Daozun and I turned the enemy into gay[Jian San]
Chapter 100 Countdown 1
Shu Yao didn't want to ascend.
The reason why he doesn't want to is also very simple.
There is nothing interesting in staying in the world.
Going to the fairyland is nothing interesting.
Even for now.
However, in the world, there are his former lovers, his former friends, and the magic path whose overall situation is yet to be determined.
All are his inescapable responsibilities.
There is no way for Shu Yao to practice the ruthless way.
But whether one cultivates the path of ruthlessness or not, the responsibilities that should be borne are the same.
In this way, the balance in Shu Yao's heart naturally tends to stay in the world.
The trade-off is but a moment.
Shu Yao quickly drew his sword, trying to block the thunder.
No matter how you look at his actions, it doesn't look like he is preparing to obediently accept the baptism of Transcending Tribulation Thunder.
Po Jun whispered: "Shu Yao, are you desperate? You have suffered such a serious injury, but now you still want to fight against Lei Jie?"
Shu Yao said, "I don't want to ascend."
Po Jun: "It's not brother, I understand your feeling that you don't want to ascend, but since you don't want to ascend, why do you want to bring Thunder Tribulation?"
Do you think life is too long to be extravagant, or do you think life is stagnant and not exciting enough?
"Not what I wanted."
Shu Yao said: "There are you in the mortal world, and there are many unfulfilled responsibilities. I can't let go."
Po Jun was nearly collapsed by his few words.
He said with a blank expression: "Trust me, brother, if you are willing to say this when I am working tirelessly on the front line with the affairs of the Demon Dao, I will definitely be moved to the point of tears, and I will be ready to die."
Po Jun paused.
As if trying to suppress his urge to pull out his fan and beat Shu Yao violently: "But what you say now will only make me want to beat you."
"Everyone is a Mahayana practitioner. Before you can say beautiful words, you must first have a lively mouth and a mouth that can speak. You should understand the truth. No matter how beautiful the words are, leaving a corpse that has been struck by lightning will not help. "
If it was Shu Yao in the past, he must first let Po Jun experience being scorched by lightning.
But at this moment, he was able to calm down and listen to Po Jun's words.
Po Jun was concerned about him.
Shu Yao thought.
It would be unreasonable to leave the mess to someone who cared about him.
Besides—
Shu Yao turned his gaze to Wei Heng.
There is far more than one person who cares about him in this world.
He saw Wei Heng closed his eyes, as if he couldn't speak a word.
When he opened his eyes again, all the emotions in Wei Heng's eyes returned to silence one by one, as sinking as the sea, all rivers returned to each other, and the waves were calm.
Wei Heng said a good word.
His words are simple, and his meaning is also very simple.
Whatever you want to do, let go and do it.
He always hoped that Shu Yao would be well and be able to do what he wanted to do.
Wei Heng drew his sword to protect Shu Yao.
Everyone's voices disappeared under the scorching thunder.
Only Po Jun stubbornly refused to shut up, he was a little puzzled and a little broken:
"Brother, I didn't say, if you don't want to fly, don't fly, no one puts a knife on your neck, what is the meaning of this bitter scene you staged?"
Shu Yao didn't know.
He also couldn't understand Wei Heng's action of drawing his sword, to empathize with Po Jun's emotional breakdown.
It was still Po Jun who was held back by Ren Linliu.
Ren Linliu sighed, "Forget it."
Breaking the military:"???"
What counts? ? ?
He's not your brother, he's not the person who should be in charge of your fairyland, is he the one who counts as you say?
I don't even think about Shu Yao's eyes being closed, no matter if he flies into the sky or is smashed to the ground and sleeps forever, he will be considered peaceful.
Wouldn't the rest of me have to work hard for a bunch of messy things in the magic way? ? ?
Ren Linliu said: "He has entered the path of ruthlessness, the seven emotions are cut off, and the six desires are extinguished. It is useless for you to be angry with him."
Only then did Po Jun realize that Ren Linliu's expression was also very heavy.
Also.
Thinking about it in his own shoes, the most important thing is that the apprentice who hadn’t seen him for hundreds of years encountered an inhumane person. He was not only a notorious demon cultivator, but also a heartless person who ran away after practicing the ruthless way——
It should be heavy indeed.
Shu Yao and Wei Heng didn't grab the chance of who was the first to strike the sword faster.
There is a sword that jumps out of the sky, like a dragon flying out of a valley, or a flying phoenix piercing the clouds.
Its sword is no more than an inch wide, and its length is no more than three feet. Under the thunder and lightning that blatantly reflected in a corner of the sky, its magnificent and mighty momentum has not lost a single bit.
As it should be.
This sword has been with its master for thousands of years, and it turned into a thunderbolt and fell in ninety-nine and eighty-one days.
After the thunder, the solitary evil was cleared away, and the world was magnificent.
It should have such boldness.
Shu Yao was startled.
Right.
The cold voice and silent shadow carried the sword for him in his previous life, and accompanied him across ten thousand years. He was the half body of the Thunder of Heavenly Punishment, and guarded the abyss for thousands of years——
He is qualified to cross a thunderstorm and ascend to the upper realm.
Under the law of heaven, all living beings are humble dogs, and all things are equal.
No one stipulates that the sword cannot pass the thunder disaster.
Are you trying to be racist or something?
"brother."
Po Jun's voice was a little trembling: "That, that, isn't it your sword?"
what happened? ? ?
