Raiding the Sick Beauty Shizun [Transmigration Book]

On the first new night after Yuan Xu went down the mountain, the day was like night on Baishi Mountain, and half of the city below the mountain was covered in heavy snow.

"Could it be that someone is crossing the catastrophe?" Twelve manipulated 36 wild goose-shaped flying swords into the air, staring blankly at Blizzard's head, and couldn't help muttering. "There's such a big commotion, and there's lightning and thunder on our Baishi mountain? But no one on our mountain wants to survive the catastrophe!"

Lao Liu held down the magma of the earth veins with a huge sword, sweating profusely, as if his whole body had been roasted and melted by charcoal.

Ice and Fire.

The second senior brother, who seldom opened his mouth, groaned and brushed off a thick layer of white snow from his shoulders, and said slowly: "This movement, who is crossing the tribulation, can't you see it?"

The third child played the piano and smiled without raising his head. "That's right, there is only one person on our mountain who is born with an ice spirit root."

"But... but senior brother, he's gone down the mountain!" Eleven scratched his head, while he was busy helping the senior brothers to suppress the sudden change of the earth's veins, he also had to sneak in gossip. "Why did he go down the mountain, and the movement of crossing the catastrophe can still lead to our mountain?"

Twelve stood on the head of the cloud, moved his ears, and actively participated in the gossip. "Hey, just like our elder brother, he went down the mountain, but isn't that heart still left on our Baishi Mountain?"

As Twelve said that, he pouted his lips in the direction of the Mingyue Building on Yinxue Peak, and smiled.

A purple-gold lightning burst out of the blizzard clouds, but it turned into ice and snow branches at the moment of the world.The thunder rumbled, as if vowing to split the abyss.When the hurricane started, it was snowy and cold at dusk. Half an hour later, everything from Baishi Mountain to Xuli Village at the foot of the mountain was buried by snow.

"...Fuck!" Twelve fell down from the Yuntou Yanzi sword formation exhaustedly, ate a mouthful of slush, and couldn't help cursing angrily. "Eldest senior brother has already conceived a baby? There is such a big commotion about conceiving a baby. If he enters the stage of becoming a god in the future, can we still have our Baishi Mountain in this world? I think he will destroy the mountain."

The third child plucked only the last half of the strings, his face was as pale as death, and he sat on the cliff and gasped for breath.

None of the eleven inner sect disciples could withstand such a big storm and calamity.

Everyone turned their heads to look at Yin Xuefeng, wondering why Master Geng Sanghua could sit still?Could this be Master's test for them?With such a lively scene outside, why could the master not go out of the Mingyue building?

Geng Sang painting:?

Geng Sanghua didn't know about all this.

In the blizzard and black sky, the beast that was chained in the abyss and hell thousands of years ago was waking up, but at that time and place, all the inner disciples of Baishi Mountain were busy quelling the thunder, lightning and mountain fire.And Geng Sanghua, the only possible insider, is exhausted.

When the blizzard fell, the sky was still dark, and Shuo Ye hadn't left completely, and Geng Sanghua crawled in the secret cave of Baishi Mountain in embarrassment.Without Yuan Xu's spiritual protection, his whole body was forced into a pile of mud.

In the end, only the strange bone covered with talisman restrictions was shining brightly, shining in the secret cave in the mountain room.

**

On the second day, a ray of skylight swept in obliquely from the narrow opening.

In the secret cave of Baishi Mountain, Geng Sang painted his muscles and bones to reshape, and once again became the head of the sect of the fairy sect who looked like a fairy.A few seconds later, Geng Sanghua, who was sitting cross-legged in the secret cave, suddenly opened his eyes.There was clearly no wind or waves in the cave, but his cochlea was filled with the sound of surging waves.There are turbid white waves hitting the reef, splashing large pieces of debris.

It shouldn't be!Everything in this secret cave is as usual.

