On the sixth day, the gate of the palace creaked open.
The torrential rain continued outside. Someone took away the wet oil-paper umbrella, fluttered the hem of the clothes that were soaking wet, and walked into the hall.
"Master."
The person who came was dressed in lotus root and white, with a one-word scarf, peach blossom eyes slanted and affectionate, but there was a halo in the bottom of his eyes. This is the first time since the Tongtian Tower battle, the teacher went to Wushan Hall to find him.
"I wanted to visit Shizun before, but I couldn't get out of it, and I finally had some free time until today. It's late, Shizun is not to blame."
Chu nightning only glanced at him and turned his eyes away.
The teacher didn't care about this. He sat down in front of Chu Wanning, perhaps because the paving was very smooth. He looked in a good mood and his eyes were bright.
"Are you still angry?"
"… "
"The door to the devil world is about to open, so Master doesn't want to ask me any more?"
Chu nightning still did not answer, looking sideways at the rain outside the window. His fragility and confusion are only revealed in front of the people he loves deeply. Shi Mingjing has exhausted his heat, so he has become a stubborn stone, and no amount of attachment can melt it.
The teacher sighed: "I'm here to talk to you, so let me know."
Chu nightning finally threw him a word: "Go away."
Unlike the manic depression before the war, the closer to success, the calmer the teacher's mentality. He didn't get angry because of Chu nightning's coldness, but smiled: "It really took care of me."
The rain knocked on the already wet window lattice, and the life and death doors of time and space were confused by two red dust. Any vision is normal. Chu nightning even thought that maybe the rainstorm would never stop, so it would keep falling like this, and finally Submerge both time and space.
The teacher didn't care about this. He got up and poured two cups of tea, and handed one to Chu Wanning's hand, saying: "Since you ignore me, I will tell you something myself. I don't like to explain, but I don't want to have too many misunderstandings with Master."
The tea was still warm, he blew open the green leaves and took a slow sip.
"How can I say it, I have done many evil things since I was a child, and I haven't said a few truths, but I really don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately."
Chu nightning's hand clenched unconsciously, and the blue veins on the back of the pale hand bulged.
"Master, see the road to martyrdom. I originally just wanted to fill in the people who are inferior to the beasts in the world. Anyway, it is not a pity for such people to die. But later I found that it was so long that it was long enough to take two The corpse of the red dust can fill it up." The teacher said, "I don't feel well in my heart."
"… "
"I don't like the taste of blood on my hands, so I've hardly killed anyone myself. I didn't lie to you."
"You didn't lie to me." Chu nightning suddenly said, "I believe you have hardly killed anyone yourself."
The teacher raised his eyebrows slightly and seemed a little surprised.
Chu nightning turned his head, his eyes were as cold as ice: "You are kind, you are soft-hearted, you don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, and you don't like blood on your hands. So you never do these things yourself, you create a Stepping on Xianjun, he is the lunatic who slaughtered the Confucianism from now on, and the bloody tyrant is him - he has done all the things you have to do but are unwilling to do for you. You are brilliant."
"Master's words are unfair." The teacher sighed and said, "I didn't think about slaughtering Confucianism. That's his personal hatred."
"How could he commit such a monstrous crime without the eight sufferings and hatred for him."
"Wouldn't he have committed such a monstrous sin without the Eight Sufferings and Eternal Resentment?"
Chu nightning stared at the teacher's eyes: "He won't."
The teacher just chuckled and waved his hand, meaning that he didn't want to entangle any more, he said: "Forget it. There is nothing to argue about. In short, I once said to Xu Shuanglin that I hope this world can be lived in, and mediocre people are slaves. , Good and evil are rewarded, these are all truths, I did not lie." He paused and continued, "But for the Sphenoid family, to give goodness to others is to kill one's own life. Our way back home must be Paved with blood, I have no choice."
Chu nightning closed his eyes.
The teacher said, and filled the empty tea cup for himself, and sighed: "Master may not understand, why I can sacrifice almost everyone's life in two time and space to return to the demon world for the butterfly bone race. .Actually, it's not difficult to understand..."
He looked at the steaming steam.
The room was very quiet, and only the voices of Shi Mi Shen and Ru Chu were heard.
"Have you ever seen a herd of wild bulls being hunted?"
