Zhan Ranming is sincere

Yin time has not yet arrived.It was still dark.Lian Yunxuan.

Mo Mingwu opened his eyes slightly, but his cheeks were wet.He wiped the tears from his cheeks with the back of his hand, feeling a dull pain in his heart.

Feng Lingze took out a brocade handkerchief and wiped the corners of his eyes.

He sat up, looked at Feng Lingze with tears in his eyes, and whispered: "I had a dream."

"What?" Feng Lingze's deep and ethereal voice rang in his ears.

"I can remember my previous life. It turns out that I have met you in my previous life. Now I know that I am the fairy boy Jiuqiong under the seat of Nine Heavens Xuannv on Kunlun Mountain. You look like a teenager sleeping in Sanshen Mountain In the thousand-year-old ice coffin. It was your master Yao Wang who sacrificed his life and borrowed my immortal power to revive you. It turns out that the two of us have long been tied together by a thread. Is there a reason? Destiny?"

Feng Lingze looked at him silently, his dark eyes shining brightly in the dark room.

Mo Mingwu: "In this life, I was reborn as a human being. I have tasted the cruelty of the world, and my heart is not ancient, but I was able to meet and recognize you early. God finally did not treat me badly. Pillow sleep. Gaze at the eyes five hundred times in the previous life, and rub shoulders once in this life. I don’t know how many times a mortal has to beg the Buddha so that the lover can form a relationship again. How lucky I am.”

Feng Lingze: "I want to tell you something."

Mo Mingwu: "Tell me."

Feng Lingze: "I am an extraordinary human being."

Mo Mingwu raised the corners of his mouth and smiled: "That's true. I was still wondering why you had such a face more than 180 years ago, and why you could see the evil ghosts of the hell evil ghost formation in the ruined temple outside Lin'an City. Why didn't I die immediately after being bitten by the merman, and, most importantly, why I can tell you about the adventures of the water unicorn and Zuzhou Island."

Feng Lingze: "I know you know it in your heart. Your yin and yang eyes have been opened, and your magic power is getting stronger and stronger. Now the two dark stars of the Big Dipper can be clearly seen. It is said that the Arhats of Theravada Buddhism practice the twelve karmas. Dharma, gain the ability to see all dharmas, understand the meaning of the twelve karmic conditions like the Dharma, have the wisdom of the twelve karmic conditions, and have the clairvoyance of the sky. It can be seen from this that when you were a fairy boy Jiuqiong in your previous life, your karmic wisdom was greatly opened, and in this life His mana has also skyrocketed, and now he can actually understand the events of his past life!"

Mo Mingwu saw a hint of worry in his eyes, and said, "You want to say that misfortune is where blessings rest, and blessings are where misfortune lies?"

Feng Lingze: "That's right. Continuously catalyzing your potential for clairvoyance will cause great harm to your body."

Mo Mingwu: "Only you are so worried about me. Xiao Mingxuan's body is becoming more and more unable to withstand the ravages of evil spirits. The evil spirits are eager to catalyze my magic power and compete for my body to make a new cauldron. I'm afraid Another round of intrigue is waiting for me to take the bait."

Feng Lingze: "This time you let the word out that you got rid of the mermaid poison, and because you hurt your meridians and lost your internal strength because of taking the prescription brought by Xiao Nanfeng, he will definitely step up his actions and set off a bloodbath."

Mo Mingwu stretched out his hand to caress his face: "Don't worry. If the end is as careful as the beginning, there will be no failure. Between heaven and earth, the five ways are distinct, good and evil are rewarded, misfortunes and blessings are inherited, and you should take care of yourself. There is no one to replace you. A good man To do good, go from joy to joy, and from light to light. When a wicked person does evil, he goes from suffering to suffering, and from darkness to darkness.”

"I believe you." Feng Lingze held his hand and asked suddenly, "Why did you cry just now?"

"In my dream, I saw you as a teenager lying motionless in a thousand-year-old ice coffin, just a cold corpse, unable to look at me, speak to me, or hug me. For some reason, my heart felt like a knife ..."

Before he could finish speaking, Feng Lingze stretched out his arms and gently embraced him.

The two hearts stick together tightly without leaving a gap.

Early the next morning, everyone packed up their equipment and parted ways at the gate of Taiyi Mountain.Boy Fan and Monk Xuxu took Hua Yanzong Qin Yinli and Ci Enzong Yun Qingqing to Qingguo Temple in Zhongshan, Jinling City.

Along the way, because Mo Ming was everywhere, Fan Boy was much quieter, and the four of them walked silently to the town and bought four brown horses to speed up their pace.Yun Qingqing tried to liven up the atmosphere, and tried to talk to Boy Fan a few times, but he always looked listless.Qin Yinli was not familiar with them, and kept silent all the way.

