The thunderbolt floats and the rain hits the flats

Reminiscing in dreams of the past, a piece of phantom fragrance, dancing with long sleeves, light smoke like a cage, misty past.This graceful figure dances with the scenery of the past.The red shirt painted gold gradually approached, dispelling the illusory phantom of the past, like a sharp sword in the morning light, and the voice was full of sarcasm: "The famous Emperor Moxi is actually addicted to the illusion that can be seen through at a glance."

"Mo Wenqing, why are you here?" Mo Xi did not confront each other, but just asked.

Mo Wenqing curled her lips and said, "Xiao Tuer wants to take back Pippala, so it's natural for Yanzhe to see how he is doing now, not to mention, I'm quite curious about the magical method that can trap Yiyunchuan .”

"Then you go, Moxi's subordinates will always have appropriate freedom."

"Yanzhe just wanted to let you know, so that Xiaotu'er can't find Mo Mou with a sad face." As he said that, Mo Wenqing sensed that there was a demonic energy approaching from outside the hall, and the scorn on his face turned into a malicious joke , "Moreover, a gorgeous person will not do bad things that disturb people's reconnection."

After Mo Wenqing finished speaking, he threw down an eavesdropping sound-transmitting grass, and left in a flash. After a while, Danfeng Wujing appeared in the Hongmian Hall.When Mo Xi saw the old man, he had some joy on his face: "It's you."

Danfeng Wujing looked around the Hongmian Hall, and said: "You rebuilt this place into the appearance of Ahan Palace, and lit the old dream smoke again... Is the past still in your heart, can't you let it go?"

Mo Xi asked back: "What am I remembering, can you control it?"

"Jiamengyan is a mild poison, and if you drink too much, it will hurt your body." In Danfeng Wujing's words, it seemed that Moxi was still an ignorant child.

"You have come to take my life, do you still care how much the poison will hurt me?" The hidden grievance in Mo Xi's words made Mo Wenqing, who was eavesdropping on Mo Xi's past events from a distance, laugh.

"When you fought against the Golden Rider Empire in Diming Valley, you risked your life to save me and were seriously injured for me. I will never forget this kindness." Danfeng Wujing said looking at Moxi's back.

"It's just that you don't forget your life-saving kindness?"

"The friendship between monarch and minister will never be forgotten."

Mo Xi was indifferent to Feng Wujing's avoidance of answering the key points, so he added: "There is also the feeling of mentoring, the role of master and apprentice, and more..."

Seeing that the magic breath was about to reveal the secret of the old Meng Yantian Wuji, Danfeng Wujing quickly interrupted and denied: "There are not so many, only the life-saving grace and the friendship between the monarch and his ministers!"

Seeing that Danfeng Wujing was still refusing to admit that he was Tianwuji back then, and avoided the topic instead, he directly asked: "So Tianwuji is just a phantom of the past after all?"

"It was a figure imagined by a 12-year-old boy."

Danfeng Wujing's answer showed his attitude, obviously unwilling to admit it.Mo Xi could only sarcastically say: "Fantasy... Then, are you really proud? Because this fantasy has shaped me into the emperor you want?"

"Everything is a choice under your free consciousness, you are not made for me."

"You once said that the country of Moxi is a country that is terminally ill, so to become the king of this country, one must be quite sick in order to be able to govern." Moxi said, turning to look at Danfeng Wujing.

"As far as morbidity is concerned, you're doing really well."

Mo Xi sneered and said, "My sickness is due to your teaching. Tell me the purpose of your coming here."

"Are you willing to go back to Jiuluntian with us and accept the judgment of God?" Danfeng Wujing asked.

"Impossible!" Mo Xi said firmly.

Danfeng Wujing was not surprised, and said: "I think so, but the six of us are not your opponents, and it is only a tragic end to fight, so I think you should temporarily avoid the limelight, and then try to incorporate the six of us into your team again." Under your command, stand on the same front with you."

"You are asking for peace." Mo Xi said with certainty.

Danfeng Wujing said calmly: "I hear your heartfelt desire to not hurt your past comrades."

Mo Xi said coldly: "You should know that I hate you very much."

"I know, so what?" Danfeng Wujing didn't flinch, and following the questioning sound, he looked into the eyes of Emperor Moxi, and the eyes met, which made Moxi feel puzzled.Mo Xi took half a step back, first looked away, turned his back, and said: "You first find a way to let King Shen Lun meet with me, and we will talk about the rest later."

