The gentleman is to blame

The man plucked the strings a few times, "I boast that my chances are not bad. Although my spiritual power is meager, I am from the Chu family. I have many poor children with spiritual power, but I have never seen the elders of the family of cultivators. What's even more unlucky is that he is a ghost, and he can only appear in his teens, so he missed the opportunity.

But as far as our Chu family is concerned, many of these elders are family relatives, and many of them are relatives by marriage.When it comes to cultivating immortals on Mount Taixuan, I have Venerable Xubai, the master who has now been named a fairy in the heavens, and my younger brother Zeyou, who bought a steady stream of expensive pills from business, I just need to work hard. But, other things will be taken care of for me.

However, I can't change one thing, that is, I have gone too far on the road of cultivating the Tao, so far that I can no longer let go of this attachment. "

Xie Nangui said, "You are now the Lord of the Northern Territory of Taixuan Mountain, and you have the cultivation base of the Nirvana period. This is equivalent to the position of the master after the merger of several small cultivating sects. Compared with Daoist Bai, you are already a leader in the world of cultivating immortals."

Song Huaizhen also said, "However, you are still obsessed with cultivating immortals, and you feel that you have not yet reached the expected standard."

The man was silent for a moment, and then said, "That's right. For many years, I only knew how to practice the Tao, but once upon a time, I found that the way I cultivated was no longer pure. The sageness of the Lord of the Northern Territory, I go around killing demons and eliminating demons, regardless of right or wrong, just because the immortals and demons are incompatible. My cultivation base can't get any closer, I am confused and anxious, and once thought about cultivating the way of demons."

Song Huaizhen said calmly, "You can't cultivate the way of magic, let alone powerful monsters, who are more talented than immortals, the most important thing about the way of magic is pure persistence.

Back then, Princess Zhenyue, whom Wen Xiansi was infatuated with and could not get, did not hesitate to become a demon in order to get Princess Zhenyue, but after becoming a demon, her mind was in turmoil, and the concubine she had originally sought hadn't cared much for a long time. He assisted Princess Zhenyue in Yunnan Wolf. The hostile country of the country became the national teacher who was relied on by the royal family.

Destroyed the country where the princess lived in one fell swoop, and after the princess died, made her into a living puppet in a frenzy. What this person wants is only for his own love, obeying his own desires, becoming obsessed and obsessed, no matter it is the devil or the way In itself, he is still a national teacher, but in the final analysis, it is just a part of his obsession.As for Princess Zhenyue herself, she is just the incarnation of the obsession created by Wen reverie herself, and her own thoughts and will are not within the scope of Wen reverie's consideration.This is to become crazy because of love, to become a demon because of love. "

Xie Nangui followed Song Huaizhen's words and said, "And your obsession is not money, nor power, nor a beauty like Princess Zhenyue. Your obsession is an indescribable 'Tao', this 'Tao' 'It's not just becoming a fairy, but a mixture of cultivating the Tao and becoming a fairy and your personal world formed by the 'Tao' since childhood. You start to be confused during your long life, thinking that it is meaningless to cure diseases and save people, and it is meaningless to kill demons and demons. Because you can’t improve, but you can’t let go of your attachments.”

"Unexpectedly, the two of you are so young, but you can see clearly. That's exactly the case. The life in the death period is long, and the affairs of the fairy gate are not onerous. I have nothing to do every day, except to enjoy the beautiful scenery around. For a long time, I feel really boring.

I begged immortals to ask questions that day, but it was not for this kind of life.To be honest, except for my master who is the reincarnation of the ancient god, most of the cultivators live this kind of life, enjoying themselves freely and freely, to be honest—"

"There is no reward for good fortune, until the five declines of heaven and man, reincarnation." Song Huaizhen said.

The man said, "Little friend is transparent, and even gods can't escape reincarnation. How can they be so chic and unrestrained from life to life, and how much different from ordinary people in essence? They are not spirit race. But speaking, since I just discovered something, I I don’t feel bored anymore, but I cherish my life more and more.”

