also.
It can be said to be wonderful, even very subtle.
The same word can be this or that. In the end, which meaning will be heard, it all depends on what the listener is thinking, and what the subconscious is willing to think.
Shen Du didn't speak after asking.
The monk's fingers on the pulse of his wrist didn't move either.
It's just that the distance between the two is too close. Shen Du's eyes stained with evil spirits were just a short distance away, and he could clearly see the monk's auricle. His long eyelashes, compassionate eyes, and high nose bridge, squinted slightly. lips.
Perfect as God's creation.
So the moment the monk's eyes flashed, he could see clearly.
It was a very light but very deep look. He just turned his head and looked back at him silently. In the faint light, for the first time, there was a bit of obvious scrutiny.
It seems that he is trying to distinguish the truth of Shen Du's words.
Or he was thinking about what the word "also" in his words meant.
No one spoke for a long time.
Seeing that the monk didn't answer, or rather, the scrutinizing eyes of the other party, made him feel extremely uncomfortable, even more so than the look in his eyes after he crushed the ants last time.
Makes him even more uncomfortable...
With a block in his heart, Shen Du's lips twitched, and he finally retracted his lower jaw indifferently, and mocked: "Tsk, I'm really not fooled at all. Forget it, I don't like it if I don't like it. Some people like me!"
After speaking, he straightened his boneless body and stood up directly from the monk's side, but his mouth was cold and meant to say: "Anyway, there are many duplicitous people in this world."
I don't know who I'm referring to.
He broke free from the monk's hand.
The monk still did not speak, his eyes were distant and deep, and he looked towards the direction of Bukong Mountain again. On the top of the mountain, the majestic shadow of Jichanyuan was reflected in his eyes, and it seemed to fall into his heart.
Shen Du didn't know what was so beautiful about that temple.
Others may think of a lot when they see this temple, but now when he sees this temple, he can only think of the wise monk Shanzai, who was so clean and ruthless that he didn't look like a Buddhist.
He gritted his teeth for a while.
If it hadn't been for the visit to the Thousand Buddhas Hall the night before, unexpectedly bumping into this person, and seriously injured him, I'm afraid that the backlash of his Liuhe Divine Art wouldn't have occurred earlier, and he would have been so powerless to fight back.
cough.
Although it passed without any risk, this Liangzi is considered a deep settlement.
Thoughts flashed in his mind, he stood on the steps, standing beside the monk, looking up at the temple on the top of the mountain, and only asked the monk: "Monk, I'm a devil, you should guess. Now the temple is looking for Me, you are hiding me like this, not afraid of being punished by others if something happens to you in the future?"
This time, the monk was silent for a long time, but slowly shook his head.
Shen Du found that talking to the mute was indeed a test of one's patience.
And he just happens to be impatient.
For no reason, you shake your head, do you not know, or not afraid, or simply do not care? Fascinated, really fascinated.
He wanted to ask clearly, but when he was about to speak again, the sound of Hong bell came from the mountain.
"when-"
The clouds swayed, and the birds were startled.
Shen Du was startled when he heard it.
However, the monk frowned and stood up from the steps with a look of serious thought in his eyes. After a while, he didn't even say goodbye to Shen Du, he just walked out of the bamboo forest.
Looking in that direction, it should be going up the mountain.
"problem occurs?"
In the past, the bells on Bukong Mountain were all bells and drums at dawn and dusk. Now this is the early morning when the sky is bright and the sun is out. What bells are there
"It's a little unusual..."
Looking at the monk's back, Shen Du murmured to himself, but at the end his expression became strange: "When I broke through the Thousand Buddhas Hall, no one rang the bell. What happened this time?"
I was really curious.
For a moment, he wanted to sneak up the mountain again to check the situation. After all, his cultivation base has now been recovered, and he has also risen a lot. Even if he faces the wise monk Shanzai again, he will not be powerless to fight back, right
But on second thought, it was impossible.
"One is that at this moment, when the sky is clear and the sun is shining, there is a fear that a major event will happen when the bell strikes. Maybe there is something to be discussed. The mountain is heavily guarded, and there is no such thing as a mess on that day;"
"Second, they invaded the night before, they are afraid that they have already been vigilant, and it is not easy to escape;"
"Three..."
When thinking about the "three", Shen Du's hand folded up, supported his fingers, and touched his lower jaw, a bright color flashed in the bottom of his eyes, but he laughed.
"It's time to try the sword!"
After being unlucky for a small month, now I have finally recovered my cultivation, and I feel at ease, not to mention that my strength has not fallen but has risen, which can be regarded as an absolute surprise.
