Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 275: “I’m here!”

Song Youdong Xiao! Crying like a complaint. Such as resentment, but he has his own worries.

The girl’s feelings are always poetry, and she is full of water, lingering nostalgia and expectation, lingering in the world of purple rhythm and flowing into the ears of one person, one ghost and one monkey. Feelings.

Zhang Fan listened intently. In his mind, a purple orchid in the empty valley slowly whirled in the wind. Endless Wanque style.

The bitter person first frowned, then looked at Zhang Fan, his face full of smiles of virtue.

The wild monkey’s reaction was the most direct. He touched his belly and hopefully turned to his master. His big watery eyes were full of emotion, and he almost said "I am hungry"

Seeing this ghost and monkey, Zhang Fan shook his head. Kick it on the **** of the wild monkey, let it look for food, and then looked up into the distance, as if it could pass through the impermeable purple rhythm and see the vicissitudes of the castle behind it.

The charm of wood is the charm of wood. After being kicked by Zhang Fan, the wild monkey groaned and instantly escaped into the purple rhythm cluster. The green light flashed a few times, and no trace was seen. If not looming a little effort. Even Zhang Fan couldn't find its shadow.

The body moved, and the fiery red streamer passed over the purple flower. At this time, the purpose was clear. Naturally, it was no longer necessary to walk in the flowers as usual.

The medicine field of Uncle immortal cave is already very big for the medics who live here for generations, like a complete world, but for Zhang Fan, but a few breathing sounds, the end .

There, a long-suffering castle stands.

Passing through the damaged city gate, the Zhang Fan cooked door turned a few turns and came out of a secret room.

On the road. The flute sounded louder and louder, and the initial disappearance disappeared. It became clearer, and when it reached the door, it was more like playing by the ear.

Zhang Fan not at all entered in a hurry, just stood still for a moment behind the door, until the turn and the sound of the flute suddenly stopped, he sighed and stepped in.

"Brother!"

In the back room. On a vanilla-woven futon, the delicate and graceful girl is slowly removing the bone flute from her red lips. As soon as he looked up, he saw Zhang Fan.

First a surprise, then ecstasy, a "brother" exhaled extremely naturally, and then reacted, a touch of red emerged from the snow-white neck, spreading out, and gradually to the purple orchid in the forehead, like Shi Shi A thin layer of pink daisy is more attractive.

"Ah!"

Seeing that Zhang Fan smiled, Waner shook his hand and shrank suddenly, hiding behind him. "The face was more rosy, and the gesture of the shy little daughter was revealed.

"Huh?"

Although her movements are fast, how can she escape Zhang Fan eyes.

In Waner's hands, besides the bone flute left by his father's uncle, he also pinched a common jade.

This jadeite is not something else, it was the self-defense thing left for her before Zhang Fan left that day, here the restriction hub of the Chamber of Secrets.

At the time, things went hastily, and Zhang Fan not at all was carefully crafted. However, it is inevitable to be random, but looking at the girl, it is clearly a treasure of love.

Few items. Waner seemed to have gathered courage, raised her head, and smiled like a flower: "Waner knew that. Brother will come back."

The joy and satisfaction in the discourse is that the stone man also listens clearly.

The smile on the Zhang Fan hearing this face was condensed and silent, and the spider ran for a moment, still sighing: "Waner, my brother still has to go."

Wan'er's small face suddenly turned white, and he bowed his head and twisted his clothes. With a low, unsound voice:

"When will you come back?"

"She still doesn't understand."

"Not all outsiders, like her father, will never leave here."

Zhang Fan couldn't bear it, hesitated a little, and said bluntly: "One hundred years!"

"One Hundred Years"

Waner Huarong lost her color and asked in disbelief.

What is the concept of a hundred years? Since she was alive, she has spent more than ten years. After a hundred years, I am afraid that her face will no longer be gone.

Buried her father herself, the girl already knew what life and death are, and even if she could live to that time, she could not imagine her pale appearance.

Few items. Zhang Fan looks at She looked so weary and could not help but ask: "Waner, would you like to leave with your brother?"

This question. I had asked it once, but Waner's answer was very decisive, making people unable to give up the reluctance. In this way, Zhang Fan not at all has too much hope, and will try to do a little things

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I never thought about it. Wan'er suddenly looked up, and even without hesitation for a moment, she gave a positive answer.

