A Taoist temple, a downpour.
Yunhai stood outside the Taoist temple and looked at the people kneeling at the door of the Taoist temple.
The man had the exact same face as him, but it wasn't him.
Yun Hai just broke free from the dream of a powerful minister and a young emperor, and came here again in a blink of an eye.
This time seems a little different.
The kneeling man could not see him, nor could the boy who pushed the door out.
The sea of clouds watched the change.
"I said Yunlang-Jun, don't kneel anymore, it's useless for you to kneel for a long time. We said that if you don't accept it, you won't accept it!"
Daotong stood in front of him with an umbrella, his voice passed through the heavy rain, and it was clearly transmitted.
The kneeling man was silent, his back straight.
Daotong couldn't do anything about him, he stood for a moment, sighed, and said that you can do it yourself, then turned around and entered.
The door to the Taoist Temple was closed again, leaving no gaps.
Yunhai walked in front of the man and squatted halfway to see his expression.
In order to avoid the rain pouring on the noodles, the other party lowered his head slightly, his face was numb from kneeling for a long time, and it was also despair at the end of the road.
Why bother
There is no master here, there is a place for master.
It's just a Taoist temple, so what if the greatest master in the world lives in it
But what he said, the other party could not hear.
Yun Hai simply didn't waste his energy, and watched a play by the tree next to him.
The sky is getting darker and brighter again.
The night passed and the rain had not stopped.
The kneeler did not wait for the people in the Taoist temple to open, but waited for his enemy.
More than a dozen people arrived with weapons in front and back, and many of them were experts with profound cultivation.
So many people deal with an unarmed young man who doesn't even have a cultivation base, it's a big fuss.
Yun Hai watched from the sidelines, just waiting for the young man to be slashed by a thousand swords and die at the door of the Taoist Temple.
The other party was not in a hurry to act immediately. They seemed to want something from the boy and kept asking.
Weapons have drawn different depths of holes in the youth, and it is the unknown fate that makes people unbearable, not the torture itself.
But the young man just didn't open his mouth.
Blood flowed from his body into the cracks of the bluestone bricks, and was quickly washed away by the rain.
There was anxiety in Yunhai's heart.
This young man looks so similar to him that it is inevitable that people will feel a sense of substitution.
But he couldn't make a move, he could only watch like this, otherwise these people present would have died long ago.
If people are allowed to die like this at the entrance of the Taoist temple, then the owner of this Taoist temple is too useless!
he thought with a sneer.
The gate of the Taoist Temple really opened slowly.
The two Taoist boys opened the way, but this time it was not them who came out to say innocuous words, but another person stepped over the threshold and stood on the steps.
Yunhai looked at the man.
It is Changming.
As early as when they met at the seaside, he had a feeling that he had seen this person before.
"How do you pay for soiling my bluestone bricks?"
Chang Ming stood on the steps, his long robe with wide sleeves, floating out of the dust.
This Chang Ming was very different from the one he knew.
The Changming he saw in Jiuzhongyuan looked tired and indifferent all the year round, as if he hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time. The monks in Yuan are different.
But in front of this Changming, his face was cold and solemn like a knife, he was unsmiling, his demeanor was vague and heavy, and his brows had been wrinkled all the year round, leaving a vertical mark, which made him even more severe.
This is a real powerhouse, and a top powerhouse standing at the peak of the world.
Yunhai's heart jumped wildly and became excited.
He looked at Chang Ming carefully, not letting go of any detail.
The enemy who was chasing and killing the young man was also a little bit jealous of Chang Ming. He politely surrendered, saying that this young man was the enemy of their master, and that he was hiding something that would harm the country and the people.
The young man didn't say a word, and he was tortured to the ground despite their chatter, only his eyes were surprisingly bright in the drizzle.
Chang Ming ignored them and walked down the steps.
The rain fell on him, as if encountering an invisible barrier, his clothes were not wet, and his hair was as dry as new.
"You want to worship me as a teacher?"
He was condescending, and the boy looked up.
"Yes!"
This was the first sentence Yun Hai heard from the young man. In the rain, his eyes lit up and he stared at Chang Ming.
