Immortal Girl from Nowhere
Chapter 127
In cave No. 92, Bai Yu looks at the long star with normal complexion, and his aura gradually flattens. The big stone in his heart finally falls to the ground. He remembers the danger before. He can't help but take a long breath and observe it carefully for a while. He doesn't see any abnormality in the long star, so he plans to go back to the ring of spirit beast to relax. However, he hears the breath of the long star, which seems to be unstable.
Bai Yu turns back in a hurry, only to see Changxing frowning, emotional, and even more painful. She is shocked in her heart. However, she is calm in spirit, calm in elixir, and normal in body. It seems that she is just experiencing something painful. She can't help but wonder. Seeing this, it seems that there is something wrong with her mind. She thinks for a moment and says in secret: is it entering What's the fantasy?
Questioning is the torture of Tao Xin. Generally, high-level friars will appear before the great advancement. But she just built the foundation. How can she have the question? What's more, even if you ask your heart, it should be before the foundation of Taoism was built. Now that the foundation of Taoism has become, how can you ask your heart?
Bai Yu was puzzled and didn't dare to interrupt. He just stood by nervously.
At this time, Changxing's heart is really chaotic, but it's not what Baiyu thought.
At the same time of the success of Changxing building foundation, a large number of miscellaneous memories rush to her sea of knowledge.
At first, Changxing's whole body seemed to be surrounded by the cold, dark and tyrannical atmosphere. In the long loneliness and chilling attack, she did not know where she was and could not see herself. Occasionally, a light group like starlight would slowly approach her. Changxing, out of instinct, hugged the light group tightly, as if it could dispel the chill around her.
I don't know how long later, Changxing suddenly heard a clear girl's voice in his ear and was singing happily:
"a bamboo raft floats over
green water drops wave and spring opens
white clouds in the sky are leisurely
Green Mountain floating platform..."
Changxing opened his eyes, and the darkness had disappeared long ago. In front of him, there was a green mountain and green water. A cardamom girl was holding a bamboo raft on the clear water. From a distance, Changxing could only see two black and shiny braids, straight down in front of her chest. She was wearing a black coat and a red skirt, which only reached her knees, revealing two clean legs The bare feet are delicate and white.
Changxing can't help but wonder: isn't it like being in xihuazhou? Changxing was curious. When she looked at the girl carefully, she saw that her skin was as white as snow, her eyebrows were in her temples, her eyes were bright, and her nose and lips were cherry.
Changxing's heart can't help shivering: this girl is just what she looked like before she was disfigured!
At this moment, the girl seemed to see something. Suddenly, the song was startled and said, "eh? Why are there people lying there? " Then he speeded up and propped up the bamboo raft like an arrow. But in a moment, he came to a shoal. He saw a man lying on his face on the water. His clothes looked like blood. He was supposed to be a man.
Changxing is a little stunned. This man is wearing Zixia's inner disciple's clothes!
The girl quickly jumped off the bamboo raft and waded across the water. She seemed to be a little scared when she came to the man's side. Her feet faltered and she called out: "Hello! Hello
The girl cried four or five times, and the man finally gave out a slight cough. The girl took a breath and looked at the man's injury, but she had no clue. With a slight frown, she raised the man's arm and wanted to help him up. She said to herself, "you are so hurt. You have to go to the Holy Mother to save you!"
The girl's strength was small. She helped the man up several times. Chang Xing subconsciously went to see the man's appearance. She was stunned. It was Gu Chengtian! Even if his eyebrows and eyes are warm, not like today's indifference and alienation, Changxing can still be sure that he is Gu Chengtian! It's only after new year's day that I look younger. I look like I'm only 17 or 18 years old.
At the moment when Chang Xing is in a daze, the picture turns. It's still the small bamboo raft. Young Gu Chengtian is leaning on the end of the bamboo raft. Although his breath is not even, his eyes are open. He looks around and slowly asks, "excuse me, girl, where is this?"
