Master is respected

The long night was difficult, and before the sky was bright, Mu Jiu got up and drove the ox cart on the road. Dugu Xingli and Bai Lu were still with him. Not long after the three of them left, Hui Kong also put on the lamp and left.

One lamp, one coffin, one life and one death. Their destinations are all Sanqingzong, but the meanings they represent are completely different.

Huikong didn't go with Yukong, because the Changbang Lantern couldn't withstand the wind and snow in the sky, so he could only go on foot.

Dugu Xingli fiddled with the ox cart, and the ox cart moved faster than yesterday, no less than Hui Kong in speed, and finally the four of them arrived at Shegu Mountain at the same time.

There were a lot of visitors recently, Yuqing arranged for Wang Zhuo and Tian Meng to be in charge of receiving these visitors, and it happened that it was Wang Zhuo who was leading the inspection at this moment.Where is Huikong's identity? The disciples of the Sanqingzong let him pass without saying a word. When they arrived at Mujiu, everyone saw the coffin, and their expressions became unsightly.

It is true that Sanqingzong is now organizing the funeral for Xie Junzhuo, but no one dares to mention the coffin. They know that once these two words are spoken, it means that it is really irreversible.The coffin sent by Mu Jiu just pressed on the painful feet of everyone, making them clearly understand how ridiculous their persistence is.

"I think you are not here to express your condolences, but to find trouble." A disciple said dissatisfiedly, wishing to drive Mu Jiu down the mountain.

Mu Jiu's expression remained unchanged, and he said in a hoarse voice: "It's a matter of being loyal to others."

Wang Zhuo frowned and asked, "Who entrusted you?"

Looking at him with one intact eye, Mu Jiu said, "It's not convenient for me to tell you, but I can tell Jiang Yuehan."

These words were the truth, Mu Jiu, who had regained his memory, understood the significance of this matter to Jiang Yuehan, but it became a provocation in the ears of others.Wang Zhuo stopped those brothers who couldn't calm down, and took a deep look at Mu Jiu.

People who have experienced life and death have memories of two lives. Although Wang Zhuo didn't know what kind of scene it was, he could understand it.Some people who have no intersection with Xie Junzhuo in this life have also been to Sanqingzong because of the grievances in their previous lives, and Mu Jiu is not the first.

Although he covered his whole body with a cloak, only half of his face was exposed, making it difficult to see clearly, but his appearance was just a reference. His aura was calm, without killing intent or hostility.Wang Zhuo made a balance in his heart, and finally not only let him go, but also asked the two disciples to carry the coffin and go to the Qiankun Hall together.

In the crowd, Dugu Xingli saw Wang Zhuo's composure, clicked his tongue twice, and praised: "He is a good seedling, and his future is boundless."

Bai Lu didn't answer, she looked away from Wang Zhuo and said, "Follow me."

Today is the No. 13th day of the coercion, Mu Jiu and Hui Kong came late, many people left after expressing their condolences, and the Qiankun Hall is still cold.After many days of sleepless nights, Jiang Yuehan's face could not help showing fatigue even though he was close to him.

He Piao would persuade her at first, but later he stopped talking and chose to accompany her and guard the mourning hall with her.

Wang Zhuo and the others went back and forth, carrying the coffin across the Sanqing sect, and the disciples who came and went saw it clearly, even Zou Buwen, who had closed his eyes in the advance and retreat hall, was alarmed.

The coffin is a small matter, but how the coffin came about is the big thing.No one in the Sanqing sect made this decision, and it was impossible for Wang Zhuo to make such a decision with his nature.Zou Buwen couldn't sit still, and there were other people who couldn't sit still like him, and they all rushed to the Qiankun Hall.

As soon as Hui Kong arrived, Wang Zhuo came on his heels. The coffin was placed at the entrance of the main hall, and Yin Qi rushed towards his face.

The candlelight in the mourning hall flickered unsteadily, and a gust of cold wind passed through the hall, chilling people.

Jiang Yuehan looked sideways and saw the pupils of the coffin constricted suddenly, and his heart was stabbed.

He Piao was also quite surprised, she quickly got up and pulled Wang Zhuo's sleeve, and asked him what he was doing in a low voice.Wang Zhuo explained in a few words, and brought Mu Jiu from the crowd.

Mu Jiu saw Jiang Yuehan in white clothes and skirt at a glance. He stepped forward, cupped his hands, and said hoarsely under the angry and suspicious eyes of everyone: "Jiang Xianjun, long time no see."

