When the devil

Many decisions never require much consideration. When things reach a certain level, they will naturally lead to this result.

Looking back, it is just thinking about the past, those words, those people and things that are always inadvertently dreamed or recalled.

Canglin is Cangyan Qilin, the divine beast of Liuli Mountain.

Thousands of years ago, he stayed here silently.

The immortality, wisdom, tranquility and vitality in Liuli Mountain all come from the Canglin God. People in Liuli Mountain will receive the protection of Canglin from life to death.

And this is not a gift that everyone can get.

Only those approved by Cang Lin can stay in Liuli Mountain.

Wei Ling lived in Liuli Mountain since he was young, and he walked the road to Canglin Temple for many years.

The night wind blew the bamboo forest, and the slender steps were winding. As he went up, the stone lanterns along the way lit up with blue flames one by one. He knew that it was Canglin waiting for him. He had been afraid of walking this road since he was a child. He was afraid that Cang Lin would know about his mistakes, be punished, and be driven out of Liuli Mountain.When he grows up, he doesn't want to go this way, because Cang Lin has a weird temperament, and he often gets angry because of Wei Ling's words, and finally gets punished for no reason.

After all, Wei Ling and Cang Lin just don't get along.

It's the same this time.

When he stopped at the gate of the Canglin Temple, he always felt like a stone was pressing on his heart, making him want to go back home.

But the door opened after all, and he could only walk in.

"Stinky boy, you still know how to come back."

Sure enough, with a roar, a golden basin flew towards him, along with two apples, Wei Ling caught it, put the apples into the basin, held them in his hands and walked forward.

Directly in front of him was a man with a naked upper body, his body was covered with black patterns, like some kind of strange totem.At this time, across the high altar, he lay bored on the bench, with only a golden blanket on his buttocks, short bangs sweeping across his forehead, and a pair of big eyes flying with anger.

Wei Ling came up to him, lifted his robe and knelt down: "I have seen Canglin God."

"Stop being polite to me, come here."

The man sat up, and the golden blanket on his buttocks slid to the side, half of his buttocks were exposed. Wei Ling looked away, remembering that Cang Lin would turn into a human figure and run to have fun every year during the harvest celebration. The gorgeous coat, but he insisted that he had to wear mortal clothes to experience the mystery.

——The secret is that he is too picky, and he can't find the right clothes even after spending most of the day.

Wei Ling said: "Long time no see, Master Cang Lin is quite good at learning ordinary Chinese."

Cang Lin casually pulled the golden blanket to cover his lower body: "Of course you have to work hard to integrate into the world, but you and old man Meng are isolated from the world all day long. I see that Liuli Mountain will be eliminated soon. "

Wei Ling: "Master Cang Lin is right."

Wei Ling is not good at dealing with Cang Lin, and Cang Lin is not very good at dealing with Wei Ling either. He curled his lips, thinking that chatting with this wood will always lead to a dead end. Is this his fault or Wei Ling's fault?I can't even think about it.

Cang Lin was unhappy: "I was the most optimistic about Chen Xiao among the four great immortals, but that child ran to the world twice in three days, and was so arrogant that he broke his ties with me. Hmph, the bamboo basket fetched water in vain. I didn't see him. end."

It is true that Wei Ling did not see Chen Xiao. Hearing what Cang Lin said, he was a little surprised. The people in Liuli Mountain have not been trapped by emotions and desires since ancient times. The main cause and effect is from Cang Lin. Love and desire are all fantasies, and what happened to Chen Xiao to Wei Ling's ears is just a blank sheet of paper, without knowing the depth of its meaning.

But now it seems that my own affairs are not the same?

Cang Lin raised his eyes to look at Wei Ling, and suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched, making him feel bad: "Your apprentice... Gu Xuancheng? He did some earth-shaking things, let the dog emperor find a reason, and imprisoned you in the palace for several years For a long time...haha, the majestic Heavenly Feather Immortal Venerable... let others see all the jokes, what are people outside saying about you now? Have you heard it yourself?"

