Rebirth III: Sword Spirit Goldfinger

Ah!

I was still organizing words to comfort him, but I didn't expect Jiang Feng's self-regulation ability to be very outstanding. After a while, he rekindled his fighting spirit and said to me inspiringly: "But it doesn't matter, that's all in the past It's over. Let's work hard together in the future! We will definitely become another legend of Zhongzhou!"

I sighed in my heart, but now I just want to go home and farm, Brother Feng!

Chapter Thirteen

Don’t ask me about my aspirations, I’ve already become a mascot, so why talk about aspirations, huh~

There is an enchantment guard outside the secret cellar where Taoist Xiaoyao hides wine, but this is not a problem for me and Jiang Feng at all-he carries a mountain wooden pendant with him, and I can now transform into a spirit body.

After we passed through the light blue enchantment, the cold wind was bleak and the wine smelled heavy. Every ten feet there was a half-person-high stalagmite, and a fist-sized night pearl floated on the top of each stalagmite, illuminating the cave. medium view.

I took Jiang Feng into the hinterland of the wine cellar, into the hinterland of the wine cellar.

The hinterland here is hundreds of feet wide and tens of feet high, and the cave is surrounded by stone mountains and stalagmites.When you look carefully, you can find that these water-soluble stones are carved and processed into unique landscapes according to their natural and unique shapes.Each of these water-soluble stone carvings is ingenious in itself, but when they are connected together, there is no abruptness, harmony and unity, and they form a lifelike three-dimensional landscape painting, which is really amazing.

Jiang Feng didn't know the mystery before, and he was only thinking about looking for the good wine. When I took a luminous pearl for lighting in the cave to illuminate a scene and pointed it out to him, his eyes lit up and he was amazed.

He said: "Master also likes to play with landscape bonsai in his spare time, but such a large-scale one with such delicate carvings is really rare. Xiaoyuan, do you know who made it? If it was done by a famous teacher in the world, I will So I went to ask him to carve one for Master as a gift for this year, and put it in the main building of Bai Ri Xuan, Master will definitely like it!"

Jiang Feng's words stumped me, I shook my head and replied, "I've never heard of this."

Jiang Feng teased the stone squirrel resting on a stone pine tree, and said with a smile, "Is there something you don't know?"

I replied: "There are too many things I don't know. This stone cellar is a forbidden area of ​​Bagua Valley. Although I was lucky enough to take over here before my death in the first life, it was not a glorious method. There are important things in the body, and there is no elegance to appreciate them carefully, let alone to find out the root cause."

Jiang Feng glanced at me, but said: "The past is over... Oh, or it should be said that it hasn't happened yet. Don't take it to heart."

I said: "I didn't take it to heart. In fact, when I was Shen Qiong, I understood that there is no real good and evil in the world, and there is no right and wrong. It's just a word for profit. Those who are beneficial to others are good, and those who are against others' interests are evil. Humans are evil to living things if they smear their lives for food, but if they do not use this to survive and cannot protect their parents, wives and children, that is the evil that people do to others. .Especially in Zhongzhou, everything has animism and has the opportunity to be enlightened. Who can judge whether it is right or wrong? The so-called goodness in the hearts of the world is to try to protect those who have helped and loved you. The good and evil among all things originated from A word of love is judged by a word of benefit. I have tried my best to protect people who treat me well in my two lives, and this is my clear conscience."

After Jiang Feng heard the words for a long time, he seemed to have some insights, and finally nodded in agreement: "You think very clearly. In fact, I think so too. Regardless of his righteous way or evil way, I just want to protect those who are good to me, such as Master. Yungu... and you."

The last three words made me startled, I squinted at him with my eyes, saw his serious face, and felt a little happy in my heart.

Jiang Feng smiled and said, "Xiaoyuan, you are blushing."

I said sternly: "You read it wrong. Don't talk about that, I will take you to see the place where Taoist Xiaoyao hides wine."

As I said that, I turned around and stopped looking at him, and walked towards a stone pillar in the center of the cave. The image of this stone pillar seemed too rough and natural among this group of exquisite stone carvings.

Jiang Feng followed and said: "It's strange, the aroma of wine is the strongest here, why is there still no good wine?"

I explained his doubts: "It's right in front of our eyes, but it's just a small trick."

As I said that, I took a step forward and touched the stone pillar. My fingertips should have touched the cold stone wall, but my hand pierced through the stone wall, leaving nothing inside.I wondered to myself, it was right here!

Jiang Feng glanced down at his feet, and saw some tricks, and said bluntly: "It turns out that the stone patterns on the feet are man-made magic circles. No wonder this mere trick can confuse Lao Tzu's magic eyes. But this is just a trivial matter." For one thing, Xiaoyuan, get out of the way first, I'll just break the magic circle."

