East Heaven.

Lingyu stood in the void, listening to the hurricane of the void whirring in her ears, looking at the vast world under her feet that shone with a light blue light.

"Huang Liang Realm ......," she muttered the name.

A pillow of yellow beams, this world name exudes a sense of vanity.

The figure of the word emerges: "This world was abandoned a long time ago, and the master used the art of the Great Qiankun to transform this world and named it Huangliang Realm." ”

This is a realm that has been isolated and sealed, and if it weren't for the unspoken guidance, Lingyu wouldn't have been able to find this realm at all.

"She thought she would have this disaster a long time ago?"

Who Lingyu said she was, she didn't need to ask to know. He replied, "Of course, Mahayana monks can see the future through the heavenly path, but they don't know when this calamity will be." ”

Lingyu nodded. She already had a sense of this, didn't Jian Bufan use Xu Jibo in this way?

However, there are always limits to the way of heaven, even if you calculate that you have a calamity, you can't calculate when and how this calamity will come. If a qiē could be calculated clearly, it would not have fallen into the calculation in the first place.

Heaven can be calculated, but it can also be blinded.

Looking at the Huangliang Realm under his feet, Lingyu really felt the strength of Huaisu.

Such a world is no smaller than the Cangming Realm, and Huaisu can transform it at will according to his own wishes, and even the existence of the entire world is a spell. This spell is self-evidently known as the art of the Great Universe.

"What is sealed here is Huaisu's memories?"

"Sort of." Needless to say, "When you enter this world, the Great Qiankun Technique will be activated immediately, and every Qiqi in the Mingchen Realm will be carried over." Or you could say that you have entered a backtime plane. ”

Go back in time and space, and return to the Mingchen Realm where Huaisu once lived.

"Don't take those people for fakes." Needless to say, "Although they are just projections, you must know that with the means of Mahayana monks, projections can also be made more realistically than real people." If you take those people as phantoms, you will be taught. ”

Lingyu nodded.

The means of the dreamless true monarch, she has seen so much and a half, and it is indescribable. Among the Mahayana monks, Dreamless True Monarch is considered a junior, and his strength and prestige are far inferior to Huaisu. There are more than 100 Mahayana people in the human world, and there are only a few people who really stand at the pinnacle, and Huaisu is one of them.

Such a powerful monk, how dare Lingyu underestimate it?

"Shall you go in?" No inquiry.

Lingyu closed her eyes, mentally prepared, and then opened: "Let's go." ”

The moment she stepped into the Huangliang realm, it was as if wind and dust were blowing from the distant past, enveloping her and slowly blending into the long river of time. At this moment, it is difficult to tell whether it is Huaisu's past that she returned to, or Huaisu's past who came here through time and space.

……

Lingyu suddenly woke up from her sleep.

The dim light, passing from the offering table, carried the musty smell of dust, making her feel as if she had returned to the white water concept of her childhood.

Where exactly?

She sat up slowly, and saw her thin arms.

The small palms of her hands, and the short cloth shoes in front of the bed, are enough to explain her current situation - she has become a child.

When I got out of bed, I had just put on my shoes, and I didn't even have time to put on my outer robe, when someone broke in from outside.

"Waisu!" The one who broke in was a Dao aunt who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, "Go, go!" ”

Information about this person naturally appeared in Lingyu's mind: "Senior Sister Huaidan! ”

Danxiao is not big, the generation is simple, there is only one master, with five apprentices. Huai Dan ranks first, Huai Su has been taken care of by her since she was a child, and the relationship between the two is very unusual.

"Go, follow me!" Huai Dan's expression at this moment was very different from usual.

She has a mature mind, and the master often praises her for her stable heart and good seedling. Waisu had never seen her flustered, except for this day.

Waidan grabbed her hand, dragged her out of the house, and ran towards the back hill.

"Senior sister......" Lingyu called.

"Shut up! Don't speak! Huaidan shouted, his stern tone completely different from usual.

Her hands were wet and her palms were covered with sweat.

Lingyu didn't understand what was going on. Late at night, the whole Taoist temple was quiet, what is Huaidan doing?

Bypassing the Temple of Heaven and entering the back mountain path, Lingyu finally knew what was going on.

Subjectively, the light of the torch was lit up, and the sound of fighting was heard.

Lingyu's blood coagulated.

This is...... The night when Danxiao Temple was destroyed?

"Hide here." Huai Dan breathed heavily, "I'll go save Master." ”

"Senior sister!" Lingyu tugged at her sleeve, "Don't go down, you can't beat those people." ”

In Huaisu's memory, it was clearly pointed out that these people who came to destroy the door were monks.

