After being forced to practice the path of ruthlessness

It took five days for Jiang Yuan to travel from Wuqingzong to the Western Regions.It only took one day to even take photos.Because Jiang Yuan rode a horse and was delayed on the road.Lian Zhaoqing came straight to the Western Regions.Now they were leaving, not even for a day.

As soon as he arrived at the Wuqing sect, he even made a move with the sword according to his feelings, and his whole body went away like a white rainbow. People who didn't know him almost thought it was Baiwanlou.Entering this familiar place again, the gate of the mountain is still the same, the green is still green, but it is stained with blood, which is shocking.

On the ground there are disciples lying here and there who don't know whether they are alive or dead, but the Floating Meteor Altar is full of people.Yan Qi stood facing the wind, standing upright, holding a sword in his hand.The more common difference of this sword is the son-mother sword.There are two words on the body of the sword, Zhubi.Suddenly hearing the sound of the sword and howling shadows, Yan Qi stepped aside, and a person landed beside him.

Yan Qi said: "According to the situation?" There was surprise in his eyes.

Lian Zhaoqing didn't talk too much nonsense, and rolled up Yan Qi's sleeve directly, and saw a wound on his wrist, black as a needle, it was well controlled by Yan Qi, directly cutting off the tendency of it to spread around , so Yan Qi did not attack with poison in his heart.

Yan Qi was still looking at Lianzhao, but he couldn't react right away.

"How did you know?"

"Wan Lou said that he had a premonition that there was danger in the sect, so I came back early. Wan Lou—" Lian Zhaoqing paused, and Fang said, "He said he would come back later."

"He's fine now." Lian Zhaoqing said, "I've never seen him smile before."

Yan Qi was silent for a while: "And Jiang Yuan?"

Lian Zhaoqing gave him a strange look: "You know?"

Yan Qi looked at Lian Zhaoqing with an indescribable expression: "Brother, sometimes, there are certain things—" He thought for a long time, trying to express it in a way that would not hurt Lian Zhaoqing, "You really A little naive."

Lian Zhaoqing: "..."

Yan Qi looked at the big formation at the top of the cloud, the formation was locked, and the talisman was also there. This mountain protection formation is not bad, and its brilliance flows, except that there is no one in the formation, it is no different from ordinary ones.

Both Yan Qi and Heng Zhi underestimated this corpse puppet. Although many disciples were tricked, but Bihe voluntarily turned into a clear sword to serve as an envoy of pearls and jade. Puppets go away.But the corpse puppet is refined by the larvae of the Nether Butterfly when it is not mature, it belongs to Gu, not a monster, and it cannot be melted away if it is used to transform Gu.

Yan Qi felt useless, his complexion changed drastically, but it was already too late.Heng Zhi acted decisively, and knocked out those mad disciples one by one, and rushed the rest to the Floating Meteor Altar.

Suo Xing Huigen also came here for some reason, Yan Qi thought that Huigen was here to take the opportunity to rob, but unexpectedly the old monk was very loyal, raised his Zen staff, and led the young monk to recite scriptures.

There was a big swastika Buddha light in mid-air, and a thousand disciples were sitting in it with blood on their bodies, and Huigen led a group of young monks to surround them and sit there chanting scriptures.

"..."

Lian Zhaoqing was quite speechless.

What is the use of chanting sutras?

Yan Qi was also very puzzled, what is the use of chanting scriptures.

Huigen said this: "Amitabha, I will help you get rid of evil. If it is just a Gu, it will not be able to turn into a demon. If it is dead but not stiff, it will be more difficult to deal with if it eats spiritual energy and becomes a demon."

In the end, he seized the time to brainwash Yan Qi: "Master Yan Feng, do you want to listen to the scriptures together?"If the scriptures he recited were not really effective, Yan Qi would definitely drive him out.

"The spiritual power of the Wanlou and the top of the cloud intersect, and I activated this large formation, which probably caused him to feel something in the dark." Yan Qi looked at Lian Zhaoqing, "Since you have come back, you must have already found a solution? "

There is a way.

When he was in the Western Regions, when Lian Zhaoqing and Bai Wanlou looked at each other, he understood what Bai Wanlou had said.When Lian Zhaoqing left the Wuqing Sect, the Wuqing Sect or the Central Plains probably had already suffered this disaster.

