Mu Haotian:
"..."
Jing Ling:
"..."
Mu Haotian stumbled on his feet and almost bent his waist.
This time he was so shocked that he lost his energy. He had no choice but to stop and rest for a while.
But Jing Ling couldn't stop. The sound of "wow wah wah" went far away, and it took a while before she came back.
The two faced each other, speechless for a moment.
Jing Ling was the first to break the silence:
"Senior Brother Mu, why are you running slower and slower?"
Mu Haotian:
"..."
Jing Ling:
"Senior Brother Mu, why don't you speak?"
Mu Haotian:
"..."
Jing Ling:
"Senior Brother Mu, haven't you rested yet? Let's continue chasing!"
Mu Haotian:
"..."
Jing Ling:
"Senior Brother Mu? You..."
"Shut up!"
Mu Haotian couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly.
But seeing Jing Lingqiyun's eyes looking pitiful and innocent, she lowered her head and sighed, and said lightly:
"Junior Sister Wang, why do you keep following me?"
He seemed to be asking casually and nonchalantly, but his heart was filled with turbulent waves and he felt doubly unbelievable.
Because he remembered very clearly that when Jing Ling chased her for the first time, she was not far from the town, only two miles away, and she was still out of breath.
But the distance got further and further each time, and her condition got better and better each time.
This time she was even more at ease, her body was like a flying swallow, and her steps were light and graceful, as if it was easy for her to throw herself away if she wanted to.
Jing Ling didn't know that Mu Haotian had already regarded her as a monster. She was afraid that Brother Mu would abandon her again, so she explained quickly:
"Senior brother, I want to work with you to save two senior sisters, Xue Ying and Yu Yan. Please don't worry! I can protect myself, so I should... definitely be able to help!"
Mu Haotian shouted:
"How can you help? You're just here to cause trouble!"
He scolded him with his mouth, but he was not so confident in his heart. He remembered what the master said before and thought secretly:
"Could it be that the 'god totem' is what she relies on? That's right! She, Xiaopang, and Xiaozhuang's natural strength, as well as their unique and unparalleled ways of rushing, must have been given by that totem."
Sure enough, Jingling said anxiously:
"This mark, Master said it is a 'god totem', I don't understand, but it has been protecting me and my brother, so that we will not be harmed. Moreover, there is a sense between the three totems, so we are not afraid of getting lost. "
"Senior brother, I'm with you all the time. If the other party hits you, you can use me as a shield to stand in front of you. This will naturally protect you and me. And... it can sometimes produce a counterattack, Maybe there’s an unexpected surprise.”
Jing Ling kept talking, and while speaking, she opened her clothes to reveal the dark pattern of "Tan Zhong".
Immediately she noticed that Senior Brother Mu's eyes were wide open, staring directly at her chest. Her face immediately turned red, her hands shook slightly, and she looked away.
"Senior brother...you can come and try."
Jing Ling's voice sounded like a mosquito's groan, but it suddenly woke up the shocked Mu Haotian.
He made a strange mistake and said:
"What to try?"
…
There was a brief, suffocating silence.
"Of course I want to see if it can really protect my body."
Jing Ling's face became more and more rosy, and she said coyly,
"Senior Brother, what do you think you are trying?"
"Cough cough cough cough!"
Only then did Mu Haotian react. He coughed a few times in embarrassment. Feeling that he was losing his composure, he hurriedly waved his hands and said:
"No need, I believe you do."
Jing Ling quickly tightened her collar and said:
"It's not too late, let's go!"
She smiled sweetly and secretly rejoiced, but she didn't know that the lake in Senior Brother Mu's heart was filled with thousands of waves, and the waves were piercing the sky.
Mu Haotian held "Baili Zhi" in his hand and was ready to go, but he was thinking anxiously in his heart:
"When encountering danger, protect your body! Develop the power to fight back! Isn't this exactly the same as my situation? Could it be that... the so-called 'fairy heart' is also a kind of divine totem? That's right! No wonder my heart was so attached to Jing last night Their visions produced a strong response.”
But immediately he denied this conjecture:
"No! If I had that kind of strange phenomenon while sleeping, wouldn't it have frightened Ying'er Yan'er a long time ago? How could I not know anything about it for so many years? And I don't have that weird pattern on my body. , this...what on earth is going on?"
Regarding the god totem, Mu Haotian only heard his master mention it once when he was bragging to others. He knew that it was a relic left by the ancient gods, but he didn't understand anything else.
I want to make a plan now, deal with the matter at hand first, and then find someone to ask for confirmation.
