Ten Thousand Postures of Whitewashing Master

Frustrated, Feng Changhuan took the unnamed baby who died young back to the Buddhist sect for burial, and enshrined a spiritual tablet in the Buddhist hall in the back mountain. He spent a whole year praying for the well-being of the people he met by chance in the next life.

When he left the customs again, his injuries were mostly healed, and there were more fairy deer beside him who only liked to run around with him. He only exchanged a few words with Master Xuyun, and then embarked on the journey to Tianyu Mountain.

Before leaving, the old monk asked him: "Have you ever regretted going your own way?"

Feng Changhuan replied: "I don't regret it. The Fahua Lord who would sacrifice Chang Tianjun for other people's trivial matters is no longer here. The one standing in front of you is just a master who is eager to protect his disciples."

"It's fine if this life doesn't involve emotional entanglements, but you, can you do it?"

The man smiled and shook his head, "The old monk was joking. You once said that the fate of the whole life is not for nothing. I have not finished our relationship with him, and we should be reunited after a broken mirror. It's just that in my position in the future, maybe..."

Inability to fully express suppressed emotions.

Looking at the back of the young man Yuan Xing, Master Xu Yun knew very well that if he left and met again after many years, his reputation would be ruined and the world would be ruined.

But so what?Mr. Fahua will not regret it, and neither will Feng Changhuan!

Feng Changhuan, who went to Tianyu Mountain, failed to meet He Le's healthy family as he wished, and the birth of this unexpected spiritual fetus into the world has already become the beginning of a disaster. his close relatives.

The rich and prosperous family in the past is now deserted, and the white banner is crumbling in the residual wind. The dilapidated and desolate scene is embarrassing.

He asked where the orphan was all the way, and all the people he met were disgusted and avoided them. Only the kind-hearted aunt persuaded him: "Don't get to the bottom of it, it's the reincarnation of a demon, and you can't stay here." ah……"

But he never gave up looking for the child's whereabouts, and finally saw that distressed figure in a dirty corner of the downtown.

He was covered in mud, his face was stained with blood, and he was struggling to breathe. The moment he saw him, Feng Changhuan was heartbroken and rushed forward to hug the downhearted child.

That is... his Chang Tianjun.

At this time, Xingzhi's eyes were blurred, and he couldn't see the man in front of him who was crying in a mess. He could only hear the Qingming voice who was suppressing his crying: "Let's go, follow the little brother, and I will protect you in the future."

After that, the master and apprentice were expelled from Tianyu.

Feng Changhuan comforted Xingzhi: "I don't keep my master here, I have a place to keep my master!" In fact, he doesn't know what to do in the future.Just when he was hesitating, a person appeared at the right time to solve the crisis, that is, the Nine Thousand Years Old, the emperor's favored prisoner Sui Chenyue.

Feng Changhuan couldn't accept the kindness of others with peace of mind, and declined several times before the other party explained the reason for helping.

"Do you still remember the seeker who was rejected by the Buddhist sect and knelt in front of the mountain gate for three days and three nights, almost dying?"

When the man thought about it carefully, it seemed that there was indeed such a thing, but it was too long ago and he couldn't remember clearly.

Sui Chenyue said again: "Because of my eunuch's body, I was looked down upon. I was abandoned by my parents when I was born. When I was dying, I was lucky to be brought back to the monastery by the Buddha to raise me. I have survived until now. I thought that Buddhism is far quieter than the hustle and bustle of the world. , how could I have guessed that I was also a hypocrite who thought I was defiled. I didn't understand it at the time, but I thought it was because I didn't have the heart to seek the Tao, and I wanted to impress the person in charge with sincerity. In the end, I almost put myself in it. What?"

He paused for a while, and covered his nap with a blanket on Feng Changhuan's lap, and touched his chubby face, causing the sleeping child to let out a dissatisfied grunt.

"I knelt for three days and three nights without a drop of water. Apart from the cynicism of the gatekeeper Buddha Xiu, I was only accompanied by the cold night wind. At that time, I thought that it would be better to just kneel and die in front of the Buddha sect's gate. Early death and early rebirth, the earlier you get rid of this detested body, the sooner you can get rid of it. But when I was so hungry that I had only one breath left, it was you who gave me a cold red bean bun and pulled me back from the gate of hell world."

Feng Changhuan finally had a reaction, drank the warm tea in his mouth and choked it into his nose, coughing for a long time before recovering.

"Changhua, I didn't mean to tease you..."

"Tricking? No, you don't understand at all. The cold red bean bun may not be able to warm you up, but the sweet aroma can make you temporarily forget the pain in your heart. After eating that red bean bun, I figured it out. Since I choose to live, I will If you still don’t want to die, there is nothing in the world that you have to force, so what about the body of the eunuch? It’s also great to be a casual cultivator and live a happy life. Fate may have treated me badly, but it has never treated me badly. While being robbed of something, It is bound to get something, such as... this extraordinary talent."

At that time, Feng Changhuan made up his mind that he would never tell that he accidentally dropped the red bean bun on the ground, and was snatched by Sui Chenyue when he was wondering whether to waste food.

In fact, at that time, Sui Chenyue had a desire to survive beyond ordinary people, whether instinctive or unintentional, they all achieved the nine-thousand-year-old who later covered the sky with one hand in the mortal world and dominated others with his own strength.

After a long time, Feng Changhuan finally answered: "I am the one who saved you. It is clear that it is you..."

With the help of the years and the dust, the master and the apprentice did indeed spend a comfortable life in Xuewu City.

During this period, Feng Changhuan taught Xingzhi to speak, read and practice calligraphy, and guided him to control the raging spiritual flow in his body, so that he would no longer go wild suddenly without preparation.

