fairy dust

However, in the Law Enforcement Hall of Tu Ming Palace, although the man in black has been freed from the Taoism locks, he is still unable to fly under the supervision of the Law Enforcement disciples.

He walked around the room anxiously, as if very worried.Hearing someone push the door and come in, he immediately turned his head to look.A young man in white and a young man in red walked into the room together, and his intuition told him that this young man in white must be different, so he stepped forward and asked eagerly, "Are you in charge?"

Just as Ling Feimo was about to answer, Zhao Qingran stepped forward and introduced to the man in black, "He is Ling Zun's first disciple of our Tu Ming Palace. If you have anything to say, you can feel free to talk to him."

The man in black was startled when he heard Zhao Qingran's voice, he couldn't help but took a few steps back, his mouth faltered, his eyes flickered, as if he was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle.

Ling Feimo saw that the man in black suddenly changed from anxiety to hesitation, and there seemed to be fear in his eyes, so he couldn't help becoming suspicious, and asked, "Your brother is right, why did you come to my Tianyuzong to steal? Feel free to tell me.”

"Say it!"

Zhao Qingran stared closely at the man in black, and suddenly yelled loudly, which made the man in black tremble in fright, and stammered sullenly, "What's your problem? What's your problem...Old, I just steal for a living. I heard that your Tian Yuzong There are some treasures from ancient times, thinking about getting a few and selling them for a good price."

"Heh, it's a good price. You are quite discerning, and you stole it from our Tian Yuzong." Ling Feimo looked at the obedient man in black, and then asked: "Then why did you enter the Langfa Pavilion?" Didn't steal the first floor, didn't steal the second floor, but went straight to the fourth floor and only took the singing fan? Say, is there someone behind the scenes who ordered you to steal that fan?!"

Seeing the man in black opening his mouth to speak, Zhao Qingran raised the imperial sword in his hand and clenched it tightly, and said sternly: "Be honest, or you will regret it."

The man in black looked even more frightened.

Ling Feimo raised his hand and stopped Zhao Qingran from the back, saying: "Brother Feiran, why are you so fierce, we are not police officers, and we don't like to be tortured into tricks, it seems that this guy turned pale with fright. "

Hearing this, Zhao Qingran put down the arm holding the royal sword and took a step back, but her eyes were still fixed on the man in black.

"No, no..." The man in black was silent for a while, and finally let out some sound.

After hearing this, Ling Feimo raised his mouth, pretending to be mysterious, he took a step forward and whispered to the man in black, "Don't be afraid, brother, my junior has always been jealous of evil, and he can't rub the sand in his eyes. Unlike me, he is easy-going and easy-going. If you are really being manipulated by others, tell me who the previous family is, and I promise to let you go immediately."

What Ling Feimo said made the man in black a little tempted, but when he saw Zhao Qingran staring at him closely, he flinched a lot.

Seeing Ling Feimo, he looked back at Zhao Qingran, waved his hand and said, "Hey, hey, if you turn around, don't always look at him with those cannibalistic eyes."

"Yes." Zhao Qingran turned around reluctantly after listening.

Ling Feimo was about to ask again, but the man in black yelled: "No! If I say no, I won't! I, Li Qianshou, do everything by myself! You can kill or cut as you please!! If they have something to do, I will be a ghost Nor will..."

"Hey, hello!!!" Ling Feimo didn't expect that the man in black hadn't finished speaking, so he suddenly fell down in front of him, his whole body convulsed and curled up into a bow, and died suddenly in pain.

"Why is this still dead?" Ling Feimo carefully checked the breath and pulse of the man in black, and made sure that the burly man who was still safe just now was dead.

"Perhaps he is guilty of being a thief and lives without face." Zhao Qingran relaxed the arm around Yu Dian Dao, and responded casually.

Ling Feimo got up and signaled the law enforcement disciples to carry the body of the man in black out of the room, and then said meaningfully to Zhao Qingran, "I'm afraid you were scared to death by the younger brother?"

Zhao Qingran was startled when he heard the words, his eyes trembled slightly, and he asked back: "What do you mean by what you said?"

Ling Feimo patted Zhao Qingran, and said with a sly smile: "Junior brother, don't be nervous, it's just a joke. I just saw that the man in black was poisoned by biting a poison pill hidden in his mouth. But he was arrested yesterday and has not yet died." Self-judgment, but it is also strange to hold on until now and suddenly seek death."

