Nightfall Chapter 30: Candy of Life
The middle-aged Taoist frowned slightly.
He knew very well the intention of the brother in sending Long Qing back to Zhi Shou Guan. Long Qing said nothing wrong, but he knew better that even the brother, he probably didn't think of Long Qing, who was so bold and vicious. Do so many unspeakable things.
"If this is a road that the brother drew for you, then you have now passed the end of the road and before the cliff, if this is the life that the brother has arranged for you, then you have now deviated from him The arrangement is beyond the limit that everyone can tolerate."
The middle-aged Taoist said slowly.
The quiet meadow reflects the sky behind him. Behind the meadow is a steep cliff. No one knows how deep the cliff is or how deep the abyss is under the clouds.
"In the cave, in the process of absorbing half of Taoist consciousness, I was intoxicated, and intoxicated with fear, because as I said then, there are no more rules or limits that can restrain me. Subjective arrangements Yes, it’s not necessarily correct, because as long as there are arrangements, there are definite rules."
Long Qing looked at the light blue Taoist robe on the middle-aged Taoist, and remembered the blue Taoist robe on the Nanhai Zhou Shangguan, his face couldn't help showing a trace of fear, but after a while, the fear turned into relief after relief.
"The viewer probably couldn't imagine what would happen to me, because we don't even know our own minds except for ourselves, so how can we understand what Haotian's will is?"
The middle-aged Taoist sighed and said: "Even the senior priests and the great priests of Tianyu dare not pretend to think about Haotian's will. Who in this world can really understand what the sky is thinking, and you have What qualifications say that he is carrying Haotian’s instructions and attribute his sins to Haotian?"
Long Qing said: "The sin in the eyes of mortals may not exist in Haotian's mind."
"Maybe you are right."
The middle-aged Taoist looked at him and said, "But now I am standing in front of you. I really want to know what kind of belief supports you not to kneel down and beg for mercy out of fear. But talk to me. , Do you really think that this kind of rhetoric will allow me to let you leave with the heavenly book and holy medicine?"
Long Qing said calmly: “If my heart is really Haotian’s will, then Haotian’s instructions will be fulfilled by me. How can Haotian let me die? If I die today in the hands of Uncle Master, it will prove my My mind is not Haotian’s will. In this case, I have lost my last hope. It doesn’t make any sense to continue to live. Therefore, Master, I really don’t fear death, at least not for the time being.
The middle-aged Taoist said: "It is still reasonable. But words to me are like living with you, meaningless. Hand over the heavenly book and holy medicine, at least I will not kill you now."
"Naturally, you will not kill me, because the Lord has at least placed some hope in me."
Long Qing glanced at his Taoist robe, felt the heavenly book and the small medicine bottle in his arms, and said: "There are no rules, no limit, then no deal. I have lost a lot, so I am like a child. Just as greedy. How can I give it up with the candy I got?"
Then he raised his head, looked at the middle-aged Taoist and said: "Uncle Master, have you seen the scenes of those poor children grabbing candy? I have never had a chance to watch it before in the palace or in the Xiling Temple , But later I saw it when I was a beggar, it was more exciting than a beggar grabbing leftovers. It was also more sad, even if the children had already eaten it, even if the candy was so cheap, even if the candy might not be of any use to them, But they still have to eat desperately. Because they do not eat, they may be eaten by other children."
The middle-aged Taoist was surprised when he heard this. Anxiously: "No!"
As soon as the voice fell, he flicked his sleeves, a very magnificent and pure aura, suddenly swept countless amounts of heaven and earth vitality, turned into an invisible rope, and wanted to tie Long Qing's body.
However, Long Qing had a plan in his heart. When he was speaking, he had already quietly crushed the small medicine bottle in his arms. Before the middle-aged Taoist breath struck, Lian Yao carried the medicine bottle fragments in his palm. , Stuffed all into his mouth, with a weird smile, chewing hard.
It looks really like a poor child who is desperately stuffing sugar in his mouth.
The fragments of the small medicine bottle were sharp and cut through Long Qing's mouth. Some blood dripped down the corners of his lips, and more blood mixed with Tongtian pills and fragments into his abdomen.
The middle-aged Taoist figure is like a wind willow, and he came to Long Qing in no time.
However, Long Qing had already taken the medicine at this time, even if he had his abdomen cut open, Tongtian Wan could not resurrect.
The expression of the middle-aged Taoist is extremely cold, and the anger in his eyes seems to be gushing out, burning Longqing to ashes.
Tongtian pill can be said to be the most precious holy medicine in the world. Even Zhishouguan only has a few pills, and as Chen Pipi leaves Zhishouguan, only the last one is left.
