Shangxian Cultivation Handbook

Lingshan is in the atmosphere of sandalwood all the year round, and every corner of the whole Lingshan is burning sandalwood every day, and the whole Lingshan is covered in smoke.

Di Xin never thought that he would have a second chance to come to Lingshan. It can be said that, as a person who cannot be pure and ascetic, it is really rare to be able to come to a place like Lingshan.

"Turn back." Jiumu's voice came from behind, Di Xin turned his head, and found that Jiumu was still wearing a loose red dress, with a veil covering his face.He couldn't help shaking his head, this person is so casual when he comes to Lingshan Buddha Land, he really can't be taught.

"Why did you come up here?" Di Xin stretched out his hand to grab Jiu Mu's hand, and pulled him up, "Didn't it mean that Lingshan sandalwood smells strong, and you don't feel comfortable smelling it?"

Jiumu hummed twice: "Yeah, you won't go down to find me unless I come up. I'm bored alone at the bottom of the mountain, and I can't sit still."

"Qing Huan is still meditating, I have to watch him, isn't it impossible to get down?" Di Xin pursed his lips, then sighed, and his eyes fell on Qing Huan who was sitting under the mountain spring.The man was resting with his eyes closed, his back straightened, but his breathing was a little disordered.

"What's the matter? His memory is messed up again?" Seeing Di Xin's worried expression, Jiumu frowned.

At the beginning, she and Di Xin split up twice, once to send Xue back to the Underworld, and then dragged everyone in the Underworld to take care of her, and then brought Qing Huan to the Lingshan Buddha Land.There is no reason to come here, it is Fuxi's suggestion.

Even if Fuxi died back then, he still attracted Qinghuan and Xue, and took away Jiumu's face.Bloody, shocking.

She naturally hated Fuxi, but she also knew that rather than making Qinghuan and Xue think of each other again, it would be better to keep them separated.If the fate of these two people continues to be entangled like this, even tens of thousands of years will have no result.

Xue knows very well that he is one of the ten palaces of the underworld, so he cannot die.But Qing Huan is not, if this continues, Qing Huan is very likely to be lost.He gritted his teeth, entrusted his thoughts to Jiumu before passing out, and had to take Qing Huan away no matter what.

Jiumu thought that Xue was exaggerating, but when she saw that Xue was just lethargic, while Qing Huan was going crazy, she knew that fate favored Xue instead of Qing Huan, and that fate tolerated Xue but could not. Qing Huan.

In fact, Qing Huan was only self-inflicted, and there was nothing serious about being watched by Di Xin all the time.Later, his mind gradually cleared up, and his memory began to appear disordered.He forgot all those feelings, forgot Xue, but established another person in his memory.

That person had no appearance or voice, just standing there was enough to drive Qing Huan crazy.

"Qing Huan said that he saw it. He saw a young man with his back turned to him, standing under the light, shining brightly." Di Xin shook his head, "There must have been such a scene before."

Jiumu pursed his lips, and then bit his lower lip with his teeth: "Tell me, in the end, will Qing Huan just... die like this?"

"Just die, that's okay." Di Xin sighed, "I'm afraid, Xue worried that his soul will fall on Qing Huan. Then, who can bear the consequences? You promised Xue, and you will always You shouldn't break your promise."

"Is there no way?" Looking at Qing Huan's appearance, Jiu Mu felt very tormented. Qing Huan couldn't bear such exhaustion at all. In the end, he would definitely get lost in the world he created for himself and couldn't get out.

Di Xin shook his head: "Yuan has been refined, there can be no second Yuan in this world." He pursed his lips, "Back then...why did Yuan agree with Fuxi's actions?"

Jiumu touched the face that he had transformed under the veil, this face could not stand the sun's burning, to be precise, this face could not see the light, because... she had no face, it was just a fake.False, naturally cannot be touched by light.

"He is ruthless and often uses deception. Maybe Yuan was deceived." Jiumu gritted her teeth viciously. She hated Fuxi to death, but after 400 years of baptism, this kind of hatred has been eliminated a lot.She doesn't understand why there are such selfish people in this world.

"Did you lie to him?" Di Xin frowned. He felt that if it was Yuan, it would be unlikely that he would be fooled so easily, but Yuan was fooled and even entrusted himself to the outside world.

This matter has already been buried in the hustle and bustle, scattered with the wind, the truth that no one knows has been washed away by the river of history, and after that, there is no such story.

"Who are you?" Qing Huan closed his eyes, and once again saw the boy who had been haunting him for more than 100 years, he just stood there without showing his face, "Tell me..."

The boy's body moved, and then turned around. It was a blurred face, only a pair of peach blossom eyes, which were particularly burning.He waved towards Qing Huan, as if calling for Qing Huan to come over.

Qing Huan moved a bit, then walked towards the boy.He wanted to know who this boy was.

