The Great Master of Illusion in Naruto World

Mingjing sits on the mountain peak, which is the deepest part of the death forest, quite far away from Konoha Village. Even if you do something, you don't have to worry about being seen by others.

To be honest, the persistence of the monthly interest makes Ming Jing feel quite cool, but some things can't just be cool. So he and Yuexi came here, and after Yuexi waited for him at the foot of the mountain, they climbed to the top of the mountain alone.

Ming Jing placed her feet on the edge of the cliff and sat casually. Perhaps it was the breeze that was intoxicating. This laid-back mentality made him close his eyes and listen quietly to the sound of the breeze. This is mid-September. It can be said that the most comfortable time of the year is this time. The weather is not hot or cold, and the sun is lazy on the body, which is very comfortable.

Gradually, the Tianting acupoint of Mingjing faintly brightened, and the image of a micro-volume book appeared like shadows. His body slowly became lighter, as if it would be lifted by the wind in the next second. Ming Jing didn't know that with the help of "Goose Fantasy Book", he entered the state dreamed of by practitioners-the unity of nature and man!

In this state, Ming Jing felt that he was part of the wind, and he stroked the leaves with the wind. Then he suddenly increased his strength and swayed the flying bird. Then he can lead the wind to blow down the rocks on the mountain, disturbing the world like a urchin.

Everything you do is so arbitrary and unrestrained!

Ming Jing suddenly thought of Gao. It was a passage from Zhuangzi in "Xiaoyaoyou": "Fuliezi walks in the wind, she is good, and it will be reversed after five days in ten days. Those who are blessed are not counted. .Although this can be avoided, there is still something to be done!"

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Moon Breath felt that today's wind was a bit strange. At first she thought it was a natural phenomenon caused by the colder weather. But as time went by, the wind became stronger and weird. Some of the smaller trees on the left were uprooted, and the small pool on the right didn't even have any waves. Yue Xi was a little apprehensive in her heart. She knew that even if these weird phenomena were directly caused by her young master, they would definitely have nothing to do with him.

"Master...what are you doing?" Yuexi looked worriedly to the top of the mountain. The wind on the left hand side had uprooted a big tree surrounded by two people, but the right hand side was still so peaceful. But when she saw the situation on the top of the mountain, it was even more incredible.

Because my master actually... is flying!

"Huh!" With a cry, Yuexi looked back, and the woods behind the small water pool were all cut off by the waist. The cuts were smooth as if waxed, and they could not be seen at a glance!

Immediately afterwards, Yuexi heard the soft moan of his young master in the wind, and attentively he barely heard a few words: "The wind is uncertain, people are impermanent, life is like duckweed, gathering and scattered. Ping traces the waves, and the wind cuts the jade lotus."

My hair stood up when Yuexi heard it. She was sure that the voice belonged to the young master, but why did the young master sing with her throat? What is going on with the strange ruthlessness, tiredness and desolation in the singing? !

Immediately afterwards, Ming Jing waved his hand and Yuexi looked in the direction, only to see the large surviving trees on his left withered slowly, and the emerald green leaves became yellow with naked eyes. After just a few breaths, these big trees withered and died...

The lunar interest is a bit at a loss, is this pumping out all the water in the tree? Suddenly she felt that her left hand was a bit abnormal. The girl looked down, her pupils suddenly enlarged, and the emotion of fear burst out from deep in her heart, and her back was cold. This was nothing to extract water at all! This is... the ability to age! He subconsciously looked down at his left hand, and as expected, the back of his left hand began to lose its elasticity.

"Master!" Yuexi hurriedly jumped into the small water pool on the right hand side, and shouted at the mirror floating in the air with his hands like horns. She used the ice escape to condense a tube to the mountainside, and she couldn't control it further away, and the ice tube would be broken by the wind. Then Yuexi took a deep breath and faced the ice pipe: "Master!!!"

no response? In other words, is the current young master unconscious?

Yuexi sighed. If it were in the Kurama Clan's residence, it would be okay. Who knows what accidents will happen to him outside? Moreover, no one knows the extent of this ability to increase aging, if it extends to Konoha Village, it will be a big trouble!

"Huh?" Ming Jing, who was wandering around the world, frowned slightly, he hadn't been so relaxed in a long time. Therefore, Der Spiegel decided to ignore the monthly interest temporarily.

Moon Breath screamed again, but Der Spiegel still did not respond. She glanced at her left hand, now it has lost its luster, like the hand of a sixty-year-old. Yueyi looked around, trying to find a place to avoid this terrible wind of aging, and then think of a way to wake up the young master.

