little spicy jiao

The warm breath brushed against the ears, like the soothing and warm fragrance lingering in the dream late at night, it is soft, soothing and calm which is completely different from the coldness in the weekdays.

Mo Jiaojiao let out a sob, sat up slowly in Dugu Jiu's arms, clasped the man's shoulders, showed a reddish face, and looked at him with tears in his eyes.

After watching for a while, the child leaned closer to each other, and looked at the man's dark and deep eyes at a closer distance.This is his long-standing habit, he always likes to look into other people's eyes, as if after looking at them for a long time, he can see what they think in their hearts.

After a while, Mo Jiaojiao sat back and stopped crying, and a soft nasal voice rang out in the silent room.

"It's strange. Every time Jiao Jiao cries and Jiujiuyi talks, Jiaojiao doesn't feel sad. Jiujiu is a pistachio."

"En." Dugu Jiu responded noncommittally, wiped away the remaining tears on the child's face with slightly cool fingers, and said in a low voice: "I know what Jiaojiao thinks. There is nothing to be afraid of."

"Can you be sad?" The child said stupidly after hearing this, "The owner of the valley said that monsters have many sad things, elders become stars, and Jiaojiao is very sad, but I can't cry, I know, Many monks think that crying is useless. Jiao Jiao is not a useless monster."

"Shentuzi is a genius, and Jiaojiao has been reading a lot of books with the demons of Yinshen Valley since he was born, and he has learned everything. How can it be useless?" Dugu Jiu raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "That's right. This seat is not by Jiaojiao's side, you can also be alone. Don't underestimate yourself."

"Jiao Jiao also thinks I'm not stupid." Hearing this, Mo Jiaojiao leaned on the man's shoulder and muttered softly: "But, the Valley Master and the others are all asleep. If Jiao Jiao still cries, Yinshen Valley won't be so powerful. It's just Jiao Jiao. Jiao cried, Yun Gao was so sad because he didn't grow up."

The child's immature voice sounded softly, clearly still crying.The ancestor Hongyu who was sitting beside him heaved a long sigh, stroked his beard and remained silent.

In their eyes, Shentuzi has never grown up, but Mo Jiaojiao has understood through the matter of Yungao that he is the only hope left in Yinshengu. He needs to be stronger than others, and he has lost his childhood. Carefree time.For them, this kind of growth is not so much comfort, but more heartache.

"Everything in the world, the most emotional and the most basic are unknown." Dugu Jiu was silent for a moment, looking down at the child in her arms, "Laughing and crying, whether it represents weakness or incompetence depends entirely on the decision. When you firmly believe that you are enough When you bear everything, any crying is blameless, and they cannot affect you."

Shen Tuzi is not a god who has become an immortal. He still has the seven emotions and six desires. It is wrong to order children to be ruthless, desireless, worry-free, and fearless based on the future worries of the monster race.

Mo Jiaojiao looked at Dugu Jiu half-understood, and after a long time he nodded his head quietly, and whispered: "Jiao Jiao understands."

Dugu Jiu nodded slightly, and turned to look at Fairy Hongyan not far away with red eyes.

Fairy Hongyan had already heard the conversation between Mo Jiaojiao and Yun Gao clearly, so she naturally understood what was going on.Seeing this, the female fairy quickly got up and walked over, leaned over and stroked Mo Jiaojiao's wrist, felt his pulse, and asked, "Is Jiaojiao uncomfortable?"

"The knees and wrists are itchy." Mo Jiaojiao twisted her body.

Dugu Jiu bent down and rolled up the child's trouser legs, only to see a faint black bruise in the shape of a flame on the white knee.

The man lowered his face and looked at the child's wrist again, the same thing.

"Does it hurt?" Fairy Hongyan tentatively pressed on the bruise.

Mo Jiaojiao shook his head, "It doesn't hurt, it just tickles." As he spoke, the child couldn't help stretching out his hand to scratch, but Dugu Jiu held his hand again and stopped him.