"If the situation drags on for too long, it will be a dead end." Danfeng Wujing reminded.

"Do what you can do first." Mo Xi looked at Danfeng Wujing's back, and said to himself, "Wu Jing, is Tianwuji just my idea?"

In the dark night, everything is lonely, because there is a dazzling red shirt, stepping among the mortals, like a flaming red lotus, holding a sound-transmitting grass at this moment, laughing so that the world pales: "That stupid son of the gorgeous one, you are so stupid!" cute."

But behind Mo Wenqing, suddenly there was a thunderous palm, which was about to seriously injure someone, but it was a winking look, and he walked past like a fairy dancing, avoiding the sneak attack.Mo Wenqing brushed her messy hair behind her ears, her martial strength circulated to deal with the stormy attacks of the attackers.

With palms facing each other, facing Mo Wenqing's strong foundation of righteousness, he was both restrained and invincible, and he took several steps back again and again to stop the momentum of the backlash.It's just that although Anman was repelled, he and Gui Tiantang, Huaihuai Wusheng, Shi Woyu and Kuangmo 36 were ready to besiege Mo Wenqing.

Holding a strange scimitar in his hand, Gui Tiantang said, "Don't ask me, you have no way out today."

"Hey, the sound of ants and insects, how can it be taken for real?" Mo Wenqing's smile became stronger, the martial energy flowing around his body became faster, and his posture to deal with the enemy was already fully displayed.With the posture together, he said: "The sky and the earth dance together, and the flood and the wilderness sing together!"

With the tiptoes on the ground, the palms are turned like the bright lotus in autumn, and the wild jade is unrestrained. Mo Wenqing is relaxed and free, and deals with the siege of the five generals one by one.For a time, the dust was flying, and the earth was ringing and landslides.Just when Mo Wenqing was entangled with the four of them, Robinia Wusheng pulled away, stepped on the branches, his body was as light as a swallow, and he held a bow like a full moon.With all his strength, he aimed straight at that gorgeous figure, killing his life and locking his soul!

During the crisis, the wind and rain suddenly came from outside the sky, and it was golden.Huo Xiong's pressure made the demon's breath stagnate, and Mo Wenqing stood with his hands hanging down. On the side of the carp, he smiled sweetly, as if watching the fire from the other side, looking at the young man who came reciting poems and shaking his fan.The juvenile poem says:

"Who said that the wind and rain are worrying, it is a person who is worried about the wind and rain, how dare to plunder and kill those who have nowhere to go in a foreign country?"

The sound of poetry dissipated, people disappeared, and even Mo Wenqing on the side also disappeared. Only the moon shines on the world.

In the dense forest, when the golden rain landed, the black-haired boy and Mo Wenqing who appeared inexplicably appeared suddenly, and as soon as he landed, Mo Wenqing moved closer to the boy, lifted his chin with one hand, and said with a smile: "Mmm... not bad, a little I haven't seen you for a long time, Su Laojiao, you are actually more handsome, it really makes people feel like a deer."

The boy opened Mo Wenqing's hand with the folding fan in his hand, and said, "Hey, my friend, why do you call me Su Laojian? I am obviously the living lotus Xie Fengdi, but who Su really is, I don't know."

Mo Wenqing said: "It's up to you. Anyway, it's not a day or two since you changed the trumpet. If you really pursue your name, it's really hard to explain. But, it was just a battle, why did you intervene? But I won't lose."

Xie Fengdi looked at Mo Wenqing, shook his folding fan lightly, and replied: "You won't lose, but you won't win either. You always show mercy, and if you don't make harsh moves, you will only gradually fall into a stalemate."

"It sounds like you really understand me, ha, you're not Su Huanzhen, and the beauty is not Yu Daping, but the bond between these two people still influences your relationship with the beauty." Mo Wenqing smiled, Instead, he asked, "This place is not far from Yiji Yunchuan, but you also came to see Yiji Yunchuan's strange formation?"

While talking, Bi Boluo was attracted by the turmoil of martial arts, came here, saw Mo Wenqing and Xie Fengdi, was stunned for a moment, and was about to speak, before he opened his mouth, Xie Fengdi first said: " Hey, here comes another one, don't call me Su Zhenzhen again, I am the lotus of life, Xie Fengdi."

