Chapter 22 Chapter Twenty-Two

Just when Luo Zhongxia had just entered Lvtian nunnery, Yan Zheng actually moved. Before leaving the hospital, Monk Peter handed him a string of sandalwood beads, and explained, "Going to Dongshan must be very dangerous. This string of beads is my body protection, and it condenses my defensive ability. It might come in handy." When Zhuge Chun was chatting with Cheng Zhou, the Buddhist bead sensed that its owner was in danger, so it broke by itself, and the sandalwood bead fell silently on the ground, disappearing like a drop of water.After a while, a lavender mist steamed out, covering Yan Zheng's whole body.Chang Ji Shi Nang was disturbed by the Buddha mist, and his control over his whole body was slightly weakened. Yan Zheng regained his sanity and found that he only had one little finger left to move.

But that's enough. He secretly picked up the thrush pencil reluctantly, focused on his little finger, and poked towards himself, the pressure was greatly relieved immediately.It was less than five minutes before Chu Yimin locked the long auspicious poem pouch for him, so he returned to the state five minutes ago, just enough to get rid of the threat of the pouch. As soon as Yan Zheng recovered, he heard the conversation between Zhuge Chun and Cheng Zhou, and learned that Luo Zhongxia had been tricked by Chu Yimin and rashly stepped into Lvtian Nunnery. Now his life and death are hanging by a thread.He is a straightforward person. Although he felt that Luo Zhongxia's actions were not authentic enough, he understood that he had his own difficulties, but he was too trusting of others;

He calculated secretly, and there were still five rounds of his thrush pencil left, which was barely enough.He turned his head to look, Lao Fei had been injured for a long time, and the thrush might not be of much use, now only Shijiu can be rescued to have a chance of winning.So Yan Zheng quietly moved towards Nineteen's side, Zhuge Chun and Cheng Zhou never expected him to recover, still smoking and chatting, he took the opportunity to raise his ring finger and stab Nineteen's body. Shijiu didn't know about Yan Zheng's actions beforehand, so as soon as she recovered, she immediately let out a long breath.This exhalation alarmed Zhuge Chun and Cheng Zhou. They were shocked when they saw that the two captives had escaped the control of the pouch.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yan Zheng grabbed a handful of soil from the ground and threw it out, shouting: "Look at my five-poison fascination smoke!" Then he swooped up nineteen and jumped to the side. This trick really bluffed Zhuge Chun and Cheng Zhou. When they heard the name, they both stopped in their tracks.Cheng Zhou counted on Zhuge Chun to come forward, but Zhuge Chun was afraid of hurting his own skin. With this hesitation, Yan Zheng had already run far away with Shijiu in his arms. He put Nineteen down, didn't bother to elaborate, but said eagerly: "Did you hear that just now? Luo Zhongxia is in danger, let's save him!"

"Save him?" Nineteen was in a daze. "Yes, save him! It's also the finishing touch for Mr. Fang who saved you!" Yan Zheng yelled, Nineteen stopped talking, she got up from the ground, bit the long hair that was hanging in front of her mouth, and the two ran towards Wudian. At this time, Chu Yimin and Zheng He were still at the entrance of the palace, expecting the four banana dragons to swallow Luo Zhongxia and spit out the Qinglian pen and the finishing touch pen.The arrival of Yan Zheng and Shijiu was completely unexpected, and they didn't even have time to stop them.When Yan Zheng and Nineteen stepped into the courtyard in front of the hall, they saw the four wandering dragons at a glance, but Luo Zhongxia was nowhere to be seen. It seemed that the situation was very bad.They had no choice but to shout loudly: "Luo Zhongxia, come out quickly! It's dangerous there!" They hoped that Luo Zhongxia who was somewhere could hear it and get out in time.

"Friend Luo can no longer hear your shouts, he is probably being digested by the banana dragon." Chu Yimin's sullen voice came, and he, Zheng He, and Zhuge Chun and Cheng Zhou who came after him stood in a semicircle and slowly approached them.Now the captives can't escape, so they are not in a hurry. "You're farting, the fortune teller said that Luo Zhongxia has the fate to escape from death, are you right?" At such a time, Yan Zheng did not lose his true colors.Nineteen gave a heavy "hmm", his eyes flickered, and a sharp light radiated from his whole body.

