How Immortals and Demons Fall in Love Through Different Paths

Jing Jue walked over slowly, the long sword that was wrapped in black cloth and carried on his shoulders every day had been removed, the long sword was unruly, shrouded in a layer of broken stars and silver light, the sword was full of energy, and the dragon's scales The scales are like a silver dragon hovering over the sword body.

This is the Niesi sword with the destiny of the immortals, the Niesi sword that can judge right from wrong and cut off gods and Buddhas.

It is self-evident who the owner of this sword is.

The gate of the temple was a hundred paces away from where Tong Shu was, and Jing Jue walked towards Tong Shu step by step.

When he got closer, everyone found that he was carrying a cloth bag on his back, and there was a black cat with squinting eyes lying in it.The cat was so arrogant that it fell asleep like no one else in front of everyone.

The crowd took the initiative to separate the two halves for Jing Jue, and the isolated crowd scattered on both sides like an ebb tide.

This atrium is wide, there are obviously more than 3000 people, there is obviously wind, dawn, and winter fog.

But Sanqian's gaze was as serene as water, the breeze brushed against Jing Jue's temples lightly, the morning sun fell into his pupils and the light became softer, and the winter mist diffused away when he met him.

It seems that the whole world is making way for Jing Jue.

very close.

There are only twenty or thirty steps left.

Yanzhi turned his head and retreated to one side; the five envoys of the Nightmare Sect looked at each other, stepped back three steps tacitly, and followed in a position where they could protect the lord with one move.

It's not the first time Tong Shu has faced such a person. He has encountered such a big scene more or less several times in his previous life.

However, the big occasions he faced were all noisy and chaotic, and everyone was either attacking him or cursing him.He wanted to speak, but he had to forcefully suppress it with a formation to make everyone shut up.

For the first time, it was so quiet.

Jing Jue didn't need to do anything, and he didn't need to explain anything, everyone would actively cooperate with him tacitly.

Tong Shu watched Jing Jue walk towards him step by step from the crowd he had separated from, and saw that he walked leisurely and calmly.

For the first time, he truly realized that the person who walked with him and shared the bed was the envoy of the normal division and the leader of the immortal way.

This realization made him inexplicably shudder, he was suddenly a little out of breath, and his throat was a little tight.

It has been more than sixty years since he first met this person, and it has spanned two lifetimes, but it seems that he only met Jing Jue today.

At the beginning of the entanglement of fate, inadvertently, he actually couldn't remember whether he was playing more or pity more. He was actually very lonely and depressed, but when he saw the little boy alone, he thought Go make him smile.

The stars moved, and then they got involved together.

The young master back then is now the handsome fairy envoy walking towards him.

Tong Shu's toes landed on the figure, and Jing Jue had already walked close to him.

With a distance of three steps, the eyes of the two intertwined.

Tong Shu originally had a lot to say, but now with so many eyes on him, he really didn't know what to say.

On such an occasion, he was tired of talking.

In previous lives, for every sentence he said, others could interpret a hundred sentences.No matter how hard he argues, no one listens seriously and understands.

Everything he said was wrong, no matter how much he said, even every word he said would be taken out of context and misinterpreted, and then those people would use those dismembered fragments to make a big fuss and attack him in turn.

Such things as unifying the world, killing gods and beheading Buddhas, etc. are spread in this way and everyone in the world believes in it.

Words are terrible, prejudices are terrible, first he is angry, then afraid, and then tired of it, since it doesn't make sense, let's fight.

As long as the fist is hard enough, it can always shut people up.

In fact, it has been a long time since he has made a long speech and argued hard on such occasions. Today, he made an exception for the sake of Ganku Temple and Master Yi'an.

But at this time, when it came to his own business, he didn't bother to say a word.

In fact, the word "fifth brother" was already biting his lips, he met Jing Jue's gaze, slightly curled his lips, and finally swallowed it.

Then he laughed inwardly, his first thought was to call the other party "Fifth Brother".

If these two words are called "exit", I am afraid that others will say that he is shameless and trying to gain ties.

It doesn't matter if you say him, I'm afraid it will hurt Jing Jue's reputation, such a noble, just, upright, and upright immortal envoy should not be pulled down from the altar.

Tong Shu then chose to shut up.

For some reason, Jing Jue's eyes flickered slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he lowered his eyelashes, his throat was clearly rolling, but he suppressed his voice and did not speak.

