Journey To the World of Film and Television

  Chapter 298 Drinking

   "Thousands of people are going, oh, ten thousand people are going, you have finally embarked on this road."

Zhou Ji shook his head helplessly, but he also understood part of Wan Wan's desire to refine the Four Spirit Blood Formation. In the past, Qingyun Sect used the Zhuxian Sword Formation to intimidate the entire cultivation world, even Wan Wan himself knew it well. If Zhu Xian is not broken, the Ghost King Zong will never rise again.

   At the very beginning, the refining of the Four Spirits Blood Array was more about resentment of Tianyin Temple's setting up an ambush in Liuhu Cave.

Back then, Baguio's grandmother was seriously injured and killed in order to protect Xiao Chi's mother and daughter. Xiao Chi did not hesitate to mutilate her own body in order to save her only child with Wan Wan. Tianyin Temple, to avenge his wife.

However, Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple, which are both righteous in the middle land and China, are in the same spirit, and the power of the Ghost King Sect will definitely not be able to do it. The boulder in the hearts of thousands of people was far from disappearing, instead it became a sharp sword hanging above their heads.

   Gradually, the hatred began to change, and the thoughts of all people began to shift.

   After all, although Zhu Xian is terrifying, he needs to rely on the power of the seven veins of Qingyun Mountain. As long as he cannot break away from the boundary of Qingyun Mountain, he will only have the power to defend success, but not the power to advance.

   In this regard, Zhou Ji is different.

  Unrestrained, unfettered, travels outside of righteousness and evil, and only acts according to likes and dislikes. As a hero with great ambitions, no one will tolerate such an existence that is not under his control.

During the twenty years of acquaintance, Zhou Ji has never concealed his stance on the two ways of righteousness and demons. Ten thousand people always know that although the other party doesn't care that he stirs up the situation in the demon sect, if he stretches out his hand to the entire practice world, it will be a vain attempt to To control the world, Zhou Ji will definitely become the biggest obstacle to his great success.

  The power of Shura is his only choice, the only choice that has a chance to get rid of Zhou Ji's shadow.

Zhou Ji was powerless to complain about the "paranoia of being persecuted" that thousands of people are fond of. If he were thrown into the cockroach country on the other side of the ocean, he would be unarmed and others would be armed with guns. When the muzzle of the gun, there will eventually be a trace of strange emotion in my heart.

  This kind of emotion is part of a dwarf, and it is also instinctive not to provoke it.

The memory of the modern era has long been sealed in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness. He still vaguely remembers that before he crossed over, he knew a friend who went to study abroad on the other side of the ocean. The cockroach country that I have longed for for many years.

Wanwan has never been to Cockroach Country before, but when faced with the unequal strength, the solution he thought of was the same as the law of the jungle in the "modern rivers and lakes" on the other side of the ocean, that is. a sense of security.

  Leave the sacred tree and return to Dawang Village.

The desolate village in the southwestern corner of Pian'an has returned to calm after being bustling for a few months. In the village, a few casual cultivators can be seen here and there, finally bringing a little life to this desolation, but behind the life, there is another How many nameless casual cultivators died in this vast water in search of opportunities.

After resting in the village for one night, Zhou Ji lay lazily in the bathtub, soaking away the wind and dust of traveling for many days, while in another yard not far away, Zhang Xiaofan took Biguio Rouyi and looked at the dim moon in the night sky. color, telling the details of him and Qingyunmen.

  The moonlight was quiet, the mana barrier dispelled the messy mosquitoes in the courtyard, only Zhang Xiaofan's simple and clean eyes glistened in the night sky, "If you miss Master and Mistress, you can go back and see them~"

   While speaking, another person's voice suddenly came from not far from him.

   "Senior?" Zhang Xiaofan interrupted his thoughts and looked back at the opposite roof in surprise, Zhou Ji fastened his clothes, waved his hand, and said with a light smile, "Sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop."

  Zhang Xiaofan looked down at Rou Yi who was on the back of his hand, faced Baguio's gentle and worried gaze, forced a smile, and said in a deep voice, "I can't go back anymore."

   "Why can't you go back?"

  Across an alley, in two small courtyards, Zhou Ji walked to the eaves at the end of the roof, and said with a chuckle, "Is it because I can't go back to Qingyun Mountain, or is it because I went to Qingyun Mountain that I am afraid that I won't be able to return to the Ghost King Sect?"

Baguio nodded when he heard the words, shook the back of Zhang Xiaofan's hand, and said seriously, "I hate those people on Qingyun Mountain, they abandoned you and hated you and even wanted to kill you back then. But you grew up in Qingyun after all, Your master, master wife, and those senior brothers have also taken care of you, if you still want to go back to Qingyun Mountain to meet them again, I can go with you."

