Shangxian Cultivation Handbook

The progress of searching for Buzhou Mountain was a bit slow. The two wandered around Shushan and Tangjiabao for a day, but they couldn't find it after dark.

Occasionally there were birds chirping in the woods, and the sound was very strange.Startled by the wind and the grass, Song Xun swallowed, and his peach blossom eyes glanced around: "Qing Huan, this place is weird."

"It's right to be weird." Qing Huan smiled, stretched out his hand to hold Song Xun's hand tightly, "Buzhou Mountain is a weird place, and the entrance is naturally not ordinary."

Song Xun frowned, he always felt weird, especially at his feet, it seemed that something was entwined around his ankles: "Qing Huan...my feet."

Qing Huan looked down and saw a clump of vines spreading all the way up from Song Xun's legs: "Although I won't tell you it's bad, I advise you not to look down."

"..." Song Xun twitched the corner of his mouth, and his feet gradually became more and more restrained, "I want to say, we are actually immortals... what are we afraid of?"

"I'm not afraid, it's you who've been shaking." Qing Huan raised Song Xun's hand as he spoke, the cold hand was still trembling, "Don't be afraid, we're probably approaching the entrance of Buzhou Mountain. "

Song Xun opened his mouth to defend himself, but he never thought that the gravity on his legs would drag him down, and all his words turned into: "Ah!"

A green light mixed with white light, and the two swords unsheathed themselves, cutting off the vines entwining Song Xun.Qing Huan reached out and hugged Song Xun who was about to fall to the ground: "You... are sinking." Looking at each other for a long time, Qing Huan slowly uttered these words.

"..."

"Really." Qing Huan nodded, emphasizing again.

"Let go, please." Song Xun wanted to cover his face, it was too embarrassing!

Qing Huan smiled, and Yuanshan eyebrows stretched: "Just now, Jingye and Bai Jin split a road, and the shining place over there is probably the entrance of Buzhou Mountain."

Song Xun followed Qing Huan's finger to look, and there really was a place that glowed: "We walked by that place during the day, why didn't we find it?"

"Yomo, the entrance doesn't open until night, don't you think the vines don't wrap around you until night?" Qing Huan pulled Song Xun to the bright place, before he got close, he felt a strong whirlwind.

"It's probably because we just cut off the vine and touched something." Song Xun was so wind-blown that he couldn't speak well, and he put one hand in front of his forehead, "The vine should be similar to a protective umbrella. Now that I have been beheaded, I naturally have some reactions."

Most of the two people rely on guesswork to explain the situation in front of them. Although it seems that there is no flaw, the real reason is actually unknown to both of them.

The whirlwind rotates counterclockwise, and neither of them can get close.

"What should I do?" Song Xun felt that he couldn't even lift his legs, and stood there with his whole body braced, "Is this a formation? I haven't researched it!" Indeed, in the past in Shushan, he pursued The most important thing is the way of swordsmanship. Later, he came into contact with the so-called formation with the third Lu Hesheng, but he only knew its shape but not its root.Now it can be seen that the formation is his limit, if he is allowed to break it, it is simply a fantasy.

Qing Huan frowned, his situation was not as bad as Song Xun's, but it was still bad enough.He had already figured out how to break this formation, but... he glanced at Song Xun who was blown back straight, and felt that breaking the formation was a bit difficult.

Quartet gossip requires cooperation, no matter how powerful he is, it is impossible for him to break this formation alone.

"Ah Xun, hold on." Qing Huan grasped Song Xun's wrist, reversed his true energy, and passed it to Song Xun bit by bit.

"What are you doing?!" Song Xun almost went crazy the moment he felt Qing Huan's powerful internal force.This is a bit mysterious, what kind of internal force is there to pass on?It's like parting from life and death.

Qing Huan held Song Xun's wrist tightly and shook his head: "This is to break the formation, don't think too much about it. Listen to me, this formation has two formation eyes, and two people must do it together."

"Second body technique!" Song Xun was puzzled, this is a god, isn't the clone technique something easy to grasp?

"The avatar technique doesn't work for this formation, I've tried it." After passing it to Song Xun almost halfway, Qing Huan stopped, "I'll go to the opposite side later, you wait for my news here. At that time, Mobilize Jingye and Bai Jin together, and stab at the place where the light is shining."

It's not the first time to fight separately, but Song Xun feels flustered inexplicably.With Qing Huan's internal strength, Song Xun was finally able to stand firm.He grabbed Qing Huan, inhaled and exhaled several times, before speaking: "I believe in you."

Qing Huan was stunned for a moment, his eyes flickered a little, and he hugged Song Xun suddenly: "It's not about life and death, but it makes me feel... parting is imminent. Ah Xun, protect yourself."

Having experienced too many births and separations before, some people may be numb, but he is afraid.Now, he would rather die than die.

It's selfish, but so what?He would rather Song Xun die and fall into reincarnation than Song Xun disappear from sight.Feelings are just easy to come by, he is confident that Song Xun will fall in love with him again and again, but he has no confidence to find Song Xun who disappeared in all over the world.

"It's just a small formation, who can take it seriously?" Song Xun said with a playful smile, and sweat broke out from his palms and forehead.

