Chapter 16 Bodhi Mirror Moon

By the time Chu Tianyou woke up, it was already in the middle of the night. A bright moon was shining on the pine forest, and the breeze was blowing the sound of waves, and the air was filled with the fragrance of vegetation.

He found himself lying on a soft grass with a bonfire beside him.

In a daze, Chu Tian heard the voice of the whole world and said, "Huan Changge is from the Northern Underworld Mansion. The Chu brothers killed him, which is bound to attract the pursuit and revenge of the masters of the Northern Underworld Mansion."

Yuan Shiheng frowned and said, "The Northern Underworld Mansion is one of the three demons. It acts viciously and always recis. Although the Chu brothers are highly cultivated, they are alone. I'm afraid it's more or less auspicious."

"Why don't you persuade him to go back to Tianyimen with us! Anyway, Tianyi City is also one of the five schools of righteousness..." Yin Hong'e suggested, "With the cultivation and character of the Chu brothers, I believe that I will be willing to accept it."

The whole world muttered, "Although the idea is good, how can we persuade the Chu brothers to agree?"

I heard a voice saying, "Your kindness is favored by Chu Tianxin, but I'm used to wandering alone, and I don't want to hide in the door of Tianyi forever."

"You're awake!" Yin Hong'e shouted excitedly and reached out to help Chu Tian sit up slowly.

With only a slight movement of his body, Chu Tian felt a sharp pain in his chest. A large mass of qi and blood accumulated in his chest, blocking almost all the meridians. As soon as the true qi flowed here, he had to go home.

"Brother Chu, if my estimate is good, the killer of the Northern Underworld will arrive in three days at most."

The whole world said, "With your current physical condition, you can't do it at all. I mean..."

Chu Tian interrupted him and said, "I will find a quiet and safe place to recover from my injury. The sky and the earth are big, and the Northern Underworld may not be able to find me!"

The whole world shook his head and said, "The strength of the Northern Hades Mansion is extraordinary. Although Huan Changge dictated in front of Qin Guantian, as far as I know, he is just an outer disciple of the Northern Underworld. What is really powerful is the direct disciples, with less than 100 people, but everyone's cultivation is amazing, almost as good as those big demons who dominate the land!"

Yuan Shiheng nodded and said, "Yes, Brother Chu, you'd better go back to Tianyi Mountain with us and decide where to go after recovering from your injury."

But the more powerful and horrible they are, the more Chu Tian doesn't want to cause trouble to others.

Since it is a fact that Huan Changge died under his own hands, he can't hope to live a trembling life with the shelter of others, and he can't hide for a while.

Seeing that Chu Tian's face was silent, the whole world understood that the persuasion had failed. Although he was a little disappointed, he added more admiration for Chu Tian.

"We also need to recover from our wounds. Why don't we stay with Brother Chu?"

He said, "When the injury improves, we will immediately go far away. No matter how powerful the Northern Underworld is, it is impossible to dig three feet to search every piece of land in Shenlu, right?"

Yin Honggoose smiled and said, "Okay, I'm worried about serving and taking care of you two wounded soldiers all the way. Wouldn't I be exhausted?"

Chu Tian knew that the whole world and others were worried about their own safety, so they deliberately stayed with him to fight against the enemy. He was moved and didn't say anything.

At present, Yin Hong Goose is in charge of the vigil, and the other three are responsible for healing their wounds.

Chu Tian eliminated all kinds of disturbing thoughts in his mind and calmed down and gradually settled down.

In the duel between him and Huan Changge, he finally won a very lucky chance. It was all thanks to the sudden power of Yuanchen Baozhu, sacrificing the bodhi mirror moon seal to crack the magic illusion of impermanence, so that he could turn defeat into victory.

This also made Chu Tian more and more aware of the unfathomable power of Cangyun Yuanchen's sword.

He condensed a wisp of spiritual consciousness and slowly penetrated into the Yuanchen Jewel, hoping to learn more about the mystery of the Cangyun Yuanchen Sword.

When the spiritual consciousness penetrated, the inside of Yuanchen's treasure beads was dark, like an endless dead void.

In this void, shocking cracks and black holes can be faintly seen everywhere.

Chu Tian conjectured that this was a scar in the internal void after the Cangyun Yuanchen sword was severely damaged.

His spirit wandered in the void curiously, as if he could never find the end. Occasionally, images floated, which were the previous memories preserved by the sword spirit.

I don't know where Cangyun Yuanchen's sword spirit is hidden, and it seems that he is still sleeping.

Suddenly, Chu Tian "seen" a golden peak suspended in the void in front of it. It slowly rotated and exuded a mysterious atmosphere.

This golden peak is almost intact and must have recovered from the last trauma.

A trace of sword spirit memory was found in Chu Tian's mind: "It turns out that it is as motionless as a mountain seal in the seven seals of Yuan Chen!"

Chu Tian was overjoyed and tried to approach this golden mountain with his spiritual consciousness.

Suddenly, a golden brilliance burst out inside the peak without warning, as if it was actually rushing to Chu Tian's spiritual consciousness. Chu Tian couldn't dodge, so he felt a sharp pain in his mind, and then the spiritual platform shook his eyes dark.