The light fell in Yunhai's eyes, like fireworks exploded.
Instantly confused time and memory fragments were scattered and reorganized.
The boy is him, he is the boy.
He is Yun Hai, also known as Yun Weisi.
Yunweisi is the sea of clouds in the daytime.
He is Yun Weisi of the night.
They were the same person.
"What can you bring me?" He heard Chang Ming ask the boy.
Yun Weisi, who was a teenager, was stunned by the question for a while, and was unable to speak for a long time.
Seeing this, the enemy behind him took the opportunity to make a sneak attack, and a sword light swept towards Yun Weisi's heart, as fast as lightning.
Changming didn't move his eyelids, he just raised his hand slightly, the sword light actually stopped at the back of the young man's heart, and he couldn't move forward any longer.
The enemy is horrified!
After a few moments, Jianguang flew back on the original road, and shot into the eyebrows of the shooter. The other party screamed and fell to the ground!
The others were shocked and retreated, not daring to take another shot.
But Chang Ming was not ready to let them go.
"You resolved the grievances, and the solution came to my door, and shot in front of me, eh?"
The last sound was as heavy as a rock, hitting everyone's heart with a heavy hammer.
Yun Weisi vomited blood on the bluestone brick in front of him.
Yun Hai also seemed to be pulled, and his mind was slightly shaken, and he had to hold the trunk to stand firm.
The Qiu family laughed dryly: "We have disturbed Jiufang Guanzhu's purification, we will retire now, and come back to visit another day!"
"Young Master?" Someone next to him was unwilling to go back to the house, but the leader glared back at him.
They thought that they would stop at this point, and the Jade Emperor Guan had nothing to say, but who knew that Changming had spoken out again.
"Am I letting you go?"
The leader has always been used to being arrogant, and because of his background, even if he knows that the opposite is a master-level master, he has no fear.
"Jiufang Guanzhu, since this person seeks your protection, we will not do anything. As long as he does not leave the Jade Emperor Temple for a day, his life will be fine, and it will be my welcome gift to you."
Chang Ming said indifferently: "You have soiled my place, and you want to leave after a few words?"
Leader: "Then what do you think?"
Chang Ming: "You keep your life, and I can spare others."
The leader laughed angrily and directly raised his hand to order an attack.
He didn't believe that he had so many masters that he couldn't beat a Jiufang Changming.
Jiufang Changming only said two words.
"Sword come."
He raised his hand.
This action is unremarkable.
But all at the same time heard a long buzzing.
The scabbards in their hands began to vibrate violently.
In an instant, ten thousand swords were fired!
All the sword statues have self-consciousness, unsheathed at the same time, and slashed at their leader!
Under the hood of the sword light of more than a dozen swords, the leader turned pale in shock, and there was no way to retreat.
After the sword light, everything was calm.
The leader fell to the ground, his seven orifices bleeding and his body bruised.
Twelve swords were inserted neatly around him.
Everyone was shocked.
The boy's eyes became very bright, he looked at Jiufang Changming, like looking at the only light.
Yunhai is also watching Jiufang Changming.
This person is so powerful, and the strong always have an indescribable charm that can make everyone in the world look up.
But how did such a person change from a grandmaster to a cripple
Even the temperament is very different.
The Chou family carried the leader's body and fled in a hurry, not daring to say a word, while the young man followed behind Chang Ming, stepping into this Taoist temple for the first time.
Just as soon as he crossed the threshold, he tilted his head and fell over.
Chang Ming bent down and pinched others, and gave a medicinal pill.
The young man just kneeled for too long, was physically exhausted and had been exposed to the rain. He slowly woke up, and he was still a little confused.
He narrowed his eyes, looked at Chang Ming in the backlight, and unconsciously reached out and grabbed his sleeve.
"Don't go." Yun Weisi muttered.
Really worthless!
Yun Hai couldn't help but sigh, forgetting that it was him.
"Wait until you wake up."
Chang Ming's sleeve brushed his forehead, and Yun Weisi fell softly.
He called Daotong to carry the person to the wing, and he went to practice for the disciples in the monastery.