A few days later, they arrived at Jinling City and stayed at the Feihong Inn.

At midnight, very light footsteps passed Tianzi No. [-] room, and stopped in front of Tianzi No. [-] room next door, which was unoccupied.Fan Tongzi jumped up from the bed like a carp, and walked out of the inner room lightly with a wicked smile on his face. He gestured to the monk Xuxu who was sitting on the outer couch and meditating, and left the room alone.

The two guests in Room No. [-] of Tianzi are busy with travel and dust, and are about to take off their coats and soak in fragrant soup to wash away the dust.

Boy Fan didn't bother to knock on the door, he pushed it open with a bang, and saw Mo Mingwu, who was shirtless, and Feng Lingze, who was only wearing a middle coat behind the screen.He tried his best to catch Mo Mingwu's murderous gaze, and said flatteringly: "This group of monkeys are really boring. I'm so suffocated on the way, so why don't you wash it up and come out to have a drink with me?"

Mo Mingwu continued to stare at him.

Boy Fan hurriedly clasped his hands and said, "I'm sorry to bother you two for a rest...Farewell, farewell! See you tomorrow."

After saying that, he turned around and ran away.

The shop waiter took the tip and quickly prepared a large wooden barrel in the cubicle, packed hot water, and left the room to them.

After bathing and changing their clothes, the two of them sat cross-legged on the couch, and walked for a few small circles with the true energy in their bodies. In this way, the fatigue after running around for several days disappeared, and their bodies were full of strength.

Feng Lingze habitually put his hand on Mo Mingwu's wrist to diagnose his pulse, and said softly, "There is no internal injury."

Mo Mingwu held his hand and smiled: "Don't worry about me all the time. I am young and strong, even if it is a flesh injury or an internal injury, it is nothing, and it will heal quickly. By the way, this time I secretly arranged a dozen The disciples of the mountain gate went down the mountain to look for Yan Jidao's shadow, but as expected, they were plotted against on the way. Fortunately, we escorted them to a safe place in time. It seems that Yan Jidao also buried a lot of hidden stakes in the Taoist sect, and they must be pulled out one by one. Zhong Ziqing also went down the mountain with them, are you worried?"

Feng Lingze shook his head lightly: "What is done on paper is always superficial, but I know that this matter has to be done in practice. If you want to open up a thousand miles of vision, a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. Ziqing is still young, and it is a good time to practice hard. "

"Seeing you hurt him so much, I feel very uncomfortable! What should I do?" Mo Mingwu leaned forward to press against his forehead, deliberately blowing hot air on his face.

Feng Lingze's eyes darkened a bit, and he said in a low voice, "What do you think?"

"I also want brother Jinyu to love me well."

Feng Lingze choked for breath, pressed him on the couch, leaned over and looked at him: "How does it hurt?"

Feng Lingze's whisper was low, and the fragrance on his body was refreshing, which made Mo Mingwu's heart itch.

"Jie Qin Jin with me... um..." He was still looking at Feng Lingze jokingly, but his chattering mouth was immediately blocked by the other party.

As if he couldn't get enough of it, he stared at Feng Lingze's handsome eyebrows, straight nose, thin lips, and waterfall-like silver hair in the dark.

Feng Lingze took out a small luminous pearl from his sleeve and put it on the bedside, the wing room was instantly lit up.

Mo Mingwu narrowed his eyes slightly to adapt to the sudden light, and jokingly said, "Why are you making it so bright? Both of us have such good eyesight, we don't need Ye Mingzhu at all!"

Feng Lingze raised his unilateral sword eyebrow, and explained: "I want to see clearly."

Mo Mingwu: "See what?"

Feng Lingze: "Everywhere of you."

Mo Mingwu was so shocked that he couldn't speak, the scarlet color crawled all the way from his neck to the tips of his ears and onto his face.

The two of them stuck together, and in an instant, a star-fire started a prairie fire-momentum.

"Legs-bigger."

Mo Mingwu was served carefully, his scalp was numb and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Feng Lingze quickened his movements.Either light or heavy.

The corners of Mo Mingwu's eyes were red, and he whimpered, "I can't take it anymore... Hurry up!"

Feng Lingze is like an invincible general with a halberd in his arms, marching forward bravely, he has fought three thousand miles with one body, and once served as a million division with one sword.

The kiss-kiss between the two is like a light breeze and drizzle, and the rain is rippling, and the flowers are fragrant in the rain.

The battle between the two is like two big fishes in a storm or a stormy sea, slamming straight-on, floating-sinking, rolling-rolling-falling in the vast sea with the huge waves, forever Don't stop.

It's too late.From the sound of knocking on the door, a handsome face with a chicken nest head and two big dark circles squeezed out from the crack of the door, and he said angrily: "Where is the idiot who dares to knock on me so early in the morning?" The door... I'm in a hurry to get into your mother's womb, I'll send you down right away...Xia?"

