Chapter 30 The past is like smoke, gone with the wind

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There is a valley five miles away. Several rugged paths in the valley meet here and form a main road that extends to Qianniu Village.

The breeze came from the valley, sneaking into the branches and leaves, blowing off countless snow branches. The snow clumps shook off, just hitting the two groups of people confronting each other in the valley.

To be more specific, it was six people facing off against one demon.

Ouyang Shi didn't even look at the snowball falling towards him. Fellow Taoist Yue'e beside him blew out a smoke ring, and the snowball was blown away by the airflow and hit the mountainside, causing countless snowflakes to explode.

Before, they came all the way looking for the scent of spiritual energy, and soon they met other monks on the road.

There are only so many monks in this remote place like Chaoyang Mansion, so naturally they all know them.

The four of them were all casual cultivators in the Lower Five Realms. There was no way they could match Bai Yujing's tiger-skin banner. After Ouyang Shi promised some benefits, several of them were recruited.

Along the way, the old Taoist of the Immortal Pill Pavilion was in a happy mood, and he imagined the scene of harvesting treasures later.

Unexpectedly, the fragrance suddenly stopped, and everyone had to search blindly.

Finally, the fragrance reappeared, and finally I met the bearded tiger monster in front of me, who was also blind in one eye.

What depresses Ouyang Shi the most is that when he announced his name as Bai Yujing, the other party was not only unafraid, but instead burst out with strong fighting spirit.

Without saying a word, he attacked Yue'e. The tiger demon was so powerful that it knocked Yue'e away in one glance.

If it weren't for the fact that the tiger demon couldn't fly, the old Taoist priest would have thought it was a middle-level fifth-level demon cultivator.

"There is a tiger monster at the top of the Lower Five Realms deep in the mountains. The Immortal Pill Pavilion doesn't even know about it. It's really well hidden."

Yue'e pulled off the broken protective jade pendant from her waist, her tone of blame was very clear. It was too dangerous just now, and her heart was beating hard at the moment.

Hearing Yue'e's accusation, Ouyang Shi secretly cursed the opponent for not being able to win and came to vent his anger on him.

The old man's eyes rolled around, thinking about how to make the other people willing to fight hard.

Although the tiger demon man was ferocious, he was still in the lower fifth realm. He didn't believe that the six of them on his side couldn't win if they joined forces.

Just when Ouyang Shi was thinking about how to bewitch, the tiger demon spoke.

"So weak."

The monster man didn't even look at them. He stamped his feet, moved his body, and continued to look for the scent. He didn't regard the six people as opponents at all.

humiliation!

Naked humiliation!

But...it doesn't require a fierce battle, it seems to be pretty good.

Ouyang Shi thought so.

As for leaving, he definitely won't leave. In spiritual practice, I have to control my destiny. This opportunity is in front of me. If I go back without even looking at it, I will have inner demons.

"We will meet again later. Don't hold back any of us. Let's work together to get rid of the tiger demon!"

Yue'e gritted her teeth, "I swear to Tao Zun, after this trip is successful, you will be rewarded!"

Several other people had the same idea and were unwilling to give up.

"Walk!"

...

The fields are being cultivated.

Hebo circled around the buffalo, which was now standing, and marveled at it.

Yi Ning rubbed his chin and carefully observed the buffalo's condition.

The trial medicine works very well, at least from the point of view of absorption so far, it is very good.

Yi Ning applied ointment to the cracks in the cow's body, and the blood had already stopped.

At this time, the black ointment flashed with green light, pulling and closing the split flesh bit by bit.

Maybe it's because it absorbed too much blood. The buffalo has a scent that's very light, but it makes people feel particularly comfortable when smelling it.

Moreover, when Yi Ning looked at the buffalo, he had a feeling of blood connection. He could feel the blood flowing in the buffalo's body, which was very magical.

"Moo~" The huge bull head gently leaned against Yi Ning's chest, rubbing it carefully to express his gratitude.

Thank you senior for saving it, thank him for avenging Lou Weng's bloodshed.

"How do you feel?" Yi Ning asked, patting its head.

"Moo~" The buffalo spun around on the spot, indicating that it was okay to move.