Hongyan looked at Dugujiu, and said softly: "It should be a sign of a symbiotic relationship. The root of this sign exists on the soul, and the elixir cannot be cured. Why don't you try looking at Nichiren?"

"Wangrilian is afraid that the sky will be devoured by the fire. Wait for me to try it." Dugu Jiu held the child a little higher in his arms, his palms pressed against the bruises, and the icy cold energy instantly condensed into fine ice sand, slowly covering the On the child's knees, Mo shivered anxiously and said: "Jiujiu's Yuanli is so cold."

Dugu Jiu didn't answer, but just covered the other three places with Yuanli.After a while, the origin force melted and dissipated, and the bruises also faded a little.

"Uncle Master?" Patriarch Hong Yu came over and looked at Dugu Jiu worriedly, "This method consumes a lot of effort, so don't use it well."

"No problem." Dugu Jiu stroked the black bruise and said, "It can still be suppressed."

"But this is not a long-term solution." Fairy Hongyan straightened up, looked at Patriarch Hongming, and said: "If Hongming's Buddhist beads can be activated, they should have a purification effect."

"But the owner of this Buddhist bead has already ascended, and there is probably no one in the world who can move the Buddhist bead." Patriarch Hongming said helplessly.

Several great powers are all frowning, but Mo Jiaojiao is not very worried, he does not reject the symbiotic relationship.He just shook Dugu Jiu's arm and said:

"Yun Gao woke up, Jiao Jiao heard him talking, Jiujiu take me to see him."

Dugu Jiu was closing his eyes to calculate the origin of the Buddha beads, but he heard the child's urging, so he opened his eyes and said, "Yun Gao is tired and has already fallen asleep. I will see Jiao Jiao next time when he wakes up."

"Okay." The child reluctantly agreed, thought for a while and said, "You can't blame Yun Gao."

Dugu Jiu still frowned and thought about the effective method of the Buddha beads. Hearing the sound, he came back to his senses and pinched the Buddha beads hanging around Mo Jiaojiao's neck to his fingertips. where?"

"Buddhist beads..." Mo Jiaojiao lowered his head and sniffed, his black eyes lit up, and said, "Jiaojiao knows this smell, and it exists in monsters. In the past, monsters from the south of the mainland came to Yinshen Valley to have this smell."

"South?" Dugu Jiu and Patriarch Hongyu looked at each other, and they both thought of a possibility, "There is only Wanfo Sect in the south of the mainland, and Wanfo Sect signed a contract with the Yaozu."

"That's right. Abbot Wanfozong's old method has superb medical skills, and rumors can cleanse people's filth." Patriarch Hongyu thought about it: "Since the core of the demon core has been separated from Jiaojiao's body, it no longer belongs to him, and Tianhuo touches mortal things At that time, that is, the time when the dust is eliminated, it is contrary to the Dharma of the Ten Thousand Buddhas."

"If that's the case, let's send Jiao Jiao to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect." Patriarch Hongming solemnly said, "I came into contact with Yun Gao today, and I found that he has faint signs of being possessed by demons. If I send him away, I'm afraid he will never return. The Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect and the Demon Race have always been at odds with each other."

Dugu Jiu lowered his eyes when he heard the words, stared at the child's dark eyes, stroked Mo Jiaojiao's soft temples with his big hands, and asked, "How about Jiaojiao?"

"...Will Jiujiu go together?" Mo anxiously asked, rolled his eyes after asking, and shouted sternly: "If Jiujiu doesn't go, Jiaojiao won't eat or drink water every day. withered."

As soon as the words fell, the elderly people around him couldn't help laughing.

Dugu Jiu was startled, lowered his eyes and asked curiously: "Is that so? Jiaojiao thinks I will be afraid?"

"..." The child flattened his mouth in grievance, and then threatened fiercely: "Also... and Jiao Jiao will get angry, won't talk to Jiujiu, and even say bad things about Jiujiu to Bie Hejian, don't praise you !"

