Crossing the sword spirit of the world of comprehension

A group of people came happily and returned solemnly.Yueqing and Yueling didn't dare to disturb him any more, they sent him back to Tianzhu Peak when they arrived at Hanhai Yunzong, and went to Qingyin Peak to report to Taoist Tianyang.As soon as Yuezheng returned to Hanhai Yunzong, he stayed at Tianzhu Peak to practice without taking a step.

"Yuezheng, are you okay?" Wang Xiaojian asked softly.

It has been half a month since the Zhaoyun sword was returned from the Yan Kingdom. Yuezheng fell asleep as soon as he came back. Wang Xiaojian didn't dare to disturb him and didn't make a sound. A day later, Yuezheng woke up and began to practice as usual. Not one bit disturbed.But Wang Xiaojian felt something changed in him, slightly different from usual.

Having just been promoted to an alternate elder, he immediately encountered trivial matters. This kind of great sadness and joy may cause people to have too much emotional ups and downs, but Yuezheng's reaction is too abnormal.

After he returned to Tianzhu Peak, he didn't take a single step. He didn't have the slightest vigor of being an alternate elder just now, nor did he feel overwhelmed by the grief of losing a loved one.

Wang Xiaojian talked to him, but he didn't answer, as if he wasn't there.

Wang Xiaojian persevered, talking about the flowers blooming on the mountain, saying that a fish grew in the hot spring, saying that the cakes in the town were delicious, and talking about the gossip that Yueqing and Yueling told him.

Wang Xiaojian also admired himself, it was really courageous to be able to babble for a few days when no one responded.

Yuezheng meditated at night, Wang Xiaojian didn't dare to disturb him, so he kept his mouth shut.Under the soft light of the pearl, Yue Zheng's face was carved like jade, without a trace of popularity.Wang Xiaojian carefully flew to his shoulder, suddenly, he gasped and exclaimed: "Yuezheng!"

As soon as he said it, he knew that he had disturbed him, and immediately regretted it. Although he nags and sometimes harasses Yuezheng, he never disturbs Yuezheng when he is practicing meditation, because he knows it is very dangerous. It's possible to get him hurt.

Yuezheng slowly opened his eyes, and he didn't seem to be insane.

Wang Xiaojian heaved a long sigh of relief, thinking of what he saw just now, he said eagerly: "Yue Zheng, your hair..."

Yuezheng has already closed his eyes, and started to practice again.

Wang Xiaojian stopped talking. These days he always felt that Yuezheng was a little different. Now he finally understood that his hair was turning white inch by inch. The whiteness had spread from the end of his hair to his back. His satin-like long hair now Obviously more white than black.

The shocking white made him feel a little bit pained. He had long since rejected his own unhappiness before, and only hoped that he could return to normal, even if he called him shameless or laughed at him for being useless.

This person was sad and unusual. He didn't cry or make trouble, but he didn't talk or eat for nearly 20 days.Wang Xiaojian really has nothing to do with this kind of sullen person, so he can only obediently stay by his side.

Wang Xiaojian didn't know what happened to his hair. He heard that his hair would turn gray when his skill increased, but it turned gray so quickly. He always felt that it was not a good omen, so he didn't answer any questions. He wanted to go out to find someone, but he couldn't because of the restriction. When I went out, I was anxious like ants on a hot pot.

For a month, he was almost begging, "Yuezheng, talk to me, don't torture yourself like this, hit me, scold me, I used to be very annoying, always causing trouble, just say something Woo hoo."

Seeing that he didn't respond, his mouth was dry instead. Thinking of the trembling and exhaustion of this month, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and then he yelled, "Who are you showing this to? You can't come back even if you torture yourself Yes! Didn’t you say before that you take family affection very lightly? What’s the point now? You’re like a bastard!”

"If you don't go and see while you're alive, what's the use of being sad here when you're dead? It's just inexplicable and stubborn!" The more he said, the angrier he became, Wang Xiaojian said loudly to the sword-practicing figure on the field, "either You can be your cultivator gracefully and unrestrainedly, abandoning all love and hatred, or you should cry and laugh, and be a mortal with seven emotions and six desires. It's useless at all! Are you still Yuezheng?!"

