Kill me and don't fly

"Drip - da -"

A drop of water fell into the dark lake surface, reflecting a faint fluorescent light.The cyan-blue shimmer, at that moment, illuminated a face.

The face is beautiful, almost flawless.

It's a pity that this person is completely dead.It is like an old tree that has suffered from wind, frost, rain and snow, and has been struck by lightning for the last time, and has since fallen into a long and lonely sleep.

There is no redemption.

"Squeak-cheep-quack-quack-"

The mysterious iron mechanism that has been silent for many years is slowly turning, and no one knows who is coming.No one knew what the purpose of the people who came was.

The twilight spread out one by one, converging into a vast ocean.

Tens of thousands of magic chains criss-crossed in front of him, and the person imprisoned in the middle of the cold pool slightly raised his eyelids, his slender eyelashes fluttered but returned to calm, covering up the next moment of coldness.

One person was wearing a coarse cloth bunt, clasped his hands together, and walked in with lowered eyebrows.

"Drip - da -" Another drop of water fell.

"Benefactor, I haven't seen you in a hundred years. Are you still used to living at the bottom of the lake in the small temple?" The man raised his head, put his hands down, and said with a smile.

The people in the lake sneered slightly, and said, "The world is so big, what's the difference?"

The man nodded, and said to himself: "It seems that I'm not stupid yet."

"Tell me, what's the matter." The man in the lake said straightforwardly, "Is the sky falling, the ground sinking, or... are you finally planning to give this deity a good time?"

"Drip - da -"

The man shook his head, calmly raised his hand and recited a number, and sighed, "Old man, I'm here to take you out of the temple."

The person in the lake suddenly raised his eyes and said, "This deity is the Supreme Lord of the Western Land Demon Realm."

The man chuckled and stroked Piao'er's shiny head, which seemed rather wise and foolish.

"Instead of leaving you as a 'devil' who doesn't remember anything and doesn't have a half of mana to cheat food and drink in a small temple, this old man thinks it's better to drive you out of the temple to fend for yourself, save worry and trouble, Infinite Heavenly Venerable." The man patted his sleeve robe, and said in a very rascal way, "Your Majesty, go back, so that you can take care of yourself."

In the dim shimmering light, the prison fell into a mysterious silence again.

On the banks of the Wuchuan River, there is a peach garden of thyme.

There is indeed a kind of person in the world, even in the wilderness where there is no disaster, he can form a key disaster zone with him as the core.

The sky is clear and blue, and there is no cloud in the sky.

Unexpectedly, there was a loud noise and a thunderbolt in the clear sky. An old mahogany tree on the top of the rugged mountain suddenly snapped out of thin air, fell down the steep slope, and brought a torrent along the grassy terrain.

At the foot of the mountain, there was a woodcutter running up the side slope with a basket on his back. While running, he shouted angrily at his dantian, "It's not good—the mountain—it collapsed again! Ahhh—help—"

The end is full of loud and clear.

This loud and clear cry penetrated through Baili Taoyuan, and drifted over many mountains. The aftermath of landslides and ground cracks made the two people hugging the hardwood beams in Xiangsuo, a hundred miles away, shake violently three times.

Dust had accumulated on the beams for a long time, and with this shaking, not to mention dust, even flies and mosquitoes fell down a lot.A spider was hanging upside down from the beam, struggling to make its way back from where it had just fallen.

Old man Wucun was sitting on the right, looking at his nose, his nose at his mouth, and his mouth at his heart, as if he didn't take these little things to heart.

On the left is a potbellied old man with a greasy face, but he shamelessly hugged the calf of the person sitting on the main seat, with snot and tears, he said pitifully: "Great Immortal! I can't live through this day!"

"In the past, you couldn't get out of Xingwujie, and the villain is a new official who is not familiar with Taoyuan, so I didn't take the liberty to visit. Now that you rarely come out, the villain should have found some fun for you, but there is a big thing in your throat. If I don’t tell you, I’m afraid our Taoyuan will cease to exist.”

