Holy Father

Chapter 1

Thousands of years ago, the Six Realms were in turmoil, Kyushu was completely destroyed, and the gods and beasts fell. Immortals, demons and ghosts and the remaining one-sixth of mortals gathered in the only remaining Sunset Realm, creating a kind of psychedelic peace for a while.

There are only two hours in the daytime in the sunset world, and the sky is always like a sunset, dark and yellow, full of gloomy and decadent atmosphere like an old man facing death, and also has a thrilling and poignant feeling like the end of the day.

Even so, in March in Yangchun, Yicheng is still full of flowers, giving an illusion of prosperity and beauty. The streets are full of traffic and people, and there are rows of shops on both sides. Countless small vendors are yelling hard behind their stalls. Fairies and demons may be mixed in. Shuttle through the crowd.

As soon as the peach branch protruded out of the wall, there were many flowers, and the little gold bug shaped like a seven-spotted ladybug slowly swayed its two antennae like longhorns, as if searching for something, it paused, then suddenly flapped its wings and flew high, flapping With golden wings, it rushed into the nearby restaurant silently.

On the second floor of the restaurant, a storyteller was sighing on the stage, "...Later, that girl waited until her hair turned gray and didn't wait for her lover to come back. It can be said that the torch turned to ashes and shed tears."

As soon as the storyteller finished speaking, there was a lot of dissatisfaction from below.

"What kind of stupid story is this! I've been tired of hearing it 800 years ago!"

"Old man, you are too perfunctory for us!"

"Tsk, that man must have brought the fairy home after he went to cultivate the immortal. How can he remember the yellow-faced woman?"

"The way I see it, different ways don't conspire with each other! It's boring!"

There was a person sitting alone at a table by the window, his black-bottomed clothes were embroidered with clusters of plum blossoms, and the sleeves and collar were all embroidered. He was slender, leaning back on the chair, and took a casual sip from his cup Jiu, with a leisurely expression, was listening to the crowd attacking the storyteller together. Suddenly, his eyes pierced sharply to a certain point in midair.

A certain poor little gold bug paused, and after a while, it walked tremblingly and flew down to the rim of the man's cup.

"Evil-addicted gold bug?" As the name suggests, the evil-addicted gold bug likes to eat evil things, and it is also a good pet for looking for evil things. The reason why it is called a pet is because it doesn't eat much in essence, and it is usually only used by the owner as a guide. use.

Qu Wuxi stared at the golden worm for a while, his eyes moved, and he raised his finger to flick it out. The evil-addicted golden worm passed through the paper screen like a cannonball, but was easily caught by a large white sleeve. When he came back, the bloodthirsty gold bug was frightened and immediately got into his master's sleeve to keep out the wind and rain.

When Qu Wuxi saw the young man, he couldn't help but startled for a moment, and unconsciously changed his hand to hold the wine glass, and stared at the young man. The young man's eyebrows were straight and delicate, his skin was like white jade, his thin lips were lightly pursed, with a clear and transparent There is a kind of elegant temperament in the beautiful appearance, but the white clothes with red stripes are even more white and spotless.

The smell is not bad.

Qu Wuxi laughed, put down his wine glass, released the coercion of the transformation stage, and looked at him.The other party was only in the fit period but still looked at him motionless, even though cold sweat oozes from his forehead, he still couldn't disturb his heart, and his face didn't change the slightest, which shows how high his state of mind is.

However, the more he looked at it, the more something was wrong. Qu Wuxi always felt that he had seen the person in front of him somewhere, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. Isn't this the shocking solution 100 years ago?

It is rumored that the Qingxin faction, the number one in the fairy sect, was attacked by the evil way. When the pure heart faction was retreating steadily, Jie Fei frenziedly launched the magic circle and released thousands of ghosts to attack the pure heart faction, and then turned against the demonic people. Then merge with the mountain protection circle to repel the demonic people, and then collect all the ghosts into his magic treasure, Tianshi book.

The entire sect of the Pure Heart Sect was wiped out, and the Demon Dao lost its troops. Xie Feiwang was so vicious that his six relatives refused to admit that they had betrayed the sect, and soon became a villain in the Immortal Dao. Lu is a golden elixir, and he is only a 20-year-old boy. He is extremely cruel at a young age, which is unprecedented.

It's a pity that he was in retreat at that time, so he went to the dilapidated Qingxin Sect mountain to investigate, but found that there were corpses buried under the ground of the Qingxin Sect. It can be seen that the destruction of the Qingxin Sect was just karma.

Thinking of this, Qu Wuxi withdrew his coercion, but Jie Feiwang didn't even reveal a trace of weakness, and looked pure and holy with his young face. Is a person with such aura a demon or a god?

Qu Wuxi showed a slight smile, and said apologetically, "Little fellow daoist, I didn't know that gold worm had an owner, so I'm sorry if it bumped into you." Xi raised his chin to signal, "If you don't mind, come over and sit down. It's fate to meet you. I'll buy you a drink."