The voice was slightly weak, but it was very warm. The girl was holding the penny while she turned back and said with a smile, "this is Jueling Valley!"
"Jueling Valley?" Smell speech, Gu Chengtian complexion some white.
The girl thought he was worried about the injury, so she comforted him: "Hello! You don't have to be afraid. I'll let my holy mother save you. She's good at medicine. You'll be OK. "
Changxing sees that Gu Chengtian seems to be trying to mobilize his spiritual power. After several attempts, he is on the verge of success, and his face is even more decadent. Changxing can't help thinking: "Jueling Valley? Is there no aura? So Gu Chengtian can't mobilize his spiritual power. If so, isn't he dead here? "
Just thinking about it, the girl asked, "I can't call you 'hello' all the time. Do you have a name?"
Gu Chengtian was stunned. A smile appeared on his pale face. The smile was as warm as the warm sun in winter. Although it was pale, it was warm. Changxing could not help but mutter to himself: is there such a warm time for Gu Zhenren? Just don't know what happened later, will let him become so silent and cold?
Gu Chengtian's voice came from Changxing's ear: "I'm Gu Chengtian, a disciple of Zixia sect. I'm very grateful to you for your helpThe girl looked at Gu Chengtian stupidly, suddenly stretched out her hands, broke her fingers and counted word by word: "in Next Purple Xia Door Brother Son Gu Undertake God... " The girl seemed to be in some distress. After a long time, she looked up and said, "how long is your name? It's too hard to remember! " Then he raised his hands and looked left and right. Then he was a little distressed and said, "there must be ten words, right?"
Gu Chengtian was stunned.
Changxing can't help laughing. This girl is so cute! Unexpectedly completely did not understand Gu Chengtian this string of words, not only has the name, also has the origin, she actually all took the name!
Gu Chengtian was still stunned, but she said, "I remember you! Your name is Gu Chengtian, a disciple of Zixia sect. My name is Liansheng
Gu Chengtian was stunned for a moment. He seemed to react. A smile slowly appeared on his face and said, "girl, just call me Gu Chengtian."
"Gu Chengtian?" The girl finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "this is the best! Just now your name is a little tired. And I'm not a girl, I'm Liansheng. "
Then Liansheng supported the pole and said, "is the name of the outside world so long? In our Jueling Valley, my name is Liansheng, my mother's name is Quanling, Tuli's name is Tuli, and Chunlai's name is Chunlai... "
Gu Chengtian's face is still pale, but the corner of his mouth is smiling, and his eyes are burning at Liansheng.
Changxing looks at the picture in front of him. Somehow, the corner of his mouth is slightly bitter.
A moment later, the scene before Changxing turned again. It turned out to be a small bamboo house. Gu Chengtian was lying on a bamboo couch with his eyes slightly open and his face pale. He was looking at the lotus pond thousands of miles away from the bamboo house. The breeze was blowing and the lotus leaves were rolling.
Looking at the shape of Changxing, there is a faint sign of spiritual power collapsing. I can't help but be surprised: I must have been in Jueling Valley for a long time, but my injury has not been healed, and now it has hurt the root! Remembering that Gu Chengtian had helped himself several times, Changxing wanted to extend his hand, but no matter how hard he tried, Changxing's hand couldn't touch Gu Chengtian at all. He said in secret: "can I only watch? But it can't change? " Suddenly another thought: "Gu Chengtian is still so young, is it not that this is a thing of the past, I am just in whose memory, so no matter what, I can't cross this space?"
Outside the bamboo house, Liansheng, a young girl, is slowly cooking medicine. When the Chinese medicine in the earthen jar grows stronger, she unties the cloth towel tied between her wrists, takes out a bone knife, and cuts her wrists. Changxing sees that her wrists are already full of scars. There are dozens of scars intertwined with the old and the new. Somehow, she feels a little sour and worried for her.
