[Thunderbolt] Your sister

"Uh..." As the injury got worse, Mo Chenyin suppressed his chaotic inner breath, untied the seal of Confucianism outside the chaotic rock pool, raised his frowning eyebrows slightly, and smiled helplessly: "Use this kind of seal to trap Daomei Qifeng? How naughty."

Entering the rock pool, seeing the strange visitor and Su Zhenzhen both in a state of being out of body and ignorant of human affairs, he couldn't hide his surprise: "Friend, this is...?"

"The consciousness of the two of them has penetrated into the realm of consciousness, and they can only wait and see what happens."

"Consciousness?" Mo Chenyin mused to himself: "Is this the reason why Su Zhenzhen has not woken up for several days?"

"The realm of consciousness is too unfamiliar to us. I tried to convey a little spirit in my meditation, but I still couldn't take Su Zhenzhen away."

"And what about this visitor?"

The Zheshan Army was quite thoughtful: "This person seems to be quite familiar with it, and it was easy to enter just now with his own strength."

"Well... there is only one reasonable explanation, I guess."

"I also have this speculation." Zhe Shanjun slightly diverted his attention from Su Zhenzhen, and looked at his fellow practitioner: "Your injury is not serious."

"It's okay, fortunately, Mu Yunxiu's help, so that you can't help but intervene as a good friend." Mo Chenyin said, "He is also bold if he dares to put Qifeng Daomei in confinement."

Zhe Shanjun smiled wryly: "Isn't it just my friend that you borrowed his courage?"

"Ha." Mo Chenyin moved closer to the rock pool, recovering his body with the help of abundant spiritual energy, but he couldn't help worrying when he thought about the father and son of the Six Disasters: "Mu Yunxiu went to look for Qian Liuying, I don't know if I can make it in time."

Zhe Shanjun was silent for a moment, and said: "Qi Qi's blood curse, father and son can restrain each other. Could the miracle of Qianxue and Yuren Feixie happen to them?"

"Qianxue's fate is extraordinary, and this can only happen." Mentioning Feng Qianxue, Mo Chenyin added a touch of complicated melancholy: "I have thought about this a lot over the years, but I still don't understand the cause and effect. "

"Since there is such a difference, it may be God's will."

It was rare for the Zheshan Army to express relief, and Mo Chenyin calmed down his worries.

Recently, Qianxue's life star has been covered with fog, and it is difficult to detect its movements. He understands that someone has used the mysterious technique of concealing his life to protect him, but he doesn't know whether this method can avoid the unpredictable hidden worries in the future.

Suddenly, Su Huanzhen and Wenmo's bodies bloomed with green lights at the same time, and the rock wall shone brightly for a moment, and the two couldn't help but tense up.

Su Huan in the Consciousness Realm really cooperated with Man Wuxin to perform the scene of "a helpless traveler from another world accepting help from a kind person".

"Form has no form, dust has no form, and the world of consciousness travels through the world, pointing the way in the world."

Man Wuxin activated his supernatural powers and covered Su Zhenzhen's body with a formation. Su Zhenzhen's injuries gradually began to recover, and at the same time, he set up a hidden mystery to penetrate Suzhen's spiritual consciousness to peer into the real world. Development seems to be in order.

There was a wave of space outside Xuan Chen's residence, Xia Xue Kappa and Wu Luo broke in, and another black shadow attacked behind Man Wuxin.

"Tongtong, come and get your heart."

Su Zhenzhen opened his eyes, his body reacted with a defensive movement, just as Man Wuxin expected, he said solemnly: "Don't be distracted, no one can move this formation."

Man Wuxin manipulated the fire phoenix and Jichen sword to deal with it, and had to concentrate on the formation. After all, it was a bit difficult, and he was injured after several fights. Seeing this, Su Zhenzhen wanted to get up to help but was still blocked: "Calm down, Come back!"

If it hadn't been for many years of ups and downs, Qingxiang Bailian might have been moved by him. Now that she has clearly sensed that the other party's purpose is not pure, she will not be too active, so she continues to adjust her breath according to her wishes.

