After being hit by a demon that fell from the sky

The years in the small courtyard were almost static. If it wasn't for the growing cultivation base, Zhang Yan would have suspected that he had accidentally stepped into a certain time loop.About two or three years have passed, or three or four years. About the fourth month, Zhang Yan gave up counting.

He felt like Robinson Robinson trapped on an isolated island, unlike Robinson Robinson who had the wild man Friday beside him, the only living things by his side were the three-eyed demon fish that He Lanjue brought him because he was afraid that he would be bored. This kind of fish looks like a small mutated goldfish. It exists widely in the rivers of the Demon Realm. Its vitality is very tenacious and it likes to eat the remnants of monsters. However, its attack power is very weak. Even Zhang Yan can crush two of them to death.

He Lanjue was not around these few days. Zhang Yan got up in the morning, inspected the ivy on the fence, the three-eyed demon fish in the small pool, and wiped the chessboard so that it could be seen. Under the tree began to stay.The break with the past came so suddenly that until now it was hard for him to believe that Zhang Yan, an ordinary person, just died like this.What is the difference between a self who eats, sleeps and eats as a whole, and a pig raised in captivity?Except that pigs can't practice.Zhang Yan thought about this question for several months, and finally gave up asking for an answer.

Of course he knew that empty thinking was useless, and he also knew that most of the reason why his mind was full of strange thoughts was because he was too idle.But he has already traveled every inch of the small courtyard, when will he be able to leave here?Whenever he is bored, Zhang Yan starts to think about He Lanjue.

When He Lanjue was not around, he probably thought of him one or two hundred times a day, and every time he thought of his lover, his heart beat faster and his cheeks turned red. The happiness with He Lanjue was dizzying, but it also made him elusive impenetrable.This idea may not have appeared in Yan Qing's mind, but it inevitably troubled Zhang Yan as a modern person.

Generally speaking, as a monk, his Taoism is not very stable, and he is always on the verge of going crazy.

When He Lanjue returned to the small courtyard, what he saw was such a scene. The tall man was lying on the table, looking downcast like some kind of large dog. His hair was long but not tied up. , so casually on his back, He Lanjue really wanted to touch it.

Seeing him, Zhang Yan's expression suddenly brightened: "You're back!" He rushed over to hug him, kissed him fiercely on the face, and asked, "Where have you been these two days?"

"It's a little thing, it's been resolved now." He Lanjue said calmly.After being kissed by Zhang Yan like this, his cheeks turned bright red, making him look more delicate than a peach blossom.

Zhang Yan hugged him and did not let go: "I miss you so much. If you don't come again, I will count how many leaves the creeper has."

He Lanjue knew he was bored: "Do you want to go out for a walk?"

"Go out?" Zhang Yan's eyes shone with two lights, "Didn't it mean that I can't go out?"

Zhang Yan's soul was forcibly put back into his body by He Lanjue. Bringing the dead back to life is going against the sky. He Lanjue was afraid of making a mistake, so he earnestly told him not to leave this small courtyard. Now that Zhang Yan's soul is stable, his worries It is much less: "You can't travel freely in the devil world, but you can go around in the world."

Zhang Yan was overjoyed, he said yes repeatedly, and He Lanjue took him to the world.The place where the two settled is a small town, which is located in the remaining veins of Kunlun. White jade of high quality can often be found in the riverbed. Although it is remote, it is not dilapidated. Merchants from all walks of life gather here to sell medicinal materials, fur , salt, iron, spices and various rare items, and then purchase good seeds and leave.

Zhang Yan was just wandering around in the market, and everything he saw was novel. He had been bored in the small courtyard for a long time, and he was no longer like a well-informed modern person.One person and one monster walked halfway, passing a fragrant barbecue restaurant, couldn't help but bought a few skewers of meat, and ate them with pancakes like naan-although he had already fasted, but he really couldn't get rid of his hunger. Desire, I hate that there is no food that anyone can eat in the devil world. Even eating the three-eyed devil fish, which looks completely harmless, will make people's stomachs rot, so he hasn't eaten meat for several years.

While Zhang Yan was eating, He Lanjue was shopping. Before he finished shopping in the two markets, Zhang Yan had eaten until his belly was round.With cumin mutton in his hand, he attracted the dog from the blacksmith's family to follow him for a long time. The dog was two or three months old, plump and very friendly, and kept wagging his tail at him. Zhang Yan Seeing its cuteness, he stopped to feed the dog with the leftover mutton.

Just as he was about to leave after feeding, someone suddenly shouted from behind: "This hero, please stay."

"Hero, who is it, me?" Zhang Yan looked around and found that the voice came from a middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest. The fortune-telling booth was next to the steamed stuffed bun shop, but the steamed stuffed bun shop was full of customers, but there was no one at the fortune-telling booth. Ask about.

