Dharma

"I'm going to be knocked unconscious..." Xia Jingge raised his hand and rubbed the top of his head, and said to Feng Fuling, "Thank you just now. Are you hurt? Show me." He was about to try to get up.He could already smell fresh rust all around him.

Feng Fuling held him down, "It's okay, wait for the earthquake to pass." After that, he turned his head to check the situation behind which had become the upper part.Fortunately, the trees here are deeply rooted, and no brains have fallen down.

Unfortunately...the cloud of black mist also floated down in shocks, and it had almost spread to the ankles of the two of them.The speed is not slow, it must be too late to get up and run.

"We're leaving."

Feng Fuling didn't wait for anyone's reaction after saying that, and rolled to the side on the spot with Xia Jingge in his arms—at first, he rolled a few more times just to avoid the black mist as much as possible.But once they rolled, they couldn't stop. The two of them rolled and rolled, and deviated from the original angle of their bodies perpendicular to the slope, and began to roll uncontrollably to the bottom of the slope.

When the two of them rolled to a stop, they were already a little dizzy, and Xia Jingge didn't even react for a while - because the earthquake still didn't stop.

It was Feng Fuling who patted his face and woke Xia Jingge awake.

"Hey, are you alright?"

"fine."

Xia Jingge was a little dizzy and a little nauseous.He reluctantly turned around and looked around, only to realize that they had fallen into an unknown corner, and the surrounding snow was thick. Now both of them were stuck in the snow, and they were a little bit confused.

Xia Jingge reached out and grabbed Feng Fuling's hand, holding it until it was almost frozen into an ice sculpture, and there were scary-looking scratches on it. Fortunately, there were probably no such deep and large wounds.He breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, it's not serious. Did you wear that veil?"

Feng Fuling's face was slightly pale, he withdrew his hand and glanced at him, then turned away. "It fell. Don't make noise, just lie down first."

Xia Jingge's intuition was not quite right, and he struggled to get up from the snow, wanting to check his condition, but for a moment he didn't know what to do, so he could only ask, "Are you injured somewhere?" Since she was not injured, it probably was The protective function of the fire phoenix robe, he looked at Feng Fuling's clothes, there were already many damaged places, which formed a stark contrast to the intactness of his outer robe.

Feng Fuling breathed out four weak breaths, and after a while he said: "It probably involves the internal injury from yesterday. Let me lie down for a while."

Xia Jingge was taken aback for a moment, he saw Feng Fuling kept silent yesterday, he didn't show much pain, and his spiritual power disappeared as soon as he was infused into his body, he guessed that the rat spirit would be similar, it wouldn't cause much damage harm.And just now Feng Fuling chased the rabbit vigorously, Xia Jingge thought he was really not seriously injured at all, so he didn't care.

Thinking about it now, even if the spell didn't hurt him, he was beaten by the mouse spirit and used as a cushion for him once, maybe he suffered some internal injuries.The internal injury is blunt than the external injury, even if it is not too serious, it is normal to roll around in the snow, knocking, bumping and pulling everywhere.

Xia Jingge thought for a while, and cleared out an open space without snow around Feng Fuling. Since he didn't dare to move him, the snow under his body had to find another way.Xia Jingge held the fire sword to the side to melt the snow little by little, and then used his robe to suck it dry.It is also fortunate that the clothes are very effective, and there is not much water that can soak into Feng Fuling's clothes.Xia Jingge condensed an ice bowl with water spells again, held the bowl in one hand, and held the fire sword in the other to control the heat and temperature with difficulty, only melting the ice that should be melted in the bowl, "Stretch out your hand."

Feng Fuling stretched out his hand, Xia Jingge poured the bowl of water on the back of his hand to clean his wound.

After finishing all this, it has been a while, and Feng Fuling's situation has not improved.Xia Jingge took off her outer robe and covered Feng Fuling, and said: "You wait here, I will go to that sect for help."

As he said that, he was about to get up and leave, but Feng Fuling stopped him. "……etc."

Xia Jingge obediently turned back and squatted down, looked at him and said, "Is there any problem?"

"Let me lie down for a while, even if I go, I have to go together."

"But your injury..."

"I've survived more serious injuries than this... Just lie down and go to that sect of cultivating immortals."

Xia Jingge showed a look of incomprehension, if there were still living monks in this sect, it would be better to ask for help than for the two of them to be helpless in this wilderness.

Feng Fuling probably saw his confusion, and said again: "Now do you know why those two demons wanted you?"

Xia Jingge was startled and shook his head.

Feng Fuling asked again: "Are you sure no monk is looking for you?"

Xia Jingge stared at Feng Fuling in a daze.Feng Fuling also looked at him, with the corners of his lips tightly pursed, his expression solemn.