The legs being hugged are extremely long legs, the silver silk embroidered boots on the lower part melt the universe, and the gold thread skirt on the upper part has written thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.The large pieces of red clothes are like fire, they are so flamboyant to the point of insanity, besides the "grown up" little ancestor Yu Dian, who else?

Yu Dian picked up the teacup, took a sip, nodded, and uttered a word: "Yes."

The fat old man seemed to be encouraged, and continued to add fuel and vinegar: "How many times has the mountain in our Taoyuan collapsed? Ever since this white man who lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests went out, nothing good has happened at all! Whenever he shows up Come on, big events will happen in eleven out of ten times! Nine times out of these eleven big events will be earth-shattering! Great Immortal! Although our Taoyuan Township is not in Fuguijinli, it is still a place of stability and harmony that is well-known in ten miles and eight townships, but , when he came—"

Yu Dian raised his eyebrows calmly, and the old Wucun, who had been shrinking his head and pretending that he didn't exist, suddenly felt a shudder down his spine, his heart skipped a beat, and he was so happy that he opened his mouth: "Master Guan, you can't speak like this ..."

"Then how should I say it? Then how should I say it? You said it! I see what you can say!" The fat old man met the old man of Wu village, and his life-or-death virtue immediately changed, and his nose was not Nose, eyes not eyes, extremely pompous.

"Uh..." Mr. Wu Cun hesitated for a while, Yu Dian raised his eyebrows again, and he immediately said bravely, "This... that... After all... since Mr. Bai came out of the mountain... the mountain in our Taoyuan Township... ...The banditry has subsided quite a bit... Maybe it will collapse a few more times, and it will be flat... Haha... The ground is flat and easy to plow..."

Yu Dian listened to such nonsense, still calm, lifted the lid of the tea indifferently, picked up the foam, and took a sip of the tea lightly.

"..." The fat old man took a deep breath, turned his head back to Yu Dian who was sitting quietly drinking tea, his anger sank in his dantian, and he burst into tears, shaking Yu Dian's hand holding the teacup as firmly as Mount Tai three times.

"Great Immortal! Ah! Great Immortal! You must save us! This Mr. Bai is not an ordinary person! He is simply the reincarnation of a disaster star! If he doesn't leave - I, I, and my old lady will all remarry Go somewhere else! Better to demolish ten temples! Not destroy a single marriage, Daxian!"

Looking at the runny face of the fat old man, Mr. Wu Cun trembled secretly. For some reason, he always felt that this arrogant-looking "immortal" had some unusual hostility.

Yu Dian finally flattened his eyebrows, and put down the teacup again, the water surface within half a centimeter of the cup did not fall, and there were clear and shallow ripples.

He only heard him raise his head, revealing a pair of dark red agate eyes, as if he had glanced at something, and finally said in a deep voice: "I will let him go."

Elder Wu Cun thought to himself, but, to be fair, it would be a great thing for this Mr. Bai to leave—both public and private...

There are people coming and going on the street, which is not very lively.

Some people are very eye-catching even if they just stand still in the corner, but once they walk, they are often regarded as beggars begging along the street or strange people from foreign lands. , which makes people afraid to avoid it.

The vegetable seller with the bamboo basket couldn't help pointing at the shopkeeper who was yelling for cosmetics, and chirped, "Isn't this man crazy dressed like this?"

The shopkeeper stroked his beard, shook his head and said: "I look like a down-and-out scholar in a storybook, but I was kicked alive by my sweetheart, and even let the dog chase and bite me for three miles."

"..."

Bai Jue, who had been kicked alive, silently lowered his head, glanced at his shabby and bizarre clothes, and was speechless.

The matter started when he went up the mountain to chop some firewood for cooking for himself and the widowed grandmother at the head of the village by the way——

The hunters and woodcutters who were about to go up the mountain saw Bai Jue walking up the mountain path with a hatchet slung around his waist.

As if fleeing for his life.

