ask the mirror

Chapter 132

After Lu Mingyue came in, she wanted to talk, but she stopped talking when she saw this situation.

The golden light is like flowing water, pouring down from the top door of the human body on the stone platform, covering the skin texture, and also covering the bones and tendons.From Lu Mingyue's position, one can see that the bones exposed by the cracked wound on the human body are also dyed golden.

The color is indeed dyed, not an illusion reflected by the light.

Then, the hundreds of wounds on the human body on the stone platform closed and healed at a speed that could be seen.During this process, the human body was sweating profusely, and the muscles of the whole body were twitching. It was clearly in a state of coma, but it seemed that it was about to be awakened by great pain.

However, he still didn't wake up in the end.

The golden light on the stone platform dissipated, and the monk in front of the platform still stared at the human body from head to toe many times, as if he didn't know that there was someone more in the room.Seeing his appearance, Lu Mingyue didn't dare to disturb him. After a while, the monk finally let out a sigh of relief and raised his head to speak:

"How did you come here?"

There were blood splatters on the monk's body and hands, which were very dazzling.But when he raised his head, he had a straight nose and a square mouth, with a dignified appearance, and a short beard around his lips. Like his eyebrows, they were all black and white mixed with gray. There are a few blood spots on it.

In comparison, although Lu Mingyue is not too ugly, but his face is pale with abnormal blue, his beard is sparse and yellow, he looks like a drunk, and his face at this time 'It's even uglier.Putting down the hand covering his nose, he let out a yell:

"I can't stay in this cliff city!"

"Because of Xie Yan's sword?" The monk responded lightly, most of his attention was still on the table.

Lu Mingyue was not surprised that the monk was well-informed, even though this guy hadn't stepped out of the underground secret room for half a month.He said with hatred: "Xie Yan, my son, if I killed him with one finger back then, why would I be humiliated today!"

The monk glanced at him and shook his head: "It was that year. He could have won everything when he met him decades ago, but his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds in the past few decades. Even if you put you in your heyday at this time, you will not be able to face him." At best, it would be a tragic victory, not to mention the current appearance... Such meaningless words are too much to say!"

After that, he lowered his head to work on the human body of the table again, but suddenly remembered something, and glanced up again: "What's the matter, you have scraped off a lot of face for these people, you have endured those times, Why can't I bear it now..."

Probably because the work in hand was going well, it was rare for him to make a joke: "I heard that you tossed two red aunts in the fence at night, and you can't think of leaving."

Lu Mingyue sneered, and with a smile, his pale skin turned purple. He gritted his teeth and said, "If I don't vent my anger on a woman, how can I still go to Xie Yan? Monk, you saw it too. If this goes on, I'm done, I'm done!"

There was no sign of the loss of emotional control, and he didn't know why the anger in his heart swelled so much. He roared loudly, and the sound waves shook the sealed stone room. In the roar, he waved his hands and distorted his face:

"What was my cultivation level before? Immortal Immortal! Have you ever seen an Immortal Immortal who was beaten and crawled all over the ground by Buxu junior? Have you ever seen an Immortal Immortal who relies entirely on women for balance? Have you ever seen an Immortal Immortal who can only shrink in this damn shell? The Immortal Immortal in the house?"

He thumped his chest and head, feeling especially unrepentant, and then stretched out his fist and slammed it heavily on the stone platform. With a crackling sound, the stone platform cracked open, almost lifting the body on the platform.The monk withdrew his smile, frowned, stretched out his hand to support his work, and did not speak.

"I'm clearly an achievement of the Yang God, with a body that can live forever, but now I end up like this. I pretend to be crazy and foolish all day long, and spend time in the arms of women. If this continues, I will be no different from those silverfish. If this continues, I still have How many years to live? Ten years? Five years? Or die tomorrow?"

Lu Mingyue's eyes were red, she stared at the monk, she seemed to blame her partner for the bad mood, and she would pounce on him at any time and bite him.

So far, the monk is still calm.

In such an atmosphere, no response could compare to this usual calm attitude.Lu Mingyue stared at him for a while, then suddenly lost her breath, supported the cracked stone platform with both hands, lowered her head, and said nothing.

At this time, the monk spoke: "Before you came, there was an order in the church, which ordered you to leave Cliff City within a month, report to the church first, and then make arrangements."

Lu Mingyue was stunned.

The monk said lightly: "Things here are really bad, so that the matter of the rift valley has been postponed indefinitely, so it is normal to be reprimanded by the church. However, you have been in the cliff city for decades, and you have worked hard without credit. The Bodhisattva will never forget this because of his deadly power back then, so that his real body was destroyed. Allowing you to become a Muslim is to prolong your life, and in addition to giving you another chance to make meritorious deeds."

After all, the monk stared at him with sharp eyes again:

"With the immeasurable supernatural powers of a Bodhisattva, a woman cannot destroy you, but resentment and disrespect are enough to destroy you forever. Since you believe in a Bodhisattva, you must keep this in mind!"

