The sound of the cold seems to have returned to the previous life.

Everyone scolded him for slaughtering his fellow disciples, and strange scarlet circles emerged from the ground, dragging his feet inch by inch into the darkness. Even the most disgusting daylight seemed to have become an unattainable luxury, and I watched the light disappear before my eyes.

When he came to consciousness again, he was in the Infernal Prison of Bloody Slaughter. Most of the people who were beaten down from the Infernal Prison were the Breers, and there were strange magic circles everywhere, and the slightest mistake was a different place.

Shu Hansheng's cultivation was abolished, and he staggered forward covered in blood. He didn't know where he was going, and he didn't know why he was struggling to move forward when it was clearly the road to death.

I don't know how long I walked in the blood-soaked wasteland, but I finally realized that I had figured it out, and staggered to the ground.

It was as if trespassing into a broken slaughter formation, and countless ghosts shuttled through the formation, clamoring to devour the rare fresh flesh and blood. Su Hansheng tilted his head and watched as a strange ghost held his hand and sucked blood, but after a few sips, it screamed as if it had drunk venom and turned into smoke

The phoenix bone is still in his body.

Su Hansheng was a little disappointed that he was not gnawed.

But he couldn't stop bleeding in his inner mansion, and if he stayed in this kind of formation that was full of rage, he would be beheaded by the sword intent scurrying around in a few moments.

Never mind. He closed his eyes and thought, forget it.

In his completely closed vision, he vaguely saw that someone seemed to be walking towards him. Then the man seemed to have broken into the formation full of anger, causing countless ghosts to roar first.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the strange man covered in blood kneeling beside him on one knee, as if he wanted to reach out to help him, but hesitated and didn't dare to touch it.

Su Hansheng's eyes were already covered with blood, and he couldn't see the man's face clearly. I saw that the man hesitated again and again, sighed, and still helped up the seriously injured body of Su Hansheng and leaned against him in his arms.

A bloody aura that belonged to the Infernal Prison came to his face and lingered all around.

Somehow, the man muttered in a low voice, as if he were crying, and as if he was pretending to laugh calmly. "Good boy, why are you here?"

Su Hansheng blinked, his eyes were covered with blood, and he could only leave tears mixed with blood in vain.

"Don't be afraid." The man smiled and stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, his voice was obviously careless, but with indescribable tenderness, "You'll be fine." ”

Su Hansheng only felt funny in his heart.

His inner mansion had been completely destroyed, let alone being in this Infernal Prison for so much

For a few days, even the associated tree was only half a dead branch left, wilting and coiling on his messy hair and unable to move, even if he returned to the Three Realms to exhaust the elixir, he would not be able to return to the sky.

This man is a man of infernal hell, and he must be the most wicked of sin, and what reason is there to save him?

Having said that, Su Hansheng leaned on his arms for a long time, feeling the warmth of the man's chest, and seemed to return to his childhood in a trance. The man gently hugged him, stroked the back of his head like coaxing a child, patted his back, and gently hummed a little song that everyone in Wuqueling knew to coax children to sleep.

"The black magpie wants to fly, and the distant people will return.

"The black magpie is coming, and the phoenix is coming. ①"

The cold sound was muddy, and the whole person seemed to be thrown high into the sky of the nine heavens, and his consciousness became deeper and deeper, and he only vaguely felt the strange and familiar touch of the person falling on his head.

The moment he lost consciousness, he muttered something to the devil. "Daddy."

The man seemed to chuckle.

The consciousness flew in the nine clouds for a long time, so long that the cold sound could not remember where he came from and where he was going, and his soul suddenly fell straight from mid-air.

It smashed into the shell with a thud.

Suddenly opened his eyes, the pain in his body had completely disappeared, and the inner house between his waist and abdomen was not only healed, but even rarely became a pill, and there was warm spiritual power flowing between the meridians of his body.

The cold voice was dazed for a long time, and then he looked around.

I don't know when I have left that killing formation, and I am curled up in a wide dark blue robe, and not far away is the killing formation of countless powerful ghosts.

Su Hansheng looked confused, and was stunned.

Originally, I thought that the incident I had just encountered was just a hallucination of dying, but when I looked closely, I saw that there was a person sitting there cross-legged in the slaughter formation, and the blood on his body was slowly flowing down, almost submerging the huge formation.

