[Fengshen] The extraordinary transcendence of the pipa

Bai Yuque sat on the large chair in Wen Zhongshuai's tent, lying on the table in boredom, thinking about things, and gradually fell asleep...

After an unknown amount of time, suddenly, there was a chaotic sound of shouting and crying outside the tent. The sound was indistinct and seemed to be not nearby, but Bai Yuque could hear it clearly now that he has sharp eyes and ears.

The cry was shrill and flustered, Bai Yuque was awakened in an instant, stood up cleverly, suppressed the throbbing throbbing in his heart, and quickly walked around the tent!

However, the barrier was still there, and she still couldn't go out. What happened outside?For some reason, Bai Yuque felt a little restless in his heart.

She stood there tensely with her ears open, and there were bursts of crying outside the tent, the sound was very noisy, apart from the crying, Bai Yuque really couldn't hear what those people were saying exactly.

After an unknown amount of time, the outside gradually calmed down, as if those people had all entered their respective tents.

Bai Yuque stood there in a daze, thinking blankly, exactly... who died?How could it make so many people cry... Thinking about it, her heart gradually sank, such a big battle... Could it be Wen Zhong...?

no no!Impossible, Bai Yuque quickly shook his head in denial, with Wen Zhong's cultivation, how could it be possible...?

But...if it wasn't for him, how could those people in the Yin Shang army who are used to seeing life and death lose their composure like this...

The more she thought about it, the more worried she became. Bai Yuque didn't realize that she had already sat down stiffly along the wall next to the tent, hugging her knees. Gradually, two lines of tears fell down, and she tightly held her hands. Heart hurting so badly, thinking vaguely, is it really destiny... Yin and Shang will perish, and... Wen Zhong will die?

Bai Yuque sat on the ground blankly like that, and after an unknown amount of time, the curtain was suddenly lifted, and a slender figure walked in with a little fatigue.

Bai Yuque looked up blankly, and was facing the slightly surprised deep and cold eyes of the person who came up...

The two looked at each other for a while, Bai Yuque's eyeballs moved slightly, and suddenly he came back to his senses, staggered and stood up while leaning on the wall, and said in a hoarse voice, "You didn't...just outside what happened?"

Wen Zhong didn't speak, walked around the pale and tear-stained Bai Yuque, walked back to the chair and sat down, lifted the left sleeve by himself, there was a three-inch long wound on it, bloody and bloody, very horrifying.

Bai Yuque stared blankly at Wen Zhong as he put his right hand on the wound, and illuminated it with the spiritual light for a long time, but the wound still didn't get better. He thought that the other party had used some kind of magical weapon to injure him, so he couldn't heal for a while.

Wen Zhong seemed a little tired, seeing that the wound could not heal, he frowned and put down his sleeves, and simply ignored it.

Bai Yuque's inexplicable heart tightened a little, he stood there for a while, and finally said with a straight face:

"If there is an injury, it is best to bandage it, otherwise if it is infected, even the gods will die."

Wen Zhong raised his head, glanced at Bai Yuque lightly, and asked casually: "Pipa demon, what happened to you just now?"

Bai Yuque paused, and said nonchalantly:

"It's nothing. Anyone who is caught and locked up will not be happy."

Wen Zhong slowly hooked his lips, and there was a touch of sarcasm in his voice:

"What? Do you want to leave here, go back and use the Golden Dragon Whip I gave you, and continue to help Bo Yi Kao fight against me?"

Bai Yuque paused for a moment, and thought about it for a while. He felt that he did not do it very kindly. Although the female whip recognized himself as the master, in the final analysis, it was a gift from others. How could he take other people's things? , and in turn deal with the gifted person...

After all, Bai Yuque couldn't hide his thoughts. Thinking of this, the original resistance in his eyes gradually faded, replaced by an obvious look of shame.

