The beauty of the master is too difficult to understand

He tiptoed off the bed and saw several deep scratches in the room, which looked like Yuan Jing's halberd.

What the hell is going on here.

He took a basin of warm water to wipe his hands and feet, and wrung out another piece to cover his forehead.But he didn't see his fever subside until sunset.Yun Qi claims to be half a doctor, but he can't diagnose the source of the disease.

The apprentice fell into some kind of nightmare, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye to the root of his ear, soaking the peony flower embroidered pillow.

Suddenly, it seemed to go back to the time when 12-year-old Yuan Heng got seriously ill many years ago.He was also guarding like this, and he was crying in his sleep like this.

It can't go on like this.

Yun Qi decided to sneak into his dream and try to wake him up.

But all his mana was exhausted, he forcibly squeezed a magic spell, and the inner sea of ​​his dantian felt aching.

It was easy to fall into a dream, but it was pitch black.

Could it be that Ah Heng was not dreaming.

A ray of light came in, and the howling wind made my face hurt.When he took a closer look, he was actually climbing the Qianji Tower, and the dim light that caught his eyes was the lights of Wanjia in the Eastern Capital.

He floated in mid-air, and saw a white robe, leading a thin and thin black figure, stepping up the long steps step by step.

That was 12-year-old Yuan Heng, and himself back then.

Ah Heng is dreaming about the past again.

Ah Heng staggered, and the national teacher in white pulled him quickly, stabilized his figure and nodded slightly: "Do you still have the strength to crawl?"

Little Ah Heng gritted his teeth and nodded vigorously: "Yes! Master, don't worry about me, Ah Heng can climb up by himself."

"Well, like a man." The national teacher had a smile in his eyes, "then you follow, don't fall."

"Wherever Master goes, Ah Heng will follow."

……

Little Ah Heng was seriously ill, so Xie Yunqi went to court in his place.

Everyone in the mansion said that the weather was about to change.

Little Ah Heng sat up in shock in his dying illness, feeling that everything suddenly seemed like a dream.Supporting his frail body, he walked towards the table with difficulty, unfolded a piece of rice paper, studied ink, and picked up a pen.

With a drop of ink dyeing, I knead the written one into a ball, burn it in a candle, and rewrite a sheet.

Yun Qi's figure was hidden behind little Ah Heng, and he saw the words written on the paper.

"Yuan Shiheng is born and mother dies.At the age of five, the emperor's father died.The Xie family, the teacher of Emperor Dayan, has assisted the government for twelve years, rejuvenated the country, made great achievements in the court, and virtuous all over the world.Today, loneliness and fear will soon be in the world.The relatives of the descendants must be headed by the emperor, and must not be treated harshly or bullied.Therefore, the book must be written. '

The handwriting was still a little crooked. After writing the last word, the child carefully folded the paper and pressed it under the desk book before fainting again.

Ink sprinkled jade pieces all over the place.

After half an hour, the national teacher who had left court hurried over.

Yun Qi heard Ah Heng's unspoken feelings at this time.

'Master, Ah Heng is reluctant to part with you.Ah Heng doesn't want to die...'

"Heaven is merciful, there is a god, I have never done evil in my life, can... can you save my life..."

He was so scared, but he smiled and told himself: "Ah Heng's life is short, but he has no regrets to meet Mr.

……

In a fight at the National Teacher's Mansion, the National Teacher passed out. The 12-year-old Yuan Heng hides in a deserted alley with his slender self on his back, fearing that his uncle Yuan Li will find him.

But the faint sound of footsteps was getting closer.

Yuan Heng hid Xie Yunqi in the dark corner of the box, covered him with a broken vegetable basket, and used a blindfold.

Going in the other direction led Yuanli away.

But after being caught up within a few steps, Yuan Li pinched his right arm to trap him, and asked coldly, "Where is Xie Yunqi?"

"You can't find him."

"Humph."

With a click, the entire right shoulder blade was twisted and broken.Yuan Heng let out a cry of pain, and was kicked by Yuan Li in the chest, rolling down on the cold stone steps.

Mouth full of fishy smell.

"He's just a bewitching sorcerer..."

"No, he is... the best person in the world."

Yuan Li looked down at him condescendingly, as if looking at the mud under his feet, and stepped on his chest: "I didn't want to kill you, but if you are bewitched by that demon master, I will keep you..."

The long knife waved, and the cold light passed through his eyes.

Stopped by a long halberd, Yuan Jing shielded himself behind him and said anxiously: "Brother, don't kill any more people! He is the emperor, and he is our relative!"

"He is the emperor, is he worthy?" Yuan Li sneered.

"Your Majesty, let's go!" Yuan Jing waved his halberd and stopped Yuan Li again, and there was a stalemate for a while.

Little Ah Heng staggered back to the long street, supporting his broken arm.

The moonlight is cold, but there is no figure of Master in the empty alley.

