Copper Coins

Hundreds of thunderbolts smashed deep huge pits on the ground, and countless cracks spread outward from the center, some of them went down the river, and some of them penetrated into the mountains.There was a faint crackling sound from within Jiangsong Mountain, and the rumbling sound was heard for more than a hundred miles, which made people panic.

When the huge wave hit directly, it even shattered a mountain, the rolling stones shattered, and boundless mist was formed in the heavy rain.

When the wave of river tide receded, the huge crater smashed by the thunder was clearly revealed—in the deep crater scorched black by lightning, Zu Hong sat cross-legged, clasped his palms together, and said in a deep voice. Read scriptures.

It's just that the golden bell covering his body has been destroyed, and the white hemp monk's clothes are covered with scorched black tears everywhere, mixed with the blood that flowed out, making him look terrifying and embarrassing.

While he was chanting, he coughed a few more times, fine blood froth overflowed from the corner of his mouth, it could be seen that he was seriously injured.But the red spots on his face are still creeping toward the Palace of Fate, almost within easy reach of the formation.

It was only after being hit by Xue Xian that the red dot paused for a moment before moving again. The speed was much slower than before, and it seemed to have returned to the most difficult appearance at the beginning.

He coughed a few times, but couldn't finish reading a scripture, so he simply opened his eyes.For some reason, even at this moment, he didn't seem to panic, and seemed to have another trick.If it was someone else, maybe they would hesitate at this time, and would not attack rashly, so as not to let him take advantage of the loophole.

But what he met was Xue Xian.

Zu Hong raised his eyes and saw a tall man in black standing under the cover of black clouds. There were still remnants of profound thunder flickering at his feet, and there were one after another dull thunder light above his head, reflecting his skin. White, clear and beautiful eyebrows and eyes.It's just that there was a gloomy and perverse aura exuding around him, so that even the corners of his pursed lips showed an evil spirit.

Most importantly, there was a hint of red in the depths of his pitch-black pupils.

This is a sign of obsession.

Whether it is a self-taught mortal or a natural god, it is possible to go crazy.Maybe it was a wrong path during the practice, maybe it was wrong to enter the formation, maybe it was wrong to take the elixir, or maybe the violent energy has been accumulated for a long time, and it only takes a spark, and it is only a blink of an eye.

But no matter what kind it is, as long as they are possessed by demons, they will become very scary, because they are not controlled at all.

Therefore, as soon as Zu Hong took a look at him, all kinds of lightning struck him down again.In the severe pain of cutting flesh and scraping bones, Zu Hong frowned and insisted on using his inner energy and spiritual energy to protect the major lifelines in his body again.

And the surly man in black walked towards the deep pit indifferently amidst the thunder and lightning, looked down condescendingly, tilted his head suddenly, smiled with one corner of his lips, and said: "I heard that you are the one who whipped my keel?"

He looked at it for a while, then simply lifted the hem of his clothes and squatted down, watching all kinds of thunder and lightning fall with an extremely indifferent look, and said casually: "I have a bit of conscience, your bones are always spliced ​​together, It's not half as long as my keel, so I'll figure it out for you. Since you pumped my keel alive, let me pump yours too..."

As he spoke, he casually raised a hand. His slender, white fingers were extremely beautiful, and they didn't look like they had been stained with blood at all.I saw him flex his five fingers, hold something in the air, and gently pull back with a blank expression.

Zu Hong immediately let out a muffled snort, shook his clasped palms, and immediately grabbed the wrist of his right hand with his left hand.

He felt that the man in black was pulling out his finger bones through his flesh.The feeling of being separated from the flesh and blood is overwhelming.

At that moment, Zu Hong suddenly wanted to gamble.The man in black saved Xuan Min at a critical moment, so the relationship must be very close.Naturally, his pain would not attract the attention of the man in black, but Xuan Min did not.

No one would ignore the pain of their companions, even if they hesitated a little...

Just give him a chance...

Zu Hong thought about this, and immediately said in a hoarse voice: "I and his life are connected, and he will have a hard time if I die. As long as he lives, I will not die. All flesh and blood pain will be projected on him body. So like this, do you want to continue killing people?"

Seeing Xuan Min holding his right hand tightly on the rocks of Jiang Song Mountain.There was no expression on his face, if Zu Hong didn't know it, he would never have seen that Xuan Min was enduring great pain.

What is the purpose of such endurance?

Others may not understand, but Zu Hong couldn't understand better. He has always understood Xuan Min's temperament, but it's just different from him.

The reason why he has such a calm face, without revealing any pain, is just to avoid disturbing the man in black's revenge.As for hatred, it must be settled by oneself, and others are not qualified to intervene to replace it.

