[Yang Jian] Rebels always want to commit the following crimes!

Yang Jian's fingers holding the box tightened.

Although he didn't have a good impression of Wen Zhong, but Wen Zhong said that the box would destroy Jin Ling, he still believed it three-pointed.

Wen Zhong was full of hostility, and his upturned phoenix eyes were full of fierceness. Only when he looked at Jin Ling, his eyes would be unreasonably soft.

A person's eyes can't deceive people, Wen Zhong has Jin Ling in his heart, even though what he said can piss people off, but thanks to Jin Ling's good temper, if it was someone else, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago. Slap him to death.

"What's in there?"

Yang Jian asked.

Wen Zhong didn't answer, and within a few words, the two had played silently for several rounds.

Wen Zhong looked at Yang Jian obliquely, and said, "You want to know?"

Yang Jian nodded, and the box was thrown into the air, and the dots of fluorescent light inside drew a beautiful arc.

Wen Zhong couldn't stand the stalemate, only looking at each other with disgust, Wen Zhong said impatiently: "You look so much like him, don't you know?"

Tang Chi was in the yard next door, and the two of them didn't dare to make too much noise. They faced each other with fists and feet, and it felt like they were evenly matched. Yang Jian pursed his lips tightly, but he didn't hand over the box to Wen Zhong.

Wen Zhong lost his temper by him, and feared that Jin Ling would come back soon, so he said: "Master's past."

"I thought you knew everything."

Seeing Yang Jian's aura similar to Yuan Shi's, Wen Zhong curled his lips, his eyes were full of mockery: "So you are not as good as me back then."

Wen Zhong said coldly, speaking quickly: "Do you know why Master accepted you? It's because you resemble Yuan Shi at certain times!"

"And the past of Master and Yuan Shi is in this box."

Even if Wen Zhong didn't say the rest, Yang Jian could understand that it was nothing more than a clichéd story about a young girl Huaichun.

During the time spent with Jin Ling, Yang Jian had heard too many things about him intentionally or unintentionally, but it was nothing more than that he resembled someone.

Such words made him very uncomfortable. Everyone in the world is unique, and no one is like anyone else. After experiencing so many things with Jin Ling, he finally accepted this fact helplessly—he is indeed very Like an old friend of Jin Ling.

This old man, Zeng Jinling, missed the chance to testify and be sanctified, and sealed up that memory in despair, becoming the cold Holy Mother of Jinling who has no desires or desires.

And now, the painful and desperate memory of Jin Ling is in his hands, and with a little magic power, he can make these unpleasant memories disappear completely.

Yang Jian looked at the box in a daze, Wen Zhong sneered, lightning flashed in his palm, and instantly crushed the jade box into powder.

"you--"

The dots of fluorescent light in the jade box, without the protection of the box, soon flew away and dispersed. Yang Jian caught in the air and only caught a few warm light spots.

Wen Zhong turned around and strode away, saying coldly: "Things that are bad for Master should not exist."

Wen Zhong was shocked by the night wind.

It turned out that at some time, Jin Ling had already put on his clothes and came to the door. I'm afraid she heard what he said with Yang Jian just now.

Wen Zhong averted his eyes unnaturally, and called out in a low voice, "Master."

Yang Jian also rushed out of the house when he heard the voice.

Jin Ling was dressed in the moonlight, her hair was half wet, and there was a faint scent of flowers in the air. Yang Jian only took one look, then looked away like Wen Zhong, and said, "Master, the box is broken."

"Break it shatter."

The things that are considered by everyone to be the most important thing to her are just dispensable things to her.

Jin Ling walked back to the room calmly, the remaining little fluorescent light instantly sank into the center of her eyebrows, her shoulders stiffened, and then slowly slumped down.

[-]. Nothing to say at night.

In the early morning of the next day, Jin Ling came to bid farewell to Wen Zhong, Wen Zhong's eyes changed a few times, and he asked, "Where is Master going?"

Jin Ling said: "Qilin Cliff, Yuxu Palace."

Wen Zhong raised his head suddenly, his fingers on the table trembled slightly, he squinted at Jin Ling, trying to see something on her face.

But in the end nothing could be seen, she was still as calm and breezy as he remembered, neither sad nor happy, as cold as frost.

Wen Zhong's fingers slowly clenched into fists, and Jin Ling's unwavering voice sounded: "I don't interfere in human affairs, this time I robbed Yin Hong and Yinjiao to return to Chaoge, just because you are an official in the court and help you."

