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Fog suddenly rolled up in the sky, spreading all the way, and it didn't take too much time to slowly cover Lanruo Temple. The mist carries a damp vapor that stains the person's body, and in a moment it can wet the clothes.

The clothes are wet, but the mist is fresh, and it is very refreshing to smell it.

Chen Jianchen and the others were undoubtedly in a very comfortable mood, killing the tree demon entrenched in Lanruo Temple in one fell swoop, in addition to this great harm, it is undoubtedly a major event for the benefit of the people. To paraphrase the jargon, it is called "immeasurable merit".

It's a pity that in this peculiar time and space, there is no such thing as "merit".

Whether it is Buddhism, Taoism, or Confucianism, there is no substantive merit to say, and the so-called merit is just an empty conceptual term.

There is no supreme goodness in man, but it is in his nature.

But no matter what, the tree demon who harmed one party was annihilated, for Yan Chixia, this is a clear proof of the understanding of ideas; for Chen Jianchen, he has a different idea: this world, after all, is not the illusory world that was familiar to the previous life and performed on the screen, although there is Nie Xiaoqian, Lanruo Temple, and the tree demon, but in the end, the Chinese girl did not leave her soul, and the scholar never broke her bowels.

In the end, it's just that some scenes are similar, which is enough to prove that it is not wise to sit in the right seat.

In this way, you can avoid a lot of joys and sorrows, crying and crying.

After Yuan Ying returned to the body, Yan Chixia was extremely tired, and he almost couldn't even sit still, his eyes were a little dimmed, and he lost his sharpness. But he didn't choose to sleep and recuperate immediately, but insisted on talking to Chen Jianchen:

"Liuxian, what do you think about this matter?"

This sentence was asked abruptly, and Nie Xiaoqian next to her felt a little dazed.

"When a kingdom is about to perish, there will be demons. ”

Chen Jianchen's answer was very brief, and it was a cliché.

Nie Xiaoqian's body trembled when she heard this: This sentence came out of Chen Jianchen's mouth, and there was a shocking meaning invisibly. You must know that since the promulgation of the "Writing Law", many terms have become taboo. The eight words he said, if known to the imperial court officials, are typical crimes of killing heads.

However, after thinking about it, Nie Xiaoqian was relieved. Isn't what they've been doing recently exactly what they're trying to do to kill their heads? Actually, it's not a big deal.

Nie Xiaoqian has been learning martial arts since she was a child, and she is born with a "forbidden" personality in her bones, but she is not a foolish and loyal type of person. Let's just say that her father Nie Zhiyuan is not stupid and loyal, but he just thinks that the emperor has been deceived by traitors. After being instructed by Yan Chixia, Nie Xiaoqian walked into another world, and her vision and knowledge naturally went to a higher level, and she would no longer make a fuss easily.

Yan Chixia said calmly: "Liuxian's words are unobstructed, but they are in line with my heart." There is a thousand-year-old charm in the world, and even a certain family is surprised. ”

In the peaceful and prosperous world, the country and the people are safe, the fortunes are soaring, the four seas are clear, and there is no evil to do, this is the consensus of people. But in recent years, what Chen Jianchen has seen and encountered, the light is bizarre, and the charm is exhausted, what kind of world is it, if there is no righteousness to prevent the body, he will not know how many times he has died.

"A certain family, Shushan swordsman also. This time, he was ordered by the master to leave the mountain gate, walk for the world, and kill the master. Along the way, he has killed dozens of demons and evils, but he has never encountered such a brazen person, and he almost suffered a big loss......"

Yan Chixia picked out some important personal experiences and told them one by one.

Chen Jianchen listened to it with relish, Yan Chixia's experiences are colorful and legendary, enough to be written into a novel; in fact, not to mention the other party, even if Chen Jianchen's own experience, it is more than enough to write a novel of Zhiyi. Helplessly, the current text prison is in vogue, but these strange words can't see the light, and they will die when they see the light. Rarely, they will be labeled as "superstition".

Speaking of which, this is an absurd logical contradiction, but it is really stupid to reason with Wang Fa.

Chen Jianchen has always hated the prison of words, watching other travelers copy books and steal texts after crossing, a novel shocks the world and is famous at home, but he can only be a man with his tail between his legs, which is really aggrieved.

Since the promulgation of the Writing Law, he has often been worried about the fate of the cynical Mr. Zhuge Wolong. However, the other party traveled all over the world, and his whereabouts were uncertain, but he couldn't hear from him, and I don't know how he was doing, but he must have had a bad time. ...,

At this time, Yan Chixia talked about going north to Beijing and participating in the grand occasion of the Dharma propagation conference, saying that the representative of Kunlun Mountain was an outstanding talent with amazing talents, the Dharma name "Nine Shadows", and he ascended the Dharma altar and debated with the disciples of the Buddha family in the country of Duyin, and talked for three days and three nights, and defeated nine monks in a row......

These things were all heard by Chen Jianchen, and he was very fascinated by what he heard, and when Yan Chixia finished speaking, he hurriedly asked: "Brother Yan, as the saying goes, Shu Mountain is outside the sky, do you really have to be in the sky at the gate of Shu Mountain?"

In his heart, he was very curious about the saying "Shushan outside the sky, Kunlun Mountain outside the world, and Laoshan Mountain overseas" very early, so he wanted to find an opportunity to investigate.

