Aggrieved Fish Sprite

The ink carp regretted while chasing it.

He shouldn't have asked that sentence, Meng Qi's abnormality was probably due to the memory of the newborn little dragon in Shangyun Mountain.

He mistakenly thought that Meng Qi had been living in seclusion in the mountains, because Meng Qi himself said so, but the truth of the matter may not be so.After Meng Qi stopped being a national teacher, he "human" returned to Shangyun Mountain, but "recluse" doesn't necessarily have to have a house, maybe it's a hidden cave, the kind suitable for gerbils to live in.

When Meng Qi said that he lived on the edge of Shangyun Mountain, Mo Li's heart tightened.

He realized that the house was actually built only after Meng Qi discovered Xiaolongmai.

——At that time, Taijing Longmai was very lonely and refused to communicate with humans.

Not having a house means not wanting to live in "human form".

At that time, Emperor Ling of Chu was still in power, and the world was still in prosperity, so the capital must be much more lively than it is now, with cars and horses constantly flowing, and people coming like weaving.All the rare treasures in the world are listed here, and the world's talents gather here. If you think about it, if half of the city is full of spring flowers and green willows, there will be half of the city with beautiful sentences.

Guarding such a prosperous city is disheartened.

Is it right or wrong to join the WTO?Is it a gain or a loss?

Mo Li's heart tightened.

He felt that he couldn't breathe. It was obvious that the internal force was circulating unimpeded in his meridians, but he just felt suffocated for no reason.

It was too dark, and although the mountain road was flat, Meng Qi didn't walk at all. He walked through the dense trees as fast as a gust of wind.Rao Mo Li kept chasing after him, and almost lost him twice.

The moon gradually rose and climbed to the top of the mountain, and only then could I barely see the scene in the forest.

These trees grow very densely, high and low, and there are all kinds of trees.

The ink carp continued to chase for a while, and suddenly saw the outline of a Buddhist pagoda in the distance.

Sure enough, after a while, Mo Li saw the whole picture of the pagoda. It only had three floors, the spire was round and bead-shaped, and there were Buddha reliefs on all four sides.Below the tower is a temple, and the high walls painted ocher yellow are particularly conspicuous under the moonlight.

At this time, the evening class in the temple has ended, and the lingering fragrance is lingering.

A little monk was holding a broom and sweeping the stone steps up the mountain muttering.

His movements were a little clumsy, and suddenly he felt a gust of wind, and the little novice was actually taken around half a circle on the spot. He hugged the broom in shock, and before he could rub his eyes, another gust of wind came.

"oops."

The little novice staggered to a firm stand and saw that he had turned to face the temple, and then his eyes lit up.

"...Master punished me to leave the temple and sweep to the mountain gate before turning back. Now the little monk was swept back by the wind, Amitabha, so good."

After speaking, he happily continued to sweep the stone steps, completely ignoring the mountain gate behind him.

This temple is not big, except for the main hall and two rows of wing rooms, only the tower remains.

There is a plaque hanging in front of the temple, which is called Liuhe Temple.

The monks in the temple carried the lanterns and sent the vegetarian food to the wing room. Someone in the room leaned against the window and stared outside.

"donor?"

"Oh, come in!" the man asked suspiciously, "Are there mandrill wild apes around here?"

The monk who delivered the food was taken aback, and quickly said: "The benefactor is joking, the wild ape is fine, that mandrill is a man-eating man! This place is Shangyun Mountain, soaking up the dragon spirit of the Son of Heaven, how can there be such a monster?"

"Strange! I seem to have seen two shadows stepping over the treetops just now."

The person staying at Liuhe Temple muttered a few words, but the monk didn't dare to listen any more, and stepped back with his palms together.

When he walked into the courtyard, he saw the little novice coming in with a broom happily, and hurriedly asked, "How did you come back? Are you being lazy again?"

"Senior brother, how can you talk nonsense." The little novice sternly retorted, "Senior brother will not understand the true meaning of my Buddha."

The monk grabbed the little novice by the ear, pushed him to the main hall, and said in a low voice, "Master asked you to sweep the floor to temper your temperament. Recently, several benefactors with weapons came to the temple. I think they are People from the rivers and lakes kill people without blinking an eye, so you should be more careful!"

The little novice was in pain from being carried, and he recited Buddhist scriptures aloud.

Mo Li had already gone far, but he could still hear a few indistinct Sanskrit singing, the little novice obviously had a good voice.

People from the rivers and lakes had already gathered in the mountains, and when Mo Li passed by a valley, he saw the flames.

The peak of Longclaw Peak is very close to a cliff of Longlin Peak, about twenty feet apart.

Moli had never been to Shangyun Mountain before, so he didn't know what the top of Longclaw Peak looked like. When the moonlight was blocked by a mountain above, Moli looked up and saw the cliff stretching out to block the top of Longclaw Peak.

Meng Qi was confused, he jumped a few feet without touching the ground, and then grabbed the vines hanging from the cliff.

Mo Li looked up, his body stopped, and at the same time he was anxious.

—He couldn't get up.

Meng Qi's internal strength is higher than Mo Li's, although there is a gap, but if they don't fight to the death, they won't be able to tell the winner if they don't fight for a day and a night, but in extreme cases, this gap can become very obvious.

