Wangsu gave Konghou several instruments that were helpful for his practice, and Konghou took it silently.
"When I opened the door of the small world, your heart was already moved, and you deliberately pretended not to agree, so that I could promise to heal the real person Zhongxi?" Wangsu used aura to light up the stars on the door of the small world.
Konghou put the magic weapon into his storage ring, turned his head and glanced at Huan Zong outside the teleportation array, smiled and said nothing.
Wangsu gave an inexplicable laugh, because he forgot in his urgency. The Yunhuamen disciples are always hanging around, but in times of crisis, they never backed down. There are countless living beings in the Lingyou world. Yunhuamen always pays attention to the heart, virtue, and kindness, so that they completely ignore all living beings and only want a moment of happiness, then they are not Yunhuamen.
The last star lit up, Wangsu took a few steps back, walked out of the formation, and bowed deeply to Konghou.
Konghou turned his head and looked through Wangsu to look at Huan Zong behind him. The eyes of the two were intertwined, and they didn't say a word, but it was worth more than a thousand words.
Wangsu turned his head and saw the smiling real person Zhongxi. He was about to activate the teleportation array immediately, but he stayed for a while and activated the spiritual energy around him.
At this moment, the formation was brilliant, as dazzling as the scorching sun at noon, Wang Su couldn't help but closed his eyes.
Huan Zong watched Konghou's figure disappear in the light, the light dimmed little by little, the teleportation formation disappeared, and the Konghou in the formation disappeared without a trace, and the hall returned to a dead silence.
Huan Zong glanced at Wangsu, turned around and prepared to go out.
"Zhongxi Master, please stay." Wangsu called Zhu Huanzong, "I wonder if Master Zhongxi would like to accompany him to start a game?"
Huan Zong looked at Wang Su expressionlessly: "No need."
"Does the real person blame me for letting Miss Konghou enter the small world to practice?" Wangsu said, "Our monks have a long lifespan. What does ten years mean in our long lifespan?"
"It's only ten years for me, but it's a hundred years of loneliness for her." Huan Zong put his hands behind his back, and his voice was cold, "Master Wangsu has a heart for the entire cultivation world, and I admire it very much. Hope, Konghou should not be burdened alone."
Wangsu did not refute his words, but said: "If the real person doesn't dislike it, come with me for a walk."
Huan Zong glanced at the entrance to the small world that had become an ordinary jade bi, and did not refuse Wangsu's invitation.
The Moon Star Gate is built on the top of the mountain. Because the mountain is high, the top of the mountain is covered with snow all year round, and large tracts of flowers and plants will never be seen. The disciples here are as cold and hard as the frozen ground beneath their feet.
Moon Star Gate has seven main buildings, each of which is distributed according to the trajectory of the seven stars.
"This is the library of our sect. It records the events of Lingyoujie over the years, with ups and downs." Wangsu pushed open the door, and inside were endless jade slips, stacked on top of the gloomy wooden frame. "Every piece of jade slip is a story for a year. Many things may no longer be remembered by your parties, but they are still recorded in the jade slips of our Moon Star Gate."
Beside the gloomy wooden frame, there are dozens of disciples, who are tidying up jade slips, tireless and boring.
Wangsu beckoned, a few jade slips fell into his hands, he handed the jade slips to Huanzong: "A few years ago, the sect master Jin of your sect wrote a letter asking for medicine, because I was in retreat, so I didn't reply. . Here are the records about the medicinal materials, you can take them."
Huan Zong looked at Yujian and didn't answer: "You don't want me to be with Konghou, why would you go against the will of God to save me?"
"Before I saw you, I did want to separate you." Wang Su said bluntly, "I don't think there are any feelings in the world that time can't dilute."
Huan Zong frowned and did not speak.
"I saw the look in the eyes of Miss Konghou looking at you." Wangsu's face showed confusion, "I don't understand emotions, but this look makes me feel something, it's like hope or vitality, if you take apart you , will this kind of thing in her eyes disappear?"
Huanzong took the jade slip in Wangsu's hand and did not speak.
Seeing that Huan Zong took the things, Wang Su nodded and took him to another place.
This hall is very large, but it is extraordinarily simple and simple. There are rows of life cards in it. These life cards are all bleak, indicating that the owners of these life cards have all fallen.
Wangsu lit a stick of incense and put it in the incense burner, turned around and saw Huan Zong also lit an incense stick, and bowed to the famous brands, his expression was a little gentle: "After we parted a hundred years ago, the real person is more gentle than before. "
If the real Zhongxi at that time would only stand by with a blank face, why would he take the initiative to light incense and worship.
