Bodhi

For countless days and nights, Su Xuechan was thinking about a question.

Li Yuan once asked him in an intimate and mocking tone, how many things in the world are either black or white, but he didn't say anything, but he still stubbornly believed in his heart that even though the boundaries between black and white may be blurred for various reasons, the two ends are always blurred. The right and wrong of the end point is still irreplaceable.

... Was he thinking wrong?

Feng Beilie has been humiliated and tortured by the human race of the Central Plains for more than ten years. Starting with him, the Demon Sect, which is fighting against Taoism, realized the great value and potential that alien blood may have, and gradually turned its attention to non-human groups.And for some unknown reason, Emperor Hongshi never asked about this kind of thing, and let his subordinates do whatever they wanted.Later, it was these evil sects who joined forces to kill people and accidentally attracted Chi You, the monarch of Jiuli, and before he died, he was unwilling to resent him, and led him to Pangu Navel. With only a few lives, he was killed. The fate of the whole prehistoric land is on an irreversible path...

From the moment Chi You fell into the filthy place of the human world, the wheel|disk whose destiny was embedded in the body of the world finally let out a dying moan, using the blood and tears of all living beings as hot oil soaking the gears, and turning towards the end of destruction.

The sky was blazing with boundless flames, a pair of desperate mandarin ducks were lingering on the ground, the fertile soil was shaking, the sky was uneven, Pangu's navel was trembling and roaring, everything was upside down, everything was chaos.At this moment, Su Xuechan didn't understand whether those gods who were watching from above the nine heavens were aware of the imminent catastrophe and the imminent crisis of war. He could only see the power of fate in the reflection of his pupils. Can block.

He felt that he was watching an absurd and sad farce, but he was also one of the important characters in the farce.Why did he come to this time and space?

Whether he wants to see the truth, or spend the last quiet and peaceful time with Li Yuan, or after being dissuaded by Emperor Wa, there is still a glimmer of hope left in his heart, thinking that he can break this vicious circle of reincarnation The power so that everyone can get the ultimate, clear and enlightened peace?

Where is the node of all this, how can it be changed, how can it seize the butterfly wings that set off the storm, and properly protect the person he loves and the person who loves him?

... How much would it cost him to hold those hands?

Feng Beilie dragged the unrecognizable Chi You on the wilderness for a day and a night, and finally met the three hundred iron guards who had been looking for them for a long time.

The whole Jiuli was shocked by it, the Twelve Witches tried their best, coupled with the resurrection power given to Chi You by Feng Beiliedu, they did not turn Chi You into a burnt-out fool.Looking at his unconscious side face, Feng Beilie gently and carefully stroked the ends of his hair, the condensed green on his fingertips was as cold as ice, as if he was afraid that his current temperature would cool him down, repeatedly No further contact is dared.In fact, he is no different from a wet water ghost now, with pale complexion, slightly black eyes and lips, and eyeballs like glass beads - struggling to escape from Pangu's navel, He saved Chi You's life in one breath, and the end of the battle is used to describe him now.

The evil fire of revenge boiled in his heart, Feng Beilie rushed to the mountain tower where the Twelve Witches lived overnight, looked at them, and said straight to the point: "I want that bow."

The Twelve Witches remained silent for a moment. They really felt guilty about Chi You's attack and needed to take part of the responsibility. It was they who ignored Feng Beilie's warning that brought the situation to this point.But even so, the Twelve Witches still maintained their innate rigidity and arrogance. They looked at each other, and a man stood out from among them, and said in a deep voice: "This bow is the king's sharp weapon. It cannot be used without the king's permission." Take it out and present it to an outsider."

Feng Beilie was staring at the figures of the Twelve Witches. After a while, he lightly raised his arm and scratched lightly on the clothes on his chest with his nails. The silk cloth immediately cracked layer by layer, revealing the naked|naked skin at the bottom.

A scarlet-black red line entrenched in his heart, flashing light with the arc of his breathing.

"How?" He asked softly, "Now, I am not only the queen, but also another king of Jiuli."

Su Xuechan watched him follow the Twelve Witches into the black tower, and when he came out again, he already had a simple and magnificent bow that was as red as fire in gold and black at both ends on his back.

