Dharma

Xiang Rong immediately replied: "The shaking is so severe, no matter how much gravel and snow there is outside, it is safer than inside the house!...Go to the porch. I will send Xiao Yu out first, and then call Fu Ling, you take my gun and Xiao Yu Stay together. If there are gravels flying into the corridor, block them with diapers."

Seeing that Xiang Rong was helping Xiang Yu up, Xia Jingge helped her put on a padded jacket and a quilt, thinking that it would be difficult for him to take care of two of them by himself, so he said, "I'll call him!" Covering her head and face with her sleeves, Xia Jingge stretched her legs Just ran to the apse.

Xia Jingge didn't know what was going on there, but since he was rescued by Feng Fuling, naturally he couldn't leave him alone.

The passage on the way from the main hall to the apse is not spacious, and several holes have been smashed out. A thin layer of snow has accumulated on the ground, mixed with the vermilion paint at the foot of the pillars that has already been mottled, melting into an ugly crimson red. It's wet, slippery and a little sticky when you step on it, which greatly affects running and avoiding gravel.

Xia Jingge ran close to the root of the corridor to avoid being hit by stone chips.When he ran to about the middle position, he saw a small piece of gravel falling down and colliding with the pillar at a very fast speed, causing sparks.Fortunately, the spark was not far away from Xia Jingge, so he stepped on it quickly with sharp eyesight and hands. If it really ignited and burned, the four of them would have nowhere to hide and could only wait to die.The difference probably only lies in whether they were crushed to death, burned to death, or crushed to death.

Xia Jingge secretly exclaimed that it was dangerous, and suddenly heard the sound of clanging and clanging from the apse, as if weapons were clashing.His heart sank, and he quickly ran over at a faster pace, and when he arrived, he was not surprised.

"What a big mouse spirit!" He saw that the pure white mouse was two feet tall, almost reaching the beams of the house. Ring the bell, and when you move it a little, the bell will jingle, like weapons clashing.What surprised Xia Jingge even more was that the outside was shaking, but the inside of the apse was actually stable and stable.

It is expected that it should be a very good mouse spirit, and the three of them together may not be able to deal with it.

When Xia Jingge yelled, the Shu Jing and Feng Fuling looked at him together.

Feng Fuling's expression remained the same, only a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes, that doubt seemed to say: This can also be called big, how small are the mice in your upper realm?

Shu Jing looked at Xia Jingge a few times, showing what could be called a surprised look, and then said with a smirk: "Little baby, you can see the real body of this great fairy, which is considered a bit capable."

Xia Jingge calmed down after being taken aback.Seeing that he can spit out words, he doesn't seem to be a fierce and vicious person, and he responded kindly with some curiosity: "Could it be that it's a rare thing that I can see you?"

His kind attitude made Feng Fuling and the rat look him up again.

This is the biggest difference between the upper bound and the lower bound.

The monks in the world of mortals have more contacts with the monks of the first and second heavens. The monks of these three realms are generally the lowest level of cultivation in all realms, and they are also the backbone of the world of mortals who subdue demons and eliminate demons.Therefore, whether it is a human or a monster in the world of mortals, it has been tacitly agreed that whenever a monk encounters a monster, he will fight without saying a word.Isn't it strange that Xia Jingge can ask so kindly at this time?

However, this is not the case in the world of comprehension from the fourth to fifth heavens, especially the Jiuhua Sect does not advocate killing all demons in the world.The Jiuhua sect believes that all things in the world have spirituality, and promises them to cultivate in the right way, so in principle they are much more peaceful than monks from the lower realms.On this basis, they also believe that everything has its own reason for its existence. There cannot be only black or white in this world. Black and white circulate in a process of blending.The truth of the world is nothing more than that black overwhelms white, or white overwhelms black. It is impossible to eliminate all white or all black.Therefore, they usually only talk about getting rid of the culprit.

So Xia Jingge did not regard monsters as evils that must be eradicated like monks in the world of mortals.

