Qingyue Temple

Sitting on the window sill, looking out the window expressionlessly, silently knocking on the little melon seeds he picked up from nowhere.

After nibbling, I touched it from the ground, picked up a small rub, and continued nibbling.

The subject is too nothing.

Nibbling.

It must have been forgotten on purpose.

Nibbling.

It is normal for the apprentice to forget about himself if there is a subject that sways in front of the apprentice every day.

Nibbling.

Although it shares the perception of the subject and sleeps in the apprentice's pocket, it seems to become the subject and play with the apprentice outside, but throwing it away is too annoying.

Nibbling.

It has to do something, or be forgotten.

Jishen's long and pointed nails crushed the melon seed shell, jumped off the window sill, and floated unsteadily onto the piece of emerald that hadn't been completely peeled off.

The rough emerald stone, which is one person tall, has a window the size of a millstone on the vertical section. The stone skin is very thin, and there is a lot of emerald meat core.

Even if it is not completely cut, such a whole stone can be bid at an auction for a staggering sky-high price. It is no wonder that Tunqin feels a little bit reluctant after sending it out.

Originally, Tunqin actually wanted to use this rough stone to show off his financial strength, and let Fang Shanshui see his sincerity and closeness, so as to seduce Fang Shanshui, and wanted Fang Shanshui to become a resident consultant like their guest.

But Fang Shanshui didn't understand the world at all. Tunqin showed his favor several times, but Fang Shanshui didn't express anything. It seemed that Tunqin was just expressing his gratitude. Tang Yi accepted the cannonball and returned it. Tunqin refused without tact, and Tunqin was a little impatient, but he was worried about Sayadaw of the Peng Nai Win family, and forced himself not to show it.

Now, with Wu Aung San's disturbance, Tunqin immediately lost his patience, and it was only then that he came out today.

Leaning on the jadeite window and looking down, this jadeite was originally a red jadeite with strong color, but after Fang Shanshui extracted the phoenix blood from it, it has completely turned into a colorless and transparent glass jadeite. It's so transparent that you can almost see the bottom at a glance.

Although there is no such beautiful red and gilt color as the sun rays, but the clear fluorescence and moist texture still look very beautiful.

So, it looks pretty tasty too.

Thinking about this, Jishen suddenly opened his mouth wide, like a monster, and instantly covered this large stone with a height of 1.7 meters and a diameter of about one meter from the beginning to the end, and rolled it into his mouth in one gulp.

Jishen chewed and spit out the emerald stone skin, leaving only the rough stone in his stomach, and rubbed his stomach.

...although it doesn't have much taste.

"Azan, this is the place. This is the place where Sayadaw lives these days."

Jishen moved his ears and looked in the direction of the door.

Squeak, the door opened, and Tunqin walked in with a man in a cloak.

The man in the cloak coughed twice, as if he was a little puzzled, 'Huh? With a sound, he looked left and right, and his eyes swept over the window sill, the pile of rubble, and the body sitting by the bed one by one, as if he didn't find anything.

"Oh my god, my jadeite! My gold-threaded red jadeite!" Tunqin yelled in disbelief, and then quickly ran to the stone skin spit out by Jishen, looking at the large pieces of stone skin , It was very clean like an animal shedding its skin, leaving almost no trace of emerald.

Unbelievably, Tunqin ordered someone to quickly search the room, and the subordinates who followed him quickly turned the room upside down.

Sitting on the bed, Jishen put her hands together in front of her body, put away her sharp nails, and quietly let those people rummage around it, and some of them passed under its feet and burrowed under the bed.

After failing to find it under the bed or in any corner, Tunqin asked people to search around the house and outside. Jishen watched the people around him get in and out without moving, but no one found it.

Tunqin muttered to himself: "Could it be that he collapsed after cutting it? There are stones inside? No, even if it is cut and collapsed, there should be stones. The amount of remaining stone skin is obviously a big difference." , Where did those stones go??"