Presumably Xue Can had already arranged his future affairs properly, even if he really died, he would still see what he was supposed to see.

This person is really trying his best, and he won't let him go.I don't know if he is satisfied or if he thinks it is really what he wants.But if he really wanted it, why did he ask Jiang Yuan to restore his memory?

If Xue Can dies like this, if the butterfly gu is not pulled out, even if Jiang Yuan will not die, he will never remember the past or Bai Wanlou for the rest of his life.It is not good for Xue Can to think of Baiwanlou.

Maybe in the end, Xue Can only wanted to be Xue Can.It's a pity that he didn't believe in anything all the way. Even the little sincerity he had once had was repeatedly doubted, telling him that it would never exist again.

Hearing what they said, Sun Xi immediately said: "Yaolian. It happens that there are these thousand-year-old lotuses here. If they are ordinary corpse puppets, they can be recovered." It's better than nothing.

The lotus is being held in the hands of the saint.

Lian Zhao looked at Lian Yina affectionately, the masked woman was so beautiful and her voice was like a yellow warbler.She and Lian Zhaoqing looked at each other for a while, then Fang said: "The medicine lotus is a sacred object of the holy religion, only the leader has the right to decide its use."

"..." Lian Zhaoqing turned his head, and he said to Sun Xi, "This sect can save them without Yaolian. Yan Qi will definitely not put the Wuqing sect in danger."

He didn't see that Lian Yina turned around and was about to leave, but someone grabbed her by the sleeve.

"Qing'er." The saint shouted, and she stroked the lotus, as if she had made a decision, and resolutely gave it to Lian Zhaoqing. "The meaning of the existence of the medicine lotus is to help the world and save people. My holy religion family should be like this. If it is to become a victim of power struggle, it is better not to exist."

"You just take it away."

With the lotus in hand, the big problem was solved, but Sun Xi frowned slightly: "It only has one flower, how can it save so many people?" It may be too late to practice.

"Click it." Bai Wanlou took out the soul knot lamp in front of the others, and handed it to Lian Zhaoqing. "You use the medicinal lotus as a lamp, so that the medicinal properties can spread throughout the entire mountain range."

The place illuminated by the Jiepo Lantern is Huangquan Road, and the gates of ghosts can be opened for it, let alone a mere mountain.Wherever the light is dim and yellow, it is the world.

Lian Zhaoqing took out the Jiepo Lantern: "The Three Flowers Conference has not been held for a long time, today I will take this opportunity to send the three flowers together." There is the Yellow Spring Stick to guide the rebirth, and the Jiepo Lantern to guide the Huangquan Road. Kong Ming forgets all the mundane and human disturbances, and he can realize the Dao by himself.It turns out that heaven, earth and man are born for the common people.

Yan Qi said: "What about the Wangyou Pill?"

Without Wangyou Pill, how can I light this lamp?

Isn't Wangyou Pill and Wangyou Pill in his heart?

Bai Wanlou said that it can be activated with spiritual energy.They had all touched the Wangyou Pill back then, and the medicinal properties remained in their bodies, turning into blood and never fading away.Lian Zhaoqing cut the palm of his hand, and the blood qi splashed out, which instantly turned into blood spirit qi, and was drawn into the Jiepo Lantern.

At the moment when the lamp was lit, the Huangquan stick made a buzzing sound, and Huigen chanted "Amitabha", grabbed it, and stood firmly in the lotus platform of the floating meteor altar.With the Huangquan stick as a guide, there is a fulcrum at the threshold of life and death.The minds of the disciples will not be scattered, and the medicinal fragrance gradually spreads, gradually reaching inside and outside the Wuqing Sect.

Western Regions.

Su Wan'er was a little bit reluctant: "Brother Xiaojiang, don't you come to the desert to play?"

Jiang Yuandao: "Whenever you and Ah Han invite me to drink, I will come."

Drinking is fine, Su Wan'er glanced at Ah Han: "Then, then you urge him." Although the words were blatant, but her face was flushed, like a mosquito screaming, Jiang Yuan was very happy.No matter how pungent a girl is, she actually looks like this.

Bai Wanlou's eyes met, and just about to say something, her complexion suddenly shook, and she bent down.Jiang Yuan immediately supported Bai Wanlou: "Wanlou." However, his whole body was as vigorous as a knife, and his clothes were torn apart immediately, the wall collapsed, Su Wan'er exclaimed.

