Changfeng crosses Baishi

Thousands of years ago, the owner of Cuiwei Mountain was still Yao Xu, and the Earth Temple did not exist yet.The Shizhang Lotus Pond is not as regular as it is today, only a huge pond in which lotus flowers are in full bloom.

When the weather is fine, Yao Xu often talks about the method of concentration by the lotus pond, and occasionally demonstrates spiritism, but Jiang Yuan is never among those eavesdropping.

There are thousands of Taoists in Cuiwei Mountain, and they are scattered in caves in various valleys. Occasionally, when Yao Xu presides over a meeting, they will gather together, and those who have good friendships will also walk around with each other.But whether they are popular or withdrawn, they all tacitly avoided a cave on the edge of Cuiwei Mountain.

The reason is a saying circulating in the mountains, "Yao Xu's junior brother Jiang Yuan is crazy, don't mess with him if you have nothing to do."

There are several versions of how this saying came about in the first place: Some people said that they saw Jiang Yuan bumping his head against a rock wall in the woods, and laughed until his head was broken; They didn't come out; some people chatted with Jiang Yuan, but they found that they couldn't understand what he said at all, they were confused, and it didn't sound like a human voice...

But it was nothing, Jiang Yuan was jealous of everyone later because of one thing.

At that time, Jiang Yuan had just turned [-] years old, and he was in the prime of his life.

One day, Yao Xu was giving lectures as usual, and he excitedly stepped into the ten-zhang lotus pond. His clothes were disheveled, his hair was unkempt, and he grabbed Yao Xu and said, "Master, Master! I have enlightened to a new sword technique!"

At that time, the monks all cultivated the nature of the world, but Jiang Yuan was naturally sensitive and powerful, and he used the sword to practice the way of refining Qi. The sword is a weapon for ordinary people in the world. It is bloody and sharp. What kind of true meaning of Tao will exist in the moves, even a little contemptuous.

Jiang Yuan wanted to explain his swordsmanship, but unfortunately he couldn't speak clearly, and no one understood what he meant after gesticulating for a long time.Seeing the embarrassment of the situation, Yao Xu asked Jiang Yuan to go back to his residence to adjust his breath first to consolidate his realm.

When Jiang Yuan left, someone whispered and scolded: "What a lunatic."

If others heard it, they might not be as knowledgeable as him, but Jiang Yuan was different.His hearing was far superior to that of ordinary monks, and when he heard this taunt amidst the noise, he struck with a sword intent.

No one has ever understood this kind of tactic, it is fierce and full of murderous intent.

The monk who mocked him couldn't dodge in time and got scratched on his arm. It was a minor injury, but after Yao Xu's mediation, the injured monk simply considered himself unlucky and apologized to Jiang Yuan.

Big things turned into small things, who knew that this rule would not work here with Jiang Yuan.

"You say I'm a lunatic." He said seriously, frowning, the slightly drooping corners of his eyes could not tell the loss.

And when everyone was at a loss for words, Jiang Yuan suddenly laughed and repeated: "I heard you say I'm a lunatic...you all think I'm a lunatic. Why, don't lunatics deserve to practice Taoism?"

No one answered his words for a long time.

Jiang Yuan said again: "Crazy people know that ordinary people can practice swordsmanship, but you don't know? You are not even as good as a lunatic... Haha, it's funny! You are not as good as a lunatic!"

He left in a frenzy, Yao Xu was wary of Jiang Yuan's murderous intent, and his nerves were always tense.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he couldn't see Jiang Yuan's figure. He turned around and wanted to ask the injured monk how he was, but he saw that the man was stiff and suddenly fell to his knees straight on the ground.

His head just rolled down from the gap in his neck, and blood gushed out.

No one noticed when Jiang Yuan moved his hand, nor did anyone notice Jiang Yuan's strange movements.At that time, all monks would not use such cruel methods of killing. For them, practice was for immortality and ascension to immortality, not for killing each other and respecting the strong.

Jiang Yuan blatantly provoked their traditional cognition, saying that the superficial swordsmanship of mortals also has its own "Tao".

Yao Xu asked afterwards, but Jiang Yuan didn't know whether he was really crazy or pretending to be crazy, and said that he had a terrible headache and refused to admit that he was wrong.Yao Xu was worried that this matter would get out of hand, so he simply locked Jiang Yuan in his cave to let him think about it.