As the saying goes, "Know yourself and know your enemy and win a hundred battles".
It is not enough to "know the enemy" alone, "know oneself" is also a very important thing.
So for Shen Du, who has temporarily passed through the biggest crisis, the most important thing is not to find out what's going on on the mountain and what's going on outside, but to get familiar with his new strength.
The only one you can truly rely on is yourself.
Thinking like this, he didn't even look at the Zen courtyard above his head, he just turned around and walked into the bamboo hut.
Inevitably, he praised the monk "virtuous and virtuous" in his heart.
But there was no ambiguity in the bottom of his hand, he directly opened the cabinet door and took out the rainbow sword that was pressed in the farthest corner.
It has not been touched for a long time, and it has been covered with a layer of dust.
The white jade-like sword body was warm and clear under the ray of light that penetrated through the crack of the window, but the sword shape was too sharp, and even faintly floated with blood.
Different from the peacefulness of its material, the sword itself is too cold and heavy, and its viciousness is too evil.
The sword takes the name of "Changing Rainbow", and takes the classic "Nie Zhengzhi stabs Han Puppet, and the white rainbow runs through the sun".
After the Innocent Knife, it was his favorite and most commonly used weapon.
About the time to save him, he picked up the sword and put it here without moving it, so the mottled blood on the sword was still there. Little by little, it had turned an ugly brown.
But at every point, Shen Du was reminded of the tragic day.
He stretched out his fingers, concentrating on the pulp of his fingers, and only slowly slid across the icy sword. All the remaining blood stains on it were dissipated by the force of his fingertips.
In the blink of an eye, it was that cold rainbow sword that made Jianghu feel terrified.
The vague smile on his lips finally became a little more real, and there was a little more sharpness that he had not seen for a long time. Between Shen Du's long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, the dazzling sharpness that pierced people's eyes, accompanied by the frightening sharpness.
At this moment, who dares to say that he is not—
The world's first-class demon Taoist master
The sky is high and cloudy.
Wind and snow.
It was a good weather for practicing swordsmanship. Shen Du glanced out the window and wanted to find a secluded place where he was familiar with his current strength and the depth of his understanding.
But just as he walked to the door again and was about to go out, his ear suddenly moved, and he heard an unusual movement.
The footsteps stopped immediately.
Shen Du turned around and looked out of the half-open window.
But after three or two breaths, there was the sound of wings flapping.
The white shadow flickered.
A secluded bird with feathers on its head had already put its wings together and landed on the window lattice. I don't know if it recognized Shen Du, and it chirped twice.
Shen Du's heart skipped a beat.
In the blink of an eye, he clearly recalled this important event that he had been thinking about for a while.
When You Zhi Bird arrives again, it's time for Gu Zhao to reply.
Although he is a mortal enemy in name, his relationship with Gu Zhao is not as incompatible as everyone in the arena thinks. To put it a little bit too far, the two of them, although they are in the opposite direction of black and white, are actually mutually beneficial.
Just like what Gu Zhao said on Chiyun Reef.
In this world, we can't live without him, and we can't live without him.
In a sense, when the whole world can be trusted, Gu Zhao is untrustworthy; when the whole world cannot be trusted, Gu Zhao is trustworthy.
So this time, he will choose to contact Gu Zhao.
Taking risks with Gu Zhao is better than taking risks with Pei Wuji.
Because, even if he fails, he will not feel any surprise if he is calculated to death by a black-hearted two-faced man like Gu Zhao...
Man goes to the window.
The sword is put down again.
Shen Du untied the bamboo tube tied to You Shi Bird's slender legs, lifted the wax seal, shook it, and poured out a rolled up sheet of paper.
He unfolded it.
The paper is not small, but there are only a few lines of words on it, and the handwriting is smooth and flowing, which is between the cursive and has a unique elegant and unrestrained meaning.
In the words of people in the rivers and lakes, this is a hyphen that is immortal.
Just this content...
Shen Du glanced over, and already read the line of ten words clearly, the string that was stretched in his head broke almost immediately!
Unable to hold back, he scolded, "This bitch!"
Although I already knew that Gu Zhao was not a fun person. But he originally thought that in the letter, he explained his situation in general, and now the rivers and lakes are bound to be bloody due to his disappearance, and the communication is not convenient. The situation and the situation on his Pengshan side
He is fine!
If you want good words, if you want nonsense, just one sentence—
"Not empty Shanbei, Wenjun is not dead, what a pity!"
Sorry for your numbness!