He Xichen [Quick Transmigration]

The wind is warm and the sun is warm, the green pines are standing upright, and there is a sense of peace and righteousness in the palace of Jixia Academy.There were many little monks sitting cross-legged on the Demon Suppressing Stage. Pei Jue glanced at He Xichen, who had rushed back in time, but saw that man was talking to Yuan Fuyi, and suddenly seemed to feel something. He turned around and waved to him, smiling .Pei Jue turned his face away for a moment, and it took a while to nod reservedly in response.

"Where did you go? Why did you disappear without a trace, and you're only willing to come back now?" Yuan Fuyi asked anxiously as soon as he met He Xichen.

He Xichen smiled and said, "Go and relax. I didn't expect it to be so late. Fortunately, I made it."

Monk Tingchan at the side sneered coldly: "Is it true that as I said, you will be full of rouge when you relax your mind? Congratulations, benefactor, I wonder if your "Tao Heart" is still intact? "

"Brother probably got it on by accident. I'm really displeased to hear that cicadas and buddhist friends are chasing after the wind and shadows!" He Lili rarely turned pale.However, He Xichen patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, and said with a smile, "Hey, my brother has indeed been wandering around the Fireworks and Willow Lane for a while."

He Lili's complexion changed drastically when he heard the words, and even Ting Chan, who was only habitually sarcastic, widened his eyes in shock.

"...Old He, you, you are so confused!" Yuan Fuyi was heartbroken, "How can you be contaminated with female sex if you are so good-looking, if you sink into it...Old He! Is it so easy to cultivate if you have a harmonious mind?!"

He Xichen got dizzy from being grabbed by his shoulders, and slapped his forehead: "Shut up!"

"Who told you that my Dao heart is contaminated? I am full of alcohol, wealth and rouge. I have seen more colorful worlds than you in eight lifetimes combined. I am afraid that I will not be able to restrain myself? Children, you should worry about yourself, dare to ask What did you guys see in Eight Bitter Dreams?" He Xichen knocked them all awake with a hammer.

Yuan Fuyi's face turned red instantly, he hesitated and dared not speak.He Lili shook his head and smiled wryly, as if accepting punishment.Ting Chan immediately pulled her face down, and said: "I lost this time, the monk will go to Tai'a Mountain to fulfill the bet now!"

He left as soon as he said he wanted to, without dragging his feet. He Xichen quickly grabbed his sleeve and asked suspiciously, "What are you going to do on Mount Tai'a?"

Ting Chan's brows twitched, she gritted her teeth and said, "Shout three times, 'I'm such a womanizer'! "

He Xichen couldn't help laughing, his eyes bent into a crescent shape: "Aren't you just lying?"

"If you don't go, the monk will also lie."

"Hey——" He Xichen hugged his shoulder affectionately, glanced at Yuan Fuyi, who was begging for mercy, and He Lili, who was helpless, and blinked slyly, "It's just a bet made by Fuyi, I don't know." I didn’t admit it. Speaking of which, the three of you lost to me this time, do you agree or not?”

Yuan Fuyi categorically shouted: "Submit! Whoever refuses to accept I will beat him until he is convinced!" His spinelessness was outrageous.

"Brother, please be merciful." He Lili surrendered.

"Listen to Monk Cicada, what about you?" He Xichen was also mean-spirited, and wanted to flirt with this unruly little monk.

Ting Chan was very upset, but he had to admit that in terms of state of mind, he was far inferior to He Xichen, so he could only respond with a grim expression: "Little Monk, I am sincerely convinced!"

He Xichen immediately smiled triumphantly like a flower: "In that case, the three of you call me a good brother, and let this matter go."

"Good brother! Brother He! Brother Xichen!" Yuan Fuyi, who was two years older than him, blurted out without hesitation, his mouth was so sweet that he was a bit mean, and he even thought happily in his heart——according to his seniority, he used to call him uncle, but now Calling my brother is on an equal footing with the old man Tu Ming and Zhou Ping.

He Xichen was startled by his pretentious demeanor and had goosebumps all over his body, and immediately spat at him angrily: "Damn! Yuan Fuyi, just be yourself!"

