Doe

Before everyone could react, beating and recruiting disciples turned into a contest to recruit relatives.Everyone has fought the ring for 49 days exhaustingly. It is really unreasonable for the grand master to marry a young boy of unknown origin.In order not to arouse public anger, Baili Jueming made the decision and took Xie Xunwei as his apprentice with a pair of axes.

Xie Xunwei: "..."

The master was too jealous, he obviously didn't want Jiang Zuo's little faces to enter Xie Xunwei's house.Although the master did not admit it, he plausibly said: "This child is very talented. I think it is very likely that he will be a genius after me. By the way, what is your name and how old are you?"

Shuangban Fu said in a rough voice: "Young Qin Tieniu, this year is fourteen."

He is nine feet tall, has a dark complexion, and looks like an iron tower.

Baili Jueming patted him on the shoulder and said, "You look quite old."

Qin Tieniu was very wronged, "I look like my father, but he also looks old."

"It's better to be more mature, Jiangzuo's gang of fair faces are all oily and pink, I will get angry when I see it." Baili Jueming said.

For the sake of Master's jealousy, Xie Xunwei reluctantly accepted him.

Everything is like a dream, Master came back, talking and laughing, still the same as before.Xie Xunwei didn't dare to sleep, he was afraid that when he woke up tomorrow morning, he would wake up from the dream.Even this scenery is like a dream, the setting sun touches the brows of the master, and his eyes are full of heavy gold.In that glow, his face lost its edge.Is it a dream?Xie Xunwei felt sad, if it was a dream, he would rather never wake up.

Xie Xunwei kept his eyes open until dawn, and when he woke up the next morning, Master was lying on his back with his stomach spread out, unable to wake up no matter how much he screamed.Xie Xun pushed him slightly, and he turned around, revealing his underpants with holes in his buttocks.Xie Xunwei was convinced that it was not a dream.

He began to wonder what happened 200 years ago?Master clearly sacrificed flesh and blood, which turned into a six-petaled red lotus.He is transformed into a lotus flower, and after his death, he will also belong to a lotus flower.Why didn't the master come to the rescue with Alanna, but returned to the human world?Where has he been in these 200 years?He suddenly remembered that the master listened to the voice of heaven and clearly wanted to ask three things, one was to save Alana, the other was to cure his needle disease, and the third was to break his pure yin fate.However, when Master came back from West Nanda, he only did the first two things, and never mentioned the third thing.

He knows his body best, he is still a pure yin body and has not changed.At that time, he was sad that his master was about to go far away, so he never paid attention to it, but now that he thinks about it, he is very suspicious.

He lowered his eyes and saw the contract runes on the master's back waist.The color is bright red, with a touch of gold.He stepped off the pedals and stood facing the light, with no shadow under his feet.He suddenly realized something, and was taken aback suddenly, feeling sore in his heart.

Baili Jueming never mentioned how he came back, and every time Xie Xunwei asked, he would just blah, blah, blah, blah.

"Anyway, I'll just come back, and I won't leave in the future, so you don't have to worry about it anymore. Live with the master honestly, don't think about things all day long." Baili Jueming perfunctory him.

He still wanted to ask, but Baili Jueming leaned over and kissed his lips, and asked vaguely: "When will we have the wine, and when will we have the bridal chamber?"

He pushed the master away, and teased: "When the master was in West Nanda, he also said that the master-student love is against the heavenly relationship."

Baili Jueming choked up, clenched his fist under his lips and coughed covertly, "Baili Jueming is your master, Qin Qiuming is your husband, one yard is equal to one yard, how can two irrelevant things get mixed up ?”

After 200 years, Master's face has become thicker.Xie Xun smiled slightly, and slowly raised his brows again, feeling a melancholy like smoke floating in his heart.Marrying the master is an expedient measure, he has to find a way to make the master recognize that he is the one below.

That's all, let's procrastinate for a while.He smiled happily: "When will Master confess, and when will Xun Wei do what Master wishes."

"Okay," Baili Jueming stood up angrily, "I don't care if I don't touch you, hum!"

