Chapter 48: The Turning Point (Happy New Year!) )
A group of people drew their swords out of their sheaths one after another. Suddenly, seeing the rain in the sky, a large group of people flew over from afar, and they were so frightened that they no longer had the will to fight, and they all turned around and fled.
Seeing this, Li Wild did not pursue, and angrily reprimanded "scum!" The long sword has been sheathed.
"Thank you for your kindness." In an instant, Ke Mingmuran's heart was re-injected with a warm current. Yes, there is incredible stupidity and darkness in the rivers and lakes she doesn't understand, but there is also righteousness and awe-inspiring light.
"It's just a matter of effort." Li said wildly, waved his hand, and beckoned the group of juniors and sisters who were traveling with him to leave, but Ke Ming hurriedly stopped. "Haven't consulted ...... yet"
"Lee is wild." As he spoke, the group had already flown away......
Looking at the group of figures in the distance, she was stunned, and within one day, she met three good people, and also met three batches of ninth-rate ...... Ke Ming looked at those pairs of white hands, and was stunned for a while......
A burden, flying across the rain curtain and flying straight in front of Ke Ming, suddenly lost its strength and fell lightly on her hand. In the baggage, a cheatbook, a set of weapons and equipment for the general altar, and a martial arts recovery scroll.
But the name looked at the direction where the burden was flying, and saw the dark jungle behind the rain curtain, and there was no human figure. For a long time, for a long time...... Ke Ming's body suddenly lit up with a pale green glow. She knows, she can't leave the rivers and lakes, and she knows where the rivers and lakes she has been longing for are......
Twilight Gods.
The huge fairy mountain is no one in sight.
When Ke Ming went to the top of the temple, he saw many people gathered in the square, quietly cross-legged and his eyes closed, and he was cultivating. The NPC leading the way took Ke Ming through the crowd, went straight into the apse, stopped outside the secret room of the master, and the NPC who led the way made a report and retreated.
The door of the secret room slowly opened......
Storm, pouring down.
In the dark forest, Xiao Yin sat in a simple tent set up, and a hired NPC maid beside him was busy cooking barbecue meat on the fire rack, from time to time. Fill empty wine bottles in time. Every time the maid peeked at Yi Yun, she couldn't help but feel shy, she had just learned her skills in the place where the government was training, and she met such a buyer.
She considered herself lucky, and the buyer was quite good-looking, although she was silent. But not vulgar at all. It was her destiny to sell herself into slavery. Naturally, I was ready to go to bed at any time. I have heard many people say that as long as you do a good job, as long as the master you meet has a good heart, you are not afraid of being sold twice before your face ages in the future. So, she was extremely attentive. She just wondered that it was too depressed for her master to spend the New Year in such weather and in such a place......
Outside the tent. The rain kept falling.
In the quiet woods, the lonely tent with the light of the fire is especially conspicuous.
The door of the tent was suddenly opened from the outside, and a white jade-like Qianqian's thin hand reached in, and the maid frowned, and quickly pulled out the short sword in her long sleeve. A smiling, beautiful face reached in. The maid was surprised and delighted, she knew this face. Anyone who has studied painting knows it. We all know that she is an immortal, a legend in the world of calligraphy and painting, who has lived for hundreds of years, and the calligraphy and painting that once came from her hand are still the treasures that collectors dream of. Non-super-wealthy, princes and nobles cannot expect to collect.
"Huh? There's a little beauty! Purple Shirt left his boots outside and jumped into the tent. The maid who was originally on guard had already put away her short sword, and she was smart enough to understand. This is the host's honored guest; She is a little disappointed because she is likely to be the master's confidante.
A new wine bottle. Filled with wine, the barbecue on the fire rack, and an extra serving.
The incense burner burning with fragrance makes the tent full of elegant light incense.
The maid did her duty to do her job, and did not dare to look at her master more, she knew that if there was a change in the face of the hostess, the end would not be good. What's more, her self-confidence has collapsed, and she feels that her face is in front of the purple shirt, and she has no confidence to lift up, so she understands why the master never looked at her more......
"Chinese New Year! Tianji Mountain is so lively. ”
"Not interested." Yi Yun looked at the burning fire by herself, after today, I don't know what year and month, and even if I can see Purple Shirt again, so when Purple Shirt asked where he was, he said.
"Hee-hee, I'm not going either!" Purple Shirt leaned on Yiyun's shoulder and kissed him lightly on the cheek. "There wouldn't be a lively place without you...... According to the rhyme, the Yin and Yang Combination Divine Skill of the Tyrant has been obtained! ”
"Who?" Yi Yun knows that he is a tyrant, and the ups and downs of the rivers and lakes for many years have already made him more careful and cautious, and he will never pass on the magic of yin and yang.
"Hee-hee, someone he never dreamed of, Qiren Wushu!" The purple shirt smiled happily and counted on his fingers. "Qiren Wushu is very powerful, sad eyeliner, Bai Xiaosheng's eyeliner, the object of Batian's practice, Feihezhuang's eyeliner, embattled."
Yi Yun didn't know much about King Kong's ex-wife, and she never said a word alone except for some occasions before the opening of the Three Realms. But Zi Shirt has a friendship with Qiren Wushu, and the degree of friendship is the same as with Lan Xiaoying. Qiren Wushu and Lan Xiaoying's secret affairs have long been known to Zishan, but Yiyun is not interested in exploring them, so she has never mentioned them.
