Give the world of mixed martial arts a little bit of the shock of the Thunderbolt Monk

In the vast desert, a blue-white figure wandered in the yellow sand, and the strong wind blew up the woman's sleeves. From a distance, it looks like a snowflake that has changed its course due to the wind and fallen in the wrong place.

Ji Wuxia couldn't figure out where he should go? Who is she supposed to be? Since she is a Bo Xun female body, she will yearn for the world; if it snows and clears up soon, she will have to bear Bo Xun's wish.

"What is this, things are unpredictable? Ha."

A self-deprecating laugh revealed the absurdity of Ji Wuxia's life experience. Regardless of what she was thinking, she actually wanted to see Shu Twelve again. When she merged with the other two bodies into Bo Xun, it was this young man's call that woke up Ji Wuxia who was addicted to Nuya's memory.

She knew where Shu Twelve was, and it was just in the city where the Buddha Realm was stationed on her left and right. But she couldn't go to him. There was always a gaze from the world of desire behind her. Running to the city with these eyes was tantamount to luring a wolf into the house.

And now, she is no longer the happy heroine who could discuss with everyone at will. She is Nuya, the demon Buddha in the world of desire. Shu Twelve is in Zhengdao. If he goes to find him like this, Shu Twelve's position will also be questioned.

"I, where should I go..."

Although in previous contacts, many Buddhist monks were tolerant of well-intentioned heretics, demons and monsters were also able to flow unimpeded in the city.

But this does not mean that there are no more hostile people in Buddhism. The identity of Shu Twelve Princes from another world is already very sensitive. Since I have accepted the other party's "sister", I must not cause him any trouble.

Ji Wuxia walked with her head lowered. At this moment, all her mind was on her "belonging" and she was not paying attention to her own route at all.

Thanks to her conspicuous attire, the extraordinary vigilance of ordinary people in the desert, and the people from the world of desire behind her, Ji Wuxia was able to move forward unimpeded even if she was not in a hurry.

Unknowingly, a touch of green broke into Ji Wuxia's eyes, calling back some of the woman's thoughts.

At first, Ji Wuxia thought he had entered an oasis. Due to frequent large-scale battles, the terrain in the Western Region has been greatly changed. Even because of the things produced by some cultivators' moves and the overflow of large amounts of energy, several small oases have appeared in the desert.

But when she looked up, she found that she was not in a small oasis at all, but a tall mountain. The entire mountain is unusually high and steep, and the surrounding area is full of greenery. It doesn't look like a scene in the desert at all.

Ji Wuxia raised her head slightly and looked at the towering mountain top. She recognized this mountain as the Luofu Mountain that suddenly rose from the ground.

She remembered that the owner of this mountain seemed to be called "Xiu Yinzi". Although this person claimed to be completely neutral to the outside world, Sanyu Qiansheng seemed to be very wary of this person and this mountain. When he was combined, he saw in his memory that he was also an unpredictable person. figure.

"...Let's go up and have a look."

Ji Wuxia went up the mountain talking to himself. Since the other party built the mountain here with neutrality, his contact with him would not implicate anyone. Besides, in this situation, what does she have to fear?

The spies from the Desire Realm who were following from afar saw Ji Wuxia go up the mountain, and immediately stopped and did not continue to follow. After arranging people to send messages to the Desire Realm, the remaining people stayed at the foot of the mountain, waiting for Ji Wuxia to come down the mountain. .

After going up the mountain, when he felt the person following him disappear, Ji Wuxia knew in his heart that he had come to the right place. Even if she found nothing in this mountain in the end, she at least got a moment of peace.

As she shuttled through the woods, the sound of water rushing to her ears and the birds chirping in the forest were truly a "paradise".

Suddenly, Ji Wuxia's eyes lit up, and the river came into view. On the bank of the river, there was a white-haired Taoist sitting cross-legged on a stone platform by the river, fishing.

Because the other party's back was facing him, Ji Wuxia couldn't see the other party's appearance, he could only see the back covered with a plum blossom veil. At this moment, she was already very close, but the man remained unmoved, as if he had no idea that there was someone else behind him.

Looking at the quiet figure in front of her, the fragrance of elixir filled her nostrils, and Ji Wuxia felt a sudden calmness in her heart. The irritability she had always felt seemed to have left her. She felt as if she had returned to the beginning, where she had no memory but could be carefree and carefree. Own.

In this way, the Taoist fished quietly, and Ji Wuxia stood behind him, silently watching the rising and falling fishing lines in the river. During this period, neither of them spoke, as if there was no other person around.

"Girl, why are you troubled?"

After being silent for a while, Ji Yinzi, who was fishing on the stone platform, spoke first. But apart from speaking, he neither stood up nor turned his head.

"I can't figure out where I should go."

Similarly, when Ji Wuxia replied, her body and eyes did not change at all, she was still looking at the flowing river in front of her.

The two of them maintained their postures like this, not looking at each other. All they could see was the slowly flowing river, similar calmness, and complete indifference to the people around them, as if they were not in the same time and space.

"The river flows down to the sea, and the birds flow upward into the clouds. But I don't know where I should go."

With two completely different identities, the friendship between fellow practitioners for many years and the dreams he has realized in these days, Ji Wuxia cannot let go of either one.

"Fish leap over the dragon's gate, tiger roar in the clouds. Where you want to go is your own choice."

"But many times, people cannot choose the path they want to take."

Too many fetters hindered Ji Wuxia's footsteps. Staying away from Shu Twelve and avoiding the search of fellow practitioners was just an escape. But how long can this escape last?

"The Tao Te Ching says that he who knows others is wise, and he who knows himself is wise. Girl, can you understand what's wrong with you?"

Regarding Ji Wuxia's already somewhat pessimistic attitude, Zong Yinzi asked a question, which seemed to be a warning.

"……cannot."

Hearing this, Ji Wuxia shook her head slightly. If she could really recognize who she was, how could she be so troubled by this that she could only wander aimlessly in the desert.

"No, you can."

Unexpectedly, Jiu Yinzi refuted Ji Wuxia's answer, and her tone was even more certain than her own.

"You actually already have the answer in your heart, but you are afraid of your choice and don't want to take that step."

"Sir, please speak."

From the few conversations just now, Ji Wuxia has noticed that the other party is extraordinary. In this case, it is not surprising to know the origin of his identity.

It would be abnormal for Sanyu Wumeng to be wary and even treat the existence with caution in the world of desire if he did not understand the current situation.

Ji Wuxia wants to know how he should choose.

"I don't need to tell you anymore. You already have the answer in your heart as to what identity and appearance you want to live with. Go ahead and find the person you want to see the most."

After saying this, Ji Yinzi stopped talking and concentrated on fishing. But if you look carefully, the water in the river is crystal clear. Where are the fish?

"...Ji Wuxia, thank you Mr. for your advice."

Ji Wuxia bowed slightly, and after thanking Jiu Yinzi, turned around, followed the path he came from, and disappeared into the woods.

"The same soul grows into different shapes due to different experiences."

After Ji Wuxia left, Xiu Yinzi slowly retracted his rod and dropped the fishhook into his hand. There was nothing on it, including the bait.