Dharma

An hour later, Xia Jingge and Feng Fuling were already happily staying in the guest room of the Yunjian Sect.The major facilities in this sect have not been damaged much, so both of them can take a bath and change into clothes that almost fit, and they are considered to be out of their embarrassment.It's just that the Yunjian Sect has too many injuries, and the guest room is crowded, and the two half-grown children can only sleep together.

Singer Xia Jing held the broken black mirror and sat there without responding.

Perhaps as Xia Jingge said, monks would not leave their lives alone. Feng Fuling had already applied medicine and tied bandages on his body, and his demeanor was better than that of the uninjured Xia Jingge for a while.

This is probably because the monks of the Cloud Sword Sect have confirmed for the two of them that there is still an enchantment under the ground. Although it is weak, it has not collapsed after all.In other words, Xiang Rong and Xiang Yu are safe for the time being.

The problem now is that even though the Yunjian faction fell, they still have a barrier, and because of this powerful barrier, they fell from such a high place to keep the house basically intact.Ordinary disciples couldn't break through this enchantment. They had to wait for their master to come over and open a new entrance there to rescue Xiang Rong and Xiang Yu.

In any case, this situation was better than knowing that the two of them were completely crushed.

The one who brought them back to the Yunjian Sect was a young monk named Mo Wuwu who had a similar face - the actual age may be older - named Mo Wuwu.He looks a little foolish, but he is kind-hearted.Originally, he noticed a fluctuation of spiritual power in the air below, and thought it was some monk who was alone, so he came to take a look.After finding out that Feng Fuling was injured, he brought him and Xia Jingge back to the sect without saying a word.

Xia Jingge learned from him that the Yunjian Sect was originally a small sect in a remote area of ​​Erchongtian. When the demons attacked the barriers from all walks of life, the Yunjian Sect was unlikely to be noticed or affected. .Their head, that is, Mo Wuwu's master, has a sense of justice. Seeing that the big sect was either tricked, or was harmed by a traitor, or there was nothing left, he stood up to take in those injured monks and monks. The monks who have been exterminated and only survived by chance.

The more monks were recruited, the idea was aroused. No, the demons followed suit to break the big barrier of their heavenly domain and fell down.These monks themselves fought with those demons in the upper realm.

According to Mo Wuwu, these demons used a very cunning strategy. They used higher-strength demons to deal with lower-strength monks. Mozu.In addition, the demons rebelled suddenly with lightning speed, and there are still a large number of quiet monks and masters from all walks of life in the cultivation world who are retreating in a small enchantment that no one can find, so the battle situation is quite passive.

At this time, most of the monks were still fighting in the upper realm, and Mo Wuwu and others came down with injuries to resettle them.

Of course, Xia Jingge also took the opportunity to ask him about the situation of the Jiuhua Sect. Mo Wuwu didn't know much about the situation, probably because all the nine divine pillars were broken, and the Jiuhua Sect was almost wiped out. information.But it is still useful for Xia Jingge who has fallen into the world of mortals.

He already knows...

Xia Qinglu, the head of the Jiuhua Sect, led the six elders and 42 high-ranking disciples to build a seven-seven-day net formation to fight against the devil. The rescue from the gods did not arrive for a long time. After three days and three nights, all 49 of them were killed. Seriously injured the demon king.Later, Tianzhu only guarded for more than a day before falling.

No one knows why God Realm's rescue didn't come.

They lived in Jiuchongtian, what happened and what considerations they had, ordinary people couldn't figure it out.

According to Mo Wuwu, the God Realm couldn't come to rescue for unknown reasons.But Xia Jingge heard it, but she couldn't believe how they couldn't even send a powerful god to rescue them?

The most powerful person in the Demon Realm, the Demon Lord, is fighting their Jiuhua faction, not the God Realm!

What kind of character is the devil?

That is a character who can dominate the Demon Realm, and can't tell the difference between the victory and defeat of the generals.

With no help from the God Realm, how could they beat the Demon Lord with a bunch of monks from the Jiuhua Sect who hadn't ascended to the ascension?

As for why his father only kicked him out of the world of mortals, now that Xia Jingge thinks about it, he understands quite well...

Xia Jingge straightened out some things in her heart, Fang Qiang raised his head and said to Feng Fuling: "Are you feeling better? If you feel better, I'll go out for a walk."

Feng Fuling nodded slightly, and Xia Jingge got up to go to the door.

"Is your father the head of the Jiuhua Sect?" Feng Fuling asked from behind.He guessed it based on the last name.

Xia Jingge paused, and nodded slowly.

"...Condolences."

That's all Feng Fuling could say.

In fact, this sentence does not have much effect on me.Sometimes, it's not that others say mourning, it really can reduce the sorrow.

Xia Jingge couldn't move his feet, he stood upright for a while, and then said: "The moment I fell from the sky pillar... I guessed it.... I just can't believe it... I'm afraid I guessed it right..."

Feng Fuling heard a choked tone, but Xia Jingge didn't look back.He sniffed softly, opened the door and went out.

Feng Fuling lay in the room for a while, feeling better.He praised the curative effect of Xianmen traditional Chinese medicine in his heart, and for some reason he was a little worried about Xia Jingge.After waiting for a long time and not seeing Xia Jingge come back, he took off the quilt and put on his clothes and went out to look for him.

Compared with the Jiuhua School, the Yunjian School is very close to the world of mortals, so the mountains, stones and forests are all similar to the world of mortals.Feng Fuling walked out the door, stepped onto the corridor, and looked around.There were a few young Taoist boys on the corridor carrying medicine back and forth, Feng Fuling stopped a Taoist boy and asked: "This little Taoist priest, may I ask if you have seen a Taoist robe like yours, but not from your sect?" Disciple, is this a tall boy?" Feng Fuling raised a hand under his nose to compare.

