Feng Shui Master of Fast Travel

The voice of this sentence was broken, the voice was already hoarse beyond recognition, but the tone was flat, revealing a kind of dead despair, but it was indeed what he just said.

How is this going?Because he returned to that Buddha statue just now, is his body controlled by someone else?How about Qiao Guanglan...

Without giving him time to think, a young man who was also dressed in a weird way walked by and said to him lightly: "Master Lu, thank you for coming to visit, but now my junior brother is in danger, we really don't have the mood to receive you, Master Lu." If you are satisfied with the door, please come back."

Junhui was surprised, he didn't know what he meant, "My junior brother is in danger"... Does this person refer to Qiao Guanglan? !

At this time, "I" spoke again: "Brother Shanzhang, I heard that there is a Baming Pagoda on the top of Yulan Mountain. Putting people in it can temporarily stabilize the gathered souls. The key of the Baming Pagoda is shaped by the meaning Gatekeeper, why don't you put him there temporarily?"

Although I only listened to these short two sentences of dialogue, with Junhui's intelligence, he already has a little understanding of the current situation - what kind of brothers are Shan Zhang and Qiao Guanglan in the Yixingmen in front of him, and the "road" he possesses is "Young Master" is an outsider, and judging by Shan Zhang's unattractive face and defensive tone, their usual relationship should not be particularly good.

But Jun Hui could directly feel that this person was really anxious and distressed, his heart was always aching, as if something was stirring inside, but it was probably too much pain, and he couldn't vent it. Only an almost numb calm remains.

Shan Zhang probably also heard the sincerity in his last sentence, paused slightly, adjusted his breath, sighed and said: "Why didn't we think about this? But you see the reason why he still has a few years left. The tone is because of the bed made of requiem wood. It’s okay to take Xiao Qiao from here to Yulan Mountain, but when he gets to the side of the mountain, he can no longer use any means of transportation. He can only be carried up by someone. The mountain is high and the road is steep, and the wind blows all the year round, and it takes at least six days to walk up with a person on your back."

Junhui felt as if he had something to say, but Shan Zhang raised his hand to interrupt him, and continued: "It's nothing, the most difficult thing is that in these six days, I can't stop and rest, and I can't put him down." Only by calling his name all the time and telling about his merits and virtues in his life can we ensure that the remnants of his soul after leaving the Requiem Wood will not disperse, and if he is a little negligent, it will be over."

When Shan Zhang said this, he closed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Our mana is limited, so we don't dare to take this risk. It's okay to work hard, but it's his life!"

The person possessed by Junhui asked, "If you don't do anything, are you just waiting to die here?"

As soon as the word "death" came out of his mouth, there was a sudden burst of overwhelming pain in his chest. At this moment, his inner emotions overlapped with this body. His thoughts appeared in a trance for a moment, and when he woke up again, It seems that he has become the person named Lu Heng.

He couldn't help but pull Qiao Guanglan up from the bed and put it on his back, and walked directly to the door.

Shan Zhang said in shock: "What are you going to do? Lu Heng, you put down my junior brother, you are crazy, aren't you?"

Junhui... No, it should be Lu Heng now, looking back at him, he said word by word: "You don't dare, I dare, if he can't be saved, I will pay for it with my life. Anyway, I have already lived enough Already!"

He remembered what Shan Zhang said, took Qiao Guanglan to the bottom of Yulan Mountain, and carried him up the long steps.

Shan Zhang is not scaremongering, Yulan Mountain is the No. 1 mountain in the Fengshui world, and the climate is weird and abnormal.Lu Heng stepped up one step, the oncoming wind blew his bones like a knife, the cold breath almost penetrated his clothes and flesh and blood, his internal organs felt like needles were pricked, but he stood firm and faced the Fengdao: "Qiao Guanglan, born on the ninth day of October in the year of Guimao, with both parents lost, less lonely and poor, and a genius, met the 170th and eighth-generation master of the Yixingmen, and worshiped him as his teacher..."

He didn't know anything about every word before, but when he said it, it seemed that these things had always flowed in his heart, never forgotten, and the corresponding frames of memory just appeared in front of him.

Qiao Guanglan's head rested on his shoulder, and his cheek was next to his. They had never been so close before. This was a scene that Lu Heng had hoped for countless times, but at this moment, Qiao Guanglan's skin was cold, reminding him of the reality. cruel.

A gust of strong wind choked straight into his throat, as if his throat was about to bleed, Lu Heng choked for a while, and continued without a moment's pause: "I have encountered a thunderstorm in the twelfth lunar month, and I found out that there is a strange monster. Cut... Twenty years of meritorious deeds have been countless, until I suddenly encountered thunder..."

