Jin Se

Chapter 73: The Sixth Lamp (2)

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At the end of the month, Shi Wuduan informed Gu Huaiyang and sent a secret letter to the Demon King in the name of "General Gu".

Who will sit on the same bench with the third party's butt in this human war is almost the decisive factor in this battle.

After Lu Lu's wedding, Shi Wuduan left Huaizhou again, and unknowingly visited Mahayana Pope's Mahabodhi Mountain for the second time.

At first, he just circled at the foot of the mountain, but didn't go up. With Baili's eyesight, he could see that there was an unknown circle of light surrounding the Great Bodhi Mountain, enclosing the entire Bodhi Mountain inside. The condensed aura of many years of avenue cultivation is slowly flowing along the threshing road in the south that ends at Sanyang Pass.

Bai Li is very sensitive to spiritual energy. Why has there been such words as "Zhong Ling Yuxiu" since ancient times? Whether it is a human or a demon, if you want to practice, you must have a source that can condense spiritual energy. Now, the protrusions on the threshing road directly Cutting off the meeting point of the three popes, it is as if the original blood flow of a person is tied in one place, paralyzed in light cases, and simply mourned in severe cases.

With his eyesight, he couldn't see where the man-made moat on the threshing road sent the leaked aura.

Shi Wuduan looked at the snow-covered mountain top and said softly: "I tricked that old fox once, if I go up to his mountain again, will I be kicked out?"

Bai Li was silent for a while, he didn't know what to say, he always felt that if this person couldn't be picked out and beaten up, it would not be enough to thank the heroes of the world, after a long time, he gently stretched out his hand to rub Shi Wudu in the carriage His hair was a little messed up, and he asked, "Why can't you do something good?"

"What I do is good."

"I didn't see it." Bai Li said bluntly, even in the face of Shi Wudu, it was difficult for this accustomed demon to be a little tactful, "Except for your big brother, I didn't see what you did. Who is good for the matter, because of you, many people died. I saw in Zou Yanlai's book that there were "benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith" and "gentleness, courtesy and thrift". Although some words are wrong, they always seem to make sense. , which one did you take?"

Shi Wuduan raised his eyelids to look at him, and asked bluntly: "Then why are you still following me?"

"Okay," Bai Li interrupted him flatly, "Stop fighting, I said I won't fight with you, so I won't fight with you anymore."

Seeing Shi Wudu staring at him, Bai Li went on to say: "It's nothing, but now I'm an outsider waiting for you to deal with it. If I see something that I don't understand, I just ask more."

Shi Wuduan sighed, moved one of Baili's arms away, and lay on his lap unceremoniously, with his face slightly turned to the side, looking a little tired, but he said in his mouth, "I'll lie down for a while."

Bai Li put his arms around his shoulders, pulled him into his arms, so that he could lie down more comfortably, and seemed to be hugging him intimately.

After a while, Shi Wuduan closed his eyes and said softly, "Bai Li, the person you like is actually that young man who had nothing to do with on Jiulu Mountain more than 20 years ago. He loves all the good things in this world. There is no concept of being bad, I only know how to play and make trouble every day, no worries, no hatred, because my heart is too clean, so anyone can walk in."

Bai's heart twitched violently.

Shi Wudu then said almost inaudibly: "But he is already dead."

Bai Li said nothing, Shi Wuduan opened his eyes and met his gaze.

Bai Li's hands holding him suddenly tightened, his eyes were so dark that they couldn't see the bottom. Suddenly, he picked up Shi Wudu, and gnawed on his lips like a little beast. The hot breath fell on Shi Wudu's face, which made him flinch as if he had been scalded.

Bai Li pressed his back with his hand, until Shi Wuduan pushed him away because he couldn't breathe, then he looked at Shi Wuduan bitterly, and growled in a low voice: "You can't see me in a better mood What? Even if you just lied to me?"

There seemed to be an invisible scar on his face that was about to emerge, as if he was tortured by the wound and was extremely angry, but he didn't know how to vent the beast.

Shi Wuduan sighed suddenly, his stiff back softened a little, then he grabbed the back of Bai Li's head, pulled him over, put him on his shoulder, and said softly, "I won't lie to you."

He followed Bai Li's back, gently comforting the slightly trembling person, and said, "Why did the soul still have such a strong temper after I got it back? Don't worry, I won't lie to you again." … I swear to God."

At this time, the carriage stopped, and the driver's voice came from outside: "Master Liu, someone is blocking the way."

Shi Wuduan asked: "Who?"

Only a man's voice was heard saying: "The younger generation is a disciple of the Mahayana pope's Jianzi generation. The great suzerain ordered me to wait for the distinguished guest here."

Shi Wuduan straightened his skirt, touched Bai Li's face, and said: "Okay, don't be angry."

Then he jumped out of the car, except that his lips were a little brighter than usual, he still looked indifferent as if the sky had fallen and was used as a quilt, and calmly cupped his hands to the disciple of the Mahayana Pope: "Thank you, please lead the way."