"He betrayed you for his own self-interest, why do you defend him like this?" Chu Yimin mocked. Yan Zheng replied without hesitation: "I am willing." This reason is really incomparably sufficient. From ancient times to the present, there is no more powerful and concise reason than this. "Very well, I originally wanted to keep you as a dedication to the master. Since you are determined, then die for this great friendship." Chu Yimin waved his hand, and the three officials and one Bi Lingtong rushed forward, and the final killing began.This time, they will neither underestimate the enemy nor show mercy.Yan Zheng and Shijiu didn't take a step back. The two of them exerted their utmost strength, let go of their throats and continued to shout:

"Luo Zhongxia, come out quickly! It's dangerous!" The thick baritone and high-pitched soprano sounded through the night sky, and through the amplification and amplification of a giant pen, they reached another space... ※※※ ...Luo Zhongxia froze there, motionless. "There is indeed a way to withdraw the pen, but, Brother Taibai, do you really want to sit idly by?" Huai Su said lightly, closing the opened space casually.The nunnery immediately restored the calm and peaceful atmosphere, but people's hearts were already in chaos. Luo Zhongxia lowered his head, and murmured dejectedly, "What good will it be if I go out... I can't beat them at all. I'm just an ordinary student who doesn't know much."

Huai Su poured him a third glass of water: "Brother Taibai in this life, you have been so passive and retreat all your life, you have withdrawn your pen and never quit your heart. What is the difference from me being imprisoned in this Lvtian Nunnery? If you want to seek the true It is the right way to be liberated like brother Taibai. Like a cicada shedding its shell, it is not a burden, but a new life.” Qinglian embraces the slough and the autumn cicada is light? Could it be that the real withdrawal is not to escape, but to open up? From the very beginning, Luo Zhongxia has been avoiding, but now he realizes that this is no longer possible.

In essence, he is not a heartless person, not to mention that the two people outside have lived and died with him, if he had to sacrifice them in exchange for the peace of his pen, I am afraid that his conscience will not be at peace in this life, what is the difference between not retreating. Isn't this very simple, and Luo Zhongxia didn't realize it until now. The shouts from outside were still coming, and the Lvtian nunnery, which was isolated from the world, could not block the sound.Luo Zhongxia slowly raised his head and stood up from the rope bed. A certain choice in his heart prevailed, and for the first time he showed a resolute and decisive expression: "Master, I'm leaving, I'm going out to save them."