Yi Ning asked He Bo again: "You are all gods, what do you think?"

"some problems."

He Bo put his hand on the buffalo and said, "Its physical body is healed, but its spiritual source has been drained."

Yi Ning: "Does this mean he is now an ordinary cow?"

"It should be...eh, no!"

He Bo closed his eyes to feel it, and organized his speech to say, "Its divine source is gone, but there seems to be something else where the original divine source was!"

After saying that, He Bo used his spiritual consciousness to feel it. In his perception, there was no golden light from the divine source at the place between the buffalo's eyebrows where the golden divine source was originally stored, but instead there was a circle of seven-colored light.

The light group swayed, emitted colorful light, and shone brightly.

"It's so strange. It's clear that the divine source has finished flowing out just now, but there is something else between its eyebrows, continuing to work in place of the divine source."

This has touched upon He Bo's knowledge blind spot, "This seems to be another kind of divine source, but there is only one golden divine source in the world."

"Yeah?"

Yi Ning raised his brows, and some kind of speculation arose in his heart. He imitated the way he had learned about the jade before, and put his forehead against the cow.

Then he also sensed the seven-colored light group.

Seeing this light group, Yi Ning knew why he felt close to the buffalo.

Isn't this light group the power of merit?

In order to be more sure, Yi Ning concentrated his spiritual consciousness into his own small world.

In his own pond, there is a small pool of water at this time, which was formed after the buffalo recovered.

His consciousness moved back and forth, comparing whether his colorful pool water and the colorful light group on the buffalo came from the same source.

After comparing back and forth several times, Yi Ning was very sure that the seven-colored light group was the power of merit.

Just because the quantity and quality are not enough, it only forms a gas but does not condense into a liquid.

So, your own blood can make others produce a low-level version of the power of merit?

Yi Ning was not sure, so she had to keep this idea in her heart and look for opportunities to study it later.

"I know what it is, but I can't reveal it easily. It's harmless anyway," he explained.

Then he raised his head and looked at Qianniu Village. However, the village was extremely quiet at this time and no longer the same as before.

"Moo~" The buffalo also looked around with a pair of beast eyes, his eyes full of nostalgia and memories.

Yi Ning cupped his hands in the direction of Tutu Temple and said, "Bye farewell Mr. Lou Weng."

After doing this, he nodded to He Bo again: "Now that the matter is over, I will continue on my way, and I will also trouble He Bo to take care of the funeral."

"Send me off to you, senior!" He Bo bowed as a junior.

Yi Ning was about to walk when she felt a pulling force coming from behind her.

He looked back and saw the buffalo kneeling on its front legs, leaning forward, and grabbing a corner of his robe with its mouth.

The two sides looked at each other, and Yi Ning understood what it was thinking: "You want to go with me?"

"Moo!"

"My trip has no destination and is extremely dangerous. You want to go too?"

"Moo!"

"..."

Yi Ning fell into silence. He was traveling around and had no fixed place to live. Is it appropriate to bring a cow with him?

"Moo." The buffalo seemed to see Yi Ning's intention, loosened his robe, turned around and walked towards the fields.

Just like back then,

It is very old and has a death wish, so it goes into the mountains to wait for death.

The connection between blood and heart made Yi Ning feel the same.

Shaking his head helplessly, he said to the buffalo: "Well, it's a long road, and it's boring to be alone. Let's get together on the road."

"Moo!!!" The buffalo turned around suddenly, and jumped towards Yi Ning as if there were springs under its feet.

A smile appeared on Yi Ning's face.

It happened that at this time, only half of the statue of the Bull God in the deserted temple had a few cracks. Then the cracks became bigger and bigger, more and more, and spread to the whole body of the statue in the blink of an eye, and then turned into a statue with a soft sound. Clay powder.

There was a wind blowing, and the mud powder was carried by the cold wind and scattered in all directions.

It dissipated completely and quietly, without causing any impact on this world.

Just like the quiet Morning Glory Village now, like the soft soil that has been cultivated for hundreds of years, like the first half of the buffalo's life.

Dissipated in the wind and lost in the long river of history.

The long river of time will not remember anyone, but the human heart will.