[Thunderbolt] Your sister

In fact, Feng Qianxue really wanted to learn Mo Chenyin's unique skill of whipping people.

However, it is obvious that this unique skill is not included in the scope of teaching, it is just a habit that Taoist priests usually have.He held a whisk in his hand, and when he was about to start a fight, he would subconsciously draw it over—God knows how dazzling and handsome this style of play is in the eyes of onlookers.

In addition, Mo Chenyin's swordsmen often use whisks to pester them.

Without a special professor, Feng Qianxue had no choice but to observe carefully for a long time and learn by herself.

... I really hope that one day I can use the dust whisk to give the mad dragon a good meal.

Thinking of the mad dragon is not in a good mood.

Although Qinggeng Lengfeng is bitter and cold, life is comfortable, at least he doesn't have to rack his brains to guard against this and that, and he has to face the culprit of using the banner of Xiao to eliminate dissidents at any time.

She hasn't learned from Mo Chenyin how to read and make calculations, but the woman|intuition tells her that maybe her time in Qinggeng Lengfeng is not long.

"It's rare to see you distracted, what are you thinking?"

After Mo Chenyin played the last tune, his palm lightly rested on the Mo melody, and the trembling strings sent out a lingering lingering sound.

"I miss my hometown."

...a hometown that makes people feel no homesickness at all.

"Oh?"

Mo Chenyin raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.It was a bit surprising to hear her mention her hometown for the first time in several years.

"I've been away for a long time, could it be that you also feel homesick?"

Feng Qianxue shook her head: "It's not a good place, why is there nostalgia," she turned her eyebrows, and asked inadvertently, "What about you, Daoist Mo? You shouldn't be a person in a difficult situation..."

In the middle of speaking, she suddenly stopped.

Taboo.

You can't pry into other people's past.

How long does it take to forget taboos after leaving the Pit of Sin?

She was tangled in her thoughts, but Mo Chenyin seemed frank: "Indeed. I was born on the bank of the West Sea in the Dao Realm. Hmm...it's a very peaceful fishing village."

There was a look of reminiscence and nostalgia on his face, Mo Chenyin seemed to see the blue sky and water in front of him, the silver-white sandy beach and the advancing and receding waves, and the tanned fishermen walked barefoot in the bright sunlight.

When he joined Xuanzong when he was more than ten years old, when he returned to his hometown again, it had become a dead sea due to demonization, and the shoals full of corpses were constantly washed by the smelly and turbid waves.

Feng Qianxue saw Mo Chenyin's expression dimmed a little bit, and she was so regretful that her intestines turned green.

It's not a good habit to hold back your mouth.

Mo Chenyin probably also noticed that the atmosphere had become a bit dull, so he turned to laugh and said, "Zheshan grew up in the mountains since childhood, and is very familiar with the scenery and things in the mountains. He helped me find the raw wood for making Moqu. back."

Feng Qianxue didn't dare to ask any more questions at this moment, so she could only listen quietly, but she couldn't help thinking of "red cedar" - red cedar tree - red cedar tree that can recognize wood - mahogany essence...

Can't look straight for a moment.

Zheshan Army, Mo Chenyin.

Color + object name, is the way Xuanzong named it so special?According to this logic, is it possible that there are yellow XX, green XX, white XX and the like?

Sister Qianxue, who was unconscious of the truth, didn't speak out anymore, and listened honestly to Mo Chenyin's story about the past... Of course, it was just some trivial matters.

Mo Chenyin said that Zhe Shanjun was his elder brother and had always taken good care of him.

Mo Chenyin said that Zheshan Army has always been very upright, and often inadvertently put pressure on other practitioners.

……

Feng Qianxue thought that Mo Chenyin had a more cheerful personality after all, unlike Zhe Shanjun, who always seemed very gloomy.

If she had changed her conversation partner, Feng Qianxue might not be able to hear so many things.

Seeing that it was getting late and the two of them talked about the same, Feng Qianxue got up to say goodbye, and went back to the cave where she lived; Mo Chenyin went to Chaos Rock Pool to check the situation of the Zhe Shan Army routinely.

As he approached the rock pool, abundant aura rushed over his face.

The Zheshan army sat cross-legged above the center of the rock pool, maintaining the same posture for hundreds of years, and slowly opened their eyes when they heard the movement.

"Friend."

Fei Miao and Fei En also came out one after the other.