Only the well-known young man in the village, Ah Zhuang, was not afraid. He stood calmly in front of the half-cut hardwood that was as thick as a bucket.When Bai Jue passed by him, he still grinned teasingly with his teeth bared.

I don't know whether he is laughing at the disaster star or mocking the mountain people who just ran faster than rabbits.

However, he soon stopped laughing.

Bai Jue weighed the borrowed hatchet in his hand and took a few careful glances.

Well, it is really a very ordinary hatchet.

So, exerting force with his wrist, he spotted a dead old tree in front of him, and pointed the blade straight, without any hesitation.

"Boom" sound.

This old tree has not changed at all!

With Bai Jue's sword skills back then, it's not that he can't even chop a firewood well.

It's not because the old tree sensed heaven and man suddenly soared up at an auspicious time. As for the sudden desire to survive, it suddenly revived and ran away.

The reality is that the hatchet in Bai Jue's hand should be very strong and durable. The handle of the knife is separated, and the head of the knife draws a strange arc. His nose was just a piece of paper away.

Ah Jian: "..." I may understand why they ran away.

Bai Jue smiled, walked up to Ah Jian as usual, pulled out the knife head skillfully and put it on the bare handle, and said apologetically, "It's a little trouble... don't panic—go on, you go on." Said Then, he moved back to the old tree.

At that time, Ah Jian was thinking, this motherfucker is also called a little trouble?This is a small trouble, so what is a big trouble? !

After thinking about it, the tree still needs to be cut down.

With the last blow of the axe, there was only a piece of bark barely connected to the trunk. Ah Jian naturally pushed the upper part of the trunk to the side, guiding it to fall from the side.

It was too late and then soon, a gust of evil wind came from nowhere, forcibly changing the direction in which the trunk fell, and no matter how hard Ah Jian tried, he couldn't push it to the side.

Heck!

Fortunately, he had quick eyesight and quick hands, so he escaped by jumping out, otherwise he would have either died or been injured today.

Hey!Ah Jian's anger comes from the bottom of his heart, I just don't believe in this evil!He rolled up his sleeves, picked up the ax and rushed over to a big tree next to him.

Suddenly there was a frantic sound of logging in the forest.

Bai Jue packed up the firewood, seeing this situation, he felt that he still had to persuade this young man.

It's a pity that he hasn't had time to take three steps.

The mountain collapsed.

In this season of neither heavy rain nor earthquakes, under the cloudless blue sky, it just collapsed without warning!

Bai Jue didn't say anything, turned around and dragged Ah Jian to the side of the mountain, running faster than those hunter woodcutters.He didn't even look at the road, so he jumped to the Taoyuan Mansion.

A Jian was obviously terrified, Bai Jue gasped and let go, as soon as he let go, he ran away as if he had seen a ghost, really desperate.

Bai Jue flicked his tattered clothes that were scratched by the flying rocks, calmly breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down his dantian, and simply went to the street to see if he hadn't been alive for a hundred years, and if there was anything new in the world .

The little boy who had been watching the wall for a long time held a bunch of rotten vegetable leaves in his hands. When he saw Bai Jue showing his head, his mischievous face lit up, and he greeted people.

Bai was determined to feel something.

However, this body with broken meridians and a very fragile body couldn't keep up with his reaction at all.

"Pfft—" Bai Jue expressionlessly blew away the sticky rotten vegetable leaves that hit his face, took a deep breath, raised his sleeve and wiped his face, opened his eyes, and gritted his teeth.

"Little! Rabbit! Cub! Son!"

On the high wall of the horse's head, the little boy giggled brightly, and the whole person leaned forward and closed, his eyes were almost gone.

Bai Jue endured and endured, endured and endured again, and said: "My temper-although it is much better than when I was young. But-"

"Snapped!"

Another rotten vegetable.

"..." The vegetable leaves on Bai Jue's face slowly slid down, he pointed at the boy angrily, and said, "Boy! Come down if you have the ability!"

