When Bai Yueguang holds the script

Luanwu seldom thinks about the past.

Many people think that Daoist Luanwu is aloof and strong like a monster. In the past, he must have been a young genius, and the place where the long knife fell was full of vigor.

Only Luanwu knew clearly that those days were not as... worry-free as everyone imagined.

It looks like a bright and delicious pastry, but the inside is full of mold.

Luanwu has an unusual master—the previous suzerain of the Sword Sect, "Impermanence Sword" Bai Chen.

In the eyes of everyone, this suzerain has a bad temper but an image of integrity, and occasionally gets angry for inexplicable reasons.

In view of the fact that most of Bai Chen's relatives and friends died in the war between humans and demons, such a small shortcoming seems to be understandable.

But for Luanwu, her perception of this master is more complicated.

This person brought her back from the battlefield of gods and demons when she was still a baby, concealed her identity as a hybrid of human and demon, brought her up, and taught her the sword skills her mother used to use.

At the same time, it was this person who repeated the tragedy of her parents over and over again, emphasizing her dirty blood, and told her - you have monster blood in your body, you can't escape that curse, you will be like all monsters , Destroy all the cherished things.

When he was very young, Luanwu was afraid of her, and when he grew up, Luanwu felt sorry for her.

If it was in the past, Luanwu would not like others to know this.

These ancient scars cannot be healed and will not get better. Every time they are opened, they will hurt a little bit, and it will feel better to pretend that they don't exist.

But if it's her little apprentice... Luanwu thought, even her little apprentices are willing to jump off the Demon Realm with her, so she has nothing to be timid about.

Her little apprentice...

Luanwu stared at Zhu Zhihan, his gaze dropped slightly, and landed on the Buddhist beads on Zhu Zhihan's wrist, with a gentle expression.

When she was persuaded by the sudden appearance of Xiaotuanzi and made a mutual contract, she actually...felt a little bit of joy despicably.

At that time, the demon lord came to the world. In order to protect Zhu Zhihan, she released the other half of her blood from the imprisonment.

At that moment, she understood her intentions.

Just like what Xinyin said - 'You rejected her, you regretted it'.

Xinyin is transformed by her selfish desire, and she is her true self without responsibility and restraint.

Through the heavy flames, she closed the barrier and looked at the anxious face of the little apprentice, feeling an unprecedented peace of mind.

It's funny to say that the word "restraint" has been used for half of her life, and she didn't realize her true self until such a juncture.

She would rather break her own principles and transform into a demon to protect her.

I don't want to let her go, I want her to stay.

I don't want her to pay attention to other people, just want her to watch me.

If this is the one she likes, she has already penetrated into it and cannot extricate herself.

It's a pity that I woke up too late.

As soon as I understood all this, I was faced with parting.

For a moment, she wanted to desperately tell the other party what she really thought - I like you too.

However, she is going to be possessed by the demon, and the best result is to die with the demon leader. Even if she wins, will the one who survives be the original her?

How could she be so selfish and make disciple remember her for the rest of her life?

So she just looked deeply at the little apprentice: "Master doesn't hate you, Master feels very lucky."

Very lucky to meet you.

After you came, the relationship between me and the disciples of the Sword Sect became closer without knowing it. They seemed to be no longer so afraid of me, but they enjoyed some excitement that they hadn't had in so many years.

The falling snow in the northern border, the vast expanse of mist in the Hehuan Sect, and the spring, summer, autumn and winter of the Sword Sect have all been seen together.

These are all brought by you.

At that time, with the mood of seeing her for the last time, she traced the appearance of her beloved in her heart, and then with the last bit of reason, she locked him in the barrier and sent the barrier away from this place.

She didn't expect that the other party would come back, nor did she expect... In the end, her little apprentice followed her and came here.

Now they have formed a contract, one will prosper, and the other will suffer, just like a rope was suddenly tied to her falling.

She has no reason to back down.

During the time when the contract was formed, Luanwu thought a lot.

Among them, what I think about the most is... the way the little apprentice's eyes were red and weeping when he was undergoing trials in the Hehuan Sect, when his mind was revealed.

She made the little apprentice sad.

Previously, she thought of cold treatment, but now she felt, how could she be willing?

