monster study

After walking across the Immortal Bridge, Lu Zhifei looked up at the Penglai Pavilion above his head, and stopped involuntarily.The top of the Danya cliff, the pavilions overlooking the sea, the surging blue waves and the sea fog under the cliff, really feel like a fairyland in Penglai.

If only there weren't so many tourists here.

The hustle and bustle of the crowd and the hustle and bustle of voices instantly brought Lu Zhifei back to the world of mortals, and a wave of summer heat accompanied by the salty sea breeze rushed towards his face.

"There must be too many people." Shang Si looked out through the sunglasses, seeing what a tourist attraction is for the first time.A scenic spot is a place with a lot of people, and there is no other explanation.

"It's not bad." Lu Zhifei was very indifferent, "During the National Day, I will take you to Badaling to see the Great Wall."

When Lu Zhifei said this sentence, Shang Si felt that it must not be a good experience, "Like canned sardines? I found that you humans like to use this metaphor very much."

As the owner of the study, Shang Si began to study modern literature after waking up, and he was quite touched by this.

Lu Zhifei declined to comment, because he also wrote like this when he was writing essays in elementary school—the people on the bus swayed constantly as the bus stopped and started, and the huge iron box wrapped these swaying figures, like a giant canned sardines.

In fact, Lu Zhifei didn't know why he wrote it like this, just like he didn't know why he had to compare teachers to hard-working gardeners, and they must be the flowers of the motherland.

Is it bad to be a ginkgo tree?

Flowers die so easily.

"Let's go." Shang Si hooked Lu Zhifei's shoulders, and led his little boyfriend to swagger through the market. The height of [-] stands out from the crowd, and he also wears a pair of sunglasses. He is tall and handsome, let alone eye-catching.The Taoist priest with the same shape watched from behind, touched his nose, and moved away subconsciously.

Lu Zhifei saw himself in the reflection of the roadside bulletin board. 1.8 meters is really not short, but when he is put on by Shang Si like this, he always looks a little petite.Just looking at Shang Si's picture of the big devil patrolling the streets happily, Lu Zhifei didn't care much.

He doesn't care whether the people around are looking at Penglai Pavilion or looking at them in Penglai Pavilion.

Penglai Pavilion is located in a group of ancient buildings in the Han Dynasty, with double eaves and octagonal corners, surrounded by vermilion bright corridors, for people to overlook.But this time I didn't come here for sightseeing. Lu Zhifei stood on the verandah, took a look inside the pavilion, and asked, "How do I find it?"

"Do you feel anything?" Shang Si turned his head and asked the priest.

The Taoist smiled wryly and shook his head. With so many people making noise, his mind was buzzing, so how could he sense anything?

Shang Si didn't force it, and today's Taoist priests must not be counted on.Looking across the entire Penglai Pavilion, Shang Si saw the couplets and famous inscriptions everywhere, and then smiled, "Maybe there are other ways, follow me."

Shang Si stepped forward, and the crowded crowd was gently pushed away by an invisible force in front of him, as if entering the land of no one.Then he stretched out his hand, and in the process of walking slowly, his fingertips stroked the couplets and inscriptions on the wall, and the little golden light was like dust falling from it.

Shang Si's footsteps were slow, but he didn't stop.Sometimes he frowned slightly, sometimes slowed down, and carefully outlined the lines of the words with his fingertips.

No, not this.

nor this...

"What is he looking for?" The Taoist priest followed behind and couldn't help asking.

Lu Zhifei actually didn't know that they had already arrived in the pavilion, going up one level at a time.Suddenly, a golden light blazed ahead, and Lu Zhifei and the Taoist subconsciously stretched out their hands to cover it, and the golden light came and went quickly, but when they looked into the pavilion again, they found that the surrounding scene had changed.

Ruzhi's tourists disappeared, and there were only three of them left in Penglai Pavilion.

"What happened?" Lu Zhifei looked up at Shang Si on the stairs.

Fourth Shang withdrew his hand from a picture, "Illusion, there seems to be someone upstairs."

After finishing speaking, Shang Si walked upstairs, only to see that in the pavilion on the highest floor, someone was standing in front of a book case, burying his head and wantonly scribbling wolf ink.

Countless calligraphy and paintings are all over the floor, and the wind blows in through the windows, blowing rice paper all over the floor, as white as feathers.But the person who buried his head in splashing ink seemed completely unaware of the uninvited guest, a pen and a jug of wine, swaying freely, expressing his feelings to his heart's content.

Both Lu Zhifei and the Taoist were surprised, carefully avoiding the rice paper on the ground for fear of stepping on it.

"Who is he?" Lu Zhifei asked.

