Chapter 358: What is the reason for the fate of master and apprentice, and the love between the two worlds on the hill by the river
The fox was silent for a long time, but knelt in front of the dust and did not dare to say a word. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Silence is the best answer!
How ugly and ugly is Lichen's face, and the right hand holding the peachwood magic sword is rarely showing green tendons.
It's been many years since Lichen has been so angry, and it's been many years since he's been in such a state of mind to bully.
"Taiyi immeasurably seeks to save the suffering Tianzun!" Lichen suddenly sighed, and stared at the cloud fox for a long time.
Unconsciously, I saw that the little fox had grown up, and time flies, and decades have passed in a flash. Coupled with the fact that he had left the dust and wandered alone for so many years, the cloud fox was no longer the young beast lying in the dust arms and screaming and waiting for the dust to feed.
It's just that Lichen hasn't understood it.
The tree has a big branch, and the child is divided. Ordinary little foxes will have to leave their parents sooner or later when they grow up and find their own lives independently, not to mention the half of the fox spirit in front of them?
It's just that the dust that is used to sheltering apprentices under their wings. I didn't realize that my apprentices had already grown up and had their own minds.
Lichen thinks too far and worries too much. The obsession is so deep that it is now necessary to draw a sword against yourself!
How hard is that? Lichen's heart was gloomy, and he suddenly regretted why he had accepted so many apprentices and adopted the unconscious fox in front of him.
Conventional? Inheritance?
The grace of teaching, the love of master and apprentice?
Lichen suddenly wanted to laugh, laughing that he couldn't see through it. On weekdays, I always laugh at others for coveting the wealth of the world, rolling red dust. But who would have thought that it was actually himself who should be laughed at the most? Lichen always poured his feelings with his two masters into his apprentices without reason. I always want to use the excuse of planning for my apprentice to untie the knot that has been lingering in my heart.
In the previous life, I was bent on seeking the Tao but I didn't even see the last side of the master.
In this life, I thought that I could send my master to die quietly depending on each other, but I didn't expect that there would be such a sudden change.
The dust will accept so many apprentices, and he will wholeheartedly hope that his apprentices can inherit the Dao system, and even go further on the path of the Immortal Dao. Isn't it a demonic obsession of Lichen's own heart?
It's no wonder that the dust himself is bent on cutting off the edge of the dust, but he always keeps cutting and messing up.
It's no wonder that Lichen himself is pure, but he always bears the burden again and again.
Lichen didn't find his true demon at all, and he didn't think that his bond was tied to it!
If you keep chopping, how can you talk about the way? How to become an immortal?
The murderous aura in Lichen's heart suddenly faded as quickly as melting snow in summer, and the blood red in his pupils disappeared quickly, replaced by an indescribable, inexplicable silence.
Lichen raised his head slightly, and then looked at Yun Fox's eyes without the slightest killing intent, as if Lichen who was bent on killing the three of Yun Fox just now was just an illusion.
The peeping crowd around felt a relief in their hearts for no reason, as if a 10,000-pound boulder in their hearts had suddenly been moved away. Even Qianniang and Ayiduo's cries were significantly quieter.
But the cloud fox felt a sudden throbbing pain in his heart for no reason, and a feeling of loss. It's as if something very important has just been lost.
Lichen's voice was very peaceful and indifferent, no longer aggressive just now, nor the killing intent just now.
"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! What about the Killing Stone? "Lichen no longer cares about whether the cloud fox violates the door rules, and no longer cares whether the cloud fox violates the rules of heaven and humanity. Instead, he directly asked about the task given to Cloud Fox at the beginning. There was a strange feeling between the tones, as if everything was just two strangers trading, rather than a pair of masters and apprentices asking questions.
Cloud Fox's face turned pale in an instant, how could it not understand that Chen had given up its pursuit of betraying the precepts of the sect, and at the same time, it also meant that it would no longer be regarded as a disciple.
Since he is not a disciple, the master doesn't have to make a big fuss about this matter, and he will be angry!
If you are ruthless, you will have no fear, if you have no heart, you will have no sorrow, if you have no thoughts, you will have no anger, and if you have no hope, you will have no thoughts.
Master has always been dismissive of "too much forgetfulness", and has always wanted to take the path of affection. It's just that today, after all, do you still have to return to the way of love?
Cloud Fox suddenly panicked, eager to get back to his former master. It was just a little bit ahead when it was blocked by a peachwood magic sword.
