MTL - My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World-Chapter 151

Later, the son of the Chen family really fell into a bad mold, and the whole person was unconscious, and many Langs were helpless.

The person who broke the flowerpot was not intentional. The background was even stronger than that of the Chen family. The Chen family couldn't move. They wanted to get angry with the Wang Laohan family, but found that Wang Laohan and his girlfriend had escaped without a trace.

Now that there is such a big thing at home, they have no intention to slowly find someone, and this matter can only be put down.

That night, Jing Yue and Yi Wang found another ruined temple. When they entered the temple, Jing Yue found that Forget a little.

With a slight raised eyebrow, he saw a wild cat curled up under the tree outside the temple, looking like the one kicked by Chen's youth. The wild cat may be too injured, and when someone comes to struggle and want to get up, he just lifted his body and fell down suddenly, motionless.

Jing Yue pretended not to see it and went into the temple.

In the middle of the night, there was a sudden strong wind outside, and a lightning broke through the night's silence.

As soon as he forgot to sit up from the ground, and looked at the Taoist who seemed to sleep heavily in the darkness, when he saw that the Taoist had no response, he quietly walked out of the temple door.

The wildcat was no longer under the tree, and forgot to look around, and finally found the wildcat in the haystack.

At this time, the wild cat's breathing is weak, and it may not be long before it will die, so fragile that it makes one forget about itself.

Orion died. He was sold to a family by his brother Orion. The master was very kind to him, but he was hiding his thoughts. He pretended not to know, and broke the opponent's head while the man wasn't using the stand. Go out. At that time, the people in the city were chasing him. He was hungry, tired, cold and afraid, hiding in a dry well outside the city and bewildered.

He wanted someone to come and save him, but no one came.

Later, he left the city and spent all day on the edge of life and death. Suddenly one day, the Taoist came and the Taoist saved him.

As soon as he forgot to pull out some cakes from his arms and feed them to the wildcat's mouth, he saw the wildcat move his nose and slowly opened his eyes. The ice-blue eyes were pure like blue lakes. It seems complicated.

Feeling relieved for a moment, I brought the pastry closer.

The wild cat licked his tongue and ate it slowly.

I forgot to squat and watch quietly, these pastries were given by Taoists, and they should be able to heal the wildcats.

Not far away, Jing Yue who did not know when to get up looked at this scene, his eyes were tender.

Forgetting is indeed natural compassion, but his childhood experience masked his mind.

In previous lives, he didn't like to forget at first. His disciples thought of being good-natured and honest, but he forgot about the gloom and indifference. If he hadn't figured out that the other party had a fate with himself, Jing Yue wouldn't spend much time on forgetting. He even thought that if his forgetfulness could not be reversed, he would rather cut off the fate of the master and apprentice rather than let the other party bring him tired.

Thousands of years of casual experience have shaped Jing Yue into a deep self-interest that is hidden even by himself. He wanted to ascend to the road, and anyone who blocked him, anything, any cause and effect, he would be merciless.

But after getting along, Jing Yue found the other side of forgetting, knowing that there was a soft heart and great love under the forgetfulness.

He saw the potential of Tao in an oblivion, and even joked that if he had never worshipped under his door to become a monk, he would have done a great deal—coldness and compassion, the gods and gods in the world are all there Come contradictions.

Jing Yue couldn't come by knowing it, so he took a different approach and did it casually.

At the same time, he also saw himself through a forgetfulness, and pulled out the hidden dangers hidden in his heart, and even made a breakthrough ...

"Boom--"

Another thunderbolt struck down, awakening Jing Yue, who was caught in the memories, and he said, "Forget it, come back soon."

The back squatting on the ground froze stiffly, and half-squeaked back, "Oh."

come back? What a nice word, I forgot silently.

In the days that followed, Jing Yue continued to take a walk and stop and watch the world.

Mortals are the weakest, but mortals are the most wonderful. Their short lives always burst into infinite fireworks. Jing Yue hopes that if he forgets to pass the worldly conditions, he can break through the plight, break free of constraints, and set foot on the road.

A few months passed, and on that day, they came to a small village called Xueyao Village.

Halfway, they suddenly heard someone crying for "help".

Jing Yue turned his head and forgot about it, the other side didn't have any expression, and seemed indifferent.

He sighed secretly and said, "Let's go and see."

Today, Yi Wang has been able to get along with Jing Yue normally. Although he is not active, he will not reject what Jing Yue says.

The two soon reached where they heard the sound, and saw a group of iron needle bees chasing a young man, and the persevering posture was like the young man destroying their honeycomb.

Hearing only the sound of "Song Tong", the young dog jumped off the wall and jumped into the ice-cold cold lake. The iron needle bee still did not let go, and was blocked on the water and did not want to leave.

Given that the Needle Bee is only a first-order ferocious beast, although Jing Yue has no spiritual power, it is not difficult to deal with it. He chased away the bee swarm, and picked up the comatose youth from the water.

The young man, named Yang Song, lived in Xueyao Village. At this moment he huddled in the corner of the wooden house. The middle of the wooden house was on fire, dispersing the decaying tide, but he refused to approach.

