Chapter 9 Joyless

He Xiaozhuo looked at Zongong in confusion and found that Zong Gong was smiling at this time.

"Xiaozhuo, this is the wonderful use of the array. The array is taken, even if you have a lot of power, you can't touch my bullets at all.

"Master Seven, what kind of array is this?"

"Mountain array. Seal the town with the power of the mountain.

"I understand that Firefox is controlled by the mountain array." He Xiaozhuo blurted out.

"You're only half right."

"Half?" He Xiao looked at Zongong puzzledly.

Zonggun stopped talking. With a wave of his hand, the stone had been summoned out and fell to the ground. Zong Gen began to read words in his mouth and kept making handprints. The thin red beam of light like silk thread brushed out of his hand and arranged around the stone, and then a yellow spiritual charm flashed on the stone and turned into a light smoke, together with the red light beam just now, disappeared.

"Xiaozhuo, pick up the stone."

He Xiaozhuo had been eager to try for a long time, but what made him feel helpless was that no matter what method he used, the brick-sized stone was still firmly there and motionless. Later, he simply went up and moved with his hand, but no matter how hard he tried, it was still useless.

He Xiaozhuo sat on the ground and looked at Zong Zhen as if asking for help.

"Master Seven, I can't do it anymore. Just tell me the method."

Zongge laughed.

"This is also a formation. Do you think if two people fight, how can they move the mountain? Therefore, it is much more convenient to take advantage of the characteristics of mountain arrays and simulate mountain arrays with charms.

"Is the power the same?"

"Of course not. This is just a simulation. But if combined with the real mountain array, it will be very powerful. No matter how big the spirit beast is, it can't escape its suppression, let alone human beings.

"Is this array to suppress spirit beasts?" He Xiaozhuo asked in surprise.

Zong Gan knew that he had lost his words and simply laughed and did not answer.

At this moment, a crisp and pleasant voice came.

"What are you two doing? There are people who talk and laugh, but they don't come to play with me when they are happy?"

With a flash of light and shadow, a beautiful girl in white suddenly appeared in front of her.

This should be the most beautiful girl He Xiaozhuo has ever seen since she grew up. Her white jade-like face has bright eyes, her long eyelashes and black eyebrows are pure and unmiscuous. Her slightly raised nose is beautiful and wise. The curved corners of her mouth inlaid a crescent moon under her nose, and her long hair hangs down like a dark waterfall. Na's figure was hazy, looming, and a natural fragrance came leisurely. The white dress floated, and the fragrance floated gently.

Walking through the city, He Xiaozhuo has seen countless urban girls, whether they are fashionable and avant-garde or traditional classical. They can't get rid of the vulgarity of the market, and the girl in front of him really makes him really feel what it means to be pure and free from vulgarity and what beauty is flawless. That is a pool of clean, clean and without miscellaneous, so that you will not have any distractions and be completely pure. What is holy and flawless? At this moment, any distraction is a kind of defilement, and you can't have any distractions to her at all, which stems from her holy and inviolable momentum.

"Sister Eight, why are you here?" Zong Gun was polite. Then introduce to He Xiaozhuo:

"Xiaozhuo, this is your eighth master."

"I've met Eight Masters." He Xiaozhuo hurriedly saluted. Unexpectedly, this was the little sister of Yuzhen Baji: Yujie was flawless.

Yu Dui blinked mischievously, and then circled He Xiaozhuo three times, which made He Xiaozhuo very unnatural. After three laps, Yu Dui turned around and nodded with approval.

"Well, the eldest brother still has vision. It's useless to live in seclusion for a hundred years."

"Eight sister..." Zonggen wanted to stop talking, obviously trying to stop Yuduo from talking, which seemed to have an indescribable hidden intention.

What are you afraid of? Sooner or later, you have to tell him that the burden is always right. Yu Dui gave Zong a rude glance, made Zong Gong open his mouth, and finally said nothing more. Unexpectedly, Wuzong, a clan with unrivaled magical skills, would no longer be calm in front of Yu Dui.

"Look at your serious old faces, are you scaring the children?" Yu Dui continued to grab white, "Xiaozhuo, do they force you to practice every day?"

"This, no... Master is very good..." He Xiaozhuo hurriedly explained. Originally, he also thought that the masters were all very good.

"Well, you still speak for them, they will only scare you. From today on, Master Eight will teach you. Yu Du said indisputably.

"Eight sister, I'm teaching him the mountain array..."

"What mountain position? Cultivating all day is boring. Xiaozhuo, let's play first. After saying that, he pulled up He Xiaozhuo and took off.

Zong Ganggang wanted to stop him, but the two had disappeared far away, and then there was a crisp voice like a silver bell: "Happy..."

Zong Gung shook his head helplessly and fell asleep again.

"Master Eight, where are we going?" He Xiaozhuo only felt the sound of the wind in his ear, and the white clouds around him flew away.

