The villain is coming back strong [Quick wear]

Above the vast expanse of blue sky, layers of thick ink suddenly surged up, as if a large vat of pitch-black ink had been poured into a calm lake. The water of the lake was dyed black.

Layers of dark clouds quickly gathered together, covering the sky and blocking all the light. The originally spacious and bright field of vision suddenly became extraordinarily dark, and everything in sight was dim.

There was a huge bang from the thick dark clouds, and all the spirits on Changning Mountain who were directly blasted escaped out of the cave. They looked at the place where the sound came from with panicked eyes.

I saw the thunder rolling down all over the sky, as if piercing through the entire sky, with a strong and thick blue-purple color, and a whole piece of ocean falling heavily, and the constantly turbulent and churning sea of ​​people almost wanted to Destroy the entire world.

In an instant, the ghosts who were stunned by the horror reflected on the spot, and fled around like crazy one by one.

In the depths of the dense and lush jungle, all kinds of animals are constantly emerging.

But suddenly, their desperate running stopped for an instant, and they looked carefully at the thunder above.

——Just because, at the center of Lei Ting, a young man in a black robe stood facing the wind.

He held a long sword with a cold light in his hand, raised his right hand high, and pointed the sword at the sky, as if he had no fear.

He actually wanted to face this continuously surging sea of ​​blue-purple thunder alone.

The fleeing figure of Bai Ze stopped suddenly, and his red rabbit eyes were full of disbelief, "How could it be him?"

No matter what, Bai Ze will never forget this figure, because he was able to take form of this person, followed him throughout the world, saw all kinds of worlds, experienced joys and sorrows, and knew what is the true relationship between human beings , Also understand what is the belief of the people.

Because of that person, he went to the Nine Heavens, which he never dared to imagine in his heart, but because of his extreme stupidity, he brought disasters, causing everything to return to the original point, and he returned to Changning Mountain where they first met, ready to feel at ease. practice.

After following that person in this world for a while, after Bai Ze practiced again, he found that the speed of his mana growth seemed to be aided by gods. He knew that it was because of the power of those beliefs.

Bai Ze secretly vowed in his heart that on the day when he can successfully transform into an immortal, he will go to Jiuchongtian to look for him again, and thank him sincerely.

However, why did that young man who clearly controlled the entire heaven survive the thunder disaster here?

Bai Ze was puzzled in his heart, but when he saw such a familiar figure, the anxiety, boredom and panic in his heart all subsided in an instant.

He stared at the slender figure quietly, Bai Ze knew that if he was indeed that person, all the spirits on Changning Mountain would not be harmed in the slightest.

Rumbling--

A bright thunder light pierced the sky, and the glaring white light illuminated the already somewhat dark sky extraordinarily brightly, and also illuminated the long and slender figure from his back, making him feel more and more lonely.

Bai Ze couldn't help but sweat slightly for that man.

However, the following facts proved that all of Bai Ze's worries were in vain. The man only held a sword in his hand, but the vertical and horizontal sword light was not much dimmer than the light of Thunder.

The sound of thunder that resounded through the sky rolled down continuously. It looked extremely ferocious and surging, but all of them were absorbed by the long sword.

The young man held the hilt of the sword and shook his wrist quickly, and crisp sword chants suddenly rippled from the sky and the earth, shaking with ripples visible to the naked eye, echoing in everyone's ears.

Suddenly, a large group of animals running extremely fast stopped in their tracks, allowing the stream of air flowing around them along with the chant of swords to penetrate their skin and penetrate into their bodies.

It's just because they can clearly feel that when those air currents enter their bodies, the cultivation of each spirit is one step closer.

Above the sky, sword energy fluttered continuously.

The edge of the sword was raised slightly, and it was only drawn lightly and flutteringly. In an instant, there was a mighty light rolling forward.

Bai Ze only felt that the bright light in front of him hurt his eyes, he just blinked slightly for a moment, and opened his eyes again, only to find that the entire sky had been split in half by that shocking sword.

The young man in mid-air held a long sword and slowly landed on the top of the mountain. His clothes were rattled by the howling wind, but that figure was so straight.

Bai Ze ran away with all his strength, fearing that that person would disappear before his eyes again in such a split second at night.

He said slowly in a trembling voice, "Boss, is that you?"

The young man turned around slowly, still with such a handsome appearance, but for no reason Bai Ze felt a sense of strangeness.

The young man's brows and eyes were not as alienated as before, and there was no deep indifference in his dark pupils. He lowered his eyelashes slightly, glanced at himself, and looked into his eyes, with a slight warmth in them.

wrong……

Bai Ze shook his head lightly, it shouldn't be like this, the eyebrows and eyes are obviously the same, but it just doesn't feel right.

That person... should be extremely indifferent, there can't be any warmth in his eyes!

Bai Ze suddenly changed his face, his wide eyes were stained with intense vigilance, "Who the hell are you?"

Black Snake shook his eyes, then smiled softly, "Are you looking for a benefactor?"

