221. A spring rain

Style: Heros Author: fairy ferryWords: 3407Update Time: 24/01/12 05:29:31
The middle-aged man frowned.

It is really rare for a middle-aged man to be able to make Jiaoxia, who has read poetry and books since childhood, say something that is unclear and needs to be solved by himself.

At least after Jiao Xia followed him, the number of times this happened could be counted on one hand.

What a strange thing.

The middle-aged man thought about it again and decided to go out and take a look.

"Dear guests, please wait a moment. I'll be back as soon as I can."

Seeing the middle-aged man walking out, Wang Xizhou forced himself to calm down and whispered to Bai Gu and others, "Let's go out and have a look too."

After saying that, Wang Xizhou followed the middle-aged man.

Hua Xie gathered her emotions and followed.

Bai Gu took Bai Xiaoxiao's hand and slowly walked out of Xinshangzhai.

Du Xinluo looked back at the rows of bamboo racks and wooden boxes, then followed everyone out of the house.

In the corridor outside Xishangzhai, Bai Gu and the others had already walked out. Looking at the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but be shocked.

A spring rain came like a curtain, fast and thin, accompanied by a gentle breeze, which made the wind chimes under the eaves make crisp sounds.

It’s just that this spring rain is very different.

Because the color of the rain was as red as blood!

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed and he looked up at the sky, with some vague Taoist charm in his eyes.

In the courtyard, Qingyun and Lubo were still walking painfully. Seeing the middle-aged man appear, the two of them couldn't help but shout for mercy in unison.

"Sir, help me! What is this!"

"Sir, let us take shelter from the rain first! When the rain stops, we are willing to squat for two more sticks of incense!"

This sudden red spring rain made the two of them panic.

Although my husband is not a big shot in touching the dome, he still has extraordinary means. This place where the wind rests for thousands of miles is guarded by a formation, which is almost unaffected by the weather. Rare phenomena, such as hailstones, can penetrate the formation and fall into Fangchun Garden.

But this red spring rain... what is it!

Could it be some kind of virulent disease that could kill people without being seen, or could it be that the whole body was sore and pus-filled that he died?

Ahhhh, no! I still have a few more years to live!

But with the middle-aged man's instructions and Hedu's supervision, how could the two of them dare to relax even a little bit more? The two of them could only stand in place and cry for help to the middle-aged man.

Seeing this, Hedu couldn't bear it, so he helped the two of them to plead for mercy: "Sir, look, this vision is so weird... Why don't you let Qingyun and the others go to the corridor to take shelter from the rain first, and wait until the rain stops before continuing the punishment, so as not to Something strange happened."

The middle-aged man did not speak, his brows furrowed and then furrowed, as if he had encountered something puzzling.

Wang Xizhou looked up at the sky and frowned slightly after a moment.

The middle-aged man suddenly waved his sleeves and took the initiative to open the formation restrictions at Qianli Feng Rest, allowing as much of the red spring rain to fall on the boundary of Qianli Feng Rest as possible.

Wang Xizhou turned his head and glanced at the middle-aged man, and his guess became somewhat certain.

Jiaoxia was still puzzled, and with the middle-aged man's actions, she became even more confused, "Sir, what are you..."

The middle-aged man did not answer Jiao Xia's words, but just smiled at the two people in the courtyard who were still smiling: "You two are really lucky. You have come across this rare opportunity in a thousand years. Is it a blessing in disguise?"

"Opportunity? Blessing in disguise?" Hedu looked confused, "Sir, how do you say this?"

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and caught some of the red rainwater. Then he turned his palm over and used his two fingers to twist the drop of red rainwater. There was a smile in his eyes. "This is a once-in-a-thousand-year opportunity. Those who are destined to meet will get it. Hedu, Jiaoxia, since you two are already on the road, there is no need to wait for this opportunity. As for Yuesu and Liuxue, I have already explained the details to them. It is up to them to decide whether to take advantage of this opportunity. Qingyun and Lu Bo are better off. They are just in line with this opportunity, and they are the two first to be caught in the rain. It’s no exaggeration to say that it’s a blessing in disguise.”

"So sir, this rain is?"

"It's empty again at the end of the avenue, and the stars are like ants, fish, and dragons." The middle-aged man sighed softly.

The moment of union was clear and there were no more words.

Bai Gu took a few steps closer to Wang Xizhou and asked softly: "Brother Wang, the rain is so weird. What's going on?"

Wang Xizhou glanced at the middle-aged man and said nothing, but explained to Bai Gu from his heart.

Cultivation is like climbing a mountain, with the six realms reaching the mountainside and the seventh realm being the cliff. If you want to reach the Eighth Realm, you have to fight for the crossing and have thousands of troops to cross the single-plank bridge. Every path is like a single-plank bridge. It is destined that only one person can reach the other side first and continue climbing. As for other backward people, they can only stay on the edge of the cliff and watch the ocean and sigh.

People in the Eighth Realm can be regarded as the small group of people standing on the top of the mountain. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are gods in the clouds. When such powerful people establish a sect, they must be sects with extremely profound foundations. If a new method is created, it will be an extremely mysterious existence.

All people in the Eight Realms can actually be regarded as the masters and representatives of their respective lineages. Their words and deeds will more or less affect the trend and achievements of the lineage.

And their fall will trigger strange phenomena in the world.

As for the size of the vision, it depends on the level of the person's realm and the depth of his connections.

Rumor has it that if a saint dies, heaven and earth will mourn together, and the sun and moon will weep together. What's more, mountains and rivers collapsed for millions of miles, and a whole continent and a whole world sank and disappeared, and they were buried with them, just because that continent and the whole world was the path and foot of that saint.

