Xianzun is pregnant with the devil's cub

Chu Hanjin seemed to have had a nightmare.

He was in the deep darkness, unable to move all over his body, and his internal organs were crushed and eroded by pain.He tried to get up, but his limbs were extremely heavy, as if he had been poured thousands of catties of lead, pressing his back against the cold and wet ground, and sinking into the muddy water filled with a strong smell of water.

pain.

There is also an alternation of hot and cold.

Flowing through his body, sometimes freezing the blood, sometimes boiling the blood.

Trembling, he heard a distant voice calling his name.

Chu Hanjin vaguely remembered when he was a child, there were towering trees planted in the yard, two children practiced swords facing each other under the clear sky, and the tall and capable man standing beside him put his hand on the arm of a child: "Ah Chu, you You have deep internal strength, but your swordsmanship is still far behind that of your senior brother, so you need to practice more."

Mu Lianchun cheered up from the side: "Master, because the younger brother is still young! He is much stronger than when I was seven years old."

Chu Kuang had handsome eyebrows, and when he heard this, he smiled and patted his head: "You are not bad."

Yuanshan Road was hot and humid in summer, Mrs. Chu dressed coolly, sitting in the pavilion watching children practice swords, a stack of watermelons chilled in ice water was placed on the stone table, she said: "Let the children come and rest for a while."

Chu Han was so hot this morning that he was sweating profusely. After hearing this, he went back to the pavilion and asked Mrs. Chu to wipe the sweat off his face.Mu Lianchun also ran in, took a piece and chewed it, mouthful of red juice.

Only Chu Kuang walked slowly, frowned slightly, and sighed: "Now the situation of the righteous way and the evil way is unclear, and the war is imminent. Even if the sun is scorching in the afternoon like this, it is not easy to slack off in practice."

Mrs. Chu was also brave and red-sleeved in the past, she has not changed now, she nodded; "Practice can't be abandoned, but now it's hot, you can bear it, children can't bear it."

Chu Kuang stared at the sky without saying a word, Chu Han was so hot that his face was pale, and he was motionless in his mother's arms, but Mu Lianchun quickly finished eating the watermelon, wiped off the sweat from his forehead and strode out of the pavilion: "Master, let's continue Let's practice! Junior brother is young, let him rest for a while, I'm not tired."

Chu laughed wildly: "You are only two or three years older than him, and you are younger than him."

Mu Lianchun patted his chest: "That's right! As a senior, I must set an example for my junior."

Chu Kuang gazed appreciatively, and slowly became serious: "Okay, then master will practice with you first, and let your junior brother rest for a while."

They walked out into the hot sun.

Two figures, one big and one small, came and went with swords, flowing like a bird, Mu Lianchun was sweating profusely from the sun, but his eyes were like stars, staring at Chu Kuang very brightly, and the sword was beautiful and neat.

"The situation is unstable now, and your father is uneasy." In the pavilion, Mrs. Chu patted Chu Hanjin's head: "Lianchun is hardworking, and it is worthwhile for your father to treat him like his own. The things you teach are exactly the same. Yuanshan said Your father and I will be at ease if you have him to assist and protect you in the future, the foundation of the righteous path continues through the torch."

Chu Hanjin nodded.

At that time, he gradually felt that his parents realized the imminent crisis and handed over the Yuanshan Road to him and Mu Lianchun.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day when they left the refuge on Rongku Road when they were young. What's the end, when we return to the Yuanshan Dao, we must do our best to revitalize the Dao Sect."

Chu Hanjin didn't feel sad, but was full of anticipation, and Mu Lianchun did the same: "I can finally go home!"

Chu Han looked back at the green tiles and flying scorpions of the Rongku Dao Sect, the grand avenue, and he didn't give up. The young Mu Lianchun thought of something: "Master, don't worry, with me and my younger brother, we will definitely fulfill the master's last wish. "

At that time, the senior brother and him were full of hope. On the way back, they kept talking about how to revitalize the Yuanshan Road, how to repair the Dao Palace, how to arrange new things, and how to make Chu Hanjin the new suzerain.Mu Lianchun's face was flushed with excitement: "Finally I can make a difference, instead of relying on others!"

On the first night back to the Daoist Palace, the two of them couldn't sleep at the inn. The moon was shining outside the window. Mu Lianchun got up and said, "Junior brother, you will be appointed suzerain as soon as you return to Yuanshan Dao tomorrow. Do you want us to go back to the sky burial pit to pay homage to our friends and relatives?"

Chu Hanjin thought for a while: "Okay."

The post station is not far from the Yuanshan Road, and the two of them wield their swords in the middle of the night, and the road is full of burned and destroyed mountains and cities.When it fell to the top of the mountain, under the night, a mountain of corpses was dyed in the dark moonlight, with an unpleasant stench, and the will-o'-the-wisps scattered.They both turned pale and held their breath.

Chu Hanjin's sleeves were damp, and the toes of his shoes slowly passed around the corpse.