"Wonderful."
Purple Shirt smiled happily and nodded vigorously. "Yes!"
"Let's talk about it."
"Why?" The purple shirt pursed her lips and tugged at Yiyun's robe, not planning to stop like that.
"We'll talk about it after it's over." Yiyun replied indifferently and stopped talking. The purring eyes of the purple shirt spun around a few times and grinned. "Okay."
In the tent, there was no sound for a while, and the purple shirt snuggled in Yiyun's arms, holding a blanket, quietly, as if sleeping but not sleeping.
The barbecue on the flame slowly oozes hot fat, and the maid adds seasonings to rotate and adjust the side of the fire in time......
Outside the tent, the rain kept falling.
Since hell is connected to the world, the climate of heaven and earth is capricious, and people have long been accustomed to it.
The West Dusk Immortal Mountain was originally a snowy area, but now, there is no snow drifting, only heavy rain.
Ke Ming stood soaking wet outside the door of the secret room, looking at the slowly opening door, standing, wearing a green sermon robe, without makeup, her eyes were still as simple as the twilight of the past, her eyes always had a simple smile that made people relaxed and loved. Hundreds of years of rivers and lakes seem to be unable to change her heart as when she first entered the rivers and lakes, which is a rare miracle.
Like the aura of bloodless legend above her head, the miracle is unbelievable.
Ke Ming slowly knelt on the ground, but was held by the twilight. "Senior Sister Keming, what's wrong with you?"
Ke Ming smiled and shook his head slowly. "Sister Twilight, there is no order to learn, and the master is the teacher. In the past, Keming was dedicated to carrying forward the chivalry of Wudang, eager to lead the Wudang faction to sow the seeds of chivalry, and once privately thought that it was unwise for you to leave the Wudang faction like this, but today Keming knows that the person who has been dreaming of unwisdom is the ...... of himself."
As he spoke, Ke Ming had a faint smile on his face, without self-deprecation for himself, nor was he confused and disappointed in the future. "Everyone in the world is a Buddha, and it is the dream of bliss in the western heavens; The Three Realms of Heaven and Earth have long been in peace and stability, and it is the dream of Heaven to follow the rules and demons; The rivers and lakes are bloodless, it is your dream. These beautiful dreams were originally just illusory, and those who thought that they would one day be able to come true have gone astray. My sister once said that the way we walk has no purpose, let alone any result. It is precisely because the senior sister understands these things, but she is still willing to go on this road without looking back, like a Buddha, how could she ever think that everyone in the world can be a Buddha? But if there is no belief in the pursuit of beauty because of this, will there be more pain and less beauty in the world? Ke Ming understands his heart and is willing to move forward on the bloodless road, so that he can expel some darkness and avoid some pain caused by bloody wind and rain, which is the meaning of this road. ”
All kinds of experiences made Keming suddenly realize. How many wise people in the world don't know that the world of a pure land is just a dream that can never be realized?
But there are many people, like her in the past, who think that it will finally come to pass; However, there are many people who think they are sober and disdain to veto and judge those who pursue beautiful dreams as stupid and ignorant. In fact, both of them are biased and self-righteous fools, wise and beautiful, just like twilight, pursuing not the ethereal result, but the 'candlelight' that adds a little light to the color of heaven and earth in the course of practice.
"Senior sister, Twilight doesn't know what to say, and she doesn't know how to deal with it, she just wants to say, senior sister is here, it's great......"
was supposed to insist on kneeling down to worship the master, but suddenly, he discarded this unnecessary politeness. There are no masters and apprentices in the Western Twilight God Sect, and some are just like-minded people.
"When will my sister come out of the mountain?"
"It's coming."
"Martial arts?" Ke Ming took out the True Martial Tai Chi Divine Sword Secret from his arms. "Maybe I can help my sister."
The latest news recorded by the rivers and lakes has stirred up thousands of waves in the rivers and lakes.
'The former head of the Wudang God Sect can be named and worship the Western Dusk God Sect after returning to the rivers and lakes? The head of the Quan Tongshen sect ......'
'The bloodless legend of the Western Twilight Divine Sect has been in retreat for many years, but after entering the sect, he will not come out of the secret room, what kind of amazing magic will be added to the rivers and lakes? ……’
'Ke Ming reappeared in the rivers and lakes to reveal the secret, the incarnation of the skill master Ke Ming in Xixia in distress one after another, the mysterious Xiaoyin reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and the Xixia rescued the famous...... The most wanted criminal in Heaven, the murderer who killed the nameable, and the second assistant of the legend of justice...... Let the sword be the master, and the gang leader Li Wildly draws his sword to help, and the three rescues can be named......
'The leader of the alliance, Kuroko, was furious and summoned the heads of the various god sects to verify the attack on the disciples of the various factions, and expelled them in anger...... The scum of the rivers and lakes has no way out, so let's let the sword call the shots......
The rain has stopped.
In the tent, only the residual fragrance of the purple shirt remained...... Along with her, there is also the NPC maid that Yi Yun just bought.
Xiaoyin, as it disappeared from the tent, the dark purple flames engulfed the tent.
Yi Yun, who was dressed in a dark purple robe, slowly pulled out the northbound purple sky, waiting in all directions to track down the hermit immortals who had gathered......
"To pass away is to be born again."