I don't know where the master of Danxiao Guan got a secret book, it is actually a secret book for cultivating immortals, so it is remembered by people and the book is destroyed.

"I can't help but go." Huaidan's voice was sad, "If I don't go, then I won't be at ease in this life." ”

"What about me? Senior sister, you went, what should I do? "Lingyu has no feelings for this Taoist temple, she is not Huaisu, and she doesn't even know the master and other fellow disciples. Now that Huaidan was here, she instinctively felt that she could leave one behind.

Huaidan shook his head: "No. You hold this book, don't let others find out. ”

An object was stuffed into Lingyu's arms by her, and then Huai Dan shook her off and resolutely ran down.

"Master......" Lingyu didn't dare to shout. She is a mortal now, what if she calls and attracts the people below?

She watched as Whitedan ran down.

"Stop!"

A handsome boy shaking a folding fan appeared in Lingyu's sight, he looked at Huai Dan, his eyes were gentle, but also cold: "Huai Dan, where have you been?" I've been looking for you for a long time. ”

"Looking for me?" Huai Dan sneered, "Do you want to kill me together?" ”

"What do you say?" The handsome boy smiled faintly, "I'm just worried that my subordinates don't recognize you and hurt you by mistake." ”

"You don't have to say nice things." Huai Dan raised his head, and his beautiful face flashed with determination, "If you want to kill Master, then kill me!" ”

"Waidan!" The middle-aged Dao aunt who was twisted her arm was heartbroken, "Why did you come back?" Can you go one by one and come back for us to be buried? ”

Huai Dan's lips trembled, and he suddenly knelt down straight: "Master, Huai Dan is sorry for you, I caused this trouble." If I hadn't leaked the news, Danxiaoguan wouldn't have had this catastrophe. When it comes to the end, how can Huai Dan survive ...... secretly?"

In the end, Huaidan couldn't cry.

"What? Waidan, you ......"

Huai Dan lowered his head, not daring to face the master's gaze.

The middle-aged Dao Gu's gaze slowly softened, and she muttered, "Silly child." ”

"Master, don't you blame me?" Waidan looked up at her with a trembling look.

"What does Master blame you for?" The middle-aged Taoist aunt sighed, "The blame can only be blamed on the master himself, in the past, I always felt that we cultivators should have a pure mind and not mess with mortal dust." You are smart by nature, you have never seen the red dust of the world, and it is also Master's fault that you were deceived. ”

"Master!" Huaidan mourned and fell to the ground.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! There was a high-five from the side.

The handsome boy closed the folding fan and looked at this scene with a smile: "It's really a master-apprentice relationship!" Huaidan, you don't have to cry like this, as long as you hand over that immortal book, I will spare your master and apprentice, how about it? ”

Huai Dan turned his head and sneered at him: "Ji Tianlei, you don't have to pretend in front of me, I heard what you said before." No matter what immortal books we hand over or not, you won't let us go. Cut the grass and eradicate the roots, kill people and kill people, isn't it? ”

The corners of the handsome boy's mouth twitched slightly, and he did not refute.

"Don't rejoice too soon." Huai Dan said coldly, "I put my things away, you want to kill people and take books, dream!" ”

"Really?" The handsome boy's expression was indifferent, "Huaidan, you don't have to mention conditions, I won't be threatened by you." What if you don't take it out? Danxiao Temple is only so big, I will kill you, and then turn it upside down, isn't it the same? ”

"You ......" Huai Dan is a girl who has not been deeply involved in the world, and she is speechless when he is blocked like this.

"Hand it over obediently! In that case, maybe I can make you die a little happier! ”

"Don't think!"

"Smack!" A slap hit Huai Dan in the face, the handsome boy wiped his hands, and said to himself, "I don't know what to do, it's really a waste of my son's time." Kill them all.

"Ji Tianlei!" Huai Dan shouted angrily, "If you kill us, you will never want to get the immortal book!" Let go of my master and sister, I ......"

Huaidan's eyes widened, and blood gushed from his neck.

"Waidan!"

"Senior sister!"

In the mournful shout, one by one the figures fell.

Lingyu hid in the crevices of the rocks, not daring to come out.

The grief-stricken love came to her and made her cry.

This is the love that belongs to Huaisu, and now she is Lingyu, and she is Huaisu.

The torches flickered, coming and going several times.

Lingyu shrunk up as best she could, hiding in the cracks in the stones.