"Everyone can change." Huan Zong put the incense into the incense burner and retreated behind Wangsu.
"Many of our Moon Star Gate Sect Masters have been given the title of ruthless and unrighteous." Wang Su looked up at these life cards, "Of course, I am also one of them."
Huan Zong glanced at him and said nothing.
"For us Moon Star Sect, it doesn't matter whether others hate it or like it. We are born with the responsibility to protect the peace of the cultivation world and minimize the casualties of life." Wang Su's expression was calm, "If we sacrifice ten wicked people, we can If we can save ten good people, we will do it. If we can save 10,000 good people by sacrificing one good person, we will do it. If we can sacrifice a thousand bad people to save one good person, we will still do it.”
Huan Zong said, "What did the sacrificed good man do wrong?"
"He's not wrong, it's us who are cold-blooded and ruthless." Wang Su said lightly, "Even if the 10,000 kind people who were rescued blamed us, and the sacrificed kind person blamed us, we wouldn't change our rules of conduct."
"Even if the sacrificed good person is our own, we still insist on this choice." Wangsu walked out of the hall, and the wind blew his robe, "Zhongxi Master, I promised Miss Konghou that I will try my best to heal your body, and I will not break my promise. , please come with me."
"The original name of Xie Zun is Jiusu, and the name of the sect master is Wangsu. Is this a coincidence?" Zhongxi walked out of the hall and asked this sentence in a calm tone.
"No." Wangsu's icy face showed no emotional ups and downs, "He used to be a male disciple of the twenty-third generation of the Yuexingmen, but he was unwilling to live in the icy Yuexingmen. Then he fled to the world of evil cultivators, not only became a wicked master, but also provoked a war between the famous sect and the evil cultivator."
There were countless casualties in the battle of righteousness and evil in those years, and the life and death of Xie Zun were unknown. I didn't expect such a past.
"The secret treasure of the sect he wants to capture is the astrolabe created by the spiritual energy of the sect masters of the past dynasties. Perhaps even he did not expect that this secret treasure, which he had no chance to obtain, would become a magic weapon for Hong Yan to seriously hurt him." Wang Su looked up at the falling Xuehua, "In the past, he showed his wolf ambitions because of the failure of the astrolabe, and now he is seriously injured because of the astrolabe. Perhaps this is his destiny."
"As the No. 1 God in the world, why can't you calculate his destiny?"
"Those who are loved by the Tao of Heaven, those of us who listen to the Tao of Heaven, can't figure out his trajectory." Wang Su turned to look at Huan Zong, with infinite emotions hidden in his eyes, "The fate of Jiu Su is like this, the fate of Konghou girl. The same is true, even your destiny seems to be rather vague."
There is no right or wrong in the way of heaven, in his eyes all things are equal. If the evil cultivator wins the opportunity of ascension, the life of the comprehension world will be ruined from now on, unless the next Son of Destiny regains the opportunity for the right path.
So what they want to win with the evil cultivators now is not only the chance to ascend, but also the chance of life for ordinary people.
They have no choice but to do so.
After this conversation, Huan Zong and Wang Su never mentioned anything like fate.
In the first year of his stay at Yuexingmen, Huan Zong received a Feixun Talisman from his master and asked him when he would become a Taoist companion with Konghou. He took the Feixun Talisman and read it for a long time, and wrote it down for ten years.
In the second year of his stay in Yuexingmen, Huan Zong began to write letters to the people of Yunhuamen. He thought that the people of Yunhuamen would blame him for not stopping Konghou. How could he know that he received the letter sent to him by Yunhuamen. Assorted desserts. People from Yunhuamen said that people from Yuexingmen are not very particular about food, and they will send him delicious and fresh things every month in the future. They didn't lie to him, and every month after that, fresh things would be sent to him, sometimes snacks, sometimes jerky, and some meat dishes in thermal preservation containers.
Probably Yunhuamen had the most contact with him, and even Wangsu, who didn't have much emotion, couldn't help but ask him if the Glazed Light Sect had already been sentenced to worship under the Yunhuamen.
In the third year of Yuexingmen's stay, Jiufengmen suddenly sent someone to deliver a small jade bottle containing two drops of the very precious Phoenix blood. But it still lacks four herbs, fire lotus core, millennium butterfly grass, cloud-seeking branch, and dragon's blood.
