When the coach saw the two of them, especially the coldness in Ma Xiaoyu's eyes, he knew that it was no longer important to behave or not at this moment.
Even if he believes that he died here, it doesn't matter. This is his cause and effect and destiny.
But who would be willing to die if he could live? Since both the living and the dead have to ascend to heaven and enter Kunlun, the instructor is still willing to enter alive.
Therefore, they just faced Ma Xiaoyu, not taking a step forward, but not retreating either, maintaining their distance and attitude.
Ma Xiaoyu had no intention of looking at them at this moment.
It turned out that there was still a lot of movement in the water. Luo Wei and Ma Xiaoyu could hear fierce fighting sounds from time to time. The sound of bubbles bursting and water splashing was endless.
At the back, the originally choppy water surface became calm, leaving only a series of bubbles, which became less and less frequent, the frequency became lower and lower, and the sound became smaller and smaller.
"No wait, whether it's life or death, I want to go down and see!"
Ma Xiaoyu finally couldn't bear it anymore, threw the windbreaker aside, and bit the three-color ruler in her mouth, obviously intending to jump directly.
Luo Wei saw this and was about to stop him when he saw the water surface that had gradually returned to deathly silence explode.
Yin Xiu leaned out of the water.
Ma Xiaoyu didn't hesitate and immediately threw down a piece of rope, which fell right into Yin Xiu's hand.
Then she yanked hard, and Yin Xiu was pulled up from the water, with a bare head covered in blood.
Seeing that Yin Xiu was safe and sound, Ma Xiaoyu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Why, are you so nervous because you're afraid that I'll die?" Yin Xiu said with a smile.
Ma Xiaoyu snorted coldly, "It's not that I'm nervous, I just think it's troublesome to collect your body. After all, I'm learning exorcism, not corpse exorcism."
"You can also learn the art of exorcising corpses. I'll teach you another day. After all, some people need it."
Yin Xiu said, throwing Moro's head with closed eyes and open mouth in front of the instructor and the others.
"Does this count as the third game? If not, I can play overtime."
Yin Xiu stepped on the ground. Even though he had crossed the bridge, the Qigong Practitioners said they should follow the rules, so he tried to tell them the rules.
The instructor looked at the head on the ground, then at Yin Xiu, and untied his cloak, revealing Kong Wu's powerful body.
Taking a deep breath, the instructor clasped his hands and said, "Forget it! Why don't you count it?"
After a pause, he continued: "If you say we want to play three games, it must be three games. One more game will break the rules. Three of you, please!"
When Luo Wei saw this, he couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "Teacher, I would like to ask, what kind of business did you do on the ground before?"
"me?"
The instructor scratched his nose and said, "It's been a long time. You won't believe it when I tell you. I used to work as a bodyguard for a congressman and also served as a translator. I did two jobs by myself."
"Oh, that's no wonder." Luo Wei suddenly realized.
"How do you say that?" Now it was the coach's turn to be confused.
"It's very simple." Luo Wei coughed twice, "Congressmen, they always talk about people and ghosts, and their skin is thicker than the city wall. You have been following others for a long time, and you have learned a few tricks. It's not surprising. of."
"Who do you think I am?"
The instructor touched his chin awkwardly, "But it seems so. Anyway, you have crossed the bridge."
He turned around and signaled that the three of them could continue walking inside and towards the Immortal Abyss.
He was so casual, which actually made Luo Wei a little suspicious, "Brother, we are not joining you, nor are we acquainted with each other, so you just let us pass like this?"
"what is the relationship?"
The instructor glanced at him and said, "You said that we are not your enemies. In other words, you will not be our enemies. Let's go."
As the instructor said this, he led the Qi Refiners to lead the way.
Yin Xiu was not in a hurry. He walked aside, took the windbreaker that Ma Xiaoyu had thrown on the ground in his hand, patted the dust on it, and then handed it to Ma Xiaoyu.
"It's wet and cold in the cave, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"
Ma Xiaoyu glanced at him and said, "You are dripping with water. You are not afraid of catching a cold. Will I be afraid?"
Despite what she said, she still took the windbreaker from Yin Xiu, put it on again, and turned around in front of Yin Xiu, "How is it? Is there anything else dirty?"
"Yes, there is still some dirt on your butt, don't move, I will help you dust it off."
Snapped! ……
"The reason why Xianyuan is called Xianyuan is actually not to make it sound mysterious, nor is it to make us more immortal.
When the hermits of Wujie first discovered this place, the water was full of floating corpses.
These were not ordinary corpses, but ancestors wearing official uniforms from previous dynasties, red silk and satin, and black gauze hermits analyzed that they were probably civil and military officials who had been defeated in the battle. They had no hope of revenge and were unwilling to submit to the current one, so they all threw themselves into the sea and died to express their ambition.
