fairy wife

Suddenly countless rays of light shot out from the ground, piercing the sky like sharp arrows, Shi'er hugged Qiuqiu tightly in his arms, and retreated to the side of the stone platform.

These rising rays of light merged into a huge light, and the monsters that came out later were all trapped in it.

Looking around, Qiuqiu found that they were indeed out of danger for the time being, so she let out a long sigh of relief: "It's so dangerous."

Is this the same as the legend that the devil is one foot high and the Tao is one foot high?Master Yuqing and the others have long planned to use this Heart Eater as bait to attract so many monsters.

Do these monsters know that this is a trap?No one could tell her the answer.

Shi'er took Qiuqiu's hand, and the two got off the stone platform.

"Scared?"

"No..." Qiuqiu replied a little guilty.This is not the first time she has encountered a monster, but the last time she confronted the real person Yuqing, she was too late to be afraid, but this time she was so close to the monster.

"Why did so many monsters suddenly appear? Where did they come from? It used to be that there was only one, but now a group has emerged. Will there be more in the future?"

Shi'er didn't make a sound.

Yes, who can say for sure.

The north wind was wrapped in snowflakes and blew on the face, making people unable to open their eyes and see the way ahead.

All they could hold was each other's hands.

"Let's go to that lake to have a look earlier." Qiuqiu said in a low voice.

The reason she didn't suggest going to Shi'er the first time she saw Shi'er was because she wasn't sure if there was any harm in that place.If there are any traps and variables, wouldn't it harm the two of them?

But now the situation is different.

The monster suddenly seemed to come out of the ground.There were so many hula-la, and these things happened so close to her that she couldn't hide.Just like before, they almost lost their lives.

You can't rely on others at this time, so what about a sect?No one cares about their lives when the disaster is imminent.

Under such circumstances, even taking risks is irrelevant. What if the Full Moon Secret Realm can enhance their strength?That must not pass up the opportunity.

Shi'er nodded: "Go back and prepare, we will go tomorrow."

There is never enough to prepare.Talismans for body protection and pills for emergency.A magic weapon that can serve as a warning to a certain extent——Qiuqiu try to keep everything within easy reach, lest the Qiankun bag is full of things, and if you are in danger, you can’t get anything. Fate is too unfair.

And Shi'er was still fascinated by the painting.Qiuqiu poured out all the things he collected from that thrift store, and put everything next to Shi'er.

Shi'er knew more about this than she did, and quickly picked out a few things.

"Is it related?" Qiuqiu asked with concern.

"I don't know yet. The year looks about the same."

Then there is hope.

Even if these things can't provide more information about the secret realm, they may be able to find a little more clues by analogy.

Unknowingly, Qiuqiu had placed high hopes on that full moon secret realm.

One lamp, two people.Qiuqiu was packing up her things, while Shi'er sat there motionless as if in trance.

The wick jumped.Qiuqiu bent down and cut off a small piece of the candle wick.

Shi'er turned to look at her.The eyes of the two touched slightly.

There is no need to speak, but there is a tacit understanding between each other.

Although it is not as miraculous as the spiritual connection in the legend, Qiuqiu feels that since she established the foundation and then the two met again, the mutual induction has become stronger and stronger.Just like in the daytime, Shi'er had already left.She could still vaguely feel his position and direction.

It's amazing, it's not scientific.

But this feeling is really amazing.It also feels safe.

Yes, it is security.

There is someone in the world who is so close to you, such a tacit understanding, you don't need to hide anything from him, there is no need to speak between the two, and you can only communicate with each other very well.

For Qiuqiu, no one else has the feeling that Shi'er has with her now, including Master and Senior Sister.

Shi'er put down an old booklet in his hand, but he didn't seem to find anything from it.Another old wooden box was opened.The box looks old, nothing special.The lacquer color on it has all faded away, and the original carved patterns have been worn away so that they cannot be seen clearly.The box is thin and narrow, and this length is said to hold a fan, which is fine.It is also suitable for holding pens. In short, it looks like it should be an object for a landlord like a study.

Qiuqiu took it back and looked at it, but didn't see anything.Shi'er opened the box, closed the lid, opened it again, and carefully looked inside and out.

Qiuqiu couldn't help asking: "Is this box also with the painting?"

"Have you seen the scroll?"

Of course I've seen it, but Qiuqiu doesn't see any tricks.Besides, her attention was mainly on the painting, the scroll—she really didn't pay much attention to it.

"Look here."

Qiuqiu really went to have a look.

The scroll is made of wood. Of course, it must be famous for being able to survive for so many years.Qiuqiu doesn't understand wood, but was reminded by Shi'er, after looking at the scroll and then looking at the wooden box——

"Looks like wood?" Qiuqiu felt more and more like it.

"Not just wood."

