Longevity: The Flawless Dream

It's not convenient for her to come.

He didn't deny his acquaintance with Lian Changsheng, or even the fact that he could easily contact Miao Yan Suiguang, who is known for his erratic whereabouts. It's just a simple word, inconvenience.

"Inconvenience" has always been a good excuse, no matter how many unspoken embarrassments, quarrels, and secrets there are, you can all blame it.But Baixue Yixie has strange methods, and the strength of the leader of Yixie is also unpredictable. Even if he joins forces with Jianxie, he is not sure enough to rescue Yijian Fengchan from that dragon's pool and tiger's lair.Compared with the safety of the latter, what "inconvenience" can make Jianxie refuse to ask Lian Changsheng for help?It is true that the other identity of Yijian Fengchan is the boy who swallows Buddha, and Lian Changsheng was born in Pingshan Xianmen, so there is no balance between good and evil. , what can't be discussed later?

Jian Xie's refusal was really suspicious.

Liu Ugly Poor has many doubts in his heart, but he is a person with a good understanding of human feelings, and since he noticed that Jian Xie avoided talking about it, he thoughtfully omitted it.Fortunately, Jianxie invited Mr. Butterfly and Gongsunyue to help him, and successfully rescued Yijian Fengchan, who had been tortured to pieces, from the bloody evil.

Jianxie has already expressed his attitude that he does not want to practice Changsheng in this muddy water, if he lures her into the game again because of himself, is it a gentleman's action?

But the growing love between Lian Changsheng and Yijian Fengchan is a fact that I have witnessed with my own eyes. I even deliberately became an iceman to achieve this marriage. I feel uneasy.

What's more, from the perspective of Ding Chan, the tyrannical strength, ruthless methods, and grasping the opportunities of the battle are all rare in the world. Can Jianxie really bear this burden?

With this in mind, the Six Ugly Dispossessed People made up their minds: "Sword Evil Disqualified People don't know, only a little bit about Ren Xie's whereabouts."

Lian Wuxia's eyes moved.

"When we broke up last time, Renxie once said that he intends to live temporarily in Honglian Temple." He said.

Lian Wuxia understood his two friends.Jianxue Wuming is intelligent and wise, and has a natural love for Buddhism. Except that he is not shaved, his behavior seems to be no different from that of Buddhists.Yijian Fengchan is bold and casual, kills at will, and has a lot of insights but not much interest in the words of the Shi family.Temporary living in a Buddhist temple is really common for Jianxue, but it is probably more troublesome for Yijian Fengchan than killing him——Yijian Fengchan actually wants to live temporarily in a Buddhist temple, and his... head was also killed by an evil master Is it closed?

"People have doubts in their evil minds, and they want to use the quiet place of Buddhism to gain enlightenment." The Six Ugly Wasted People explained.

Because of the inexplicable doubts in my heart, I couldn't make any progress in my cultivation, and Yijian Fengchan actually had inexplicable doubts?

Lian Wuxia pressed her heart to move secretly, and bowed in gratitude.

Yijian Fengchan and Jianxue Wuming are good friends who have always been inseparable from Mengmeng. Except for Jianxue's long exodus in the past, even when they separated from each other, they would still communicate with each other.Without the news of Jian Xue, it is also possible to ask Yi Jian Feng Chan.

The land of the western frontier has always been remote, and the panic and chaos that invaded the northern region can't easily disturb it. In addition, Honglian Temple, known as the first treasure temple in the west, sits in the town.Every time the dynasty changes, the princes of the four directions are all ambitious and intend to fight, but the tyrants of the western frontier calmly appease the people, posing an attitude of partiality.In the troubled times, this convenience has become a paradise like a paradise of peach blossoms, but refugees from all over the world flock in, adding a bit of panic to the place like duckweed.