Shang Si picked up a piece of paper from the ground, looked at the word "No Self" painted on the paper with a silver hook, and smiled slightly: "It's been five thousand years, there are so many madmen and celebrities, not everyone can be famous in history."

As he said that, Shang Siyu smiled, let go, and the rice paper went away with the wind, "Fame is gone like smoke, and there is neither me nor him. Take a look at his calligraphy and painting, is there anything that can be used?"

Lu Zhifei and the Taoist immediately rummaged through it. In this illusion, the man seemed unable to sense their existence.However, after searching for a long time, they did not find any calligraphy and paintings related to Yu Ya.

Then Shang Si went back down again, and the couplets, calligraphy and paintings in the illusion were different from what they saw when they first came.After all, many years have passed since the pavilions have been renovated, and the old ones will always be covered by new ones.

Shang Si's fingertips glowed with golden light again, caressing the words engraved with the vicissitudes of time.

Suddenly, the sea breeze blew, and a group of white seabirds passed by, singing loudly.Both Lu Zhifei and the Taoist couldn't help looking out the window, and saw the strong wind blowing up the white curtains on the top floor of the pavilion, and countless rice papers, painted with calligraphy and painting, or pure white, floated out of the window, blown by the wind. Blowing and rising, like pieces of falling feathers, spreading in the blue sky.

Seabirds circled and soared through the fallen feathers.The white wings shake off the sun, elegant and casual.

"Attention." Shang Si's reminder came from behind, Lu Zhifei and the Taoist turned around, and saw the scene in front of them change again.

A figure in green clothes suddenly ran past the two of them.The little red face soaked with fine beads of sweat fell into the eyes of the two of them like a glimpse.

"Nanying!" The Taoist subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab it, but he didn't even grab a piece of clothing.Nanying trotted away, running along the stairs, rattling.

The figure from the back drew all the Taoist's attention, and he hurried to chase after him. Lu Zhifei and Shang Si looked at each other and followed.

At this moment, the Penglai Pavilion is not as deserted as it was before. There are people coming and going, and it is very lively, especially from the top, there are occasional laughter.

When the three of them rushed to the top floor, they saw Nan Ying stepping outside the crowd, bouncing and looking in.He seemed to see someone, with a big smile on his face, and he waved vigorously at that person.

The three of them followed his line of sight, and saw Yu Ya in Haoyue robe standing in the crowd, still looking outstanding.

The Taoist priest was stunned suddenly. He looked at Yu Ya as if he was looking at a most familiar stranger.

"Yu Daochang, thanks to your help in exterminating the demon this time, otherwise we would have been very difficult to succeed." A young man in brocade clothes held a wine glass and said with a smile: "I respect you for this glass of wine."

"Yes, the son is right. If it weren't for Daoist Yu, the people here must still be damaged. If one accidentally lets those monsters go away, and then wants to get rid of them, it will be troublesome."

"Yu Daochang is young, but he is a heavenly figure, I admire him!"

……

There were voices all over the place, but there was no emotion on Yu Ya's face, "Yu Ya only did what he was supposed to do, so he shouldn't be praised like this. I would like to replace wine with tea to express my shame."

After finishing speaking, Yu Ya took a sip of the tea, his tall body was still standing like a bright moon.

There was a trace of stiffness on Shizi's face, but he quickly returned to normal.He raised his glass as a signal, and then drank it down in one gulp, which was considered to be in good demeanor.

Most of the people here are from the Jianghu, and when they saw this, they all smiled and exposed the trouble, and the atmosphere was quite happy.At this moment, Nan Ying finally got out of the crowd and ran to Yu Ya's side, looking up at Yu Ya with her red face, "Yu Ya Yu Ya, it's the sea!"

"En." Yu Ya responded softly, his tone unconsciously soft.

Nanying was very happy, and wanted to share all the joy of seeing the sea with Yu Ya, "It's really big, there is no edge at a glance, and I saw a big ship!"

Nan Ying shook Yu Ya's arm and looked at him with bright eyes, "Can we go on a big boat? They say there is a Penglai fairy mountain in the sea, and there are many delicious fruits on the fairy mountain. Let me pick it for you, okay?" ?”

Before Yu Ya could answer, a hearty laugh suddenly came from the crowd, "Little brother, Penglai Xianshan is a legend, and it is illusory, how do you get there?"

Hearing this, Nan Ying hugged Yu Ya's arm and stared back at him, a little angry and aggrieved, "Fourth Master said he went there!"

Seeing his appearance, the surrounding laughter grew louder, not making fun of him, but just thinking that this little guy is really interesting.For such a serious and reserved person like Yu Ya, I don't know where to find such a lively boy holding a sword.

