Chapter 4 Sea

The night is deep, and the wind and rain blow between heaven and earth. I don't know where the fallen leaves come from. They float gently in the wind and rain and pass by the wind.

Under the turquoise oil cloth umbrella, her clothes gently brushed, with a few sps of black hair sticking to her snow-white cheeks.

Zhang Xiaofan stood still, but in such a moment, his heart was confused. Late at night in this foreign country, in a strange place, there seems to be familiar wind and rain...

He walked over slowly and walked into the wind and rain.

Behind him, in the looming darkness, there were deep eyes, watching silently.

As we approached, the whole world seemed to be quiet.

Her eyes are right ahead.

It's as gentle as it is.

"Why haven't you gone to bed yet?" Zhang Xiaofan said slowly.

Baguio did not answer, but just looked at him, his bright eyes were like water, reflecting his shadow.

The rain gradually wet his clothes, slowly condensed into small and crystal beads of water from his hair, flowing through his black hair, gently dripping down and sliding down his face.

"What about you?" She asked, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

Zhang Xiaofan was silent for a moment and said, "Stone is sleeping and snoring. His voice is so loud that I can't sleep."

Biyao was stunned for a moment, and then "popped" and smiled, her eyes flowed, and the faint light that vaguely surrounded her seemed to suddenly light up.

In Zhang Xiaofan's eyes, she is like a lily blooming gently in the rain late at night.

She smiled, stretched out her hand and took Zhang Xiaofan's hand. Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help taking a step forward. In the wind and rain, the small green umbrella crossed over and blocked his head.

Under the umbrella, it was her gentle breathing.

Zhang Xiaofan's heartbeat suddenly rose, so he looked away and didn't look at her, but the faint fragrance that seemed to emanate from her body surrounded him.

"Are you going to Liubo Mountain tomorrow?" Baguio said quietly.

Zhang Xiaofan's heart moved and said, "Yes!" With that, he looked up at her and said, "What about you?"

Baguio smiled faintly and said, "I'll go, too!"

Zhang Xiaofan's face changed, frowned and said, "Don't play with your child's temper. There are a lot of decent people there. My master's temper is even worse. It will be dangerous if you go."

Baguio stopped talking and just stared at him silently. Zhang Xiaofan felt a little uneasy in his heart, but he couldn't say anything, but he thought that it was always not good for him and her to stand in the rain late at night, so he said, "Then I'll go back first."

Without answering, Zhang Xiaofan left her side and walked back.

But just as he was halfway away, behind him, in the rain, her voice suddenly came.

"Xiao Fan!"

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned. This is the first time that Baguio has called him so affectionately.

He slowly turned around, and the wind and rain were between them, as if it was getting bigger, so Biyao's face also looked a little blurred, but her voice came so clearly.

"When I was standing here alone just now, I thought to myself that if the two of us died in the blood pit and couldn't escape, it would be good. "

Zhang Xiaofan's body was shocked, and then he forced a smile and said, "Don't joke." With that, he walked away quickly.

Buio looked at his figure, slowly lowered his head, gently used a voice that only he could hear, and said, "At least, I won't regret it."

Zhang Xiaofan walked up the corridor and left the wind and rain, as if he was relieved. I don't know why, he always feels an unknown tension in the face of Baguio, a beautiful woman of magic religion. Maybe this is the pressure brought by her identity!

He sighed secretly, but he couldn't help looking back. Seeing that the woman was still standing in the wind and rain, shook her head and walked back to her room.

Not long after he left, Baguio also came up and stood on the corridor with a green umbrella, looking at the direction he was going, silent and silent.

At this time, in the dark place behind her, the darkness suddenly moved, but a woman in black clothes all over her body, even covered with black gauze, came to her side.

Baguio turned her head and said lightly, "Aunt You."

The woman in black looked in the direction Zhang Xiaofan went, and said calmly without emotion, "Let's go!" Your father is waiting for you in Liubo Mountain!"

Baguio nodded slowly.

In the early morning, Zhang Xiaofan, who had fallen asleep, was woken up loudly by the stone: "Brother Zhang, get up soon."

Zhang Xiaofan opened his eyes with great effort. He saw that the stone was energetic and full of energy. Obviously, he slept very well last night!

He smiled bitterly and said nothing. He got up and walked to the washbasin next to him with confused eyes to wash his face. Stone sat in his ** and said with a smile, "Brother Zhang, I'm not talking about you. You are so young and a monk. When you wake up overnight, you should be refreshed. How do you look? It's like you haven't slept all night!"