Ever since Qiao Guanglan's accident, his soul seemed to have flown away, and he was like a walking dead, in a daze. He was always gentle and gentle in front of others, and it seemed that he was not uncomfortable in his heart, but the discomfort seemed to be separated by a layer. Something, no sense of security.

Until now, as he spoke word by word, Lu Heng gradually thought of the photos snatched from him in the room, the half-filled notes on the bedside, the coat he lost in the last bet, and the I don't know how long I bought it, but I never dared to send it out...

Such a good person, why did something happen all of a sudden, why did you tell him that he couldn't wake up?

What if I can't wake up?What if he could never be found again?

I don't know when it started to rain. The raindrops hit the moss-covered stone steps, hit the face, hit the eyelashes, and stayed down the corners of the eyes.

Lu Heng covered Qiao Guanglan with his coat, tried his best to suppress the choking in his chest, held him firmly on his back, gritted his teeth and continued: "Qiao Guanglan...was born on the ninth day of October in the year of Guimao, and both parents died...Young, young Lonely and poor, with geniuses..."

Many people followed behind them, people from Yixingmen and Changliu School all came, and those people looked at Lu Heng's struggling back with shocked eyes, but they couldn't go up to help him.

The steps that spread all the way to the clouds seem so long, and the people walking in the mountains, struggling for a life, seem so small.

……

Although the Buddha statue was chopped down, the people trapped in the garden still couldn't get out, Peng Ting looked at Jun Zhui who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, as if in meditation, and couldn't help asking: "Joe...well, how is your Majesty? What do we have to do to get out of this garden?"

Qiao Guanglan didn't listen to him at all, and absent-mindedly agreed, looked around, and suddenly asked, "Where's the song?"

Peng Ting was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that the singing voice that had been floating all the time before had disappeared at some point.

At this time, a woman's voice came from above with a soft sweet smile: "What do monks eat?"

The voice echoed in the air, fluttering and flickering, with an indescribable gloomy air, I am afraid that if it is ignored, it will be very dangerous.

What do monks eat?What the hell question is this!

A court lady exclaimed: "Queen Mother, you..."

Qiao Guanglan looked sideways and found that the Empress Dowager's face was blue, she stretched out a hand, pointed at the place where the voice came from, and was speechless for a long time.

Her voice trembled: "Concubine Shu, that, that's Concubine Shu's voice!"

After saying this, she smiled.

The smile was so sudden and weird that the maids next to her were so frightened that they subconsciously moved away from her, but the Queen Mother turned her head, smiled charmingly again, and said softly: "I am asking you, why no one answered? what to eat?"

Her eyes fluttered, and she pointed casually: "You tell me."

Prince An saw that her hand was pointing in his direction, his face changed with fright, and he stammered, "I, I, I, I..."

Qiao Guanglan said: "Farewell to you, it's not you, they are asking about monks, please answer quickly."

Prince An's son cried and said, "What's the answer! What should I do if I make a mistake?"

Qiao Guanglan said: "If you're wrong, you're wrong. You can answer it casually, and I'll make sure you're fine."

Prince An's son gritted his teeth: "Okay, I'll leave my life to you, Qiao Gui... that young man Qiao, please don't trick me."

He said to the Queen Mother: "Monks...Of course they are vegetarians."

The empress dowager's delicate and beautiful face suddenly twisted, and she was furious for a moment, and she scolded: "Wrong answer, you have to die!"

Her long hair instantly surged, like black vines, piercing towards Prince An, almost piercing him into a sieve.

Prince An himself also knows kung fu, so he rolled on the spot in horror, but those long hairs followed him like a shadow, and instantly grew several feet longer, and rolled back again.

In the nick of time, there was only one thought left in his mind - as expected, she was gentle and sharp, and the words of beauties were unbelievable, not for female beauties, but also for male beauties...

But after finishing a long-sentence inner monologue, he found that he was not dead, nor did he become a sieve, and he lay down on the ground like a sieve.

……what?

As soon as he turned his head, he saw those people who died just now jumping up from the ground one after another, blocking in front of him, protecting themselves tightly, fighting with long hair, looking carefully, everyone had a stick on their foreheads. Zhang Huangfu.

Prince An got up from the ground and looked at Qiao Guanglan in surprise: "You actually..."

Can actually order to move the dead? !

Qiao Guanglan sighed in a similar manner: "We Daqi's warriors are extraordinary. They are loyal when they are alive, and even if they die, they will contribute their last strength to the master. I am touched."

Prince An's son: "..."

