Flying Dust Chapter 79.1

Flying Dust Chapter 79.1:

 

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“Father … what do you think I should do?” Jun Wushuang pulled out the scripture from his lapel, “Master Wu Liang said that I should learn to let go of my clinging, but if I don’t persist then what am I left with? I wonder if this book, the Clear Heart Wise Mantra, can tell me. No, it should be (tell) us… How can we forget that we, father and son, can’t let go?”

 

When dusk came, Lu Qingmo drove his carriage and stopped in front of a field of purple (pale reddish brown) flowers.

 

The horses were frightened and stopped moving forward.

 

Mo Feichen poked his head out and looked at the purple sea swaying under the setting sun, which seemed to ooze blood.

 

“Have we finally arrived?” He Yunfeng reached out and wrapped his hand around Mo Feichen’s waist, a smile on his lips. It seems that the arrival of death does not make him afraid, he enjoys every moment with Mo Feichen together and even every touchs and hugs.

 

“No … I think this flower is poisonous…” Mo Feichen furrowed his brows, this sea of flowers is really wide. At the end of the sea of flowers is a huge banyan tree, alongside the banyan tree branches and leaves, constructed walkways and houses were built alongside the leaves of the banyan tree.

 

“It’s a pretty purple color.” He Yunfeng sighed with appreciation.

 

“The prettier something is,” Lu Qingmo stepped out of the carriage, handing his palm to Mo Feichen, “the more poisonous it is.”

 

“Then how do we get there?”

 

“These flowers cannot be touched, once the petals feel the pressure, they will spit out poisonous stamens.” Lu Qingmo’s finger flicked, a sword energy slightly swept through the sea of flowers, one fingertip’s attack, dozens of flowers suddenly issued a small “thump” sound, small thorns like stamens spit out, was still dancing in the sea of flowers, butterfly snapped fell into the seemingly gentle waves.

 

“We have to jump over this sea of flowers in one breath, our toes can’t even touch it, are you sure?” Lu Qingmo glanced sideways.

 

“I have no problem.” He, Mo Feichen, was not sure of anything, but when it came to qing gong, he was very sure.

 

“But I’m not sure.” He Yunfeng said softly, “My true qi isn’t strong enough for me to leap over in a single bound.”

 

“As long as Big Brother Lu and I are there, whether you can leap over or not is not a problem at all.” Mo Feichen smiled wryly, Lu Qingmo read his meaning, and the two of them held He Yunfeng’s left and right arms, and violently left the ground.

 

The entire sea of flowers was tipped over by the wind as they leapt over it.

 

When the three of them landed on the ground, the sea of flowers swayed behind them.

 

“I can’t believe that you’ve improved so much in your internal martial arts after so many days I didn’t see you.” He Yunfeng smiled and connected with the sea of flowers, the original bewitching sea of flowers even in the moment, infected with his temperament and became elegant.

 

“Of course.” Mo Feichen thought he not only got Qing Luan sword sword seed, but also practiced the “Xiu Shui Heart Sutra”, his inner strength naturally can not be compared with the previous.

 

The banyan tree is taller than they thought, and there are all kinds of unknown flowers and plants growing in the soil between the branches and trunks.

 

“Is Bai Jingxi there?” Mo Feichen looked at the tree house, it did not look like it was inhabited.

 

“Just go up and take a look.” Lu Qingmo jumped up, “Remember, don’t step on the flowers and plants.”

 

At the entrance of the hut, there was only room for one person to stand, Mo Feichen and He Yunfeng were sitting on a tree trunk.

 

Before Lu Qingmo could raise his hand, the door opened automatically.

 

Bai Jingxi was wearing a gray cloth coat, and the cuffs of his hands were stroked to his wrists, he seemed to be busy doing something, “It’s really Brother Lu, please come in.”

 

Mo Feichen and He Yunfeng followed him in.

 

When Mo Feichen and Lu Qingmo were talking to Bai Jingxi, He Yunfeng looked as if all this had nothing to do with him, just looking up at the various medicinal pots and baskets hanging on the roof, as if he was just a visitor to the botanical garden.

 

After listening to Mo Feichen’s narration, Bai Jingxi only turned his head to look at He Yunfeng.

 

The whole room is quiet, only breathing and the sound of He Yunfeng walking unhurriedly.

 

Mo Feichen is suddenly a little annoyed, because He Yunfeng, this kind of him who does not care about his own life. Doesn’t he understand that if he leaves, it will be unbearable for him? But Mo Feichen couldn’t yell at him and ask him why he wasn’t willing to sit down and talk to Bai Jingxi.

 

“Do you fear death?” Bai Jingxi asked, breaking the silence in the room.

 

He Yunfeng didn’t look at him, his eyes still focused on a small flower growing in the cracks of the vine basket, “I’m afraid.”

 

“But I don’t see fear in your eyes.”

 

“I have lived twice. The first time I was happy in Jiang Hu, saw all the vicissitudes of the world, but also realized that I couldn’t get what I wanted. The second time I lived in the mountains, cozy and natural, seeking but getting what I want so I have experienced everything in this world.”

 

“So you mean you don’t care about life and death, so why come to me?” Bai Jingxi turned toward the mud and reached into it, searching for something.

 

“But Feichen cares.” He Yunfeng lowered his head slightly, “I’m selfish, I want to die by his side.”

 

 

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