Yan Chixia smiled: "There are no gods in the world, how can they come to the sky?"

In many legends, the gods live in the heavenly court, and Yan Chixia's sentence is equivalent to directly denying many legends.

Chen Jianchen was thoughtful, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind: "So, the so-called heaven just refers to the top of a very high mountain?"

As soon as he said about the immortals, he had long been suspicious. To put it bluntly, the so-called immortals are those who have attained the Tao. Just because it has the power to surpass the mortal dust, it is worshiped and believed by the people, and over time, the more it spreads, the more mysterious it becomes, and it also takes great care to have all kinds of immortal names, ranking among the immortals......

Or, for the ordinary people, those who fly high and master the mysteries can indeed be called immortals.

Yan Chixia didn't say where Shushan was, presumably this is the secret of the master, and it is not easy to tell outsiders. However, through imagination, the image of a towering and mysterious mountain comes to mind.

"This matter is over, and tomorrow I will return to the master and report to the master. ”

Chen Jianchen said: "Well, I will also leave for Jiangzhou tomorrow." "When I came to Zhezhou, many unexpected things happened, and there were frequent variables, and at this time, it was time to go back.

The two of them spoke a little more, and then they found a place to rest. Yan Chixia has a rough appearance, but his mind is very delicate, and he took out three bells the size of a fist and hung them under their respective eaves to guard against them. After all, the terrain of Lanruo Temple is vast, and I don't know if there will be any remnants in it.

After a night of fighting, everyone was extremely weak physically and mentally, and almost fell asleep when they lay down.

Nothing happened overnight.

The next day, Ying Ning, who had slightly recovered her mana, returned into a human form and appeared. Nie Xiaoqian was very curious about her elusiveness, but because there was no suitable time, it was difficult to ask directly.

After breakfast, after a little tidying up, everyone went out to the outside of Lanruo Temple together.

The words of farewell to Yan Chixia were very simple, just to cherish each other, and he strode westward, walking freely, without waving his hands or turning his head, without any fetters.

Seeing his back go away, Chen Jianchen sighed: "The heart is free, and the world can go." ”

The next goodbye to Nie Xiaoqian was quite sad, the girl had to go back to meet her father and them, and only after the arrangements were made could she go to Jiangzhou to find Chen Jianchen.

"Liuxian, you will always be here in Xiaoqian!"

The girl stretched out her slender fingers, pointed to her heart, her eyes were full of crystal tears, and she read word by word: "Ten miles of Pinghu is full of frost, and every inch of green silk is sad for the Chinese year." Stay in the immortals, thank you, because of you, I have to leave with a smile. ”

After reading the poem, she barely managed to put a smile on her face. Although I want to smile brightly, the bitterness in my heart betrays all my emotions. waved goodbye, but was speechless, because he said it well, and he was afraid that the tears would be in an uproar......

Xiaoqian is also gone.

"Hehe, I thought that Sister Xiaoqian would be reluctant to leave until she kissed her son. ”

Ying Ning quipped.

Chen Jianchen smiled: "Xiaoqian is a good girl. ”

The little fox blinked: "What about me?"

Chen Jianchen reached out and rubbed her long hair: "You are a good little vixen." ”

Ying Ning asked again: "Does the boy like girls more, or do you like little vixens more?"

Chen Jianchen slapped his head with his hand, pretending to be very distressed: "Ying Ning, you can ask me what you said." ”

"Tut, in fact, Childe doesn't need to answer, Ying Ning also knows the answer. ”

"Really?"

"Hmph, men are all flowery guys......"

The little fox summed it up with a sentence that seemed to be "everything is subject to all directions", although Chen Jianchen was a little reluctant to admit it, but there were no words to refute. Or there is no need to refute it at all, it is legal to visit the green house here,

In the ordinary world of three wives and four concubines, a man's "flowery" temperament will always be indulged to the maximum. Maybe it's not called "flower heart", but "fraternity".

Because Ying Ning's mana had not yet recovered, the two had to walk, walked a long way before renting a carriage, and rushed on the way home, and then prepared to wait for Ying Ning's mana to recover, and then they hurried away.

The sun sets, and it's night.

The cold moonlight shone obliquely, reflecting the bleak moonlight on the Lanruo Temple—after a series of battles, the already dilapidated temple was even more dilapidated and depressed.

The moonlight is faint, and the shadows of the trees are heavy, and it looks very dark.

At this moment, two big red lanterns suddenly lit up in the darkness, and the candles were shining brightly and red. When we got closer, the two lanterns were floating in the void out of thin air, and there was no one to see who was carrying them, or rather, no one was holding the lanterns at all.

The lantern opened the way, and a black palanquin appeared silently behind it, boxy with a long black curtain fluttering in the wind.

This sedan chair is also floating, and there is no sedan chair driver.

In such a dark sky, the appearance of lanterns and sedan chairs that no one controls looks extremely strange and ghostly.

The two wandered slowly between the main hall and the monk's quarters, and everywhere they went, there was a chilling yin qi, and there was an inexplicable sound in the yin qi:

"A hundred years of acquaintance, a hundred years of friendship, unexpectedly turned out to be a farewell, but I will definitely avenge you, I will definitely ......"

(End of this volume!). ）