Its claws are like sickles and its wings are like swords.
The falcon "stepping on the snow" has gray-brown feathers and mottled fur. It looks majestic and majestic, and the bird's body seems to be much stronger than before.
Yang Zhaoxi raised his arm and made a move, and Ta Xue understood immediately. The hooks were released, and his wings fluttered, then slid down and landed lightly on his forearm. With bright eyes, he looked around, and a bird's head rubbed against his body.
It stood up and made a friendly "coo" sound between its beaks.
The little monkey also came to the side and said: "Master, Xiaoxue said that it has missed you for a long time!"
Yang Chaoxi raised his eyebrows, looked at Ta Xue and said, "If you miss me, why don't you come to look for me? I have only been back to Mang Mountain once recently. The rest of the time, I spent time wandering around Luoyang City."
Texue suddenly became anxious, his wings trembled slightly, his hooked beak opened frequently, and he kept making "coo, coo, coo" sounds. He seemed to be dissatisfied, but also seemed to be defending.
The little monkey looked strange and hesitated: "Master, Xiaoxue... he said that he has been looking for you in the past few days... The first time he saw the master full of murderous intent, he did not dare to come forward... The second time he saw Tongyuan
There was a heavy rain on the canal and arrows were flying, so they huddled in the trees and did not dare to come out... The third time was in the middle of the night. Master went to a small courtyard in the north of the city. He seemed to be arguing with someone, and then he ran out and was beaten by the bad guy.
The guards chased them all over the city...The fourth episode was also at night..."
Yang Zhaoxi was immediately embarrassed: "Okay! No need to say anymore, I know that I blamed Ta Xue! I came here today just to take a look at you two." Then he pointed at the scraper in the little monkey's hand and said, "Little monkey
, this method is quite clever, who taught you this?"
The little monkey proudly said, "I figured out this method myself!" Sister Xiaoman once said that when she was a child, she grew up in the Western Regions, where the barbarians used the bamboo basket to tame big snakes so that they could get into rat holes for them.
To catch mice, I asked someone for a bamboo basket and blew it in front of Xiaoxue myself.
Seeing that Xiaoxue seemed to be responding to a piece of melody, he made an appointment with him. If I played this melody, he would be looking for something. After trying this for several times, Xiaoxue finally remembered the tune. However, it is not always possible, sometimes it will
If you hunt outside, you won’t come back right away. You have to eat until you’re full..."
Yang Zhaoxi was amazed when he heard this: With the help of a bamboo basket, a person and a bird can have such a tacit understanding! It can be seen that what Liu Xiaomu said is true. Once this Yu clan demon cultivator opens his spiritual wisdom, he will naturally feel close to the human race.
In order to learn the language and behavior of human beings and make some preparations for transformation.
Thinking of this, Yang Chaoxi also took out the pottery xun from his arms, stared at Taxue and said with a smile: "How about we also make an appointment to play some tunes?"
Texue had already learned the martial arts skills of this little Taoist priest, so he obeyed his words and hurriedly jumped back to the branch, nodding his head in the distance.
Yang Chaoxi thought for a moment, then brought the Tao Xun to his lips, and as he exhaled, his inner breath slowly poured into the blow hole. A song "Purple Cloud Return" suddenly broke through the dense shadows and poured out of the courtyard. The melody became clearer and more sublime, like a fairy.
The clouds are misty.
When the little monkey heard it, he felt as if he was on a cloud peak. He felt a chill all over his body, and in his heart he felt infinite yearning for the ever-changing cloud peaks in the sky.
Ta Xue was even more intoxicated with it, his round eyes narrowed slightly, and the bird's head shook slightly. Suddenly, its center of gravity became unstable, and it fell from the sycamore tree. Fortunately, it reacted quickly, and with a flap of its wings, a sudden gust of wind blew up, causing it to fall.
All the momentum was eliminated, then he raised his claws and landed smoothly on the ground.
A sudden wind blows, bringing with it dust.
The two masters and apprentices were caught off guard and were immediately choked to the point of coughing. The song "Ziyun Hui" that had been playing for most of the time suddenly stopped, causing Tuxue to cry out again and again, seemingly very dissatisfied.
The little monkey immediately understood the meaning of stepping on the snow, and actually urged the master to play faster. Why did it stop before it could get enough of it? Then it became angry, screamed strangely, opened its arms and pounced on it.
