Cui Houqing looked towards the desert monk's hand, only to see that the desert looked at the book in his hand again at this time.

Cui Houqing sounded the entrustment of the great immortal master before the immortal test, so he said: "Master, the book in your hand is the world's first reckoning book "Kanyu"?"

The desert monk nodded, but his eyes never took his eyes off the book in his hand.

"Master, can you give this book to your disciple?"

The desert monk wanted to nod, but suddenly became suspicious, turned his head to look at him, and said slowly: "What do you want this book for?"

Cui Houqing wanted to tell the truth, but after thinking about it, if he told the truth, I was afraid that the master would not give it, so he said: "The disciple calculated a hexagram today, but I don't know what it means, I want to find the reason from the book." ”

"Oh, what kind of hexagram, the teacher can help you explain the explanation. An ugly smile forced out of the desert's face.

"Qiankun!" Cui Houqing said these two words slowly.

The desert monk fell into contemplation since he heard these two words, his eyes were cloudy for a while, and he was clear for a while, and he suddenly realized that he had about half a pillar of incense. Then he patted his bald head with the book and said, "Look at me, how did you forget about it!"

In Cui Houqing's opinion, the desert monk's gaffe just now seemed to be thinking of a solution to a difficult matter. It's just that he wanted to ask, but he shook his head after all.

The desert monk suddenly came to his senses, his face was happy, he stood up and walked back and forth, and kept saying: "There is a turnaround, there is a turnaround." ”

It took three rounds of this to suppress the ecstasy, and then to regain his old look.

Cui Houqing knew that the desert monk had lived for more than eight hundred years, and there were very few things that could make him happy like this, but the desert didn't seem to have the meaning to say, so Cui Houqing didn't ask.

"Okay, you take it and study it. The desert monk changed his decadent atmosphere and reached out to hand the book into his hand.

Since Hou Qing got the hexagram book, of course he didn't hesitate, so he had to leave. Da Mo saw Cui Houqing arrive at the door, and then turned around and stared at the oil lamp until it went out.

Before Cui Houqing came to the sea of clouds with "Kanyu", he opened the book and found the Qiankun hexagram, which was described in detail: "Dazai Qianyuan! The beginning of ten thousand materials is the domination of the sky······ The main road changes, and each is life. To Zai Kun Yuan! Ten thousand materials are born, and they are obedient to the sky. ”

That is to say, the joint action of Qian and Kun has realized the transformation and generation of all things, and it is about the generation system of the universe. Although it talks about "Qianyuan" and "Kunyuan", it is by no means a dualism of Qiankun, and "I Ching" talks about "Qiankun is one, yin and yang rely on each other".

Cui Houqing didn't understand it very well, but he had a faint feeling: Nuwa and Pangu must have had an accident!

Perhaps it was because he was worried about causing irritability, Cui Houqing suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and his body had an inexplicable impulse, as if he saw a world full of bones in front of him, and there was a faint bloodthirsty impulse to come out.

Cui Houqing has recently felt that this kind of anger in his body is becoming more and more difficult to control, and he has even been able to suppress his demonic devouring nature, and I don't know when it will recur.

Just when he was hungry and thirsty, and his throat was itching, suddenly the wooden stick on his chest devoured the sky, emitting a green light, and a cold breath swam along the veins, gradually calming down the mania in his heart.

Cui Houqing realized that the reason why his demonic nature was difficult to control in the immortal test was actually his inner desire, just like now he wanted to suppress the demonic nature in his heart, so he suppressed it again. Therefore, the cold feeling that eats the sky is acting at the heart of his heart.

He took out the devouring sky from his arms, put it in front of his eyes to watch, and said unconsciously: "Others say that you are the most fierce and evil thing in the world, but no one knows that if it is not for you, I don't know when I will become a big devil." So without you, there would be no me, we are really good partners. ”

The cold breath faded away, the bloodthirsty impulse was suppressed again, and the Sky Devourer returned to its original form, a gray wooden stick mixed with blood-like veins.

It wasn't until the moon set that Cui Houqing came back to his senses, he saw the sea of clouds become dark, and then walked towards the room along the way he came.

He lay on the bed, staring at the roof in distraction, without the slightest hint of sleepiness. He remembered Xiao Hei, so he slowly groped his way out of bed to the front of the dining hall.

Since Xiao Hei tried to be an immortal, he was put on an iron chain by Hou Qing because he was disobedient and tied to the front of the canteen. Now that I look closely, I have already lost a lot of weight. When Xiao Hei saw Cui Houqing, he seemed to be aggrieved, lying there motionless, as if he was angry. Hou Qing secretly thought that a wolf was tied up like a dog, which was indeed inappropriate. So at the risk of being scolded, he gently untied the chain. Taking off the chain, Xiao Hei returned to his wolf nature, jumped up, ran towards the mountains and forests, and disappeared after a while.

Leave this place of right and wrong, and we will be separated by yin and yang, and after tomorrow you will never see me again, and I will no longer be able to protect you. So don't look back, keep running!" Cui Houqing said silently in her heart, with tears in her eyes.

God, say it's bright!

Not long after Cui Houqing let go of Xiao Hei, the sun showed its head in the east.

He didn't have the heart to go back to sleep, so he walked slowly towards the back mountain alone. Familiar figures passed by, without disturbing or pausing, just silently staring with their eyes, mixed with a helpless sigh.

The cliff of the back mountain is a forbidden place, it is said that it is called the Ten Thousand Thunder Punishment Domain, it is said that under the cliff is a minefield, where the heavens punish thunder and lightning all year round, even the gods can not escape their fate.

