Flashy Dream of Thunderbolt

Flying in the wind, from a distance, you can see the three big characters "Yundu Mountain" engraved on the huge rock on the mountain. The ingenious design makes all the visitors look up.The shadows of the ancient trees are uneven, and the sound of the cold ape is intermittent.The quiet forest path, the slightly damp bluestone road, and the green moss growing directly on the steps are full of Zen.

A deity makes a mountain, not its altitude.Water does not have to be deep.Such a spiritual mountain must be inhabited by gods and men.

Xian Lingxi doesn't believe in immortals, gods, heaven, or destiny. Her strength makes her have no faith, and her lack of faith makes her heart weak.

Flying to the top of the mountain, Xian Lingxi looked like a dexterous flying swallow. She looked around and found that there was no one, but a simple stone table with a plate of steamed buns made of stone.

Xian Lingxi looked away, and she tentatively said: "Senior Yiyishu, junior Xian Lingxi, I'm here to pay my respects."

Xian Lingxi doesn't care about age, anyway, she looks like a cardamom girl in her twenties, so there is nothing wrong with calling others senior if she has the audacity to call her senior.

"Senior, please take the time to see me, and the younger generation has something important to tell." She wanted to ask for others, and she tried to lower her figure as much as possible.

After a moment of silence, a peerless figure appeared in front of Xian Lingxi like a whirlwind accompanied by the poem "The world is like chess, the world is unpredictable, and the world is unpredictable." The son, with two strands of white hair hanging from his ears, and his eyebrows flying into his temples, looks solemn and solemn, not angry and pretentious.

"The benefactor came here for Su Zhenzhen, right?" A page of a book reads people's hearts, and with a glance of his eyes, he could see Xian Lingxi's thoughts: "I advise the girl to go back, this is what Su Zhenzhen needs." process."

The words are indifferent and high above the ground.

Xian Lingxi was slightly taken aback by his indifferent and indifferent appearance, for a moment, she didn't know what to say.

"But... Senior, Su is really a good person, good person, shouldn't he be saved?"

One page of the book was not going to say anything more to Xian Lingxi, he half-ignored and said: "Young girl is average in martial arts, she shouldn't be involved in Jianghu affairs."

This man is so arrogant!Xian Lingxi held back, she told herself in her heart that she was here to beg for help, not to be a guest.

It's really not because she doesn't have enough martial arts, but because she doesn't have enough fame in the world, otherwise, she wouldn't have come to Yundu Mountain to ask for a book.

Seeing that Xian Lingxi did not speak, a page of the book kindly added another sentence: "Jianghu Road is dangerous, please go back, girl."

"Who said my martial arts are not high, can I go up this Yundu Mountain if my martial arts is not high?" Xian Lingxi felt unwilling, she couldn't help but retorted: "The morning bacteria don't know the dark days, and the crickets don't know the spring and autumn."

Hearing Xian Lingxi's sarcastic verses, he didn't feel annoyed by a single page of the book. He said calmly: "Although the mountains are high and the roads are dangerous, those who have the karma of Buddha can enter by themselves."

Xian Lingxi has a rare connection with the Buddha, one page of the book found a little clearness between her brows, which made him love talents, and he asked for a sentence.

In the past, Lou Zhi Wei Tuo also said that she has the fate of Buddha.

"Senior, it's really true to save Su first, okay? After saving Su Zhenzhen, we will slowly talk about the issue of Buddhism. If we don't save Su Suzhen again, I'm worried that his life will be in danger."

Xian Lingxi doesn't want to escape into Buddhism at all. For her, the mortal world is more interesting.

One page book is unmoved by Su Huan's real affairs: "Life and death have fate."

"You!" This stubborn monk!

Just at the moment of stalemate, a pure and holy light flew from a distance, the dazzling holy light dissipated, and an extraordinary man stood in front of them, that man was the legendary half-foot sword, he saw it With a glance at Xian Lingxi, he said to a page of the book: "Daoist friend, I don't think Su Zhenzhen should suffer on the floating chessboard."

One page of the book closed his eyes and said nothing.

"That's right, saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Seniors practice Buddhism and Taoism, so they should lead by example, right?" With hope, he immediately lends a helping hand.

Yi Yishu pondered for a while and opened his eyes. He turned around and looked at Banchijian, and then said, "Your opinion is different from mine, but I respect your opinion, fellow daoist. What method do you think should be adopted, fellow daoist? Is Su really free from pain?"

"Ha, I haven't played chess with fellow daoist for a long, long time."

A page of the book smiled knowingly: "Let's go."

"Great." Xian Lingxi achieved her goal, she clapped her hands happily, and raised her head to thank them, only to find that they had already disappeared.

Xian Lingxi sighed slightly, she looked up at the sunset of Yundu Mountain, the clouds were as bright as molten gold flowing in space, the edge of the sunset was an arc composed of regular halos, it was so clean and beautiful, even if it was about to end , and still maintain a beautiful posture.

"The snow weighs on the branches and the branches are low, although the mud is not low. Once the red sun rises, it is still at the same level as the sky." Xian Lingxi, who has always been held in the palm of the master's hand, has been neglected in Yundu Mountain, and she is inevitably a little bit lost: "Hmph, isn't it just the way of the rivers and lakes, the way of relying on strength, you can go as you go, hum."

