Shinto monks in modern times

Red all over the mountains and plains.

The maple trees are gathered into a forest, and the maple leaves are clear red without a trace of variegation, which is dazzlingly beautiful under the sunlight.The closer it gets, the hotter it gets.

Here is where the Huanyang Grass grows.

Along the way, Qiongqi, who was shown as a small white cat, let out a series of silly smiles: "I won't go in." He turned around and left, but Feng Yi grabbed his tail: "Why?"

To Qiongqi, as long as Song Shi stood there intact, it was a threat, so he honestly answered every question, and even took these people to the place where the spirit grass was collected.

"It hurts, it hurts!" The white cat lowered its voice and called softly, "My elder brother is inside!"

Qingyuan was thoughtful: "Is the first reaction when you meet Big Brother is to run away?"

"What bad things did you do?" Chen Xu showed sympathy and a very experienced look.

Song Shi set up a barrier and said coldly, "Say it."

Before Qiongqi told the truth, no one thought of this.

Dongdu's city lord turned out to be his elder brother!

Among the three sworn brothers, he was the last, and because he couldn't transform into a human form, he rarely appeared in front of the city residents.Yun Rong said he couldn't understand: "Who would sworn to a spirit beast?"

Qiongqi reacted greatly: "You look down on spirit beasts?"

Ye Ye complained: "IQ is like yours, a little bit." Ye You communicated with the sect every month, recording all the big and small things, and his brothers gathered around to watch, so he also knew all kinds of performances of Qiongqi.

The hair on Qiongqi's neck exploded: "What's wrong with me?"

Kong Ling was very happy to play tricks on a big cat: "Can't you hear that? Are you stupid?"

Seeing that Qiongqi was about to enter a fighting state, Song Shi said coldly: "If Qiongqi's strength is not as good as Qiongqi's, just say a few words less."

Yun Rong & Ye Ye & Kong Ling: "..."

They smiled resentfully and silently shut up.

For Feng Yi, this sentence could be much more euphemistic, but why should it be euphemistic?Shenxiu stared at Song Shi's handsome face, and suddenly wanted to kiss him.

As soon as this thought came up, it was quickly suppressed.Feng Yi thought of Xiao Shitou's cute face with red ears after being kissed, and he didn't want to share it with others.

Feng Yi knelt down to smooth Qiongqi's fur, scratched her chin, the experience accumulated on Lingling helped, the white cat narrowed her eyes comfortably, and said, "I shouldn't be here now."

Song Shi asked, "Where should it be?"

"Dongdu City." Qiongqi raised his chin to signal Feng Yi to continue scratching: "You are the spiritual cultivator who was with Song Shi last time. Keep scratching here."

There was no beginning or end to the words, but Feng Yi grasped the emotional changes keenly.

The choking truth of the Song Dynasty just now indirectly helped Qiongqi get ahead. Presumably this is not the first time this happened. For the monks on this planet, this beast is obviously the most obedient to the sword cultivator, except for its attack power. There are more or less factors in this regard.Love Wu and Wu, Qiongqi is naturally kind to Feng Yi.

So, is this the light of the small stone?Feng Yi laughed, and continued to scratch the cat's chin gently.Some miss Lingling.

Qiongqi was determined not to go inside again.

Feng Yi was very strange: "Since you sensed the aura of the city lord, wouldn't he be able to sense you?" The goblin sworn brothers are all ranked according to their combat power, so what's the point of slipping away now?

Qiongqi's cat's face wrinkled, and a complicated expression appeared on its furry face: "His thoughts are all on other people now, and he can't feel mine."

"I'll go back first." The fierce beast looked at Song Shi and Feng Yi, and said goodbye: "See you in the city." The wind was blowing under his feet, and the small white shadow quickly disappeared from sight.

Someone is blowing the xun.

This is a sad and melodious piece, played with a simple and mellow sound, full and mellow, stable and harmonious, spreading in the wind like a misty and untraceable legend, like an irretrievable past that has passed away, and all things mourn with it, as if even the sun Bit by bit it dimmed.Such a tune should be played under the waning moon, and it should be played by the broken bridge, but it doesn't matter here.

The intense red of the whole mountain is rendered into a calm tone, which undulates like red waves in the wind. When they turned around the hill, they saw the person blowing the xun.

I don't know if it's far away, but I can only see his red clothes and his graceful side face. The man didn't stop, playing a piece of music over and over again, with no intention of stopping at all, and he didn't turn his direction. Take a look.

A blue bird jumped out from beside him, glanced at them warily, and spread its wings like a guard.

Barefoot, two wings and one foot.

That's Bi Fang.

The legendary omen of fire.

The sound of the song was still reverberating, and the monks gathered the spiritual herbs quietly, and then quietly left here. The man in red was still blowing the xun without stopping.

Ye Ye couldn't hear the song anymore, and he let out a long breath: "I'm suffocating!"

Chen Xu patted his chest: "I don't know why, I didn't dare to speak at all just now."

The sentimental Yunrong girl said quietly: "I always feel that speaking at that time is a kind of blasphemy. There should be no noise in such a song."

Chen Zhang was a little strange: "Just now, that person actually swore to Qiongqi... out of sympathy?"

Qingyuan looked at her with admiration: "What a poisonous tongue."

The others nodded.

Feng Yi was thoughtful: "The city lord has two righteous brothers, one is Qiongqi, who is the other?"

