When Yan Zhengming heard that he was not, it was his master who said hoarsely, "How to solve it?"
Then Xu Yingzhi's eyelids drooped, and said with a bit of indifference: "Tong Ru, if you believe in fate, you should know what 'there is a certain destiny', this matter can be changed by extraordinary people's power, if If you don't believe it, you should also read 'Those who know before, the splendor of Tao is the beginning of ignorance', the so-called 500 years of former knowledge and 500 years of later knowledge are all false. You are convinced of what you have seen, and you come to me to ask how to solve it, isn’t it funny? I advise you to let everything take its course and don’t go too far.”
What is the "Secret Realm of Three Lives", "death in an early age" and so on, although Yan Zhengming is a monk with two feet in length, he doesn't know the cause and effect, and he also feels that this old man named Xu is a little bit speechless.
Beimingjun - Tong Ru listened to it for a long time without saying a word, but Yan Zhengming could feel it, a familiar powerlessness and more fiery anger rose and fell in his chest.
He seemed to suddenly understand why he had always been attracted to this master who had never met, and the two of them seemed to have the same problem.
Xu Yingzhi stretched out his hand, and three copper coins jumped into his palm.
He sighed, and said in a slightly slower tone, "Since ancient times, there has been prosperity and failure, success and failure. What can you and I, cultivators of the Dao, look down on? On this road, it's good to fight openly and secretly, whether it's causal or chance. After all, isn’t it all for the sake of the Dao and longevity, and to get rid of the suffering of life, old age, sickness and death in the world? Tong Ru, you are extremely gifted, and you have gone farther than others, whether parents, brothers, teachers and apprentices. It's a delusion, you've broken it up long ago, don't be obsessed with it anymore."
Tong Ru: "I don't"
Xu Yingzhi cut him off and said, "Crazy is obsession. Who do you crave in your heart?"
Tong Ru slightly turned his head to avoid his gaze, and asked after a while, "If you calculate that your longevity is about to end one day, can you put it down with the words, 'The fate of the world should be broken, this is how it should be'?"
Xu Yingzhi's expression did not change, and he only said: "The bacteria and the crickets, the ants and me, are no different. It's not funny to be angry with the world, isn't it?"
Yan Zhengming can understand that the owner of the Vermillion Bird Pagoda is no different from being alive and turning into a stone statue. His eyes are empty and everything is ridiculous. It is boring to entangle with him.
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To say it—
Even if there are eternal clouds, does the rise and fall of a family and a country matter
There are thousands of people going back and forth, is it important for one person to die or be spoiled
Condescendingly, Xu Yingzhi is not wrong at all, everyone in the world understands this truth. But the world is three feet, as small as one person and a family, as large as a party and a country, who doesn't worry about many "trivial matters"? Those partings of life and death, love and hatred, are really nothing more than a white flower in the millennium and the century, and they are not worth mentioning.
But whose head really falls, isn't it a pain in the heart
As long as they are not blind, anyone can see the magnificent Mianmian River and mountains from a distance, but in the mountains, who can find where they are in the depths of clouds and mists
Yan Zhengming was sneering while trying to figure out how to break free from this weird place, and when his perspective changed, his master Tongru got up and said, "You should know that you are wrong, countless seniors are seeking longevity, who is it? I begged? Shouyuan will come to an end, and I am different from the ants. The ants live and die like me, but it turns into mud from then on, but I can live in the blood of Fuyao Mountain. As long as the inheritance continues, the blood will be Constantly, why should I pursue that illusory longevity?"
Xu Yingzhi felt that it was different from what he said, and he couldn't persuade him any more, so he said: "Well, I can't help you if you think so, but I can't help you, the Three Lives Secret Realm is ironclad, and the Fuyao faction is indeed dead. Exhausted, what do you think? Since ancient times, the struggle against the sky has only backfired, old friend, do you want to go this way?"
"Don't forget, 'The Great Dao is fifty, and Tianyan is forty-nine,' everything cannot be perfect, but there is always a chance," Tong Ru said, "I will definitely find that chance."
Said, he turned to go.