The kind man He Lili was hesitant: "Brother, this is really nothing to me... How about changing another one, I can serve tea and water for brother. By the way, I got a piece of gilt jade by chance, so I gave it to you. and brother—”

"Big Ion, you can call me if you want, Rory, what are you talking about?" He Xichen raised his eyebrows, "My wife keeps it for herself, so don't come to my brother to cry when you are single in the future."

He Lili was startled, couldn't help laughing, and then called softly, "Brother."

"That's right." He Xichen moved closer to Tingchan with a livid face, and teased, "Monk, holy monk, brother of holy monk, don't break your word."

Ting Chan, the first monk in Leiyin Temple who can do things and never pushes, has been domineering for more than [-] years, and finally encountered the first difficult calamity in his life.Yuan Fuyi was very happy to watch his good show, and he looked like he was gloating about his misfortune, even the gentle and elegant He Lili would not save him, and stood by.

"Little monk..." Hearing the cicada like a gnat in his throat, he dragged He Xichen humiliatingly, and the mosquito groaned twice. Let you repay it a hundred times and a thousand times!"

"Oh, I will accompany you at any time." He Xichen smiled, and said with downcast eyes, "It's just a sage brother, since you call me a good brother, I can't hurt you anyway, and I have to protect you and wait carefully."

He Xichen didn't realize it, but Shi Shiran put the whisk into his sleeve, caught a glimpse of the menacing Chu Yuling from the corner of his eye, and greeted him calmly, "Master Chu, long time no see!" .”

Chu Yuling looked sideways and sneered: "Soon, Daoist He ran fast. Why, where did that old dragon go? I still want to pull his tendons and skin his skin, so that we can learn from each other!"

He Xichen felt a sense of admiration for his courage, pointing to the top of the mountain without fear of trouble, he said, "He's going to visit the pier, and he'll be back in a while."

"I don't know why Master Chu is looking for my brother?" He Lili who was ignored was the first to stand up and ask.How did the elder brother get involved with the fortune-teller?And Longshen Zhuang Buzhou, brother... Is everything really okay?

Chu Yuling glanced at him contemptuously: "Why do you call him brother? You have no blood relationship with him, and you don't come from the same school. What qualifications do you have to call him brother?"

Before He Li could leave his mouth, Yuan Fuyi, who was also ignored, snapped back angrily: "Ha! We are brothers all over the world. Is it up to you whether I want to call him brother or praise him?"

"Tsk, Yuan Fuyi, are you hurting him or me? I have every reason to suspect that you are taking the opportunity to retaliate!" He Xichen wrinkled his face and elbowed him, and then said with a straight face, "Chu Yuling, other matters will be discussed in the future." Talk, you can discuss whatever you want with me at that time, just follow me now!"

He Xichen's expression was stern, and the others couldn't help guessing the reason, but they saw him throwing the whisk and skillfully entangled Chu Yuling's wrist. The perverse and violent fortune teller didn't refuse, but struggled symbolically twice and shouted: "Are you going to trick me again?"

"Hey—what's the trick? Is Pindao such a person? Wouldn't you be happy to take you to a pier?" He Daochang's brows and eyes were crooked, and his face was full of a gentle smile, but no matter how he looked at him, he looked like that. A cunning fox with malicious intentions.

However, this guy was born with a loose posture, and he didn't change his face even when he was cheating. He was so serious that it was hard to doubt him. Afterwards, he could only blame himself for being deceived by lard, so he would willingly jump into his trap.

"Old He! What's the matter with you?" Yuan Fuyi asked loudly, confused.

He Xichen, who had gone away, raised his hand and waved: "My dear nephew, wait for brother to come back!"

***

A few clumps of weeds and wild flowers grow beside the winding and rugged path, pushing hard against the stones and stretching upwards.Little Kunpeng was soaked in the river water, and turned over with difficulty, exposing his belly to bask in the sun.Zhuang Buzhou on the Kuaizai Pavilion was holding a thin silver pipe with his fingers. He looked down at He Xichen who was coming slowly, and his joints turned white with all his strength. He shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity for my He'er."

