"Boss, how's it going?" Outside the main hall, he paced back and forth empty, constantly touching his bald head. Seeing Xie Chen walking out slowly, he hurriedly jumped over and asked.

Xie Chen smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Take me to Lingyun Nunnery." ”

"Lingyun Nunnery......" Kongkong muttered this familiar name, and suddenly his eyes lit up and he said in surprise: "So, you have passed the test of the Phaseless Ancestor?!"

"It's just a fluke. ”

"Amitabha, you are really my boss!" Kongkong gave Xie Chen a heartfelt thumbs up.

In the Buddha hall of Lingshan Temple, the ancestor of Wuxiang stood in front of the golden body of Guanyin in a daze, muttering to himself: "If you don't turn back, who will save you from suffering and save the suffering; if you can change your mind, why should I be merciful and compassionate......"

After repeating it for a long time, a sudden flash of enlightenment came to Wuxiang's heart! His eyes lit up, and he seemed to see a new world in front of him. But after a while, his eyes darkened again, and he sighed softly: "Although the perception is wonderful, it is different from the old man's path. It seems that I still need to explore the path of sanctification by myself......"

Hidden in the midst of verdant, a mountain stream flows through the door, and an exquisite stone bridge crosses the stream to the closed gate.

Before coming to the stone bridge, Kongkong stopped and smiled at Xie Chen: "Boss, wait a minute, the place where the dustless ancestor cultivates is not disturbed, I can only pass here." ”

After that, Kongkong said loudly to the closed door of the nunnery: "Amitabha, the disciple is empty, and Xie Chen of the Heavenly Blade Academy is invited to come to Jin." ”

After a while, an ethereal voice came from inside the nunnery, "Things outside the mountain, looking for no phase, why do you need to come." ”

Kongkong and Xie Chen glanced at each other and grimaced.

Xie Chen understood, stepped forward and replied loudly: "Back to the ancestor, Xie Chen wants to enter the southern polar region, and he has passed the unphased ancestor test. I came to ask the dustless ancestor for advice. ”

"Oh?" The voice in the nunnery seemed to be a little surprised, and after a moment of silence, the closed door of the nunnery suddenly opened softly.

The ethereal voice came again, and he said lightly: "The bridge is on the stream, and the door is by the bridge." If you have the ability, come in. ”

The stream is babbling and the shade of the trees is swaying. After saying this, there was no sound around.

"Boss, I heard that this bridge is a gift from the Eastern Saint Immortal Qin Sect Master to the Dustless Ancestor, and there is a formation prohibition on it. You have to be careful. Sora reminded in a low voice.

"Rest assured. Xie Chen nodded slightly, immediately condensed his mind, and slowly stepped onto the stone bridge.

"Zheng-!" As soon as he stepped onto the stone bridge, Xie Chen suddenly felt a blur of the surrounding scenery!

"Zheng, Zheng, Zheng......"

The sonorous sound of the piano immediately sounded in the ears, and the meaning of killing was faintly transmitted in the sound of the piano!

Xie Chen's body trembled slightly, but then it seemed to freeze in place. Motionless. To outsiders, he seemed to be contemplative. But only Xie Chen himself knew that a monstrous wave suddenly rolled up between his souls, and the waves were raging. Difficult to self-sustain.

"Sword Master, open the sword soul and fight with the murderous aura in the sword!" Seeing this, Jian Jiu immediately reminded him.

"Hum!" The dark golden light in Xie Chen's soul flashed, and a long knife phantom instantly appeared! Under Xie Chen's control. An even more powerful killing aura poured out from the flickering blade, and it was extremely strong to hold down the finger that tugged at the heartstrings!

"Hum!" A dark golden light faintly emerged from the skin of Xie Chen's body, shrouded in light. Xie Chen slowly raised his steps and walked towards the center of the stone bridge.

