Chapter 372: It's just a floating smoke in the end
The headless Taoist priest returned my silver bracelet to me, turned his head to look at Liu Qingqian, and asked, "You helped Bai Yiyang slaughter Chen Jiabao's people again, and you helped him practice the decapitated Gu, and finally he became the head, did you take you as your wife?" Renew the edge with you? β
After Liu Qingqian heard the words of Headless Bai. With a pale look on his face, he said, "Are you deliberately laughing at me?" β
"What's wrong with me laughing at you? You and Bai Yiyang calculated me together and turned me into what I am now, and I laughed at you a few words, aren't you happy? Headless Bai's voice was full of anger, and after Headless Bai began to remember what happened back then, his attitude towards Liu Qingqian also began to change.
Liu Qingqian heard Bai Yiyang's words, took a deep breath, and said, "I don't want to argue with you about this thing, if you want to know my ending, I'll tell you, what's the matter?" As he spoke, Liu Qingqian turned his head to look at me. said: "Back then, I exhausted almost all of my soul power, helped Bai Yiyang practice the most difficult guillotine Gu in the world, and helped him successfully ascend to the position of the leader, I will never forget what happened that day......"
The cold wind was biting, and the snow since the beginning of winter was gently flying in the sky above Maoshan Mountain, and all the buildings of the Maoshan faction were covered with a layer of silver decoration.
The Maoshan faction has really turned white, and there are white silk hanging in all the courtyards of the Maoshan faction, and outside the Sanqing Temple, all the disciples are wearing linen and filial piety, standing in two rows, and they are all holding white spirit flags in their hands, quietly looking at the person who came up from the top of the steps.
Bai Yiyang is full of spirit, at this moment he is wearing a white robe, and he is wearing a crown that symbolizes the head of the family. There is also a white belt tied to Bai Yiyang's forehead.
He was stepping on the white snow on the steps step by step, in the respectful gaze of all the disciples. Walk towards the Sanqing Shrine.
In the Sanqing Temple, a black coffin is quietly parked under the statue, and in the two rows of the coffin sit eight Taoist priests in gorgeous costumes, reciting Taoist texts.
In front of the coffin, a spirit card was quietly placed, which read: "The spirit position of the ancestor of the Maoshan faction Yun Lingzi", Bai Yiyang walked in front of the spirit position, stretched out his hand and picked up the three long incense sticks placed on the altar.
Under the gaze of all the disciples. Bai Yiyang waved his hand lightly. Originally, these three long incense sticks were going to be lit, but surprisingly, the three long incense sticks did not have the slightest reaction.
Bai Yiyang's brows furrowed slightly, raised the long incense in his hand, and lit the candle in front of the spiritual platform. But when he reached for the candle, it suddenly went out. When Bai Yiyang saw this scene, his hand was immediately stunned. All the Dai Xiao disciples of the Maoshan Sect looked at this scene in puzzlement. Some people are starting to talk about it!
Bai Yiyang took a deep breath, lifted three unlit long incense sticks above his head, bowed three times gently, and inserted the long incense into the incense burnerβ After all this, Bai Yiyang turned his head to look at the disciples of the Maoshan faction behind him, and said: "Bai Yicai practiced the head lowering technique, and the master asked me to beat him into a soul, I couldn't bear it, and privately sealed him into the tomb of the ghosts, but some accidents happened in the tomb of the ghosts, and Bai Yicai killed all the fifty-three elite disciples of our Maoshan faction!" Speaking of this, Bai Yiyang turned his head and looked at the black coffin again, and said, "Presumably, the master is still angry with me because of this, and he refuses to accept my incense ......" Speaking of this, Bai Yiyang knelt down in front of the spiritual seat and kowtowed three times.
"Senior brother in charge, don't blame yourself too much, everyone knows that you and the third master are ...... Bai Yicai has the best relationship, senior brother in charge, you are emotional! The disciple walked to Bai Yiyang's side and stretched out his hand to help Bai Yiyang up.
"Yes, senior brother in charge, the master and his old man are just temporarily angry, I believe the master will understand in the future!" Several disciples began to echo the Dao.
Bai Yiyang quietly looked at the reactions of these people in the Sanqing Temple, and after seeing that everyone began to comfort themselves, a hint of an imperceptible smile flashed at the corner of Bai Yiyang's mouth, and said: "Okay, today is the day of the spirit, everyone should send Master on his last journey!" β
"Yun Lingzi Zhenjun, the spirit is rising!" After hearing Bai Yiyang's words, the eight Taoist priests in gorgeous clothes sitting on the side sang and danced, and walked to the front with the coffin.
Bai Yiyang stood at the door of the Sanqing Temple, quietly looking at the distant funeral procession in the midst of the heavy snow, his eyes were extremely complicated.