Bie Hejian, who couldn't wash himself off even after jumping into the Yellow River, took a deep breath and looked over silently, "..."

Dugu Jiu raised his hand to touch the child's Yuanyuan's hair, and said in a low voice, "I will naturally go to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect together with Jiaojiao."

Then Mo Jiaojiao withdrew the tears that were about to fall from her eyes, patted her small chest, and buried her face in the opponent's arms relyingly, and said coquettishly: "You can't bully Jiaojiao."

Seeing this, Fairy Hongyan withdrew her idea of ​​asking Mo Jiaojiao about the current situation of Yungao, and decided to visit it in person.

***

It's night, everything is quiet.

Dugu Jiu waited for the child to sleep soundly, then ordered Bie Hejian to stay and take care of Mo Jiaojiao, then raised his hand and casually summoned Tun Chujian, and walked out of the Sunset Pavilion with one sword in hand.

Bie Hejian watched as the man's tall and straight black figure was gradually submerged in the endless night, the sword aura surged wherever he passed, and the sound of famous swords echoing faintly came from the distant valley. The bloodiness was aroused by the sword intent exposed on Chongrong Jianzun's body.

As the night fell, the twinkling stars of the past and the bright full moon were all hidden behind the clouds, robbing the last ray of brilliance in the world.

A sword soaring to the clouds, shattering the void.

When the man arrived at the Qingfeng Pavilion where Gu Chaoyun lived with a condensed expression, Patriarch Hongyu and the others had already been waiting here for a long time.

There had obviously been a battle in the room, the tables and chairs were crooked everywhere, and the ground was full of fragments of destroyed spiritual artifacts.

Dugu Jiu scanned the messy attic with his gaze, stepped out of the void silently, and slowly walked up to the fallen boy with his sword in his hand, looking down at the messed-up boy from a height.

All of a sudden, a black mist shot out of Gu Chaoyun's chest with half-closed eyes, and hit the standing man's face with lightning speed.

However, in the next moment, the sword sounded, and Dugu Jiu raised his eyebrows to block with his sword, and his body remained motionless.

The man's brows and eyes were frosty, and he clearly looked careless, but the sword intent all over his body was competing. The majestic ice-cold energy instantly turned into sword shadows all over the sky, overwhelmingly slashed towards the black mist, blocking all the black mist's retreat in the blink of an eye .

As everything in the house was shattered in the shadow of the sword, the man raised his eyes and looked at the black mist calmly. He saw through the man's skills in an instant, and quickly retreated three feet with one step, avoiding the black mist again. attack.

He closed his eyes silently, and moved with ghostly steps under his feet, avoiding the opponent's attacks that were full of loopholes several times, his figure moved so fast that almost only afterimages remained.

Everyone only heard the screaming of the spirit sword suddenly exploded in the center of the fight, but it was a sign of the bloodthirsty dawn, and then a lot of black sword shadows suddenly gathered in one place, and the impeccable sword formation effortlessly pierced the black mist. Wearing it, screams followed.

Immediately afterwards, Hei Wu, who was hit hard—that is, the ancestor of the Zixiao Sect lost all his skills in the siege of the sword array, and he couldn't control himself into a human form, kneeling on the ground with a slam, and screaming in pain.

He was soaked in blood at the moment, and his old face was lifeless, but it seemed that the end was approaching, and he said with hatred, "This... cough cough, this is absolutely impossible! Chongrong! Your cultivation base...how could it be?" The difference is so big! The old way doesn’t believe it!”

However, the Sword Immortal rising from the sky just glanced down at Gu Chaoyun who fell to the ground on the other side, and his figure floated to the ground.

From the beginning to the end, the meaning of the existence of the killing sword is to kill the way of heaven. Since Zixiaozong is a follower of the way of heaven, the sword in Dugu Jiu's hand is the gap that they can't bridge in their entire lives.