Looking at Wen Zhong who hadn't seen each other for several months, who seemed to be a different person, who was cold and completely lost his popularity, Bai Yuque put his hands behind his back like a primary school student who made a mistake, and said in a low voice:

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that. If I didn't stop me at that time, Brother Yi Kao...well, he would be dead, so...don't worry, as long as you let me go, I will never use the Golden Dragon Whip against you from now on. ,OK?"

Hearing this, the sculptures on Wen Zhong's stern face generally don't have any expression, but a scarlet cold light flashes slowly in the deep eyes, there is a momentary silence and tension in the air, Bai Yuque looks at Wen Zhong with a little nervousness , I hope these words can move him to release himself.

At this moment, a strange man's voice suddenly came from outside the tent, saying very respectfully:

"Brother Wen, I am Green Bee, are you inside?"

Bai Yuque looked at Wen Zhong suspiciously: The man outside the tent is called Senior Brother Wen Zhong, so the people who stopped teaching finally joined in...?

Wen Zhong frowned slightly, glanced at Bai Yuque, got up and walked out without saying a word.

Suddenly the voice of the man named Qingfeng came from outside, "Huh? Brother, so you are inside?"

Wen Zhong hummed and said: "Qingfeng, why haven't you gone to rest yet, but something has happened?"

Green Bee thought of something, and said with a little eagerness:

"Brother Wen, Nezha killed Uncle Wudang today. Just now, many senior brothers were clamoring to break into the Xiqi army tent together tonight and kill him to avenge the uncle. Go and see!"

Wen Zhongjun's face was serious, and he said in a low voice: "Confused!" After finishing speaking, without further words, he turned around and walked to the tent where everyone was resting.

Qingfeng blinked suspiciously. He has admired Senior Brother Wen since he was a child, so when those fellow students were discussing to kill Nezha to take revenge, he realized that this matter might disrupt Senior Brother Wen's plan, so he hurried over Inform senior brother.

Seeing the brother's reaction, he was really angry, but what he said just now was "confused"... I always feel that something is weird... Qingfeng scratched his head, stopped thinking, and hurriedly followed the front The slender figure went away.

Inside the handsome tent, Bai Yuque heard the conversation between the two just now, and suddenly realized that the crying just now was because of the death of the Holy Mother of Wudang sent by the Jie sect to help out...

It's incredible!Bai Yuque frowned and thought, the Holy Mother of Wudang is the third among the four disciples of Master Tongtian. Although it is well known that her cultivation is not as good as the other three disciples, she is still the second generation disciple of the sect. If you don't fight like this, you will be dead when you first arrive...

Hearing from the disciple that it was Nezha who killed the Holy Mother of Wudang, Bai Yuque slowly felt uneasy. She knew very well that Nezha's cultivation base was increased several times by reshaping his body. An opponent who intercepted the second generation of disciples...

There was always something wrong with this matter, Bai Yuque sat on the chair thinking about it, and gradually became worried about Nezha, what if it was true?If it was true that he killed the Holy Mother of Wudang by mistake, then he would have offended the entire Jiejiao. From now on, life will be difficult...

When Bai Yuque was thinking wildly, there was a soft sound at the door, thinking that it was Wen Zhong's return, but Bai Yuque still turned his back to the door, sitting blankly without getting up.

Suddenly, there was a light crashing sound from behind, and Bai Yuque turned his head in surprise, his eyes widened instantly, and he stood up excitedly!

I saw a small white animal in the blurred barrier on the curtain, hitting the barrier with a "bang bang", as if it wanted to rush in. Most importantly, behind the animal, There are vaguely nine fluffy tails fluttering slowly...

"Sister!" Bai Yuque was so excited for a moment that she didn't think much about it. How could Su Daji be here? She ran to the door of the tent in two or three steps, put her hand on the barrier, and spoke incoherently with excitement:

"Sister...you, why are you here? Don't worry, I will find a way to escape soon, trust me—"

Suddenly, Wen Zhong's voice came from far away, mixed with a trace of tiredness:

"Qingfeng, I have comforted everyone, you should go back and rest."

