When the black fog slowly emerges from the side of the clear blue sky, panic and boiling will become the norm.

There was a smell of panic and uneasiness in the entire Kunlun Mountain, and they all knew that things that did not belong here had been quietly soaked in. Invisible and untouchable, but deadly at any time.

The passion of the day has dissipated, and Lan Zeyun stood at the door of Duluo's courtyard in a daze.

In her mind, until now, the man stumbled to the main seat, gently picked up the Gutian Pill on the table, and then laughed loudly, and ran out of the Qiankun Hall in a bit of a frenzy. She didn't know if that person would really step into the path of magic as she wished, but she saw the cruelty hidden in that person's eyes for a long time.

The sunlight circled along the mountain, and then slowly fell, Lan Zeyun stood at the door with his back hand, looking at a dead osmanthus tree in the courtyard in a daze.

"What are you doing here?"

Lan Zeyun turned around when he heard the sound and saw Yin Ye leaning against the arch at the entrance of the courtyard, looking at him a little obscurely.

"Wait for someone."

"I haven't seen you for many years, but you've changed a lot."

Yin Ye looked at Lan Zeyun, and sighed in his heart, in the past few years, he has been in contact with Xi Yuan and Shen Xiyan, including Kagome and Dong Xiaoting. I really don't know what's wrong, these people are all turned upside down. The once gentle and gentle has become an indifferent and forbearant emperor, the single-minded has become a chic and savior knight, the lively and kind has become a depressed and unhappy woman, and the obscure has become a great disciple of Kunlun. As for Lan Zeyun, those eyes have become a little soft and compassionate, but they are really good or wrong, I don't know whether they are good or bad.

"I haven't seen you for years, but you still look like this."

Lan Zeyun looked at Yin Ye, she had never understood this person, he seemed to hide all his emotions very deeply, he seemed to be talking and laughing, and he was having fun everywhere, but there was never a smile that went straight to the bottom of his eyes in those flickering peach blossom eyes.

"Hahahaha, it's still the same sharp teeth and sharp mouth, unforgiving!"

Lan Zeyun smiled: "You're not bad." It's still the same elegance and peerlessness. ”

Hearing this, Yin Ye shook his head, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Then do I want to thank you for your praise." ”

Yin Ye looked at Lan Zeyun, suddenly felt a little sad as he spoke, and continued: "I'm sorry, I... Failed to save her. ”

Looking at each other, in this dark and cold night, the scar that was about to heal hurt again, the two were silent for a long time, Lan Zeyun sighed, and said: "What is life, what is death, there will be a farewell, there will be a meeting, it is not you, why blame yourself?" ”

Yin Ye stared at Lan Zeyun's eyes for a long time, some indescribable feelings filled his heart, the long wind passed, and it seemed that the grief that had finally been blown away by the mountains here, Yin Ye smiled slightly: "Zeyun, Zeyun, now I feel that the original decision was not wrong at all, you really..."

Before Yin Ye finished speaking, he heard a sound of idle footsteps walking towards this side, Yin Ye turned his head and saw Du Luo standing in place, with one hand behind his back, looking at the two of them.

Yin Ye didn't know why, he was inexplicably a little weak-hearted, bowed to Duluo, saluted, glanced at Lan Zeyun and quickly said goodbye.

Lan Zeyun looked at Du Luo blankly, her eyes were a little dull, in fact, she didn't think about what to say to Du Luo, but she was depressed in her heart, a little inexplicably lost and confused, so she walked here uncontrollably.

"I ...... I just..."

Lan Zeyun was a little flustered, and Du Luo stood there looking at herself fixedly, without saying a word, which made her even more uneasy, and her steps involuntarily moved towards the door.

"Come here, go in and say."

Du Luoyu was already the first to push the door in, Lan Zeyun stood in place, watching the door gently shake the door, the originally dark room lit up, cast outside the house, forming a black shadow, and Du Luo's figure was stretched very long, more slender and stable.

Lan Zeyun walked into the room and sat on the table obediently, as if she would only be obedient when she was faced with Du Luo, like a clingy young kitten who needed protection. Xi Yuan has never seen this look, Shangguan Qing has never seen it, it seems that no one has seen it except Du Luo.

Du Luo glanced at Lan Zeyun, then walked to the table where the books were placed, pinched a petal of lotus fragrant wood and put it into the jade tripod, lit the fire, until he saw a wisp of green smoke swaying up, then he stopped and walked to the other side of the table.

"What?"

"Huh? Not... It's okay..."

Lan Zeyun was taken aback, his brain went blank, and he lowered his head and responded hastily. Du Luo raised his eyebrows, was silent for a while, and continued: "You just have to say, I don't have to hide anything here." ”

Du Luo said softly and gently, Lan Zeyun heard this, and his restless heart immediately settled down, hesitated for a while, and then said: "Sir, is everyone ** haunted?" ”

When Du Luo heard this, she thought about it in her heart, and knew that maybe it was the man who made her feel uncalm during the day. It's just such a small and subtle mood swing, slowly accumulating, unable to eliminate, and finally becoming a magic obstacle that cannot be entwined in the heart, which is a taboo in the way of art.