Jiang Yuehan was in a daze. The word "Xianjun" was the title of her previous life. Even if everyone knew in their hearts that she had reached such a height, they would not just say it like that.People who would call her that way are most likely destined to meet each other in the previous life, but there is no intersection in this life.The voice was very familiar, but Jiang Yuehan was not sure what this person looked like.

Mu Jiu stood up calmly, and took off the cloak he was covering, revealing that frightening face, with one half ferocious and the other intact.Everyone gasped, all of them were frightened by the horrific scene in front of them.

Jiang Yuehan said in surprise, "It's you..."

In his previous life, Xie Junzhuo asked Mu Jiu to make a lot of exquisite jewelry in order to please Jiang Yuehan.So Jiang Yuehan knew Mu Jiu, and he knew a little about his fate.The four coffins that Xie Junzhuo brought to San Qingzong in his previous life were still from him, but Jiang Yuehan didn't expect that, after going around in this life, he sent coffins to San Qingzong again.

Seeing that Jiang Yuehan recognized him, Mu Jiu smiled bitterly and said, "I never thought that I would still be able to step into the Sanqing sect in this life, just for the sake of the coffin."

Two lives, two completely different destinies, and in the end, there is still a word of death that cannot be avoided.

Jiang Yuehan suddenly realized something, remembered the weird man who guarded the coffin that Li Luo had mentioned on the flying boat, and asked, "Who asked you to send this coffin?"

"Thank you Junzhuo."

"When?"

"That was many years ago. At that time, she seemed to be only thirteen or fourteen years old. At the beginning, she didn't come to me for the coffin, but asked me to make a sword tassel. A red thread, ten copper coins , she said it was something important to her."

As Mu Jiu said, his eyes fell on Gou Chen who was beside Jiang Yuehan.After Xie Junzhuo's death, this sword became an ownerless thing, and Jiang Yuehan took it with him as a relic.The red plum blossoms and tassels still hang on the sword, the sword body has washed away the sins and returned to its original silver white, the red is not obtrusive, and it is still exquisite and beautiful.

Jiang Yuehan didn't notice the specialness of this sword spike before, until she was looking for Gou Chen in the West Sea, it was Jian spike who guided her in the direction, accompanied her into a nightmare, and experienced all kinds of past lives again.

Ten copper coins are nothing in the eyes of others, only Jiang Yuehan knows the meaning of these ten copper coins.That is not something that can be measured by money. Almost the moment Mu Jiu said it, Jiang Yuehan recalled the origin of these ten coins.

That was the reward she and Xie Junzhuo received for their first sect mission, and it was the starting point for Xie Junzhuo to go to another completely different fate after his rebirth. It was the ten cents she owed her for buying her in a small town.Xie Junzhuo made this thing into a sword spike and carried it with her to remind herself at all times, not to go astray, not to repeat the same mistakes, and not to lose the fate that Gou Chen brought her.

Jiang Yuehan's eyes were red. When Xie Junzhuo went to Mu Jiu to make sword spikes, he must have wanted to live, not to cause trouble for Jiang Yuehan, and hoped that one day he could walk side by side with her in an open and honest manner.But why did she, who was so full of expectations, decide on a coffin for herself in the end?

Mu Jiu lowered his eyes and recalled: "When she came here, it was raining and windy, so she lay down in this coffin for a night. The next morning she asked me, if she died in the future, could I bring this coffin to her?" She collected the body. I didn't know she was Xie Junzhuo at the time, but I thought she was joking and didn't take it to heart. It wasn't until the seriousness of the situation that I realized that she was not joking. Today I brought the coffin as she wished, what should I do? The choice still depends on Jiang Xianjun himself."

Thirteen or fourteen-year-old Xie Junzhuo left Sanqingzong with Gou Chen, lit the ever-burning lantern, got a letter of prayer, made sword tassels, and chose a coffin.At the most carefree age, she made her life's decisions, including death.

The news that Mu Jiu brought was the past that Jiang Yuehan never knew about. She listened with tears in her eyes.The coffin Mu Jiu didn't move at all, Jiang Yuehan walked over, raised his hand to caress the coffin, as if seeing the young Xie Junzhuo lying inside.

In the previous life, the two of them had no bones left, let alone a coffin, and there was not even a body collector.

When Xie Junzhuo lay down, he must have thought about the ending of his previous life, so he asked a stranger who didn't remember him, and asked if he could collect his body for him.At that moment, she was pessimistic and sober.

