Abandoned Immortals

"This junior is puzzled by one thing." Yu Lianxin gently stroked the outer edge of the saucer with her fingers, and broke the silence, "The chaos in the Heavenly Sacrifice was caused by the two of us back then, and the master of precepts can ignore the past, and this junior really admires it."

Jiefa said "Amitabha", and then said: "The poor monk knew the reason afterwards, and the two of you were just entrusted by others."

Yan Chengyue cooperated with their master and apprentice to disrupt the Heavenly Festival, in order to save Yan Wenyu.

There is no right or wrong, but due to luck, erroneous circumstances.

"A hundred years have passed, and my master and apprentice almost don't know each other in this mortal world." Yu Lian's eyes fell outside the window, and her tone was quite emotional.

Master Jiefa sighed, and his kind expression gradually became sad: "Since the two of you went to the Xuan Palace, the Daqiu Dynasty has no leader and fell into a chaotic world, with wars everywhere, karma raging, and the people living in dire straits."

"Nowadays, the spiritual energy in this world is almost disappearing. No matter how difficult it is for monks to practice, the senior masters have fallen one by one. If there is no way to fight against natural disasters for a long time, I don't know how long this world can last."

I don't know if it was intentional or not, but there is a hint of blame in these words.

Que Qingyun continued: "Natural disasters have already appeared in this world. People's hearts have been corrupted thousands of years ago. A hundred years ago, the Daqi Dynasty was on the verge of decline. The demise of the empire is the general trend."

The implication of these words is that even if it were not for their master and apprentice to make a scene in the heavenly sacrifice, and Lord Yanchang successfully took over the Jade Seal of the Kingdom, this world would still not be peaceful.

Natural disasters will come eventually, the birth of the Xuan Palace, and the outbreak of wars are just one or two of the thousands of reasons.

Cause karma to pervade the entire mortal world, and natural disasters to cover the world. The real reason is the decayed and festered human heart.

Although not everyone is rotten to the bone, people are neither born evil nor born good, and the formation of every character is influenced by the subtle influence of the environment.

If you want to go back to the source, it should be that many years ago, the cultivation world began to advocate power, and the rituals gradually became corrupt. People were not cultivated, morals were not cultivated, people were motivated by profit, good and evil were not distinguished, but no one controlled them. .

The era of chaos has spawned more and more evils, greed, hypocrisy, cruelty...

The source of all evils is actually nothing more than the word "selfishness", which gradually eats away at people's hearts, until today, it is beyond redemption.

Therefore, at that time, Que Qingyun, as the co-lord of the Tianxuan Sect, believed that she was unqualified.

She has the highest level of cultivation and supreme authority, not only failed to restrain the virtues of the elders in the sect, but also counteracted them, so that later, Xuan Yue's heart and body died, she went mad and fell into a demon, and bloodbathed Tianxuanzong, which aggravated the karma again.

Master Jiefa sighed again, and there was a brief silence in the elegant room. Yu Lianxin saw Que Qingyun's unsuspecting expression, so she changed the topic: "Where did the monarch and the emperor go after the day of the Heavenly Sacrifice?"

"After the Heavenly Sacrifice, Yan Wenyu was taken away by Yan Chengyue and lived in seclusion without asking about state affairs." Master Jiefa replied, "The poor monk has not seen them for many years."

Thinking about an important matter, Yu Lian tapped on the table lightly and said, "Yan Wenyu's daughter, Yan Qinyue, is still in the hands of the two of us. The situation was urgent at the time, and I will hand her over to the emperor in time. Master knows the whereabouts of the monarch, please let me know."

They took Yan Qinyue to the Xuan Palace together, and it was only ten days before and after, during which time the woman had been in a coma, and now that she returned to the mortal world, she should be returned after the catastrophe, to settle a grievance.

Master Jiefa heard the words, although he was surprised, he did not refuse, and agreed to Xia Yuli's heartfelt request: "If the poor monk finds out their whereabouts, I will definitely inform you two."

"In addition, the poor monk also has something to ask for." After agreeing to Yu Lian's heart, Master Jiefa changed the subject.

When they came, Master Jiefa talked with them about something, but after sitting down, the tea had been refilled for four or five cups, and they were all talking about the general trend of the world, and it seemed that they hadn't even said a word about the main points to be discussed today. mentioned.

Yu Lian raised her eyelids, glanced at Gu Jing Wubo's eyes, and looked at Que Qingyun again, confirming what the other person was thinking, and then asked, "Master, please tell me."

Master Jiefa put his hands together and read two beads silently: "So, the poor monk will speak bluntly. Dare I ask you two, what are your plans for the future?"

Que Qingyun lowered his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on the undulating waves on the surface of the tea.

Yu Lianxin propped her face with one hand, played with the small teaspoon on the table with her fingertips, and remained silent for a long time.

She naturally wanted to join hands with Que Qingyun and live in seclusion, but now the world is full of disputes, karma fog is everywhere, and there is no peace wherever she goes.

After a few breaths, Que Qingyun broke the silence: "My master and my disciples were going back to Yuzhou. We passed through Qiyang, so we will stop for a while and rest for three to five days at most before we start our journey."

"Yuzhou..." Master Jiefa's face was heavy, and he seemed to hesitate to speak.

Que Qingyun probably already guessed what he wanted to say.

Quyang is the most well-preserved city in Daju. Although it is in troubled times, it is still self-sufficient. If you leave Quyang, no matter where you go, the situation of the people in its towns and villages will only get worse.