I will not do it again.

She is a person who is used to avoiding, too close and intense emotions will make her feel overwhelmed, but for the sake of the little apprentice, she wants to give it a try.

No one should sit back and enjoy what others have to offer.

She has to learn to be nice to her.

……

the other side.

Zhu Zhihan frowned unconsciously as he watched the master-student conversation, or Bai Chen's unilateral venting.

Bai Chen sat on the seat, propped his head with his hands, looked tired, and waved his hands.

Luan Wu then left.

Zhu Zhihan felt that inexplicable suction again, and followed Luanwu to float outside.

The gloomy palace was left behind, Zhu Zhihan turned his head, passed the half-opened door, and only saw half a screen embroidered with landscape pictures.

In her opinion, this is really not the way a normal master and apprentice should get along.

Even her former master, Danqi, would not vent her dissatisfaction to her apprentices like this master—what the master said just now was obviously to stimulate Luanwu.

Zhu Zhihan manipulated his thoughts and floated to the side of the still young Luanwu.

The little girl is still young, standing only as high as her shoulders, her lips are pursed, she doesn't know how much she was affected by those words just now.

Zhu Zhihan's heart softened when he saw it, and he really wanted to touch her head.

It's a pity that she is now a soul body, and there is no place where she meets this world.

Luanwu walked down the mountain road and walked all the way to the martial arts field halfway up the mountain.

The Martial arts field here is only two or three points similar to Zhu Zhihan's impression. Not only is it much larger in scale, but it also has dazzling facilities and weapons.

Luanwu randomly took a wooden knife from the shelf, and began to practice.

Because he is not tall enough, wielding such a long knife is like a child holding a big ax that does not match him. However, Luanwu did it very seriously. When he swung the knife, the arc of his arm stretched out very gracefully.

Zhu Zhihan just 'sat' at the side and watched, not feeling bored at all.

She thought, it turned out that Master also practiced swords like this when he was very young.

From the first day she came into contact with Luanwu, Luanwu's strength remained in her heart, even when she was affected by the other half's blood and was not clear enough, in her eyes, Luanwu was also strong.

At this time, she suddenly realized that before becoming the well-known Daoist, Luanwu also had such a period when he was still weak and would fluctuate his mood because of other people's words.

Just thinking about it, I suddenly heard a familiar voice: "...Senior Sister!"

Turning his head to look, in the distance, Xiao Tumeng ran over.

It was only when Zhu Zhihan got closer that he realized that Tu Meng's face was ashamed, his clothes were dirty with gravel, and there was a tear on his forehead.

Tu Meng looked at Luanwu with bright eyes: "Master will not punish you! Let me tell you, as long as you give in, Master will definitely not be angry again."

Obviously, she didn't know the kindness and resentment between Luanwu and Baichen.

Luan Wu took a cool look at her: "Where did you get this body of soil?"

It was only then that Tu Meng realized what he looked like now, his eyes dodged for a moment, and he stumbled: "I just... fell."

"Did you fall?"

Luanwu put down his knife and suddenly took a step in Tu Meng's direction.

Tu Meng retreated subconsciously: "...Oops!"

It turned out that there was a small stone behind, and when Tu Meng stepped back, he stepped on it and slipped a buttock.

She covered her ass and grinned.

Luanwu was silent for a moment: "It's not impossible."

Tu Meng: "...Woo."

Luanwu walked up to her, bent slightly, and handed her his right hand: "Get up."

Tu Meng was aggrieved and stood up with Luanwu's strength, but Luanwu patted her on the ground without complaint: "Does it hurt?"

Most people are like this, they can endure grievances when no one cares about them, but once someone comforts them, they can't bear it anymore, not to mention that Tu Meng is still a child.

She suddenly cried into a little face.

Luanwu: "..."

Zhu Zhihan opened his eyes.

Unexpected, unexpected, such a reliable Uncle Tu Meng, when he was young...

Although Luanwu had a serious face, she still took out her handkerchief and patiently wiped away the tears and dust from her face.

When Tu Meng's crying gradually subsided, Luan Wu suddenly said: "So what is the reason for this?"

Tu Meng hiccupped in fright.

Luanwu lowered her eyes, whenever she showed this appearance, she always looked very intimidating.

