Broken Night - Chapter 492
[Chapter Four Hundred and Eighty Six ─ A Stone in the Palm]
Broken Night
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Chapter Four Hundred and Eighty-Six – Stone in Your Hand
“In the records of the archives, even if there is a small part of the history books in the Yuncong Bookstore, there has never been such a record.”
Yan Wuzhao had a strong personality and sneered .
“The human heart is not enough to swallow an elephant. With such a miraculous effect of the stone monkey’s heart, how could anyone be able to suppress greed? Therefore, there are no stone monkeys who can feel the goodwill in the world!”
Xu Yan looked He looked at the sky, and then looked at the people in Yunfu in front of him.
After a moment, he grinned and said, “It seems that it’s time for us to raise a stone monkey that only feels the kindness of the world.”
Thunderclouds and rainstorms slowly dissipated.
The first light came out of the cloud and landed in Xu Yan’s palm.
The white-gray little monkey is inconspicuous, more like a moving rock, extremely cute.
The little monkey slowly opened his eyes, and the young beast always regarded the life that he saw at first sight as his parents.
The stone monkey takes the sky as its father and the earth as its mother, but now it opens its eyes and sees not the heaven and the earth, but a bald head that shines like the sun.
It doesn’t feel scared, just kind and curious.
Looking at the tiny limbs, Xu Yan had a hard time imagining that such a small beast could call the wind and call the rain when it grew up?
Its little hand stretched out, hugged Xu Yan’s thumb and sipped it, and soon found that there was nothing to sip, and its stomach soon began to be hungry again.
So it wept softly again.
like any little beast.
Yun Fu and the others quickly knew what Xu Yan wanted to do, and they all laughed happily.
yes.
Yunshen does not know where, it is a place isolated from the world.
Here, who can hurt it?
Among the arrogant and arrogant seven disciples of Yunfu, who would care about the so-called stone monkey heart?
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On the top of the mountain, the old man was fishing, as if the only fishermen were the clouds and mists in the mountains.
Not far behind him, there is the same old man.
But beside the old man, stood a snow-white crane, with his slender neck gently snuggling on him.
“Are you leaving?” The old man fishing was naturally a Seven Star Taoist.
He asked, his tone was as calm as water, as if he was gossiping at home.
“The goal is achieved, naturally it’s time to go.” The other old man behind him looked indifferent, even if he was facing the strongest person in the world, he didn’t care.
Seven Star Taoist’s old face tugged, and he smiled.
It is precisely because he has no reverence for himself that he can become a crane breeder.
“What, the boy I brought is very good, right?”
This old man is naturally Baiyun, but there is no twilight on the white cloud at the moment, and some are like a young and vigorous teenager, showing off with his favorite toy what.
Qixing Taoist expressionless: “It’s just a fluke.” Baiyun is still proud: “If you win, I
‘m
about to die, you can’t admit defeat?”
Opened more than ten academies, and now you are lucky enough to find a piece of jade, what’s so arrogant.”
“Also, don’t come to this set of life and death, Bai’er’s immortal feather enters the palace, your lifespan is longer than the average three palaces. The tattooed ones are even longer.”
Baiyun snorted coldly.
After a long time, he suddenly clenched his fists and arched his body: “I like this kid very much, but he has a reckless personality. I will ask you, Palace Master, in the future.”
The Taoist Seven Stars calmly looked at the clouds and mists in the mountains, but his eyes crossed the boundaries of space and landed on the bald head illuminated by the first light, and the little monkey like a stubborn rock: “With the stone monkey accompanied, the golden Qianji’s delicacy and prudence make it difficult for him to do anything wrong.”
Bai Yun knew that he had agreed to his entrustment, and grinned, with an incomparable vigor on his old face: “The more you can do, the more you will be the Palace Master. I’ve worked hard.” After speaking, he turned and left.
There was only one Taoist Seven Stars left on the entire mountain again, looking at his disciples from afar.
Bai’er’s crane head is slightly tilted to express doubts, Master, you feel lonely, why don’t you just go down and have fun with him?
It couldn’t understand because it was just a white crane.
……
The stone monkey was fed by Lan Ming’s heart with some goat milk and fell asleep.
Xu Yan and Jin Qianji couldn’t hold back their doubts, and ran to the senior brother’s room again.
“Why didn’t the junior brother go to dinner? But what the third junior brother did today was unpalatable?”
Xu Yan and Jin Qianji looked at each other and remained silent for a moment.
It has been five days since they entered Yunfu, and they have actually seen a lot.
For example, Yan Wuzhao danced with her dancing steps, and the lines around her body were entangled with her, but the last step was enough to shatter the mountains; or
Wang Qi always thought about the endgame of the chessboard in silence, but a mosquito flew over , was slapped to death by him with a palm in the air;
like today’s violent storm, Xu Shichang formed a pattern of [Water Dividing] with just one piece.
“Senior Brother, why…” Xu Yan thought for a while, but found that he didn’t know what to say.
Jin Qianji replied, “Why are the brothers and sisters practicing both tattoo masters and tattoo artists?”
Yes, they had noticed it long ago, but they thought it was just their own illusion.
Like Xu Shichang’s tyrannical body, he is obviously a tattooist all the way, but when he swipes it out, the lines are flying, and he has more than ten tattoos!
Also like Wang Qi, his spirit is extremely strong, and he is obviously a tattoo artist of the Hundred Pattern Realm.
But he didn’t urge Wenli, and a simple physical slashing palm was enough to kill mosquitoes and flies several meters away.
Xu Yan and Jin Qianji only felt that every day in Yunfu seemed to subvert their understanding of cultivation.
Song Zhixuan was slightly stunned when he heard the words, but then smiled: “Although this question was asked by the younger brother and the younger sister, I really didn’t expect you to realize it so quickly.
” The slender palm is enough to make countless women envious and crazy.
On the palm of his hand, it quickly condensed into lines, but it quickly condensed into the appearance of a flower: “In Yunfu, there are no tattooists and no tattooists
.
” But in ancient times, there was no such distinction.” Song Zhixuan smiled and flicked his fingers, and a strong wind shot out, and the flower formed by the lines drifted and disappeared with the wind: “Only the tattoo.”
“Fellow practitioner Body and spirit are the way.”
Jin Qianji hesitated for a moment, then slowly said, “But… manpower is sometimes poor and time is limited, how can we cultivate both?” Song Zhixuan waved his hand and said, “That’s just ordinary people.”
” With tattooing, extraordinary people can walk. But if they can enter the cloud house, how can there be so-called ordinary people?
” With the big drop, the number of cultivators has also increased. There are only advantages and disadvantages, and their quality has also decreased a lot.”
Speaking of this, Song Zhixuan’s voice slowly lowered: “Have you heard of the corpse pattern?”
Xu Yan immediately remembered the figure of the crazy old woman on Nanshan, and nodded.
“The reason why the corpse pattern is invincible at the same level, and even leapfrog to fight. Apart from the power of the yin evil art of his practice, it is because every corpse pattern cultivator is actually a pattern cultivator.”
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