They were "Wangchuan" crossing from the edge of Wangchuan, so when they saw that familiar figure, it was like a lifetime away, Xu Rucheng and Xi Ping were in a trance almost at the same time.
"Mr. Bai!"
"Brother Bering..."
Although Xi Ping already knew that the "Mr. Bai" behind Lu Wu was Bai Ling from Prince Zhuang's mansion back then, when he first saw the real person, he couldn't help feeling mixed feelings.
It's a pity that he can't speak, can't say hello.
As soon as he crossed the border between Wan and Chu, Xi Ping felt that the invisible shackles on his body tightened by three points. In Chu State, it was just that he chatted with Xu Rucheng and others couldn't hear him, but here, as long as there is a third person present, the voice of Xu Dabao talking to him will disappear, and what he said can't reach Xu Rucheng's ears.
The reincarnating wood cannot be used as a medium—no matter how deep the cause and effect is, only the things that carry his spiritual consciousness can establish contact with him, and once Tao County returns to the human world, Xi Ping will not have the freedom to run around in the reincarnating wood. There are only a few places where consciousness can go.
When Xi Ping used to play tricks on fools, he deliberately didn't tell Xu Rucheng that his spiritual consciousness was on his portable network, but now he found that he couldn't tell about it. Don't tell Xu Rucheng directly, even if he wants to remind Luozi that there is a problem, or ask Xu Rucheng to take someone else's blood with Luozi to try, Xu Rucheng "can't hear" the relevant words.
The seal of the magic seal is really tight, but there is no room for him.
Xi Ping looked at Bering, Big Brother Bering was no longer the paper shadow guard who never appeared in front of people, his aura was much more restrained, at first glance he was almost no different from ordinary people. But Xi Ping saw at a glance that he had already established a foundation... that's great.
It's just that for some reason, Bai Ling frowned at this moment, looking a little uneasy.
Xu Rucheng stepped forward to pay respects, but Bering didn't wait for him to bend his knees, and lifted him up: "Brother, you have worked hard this time."
Xu Rucheng almost burst into tears, thinking that he still had important things to say, so he held back. After seeing the ceremony briefly, he said: "This subordinate dares to trouble you to ferry me back to the country, because you want to..."
As a result, before he finished speaking, Bai Ling, who had been listening to him patiently, suddenly changed his face and stood up abruptly.
Xi Ping: Huh? Why hasn't it been five years, but Brother Bai is not as stable as before when he was a secret guard
"First... don't rush." Bai Ling glanced anxiously at the courtyard, and reluctantly said to Xu Rucheng, "Tao County is in turmoil, and judging by the weather, there are at least four or five spirits wandering around in the three mountains of Dongheng. Don't be in a hurry to go back today. When tonight is over, I'll ask someone to clean up a place for you to rest, and we'll talk slowly tomorrow."
When he was by the river on the seventh day of the lunar new year, Bai Ling didn't know why his highness suddenly went into a trance, and he believed that the son was in Tao County, and he was about to face the silver moon wheel and directly pass through the border with his sword. No one knows what the top-level inspiration can see, and no one knows whether they are grasping the real clues or their own upside-down obsessions. It touched his heart and temporarily restrained him.
Unexpectedly, when the silver moon wheel swept across Tao County, Zhou Ying wanted to forcibly shatter the paper figurine that sealed him regardless of her own feelings. Bering was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart, so he had to beat him unconscious.
However, just now, he felt that his paper figurine was dispelled by His Highness!
Xi Ping was in Dawan, his consciousness was limited and he couldn't go outside, so he felt strange—there was such a big commotion in Tao County, Bai Ling should have been impatient to ask what happened to Xu Rucheng, and monks don't have to sleep... what is better than Dongheng? Is it important that Sanyue is out of the Zhenshan artifact
Xu Rucheng was also puzzled: "Oh, but..."
Seeing that Xu Rucheng hadn't finished speaking, Bai Ling's expression suddenly changed.
His Highness just crushed all the self-defense paper figures on his body!
This means not letting him follow, where is His Highness going? On the other side? He is the Prince of Dawan... The Ascension Spirits of Sanyue haven't left yet!
Looking at his expression, Xi Ping suddenly realized something.
No, no way...
He yelled at Xu Rucheng: "Stop him! Quick!"
Xu Rucheng didn't hear it—someone was there, and they couldn't communicate.
Xi Ping: "..."
The Xuanyin Mountain that killed a thousand swords!
Bai Ling didn't care about Xu Rucheng anymore, he only had time to make a hasty confession, and then flew after him.
It's too late.
During the enlightenment period, when the monks' spiritual bones are formed, it means "complete enlightenment", and they will get the magic weapon and supernatural powers of their own destiny. But Zhou Ying didn't know whether it was because his innate spiritual bones had been soaked in the group of demons for a long time or what, he was very special. He doesn't seem to have a magic weapon of his own destiny, and the magical powers brought by his spirit bones are also different from ordinary people: he can dissipate anywhere out of thin air, confuse other people's senses at will, at the same level, build a foundation... even some ascension spirits who are not very inspired can be awakened. He fooled it.