"Now that catastrophe is imminent, I need to do what I should do."

Wen Zhong looked at Jin Ling, not sure how much memory she had recovered after he broke the box last night, but since she spoke like this, he couldn't keep her back, lowered his eyebrows, and said in a cool voice: "Master will go now .”

The figures of Jin Ling and Yang Jian disappeared, and Wen Zhong slammed the things on the table to the ground.

The things shattered to the ground, Wen Zhong's chest heaved violently, he closed his eyes tiredly, and rested his forehead on the table.

In the air, the breath of Jin Ling was already very weak.

The unique cool floral fragrance went to Kunlun Mountain, which he disliked the most.

No, there is also a very faint breath, going to Chaoge Palace, where Su Daji is.

Wen Zhong suddenly opened his eyes again, and his body disappeared into the room.

The drunk King Zhou of Shang was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly. Wen Zhong grabbed Su Daji's arm and asked, "My master has been here?"

Su Daji was taken aback, and quickly said, "Damn you."

Pointing to the sleeping King Zhou, Su Daji put on his clothes carefully, brushed his hair, and said slowly: "Of course your master has been here, but it scared me to death—"

"Say the point!"

Sensing Wen Zhong's impatience, Su Daji quickly said: "Last night she asked me how I would react if I liked someone."

Wen Zhong's face was slightly cold, Su Daji looked at his face, and said cautiously: "I told her a lot, but she never understood, and finally I said, it's easy to know whether you like someone or not, just look at that person After a while, if you want to kiss me, then you like it."

Wen Zhong let go of Su Daji's hand.

How many things did she remember that Jin Ling shouldn't have thought of?

Jin Ling led Yang Jian to Qilin Cliff.

On the Qilin Cliff, the breeze is blowing, the splendor is different, and the auspicious clouds are bursting.

Jin Ling looked at Yuxu Palace not far away, his calm eyes finally moved.

The Antarctic Immortal, riding a crane, landed slowly in front of her, slapped his head, and said: "Fellow Daoist."

Jin Ling nodded slightly, and said, "I want to see the two masters."

She didn't say that I came to visit the two uncles, but said directly, saying see you, it's not the attitude of a junior visiting an elder at all.

Nanji Xianweng also heard a little about what happened back then, but he never cared about the fate of the world, so he didn't know the right and wrong of it.

However, no matter how unclear the right and wrong, he still knew one thing, that is, the original Jinling was really tricked by Yuanshi Tianzun.

Proving the way and becoming a saint, what a good opportunity, it was lost in vain.

Although Jin Ling's current Taoism is also very high, and he is a leader among the disciples of the three religions, but compared with becoming a saint, it is still not enough.

Nanji Xianweng's eyes wandered over Jin Ling's face, trying to see something from her face. The man behind her was dressed in white, with his forehead fluttering in the wind.

The Antarctic fairy looked at Jin Ling and then at Yang Jian with a complicated expression.

Why did she come to Yuanshi Laozi?Come for the events of the past, or come for the current matter of enshrining the gods.

It's a pity that Jin Ling's face, apart from being really good-looking, really makes it impossible to see how she is feeling.

Do you want her to see Yuanshi Tianzun?

As someone who explains and teaches, I don't want her to see them.

The disciples of the explanation, who knows, the four characters of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit cannot be mentioned in the Qilinya Yuxu Palace.

Chanjiao thinks that the three religions are the most authentic, and he handles things lightly, but ten thousand years ago, he made Jin Ling miserable. Probably because when mentioning Jin Ling, one would think of those not-so-authentic things, and the name of Jin Ling became a taboo in Yuxu Palace.

Nanji Xianweng looked distressed, and said: "Master is currently practicing in seclusion, I'm afraid it will be difficult to see each other."

Forget it, it's better not to let her meet, the battle of the Conferred Gods is about to break out, who knows what she is here for now.

There are so many Jiejiao disciples on the list, maybe she came here to investigate the strength of the Chanjiao, so as to reduce the number of Jiejiao disciples on the list of gods.

"Is it?"

As soon as Jin Ling finished speaking, she was no longer in front of Nanji Xianweng. The Jin Ling who was talking to him face to face with cold eyes just now was actually her phantom!As for her real body, she had already entered Yuxu Palace without knowing for a long time.

The Antarctic fairy turned pale with fright.