"Huh? Kill against kill? Sure enough, there are some doorways......" There was a soft sigh from the nunnery, and it seemed that Xie Chen's performance aroused his interest.

How domineering was the murderous aura in the dragon slaying knife? In the midst of this golden iron horse-like killing, Xie Chen calmly moved forward, and in a short time, he had already reached the center of the stone bridge.

But at this moment, the sound of the piano suddenly turned, crisp and ethereal, and instantly turned into a soft intestine around the fingers, ethereal.

Xie Chen's pace slowed down again, and in the face of this soft bowel, the murderous aura in the sword soul seemed to have nowhere to focus at all. And this affectionate piano sound, but it seemed to be caressing one by one, which made Xie Chen's whole body extremely comfortable, and he didn't even bother to lift half a step forward.

Turn again, the sound of the piano is mournful, like a beautiful woman mourning, sad and sad, like a song and crying. Feeling a slight sour in his heart, Xie Chen felt as if he was the person who had a negative heart in the world, looked back in shock, and suddenly saw the faint eyes of his beloved, and his heart broke in an instant, and he thought about the prodigal son even more.

"It's this emotional voice! It's terrible, the sword master is not a ruthless person, I'm afraid he is going to be a heel this time!"

The sound of killing has no effect when it kills the person who decides to kill it. However, the sound of emotion can make the sentient person swoon! Although it can be forcibly broken with the power of the soul, it will affect too much. If you destroy the stone bridge under your feet when you cross the bridge, what qualifications do you have to see this dustless ancestor?

Xie Chen stood there quietly, pursing his lips tightly, as if he was forcibly suppressing the sourness in his heart, so as not to let his tears come out of his eyes.

Why are you crying? Xie Chen didn't know. Although love is a word, it contains a thousand meanings. Family, friendship, love...... It's all love, but Xie Chen doesn't know what kind of love is throbbing in his heart now.

Xie Chen understood his current situation, he was listening carefully and feeling carefully. He knew better than anyone that if he didn't find the root cause of his throbbing, he couldn't take another step forward.

Two lines of clear tears finally burst out of his eyes and flowed down his cheeks. Xie Chen didn't restrain himself anymore, as if he had suddenly let go of something in his heart, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he actually drew an upward arc.

Taking a deep breath, along with the rhythm of the piano, a leisurely tune actually hummed out of Xie Chen's mouth.

"Through the red dust, sorrows and sorrows, and your intimate wandering, piercing through the wilderness, green mountains and desolation, with your dreams flying with the fragrance of flowers...... This life is crazy because of you! This love is unparalleled in the world! The shadow of the sword, the sparkle of the water, but the past, the ...... of the past"

It should have been an ethereal singing, but it was sung in Xie Chen's throat, but it was full of man's majesty and sadness. With tears streaming down his face, he slowly raised his feet, Xie Chen stepped on the rhythm he hummed and strode forward!

At this moment, the heart-tugging sound of the piano around it seemed to have been infected, and it rose and fell leisurely with Xie Chen's rhythm.

Xie Chen found the love in the sound of the piano, and also understood why he was emotional. Who said that once a hero is in love, he will be short of breath? I, Xie Chen, am so affectionate and sexual. Face your heart!

Scenes from the past emerged in front of me, and faces that were crying, laughing, angry, or angry, scattered and gathered, turning into a pretty person.

It comes as it is, without any reason or warning. Sometimes it is relatively a hundred years, maybe ruthless, but sometimes it looks at each other in an instant, but the love is deep-rooted. is like golden wind and jade dew, just need to meet to win but countless people in the world.

Xie Chen cried and smiled. Firm steps. In the dream, look straight at your heart, and move forward.

The singing stopped, the tears dried, and the smile was still there. Looking up again, the gate of Lingyun Nunnery slowly opened in front of me.