Xie Xunwei stopped asking persistently, and Baili Jueming breathed a sigh of relief.You can't tell him about this, if you let him know, he will have to cry again.He picked up his ax to chop wood and recalled what happened in West Nanda.When he saw his father, he asked how to save his mother, and the second question was how to decipher the pure yin fate.

"There is no solution."

"Don't you all answer your questions and respond to your requests?" Baili Jueming gritted his teeth.

"No solution is our answer." The ghosts replied, "Everything in this world requires a certain price. When you used Nine Deaths to cut off the bond between Sang and the ghost mother, the price was Sang's life." Ge Yongshi cannot be changed."

"How could it be..." Baili Jueming couldn't believe it, "Then every time he reincarnates in the future, he will be born with pure yin, and he will either be strangled to death, drowned, or thrown to death. Contested by the immortal sect, reduced to a cauldron."

"Not bad." The ghosts sighed.

"However, there is another subtle way." Wu Du sighed.

"What method?" Baili Jueming asked.

Wudu closed his eyes, and said: "The ghost summoning technique, do you still remember? The essence of this technique is that the two are bound and closely connected. However, the ghost summoning technique you have seen is only the first Firstly, it only lasts for one life, if any one of the two dies and is saved, the contract will be invalidated.”

"It has a second layer?" Baili Jueming frowned.

"Yes." Baili Xiaoji continued, "For example, eating the food in your mother's haunted world is equivalent to signing a contract, and the bond is established between your mother and the person who eats the food. This bond works on souls and souls. Between souls, so if the bond is not broken, no matter where Sangsang goes or how many times she has been cast, your mother will be able to find him."

Baili Jueming seemed to understand, "You mean, restraining ghost summoning skills can also become a bond between souls?"

"Yes, as long as you are willing." Wudu stroked Baili Jueming's hair, "Don't rush to make a decision, the price of doing so is very high. Once you transform the curse contract into a soul contract, you will live forever and ever. Shadow. He can be reincarnated and reincarnated, but you can’t, you won’t be saved for the rest of your life.”

"However, this is also your only chance of survival." Baili Xiaoji said in a low tone, "You rescued your mother, your spiritual power was defeated, and your soul flew away. The soul bond made you and Xun Wei have a deep bond, and that bond It will pull your broken soul back into the shadow of Xunwei, and you will have time to re-cultivate and reorganize your mind. Linger, now you have to decide, do you really want to die, or stay with Xunwei and live forever? "

The ghosts said: "If you have made up your mind, we will tell you how to transform the curse contract into a soul contract."

"But the contract between Xunwei and I has been undone. It was undone when I was in the Eighteenth Prison Robber Lianxin." Baili Jueming said.

"Silly boy," said Baili Xiaoji with a sense of helplessness, "Look at your lower back, it's such a big contract. When you burned all your clothes to wipe out evil monsters in the White Tower, it was very conspicuous .”

Baili Jueming: "..."

He realized that he was deceived by that brat Xunwei again.

"You have to think about it. Once the soul contract is formed, even the Nine Deaths will break the fetters. You will never be able to achieve your long-cherished wish of death. You will exist in the world as a ghost for thousands of years, and you will witness your relatives and friends. Beloveds die one after another, even for Xunwei. You have to welcome him to life and send him to die, and every time he reincarnates, he will forget you completely." Wudu looked at him, eyes full of sorrow, "You will Alone, endure long years, without end."

Baili Jueming lowered his head, his faint smile was still rippling in the water, his rouge and water color was unique in the world.

The body of pure yin is doomed to misery.How could he bear to see Xunwei being trampled on by others?

It's just a bit embarrassing, he just said that he had broken up with Xun Wei'en, and now he wants to be his shadow.

Forget it, that brat doesn't know anyway.

He smiled silently, "I've made up my mind, I will protect him forever."

