Yun Weisi was actually sleepy.
The monks sleep in the open air, let alone a few days and nights, when they reach the realm of inedia, as long as they drink some dew water and eat some medicinal herbs every few days, it will not be a problem if they don’t eat, drink or sleep for more than ten days. Yun Weisi was in Jiuzhongyuan back then. I have encountered a very difficult monster, and I have been fighting with it for ten years. I have never closed my eyes for a moment, and I have never felt sleepy. Later, I left Jiuzhongyuan, entered the blood sect with Jiufang Changming, and entered the Wanlian Buddha Land. I haven't had a good night's sleep, but at this moment, the wind and the waves are calm and all the sounds are still.
Unconsciously, he relaxed his body and fell asleep reclining at the table.
In my dream, I walk around the flowers, and there are many scenes, some fleeting, some staying for countless years, from the blue silk to the white head, from the sky to the twilight, there are sorrows and joys, joys and sorrows, flashing fragments rustle It fell, but when he wanted to pick it up, the ice melted and the snow melted, and the foam shattered and dissipated without a trace.
He couldn't remember what was in each dream, only when he opened his eyes, a shadow of a person remained in his mind.
The existence of this person has been in his life since he was a teenager. From then on, the two may not get along day and night, but every step he takes is inseparable from the shadow of that person. , hooked up with that person, and the hook is like gold and stone, and it is constantly chiseled.
After a long and shattered dream, my mind was peaceful and tranquil, and I had a good night's sleep. When I woke up, my meridians were smooth, and it seemed to be more rejuvenating than meditating and resting.
Yun Weisi looked around for a week, it was late outside, there was no light in the room, and no one was there.
His heart moved slightly, and he got up and pushed the window.
The cold air was blowing in my face, the full moon above my head was bright, it was a rare sunny night, there was still a man sitting on the roof opposite the yard, dazzlingly looked at, the full moon was so close, and the man was so far away, it seemed that he could go back at any time by the wind, Moon and Immortal.
As soon as he pushed the window, he found it convenient, and looked down here.
Jiufang Changming with the moonlight on his back makes it hard to see his expression, but his posture is obviously extremely relaxed.
Since the war, they have not had such an easy moment for a long time, even if they will soon face a more crucial battle, they have lost once, and they will not be able to lose this time.
"Stealing for half a day, I don't know if Master would like to take the time to instruct the disciples one or two?"
Jiufang Changming refused to move.
"A long time ago, your cultivation practice was no less than mine, and it doesn't matter whether you give advice or not."
"One day as a teacher, lifelong as a teacher, the affirmation of the master is the most important to me."
"If you can only follow the steps behind the predecessors, you will never make an inch."
"For me, you are my way."
After just a few words, Ji Feng said, Yun Weisi turned his hand up, and a little light appeared in the palm of his hand.
This light quickly expanded and elongated, turning into the shape of a sword, with a faint blue light, Xinghong in hand.
Jiufang Changming snorted and sat up, showing surprise.
"Heart sword?"
"Heart Sword."
"When did you realize it?"
"After the Spring Dynasty sword was damaged, I always wanted to find a new weapon, but I could not find a magic weapon in my hand, and only the Spring Dynasty sword in the world had a connection with me, so I didn't ask for it any more."
Until that day, when he was brought back to the past, because he made different choices, the details of history changed subtly, so he encountered Mo Xiu Lousheng in advance and almost lost his life. Between life and death, the spiritual platform was empty, and he suddenly had a mysterious epiphany that he had never had before.
This epiphany made him determine his own way, and from this he derived his own magic weapon.
Take the heart as the sword, take the gods as the spirit, the moon is dawn and the autumn is high, and the well is deep and green.
Where the mind goes, the vastness of the heavens and the earth, up to the nine clouds, down to the ghostly yellow spring, there is nowhere to go, the sword is there, the sword is there, the god exists, the invisible sword is used for tangible purposes, the fallen leaves and flying flowers can all be perceived.
The direction of his breakthrough was completely different from that of Chang Ming, but he was born behind him.
If Jiufang Changming was a lamp, he would change from a person looking forward to the lamp to a hand protecting the lamp from the wind.
As soon as the heart sword came out, Chang Ming knew that the other party's realm was very different now, and he immediately became interested in learning from each other.
"It's what you want, but you don't give up."
His arms fluttered and his sleeves fell from the roof, and his figure disappeared in mid-air, Qinghong flying feathers, and the leaves were silent.
Yun Weisi didn't move, the faint sword light came out of his hand, and the void floated in front of him, he knew that the other party was around him.
A living person, even if his cultivation is as high as a great master, cannot completely hide his breath.
The breath that seems to disappear is actually just one with everything around.
Yun Weisi closed his eyes, he was able to hear movements within a radius of ten miles.
Snow slid off the roof tiles and rustled on the steps.
Tired birds snuggle up to sleep in tree nests, and may still be fighting for insects in their dreams.
The little girl refused to sleep, so her mother had to tell her stories, and the mother and daughter whispered under the quilt.
The only thing he could not hear was the movement so close at hand.