Mu Lianchun kicked a scorched baby, and was surprised and furious: "I hate me to death! These bastards of the demon race!"

Chu Hanjin's blood also surged.

"Yuanshan Dao has been tossed into this appearance," his eyes were wet, "Master, my wife, there is no bones left!"

Chu Hanjin also felt extreme sadness in his heart.

The night was like water, Mu Lianchun covered his mouth and nose, turned over the corpses one by one as if he was paralyzed, and said, "Master, we are going home, my junior brother and I are going home."

"Master, Madam, don't worry, I will take good care of my junior brother, he is now cultivated to a high level, he is a good-looking talent, he has grown up, and looks good.

"Master, Master Wife...""

He frantically turned the corpse, his voice was choked, and his hair was disheveled until the sky was turning gray.He stopped his movements and faced the ruined city of Yuanshan Road under the morning light, kneeling on the ground and knocked heavily: "Master, I swear, Junior Brother and I will definitely restore the glory of Yuanshan Road! I will definitely assist Junior Brother! Absolutely!" , absolutely... guard our home."

The morning light was faint, and the crimson light shone on his face, making it dark and unclear.Chu Hanjin finally expressed what he had been pondering for a long time: "Brother, actually I have been thinking that it is not as good as you to be the suzerain of Yuanshan Dao."

Mu Lianchun was surprised: "What do you mean?"

"You are more suitable than me."

Mu Lianchun suddenly changed color: "Don't make such a joke!"

"I'm serious," Chu Hanjin said in a firm voice, "Brother, I'm serious. You are more courageous than me, daring to love and hate, jealous like hatred, and regard my father's will as a lifelong dream. I treat you as my own brother, according to Seniority, this suzerain should also be you."

Mu Lianchun was annoyed: "Stop talking!"

Chu Hanjin clenched his saber tightly: "Brother, when did I ever joke with you?"

In front of the mountain of corpses, under the moonlight, two figures stood facing each other...

This picture flashed through his mind, and the memory paused for a moment. Chu Hanjin shivered all over his body, as if frozen by ice and snow, and his bones clucked unbearably.

Alternating heat and cold in the body.

It broke out every once in a while, causing him pain. Sometimes he heard Yue Lin's voice, and sometimes he heard Mu Lianchun's voice, as if he was at a fork in the road, and his thoughts were pulled by two groups of people.

Chu Hanjin didn't know where to go.

Someone in the mist was chanting a spell, and the voice was soothing, it was Mu Lianchun's voice.Chu Han went forward looking for the sound, and returned to the main hall of Yuanshan Dao in a daze. There were bursts of clear sounds, and the sound was exhausted. The leaf crown of the linden tree grew densely and densely. Gone with the wind, strode out of the lobby.

Chu Hanjin walked among them, as if he had just finished school, and people kept congratulating him: "Mr. Yuezhao, your moral argument is really good just now!"

"Yes, yes, I hold my breath, for fear that if I miss a word, I won't be able to understand it!"

"It's really admirable, admirable!"

Chu Hanjin remembered that this was the scene of the Yuanshan Dao organization talking about Xuanhui two years ago.

At that time, as a representative of Yuanshan Dao, he participated in the Xuanxuan debate, and the topic of debate was: whether the six sects need to be taught is Taoism or morality.

Why this debate?

At that time, Rongku Dao proclaimed the twelve sages of the Yuanshan Dao as their ancestors in the northern border. They used this excuse to publicly teach the unique internal skills of the Yuanshan Dao. Yuan Shandao plagiarized the Taoism of the ancestor of Rongku Tao, and the ancestor of Neigong was actually a person of Rongku Tao.

Such nonsense and obsession once made the relationship between the sect stiff.

It was precisely because he felt that they were too self-interested at the expense of others, that at this meeting, Chu Hanjin used the debate between morality and Taoism to accuse them of putting too much emphasis on martial arts, forgetting that the original heart of the six cultivators was morality.

When Chu Han was thinking now, a voice sounded from behind: "Junior Brother!"

Chu Han turned his head and saw Mu Lianchun.

Wearing a blue shirt, standing at the corner of the corridor, his handsome eyebrows suppressed his anger: "Junior brother, what did you talk about just now?"

Chu Hanjin: "What?"

"You are still so idealistic! Knowing why they have to teach Yuanshan Dao's internal strength? It means that they can teach what our Yuanshan Dao can teach, and they can teach what our Yuanshan Dao can't teach! If things go on like this, people in the world will still If anyone enters the Yuanshan Dao again, don’t they all go to his Rongku Dao?”

Chu Hanjin: "I know."

Mu Lianchun was very irritable: "But when you talked about Xuan, you only talked about the Taoism and righteousness floating in the sky, and you said that Yuanshan Dao would never do this... But could it be that he knows the forbidden art of my Yuanshan Dao, he is honored and withered? I don’t know the forbidden art? He dared to teach the forbidden art of the Yuanshan Dao, but I dare not teach the forbidden art of the Rongku Dao? I was about to use his own way to retaliate against him. You said that when you talked about Xuan, Don't you block my way and slap me in the face?"