Zhao Qingran said awkwardly: "Senior brother is entertaining my younger brother again. Now that the man in black is dead, how can senior brother reply to Master."

"There is no proof of death... yes, there is no proof of death." Ling Feimo murmured and nodded, looked at Zhao Qingran with his hands behind his back, and said, "I can only reply truthfully to Master. The man in black swallowed the medicine suddenly, Master It shouldn’t be my fault that I didn’t ask anything. Besides, I didn’t lose Ge Fan anyway, so I buried the man in black later, it’s my Tian Yuzong repaying his grievances with kindness and treating him kindly.”

Zhao Qingran complied, cupped his hands and said, "Senior brother is so generous, and my younger brother has benefited a lot."

Immediately, Ling Feimo laughed and turned around to go out, but the smile on his face disappeared in an instant.Zhao Qingran followed Ling Feimo, and didn't see the change in Ling Feimo's expression, but he also looked at the white figure in front of him, hiding his thoughts.

On the dew pool, there was a splash, and she fell into the water again as she said in the first day of the junior high school.Moreover, this time is shorter than the first time.

Ling Feiyan pulled Chuyi out of the water again, and said, "Go and warm yourself up, that's it for today."

The first day of junior high school was a bit reconciled, but she hadn't mastered the trick yet, so she had to squat by the fire obediently to enjoy the warmth.After the clothes on his body were dried again, he found that a piece of bamboo he cut earlier had almost been burned.

Walking into the Guanyu Pavilion, I put on the Haiqing robe on the first day of junior high school, and sat in the pavilion looking at Lutan in a daze in a daze.

Ling Feiyan said, "You don't have to be listless. It's not a one-day job to resist the cold of the dew pool. Come back tomorrow."

On the first day of the junior high school, he turned around and asked, "Can't we try again today?"

"Step by step, this is only the second time." Ling Feiyan said again: "Don't forget, besides the dew pool, there are also bamboo leaves."

"Bamboo leaves." Recalling the situation when Ling Feiyan controlled the bamboo leaves in his hands just now, Chu nodded, got up and went to the bamboo forest to take twenty or thirty pieces of bamboo leaves at random, and returned to the pavilion, spreading his palms to Ling Feiyan. Ask: "Float them, adjust them to stand upright, and then throw them into the ice heart jade pot?"

"Yes." Ling Feiyan looked at Chuyi, frowning slightly.

Chu Yi closed his eyes, as if he was concentrating his true energy, and then exerted a lot of force, but the bamboo leaf in his palm only swayed slightly, as if trembling, but there was no effect of floating.

"Uh..." I closed my eyes again on the first day of the lunar new year, thinking that I could control the power of Taoism in my palm a few days ago, but now I am like a toddler who is just toddling.

She was working hard to "strength", when she suddenly felt a slightly itchy touch in her hand on the first day of the junior high school, as if someone was stroking her palm with a finger.She opened her eyes in surprise, only to see that Ling Feiyan was raising his hand to take many bamboo leaves from her.When her fair and slender fingers were pinching the thin bamboo leaves, she seemed to be scratching Chuyi's palm, which made Chuyi's heart throb.

"What?" Ling Feiyan raised his brows, seeing that Chuyi was looking at her with wide-eyed eyes full of surprise, and twitched his fingers to remove a few bamboo leaves, leaving only one for Chuyi: "What is the saying? You can't chew too much. You practice with one bamboo leaf first, and then three, five, ten, or twenty pieces. Put all of them in your hand, and it will be strange if they float."

"Hmm." The first day of the junior high school clenched his fists tightly, and the slight itching in his palms was relieved a little.

She carefully controlled the only bamboo leaf, and it really floated up an inch easily.In the first day of junior high school, I was overjoyed, and tried to stand up the bamboo leaves again, but I didn't expect that this seemingly easy action would be difficult in practice.The area of ​​the erected leaf being sensed by the subtle zhenqi in the palm is too small, and if the zhenqi is slightly unstable, it cannot be caught, and the leaves will fall.

On the first day of junior high school, I carefully tried, felt, and pondered, and the hours passed without knowing it, but I still failed repeatedly.

Finally, Ling Feiyan put down the book and said to Chu: "Bamboo leaves seem to be frivolous, but if you want to control them with Taoism, you need a lot of strength. Now that your two main meridians are sealed, you have to use branch meridians Cultivating the sea of ​​​​qi is already a strange move in the military. I hope you will feel more enlightened, and don't rush for success."