"Benefactor?" Bai Ze's vigilant eyes were stained with a hint of doubt, "Please tell me clearly, what's going on?"

Black Snake laughed again, looking at Bai Ze with a touch of relief in his eyes, "It seems that your benefactor has educated you well."

It is no longer as silly and sweet as before, and it is no longer the appearance of believing what others say.

Black Snake sighed slowly, and briefly talked about Yun Lihan possessing him to avenge himself.

He suddenly became envious of Bai Ze again. Although his benefactor avenged himself, he never said a single word to his benefactor from the beginning to the end, but Bai Ze, a silly rabbit, let his benefactor teach him many things .

However, just when Black Snake was still slightly sighing in his heart, Bai Ze's entire rabbit collapsed on the ground.

He raised his eyes in a daze, his red pupils were full of sadness, "You mean... I will never see him again?"

Although Black Snake still wanted to comfort Bai Ze a few words, he still shook his head honestly, and there was a touch of loneliness in his lowered eyes, "I can't see you anymore, I don't know where my benefactor came from and where he is going go."

"I didn't even have a chance to say thank you to him."

After a long silence, Black Snake knelt down slowly, raised his hand and gently rubbed the little white rabbit's head, "You, you must practice hard in the future, and don't be fooled so easily again, we will wait for you." The day you will be in the immortal class."

Bai Ze suddenly raised his head, with a hint of panic in his voice, "You...are you leaving too?"

"That's right..." Black Snake looked at the far west, "There... there is still someone waiting for me to find him. It's been so many years, I don't know if he has forgotten me."

"Is that the monk?" Bai Ze asked softly, "Is it the monk who was you at the beginning?"

"Yes," Black Snake lowered his eyes, "My obsession is him, Xiaobai, you also have your own plan."

The black snake left, leaving only the little white rabbit lying down in the grass in a daze, his crimson pupils were stained with crystal tears, but he blinked hard again, squeezing out the tears.

"Let's go, all of you! Without you, I can live a good life!"

"But...why do you feel empty in your heart?"

He knew he was wrong, he shouldn't be playful, willful, run out of the space planned by that person, and become a hostage for Lingxiao Xianjun to threaten that person.

but……

He was only naughty for a while, and he was willful only once.

But the price, why is it so high?

He will never see that person again...

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The Sanskrit sound is curling, clear and elegant, like a mountain spring winding out of a deep valley, flowing slowly.

But suddenly, the delicate-eyed Arhat slowly stopped tapping the wooden fish, and opened his slightly closed eyes, revealing a pair of eyes that were like a deep pool of water, unable to see to the end, yet revealing a touch of compassion.

Arhat stood up and clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, you are so good."

Then he sighed softly again, what was supposed to come finally came.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind, and a black figure appeared in front of Arhat's eyes. Runlang's voice came out slowly, which was different from the immature one thousand years ago. At this time, the voice had the magnetism of a mature man, "According to the agreement, I'm here to find you."

Arhat raised his head slightly, with a touch of joy in his benevolent eyes. The young man in front of him was even more handsome than he imagined.

His eyes softened, and he whispered a sentence of Buddha's words, and then he was a little puzzled, "How did you come here?"

Logically speaking, it is impossible for a snake demon who has successfully transformed into this kind of Buddhist holy place to step in. Even if he has been with him for a hundred years and has been contaminated with a little bit of Buddhism, it is definitely not so easy come in.

Black Snake smiled slightly, raised his hand and grabbed Luohan's fingertips, "You can take a look."

Arhat was just tentatively sweeping with his divine sense, but when he saw clearly what was going on inside the black snake, his eyebrows twitched up and down, "It's a great opportunity."

It's nothing more than Luohan's astonishment. At this moment, the power of merit in Black Snake's body is almost on par with him.

Black Snake's eyes were shining brightly, with a hint of coquetry like a thousand years ago, "So, am I qualified to continue following you?"

Luo Han was a little helpless, "I said that at the beginning, but I just didn't want you to be too sad after I left."

"I know," Black Snake's face remained unchanged, still with a faint smile, "but I like to be with you, even if I just chant sutras and Buddha every day, I won't feel bored and lonely."

"Besides..." Black Snake dragged out the ending, "I don't have a name yet, I've waited for a thousand years, you can't just keep your word."

"Xuan Qing," Luo Han almost murmured out the name that had existed in his heart for thousands of years. He didn't know how many times he had recited this name silently in his heart. At this moment, he finally had the opportunity to say it out loud.

Luo Han looked straight into his eyes, with gentleness in his deep eyes, "Xuan Qing, your name."

Xuanqing, referring to deep black, is the most primitive color of the black snake's body before it took shape.

Xuan Qing smiled lowly, her brows and eyes were crooked, her pupils seemed to be stained with stars, "I like it very much."

Then he raised his eyes and asked, "What about you? I can't keep calling you monk and monk, can I?"