Unexpectedly, the man in black glanced at Jiang Songshan indifferently, there was a moment of confusion and doubt in his eyes, and then he suddenly recovered his expressionless face, and calmly said: "Who is that? I should recognize it?"

After finishing speaking, he withdrew his gaze, looked at Zu Hong with a sneer again, and pulled back the fingers held by Kong Kong again.

Xuan Min on the rock froze, took a deep look at him, then lowered his eyes and closed his eyes.

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After Xue Xian left the valley before, he went straight to this place with the words "Jiang Songshan" from the Songyun warlock.It's just that he has never experienced such a deep and difficult to shake off the sadness. This kind of sadness, the vengeance of the bones, and the violent energy accumulated in the past half a year were churning in the body at the same time, causing his heart to ache.

That kind of pain is even more unbearable than the lightning strikes during the Tribulation Period.Therefore, when the broken bone in his back began to hurt so much that he could barely hold on, his mind was suddenly blurred for a moment.

It was as if a fire had been burned from the heart to the brain, and when the burning faded away, the fog remained.

He is possessed.

Even though he saw Xuan Min's memory intermittently because of the involvement of the copper coin in the next moment, he was still only cleared up for a moment, and then fell into a full of violence again.

In that moment of clarity, his body penetrated the ground faster than his mind, and rescued Xuan Min.When the rage was overwhelmed again, Xuan Min was thrown in the Jiangsong Mountain.

When he heard Zu Hong's words and turned to look at Xuan Min, he was in a daze for a moment, as if countless memories came flooding in, but nothing seemed to stop.That's why he turned his head indifferently.

But for some unknown reason, when Zu Hong's bones twitched for the second time, he couldn't help but glance at Jiang Songshan again.

When he saw Xuan Min standing there with his eyes downcast, he suddenly felt an unreasonable sadness in his heart, like this boundless and turbulent river.He was a little strange, as if he was emotionally generated by some unknown involvement, and he was uncontrollable.

He was a little annoyed by this emotion, so he turned around coldly, and immediately attracted countless profound thunders to fall.

Zu Hong was in a mess all over his body, and the whole monk robe was red and black intertwined, and he no longer had his original appearance.

Xue Xian stared at him for a moment, and couldn't help but turn to Xuan Min again. When he turned around, he suddenly saw a few bloodstains on Xuan Min's body, and he was really implicated by Zu Hong.

The large area of ​​blood was so glaring that Xue Xian was stabbed in the heart.He stared blankly at that place, and suddenly hesitantly asked, "...a bald donkey?"

Xuan Min suddenly opened his eyes, his face was as pale as his lips, he calmly answered "Mmm", raised his hand and cast the Clothes Cleansing Charm.

But even the Clothes Cleansing Curse couldn't stop the blood, and just after cleaning it, they fainted again.

The thunder in Xue Xian's hand suddenly stopped.

His mind was extremely chaotic, and the pupils of his eyes were suddenly black and then red.

At the moment when he had no time to think about it, Zu Hong recited the scriptures again in a low voice, just a little bit, only a few feet away...

Large blood spots finally entered the Palace of Fate, gathering from the outside to the inside.The circle of hundreds of people seemed to echo him, and the stone statue trembled slightly.

The formations at Dongting Lake and Wanshi Mountain were also trembling unceasingly, and the people beside the formation were already in a coma.And in the Daze Temple on the top of Jiangsong Mountain, the formation was trembling like the other two places, and the circle of people had already collapsed to the ground, and Taibu Taizhu was no exception.

Seeing that the life-changing formation was completed, a very light sigh suddenly sounded in the hall.

The drowsy Tai Bu twitched his fingers, and seemed to hear the voice of the national teacher in the chaos, and it seemed to be a little different.Hearing that deep and slow voice, he sighed softly, and said, "If you do your own crimes, you can't live."

Maybe it's a flashback, or maybe it's something else.Tai Bu suddenly felt that she even had the strength to open her eyes. She looked at the blood red eyes in a daze, and suddenly understood something in the confusion.

She moved her stiff thumb with difficulty, and with the last bit of blood, she slowly drew a horizontal line on the blood line leading to the stone carving.

This move means truncating with a horizontal knife in the talisman array.The guards of the formation repented at a critical moment, and the entire blood formation suddenly fell into crazy chaos.For a moment, Dongting, Wanshi Mountain, and Jiangsong Mountain shook at the same time.

The blood spot on Zu Hong's forehead at the Palace of Fate spread out at the moment when they converged into one.

