hell in disguise

The flames from heaven are too hot, so hot that there is no room for turning around, and extremely hot is cold, so hot that it is freezing cold.

The fire burned quickly, and it was wiped out in a flash.But it still seemed to be burning and burning in Yan Fei's pupils, as if it would never go out again.

Wei Tuo turned his head and saw that the person standing motionless on the steps was the target of his trip.Overjoyed in his heart, he concentrated the hot and pure divine power in his body on the vajra in his hand, and his arms formed an arc in the air.The divine soldier charged towards Yan Fei's heart with flames that burned the sky and the earth.In just a moment, this greatest threat to the entire Heavenly Court will disappear from the world, and the merit of killing demons will surely make him blessed and last for countless kalpas.

However, at the last moment, a divine power that was purer and ancient than his suddenly descended from the sky, crashing down in front of Yan Fei, forming an indestructible shield.Wei Tuo's vajra slammed into it with a clang, and the two opposing forces immediately stirred up the airflow and swirled violently, and the clouds above the head also rolled restlessly.The vajra continued to strike unrelentingly, but unfortunately exhausted in the end and was recalled by Wei Tuo.However, the golden light gradually faded away, revealing a white figure with a fairy air.

Wei Tuo opened his eyes slightly, "This fairy...is you!"

As the light rotated, only a pair of dark eyes with a sly smile could be seen.Immediately, the pure holy light enveloped Yan Fei completely, rose into the air like fireworks, scattered into countless numbers, and galloped away in all directions.

"Don't let them run away! Chase me!" Wei Tuo roared.

All the heavenly soldiers appeared from the clouds at this time, but the dozens of holy lights were all pure and hot, and it was impossible to tell which one was the real one, so the soldiers had to divide into groups to chase each other.

But Wei Tuo knew in his heart that the chances were slim.

One of the spells that the cunning Asu Yun is best at is the avatar technique.It can be thousands of incarnations at the same time, and even Ziwei God can't tell the real from the fake.

It turned out that it was Asuyun who personally guarded the human being. It seems that Changgeng Xingjun speculates that this person has Bo Xun's heavenly or earthly soul.It's hateful that he thought that Asu Yun had already gone to the Shura Dao, so it seems that the one who went there was just an incarnation...

Wei Tuo clenched his lips angrily, looking at the sky that was clearing up little by little.

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Yan Fei remembered that when he was a child, his master taught him martial arts. Starting from the most basic steps, it took more than an hour to do a horse stance.If it is a sunny day, the sweat will soak the clothes and flow into the eyes, which will sting painfully.

Listening to him complaining again and again, the master never softened his heart.Exposed to the sun like him, the master's silver hair glistened, his stern face was unrelenting, critical eyes scrutinized his posture, and he held a wicker in his hand, even if he bent a little, the willow would immediately Hit him on the waist, "Straighten!" An unquestionable command.

Yan Fei cried, "Master, I've been walking for a month, when will it end..."

"Wait until your foot is stable. Those monks in Shaolin Temple sometimes have to practice for ten years."

"What?! Ten years?!" Yan Feiai yelled, "I don't want to practice anymore!"

Tan Yangzi stared, "What did you say?!"

Yan Fei, who was still only nine years old, flinched, slightly lowered his head and looked at his stern master pitifully, "Compared with this, I want to learn spells... the spell of red impermanence..."

Tan Yangzi narrowed his eyes slightly, making Yan Fei's scalp tingle, wondering if Master was going to lose his temper again.As a result, Tan Yangzi just sighed and threw the wicker aside, "Forget it, that's all for today. Continue tomorrow."

Yan Fei immediately fell to the ground, gasping for breath.Then he got up crookedly, beat his waist and rubbed his legs, and grinned, twisting that beautiful smiling face out of shape.

Tan Yangzi looked at it with a hint of a smile, but he was worried a lot.

Seeing that Master seemed to have something on his mind, Yan Fei hurried to Shi Shi, and handed the bamboo tube filled with spring water under the shade of a tree to Master like a treasure, "Drink water, Master!"

"I'm not thirsty, you drink."

"Oh!" Yan Fei gulped down most of the drink, fearing that the master would be thirsty soon, there was still some left.He let out a satisfied "ah—" sound, and wiped the water stains on his mouth and the sweat on his face with his sleeve.He raised his head and smiled brightly at Master, "Master, when will you teach me spells?"

Tan Yangzi rubbed his forehead with his hands as if he had a headache, "I shouldn't have told you..."

Tan Yangzi only told Yan Fei his true identity as a hell ghost guard a few days ago, mainly because he couldn't hide it.After all, Yan Fei had to be with him every day, and soon realized that he was not an ordinary Taoist ghost hunter.In addition, he has to go back to hell from time to time. Although he is pretending that he is "retreating", how can anyone retreat without breathing?

Ever since he said that Qinghongwuchang often appeared in pairs, and that he was the exception because his Hongwuchang had died, and he didn't want a new Hongwuchang, Yan Fei had been pestering him all day long to ask for a new one. Hongwuchang, who learned the magic of Hongwuchang, kept saying that he wanted to be a master.

Tan Yangzi only took him as a joke, he didn't know how serious Yan Fei was.

From the time he saw Tan Yangzi's slightly terrifying and stern face under the stick, he felt inexplicably that he had found his belonging.

Obviously, this person does not seem to be the type who will make people feel close, but the moment Yan Fei lay on his back and sniffed his scent, there was an inexplicable, long-lasting, engraved in the depths of his soul. familiarity.As if this is the person he is looking for in this life, this is the other half that can make him complete.

