The night view of the East China Sea is a must in the Great Wilderness. The bright moon hangs down at the junction of the sea and the sky, illuminating the entire sea. The waves under the moon rise and fall, like a dragon tossing, and the golden scales gradually rise.
The floating sky and the sea are far away, and everything is empty.
And Chunqin was not in the mood to appreciate the wonders.
In the middle of the night, everyone has fallen asleep. Chun Qin stood in the Zen courtyard, took out a black bone whistle from his bosom, put it in his mouth, and blew it facing north.
The bone whistle seemed to be broken and did not make any sound. But he was not in a hurry, he took back the whistle and waited. Not a moment later, a goshawk flew from the north and landed firmly on Chunqin's shoulder.
The eagle's eyes were blood red, his claws were extremely sharp, and his body was surrounded by a ghostly energy that seemed to exist. But Chunqin seemed to be used to it, and tied a note to the eagle's leg, then sneered: "When everything is ready, I think how long a kid like Gu can live!"
After speaking, he patted the eagle's back again.
"Go."
The goshawk fluttered its wings, entered the night like Tathagata, and left quickly.
Chun Qin watched the bird disappear into the sky and turned back to the room. He pushed open the door, walked straight to the bed, and glanced casually at the saber hanging on the wall.
The hilt, which used to face north, now points south.
In an instant, he turned around and slapped the door! The door of the meditation room is only made of cedar, how can it withstand the palms of Jindan cultivators? But at this moment, Chun Qin's palm was like mud into the sea, without any waves.
barrier. It is a scene formed by cultivators based on their cultivation.
And from the moment he entered the door, he had already entered the barrier.
Chunqin was furious and scolded: "Mother Xiaoxiao! Get out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden thick fog in the room, and a long sword appeared out of nowhere, stabbing him in the chest!
Chun Qin stepped back quickly, but he couldn't dodge in time, and he was still stabbed in a hole, and blood was pouring out in an instant.
Gu Xuanyan came out from behind the thick fog, Chun Qin saw him, his expression changed: "Little beast, didn't you leave!"
"I originally left, but there is one fact that I can't let go of. I want to ask the seniors." Gu Xuanyan smiled, and his tone was neither impatient nor impatient.
"Ask a story from twelve years ago."
It is said that Chunqin died in a tragic state with several swords in his body. There are many cultivators who have not yet left the Chanyuan, and the news spreads quickly as if they have long feet. There are different opinions in the cultivation world. Some people say that it is to steal the cultivation base, and some people say that it is an enemy family seeking vengeance.
At this time, Qingyan finally had to announce the news of Li Yunji's death.
However, after a few months, two experienced cultivators died, and a single stone caused a thousand waves, and the entire cultivation world shook up and down, almost to the point that everyone was in danger. And when Li Yunji died, the matter of demonic energy in the room was also released together with the news of the death. For a time, the relationship between the Daoist and the demons became delicate, and there were even several conflicts, and there was a tendency to stand against each other.
Of course, these things seem to have nothing to do with Zhong Yan and Gu Xuanyan who were healed in Qingyan.
"I told you not to go out, senior brother, and now you are back with injuries. The last time was not healed! And junior brother Gu, with such deep wounds, but fortunately you returned early and did not encounter that murderous madman. …”
In Qingyan Peak, surrounded by bamboo forests, a small bamboo house stands. Qingyou, who was under the shade of the courtyard, guarded the two medicine stoves, fanning the fire and chatting. The breeze blew the fragrance of the medicine around, Zhong Yan leaned on the bamboo chair beside him, covered his face with a fan, and remained motionless.
Qingyou looked up, thinking that the other party was asleep, and muttered a few more words, and stopped talking.
In fact, even if Qingyou continued to nag, Zhong Yan couldn't hear him. He closed his eyes, thinking over and over again and again in his mind about the journey between himself and Gu Xuanyan from going to the Chanyuan to the return journey.
What exactly went wrong
After thinking hard to no avail, he went to toss the system again.
"Can you give me some hints, I lost twenty points for no reason, and I won't be able to deduct it a few times in this way - seventy points is enough for Gu Xuanyan to make three swords."
The system said: "Don't be so pessimistic, we are already very human, and only detaining Gu Xuanyan's subjective plan to kill, it is not necessary to save his life."
"Oh," Zhong Yan nodded. "Then may I ask when Gu Xuanyan was forced to kill someone in the original book?"
system:"… "
Zhong Yan frantically said, "He killed people on his own initiative! Otherwise, why would he be the villain!"
The system was speechless, and it took a moment for it to feel a little confused: "Although I also sympathize with you, we stipulate that the plot cannot be disclosed to the host. Violations are subject to warnings. If you warn me three times, I will lose my job."