Xu Yingzhi suddenly stopped him and said, "Wait, Xiaochun"
Tong Ru paused slightly, lowered his head and sighed: "It's not what you think."
Xu Yingzhi: "Then how do you treat him?"
Tong Ru: "Jiang Peng has only been named for many years, and he has never seen anyone. Over the years, Xiaochun has been my only disciple. I don't have any nasty thoughts about him, it's just that"
When he said this, he seemed to feel that it was a bit boring to explain this to others, so he suddenly slammed, floated a few steps, and disappeared.
Yan Zhengming: ""
He clearly felt the boundless sourness that surged up in the heart of the master in an instant. The loneliness of the thousand years in the prehistoric era only melted into one person. After a long life, the ties were already deep like the sea of the North. It is a piece of vegetation.
As for other teachers, how dare you.
Yan Zhengming suddenly felt bad. He suspected that there must be something wrong with his six senses and his brain. Is the so-called "dirty thoughts" the one he understood
Sect Master Yan suddenly burst into a lot of bizarre folk peach legends, and he felt that his whole person was dirty. As the Sect Master, his dignity was shattered all over the floor, and he couldn't even clean it up.
At this moment, the situation in front of him suddenly changed, and his perspective flew, and the next moment, he had returned to Fuyao Mountain with his master.
For a time, Yan Zhengming couldn't even care about the filth of speculating about the love history of his elders, and his heart was slammed, desperately hoping that the footsteps of the master would slow down and let him take a good look through the eyes of the past. This Fuyao Mountain.
But Shizu ran faster than a rabbit, took him all the way, and reached the back mountain in an instant.
The Valley of Demons has already opened, and real Zipeng and several big demons that Yan Zhengming doesn't know seem to come forward and say something to Tong Rufen. The voices are messy, and Yan Zhengming can't tell them apart for a while, but it feels like this group of demons all want to stop him.
Tong Ru jumped down into the valley under the abyss like a king eating a weight.
Yan Zhengming's eyes almost didn't come out. The next moment, his eyes blurred for a while. Through the body of the master, Tongru, he felt a sharp pain like a thousand arrows piercing his heart. Time was also dark in front of him, and he was bounced out in a blink of an eye.
When Yan Zhengming was gasping for breath and woke up with a grin, he saw Tong Ruzheng kneeling on a high platform not far away.
Is there such a place in the back mountain of Fuyao Mountain
Yan Zhengming couldn't remember, he didn't walk the road to the back mountain a few times. He always felt that there was something extremely terrifying under the deep valley, and he never dared to look down.
He couldn't help but glanced down the stone steps of Tong Rulai Road, only to see that the stone steps seemed to reach the sky from the ground to the sky, and he couldn't see the bottom at a glance. There were countless steps stacked on top of each other, and they were hidden by clouds in the middle. A bloody footprint, a little shocking, does not seem to be easy to climb.
Yan Zhengming turned to look at Tong Ru again, and saw that he was actually kneeling in front of a stone.
Yan Zhengming rubbed his eyes, stepped forward to identify it carefully, and said to himself, "Is that how the stone in Xiaoqian's yard came from? So it is really the coveted wish of everyone on Qinglong Island? But Is there really a stone in the world that can make people's dreams come true?"
Before that, he had never coveted any exotic treasures. Yan Zhengming traveled in the black market and had seen many good things. Some of them were freed up, some were left behind, and most of them were given to juniors and juniors to play with—Jian Xiu When he got to this point, he didn't need the assistance of external objects, but at this moment he stared at this demonic stone, his thoughts flashed, and suddenly some uncontrollable heart galloped.
They all chased and played in Cheng Qian's yard when they were young, but apart from the heat and coolness, no one would look at this stone. Now that I think about it, I am afraid that at that time, I was really innocent and wanted nothing.
Yan Zhengming thought like a demon, if he has this stone now, can he make a wish to let Fuyao Mountain's mountain closure order be opened? Can we go back to the past - Han Yuan didn't fall into a demon, Cheng Qian didn't disappear for a hundred years, the master came back to life, the Yan family was rich, they lived on the mountain where there was no competition with the world, and they were free from the clouds and wild cranes. mess with each other
Yan Zhengming stared at the stone stubbornly across the infinite void, and the ghostly messenger stretched out his hand, almost overlapping with Tong Ru's hand.
