The Villain's White Lotus Halo

At dusk, people came down from the mountain one after another, the hem of their robes was stained with frost, and they held jade-green lotus leaves in their hands.When his classmates saw him, they would cheer loudly and surround him to go back together.

He Yanyun came down a bit late, in the afterglow of the setting sun, Ruan Xiaolian saw her at a glance.

It's not because of her lightness and graceful posture when descending the mountain, but... her lotus leaves are really too big.

Others are as big as a disc, like a cattail fan, but He Yanyun's upper body is blocked by huge lotus leaves.

When she came out of the mountain road, she attracted people's attention all the way, but because she was a little girl, doing such a thing would only make people feel cute and cute.

Ruan Xiaolian rushed up to meet her, looked her up and down, "This...is enough for many servings."

He Yanyun said proudly, "That's right, I picked the biggest one."

Ruan Xiaolian laughed, "You can also ask Duiyan to eat with you."

The people next to them were confused and didn't understand what they were talking about.

Chiba lotus will only open at midnight. According to the experience of the predecessors, picking it off too early or too late will cause the loss of medicinal properties.

Senior brother Yin wants to fold flowers, senior brother Luo will definitely accompany him.This is the common understanding of Cangya Mountain disciples.

So instead of waiting for Luo Mingchuan to go down the mountain, they all went back with good expectations and blessings.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and Chongming Mountain is shrouded in clouds and thick night, making it hard to see clearly.

There is no longer a sea of ​​people gathered at the foot of the mountain in the daytime, only a piece of peace and tranquility remains.

The mountain wind at night was cold and humid, and Yin Biyue looked at the thousands of lotus leaves, layered upon layer, rolling and swaying when the wind passed, like a surging sea with blue waves.Unexpectedly, there is really a lake in this mountain.

The green leaves, the gloomy lake water, the silver moonlight, and the diffuse clouds and mists, interlaced with light and shadow, are like an unreal illusion.

The wind is strong, the sky and the earth are vast between the pitches, and the bright moon above the nine heavens is within reach.

Standing here, it should have been overwhelmingly cold.

But because there is another person by my side, the cold night also has warmth.

Yin Biyue was in a trance for a moment.

This kind of temperature has never been seen before in his long journey through villains.But I don't know when it started, it has already become familiar.

He spoke softly, his voice drifting in the mountain wind, "Senior Brother Luo..."

Luo Mingchuan didn't ask him what's wrong, but looked into his eyes as well, and replied, "Junior Brother Yin."

His eyes were focused, and there seemed to be moonlight flowing in his eyes.

Yin Biyue's heart trembled suddenly.

Subconsciously turned to look at the lake water and lotus leaves, and saw little glimmers of light rising from the center of the lake, like jumping fireflies and debris of stars.Although it is constantly on and off, it is beautiful and short-lived for a moment.

Luo Mingchuan laughed, "The flowers are about to bloom."

Yin Biyue was startled, then his wrist was gently pulled up, and he flew forward.

They stepped on the lotus leaves, and the mountain wind blew their faces, and their sleeves fluttered.

There is a single lotus in the middle of the lake.

The flower stems are long and slender, and the buds that are not yet in full bloom are small and tender.A steady stream of light spots jump up from the gaps in the petals.

Moon Shadow looked to the west, just facing the lotus.

From budding to brilliance, it only takes a moment.

The rays of light flowed out from the stamens, reflecting the surrounding lake water in white.

The jade-colored lotus flower is only the size of a palm, but it is layered on top of each other, with thousands of layers and petals, which is the delicacy and beauty of immortal craftsmanship.

"Junior brother, take it immediately after breaking it off, the medicine will work best."

Yin Biyue nodded, stretched out his hand and folded off the flower stalk, most of the brilliance was lost in an instant.

When the lotus flower enters the mouth, it turns into a stream of water without being chewed. It is cool but not cold, and flows along the meridians.

At the same moment, Luo Mingchuan tapped his toes and flew back quickly, but his breath kept rising steadily!

Wherever it passed, the clouds and mist dispersed, the lotus leaves bloomed, the lake was turbulent, and the waves were churning!

The painstaking oath has been resolved.

His realm unexpectedly skipped the initial stage of Hinayana, and he barely stopped until the middle stage.

He was worried that the power of his breakthrough would affect his junior, so he retreated in an instant.At this moment, he was staring at Yin Biyue from a distance, with a nervous expression.

Yin Biyue felt that the clear stream of lotus had nourished his limbs and bones, and his sea of ​​consciousness became clearer than ever.

This feeling was so strange that he couldn't help closing his eyes.

After breaking the barrier, the practitioner can see the sea in the body.At this time, his consciousness was floating on the sea, watching countless small tributaries gather silver light and flow into the sea.He knew that it was the trickle that Qianyelian turned into.

All the rivers return to the sea, and the sea is covered with silver light, sparkling like moonlight.

Seeing Yin Biyue's eyes closed, Luo Mingchuan's whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of light brilliance, shining with the bright moon in the sky.

Qianyelian has taken effect, it is no different from cutting the marrow for the second time, and from now on, the qualifications of the younger brother's roots will be improved to a higher level.