Green Bee's voice faintly said: "Okay, Brother Wen, let's go to bed early too."

Wen Zhong paused, and asked again: "Qingfeng, why didn't you see Uncle Guiling just now?"

Green bee said: "Ah, my master is afraid that he is sad about being an uncle. When he came back, he said that he was tired and wanted to meditate and rest. He also told me not to disturb her."

Wen Zhong responded lightly, and said goodbye to the green bee.

Bai Yuque was taken aback, and hurriedly whispered: "Sister, hurry up! Go to the northern hill and wait for me, I will definitely find a way to see you soon!"

After all, the blurry shadow on the enchantment disappeared quickly, Bai Yuque raised his heart, for fear that she would be bumped into by Wen Zhong.

In the past, Bai Yuque still had the confidence to rescue his sister from Wen Zhong, but now, that person has not only forgotten his past, but also become many times more ruthless. But he treats himself as a very tender man...

Don't say it's my sister, it's me. Whether I can come out this time is still unknown.In Bai Yuque's heart, a sense of melancholy surged up in an instant...

After a while, the curtain was lifted, and a man in black robe walked in slowly. Sure enough, it was Wen Zhong. Bai Yuque sat crookedly on the ground with his stomach in his arms, humming hummingly. Straight across Bai Yuque and walked over.

Bai Yuque was discouraged, but remembering his plan, he became more realistic and moaned more vigorously. After moaning for a while, he saw that the man still didn't move, just resting his eyes with his hands.

Bai Yuque gritted his teeth, stood up crookedly, walked to Wen Zhong's desk, and prayed:

"Ouch! My stomach hurts like hell, I have to go to the toilet, please let me out..."

Wen Zhong opened his eyes, frowned and looked at Bai Yuque, whose face was full of "pain", and said lightly after a while, "It's half a stick of incense time."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and waved towards the curtain, Bai Yuque's eyes lit up, and said, "Okay, okay, thank you very much." After finishing speaking, he still held his stomach dedicatedly and ran out quickly.

It was already late at night outside, Bai Yuque hid himself, and based on the memory of going to the toilet last time, he happily ran over to the small mound in the north, and after a while, he finally settled on the spot where he and Wen Zhong spoke to each other last time. under a big tree.

Faintly, there is really a small group of white shadows ahead, lying quietly on the ground under the moonlight.

Bai Yuque rushed over excitedly, and shouted: "Sister! Sister! It's really you! I miss you so much, how did you find this—"

Before he could finish speaking, Bai Yuque had already fallen headlong to the ground, his arms were empty, and there were no white animals...

Realizing something was wrong, Bai Yuque's heart sank for an instant. She turned her head slowly, and saw two people standing behind her at some point. The man had a handsome face like a smiling mask. I recognized it, it was Shen Gongbao!

As for that woman, Bai Yuque only glanced at her, and her sight was blocked by a wide Taoist robe sleeve. Immediately, she fell into a coma. At the last moment of losing consciousness, Bai Yuque smiled wryly and curled the corners of her lips, blurring. thinking about:

I'm so stupid... How come I forgot my own experience last time? With my sister's current cultivation, I'm afraid I can't even walk in the vicinity of Wen Zhong's tent, so how could I stand there for so long at the door... This Once, I'm afraid it's really over, no one will come to save me...

The author has something to say: there is a bug in the last chapter, let me clarify~~~

The ranking of the four second-generation disciples of Jiejiao is: Daoist Dabao, the eldest, Our Lady of Jinling, the second, Our Lady of Wudang, the third, and Our Lady of Guiling, the fourth.

Uh, generally the content of each chapter is revised and the typesetting is finished and sent out, the author rarely reads it, so if there are any bugs, please don't be shy to tell the author~~ ok~