How Immortals and Demons Fall in Love Through Different Paths

There was no one on the left or right, Tong Shu looked at the pitch black night and said, "Who is here?"

The next voice sounded behind him: "Tong's old friend."

Tong Shu turned around suddenly, and there was no one behind him!

Although the other party mentioned that he was an "old friend", such cultivation skills really frightened him. He stared around and saw that his spiritual power had reached [-]%.

There are flowing clouds covering the bright moon, the sky and the earth are dark, and the night is like ink. A person walks out of the twilight, and there is no light around. Come.

"You are?" There are only real people who can get close so quietly, only Ran Qingping and Yan Zhi Zhenren are left in this world, Tong Shu said: "Yan Zhi Zhenren."

Approval appeared in Su Ru's eyes, and she stepped down in front of Tong Shu.

Putting aside all the noise, she went straight to the point and said, "I have old friends with Mrs. Tong and Master Yi'an, and I am here to protect you."

Tong Shu was startled: "A real person will protect me?"

Su Ru said: "If old friends are not enough for you to believe that I am Jue'er's family member and will protect you for him, you may believe it?"

Su Ru was so straightforward that Tong Shu was taken aback when he heard it, his face burned slightly, he bowed his head and remained silent for a moment, revealing a slightly moving expression.

Su Ru saw it and didn't point it out, just looked at him quietly.

Tong Shu took a few deep breaths to suppress the hot feeling on his face, and instead of going around the bush, he asked first, "Is he okay?"

"It's not good." Su Ru said, "However, since I can come, I have persuaded him properly."

It's not good, it's because of him that Jing Jue refused to sleep well.

Tong Shufang's pent-up enthusiasm flared up again, and he was ashamed and ashamed to be said so bluntly.

He took a few more deep breaths to settle his mind.

Since the other party was straightforward, Tong Shu stopped playing around and said, "Your Majesty, do you know what I'm going to do tomorrow?"

"Take the purple gold bowl." Su Ru said indifferently, "Teach me a lesson about the clean clothes."

Tong Shu was astonished, as expected.

Knowing that the real person was born, he is not ignorant of world affairs, but has a clear mind and a clear understanding of the situation.

Sure enough, Taoism has reached the level of a real person or above, and his mind is out of the world, so he is not easily disturbed.

Tong Shu nodded and admitted, "How does the real person plan?"

"From now on, I will always be by your side, and when your life is in danger and you cannot escape completely, I will protect you with all my strength."

Being able to achieve this point is already more than what Tong Shu imagined, and Tong Shu smiled knowingly.

"You are not greedy." Su Ru said.

"Whatever I want to do is my own business, and I shouldn't involve others. How do you know that you are detached from the world, and I struggle with right and wrong, and ask for different things. If a real person is willing to protect my safety, it has made an exception for me. In fact, it is In this way, others will also blame you, and I feel deeply disturbed in my heart, and it is not my wish to involve the real person in right and wrong."

"So, you don't want to involve Jueer."

"He... is an envoy of the standard division, and should not be involved in personal grievances."

"You can figure it out." Su Ru sighed, "You are all so clear-headed, why should you be confused?"

With a thought in his mind, Tong Shu blurted out, "What is sober and what is muddled?"

After saying this, a suspicious red color could not help but fly out on his cheeks.

Jing Jue also said this sentence.

Su Ru looked at Tong Shu thoughtfully, and suddenly relaxed her eyebrows slightly: "I probably know why Jue'er has a deep affection for you."

Hearing this, Tong Shu's face became hot again.

He laughed, now whenever he thinks about Jing Jue, or just mentions Jing Jue's name, his heart will thump.

It's an amazing feeling.

Suppressing the clamor in his heart again, and returning to the topic, Tong Shu asked the original question: "What is the relationship between the real person and the Tong family?"

Hearing this, Su Ru looked away slightly, and there was a warm light on her beautiful and elegant jade face, she said softly: "Your mother, Tong Xiansi, once changed my mind for me."

This was the first time Tong Shu heard about his mother's life outside Furong Mountain from outsiders.

He was not surprised by his mother's conversion.

Since he was a child, he knew that his mother had the ability of photographic memory. Because of his extensive knowledge, he was proficient in all kinds of techniques, and understood by analogy. Two flaws, put forward a remedy.

And my mother kept writing, and as long as the classics I read during the day, I would hold the lamp and silence them at night, and then burn them to ashes and fill them into the Shangxie Jingji Pavilion.

When Tong Shu entered the cabinet as an adult, there was already a whole column of Furong Mountain classics in the cabinet.