Qiao Guanglan actually didn't use any magical spells. The souls of these people were taken away when they died, and what was left was just a useless body. They just act.

When they were fighting, Qiao Guanglan narrowed his eyes slightly, and keenly noticed that there seemed to be an extra white jade hairpin on the empress dowager's complicated and gorgeous bun...

It's not that he pays too much attention, but that although the Queen Mother is considered a widow, she doesn't dress in a low-key way. She is gilded and emerald from head to toe, and she is extremely gorgeous. This kind of relatively simple and elegant thing should not appear on her body, so It was so obvious.

Then, he saw a faint fire seemed to suddenly rise from the white hosta.

Qiao Guanglan was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had misread it, and was about to observe more carefully, but saw those hairs suddenly bursting up, flying and sweeping across, and he just wrapped the corpse in the words just now, and when he flicked it again, the corpse was gone It turned into dense white bones and fell scatteredly on the ground.

The Queen Mother laughed out loud.

The few people next to them thought it was a loss, their faces changed, and they exclaimed, Qiao Guanglan whistled, clapped his hands and said, "It's amazing."

Following his high-five, the white bones on the ground stood up one after another, reorganized into a human form, and rushed towards the queen mother again. Qiao Guanglan took the opportunity to dodge behind her, and reached out to pull out the white jade hairpin on the queen mother's head.

Prince An exclaimed, "Be careful!"

There was a toothache creaking sound, and the white bones just now were crushed into powder again. The queen mother tossed her head, and her black hair went directly towards Qiao Guanglan behind her.

With her hands behind her back, Qiao Guanglan easily avoided the overwhelming long hair, interspersed left and right like walking in a garden.

He chuckled and recited: "The clouds are dark, the green silk is the crown of jade, and the laughter is charming. The peonies and smoke are removed in the spring, and the hibiscus is exposed in the autumn dawn. The starry eyes are handsome, and the eyebrows are curved... What are you running? I haven't finished reading yet!"

Seeing that the prajna transformed by Concubine Shu's resentment was manipulating the Queen Mother's body to turn around and run, Qiao Guanglan quickly pressed her shoulders, the distance between the two was only an arm's length, and the hair suddenly attacked. Qiao Guanglan let go, drew the knife backwards, and twisted her waist Turning around and slashing three times, the long hair was cut off from the middle, and the rest hung down limply, no more lethality.

He dropped the knife and reached out to catch it. The hairpin landed neatly in Qiao Guanglan's palm, and he slipped it into his bosom, and immediately grabbed the queen mother.

Qiao Guanglan asked with a smile: "The monks are not vegetarian... what do you eat?"

Prajna: "..."

Prince An's son: "..."

Prajna hates to say nothing.

Qiao Guanglan said empathetically: "I know, you must think that I'll let you say that you'll lose face, it's okay, I don't have the heart to embarrass you for a beauty like you."

He touched the remaining bit of hair of the other party with a smile, and said with a smile: "It's a pity that although your face looks good, the hair can kill people at once, which shows that it is too smooth. I know why Will it be so?"

"why?"

Qiao Guanglan suddenly pulled hard: "Because you don't use Rejoice shampoo."

After the scream, the Queen Mother became bald.

Banruo felt the same pain, wishing to get out of the queen mother's body immediately, but Qiao Guanglan held her tightly, she had no chance at all, so she had to say with tears in her eyes, "Monks eat meat!"

The beauty's starry eyes were full of tears, and she was so pitiful. This would have been a very touching scene—if she hadn't been bald.

Qiao Guanglan let go of her: "Prajna is originally the resentment left in the world. It should not exist in the world after revenge. You were killed by the queen mother. I will not stop you from seeking justice, but if you must kill people indiscriminately, I will I don't think it's coquettish..."

Before he finished speaking, the Queen Mother's body limply fell to the ground, Prajna disappeared - it really didn't want to stay with Qiao Guanglan for a minute.

That answer reminded Qiao Guanglan, he lifted the Buddha statue split by Jun Hui on the ground, and found that it was indeed hollow, and a small pot made of black iron rolled out, making a dull sound.

This thing is extremely hard, even Jun Hui's knife didn't cut it down just now, Qiao Guanglan opened the lid, and it was full of white powder.

Prince An asked, "What is this?"

Qiao Guanglan buried the jar in the ground, which symbolized peace in the ground: "Ashes."

Prince An's spine shivered, and at the same time he understood what he meant—monastics ate meat, which meant that the ashes made of flesh and blood were hidden in the belly of this Buddha statue.

Why is there such an evil thing in this garden?

He couldn't help shivering, thinking carefully and terrified.