"Presumptuous! How can you act wildly in Xuanchen Residence!" Man Wuxin received another blow from the back, his face showing anger, he improved his skills, and wanted to strengthen the formation, but unexpectedly, his peeping eyes were noticed by two Taoists in the Chaos Rock Pool. With Shan Jun's vigor, Zi Tao went straight through the realm of consciousness, and immediately a cyan pearl condensed out from the center of Su Zhenzhen's eyebrows, and fell into Zhe Shanjun's palm.

Man Wuxin was startled, seeing a bamboo leaf falling lightly, setting off a whirlwind of blue color, instantly swept Su Zhenzhen away from Xuanchen Residence!

"Hmph!" Man Wuxin was so annoyed that the plan was blocked, she waved her hand impatiently: "Quit all!"

The self-directed and self-acted drama came to an end for the time being, but Man Wuxin couldn't help pondering when she was still angry: "You can easily break my Yinliu technique, um... as long as you are still in the realm of consciousness, Su really can't escape my control." .”

Then he thought of the bamboo leaf again.

Could it be...how could a person who has long since disappeared appear again?

I'm afraid it's also that person's blindfold!

In the chaotic rock pool in the miserable state, Mo Chenyin observed the situation of Su Zhenzhen and Wen Mo, trying to speculate on the possibility: "It seems that Su Zhenzhen is also helpful in the consciousness world, but the existence of this strange visitor is more worthwhile." think."

"Well... I will try to convey it to Su Zhenzhen again."

"But Su really shouldn't stay for too long. Whether it's his body or the current complicated situation in the Central Plains, he needs to turn around and deal with it as soon as possible."

"Well, it's limited to fifteen days."

Being drawn into the labyrinth-like space of the Consciousness Realm again, Su Huanzhen did not feel flustered.

"Hey, after a long time, the lost lamb still hasn't waited for the kind master wolf to come."

"As expected of a fragrant white lotus, Man Wuxin is too reluctant to handle you."

Bamboo leaves dance with the wind, the space in front of Su Zhenzhen's eyes is distorted, the spring water is gurgling and green bamboos are dense, and the diffuse mist is as illusory as if it is in the picture scroll.

"Your Excellency has infiltrated into Su's consciousness and hid until now. There must be a reason. Since you intend to help Su's exploration world, why don't you show up and talk about it in detail?"

There was a gust of wind in the forest, and an ethereal figure appeared, which was Wen Mo.

"Although I want to help you, my ability is limited."

"Your Excellency and Su Mou also came from a difficult situation, but they have a good understanding of the world of consciousness, and their actions are not limited by space."

"It's better to say, from the realm of consciousness to the realm of suffering, and now back to the realm of consciousness."

Su Zhenzhen heard the words and stared intently, seeing that the body of the person in front of him presented an abnormal sense of emptiness and transparency, which was quite different from Man Wuxin and even himself.

There was a bit of bitterness in Wen Mo's smile: "There is not much time, Su Xianren, we must avoid the detection of interested people. Please come with me."

Su Zhenzhen followed him into the depths of the bamboo forest.

Wen Mo reminded at the right time: "Be careful where you step, the road in the painting will crash into the boundary if you are not careful."

"Oh? It turns out that we are really walking in the space channel constructed by the picture scroll? The mystery of the world of consciousness is astonishing. What you can do makes Su Mou look sideways."

"Award."

"Where are we going?"

"A place where you may gain something."

"Haven't asked your honorable name?"

"Shu Lan Wen Mo. Yi Xuan Ying. In the world of knowledge, it is called Wu Wen Mo."

The breeze is elegant and quiet, and the bright moon is alone.

Su Zhenzhen followed Wenmo for a long time in the middle world, which is isolated from the outside world, and finally saw the change of the illusion. The green bamboos withered and withered, the moon faded, the wind and snow captivated the eyes, and the passage came to an end.

The scenery in the painting rippled and disappeared like water ripples, and what appeared in front of me was——

"Ah! Ye Xiaochai!"