When he was young, he wanted to learn Furong Mountain spells, but he didn't have a master to teach him. The classics he used were all silently given to him by his mother, but what he learned on paper was superficial. Without the guidance of a master, it was quite difficult to practice.

Thinking far away, pulling back his thoughts, Tong Shu said with a smile: "My mother changed your mind for you, and I think you have to read a set of classics."

Su Ru was in the middle of nostalgia, when she heard this, she thought about it for a while, and suddenly a hint of amusement flashed on her ice-cold face, and her indifferent tone also added a touch of warmth, saying: "So she followed me Along the way, I said several times that I want to change the Heart Sutra for me, because I want to read "Yanzhi Heart Sutra"

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Tong Shu was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed.

Imagine a young girl who has just left home, carrying an unrefined Shangxie pipa, and meets a female fairy with profound Taoism.Then he fell in love with others' exercises, and followed and joked with him all the way.Her cultivation level is mediocre, but she has to change her mind for the fairy several times. With such an innocent and romantic appearance, the fairy who is as good as a snow mountain is also very merciful to her.While getting along, the female fairy discovered that the girl could always tell the flaws in her spells and give surprising suggestions. The female fairy finally let go of her guard and showed the girl her housekeeping skills.The young girl's cultivation level is mediocre, but when she read the scriptures, she can read ten lines at a glance, and she really dared to use a pen to change other people's Heart Sutras.

For Tong Shu, the scene was actually not difficult to imagine. Tong Xiansi had crooked eyebrows and a pair of eyes suitable for smiling. When she looked at her with a smile on her face, even a god would not be able to refuse.Tong Shu's original body followed Tong Xiansi's, and he also had such facial features, which aroused the hearts of girls from Shibali.

Thinking of this, Tong Shu couldn't help but smile on his lips.

In this way, my mother must have hidden the "Yanzhi Heart Sutra" in the Shangxie Jingji Pavilion. With the exquisiteness of the "Yanzhi Heart Sutra", it will be placed on the upper three floors. Tong Shu has insufficient authority, so he has never seen it before. .

The Tong family guards the Shangxie Jing Ji Pavilion, but not everyone has the same authority.

Except for the lower three floors, which are visible to descendants of each branch of the Tong family, the upper authority is determined by the number of scriptures hidden by the successors. The more scriptures hidden, the higher the authority in the pavilion.

In this way, his mother hid the "Yanzhi Heart Sutra" and "Furongshan Classics" back then, plus his mother has been working all her life, and it is very likely that he has reached the authority to enter the upper third floor.

Ashamed to say, although he inherited his mother's good memory, he is far inferior to his mother in the Tibetan scriptures.

When he was young, he was stubborn, and he was determined to cultivate a generation of great powers. His ambition was not here, and he couldn't bear to be like his mother, just reading books every day, and he couldn't just think about the scriptures. Has taken up most of his energy.

When he has the highest authority to join the cabinet, it is not at his mother's knees, but at the gate of the nightmare.

When he was at the Nightmare Gate, he had to listen to Ling Xuelou's lectures every day. After Ling Xuelou finished speaking with him, he had to be silent, and after ten minutes of silence, he was asked to burn it.

The reason is:

Being able to say it word for word in silence means that I have remembered it.

Once burned, there is nothing to rely on, so I dare not forget.

This is exactly in line with his collection of scriptures. In those few years, the scriptures of Yanmen Que were probably hidden by him in the Shangxie Jingji Pavilion, and thus obtained the authority to enter the seventh floor of the cabinet.

He had never entered the upper three floors.

Tong Shu was so lost in thought that he stood still.

Su Ru didn't interrupt him, she walked towards the stupa and bowed deeply.

When she turned around, facing Tong Shu's back, she suddenly said "Oh?"

Tong Shu pulled back his thoughts, turned around and asked in wonder, "Really, what's wrong?"

Su Ru said: "I once saw a mark in the shape of a flame on the back of your mother's neck, which seems to be a family emblem, but you don't have it?"

Tong Shu was stunned.

In my memory, I didn't see any mark on the back of my mother's neck.

Suddenly, I thought about it, and remembered that I had a pain in the back of my neck for a few days. At that time, I felt like there was a swelling, but I didn't pay attention to it later, so I skipped it.At this moment, he put his hand in for a try, and the back of his neck was smooth and smooth, not even swollen.

Tong Shu thought to himself, "Perhaps not all Tong's descendants have it."