Why can a sword be mixed with Lei Jie?
Are all current swords that powerful? ? ?
The dean of Dazheng Academy looked at the cold silent shadow that was shrouded in thunder and still covered with extraordinary brilliance, and sighed:
"I don't want me to practice for many years, but I was compared with a sword."
The head of Xuanshan has sympathies.
"Is that the point?"
Xuanhe Peak Master said solemnly, "Look, the sword that is crossing the catastrophe is exactly the same as the one in Mozun's hand."
Then the question comes-
What does that sword have to do with the Demon Lord?
Everyone's attention was diverted one after another, with rich expressions and whispers.
Obviously giving free rein to their wild horse-like imaginations.
In the not-too-distant future, the birth of a new secret history script is already in sight.
Jing Guang: "..."
So my master, it really is careless to make friends, right?
He hesitated to speak and looked at Abbot Wuchen, feeling that he had no way to enter, and he didn't know how to tell his master this cruel fact, to expose the sinister world and the cold truth to him.
On the side of Liudao Temple, they couldn't care less.
In their eyes, on their faces, in the air around them—
All distorted into two big characters that stand out:
despair.
Abbot Jiekong said in despair: "Master Patriarch, why are you so overwhelmed that you choose this world specifically for reincarnation?"
The little novice said desperately: "What good time did you choose, and you want to make trouble at this time? Could it be that it is better to hide your strength and bide your time, and stay in peace?"
They no longer cared about bullying their masters and destroying their ancestors and cleaning up their families.
Under their common and sympathetic comrade-in-arms, these are set off as trivial matters.
Abbot Jiekong and the little novice hugged each other and wept.
On the other side, the cold sound and silent shadow received one thunder after another steadily.
It is the half body of the Thunder of Heavenly Punishment, this kind of thunder is not so much a test of thunder to the cold sound and shadow, it is more appropriate to say it is a supplement.
Naturally, it is easy and freehand, and it is not difficult.
If Shu Yao was in his heyday, he would have been in the same situation as Han Sheng Ji Ying.
Shu Yao unconsciously clenched the cold silent shadow in his hand.
The sword hilt is engraved with skin.
Regardless of past and present lives, that is Shu Yao's most familiar touch.
Because the cold voice and silent shadow have accompanied him all the way since he was young.
They have seen the supreme glory together, and they are full of spirits; they also fell on the dangerous road and almost couldn't get up, and they were scarred.
But no matter when and where, Han Sheng Ji Ying is his life and death partner that he can trust with all his heart; it is the biggest reliance to support his straight back; it is also a gleam of light on his way forward.
Even if that ray of light is cold and majestic, it doesn't have the warmth and skin that people in the world want to pursue——
That was also a light.
Precious.
Shu Yao blinked, with unspeakable emotions spreading through her heart like a tide.
At that moment, he was suddenly no longer so surprised at Wei Heng Po Jun's uncharacteristic and fussing.
We are all mere mortals.
Born in the world, it is inevitable that you will be disturbed by the world and suffer from the world.
The last thunderbolt dissipated.
Everyone saw a wonder that was hard to see in the world.
The sky is clear, the blue color is like the water in a lake, and the glaze color of porcelain makes people calm down for no reason, but the thousands of rays of light are like the tail feathers of a phoenix, forming half of the sky from the end of the sky, brilliant and dazzling.
Elegance and beauty, tranquility and extravagance are in perfect harmony, and together they form a beautiful scene in the sky.
The colorful clouds spread out one after another, like a ladder leading to the blue sky, or like a phoenix spreading its wings, trying to carry people soaring upwards, riding the wind for thousands of miles.
At the end of the ladder, there is faint celestial music.
Even if it is one or two sounds that float into the ears while the wind is going with the time, after listening to it, I feel that the world of mortals has been washed away, and all favors and disgraces are forgotten.
What a scene of a fairy family, with continuous auspiciousness.
The only thing that plays out is that the one who climbs the ladder step by step is not a practitioner with a long robe and long sleeves and an elegant fairy posture.
is a sword.
Faced with this situation, everyone really didn't know how to feel.
It can be seen that sometimes, knowing too much may not be a good thing.
The cold voice and silent shadow reached the very end of the ladder.
At this moment, he was already far away from Shu Yao, and he couldn't see each other's eyes clearly.
The cold voice Jiying uttered a sword cry.
That sword chant was very strange.
As we all know, there are only a few kinds of sword sounds, because the materials used to make swords are cold and sharp, and they are indestructible.
But the sound of Han Sheng Ji Ying is different, it means very warm and complicated.
It's like a country song my mother hummed softly when I was young, and it's like a pipa played by a girl I liked when I was a teenager with tears in my eyes.
This time it should be different.
Thinking coldly.
He suffered the catastrophe for Shu Yao. From now on, Shu Yao can live peacefully in this world. As long as his cultivation level reaches, love will soar up whenever he wants.
Wuqing said, as long as there is no Proving Dao Tianlei, it is just the empathy of two thunderstorms in two generations, the people around him are so noisy, and if they are too noisy, they will always slowly recover.
The abyss is covered by Shu Yao's Thunder of Heaven's Punishment, so nothing major will happen.
And myself, guarding the abyss for ten thousand years, can be regarded as repaying the companionship of the whole life.
Now that Shu Yao has a new life, which is completely different from the previous life, he should also go to a different world to see different scenery and breathe.