"Killing with red eyes, rampaging, wishing to pierce the person or the beast in front of him with two horns. This is the instinct of survival."
Chu nightning knows what he means, and the sphenoid beauty family is like a herd of beasts that have been driven to a desperate situation. Surrounded by greedy faces, they are going to be skinned and boned.
"For the beauty seat, there are only two ways in the end. Either completely destroy the family, or return to the demon world. This is a choice between life and death." When the teacher said this, his eyes were a little sad, "If there is no beauty seat in the cultivation world. Treated as commercial goods and wantonly insulted, if we can survive in this world, no one will do such terrible things."
He was silent for a while, his thoughts were surging, his eyes gradually changed from sadness to confusion, from confusion to coldness, and finally to madness.
Like the life he's been through so far.
"The herd killed unintentionally. But the butcher knife fell, and the surrounding companions lost their lives one by one... Master, how can you let us forgive this world."
The voice of the teacher was a little trembling: "The world of self-cultivation will not make a history book for the sphenoid beauty, because these people only treat us as livestock or double repair furnaces. But we have always remembered in our clan - just in people and demons. In the eleventh year after the end of the war, almost all the pure-blooded beauty seats were killed. After thousands of years, even if we were careful not to reveal our identities, we still couldn’t escape the greed of the monks.”
"4,000 years ago, 2,500 years ago, 900 years ago, and 700 years ago, there were four clearings. The bloodline of the beauty seated among the mortals was arrested, eaten meat and blood, house arrest and gang rape... They hate I can't drive my clan to death."
The teacher's fingers are holding the tea cup, and the faint blue veins are outlined on the wrist.
"Actually, if you really want to die, it's fine. It's a hundred. But how could those monks give up such a good way to practice?"
Chu nightning: "..."
"Master has read a lot of books, and should know what Gu Yueyue's predecessor did in order to avoid the complete destruction of the beauty seat." The teacher raised his eyes, and a pair of peach blossom eyes turned scarlet at this time.
Chu nightning does know this matter, and any book that introduces the lonely moon night will mention this matter and regard it as a splendid merit-
Yaozong Gu Yueyue hunted around twenty young women with beautiful sphenoid bones, and recruited strong and strong monks to have sex day and night, making them pregnant with children. After pregnancy, the head of the family uses elixir to induce labor, and a baby can be born in four months. The women who had just given birth were once again defiled, continued to be forced to become pregnant, forced to induce labor... Repeatedly, the Beauty Seat family continued.
But this continuation is like a pig and sheep to be slaughtered.
No, not like. It is they who have indeed become pigs and sheep to be slaughtered.
The child born, the boy immediately divides it into medicine pills, or sells it directly to big households such as Confucianism. Girls are raised in captivity, and even after they are born, they mate and become a new breeding ground.
"mating."
Chu nightning still remembers the shock and disgust when he first saw the word appear on the "Lonely Moon Night Immortal Pill and Miraculous Recipe".
The teacher smiled, and the smile seemed a bit blue and miserable for the first time: "They used the way of practicing Gu to refine the beauty seat. They won a lot of praise from the cultivation world."
"Living people... are all living people. Just because they once mixed a little blood of the ancient demons, which can bring benefits to the practice, they judged the living people as livestock." In order to cover up his pain, the teacher raised his hand and drank A cup of tea, but the fingertips are shaking slightly.
"The medicine that stimulates the growth of embryos is very depleting to the mother, and none of the beauties being raised have lived beyond the age of 30. However, it is a good thing for them to live a short life, and they can end it as soon as possible, except for 'mating' or 'breeding' ' Nightmare."
He said the words mating and breeding with the sting of hatred slapped across his face. The teacher stopped talking, and for a moment he seemed to be unable to restrain himself and wanted to scold, but in the end he moved his lips, and only two words full of ridicule fell.
"Good."
Chu nightning opened his eyes, and his eyes finally fell on the teacher.
This man, who has always been either indifferent or unpredictable, is now like the most ordinary man of revenge, with a clear hatred engraved on his face.
The teacher was quiet for a while, and it seemed that he thought of something and could no longer bear it. He put the tea cup down, buried his face in the palm of his hand and rubbed it. Finally, he took a deep breath. When he raised his head, the circles of his eyes were red.
In the memory of Chu nightning, the emotions of the teacher have never been so real and specific.