As soon as the screen changed, the boy disappeared, and Qing Huan realized that he didn't know where he was.The majestic bell echoed in his ears. He felt very familiar, but he really couldn't remember it.

"Where are you?" Qing Huan opened his mouth and asked loudly.And all he got was the echo echoing in the valley, nothing else.

Qing Huan started to walk around, he thought to himself: maybe by walking, he will be able to know what this place is.

However, the fact is that he stayed in one place from beginning to end, unable to move.

He opened his eyes suddenly, water fell into his eyes from above, and his eyes were blank.Then, he stood up and took the undressed clothes.

"Where are you going?" Di Xin grabbed Qing Huan's wrist, "Qing Huan, what did you see?"

Qing Huan looked at Di Xin with a cold gaze. Over the past 400 years, he has completely changed after losing his memory, and his eyes are extremely cold when looking at people.

"Shu Mountain." Qing Huan finally answered Di Xin.

"What are you going to Mount Shu? Is there anything there?" Di Xin's heart trembled when he asked this, "Your injury has not healed yet, only the Buddha spirit of Lingshan can..."

"Sandalwood, I smell the scent of sandalwood." Qing Huan broke free and began to dress one by one.In the illusion, he only saw a mountain and nothing else.In addition to the majestic bell, there is also a touch of sandalwood.

In his impression, there is only one mountain with the sound of bells and the smell of sandalwood, and only Shushan.

Shushan, he has never been in contact with it, but he is inexplicably familiar with it.It seems that Shushan should look like this.

"No." Jiumu reached out and snatched Qing Huan's clothes, with a cold face, but forgot that the people around her couldn't see her at all, "When you recover from your injuries, you can go anywhere."

Qing Huan stared at him for a long time: "Give it to me."

"If you have to live in your own world, I have nothing to say." Jiumu was naturally not to be outdone, "Qing Huan, your life was saved by me and Di Xin, you have to remember, this life is yours. There is no right to squander it at will.”

"..." Qing Huan was silent for a while, pursed his lips, turned around and went back to the mountain spring, and continued to meditate.

He couldn't refute, he wanted to insist but found that he could only compromise.

"The so-called boy..." Di Xin said suddenly, his eyes froze for a long time, and his eyelids twitched, "Qing Huan, it really doesn't matter whether that boy exists or not, doesn't it?"

Qing Huan gave an 'en', turned her head, and landed on Di Xin with doubtful eyes.

"Even if it exists, so what?" Di Xin laughed, looking gloomy, "Your identity is now a Shangxian, and then? As a Shangxian, how do you get along with others? You are, Si Battle God, isn't it?"

"..." Qing Huan pursed her lips and drooped her eyelids, "I just want to see him and know who he is. He looks... very sad."

"After all, it's just wishful thinking." Di Xin waved his hand, "Your love is all in the marriage book, who you should be with is determined by God, you... don't need to worry about it."

Qing Huan nodded without making a sound.

Who should I be with?Qing Huan closed his eyes, he didn't know if he would still like others... He even felt that he had lost the ability to like others.

"You are good at fooling people." After Jiumu realized it for a while, she smiled and opened her mouth, but found that she just twitched the corners of her mouth, and she didn't even have the slightest intention to laugh.

"It's destined...maybe I didn't believe in fate 9000 years ago, but after 9000 years... I believe it." After going through so much, Di Xin actually felt that it was useless to struggle with some things.

Jiumu was stunned for a long time, then nodded.After doing so much, even Fuxi wanted to go against God's will, so it was nothing in the end?They can't even catch up with Fuxi, how can they succeed?Some things, you really can only think about it, if you want to put it into action, then God will let you understand how powerful the so-called power is.

The boy in the dream became a dream.

Qing Huan pursed her lips, her mind was full of that young man who stepped on the tip of his heart, and then disappeared.

Sometimes Qing Huan wonders what kind of person he can remember so deeply, what kind of person can wander in his mind.

The Underworld has become a little more leisurely these days, mainly because Xue woke up, and the tasks of the Tenth Hall no longer need to be shared by other halls, which is much better.

At this moment, Xue bit the brush holder in his mouth, looked at the booklets piled up in front of him, and sighed.Then he remembered something, and recruited Niutou: "What are you doing away from me recently?" In recent days, he found that Niutou looked away as soon as he met him, and he couldn't even find anyone.

"What?" Niutou's ability to pretend to be stupid is very successful, after all, he is usually a stupid person,

Xue Xiao: "I haven't seen Granny Meng recently, where do you think she went?"

The facial nerve on one side of the horse's face twitched for a moment, then he pretended to cough, and answered first: "It is said that he was wandering with Di Xin."

"Oh?" Xue Xiao raised his eyebrows, then lowered his eyes to look at the booklet for a while, then raised his head again, and said lightly, "Qing Huan...how is it lately?"