Su Han looked almost numbly.

Countless fierce ghosts were climbing on that man's body and gnawing fiercely, and the sword intent full of anger cut through his body, and the neck had been cut with deep bone scars.

But his blood seemed to be running out, and there wasn't much blood in his collarbone.

Su Hansheng stared blankly, vaguely remembering the warm and reassuring embrace of the man, and wanted to bend his knees and crawl to his side.

Suddenly, the man made a slight sound. "Don't come here, go ahead."

Su Hansheng paused, and looked confused. "Little Magpie goes forward." The man's face was bloodied, and there seemed to be a smile on his lips, and he muttered, "

Stepping through the sea of fire and becoming a ......"

Su Hansheng tilted his head and looked at him, not understanding what he was talking about.

The man swallowed his breath before he could finish speaking, and lowered his head slightly, his soul slowly rising from his body.

But he didn't become a powerful ghost who couldn't be reborn like the others who died in the formation, but a clear soul, floating in front of the cold sound.

The soul touched the soft hair of the cold voice, and sighed softly to finish the unfinished words. "…… into a phoenix. "

Subsequently, the heavens and the earth were completely dissipated.

He was stunned for a long time, and for some reason he suddenly cried like a child in the wasteland full of corpses.

***

In the Buddha Hall of the Back Mountain.

As soon as Chongjue brought Su Hansheng back and put him on the couch, he saw the sleeping Shu Hansheng suddenly struggle to hug him, whimpering: "Don't ...... I don't want to go to Infernal Hell. "

Chongjue thought that he was just frightened, gently hugged the person in his arms, and said gently: "You won't go to Infernal Prison." ”

"I—I will!" Although Su Hansheng had opened his eyes, his pupils were still dilated, and he grabbed Chongjue's shirt and muttered with tears on his face, "I, I killed someone, I killed him...... I'll be sent to Infernal Hell, if I am discovered!"

Chongjue was stunned, stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on Su Hansheng's face, and said tirelessly: "Xiao Xiao, no matter what happens, I will protect you." "

Su Hansheng looked at Chongjue blankly, suddenly pushed him away, and stepped back in horror. "You...... You know, you're going to put me in Infernal ......" like just now.

Chongjue has obviously cultivated the heart of the Buddha, but he can touch the young man's eyes full of horror and fear, but he seems to have forgotten all the Buddhist scriptures and methods, and lost the thousands of years of time spent in Mount Meru, and his heart is like numbness.

Seeing that Su Hansheng was struggling in his arms as if he had lost his mind, Chongjue's moqing eyes seemed to ripple layer by layer, holding his shoulders to restrain all his struggles, and said in a low voice.

"I won't."

If he had known that dragging people out of Infernal Prison would cause such a chill to be stimulated, he should have been....

As soon as this thought came to mind, Chongjue's heart jumped heavily. It was as if two hearts, beating at very different speeds, suddenly coincided at this moment.

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Chongjue wiped the tears that seemed to never end for him, and comforted him gently: "Never." ”

Su Hansheng covered Chongjue's hand pressed on his face, and muttered: "Then you promise, in case I break into a catastrophe in the future, you would rather kill me than knock me out of Infernal Prison."

Chongjue chuckled helplessly. "Well, I promise, no matter what happens in the future, I won't kill you, let alone send you out of Infernal Prison."

Su Hansheng was anxious: "It's ...... kill me"

Chongjue didn't know what this kid was crazy about, but at this time he had to follow his words: "Okay, I'll agree."

The cold sound wilted for a long time, and the demonic sanity finally returned to normal. He sat for a long time, as if he realized something, and got up: "Where's Gong Hanlian? Where is Senior Brother Lingge?"

Chongjue continued the mermaid candle and said, "Zhuang Lingge has returned to the cave, and Gong Hanlian ...... It seems that she is looking for her sister. "

Su Hansheng was surprised: "She...... Is she alone?"

Although Gong Fuzao is in the Wendao Xue Palace, Gong Hanlian should not have gone out alone, and this time she has suddenly changed again, so she still has to send her back to Lingbo Valley to recognize her ancestors and return to her ancestors before talking about anything else.

