Chapter 9 God's will is like a knife, the sword of God's will!(1/2)
The little monkey was still cheating and curled up in a ball. The guy grabbed the tuft of hair on his head and picked it up. His two front paws grabbed the man's clothes in front of him, and screamed anxiously.
His eyes were full of begging, and tears of grievance were rolling in his eyes, but he was unwilling to leave this rude guy's arms.
He was not angry at all, did not resist at all, but was still begging.
As the owner of Qianhuan Spirit Monkey, the woman naturally understood the meaning of Qianhuan Spirit Monkey's actions: "Please don't let me go, I'm willing to whine in your arms..."
Yun Yang said impatiently: "You are not mine, why are you relying on me for doing?"
He reached out and slapped Qian Huanling Monkey on the butt, picked it up, threw it out like a hydrangea ball.
He was thrown into the arms of the woman in blue.
The woman in green subconsciously caught it; she saw the little monkey struggling, desperately trying to run out, screaming anxiously, and it seemed that she was very eager to return to the man's arms again...
The woman in green couldn't help but twitch her mouth, hugged her tightly, and said, "Thank you, young master, how dare you ask your son for his surname?"
If this guy in front of me was not a beast trainer who was powerful enough to the myth level, or had some treasures in his body that caused the reaction of the Thousand Phantom Spirit Monkey?
While speaking, the woman's powerful divine thoughts had swept seventy or eighty circles on Yun Yang. She suddenly became confused and depressed again.
There is nothing!
And this kind of cultivation is only stronger than that of ordinary people, and he is definitely not a master. He is definitely not a beast trainer.
So, why is the Thousand Phantom Spirit Monkey?
I have fed it myself for so long, and I have not been so kind to myself...
"I dare not, I am in the lower Yunyang." Yunyang nodded: "Since the things have returned to the original owner, I have said goodbye. Well, before leaving, I have to give the girl a piece of advice."
"Advice?" the woman in green asked in surprise.
"Not bad... girl, let's change a pet." Yun Yang nodded, looked at the little monkey looking at him eagerly. The woman's eyes were curious, and her eyes turned: "This, the big girl rides a monkey on her shoulders... it's not very elegant. As a monkey... the old man is the best to play."
He nodded, smiled politely, turned around and left without any nostalgia; his tall figure quickly disappeared into the night. To the fairy-like beauty, to the legendary spirit beast, he was like a scorpion, and abandoned as a piece of grass.
According to common sense, a beauty takes the initiative to ask your name, so why should you ask the other person's name?
But Yun Yang had no idea at all. He looked like he was afraid that he would be entangled by a beauty if he walked slowly... and he had to be angry before leaving.
Change a pet?
The woman in green looked confused. This is an eighth-grade mysterious beast!
Change one?
Looking at Yun Yang's figure as he was leaving, his eyes flashed and he said softly: "Yun Yang... is nineteen years old; he is the only son of the Marquis of Tianwai of the Jade Tang Empire. He was taken to Tiantang City by Tianwai of the Heavenly City five years ago, and his past experience is unknown; in the past, there have been only a dozen deeds about this Prince Yun in the past... It can be seen that he doesn't go out most of the time? Or is he not at home?"
"But, although Yu Tang's Marquis of Tianwai has always been mysterious, his true identity should be Yun Xiaoyao, a super sword master in the world, the seven-step killing sword in the world; but when Yun Xiaoyao had such a big son, he should not be hiding it from all over the world..."
The girl easily frowned slightly, and couldn't figure it out.
It was originally a very ordinary prince of the world, but it seemed to be covered with a layer of fog.
It makes sense from either side; but from any side, there is also a lot of fog.
"Strange character." The woman in green shook her head and smiled: "A young woman came to Tiantang City alone with a super-quality mysterious beast cub in the world... If anyone else, she might have the desire to covet and spy, but this guy didn't realize anything... she could be considered a strange one..."
"Also, Qianhuan Ling Monkey, a little thing who treats anyone in the world without any slut, is inexplicably so intimate with this Young Master Yun..."
The Qianhuan Monkey in her arms looked at Yun Yang's direction away resentfully, crying in grievance; Good man, why did you leave me behind...
Why don't you take me away...
I want to follow you very much, I don't want to follow your master...
"Before leaving, I was deliberately angry with me. Obviously, I saw that Qianhuan Linghou was close to him and was afraid of causing trouble. I was so angry that I didn't take Linghou to him?"
"It seems that this young master Yun..." A light flashed in the eyes of the woman in green: "I need to get to know her well..."
The voice was ethereal, and then his graceful figure whirled, and his whole body became illusory in the thick fog.
When the night fog dissipated with the wind, the woman's figure had disappeared without a trace.
...
Yun Yang took two steps in three steps to return to Yun Mansion, and Lao Mei was already sweating.
The young master went out and was seriously injured and had no strength at all. He went to participate in the sacrificial ceremony alone. Now, the sacrificial ceremony has long ended, and the young master has not come back yet.
It's already late at night now.
"Young Master, where have you been?"
"Why did you come back so late..."
"It's a turbulent time now, it's so unsafe outside..."
As soon as Yun Yang entered the door, Lao Mei started to complain.