Xia Jingge is aware of this difference in philosophy.

In the past hundred years, because the co-lord of the demon world, Yutian Demon Lord, has unified the six domains of the demon world and almost slaughtered the Buddhist sects, the world of mortals has essentially become a battlefield for Taoist monks and demons to compete for nearly a hundred years.This situation should have attracted the attention of the God Realm, but the God Realm is still waiting and watching for some reason, and has not taken action.The Jiuhua Sect can be regarded as a pawn of half of the gods, so occasionally they will send some capable disciples to the world of mortals to subdue or seal evil monsters that cannot be solved by monks in the lower world.Xia Jingge didn't understand the world of mortals any more, so she had heard a few ears about the difference in their attitudes towards monsters.

"Didn't the little baby realize that this Great Immortal has not manifested itself in front of mortals?" The mouse spirit reminded after looking at Xia Jingge, shaking his huge body.

Now Xia Jingge discovered that his whole body had passed through the wall that had already collapsed due to the earthquake, and what he saw was a virtual image.Look carefully, on the ground in the middle of the mouse spirit's huge body is a normal-sized fat mouse with white hair.

Before he had time to think about it, the white mouse had grown fluffy, and in a short while, it turned into a giant mouse spirit as tall as a man.Although it is still not as big as the virtual image that Xia Jingge saw, judging by Feng Fuling's slightly widened eyes and slightly surprised expression, this rat spirit should have revealed its original form in front of ordinary people - just don't know if it is the entire original form up.

The mouse spirit laughed again, "Little baby, if something strange happens today, and the earthquake strikes again, whether you and your friends run outside or stay in this temple, you will have no choice but to die. You can see Now, if there is no me in this hall, it will never be safe and secure. I will make a deal with you, if you agree, I will save your friends, how about it?"

Xia Jingge also knew that what the mouse spirit was telling was the truth, but he was a crippled body with five spirits and no possessions, so what was there to trade for?Could it be that the mouse spirit's fur is too thin to keep out the cold, so he took a fancy to the fire phoenix robe on him?If it is true...Although this is an important memorial left to me by my father, if I can rely on it to save the lives of three people including my benefactor, I can only give up with tears... I only hope that this rat can treat it well.

Xia Jingge made a decision not without sadness, raised her head and asked, "What deal are you going to do?"

The mouse spirit laughed again, and the fat and white hair on his face shrugged: "From now on, you will stay by my side and be my magic weapon for cultivation!"

Xia Jingge was dumbfounded when he heard it, blinked, and then asked in a daze: "Do, make a magic weapon for your cultivation?... You made a mistake, a body like me with all five spirits and no five spirits can use it with the help of the treasures of heaven, spirit and earth. If you can’t repair it well, can you still make someone else’s magic weapon?”

"Oh? A body with all the five spirits gone?" The mouse spirit was not disappointed when he heard this, but he laughed loudly, "Wonderful! Wonderful! A perfect magic weapon like you should be the 'five spirits' All useless'!"

The happier it laughed, the more creepy Xia Jingge heard it. He had a vague premonition, as if some secret would be torn apart mercilessly and bloody by this mouse spirit... Xia Jingge got rid of his usual With an unreliable premonition, he managed to calm himself down and asked, "What magic weapon do you say I am, do you have evidence?"

"Little baby, don't you know that you are casting pure qi all the time?" The mouse spirit seemed a little surprised when he heard that, his eyelids became thick wrinkles with his instantly bulging eyes. Scary and hilarious. "The original turbid spiritual energy in this temple has been purified again because of you. How many years have passed... since the death of the last monk, no new pure spiritual energy has been born in this temple."

"Oh, so you're talking about this." Xia Jingge breathed a sigh of relief, "This is because all the true qi I've accumulated after seven or eight years of cultivation leaked out when I was unconscious these few days. Although I His body cultivates very slowly, and after saving it for so long, it can still fill the entire temple."

