In the world of self-cultivation, mentioning the Miao Border Gu King is definitely an existence that makes monks fearful and taboo.
Because of the fact that Wudumen has such a backer, the life is very nourishing.
When others wanted to retreat and practice, Teng Bo even avoided this. If he had nothing to do, he would fiddle with poisonous insects and poisonous weeds, practice a few new medicines, and then think hard about the antidote to the strange poison.
If you go out for a walk on a day without the sun, and when you are in a bad mood, go to the forests, pools, and swamps filled with miasma to relax, and maybe you can pick up some rare poisons.
However, when did such a leisurely day come to an end
Teng Bo thought about it seriously. Did he accidentally get to know the big snow-white dog who had strayed into the peach blossom miasma
Hey, at the time, I only thought that this monster seemed to have the bloodline of the ancient desolate beast. If it died, it might be able to cultivate some special poisonous flower strange Gu from the bloodline bones, so I approached it carefully to see if it died.
As a result, the dog was so tenacious that it didn't die.
Peach miasma is the kind of old peach forest that has been growing for hundreds of years in the deep mountains and forests. Because no one has picked it, the peaches will rot together with the dead branches and leaves after falling to the ground. After that, the scorching sun made the peach forest's moist breath rise, and the smoky pink miasma wafted everywhere, filling the entire forest.
Don't talk about people, even animals know that it can't be a death trap and can't be stepped into.
I don't know how this dog broke in. When he was dying, he could still find Tengbo approaching. He opened his eyes and stared at Gu King dizzy.
Confused, and sticking out his tongue stupidly, he leaned on the ground with his head tilted and rubbed slowly towards Tengbo.
- That is the instinct of survival, wanting to leave that peach forest.
The Gu King felt inexplicably soft in his heart, and rescued the dog from Lin Zi like this.
Later, Tengbo found out that this was not a special case. Swallowing the moon always seemed to be able to poke his soft-hearted. If there was a concept of cuteness in the world of self-cultivation, Tengbo would understand why. The dog was devastated.
"As it should be, hit and robbery!"
The old man with long eyebrows gave Tengbo a fortune-telling.
"Really?" Teng Bo frowned, no one would be happy to hear that "friend" is his doom.
"Working hard for one's life is just for the sake of that one person, working hard and working hard, but with little success." The old man with long eyebrows tapped the palm of Tengbo's right hand with the handle of the whisk.
Now Gu Wang realized, he withdrew his hand expressionlessly, reminding Changmei: "Real Huiji, I'm dead."
"Uh…"
"Are the dead's hands correct?"
"Haha, this is a good question. I have so many classics of the Heluo School, how can such trivial matters be difficult for the old man?" The old man with long eyebrows said with a strong face.
Teng Bo was full of worries and was restless: "What is the purpose of Guzhu asking me to come here?"
If possible, he didn't want to approach Heiyuan Valley at all, approaching the valley owner who was originally an immortal.
The old man with long eyebrows said helplessly: "This... Actually, it's not that the owner of the valley asked you to come."
"Um?"
"It's us..." The old man with eyebrows whispered.
Tengbo raised his eyebrows: "Okay, dare to make fun of me?"
"King Gu, listen to the old man and finish!"
Changmei touched his nose, and said with a sad face: "A few years ago, since the owner of the valley retrieved the immortal artifact from Wanteng County, he became confused. He was stunned, his eyes were straight, and he was in a trance. After finally waking him up, the first sentence he blurted out was to ask who he was."
It's just a mess.
"If you ignore him, the owner of the valley will talk to himself, and it will be fine in a few days."
The old man with long eyebrows coughed dryly: "But something's wrong recently. I haven't seen the owner of the valley for a long time. I came to the door and saw it. I've been in a trance for a long time. I can't call it back this time. What are you talking about!"
Teng Bo raised his eyebrows: "It's useless for a real person to call me here."
What does the grievances of the gods in the sky have to do with his Gu King? He doesn't care!
