Luo Fu Chapter 240: Ming Ruo
Chapter 240 Ming Ruo
Each sect has its own unique aura. Compared with the majestic and majestic majesty and extraordinary momentum of many sects, Cihang Jingzhai is like a real paradise hidden in the world. The temples and houses built along the hillside, except for the taller ones at the front of the mountain road, the rest are all in their own courtyards, as if there are many people living in seclusion here.
The entire Cihang Jingzhai reveals a unique atmosphere of peace and tranquility, and apart from this unique atmosphere, the white mountain road...many simple courtyards and elegant walls are invisible There was an aura of compassion.
Avoiding the world is for purity, and wielding the sword is for compassion.
Although Cihang Jingzhai always gives people the impression that he hides from the world and rarely walks in the world, but in fact, when disasters are rampant, there are always disciples of Cihang Jingzhai walking in the world.
When the Yellow River broke its embankment seventy years ago, a woman in white came from the east to rescue the victims. After the disaster, she raised money to repair the embankment and divert water conservancy, turning the marshes into fertile fields.
Sixty years ago, the bandits in the East China Sea became "chaos". A woman in white came from the sea and killed all the tens of thousands of bandits entrenched on the island with one sword.
Fifty years ago, a plague was prevalent in Tongzhou. A woman in white traveled all over Tongzhou, spreading medicine with spells, saving thousands of lives.
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These white-clothed women are said to be the incarnations of the white-clothed master Avalokitesvara in many legends, but in fact, these women are all disciples of Cihang Jingzhai.
In a small bamboo building, Yun Yuan and Shi Jian, who was holding a cup of tea, looked at a plain-clothed woman in front of them with full respect.
But this woman in plain clothes looked at Yunyuan and Shijian with a distressed expression.
This woman in plain clothes looks only about thirty years old, her head is covered with black hair tied behind her back with a plain ribbon, her complexion is as delicate as white porcelain, very beautiful , but anyone who sees her for the first time has a feeling of wanting to worship her.
Because the face of this woman in plain clothes seems to be very similar to the Guanyin in many temples in the world. But if you look carefully, you will find that she is actually very different from the faces of the Guanyin in the temple.
It's just because of the indescribable...compassionate breath that naturally emanates from her body.
Her name is Ming Ruo, the head teacher of Cihang Jingzhai.
Ming Ruo looked at Shi Jian lovingly, looked at her lively and kind, but sometimes childish and impulsive youngest disciple, this young and charming girl, whenever she looked at Shi Jian, She would think of herself when she was young, and those days before she became the head teacher of Cihang Jingzhai.
While looking at Yunyuan, Mingruo, the first woman in a hundred years who has broken through the eighth level of Jianxin Tongming Jue in Jingnian Tongming Jue, also made no secret of her respect for the most accomplished disciple among her many disciples Although compared with many disciples, Yunyuan's appearance is the most ordinary, the most ordinary.
"Yunyuan, you are right. This matter does not seem to be simple." Ming Ruo looked at Yunyuan, whose hair was coiled up, and who was not gorgeous but clean and elegant, nodded and said. : "In addition to the two points you mentioned, there is another coincidence that when I was in Tongzhou, there was a person who saved my life, and that person was also a flower spirit."
Yunyuan was slightly taken aback, even if it was a coincidence, the combination of so many coincidences gave Yunyuan a vague chill in her heart.
"Yunyuan, take her to Yunlu." Ming Ruo looked at the small tea in Shijian's hand, then said to Shijian, "Shijian, go get your sister Yanhong and uncle Biguio Let's go to Yunlu."
"Going to Yunlu?" Both Yunyuan and Shijian startled at the same time, "Master, do you want...to save her?"
"Why not save?"
Ming Ruo suddenly laughed, and asked her two beloved disciples.
"But it is very likely that someone is going to take the opportunity to plot something against us at Cihang Jingzhai." Yunyuan couldn't help but said, her mind was a little confused, and she didn't know what to say for a while.
"Someone took the opportunity to plot against us, so why don't we save them?" Ming Ruo shook his head lightly, "If you don't save people because you are in danger, to be a doctor in this world is to lack the heart of a doctor. For us, it means that we have lost our fundamental Dao heart."
Shi Jian was stunned, she thought of many things at this moment.
She knew that fifty years ago, when the plague was prevalent in Tongzhou and some sects of the Demonic Dao took the opportunity to cause chaos, it was her master Mingruo who traveled all over Tongzhou and saved countless people in the world.
So after so many years, Mingruo still regards himself as a doctor, not a high-minded ascetic.
