The widowed sister-in-law is embarrassed, she criticizes the villain like he only wants to be a love

Yan Shu followed the sound and saw a awning boat floating in the middle of the river. The boat slowly sailed towards the shore, and a tall figure stood quietly on the bow of the boat and looked at her with a smile.

This man was wearing a blue robe, and his face was as clear and gentle as jade. His face looked like he was only twenty-four or five years old, but he had hair as silver as snow.

The man had a smile as warm as the spring breeze on his face, and his whole person was like the lightest cloud in the sky. In the blink of an eye, he seemed to be gone with the wind.

Yan Shu sighed in his heart, could he be a god with this immortal temperament?

Could it be that instead of going to the underworld after her death, she wanted to become an immortal?

"Are you a god?"

The man smiled and slowly stretched out his hand: "Come on!"

When the man handed over his hand, Yan Shu didn't feel any guard in his heart and instinctively stretched out his hand.

The man took her to the boat, and the two of them entered the awning, and the boat slowly moved towards the river.

Yan Shu looked at the mist-shrouded lake, his eyes full of curiosity.

"Who are you? Where are you? Am I dead?"

Facing Yan Shu's series of questions, the man smiled.

"I am Xuanji. This is my sea of ​​consciousness. I brought you here. Don't worry, you are not dead yet."

Yan Shu's eyes widened in shock, staring at the man in front of him in disbelief.

"Are you the Taoist Master Xuanji that Dian Po is looking for? You are finally here. If you don't come, I will really be tortured to death by that Dian Po."

Seeing Yan Shu's face filled with bitterness and hatred, Xuan Ji's eyes flashed with distress.

"I have made you suffer. Nan Wu is not bad-hearted. She just lost her mind and developed inner demons. Speaking of which, it all started because of me."

Yan Shu looked at Xuan Ji in confusion: "Why did she say that you can only force you to show up if you catch me? But I have never met the Taoist priest. Is there any relationship between us?"

Xuanji looked directly at Yan Shu: "You are my daughter."

Yan Shu:......

If I remember correctly, Xuan Ji must have been from three hundred years ago, right?

And she came from the 22nd century through books. She even suspected that she might be the child of Yan Ersheng and Liu Wenniang. She escaped from this world for some reason when she was five years old. After living in the 22nd century for twenty years, she came back for no reason. .

There were more than three hundred years and even a gap of time and space between her and Xuan Ji. How could she be Xuan Ji's child? If it were true, wouldn't she have lived for more than three hundred years?

"Taoist Priest, you must have recognized the wrong person. I came from another world, where I have my parents and the grandfather who raised me, so I cannot be your daughter."

Xuanji smiled and said: "But the 22nd century?"

"You...how do you know?" Yan Shu was completely shocked.

Xuanji did not answer Yan Shu's question and looked towards the silent lake.

"Let me tell you my story."

Yan Shu nodded repeatedly, she was so curious.

Xuanji said: "Three hundred years ago, I was a monk in Qingyun Mountain. At that time, the world was in chaos. People went south to escape the war. At this time, a mysterious organization appeared in southern Xinjiang. They used the Gu King to suck people's souls. Practicing sorcery turns the mutilated people into blood-sucking zombies. What's even more frightening is that these zombies will continue to suck the blood of ordinary people for nourishment. Those who are bitten will soon become new zombies. For a time, southern Xinjiang was completely reduced to a living hell. Hundreds of thousands of refugees were killed one after another. On the order of my master, I went to southern Xinjiang with several senior brothers to investigate the matter. Because we were chased by walking corpses, my senior brothers and I were separated and were killed. I was forced to fall off a cliff, and that’s when I met Nan Wu.”

Mentioning the past of more than three hundred years ago, Xuanji's eyes actually showed some tenderness.

Yan Shu asked: "What happened next?"

"I fell off a cliff and fell into the cold pool. It happened that Nan Wu was practicing in seclusion in the cold pool. She rescued me and brought me back to the Witch Clan. When I learned that the savior was the Holy Girl of the Witch Clan, I I thought of using a trick to win her trust, and then find the King of Gu and eradicate him. Later, after getting along for a period of time, I saw that Nan Wu was interested in me. I grew up in Qingyun Mountain, and I only focused on practicing Taoism. Nan Wu's appearance It disturbed my mind. I had distracting thoughts while practicing. I would always think of her inexplicably when I couldn’t see her. She even appeared in my dreams. I knew in my heart that my Taoist mind was disturbed. For this reason, I I secretly divined a hexagram for myself and Nan Wu. The result of this hexagram was very bad. Not only would it be difficult for us to grow old together, but we would also become each other's demonic obstacle. In order to cut off this abusive relationship, I escaped from the witchcraft after killing the Gu King. clan, she learned that I betrayed her and she vowed to seek revenge from me. "