For a moment both of them were speechless.

Tong Shu hasn't seen Jing Jue for several hours, but Jing Jue hasn't seen Tong Shu for a whole time.

Jing Jue suppressed the annoying embarrassment that arose when he first saw Tong Shu, raised his eyelashes slightly, and focused his eyes on Tong Shu again.

A flood of thoughts flooded in.

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Backtracking and starting again, the spiritual consciousness fell into a deep sleep, a big dream, and the cycle of death and life.

After waking up, Jing Jue has been re-promoted as a Daoist, and the No Frontier Realm was activated at the same time. He stood on the realm before his self-destruction Taoist body, and returned to that day.

That day, in the prison cell in Mount Jiewang, he watched Lu Bingshi close his eyes and die withered.

The stars fell in those eyes that he had never forgotten, and his night sky was also shattered with the stars. Meteors overturned, and the sea of ​​stars turned into a sea of ​​stars. During those 50 years, he had convinced himself countless times that everything was fate.

Laws are higher than life and more important than everything else. He is an envoy of the Niesi, so he should lead by example.

But when he picked up Lu Bingshi's body, the heat in that body dissipated without hesitation, his spiritual energy dried up, his blood vessels dried up, and his flesh withered.

That was the first time he hugged Lu Bingshi in a real sense, but the person in his arms was cooling down bit by bit, those eyes would never open again, and he would never see Lu Bingshi's eyes again. The stars in the eyes are bright.

Everything is ready—he told himself calmly—this is just a new beginning, everything has been arranged, as long as Lu Bingshi changes his body, he doesn’t have to break the rules, he doesn’t have to go through a trial, and he can start all over again. Why not do it.

However, I can't help myself.

I was caught off guard by the heartache.

Grief came unexpectedly.

The guilt came overwhelming.

At that moment, the world collapsed, and the world of mortals was in chaos.

The heartstrings were broken, and he suddenly didn't know where he was, whether it was the world or hell, the world of mortals or the world of infinity.

I don't even know what my surname is, why I want to live, why I want to stick to it.

Those once incomparably steadfast laws and responsibilities of immortal envoys, under the passage of Lu Bingshi's life, were vulnerable and turned into nothingness.

He thought, why am I here, doing something like this?

He cut off his meridian and stopped turning the golden elixir, but he couldn't stop the great pain from his heart.

The one who died was Lu Bingshi, but the one who was destroyed was Jing Shenwei.

Daoist Xichen lost his own stars and sea forever, and also lost the moment when Jing Jue closed his eyes, and realized cruelly and soberly: He will never find himself in his youth again, that vivid The self who will be happy, sad, angry and laugh will never come back.

When he was very young, he learned to keep his heart and remember to restrain himself and be upright; even when he was tempted later, he also restrained very well, not disturbing, not forcing, not entangled, and persuading himself to forget, meditate, and keep away.

However, I can't help myself.

He thought he could keep it, but the more he couldn't see it, the more he couldn't get it, the stronger his desire.

When the first inner demon arose, he didn't kill it immediately.

He thinks it's nothing, I can even restrain real Lu Bingshi in front of my eyes, this demon with Lu Bingshi's face is nothing.

At that time, he took that laissez-faire as self-confidence, but in fact it was just reluctance.

After all, the demon will love him, coax him, hug him, kiss him, cling to him, wait under the night light, wave to him between the curtains of the bed, and tease him mischievously in the middle of the night Awake……

He was reluctant.

More and more reluctant.

After that, things are no longer up to him.

The inner demon grows up and cannot be controlled. When he is the most confused, he can't even distinguish between reality and dream. The realm of sword cultivation is turbulent and crazy. The sword has no eyes. It almost caused a catastrophe. Jing Xingzong tried his best to protect his mind.

On this side, he froze his spiritual consciousness, washed away his memory, and cut off his melancholy.

On the other side, Lu Shu of the ghost family, the phoenix nirvana, turned into a demon from the ashes.

What happened after that was all frozen. He was neither sad nor happy, as if he was locked in a prison of ice and snow.

Years of vicissitudes, Baiyun Canggou.

When he finally melted away the ice, picked up his memory, and met again, Lu Bingshi had already turned into Lu Guimen, and he had lost his youthful appearance forever.

