Cinderella: The Legend of Yunhua

After a stick of incense, the disciples who are willing to participate in this round of cleansing operations have already come out one after another. There are about [-] disciples in the foundation establishment period who voluntarily sign up, and about [-] Jindan disciples want to participate in this round of operations.

Guan Pingtao was quite satisfied, and after counting the number of people, he raised his voice and said, "You are all elites in our school, and you can care about the common people. It is my blessing to take the orders of teachers! This time, I will send an advance team first. In the past, returning to the ruins to explore the truth was too much fanfare and caused others to suspect, so I only selected 40 people from among you, and I announce again that the two-two competition will be conducted by drawing lots, and the losing party will lose this opportunity. If the first round After the competition, there are still people left, and the second round of competition is enough. In addition, I am here to remind everyone that the competition is over, do not maliciously fight privately, destroy people's foundations, and once found, they will be severely punished!"

The disciples on the pingshang nodded in agreement.

Guan Pingtao went on to say, "Since you have no objections, then it's decided. Today we will start with the foundation-building disciples' competition, and tomorrow we will have the Jindan disciples' competition. Please follow me to the martial arts arena for the disciples who participated in the competition today. Let the people disperse on their own!"

There was no competition on the day of Lian Que, so he accompanied Mo Yunhua back to Zhishui Peak.The two masters and apprentices were silent all the way with their own thoughts.When he arrived at Zhishui Peak, Mo Yunhua walked straight to the cave, Lian Que caught up with him and grabbed Mo Yunhua's sleeve, and asked in a low voice, "Master... disciple, is Master disappointed this time?"

Mo Yunhua stopped in his tracks and sighed softly, and said, "Lian'er, how have you been taught as a teacher all these years?"

"Master taught the disciples to forget about love, just keep the relationship between father and son in your heart, don't be too persistent, lest you fall into obsession and violate your Taoist heart..."

"Since you understand all kinds of truths and know the depth, you must have thought carefully before doing things. What's the point of asking a teacher? Lian'er, you have been practicing Taoism for many years. You should learn to deal with it yourself. If you have made up your mind, you don't need to worry about it." Ask for instructions as a teacher." After Mo Yunhua finished speaking, he tore off his sleeves and went into the study without turning back, and never stepped out of the room again.

The stone room was empty and dim, leaving Lian Que alone.For so many years, apart from the time of separation, Lian Que and Mo Yunhua have always been inseparable.Mo Yunhua practiced hard day and night, Lian Que gritted his teeth and practiced along with him. He never complained that he was tired. As long as Mo Yunhua sat quietly beside him, he felt that everything was fine.

This time, because he insisted on not listening to the advice, Mo Yunhua actually left him to meditate alone.He guarded the stone platform alone, his heart was empty, and he didn't know where his heart was.He insisted on participating in the suppression team because he wanted to find a reason to go to Wanren Peak. Only after entering Wanren Peak would he have the opportunity to get close to the Haotian Mirror.He didn't know what kind of ending he would face when he went to Wanren Peak this time—maybe someone peeked at the Haotian Mirror unknowingly, or...was discovered accidentally and was sent to the Law Enforcement Hall for disposal.

He recalled the oath he made in the Martial Arts Field that day, and he couldn't help feeling a great sense of uneasiness and apprehension.

——Does God really want to use such an extreme method to test my original determination?

He sat cross-legged on the stone platform, in a dilemma.On the one hand, he was not willing to disobey Mo Yunhua, nor did he want to implicate Mo Yunhua in the slightest; It hurts his heart to part with either side, and he doesn't know what to do?

Struggling and entangled like this, he finally made it to dawn. He quietly came to the study and saw that the door was closed tightly. He secretly thought that Mo Yunhua was still angry, so he didn't dare to disturb each other, so he just waited outside the door silently.

Mo Yunhua was copying scriptures in his study, and he also had a very difficult night.Yesterday's deliberate indifference was nothing more than his eagerness to protect his disciples, and he wanted to let Lian Que go and calmly think about how to make a choice by himself.