Qiao Guanglan stood up as if nothing happened, looked at the door and said, "You should be able to go out."

Can you finally go out?

As soon as these words were said, someone immediately rushed to the door impatiently, only to find that he had actually rushed out, and wept with joy: "It's time to go out! It's really possible!"

Qiao Guanglan said: "Go out, your emperor will leave it to me."

After what happened just now, no one questioned him for harming the emperor. After all, if Qiao Guanglan wanted to harm Junhui, no one could stop him just now.

Qiao Guanglan and the others left, walked up to Junhui and touched his wrist, feeling his heart beating very fast.

It should have been a phantom array that protected the underground Buddha statue before, but when Jun Hui slashed down, he was entangled by the phantom formation and fell into his own demons.

But with jade slips as amulets, it stands to reason that there will be no major problems. People like Junhui are born rich and proud, and they will not shrink back even when encountering difficulties. Instead, they will choose to face them with strength. He is You shouldn't be troubled by obsessions and demons that you can't solve.

So why hasn't he woke up yet?It shouldn't be...

Just as Qiao Guanglan was thinking, Junhui suddenly opened his eyes.

He was startled.

Jun Hui dreamed that he became the man named Lu Heng. In the strong wind and rainstorm, he carried Qiao Guanglan on his back and walked up step by step, calling his name while walking, and finally couldn't move anymore, and fell down. On the stone steps, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get up.

So he used his hands and feet, carried Qiao Guanglan on his back, grabbed the gap between the stones with his hands, and moved them up bit by bit. The blood on his palms was washed away by the rain.

My mind started to blur, I just remembered that I wanted to climb up and call that name.

Suddenly, a voice asked him: "Do you regret it?"

Junhui said, "I don't regret it."

The voice said again: "If you don't know him, you won't understand what you want; if you don't fall in love with him, you won't have the pain today; if you let him go now, you will still be the same as before. Proud son, live a happy life, do you really not regret it?"

Jun Hui didn't know what he thought of, a little smile appeared on his face, and he repeated: "I don't regret it."

After saying these words, suddenly, the strong wind disappeared, and the rainstorm also disappeared, and the stone steps without end turned into green grass. The person who was supposed to be on his back was half-kneeling in front of him, leaning forward to look at him.

Jun Hui leaned forward suddenly, and kissed Qiao Guanglan's lips when he was unprepared.

Before Qiao Guanglan could react, his lips had already been bitten, and Jun Hui leaned over and held his lower back with his hands, deepening the kiss.

Qiao Guanglan was originally in a posture of kneeling on the ground, but being pressed and pressed by Jun Hui like this, his body couldn't help but leaned back, and he lost his strength, let alone stretched out his hand to push him.

He was just about to break free when he suddenly felt a coldness on his face.

Qiao Guanglan's eyes widened involuntarily, and realized that it was a tear that flowed from Junhui's eyes, which flowed down the corner of his eyes onto his cheek, and then slowly fell into the soil.

Qiao Guanglan was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly felt sad, and at this moment, between the exchange of lips and teeth between the two, Jun Hui whispered: "Don't think about it, don't look for it, there will be a period later..."

It was as if a flash of lightning flashed across my mind suddenly, and I woke up from a big dream, and the past was uncovered. At that moment, all the love, hatred, anger, and obsession surged up, and a voice said in my heart: "I am really I saw him again!"

Xie Zhuo, Du Mingzhou, Jun Hui...

Junhui thinks this illusion is really amazing. Not only is the time and scene jumping, but even the illusory Qiao Guanglan is not the same as the real him. In the last scene, he was lying on his back with a pale face, which made people feel distressed. It was a passion I had never had before. When I kissed him like this, not only did I not get punched, but I also got a response.

Jun Hui felt that Qiao Guanglan's actions had changed from resistance to cooperation, and felt that the blood in his whole body was about to burn, and his heart was wrapped in the tenderness that quickly surged up, and he wanted to laugh, but he was reluctant to let him go.

Even if everything is false, he still...

He couldn't help tightening his hands, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that Qiao Guanglan's body was shaking slightly.

Jun Hui was taken aback for a moment, then he woke up immediately, let go of his hand quickly, looked down, and found that the other party's eyes were actually red.

Distress and worry overwhelmed everything at once. He rubbed Qiao Guanglan's eyes with his hand, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable? Are you crying?"

Qiao Guanglan waved his hand away all of a sudden: "Hey, you would say that it's your tears that dripped on my face!"

As he spoke, he didn't know what he was trying to prove, and wiped his face with his sleeve, acting as nonchalantly as usual.