"Don't move lightly." The invisible barrier blocked Su Zhenzhen's steps to find out the situation of his old friend, and asked Mo to try his best to support the scene in the painting to avoid possible eyes and ears in the dark: "This is the game Man Wuxin prepared for you. Only when you step into the game as he wishes, the next rescue is possible."

Su really suppressed the anxiety in his heart and regained his composure: "Then, sir, this trip is to let Su have more opportunities and bargaining chips?"

Wen Mo didn't answer directly, but turned out a jade pen with his backhand, and lightly painted it: "The specialness of the realm of consciousness lies in the ups and downs of thousands of threads and countless consciousnesses. Even people who know the realm can't escape the constraints. Suxian, please see—”

Outlined by brush and ink, invisible forces are drawn, light and shadow travel back and forth, and it seems like Man Wuxin and Master Fu Ying are talking across borders.

"Huh?" Su Zhenzhen was stunned, and quickly figured out all the joints: "It turns out that the Consciousness Realm has already had contact with the Demon Realm."

Wen Mo was so calm and emotionless, he said: "So, my purpose is not only to let you hold the bargaining chip. There is still one thing that Suxian needs to complete."

"What's the matter?"

"Cleverly revealing my existence to Man Wuxin, I think it won't be difficult for you."

"Hmm..." Su Zhenzhen lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment: "Can you tell me the reason for doing this?"

"Is there a reason?" Wen Mo put away his jade pen, his eyes misty: "For my personal beliefs, I also do my best for my best friends."

Su Huan really felt something, so he nodded in agreement: "If so, Su will definitely complete this matter for Mister."

The sky is long and the sun is far away, and the water is clean and cold.

As the sun sets, the sea area dyed red by the sunset glow is vast and magnificent.

Going deep into the southeast sea area, it gradually approaches the waves of the sea.Different from the "fairy sea" commonly known by fishermen, the sea waves are uninhabited at first glance, only abandoned ports and small towns remain.

Mu Yunxiu disembarked from the mooring cable, and when she stepped onto the coast, she already noticed the cold and stern eyes in the dark.

The sea breeze brought the heavy dead air around, the mirage blurred the scene in front of me, and the ethereal ghost cries intermittently.

"Don't... trespass...the land of dead souls..."

Mu Yunxiu unfolded the folding fan with a snap, and murmured thoughtlessly but rather emotionally: "Sure enough, there is a dead soul buried under every cherry blossom tree."

"...Are you sick?"

Amakusa 26 stood on the abandoned thatched roof with his sword in his arms, his deliberately cool posture was almost impossible to maintain.

Mu Yunxiu raised her head and met his eyes: "Yes, I am sick, a Confucian genetic disease and an epidemic disease, hurting the spring and sad autumn, and dying of literature and art."

"For the sake of your self-knowledge, I advise you not to take another step, otherwise, you will really become a dead soul!"

"Oh, has the one who went ashore already reported to Huangquan?"

"Huh?" Amakusa jumped off the roof: "Do you know the sunset trail?"

"His name is Sunset Piaoji? Eh..." Mu Yunxiu thought about it carefully, but she always felt that the name sounded familiar, but she couldn't remember where she heard it before: "Forget it, it doesn't matter what his name is."

Amakusa's eyes were full of guard: "Aren't you traveling with him?"

"No. I just saw him set off first, and I wanted to wait and see. If he really died, I wouldn't go ashore." Mu Yunxiu shook her fan: "Now listen to your tone, since he is not dead , then I have no reason to die."

"Hey, you are very confident." Amakusa's hostility has dissipated half, but there is still temptation in the relaxed way: "Recently, the sea waves are really lively, and there is no treasure, and the uninvited guests are one after another."

"Yeah, young man, don't judge casually. Even I don't know if I'm an uninvited guest, so how can you make a judgment."

"Tsk tsk, I have never seen a tourist who travels thousands of miles without knowing his purpose."

