Nightfall Chapter 3: The story of spring (part 2)

The forest under the cliff is luxuriant, blocking the sun, and it looks very quiet and even a little scary. Fortunately, it didn't take long for Long Qing to walk out of the woods.

He moved the pole on his shoulder to avoid pressing the wound left by the previous day. Looking at the blue cliffs in front of him and the green vines covering the entire rock wall, he took a deep breath to dispel the fear, then bowed his head and walked up the narrow and steep mountain road.

The cliff wall is very steep, and it is very difficult to climb such a heavy object. When Long Qing walked to a cave, he already felt that his waist was about to break. Fortunately, there was a small stone flat about three or four steps in the hole to settle down. He put down the bucket awkwardly, remembering that there was a live spring in the hole, so he didn't fetch water. He took out a box from the bag and opened the dense green with his hands. Vine, walked into the hole.

The cave is very low and ordinary people can't stand up straight when walking in the cave. Long Qing crouched and walked silently, looking like a real servant. However, although this cave is low and covered by green vines at the entrance, it is not dark and dark at all, but bright as daylight.

Because every few steps on the wall of the cave, there is a luminous night pearl. These night pearls are round and flawless, dazzling, and big like chicken eggs. If they are placed in the world, they will be the rarest and most precious. Treasures, but there are countless caves in this green mountain after Zhishouguan, and there are countless such precious night pearls in this cave, and the builders actually use these treasures as candles.

Long Qing has been to this cave before, so he can still remain calm. You must know that the first time he entered this cave, the picture in front of him was shocking and completely speechless. You must know that even though he lived since childhood Yan Guocheng became the palace of Beijing, and it seemed that only a few night pearls of this quality could be found at most.

The seemingly simple or even miserable caves between the cliffs of the Qingshan Mountains are filled with unique caves. The stone walls are carved with flowers and jade, famille rose flowers and birds, gold brick pavements, silver belted walls, waiting to be walked to the deepest cave hall, There are countless treasures and different flowers. The old paintings and calligraphy are extremely rich and complex, and they have even surpassed the enjoyment of the emperors of the world and the limit of human imagination. They are vulgar but no one dares to judge them as vulgar.

Because, apart from the Haotian Taoist, which rules the entire world and possesses infinite wealth and resources, there is no other power that can do such vulgar things in the deep mountains and old forests that no one knows.

The cave hall has a very large soft couch covered with dozens of snowy giant wolf furs, like a real snowy field, in the middle of a sea of ​​silver-white fur, sits an old man with a face The wrinkles are extremely deep, and the robes on his body are extremely old and seem to have not been changed for many years.

The giant snow wolf is very powerful. It is extremely difficult to hunt one. There are so many snow wolf furs here. I really don't know how strong this old man was back then.

Long Qing walked to the couch, knelt down and presented the box with his hands. He didn't dare to look up at the old way. He looked very respectful and humble, waiting for the other's instructions.

Drunk lying snow wolf skin wakes up and appreciates the most precious objects in the world. I think it is the enjoyment that countless people in the world dream of. However, there is no expression on the old and thin face that looks lifeless, and it can even be said that it looks like a With a mummy, the only thing that can prove that he is still alive is that his eyes that occasionally move slightly are full of cruelty, as well as endless blood and madness.

Sitting in isolation from the world for decades, even a real palace will become the most eerie prison, not to mention a cave. The horror in the eyes of the old man probably originated from this.

The reason why this old Dao would sit in a cave for decades is not because he was imprisoned. There are not many people in this world who can imprison him. Daomen would not treat such a former great man like this, except Some very obscure reasons, the most important reason is that he cannot walk with a disability, or even if he can walk with a disability, he is unwilling to appear in the world as a disability.

The disability of the old Dao is very serious. He has no feet, no legs, or even a butt. It seems that there was once the sharpest sword that cut him off from the waist, so now he has only half of his body left." Sitting on the snow-white snow wolf fur, as if stuck in it.

Half-cutting is one of the cruelest death sentences in the world. Since it is called the death penalty, it is natural to be cut at the waist, and many important organs will be lost, the blood in the body will be shed, and the blood in the body will inevitably die.

The veteran who was beheaded survived, and lived for many years.

Of course he lived a very painful life, just alive.

Long Qing entered this cave for the first time and was shocked to the extreme when he saw this veteran with only half left. He couldn't understand how he survived. Later, he learned that this veteran has only drank the spring water in the cave for decades, and did not eat any food. In this way, the lost lower body was completely thrown away. Of course, the human body still produces certain waste products. He thought to this Lao Dao must be a terrifying cultivation base, forcibly evaporating these wastes from the surface of the skin along with body fluids.

This speculation made him even more shocked-humans need to eat grains to survive. This is a rule set by Haotian for the world, and it cannot be violated at all. Even if a great practitioner with an understanding of fate is able to fast, it cannot maintain it. For decades, according to the Xiling Teachings, only the saints who have passed the five realms in the legend have been enlightened to purify the dirt and flesh as divine bodies, so that they can capture the vitality of the heavens and the earth to live and drink!

Speaking of which, is it so terrifying that this old manuscript that has been cut in the middle is so terrifying that it has already crossed the five-level cultivation threshold decades ago!

Long Qing could not confirm his guess, but if the guess is correct, then this old manuscript of Xuehai's soft couch will be the first saint he met in the world. Of course, he does not know Nanhaizhou now. The master of the above, what step has the cultivation level reached?