Thank you Yunqi.

Panicked, he knocked on doors one by one along the long street.

"Excuse me, have you seen a person so...so tall, in white clothes, with a jade crown, and two moles under his eyes..."

"May I ask if your family has taken in a man..."

"His surname is Xie..."

His hands and feet became colder and colder, but he still couldn't find Master.

Big tears fell down, and the 12-year-old boy leaned against the frozen blue wall, his eyes flushed.

Half a mile along the long street until dawn.Until he found Doctor Song's mansion, and through the vermilion window pavilion, he saw the familiar and cold figure.

After tugging at my heart all night, I finally let go again.

Only then did I feel the severe pain from the right shoulder blade, and the coldness from excessive blood loss.

'Great, you're all right, great...'

……

The screen changed to after the war in Tongguan.

Thousands of mountains are covered with snow, and thousands of miles are frozen.

The national teacher sacrificed himself to the battle, and the 15-year-old boy lay on the scorched soil, digging and digging with trembling hands until his hands were covered with blood.

"No, no, no...you come back, you come back...I was wrong, you come back..."

"It can't be like this...it can't be..."

There was a scorched black smell floating in the mountain forest. He felt a trace of breath coming out of the ground when he passed through the fairy air, so he dug down desperately.

Tick.

A drop of blood dripped from his battered finger.

It landed on the white tassel bell he had dug.

The 15-year-old boy, holding the blood-stained bell, suddenly burst into tears, the voice was choked in his throat, suppressed with blood pressure.

He stood up in a daze, his eyes gradually turned red, and his immortal essence was also infected with demonic energy.

"I beg you... please..."

"Don't...leave Ah Heng..."

Suddenly he pulled out the long knife and pierced it into the heart, startling the followers who followed.

But he's completely screwed.Even if the long sword pierces through the heart, he cannot die.

Because Xie Yunqi gave him the immortal essence, so the master died, but he was alive.

'Three years ago, I shouldn't have asked the gods to give me a life.This life was exchanged with Xie Yunqi. '

Yun Qi heard the young man's heart at this moment.

"The world is not benevolent, and all things are regarded as dogs."The way of heaven is cruel and never shows mercy to anyone. '

The long knife was drawn out, and the wound stabbed by Fanchen's sharp weapon healed instantly.There wasn't even any blood on the knife.

He held up the knife and looked at the endless snowy wilderness, feeling that the world was empty and lifeless.

The mountains and rivers are thousands of miles, prosperous and prosperous.

Thank you Yunqi, there is no more.

Everyone in the world thanked Yun Qi for being a demon master who harmed the country, punished the prime minister, killed the empress dowager, controlled the court and held high positions, supported the little emperor as a puppet, and became the real ruler of Dayan for more than ten years.

But no one knew that the notorious national teacher was the little emperor's heart and soul.

The kind-hearted little emperor angrily killed 20 soldiers in Tongguan, trampled on the way of heaven, and caused thousands of injustices to be buried for his sweetheart.

……

In the dreamland, Yun Qi witnessed that brutal massacre.

Tongguan's frosty and snow-colored landscape was dyed red by hot blood, and corpses floated for dozens of miles, hidden under snow-capped mountains and glaciers.

The 20 wronged souls lingered and became a debt that Yuan Heng could never get rid of in his life.

It was only at this moment that he realized that his own death brought Yuan Heng a crushing blow.

He has always been obsessed with the cause and effect of the law of heaven, wholeheartedly wanting to create a grand avenue that conforms to the law of heaven for Yuan Heng, and thought that death would pay off his debts, but unexpectedly, he pushed the child into the abyss instead.

He never understood why this child fell into a demon.

It just failed him a lot.

But now that he was in a dream, he finally knew that he was the one who took care of the child first.

Yun Qi understands the way of nature and obeys the way of heaven.

But he doesn't understand people's hearts.

He remembered that when he met Yuan Heng for the first time, that child was not afraid of death.

But after meeting Xie Yunqi, Xiao Yuanheng began to pray to the gods to let his sick self survive.

That's because, in this icy world, he saw the light of fire and the hope of life.

But I just want him to be a good emperor and benefit the common people.

The kid was right.

From the beginning to the end, Yuan Heng was just a pawn in his hand to stabilize the world.

It is this child who has been willingly fulfilling his master's wish.

How did Ah Heng survive these 13 years?When he died, he was only 15 years old, and he was still a delicate boy.Will he be cold alone at night, will he be sleepless when he thinks of the people he killed.

There was a dull pain in Yun Qi's chest.

It seemed that for many years, there had never been such a violent beating, such a sharp pain.

The tear mole under her eyes is shining brightly, exuding a little fairy air.The dream was disturbed by the fairy energy and dissipated like smoke.

As soon as Yun Qi turned his head, he met a pair of dark and deep eyes—this was the real Ah Heng.