Mu Yunxiu put away her folding fan and looked at the sky sadly: "Let me tell you this, I also run errands for others. As for what they want me to do, I have never figured it out."

When Amakusa heard the words, he thought of the words of the gods like the shadow of the moon, and felt quite the same. The words and deeds of the viewers did not seem to be like the sunset, and finally relaxed their guard: "Forget it, it's okay to see you at a loss. If you don’t know, just go in, since you’re here, you must abide by the rules of the waves.”

"Thank you very much. What do you call the young hero in Muyunxiu?"

"Amakusa 26."

"Well, the name..."

"How about An? Have you heard my name?"

"No, it just feels like a Japanese person."

Amakusa turned her head away, flicking her high ponytail back and forth, looking very energetic: "It's called 26, because the fortune teller said that I can only live to be 26 when I was young."

"Then may I ask how expensive you are this year?"

Amakusa seemed disapproving: "No more, no less, exactly 26."

Mu Yunxiu also didn't take it seriously while playing with the fan: "When I was a child, a fortune teller said that I would be crushed to death, but now I am still alive and kicking."

Amakusa felt more and more like meeting a bosom friend, and slowed down to walk side by side with Mu Yunxiu: "Ha, so this kind of thing is not worth believing."

"Well, anyway, everyone who comes to this world can't even think about going back alive, there's no point in worrying about when to die." Mu Yunxiu silently excluded Su Xianren who had died and died again and again.

"Great! Incisive." A smile appeared on Amakusa's face: "Yunzi, I think you are getting more and more pleasing to the eye."

"Be grateful."

During the conversation, Amakusa had brought him to Shuijingyuntian.

Mu Yunxiu only saw a man in white leaning against a tree and seemed to be taking a nap, Amakusa called out, "Ruyue..."

"Hush—" the man in white raised his arm to stop, "I'm listening to the language of heaven."

Amakusa raised his forehead: "Here we go again."

The man in white slowly stood up and turned around slowly. When he showed his whole face, Mu Yunxiu was stunned for a moment.

…I go to the murderous lashes! 360-degree stereo without dead ends!

Amakusa raised his forehead again: "Hey, Yunzi, you have spoken!"

"Ah, cough cough, I'm sorry." Mu Yunxiu folded his hands together and said, "I'm sorry. I'm at Mu Yunxiu, please excuse me...uh, please excuse me, sir."

Amakusa couldn't help but "poof": "Don't be so polite with him, he is a real magic stick."

"Three bodies in one month. Ruyueying." Ruyueying said his name without any hesitation, and said to Amakusa: "Ah Cao, the banyan tree said a lot just now."

"What can a tree say!"

"It says it's old, its branches are lush, its layers are drooping, and its burden is heavy."

"Stop, stop! I think you're trying to trick me into pruning the branches!"

"The banyan tree also said that you learned light kung fu at the age of eight, but stepped on its branches; later you practiced swords, but accidentally cut off its branches. It didn't make a sound, and now it wants to ask you to help pruning it, and you can't help it. unwilling."

"Hey, hey, it really said what it said, not what you saw?"

"I don't tell lies. In fact, I have been away for 20 years. Are these things about you after you were six years old?"

There was a look of shock on Amakusa's face: "This...huh, you're ruthless, I'll just cultivate it. Really, is my sword used for this kind of thing? It's unlucky to meet bad customers!"

Immediately, he drew his sword and started pruning the banyan tree.

Mu Yunxiu never interrupted, just stood aside and looked at the man in white carefully.The appearance of a bodhisattva who is neither male nor female, and the faint scent of sandalwood made him very suspicious. Could this person be a Buddhist?

Only then did Ru Yueying quietly look at Mu Yunxiu, the foretold fragment of the future flashed into her mind, and her body froze immediately.

A young woman full of vigor, with a boundless and chaotic atmosphere.

Amakusa 26 stopped sharply: "Looking at your reaction, what do you see?"

Kisaragi said calmly, "I see a future that I can't be sure about."

"I've finished talking once!"