Yun Yang comforted him a few words, finally stopped Lao Mei's complaints, and then hurriedly entered his room as if he was driven by a ferocious beast, and slammed the door.
The first leaf of the lotus of Creation has grown, and Yun Yang couldn't wait to know what he would get. Since he killed the people from the Green Snake Gang, the changes in his body have come like a tide.
It made Yun Yang unable to calm down at all.
Just as he was about to go home, he met Qian Huanling Monkey and the woman again; he finally got rid of it; Yun Yang was already impatient.
When I returned to the room, I couldn't wait to sit cross-legged, and my divine thoughts entered the sea of consciousness.
I saw the purple fog in the sea of consciousness; a huge green lotus leaf floating in the sea of consciousness, emitting green light that filled the entire sea of consciousness.
This green that is full of life makes people feel relaxed and happy at first sight. The green breath enters the sea of consciousness and fills the meridians. In an instant, Yun Yang felt light all over his body.
When Yun Yang's divine thought entered, the already formed lotus leaf suddenly fluttered twice and broke out from the lotus of life.
Piaopiao came towards Yun Yang. Yun Yang subconsciously stretched out his hand, and the lotus leaf fell lightly into his hand.
The original position of the lotus leaves on the Shengsheng Creation Lotus suddenly appeared a small phantom of the lotus leaf; it was only half the size of a palm, but every vein on it was clearly visible.
A loud bang in the sea of consciousness, and Yun Yang's spiritual consciousness involuntarily withdrew from the sea of consciousness.
Yun Yang sat upright on the bed, opened his eyes in confusion, feeling the coolness in his hands, which was very comfortable; he subconsciously looked down.
"ah!"
Yun Yang screamed in surprise.
I saw a green lotus leaf in my hand!
The lotus leaves are as big as the tabletop in front of you; they emit a soft light, and a faint purple-gold light flashes.
Purple-gold light?
Yun Yang's heart was trembling and he looked at it. He saw lines of small characters written on it. At the moment when Yun Yang saw it, the lines of small characters suddenly rotated, rotated and left the lotus leaves, soared into the air, turning into a golden light in the air, shooting into Yun Yang's eyebrows.
"...There is something out of nothing, and it will never stop... The ten evils are eliminated, and the lotus is born in one line; the superiors meet the will of heaven, and the inferiors follow the hearts of people..."
When Yunyang saw this, he immediately understood.
It turned out that the first lotus leaf of the Creation Lotus in Life requires killing ten evil people to obtain the aura of injustice in order to grow. He first killed Wu Wenyuan, then killed four gangsters including Wang Bao, and then killed eight people from the Qingsnake Gang, which had already killed thirteen.
No wonder not only did the first lotus leaf grow into, but also the second lotus leaf also showed its pointed small horns.
"...The lotus leaves of heaven will be as good as their wishes; the will of heaven will be as good as their swords, and the swords will never stop."
Yun Yang looked at the lotus leaves in his hand and frowned and thoughtful.
This heavenly will lotus leaf is the first treasure given to you by the lotus of life and creation; obviously, literally, it is... whatever you want to make it become.
"Since the will of heaven is like a knife, then you can turn it into a knife." Yun Yang tried to say, looking at the lotus leaves that emitted green light in his hand.
He still doesn't believe how this lotus leaf will change into a sword of steel?
But before he finished speaking, he felt a sank in his hand. He looked down and saw that the lotus leaves were gone. What appeared in his hand was a cold knife!
When Yun Yang saw it, he liked it from the bottom of his heart.
It is blue and purple in color, and at the end of the hilt is a bud that has not yet bloomed. It is like a lotus stem in the hand, with a little tiny bulge on it.
These tiny bulges make Yun Yang's hand not only not feel concave and convex, but also have a tight fit feeling; there seems to be endless space inside, and when Yun Yang holds his hand, he feels a faint coolness of the wind.
He had a feeling: no matter how much he sweated or how smooth he applied it on it, as long as he held it, there would be no slippage.
The blocking hand is just a slight protrusion, an oval shape, slightly concave, forming a subtle arc; it can not only prevent the enemy's blood from flowing backwards, but also perfectly unload the resistance of the force.
The blade is as cold as a cicada's wing; the back of the knife is slightly thick, and the blade is two feet long, but strangely, the first half seems to be an illusory half and is almost invisible, and from the second half, the tip of the knife is also seen.
Two knife tips?
The tip of the knife is particularly sharp, two fingers longer than an ordinary knife; but the blade body is thinner and narrower than an ordinary knife; there are starry lights on the blade, as if the stars in the sky and universe are gathering on the blade; there should be countless pits in this way, but when you look closely, there is nothing. It is smooth!
The shape of the whole knife is smooth and extremely perfect; even any tiny curve is full of beauty.
It is not the normal style of a knife, but it is absolutely not weird. Anyone who sees this knife will only be amazed. It is a work of art, not a weapon to kill.
Beautiful!
With Yun Yang's extremely discerning gaze, he could not find any fault!
"Blade of Heaven!"
These four words popped up in Yun Yang's mind. In addition to the spontaneous formation of the laws of heaven, no master could forge such a perfect knife by artificial forging!
To be continued...