Taoist Ran Deng once told him that among the three religions, there are still very few others, only the eight direct disciples of Tongtian, who are the most difficult to deal with.

Especially, Jin Ling, who was almost sanctified, and Yun Xiao, who was about to be sanctified.

Nanji Xianweng didn't take it seriously at the time, he just felt that they were both saint disciples, no matter how powerful they were, they were only slightly higher than him in cultivation, how could it be as terrifying as what Ran Deng said?

However, when I saw it today, I knew that Ran Deng was not exaggerating.

Jin Ling was the first one under the saint to be able to pass him and enter Yuxu Palace without knowing it.

Not to mention, Jin Ling brought along an apprentice who was only an Earth Immortal.

The crane waved its wings, and the Antarctic Immortal had a serious expression on his face. The disciples he met on the road were unaware of the arrival of the golden spirit, and they still performed their duties as usual.

Nanji Xianweng frowned bit by bit.

Just now he was only thinking about why Jin Ling came here, and he didn't pay attention to the person behind her, but now that he thought about it carefully, he was shocked to find that person had an indescribable sense of familiarity.

Why familiar?

Nanji Xianweng thought about it all the way, but he couldn't think of a reason, until he met Baihe boy next to Yuanshi Tianzun on the way back, and Baihe boy slapped him, saying: "Senior brother, the matter that the master explained , how is your brother doing?"

Nanji Xianweng suddenly remembered that the man behind Jin Ling had a calm and self-possessed demeanor, very much like Yuanshi Tianzun.

Although the demeanor is similar, the appearance does not believe it. The man's eyes are twinkling peach blossom eyes, but there is no sense of frivolity. His thin lips are slightly pursed, and his face is as sinking as water.

But when it comes to seriousness, his demeanor is not very similar to that of Yuanshi Tianzun. Yuanshi Tianzun has deep eyes that are strategizing, while Yang Jian has clear eyes after Qian Fan, with a rough chest, but there is no scheming and shrewdness between his brows. calculating.

But no matter what, at first glance, Yang Jian's temperament is quite similar to Yuanshi Tianzun.

What is Jin Ling planning to bring such a person by his side?

Embarrass yourself?

While thinking, the Antarctic Immortal answered Baihe Boy's question, but his eyes drifted to Qilin Cliff where Yuanshi Tianzun was.

Jin Ling can enter quietly in front of him, but it may not be able to hide it from Yuanshi Tianzun.

All saints are ants, no matter how advanced the Taoism of Jin Ling is, in front of Yuanshi Tianzun, he is just an ant.

Thinking of this, Nanji Xianweng felt a little relieved, even though she could not break in, if Yuanshi Tianzun was annoyed, she might look good.

The golden spirit appeared in front of Yuanshi Tianzun's gate.

Yang Jian said: "Master, my apprentice is waiting for you here."

In fact, he didn't really want to see Yuanshi Tianzun, especially since Yuanshi Tianzun and Jin Ling had an unclear past.

When he met Yuanshi Tianzun, he always had the illusion that the substitute had met the rightful master.

Jin Ling said indifferently: "It's nothing."

"You are you, he is him, I accept you, never for other reasons."

Yang Jian was startled, his eyes softened, he bowed his head and said yes.

Jin Ling raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, but before his fingers touched the door, the door opened silently.

Sandalwood was gurgling in the room, and the man in crow blue was meditating on the thin ball, his eyes were closed, and his voice seemed to pass through ice: "You are here."

It was late spring and April, but Jin Ling only felt a little cold.

Those disturbing and fragmented memories rushed to explode in her mind the moment she saw Yuanshi Tianzun.

"who are you?"

"..."

"Are you like me?"

"..."

"My name is Jin Ling, what's your name?"

"..."

"why do not you talk?"

"..."

Back then, she was just a ray of consciousness, and in the chaos, she felt the same existence as her, so she excitedly asked him what his name was.

That ray of consciousness always ignored her, and she didn't care too much, and continued to chat with him non-stop every day.

She has been bored for too long, the world is only her own.

That thing like her was the only living creature she could touch.

Later, I don't know if she asked too many times, but he finally said: "Yuan Shi."

She laughed and said, what are you going to do again?can i help

He said sullenly: "Open the sky."

"Oh, open the sky? What is the sky?"

"..."

He stopped talking again.

After so many years, she felt that her body was getting lighter and lighter, and the surroundings were no longer deadly silence. She heard many voices that she had never heard before, good and bad, very lively.