"Hey hey hey... come up if you have the ability..." The little boy triumphantly picked his eyelids with his fingers, made a grimace, and stuck out his tongue, "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

Bai Jue suddenly lost his expression, turned around and left.

Seeing this, the boy was very happy, riding on the wall like a great general returning from victory, he picked up all kinds of rotten vegetable leaves, rotten vegetable clappers, and rotten carrot hearts, and threw them all at Bai Jue who was going away.

Many fell through.

But there are always some that will hit Bai Jue's tall and straight back fiercely, making a ridiculous and funny "Puff" sound.

No one in this world knows exactly why Bai Jue was beaten to death and forced out of the sect as the head disciple of Ling Tian sect back then.

——"Since you are a disaster star, you should take care of yourself, find a place where there is no one, and nest there obediently... How can you come out to harm others?! He is really your mother's good son! Heh!"

——"From now on, you...don't appear within a thousand miles of Lingtianmen. If you violate orders...you will be punished!"

——"Brother...you go."

History, how strikingly similar.

Bai Jue smacked his mouth, tasting a bitter taste out of nowhere, and touched his face, there was no difference except for the rotten vegetable juice.

He is no longer the boy who would cry bitterly and stubbornly kneel in front of the mountain gate for seven days and seven nights to beg his master to take back his life.

Maybe it's because of extreme joy, maybe it's because of Bai Jue's fate.

The tiles on the horse's head wall were loose, and the child fell off the high wall as soon as he leaned forward.

Bai Jue lightly raised the corners of his lips, twisted around to use his strength, and shot out like an arrow.The ragged clothes danced in the turbulent flow, the scattered hair on the temples was divided into two rows, and the gentle face suddenly added a bit of heroism.

Finally, there is a little shadow of "swords raining down the Milky Way, white clothes stepping into the sky".

Even if it is a downcast shadow.

The dust has settled.

The group of people who were secretly watching the show around them were dumbfounded, no one who came would have guessed such a result.

How could such a frail person have such sharp skills?

Even if he had such skills, why would he save a child who was extremely naughty with his bad words and deeds?

Bai Jue put down the little boy in his arms, only to see that he was still tightly clutching a rotten cabbage that he hadn't had time to throw out, and a pair of clear eyes looked up at Bai Jue in a daze.

"me……"

Bai Jue took out a piece of handkerchief, the color of the handkerchief was very good, and it was embroidered with a vivid little butterfly fluttering dog.While wiping his face and hands, he said: "I am a disaster star. This is born and destined, even if you want to cover it up, you can't cover it up."

He shook the veil on the boy's head, and continued: "But at least I can choose my own heart and strive to be what kind of person I am."

"As for the result—who cares?"

Bai Jue swaggered through the crowd, no one dared to stop him.After all, it is a disaster star, if it doesn't even have this deterrent effect, what kind of disaster star is it? !

Less than a hundred feet away, there was a heart-piercing scream from behind—"Ah! The handkerchief my mother embroidered for me!! You are a disaster!!!"

"..." Bai Jue rubbed his chest and resolutely quickened his pace.

Ten miles away, Liufeng Pavilion.

Yu Dian, who has always been arrogant and domineering in the red clothes, turned his head and saw Bai Jue who was surprisingly embarrassed: "Tsk tsk, pitiful."

Bai never knew what expression to use, and in the end he just smiled.

Yu Dian stepped on the stone bench, folded his arms and looked at him with disdain: "If I was alone, I wouldn't care about the life and death of the people in the world. It's great to be so chic and happy! You—tsk."

"That's why senior is not alone." Bai Jue said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Hmph, it makes sense as if I really wanted this thing."

Bai Jue smiled and did not refute.

Only then did Yu Dian turn the topic back on track: "Someone asked me to ask you something, you—"

The sound of rumbling horseshoes suddenly sounded in the distance, dust flew up, covering the sky and the sun, black and red flags fluttered, and the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground was endless.

The two looked into the distance together.

——Qi Guo, Lang Jiajun!

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