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In the early morning of the next day, the first ray of sunlight had just jumped out of the ground, and the cold air was rising from the ground. A layer of hoarfrost had already formed on the corners of the eaves of the Lingyun Hall, which was low on the tiles, reflecting the sunlight.

Ji Qianshan hardly slept yesterday, and stood outside Fang Yanchu's study early in the morning with the little black cat's cage.In the morning, the cold air did not subside, and a layer of cold air quietly climbed up the metal surface of the cage, forming a thin layer of white crystals.

The little black cat got impatient for waiting, so he simply got up, popped out his paw and knocked on the cage twice, and the fine crystals fell to the ground with his movements: "I said, you might as well go in now, outside Don't you think it's cold to wait for you first? Today is the frost."

The weather was indeed getting colder, and it was getting colder very quickly. Some time ago, they didn't need to cover themselves with quilts at night when they came back from abroad. In just a few short days, frost had already begun to fall at night.Ji Qianshan hooked the iron hook of the cage, stood silently with his hands down, and didn't answer when he heard the little black cat speak. He moved his fingers and stood at the door again to wait.

After waiting for about a cup of tea, there was only a "squeak", and the door opened from the inside.Zhiqing was still dressed in the same way, all in white, wearing a pair of round-rimmed gold-rimmed glasses, and came out with a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, but there were two more things in his hand, one was the binding spell cage that locked Zhao Wanwan, and the other One is a soul-casting stone that has been polished white.

Ji Qianshan's eyes were first attracted by the soul-casting stone, even if someone who has no experience saw the soul-casting stone, he would have to praise it as a good thing.The whole body is snow-white, and the light is moist, and it is obvious at a glance that it is not an ordinary thing.And this kind of light in the soul casting stone also means that a soul has been placed in the soul casting stone, and it is an extremely powerful and fast soul.

"Where's my master?" Ji Qianshan asked intently, staring at the soul-casting stone in Zhiqing's hand.

Zhiqing originally held the soul-casting stone, but when he heard his question, he smiled mysteriously, put the soul-casting stone into his sleeve, and took out a tender green seedling from the sleeve. , Said: "I heard that there is a cultivator in Lingyun Palace in your Lingyun Palace, who is it?"

"It's me." Lu Jingqiao seemed to be stepping on a little bit, and hurried the tail of this sentence from the corner of the small door outside Fang Yanchu's study, "Does Master Zhiqing have any orders?"

At this moment, when the morning light was good, Lu Jingqiao walked over on the frost on the grass, stood beside Ji Qianshan and patted him on the shoulder, motioning him to take a step back.As soon as the two of them crossed shoulders, Ji Qianshan heard Lu Jingqiao's low voice: "Little uncle trusts him very much."

This sentence was as light as a breeze blowing past his ears, Ji Qianshan raised his eyes to look at Lu Jingqiao, he had already changed his smile.The arc of the smile seemed to be sewn on his face, and he took another step forward towards Master Zhiqing: "The little uncle told us before that we should listen to Master Zhiqing. I don't know if Master Zhiqing has anything to ask I did it?"

"It's not a big deal," Lu Jingqiao smiled nicely, Master Zhiqing was prettier than him.He was originally dressed elegantly, but a red mole is as gorgeous as red plums in the snow. Such a smile is like a burst of fire suddenly ignited on the ice. No wonder those female benefactors are willing to spend money for Lanruo Temple for him, "I I heard from Mr. Longyou that a high school girl lost her soul. Now this soul will not go back for the time being, but a person’s body cannot be without a soul for too long, or he will burn himself out. I have a clump picked in spring here. Xiao Miao, if you plant this soul's body, it can hang her life."

Speaking of which, Zhiqing handed the young seedling picked in spring to Lu Jingqiao, who took it carefully and held it in his hand for a closer look.What kind of ordinary "sapling" is this? It is clearly a seedling of an earthly tree.

There is only one mother plant in the world for such things as dusty wood, and that is the one that grows on Buzhou Mountain.The nature of wood in the world likes to be clean. Although it doesn't have the problem of Phoenix that doesn't live in phoenix trees or drink in springs, it is also extremely picky about the environment in which it lives.

Lingyun Temple had transplanted a lot of branches of earthly trees, but only the one guarding the mountain gate survived, and Fang Yanchu made the rest.The psychic effect of the mortal wood is greater than that of the spirit powder, not to mention that the mortal wood is a living thing from ancient times to the present. If it is stored in the human body, it will not wither for a while, and it will not wither for a while to replace the soul of a mortal. about there.

What surprised Lu Jingqiao the most was that Zhiqing could hold the mortal wood with his bare hands, but the mortal wood did not wither.For someone like him who cultivated the day after tomorrow, the worldly tree would avoid the aura on his body, because it was more or less mixed with a little bit of evil spirit, and it withered immediately when held in his hand.

It is really surprising that the earthly wood held by Zhiqing is still full of vitality.

Others may not know it, but Lu Jingqiao has been with Fang Yanchu for more than 1000 years, especially at the end of the fire disaster, Lanruo Temple extended a helping hand to Lingyun Palace, and he often dealt with people in Lanruo Temple.What this Master Zhiqing did was not the behavior of a gentleman. Frankly speaking, in Lu Jingqiao's view, Zhiqing's way of collude is even a bit insulting to the reputation of Buddhism.

