Copper Coins

Although Xuan Mercy didn't help before, he only hoped that the copper ban was not solved, and perhaps because of incomplete memory. His eruptive ability was not enough to surprise Xue Xian, and at best he admits that he can be counted among mortals. Outstanding.

Last time in Wencun, Xuan Mu also helped him to clear a piece of land when he took the dragon bone. Although the spiritual power was much stronger than the previous one, because Xuan Mu also broke a rift in his hand. As for Xue Xian's full attention was on his wound, he didn't think much about it.

But this time is different. Obviously, this keel of rivers and mountains is difficult to obtain, and the mountain and river shocks caused by Xue Xian's forcible force are also much more violent. Force was added to it.

According to the consequences of Wen Cun's time, in this case, let alone collapse the wound, it is not necessary to dispose of one of his hands, but Xuan sympathy has not been damaged, and there is no sign of effort.

A few comparisons are very weird.

There are not many people who can help him in this world, and very few people can help him to this point. Moreover, if it is really related to the prohibition of copper coins, it is even more amazing. After all, a total of five copper coins have now been solved. The prohibition is so strong that if five are fully resolved, it is almost inestimable.

However, Xue Xian didn't think much about it, but he was really curious, so he asked a question.

Xuan Mian frowned, "In fact, I have a lot of doubts about this, but the existing memory is not enough to explain."

He said, looking up at Xue Xian, and even rarely into Xue Xian's eyes, "If you remember the reason, you will tell the truth frankly."

This answer was both expected and unexpected.

Judging from previous conversations, Xue Xian knows that Xuan Merci is not a person who deliberately turns around and hides. I don't know how he treats others, at least when he is facing Xue Xian, he always speaks almost without reservation.

So when Xue Xian asked this question, he almost already expected the answer. What surprised him was the eyes and tone of Xuan Mercy. Unlike the previous conversation, this time he had a special solemn meaning.

Xue Xian was a little embarrassed by Xuan Mian. For some moment, he even felt that his stubborn character could not bear Xuan Mian's gaze with a certain weight, and for a while he forgot to talk back.

So he stayed for a moment, then glanced at his eyes almost in a hurry, and waved his hands casually: "Anyway, don't take it seriously, I'm just curious."

He didn't even have time to think about it, so he picked up the copper coins and hurriedly turned over the tree, leaning on the trunk half-sit and half-digested to digest the newly collected keel in his body.

The admission was all night.

Stone Zhang and Lu Yan's seven mortal bodies are naturally incomparable to Xue Xian and Xuan Mian's unusual physique. They flew around at night, and they were tired and shocked. They just digested the keel by Xue Xian. Kung Fu took a nap.

This time, three pieces of broken bones were collected in one breath. Xue Xian only felt that the broken bones extended a bit, and the bone wire used as a substitute was correspondingly shortened by a few points, but stronger than before. , Should be able to support more time.

When he got out of the set, he first heard a few deep mountain birdsongs, long and gentle, and his tones were crisp and refreshing. It was just that the bird's song had not finished, and another familiar sigh sounded.

Xue Xian raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes, and saw that the black bird raised by Xuan Merci was spinning around the crown of the old branch with a small burden in his mouth.

The bird did not know how it was raised. It chased all the way from the dustpan and the mountain to the village of Shanyang Mian. Xue Xian thought it was going to stick to the Xuan Mercy. Who knew that in front of the entrance of the Fang family courtyard, he ran away with his wings flapped. Circled in that little house.

When several people were on the road, Xue Xian still glanced around the Fangzhai House, and did not see its shadow, thinking that it had disappeared. Who knows that it is now chasing it without knowing it.

"You actually know the way." Xue Xian muttered, grabbed it, took off the cloth package from its mouth, and untied the knot, glanced under the tree, and saw Xuan Merci Sitting cross-legged under the tree, hearing the movement above her, she glanced up.

Xue Xian smiled in the bright light of Xuan Xiao, bowed his head and smiled at Xuan Mercy, and said, "Early, your family has become a fine ghost bird and a thief, and stole a few wafers for you, then- "

He said, taking a look at the opened package and tying it, and let go gently. Xuan Mian started a little, and took it straight.

"Come down." Xuan Mian frowned as she opened the package and said lightly.

Subconsciously, Xue Xian was about to turn over from the tree and jumped down. As a result, he saw the black bird landing on the ground with an injustice, standing obediently in front of Xuan Mercy, looking down and listening.

Xue Xian: "..."

He retracted his feet without embarrassment, rolled his eyes and leaned back against the tree, bending one knee, and the other long leg dangling down and boring boringly.

Over the lower hills to the east, he could see the junction of heaven and earth in the distance.

He glanced down again at the mourning underneath the tree and the honest black bird, and suddenly came up with the idea that "life is just fine". Not too noisy, not too lonely, all vacancies were filled just right.

If the morning light is at first glance, as it is now, you should not be bored after hundreds of years.

Perhaps it was the clear air in the morning that filled the human chest so easily that Xue Xian almost gave birth to a kind of lazy satisfaction.

"It wasn't stolen." Xuan Merci's voice sounded under the tree, and said lightly, "Some of the Fang family should see the letter left. The shortbread is their dry food."

He had stood up while talking, and the monk's robe was still a little dirty.

The letter hidden in the parcel was unfolded between his fingers, and he rushed to Xue Xian, then lifted the shortbread and asked: "Hungry?"

