Drink Cang Records

——In that long dark night, there was always a butterfly lingering between my withered fingers, lingering in my dreams.

—— I was obsessed with the sound of its wings flapping, walked down the altar, discarded the scriptures, and wanted to listen to what it wanted to say to me.

——However, there is a stubborn Buddha lamp between me and it, watching my butterfly want to hug me, fly into the fire, and turn into ashes.

The night fireflies flew out of the bushes, dragged a long light and shadow, and landed on the shoulders of the Buddha preaching Zen under the tree. The shimmering light reflected the half of the Buddha's cheek with a compassionate smile.

Cang Sang pushed aside the corpse that had turned into dry bones at his feet, and walked step by step through the mummy of the demon cultivator sitting around like the most devout Buddhists, and his cold eyes fell on the Buddha under the tree.

"...This is not Zen, what you are telling is just absurd stories that do not fit your identity."

"The mundane things in the world of mortals, the poor monk knows that he can't enter the eyes of the king." Rong Yang raised his head very gently and said: "That little girl is very stubborn."

Cangsang sneered: "If she is not stubborn, I am afraid that she will become one of the scenery in front of me at this time. She is the strange number I want to explore. If you don't want to die here, don't touch her law of cause and effect... or Yes, do you dare to say that you didn't come out to find your dead wife's past life?"

"The Yaoyao who appeared after three hundred years is Yaoyao. In this life, who she is has nothing to do with the Fallen Buddha Rongyang."

"I didn't call you here after that to let you pretend to be an expert here. I only give you a month to get rid of your obsessions, and then you have to choose whether to kill the people at this time. Myself." Cang Sang looked up at the stars in the sky, his eyes turned cold, and said indifferently: "There is a guy who is barely the same kind who wants to drag me into the eyes of the world. .”

Rong Yang closed his eyes and was silent for a moment, then asked: "How long is the endless world, the end?"

"You will die before that, whether it is you in the future or you in the present. The answer I can give you is... In the end, only Ye Qiukuang can die without regrets."

"If Mu Qingyang knew the truth, he would hate you to death." As Rong Yang said this, he suddenly looked at him with a smile and said, "Do you really feel nothing about the admiration of humble human beings? Even if he understands His whole life is a conspiracy, so he will hate you for it?"

"Although I am half human, to me the love you praise, even if it is exaggerated to be omnipotent, under unimaginable power, it is nothing but something that has been crushed..." Seems like Suddenly the wind blew up, and the shadows of the rustling trees covered the Cang Sang's unclear eyebrows and eyes.

"Humanity's time is engraved on every branch and leaf of the mother tree of time. Due to the countless branches and leaves, countless possibilities are derived. He is just a fruit on a certain tip that I believe, and his existence must be doomed to his life. It has to experience countless branches and leaves falling into mud. Moreover, it is just a fruit, how can it have any influence on the mother plant..."

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Outside the Windy City, a cloud chariot was parked in the air. A bearded monk with four cloud patterns on his sleeve stared at the compass in his hand with an unfriendly expression. Two red light spots, one large and one small, coiled in front of the compass. .

"...you can hide anywhere, but why is it Windy City?!"

A beautiful woman behind him also came down from the cloud car, glanced at the hundred disciples who were following behind her, looked away, and said to a stern-eyed young man on the car in a gentle voice: "Yun'er, this time I'm waiting for you!" Although there are constant twists and turns in the position matter, don't worry, my aunt will definitely win this reserved position seal for you."

Although this stern-eyed young man was a little irritable, he didn't mean to disobey his elders, and said in a hateful voice: "Where did you come from, dare to touch my reserve position, Master Xing will help me kill this son, I will kill you!" It will surely extract its soul and refine its soul!"

And the bearded monk called Master Xing shook his head and frowned and said, "Don't worry, Yuner, what Lie Lao means is that it's best not to conflict with the young master's territory. Although the young master has always been mild-tempered, if you The Windy City was moved under his nose... I am afraid that what happened 60 years ago will happen again."

Hearing this, Lie Yun took a breath, and snorted coldly: "If it wasn't for the master of Confucianism, how could the young master dare to kill the former Palace Master of Suiyun Palace for simply crushing ordinary people? It's just a city of common people, and he wants to show respect and condescension." Gui went to be the servant of that mortal, and said that he would never return to the palace unless he was forgiven by the people of this city, really disgraced my Heavenly Palace..."

Master Xing secretly sighed, although the grandson of the Great Elder of Poyun Sangong is very talented, but his strategic wisdom is not satisfactory. 60 years ago, Fengcheng was originally a small place dedicated to slavery in the Broken Cloud Palace. There were thousands of people in the city. The owner of the fourth Broken Cloud Palace took away 900 people's anger on the grounds of healing, and once died for it. city.However, Shao Zunchu was the first heir. After inspecting this matter, he resolutely killed the majestic owner of the fourth palace to appease the anger of the remaining [-] disabled people. Until the forgiveness of all the disabled people, they will become servants in one day.

