Chapter 213: Cheap

The torrential rain did not rest, the mountain roads were unrecognizable, and there were fallen trees and broken branches everywhere. The water was flowing along the ditches that were washed out. The net is worth your collection. .
A figure, abruptly appearing beside the stream.
Shallow clothes, spotless, water drops are not close, handsome and exquisite eyebrows are like flying fairy outlines, but the eyes are heavy, Sen Han stunned, let people see the first heart, they dare not come forward.
This is still holding a black-and-black long-bow juvenile monk, it is Chen He.
Chen Wo was found along the lower reaches of the river.
The mud carried by the mountain torrents dyed the river water with turbid black and yellow. Chen Wo carefully discerned the direction and found that when a mountain appeared in front of him, the look was more severe.
- The group of guys in Yuanlou is really blackmailed.
Chen Wo came from the East China Sea all the way, guessing that the thin nine city mixed with the scattered ship, and also carefully examined the merchant's big ship, the result is not, every time he has nothing to disappoint, the impression that God has sensed again appears again, Guiding the farther places, the swaying proof proves that he has found the wrong target.
"There are only two chances in a day."
Chen Wo finds the memory of the spider through his mouth.
Liang Yan told him a few days ago that Ziyun Island, the main rudder of Yuanlou, had become an empty city. It was necessary to completely destroy the above-mentioned organs and the beasts that were raised, and also needed to release the people and others, but the thin nine city and the Yuanlou The disabled party has already fled.
"This is the imprint that he left with a spider paper. It was originally only in my perception of God. I made it into a small instrument."
The poisonous spider uses a good foot to pick up a compass-like thing and hand it to Chen He. "After the day, at noon, when the yin and yang are the strongest between the heavens and the earth, you can use the real yuan to motivate the compass. Know the direction of the thin nine city."
After Chen Wo caught up, she stopped talking, and Mrs. Liang snorted: "You have hatred with that person, isn't it?"
"What is the lady's words, what can't be remembered, why come to hate."
The former Jiucheng of the past, just let the flames disappeared and ran back to the red wind desert to avoid disasters. After several decades of work, after the flames came out from the small world, let’s not say that the thin nine city, even the Yuanlou, is not in the eye. Inside.
Some hatred, it is not endless.
Some hatreds, even if they are big, others can’t report them.
Chen He did not believe that Bo Yuntian did not find out that the flame was the person referred to in the same year, but Yuanlou never set off any big waves, at least from the memory of the survivors of the flames, there is no such existence.
- In the face of interests, Bo Yuntian gave up his son at the time.
Chen Wo smiled coldly.
This time, he did not let Bo Yuntian retreat from the prestige of Sanshe, but it also allowed Bo Jiucheng to repent.
"Thank you, Madam." Chen Wo immediately decided, and he resolved it himself, not bothering his brother.
"But Jiucheng is only a Yuanying period monk, but there must be people in the neighborhood." Liang Yan whispered after the account, "It's a pity that this compass magic weapon, you can only use, arachnid imprint, originally implicated It’s both of you.