"Xi Chen'er is not qualified enough to fill the vacancy, you have to do it in the old way." Qin Danyou pinched his fingers to calculate his destiny, but suddenly coughed violently, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, "Fuck you! Cang is good at it!"

"I can't tell, I can't tell." Zhuang Buzhou lit his pipe and sighed rather melancholy, "He'er should not be underestimated, that young fortune teller may also come in handy. As for old man Mingcang, he himself It's hard to guarantee."

Qin Danyou and Xun Ye looked at each other, and asked coldly, "Why?"

Zhuang Buzhou took a sip of his cigarette and pointed to the sky: "If Ming Cang could pass this hurdle, he would have sent us a letter to reassure us. There is no news yet, so I'm afraid there will be bad luck..." He looked disappointedly. He Xichen, whose eyes were close, said, "If this is the case, He'er will inevitably cry..."

Xun Ye frowned: "No matter what, we have to stick to the world!"

Zhuang Buzhou, who was leaning on the black wooden column, smiled with ignorance, and asked, "Will the two of you join the battle at Jixia Academy?"

"Of course, Junior Brother Zou must be left in charge of affairs in the academy. Junior Brother Kong and Junior Brother Meng are still young, and we two old fellows are fairly stable. It's not a bad idea to risk our lives."

"This turmoil has been foreshadowed for a long time, and it gave us some time to plan, so that we won't be caught off guard like a hundred years ago. You two call yourself old men, but in my opinion, you are still children. Children still have a long way to go. Let's go, don't talk about desperately." Zhuang Buzhou knocked his pipe on the edge of the table, his eyes gathered a storm, "I can only work hard!"

He spit out a hazy dragon's breath, and the dragon's breath spread, covering the entire Kuaizai Pavilion.The mist spread down the mountains and flowed to He Xichen's feet.Chu Yuling followed behind him quietly and obediently, stepping on the mountain road in a daze and didn't know what to say.

The smoke gradually reached the knees, and it was as cool as the water droplets stagnant in the air after the heavy rain on the Kunpeng Road.At this moment, when I looked up, I couldn't see the situation on the top of the mountain clearly, I could only catch a glimpse of the black pavilion eaves in a corner.

"Be careful!" Chu Yuling's expression suddenly turned serious, and he grabbed the fur at the wrist with his backhand, stopped He Xichen's footsteps, and shouted, "Who dares to set up an formation in Jixia Academy? Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Don't worry, you'll know the truth once you enter the formation." Naturally, He Xichen knew that it was Zhuang Buzhou's trick, so he didn't expose it. He just turned around and pulled out his whisk, and said with a smile, "Master Chu, have you done anything lately?" Feel dizzy and stuffy, can't lift your spirits?"

Chu Yuling was surprised, but still replied: "No."

"It seems that your ability to detect the way of heaven is not good enough." He Xichen turned around and continued walking, humming a brisk Jiangnan tune, "It's okay, if you don't know the sky, you won't be affected by it, and often you can win the sky the most .”

"...What do you mean?" Chu Yuling suddenly felt startled.

He Xichen didn't speak, and took out a small paper bag from his arms and threw it over. Chu Yuling caught it in a hurry. There was a sweet and greasy pastry smell in it, but it was half a squashed kidney bean cake.

Seven or eight old banyan trees grow in clusters, and the branches take root, and the roots connect to the roots, hanging down like tassels.Withered and yellow leaves fell from the trees and fell on the bluestone road in curls.There is only one plum tree in the yard, and it is already late autumn, but it is not yet the time when the plum tree is proud of the snow and frost. The bare branches are like thin and dry wrecks.

He Xichen walked up to the last stone step.The water mist was instantly blown away by the invisible wind. In front of you is not the Kuaizai Pavilion, which is independent of the isolated peak, but the bleak and hard-to-find Zaowang Peak, which is piled up with fallen leaves.

Taoist Mingcang was wearing a black cloud-pattern robe and a Taiqing fishtail crown. His eyebrows and beard were a little whiter than snowflakes, and they hung long in front of him. He looked like an otherworldly old fairy.He was motionless, like a lifeless stone statue, sitting on the dry palace of the Fuxi Eight Diagrams Formation formed by fallen leaves.

