Yan Zhengming heard him... No, his master said hoarsely: "How to solve it?"

Xu Yingzhi's eyelids drooped, and he said with a little wandering outside, "Tong Ru, if you believe in fate, you should know that there is a certain number in the dark. This matter is not something that ordinary people can change. If you don't believe it, you should have thought of 'the previous knowledge is the beginning of the brightness of Tao and the ignorance of the Tao'. The so-called previous knowledge and 500 knowledge are both false. But on the one hand, you believe in what you saw in the "Three Lives Secret Realm", and on the other hand, you come to me to ask how to solve it. Isn't it ridiculous? I advise you to let everything go, don't be too stubborn."

Although Yan Zhengming was a monk who was confused and did not know the cause and effect, he felt that this surnamed Xu was a little undead and did not feel the pain of his back.

Beiming Lord - Tong Ru listened to his words for a while, but Yan Zhengming could feel a familiar incompetence and a more intense anger that was rising and falling in his heart.

He seemed to suddenly understand that he had been attracted by this master who had never met before. He seemed to be a little sympathetic.

Xu Yingzhi stretched out his hand and three copper coins rushed into his palm. The thin cocoon on the man's fingertips seemed to have been polished by the texture of fate countless times.

He sighed and slowed down slightly and said, "In ancient times, there was a decline in prosperity, and there was a success and a defeat. Do you and I, a practitioner of Taoism, have you and I, have you, don't you think of it? On this road, open and secret struggles are good, and cause and effect are good, after all, aren't it all for the sake of immortality and escape from the suffering of living, sickness and death in the world? Tong Ru, you are extremely talented and have gone further than others. Your parents are better, brothers are better, and your masters and disciples are good, all are delusions, you have already broken up, so don't be obsessed with it anymore."

Tong Ru: "I..."

Xu Yingzhi interrupted him and said, "Greedy means obsessiveness. Who are you greedy for in your heart?"

Tong Ru turned her head slightly to avoid his gaze, and asked for a while with a stern voice: "If one day you calculate that your life is about to end, can you put it down with a sentence of 'The relationship between the world should be broken, so should it be'?"

Xu Yingzhi's expression remained unchanged and said, "The morning bacteria and cicadas, and the ants are no different from me. Isn't it ridiculous to resent the world?"

Yan Zhengming understood what it was like to live and turn into a stone statue. His eyes were empty, and it was ridiculous. He was bored to get entangled with him.

To talk about it-

Even if there is a cloud of eternity, is the rise and fall of a country important?

There are thousands of people going back and forth, is life and death important for one person, and favor and disgrace?

Condescendingly, Xu Yingzhi said something wrong, and everyone in the world understands this truth. But the world is as small as one person and as big as a country. Who is not working hard for many "trivial matters"? Those separations of life and death, love, hate, love and hatred, are indeed a great wind and waves, and are not worth mentioning.

But what really falls on whose head is not a heartache?

As long as you are not blind, anyone who stands in the distance can see the vast rivers and mountains. But in the mountains, who can find yourself in the depths of the clouds and fog?

Yan Zhengming was sneering, while exploring the idea of ​​breaking free from this strange place. When he saw the perspective change, his master Tong Ru stood up and said, "You are wrong and you should know that countless seniors are asking for immortality. Who has asked for it? Life is over. I am different from ants. Ants are like me. But they are like soil from now on, but I can die in the blood of Fuyao Mountain. As long as the inheritance is continuous, the bloodline will be continuous. Do I want to pursue that illusory immortality?"

Xu Yingzhi felt that he was different from him and was not willing to do anything. He couldn't persuade him anymore, so he said, "Okay, you have to think of me like this, but I can't help you. The three lives of the secret realm of life are sure that the Fuyao faction has ended. What do you want? The ancient desperationist struggles against the will of death are just counterproductive. Friends, are you going to take this path?"

"Don't forget, 'The Great Way is fifty, the Heaven is nineteen,' Everything will not be perfect, but there will always be a glimmer of life," Tong Ru said, "I will find that glimmer of life."