He smiled slightly, feeling more relaxed than when he just broke through.

But the next moment, his smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

Yin Biyue opened his eyes, his eyes were cold, and there seemed to be a flash of silver in his pupils.

The white Taoist robe fluttered in the mountain wind, just like his three thousand white hairs.

Luo Mingchuan fell into an ice cave in an instant, and the chill overflowed from the bottom of his heart.

Qianyelian failed to cure the gray hair of the younger brother.

Yin Biyue opened his eyes and saw that Luo Mingchuan had risen to the middle stage of Hinayana, with a harmonious breath and a stable state.I was about to congratulate him, but seeing his dazed expression, I called out, "Brother?"

Luo Mingchuan pulled him back to the shore, his eyes fell on a strand of white hair hanging from his chest, and he said in a deep voice, "Junior Brother, we are leaving for Xingshan Temple today, Xingshan Temple has no choice, so we will go to Jiekong Temple There will always be a way! It will be fine, you believe me!"

Yin Biyue followed his gaze and knew what the problem was, so he hurriedly explained, "Brother, it's okay, I don't have any discomfort at all."

However, Luo Mingchuan felt that his junior brother was comforting him, and could not accept such a statement at all.

He looked into Yin Biyue's eyes, and said seriously, "There will be a way, please come with me?"

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Zhonglu.Yunyang City.

Mr. Zhang Yuan stood in the courtyard, and the pagoda trees all over the courtyard were rustling by the evening wind.

He looked at the figure on the cornice.

It's like looking up at the moon, far away and unfamiliar, but also like greeting on the street, extremely familiar.

He said, "Now that you're here, why don't you come down and have a cup of tea?"

The distance was far away, and his voice was not loud, but the figure on the cornice jumped down.

The cloak flutters, like a white bird with outstretched wings, drawing a bright arc in the night, and finally lands lightly in the courtyard.

It landed three feet away from him.

This distance is just right.

Mr. Zhang knew that Wei Jingfeng walked out of Meteor Abyss and traveled thousands of miles to Yunyang City, of course it was not for drinking tea.

He waited for the other person to speak first.

Wei Jingfeng glanced at the broken array and gray tiles on the stone case.

He saved Mr. Zhang and destroyed his magic weapon.

This glance has many meanings.Killing and saving lives is all in the mind of a sage.

Then he said, "The old man said, don't worry about this matter."

His tone is gloomy, and he calls himself an old man, but his voice has the peculiar sluggishness of a boy in the voice-changing period.

The two should be extremely inconsistent, but because of his demeanor, he didn't look abrupt at all, making it impossible for anyone to resist.

Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, unfathomable.

The headmaster didn't speak.

Silence at this time is not acquiescence or acquiescence.It was a silent protest.

Wei Jingfeng understood what he meant, and his tone became colder,

"Others compliment you with the phrase 'calculate all the secrets', and you take it seriously. Who do you think you are? You are a scholar who is useless!"

He was mean and sounded hateful.

Useless is a scholar.

Mr. Zhang Yuan is indeed a scholar.But he is also the tallest scholar standing in the world.Who dares to say that he is useless?

He hadn't heard such ridicule for 600 years, but there was no look of irritation on his face.

I even thought it was a little funny, look, this is the end of not reading, cursing and cursing, I also know this sentence.

So he really laughed and said something,

"Wei Jingfeng, I haven't seen you for many years, but your appearance hasn't changed at all."

After hearing this, the Juggernaut became even more serious, the wind in the entire courtyard was even louder, and the locust trees all over the courtyard were trembling slightly, "The beauty is just skinny! How can this old man care about such things!"

As he said that, he took two steps forward and walked out of the shadow under the corridor.

The moonlight fell on his face, clearly showing a boy's face!

Paired with his Xuehua cloak and brocade boots with cloud patterns, he looks like a young man walking on horseback.

The headmaster took two steps back.

So the distance between them returned to three feet again.

The headmaster knew that he had made the other party angry, so the best thing to do was to change the subject immediately, "How is Meteor Abyss?"

Wei Jingfeng replied, "It's still expanding. What did the one in Jiekong Temple say?"

"Same as me."

These few questions and answers seem inexplicable, and they also said it lightly, but it is related to the fate and future of the entire world.

The one from Jiekong Temple naturally refers to the sub-sage Wu Wang of Jiekong Temple.

That sub-sage has not cared about world affairs for thousands of years, but on this matter, he has the same opinion as Mr. Zhang.

So the head of the court persuaded, "Why are you so stubborn?"

The Juggernaut raised his eyes slightly, his eyes fell hundreds of millions of miles away,

"Before everything happens, nothing can determine the fate of another person. Saints can't, stars can't, and heaven can't!"

This sentence is in line with Wei Jingfeng's usual code of conduct.

Mr. Zhang understood, but he still couldn't accept it, because he felt that he was right.Not only does Wu Wang have the same views as him, but if every ordinary person in the world knew it, he would make the same choice as him.

So he asked the Juggernaut,

"Even if that person will bring disaster to the world?"