There was someone in the south of Wuwanghai who claimed to have seen the dragon appear, and the fire lotus and the thousand-year-old butterfly grass are listening to the wind valley, only Xunyunzhi has no trace. The people sent by the Glazed Light Sect searched in the Wulang Sea for three years, but they did not see any trace of the dragon.
In the fifth year of his stay at Yuexingmen, Wangsu invited two of the most famous pharmacists in the cultivation world, the old man Wuming and the master of Qingyun Peak of Yunhuamen. The two thousand-year-old old men often quarreled with red faces over this ancient recipe, and raised their medicine tripods to smash each other.
The nameless old man despised Qingyuan for alchemy, but he also burned incense and bathed. Qingyuan was also annoyed that the nameless old man always looked like the number one Laozi in the world. This was not found by the Glazed Light Sect, but sent by someone from Qingfengmen.
The thousand-year-old Butterfly Grass is extremely precious. Between Qingfengmen and Glazed Light Sect, there was a strong conflict over whether or not to inlay ornate gems on the sword. Qingfengmen was willing to hand over the Butterfly Grass to Yunhuamen and let Yunhuamen When he handed it over to Huan Zong, he felt that he was very generous. Since then, when he saw the disciples of the Glazed Light Sect, he couldn't wait to walk around three times in front of them with a gorgeous sword.
Soon after, it was rumored that the Qingfengmen was attached to the Yunhuamen, and the female disciples of the two sects often gathered together to discuss which gems looked good and which skirts matched the sword in their hands. The cultivation world saw a lot of excitement.
Some people are also curious about where Fairy Konghou and Zhenren Zhongxi have gone, and why they have not been seen in recent years. However, the monks sometimes retreated once, which would take decades, so no one went into it.
"Here again?" Qing Yuan walked to the door of the main hall, saw Huan Zong sitting cross-legged on the futon drinking tea, and threw the porcelain bottle in his hand to him, "One grain a day, don't stop."
"Thank you, Uncle Qingyuan." Huan Zong took the porcelain bottle, and in front of Qingyuan, took a pill and put it in his mouth.
Seeing that he trusted the medicinal pills he made so much, Qing Yuan didn't mind the fact that he had the cheek to call himself Uncle Shi. He walked to Huan Zong and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, "You've been guarding here every day, and Kong Hou can't see it, why is this necessary?"
"Although she can't see it, maybe she can feel it." Huan Zong looked at the star pattern on the jade bi, "I just waited outside for ten years, but she has to stay inside for a hundred years by herself."
Qing Yuan touched his nose. From the perspective of cultivation, it was actually Konghou who took advantage of it. Cultivating in a small world rich in spiritual energy is a multiplier. Yuexingmen opened the gate of the small world so generously, but it was letting their Yunhuamen disciples take advantage of it. He was too embarrassed to say more about it.
As for the matter of the Son of Destiny, Qing Yuan's idea is very bachelor. Anyway, Konghou is already the son of destiny, no matter if he cultivates or not, he will face the evil cultivator.
Seeing Huanzong like this, he sighed and said, "There are still four years before Konghou can come out, so you will sit here for four years?"
Huan Zong did not speak, but looking at his expression, Qing Yuan knew that the other party might really want to wait here for another four years. He took a sip of tea and changed the subject: "There is already news about Huo Lian Rui. We Yun Huamen and the people from Glazed Light Sect went to the Wind Valley to look for traces. It should be no problem."
"Thank you, Your Highness." Huan Zong stood up and saluted Qingyuan, "The junior is incompetent, so everyone is worried."
"I'm already in the distraction stage at a young age. If this is incompetence, then I should commit suicide." Qing Yuan, who had just been promoted to the out-of-body stage, waved his hand, "It's not a polite thing to say, you are Konghou's future Taoist companion, that is the junior of our Yunhuamen, to find some medicinal herbs for our junior, that is what our elders should do, what to say thank you."
He only worried about one thing, that is, the real person Zhongxi will live in Yunhuamen in the future. Will people outside mistakenly think that their Yunhuamen used a beauty trick to kidnap and abduct the most promising disciple of the Glazed Light Sect
In the eighth year that Huan Zong lived in Yuexingmen, with the cooperation of Yunhuamen and Liuguangzong, he finally found Huolianrui in Tingfeng Valley. But Dragon Blood and Xunyun Branch could not be found, as if there were no two medicines in the world.
Although the medicinal materials have not been found, but under the conditioning of Wangsu, the unknown old man, and Qingyuan, Huan Zong has recovered all his cultivation, and the spiritual platform has also been strengthened a lot. Only the crack in the middle cannot be healed.
