Drink Cang Records

Chapter 38 The Cicada in the Urn Part 4

For some unknown reason, Ye Qiukuang left the battlefield of chaos and opportunity, and took a look at how this monk who had the same fate as himself took the last step.

He once heard Cangsang say that there was a monk who was so sincere and ignorant that he violated the precept of love wishfully and begged to marry an ugly girl who gave him a bowl of water on the way. Together, they finally paid the price for their own wishful thinking.

The gentle Buddhist cultivator is like a young man who has just learned how to love. He holds the hand of the woman he likes without making a Brahma seal. Wherever he walks, anyone who wants to stop him, whether it is from the ghost prison or the heavenly palace. , were all turned into dry bones.

The ghost queen let him lead him away in a daze. She thought that of course she would die on the battlefield, instead of leaving a remnant of civil strife to follow an unrelated person like the absurd drama now.

The sound of battle was left behind, and when everything faded away, she heard the voice of the Buddha who seemed to be happy.

"There once was a girl who lived a very difficult life and had a bad temper, but she was willing to give a novice who had just descended a bowl of clear water that she had just climbed over a mountain."

"Then the novice fell in love with this girl, and often taught Zen in the villages around her. At sunrise and sunset, watching her walk by from a distance made me very satisfied."

"The monk liked this girl more and more, but she didn't seem to want to talk to him. He tried to create a plague. The villagers who didn't like this girl thought that the plague was transmitted from her, so they wanted to kill her." she."

"At this time, the monk stood up and said that he asked to marry this girl to protect her. The girl was grateful for the life-saving grace of the monk, and hesitated for a long time before agreeing."

"The novice is very happy, they can finally be together. Soon after, the girl had a child, but because the novice liked the girl so much that he didn't want any existence including the child to get involved. So when the child was sick, he just watched I watched the child die and didn't help him."

"However, the happiness of this bad novice did not last long. The master of the bad novice came to find the girl and told the girl everything the bad novice had done. When the bad novice escaped from the master to find the girl, the girl lived with them for a long time. committed suicide at home..."

Ye Qiukuang couldn't help sighing, he finally knew the whole story of this monk.The love that Rong Yang is obsessed with is only the beauty of his own fiction. There are many bones behind this story, but it shows them again that the debt of human life and debt of love will not be exhausted from life to life. It is a merit.

When it came to the girl's suicide, the sadness in Rong Yang's eyes suddenly became thicker. He held the hand of the ghost queen, brought it to a bodhi tree in front of him, and said softly: "I remember very clearly, it is this tree... ...It was the first time we met, so when I saw you, I always thought, since we went together, we should go back together."

The ghost queen looked down at their intertwined hands, the pointer tattoo that seemed to have come to an end was quietly spreading to her hand.

People always have some premonitions when they are about to die. The Queen of Ghosts thought she would look back on her life, but at this time she fell into Rong Yang's story.

His story is beautiful and brutal.

The ghost queen touched her half-broken face and said, "What did you call me?"

"Yaoyao."

"I am Xuangui, the Queen of Ghosts. If you believe it, in the next life..."

Rong Yang shook his head with a smile, and said: "In the next life, there will only be Yaoyao, and there will be no Rongyang... Yaoyao will be reincarnated as Yaoyao, and the sinful bad novice will never bother Yaoyao again."

The ghost queen was puzzled, but she seemed to have lost something in her heart. She raised her eyes again, lightened her hand, and the figure of Rong Yang who caught her eyes became illusory.

She stepped forward suddenly, but caught nothing.

"You...you haven't finished your story, where are you going?"

The shadow of the bodhi tree swayed, and the ghost queen only saw the person under the tree speaking in vain, but she understood his heartbeat.

"Yaoyao, let's go home..."

The sharp pain coming from her heart made the ghost queen slowly slid to sit down, she stared blankly at the empty tree, and slowly shed a tear.

"...I'll go home with you, I'll go home with you."