Where is Jiufang Changminghui
Yun Wei thought about it, when he was still in the Jade Emperor Temple, the master often discussed with him, and the other party never showed mercy. Yun Weisi's injuries were commonplace, and there were even a few serious bedridden injuries. He felt resentment secretly, and felt that Jiufang Changming was ruthless and unloving, and he treated his disciples like the autumn wind sweeping leaves, and he didn’t even have any humanity. Aware of Master's intentions.
suddenly!
The sword energy in front of him was strong, but the chill behind him suddenly swept the sky and covered the sky and surrounded the earth. It was too late for Yun Weisi to turn around. On, in an instant, this place is the center of the circle, the wind and snow are suddenly born, the sword is surging, the cold wind rises on the ground with the chill, and goes straight to the sky!
Above the head, the originally sunny night gradually became dark clouds, and the wind and thunder faintly came from behind the clouds, from far to near.
Yun Weisi knew that after breaking through the realm, his cultivation level was even higher than before entering Jiuzhongyuan, but he did not expect that after reaching the realm of the great master, his full-strength actions would actually cause changes in the sky.
From this point of view, they played against Luomei before, and the other party understated it like four or two thousand pounds. It can be seen that they have not done their best. It is no wonder that Jiang Li has no confidence in going to Qianlin this time. Even back more than a hundred years ago, Luomei is still the most difficult. rival.
For a moment, the wind, thunder and lightning have arrived, the clouds are illuminated by electric light, and the thunder is smashed down, hitting the sword light heavily!
Not only did the sword light not dim, but instead became brighter and brighter, the two sword lights competed in the whirlwind, and gradually overshadowed the flashing light of the thunder light, becoming extremely dazzling. At the same time, Yun Weisi also noticed the aura of Jiufang Changming.
It's there!
He moved slightly, even faster than the sword light, swept to the front of the opponent, rolled up his sleeves and raised his pointer to the opponent's eyebrows, Changming raised his hand to block it, neither of them used spiritual power, and the murderous aura all over his body blocked with this finger, Immediately vanished, the spring breeze turned into rain.
The wind is still and the clouds are still, the electric light is hidden, and everything is back to normal. The people of Hongluo Town only act as if the storm was raging, and it was a false alarm.
"Your finger is far beyond my imagination. Now, even if I do my best, I can't beat you."
Jiufang Changming said seriously, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he was not unhappy because he was overwhelmed, but was slightly delighted.
Is it not worth rejoicing to be a teacher
Yun Weisi naturally followed with a slight smile.
He stretched out his hand to brush the falling snowflakes on the other's eyelashes, Chang Ming didn't move, didn't even blink his eyes, just let him do it.
This is almost unbelievable for a cultivator who is very defensive, because every cultivator has long been accustomed to the story of plotting and killing in the rivers and lakes and turning his face into a vengeance. Never let people get so close, because this is equivalent to handing your life into the hands of the other party.
Jiufang Changming will save his former disciples, but he will never let anyone approach him without resisting.
Yun Weisi's mind moved slightly, and he took advantage of the situation to stick to the soft lips that were hidden by his sleeves, gently taped, and then separated.
He tasted the taste of early spring after the snow, with the freshness of grass and the sweetness of the breeze, like the snow on the top of an iceberg gradually melting under the sun, revealing the mountain traces depicted by the snow. Jun Sulang, clear and moving.
Jiufang Changming still didn't move, just raised his eyelashes slightly and glanced at him.
It was this look that almost made Yun Weisi unable to hold back his emotions.
Inside the Eight Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda of Luodu, the crazy Yunhai held Jiufang Changming by the throat and kissed him tightly, in order to convey the magic breath. In the small courtyard of the inn in Hongluo Town, Yun Weisi, who had long since regained his sanity, but instead, under the tacit approval of Jiufang Changming, he suppressed his feelings and restrained himself.
"Why suppress yourself?" He heard Jiufang Changming ask.
Because the more you cherish it, the more careful you are, and you cannot bear to destroy it.
Jiufang Changming is not only his master, but also his Taoism.
No one will self-destruct, like he once swore never to hurt each other again.
In the days and nights of Jiuzhongyuan's torture, he never thought that he could meet this person for the rest of his life, and let this person know that he likes him, and let this person accept his feelings.
Jiufang Changming Dao is the avenue of heaven and earth, the universe is vast, the heavens and stars are all contained within it. In such a Dao, although all beings are big and small, they are in his eyes, but not in his eyes, but he is also willing to spare a party. Heaven and Earth, specially accommodating the existence of Yun Weisi.
It is precisely because Yun Weisi is a cultivator that he can only realize how difficult it is for Jiufang Changming.
"I've never known whether your acquiescence to me is compassion or sincerity?"
Going around in circles, Yun Weisi finally asked his long-standing doubts.
Jiufang Changming watched him.
"If you have mercy, don't you want it?"
Yun Wei thought for a moment, then shook his head and laughed: "If there is mercy, I may regret it, but I still won't let go."
He held the opponent's hand, and that hand was as icy as ice, slender and jade, and he wouldn't want to let it go.