So when he walked into the cave, he knelt down before he collapsed, appearing extremely humble, unable to conceal his awe of the old way or even fear for no reason, and then all these emotions turned into a certain kind of desire for spiritual practice The longing for the unknown near the gods at the end, the longing for power.

He thought that he finally understood the reason why the master let him know how to do handyman. Only by doing handyman can he come to the Qingshan Cave and meet a figure like the old Tao who stands at the highest point of the spiritual world.

However, the development of the matter did not completely conform to Long Qing's beautiful imagination. He looked at him kneeling on the couch with a blank face, his lips moved slowly, his mute voice seemed to be rubbing against two hot stones in the desert at noon, which was hard to hear.

"You are too weak."

Long Qing did not hear this sentence clearly. He raised his head subconsciously, but greeted the old Dao’s eyes full of violent emotions on the couch. Touching the old Dao’s eyes, he only felt that his consciousness was suddenly affected. Pulled into a terrifying sea of ​​blood, groaning out in pain.

"You are too weak! You are a trash!"

Lao Dao spread out his trembling hands and squeezed his thin throat tightly, as if he was about to fight himself to death, his voice forced out from his fingers, full of disappointment and even despair.

"You trash! What qualifications do you have to know and watch! What qualifications do you have to speak with me! You are a nonsense! I am also a trash! The whole thing hidden in this mountain is a bunch of trash!"

Old Dao moved angrily among the snow-white fur. With only half of his body left, he moved very funny and very miserable, like a bug wriggling.

His screaming cry echoed in the cave, and an indescribable horrible aura' instantly permeated all the spaces, oppressing everything that could be touched.

The green vines were in a sudden chaos. Long Qing sprayed blood and flew out of the cave. He fell heavily on the edge of the stone flat and almost fell down. He looked at the gloomy cave entrance, thinking about the horror he felt before. , The eyes were full of shock and fear.

He knew that the old Dao didn’t want to kill himself, but his breath naturally leaked out a little with his anger. However, it was just that, but he already possessed such a powerful power. If the old Dao really used his full power The cultivation base, I am afraid that no one in the world can resist.

Long Qing gasped for a moment, and gradually returned to calm.' He wiped the blood from his lips, pressed the shoulder to the shoulder, carried the suitcase, and continued to walk to the top of the cliff.

There are many caves in this green mountain, and there are many Daomen seniors living in the caves. Those Daomen seniors are of different levels, but they are extremely powerful figures, but they have suffered extremely severe injuries like the old Dao before. They have disabilities, so they have bad tempers.

Who was it that was able to seriously hurt so many seniors like this? You must know that some of these Dao Sect predecessors have passed the five realms decades ago. Doesn't that mean that the spiritual realm of the person who severely injured them is even higher, and is more than two stories tall?

The answer to this question is vaguely visible in Long Qing's heart, but he doesn't want to continue thinking, because the heavenly book in Guanli and the green hill of Guanhou are all his hopes now.

He silently walked among the cliffs of the green mountains, and came and went in and out of those mysterious caves, just like a worker ant walking in an ant nest, where there is time to care about what spring looks like.

Chang'an City.

Ning Que and Sangsang had dinner at the bachelor’s house. After the meal, Mrs. Zeng Jing and Sangsang went to talk. The bachelor of Zeng Jing talked to Ning Que in the study for a long time, so he left the house. By the time it was already a little late, and seeing that there were few people on the street, Ning Que decided to spend the night with Sangsang in Lao Bi Zhai.

Old Bi Zhai is the same as before. The bedroom in the backyard has all the utensils. Sangsang heated hot water. After the two of them finished washing, they went to bed and prepared to go to bed.

When the spring is strong, the night breeze is not cool, and there is even some faint dryness. A wild cat is lying on the courtyard wall, looking at the stars in the night sky, making a stern cry of spring like a baby.

The voice was really unpleasant. Ning Que couldn't sleep at all. He opened his eyes and looked at the beam above his head. He suddenly said, "Did you know? Ye Hongyu killed the ruling priest."

Sangsang said softly on the other end: "I don't know."

Ning Que found that she was not as shocked as she was when she heard the news, and couldn't help but laugh at herself, thinking that Sangsang was not a mortal like her, and said: "After hearing about the killing of the verdict, she immediately injured Rock. Enemy, if it were not for the leader to speak, she would kill that person."

Sangsang hummed softly.

Ning Que said: "I thought I had caught up with her, how could I have thought that she would throw me so far away again... She is now the great priest of Xiling, and I have to start hands later, I can't beat her , And there is no way to press her with your status as a great priest, what can you do?"

Sangsang said: "Then don't fight."

Ning Que was silent for a while and suddenly said: "Your dad said that if you are to follow me to Lanke Temple, the journey is far away, and it is wrong to use the status of a maid. If you want us to get married first, what do you say?"

Sangsang asked in a low voice: "...what do you say?"

Ning Que said: "Then order it."

Sangsang's voice rang from under the thin blanket, a little buzzing, as if he had a cold: "Okay."

Ning Que said: "I am a little hot when I come to sleep.

Sangsang moved over from the other side of the bed and got into his arms.

Every year when the late spring is hot, Ning Que always likes to hug her to sleep, because her body is naturally cold, holding her is like holding cold jade, soft cold jade.

The same is true tonight, Sangsang's body is still so cool.

But she felt very hot herself.

Ning Que also felt a little hot. He became more annoyed when the wild cat on the wall called Chun sternly, and cursed in a low voice: "Spring is almost over, what is it called!"

(I wish you all a happy work tomorrow.) (To be continued)

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