Chu Han was quiet now, and said: "Brother, I never thought about it that way, but you said so. Don't you think Taoism is more important than morality? Rongku Dao did teach me the inner strength of Yuanshan Dao, but they I only learned superficially. If I really want to learn the big things, I still need decades of experience in the mountains; their professors are even biased, misleading the students, and inadvertently causing the students to go crazy. We should have cast aside it, but why are you, brother? In order to stop this breath, do you follow suit?"

"Don't I know!?" Mu Lianchun was about to growl, "Junior brother, you think too much. The growth and brilliance of the division does not depend on the people who have reached the top level, but the tens of thousands of people you call only A monk who has learned fur. Offerings, incense, appearance, territory, order, they are all indispensable! But now, they are all snatched by Rongku Dao, what should we do in Yuanshan Dao!?"

Chu Hanjin's chest was full of injustice: "But even if we also teach the forbidden art of Rongku Dao, it is only superficial, and it will mislead students!"

"So what!!" Mu Lianchun roared.

The sound was loud, attracting the attention of the surrounding monks.Mu Lianchun restrained his expression, but the anger in his eyes did not diminish: "Everyone is doing bad things, and they all want to compete for more disciples, power, and honor! But junior brother, you are still obsessed with reason and morality, sticking to the old scroll of waste paper enshrined in the Dao Palace. , refused to give in! If the Yuanshan Dao is in decline, the blame will be on you and me!"

Chu Han was stunned for a long while, feeling agitated in his heart: "Brother, I want to ask you, is the way to the distant mountains that father asked us to stick to, is it the way to protect the common people, or the way to fight for fame and fortune?"

"Junior Brother, I still want to ask you! The Yuanshan Dao that Master told us to stick to, are those thousands of dead soldiers who are willing to turn into scorched earth in order to fight against the demons, or this group of sanctimonious hypocrites who have nothing to do with us!"

"Brother!"

"Sect Master be careful!" A sentence suddenly sounded from the side.

They argued too fiercely, and their words became more and more extreme. The uncle hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade Mu Lianchun, and said to Mu Lianchun: "Sect Master, there are still guests in the front hall to meet, first meet the guests and then discuss with Yuezhao Jun .”

Urging him to leave, Mu Lianchun seemed to be full of resentment, and said: "You just sit on the high platform all the time, and be a clean and clean Yuezhaojun!"

After he finished speaking, he left.

In his eyes, Chu Hanjin's insistence on his father's idea of ​​protecting the people turned out to be a castle in the air, nothing more than speculation.And he, Mu Lianchun, who was so powerful and rich in his plan to seek Yuanshan Dao, actually disregarded his disciple's safety and made such an extreme act of revenge.

Chu Hanjin clearly remembered this scene.He was hurt by this sentence, but his uncle persuaded them to leave, so Mu Lianchun went to the front hall to pick up the guests, and when he came over in the middle of the night, he apologized to Chu Hanjin.

Mu Lianchun said that in order to govern the Yuanshan Road, he was in great distress, and he was depressed for a while.Chu Hanjin understood, otherwise, as the leader of the righteous way, he would openly insult them as hypocrites, and it would be hard to explain if it spread.

They apologized to each other, and Mu Lianchun followed Chu Hanjin's suggestion, and did not order to teach the forbidden art of Rongku Dao. Even if this matter is over, their brothers and sisters grew up together, and there is no overnight hatred.

But now, Chu Hanjin's mind was in a trance, and he suddenly understood everything.

He no longer watched Mu Lianchun go away as in his memory, but called to him: "Senior brother."

Under the Bodhi tree, Mu Lianchun stopped.

Chu Hanjin asked, "I don't agree with you, I don't agree with you, is that why you want to kill me?"

The figure didn't answer, and suddenly disappeared.

At the same time, the tall buildings and pavilions, the marble pavement, the white marble railings, the walking monks, and the bright and clear sky all disappeared without a trace, turning into the deep black, deep, dark, and damp that Chu Hanjin had no memory of. , can't touch the border, never find the exit.

When Chu Hanjin's thoughts sank to the bottom of the sea, he remembered the details of entering the customs.

When a monk retreats, his body and mind will be more vulnerable and defenseless, so many people will choose to stay in a secret room, and he is no exception.

It should have been 81 days of darkness, but Chu Han saw the light earlier today. When he opened his eyes, his head was dizzy, all the spiritual energy in his body was drained, his center of gravity lost control, and it seemed that he was about to be pushed heavily off the cliff.

In front of him, there was a pair of dark eyes.

The man looked at him without saying a word for a while, sighed heavily, raised his hand before closing his eyelids, and said.

"Junior brother, people's hearts can change, but Jian will never."

"From now on, you and my brothers and sisters will be united, and there will be no quarrels, and we will guard Yuanshan Dao well."

"Senior brother..."

Those eyes looked at Chu Hanjin's eyes.

"Don't hate me."