Chongjue said: "It's her own idea - I have sent someone to protect her secretly, and the people of Lingbo Valley have received the news and will come to pick her up tomorrow night.

Only then did the cold sound relax his heart.

Chongjue pulled up the curtain of the blackout bed and said softly: "It's getting late, go to sleep, and I'll talk about it tomorrow." Su Hansheng nodded, and was about to lie down and get up again, grabbing Chongjue's hand: "Uncle?" Well. "

"That formation ......," Su Hansheng said cautiously, "Is it really the Heavenly Dao descending?" You won't be affected by bone chain seizures, will you?"

Chongjue smiled: "Don't worry, it's okay." ”

Only then did he lie down.

Under the great sorrow and fright tonight, I should have tossed and turned for a long time and couldn't fall asleep, but as soon as the cold sound touched the pillow before I could feel sleepy, the whole person suddenly fell asleep.

Chongjue didn't leave, sat on the edge of the couch and watched for a long time, before finally reaching out and placing it on the waist and abdomen of Su Hansheng, slightly urging spiritual power.

The sound of the cold in the deep sleep "hmm", the waist seemed to be held up by an invisible force, slightly folded and fell back to the bed abruptly. A faint blue glow flickered in the narrow curtain.

Chongjue stretched out his hand, and saw that the palm of the originally empty was hanging

Half-ring jade. Some time ago, when he placed the cold sound in the inner mansion, Yu Jue was immaculate, but now a faint crack was revealed above.

Chongjue closed his eyes and sucked Yu Jue back into his body, and a narrow red mark flashed in the center of his eyebrows. Su Hansheng's clothes were disheveled, and he had fallen asleep completely.

Chongjue looked at him for a long time before tearing off the curtain of the bed, getting up and slowly leaving the house.

In the corridor of the Buddhist hall, another jade jue full of cracks and ashes quietly appeared on Chongjue's waist seal, and an illusory shadow floated out faintly.

It was Chongjue who was dressed in black.

Immediately afterwards, the ninety-nine bone chain also appeared suddenly like a swimming dragon.

The ninety-nine bone chain of the long-cherished Xuanlin restricts Chongjue to "never meddle in the affairs of the Three Realms", and this magic weapon seems to have a unique standard for judging the "affairs of the Three Realms". Chongjue is strict with the cold sound pipe, and he doesn't say a word, unless Chongjue has a tendency to use spiritual power, it will suddenly appear like a dog seeing a meat bun.

Although Chongjue did not kill five people this time, he could forcibly attract the Infernal Helling Rune Array to disguise the Heavenly Dao, and the bone chain that had only appeared six before suddenly appeared nine at this time, as if he wanted to kill Chongjue on the spot, and it was constantly tightening.

Chongjue walked in the moonlight, like a god and Buddha, suffering so much pain and still being dignified and graceful, and his steps were not chaotic in the slightest. The red marks between his eyebrows loomed like cracks that had appeared this time.

"The white jade flawless World Venerable actually has a stain and crack." The black-clothed Chongjue floated with his body like a ghost with his hands around his arms like a ghost, and he couldn't stop snorting, "Instead of injuring my body and forcibly summoning the Infernal Hell Formation, it's better for me to simply cut off the heads of those five people with a demon pestle."

Shizun didn't seem to feel the silent torture of the bone chain, and walked forward without squinting. "You're going to spoil him."

"But your big battle scared him." Chongjue laughed, "See, the little bird with tears on his face was scared like that, I'm afraid that you will also knock him out of the Infernal Prison together, and he will never be able to live forever."

Shan Nian ignored it and strode towards the Buddha Hall.

Chongjue sighed, lost his patience in almost two sentences, suddenly sank his face, and said coldly: "Even the miscellaneous pieces of the Gong clan

You can't be forced to kill people yourself...... How can you give birth to the five poisonous evil thoughts and let me return to my body?!

With his rage, the screen of the Buddha Hall shattered and collapsed, and the Buddha Hall, which had been rearranged not long ago, was once again shattered into dust by spiritual power.

Shizun turned his head coldly, and the bone chain opened his teeth and claws, and his eyebrows and eyes became even colder. Gong people, you recruited them?&

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The black-clothed Chongjue said in disgust: "I just told them that dragon blood can be used as lamp oil, and the road is chosen by themselves." ”

World-Honored One: You......