Shu Yao understood the sword chant.
He curved his lips upwards.
That smile was very thin and shallow, like a wisp of plum blossom fragrance hidden in the shadow of swords and swords, faintly present.
But always refreshing.
Shu Yao said softly: "When you walk in the fairy world in the future, remember to get a better avatar."
The sword he used to be supposed to look good.
He completely forgot that in his previous life, when he practiced the ruthless way to the depths, he completely forgot what it meant to be beautiful, let alone good-looking.
After the thunder tribulation was over, the demon clan returned to stability.
Liudao Temple...Looking at the unstoppable tears of the little novice and Jiekong, and the confusion on their faces, it is clear that their minds have been hit almost destructively, and they will never be able to make troubles again.
Ren Linliu: "After the matter here is over, for the sake of safety, let's take the three people from Liudao Temple back to Xuanshan, and deal with it after the six cases are settled down."
Everyone has no objection.
Xuanhe Peak Master called friends: "It happens to be going to Xuanshan, come to play a table of cards?"
Her tone was deeply resentful: "Thanks to a few bald donkeys, I haven't been able to play a good table of cards for a long time."
Jiang Yunya agreed straight away: "It's easy to say, I can rest assured that Falling into the Blue Sky has Master around."
Represented Jiang Changxing: "???"
The dean also agreed: "I will come after I finish handling the academy's affairs."
The eyes that Jing Guang cast on Abbot Wuchen concealed anticipation.
Now my master should see through their true colors, know that I made a bad friend by mistake, and stop the loss in time.
Hey, the outside world is really dangerous.
Even the seniors of the six sects are so inconsistent.
It seems that people who practice Buddhism like them can only get a side of purity by escaping from the world.
Then, Jing Guang watched his master who was highly respected and regarded as an eminent monk and a great virtue smiled and said: "Okay."
Abbot Wuchen said calmly: "Jingguang takes care of the affairs of Wuwang Temple, so I don't need to worry about it."
Jing Guang: "???"
Ah? ? ?
He couldn't believe his hearing during the Mahayana period, and even suspected that he had experienced hearing problems after successive airport shocks.
It was probably because his expression was too horrified and his reaction was too violent, which actually alarmed Ren Linliu and Jiang Changxing.
Ren Linliu patted him on the shoulder sympathetically: "Just get used to it."
Jiang Changxing's tone was full of vicissitudes: "There is no way."
Jing Guang: "???"
So what happened during his retreat?
Everyone went back to their sects.
The devil presumably was frightened by Shu Yao's thunderstorm, and refused to go to the devil's way, but returned to Xuanshan.
"No, really no need."
Po Jun persuaded Shu Yao, "If you think about it, there are me and the Seventh Princess in the Demonic Dao, and the remaining Gusha are either soldiers and crab generals, or frightened birds. What is there to be afraid of?"
Po Jun thought deeply.
If Shu Yao and Wei Heng collapsed, what they would face would be Sun Moon Zhao Bi and the entire Xuanshan Mountain.
Far more terrifying than those of Gu Sha.
He spared no effort and tried his best to persuade Shu Yao: "By the way, brother, you entered the ruthless way, do you not remember the past between you and Daoist? Let me tell you."
What Po Jun said was such a tactful love story that shed tears.
Shu Yao: "..."
He originally wanted to say that he just entered the path of ruthlessness, not amnesia, let alone dementia, he still remembers the past clearly.
Why didn't he know that there was such a scene as "the idiot respects the heavens and the earth, and the greedy wolf cuts off love and love"? ? ?
When the words came to his lips, Shu Yao thought, forget it.
He followed Po Jun with a stern voice, and echoed the heartbroken accusation: "You are right."
It's really inhuman for him to blame Wei Heng.
Breaking the military:"……"
He couldn't believe his ears.
Oh my god, Shu Yao actually agreed with him.
What does this mean?
It means that Shu Yao's conscience is still there, and there is still room for redemption.
Po Jun was almost in tears.
Sure enough, Shu Yao, who has entered the path of ruthlessness, has a gentle temper and is easy to talk.
If it weren't for worrying about the sun and the moon shining on the wall, Po Jun really wanted to burn incense and worship Buddha, and begged Shu Yao to persevere in the ruthless way.
He spoke dryly, and finally brought Shu Yao's poignant love story to an end.
Po Junyu warned Shu Yao earnestly: "Brother, you are indeed not a human being. But as long as you return to Xuanshan, everything can still turn around, and strive to be a human again and reincarnate as soon as possible."
With that said, Po Jun gave him a bottle of elixir and a booklet.
It is said that the elixir is the Heavenly King Baoxin Pill, and it can calm the mind when necessary.
Thousands of reminders and ten thousand instructions, suggesting that he cooperate with the booklet to use when Wei Heng is around.
Shu Yao: "..."
Why didn't he know when Mo Dao took over the jobs of Falling Qingtian and Dazheng Academy?
Again, he entered the Ruthless Dao, not amnesia, let alone dementia.
He knows the nature of breaking the army.
Know what the pill and booklet are.
In a blink of an eye, Po Jun's figure was too far away to be seen.
Sure enough, this is the disadvantage of the ruthless way.
Shu Yao thought.
Even the Splitting Army didn't bother to do it.
******
"Since the demons have retreated, it's time for me to return to Daoxuanjian Mountain."
Upside down the main road of the mountain.