If Xi Ping had the intention at this moment, he would probably have jumped out of his throat—who in this world could make Bai Ling panic? Who else
But... But it's already the eighth day of the eighth day, how could the third brother still delay here
How can this be in time for the tenth round of Jinping
Dawan doesn't have the rule of juniors coming to the door in a hurry. It's a funeral, so why should he stay for a day or two to take a bath and rest... Is he not planning to go back
Xi Ping suddenly felt cold all over: How many full lives can the old lady have in her lifetime? Is she too confused to be sad anymore, or...
He subconsciously called out: "Bering!"
wait, you tell me...
"Huh?" As soon as Bai Ling left, the silence was gone, and Xu Rucheng just "heard" his voice, "Senior, do you know Mr. Bai?"
Obviously, it seems that he has never heard of enlightened monks before, and he doesn't know who His Royal Highness Zhuang Wang is.
"Nonsense, I'm so mad at you, catch up to him quickly..."
Xi Ping was half-sentenced, then suddenly stopped.
Xu Rucheng was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly realized: there are people around!
With his semi-immortal inspiration and hearing ability, he didn't even notice it.
Xu Rucheng stood up abruptly and looked around: "Who?"
"Huh?" A voice came from behind him, "Who are you, how do you know I'm passing by?"
Xu Rucheng was caught off guard and was taken aback.
But Xi Ping was struck by lightning.
His fluttering heart stopped suddenly, he turned around with Xu Rucheng, and met a pair of familiar and unfamiliar eyes.
Five years is no more important than a ray of breeze to a half-immortal, and Zhou Ying's appearance has not changed at all. He seemed to be just passing by casually to strike up a conversation, with a relaxed and happy look on his face, but those eyes were extremely strange. At a glance, he reminded Xi Ping of the inner demon who never crossed the sea and said, "If you are not happy, you are not qualified to be a monster".
Xi Ping was stunned.
What's going on, the spirit bones are back in place, shouldn't he be all right? Why is there less vitality in his body than when he was sick and crooked and a mortal
"Third brother," he said with his consciousness trapped in the network, "you..."
Then he realized that his voice was so empty that it didn't echo anywhere.
In the vast world, no one can hear it.
The third brother was clearly close at hand, but he only looked down at Xu Rucheng with cold and tired eyes... looking at him.
Xi Ping shut his mouth blankly.
At Xu Rucheng's level, it is impossible to see King Zhuang. He saw that the young man in front of him was dressed as a scholar, he was smiling, and his appearance was very amiable. But for some reason, Xu Ruben was instinctively afraid of the other party, and always felt that if he said a wrong word, his life would be in danger.
"I..." Xu Rucheng opened his mouth, but the words behind him were automatically silenced.
Oops, let's not talk about it again.
Zhou Ying was clearly amiable, but Xu Rucheng felt like a chick being stared at by a poisonous snake, and broke out in a cold sweat. At this moment, a white shadow flashed past, and the paper figurine came down in a hurry, stopping between the two of them: "My lord!" !"
Xu Rucheng: "..."
who? my lord
His Highness King Zhuang? !
Mother! Xu Rucheng's legs softened.
Bai Ling said quickly: "This is Lu Wu Xiaoxu who wrote the date in the letter before. I asked him to come back and report the matter of Yehu Township. Please listen first..."
"Oh, your man, there's no need for that," Zhou Ying withdrew the smile hiding the knife, waved her hands expressionlessly, and ignored Xu Rucheng, and said lightly, "I'll go there by myself, and those who kill with my own hands, You should also collect the corpse yourself."
Xi Ping's sanity finally came back after being slowed down for a hundred years: Who are you talking about
"Buzzing" in his mind: Wait... wait, it can't be because of that letter, right
In Yehu Township, Xi Ping finally sent A Xiang out, and he had done all the "personnel affairs" he could count, and the rest was destiny. At that time, he took Xu Rucheng's communication fairy and wrote a sentence as fast as possible, so that if Tao County couldn't go back, he might have a chance to leave a few words for Bai Ling to remind him that Wangchuan was exhausted. Be careful of autumn kills.
In Bering's sense, even if he sees that the letter writer is him, even if he knows... he should handle it properly.
Could it be that the letter fell into the hands of the third brother
But then Tao County landed... Once the law was broken, shouldn't that letter be erased
What does he know? What are you misunderstanding now
No... Are those three old immortals in Xuanyin Mountain trash? Even if this little shit can't be handled well, it will actually make an enlightened person see the clues!
Before Xi Ping could figure it out from all the chaotic thoughts, he saw Bai Ling knelt down on one knee, and whispered almost beggingly: "This subordinate committed a crime and deserves death. Please punish me. If you If you want to go to Tao County in person, you will have to wait at least another ten and a half months..."
Xu Rucheng was ignorant, and when he heard the sound, he started to panic: Mr. Bai committed a crime
Every "enlightened" monk is grateful to King Zhuang, and usually claims to be His Highness King Zhuang's lackey outside, but it is impossible to say that they are not afraid of him-the deepest impression that King Zhuang has always given them is the murder knife Very fast.