Ye Qiukuang turned around and couldn't bear to look at it again. If Cangsang was watching this scene, his usual sneer at feelings would be subverted again. This pair met at the wrong time, and time wiped out everything Those who correspond to the memory, only the feeling of resentment or love has not been obliterated.

When everyone is guilty, Rong Yang's crime may be the most touching, but no matter how touching it is, he has already ended in complete demise.

And the ghost queen... she has already done her best.

In fact, it ended successfully, like an old lion wrestling with herds of wildebeest. One achieved the glory of the king, and the other gained a fat territory. The former wrote the last legend of the age of faith, and the latter continued to fight to become a legend. The fire continued.

……

"Everything you can see in this world begins with time and ends with time... But I just got a paradox that made me fall into confusion."

In the dim Nine Que Eighth Palace, in the empty hall, footsteps suddenly sounded, and then out of the darkness came out a snow-white man who was out of place.

It was in this situation that Mu Qingyang saw Cangsang.

Cangsang is still as in the memory as if forgotten by time, the whole body is white, like the snow moon, like frost flowers, quietly falling in the heart, and sliding away silently.

Nine chains extending from the bottom of the black pool behind him restrained his body layer by layer, like treating a man-eating beast that would go mad at any time.

"Coincidentally... I also have a question." Mu Qingyang's voice was a little hoarse, as if his internal organs had been spliced ​​together once. When Cang Sang approached, he seemed to be afraid of his snow-white body. His eyes hurt, and he said, "Did you let this flag of mine fall into your hands?"

Cang Sang's thin eyes reflected Mu Qingyang's tragic state, and said without any disturbance, "How much did Rong Yang tell you?"

"There are many things I can't understand. After killing the ghost, let me attract all the attention and integrate the endless forces. To you, it's just killing a future you?"

Cangsang lowered her eyes, sat down and took out a chessboard, slowly laid out the black and white pieces, and said: "Prove that I am the truth, and I am qualified to talk later. You should know that I hate failure, so you are not just a chess piece A powerful chess piece, and the person who I prepared to hold the chess piece... But I have to say, I am very disappointed."

"……what?"

"You haven't started yet, and you've lost to this place."

Mu Qingyang remained silent, but stretched out his hand with great effort to fight Cangsang's Baizi.

"Then what about the evil star?"

"There is a god in the endless world who calls himself the ancestor god. It seems that he has a strong interest in alien numbers, so he set up a so-called evil star to sense the movement of the odd numbers, which is the so-called 'warning from heaven'. Then tell me, if you know What should you do when you are a malevolent star?"

The sunspot in Mu Qingyang's hand fell to the ground with a 'slap', rolled a few times, and made no sound.

After a while, he said hoarsely: "If I... If it were me, I would find a substitute and use him to attract the attention of those who are afraid of evil stars."

Cang Sang leaned over, and said calmly in his ear: "At that time, on the day when the evil star appeared in the endless sky, it was not just you who was just born, but also a... who met you by chance. people."

In an instant, the frost and whiteness in front of Mu Qingyang's eyes seemed to be swallowed by darkness. What he yearned for, whitewashed, and yearned for, completely tore off his seemingly gentle face, revealing the bloody truth.

It seemed that the lonely snow on the ice field had poured into the bottom of my heart, turning into a trembling distorted voice.

"You never... never liked me?"

Cang Sangzi's night-colored eyes were gradually smeared with deep ink, so indifferent that he really looked like an unintentional god.

"Yincang Tower never existed, it...is just an unreal dream."

From the very beginning, it was a clear plan, but every word Cangsang said was true, and it became a motto he had to face.

——As long as you leave this Yincang Tower, you will only face my edges and corners in the future.

——The years will always tell you that growth is a process of constant loss after all.

The sound of chains suddenly sounded, Mu Qingyang struggled and grabbed Cangsang, his pupils were bloodshot: "My memory will not lie to me, everything I know you taught me, we lived together—"

"It's over." Cang Sang turned around and said calmly, "I will eventually become a god, and you are just a fleeting mortal."