Sun Xi immediately stepped forward, grabbed Bai Wanlou's wrist, and saw the black air from the wound on his palm swim away, a black line had reached the upper edge of his arm, his eyes were sharp, "Are you also poisoned by the corpse puppet?"

"What?" Su Wan'er pushed him anxiously, "Then you save him."

"Oh, what can I save? I told him not to stay here." Sun Xi said, "This is a magic city, and the energy is mixed and dirty. If you stay for a long time, something big will happen sooner or later."

"It's weird, Jin Feichi gave him the Soul-fixing Orb, it shouldn't be out of control."

Bai Wanlou should have stayed in the Wuqing Sect, and Jin Feichi had indeed given him the Soul-fixing Orb.But he stayed for one, and he will go for one.The soul-fixing bead had already been given to Jiang Yuan, and he suppressed the child Gu for him. When Jin Feichi was asked to pull out the child Gu, Jiang Yuan would not lose his life and lose his soul because he lost the connection between the mother and child Gu.

But these, only Bai Wanlou himself knows, why bother to tell outsiders.Even if Jiang Yuan knew that the soul-fixing pearl was in his belly, he couldn't spit it out and couldn't return it to Bai Wanlou.

Some things cannot be repaid.

Sun Xi stepped on Sun Li: "Grandson, you did a good job. What kind of medicine did you feed him back then, so that he couldn't even recognize half of the panacea." Toxicity at the root.

It was also because of this that Jin Feichi and Sun Xi had no choice but to ask Bai Wanlou to stay in Yundingtai, where the pure aura of Yunding could purify his bones every day.It is also because of this that Hengzhi has been refining medicine for many years, and in Baiwanlou, it is drinking poison to quench thirst.

He has the strongest man in the world, and he is also the weakest man in the world.If a person's bones and tendons are constantly pulled by two extremes, how can he not be crazy, how can he not be confused.But Bai Wanlou never accepted his fate, he hid a trace of sobriety in his heart.

When did Jiang Yuan.

He wakes up.

Jiang Yuan firmly held Bai Wanlou's hand, watching the blood in Bai Wanlou's eyes recede and rise, rose and retreated, and Wan Ren appeared and disappeared, and disappeared and reappeared as he wanted.Finally, after listening to Bai Wanlou struggling for a while, Fang said: "Go. Go back, go home."

Where is his home?

Is it the Ruthless Sect, or Qifenggu, the prison must not count.

Sun Xi said: "What home are you going back to? You'd better tell him to stay here, he can't go anywhere now." He suddenly slapped his head, as if waking up from a dream, "I also hid some lotus pills. You wait, I'm going to refine the medicine right away."

Jiang Yuan knew what Bai Wanlou was thinking, and Bai Wanlou would not care about his own life or death, nor would he succumb to the evil energy.In an unknown place, he trapped himself in the ice and snow for so long, cutting off all evil thoughts in the world, how could he give in like this?

What Sun Li said is right, most people in the world are pretty much the same, but some people are lucky and some are not.But what Sun Li said was wrong, whether a person's luck is good or not depends on how he chooses.

Xue Can refuses to get out of paranoia, Sun Li abandons himself and goes wrong more and more, Jiang Yuan chooses to live, and Bai Wanlou refuses to go in the opposite direction.

Who can you say is safe and sound, living in this world without any suffering?You have to tell others about your grievances to feel that the world is fair and you are right.

Jiang Yuan didn't say a word, he just helped Bai Wanlou up and asked him to lean on him. "Okay, let's go." There is a place that only belongs to Jiang Yuan and Bai Wanlou, without anyone else.

The Western Regions is actually a very beautiful place, full of exotic flowers and plants, singing birds and fragrant flowers, and gurgling brooks, which is different from the beauty of the Central Plains, and also different from the desolation of the desert.The exotic atmosphere here has accompanied Jiangyuan for more than ten years, and it has also accompanied Baiwanlou for many years.

"Do you still remember that we met here?"

"Not here."

"Not here?"

Bai Wanlou pointed to the pool.

"It's here."

Isn't this the cave where they once stayed.Jiang Yuan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said: "You still have a good memory, oops, I can't remember clearly once or twice."