Mr. Butterfly and Gongsunyue escorted Yijian Fengchan, who had not recovered from his serious injury, to Honglian Temple. The three of them walked quickly for several days and felt quite tired. They just passed by a cooked food shop and went inside to rest.Mr. Butterfly ordered a lot of food and wine pickily, and ordered some meat to take away.Looking at the table full of dishes, Yi Jian Feng Chan couldn't develop any appetite. He touched his waist and felt empty. Then he remembered that his wine gourd had been hit by Fu Tiantang in the previous battle with the septic blood and evil. The spider silk was pierced in half.

A dead spider who bullies the soft and fears the tough, where is the wrong move?You have to pick up an artifact that you can't fight back!It's a pity that half of the gourd was drunk, and it was so difficult to hold back the gluttonous insects that they left a few mouthfuls, and they were buried alive in that pool of stinky water.

He was in a worse mood and had no way to dispel it, so he had to order the strongest wine in the altar shop and pour it down bowl by bowl.After sitting for a while, I suddenly saw a woman coming in with a blind man holding a huqin, and sat in a corner seat.The man groped for the huqin with two sticky hands, while the woman babbled to the beat.It was cold in late autumn, and the severe cold of winter had begun to show signs. Most of the guests came and went in jackets, but both of them were still only wearing jackets, their faces were yellow, and even the singing voice was trembling and haggard.Yijian Fengchan held the wine bowl and listened for a while, but only captured a few words: "When you mention tears, there is no limit. Recalling the plum blossoms in the light moon. The sky should be wrong, Fengpinglu Liu Ronghua Yan Hui"]..."

Yi Jian Feng Chan, who has always been impatient to listen to these romantic ditties, was actually stunned.After the girl sang, she looked around and saw that the people in the seat were eating or talking, only Yi Jian Feng Chan listened carefully, and immediately came over tremblingly with a tray in his hand: "Officials will reward you with a few pennies."

Yi Jian Feng Chan came back to his senses, put a small ingot of broken silver, paused, found all the silver on his body, and put it on.The singing girl looked at the silver coins piled up on the plate in disbelief, and then at Yijian Fengchan. After she was convinced that the swordsman in front of her was not confused, she knelt down with a plop: "Thank you, you are a very good man! Nah!"

Good man?

Yi Jian Feng Chan laughed at himself.

Great good man... He is an evil man from the Northern Territory. He has done all the evil deeds of killing people and breaking the law with his life. When has he ever been called a good man?What's more, even he himself has no way of knowing whether he is an evil person running rampant in the world, or a demon drifting into the world.This weak woman who fell down at the first blow was blind and regarded him as a good person?

Hahaha.

This letter was brought by Mu Xianfeng. Long Su finally found out about Tunfo boy after being entrusted by Lian Wuxia for many years.The paper of the letterhead is precious as usual, and the writing style on it is like a dragon, which has a domineering aura, and is stained with the fragrance of Mu Xianfeng's new incense, faintly permeated with a dark fragrance, clear and lazy lazy.

Long Su confessed that as soon as he broke up with Fojian and restored his friendship, he asked him about the boy who swallowed Buddha. The perpetrator of the demolition of Buddhist temples in a miserable state was just that he was still practicing the way of killing at that time, and he didn't go there in time to stop this beast from committing crimes.When the penance was over, the other party had disappeared.

He asked his buddhist friends about the story with the sword of Buddha, but he only got a few vague old news.After all, it has been a long time, and the Tunfo Boy is a person who is well versed in the way of cutting weeds and roots. He has a fierce reputation, but those who have really seen his evil deeds have already turned into dry bones.

In the end, the person who provided Long Su with the information about Tunfo boy turned out to be the Taoist innate sword son Xianji who had been blacklisted by him long ago.To be precise, after Jianzi learned that Fojian was inquiring about Tunfo boy, he casually informed his friend a few messages.

He said that hundreds of years ago, an organization called the Alien Demon Realm ravaged the Dao Realm, and was finally sealed by Xuanzong of the Dao Realm.At that time, he was also practicing, but he seemed to have heard that the Tunfo boy was one of the guardians of the way of forgiveness, no matter how much he knew, he had no way of knowing.