"Aren't you going to withdraw your pen?" "I'm not going back." Luo Zhongxia said bluntly, feeling a burst of relief at the same time.In this flash of thought, he actually felt like a different person. Huai Su smiled slightly, raised his hands lightly, the surrounding scenery began to dim, and seemed to be slowly condensed into Huai Su's soul: "Good, since Brother Taibai has made the decision, I can help you." "How can the master help me?" Huai Su pointed to Qing Lian, and said in a nostalgic tone: "Even though I only met Brother Taibai in my previous life, we have a deep connection. When we met in Lingling that day, I was only in my early twenties, and Brother Taibai was already destined It’s been a year. Since you have Qinglian pen, you should know that one of Taibai’s poems has a deep connection with me.” "Which one?" "'Cursive Script Gexing', I exchanged the Kuangcao Drunk Post with Brother Taibai. Your demeanor is really a fairy in poetry." Huai Su looked far away, as if he missed it very much, "You still can't be with Qing Qing. The lotus pen is integrated, but if I am here, at least you can comprehend to the highest level in this seven rhythms. Use this to fight against the enemy, and you will not be disappointed." Luo Zhongxia's face showed joy, but he suddenly thought: "But Master, aren't you afraid that your soul will be scattered..." Huai Su chuckled: "Monk, I have lived in vain for more than 1,700 years. Why don't I give up? The Buddha said that everything is helpless, like a dream. I am obsessed with self-imprisonment. Time——it’s always good to be able to help Taibai’s successor.” Luo Zhongxia nodded and said nothing more.At this time, the surrounding scenery is like a meticulous painting that has faded over time, withered and yellowed, and it no longer has the feeling of freshness just now, and wisps of spiritual energy are slowly drawn out and injected into Huai Su's body.This Lvtian nunnery was originally a place where Huai Su's heart was imprisoned, and now it has returned to its original origin. "Oh, by the way, the monk still has an old friend's belongings, so please go save the predestined ones for me." Luo Zhongxia immediately felt a burst of hot air entering his right hand, and then disappeared.When everything around was shrouded in darkness, Huai Su's figure was already blurred, but the voice in the darkness was still clear. "But if my soul is transformed into the Qinglian brush, you will lose the only chance to withdraw the pen. From now on, the Qinglian and the finishing touch will be with you forever, until the day you die, and there will be no chance. Even if you can never withdraw Pen, do you not regret it?" "It's not a pen retreat, it's not a spiritual retreat, it's just a heart retreat." The two looked at each other and smiled. ※※※ Yan Zheng felt that he had almost reached his limit. There was only one thrush pencil left in his hand, and he had suffered several serious injuries, most of which were caused by Zheng He's fists and Zhuge Chun's ink. His lungs were as if they were burned by fire. The whole body is like a broken rag doll.But he didn't intend to use the last one for himself, because there was a girl who was in a more difficult situation than him next to him. Even at the last moment, the thrush pencil could not live up to the title of "friend of women". Nineteen's hair was disheveled and he was still yelling.At the beginning, she was still a little awkward, but until now, she shouted louder than Yan Zheng, shouting hoarsely, with tears streaming down her face, she didn't know if it was for Luo Zhongxia or Fang Bin.She was injured in many places, but her mental state was extremely excited. Even Chu Yimin's ghost pen and Cheng Zhou's five-color pen were difficult to control for a while, so they were able to survive until now. But there is not much time left for them. There was still no news from Luo Zhongxia, but the enemy's offensive was higher than wave after wave. "Give it up, maybe you'll meet your unfaithful friend sooner." Chu Yimin said coldly, he was sure that Luo Zhongxia had already been eaten by the banana dragon, and if he was lucky enough, he might have caused some damage to the banana dragon before he died, as long as the two little mice in front of him were killed, They immediately broke into the Green Sky Nunnery.There are still three pen spirits waiting for them to get them. Zheng He's giant fist almost caused the Hall of Martial Arts to encounter the same experience as the Hall of Great Heroes. Under the strong wind of the fist, tiles and stones flew randomly, and cracks began to appear on individual pillars.But for Yan Zheng and Nineteen, this is not the biggest threat - the real fatal one comes from Zhuge Chun who has been hiding aside and firing ink. In fact, whether it was hit by Zheng He or Zhuge Chun, it was an extremely painful experience, and there was no essential difference between the two. boom! Yan Zheng was hit again, he bent down with a pained expression, and was on the verge of falling.Nineteen brandished a giant pen like a rafter, rushed in front of him, and blocked another attack for him. "It's over here..." Panting, Yan Zheng smiled at Nineteen, and stretched out his last red finger to touch her forehead.Nineteen's whole body shone with red light, returning to the state five minutes ago. "Run away while you still have strength," he said to Nineteen. Nineteen and a half knelt in front of him and said angrily, "Just now you told me to go all out, and now you're telling me to run away!" "Then when we get to heaven, remember to write letters to Luo Zhongxia and me, if hell sends mail." Yan Zheng made perhaps the last joke in his life—maybe he was not joking, but serious. "Break time is over!" Zhuge Chun yelled viciously, putting on a posture, intending to kill these two juniors in one fell swoop. At this time, Chu Yimin noticed that the four wandering dragons started to move again, as if Luo Zhongxia had just entered just now, they slowly circled around, and finally the gate of the Tuibi Tomb appeared from the void. This vision attracted the attention of everyone present. They stopped their movements for a while, and turned their gazes to the Tomb of Tuibi together. They watched a black spot gradually erode the space like a lunar eclipse, gracefully and slowly, and finally expanded into a geometric shape. circle in the sense. Then they saw Luo Zhongxia coming out of this thick circle like a magician David crossing the Great Wall. He is still alive? But this Luo Zhongxia seemed to be a different person.Chu Yimin's intuition told him that something must have happened to this kid. His expression was extremely calm, the frizzy childishness of the past had completely disappeared, his whole body was introverted and quiet, he couldn't see a trace of spiritual energy leaking out, but he could feel the abnormal surge. "Has he removed Qinglian and Dotting Eyes? What exactly is in Lutian Nunnery?" Chu Yimin was full of doubts, he quickly ordered the other three people to stop, straightened his robe, and walked in front of Luo Zhongxia, Pretending to be happy: "Friend Luo, I'm so glad to see you again, have you fulfilled our agreement?" Luo Zhongxia didn't seem to hear what he said, but murmured to himself.Chu Yimin didn't hear clearly, so he put his ear to it: "What? I can't hear clearly, please say it again." "Young Master Huai Su." The boy's voice was low and firm.