The nine chains seemed to be alive. Sensing the struggle, they began to slowly drag the only prisoner in the palace into the black pool.

Who will stay for the summer worm for a lifetime?Although occasionally listening to the Qingming of Xia Chong...

The black water covered Mu Qingyang's sight, and he moved his lips.

"Cangsang, if you don't want me... I'm the only one who wants you."

……

The battle between Jiuque Tiangong and Wuyou Ghost Prison ended in this restless summer day. Although the result is embarrassing, it is also what everyone expected.

"Nan Fei, who was able to personally kill the Three Demon Generals at a young age, and Xue Zun already intends to accept you as his personal disciple, Junior Sister Yue has a bright future, now the Yue clan will never dare to underestimate you."

Yue Qinglong was finally rewarded, but her brows were deeply furrowed but she didn't untie... Could it be that she was thinking wrong?Did Mu Qingyang die just like that?Didn't there exist the second largest wild period later?

While she was feeling uneasy, a scholar in green shirt came over with a bit of distress from a distance, and the monks around knelt down on the ground with expressions of respect.

Yue Qinglong stepped forward and hurriedly asked: "Young Master, did you see Mu Qingyang's corpse in the Shangsan Palace?"

"The lord has always kept his body in his shots, but he just looked at what the master meant, and he didn't seem to have killed Mu Qingyang, and... Xue Zun said that she didn't see the Yin Emperor coming out, and now the Eighth Palace doesn't even kill Mu Qingyang. There is no trace of the Yin Emperor, she guessed..."

Thinking of a possibility, Yue Qinglong immediately turned pale, and said, "I only know that the Ice-Blood King seal grows by devouring people's souls, if the Yin Emperor is devoured, even if it is a remnant soul—"

"Mu Qingyang will become a monster because of this, and it's not without reason that Master punished him. But I always feel that Master has closed the eighth house and no one is allowed to enter or leave. It seems like he is confining something... Since he found the evil star and didn't kill him on the spot, there must be something wrong." Lu Cifeng asked again: "Where is Brother Ye? He didn't kill him impulsively and go to the third palace?"

"He immediately went back to Yincang Tower and said he was looking for someone. His expression seemed as if Mu Qingyang could be resurrected even if Mu Qingyang died..." Yue Qinglong muttered, seeing Lu Cifeng's thoughtful face He said again: "Does Xue Zun mean to inquire again?"

"Xue Zun didn't dare to ask the master too urgently, so he could only find an opportunity to sneak into the eighth house... But with the care of the ninth house, it is impossible for someone to fish out Mu Qingyang under the master's nose in the whole world. Lu Cifeng patted the center of his brows, and said: "And now, at this moment, after the chaos in Tiangong and the war with Ghost Prison, just allocating prisoners of war and collecting resources is enough to keep busy for several years. If Mu Qingyang didn't If you die, there will be no safety issues, this matter can only be postponed and left to deal with slowly in the future."

Yue Qinglong was silent and also acquiesced to this statement.

It's time for them to take advantage of the time after the war to fight for their future vitality.

The author has something to say: 1. When Rong Yang first came to Yincang Tower, he did not deny that he was a villain.

2. The Rong Yang that Mu Qingyang saw in Ling Cang Zhuan was deliberately shown to him by Cang Sang, a beautiful memory created by Rong Yang subjectively, and in the fictional story, Rong Yang is a helpless person who was beaten by the sect. Therefore, he confuses Mu Qingyang's ideas and makes Mu Qingyang harbor the seeds of hostility towards Cangsang's behavior.

3. Mu Qingyang was imprisoned in the eighth palace, and the two respected people said that Mu Qingyang was dead.

4. The 'bad star' is Cang Sang. In order to conceal his identity, Cang Sang asked Mu Qing to go out of the Yincang Tower and then made a series of actions to bear the name of the evil star. In fact, he himself did not come out of the Yincang Tower, but Ruzun He is not stupid, and he is also suspicious of Cangsang, so he keeps his eyes on Mu Qingyang only to be imprisoned and not killed.

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