I overturned the car after being scumbag

The very light evening wind bypassed his ears and lifted his black hair.

Jiang Yuanhan suddenly didn't know how to respond to this sentence, he didn't know if the little uncle understood his current situation, and he didn't know whether he should say some words of comfort.The afterglow of the setting sun reflected on the other party's shoulders and the corners of the robe, reflecting the plain Taoist robe and the dots of blood on it, almost giving a feeling of being gradually hazy.

He didn't know where the idea came from, and suddenly said: "The world is so big, and life is so long, there will always be a day when we meet again. Maybe... maybe on that day, you and I will no longer be affected by the world's situation. "

Li Chengshuang watched him silently, his light and cold breath, the light and lingering breath, was like the first ray of cold moon light thrown into the land of Shenzhou after the setting sun sank.

Jiang Yuanhan looked back without avoiding, and the burden in his heart was relieved at once. He took the other party's hand and joked: "Heroes are short of breath, children love each other, and Yu Xiaoshen, who is pure and ascetic, finally understands, It's sad."

Li Chengshuang nodded and replied: "It is indeed so."

"When I saw you for the first time, I thought you were also a pious youngster who was fighting for fame, or a madman who was full of righteousness on the surface but only had himself in his heart."

When these words came out of Jiang Yuanhan's mouth, there was inevitably some strange contrast. No matter in terms of his behavior or identity, he was more like the villain who did all kinds of evil.

Xiaoxiao's generation, among the emperor's land and the land of Kyushu, there are naturally countless.Although the latter is rare, there are some such as Jin Wenshu.

Jiang Yuanhan turned to look at the sinking sun in the sky, the color penetrated into the clouds, like extremely soft blood-soaked silk.

He heard the little uncle say.

"When I see you, it's like seeing a demon."

Jiang Yuanhan didn't really understand the profound meaning of the word "magic barrier". He only felt that he was really arrogant and presumptuous at the time, and he should be considered by the other party to be a first-class evil cultivator. I don't understand the meaning of another interpretation of this word in Taoist orthodoxy besides the meaning of belittling and humiliating.

Only when someone or something has reached a state of considerable obsession can it be called a "demonic obstacle".

The little fox laughed, and said: "If there is a chance, next time I see you, I will obediently let God Yuxiao stroke it from head to tail, so that every hair is smooth and docile."

With such a hypothetical description, it seems that he is really a rebellious, sharp-tongued fox.

Li Chengshuang wanted to respond to the other party with a smile, but he couldn't. He stared at Jiang Yuanhan's drooping hair, and saw a few black hairs on the edge of the other side's cheeks that dissipated like ashes.

Something clutched his heart.This heart, which has been educated with benevolence, kindness, integrity and fairness since childhood, seems to have been drilled out of a hole in the fraternity and pity for all things, and the wind gushes out, and the wind howls mightily And pass, pass through his heart.

Li Chengshuang seemed to only be able to hear the empty wind.

"I don't know."

Jiang Yuanhan turned around.

"Have you got everything you wanted?"

Jiang Yuanhan's eyes were slightly dazed. In fact, at the beginning, he also thought that Mo Zhi's real wish should be fulfilled. At first, he just took it for granted that his uncle should like him, but it doesn't seem to be the case.It's just that when he thinks about what he wants to get from his junior uncle, he suddenly doesn't want to.

He could only nod slowly.

"Okay." Li Chengshuang said a word lightly, then changed the topic, and spoke in other directions: "I was brought up by the senior brothers and sisters in charge, and I have to repay my kindness. Even if the Xuanjian faction wants to separate from me Clearing the boundaries, even punishing and chasing them, I will back away and not move my disciples at all."

"I understand." Jiang Yuanhan said, "Then other people..."

"Zhenjun Qinglong said that after the former leader Li Tongchen has no hope on me, there may be another way to revive him. I plan to investigate in detail, find this person, and then confront him face to face.

Jiang Yuanhan thought this proposal was very good, but he didn't want the other party to be too obsessed with hatred, but just when he wanted to persuade him, he thought that he was also obsessed with the same obsession, so he had no position to persuade him.

"Then……"

The young master's eyes seemed to have wandered into a very far place, and it seemed that even the setting sun sinking into the mountain peaks was not enough to keep his sight, but his eyes quickly narrowed back.He lowered his head and covered the back of the opponent's hand with his palm.

"Wait for you."

Jiang Yuanhan opened his eyes slightly. This was the reason why he was unwilling to let the other party have hope before. If he failed to come back, wouldn't it be a waste of the other party's life?

"A man of my generation, my heart is in the Dao. You should..."

"The demonic obstacles are not eliminated, and the Dao heart is not stable, how to ask the Dao?"

Jiang Yuanhan was interrupted by him, and he had nothing else to say. He only felt a tightness in his throat, but he quickly pulled himself together. The sense of crisis in his heart became more and more intense, but he was not afraid, but approached The other party put his arms around the neck of the little uncle.