She felt that he breathed a sigh of relief, and as he seemed to disappear or not disappear, she couldn't understand, so she asked him: "What's wrong with you?"

He said, "I'm leaving."

"Go? Where are you going? Will you come back?"

She only knew him as a creature, if he left, no one would talk to her, although between the two of them, most of the time she was talking and he was listening.

He said, "Go where I should go."

The only partner was leaving, and Jin Ling was a little sad. He seemed to be aware of her discomfort, paused, and said, "You can come to me later."

"Where can I find you?"

"Kunlun Mountain, Qilin Cliff."

After some time, she saw that the sky was bright, the river was clear, and the green grassland was thousands of miles away.

She turned into a thing, but she didn't know if it looked good or not. When she walked by the river, she saw her reflection in the river.

She didn't know it was a reflection, but she felt that she hadn't spoken for a long time, so she said to the thing in the river: "What's your name? My name is Jinling."

The things in the river are also like her, with curved eyebrows and eyes.

She thought she had a friend again, and was very happy, but she couldn't hear what her partner said.

Jin Ling talked to herself to the small river for a long time, she didn't pay attention, she swiped her finger, and the calm water made waves, and her partner disappeared.

Only then did she know that the thing in the river was her.

The memories in my mind are intermittent, and I can't piece together what happened.

Another scene was restored, when she arrived at Qilin Cliff, the people next to her said: "You are not a disciple of Chanjiao, so you can't be in Yuxu Palace."

She asked: "Student?"

The man nodded and said: "Only by worshiping Yuanshi Tianzun as a teacher can you live in Yuxu Palace."

Hearing this, she clenched her small fists and said seriously: "Then I will find him now and ask him to accept me as an apprentice."

She found Yuanshi Tianzun with ease, and Yuanshi Tianzun was sitting in meditation. She went up to shake his arm and said, "Can you be my master?"

Yuanshi Tianzun was disturbed by her Qingxiu, and slowly opened his eyes, the beautiful pupils were a little scary.

She faltered again, kicking her shoes, shaking her sleeves, and said, "Don't look at me like that, I'm scared."

What she wants to say is that you were not like this before, although you don't talk much, you are not scary at all.

But thinking about it again, at that time, she couldn't see anything and was surrounded by darkness, how could she know what his face was like?Maybe he was like this at that time, but she had no eyes and couldn't see.

He said coldly: "You don't need to be my apprentice."

"Why?" She raised her head again, gathered her courage, and said aggrievedly: "But if I'm not your apprentice, I can't live here any longer."

She has been wandering since she had divine consciousness. She doesn't like this kind of wandering life. She wants a stable residence. Others told her that this kind of stable residence is called home.

Now Qilinya is her home, she likes this place very much, but someone told her that Qilinya is only the home of Chanjiao disciples, not her home.

His eyes turned cold again, and he asked, "You worship me as your teacher, and you just want to live here?"

"Yes."

Jin Ling didn't understand why he was angry again.

He is always angry, fierce, and not fun at all.

But she still lived in Yuxu Palace.

Later, she went to the back mountain to pick flowers. She heard people say that a disciple made a mistake and was punished by Yuan Shi to go to the human world to experience reincarnation.

Later, she grew a little bigger, and finally grew from Yuanshi's waist to his chest. When wearing a beautiful skirt, she no longer dragged on the ground and got dirty.

Her cultivation is getting higher and higher, and there is no one in Qilinya who is her opponent. Only Tongtian, who occasionally plays chess with Yuanshi, can make a few tricks with her.

But she doesn't like Tongtian very much, even though Tongtian is very good-looking and loves to smile, especially when seeing her, his eyes are so smiling that they can't see their eyes.

There is no other reason, when Tong Tian fights with her, he always likes to pull the hairpin in her hair.

After Tong Tian took the hairpin, he put it under his nose to smell, then raised his head, smiled at her and said, "Flowers are beautiful, people are more beautiful."

She was very angry, but she couldn't beat him, so she angrily chased Tong Tian for hairpins.

Seeing Yuan Shi, with a wave of his finger, he snatched the hairpin from Tong Tian's hand, without raising his eyelids, he casually stuck it on her head.

Tens of thousands of years later, Jin Ling is no longer the little girl who knew nothing about the world. Looking back on the past, she no longer sees things one-sidedly.

She is not Yuanshi Tianzun's apprentice, nor Yuanshi Tianzun's friend. Ask yourself, she has no position to let Yuanshi Tianzun treat her well.

