Although they were not close together, Shen Luo could still see the faces of the old man and the young man clearly at a glance.
The young man was dressed in the attire of a Spring and Autumn Temple disciple. His long black hair was not tied up in a bun like the others. Instead, it was tied up high and pinned casually with a wooden hairpin.
His body is thin, but his appearance is very handsome. He is the ancient spirit, one of the three inner disciples.
Facing the ancient spirit was a tall, swarthy old man.
He has a short gray beard around his lips, which is trimmed very neatly. He is wearing a smooth and traceless Tai Chi robe, and on his head is a lotus crown that is exactly the same as Fengyang Zhenren. Look. He looked meticulous and dignified.
Shen Luo also knew this person. He was Wang Qingsong, Gu Hualing's master.
I met him several times in front of the Sanqing Hall during the previous teaching days. He taught them very carefully and was clearer and easier to understand than Master Luo and Master Fengyang, but he was too old-fashioned. He was serious, and the disciples were a little afraid of him.
"They must be teaching their skills..." Shen Luo was startled, muttering in his heart.
If Uncle Wang is really teaching ancient spiritual magic here, his current behavior is a bit suspected of stealing from the teacher and breaking the ban.
However, Uncle Wang just glanced at him and seemed to recognize him as a registered disciple with a special status. He snorted coldly and walked away with a straight face.
Gu Hualing smiled and waved to him from a distance as a greeting.
Shen Luo looked embarrassed and had no choice but to wave at him distantly. In his heart, he felt a little more fond of this senior brother Gu whom he rarely met.
After Gu Hualing said hello, he turned around and chased Uncle Wang, and soon walked side by side with him.
When the two of them walked a little further, Shen Luo looked away and looked further away, wanting to find another place.
At this moment, his ears suddenly twitched up and down, the expression on his face couldn't help but change, and his eyes once again moved towards the pair of master and disciple who were gradually walking away.
"Has he heard what we are saying when he appears here? Why don't you just give him a ride? Few people come here, so it is suitable for burying people." Gu Hualing paced while walking , said while saying.
Shen Luo's heart jumped suddenly, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.
Even if you overheard some secret method of transmitting Qigong, you wouldn’t want to kill people to silence them, and destroy the corpses to eliminate traces, right?
“How could he, an outer disciple with powerless powers, hear our conversation from such a long distance? You don’t need to react too radically. You just have to find a more private place next time. Uncle Wang shook his head and said.
"It's better not to leave any loopholes. No one will care about a guy who is not even an outer disciple. I know a lot of places where people can be buried in the back mountain." The person who spoke At this time, the smile on Gu Hualing's face stillHe was gentle, but the content of his words was extremely cold.
"Don't add any extraneous details. Although he is just a registered disciple of Taoist Luo, he is special in the temple precisely because of this. Besides, Bai Xiaotian has always been on good terms with him. If he really disappeared in the temple without any reason. , but it will cause unexpected trouble." Uncle Wang stopped and said seriously.
"Okay, I know the importance." Seeing this, Gu Hualing had no choice but to give up and said with regret.
At this time, he suddenly turned around and looked towards Shen Luo again. Seeing that Shen Luo was still looking at him, he smiled and nodded.
Shen Luo's heart tightened, but the expression on his face was as usual. He held a fist at him far away, as if he was sending his teacher off respectfully.
When the two of them were completely far away and disappeared from sight, the sinking expression slowly relaxed, but a chill came down their spines.
I just went out to find a way, but I almost encountered an unexpected disaster. What a risk!
If it were my previous self, without the ability to understand the Dharma and the extraordinary power of the five senses, I’m afraid I would still think that the ancient spirit was kind and kind, and he didn’t even know that he was betrayed. It seems that the world is indeed true. It's dangerous, and it's always necessary to be on guard against others!
These two people must have some big secret, otherwise they would not bury people at every turn. Do you want to find an opportunity to secretly tell Daoren Luo? No matter what, we must try our best to avoid this pair of master and disciple in the future, and hide as far away as possible.
Shen Luo's face remained uncertain for a while before he regained his composure and continued to look up, looking for a suitable place to practice.
This time, he really found a secluded valley. It was not big, but it was very secret. It was sandwiched between two raised ridges, and there was a winding creek in it.
You can only see the upper reaches of the creek from a high place, while the middle and lower reaches are all in the blind spot. If you can find a bend in the backwater, it will be even harder to be discovered. .
Shen Luo quickly came down from the cliff here and ran towards that side.
He entered the valley and searched all the way up the stream. After walking for about three or four miles, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Ahead is a shallow pool formed by the stream. There are huge rocks about one foot high on both sides, like two natural barriers, covering all the water inside.
If you don’t peek down from directly above, you won’t be able to see what’s inside.
"It's really a good place!" Shen Luo couldn't help but admire.
He did not rush into the water, but sat cross-legged on the shore with his eyes closed. He pinched the magic formula with his hands, and a cool air in his Dantian began to circulate in the meridians of his body. .
After a moment, he opened his eyes, raised his index finger and tail finger with one hand, and clasped the other fingers inwards. With a thought, he began to mobilize the spiritual energy scattered in the water like a talisman.
I saw his hand that was making the secret pointing towards the water in the pool. The originally calm water suddenly started to sway.There was a wave of microwaves.
This kind of ripple is obviously different from the ripples caused by wind blowing on the water surface. It shows a kind of ring-shaped centripetal ripple, just like the wave shape caused by a stone falling on the water surface.
It’s just that the circular ripples are distributed very regularly. They ripple from the center to the surroundings for a distance of about four feet, and then dissipate into nothing.
When Shen Luo saw this, he immediately flipped his wrist and raised his hand to make the secret.
The waves suddenly surged in the center of the ripples. A ball of water the size of a head suddenly jumped out of the water with a "pop". It only rose to a height of about a foot before it slumped down and fell back into the pool again. middle.
There was a soft sound of "dong".
The water ball hit the water, and the chaotic ripples it caused quickly dispersed the original ripples.
Shen Luo stood up immediately, with a happy smile on his lips.
Previously, he was able to simply control a little water with his water magic instinct. Last time, he used a similar method to teach Brother Niu a lesson, but this was the first time he could control so much water at once.
After that, he no longer closed his eyes and sat quietly, but directly started to pinch the magic formula again with one hand. He still maintained the original gesture, but the magic power running in his body suddenly doubled in an instant.
"Get up."
As he shouted in a low voice, the palm of his hand also raised upwards.
"Crash..."
The waves suddenly surged on the calm water surface, like boiling water in a cauldron.
A large mass of stream water, as small as a car, jumped out from the center of the water waves and turned into a huge water ball hanging in the air, never falling for a long time.