He Xichen pursed his smile, walked towards the old Taoist who was meditating under the plum tree, and sat cross-legged in the Kangong seat.

A few monks with profound Taoism gradually came from all directions, and a Qingshuang sword that can be seen everywhere descended from the sky, just inserted in the Zhen Palace. The fat monk stepped on the lotus seat and slowly landed on the seat of Gen Palace; the one who came late along the mountain road when He Xichen came was Zhuang Bu and others.

"Huh? We were the last ones to arrive? Oh my little friends, your legs and feet are too slow!" Zhuang Buzhou glanced at Qin Danyou and Xun Ye resentfully, and landed lightly on Dui Gong with a little tiptoe.

Xun Ye didn't bother to argue with him, flung his sleeves, and sat in the Li Palace. Qin Danyou just finished sucking the last mouthful of Bailong Pomo, and walked towards his "Kun" seat contentedly.

Chu Yuling looked around in bewilderment, finally gritted her teeth and sat on the only remaining Xun Palace, just beside He Xichen.

The mountain wind rushed up from the bottom of the cliff with a muddy smell and rolled down the leaves all over the mountain. The sleeves of the eight people were flying in all directions, and there was a sound of hunting.

"The Demon Realm grows and grows from the filth of the human heart. It is difficult to exterminate and can only be suppressed." Ming Cang's aging voice was buried in the wind, "Now that the seal is loose, the world is in danger."

The bewildered Chu Yuling became more and more flustered the more she listened. She just wanted to pull up the life line to calculate God's will, but was held down by He Xichen who was beside her, so she gave up anyway.

"Do you have any countermeasures?" Qin Danyou asked.

Xie Xuan, the suzerain of Shoushan Sword Sect, said in shame: "No."

If Moxiu really breaks through the boundary and comes straight to the world, the disciples of Shoushan Sword Sect will naturally fight.However, this is the next strategy, the strategy Qin Danyou asked is the perfect strategy to not kill or hurt people.

The fat abbot of Leiyin Temple, Monk Shasheng also lowered the corner of his mouth, and sang a Buddhist mantra: "Nothing."

The old Taoist Ming Cang said slowly again: "Eight people will die and ten thousand people will live, can you wish?"

Zhuang Buzhou's expression changed, and he asked, "What do you mean?"

"Tomorrow's noon is the most yang moment in recent days. In addition, the Golden Terrace ceremony has just passed, and the awe-inspiring righteousness between heaven and earth has not dissipated. To use the awe-inspiring righteousness to suppress the evil spirits of the Demon Realm, five people must be guided by their bodies, and one person must fuse their spirits together." One person can respond at any time outside the domain." Ming Cang stretched out his finger and twirled it around, "If you are unlucky, you will die, if you are lucky, you will live, and if you live, the immortal way will be destroyed, and you will have no strength to seek eternal life."

Zuowangfeng was dead silent for a while, but He Xichen, who closed his eyes and thought, opened his eyes, held the whisk upside down in his hand, and bent down deeply: "I am willing."

Zhuang Buzhou propped his chin and said: "Only you can't build a stage, hey! Old man Mingcang, count me in!"

Xun Ye glared: "The heroic souls of the past have long since returned to the Three Thousand Ways, and the situation has changed suddenly tonight. It is at this time that we are eradicating demons and defending Dao, sacrificing our lives for righteousness!"

"Ming Cang, if my body can be exchanged for the common people's lives, Qin will have nothing to say." Qin Danyou twitched his beard and smiled.

"I, Xie Xuan, can't say no even if I fold the sword!"

The fat monk also cheerfully said, "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" He suddenly pinched his fingers to calculate, and said to Xie Xuan with a happy smile, "My old man lived to be 290 years old, three years longer than Xie benefactor. Sorry, I won this game!"

Xie Xuan snorted coldly: "We will compete again in the underworld!"

These two also formed a bond since they were young, and have been fighting wits and courage for a lifetime. They are not friends, but opponents who can be entrusted to their backs.