Tu Meng faltered for a long time, but still couldn't match the majesty of the senior sister, and whispered: "It's not those people from Yulin Peak who speak ill of the senior sister..."

Zhu Zhihan listened to Tu Meng slowly explain what happened.

The Sword Sect in its heyday was not the one in Zhu Zhihan's impression. Apart from the main peak, there were thirteen other peaks, all of which were disciples of the Sword Sect.

Yulin Peak is one of them.

Yu Linfeng has a senior brother who thinks he has participated in some battles between humans and demons, and has "deep" qualifications. He regards himself as the No. 1 of the younger generation, and makes other disciples listen to him and even worship him, making everyone miserable.

However, that senior brother had some relationship with the peak master, and the suzerain Bai Chen didn't care about it, so everyone had no way to complain, so they had to accept it.

However, later the suzerain accepted Luanwu and Tu Meng.

That senior brother proclaimed himself No. 1, but after all, he was a side branch. With the suzerain's personal heir, he became infamous.

In addition, Luan Wu is actually a genius in cultivation, he was born with a foundation, and now he is not yet at the age of Ji, he is already a golden elixir, which is close to Yuanying, and that senior brother is mediocre, and he will be eliminated soon after this continues. catch up.

Everyone has a heart of jealousy, not to mention that this senior brother himself is extremely vain and small-minded.This is the second unpleasantness.

The result of the superposition of the two phases is that this person has repeatedly troubled Luanwu.

This time he said bad things about Luanwu, which was heard by Tu Meng, or he said it to Tu Meng on purpose.

In short, Tu Meng's eyes were red with anger, and a conflict broke out with his group. Tu Meng was still young at this time, and his cultivation base was not as terrifying as Luan Wu's progress. He was only comparable to his peers, not that group at all His opponent was humiliated instead.

Luanwu paused when he heard this.

After a while, she patted Tu Meng's little face crying like a cat, and said, "I see."

Zhu Zhihan blinked, at this moment the screen suddenly changed.

Still at the main peak of Dao Zong.

She saw Luanwu, who was only as high as her shoulders, holding a knife, and suddenly slapped a man with a mouse-eyed deer head to the ground.

She seemed to hear a bone crack.

Besides this man, there were other people lying on the ground.

——It must be the person who broke his mouth and bullied Tu Meng.

Zhu Zhihan couldn't help being speechless.

Just now she was still feeling depressed, wishing to show Tu Meng's junior uncle a head start.Unexpectedly, Luanwu's mobility is stronger than her.

Speaking of which... Luanwu's cultivation base at this time is still golden elixir Dzogchen.

Among the people lying on the ground, the strongest one is in the early stage of Yuanying, and the remaining Jindan and Foundation Establishment are different.

Zhu Zhihan is clear that even if there is only a small difference between Yuanying's initial stage and Jindan's Great Consummation, it is the gap between heaven and earth.

With this level of cultivation, Luanwu beat this person even more?

I have to say, it's a little cool...

It is worthy of being a master!

Don't underestimate it even when you are young!

When Luanwu was fighting, Tu Meng hid in a small forest not far away in order to avoid accidental injury.

Seeing that it was completely over, he ran out.

"Senior Sister is good - amazing!" Tu Meng stretched out both hands and gestured, drawing a big circle.

Luanwu retracted the saber, hung it on his waist, and nodded slightly: "They are too weak."

Deal with the endgame.

Tu Meng said that her heart was still traumatized, and she had to go down the mountain to play!

Luanwu looked at her helplessly: "You just want to play, right?"

Tu Meng: "Hey, there is a great festival tonight. Let's go! Senior sister is also together!"

Luanwu pretended to think for a while, and then reluctantly agreed: "For the sake of your injury."

Zhu Zhihan just followed the two of them and experienced the customs of the sword sect hundreds of years ago.

When the Sword Sect was prominent, not only did it control a vast area, but it also had a very prosperous trading market.

Just by casually taking a look at the side of the road, Zhu Zhihan saw several big disciples walking through it.

It seems that the sword sect was still a great hub in the past.

At the foot of such a sword sect, the festival held is unimaginably extravagant for ordinary people.

"There are so many lanterns! They are floating in the air!"

