HBWnovel Chapter 8
Chapter 8
There is a layer of fog on Lu Wuhui's body. Under Xie Daozhen's intentional or unintentional temptation these days, this fog has gradually become thinner, so that Xie Daozhen can already see flowers in the fog, but he can't see exactly what flowers are.
There is no sun and moon in the ground, but both Lu Wuhui and Xie Daozhen can sense the time of day. When the morning star comes out, they mine spirit stones. When the moon rises, the two go back to the cave to meditate to recover their true energy.
Although Lu Wuhui and Xie Daozhen lived in the same cave, they practiced in separate stone chambers, and they both had enchantments in the stone chambers.
Lu Wuhui learned his lesson and didn't use that spirit barrier anymore. Looking back now, he can still imagine how the young man easily entered his cave that day, probably easier than entering a restaurant to eat and drink!
Thanks to the hard work of Lu Wuhui and Xie Daozhen, this underground place is quite different from when they first came here. The two dug this Lingshi vein into a honeycomb, and the corridors leading to each mine were connected into an intricate network. big net.
At this point in the mining, Lu Wuhui has already seen that the spirit stone vein in the Broken Moon Mountain Range is definitely a large vein, and there are much more spirit stones in it than he originally thought.
Even when he was the Venerable Wuhui in his previous life, the spirit stone vein of the Broken Moon Mountain Range was also ranked first among those spirit stone veins in his hands. Among the great sects and aristocratic families in the domain, this spirit stone vein can also be ranked in the top five.
I don't know what kind of luck happened to Feixianmen in the previous life. An ordinary inner disciple went out to practice and found such a great pulse. No wonder that inner disciple was directly accepted as a direct disciple by an elder of Feixianmen.
When Liu Chunmian talked to him, he also mentioned that lucky inner disciple.
At Lu Wuhui's level of cultivation, there is no such thing as not being able to remember. When Lu Wuhui thought about it, what Liu Chunmian said to him naturally emerged.
"The disciple named Long Tian, it would be great if we belonged to our Demon Sect. Unfortunately, one of Hua Xianghan's disciples is still entangled with him. If we fight a bit, the spirit vein belongs to our Demon Sect. Can you give it to us? How many talents the Demon Sect has cultivated, and how many new clothes it can add to you, Your Majesty."
Lu Wuhui digs with a shovel in his right hand, and puts the dug out spirit ore into the mustard ring with his left hand. On the other side, Xie Daozhen's image is similar to that of Lu Wuhui, even the one that Lu Wuhui condensed with real essence The mining shovels were all made by Xie Daozhen according to the drawings.
The mines are getting bigger and bigger, and there are more and more. On the second day of mining, Xie Daozhen can't see Lu Wuhui anymore, so he can only use his spiritual sense to check where Lu Wuhui is. If he wants to talk, he can only Use sound transmission.
Xie Daozhen then sent a message to Lu Wuhui about how many spirit stones he had dug.
Lu Wuhui only answered Xie Daozhen with "um", every time after Xie Daozhen's voice transmission, the corners of Lu Wuhui's mouth would rise slightly.
Sometimes Lu Wuhui would also hear Xie Daozhen's voice transmission explaining the Dao.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, mining is boring, why don't we discuss while digging."
Xie Daozhen was also in the Mahayana realm, and the two had the same realm, so discussing the Dao with each other was beneficial to both of them.
Lu Wuhui: "Okay."
In fact, it is very common to discuss Taoism with each other in the fairy sects of the Central Region, but it is not so popular among the monks of the Western Regions.In the Western Regions, everyone’s heart is relatively dirty. Discussing the Tao, maybe the listener will be lured into obsession by the speaker, or the speaker will be taken advantage of by the listener. Remember the hammer.
Lu Wuhui seldom had the opportunity to communicate with his colleagues. When he was weak, he was almost sold as a cauldron because of his outstanding appearance.Since then, he seldom walked with others and often walked alone, and later walking alone became his habit.