Jing Yue did not take a deep look at him, and said, "Iron bee has always been docile and rarely attacks humans on weekdays. How do you provoke them?"

"How can I ..." Then he froze and became silent, only one hand clenched the sachet around his waist, half a moment before he said, "I also blame me for not passing through their hive on weekdays, nothing happened, today I do not know What aroused it, if it weren't for the Minister's rescue, I would probably drown. "

Jing Yue smiled, "There are ferocious beasts from this deep mountain and wild ridge. Why do you come here alone?"

Yang Song: "Take some medicine up the mountain to cure my wife's cough."

Jing Yue: "Are you married?"

When he saw that the youth was young, he was estimated to be eighteen or nineteen.

Yang Song was happy for a moment. "Just married my daughter-in-law last month. My wife is very beautiful. She is the most beautiful girl in Xueyu Village. We have the same friendship."

Jing Yue chuckled: "That's great."

Yang Song asked, "Where is the Chief Minister going?"

Jing Yue had no purpose. He and Yi Wangben went to Xueyao Village with fate, but he changed his mind at this time and said, "I want to go to the Goddess Peak on the Snow Mountain to see, if you are lucky, you can still get it. Ice lotus. "

Yang Song: "The blizzard a few days ago, the road on the mountain is not good. If the Taoist leader does not hate it, come to my house for a few days?"

So right in the middle of Jing Yue, he readily agreed.

During the whole process, I forgot a word without saying anything, but the eyes staring at Jing Yue were a little weird.

It wasn't until Yang Song's house that Jing Yue knew that the other party said that it was true. His wife was beautiful, even in the nuns.

There was a surprise in Mrs. Yang's eyes, and she seemed surprised to come to an outsider, but then frowned slightly and asked Yang Song, "Why are you so embarrassed?"

Yang Song didn't touch the source of the fire. At this moment, his shirt was still half wet, with a little mud on his head, and some messy leaves on his messy hair.

He smiled indifferently. "I accidentally fell on the road, but unfortunately the sachet that my wife gave this morning ..."

As soon as the words were finished, Mrs. Yang's eyes turned red, and a tear fell down.

Yang Song was anxious, and despite the presence of outsiders, he whispered and comforted his wife.

After a while, Mrs. Yang gradually calmed down, and she seemed to remember a guest, and she blushed and said, "These two are ..."

Yang Song: "Oh, this Taoist wants to go to the Goddess Peak. The road is not good these days, so I invite them to stay at home temporarily."

Mrs. Yang was slightly blessed, and invited Jing Yue and Yi Yi to enter.

When passing by the courtyard, Jing Yue saw that many herbs were planted in the courtyard, and there were a lot of herbs for drying. A wooden stool was placed with a pour pot, and there was some powder on the mouth of the pot. .

Jing Yue casually asked, "Mrs. Yang knows medicine?"

Mrs. Yang laughed: "I was a long-time sickness doctor. When I was young, I suffered a fire. Although I was not dead, I hurt my lungs. The root cause has not been removed." She gave Yang Song a soft look. That saved my life. "

Yang Song also smiled back, but Jing Yue always felt that there was a bit of reluctance in the smile.

Mrs. Yang quickly picked up the room and waited for only Jing Yue and Yi Wang, who said, "Why do you promise to stay?"

Jing Yue had a plan in her heart. At this time, she was inconvenienced to inform Yi forget, and smiled pretentiously, let Yi forget to make up for herself.

He used this trick many times, and it worked every time, but he forgot to look at him indifferently, which made his behavior slightly awkward.

Jing Yue: "..."

How he forgot, what was in front of him was not a confusing little Yan branch.

Jing Yue suddenly came up with an idea. If I forgot to have the same experience with Yan Zhi, would I have the same personality as Yan Zhi?

But he quickly denied his conjecture that the person in front of him was a forget, just a forget, his second apprentice.

In the evening, Yang Song came to call Jingyue and said that it was Mrs. Yang who prepared a table for them.

Because Jing Yue and Yi Wang are both ordinary babies at this time, of course they have to eat whole grains.

Mrs. Yang has good craftsmanship, but when he forgets how to use chopsticks, only the dishes that Jing Yue has tasted, he will have a taste.

The Yangsong couple also used the meal as a disheveled taste, and expressed apologetic expressions, but Jing Yue knew that forgetting originated from vigilance, and picked dishes with him, indicating that Yi forget had trust in him.

Jing Yue was secretly happy. He knew that if he forgot to secretly hide the pastries he usually gave, he would not say much.

At this time, Yang Song said: "The Taoist leader is highly capable, I don't know how to understand Fengshui Taoism?"

As soon as he said it, Mrs. Yang's hand holding the chopsticks was tight. Jing Yue Yuguang saw it, but pretended not to notice, and said, "Why do you ask?"

Yang Song wrote lightly: "Our home has been quite uncomfortable recently. I would like to ask the mayor to help me to see if there is any problem with Feng Shui."

Jing Yue: "I'm sorry, I only know some boxing and kung fu, I haven't learned any serious methods."

Yang Song was obviously a little disappointed. "It's my fault."

Mrs. Yang beside him was relaxed a lot.