Refusing to work overtime for the teacher

It has been raining heavily in the past few days.Some people say that it was caused by their resentment that many people were killed by the rocks and torrents that day.

If it was winter in previous years, the scene here would be barren and desolate, but now the mountains have turned into tens of thousands of hectares of land, and the ground is covered with mud by the melted snow.

After the terrain changed, what was not a river course became a river course. It rained heavily and the water flow was turbulent.Crowds of people walked in the distance of the river. They were disheveled and ragged, or they were wearing crutches, or they were supporting each other, mourning, and walking in the rain, it was difficult.

They are refugees, displaced people.

"The way of the world, the way of the world, where is the way of suffering in the world? Xiao Xun, a disciple of the way of the world, is like a ghost, with extremely perverted temperament, destroys mountains and cities, persecutes tens of thousands of people, and his sins cannot be redeemed in a lifetime, and he will not be punished even if he dies." In the future..."

Several monks passed by here, one of them was holding a Zhang Feibao in his hand, shaking his head while reading it, and he still shook his head after reading it: "Someone in this flying newspaper said that Xiao Xun's death alone is not enough to apologize, it is better to make it into a spiritual pillar, One is to make his life worse than death, and the other is to let him nourish the land he destroyed...Are people nowadays so cruel and merciless? But...hey, a good place has just turned into a ruin."

"Fate is completely irreversible." Said the youngest monk, not commenting on what he said earlier.

The thinner one said with emotion: "I passed by this place last time, I counted it. There are 23 villages and [-] towns near this green hill. Right now..."

The youngest monk's tone was very calm: "Right now the villages are completely destroyed, and half of the towns have been knocked down by rocks. The flying newspapers exaggerated, but there are indeed many casualties."

The monk who was the first to speak put aside the flying newspaper, looked up at the sky, and wailed: "Lives are in ruins, lives are in ruins!"

The skinny monk clasped his palms together and recited the Buddha's mantra: "Resentment and complaints are everywhere, this world is about to change."

"Although it's impossible to become a fate, but fortunately, I can accumulate some merits and virtues, so let's save them." The youngest monk said.

"you're right."

The three monks sat down on the spot, knocked on the wooden fish, and recited the scriptures of the past.

It doesn't rain everywhere.Going north, there are vast clouds flowing under the sky, covering a cloud boat with layers of formations.

There are three rooms in Yunzhou, Xie Ling is reading in the bedroom, but Xiao Xun is not there.

It has been four days since they left Qingshan.In the past few days, Xie Fengxun found an opportunity to tell Xie Ling about himself.Xie Ling's reaction was very indifferent, so she said "Got it", and then asked about Xie Fenglue's injury, but did not speak to him.

Xie Fenglue thought that Xie Ling's attitude towards him was justified, after all, in the previous life, his master Xuesheng Jun had always treated him like this.And in this life, they are not even masters and apprentices, even if Xie Ling knows about the past, it is just his past, in the eyes of Xie Ling today, he is just an ordinary disciple on Hefeng.

But for Xie Ling, the reason for such indifference is just that she doesn't know how to face Xie Fenglue.Xie Ling felt a little sorry for Xie Fenglue in his heart.If it weren't for his arrival, Xie Fenglue's life trajectory would not have changed, and he would still be Xue Shengjun's apprentice.That night he joked that Xiao Xun robbed his master, in the final analysis, he was the one who "robbed".

The two didn't know each other's thoughts, and at this moment, Xiao Xun and Xie Fengxuan were sitting opposite each other in the tea room.

It was Xiao Xun who came over on his own initiative, and a faint black mist swirled around him, which did not spread to the opposite side.

After the matter was said, the two occasionally chatted a few words like this.Xie Fengxuan made a pot of tea and poured himself a cup, but he didn't greet Xiao Xun.Xiao Xun was used to him being like this, he set out a plate of refreshments and put them at hand, far away from Xie Fengxuan.

"You don't seem to be in a good mood these few days." Xiao Xun said lazily with a bite of the orange cake.

"You think I'm you?" Xie Fenglue said coldly, "Our battle with Qingshan Academy has affected too many innocent people."

"As expected of the former leader of the Taoist sect." Xiao Xun said with a bit of a sigh, "You can directly blame me for this matter."

Xie Fengxuan glanced at him: "Killing a town sect divine beast is not enough to destroy the entire sect. The sudden and weird incident was deliberately arranged by Qingshan Academy."

"So, the disaster was caused by Qingshan Academy, why are you blaming yourself here?" Xiao Xun asked.