When the saint dies, the world collapses.

Wang Xizhou stopped abruptly when he said this, and stopped speaking.

Bai Gu was not an idiot. He immediately understood that the spring rain in front of him was probably a strange phenomenon caused by the fall of a strong man who had successfully fought for the past.

Even though Bai Gu was aloof by nature and often ignored other people's affairs, he couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in his heart.

Eight realms, what a pity.

Bai Gu looked at the patter of red rain that seemed to never stop, and he murmured in his heart.

Wang Xizhou also said just now that such a "crying from the sky" vision is rare. It is a kind-hearted person with great fortune and great merit. When he is about to die, he loses all his Taoism and cultivation. Where is the lineage of the Tao? After a person falls, the world and the earth are affected and "weep and mourn" for him.

As for this spring rain, every drop of rain contains the fallen man's spiritual cultivation and spiritual understanding. As long as he walks on the road without wearing rain gear and gets soaked in the rain, he can increase his cultivation and strengthen his physical strength without any reason. It can take as short as a few months or as long as hundreds of years of practice. If there are people who are in line with this "Heavenly Crying" avenue, their spiritual practice and understanding can reach a higher level, and they can even reach the sky in one step!

What Bai Gu is thinking now is whether to take advantage of this huge bargain.

What he lacks most now is his cultivation level, and this spring rain can be said to be a timely help.

But is there really a free pot of rice in the world?

Anyway, Bai Gu definitely doesn’t believe it.

Bai Gu only felt a breeze passing by him, and then a figure came to Qingyun and the two of them, standing side by side with them.

Hua Xie said with a smile: "The opportunity comes from heaven, but if you don't cherish it and waste it, I can't waste it."

Wang Xizhou smiled slightly, "Xiao Xie, try to break through the five realms in one fell swoop. Xizhou believes you can do it."

"I'll try my best." Hua Xie chuckled, then cupped his fists towards the middle-aged man and said, "Senior Zhusheng, my path of practice is a bit strange. I may have to run twice on your territory later, so I have to tell you. If If it’s inconvenient, I can go out for a run and come back when I’m done.”

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "How can it be inconvenient? It would be a happy event if Mr. Hua can break through. My place where the wind has rested for thousands of miles can add another great color."

"Senior Cheng Zhusheng's good words, then I won't be polite."

Hua Xie tiptoed and soared into the sky like a rainbow. Then three feet above the thousands of miles of bamboo forest where the Thousand Miles of Wind rested, there was a stream of light flying and dancing in the thousands of miles of bamboo forest.

The middle-aged man's eyes reflected Hua Xie's figure. Even though the latter was now as fast as a stream of light, he still couldn't escape the middle-aged man's sight.

"There are cicadas. They burrow under the roots and sleep in their cocoons in spring and winter. They lie dormant on the ground in the scorching summer. They climb the branches and sing in late autumn. They are silent for forty-nine years, and then flutter their wings and make sounds in the autumn. Mr. Hua's mysterious movement is not simple."

Wang Xizhou nodded in agreement, "Xiao Xie came from a humble background and didn't have many opportunities, but fortunately they were all enough to help him go a long way in his practice. His achievements today have a lot to do with his hard work. .”

"Mr. Wang is not bad either." The middle-aged man smiled and narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes full of meaning.

"Senior Zhu Sheng is so complimentary."

"What do you think of my two boys?"

"The two boys speak and behave appropriately, practice steadily, and are good in all aspects."

"I don't want to hear the talk."

Wang Xizhou was silent for a moment, "This is Xizhou's innermost thoughts."

The middle-aged man glanced at Wang Xizhou and said, "I hope you can give some advice on their practice."

Wang Xizhou looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, "Xizhou, with his meager cultivation, doesn't dare to do anything in front of Senior Zhu Sheng."

"Things come in their own way. People are tall, short, fat, or thin, and each has his or her own strengths in spiritual practice. I'm just a little older than you, and I'm a little higher than you, but that doesn't mean that my path to spiritual practice is smooth. How profound is my understanding of Taoist practice? In some aspects, I may not even be as good as Miss Du."

Du Xinluo was flattered by the middle-aged man's shout from Miss Du. She was at a loss for a moment and stayed where she was.

Wang Xizhou glanced at the two people in the courtyard and sighed softly, "After the rain stops, Xizhou will do his best to help the two boys put things right."

"That's very good."

Bai Gu selectively ignored the two scholars' confusing conversation and looked at Du Xinluo, "Xinluo, this rain is a good thing and good for your health. You can go and take a shower. As for the shower How long is up to you."

There was great confusion on Du Xinluo's small face.

She slightly furrowed her two light eyebrows, looked at Bai Gu, and then at Wang Xizhou, who was dressed in white. Seeing both of them looking at her with smiles on their faces, Du Xinluo took a breath, nodded, and then walked towards the rain curtain with small steps.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly and said, "Master Bai and Miss Bai, why don't you go and get out in the rain? It's good for your practice and your health, why don't you give it a try?"

Bai Gu scratched his face and chuckled, "Xiao Xiao has a weak body, and I'm afraid she won't be able to get enough of it. And Xiao Xiao can't live without me, and we have to do everything together, so we won't go out in the rain."

Is the deficiency not replenished?

The middle-aged man just laughed at Bai Gu's far-fetched reason and didn't pay much attention to it.

I'm not blind, so it's not like I can't see Bai Gu's concerns.

It's just that the middle-aged man is a little more curious.

Brother Jiang is not blind either. She can make any duck fly by her mouth. What are you thinking about?

Fishing is not like this!