Tuxue didn't even notice the little monkey's move, and was immediately pounced on. One person and one bird rolled into a ball, rolling over and over on the ground, their wings and arms fighting each other, making the whole courtyard full of smoke. It looked like a little monkey in a messy nest, but
He kept shouting "Huhuhahaha"; Texue, whose hair was fried, kept shouting "Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo [owsing" to begging for mercy.
Yang Zhaoxi couldn't help but smile as she looked at the scene in front of her. But she also recalled the situation when she was still watching and competing with her brothers...
The scorching sun gradually obscures the sky, and the sky suddenly becomes dark.
The baby face of summer can change at any time. The scorching weather at noon didn't last long before it was covered by clouds all over the sky and turned back to the haze when I woke up in the morning.
Yang Zhaoxi saw that the weather was not good, so he walked a little faster. The more than ten miles from Yongtaifang to Ningrenfang was completed in just two cups of tea.
The second time I entered the Qin family's ancestral house, I was obviously familiar with the way. In a blink of an eye, I arrived in front of the door. The housekeeper of the house recognized him and didn't ask any questions. He closed the door and led him to the main hall to rest for a while. He immediately called him.
The servants came to the mansion and invited Wang Bing, Qin Xiangchu, Li Xiaoman and others.
After everyone sat down, Qin Xiangchu dismissed the servants in the palace, leaving only the leader Wang Bing and a few guardians. He was in charge of the tea table alone and concentrated on cooking tea for everyone.
Knowing that everyone was concerned, Yang Chaoxi immediately took out the "Fire Talisman" that Liu Xiaomu asked him to hand over, handed it to Wang Bing, and passed the Holy Aunt's explanation to everyone without missing a word. Everyone saw the golden fire talisman.
, and thinking of the holy aunt's behavior in the past, I was convinced.
At this moment, Wang Bing looked around at Tianji Protector Qin Xiangchu, Earth Protector Fa Ye Sanqiu, and seemed to have reached some kind of consensus. They stood up together and made a flame with their hands to Xiaoman, saluting as expected. Several other protectors saw this,
They all followed suit.
Xiao Manzheng had a look of surprise on his face, but he heard Wang Bing say slowly: "Although Holy Aunt is unwilling to return to Islam, Zoroastrianism wants to flourish, but it is inseparable from Holy Aunt's guidance and help! She not only promised to take action in times of crisis, but also named you.
To spread the message on my behalf, I hope that the Zoroastrianism in China will also worship the saint as a god like the Zoroastrianism in the Western Regions.
In this way, we, the tens of thousands of Zoroastrian believers, can unite and work together as one, restrain themselves and obey the rules internally, and act like an arm and a finger externally, and no one dares to go beyond them! Therefore, I also hope that the saint will abide by the rules and precepts in the future, and live in seclusion.
, sit at my head in Luoyang with peace of mind, so that all the believers in China and Earth can return to their hearts!"
After hearing this, Xiaoman's face turned pale, and a look of sadness flashed across his eyes.
Sunlight protector Zhang Songyue on the side clasped his hands and said respectfully: "The leader's intention is not to ask the saint to stay at home, but he does not want the saint to put himself in danger again. Besides, the little man girl is not only a saint in the sect, but also a saint.
The position of the 'Frost Moon Protector' is in charge of the 'Lily Guard' in the religion. If a saint comes forward at the critical moment, she will definitely be able to make a promise, and the responders will gather!"
After the two said this, the four guardians of Tianji, Diwei, Shenhuo, and Jianmu immediately echoed their voices. Immediately, several people sang and recited the hymn again:
With the blessing of the Lord God, the saint travels eastward. Only benevolence can be shown, and virtue is the only pursuit. The holy law is profound, and it is spread to all states. Follow good like flow, hate evil like hatred...
As the protector of Chishui, Yang Chaoxi had to imitate the same example, making a flame with his hands, placing it on his chest, and following the leader Wang Bing and other protectors, he sang hymns with a solemn look on his face.
Xiaoman's eyes were shining brightly, and he pretended to be happy while choking with tears: "I, I, Shayla Worthy, have so many virtues and talents, that I am so valued by the leader and all the protectors! From now on, I must abide by the rules and rituals every day.
Silently recite the name of the Lord Ahura Mazda and all the gods, and pray devoutly for the brothers and sisters in the religion. I only hope that the teachings will be broadcast and good deeds will be done in the world! If you violate this, I am willing to accept the punishment of being burned with the holy fire and be turned into flesh.
Bones, shattered into ashes!"
