The sky is blue, the white clouds are ever-changing, the lake is crystal clear, and the trees are lush, making for a beautiful picture.

It was a happy day, but unfortunately, the appearance of some people polluted this good time.

"Bai Yan, Xianjun wants to see you. Bai Yan was blocked by a group of people at the gate of the Qingying Academy.

Bai Yan narrowed his eyes, as soon as the plan began, the people from the Southern Immortal Realm came, it seemed that they didn't want him to get in the way.

"I don't know which Immortal Monarch it is?"

"Lord Shengyuan. If you don't go, we'll have to ask you to go. The man in the lead emphasized the word please.

Bai Yan looked at the people watching the play around him. If he didn't go about the rest of the story, it wouldn't be so interesting. And an immortal monarch sent so many people to invite a mortal immortal. If the immortals don't know how to lift, this public opinion doesn't seem to be on the side of the immortals.

Bai Yan hooked the corners of his lips as if he didn't care, "The Holy Yuan Immortal Monarch is so elevated, Xiaosheng is afraid." Let's ask a few adults to lead the way. If time is delayed, the anger of the Immortal Monarch will not be borne by us. ”

Bai Yan entered the teleportation array slowly and methodically, worthy of being a saint yuan, he is really rich, and he has to use the teleportation array for this distance.

Jinyu Palace, the study is heavy, sparsely populated, suitable for extinguishing mouths.

Bai Yan walked into the study unhurriedly, and listened to Shengyuan say: "Shadow Dream, long time no see." ”

Bai Yan's eyebrows jumped slightly, and he took a deep breath, calm, calm.

He feigned panic and said, "Where is the Shadow Fiend?"

Sheng Yuan was silent for a few seconds before he spoke slowly, "It's okay, you are indeed not a shadow demon, you are a lover, a white face, a saint." ”

Bai Yan lowered his eyes, and his eyes were dark. How much eyeliner did Sheng Yuan have, and how much did he know?

Bai Yan had basically determined that Sheng Yuan knew his identity, but he didn't intend to admit it. And if Shengyuan had evidence, he would not be standing here, but lying in the prison.

"Xiao Sheng was terrified. ”

"I've heard you love storytelling. Let me tell you a story. Listen carefully. After listening, tell me, what did you hear?" Sheng Yuan casually changed the subject, his white and slender fingers tapping the table with a cold rhythm, like a deadly symphony. "Before the Immortal Demon War. There is an immortal monarch. He has a mirror.

In the mirror, he could see all the glory and riches of this world. Everyone lives very happily, without darkness, without deception, without struggle.

This Immortal Monarch has been cultivating hard, hoping to enter the world of the mirror one day. One day, this Immortal Monarch got drunk. Accidentally took the mirror upside down. As a result, he saw in the mirror a world of hunger, pain, cold, whiteness, depraved ruins. People fight for power, power, status, and interests. Later generations called this mirror, red dust mirror. ”

Seeing that Sheng Yuan stopped, Bai Yan was about to open his mouth to talk nonsense, but was interrupted by Sheng Yuan, "Speak well." ”

Bai Yan felt a trace of murderous intent, thought for a moment and said: "Hongchen is feelings, feelings are the characteristics of human nature, and feelings originate from the environment.

The two sides of the mirror are good on one side and evil on the other. It should not mean human nature. Because there is no point in discussing the good and evil of human nature.

The good and evil of human nature are not fixed. It changes with the environment. For example, if you make a person well-fed and well-fed, have a stable life, and have a happy family. Then he will be good. If you let him go without food or drink every day, he will be bullied all day long. Then no matter how noble he is, he has to do some bad things in order to make a living.

So, the two sides of the mirror should represent the environment. The good side represents the abundance of resources. Everyone can get what they want, and naturally no one is fighting for it. Because if you want to, you will have. There is naturally less calculation between people.

And on the evil side, the city is dilapidated and full of ruins. People compete for the resources they have in order to survive. Once you have resources, you want more in case something unexpected happens in the future. The already scarce resources were occupied, and the rest of the population could only endure hunger and cold.

At the same time, the distance between the two sides of the mirror is the distance between the classes. On the side with countless resources, people don't need to work hard to get what they want, and they can easily stand on the top. And on the resource-starved side. , for a little bit of resources, you fight for me. And how can it compare to those who have abundant resources?

People on both sides can't see each other. People on both sides don't know about the lives of people on the other side, and this is the generation gap between classes. And from one side to the other. Not only by chance, but also by the ability to break down the barriers between the two sides. That's easier said than done. However, this is the world, and it is the red dust. ”

"What do you think? Hearing this, Sheng Yuan chuckled lowly, as if he sighed. "Say you're tired, take a sip of wine. With that, a boy brought a glass of wine.

Bai Yan held the cup carelessly, and his white fingers gently scraped the edge of the cup twice. Peach blossom drunk. It's this damn peach blossom drunk again.

The taste of peach blossom drunk is unique. Once you taste it, you'll recognize it. But if you have never tasted it, you will only treat it as a regular sake. If you don't drink it, you will send the evidence of sin to Shengyuan. If you drink it......