Su Ru withdrew her gaze with ulterior motives, and said, "After you came back, have you ever visited your mother?"

Tong Shu lowered his head: "Not yet."

Su Ru didn't have any intention of blaming, but said: "It's still good, it's better for you not to go recently."

"Why?"

"The timing is not right."

In fact, Tong Shu has always had an intuition that the place of his mother's burial should not be revealed for the time being. Seeing that Su Ru spoke so profoundly, he couldn't help but ask, "When is the right time?"

Su Ru said: "When the time comes, you will know."

Tong Shu couldn't help being impatient when he encountered the matter of his mother, and asked again: "My real man, since you have already opened your mouth, why don't you explain it once?"

Su Ru still said: "I don't know everything, I can only remind you that when you can't ensure the safety of your mother's place, you should not visit her."

Tong Shu felt strange, and said, "Since my mother started her family, she rarely went out to Mount Furong. Although she had very few friends, she was always kind to others and never made enemies with others. When she was alive, no one came to ask for trouble. How could someone come here specifically to find trouble?"

Su Ru's eyes moved slightly, but she stopped talking.

However, Tong Shu felt a chill all over when he thought of something while he was hesitating to speak.

If I have to say, who does my mother have resentment against, then there is only one person...

Lu Lan.

The name, fifty years later, reminded him in this way, still made him tremble with anger.

Tong Xiansi's body was snatched back from Mount Furong by him.

Only Lu Lan would grab Tong Xiansi's body from him.

Just thinking about it, he was startled and angry, his whole body was covered with sweat, and his fingers clenched into fists.

In an instant, it was frightening and furious!

He forced himself to be calm.

I thought: Impossible!

He watched Lu Lan die with his own eyes.

And later Furong Mountain also rang the death knell, and announced the death of Lu Lan to the whole world.

If Lu Lan was still alive, how could he allow Mount Furong to fall to this point?Why did Liu Tang struggle so hard to support her without a human being or a ghost?

impossible.

It has been more than 50 years, and the bones and blood have turned into mud, which is impossible.

"Tong Shu, calm down." Su Ru's voice sounded.

Tong Shu came back to his senses, followed the instructions and stared at Suru in a daze.He adjusted his breath for a while, but finally couldn't bear it anymore, and asked, "You are talking about...is it Lu Lan?"

Su Ru sighed for a long time: "Your mother is very smart, she knew everything at once, I should have expected you to be like that."

She was immersed in some kind of memory, and said for a long time: "It is not appropriate for outsiders to intervene in personal affairs and family affairs. Regarding Lu Lan, your guess has not been proved. You will have a big battle tomorrow, and it is getting late. Other things I know, I will wait until later Let me tell you."

While Su Ru was pondering, Tong Shu had already guessed that Su Ru's reminder was just in case, it was his own fuss and wild speculation.

After all, with Lu Lan's fame and status, if he is still there, it is impossible for him to remain secret for 50 years without any news.

He said to himself: Yes, there is no rush now.

Repeated several times, he really calmed down for a while, and with the addition of the Xiexin Sutra, he finally calmed down slowly.

It was half past night.

Tong Shu walked through the temple in the dark.

Among the temples in the bright night light, only the Yubao Hall is lit with candlelight, and the pavilions and pavilions are immersed in the twilight, like a sleeping Buddha.

Tong Shu is very familiar with the topography of Ganku Temple.

Where there is a formation, where there is a mechanism, where strangers are not allowed to enter, and where you have to write money in the begging book to be able to enter, he knows everything.

He even knows a thing or two about formations and organs.

He found that most of these formations and organs still retain the techniques of Master Yi'an.This also confirmed Tong Shu's conjecture—since Master Yi'an passed away, Ganku Temple has not produced great powers.

Whenever there is a new powerful blessing formation, it will take more effort for Tong Shu to decipher it.

At this time, it made him feel as if he had entered the land of no one.

He made 24 small flags out of Shanyin paper, and photographed them at 24 positions according to the Bagua Zhenlei Lihuo.

He also set up hidden traces where he passed.

Then, he sat on the eaves of the front hall.

The masking flag made of Shanyin paper is much better than ordinary occlusion techniques, unless the Shanyin paper is torn, people outside can see what is inside.Tong Shu planted a mountain shade flag on each side, and he sat firmly in the formation, looking at the whole temple.

This location faces the Daxiong Palace to the north, and you can see the gate of the temple to the south.

The view is the best.

He folded the paper, under his white and nimble fingers, a piece of Shanyin paper was cut and folded, and a lamp-like thing gradually stood up.

