The sun goes down and rises again.

Du Fanglin sat in the small pavilion and looked to the north.

In the north, there is a cemetery that he carefully selected for the Xenomorph Demon Realm, and chose the most appropriate and responsible grave keeper. But despite this, he still couldn't be sure, so that he could truly keep the demon calamity out of the suffering realm, and defeat the Heaven Abandoned Emperor who was above the six heavens.

Too much time had passed, and the details of his memories had blurred, and even a certain obsession with the suffering.

It would be nice if at this time, there would be "another" person who knows the plot to share it together.

Du Fanglin watched the morning sun gradually rise and thought like this. He had pinned his hopes on Su Zhenzhen, but it seems that after being stabbed, he would prefer to play the role of friend and foe, and look at all this from a different angle...... All in all, it is unlikely that you will really cooperate with Su.

It's better to look forward to a wise man who lives in seclusion on the waning moon of the cold peak suddenly walks down the mountain, but again, he doesn't have the strength to completely instill the "plot" into others.

Let it be.

Du Fanglin thought about it and moved his fingers slightly. An illusion immediately detached from him, gradually condensing into the embodiment of a soul that was no different from him. This is what he has gained since the last time he shared his memories, one or two incarnations that may have independent thinking.

The morning sun gradually rose, and the light diluted the darkness and illuminated the pavilion again.

Almost at the moment when the incarnation had just taken shape, Du Fanglin opened his eyes.

The two "people" looked at each other to confirm that their memories were shared, but after their thinking became independent, this "incarnation", which should have been exactly the same as Du Fanglin, suddenly raised his hand and condensed the former ink fracture fan in his hand. The black jade is the bone, and the white silk fan is dotted with bright red peach blossoms...... However, after the "ink fracture fan" appeared, it disintegrated into a little firefly in the sun, gathered again, and became a different thing.

What appeared in the hand of the "incarnation" was a red inkstone, the edge of which was engraved with lines representing mountains and rivers, and the fluorescent light gathered at the bottom of the inkstone, like a moonlight.

This inkstone should not have existed, and it has long been corroded into a useless brick by time in the Huaishan ink pool.

"I've seen you for a long time, 'Mu Dao Fang Cong'."

Du Fanglin slowly pronounced out his former name.

The "incarnation" with independent thinking holds the mountain and river inkstone in his hand, and then ponders for a moment, and his appearance follows his heart, gradually correcting the details, such as white hair turning black, cheeks looking younger and thinner, at first glance, they look like two completely different people:

"The lonely tung has no leaves in a hundred feet, and it does not cover the shade and grass and the weak wind. Mudao Ganze autumn several degrees, the spring is still blooming...... See you for a long time, Spring and Autumn. ”

The "incarnation" determines its own name, and it is completely different from today's Du Fanglin from the psychological level, and truly survives independently in this world.

The light from outside the pavilion is clearly reflected.

The two similar and different figures at both ends of the grass pavilion have a common memory with each other and can be regarded as one; But there are subtle differences, which can also be regarded as "fine points".

Du Fanglin waited for all this to happen before raising the fan and pointing at himself: "Du Yi." ”

The "avatar" nodded, looked up at the cloud, and responded, "Cloud two." After pondering for a while, he suddenly said, "Although I am from you, I am afraid that my understanding of heaven and earth will be different. ”

It is the two sides of human beings that can cause this effect, of course, not only "one person and three modernizations". There are too many things that Du Fanglin has learned.

He had the experience of extracting his soul to create a blood sword; There is also a thorough analysis of the connection between the divine soul and the realm of consciousness, creating a false and indistinguishable world; Even after a long period of time for the living dead, he truly understands the basis of the existence of "man"; In the end, the secret of the condensation of the gods and the three transformations of one person and one person was added, so that one soul and one spirit could be successfully separated, and the number of the three talents of the heaven and earth aura was summoned, and such an independent "incarnation" was condensed.