Zhong Yan was disappointed at first when he heard the words, but suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and asked: "I don't need you to tell the plot, for me, you just need to say right or wrong - the host can reasonably guess the plot direction, and the system will correct the host in time to maintain the progress of the story. Wrong judgment, this doesn't count as revealing the plot."
The first time the system heard this statement, it was stunned for a while: "No, I don't know."
"Then give it a try."
Zhong Yan pursed his lips and whispered, "Chun Qin was killed by Gu Xuanyan himself."
The system paused for a while, finally summoned up the courage, lowered its voice, and replied surreptitiously, "Yes." After only saying this one word, it immediately shut up.
One person, one system almost held their breath and waited for a while, Zhong Yan asked in a low voice, "Have you been warned?"
"...No." The system sincerely praised: "You are really a genius."
Zhong Yan was relieved and said sincerely: "You have gone through so many bugs in the system, and finally found a useful one!"
The rest is much more convenient, just say one answer. But after all, this was exploiting a loophole, and Zhong Yan didn't dare to ask more questions, he only picked the important ones.
"Chun Qin died on the night of the ceremony, after we left."
"right."
"Gu Xuanyan has no helper and no weapon. Killing people is all done by himself."
"right."
Zhong Yan paused for a moment, then said hesitantly: "After leaving the Zen Yuan, Gu Xuanyan has been with me."
The system paused and finally replied, "No."
Although the first three questions have gradually made him have a hunch, he still blurted out: "Impossible."
"I followed him from the time I entered the temple to the return trip. I even slept on a bed, and I didn't leave my sight for a moment—"
Speaking of this, it suddenly stopped, and Zhong Yan's face was pale.
some.
For a while, I fell asleep.
From the time the two of them stayed in the forest to rest until they encountered the white ape, they fell asleep by themselves! Even though he slept very deeply, Gu Xuanyan noticed Bai Yuan's movement and woke him up.
Zhong Yan murmured: "But at that time Gu Xuanyan was so injured that he couldn't even walk—"
The system was addicted to the answer, and before Zhong Yan finished speaking, he interrupted, "No."
Then he repeated: "No."
Zhong Yan's heart sank.
So far, everything makes sense.
Gu Xuanyan didn't suffer any serious internal injuries in the first test. He just needs a reason to leave early and take a break. After Zhong Yan fell asleep, Gu Xuanyan immediately returned to the Chanyuan to kill the enemy.
The next morning, Gu Xuanyan had already vomited blood. Although he and Chunqin were in the same Jindan cultivation base, Chunqin had already entered the late stage of Jindan and had a profound experience. Gu Xuanyan tried his best to kill him, and it was inevitable that he would be injured by Chun Qin during the fight.
Therefore, Zhong Yan saw Gu Xuanyan's face pale the next morning, and it was indeed a serious injury.
But that clock Yan thought it was true as Gu Xuanyan said, he was hurt by that palm, and he still did not recover after adjusting his breath all night.
Zhong Yan didn't know when Gu Xuanyan planned all this. It was because he received a palm from the competition with that demon cultivator, so he decided to do it; or when he found out that Zhong Yan had to follow him and couldn't make a move.
Or even earlier—from the moment the two of them arrived at the Chanyuan and heard Chunqin's name.
Everything is a foregone conclusion, and guessing is pointless. Zhong Yan could only imagine that after Gu Xuanyan fell asleep that night, Yu Jian rushed to kill Chun Qin and returned to his side.
He had just killed someone, and there was still Chunqin's blood on the clothes on his chest, but he didn't care at all, and whispered softly, "Senior brother, wake up."
Since Zhong Yan came to this world, he has always been afraid of Gu Xuanyan. Afraid that he would kill himself with one sword, and that he would kill again. But from this moment, there was fear from the bottom of my heart.
This intention is not because of how strong Gu Xuanyan's cultivation is, but because of Gu Xuanyan's attitude towards killing people - whoever he wants to kill will surely die. Even if the risk is great, even if that person's cultivation base is higher than him.
Life is like an ant, life and death are determined by me.
Zhong Yan suddenly said: "I... I want to guess one last time."
He said this, and after a long silence, he finally spoke.
"... That morning, Gu Xuanyan really didn't even have the strength to maintain the enchantment, not the white ape that was deliberately attracted by the smell of blood."
As soon as these words came out, everything was quiet, except for the rustling sound of the breeze blowing through the bamboo leaves.
In the few seconds that the system hesitated, Zhong Yan already had a result in his heart, he smiled bitterly and closed his eyes.
"Forget it, no need to answer."
It turned out that Gu Xuanyan not only planned to kill Chunqin step by step, but also planned his own life by the way.
Zhong Yan's mind was at a loss for a while, and he felt that all his thoughts were in despair - a fart!
"In order to save him, I even used 10 points! A total of 100%, I used 10 points, which is equivalent to using 1/9 of my life to save him! In fact, he wanted to kill me at that time! I went to him Damn!"