That Daotong shook his head, "I just came here, I didn't see it."

Feng Fuling asked again: "Then is there any remote place around here?"

"... over there in the garden. It's quiet there, and there's not much people going there at this time. Here, look over there."

Feng Fuling thanked him and walked in the direction he pointed.The entire area here is full of injured people, and there are many people. He guessed that Xia Jingge must have gone to a place where no one was around and cried secretly.

Feng Fuling walked for a quarter of an hour before reaching the garden.It's winter outside, but the garden is as vibrant as spring and summer.Most of the monks have different hobbies, the flowers and plants planted in the garden are so big that Feng Fuling thinks he has become smaller.Any yellow flower is half as tall as him and thick as a whole.Any sunflower can be compared to a towering tree, and there are even some strange and unknown flowers and plants.

Only the road is normal, paved with cobblestones.

Feng Fuling brushed aside the swaying vine branches and walked in along the narrow path.

Not long after, he saw Xia Jingge.

He sat on a wide, hard blade of grass, as if sitting on a stone slab, without moving a muscle.The grass looks a bit like a gladiolus, but it is very big, and it should be very hard. It is dark green and tough, and the leaves have inverted teeth, which look a little sharp.

Xia Jingge just sat on one of the leaves so nonchalantly, as if she wasn't worried that the leaf would cut herself at all.

He was wearing a white robe again.The borrowed clothes were a little too big for him, they didn't fit well on his body, and the robe feet were a bit too long, only the front one was lifted up by Xia Jingge and placed on his lap, the rest hung down in the air, Floating with the wind in the garden from nowhere.

Dazzlingly, it was as if embedded in a school of greenery in a trance.

Feng Fuling stopped at his feet, and continued to walk over.

Xia Jingge had already heard the movement and turned around, raised her head slightly and asked, "Why are you here? The injury won't heal so quickly, right?"

Feng Fuling walked over and sat on the leaf next to him.He touched the leaf tooth casually, and the leaf tooth was much sharper than expected, and a drop of blood immediately oozed out from his fingertips.Feng Fuling remained expressionless as usual, and didn't care, he shook his hands and said, "I thought you were hiding and crying again."

"I have decided not to cry anymore." Xia Jingge's tone sounded flat and ordinary.His eyes were indeed not red and swollen, and there were no traces of tears on his face, as if he had cried.

Feng Fuling didn't know what to say for a while, the person who was crying until the mirror slapped last night, actually said that he would stop crying so he didn't cry.

He raised one foot and kicked the dirt on the ground, causing it to fly.The soft soil, like pebbles being shot, scrambled to draw an arc in the air and rushed out, leaving their homeland where they had lived statically for a long time, maybe decades or even hundreds of years.

This is the case with weak existences, often unable to retreat due to the interference of external forces.

But who has never experienced such a time.

Everyone has it.

It's just a question of who comes first.

He, Xiang Rong, and even Xiang Yu have all passed the stage of crying, and Xia Jingge is just going through that stage.People will suddenly understand one day, and suddenly live more like an adult.

Xia Jingge raised her hand, and the flaxen cuff brushed against Feng Fuling's forehead, making her slightly itchy.Feng Fuling pushed back that sleeve, and followed Xia Jingge's jade-white slender index finger to look at the end of his field of vision.It was a raised soil slope, and it was no longer within the scope of the garden by looking at the yellowish and withered color.

"Mo Daochang said that Xiang Rong and Xiang Yu are under the hillside. You were afraid that you would be too excited when you were bandaging and didn't say it. Later, when you found out about my father...you forgot to say it. Mo Daochang said that he settled those wounds." If you are suffering, go to the upper realm and ask the head to come down to save people... I don’t know if the head will come back tomorrow, I heard that the fight is fierce.”

Feng Fuling felt uneasy, worried that the head of the sect would not care about the lives of two ordinary people in the world of mortals.

Xia Jingge slid down the leaf, patted her robe and stood up.

"Where are you going?" Feng Fuling couldn't help asking when he saw him tidying up his clothes.

"I'll go to Mo Daochang and ask him to take me to the battlefield."

"What are you doing on the battlefield?" Feng Fuling jumped off the leaves and grabbed him.

"Go and help." Xia Jingge bit her lip, pushed Feng Fuling's hand away and said, "I think I can still help. You have a good rest and wait for me to come back."

Feng Fuling looked at him seriously for a moment, feeling a little moved in his heart.Regardless of whether Xia Jingge is purely to avenge his father, or to kill two birds with one stone and plead for Xiang Rong and Xiang Yu, as long as he goes to the battlefield, if nothing happens, the Yunjian faction will accept his favor and come down to form an enchantment for them fact.But in this way, Xia Jingge himself might fall into a very dangerous situation. Although he hasn't read a few books, he has heard a lot of stories.

If there is a thing or person that is extremely useful to others in this world, if that thing or that person has no power to protect itself, when will it not fall into a situation where you are fighting for it?

But Feng Fuling also knew that even if he knew that his relatives and friends were all killed by the demons, he would not continue to let such abilities go unused, and would hide and not take revenge.So he actually has no position to persuade Xia Jingge, and he has to accept Xia Jingge's kindness to save Xiang Rong and Xiang Yu.So Feng Fuling thought for a moment, and seriously warned: "Don't tell them how you work on the battlefield. Otherwise, you will regret it."

Xia Jingge was taken aback for a moment, and was silent for a while, during this silence, a wind blew up in the garden, warming her pulse, the temperature of spring.

"Well, I won't tell anyone."

Xia Jingge smiled at him, then turned and left.