A wave of past life harems are coming

Chapter 30 Listening to Songge#passionate but always ruthless#

On the main mountain of the seven peaks of Taoism, there are pavilions and clouds.Since Dao Punishment has always been passed on alone and this generation of Peak Master Yingxue is happy and quiet, the pavilions on Dao Punisher Mountain are all vacant, and those who are qualified to live in them can choose.

The courtyard Lu Qing chose on Daofu Peak is on the top of the mountain, and it's called 'Ganxinlou'.It is only half an incense stick away from Haoran Residence where Tantai Mingxia is located.The 'Tingsong Pavilion' where Donghuangchen is located is in an open place on the side of the mountain. If someone approaches the 'Tingsong Pavilion', people will notice it immediately.

Yan Yelang was lying on the hillside wagging his tail, watching Lu Qing holding Bishu in his arms and walking around the 'Tingsong Pavilion' a few hundred meters away.

Mo Lao's voice came to Lu Qing's mind, and his tone was quite unpredictable: "Little baby, it's okay to know many things in your heart, but if you try to verify it, you will fall short."

Lu Qing stopped at the back door of the 'Tingsong Pavilion', and said slowly: "Maybe it's because of the attachment in the heart that leads to chaos."

Combined with the Fengshui and Five Elements of the mountain, Lu Qing has found a way to unlock the barrier.

There are many ways to break the barrier. You can use a weapon to damage it violently, or you can move the formation stone to break the barrier and run, but both of them will leave traces.Lu Qing thought about it and decided to find another way.

Lu Qing took out the talisman paper cinnabar from his bosom, and drew three spells that could change the movement of the aura according to the aura of the enchantment.Then, Lu Qing whistled, calling Yan Yelang to come to his side.

Lu Qing stuck one spell on Yan Yelang's forehead, one on Bi Shu's flowerpot, and the last one on himself.This time, I did not encounter obstacles when I crossed the barrier, and it felt like I had passed through a huge saponin bubble.

Leaping into the courtyard, Yan Yelang pulled Lu Qing's sleeves to the uppermost room of the 'Tingsong Pavilion'.Lu Qing pushed open the door, the room was beautifully winding, and the sense of majesty and magnificence exclusive to the royal family came over his face.Finally, Yan Yelang stopped at the bookshelf in the house, Lu Qing put down Bishu and began to check the bookshelf.

Lu Qing found what he wanted in the hidden compartment behind the bookshelf.

It was a warm and transparent jade pendant, shining brightly in the sunlight through the window grilles.

Just as Lu Qing remembered, the back of the jade pendant was engraved with the word 'Qing' in elegant handwriting.

Compared with before, someone removed the red string that used to connect the jade pendants together, and instead used extremely precious gold thread to supplement the jade pendant.

Lu Qing's gaze shifted from the gold rope to the inscription on the jade pendant.The left side of the Qing character was deliberately imitated by Qing's handwriting, and then a radical of "Li" was engraved on it.The words on the jade pendant combined became 'Jing'.

The words of other disciples of Daozong are still in my ears——

Donghuangchen, styled Zijing.

The word, Zijing.

Lu Qing stared at the jade pendant in his hand, it seemed that this jade pendant would give birth to lush and strange flowers.For a long time, Lu Qing tightly curled up his hands to grasp the jade pendant, the strength of which made his joints turn bloodless white.

Another past life memory.

The dark night is coming to an end, and the faint morning light casts into the mountain forest through the gaps in the leaden clouds.A mouthful of blood could not be suppressed, and spurted from his mouth.Lu Qing leaned on his sword and stood up slowly, silently looking at the surrounding scene.

In the mountains and forests, all the trees are broken, and there are no birds singing within a thousand miles.Obviously, a fierce fighting took place here last night.

After slightly treating the multiple sword wounds on his body, Lu Qing began to dig in the ground.

The shovel in his hand was forged from meteorite iron from the Qiankun Bag on site.Lu Qing didn't use his spiritual power, he dug up the tomb with shovel after shovel.

It started to rain, Lu Qing supported the edge of the newly made coffin, watched the pair of Bi people embracing inside, and slowly closed the coffin.

The rain was getting heavier, washing away the newly erected new tomb.Lu Qing watched coldly as the water droplets hit the inscription written in cinnabar, leaving wet marks the size of copper coins.

The inscription on the inscription - the tomb of Jian Xie Feng Wuya and his wife.

A faint fragrance floated, and someone stood beside Lu Qing holding an umbrella.

Lu Qing's eyes were cold, and his words were more like ice: "Feng Shenxiu, you are very free."

Feng Shenxiu covered her lips and smiled, the bleak scene of barren mounds and tombs here was actually a bit more beautiful because of her.

"Congratulations Daoist Lu, I have broken through the realm of spiritual silence after not seeing you for a few days. It seems that I have gained a lot from the battle with Jianxie." Feng Shenxiu said while gently brushing the corners of Lu Qing's eyes with his fingers, "At the same time, your heart, It also seems to be colder."

Lu Qing's voice was impeccable: "Sect Master Feng, since you came to kill me, why didn't you do it?"

Feng Shenxiu raised frivolous eyebrows in surprise: "Why do you say that?"

Lu Qing said: "You concealed it very well, but the devilish energy condensed on your fingers is too close to me."

Feng Shenxiu's bewitching eyes looked at Lu Qing with an unstoppable flow of affection.Feng Shenxiu laughed softly for a long time, and the voice like pearls rolling down echoed in the forest: "I am more and more fascinated by Daoist Lu's exquisite heart. With you like this, how can I do it?"

Feng Shenxiu continued: "I originally thought that after this battle, I would kill you or Feng Wuya make up for the shortcomings of the Youqing Dao technique. But now I have changed my mind."

"Oh?"

Bamboo paper umbrellas covered the heads of the two of them, cutting off the fine rain curtain.Feng Shenxiu moved closer to Lu Qing's ear, "Right now, I just want you to answer a question."

Feng Shenxiu's face changed from the previous gorgeous and boundless, and became a bit childish and serious: "Jian Xie Feng Wuya is known as the pinnacle of the East Extreme Ruthless Dao, and his cultivation has reached half a step of congenital. Feng Wuya has a treacherous temperament, and has always Do whatever you want. If you think about it in your heart, you will kill thousands of people if you don't have a chance. It can be said that he is extremely ruthless. But he treats his wife like pearls and jade, and dare not be slighted. This can be regarded as the most loving person. Feng Wuya accepts his heart The devil has been back for a long time, today is his last chance to kill his wife to prove the truth, but he still can't bear to do it. After he died in the battle, his wife also committed suicide and went with him. This makes me more and more confused whether he is passionate or ruthless Daoist Lu can solve my doubts, what is the most wonderful thing about the ruthless way?"

Lu Qing said: "The way of love is for the pursuit of true love and nature, and it is in line with the way of heaven to move from the heart. But the way of ruthlessness is for the heart to be like a mirror lake, without the slightest waves." Lu Qing said word by word, as if talking with Feng Shenxiu , also seems to be talking to himself, "Just because the mind is disturbed, people will act recklessly. If you act recklessly, you will fall into the world of mortals and suffer."

With the jade pendant in his palm, Lu Qing stood there for a long time with a stiff expression, as if he had turned into a statue.

Mo Lao said coldly in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Little baby, your heart is disturbed."