Dressed and holding his head high, Xie Chen stepped into the central Buddha hall with a smile on his face. In the Buddha hall, a golden-bodied Buddha statue holds a wisdom sword. Smiling and caressing the green lion sitting down, the treasure light in his eyes flashed, as if he could see through the suffering of the world.

With his hands clasped together, Xie Chen bowed slightly and bowed to the golden body. Then he straightened up and looked at the white-haired woman in front of the Buddha statue, but her face was flawless. It was as if a hundred years of wind and frost had been dyed on her hair, but it had not left the slightest mark on her face.

"Junior Xie Chen. Thank you Wuchen Ancestor for cutting off the troubles in your heart. ”

The white-haired woman stood with her hands in her hands, as if smiling, and said lightly: "It is the Buddha who is compassionate." But it's not me. I want to thank you, and I want to thank the Buddha. ”

Xie Chen smiled slightly, raised his eyes to look at the golden body in the hall, and said solemnly: "Manjushri Bodhisattva's wisdom sword cut off three thousand troubles, and his wisdom is unparalleled. But without the guidance of my predecessors, how could I have come here?"

The white-haired woman smiled slightly and asked, "You said that I helped, but I didn't think so." God has always helped himself, and I don't dare to steal the power of heaven. This bridge is something that only a quiet and inactive person can walk through, but you are killing for killing, and even emotion for emotion. For 200 years, you are the only one who has crossed the bridge like this. ”

Xie Chen nodded and said: "The quiet heart is not disturbed by killing, and it is not moved by the world, and it is indeed possible to cross the bridge." However, the predecessors have forgotten that great ingenuity does not work, great wisdom is foolish, and there are no absolutes in the world. It is said that heroes are short of breath and children have long love, but I am an exception. ”

"Well, you are an exception. The Dustless Ancestor nodded slightly, and said, "In the past, when the Sect Master of Xianqin gave me this bridge, he named it the Bridge of Broken Love. Only people in the world who have broken off their love can walk through, it seems that he miscalculated. ”

"Broken Love Bridge?" Xie Chen's heart moved slightly.

The Dustless Ancestor smiled faintly, shook his head and said, "Old things, don't mention them." Your name is Xie Chen? You're very good. This bridge of broken love is my test, and now that you have crossed the bridge, you can go to the Liuyun Cave in the mountains to find the ancestor of Wunian for testing. I'm used to cultivating and don't like to be disturbed, so go ahead. ”

"Thank you, Dustless seniors. Xie Chen nodded, bowed slightly, and retreated.

Walking to the door of the main hall, Xie Chen stopped, turned around slowly, and muttered: "Senior, junior still has some incomprehension, I don't know if I can solve my doubts?"

"Tell me what? The Dustless Sect Master's gaze was calm and he nodded.

"When the younger generation crossed the bridge, the first half was indeed the voice of Jin Ge. But the second half is not the emotion that the predecessors said. ”

"Oh, not emotional?" Wuchen was slightly stunned.

"Yes, not only is it not emotional, but the sound of the piano is full of lovesickness. But every time they are lovesick together, they seem to be truncated by a grievance, so long and long, that people mistakenly think that they have emotional meaning......"

Speaking of this, Xie Chen paused slightly, looked at the eyes of the dustless ancestor, and said word by word: "The seniors said that this bridge is called the Bridge of Broken Love, but the younger generations feel that the person who caresses the piano is affectionate and sexual, and is by no means a person who breaks his love." Qin Yin complained, more like helplessness, not so much to break the love, but to say, this senior is forcing himself to forget his feelings. ”

"Forgetful ......" Dustless Ancestor's body trembled imperceptibly, and his eyes instantly became a little trance-like.

Seeing Wuchen Ancestor like this, Xie Chen couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart and retreated silently.

When only the Dustless Ancestor was left in the main hall, her gaze suddenly blurred, "Even if it is unforgettable, why don't you say it? Do you think that I can really cut off the entanglement between us......" (to be continued......

PS: Thanks to "wlfz" for the big tip.