"Waner,"

"Go with my brother!"

"Uh?"

Zhang Fan stunned. Looking at the girl's expression full of trust and attachment. The words of persuasion that had been prepared had choked in his throat for a moment.

His life was cultivation, and he was full of heart. Where can he understand the complex thoughts of the girl.

In this closed little world, at the most desperate moment, Zhang Fan appeared in front of Wan'er and rescued her. Coupled with his identity as an outsider, it coincides with Waner's father.

Time. For example, loved ones are more grateful for attachment than loved ones, and they have taken root in her little heart.

The last time she refused to leave, there was a fear of the outside world, and there was also an expectation that Zhang Fan would come back again, like her father would never leave.

This time it was different. Knowing how to say goodbye, how could she be stubborn again.

"Boy!"

"I can't see your boy's cold appearance, it's quite a woman!"

The voice of Kudaoren's play reading sounded in his mind.

"Sorrow makes fun."

Zhang Fan grinned bitterly.

Pity him with all his heart cultivation base and ask for eternal life grand way, free passage. But I have never considered the things that my children love, and I don’t want to get such a comment today.

Just now. "Squeaky" came, and after a while, I felt a flower in front of me, a flash of green light flashed, and it instantly stopped on the shoulder of Zhang Fan.

It's Billing!

The wild monkey's eyes were turned bonyly, and he looked at Wan'er curiously, and then threw it behind his head, holding the thing grasped in his paws to the front of Zhang Fan.

"Uh"

"Horse Chestnut!"

In the hands of the wild monkey, it is a horse chestnut spirit grass, although the flowers are delicate, but the leaves have only two or three pieces open, not at all is too high for medicinal value.

The body of the wild monkey is the famous agarwood knot. When I subdued it on the same day, I was interested in cultivating it specifically to find spirit grass. I don’t want to open it up for the first time in this place.

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This horse chestnut is not a good thing, but in this medicine field that has become the world of Ziyun Liulan, it is not easy to find a living spirit.

Zhang Fan patted its head and was about to encourage it, but the afterglow of the corner of the eye saw Waner's eye movements, and looked at the seven-leaf orchid full of favorite colors.

Think a little. I understand it.

Although Wan'er grew up here, when the governor said that the entire medicine field was contaminated. She didn't dare to go to a remote place to find it. She had never seen flowers except Ziyun Liulan in her life.

In fact, the seven-leaf orchid is also of high medicinal value. In terms of the beauty of flowers, it has not caught up with Ziyun Liulan!

Zhang Fan's heart moved, and a thought was passed through the connection with the wild monkey's heart.

Bi Ling scratched his head, the monkey head monkey looked around, then jumped, jumped in front of Waner, and sent the horse chestnut in his claws to Waner in a posture like worshipping Guanyin. before.

"Brother. Is this for me?"

looks at Waner showed surprise eyes, Zhang Fan smiled and nodded.

With the sentiment of giving flowers, the six people soon became familiar with one monkey, and the wild monkey covered with green color resembled a leaf, so obediently was embraced by Waner and rubbed from time to time. Rubbing his head, whispering authentically: Be good!

Although the body is immobile, but the monkey is instinct, those eyes are still moving swiftly, pitifully hugged tightly, and the owner is strictly forbidden to struggle, a monkey face looks helpless and tempting.

"Let’s go!"

Waner, who saw Zhang Fan, seemed to be somewhat amused, so he no longer hesitated. Holding her little hand into the dark room inside.

In the dark room. It is the same as coming on that day, whether it is the unscrupulous picture scroll or the teleportation array on the ground. Nothing has changed at all.

With a wave of Zhang Fan hand, eight high-quality spirit stone flew out, and the entire simultaneously was inlaid into the transmission array.

Someone who has been hungry for a long time is suddenly fed, and the teleportation is suddenly bright. "The light is dazzling and dazzling" in the small dark room was suddenly illuminated, as if it were daylight.

Dao Meng Meng Guangzhu, then also vacated in the teleportation array.

"Waner. Is there anything else to bring?"

Waner hearing this shook his head first, and then nodded again. His white hand pointed towards the wall, and it was the scroll.

The Zhang Fan doesn’t say much, but with one move, the scroll immediately flew away from the wall, and obediently fell into his hands. Immediately pulling Shu Waner, stepped out and entered the beam of light.