Seeing the blood dripping into the clay pot, Liansheng murmured: "the Holy Mother has no way. Now, only with my blood as a guide can he barely maintain his life. What should he do?"
The pictures disappear suddenly, but more and more pictures are coming, straight into the sea of Changxing knowledge. Changxing only feels headache and wants to crack, and many pictures appear in his mind. Changxing can't see them one by one, but his eyes are firmly attracted by one of them.
On a high platform made of bluestone, there sits a beautiful woman in her thirties. Her face is solemn and dignified. The girl, Liansheng, is kneeling in front of the woman and crying, "Holy Mother, he hasn't opened his eyes for three days. No matter how much blood I feed him, he can't open his eyes!"
The Holy Lord looked at Liansheng, who was crying and lost his voice. His eyes gradually sympathized with him, and then he said with a low sigh: "Liansheng, three years ago, you have raised him with your own blood, but only to cure the symptoms rather than the root cause. He is a monk from the outside world and needs spiritual nourishment. We have nothing in Jueling Valley, but there is no spiritual energy. If he is not injured, he can barely survive in Jueling Valley, but he is the only one I've been seriously injured, and I don't have aura to heal. Now it's a miracle that I've been dragging on for three years. "
"Holy Mother, he's going to die! He's going to die. Liansheng feels so sad! " Lotus noodles are full of water.
The LORD looked at Liansheng. He could not bear to see him. He finally said, "if you want to protect his life, you have to send him away from Jueling valley."
"Leave?" Liansheng looks confused and leaves Jueling Valley? How is that possible? Jueling Valley is not in the three realms and five elements. It's one of its own. I've never heard that I can go out. But in the past few thousand years, outsiders have broken in occasionally.
The holy master sighed: "this is the secret of Jueling valley. Only the holy masters of past generations have said that you are the saint of this year and will take my place in the future. It's OK to tell you in advance. We have a secret channel between Jueling Valley and the outside world. Only the saint and the holy master can open it, but it's also very dangerous. If you are careless, you will worry about your life."
Liansheng's eyes brightened, and the light of hope burst out in them.
Changxing looks at Liansheng like this, and her bitter mouth turns into a sigh.
Bai Yu turns back in a hurry, only to see Changxing frowning, emotional, and even more painful. She is shocked in her heart. However, she is calm in spirit, calm in elixir, and normal in body. It seems that she is just experiencing something painful. She can't help but wonder. Seeing this, it seems that there is something wrong with her mind. She thinks for a moment and says in secret: is it entering What's the fantasy?
Questioning is the torture of Tao Xin. Generally, high-level friars will appear before the great advancement. But she just built the foundation. How can she have the question? What's more, even if you ask your heart, it should be before the foundation of Taoism was built. Now that the foundation of Taoism has become, how can you ask your heart?
Bai Yu was puzzled and didn't dare to interrupt. He just stood by nervously.
At this time, Changxing's heart is really chaotic, but it's not what Baiyu thought.
At the same time of the success of Changxing building foundation, a large number of miscellaneous memories rush to her sea of knowledge.
At first, Changxing's whole body seemed to be surrounded by the cold, dark and tyrannical atmosphere. In the long loneliness and chilling attack, she did not know where she was and could not see herself. Occasionally, a light group like starlight would slowly approach her. Changxing, out of instinct, hugged the light group tightly, as if it could dispel the chill around her.
I don't know how long later, Changxing suddenly heard a clear girl's voice in his ear and was singing happily:
"a bamboo raft floats over
green water drops wave and spring opens
white clouds in the sky are leisurely
Green Mountain floating platform..."
Changxing opened his eyes, and the darkness had disappeared long ago. In front of him, there was a green mountain and green water. A cardamom girl was holding a bamboo raft on the clear water. From a distance, Changxing could only see two black and shiny braids, straight down in front of her chest. She was wearing a black coat and a red skirt, which only reached her knees, revealing two clean legs The bare feet are delicate and white.