Bi Boluo was obviously surprised by Xie Fengdi's words, and at a loss, he turned to Mo Wenqing who felt close to him for questioning.Mo Wenqing shrugged her shoulders, expressing her helplessness.Bi Bo Luosi and Su Huanzhen suffered from the loss of heart, thinking that after he received the strange consciousness into his heart, he was reborn with the help of the lotus of the pure land and the power of the four kings, and he was not without troubles, so he said: "I know you are not."

If Xie Fengdi was surprised by Pippala's reaction, after all, so far, all the people he has met would insist that he is Suzhenzhen.Mo Wenqing doesn't matter at all, so I don't make a general theory, but Pippala is obviously entangled in his heart, but he still said so, so he asked curiously: "Oh? Why do you say that?"

"It's not my affirmation, but your self-denial. Since you don't want to be Su Zhenzhen, Bippala will follow your wish."

"In this way, my negation seems to be my attachment." Xie Fengdi said.

"It's good to be able to be true to yourself, but if you want to establish the present existence by negating the past, then the past and the present will be separated." Bippala said, obviously there is still something to persuade Xie Fengdi not to deny it Su really.

Mo Wenqing laughed out loud, and said, "Don't tell me it doesn't exist if it's denied? The past and the present always exist, but it's just that the deniers are blinded by it and can't see it. Since it's still there, then it's just a change of name. What's there to argue about? You can call him whatever you want, but now facing Xie Fengdi, if you call Su Zhenzhen, I'm afraid he won't pay attention to you."

"Well, in the hearts of all sentient beings, there is a Ruo Da Duo living in the heart. If you cling to one obsession, you will lose everything. If you lose your head and recognize the shadow, who should you sue?" Xie Fengdi blinked and said.

"Well, you are right. When I saw your denial, I was eager to tell you that your denial was an obsession, but I didn't know that my denial was also an obsession. Maybe it was me who was looking in the mirror, because I didn't know the other side. So I don't see its head." Bippala said, and made eleven ceremonies, "The living lotus Jie Fengdi, and Bippala is lucky to meet you."

"You're welcome." Xie Fengdi nodded in return.

"Why did you two come to Yijiyunchuan?" Bippala asked.

"Yanzheshi came here because he was curious about the tricky formation that could trap all the Buddhas in Yunchuan." Mo Wenqing said, winking like silk, and glanced aside Xie Fengdi, "As for him? ..."

"It's a chance of Zen and fate. I've heard about Yiji Yunchuan. You don't have to worry. There is still time to save the people of Yiji Yunchuan. If it's you, can you save yourself?" Xie Fengdi asked. But when the subject changed, it seemed to imply that Pippala was in danger for his life.

Pippala was puzzled and asked, "What do you mean?"

"From Ren to Mi, where is the head? Let's go, let's go to Yiji Yunchuan to check." Said, Xie Fengdi led the way.

Mo Wenqing couldn't understand Xie Fengdi's inexplicable hint, but Biboluo was a close relative after all, so he blocked Biboluo's way forward, took out a bottle of elixir from his sleeve, handed it to him and said: "I don't know what danger you will face, but it's better to prepare some life-saving things. Don't worry about Mo Mou's ulterior motives. You must know that I will definitely not hurt the royal family of Yaoshi."

Bi Boluo looked at the other party's beautiful face, less frivolous than before, and a little more serious and caring, so he agreed softly and took Mo Wenqing's elixir.

The author has something to say: Mo Wenqing: Silly son, my father's dancing posture is much more beautiful than that of the sky dancer, why hang on to a tree...

Moxi: ...I feel that if you were in the kingdom of Moxi, you would be a very good king...

Mo Wenqing: (????) It is your father after all~~~~~

Danfeng Wujing: He means you are sick...

Mo Wenqing: ∑(口||, son, you have turned bad!

Long Yuan: ...It's so embarrassing...

Bippala: (Look away as if you don't know...)

Xie Fengdi: Hehe, friend, you are really interesting...

Yu Daping: (Born without a loveable face)...Ant Chang, you believe me, that Mo Wenqing must have been mutated by the influence of the lotus of the Pure Land...

Uncle Emperor: ...

Xie Fengdi: Who are you talking about! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Yu Daping: ...I want to go home/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

Uncle Emperor: Be good...