Under the peak of the Emperor of Zhongnan Mountain, He Ying has been standing quietly outside the tea forest for a day and a night, she is like a stubborn stone, standing there motionless, regardless of the wind and rain, neither going up the mountain, nor willing to leave. He Ying, who originally looked outstanding, looked extremely haggard at this time.

Finally, a figure appeared in front of her, and a young girl walked out of the tea forest, came straight to He Ying, and said in surprise: "Senior sister, why are you here, why don't you go up the mountain?" Her eyes were full of puzzlement, but her face still had the joy of discovering He Ying's return. Her face was slightly round, and when she smiled, her eyes were like crescent moons embedded in her face, which was Xiao Yue, who had always been walking away from the door.

He Ying's body moved, she turned her head to look at Xiao Yue, and said in a low voice, "Senior Sister Xiao Yue." ”

"Senior sister, since you're back, follow me up the mountain." Xiao Yue stretched out her hand and went to He Ying, wanting to go back with her, although He Ying did not say goodbye, leaving a lot of rumors in Cihang Jingzhai, but Xiao Yue believed that He Ying must have her own reason, and now she is really back. Xiao Yue didn't think it was a big sin to return again after leaving Cihang Jingzhai.

He Ying shook his head and said, "I don't have the face to go back." ”

Xiao Yue's hand pulled He Ying's wrist, but He Ying's whole body sank, and Xiao Yue's pull couldn't make her body move a step.

"Why?" Satsuki was surprised.

He Ying said: "I have done too many wrong things, I am afraid that it will defile the pure place, the master will not want to see me, even the fasting master will be extremely disappointed in me, I just want to see the place where I used to stay." The kindness of the Master and the Lord has not been repaid, and I don't know when I will be able to repay this nurturing grace. ”

Xiao Yue couldn't think of too many things, no matter how she persuaded her, He Ying just refused to move. Xiao Yue hurriedly said: "Since the senior sister refuses to go up the mountain, then I will go and tell the master and the lord of the fast, and let them come to see you." She turned around and wanted to leave, but He Ying said again: "Senior Sister Xiaoyue, you can take this sword back to the mountain." ”

Xiao Yue looked back and saw that He Ying took out the Colored Empty Sword. Xiao Yue waved her hand again and again: "I don't want it, I don't want it, senior sister should keep it for herself, even if you want to hand over this sword to the mountain, it's best to return it to the lord yourself, I won't return the sword for you." She trotted and ran into the tea forest, and before entering, she kept turning her head and said to He Ying: "Senior sister, don't go."

After Xiao Yue's figure disappeared, He Ying sighed, her heart was full of remorse, she kept thinking back to the scene when she shot at the blood baby, the mood of gain and loss, for fear of losing Fang Zhong's worries, it can be said that at that moment, He Ying herself had fallen into the devil, a demon deeply trapped in lust, so that it could not get rid of, until she did something that even she was a little afraid and shocked.

He Ying wanted to leave Cihang Jingzhai, but where could she go, could she go back and see Fang Zhong again? The sword that stabbed at Li Jinyu, many people saw it, and when he fought with the blood baby, he made a move to kill him, but the other party uncharacteristically let him go, compared with the two, he became a villain who would be revenged, so what face did he have to go back to see Fang Zhong and Jiang Wenxian and others.

Maybe it's a good choice to retreat to a place where no one knows and spend this life quietly. Thinking of this, He Ying slowly turned around, even if she wanted to leave Cihang Jingzhai, this color empty sword always had to stay, she lifted this color empty sword tightly, and the streamer on the sword body like water was clearly visible, reflecting He Ying's own face that although he was haggard, he was still picturesque. Maybe this face is the culprit, if compared with the mapo girl in Mapo Mountain, people's faces are ugly, compared with which this should be a unique condition, but there is always a man next to the mapo girl who does not abandon her, I really don't know how many times happier than herself.

Appearance does not determine who can get more, and even when he wants to get more, he has already fallen into the disadvantage, and Mo Yan, who buried his heart in his heart for a while, has never confided what he wants to others, until she turned into ashes in the lonely hell, and has never confided half a word, but this kind of quiet dedication is particularly shocking.

He Ying was ashamed of herself. When you want to get too much, you will lose more, and when you give quietly, you may get more.

As soon as He Ying let go, the color empty sword fell to the ground with a clatter. Since Satsuki refuses to bring the Sky Sword back to the mountain, let's stay here.

He Yinggang let go of the Sekong Sword, but there was a sense of relief in her heart, she raised her head, took a deep breath, and couldn't help but be stunned when she looked into the distance.

The ship is far from being inspected by the enemy, and is inspected by the cold

Although the place where she is is under the Emperor Stepping Peak, but Zhongnan Mountain is already a relatively high place, looking into the distance from here, the rest of the peaks should be in full view, and just in the extreme distance of those continuous peaks, a large black cloud has occupied a small half of the sky. He Ying thought it was an impending thunderstorm, but there was no lightning under the dark clouds, let alone thunder, and a familiar aura had already hit his face.

He Ying looked at the pitch-black sky in a daze, the black clouds were like the waves of the sea, stretching in the sky, and I don't know how far they would expand.

For a moment, He Ying's eyes showed a look of shock, she had been to the Lonely Hell, and she knew the things in it very well, and the dark clouds in front of her and the breath they brought were so similar to the Lonely Hell, and then she remembered what happened when she was in the Lonely Hell, where could she not think of a clue. He Ying immediately felt that this was related to the Buddha, and this boundless dark cloud must be the ghost he had, could it be that the Buddha wanted to turn this world into hell?

He Ying was too engaged when she looked into the distance, not knowing that a person had quietly appeared behind her, and she could also look up at the dark clouds in the distant sky, but her face was extremely calm, as if she knew that this would happen.

"Hey, the day of the end of the law will come after all, but I didn't expect it to come so tragically." The person behind him let out a sigh and said in a flat tone.

He Ying hurriedly turned around, only to see that the person in front of him was dressed in a white robe, with a string of Buddhist beads hanging under his neck, and his face was dignified. He Ying blurted out: "Lord? The person in front of her was Mrs. Yan Yin, the master of Cihang Jingzhai, who came behind He Ying alone, without bringing anyone, and even He Ying's master Jingyi did not appear here.

Yan Yin retracted his gaze into the distance, a smile appeared on his face, and he said to He Ying: "He Ying, why don't you want to go back to the mountain?" ”