Before going back, he seemed to think of something, turned his head and asked Po Jun casually: "How is Upside Down Sword Mountain now? So what about drawing long smoke?"
Breaking the military:"……"
He thought for a while, trying to whitewash the peace, avoiding the important and neglecting the less important: "Hanging Sword Mountain...it's quite peaceful, drawing long smoke...it's hard work."
No problem.
Jianxiu staggered to the ground and was brainwashed, of course it was quite peaceful.
Yin Changyan also worked very hard to escape the pursuit of Master Xuanshan.
The owner of the inverted mountain nodded in satisfaction, and drifted away.
Po Jun suddenly sympathized with him.
The owner of the Daoxuan Mountain thought that the one waiting for him was the Daoxuanjian Mountain Sword, dressed in white clothes like clouds, and Yin Changyan held his Congkui sword in both hands, waiting in front of him.
On the contrary, the reality is that there are sword cultivators everywhere, rumors flying around, Cong Kui sword hanging alone on a tree, and apprentices running around the world without a trace.
Miserable, really miserable.
******
Shu Yao finally listened to Po Jun's persuasion, and went up to the mountain gate alone with a red dress and a sword.
A disciple stationed at the gate of the mountain stopped him, and Shu Yao replied:
"Mo Dao Shuyao, I'm here to look for Wei Heng."
He no longer cared about the false name of Mozun.
Self-reporting his name is just to tell others who he is, not to explain his status in the world.
Seeing that it was him, the disciples of Xuanshan were all surprised. From the few words that floated out of their conversation with lowered volume, they could also know what kind of outrageous rumors there will be.
Shu Yao didn't care too much.
Others pass on their stories, talk about them, and their reputation is as vague as a cloud of smoke. If they talk about it, what does it matter to him?
Shu Yao came to Xuanmiao Peak, and saw Wei Heng's figure from the bamboo forest.
Standing in the bamboo grove, he has the state of majestic rosy clouds, clouds flying and moon reflecting.
Such as the jade mountain is about to collapse, it is magnificent.
"Why did the Demon Lord come here?"
Wei Heng asked him.
Looking at his appearance and listening to his voice, I couldn't hear much annoyance, as if the bastard who left him before was not Shu Yao.
Wei Heng probably wasn't angry with himself.
Shu Yao knows.
Wei Heng called him Mo Zun, not because Wei Heng had completely cooled his heart and wanted to make a clean break, so that he could end his friendship and righteousness from now on.
It was because Wei Heng knew that he was now cut off from love and love, and he didn't want to cause Shu Yao unnecessary troubles, so he cut off the relationship according to his will.
If he spoke first, then Shu Yao wouldn't have to bear the burden.
Shu Yao was not as good as Wei Heng wanted.
He replied, "I've come to find you."
Shu Yao said: "We used to be connected, and we liked each other very much."
Mahayana's eyesight is terribly detailed.
So it was not difficult for Shu Yao to see Wei Heng's eyelashes trembling.
Wei Heng answered him, "Yes."
In fact, this used to be unnecessary.
He still likes Shu Yao very much.
It's a pity to say it, but it's just a useless effort.
Why bother to say more.
Shu Yao: "It would be too irresponsible to run away without you."
Wei Heng: "You have entered the ruthless way, I don't want you to be entangled. It's not necessary to do it deliberately as before."
"It's actually not that painful."
Shu Yao seriously recalled the previous situation, and replied Wei Heng: "It's not very painful to pretend. After all, it's hard for me to taste emotions such as happiness now. It's the same in everything I do, there is no difference."
"It's better to pretend to be a Taoist companion. If it makes you happy, then pretending to be more important than other things is worth it."
"Anyway, what I do is the same. Of course, your feelings are the most important."
Having said that, Shu Yao was taken aback for a while.
He found that he had lost the ability to empathize, and Wei Heng was still different.
He can take Wei Heng's place and think about Wei Heng.
Speaking of which, the relationship between Shu Yao and Wei Heng is really unusual.
In the previous life, the way of heaven was about to collapse, yin and yang were out of balance, and its own flaws were extremely great, so it was impossible for Wei Heng to cultivate to Mahayana.
Shu Yao never met Wei Heng in his previous life.
Maybe Wei Heng is a mortal with hundreds of millions of people, and he is nothing but all sentient beings.
Or maybe he never came to this world at all.
The way of heaven in this world is different.
Because of the purge that Shu Yao turned into thunder, the way of heaven was enhanced, and Wei Heng was born accordingly, and became the name of Daoist.
In the dark, cause and effect are cast early.
Maybe it's for the sake of implicating cause and effect and arousing Shu Yao's mind. After all, he treats Wei Heng differently from others.
"Ayao, I hope you are well."
Wei Heng said.
The sun and the moon are number one in the world, even if he gambled on his own path 200 years ago, the sword that killed [-] demons never hesitated, and became weak for a moment.
The only one who conceded to Shu Yao.
"But I will be uncomfortable too."
Previously in the abyss, Wei Heng saw that Shu Yao couldn't express his heart, and couldn't smile.
For the first time in his life, he realized that laughter can also be used as a knife.
Every word taps into the heart and goes deep into the heart.
Shu Yao himself didn't think it was difficult to pretend, Wei Heng was different.
He will also be uncomfortable.
The sun and the moon are invincible in all battles, but the sword master is still flesh and blood after all.
At the same time, Shu Yao blurted out:
"Ah Heng, why don't you give me a kiss?"