Xue Xian shook his feet, and said lazily, "I urge you not to let me get an appetite, otherwise I won't be able to fill you up even if I eat you even the bread."

"..." Xuan Mian glanced at his long legs in Dang Erlang, seemingly helpless to him, and had to turn around and put the wrapped shortcake in front of the awakening stone Zhang and Lu Yanqi. Well, don't waste it. "

After speaking, he returned to the tree again, and patted Xue Xian's swaying calf lightly, asking softly, "What do you want to eat? Buy some in the county in front later."

Xue Xian looked down at him, Xuan Mian's dark eyes were brightened in the morning light, and it looked a little lighter. Somehow she felt a sense of netness and gentleness, as if the frost and snow were about to melt.

Suddenly, he felt that the laziness of satisfaction had been more intense, so that there was almost an impulse, and he wanted to ask Xuan Mian half-truth, "When you restore your memory, if there is nothing important, just go with me. A companion? "

However, as soon as he urged him to open his mouth, he was interrupted by a slight noise somewhere before he could say anything.

Click--

It sounded like the sound of a tree branch accidentally being stepped on.

In the blink of an eye, Xue Xian, who had been lazily sitting on a tree branch, disappeared. He made a few light rises and falls in the mountains, and already went out for miles with his voice. Then, like a dragonfly, it fell down on the crown of the branches of the forest.

In a blink of an eye, he fell back to Xuan Merci again. With a loose finger, a wooden waistband hung from his finger, "Do you know it?"

Xuan Mian frowned, and the detective felt another wooden waist pendant from her arms.

This waist pendant held by Xuan Mian was taken from the person who arranged the Bai Shiliu Bureau in the basement stone room of the bamboo building. According to the person, this is a peach waist pendant, which was loosened by the road. The cloud warlock gave him a sign of the gatekeeper.

Xue Xian looked coldly at the chin deep in the forest. "I just heard the sound of it, and a figure just happened to disappear. I was about to lay the ground together. I grabbed it across the distance, only I have reached such a thing. "

But it's enough, just the same, it is enough to prove the man's whereabouts.

Originally, he thought it was someone who came to the mountains to pick up firewood or collect medicine in the early morning, but now it seems that he is not good at coming.

The person with this waist drop should be the one who is the cloud warrior, who came here for fear of being inseparable from the keel. Xue Xian suspected that it was the spidery stuff last night that made them a little alert, and came to inquire.

Xue Xian also brought the waist pendant in Xuan Mian's hand, walked to Lu Yanqi, crouched down, "please take a look at the person who touched this waist pen, where is he now?"

Although Lu Yanqi talked a little bit lukewarmly, the critical moment was quite straightforward. He put down the shortbread in his hand without a word, and stroked the sticks on the ground. After a while, he pointed to the west road: "Go straight all the way, there is a mountain, and the crown of the mountain is like a horse's head. Five stone peaks, a six-story temple tower can be seen on one side. "

"Know, grab the cake first, eat too much and beware of vomiting." Xue Xian said, and Chong Xuan Merci signaled, immediately grabbed Stone Zhang and Lu Yanqi, turned into a dragon on the spot, while the sky was cloudy in the morning , Go straight to the west.

Although Lu Yanqi could not be counted as a place name, the description was sufficiently specific that Xue Xian easily found the "Matou Mountain" halfway through.

He wrapped in a stratum cloud, picked a quiet place to land, and said again without a word of Lu Erqi, stubbornly said: "Still in the mountains, never left, just on the mountainside-hiss, strange Now. "

"how?"

"Suddenly disappeared." Lu Yanqi wondered.

"Disappeared?" Xue Xian frowned. "Did you slip away again?"

"Not so." Lu Yanqi shook his head. "My disappearance does not mean that he disappeared from the mountainside and disappeared, but ... disappeared from the image of Fuyi."

He said this himself, and seemed to feel a little unbelievable. He erased it again, but still frowned and shook his head, "It's still the case, he can't be counted."

Xue Qian heard the words, looked up at the mountainside, and suddenly sneered, "Let's go, then it won't matter, I will turn him out myself."

He intuitively felt that this was a strange and dangerous thing, so he just swiped his fingertips and smeared a little blood on the back of Stone Zhang and Lu Yan's seven hands. In order to avoid leaks, I specially picked the skin intact and no wounds.

After wiping, he rushed away on the mountain road to pick his chin: "Turn up the mountain road, there is a tea stand leading to the county, wait there, or directly enter the city, etc., there should be no dragon blood to protect it It's easy to go wrong, and I'll look for you when I look back. I go up with the bald donkey to see. "

Stone Zhang and Lu Yanqi knew that they were weighing a few pounds and a few pounds, so naturally they would n’t take the initiative to be a burden, and they did n’t say much. They nodded and said "beware", they turned their heads up the mountain road and went straight to the county gate. .

Xue Xian and Xuan Mian looked at each other, and immediately turned around and went up the mountainside.

The two looked around, and among the branches of the woods on the mountainside, they saw a relatively gentle place in the depths. There was a faint stone staircase. On the top of the stone staircase was a house with an open door. It was not like an abandoned ruined temple. It's not a pavilion to stop and enjoy the scenery.

Xue Xian took a breath and followed the mountain wind from there, frowning with a disgust: "Body gas."

The two did not hesitate anymore, and soon went up the stone steps and stood in front of the open door.

"The smell is almost ten miles ..." Xue Xian just stood still and was almost smoked by the smell coming from the room. "What kind of ghost place is this?"