After being dressed as the evil god

"Yang Cang..." Chang Pu's voice faded away like water waves.

Ding Qin has seen cause and effect.

This is on a street, the sky is getting dark, there are few people on the street, it looks a bit deserted, but this desertion is not because the sky is getting darker and people are going to close their stalls and go home, on the contrary, this desertion is because of the street It's not the time for opening yet, but soon the street will be bustling - someone has already opened the door of the shop and hung up the lanterns.

On such a street that didn't seem to have woken up, such a shout of anger sounded like a drop of cold water dripping into boiling oil.

"Stop! If you dare to run again, I'll beat you to death!" This was a man's yell, which disturbed many people to open the windows and look out.

Following the sound, one could see a man chasing a little girl.This man is not from this street. You can tell just by looking at his clothes. Although his clothes are not too bad, they are not good enough either. They are simple and practical coarse clothes .This is too far away from the people on this street and the guests who come to this street.

Someone poked his head out of the window and yelled at the man in displeasure, "Why are you arguing? You disturbed the girls' dreams for nothing!"

The man shrank his head for a moment, and even slowed down his chasing pace, but then he quickened his pace and chased after him, but he didn't curse again.

The little girl he was chasing ahead looked less than ten years old. Although there were not many people on the street and there were no obstacles, she still stumbled and tripped quickly.

She still wanted to get up, but the man behind had already caught up.

He grabbed the little girl's arm, lowered his voice and said angrily, "Run away! You run away! Where do you want to go, you little blind man? See if I can't beat you to death!"

The little girl subconsciously raised her other arm to cover her head, her face was blank with no expression, only a pair of dark gray eyes were very special.The pupils and irises of these eyes were a mixed color, like burnt ash, which could not reflect any light or shadow.

Even blind people rarely have such strange eyes.

The man raised his hand, as if he was about to hit her, but in the blink of an eye, as if he remembered something, he put his arm down and didn't make a move. Instead, he wiped the ashes on her face to make her look fairer.His other hand was still tightly clamping the little blind girl's wrist, and he walked back while pulling her.

"If you dare to run again, I will beat you to death when you go back! You are a blind man, you can't do anything, isn't it good to be here? You can eat and drink, and you can wear beautiful clothes without doing any work. Let me tell you, don't even think about it." Run, you can’t survive anywhere, if you dare to run home, I’ll beat you, just stay here!”

As he spoke, he strode forward and forced the little blind girl back, pulling her staggeringly.He didn't care if the little blind girl had a hard time walking, and naturally he didn't care about the expression on her face, anyway, this girl always seemed to have such a dull face, with a pair of gray eyes lifeless, looking unlucky very.

But although blind eyes can't see, they can still express emotions, but the emotions are covered deeper and harder to detect.

The sky is getting darker and darker, and more and more lanterns are hanging on the street.They illuminated the street that was darkening again, the little blind girl opened a pair of dark gray eyes, her world was dim, and the lanterns were reflected in her eyes, the light was muddy and rotten.

Most of the sleeves and hems that flashed past the doors and windows were in delicate and bright colors, and every silk thread was soaked in the fragrance of powder and powder. Those passing figures all saw the two people on the street, but Most of them just take a look and lose interest.

There are too many such things.This is Huajie, there are always a lot of people who come to sell girls, and there are never a lot of people who want to run away.Only this time, it was a little blind girl.

The people waiting at the door are already impatient. If the price had not been negotiated before, they might not want it anymore.A blind little girl, her beauty is not outstanding, she just wanted to buy it because of her special dark gray eyes.This little girl looked quiet, who would have thought she would make such a fuss again.

The man no longer had the ferocious arrogance of chasing someone, and apologized to the buyer with a nod and bow.

"Okay, you..." The man took out the money and was about to hand it over, when the corner of his eye glanced at the corner of the little blind girl's mouth, his face suddenly changed and he took the money, "We can't do this! Go, go! Don't be here An eyesore!"

The man swept down his eyes, only to see a big stream of blood gushing from the corner of the little blind girl's mouth.He changed his countenance and tried to break the little blind girl's mouth, only to see that the tongue in her mouth had been broken in half, and was soaked in the gushing blood.

