Yin Huan was thinking wildly and didn't notice anything pricking his finger. But a drop of bright red blood seeped out, and she was a little surprised. Immediately afterwards, she felt a little uncomfortable. Not because of the pain, but because she didn't like the color red.
The invisible needle drew blood and fell on the floating charm, as if a transparent hand was passing it to him. This invisible wound healed quickly, without even having to bring it to my mouth and lick it with saliva. The blood spread slightly on the paper with strange runes written on it, and floated back to Lintian Master's hands with a gust of wind. He said:
"Before I do this, I have to tell the girl... With this fingertip blood, I may learn some of the girl's private affairs. As for what you can see, it depends on your own will. Everyone has secrets, and some people If you are afraid that others will know, you can protect it very closely; but the more someone is afraid of being known, the easier it is for the secret to be revealed. I will not catch those distracting thoughts, I will only salvage useful things, unless there is overlap between the two. Also That is to say, I have no intention of prying into your privacy, but there is still a possibility. I have to make it clear to you first."
Yin Huan knew that Tianshi was just telling him and had no intention of asking. But she wasn't offended at this point. No matter how distinguished he is...well, he is not particularly prominent. Generally speaking, he is still a commoner. To be able to alarm Liu Dao Impermanence and such a secluded expert, I'm afraid her troubles will never be small. She fully understands the situation of each party. Besides, she didn't think she had anything worth hiding.
Even...those things sound bloody and cruel.
She never meant to hide it, anyway, the whole world knew it - but if anyone wanted to mention it, it would be as painful as tearing open her blood scab. It would be easier if everyone knew it and just tacitly didn't mention it. Although this may sound like evading responsibility, what else can she bear, and what can't she bear?
As an old saying goes: She's here, even if she doesn't like it, can she still jump off the mountain? It's not necessary, and the matter isn't that serious. She nodded once, just once, but with a big amplitude, indicating that she had made up her mind.
"In this way, Rin will feel more at ease. Even though I know, I still feel sorry for the girl and offend you. I have already arranged the formation, so you two can follow me. Now is the right time to do it, and you can't delay it. 1 I will sit on the east side of the formation, and Miss Yin Huan will sit on the west side. The distance between us is no more than one foot. Shui Wujun only needs to stand three feet away from the formation, but don't get too close. Otherwise, if the formation rotates, it may will be affected."
Shui Wujun nodded and walked over with Yin Huan in hand. Master Lintian raised his wrist, and the spell floated out, hovering in an open space. The clearing suddenly spread out with it as the center, a glowing circle. Maybe the light is very strong, but it's just hard to see in broad daylight. Master Lintian stepped into the formation, and there was no sound under his feet, but Yin Quan seemed to hear a rhythmic drum beat. Following the Heavenly Master's wishes, she also walked in and heard the sound again, but then there was no more.
The two of them faced each other, with their eyes closed and their legs crossed as if they were meditating, with the bloody talisman in the middle. The Heavenly Master said, no matter what happens, do not open your eyes unless you hear his permission. Shui Wujun knew that he wanted to "enter samadhi" to find out the cause and effect of Yin Quan. If this method does not have a strong spiritual foundation, I am afraid that my life will be shortened. Is the same true for Lin Tianshi? Shuiwu-kun is not sure, because he seems to have helped many people in this way. In her concept, immortals who are hundreds of years old are not uncommon. Is it related to him saying that he is old? Immortals either make extensive connections with immortals and recruit disciples in order to seek immortal connections; some stay in seclusion and do not care about worldly affairs; or they refine elixirs and medicines to purify their bodies and concentrate their minds. This Lingtian Master alone travels all over the world, doing good deeds and accumulating virtue. It’s true that there are people who do this, but it’s just a casual thing, and no one takes it seriously. In the final analysis, most of the immortals' cultivation is to get rid of the worldly fate and achieve enlightenment and ascend. This man doesn't seem to care how close or far he is to the heaven. In the past few years, he has been looking for a mountain top, thinking about living longer and helping more people. On the contrary, he was not dead yet, and incense was offered in many temples, which was a wonderful sight.
Not long after she thought about it, the talisman in the center of the magic circle suddenly burned out, and a handful of ashes came right in front of her eyes, startling her a little. She turned around and avoided it, and the ashes flew to the sky like feathers. At this moment, the wind and clouds surged, and the billowing white clouds seemed to speed up their progress. Is this also an illusion? Maybe it's just ordinary light and shadow wandering. But what kind of magic is this that can make the sun's light change unpredictably?
Shui Wujun looked at them and did not dare to speak. Master Lintian was always so calm and motionless as a statue. On the other hand, Ye Yinquan frowned for some reason and slightly lowered his jaw, looking like he was being tortured. She was a little worried, and because she had full trust in Master Lintian, she didn't make any inquiries.
Master Lintian looked quite peaceful, but what he saw was a different scene. Like an arrow, a gust of wind, or an eagle, he travels across countless stages with different layouts and no connections. A huge flow of information poured into his eyes and into his heart, and he keenly captured the useful parts.
No... not anywhere. He realized that things were trickier than he had imagined. In other words, the most troublesome possibility he imagined was that conventional means could not reveal the reason. Master Lintian began to feel that perhaps this was an area that even the Lord of Naraku would find difficult to get involved in, so he paid so much attention to it.
The only thing that the adult can't interfere with is the rules themselves. This requires understanding what a rule is and which rule it is?
