Raiders White Moonlight Master

The golden morning light slowly rises from the sky, and Shen Baixing, who has always been sleepy, has not slept all night. He sits on a branch, looks at the string of single yuan under his feet, and sighs to the sky.

"If you see a flower with seven petals, you can understand people's seven emotions, it is the flower of love and desire, and the flower of darkness." Shen Baixing remembered the words Ying Xuan once said, and sighed even more.Joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, hatred, and desire are the seven emotions that people have from birth, and even Shen Baixing, who has become a saint, cannot get rid of these emotions.

Without careful identification, Shen Baixing can see the corresponding feelings of each Shan Yuan under the tree. The one in Shan Mansion represents "love", which is the most normal. The one in Yufu Palace who wants to kill Xiao Jin said it is "desire", no wonder he is full of obscene words Langyu, as for the one who only called "Master" last night, it was undoubtedly "Ju". He was the weakest among the Shanyuan avatars.

No wonder Ying Xuan said that it all depends on Shan Yuan's good and evil heart, so it turns out that Shan Yuan is here waiting for him.

"Master, help!"

Shen Baixing's eyelashes drooped, watching "Ju" being chased and beaten by "Nu", he said dryly, "You are one person, you should live in harmony and don't fight."

Shan Yuan was furious: "My disciple saw this man with the same face as me, and he couldn't help wanting to hit someone without the slightest backbone. A man doesn't want to be strong, but he must not be cowardly and weak!"

The other Shan Yuan was terrified, "I won't be cowardly if you don't hit me."

"Hee hee hee, good, good fight."

Shen Baixing was very dissatisfied with the sound of watching a good show. He picked the fruit from the tree and smashed it on the head of a certain apprentice, "If you join in the fun, I will break your leg."

"The master is not willing to part with it, and the disciple is not afraid." Shan Yuan, who represented "joy", showed no fear, but looked more vigorously, his demeanor was no less than that of the officials and playboys in the theater.

The threat had no effect at all, Shen Baixing sighed for the third time, he missed his apprentice before the separation of emotions.

Yesterday's Tsing Yi was covered with bloody fingerprints by "desire". At this moment, thanks to Shen Baixing's cleansing technique, it was instantly clean and dust-free.His black hair was tied up casually by a white headband, and the ends of his hair fluttered in the morning light with the breeze.He sat on the tallest tree in this forest, and in his sight, a lake was like a blue gem, lying quietly in the embrace of the mountains.

Laughing, cursing and begging continued, although Shen Baixing had a headache, he could still handle it, as long as he didn't meet that bastard "Yuan", he would be Amitabha.Shen Baixing thought over Ying Xuan's description about Ruojianhua, "love and desire is dark", these four words rolled over his heart again, like ice slamming on the flesh.

"If it can magnify the dark side of people's hearts," Shen Baixing murmured, "No wonder, no wonder they are all clones of Shan Yuan, but their strengths are very different."

Recalling the confrontation between "love" and "desire" last night, Shen Baixing had to admit that "desire" is stronger than "love". Could it be that he had such an idea in his mind before Shan Yuan split?The more Shen Baixing thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. He went through all the things that were still in Lingyun Mountain in his mind. His apprentice should like Song Liuyan, yes, he must like Song Liuyan.

Shen Baixing subconsciously didn't want to touch a certain answer, thinking with self-deception.But...in the lake outside Yufu Palace, the scene of "Yu" hugging him and kissing him is vivid in my memory.

Shen Baixing blushed from the memory, he slapped the tree trunk with shame and anger.

boom!

The branch broke off at the sound, and hit "Xi" with a bang, "Xi" burst into tears, "Master."

"Shut up!" Shen Baixing scolded angrily, "Everyone is out of order, I'm hungry for the teacher, don't stay here to be an eyesore, go find something to eat."

"Oh."

The few Shan Yuan were stunned by the training, and there seemed to be a natural sympathy between them, even for such trivial things as looking for food, they all ran towards the same place by coincidence.

"Why are you following me?"

"I didn't. It's clear that you followed me here."

"The land belongs to your family? You planted the tree? My two legs are on my body. I can walk wherever I want, and you don't need to worry about it!"

"Stop arguing, Master will be unhappy when he hears it." "Ju" persuaded the fight in a low voice.

"Nu" slapped "Ju" on the head, full of disgust, and said, "You bastard."

Light brown eyes lightly glanced this way, and suddenly met "Ai" with a doting gaze, Shen Baixing's heart jumped, he pretended to cough, and said calmly, "It's inappropriate to make a lot of noise."

After being reprimanded again, the Shan Yuans finally became quiet.As the last figure disappeared into the woods, Shen Baixing jumped down from the branch. He needs to catch up on sleep now, and the tree is obviously not a good place to go.In order to prevent his apprentices from coming back too early and disturbing his rest, Shen Baixing searched left and right and hid behind a hidden bush. The light yellow wild flowers were dangling by the hem of his clothes, and his shiny black hair was spread on the grass along with his body.

