Chapter 444: The moon is like no hatred, and the moon is always full

Looking at the departing elder, a trace of doubt appeared in Nie Yin's eyes, as if he had thought of something. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Senior Brother Nie, sit. ”

Xu Yan regained his original demeanor and said with a relaxed expression.

"Elder Wei is a well-known knife-mouthed tofu heart, and his words are heavy, and he is also thinking about you new disciples. ”

Nie Yin said a good word for the elder, sat down opposite Xu Yan, muttered for a while, and said, "New disciples have left the sect one after another for a while, Senior Brother Xu, have you received some special tasks assigned by the sect?"

Nie Yin, a true inheritance who has cultivated in the sect for many years, should have experienced the special task assigned by the sect, Xu Yan was not surprised, but nodded slightly.

"I know, I don't need to reveal, most of the tasks assigned by the major branches are secret tasks, and I have completed some of them, to be honest, it is difficult, and most of them end in failure. ”

Nie Yin didn't ask the truth of the mission, but mentioned Xu Yan and said: "When you encounter a secret mission, you need to be very careful, if you are not careful, you may even lose your life." ”

"Thank you, Senior Brother Nie, for reminding me. Xu Yan smiled and said, "It's about to be a small competition, can you tell me about the rules of our Lingyan Pavilion small competition, and when the junior brother comes on stage, don't make any jokes." ”

Without talking much about the tasks of the sect, Nie Yin also laughed and said: "The branch veins of our Lingyan Pavilion are different from other branches, not only do we need to compete and fight, but we also need to test the method of refining, after all, the foundation of the Lingyan Pavilion is the alchemy refining tool, and the refining method is the most critical. ”

Hearing that there was still a competition to refine the technique, Xu Yan frowned slightly, and Nie Yin continued: "The small competition of the Spirit Smoke Pavilion, the top ten will have good rewards, and the top three will get the opportunity to cultivate in the Spirit Eye for three days, if you can really cultivate in the Spirit Eye, three days is enough to cultivate outside for three months or even half a year." ”

"Senior Brother Nie, what is the spiritual eye?" Xu Yan asked.

"The spiritual eye is just a general term, which means the eye of the spiritual energy, and it can also be understood as the source of the spiritual energy, which is the real treasure of heaven and earth, and the place where the spiritual eye is located is the forbidden place of the sect, even if we are true disciples, we can't often cultivate in the spiritual eye. ”

Nie Yin roughly talked about the branch line Xiaobi not long after, and remembered that Xu Yan also had a cousin, so he couldn't help asking: "Senior Brother Xu, will your cousin also go on stage to compete?"

Xu Yan's eyes flickered, a wisp of coldness was hidden in his eyes, he groaned slightly, and said, "I am an orphan and have no cousins." ”

Nie Yin was slightly stunned, frowned, and didn't say anything.

Everyone has their own secrets, and the other party didn't reveal too much, Nie Yin didn't want to ask in detail, nodded and left Xu Yan's residence.

Inviting Nie Yin to come this time was actually Xu Yan's deliberate move.

Xu Yan expected that Wei Ming would not allow him to stay in the sect for too long, so he went to Nie Yin a few days ago, and asked this Senior Brother Nie to come to the disciple's residence area if he was free, Nie Yin came at the right time today, Wei Ming should not come to embarrass again, as for saying that he was an orphan, Xu Yan was actually faintly warning Nie Yin that Jiang Da was unusual, if he went to investigate his identity thoroughly, he might find something strange.

It's just that Nie Yin doesn't seem to understand this prompt, Jiang Da lives next door, and Xu Yan can't say much.

Less than half a month to carry out the branch of the small competition, Xu Yan is determined to win, as the spirit of the more proficient, Xu Yan gradually mastered the new flying stone kung fu, not only with a stone to hit people, but also with a stone to smash people, hit and smash together, will become an unpreventable lore.

It was not clear to others that the small stone he threw would become larger, perhaps the first one would be an ordinary flying stone, and the second one would become a boulder.

When Xu Yan was practicing the exercises, his neighbors were planning something, every night, Xu Yan would feel the gust of wind next door, and even once he saw some huge ghosts floating on the wall, but he was quickly dragged back by Jiang Da.