"Kiss me, and I'll tell you a story."
The reason why he doesn't want to is also very simple.
There is nothing interesting in staying in the world.
Going to the fairyland is nothing interesting.
Even for now.
However, in the world, there are his former lovers, his former friends, and the magic path whose overall situation is yet to be determined.
All are his inescapable responsibilities.
There is no way for Shu Yao to practice the ruthless way.
But whether one cultivates the path of ruthlessness or not, the responsibilities that should be borne are the same.
In this way, the balance in Shu Yao's heart naturally tends to stay in the world.
The trade-off is but a moment.
Shu Yao quickly drew his sword, trying to block the thunder.
No matter how you look at his actions, it doesn't look like he is preparing to obediently accept the baptism of Transcending Tribulation Thunder.
Po Jun whispered: "Shu Yao, are you desperate? You have suffered such a serious injury, but now you still want to fight against Lei Jie?"
Shu Yao said, "I don't want to ascend."
Po Jun: "It's not brother, I understand your feeling that you don't want to ascend, but since you don't want to ascend, why do you want to bring Thunder Tribulation?"
Do you think life is too long to be extravagant, or do you think life is stagnant and not exciting enough?
"Not what I wanted."
Shu Yao said: "There are you in the mortal world, and there are many unfulfilled responsibilities. I can't let go."
Po Jun was nearly collapsed by his few words.
He said with a blank expression: "Trust me, brother, if you are willing to say this when I am working tirelessly on the front line with the affairs of the Demon Dao, I will definitely be moved to the point of tears, and I will be ready to die."
Po Jun paused.
As if trying to suppress his urge to pull out his fan and beat Shu Yao violently: "But what you say now will only make me want to beat you."
"Everyone is a Mahayana practitioner. Before you can say beautiful words, you must first have a lively mouth and a mouth that can speak. You should understand the truth. No matter how beautiful the words are, leaving a corpse that has been struck by lightning will not help. "
If it was Shu Yao in the past, he must first let Po Jun experience being scorched by lightning.
But at this moment, he was able to calm down and listen to Po Jun's words.
Po Jun was concerned about him.
Shu Yao thought.
It would be unreasonable to leave the mess to someone who cared about him.
Besides—
Shu Yao turned his gaze to Wei Heng.
There is far more than one person who cares about him in this world.
He saw Wei Heng closed his eyes, as if he couldn't speak a word.
When he opened his eyes again, all the emotions in Wei Heng's eyes returned to silence one by one, as sinking as the sea, all rivers returned to each other, and the waves were calm.
Wei Heng said a good word.
His words are simple, and his meaning is also very simple.
Whatever you want to do, let go and do it.
He always hoped that Shu Yao would be well and be able to do what he wanted to do.
Wei Heng drew his sword to protect Shu Yao.
Everyone's voices disappeared under the scorching thunder.
Only Po Jun stubbornly refused to shut up, he was a little puzzled and a little broken:
"Brother, I didn't say, if you don't want to fly, don't fly, no one puts a knife on your neck, what is the meaning of this bitter scene you staged?"
Shu Yao didn't know.
He also couldn't understand Wei Heng's action of drawing his sword, to empathize with Po Jun's emotional breakdown.
It was still Po Jun who was held back by Ren Linliu.
Ren Linliu sighed, "Forget it."
Breaking the military:"???"
What counts? ? ?
He's not your brother, he's not the person who should be in charge of your fairyland, is he the one who counts as you say?
I don't even think about Shu Yao's eyes being closed, no matter if he flies into the sky or is smashed to the ground and sleeps forever, he will be considered peaceful.
Wouldn't the rest of me have to work hard for a bunch of messy things in the magic way? ? ?
Ren Linliu said: "He has entered the path of ruthlessness, the seven emotions are cut off, and the six desires are extinguished. It is useless for you to be angry with him."
Only then did Po Jun realize that Ren Linliu's expression was also very heavy.
Also.
Thinking about it in his own shoes, the most important thing is that the apprentice who hadn’t seen him for hundreds of years encountered an inhumane person. He was not only a notorious demon cultivator, but also a heartless person who ran away after practicing the ruthless way——
It should be heavy indeed.
Shu Yao and Wei Heng didn't grab the chance of who was the first to strike the sword faster.
There is a sword that jumps out of the sky, like a dragon flying out of a valley, or a flying phoenix piercing the clouds.
Its sword is no more than an inch wide, and its length is no more than three feet. Under the thunder and lightning that blatantly reflected in a corner of the sky, its magnificent and mighty momentum has not lost a single bit.
As it should be.
This sword has been with its master for thousands of years, and it turned into a thunderbolt and fell in ninety-nine and eighty-one days.
After the thunder, the solitary evil was cleared away, and the world was magnificent.
It should have such boldness.
Shu Yao was startled.
Right.
The cold voice and silent shadow carried the sword for him in his previous life, and accompanied him across ten thousand years. He was the half body of the Thunder of Heavenly Punishment, and guarded the abyss for thousands of years——
He is qualified to cross a thunderstorm and ascend to the upper realm.
Under the law of heaven, all living beings are humble dogs, and all things are equal.
No one stipulates that the sword cannot pass the thunder disaster.
Are you trying to be racist or something?
"brother."
Po Jun's voice was a little trembling: "That, that, isn't it your sword?"
what happened? ? ?
Why can a sword be mixed with Lei Jie?
