I ran away after slag Xianzun

As soon as the catastrophe comes out, the earth will shake and the mountains will shake, and the people will die.

The place is deserted, the ground is cracked, and a thought suddenly arises in everyone's mind: It seems that today they will be buried in the snow.

Sect Master Yuan, standing high in the sky, stared intently for a moment, then suddenly shouted at the crowd: "Back to the east! Hurry up!"

As the head of the immortal family in the cultivation world, he is quite majestic. Under his command, everyone gathered their spiritual power and flew with their swords. Some people with low cultivation bases could not fly. Simple flying talisman to send them away.

Jiang Meiqing gradually regained her sense of hearing in the severe pain, and when she heard the word "heavenly catastrophe", she realized that the outside was as if the earth collapsed and the mountains were destroyed, vast and mighty.

He tried his best to shake off Wu Wang's hand.

"Let's go! Immortal Venerable, let's go!"

Wu Wu held him tightly, letting the wind around him make his black hair dance wildly, and staring at him with red eyes, "Are you going to leave again?! Don't even think about it!"

Jiang Meiqing couldn't break free from him, but his body was about to merge with Fengwei Sen, if Wu Wang didn't let go, he might fail.

A few miles away, several towering snow-capped mountains had collapsed at some point, and the overwhelming ice was rolling in. The inch of land the two of them were in was about to face disaster.

"Immortal Venerable!"

The blood in Jiang Meiqing's whole body was boiling, "Go quickly! Otherwise, it will be too late!"

He was so anxious that he was about to stomp his feet, but unfortunately his feet were frozen by the sword hilt and he couldn't move.

But the strength of the man's grip on him was getting stronger and stronger, almost crushing his wrist bones. His brows were tightly frowned, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed. He was clearly furious, but he refused to give up on him.

"Jiang Meiqing, if you die, you will die with me."

The light around Jiang Meiqing's body gradually faded, and the pain was extreme. The beads of sweat on his forehead were as big as soybeans and slid down like a water column.

The fusion of man and sword has reached the most critical step.

He felt the breath in his chest getting heavier and harder to lift, as if he was about to die at any moment.

Suddenly, a wave of spiritual power poured into the back of his heart, which was so hot that it seemed to burn him, but it also greatly relieved his pain.

When he was in a trance, he heard him say, "Since you wanted to provoke me back then, don't even try to get rid of me in this life."

The snow and ice had already covered them, and Wu Wang had formed a barrier around the two of them, but the barrier was crumbling, and his spiritual power had been weakened to the point where it was almost completely lost.

Jiang Meiqing had completely lost consciousness, Wu Wang held his hand, feeling the temperature in his hand gradually getting colder, he was startled suddenly, distracted, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

When he was about to fall into darkness, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

—It was his fate.

The barrier for several miles burst apart, ice and snow covered the head, and all kinds of evil nets were buried.

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Jiang Meiqing had a long, long dream.

In the dream, there are no disputes, no troubles, and the breath is full of the faint fragrance of hibiscus flowers all over the mountains and plains in Buzhou, which are in full bloom.

One day, he skipped class and secretly went drinking with Gu Jian. He got drunk, and on the way back, he ran into Jing Ming from afar.

So he took a detour and hid in the small mountain road. The scent of flowers along the way made him even more confused. He simply walked under the tree, passed out drunk in the shade of the flowers, and fell asleep soundly.

Until he heard the voice of his master calling him——

"Meier, Meier..."

He slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a head of silver-white hair.

Silvery...hair...

Jiang Meiqing opened her eyes suddenly, fully awake.

He was just about to sit up, when he moved all over, the pain was so painful that his skeleton almost fell apart.

"Lie down."

A voice behind him reprimanded slightly, and when he looked back, he found it was innocent.

what happened?

Aren't they buried in snow?

He lay back in a daze, and looked around, the snow was white, the walls were rough and thick, like a snow cave.

At this time, he heard Gu Jian's voice, seemed a little uncomfortable, coughed lightly and said: "This is still in the ice field, it's... Sect Master Mu and Sect Master Yuan saved you, the little demon king was injured a little, it's okay. "

Jiang Meiqing: ...

Why are they saving?

Didn't they say they were guilty?

He turned his face away and said nothing, unwilling to talk to them.

Sect Master Mu sat cross-legged not far away, sighed slowly,

"Since you came back, you have refused to say a word to me. Do you really hate being a teacher so much?"

Jiang Meiqing: ...

He was motionless.

"You."

"My teacher once told you that everything in this world has its own destiny, there is no need to grieve in vain, let alone try to interfere, just like today's disaster, you can't get rid of it."

When Jiang Meiqing heard this, she almost exploded.

What do you mean he can't get away with it?

He became even more angry, and simply turned over, with his back to him, and buried his face in Wu Wang's arms.

Mu Zongzhu shook his head, sighed silently, and said in his heart that he was still too young.

