God [Ancient Sword]

As a result, the whereabouts of the Fenji Fierce Sword was found out by Ghost Lantern.

Dongfang once asked this great ghost cultivator, the hatred has been avenged, the hatred is gone, and there is no limit to the heaven and earth to block its way forward, why does it know that the world is strictly controlled by the laws of heaven, but still binds the earth into a cocoon? , unwilling to leave.

Not to mention that the evil spirit is its source and cannot be left at leisure, the cause and effect between it and the world has been settled, and there is no enmity. If it is willing to dissipate the evil spirit of the soul and body, it is not impossible to practice in a way that conforms to the law of heaven.

The ghost lamp is different from the ghost cultivators in Beiman Mountain. Beiman Mountain has been the burial place of princes and generals since ancient times. Mang Ghost King was a general in the world when he was born, and most of his subordinates were soldiers. He lost countless lives, and he was full of evil spirits before and after his death. However, most of these ghost cultivators who can dominate in Beiman are because of the favorable location. As soon as he leaves Beimang, he will naturally be rejected by the Dao of Heaven—in this regard, as a ghost cultivator, it is a miracle that a ghost lamp can be so cleanly severed from the past without even touching cause and effect.But also because of this, its inaction seemed weird...somewhat stupid.

Ghost Lantern just sneered and said nothing at the time, but after traveling together for countless years, Dongfang gradually understood the nature of this ghost cultivator.

Among the sword cultivators who have attained the Tao in this world, which one is not partial to self and passionate about swords?But the Ghost Lamp was able to advance to the rank of Earth Immortal, rather than entering the Dao with the sword, it is better to say that it is self-contained with its Dao, and the sword is just an accessory.Of course it likes swords, but it is not obsessed. It even does whatever it wants, and doesn't care about anything.It is understandable for any cultivator to turn into a demon and a demon in the desperate situation of betraying relatives, leaving the body and dying, but it is simply unbelievable that he should be spread on the ghost lamp.Never really cared about it, never cared about owning it, even if it lost everything and ended up in that situation, it was just lamenting that its skills were not as good as others, but it didn't dissipate just like that, instead it turned into a demon with the spirit of resentment.

However, it is only itself that can make it survive in the world in the form of a demon.It has never valued anything, but only discovered its unwillingness after death.If "living" can also be regarded as an obsession, then it is used to living without restraint, so it blames the sky, and blames this freedom for being broken, and its whole world is beyond recognition.

It doesn't make any difference whether it is a sword cultivator or a ghost cultivator.It looks at the tranquility of the world and the joys and sorrows of the world. It doesn't care about everything, and it just wants to maintain such a situation.

In the Miao Village in southern Xinjiang, a demon and a ghost have lived for a long time.There are many trees and bamboos in the village, so it's good to stay in the east. Surprisingly, the ghost lamp is also very comfortable.Its greatest joy now is not in the unknown evil sword, but in the east.

"I see that you are clearly engraved all over your body - I don't have enough time," Ghost Lamp smiled maliciously, curious, "but why can you behave so lightly? '

The anxiety that can be noticed by the observers can be seen how obvious—at least in the eyes of the ghost lamp—but why can he even cover it up so lightly?This is the first time it has encountered such a person... No, a demon, every moment of his life seems to be going through hardships, like a dying plant, struggling to survive in pain Suffering for a long time, but he is obviously not in the fullest and brightest time of life?He is obviously so young and so strong.So what exactly is he enduring?

There are indeed many Nuwa relics in southern Xinjiang, but there is no one they are looking for.Therefore, it is certain that the place where the fierce sword is sealed must be a place where one party escapes from the world, so that even the legend has not been dissipated.

Even the ghost lamp felt impatient.It floats all day long, and I can see the East is so quiet and silent, unfolding in time like a painting, even though the whole soul is imprinted with wanting to seize the time but cannot Sorrow in vain, still laugh lightly and calmly.It was scary at first, but gradually, I understood.

How interesting.He has a handsome and pure face like a god, but is mottled with a soul like a nightmare.

"The love you said has tortured you to such an extent," Ghost Lantern sneered, puzzled and inexplicably feeling like a mountain looking up, "but you are still so calm. '

"It's just mediocrity." Dongfang said.