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Xu Yingzhi suddenly called him and said, "Stop, Xiaochun..."

Tong Ru paused slightly, lowered her head and sighed: "It's not what you thought."

Xu Yingzhi: "So what are you doing to him?"

Tong Ru: "Jiang Pengduo is just a name, and even people can't see these people. Xiaochun is my only disciple. I don't have any dirty thoughts about him, but..."

When he said this, he seemed to feel that it was a bit meaning to explain this to others, so he suddenly sneered, floated a few steps, and disappeared.

Yan Zhengming: "..."

He clearly felt the boundless soreness that surged in his master's heart in an instant. The loneliness in the vast world only melted on one person. After dependent on each other for a long time, the bonding was already deep like the sea of ​​the north. If you only look at that person for a longer time, your heart was filled with glory.

As for the others...who dares to be a teacher?

Yan Zhengming was immediately in trouble, and he suspected that his six senses and mind must have a problem. Is the so-called "dirty thoughts" the one he understood?

A lot of bizarre legends suddenly burst into the mind of the leader Yan. He felt that he was so dirty that he was so dignified that he rolled all over the ground, and he couldn't even get rid of it.

At this moment, the storm in front of him suddenly changed, and his perspective flew around. The next moment, he had already returned to Fuyao Mountain with the master.

For a moment, Yan Zhengming couldn't even care about the filth of speculating on the love of his elders. He grabbed his heart fiercely, hoping that the master's footsteps would slow down and let him take the eyes of the past and take a good look at Fuyao Mountain.

But the master ran faster than a rabbit, and he took him along the way and arrived at Mount Hui in a flash.

The demon valley was already big. Zi Peng and several big monsters that Yan Zhengming didn't know seemed to be talking to Tong Ru. The voice was messy, and Yan Zhengming couldn't tell the difference for a while, but he felt that this group of monsters wanted to stop him.

Tong Ru jumped out of the valley under the abyss like a turtle eating a weight.

Yan Zhengming's eyes almost glared. The next moment, his eyes blurred. With the body of his master Tong Ru, he felt a severe pain like a thousand arrows piercing his heart. Even though he had the perseverance of being a sword cultivator, his eyes turned dark for a moment, and he bounced away in a blink of an eye.

When Yan Zhengming gasped and woke up with grin, he saw Tong Ru kneeling not far away on a high platform.

Is there such a place in Fuyao Mountain?

Yan Zhengming couldn't remember that he had walked the road of the mountain several times, and always felt that there was something extremely terrible under the deep valley, and he had never dared to look down.

He looked at the stone steps along Tong Rugata's path in a desperate situation, and saw that the stone steps seemed to be long from the ground to the sky, and could not see at first glance. Countless steps were stacked, and clouds were hidden in the middle of the journey. The stone steps were covered with blood, which was a bit shocking, and it seemed that it was not easy to climb.

Yan Zhengming turned to look at Tong Ru again, and saw that he was kneeling in front of a stone.

Yan Zhengming rubbed his eyes, stepped forward and carefully identified it, and thought to himself, "Is that stone in Xiao Qian's yard coming from? So it is really a stone that everyone covets on Qinglong Island? But... Is there really a stone in the world that makes people want to achieve everything they want?"

Previously, he had been greedy for something strange. Yan Zhengming had seen many good things in the black market. Some of them had been merging around, and some were left behind. Most of them were used to play with junior brothers and sisters as things. The sword cultivation reached his level and did not need external assistance. However, he was staring at this demonic stone. His thoughts flashed, and suddenly became enchanted with some irresistible desires.

When he was young, he had been chasing and playing in Cheng Qian's yard, but except for the hot weather, no one would have looked at this stone at a glance. Now, I think about it, I was probably really innocent at that time and had no desires.

Yan Zhengming thought like a demon, if he had this stone now, could he wish to let Fuyao Mountain seal the mountain order be defeated? Can he go back to the past - Han Yuan was possessed by demons, Cheng Qian was missing a hundred times, the master was resurrected from the dead, the Yan family was rich and powerful, he lived on the mountain that was free from the world, idle clouds and wild cranes, those who wanted to work hard, and those who didn't want to work hard would make trouble with each other...