Completely independent, not limited by time and distance, regardless of the strength of the body, how much combat power can be used is all related to the current infusion of heaven and earth aura - there is even an independent mind, the incarnation "cloud two" can self-arrange the formation to absorb the heaven and earth aura and maintain its own survival.

This is Du Fanglin's second life.

As long as the moment of death does not cut off the connection between him and the realm of consciousness, whether it is the ontology of death or the incarnation, the other party can completely merge into the other side and be reborn in an instant with the help of the space of the realm of consciousness. The incarnation is also "Du Fanglin", even if the body of death, the person who is reborn through the incarnation, except for the personality may have some changes, he still has all the "memories".

In this way, there are no worries at all.

"It's good, we can finally find someone to talk to."

“…… The feeling of fine points is a bit fucked. ”

"Avatar, be polite."

"Du Yi, I'm just reading out what you're saying in your heart."

The two "people" sat facing each other, and the incarnation of "Yun Er" sat up straight and serious.

"Say it, ontology. What is so difficult? ”

"I want to go to the North."

"You're looking for a chance to kill yourself."

Yun Er began to count the days when he was struck by lightning in the past: "...... For such a long time, some of the people and things you changed back then are still in endless troubles, and this time the thunder is about to split your head, and you are not vigilant! ”

"I don't think I can die."

Du Fanglin looked at the incarnation and corrected his attitude.

Cloud 2: "......"

The reason why the incarnation is condensed seems to be to save life?

"In the previous Dao Realm, you didn't participate in the war, but when you were liquidated later, the target was still you. I still can't understand that the Yuehua Sword Master who is facing Yin Qi Zhu Wu has nothing to do, but you, who are controlling the sword remotely, are almost really dead. ”

Yun Er said: "Five souls and one soul become a sword, the sword is broken, but the soul can still return from the Dao realm with the help of the Realm of Knowledge, you have already negotiated the conditions with Shi Yunsheng in advance, how did you die later?" ”

On the way back to the world of knowledge, I was struck by lightning.

After recovering from the state of the living dead, the three souls and seven spirits are complete, and that memory naturally comes to mind.

Du Fanglin looked at the "self" with a straight face, slowly pulled open the fan, and used this to block his face.

"Every time I do something, I will be struck by lightning, this time I set up a public court by myself, last time it was the Dao Realm sneak attack on Zhu Wu, last time I ...... And the first time, saying that he was not blacklisted, who would believe it? ”

The avatar "Yun Er" spoke very directly: "The Lonely Hou has already made it clear, don't make trouble, find a place to hide, I think it's good to see the secluded autumn water." ”

Secluded autumn water, Cuiluohan's home, there is no safer place than the nurse by her side.

"The three religions are the root of suffering, and once they are turbulent, they will be doomed...... In the first few times, I had the root of the turbulent to the bitter future. ”

Du Fanglin said slowly: "But do you remember?" Only once, I made a move, but the celestial phenomena did not show any signal. ”

Yun Er thinks about it, and his memory is all there, even more clearly than he remembers it in his body...... Then he pinched the inkstone and fell silent.

Du Fanglin said: "Hit the middle stream." ”

The only time he seemed to have killed someone very important, there was no lightning strike, which made him wonder if he had killed the wrong person.

Later, after experiencing a lot of things, he vaguely understood that he could die if he hit the middle stream, but the "servant of the Holy Devil" was still alive, and there was no fixed candidate for this position itself.

Nothing has changed in martial arts.

Providence will not be embarrassed.

When dealing with the Xenodemon Realm, it seems to be the same.

Du Fanglin said: "The magic dragon fell westward, but the forbidden land of feng shui still exists. The Nine Calamities are dead, but Yinqi Zhu Wu is still alive. ”

"The pavilion is broken." Cloud two reminders.