After a moment of stalemate, Xia Jingge was defeated, and sat down beside him in despair, "Then what do you say?" Xia Jingge just lacked a little common sense, and there were deviations in cognition and understanding of some details in the world of mortals, so she was not a reckless person .Even if it's not what Feng Fuling guessed, they still don't know what's going on in Xiuxian sect. What if it's full of demons?He ran over by himself, if something happened again, Feng Fuling would have to stay here.Thinking about it this way, it's a bit of a dilemma.

"Lie down." Feng Fuling patted the empty seat beside him.

Xia Jingge saw that he didn't show signs of deterioration after all this time, so he lay down as promised.Feng Fuling pulled the Huofeng robe over him like a quilt, and covered him too.Xia Jingge wanted to tell him that it was not a big problem for the spiritual power in his body to deal with the cold in the world of mortals. After thinking about it, he had already said it last night, so he kept his mouth shut so as not to bother him.

——Oh, I didn’t think it was just now, but it’s really cool to wear one less.

The two of them lay side by side in a field of white snow, looking up at the still dark sky above, with no stars, no moon, and no sun.The cold wind swept across the cheeks, accompanied by small voices, sometimes it was like whispering in the ear, soft and gentle, and sometimes it was like the running and shouting of the cultivators in the upper world, breaking their swords and breaking their halberds.

Xia Jingge guessed that maybe a certain gust of wind came from the Jiuhua Realm, and from the Jiuhua Sect, it carried the aura of someone he was familiar with.

"The spiritual energy is produced by the brilliance of the sun and the moon." After lying silently for a long time, Xia Jingge couldn't help but said again.After he finished speaking, he thought a little dejectedly, maybe he was a little noisy...

Feng Fuling moved his head and looked at him, looking like he was waiting for the next thing, but he didn't dislike him.

"The clear air rises during the day, and the turbid air descends at night. No wonder the demons want to attack the God Realm Golden Crow first..."

Although these words felt like an afterthought, Feng Fuling nodded in agreement. "If the demons want to stay at the winning point, the first thing to do is to prevent the monks from having the power to counterattack."

"Yes..." Xia Jingge closed her eyes for a moment, then opened them again.

There was another silence.Afterwards, it was Feng Fuling who spoke first. "If I hadn't met Ah Rong..."

Xia Jingge waited for a while, but didn't wait for the next sentence, only to realize that Feng Fuling was silent again, after thinking about it, he could only comfort him: "Maybe that barrier can withstand..."

This is not impossible, the mouse spirit spent a lot of effort to arrange his enchantment, if it is stronger...

Feng Fuling turned back to look at Xia Jingge, and asked softly with an unsteady voice: "Is it really possible?"

Perhaps the light of hope in his eyes was a little too strong, and the fragility and sadness behind that hope that could not be completely concealed made Xia Jingge a little dazzled.

Xia Jingge looked unfamiliar with such eyes, but somehow felt that he was familiar.

He knows too well the sadness when he desperately wants to prove something, but he really understands from the bottom of his heart that he is unlikely to prove it.

Sometimes when he seriously asked his father if he would one day be able to cultivate into the Hollow Realm like him, he probably had this kind of look in his eyes.Full of hope, yet deeply sad.

His father always touched his head with a smile and said, "The road has to be taken step by step, and the same is true for cultivating immortals. You can't force it, and you can't become obsessed. You have to practice step by step, and you must first reach the foundation and then consider such distant issues."

That's a very real answer.

He knew that his father just didn't want to draw too empty expectations for himself, so that he formed obsessions, which hindered his practice.

However, this answer is so true that it is somewhat cruel.

"Very likely." Xia Jingge replied, staring into Feng Fuling's eyes.The tone is firm and resolute.

Feng Fuling looked at him fixedly, hope filled his eyes again.

"When you're better, we'll go visit that sect and ask them for help...if there are still people there."

"You still have to be careful." Feng Fuling was silent for a while, but still warned.

"Do you have a misunderstanding of the monk?" Xia Jingge sat up, and put his outer robe close to Feng Fuling's side to keep warm, "Actually, monks are not that bad, they will definitely not refuse to save you when they see you are injured, Xiang Ronghe Xiang Yu's situation is a bit troublesome, but I would like to ask them to help dig a hole in that area, and they should be willing to help.... Well, on my side, if you are really worried, just use an alias I guess they won't be able to connect me and my father together."

Just as he was talking, he saw several cold rays of light flashing across his head like shooting stars. Xia Jingge stood up and looked up in order to see clearly, and vaguely saw that they were monks flying with swords, heading for the sect of cultivating immortals .

Suddenly, a cold light stopped in mid-air, making a beautiful sickle-shaped bend and rushing down to where the two of them were.

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