This deviant behavior even aroused the wrath of Shang Sangong, who once threatened him to return to the palace to reflect on himself by abolishing everyone, but he persisted in his determination and decided to do it from the heart.

Master Xing has experienced the turmoil of abolishing the reserve, but ten years later, the first reserve of Tiangong in the sixteen kingdoms of Nanban is willing to treat hundreds of remnants kindly, and they are more willing to repair with Tiangong. Abolish the first crown prince, and wish to respect the Jiuque Heavenly Palace as the king.

Although it sounds like a ridiculous excuse in a national war where interests are intertwined, this move has won the praise of Shang Sangong, praising the young master as a benevolent monarch and able to win the popularity of all people.

But even a person with a little brain will not waste sixty years of cultivation and just be a mortal like him.

Master Xing secretly wondered if the young master's current cultivation base would be able to match him if a conflict broke out... After all, even though this young master was absurd, he had the strength to crush the lord of the first palace 60 years ago.

"Master Xing doesn't need to think too much. Yun'er heard that the son of Yi Di not only possessed the seal of the throne, but now he also possesses the two great ancient god seals of the Ji Kingdom that day. It's unique." Lie Yun's mouth showed a hint of a smile, "It doesn't matter if he shrinks back to the northern border, now that he is in the middle region, we are even ahead of the people from Ping Sangong. Yun'er's chance?"

The lady of Lili smiled and nodded: "Yun'er is right. If you master the power of the two ancient seals, maybe Yun'er will be able to defeat Xiao Yi in one fell swoop in the next Nine Palaces competition, and then join the young master Qiu together." , it is just around the corner to aspire to the position of Young Master."

Master Xing thought for a moment, nodded, wrote a jade talisman and sent it into Fengcheng, and said, "I know your plan, so it may not be impossible. The palace needs to wait for the etiquette, and after I have negotiated with the young master, as soon as the nine princes come out, you will kill them immediately."

Although Lie Yun was agitated, he had to bear it when he thought that the person standing behind Young Master was Shang San Gong.

After entering Fengcheng, there was no response for a long time. Lie Yun looked at the low-level monks coming and going in the city, which was very annoying. Under the irritability, he sneered and said: "Since the young master is so busy, I will practice here. Spells pass the time."

As he said that, without waiting for Master Xing to stop him, Lie Yun ignited red and yellow flames all over his body, and dived all the way down. When he landed, the red flames swept away like a violent storm. A little Qi training monk turned pale and was about to Stepping into the Windy City to hide, his body was pulled by a strange suction force, Shenxing flew upside down, and instantly fell into the vortex of wind and flames and turned into ashes.

Although the range of the wind flame is large, it has not affected the wind city at all, but some low-level qi training and foundation building in the wind city are already in chaos. in.

Amidst the high-pitched sounds, the city gate suddenly opened, and a silver-white horse rushed out. It was caught in the whirlwind in an instant, but the path was not chaotic. Under the shock, three silvery bright blades lined up at one end, stabbing straight Lie Yun's neck.

Lie Yun suddenly felt a chill, and his whole body moved with spiritual power. The flame rolled behind him and formed a fire armor in an instant. He took out a tiger-headed trident and exchanged two moves with that horse at high speed. Although the horse's aura was slightly dimmed by two points, his own clothes were cut at the same time.

Lie Yun's face was a little distorted, the corners of his eyebrows twitched, and he said fiercely: "Lian Xiaogong Gu Yan's treasure...Xue Xiao Lian?"

Unexpectedly, in the yellow sand, the master of Xuexiao Lian was a slender girl. When the girl walked out of the gate of Fengcheng, after seeing this battle, she paused when she saw Master Xing with an unfriendly expression on the cloud car, and challenged her. Eyebrows said: "The free monks were slaughtered wantonly outside Fengcheng, and the seniors of the Ping Sangong also sit back and watch the younger generation provoke the young master?"

As soon as Master Xing saw this girl, he sighed in his heart again... what day is it today, there are two big troubles in Tiangong, the young master's fief, and the woman from the Yue family.

Master Xing looked at Lie Yun again. This son squinted at Yue Qinglong, and the more he looked at his eyes, the more interested he was. He had a bad heart, coughed and grabbed Lie Yun back, and said solemnly: "You are the old man of Gu Yan. only?"

It was only then that Yue Qinglong remembered that he might not be able to hide the fact that he had taken the ancient seal of Shenyuan, but in comparison, it was obvious that Tiangong Shaozun's legs were thicker, so he resolutely decided to show his position by speaking rudely to him: "Elder Xing Master Ping Sangong's laws and punishments, no matter how out of bounds Qing Long is, she is still a person practicing Xiaogong, so I don't need Elder Xing to teach me a lesson."

Seeing Yue Qinglong's face almost had the words "flying and domineering" written on it, Master Xing snorted coldly and said, "Then let you see if this elder has the qualifications to teach you a lesson today!"

At the same time as Master Xing said, the aura from Huashen Dzogchen burst out suddenly, as if the dust in the surrounding area did not dare to move, and the heavy spiritual pressure was crushed away like Yue Qinglong like a thunderbolt.

