Lan Sha Tang.
The wind blows and the bamboo sea stirs up a layer of green waves.
In the sea of bamboo, Li Xun was holding a piece of crimson jade in his hand, closing his eyes and relaxing.
Realizing that there was someone behind him, he raised his eyelids slightly and said, "There are no clues about what happened in Danyue City, right?"
"Absolutely not! Protector! Now Danyue has been controlled by the mirage, but those resentments..." The man in black robe kneeling on the ground hesitated slightly, seeming to be worried.
Li Xun gently stroked the crimson jade on his hand and said: "Don't worry, God doesn't claim to be noble? How can he be compassionate to all living beings? Will he leave resentment after death? He is obviously the same as human beings..."
With a melancholy tone, the man in black robe did not dare to speak at all. It was probably because no one was talking to him. Li Xuan was silent for a moment and said to himself: "God is also a person with seven emotions and six desires. He died as a sacrifice and said he had no complaints. You don’t even believe it!”
Of course, excluding those real Holy Mothers and Fathers, there are some gods who feel that it is their duty to sacrifice the individual and serve the common people.
Li Xun looked calmly at the bamboo sea in front of him, which was a lush emerald green. His heart was agitated for no reason, and suddenly he suddenly said: "Go! Let me shovel this bamboo forest! Don't leave any!"
The gloomy expression on his face was not concealed. The man in black robe who was kneeling on the ground shook and ordered to retreat. He didn't understand why the Lord was suddenly angry, let alone why he asked someone to shovel the bamboo.
However, the master is the master, and his orders cannot be questioned.
Li Xuan leaned back on the recliner, feeling restless. He used to like this bamboo forest so much, but now, hehe.
The hands and feet of the man in Li Xun's hands were naturally nimble. As soon as the order was issued, the bamboos began to fall to the ground.
As the bamboo forest was shoveled away, a ray of light shone down. In the past, when the bamboo forest was there, this light was always blocked by the green. Even if it shined down, it was soft, unlike now, which is extremely dazzling.
Li Xun squinted his eyes due to the light, pursed his lips, and asked someone to plant the bamboo back again.
The people under my command are confused and miserable. They are shoveling and planting at one moment. They are just evil cultivators of wool. They can just become gardeners!
After struggling all afternoon, the bamboo forest finally stayed.
The cold moon hung on the torn bamboo shoots, and Li Xuan, dressed in black clothes, looked at the bamboo forest.
The moonlight shone, and the bamboo shadow and his shadow were reflected on the ground. The light and shadow were dim and mottled, and the night was as cold as water, so he couldn't sleep.
Suddenly I remembered the days in Wuya Sword Sect a long time ago. It was also such a night. Qingheng was sitting on a wicker chair in the bamboo forest in the back mountain. He and his sister were sitting in the yard, bathing in the moonlight, weaving bamboo baskets for catching fish.
Qingheng was dressed in Tsing Yi, with two dark green bamboo leaves always embroidered on the corners of his clothes. He asked, "Master, do you like bamboo very much?"
Qingheng closed her eyes and replied: "Bamboo is a gentleman among flowers. It does not wither through the winter, and has its own beauty. It is upright, humble, neither arrogant nor humble, and behaves in a natural and unrestrained way. Looking at the beautiful scenery, the green bamboo is green. There are bandit gentlemen who are deaf. Xiuying is as beautiful as a star."
At that time, Li Xun seemed to understand what he was hearing. He just felt that the master liked bamboo very much, so he smiled happily and said: "Wow! That disciple will also be a gentleman in the future!"
Stepping out of the memories, Li Xuan saw a bamboo forest in front of him, but it was not a bamboo forest. Specifically, it was not the bamboo forest in the back mountain of Wuya Sword Sect.
He is no longer Qingheng's apprentice, and Qingheng is no longer Qingheng. He changed his name to Wu Lingjun, and things have changed.
In the past, he wore Tsing Yi and acted like a gentleman. In the end, no matter how much he pretended to be, he was just a gentle scum. How could a gentle scum become a gentleman?
The smile was sarcastic, and even the soft moonlight was sarcastic. Li Hyun's face was clouded and he whispered: "Why, you are even here to mock me for being a lonely person?"
The next day, the bamboo forest was still plowed.
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Jiang Qingyu and Song Wu were locked up in a courtyard. Their captors neither deprived them of food nor imposed any punishment on them.
It doesn't matter, he eats and sleeps. The food delivered is not only non-toxic, but also very appetizing. It's like raising pigs.
No, pigs are not treated so well.
Jiang Qingyu tried to contact the outside world, but found that she couldn't contact him at all, and the same happened to Song Wu. However, they never gave up contact.
Jiang Qingyu had many things on her mind. One moment she was thinking about Sheishen and her master, another moment she was thinking about the demon world, and the next moment it was the Moon Palace. However, since Senior Yueli was there in the Moon Palace, nothing would happen.
Li Xun'an seemed to have disappeared, but she always had a hunch that the affairs of Danyue City were inseparable from him.
In a sense, Jiang Qingyu looked at Li Hyun through colored glasses, but she shouldn't, so the unexpected truth was also an accident within an accident.
The yard is not big, but it has everything. There is even a small kitchen. If they don't want to eat the food delivered from outside, they can do whatever they want with the fruits and vegetables grown in the yard.
The freedom of being imprisoned was too high. Jiang Qingyu felt that this trap was simply a gentle place for a young lady. The person behind the scenes must have wanted to fatten her up and sell her out!
She tried to negotiate with the man, but no one paid attention to her. She lost the first round.
Round two, "Prison Break"!
This courtyard was shrouded in a powerful barrier that could not be broken. It could not be broken at all. Jiang Qingyu felt that she and her senior sister were like clowns. It was obvious that the outcome was decided and she lost again.
Song Wu had already calmed down. He was holding a bunch of grapes and eating them while saying, "Xiaoyu, stop working. We have used all the methods we should use. They will not let us out."
Jiang Qing had a sad face. This was the first time she had encountered such a situation where she had nowhere to use her power. She was so frustrated that she might as well have a good fight with the demons!
This barrier will absorb their attacks. The more they attack, the thicker the barrier will be. What does it mean to be open to all rivers?
This is!
As for the third round, Jiang Qingyu hadn't thought of a way yet, so she didn't have time to use it because she finally contacted Master Qinqin.
Jiang Qingyu took out the sound transmission jade and looked at the message from Wu Lingjun with emotion. The master said that he was already in Danyue City! ! ! ! !
God has lived up to his wishes, Master is here to save them!
Song Wu was also overjoyed by the news and carried the small stool over, "Quickly! Let me see! Master, has he come to Danyue City?"
After seeing the message, Song Wu was overjoyed, but the two of them were happy for a while before realizing that Master and the old man were probably involved in the game.
Song Wu's face turned to worry, "Master's cultivation has almost reached the ascension stage, should nothing happen?"
Jiang Qingyu consoled him: "Master is super powerful! It won't happen for sure!"
Song Wu was worried, and said suspiciously: "However, the master usually sends voice transmissions directly, but today he sent text messages, and if everything is okay, he may have found this point..."
Jiang Qing Yu thought to himself, but before he could think about it, almost as soon as Song Wu finished speaking, the sound transmission jade flashed twice more.