Jiang Yuehan only felt that someone was stabbing her heart with a blunt knife. She bit her lower lip tightly and leaned against the coffin, as if she was hugging Xie Junzhuo, unwilling to shed tears.

In the main hall, everyone was emotionally touched by the scene, and couldn't bear to turn their heads away.They thought the coffin was a challenge, but how could they know that the coffin was a last word.Those who rushed over because of the coffin filled the hall, and at this moment, there was infinite sadness in their hearts.

In this solemn and sad atmosphere, a soft sigh fell on Jiang Yuehan's ear, and someone handed her a handkerchief, intending to wipe away her tears.

Jiang Yuehan looked up, and saw a pair of gentle and familiar eyes, with worry and unbearable hidden in them, looking at her lovingly.

These eyes, this person...Even though the veil covered half of her face, Jiang Yuehan still reacted quickly. She was surprised, her red lips were slightly parted, and the pain that had been pent up in her heart these days seemed to find an opening to vent, rushing up all at once. , broke her tight strings.She didn't expect that at this moment, she could actually see the man in front of her.

"Bai... Sister Bai!"

Wanting to speak, tears flowed first, Jiang Yuehan's voice was tinged with crying, almost choking out of tune.

Bai Lu felt sad for a while, she held Jiang Yuehan's hand, and said softly: "It's me, I already know about you. Don't cry, everything will be fine with my sister here."

On the way from the ghost world to the human world, Dugu Xingli repeatedly promised that he would not disappoint Bai Lu, and Bai Lu Linglong had already noticed it.Dugu Xingli's willingness to come to the world is probably not only because of her.It's just that she didn't want to reveal the details, so Bai Lu pretended not to know.

There were quite a few people who had seen Bai Lu in the hall, and when she spoke, some people lost their composure.Wang Zhuo was even more surprised, he didn't realize that this person was Bai Lu whom he had seen in Liaocheng.But Bai Lu had already entered the underworld, how could she appear here now?

"Miss Bai?" Zou Buwen stepped forward, his eyes fell on Bai Lu, and after confirming her identity again and again, he asked, "Why are you here?"

Bai Lu said: "Someone broke into the ghost gate and told me about the world, please let me come to the world for a walk. I also brought a friend, the ghost king Dugu Xingli."

The atmosphere in the main hall was oppressive, and Bai Lu couldn't bear Jiang Yuehan's sadness, so she directly pointed out Dugu Xingli's identity, and pulled her into the situation so that she couldn't stay out of it.

Dugu Xingli, who was named, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and was not angry that Bai Lu had made his own claims, but was happy that Bai Lu did not forget to drag her into the water under such a situation.Sure enough, the person you like is only interesting if you share blessings and share hardships.

The word "ghost king" stirred up some people's sensitive nerves, and they looked at Dugu Xingli in different ways for a while, some were probing, some were guarded, some were doubtful, some were displeased...

Dugu Xingli took all the photos, stepped forward and cupped his fists, and said: "It's a pleasure to meet you, this deity is also entrusted by others, so please don't take offense at the matter of loyalty."

"Could it be that the person who entrusted you is also Xie Junzhuo?" Zou Buwen asked, not having much affection for the frivolous ghost king in front of him.

Dugu Xingli said: "That's not true. I don't have friendship with Xie Junzhuo, and I haven't even met her. But please, this person has a lot of connections with her. He is... half a master. I promise her, especially Come here to save people!"

Taoists don't pay attention to learning from one or two, but Xie Junzhuo has made a poisonous oath that he only recognizes Jiang Yuehan.Dugu Xingli said that the other party was Xie Junzhuo's half master, that is, she had taught Xie Junzhuo.

Jiang Yuehan came to his senses and said, "Elder Wangqing invited you here? Junzhuo and... save..."

No, only the wounded can be saved, the dead cannot be saved.Jiang Yuehan knew this, and when the words came to his lips, his voice dropped to the point where it was hard for him to hear clearly.She felt that her thoughts were ridiculous, and a self-deprecating look flashed across her face.

Dugu Xingli saw through her thoughts, and said: "It is true that the dead cannot be saved, but who told you that Xie Junzhuo is dead?"

Dugu Xingli's light words fell like thunder, causing waves in everyone's hearts.

Of course Xie Junzhuo died, they saw Wan Jian Chaozong with their own eyes, Xie Junzhuo's body was gone, and even the breath of his soul disappeared in the world.That was a scene that Jiang Yuehan didn't want to recall. She held the reborn Seven Kills and broke through the world with Gou Chen.Others might make a mistake, but she absolutely wouldn't, because the moment she split the world, she clearly felt that Xie Junzhuo was disappearing.