Stealing Haotian and misusing treasures are considered serious crimes in the sect. Once found out, they will be punished with the rod. He has heard of the pain of rod punishment, so he doesn't want to be involved in the process.Right now, if he indulges Lian Que, he will definitely do something that violates the rules of the sect, and the consequences will be unimaginable.But since he explored the dreamland and taught him to block it, he couldn't bear it.For the first time in the past few years, his heart and beliefs have been shaken in the face of Liuyun. It started to fall apart.

After returning to Zhishui Peak, Mo Yunhua has been introspecting why he didn't strictly stop the risk of refining defects.

——Because the dream was so shocking that he acquiesced?

—— Or is it because you have a tacit understanding, and you can't bear it because you are too aware of Lian Que's inner emotions?

Lian Que has been concerned about Yun Yun for many years, and now that he has made a decision, he can't bear to oppose it again.However, he loves his disciples eagerly, and he can't bear Lian Que to touch the rules of the door and bring disaster.When you are disturbed and conflicted, you can only shut yourself in the study and copy the scriptures to calm your mind.

It's just that this fierce battle in his heart, how can others know.

Lian Que was silent for a long time, seeing that the study was tightly closed, he only thought that Mo Yunhua was angry and did not dare to enter the door to disturb him.He struggled all night, and finally chose to live up to Mo Yunhua's teachings and go to rescue Liu Yun. He was so guilty that he didn't dare to say anything, so he knelt down by the door frame and said softly, "Master, this disciple I must teach you to be sad. My disciple understands that this is going to be a disaster, but my father treats me with great kindness. I can't just let it go. This disciple violated the original oath of apprenticeship. If God wants to send a disaster, let him alone Well, Master, this disciple is leaving now..."

Mo Yunhua stood quietly in the room, how could he be able to copy the scriptures calmly after hearing this confession of heart, he tightly held the pen in his hand, and forcibly held back the sound, he did not step out until Lian Que left. The door, since the decision has been made, he doesn't want to add to the burden in Lian Que's heart at this moment, the matter has come to this point, so he can only face it.

Lian Que went to the Martial Arts Field alone, and saw that the Martial Arts Field was already crowded with people, all the Jindan disciples who wanted to participate in this action sat cross-legged on the ground of the Martial Arts Field, meditating and resting their minds, waiting for the competition.In the mid-empty stands were sitting around their respective masters, and some disciples who had not participated in this operation came here specially to watch the battle, and also wanted to learn some other people's experience and spells from the sidelines.

Lian Que didn't get along very well with his fellow disciples, and there were no acquaintances among the disciples of the Golden Core Stage, so he found a secluded corner and sat down.Recalling that many years ago, he also had a competition with Guan Tianyun in the martial arts arena. At that time, he had just entered the threshold of the immortal family, and he had no other distractions. He only hoped to perform well and worship under Mo Yunhua's sect.Sitting in the stands, Mo Yunhua looked cold and aloof, which aroused admiration in his heart.Now, decades passed, and Mo Yunhua was no longer in the stands, yet he wanted to violate his original oath by doing something that violated the rules of the school, and he might end up hurting his master who he had respected and admired for many years.His mood was going back and forth, and he couldn't help but feel sad secretly.

Not long after, Guan Pingtao came to the scene in person. He announced the rules of yesterday's competition as usual, and then threw a dozen stone beans into the air, and a dozen rings rose from the ground on the martial arts arena.

Guan Pingtao raised his voice, "All the disciples in Pingxia listen to the order. The competition starts now. Please come to my place to draw lots!"

Lian Que went up to ask for a stick, unfolded it, and saw Duan Yinan, Channel [-].He didn't know who Duan Yinan was, so he took the jade lottery and flew onto the No. [-] station.There was a man waiting on stage number six. When he saw the person coming, the man said loudly, "Junior Lian, I have heard about you for a long time, and it is fate that I will meet you on this ring for the first time today!"