"If they still want to kill you, it's a big deal for us to run back together~" Bi Yao said as he took away his palms, clenched them into fists in front of Zhang Xiaofan, and shook his face triumphantly, "Now that I've recovered from my injuries, I can already mobilize mana. The strength is much stronger than before~"

   Xiaofan.

  I could protect you back then, and now I can too!

  In Zhang Xiaofan's mind, the master and wife of Dazhufeng, Huanggou Xiaohui, showed a hint of hesitation.

"I have nothing to do recently. If you are worried about conflicts with Qingyunmen again, I can also go to Qingyunmen with you." Zhou Ji rubbed his nose and smiled, "I have heard that the six sceneries of Qingyun are unparalleled. , I was in a hurry last time and didn't have time to appreciate it, but now that things are over here, I can relax and appreciate the wonders of the world."

"Don't~don't~~" Zhang Xiaofan was so frightened that he waved his hands again and again, took half a step back and almost squeezed Biguio from the roof, after a lot of scrambling, the two finally stabilized, Biguio glared at Zhang Xiaofan angrily, Zhang Xiaofan whispered Apologize, then turned to look at Zhou Ji, and smiled wryly, "Senior, don't make trouble here, last time you went to Qingyun to **** the Zhuxian sword from Master Zhang Daoxuan, in this situation, if you go again, you have to go out It's a big deal."

  Biyao nodded repeatedly, took Zhang Xiaofan's arm, poked his head out from his side and said, "That's right, uncle, you don't have to go, do you?"

  Zhou Ji laughed and said, "Okay, okay, then I won't be your light bulb."

"What is a light bulb?" Zhang Xiaofan couldn't understand these modern words, showing a hint of doubt. Baguio often went to Zhulin Xiaozhu when he was a child, and as a beauty blogger personally handed down by Si Teng. Bah, a beauty disciple, I have been fascinated by nature After being exposed to a lot of modern vocabulary, I couldn't help but blushed and made a face at Zhou Ji.

After this interruption, Zhang Xiaofan instead decided to rush to Qingyunmen to have a look at his former fellow teacher, and because of the damage to the three souls and seven souls, Bi Yao hadn't left Huqi Mountain for ten years, so he could take advantage of this trip Traveling to several places for fun can be regarded as making up for her over the years.

  The next morning, the two formally bid farewell to Zhou Ji, listening to the crisp acacia bells drifting away in the mist, Zhou Ji was the only one left at the entrance of Dawang Village.

   "You are all gone, where should I go?"

The smile on his face slowly faded, Zhou Ji sighed and shook his head, looked at the mist beside him, his relationship with Ghost King Zong was only because Si Teng had accepted Bi Yao as his apprentice, now Si Teng fell into a deep sleep, Yao Er and Xiaofan are no longer in the ghost king's school, even if he returns to the ghost king's school, he is still "keeping the empty room alone".

   What’s more, Zhou Ji had already ‘intentionally designated’ Zhang Xiaofan as the leader of the Demon Cult, and borrowed his relationship with Qingyunmen, Tianyin Temple and Ghost King Sect to alleviate the attacks and hostility of the righteous and demons for thousands of years.

   Just like Zhang Wuji back then.

  The method to achieve this step, firstly, requires the emergence of a common enemy of the evil and the righteous in the world, and the second is to pull thousands of people who have integrated the forces of the evil sect from the altar.

  These two methods can actually be combined together, for example, let the ten thousand people become the enemy that requires the cooperation of the righteous and the devil to resist.

  After ten years, I saw Qingyun again.

It took Zhang Xiaofan and Baguio nearly half a year to travel from the southwest water lake to the foot of Qingyun Mountain, maybe it was due to the closeness to the hometown, even if Zhang Xiaofan made up his mind to go back to the teacher's gate to have a look at Tian Buyi, Suru and others, but he was really close to Qingyun When climbing the mountain, his pace subconsciously slowed down.

  In contrast, Zhou Ji, who originally followed the two, came to Qingyun Mountain first, and lived in the back mountain of Dazhu Peak for a while.

Returning to the foot of Qingyun Mountain, Zhang Xiaofan did not immediately go up the mountain, but first took Bi Yao to the ruins of Caomiao Village, under this ruined wall, in the wild grass, the sound of undulating insects could be heard from time to time, in this desolate place, Added a bit of desolation.

  Zhang Xiaofan silently stared at the surrounding plants and trees, every inch of land, every ruined wall.

  This is his hometown, the place where he spent his first years of life, but the time passed quietly, and these have become memories after all, leaving only this piece of moss-covered ruins that have long lost their original appearance.

  Zhang Xiaofan walked through the village holding Baguio's hand, Qingyun Mountain in the distance was shrouded in clouds and mist, silent.