The sarcophagus that Geng Sanghua had prepared for his family still lies quietly in the center of the secret cave, and the cave walls on both sides are engraved with the people of Baishi Mountain who lived more than a thousand years ago.

Everything looks normal.

Geng Sanghua forcibly suppressed the uneasiness that was throbbing violently in his heart, held his breath, and released his consciousness.From the Yinxue Peak of Baishi Mountain to the boundary stone at the foot of the mountain, everything can be tolerated, except for the Yinxue Pavilion where Yuan Xu once lived... He deliberately skipped it.

Can not watch.

Can't see it.

Watching it will only add to your troubles.

But from the top of Yinxue Peak to the boundary stone at the foot of the mountain, everything in Baishi Mountain is as usual.The remaining eleven inner disciples were still sluggishly dawdling in the military training ground, while the outer disciples hummed and hummed about doing menial tasks, everyone's life was going well.

... but the uneasiness pierced into the heart, rising from the upper, middle and lower dantians, and it became more and more anxious.

Geng Sanghua stood up slowly, not even noticing why all the disciples looked so tired today.He walked a few steps in the cave, his mind was seized by the strong fear in his heart, and he seemed unable to breathe for a while.

If nothing happened to Baishishan, could it be...?

Geng Sanghua stopped abruptly, his face pale.

After half a cup of tea, Geng Sanghua walked from the cliff carving of the secret cave into a small embedded hole deeper.The embedded hole is extremely narrow, and he had to stand up like a cat to barely pass through. After entering the hole, there is a strange hole in the hole.

At first, the sound of the trickling stream came from the rock wall, and gradually, after walking a few steps, he could straighten up, and the stream under his feet converged into a river, which was enough for boating and boating.From time to time, drops of water drip quietly from the stalactites above the head. The deeper you go into the cave, the more you can feel the beauty of the spiritual breath here.

For more than 1000 years, Geng Sanghua never voluntarily walked into this cave to take refuge every night, even if he was so painful that he fell apart like a dog.Even if he knows that the aura of the water system is the strongest here!

This is the only place left in the world.

Geng Sanghua waded barefoot through the aura-piercing stream, step by step, into a deeper abyss.Gradually, waves surged into the sky in the cave, as if there were blurred colorful phantom lights filling the walls of the inner cave.

This colorful phantom light is also marked with Geng Sang's picturesque eyebrows.His long eyebrows seem to be frowning, and his peach eyes are slightly drooping. He looks like a jade carving.

Geng Sang Hua finally reached the end of the road deep in the secret cave.

In this secret cave, all the natal candles of all previous Baishishan disciples are hidden.One after another, starting from Taoist Yan, they are all extinguished darkness.Only the disciples he picked up after he took over as the head and himself, the candle lights were still on.

This is also the real reason why he has never been willing to take the initiative to go deep.

It is said that it is the place where the lanterns are hidden in Baishi Mountain, but it is better to say that it is an empty tomb that is only reserved for living ghosts like him to pay their respects in the afterlife.One day, he will also enter this tomb, and his candle will be slowly extinguished, leaving nothing left.

With peach blossom eyes downcast, Geng Sanghua looked away from his own lamp, and the corners of his lips couldn't help evoking a mocking smile.

...the smile suddenly stopped.

Geng Sanghua lifted his fingers tremblingly, and his thin lips quivered like a spasm.No!He can't believe it.But what caught his eye was the scene that he couldn't and was unwilling to believe, and what he saw...was the name of the only person who had disturbed his Dao heart for more than a thousand years.

It's the man's lamp.

It was the natal lamp that belonged to Yuan Xu...the lamp went out.

**

More than 1000 years ago, Taoist Yan, the founder of Baishi Mountain, always taught Geng Sang's paintings and Taoism, and he would rather disturb the water of the three rivers than disturb the hearts of the Taoists.All people and things in this world that can disturb his Dao heart are fearful, they will invade his Dao body, and they will also delay his cultivation of the Ruthless Dao.