Tu Meng raised her neck and looked up into the sky. In the dark night, the warm orange light looked very attractive.

Seeing her like this, the old grandfather stall owner who made lanterns next to her felt compassionate, and said, "How is it? Would you like to choose a lantern to fly? I'll give you a cheaper price!"

Tu Meng looked excited.

Luanwu poured cold water on her: "What's so special about being able to fly upwards? But if you work hard at ordinary times, when you get to the golden core, you can fly even faster than these lanterns."

Tu Meng pursed her mouth: "My talent is not as good as yours, Senior Sister... and I also want to learn how to control things when I go to Jindan, and I will break my leg!"

Seeing that she was about to cry, Luanwu still softened his heart: "Choose one."

Only then did Tu Meng smile happily.

"Hmm..." She looked at the appearance of many lanterns hanging on the booth, and felt troubled, "They all look good."

After a while, she pointed to a lantern and said, "Senior Sister, how about this one?"

Tu Meng thought that the senior sister who didn't care about these things would definitely answer "anything is fine".

However, Luanwu glanced at the lantern, but frowned: "...don't want goldfish."

Tu Meng was startled.

Luanwu repeated again: "No goldfish."

Tu Meng came back to her senses: "Oh, senior sister, do you hate goldfish? It's rare to see a senior sister who hates something. Then I want this bird, let the bird eat the goldfish!"

Luanwu turned her face away: "I'm not... Forget it, it's up to you."

Tu Meng put down the lantern, and the two watched the lantern rise into the sky.

In the mortal world, lanterns are placed in the river.The world of comprehension is different, probably to set boundaries with mortals, or for cultivators, the night sky with star belts is also a long river.

Tu Meng: "Senior sister, I made a wish. Senior sister, did you make a wish?"

"No."

"Maybe you are one, senior sister!"

"boring."

Tu Meng didn't force it either: "Okay then, I'll divide the wish in half!"

Zhu Zhihan watched from the side, and couldn't help but feel relieved.

Unexpectedly, the way that Uncle Tu Meng and his master got along in the past was like this, but Uncle Tu Meng was the unconstrained one, very different from the Uncle Tu later.

However, this relaxation did not last the whole night after all.

Luanwu received a message from the paper crane.

Tu Meng caught a glimpse of her slightly changed expression, and asked curiously, "What's the matter? Who sent it?"

Luanwu said concisely: "Master."

Tu Meng nodded: "Oh, what did the old man say?"

Luanwu closed his eyes and relaxed his tone after a while: "I said that I taught those boys a lesson today. It's not a big deal. Let me go over there. Let's go back to the sect."

In fact, she was the only one who was called in the letter, but she was worried about leaving Tu Meng alone in this city, so she had to end tonight's trip.

Tu Meng showed a disappointed look: "Are you going back now?"

However, she still tried her best to make herself look like a mature adult: "Okay, since the master sent a message, we will go back."

Zhu Zhihan looked at Luanwu's profile, and had some bad premonition in his heart.

It seemed that something she had been wondering for a long time was about to be revealed before her eyes.

She has no intention of prying into secrets.

But that's out of her control.

The scene in front of him changed again.

Zhu Zhihan saw Luanwu walking on a gravel path surrounded by bamboo forests.

Tu Meng is missing, but he is not with Luanwu.

Zhu Zhihan is not unfamiliar with this place—isn't this the back mountain of the Sword Sect?

She understood quickly.

Is this the place Bai Chen told Luan Wu to go to?Bai Chen lives in the back mountain?

In her anxiety, before she could guess in an unreliable direction, she saw that the stone road had come to an end.

A court is located there.

The courtyard was built in a very grand style. There was a peach blossom tree in front of the hall, and the fallen flowers flew in the wind.In the center of the courtyard, there is a plaque with the words "Xiaotanshi" written on it.

Zhu Zhihan felt that these three words were somewhat familiar.

While she was looking up at the plaque, Luanwu was also standing in front of this courtyard, looking up.

It's just that compared to Zhu Zhihan's simple curiosity, Luanwu's emotions are darker and more complicated.

When Luanwu opened the door and walked in, Zhu Zhihan finally remembered why she felt familiar.

