Chapter 1510: Miao Gu girl and talkative mountain **** 5 (modern)
The delicate atmosphere lasted for a long time, until Dongfang showed fish belly white, Xia Wu opened his eyes and gave a light command.
"The way to practice is sincerity. The essence of the sun and the moon has helped the monks a lot. You must practice diligently, and don't fall into the name of the deity."
Shu Ange looked at Xia Wu with a bewildered look on his face, his tone of voice was as if she was his apprentice.
But didn't the two of them just know each other for less than a night.
Xia Wu didn't wait for Shu Ange to reply, looked at the saint bathed in the morning light with his hands behind his back and said, "The yin here is too heavy, so I need to take care of it. As a god, I cannot directly intervene in the cause and effect of the human world. You need to repair the magic circle. , dispel the yin here."
After saying this, Xia Wu felt complacent in his heart.
He really is the smartest **** in China for five thousand years. His divine power disappears for no reason, and he can quickly find a solution.
Xia Wu stared at the Yingying white light lingering at his fingertips, with a somewhat bitter expression on his face.
This is the divine power he finally accumulated after working hard all night.
Back then, when he waved his hand, he turned the river and the sea and moved the five mountains, but now it is difficult to even eliminate the yin qi of the ancient battlefield of gods and demons.
"Thank you, Lord Xia Wu, for your guidance, and the letter girl is very grateful."
After Xia Wu glanced at Shu Ange lightly, he walked to the pilgrimage site with a calm expression.
He took two steps, and when he saw that the person behind him did not keep up, he became impatient: "You fellow, don't hurry up to keep up, is it possible that the deity will invite you?"
"Lord Xia Wu, are we going to enter the Holy Land?"
"One stubborn stone, rotten wood can't be carved, the deity asks you to keep up with it."
"..."
After summing up, Shu Ange has a certain understanding of Xia Wu's temper - the dual attributes of chatter and arrogance.
She kept silent and followed Xia Wu into the Holy Land.
After the formation was destroyed, within the Holy Land, the broken walls and ruins turned into desolate, gloomy, cold people with chills down their spines.
The two walked less than twenty feet in the cave, and a strong yin energy rushed out of the underground cracks like a whirlwind and rushed towards the two of them.
Xia Wu stopped, flicked his sleeves to resist the Yin Qi, and abruptly turned the black whirlwind into firelight.
Shu Ange put away his frightened heart and was about to breathe a long sigh of relief when he saw Xia Wu fell straight backwards.
She took a step forward and quickly caught Xia Wu.
I saw his teeth clenched, his face pale, and his red lips as white as rice paper.
"Lord Xia Wu?"
Shu Ange called several times, and seeing that Xia Wu was still awake, he carried him on his back and walked towards the entrance of the cave with his teeth gritted.
The yin qi whirlwind just now was blocked by Xia Wu, and she was not hurt.
But looking at Xia Wu like this, it was obvious that he suffered a lot of injuries. If they didn't evacuate, the two of them would have to explain it here.
Shu Ange had suspected before that there might be some problems with Xia Wu.
His sudden collapse confirmed Shu Ange's conjecture.
There are strands of Yin Qi around the Holy Land, which is harmful to the human body.
Shu Ange carried Xia Wu on his back, staggered down the bumpy mountain road, and finally stopped in a pool halfway up the mountain.
There was a huge white stone by the pool. After Shu Ange put Xia Wu on it, he sat cross-legged on another stone, absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy to practice.
Xia Wu's dizziness lasted for two days and one night, and Shu Ange stayed beside him the whole time, not daring to leave half a step.
The temperature difference between day and night on the mountain is large, Xia Wu opened his eyes and looked at the dark blue sky, his long eyelashes flashed unconsciously.
This is……
Recalling everything that happened before the divine power was overdrawn, Xia Wu's eyes tightened for a moment, and he sat up on the white stone like a carp.
"Master Xia Wu, you finally woke up, do you want to drink some spring water?"
Shu Ange was half-kneeling beside the clear mountain spring, took some water with a bamboo tube, and looked at Xia Wu with concern.
She is dressed in traditional Miao clothing, with several pairs of silver bracelets hanging on her wrists, and a silver collar and silver press collar on her chest.
When the original owner went out, except for not wearing a silver hat, all other accessories were worn on his body.
In the past few days, except for taking a bath, Shu Ange has not taken off the silver ornaments on his body.
At the beginning, she felt that the silver jewelry was too heavy and inconvenient to move, and she got used to it after two or three days.
Xia Wu looked at the little village girl under the moonlight, and the chill in her eyes gradually receded.
He frowned and asked impatiently, "How long have I been in a coma?"
"Lord Xia Wu, you were in a coma for a day and a night."
Shu Ange stood up from the stream, holding a jade-white bamboo tube in his hands, and walked towards Xia Wu.
For two days and one night, Xia Wu's eyebrows twitched even more.
The mere yin qi actually caused him to be injured.
He spread out his palms, looked at the pale jade-like palms, felt the empty divine power in his body, and felt a little irritable in his heart.
What is going on here, why does his divine power suddenly disappear, and he can only accumulate a little bit at a time.
"Lord Xia Wu, do you want to drink water?"
Xia Wu first saw the silver bracelet sparkling in the moonlight, and then saw the jade bamboo tube.
"This deity does not need to drink water."
After he finished speaking, he sat cross-legged on the white stone and absorbed the moonlight essence for himself.
Shu Ange was not angry either, Xia Wu woke up, and she could finally let go of her heart that had been hanging on for so long.
She caught two fish in the stream, picked a few stones by the stream, built a simple stove, picked up some dry wood and came back to make grilled fish.
The firelight flushed Shu Ange's cheeks, she raised her wrist to wipe off the sweat, and turned the fish over.
After the grilled fish was fully cooked, the aroma was overflowing. Xia Wu opened his eyes and stared at Shu Ange who was nibbling on the grilled fish.
"Xinnvzhai Liu Xiang."
Xia Wu's voice carried an indescribable solemnity, and Shu Ange gave an "ah" and looked up at him blankly.
"Lord Xia Wu, what do you want to tell me?"
"Cough, as a god, I don't want to remind you of such trivial matters, but as a devout believer, you should be devout for three meals a day, and you shouldn't neglect your deity."
Xia Wu felt that what he said was very reasonable. These mortals always put up the altar to worship him when they had something to ask for.
When there is nothing to do on weekdays, he is often forgotten.
"Please don't take offense, Lord Xia Wu. It's the letter girl who didn't think about it carefully, so Zhai Liuxiang will perform sacrifices."
Shu Ange set up a simple altar, placed the untouched grilled fish on a plate made of bamboo, closed his eyes and worshipped Xia Wu devoutly.
Just after waking up, Xia Wu, who was very weak, suddenly felt a surge of divine power pouring into his body.
As a god, he clearly felt that the source of his divine power was the stupid little believer in front of him.
After the sacrifice, Shu Ange raised his eyebrows and smiled, and took the initiative to hand the grilled fish to Xia Wu.
"Lord Xia Wu, your fish."
The two were not familiar with each other, so Shu Ange was embarrassed to ask directly if Xia Wu could only eat the tribute that had been sacrificed.
Xia Wu, who was immersed in thinking, took the grilled fish handed over by Shu Ange, took a bite, and his black and white eyes instantly lit up.