"Taiyi is immeasurably looking for a voice to save the suffering Tianzun! You and I are masters and apprentices, and we will never see each other again in this life. The mountains and forests have their own way. I hope you are good for yourself" The tone of the dust is ancient, but it is heard in the ears of the cloud fox, and the heart is like a knife. Because isn't there a sense of final determination in the flat tone?
The cloud fox could no longer feel the pain in his chest, and his heart was a mess at the moment. He just wanted to save his wife's life, so why would Master suddenly so resolutely expel himself from the wall and say "never again"?
Not only is Cloud Fox stupid, but even Qianniang and Ayiduo are also stupid. In any case, they didn't expect that they would be kicked out of the door wall by their husbands, and they would be so heartbroken that their husbands would be tired!
Knowing this, did I be wrong in the first place?
A moment of willfulness, a moment of greed, will there be such consequences?
Seeing that the cloud fox was stupid and no longer the slightest bit of agility in the past, Qianniang and Ayiduo would rather be killed themselves than see the cloud fox so sad!
"Immortal Chief, Immortal Chief, it's all our fault, it's us who confused our husband, it's us who shouldn't involve him, please take it back... Ayiduo and Qianniang knelt in front of the dust and begged bitterly.
Lichen could only shake his head and make a move without saying a word, and a black stone in the cloud fox Qiankun bag flew into Chen's hand on its own. Lichen glanced at the "Killing Stone" in his hand, and finally glanced at the cloud fox who had not yet woken up from his confusion, sighed and turned into a golden light and disappeared into the depths of the sky.
Daming, the Forbidden City.
Compared with Zhu Houzhao, who is playful by nature, Zhu Zaikai is undoubtedly a much more qualified king than his father. Because Zhu Zaikai knows more than his father, and he also understands the precariousness of the Ming Dynasty.
The Ming Dynasty seems to be peaceful in the world, and its martial arts are outstanding. Everywhere is a blooming of flowers. Zhu Zaikai has long clearly understood what a terrible thing behind all these phenomena.
The civil government is corrupt, the finances are in deficit, there are too many vassal kings, and the courtiers are too slippery. The whole Ming Dynasty has always been like a gunpowder factory, which will detonate at any time and blow up the Ming Dynasty to pieces.
The longer he has been in charge of the country, the more Zhu Zaikai has a feeling that time is not waiting for me, but it is becoming more and more difficult.
The emperor is not so easy to be.
Especially when it is necessary to use a knife against the basis of its own rule, and to move the cake of a large number of vested interest groups.
Wencheng, a military general, a noble, a vassal king... and even Buddhism and Taoism.
Which one is something that can be easily leveled?
His father just wanted to regain his military power, so he was in such a dangerous situation, and now he has to move even more, and if he is not careful, it can be a matter of life and death. It doesn't matter if you die, but what about the Ming Dynasty passed down by your ancestors?
The night is deep, and the Qianqing Palace is still brightly lit. Zhu Zaikai has been sitting on the dragon chair for several hours, even if the red pen in his hand has never stopped, but the twists and turns on the Long'an case have not been reduced at all.
A night breeze blew, and the entire Forbidden City was silent. Zhu Zaikai, who was preoccupied with the government and politics, suddenly wanted to hear something, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw a Taoist man wearing a cyan Taoist robe and carrying a wooden sword on his back was standing on the top of the main hall and looking at him quietly, and the eunuchs and palace maids around him seemed to have all disappeared.
"Master!" Zhu Zaikai was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly walked down the steps to greet the dust.
"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Your Majesty Wanfu, Your Majesty's Ninety-Five, you can call the poor Dao a long way, and you don't dare to be the master of the word" The dust lightly bowed, but Zhu Zaiqi, who was full of joy, was stunned, and then asked with a blank face: "Master, master, you, are you weird?"
Lichen shook his head, it was Chen's idea for the fleet to go to sea to the east, and there was naturally no problem for Zhu Zai to say it. Even if there is a little imperial trick in it, the move of diverting the hatred of the courtiers is just a last resort, and Lichen will be afraid that those officials who "have not achieved enough things and have more than enough failures" will hold grudges?
"Emperor Xiaozong of the poor road has been crowned with the grace of the emperor and guarded the Ming royal family for the year of Jiazi. Now the cause and effect have been paid, and the burden has been exhausted. The poor road will soon return to the mountains and forests, and will no longer go out of the mountains. From now on, the world will no longer be seen, and all the dust will be let go. Your Majesty no longer needs to be called Shigong," Lichen explained slowly.
