Floating clouds

Chapter 38 half heart

Lin Xinglu asked, "Have seniors decided where to live?"

He Shan smiled and said: "I just came here, not yet, if you can save me a few spirit beads, of course it would be the best."

Lin Xinglu said: "Your junior rented a spirit house in the city. There are four rooms. Right now, Yuanzhao and I live in one room. Cheng Jun can live with me."

Cheng Jun didn't wait for He Shan to return, and said, "That's great."

Cheng Yu rolled his eyes at him.

A group of people returned to the spirit house, and Heshan was very satisfied with the house. Cheng Yu pulled Cheng Jun and warned him in a low voice. For the sake of Lin Xinglu's help, he can share a room with Lin Xinglu, but he is not allowed to get too close to Lin Xinglu.

Cheng Yu looked at the pale and thin Lin Xinglu in the distance, and the two bruises hanging under his eyes, and wondered in his heart whether he was being too cautious, this kid didn't even have full hair, and he probably didn't even know how to fart.

She breathed a sigh of relief and went to the kitchen to make food for everyone.

He Shan stopped Lin Xinglu and said, "Come and sit in my room."

Lin Xinglu nodded in agreement, not knowing what Heshan wanted from him, so he followed in.

He Shan asked him to sit down and asked, "Is your master really well?"

Lin Xinglu didn't know what He Shan wanted to say, so he said cautiously, "Well, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get out."

He Shan smiled and said, "As far as I know, there is more than one way out of the mountain."

Lin Xinglu immediately rang the alarm. He lowered his head and said calmly: "This junior doesn't understand what senior means."

He Shan said: "You are a smart boy, but unfortunately I am also a smart man, and a smart man who knows many secrets."

The smile on his face disappeared and became serious, his eyes were sharp, and his consciousness moved with his heart, spreading all over the courtyard in an instant.

At that moment, Lin Xinglu only felt that his body was pierced by an invisible gaze, and there was nothing to hide from. The whole house, from top to bottom, was under Heshan's control.

Lin Xinglu lowered his head, did not speak, and stared at the bluestone slab on the ground. After a long time, he said: "This junior doesn't know any secrets, so this junior still doesn't know what you are talking about."

He Shan didn't take it seriously, and said: "If you don't know, I'll tell you, your master must not be awake yet."

Lin Xinglu still didn't move, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether Heshan was an enemy or a friend. Only silence, silence is the best answer.

He Shan said: "In a battle with the demon king, even a genius of the sky will either die or be injured, not to mention your master is still half-hearted."

Lin Xinglu finally moved. He suddenly raised his head and said palely, "What half-hearted? Half-hearted can live?"

He Shan sighed, and said: "You can live without heart, not to mention half heart, but he is half heart, although the sky is excellent, but he has no power to succeed, and he can't survive a hundred tricks with others. There is no possibility of advancing an inch, and in a battle with the demon king, it is already a fluke not to die."

In the warm spring day, Lin Xinglu seemed to be opened from the sky, and a basin of ice water was poured down, which was so cold to the bone.

He didn't want to believe it, but he had to believe it.

Mu Zheng always had a sick face, his body was cold no matter in season, summer, autumn or winter, he pointed at the coughing up of blood after Tui Tongbei, and more importantly, the words he asked in Buried Dragon Valley.

"Xinglu, master can only do a hundred moves. If the demon king is not dead within a hundred moves, you are willing to die with master."

It turns out that he really can only pass a hundred moves, because he is half-hearted and has no power to succeed. If he fails to win a hundred moves, he will never win.

No wonder the Kunlun faction dared to despise him so much.

Lin Xinglu's face was pale, and he asked anxiously: "Then... what should I do?"

He is used to relying on his master, just like he is Lin Mingqi and Chonghui's Dinghaishenzhen, the master is also his Dinghaishenzhen.

A pool of lake water gathered in his eyes, which seemed to fall, but soon dissipated, he pressed his heart down bit by bit, and his eyes became firm.

He Shan looked at him, nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Your master is right. Now is not the time to cry. I have something to ask you."

A faint fragrance wafted from outside the house, making people forget their troubles. He Shan had a serious expression, and even the alluring fragrance did not soften him a bit. He stared into Lin Xinglu's eyes and asked word by word: "Your master, since Did you take anything from the buried dragon valley?"

What did you take?

Bird eggs, or something else?

Lin Xinglu shook his head. He wasn't lying. The bird egg might have rolled into Master's sleeve by himself. As for the other things, he didn't see Master take them.

He Shan seemed a little disappointed, and said: "There are three kinds of geniuses and earthly treasures needed to make up one's heart. The first is the 'Nine Heavens Flower' left by the phoenix's nirvana. The grass that is unique to the cliff transforms the invisible into form, and the third is the cold stone flower that was born in Wanxueyuan. A place that can be called a dragon's pool and a tiger's den, it's not easy to mend your mind."

Lin Xinglu's heart suddenly beat violently. He thought of the golden dragon on Mu Zheng's body buried in the keel, as well as the loose soil at the corner and the fragrance of flowers in the room. He couldn't help wondering whether Mu Zheng had already got the 'Nine Xiaohua'.

"Has no one got it?" Lin Xinglu asked.

Since these three items are extraordinary, there must be other effects. With so many powerful people, has no one obtained them for so many years?

"You think these things grow on the main road for you to pick! Your master really wanted to find them, but when he was born, there was a vision in the sky that caused Lei Jie, and the head of the Kunlun School went to Fuyunxu himself, saying that Your master is not allowed to step into these three places in this life, everything depends on the way of heaven." He Shan said.

Kunlun, Kunlun, and Kunlun again, are they well-known and decent, or are they overseas housekeepers!

Lin Xinglu felt another layer of disgust towards the Kunlun School, and asked, "Then the last time Master went to bury Dragon Valley?"

"It was to save you last time, and Kunlun couldn't say anything. Speaking of which, that disciple helped a lot by pushing him."

He Shan laughed, and when he saw the kitchen door opened, his eyebrows became more benevolent.

"Let's not talk, let's not talk, Cheng Yu doesn't know what delicious food he made, you can go back, if you have a chance in the future, you can ask your master again."

Lin Xinglu felt that Dao Heshan's spiritual consciousness was withdrawn, and knowing that he had no intention of speaking, he had to go out first.

Seeing Lin Xinglu coming out of Heshan's room, Cheng Yu felt a little strange. He put a bowl of sesame glutinous rice balls on the Heshan table, and asked, "Master, what is he doing here?"

He Shan looked at the round glutinous rice balls in the bowl, with a rich sesame aroma, and said while holding a spoon, "It's nothing, just say something casually."

Cheng Yu glanced at He Shan in disbelief, seeing that He Shan's face was almost buried in the bowl, he had no choice but to go out.

He Shan scooped up a glutinous rice ball and put it in his mouth. The sweet taste poured into his brain from the tip of his tongue. He sighed a long time and said to himself: "The Kunlun faction has lived a good life for too long. To be emperor, you have to take turns." Let’s do it, in this world, it’s time to move.”