The man's face was extremely ugly, and his mouth was half-opened, not knowing whether he wanted to scold or say something else.

"Give her to me." A male voice suddenly came from the side.

They followed the voice and saw a tall man.He didn't know when he stood there, but he didn't look like someone who would appear here.His clothes are very simple, neither expensive nor simple, just ordinary clean and tidy, but the most important thing is his temperament, too peaceful, that kind of peace should not appear in the flower street, so he is neither like here people, and not like guests who come to seek pleasure.And his face is exactly the same as Yang Cang in Changpu's portrait.

The man choked for a moment and said, "We're selling this for money!"

He didn't have enough confidence in what he said, he was already blind, even if he wasn't dumb this time, his speech would definitely be ambiguous in the future.What's more, even if you bite your tongue, you may not die, but it costs a lot of money to treat the injury!And now that Xue Hula looks like... who wants to see it!

But Yang Cang just took out a small piece of broken silver from his sleeve, which was a little bigger than the money given by the man who wanted to buy the little blind girl just now.

The man hurriedly took it, and after shaking his weight, he gritted his teeth, pushed the little blind girl over as if afraid of Yang Cang's repentance, turned around and left.

Yang Cang just took the little blind girl away.

"It's very hard to kill yourself by biting your tongue." He led the little blind girl to walk slowly, very considerate of the speed of a blind person.Judging from this speed, they may not be able to get out of this flower street until it is completely dark.

But it seems that within a few steps, the smell of makeup and powder on Huajie has disappeared.Blind people often have other senses that are very sharp.Not only does the smell of makeup fade away, but even the voices of people who are gradually becoming more lively in Huajie have gone away, and the surrounding wind has begun to cool down, indicating that the sun has been getting lower and lower, but the breath in the wind... that kind of coolness is like a mountain forest. The coolness of the plants, fresh and quiet.

The little blind girl was at a loss, where did she go?But she suddenly noticed another thing. After the person who bought her finished speaking, her tongue no longer hurt.

Suicide by biting your tongue doesn't necessarily mean death, but it's a really painful thing.She made such a big determination to bite down, but only halfway through the bite, she lost her strength. It was really painful. She still wanted to die at that time, but her muscles no longer listened to her, but the pain couldn't stop She was shaking from the pain, and she didn't pay much attention to what happened after that.

She licked her tongue cautiously, and the hideous wound bitten by her had disappeared. If it wasn't for the strong smell of blood left in her mouth, she would have thought it was a hallucination.

"Wash your mouth?" They stopped, and a glass of water was handed to her.

She took it obediently, and rinsed away the salty blood in her mouth.Although she couldn't see it, she felt that the person beside her gave her a sense of peace of mind.

"Don't die easily." This is the third sentence Yang Cang said to her.

Then, she felt a hand covering her eyes, and she subconsciously closed them, but... saw a light.

No, that's not seeing, that's feeling.She felt a lamp, felt the figure holding the lamp in one hand and covering her eyes with the other hand, felt the surrounding mountains and forests, felt... the light and warmth of the flame.

"Do you want to learn from me?"

A clear flame reflected in her dark gray eyes, shattering the dullness of death.She nodded desperately.

The man seemed to smile gently: "My name is Yang Cang, what's your name?"

"calamus."

……

The picture dissipated like water waves, and Changpu's voice gradually approached again.

"...is my master."

Ding Qin blinked her eyes, her vision returned to the normal state, and she couldn't tell at all that she had just watched a causal past.

"You got separated?" Bai Hong asked.

Chang Pu shook his head: "What I'm looking for is not his people, but his news."

"He's... dead."

……

Yang Cang's death was the result of many factors, such as the thing he had to do, the news he got by chance, and his character that he knew he couldn't do it but wanted to do it.

But the most direct reason why he died here was that someone betrayed him.

It was someone he never thought of.

There is a strange truth in this world, that is, the people who have helped you are more likely to help you than the people you have helped.

