Chapter 241 Creation
It was already evening, the afterglow of the setting sun was falling, and half of the sky was dyed with red clouds.
Lin Bai sat on the wooden stool and placed the three things one by one.
Lu Qingyin folded her arms over her chest and did not sit down.
He Wenyao stood behind Lu Qingyin, looking at Lu Qingyin for a while, and at the same time looking at the treasure on the wooden pile table.
Peining sat down gracefully and did not speak.
Outside the courtyard, Qu Chengjia was still meditating cross-legged. Although she got He Wen Yao to heal her injuries, He Wen Yao was also too thoughtful and didn't put in much effort at all.
Lu Qingyin glanced at Lin Bai, who was touching his chin and thinking about something, and became impatient, "Quickly divide the things, and you and I will go our separate ways!" She stared at the whisk and reached out to take it from the air.
Lin Bai immediately held down the fly whisk and looked at Lu Qingyin helplessly, "Look, it's urgent."
Lu Qingyin was really angry. She squinted her eyes, clenched her fists, and her chest rose and fell.
He Wenyao was watching from the side, but he didn't dare to get angry, so he could only be anxious.
"The Qiaoshan sect has lost its head of general affairs, and has lost its direct disciple to the ancestor. There must be an explanation." Lin Bai shook his head slightly and said: "Brother Yao, I will do my best this time when you kill your master. Let’s go out and go to Xianqiao Paradise with me to properly admit my mistake to Patriarch Xiang.”
As he spoke, Lin Bai picked up the fly whisk and looked at it carefully. He saw words engraved on the wooden handle, with the word "hidden" vaguely visible.
The dust whisk is made of fine animal hair and is smooth to the touch.
"This..." He Wenyao was stunned immediately. He opened his eyes wide and his face turned pale, "Brother Zhuanlun, how can you admit your mistake when everyone has been killed?" He looked at Lu Qingyin again and begged: "Fairy, I I will never return to Qiaoshan again if I work as a cow or a horse for you!”
Lu Qingyin seemed to have a severe headache and said: "He Wenyao, you are not stupid usually, how come you were frightened by his words?" Lu Qingyin was particularly disdainful and concluded: "Don't think he has Gu Qing Shui Huyou, but even if you give him ten courages, he won’t dare to go to Xiang Wuhui!”
After He Wenyao heard this, he nodded repeatedly and went to look at Lin and Pei, but saw that they didn't look at them at all.
"I'm just teasing you." Lin Bai smiled and used his spiritual power to drive the whisk, but there was no movement at all. It seemed like an ordinary thing without any power.
Wave it gently again, and a breeze will rise in the courtyard.
The wind was extremely light, but everyone felt refreshed, as if they had been washed away.
Lin Bai waved hard twice more, but there was still a slight breeze. No matter how you wave it, the wind does not change at all.
"What's the use of this thing?" Lin Bai couldn't hide his true nature as a country bumpkin.
Lu Qingyin just sneered.
"That's right, I'm blind when I ask." Lin Bai put down the fly whisk and picked up the broken sword.
The hilt of the sword feels cool when you hold it, and the edge of the sword is not sharp at all.
The broken sword means ancient and simple, and is less than two feet long. When intact, it should be three feet, six or seven inches long.
It's heavy to hold, and the cross section has already been rusted. I don't know who broke it, let alone where the stone figure came from.
Feeling it carefully, it has a vast ancient meaning, as if it spanned countless time; it also has an air of vicissitudes, as if it has witnessed many changes.
"Just for you." Lin Bai handed the broken sword to Pei Ning.
Peining took it and looked at it carefully.
Lin Bai picked up the bamboo slips again.
The bamboo slices are not ordinary bamboo, they are very hard.
Untie the tied straw rope and lay it out flatly. There is no trace of ink, but there are words engraved on it: The Art of Creation of Immortality.
The person who wrote the calligraphy should be a very peaceful person. There is no sharpness in the words, only the meaning of neutrality and peace. The person holding the sword seems to have no trouble with everything, or he may be in a very peaceful mood when he carves the words.