But the innocent little peach demon couldn't tell the meaning of the smile, although he could feel that they were not malicious, but he was still blushing and angry.

Seeing this, Yu Ya raised his hand to rub his head.It's just that the hand was raised, but hesitated for a while, and finally turned into a light pat, "Don't worry about it."

"Yeah." Nan Ying obediently hid behind Yu Ya, then poked her head out again, and stuck out her tongue at those people.

Smiling around, Lu Zhifei couldn't help laughing, he didn't expect Nan Ying to be so lively and cute in the past, which was very different from now.And at this time, the prince walked up to Yu Ya with a few others, still holding a long box in his arms.

As soon as the box came out, the atmosphere in the pavilion suddenly became hot. Countless people stretched their necks to look at the box, as if they were afraid of missing something.

"Yu Daochang, this is the Shenshui sword that was captured this time." A man in a blue gown who looked very dignified opened the box and said, "This sword is famous for killing countless lives. We discussed it. , no matter which sect or faction it is placed in, it seems that people are not at ease. Fortunately, His Royal Highness suggested that Daoist Yu is full of righteousness, and he will be able to suppress the evil spirit of this sword. This sword will be given to the Taoist priest first. It will be reincarnated every ten years, and then it will be handed over to the next person to take care of it."

Yu Ya looked at the fierce sword that should have been destroyed, frowned slightly, and was about to speak, at this time the prince said again: "Brother Yu, don't be in a hurry to refuse, there is no distinction between good and evil in the sword, in the final analysis, it is necessary to Let's see who is holding the sword. A sword has a spirit, it would be a pity if it is destroyed, if someone can bring it out to its original splendor, wouldn't that be a beautiful thing?"

His son's words immediately caused others to nod their heads.

Although there are many people who can see that he is indirectly wooing Yu Ya, but firstly, Yu Ya really contributed a lot to this matter, and secondly, no matter who holds the sword, some people will not accept it, but Yu Ya is a master of Kunlun, and his status is detached. If it were him, everyone would be more convinced.Moreover, if Yu Ya can't restrain Shen Shuijian, then he still has his teacher, and this seems to be the most appropriate move.

So everyone urged Yu Ya to take over one after another, with envy and admiration, and the atmosphere was warm.

Under everyone's expectations, everyone felt that Shen Shuijian belonged to Yu Ya.

However, Yu Ya then made a move that no one could have expected.

He picked up the Shenshui sword, stroked the blood-stained blade between two fingers, and glanced at the people present, as if he saw the hidden greed, "Since killing countless lives, why not destroy them?"

Everyone was stunned, Yu Ya was right to say that, but it was Shenshuijian!Such a treasure, who would not want to have it?Although this sword did kill many people, but...

A big man in black clothes stood up and frowned, "Daoist Yu, we respect you and agree to put this sword with you first. If you don't want to, you can't destroy it at will."

Yu Ya shook his head, "Can you guarantee that there will be no more disputes in the world because of this sword?"

The man's face darkened, but he couldn't make this promise.No one can guarantee it, just as human greed cannot be eliminated at all.

"But it's a fierce sword sinking into water, how could it be easily destroyed by others, this Yu Ya's words are too light."

"Yeah, it's a pity that such treasures are destroyed..."

"Don't give it to me too."

"Tch, if I give it to you, is it still worth it?"

Discussions started, the prince looked at the situation here, brushed off his robe and took a step forward. Just as he was about to speak, a look of astonishment suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Dang!" With a crisp sound, the sword snapped.

The sword that everyone longed to have, the submerged sword known as invincibility, just broke.Immediately, all the thoughts were cut off, all the disputes disappeared, and a different kind of emotion fermented amidst the stunned.

Yu Ya's calm and calm voice sounded in the dead silence, "It is better to destroy the source of all evil than to ask for it."

The broken sword was put back into the sword box by Yu Ya, blood slipped from his palm, staining the white silk cloth red.It was not as easy for Yu Ya to break a fierce sword abruptly as it appeared on the surface.

At this moment, everyone came back to their senses one after another. After the extreme silence, there was an extreme uproar.

Only Nan Ying didn't take a look at the broken sword, holding Yu Ya's bleeding palm and hastily bandaged him, so distressed that she wanted to cry.

Folding Sword Immortal, Yu Ya.

It turned out that this name came from here, Lu Zhifei thought about it, and his surprise was not much less than that of the people around him.I'm afraid that any person with a little more worldliness would not do such a thing as breaking the sword on the spot.Although this is the most straightforward and neat, it is also too decisive.

But this is Yu Ya.

Shang Si couldn't help applauding him, Yu Ya's move was quite to his liking.