Yao Xu knew that it was futile to make Jiang Yuan think about it. He intended to delay until the turmoil passed, but he never thought that Jiang Yuan was tortured in that small cave and could no longer turn back.

Jiang Yuan didn't realize this. From the first moment when he really entered the Tao and the sword will was born from the spiritual consciousness, the inner demons began to follow him like a shadow.

Since then, for hundreds of years and thousands of years, the stronger his swordsmanship, the less time he is awake.But in the days of being muddled, almost everything he said and thought was dominated by the demons in his heart.

He became the first sword cultivator in the world, and also became the host of the heart demon.

Sword cultivators become demons, and then they destroy the world.

"Why doesn't Jiang Yuan admit it? He is a lunatic, born with a handicap, that's why his spiritual consciousness is so easily invaded... He wrote what he thought in the pages of "Cuiwei Jiji", but unfortunately no one will ever understand it.

"Hehehe, he didn't even know I existed, and he thought he was talking to himself. When someone asked, 'Jiang Yuan, who are you talking to', he thought that others were mocking him again, and refused to speak coldly. The more he It is hiding, the more insane and perfect the sword intent, the less time for reason.

"Jiang Yuan, do you think he is pitiful? He lived in a lie, and the only moment of sobriety in the end was when he was forcibly suppressed by his elder brother and an 'outsider'. In the Hualing Pond of the East China Sea.

"Spiritual consciousness has turned into a wisp of green smoke. Even if you are lucky enough to leave a little bit of breath to enter the reincarnation, thousands of times, you will never be able to refine your energy and concentrate your mind to practice the Dao——

"The last bit of his life's kendo is left, and almost no one knows about it.

"Haha...hahahaha, poor...sad!

"This is a monk. If you have too much selfish desire to prove the Tao, you can't give up if you see through the world of mortals! Jiang Yuan is the first one, but he won't be the last one. The sword cultivator is born with demons and will die. Ying Changfeng, you can kill one today." Heart demon, can you kill two, three, or countless more in the future?!

"The more you kill, the deeper you are affected by the devilish energy, your fate will not be any different from that of Jiang Yuan!

"Wait until one day you will be besotted with no solution, will you be so cruel that you will cut off your martial arteries, will you let go of your obsession with ascension!—"

The inner demon's roar is sometimes strong and sometimes weak, intermittent.

It seems that the word fate has been exhausted in the long speech, even if you haven't seen Jiang Yuan, Xie Yulin and Shen Yizhou how crazy Xiao Baishi can still be vividly remembered.

These words were combined with memories, and he was terrified when he heard them, and he couldn't help holding Ying Changfeng's hand.

Ying Changfeng turned his head back, tilted his mouth slightly at him, and gave him a very pretty light smile.He didn't say anything, Xiao Baishi's heart suddenly became quiet, and he thought to himself: "He won't."

Just as this thought came to his head, Xiao Baishi responded to Changfeng and said, "Flying? What's so rare about that."

Ying Changfeng's voice has always been deep and low. In the past, they rubbed each other's ears. When Ying Changfeng spoke close to his lips, his voice seemed to have a rustling touch, like willow leaves that were wet by the first spring rain singing in the breeze.Now he deliberately said it to the demon who was about to dissipate, as if he was afraid that the other party would not be able to understand, his voice raised a little, clearer and clearer, somewhat different from usual, even a little mocking smile.

"If you meddle in other's business, you can't protect yourself, and you still have the desire to tell others what to do." Ying Changfeng said, holding Xiao Baishi's five fingers in his palm, "You can't see that I am possessed, so go at ease."

Sure enough, it's still him...

Xiao Baishi turned his head away, couldn't help but try his best to suppress the upturned corners of his mouth.

The inner demon's voice became smaller and smaller, but he sneered: "You... you will regret it in the future... until you are tortured, your sword... you will die because of your obsession with the sword... a sword cultivator... The sword is the most important thing."

Ying Changfeng's eyes were cold and he didn't answer.

It was about to perish, and at the last moment, Ying Changfeng said incoherently, "I have a Taoist companion, do you have one?"

Xiao Baishi didn't know why Ying Changfeng said such a sentence suddenly, and turned to look at him blankly.

The side profile of the man was unbelievably handsome, as if Nu Wa was particularly partial to him when she created humans, but she said something that could be called flirting with a serious expression, making people think that she had heard it wrong just now.