However, his Lu Bingshi was frozen somewhere.

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At this time, Jing Jue looked at the pair of pupils looking forward to the brilliance, at the brows softened by tiredness, at the slightly crimson face, at the wet eyes that had swallowed some words. Bright, bright red, slightly sweet light red lips.

This is the real Lu Bingshi, who has been stripped of all her lead.

Changing bodies, stars and stars have changed, and in those bright eyes, there is still the brilliance of the young Lu Bingshi flowing.

Some people have gone through the world and become old.

And there is a kind of person who has tasted all the cold and warm, and is still a teenager.

Jing Jue suddenly felt a burst of sadness, and wanted to hold Tong Shu in his arms, and wanted to say sorry a thousand times.

But Tong Shu suddenly smiled at him, his eyes shining like the night sky in July, with brilliant stars and faint Milky Way.

He saw the stars in his dream—this was his salvation.

Jing Jue closed his eyes forcefully, and when he opened his eyes, the pain was already exhausted when he opened his mouth, he said: "Is the matter over?"

Tong Shu smiled and said, "It's over."

He asked, "Can we go?"

Tong Shu replied, "Okay."

He said, "Go back."

Tong Shu said, "Okay."

Their conversation was as if no one was there, as if 3000 people were not there, they just separated normally, and Jing Jue came to pick up Tong Shu as usual.

Jing Jue stood where he was, stretched out his hand to Tong Shu, and quietly invited Tong Shu to come over.

Tong Shu hooked a smile and took three steps forward.Tong Shu was about to reach out his hand, but Jing Jue took half a step closer, looked into Tong Shu's eyes, and took Tong Shu's hand.

Shake hands.

Jing Jue thought, I finally stood where I left off and started again.

The courtyard, which was already very quiet, suddenly fell into dead silence, and everyone's breathing was so quiet that a needle could be heard at this moment.

A jet-black cat jumped off Jing Jue's body in a jiggle, shook its fur, and then swaggered after the two of them.

More than 3000 pairs of eyes watched them leave hand in hand.

This time, no one commented on Tong Shu's departure.

This is a feeling that cannot be tolerated by the world, and it is also a combination of contradictory positions, but no one came out to ridicule it.

Not everyone is so lucky.

If the same thing happened 50 years ago, even if one of the parties was Jing Jue, someone would jump out to criticize and question.

However, not today, 50 years later.

Because, the two people in front of me have both died once.

This world has already experienced the throes of the simultaneous death of these two people.

The gods and demons leave the stage, the princes rise together, the demons make chaos, and the demons dance wildly.

Now, the gods are back, and so are the demons.

People's hearts will never be satisfied. If you get long and look forward to Shu, you will lose sight of the other.

When the gods and demons were there, they said that this was a tyranny, and they wanted to overthrow it and build a new one.

After the gods and demons left, they realized that the situation had collapsed, regretted it too much, and tried every means to return and rebuild.

Tong Shu felt dizzy for a moment.

It was early winter at this time, and the Ganku Temple on the top of the mountain was still a little bit colder, already approaching the chill of deep winter.

But when Jing Jue came holding his hand, Tong Shu felt a rush of heat rushing from the palms that touched him. He didn't do anything, his back was already sweating slightly, and the blood in his whole body seemed to flow to his face and Neck, dry and hot.

Counting his previous life, he was actually nearly eighty years old. If he lived, aged, sickened and died normally, even a monk with a longer lifespan, he should not look like a novice.

However, Tong Shu once cut off love, and then the 50 years of darkness in the Jiewangshan Prison forced his life to be suspended in darkness. .In addition, when he was younger, he had never had a serious date with anyone. Therefore, the big devil Lu Shu is actually no better than an eighteen or nine-year-old boy who has experienced love in the field of love.

Tong Shu felt quite helpless about his turmoil.

Just let Jing Jue take the lead, follow Jing Jue's footsteps, and go back together.

Just when Tong Shu and his party were about to walk out of the entrance gate, a gentle and gentle call came from behind him: "Lu Shu."

Tong Shu was taken aback for a moment and came back to his senses.But he didn't want to talk to the other party, turned a deaf ear and continued walking.

False Fu Jin continued: "Since you are back, why don't you go back to Mount Furong to have a look?"

Tong Shu frowned, didn't bother to look back, and took another step.