"Mo Chenyin, are you done with today's homework?"

"The way of civil and martial arts is one and one, and swords and swords are not always necessary." Mo Chenyin said with a smile: "Today is just playing the piano and chatting."

Fei'en curled her lips when she heard the words: "You guys are really boring too."

"Ha, I'm not good at having fun, I'm really sorry for spoiling the elves of light." Mo Chenyin bowed slightly in a serious manner, with a smile still on his face.

"Hmph, I don't care about you. You and the Taoist talk slowly, Feimiao and I are going to rest."

After saying that, Fei'en dragged Feimiao into the depths of the cave.

"Is everything as usual, my friend?" Mo Chenyin moved closer to observe the situation of the Zhe Shan Army.Well, the internal energy is stable, and the magic energy is no different.

"It's okay. Is there any news about the last time the demonic energy exploded?"

Mo Chenyin pondered for a moment, and said: "Zheshan, the person who escaped from the Taoist realm on the day of the seal is not you or me."

"It's expected. If you act in the devil world, there must be a follow-up."

"Do you still remember the boy who swallowed Buddha?"

"Hmm... is it him?"

"Yes."

Zhe Shanjun expressed his doubts in one word: "Since Tunfo boy was ordered to unblock, why did there not be any movement until now? This is puzzling."

"Indeed, Tunfo boy has always been amazingly efficient. I inquired in every possible way and found that his whereabouts disappeared quickly. I think he also encountered an accident.

"One day Tun Buddha exists, and the demon world may be broken at any time."

Mo Chenyin continued to narrate what he found out: "Not necessarily. Master Wanshengyan Yilian Tuosheng, friend, do you still have any impression?"

"The saint who insists on crossing the devil and becoming a Buddha will never forget it."

"He passed away not long ago."

"Ok?"

"But before he passed away, he appeared in the same place as Tunfo boy. After he passed away, Tunfo disappeared. There are also rumors that Tunfo was in a difficult situation at the beginning of the year. He massacred Buddhist eminent monks, but disappeared inexplicably." Mo Chen Yin slowly expressed his guess: "I think there may be a connection between the two."

"If that's the case, Master Yilian's merits and virtues are immeasurable."

"...For the time being, let's press this matter. Whether it is a blessing or a curse, God's will has its own decrees. But my friend is overthinking, how about letting Qianxue come to listen to your teachings tomorrow? Anyway, you have nothing to do, and inheriting the Taoism of Xuanzong is also considered a merit. Infinite."

"Ha... how is she doing?" Zhe Shanjun couldn't help showing a sad face when he heard this.

Leaving aside Xuanzong's casualties in the war, the seal has been sealed up to now, even if it is broken one day, it is afraid that the talent will be withered.Although there are still some fellow practitioners from the branches of the three realms who survived, their cultivation levels are not far behind the elites of the general altar.

If you can use this residual body as Xuanzong's successor, it will indeed be of value.

"For someone who can teach you with all your strength, progress is naturally gratifying. But you should also thank her previous teacher for her decades of hard work."

"Listening to your tone, it seems to be rewarding again."

Mo Chenyin showed obvious joy on his face: "In the past few days, I have learned from each other, and I think she can practice Dao Seal within ten years."

"Oh?" Zhe Shanjun gave a rare smile of relief: "Congratulations, friend."

"Yeah, you have contributed a lot, how can I monopolize this credit."

Daoyin is an extremely special existence in Xuanzong.It symbolizes the degree of cultivation and is proof of identity.All disciples who have reached a certain level of cultivation have Dao Seals, and each person's Dao Seals are different.

To obtain the Dao Seal, one is to worship at the teacher's door, and the master personally bestows it after the cultivation base is approved;

Mo Chenyin had waited to observe for some time before deciding whether to bless Feng Qianxue with the Dao Seal, but she had awakened a few days ago, made rapid progress, and had the potential to obtain the Dao Seal of her own accord.

"Hundreds of years of silence, I don't think there is still something gratifying today. The twists and turns of God's will are unpredictable."

"Yeah. I just don't know if the catastrophe of her blood relatives can be resolved."

The Zheshan Army mentioned another worry.

Talking about this matter, Mo Chenyin was also a little sad.

"She is not a rough fate, but look at her good fortune, I hope God is good."

Master Bo Zang woke up around Chen Shi.

The wet steam lingers around the nose, and heavy or light turbid waves rush into the small space from time to time, overflowing the wound, causing bursts of tingling pain.

