"Dao?" Beiqin listened vaguely, and the hand that was kneading his head relaxed, his eyes looked at the place where the old voice came from, and he muttered softly in his mouth, pondering. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

fell into contemplation, flashed in front of her eyes, the joy of her mother when she was born, the comfort of her father, after testing the spiritual root, although her mother was happy but always worried, the resentment of the sister after learning about her spiritual root, the aunt's treatment of her mouth honey belly sword, the confusion of just entering the Qingyun faction, and the joy of seeing Master Suyun for the first time...... Scenes are like pictures filtering through Beiqin's brain.

"Do I still have a way?" Beiqin looked at the relatives he was familiar with, and then thought of the final ending and asked softly with tears, his eyes were hollow and gradually darkened, and he didn't know whether to ask himself or whom.

Before he could breathe, he burst into tears, and felt a deep pain hit his heart, like a bell and a drum, a painful and sad pain.

"The Tao is in your heart, and your heart is the way!" The majestic sound in the distance was like a broken string, waking up Beiqin, who was obsessed with the past.

"Is my heart the way?" Beiqin opened his eyes with wisps of black silk, woke up from the maze, looked at the void, and muttered repeatedly.

Slowly, Beiqin half-sat on the ground and hugged his knees to calm down, and was about to answer, when suddenly the scenery around him changed, such a familiar scene......

In the blink of an eye, Beiqin saw himself sitting in front of the dressing pavilion, silent, and let the smile on his face be shadowed. "This ......" Beiqin looked at her outfit dumbfounded, only to hear a knock on the door, and a large group of maidservants came, holding a happy plate in their hands, and walked towards her with a smile.

The phoenix crown and the curtain have been delivered, and the door is very noisy, but it is not noisy, but the festive color, among which the older maid Yingying walked towards her, and before she could speak, she has inserted a red lotus hairpin into the end of her hair, and took the phoenix crown and other ornaments from the hands of other maidservants, and hung it gently for her.

She was like a puppet and let them dress her in the wedding dress, before she could recover from the shock, and when she woke up, she found that she was carried into the sedan chair, and for a moment, she felt a trace of breath, which she had been familiar with for many years, and suddenly all the depression in her heart turned into monstrous hatred, and she could guess who the person in front of her was.

Seeing the figure that made her desperate, Beiqin lifted the hijab with one hand, pulled off the hairpin on her head and rushed out of the sedan chair to stab at the man.

After all the silence came, Beiqin lowered his head and looked at the warm blood on his hand, which fell to the ground drop by drop along his hand, condensing into flowers, and Beiqin dared to look at the person in red on the opposite side, opened his eyes wide, looked at the person opposite in disbelief, hurriedly let go, and caught the person who wanted to fall.

"Mother, how could it be you? What about Gu Beiying? Isn't it Gu Beiying? How could it be you? Beiqin hugged Mrs. Huajia, who was bleeding in front of her abdomen in red clothes, and kept crying, covering her bleeding abdomen.

"Gu ...... Gu Beiying is in ...... cough cough" Beiqin held Bai Qingye's hand tightly, tears were hazy, looking at the painful expression, Beiqin kept blaming himself in his heart.

"Back...... Behind the ......" Bai Qingye overflowed with blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the figure behind Beiqin with a dim gaze, and said hoarsely.

Beiqin was startled, looked back at the direction Bai Qingye pointed, a muffled snort sounded, the sound of the sharp blade piercing into the flesh and bones, with a bloodthirsty sound, pierced Beiqin's chest, and Bai Qingye's hand was holding the cold blade handle, Beiqin lowered his head and looked at the sharp blade in his chest, the blade was bubbling with a faint blue light, and the other hand was shocking, shaking Bai Qingye away, watching his energy continue to pass, "This ...... This is the magic weapon, who are you? ”

"I'm your mother, Qin'er?" Bai Qingye looked at the sharp blade inserted in Beiqin's chest, covered his lower abdomen, and said in pain, his expression was hideous to the extreme.

Beiqin's face had never been ugly, looking at the blood on his hands, supporting his broken body, and smiling coldly, "Gu Beiying, how long do you have to pretend!" ”

Beiqin looked at Gu Beiying and waved it lightly, and turned into the handsome and extraordinary Gu Beiying again, Beiqin spit blood in her mouth, half-knelt on the ground, and looked at him walking towards her with resentment in her eyes, Gu Beiying gently picked up Beiqin's chin, slowly approached Beiqin's ear, and said warmly

"Do you know why I married you in the first place? Because making you miserable is what I want to see the most, how much you like me means how much I dislike you, Beiqin, do you know, from the beginning when you first entered the Qingyun Sect, all of us have been using you. Your father, your good sister, your always beloved Master Suyun, we are all using you, you know? ……”

Beiqin looked at Gu Beiying with resentment and provoked her chin, if she hadn't been able to move, Gu Beiying would have died without a place to be buried, so she could only listen to his warm voice and spit out the most vicious words, and in an instant, Beiqin's mind suddenly went blank, and she looked at Gu Beiying with gloomy eyes, and the sentence kept echoing in her ears, "We've been using you, you know what......"

At this moment, the surrounding scenery changed again, Beiqin suddenly woke up and looked around, and pulled out the sharp blade between his chest with one hand, no...... No...... Impossible, look at yourself, see yourself with blood everywhere on your hands, and the sword that fell two knots on the ground, familiar blood, familiar pain.

"No, no!!" Beiqin shouted with resentment on his face, it's not like this, I'm not reconciled, I haven't taken revenge on them yet, all this is not true, Beiqin is crazy and has been babbling recently, and the black-clothed woman in the dark room is guarding her side, watching more and more black qi on Beiqin's body gather around, and secretly said, "It's not good, she is a precursor to becoming a demon." ”

At this moment, a door suddenly opened in the dream, Beiqin looked at the person who came out, screamed and rushed towards him, Gu Beiying was dressed in white and looked coldly at Beiqin, who was approaching a madman.

"Gu Beiying, I'm going to kill you!" Beiqin Su held her hand lightly, and the broken sword in the ground appeared in her hand, Beiqin pounced on Gu Beiying viciously, and was swung by Gu Beiying, and hit the pillar.

Gu Beiyue lowered his eyes and looked at Beiqin, who was neither human nor ghost, and said in disgust, "Since you are so painful, otherwise I will fulfill you." From Gu Beiying's hand, a golden sword was conjured, and the aura was injected, and suddenly the sword light illuminated the space.

Beiqin's originally sloppy reason finally sobered up a little.

No, it's not!

At this time, the sword in his hand had not yet been born!

This...... Everything is fake!

Beiqin calmed his breath, took the broken sword in his hand, plunged into the ground at once, and entered the aura, and the pure white aura suddenly condensed into a circle and rippled with the sword heart as the center, and the surrounding scene gradually distorted, gradually disappeared, and returned to the original dense fog.

"Can you let go of the obsession in your heart and investigate the relationship?"

A low voice of vicissitudes came from the depths of the void, Beiqin felt a little pensive, smiled, and said respectfully, "Red face and dry bones, love and hate entanglement, everything is nothing, those are just a flash in the pan, used to blind the eyes of the world." ”

"It's so good, remember your heart. The heart is the way, the way is the way, and it cannot be stolen! There are precepts for enlightenment: "Penetrate, let go, and be at ease." May you remember. Beiqin listened to the mysterious majestic voice, and fell into a look of understanding or not.