Fake Fu Jin suddenly led the team to salute: "Qing Lingfeng is waiting for the return of the young master."

Fu Jin called him like this, Tong Shu couldn't hear him anymore.He couldn't move anymore, he was taken aback for a while, how many years has anyone called him that?

From the day when he was expelled from Furong Mountain, he was a loner with no family or clan. He was no longer a young master.Moreover, even when he was still in Furong Mountain, he, the young master, was only in name only, not as important as Fu Jin.

Before Tong Shu could react, Jing Jue had already turned his head, and his gaze fell coldly on the fake Fu Jin.

The warning in Jing Jue's eyes was obvious, but the fake Fu Jin didn't realize it, and patiently waited for Tong Shu's response.

Tong Shu was about to turn around, but Jing Jue pulled his hand tightly. When he looked up, he saw Jing Jue shaking his head at him. There seemed to be a flash of pain in Jing Jue's eyes.

Tong Shu patted Jing Jue's hand reassuringly, only tilted his head slightly, and left a sentence: "I don't dare to be the young master. I am not Lu Shu now, and I should be called Tong Shu in the future."

They didn't stop any longer, and the group walked out of Ganku Temple gracefully.

3000 people were left in shock.

Qing Lingfeng also retreated afterwards.

Seeing Fu Jin walking mercilessly, his whole body softened and he fell into despair.

After this commotion, the lecture meeting naturally couldn't go on, and everyone dispersed.

There are endless voices of discussion:

"The surname is no longer Lu. Do you want to sever the relationship with Furong Mountain?"

"Yan Hui respectfully calls you young master Lu Shu. Could it be that he wants to welcome Lu Shu back to Mount Furong?"

"Impossible. Yan Huizun has been maintaining Furong Mountain and revitalizing Qingling Peak all these years. It's hard work for him to set up his own family and make some achievements. It's the time when the Spring and Autumn Period is at its peak, so why give it up to others?"

"But Yan Huizun has always understood righteousness, is humble and polite. With his character, maybe he will return Mount Furong to Lu Shu."

"Don't forget, Lu Shu was expelled from the family tree by the Lu family. Just now he called himself Tong Shu. He followed his mother's surname and did not recognize the Lu family. There is no room for him to return to Furong Mountain."

"I really watched a big show today!"

"Isn't that right, big figures who haven't been together for 100 years have appeared together, it's really eye-opening!"

The group walked five miles before stopping.

Erchou, Shan Sa, saluted wantonly and said goodbye: "My lord, we are about to leave. If the lord sends you, we are ready to come at any time."

Tong Shu said sincerely, "Thank you today."

The three envoys bowed deeply and said, "Your subordinates should fulfill their responsibilities."

Tong Shu thought for a while, and asked the question that he had kept for a long time: "Why haven't you been seen for decades?"

Erchou Ling replied: "In the past, the lord sent me away to practice in the mortal world. Even though the eight of us left the Nightmare Gate, we were all reluctant to part with each other. Later, we were shocked to hear that the lord had passed away. We were so sad that we were summoned by brother Yixiao. I have been looking for the lord in the underworld for fifty years. If the three of us hadn't left the underworld first recently, the lord's call this time would have been too late for us."

"Can you get something?" Tong Shu asked in surprise.

"I got nothing." Erchou said, but her brows were frowning, and there was a three-pointed smile of relief.

Tong Shu immediately understood—it's good news if you don't gain anything in the underworld—he couldn't help being shocked and said, "Can you search the underworld?"

Erchou said: "I have searched all."

Tong Shu's birth date, maybe Ling Xuelou is still there?Thinking of this possibility, his eyes lit up slightly, and he asked again: "Why did the other five stay in the underworld?"

Erchou said: "The ghost army is chasing and killing, and Yixiao's leader is gone."

Tong Shu frowned: "I have to go and help."

Erchou said: "Master Lao is worried, we have received a message from Yixiao that they have got rid of the ghost army."

"Five envoys are there?"

"No one is left behind."

"What about the future?"

"Continue to search. If we don't see Lingzhu for a day, we will search for a day until we find it."

"Where to find it?"

"world."

What Ling Xuelou likes most is the human world.

The author has something to say: [2020.05.08 noon revision, the main part of the repair is Jing Jue’s psychological activities] The most important content of this chapter is Jing Jue’s psychological activities. It is recommended to read more here.

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