Yan Zhengming stared at the stone through the infinite void, and stretched out his hand in a strange way, almost overlapping with Tong Ru's hand.

In an instant, he seemed to hear the Huang Zhong Dalu, and a thrilling loud roar almost shook his soul.

Tong Ru went up the mountain road with blood and crossed his hundreds of searches. Cheng Qian was gradually cold in his arms and his master's soul was scattered in an instant. Yan Zhengming screamed, his eyes suddenly turned red, and the inner demon that had brewed many times finally pierced from his eyebrows, fell in front of him, and turned into Cheng Qian's appearance.

Cheng Qian was covered in blood, and the blood hole in his chest seemed to be unable to block forever. Yan Zhengming immediately forgot that he was in the corner, and staggered forward and reached out to catch Cheng Qian: "Who will save him! Master... Master, Master... You have all gone to the terrible place, help me see Xiao Qian..."

At this time, the wishes in his body suddenly burst out on the stone, and a piece of indigo light slowly spread over, wrapping up Cheng Qian's body, filling the fatal wound on his chest, and all the blood stains disappeared bit by bit.

Yan Zhengming's heart was ups and downs, and he was very sad and happy. He knelt on the ground, his mind was blank for a moment. He just looked at Cheng Qian in a daze. Xu Yingzhi asked Tong Ru's words as if he was right in his ears: "So what are you doing to him?"

Cheng Qian in his arms seemed to be asleep, motionless, lying obediently in his arms. Yan Zhengming stretched out his fingers as if he was obsessed with it, slowly slid down his cheeks, and fell on Cheng Qian's lips. He touched it gently first, as if it was getting hot, and his fingers suddenly shrank, and for a moment, he tentatively put them back on.

What did you do to him?

Yan Zhengming seemed to have divided two people for a moment, and one of them said angrily next to him, "Cheng Qian is your junior brother, are you a beast? Absurd!"

The other one couldn't help staring at Cheng Qian's pale lips. On that day, he was in the head of the seal of the sect, whether he was here in Beiming, or his emotions in his heart were uneasy and surging in his heart: "This is my little Qian."

At this moment, he finally saw clearly the appearance of the inner demon who had been lingering beside him for many days.

The sharp stinging pain seemed to be about to penetrate the chest. Yan Zhengming hugged Cheng Qian tightly, and refused to let go, but everything around him quickly faded away like an explosion. Yan Zhengming's soul suddenly pushed back to his body.

He opened his eyes wide and saw Li Yun shaking him anxiously, shouting.

At that time, Yan Zhengming fell down without any warning, and a circle of small snakes next to him rushed towards him like crazy.

Logically speaking, the sword cultivator was full of evil spirits. The demons should have been afraid of it and had long been invaded by all poisons, but those snakes were not forced by their pressure.

It was just a little afraid of the Frost Blade. Cheng Qian took the sword and swept it across, but he could force it back but could not kill it.

These snakes are not afraid of fire, they are not afraid of water rushing, the wind cannot disperse, and the sword cannot cut, and the frost air can only make it retreat slightly, but even in the Suzaku Tower makes people feel cold and wet. After all, it is a place of fire, so Cheng Qian is a little uneasy here.

The puddle was flapping its wings and asked, "What are these things? Second Senior Brother, aren't you saying that the five elements are mutually reborn and restrained? Are all things always afraid of? What's going on with this thing? Senior Brother has changed the incense recently, how can he attract all lice?"

... Fortunately, her senior brother woke up, but after hearing this, he would definitely roast her and eat it.

Cheng Qian's heart moved slightly, and he suddenly remembered a sentence that Tang Zhen said, "The five elements are mutually generated and restrained, and only the inner demons are invincible and omnipresent. No matter how wise and brave you are, you cannot be guarded and cannot do anything."