No, Mr. Bai is kind to him.
Thinking of this, Xu Rucheng squeezed his palm, and a small stone as transparent as glass jumped out of his palm. There was light smoke surging in the stone, and its shape seemed to be changing all the time.
"My lord," Xu Rucheng took a deep breath and summoned up his courage, "Mr. Bai picked me up and asked me to present what you asked for."
When he was young, he was used to yelling at people from ten miles and eight villages, and he opened his mouth with a loud voice, and Bering was trembling when he yelled at him.
Zhou Ying unnecessarily raised her eyelids and glanced at him, but her eyes suddenly froze on the stone.
The next moment, he floated over like a ghost, reached out and took away the Wangchuan Stone, and seeing something in the smoke in the stone, Zhou Ying's pupils shrank suddenly.
Bering: "Xiao Xu, what is this?"
"Oh, it's called 'Wangchuan'," Xu Rucheng actually didn't know what Wangchuan was at all, and replied ignorantly and fearlessly, "It's what Qiu Sha wrote to the Lord."
Bering: "..."
Brother, is your brain broken or my ears are broken
Elder Sanyue Chanhui came to the world with a silver moon wheel, and more than a dozen ascending spirits from the four sects were present—Wang Chuan on the body of the world's number one demon, was you, a little half-immortal, unknowingly walked away? Who are you? Heaven's godfather
But Zhou Ying suddenly asked with a little haste: "Who said that? Who told you that this is from Wangchuan?"
Xu Rucheng opened his mouth, but his tongue seemed to be stuck. After a while, he lost his breath: "My lord, I can't say it."
Bering was angry: "You..."
"I can't say it, I can't say it..." Zhou Ying repeated his words several times in a low voice, her eyebrows moved, and a shocking light suddenly appeared in her dark eyes, "Did the person who asked you to bring things back tell you that What do you do when you can't tell?"
Xu Rucheng replied: "What can you say, what else, let Mr. Bai figure it out."
Hearing the familiar tone, Bering suddenly turned his head and realized something, and saw Zhou Ying's mouth trembling uncontrollably.
At that moment, he was unhappy and had no right to be a demon.
Zhou Ying looked at Xu Rucheng, as if afraid of being surprised by the loud voice, and asked softly: "Can you always contact him? Is he okay?"
Xu Rucheng opened his mouth, but closed it helplessly.
Xi Ping's consciousness was attached to the net, and he looked back quietly.
Zhou Ying held Wang Chuan in her palm, was silent for a moment, and said in a hoarse voice: "I see, you have a chance to tell him that everything is fine at home, don't worry."
Xi Ping: "Then why don't you go back?"
Zhou Ying couldn't hear it, so she said in a barely audible voice, "I'll let him out soon."
Xi Ping suddenly realized what he was going to do with Wang Chuan, and before he could recover, Zhou Ying disappeared before his eyes like a gust of wind.
Wait, third brother! It's been five years, I'm used to it, it's not too late, but grandma can't wait for you!
Go back and see her first, I haven't written a letter for five years, the old lady will know if you don't go home, the old man is not so confused... Please, brother!
But he couldn't call anyone.
Autumn comes early in Jinping, just after July, and there is already a cool breeze in the morning and evening.
On the 80th birthday of the old lady of the Yongning Hou Mansion, because of the enlightened master Zhuang Wang and the eldest son who is said to have worshiped under the Feiqiong Peak, the Hou Mansion was full of people, and it was bustling until Jin Wuxi sank.
The wives and ladies who accompanied the old lady to the opera all left, Xiao Dan let out a long sigh, the music ended, the fan in the old lady's hand fell to the ground, and she just woke up in a daze.
She is too old, and she can fall asleep several times after listening to a play. Seeing that the old lady opened her eyes, Mrs. Cui hurried forward and said, "Mother, go back to the house and rest."
The old lady shook her head and said, "Let them sing for a while, I won't be sleepy. Let me see, what else can I order..."
Mrs. Cui: "Mother..."
"It's not dark yet, it's early." The old lady's eyes were dim, and she mistook the steam lamp for the skylight, and said in a babbling voice, "Bao'er and Ying haven't arrived yet... Ying... His Highness has a bad appetite, so let's put some rice first." Serve hot soup, Xiaobao... hey, don't worry about him, he will eat anything..."
The opera in the backyard of the Hou Mansion sang all night, until the steam lamps in Danguifang also dimmed.
No crossing the bottom of the sea, under the seal of the magic seal, where no one can reach, a gap was opened by Wang Chuan.
Zhou Ying finally arrived at the place where he had been imprisoned for more than 20 years in person. For a moment, the familiar pain seemed to surge up in the bones.
The reincarnated trees that filled the eyes became a forest, as if they knew who was coming, and those trees gave way humanly.
Zhou Ying saw the depths of the bushes at a glance, and her feet seemed to be stuck to the ground.