Changxing can't help but wonder: isn't it like being in xihuazhou? Changxing was curious. When she looked at the girl carefully, she saw that her skin was as white as snow, her eyebrows were in her temples, her eyes were bright, and her nose and lips were cherry.
Changxing's heart can't help shivering: this girl is just what she looked like before she was disfigured!
At this moment, the girl seemed to see something. Suddenly, the song was startled and said, "eh? Why are there people lying there? " Then he speeded up and propped up the bamboo raft like an arrow. But in a moment, he came to a shoal. He saw a man lying on his face on the water. His clothes looked like blood. He was supposed to be a man.
Changxing is a little stunned. This man is wearing Zixia's inner disciple's clothes!
The girl quickly jumped off the bamboo raft and waded across the water. She seemed to be a little scared when she came to the man's side. Her feet faltered and she called out: "Hello! Hello
The girl cried four or five times, and the man finally gave out a slight cough. The girl took a breath and looked at the man's injury, but she had no clue. With a slight frown, she raised the man's arm and wanted to help him up. She said to herself, "you are so hurt. You have to go to the Holy Mother to save you!"
The girl's strength was small. She helped the man up several times. Chang Xing subconsciously went to see the man's appearance. She was stunned. It was Gu Chengtian! Even if his eyebrows and eyes are warm, not like today's indifference and alienation, Changxing can still be sure that he is Gu Chengtian! It's only after new year's day that I look younger. I look like I'm only 17 or 18 years old.
At the moment when Chang Xing is in a daze, the picture turns. It's still the small bamboo raft. Young Gu Chengtian is leaning on the end of the bamboo raft. Although his breath is not even, his eyes are open. He looks around and slowly asks, "excuse me, girl, where is this?"
The voice was slightly weak, but it was very warm. The girl was holding the penny while she turned back and said with a smile, "this is Jueling Valley!"
"Jueling Valley?" Smell speech, Gu Chengtian complexion some white.
The girl thought he was worried about the injury, so she comforted him: "Hello! You don't have to be afraid. I'll let my holy mother save you. She's good at medicine. You'll be OK. "
Changxing sees that Gu Chengtian seems to be trying to mobilize his spiritual power. After several attempts, he is on the verge of success, and his face is even more decadent. Changxing can't help thinking: "Jueling Valley? Is there no aura? So Gu Chengtian can't mobilize his spiritual power. If so, isn't he dead here? "
Just thinking about it, the girl asked, "I can't call you 'hello' all the time. Do you have a name?"
Gu Chengtian was stunned. A smile appeared on his pale face. The smile was as warm as the warm sun in winter. Although it was pale, it was warm. Changxing could not help but mutter to himself: is there such a warm time for Gu Zhenren? Just don't know what happened later, will let him become so silent and cold?
Gu Chengtian's voice came from Changxing's ear: "I'm Gu Chengtian, a disciple of Zixia sect. I'm very grateful to you for your helpThe girl looked at Gu Chengtian stupidly, suddenly stretched out her hands, broke her fingers and counted word by word: "in Next Purple Xia Door Brother Son Gu Undertake God... " The girl seemed to be in some distress. After a long time, she looked up and said, "how long is your name? It's too hard to remember! " Then he raised his hands and looked left and right. Then he was a little distressed and said, "there must be ten words, right?"
Gu Chengtian was stunned.
Changxing can't help laughing. This girl is so cute! Unexpectedly completely did not understand Gu Chengtian this string of words, not only has the name, also has the origin, she actually all took the name!
Gu Chengtian was still stunned, but she said, "I remember you! Your name is Gu Chengtian, a disciple of Zixia sect. My name is Liansheng
Gu Chengtian was stunned for a moment. He seemed to react. A smile slowly appeared on his face and said, "girl, just call me Gu Chengtian."