Yes, Qiuqiu will take a closer look.The round end of the painting scroll is also carved with patterns, which are slightly round and uneven to the touch.Take a closer look, it looks like a wild goose.

Looking at the wooden box again, the patterns on the lid are no longer clear, but the flowers carved on both ends of the box——

Qiuqiu's eyes widened!Like carved flowers.

"Is this carved by the same person?"

"maybe."

Qiuqiu became excited: "It must be."

There are no such things as signature and seal on this painting, and there is no way to find the identity of the painter. There are too few clues, but the appearance of the box is undoubtedly another dawn.

Is this wild goose a mark unique to this man?Many famous craftsmen will leave some unique marks on their works, and some will directly leave a name.That's easy to spot.There are also people who have their own unique way to leave marks, and people who are not in the industry generally cannot tell the difference.

"Is there any senior who likes to use wild geese as marks?" Qiuqiu began to desperately recall the miscellaneous books she had flipped through, but she couldn't remember for a while.

This is really the time to use the book to hate less.

"By the way, maybe Elder Huang or Senior Brother Jinglu will know?" Qiuqiu suggested, "After all, they are more familiar with crafting. Elder Huang should not be here, so why don't I ask Senior Brother Jinglu for advice?"

Since this space appeared in Xiuyuan Mountain, and these paintings and old objects appeared in Heshan Town, the owner of this painting might be the Wulou School or the seniors of Xiuyuan Mountain.Wulou Pai is famous for its elixir, but not so much for others.Therefore, it is more likely to be the senior of Xiuyuanshan.

Maybe Senior Brother Jing Lu and Elder Huang can provide something useful.

"I'll ask Brother Jinglu." Qiuqiu hurriedly stood up: "You wait for me here."

Senior brother Jing Lu is still awake.I'm sorting out materials for tomorrow.As soon as Qiuqiu knocked, he answered in the room, came over and opened the door.

"Junior Sister Jingqiu? Why haven't you slept so late?"

Of course Qiuqiu couldn't be too eager, and said with a smile, "I'm fiddling with things, I have something to ask my teacher."

Senior Brother Jinglu said with a smile, "What's the matter? Senior brother must know everything."

"Brother, do you know if there is any senior ancestor in our Lishui Sword Sect who likes to use wild geese as symbols?"

"Gan?"

Qiuqiu nodded.

Senior brother Jinglu scratched his ears.He raised his head and thought for a while: "I know among our seniors, Xiang Shuanghe Daoist likes to leave two curved lines, shaped like a river, and some with orchids, um, it seems that there are still people who like to leave their names directly. number stamped. But many people don’t have any particular preference, such as Elder Huang. They don’t leave any marks.”

Qiuqiu was a little disappointed, she thought, it would be great if the person who painted the painting was a senior of the school.This strange space that appeared in Xiuyuan Mountain, if a senior had discovered it long ago and left clues, it should mean that there is a great chance in it, and there is no danger of life after entering.

Although Senior Brother Jing Lu didn't inquire about any definite news here.But Shi'er and Qiuqiu have already decided to leave early tomorrow morning.

Long nights and many dreams.Who knows what monsters are waiting for them behind?If you go earlier, you may be able to rely on self-defense earlier.

Putting the two cattail trays next to each other, Qiuqiu and Shi'er continued to practice together.Although not as great as yesterday, Qiuqiu still feels that he has benefited a lot.

After their spiritual power merged together, Qiuqiu felt that she seemed to have vaguely touched the deeper part of Shi'er's heart.

That feeling cannot be expressed in words.

Shi'er's spiritual power guided her forward bit by bit.

The front should be a very broad, inclusive and bright place.Just like Shi'er, in front of her, he is frank and real.Although he looks cold on the surface, his inner world should be extremely rich.

Qiuqiu could feel that Shi'er opened her heart, she was approaching him, and he was also approaching her.

It's a pity that it was too short. Before Qiuqiu could perceive more, that kind of realm was like the scenery on the side of the road, which was hurriedly reflected in the eyes, and then thrown away in an instant.

After finishing the work, Qiuqiu is still reluctant to let go, and really wants to do it again and feel it again.

Shi'er shook her head, telling her clearly in her eyes that it's too late, let nature take its course.

Well, Qiuqiu also knows that forcing is not good, and haste makes waste.

It's just that it feels so good...

This is the charm of self-cultivation, the endless unknown, the misty and beautiful prospect, which attracts countless people to rush like moths to a flame.

But the road to cultivating immortals is long, and there are very few people who can finally achieve the Tao.

"Rest, there are more important things tomorrow."

Qiuqiu responded, she thought that there would be such an important matter tomorrow, and she might not be able to sleep at night.But on the contrary, as soon as she touched the pillow, sleepiness flooded her almost instantly, completely drowning her. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

ps: In Guilin, the air is humid and the sky feels quite blue.I had a meeting in the morning and went to collect folk songs in the afternoon. .mwah. .