These villains have turned the Taoist temple upside down. But they didn't know that there was another hole in the crack. There is a small depression in it, and the adults can't get in, and the children just get into it.

She didn't even dare to breathe, let alone cry.

Overnight, all her loved ones died, and she was left alone.

At this time, Huaisu was only eight years old.

After hiding for several days, the men finally retreated.

Huaisu was so hungry that she crawled out of the crack in the rock, found the fruit tree in the back mountain, and went to the stream to silkworm the half-ripe fruit, barely filling her stomach half-full.

When a voice sounded, he hid back in terror from the crack in the rock.

After hiding like this for more than ten days, she came out in horror and left on the path.

An eight-year-old child, who didn't know how much suffering he had endured, went away from home and was determined to seek immortals.

When she finally set foot on an immortal mountain, Lingyu finally withdrew from Huaisu's memory.

"This is the beginning of Huaisu's immortal path?" She muttered to herself.

How Huai Su set foot on the immortal road, she already knew. But such a personal experience made her really accompany Huaisu once. An eight-year-old child suffered a drastic change and ended up in the market. She has eaten a lot, suffered a lot of bullying, and when it was the hardest, she was almost sold to the Qinglou by traffickers, and it took a lot of hard work to escape.

Huaisu, who came over like this, once contracted a lot of bad habits. In order to fill his stomach, he had to steal. I wanted not to be bullied, and I learned to be double-faced.

She is not a noble lady with a good background and good habits, all she wants is to live.

She wanted to avenge her master and sister. Senior Sister could have escaped on her own, but she didn't. She left the hope of life to her junior sister and chose the path of death.

Huaisu didn't hate her senior sister for bringing such a disaster, every time she thought of it, it was her senior sister's last resolute death.

The senior sister was deceived, but she made a mistake, so she apologized for her sin by dying.

Huaisu also knew that he was able to survive only by coincidence. That night, Huai Dan knew that she couldn't save so many people, and it happened that Huai Su woke up in the middle of the night, so she became a survivor.

"Joy, anger, sorrow, thought, sadness, fear, and fright, these are the seven emotions." Lingyu muttered to herself, "At the beginning of Huaisu's experience, was it sad? ”

At that time, Huaisu was still too young, and although she instinctively hated the person who killed her master and sister, in the depths of her heart, what left the deepest impression was grief. Like a family that loved each other's master and sisters, she died suddenly, and she was alone and in the rivers and lakes. She was wandering in her heart, hoping all the time, and what she had experienced was just a dream. Unfortunately, facts are facts.

"That's right, it's sad." Needless to say, he appeared in front of her, "The reason why the master stepped on the immortal path was because he was forced. From sorrow to hatred, from hatred to anger, so that the seven emotions are riddled. ”

Lingyu looked at it and frowned slightly: "According to what you say, is it possible that she is indifferent, not sad or angry, so that she can cut off the seven feelings?" ”

Buyan laughed: "Who said that no feeling is called cut-off?" Let go of the enemy and dispel hatred, that's stupidity! ”

"How do you cut it off?"

In the silent smile, Lingyu suddenly understood: "Cut off the beginning of the seven feelings?" ”

Buyan nodded: "Since this incident made her sad and angry, she will cut off the source." ”

Lingyu's eyes changed, and she saw Huaisu dressed in plain clothes, standing in the midst of the fire.

At this time, she was still very young, but she had fierce eyes. This kind of look is very different from the Huaisu she remembers.

Lingyu remembered Huaisu, she was already a powerful monk, and those pasts had become smoke-like past. She is at ease, and nothing can touch her heart, and she is looked down upon. This kind of high-mindedness makes her image extraordinarily dusty.

However, this is not the case with this Huaisu. Her eyes were sharp, with bloodthirsty ferocity, and she said that it was a demon cultivator, and Lingyu believed it.

It turns out that Huaisu has come all the way like this? Perhaps, she has taken a lot of detours in her mood.

She watched Huaisu slash all the way away, destroying the other party's door, and she didn't even let go of mortals.

Lingyu frowned slightly. Today's Lingyu is already a high-level monk, not to mention mortals, a low-level monk is also an ant in her eyes. However, she can fight without scruples, and she can harm these ants, but she can't kill these ants with her own hands. If not offended, monks do not harm mortal lives, which has long been the norm for many people.

But this is not the case with Waisu. She didn't have any scruples, and just handed it out like that.

From sorrow to anger, such indiscriminate killing has indeed taken a crooked path. R1152