A delicate little hand was still in the air, and the round almond eyes were filled with moisture, and tears would fall out at any moment.

"Little sister Xia Youwei? Why is it you? No, no, brother, I am angry about getting up. I will vent my anger on whoever wakes me up in the morning. It's not against you, absolutely not! Don't cry..." Fan boy looked It was a pretty little girl who hurriedly reached out to straighten the messy hair on her head, and then forced a smile to coax her.

Xia Youwei sniffed, trying to suck back the tears that were about to fall out of her eyes, and asked in a nasal voice: "Brother Fan, I didn't mean to wake you up, I'm sorry..."

Fan boy was most afraid of seeing a girl crying at home, so he looked around in a panic, just in time to see the door of the next room open, and said pleasantly, "Ah, Mingming, you're up too?"

Before he had time to move up, Xia Youwei jumped over with a smile on her face and said hello obediently: "Good morning, brother Mingwu!"

Mo Mingwu leaned in front of the door with a refreshed face, raised one corner of his mouth and said, "What's wrong with the young man next door? Did he learn from a weasel to steal chickens in the middle of the night? How embarrassing!"

He laughed muffledly as he saw Fan boy jumping in anger, and turned to look at Xia Youwei: "Why are you here? Does your mother know?"

The little girl lowered her head guiltily and wrung her fingers and said, "Uh...Actually, I sneaked out without telling my mother..." She quietly raised her eyes to glance at Mo Mingwu's face, then hurriedly lowered her head and said obediently, " I heard that Senior Sister Yun has been following Brother Mingwu, I was afraid that you would forget me after a long time, so I came to look for you."

"Nonsense!" Mo Ming said nonsensically.

Because it was the first time seeing Mo Mingwu get angry at her, she trembled in fright and lowered her head even lower.

Mo Mingwu sighed softly, and said softly: "You are not too young, so don't act recklessly. Your mother and the others must be looking for you very anxiously. You should be sensible, be obedient, don't be too willful, you know?"

"Yes!" Xia Youwei lowered her head and pouted her small mouth, with a hint of displeasure on her face.

"I'll ask your senior sister to send you back to Ci Enzong."

"Ah? Don't! I managed to walk out! Can't you ask Sister Yun to report to my mother? Please! Brother Mingwu! You are the best! Brother Mingwu!" Xia Youwei blinked desperately Pray with watery almond eyes.

Fan Tongzi suffocated his laughter behind her, his shoulders twitched.

Mo Mingwu glared at him, and then said to Xia Youwei: "When your senior sister comes, you can discuss it with her."

Xia Youwei stomped her feet angrily: "Brother Mingwu! Why don't you ignore me!"

Boy Fan leaned forward, and silently opened his mouth to Mo Ming: "A beauty is a disaster..." Before he got angry with him, he turned around and ran away without a trace.

Zhongshan in Jinling City has a majestic weather and superior terrain.Because there are purple clouds lingering on the top of the mountain from time to time, it is also named Zijin Mountain.Relying on each other and forgetting each other with Houhu, the mountains, rivers, cities and forests are integrated into one.Zhongshan stands on the banks of the Yangtze River in the shape of a dragon, drinking clouds and swallowing fog, green pines and cypresses, lush and luxuriant.Qingguo Temple is located at the southern foot of Zhongshan Mountain. The three-kilometer stone plank road leading to Qingguo Temple is winding and winding.

The stone plank road has not been halfway through, and the sound of the bell and chime has already been heard.

Everyone walked all the way from Jinling City, and Xia Youwei was the only one who was out of breath. Yun Qingqing took her hand and walked with her at the end.

Xia Youwei looked over Mo Mingwu, who was at the front of several people, and saw him standing on a tall rock and looking down at the mountain, with snow-colored cloud sleeves and red hairband fluttering in the wind, with a chivalrous and tender look on his face Seeing Fei Yang's appearance made her blush with admiration.Seeing that there is no one around him who is clean, handsome and elegant, he just feels ashamed of his appearance and low in the dust.

Yun Qingqing sensed her little emotions, and whispered to comfort her: "Xiao Wei'er, listen to your senior sister, and stop wishful thinking about Mr. Ming Wu. We ordinary women can't afford it. How can ordinary people be worthy of him? You say yes No? So you still want to drive some?"

Xia Youwei murmured: "Yes, it's unattainable! Brother Ming Wu is too good, no mortal in the world is worthy of him! Thinking about it this way, I feel much more relaxed. Thank you, senior sister. I should have comforted you first , and asked you to comfort me..."

Yun Qingqing smiled wryly: "It's okay, the two of us are both fallen in the world."

Xia Youwei: "I have to go home when I go to Qingguo Temple, maybe I won't have a chance to see Brother Mingwu in the future, hey..."