Cheng Qian suddenly restrained his popularity, removed distracting thoughts in his heart, and became clear, and his whole body turned into a piece of jade with frost on the outside.

The effect was immediate. All snakes regarded him as a dead object like the frost blade and avoided the cold air. Cheng Qian forcibly withstood the violent anger around the Suzaku Tower and frozen the entire Suzaku Tower from the inside to the outside.

A layer of thin ice formed on Xu Yingzhi's stone statue. It seemed like a blizzard was falling in the tower. All the snakes rushed to the corner of the wall like the autumn wind swept through the fallen leaves. At this moment, Cheng Qian saw a black shadow flashing in the corner of his eyes, trying to get into the only fire here - the small oil lamp.

Cheng Qian was waiting for it, chasing it with one sword and cutting the black shadow into two pieces in half.

A roar made the bells hanging outside the Suzaku Tower jingle, but the two halves of black shadows suddenly widened, twisted and merged into one in the air, forming a human shape, revealing a familiar face, and smiled at Cheng Qian ferociously: "Senior Brother, are you going to kill me to avenge yourself?"

Cheng Qian's hand holding the sword suddenly trembled, and the sword's edge turned around like a tide, rubbed the black shadow, and hit the Vermillion Bird Tower heavily. His seamless disguise suddenly broke. The monster smiled softly, took a step forward, and his scarlet eyes looked at Cheng Qian's gaze. The two of them were only a palm-wide distance, and Han Yuan's grown-up face appeared in the slightest.

"Senior Brother," he dragged the man's deep voice thin and long, and the tail sound seemed to bring a bit of a child's coquettish smell, and said softly, "There is a river ahead. I originally wanted to catch fish for my master and senior brother, but there is a big dog by the river, and it chases me..."

It was when Mu Chun brought Cheng Qian and Han Yuan back, and the little beggar said to Cheng Qian while his master was sleeping, and there was no word wrong.

The monster's claws had reached towards Cheng Qian's neck.

But the next moment, a ball of icicles under his feet suddenly jumped up and almost stabbed the monster in front of him. The monster retreated in panic, but the ice cones on the ground emerged one after another from below.

The monster was very afraid of the coldness of the ice pool. When he retreated, he got stuck between the icicles and said anxiously: "You cold-blooded man!"

"I have already avenged my grudge." Cheng Qian said without changing his face, "I won't touch a hair of my junior brother."

Even if the master attacks in the future, he will clean up the door. Because he went astray to cure Han Yuan's crime, Cheng Qian decided not to help each other. If he really resented Han Yuan, he would have killed him with one sword on the deserted island.

Cheng Qian had some rules and regulations in his mind, just like a mirror, and there was a little blur.

The cold air in the Suzaku Tower suddenly exploded, and a snow-white firework bloomed around the monster, and the broken ice slags gathered quickly. Cheng Qian shouted softly: "Fin!"

The monster with Han Yuan's face froze in an icicle that was more than one person tall.

Many black snakes in the Vermillion Bird Tower disappeared together, leaving only the unknown dandy's body lying in a corner, motionless.

Cheng looked at the icicle in silence for a moment, and the birds fell on his shoulders and looked at them together. Yan Zhengming pushed Li Yun and stood up with great worries. He walked to Cheng Qian and took a look, and said, "It's not a living thing, it's not Han Yuan. This thing deliberately turned into his appearance."

Cheng Qian's face showed disappointment without any obstruction.

Yan Zhengming instinctively wanted to raise his hand and pat his back and comfort him, but he raised his hand halfway. He remembered his insignificant thoughts wrapped in his inner demon, and his eyes suddenly became dim as if he was in his throat. He moved his eyes stiffly, and said, "Let's go, the Suzaku Lock has been hit, I won't delay here."

After saying that, he was the first to walk down the dark stairs and left the Suzaku Tower.

Before leaving, Yan Zhengming turned his head and looked at the cliff on the side of the Zhuque Tower. He felt a thousand feet deep in the abyss, and he had not reached the Peach Blossom Pool in his heart.
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