It can only be the cause and effect of the previous life, which is easy to think of. So he followed the clues and dug deeper into his spirit. He must be careful and careful, because if he doesn't pay attention or makes a mistake, it will have an irreparable impact on the child. He would rather not settle this matter at once, but also be extremely cautious.
Suddenly, he saw a flash of red.
Yes, it's red.
First it was a dot, then it became a line. The red one is a bird, a huge bird, like a blaze of light. A long sky curtain stretched out with her as the center, and from far to near, it was a piece of sunset.
Then, the lines become surfaces.
As she fell, the dark forest valley erupted into red firelight, which intersected with the sunset. The whole world is left with only the eye-catching red color. But besides hearing the crackling of burning trees, he could also hear a rhythmic heartbeat mixed in with it. It looks like a human being, but it is different from a human being, and it is impossible to tell what kind of beast it is.
Weird scenes flashed one after another.
Red mountains, red sea, red sky.
The sound of burning, the sound of heartbeat, the sound of singing.
The skeleton of a huge bird.
Threads burning all over the sky.
A strong sense of suffocation.
Fresh colored glaze.
Bright night.
red blood.
hope.
promise.
destiny.
die.
curse.
curse.
curse.
……curse.
He woke up suddenly.
Everything is normal, nothing is different, except that it gets dark at some point. What time is it now? He immediately looked across at the little girl who was suffering so much. She sat there without even making a sound. He first raised his head and estimated the position of the sun. It was hidden under the thick clouds and was just a weak light group. It's been an hour and a half. The magic circle has disappeared. Shui Wujun is sitting on a stone about a foot away, looking like he has been waiting for a long time. Seeing Tianshi Lin open her eyes, she immediately stepped forward. Tianshi just said to help Miss Ye get up first.
Poor Yin Quan's legs were numb, his face was sad, and he couldn't move. But what made her more uncomfortable might not be her legs, but the waking dream she had just had. In other words, a daydream? Shui Wujun didn't know that she just stretched out her strong hand, picked her up with one arm and put her on her shoulder. Master Lintian has been practicing for hundreds of years, so this time is easy for him. Not to mention the body, the time spent on thinking is only a blink of an eye, and the time spent on taking a nap is too long. However, when his spirit returned to his body this time, he also felt more tired than before. He sighed.
"Mountains and seas..."
Shui Wujun felt something bad, and without paying attention, he called him by his first name. But the other party doesn't care, he cares more about other things.
"Let's go back to the house and sit down. I'll first... make you some tea."
"Ah, let me do it."
"No, please stay with Miss Ye for a while."
"Okay. I just fetched water and put it on the stove. Just light the fire. Your utensils are covered with ashes and will be useless for some time."
Immortals should stop cooking when they have no grain of rice, and eat the glow and drink the dew. The less this earthly thing is touched, the cleaner the body will be, and the closer it will be to the path to heaven. Master Lintian just nodded and said no more. Mizumu-kun had seen it before. There were a lot of valuables such as tea fabrics that he didn't need stored in the room. They were probably forced over by people who wanted to ask him for something. If he has the ability to accept something without affecting the other person's life, he will accept it, otherwise the conscience of others will not go away. After all, they all found their way here. But if there is no progress in his immortal journey, it may be because he has too much contact with the mortal world...
The Heavenly Master went to get the tea leaves, and the cups of water Wujun had been washed. Although she washed three in total, she knew she could only use two. But should you remember the third person? It's more or less a statement. As expected, Master Lintian only took two cups. Shui Wujun sat next to Ye Yinhua, feeling that her face was paler than before, and she was still sweating in the winter. Firstly, it must be that the blood is not flowing properly through her legs, disrupting circulation; secondly, she is afraid that something may have affected her because she just fell into samadhi.
How could Ye Yinhua say it? She just felt uncomfortable, uncomfortable and scared. She just woke up and relived her most annoying dream again, and the time was exactly the same. It is said that when people sleep, their eyes move when they dream. If you sleep well, you only have one or two hours of dreams in one night, and most of them are forgotten when you wake up. She walked for two hours, and her legs were not only numb but also sore. She had almost made up some of the way up the mountain. None of this is as fleeting as in a dream, leaving only the most critical impression. The pain is real, and even the inexplicable sadness and sorrow in my heart seem particularly real.
This was probably seen by the Heavenly Master, but she was so eager to see it that it saved her the trouble of describing it. At this moment, Master Lintian had already made tea and placed the cups in front of them. Then, he straightened his clothes and slowly sat across from them.
"Miss Ye... reminds me of my apprentice."
Mizumu-kun's mouth opened a thin line, not out of surprise, nor did he mean to speak. She just did this and remained frozen for a long time. She may have understood something, but most of it was the part she didn't understand. Ye Yinhuan must not have understood. He only felt that the Tianshi's eyes had a little more... something that was not tender compared to the previous "business-oriented" look. Like a father looking at his children with a strange sadness.
Isn't this the same thing as in the eyes of his father?
"Aluan."
Finally, a harsh name came out of Shui Wujun's mouth. She probably hasn't mentioned these two words in a long time.
"Aluan is... the child entrusted by the divine bird. Because of the soul brought by the impermanence, he was born as a human for only one life. She is gray-haired and old, but I still look young. She also asked Me, who is the white-haired person and who is the black-haired person? Before she died, she entrusted me with a sword, just like I gave it to her. You know, in this life, she is the Dailuan bird protecting the city. .”
"..."
"Miss Ye's previous life... was a demon bird named Kalingbinga."