There were only about nine hundred words on the bamboo slips, and each word seemed to fit a certain charm and a certain truth. Lin Bai felt immersed in it as he read them one by one.
It seems that the whole person, and even the thoughts are flying to unknown places.
"Better than Miaomiao's writing."
A quarter of an hour later, Lin Bai had completely memorized the formula for creating immortality, and after a brief evaluation, he closed the bamboo slip.
After closing it, Lin Bai was stunned for a moment and realized that he could no longer remember the words in it.
When I opened it again, I found something else. It's like crossing mountains and rivers, turning time, and seeing everything fall on the bamboo slips.
"Read it often? It's just that this Creation Secret only has the upper volume, but at least it's enough for me to practice to the realm of Yuanying. As for where the lower volume is, I still need to find out from Brother Li. Or maybe the lower volume is still at Wuxiang Tomb. I just need to follow Shipai for a walk.”
Lin Bai thought for a long time, looked at the bamboo slips carefully, then closed them and put them away carefully.
"Well, after working hard for a long time, I helped the two of them retreat from song and become armor, and destroyed Yue Fengshu, and finally achieved a small gain." Lin Bai sighed.
"Are we helping you two?" He Wenyao was stunned.
Lu Qingyin just sneered.
"Justice is in the heart of the people." Lin Bai said casually, then threw the whisk over, and Lu Qingyin immediately took it with both hands.
She held it in her hand, stroked the wooden handle carefully, and then lightly dusted it with a look of intoxication on her face.
He Wenyao looked on with a happy face, obviously his master was happy.
Lu Qingyin waved the whisk twice gently, with a girlish smile on her face, and said: "Lin Zhuanlun, you are still a human being after all!"
"No one can stand without faith." Lin Bai said frankly, "I act with only the word 'faith'!"
There was a sneer on Lu Qingyin's lips, but she didn't refute.
"Can a whisk whisk whisk away the dirt in the fairy's heart?" Lin Bai asked.
Lu Qingyin seemed to have been poked in a painful spot, and immediately replied: "My heart is like a bright mirror, it is pure and dust-free, how can it be dusty?"
"Then give me the fly whisk!" Lin Bai said. "..." Lu Qingyin held the fly whisk, was stunned for a moment, and said: "My heart is indeed dusty, and it needs to be brushed away from time to time."
She reluctantly surrendered.
When Lin Bai saw this, he stopped holding her and came to see Pei Ning again.
Pei Ning flicked the edge of the sword and nodded towards Lin Bai, very satisfied.
"Brother Zhuanlun," He Wenyao saw that everyone was sharing something, so he whispered and laughed, "I have contributed a little bit, can you share something with me too?"
He glanced at the seven-colored gourd beside the fence.
"This is natural." Lin Bai loved to be a good person, and immediately said: "It depends on what your master rewards you, but I can't give it to you."
Lin Bai threw up Yue Fengshu's storage ring, and then put it on his finger.
He Wenyao looked at Lu Qingyin eagerly.
Lu Qingyin glanced at the gourd, then at Lin and Pei, and said, "Qu Chengjia's storage ring has been given to you, so don't be greedy for more."
"Yes..." He Wenyao responded aggrievedly.
"It's time to return the black knife to me." Lu Qingyin said again.
"The black knife is a thing of the devil. It will hurt others and yourself if you keep it, and it is useless for practice." Lin Bai flatly refused. As he spoke, he cupped his hands towards the north and said respectfully: "I will report it to the ancestor and ask him to deal with it." ! ”
"Lin Zhuanlun, you will definitely be safe from the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation in the future." Lu Qingyin pondered for a moment, knowing that the thing would not come back, then said: "You are so shameless, even better than your body tempering method. Even the thunder tribulation can't break your power!" Lu Qingyin taunted.
"Then let me borrow the fairy's auspicious words." Lin Bai was very humble.
Lu Qingyin couldn't beat him again and again, and couldn't explain it, so he honestly shut his mouth.
