Dijun's black moonlight is back

Chapter 9 Moonlight
Wen Jingchan has a great advantage, that is, he does what he says.

Since he said that he would take Ling Yu to Mingjing Terrace every day, he would really go there every day, rain or shine.

Every time he climbed the heavenly steps, Ling Yu would fall asleep in his arms.

Sometimes he doesn't have much homework, so he will bring Ling Yu over after lunch.

More often, it is night.

After finishing all the work, the moon in the sky has long been hanging high. No matter how tired or sleepy Wen Jingchan is, she will carry Lingyu to the Mingjing Terrace.

He didn't get the permission of Master Shuci before, so he only dared to take Ling Yu to hide behind a big rock and secretly acquire some spiritual energy.

There is still a hundred steps away from the real spiritual vein.

Now that his master allowed him to come, Wen Jingchan simply put the sleeping Lingyu on the table where the spirit veins were enshrined.

Directly opposite is the famous Mingjing Mountain Lingmai.

There are many sects in the world, each with its own mysteries.

Mingjing Mountain was able to take the top spot not only because of the large number of talents, but also because there is an inexhaustible spiritual vein here to rely on.

According to rumors, this spiritual vein was left by the Sanqing True God.

Back then, the true god planted rootless Bodhi on the top of the mountain, and saw that there were many ascetics in the mountain, and they were sincere and kind, so he left a spiritual vein.

It is for the ascetics in the mountains to practice diligently.

Although the famous mountains and great rivers have passed through the years, they can also produce spiritual veins that gather spiritual energy.

But Mingjing Mountain was enlightened by the true god in charge of Sanqing, so it is naturally different.

Now Lingyu is at the place where he can touch the spirit vein with his hand.

Wen Jingchan had never come into contact with the spiritual veins so closely.

He originally thought that the spirit vein should be something invisible and intangible.

But what he saw was real.

It turned out that the spirit vein turned out to be a stone.

The white confession case is placed in the center of a hexagram array, and an irregular stone that emits light is placed on the case.

The stone is translucent from the inside to the outside, with light in the middle, and the whole looks very warm.

The so-called spiritual energy flowed out from the whole body of the stone, and flowed into the hexagram array on the ground after passing through the confession.

Wen Jingchan didn't quite understand the formations on the ground.

He only knew that the aura would flow from the ravines in the stone carvings, and finally hide in the mountains.

The Rootless Bodhi grows directly above the spiritual veins and is nourished by it. Its crown is like milk jade and its flowers are like skylight.

In the night, the Lingmai emitted soft pink light, shining on the sleeping Lingyu.

Wen Jingchan sat cross-legged in front of Ling Yu, watching her even breathing.

It's been more than a year, and I don't know how much it will be useful to Lingyu.

Looking at Ling Yu recently, he is not as ill as when he picked it up.

Even if it still can't fly very far, at least it can be considered useful.

And she seems to have gotten smarter.

When talking to her before, she would always ignore her, or turn away halfway through listening.

It's a completely incomprehensible feeling.

Talk to her now, and she'll tilt her head to listen to him, even though there's still no response.

But Wen Jingchan believes that this is a very big progress.

After staying for an hour, Wen Jingchan hugged Lingyu and left.

Before leaving, he turned his head and glanced at the spirit vein, always feeling that it looked like something.

But I can't say it.

The feeling of familiarity and unfamiliarity is too strong.

Forget it, go home first.

Wen Jingchan walked down the mountain with Ling Yu in his arms, the moonlight shone on the mountain, and the flowing water was gurgling, that was the way for the two of them to go home.

Ling Yu slept peacefully again, and when she woke up, she happened to see a hare sneaking into the woods.

There was a rustling sound from the bushes, and she stretched herself immediately.

Seeing her spread her wings, Wen Jingchan thought she wanted to fly by herself for a while, so she simply gave her a boost and threw the Lingyu into the air.

"Ling Yu!" Wen Jingchan said, "It's awesome!"

Ling Yu: ...

She dared to swear that it was the first time she had been thrown after stretching in such a long time.

Ling Yu fluttered her wings quickly, trying to stabilize her body, even if she couldn't fly, she shouldn't fall to the ground.

But miraculously, she can fly.

Ling Yu flew about twenty steps tentatively, then turned around and flew back to Wen Jingchan's side, standing on top of his head.

No way, can it really fly?

Unbelievable, she took off again, and this time she flew thirty paces.

When he stopped on top of Wen Jingchan's head again, Lingyu himself was stunned.

Can I go down the mountain?
Can I get out of this damn place?

Oh yo this is really easy to come by.

"Lingyu, how is it?" Wen Jingchan asked.

He didn't speak, Ling Yu almost forgot that Wen Jingchan was still here.

For more than a year, Ling Yu has seen everything he has done.

No matter it is windy or rainy, he will take himself to the spiritual vein of Mingjingtai to nourish his body.

Although that place is relatively evil, every time I get close to it, I fall asleep.

But what she knew was that this idiot was always with her.

When it rains and forgets to bring an umbrella, Wen Jingchan will stuff her into her arms, protecting her tightly so that no water will touch her.

In the scorching sun, he would also cover her with his sleeves to avoid being scorched.

He cared about Ling Yu very much.

Ling Yu jumped off his head, stood on his forearm, and looked at Wen Jingchan.

His eyes were shining, like shards of stars, filled with joy and relief.

There are too many hypocrisy in the world, to have such a pair of eyes looking at oneself sincerely is something that many people cannot ask for in their lifetime.

The cold moonlight shone on Wen Jingchan's body, making his eyebrows and eyes very beautiful.

Although it hasn't bloomed yet, any fool can see that it will be absolutely extraordinary when it grows up.

Really nice.

I have to say that the real pardoner is quite good at picking names.

Quiet and Zen.

Two words can sum up Wen Jingchan's temperament and appearance.

Ling Yu shook her wings, which was the answer to Wen Jingchan's question.

He was really happy.

This is the little crow he picked up, and it was slowly raised by him, and it was able to fly again.

"Great!" Wen Jingchan said, "Wait for you to transform, I will take you to practice fairy arts together!"

"If you are lucky enough to become a Daoist, you and I will have a thousand-year fate, and we can be together day and night."

Millennium fate, accompanied day and night.

If she is really just a crow, she will probably be very emotional.

But what she wanted was to destroy the fairy gate, destroy the spiritual veins, and split the Mingjing Mountain.

So many lofty gods came to the world just to make her die.

Then she also wants to step on the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood to knock open the Sanqing Immortal Gate, so that the immortal with great military exploits can take a closer look.

Whatever he wants to protect will be destroyed by her.

Anyone he wants to protect will be killed by her.

She just wanted the gods in the sky to not be able to live a peaceful life, and she wanted the liar who lied to her and seriously injured her to never have peace.

As for this little fairy.

The fate of the world cannot be pursued or delayed.

Now that her health has improved greatly, it will be a matter of time before she leaves Mingjing Mountain.

She doesn't want to eat and sleep here every day, sleep and eat.

If this continues, those gods will die of old age before she takes revenge.

(End of this chapter)