The coachman drove the carriage and followed him slowly, but Bai Li didn't come out. Shi Wudu thought he was still calming down, but in fact, Bai Li was sitting in the car blankly, pressing Shi Wudu as if frivolously. Put face in a daze.

After walking for a while, suddenly, Bai Li, who was in a daze, had a serious look on his face. The coachman only felt a gust of wind passing by him. His long nails jumped out of his hand, pointing directly at the throat of the disciple of the Mahayana Pope who was leading the way, and looked at him coldly.

The disciple was startled, but although he was intimidated by his cold murderous aura, he was also a descendant of a famous family. He was a little flustered, but he didn't panic. He asked with difficulty: "Guest... what's the meaning of this?"

Bai Li said, "It smells like a demon."

Shi Wuyuan was puzzled, "What's the smell?"

Bai Li's gaze was still on the leading disciple, and he said in his mouth, "Monsters practice on their own, and generally don't get karma with others, otherwise there will be endless troubles. Only those bloodthirsty people who have been stained with human blood will have blood on their bodies. It smells like this."

"Oh." Shi Wuduan suddenly realized and nodded, "No wonder, I made an appointment with Lord Beast King to meet here. It is rumored that the Lord is actually a tiger. I didn't expect you, little fox, to smell it so far away. .”

Bai Li's expression froze, he retracted his nails in embarrassment, his face seemed to be frozen, and he turned to look at Shi Wudu.

Seeing it interesting, Shi Wuduan didn't know why, so he touched his head casually, and followed the frightened disciple of the Pope to continue walking up the mountain.

Only then did Bai Li reluctantly follow, and asked, "Aren't you guys at war?"

Shi Wuduan said: "How come there are so many deep hatreds, benevolence and justice cannot be bought and sold, and everyone can sit down and reach an agreement, which is naturally better than fighting with swords and guns."

Bai Li's face fluctuated slightly, and Shi Wuduan recognized that it was an incomprehensible expression, and a slow smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, thinking to himself, you are a silly little fox, except for eating, drinking, lassing and beating. Fighting and killing, you don't know anything else at all, so you have to get involved in whatever you do

After a while, Bai Li couldn't help but asked again: "Didn't you say that the surname Gu wrote him a secret letter and wanted to meet, why didn't you wait for him to come?"

Shi Wuduan said without looking back: "Even you know, what kind of secret letter?"

Bai Li was surprised: "Is it fake?"

Shi Wuduan said: "That's not true, it's true. After a while, I will probably go back to Huaizhou to help host the secret meeting."

Confusion appeared on Bai Li's face again, which made the ferocious and bloody smell on his body a lot less, a bit like that rabbit that won't move when its ears are picked up. So I simply didn't think about it, just secretly thought, if I have the ability, I will kill whoever gets in the way, and I will calculate what to do, whether I will meet in private or not, I still have to meet in private.

He found that even though he had been instructed by the great suzerain, he still didn't understand the minds of these people, so he couldn't help yawning as he followed behind Shi Wuduan, thinking to himself, why are these people so boring

Soon, they saw the big suzerain and the monster king of beasts waiting in the small pavilion. The monster king looked like a middle-aged man. Unexpectedly, he was not aggressive, and he was wearing ordinary robes , the color is old, like a slightly down-and-out scholar.

Bai Li stood a little further away. If it wasn't for the scent on the other person, he would almost have thought he had misunderstood the person—this person really didn't look like a tiger spirit at all.

The suzerain who had been calculated by others didn't have any special reaction, and still invited Shi Wuduan and Bai Li to sit down very flattered.

The beast king is actually very knowledgeable and reasonable, he calls himself Zhao Rong, his eyes are almost warm, only when he stares at others, he can see the fleeting sharpness inside.

Shi Wuduan seemed to be quite familiar with him. After meeting him, he said: "Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. The Demon King invited you."

Zhao Rong nodded, and his eyes fell on Bai Li. After looking at him for a while, he asked, "This is His Royal Highness the Demon Lord? The fox king, Mrs. Bai, has been thinking about you a lot these years."

After the Cangyun Valley was destroyed, the Fox King moved to the Amu Grassland with a few tribesmen, and was protected by the Demon King.

Bai Li clasped his arms around his chest, didn't sit down, but leaned against a pillar on one side, and said with a smile on his face, "I'm very thankful."

Zhao Rong looked at him, and said slowly: "The little fairy girl from the fox clan was infected by the devil energy, was led to evil ways, and was even pregnant with the devil's fetus. Son, entrusted to the white lady at the end of my life, I still can't let go of the monsters under the nine secluded eyes. The fox nature is obscene, but there are many such infatuated people. When the demon sect was in turmoil, the white lady sent you to the altar , it is really a last resort, after all, the devil... is not of my race, I hope you don't hold grudges."