A shaman said in a low voice: "The stem of this bow... is made of hibiscus wood, the horns are the horns of the unharvested, the tendons are the tendons of the oxen, the glue is the glue of the white rhinoceros, and the silk paint is made of the silver water of the Milky Way and the clouds of blood from thousands of miles away. It is also equipped with three Kunwu arrowheads. On the day it is made, the spirit of killing and fierceness gathers in the world. When bows and arrows are used together, they are powerful enough to kill gods, so they are named Taisha arrows."

Another shaman said: "The Taisha arrow is the weapon of my king's destiny. The three Kunwu arrowheads equipped with it are equipped with a whistling dysprosium. When they are fired, they scream and break through the air. Ten thousand arrows are released. They cannot be used unless they are fighting, so they cannot be handed over. you."

"I don't need arrowheads," Feng Beilie sneered, "I can achieve my goal."

Su Xuechan frowned, staring at the big bow on Feng Beilie's back. He had never seen it after a thousand years. He had heard of the appearance and name of this divine bow, but looking at Feng Beilie's hands plucking the bowstring, his chest There was another familiar dull pain in front of him, as if the knife marks were tearing his body apart again.

...Too killing arrow?He only heard that Chi You was good at wielding swords and halberds, and even the final blow before his death was an unstoppable sword intent, so why come from bows and arrows?

However, Feng Beilie, who was below, was already holding the killing arrow, and led Chi You's personal guards, walking along the road from Jiuli to the Central Plains.Even though he lost his immortal body, the martial arts taught by Chi You and the divine power erupted from Pangu's navel still remained.He is a violent wind, and at the same time his whole body is burning with raging fire and thunderbolts. He gallops all the way across mountains, plains, swamps, rivers and seas. The sky exploded with blood!

One arrow going west, piercing the clouds of calamity; one arrow going south, piercing the sea of ​​waves; one arrow piercing east, splitting the dangerous river;

——The name of the four arrows moves the world, and the four arrows awaken all living beings in Kunyu!

He held the big bow as if he was holding the palm of his beloved, as if the majestic emperor was still by his side.

He regretted it, he really regretted it!

Why stick to the indifferent insistence, why do you have to rely on your own strength to take revenge with your own hands, and even make Chi You suffer for it?Now he holds the divine bow in his hand, and behind him is a galloping horse, who can stop him at this moment? !

The power of Tai Shaya is indeed unmatched by anyone, let alone those personal guards who have followed Chi You for many years and are like demigods.Feng Beilie flattened countless demon ways hidden in the mountains and forests. He hung the entire sect of the Blood Refining Sect up and down in the wind, first crushed the Dao fruits, and then gouged out the flesh and blood of his body one by one. Falling meat puree.As the hurricane passed by, countless pale and bloody skeletons rang like bells, mixed with the overwhelming screams and wailing, and the cliffs and cliffs were painted scarlet until dawn.

Every step he takes is bound to be accompanied by countless red and endless fire.Since returning to Jiuli, he has been suppressing the bloody grievances that have been tortured for more than ten years. Now that Chi You has been murdered, the only rein that can control him in the world has suddenly broken. On the peak of Taiyue's turbulent mountain, the killing arrow was pulled out again, and the arrow crashed into the Qiankun Renhuang Palace of Emperor Hongshi!

Bows open the autumn moon and travel to the sky, arrows go to meteors and fall to the ground, that arrow condenses long winds and breaks mountains and rivers, unexpectedly there is no enchantment that can stop its advancing edge, like an owl soaring through the ravines of ninety thousand miles, will the palace The Qiankun plaque hanging in front crashed through, exploding and shattering!

All Hong Huang's shocked gazes were focused on Tai Sha Ya's bowstring, on Feng Bei Lie's ferocious and murderous face, and on the palace where Emperor Hong's family could not retreat.The demonic sect of the Central Plains was slaughtered almost within a few days by Fengbei Lie with such overwhelming force. Although the orthodox way had fought against the demonic sect for many years, when facing such a crazy opponent, he couldn't help feeling a little cold. I was startled.

In Feng Beilie's memory, even though Su Xuechan could see the development of the situation, he couldn't see the overall situation from a relatively comprehensive perspective.At this moment, he had no way of knowing the reactions of the other powers, he could only follow in the footsteps of Feng Beilie, and see a gap in the majestic imperial city of the Central Plains from his green robe that was waving in the wind.