So it was normal for her to be sacrificed later, but she couldn't see it at that time.

Fragments of fragmented memories pieced together an incomplete past. Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar Yuanshi Tianzun in front of him, Jin Ling felt a confusion of whether it was true or not.

In fact, her idea at that time was really quite simple. She worshiped Yuanshi Tianzun as her teacher, so that she could live in Yuxu Palace for a long time, instead of an embarrassing status, not a friend, not a disciple, just a Accident.

It's a pity that in the end, she changed her life against the sky, and almost risked her life but failed to get her wish.

At that time, she was dying, every part of her body was in pain, everything was blood red, and her throat was sore. She pulled Yuanshi Tianzun's sleeve and asked intermittently: "You...will you accept me? ?”

She felt Yuanshi Tianzun's body froze, and the hand holding Jindan stopped in mid-air.

After a while, Yuanshi Tianzun asked her in a cool voice, "You did all this just to worship me as your teacher?"

Jin Ling laughed and said, "Of course."

"Otherwise, what am I going to do all this hard work for?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a golden pill was stuffed by Yuanshi Tianzun.

The golden elixir melted in her mouth, and the pain on her body seemed to be a little lighter. There was no longer a fog of blood in front of her eyes, and she finally saw Yuanshi Tianzun's stern face again.

Yuanshi Tianzun said word by word: "I will not accept you."

"When will you figure it out, and when will you come to me again."

After speaking, Yuanshi Tianzun left with a flick of his sleeves.

She struggled to get up, looked at his back, and suddenly understood many things - he never thought of accepting her as an apprentice, whether he came to Qilin Cliff to look for him, or worship him as a teacher, but he just mentioned it casually In one sentence, she was excitedly wishful thinking.

At night, the Yuxu Palace was quiet, and she could hear her staggering footsteps.

She descended from Qilin Cliff, and the cold wind only poured down her neck along the way.

She had been seriously injured, and the mountain road was difficult to walk. She felt that she was going to die, but before her consciousness disappeared, she saw Tong Tian, ​​who was wearing a light-yellow Taoist robe, approaching at a leisurely pace.

Tong Tian's clothes hung on her shoulders, pinching her chin with her fingers, the peach blossom eyes that always love to smile did not smile this time, but squinted and asked: "Hey, isn't this the Golden Spirit?"

"What are you crying for?"

She wanted to say that she didn't cry, but that the wind was a bit cold, but when she opened her mouth, it became: "I have nowhere to go."

Later, Tongtian brought her back to Penglai Island.

I don't know if it was because of the golden pill, but her injury healed quickly.

After recovering from her injury, she knelt in front of Tongtian and wanted to worship Tongtian as her teacher.

Tong Tian helped her up, frowned and said: "Little Jin Ling, you have to think about it, if you want to worship me, you will be a generation shorter, and when I see him later, I will call him uncle."

Although the memory between her brows is incomplete, it can barely piece together a vague past.

What Guang Chengzi said was right, she didn't blame him at the beginning, but now that ten thousand years have passed, why should she blame him?

Too hypocritical.

When the world was first divided, all things had spirits, and those with spirits had supernatural powers, and those with supernatural powers also had ambitions, so they fought endlessly, and there was no order in the world, and it became a purgatory.

Gonggong failed to fight for the emperor, and angered Buzhou Mountain, causing the sky to collapse.When the ten three-legged golden crows learned about it, they went out to watch the fun, and almost roasted the earth. Houyi shot nine days in anger, and the last one survived, but he was driven to where by Kuafu.

Without the Golden Crow, there would be no sunshine in the world, and when Xiang Liu's family rebelled, everywhere they went was swamps. Ordinary people without spiritual power struggled to survive in this heavy rain and swamps.

Although the world is not benevolent and treats everything as a straw dog, the world is so miserable that saints can't stand it, but they have to look at it. Saints can't interfere with human affairs. The way of heaven is orderly, and everything is paid. The world is so miserable now, it must be There is a reason, if the sage intervenes, the tragedy in the human world can be alleviated temporarily, but after ten or twenty years, the human world involved will be backlashed by heaven.

By then, the world will be a hundred times worse than it is now.

The saints had no choice but to interfere by themselves, so they had to secretly discuss a countermeasure: Find a person with a high level of practice, and absorb the spiritual power of the demigods who have spiritual power since the beginning of the world, so as to save those demigods from hitting the sky pillar if they can't think about it , watching the excitement, regardless of life and death in the world.