"That's because the establishment of the public court is an attempt by me to shake the supreme position of the three sects." Du Fanglin said: "After the magic dragon fell to the west, except for the tears and yang miracles, the sky was clear. ”

There is no spectacle of tears.

He thought it was a good thing.

However, on the waning moon of Leng Feng, the heavenly thunder that fell immediately after confronting the lonely Hou reminded him that this did not mean that the "future" belonging to the Xenomorph Demon Realm had not really been changed.

The Heavenly Demon Pool was also sealed in the Feng Shui Forbidden Land together with the remnants of the Demon Dragon, and the Infant Master and others moved frequently, and they also pointed directly to the Northern Regions.

The lonely marquis's strategy of asking the heavens, warning Du Fanglin not to go north, does it mean that the events that are vaguely happening in the northern region?

The reminder of the head of the six strings, it is very likely that he has noticed something, and confirmed the Demon Realm Military Division who had done something to the secluded Daoist Ochre Shan Army on the cold peak of Qinggang in the past, and the Demon Realm Army who was getting out of trouble.

So, where is Silver Qiang Zhu Wu now?

There has been no news from the cold habitat that went to explore the Nine Peaks Lotus, and Du Fanglin looked at the sun rising again in the east, and he couldn't wait any longer.

"I'm going to the Northern Regions, and everything in the Central Plains will be entrusted to me." He looked at the incarnation that had condensed for the first time in front of him, and made up his mind again, "You should know what to do next. ”

The Xuan fan is close together, warm as jade in his hand, it looks like a fan, but it is a weapon that Du Fanglin has not really held in his hand for a long time, and it is his own weapon.

This is not the "Sword of Confucianism" sent from thousands of miles away when Jin Ziling was established in the Spring and Autumn Period, nor is it the inkstone he originally built; Under the illusion of the Xuan Fan is a long and short sword weapon that can be attacked and defended, which has been dyed ......

Lots and lots of blood.

"I'm heading to the North." Du Fanglin put the fan together and pointed forward: "You, stay here." ”

After all, the incarnation is still the incarnation, and it is impossible to resist the determination from the ontology.

Yun Er said: "Then you go all the way, if there is a ......"

"Then you're 'me'."

Du Fanglin got up, nodded, left the grass pavilion to face the rising sun, and went straight to the north.

This time, until the establishment of the public court, for a long time, Yun Er never saw his body successfully turn back to this grass pavilion......

Thousands of miles away.

No matter what changes are taking place in the Northern Regions, for the vast majority of the forces in the Bitter Realm, the scourge of the Xenomorphic Demon Realm is over.

The mainstream of the martial arts incident is still the preparation of the "public court" that has attracted the attention of all parties overnight.

The "Golden Rooster Sanmao Dongfeng Express", which has extended its power to all corners of the southeast, northwest and martial arts, sent a letter together with an invitation letter to the top of the nameless mountains, the hidden holy place of the Daomen, and landed on the shore.

The candidate for the Daomen has been decided, and he agreed to participate without saying a word.

……

Longmen Road.

The Confucian world had already received the post from the public court, and Shulou Longsu had a plan in his heart, and invited Chu Junyi, the godmother of the Confucian sages, from the Six Courts Pavilion to be a guest, and was ready to hand over the invitation letter to Chu Junyi when the time came.

However, on this day, a Confucian from a place outside the world took the initiative to step into the Longmen Road. It seems that the young Confucian scholar has actually achieved success, calling himself "Yuan Cangming", hoping to participate in the establishment of the public court with the Confucian world, and bring new breath to the old school of Confucianism that has long disappeared from the world.

The unexpected change was limited to Longmen Dao at this time, and I don't know what kind of consideration, the Confucian world suppressed the news at this time, and did not let the public court know anything.

……

Cloud Drum Thunder Peak.

Jun Man rotates the oil-paper umbrella that shades the sun, and the jade cicada tied with a ribbon on the wrist of his left hand emits light, and there are vague words projected in the umbrella, which is scattered when touched, and is not seen by the pearl between the umbrellas.