"Of course it's a fun place." Yu Dui smiled mysteriously.

A blue water appeared in front of us, and the blue lake was like a flat mirror without any waves, reflecting the white clouds in the sky, quiet and peaceful, beautiful and deep. On all sides is a circle of white boulders, surrounded by green mountains, and the green lawn under the mountain is undulating, connecting with the blue lake, which is a quiet and distant landscape painting.

The two dropped the clouds and landed on the lawn by the lake.

The calm lake seemed to have all kinds of spirituality. I felt their arrival. The water surface that was as flat as a mirror just now suddenly sprayed three columns of water more than ten meters high in the center. Under the sunlight, the silver-white water column rose to the sky, turned up three beautiful waves in the air, and then gradually fell like a curtain of welcome fireworks. , blooming under the white clouds and blue sky.

He Xiaozhuo opened his surprised eyes, and the picturesque scenery in front of him had stunned him, and the wonderful performance under the beautiful scenery made him even more impressed.

The performance has just begun.

I don't know when Yu Dui's hand had an extra flute, and the wonderful and cheerful notes came out of the flute hole. For a moment, the white clouds were silent, the mountains stood still, and the water was silent. After a short while, the calm lake suddenly surged again, and finally banged. A row of neat water columns spread above the lake. At first, it gushed like a fountain and turned out waves of flowers at the top. Then with the change of rhythm, the original straight water column slowly bent, like a human moving waist and twisted. . In He Xiaozhuo's eyes, the row of fountains is no longer fountains, but a row of graceful girls, with silver flowers on their heads, dancing happily.

The flute is melodious, the spring is tinkling, cheerful and singing, and the white clouds can't help but feel light and comfortable, and the green hills can't help shaking gently. The forest opened its doors, and birds flew out of it, rhododendrons, magpie, yellow lilies, eagles, white cranes... Next are squirrels, white rabbits, hedgehogs, foxes, wolves, leopards, tigers and bears... They all came out of the forest and came to the green lawn in front of the lake, dancing happily to the sound of the flute, and immersed in it. Incomparable joy.

More and more animals are still joining in. They somehow hear this wonderful flute sound, so they come from all directions and continue to join this huge open party from all directions.

He Xiaozhuo was also infected by the wonderful sound of the flute and was impressed by the scene in front of him. Just as he was intoxicated, he suddenly felt that his hands were being pulled up and pulled to the center of the ball. He looked left and right in surprise and found that he was not the one else who pulled himself. His left hand was Shenwa, but his right hand was the king of green. The green king with a beard over his chest was also full of joy at this time, holding a green cane in one hand, holding himself in the other, and dancing happily under his feet. There is no old man's reservedness. At this moment, he is also a happy child. And Shenwa couldn't help shaking her big head, accompanied by her beautiful big eyes, which was even more lovely.

He Xiaozhuo was dragged to the scene by them. At this moment, all the animals and people, including the ginseng baby and the green king, have formed several circles, dancing while dancing while dancing, and the birds are rhythmically hovering above their heads, chirping and chirping. In the center of the circle, the jade in white is also immersed in this cheerful atmosphere, trying to melodious the sound of the flute, pause the notes, and excite the temperament.

He Xiaozhuo was intoxicated and danced affectionately under the leadership of the Green King and Shenwa.

Yuhui looked at He Xiaozhuo and aimed the sound of the flute at He Xiaozhuo. A series of restrained notes flew out. He Xiaozhuo suddenly felt shocked and couldn't help dancing with the note.

Sometime it was an impassioned song, sometimes it was a lingering and tortuous depression, sometimes it was the spring, and sometimes it was a hundred birds calling for the night to return to the nest... He Xiaozhuo was like a completely intoxicated lead dancer. Wherever he went, the animals on the lawn followed, even the water column on the lake Where will it bend? As far as you can see, all things will stare at each other, palms of the palms, and all things will point together, joy and anger, joy, joy, lyricism... All the characters on the field will breathe together, share the same fate, thousands of people and thousands of things like one person, which is their common joy and common feelings. At this moment, the sound is solemn, and the silence of the hundred worlds, what we can experience together is the joy of breathing and sharing fate, and this unity of all people is consistent. This is the same world, a dedicated planet, with only one voice, one breath and one heartbeat.

"The joy is infinite!" With the cheers of the word, the music suddenly stopped.

He Xiaozhuo stood silently and closed his eyes. He doesn't want to open his eyes. He wants to taste this joy in his heart again, and then put it into the pocket of memory and leave it for later.

In this way, he stood there for a long time.

It was not until he opened his eyes that he found that everything had been restored as before, the lake was still blue and pure, and the lawn was still flat and quiet. The animals were gone, only the jade and white clothes were floating, standing there with the jade flute in their hands.

Behind them, there was still a circle of boulders that had been smashed.