How strange, although he is still young, he has seen so many things in the theater troupe, and knows that the other half of men in this world should be women.But why did he strongly feel that this strange man who is not gentle or kind at all and looks fierce, and he doesn't know whether he is old or young is the person he is looking for?

As time went by, this mixed feeling of dependence, admiration, admiration, and longing gradually added another kind of dark emotion...

He wanted to have Master completely and completely, to possess everything about him alone...

If becoming Hongwuchang allows him to have a master, he will become Hongwuchang.If going to hell is the only way for him to have a master, he will go to hell.That's what he thinks.

So he resorted to his most powerful trump card - acting coquettishly.He held Tan Yangzi's green sleeves with both hands, raised his eyes with aura and said in a sweet voice, "Master, teach me! Teach me! I will study hard, definitely more seriously than now!"

Seeing him like this, Tan Yangzi felt even more headache.He pointed at Yan Fei's forehead with his finger, and gently pushed back, "You evil disciple, why are you so disobedient! How can a disciple be picky about what the master teaches?"

"But I'm not good at practicing martial arts."

Tan Yangzi looked down at this wayward child, slowly squatted down, and looked at Yan Fei seriously, "If you don't learn martial arts, someone will bully you in the future, how can you protect yourself?"

"Master, you will protect me!"

Tan Yangzi showed a helpless smile, "What if I'm not here one day?"

Yan Fei's expression changed suddenly, a sudden panic captured his face, and he almost turned into the little boy who was almost beaten to death in the ruined temple again, "Impossible!"

Tan Yangzi said, "I'm just a little Qingwuchang, not even the most powerful Qingwuchang. Maybe one day I meet a powerful ghost and beat me to death, or I meet someone who is in a bad mood The immortal set me on fire, what do you do?"

"Impossible! No way!"

Tan Yangzi was amused by his childish retort, "How do you know it won't?"

Yan Fei bit his lip, and replied, "Because I will protect Master too!"

A small nine-year-old child, staring at a pair of innocent but persistent eyes, vowed to protect his master, the most important person in his life.

In the misty light and shadow, Tan Yangzi's expression became gentle, and he looked so good-looking, "Since you want to protect me, you should practice martial arts well. Even if you are red and impermanent, you will need to use martial arts one day."

Since that day, Yan Fei never complained again.Even if the master didn't ask him to practice martial arts, he would take the initiative to run under the sun and take a stride.After all, he has already sworn that he wants to become stronger. Only in this way can he protect Master and not lose Master.

But he broke his promise.

He didn't become strong and failed to protect the master.So, he lost his master.

Yan Fei refused to wake up, because he knew what he would face when he woke up.

In this universe, there is nothing worth waking up.

"Yan Fei! Yan Fei!" It was Liu Yusheng's voice, "I know you're awake."

He still wouldn't wake up.

"I know you're suffering, but it's not safe right now. Heavenly Soldiers are looking for you everywhere, as are people from the Immortal Medicine Sect! We must leave the Central Plains as soon as possible!"

leave?

Leaving the Central Plains...to the grassland...to the desert...to the Western Regions...

It was he who told the master, he said that he would go far away with the master...

But now the master is gone, even if he goes to the grasslands, to the desert, to the western regions, to the ends of the earth, to the end of the universe, to search through the six realms of reincarnation life after life, he will still not be able to find the master.

Master left, completely gone, vanished into ashes, and there is no afterlife.

He is still alive...

Why...why do you live in such pain?No purpose, no soul, nothing left.

No, there is one more thing...

Hate...the hottest, strongest, blood and sulfurous hatred that can burn bones to pieces...

He obviously didn't want to fight for anything, and he didn't want to know anything.He didn't have those grand ideals of Bo Xun in his heart, his heart was too small to accommodate sentient beings of the six realms.He only cares about one person, only wants one person, and is only willing to follow one person.

But they... they took this man away.

They gave this person endless suffering, regardless of whether he was forced into that by the world and the dark heart... They only know that they are high above the ground, standing on the highest point of all morals, condemning even a little bit of bias, and not allowing even a little bit of bias. A trace of gray, unwilling to listen to even the slightest doubt.But they themselves can do the most evil and dirty deeds in the world, sacrifice others in order to keep their own blessings and rights, and they still have to play the banner of kindness and loftiness.

The living beings of the Six Paths, what they saw was nothing but ants like a vast ocean.Occasionally crush dozens or even hundreds of them, so what's the problem?They have received too many benefits, lived too comfortably, held power for too long, and forgot... In fact, they themselves are also ants...

They will also be swallowed, shredded, and crushed into a little stain on the ground by greater and more powerful forces...

Yan Fei suddenly opened his eyes, and there was no light in the dark pupils, as dead as Kunlun returning to the ruins.

Liu Yusheng looked happy, "Yan Fei! You finally woke up! How do you feel? Is there any discomfort?"

They were hiding on an unnamed island in the East China Sea at this time, but it was only a tiny place, surrounded by turbulent sea water in all directions.The tide is booming, and it beats the fine sand on the shore, leaving a few stranded and struggling fish.

Yan Fei sat up, gently brushed the messy hair on his forehead with his hands, and carefully combed the hair neatly.Then he stood up and brushed off the sand from his robe.

"Yan Fei?"

"Liu Yusheng, I've changed my mind." He looked at the end of the sea, at the distant place where the clouds were surging, "I want to go back to Penglai Island, get back my master's body, and then go to Shura Road... to get me back. soul."