Zhang Xiaofan said in his heart, "Who can sleep with you?" But on the face, he could only nod with a wry smile.

After the two of them washed up, Shitou pulled Zhang Xiaofan to call Baguio to go together. Zhang Xiaofan frowned secretly, but he was really unwilling, but it was not easy to say to the stone. Unexpectedly, the two of them knocked on the door for a long time, but no one answered. Then they asked the shopkeeper, but Biyao checked out late last night, and by the way, she calculated the accommodation fee of the two of them.

The stone was stunned for a moment and shook his head strangely. Zhang Xiaofan stood aside and thought about the time said by the shopkeeper Wang. About not long after she broke up with Biyao, she left.

In fact, Zhang Xiaofan had always been worried about what to do if Baguio wanted to go to Liubo Mountain with him, but this time she suddenly left without saying goodbye, but he was in a loss.

The stone standing next to him happened to come to discuss with Zhang Xiaofan. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the king's shopkeeper looked at him a few more times and suddenly said, "Dare to ask this Excellency, the name is called Stone?"

The stone was stunned and said, "Exactly, how do you know?"

There was joy on the face of the shopkeeper Wang. He took out a letter from under the counter and said, "This is a guest who sent it to me this morning. It is for a burly young man named Stone. It must be you."

Stone took the letter and saw that his name was written on the envelope, so he opened it and looked at it. Zhang Xiaofan also came to his senses at this time. The stone looked at it, frowned, and lost his voice: "Master!"

Zhang Xiaofan was shocked and said, "What's wrong with your master?"

The stone shook his head and said, "I don't know, but this letter was written by my master. He asked me to go to the land temple in the west of the city to see him immediately. Brother Zhang, I think we are going to separate for the time being.

Zhang Xiaofan nodded and said, "It doesn't matter. Then you can go. I'm also in a hurry to go to Liubo Mountain to see my master!"

The stone smiled and said, "When I see the master and talk to him, most of the old man will definitely go to Liubo Mountain. See you then."

Zhang Xiaofan spent a lot of time with him, and he was a little close to him. He smiled and said, "Okay!"

The stone nodded and turned away.

Zhang Xiaofan sent him to the door of the inn, watched his tall body disappear into the crowd, stood still for a while, then turned his head and went east alone.

They have all gone far. In the lobby of Haiyun Tower, Zhou Yixian and his granddaughter Xiaohuan slowly came out.

Xiaohuan whispered, "It's so close that I almost met an enemy." With that, he glanced at Zhou Yixian and said, "It's not all grandpa. Wherever you go, you will accidentally meet some people who have been cheated by you. The most wronged person in the world is probably me."

Zhou Yixian glanced at Xiaohuan and ignored her. At this time, when the shopkeeper Wang saw the old immortal coming out, he naturally greeted him for a long time, diligently served tea and vegetables, and treated him warmly. Zhou Yixian was not polite. He sat down with Xiaohuan Dala and chatted with the shopkeeper Wang without saying a word.

Manager Wang said, "Old fairy, do you know? We heard that something big happened outside Changhe City last night?

Zhou Yixian was stunned and said, "What's going on?"

The shopkeeper Wang said, "I'm not sure, but I heard that it's the people who gather here these days. I met the people of the demon religion in the west of the city last night. They fought on both sides, and the situation was very fierce. I heard from the people in the west of the city that even the walls are shaking!"

Zhou Yixian was surprised and said, "Has the magic religion and the decent fight?"

The shopkeeper Wang shrugged his shoulders and said, "The news came in the morning, but most of the time there will be no fake!" With that, he said with great concern, "Old immortals, all the righteous people are practitioners. I heard that the general of the demon religion will not come to us for the bad luck of our ordinary people. But you are profound. If someone wants you to punish the magic religion, you must be careful!"

"Puff", the little ring next to him was drinking a sip of tea and couldn't help spitting it out.

Zhou Yixian stared at Xiaohuan. Xiaohuan couldn't help laughing. Seeing that the shopkeeper Wang looked over with care, she worked hard to keep her normal tone and said, "Ah! Manager Wang, I, I don't matter, yes, hehe, it's water and choked, hehe, choked..."

The flowing waves of the mountains in the East China Sea (Note 1), seven thousand miles into the sea, is the far east of the world, and further away is the vast sea, boundless.