Are all current swords that powerful? ? ?
The dean of Dazheng Academy looked at the cold silent shadow that was shrouded in thunder and still covered with extraordinary brilliance, and sighed:
"I don't want me to practice for many years, but I was compared with a sword."
The head of Xuanshan has sympathies.
"Is that the point?"
Xuanhe Peak Master said solemnly, "Look, the sword that is crossing the catastrophe is exactly the same as the one in Mozun's hand."
Then the question comes-
What does that sword have to do with the Demon Lord?
Everyone's attention was diverted one after another, with rich expressions and whispers.
Obviously giving free rein to their wild horse-like imaginations.
In the not-too-distant future, the birth of a new secret history script is already in sight.
Jing Guang: "..."
So my master, it really is careless to make friends, right?
He hesitated to speak and looked at Abbot Wuchen, feeling that he had no way to enter, and he didn't know how to tell his master this cruel fact, to expose the sinister world and the cold truth to him.
On the side of Liudao Temple, they couldn't care less.
In their eyes, on their faces, in the air around them—
All distorted into two big characters that stand out:
despair.
Abbot Jiekong said in despair: "Master Patriarch, why are you so overwhelmed that you choose this world specifically for reincarnation?"
The little novice said desperately: "What good time did you choose, and you want to make trouble at this time? Could it be that it is better to hide your strength and bide your time, and stay in peace?"
They no longer cared about bullying their masters and destroying their ancestors and cleaning up their families.
Under their common and sympathetic comrade-in-arms, these are set off as trivial matters.
Abbot Jiekong and the little novice hugged each other and wept.
On the other side, the cold sound and silent shadow received one thunder after another steadily.
It is the half body of the Thunder of Heavenly Punishment, this kind of thunder is not so much a test of thunder to the cold sound and shadow, it is more appropriate to say it is a supplement.
Naturally, it is easy and freehand, and it is not difficult.
If Shu Yao was in his heyday, he would have been in the same situation as Han Sheng Ji Ying.
Shu Yao unconsciously clenched the cold silent shadow in his hand.
The sword hilt is engraved with skin.
Regardless of past and present lives, that is Shu Yao's most familiar touch.
Because the cold voice and silent shadow have accompanied him all the way since he was young.
They have seen the supreme glory together, and they are full of spirits; they also fell on the dangerous road and almost couldn't get up, and they were scarred.
But no matter when and where, Han Sheng Ji Ying is his life and death partner that he can trust with all his heart; it is the biggest reliance to support his straight back; it is also a gleam of light on his way forward.
Even if that ray of light is cold and majestic, it doesn't have the warmth and skin that people in the world want to pursue——
That was also a light.
Precious.
Shu Yao blinked, with unspeakable emotions spreading through her heart like a tide.
At that moment, he was suddenly no longer so surprised at Wei Heng Po Jun's uncharacteristic and fussing.
We are all mere mortals.
Born in the world, it is inevitable that you will be disturbed by the world and suffer from the world.
The last thunderbolt dissipated.
Everyone saw a wonder that was hard to see in the world.
The sky is clear, the blue color is like the water in a lake, and the glaze color of porcelain makes people calm down for no reason, but the thousands of rays of light are like the tail feathers of a phoenix, forming half of the sky from the end of the sky, brilliant and dazzling.
Elegance and beauty, tranquility and extravagance are in perfect harmony, and together they form a beautiful scene in the sky.
The colorful clouds spread out one after another, like a ladder leading to the blue sky, or like a phoenix spreading its wings, trying to carry people soaring upwards, riding the wind for thousands of miles.
At the end of the ladder, there is faint celestial music.
Even if it is one or two sounds that float into the ears while the wind is going with the time, after listening to it, I feel that the world of mortals has been washed away, and all favors and disgraces are forgotten.
What a scene of a fairy family, with continuous auspiciousness.
The only thing that plays out is that the one who climbs the ladder step by step is not a practitioner with a long robe and long sleeves and an elegant fairy posture.
is a sword.
Faced with this situation, everyone really didn't know how to feel.
It can be seen that sometimes, knowing too much may not be a good thing.
The cold voice and silent shadow reached the very end of the ladder.
At this moment, he was already far away from Shu Yao, and he couldn't see each other's eyes clearly.
The cold voice Jiying uttered a sword cry.
That sword chant was very strange.
As we all know, there are only a few kinds of sword sounds, because the materials used to make swords are cold and sharp, and they are indestructible.
But the sound of Han Sheng Ji Ying is different, it means very warm and complicated.
It's like a country song my mother hummed softly when I was young, and it's like a pipa played by a girl I liked when I was a teenager with tears in my eyes.
This time it should be different.
Thinking coldly.
He suffered the catastrophe for Shu Yao. From now on, Shu Yao can live peacefully in this world. As long as his cultivation level reaches, love will soar up whenever he wants.
Wuqing said, as long as there is no Proving Dao Tianlei, it is just the empathy of two thunderstorms in two generations, the people around him are so noisy, and if they are too noisy, they will always slowly recover.
The abyss is covered by Shu Yao's Thunder of Heaven's Punishment, so nothing major will happen.
And myself, guarding the abyss for ten thousand years, can be regarded as repaying the companionship of the whole life.
Now that Shu Yao has a new life, which is completely different from the previous life, he should also go to a different world to see different scenery and breathe.
Shu Yao understood the sword chant.
He curved his lips upwards.