As soon as you enter. The space between the scissors cuts through the dazzling rays of light, like the color of platinum, rendering one of the big and one small figures into a hazy, twisted burst.

Trance. It seemed that Zhang Fan looked back, murmured in his mouth, but did not hear the sound.

A few items, brilliance suddenly converged, until dust was settled. In the dark room. There was no one else, only one voice. As if coming from the void:

"I will be back!"

Uncertain. There is no beginning and no end, just like an illusion, it dissipates immediately.

Under the ground. Dark and silent, a large stone chamber, silent forever.

Like the vicissitudes of life, the magnificent murals on the four walls have been recorded. All kinds of tables, chairs, beds, and decorations are in decay, and there are all kinds of broken wood and gravel. The thick dust covers the ground.

I don’t know how long it lasted. It seems to last forever.

Suddenly. A beam of light rushed from the ground, and the ruins were connected under the upper dome. Slowly spread

Come

Just as the beam of light spread across the entire stone chamber, it suddenly shrank without warning, and then it was dazzling. The light that made people dare not look straight, suddenly, like a little sun, suddenly fell into the stone room.

The light shined to the extreme, and an invisible force suddenly appeared. Centered somewhere on the ground, it spread out in all directions.

On the ground. With this force, all the gravel debris was lined up on all sides, and was pushed to the corner of the wall to accumulate, revealing a complex and extreme pattern on the ground.

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The sound is roaring, bringing endless echoes, spreading far away.

brilliance oscillated and converged, above the pattern in the center of the stone chamber, the waves fluctuated and waited to settle down. Two figures, one man and one woman, were standing firmly on the ground.

The feeling of dizziness dissipated. Zhang Fan slowly opened his eyes and glanced across, and the situation in the stone room was immediately panoramic.

"Okay!"

Feeling the surrounding spirit qi, Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows and said to himself.

"Good. You guessed it right, kid."

"It is indeed the old nest of those ground mice."

The voice of the bitter person came out of my mind, and the faint excitement could not be concealed, as if I had returned to the time of bang for a while.

The spirit qi here has the coldness of yin and the irritability of earth fire. Mixed and miscible, more entangled with five elements spirit strength. In terms of concentration, it is ten times thicker than the Qin Province of ground explosion.

Remove the depths of the earth from those ancient remnants that have existed for tens of thousands of years. Where else can it be.

"hahaha Ha,"

"Unexpectedly. There is such a teleportation array that can travel freely."

"If those gophers know, don’t know what they will regret?"

The voice of the bitter person is full of gloating.

Zhang Fan also laughed. Those ancient remnants entered the Qin Province by exploding the Nine Nether Spells. It can be said to be a battle against the water.

However, the entry and exit through his present teleportation array is very different. There is a large rear support, and you can slowly figure out, the situation is very different.

Unprepared, Qinware cultivator might be defeated by them at once, and there is no need to leave the suspense for a hundred years.

At this time. After a short break, Wan'er also recovered, opened her eyes, looked timidly at her little body, and leaned involuntarily towards Zhang Fan, dragging the small hand on his clothes corner, exerting too much force. White.

Bi Ling in Wan'er's arms also suffered, and twisted uncomfortably, that is, it was not a real monkey, otherwise he would pass out after such a method.

Tapping her little hand to show comfort, Zhang Fan glanced out of the stone room, only to see a dark and dull. After being lifeless, looking at the situation in this stone room, I know that no one has been here for many years.

Think a little. The sleeves waved violently, and a stream of air surged. Burst out.

"Hoo!"

In an instant~IndoMTL.com~ The wind is roaring, rushing forward in the corner road, turning and bifurcating, the road is dead, and various sounds echo. Washed like a symphony movement.

"Here!"

Zhang Fan's expression moved, and the cell was already in place.

There. The spread of the atmosphere and sound seemed to be resisted by some soft and tough force, and it bounced back faintly, just like a murmur, clearly mapped in his mind.

"Geocentric world, here I come!"

Slightly smile. Zhang Fan took Waner's little hand and walked out.

ps: Chapter 2, a very different cultivation world, will appear on the protagonist’s face

Tomorrow’s Qingming Festival sweeping took some time, and the third one was later.

Well. The weather is unstoppable, it must be above 4D, rest assured

above. Not counting the word count. (To be continued)