"I heard that he is also a man in red," Kong Ling said: "The common people rarely see the three of them, and some people from the city lord have come into contact with them, but his two righteous brothers are more like rumors. "

Feng Yi whispered to Song Shi via sound transmission: "Did you find anything?" '

Now the eight of them were walking together. Even though he knew that others could not hear him, Song Shi still looked at his companions vigilantly, and then quietly transmitted the voice: "The season when cats are in heat is spring, and the season when maple trees are full of leaves is autumn." '

"Very careful," Feng Yi praised, and also shared his thoughts: "I was thinking, is the big brother that Qiongqi mentioned, the city lord in the people's mouth, that man, or that Bi Fang?" '

The two looked at each other, and tacitly raised their guard: Dongdu, I'm afraid there are many secrets buried.

They were not in a hurry to hand in the task, and several people fought a long way around the map, preparing to see the local customs here.

Then they were collectively dumbfounded.

What I have seen and heard along the way is completely two worlds from Dongdu City.

The barren and dilapidated land, the raging monsters, the caravans that were plundered... And, the ruthless demonic monks.

The scope of Taoist cultivation is wide, in addition to the famous sects, there are also some small sects with different exercises, and only those cultivation techniques that harm the harmony of the sky are called magic cultivators.

"A new little monk? The highest is only at the golden core stage, so fresh." The demonic monk who killed all the monsters and caravans smiled evilly and stopped in front of the few people who were about to sneak away.

His clothes were stained with blood, and the original color could not be seen anymore. His eyes were blood-like red. Even though he knew it was caused by the cultivation technique, coupled with the smile that was not a good person, it was still creepy.

Look, I can't see his cultivation!

Qingyuan was about to break out in a cold sweat.

As the head disciple of the Beast Sect, Qingyuan felt it was his responsibility to bring these guests back safely. His cultivation had reached the middle stage of Golden Core, and he could be alone on Earth, but here, he was so insignificant. .

Is this demon cultivator blocking the way at the Nascent Soul stage, or at the Transformation Stage?or higher?Now how to do?Qingyuan tried his best to keep the Lingtai clear, but his mind went blank.

In the final analysis, there is still too little experience.

As someone who has experienced this, Feng Yi has seen this kind of battle a lot. Before he retreated, there were very few cultivators who transformed themselves into gods, and they hardly came out to move around. Come to provoke him.

Those who provoked paid the price.

The common people sitting in the Dongting to fetch water believe that only the Shinto monks in the golden elixir stage can compete with the Nascent Soul monks. But one Yuanying stage, if there are hundreds of Jindan stages, it can still be considered.

Of course, this is also related to exercises and magic weapons.

Feng Yi is not lacking in material things, but she won't make people jealous either.The Dongting Immortal has very few magic weapons, but he is not low in formations, and he is always idle in his own territory. Who knows where he has set up what formations?What's more, Feng Yi's temper is not bad, and she is not a character who easily makes enemies with others.

Satisfied to find that her own little stone was safe in the face of danger, Feng Yi lazily said, "I don't know what advice senior has?"

Moxiu's eyes instantly fixed on him.

After a while, he muttered, "God way?"

Feng Yi complimented: "Senior is indeed well-informed."

Cough, although his words are a compliment, the expression on his face is still so lazy, the sense of disobedience is too strong, and the power of ridicule spreads. The friends are very anxious, and quietly hold the magic weapon.

Mo Xiu took a look and was amused: "You are not afraid, but do your companions want to fight or escape?"

Feng Yi looked around, some took out their attack weapons to fight, and some took out their flying weapons to escape, it was a mess.Chen Xu, who was the only one who took out a flying magic weapon with a leaf, blushed: "I'm going to escape with everyone!"

Chen Zhang testified: "This leaf is very big."

Several friends immediately stepped forward to comfort.

So pure and good.In fact, it is not surprising that you want to escape alone.After the spiritual energy dissipated, the environment on the earth was too harmonious, unity and friendship gave warmth and so on... It was out of the rhythm of the earth dying every minute!

In addition, Ye Yeyun accommodates you all!The atmosphere is so tense, why do you start to comfort Chen Xu's fragile heart like no one else?What kind of combat quality is this?

Feng Yi raised her forehead, and said with a bitter face amid Moxiu's half-smile expression: "I made senior laugh."

Moxiu carefully scanned the eight people one by one, and suddenly showed a malicious smile: "Are you going back to Dongdu City? Then, have a good trip." After the words fell, he flew away neatly, leaving a place behind. bloody.

Yun Rong couldn't bear to look at those broken businessmen's corpses any more, and turned around to find a topic: "I thought we were going to be planted too."

Qingyuan came back to his senses, and smiled wryly: "It seems that this demon cultivator is in the Nascent Soul stage, thanks to Feng Yi, the more careless our side behaves, the less he dares to do anything."

Chen Zhang lightly reminded: "If the spiritual cultivation has enough faith support, it can be stepped up."

Everyone suddenly realized that they stopped talking.The current head and elders of the Kunlun Mountain School are of the same generation as Su Hua, who once died in response to Fairy Lingbo. It is hard to say what kind of attitude the current generation of Chen is facing Feng Yi, who is also a spiritual cultivator.

Feng Yi didn't take this undercurrent to heart at all, and thought about it: "Dongdu City, I'm afraid something will change."