Chapter 319 Farewell
At night, the top of the mountain is silent, and there are few such high-level insects. At this time, even the fairy birds and beasts in the daytime no longer sing, only the sound of the flowing water hanging from the mountains and waterfalls, which makes it even more serene.
Maybe the altitude is too high. Walking alone on the grassy and lush path, although there is no snow, it is really cold.
Although the Kunlun Mountains are large and stretch for thousands of miles, mountains and mountains are two concepts. The peaks and mountains are far apart. A hill is not much bigger.
Anyang spent half an hour walking slowly to the back mountain of Yunmeng Xianding like a leisurely stroll.
Facing the starry sky and the first quarter moon, I could barely see the road.
A hundred meters in front of the bamboo house is a cliff, and below it is an abyss of ten thousand feet.
On this flat cliff, two figures are sitting on the grass facing the night wind, separated by a distance of ten meters, facing the bottomless abyss and clouds against the bright starlight in the sky. A slender figure wearing a trench coat with a pair of long rabbit ears on top of his head, a petite sitting only half a meter tall, with a fair and delicate face, but with long black and smooth hair, draped over his shoulders with the night wind. wave.
They do not interfere with each other, and do not communicate with each other.
Facing this dreamy night of stars, this picture is really beautiful.
Huang Lanxu couldn't bear to be disturbed. She sat alone on the threshold of the bamboo house with her chin propped up, staring at the backs of the two sitting on the edge of the cliff. Suddenly, a winged beast glided past under the moon. He couldn't move his eyes away, staring at this strange beast without blinking, from left to right, until the figure could no longer be seen.
Anyang approached at a slow pace, looked at Rabbit Spirit and Xiao Chan who were practicing very seriously, and moved to the door of the bamboo house, with a tired and faint smile on his face, and his eyes were bloodshot.
Huang Lan raised his head and glanced at him, moved a little to the side without saying a word, sat down from the middle of the threshold to the edge, and gave way to the passing position.
Anyang smiled, but instead of entering the bamboo house, he sat down on the other side of the threshold, leaning his head against the edge of the door, squinting slightly at the front.
Although the slender figure of Rabbit Jing and Xiao Chan's delicate figure are far apart, they seem to be integrated into one. In addition, the silhouette of grass and trees under the starlight, the branches and leaves of unknown alpine tree species are flourishing, and there are cliffs and abyss that fill the sky. The dots of light and the first quarter moon form a pleasing picture.
If you get tired of watching it, you can count the stars to play, but you can't count them anyway.
Maybe the number can be counted, but he is unwilling. If he really counts, it will destroy his own childishness. After all, who has never counted the stars when he was a child.
Suddenly another beast swept across the moon, but it didn't make the slightest sound. It had broad wings like a bat. With the light of the moon on its back, only the outline of a black shadow could be seen clearly. This picture was a bit like Dracula, the Vampire Count of Van Helsing. When flying under the moon, only a gloomy and dark castle is missing.
Anyang turned his head, just in time to see Huang Lan's unblinking gaze, following the figure of this strange beast.
The look in those eyes was strange.
Anyang couldn't help but ask: "Do you want to fly?"
Huang Lan was stunned when she heard the words, and then a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. With her heroic face, she had an indescribable charm, and said, "Who doesn't want to fly, don't you guys have an idiom called adding wings to a tiger, but don't envy these things? Alien beast, when my cultivation base is advanced, sooner or later I will be able to study my own way of flying."
"Then why did you look like that, you seem to be eager..." Anyang said after a while, and suddenly thought of a possibility, "Don't you want to beat that alien beast to eat it?"
"yes."
Huang Lan admitted very simply.
"But how do you know if that stuff is delicious?"
"That's why I wanted to try it. Unfortunately, it was raised in the Kunlun Mountains, and it can fly. I can't even catch it."
Huang Lan said it for granted.
Anyang's eyes twitched involuntarily.
It is said that animals have their own recipes, which are inherited from their mothers, so many beasts will not easily kill creatures that are not in their own recipes, because they are not sure whether they can eat or not, and what their combat strength is. An instinctive habit disappeared? How could this tigress want to taste any animal it sees?
But thinking about it is relieved. Although Kunlun Mountain can't help but eat meat, its eating habits are still light. Not a small tigress, I am afraid that she has been suffocated these days.
But she was too embarrassed to say it, so she could only stare at the flying beast in a daze when she was bored.
It is estimated that the more uncomfortable is the rabbit spirit. After all, her cultivation base is still shallow, and she is far from Xiaochandu. Xiaochan can still frown and eat some vegetarian dishes, but she has not yet broken away from the rabbit's diet. These days, on the Kunlun Mountains There are no dandelions, alfalfa, or even carrots. I don't know how she endured it.
However, he goes out early every day and returns late, and spends most of his time in the Sutra Collection Pavilion, so he doesn't know anything about these things.
Anyang thought for a while, then turned his head and said, "When we leave Kunlun, let's knock down these fairy birds and beasts and taste them!"