The Feng Beilie in front of him finally had similarities with the Feng Bo he knew a thousand years later.

"Emperor Hong!" He roared sharply, calling the Emperor's name that no one dared to call directly, "Get out of here—!"

At this time, the imperial city has been surrounded by countless cultivators, and dozens of figures with swords flew out from the Qiankun Palace hanging high in the center, rushing to Feng Beilie and shouting: "Jiuli people, why are they so powerful? Shout out in front of the palace!"

Feng Beilie's eyes were already red-hot, seeing the silence of Qiankun Palace and no one answered, so he raised the Taisha Arrow for the second time, and a sharp-pointed wind blade condensed out of his hand, buzzing right at the main entrance of Qiankun Palace!

"The second arrow," the angry bowstring pressed against his lips, making his voice extremely low, "you'd better not wait until I let go, Emperor Hong."

A deep sigh finally sounded in the palace.

"How dare you be rude when you have a guest coming from far away?" Di Hong's deep voice echoed through the sky, with a bit of tiredness, "Please come in!"

The guard behind him said anxiously: "My lord!"

Although Feng Beilie has formed a red line with Chi You, and holds the king weapon Taisha arrow in his hand, his identity in Jiuli is still ambiguous. However, he has no energy to pursue the issue of title now, he is as sharp as a knife Glancing at him, he said in a low voice: "Wait here, I will go to meet Emperor Hongshi for Chi You!"

As he spoke, he threw the Taisha arrow on his back, and flew towards the main entrance of Qiankun Palace.

This is not the first time Su Xuechan has seen Dihong, but it is the closest to him.As early as when he first arrived at Yinglong Palace, he had heard his voice, and he had seen him sitting upright in the Golden Palace in the Posuo Palace, but in Feng Beilie's memories, he seemed to be special...

He didn't know how to describe this awkward feeling, but his eyes were clear, his expression was determined, his face was upright, and he looked like an emperor.Emperor Hongshi was wearing black clothes and Zhusong, but he saw that the ribbon was neatly worn, covering his knees and dragging the ground, and when he saw Feng Beilie striding forward, stepping on a pile of broken gold plaques, he couldn't help but took two steps forward, bowing his head. Looking at this thin young man.

"Di Hongshi!" Feng Beilie's eyes were burning, and he took the lead in shouting, "What explanation do you have to say?!"

After receiving such a direct question, Di Hong was silent for a moment, and then asked: "I don't know how you say that, little friend?"

He was asking the question knowingly, and this thought flashed across Su Xuechan's mind like lightning.

The Dihong clan and Chi You are divided into leaders of two different camps. Not to mention knowing each other well, they also need to keep abreast of each other's movements. There are no spies and scouts to pass the news of Jiuli to him?

As an outsider, he can still think of this, let alone Feng Beilie. After seeing Dihong's reaction, he couldn't help laughing coldly, and then said coldly: "At this point, why do you still fight with me?" Going around in circles? Let me ask you, why do you allow your subordinates to plunder innocent civilians and mutilate people who are not of your race? As the emperor of the Central Plains, don’t you really know the dirty deeds they have done?!”

"They killed the monarch of Jiuli," he said with fire in his eyes, "Don't say you know nothing about it, you don't know anything about it!"

Before Emperor Hongshi could speak, the cultivators beside him in daoist robes had already turned solemn and chattered endlessly. One of them stood up and said in a deep voice: "First of all, regardless of right or wrong, as a member of the Jiuli nationality, you , How can you be so rude to His Majesty!"

Feng Bei Liefa pursed his lips. He didn't speak, but just shook the arrow in his hand. There was a low sound of flesh and blood bursting in the hall, and the Taoist who spoke muffled a muffled grunt. Half of his arm was bloody and golden red. His blood kept dripping down the sleeves of the crane cloak.

Di Hongshi immediately raised his hand, choking the indignant condemnation of a group of cultivators in his throat.

"Everyone back down." He whispered, "No one is allowed to enter the palace without a summons."

After a while, when the crowd in the hall retreated one after another, he said slowly: "Since ancient times, righteousness and evil have been two factions that have been constantly fighting. Sometimes the evil overwhelms the good, and sometimes the good does not overwhelm the evil. They are like the black and white sides on a Tai Chi diagram." , chasing each other, transforming each other... Gu, even if I am a human emperor, I can't decide the outcome of the two parties without authorization, the only way to be a king is to check and balance."