Chuyi held the bamboo leaf in his hand, raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Well, I wrote it down."

"Go back, come back tomorrow." Ling Feiyan stood up, put the teapot and cup, and books back into the food box.

On the first day of the lunar new year, Ling Feiyan also got up, put out the fire that was about to burn out, ran forward and pulled the food box that Ling Feiyan was carrying, and said, "I'll help you carry it."

Ling Feiyan said: "No need, I can carry a few books."

On the first day of the first day of the lunar new year, he said again: "Today I brought Feiyan Lingzun to accompany me to practice all afternoon, to help Ling Zun with something, so Ling Zun is welcome." Said: "Tomorrow, I will bring some ordinary teacups and teacups."

Ling Feiyan asked: "Why?"

Chuyi explained: "I think I won't be able to cook bamboo leaf tea that is exactly the same as Feiyan Lingzun in a while. It takes a lot of energy to boil water in this ice-hearted jade pot. Bring some ordinary teapots and cups for your convenience. Drink tea."

Ling Feiyan was silent for a while, and replied: "That's fine. I'll bring the Bingxin Yuhu when you're ready."

Although it was just an ordinary chat, Ling Feiyan just agreed to a small matter of boiling water and drinking tea, but on the first day of the junior high school, it seemed that he had made some extraordinary agreement with Ling Feiyan, and his heart was inexplicably joyful.

With this joy and anticipation for tomorrow, when I lay back on the bed on the first day of junior high school, I still lit the candles and read "Twenty-five Qingxuan Zhi" diligently.Although she also roughly flipped through the lives of other immortal ancestors, more attention was focused on Ye Xiaozhou and her singing fans.

But what makes the first day of junior high school difficult to figure out is why the records say that there are sixteen-character mantras that Ye Xiaozhou meditated on all her life, but she only sees the sea view on one side of the fan and the other side is blank.Not to mention sixteen characters, how can there be any words on the whole song fan.

Seeing this, I put down "Twenty-Five Green Profound Records" on the first day of the junior high school, and brought Ge Fan to watch it carefully.Looking at it, her thoughts seemed to fall into the calm and vast coast again.In a trance, she saw the bright moonlight falling on the sea, and the sea breeze in her ears was soft and intoxicating. She seemed to be walking barefoot on the cool and soft sand, patting her ankles like snow waves, slightly cold but very pleasant.Finally she had to stop, because a desperate sorrow suddenly surged in her heart, like a sharp knife stabbing her so painfully.

"Hmm..." Chu Yi covered his chest, squatted on the ground and couldn't straighten up.The waves surging at the feet seemed to be no longer calm, and slammed towards the shore violently in the sea wind that turned into a roar.

"Where is it? Where am I?" On the first day of the junior high school, he raised his head and looked around. There was nothing but the vast sea around him.The bright moon was also covered by dark clouds at some point, and there was a gloomy light flickering obscurely.

It was very cold, and I didn't know how I suddenly floated on the sea in the first day of junior high school.The limbs of the body have long been numb from the freezing sea water.The only perception is the lingering pain and sadness in my heart.The only warmth is the warm teardrops that slid down the cheeks.

"Where are you……"

As if rejecting this heart-wrenching despair subconsciously, I woke up with a start on the first day of the new year, my heart beating in a panic.

who? !who is where !

When the consciousness was not yet clear, I remembered that I seemed to be looking for someone just now on the first day of junior high school.After regaining his sanity, he realized that he just fell asleep accidentally.

The singing fan fell on the face, but suddenly got up and fell to the ground.Chu subconsciously wiped his cheeks, but his movements seemed to be wiping away tears.Just as he was about to reach out to pick up the singing fan, he suddenly froze.

Why should I wipe my tears?

What dream did I have...

On the first day of the new year, I picked up the singing fan, put it on the bedside cabinet, blew out the candles that were almost burnt out, and lay back on the bed.

My mind was in a mess, and my head hurt slightly.On the first day of the first day of the Chu, he thought, could it be that he caught a cold in the dew pool, went ashore to warm up the fire, and caused the cold.

But, if the chaos and unease were not due to the dream just now, then...

What's the matter with this hopeless feeling of hopelessness that is depressed in his chest.