"I've had enough of being oppressed by goodness! The man full of resentment and resentment like a ghost floats in the air, his snow-white eyes are full of eyes, I would rather be blind than have an eye, I am disgusted with your reason to distinguish between good and evil all the time.

He wants to do it casually, when he encounters people he wants, he will kill them, and when he sees beauty, he will often fall under the □□ regardless of the natural reason.

is not like the goodness that sticks to his heart, looks forward and backward, worries about the morality of the generations, analyzes the pros and cons of killing and not killing, is indecisive and makes people vomit.

He will do as he pleases.

With his heart of the innate evil seed.

Kill those five people, you and I will be in an instant. Shizun indifferently watched him go crazy, and said coldly, "If it doesn't fall in ten years......

The black-clothed Chongjue was almost laughed at by him: "You can't be buried alone, and you still want to drag my Xiao Xiao to die together?"

Shizun's brow furrowed tightly. It's mine.... Rustling? Su Hansheng and evil thoughts only have two or three days to get along, why do you treat him so intimately in words and deeds?

Although the two of them have a clear memory, their good thoughts are not angry because of the wanton slaughter of evil thoughts, and the evil thoughts should not be so because of their own connivance and love for their juniors......

Shizun's heart sank, and he said coldly: "From now on, no one will know that the phoenix bone is on him. "If no one knows, the cold voice will not be forced to be buried. He will live the rest of his life in peace.

"Hahaha. The black-clothed Chongjue seemed to know what he was thinking, laughed out loud, leaned forward and pushed his palm on the shell, Conniving and loving the junior? Hahaha, it's so funny.

But his hand pierced through the shell, not touching a single thing.

Shizun didn't want to pay attention to this madman, and sat cross-legged on the futon, subconsciously wanting to play with the Buddha beads, but his hand was empty.

Unable to calm down, his whole body was bound by bone chains, and there was a chattering madman in his ears to confuse the public, he simply took out the wooden fish that he had not used for a long time, and he knocked it when Chongjue in black said a word.

Knock knock.

Seeing that Shizun was obviously not quiet but still pretending, he leaned forward with a sneer, and the anger that was about to kill just now disappeared without a trace.

This person's face changed as if it had changed into the sky, and he even heard a cold sound

I'm afraid that he will be uncertain.

The black-clothed Chongjue looked like a ghost, lazily leaning his chin on the small case, and said with a smile: "I've never seen any elders who hug and hug juniors. Aren't you the most obedient to the principles of heaven, and which discipline and which family are you holding the hand of your teacher and nephew?

Shizun closed his eyes and knocked down the wooden fish hard.

Boom.

Don't lie to yourself, you're not in meditation at all, you Buddha can't hear your nonsense, unspoken Heart Sutra. Boom.

Thou art troubled because of the dependence and closeness of the son of thy best friend.

You are in the Buddha hall, sitting in meditation with your eyes closed, knocking on the wooden fish with your hands. But reciting the Buddha is not a scripture, and the warning instrument cannot meditate.

Chongjue's eyes were closed, and beads of sweat slowly appeared on his forehead, as if he was in a chaotic road, unable to find a way out and a place to go.

Suddenly, the wooden fish he was looking at lightly in his hand was forced. With a bang, the wooden fish was immediately smashed into a pile of waste wood chips.

Chong Jue was frightened as if he had escaped from the Demon Dao of the Heart, and the bone chain spread to the huge Buddha Hall like a swimming dragon, and he gasped and scolded according to his heart. Shut up!

The Buddha hall is silent.

Evil thoughts are long gone.

***

I slept all day, and woke up the next day refreshed.

He looked at the arrangement around him, and a carp rolled over from the bed, and ran towards the Buddha hall with his robe draped. Uncle Uncle!

He hadn't joked about Chongjue's drunkenness yesterday.

It's just that after running to the Buddha hall, I saw Gong Hanlian kneeling there, drinking tea with her eyes down.

The little novice in the Buddha hall knelt behind Chongjue with his head down, as if he had done something wrong, and he didn't speak. Chongjue changed into a robe and looked at her coldly: Have you seen your sister? Gong Hanlian nodded, and shook her head again.