Yang Cang has never heard of this truth, but he has enough experience and wisdom to let him understand that the world really works like this most of the time.And the things he wanted to do and the news he got were not something that ordinary people could participate in.That was something that would put him in danger. If he entrusted this matter to someone whose cultivation level was not as good as his, what difference would it make from harming others?

Therefore, the person Yang Cang entrusted the news to was his master.

That person taught him how to practice, led him to the beginning, guided him to ignite a heart flame, and told him the inheritance of the Lantern Sect...

How could he have imagined that one day, the flame of Master's heart would be extinguished?How could he have imagined that the master would cover up the news he had entrusted, and in turn want his life?

The Bright Lantern Sect is really too loose a sect, there is no so-called leader or god to enshrine, and there is no top monk who discusses and makes decisions together.Every member of the Lantern Sect is scattered in different places in the world, living their own lives, and has no fixed contact method. Only when they meet each other and see a heart flame of the other party can they recognize that they are the same descendants of the Lantern Sect.There may be regular contacts between mentors and apprentices, but this contact is limited to a small circle.

This makes the Lantern Sect more similar to a widely spread practice method, rather than a certain force.

This certainly has its advantages. The members of the Bright Lantern Cult are spread all over the place, but almost no one has noticed that this has become a huge force.

But if this power hadn't been so dispersed, if the believers of the Lantern Cult could communicate with each other, Yang Cang might not have fallen into the situation he is in today.

Yang Cang suddenly sighed.He joined the Bright Lantern Sect and embarked on the path of practice, which was guided by his master.When teaching him the method of igniting the flame of the heart, his master taught him the oath of the Lantern Cult.

He always remembered that oath, but his master had forgotten it.

Yang Cang looked at the flame in his palm, he seemed to have made a sudden decision.

"I want to understand one thing." He said, "People who come to find me have two purposes. Either they don't want me to know the news, they want to find my hiding place after death, and kill me again people, or people who want to hear that news from me."

"If it's the former, after you find me, you just need to do it directly, and you don't have to wait. If it's the latter, even if you have a different position from mine, you are still standing on the opposite side of the former. I have nothing to say Woolen cloth?"

He seemed to have decided to hand over the news of his death to Lichi.

However, before Yang Cang spoke, Li Chi spoke first: "You don't trust me, so why?"

Yang Cang was about to say something more, when he raised his head, he suddenly noticed Li Chi's eyes.Those eyes were originally so deep that even the lights in the room couldn't get in, but now they reflected two bright lights.That's... the heart flame in his hand.

The light from Xinyan was reflected in those eyes, and then reflected on his body, illuminating all his thoughts.

"You can't see through me, so you can't trust me." Li Chi said.

Yes, he didn't trust Lichi, what he said just now was still probing, and his thoughts had already been seen clearly in the eyes of the other party.

But how could he not try?He has just experienced a tragic betrayal. What he has to do is very difficult when he is at his strongest, but he has already fallen to the bottom at this time, and most of his cultivation has been destroyed. How can he not be cautious?

He didn't know anything about the other party, but the other party seemed to know everything about him. Although Lord Yan left the word "no hindrance", even the method of borrowing Lord Yan's power was taught by the other party.And what else could he do in such a situation?

"You forgot one more thing." Li Chi said suddenly.

"What's the matter?" Yang Cang asked.

"You remember the oath you made, but you forget the promises made to you by others."

Yang Cang was taken aback.

Things like oaths and promises are easy to say, but not many are realized.There are gods who raise their heads three feet, but the gods don't care much about this kind of thing.There are so many people who swear casually, if the gods write them down one by one, it is estimated that they will not have the time to practice.Only the cause and effect of the natural movement between heaven and earth silently recorded everything.

But if the oath or promise is not fulfilled, it will not operate according to the content of the oath and promise, otherwise, there will be many more people in this world who will be hit by thunder and lightning.

So most people don't take vows and promises very seriously.Some people may be sincere when they say it, but they are also sincere when they regret it after the passage of time. Some people may not take it seriously when they say it.

But in this world, there is another kind of person who takes every word he utters very seriously.