The system listened to him scolding for a whole day, and felt that if it continued like this, sooner or later, it would be messed up, and said weakly: "It's almost done, I will hurt myself when I get angry."
But Zhong Yan was not only angry, but in fact, there was a little bit of inexplicable loss that came from nowhere.
It's like you have a friend, and although there are usually a little quarrel, you always think that you should be good brothers. So when he said that it was his birthday today, you used your little savings to buy a cake for him. As a result, the other party said: "Haha, I lied to you as a fool."
… who can resist smashing the cake in his face.
Zhong Yan didn't dare to do anything like smashing the cake on Gu Xuanyan's face for the time being, but that didn't prevent him from feeling wronged.
He thought that although he and Gu Xuanyan had their own little Jiujiu in their hearts, at least at that juncture of life and death, Gu Xuanyan was injured, but said to him: "Senior brother, back off." Then he rushed to the giant without hesitation. ape.
So he didn't hesitate when he rescued Gu Xuanyan.
As a result, people wanted to kill him in the first place.
Ha ha.
It was already night when Gu Xuanyan came, and the moonlight outside the window was like frost. Zhong Yan was still lying on the bed to greet the descendants of Gu Xuanyan, and halfway through his scolding, he heard someone push the door and say, "Senior brother, I'm in."
Zhong Yan immediately died.
Gu Xuanyan's face was still a little pale. He first went to the bed to test the temperature of Zhong Yan's forehead with his hands, and then glanced at the medicine bowl on the table.
"Why don't you take medicine, brother?"
Zhong Yan could no longer pretend to be dead: "It's too hot, I'll let it dry for a while."
After speaking, he couldn't help but ask: "Why did you come here if you didn't recover well?"
Gu Xuanyan sat at the table, glanced at him when he heard the words, and said softly, "I want to see senior brother."
Zhong Yan rolled his eyes in his heart, but his tone was very sincere: "Junior brother, don't worry, I can't die yet."
Gu Xuanyan heard the words with a low laugh, and suddenly said: "Senior brother, I have lived for nearly twenty years, and have experienced many critical moments, and there are also life-and-death situations. However, senior brother is the first person to stand in front of me. "
Zhong Yan didn't expect Gu Xuanyan to suddenly say this, and was stunned for a while. Gu Xuanyan turned to look at him and asked, "How old is the senior brother?"
Zhong Yan replied, "Ten years old."
"Really? I'm twelve years old." Gu Xuanyan smiled. "My parents died when I was seven, and I had nowhere to go. I wandered in Changjin City all day long. Sometimes passers-by would pity me and give me something to eat. The buns in the bun shop."
Zhong Yan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, Gu Xuanyan probably saw it, and said, "Later, I was brought up the mountain by the master and began to practice."
"I was still young at that time, and I once asked Master why my parents died and why I lived on the streets. Master answered me, this is the experience of heaven."
After finishing speaking, Gu Xuanyan chuckled again: "Tian Dao."
These two words are regarded as the standard by Dao Xiu, and they are also respected by almost all cultivators. For thousands of years, cultivators have followed the way of heaven to practice, and also prayed for the grace of heaven, so that they can soar.
But Gu Xuanyan said it very lightly and casually, and even for a moment, Zhong Yan felt that he heard the meaning of mockery.
Zhong Yan sat on the bed, his heart was beating like a drum, but he didn't make a sound for a long time. Gu Xuanyan didn't say any more, he picked up the medicine and took a sip, then brought it to Zhong Yan's bedside, and his tone returned to a warm and watery tone: "Senior brother, it's not hot anymore."
Zhong Yan had to stand up straight to pick up the medicine bowl, but Gu Xuanyan suddenly pulled the bowl back a little bit, scooped up half a spoon with a spoon, and brought it to Zhong Yan's mouth.
Zhong Yan: "…"
Gu Xuanyan's hand has distinct knuckles, holding a celadon-glazed porcelain spoon that resembles ice and jade, making his fingers even more slender. Zhong Yan lowered his head and glanced at it, and finally opened his mouth obediently.
A bowl of medicine was fed by Gu Xuanyan spoonful after spoonful. Zhong Yan was relieved after taking the last sip, but Gu Xuanyan took out a green plum from nowhere and fed it into Zhong Yan's mouth.
The plums were sweet and sour, and Zhong Yan was stunned on the spot. Gu Xuanyan blinked and smiled smugly.
"The plums in the back mountain are ripe, I secretly picked one and brought it to my brother."
…
What else could Zhong Yan say, Zhong Yan could only say with tears in his heart: You said it would be nice if it were modern. If it were modern, I would definitely take you to the best mental hospital to see if your split personality can be cured.
[Going out tomorrow, the update time should be in the evening ヽ(??ω?? )ゝ]