But the ghostly pupil of Xingzhi is Feng Changhuan's insurmountable heart, no matter what, he can't find a way to resolve it, so he can only go to Jiuyou Huahai to seek the seal of the Lord Yutian according to Master Xuyun.

But the Nether Ghost Realm is hidden deep in Fengdu, and it is difficult for living people to find the entrance. Once they stumble and get lost in it, their souls dissipate and become ruthless walking dead, who will never be able to return to the human world.

After discussing with Sui Chenyue several times, Feng Changhuan refused to give up his only hope and insisted on going to Huahai.

And the biggest concession that Nine Thousand Years made was the out-of-body soul.

"Use your soul body to go to Jiuyou Huahai. If the Lord intends to help you, he will definitely let you come back safely. Take ten thousand steps back, if something unexpected happens, I can also try to bring your soul back to the world. Silly put yourself in it."

Feng Changhuan readily accepted Sui Chenyue's proposal. Before he left, he made full preparations and left many poems and books before he left, asking him to memorize word for word before he came back. The law is taught to the years and the dust.

"If I can't come back, I must remember to spend every birthday with him, and let him be protected by you in Xuemia City for the rest of his life. Don't meddle in the disasters of Xiujie and Jiuchongtian."

It's like a last word.

Sui Chenyue didn't agree, but he didn't refuse either. He didn't say a word to protect Feng Changhuan and help him get out of his body smoothly. He hoped that his soul would float away until he couldn't find him anymore, then he said quietly: "You Knowing that Snow Haze City can't protect him, you will come back no matter what."

As he said, Feng Changhuan's soul body went to Fengdu, and with the only remaining dual senses, he found the entrance to the flower sea in the dead place, and entered the Nether Ghost Realm mixed with many dull-looking undead.

In the eyes of ghosts, the world is black and white and colorless, only blood red is dazzling, and the only color in the underworld is the endless sea of ​​flowers on the other side.

Feng Changhuan stopped in it, leaned over and lightly lifted the flower branch to bend, the splinter flower that withered before it bloomed, became sentimental regardless of time and place.

His abnormal behavior aroused Hua Haixiu's suspicion. Just as he was about to investigate, he saw a blood-clothed noble man raised his hand to stop him, and walked slowly behind the man.

"The living, why did you step into the realm of the undead?"

Feng Changhuan was not surprised by the arrival of Yu Tianyin, and he was not even in a hurry to get up and look back. He lowered his eyes and moved closer, sniffing the fragrance of the night among the flowers, and sighed unhurriedly after he had enjoyed himself.

"You rude person, how dare you neglect the lord!!"

Seeing the arrogance in his gestures, the female cultivator in charge was quite indignant, and was about to wave the lantern to burn the man's soul with the Nine Nether Real Fire, when Yu Tianyin shot to stop him again.

Only then did Feng Changhuan take a slow look at him, his phoenix eyes were narrowed in a charming way, and there was a seductive temptation in his indifference, no wonder the original Emperor Zun was also tempted by him.

Yu Tianyin smiled and said: "What a wonderful lotus flower, it really lives up to its reputation."

"No matter the lotus blooming in front of the Buddha or the manjusawa under the Nine Netherworlds, there will always be a day of withering, and the extremely beautiful things floating in the dark fragrance will eventually rot, just like this dying flower bud. I don't know how Ye Di Dispose of these dying things?"

With a wave of Yu Tianyin's hand, the petals that were about to wither suddenly stood upright, and they were dark just now, but in a blink of an eye they returned to the bright color a long time ago, swaying in the wind.

"Then let it go back to bloom, what's the problem?"

"What about people?"

Yu Tianyin brushed his fiery red hair in front of his forehead, and sighed helplessly: "I don't have any pity for people. If you want to die, you will die. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

"In that case, I'm here to make a deal with Yedi."

"Oh? If you dare to talk about a deal, you must have enough bargaining chips in your hands to get out. I'm starting to be curious, so let's hear it."

"Ghost pupils."

Feng Changhuan didn't play tricks with others, but Yu Tianyin just sneered.

"It's indeed rare, but it's not enough to make me salivate. Compared with getting ghost pupils, it's more refreshing than killing a few beautiful men and sending them to Huangquan to let me try something new. Maybe one will make me happy. I have granted your unreasonable request."

"Really, it seems that Emperor Ye doesn't want the ghost pupils of pure Yang spirit fetuses anymore?"

Yu Tianyin paused when he heard the words, and narrowed his eyes to examine the person in front of him.

The pure yang spirit fetus born within hundreds of years is still related to Lord Fahua, and he can't think of another person except Chang Tianjun, the son of Emperor Zun of the Nine Heavens.

"Dare to reveal such an important secret, do you have the determination to put all your eggs in one basket, or do you trust me too much and believe that I will not disclose this matter to Di Tianyao?"

"I know Yedi can't, because whether it's a pure yang spirit fetus or a ghost pupil, they are all dispensable in your heart."

Feng Changhuan took a few steps forward, tilted his head slightly to approach the person, and lowered his voice a little.

"What you really want is... Emperor Zun himself is right."

The author has something to say: OK!I have revealed who the official CP of Emperor Zun is! !

This line has been buried in the name from the very beginning. Emperor Zun's name is Di Tianyao, which means that Emperor Zun and Jiuchongtian are inaccessible to mortals. ...Of course it is Emperor Zundi Tianyao. As for what this seal means, it may be a bit exciting to say it now haha~

But this line will not be filled in for the time being, because Di Zun is a top-quality scumbag, the kind of three thousand beauties in the harem, it must be delicious after being debauched and wiped clean, what is the fate between Di Zun and Ye Di And the story, I will not disclose it now, I hope the little cuties will support this line~