After being abandoned by the gods

On a December day, the ground was covered with a thick layer of snow, and it was bone-chillingly chilly.

The world is extremely quiet, and the sound of falling snow can be heard.

Bai Fu's clothes were thin, but he didn't feel cold.

Standing at the foot of Mount Penglai, he raised his head, his eyes passed through the long snow-covered steps, and stopped at the back of the green robe and jade crown in front of the mountain gate.

"Master..." Bai Fu murmured, his eyes turned red instantly.

The figure turned around, revealing a thin face and dark eyes, which seemed a little alienated and indifferent.

It was Xi Songhan, head of Penglai.

He stood at the gate of the mountain, like a god in the world, but when he saw the people at the bottom of the mountain, he showed compassion and was dragged down from the mortal world.

"Fu'er." Xi Songhan said, his cold voice was also tinged with sadness, "I have been looking for you for 200 years for my teacher."

Bai Fu's eyes were hot, but no tears came out.

"I'm sorry, Master, I was the one who harmed Senior Brother, I didn't protect him well, I was the one who insisted on going my own way..."

Xi Songhan walked down the mountain gate, squatted down, and hugged the little apprentice who was kneeling on the ground and blamed himself in his arms.

Lowering his eyes, he comforted him softly: "Your senior brother won't blame you."

"Brother... how is he?"

The primordial spirit was completely destroyed, and his soul was almost scattered.If Xi Songhan didn't feel wrong and left the customs early, he would be a dead bone now.

In the Yuquan Cave, a peach-faced young man lay lifeless in the jade coffin, his peach blossom eyes, which were always rippling with blue waves, were tightly closed at this moment.

Bai Fu stretched out his hand to caress the ice coffin, feeling like a knife was twisting his heart: "Senior Brother said, he is the same as me, he is most afraid of the cold."

Xi Songhan looked at the sleeping senior disciple, his eyes drooped slightly, his crow-like eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he didn't speak. In the past 200 years, he has said many words to this corpse, but he has never received a reply from that person. The most naughty and mischievous boy in the past, the boy who refused to walk well and insisted on pulling his sleeves to act like a spoiled child. , and now lying there, so cute and quiet that it breaks my heart.

He has been enlightened for thousands of years, and only accepted these two disciples in his life.

But a trip to the Wing Clan caused him to lose two apprentices overnight.

The big apprentice's primordial spirit was broken, and the little apprentice died as a ghost.

Senior brother Shi Chang persuaded him: "Song Han, don't look for it anymore, you and I have seen how fierce the fire in Guiyin Valley is. It has a radius of a hundred miles, and not a single blade of grass grows. Even if he is a Daluo Immortal, there is absolutely no possibility of him surviving."

"The soul lamp has gone out, I know Fu'er is dead. But Dao Fan loves his junior brother the most, if he wakes up and realizes that I won't go to the Six Realms to find Fu'er, he will definitely be angry with me."

He Daofan, his great apprentice.

"You are spoiling your two apprentices too much!" His senior brother threw up his sleeves and left angrily. Later, he didn't interfere with his decision again.

So Xi Songhan entered the Six Realms and searched for Baifu for 200 years before finally waiting for his little apprentice to return home.

"Float."

Outside the Palace of Unrequited Love, master and apprentice were walking side by side, Xi Songhan suddenly stopped.

The next moment, Bai Fu, who had been following behind him with his head bowed and silent, felt a slight weight on his head.

He looked up, and saw the master showing the kindness and pity he had when he was apprenticed to the teacher back then, but his voice was more than a bit haggard, even trembling and hoarse: "I'm going home."

back home...

Go home and be fine.

Bai Fu's eyes turned red instantly, and he threw himself into Master's arms, weeping uncontrollably.

The master didn't ask him how he was doing in recent years, but Bai Fu knew what he hadn't said. The master wanted to tell him that from now on, with him around, he wouldn't be bullied again.

He is also a family man.

Winter goes to spring, time flies, and the silver-white snow of Penglai Mountain is finally replaced by lush green trees.

Xi Songhan used lotus roots to make a new body for Bai Fu, so that his soul could have a shelter, so that he would not have to float around all day long, always frightening the new disciples.

After getting acquainted with the new body, Xi Songhan put a shark bead into his heart: "This body made of lotus root will eventually rot, and the shark bead can keep your body from decaying forever. Now, you have to learn to breathe and disguise yourself as A normal person."

Bai Fu is now a ghost, not a human being. Even with a lotus root as his body, he can at best be considered a ghost with a shell.