Mo Li visually observed that he had used lightness kung fu to the extreme, and the height he jumped was only three inches away from the vine.

He had to stop, he was lucky in his dantian, and he had to step on the stone once halfway, so he barely grabbed the vine.

At this time, Meng Qi had already climbed the cliff.

Mo Li hurriedly climbed up, he supported the cliff with one hand, and when he stood up, he found that there was another dense forest in front of him, and Meng Qi had disappeared.

"..."

The person who said half an hour ago that he wanted to be with him every moment disappeared without a trace.

I can't catch up even if I try my best.

Mo Li supported his forehead feebly. He felt that the luggage on his back might also affect his speed. One had a high martial arts skill and was not burdened, while the other was slightly inferior in martial arts and still had a luggage...

The most troublesome thing is that he doesn't know the way in the mountains at all.

The mountains are full of aura, and there is no way to chase people by following the aura.

Mo Li vaguely felt that Meng Qi was heading towards Longwei Peak, but in this mountain, it was extremely difficult to find the right direction.Even if you climb to a high place, your sight will be blocked by other peaks, unless you go all the way up to Longjiao Peak.

Mo Carp's heart skipped a beat.

Why did Meng Qi want to go to Longjiao Peak before?

The ink carp now has two choices, walk blindly to Longwei Peak in the dark, and climb up the mountain until it reaches Longjiao Peak.

After pondering for a while, Mo Li felt that the latter was more sure.

He started to climb over the mountains. From a distance, these large and small peaks couldn't tell who was higher and who was lower. After walking for an hour, Mo Li finally saw the position of the dragon's head after detouring a lot.

"Dragon" actually has only one horn, and Longjiao Peak and Longshou Peak are not together, and they are even separated by a long distance. That tall and slender mountain peak became the dragon horn.

Longjiao Peak is extremely dangerous, and the peak is not perpendicular to the foot of the mountain.

When the mountain was approaching the top, there was a huge slope. From a distance, it seemed that a piece had been cut off by someone. There were huge boulders protruding from the narrow road leading to the top of the mountain, which turned the top of the mountain into a slope. penholder.

If you just look at it, it should actually be called Beacon Peak.

As a result, because of the overall mountain situation, the horns on the dragon's head were formed just right, and it is still a decent antler, which is really amazing.

As soon as Mo Li stepped onto Longjiao Peak, he realized that he had made the right choice.

The aura here is so abundant that even in a vast ocean of aura, it can still stand out, like an island standing still in the waves.

The trees on the mountain were sparse, and after halfway up the mountain, even the grass didn't grow much.

The ink carp is more and more sure that this is the "birth" place of Taijing Dragon Vein, just like the pool in Qimao Mountain, there is nothing in the pool, except for him, there is no fish or shrimp, and there are even some people in the pool. There is no other life in the cave.

The ground is barren, and any animal forced into a burrow quickly leaves.

More than half of Longjiao Peak is bare, except for sand and only stones.

The largest boulder is naturally the protrusion in the center of the "pen holder".

The boulder is slightly inclined, and there is an excellent spiritual cave underneath, but the gap is extremely small.

Mo Li looked complicated, he found Meng Qi.

Clothes were scattered on the ground, including a purple soft sword.

The boulder has been eroded by wind and rain. Although the inside is solid, there are scattered holes on the surface, each of which is less than the size of a palm. The aura is filled in it, making the stone fatter. Under the silver moonlight, it swells slightly like a steamer. Get up the cooking cake.

"Meng Qi?"

Mo Li tried to shout.

It was dark at night, and the wind was so strong that ordinary people couldn't stand up.

Even the black carp had to use its internal strength to stabilize itself, half-closed its eyes and walked towards the boulder step by step.

As soon as we got to the boulder, the wind became much weaker in an instant.

The gigantic boulder is one piece, ten feet high, and cuts across the entire mountain road.

If you want to really climb to the top of Longjiao Peak, you probably have to tie yourself with a rope, and then climb upside down over this huge boulder blocking the road before you can move on—ordinary people can't do it at all, even the masters of the rivers and lakes are a bit choked up.

Mo carp held down the stone with his hand, and subconsciously found a hole to listen to.

Nothing happened.

Then he looked up and saw a chubby gerbil squatting in a cave on the right side of his head.

"Meng..."

Mo Li hadn't finished speaking when he saw a dimly glowing circle floating out of the cave.

Mo Li's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help reaching out to pick it up.

The round ball fell lightly into the ink carp's palm, and then disappeared.

The ink carp hurriedly lowered its head, and sure enough, it found the ball on the ground.

When the strong wind blew, the ball floated up, and was quickly dragged back to a hole under the rock by a gust of spiritual energy.

The gerbil picked up two pieces of gravel, moved its paws left and right, and quickly blocked the hole.

Ink Carp: "..."

There is a bear in Qimao Mountain. Every time it goes out to look for food, it keeps its children in the den like this.

The author has something to say:

In order to survive, the remnants of the branches gather at the main spiritual acupoint...

To describe it again, it is as if the child found out that the adults were not at home and slipped into the master bedroom to sleep soundly

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If Xiaolongmai wants to become a human, it may take hundreds of years, so don't expect it for a family of three in SO, it is possible for a fish mouse to head the ball