"Exactly. I see that you are very handsome, brother, so you must come from an extraordinary background."

"No, no, I'm from an ordinary family." Said the ordinary young man Zhang Yan.

"A strong man doesn't need to be humble, the tricks of the poor are never good. The purpose of talking to you is to remind you that although you are destined for wealth and honor, your future is limitless, but now you are haunted by a demonic energy. Bloody disaster!"

Magical energy?Zhang Yan glanced at He Lanjue who was beside him. The latter changed his appearance and looked completely ordinary in the eyes of ordinary people.

His cultivation level was still low, and he was not sure whether the Taoist was lucky enough to guess right or his unfathomable strength could really detect the devilish energy in He Lanjue, so he secretly asked He Lanjue, "How is his cultivation level?"

He Lanjue only answered two words: "Very low."

Then Zhang Yan felt relieved: "My Taoist priest, thank you for your kindness, but I have been going well recently, not to mention that the theory of demons has no basis and no basis..." He said and took out an ingot from He Lanjue's sleeve Silver, put it on the table in front of him, "This is my heart, please accept it."

He originally thought that the Taoist priest wanted to blackmail him because he looked at other people with a lot of money. He didn't want to cause more trouble, so he just gave him some money.Unexpectedly, when the Taoist saw the money, his face would become gloomy: "The strong man doesn't believe the meaning of the poor Taoist? Although the poor Taoist is poor, he will not talk about this little money and ruin the reputation of the patriarch."

"Uh..." It's not wrong for Zhang Yan to give money, or not to give money, thinking that it's no wonder this Taoist priest has no business.

"The master of the poor Taoist is a Taoist of Guizhen from the Qingyang sect. He has been in the same line for thousands of years. He has always remembered the teachings of the master and never said anything false. Today, I only remind you because of your kind heart."

As soon as he said this, both of them were startled, Zhang Yan gave He Lanjue a wink, which meant: "Didn't you kill all the Qingyangmen?"

He Lanjue deduced a little in his mind, and followed this Taoist priest back to thousands of years ago. It turned out that when Helan Yanqing died in the martial arts field, some disciples were traveling outside and were not in Qingyangmen. Only after Qing left did he enter Qingyang Gate, which had nothing to do with Yan Qing's death, so naturally he was not within the range of He Lanjue's pursuit.

When the Qingyang Gate was destroyed, most of these people were still young and their cultivation level was not high, so they only had time to pass down some elementary exercises. Support the facade.In today's world, not to mention the Qingyangmen, which has been massacred, other sects have long since declined, and the theory of longevity is illusory. Compared with seeking immortals, mortals prefer to seek power and attach themselves to nobles.

He Lanjue said: "This Taoist priest, my brother didn't mean to be contemptuous, but he was more straightforward, please don't misunderstand me." Then he took out another ingot of gold, "Apologize on behalf of him .”

The Taoist saw that they were giving more and more money, but they still looked unbelieving, and couldn't help becoming anxious: "There are indeed monsters in the world. If you don't believe it, you just need to go to Helan's hometown three miles outside the town to find out. There are still traces of formations left in the center, and it has been passed down from generation to generation in our sect. The Helan clan is all demon cultivators, and they have colluded with demons several times. Thousands of years ago, if it weren't for the ancestor Chunyang Zhenren, he led the world to kill the remnants Helan Hongsheng and Helanyan Qing, I'm afraid it will be another catastrophe!"

This was the first time Zhang Yan heard Yan Qing's name from someone he didn't know.What the Taoist said was true, he had no grievances or grievances in his heart, it was just that he didn't know what to pick up for a while.At this moment, the blacksmith came looking for his dog, and the little dog at Zhang Yan's feet wagged its tail and ran towards its master, but the master grabbed it by the neck and taught him a lesson: "You little bastard, follow your mother!" Just as greedy, I run away when I see meat, and I don’t know when it will be sold for skinning.”

The pup looked at its owner with watery eyes, stuck out its tongue, and breathed out "haha", not knowing that the owner was teaching it a lesson, so the big man put the pup in his arms and said to Zhang Yan and the two of them. Yi bowed: "Two heroes, my dog's gluttony made you laugh."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Zhang Yan waved his hands again and again.

The blacksmith joked with the Taoist again, looking very acquainted: "Daoist Zhang, are you talking to someone again? What are you talking about today? Did you mention the [-] rounds of Chunyang Daoist vs. Helan Hongsheng?"

The Taoist immediately blew his beard and stared: "You madman, hurry up and shut up."

The blacksmith obviously saw his appearance too much and didn't care: "Master Taoist, you are the only one in the whole world who takes those legends seriously. How can people have the ability to move mountains and fill seas? Look at you, even in front of the Yamen. Even the stone lions can't be moved, so I see, what kind of battle between gods and demons, or humans and demons, might be a group of barbarians fighting back and forth."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and bowed to Zhang Yan and He Lanjue: "My family still has business to take care of, so I won't bother you two."