Wei Ling had been mentally prepared for a long time, and he would not be surprised by what Cang Lin said. Since the topic came to him, and it was the purpose of his coming here, he simply lowered his head and obediently admitted his mistake: "I am lazy to teach lazily, I would like to be an evil disciple." Take the punishment."

"How can he be a villain? He is the blood of the royal family, the proud son of heaven." Cang Lin loves to see Wei Ling's unspeakable pain, and his voice is even more sarcasm: "The dog emperor back then, in order to let you go down the mountain, You tried all kinds of soft and hard methods, and even threatened to set fire to the mountain, you didn’t even look at him. Later, his useless son came to the mountain gate every year to show his sincerity. You really took this set and considered him a disciple , thanks to you, I, Liulishan, have been called a lackey of the royal family by outsiders."

Wei Ling remained silent. In the past, when he was scolded by Cang Lin, he felt somewhat dissatisfied in his heart, but now Cang Lin's words were true, and he poked at his weakness. Instead, he was relieved, as if he had been held back for a long time. At last he was released.

"What, is it fun in the palace?" Cang Lin smiled cruelly, his cold eyes fixed on Wei Ling's body, as if he wanted to swallow his speechless and silent appearance into his throat.

"Whether it's fun or not, we'll talk about it in the future. I'm here today for just one thing. I hope Lord Canglin will fulfill it." Wei Ling raised his face, his expression was so calm, as if just now Canglin's sentence was just inserted into the painless mud like a knife .

"You are perfunctory." Cang Lin suddenly felt bored, and lay back again: "Okay, you say."

"I've been living in the mortal world, contaminated with evil spirits, and my body is filled with blood and debts. May Master Canglin punish me, strip me of my immortal position, and demote me back to the mortal body."

Wei Ling spoke each word so slowly and clearly, but Cang Lin gradually opened his eyes wide in the plain words, showing shock and bewilderment on his face.

The atmosphere fell into silence for a moment, only the slightest breeze supported the swaying of the blue fire in the temple.

"You want to get out too?" Cang Lin snorted.

Wei Ling nodded.

"You, the more you live, the more you look like your adoptive father." Cang Lin flicked his eyes and looked away: "I think you just can't bear to part with your useless apprentice."

Wei Ling didn't know why Cang Lin wanted to mention He Yu's name at this time, but he didn't want to talk too much about the elders, so he could only say to the second half of the sentence: "I have my own sense of what Gu Xuancheng does. I am cursed, and I am in league with evil monsters, Master Cang Lin understands in his heart, so I will not say more."

"I understand? I fucking kept you in the dark!" Cang Lin was furious, and swept all the bottles and jars on the altar on the ground. He stood up angrily, and did not forget to pull the golden blanket to cover his body: " When did my Liuli Mountain become a place where you can come and go whenever you want? You can go if you want, you can, and He Yu knelt in front of me and swore like this back then. He will never enter Liuli Mountain again for eternity, and he must not be said to be from Liuli Mountain. , hand over the artifact, retire from the immortal position, and cut off all fetters with the people in Liuli Mountain, otherwise his bones will be broken and his soul will be destroyed, and his karma will be burned for a thousand years...! Now I come to ask you again, He Yu's relatives and disciples, are you righteous? Do you dare those oaths made by your father?"

Wei Ling took a light breath, closed her eyes and said, "Okay."

"What a fart!"

Cang Lin stomped his feet angrily, but Wei Ling looked like he was resigned to his fate. The more he watched, the more angry he became, and suddenly he had an idea and kicked the brazier with white flames in front of Wei Ling.

"Liuli Mountain has the rules of Liuli Mountain. Do you still remember that when you became immortals, you practiced in this pure fire for a whole year."

Wei Ling stared at the blazing white flame: "Avoid the seven emotions, purify the six desires, don't be involved in human disputes, and don't be contaminated by demons and ghosts. If there is something you can't control, it is to purify the fire and burn your body."

Cang Lin couldn't help but smile: "Then you can try it and see if this fire can burn your body."