When he was first reborn, in order to gain Luanwu's attention and become Luanwu's apprentice, Zhu Zhihan once threatened him with a secret in Luanwu's heart.

Those secrets are vague, Zhu Zhihan barely read them from the script, one of them is "Little Sandalwood Room".

Wouldn't it be this...

Reality didn't give Zhu Zhihan time to struggle, Luanwu walked into the small sandalwood room, and Zhu Zhihan was sucked in by a suction force.

Because of this, she saw what Luan Wu saw.

The interior of this small sandalwood room is wider than what you can see from the outside.

If you use any description, it is more appropriate to say that it is a mustard space.

In this mustard space, there are desks, shelves, and collections of ordinary sandalwood rooms, but apart from these, there is a transparent wall surrounded by four sides.

Luanwu walked into the door, the door behind her closed automatically with a creak, and the wall was also tightly stitched.

And what made Zhu Zhihan feel his scalp go numb was not because of this, but...

Outside the wall, many huge, golden-red goldfish swam their tails and swam around their area.

At first glance, people can't help but hold their breath.

After a while, when Luanwu made a movement, Zhu Zhihan came back to his senses and muttered in his heart: Who built this sandalwood room?It's too depressing... The person who made this must be a psychopath...

"Are you here?" Bo Chen's voice came from behind a certain bookshelf.

Luanwu stood there without moving, with an indifferent expression.

Bai Chen came out from behind the bookshelf, sat on the rattan chair, took a sip of tea slowly: "I heard you made a move against Yilin today?"

Bai Chen waited for a while, but did not hear a voice: "Speak."

Luan Wu lowered his eyes: "It was he who injured Tu Meng..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of porcelain breaking.

In such a strange environment, Zhu Zhihan, an outsider, couldn't help being shocked.

Bai Chen threw the teacup on the ground, splashing hot tea: "Am I asking you this? You just need to say yes or no!"

Luanwu: "..."

Bai Chen said: "I know."

She got up from the rattan chair, walked in front of Luanwu, and murmured as if she was talking to herself: "I knew it, you are a monster, you can't control your hurtful heart!"

Luan Wu raised his eyes, and his dark eyes stared at the somewhat crazy woman in front of him.

Bai Chen didn't look at her, but just looked at the goldfish swimming around: "Have you seen these little guys?"

Luan Wu did not answer.

Bai Chen didn't need her to answer: "You are the same... same as them!"

As she said that, she laughed, and she didn't know whether she was sad or sad after reaching this conclusion.

She just laughed like this for a while, until her face was distorted, then she closed her eyes and said softly: "My good apprentice, go. Go get Master's vine whip, huh?"

Zhu Zhihan's scalp numb.

She didn't expect that the elements mentioned in the storybook were gathered in this place.

It's not hard for her to guess what's going to happen next.

She suddenly felt sick.

When Tu Meng was being bullied, her master didn't care, and Luanwu stood up for her junior sister, so it was convenient for her to put the hat on Luanwu's head!

Of course, Zhu Zhihan also knew what kind of logic there was for a person who was not so clear-headed, and it was no surprise that he did anything.

But... she was very, very uncomfortable.

Her chest seemed to be burning coldly, and this feeling made her tremble slightly.

She almost forgot that this was in a certain past memory, and she couldn't interfere with it.

She was just thinking: I'm going to stop, I have to stop.

When these thoughts were unprecedentedly intense, her eyes went black.

It's a bit like the feeling she felt when she lost consciousness after jumping into the passage leading to the Demon Realm.But different from that time, when she was falling, now she felt more like she was floating.

It's like going through a membrane.

The silence around her ears suddenly shattered, she heard the whining of the wind, and the subtle sound of gravel rubbing against each other.

She opened her eyes suddenly.

A familiar face that made her dream come into view.

Luanwu said warmly: "You are awake. Do you feel uncomfortable?"

At this time, Zhu Zhihan was still soaked by the previous emotions, she remained silent, and just stared at the other party.

After a while, she sat up and hugged Luanwu violently, her arms tightened tightly.

She thought: I want to protect her.

The author has something to say:

I thought it was not good to get stuck in the middle of the plot, so I wrote more for a while, and the two more merged together, cough cough

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