Luo Han's already kind eyebrows and eyes became softer and softer. He opened his mouth and was about to speak, but suddenly a crisp voice came from outside the door.

"Honor Noga..." A young monk came in slowly, still a little out of breath, "Master Uncle said that he noticed someone else here..."

Suddenly, the words that Xiaohe hadn't finished speaking froze on his lips. He fixedly looked at the young man beside Venerable Noga, and said unconsciously, "You look really good..."

"Heh~" Xuan Qing smiled softly, "Thank you for the compliment."

The little monk shook his head in embarrassment, "What I said is true."

Venerable Noga waved his hand, "I'm fine here, you tell senior brother not to worry."

"Yes," the little monk replied, turned around and walked out again, but turned his head the moment he was about to step out of the threshold, showed his white teeth to Xuan Qing, and said mischievously, "You are Nuo Jia Uncle Master has been waiting for that little black snake for thousands of years, right?"

Venerable Nuojia seemed to have been punctured, and drove the little monk away a little angrily, "Why don't you leave quickly?!"

When the little monk really left, Venerable Noga found that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, he blinked uncomfortably, "I..."

"Good to hear."

Suddenly a gentle voice came from my ear, Xuan Qing repeated his name, "Nuojia, your name sounds very nice."

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"Amitabha, good is good."

The unusually handsome and benevolent monk nodded slightly at the ruined temple in front of him, and then slowly stepped into it.

He simply cleaned the dust on the ground, took out a blanket and spread it on the cleaned ground, then sat down and began to meditate.

The setting sun was gradually setting in the west, and the faint sunlight slowly fell through the dilapidated doors and windows, shining faintly on the monk's body, as if his whole body was emitting holy light.

"Noga, I'm back."

Hearing his voice before seeing him, the monk opened his eyes and looked at the door. A young man in black clothes stepped into the ruined temple holding a long-dead pheasant in his hand.

Xuan Qing raised the pheasant in his hand to Nuojia, "I'm lucky today."

Nuo Jia smiled helplessly, took out two pancakes from his bag and slowly took a bite, then raised his head to look at Xuan Qing, "You are greedy again."

Xuan Qing raised her eyebrows indifferently, quickly set up a fire with her hands and feet, and plucked the pheasant's feathers in two or three strokes, but within a short while, a smell of meat radiated out.

Xuan Qing handed Nuo Jia a water bottle, "Nuo, I just filled it with mountain spring water."

After taking it, Nuo Jia took a sip, and then showed a faint smile to Xuan Qing, "It's very sweet."

Xuan Qing turned her face away a little arrogantly, "Drink more if you are sweet."

As the smell of the chicken became more and more intense, Xuanqing's stomach began to growl. He tore off a chicken leg and held it in front of Noga's eyes. He said with a smile, "Don't you really want to taste it? ?”

Nuo Jia gave him a blank look, turned his head and said slowly, "Don't make trouble."

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Xuan Qing laughed so hard, "Why are you still so nonchalant?"

He put down the chicken leg in his hand, took out a tightly wrapped package from his arms, and slowly opened it under Nuo Jia's puzzled eyes, revealing a full-bodied vegetarian meal.

Nuo Jia raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he had no doubts, "Are you going to hunt demons again?"

It's funny to say that Xuan Qing himself is the incarnation of a ghost, but he goes to mortals' homes to catch monsters every day, and all the money he gets in exchange is for Nuojia to buy a good vegetarian meal.

Xuan Qing's brows and eyes were full of complacency, "I got this with my own labor, and it's not some ill-gotten gain."

Nuo Jia smiled slightly, took the vegetarian meal and ate it in small bites, "The vegetarian meal brought by Xuanqing is better than the cakes I baked myself."

"Of course!" Xuan Qing raised her chin slightly, showing no shame at all.

When Nuojia was having a vegetarian meal, Xuan Qing also gnawed on her roast chicken.

The two of them are completely different in terms of food, but they can live in such a harmonious way.

Xuan Qing raised her eyes, glanced lightly at the monk who was buried in his vegetarian meal, and a smile suddenly appeared on his lips.

very nice……

Originally, his lifelong wish was to meet the monk again, but he never imagined that one day they would once again travel around the world like a thousand years ago.

They have traveled through many famous mountains and great rivers, and remote and barren places. There is no drought that could destroy the entire mortal world, but there are still disasters, large and small, but they will never experience the despair before. In the face of disasters, people can always get through it safely by using the methods left by their benefactors.

The mortal world has once again changed to a human emperor, but the benefactor's shrines and temples still exist everywhere.

Along the way, they have seen all kinds of human beings, and prayed for all living beings.

They will use their feet to measure the entire world, and walk through every inch of land saved by their benefactors...

Xuan Qing turned her head and glanced at the gradually dark night outside the ruined temple, raised her hand and picked up a piece of dry firewood and threw it into the pile of firewood.

What about the dark night, when you wake up tomorrow, the sun will still be shining brightly again.