In an instant, he seemed to hear Huang Zhong Dalu in his ears, and a thrilling loud roar almost shook his soul.
Tong Ru went up the mountain road step by step with blood on the mountain road and crossed his centuries of quest. Cheng Qianqian gradually became cold in his arms and overlapped with his master's soul. Yan Zhengming shouted, his eyes suddenly turned red, and the inner demon that had been brewing for many years finally disappeared from him. The eyebrows pierced out and fell in front of him, becoming the appearance of Cheng Qian.
Cheng Qian was covered in blood, and it seemed that the blood hole in his chest could never be blocked, Yan Zhengming suddenly forgot where he was, staggered forward and grabbed Cheng Qian: "Who will save him! Master, Master, Master, what the hell have you all gone to, help me see Xiao Qian!”
At this moment, a piece of indigo light suddenly erupted on the stone behind him, and it slowly spread over, wrapping Cheng Qian's body, filling the fatal wound on his chest, and all the bloodstains disappeared little by little.
Yan Zhengming felt great ups and downs, great sorrow and joy, knelt on the ground, his mind was blank for a while, he only looked at Cheng Qian madly, Xu Yingzhi asked Tong Ru as if the words were in his ears: "So what do you think of him?"
Cheng Qian in his arms seemed to be asleep, motionless, lying in his arms obediently, Yan Zhengming stretched out his fingers like a ghost, slowly sliding down his cheeks, and finally landed on Cheng Qian's lips , he first touched it lightly, as if he had been scalded, his fingers shrank abruptly, and after a while, he tentatively put it back on.
How do you treat him
Yan Zhengming seemed to be separated into two people for a while, one righteously said angrily beside him: "Cheng Qian is your junior brother, are you a beast? Ridiculous!"
The other couldn't help but stare at Cheng Qian's pale lips. That day, in the head seal, he didn't know whether it was from Lord Beiming or from his heart, and his emotions poured into his chest: "This is my little Qian."
At this moment, he finally saw the inner demon that had been around him for many days.
The sharp stabbing pain seemed to pierce through the chest, Yan Zhengming hugged Cheng Qian tightly, and would not let go no matter what, then, everything around him faded away like an explosion, and Yan Zhengming's Yuan was suddenly pushed back to his body. .
He opened his eyes wide and saw Li Yun shaking him anxiously and yelling something.
At that time, Yan Zhengming suddenly fell down without warning, and the little snakes around him were rushing towards him like crazy.
It is reasonable to say that the sharp swords are vicious, and the group of demons is afraid, and they have not invaded for a long time, but those snakes do not know what they are, and they are not forced by his coercion at all.
They were just a little afraid of the frost blade, and they were swept away by Cheng Qian's sword, but they were able to push back, but they couldn't kill them.
These snakes are not afraid of fire, nor are they afraid of water. There is a bit of powerlessness here.
The puddle fluttered its wings and asked, "What are these things? Second senior brother, didn't you say that the five elements interact with each other, and everything is always afraid? What's going on with this thing! The senior brother recently changed What kind of incense, how to attract lice?"
Fortunately, her senior brother hadn't woken up yet, otherwise she would have been roasted and eaten when she heard these words.
Cheng Qian's heart moved slightly, and he suddenly remembered what Tang Zhen said, "The five elements are mutually reinforcing, and only the inner demons are invincible and pervasive. No matter how brave you are, you can't be prevented and can't do anything."
Cheng Qian suddenly restrained his popularity, got rid of distracting thoughts in his heart, became clear, and turned into a piece of jade with frost on the outside.
The effect was immediate, all the snakes regarded him as a dead thing like Frostblade, and avoided the cold air. Cheng Qian forcibly held back the tyrannical anger around the Suzaku Pagoda, freezing the entire Suzaku Pagoda from the inside out.