Lu Mingyue's emotions had already been grasped by the monk. At this moment, she was surprised and happy, unable to speak at all, and could only nod repeatedly.

Seeing his appearance, the monk stopped talking and changed the subject directly: "The Moon Demon Puppet was severely damaged by Liu Guan, and it is difficult for me to repair it. This time you go back and take it with you. The teaching has its own arrangements. Um , I tried to fix it a little bit, you can try it first to see if there are any control problems."

"well!"

Lu Mingyue finally confirmed that the monk was not joking with him, and under the change of anger and joy, her emotions were even more difficult to control.For him, what the monk said at this moment is what it is.He turned his head to look at the gray-white puppet sitting cross-legged in the corner of the stone room, without saying a word, he also sat cross-legged on the ground, made a seal formula, and a ray of spiritual light burst out from the top door and threw it on the puppet.

Soon the moon demon puppet began to move.For the puppet's body, which was as tall as Zhang Xu, the stone room was still a bit short, so it didn't get up, and only moved its hands and feet on the spot.

But soon, the puppet's movements froze.

The monk was a little surprised: "Why, what's the problem?"

Lu Mingyue didn't respond immediately, and after a while, a muffled voice came out of the puppet's throat, "I remember something."

"Ok?"

"Let's think about it, what's it...the powder, the sword energy, the wind direction, the wind direction... By the way, it's the smell. On the Tianyi Building, there is the smell remembered by the puppets!"

Fortunately, the monk can understand the intermittent and endless speech.

He put down the work in his hand, his cold eyes lit up.

In the eyes of those who are prepared, the rhythm of the passage of time is also orderly.

This is the case for Yu Ci. Every day, he uses the method of controlling spirits to raise fish and dragons, sacrifices the two magical artifacts, the bronze mirror of the gods and the treasure seal of the Taoist scripture master, and occasionally handles some matters in the city, most of which are related to Yi Baoyan. Yes, the time clearly passed before his eyes, and it was the day of the Yi Bao Banquet.

It was the afternoon at this time, and the Tianyi Tower was already full of people coming and going, most of the people were concentrated on the sealed covered bridges on both sides.This is the place where the somewhat dignified people in the city stay, and they just come to watch the fun.As for the main building of Tianyi, it completely belongs to the group of monks from all sides.

Due to being robbed on the road, the caravan from the Xinxin Pavilion arrived relatively late, and did not arrive at the Cliff City until this morning, and then began intense preparations.

According to their habits, the Yi Bao Banquet is actually held in two places.One is the first, second, and third floors of the main building, which mainly display some common magic tools and exchange them with monks from all sides. It can be regarded as a popular trade fair.However, occasionally there will be some relatively rare boutiques, which are worth chasing.

As for the top floor, of course it is the place to display those high-level magical artifacts, and only monks with a certain status and wealth can participate.And there is an unwritten rule, that is, only monks who have repaired alchemy or higher can be eligible to enter it.

Of course, this rule has no binding force on Yu Ci, and no one dares to block him downstairs in the current Cliff City.

That day, Xie Yan Tianwai's sword exposed his attitude, and Yu Ci's position as the spokesperson of Lichen Sect was unbreakable.Moreover, compared to Xie Yan who came and went and disappeared nine days out of ten, in the eyes of all parties in the cliff city, Yu Ci was obviously more real.So far, he has successfully made an impression on others, and is turning the impression into reality:

The will of Li Chenzong was conveyed through this young man.

Now, people understand who is the real person in charge of the cliff city.The behavior and attitude of some relevant people have also changed. Some of the changes are more reserved and slow, while others are much more straightforward.

The one in front of him obviously belongs to the latter.

"Our brothers are new to your land, don't know the rules, and act absurdly. Thanks to Daoist Yu, there are a lot of adults who don't care about us. I am really grateful. Mere courtesy is not a respect, please accept it."

The mountain wind was blowing fiercely, and the fat lion cat was dozing in the sun, while its owner, with a sincere smile on his fair and delicate face, brought a flat jade box with both hands.

"This is my famous panacea 'Black Tide' Blood Ointment' in the Northern Wilderness. It is made from the natural sachet of the psychic beast in the Black Tide, mixed with other 'medicine' materials, and is often placed on the nose. Sniffing beforehand can clear the mind and calm the mind, which is very beneficial in practice..."

It was Zhao Zi who spoke.At this time, he couldn't tell that he was a middle-level alchemy master. Facing Yu Ci, who was a whole level behind him, this "guest" from the Northern Wilderness was preparing for the conflict eight days ago. Sincere apologies, all courtesy.

Yu Ci wasn't pretentious, he didn't refuse coldly, he bowed slightly with a smile, took the jade box, didn't check it, and put it aside casually.

Zhao Zi said that although he hadn't met him face to face in the past eight days, he expressed his apology through different channels, and he didn't come to him until the time was right today.That's not true either.

Because the wind is blowing from all directions at this time, and there is no portal, Yu Ci is at the top of the cliff above the Tianyi Tower.

There are still three hours before the official start of the Yibao Banquet.