"I said, I will find him." Chang Pu said, "If you have any news about him, please let me know."

"When did you separate?" Bai Hong asked.

"68 years ago," Chang Pu said.

"I was only seven years old when he rescued me. My parents were dead, and my brother sold me. I had nowhere to go, so Master took me with me until I was old enough to be able to live on my own. Live that day."

"The other day he said he was leaving..."

68 years ago, clouds covered the sky white, and the sun's light penetrated the clouds to illuminate the earth, making the light of the day look cold and dark, like an invisible fog.

Changpu has grown up and has a certain level of cultivation, he can live alone, so Yangcang intends to leave.

"Master, can I go with you?" Chang Pu asked.

"No, I'm going to do a very dangerous thing, and I can't take you with me." Yang Cang said.

"How dangerous is it? I grow up very fast. If I grow up enough to face this, can I go to you?" Chang Pu asked again.

"It's so dangerous that maybe one day, I will die in the wilderness." Yang Cang didn't directly say no, but his words already showed the answer.

If Chang Pu wants to participate, she needs to at least grow up to the level of Yang Cang at that time.But that is a very distant, very difficult thing.

Chang Pu pursed his lower lip.

"No." She said, "If there is such a day, I will definitely find you, and I won't let you die in the wilderness."

Yang Cang smiled, touched her head, and left her with a ray of light.Since then, they have not seen each other or heard from each other for 45 years.

"23 years ago, when the ray of light he left in my place went out, I knew he was dead, so I came to him," Chang Pu said.

She spoke very calmly and calmly, as if looking for someone who has not met for 45 years and has been looking for 23 years is a very common thing.

"If you have any news about him, please tell me that Changpu has no other talents, but he has what he can, and he will not shirk." She took out a portrait, which was the same as the one in Liu Chuanyu's hand. It was a tall man. Men, there are no outstanding features.

Ding Qin suddenly felt a movement of the divine seal on her forehead, she looked at Changpu, and said abruptly, "Can I see your heart flame?"

Chang Pu had no doubts, just said: "Okay."

She clasped her hands together in front of her chest, and a small pool of illusory clear lamp oil appeared in her palms. In the center of the lamp oil, a bunch of small flames were bright and warm.The light just filled the room, and the illuminated area had no shadows.

In that temple, Lichi suddenly said: "You have already waited."

He raised his hand and flicked, causing something to move.The flame in the center of Yang Cang's palm suddenly lit up, and a smaller flame was reflected under the illusory lamp oil.

Far away from the mountains and rivers, Changpu suddenly lowered his head to face the palm, and two beams of light, one large and one small, were reflected in his gray eyes: "I... found it..."

"...Changpu?" Yang Cang's voice came to Changpu's ears from the larger lamp flame reflected in Changpu's palm, soft ripples appeared in the lamp oil.

Chang Pu couldn't help but closed his eyes, two tears fell down and fell on the heart flame, making the small flame a bit bigger.

There is no distance between hearts and flames.

Yang Cang suddenly realized that this is what Wuyou Tiannv asked him to wait for.He has waited for someone he can trust and trust.

Li Chi closed his eyes, not disturbing the communication between master and apprentice who had been separated for 68 years.

When Yang Cang withdrew the flame in the center of his palm and opened his eyes again, he saw the deep and calm eyes on the opposite side.Yang Cang has already waited for what he has been waiting for for 23 years, but it doesn't look easy.

If it wasn't an accident, he didn't want to entrust this matter to Chang Pu.But given his current situation, he couldn't continue.This is not because of his death. Even if most of his cultivation level in life was abolished, he can still practice as a ghost, but his situation has been exposed and he has been targeted.The people behind the scenes wanted him to keep his mouth shut because they knew that the death of a person was not the extinguishment of the lamp, and the ghost body he transformed into after death could still speak.In the catastrophe of death 23 years ago, he also tried his best to escape from the seriously injured soul.