Maybe it's too caring, or maybe it's from the bottom of my heart.Isn't that what love is about?A small thing can be infinitely magnified, and in the end it becomes overwhelming.

The days in the underworld became more and more lively. Qin Guangwang Jiang of the first hall kept running to the tenth hall. Occasionally, when he got busy, he sent Yama, the fifth hall king, to visit the tenth hall. The other seven Hades sometimes went to the tenth hall. The hall joins in the fun.All of a sudden, the King of Hades from the Ninth Hall went back and forth between his own hall and the Tenth Hall from time to time, in a daze to keep the only remaining official in the Tenth Hall, Po Meng, very busy.

Today, Jiang came to the ten halls early in the morning, looked through the book of good and evil, and there was no ghost in the classification.When Po Meng used to see Xue busy with this job, she always looked leisurely, but now she is in Jiang's hands, always in a hurry and at a loss.

"Drink some water and take a break." Granny Meng brought a bowl of water and put it on the desk. Jiang took a sip and continued working.Po Meng originally wanted to leave without disturbing him, but she stopped after thinking about it.

"The first hall..." Po Meng pursed her lips, "Where did the tenth hall go?"

Jiang was taken aback, and the pen in his hand paused for a while: "Xue has gone to a distant place, and there is something he wants to try."

"Change fate?" Po Meng asked back.

Jiang suddenly raised his head and looked at Po Meng.The two looked at each other, seeing each other's thoughts in each other's eyes.

"..." Granny Meng's hands trembled, she didn't expect that she guessed it right, "It's ridiculous." She said such a sentence in a low voice, but the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising.

That's what makes fate interesting.

After leaving the door, she turned around and saw King Yama rushing to this side and the Judge wearing a Shura mask following him.

The two were talking while walking, although it seemed to Granny Meng that they were talking, but this did not prevent her from imagining the little secrets between the two.

"Fifth Hall." Granny Meng made a bow and smiled.

Bao also smiled: "Jue Se, why aren't you at the Bridge of Death?" On weekdays, in private, Bao likes to call people names.For example, he called Po Meng a 'perfect beauty', Xue a 'beauty', and judge... a 'daughter-in-law'.

Very well, no one knows how Bao got his nickname as judge, but ordinary ghosts know that Bao is molesting judges, and they are used to it.

"The first palace is busy inside, I couldn't bear to see it, so I sent some water as a token of my appreciation." Meng Po shrugged and looked at Bao, "It's the fifth palace, why is the tenth palace here today?"

Bao Na glanced at Jiang in the room: "Hey, I thought Jiang was going to work in the first hall today, but I didn't expect him to come to the tenth hall. It seems that I was worrying too much." Then he turned and said to the judge, "Daughter-in-law, let's go back, we don't need us here for now."

"...Judge." The judge himself emphasized Bao's address to him. He has done this kind of thing for thousands of years and never tires of it.

"Daughter-in-law." Bao smiled, looking like a real hooligan.

The judge's face was hidden under the mask, and he couldn't see his real expression, but Granny Meng knew that the judge must not have a good face at this time.

No one can say what happened in the underworld. The first hall, as the king of the underworld, has a relationship with the star king of heaven. The fifth hall chases the judge so that no one knows it. The tenth hall is so addicted to love that people disappear... Too much too much There are so many things, everyone turns a blind eye and closes their eyes. Occasionally, they treat it as a drama, and when they are bored, they put it on their lips and talk about it. No one takes it seriously or thinks it is normal and not worth making a fuss about.

Meng Po was suddenly a little thankful that she was born as a ghost, and the underworld was much happier than the heaven itself.

"By the way..." Bao suddenly turned around and looked at Granny Meng, "A few days ago, I heard that there was a man standing by the Wangchuan River for a long time, and he didn't want to leave, but is it true?"

"Wudian is talking about that rich girl?" Po Meng asked back.

"I heard it's a man." Bao shook his head, then laughed, "According to Xiao Hei, he's a stunning man."

Po Meng was puzzled for a moment, and suddenly remembered that a man who hanged himself a few days ago refused to drink Po Meng's soup, saying that he had to wait for someone.

"That's the former head of Shushan, Zeyong." Po Meng introduced, "He looks really good. Since he entered the underworld, there have been quite a few female ghosts who have offered to come to his door. Of course, there are also male ghosts who are masculine. However, Zeyong keeps himself clean and keeps away from outsiders. Why, Wudian is interested?" As she spoke, she turned to look at the judge, who was as stable as Mount Tai, unshakable.

Bao shook his head: "It's not that I'm interested, the main thing is that I want to meet up, the so-called beauty."

"If the Fifth Hall is free, you can take the judge with you to have a look. Your Highness should not be disappointed." Granny Meng smiled, and the tear moles at the corners of her eyes became more and more seductive.

"Naturally, I will compare them when I have time. My daughter-in-law is more beautiful than him." As he spoke, Bao began to tease the judge again.

"Welcome." Granny Meng clasped her fists together, "Grandma Meng still has something to do, so I'm leaving first."

It doesn't matter if there is anything, the important thing is not to disturb the five halls and judges!