Alternative God Level Appreciation Master

My name is Yin Chuixue, and I am the patriarch of Chuuxuelou in Xiaohuang Dongshan. Actually, I can’t be called a patriarch, because I don’t know if Chuixuelou will continue, and if it can, how long it will last.

Dong Xian often told me that you, the landlord, are doing a cool job.

I know, he is referring to my laziness - a person is called Yin Chuixue, a sword is called Chuuxuejian, and a building is called Chuuxuelou.

Maybe others think that I love these two words extremely?

Naturally not.

I'm just lazy, sometimes working hard is a day, and being lazy is also a day, why not live a lazy life?

Only the sword, this sword is like me, this sword is like my heart.

I also often tell Dong Xian that one day everyone inside and outside the Great Wilderness will know the name of Chuuxuejian.At that time, Dong Xian just sat beside the stone table with a smile and said, "Yes."

But neither I nor he had that chance.

The monks have always been troublemakers, and suddenly they said that they had discovered some sin, and Taoism and Buddhism were working together to suppress it.There are countless wells of sin in this Lingshu continent, and sin power may gushes out from these places.

Sin power, the accumulation of evil thoughts in human nature.But we don't know what the origin of this is. There are so many people doing evil every day, why haven't we seen it become a crime before?

When everyone set off together that morning, I asked Dong Xian, "Are you going too?"

Dong Xian said: "Of course I want to go, if you go, I will go too."

I looked at him for a long time, but felt that there was something strange hidden in his eyes. "You didn't say anything."

"I'm used to saying that half is hidden and half is hidden." Dong Xian did not hide it.

At that time I laughed, "Hiding half of what?"

"There must be something weird about the sinful abyss, I'll go and have a look." He still didn't say anything, but Dong Xian is very good at changing the subject, and he said to me in a blink of an eye, "I think the devil in your heart is about to come out. gone."

I'm used to Dongxian always saying such strange things.

Many times I can't understand what Dongxian is thinking, but Dongxian can always see through me very accurately.Such a person is terrible, fortunately, he is my friend, not my enemy.

Zhengqi Sect is not very far from Chuuxue Tower, the black water pool behind is our destination, and the Buddhist cultivators from Xiao Zi Zai Tian have arrived.

A group of monks stood on the shore, looking at a big monk in a red cassock looking ahead.

That is the Zen Master Withered Leaf rumored by the monks, right?With a solemn and solemn face, he is naturally different from others.

Almost all the people from Daoxiu's side came, Zen Master Kuye smiled, it seemed that what he was facing was not a crisis, he had blood on his hand, but he had already covered it with a handkerchief, and said: "The poor monk has already put the following The seal of sin power, as long as you go down and bless the seal."

At that time, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

The people here are all voluntary. They have participated in the sealing of other sinful wells a while ago, and have seen the scene when the sinful power erupted. However, all monks who have not cultivated enough will go crazy when they are infected by sinful power. It's extremely scary for people to attack.

At that time, I really didn't think that I would die here. I said that the seal is permanent, but I didn't wait to die, because after all, there are still people who want to exchange with us. When the power of sin is exhausted, it is time for us to go out.

I can't remember how we at that time could give up our own lives and regard things like helping the needy and saving the world as our greatest pursuit. If I had to choose again...

I won't--

No, I will still...

Dong Xian said, I am the kind of person who can't help it.

But for the sentence he said to me before he came here, I am very worried.

What devil is in my heart?It's just fair and aboveboard, something that I don't even think about, but Dong Xian swears by it.

He even told me what the devil in my heart looks like, cynical, sinister...

None of this has anything to do with me, Yin Chuixue. In everyone's eyes, the owner of the Chuuxue Building is a glorious figure.

We went down to the well, and it was very quiet down here, only the footsteps of countless monks could be heard.

Daoxiu and Buddhist Xiu divided into two teams, and both entered the well. The end of the secret path is what we are looking for, but the seal of Buddhism has sealed all these dangers.

Dong Xian and I each found a place to sit down, carved out a suitable place on the wall, and just regarded it as a retreat for meditation.

The spiritual power flows on the lines of the wall, and flows into the surrounding seals continuously.

I thought that everything would pass like this, but something happened within two days.

The mouth of the well was sealed, and we had to contact the monks above to go up, but the seal seemed to be stimulated and began to crack.The people below finally quarreled.

Dong Xian stood beside me, looked at the people in front of him with a smile, and said, "Sure enough, there is still trouble."

Human nature is best tested when life and death are at stake.

I began to feel that Dong Xian's appearance was particularly unlikable.

I asked him what he meant by that.

He didn't seem to notice my displeasure, he just said that sooner or later these people would make trouble, and they might start killing each other in the blink of an eye.

At that moment, I told myself I had to refute him.

But the truth is, I can't argue with that.

Because at that moment, his words came true——

In a blink of an eye, Daoxiu had already moved towards Buddha Xiu. They had argued before and wanted to stay here, but Daoxiu said that this place was not suitable, and he didn't know who was instigating it, so he suddenly started to attack.

Dong Xian and I stood side by side, only feeling that all these cooperations are too fragile in the face of life and death.

What is vulnerable is not this cooperation, but Taoism, and the human nature buried deep in the hearts of all of them.