Because of his serious injuries, he could only come to this remote ruined temple with the help of a mortal.The people behind the scenes must be looking for him, but this is the place pointed by the goddess of worry-free, and he has been hiding for 23 years without being found.But if he got away from here, and went back to what he was going to do, I'm afraid he'd be found right away, before he did anything.Because the person who betrayed him was the master who knew him best.

If there is enough time, he can re-enter reincarnation, use the power of reincarnation to wash away the traces of this life, and wait for a trustworthy person to lead him to rekindle his heart flame. thing.Originally, he only intended to make Changpu lead him to the afterlife.But after communicating with Changpu and knowing the outside situation, he realized that it was too late.

"Liang Guo is no longer Xu's Liang Guo." Yang Cang said.

Xu is the surname of the king of the Liang Kingdom, and the current leader of the Liang Kingdom is named Xu Chang. Although he is not young, he is still in good health, and his heir is also young.Xu seems to have nothing to worry about, but Yang Cang, who has been closed for 23 years, speaks very firmly.

"23 years ago, I wanted to go to Liangdu to stop it just because I heard about it, but I died on the way. After 23 years, that thing has been successful, no matter what Liang Guo looks like now No matter what it is, it is no longer Liang State of the Xu family, and Liang State of the people of Liang State. It has become the State of Liang of the Xuan Puritanism. Come down, it's Sui."

"Xuan Puritanism, wanting to seek the country."

Yang Cang didn't say everything, and he didn't ask for help.He just felt that what he said, the person opposite seemed to already know, and what he said, there was no way to change the other party's decision.

Planning the kingdoms is only part of Xuan Qingjiao's plan, and what he wants to do is not just to prevent Xuan Qingjiao from plotting the country, but this has become the current entry point for both parties.

The Sui Kingdom cannot be allowed to fall into the hands of Xuan Qingjiao like this, but the affairs of the Sui Kingdom can only be handed over to Changpu, otherwise it will be too late.And if he still wants to participate in this matter, he must reincarnate for one life before he can re-enter the game.

"Reincarnation is not a good choice." Li Chi said suddenly.

Yang Cang was silent for a moment, he didn't know whether he should be surprised that he knew about this before Li Quan said it, or whether he should skip this question and directly ask why he was not advised to reincarnate.

He didn't hesitate for too long and chose the latter.

"The catastrophe has already begun, and you have spent 23 years in this place, if you enter reincarnation, how long will it take?"

Yang Cang is speechless, it's not that he doesn't know about this problem.But if he hadn't reincarnated, with his master's means, as long as he participated in it again, he might be caught before he could do anything.

"Bright Lantern Cult is a force, you can save your disciples from having to suffer like you." Li Chi said.

"Are you talking about integrating the power of the Lantern Cult?" Yang Cang quickly understood what Li Chi meant.

If it is only a side action, quietly integrating the power of the Bright Lantern Sect, and not directly confronting the current Xuanqing Sect... it may indeed be possible for him to avoid that terrible target.And if a force like the Lantern Sect can be integrated, Changpu will not have to be as isolated and helpless as he used to be when encountering troubles.In addition, he didn't know how many people like his master could pretend to be the lamp to teach Xinyan, and how long this method has been circulating.But if we can integrate the power of the Bright Lantern Sect and use the power of Lord Yan, all these disguises can be broken.

Yang Cang suddenly withdrew Piao Yuan's thoughts, and turned to thank Li Chi solemnly: "Thank you for your guidance."

"Then I'll give you some pointers." Li Chi said, his eyes suddenly reflected the appearance of a ghost looking up.

He is tall and tall, and seems to be no different from ordinary people, except that his shoulders are thicker than ordinary people. If we look at the body structure of strangers, this abnormal but harmonious generosity comes from the larger and wider shoulder blades than ordinary people .This is a natural phenomenon, but in Changpu's painting, Yang Cang's shoulders don't look abnormal.

Li Chi said leisurely: "Most of the appearances of the ghost body are the appearances that are held by oneself. In vain, the fear and unforgettableness in the heart of the deceased will show the hideous appearance of death, and the resentment will be dispelled, and the appearance of life will appear. Your current appearance is because of How did it appear?"

Yang Cang was stunned.