Mu Yunxiu spread out his folding fan to stop Amakusa: "Ah Cao, please leave this rare opportunity to seek knowledge to me, and treat it as the friendship of the landlord."

Amakusa looked at Kisaragi Kage's expression, and continued the pruning work very troublesome: "Hey!"

"Mr. sees an uncertain future from me. Is there any explanation for this?"

"Since it cannot be determined, it has no solution."

"Someone once said that my fate is special, and it is impossible to count. I never thought that my husband would see through it at a glance."

"Everything in the world has its own rules of operation. If it is destroyed, then punishment will come."

As Yueying spoke very peacefully, Mu Yunxiu was not sure whether he was reminding herself, so she said calmly: "I have already experienced this. However, destruction has inevitable results, which shows that destruction also has its value and method of continuation. "

"At the beginning of the universe, at the beginning of all things, there was chaos. Since the opening of the primordial realm, right and wrong are still not absolute, only life and death are absolute."

"What exactly do you want to say, sir?"

"There are countless creatures in the world that are constantly being born and dying. If human beings are also facing destruction one day, how would you react?"

"I think that may also be a kind of necessity."

"Oh?"

"The development of human beings is to constantly open up and conquer nature, and to think about the meaning of their own existence. Therefore, in all human behaviors, there are not only factors that lead to destruction, but also good factors that lead to self-examination and self-control. When the speed of destruction exceeds self-control, it may be destruction day."

"The so-called heaven, earth and man, the three are indispensable. This is the balance of all things, and it is even more a check and balance. If one side increases, the other side will perish. The result of an imbalance is a counterattack."

Mu Yunxiu's eyes narrowed.Unlike Amakusa 26, he can more or less understand Kizuki Kage's hints, but he is still confused: "Mr. can see the future, so what do you mean, the counterattack caused by the imbalance in the world will be in the not-too-distant tomorrow? "

Ru Yueying looked at him quietly, with a peaceful and pure temperament that made people feel very relaxed: "Any kind of material desire and power is the product of violence, but I believe that under the painful atmosphere, there must be someone who can stand up and rescue him."

Mu Yunxiu nodded, "I've never doubted that."

"Then, you have to think about your choice more carefully."

"Hmm...? Can you clarify, sir?"

Kisaragi closed her eyes, implying that this conversation was over.

Amakusa poked his head out from among the luxuriant branches and leaves of the banyan tree, and muttered grinningly, "God stick!"

After finishing Wushasha's conversation, Mu Yunxiu was dragged by Tiancao and walked towards Shuijing Yuntian: "Yunzi, don't pay attention to this magic stick, I will take you around, so that you can find your purpose earlier."

The silvery beach is covered with froth, and the night of the sea waves has a special tranquility amidst the sound of the waves.

"I really can't stand his magic stick for decades."

Mu Yunxiu played with the folding fan in his hand: "Yeah, there are so many magic sticks in the world, you have to get used to it, Ah Cao."

Amakusa patted his chest as if frightened: "How can there be so many magic sticks, one is enough for me."

Mu Yunxiu raised her finger and pointed in the direction of the Central Plains: "Ah Cao, you are far away from the hustle and bustle, so naturally you don't know. Have you seen it? On the other side of the mountain, on the other side of the sea, there are a group of big magic sticks. They are mysterious and clever..."

"... Hey, talk as soon as you talk, why are you singing?"

In the dark place in the forest, the setting sun drifts and manipulates the spell to quietly call out the shikigami entrusted by Master Fuying.

"Mu Yunxiu, um... report to the military division."

The Six Woes Canglong never thought that he would see this person again in this life.

This rare genius who strategized, helped him achieve great things with one hand, and pushed himself into the abyss with the other hand.

But he is very clear about one thing, almost every time this person appears in front of him, a series of plots will be brewed, turning the world upside down.

"Loneliness."

Spit out this word for a long time, the state of mind is completely different.

Pale still, thinner even more, Wenguanwumian brow is still indifferent.

The tea was boiling, and he poured himself a cup: "It's been a long time, hasn't the Emperor of Disaster opened his mouth?"