And that Taoist stared blankly at the man who was still standing upright like a green pine amidst the waves of sound, with his mouth open and his expression complicated, he couldn't speak.

He watched Yu Ya lower his head and show a faint and gentle smile to Nan Ying.

Seeing Yu Ya holding Nan Ying's hand, he walked downstairs like no one else was there.Although there were constant discussions all around, no one stopped them.

Because he is Yu Ya, Yu Ya from Kunlun Mountain.Upright, stunning talent.

Yu Ya took Nan Ying's hand and walked past the Taoist priest.While the clothes were fluttering, the Taoist saw Yu Ya's still calm face, and Nan Ying looked at Yu Ya with a nostalgic and admiring expression, and the sea of ​​​​hearts set off a huge wave.

He is like an outsider, looking at everything that is strange but familiar.

But why is there still turmoil in the sea of ​​hearts?Why is he so restless?

If this is Yu Ya, then who is he?

Who is this humble, cowardly person? !

Subtle fluctuations began to appear around the Taoist priest.Lu Zhifei looked at his sometimes joyful and sometimes sad face, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and at this moment, Shang Si suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed the Taoist priest on the back, "Go."

The Taoist priest stood at the top of the stairs, staggered and rolled up the stairs.

"Ah!" He exclaimed, and the back of the person in front of him zoomed in rapidly—it was Yu Ya!

The Taoist priest who fell from the stairs bumped into Yu Ya in an instant, and then disappeared into nothing like a puff of green smoke.

"Taoist!" Lu Zhifei hurriedly looked down.

Shang Si grabbed him, "Don't worry, look into Yu Ya's eyes."

Yu Ya's eyes had already lost the composure they had just now, and were full of surprise and astonishment.Seeing him suddenly stop at the same spot, Nan Ying carefully tugged at his sleeve, "Aren't we leaving?"

However, at this moment, a shout suddenly came from behind, "Daoist Yu, please stay!"

Nan Ying and Yu Ya turned their heads, and saw the prince standing at the top of the stairs, cupping his hands towards Yu Ya, "We were reckless in what happened just now, don't be offended by Daoist Yu."

Yes, he is Yu Ya.

Yu Ya from Kunlun Mountains.

Yu Ya nodded towards Shizi, and said, "That's it, don't pass."

So Yu Ya took Nanying and continued to walk out, letting the noise in the pavilion sink, letting others marvel or curse, and drifted away.

Yes, that's fine.

Yu Ya took Nan Ying onto a boat. Although the boat was not as big as Nan Ying described earlier, it was more than enough to carry two people.The boat took them away until they disappeared into the sky as a small dot in the eyes of everyone in Penglai Pavilion.

No one can forget the young Taoist priest standing in the bow of the boat, just like this young Taoist priest, he can no longer forget the little peach demon who was holding his hand and was so distressed that he was about to cry.

"Look, Yu Ya!" Suddenly, Nanying exclaimed in surprise, "What do you think is that?"

Clouds and mists rise from the endless sea, and a fairy mountain rises from the ground. On it, Qionglouyuyu, people's shadows are flickering, and it seems to be surrounded by fairy sounds.

The sea of ​​clouds in the east is empty and the sky is empty, and the immortals haunt the sky.

"It's Haishi, we bumped into it unexpectedly." Yu Ya said.

Nan Ying was delighted, looking at the fairy mountain pavilion that suddenly appeared, "It's so beautiful! There must be a lot of delicious fruits, Fourth Master really didn't lie to me!"

Yu Ya shook his head helplessly, and pulled out Chi Chi with a clang, "Sit still, I'll go back as soon as I go."

Um?Nan Ying turned her head in doubt, and saw Yu Ya leaping from the bow of the boat with his sword in hand, and flew into the fairy mountain in an instant.Nanying was heartbroken watching that handsome figure holding her face in her hands, and a huge beast roar came from the fairy mountain.

The boat leisurely sailed slowly into the area of ​​the sea city, and Nanying realized that all of this was an illusion. He was in it and looked up at the grotesque and ever-changing scenery around him, surprised and dizzy.

And in the mist lingering in the fairy mountain, a ray of sword light stirred up the situation.Yu Ya came out through the fog, and the sound of sword strikes and animal roars rang out in unison, and the sound shook the sky.

On the Penglai Pavilion in the distance, countless people stood by the windows and on the bright corridors, watching the changing sea in amazement.Misty fairy mountains, looming fairy trails, and colossal beasts, are they hallucinations?or reality?

Is that looming figure Yu Ya?

No one knows.

Only the little peach demon witnessed everything on the boat, worried for her sweetheart, and cheered for him, "Come on, Yu Ya!"