"I want to hear about what happened in the Heiyuan Valley in the previous life...or what happened to Venerable Huanjian." The old man with long eyebrows smiled shyly.
"I really don't have any other secrets to hide." Tempo sighed weakly.
In fact, his leisurely days were all ruined by getting to know Huanjian, the brothers!
"Those scattered soul fragments can only see some major events, and Ji Hong doesn't have the ability to reach the sky. How can I know more about it?" Teng Bo declined, "Real Huiji, you should go to Yuzhou to find Chen He."
The old man with long eyebrows said with a bitter face: "But the old man always felt that as long as Chen He was involved, nothing would become something, and a small thing would become a big thing!"
"This!"
Tempo was speechless.
While the two of them were talking, they were close to Motian Cliff and were about to enter the valley when Teng Bo suddenly trembled.
"King Gu?" The old man with eyebrows was surprised.
"It's okay, I noticed..."
Before Teng Bo could finish his words, he saw the fat boy wearing a red apron running on the mountain road with bare feet.
"...I sensed the true fire of Samadhi! I still have lingering fears. The wounds Xiaoyangshan suffered in those days have not yet healed." Teng Bo weakly finished the second half of the sentence.
But the old man with long eyebrows lit up, stroked his beard and said, "Fire in the stone? Is it Chen He? This time, so as not to be embarrassed by the old man, Chen He came by himself. If something goes wrong again, it has nothing to do with the old man."
"… "
Soon, the kind smile of the old-fashioned brows froze on his face.
At the end of the mountain road, there was a completely unfamiliar wandering Taoist, with a broad robe of Gebu, a whisk in hand, a wooden sword on his back, a wine gourd around his waist, and his feet on the clouds.
At first glance, he looks ordinary, but his demeanor is free and easy, and Shenhua is restrained.
The Heluo School has a very good way of seeing people, the eyes of the old man with long eyebrows opened wider and wider, and in the end they were a little unbelievable: "The spiritual energy in the world, all things that live in the world, all have their own characteristics, even the dead have them, this Why don't people?"
Teng Bo squinted when he heard the words: Just say it, do you need to take him with you
"Could it be that this is a kind of blindfolding method?" Changmei said to himself, "Otherwise, it is necessary to make 'self' and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth not in the slightest conflict and become one, what kind of realm is this?"
Saying that his tone was full of hesitation, he raised his eyebrows and asked Teng Bo, "Is there such a mysterious practice in the world of self-cultivation?"
The King Gu implicitly threw the question back, "I don't know much about your living beings."
Long eyebrows: …
While talking, Nan Hongzi also saw the two people standing here. Shi Zhonghuo knew them, so he ran back to Nan Hongzi, clutching the corner of his robe, and pointed at Tengbo with long brows with his short fat arms.
Nan Hongzi raised his eyebrows.
Oh, isn't this the former head of the Heluo faction, I saw it two hundred years ago!
He patted the fat baby on the head, and Shi Shiran walked over and bowed his head:
"Two fellow Daoists, it's better to meet by chance. Are you from Heiyuan Valley?"
The King Gu immediately took a step back, innocently indicating that he was definitely not.
The old man with long eyebrows coughed heavily, just as he was about to say something, suddenly a strange feeling appeared in his heart, and he always felt that the person in front of him had a demeanor and temperament that he had known before, as if he had seen him somewhere.
He asked Teng Bo through voice transmission: "Can King Gu know this person? Why is Shi Zhonghuo by his side? Could it be that you feel wrong and the old Taoist's eyes are also blinded, this doll is not..."
"Is there really a lot of samadhi that can make me tremble in the world?" Teng Bo asked back.
That's right, the old man with long eyebrows silently licked the bridge of his nose.
Nan Hongzi stared at Teng Bo. He was puzzled at first, and then slowly revealed a cold and intimidating power. His whole aura suddenly changed, like a sharp weapon unsheathed. was hit hard.
The King Gu had to take three steps back.