The cloaked man pulled down his cloak, revealing the delicate and even coquettish facial features underneath. It was Azandan who had conflicted with Fang Shanshui back then.

Azandan covered his mouth and coughed twice, and said: "Okay, it's just a piece of jadeite. Don't you still have a whole jadeite mine? The things that are sent out will be gone if they are gone. You think those mages are so easy Can you send it away? It’s normal if it’s gone.”

Tunqin felt distressed, but he didn't dare to quarrel with Azandan, so he could only agree with him: "Azandan is very right."

Azandan has a great reputation in Nanyang, and even Azandin can't compare to him, because compared with Azandin, who started from scratch, the power of Azandan's family can be said to be Ye Da, even in Southeast Asia. ingrained.

When they are away from home, almost no one dares not to show their face.

Azandan came here today with Aung San. He originally wanted to investigate Azandi Yin's handwriting secretly, but he didn't expect to find any clues about Azandi Yin. Instead, he discovered another enemy, Fang Shanshui. In China, Azandan has no choice but to come to Nanyang, hey.

Thinking of this, Azandan was a little displeased, coughed twice, and then said coldly: "You are really useless, people can run away under your nose, are your weapons and hands made of paper? ? Or are you hooking up with him secretly, trying to fool me on purpose?"

Tunqin hurriedly complained, full of grievances and said: "It's not true, that mage is really powerful. If you are willing to help me, Azandan, I don't need to hook up with that wooden guy, but when the gun hits them, they will be killed immediately. Turned into black smoke, they seem to be inhuman, I really can't deal with it, if it wasn't for Azandan you rescued me in the end, I might have lost my life, I don't mean to be fooled by your confession ah."

Tunqin followed Azandan on the surface, and didn't dare to say that he had really thought about it, but Fang Shanshui didn't pick it up.

Azandan knew that Fang Shanshui was powerful, but he still disliked Tunqin as useless, after hearing Tunqin's explanation, he gave up with a cold snort.

The message Aung San sent to Tunqin before he left, in addition to mentioning the matter of jointly dealing with the forces of the Peng Nai Win family, was also instructed by Ajahn Dan to let Tunqin’s opponent be good at attacking, and Azandan would help Tunchen Chin solves the problem of the mage behind Poon Nawin.

Although Fang Shanshui's ability is powerful, his reputation is not as good as that of Azandan, who has a long-standing reputation in Nanyang. He has already found the manor of the mage of the Pengnai Wen family. Azandan said he would come to help him. Fang Shanshui Tun Qin naturally discarded this kind of tasteless reluctance to help him kill without feeling a pity.

Azandan stopped talking to Tunqindo, and immediately asked his men to tidy up the house to see if they could find Fang Shanshui's personal belongings, hair or something.

Tunqin said that Fang Shanshui left in a hurry, and probably left many things unpacked and taken away, so Azandan made up his mind, if he could find some, he would save a lot of effort when dealing with Fang Shanshui in the future.

However, Azandan didn't hold much hope when he saw that Tunqin's emeralds were only left with clean skins.

"My lord, no."

Sure enough, Azandan's subordinates shook their heads after a careful inspection, feeling a little puzzled in their hearts, Fang Shanshui lived here for so many days, but the place seemed so cold that he didn't even have a single hair, could it be Don't the people who live here use their metabolism?

Azandan said calmly that he knew, and suddenly stepped on the shadow under his feet a few times, Tunqin and the others were wondering, when they suddenly saw a huge snake head emerging from the shadow under Azandan's feet, Tunqin and the others Shocked, he backed away and moved out of the way to prevent the snake head from attacking him.

Seeing that this monster seemed to be under the command of Azandan, Tunqin broke out in a cold sweat, and he couldn't help secretly rejoicing that he didn't decide to be an enemy of Azandan, and indeed there is no one worthy of his reputation.