Xuanji sighed softly: "I went into seclusion for three years after returning to Qingyun Mountain. During these three years, I wanted to forget everything about Southern Xinjiang, but no matter how hard I suppressed it, I could never forget Nan Wu's figure. I decided to leave the seclusion after I went to find her. I thought that if she hated me, then I would give her my life. I just wanted her to know that the relationship between her and me was not just unrequited love for her. But fate played a trick on me when I came out. On that day, Nan Wu came to Qingyun Mountain to seek revenge on me. She killed many of my senior brothers in Qingyun Mountain that day. I saw with my own eyes those uncles and senior brothers who loved me and protected me, lying in a pool of blood. At that moment, I understood From now on, there is no chance for me to be with her!"

Yan Shu frowned slightly, these two people really had a bad relationship.

First, Xuanji pretended to be pandering and deceived Nanwu's trust, and took the opportunity to kill the Gu King of the Witch Clan. One can imagine what kind of criticism Nanwu, as a saint, would suffer after Xuanji left.

However, Nan Wu went to Qingyun Mountain to seek revenge because of love and hatred, and bloodbathed Qingyun Mountain, completely severing the relationship between the two.

Yan Shu suddenly realized a problem. Since Xuan Ji fell in love with Nan Wu, and there was a blood feud between him and Nan Wu, who did he have a child with?

"Since you said I am your daughter, what about my mother?"

Xuanji was silent for a while: "Your mother is Nan Wu."

Yan Shu:......

Is there a curse word worth saying at this time?

Her biological mother was the one who almost beat her to death?

Isn’t this too ridiculous?

"You and Nan Wu are separated by a sea of ​​blood, so how can you be together? Why do you have to separate now that you have given birth to me?"

Xuanji said: "That day after she massacred Qingyun Mountain, I killed her, and then I buried my brother's body, and then I jumped off the cliff with Nan Wu's body in my arms to apologize. I thought that this life for the two of us would be completely over. , I never thought that I underestimated the ability of the Holy Maiden of the Witch Clan. At that time, I penetrated her heart with a sword. She was undoubtedly dead, but she was planted with a heart-protecting voodoo. As the name suggests, this voodoo has the function of protecting the heart. She did not die after falling off the cliff, and I also survived after her treatment, but I lost my memory. She tried to kill me after I lost my memory, but in the end she couldn't bear the pain and killed me, and I was the same as before. I fell in love with her, and from then on we built a house under the cliff and lived there, worshiping the heaven and the earth and becoming a real couple.”

"This life lasted for two years. She got pregnant. I was very happy that I was about to be a father. But fate once again played a joke on us. On the day she gave birth, I regained my past memories and faced the prospect of being killed. The enemy of my senior brother suddenly turned into my wife. She is still giving birth to children for me. I can’t kill her again, but I can’t stay with her forever across the sea of ​​blood and hatred, so on her safe birthday After giving birth to my daughter, I returned to Qingyun Mountain."

"This time she did not stop her, but left with our daughter. Since then, I have entered Wuwangya retreat to practice. During these five years of retreat, I suddenly understood the Taoist heart, and also understood that Nan Wu's appearance was to help I came here through love, and since then I have put aside my hatred and prepared to travel around. But at this moment I heard the bad news. Our daughter who had just turned five years old died of illness in southern Xinjiang. When I rushed over, Nan Wu was in grief. Jue went completely crazy, and I was filled with grief while holding that little body, so I did something unnatural. I spent half my life cultivating a soul-calming bell, and sealed our daughter’s body with it. The spiritual consciousness has been stored in the soul-suppressing bell for three hundred years."

The moment Yan Shu heard the Soul-Calming Bell, his eyes suddenly froze.

So Xuanji is the master that people in this small town often call him?

Xuanji said: "Three hundred years ago, in order to put your spiritual consciousness into the soul-suppressing bell, I spent all my cultivation. I could only go back to Wuwang Cliff to practice in seclusion, and announced to the outside world that I had wandered away. Nan Wu was in pain The goddess of love has never been very clear-headed. Later, she even split the time we spent together under the cliff. She regarded herself in the split memory as her love rival, and this love rival was still her twin. My younger sister, Nanyi, has always believed that I took Nanyi to travel around the world."

Yan Shu held his forehead, she was a bit sickly.

Did you segment your own memories and create an imaginary enemy?

If she had known that the man she had hated for three hundred years had never abandoned her, but had to separate because of the blood feud between them, and that this man had spent his whole life cultivating to protect their child, she would still be what she is today. Is it so cool?

Xuan Ji was right, his relationship with Nan Wu was not a good relationship, but a disaster.