When Sheng Yuan saw Bai Yan's thoughtful face, he knew that she was trying to find a way to run away again.

But how did the prey that came to the door let him escape? He said kindly, "Don't hurry, drink slowly, I'll tell you what I think of this story." ”

At this time, Bai Yan couldn't leave if he wanted to. And in the state of etiquette, how can you casually interrupt the words of the elders? If you wait for the Shengyuan to finish speaking, and you haven't taken a sip of wine for so long, it is not in line with the etiquette.

Without waiting for Bai Yan to react, Sheng Yuan spoke: "Mirror, one side is good, and the other side is evil, which means that good and evil in the world are all relative, and they are all the same.

It's like the Immortal King, and the Demon Boss, but they are all unscrupulous people who want to achieve their goals. It's just that the way they express it is different, and the world thinks of them differently. So, aren't the so-called immortals and demons essentially the same? Then Sheng Yuan carefully looked at Bai Yan for a few seconds, and then said such an incomprehensible sentence, "Like you, and like me." ”

Then he stopped, smiling and staring at the white wine cup, with a kind look. Bai Yan knew that he couldn't run away this time. Gritted his teeth and took a sip.

The moment the drink was inhaled, Bai Yan faintly felt that the demon in his heart was out of control again. The exercises he practiced originally brought a lot of negative emotions. The higher his cultivation, the greater the influence of this drink on him. Last time, he lost control at the fairy peach banquet with one bite, what will happen this time?

Sensing that Bai Yan's face began to become ugly, the corners of Sheng Yuan's crimson lips curled, and he smiled so softly and so weirdly.

"I'm not done with that story yet. Sheng Yuan's voice was calm. "That Immortal Monarch saw that things in the world were complicated and complicated, and what good was it for people to fight for power, power, status, and interests? In a fit of rage, he smashed the mirror.

Do you think he's running away? Like a frightened child, hiding in a corner, he doesn't even dare to admit his identity. Escape from reality and live like an ant. Don't admit reality, pretend to be blind, and pretend that everything is an accident. Those who died for him, I feel sorry for them.

So Ying Meng told me, but Xiao Xue'er's spiritual root, Yang Cang's death, his own reputation, can these hatreds be written off?"

Bai Yan was now confused in the sea of consciousness, and his thoughts turned into countless fragments that he couldn't even connect with, and then scenes appeared. As the scene continues to change, the consciousness also falls into confusion, not knowing where you are, what is happening, and who you are.

After a while, his eyes seemed to glow red. "Xiaosheng retired. Bai Yan seems to have returned to normal. He arched his hand, his voice was very light, and his expression was also light, as if he had lost all emotions in an instant.

"I hope you can still participate in the immortal banquet in three days. Just as Bai Yan was about to leave, Sheng Yuan came without warning.

Bai Yan's figure froze, it was a threat. After being silent for a second or two, he said lightly: "Xiaosheng knows." ”

After leaving the Golden Jade Palace, Bai Yan's expression became cold and indifferent, and his dark eyes seemed to be an unfathomable abyss, overflowing with a rich black mist. He looked at the sky, the setting sun, half the daylight, half the darkness. Her eyebrows were lowered, not knowing what she was thinking. After a moment, he turned around and walked towards the Green Immortal Palace.

Back in the Qingying Immortal Palace, the String Qingxian Monarch was waiting for him.

Bai Yan's voice was low: "I have to go." ”

Xianqing Immortal Jun looked at Bai Yan lightly, his expression was slightly tired: "I know I can't keep you anymore." Handing over a piece of pass, "Do you know what it means to take it once?"

Bai Yan smiled bitterly, how could he not know? From now on, he is the public enemy of the fairy world, and he will never come back.

But Xiao Xue'er's spiritual root, Yang Cang's death, his own reputation, can these hatreds be written off? Bai Yan stretched out his hand and tried to take the order, but found that the other end was grabbed by Xian Qing.

This kind of Xianqing has never been seen before, there is no anger, no madness, as cold as outsiders evaluate, and there seems to be a kind of pathos: "Are you sure? What you do is to draw a line with all your former friends and people who care about you." Or you can live well with the identity of Bai Yan. ”

Bai Yan smiled, how could anyone care about himself, how could he survive so much hatred for himself, and firmly pulled the token over: "I have too many responsibilities that I can't let go...... Thank you. ”

Xian Qing Xianjun pursed his lips, took a deep breath, and spoke: "You are a good boy. ”

Bai Yan was silent for a moment: "Thank you." ”

At the same time, both of them hope that they will not see each other again in the future, and when they say goodbye, they will probably be endless.

Looking at the back of Bai Yan who left without looking back, Xianqing Immortal Jun lowered his eyes, a moment of loss flashed in his eyes, he shook his head and turned around and walked in the opposite direction, as if nothing had happened.

The corners of his mouth slowly hooked up a bleak smile, so reluctant and so bitter......

The phrase "...... like this again" slowly dissipated in the warm afternoon air.