Long Qing raised his pale face and looked at the middle-aged Taoist with a smile and said, "Uncle Master, the only Tongtian pill was eaten by me. If I kill me like this, at least this Tongtian pill will fall into the dung pit. There are no more candies in here, and if you keep me alive, you can at least expect what changes this Tongtian pill will bring to me. I think this is the right choice for Daomen."
The middle-aged Taoist squinted slightly, unable to see what was thinking in his mind.
Stealing the Taoist holy medicine is of course an unforgivable capital crime, but from another perspective, once the medicine is taken, its preciousness will be transferred to the person taking it, because no matter how angry, the medicine is no longer Re-exist, now only the person who took the holy medicine is left. This is like the guilty person who carries Bi, but if that piece of jade wall merges with man, man is Bi, not sinless, but precious.
From the moment he saw the middle-aged Taoist figure, Long Qing did not expect to be able to escape Zhishouguan with his own strength, not to mention the multiple injuries he has now, even if he swallowed half of the Taoist terror With all the cultivation base digested, it is impossible to beat this unfathomable Master Uncle.
From that moment on, he decided on this strategy. Whether it was those passionate and unwilling words or statements about Haotian’s will, they were actually a cover for him, what he wanted to do. Always take the Tongtian pill when the middle-aged Taoist is not paying attention.
Long Qing succeeded. He looked at the thoughtful middle-aged Taoist and smiled slightly, not very proud, but very satisfied with his calculation of Taoist benefits and popular support.
Tongtian pills gradually melted in the abdomen, turning into a spring stream-like fresh medicinal power, flowing slowly in his body, repairing severely damaged internal organs, and even began to moisturize layer by layer after being rebuilt in the South China Sea. Snow-capped mountains and sea.
Long Qing clearly felt all this, and even faintly guessed that when the Tongtian Pill's power was fully transformed into his body, his snow-capped mountains and seas could be restored as before. At that time, plus what he swallowed in his body at this time Half of the Taoist's lifelong cultivation base, his realm can return to its former peak state, and it is even possible to directly cross that threshold and enter the realm of fate!
You have lost everything before you know how rare it is to regain it, and once you have been brilliant, you know how difficult it is to climb to the top again. Recalling the arrow on the snowy cliff of the wasteland, the blood hole in the chest, walking towards the despair in the night, the steamed buns in the ruined temple in the capital of Yan State, Long Qing’s eyes were slightly moist, and then he felt that his body seemed a little lighter. It seems to be floating.
Immediately afterwards, he discovered that this was not an illusion, nor an illusion, but the medicinal power circulating in the body, which was constantly washing away all the dirt and filth, washing away all the dust and mundane that originally belonged to the world. Skeleton, his people have become lighter, lighter ones are really going to float away, drifting away.
It’s a illusion-like real feeling. It’s the peerless medicinal power of Tongtian Pills. It is gradually transforming into a collateral effect of the practitioner’s breath. The taste released by the medicine seems to have become some kind of real gas. Slowly seeping out from his pores, slowly covering his whole body.
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In the air of intoxication, Long Qing still did not forget those regrets. Although the danger of death was relieved by the seemingly simple but indestructible inference, he knew that he would probably be confined in Zhishou Temple next. Waiting for the return of the master to make judgments, but the book of heaven in his arms naturally cannot be kept.
However, what happened next was not as he expected. The middle-aged Taoist looked at him and said calmly: "I appreciate your reaction speed and countermeasures, but you seem to have forgotten that the madman is like you can treat the rules as nothing, but the Taoist and our Taoist temple still have their own rules."
Long Qing frowned slightly, wanting to say something more.
However, the middle-aged Taoist has nothing to say any more, and slaps him on the top of his head with an understatement. This palm looks so simple, without the power and power of the peak of martial arts, but it contains With a kind of profound and profound aura, it seems to be a certain truth between heaven and earth, and it is unavoidable!
Long Qing couldn't avoid this palm.
No matter how miraculous he has, he still can't avoid the palm of the pinnacle powerhouse of the Fate Realm. The huge gap between the realm of strength is like the will of Haotian, unstoppable.
Looking at the palms that were getting closer, Long Qing's face showed despair and unwillingness.
The palm of the middle-aged Taoist fell heavily on Long Qing's forehead.
Unexpectedly, Long Qing's head did not fall like a ripe fruit, nor did it burst like a ripe watermelon. It was good.
The middle-aged Taoist raised eyebrows sharply and seemed to perceive something very incredible.
The palm power containing the principles of heaven and earth, before touching the top of Long Qing's head, it happened to encounter the breath of Tongtian Wan in his body that burst out initially!
There was a very dull noise in front of the meadow.
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(It’s very tiring to write. The third chapter is being written anyway. I don’t know when to update it. Anyway, I will go to bed after I finish writing and touch everyone.)
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