Chapter 390: Your Way Is Not for Me!

Yang Yuezhi opened his eyes and said, "But how?" ”

Bu Qingyun paused, smiled, but smiled a little unusually, and said, "I think Mingxinmei's predecessors have never changed!" ”

Yang Yuezhi was a little unconvinced, and said, "What about the reason? ”

Bu Qingyun said: "Have you ever thought about why the master of the predecessor of the Ming Dynasty died suddenly?" If I'm not surprised, she's probably in the piano pool! ”

Yang Yuezhi was puzzled and said: "Qinchi is dead, what is she doing in Qinchi?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Yuezhi's body trembled, as if he had an understanding. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bu Qingyun said: "That's right, the sixth generation of the Heavenly Wolf Sect's ancestor Black Heart Daoist has been separated from the soul of the ancestor of the Zangqin Sect, and his body has sunk in the Qin Pond, but this person's soul has continued his life with the help of the wolf spirit, with the gradual recovery of the soul, there must be some kind of vision in the Qin Pond, her master, as the sect master of the Zangqin Sect, how can she not know about this matter, and how can she not know the consequences of this matter!" ”

Yang Yuezhi: "Then this matter is similar to the Ming at that time... Does the suzerain have a relationship? ”

Bu Qingyun said: "At that time, there were two teenagers in the Heavenly Wolf Sect who had a good relationship with the Ming seniors, their names were Ding Xiunian and Ruan Xiuyi, and her master took the secret of the black-hearted Taoist to lure them, how could these two people, as disciples of the Heavenly Wolf Sect, withstand such temptation, but what they didn't expect was that after they got off the qin pool, they couldn't distinguish the direction at all, and under the design of the senior master of the Ming Dynasty, they took out a piano instead, and broke the intestine qin!" Afterwards, the death of the two people was called protecting the Zangqin Sect, but they were actually afraid of the punishment of the sect, blaming them for privately exploring the secrets of the six generations of ancestors, so even the Ming seniors didn't know the reason for this, thinking that Lu Xiao killed these two people. ”

Yang Yuezhi's expression looked very strange, and he didn't believe his ears, and said in a slurred voice: "The Broken Intestine Qin was only taken out at that time?" ”

Bu Qingyun said: "Of course! Therefore, although the predecessors of the Ming Dynasty have been exposed to broken intestines for 1,500 years, and even when the predecessors died in her hands in Haojie Tomb, she has never realized that she belongs to her own broken intestines! She changed her name and repented, probably because Yang Yuezhi's distrust and incomprehension of her made her regret about the past! ”

At this point, Yang Yue's heart shook, if this was the case, he misunderstood Ming Xinmei, but he had to believe it, he could hear the truth of the matter.

After a while, he calmed down a little and asked, "If she didn't break the intestinal realm, why did she slaughter the city?" Do this to a little girl? From what I know of her, she would never be so cruel! ”

Bu Qingyun's expression showed a touch of sadness, sighed, and said: "Because Xu Qin was just a godless and ignorant yin spirit when she came, and the soul is the best thing to nourish the yin spirit, so the moment she landed in that mortal city, the mortals of the entire city..."

Bu Qingyun didn't say any more, his meaning was already very clear, everyone in that mortal city was actually killed by the yin spirit, and after absorbing the mortal soul of the entire city, the yin spirit possessed a fetus that was still in the mother's body!

She is Xu Qin!

Suddenly, behind the screen, there was the sound of a teacup falling to the ground and shattering.

Bu Qingyun glanced at it, and then looked at the outside of the wooden house, the wind outside was blowing a little hard, as if it was born to force those branches and trees that were unwilling to bow their heads!

Yang Yuezhi was silent for a moment, put down the piano in his hand, stood up, walked outside the wooden house, and looked intently.

Bu Qingyun also got up, but just as he walked out of the wooden house, the entire jasper path suddenly changed in his eyes, except for the wooden house where he was at the moment, the rest of the place was like a plain, as far as the eye could see, but on that plain, there were stone monuments lined up, densely packed, countless!

On each stone tablet, there are six words engraved: Haojie Tomb, Dust and Smoke!

The chaotic beasts and little white foxes that were chasing the butterflies and dragonflies suddenly stopped, the butterflies and dragonflies disappeared, the flowers, trees, and waterfalls also disappeared, and what appeared in their eyes were stone monuments.