Seeing that his breathing was weak and his eyes slightly closed, Sect Master Yuan who was beside him stretched out his hand to stop him from continuing.

His tone was not as gentle as Sect Master Mu's, but a little harsh, and he said slowly: "Meiqing was very obedient when she was young, but how did she become so stubborn when she grew up? Do you know that everything you do is Are you trying to change the way of heaven?"

Although Jiang Meiqing didn't move her body, her ears were pricked up.

"You are still young, and you can't stand against the law of heaven. But you are reckless, self-righteous, and almost lost your own life!"

Sect Master Yuan suddenly raised his voice, "Did you know that the way of heaven needs balance, and when you break all of this balance and want to return to a balanced state, the way of heaven can only bring down catastrophe, just like just now. You force yourself Entering the sword, vainly trying to fight against the realm of self-cultivation, disturbed the way of heaven, and this caused a catastrophe."

Jiang Meiqing was shocked. Although he always felt that the way of heaven was inhumane, he never thought that the catastrophe was deliberately done by the way of heaven.

"Those people outside are nothing but mediocre people in the world, seeking fame and honor, but they obey the way of heaven. Those who obey will prosper, and those who rebel will perish. If you are not willing to join forces with them, you will inevitably fall into the balance of heaven. the next victim."

A victim of the balance of heaven?

There was a confused look in Jiang Meiqing's eyes, if those people were allowed to continue to run rampant like this, and the cultivation world became stronger and stronger, wouldn't it be intimidating to Mo Mei?Wouldn't it cause an imbalance?

Knowing son Moruo father.

Sect Master Mu seemed to have seen through his mind, and slowly explained: "No matter how rampant they are, they obey the way of heaven. If they become stronger one day, the demons will also become stronger. This is the inevitable law of development under the balance of the way of heaven, and those When people know that Mo Mei is not easy to mess with, they will naturally retreat in spite of the difficulties, so that Mo Mei and the cultivation world can coexist. And you defending Mo Mei, using your body to fight against the cultivation world, just broke the balance under the law of heaven."

Sect Master Yuan snorted coldly, "This catastrophe was completely brought down to stop your actions. If it wasn't for me and your master, you two would have died long ago."

In the huge snow cave, it was extremely quiet for a while.

The soul is gone.

Probably just suffered a catastrophe, no one denied it.

But Jiang Meiqing had no choice but to explain, "But the Little Demon King is innocent, Mo Mei and the others wanted to rescue him out of kinship..."

Sect Master Yuan said: "So what? The Dao of Heaven always requires balance, and the life and death of a life is not as good as a straw. At present, the magic is on the decline, and the cultivation world is slightly stronger, so the little demon king's sacrifice is also inevitable, but if you can Taking the rescue of the Little Demon King as the goal, urging Mo Mei to strengthen her own cultivation, so as to achieve a balance with the cultivation world, that is what Heaven wants to see."

This is the so-called way of heaven.

There is no right or wrong in its eyes, only balance.

Jiang Meiqing has been a human being for two lifetimes, but he feels that those years have passed in vain, and his age has also grown in vain. Until today, the Three Views that he has implemented for more than [-] years have completely collapsed.

All kinds of places that I didn't understand in the past, now I can figure it out.

Why does he always feel that Mo Mei's body is more suitable for cultivation than ordinary people, but he still can't surpass the cultivation world?

Regardless of whether or not the Dao of Heaven has ever intervened in Mo Mei, living on the ice sheet all these years has naturally weakened their cultivation conditions, making their cultivation base very, very low.

Even why Mo Mei thinks more purely and honestly than ordinary people, maybe it is also intentional by the Dao of Heaven?Naturally curbs their sexuality

It is the evil thoughts in the character that make them willing to live on the ice sheet all the time, and have no thoughts about the Central Plains.

Seeing those young people thinking a little bit, Yuan Zongzhu said slowly: "What you want to do, you have to follow the trend, and you can't forcibly go against the way of heaven, otherwise you will just lose your life in vain."

Jiang Meiqing slowly raised the corners of her mouth, with a gentle smile on her face, but her words were like sharp knives, "Follow the trend? Follow the way of heaven? Then what is the difference between me and those pious people in the cultivation world? Even my own people can give up, even I don’t dare to admit my bloodline, even my own heart has to be violated, so what’s the point of me living like this?”

Sect Master Yuan's eyes suddenly fell on him, his eyes were firm, like a god, and his voice fell to the ground.

"Of course there is a difference. If you follow the trend, can you not follow your heart?"

"Your master and I were the same age as you 20 years ago, and had the same confusion, but we chose a different path from yours."

