lotus shadow

A remote mountain hides a mysterious settlement, Jinlei Village, a name rarely known to the outside world, because of an Anlong Festival, it attracts people looking for it.

"Why is the gate of the village closed and there is no sign of anyone?" Qiao Rulai looked around the village alone, but there was no one there. Just when he was about to knock on the door to ask questions, "Is there anyone there? Excuse me... ah? "

However, the door was unlocked, and the villagers' feet were hanging half-hanging from the beams inside the door. A pair of hanging feet, scenes of astonishment, Jinlei Village at night, instantly filled with a strange atmosphere.

Just when Qiao Tathagata wanted to know more, the hanging feet in front of him fell to the ground, and a villager came out from the house with a lighted torch, his steps were light, the fire was flickering, the passing figure was like a wandering spirit, and he could not hear a trace of human language.

"It's so quiet, is it related to the forbidden name of the evil god..." Just as Qiao Tathagata stopped in place and pondered, the passing villagers saw Qiao Tathagata, noticed the satin on his wrist, and asked him or expelled him for speaking.

When Qiao Tathagata noticed this situation, she realized in her heart, "So that's the case, that old man is really well-intentioned.Well, it seems that we still have to solve it quickly to avoid complications. ' Immediately Qiao Tathagata stopped a villager, "Excuse me..."

The villagers ignored it, and Qiao Tathagata turned to another villager and said, "My next Qiao Tathagata..."

However, the villager seemed to have never heard of it, and noticed something strange in the village. Qiao Rulai followed the villagers to a ceremony site. The scene in front of him surprised him, "This is..."

At this time, a villager touched Qiao Rulai's shoulder, and Qiao Rulai turned to look at the man to ask, "Ah, next..."

And the villager didn't say anything, just motioned him to enter the room to talk.

What happened in Jinlei Village is not known to Xiao Kong or Sulshi Moluo outside the village. Although the demonic energy in his body was covered by the Bodhisattva, there is still residual demonic energy. People will reject Xiaokong, so he stayed in the village to learn more about the stories about Anlong Festival with the woodcutter who delivered firewood to Jinlei Village.

"This is a tragedy that can destroy everything. It is a taboo that cannot be touched between humans and demons. A thousand-year-old white flood dragon touched the taboo and became the beginning of the tragedy. No one knows where the white flood dragon came from. I only know that this white flood dragon is a monster with thousands of years of Taoism. After cultivation, it escaped into the mortal world and wandered away from lakes, seas and rivers. It saw so-called people, and so-called love and hatred. Out of curiosity, let It decided to become a woman, and it became her, using its identity as a human to experience the customs of the human race, even the love between men and women. Some people say that she really moved the hearts of all people, and some people said that she was practicing to seduce men. The spoils of war, but some people say that she has saved many people with her own strength."

"Then what kind of theory is spread in Jinlei Village?" In the garden of Zhengqi Villa, Shi Yanwen looked curiously at Su Zhenzhen who was sitting beside him.

The lotus leaves and emerald lotuses that had just been pulled out moved towards the sky with the wind, Su Zhenzhen smiled, looked at the blooming lotus in the pond, and continued to slowly tell the stories he had collected, "No matter what kind of statement it is, in the end , still leading to the end of destruction: the fierce god who caused floods and misfortune to the world, was Bai Jiao's last evaluation in the world. No one knows why she did such a thing, maybe it was a plan, maybe it was a betrayal, Perhaps it is nature. A long time ago, Jinlei Village became a victim of this tragedy. At that time, an eminent monk noticed the situation and volunteered to fight with the white flood dragon. Unexpectedly, the white flood dragon is tenacious. , this eminent monk used his magic weapon and sacrificed his whole body to suppress Bai Jiao on the spot. That night, the flood tide receded instantly, and the eminent monk disappeared, leaving only his magic weapon. And Bai Jiao, only With unwillingness and resentment towards the world, he will be suppressed from now on, and it will be hard to get out forever. I heard that the altar in Jinlei Village is the relic left by the suppression of Baijiao."

"This is really the story you heard, but Yanwen believes that you know the truth about the legend of Baijiao."

"Ha~ Yanwen is still so keen." Su Zhenzhen smiled, resting her head on Shi Yanwen's shoulder, and raised her eyes to the sky, "The legendary Baijiao practiced for thousands of years and was the first one after coming to this world. The person I came into contact with was a man named Qing Xixuan. They became a pair of heroes from confidantes. However, for unknown reasons, Bai Jiao was betrayed by him and flooded the temple where the eminent monk was. Zijin Bo suppressed and died with himself and sealed."

The warm breeze blew across the courtyard, Shi Yanwen picked up a strand of Su Zhenzhen's long hair that was blown to his face by the wind, pinned it to his back, and looked at Su Zhenzhen with gentle eyes, "Well... I'm afraid the truth More than that..."

"That's right..." Su Zhenzhen sighed, looking at the everlasting blue sky, "Actually, the people who flooded Jinlei Village a hundred years ago were not Jin Yanxia, ​​but the dragon's mouth of Jinlei Village, the dragon's mouth. The mouth is connected to Taixu Sea Realm, and Qing Xixuan, who was unable to replace his lover's sacrifice because of insufficient cultivation, had no choice but to join hands with Fa Hai to suppress the innocent Jin Yanxia, ​​and fabricated the so-called "Glory Order to Suppress Demons" in Jinlei Village. Guard the seal with the power of blood."

"Hey~" Shi Yanwen followed Su Huanzhen's eyes and looked towards the sky, with a hint of guilt and sigh, "Another... just like Yanwen."

As if feeling Shi Yanwen's mood at this time, Su Zhenzhen reached out and took his hand, "No need to think too much, I believe that Jingzhong can handle everything well."

"Then, does Jingzhong know the truth?"

Su Zhenzhen withdrew his gaze from the boundless sky, and landed on his raised hand, "Now Emperor Wen is paralyzed, Cangli confers the head, King Beijing let go and ignores Jianghu affairs. People will never give up, and the Baijiao in this story is also a hidden danger, as for the truth behind Jinlei Village, it is only a matter of time before Jingzhong knows."

"My son travels thousands of miles and my father is worried, but Yanwen is finally worried." Shi Yanwen shook Su Huan's hand back, and he knew that there was not much he could do to help with the current situation. After all, since Mr. Cangli After his death, although the surface of the martial arts is calm, the dark tide is about to come. This is a struggle within the Mo family, and he is just an outsider.

Su Zhenzhen sat up straight, turned sideways and looked straight at Shi Yanwen, the eyes that looked at each other showed the tacit understanding between the two, and the current situation really didn't need them both, "Jingzhong's current ability is no longer Compared with the past, there are not many people who can hurt him in the martial arts world, let alone Xiaokong is by his side, as for Yinyan...he travels with Jian Wuji, Yu Yinshuang and others, so there is no need to worry too much."

"Well, Yanwen understands." Shi Yanwen pulled Su Su and walked towards the house, saying as he walked, "The air is filled with water vapor, it's going to rain, let's go inside."

Su Zhenzhen didn't say anything, but followed Shi Yanwen to the house obediently.