But something she didn't expect happened, and Ming Jing's head was slowly turning white. Yuexi was shocked in his heart, could it be that this aging wind is the enemy of us? If this is the case, Master is in danger!

No, you must wake up the young master!

Yuexi gritted his teeth and ran to the top of the mountain on the ice pipe. But when she reached halfway up the mountain, she couldn't get closer anyway. Further up, the wind seemed to be conscious. No matter which direction the monthly interest sneaks from, it will be blown off by the wind.

"What to do?...Master, wake up!" Yuexi stood halfway up the mountain and saw that the young master's head was about to be completely white, and she was about to cry in a hurry.

"There must be a way!" Yue Xi took a deep breath, and suddenly saw her shadow, her eyes lit up: "Yes, it can be like this! Bing Dun Ling Jing!" Yue Xi walked around in front of Ming Jing and used it. Bing Dun made six mirrors, and then under her control, the six mirrors were made in parallel while reflecting the sunlight on the mirror face. This sudden dazzling light can be felt even with closed eyes.

Ming Jing was stimulated by this sudden light to withdraw from the realm of ‘Heaven and Man’s Unity’. He raised his hand to block the front and asked angrily: "Moon Breath, what are you doing?!"

"Master!" Ming Jing hasn't blamed her yet! The girl rushed up to hug him desperately, and almost knocked Mingjing off the mountain.

Yuexi looked at Ming Jing and said with joy: "It's great that you are fine!"

"Huh?" Ming Jing looked dazed, what the **** is this?

"Look!" Moon Breath pulled Ming Jing's length in front of him.

After a daze, Ming Jing frowned slightly and asked, "What's the matter?"

Yuexi said in detail what had just happened, and finally she said with a lingering fear: "Fortunately, I thought of this attention, otherwise I really don't know what will happen."

Ming Jing turned his head and looked down, and the situation on both sides could be described as distinct. He came down from the top of the mountain, walked to the side of the big withered trees and pushed gently, and the big tree fell down with a click, and then it was like a domino. One tree fell and the other fell, and soon there was no big tree standing in front of Ming Jing. What is even more desperate is that the animals living in the forest cannot escape death. Looking around, there are dead bodies everywhere.

"I caused this?" Ming Spiegel was a little bit shy, how many innocent lives have died in such a large area! Fortunately, it is far away from Konoha Village, and no one will find anomalies in this area for a while.

"Yes." Yuexi nodded, she should have expected this scene long ago. But because I was concerned about Der Spiegel, I ignored this point.

"What did I... sing?" Ming Jing took a deep breath and asked. He remembered the part of "Easy Travel", so Ming Jing still knew about the fact that he was floating. But for the latter things, his memory is very vague.

"I only heard two sentences, and I remembered one of them." At this point, Yuexi pursed his mouth, and then sang like Mingjing's voice: "The wind is uncertain, man is impermanent, life is like duckweed, and the two are together. "

"This is Qin Opera!" Ming Jing was taken aback. He had listened to Qin Opera (the passage sung by the boss in "The Return of the Great Sage") several times in his previous life, but he didn't understand it deeply. All I know is that this is one of the oldest dramas in the northwest of the flower planter. It started in the Western Zhou Dynasty and originated in Xifu (the core area is Qishan (Xiqi) and Fengxiang (Yongcheng) in Baoji City, Shaanxi Province), and matured in Qin.

"Qinqiang?" Yuexi looked at Mingjing with interest. After singing a section of her own, she seemed to like this kind of singing.

"I don't understand either." Ming Jing shook his head, without any further thoughts. He sighed ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It was obvious that he just wanted to come out and relax, but there was another problem.

"Go back!" Ming Jing looked at the dead silence before turning around and walked towards Konoha Village.

"Master..."

"Ok??"

"Your head... is turning black!"

"Huh?!" Ming Jing pulled his head, and it turned out that the snow-white head was slowly turning black, like a piece of white paper put in the ink.

"My hand too!" Yuexi raised his left hand and said happily.

"Interesting... go back first. We haven't been here today." Ming Jing squinted his eyes. Is this the power of aging weakening? But it can be recovered in this way, indicating that something is being consumed to produce such a thing!

"Yes!" Yuexi replied and followed Mingjing. She was happy but hummed the sentence she just sang unconsciously. Der Spiegel didn't stop him. He felt that the tune seemed to sound better... (to be continued.) 8