"Hahaha. The little doll is so cute." The mouse spirit shook his head which was extremely small compared to his huge body, and his two rather big eyes were almost slit together in a smile.

Xia Jingge couldn't help thinking to himself: No wonder his eyelids are so loose when he opens his eyes wide. It turns out that when he smiles, the area that needs to be covered is too large.

"Since the baby is telling the truth to me, Daxian will not hide it from you. Daxian has practiced for nearly a thousand years, and he has seen two thousand monks and priests, not to mention that ordinary Taoists in the world of mortals are those scattered immortals in the upper realm. I have seen quite a few of them. But none of them can release the aura so perfectly and purely like you. Do you know that for ordinary monks, even the leaked aura is the most useless and turbid in the body? That part of it? This part of spiritual power is not suitable for others to cultivate again. I was attracted here today because of the spiritual energy in this temple."

Xia Jingge was stunned, thinking that this mouse spirit is so capable, he has met so many monks and Taoists and can still live well... How deep is the ability to do this.As expected of a youkai that can hold the ground!

Different from the pure Xia Jingge, Feng Fuling listened to it all the way, but what he thought in his heart was: Judging by its expression, it must be exaggerating.

He didn't quite understand the way of magic weapon and spiritual power, but he heard that the mouse spirit took all the credit for himself, and the conditions were so strange, he felt a little more suspicious in his heart, and felt that he couldn't be taken away.If you think about it with your toes, how can an upper-realm monk use it as a magic weapon for a lower-realm monster? Only fools believe its rhetoric.

Thinking of this, he was about to tell Xia Jingge not to talk nonsense with this rat spirit, but he saw Xia Jingge, a young monk from the upper realm, opened his mouth slightly, raised his head, and looked stupid that he had been bluffed.

"..."

Feng Fuling was speechless for a moment, then looked at the half-collapsed wall, and frowned thoughtfully.He thought for a while, and took advantage of the mouse spirit not noticing him at the moment, and slowly retreated to the corner shelf.After he calmly retreated to the cabinet and touched the cabinet, he finally saw Xia Jingge recover from his stupidity, shook his head and said, "This is just your guess, although I haven't met as many monks as you , but no one has ever said that I am a magic weapon. If you want the aura on my body, you can do it, as long as my three... friends can stay here to survive the earthquake... Then I released all my true energy to you. How about it? With Your Excellency's profound skills, we will definitely not be able to defeat you, and you don't need to worry about me reneging on my debt."

Feng Fuling looked at Xia Jingge unexpectedly.

He naturally understood that at Xia Jingge's age, he had practiced for seven or eight years, so he started practicing from a young age.He reckoned that Xia Jingge was only about twelve or thirteen years old, and he probably had been cultivating every day since he could remember... He could imagine how difficult it was to cultivate the genuine energy in his body.He has been practicing swordsmanship with Xiang Rong for several years, practicing hard every day. If he wants to lose this swordsmanship that only has moves, he is extremely reluctant. It is no different for a monk to dissipate the spiritual power that has been cultivated for seven or eight years... As a result, most of the monk's life was lost.

The rat spirit trembled with six long silvery whiskers beside his cheeks, not to mention his face was full of fat and trembling, his mouse eyes were still narrowed into a wretched crescent slit.At this time, he was staring at Xia Jingge with obvious dissatisfaction, "Little baby, no matter whether you think you are a magic weapon or not, this great immortal wants you to be my magic weapon. If you agree, then everyone will be happy. If you If you don’t agree, I will keep the three of them here, take you away, and still make you my magic weapon. I said to make a deal with you, but I didn’t give you a chance to bargain with me. This Great Immortal has shown great kindness and bestowed your friend with a chance to survive."

Xia Jingge was taken aback for a moment, only then did he realize that he had made a mistake in his judgment, and there was no reason for this mouse essence.

At this time Feng Fuling suddenly said: "He is lying. The stability of the apse is not his ability."