In the quiet fragrance of flowers, drowsiness hits like overwhelming.

The wind blew across the wilderness, came to the mountains, and rattled the treetops.Fragments of sunlight are transmitted through the gaps in the leaves, and the mottled light and shadow are sprinkled on an unparalleled face.The long eyelashes trembled, maybe the sun was too glaring, making Shen Baixing very uncomfortable even in his sleep, he turned his body into a side-lying position.

"Sir, sir..."

Who is calling him?Shen Baixing managed to open his eyes, and found himself standing in front of the dark door, which was the door that Ying Xuan threw them in.

Footsteps came from behind, it was Ying Xuan.

Lord Killing Immortal was full of dignity, raised his hand slightly, and the door began to twist and change.A cloud of indistinct mist dissipated, revealing a picture like a mirror.

Inside the door, Ah Shui and others were fighting hard with a person.The man was holding a long sword, his face was ferocious, his tall and straight back was facing Shen Baixing.The sharp sword light slashed across, cutting off the short knife in A Sailor's hand. When the sound of breaking was heard, the man in black finally showed his side face.

It's Shan Yuan, and Shen Baixing tightly clenched the hand hidden in his sleeve.Obviously, this Shan Yuan is very powerful, or under some kind of operation by Ying Xuan, he has a higher level of cultivation than Bai Chang, and the disciples chasing Ling Yunzong are in a panic.

"Ying Xuan, I am the one who has enmity with you, let them go, okay?" Seeing that Ah Shui was about to be beheaded by Shan Yuan's sword, Shen Baixing pleaded for the first time to Xuan.

"Don't do this," put his slender fingers on Shen Baixing's mouth, and Lord Killing Xian was very calm, "You shouldn't beg me, the one who killed was Shan Yuan."

Shen Baixing shook his head, "It's not Shan Yuan who kills, it's 'evil', it's the evil thoughts you created with Ruojian."

"Whether it's evil or desire, it's all in Shan Yuan's mind. Facts have proved that the evil in Shan Yuan's heart is greater than the good. Such a person does not belong to the world of cultivating immortals."

"Oh." Shen Baixing sneered, "You are still the same, you like to use fabricated illusions to think you are the truth, but unfortunately, I will not be deceived by you again."

At that time, Shan Yuan inside the door had already placed his sword on Ah Shui's neck, as if he sensed that someone was watching, his bloodthirsty eyes flicked murderously.

Shen Baixing's heart tightened, and he grabbed the void with his fingers, Wang Gui appeared instantly, and he pointed his sword at Ying Xuan, "Even if I can't beat you, I still want to try."

"I will not attack you again." Ying Xuan took Shen Baixing's challenge indifferently.The index finger was pressed on the tip of the sword aimed at the throat, and the sword holder moved slightly, the sharp fairy weapon cut through the fingertips, the blood of the demon race hit the fairy weapon, and the two devoured each other.

Ying Xuan ignored Wanggui's attack, and instead slid his wounded fingertips on the long sword, leaving clear bloodstains along the way.With the pause of the fingertips, the bloodstain flew into the air with a whiz, Lord Killing turned and entered the door, "Yuwei, this is the privilege I gave you, the soul of the last person who pointed a sword at me was wiped out by him. "

"Shan Yuan's seven emotions can interact with each other. 'Evil' is here, and 'desire' will come to you soon. At that time, I hope Yuwei can handle it." After speaking, Ying Xuan's body melted into the door.

Shen Baixing followed closely and stepped into the door.

"A water!"

The sword fell in his hand, and a splash of blood splashed on the ground.

The carotid artery of Ah Shui's neck was cut, the blood was gurgling, and the vitality disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. She stretched out her hand to Shen Baixing, dying, "Sir, you are finally here..."

After entering the gate, Shen Baixing discovered that, except for Ah Shui, all those traitors who cultivated the gate in the sycamore forest, except for the old man in the Yuanying period, all fell to the ground with cold corpses.

Standing in a pool of blood, Shan Yuan turned his head when he heard the voice, his gaze fell on Shen Baixing's body without a trace of warmth, as if he couldn't pretend to be anything but killing life.

With his palm protruding from his sleeve, Shen Baixing hastily sprinkled the medicinal powder on Ah Shui's wound. The elixir that usually heals quickly has no effect at all.Shen Baixing took a closer look and discovered the crux of the problem.

"Master, it's useless. In order to deal with monks, I put poison on the Poyan Sword."