That smile was very thin and shallow, like a wisp of plum blossom fragrance hidden in the shadow of swords and swords, faintly present.
But always refreshing.
Shu Yao said softly: "When you walk in the fairy world in the future, remember to get a better avatar."
The sword he used to be supposed to look good.
He completely forgot that in his previous life, when he practiced the ruthless way to the depths, he completely forgot what it meant to be beautiful, let alone good-looking.
After the thunder tribulation was over, the demon clan returned to stability.
Liudao Temple...Looking at the unstoppable tears of the little novice and Jiekong, and the confusion on their faces, it is clear that their minds have been hit almost destructively, and they will never be able to make troubles again.
Ren Linliu: "After the matter here is over, for the sake of safety, let's take the three people from Liudao Temple back to Xuanshan, and deal with it after the six cases are settled down."
Everyone has no objection.
Xuanhe Peak Master called friends: "It happens to be going to Xuanshan, come to play a table of cards?"
Her tone was deeply resentful: "Thanks to a few bald donkeys, I haven't been able to play a good table of cards for a long time."
Jiang Yunya agreed straight away: "It's easy to say, I can rest assured that Falling into the Blue Sky has Master around."
Represented Jiang Changxing: "???"
The dean also agreed: "I will come after I finish handling the academy's affairs."
The eyes that Jing Guang cast on Abbot Wuchen concealed anticipation.
Now my master should see through their true colors, know that I made a bad friend by mistake, and stop the loss in time.
Hey, the outside world is really dangerous.
Even the seniors of the six sects are so inconsistent.
It seems that people who practice Buddhism like them can only get a side of purity by escaping from the world.
Then, Jing Guang watched his master who was highly respected and regarded as an eminent monk and a great virtue smiled and said: "Okay."
Abbot Wuchen said calmly: "Jingguang takes care of the affairs of Wuwang Temple, so I don't need to worry about it."
Jing Guang: "???"
Ah? ? ?
He couldn't believe his hearing during the Mahayana period, and even suspected that he had experienced hearing problems after successive airport shocks.
It was probably because his expression was too horrified and his reaction was too violent, which actually alarmed Ren Linliu and Jiang Changxing.
Ren Linliu patted him on the shoulder sympathetically: "Just get used to it."
Jiang Changxing's tone was full of vicissitudes: "There is no way."
Jing Guang: "???"
So what happened during his retreat?
Everyone went back to their sects.
The devil presumably was frightened by Shu Yao's thunderstorm, and refused to go to the devil's way, but returned to Xuanshan.
"No, really no need."
Po Jun persuaded Shu Yao, "If you think about it, there are me and the Seventh Princess in the Demonic Dao, and the remaining Gusha are either soldiers and crab generals, or frightened birds. What is there to be afraid of?"
Po Jun thought deeply.
If Shu Yao and Wei Heng collapsed, what they would face would be Sun Moon Zhao Bi and the entire Xuanshan Mountain.
Far more terrifying than those of Gu Sha.
He spared no effort and tried his best to persuade Shu Yao: "By the way, brother, you entered the ruthless way, do you not remember the past between you and Daoist? Let me tell you."
What Po Jun said was such a tactful love story that shed tears.
Shu Yao: "..."
He originally wanted to say that he just entered the path of ruthlessness, not amnesia, let alone dementia, he still remembers the past clearly.
Why didn't he know that there was such a scene as "the idiot respects the heavens and the earth, and the greedy wolf cuts off love and love"? ? ?
When the words came to his lips, Shu Yao thought, forget it.
He followed Po Jun with a stern voice, and echoed the heartbroken accusation: "You are right."
It's really inhuman for him to blame Wei Heng.
Breaking the military:"……"
He couldn't believe his ears.
Oh my god, Shu Yao actually agreed with him.
What does this mean?
It means that Shu Yao's conscience is still there, and there is still room for redemption.
Po Jun was almost in tears.
Sure enough, Shu Yao, who has entered the path of ruthlessness, has a gentle temper and is easy to talk.
If it weren't for worrying about the sun and the moon shining on the wall, Po Jun really wanted to burn incense and worship Buddha, and begged Shu Yao to persevere in the ruthless way.
He spoke dryly, and finally brought Shu Yao's poignant love story to an end.
Po Junyu warned Shu Yao earnestly: "Brother, you are indeed not a human being. But as long as you return to Xuanshan, everything can still turn around, and strive to be a human again and reincarnate as soon as possible."
With that said, Po Jun gave him a bottle of elixir and a booklet.
It is said that the elixir is the Heavenly King Baoxin Pill, and it can calm the mind when necessary.
Thousands of reminders and ten thousand instructions, suggesting that he cooperate with the booklet to use when Wei Heng is around.
Shu Yao: "..."
Why didn't he know when Mo Dao took over the jobs of Falling Qingtian and Dazheng Academy?
Again, he entered the Ruthless Dao, not amnesia, let alone dementia.
He knows the nature of breaking the army.
Know what the pill and booklet are.
In a blink of an eye, Po Jun's figure was too far away to be seen.
Sure enough, this is the disadvantage of the ruthless way.
Shu Yao thought.
Even the Splitting Army didn't bother to do it.
******
"Since the demons have retreated, it's time for me to return to Daoxuanjian Mountain."
Upside down the main road of the mountain.
Before going back, he seemed to think of something, turned his head and asked Po Jun casually: "How is Upside Down Sword Mountain now? So what about drawing long smoke?"