After his soul was gone, he gathered his mind again, and he found that he had become the shadow of Xun Wei.He stayed behind Xun Wei every day, watching him plant flowers and trees, and meditate.From time to time, Xunwei looked at Liandong in a daze, and shed tears quietly. He felt distressed, but he couldn't reach out his hand to wipe Xunwei's tears.He agreed not to cry, he thought silently, his heart aches in the spirit of heaven.Fortunately, this kid managed to become a grand master, and his life expectancy is far longer than that of ordinary people.He couldn't stop thinking earlier, what should he do if Xun Wei is reincarnated and he hasn't regained his spiritual power?So he quietly accompanied Xunwei, 200 years of sunrise and sunset, 200 years of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

In the future, 200 years will become 300 years, and 300 years will become 500 years.Time flies like a white bird, flapping its wings and flying far away.Leaving Qin Tieniu at Baochen Mountain to guard the gate, he and Xun Wei went on a tour together, propped a black-padded boat, drifted into the Qinhuai River, and poked the sunset in the water with a bamboo pole.Going back to Masang to visit, there are already people living there, and there are many villages in the valley.All the way to the west, I also heard many legends about the white-haired female sword god, saying that she is covered with sword lights, and the sword frightens ghosts and gods, and she comes and goes like flying.It's a pity that Yu Tingqiu's girl is elusive, and she doesn't know which mountain she is practicing, and they have never met.There are also many towns in the barren land of the Northland, which is not at all the same as the soft and beautiful Jiangzuo. Cattle and sheep walk everywhere, and shit is scattered all over the ground.Xie Xunwei refused to walk and asked Baili Jueming to carry it.

From time to time, I go back to the dusty mountain, and travel to the mountains and rivers from time to time.It wasn't until Xie Xunwei had gray hair that they grew vegetables, watered flowers, raised two or three cats and dogs, and played with the parrots under the eaves like an old couple.Xie Xunwei's martial arts gradually declined, and his Fengfa could hardly maintain his unchanging appearance.He finally couldn't walk, he needed Baili Cassia Ming to hug him in and out, his five senses also weakened, and finally he became blind.When the winter solstice came, Xie Xunwei also reached the twilight years of his life.

"Are you still not telling me the truth?" He leaned on Baili Jueming's shoulder and asked, "Back then in West Nanda, besides saving my mother and curing my acupuncture disease, what else did you ask?"

"Haven't you given up yet?" Baili Jueming put his arms around his thin shoulders, "Go to sleep, and I'll tell you when you wake up."

"It's settled, don't lie." Xie Xunwei said softly.

"I won't lie." Baili Jueming promised.

Xie Xun closed his eyes slightly, snow fell all over his head, he couldn't tell whether it was his white hair or the color of snow.Baili Jueming kissed his forehead, and heard his breathing become weaker and weaker until no more heat escaped from his body.Baili Jueming carried him into the house, and he lay lightly in his arms, weightless.How sad, Baili Jueming thought, no wonder Wudu looked at him so sadly at the end.

He hugged the silent Xun Wei tightly, whimpering: "You have to come back quickly, Xun Wei, Master is so lonely."

The six-petal lotus heart returned to his body, and he didn't have to rely on Bing Chanyu to keep his body invincible.After an unknown amount of time, there seemed to be an invisible string vibrating in the air, and he embarked on the journey of searching for Xunwei's reincarnation, and following that hidden induction, he came to the door of a pregnant woman who was about to give birth.

No one with a little common sense would keep a child with four yin characters.It was his best fate to let him die.Sure enough, he heard men and women crying.The mother knelt on the kang and begged the master to keep the child.The master wept bitterly, and lifted the crying child high, "We can't protect this child!"

The door panel was suddenly opened with a bang, and the wind and snow swept through the door. A tall black figure stood leaning against the doorpost.

The black shadow raised his head, revealing his small pointed canine teeth.

"I want that doll."

