Han Shan’s Sword Unsheathed - Chapter 84

The stone-cut buildings in the Central City have a long history, and the hard white stone was destroyed by natural wind and frost, and the art attack. The original palace pavilions and veranda gardens only left broken walls and ruins, and the complex patterns on them have long been blurred.

The knowledgeable disciple explained to the disciple who showed his curiosity: “The legendary secret realm was originally a piece of space debris, a cave house of ancient mighty power. After the ascension of power, the space debris drifted outside the realm. Sword Sovereign showed the magical power of the saint, Space refining is used for its own purposes, and it is invested in Hanhai.

Ji Xiao: “Not bad.”

The disciple got approval, and Tan Xing was stronger: “It is said that the underground palace is still intact, and you can get a glimpse of the ancient style. But the entrance of the underground palace has a hidden formation method, it seems that no one has found it!”

Another person said: “Even if we find it, we dare not go in. There is a gargoyle in the depths of the earth palace. I have never seen a gargoyle, but think about it and know that it must be powerful and huge, so why die in vain? Swallowed by a monster, it makes no sense to die. “

The disciples echoed, and this time Ji Xiao was silent.

Meng Xueli did not speak, of course, he knew that Mirage was walking around in the demon world, and he was most afraid of being beaten. But most human races misunderstand the demon, thinking that the big demon live long, must be fierce and fierce. In fact, people have their own lives, demon have their own sex, and among the monsters, there are also waste beasts.

Unconsciously, the sun and shadow moved westward, and the brilliant sunset spread over half of the sky. The distant mountains and the water, and the remains of the Abandoned Hall are covered with a hazy orange-gold light.

A group of young monks chatted and laughed loudly.

Someone asked: “Elder Meng, you said there is a teleportation array in Central City?”

Meng Xueli: “Yes.” The teleportation array he was going to was set in the garden of the palace group.

He had been to the secret realm, to be precise, he was not here, he was passing by.

Three years ago, Ji Xiao rescued the severely wounded mink from the “outside of the world” and went to the world, passing by from here.

When Ji Xiao opened the secret realm, in addition to the four well-known teleportation arrays, he also left himself a convenient “back door” in case of unexpected needs. A link to the “land beyond the boundary” is a two-way transmission. At that time, Ji Xiao walked with Ling Min. There is another exit to the normal Hanhai, like other teleportation arrays in the secret realm, it is a one-way transmission, which is more concealed and has been seen by the spirit mink.

At that time, the spirit mink drilled out of Ji Xiao’s front and turned his head to look around: “Where is this? Are we on earth?”

“Ok.”

Ling Min looked fresh in the teleportation array, but soon lost his strength, and then retracted into the warm arms, and fell asleep.

After the completion of Changchun Peak, Ji Xiao opened a new “back door” in the secret realm, connecting Changchunfeng pond waters from the underground palace.

Seeing the flowers everywhere, you know the garden is near. Delicate flowers and plants are left unattended and disappear naturally, leaving wildflowers and grasses full of vitality. Many flower seeds are scattered in the wind and scattered around the garden for miles.

The flowers in the mysterious environment are unwatched most of the time, and they are still open and thankful year after year.

The setting sun in the far sky is infinitely good, and the colorful surroundings are everywhere. A group of young monks remembered today’s watching, breakthrough, and fierce battle, and they couldn’t help but surging.

Meng Xueli also smiled: “Ji Xiao set up Dabi in the ancient ruins to remind us that someone in this world has soared, soaring is not a dream.” Everyone who comes here will think of this matter. One One in 100 people always wants to see a wider world.

Xu Sanshan patted the white tiger’s head: “Soaring? To be honest, this is too far away!”

Liu Jing turned around and tried to see where there were fluctuations in the formation: “It was originally the real person closest to Xiaoxiao that was so close to ascension, but unfortunately his old man has died, and in his lifetime, can we still see someone soar?”