In an instant, the glamorous appearance was removed, leaving behind the bloody ugliness.

I felt sick and didn't want to watch it again, but Winter Leisure was fun to watch.

Everything seemed to be in his expectation, I saw Dong Xian turn his head, looked at the place where the seal was about to be broken in the distance, and then he walked over.

but me--

"Yin Chuuxue, where are you standing?!"

Someone asked me with a sword.

There was a sudden silence in the underground secret passage.

I looked up at the group of monks, and then at Daoxiu, "The two words of morality should be more important than your lives. Since everyone came here voluntarily, why regret it now?"

After that, I turned around and sat back in my cave, sealing myself in.

The people behind, even if they were unwilling, looked at the seal that was still holding on at this time, perhaps thinking that nothing would happen, or perhaps because of their conscience, they all went back in the end.

At that time, Dong Xian was standing in front of the wellhead, looking at that strange stone mirror, and hadn't come back for a long time.

I didn't pay attention to Dong Xian. In my impression, Dong Xian's temperament is sometimes too weird.

The turmoil was brief, and it seemed to subside at this time.

Time seems to have passed for a long, long time. I feel that I have practiced for too long. When I opened my eyes, I just heard the sound of a sword falling into a person's body, the sound of flesh and blood being cut...

Open your eyes, the world is dark, the spiritual consciousness spreads out, the seal that burst out suddenly, the people who killed each other, all turned into a blood red in a blink of an eye.

Daoxiu broke with Buddhaxiu. The person standing at the front was once my best friend, but the moment I felt him, I knew—it was no longer.

Not anymore.

winter leisure,

——This former friend.

For him, there has never been any morality, only himself.

As he often joked, even if someone was molested by his side, he would still drink as usual.

So now, the life and death of others has nothing to do with him.

Before leaving, Dong Xian only stopped, as if he had sensed my spiritual consciousness, then leaned over the stone wall of the secret passage, and said, "The devil is about to come out."

Then he left.

I'm still inside, I can't see the light outside, and I can't see Dong Lei.

I closed my eyes and there was complete silence.

I'm surprised I didn't go out and stop Winterfall - for them, that was their choice; for me, it was my choice.

Can't stop others from doing what they do, that's their own business.

Me, just me, Yin Chuixue.

There was a loud bang, and the entire mouth of the well suddenly exploded into a mess of light, so the entire cave became dead silent.

I am waiting for death in peace, but my cultivation base is too high, and I can't die even now.

This kind of cramped time cannot be passed by retreating and meditating.

As time went by bit by bit, I began to feel something was wrong - aura.

The aura began to become thinner and thinner.

In an open space, such problems would never arise.

So, when Dong Xian and the others left, they did something at the entrance of the cave.

The rest of them can only wait here to die.

Close your eyes and feel cold.

I never thought that Dong Xian was a good person, but I never thought that he could do this.

But I still don't think I will stop him, just like me, even if I am given another chance to choose, let me who knows the ending at this moment, go back to the time when I set off before, I will still choose to come with Dongxian.

Different people have different choices, we are all monsters.

Want to die?Don't want to die?

All the movements seemed to have disappeared, I picked up the blowing snow sword and put it down again.

A voice said to me, with your strength, you will be able to get out; another voice said to me, wait until you die.

These two voices are actually one voice.

I pressed my finger between my brows, and already vaguely knew what Dong Xian was talking about.

So I scattered all my spirits into thousands of fragments, and slowly infiltrated into the surrounding stone cracks. From this narrow hole, maybe a year or two, ten years or twenty years have passed, a Jiazi Two Jiazi... These fragments can come out of the ground and merge into a new me——

Is it still me?

Or rather—he.

So sixty years later, I stood in front of the Chuuxue Building, and the vicissitudes of life have changed, and things have changed.

Dong Xian has already entered the Great Desolation, becoming the person with the most noble status, and I, with the snow flying in front of the building, raised my hand to catch the snow, and my hands were also full of cold——I, but start all over again.

It's just that the devil I was looking forward to, didn't appear.

Along the way, it is the old road I know, from Dongshan to Xiaohuang Eighteen Realms, and then to Sifangtaihui, Dahuang...

I entered the Dao Pavilion, and even began to look forward to meeting Dong Xian again.

Holding the sword, step by step from the Dao Pavilion to the Jiang Pavilion, looking for someone to compare the sword.

So I saw him, Yin Xueji.

The strong wind can't disperse the flying snow, and the flying snow is clear.

The wind can't scatter the snow and clear.

My name is Yin Chuixue, his name is Yin Xueji, and he is also a good swordsman.

The moment I saw him for the first time, I knew that Dong Xian was right——

It's a pity that I don't have the chance to tell Dong Xian about this.

My blowing snow sword was broken and pierced into my body, freezing my flesh and blood.

The sky was full of snow, I saw Dong Xian smiled at me and said: Sure enough, it still came out...

He likes to use the word "Sure enough", as if nothing in the world can escape his expectation.

Yin Xueji is another me, the name I gave him in the cave.

I split the soul, but only for his rebirth.

Dong Xian, since nothing in this world can escape your expectation, then—when you kill me, you should know how disappointed you will be, why don't you hide your feeling of regret more secretly, and don't let me find out ?

The sword falls, silently.

The snow falls, silently.

Wind and snow, silent.