"I have practiced asceticism for decades, became the head of the fairy sect, and sat on the position of the leader. During these years of painstaking efforts, the cultivation world and the demons have been in peace. I have not only achieved the balance required by the heavens, but also made the demons There is room for survival. Do you think the little demon king is really innocent? He crossed the border of the Central Plains privately and injured many people in the cultivation world. If it wasn't for me and your master to protect him back then, do you think he would have survived to this day? "

"You want to send the little demon king back. Have you ever thought about the profound spiritual power, the growing cultivation level and the young age, what kind of impact will it cause if you don't control it well?"

Jiang Meiqing was slightly taken aback, he didn't know there was such a thing behind the Little Demon King.

What effect?What happened just now is enough to explain everything.

When a person is so strong that he can't control it, he will either hurt everyone in the cultivation world, or cause a catastrophe.

Either way, it's not a good thing.

Seeing that he was being blamed, Sect Master Mu couldn't bear it, and looked up at Sect Master Xia Yuan, signaling him to be gentler.

Sovereign Yuan turned his hands away, pretending not to see, he really doted on this little disciple too much.

Mu Zongzhu slowly comforted him: "You want to protect your fellow clan, there is nothing wrong with that, and you don't have to pay attention to those noisy voices from the outside world. But you have to know how to obey the way of heaven, and at the same time deal with people in the world, and be good at balancing, it will last for a long time. Otherwise, not only It's the way of heaven that can't tolerate you, even the group of decent people outside can use this to target you and force you to have nowhere to go."

What he said was earnest and full of warmth, directly poking at the softest place in Jiang Meiqing's heart.

He lowered his eyelids, turned his head, and slowly looked at his master.

At this time, his master's white hair was all up and down, draped over his shoulders, his eyes were slightly closed, and his breath was extremely weak, as if he would stop breathing at any time.

"Master killed me in the previous life to make me shed the demonic skin and become an ordinary monk, right?"

Sect Master Mu was slightly taken aback, but he didn't expect him to guess it, so he nodded slightly, "After the battle between immortals and demons, there were corpses everywhere. I found you in the grass. You are a demon and should not live in the Central Plains. But at that time, all the demons have receded. If you let it go, you will not be able to survive. I saw that you are so cute, I couldn’t bear it, so I secretly brought you back to Mount Buzhou, and later taught you how to practice. If you It's just a mediocre talent, maybe there will be nothing later, but you are extremely talented, your cultivation base is high, and your ascension is just around the corner, but..."

He didn't go on.

Jiang Meiqing went on to say, "But I am Mo Mei. Mo Mei has never had an ascension person for hundreds of years. If I really ascended, it would break the balance between the cultivation world and Mo Mei. On the day of my ascension, there will definitely be people who have ascended." Heavenly Tribulation, I may not be able to ascend, I will die."

Mu Zongzhu looked at him unbearably, and nodded slightly.

Jiang Meiqing's throat was choked, and she continued to make bold guesses, "So Master calculated that a disciple of the Hehuan Sect was about to die in the near future, so he killed me before he died, and left behind in the six souls of me and that disciple. The imprint, after my death, guides me to the bottom of the Wuji Mountain, and when that disciple dies, I will naturally attach to his house."

Sect Master Mu was slightly taken aback, but it wasn't a big surprise.

"You are a smart boy and a good boy, but unfortunately, your life is not very good. As a teacher, I can only help you so far."

His complexion turned gray inch by inch, like a dying oil lamp, dying and lifeless.

Jiang Meiqing's eyes were sore, the events of the previous life came rushing in like a tide, almost bursting his chest, and the soreness was too much for him to bear.

"Master." He took his hand, put it on his cheek, and called him in a low voice.

Xu felt that his face was slightly wet, and Mu Zongzhu slowly opened his eyes, opened and closed his lips, and said in a very weak voice, "Don't cry."

He patted him on the back, comforted him like he did when he was a child, and asked, "Where's Gu Jian?"

Gu Jian, who had been left on the side all the time, folded her arms and leaned against the wall, listening for a long time with no expression on her face.

Hearing Mu Zongzhu calling him at this moment, he couldn't help being stunned, walked over with his head down, and called out respectfully, "Mu Zongzhu."

He still remembers scolding him just now...

Mu Zongzhu didn't care, just looked at him slightly, and said: "I have already greeted your father, Qingcheng Mountain is presided over by your brother, so you don't need to worry about it. You like to come to Buzhou Mountain to play since you were a child. I am also familiar with it, from now on, Buzhou Mountain will be handed over to you."

"...?"

Not only Gu Jian, but also Jiang Meiqing who was beside her were stunned.

But Mu Zongzhu's expression was very flat, as if he had expected it long ago, and slowly explained: "Mei'er is not the material, it is safer to leave Buzhoushan to you, as for Mei'er, I will entrust you to take care of it in the future." , you have grown up together for so many years, and you know each other well, how about... you two become Taoist couples."

"...?"

The calmness on Gu Jian's face cracked in an instant, she slowly raised her head, and looked at Wu Wang next to her, who had already had a thick layer of frost on his face.

The author has something to say: the full text is at the end, it's almost over~