As soon as the blacksmith left, the Taoist priest showed a sad look on his face, and murmured: "If it wasn't for a devil who appeared out of nowhere a thousand years ago, slaughtered all my Qingyangmen, and cut off the spiritual veins of the world, causing the world to die. The spiritual energy is thin, and the three thousand gates will not decline, let alone a blacksmith to talk nonsense, it is sad and lamentable."

Little did he know that the two monsters he was talking about were right in front of his eyes, and one of them ate cumin mutton until his mouth was full of oil.

Zhang Yan wiped his mouth, decided to smear oil on the soles of his feet, and said: "Well, Daoist, I'm bothering you today. My brother and I have something to do, so don't bother." After finishing speaking, he pulled He Lanjue and moved Changed shape and left.

Taoist Zhang was about to say something more, when the two people in front of him suddenly disappeared, he suspected that his eyes were dazed, but he couldn't see the two people around, there was still an ingot of silver and an ingot of gold on the table, I was startled in my heart at first, and said that these two people might not be haunted by evil spirits, but incarnations of demons, and then I was overjoyed - what Master said was true, there are indeed demons in the world, but not all demons are vicious, at least The two monsters looked very kind.

In just a split second, Zhang Yan and He Lanjue had already arrived at He Lan's hometown.It is said that it is the old place, but there are only ruins and ruins for a long time. During the war in the old place, the monks burned the place with a torch, and the corridors, verandas and pavilions were all scorched, and there were still some bricks and tiles left on the ground. The Venerable Master didn't even bother to pick it up.

"Did you bring me here on purpose?" Zhang Yan couldn't help asking He Lanjue beside him.

He Lanjue has returned to his original appearance at this time: "You said that Kang Hui once gave you a chance to turn the world around and rebuild your past."

"Yes, but I also said that although I have regrets, I have no regrets. You don't have to worry about me being overwhelmed." Zhang Yan stepped into the ruins, and suddenly the past and present are intertwined. It is impossible to say no to emotion, but There is only emotion.

Zhang Yan picked up the tile at his feet and looked at it. The tile was engraved with similar patterns to those in the Kanghui Temple.These seemingly picturesque patterns were originally the cipher texts used by great witches to communicate with gods in ancient times. The pattern on this tile should be the word "Helan".If Yan Qing's ancestors had never learned the cipher text, wouldn't the Helan clan not have gone astray in cultivating demons?Maybe he will be like the people in this town, open a small shop, sell some specialty products, and live an ordinary life, so that the family will not end in extinction.But in that case, there would be no meeting between him and Lord Yaoguang.The things in the world can be said to be "fortunate when misfortune lies, and misfortune for blessed".

He Lanjue said softly: "You don't have to be ashamed, if you are ashamed, it should be me."

Zhang Yan threw the tile, hugged He Lanjue who was beside him and kissed: "It's been so long, and I just want to spend our little life with you now." The dust on his hands was not wiped clean , leaving a gray handprint on He Lanjue's snow-white robe.

"By the way, that Taoist said that you cut off the spiritual veins of the world, so what's going on? I don't remember that you have broken the spiritual veins of the world?" There are not a few people who can do it. At that time, the monks were the most respected group of people. Even the emperors in the world were hard to come by. How did Taoist Zhang's generation be reduced to the point where ordinary people ridiculed him.

"I really didn't." He Lanjue said, "In ancient times, the mortal world was connected with the heavenly world, and the gods often traveled to and from the human world, so the spiritual energy was abundant. After the battle between the heaven and the devil, the heaven and the earth were cut off, and the spiritual energy naturally became thinner and thinner."

"But after that, Qingyang Gate has flourished for thousands of years..."

"It's because I'm here." He Lanjue said.

So Qingyangmen has been the number one gate in the world for thousands of years because of He Lanjue's favor?Zhang Yan didn't know what to say for a while, it turned out that everything was both accidental and inevitable, and it was preordained long ago.

After the shock, he suddenly blushed: "Well, if that's the case, then you and I have double-cultivated so many times, why... No, if this is the case, why do I still want to practice?!" I worked so hard to read the three major questions before, but the answers to the exam are actually right under my nose. It’s like playing a game, fighting monsters and leveling up, only to find a bug that allows you to directly increase your level.

He Lanjue smiled slightly: "Together with you, why do I have the intention to cultivate both ways?"

"??" Ganqing Yanqing and him have never really double cultivated with He Lanjue once in their two lifetimes combined?

"...Let's go back to the Demon Realm quickly."

"Don't you want to visit the world?"

"You're a fart," Zhang Yan said viciously, "I want to double cultivate with you."