Lian Wuxia squeezed the paper tightly.It doesn't matter if Jianzi Xianji doesn't know, the conditions are so accurate, it's really impossible for Lian Wuxia not to know.

Alien Demon Realm.

She recited the name silently, and it seemed that the unparalleled scenery of the fairy family that she saw when she first came to Xuanzong when she was young, with flowing clouds and waterfalls, and rosy clouds across the sky, appeared in front of her eyes.Such an overwhelming Daoist holy land sealed the organization called Alien Demon Realm at the cost of sacrificing itself. It also took advantage of the miserable Buddhist sanctuary, and even many hidden world congenitals were involved in it. ——Mother and Uncle Lin resolutely joined the battle.

Such a scale and level of battle between immortals and demons, Buddhas and demons, and humans and demons is unprecedented in the history of the four realms, and probably, it will also be unprecedented.

Jianzi Xianji didn't know that the seemingly ordinary way of forgiveness in his mouth was the synonym for the way of conquering the human world in the alien world. The God of War of the Alien Demon Realm—the boy who swallowed Buddha with a sword and vowed to kill him, turned out to be the God of War of the Alien Demon Realm.

It is obvious that it has long been an innate body that is invulnerable to cold and heat, and amidst the sobs of the bleak autumn wind, Lian Wuxia actually shuddered all his life.

In such a terrifying alien world, what kind of frightening monster would Tunfo Boy, the god of war, be?Moreover, the alien demon world has been sealed for nearly six hundred years. As the god of war in the demon world, how could Tunfo boy appear in a difficult situation without warning?What exactly is he trying to do?

Lian Wuxia stood there in a daze, but Mu Xianfeng had gone far away, but she couldn't return to her senses to see him off.

The entanglement between Yijian Fengchan and the disputes between Jianghu and Jianghu is much deeper than what she originally imagined.Just like the silk webs spit out by giant spiders she saw in the depths of the primeval forest of Taiwu Mountain when she was young, only a thread was attached, and then slowly wrapped around them until they were strangled, strangled, and boned to suck the marrow.

He was like this, but what about Jian Xue, who was deeply bound to him but lost contact with him?

Silently, Lian Wuxia suddenly shed a tear.

She lost her memory before she was five hundred years old, and she didn't know if she had cried before she became Lian Wuxia.But this was indeed the first tear of "Lian Wuxia" in his life.The strange thing is that it is completely different from the feeling of being heartbroken but her eyes were dry when she was a child. At this time, she actually didn't feel much pain, only a faint mist of grief, and she couldn't even distinguish the sudden sadness. Where did the feeling come from, but the tears really fell down.

Wild trails.

Yijian Fengchan, who was deep in thought, frowns tightly, suddenly paused, looked around a few times, and frowned even deeper.Gongsun Yue, who was teasing and bickering with Mr. Butterfly, caught a glimpse and hurriedly said, "Is there anything wrong with sealing Zen with one sword?"

"Strange," Yijian Fengchan seems to be answering, and also seems to be muttering to himself, "Why does it sound like... water drops? No, that sound is more like someone crying."

Mr. Butterfly's expression was serious for a moment, but he just listened for a while with his ears upright, and soon changed back to a look of laughter, and the previous solemnity seemed to be an illusion: "I didn't hear anything. I said people are evil, Don’t you just hear hallucinations because of too much mental stress? This is troublesome, A Yuezi, let’s not go to Honglian Temple, and go directly to the God’s Shrine to find a useless person to cure his brain?”

Yijian Fengchan didn't retort as usual, but just stood there in a daze, his mind wandering to nowhere.

The author has something to say: the first tear of longevity, when it fell, she didn't know why it fell, and she didn't know how many tears she would shed for it in this life.

Thank you Xianliang for mine

There is no end to tears.Reminiscing about the plum blossoms in the pale moon.The sky should be wrong and the wind willow willow glory——Excerpt from Tang Xianzu's "The Story of the Purple Hairpin · Weeping Yanhui"