Diji Cultivation Manual

"If you stay in the smoke scene, the eight desolations will suffer in the future, how do you think about it? Is the life of the people of Jin State more precious than others? Then your thinking is a bit narrow." Nan Qiao looked at Wen Jing, although his tone Very sincere, but his words were not polite, "I don't know how I got here in the early years, but you should know better than anyone..."

Before she finished speaking, Liu Chunian pinched her, signaling her to stop talking.

"Stop killing with killing..." Wen Jing stroked the bamboo stick in his hand, and repeated the word several times, "I'm old after all, and I can't match the courage of your young people."

Liu Chunian couldn't see Wen Jing's appearance, and sighed: "What I did before was voluntary, and what I'm doing now is also following my heart."

Wen Jing shook her head, motioning for her not to say any more.

The three were relatively silent for a moment, Wen Jing finally returned to her usual appearance, she asked Liu Chunian with a straight face, "Tell me, what do you need me to do?"

"Then I will thank Master first." Knowing that Wen Jing had acquiesced in his choice, Liu Chunian couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, "This time the two armies are fighting, Qin Lian is bound to win, and Yanjing will never win." Let it go easily. I don't ask you to help me find out any news. I just want you to look at Yanjing and don't let her do something unscrupulous and reckless. At the same time, I will also persuade Qin Lian to put this The casualties of the war were kept to a minimum."

Liu Chunian's request wasn't too difficult, and even if she didn't ask, Wen Jing wouldn't let Yanjing go crazy.

Wen Jing thought for a moment, then nodded: "You should have other things to do, go."

Liu Chunian was touched by her, and said in a low voice, "Master, please take care."

"Yeah." Wen Jing's expression softened a little, and he looked in Nan Qiao's direction, "She is a very difficult person to serve, so treat her well."

Liu Chunian's eyes widened a little. She didn't expect Wen Jing to deduce the relationship between the two from these few words. Before she could say anything, Nan Qiao replied solemnly, "I will."

Liu Chunian smiled helplessly, and was about to turn around and leave, but Nan Qiao stopped and asked Wen Jing, "I have something I want to ask you for advice."

Wen Jing: "Tell me."

Nan Qiao considered his words carefully, and asked cautiously: "I heard that Qinling has a medicine that can disturb people's minds... If it is not used properly, it can even kill people, do you know?"

Wen Jing raised his eyebrows, and Liu Chunian looked at Nan Qiao in shock.

"Everyone says that Emperor Yuanxi's concubine washed the capital of the country with blood, but when I looked at Chu Nian, I felt that she would never be able to do such a thing anyway." Nan Qiao ignored Liu Chunian's searching eyes and said, "This time The next time she came with Qin Lian, she refused to put on armor and watch the two armies fight, so I thought, she might be avoiding it on purpose. I didn't know why it happened in the first year, but she subconsciously avoided it. Such scenes were opened...then do you know why?"

Wen Jing closed her eyes and shook her head. When Nan Qiao was about to give up and wanted to say goodbye, she suddenly said: "I always thought that Yuan Xi was invincible in the battlefield because he followed Feng Yue... Maybe in a sense, it is true. It's because of Fengyue... It's just that I didn't expect that he would really use that method against Yuanxi."

What she said was so messy that Nan Qiao and Liu Chunian were at a loss.Wen Jing admitted Nan Qiao's words with a wry smile: "24 years ago, a fire burned all the medicinal materials in Qinling Mountains, and that medicine no longer exists in the world. At that time, the majestic general who fought in all directions took off his battle robe and committed himself to the deep palace. He passed by the Qinling Mountains on his way back, and after hearing about the medicinal herb, he ordered his subordinates to pick off several medicinal herbs, and then burn the rest."

Nan Qiao never thought that the fire 24 years ago was actually written by Feng Yue. She turned her head and glanced at Liu Chunian, but found that she was very calm, as if many things Wen Jing said had nothing to do with her.

"Feng Yue, he takes one step at a time and thinks about ten steps. Already at that time, he had already thought about the future." Wen Jing gradually calmed down, recalling the past, "He lives in the deep palace, so it is inconvenient to meddle in the government affairs. , so he began to secretly establish an organization that swore allegiance to the royal family to do some unscrupulous things. This is why the current Yi Shuihan only obeys his orders."

"He picked out children with good aptitude, taught them subtly, and supplemented by Dan Qingbi's guidance, forcibly turned those children into cold-blooded and ruthless killers." Wen Jing paused, "Dan Qingbi It is the medicinal material from the Qinling Mountains back then, and Feng Yue gave it such a name. It is really ironic to be willing to write green blood into Danqing...Of course, sometimes, if you use too much by mistake, you will create a person like a lunatic, Feng Yue The axe will erase them."

"Over the years, the two best people Danqingbi has raised are you and Yanjing. Yanjing originally had a twin sister, but Fengyue only needed a secret leader. I don't know what has happened. After rounds of screening, the smoke scene was finally selected..."

"Although I didn't participate in these things, I was still an informed person. In the current situation, there are also obstacles I created." Wen Jing smiled self-deprecatingly, "I used to always feel that I should work hard to protect the people at all costs. Looking at the state of Jin, these things should be rotten in my stomach. But now that the country has no country, you have become like this, and even Qian has died, what else can I not see through?"

Following Wen Jing's slow narration, Nan Qiao involuntarily clenched Liu Chunian's hand, carefully observing her expression.

There was some sadness on Liu Chunian's immovable face, but in the end he changed into a relieved expression: "I always thought that I was a strange person who was out of tune with the world, born to devour and kill, and I have been secretly brooding about it for more than ten years. ... Now, I can finally give myself a relief."

Wen Jing told all the nasty things he knew, and finally lost his strength, feeling as if he had walked through the Temple of Yama and was scolded by gods and Buddhas all over the sky.

Seeing that Liu Chunian didn't react too much, Nan Qiao felt relieved. She said goodbye to Wen Jing, and then took Liu Chunian's hand out of the yard.

"I used to be too scruples, so I never said a word." Liu Chunian looked at the whiteness in the sky, and fixed his eyes on Nan Qiao's face.

Nan Qiao: "Huh?"

Liu Chunian tilted his head and smiled, then leaned closer: "I like you."