After hearing this, everyone praised the good deeds one after another. Only Yang Chaoxi, with mixed feelings in his heart, remained silent. He knew that Xiaoman's oath was as poisonous as the Chinese saying "If a thunder strikes from heaven, you will not die a good death", but when this
The situation was such that she really had no choice but to retreat.
Suddenly, she understood why Xiaoman was so out of character after calling him out of Qingqing's room that day. It turned out that as a Zoroastrian saint, although her status was extremely respected and she had no worries about food and clothing throughout her life, the religious rules imposed restrictions on the saint.
It is also surprisingly harsh. For ordinary believers, Zoroastrianism is indeed a belief and a refuge; for the leaders of the religion, it is also a position for power and gain; but for the saint, she can neither escape, but must
A lack of desire is nothing more than an invisible cage.
Yang Chaoxi had already reported what had happened, and Wang Bing and others were not as disappointed as he had expected. It turned out that what Liu Xiaomu said last night was true. Then he changed his mind, put his hands together and saluted:
"Leader! Since Protector Shuangyue can also go out to do business, Chishui just has an errand that requires her to help. I hope the leader will agree!"
Wang Bing's eyes narrowed slightly at first, and then he smiled and said: "We are all our own people in this hall. Protector Chishui says so! Everyone can decide for themselves whether they can do it or not."
Yang Zhaoxi secretly scolded Wang Bing for being cunning, but he didn't show any of it on his face. When he was about to talk to Long Zaitian, the leader of the Beggar Gang today, he talked about the important things, and finally told the leader that Long wanted Xiaoman to take action and rescue him.
The matter of supporting Wang Sou has been discussed.
Everyone knew about this, and they all felt relaxed.
Tianji Dharma Protector Qin Xiangchu was the first to express his stance: "Why not do such a good deed?"
Zhang Songyue, the protector of Yaori, also smiled and said: "Zhang and the leader of the Dragon Gang have always been familiar with each other, and they have the grace of being a disciple. He wants to do good deeds and accumulate virtue, and Zhang definitely agrees with both hands!"
Divine Fire Protector Zhu Yanli curled his lips and said: "Brother Chishui is too careful! You can discuss such trivial matters with Sister Shuangyue in private, why do you need to bring it to the table..."
Wang Bing also knew that this matter was harmless, but Yang Chaoxi had just entered Zoroastrianism, so he acted more cautiously. He immediately nodded and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if Shuangyue protector goes away! Doing one good deed every day is what our religion advocates."
A sudden cool breeze ruffled the skirt.
The locust leaves curled up by the scorching sun gathered in groups and chased them from the street corner to the middle of the street. They were then swept up by the dragon and fell into the ditch beside the street.
Yang Zhaoxi and Xiaoman left the Qin family's ancestral house and walked north along Tianjie. Yang Zhaoxi led the way, and Xiaoman lowered his head behind, saying nothing. The atmosphere was as dull as the weather.
"Xiao Man, I came here this morning and heard Gang Leader Long praising you for being smart and smart. But with a little guidance, you taught Li Lao to change her life. From an old woman who couldn't make ends meet, she became a famous businessman in Luoyang City...
…”
Yang Zhaoxi had nothing to say, but she praised Xiaoman first, hoping to wait for her to cheer up before talking about other things.
Unexpectedly, after talking for a long time, there was no response from behind, only the sound of empty footsteps, stepping on the bottom of my heart. Turning around, I found that Xiaoman covered his delicate lips with his hand, his shoulders were shaking slightly, and he had already choked with tears.
The street was wide and there were only a few pedestrians. Pedestrians coming and going cast either sympathetic or contemptuous glances at the two of them.
Yang Zhaoxi suddenly stepped back, feeling a pain in her heart: "Xiaoman, what are you..."
Halfway through his words, several muffled thunders suddenly exploded in the dome, drowning his words in the roaring power of heaven. Pedestrians were immediately frightened and hid in the nearby market, no longer interested in watching the excitement of the two people.
Xiaoman also stopped walking, and slowly raised his deep eyes to look at Yang Chaoxi a few feet away. Tears in his eyes were like rain, and they formed jade chopsticks, staining his makeup.
Yang Zhaoxi was immediately stunned, not knowing how to step forward to comfort her, nor what to say next... her Adam's apple rolled, but in the end not a single word came out.
In an instant, Xiao Man's body moved, and he threw himself into Yang Zhaoxi's arms, crying loudly. No matter how he called, he would never leave her again.
The endless raindrops became denser and denser, eventually forming a large screen that covered the sky.
Hiding the two solitary thin figures in the wanton swaying wind and rain...