Suddenly he saw Jing Ling jumping in front of him, eager to try, so he calmed down and made a final confirmation with her:
"Junior sister Wang, do you really want to go together?"
Jing Ling nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Then take care of yourself."
Mu Haotian warned, stop talking nonsense, circulate his inner breath, jump under his feet, and his body suddenly flew forward like an arrow from the string.
Jing Ling was well prepared and gave chase. With just a few breaths, she came up behind and was shoulder to shoulder with Mu Haotian, with a smile on her lips.
Mu Haotian's old face turned red, and he accelerated hard, trying to catch up with her. Big beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
But Jing Ling didn't take it seriously. She became more and more familiar with running. He was faster than she was, and he was slower than she was. She always maintained a distance of one or two feet, as she wished.
Taking this opportunity, she realized how to use the power of totem, and she was extremely happy.
Accompanied by the chirping of cicadas, we chased each other, and we estimate that we have traveled eighty miles. "Baili Zhi"'s chirping was more than twice as loud as before, which showed that he was getting closer to his junior sister and the two murderers.
Mu Haotian felt uneasy and extremely anxious. He gradually felt that his inner breath was not smooth, his physical strength was losing a lot, and his walking speed also slowed down. He couldn't help but glance at Jing Ling who was relaxed and at ease.
But when he saw her soft almond-shaped eyes looking at him, he felt slightly embarrassed and couldn't help but feel doubtful:
"Why was she looking at me all the way?"
Amidst the whistling wind, Jing Ling shouted loudly:
"Senior Brother Mu! Are we almost here? The totem induction between my brother and I will become inoperable if we are too far away. Master and senior sister will not be able to follow him to find him by then."
After Mu Haotian heard this clearly, his face darkened and he said:
"Don't mention them to me, who cares about them?"
Jing Ling chased him and said:
"They said they would come after them immediately after rescuing people... Senior Brother Mu, don't blame them."
"What, do you think they did the right thing?"
Mu Haotian asked with a sneer, a fire burning in his heart.
Jing Ling ignored his sarcasm and replied seriously:
"Looking at people's right and wrong, at least for me, I can understand their choices."
Mu Hao smiled extremely and said:
"It's interesting, it's really interesting. It turns out that I did something wrong! I should just watch my junior sister being insulted, and from now on, I should also watch you fall into danger and ignore it!"
Hearing this, Jingling was silent for a moment, and then fell back. After a while, she seemed to have gathered enough courage, and suddenly rushed forward and shouted:
"Does everything have to be divided into right and wrong? Just like people, can we definitely distinguish between good and evil? At that time, Senior Brother Mu said, 'The life and death of these people have nothing to do with me.' Is it necessarily right?"
Mu Haotian's eyes were burning, and he was furious. He wanted to leave Jing Ling behind and never listen to her nagging again, but her two questions echoed uncontrollably in his ears:
"Does everything have to be divided into right and wrong?"
"Can people definitely distinguish good from evil?"
In an instant, he forgot that he was running, where he was going, and where he was.
The fringes of flowers and plants everywhere seem to have turned into the Milky Way of Time in memory, and the body is like clouds and catkins, fluttering lightly, blending into the quiet river of stars flowing freely, and the head is chaotic and trance, as if the moment captured by the treasure map has been reappeared. .
Such a mysterious artistic conception only lasted for a moment, and then my heart boiled and thunder and lightning roared.
As his soul shook, his thoughts quickly returned to reality.
The fatigue of the body, the collapse of the inner breath, washed away by the crazy and selfless mental state, turned into some kind of indescribable power.
As my eyes focused, the sky suddenly cleared, as if I had broken through the shackles of body and mind while running, and faintly touched a wisp of Taoism. However, I was in the mountains, it was difficult to realize it, and I still lacked an opportunity.
…
…
The sky is high and the clouds are flowing, the sky is clear, the mountains are green, and the flowers are blooming.
Hundreds of mountain springs gather together to form a small stream. The clear water in the stream ripples, dragonflies fly by, a few petals swirl on the eddy, and the shadows of trees sink on the jagged dark rocks at the bottom of the river bed, stirring up small waves. .
There is a little sun trapped in every wave, flowing through the forest and into the valley, flickering and rising.
Amidst the sound of gurgling water, a young man stood on the grass beside the stream, letting the girl behind him call "Senior Brother Mu". He ignored the call and just stared at the hands he held up in front of him.
In the palms of his hands, there were a pair of green bamboo cicadas, which looked at each other and screamed, their sound reaching into the sky.