"Boom!" The wisp of spiritual consciousness was swallowed up by the golden light, and the connection between Chu Tian and Yuanchen Baozhu was interrupted.

His face was pale. It took him a long time to recover, and he only felt that his strength seemed to turn back from the ghost gate.

Fortunately, the spiritual platform is protected by the bodhi mirror moon seal, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Unfortunate, it can't be refined like a mountain seal this time."

But Chu Tian did not plan to try to refine again for the time being. His thoughts returned to the real world and opened his eyes.

A bunch of morning light came into my eyes. It turned out that the long night was coming to an end and the dawn was coming.

Next to the extinguished bonfire, the whole world and Yuan Shiheng were carrying out their work to heal their wounds without distraction, but they had not woken up yet.

The red goose leaned on the trunk of a pine tree, with her eyelashes hanging and her eyes closed, and she actually fell asleep standing.

She was imprisoned by the Iron Gang for three days. Although she was not tortured and tortured, she was afraid that she could not sleep. Coupled with a fierce battle yesterday, it is very rare to be able to fight until now.

Chu Tian looked at her delicate expression of falling asleep, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help showing a long-lost smile.

He got up gently and did not disturb anyone. He reached out and pulled up the Cangyun Yuanchen sword and left a word on the ground: "There will be a while", and then one sword quietly disappeared in the morning fog in the forest.

Two days later, the funeral team of Tieyi Gang passed through the south gate of Huaiyang City and carried more than 20 coffins to Qingyanggang more than ten miles away.

Hundreds of people' long dragons walked along the country path, and the horns played drums, and the sound of mourning.

Due to the death of the father and son of the master, the iron-clad gang has no leader, so the original deputy master will temporarily replace the master next month.

He walked at the front of the queue in white filial piety, followed by a group of Taoist priests who invited him to do things. No matter what others think of Qin Guantian, for Guan Xiayue, the former master of the Iron Clothes Gang is as grateful to him. He must make the funeral go well.

Suddenly, he saw a young man in yellow standing there with his arms in his arms motionless at the intersection in front of him.

At first, I thought it was my mind and my eyes were blurred. Because he clearly remembered that there was no one at the intersection a second ago. How could there be a young man in yellow?

The team gradually approached, and the teenager in yellow did not mean to give way.

His face is blue, his cheeks are sunken, there are two faint red lights flashing in his eyes, and his hair is also bleeding scarlet.

"Do you have no eyes? Get out of here!" The two iron-clothed leaders who opened the way in front of them raised their mourning sticks to drive away the teenager.

The crying stick "bang" hit his chest and right shoulder twice, and was immediately smashed by the vigor of the young man in yellow. The two iron gangs were unlucky. The meridians of the whole body burst instantly, and without humming, they fell to the ground and bleed to death.

"You are--" Guan Xiayue took a deep breath and vaguely realized something from the teenager's dress.

"Where is the body of Brother Huan?" The teenager in yellow finally opened his mouth, gloomy and impatient.

Guan Xiayue was shocked and asked, "Are you a holy envoy sent by the divine palace?"

The young man in yellow frowned and shook his body. Before Guan Xiayue could see the other party's movements clearly, he had a heavy punch in the chest.

His burly body flew out like a bundle of dead wood, fell into the weeds on the roadside and fainted.

"This punch is to make you remember: you can only answer my questions, not ask me questions!"

The young man in yellow slowly walked to the first coffin. Everyone was so ciful that no one dared to stop him.

"Who is in this?" The teenager in yellow asked a man in iron who carried the coffin.

"Yes, yes... Master Qin."

The young man in yellow nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly punched a big hole on the side of the coffin, grabbing Qin Guantian's body from inside!

He didn't seem to care about the pungent rotten smell of the body at all, and stared at Qin Guantian's re-stitched neck.

"It's really the legendary flying fairy. Unfortunately, the boy didn't understand kendo well. He actually used this trick to deal with such a bad thing as Qin Guantian."

The teenager in yellow left Qin Guantian's body, and his slightly flat nose shrugged up, as if he had smelled something, and his figure flashed to the last coffin.

"Boom!" The four iron men carrying the coffins were so scared that their hands and feet were weak, and the coffin fell to the ground.

"Rice bucket!" No one saw how the young man in yellow took action, and the four big men screamed and fell to the ground.

The lid of the coffin was lifted, and inside lay the body of Huan Changge.

"Brother Huan, it's time for you to stop." The teenager in yellow checked the scars on Huan Changge's lower abdomen and right arm, and there was a trace of sarcasm in his eyes. "At this time next year, I will remember to burn some paper money for you. Don't think it's too little."

"Bum!" The coffin lid was closed, and the young man in yellow said to a group of frightened iron-clad gangs, "Get out!"

If everyone was granted amnesty, they hurriedly picked up the awake Guan Xiayue, and hastily put Qin Guantian's body back into the coffin. They hurried forward, but they no longer dared to blow and beat.

The teenager in yellow saw the crowd go away and smiled coldly and said, "I haven't found something delicious to eat for a long time. I can finally have a good meal tonight..."