It only took Song Ling a stick of incense to see the traces of Chang'an's magic hidden behind the three monsters.
She felt unspeakably uncomfortable.
There are also some regrets of seeing through.
What makes Song Ling regretful is her wrong judgment of Chang'an and her wrong feelings.
By allowing monsters to appear in such a place, Chang'an was already ignoring the mortals of the Qin State. Countless mortals might have died at the claws of the monsters and become their food.
Was the emperor of Qin a benevolent person?
If he is benevolent, he will inevitably become enemies with Weilu Mountain in the future because of this.
In a certain sense, earthly emperors are no longer mortals. Dragon energy will appear in their bodies due to their benevolence or not. When a certain emperor's dragon energy is strong enough, evil spirits will not be allowed to enter the land under his control.
Monks must not act recklessly.
If the emperor's benevolence can inspire heaven and earth, then he is qualified to go to Mount Tai to be enshrined in Zen and become the human emperor.
The dragon energy in the Human Emperor is the way of heaven that even monks in the Void Refining Stage dare not offend.
Song Ling thought and thought and thought of Liang Guo.
Although her father was diligent and caring for the people at that time, he was still a little short of the Taishan Fengchan title. It is estimated that after she left, he could not shorten this little gap.
After all, no emperor was heard of ascending Mount Tai after Song Ling.
"Sister Xiao Song." Chen Sheng suddenly called her.
"What?" Song Ling came back to her senses.
However, at this moment, something rushed out from the water curtain.
too fast.
too close.
So much so that before Song Ling had time to see clearly what was hitting her, she was knocked down by a gust of wind.
"Sister Song!" Chen Sheng's screams made Song Ling's eyebrows beat.
But just when Song Ling subconsciously pressed on the ring, wanting to send out her spiritual power to find Chen Sheng, she turned her head and caught a glimpse of Tan Shouyun standing in mid-air outside the water curtain through the wind and sand.
Qin Shouyun is watching here.
Is this his temptation?
Yes.
In just a moment, Song Ling understood that as long as she performed the spell, Tan Shouyun would naturally understand that she intended to hide her identity as a monk.
After realizing this, Song Ling calmed down and stopped all preparations at hand. She had already put Song Mo in Chen Sheng's arms. With Song Mo here, Chen Sheng would not be in danger, only the ones in danger.
She is a mortal.
Looking around, Song Ling saw a monster that was only as big as a tiger.
Red hair, four legs, snake tail, fangs.
The black and purple liquid from the monster's mouth flowed all over the floor, leaving corrosive traces everywhere.
The strong wind just now was obviously caused by its rampage.
As it dug the ground again, Song Ling simply became heartbroken and tilted her head to pretend to be dizzy.
"Teacher! Help, help! That monster is going to eat Sister Song!" Chen Sheng fell to the side, crying and out of breath. He didn't forget to look at Shuilong Wangyue to contact Qin Shouyun.
From Chen Sheng's perspective, Song Ling could no longer be seen. All he could see was that the demonic beast pounced in the air and created a deep crater.
Qin Shouyun came very slowly.
He straightened his sleeves and returned across the water curtain with Feng Yun.
After seeing the crying Chen Sheng, Qin Shouyun leaned over and picked him up with one hand, wiped the Ningxiang powder on the back of Shuilong Wangyue with the other hand, and said: "Chen Sheng, a manly man, he doesn't shed tears easily."
Feng Yun strode toward the monster.
Song Mo, who was shrinking in Chen Sheng's arms, raised his eyelids and glanced at Qin Shouyun's hand.
It saw what Qin Shouyun had done just now, and became even more aware of Qin Shouyun's purpose.
"Teacher, go save Sister Song! Go and save Sister Song!" Chen Sheng, who was crying and burping, wiped his tears and kept calling Song Ling, "Teacher, I don't want anything to happen to Sister Song!"
Blame me, I insisted on dragging Sister Xiao Song here."
"Don't worry." Qin Shouyun turned his head and glanced at Feng Yun, who had finished the battle, and said, "It's just a little beast that was just born. We were negligent just now and let it escape accidentally. You see, it is now
Already executed."
After saying that, Qin Shouyun stretched out his sleeves and wiped the tears from the corners of Chen Sheng's eyes.
After Chen Sheng heard this, he dared to open his eyes and look in the direction where Song Ling was shot.
Song Ling had already been hugged by Feng Yun, and her exposed skin was more or less corroded by the monster's saliva. However, because Feng Yun left in time, there were no other wounds or injuries to her face.
"But...but Sister Song is still injured." Chen Sheng sniffed, looked back at Qin Shouyun pitifully, and begged: "Teacher, can you use the medicine from last time to save Sister Song? It's all my fault.
It's my fault, if it weren't for me, Sister Song wouldn't want to come over and join in the fun."
Qin Shouyun looked deeply at the unconscious Song Ling. After thinking for a while, he said: "Okay, but you have to know that the medicine can only treat trauma. The attack by the monster just now is not a trivial matter. It is very likely that ordinary people will be frightened by this."
Will go insane."
After being able to confirm that this little girl with unknown origins was not a monk, Qin Shouyun's heart dropped. As for whether little girl Song would be frightened to death or dumbfounded, it had nothing to do with him.
Save, of course we have to save.
It's just to treat the trauma.
After sending Song Ling back to Chen Sheng's house, Qin Shouyun came over and gave him medicine twice, but he didn't stay long.
Gu Yuhua is responsible for taking care of Song Ling.
Seeing that Song Ling didn't have a piece of good meat on his hands and neck, Gu Yuhua felt so sorry for him that he took out all the good medicines and tonics hidden at home. The doctor who was accompanying him quickly stopped Gu Yuhua, saying that Song Ling was not suitable for tonics.
, need to rest.
Late at night.
Song Mo squatted next to Song Ling, swept Song Ling's cheek with his tail dissatisfied, and muttered: "Are you awake? Are you awake? You are pretending to be dizzy, how can you really fall asleep?"
Song Ling yawned on the bed, stretched and sat up.
Stretch.
The wound was torn.
Song Ling grimaced and lowered his hands, then glanced at the closed door. Unexpectedly, he didn't know that there was anyone inside or outside the yard, so he said, "It's just a good time to take a breath and rest, it's not bad."
"That Tan Shouyun is a bad guy." Song Mo jumped on the brocade quilt on Song Ling's body, slipped and slid down again, "When I was in Chen Sheng's arms, I saw him wipe it off
Ningxiang powder on Shuilong looking at the moon."
The so-called Ningxiang Powder...
It is a magic weapon.
It can help monks avoid monsters for a short time. It is colorless and odorless.
Since the duration of Ningxiang Powder is really short, almost no one refines this thing, and few people use it.
"Oh? I didn't notice it at the time." Song Ling raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Fortunately, I'm smart and didn't plan to protect myself, otherwise I would have fallen into his trap."
"You are like this now, but I really can't see that you are ever smart. If he really comes after your life, what are you going to do? Do you still want to save that kid? You promised to save others first, save yourself first, at the critical moment,
Don't forget to throw me out to protect others." Song Mo's little eyes squinted at Song Ling, and his tone was indescribably awkward and sour.