At this time, the Three Religions had not yet been established, and although the Sanqing had been sanctified, there were no people with such advanced practice. There were only three people who could do these things, one was Nuwa, the other was King Yu, and the third was ignorant The golden spirit of the governor.

Later, Nuwa, who did not do this, smelted stones to mend the sky, kneaded earth to make people holy, and King Yu did not intervene. Because of her meritorious service in controlling the water, the world returned to her heart, and she became the first king of China, and she would enjoy the incense of future generations forever. Jin Ling, who changed his life and violated the way of heaven, is nothing.

But back then, she had the great merit of dividing yin and yang, transforming all things, and recasting the sun, moon, and stars. However, her name has never appeared in a few lines of history.

Now that thousands of years have passed by, it is meaningless to discuss the right and wrong.But no matter how meaningless, the great opportunity she missed in vain at the beginning cannot be easily revealed.

The past was turbulent, and Jin Ling looked at Yuanshi Tianzun's bright and dark eyes, and finally her eyes calmed down, and said: "The two masters will live forever."

"The disciple came to make a deal with the two masters."

Qing Feng transformed Lao Tzu, and Yuanshi Tianzun remained the same as before, without lifting his eyelids. Lao Tzu was half asleep and half awake, and said, "Where is Tongtian?"

A saint only talks to saints, no matter how advanced her morals are, she is not a saint, and she is not qualified to make deals with saints.

Jin Ling laughed.

She was born to be extremely beautiful, and when she suddenly smiled, it was as if the wind stopped and the snow melted, and the heaven and earth had just disappeared.

The old man's drooping eyebrows moved.

Jin Ling said: "For what happened back then, do the two masters owe me a favor?"

This time, she didn't call herself a disciple anymore, but used "I", kindly reminding that she was originally of the same generation as Yuan Shi Laozi.

What I thought was that Yuanshi was looking for her. Among the three Qings, only Tongtian did not intervene in this matter. Seriously, it was Laozi and Yuanshi who pushed her together.

Lao Tzu raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, noncommittal, Yuan Shi was still in a state of concentration, his eyes were closed, and his face was stern, not as if he owed Jin Ling a favor, but as if Jin Ling owed him a favor.

"Now that the God Conferment is imminent, I want to use this favor to ask the two senior uncles for a word."

This time Lao Tzu did not assert his identity any more, and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Jin Ling said: "Saints are not allowed to interfere in the matter of conferring gods, and the disciples of the three religions will be listed on the basis of their abilities."

"You came here for this?" Yuan, who had been silent all this time, finally opened his mouth. He raised his eyes, his eyes were cold and stern.

"When did master think I came here?"

Jin Ling met his gaze, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Or, the uncle thinks that the disciple is such a hypocritical and obsessive person? I'm sorry, I disappointed the uncle."

"The disciple can afford it and let it go."

Sitting in front of Yuan Shi, she was only a few meters away from him. She used to feel uneasy, but now she has nothing at all.

Whether it's love or hate, it's all over. At the beginning, she couldn't prove the Tao and become a saint, and she would get it back bit by bit.

Yuan Shi's eyes were as calm as an ancient well. When he saw Yang Jian behind her, his eyes moved slightly, and then instantly returned to coldness, but he turned the topic back to the matter of conferring gods, and said, "You will plan for Tongtian."

"nature."

Jin Ling nodded: "I have no regrets in this life to join the sect, and I will devote myself to the leader of the sect and die."

The breeze in the mountains blew Yuanshi's crow-blue robe, and a few strands of hair from the temples were blown out of his meticulously combed hair, flying across his forehead.

While the broken hair was flying, Yuan Shi said in a cold voice: "What if I don't agree?"

Jin Ling said: "Uncle probably forgot what the disciple did back then."

She raised her head, and in the clouds, the Golden Crow shines on the world with thousands of rays of light, recalling the decision that she had never read for thousands of years, Jin Ling sent a message to the little Golden Crow: "Receive the light."

Little Golden Crow's voice was timid and uneasy: "Holy Mother...you...you..."

"I remember."

Little Jinwu burst into tears: "You finally remembered, but my nine brothers are all dead."

"I will send them to the list of gods. After the end of the gods, they will still be priests."

Jin Ling once told Yang Jian about sending the soul of the Golden Crow to the list of gods. Yang Jian said, "They killed my mother in the sun, and I killed them too for revenge."