Although Yuzhou has two sects, Tinglanzong and Yuxianmen, the overall situation is not good.

According to the precepts, since the natural disaster came to the world, the people of Tinglanzong have been hiding from the world, and the towns near Tinglanzong have also been completely destroyed by karma.

Although Yuxianmen is a second-rate sect, its response to natural disasters is much more active than Tinglanzong's. The largest refugee shelter in Yuzhou is also supported by Yuxianmen.

The person in charge is none other than Mo Changyuan, the former chief disciple of Yuxianmen, and now the head of Yuxianmen, Yin Qingxue's master.

After speaking, the three people in the elegant room fell silent again.

After a long time, I heard a sigh, and the precepts advised me: "If it is not necessary for the two of you to return to Yuzhou, the poor monk has an unfeeling request to persuade you to stay in Quyang and join forces with all sects and sects in Quyang City at present. Let’s fight together against the disaster of karma.”

"With the strength of the two of you, if you join the Exorcism Society, you will become an indispensable arm for Suyang City to fight against disasters."

But after he finished speaking, Yu Lian was briefly surprised, but then sneered back.

"Master Jiefa was joking." She shook her head, "I am Master, although I will not understand it in detail in the future, but I have heard some gossip during my travels from Jinzhou these days."

Their masters and apprentices acted unscrupulously a hundred years ago, and their reputation has long been notorious. Among all sects and sects, their names are like scourges, and they have always been regarded as thorns in the flesh.

Even if this exorcism meeting is really as the precepts say, it does not distinguish between good and evil, regardless of where it comes from, but how can people's hearts guess it?

They really appear before the eyes of the world, but they don't know what kind of scene it will be.

Que Qingyun also sighed, and declined politely: "My master and apprentice are not restrained, and I also feel that it is difficult to take on a big responsibility."

He had already expected their answers, Master Jiefa was not surprised by them, he didn't persuade any more, but he didn't give up completely, he just said: "You don't need to rush to give the poor monk an answer, if one day you two change your mind, you can come here at any time Looking for poor monks."

Master Jiefa's attitude was sincere enough, and Yu Lianxin and the two naturally wouldn't talk to death, so they nodded and agreed.

It was night, and the three of Yu Lianxin settled in the house arranged by Master Jiefa. The house was located in the backyard of the exorcism meeting, and it was two rooms for guests.

Yu Lianxin and Que Qingyun naturally lived together, while Fang Juinian was in the room next to them.

The oil lamp on the table was still on, and the night outside the window was as cold as water.

A soundproof charm was pasted on the four walls, doors and windows, and Yu Lian was not thinking about it, and leaned against the side of the bed with Que Qingyun, with a soft pillow behind her waist.

Her face was blushing, and she was reclining in Que Qingyun's arms, the brocade was lifted to her chest, covering her eyes with the spring breeze, and ambiguous and mottled red marks were faintly visible on her exposed shoulders.

The sweet breath dissipated slowly, Yu Lian opened her eyes with a slightly tired expression, and then she burrowed into Que Qingyun's arms again.

The latter patted her on the back lightly and slowly. After an unknown amount of time, a soft sigh was heard beside her ear.

Que Qingyun lowered his head and looked at her intently.

Seeing the gloomy look in his brows, Que Qingyun's heart fluttered slightly, and he asked, "What's the matter? What made me so melancholy?"

Yu Lian buried her face in the socket of Que Qingyun's shoulder, and the tip of her nose surrounded the faint and cold plum fragrance on the person next to her pillow, so her mood was a little peaceful.

Only then did she answer: "The disciple is just thinking, if the natural disaster is not eliminated, where should we, master and student, go?"

Que Qingyun leaned against her head and whispered, "You don't want to go back to Yuzhou?"

"It's not that I don't want to." Yu Lian's voice was a little hoarse, and she answered very seriously, "But as Master Jiefa said, even if we return to Yuzhou, what can we do?"

The natural disaster has not disappeared, and the fog still covers the surrounding fields. They can only be trapped in the square inch of Tinglanzong. Maybe they can ignore the world and live in emptiness, but in the end, they are neither chic nor happy.

"What does Lianxin want to do?" Que Qingyun leaned close to her, stroking the back of Yu Lianxin's head with his slender fingers, and played with her ears unconsciously.

Yu Lian felt confused in a rare way, and shook her head slightly: "I don't know."

If it was the past, she would be able to answer immediately, but after going to the Xuan Palace, her heart is not as cold as before, and she can also understand the suffering of the people. No lungs, stay out of it.

Que Qingyun patted her on the head lightly, lowered her voice, and spoke softly, as if persuading or coaxing: "Since that's the case, let's not think about it for now, the boat will go straight when it reaches the bridge, and when the time comes, you will make up your own mind. "

Yu Lian raised her head heartily, her eyes met Que Qingyun's bottomless pupils, and her brows and eyes were full of undisguised tenderness.

The latter looked back at her tenderly, and the two people's eyes met, and there was an ambiguous atmosphere moving around in the moment the eyes flowed.

I don't know who took the initiative first, the four lips touched, the sticky and soft touch made the lips and teeth fragrant.

Between you and me, the candlelight jumps, and the lights are full of shadows.

Fingers as white as jade rubbed against the palm of the other person, embracing the other's fingertips tenderly.

Clasped palms together, knuckles curled up, overlapping shadows intertwined.

The plain bed curtain was torn, and the moonlight diffused over the edge of the bed, and sprinkled the room with joy.

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