After taking the child back, Baili Jueming discovered that Xun Wei was born blind in this life, and his misty eyes had no luster, like two clear glass beads.The eyes, beautiful as they are, have no focus.Baili Jueming's heart throbbed, and his pure yin fate was destined to be full of misfortune and congenital deficiencies, which is also reasonable.Fortunately, Xun Wei is strong, even though he is blind, he still practices spells diligently and grows up healthy.When other children were still babbling, Xunwei already knew how to call him "Shizunzun".When other children wet the bed, he already beat the gong to wake up Baili Jueming, and asked Baili Jueming to take him to the latrine.When he was sitting under the porch and meditating, his small cheeks were as white as the full moon, and the dark pupils reflected the sky and clouds. No one could tell that this child was blind from birth.

It's just a little petulant.Probably because of Nine Deaths' fixed fate, other people's reincarnations have completely different appearances, personalities and temperaments. Du Xie Xunwei not only has the same birth date, the same gender, the same appearance, but also the same squeamish temperament in every life.

"Master, feed me," he said.

"You are five years old, you have to eat by yourself." Baili Jueming earnestly said.

He pursed his lips, "Master, if you don't feed me, I will starve to death. From now on, Master will have no apprentice brother."

"..." Baili Jueming has blue veins on the back of his hand, "How many times have I said it, don't repeat words when you speak in the future, 'Master' is 'Master', not 'Master Zun', 'eat' is 'eat' , instead of 'dinner', say 'disciple', not 'disciple brother'!"

Dou Da's teardrops filled his eyes in a blink of an eye, and he sobbed and cried: "Xun Wei is so pitiful, he couldn't see when he was born, and he still has to be respected and murdered by the bad guy."

He couldn't breathe from crying, Baili Jueming compromised, fed him spoon by spoon, and allowed him to say Duozi.

Xie Xunwei's third generation, his mother hated him and lied about the time of his birth, so he was left behind by his parents.This time Baili Jueming was not in a hurry to take him away, it would be best if he could be raised under his parents' knees.No matter how good Baili Cassia is, he can't replace Xun Wei's biological parents.In this life, Xun Wei was reborn in Xie's immortal sect at the foot of Qixia Mountain, and was loved by the whole family as soon as he was born.Baili Cassia lives in his shadow and is very satisfied with this family.

However, when Xun Wei reached the eighth month, the medical worker found that the child could not see, no matter what was placed in front of his eyes, he did not respond.Baili Jueming was stunned, how could such a coincidence happen?For two successive lives, Xun Wei was born blind.

Mrs. Xie searched for famous doctors all over the world and found all kinds of strange medicines. It took six years, but none of them could heal Xunwei's eyes.Every doctor shook his head when he saw it, "Xiao Langjun's eyes clearly don't have any disease, why can't he see?" Mrs. Xie suspected that it was a ghost, cursed her, and visited Mrs. Jiang, but she still couldn't do anything.It doesn't take Jiang's family to see, Baili Jueming can tell that there is no curse on Xunwei.

A little child sits by the window, and the sky shines on his clear eyes.Xun Wei in this life is much quieter, not as lively as in the previous life.Baili Cassia lay across from him, grimacing at him, his lifeless eyes reflected the grinning Baili Cassia.

After pretending for a long time, he didn't respond.Baili Jueming is very sad, why can't he see it?

When a new boy was born in the mansion, the blind Xun Wei gradually lost his father's favor.The mistress blatantly withheld his food and clothing expenses, and the servants also treated him coldly.In winter, his silver charcoal portion was cut for the second time, and his white fingers were cracked from the cold.Baili Jueming finally couldn't sit still, and fell from the sky with the Jiang family master in his arms. The Xie master of this family plopped and knelt down, "I don't know what the Jiang family master wants to do?"

Sect Master Jiang pointed at Baili Jueming with a sullen face, "The elder Baili in Baochen Mountain wants to accept disciples, call out all the children in your family."

Xie Zhujun was overjoyed, and hurriedly pushed the child out of the family.A large group of children stood at the bottom of the courtyard, each of them looked full of hope in their eyes.Baili Jueming looked at it for a while, but he didn't see Xun Wei. He grabbed Mr. Xie by the collar and asked viciously, "Where are all your children?"

Mr. Xie was worried, he felt that the man in front of him didn't seem to want to accept disciples, but rather wanted to eat people.