"You can't see it, it's not your fault."

"Then do you remember here?"

Bai Wanlou stared at the phoenix flower, purple, Jiang Yuan brought him here before, because it was poisonous, Bai Wanlou didn't get used to it at the beginning, his face was swollen, after being teased by Jiang Yuan for being ugly, he would definitely not be able to marry wife.

But at the end of the day, Jiang Yuan secretly mixed his blood with medicine and asked Bai Wanlou to eat it, so as not to suffer from the poison.

Jiang Yuandao: "You were a little bit older at that time, and I was worried that I would spoil you."

For a long time, including now, Bai Wanlou's hands and feet are cold. Every time Jiang Yuan falls asleep, he wakes up in the middle of the night. Touching Bai Wanlou's hands is cold, and then testing his breathing. Oh, he is still alive.

Jiang Yuan was afraid that Bai Wanlou would come back to life, but it was just a sweet dream for him. When he woke up from the dream, Bai Wanlou was still the person lying in the ice coffin who didn't know his life or death.No one will believe that he is alive, only Jiang Yuan believes.

Those eyes are so clean, they touched Jiang Yuan's heart at a glance, how could it be fake?

Later, when I went to the Central Plains, the temple was full of incense. Jiang Yuan led Bai Wanlou outside to see people praying for incense and worshiping Buddha. You can only rely on yourself."

Bai Wanlou nodded.

Unexpectedly, after Jiang Yuan finished speaking, he asked after the fact that the largest Buddhist temple is in the Buddhist gate, and the old monk Huigen is the most enlightened.Very aggressive and domineering, he directly stacked eighteen arhats into a tower, and threatened and lured the old monk to consecrate the longevity lock he bought.

You must recite the scriptures three thousand times.

Huigen: "..." This malevolent star has delicate features, and his brain doesn't seem to work very well.Where did he hear that the consecration required three thousand scriptures to be recited.Everyone read it three thousand times, and he couldn't get bubbles out of his mouth.

Jiang Yuan doesn't care.

In Jiang Yuan's cognition, if one time works, then three thousand times must be more effective.

Huigen then lied to him: "Yes, but the Buddha must be able to hear the scriptures three thousand times. If the gods and Buddhas cannot feel your sincerity, what is the use of you reciting the scriptures three thousand times?" He said to Jiang Yuandao, " I recite the scriptures three thousand times, and you kowtow three thousand times."

Huigen originally told Jiang Yuan to retreat in the face of difficulties.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuan really kowtowed three thousand heads.

……

Huigen looked at the disciples who were stacked outside, and then at this person who sincerely kowtowed three thousand heads, and was a little confused for a moment, whether this person who was so presumptuous in his temple was a believer or a devil.

Jiang Yuan is neither a believer nor a devil.He is just a person, an ordinary person who has value, so he can believe those absurd market rumors, he will do some ridiculous things, secretly slap himself in the face, so that the gods and Buddhas will not believe his nonsense, be good Bless Bai Wanlou safe.

Jiang Yuan didn't remember Baiwanlou before he got rid of the mother gu.

But he has occasional dreams in which he also seems to be sleeping.

In this dream, Jiang Yuan moved his head, feeling that his head was soft, and his whole body was fragrant, and he was resting on someone's body.Opening your eyes slightly, the afterglow is like gold, sprinkled all over the evening, and the shadows of the trees are whirling, making an uproar, and the years are nothing but peace.

It is precisely because there is such a shadow in his heart that pulls his heartstrings all the time, making him feel that there seems to be something missing in this Phoenix Resting Valley, in his past memories, that Jiang Yuan has the idea of ​​going out for a walk.

Jiang Yuan often had that dream, even in Wuqingzong.Until that time, he healed Bai Wanlou at Yundingtai, and then woke up with Bai Wanlou's calf on his pillow.At that time, Bai Wanlou lowered his head halfway, and Jiang Yuan suddenly felt that what he had lost had returned.

In the Wuqing Sect, the lotus in the Jiepo Lantern was about to burn out, and even Zhaoqing's blood energy was not enough, and his complexion began to turn pale, while the pale complexion of the disciple who didn't know life and death on the ground was gradually recovering.