Breaking the military:"……"
He thought for a while, trying to whitewash the peace, avoiding the important and neglecting the less important: "Hanging Sword Mountain...it's quite peaceful, drawing long smoke...it's hard work."
No problem.
Jianxiu staggered to the ground and was brainwashed, of course it was quite peaceful.
Yin Changyan also worked very hard to escape the pursuit of Master Xuanshan.
The owner of the inverted mountain nodded in satisfaction, and drifted away.
Po Jun suddenly sympathized with him.
The owner of the Daoxuan Mountain thought that the one waiting for him was the Daoxuanjian Mountain Sword, dressed in white clothes like clouds, and Yin Changyan held his Congkui sword in both hands, waiting in front of him.
On the contrary, the reality is that there are sword cultivators everywhere, rumors flying around, Cong Kui sword hanging alone on a tree, and apprentices running around the world without a trace.
Miserable, really miserable.
******
Shu Yao finally listened to Po Jun's persuasion, and went up to the mountain gate alone with a red dress and a sword.
A disciple stationed at the gate of the mountain stopped him, and Shu Yao replied:
"Mo Dao Shuyao, I'm here to look for Wei Heng."
He no longer cared about the false name of Mozun.
Self-reporting his name is just to tell others who he is, not to explain his status in the world.
Seeing that it was him, the disciples of Xuanshan were all surprised. From the few words that floated out of their conversation with lowered volume, they could also know what kind of outrageous rumors there will be.
Shu Yao didn't care too much.
Others pass on their stories, talk about them, and their reputation is as vague as a cloud of smoke. If they talk about it, what does it matter to him?
Shu Yao came to Xuanmiao Peak, and saw Wei Heng's figure from the bamboo forest.
Standing in the bamboo grove, he has the state of majestic rosy clouds, clouds flying and moon reflecting.
Such as the jade mountain is about to collapse, it is magnificent.
"Why did the Demon Lord come here?"
Wei Heng asked him.
Looking at his appearance and listening to his voice, I couldn't hear much annoyance, as if the bastard who left him before was not Shu Yao.
Wei Heng probably wasn't angry with himself.
Shu Yao knows.
Wei Heng called him Mo Zun, not because Wei Heng had completely cooled his heart and wanted to make a clean break, so that he could end his friendship and righteousness from now on.
It was because Wei Heng knew that he was now cut off from love and love, and he didn't want to cause Shu Yao unnecessary troubles, so he cut off the relationship according to his will.
If he spoke first, then Shu Yao wouldn't have to bear the burden.
Shu Yao was not as good as Wei Heng wanted.
He replied, "I've come to find you."
Shu Yao said: "We used to be connected, and we liked each other very much."
Mahayana's eyesight is terribly detailed.
So it was not difficult for Shu Yao to see Wei Heng's eyelashes trembling.
Wei Heng answered him, "Yes."
In fact, this used to be unnecessary.
He still likes Shu Yao very much.
It's a pity to say it, but it's just a useless effort.
Why bother to say more.
Shu Yao: "It would be too irresponsible to run away without you."
Wei Heng: "You have entered the ruthless way, I don't want you to be entangled. It's not necessary to do it deliberately as before."
"It's actually not that painful."
Shu Yao seriously recalled the previous situation, and replied Wei Heng: "It's not very painful to pretend. After all, it's hard for me to taste emotions such as happiness now. It's the same in everything I do, there is no difference."
"It's better to pretend to be a Taoist companion. If it makes you happy, then pretending to be more important than other things is worth it."
"Anyway, what I do is the same. Of course, your feelings are the most important."
Having said that, Shu Yao was taken aback for a while.
He found that he had lost the ability to empathize, and Wei Heng was still different.
He can take Wei Heng's place and think about Wei Heng.
Speaking of which, the relationship between Shu Yao and Wei Heng is really unusual.
In the previous life, the way of heaven was about to collapse, yin and yang were out of balance, and its own flaws were extremely great, so it was impossible for Wei Heng to cultivate to Mahayana.
Shu Yao never met Wei Heng in his previous life.
Maybe Wei Heng is a mortal with hundreds of millions of people, and he is nothing but all sentient beings.
Or maybe he never came to this world at all.
The way of heaven in this world is different.
Because of the purge that Shu Yao turned into thunder, the way of heaven was enhanced, and Wei Heng was born accordingly, and became the name of Daoist.
In the dark, cause and effect are cast early.
Maybe it's for the sake of implicating cause and effect and arousing Shu Yao's mind. After all, he treats Wei Heng differently from others.
"Ayao, I hope you are well."
Wei Heng said.
The sun and the moon are number one in the world, even if he gambled on his own path 200 years ago, the sword that killed [-] demons never hesitated, and became weak for a moment.
The only one who conceded to Shu Yao.
"But I will be uncomfortable too."
Previously in the abyss, Wei Heng saw that Shu Yao couldn't express his heart, and couldn't smile.
For the first time in his life, he realized that laughter can also be used as a knife.
Every word taps into the heart and goes deep into the heart.
Shu Yao himself didn't think it was difficult to pretend, Wei Heng was different.
He will also be uncomfortable.
The sun and the moon are invincible in all battles, but the sword master is still flesh and blood after all.
At the same time, Shu Yao blurted out:
"Ah Heng, why don't you give me a kiss?"
"Kiss me, and I'll tell you a story."
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