This place is extremely remote. Naturally, it was originally uninhabited. Unexpectedly, a few days after Zhang Xiaofan and others entered Kongsang Mountain, the demon sect suddenly emerged from all over the world. In a few days, dozens of Xiuzhen sects were destroyed by the demon sect, and the world was shocked for a moment. The demon religion rose again 800 years later, and it was very powerful.

The sects in the right path, led by Qingyunmen, Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley, hurriedly discussed.

At this time, the news suddenly came from the Fenxiang Valley that a large number of characters in the Demon Sect would gather in the remote place of Liubo Mountain in the East China Sea. I don't know what's going on?

The so-called morality is at the head, the momentum is not at the same time, and the people in the right path are full of righteousness and indignation. In a few time, he sent elite disciples under his disciples, led by the elders who practiced profoundly, to the Liubo Mountain in the East China Sea. Along the way, many decent people joined in, intending to sweep away the demons and benefit the world.

Zhang Xiaofan inquired all the way. He knew more or less what had happened, and his blood rose in his chest, and he was even more determined to go to the East China Sea.

However, in this far east, the road is extremely far away. The magic religion chose this place, but I'm afraid that although the Central Plains is a rich place, it is also a deep-rooted place of the three sects, so it is willing to run to the desert island. It's just that I didn't expect that the righteous road is prosperous now, and in the hearts of all the righteous people, the word of righteousness is at the head, and those who are far away still rush to destroy it quickly!

Along the way, Zhang Xiaofan was in a hurry. In addition to rest, he always drove a fire stick to fly in the air. After about two days, I went out to sea. At first, I often saw some small islands. After another ten days, I flew far, only saw the blue sea and blue sky, and the sky was high and light.

It often flies day and night, and the sea is clear and blue. If it weren't for the ripples of the sea, it would be almost like crystal clear beautiful gems under his feet, but there is no shadow of an island.

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan was dumbfounded in mid-air. The sea breeze blew and his face was cool, but he was very anxious.

Today, it has been ten days since he flew out of the East China Sea. This time, he hasn't found an island to rest for a day or two nights. Unexpectedly, he lost his way in this boundless sea.

However, these days, he has been sleeping in the open air. There is nothing else. His ability to fly in the air is very good, and he is no longer as frightened as before.

At this moment, he looked up at the sky, looked down at the blue sea under his feet, and couldn't help smiling bitterly.

Just thinking about it, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly heard a crisp bird song, ringing in front of him. He looked up and saw that it was a white seagull, flying over the sea.

Zhang Xiaofan's heart moved. At the beginning of going to sea, he saw many of these seabirds, but when he flew far, the seabirds could not reach, so he could no longer see them. Unexpectedly, in the depths of the sea, you can still see seabirds. It seems that there must be an island nearby.

With this in mind, Zhang Xiaofan was immediately excited and did not hesitate, so he flew in the direction of the seagull. The vast sea is boundless. On the horizon in the distance, the sea and the sky are picturesque.

Flying between heaven and earth, suddenly there is a sense of dust, and the heart is relaxed and happy, as if the whole person has become one with heaven and earth.

Seeing that he flew for another half an hour, he saw an island in front of him. From the sky, the whole island is lush and full of vegetation, and the sea water near the island is clear and blue, like crystal clear blue jade.

Zhang Xiaofan flew for a long time, and his body was a little tired. At that moment, he fell down with a burning stick and rested on the island for a while. As soon as he stepped on the ground, Zhang Xiaofan looked around and saw that on the ground, the scenery was different from that in the sky, and it was clearer.

The clear water washed the white sand beach in waves. Near the sea, most of them grow a kind of trees that have not been found in Middle-earth. The trunk is towering, but there are no branches. It goes straight into the sky. Only a large number of branches and leaves are separated from the top of the tree. Under the Real.

And deeper into the island, in addition to this tall tree, low shrubs are gradually flourishing. The woods are dense, but there is no road. I'm afraid that no one has been here for thousands of years.

At the top of the head, the seagulls roared and circled on the island, and the fresh sea breeze blew from the sea level, which was very cool. Zhang Xiaofan took a deep breath. In the lonely place here, a sense of fatigue came up. Looking around, there was nothing strange, so he found a clean place, lay down with his clothes, and soon fell asleep.

This sleep was quite good. The island was quiet. Except for the tidal sea breeze, there was no abnormal movement. Naturally, no one would come to disturb him. Zhang Xiaofan slept until dusk before he woke up.