First Xiao Jinyan and then Ah Shui, people around him were injured and killed one after another, Shen Baixing blamed himself very much.He knelt down on the ground, with his palms covering Ah Shui's neck, where the skin touched, the aura mixed with blood was dazzling.The toxins left in the flesh were absorbed into Shen Baixing's palm along with the returning spiritual power, and penetrated into the meridians of the flesh and blood from the skin.

Ordinary poisons are not a big deal for monks above the Nascent Soul stage. They can use their own powerful strength to slowly force out the poison.Shen Baixing also had this in mind, so he sucked the poison from Ah Shui into his body without any hesitation.

"Master." With a cold tone without any emotion, Shan Yuan looked at Shen Baixing like a stranger, "You protect the person I want to kill, this disciple is very dissatisfied."

The tip of the sword moved slowly with the master's movements, and a drop of blood fell on Shen Baixing's clothes.

"Even you can't stop the disciple's footsteps."

When the words fell to the ground, Shan Yuan actually raised Po Yan and aimed at Shen Baixing's neck to slash!

The bright sword light came towards him, Shen Baixing blinked his eyelashes in disbelief.At that moment, the huge sourness was like a hand tightening his heart, until the blood was dripping from this piece of meat.It turned out that Shan Yuan would raise the butcher's knife to his master one day.

Even though he knew that the person in front of him was not a complete Shan Yuan, but just an evil thing refined by Ruo Jianhua, his reason still couldn't bear the disappointment and sadness, and he dragged Shen Baixing into the biting ice.

"You are killing the master."

The light brown eyes were full of sorrow, staring straight at Shan Yuan who raised the butcher's knife.

The murderer still did not hesitate.

"It shouldn't be, my apprentice shouldn't be like this." With this whisper, the blade cut off a strand of hair blown by the wind.Shen Baixing stood up slowly from the ground without fear of Poyan's sword.The majesty and majesty of the transformation period was unobstructed, and the situation changed.

The long sword stopped above Shen Baixing's head, blocked by an invisible force.He looked at the dead monk in the wilderness, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was neither sad nor happy.He, Shen Baixing, is not only Shan Yuan's master, but also Immortal Yuwei. In the past, a monk like Shan Yuan would have been killed by him with a single sword.

However, this person is his own apprentice, as a master, he bears the responsibility of teaching poorly.If he had discovered the evil thoughts in Shan Yuan's heart earlier, the "evil" would not be so powerful.

He must bring Shan Yuan back to the right path.

Swipe two fingers in the air, sacrifice and forget to return, and sweep down with a sword!

The seven emotions accompany each other, and the difference lies in their strengths and weaknesses.All kinds of emotions are intertwined and mixed to form a variety of life, and no emotion can exist independently for a long time unless the soul dies.If Shan Yuan's emotions are separated into individuals, there will inevitably be flaws. Before the other six emotions come, Shen Baixing needs to stop Shan Yuan.

For a person who is full of killing, violent suppression is the kingly way.

Ever since, "Evil" was beaten to death by his master inside the gate.

With the first sword, Shan Yuan's face was cut open.

With the second sword, Shen Baixing pierced half of Shan Yuan's chest.

For the third sword, Shen Baixing slapped the other half of the apprentice's intact face with Wanggui, and he was thrown ten meters away.

The fourth sword...

The fifth sword...

When the sixth sword was about to be used, Shan Yuan finally couldn't bear it anymore and vomited blood on the ground, grinding his teeth and saying, "One day, this disciple will kill you."

"You will regret this."

"I'm afraid I will disappoint the master. I have never regretted what I said."

"Really?" Shen Baixing said softly.Just in time, the shadows covered the clouds, and a shallow smile appeared on Shen Baixing's face, "They are here."

"Master!"

"Master~"

"Master..."

"..."

Shouting from six people with completely different tones, Shen Baixing was surrounded by six Shan Yuans. "Yuan" was the first one to step forward, staring at Shen Baixing with a sinister look, as if he was going to eat his master alive, "The disciple was away all night, has the master ever been touched by dubious men?"

The corner of Shen Baixing's mouth twitched, and he raised his eyes to look in the direction of "evil", "Yes."

"Which dog touches my person!" Shan Yuan, representing "desire", became irritable in an instant, "Where did he touch you? Fingers? Hair?"

When "Yu"'s expression changed, Shen Baixing caught a sharp glimpse of "Nu"'s figure swaying, and he seemed to have found a way to calm down Shan Yuan's emotions.

Seeing people ignoring me, but looking at other men instead, "desire" is very dissatisfied, and the words are fierce: "Is it not the fingers and hair, is it the mouth and the butt?! He dares to fuck a bitch!"

"Who? Who touched Master?"

Shen Baixing stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the "evil" who was beaten badly just now, and said, "He, he not only touched him, but also said that he would kill him."

"Shuzi dares."

I saw an afterimage on the spot, and Shan Yuan hit Shan Yuan.