He stammered: "There is also Xiaowu, who is born blind and has trouble traveling. I guess the elders will not take his fancy, so we won't let him come out and waste this time."

Baili Jueming wanted to say let your mother fart and hand him over to the master.

Just as he was about to speak, a servant shouted from the corridor: "Young Lord! Slow down!"

He turned his head, and saw an immature young man stumbling towards him in the wooden corridor, his big and black eyes were empty and lifeless, and he stretched out his hands to explore the way at a loss.There is a red mark on the white forehead, probably from a stumble.Kicking a stone under his feet, he staggered, as if he was about to fall, Baili Cassia flashed in front of him, and he fell into Baili Cassia's embrace.A ten-year-old boy, hugged in his arms, is as thin as a spring bamboo.

Baili Jueming looked down at the wound on his face and asked, "Where did you fall? Does it hurt?"

He didn't answer, and grabbed Baili Cassia's neck, shaking from crying.

Baili Jueming felt pain in his heart, it must be a great grievance that made him cry so sadly.

"Take me away." Xie Xun said with a sob.

Baili Jueming picked him up, kicked the Xie family master who came up to meet him, and brought Xunwei back to Baochen Mountain.

Baili Jueming tried every means to heal Xie Xunwei's eyes, but to no avail.Asking Jiang to ask Tianyin, the answer that came back was "There is no cure".Baili Jue Ming didn't believe in evil, so he dug out the "Lingshu Jing" left by his uncle to study on his own, and prepared many bitter prescriptions, trying them one by one.Xie Xunwei was 15 years old, and the boy put the medicinal soup in front of him.He thanked with a smile, heard the boy's footsteps far away, and skillfully poured the medicinal soup into the flowerpot outside the window.

Master tried his best to treat him, but he knew that all these efforts were useless.There is no cure for his eye disease, because the root of the disease is the soul.

Go back in time and go back to the 300 years when the first life stayed with the master.The master slept like a pig on the bed. He stood under the light and didn't see the shadow under his feet.If the fog in his heart dissipated, he seemed to understand something, and immediately repaired the book and went to the Jiang family, asking Jiang He to ask the deaf man to ask Tianyin.Tianyin did not respond for a long time. He played around with his master and entered Marsang.There was heavy rain in the ravine, the bamboo and trees trembled, and the green light splashed and splashed down.Master has always been a good sleeper, and the heavy rain could not wake him from his sound sleep.Xie Xunwei couldn't sleep, so he got up with his clothes on, pushed open the door, and saw the white-haired female sword god leaning on the porch, watching the rain with her sword in her arms.

"When will my cousin come?" He asked with a smile.

"Just arrived." Her voice was calm and unwavering, almost drowned in the rain.

"Why come?" he asked.

"Ask about Tianyin for you," she glanced sideways, "Tianyin asked me to answer."

She told him the whole story, the reunion of Master Xi Nanda and Baili Xiaoji with Wudu, the inexplicable fate of pure yin, the "soul bond" in the technique of summoning ghosts and arresting spirits... In the silent darkness, the master condensed With spiritual power at his fingertips, the curse contract on his back glowed with red light, the soul contract was born, the red light shook and turned into gold, and his connection with the master was immortal and indestructible from now on.

He listened quietly, the rain still falling, tears rolling down his cheeks.

How stupid must a person be to be willing to enter into such a contract?Walking with Master all the way in Baochen Mountain, he knows best that Master's greatest wish is to achieve superbirth.Now, for his incomprehensible fate, Master is willing to fall into an incomprehensible fate, endure for a long time, and ward off disasters for him.

Yu Tingqiu seemed to know what he was thinking, and said calmly: "Nowadays, the Jiang family presides over the big sacrifice once a year, and there will be no ghosts in the world for more than a year. Even if you swallow the old material incense, there is no way to avoid reincarnation. "

"Is there nothing Tianyin can do?" He asked.

"No."