At this moment, everyone rushed towards the Ten Thousand Thunder Punishment Domain, and they all wanted to see the grand occasion of the Heavenly Punishment with their own eyes. Since last night, the news that Cui Houqing was going to be punished by heaven has spread all the way all over the country. Now the monks of Qinglong Mountain, the disciples of the Four Great Immortal Sects, and even the curious people of the folk have rushed to the mountain behind Qinglong Temple.

Today, this wide cliff is already crowded with monks, monks, old people, women, and even babies waiting to be fed.

Is it so beautiful when people die? Cui Houqing laughed at himself helplessly, and walked towards the crowd without raising his head.

As he approached, the crowd automatically moved out of the way and came to the edge of the cliff, and he unconsciously looked to the side. The desert monk, the master of Yuru, all the brothers and sisters are impressively listed. Master Dashan stepped forward, touched his bald head and said, "Master Houqing, we can only send you here." The brothers and sisters can't bear to see you killed, so ......"

"Okay, senior brother, don't cry, life and death are impermanent, just let me go on a long trip!"

The crowd parted ways, and Master Dashan led the brothers out of the crowd. Cui Houqing pulled the Great Immortal Mage, and the Great Immortal Master turned his head: "Little junior brother." ”

"Senior Brother Daxian, Nuo, this is the book you want!" Cui Houqing handed over "Kanyu".

For some reason, the Great Immortal Master suddenly laughed, but the strange thing was that the more he laughed, the more he couldn't stop his tears. He snatched "Kanyu", lightly hammered Hou Qing's chest, and then walked out of the crowd without looking back.

The crowd surged again, and Lin Haoran pulled Yi Zhen'er over with him.

"Haoran, eighteen years later, he is a good man again!" Cui Houqing said with a smile.

The corners of Lin Haoran's mouth forced a smile: "Good job, Cui Houqing!"

But Yi Zhen'er had already secretly wiped her tears, she raised her head, like a pear blossom with water, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, remember the appearance of senior sister, and I will be your daughter-in-law again in the next life!"

"Hmm!" Hou Qing nodded fiercely, but this sentence finally poked his heartache, and the tears could no longer be held back, surging out.

After Lin Haoran pulled Yi Zhen'er away, a pink and white figure flashed through the crowd and came to Cui Houqing. It was none other than Wang Wenqing, I saw him look strange, and handed Cui Houqing a note with his mouth open.

Cui Houqing carried the crowd on his back, came to a secluded place, and opened the note. I saw that it was written: I only wish that your heart is like my heart, and I will live up to my lovesickness.

Cui Houqing raised his head and watched that remarkable figure disappear into the crowd, he shook his head helplessly, and gently rolled up the note and put it in his pocket.

When! When! When! Three bells rang! The Heavenly Daoist said loudly: "The time has come, execution!"

Cui Houqing didn't want to be mediocre anymore, and then closed his eyes resignedly.

He felt a push behind him, and he fell gently off the cliff.

Just as everyone was concentrating, a wolf squeezed into the crowd on the cliff.

Xiao Hei, Cui Houqing looked up and saw Xiao Hei jumping and following him into the abyss, but the swan song echoed in the cliff for a long time.

In this era, animals are more affectionate than humans! He closed his eyes in resignation.

Not long after they jumped, they heard rumbling thunder one after another, and thunder and lightning raged in the clouds and mist halfway up the mountainside, like a world of thunder and lightning.

Before Cui Houqing fell into the thunder domain, he felt that his whole body was running wildly, and his body suddenly became hard and numb. When he fell into the thunder domain, a lightning bolt knocked him to the ground, and the monk's robe was burned clean by the thunder fire, leaving only pieces of cloth, dripping and hanging on his body, like a wild man. Cui Houqing, with his profound cultivation, was prepared before he fell, but he only supported one breath, and he almost split his body. Cui Houqing hurriedly took out the Sky Devouring Sky from his arms, but the thunder and lightning were too dense, and before he could condense the phantom behind him, he was bombarded again. This time, although most of the lightning was blocked by Sky Devouring, he was still seriously injured.

Cui Houqing didn't have time to get up, he quickly thought that it was said that this minefield would survive as long as he persisted in nine thunder tribulations. Now, in just a breath, he has been struck by two lightning strikes. But even with the supreme magic weapon devouring the sky, this second lightning strike made him almost die once.

Cui Houqing really has no choice, even if he has a supreme magic weapon, it is useless. So he was heartbroken, let's die, so he put the devouring sky on his chest and stretched out his arms towards the sky.

Boom! There was another thunderclap, and this time the thunderstorm was several times more powerful than the previous two times. The white light almost blinded him, and he greeted the Grim Reaper.

Boom! There was a bang, and Cui Houqing was swept away by the shock wave and fell ten feet away. When he was dying, he seemed to hear a familiar female voice, which seemed to be Wang Wenqing, and shouted: "Quick, Dad, you hold on first, I'll go find Cui Houqing!"

There was another middle-aged voice: "Qing'er, hurry, I can only support it for a moment, you hurry up." ”

Cui Houqing tried hard to open his eyes, but it was white in front of him. Then he couldn't hold it anymore, and fainted unconscious.

In a dream, or maybe not a dream, he just floated and floated in the clouds, flying towards an unknown place. Am I dead? He thought, he wanted to open his eyes, but no matter how hard he tried, it was in vain.

Looks like I'm really dead!" A smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, perhaps this smile was genuine, and it really relaxed him.

The sweet spring water flowed along the lips, down the throat, to the limbs, and watered the thirsty heart. This trace of cold as the long-drought earth brings a trace of life. He finally opened his eyes, and in a gap, all he could see was a blur, and then the gap seemed to be unbearable anymore, and he closed his eyes heavily.