'But your heart doesn't think so. 'Ghost Lantern was so curious that he wanted to cut him open, separate the demon body from the soul, and cut out the internal organs, three souls, and seven souls, to find out how he is different from himself. For unknown things, even Full of conflicting psychology, ghosts and mortals generally have contradictory attitudes of inquiry, "You are like a complex, completely separating your appearance from reality. How did you do this?" '

It really can't understand.But this kind of thing called love makes it feel painful just looking at it, as if when it was still a flesh and blood body, it once admired the red flower among the thorns, it is so beautiful that it is so beautiful, but it is afraid to touch it. The palm was pierced and dripping with blood.It is obviously a ghost made of condensed resentment, but it feels that this kind of nothingness is more terrifying than anything else.

When the ghost lamp couldn't bear it anymore, it went down to the ground.It shouldn't have gone, even the demon world is better than the land world, but it still went.When it first appeared in the form of a ghost, it managed to get rid of the shackles of the earth book, but now it is going to a place where ghosts are strictly restricted. Once it enters, it will automatically become a citizen of the land, and its soul will be branded. When returning to the human world, the rules will be even greater.

But it is used to it, and it can do whatever it wants.It is when it responds to the ghostly call to set foot on the land that it understands the reason for doing so.It thinks that it should be separated from Dongfang, and that it is time to end the journey together. It has something it wants to do, just as Dongfang continues his destiny or does what to break it.

The ghost lamp returned to the human world and relayed what he had heard to the east: "There is a realm named Youdu in the land boundary, which is the place where Nuwa's family members multiply.The True God Nuwa has lived in the center of Youdu since ancient times. I dare not enter. I only found out that the east of Youdu is the ancestors of the Nuwa tribe, and the west is the old tribe of Longyuan. There are seven places where the human world and Youdu are connected by luck. It should be you One of the places where the seven fierce swords are sealed is called Wumeng Linggu, and it is in the southern border.Wumeng Linggu has enshrined Nuwa for generations, and what is sealed is one of the fierce swords, Fenji. '

Knowing the name, it is very simple to find its location.

This is a valley village in a remote place in southern Xinjiang.The scenery of the southern border is very different from that of the central plains. Perhaps the Wumengling Valley originated from an ancient place, and the style of architecture is also unique compared to other places in the southern border.

A demon and a ghost stand on the top of the mountain and look down quietly. The huge statue of Nuwa God presents a quiet and peaceful color in the sun and shadows. Lively waterfalls and streams shuttle down, and countless rocks are distributed in the flat valley. The low slope piled with silt is covered with tender yellow and soft red flowers. Exquisite wooden houses are located on it or built along the low slope. There are rope trestles and wooden ladders connected to each other, and there are occasional ancient totem stone pillars between the stone platforms. , is covered with traces of moss and silt, and the condensed mist-like spiritual energy permeates here, making the viewer feel the deep tenderness and delicacy at a glance.

Who would have thought that such a beautiful place is sealed with a fierce sword that originated from ancient immortals who tore the soul?The vicious aura of soaring evil thoughts was blinded to nothing, and the people here lived carefreely. The reincarnation was vague, and the world was changing. No one could remember all the pain and unwillingness that had been sealed.

'You just watch? 'Ghost Lamp said wearily.It is still active during the day, but if the yang energy is too strong, it will always feel uncomfortable.

The figure standing against the wind is still as handsome and elegant as when they met for the first time.Tsing-clothed and black-haired, with a green bamboo stick in his hand, his brows and eyes are quiet, and his faint and unconscious smile is like the brightness of a clear moon.

"For many years, the secluded capital has been covered by the earth, and the human world has been too far away from the two worlds of heaven and earth. Even the sealed land has become an isolated island. It is impossible for God Nuwa's sight to penetrate the barrier of the three worlds to reach this place. You Do not have to worry about these things. ' said the ghost lamp.It didn't want the sword anymore. When it found out the origin of the Wumeng Linggu, it had already found out the origin of the Fen Ji sword, so it suddenly understood the secrets of its fellow travelers, and this was not something it should touch.

"Break through the sealed place with your own strength, slaughter all the guardians, and take back the fierce sword?" Dongfang said.

