In the East China Sea, hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Central Plains mainland, there is a verdant island with beautiful scenery and strong aura. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This island grows green trees, bright and attractive flowers and plants, and also lives a variety of spirit animals and birds, but most of these birds and beasts are tame, rarely vicious and violent, and are very suitable for human survival and habitation.

In the middle of the island, at the edge of a turquoise crescent moon, a grave with wet soil stands impressively.

The tomb is not big, but it is amazing, because the soil used to cover it is a rare spiritual soil that is full of rich spiritual energy and is specially used to cultivate precious elixirs, and the stones piled up on the edge of the tomb are even more amazing, they are actually made of the rock of life that is said to be immortal for ten thousand years.

As for the tombstone of the tomb, it is actually made of spirit stones, which is really a bit extravagant!

You must know that the spirit stone is very important for immortal cultivators, it can provide pure aura for immortal cultivators and help them practice, and those alchemists, refiners, array mages, spell masters, etc. have countless ways to use spirit stones, for immortal cultivators, how to use spirit stones will not feel less, and at this moment, they are only used here as a tombstone for a deceased person!

Of course, this is just a piece of the worst quality yellow spirit stone, this is not that the person who built the tomb is reluctant to use the Xuanpin, earth or heavenly spirit stone, but he is afraid that after this tomb is discovered, someone will covet the tombstone spirit stone and steal this tombstone.

At this time, Gu Xiyue was wearing a white robe, kneeling in front of the grave, his head was lowered, and tears were constantly dripping from his cheeks, and the pain was abnormal.

Before he died, he looked serene and smiled, and said: "This is a quiet and blessed place isolated from the world, and it is the most suitable place to be my resting place." It's just a pity that in the end, he still couldn't see Yue'er again!"

Who Yue'er was, Gu Xiyue didn't know, because Shocking Leaf had never mentioned it to him.

If it weren't for the fact that he was too sorry before he died, I'm afraid he wouldn't mention it again in the end!

Gu Xiyue cried, he felt deeply powerless, and kept saying words like "Father won't die!

Unfortunately, no matter what, he can't change this fact.

Frightened leaves, after all, they are gone.

He has been free and easy all his life, his sword is above the clouds, he has fought all the way, and has fought countless opponents in the world, during which there have been victories and defeats, but no matter whether he wins or loses, he has never cared, just dedicated to studying his own swordsmanship, and practicing his own swordsmanship, and finally when he turned into a pill, no one in the same realm in the world was his opponent!

He is concerned about the right way, jealous of evil like hatred, and has eliminated demons and defended the way all his life, and he has not known how many peaceful and prosperous times he has brought to the common people in the world, and the cultivation of Nanzhan all admires him!

A sword soars into the sky, and the liver and gallbladder of his life are in vain! Eliminate the demon guard for a thousand years, for whom the sword is crazy for whom!

This is the frightened leaf in Gu Xiyue's heart!

He is a sword maniac and a sword maniac, and he has been in the Demon Elimination Guardian Dao all his life, but before he died, he was only for a madman named Yue'er!

It's a pity that such an admirable task has passed away!

When he left, there was only Gu Xiyue by his side, fortunately he was not alone, and finally had a son to die.

Gu Xiyue was grief-stricken, in this world, his dearest relative was Drifting Leaves, his best friend was Fenghuaxue, but now that Flowers broke with him, Xue was afraid that he would never have a chance again, and Drifting Leaves left him directly, never coming back.

In this world, what can be more painful than the death of a loved one and the enmity of a close friend!

Gu Xiyue didn't know what to do, the frightened leaves just left, he couldn't keep it, he hated himself for being weak, he hated himself for not having the ability, and he was even more ruthless to carry out the so-called bloodline return!

If it weren't for the return of the bloodline, he believed that with the ability to frighten the leaves, even if he would inevitably die, he would still be able to delay for a few years, or even more than ten years!

But he had no choice, everything had already been arranged by the Shocking Leaves, if the Shocking Leaves didn't do this while the cultivation was still there, I was afraid that Gu Xiyue would never have a chance to return to the bloodline.

So...... Even if he knew that doing so would hasten his death, he didn't hesitate at all!

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable Gu Xiyue became, and even he felt that if he hadn't been busy saving himself and delayed his treatment, Shocking Leaf might still be saved!

However, Drifting Leaf didn't do that!

Although he is not Gu Xiyue's biological father, he gave Gu Xiyue all the care that a father should give, even at the cost of his life!

Gu Xiyue really couldn't accept this reality, and he even suspected that he had killed Drifting Leaf!

He knelt in front of the tomb of the frightened leaves for a whole month, this month he did not eat or drink, did not sleep, did not move in the wind and rain, although he was not crying in the back, but his face was extremely gloomy, as if there was a strong resentment gathering!

Although the foundation building monks can already open the valley, but with the foundation building, they can generally only open the valley for about ten days.

Gu Xiyue didn't eat or drink for a whole month, it was like masochism, if it weren't for his unusual physique, I am afraid that he would have been in a coma in front of the tomb. But even so, Gu Xiyue was almost at the limit at this time.

On this day, the wind and the sun were beautiful, Gu Xiyue was still kneeling groggy, his face was haggard, but his expression was gloomy and gloomy, very weird.

In his body, there was an inexplicable resentment condensing, causing the weeds and flowers around him to gradually wither, and even the ground where he knelt appeared a strange gray!

This is not a good phenomenon, similar to demonization, demonization!

Some creatures are originally kind and gentle, but because they have experienced some extreme grief and sorrow, they will have a special resentment from the bottom of their hearts, so they will turn into demons, plague the world, and want to double their pain on others!