Yan Taoist taught him to avoid all people and things in this world, especially the person who can disturb his heart, and to respect him from a distance.

In the past, Geng Sang's paintings used these words as pearls.On the day he drove Yuan Xu down the mountain, he also used this set of rhetoric to convince himself.

But now Yuan Xu's natal candle is extinguished... that person is dead.

The only person he met in his 1000 years of life who could disturb his Dao heart, his big disciple Yuan Xu, died.

Geng Sanghua's eyes were red, his nails were dug into his palms, and his peach eyes were fixed on the burning candle in the secret cave. After a while, a low hiss came out of his throat. laughter.The laughter grew louder and shriller.

In the end, he came out of the secret cave with a long smile, his hair disheveled, and he turned around and looked at the Baishi Mountain deep in the mighty white clouds with a long smile.

...Dead, that person actually died.

The only person he looked up to died.Then, what's left of him, Geng Sanghua, who is struggling so desperately to live on his own?For Baishishan?He has endured for too long and paid too much for this Baishi Mountain!

There is always an aura shield hovering on the top of Baishi Mountain, which is the protection he has endured for thousands of years.But today, he didn't want to bear it anymore!

Geng Sanghua closed his eyes, all the white clouds in this world will turn into gray dogs, everyone is just a skin.The master always taught him that you must be ruthless if you are afraid of barriers.

He has been ruthless for over 1000 years.

Today, he is in love.

"Master..." Geng Sanghua looked up at the illusory shrines at the end of the white clouds, and gave a low, murmured laugh. "You always say that we are the way of ruthlessness, and you also say that the way of heaven is ruthless. As long as we practice until the human desires are gone, we can ascend in the daytime. But you are dead, master, and brothers... you all Dead, disciple..."

A tear dripped from the corner of Geng Sanghua's eye, silently.

Geng Sanghua closed his eyes and clenched his fists.

He can no longer deceive his own heart.He clearly knew what he wanted, but what he wanted could not be tolerated with the way Master Yan Taoist taught him.

Thousands of years ago, Taoist Yan took him by the hand and walked step by step over the white jade steps into Baishi Mountain.Taoist Yan once said to him that day, people's hearts are formidable, you should have a block in your heart to reject them.From now on, your Dao name will be called Wei Lei.

Thank you Master for giving me the name!Seven-year-old Geng Sanghua Zeng raised his head in a childlike voice to thank him.

But after a thousand years, he didn't want to thank him anymore.

"Master," Geng Sanghua suddenly opened his eyes, his peach blossom eyes were clear. "The disciple has decided to apostate."

The flowing clouds that floated up from the top of Baishi Mountain could not answer him, and the Feiye with clear veins in the scorching sun could not answer him.In this world, there is no one who can even call him awe.

Geng Sang Hua clasped his fists at the unresponsive sky, clasped his thumbs inwards, which coincided with yin and yang.Then he lifted up his robe, knelt down, and bowed deeply three times.

Just like a thousand years ago.

After Fubai got up, he didn't hesitate any longer, and he fissioned into the incarnation of the primordial spirit with his Mahayana cultivation base, soaring up to ninety thousand miles, and he was already riding the wind for thousands of miles in a flash.The incarnation of Yuanshen finally left the Baishi Mountain that had locked him for thousands of years, faced his heart, and rushed to the deep sea at the junction of Dongsheng Shenzhou and Nanzhan Buzhou where Yuan Xu's accident happened.

……Ah!It's just a traitor.

He has practiced the ruthless way for thousands of years, and now he is the only person who practiced the ruthless way in Linlang lower realm.Why can't he betray?

Who said that apostates cannot live?

**

Two hours later, on the shore of the deep sea, the incarnation of the primordial spirit split out of Geng Sang's painting finally found the traces left by Yuan Xu.

Then, his eyes widened.