"Gu Chengtian?" The girl finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "this is the best! Just now your name is a little tired. And I'm not a girl, I'm Liansheng. "
Then Liansheng supported the pole and said, "is the name of the outside world so long? In our Jueling Valley, my name is Liansheng, my mother's name is Quanling, Tuli's name is Tuli, and Chunlai's name is Chunlai... "
Gu Chengtian's face is still pale, but the corner of his mouth is smiling, and his eyes are burning at Liansheng.
Changxing looks at the picture in front of him. Somehow, the corner of his mouth is slightly bitter.
A moment later, the scene before Changxing turned again. It turned out to be a small bamboo house. Gu Chengtian was lying on a bamboo couch with his eyes slightly open and his face pale. He was looking at the lotus pond thousands of miles away from the bamboo house. The breeze was blowing and the lotus leaves were rolling.
Looking at the shape of Changxing, there is a faint sign of spiritual power collapsing. I can't help but be surprised: I must have been in Jueling Valley for a long time, but my injury has not been healed, and now it has hurt the root! Remembering that Gu Chengtian had helped himself several times, Changxing wanted to extend his hand, but no matter how hard he tried, Changxing's hand couldn't touch Gu Chengtian at all. He said in secret: "can I only watch? But it can't change? " Suddenly another thought: "Gu Chengtian is still so young, is it not that this is a thing of the past, I am just in whose memory, so no matter what, I can't cross this space?"
Outside the bamboo house, Liansheng, a young girl, is slowly cooking medicine. When the Chinese medicine in the earthen jar grows stronger, she unties the cloth towel tied between her wrists, takes out a bone knife, and cuts her wrists. Changxing sees that her wrists are already full of scars. There are dozens of scars intertwined with the old and the new. Somehow, she feels a little sour and worried for her.
Seeing the blood dripping into the clay pot, Liansheng murmured: "the Holy Mother has no way. Now, only with my blood as a guide can he barely maintain his life. What should he do?"
The pictures disappear suddenly, but more and more pictures are coming, straight into the sea of Changxing knowledge. Changxing only feels headache and wants to crack, and many pictures appear in his mind. Changxing can't see them one by one, but his eyes are firmly attracted by one of them.
On a high platform made of bluestone, there sits a beautiful woman in her thirties. Her face is solemn and dignified. The girl, Liansheng, is kneeling in front of the woman and crying, "Holy Mother, he hasn't opened his eyes for three days. No matter how much blood I feed him, he can't open his eyes!"
The Holy Lord looked at Liansheng, who was crying and lost his voice. His eyes gradually sympathized with him, and then he said with a low sigh: "Liansheng, three years ago, you have raised him with your own blood, but only to cure the symptoms rather than the root cause. He is a monk from the outside world and needs spiritual nourishment. We have nothing in Jueling Valley, but there is no spiritual energy. If he is not injured, he can barely survive in Jueling Valley, but he is the only one I've been seriously injured, and I don't have aura to heal. Now it's a miracle that I've been dragging on for three years. "
"Holy Mother, he's going to die! He's going to die. Liansheng feels so sad! " Lotus noodles are full of water.
The LORD looked at Liansheng. He could not bear to see him. He finally said, "if you want to protect his life, you have to send him away from Jueling valley."
"Leave?" Liansheng looks confused and leaves Jueling Valley? How is that possible? Jueling Valley is not in the three realms and five elements. It's one of its own. I've never heard that I can go out. But in the past few thousand years, outsiders have broken in occasionally.
The holy master sighed: "this is the secret of Jueling valley. Only the holy masters of past generations have said that you are the saint of this year and will take my place in the future. It's OK to tell you in advance. We have a secret channel between Jueling Valley and the outside world. Only the saint and the holy master can open it, but it's also very dangerous. If you are careless, you will worry about your life."
Liansheng's eyes brightened, and the light of hope burst out in them.
Changxing looks at Liansheng like this, and her bitter mouth turns into a sigh.
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