Xi Songhan made him pretend to be an ordinary person to protect him. Demons, ghosts and gods are opposed to gods, and they will be killed when they encounter them. This is why Baifu dare not come back.

From the moment he died, he was doomed to never have a chance with Xiantu again.

But his master, for his sake, went against the sky and went against the sky.

Another few years passed, and Mount Penglai accepted many young disciples.

Bai Fu practiced harder than before, his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, and he was already able to tie with his masters and uncles.

Apart from practicing, he went to Yuquan Cave to visit his senior brother every day, talk to him, and clean the house for him.He thought that senior brother likes to be lively so much, it must be very sad to lie alone in the ice coffin, and he would feel better when he was with him.

And after he came back, the master no longer allowed him to go out of the mountain gate, probably because he was afraid that he would have another accident.

There was only one exception, and that was when Master personally took him down the mountain.They flew with the sword for a long distance, and finally stopped at a mountain top. At that time, the mountain gate was wide open, and the master turned to look at him: "Go, I will help you break the barrier."

Bai Fu raised his head and saw the familiar Shimen.

This is the Mausoleum of the Great Zhou Emperor, the place where his lover died forever.

"Master, I know that you have wandered here several times in the past 200 years, but you were blocked by an enchantment. This enchantment was set up by Qingnu, the goddess of flowers, who guarded this mountain. She went to the Heavenly Palace today, thinking that the master's magic power, But let you go in for half an hour, go quickly."

"Master..."

Tears welled up in Bai Fu's eyes, Master, seemed to always know what he wanted in his heart, and silently helped him realize it...

After Xi Songhan wiped his tears for him, he motioned for him to go in quickly, and stood guard outside the mountain gate.

When Bai Fu entered the imperial mausoleum, the layout inside remained unchanged, it was still the same, the eternal lamp was still burning, but there was a lot of dust and ashes falling around, he raised his sleeve to sweep away one by one, and then pushed away the coffin pier.

The dim candlelight shone into the dark and narrow space, and the person lying inside gradually became clear. Bai Fu's hand on the coffin pier froze, and he bit his lip hard.

200 years have passed, and now there are only bones left in the coffin.

"Your Majesty, you used to say that I was dishonest in sleeping, but you see, you are even more dishonest than me now."

Bai Fu stretched out his hand to tidy up the scattered bones, and tirelessly combed his hair, his fingertips were trembling.

"When I saw you in Guiyin Valley, your hair was all white. Although you look good, I actually like your black hair more, it's not so cold."

Until now, Bai Fu still doesn't know, that day when Ah Xue hugged him outside Yingu and watched the sunrise on the mountain, and told him that he would take him home and raise a little fox with him, what happened before his death? Dream, or he really found him.

In fact, the moment Qingnv nailed the silver needle into his ribs, he knew he would not survive.

It's just that when I saw Ah Xue at that time, I suddenly couldn't bear to die. I felt that his arms were so warm, and I wanted to lie down forever like this, never to be separated again.

When we came out, it was already dark.

The two returned to Penglai with their swords.

"Master, someone told me that people have evil spirits, and if they are controlled by evil spirits, their temperament will change into another person. Is it true?" Bai Fu remembered something, and suddenly turned his head to ask Xi Songhan behind him.

"Yes."

"Then is there any way to break it?"

Xi Songhan pondered: "Destroy that soul."

Is it okay to kill that soul...

Bai Fu was thoughtful.

As a great sect of cultivating immortals, Penglai has always had zero tolerance for ghosts and ghosts, so Baifu's senior uncles and senior brothers never gave him good looks.Especially his uncle, when he sees him back, he can't wait to sacrifice his natal sword and hack him to death, and he still does this for several years.

"Dao Fan died because of you, and the entire Yi clan died because of you. If I were you, I would have found a place to hide a long time ago! How could I have the face to come back after stabbing such a big basket!"

Bai Fu, who was sweeping the mountain gate, saw his uncle again, he was so scolded that he didn't dare to look up, so he could only hold the broom and weep silently.

But what his uncle most disliked was his weeping look, he shook his sleeves and sneered coldly: "Why did Song Han take a fancy to such a scum like you! It's an insult to the master!"

After speaking, he slapped away the fallen leaves that he had managed to sweep into a pile with a palm, and they fell further away.

Bai Fu scanned again while crying, and silently retorted in his heart: "I'm not a scum..."

I don't want his master's disciples to follow suit, and they are even more good at playing tricks, calling the wind or the rain, and they always make him into a mess.