He stretched out and stood up. Zhang Xiaofan walked to the beach and looked up. He saw that the sea view at dusk was very different from the daytime. The sunset is like blood, reflecting the clouds and sea water on the coastline of the western sky. The clouds are steaming, with different shapes and illusions. The sea breeze blew head-on from the sea, and Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help opening his arms and breathing deeply.

A comfortable feeling, full of his body, in this place that seems to be a paradise, it seems that the whole person is relaxed.

At that moment, he couldn't help thinking that if he could live in this pure place, he would be in vain to accompany Linger every day and watch the beautiful sunset.

At the thought of Tian Linger, Zhang Xiaofan's heart was hot again. It has been more than a month since he went down the mountain. Since he entered Qingyunmen, he has never been separated from his senior sister for so long. Now on this quiet island, and when he thinks that his senior sister may be on another island nearby, Zhang Xiaofan's heart immediately tled and can no longer calm down.

After standing for a long time, the ups and downs slowly calmed down. I only heard two "coo" sounds, but I was hungry. Zhang Xiaofan smiled bitterly. Since he was trapped in the blood cave of Kongsang Mountain, he seemed to be particularly hungry. Fortunately, he has enough dry food, but there is not much water left.

Zhang Xiaofan raised his eyes and looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the fruit of the tall tree. He rose up and picked a few.

Unexpectedly, the shell was extremely hard. In the end, Zhang Xiaofan smashed it more than a dozen times on the stone before breaking it open, but what came out of it was white juice. Zhang Xiaofan was overjoyed and drank a piece of fruit in one breath. He only felt that although it was slightly astringent, it tasted sweet, which was actually a rare good product.

With this natural delicacy, Zhang Xiaofan had a full meal with satisfaction. Seeing that it was getting dark, he wanted to hurry up tomorrow.

At this time, it was getting late, and the sea breeze blew on me, and it became colder and colder. Zhang Xiaofan frowned and walked to the woods, but he hesitated for a moment and finally did not go in. He only found a sheltered place on the periphery and lay down to rest.

The night was getting thicker and thicker, and the bright moon rose from the east, full of stars, as if like naughty children, jumped out one by one and blinked in the night sky.

After sleeping for most of the afternoon, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't sleep for a while at this time. He tossed and turned, and couldn't help thinking of what thousands of people said to him at the ancient road tea stall.

He picked up the burning stick inserted in his waist, reflecting the faint light of the stars in the sky. He saw that the original black burning stick emitted a faint pale blue light, especially the red blood like blood inside. At this moment, it seemed that there was life, and there seemed to be fresh blood flowing in it.

Are these what many people have said, my blood?

Zhang Xiaofan read a sentence in a low voice in his heart, and he had mixed feelings for a while. He clearly remembered the scene in the secluded valley that day, and the blood-eating beads sucked out a large amount of blood from his palm...

Zhang Xiaofan's body shook and shook his head hard, unwilling to think about the past.

However, this magic weapon is still so clear in front of him, and even the unique cold feeling is still so familiar in his body, as if it were part of his body.

On that day, although he said something high-sounding to everyone, he was still not so good when he came to himself.

After all, it is not easy for a little disciple like him, who grew up in a famous school, to suddenly accept that his magic weapon is a magic cult.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help looking at the burning stick again. Looking at the clearer and clear blood at this moment, he couldn't help thinking in his heart: I don't know how many wronged souls have been buried in this magic weapon?

I'm afraid that the blood in it also hides the resentment of many people!

He couldn't help shivering.

However, it suddenly occurred to him that if tens of thousands of people are telling the truth, what is the "Ancient Sword of Jade Immortals" in the Tianfeng Cave in Qingyun Mountain?

Is justice and evil in this world really as taught by masters and brothers? Has it existed and remained unchanged since ancient times?

Suddenly, an unprecedented thought came to his mind: Who said that our right path must be justice?

When he thought of this, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly jumped up and did not hesitate to close his eyes and "crack" first

With a sound, he slapped himself in the face and shouted, "Damn it, how dare you have such a rebellious idea!"

Note 1: "The Classic of Mountains and Seas‧ Volume 9 of the Classic of the Sea‧The Great Wilderness of the East": There are Liubo Mountains in the East China Sea, and it is seven thousand miles into the sea. There are beasts on it, like a cow, a body without horns, a foot, in and out of the wind and rain, its light is like the sun and the moon, its sound is like thunder, and its name is Kui. The Yellow Emperor got it, with its skin as a drum, with the bones of the thunder beast, and the sound of five hundred miles to dominate the world.