Chapter 115: Although compassionate, no bargaining
"This..." Kong frowned deeply, with a bit of hesitation on his brows.
Qin Shu didn't speak anymore, just looked at him steadily.
Under the sky full of stars, the breeze was blowing, the willow branches were moving with the wind, and the two demons under the tree looked at each other.
Liu Cheng raised his head and looked at Ah Ling, wanting to say something, but Ah Ling silently shook his head at her, and Liu Cheng pursed his lips and lowered his head.
After a long time, a fallen leaf slowly fell from the sky, floating and falling, and landed on Kong Shen's shoulder.
Kong Shen, who closed his eyes and thought deeply, seemed to be disturbed by the green leaves, and slowly opened his eyes.
"How is it? Master, have you thought about it properly?" Qin Shu looked at him with a smile on her face and asked.
Seeing such a smiling face, Kongshen's expression became a little firmer, "You're right."
When Qin Shu heard this, the curve of her lips suddenly became deeper, but then she heard Kong Shen ask: "Have you brought everything?"
One sentence brought Qin Shu back to reality. She was stunned for a moment, then raised her head and met Kong's deep and bright eyes.
Qin Shu sighed in her heart and sighed silently: Although my Buddha is compassionate, I still have to give what is due.
She said seriously: "Take it, I will never break my promise to the young master."
After saying this, she changed her tone and continued: "I just want to know how the young master rescued A Ling without breaking the formation?"
Kong Shen raised his feet and came to the edge of the well. When he looked around, he saw a bright moon reflected in the well.
Kongshen picked up the wooden barrel that was placed aside, threw it down and fetched a bucket of water, "Don't worry, fairy, since I promised you, I will naturally have a way to rescue her."
Qin Shu squatted by the well and watched his movements carefully. Liu Cheng didn't know why, so he also squatted next to her. The two of them were holding their chins and observing in exactly the same way.
Kongshen poured the water in the bucket into eight locations around the well, and then cut his finger and drew a charm on the bucket that Qin Shu had never seen before.
Until he took back his hand, a light flashed on the barrel. Ah Ling seemed to feel something, and his expression became serious.
Kongshen held the barrel in his hand, and the bright moon shone above his head. At this time, he seemed to have a halo of his own, looking particularly sacred.
"Amitabha." He chanted "Buddha" and said to A Ling: "When I throw the barrel into the barrel later, this formation will be suspended for a moment. At that time, you will be replaced by this barrel. You don’t need to panic or resist, otherwise this method won’t work.”
Ah Ling nodded in agreement and returned a salute to him, "Thank you, little master."
Kong Shen nodded reservedly, walked to the edge of the well, turned back to Ah Ling and said, "Get ready, I'm going to throw it away."
Ah Ling's expression also became serious, "Okay."
Qin Shu became nervous when she saw this. Success or failure depended on this.
If Ah Ling failed to come out, she would have to find another Nascent Soul master to break this formation.
Kong Shen was not too nervous. As soon as he loosened his grip, the old wooden barrel was thrown down.
The wooden barrel entered the water and hit the moon shadow in the water, causing a circle of water splashes.
At this moment, the runes on the big bluestone beside the well appeared again. Qin Shu didn't dare to express her anger at this time, staring straight at the movement at the mouth of the well.
When the silver runes covered all the stones little by little, a bright light shone brightly at the mouth of the well.
A Ling also appeared at this moment, and the light chains around her hands and feet became loose for a moment. At this moment, the barrel in the well suddenly glowed with silver light, and the reason was unclear. In the next moment, Ah Ling broke free from the restraints and appeared outside the barrier.
Qin Shu watched as the light chains wrapped around her limbs dissipated little by little, and the light in her eyes slowly brightened.
When the wellhead returned to its original state, Ah Ling lowered his head and looked at his limbs. Liu Cheng beside him had already cheered for joy.
"Great! Ah Ling, you can leave here!"
A sincere smile appeared on Ah Ling's face. After being trapped for more than a thousand years, she was finally free.
But when she thought that Liu Cheng's true body was still here, the joy on her face weakened a lot, "I can leave, but what should you do?"
Qin Shu quickly replied: "It's easy. I rented a magic weapon from the sect before I came here, which can remove Liu Cheng's body."
"Really?" Liu Cheng was so happy that he never thought that one day they would be able to leave Jingkou Village.
"Yes!" Qin Shu nodded solemnly, patted it in the storage bag, and a scroll appeared.
She unfolded the scroll and pumped up the spiritual energy, and saw that the scroll was wrapped in smoky purple spiritual energy, floating in the air bit by bit.
Qin Shu struck a spell on the willow tree, and the bright light on the scroll complemented the big willow tree. The next moment, the huge willow tree disappeared out of thin air.
Qin Shu's eyes fell on the scroll, and she saw a painting appearing on the scroll.
There is also a little girl sitting on the top of the big willow tree, who looks very cute.
At this time, the little girl in the painting also spoke, "You can actually take her away! Shushu! You are so amazing!"
Upon seeing this, Ah Ling saluted directly to Qin Shu, "Thank you, fairy, for saving my sister."
Qin Shu raised her hand to help her up, "It's just a matter of hands."
As soon as she finished speaking, Kong Shen, who was standing next to her, recited another Buddha sentence, "Amitabha, the fairy is righteous. I have done what I promised the fairy, but I don't know what the fairy promised me..."
Of course, Qin Shu had no intention of going back on her word. With a thought, the two earth spirit stones and two bottles of spirit-replenishing pills appeared in her hands.
She was really in pain, but she was still cruel in the end, gritted her teeth and handed the thing out.
"Thank you so much, little master, for coming to help. I have already prepared the reward, and I hope you will accept it."
Kong Shen took it and was a little excited, "Thank you, fairy!"
Qin Shu guessed that he must be a student of formations, so he was obsessed with the two earth spiritual stones.
"You're welcome, young master. I should thank you very much."
The two were polite for a long time, but Qin Shu couldn't help it anymore and asked tentatively: "Little master, are you a Buddhist cultivator?"
Kong Shen nodded slightly, "Exactly, the poor monk is a disciple of Master Puxian of Putuo Temple. I wonder who the fairy master is?"
Qin Shu politely replied: "Disciples of Xuantianmen Master Lingxu and Master Wanjian."
Kong Shen was stunned when he heard this. He thought for a long time, then scratched his bald head, looked at Qin Shu, and asked: "If I remember correctly, the master Lingxu of your sect is the eighth grade." Alchemist, but Master Wanjian is a sword cultivator? Junior sister, you... fellow practitioner of Danjian?"
"Exactly."
Qin Shu was already prepared to listen to what he told her about how to specialize in one subject and not to learn too much and too many things.
However, the next moment, Kong Shen's slightly excited voice was heard, "Junior sister, while I was practicing Zen, I also practiced a formation technique. I rarely met monks who were practicing in the same discipline. Junior sister, please leave a message and let us know in the future. It’s also good to share experiences with each other.”