Feng Beilie looked at him coldly.

"I'm sorry." He said, "Chi You and I have been friends for many years. We are both rivals and friends. He fell into Pangu's navel because of his negligence...I feel sorry."

"You know that he was trapped in Pangu's navel by the Demon Sect." Feng Beilie said in a conclusive tone, "You know, you know everything...but you just don't care about it, do you?"

His voice gradually became crazy: "But me! I have been tortured by them for more than ten years, and I have been tortured by your people from the Central Plains for more than ten years! They just tortured me, why do you want to come here?" Killing the people I love! They, you, have taken everything from me! Why can't I leave one, even if there is only one!"

"I ask you, since you know, why don't you intervene, why do you turn a blind eye?!"

There was a trace of almost heartless indifference in Di Hong's tone, and he said: "The sky does not stop winter if it is not bad for people, and the land does not stop being wide if it is not bad for people—people who practice Taoism cultivate a thousand-year-old heart. , what we are looking for is ten thousand years of Dao fruit, and the time of more than ten years is not in our eyes, let alone in the eyes of God."

Su Xuechan's heart skipped a beat, what Dihong said now was very similar to what Emperor Ri Wa said when he was summoned for the first time!But is this really the case?Emperor Wa can say these words because she is the holy will of heaven and a god who created the world, but Emperor Hongshi is not only a cultivator, he, like Chi You, is a king who leads a party and shoulders the responsibility of governing the world!

He frowned hesitantly, and stared at the expression of Emperor Hongshi below him in disbelief.

Obviously, what he said didn't satisfy Feng Beilie. He took two steps forward and said in a trembling voice, "That's... that's all? Your reason is just this?"

Di Hongshi turned his body sideways, covering half of his face in the dark shadow, and said, "I have a clear conscience."

...with a clear conscience.

Su Xuechan was stunned for a moment.

Feng Beilie's eyes widened, and then he roared in a frantic, almost out of breath voice: "What a clear conscience, the one who is clear is self-clear - you don't have a clear conscience! You are, you are... !"

...he was simply selfish.

Su Xuechan looked at the hysterical Feng Beilie below, and spontaneously added this sentence for him.

No matter how generous and benevolent the monarch is, he will have selfishness.

Dihong's high-sounding words did not scare the audience present. Chi You fought against him for many years. So what if he cheated Jiuli's child?Regardless of whether the methods are cruel or not, dirty or not, they are all consuming Jiuli's new energy.No matter how many tortuous hesitations and contemplations passed in his mind, he finally chose to let go.

It's a pity that God's will is impermanent. I'm afraid that Emperor Hong, who turned a blind eye and pretended not to know about it, didn't expect that the Demon Sect would directly involve Chi You's people, and then involve the Lord Jiuli himself. into this catastrophe.

From Su Xuechan's point of view, to sum up in a simple and crude way, the Emperor Hongshi played off this time.

And just taking it off, it took off the peace of the prehistoric millennium.

Su Xuechan closed her eyes deeply, covered her forehead with her hands, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

From the standpoint of Feng Beilie and Chi You, there is no room for redress for this matter, and it is all the fault of the Central Plains humans; from the standpoint of the Dihong Clan, although this matter is the fault of the Demon Sect, it is not his fault, the Central Plains Daomen is still innocent, he only indirectly condoned this behavior; but from the standpoint of Su Xuechan, a bystander...

It is true that Chi You was innocent, and then his temperament changed drastically, he was violent, and he tried to rule the world with cruelty; , how to judge, how else to judge?

"Li Yuan, Li Yuan..." He hugged his head and couldn't help calling out in a low voice.At this moment, how much he longed for the man whose breath was as cold as the ocean and whose arms were as hot as boiling fire to be by his side, so that he could hide himself in his arms and tell him all these things, and he would definitely He would hug himself up, sneer with connivance in his tone, sigh and dote on him and call him little poor man...

Even after going through so many things, Li Yuan is still the omnipotent Dragon King Yingdi in Su Xuechan's heart, leading him with the same arrogance and dignity as before, standing in front of him without hesitation, blocking him from this messy world. Before the world——

——"I accept all the choices and decisions you make. I will try my best, even if it costs my life."

If it was him, what should he do after encountering such a thing?