"Your name is...Xiao Lu?" Zhiqing handed the mortal tree seedlings to him, and looked him up and down, "I remember the last time I saw you, you were a little fairy who was only a hundred years old, and you are still a little fairy with no more than a hundred years old. Serving tea and pouring water by Mr. Longyou's side. It's only been 1000 years, have you crossed the catastrophe?"

Lu Jingqiao avoided his gaze, turned sideways and gave way: "Thanks to you. I will send this earthly tree to the body of this soul."

"Wait—" Before he took two steps, Zhiqing grabbed his hand and pointed to Ji Qianshan behind Lu Jingqiao with the other, "Your Lord Longyou entrusted me with something, I will to do it, but Mr. Longyou said that I have to take this child with me."

"This..." Lu Jingqiao hesitated, he couldn't help turning his eyes, and even cast a hopeful look at Fang Yanchu's room. He hoped that Fang Yanchu would come out suddenly at this time and help him out, "Junior brother Ji is the junior uncle As a newly recruited apprentice, if the junior brother wants to go out, he must let the junior uncle know."

Zhiqing waved the hand holding the Buddhist beads, and signaled: "No need. Even if you are called Longyou Jun now, Longyou Jun won't be able to wake up for a while. He has already entrusted me with the rest. I have to take Ji Qianshan with me now."

"But……"

When Lu Jingqiao was about to stop him again, Ji Qianshan pulled his arm, took a step forward, looked directly at Zhiqing and said, "I'll just go with you, but I have to take my pet with me."

He lifted up the cage in his hand, and inside the cage was a shivering little black cat.The little black cat curled up in the cage, tried hard to bury its face in its thick fur, and pretended to be trembling while meowing softly twice. When Zhiqing looked away from him, he lowered his voice and spoke to Ji Qianshan: "I Didn’t you restrain your sense of existence just now enough?”

Zhiqing led the way, stepped over the threshold of the Lingyun Hall, and fiddled with a Buddhist bead. When he got out of the Lingyun Hall, he didn't even wear glasses. The cat is such a bastard that all the mung beans have been found together."

There were thorns in his words, and he got into the car that Lanruo Temple came to pick him up without even turning his head, looking at the front with a sullen face: "Drive."

"Master Zhiqing, I haven't got in the car yet." Ji Qianshan threw the little black cat into the car, and stood still by the door of Lanruo Temple, holding the door frame and said, "When my master wakes up , if he knows that you won't even let me sit in the car, he will be angry."

Zhiqing glanced at Ji Qianshan, and snorted coldly: "Whether you like to sit or not, if Mr. Longyou remembered what you were, he would have kicked you out of Lingyun Palace."

"It's a pity that he has lost his memory now. He only remembers that I am his apprentice." Ji Qianshan calmly bowed into the car, sat down on the seat, and pulled the seat belt to fasten it.He stretched out his hand to Zhiqing again, brushed his fingers over his neck, touched the fur of the little black cat, and grabbed it out with five fingers, "If he knew that you wanted to kill me behind his back, more than once, Do you think he will be angry?"

"You betrayed him, and I did it for his own good."

Ji Qianshan placed the little black cat on his lap, held it down and combed it slowly: "There is no shortage of people who are good for him in this world, but unfortunately he doesn't want any. It's hard for you, except for himself Except for the fact that he scattered the saint's blood and lost it himself, I dug out the memories of everyone in this world, and no one remembers that there was a Ji Qianshan in the world. ——Only you, you still remember Those years."

"Ji Qianshan, you are now the master of the sea of ​​blood, you are the master of the devil." Zhiqing calmed down, put on his glasses, and looked at Ji Qianshan through the glasses, "I don't wear glasses now I can't see you anymore, it turned out that only Fang Yanchu was the only one I couldn't see through - he had too much fresh air. Now you can too, you have too much evil spirit."

Ji Qianshan smiled: "Even if you have two points of knowledge, I only got it through painstaking efforts."

Zhiqing glanced at him up and down again, turned his head in silence, and watched the car drive forward, getting farther and farther away from the bustling urban area.The bumps of the car became heavier and heavier, and several tall bushes suddenly appeared around.He looked at the dead branches of the bushes in the car and asked, "You were not there during the fire disaster, so what did you do then?"

Propping his head on his elbows, Ji Qianshan remained silent all the way, the little black cat almost thought that Ji Qianshan was asleep.After a long while, Ji Qianshan replied: "There is something."

Zhiqing didn't expect his answer, just heard him make a voice to confirm that he was listening, and then continued: "During the disaster of the underworld fire, Mr. Longyou was tired of dealing with the disaster of the underworld fire on the one hand, and on the other hand He also wants to suppress the clans who opposed him. I heard that after you had an accident, he killed Penglai, and was later angered by the heavens because of this. He returned all the blood of a saint to the earth, and his limbs supported the heaven and the earth. It is the pillar of heaven and earth, mediating heaven and earth, and the voices of all things in the world can be heard."

He was talking about Fang Yanchu's achievements in the fire disaster, Ji Qianshan was leaning on the side of the car door, looking at the scenery passing by outside the window, the transparent window gradually climbed up the icy cold air, forming a cloud on the window Layers of ice.When everything was silent, Ji Qianshan thought: "Listen to the voice of all things, will he not sleep well at night?"

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