Xie Xunwei walked onto the wooden corridor barefoot, reaching out his hand to catch the cold raindrops.He thought for a while, then said: "If I'm not wrong, the medium through which people are reborn in West Nanda is the 'bright light'. After a person dies, the ghost enters West Nanda and puts his body into the light. Passing through the light, the past is gone. , reincarnated as a human. If I can avoid the 'Mingguang', can I reincarnate with the memory of my past life?"

Tianyin is the voice of the soul that has not yet been reincarnated, even they don't know how to do it.

Yu Tingqiu said: "Theoretically speaking, it is feasible."

Xie Xun nodded slightly, "My eight needles of Du'e can touch the soul, and if I abolish my eyes, I won't be able to see the 'bright light'."

Yu Tingqiu did not speak for a long time, the heavy rain shook the sky, and the mountains and forests were gloomy. She stood in this scene, and when she was not speaking, she seemed to be one with the mountains and the rain.Is this the way?Xie Xun thought silently.

She was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Long years are not eternal life, but loneliness. You should think twice before acting."

"That's why I want to accompany the master..." Xie Xunwei turned to look at the master in the bamboo building, that fool was lying on his back.He said: "The journey is too long and far away, how can I let him walk alone?"

No one understands the pain of waiting and the pain of patience better than Xie Xunwei. He spends too much time in his life waiting.There is no end to time, and there is no end to Master's fall.He can't catch Master, but he can fall with him.

"When I get old, can I ask my cousin to give me acupuncture?" He asked.

Yu Tingqiu said: "As you wish. When you are dying, I will come to see you."

After she finished speaking, she flew into the rain with her sword.The sword light trailed like a silver swallow, disappearing in an instant.

Xie Xunwei's method worked, he successfully avoided the washing of bright light, and passed away with his memory.Eternal blindness, in exchange for eternal life.As soon as the second life became conscious, he heard the arrogant words of the master—"I want this doll." He couldn't help thinking that if he opened his mouth to call "Master", that guy would probably be shocked.

The third life was different, he spent ten years alone in the dark, and the master never showed up.He thought his master didn't want him anymore, and when he was ten years old, his master showed up at Xie's house. He was afraid that his master wouldn't know where he was, so he stumbled and ran out desperately.He stepped into the corridor, walked towards the voice, fell several times, and had a wound on his forehead. He didn't care, got up and continued.

Countless times he fell, the last time, he finally fell into a familiar embrace. He heard Master ask him: "Where did you fall? Does it hurt?"

pain.Of course it hurts.

Full of grievances welled up in his heart, he wanted to ask why Master came so late?Where have you been in the past ten years?Why did he have to wait so long again?

Tears welled up in the eyes, which could not see anything but cry.

Fortunately, he still cries.He knew that when he cried, Master felt distressed.

Swallowing thousands of words, he said: "Take me away."

I haven't heard Master's voice for a long time, and I don't know where he is sleeping again.He always lay down on the ground, the wind and cold hit his bones, and the ghost's legs and feet would ache.Xie Xun touched the bed slightly, rolled up a stack of blankets, stood up and walked out.Ten steps away is the threshold, he remembered, lifted his foot, and entered the wooden corridor.He listened attentively, and the fine winds were like little butterflies, flapping their wings away and returning with letters in their mouths.Fengliu was blocked at the end of the wooden corridor, outlining the description of the master.

He walked over step by step, his clogs rattling, and his blue clothes fluttered gracefully.The petals of honeysuckle flowers accumulate in the corridor, and thousands of years of time accumulate in the fragrance of flowers.He knew the pistils lingered on his sleeve because he could smell the flowers.He knew the swallows flew back because he heard the birdsong.He knew that Baili Jueming was sleeping under the verandah in front, the sunlight should be slanting and shining on the face of the master, his outline was honed by time, and it was extremely gentle.Xie Xunwei remembers everything about Baochen Mountain, which will never be erased in his mind.

Xie Xunwei walked towards Baili Jueming, as if walking through the ages.

He was embraced by one hand, how warm it was, like being embraced by the sun.

"Why did you come out?" Baili Jueming asked.

He buried his face in Master's chest, closed his eyes and said, "Because I want to accompany Master."

Stay with each other, year after year.