After a gust of wind blew, the devilish energy in the valley was almost unnoticeable, and the demon fire on Yuan Shandai's scabbard gradually returned to calm.

The west wind is lonely, and there is a bit of coolness in early autumn when passing through the ancient trees.

Ying Changfeng's hand was very warm, Xiao Baishi was greedy for that warmth and refused to let go of him.Having just undergone a major change, he finally got out of danger. He was exhausted physically and mentally, and he couldn't think of anything else while holding Ying Changfeng.

"How about Qinglong's remnant soul?" Ying Changfeng asked first.

Xiao Baishi was brought back to his senses by this sentence, and his tongue was a little knotted: "Oh, it, the remnant souls on both sides of it just merged into one. But because the power is too thin, I can only use the power of the fire of God that I kept in my mouth to break free. bondage..."

Ying Changfeng asked: "God's fire?"

He naturally knew what it was, and was only surprised that the legendary fire seed could appear in the world, Xiao Baishi said innocently: "It was you who merged into the sword intent just now."

Ying Changfeng: "..."

He said "ah" and asked again: "Is the remnant soul gone?"

"Who knows?" Xiao Baishi stuck out the tip of his tongue mischievously, "Maybe it's still wandering around Cuiwei Mountain. After it's out of the control of the demon, it's just an ordinary auspicious beast soul, and it won't be in any danger. I'm sure. .”

"That's fine."

Xiao Baishi frowned and asked, "You haven't been affected by the fire of the gods, have you? I did it just now out of desperation, thinking that the heart demon might be afraid of these miracles left over from ancient times..."

Ying Changfeng smiled: "I should praise you for your quick response."

Fire is divided into real fire and ordinary fire, and both demon fire and divine fire are one of the real fires.The heart demon is afraid of the legacy of Yuan Shandai's sword scabbard fighting against the demon fire, and with the help of the fire of the gods, the accidental accident turned out to be a fatal blow.But he is a master of the sea tide, unable to absorb the power of the real fire, and the remnant soul will be scattered elsewhere after a sword strike.

After he briefly explained these words to Xiao Baishi, seeing the other party's confused expression, Ying Changfeng twisted the tip of Xiao Baishi's nose, and said in hindsight, "Don't take such a risk next time."

Xiao Baishi didn't know what he was thinking because of this action, his cheeks were a little red.

Seeing this, Ying Changfeng asked softly, "What?"

"What do you mean by that sentence just now?" Xiao Baishi asked softly.

Ying Changfeng was taken aback: "Huh?"

Xiao Baishi faltered for a while, and decided to listen to Ying Changfeng again if he was shameless: "That is, before Jiang Yuan's inner demon dissipated, you told him..."

"Oh." Ying Changfeng repeated calmly, "I have a Taoist companion, but it doesn't. Isn't that the truth?"

The stream ding-dong, gurgling down the water.

Xiao Baishi asked: "What? I don't understand."

Ying Changfeng: "You understand clearly."

Xiao Baishi started to roll: "I don't, I don't—Brother Changfeng, tell me quickly!"

The sweet and greasy words were a little hoarse because of his tiredness, Ying Changfeng listened, his ears turned pink suspiciously, trying to change the topic——

It is impossible for him to say, "Because you are here, I have given up my obsession with ascension, and I don't regard sword intent as the most important thing", nor can I say "You are more important than Yuan Shandai".These words are too nasty, he has just experienced the edge of life and death, and there is still a string in his mind, when he suddenly faces someone who has a similar heart...

A little shy.

So Ying Changfeng hugged Xiao Baishi's waist regardless of his wrist.

This action made Xiao Baishi speechless, and the exhaustion after the battle swept him away in a simple hug.Xiao Baishi obediently raised his arms to hug Ying Changfeng's back, touched his wound, and buried his chin on his shoulder without saying anything.

"I... have you, everything is enough."

Xiao Baishi was stunned, then laughed: "Oh... I should have saved a gramophone just now, and listened to it every night before going to bed. How about it! You can tell me it every day, Brother Changfeng, please La--I like you so much--"

"outrageous……!"

Ying Changfeng blushed, said softly, a kiss landed on Xiao Baishi's ear.

No one knows that in the distant Kunlun Mountains, half of the candlesticks in the ruins of the Guangming Temple have been lost for thousands of years, and the light of the fire of the gods has re-lit.

Like a lamp that illuminates the darkness and never goes out.

The author says:

Ying Changfeng: I just love shows