What he was going to do had been seen countless times, and it was already engraved in his mind.

Making things is also a skill he has practiced since he was a child. Years of practicing pipa and refining weapons have made his fingers very flexible. At this time, his fingers are flying, but his eyes are free to look at the huge ancient temple in Xiaoguang. Little by little, she revealed her true face.

The ancient pines are towering, the old cypresses invade the clouds, the mountain gate is majestic and majestic, and the temple is magnificent.

The thousand-year-old temple has double eaves and clouds, painted buildings and colorful beams. Amidst the sound of bells and pans and cigarette smoke, accompanied by the humming of scriptures and Sanskrit sounds, you wake up with your eyes open.

The monks got up earlier than usual, at the beginning of Yinshi, they were already busy rushing around to get lamp oil, incense, and morning classes. Before Yinshizheng, they had already started to eat breakfast, and then filed out.

At the flag talisman set up by Tong Shu, all the monks didn't notice it, their faces were flat, and their eyes were lowered.

At the end of Yinshi, everyone is on standby.

The sound of chanting rumbled.

The Daxiong Palace towers into the sky, standing in the center of the north, and the name of the four-character hall on the red mud-gold plaque is vigorous and sophisticated.

The Tathagata Buddha statue in the main hall is nearly ten feet high, and the whole body is covered with gold.

The monks with twelve scars went to and from it, holding their breaths and silently praising the Buddha. Nuo Da's treasure hall was brightly lit, but there was no human voice, solemn and solemn.

However, this is not the Ganku Temple more than 50 years ago.

In the Ganku Temple at that time, the mountain gate was a bare stone gate, and the temple gate was two old wooden gates showing wood texture.

The money in the temple is tight, but they often donate to the common people, so the temple can only save food and clothing.In addition to the lamps and candles for worship in the temple, the lamps and candles used by the monks are cut into several sections to light, and only a small section is available for three days, and they are used after searching.

The wick of the old oil lamp in Master Yi'an's room was often broken, and Tong Shu had to check whether the wick was exhausted from time to time when he lit the lamp at night.

However, at that time, the Ganku Temple frequently produced great abilities. Under Master Yi'an, there were many brothers in the same generation who practiced Buddhism and Dharma, and there were even more talents in the Kongzi generation.At that time, as long as the ascetic monks of Ganku Temple took an old iron bowl, they could easily transform themselves into predestined relationships wherever they went.

The vicissitudes of the world, the people's hearts are not ancient.

A generation of famous monks can wear a golden suit, but they can't change into a more advanced formation.

In addition to gold and jade, it is defeated.

An ancient temple known for its asceticism, the Qingmen, actually offered a clean clothes line.

At the beginning of Mao.

The gate of the temple is wide open.

The impatient pilgrims who had been waiting for a long time rushed in to grab the incense stick.

However, before the stick of incense, Tong Shu had already seen a group of old monks surrounded by a group of people entering the Daxiong Hall, and the incense must have been burned.

At this time, the pedestrian was leaving the main hall, the young monk who opened the way in front spread out, and the accompanying old monk followed behind half a step. The leader of the pedestrian stepped over the high red-painted threshold, looked up at weather.

It is opposite Tong Shu.

Tong Shuben glanced casually, and saw a very elegant and expensive figure standing under the eaves lamp, with clear eyebrows, rich and elegant.

Tong Shu recognized that the man was Fu Jin, and couldn't help staring at him.

At a glance, Tong Shu sat up straight suddenly.

This person is not Fu Jin!

Same figure, same face, but not Fu Jin!

Because Tong Shu saw the mark he made on that face.

That face is fake!

That "Fu Jin" face was made out of the Shanyin paper that Aning stole on purpose!

The author has something to say: these chapters throw clues intensively, do you feel that you are close to the end?

I personally feel that the progress bar is 80%, cheer for yourself!

There are a lot of big scenes to be written next, and I am very tired recently.Update the next day, I should be fine.

When I am in good shape, I will strive for daily updates.

In fact, the more you write to the back, the less you can rush. If a big scene is divided into a chapter of more than 3000 words, it will be very broken.Even if I update it every other day, a chapter will be much thicker and longer to ensure the rhythm of reading.Calculated in this way, the total number of words updated in a week will not be much worse than that in a day.

Ask for comments, and within two days, all comments of more than 15 characters in this chapter will be given red envelopes.

I am still considering the names of the articles left by everyone in the last chapter. All those who left the names of the articles were given red envelopes.If there is a selected name, I will send a big red envelope to that reader.

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