After becoming strong, Lu Wuhui began to use "power" to convince people, pushing the Western Regions across the border, and establishing a magic gate.
And Demon Sect is only in his Mahayana period. Other monks who are in the same realm as him are either Immortal Sect or Demon Cultivator. The neighboring Immortal Sect has a gap with him. The Demon Cultivator is far away in the Eastern Region. The monks in the environment talk about the aisle.
No, someone tried to argue with him.
Lu Wuhui thought of the person who always came to bother him.
"Venerable Wuhui." That day, Xie Daozhen from the Immortal Sect came to the desolate and barren Western Regions to look for him again.
Because he was worried that Xie Daozhen would break his magic door, he fought Xie Daozhen every time in the depths of the desert.
Hearing Xie Daozhen's voice, he knew that this annoying guy was coming to fight with him again.He Yuguang left the magic gate, intending to go to the depths of the desert like before, waiting for Xie Daozhen to catch up and start fighting.
Xie Daozhen said that he didn't come to invite a battle this time, but just wanted to discuss with him.
"Can I sit in the magic gate?"
Into the magic door?
He pulled his lips: "Okay."
As if he didn't expect him to agree so readily, Xie Daozhen was taken aback for a moment before realizing it, and smiled happily with his eyes bent.
But Xie Daozhen was too happy too early, he let Xie Daozhen enter the magic gate, and then activated the magic gate formation.
So, Xie Daozhen was sent away by Gui Xuanling again.
Before being sent away, Xie Daozhen said, Sure enough.
In the mine, Lu Wuhui and Xie Daozhen had a discussion.
The two discussed Taoism, and Xie Daozhen talked a lot. He practiced the orthodox immortal sect's kung fu, which is neutral and peaceful, and pays attention to conforming to the way of heaven.And Lu Wuhui was born in a demon sect. What he practiced was a kung fu created by himself. He created this kung fu for killing and cutting. It has a very strong attack power, but it is also very cool to practice, and even damages the body. Shouyuan.
The difference between Xianmen and Demon Gate is vividly reflected in Xie Daozhen and Lu Wuhui.In the same realm, monks from Xianmen generally cannot defeat monks from Demon Gate, but monks from Xianmen have a longer lifespan than monks from Demon Gate.
Although the two people's skills are completely different, but at the level of Lu Wuhui and Xie Daozhen, they are both expounding the Dao.And the Tao is the Tao, and what the Demon Gate and the Immortal Gate seek is the same Tao.
Lu Wuhui felt that he had benefited a lot. He used two things in one mind, digging mines, and at the same time experiencing the insights from colliding with Zhang San on the Dao.
At the end of the mining day, Lu Wuhui returned to the cave, wanting to continue his discussion with Zhang San, but he didn't see Zhang San.
Lu Wuhui was a little surprised when he looked at the empty cave.
Usually Zhang San would come back with him at the same time. When he came out of the tunnel, he would just meet Zhang San coming out of the opposite tunnel, and then he and Zhang San would go back to the cave at the same time.
Did Zhang San run away?As soon as this idea came up, it was rejected by Lu Wuhui himself.
Throwing away the jewelry and the gown embroidered with gold, Lu Wuhui sank into the misty soup pool a little bored, with his long black hair half in the water and half on the jade platform.Closing his eyes, Lu Wuhui's consciousness spread rapidly in the dark and cold underground, and finally "saw" Zhang San in the dark river.
Holding the pearl, the young man walked barefoot through the black river, looking down for something.
"What are you doing?" Lu Wuhui "watched" Xie Daozhen's actions in wonder, and asked Xie Daozhen directly via voice transmission.
The young man looked up, and Lu Wuhui saw the young man smiling like a spring breeze to him, and a gentle and pleasant voice sounded from the bottom of his heart.
"I once read in the travel notes that if there is a spirit stone mine by the dark river, there must be a kind of spirit fish in the river that is all white and shaped like a shuttle. It is a rare delicacy in the world to cook soup with it."