"This kid is the son of Old Freak Chu? Why does he look sick?" Xie Xuan suddenly looked at Chu Yuling.Chu Yuling's face was pale, her lips moved, but Ming Cang seemed to think of something and suddenly said: "Oh, it doesn't matter what you don't want, children still have a lot of scenery that they haven't seen, and they haven't found the person they like, so they should not. "

Chu Yuling:? ? ?These two masters and apprentices hate each other more than the other!

"The Chu family has a unique family background, and it would be best if they could live outside the territory at any time. However, Jixia Academy's calculation skills are not weak, and Zou Lian is also good." Ming Cang nodded to Qin Danyou, and said , "Although Xichen'er is young, he must be the center of the formation for this method, so don't worry, everyone."

"Wait! Why must He Xichen be the eye of the formation?!" Chu Yuling couldn't help leaning forward, "He hasn't swum across the five continents yet, and he hasn't found the person he likes yet!"

Ming Cang's fingers moved slightly: "Poverty life is not long, I can't do the formation, I can only let Xi Chen'er, who is also the same as the Supreme Master, go for me."

"I didn't go on behalf of my master, I went voluntarily." He Xichen's tone was also calm.

Qin Danyou sighed heavily, stood up and bowed.Zhuang Buzhou tugged at Chu Yuling's collar and rolled down the mountain, and the others also left one after another, only Ming Cang and He Xichen were left on Zuowang Peak, just like before.The two sat quietly under the plum tree, and the breeze blew away the fallen leaves of Fuxi's Eight Diagrams Formation.

"Why are you so old?"

"I can't survive the calamity of death, so I can barely exchange half my life for the method of suppression."

He Xichen wanted to joke that the old man was old after all, and he couldn't even survive a death calamity, so when he raised the corner of his mouth, his eyes were sour.

"What's wrong with you?" Ming Cang laughed, "Can't bear to part with me?"

"Is it because you are reluctant to part with me? I see that you didn't speak well just now."

Ming Cang nodded calmly, stretched out his hand and rubbed his head: "You bastard, you have caused so much trouble for me in the past ten years, so take it easy without me as your backstage in the future."

"The inheritance of Zuowang Peak will be broken when it is broken. You don't have to force yourself to find an apprentice. If you see someone you like, don't teach me too much. I haven't succeeded in cultivation, and others can't!" Proud as Ming Cang, Before he died, he was also the number one figure in the poor world, but now he was rambling on, tirelessly reminding He Xichen of this and that, like an old father who was about to travel far away.

After all, his breath gradually weakened: "As a teacher, I will guard the gate of the underworld. If any of you dare to come down, I will kick back..."

All the trees on Zawang Peak suddenly withered, and the strange late autumn snow fell from the gray sky.The plum tree is full of flowers, the branches are sparsely decorated with jade, the cold is light and the snow is light, and the strong and dark branches are gradually covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

There was only one person left on Zuowangfeng.Ten years ago, the old Taoist Ming Cang guarded this black plum tree alone. Ten years later, He Xichen was alone in the snowstorm without seeing his old friend.

The depressive cry came to Zhuang Buzhou's ears from the white water mist, Zhuang Buzhou stopped his smoking hand, shook his head and sighed: "The world is peaceful, the world is peaceful..."

***

Pei Jue didn't know how long he had been in samadhi, but he suddenly saw a blood-red wasteland, and the soaring smell of blood and tyranny made him dizzy.When he came back to his senses, he saw six figures shooting down like meteors. They rushed forward generously, full of righteousness, and fell straight into the blood field.

"Lost? Go back quickly."

The cloud patterns on the black Taoist robe swayed, and looking up, it was He Xichen's awe-inspiring face.He was pushed out of the blood source by a gentle spiritual force. Chu Yuling who was outside the blood source saw the dazed spirit at first sight, waved his sleeves angrily, and sent him back to his hometown.

"Damn it, you're still here to make trouble!" He grabbed the six golden lifelines with his ten fingers, sweating on his brow, and concentrated on calculating the positions of the six people in the demon realm.

"Kan Palace is too far away, go to Qian Palace!" Chu Yuling gritted her teeth, and suddenly widened her eyes, only to see the lifeline wrapped tightly around her fingers snap off, and the light lifeline scattered into bright spots in the blood field dust.