The man slightly lowered his head to look at the distressed old man on the ground, his expression remained the same solemn and quiet, and he only said coldly: "The Zixiao sect is empty? Overestimated. Heavenly lackeys also want to influence my fate?"

After finishing speaking, the clanging Tun Chu Sword came out of Dugu Jiu's hand, and slashed at the people on the ground in the air.

The patriarch Dongxu felt fear in his heart at this moment, he struggled desperately and roared, trying to avoid the thousands of sword shadows attacking, but as early as Dugu Jiu appeared here, the living creatures with a radius of hundreds of miles were covered by the man's body like a real body. The sword intent is fully in control, and there is no possibility of escape.

In the silent night, the shrill and screaming sounded continuously. When Dong Xu saw the eclipse of the killing sword, he completely lost his life, and his body was quickly burned by the will-o'-the-wisp from nowhere.

Dugu Jiu stared coldly at the extinguished flames with downcast eyes, and said solemnly: "Destroying corpses and traces is nothing more than mediocre."

"No wonder the Zixiao Sect is so blatantly planting spies in the Tianyan Sword Sect. Did it steal the will-o'-the-wisp?" Patriarch Hongyu let go of the hands supporting Gu Chaoyun, moved him into Fairy Hongyan's arms, got up and walked a few steps away After inspecting the remnants of the flame in the past, he shook his head and said: "This fire is not pure, it is not the fire of the ghost world."

"Could it be a ghost cultivator stranded in the front of the mainland?" Ancestor Hongming said in shock: "Ghost cultivators have never associated with monks, how can they work for the Zixiao Sect?"

While everyone was talking, a weak and soft voice suddenly came from Hongyan Fairy's arms, but Gu Chaoyun, who was unconscious, had already woken up.

The young man opened his eyes and looked at Fairy Hongyan with tears streaming down his face for a moment. Tears also fell from his eyes, but he stubbornly looked away and looked at Dugu Jiu, who was standing with a sword, and said, "You are the one who protects Mo Jiaojiao." , why is there no distinction between right and wrong?"

"Yun Cake!" Fairy Hongyan yelled in a trembling voice. She tried her best to hold the boy tightly, and said with a choked voice, "Don't be angry anymore. We heard what you said to Jiao Jiao. Can you go back with mother? Mother promises." Will never leave you again."

Dugu Jiu turned to look at the mother and son who were embracing each other, and said calmly: "Send Gu Chaoyun to Siguo Peak, within a year, you can't take half a step."

Ancestor Hongyu hesitated to speak when he heard the words, he stroked his beard helplessly and looked at Fairy Hongyan, seeing Fairy Hongyan nodding silently, he also approved of this decision.

Yungao has signs of becoming demonic, and Siguoya is the only place where its demonic nature can be restrained.

Unexpectedly, the boy suddenly pushed away the female fairy who was hugging her, and said angrily with tears, "Why am I the one who sent me away? Isn't my mother here? Why wasn't Mo Jiaojiao the one who left?"

As soon as these words came out, the room fell silent for a moment.

Dugu Jiu put away the Tun Chu Sword, finally turned to face the young man, and said slowly:

"Mo Jiaojiao can go to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect with me to accept the trial of the gods and Buddhas in the sky, dare you? The monster race is doomed to death, can you turn the tide?"

"You are the son of Senhu, the only newborn of the Yaozu. You have no righteousness in your heart, and no one in the world is qualified to criticize you. But the last thing you should do is to try to do it when Jiaojiao is taking on the heavy responsibility for you. This burden ruined him."

"Why do you think Shentuzi is called Mo Jiaojiao instead of Guiyan? It's all because your father gave up half his life to cultivate, begging the owner of Yinshen Valley to hide the warning bell, Mo Jiao, who had only half the chance of becoming Shentuzi Jiao then faced the bell of warning, and became the only god figure in the world."

"Being under the protection of the monster clan has no heart of gratitude." Dugu Jiu looked away from the young man, turned and walked out, and said indifferently: "If Senhu is alive, I'm afraid I'll be ashamed of you."