The ghost lamp was silent for a while.Although Dongfang is a monster, he is a good monster, and he is still a herbaceous family. Although he can do things, he cannot be said to be weak, but with the karma of human life, he can't say anything.

'Then how are you doing?It was hard to find. '

Dongfang quietly looked at the village in the valley, and after a long time, he laughed.

"I haven't reached a desperate situation yet." He said in a low voice, slowly, as if convincing himself, "I... still have one more life."

There was no sudden sentence without thinking, but the ghost lamp understood it in an instant.

Not sure, this place has lasted for thousands of years, with the backing of ancient gods, if there is no trump card behind it, it is not clear.He has not reached the end of the road, so he will not give up all desperate efforts.

'so what? ' Ghost Lamp asked again.

Dongfang didn't answer, just turned his head to look at it, and suddenly said, "Are you leaving?" '

The ghost lamp fluttered and hovered in the void, and after a long time, a small amount of light was ignited in the lotus lamp, which was getting darker under the sun, and the light slowly elongated, revealing the figure of a man.

Ghost Lamp stood beside Dongfang, dressed in the same attire as a sword cultivator of the human race. The wind blew past this phantom, but couldn't penetrate his figure, raising his unfettered long hair, lazily wanton to the extreme.

'I will live forever in the world. '

"What prompted you to make such a decision?" Dongfang was also a little curious.

'Encountered an interesting ghost in the city of the dead. '

——It has always been so comfortable.This freedom does not mean that you must break away from the control of heaven and isolate yourself from the world, but that you always have such a heart, don't care about everything, don't care about everything, do whatever you want, do your own way, and do whatever you want.

Dongfang smiled and nodded.If it was a long, long time ago, he might have envied such a carefree life, but different existences should have different trajectories. As long as there is one Ah Yan in his destiny, he can no longer care about everything in the past.

Unlike when they were caught off guard when they met at the beginning, Ghost Lantern walked just as it should.

They have always been passers-by, a journey, but they met halfway, and then they took a ride on a southward wind, and when the wind stopped, one of the passers-by left.Neither of them left anything in each other's life, just as light as the wind blowing.

Dongfang stayed in southern Xinjiang for a long time.He pursued those ancient legends, the stories passed down from generation to generation by the ancestors in ancient times. He changed the clothes of the Miao people and lived with his bamboo stick for many years. Then one morning, watching The morning sun slowly rising over the mountain, those golden brilliance and rays of light reflected on the face, as if a kind of enlightenment suddenly came to the heart, so I knew it was time to go.

Thousands of years.Thousands of years ago, the periwinkle trees with colorful seasons on the source of the cave spirit.Thousands of years ago, there was heavy snow outside the tavern.A river formed by the flames of war and blood in the wilderness thousands of years ago.Thousands of years ago, it was finally destroyed in the river of time.

He walked slowly back along this road.

Along the way, only his Ah Yan accompanied him from the beginning to the end.

Then greed breeds and becomes unstoppable.

Saved a little girl while passing Jiangdu.The eyes of the sky were opened by nature, ignorant and ignorant, not knowing how shocking the world and causing disasters.It's not that he was so kind-hearted by accident, he just encountered it and made a move, it doesn't matter whether he saves or not.

When he entered Qinchuan City, he encountered another lantern festival.He held a yellowish bamboo stick in one hand and a lotus lantern in the other.Standing indifferently on the dimly lit street with lights and shadows.

That's it.he thought.

In a trance, he saw the girl in Tsing Yi walking away with a lamp, and at a certain moment, she turned her head and smiled at him.

Hallucinations gone.His heart beat violently and painfully, but he smiled slowly.

Mr. Dongfang continued to walk forward, back to the palace of the dynasty, back to the academy where he taught music, back to the mountain full of peach blossoms, back to the bright red music workshop.

Decades passed by in a hurry, and when he couldn't go any further, he returned to Qinchuan.

The bamboo stick in his hand has withered and yellowed.

The author has something to say: 10.9

I died yesterday and boasted to the funny people in the group. It will be over in a month, that is, before November 11th... Hehe, let's work hard anyway, after all, there is only one life left to catch up to perfection. la la~~

Mr. Dongfang is waiting for Ah Yan in Qinchuan... Oh, I think of Shao Gong and I'm so excited~