No one would joke about this kind of thing, if Xie Junzhuo is really not dead, what is all this?

Some people thought that Dugu Xingli was making fun of them, so with an angry face, he said sharply: "What we saw with our own eyes, can it be fake?"

"It's true that you saw her martyrdom, but if she really died, why is the eternal lamp of the Buddhist sect still on?" Dugu Xingli looked at Hui Kong, the eternal lamp in his hand was under the hood, and he could see clearly Xie Junzhuo's name was written on it.

This is the 81th [-] ever-burning lamps lit by Xie Junzhuo when he went to get the prayer book, which represents the life of Xie Junzhuo.When people die, their lights go out, which has been the case since ancient times.

Huikong said the Buddha's name and said: "My Buddha is merciful, the poor monk came here just for this lamp."

No one dared to believe Dugu Xingli's words, but Eternal Light and Huikong couldn't fake it. Could it be that Xie Junzhuo really didn't die?

Hope was born in Jiang Yuehan's heart, and someone asked impatiently: "Since Junior Sister Xie is not dead, where is she now?"

"Then I have to ask her about her saber." Dugu Xingli turned her eyes and locked her eyes firmly on Gou Chen. She raised her hand and grabbed Gou Chen in her palm without any resistance.The silver-white sword shimmered, Dugu Xingli praised the sword, and then threw Gou Chen out of the hall.

Everyone hurriedly avoided, Jiang Yuehan subconsciously wanted to summon the sword back, but before she could wield the sword, Gou Chen emitted a burst of white light in the air, and then everyone saw a white tiger with wings on its back and antlers on its head fell on the snow.

The tiger looked at the crowd with a delicate expression. When his eyes fell on Jiang Yuehan, he obviously dodged, and he didn't dare to face it.

Dugu Xingli came out, she teased the tiger, and laughed: "Xie Junzhuo is the Lord of Gou Chen in this life, if she dies, it is impossible for Gou Chen to stay in the world, but with the completion of the Sword Tomb It is sealed in the ground and will not see the light of day until the next master appears. This guy has always known that Xie Junzhuo is still there, but he didn't tell you."

It was the first time for some people to see Gou Chen's real body. After hearing Dugu Xingli's words, they were looking at Gou Chen's appearance, and most of them believed it.

Jiang Yuehan looked at the ferocious beast that didn't dare to look directly at him, and was outraged, and said, "Gou Chen, why are you hiding it from me?"

Gou Chen looked at her, his cold and ruthless eyes were full of human emotions, he shook his head and buzzed: "Don't listen to this ugly woman's nonsense, Xie Junzhuo is not dead, but it is no different from death. The old way of heaven Destruction, the birth of the new heaven, have you never thought about how the new heaven came? Yes, the new heaven is the incarnation of Xie Junzhuo, her body is the source of energy to repair everything, the soul is between the heaven and the earth, or the aura, or Vegetation, or as far as your eyes can see."

Compared with the word death, Xie Junzhuo is more like eternal life in another sense.It is said to be everywhere, but in fact it can no longer be touched.

Gou Chen didn't intend to deceive Jiang Yuehan, but such an explanation would be better than nothing.To Jiang Yuehan, this was another kind of cruelty.

Gou Chen didn't want to see her in pain, instead of keeping a useless infatuation, it would be better to forget her and start over as Xie Junzhuo said.

The situation fell into another stalemate, and Jiang Yuehan's expectations were shattered. This kind of life is endless loneliness.

Dugu Xingli was a little displeased, and said: "That's true, but why did you hide half of it? The second Son of the Heavenly Dao got away with bad luck. Xie Junzhuo was not parasitized by the Heavenly Dao. She might be awakened."

"Yes, she can be awakened, but do you know how difficult it is? Her soul is scattered between heaven and earth, and it is impossible to return it by human power. Her physical body is connected with cause and effect, and cannot be replaced by an ordinary body. I don't say it because there is no Possibly, who would want such a hope?"

Dugu Xingli pressed on every step of the way, and Gou Chen couldn't help but get angry. Xie Junzhuo had a different meaning to it. If possible, it also wanted to wake up Xie Junzhuo.But it can't do it, and neither can anyone else.

Dugu Xingli raised his eyebrows, looked at Gou Chen with the eyes of a fool, and said, "Are you imprisoned in the dark? What's so difficult about this kind of thing? You can't but I can!"