Xie Fei stared at him without wave or wave, and then approached him with steady steps, as if he didn't care that the other party rushed him down just now, Jie Fei saluted him in vain, "I'm here Xie Feiwang, I have met senior." Xie Feiwang stared at Qu Wuxi seriously for a while, and saw that Qu Wuxi's brows were bright and bright, without any haze, and his breath was pure, so he judged that he was a good person.

After reading the faces calmly, Xie Feiwang sat down straight opposite Qu Wuxi, like a tall and straight stone tablet, and then he said, "Even if there is no owner, senior should not play it with your hands, it will be afraid." He His tone was very light, and there was no expression on his face.

Qu Wuxi observed Xie Feiwang with great interest. His voice was actually calm and flat, but because of the unique sense of clarity of a teenager, it made people feel a little cool and cold.

Qu Wuxi poured him a glass of wine, raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "Do you know what 'fear' is? I don't think you were afraid at all just now."

Xie Feiwang nodded, and said in a serious manner, "Fear is a psychological uneasiness."

Dare to copy the dictionary?Qu Wuxi was stunned, even though he had met many different people, his face changed, "Are you collecting ghosts?" Ghosts are just a big concept, there are unconscious ghosts, evil spirits, fierce spirits, and high First-level evil spirits and demon spirits, but the latter two can already practice ghost cultivation, and cannot be saved.

"There are too many lonely souls and wild ghosts in the world who can't be reincarnated, so I'll put them away and transform them." Jie Feixuan stared straight at Qu Wuxi with his black eyes, rarely showing any doubts, but asked without hesitation. , "Senior - is there a magical spiritual weapon on him? It sounds like 'Kagura'." But Kagura is music played during sacrifices. This kind of pentatonic technique is a spell to pray to the heavens, and it has a huge scale.

Most people would not directly ask such private questions, Qu Wuxi looked at Jie Feiwang in a speechless manner, feeling that the devil was completely different from the deep-mindedness he expected.

"Everyone in the realm of comprehension can hear the voice on me." Qu Wuxi smiled inexplicably, "But I can't hear it, and I don't know what those songs are."

"I see." Xie Feiwang nodded, believed Qu Wuxi's explanation, and said, "What I'm hearing now is Duhuajing."

Jie Feiwang was the first person who believed in him so frankly, directly, and without doubt. Qu Wuxi was a little shaken in his heart, so that even the fact that he could hear his song clearly faded away. After being distracted, he asked in surprise, "Can you hear the song clearly?"

"Well, although I don't know what the reason is." Xie Feiwang pinched a formula and formed an enchantment around it without changing his expression, "I don't know if I can borrow it."

"..." You have already set up a barrier, and Qu Wuxi glanced at him with a complicated expression, "It's up to you." It seems that the devil seems to have a little white eyes, seems to be a little emotionally lacking in understanding of the world, and speaks straightforwardly to terrible.

Now everyone in the comprehension world thinks that he has a strange treasure on him, and it is really unpleasant to be remembered by others every day.Although he only said a few words to Xie Feihua, it felt very comfortable, like facing a plate of clear water and a piece of thin ice, looking at the bottom at a glance, it is clear and easy to control.

On the other hand, I also feel that the solution is not absurd...

Moreover, Xie Feiwang had a vague power that even he was afraid of, obviously he looked so refreshing.

Who is it?

"Thank you, senior." Xie Feiwang thanked Qu Wuxi earnestly, and then Qu Wuxi heard a "bang" on the table, and a heavy Tianshi book fell on it. The Tianshi book was emerald green, with no cover The characters only have ancient patterns that are broken around the four sides. It looks plain and unpretentious, but it reveals profound spiritual power and oppressive power.

Qu Wuxi straightened his body. Feeling threatened, he subconsciously wanted to release his coercion. Fortunately, he restrained it in time. In a blink of an eye, he saw rows of translucent white ghosts the size of thumbs flying out of the book. Around Luang, Xie Feiwang closed his eyes and chanted sutras, and moved his hands.

Qu Wuxi looked at Xie Feiwang's book. The Tianxin Stone is very rare. It is the only spiritual stone under the five-colored god stone. It can almost be called a top-level artifact, but it looks harmless, and it doesn't seem to be an attack-oriented artifact.

His eyes shifted to Xie Feiwang's face, the sun slantingly shone on his side, and the sun seemed to leak from between the slender eyelashes, as if there was an inexplicable feeling of compassion, Qu Wuxi was stunned for no reason.

All beings are equal.

Perhaps a sage should be like Xie Feiwang.

Two moments later, some beads of sweat oozed from Xie Feiwang's forehead, as if using this book would consume his spiritual power, Xie Feiwang made another spell, and those ghosts entered the book one after another Then, he took a deep breath and retracted the book, his eyelashes fluttered, and he opened his eyes.

Qu Wuxi took a sip of wine slowly and smiled, "Are you saving them?"

Xie Feiwang said in a nutshell, "Well, after enlightenment and salvation, they will be able to reincarnate."

Kyushu is broken, and the busiest people are still the employees of the underworld. Qu Wuxi shakes the wine in his hand casually, "Some stubborn spirits may not listen to you."