"Master, you...you fell into my dream? You saw all that just now..." A panic flashed in his eyes, "You saw me kill with your own eyes...Master, you will not forgive me ,Yeah……"

"Aheng." Yun Qi twisted his sleeve and wiped the blood off his face, "Don't be afraid, from now on, Master will be with you."

"Let's not be the emperor and the emperor's teacher, but just be an ordinary person... Let's go back to the mountains and forests, and don't care about world affairs. How about it?"

The pupil's eyes were shining brightly: "What Master said is true."

"When did I ever lie to you as a teacher?" Yun Qi said indifferently.

I will stay with you in this water moon secret realm.

Until the end of this cycle of reincarnation, you die for a hundred years.

You and I return to the present world again.

When Yuan Jing returned to the palace, he faintly felt that something was wrong with the whole palace city.

It was as if something had been suppressed by the magic energy.

He waved his sleeves and split the thin barrier with mana, but it seemed that something was alarmed.A faint celestial power came through, turned into a sound transmission talisman, and landed in Yuan Jing's palm.

He spent a little mana in it, and then heard a weak voice from the talisman: "Xian... Zun, is that you..."

"……You are?"

After being stunned for a long time, he said softly, "Hi, fellow daoist, I am... this is Song Ling, the medical officer. Could you please send this talisman to the emperor Xie Yunqi?"

Song Ling, the medical officer, vaguely remembered that there was such a person.

His voice was a little weak.

"Fellow Daoist, where are you now? Why do I hear something wrong with your voice..."

Yuan Jing added mana to the sound transmission fairy talisman, trying to hear more clearly, but was interrupted by the other party's scream: "Stop injecting mana...he, he has set up magic barriers in the whole palace, and injecting mana again He'll notice..."

"He? Who is he?"

"Emperor, Yuan Heng."

Yuan Jing felt that things were getting weirder: "Fellow Daoist asked me to deliver this Immortal Sound Transmission Talisman to Xie Yunqi, why?"

"To tell you the truth, I am Xie Yunqi's fellow apprentice. I have been trapped by the demon for many days, and now I have very... very important things to tell my senior brother, please do me this favor, Fellow Daoist... Otherwise, otherwise Bai...Yuan, I mean, Your Majesty...Your Majesty will definitely take him..."

Stuck?

Yuan Jing frowned: "Where is Fellow Daoist locked up? I'll rescue you first. Yuan Heng has completely fallen into the devil, and now Xie Yunqi is in his hands. I'm afraid..."

Then came the sound of gasping for breath, and after a while, he said quietly: "What is the specific situation that fellow Taoist said 'in his hands'?"

"Well, Yuan Heng controlled each other with the soul sleep technique, and he has formed a Taoist partner seal with Senior Xie."

"...?!"

Come on, is it going so fast?

"Don't worry, fellow daoist, I know where you are. I'm going to save you now." Yuan Jing concealed his mana and walked in the direction pointed by the immortal talisman overflowing with immortal energy.

"Don't come here, fellow daoist is already a great power during the tribulation period, and you will be found if you get closer here. I have a heartfelt request, I hope you can unlock a seal."

"He sealed your mana?"

The voice of Immortal Zhuling came from the paper talisman: "It's not me, it's a sword. This sword is called Queyan, and it is located in the southwest corner of the town and palace. As long as you can unlock the seal of this sword, it is probably me. You will not be trapped by that demon. But you have to be careful, it is not Yuanheng, but another evil sword that seals the sword. .”

"I see." Yuan Jing solemnly agreed.Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard the other party's voice again.

"Dare to ask, fellow daoist name taboo."

"Yuanjing."

Oh, it turned out to be the brother who was supposed to be stabbed to death by Yuan Li, Yuan Jing.

In the dark prison, Zhuling searched his stomach and his stomach, his eyes rolled around several times, he really didn't expect that this immortal cultivator who suddenly appeared could be the shadow of some immortal family in the sky.

scene.

In the Nine Heavens, the Zhuling Shangxian, who has always been in love with people, boasts that he knows eight thousand immortals and spirits. Among them, he can cast such a powerful shadow in the secret realm. No matter how you say it, he is at the top of the rank of immortals. Hooked up...

Hey, how come there is no such fairy.

Could it be that my celestial relationship is not quite in place.

That's all, it's enough to break the seal of Que Yanjian.

This fellow Bai Heng actually started flirting with the immortal again, showing off his pity.

But Yunqi Xianzun likes this set very much.

In the past, it was good to have the magic power of Xuanxian, at least he could suppress the demon king.It's a pity that Xianzun is now incomplete, his memory is incomplete, his mana has not recovered, and he is still trapped in this secret realm.When the time comes, the bones will be smashed to pieces, I'm afraid they still don't know what's going on.

I'm afraid it's not like a hundred years ago, ending up in a broken end.

Little devils are little devils.

Thoughts are deep, and means are many.He is used to tricking the gods in the sky.