The man raised a smile. This kind of smile is different from open-loop laughter, but restrained and enjoyable. "Today, I met two young friends on a boat on the lake. They had a good conversation. I almost never play wall music in front of outsiders. Yin, I'm in a good mood today, would you two like to listen to me playing a song that shakes your heart?"

Song Huaizhen was startled when he heard the word "Bi Yin".

Biyin, Chu family, younger brother Zeyou, Taixuan Mountain.

Taixuan Mountain's status in the Immortal Sect had plummeted back then, and its vitality was seriously injured. In order to cover up this matter, most of the classics deleted the matter about Chu Zehan.If it wasn't for the fact that there are several old books in the library that have related records, how could I know about this old story.

Chu Zehan, the first fallen immortal in the prehistoric period, used the lives of his disciples to make blood sacrifices. With the souls obtained from the blood sacrifices, he used his resentment to pollute the lyre, which itself contained immortal power, and created an ancient evil weapon.

Fallen Immortal, Fallen Immortal, neither immortal nor demon, could not detect the magic power, and was still haunted by immortal energy, so at that time, Taixuan Mountain always thought it was the demon clan, so that he missed the best time to arrest Chu Zehan, and let him After escaping, continue to capture the living soul.

Although the fallen immortals of the later generations have the power to control evil spirits and create a medium to capture souls, the magic weapons made by these fallen immortals take a long time to collect resentment power, and few of them are actually made. Even if there are extraordinary products, It is also difficult to compare with the wall chant made by Chu Zehan.

Chu Zehan was besieged and killed by several sects, and he is no longer alive.The person in front of him is still the Lord of the Northern Territory, how could he be an ancient fallen immortal!

No wonder, no wonder when I and Xie Nangui first came to this space fragment, there was only a barren, only a dead silence.

No wonder, it's no wonder that when I use my spiritual power, my resentment keeps leaking out. This is because this place is not a pure spirit. Although it is similar to a creature like a spirit, spiritual power is not used as a condition, but resentment is the condition.

The resentment in his body awakened Biyin, this Chu Zehan feeds on resentment at all, Biyin's transformation spirit!

Song Huaizhen said helplessly, he was so desperate to go shopping in the night market, and even if he was dragged down into the space fragments by Xie Nangui, a dead boy, couldn't he let himself see masters like Fa Xian in the space fragments? How could such a wraith come out.The more Song Huaizhen thought about it, the angrier he became, for a while his thoughts were racing and he didn't know what to do.

The resentful spirit of Biyin looked at Song Huaizhen quietly, and said, "Little friend, you are not feeling well? You don't look very good-looking. Could it be that you don't want to hear the sound of the piano?"

Song Huai said anxiously in his heart that the resentful spirit transformed by the qin must also be proud of being a qin, but he said helplessly, "That's not the case, I just feel unwell in the past few days."

The resentful spirit of Wall Yin nodded, and said with a weird smile, "Don't panic, my little friend. I'm sure you will like this piece very, very much." After saying that, he began to play.

Different from the last song with ethereal aura, this song is heart-pounding, fast and powerful. At first glance, it sounds very ear-piercing, like a ghost with long nails rubbing the ground with its nails. Bursting headache, nausea and vomiting.

Although I had a similar feeling when the lockdown was lifted last time, this time it was thousands of times stronger than when I was in Meiyuan.Song Huaizhen couldn't bear it any longer, and was about to raise his hands to cover his ears to ease the pain for himself, but found that he couldn't even raise his arms.Feeling sad in my heart, doesn't this hibiscus flower mean blessings and longevity?How do not bless bless yourself.

Suddenly the ear-piercing sound of the piano disappeared, Song Huaizhen turned his head slightly, found Xie Nangui, and covered his ears with his hands.

Song Huaizhen noticed that Xie Nangui moved his lips, and then glanced at the wraith at Biyin with his eyes, and found that they seemed to be talking, thinking that he should really shake off Xie Nangui's hand, and listen carefully to what they were saying, but it was really It hurts so much, I really don't have the courage to insist on listening.

Song Huaizhen's mind was not very clear, after a while, he only saw the wraith on the wall groaning his teeth and claws from the beginning, and then became nervous. He only felt a white light flashing in front of his eyes, and then he lost consciousness.