Bai Li said calmly: "Since you respect me as a demon king, you should know that I have nothing to do with the fox clan. It's better not to say this."

He tolerated Shi calling him a "little fox" without any excuses, but it didn't mean he was so magnanimous towards others.

Zhao Rong smiled wryly, shook his head, and said, "I'm offended."

Then he turned to Shi Wuduan, and said, "I've already done what Liu Ye told me."

Seeing Shi Wuduan's calm and calm appearance, Bai Li suddenly had a guess in his mind, could it be that he was the one who manipulated the hundred thousand demon soldiers to intercept Gu Huaiyang's northward army? Why is he doing this

Could it be that he...can't trust Gu Huaiyang

As if seeing his doubts, the great suzerain suddenly opened his mouth and explained from the side: "Young master controls the rice market in the northwest, leads the imperial army to the west, then seals the Mahayana pope, cuts off the threshing road, and the northwest army immediately suffers from the enemy. , and then ordered people to take advantage of the chaos to cover, open a passage, and use the formation that I had a secret agreement with, to lead the spiritual energy from the west to the Amu Grassland, isn't it?"

Zhao Rong continued: "I haven't thanked the sixth master yet." - Many goblin tribes who hid on the Amu grassland due to the war these years, the grassland is already barren, so it is even more stretched. The almost "selfless" approach firstly solved their urgent needs, and secondly almost drew a clear line between humans and monsters. In this land where humans and monsters live together, where a hundred schools of thought contend for Taoism and immortality, unknowingly, Re-planned by him.

The Amu Grassland is the world of demons, and it has never interfered with the well water of the human world. Bai Li looked at Shi Wuduan and thought to himself, could it be that he wants to completely cut off the way of cultivating Taoism for the people on this continent.

"Where." Shi Wuduan took out a small scroll from his arms, put it on the stone table, and said to Zhao Rong, "This thing should have been taken out during the Huaizhou night banquet, but I'm always worried. I hope the demon king will forgive me."

Bai Li glanced over and knew that it was another secret agreement, one by one was very detailed, as long as Zhao Rong signed it, the monster clan would not be allowed to invade the human world from now on, otherwise they would be severely punished.

Zhao Rong said yes, but he was still browsing carefully one by one. Then, all afternoon, Bai Li saw him and Shi Wudu discussing and negotiating one by one.

It's just that Zhao Rong is in a weak position right now. He knows that the person in front of him must have other bargaining chips. He has cleaned up the human world, the pope, and the demon world. He still doesn't know how he will deal with the Demon Sect. People know how he will calculate his next step, this person dares to lie to the world, let alone a little demon king

He was just... fighting for some rights for his people as much as possible.

Bai Li felt a little bored listening to them digging bit by bit, so he turned to the big suzerain who was drinking tea, seeing that he was still calm, he wondered, "Aren't you angry?"

The great master looked up at him.

Bai Li asked: "He tricked you into signing a secret agreement and leaked the Pope's aura, aren't you angry?"

The great suzerain smiled and said, "The sixth master promised to be the king's ancestral hall in the era of the Mahayana pope. Thinking about it, he will definitely not break his promise. Isn't it giving us great dignity?"

Bai Li frowned.

The great suzerain said: "My Mahayana teaching is not like Xuanzong's advocating martial arts, nor is it like Tantric advocating art. We are in awe of heaven and earth, know how to advance and retreat, and understand the natural way of growth of all things. This is the real Mahayana teaching. It can’t explain anything. What if there is no spiritual energy from mountains and rivers? People in my teaching can still be admired by all people, and countless people will still come to worship the mountain and ask for advice.”

Bai Li still frowned.

The great suzerain said softly: "All the popes will disappear in the future, whether it is us old ones or the new ones in the future, the chaos is about to end, the emperor is the supreme ruler of the world, only I, the Mahayana pope, will be preserved , as the ancestral hall and shrine, as well as the place of great virtue, isn't this lucky?"

Shi Wuduan couldn't help but looked up at him, thinking in his heart - old things just have too many eyes.

Bai Li was silent for a long time, and a word suddenly popped up in his mind. It was a story told to a child—a long, long time ago, the world was originally chaotic. The light one is the sky, the turbid one enters the earth, separate mountains, rivers, sun and moon, Pinggu Xingzi...

It turns out that this is the light that really changes the fate of the country.

Bai Li looked at Shi Wuduan's slightly arched back, and suddenly wanted to go up and hug him. Thinking of Shi Wuduan's silence on the carriage, he couldn't help but think to himself, why didn't you say it

Then he really stood up suddenly and directly interrupted the negotiation between Shi Wuduan and Zhao Rong. Under Zhao Rong's stunned gaze, he suddenly hugged Shi Wuduan from behind and pressed him tightly to his chest.

Why not speak out

Because... no one will believe you if you say it

How could a mortal be able to do what God Pan Gu did