The bright sword light and golden rainbow pierced the sun, and suddenly shot out, creating countless deep pits on the ground.One of them barely scraped Wang Xiaojian's body and shot into the rock wall, the shattered stones flew away, making Wang Xiaojian's face covered in ashes.His heart trembled, and he suddenly remembered that he scolded for a while, but the person in front of him was a domineering guy. If he came back to his senses, he would have to peel his own skin, and his scalp went numb.

"F, what is fierce? You can't come back from the dead, and it's useless even if you kill me." He bit his bullet and continued to pluck the tiger's beard.

"I know."

Wang Xiaojian suddenly raised his head and looked at the people in the field in disbelief.

Yue Zheng retracted his sword, and he stood on the rocky ground, wearing a fox fur. His half white and half black long hair fluttered slightly in the wind, and there was darkness in his pitch-black eyes.

He was still very calm, still not overjoyed.He stood for a moment, then turned and walked towards Wang Xiaojian.

Wang Xiaojian opened his eyes slightly - he just spoke!

He happily wanted to go up to him, but when he looked up and saw Yuezheng's lifeless face, thinking of his swearing just now, he felt timid again. He flew up from the stone wall in a hurry, ready to fly if he made a slight move. Slip, "You, don't mess around!"

But Yuezheng stood still one zhang in front of him, and said, "You are right."

What?

Wang Xiaojian turned his head quickly, was he saying that he was right to scold him?

When he was slandering, Yuezheng said again: "Emotions can't be broken at will, they can be retracted freely."

It turned out that he was not saying that he scolded well.

Wang Xiaojian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at him, but saw him put his palm on his chest, frowning slightly, "I always thought that I was indifferent and able to control my emotions, but I didn't expect it to be so unexpected."

... No one can dare to say that they are comfortable with emotions, right?Where did this person get his confidence before?

But it's really touching that he can return to normal!

"Our saying over there is that time is the best healing medicine. After a long time, everything will pass, and even the deepest wounds will be healed." Wang Xiaojian is not very good at comforting people, so he can only say poorly, " This, you have to come out, I believe he won't see you depressed."

Before he finished speaking, Yuezheng came to him in an instant and grabbed him.

Wang Xiaojian didn't even have time to scream, let alone run away. He looked at Yuezheng tremblingly, not knowing what he was going to do with him.

Now I don't know whether to be swallowed alive or stripped alive.

"Xiaojian..." The man's voice was very deep and deep, but he began to use force with his hands, and the force became stronger and stronger, making Wang Xiaojian almost out of breath.

Are you going to be pinched to death here today? QQ

Yue Zheng suddenly asked: "Are you going to die?"

...If you try harder, I will die!

"Yuezheng..." he opened his mouth with difficulty.What's wrong with this guy?Could it be that the blow is too big and the mind is out of order, woo woo woo

"Don't die." The person above said again.

Wang Xiaojian has already started to roll his eyes, he struggled to wave his only two hands, trying to push him away, but of course it didn't work.

Am I the first sword ever to be pinched to death by a psychotic master?

Wang Xiaojian thought vaguely, feeling very sad and indignant.

Yue Zheng suddenly let go of him, turned around and returned to the venue.

Wang Xiaojian heaved a long sigh of relief. After the dizziness passed, there was a whirring sound in his ears, and he raised his head. Only then did he notice that thick black clouds gathered in the sky at some point, and a huge vortex hovered above his head. There are shiny gold threads running through it.The clouds were extremely low, as if a huge monster was dormant above, waiting to pounce.

The violent wind was blowing, blowing sand and stones, and the sky and the earth were foggy.

Wang Xiaojian quickly looked at Yuezheng. The man was standing in the center of the storm. His figure was almost completely covered by the wind and sand. He could only faintly see a silhouette. His hair and clothes were flying wildly, exuding bursting coercion and momentum.

"Yuezheng?!" Seeing such a scene, Wang Xiaojian opened his eyes wide, and suddenly flashed through his mind the plots of insanity from countless TV movies, and shouted, "Wake up, don't mess around!"

The figure moved, and suddenly the air around him shot up into the sky, forming a line with the vortex in the sky, and the thunder and lightning entrenched in the clouds instantly came out of their holes like poisonous snakes, and shot downwards at an incomparably swift speed!