Cihang Jingzhai's Jingnian Tongming Jue is one of the most mysterious and powerful juxtapositions in the world, but there are many places in this formula that Shijian still can't comprehend at all. Only those who have a pure and indifferent heart and always have a heart of compassion to help the world without sacrificing themselves can comprehend the realms in this formula?
"Thank you, master, for waking up."
When Shi Jian was stunned, Yun Yuan had already bowed respectfully to Ming Ruo. In fact, Yunyuan is not lacking in the Taoist heart of self-sacrifice and self-sacrifice. She also knows that the plague in Tongzhou back then killed countless people. In the cemetery, some people from the Demon Sect took the opportunity to collect their bones and practice magic skills. Ming Ruo was almost killed by a sneak attack. She also knew very well what kind of compassion Mingruo had when he walked in Tongzhou back then, disregarding life and death. If Yunyuan were to go, she would definitely be like Mingruo back then. The reason why she hesitated when facing Xiaocha was because of Mingruo, because of Cihang Jingzhai.
Yunyuan's cultivation level is much higher than Shijian's, but Mingruo is like a mirror to Yunyuan now. It allows Yunyuan to see herself clearly, and also see the path she will take in the future...how can she approach or exceed Ming Ruo's cultivation level.
"Go."
Ming Ruo looked at his two disciples with some satisfaction. In fact, she doesn't want every one of her disciples to be like herself. Sometimes when you think too much about others, you don't think about yourself at all.
However, there must always be someone who wants to shoulder the burden of Cihang Jingzhai, right?
She is also very clear that if she loses the fetter of Cihang Jingzhai in her heart, maybe her Jingnian Tongming Jue has already broken through to the next level.
But people live in the world, there are always trade-offs for some things.
Mingruo chuckled silently in her heart, and brushed her hair unconsciously with her right hand. The unnatural beauty she revealed at this moment made both Shijian and Yunyuan feel bright. , but she said lightly, "Don't worry, for thousands of years, there have been countless people who have plotted against us, Cihang Jingzhai, but our Cihang Jingzhai still exists, and will still exist Go down."
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Yunlu, located in the center of the temple and courtyard built by Cihang Jingzhai on the hillside, is a small white three-story building.
In the middle of the room on the top floor of the three-story building, there is a piece of azure blue cold jade about ten feet long.
The little tea that fell into a coma was placed on this piece of azure blue cold jade, and a magic circle carved directly on the cold jade made the cold air emanating from the cold jade a little bit into Xiaocha's body. This unique icy air will not damage Xiaocha's body, but it can minimize the activity of Qi, blood and poisonous Gu in Xiaocha's body, so that even if some accident occurs during the treatment, the poisonous Gu will not be harmed. It will not explode immediately, leaving the rescuer with no time to react.
Yunyuan, Yanhong, Biguio, the three other than Mingruo, the three women who had the highest level of Cihang Jingzhai, sat cross-legged in front of Hanyu side by side.
Following bursts of emptiness and peaceful mana fluctuations, among Yunyuan, Yanhong, and Baguio Shanren, Yunyao who is in the middle was the first to wave her hand, and pierced Xiaocha's body seven times. Twelve thin golden needles over a foot long.
"Do you want to use golden needles to cross the blood? No wonder the senior sister said that if she wants to save her, it will hurt her blood!"
Shi Jian was standing near the door, and when he saw that Yunyuan had driven so many thin golden needles into Xiaocha's body, his face suddenly became tense.
These seventy-two thin gold needles are not solid, but hollow, with a small hole in the middle from the beginning to the end.
As soon as Yunyuan drove these gold needles into Xiaocha's body, a silver needle also appeared in Yanhong's hand, who was sitting on Yunyuan's left hand. The silver needle pierced her fingertips. The willow eyebrows of the woman with the oval face frowned slightly, but her movements did not stop at all. The slender jade hands pierced by silver needles stretched out, and traces of blood flew from her fingers like mist. After coming out, it oozes into Xiaocha's body along those thin gold needles.
Just for a moment, the black air on Xiaocha's face was overwhelming, and the black air that was originally looming seemed to flow violently, making Xiaocha's face quickly covered with a thick layer of black air.
Yunyuan and Biguio shot at the same time, and like Yan Hong, they also pricked their fingers, and the pure blood flowed out from their fingers quickly, entangled around Xiaocha's body, strands of unsettled She kept wrapping it up, and after an unknown amount of time, Yan Hong's qi and blood no longer penetrated into Xiaocha's body, but also entwined around Xiaocha's body.
Xiaocha's body seemed to be covered in a thick cloud of blood mist, which looked very terrifying, as if someone was concocting her with magical powers.
But Shi Jian is very clear that Yunyuan, Bi Yao, and Yan Hong are using their own blood and blood to cooperate with the spell to draw out the poison in Xiaocha's body little by little, and then In vitro elimination of small tea.