Jishen sat by the bed all the time, listening to Tunqin and Azandan's conversation with some boredom, until he saw the huge snake head popping up suddenly, its crimson eyes blinked, and the eyes immediately became brighter.

The snake head crawled out from the shadow of the ground, dragging a somewhat small body, like a baseball dragging a finger-thick hemp rope. It looked unbalanced, a little weird, and even funny.

But Tunqin and others don't think so, and even think that this is the most terrifying thing. Monsters, monsters, are monsters, so they are called monsters.

The snake head was slowly cruising and moving towards Jishen, making a rustling sound of crawling.

Standing still, his crimson eyes looked at the dragging body behind the snake head, revealing a trace of regret.

smaller...

Smaller than both bodies in the subject's memory.

The snake head had already arrived at the bed, raised his head, and spit out the letter suddenly. The letter almost rolled up the body, but it seemed as if he didn't see the body, and the letter brushed past the body.

The snake head seemed to sense for a while, and after confirming that nothing was found, it turned to look back at Azandan, as if reporting the results of its inspection to him.

Azandan: "Fang Shanshui is good, but he is cautious enough. It is such an opponent that is more worthy of my concern, and the future will last forever."

As he said that, Azandan covered his mouth and coughed twice, turned around, and waved his hand to signal that there is no need to stay here, let's go.

Azandan left, the snake head swayed and followed behind Azandan, Tunqin also wanted to follow, but with the terrifying giant snake around, he didn't dare to approach.

Tun Qin took a step back, and waited for the snake head to go first before falling far behind. As for the disappearing golden silk and red jadeite, Tun Qin still did not give up and asked his men to dig nearby.

No one noticed, the body sitting by the bed suddenly jumped up, flew lightly to the top of the snake head, sat down, and then swayed along with the giant snake twisting and twisting under him, walking with them up.

·

Outside Savage Mountain, after contacting Zhu Yi's family, they were arranged to take a rest at a convenient place.

Yuan Pei and Fang Shanshui were not planning to leave for the time being, and Zhu Yi couldn't go alone, so he had to send them back to be at ease, so he stayed with them.

Fang Shanshui, who had learned his lesson since he was almost raped by a black-clothed mage at school, basically carried spell-casting items with him, so although it seemed that he was in a hurry from Tunqin this time, in fact, apart from the master's body, Fang Shanshui put all the phoenix blood extracted from the golden silk and red jade into a small bottle and put it in his pocket.

To prepare for tomorrow's tough battle, after Fang Shanshui settled down, he began to adjust his breath and meditate to adjust his state.

The zhenqi circulated slowly, and an invisible magnetic field appeared around Fang Shanshui like static electricity, and countless dust seemed to be fixed in the air.

After a big week, without Fang Shanshui's knowledge, the small bottle containing Phoenix blood seemed to be affected by the magnetic field around Fang Shanshui, and suddenly poured out of his pocket, and the bottle stopper was directly When it was dropped, a small drop of golden-red liquid inside floated out like a roll, gradually rose, and hung in front of Fang Shanshui's eyebrows.

Lying next to Fang Shanshui's legs, the figurine master was observing the situation on Jishen's side with his eyes closed, and suddenly felt something wrong, so he looked up.

The blood hanging in front of Fang Shanshui's eyebrows is no longer close, but it seems to be spinning continuously with the magnetic field around Fang Shanshui. The speed is almost the same as the speed of Fang Shanshui's true energy running in the sky, and it seems to be forming a certain resonance.

The figurine master stared at the drop of blood for a while, and saw that it didn't seem to be a monster at all, and was completely driven by the influence of Fang Shanshui's true energy, so he withdrew his gaze.

Fang Shanshui, who was doing the exercises, felt very hot, as if a little sun was shining on him right in front of his eyes.