I secretly gave him a sideways glance, and reminded: "Do you still remember that we came to 'steal' wine?"

I deliberately re-read the word "steal" to remind him that the essence of the word "steal" is to come and go without a trace, if it destroys the magic circle and makes noise, is that still called stealing?Fortunately, Jiang Feng just didn't turn his head around for a while, and immediately understood after I mentioned it, scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and said, "Then I'll come and touch it for you."

He took a step forward, then stopped suddenly, and an iron fan blew towards him. Jiang Feng reacted quickly, and with a flick of his right fingertips, he grasped a Fang Tian painting halberd from the void.That Fang Tian painted halberd has a pitch-black base and gold-plated Taotie patterns as decorations. The tip of the gun is more than a foot long, with a cold light. The blade and the gun body are decorated with white tassels. It is indeed a majestic and good gun.

Jiang Feng said that his Fangtian painting halberd weighs more than 130 kilograms. From this point of view, his wrist strength is really amazing!Because he was able to hold the Fang Tian painted halberd with one hand, and with just the strength of his wrist, he could precisely block the menacing iron fan!And he took advantage of the situation to pick it, causing the iron fan to deviate from the track, and returned the visitor intact.

There was a soft shout from the cave, the visitor turned around and flew around, using a move of wild geese to fly, caught the iron fan firmly in the air, and fell to the ground with a somersault, but his feet were silent, even Jingchen couldn't help it. But jump half an inch.I shouted in my heart, what a strong movement!

The man stood still, tall and erect, straight as a pine tree, his chest fanned open, and his pair of peach blossom eyes looked passionate.He looks a bit older than Jiang Feng, seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing arrow sleeves with blue background and white cloud pattern, wearing a pair of black star boots, with only a bun loosely rolled up behind his head, he looks like a dandy Brother son's romantic appearance.

He rolled his peach blossom eyes, glanced at us sideways, and scolded with a smile: "Where did the little thief come from, to steal into Wujiju!"

Jiang Feng laughed, untied the Qiankun bag with one hand and threw it to me, I caught it silently and stepped aside.

Jiang Feng picked a spear flower, turned around handsomely, and joined him instead, saying: "You say we are thieves, aren't you a thieves? If you are upright, why do you need to follow the secret path like us?"

The man was exposed, but there was no embarrassment on his face, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said sharply: "Master, I brought some of my own wine in advance to try it out, how can it be considered stealing?"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Feng was not at a disadvantage in terms of words, and said proudly with confidence: "Coincidentally, I also came to try out my own wine in advance. Xiaoyuan, you stay away, wine, you take it in multiples of three!"

The man mocked: "What a big tone!"

Turning his eyes to me again, he put on a cynical smile: "I didn't notice it just now, so there is a beautiful little brother carved in powder and jade..."

Powder carved jade carved your uncle!Little brother, your uncle!How dare he tease me? !

All the words I was thinking of persuading the fight were swallowed up by the raging manly anger in my stomach, and I coldly interrupted his next words: "Wait a minute."

I turned my head to Jiang Feng, and said lightly: "Brother Feng, brother, I am here, but you fight with other guys, aren't you giving me face?"

Jiang Feng retracted the gun and asked, "What do you want?"

I said, "You didn't tell me clearly last time, how much does your gun weigh?"

Jiang Feng was stunned, a smile flashed in his eyes, he directly threw his Fang Tian painting halberd to me, and said, "Weigh it yourself."

I caught his Fang Tian painting halberd with my left hand, weighed it in my hand, and then carefully looked at it from the beginning to the end. During the period, in accordance with the rules of the world, "the transformation cannot be interrupted", the young master can only Watch quietly.With a wave of my right hand, another Fangtian painted halberd that was exactly the same but with a completely different color appeared in my right hand. Brother Young Master was startled, but he must not have been able to see the mystery. I smiled and threw the new painted halberd to Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng weighed it in his hands, and said, "It's not bad."

I said, "That's natural."

He reminded: "Don't think wildly."

I smiled meaningfully, stepped aside holding his original Fang Tian painting halberd, and said, "Let's start."

Before I crossed, I thought about a problem, the so-called duel between masters, the difference is thousands of miles away.

So why doesn't Sun Wukong make his wishful golden cudgel a little bit longer every time he makes a slight difference?

The final conclusion is that the Great Sage is a positive image and a monk, and such insidious moves will damage his glorious image.

But I am not, I have no image.

So I want to know more and more, what would happen if the spear head of Fang Tian's painted halberd turned a corner at the moment when the opponent resisted?

At this moment, a great opportunity appeared, Jiang Feng's painting halberd rushed towards the man like a dragon out of water, the man naturally opened his fan to resist, but he didn't expect that after a bang, the tip of the spear was like a water snake in an instant Turning around his fan, in his widening pupils become