In fact, Xian Lingxi is not well-known in the martial arts because she doesn't like to fight. To some extent, the value of force needs to be shown through fighting.Xian Lingxi has a special physique. Most people would only think of her as a weak girl who doesn't know martial arts. Apart from being pretty, she has no special features, so why would they pay attention to her?In addition, she is a person with no organization, no organization at all, and she will not be feared by others.

No matter how strong he is, he is just one person, isn't he?

The chessboard was suspended in the air, Xian Lingxi opened the crack in the space and just arrived, he heard a voice from a distance: "Listen, chess players on the chessboard! Don't play any more, if you don't leave, your head will be in a different place!" Qi was talking, although no one appeared, but the voice startled the birds in the forest.

The two people who played chess on the mountain were as motionless as a mountain, and the blue-haired old man moved his wrinkled eyelids and said, "Who speaks outrageous words?"

"Snap Qiankun Qi passers-by!"

Hearing the man's answer, the blue-haired old man squinted his eyes and smiled, "Hehehe... so it's a celebrity in the low society."

Hearing this, Xian Lingxi regained her inner balance. She saw that Qi Luren had a handsome face, and his cultivation level was also outstanding among the crowd. If they were all regarded as low/low society, then what was considered high society?

When Su Zhenzhen saw Qi Luren coming to rescue him, he was anxious and worried that he would hurt Qi Luren, so he hurriedly shouted: "Qi Luren, don't worry about me, Su can handle it!"

"Hmph! What are you talking about? If they don't stop playing chess, I will kill you!" Qi Luren jumped onto the chessboard. Seeing that Su Zhenzhen was seriously injured, he held the Qiankun bag in his hand and vowed to live and die with Su Zhenzhen.

"Ha, add me one." Xian Lingxi appeared on the chessboard in a flash, she tapped the vines on the mountain with her toes, and looked at the two chess players with a soft smile on her face.

"Huh?" Seeing Xian Lingxi's extraordinary skills, the blue-haired old man pondered for a moment and asked, "The little girl from last time, please tell me your name?"

"The beauty is full of light and the strings are lingering. Here, you must keep your plainness!"

"Unknown junior!"

"If you can still be beaten, you will cry to the ground."

Another chess player looked at Xian Lingxi coldly, his eyes seemed to be able to kill people, he snorted coldly: "Talk your tongue, why don't you see the truth." No matter how old he is, how high is his cultivation?

"Miss Xian, you leave quickly, the martial arts of these two people are unfathomable." Seeing that Xian Lingxi also stood up for him, Su Zhenzhen lamented that he was not abandoned by others, but at the same time did not want Xian Lingxi to take risks for him.

"Don't worry." Xian Lingxi blinked at him playfully, and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Although I don't like fighting, but if you really fight, the two of them will definitely not be my opponent."

"Girl, I'll help you!" Qi Luren took a step forward.

"You'd better go to Fusu."

After finishing speaking, Xian Lingxi said innocently to the two with empty hands: "You two, the wind is strong and the cliff is steep, you have to be steady."

The two chess players stimulated the true energy in their bodies, and the chess pieces on the suspended chessboard rose into the air, and then attacked Xian Lingxi. You can't hide, you don't even hold a weapon.

"Girl, run away quickly." Seeing the critical situation, Qi Luren hurriedly reminded her.

Those chess pieces carried the internal strength of the two chess players, even if they were martial arts masters, they would break their bones and tendons if they hit it head-on.

Just at the very moment, those chess pieces stopped, and within a foot of Xian Lingxi's body, the boulder seemed to have a self-consciousness and stopped still.

Seeing this scene, Su Zhenzhen breathed a sigh of relief. He exchanged glances with Qi Luren, and then supported Qi Luren, thoughtfully.

At this time, a half-foot sword arrived, and they saw Xian Lingxi who had already arrived, and their steps stopped.

"Such light work, not to mention a state of hardship, even a state of extinction, I have never seen before." Ban Chijian looked at a page of the book and admired: "It seems that fellow Taoists and I have missed our eyes."

"In this way, if she can keep Su Zhenzhen, you and I don't have to do anything." A page of the book was waved, watching it indifferently.

On the other side, Xianlingxi tapped her fingers lightly, and the chess pieces flipped with her movements. She lightly said to the two people: "It's true if you let Su go, you can save your life."

"Yellow mouth kid, I don't know...uh..." The chess player in blue suddenly couldn't speak. He covered his throat and fell off the high chessboard.

A book in the distance frowned slightly, showing strange magic and evil methods, which was a pity for her little karma.

The other chess player didn't know what happened. He jumped off the chessboard to see his friend, but he seemed to be locked in mid-air by something suddenly, making him unable to move.

"When autumn comes and September [-]th, I will kill the flowers after they bloom. You two, why did you fall down before I made a move?" In the blink of an eye, Xian Lingxi appeared at the foot of the mountain with a smile on her face. The two chess players who fell to the ground said in a joking tone: "You are going to die."

The author has something to say:

Suddenly I like Saki Luren a little bit.

The setting of the heroine is a true god-level existence. She looks like a human being who does not know martial arts, but can actually kill people invisible.

Well, I admit, the heroine is a big Mary Sue.Thunderbolt is the same as Humanities, without Su, it will become a bitter drama.