The blood on the door was not dry, but it was quickly washed away by the rain.
For some reason, Yun Hai knew that this was a fantasy created by Jinghu, but he was reluctant to leave.
He wanted to see why a strong man like Jiufang Changming would later be reduced to that level.
He also wanted to see if the other self had apprenticed in Jade Emperor Temple and learned something.
Changming didn't drive away Yun Weisi. From that day on, he was acquiesced to stay in Jade Emperor Temple, but he did not agree to accept him as a disciple.
Yun Weisi persevered and finally moved Jiufang Changming with his hard work, and became the first disciple of Guanzhu.
He is also Changming's only disciple in Daomen.
Time flies by in a dream.
Yunhai watched Yun Weisi practice little by little, grow little by little, from a teenager to a young man, from stubborn and deep to steady and capable.
He would also laugh, although most of them only laughed when facing the master, but at least it was flesh and blood, no longer the insensitive Yun Weisi who was kneeling in front of the Taoist temple, unable to support it with only hatred.
He will carefully clean the house for the master, and he will edit Pu Xi with the Taoist school, and make a birthday gift for his master himself.
He would copy Jiufang Changming's handwriting under the lamp, write a long copybook, and then smiled knowingly.
He would also have heard that there was a mountain spring on the mountain next to the mountain, and when making tea with snow water was the best in the world, he specially went over the mountains and mountains in the middle of the night and waited for three days until the first snow of winter, and then returned with a clay pot filled with the first snow. Just in time for the first pot of hot tea in the morning of Jiufang Changming, who loves tea.
Yunhai watched silently from the side.
Looking at Yun Weisi's joys and sorrows, looking at his enthusiasm for Master.
Seeing his undivided attention during his cultivation, and also seeing Jiufang Changming's generous teachings.
He pressed his hand to his chest.
The hot heart is also beating, and it seems to feel the same.
Why would he not remember at all
Why did Jiufang Changming have no impression at all before reuniting at the seaside
Yunhai closed his eyes, suppressing the surging and burning emotions.
Time seemed to stand still, and it kept moving forward.
Yun Weisi's seven years have also been rediscovered by Yunhai.
But he felt that the days would not be so peaceful forever.
Because Jiufang Changming's cultivation has also encountered a bottleneck, he can always see the other's frown and thoughtful expression.
Finally one day, the Jade Emperor Temple ushered in its doom.
Jiufang Changming went out with his disciples for an appointment.
Yun Weisi's former enemy family came to the door, and this time they brought more powerful helpers, but without the Taoist temple of Jiufang Changming, it was actually a mediocre sect. The enemy family couldn't find Yun Weisi and directly vented on the Taoist temple On half of the disciples, Yuhuangguan suffered heavy casualties.
Yun Weisi, who came back after hearing the news, chased after him for thousands of miles, and eliminated all the enemies of the year.
Now he has the ability to take revenge, but he has been practicing in the Taoist temple for all these years, and he has no time to watch.
When he returned to the Jade Emperor Temple, Jiufang Changming proposed that he would leave the Jade Emperor Temple, and also leave the Taoist sect, and set up another door.
"My cultivation base has reached a bottleneck, and there is no way to advance. Only when I break through and stand up will there be room."
Under the flower tree, Chang Ming thought about Yun Wei.
"It's not necessary to break through and stand up after understanding the Tao. The Taoist method is profound, and the master can find another way. Why do you have to leave the Taoist door?"
Yun Weisi revealed an eagerness that he had never felt before.
He didn't want his teacher to leave, but Yunhai knew that Jiufang Changming would definitely leave.
Daomen is like a towering tree. Maybe the details of this tree have not been fully understood by Jiufang Changming, but Jiufang Changming has already understood the shape of the tree and the height it can reach. He hopes to explore other tree species. , rather than wasting a lifetime on this tree.
But at that time, Yun Weisi didn't understand. He hoped that the days of Yuhuangguan would continue forever.