Lian Zhaoqing gritted his teeth and mobilized his spiritual power a little more, suddenly his shoulder was heavy, Yan Qi put his hand on his shoulder, a wave of spiritual power surged from his heart.

The lights came on a little more.

Huigen closed his eyes and recited the Buddhist scriptures. The Buddha's name was long and far away, and together with the medicine lotus, it spread all over the Wuqing sect, making everyone feel as if they had been washed by spiritual power.It is to get rid of evil and demons, but everything in the world is not clean.

The sound of the Buddha's trumpet finally reached Yunding Terrace, Yunding Xiantai, and the Lingsuo formation, which have always had the same root as Baiwanlou.The cold water pool, which had been immobile for many years, became turbulent and swayed directly into Bai Wanlou's heart.

Bai Wanlou lowered his eyes, a murderous intent came from far and near, blowing his bones, like a biting cold wind, and beating his chest like a sledgehammer.

In the noisy noise, the scriptures became more and more obvious.Like a circle of golden light spells, Baiwanlou's Dao Yuan was trapped in it, beating, beating forcefully and slowly.

Are you going to live or die?

I want to give birth.

Do you want him or Tao?

He is my way.

Do you want a fairy or a demon?

Neither, I want the world.

Three points of magic make people sink.

Three-point Buddhist scriptures make people crazy.

In the confrontation between the Buddha and the devil, the remaining four points are the voice he first met in the primordial world, which overwhelmed the sound of gurgling blood and the sound of scriptures.That was the world of mortals that he could not forget at a glance.

Between life and death, Bai Wanlou seemed to have figured out something. Because he refused to leave, he insisted on staying, which overwhelmed his ruthless Dao Yuan, and even became obsessed with it.But what if he let go—

What is the devil?It's obsession with obsession, not getting what you ask for.Bai Wanlou has red dust in his eyes, and a great way in his heart.Those who abandon him should not stay, and those who disturb his heart will be more troublesome.To pick up is to let go, and to let go is a new beginning.

"Actually, when I didn't come to the Ruthless Sect, just hearing your name, I would say it several times. I would think about what kind of person you are, how you became famous at a young age, how cold-blooded and ruthless, and how you are number one in the world. So you see, I even Even if I don’t know you, I still want to like you.”

Jiang Yuan hugged Baiwanlou, and in the dark, he seemed to hear a clear crack, something completely shattered and dissipated into the invisible, Baiwanlou leaned against him so heavy, he called Jiang Yuan He stopped, his heartbeat stopped.

"..."

Jiang Yuan opened his mouth, the flowers in front of him were still the same, the butterflies were still the same, the kite was still in his hand, every plant and tree here, even a bird, was so quiet.The home he wanted, two people, a small house, was here.

But what about the people at home?

At that time, Jiangyuan was young and hid in Huigen's temple to listen to scriptures. He thought that listening to Huigen's recitation of "Amitabha Buddha" might make his mind clearer, and he would not think too much when he saw Baiwanlou again.

It's a pity that Huigen politely invited Jiang Yuan out after only an hour.There was no other reason, Bai Wanlou came to the door with incomparable precision.

The young boy's swordsmanship was so precise that he picked out ten of Huigen's disciples, beating them until he couldn't bear to live.If Jiang Yuan doesn't come out again, about three thousand gods and Buddhas will be demolished by Baiwanlou.

Huigen said: "Amitabha, the Buddha said that the Buddha saves the world."

He sincerely hoped that Jiang Yuan would cross the Baiwan Building and let the common people go.

Be it in the past or now, he was the one who provoked Bai Wanlou first, and Bai Wanlou was reluctant to give up.The Buddha said that he wants to cross the common people, but Jiangyuan only crosses one, and he only wants to be crossed by one person.Baiwanlou said that Jiangyuan is his way, so Baiwanlou is not the world of Jiangyuan.

Can't cut it off, can't forget it.

"I like you very much, how about you?"

Silence spread, day and night turned upside down, Jiang Yuan didn't know how long he had sat with his arms around Bai Wanlou.From the sunset, to the treetops on the moon, the dew and green leaves, and then to the high sun.

Jiang Yuan just sat there without any deviation.In the light and shadow, he straightened his back, just like the old Baiwanlou.

He finally understood that it was not loneliness, but a kind of hope and expectation.The belief that even if you forget everything in the world, it will not be erased from your heart.