This is a very docile posture, completely immersing himself in the arms of the other party, surrounded by the faint fragrance of osmanthus and plum blossoms, and suppressed by the slightly chilled half-demon body, Jiang Yuanhan's sanity is unprecedented Qingming is also more tense than ever.

To this day, apart from regret, he has completely accepted the parting itself and hardly feels pain, but at this moment when he hugs and raises his head to kiss each other lightly, there is still a lingering emotion filling his chest.

This is lovesickness.It's just that he doesn't understand.

Li Chengshuang let the other party kiss him lightly, and as if he felt something, his eyes met Jiang Yuanhan's eyes that were gradually turning into lavender, as if he was captured in an instant, and he was stunned for a moment.

It was also at this moment, a hundred miles away that he couldn't see, at the moment when the last ray of the setting sun sank and the earth was covered in darkness, the golden arrow feather that had been chasing after so long came galloping.

The arrow feathers are useless, and the only way to catch up with Li Chengshuang is to break through the obstacles in front of him.But Jiang Yuanhan changed positions with Li Chengshuang just now, firmly blocking the direction of the arrow.

The last burst of violent demonic energy boiled up, blocking the streamer of arrow feathers like a barrier shield, but these participating breaths were useless. After a short saw-saw, they still suddenly tore up the barrier, submerged into the body, and were forced into the flesh and blood within.

It's just that this flesh and blood is already on the verge of dissipating.

The arrow pierced into the heart from the back and almost passed through.The golden spiritual energy in it was destructively broken outwards, and the pain reached the peak, it was like a thousand arrows piercing the heart.

But Jiang Yuanhan didn't say a word, just curled up deeper into his arms.

Li Chengshuang faintly felt the person in his arms move slightly, and then there was no movement, only the exhausted ear whispered like a child's joke, and the ending sound was a little vain and depressing.

"It's the best comfort for me that you don't get involved."

His words paused, as if he raised his hand to press Li Chengshuang's shoulder, the strength was not strong, it was more like a caress, but it just stopped here, and he seemed to have no strength to do anything else.

But there was one more thing whispered in the ear.

"actually, I……"

The remaining energy is gone.

Regardless of whether Jiang Yuanhan wanted to say his name or his identity, whether there was any truthful and sincere sentence in this last sentence, maybe it was just one of many jokes and lies, had already I can't hear you anymore.

The moment Li Chengshuang regained consciousness, the weight in his arms dissipated in the blink of an eye.Those snuggling temperatures, circling movements, and lingering whispers all seemed like a dream, only a golden arrow feather that lost its light fell to the ground, and turned into ashes as Jiang Yuanhan's figure dissipated.

Not even a ray of light can be found, the afterglow is short, the setting sun is only for a moment, and night falls, leaving only the wind speeding across the wilderness.

Li Chengshuang did not move for a long time.

After a long time, he seemed to come back to his senses.To all of this, his first reaction was not the pain of parting, but a sense of loss.

This is a kind of bewilderment like being hit hard. The whole person's mind is in a daze, and no matter how clear his mind is, he can't sort out the slightest bit.He sat quietly in place, even his breathing was slow, and there was nothing in his arms or hands.

Like dew like electricity, like dream bubbles.

After too many disputes and noises, the silence at this moment penetrated into the heart and lungs even more.Li Chengshuang took a deep breath, brushed his fingers across the ground, and slid lightly for a moment, even the scattered flying dust passed through his fingers, traveling far away, to the ends of the world.

He stood up, and the fine snake scales slowly emerged. It was originally silvery white, but this silvery white lasted for a long time, but it gave people a dizzy snow white, and a bit of terrifying hostility was reflected from the extreme snow white. .

No matter how many elegant titles Mingyuenu, Yuxiaoshen, and Tengshe clan have, they are just praises for the gentleman's character and appearance of this person at that time, rather than praise for Tengshe itself. blood.

In this battle of hundreds of thousands of mountains, countless righteous disciples and brilliant monks died.But most of them were not killed by the demon cultivator, but were twisted and smashed to the ground when the chess game of heaven and earth collapsed.Because of this, not only Li Chengshuang's name was listed as the target of killing, but even the Mingxin Sheng Bu Jinwenshu of Wangchen Pavilion was criticized for "disregarding the lives of monks of the righteous way".

Chess players want to gain a dominant position and play chess pieces in the palm of their hands, but in the end they are restrained and accused by "stupid fools" in his eyes.And Yuxiao God, who has slain countless monsters and demons for half his life, and whose holy name is well-known in the world, has also turned into a rumor of evil and evil in the world.

Everything in the world is often twists and turns, and good things take a long time, so how can they be satisfactory.

Shortly thereafter, Wangchen Pavilion closed itself off, and Jin Wenshu declined any visitors in the name of healing his wounds.Li Chengshuang was also missing.