There was a thin layer of ice on Xu Yingzhi's stone statue, and it seemed like a snowstorm had fallen in the tower. All the snakes were forced to the corner by his autumn wind swept away leaves. At this moment, Cheng Qian caught a glimpse of a dark shadow flashing across the corner of his eye. Attempt to get into the only kind of fire here - that small oil lamp.
It was what Cheng Qian was waiting for, and he chased after it with a sword, cutting the shadow into two pieces.
A roar made the bell hanging outside the Vermilion Bird Tower jingle, but the two halves of the black shadow suddenly grew larger, twisted in the air and merged into one, forming a human shape, revealing a familiar face, grimly facing Cheng Qian. He smiled and said, "Little Senior Brother, are you going to kill me to avenge yourself?"
Cheng Qian's hand holding the sword trembled abruptly, and the tidal-like sword edge turned a corner, brushed past the shadow, and slammed into the Vermillion Bird Pagoda. Laughing lowly, Xi took a step forward, his scarlet eyes met Cheng Qian's gaze, the distance between the two was only a palm width, and Han Yuan's grown-up face was completely visible.
"Senior brother," he dragged the adult man's low voice into a thin and long voice, and the end sound seemed to have a little childish coquettish taste, and said softly, "There is a river in front of me, I want to catch fish for my master and senior brother to eat, but the river There's a big dog beside me, it's chasing me"
It was the real Mu Chun who brought back Cheng Qian and Han Yuan back then, and what the little beggar said to Cheng Qian while his master was sleeping was not bad at all.
The monster's claws have reached Cheng Qian's neck.
But in the next moment, a mass of icicles jumped up suddenly, almost piercing the monster, and the monster retreated in a panic, but the icicles on the ground came out one after another.
The monster was very afraid of the chill from the ice pool, and got stuck between the icicles while retreating. The dog jumped over the wall and said, "You cold-blooded person!"
"My revenge, I have already avenged it myself." Cheng Qian said without changing his face, "I won't touch a single hair of my junior brother."
Even if there is an attack on the division in the future, and the door needs to be cleaned up, because he went astray to deal with Han Yuan's crime, Cheng Qian also decided not to help each other. If he really hated Han Yuan, he would have killed him with a sword on the deserted island. .
Cheng Qian had his own rules and regulations, like a mirror, without the slightest ambiguity.
The cold air in the Vermillion Bird Pagoda suddenly exploded, and a bunch of snow-white fireworks burst out around the monster. The shards of ice scattered and gathered quickly, only to hear Cheng Qian snort lowly: "Seal!"
The monster with Han Yuan's face was frozen in an icicle as high as a person.
The many black snakes in the Vermillion Bird Pagoda disappeared together, leaving only the half-corpse of the unknown dude lying in a corner, motionless.
Cheng Qian stared at the icicle silently for a moment, the puddle bird also fell on his shoulder and looked at it together, Yan Zhengming pushed Li Yun away, got up with a lot of thought, walked to Cheng Qian's side and took a look, and said: " It's not a living thing, and it's not Han Yuan, it's just deliberately turned into his appearance."
A look of disappointment appeared on Cheng Qian's face.
Yan Zhengming wanted to raise his hand and pat him on the back to comfort him, but halfway up his hand, he remembered the wicked thoughts wrapped in his inner demon, and his eyes suddenly dimmed as if stuck in his throat, stiffly. Averting his eyes, he only said, "Let's go, the Suzaku lock has been opened, let's not delay here."
Said, he did not wait for anyone, and took the lead down the dark stairs and left the Vermilion Bird Pagoda.
Before leaving, Yan Zhengming turned his head and glanced at the cliff on the side of the Vermillion Bird Pagoda.
The author has something to say: Note: "The one who knows before is the flower of Tao and the beginning of ignorance" - Tao Te Ching
"Fifty Dao, forty-nine Tianyan" - from "The number of Dayan is fifty, and its use of forty has nine. Divide it into two to resemble two, and hang one to resemble three. Take four to resemble four times. , is attributed to the strangeness of the image of the leap, so it is re-touched and then hung." The Book of Changes
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