Shi Jian doesn't know if there is any other way to eliminate the black flame Gu, but Cihang Jingzhai only knows this method, and this technique is of course extremely consuming of true energy and blood.
The traces of pure qi and blood kept pouring out from the fingers of the three of them, and the faces of the three of them became paler and paler. Shi Jian was even worried that the qi and blood in the bodies of the three of them would not will all stream.
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Traces of black air finally emerged slowly from the top of the golden needle. When she saw the black air coming out, she was the first to strike. Yan Hong, who also had the whitest complexion, did not move at all. Changed, but the eyes of Yunyuan and Biguio became sharp instantly, the air in Yunlu suddenly began to flow, and suddenly turned into a series of extremely thin sword qi, piercing rapidly in the blood mist, Thoroughly shred those black air.
But at this moment, a strange gray aura flashed on Xiaocha's face, and a gray figure suddenly appeared on Xiaocha's body, just like Xiaocha's shadow sitting suddenly. He got up, as if separated from Xiaocha's body, and rushed towards Yunyuan, Yanhong and Biguio all at once.
"What!"
As soon as the gray figure rushed out, there was a sudden gust of wind in the entire cloud house, and there were many ghost shadows. Shi Jian only felt a biting stench coming out of his nostrils. The man was helping Xiao Cha, Shi Jian hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether he should make a move or not.
"Poof!"
At this moment, Yun Yuan suddenly opened her mouth, and a sword pill spewed out from her mouth, instantly exploding into thousands of sword qi, sandwiching the fierce power of true essence, hitting the gray shadow On his body, the gray shadow was smashed into pieces and flew back. "Shi Jian, kill this demon!" At the same time as she spat out the sword pill, Yun Yuan also made such a voice.
Hearing Yunyuan's voice, a sword light rushed out from Shijian's waist, and slashed at the fragmented gray shadows. At the same time, streams of flowing air instantly condensed The strong wind rolled that gray shadow so that he couldn't move.
Squeak!
Under the swaying of the stellar energy and the flying sword light, the gray ghost made a strange and shrill cry, and was completely shattered into pieces. But it doesn't dissipate, it seems to gather together.
"Possessed with demons?"
A glamorous and plump woman suddenly appeared in the cloud hut at an astonishing speed. When she saw the gray "grey" ghost that was twisted into pieces by the poem sword, she immediately stretched out her hand and pointed with a cry of surprise. A powerful force of true essence directly swept all these shattered gray "grey" ghosts out of the Yunlu.
"Chi Chi Chi!"
The glamorous and plump woman is Yun Linglan, Shi Jian's uncle. After hitting all the broken gray ghosts into the sky outside the Yunlu, Yun Linglan no longer throws the mouse. A series of transparent sharp blades condensed by true energy and strong wind strangled continuously, smashing the gray ghost into tiny pieces like flying ash, and at the same time, clusters of red fire cloud sand fell from her hand. Shaking it out, it turned into clusters of blazing flames that enveloped the gray fragments and burned them. And the sound of wax oil melting in the hot pan came out from the gray "gray" fragments that screamed ghostly, and finally turned into green smoke and disappeared.
"This monster actually needs to be killed like this."
Shi Jian looked at the gray shadow that had turned into green smoke, panting violently, feeling especially scared in his heart.
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Yunyuan's vest, who had just sprayed out a sword pill, was completely soaked, her face was snow white, without a trace of blood, although the poison on Xiaocha's body has been controlled now, it only takes a moment to get rid of it. It is possible to draw out all the Gu poison in her body to refine it, but her qi, blood and true essence have also suffered a great loss.
Moreover, this enchantment also confirmed her judgment.
It is true that someone wants to conspire against Cihang Jingzhai, and this possessed demon has been refined to the point where it can be reunited after being crushed. It is obvious that the person who planted this possessed demon in Xiaocha's body The cultivation base is extremely high.
What makes Yunyuan's body even colder is that she thought that she and Shijian had brought Xiaocha to Mingruo before, but the master who had already cultivated to the state of Jianxin's enlightenment did not feel it.
"Master's injury must be very serious, resulting in a much lower cultivation base, otherwise she would not be able to feel it."
When such thoughts unstoppably popped up in Yunyuan's mind, Yunyuan saw several figures have already entered Yunlu again.
This is the people in Cihang Jingzhai who sensed the aura of fighting in the Yunlu and rushed over. But Yunyuan also saw that her master, Cihang Jingzhai's head teacher Mingruo, was not among these people.
She knew that she was in Yunlu to expel the poisonous poison for the flower spirit, and now that something happened here, with her cultivation base, how could she not feel it, why didn't she come here immediately?
Where is she?