From the recollection of the gods, Chen He squeezed the compass in his hand and looked up at the muddy mountain road in front of him. When he was only a child, the direction of the compass was somewhere at the foot of the mountain.
Now half an hour has passed, I am afraid I have already fled into the mountains, or mixed in a village.
In any case, Chen He must carefully examine the place where the thin Ninetowns may pass.
This is a slap in the face, and the details are finalized, which determines whether the party’s remnant party can be thrown out of the crowd.
Chen He hides his body shape, and the real element of breathing movements is more and more suitable for the aura of heaven and earth. Even if there is a fellow practitioner of the gods, it is difficult to find his trace.
"The husband, the heavens, the earth, the untouchable, the unfathomable, the invisible, the invisible..."
Chen He's figure is like a breeze, and even the leaves that are carried around are fluttering, just like the real breeze, there is no flaw.
"...Condensed in the sky, turbid and Xu Qing. Floating and filled with , sinking in the sea, infinite, can be Zhang, secluded and clear, weak and strong, soft and just..."
The generals of the North Xuan School of Confucianism came out of the murder of the eternal martial arts. The word 诀 浮 floated in the Yuanshen Zifu, Chen He was determined to clear, and the breath was faint.
Chen He was in the early stages of the transformation of the gods, and encountered a bottleneck. The more he was worried, the more he could not go any further.
Obviously, the road that passed, but once again encountered obstacles, which made Chen Wo feel a narrow gap. He knew that this was not conducive to spiritual practice, so he simply let go, except for the double revision of the release, it has not been practiced for several months. .
I did not expect that this time I was absent, I decided to go out and chase the ruined party in the Yuanlou, and let the bottleneck of the troubles that have been troubled loosened.
He traveled long distances and was hidden in the sun and the sea breeze.
No one found out that Chen Wo did not talk to anyone. He occasionally caught up with a suspicious ship. He went up and searched. The people on the boat were arguing and arguing. The drunken dreams were like the three thousand worlds that were incompatible with him.
Most of the time, Chen He had only an endless sea and a glaring sun.
At the moment when he set foot on the coast, Chen He thought that he was not at sea for ten days, but for more than ten years. It was far away and separated from everything. He felt like no happiness and no sorrow, even if he saw it. The fishing village and the mountains and trees have not disappeared.
Broken grass branches and leaves, stones in the mud, traces of the mess after the rain, erased all traces on the mountain road, the rain last night was too big, for a group of monks who wanted to hide, it was really beneficial.
But as long as they use the magic and motivate the real yuan, there will always be subtle changes in the aura of heaven and earth. As the distance draws closer, the pursued will become increasingly insecure and the exposure opportunities will multiply.
- Hide it, is it hiding in the mortal? Just look at your luck and patience.
Chen He thought indifferently.
His breath is more and more restrained, and instantly changes everything, touches something, and integrates with such things.
At the foot of the mountain is a large piece of mud, with the bodies of some animals draping, their poor bodies twisted in the middle of the stone, round wood, and some half left in the mud.
The rain has weakened. In the night, the ravine was filled with the flash floods. There was still water flowing under the mud, and the gully was cut into sections by the rolling rocks.
The torrents are still running, and Chen Wo suddenly stops.
He heard intermittent cockroaches/吟 in the mud. This was the struggle of the heavy-stricken people. The heavens and the earth were surrounded by the aura, but they could not be absorbed.
It is not surprising that a monk was buried in the mud of the flash floods. It was in this dangerous place that Chen Hezhen lived. One person stood on the block rock.
"Come on?"
Like the eyes behind Qu Hong, he turned over the tobacco rod and smashed it on the rock. He said nothing, "Apprentice, you are late, the guy who has avenged you, has been buried here."
He pointed to the mud beneath the rock, and slowly stretched his arms and stretched his muscles.
Chen He was staring at Nan Hongzi and looking at the ravine mud.
"The loss of this guy was only vowed in the temple, no one will immediately chase, I did not hurry to go." Qu Ye buckled his head, and tightly sighed, sighed and said, "I did not expect you this kid And you have to be cheap in front of me.
"you…"
When Chen Heyi opened his mouth, the mysterious and invisible feeling suddenly came away.
It seems that from the ruthless world, I returned to the dust, seven emotions and six desires, five senses and six feelings, all returning to the body like a tide.
When Qu Ye listened to Chen He’s voice, he was shocked and turned back:
How is it?

It happened that Chen He was also asked: "How can Master be here?"
The two looked at each other in the rain.
It is still difficult to reach out a hand in the mud, which makes Qu Hong Chen He return to God.
Qu Hong kicked heavily on the rock and jumped to the tree trunk that was sliding from the upstream. He only heard a scream, and the stone in the mud was suddenly rolled up and sank again.
Chen Wo: ...
The torrential landscape is still there, Chen He has to jump down and stop at the tree where Qu Hong has settled, and follow the flood.
"Thin Jiucheng?" Chen Wo stared at the mud inside.
"Who?" Qu Hong said with a sigh of relief, followed by a reaction, "Surmit name is thin? It seems that he is still the young master of the Yuanlou, is the son of Bo Yuntian."
"Master doesn't know?"
When Chen He called Master Qu Hong, there was some oysters. After all, the nominal Master did not teach him a day. It was okay to release it. When he met alone, Chen He always had a strange embarrassment.
- Perhaps when he first met Master, Qu Hong was wrong with the mutton.
"What should I know? Is there any son in Bo Yuntian? The name of the young master is probably his apprentice." Qu Hong said casually, he saw that Chen Wo was also somewhat uncomfortable because he only recognized Chen He as a release. Hey.
"I will not admit the mistakes of the North Xuan School, but it is strange, how is your real yuan like when I saw the apprentice last time... and your breath, I will not admit it, why do you have a breath of relief? ?" Qu Hong wonders.
"..."
When your big apprentice and the little apprentice have double repaired, they will go out.
Chen Wo looked down, but unfortunately, the smell of a person, he himself is very difficult to feel, and Chen Wo himself is also wondering, according to common sense, it is difficult to be noticed after three or five days, how this has been so long Also show stuffing?
Is it repaired to rise?
"What about other people in Yuanlou?" Chen He returned to God and looked around with vigilance.
"There were six deaths, and the others were taken away by a monk named Sur." Qu Hong said with a negative hand. "He thought that he had encountered a Mahayana monk, and the life of the Lord was not as good as his own life. It’s important to escape immediately after the injury.

"Master -"
"I can barely pretend to be a master of the Mahayana period." Qu Hong smiled casually and sighed, "I have nothing to do when I go to the ages, and my heart is difficult to obey, maybe the road can be expected."
"This is to congratulate Master." Chen He bowed his head and said respectfully.
"No, this person still has a relationship with the Yuanlou?" Qu Hong didn't care about the swaying at the foot, and underestimated the hook, without the slightest power, a rock that was loosely shaken next to the ravine slipped into the mud. Immediately, there was a half-sounding scream.
Chen Wo: ...
Who is the enemy of Bo Jiucheng?
The author has something to say: Note: Bei Xuan’s practice, concept, and slogan are borrowed or used from Huainanzi.
Ps, today is the Lantern Festival, and the works of the poetry will be issued in time.
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