Chapter 84 Mountain Clams
Du Qingfeng smiled and said, "I have only heard of the mountain frogs. I saw it today. It turned out to be like this." Sima Lingyi smiled and said, "Okay, let's rest too, we'll set off tomorrow." As he said, something came out of his arms. A faint white light shone under the moonlight, like a three-inch-long needle, which was the centering needle handed to him by Qin Wufang.
Sima Lingyi danced the centering needle between his right fingers for a few times. The centering needle emitted a faint white light in his hand. Sima Lingyi flicked his finger, and the centering needle turned into a white light and flew towards the mountain frog. The mountain frog screamed, and the sound was sharp, like a child crying, endless. The white light flew to its head and turned into a barrier, firmly buckled it in it, and even its screams were isolated.
Shan Feng struggled and shouted in it. Although he couldn't hear its sound, his appearance was very pitiful. Han Yiming felt soft and said, "Senior Brother, let it go." Sima Lingyi was slightly stunned and said, "Junior Brother, Shan Feng was born with evil nature. We don't want its life either. We just restrict it. When it's dawn, we will let it come out when we leave. If I let it go, where can there be peace?" Han Yiming couldn't bear it in his heart, so he looked at Shan Feng again and sighed. Seeing that everyone had walked away, they had to sit back next to the big stone. Soon, everyone fell asleep again. Han Yiming could not sleep. Seeing Shan Feng rolling around in the barrier, it seemed very painful, he couldn't help but sigh again.
Suddenly, the Wuxiang Treasure Mirror that Qin Wufang handed him came. Since Qin Wufang handed him over, he had never taken it out to see it. He couldn't help but reach out and touch it gently. He put the Wuxiang Treasure Mirror in his arms. At this time, he took it out and looked at it, but Qin Wufang didn't use it. He also had to use some time to explore its purpose. He wanted to take it out and see it, but he didn't dare. He regarded the Pingbo Taoist as a ghost. The Pingbo Taoist had to take it for himself. He did this to Muzhi, and so did the Wuxiang Treasure Mirror. Han Yiming was afraid that he would take it out and take it out, and he was seen by the Pingbo Taoist and forcibly snatched it away.
With the practice of the Taoist Pingbo, Han Yiming snatched away the treasure mirror. Not to mention snatching it back, he was afraid that he didn't even have a phone to use his hands. Therefore, he just reached out and touched it and suppressed his thoughts again. Even if he wanted to see it, he could only take it out and watch it secretly when he was away from the Taoist Pingbo. He was tired for a day and was disturbed by the mountain flies in the first half of the night. At this time, he was sleepy and yawned. He was asleep, but hesitated and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother, Senior Brother."
Sima Lingyi opened his eyes and whispered, "Junior brother, what's the matter?" Han Yiming whispered, "Let's just let it go." Sima Lingyi smiled, "It seems that for it, you really can't sleep anymore. It's okay, but you have to warn me." The two came to Shan Feng's side, Sima Lingyi said, "I can let you go, but you can't harass us again." Shan Feng grinned, showed his yellow teeth, and waved his fists, which was very fierce. Sima Lingyi smiled, "It doesn't listen to me, I'm afraid that this release will bring endless troubles."
Han Yiming said, "I won't stop." He also asked Sima Lingyi and said to Shan Fung, "If you don't come to disturb us again, my senior brother will let you go." This was useless to say, and Shan Fung may not understand it. However, before he finished speaking, Shan Fung turned around and squatted towards him, nodding at him. Han Yiming was shocked and almost couldn't believe it.
Sima Lingyi was also stunned for a while and smiled, "It's rare, it's the first time I heard that the naughty mountain frog listened to people's words." Han Yiming hurriedly said, "Senior brother, since it has agreed to us, let's let it go." Sima Lingyi was helpless and shook his head and smiled, "Okay, according to you." With a move, the barrier that trapped the mountain frog turned into a long silver-white needle and flew back to his hand.
As soon as the mountain frog was free, he dared not stay any longer. He saw it squat down and jumped into the forest. It was silent, very fast, and with a few ups and downs, its small figure disappeared without a trace. Han Yiming turned around and saw Sima Lingyi standing beside him, and couldn't help but whisper: "Senior brother, this is the thing given to you by the master, it's so amazing." Sima Lingyi smiled and said, "The centering needle is refined from the white dragon bone, so it is naturally a good thing." Han Yiming immediately shrank his mouth and looked at the Taoist Pingbo, afraid that he would hear bad thoughts, so he dared not ask again.
After walking south for ten days, he came to a small town in the evening. During these ten days, every evening, he heard Taoist Pingbo show off how to show his power that day and suppress a few evil spirits. Huang Jingxuan and Zhao Haoyang were just facing each other and perfunctorily. On the evening of the day, Huang Jingxuan said to Zhao Haoyang: "Junior brother, I will take Yiming away for a while." Han Yiming was already a little tired and rested on the side, but when he heard Huang Jingxuan say his name, he came over and stood on the side. Zhao Haoyang was stunned, looked around and said, "Senior brother, are you..." Huang Jingxuan nodded and said, "You are careful, we will come." After that, he turned to Han Yiming and said, "Yiming, let's go."
Han Yiming followed him out of the town and walked along the main road for more than a mile. He had arrived in front of a small hill. The hill was only a few dozen feet high and the mountain was very flat. Huang Jingxuan didn't use his sword and led him to the mountain. The trees on the mountain were dense, and under the trees were green grass, which was very comfortable to walk on. Occasionally, yellow and white flowers were growing among the grass. Han Yiming said, "Master, who are we looking for?"
Huang Jingxuan said, "Yiming, don't make a sound, just follow me." Han Yiming didn't dare to ask again, followed behind and walked towards the top of the mountain. The mountain was not high, and it had already reached the top of the mountain soon. Han Yiming looked around. There was a ray of rays of light in the west, and the east was dull. There was a short pine tree on the top of the mountain, with twisted branches and a canopy like a canopy. Huang Jingxuan walked to the pine tree and stood for a moment, and said, "Fellow Taoist Zi Shang, Huang is here to visit from afar, begging to meet."
Chapter completed!