"Master, can you still remember how Gu Yueye stopped raising the beauty seat family?"
"..." Chu nightning didn't know what he was feeling at the moment, he said hoarsely, "There was a murder case."
After all, the sphenoid beauty seat is not an evil animal, and the worms will still fight back, not to mention the living.
In the generation of Master Jiang Xi, there was a young girl who was unwilling to give in and was scheming in the beauty table.
She seduced a high-level disciple of Tianyin Pavilion who came to Guyue Night Vision with her beauty and sweet words. The disciple happened to be a womanizer, so she couldn't help but fall into the bed of this stunning beauty that night. The next day, she begged her lover to redeem herself from the lonely moon night, and vowed to be under his control for the rest of her life and help him practice.
The Tianyin Pavilion disciple was fascinated for a while and agreed to her. As a result, the girl ran away from him within a few days, and did not know where to find the seeds of fire robbery. Xingye returned to Linlingyu and set fire to Gu Yueye's courtyard.
That night, the beauties who had been under house arrest fled one after another with her help, and more than a hundred disciples in the lonely moon night were burned to death by the fire of the robbery...
The rest of the sects watched the fun without the back pain, and said words of relief, but secretly laughed at Gu Yueye for not being able to watch even a woman. Because of this, Yaozong lost his face, and the head was angry, and he simply ended his support for the beauty seat—
"Since you want to laugh, don't ask for medicine in the future. Anyway, so many people have escaped. If you have the ability, you may as well hunt by yourself."
So when Jiang Xi was the head of the house, the beauty seat in Gu Yueye's hand was only Song Qiutong, who originally stayed to serve the Lord. But Jiang Xi is not close to women. He is particularly annoying to women, and even regards the beauty seat as a disaster. Although there are many elders in the sect who are dissatisfied, he still decides to auction this woman off.
Seeing that Chu night Ning can remember these past records, the teacher finally smiled, and he said: "Insert a sentence."
"… you say."
"That day at Xuanyuan Pavilion, yes, that was when Miss Song was auctioned off. I went too."
Chu nightning was slightly startled.
The teacher said: "I went, I was in the No. 1 seat of Xuanzi. The price of 35 million was paid."
Listening to what the teacher said, Chu nightning is indeed vague and has some impressions. At that time, Mo Ran was with him. He saw that Song Qiutong was pitiful and wanted to save her life, but there was a box with a gauze curtain upstairs. The guests in it were 35 million. At that time, he still wanted to ask Mo. Burning money to beat this person's bid...
"It's you?"
"Well, it's me." The teacher's expression gradually calmed down, and he smiled, "I swore a long time ago that I would protect every sphenoid beauty seat that I could help. Song Qiutong is my clan. , I got the news and wanted to redeem her.... Of course, in this life, I also want to take it back and try to tick off the suffocation in my body. Who knows that half of the soul you left in his body protects him. It's amazing, and it even resonates with you... Forget it. It's all over, what can I say."
"Anyway, the master knows that it was Ye Wangxi who bought her in the end."
"Since she is your clan, why did you..."
"Why did I stand by and let her die?" Shi Mei smiled, "No way, I need to hide my bloodline. In fact, I gave the orders to Huangshan at that time, she was just a cover. In other circumstances , I might be able to save her life. But in front of Xu Shuanglin... Master also knew that my spiritual power was weak, and Xu Shuanglin was the source of my strength at that time. He regarded me as a close friend, but I was the top teacher of life and death, Mingjing identity with him."
"… "
"If he knew that I was a sphenoid beauty seat, would he still be willing to collude with me?" The teacher said calmly, "I said it earlier, in the eyes of most monks, we are pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep, and Xu Shuanglin will not Exception. Just look at his attitude towards Miss Song."
Chu nightning was in a heavy mood and didn't know what to say for a long time.
The teacher was willing to talk to him, and continued: "Let's come back and talk about it, and then talk about the sphenoid beauty seat that escaped from the lonely moon night."
"..." Chu nightning lowered his eyelashes and was silent. After a while, he looked at the peerless face of the teacher. In fact, he has seen some clues from the previous description and the demeanor of the teacher. He almost sighed, "That's your mother. That girl."
The teacher was stunned for a moment, and then the back slowly relaxed, and the facial features were vaguely softened.
He finally smiled bitterly: "You can always guess right. Yes, she is my mother."