Xie Fenglue asked him back: "You won't have a bad conscience?"

Xiao Xun finished eating the orange cake, rubbed off the crumbs on his fingertips, his face no longer had a lazy look on his face, and smiled lightly: "Is it useful to have a disturbed conscience?"

Xie Fengxuan frowned and remained silent.

Xiao Xun didn't want to stay here too long, he flicked his sleeves, picked up the tea tray and left the tea room, and went back to Xie Ling's bedroom.

Before Xiao Xun went to the tea room, Xie Ling was holding a book on swordsmanship, but now it was replaced by Jianghu Feibao.

This was obtained by Yue Jiugui.When the Jianghu Flying Newspaper publishes a new issue every day, a newspaper will be delivered by letter crows at the semicolon of the Hanshan Qidao where Yunzhou passes.After entering the Donghua Banquet Secret Realm three years ago, Hanshan Qidao has grown bigger and bigger.

It can be seen from the newspapers that almost all sects, large and small, have stood in line, and the Yaotai Realm even sent three posts to the Human World, asking them to hand over the murder of hundreds of people from Qingshan Academy and countless people in the Qingshan Realm. Xiao Xun is the culprit.

The human world did not respond to this.

"What do you think we should do next?" Xie Ling very naturally handed the Jianghu Flying Report to Xiao Xun who walked beside him.

Xiao Xun quickly browsed through the newspapers, folded them up and put them on the table, and replied: "The left side is just blocked by soldiers, covered by water and earth."

"Will it be too passive?" Xie Ling said in a low voice, "If the Qingshan incident happens again, then even the sect may attack us."

What happened to Qingshan was completely unexpected, and Yaotaijing gave himself a good start with countless lives.

At first, when Xie Ling recalled the scene when the mountain collapsed, she felt guilty beyond words.But these days, people in the world continue to criticize and criticize him, which makes him very tired.

Did they do that?

No.

If not, then why... feel guilty?

Xie Ling felt that he was putting his own interests first. When thinking about these things, the first thing he considered was whether he had more opponents on his side.

"Clean the portal?"

Xiao Xun put his palm on Xie Ling's head, grabbed it lightly, and said, "Maybe, we can go directly to Yaotai Realm?"

"Well, this idea..." Xie Ling began to weigh the pros and cons.

But before he could measure the result, Xiao Xun suddenly straightened his back, turned his gaze to the window, and put on a vigilant expression: "Someone is approaching!"

Xie Ling also noticed it, and immediately threw out a divine sense.

After discovering the identity of the person who came, he looked surprised: "Brother?"

Between the words, the Taoist in black came to the cloud boat.He stayed here for a few days, and the formation and enchantment recognized his identity, and he never stopped him.Xie Fengxue came out from the tea room, and said with courtesy: "Mr. Ming Yi."

Gu Song cast a glance at him, and found that his expression did not change when his realm had improved a lot.He went straight to the bedroom, raised his hand and was about to push the door, but the door opened by itself.

Xie Ling came to the door and called out: "Senior brother."

Gu Song stopped in his tracks, his eyes swept over Xie Ling from top to bottom, and he said concisely: "Come back with me."

Xie Ling said nothing.

Gu Song also said a lot, only staring at Xie Ling.

His eyes were reprimanded, very oppressive, looking at Xie Ling as he looked at a younger generation who wanted to die.

Xiao Xun glanced past him and Xie Ling, raised his eyebrows, and walked to the door in two or three steps, half-blocking Xie Ling behind him, and said: "Master Gu should be very clear, if we go back, the world's generals will what will you face?"

"If you don't go back, won't they come to trouble the sect?" Gu Song looked at Xiao Xun expressionlessly.

After a slight pause, he added: "Don't tell me you want to take my junior brother with you and live on the run all the time?"

"This is not escape." Xie Ling frowned and retorted.

Gu Song looked coldly: "What are you doing? Relaxing?"

Xie Ling: "..."

"It seems that Master knows their plan." Xiao Xun smiled, "Since we are going to attack the human world after all, why don't we let us go outside and help the sect attract some firepower."

"If they want to do something, let them come together." Gu Song said.

"What if it's no match for him?" Xie Ling asked.

"It's just a death."

"What if the Zongmen was directly wiped out like Qingshan Academy?"

Gu Song asked him back: "If this is the case, what can I do? What can you do outside?"

Xie Ling frowned, lowered her eyes, raised them after a while, and exchanged glances with Xiao Xun.