He froze for a moment, and hurriedly raised his hand to touch the Palace of Fate, but before he could confirm anything, the stone statues in the circle began to slowly fade their color.

To be more precise, it was the blood that was sucked up by it before, and it returned it bit by bit.The situation was reversed, and the blood in the formation flowed in the opposite direction amidst the chaos, actually oozing into the fingers of those ordinary people bit by bit.

The chaos in the blood formation instantly implicated the great formation where Jiangshan buried bones.

Xue Xian and Xuan Min felt their feet suddenly sank, and the depths of the river began to stir. In just the blink of an eye, there was a prairie fire.

The huge rumbling and trembling sound extended all the way along the ground, and the river waves suddenly became crazy, unable to pull any longer, and the huge waves rolled towards the shore again and again.

The big formation that was supposed to "peace the world again" turned into the most horrifying disaster in an instant because of the involvement of the blood formation.

The mountains and the earth trembled for eight hundred miles, and the rivers and rivers flowed for two thousand miles.

The torrent rushed straight to the long bank, the houses were crumbling, and the mountains shattered and collapsed.All the state capitals along the river were caught in the panic of the sudden natural disaster, and the exclamation and cries of the people in the distant counties could almost be heard directly across tens of miles.

The nearby villages were about to be submerged by the big waves, and the screams and cries were blurred into one piece, following the high waves, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth.

The huge array is in turmoil, and the mountains and rivers are in trouble.As the keel of the formation, it is naturally also implicated.

At that moment, Xue Xian only felt that countless rocks were crushing his muscles and bones through his flesh, but in fact, those muscles and bones were not in his back at all.With a loud sound of the mountain collapsing, Xue Xian only felt that something in his back broke with a clang.

The thread between the broken bones was finally overwhelmed, and completely broke under the condition of not practicing for a long time.

Xue Xian only felt that the senses of his legs were suddenly emptied, and not only his legs, but even his five senses were severely injured. The sounds in his ears became blurred, his vision became blurred, and his sense of touch became dull...

It was as if he had become a part of Shanhe because of the huge formation where the bones were buried. Shanhe was injured as if he was injured, and Shanhe was turbulent as his muscles and bones were turbulent.

All this happened so fast that no one could react.He suddenly felt that the sky and the earth had suddenly darkened, as if there were endless layers of black clouds covering them, and they were about to press down to the ground.

Soon he realized that it wasn't that the world lost its color, but that he was about to lose sight.

The scene in front of me is getting darker and darker, almost melting into darkness.All of a sudden, he just wanted to turn his head and take another look at the white shadow on Jiangsong Mountain.

The vague white shadow suddenly raised his hand, and then the golden light suddenly broke, and countless silk threads shrouded his hand.One by one, they held the turbulent mountains and the rushing waves...

Xuan Min was holding the copper coin in one hand like that, countless tears had been torn in his tense arm, and the snow-white monk robe was stained layer by layer with blood.But he didn't care, while holding Shanhe tightly, the other hand was suddenly withdrawn.

boom--

Something huge shook violently under the mountains.

The wind was more violent, the ground was shaking more violently, and the monstrous waves were like wild horses going wild.Xuan Min's hand clinging to the copper coin suddenly tightened, and the blood on the monk's robe smeared even more.

But he didn't realize it, and still stubbornly closed the other hand.

Rumbling--

After he applied force several times, something finally emerged from the ground, it was a long spine of Senbo.

Once the spiritual objects holding the formation were taken out, the entire formation suddenly became chaotic like crazy.

There are only a handful of spiritual creatures in this world that can suppress such a large formation, not more than two.Zu Hong chose the keel bone, while Xuan Min chose the Buddha bone.

His whole body trembled, and two bloody bones melted out from his waist.Even though the skin and flesh were not cut open, after the Buddha bone was pulled out, the vitality in Xuan Min's body instantly dissipated at an astonishingly fast speed.

His complexion was as pale as paper, but his eyes were as black as ink as before.

There was a plate of copper coins between the fingers, the mountains cleared the way, and there were cracks under the feet, and a huge mouth of the abyss was opened.The two Buddha bones were sunk into the abyss by him, and then the mountains moved and were pulled together again.

At that moment, the blood mole on the side of Xuan Min's neck suddenly crawled out several veins, like a dying spider, after spreading its eight legs, it slowly curled back up.

The blood mole gradually faded, and Zu Hong, who was sitting cross-legged in the same place, finally lost his last support.His face suddenly became old, and the brilliance of Xuan Min's eyes disappeared, as if they were covered with a layer of gray mist.

He struggled for many years, but in the end he could not escape death.