At this time, the innocent son, his attention was all on the beauty under the umbrella, and he had no interest in what this beauty was doing to hide from him.

The two of them had stood outside the stone monument at the foot of Yungu Leifeng Mountain for most of the night.

It wasn't until early in the morning, inside the stone tablet, that the mountain path went up, and there was a voice: "Yungu Thunder Peak has been closed for a hundred years, and it is not involved in the world, please go back." ”

The casualties were too severe.

Even if there is a royal sword poetry and wine madness brought back by the head of the Buddha to suppress the Leifeng leyline, it will not be able to recover the losses caused by the "evil monk Tianhu" in the first war at that time. The only remaining high-level leaders of Yungu Leifeng know that the so-called evil monk Tianhu is a good friend of the Spring and Autumn Linque Yan Lord, and at this time, he dared to send people to come, and he did not let the monks go down the mountain to drive people away, and he was already considered a monk with good cultivation.

The last sentence of the transmission was only after the Buddha head emperor who was in retreat came to give an order, and the solemn hall master Guangshi Daru, who is currently in charge of all the affairs of Lei Feng, came forward to inform Jun Mansu, the envoy of Linque, who had been waiting at the foot of the mountain for a while, the decision to close the mountain for a hundred years.

Guangshi Daru was very angry.

In this person's heart, Du Fanglin's personal impression has surpassed the annoying Su Zhen in his memory.

…… Stone Monument Trail.

Jun Mansu received the reply, and there was not much surprise. For Buddhism, Lin Que does owe something, and this action is best to invite Yungu Leifeng, who is already in charge of Buddhist law, if not, it is not without other choices.

"It seems that this visit was a failure."

Mingzhu raised his hand and held the sword: "Do you need me to come forward?" ”

"No, you don't." Conflict with Cloud Drum Thunder Peak, this is not the correct use of the flawless child,

Jun Mansu put away his umbrella, turned around to soothe, and said softly, "Are you willing to go with me to another place?" ”

"Naturally."

There was no paper umbrella to separate, Mingzhu Qiu took a step directly and stood side by side with Jun Mansui, "According to the agreement, where you are, I will be there." ”

"Then take a trip to Manskai." Jun Mansu looked up at the sky, "Time should be enough." ”

"Mankai?" Mingzhu was stunned. When it comes to Buddhism, he thought it should be the Wansheng Rock that appeared in the martial arts before, or the Bodhi realm behind the retreat, or even the hidden Luyuan Yicheng...... But, Mankai?

"Outside of Wanskai, the 'tide of saints' once had the Holy Land of Buddhism in the Old Testament with Linque."

Jun Mansu recalled slightly, and said: "It was a long time ago, and it is also the land of the old people that we do not want to set foot in until we have to do so. ”

"Is that so? Speaking of which, the name Spring and Autumn Linque has been hidden behind the martial arts for a long time......"

Mingzhu Qiufang and Jun Mansu turned around and left Yungu Thunder Peak together, intentionally or unintentionally, and began to inquire about the specific origin of the beauties around them.

Jun Man seemed to be aware of it, and glanced sideways at the pearl beside him, but he still saw that the attitude of the perfect son was the same, and his eyes were as clear as a pool.

"Lin Que has been around for a long time," she said, "and it can be traced back to the time when most of the Confucian sects were first established today. ”

"Spring and Autumn Linque, in history, was established by Mu Daofangcong, the master of Xiwulin Taoyuan at that time, and then had the name of the Spring and Autumn Yan Lord......"

It's just boring gossip on the road.

After joining the Confucian sect, all the historical records have been sorted out, and while telling the story slowly, Jun Mansu skipped a sentence in his heart that only the most correct explanation of Linque's origin in the internal records:

——Spring and Autumn Linque, which was actually established on the "corpse" of Wansakai Chaocheng.

The place she was going to was the beginning of all change!