Wei Jing closed his eyes and circulated his inner energy, and found that the internal energy consumed by cultivation in his body was consumed twice as fast, but at the same time there was an additional sense;
It’s something in the air;
It is the weight that increases gradually with enlightenment;
It is the breath of different poisons on the tree; it is an undiscovered fragrance that comes from above; it is many small things that are around but never found.
Tong Yixin asked Wei Jing tactfully: "Young man, do you feel something is different?"
He opened his eyes and replied to Tong Yixin: "Have you noticed? I don't know why I feel many different small objects, but now I have discovered their existence."
Tong Yixin suddenly laughed and said: "Qi can be sensed, emitted and induced, and exists in every existence. Not to mention that you have entered one of the four wonders [Enlightenment of Qi]. Now that I have become enlightened, I will take you into this wonder." Do you know that many of the founders of martial arts in ancient times created techniques that were created in this state?"
Wei Jing, on the contrary, said calmly: "I am also very happy to have the honor to be treated like the ancient masters, but Uncle Bird, I found that every time Chengdao absorbs a trace of purple poison in the air, my internal strength is reduced by one point, about half Time will be gone. If I don’t move faster, I won’t even have the chance to write a suicide note.”
"Every gain must be a loss. I don't know why there is such a change in enlightenment? Could it be that this purple vine once swallowed the heart crow but couldn't digest it?"
"Can we discuss this issue later?"
"Why don't you ask Chengdao to take you flying?"
"I tried, but Chengdao said that I can't fly in this form. If you want to move forward, please go by yourself."
Realizing that Tong Yixin, who had been chatting with Wei Jing for a while, looked around, he saw that Shuteng's attack had stopped, and pairs of purple pupils were glowing in the dark, but he did not dare to get close.
Tong Yixin said to Wei Jing: "Young man, take a step forward to the left."
Wei Jing, who was on the huge branch, took a step forward to the left, and the poison in that direction took a step back. Tong Yixin and the clever Wei Jing also noticed this change at the same time.
Wei Jing, who knew that his progress was safe, said: "It's like running fast, taking advantage of the opportunity." He started walking smoothly, and saw the shadows flying flexibly between the branches, straight into the top of the tree.
In front of you is a purple grass garden, with bursts of peach blossom fragrance in the air. The fragrance comes from the five-foot-high peach blossom tree on the hill in the center of the grass garden. The peach blossom branches are numerous and dense, and you can tell from a distance that they are long. It is five to six feet wide.
The fragrance comes from the peach blossom tree, pure in the color of the flowers, the world can stop, and the future will be as clear as a stone. This is how Wei Jing describes the tree in his heart. It can forget all worries and calm down. People who learn martial arts will inevitably have passionate impulses. Sometimes, I believe that even if I don’t meditate under the tree, just looking at the tree from a distance can make my mind more stable like a rock.
The sharp-eyed Tong Yishin said at this time: "The things under the tree are more precious, hurry up and take a look."
Wei Jing, probably influenced by the peach tree, slowly walked to the tree. With every step forward and backward, the comfrey under his feet gradually turned into inky black. When he arrived under the tree, Wei Jing looked at the seven purple flowers that were only half a foot high and blooming quietly. Among the dill flowers.
The seven violet flowers looked tall and obvious outside the tree, but now they are very fragile and small, but the power flowing in the flowers also told Wei Jing and Tong Yixin not to relax.
If he hadn't come from under the tree, everyone might think that everything in front of him was an illusion.
But the pieces of peach blossoms and petals that can make people meditate, as well as the violet flowers that hide huge energy in front of them, are all proof of illusion.
When one person and one bird didn't know what to do, Chengdao in the shape of a spear came out with a clear and ethereal voice: "I tell you and instruct you that it is like a brand new purple scroll, the innocent heart of a young man, which will be engraved in a long time. The story called destiny weaved by you and the young man means that you will turn into ashes, and your new sapling will always accompany me on my new journey."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chengdao came out, like a meteor flashing into the peach blossom tree. The wind blew, the grass swayed and the tree vibrated, and the seven violet flowers suddenly emitted the rays of the sun. Neither one person nor a bird could bear it. His hands and wings blocked the light at the same time, and his eyes were even more closed.