When a person is dying, he will always think of many things, so long that even he mistakenly thinks he has forgotten them.He glanced blankly at the sky with his darker and darker eyes, and suddenly remembered that it was the same weather when he was taken back by that nobleman in Jiangsong Mountain. Flood the mountain.

It was the first time he saw such an out-of-the-world person, as if his body was covered with the light of the morning sun.

It wasn't until he entered the Tianji Academy that he knew that the nobleman was a national teacher.The national teacher is a position passed down from generation to generation. The first generation came from southern Xinjiang, and this nobleman happened to be the second.And he who was brought back to Tianji Academy will become the third in the future.

He called the nobleman Master, but the other person always seemed cold and reticent.Therefore, the title of master has not been called out a few times in his whole life.

The time from childhood to adulthood seems very long, and it seems to be fleeting.

The length lies in the fact that he can be lazy for a long time while reading the scriptures, and be in the gods for a long time, and the time does not seem to go too far.But in a blink of an eye, the time of more than ten years has not left a trace on his master.

Later, he found out that his master had a Buddha bone on his body, so his life expectancy was much longer than ordinary people, and his aging was much slower.

At that time, he was just purely envious.For many years afterwards, I was not even envious.

Because his master, who should have lived for a long time, passed away when he was in his twenties, just to save a common people.

What about wearing a Buddha bone?Still premature.

At that time, he couldn't tell whether it was sad or something else, but sometimes standing alone on the star-gazing tower of Tianji Academy, he would suddenly think of the former national teacher.

Later, Jiang Song was still at the foot of the mountain, and he brought back his next successor—a child with a Buddha bone on his body, who resembled his master who died early at a young age.

He gave the child the original dharma title of the second national teacher, Xuan Min.

As a result, the faint envy from before resurfaced again, at first it was only a little bit, but as Xuan Min grew up, it accumulated more and more.

During the more than ten years that Xuan Min was in charge, he tried to suppress this emotion and persuade himself to stay away from the temple.However, in the end, he still couldn't hold it down. When he suddenly found that he was aging uncontrollably and would turn into a pile of loess one day, his envy turned into jealousy.

Not enough greed.

Greed is not enough...

The black cloud became heavier and heavier, and so did his eyelids.At the last moment when he remained conscious, he suddenly saw the big waves rushing towards his head, and there was a faint crying sound in his ears.

This is not the same as his original intention. He just wants to find something beneficial to himself while relieving disasters and saving people.

It's just that I don't know when, under the greed, the road became more and more crooked...

It is said that a man's words are good even when he is about to die. Perhaps this is because the former nobleman had a spirit, which made him regain his original intention in the end.As for the debt owed, it will probably be repaid in another form...

In a daze, Zu Hong groped for his string of copper coins and wiped the blood on his face.

Then the dim gold thread scattered from the copper coin, holding the wave headed towards the nearby village...

The formation of Buddha bones has not yet fully achieved results, the strong wind is still whistling in the ears, and the mountains are still rumbling and trembling behind. The thousands of white horses were almost thrown into the sky... In the end, they didn't really drown the river bank.

Because the eight hundred miles of mountains and the two thousand miles of river waves are being pulled by countless golden threads, and the other end of the golden threads is in Xuan Min's hands.

Xuan Min, on the other hand, half-kneeled in front of Xue Xian.

The influence of the keel has not yet dissipated from Xue Xian. He can neither see nor hear. He just hangs his hands blankly, motionless like a stone statue. The deep black robe seems to be soaked by the waves, but in fact it does not The tide could hit him.Those drenched marks are full of cold sweat and invisible blood...

Xuan Min coughed a few times, but he never took his eyes off Xue Xian's face.His usual snow-like monk robe was stained red with blood, and his raised fingers were also ashen.

He slowly dissipated the long piece of real dragon spine that he had retrieved, and pushed it into Xue Xian's body little by little.

Xue Xian's dull eyes finally moved, and a faint light appeared.

However, Xuan Min raised his hand to cover his eyes, and after looking at him quietly for a long time, he finally leaned forward and kissed him.

It was a kiss that was close at the touch of a finger, as light as the morning fog, and as heavy as if it covered thousands of hectares of mountains and rivers.

Xuan Min coughed and lowered his eyes, but still gently covered Xue Xian's eyes with the palm of his hand, and then the cough became lower and lower...

The eyes of Zu Hong, who was with him for life, finally dispersed, and he lowered his head weakly.

And Xuan Min's hand slipped a little lifelessly, exposing Xue Xian's red eyes...

The author has something to say: the protagonist is immortal, and a kiss is included, is it considered a piece of candy →_→ tomorrow it will be full of candy~