Everyone expressed their own opinions, mostly talking about the “Master of the Great Lakes of Tianhu” and “Mingyue Lake returned to the sages of Qing Dynasty”, seldom talking about themselves.

Xiao Zhiyun said earnestly: “Flying is a thought. The monk’s journey is long. It is counted in a hundred years. The fate of the fate and the ups and downs are common things. With one thought in mind and unwavering focus, you will have a long-term vision and will not be obsessed with winning or losing in World War I. , Gains and losses for a while. I heard people say, ‘When a flower blooms, there will be thousands and tens of thousands of flowers blooming,’ Ji Xiao is gone in the world, and there will be later generations. “

Meng Xueli was the least fond of listening to words like “The age of Ji Xiao has passed”, as if it weakened and obliterated Ji Xiao’s contribution. At this time, Xiao Xiaoyun said that instead of feeling bored, he smiled. .

Some people nodded, seeming to be enlightened, others smirked and disagreed.

Jing Di laughed and said: “Dao Xiaoyou is very young, how to say such old-fashioned words, it sounds older than my master.”

He mentioned Master, his tone was close, but he didn’t know what to think of, his smile converged and silently closed his voice.

At this moment, Meng Xueli suddenly heard Cui Jingdao: “Ji Xiao can’t soar.”

His tone was always cold, but very serious. Meng Xueli walked over to him: “Why?”

Cui Jing gave him a look, his eyes were complicated, and finally he said something in his heart:

“Ji Xiao was originally close to God, only to be able to soar. You took him back to the world again. Ji Xiao has Dao companion, loses the heart of big benevolence, indulges in love and love, or is it Sword Sovereign?”

Meng Xueli frowned slightly: “Ji Xiao has a Taoist companion, and he is more like a ‘person’. If, if he has affection for the Taoist companion, he will have a deeper affection for all things in the world, and he will have a new insight into his practice. Learn first. Love the people around you, push yourself and others, and love the world, isn’t it? “

Cui Jing did not think it was possible: “With the closeness of my heart and mind, there is selfish desire. Daren and Xiaoai, the two feelings, were originally unconnected.”

Meng Xueli felt slightly upset: “Forget it, we can’t discuss the result.”

He thought, although I was under the false name of the companion of Ji Xiao, I was actually not familiar with Ji Xiao. Two people who were not familiar with Ji Xiao discussed Ji Xiao, what would be the result? It might as well change Hu Hu.

What I said just now is hypothesis, does real Ji Xiao have affection for him? With more daydreaming, my mind becomes silly.

Meng Xueli sighed faintly, and the evening glow illuminated his melancholy:

“One night three years ago, the moonlight of Changchun Peak was just right, and the koi in the pond was playing with water. Ji Xiao came to the edge of the pool and was so scared that the koi snorkeled and dared not make trouble. Even the koi cared about him. In an instant, I felt that he was lonely and wanted to accompany him, but later … “

Jing Di couldn’t help but ask: “How?”

Meng Xueli: “Later I found out that he was not as poor as I thought, but he was richer than I thought.”

The first time he saw the account book of Ji Xiao’s private library, he almost did not slow down.

Jing Di burst into laughter: “Ha ha ha ha! You said so much, I understand this sentence!”

Meng Xueli said helplessly: “What is laughing, I mean, how do we look at Ji Xiao, how to look at Ji Xiao in the history books of the future generations, are too narrow. Xia Chong cannot speak ice, Jing Frog cannot speak sea. No When he comes to his realm, he can’t imagine his heart … Ji Xiao, in fact, is a cold and compassionate person. Many people learn from him, but only learn from his indifference, not from his compassion. “

Ji Xiao was silent for a while, and finally shook her head: “Ji Xiao is human, and has seven emotions and six desires, not a cold statue for the table.”

He found a problem, the little companion put him too high and put himself too low.

Meng Xueli was a big demon before. It shouldn’t be like this. Something must have happened, which hurt Meng Xueli’s self-confidence. Perhaps the crux of it is still in the demon world, and the life and death of Ling Min three years ago.