This is a slit in the shoreline.

Thanks to this slit, he could barely hide and survived.

The more you need to uncover the mystery of your life experience, the less you want to uncover it; the more you want to find the thing you are looking for, the more you cannot find it.

Not knowing that he is a guest in the dream can roughly sum up his life of not knowing the so-called these years.

The chasers this time can be sure to be from the Central Plains, but it is not known where they belong.

As the second chief culprit in the crime pit, there must be more than one or two enemies.

How ironic.

The Falcon had already flown away, and he didn't intend to use this communication tool, but now he couldn't protect himself, and he didn't care where it was going.

If possible, I hope that the ones I find are not judges and judges.

If the mad dragon finds it himself on a whim—oh, resign yourself to fate.

In life, there are always times of disillusionment.

Facts have proved that Bo Zangzhu's luck is still there.

Feng Qianxue and the Zheshan Army had a little sparring, and when they came back, the falcon had already stopped on the stone table in front of Wangtian Ancient House.

She naturally recognized the eagle.

Not the mad dragon, but a gift from the mad dragon to the second culprit.

Before, the second culprit hadn't paid much attention to it. When she was walking around with the second culprit, Falcon would often lazily follow behind the two of them, fend for itself.

——I have a good memory, so I can find it here.

Realizing that something might happen to the second culprit, Feng Qianxue was depressed and decided to deal with the bird as soon as possible.

It's better not to let Kuanglong know the secret of Qinggeng Lengfeng.

Living freely can only go so far.

Long enough to leave, long enough to avoid.Go again, and if you find the chief of the second crime, you will have to return to the Pit of Sins.

She grabbed the falcon by the neck with one hand and lifted it up like a chicken, and asked coldly, "Fin, do you eat bird meat?"

"No, the elves of light won't eat this!"

Fei En almost jumped up.

"Okay, you all have wings, I won't destroy the feelings of your compatriots."

"You are too much!"

Fei'en dragged Feimiao away angrily.

"What happened?"

Mo Chenyin caught a rare trace of hostility in her eyes, and asked keenly.

"Master is in danger, I must leave."

Feng Qianxue looked into Mo Chenyin's eyes and answered honestly, with a bit of reluctance in her tone.

Mo Chenyin was stunned for a moment, but quickly came to his senses.

I had a premonition that she would leave, but... a little suddenly.

The two were silent for a while, and Feng Qianxue said, "I'll go to Chaos Rock Pool and say goodbye to Daoist Zhe."

After saying that, he lifted his foot and left.

——She was a little reluctant, so she didn't dare to look at Mo Chenyin's expression.

The Spirit of Light was gone, and the rock pool was still silent.

The Zheshan army was adjusting their breath when they suddenly heard the sound of slightly heavy footsteps.

"Why did you return? Do you have any questions?"

For some reason, facing the Zheshan Army, Feng Qianxue became much calmer: "I'm leaving."

"Huh?" Zhe Shanjun was also taken aback, and immediately nodded: "So...then, take care all the way, and don't waste your studies in the future."

... just knew he would say that.

Feng Qianxue thought for a while, then suddenly said: "Actually, I used to be a killer."

After finishing speaking, I felt that this line was slightly familiar, and it felt very infernal.

Zhe Shanjun was silent for a while, stared at her with open eyes and said solemnly: "I believe you."

Even if you say that, I won't be moved... Should I be moved?No, this is the style of the Zhe Shan Army...

Feng Qianxue remained silent for a while.

"Stay strong and don't lose yourself."

Zhe Shanjun succinctly added a sentence of preaching.

Feng Qianxue nodded: "I remember."

——then turned around, intending to leave the rock pool, but saw that Mo Chenyin was already standing behind him.

"Qianxue, take care."

Mo Chenyin also looked very solemn.

Feng Qianxue suddenly felt a little blocked.

Walking out of the rock pool quickly, you can still feel the attention behind you.

She finally couldn't help but stop, turned her head quickly, bent her legs, knelt down respectfully and performed a disciple salute.

My mood suddenly relaxed, and I felt free and easy when I took another step.

If there is fate, we will meet each other.

If there is no fate, the relationship between master and apprentice will be remembered for a lifetime.

It is more important than anything else to live well with each other.

Grabbing the thumping falcon, the second killer of Guilty Pit turned away from Qinggeng Lengfeng.