After a while, one person and one bird felt that the light was fading. When they opened their eyes, they saw that there was nothing around but caves of different sizes. They were only in the center of the clearing in the forest where they had just arrived. The purple vines and bones of the hills were gone, and suddenly there was something on the ground. When something breaks out of the earth, it is the enlightenment that breaks into the peach blossom tree.
The appearance of Chengdao, which exuded ink-purple light, was completely different again. Wei Jing felt a contradictory feeling that was both familiar and unfamiliar in Chengdao.
The overall appearance of the gun was changed, and the gun was one foot long;
With eyes closed, the crow's head spit out a needle-like spear tip, with purple light flowing on the tip of the spear;
The jet-black gun barrel is covered with white lines carved from violet trees;
There is also a five-foot-long black cloth that looks like a cloak fluttering at the end of the gun. On the black cloth, there are seven violet flowers painted with purple paint. They are clearly shaped. If you look closely, you will find a trace of something flowing in the flowers. .
Tong Yixin murmured in surprise: "The seven purple flowers have returned to their new owner, the head of all poisons has been cast into the body of the gun, and the soul of the gun will surely rise up the storm."
After enlightenment, the dark purple color receded like the sheath of a famous sword. When Wei Jing held Chengdao tightly with his right hand, he already knew that the black cloth at the end of the gun could deform at will. When he thought about it, the cloak moved and the cloth had already wrapped around Chengdao's body.
The wrapped Chengdao had a cloth strap branching out, allowing Wei Jing to carry Chengdao on his back for easy movement. He thought that he would not have to wrap up the cloth wrapping the gun body very much every time he used Chengdao, whether for practice or hunting. If you can't break it, you have to replace it with a new piece of fabric every time. At that time, enlightenment was really a waste of money.
After waving his left hand, a square gray cloth about one foot in area appeared on the ground, with a skeleton and some scattered things placed on it. He was the body that was controlled to prevent Wei Jing from climbing to the top of the tree.
Death is the most important thing. Wei Jing first bowed to the deceased three times to show his kindness to the deceased for helping Zhao Cun. He also checked to see if the identity of the deceased's remaining belongings could be known and returned them to his family. Otherwise, they could only give them to Zhao Cun. I believe he would not object if the elder was buried.
Finally, when looking at the rectangular waist bag, it had a gap as big as half a palm, revealing a medicine bottle and a piece of dusty paper inside. Wei Jing gently took out the paper and slowly opened it. It was a letter or a piece of paper. It is not an exaggeration to call it a suicide note, because every stroke of the scrawled words on the paper is made of a pigment called blood.
The content of the letter is as follows: If someone reads this letter, I have already passed away. I was possessed by a poisonous insect, and my life is not long. It may be that the poisonous insect took pity or was slack, so I had time to write my last words.
Please "you" send this letter back to the "Bai family" in Orchid Town, and you will be rewarded generously.
Father and mother, please forgive me for not being able to fulfill my filial piety and serve you until old age. Master, please forgive me for not being good at studying and passing on what my master has learned. An unfilial son and disrespectful disciple will be punished by Bai Dongzhi!
Wei Jing was silent for a long time after reading the letter. What a dying man couldn't let go of was that his old parents and the master who taught him, although they were just skeletons, were still respected.
After putting the suicide note into his clothes, he wrapped the bones and other things into a baggage shape and lifted it up with his left hand. He remembered the bamboo tube that Village Chief Zhao had given him. He lit it and shot it into the sky. Red smoke appeared in the sky, slowly forming a " "Zhao" character.
After waiting for a while, the sound of footsteps came from the forest next to the clearing. I saw two people, one old and one middle school, wearing tight blue clothes. On the left chest was a pattern of three claws of a dragon, with iron in the claws. Drawing the word "capture" on the silver hook, they met Wei Jing.
In the quiet forest, a loud voice came out and said: "It's unusual and too quiet. If it's not the invasion of powerful beasts, then some kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure has been born, but it doesn't seem to be the case?"
A cold voice said: "There are footprints of different animals and large beasts on the ground. Although they have become shallow and scattered, they are definitely coming from a certain direction. They are running away from something. Let's look forward. The reason should be found.”
"Xiao Zhao, didn't you say that a young man entered the forest? I haven't seen him yet. Could it be that he died?"
"It was his decision to die, and the consequence is that there is one less good person in the world. But I think he has a good chance of survival. At least there are no large beasts in the forest. Also, Village Chief Zhao said he was the son, not the son. The young man you are talking about is the old man, right."