The Chaos Beast and the little white fox seemed to think it was strange, and babbled for a long time, as if discussing how to find the butterflies and dragonflies.

And Bu Qingyun set his eyes on Yang Yuezhi on the side, and he found that when these stone tablets appeared, the sadness on Yang Yuezhi's body gradually drained away, and what appeared was the kind of hermit temperament that was light and breezy in the previous month!

The ensuing changes are that the stone monuments distort and disappear, and the vast stone monument grassland turns into a charming scenery!

Bu Qingyun frowned slightly, looked at the cloud of dust and smoke that swirled around the tip of his right finger, and asked, "What is this?" ”

Yang Yuezhi smiled faintly, no longer sad, pulled Bu Qingyun to sit down in front of the desk, poured a glass of wine, and drank it together before saying: "This is the creation that I inherited in the Haojie Tomb: Dust Flue!" Taken from the meaning that the world is like dust, and life is like smoke! ”

Bu Qingyun arched his hand and said, "Please teach your seniors!" ”

Yang Yuezhi poured another full cup, put it to his mouth and smelled it, and then drank it, the indifferent smile on his face did not dissipate, and said: "The dust flue is Xue Zhongshu's way, and it can be seen from the dust flue that this person is a strange person, but the origin is mysterious, and I don't know at all, I only know that he has the title of emperor and master." ”

Bu Qingyun raised his wine glass, and the two drank again.

Yang Yuezhi said: "Senior Xue left a note in the inheritance, saying: The world is like dust, life is like smoke, let go of attachment, no worries, return to the original heart, and achieve the avenue!" When I was dying, I had to hear the sound of heaven, only to feel that the depression in my chest was gone, and I felt that this was the road I pursued all my life, and this way was similar to my meaning, so it only took me ten years to successfully understand the dust flue. ”

The two drank another glass, Yang Yuezhi put down the wine glass in his hand, and continued: "I have been reborn in this way, I am grateful for the kindness of my predecessors, and I think that this person is wise and wise, and he is not a monk who only knows how to kill in his life, but must be the place where the bones of the ancient saints of a mortal realm are buried, so he went to various mortal realms to search, after more than forty years, I have searched almost half of the mortal kingdom of Sirius, consulted a large number of ancient books, but did not find the existence of this person, and then when I was ready to continue searching, I suddenly woke up, since this road is called the dust flue road, Then I went against the original intention of this way to seek him, so I stopped here! ”

Bu Qingyun listened to the excitement in his heart, and at this moment, he finally understood why the Haojie Tomb had existed for thousands of years, and the people who entered it were all cultivators, but why no one had ever been created in this way throughout the ages, it turned out that it was because of the creation itself!

Monks cultivate immortals, go against the sky, go through thousands of hardships and dangers, step on the white bones, in order to achieve something, but when the longevity is finally exhausted, the monk can only continue to climb up, keep killing, and fight with the sky!

Just imagine, if such a group of monks who have gone through thousands of calamities, countless life and death crises to survive, and have gone through endless killings to achieve today's achievements, who can give up their attachment to immortality and cultivation against the heavens that they have insisted on for thousands of years in their hearts?

And whether it is those monks who entered the Haojie Tomb before they died, or those monks who secretly stole into the Haojie Tomb, which of them is not to obtain the longing for immortality, which one is not to obtain powerful cultivation, and to give up these is equivalent to asking them to wait quietly for death, how can they be willing?

Don't talk about them, even Bu Qingyun, he can't do it!

Because he has attachment in his heart, attachment to love, and persistence in breaking fate, and the attachment in his heart is stronger than that of any monk, because there is a heart to kill heaven in his attachment!

The Killing Dao Realm that existed in his body, which was rooted in the Heart of Heaven Slayer, was the best proof of this!

When Bu Qingyun looked at his fingertips and pondered, the light smoke on his fingertips suddenly sounded like a flame being blown by a strong wind.

Yang Yuezhi was surprised and said, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Bu Qingyun said: "I know that the predecessors have left dust flues in every stone tablet, and I also know that the predecessors regard everyone who enters this place and comes into contact with the stone tablets as the inheritors of the dust flue, sorry, the dust flue is not suitable for me!" ”