"OK."
At this time, he was thirty centimeters away from Huang Lan.
Xiaochan's eyelashes, who were practicing in front of her, trembled slightly, her ears moved, but she still didn't open her eyes.
Anyang got up, but did not enter the house, but patted his clothes and walked to the edge of the cliff.
Rabbit Jing and Xiao Chan who were cultivating were awakened one after another, opened their eyes, and looked up at him suspiciously.
"I'm going down the mountain."
Anyang greeted them with a smile, motioning them to continue to be their own, step by step to the edge of the cliff and jump, leaving only the free fall.
His ears were filled with the icy whistling wind, which made his skin hurt. Pieces of silver-white armor that appeared out of thin air were covering his whole body. When he turned into a humanoid armor, the free fall ended, and the soles of the armor's feet and palms radiated light. In a flash, the powerful propeller took him to fly forward with a bang, traveling parallel to the sea of clouds at night, and disappeared in the distance like a meteor in the blink of an eye.
Flying down the Kunlun Mountains blatantly, and passing through the formation of the Kunlun Mountains during this time, it is naturally impossible for the cultivators to hide from the Kunlun Mountains, but Anyang has no fear. Since it is exposed, then There is no need to be afraid of anything, whether it is misunderstanding or suspicion, the speed of the armored supersonic flight has been able to block the doubts of many people.
The next day, Huang Lan and the three unexpectedly discovered that there was a whole roast suckling pig and a plate of clover on the dining table, and they couldn't help but be amazed.
Another three days passed in a flash, but almost cast a shadow on someone.
Anyang came out of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion in relief. It was still early today, and he could see the majestic sea of clouds and the sunset that was sinking into the clouds, reflecting the whole sky and the white clouds under his feet.
"Seventeen, statistical results."
"According to the beginning of the scanning program, a total of 10,396 folders have been created, storing 968,410 images. After compression processing, there are about 7069,3930,000 bytes, about 71GB. It will take at least one month to completely convert them into text and create a database archive. ."
Anyang took a deep breath and nodded. He knew that a folder is all the images of an ancient book, which means that he has scanned and entered more than 10,000 ancient books in the past seven days. I am shocked by the madness of these days.
But seeing so many Taoist classics, he suddenly felt that his hard work was worth it.
"First convert the cover image to text, and name the folder after that, and then select the ones related to the spells and supernatural powers of human monks, and convert them first, and then gradually convert other books. Just store it in the database and wait for the call."
"As you wish."
Looking at a newly added progress bar that quickly disappeared from sight, Anyang rubbed his sore and stinging eyes, patted his head again, and walked back to the bamboo house.
The three of them were eating, enjoying the open-air dinner above the sea of clouds, which was very pleasant.
Seeing him coming, Rabbit Jing hurriedly grabbed a piece of grass and wanted to hand it to him, only to remember that he didn't eat grass halfway through, stunned, and replaced it with a piece of meat.
Anyang took it and took a deep breath helplessly: "You still practice well, try to fully open up your intelligence as soon as possible, learn to speak, you look at other monsters, they will talk if they can transform, but you are better, transform into The human figure still has an ear, and the eyes can't change back, and the most important thing is that he can't even speak..."
Rabbit Jing listened to his accusation, looked very aggrieved, and retracted his hand weakly.
Can't blame her for that!
Who doesn't want to talk, she still wants to talk, but she won't!
You must have worked hard, right?
Anyang sat down and rested, and said lightly, "I'll talk to the head of Kunlun later, and leave here early tomorrow morning. After all, we are guests, so it's not good to stay here."
This remark immediately attracted everyone's approval. Although there is plenty of spiritual energy here, it is easier to collect the essence of the sun and the moon. It is indeed an excellent place for cultivation. .
Anyang's expression suddenly changed, and an ancient book called "Five Elements Magic" had been converted and stored in the database.
He took a cursory look at it. This is a relatively practical spell set, but it is estimated that a large part of it cannot be used by him, and his cultivation is not enough.
At this time, he lamented that he lacked a printing press with wireless transmission, otherwise these precious ancient books could be turned into batch-printed monastic teaching materials in minutes.
After thinking about it, he could only say: "I have also read a lot of ancient books and secrets of Kunlun Mountain these days, and there are many about Taoism and magic. I will copy a simple copy for you in a few days, and you will learn it slowly."
Huang Lan's eyes lit up immediately: "Really?"
Anyang nodded: "Of course, it's not worth much anyway."
Xiaochan also secretly raised her head and looked at him, trying her best not to show any strangeness, but the surprise in her heart was greater than anyone else's.
After all, after so many crises of suffering, this little girl's desire for spells and power is almost urgent.
The Rabbit Spirit ate quietly, not saying a word, for fear of being scolded again—
She can't even speak, let alone recognizing words.
Anyang squinted for a while, looking at the sunset in the distant sea of clouds, and then got up and walked to the palace of Yunmeng Xianding. He needed to say goodbye to the head of Kunlun and Laodao.
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