Thinking like this, Du Luo reached out and poured a cup of tea for himself and Lan Zeyun: "Yes or no." ”

Lan Zeyun touched the teacup and looked at Du Luo with a puzzled expression, Du Luo saw her like this, so he told a story:

It is said that a hundred years ago, there was a mountain range named: Po Sa, on the Po Sao Mountain, there is a temple, the temple does not have much incense, all rely on the occasional visits of the poor people of several villages under the surrounding mountains, and they can barely make a living. The host of the temple is nearly 200 years old, and finally has a thought at noon.

In the middle of summer, the host sat cross-legged and looked at the two heirs of the mantle who were called by himself, one was true and the other was knowledgeable. Both masters are worldly monks who have been proficient in the Great Dao since they were young.

The host looked at the two of them: "The two of you have followed me for more than 20 years, and what you have learned and understood is what I will be born and taught, I have a letter certificate from the lord of the Yaozhi country, inviting me to ask, now I am afraid that I can't go, you two and go on my behalf, this road is high and long, and there are many dangers, but you must be vigilant at any time, don't fall into the hell of Ah Bi." ”

After the host's words, the soul returned to the sky, and the death was feathered, leaving only a golden relic to be left under the statue of the Buddha in the temple and worshipped.

The two of them went down the mountain in a nervous mood and embarked on the road to Yaozhi Country, all the way to the wind and sun, and the pain was unspeakable. I have encountered the wind and snow that can bury people, the torrential rain that overflows the village, and the robbers who kill people and goods all the way, and finally see the border of Yaozhi Country in the spring of the following year.

Seeing this, Zhiyan took a long breath and said: "Amitabha, I and my Buddha bless, the disaster has finally passed, and this road is really as the master said, there are many dangers!" ”

This aspect is also to put his hands together and say Amitabha. The two went all the way, the most

Later, in the palace of Harukae Province, he was personally received by the lord of the country.

The two of them put on the most ingenious embroidery in Yaozhi China, embroidered for half a year, and lived in the best palace in the palace, as well as palace people who specialize in serving travel, although vegetarian, but the raw materials are worth thousands of gold!

The country of Yaozhi is a country that advocates Buddhism, and there are one or two statues of the Buddha on the table of almost every ancestral hall. They warmly welcome monks from all over the world.

As for the presiding officer in the temple of Po Sa, the status of the people of the entire Yaozhi country is noble, all of this has to start with an epidemic in the year, decades ago in the Yaozhi country suddenly broke out of the epidemic, the sick died violently in the street, countless doctors, no one can solve it, in the eyes of outsiders, the Yaozhi country is a frightening death, no one dares to come here again.

It was at this time that a monk came to this place and brought hope to this desperate land. He traveled thousands of miles to bring the healing elixir from Posa Mountain to Yaozhi, saving the whole country.

Everyone recited this merit, and built a temple with a golden body presided over everywhere, and they had to go to worship every New Year's holiday.

After some discussion, the two decided to preach separately. Ben Xiang did not hesitate, went to the border of Yaozhi alone, ran around every day, and the number of people who came to pay homage was countless, including chivalrous, Hongru, and even women. They are all received one by one, and patiently answer questions.

After a year like this, when Ben Xiang happily returned to the imperial city and wanted to share what he had seen and heard along the way with Zhiyan, he found that the current Yaozhi Kingdom had slowly changed its atmosphere, and in the streets and alleys, the original cheerful atmosphere disappeared without a trace, and the eyes of the people he saw had more hatred and oppression. And every one or two zhang road, there is a delicate and small temple on the street, the temple has a strong smell of fireworks, and the appearance is vaguely and finally seen the true face of the offering, it turns out that it is all made of gold sculptures.

Ben Xiang was shocked, immediately went to the palace to inquire, who expected that the concubines of the lord of the Yaozhi country, all shaved their heads, the lord of the country with a smile on his face, warmly welcomed the prime minister, and then took him to see Zhiyan, when he arrived at the door, the original majestic lord actually had a sense of awe, like a palace person, led the prime minister to the palace, and then gently retreated.

"True to it! You're finally back, Amitabha, my Buddha blesses, and you're safe all the way. ”

Zhiyan was dressed in a bright yellow brocade robe, without a robe, and his eyes were full of joy.

The prime minister's eyes were glazed, and he couldn't believe that the person in front of him was Zhiyan: "How did you become like this?" What's going on here? ”

Zhiyan asked when he saw his true face, and the smug color on his face became more and more intense: "Surprise! True appearance, now the entire Yaozhi country is ours, we have a country's worship, and we can finally live freely without worrying about food and clothing, are you happy? Hahahaha! ”

"What did you do to them?!"

"It's nothing, it's just like you, preaching and teaching, and then they recognize me as a god."

Benxiang was stunned for a long time, with some sadness in his eyes, and said to Zhiyan: "You will ruin this place." ”

Zhiyan's smile froze on his face, he thought that Benxiang would be as happy as he was, and then take over the country with him, but now the opposite is true, he doesn't seem to like it here.

Benxiang put his hands together, silently recited the heart-purifying mantra in his heart for a long time, and then raised his head and said: "Zhiyan, you have entered the hell of Abi, the road ahead has been broken, and you are not on the precipice, take refuge in my Buddha with me, practice hard, and clear away the obstacles." ”

Zhiyan paused for a long time, and his face gradually showed a hideous color.