"The opportunity has been obtained, and the powerful enemy has gone." Pei Ning put away the broken sword and asked solemnly: "Everyone, how do you get out?"
When I was in Wuxiang's old residence, there was a stone tablet teleporting, but there was nothing here.
Although this place is not lacking in spiritual energy and can be used for people to practice, it is still a small world, like a prison.
Pei Ning thought about Wuxiang's old residence and thought Lu Qingyin knew something else.
"I don't know either." Lu Qingyin shook her head.
Seeing that she didn't seem to be faking it, Lin and Pei looked at each other without saying a word.
"It's a good thing!" He Wenyao was very open-minded. He was afraid of going out the most, so he was very happy. "It's good for us to stay here. We can practice quietly and not be afraid of outsiders coming. It's great." ! ”
"Deer Fairy is about to form the elixir. Although the small world is separated from the big world, it is still under the way of heaven. This place is also a good place to deal with the elixir tribulation." Lin Bai said with a smile.
Lu Qingyin stared at Lin Bai and said, "Are you afraid that I will become a pill and then take your life?"
"Fairy, you think too highly of yourself." Lin Bai sat on the wooden stool and said disdainfully: "I gave you the whisk to keep my promise and to help others become enlightened. If you have the intention of harming others again, I will Why not kill the golden elixir once?”
"Is this why you didn't return my black knife?" Lu Qingyin felt resentful.
"..." Lin Bai smiled and did not reply.
"After all, we are fighting side by side, why do we need to fight and kill?" He Wenyao acted as a peacemaker and asked: "Brother Zhuanlun, Qu Chengjia practices the water method. He is good at healing his wounds. If you continue to let it go, what will happen to your life?" The injury will not heal in a few days!”
"Then Brother Lao Yao goes and kills her." Lin Bai said.
"If I want to kill you, go ahead and kill me." He Wen shook his medicine head into a rattle.
"Let her be." Lin Bai smiled.
"This..." He Wenyao was stunned. Qu Chengjia had previously trusted him and acted to protect him, but He Wenyao stabbed Qu Chengjia hard. This grudge will never be resolved.
Now He Wenyao dares to betray his mentor, so he is aiming to end future troubles.
He Wenyao grabbed Lin Bai's sleeve and said, "Brother Zhuanlun, if Qu Chengjia is determined to escape after she recovers, we won't be able to kill her again! If she hides in the dark and attacks us, wouldn't it be bad? Big thing? ”
"There are just dead bones in the grave, why should we be afraid?" Lin Bai was very relieved and said: "This time is to see Qu Ruyi's face, and to see through the love between Yunzi and Gao Yuanyuan. If Qu Chengjia dares to have evil intentions, I will kill her life.”
He Wenyao took a look at Qu Chengjia outside the fence courtyard wall. He felt uneasy and whispered, "Brother Zhuan Lun is so generous. He can even let go of past grudges."
He actually provoked the general.
When beating a dog, it depends on the owner. Lin Bai smiled and looked at Lu Qingyin.
Lu Qingyin glanced at He Wenyao, who shrank his neck.
"It's okay if you can have a back-and-forth fight with him, or win against Pei Ning. If it doesn't work, there is a unique way to make him unable to live without you, otherwise he will make a fool of himself!" Lu Qingyin scolded and walked towards Walk outside the hospital.
He Wenyao smiled awkwardly at Lin Pei and apologized, and quickly followed Lu Qingyin.
It was already night, and the two of them disappeared into the night.
The night breeze is cool and carries the chirping of insects.
Butterflies swim in the forest, and stars hang down.
Pei Ning went to pick gourds, while Lin Bai sat cross-legged on the wooden table.
After looking at the stars for a while, Lin Bai thought about the longevity creation formula for a long time, but still couldn't remember half of it.
Close your eyes and come to the stone plate, the black color is still there.
Take in the mist and turn it into bamboo slips. The words are like a book from heaven, floating far away, but falling in the heart word by word.
Seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune, I finally embarked on the difficult road.
(End of chapter)