Shi Zhonghuo also felt that Nan Hongzi's breath was different, and immediately stared at Teng Bo with the same hatred.
Poor Gu King, if he hadn't died a long time ago, he would be in a cold sweat at this time.
"Zun Jia is - Miao Jiang Gu King?"
Nan Hongzi narrowed his eyes, and the last four words were slowly recited by him word by word.
To be honest, Teng Bo could not wait to turn around and run away. Under the pressure of the fire in the stone, he held on and did not waver: "No, that's right, may I ask you?"
"Oh!"
Nan Hongzi's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was pondering.
But he originally held the whisk's finger and moved it lightly, as if he was going to do something, but he didn't.
When he opened his eyes again, the Nan Hongzi who had the intent to kill was gone, and he became light and cloudless again.
"Pin Dao Qu Hong, came to visit Heiyuan Valley."
The old man with long eyebrows obviously couldn't react a bit, and replied stunnedly: "Visit? Oh, fellow Daoist wants to come to Heiyuan Valley to live in seclusion? This... IMHO, it doesn't seem necessary."
With the strength of Changmei, you can't tell the depth of the opponent's cultivation base. Is it the aptitude that can soar, and committing to enter the Heiyuan Valley and wait for death
"It's worse than what the real man said!"
Nan Hongzi stretched out his hand with a smile and embraced Fatty in front of him, "Pin Dao picked up this child on the road, the incarnation of the innate fire spirit, this doll says its home is here."
The old man with eyebrows was surprised: "What, did you pick it up?"
Could it be that something happened to Chen He
He suddenly became anxious, and hurriedly asked Shi Zhonghuo: "Where's your master? Where's Chen He?"
There was no one in the mountains, so Zhao Weiyang didn't dare to follow too closely. He was almost separated by a mountain top. With his eyesight, he could barely see Nan Hongzi and Fatty talking to the other two, but he couldn't really recognize his identity.
After a change in his mind, Zhao Weiyang quietly left, waiting for the soft persimmon in his heart—Ghost Clam.
That's right, the monster beasts in the South China Sea are getting lost again.
Shi Zhonghuo glanced at Nan Hongzi, and said in a murmur, "Delivering the letter...I'm here...the master said."
Changmei understood these topsy-turvy words, but he was still full of doubts: "Why did Chen He ask you to deliver the letter?"
- Wasn't that burnt down completely
Of course, sending the letter was an excuse. Chen He just asked Fat Dun to "greet" Changmei and the others. With the mischievousness of the fire in the stone, it would definitely bring a little trouble to the people in Heiyuan Valley.
"Aiya, as soon as the people are delivered, the poor road will leave." Nan Hongzi made a move to leave.
Shi Zhonghuo instinctively grabbed the corner of Nan Hongzi's robe.
"… "
Long eyebrows were dumbfounded, and once again doubted whether the fat man in front of him was from Chen He's family.
"This..." Nan Hongzi looked helpless, "This child seems to be entangled in the poor way, do you see?"
Changmei Laodao pulled his face and reprimanded: "Fire in the stone, what are you doing? Don't you want your own master?"
The fat baby was confused, but instead he hugged Nan Hongzi's leg with a firm expression: the master let it follow, so he couldn't let go!
The old man with long eyebrows trembled with anger for Chen He.
Nan Hongzi pretended to be difficult: "How about Pindao delay a little longer, accompany this doll to Heiyuan Valley, and then hand it back to the original owner?"
Changmei almost nodded subconsciously, so that he was overwhelmed, and asked vigilantly: "Where did you come from?"
"The poor way came from outside the gate, and the sect to which he belonged has long since been destroyed. Now it's just a loose cultivator." Nan Hongzi touched the fire in the stone and smiled.
Teng Bo only felt a deep chill on his back, and he couldn't help sound transmission and said to Changmei: "Really Huiji, think twice before you act, I feel that this person...is more terrifying than the congenital fire spirit, as if he has a grudge against me. "