"This title is like yesterday."

"The True Dragon Miaodao has the current climate, and it's amazing. It's a pity that it fell into Dongying's trap, and its vitality was seriously injured, and it would not last long."

"You appeared in front of me, did you want to give advice, or to watch the fire from the other side?" Six Disasters Canglong asked back, but without an answer, he took care of his own thoughts and said: "The Central Plains is now surrounded by powerful enemies, and the manpower is exhausted. It can be said that it is in danger. When tens of thousands At the moment when believers and martyrs are wiped out, I ask myself, why did this happen?"

"So now is the answer?"

"There are many ways to make a person succumb, but it must be a deeper reason to make a group of people sluggish or even give up hope." Six Misfortunes Canglong clenched his fists: "Back when the ban on martial arts was issued, blood flowed into rivers in the martial arts, and the Central Plains suffered The impact is immeasurable. Since then, a series of soldiers have been destroyed, and even today's withering."

"The martial arts in the Central Plains has been continuously fought since ancient times." Lonely Hou took a sip of tea slowly: "Could it be that the disaster dragon wants to take on all of this?"

"Lonely Hou, the current me is not focused on competing for supremacy in the world, so you don't need to waste your lips and tongues to try." Liu Huo Canglong looked straight into Lonely Hou's eyes: "If you want to help, I thank you on behalf of Miaodao; if you want to watch the fire from the other side, I Let me say goodbye first."

"Ha..." Lonely Hou chuckled vaguely, "Ahem...the world is really impermanent."

The "one person with power, and the world will stop martial arts" he hoped for would be operated by him alone when the conditions were not met, and he would enter the Central Plains stage powerfully; but when the conditions were met, the general situation was gone.

Time, location, people and harmony.

Lonely Hou is hard to get the whole after all.

The Six Woes Canglong had already got up, and he said without raising his eyes: "The military power of Dongpu is rooted in the land of Dongpu. Although Mo Zhaonu puts all his efforts into a single page, he is still alone in a foreign land, and there are many constraints."

"Ok?"

Six Woes Canglong stopped in his tracks.

Lonely Hou's ashamed face is still calm: "The layout has been long, and I think there will be results soon."

The Six Woes Canglong suddenly turned around: "What do you mean?"

"Six misfortunes, Canglong, you have risen and fallen several times, but there is only one person who is always loyal and never abandons. You are even willing to take risks for you alone, this is your luck."

Dongying Xihai, under the hundreds of feet of cliffs, the stormy waves beat the shore, and an inconspicuous shrine is located in the dense forest on the cliffs.

Cherry blossoms are falling all over the sky, and the gorgeous youth in an instant is fleeting.

"The sky is full of moonlight, and the surface of the water is brilliant. Misty is like an illusion. The water is real, and the moon is full of cherry blossoms."

Crimson standing crows, exquisite and elegant hunting clothes, showing the fairy appearance among the colorful fallen flowers.

"My lord, the distinguished guest is here again."

"...Cherry blossoms on the water surface, the moon shines, shadows in the void, dyed red."

There was a touch of hesitation on the heavenly face, the brows were slightly frowned, and the two spots of cinnabar were more noble.

"Hehehe...My friend, I'm here to visit again."

"You smell like blood."

"As expected of an Onmyoji, I can't hide it from your eyes."

"I don't care why you came, I just care how much trouble you will bring me."

"One god and two chiefs are the same person, and the Emperor Dongying is really blessed."

"Hmm..." The noble man in hunting clothes suddenly moved to the side of the uninvited guest: "Doll Master, no matter what your purpose is, leave now, immediately, immediately!"

"Friends~~~ We are strangers in a foreign land alone, we should take care of each other..."

Onmyoji's forehead instantly bulged with blue veins.

He had a hunch that trouble on a large scale would be imminent soon—regardless of the outcome of Yi Yishu's duel with Minamoto Musashi.

…so, should you consider moving?

Or, it is more appropriate to call it refuge.