Wei Ling let out a sigh of relief, the words have come to an end, it is better to have a good time, what is the point of torturing him like this.

Cang Lin has a weird temper, he really can't get along.

But now there is nothing to talk about, if he doesn't touch the pure fire today, he won't be able to get out of the temple. In desperation, Wei Ling stretched out his hand and put it into the pure fire.

The raging flames circled his white wrist, instantly turning into piercing pain!Wei Ling didn't move, she only knew that she had to bear the pain, but Cang Lin reacted quickly, and with a hook of her finger, she pulled the Jing Huo back.

But Wei Ling's hands had been burnt to the point where his skin was torn apart and his flesh was bloody. He was sweating profusely and almost lost his mind.

Cang Lin saw it in his eyes, and the chill lingered in his heart. He clicked his tongue, raised his fingers and gestured in the air a few times, and after tossing and turning, layers of fine cloth wrapped around Wei Ling's arms like misty blue smoke, and the unbearable pain subsided slightly. Some, instead of a little bit of coldness, moisten those fresh wounds.

The silence lasted for a moment, and a miserable smile appeared on Cang Lin's face: "As a descendant of the White Phoenix, you can't even touch the fire made by your ancestors! I don't care what the intentions of that apprentice of yours are, you can see for yourself. In just ten years, what a ghost you have made yourself! It really impressed me! I really want to invite He Yu back from hell and let him see your sanctimonious illusion. This is the Tianyu fairy he taught Honor, hahaha..."

Wei Ling looked at her hands, silent for a long time.

He still remembered that when he first arrived at Liuli Mountain, the blazing pure fire surrounded his whole body, not only did he feel no pain, but it was also as gentle as a breeze blowing on his face.

He was the only one who could pass through the Jinghuo at that time.

To this day, Jinghuo regards him as a dirty thing.

Is it because of the curse in his body, or his body and mind have long been submerged by the secular world, and the stinging pain left by the Jinghuo can't give him any answer.

"I'm really disappointed in you." Cang Lin laughed enough, his voice suddenly became much colder, he seemed unwilling to talk any more, his eyes wandered elsewhere, and he didn't even look at Wei Ling.

Wei Ling had nothing to say, he never expected to be repelled by Jinghuo to such a level, it was far more shocking than when he admitted his mistake, the whole person was very confused, Cang Lin finished speaking After talking for a while, he came back to his senses and stood up stumbled.

If it wasn't for the Canglin God in front of him, his hands would be useless.

Or maybe it would be better to abolish it?

He raised his eyes to look at Cang Lin, Cang Lin had already closed his eyes and rested, and didn't want to talk anymore.

"Maybe we won't see each other again after today's farewell, Master Cang Lin, I wish you all the best."

Wei Ling slowly raised his hand, offering the "Wang Chuan" sword that he carried with him with both hands. He didn't know whether to lament the power of Jing Huo or the power of Cang Lin. He was sweating coldly from the pain just by this movement, but this Burning all the wounds of flesh and blood, and because of Cang Lin's magic power, there is still a little power left.

"Explain the matter well, and we'll leave tomorrow." Cang Lin waved his fingertips impatiently, and Wang Chuanjian flew aside, hit the wall, and rolled to the ground.

Wei Ling was startled by the sound, and looked blankly. When he became a fairy, Cang Lin personally bestowed this sword on him. He was so proud of it that he even slept in his arms and couldn't bear to let it go.But now, Wang Chuan, who has been with him for many years, is left alone in a corner like this. He voluntarily gave up his fairy position and fell into the mortal world. He could have been more free and easy, but why is his heart empty? I can't figure out what this sourness is.

He took two steps back, concealed the pain on his face, and turned around hastily.

"You are all so selfish and leave me, Liuli Mountain is just in name only."

When he was leaving, Cang Lin gritted his teeth behind him, and Wei Ling's heart was silent, as if all kinds of emotions were overflowing, but he was plunged into the boundless void. He only knew that he had nowhere to look back. The word slowly disappeared before Cang Lin's eyes.