And Gu Xiyue, this is how the change is at this moment! If no one enlightens him and lets him disperse this depressed resentment, then Gu Xiyue's resentment will become stronger and stronger, and eventually ...... It will make Gu Xiyue turn into a real evil demon crooked!

And with Gu Xiyue's physical qualifications, I'm afraid this will be a terrifying peerless devil!

"Great compassion without tears, great enlightenment without words, laughter without sound, Amitabha, donor, kneeling in front of this tomb for a long time, have you realized anything?"

However, just above the lonely and ethereal island, a solemn and magnificent voice suddenly came from in front of Gu Xiyue.

Gu Xiyue was originally godless, but this voice was like Hong Zhong Dalu, rumbling in his ears, and it actually called his soul back!

"What did you realize?" Gu Xiyue muttered, her eyes were not scattered, but gradually condensed, but the resentment on his body was still strong.

He looked up and saw a monk in a tattered robe with dust-stained beads around his neck standing on the surface of the lake, which was blue and clear, without a trace of dust.

The monk stands, his expression is like a mirror of a clear lake, not stained with dirt and dust.

"I didn't realize anything, I only knew that if I had the elixir, if I had the elixir, if I was strong enough, my father might not have died! I only knew that if I hadn't experienced this so-called bloodline return, my father might have lived many, many more years! I only knew that if one day, I would definitely let Mu Xiaoran and Qingping be worse than dead!" Gu Xiyue was silent for a moment, and then slowly spoke, the more she spoke, the more she spoke, the more sharp and piercing she became, and the more she said that Yue was fierce and terrifying!

"Cause and effect have a cause, and when fate comes, it will come and go, and all sentient beings have to ignore the word "Dharma", so they cannot attain the attainment of the three bodhisattvas. The middle-aged monk put away the smile on his face, he looked at Gu Xiyue, who was full of evil spirits, and put his palms together for ten ways.

"Can't force it? Hmph, it didn't happen to you, what you said was light!" Gu Xiyue stood up, and for a while, the wind by the lake was gusting, and it was extremely cold.

He originally had a fire-based physique, but what was emanating from his body at this moment was such a strange cold aura!

"Good.... A few days ago, when passing through this island, I heard that there seemed to be a catastrophe in the east that was impure, restless, and unclear, donor, have you ever seen it?"

"No!" Gu Xiyue said coldly.

He knew that this monk would talk about himself clearly!

"Amitabha, the donor, the poor monk has traveled all over the mountains and rivers, knowing the suffering of the world, but also hearing grievances and hatreds, in this world, there is love and separation, resentment for a long time, can't beg, can't let go and other pain, one mind is not confused, people can be sublimated, and some people are persistent and incomprehensible, they will fall because of this, and I hope that the donor will not forget what he wants in his heart" Du Shifang Ming put his hands together, his tone gradually strengthened, and there seemed to be infinite Buddha nature emanating, between speaking, in that invisibly, he was slowly evacuating the resentment in Gu Xiyue's heart, and the magnificent Buddha power was that Gu Xiyue did not even realize it.

"Whether it's sublimation or depravity, as long as it can relieve the pain in your heart, why care!" Gu Xiyue looked at Du Shifangming, and her eyes were still persistent.

"Life is made by oneself, and each other is born from the heart, and the benefactor must understand. The sect master of the Cloud Sword Sect was shocked, he was decent, bright and upright, saved countless lives, and eliminated demons, do you want his image that he has worked hard to build for hundreds of years to be ruined?

Du Shifang Ming looked at the name on the tombstone, his expression was in a trance, and he couldn't help but bow down and recite the mantra of Chaodu, which was as true as an ordinary monk.

At this time, the resentment in Gu Xiyue's heart had been completely dissipated by the Buddhist righteousness emanating from Du Shifangming, and his thinking gradually returned to normal, no longer as extreme as before.

Gu Xiyue stood in front of the tomb, looking at his father's grave in a daze, and after a while, he finally turned around, bowed deeply to Du Shifangming, and then said respectfully: "Senior Gu Xiyue, thank you for your advice!"

Du Shifang smiled brightly, his vicissitudes of life were relieved, and his body was gradually blurred, and then gradually disappeared.

However, before disappearing, he also left a sentence: "Donor, the poor monk once helped the sect master suppress the demonic qi of the Futian Sword, you need to be cautious when using this sword." ”

"Juniors understand!"

"How many wishes can one heart take? How many catastrophes can one body tolerate? How many sorrows can there be in a lifetime? Donor, these three questions are your heart knot, if these three questions are solved, then go to the Beiju Buddha Tibetan Pagoda to find me......"

The words of the ten directions of the Ming gradually drifted away, leaving only the aftersound echoing between the heaven and the earth, the monk has gone, but the fool is unable to understand.

"Beiju Buddha Tibetan Step?" Gu Xiyue muttered in her mouth, and also put this matter to heart for the time being.

Shocking Drift Ye once said to him that the Futian Sword was extremely evil, and now he is also full of resentment, I am afraid that he may not be able to control the magic sword. In the future, if there is really any problem, no matter whether the three questions are solved or not, since this degree of Shifang Ming has been suppressed, then you can also go to him for help in the future.

At this moment, the resentment in his body was gone, but the resentment in his heart was not less at all, and Du Shifangming's persuasion was also a good grasp of the degree, so that Gu Xiyue was sober, but he did not stubbornly persuade Gu Xiyue to give up the so-called hatred like other old monks.

Otherwise, Du Shifangming's words, Gu Xiyue may not be able to listen to them at all!