As time passed, Bai Fu's temperament became more and more docile, and he would not be annoyed by being bullied anymore, but he still loved to cry, crying endlessly.

"Are you made of water? Jiao Didi cries all day long, my junior sister is stronger than you!"

"Master is right, you are a coward, you are so bad, you are not worthy of being the apprentice of the master uncle!"

"You shouldn't be called Baifu, you should be called an idiot hahahaha" After sweeping the three thousand steps, Baifu turned his head and looked at the laughing senior brothers in front of the mountain gate in the morning light, then bowed his head silently .

The eye sockets were red again, and a few crystal clear tears fell down.

"..."

"...Damn it, this kid is going to cry now?"

"I'm afraid of him, brother, let's go."

The four brothers who were knocked down by a few tears and fled went back to Jingchun Hall for the morning class, but when they opened the book, all they could think of was that idiot crying, tears, just like pearls As if, slipped from the side of the white face...

Papapapa——Elder Jingchun's ruler slammed on the top of the four people's heads.

"My head is full of filth, get out and stand!"

The four of them blushed and rolled out together.

It happened that Bai Fu came back after sweeping the mountain gate.This idiot really doesn't hold grudges, just after being bullied, he dared to approach the four of them foolishly, and excitedly took out a big egg from his bosom.

"Brother, can you teach me how to hatch eggs?"

"Teach you what!"

"Hatch eggs~"... This mother is probably really a fool.

But the four of them found a big bird's nest and the best cotton wool for him after the punishment, and finally put the eggs on it, and let Bai Fu sit on it with the quilt in his arms: "After about ten days of incubation, the little bird will come out." gone."

Another retorted: "Why is it a bird? Can't a chicken?"

"No! What should I do if I raise my little uncle to eat?"

"Then little uncle Xiaoniao won't eat it?"

"It doesn't matter, it's just a bird!"

Bai Fu opened his round eyes to watch them quarrel, and then dragged the bird's nest to his senior brother's ice coffin, and told his senior brother that no matter whether the hatched chicks or birds were hatched, they would be given to him in the end to be raised. Give him a pet.

The master said that the brother will be able to wake up in a few months.

The eggs hatched the next day.

But it was neither a chicken nor a bird, Bai Fu stared dumbfounded at the hatching of a fox cub.

The little fox opened his eyes softly and softly: "Daddy~" Bai Fu who was happy to be a father: "..."

On that day, Penglai Mountain suffered a catastrophe.

Qingnv, a beautiful flower god, was assigned by Lou Guanxue to guard an imperial tomb for 200 years, and what she said to keep demons and ghosts away almost drove her crazy.Hearing about the civil strife in the demon clan, she asked her subordinates to steal the little demon king, and was about to take this opportunity to go back to the Heavenly Palace to ask for grace to leave this ghostly place, when the little demon king was stolen.

She followed the mark and found an old acquaintance.

"No wonder you are still alive after being hit by my mercury needle. So you are a disciple of Mount Penglai."

Just as Bai Fu came out of Yuquan Cave with the little fox in his arms, when he looked up, he saw the young girl covered in a green veil, and her face turned completely pale in an instant.

"I couldn't kill you in Guiyin Valley. Now, where do you want to go? I haven't settled with you for destroying my Qinghong sword! It fell into my hands today, so it's bad luck for you, obedient Die!"

Seeing the stabbing sword, Bai Fu backed up, backed up again, and was about to run—"Stop!"

Bai Fu turned his head and saw the four senior brothers who often bullied him approaching. He was about to tell them to leave quickly when he was dragged away by the four of them: "Who are you? How dare you bully our brother from Penglai Mountain... !"

"Senior Brother!!"

The other three cried out in shock.

Pfft - the long sword was pulled out, and the hot blood from the blade splashed all over his face.

Bai Fu froze, and his whole body began to tremble involuntarily.He stared wide-eyed, looking at Senior Brother Huipao, who fell down little by little in front of him, and fell hard into the dust.

Memories overlapped, overlapped, he seemed to see another 200 years, just like that, He Yun died in front of him.

Same sword, same scene.

He has never done anything harmful to nature, he has always been cautious in his words and deeds to be kind to others, he listens to Ashe's words, to the national teacher's words, to the master's words...

Why is he so obedient and well-behaved, and still kills so many people...

What did he do wrong?

He just wants to get his lover back, is it wrong?

Where did he go wrong...

That day, Penglai suffered a bloodbath.

On that day, thunder and catastrophe fell from the sky.

He didn't ascend, but fell into a demon.