Sure enough, Jiufang Changming said: "Jade Emperor Guan, I suggest you not to take over, the mundane affairs will waste your energy and delay your cultivation, you should follow the heart formula I taught you, and continue to cultivate to the top, and then look for it. On the new path, I will first enter Buddhism and study Buddhism, so that one day, I can integrate all the schools of thought, and then return to the basics.”
Yun Wei didn't even think about it and said, "If you become a Buddha, I will become a Buddha. If you become a devil, I can also become a devil!"
Jiufang Changming shook his head: "You don't have to follow me, you are very savvy, and you have achieved a little in Taoism. If you follow this path, you will one day achieve great success. If you help the seedlings, the harm will turn out to be great. I have few feelings and few desires, which is suitable for cultivating the ruthless way. I have too many distractions, and I always want to be inclusive and gather the strengths of hundreds of schools.
After all, he looked at Yun Weisi, and if he meant something: "You have nothing to worry about at first, and when I leave, I will just let you cut off the last trace of the shackles of the world, and you have also avenged the disciples of the Jade Emperor Guan. Cause and effect, you can concentrate on your cultivation and no longer care about it.”
Yun Weisi was stunned when he heard it, and asked after a while, "Have you made up your mind?"
Jiufang Changming: "It has been decided."
Yun Weisi: "Then when can I see you again?"
Jiufang Changming: "Wait until the day you become a master."
Under the setting sun, Yunhai watched Jiufang Changming gradually go away, and the figure disappeared from sight.
And Yun Weisi always stood there, from dusk to sunset, from night to dawn.
His posture hadn't changed, and it seemed that he could wait until the master respected the new turn and told him that all this was just a joke and a trial.
Yunhai also stood under this flower tree, watching the sun and the moon change, the stars flow, several years have passed, the tree is still the same tree, and the Taoist temple is still the same Taoist temple. He was much calmer, not only did he have no expression on his face, but he was truly frosty. Whether he looked at people or things, he seemed to be looking at dead things.
Aloof and isolated from the world.
Yun Weisi did not listen to Jiufang Changming's words. He still took over the Taoist temple. After Jiufang Changming's apprentice and brother were relieved, he became the new master of the temple. He also received an invitation from the Qianlin Association and learned about Jiufang Changming's news. He ended the retreat ahead of schedule and hurried out. .
Yun Hai also wanted to follow, he had a hunch that Yun Weisi's journey would be very important.
But he was suddenly dizzy and couldn't stand under his feet. The ground suddenly turned into a vortex of huge waves, and he was completely swept in.
…
The sea of anger rises and falls, and the waves are turbulent.
Chang Ming took the unconscious sea of clouds and struggled to survive in the waves.
He didn't know why he fell into this place, but he only knew that there were more unworthy rebels and burdens around him.
"Wake up, don't pretend to be dead!" He gave Yun Hai a few slaps.
The other party really opened his eyes.
Changming:…
Yunhai grabbed him with a backhand. Chang Ming thought he was going to hit someone, but the other party grabbed Chang Ming and pulled out of the water, sending the two to a boat not far away.
The dilapidated ship was ups and downs in the waves, but it never completely sank to the bottom of the sea.
"Where is this?" Chang Ming felt that his mouth was full of salty smell, and his face was covered with the smell of sea salt.
"Ruoshui, the seventh abyss in the nine abyss."
"I guessed right, the bottom of Jinghu really connects with other abyss." Chang Ming wringed his sleeves dry.
Yunhai took out a water bottle filled with fresh water and handed it over.
"Thank you."
Chang Ming was indeed thirsty, so he opened it and drank it. After two sips, he realized that something was wrong.
It wasn't that he was worried that Yunhai was poisoned in the water, and he didn't have to work so hard to kill him, but this person wanted to kill him from the very beginning, and later regarded him as a plaything in the play, but he had never acted normally with such a calm attitude.
"Daoist Yunhai, are you alright?"
Yun Hai was about to speak, when he saw the sky breaking out of the corner of his eyes, his color changed slightly.
"It's almost dawn."
It's almost dawn
and then
Chang Ming's train of thought was suddenly interrupted, so he looked at him because he didn't know.
Behind him, there was a creaking noise from the dark cabin.
The two turned back together!