Later, there was a storm on the sea, and these people were brought here by the tide and could not get out.
Those local masters also said that it can be dry for a hundred years, wet for a thousand years, and only half a year if it is not dry or wet. So I suspect that the reason why those corpses were found by the hermits and showed no change after hundreds of years is precisely because they were in the water. Soaked for a long time. "
When the instructor said this, Ma Xiaoyu, who was originally walking side by side with Yin Xiu, suddenly took two steps to the side and looked at Yin Xiu who was still dripping with strange eyes.
Yin Xiu spread her hands helplessly, "That must have happened many years ago. The water has changed a long time ago. I don't know how many times it has changed."
"Yes."
The instructor nodded, "There are some historians, antique lovers, and some passionate young people among the hermits. Anyway, those people picked up all the floating corpses, collected them, and buried them in peace.
While salvaging, there was a hermit who didn't know why. He saw the ribbons on the officials floating in the water, and saw that the faces and expressions of these people were not like ordinary people.
Nonsense, after being soaked in water for so many years, even radishes look like ginseng.
Anyway, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that these people were like immortals flying around in the sky, very graceful, so he called this place [Xianyuan].
The other hermits didn't have any objections, because it was much better than calling it a grave or a salted fish pond, and it sounded nice, so everyone defaulted to calling this place [Xianyuan].
We Qi practitioners only entered here nearly ten years ago. I trained some swordsmen here to make things easier.
Of course, some of them have already been killed by you.
While building Xianyuan, we also discovered the numerous water monkeys under the water.
No one knows why there are so many water monkeys here, but we don’t use the water in the river, so we don’t have any conflicts with them. Instead, we are a bit like neighbors.
You know, Wujian is a very lonely place. Some people are so happy when they pick up a mouse that they sleep with it in their arms, and one day their ears are bitten off. "
"With so many people around you, you still feel lonely?" Luo Wei asked.
The instructor never cared about this, he didn't care, and neither did the Qi Refiners who seemed to be offended by him.
The instructor simply replied calmly: "It doesn't mean you won't feel lonely if there are many people, nor does you necessarily feel lonely if there are few people."
Luo Wei thoughtfully said, "Smiling does not necessarily mean happiness."
"Pick! Are you two having a philosophical discussion?"
Yin Xiu rolled his eyes and said seriously: "Let's talk about the important point. The last two times we came to you, either they were all dead long ago, or they all died before we could ask questions.
I even doubt whether we were too slow or you died too quickly. "
If these words were heard outside, by those with community names, or even by an ordinary person, there would inevitably be a fight.
Because these words were too excessive, harsh, and even a little bit cursed.
But the people Yin Xiu was talking to were Qi Practitioners. These people didn't care about death or immortality at all, so Yin Xiu's words were just treated as basic statements, which were as plain as water in their ears.
The instructor sighed, "I can't help it, the ground is no longer the same as before.
Even when I first came to the underground, there weren't that many monsters and monsters, such as tree monsters and fox fairies. How could there be so many monsters at that time? It's that Mr. Huang San. He is the demon king under the ground, but he doesn't have that many soldiers under his command.
So I guessed that there might have been some big trouble in the north, so all the monsters and monsters came over.
You two are Taoist priests, maybe you will understand? "
Yin Xiu looked at Ma Xiaoyu, and they both shook their heads.
Yin Xiu has been wandering around Hong Kong Island and doesn't know much about things in the north.
Ma Xiaoyu, on the other hand, had lived in Malay before, and was not even familiar with Yin Xiu there, so naturally she couldn't speak.
"The matters in the south haven't been settled yet. There are experts in the north handling it. It's not our juniors' turn to take action and give advice." Yin Xiu prevaricated.
But the coach still seems to be struggling with this, "Boy, it's not that I'm stubborn, but I always feel that the problems in the north are actually much more serious than here.
Think about it, even these latent dragons and hidden dragons under the ground also come from those famous mountains and rivers to recuperate and hide here.
All sources come from Taihang, Qinling, and Tianshan. If the faucets there are not turned off, no matter how many sandbags we pile up or how many water ladles we have here, it will not solve the problem. "
The coach didn't seem to be interested in Yin Xiu's purpose. Just because he found someone to talk to, he expressed his views and opinions endlessly, for fear of saying less.
But there is an inappropriate metaphor, that is, distant water cannot quench near thirst.
There is a problem in the north, and everyone knows about it. Not only the demons and ghosts who escaped, but also the spiritual officers of the Qintian Prison and the local Taoist priests have also vaguely noticed something.
But this is not the current problem, the current problem seems to be more urgent.
So Yin Xiu said again: "Why don't we talk about how to find Kunlun?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Qi Practitioners all took a breath of cold air. (End of chapter)