"Yuezheng!" Wang Xiaojian hissed, and his body was bigger than his head and he rushed into the storm. The strong wind and sand blew past and hit his body, causing him a heartache.

He immediately woke up, regretted his stupid behavior to death, and wanted to turn his head to go out, but the wind and sand had completely blocked his way.

damn!

He wanted to cry but had no tears, so he could only shout in Yuezheng's direction: "Yuezheng!"

A layer of bright light shield suddenly emerged from the ground, quickly covering the entire Tianzhu Peak. The lightning and spiritual energy that fell from the sky hit the light shield and disappeared like water pouring into the sea. The wind and sand also disappeared, as if just now The storm is an illusion.

Wang Xiaojian heaved a long sigh of relief after narrowly escaped death, and looked up, only to see that the entire Tianzhu Peak seemed to have been sliced ​​off, leaving a mess all over the place.

He scolded himself, and flew towards Yuezheng again.

I saw that person standing quietly under the mask, looking up at the sky, with a calm face and awe-inspiring eyes.

It doesn't look like it's crazy.

Wang Xiaojian put the heart back into his chest, and flew to his side cautiously, calling softly: "Yuezheng?"

Yue Zheng spread out a hand.

Wang Xiaojian was startled.

Yue Zheng turned his head.

Wang Xiaojian jumped up suddenly, he happily flew into his open palm, rolled over, and grinned loudly: "You scare me to death, you heartless!"

Yue Zheng laughed, the corners of his brows and eyes were softer than ever before.

The sky suddenly began to snow.

One by one, they fell silently like feathers.

The world suddenly quieted down.

Wang Xiaojian raised his head in surprise, and saw that the mask above was shining with light, and the pieces of snow fell from it. After a while, the mask was full of drifting snow.

These little pure white things gently kissed the ground, silently, unexpectedly there was a kind of tenderness.

Wang Xiaojian couldn't bear it and flew into the air to pick up a piece, his hands were icy cold.

He turned his head to look at Yuezheng, who stood there and said for a long while, "I have broken my demons, and I have gone one step further."

Wang Xiaojian was stunned for a moment, then happily said: "Congratulations!"

The joy of being full of heart is pure and flawless, sincere.He didn't expect Yuezheng to be blessed by misfortune, and his skill has improved to a higher level. Thinking about this world, there are indeed joys and sorrows, ups and downs.

"So, I can still let go of my feelings."

Wang Xiaojian stopped laughing and looked at Yuezheng in surprise.

Yue Zheng stared at his hand, as if the light words just now did not come from his mouth, after a while he looked up to the sky, as if there was something worth chasing in the high sky.

Wang Xiaojian looked at him.

The man was tall and straight, proudly independent, the confusion that had plagued him some time ago had disappeared, and his whole person exuded a splendor that made it impossible to look directly at.

Wang Xiaojian heard the sound of his heart beating faster.He looked away slightly, and inadvertently noticed that the hair below his shoulders had all turned white.

"Your hair..."

Yuezheng picked up a lock of hair from his shoulders, and said, "It's not a problem, it's because of my cultivation."

Wang Xiaojian looked at those dark eyes again, they were calm and unwavering, and there was a slight smile, which was as dignified as a Buddha mountain. Anyone who saw these eyes would think that they were a person with an extremely tough mind, and there was nothing wrong with them. Can really move him.

Such eyes are very similar to those immortals who have no desires and desires, ethereal, calm, dignified, in fact, ruthless.

Wang Xiaojian suddenly remembered the scene he had seen by accident - in the extremely cold place far away from the North Pole, in the uninhabited wasteland, only Yue Zheng stood on the top of the peak, his clothes fluttering, and his white hair fluttered in the wind. Feiwu, and there is no emotion in those eyes anymore...

What he said is true, he can really let go of his feelings...

A thought flashed through his mind quickly.

"Yuezheng!" Wang Xiaojian was suddenly a little scared, and for a moment he felt that Yuezheng was so far away.

He flew towards him.

Yuezheng reached out to catch him naturally, and the warm palm made him feel a little at ease.

He asked anxiously, "Are you okay?"

"What will happen to me?" Yue Zheng smiled, "I have made a breakthrough."

He put away the mask.Behind the mask is a clear sky, and there are many disciples of the Hanhai Yunzong floating in the air.