The zhenqi seemed to be expanded by the heat, and it was getting more and more full during the circulation of the sky. Gradually, Fang Shanshui only felt that his whole body seemed to be full of breath, and his whole body was filled with hot spiritual energy. The spiritual energy came out without a word, almost exploding him.

suddenly!

Fang Shanshui Yinshen jumped out of the Lingtai, and his swollen body seemed to have been punctured.

In an instant, Fang Shanshui's consciousness was clear, and he felt like his body was erupting like a volcano. All the accumulated energy had found an outlet to vent, and it burst out suddenly.

All those gushing energies were poured into Fang Shanshui's Yinshen, but in an instant, Fang Shanshui felt that the quality of his Yinshen seemed to be heavier, and it was no longer as light as it was at the beginning.

After Fang Shanshui came out of his body, he looked at his body left and right, and always felt that something was different.

The wind blowing outside the window, Fang Shanshui suddenly found that the wind blowing on his yin spirit was no longer as slashing as it was at the beginning, and there was still a vague sense of comfort.

Fang Shanshui secretly thought that he had probably truly entered the stage of stabilizing the yin spirit, and he could travel thousands of miles overnight with his own thoughts without being dragged away by others.

Thinking of this, Fang Shanshui's mind moved, and he glanced at the figure master.

Although the figure master said that Jishen was fine and would touch it back by himself, it had been several hours and there was no news of Jishen. Fang Shanshui couldn't help feeling a little worried. bring it back.

The figurine master noticed Fang Shanshui's gaze, and looked up at him with crimson eyes, as if asking him what he wanted to say.

Fang Shanshui said to it in a non-concern tone as much as possible: "Master, I plan to find your body, but I feel uneasy today. I am afraid that if your body is discovered by some enemy, if you arrest it, you may rely on it." What does this do to you."

The figure master has just rejected the idea of ​​going out to find a body, but now that Fang Shanshui's wings are hardened, if the figure master refuses, he can go find it himself.

Fang Shanshui thought that the figurine master would hesitate or refuse again, but unexpectedly, the figurine master immediately nodded in agreement after hearing this.

The figurine master threw out a small white flag, and the white flag spit out clouds in an instant, condensing into cotton candy-like clouds and floating across the sky.

Fang Shanshui was a little surprised at how happy the figurine master was, and thought, could it be that the figurine master knew that he could go by himself, and it was useless to refuse, so he just went with him?

No longer thinking about it, Fang Shanshui rejected the idea of ​​making a figure of Master's ride, and decided to try his own cultivation progress.

Fang Shanshui leaped to the window sill, his feet seemed to be walking on the wind, he jumped out, and immediately rode up the wind, the moonlight sprinkled on him, as if penetrating his body, dyeing his entire translucent body gold.

Fang Shanshui walks with the wind, shrinking to an inch, the figure master sits on the cotton candy, and floats beside Fang Shanshui, Fang Shanshui is faster, so is it, Fang Shanshui is slower, and it is also slower, fast and slow Playing around Fang Shanshui, looking at him from time to time.

Fang Shanshui has made further progress in his practice, and his heart is at ease. Whenever he sees the master looking at him, he will smile back.

……

When leaving, it took Fang Shanshui more than two hours to get out of the wilderness forest with Yuan Pei and Zhu Yi by car, but now it took only 5 minutes for Fang Shanshui to return to Tunqin's camp.

Tunqin's camp was a bit chaotic, only a few people stayed behind, and the rest went nowhere.

Fang Shanshui thought about what Tunqin had told him this morning about Peng Naiwen's manpower transfer, and had a little guess.

Fang Shanshui was about to go back to the room to find the master of the figure figure, when the figure figure next to him suddenly tugged at him, stretched out his long pointed nails, and pointed in a certain direction, there were a lot of weird noises coming from that direction There seemed to be gunshots, cannons, and many people shouting.

Fang Shanshui vaguely remembered that that direction seemed to be the location of Tunqin's family's emerald mine, and Tunqin even took him to see it.