Looking at Jin Ling, Yang Jian said again: "Now my mother still has a chance to live, as for how master will deal with them, it is up to master to decide."

His mother can live, it has nothing to do with him whether Jin Wu lives or not.

The little Golden Crow listened to Jinling's words, and received the light of the Golden Crow, and the originally clear sky instantly turned dark. In the night, there was no moon or stars.

The sun, the moon, and the stars were originally transformed by her spiritual power, and it was normal to obey her orders, but, for ten thousand years, she did not remember those things, and the sun, the moon, and the stars were afraid that she would remember sad things, so they never dared to contact her in private.

That's why she doesn't know anything about these things.

Qilin Cliff was completely dark. A moment later, Yuan Shi and Lao Tzu were illuminated behind him. Lao Tzu finally opened his eyes. He was no longer half asleep. Yuan Shi narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you threatening me?"

"The disciple dare not."

Lao Tzu looked around, looked at the outside world, and said earnestly: "The sun, moon, and stars are very important to others, but they are irrelevant to saints."

"Jin Ling, for the sake of conferring gods, you let everything in the world be buried with you, but the gain outweighs the loss."

Jin Ling said: "Uncle Master is serious."

I took another look, hehe, between heaven and earth, only Qilinya has no sun and moon.

Fearing that the golden spirit would anger Laozi Yuanshi, Yang Jian reminded in his heart: "Master, beware of their anger."

When the sage gets angry, no matter how profound the golden spirit is, his soul will be scattered.

Jin Ling replied: "No, they don't want me to die."

If she died, there would really be no sun, moon and stars in the world.

At that time, where will Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi go to find someone as stupid as she was back then, to go against the way of heaven and re-transform the sun and the moon?

Explain the sect?Or a disciple of the People's Education?Don't think about it, one is lower than the other, and if you put them together, you may not be able to turn into a star, let alone the sun and the moon.

However, Yang Jian's words reminded her that Jin Ling's understanding of these two masters has reached a very high level after experiencing the Conferred God in the previous life.

There is nothing they can't do, such as bullying the small with the big, not superficial things.

Jin Ling put Yang Jian in the jade hairpin.

The jade hairpin was born with her, and it has long been a part of her body. Unless she dies, Yuan Shi and Lao Tzu will never be able to get Yang Jian out of it.

Kunlun Mountain is a blessed land of immortals. For thousands of years, there has never been such a sudden black sky.

Cultivation is to meditate and absorb the aura of the sun and moon. Now that there is no light, let alone practice, life will be a matter of life in the future.

The disciples of Chanjiao came out one after another to inquire about the reason, Ran Deng glanced at the Antarctic Immortal, who stroked his beard with a worried look on his face.

Ran Deng closed his eyes and said, "I told you a long time ago that she is the biggest threat."

Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi were meeting guests, and all the disciples did not dare to intrude, and looked at Ran Deng one after another. As the deputy head teacher, Ran Deng was a little thin in front of Yuan Shi.

Ran Deng said: "Forget it, I'll walk around."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to leave when he saw the leader of Tongtian leading the turtle spirit to come.

Master Tongtian pulled the clothes that fell off his shoulders, and said with a smile: "Yo, this is strange, it's bright outside, and Qilin Cliff is actually a mass of darkness."

Gui Ling curled her lips, and continued: "It can be seen that he has done too many unscrupulous things, and the retribution has finally come."

In a word, Jiang Chanjiao's disciples were very angry and accused Gui Ling one after another.

Tong Tian lazily tried to smooth things over: "Newly recruited disciples don't know the rules. As seniors, you should be more tolerant."

Newly recruited disciple?Liar!Who doesn't know that Guiling is Tongtian's direct disciple and treats him like his own daughter.

But when the sage opened his mouth, let alone a newly recruited disciple, even if Gui Ling was a male immortal, they would still say yes with a pleasant face.

There is no way, the sage is an ant, everything the sage says is right, if the sage says something wrong, then go back and look at one.

Tong Tian strode forward, biting ears with Gui Ling: "Your senior sister got into trouble, please be good later, don't make your two seniors angry again, do you understand?"

Gui Ling replied loudly: "Understood, the disciple, who was hatched from wetness, the two masters liked it at first sight."

"Besides, in order to meet the two senior uncles, this disciple deliberately took a bath in the East China Sea for several days. I can't respect the senior uncles enough."