"Ten times if you fail once, and a hundred times and a thousand times if you fail ten times, they will understand one day." He has never worried about souls that do not listen to education, "And I use phantom formations and dreams to cooperate with persuasion."

This is... forced training, domestication?Qu Wuxi looked at him again, "You are brainwashing..." This kind of practice is terrible. Anyone who is tortured day and night will go crazy. If he stays in the illusion for thousands of years, what is the resentment? Sooner or later, they will be obliterated, and they can't wait to reincarnate away from Jie Feiwang, the plague-god. I'm afraid there will be shadows deep in their souls after reincarnation.

"I just want them to understand that blind resentment is not good for them at all. Why should they release such feelings? It is correct to let go of resentment." Xie Feiwang said very stubbornly and firmly, and he didn't feel that he was doing anything wrong at all.

Qu Wuxi also noticed Jie Feiwang's words, he used "why release such feelings" instead of "resentment will only waste feelings in vain", from which it can be seen that Feiwang obviously does not understand what resentment is like Thanks to him, he can still preach righteously and sternly...

He smiled apologetically, "I don't have the heart, and I'm not qualified to say anything." First of all, he won't use time to educate the soul so sacredly, and he really doesn't have the qualifications to criticize the education of Jie Feiwang. It's just too surprising. Together with those Buddhist cultivators who think they are compassionate, they will only take measures to erase stubborn souls, let alone some combat-oriented Buddhist cultivators, who will directly kill them.

Xie Feiwang asked persistently, "Then do you think my method is not good?"

"Nothing." Qu Wuxi intuited that Xie Feiwang was a good boy who was eager to learn, and if he continued to talk about it, he would definitely be endless. He smiled, "Everyone in the world has different ways of teaching and educating people. I just think your method is... special." There was a strange pause before the last two words.

"That's good." Xie Feiwang nodded reassuringly, and did not express any doubts about the word "special". Maybe he couldn't hear anything from a pause in his tone, nor could he hear it from someone else's frown. Know if the other person is dissatisfied, solemn, confused or sad.

He remembered that Xie Feiwang was cultivating the Taishang Ruthless Way, but it was also very suitable.

Qu Wuxi tapped the table, "Are you from the Demon Sect?" He looked at Xie Feiwang's eyes and became inquisitive. Xie Feiwang was obviously not a demon cultivator, so why did he still enter the Demon Sect?Could it be that I was deceived...

"I saw that the 'No. [-] Demon Sect' sincerely came to recruit, so I went." Even when he said that he joined the Demon Sect, Xie Feiwang's expression and tone did not change at all, as if he was talking about where he went to study .

Are you sure of their "sincerity" intentions? Qu Wuxi looked at him and smiled again, "Aren't you afraid that I, a righteous person, will destroy you?"

"you will not."

He said with great certainty that he didn't know where his confidence came from. Although he had a problem with his personality, his intuition was very accurate. .

Thinking of this, Qu Wuxi twitched the corners of his lips: "Aside from transforming ghosts, what do you usually do?"

Xie Feiwang said indifferently: "My mentor taught me to go wherever there is need for help."

"Dispelling demons and defending Taoism?" Qu Wuxi raised his eyebrows.

Hearing what he said, Xie Feiwang was a little puzzled. He thought for a while and said, "Do the right thing."

Qu Wuxi continued to ask, "Help people regardless of the difference between immortals and demons?"

Xie Feiwang was even more puzzled, "Why should there be a distinction?" In his eyes, there is no difference between immortals and demons. He is also a cultivator, and he frowned, "Some people are born with demon bodies, so it is wrong to distinguish."

Qu Wuxi was silent for a while, "It's not so easy to distinguish between good and evil, right and wrong."

Xie Feiwang shook his head and disagreed, "There is always a bottom line for behavior, just like the laws of the world."

Qu Wuxi paused, watching him quietly, "Then how will you treat the heinous person? Kill him?"

"I have no enmity with me. I have no reason to kill him. Naturally, I want to educate him." He said without thinking.

Qu Wuxi was playing with the empty cup. In Xie Feiwang's eyes, the code of conduct is very important, like a law book, which strictly stipulates what to do and what not to do. He can't understand hatred, and he doesn't hate evil people like hatred But I don't agree with it, but some things tend to be more complicated, and I don't know how to decide when the time comes?

He actually had some malicious expectations, maybe it was too boring recently, Qu Wuxi shook his head secretly, and raised his glass, "The wine in the world is also delicious."

Xie Feiwang looked down at the clear wine, picked it up and held it steadily but didn't drink it, "Master taught that minors should not drink alcohol." He said obediently.

Over 100 years old and still underage?I can't think of it.

Qu Wuxi couldn't help laughing, "According to the lifespan of a human being, you are already considered a centenarian."

"That's right." Xie Feiwang looked relieved, as if he had been awakened, raised his glass and took a sip, and commented lightly after a long while, "It tastes very strange." Xie Feiwang lowered his head and drank it again Taking a sip, and then another sip, Qu Wuxi looked at his squirrel-like movements, and found it a little bit cute.