Facing the increasingly worried expressions of the three, Huan Zong was relieved.
"I'm already in the distraction period. Even if I can't improve my cultivation, I can still live for seven or eight hundred years. With Konghou's talent, she will already be able to ascend to immortality in seven hundred years." Huan Zong smiled. , "It's good to be able to accompany her on the road to immortality."
Wangsu nodded: "You are right, eight hundred years is enough for ordinary people to be reincarnated many times."
The nameless old man tilted his head and glanced at Wangsu, such an emotionless sect master, how could he understand that even if a lover has been together for 10,000 years, it would still be too short.
On the other hand, Huan Zong heard the words and smiled: "Yes."
It's just that this smile is a little sparse, not reaching the bottom of my eyes. He was unwilling to be separated from Konghou, and there was too much unwillingness, but when Konghou was willing to endure a hundred years of loneliness for the sake of the world, he suddenly realized something. If he couldn't see through, couldn't see through, and had demonic obstacles in his heart, then he and Konghou would not have spent eight hundred years together.
Meeting Konghou in this life was already the best accident for him.
Qing Yuan looked at Huan Zong, and said after a long time, "When Konghou comes out, I will urge the second brother to hold the Dao-ending ceremony for you soon. Do you think the Dao-ending ceremony is better held at Yunhuamen, or Liuguangzong?"
Huan Zong smiled, and this smile bloomed like a hundred flowers: "The Taoists in the cultivation world all like the food of Yunhuamen, I am afraid that the ceremony of forming the Tao will trouble the elders."
Qing Yuan stroked his beard, nodded and said, "No trouble, no trouble, it's just that our Yunhuamen haven't held a Dao-ending ceremony for hundreds of years, so we still have to ask your sect to worry about it together."
The unknown old man raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that the well-known real person Zhongxi in the cultivation world would be willing to hold the Dao Completion Ceremony at Yunhuamen for Fairy Konghou. However, listening to Yunhuamen's meaning, it seems that he does not intend to keep Zhongxi Zhenren in the sect, but to let the two juniors belong to both sects.
It is worthy of being the Yunhuamen who has not lost everything in eating, drinking, and playing, but has been able to stand in the world of self-cultivation for many years. Neither let the juniors be distracted, nor let the Glazed Light Sect have a rift, who said that this sect acts casually
It is clearly a hidden meaning in casualness, which should not be underestimated.
In the tenth year that Huan Zong lived in the Moon Star Gate, Dragon Blood and Xun Yunzhi were still not found. Glazed Light Sect and Yunhua Sect have prepared all the items needed for the Dao Compilation Ceremony. Jin Yue even had the cheek to pass a Feixun talisman to Wangsu, asking him to count it as an auspicious day.
Wang Su looked at the Feixun Talisman from Jin Yue with his divine sense expressionlessly, and his face became more serious. Doesn't Jin Yue know that he only cares about the cultivation of Konghou girl? This kind of auspicious day, even let him count
Wangsu stared at the Feixun Talisman for an hour, then got up and walked to the Hall of Stars to look at Huan Zong, who was sitting peacefully, and summoned his natal magic weapon.
He is not a soft-hearted person, but he has nothing to do at this time, and he is just helping to calculate a fortune.
Left and right... not a big deal.
After the hexagram fell, Wangsu stared at the hexagram for a long time. The best auspicious day of the year turned out to be the eighth day of the next month? But Miss Konghou is still in a small world, and I don't know when she will be able to come out. This day is useless.
When he picked up the hexagrams and was about to count the days again, suddenly the Constellation Hall shook the mountain, and the snow on the top of the mountain was flying. This is a powerful presence.
Putting the hexagrams away, Wang Su walked out with a blank expression. It seemed that he didn't have to count anymore. This kind of mundane thing is really not worth his reckoning.
In the Hall of Constellation, Huan Zong stood up and looked at the jade bi that suddenly glowed brightly.
After a while, the star pattern on the jade bi began to rotate rapidly. As the spiritual energy became more and more abundant, the jade gradually cracked, and finally it was overwhelmed and shattered into pieces.
At the moment when the jade bib shattered, the girl in red was thrown out mercilessly.
Huan Zong hurriedly stretched out his hand to put the person in his arms and hugged her firmly.
"Huanzong." The girl wrapped his arms around his neck and smiled brightly, "I'm back, let's go back to the sect to get married."
"Okay." In Huan Zong's eyes, except for the person in his arms, everything in the world was bleak.