Waiting for Xu Yan is not only the branch Xiaobi, but also the Dange after Xiaobi's broken formation, and the trip to the Heavenly Ghost Sect in the coming year, the repeated crises seem to have no end in sight, so that the little Taoist priest who has just entered the sect has completely fallen into tribulation.

Since learning that Xu Yan was going to participate in the small competition, Wei Ming really didn't come again, and Xu Yan was also happy.

When there were still two days before the branch Xiaobi, in the back mountain of the disciple's residential area, Xu Yan saw his lady again.

After less than a month, Pang Hongyue sent back her mother's relics and had rushed back from the capital, but the girl looked a little thin, and Xu Yan was distressed.

"There is no canteen in the Feeding Soul Hall, either come to the Lingyan Pavilion to eat, the food here is good, there is wine and meat. Xu Yan opened his mouth, and he was smirking.

Pang Hongyue was not amused, but there was a worry in her eyes, and said: "Xu Yan, I have always been restless during this time, I dreamed of you last night, in the dream, you were covered in blood, and you looked so scary......"

"Restless, is it because of your body?" Xu Yan didn't care about any nightmares, and looked at Pang Hongyue's lower abdomen vigorously.

"See what?"

Pang Hongyue didn't know why before, but when she noticed the strangeness of Xu Yan's eyes, she thought of the other party's disgusting thoughts, and waved her small fist and said angrily: "There's nothing in the stomach!"

Hearing that there was nothing in his stomach, Xu Yan was obviously disappointed, and Pang Hongyue gritted her teeth in anger, but the feeling of restlessness became stronger and stronger.

"After the end of the year, I will leave the sect. ”

Xu Yan said something seemingly casually, but Pang Hongyue was stunned.

"Where are you going? I'll go with you!"

The girl grabbed the other party's arm, and her little hands were as white as jade.

"The mission of the Spirit Smoke Pavilion is not dangerous, maybe it will take a little longer. ”

Xu Yan smirked: "I should be back in a year and a half." ”

"What task?" Pang Hongyue frowned and asked, "Tell me." ”

Xu Yan shook his head and said: "The task promulgated by the elder prohibits leaking news, many new disciples have to participate, and I am not the only one, don't worry, my lady will cultivate in the sect faster, and when you become an elder of Xudan, I will worship you as a teacher, and I am a lady and a teacher, how good." ”

While telling jokes, while holding the girl's little hand, Xu Yan's eyes were smiling, but Pang Hongyue couldn't see the trace of helplessness and reluctance in his eyes.

If there is love in the sky, the sky is also old, and the moon is always full if there is no hatred......

Heaven is ruthless, the cultivation world is as ruthless, and the husband and wife who are as deep as the sea are about to usher in the day of separation, and they will meet again, I don't know what year it is.

Gathering is always short-lived, such as a white horse passing through the gap, in the sky, the northern geese fly south, although Dapu said that the four seasons are like spring, and the south, still indicates a warmer, from the cloud view of the little Taoist, but in preparation to go deep into the north.

Walking out of the woods, he slowly stopped.

Looking back, the red-clothed figure in the sky was like a wisp of flame, Xu Yan's mouth swept a happy smile, and he couldn't help but laugh at it, silently reciting a word, praying that the girl he loved deeply, don't be like him, and want to be safe and healthy.

As Pang Hongyue went away, the tranquil mind seemed to be blown by the breeze and gradually became restless.

In the delicate eyes, there was a coldness, and the steps that were much calmer than when they were young raised again, step by step, towards the distant house, towards the unknown fate.

……

"Does everyone have a life, Master?"

Many years ago, in the quiet view of riding the clouds, the little Taoist priest once raised his little face and asked curious questions.

"Yes, every living being has its own destiny. ”

The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "However, fate can be changed. ”

"How can you change your fate?" the little Taoist priest innocently pointed to the little black pig in the pigsty and said, "Xiao Hei is not fat no matter how much he eats, how can he change the fate of a thin pig?"

Syllable.

The little Taoist priest who was slapped on the head fled in the wilderness, and the old Taoist priest was so angry that his hair stood up, and the little Taoist priest pouted and muttered while fleeing: "The fate is terrible, I don't know when I will be beaten ......" (to be continued. )