Fang Shanshui: "Master? What's the matter? Where do you want to go?"

The figurine master pointed to the room where Shanshui was going back, and then pointed back to the direction just now. Fang Shanshui understood that the master should mean that its body is no longer in the room, but has gone to another place.

Fang Shanshui nodded, knowing that Master could sense the location of its body, and said: "Master, you lead the way, and I will follow behind you."

Hearing the words, the figurine master floated out first.

The place where the emerald mine is located has already been fought, with gunpowder smoke filling the air and flames soaring into the sky.

The forces of the Peng Nai Win family, as Aung San had warned, counterattacked that night. Tunqin thought that with the help of Aung San, coupled with Azandan's weird ability, he got the news in advance to be alert to Peng Nai Win, and wanted to It is not a problem to defend the emerald mine.

But Tunqin didn't expect that he still underestimated the determination of the Peng Nawin family to win the emerald mine.

The Pengnaiwen family almost came out in full force, and they did not know where to get a bunch of advanced weapons. At the same time, strange methods emerged one after another. Many of Tunqin's subordinates often suffered inexplicable wounds even though they were not hit. Weird death.

Tunqin kept yelling anxiously: "Defend! Defend! Watch out for stray bullets!"

Azandan made a move. The huge and strange giant snake seemed to be shuttling between yin and yang. It was invulnerable to swords and guns. Loss.

But it is obvious that Tunqin is still at a disadvantage. There is no danger to defend the Jade Mine. If they hide in a closed mine and ambushe, they will be easily caught by others. A tear gas will make them eat a lot. deficit.

Aung San was the most cowardly. Not long after the fight started, he saw that the fire was too fierce at Peng Nai Win, so he immediately started to work hard to save himself first.

Tun Chin yelled several times in anger, and Aung San put on a perfunctory appearance. Tun Chin felt that it was not good, so he said to Ajahn Dan: "Dan Syado, can you find a way to break the curse of the enemy? My people I am dying non-stop, and if this continues, my mine will not be able to hold on.”

Azandan frowned. If he could crack it, he would have done it early in the morning. He had been researching it just now, but he still couldn't figure out what kind of head lowering technique Azandane used, and it didn't even look like a head lowering technique. This can't help but make Azandan a little helpless.

……

"It turned out to be him." Fang Shanshui followed the figurine of the master, passed over Azandan and the others, and floated into the emerald mine.

When I was about to enter, I took a look at the head of the snake that was stirring up wind and rain in the crowd. The body of the snake was as thick as a bucket.

However, as soon as he entered the emerald mine, Fang Shanshui suddenly discovered that there were people in the mine.

Not your average person.

"Old hunchback, I think you have made a mistake. The place where Baoguang erupted last time should not be here."

"Impossible, my treasure hunter is sure there is treasure here."

"Baby, do you mean these emeralds? It is indeed a bit different. It is not ordinary jade. It has spirituality. However, this spirituality is still far from the situation when the precious light was soaring to the sky last time. If only At this level, our trip is no different from Bailai."

The old hunchback seemed to think that what he said made sense. He stretched out his hand and caught a squeaking little gray-golden mouse on the ground. He touched his forehead, and then said: "...Well, it may be confused by something, baby There are still some, even if they are not here, they should be around here... look for them again."

As he said that, the old hunchback threw out the little mouse in his hand, and the little mouse slithered into a certain mine.

Fang Shanshui shrunk himself and hid in the crevice of the stone. He saw two people.

These two people didn't seem to be simply out of their bodies, but they were not afraid of the bullets and artillery fire around them. They walked in the emerald mine, completely ignoring the noise around them, and the people who were in a mess didn't seem to notice it at all. Same as their existence.

Fang Shanshui recognized the old hunchback among them. Although he had changed to a walking stick, it was obvious that it was the hunchbacked old man who was eaten by his master last time in the countryside!