However, before Yue Qinglong retreated, a yellowed letter suddenly stretched out in front of her, and the powerful spiritual consciousness of the cultivator who transformed the spirit suddenly condensed, and then dispersed like a wind breaking through thick clouds, turning into invisible.

"Cough...cough." In Master Xing's narrowed pupils, a young scholar was reflected. He fanned the dust around him with his sleeve, and looked at Master Xing in the air with gentle eyes: "Elder Xing Don't go through the years, why have you become more irritable, why make things difficult for the little girl?"

A silence.

Master Xing's eyes were horrified, his strength of spiritual consciousness just now was able to crush the middle stage of ordinary gods, and now he was dismissed with such a wave of his hand, what is the cultivation level of this young master——

"Cifeng has lived on the frontier for a long time, and it is now as if he and Tiangong are separated from each other. Poyun Sangong can come here to greet him, could it be that he has a message from Master?"

Master Xing's eyebrows twitched... This person actually moved out of Confucianism directly.He coughed dryly, cupped his hands and saluted: "I have seen the young master, I am waiting here to dare not provoke Fengcheng, but Yunxiao Sixth Palace has investigated the matter of the death of the heavenly festival, and also heard that the young master approved the ninth prince , we are also following the order of the elders of the six palaces of Yunxiao to come here sincerely to take the ninth prince back to the palace to make a book and confer the title."

Lu Cifeng smiled and said, "Master Xue has also explained this matter to Cifeng. Since it is the intention of the elders of the palaces, then the master must have issued an order. Cifeng has been away from the palace for many years, and I miss the master's handwriting very much. Can you take the imperial decree with Cifeng and have a look?"

Master Xing's complexion is ugly... They only came here to take the life of the Ninth Crown Prince, where did the Ruzun order come from?Lu Cifeng mentioned Confucianism once in a sentence, how can they not see that this is the reason for suppressing them?

The Lili woman couldn't help but said: "Let me be blunt, the ninth prince is Xue Zun's arbitrary behavior, and I, Ping Sangong, will never agree. What's more, this son is killing the heavens in the Heavenly Sacrifice Kingdom. How can such a person who kills his father and destroys the country?" Are you qualified to meddle in the Heavenly Palace? If the young master still has his heart in the Heavenly Palace, he will hand over this son, and let me wait for the elders of the precepts to rectify him!"

Hearing what the woman said, Yue Qinglong naturally understood what happened during the time when she changed her soul... Mu Qingyang's act of killing his father and slaying the country roughly coincides with his previous life, but the fact that he was sent to the Heavenly Palace for a reserve position, I'm afraid It was because of the impact of handing over the reserve seal to him to forcefully recognize the master...

Thinking of this, Yue Qinglong's eyes fell on Lu Cifeng, and there was a little pity in his eyes... This young master is in a good mood, he is indeed a good person, but he will not end well in the future, if she is not in danger, she also wants to help gang.

Seeing Lu Cifeng groaning, the woman Lili suddenly fell on Yue Qinglong, and said coldly: "Little girl, the ancient seal of Shenyuan is not controlled by you and other disciples of the third palace. There were formerly poisoned three city lords." Son, you will flee privately with criminals later, hand over the ancient seal of Shenyuan, and sentence you to abolish the three channels of Yin and collaterals, and think about it for a year in the cold sinking valley, so you can go back to the palace and receive the punishment yourself."

Yue Qinglong sneered inwardly, and was about to fight back, but Lu Cifeng smiled at her comfortingly, and stepped forward to block her behind.

"Since the elders have to be reasonable in everything, then this brother Lie, according to Article 41 of Chapter 120 of the Nine Towers Canon, indiscriminately killed innocent people in the fiefdom of the prince of Jiugong. Sentence you to abolish the ultimate spiritual root of wind and fire, and fall into the mortal world for [-] years to comprehend the world of mortals and heaven. Does my judgment, the two elders of discipline, think it is appropriate?"

Lie Yun was furious immediately, and said: "Young Master, you can be optimistic, I did not kill people in Fengcheng just now, why do you have to judge me?!"

"Isn't it within Fengcheng..." Lu Cifeng looked left and right, pointed to the twenty feet in front of him, and asked Yue Qinglong, "This brother Lie killed people in this location?"

Yue Qinglong nodded in a daze.

"That's good." Lu Cifeng turned around and made a casual move, a wall of Fengcheng suddenly made the sound of rumbling earthquakes, the thick wall of hundreds of meters high was like a giant's hand pushing it under the ground, rumbled Move forward as a whole, enclosing the place where Lie Yun killed people within the city in an instant.

Under the astonished eyes of everyone, the green-clothed Confucian scholar cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Now, we are within the Windy City."

A thought of being sorry for Xiao Yi flashed through Yue Qinglong's mind for a moment, and then she firmly believed that although this young master was not as handsome as Mu Qingyang's brother, this young master's temperament was really handsome, the so-called brothers in the harem It's the harem... Let's talk to him about the romance afterwards.

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