At this time, a gust of yin wind blew, and from the beam of the house, a piece of white paper gently fell behind Bai Yiyang.
Bai Yiyang's ears moved, stretched out his hand, and beckoned to the white paper behind him, and the white paper floated into his hand, and he looked down at the white paper in his hand. This is a letter written by Bai Yicai to Yun Lingzi before Bai Yiyang framed Bai Yicai.
Every word on the envelope stung Bai Yiyang deeply: Come up and fight blood.
"Master, the talent of the disciple Bai Yicai is not one-tenth of that of the senior brother, and the disciple Bai Yicai is by no means the opponent of the senior brother in terms of strength. I know that the only reason why you are unwilling to pass on the position of head to Senior Brother is because Senior Brother is the reincarnation of Yang Min Yang. It's just that Yang Minyang is Yang Minyang, and Bai Yiyang is Bai Yiyang, and Master can't look at people with colored glasses because he is the reincarnation of Yang Minyang. Senior Brother Bai is the most responsible person I have ever met, the three of us grew up in the same room since childhood, practicing swords together, practicing magic together, Yicai is stupid, every time I can't draw a spell back then, Senior Brother doesn't want to bother to give it to me. Without Senior Brother, there would be no Bai Yicai...... If you insist on passing on the position of head to me, Yicai will also wait for you to ascend to the immortal and pass the position to the senior brother! , the three brothers of Maoshan will always be a family, and the disciple Bai Yi will present it! β
After seeing this, Bai Yiyang clenched his fists tightly, squeezed the white paper in his hand into a ball, and said coldly: "What is mine will always be mine, I don't need anyone's humility!" β
"What's the matter, what makes you so angry?" At this time, among the flying snow outside the Sanqing Temple, there was an additional figure. Liu Qingqian, who was wearing a long cyan dress, suddenly appeared, at the door of the Sanqing Temple, snowflakes flying around her body.
"What are you doing here?" After seeing Liu Qingqian who appeared outside the door, Bai Yiyang asked.
Liu Qingqian floated into the main hall, and behind her, there was a burst of snowflakes fluttering with her and drifting into the main hall. It slowly fell to the ground.
"Yiyang, now that you have become the head of the Maoshan faction as you wish, when will the wedding of the two of us be completed......" Liu Qingqian floated in front of Bai Yiyang and asked.
Bai Yiyang sat down cross-legged in front of Yun Lingzi's spiritual seat, beckoned to Liu Qingqian, and said, "Come!" β
Liu Qingqian was lying in Bai Yiyang's arms, looking at him with a happy face, at this time, three Heavenly Master Swords suddenly flew up behind Bai Yiyang, and in Liu Qingqian's happy eyes, the three angel swords were fiercely inserted into Liu Qingqian's heart.
"Poof......" Liu Qing's shallow mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and the surprise on his face turned into disbelief, and said, "You...... Why? β
Bai Yiyang said expressionlessly: "I am the Tao, you are evil, the Tao and the evil can never be separated, now I am the head of the Maoshan faction, if I am with you, won't I be made fun of by the world's decency?" β
"You...... If you practice the head-lowering technique, are you still considered the right path? Liu Qingqian looked at Bai Yiyang tightly.
Bai Yiyang slowly stood up from the ground, looked at Liu Qingqian, who was deeply inserted into the ground by the three Heavenly Master Swords, and said, "What is good and evil? As he spoke, Bai Yiyang stretched out his finger to his heart and said: "Good and evil are in my heart, in my heart, I think that if the cultivation of the head lowering technique is right, then it is right, and I think you are evil, then it is evil!" β
"Hahaha!" Liu Qingqian suddenly laughed, "Hahahaha, hahaha!" β
"What are you laughing at?" Bai Yiyang looked at Liu Qingqian with a puzzled face.
Liu Qingqian said: "I'm laughing at me for being stupid, I was used by you in my first life, and at that time I swore in my heart that I would kill you!" But in the next life, after I saw you, I couldn't do it, I still want to be with you, I know that you are not a good person, I know that you are more ruthless than Yang Minyang, but I still love you controllingly, I love you with moths to the fire, and I love you with deep affection! Speaking of this, Liu Qingqian raised his head and laughed: "Hahaha, God, are the men in this world really as cold-blooded and ruthless as him?" Even if I use the true feelings of the two lives, can't I get him to look back once? If there is a third life, I will definitely not let him live in this world again!! β
Once, the hand of the son, and Zicheng said, but in the end it was just floating smoke.
Once, life and death were broad, and growing old with their sons was just fruitless.
In the depths of the red dust, I was entangled in robbery, and I was already scarred.
Who do you cross, and why do I come?
The heavy snow can cover everything, but it can't cover Liu Qingqian's heart-rending cry, no one knows why it has become like this, even Bai Yiyang himself doesn't know.