Ran Deng who followed behind turned cold, and said that Tong Tian did not come to educate his apprentices, but was looking for trouble.

He should have thought of it a long time ago, how could Tong Tian come to teach Jin Ling a lesson with such a defensive temperament?

Then look at the turtle spirit following him, the tortoise got the Tao, the thing Yuanshi despises the most, and leading her here, isn't it intentional to make trouble for Yuanshi?

Ran Deng shook his head again and again, intercepting the disciples, none of them could make people feel at ease.

Before Tongtianren arrived, the voice had already passed: "Senior brothers, the younger brothers have come to apologize."

The words were words of pleading guilty, but the tone of the voice didn't mean to plead guilty at all, instead there was a bit of schadenfreude.

Jin Ling bowed to Tongtian, Tongtian patted her head and asked, "Is your leg still not healed yet?"

"Pink skulls are all skin appearances, so what does it matter if your legs are good or not?"

Anyway, good or bad, it doesn't delay her business.

When encountering someone with high morality, such as a sage, she has no chance to get out of the wheelchair at all, and someone with low morality, such as the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao, she does not need to get out of the wheelchair, so why not just sit around in a wheelchair?

Sitting in a wheelchair also saves a lot of rituals that need to be performed while standing.

Yuanshi Tianzun glanced at her legs from the corner of his eye, then casually looked away, and his eyes fell on Tongtian, but when he saw the turtle spirit behind Tongtian, he couldn't help frowning.

Guiling smiled and came to salute Yuanshi Laozi, his body smelled like he had just rolled in filthy water, and Yuanshi almost passed his breath, but with the leader of Tongtian, Yuanshi also had to take care of himself as an elder His demeanor is worthy of suppressing the dampness in his throat.

Yuan Shi said: "Take your apprentice away."

——Although the demeanor is there, the disgust is unobstructed. What's more, since Tongtian came, it must be something said by Jin Ling.

There are a total of 360 five righteous gods on the list of gods, and it is not enough to fill in all his disciples. Besides, he knows the apprentices he has taught, and if they are added together, they will probably be Jin Ling's opponents.

If the saint doesn't intervene, is he just sitting and watching the disciples of the Intercepting Cult kill the Quartet?

Forget it.

Tong Tian said: "Don't, brother."

"Since we're here, let's have a good chat about conferring gods."

Tong Tian sat cross-legged with ease, pushed Lao Tzu aside, bumped Yuan Shi with his shoulder, and asked with a smile: "Brother, have you decided who to make the list?"

After finishing speaking, he covered his chest with a heartbroken look: "I have pity on the thousands of disciples under my sect. I'm afraid I'm going to have to go to more than a hundred disciples this time."

Jin Ling's eyelids twitched.

Tong Tian's words were poking at Yuan Shi's heart.

There are 360 ​​five righteous gods in the list of gods, and there are disciples of the three religions. There are many disciples of Jiejiao, and there are more than a hundred people on the list. As for the disciples of Chanjiao, even if they are all included, it is not enough for the number of people given by Haotian.

At the beginning of the signing of the list of gods, Tongtian had secretly revealed to Jin Ling, saying how many people Haotian asked each of the three religions to send out, and if there were not enough people, he would figure out a way.

It is naturally enough to stop teaching ten thousand immortals to come to court. Yuan Shi was very picky about recruiting disciples, and there were very few disciples under his sect, so naturally it was not enough. Therefore, the second generation disciples of Chanjiao went down the mountain to recruit disciples in a hurry, trying their best to get their apprentices on the list. Become a fairy.

Thinking of this, Jin Ling was a little puzzled. Since the three religions agreed by Haotian have their own quotas, then all the students on the list in the previous life were the disciples of the Intercepting Sect. Why did Haotian just sit idly by?

Let such a muddle-headed apotheosis?

Could it be that, Yuan Shi and Lao Tzu join hands, can Hao Tian not be taken seriously?

This is impossible.

Who is Haotian?Haotian is the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is Haotian.

Even if a saint is not involved in karma and reincarnation, it is impossible to oppose the way of heaven.

The author has something to say:

Jin Ling: It feels good to be able to threaten the saint

Therefore, after this chapter

It's the heroine's day and day's counterattack

In fact, it can't be said to be a counterattack.

After all, she was very good before

I just don't remember it 23333

Please trust the author's integrity

really cool

The kind that is refreshing and cool~(≧▽≦)/~