"Yes, yes..." Zhu Zai's forehead sweated slightly, and he quickly grabbed Chen's sleeve and said, "Why does the master have to abandon me?" If it's because of what I said before, I should take it back immediately.,Don't do it again.。。 ”
Zhu Zaikai is the respect of a country, and he hasn't been in a hurry for a long time. On weekdays, it has long become a daily routine, but at this time, he is like a child who is about to lose his most beloved thing, dazed and helpless.
"There is no banquet in the world, why is Your Majesty like this?" Lichen sighed and took out a talisman from his sleeve and said: "Your Majesty's color of the poor Taoist Temple, there have been villains recently, I am afraid that there will be disobedient actions, this talisman is left with Your Majesty for self-defense, and you can't leave your body when you are idle, Your Majesty take care of it!" ”
"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" There was a loud shout, and after a slight bow, he disappeared into the main hall. Zhu Zaikai hurriedly stretched out his hand, but suddenly heard a click, followed by a slightly shrill voice: "Emperor, Emperor!" ”
Zhu Zaikai opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the old face of his henchman eunuch, and he quickly pushed it away in disgust, and then tightly held a yellow talisman in his hand, staring at the piece that fell to the ground for a long time and couldn't come back to his senses.
The river is surging, the grass is green, and the nameless mountain is still the two tombs that have been quietly watching by the river for decades.
In the flick of a finger for decades, the people under the mountain have already changed, but the poignant stories of the owners of the two tombs on this hill have been handed down.
The characters haven't changed, the time hasn't changed, but the story has changed a lot, and it's like a world away when you hear it. I really can't hear that it has anything to do with the old story.
Time has changed everything, and even the stone tablet made by Chenchen himself is covered with moss.
"I knew you were back, and you would definitely come back to me!" On the nameless mountain, in front of the bluestone stele, Xiaoyu smiled and shed tears on the dust road.
"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Xiaoyu, you still can't let go? Lichen sighed slightly, and turned his head to look at the tomb behind Xiao Yu.
In the past and present life, it is not surprising why Xiaoyu came here, but all this is really a providential arrangement?
"You think you're her mother?" Lichen walked to a tomb, gently plucked the grass from the grave one by one, and asked silently.
The third sister in her previous life was hardworking and happy, and her only wish before she met Chen was just to save a little more savings before getting married, so that the second elder could enjoy her old age in peace.
Thousands of should, never, should not save themselves in the water.
The infatuation is wrong, and Fanghua dies early and leaves a residual hatred.
This was already the case in the previous life, so why do you still get into this dead end in this life?
"Yes, that's just me in my previous life, she's not me, I'm not her, why do you want me to dream of you in this life, why do you want to give me a sweet dream? If you don't show up, I'll just take it as a dream, so why do you want to come to me? You have already harmed me in my last life, and I don't want to pay attention to you in this life, but what can I do? I just like you and want to be with you. If not, I'd rather be buried with me in my previous life and be the third grave of this nameless mountain, okay? "Xiaoyu is very smart, of course he can understand the meaning of dust, and it is because he understands that he is sad, crying and shouting loudly, he can't wait to bite the dust to death.
In his previous life, he was ruthless and unrighteous, and in this life, he still wants to dream and pass himself. Are all the immortal cultivators so ruthless and unrighteous?
Lichen was slightly stunned, how could he, who had never dealt with women much in his life, understand the heart of a girl who was repeatedly "rejected and perfunctory"? I don't understand that Xiaoyu will react so much, and I can't wait to bite myself to death when I see it like that.
A woman's heart, a needle under the sea, don't think about it for two lifetimes.
Lichen can forcibly settle his mind and cut off the ties with Yun Fox and Yunhua, but he can't be vicious to Xiao Yu.
Because Lichen consciously didn't owe Yunhu anything, but he consciously owed Xiaoyu.
It's that simple, it's that hard.
One afternoon, there was one more hut on the nameless mountain. Xiaoyu decided to fight with Chenchen to the end, but Chenchen didn't have that mind.
Where there is a cause, there must be an effect, and if there is an effect, there should be a cause. This night, I saw the boundless blood again, saw the Xuanguang Temple in the ruins, saw the empty cave, and saw the orderly seven new tombs in the mountain behind the Xuanguang Temple.
The murderous aura was once again pervasive, and the demons that had just retreated struck again. In the thick night, even the night birds and grass insects in the mountains are silent.
The night was frighteningly quiet.
Not far from the dust and grass shed, Xiao Yu was also shouting silently from time to time in his dreams, grabbing the quilt tightly with both hands, and the green tendons burst out as if he wanted to tear the sky apart. The sweat-stained face was no longer bloody, but there were layers of black gas that made the little fish in the grass shed look extremely hideous.