  Seeing his appearance, Baguio clenched his hand tightly, Zhang Xiaofan came to his senses, turned his head to look at the person beside him, and gently pulled her into his arms.

  The next day, early morning.

  When the humid air in the mountains was still floating on Dazhufeng, two hidden streamers had already bypassed the Qingyunmen's protective formation and sneaked into the back mountain forest of Dazhufeng.

  When the mountain wind blows, countless black-knuckle bamboos dance in the wind and make noises, as if they are also welcoming the return of old friends.

  Zhang Xiaofan's footsteps became more and more brisk, and the entanglement of being close to his hometown turned into joy at this moment. He opened his arms like a child and took a deep breath. The fresh, sweet air with a hint of wine in this world only belongs to this place.

  Wait for the smell of wine?

  Zhang Xiaofan was taken aback for a moment, sniffed his nose, turned his head to look at Baguio, and asked doubtfully, "Yaoer, do you smell the smell of wine here?"

  Baguio nodded, not only did she smell it, but she was also familiar with it.

Walking along the bluestone path, the aroma of the wine became clearer and clearer, Zhang Xiaofan took Baguio through the bamboo forest to find a valley in the back mountain, at the end of the green bamboo forest, the aroma of the wine became stronger and stronger , and even a few rapid monkey calls.

   "Little Hui!" Zhang Xiaofan's eyes lit up, he quickened his pace a little, passed through the dense forest, and saw a little gray monkey squatting on the shoulder of a woman in white, grabbing the flagon in her hand.

Due to the distance and only the back of the woman can be seen, Zhang Xiaofan and Baguio only saw a white and slender lotus root arm raised high, the wine slipped from mid-air like a clear spring, the woman raised her head to drink, with long hair behind her Let loose, swaying and swaying in the wind, there is still a chance that the hair will be wet with wine, and water droplets will condense on the tip of the hair, and as she drinks wantonly, it will fall off the flowers.

   "Aunt Bai?!"

  Baguio took two steps forward, looked at the woman in front of her in surprise, her eyes fell on the lakeside next to her, and she was even more stunned, "Master."

   "So it's Yao'er and Xiaofan who are here." Hearing the voice behind him, Xiaobai put down the flagon and turned to look at Biguio and Zhang Xiaofan who were coming, smiled lightly, and threw the flagon in his hand back.

Xiao Hui's eyes were all on the flagon, he didn't notice who was coming, he rushed out almost at the same speed as the flagon, caught the flagon in mid-air, Xiao Hui tumbled and fell to the lawn, his figure didn't stop at all, flowing like clouds and water Borrowing his strength to jump up, he climbed onto Xiaobai's shoulder again, holding the wine jug with only the remaining wine at the bottom, shaking it by his ear, then chirped a few times, and threw the jug aside.

  The jug rolled and stopped in front of him, Zhang Xiaofan looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment, when he raised his eyes, he happened to meet the monkey on Xiaobai's shoulder.

   "Squeak~!"

Goodbye to Zhang Xiaofan, a look of excitement flashed across Xiao Hui Wawa's eyes, the gray figure rushed out like a stream of light, jumped into the air, grabbed Zhang Xiaofan's clothes, crawled into his arms, danced and danced without fear. Releasing his own joy, he kept laughing "squeaky".

   Zhang Xiaofan raised a soft smile, hugged Xiao Hui in his arms, and thanked Xiao Bai.

   "Aunt Bai, why are you here? There is also a master." Baguio rubbed her eyes, looked at Zhou Ji who was walking towards them again, and said in astonishment.

Zhou Ji shrugged helplessly, and glanced at Xiaobai next to him who smelled of alcohol. Originally, the spirit he disliked the most was accompanied by a scent of body fragrance or flower fragrance. Touching his nose, Zhou Ji shook his head and smiled wryly, "After saying goodbye to you half a year ago, I had nothing to do, so I went to visit Xiaoliu and Saner, and when I talked about the two of you , Miss Bai is smart, she uses what she has learned, she never wants to be Xiaoliu and Saner's 'light bulb', so she went down the mountain with me and walked around."

"That's not the case. I have a restless personality. I'm tired of living in Huqi Mountain, so I naturally want to wander around." Xiao Baibai glanced at Zhou Ji, turned to look at Biguio, and said with a smile, "We have already It’s been more than two months, but it’s you guys who have only come here now.”

   More than two months

Zhang Xiaofan has an introverted personality, and his face became hot from Xiaobai's teasing, but Bi Yao glanced at the two people in front of him with a strange expression, and whispered, "I'm tired of living in Huqi Mountain, so I come to live in Qingyun Mountain? Isn't this all mountains?" ?"

   (The previous 'friend' reported it in the news, you can find it by searching.)

  (end of this chapter)