Until three years later, in the towns near Cuiming Mountain, there were dark clouds, lightning and thunder.In the middle of the night, the surrounding people saw with their own eyes a Taoist robed sword cultivator transforming into a soaring snake giant monster. The snow-white winged real body churned in the clouds, beheading a [-]-year-old Taoist priest under the sword.

Cuiming Mountain and even the entire Yunzhou, it rained heavily for three days in a row, a heavy lingering grievance dissipated from the heavy rain, the water level of mountains, rivers and rivers rose, and then all the major sword cultivating sects except Xuanjian Sect were dispatched , is about to punish Yu Xiaoshen, who turned into a demon back then, under the sword formation.

They didn't understand why Li Chengshuang appeared, why he disappeared for so many years, and when he appeared, it was a sensation that shocked the world.But they saw him attacking monks without any scruples, and they detected a strong threat secretly and extremely sensitively.

The dark clouds of that day did not dissipate for a long time, and many monks who relied on swords as their strengths were all folded under the opponent's thousands of flying swords.And Li Chengshuang didn't even have a sword in his hand, only the faint shape of a sword condensed with spiritual energy, not even a sharp weapon.

But standing in mid-air, he is an extremely sharp pinnacle sword.In the dark rainstorm, the eyes of all the young monks who had experienced for the first time forever remembered the jade hairpin in Taoist robes, the half-demon with a calm expression, this plain shadow seemed to be thundered by heaven and earth.

Three days later, the rain turned into blood, and Teng Snake was seriously injured and disabled. He broke through the siege and rushed towards the direction of the Hundred Thousand Mountains. can give up.

The blood rain covered the Cuiming Mountain for many days, until many years later, the mountain leaves here are still blood red.

And a cliff not far from the [-] deep mountain, there is still a breeze, and the night is as cool as water.

The birds and beasts all avoided the blood qi leaked out by the flying snake. They were not yet enlightened, but they also knew how to seek good fortune and avoid evil, so they dared not provoke the demon king.But there was a little squirrel who couldn't leave in time because he was greedy for pine nuts, and watched the demon king land helplessly.

It froze in place, watching a blood-stained young man in Taoist robe standing quietly under the bright moon, stretching out his hands to hold the bright moon's light reflected between his fingers.

How can this hold up?Even if the little squirrel is just an ignorant spiritual creature, he knows that the moonlight cannot be caught.It didn't dare to move, and looked at Yaojun stupidly.

This is the place where Jiang Yuanhan turned into ashes and dissipated. Time changes, mountains and rivers change, and even this empty place has been alive forever.

Sitting here, Li Chengshuang covered his wounded body with his Taoist robe, with one hand on his knee, he looked at the sky for a long time, and suddenly said: "The setting sun is beautiful, and the full moon is also pleasing to the eye."

The little squirrel hugged the pine nut, how could it dare to say no, and nodded in a daze.

"The grievances are over, and the worries are over." His voice was a little hoarse. "You don't have to worry about me."

The squirrel's brain, how can it understand such complicated words, it only knows how to save its life, and it just nods desperately when the other party says something.

Li Chengshuang originally wanted to talk to Yue Yue about something, but then he felt that the words of longing could only be known from the heart, so there was no need to say them.He turned his head, as if he saw the little squirrel who was nodding silly beside him at this time, and reminded slightly: "I'm not telling you."

Afterwards, the Soaring Snake turned into a prototype, its silvery white scales glowing like cold jade under the moonlight. He hovered over the heavy and sharp peak on the edge of the cliff, with the huge python tail attached to the rock, and he closed his eyes, as if he could From the changing of the sun and the moon, and the myriad things in the world, what kind of comfort can I get?

Until the creatures here opened up their spiritual wisdom, the Soaring Snake Demon Lord never left, he never even moved. He slept on the Broken Peak, closed his eyes and waited for the morning glow, the afterglow, the moonlight, and the time rotation. Changing, his scales gradually stiffened, his real body did not break free from the snake's slough, and his stone-like scales almost condensed into one with the mountain peak.

Afterwards, even the wind of him being here was blurred by time.Few people still remember this incident, only the passers-by are admiring this famous mountain, which looks like a python and a dragon, and the little demon who heard a few rumors pretended to pay homage, or the young ascetics came from the big demon to worship. Now walking past, still unaware.

A few years have passed, since the bloody rain on Cuiming Mountain, the Yaozu's dementia seems to have recovered a lot. I don't know if it's because of this incident, or the Yaozu has finally adapted to the cultivation path without the restraint of the Four Elephant Pill Stove .

Everything seemed to calm down temporarily.

The author has something to say: like dew like electricity, like a dream bubble.From the "Diamond Sutra", the order of the original text is reversed.

I don't know if passers-by will ask him as a mountain god, how can the sun and the moon be long in practice?

Often when there is longing, I feel that the time is long, and the sun and the moon are long.