Lian Que saw that the visitor was very open-minded, he felt a little fond of him, and said politely, "I have seen senior brother Duan, my younger brother has been practicing with master for many years, and rarely goes out of the mountain, and he is not very friendly with the senior brothers in the school. I still look forward to senior brother Duan Don't be surprised.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Duan Yinan laughed, "Uncle Mo is well-known and respected in the sect, and my younger brother is no different among the disciples of the same period. All the senior brothers who are close to each other don’t want to get close to the junior fellow students, and talk to them about scriptures and Taoism.”

"Senior brother praised me, but my younger brother doesn't have that much ability." Lian Que handed him over.

Duan Yinan said, "Whether you have the real ability or not will be known later, Junior Brother, you don't need to be too modest." After finishing speaking, Duan Yinan took out a Lingqin from his dantian and jumped into the air, "I heard that Uncle Mo He is the best at playing the qin among the sect, and I have never had the chance to meet him, but today I have such an opportunity to compete in the arena with the disciples of my uncle, why don't I discuss the way with music, what do you think, my brother?"

"Then please teach me, senior brother!" Lian Que took out Yaoguang, flew to Duan Yinan and sat cross-legged.

At this moment, the competitions on the thirteen arenas have all started. Some dance with guns and sticks, and some specialize in spells. Quiet, very different.

"Let's make a move, Junior Brother Lian!" Duan Yinan shouted from the air.

Lian Que replied with a smile, "Since the Tao is based on sound, I will use the music made by my master to compete with my senior brother." After speaking, he lightly pressed the strings and played a song "Xingyun", which was a gift from Mo Yunhua back then. his sheet music. The artistic conception of "Xingyun" is long and long, as if it can filter the dust in the heart, make people quiet, the soul is light, and the surrounding fields are silent. Taiwan.

Lian Que followed Mo Yunhua to comprehend Changqin music for dozens of years. What he comprehended was the power of heaven carried in the melody. The enlightenment is conveyed through the strings, the technique is simple and magnificent, and its realm is far above the sound attacking method of the Shangqingmen.

The quiet sound of his song was just about to come out, and it frightened those who were too late to guard against it. Everyone's minds were gathered in this way of emptiness, and along with the refined strings, they appreciated what Mo Yunhua had comprehended over the past hundred years. The perception of no desire and emptiness.

Duan Yinan has been guarded for a long time, who is he?He was once the leading figure among the disciples of the same period. He was quite talented in rhythm since he was a child. He who abandoned the Xuandan sect sincerely wanted to join the Shangqing sect to practice the technique of sound attack.After entering the Shangqing Sect, he soon heard of Mo Yunhua's name, admired him for a long time, and once won the first place in the martial arts competition, and wanted to worship Mo Yunhua's sect with all his heart, but who knew that Mo Yunhua had no intention of accepting disciples , then hastily dismissed him, blowing away his enthusiasm.

Later, he went to worship another Yuanying Zhenjun who was good at this way, and only hoped that one day he could surpass Mo Yunhua and teach Mo Yunhua to be ashamed of what happened back then.Unexpectedly, Mo Yunhua unexpectedly accepted a loser as his apprentice 40 years later.That day, he was also among the witnesses because he was invited to watch the ceremony at the martial arts arena.In the martial arts arena, Mo Yunhua ignored his father's objection, not only accepted disciples, but also bestowed Yaoguang in public, making him somewhat uncomfortable for the person who was rejected back then.

It's just that he never expected that the fluffy boy who was only good enough to build a foundation that year, was tuned and taught by Mo Yunhua, and in the blink of an eye, he far surpassed his disciples of the same period, and became a golden core real person, who was born with him Sit down and come to a ring to compete.

In this way, the past that has made Duan Yinan melancholy for many years, now has to be placed on the ring again because of the arrival of Lian Que, which arouses his desire to win.