Yun Qingqing: "You child, you are so stupid!"

Xia Youwei: "Senior sister, don't say I'm stupid, I think you are similar, every time you go to my mother to ask about Brother Ming Wu, don't think I don't know, I'm always sneaking behind the screen and listening!"

Yun Qingqing: "Bad girl! How can you eavesdrop like others! It's too bad! I want to tell Master!"

Xia Youwei: "No, Senior Sister! I was wrong! Please forgive me! I swear, I will never say that you like Brother Mingwu again... Ouch, haha!"

"See how I punish you!" Yun Qingqing pounced on her to tickle her, laughing so hard that she trembled wildly.

Qin Yinli was afraid of hearing their whispers, so she deliberately walked in front, next to Brahma Boy and Monk Xuxu.But I heard Fan boy complaining in a moderate way: "Mingming, this kid was upside down yesterday night, and he was dripping with joy! Today, he is refreshed and has a ruddy complexion... Ouch! Why are you stabbing him in the dark People! You only cared about your own enjoyment and made me sleepless all night, so you won’t let others talk about it? Your hidden notes are useless to me!”

Mo Mingwu threw a bright yellow talisman in the air, squinting his eyes half-closed: "Does anyone want to try the feeling of being possessed by a spirit body?"

Fan boy was startled, and quickly hid behind the false monk and shouted: "Fuck! You bastard wants me to rape my soul with a spirit body!"

When everyone heard it, they staggered their eyes and looked at the ground in embarrassment, as if they hadn't heard anything.

Mo Mingwu made a tactic, and pointed his index finger and middle finger together to form a sword finger to the talisman in mid-air, and with a puff, a raging flame ignited and flew to the distant sky.

"Huh?" Seeing that the target wasn't him, Fan boy jumped off the back of the false monk and stepped forward boldly: "What happened?"

Mo Mingwu: "You asked everyone to take out the long-lived strands prepared by Senior Feng and tie them on your wrists. There is something wrong with the aura here."

"Ah? So serious? Got it!" Fan boy turned his head and immediately went to order the people behind him one by one.

Longevity threads are five-color silk threads woven into the sun, moon, stars, birds and beasts: blue, white, red, black, and yellow. According to the theory of yin and yang and five elements, they represent wood, gold, fire, water, and soil, and at the same time symbolize east, west, and east. South, north, and middle contain the power of the five directions, which can exorcise evil spirits, eliminate diseases, strengthen the body, avoid the disaster of swords and soldiers, and make people healthy and long-lived. Men left and women right are tied on the wrists, also known as continuation of life thread and military talisman. .According to ancient records, this is derived from the art of ancient alchemy masters cutting colorful paper and hanging it on the mountain to attract ghosts and gods from five directions.

Feng Lingze walked beside Mo Mingwu, took out a delicately woven longevity thread from his cuff and tied it on his right wrist.Mo Mingwu also took out a long-lived thread of the same style from his bosom and tied it on Feng Lingze's right wrist.

Feng Lingze reminded everyone: "There are several formations on this mountain."

Mo Mingwu nodded: "Well, there should be an expert in charge. We must act cautiously, so that so many people don't fall here."

The people behind also followed them closely, not daring to take it lightly.

There are several rows of poplar trees on both sides of the plank road, surrounding the plank road, and the leaves of the poplars rustle in the wind.All of a sudden, there was a burst of flying sand and rocks, and the eyes were blurred, and various horns and weapons sounded in my ears.Everyone opened their eyes and saw that they were not in the poplar grove, nor were they on the stone plank road, but in the desert where yellow sand was flying all over the sky. Not far away, there was a ghost-faced army in black armor clamoring wildly to demonstrate.

Mo Mingwu said loudly: "We have already broken into the formation, and that ghost-faced army is not an illusion. We formed a crane wing formation with seven people!"

The so-called crane-wing formation refers to the formation where the general is placed behind the formation, surrounded by heavy troops, and spreads his wings like cranes on the left and right. It is a formation that has both offense and defense.The Crane Wing Formation requires the general to have high tactical command ability, and the two wings can be opened and closed freely, which can be used not only to plagiarize the sides of the enemy army, but also to attack the enemy who broke into the middle of the formation together.The general's defense should be strict to prevent the enemy from breaking through. The two wings should be flexible, closely coordinated, and attack violently, otherwise the goal will not be achieved.

Mo Mingwu arranged for Fan Boy to lead Qin Yinli to the left wing, Monk Xuxu led Yun Qingqing to stand on the right wing, Feng Lingze cooperated with him to stand in the middle and rear to preside over the formation, and Xia Youwei was the weakest in fighting power and stood in the middle.

The ghost-faced army lined up in a line, five or five, and rushed over quickly, each holding a red-tasseled spear in one hand, a silver shield in the other, and wearing iron armor, with great momentum.

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