"Damn it! Don't die! Don't you fucking die!!"

***

In the bustling Zuixianfang, countless casual cultivators gathered around a table to chat and chat. It has been more than a month since the catastrophe of the Demon Realm, and the suzerains of the five major sects have also disappeared for more than a month. Do your best to search for the traces of the six people.

"Have you heard? The one on Zuowang Peak is dead!"

"Hey! Didn't Zuowang Peak break the inheritance?"

"Thank God for being alive, what else do you want to pass on?"

A Qingshuang sword was thrust into their table suddenly, Yuan Fuyi's eyes were tearing apart: "If you dare to say another word, I will cut off your tongues!"

The black crowd at that table dispersed in an instant.

"What's the use of being anxious? Why don't you take your time!" Tu Mingzhou slapped the wine jar on the table, "You might as well worry about your master if you're worried about Lao He. Lao He has a lot of life and can't die!"

Yuan Fuyi sighed: "Master, there are so many people looking for him, but there is no one in Zuowang Peak... If I, I don't look for it, who else will look for him?"

"Stop being sentimental! Aren't He Lili and Chu Yuling also looking for Lao He?" Tu Mingzhou took a sip of his wine, "Let's go, keep looking for someone!"

After they paid for the drinks, before they had gone far, they saw a black-covered boat suddenly sailing on the river next to Zuixianfang.

One qin, one flute, one pipa, one person slapped the sideboard with a scabbard and sang, and the other twirled a Buddhist bead with a smile on his face, so happy!

The pattering autumn rain fell into the middle of the river, and another figure came out of the cabin, holding a black bone red umbrella, with white hair, but a handsome young man.

"He'er, you're awake." Zhuang Buzhou put down the bamboo flute, and the jade pendant at his waist, which was broken in half, pressed the gray robe, and he took the red umbrella and propped it on the heads of the two.

"It sounds like I've arrived in the south of the Yangtze River." He Xichen's eyes were still as clear as autumn water, but no one could be seen anymore.

"Well, the Zuixianfang is just ahead." Qin Dan plucked the strings, and now the six people's cultivation bases have been crippled, their roots have been damaged, and they are just mortals in the world, "I don't know what your plans are?"

Xie Xuan stood up with his sword in his arms: "My sword intent is still there! It's just starting from scratch."

Xun Ye put the pipa into the boat, and said in a strong voice, "You don't need to be good at studying. I'll go back to Jixia Academy to continue teaching!"

Monk Slaughter also smiled: "My Buddha's heart has never changed... Oh yes, congratulations to the Lord, I still remember that ten years ago, I said that you have a Buddha's heart, and you and I are destined. If you have nowhere Let’s go, let’s come to Leiyin Temple.”

"Shameless old thief!" Xie Xuan yelled angrily, "You are blind so you didn't see his sword intent!" When the words came to an abrupt end, Xie Xuan couldn't help feeling guilty even though he was so informal.

He Xichen smiled nonchalantly.

"Xi Chen'er, I'm afraid you'll be bullied, so you'd better go back to Jixia Academy with me. With the big ion here, no one will bully you!" Qin Danyou persuaded.These old people felt sorry for He Xichen who was young, gray-haired, blind, and independent, and couldn't bear him to be wandering and wandering.

Zhuang Buzhou feigned displeasure and said angrily: "Hey, you seem to treat this old man as a transparent person? He Er and I made an appointment to travel all over the world, and now we get together and part ways, so let's not spend here!"

The six people chatted and laughed, and the boat docked in an instant.

"Old He!"

He Xichen opened his confused eyes and raised his head to look at the source of the sound, but he heard someone shouting from another place: "Bold thief! Dare to bully Ruo Que! Take your life!"

"Uncle He be careful!"

"Hey who!"

"Brother!"

"Congratulations to the benefactor!"

"He'er!"

"elder brother!"

... The soldiers are in chaos, and the chickens are flying like dogs.

"It's not that I'm saying goodbye to the wrong person! I'll take a step ahead." Holding a black bone and red umbrella, He Xichen turned around and stepped fearlessly into the crowded crowd.