The little novice whispered: She...... She glanced at it from a distance, didn't want to recognize it, turned around and wanted to leave.

Chongjue said: "Where do you want to go?"

Gong Hanlian had already taken off the gold and silver ornaments all over her body, and was only wearing a Wendao palace robe that came from nowhere, and her slender body seemed to fall down as soon as the wind blew, and she couldn't see that she contained the power to kill people in an instant.

She lowered her eyes and looked extremely docile: "Go back to where you lived before." Chongjue frowned slightly.

Su Hansheng didn't care about making fun of Chongjue, so he hurriedly ran over: "Why does my sister want to go back to the place before, in case there is still one

The other palace family members are here, what should I do if I take you captive?

Gong Hanlian always looked like she was ignoring Chongjue when she faced Chongjue, and at first glance when she saw the cold sound, her godless eyes seemed to light up, and she spoke softly.

It's okay, I'm used to it.

Su Hansheng was stunned. Got used to it? Is it used to the days of being manipulated by people in the past twenty years?

Su Hansheng looked at Gong Hanlian in a daze, as if he understood something.

Gong Hanlian has lived in an environment where people control her since she was a child, and her every word and deed can only be done under the guidance of others.

Leaving the familiar environment and going to a strange world is not something that can be adapted in a moment.

Su Hansheng didn't stop her, and asked, "Then do you know anyone else who is good to you?" It's not the Gong family!"

Gong Hanlian tilted her head and thought about it: Yes.

Su Hansheng Yixi: Who?

Gong Hanlian said: You.

Su Han Sheng: ...

Su Hansheng continued his efforts: What else?

Gong Hanlian thought about it again, and said after a while: "There is another one."

Su Hansheng is not hopeful: Who?

She said my lights were beautiful. Gong Hanlian said, "If you sell it, it must be very valuable." Su Hansheng: ?

Sister, if you want to sell you, it's still good for you?

Su Hansheng felt that this sister didn't seem to be cold, but a little ......... Stupid?

Gong Hanlian couldn't find her way for a while, and she didn't want her to go back to the demon cave again, so she had to wait for the people from Lingbo Valley to come over.

Gong Hanlian didn't want to stay in the Buddha Hall, got up and walked half a circle, heard the bell of the Wendao Academy, and suddenly said: "Can I go see her again?"

She was referring to the palace fuzao.

Ordinary people don't even have to ask others about their whereabouts, but Gong Hanlian doesn't dare to move at will, so she can only find someone to take charge of her actions at will.

This is not something that can be changed in a moment.

Chongjue also understood this truth, nodded and said: Well, don't leave the school palace. The spiritual power of the holy relics on Gong Hanlian's body has been hidden, and the school palace has an enchantment controlled by Chongjue, and she will not be allowed to commit it

Silly easily escapes back to the devil's cave.

Gong Hanlian nodded and said yes, and left abruptly.

Su Hansheng hurriedly caught up: Sister, walk with your feet, the school palace can't resist the wind. Gong Hanlian listened to the cold voice very much, and immediately landed lightly and looked back at him. Such?

Su Hansheng nodded.

Gong Hanlian left slowly.

Su Hansheng looked at it worriedly for a long time before turning back. Chongjue has closed his eyes and participated in meditation.

Su Hansheng sat opposite the small desk and whispered, "Uncle?"

Chongjue didn't open his eyes, but said, "What?"

Seeing that Chongjue's face was pale from a serious illness, he knew that he would not be safe and sound yesterday, so he swallowed back the words he was about to joke with a rare conscience, and said obediently: "It's okay, uncle is fine."

He saluted and got up to go to morning class.

Chongjue opened his eyes and stopped him: Xiao Xiao, give you this. Su Hansheng looked back and saw that in the box on the small case, there was a string of glazed Buddha beads that had been re-carved with amulet patterns.

Before, Su Hansheng was still angry and said that he didn't want this broken bead, but at this time, he sat down happily, holding the string of glass Buddha beads and couldn't put it down: "Uncle wants to give it to me again?"

All the Buddha beads in Chongjue were crushed, and the wooden fish that was empty in his hand and rarely knocked it once was also crushed.

He looked at the string of Buddhist beads in Shu Hansheng's hand that was temporarily worn for him, and said softly: "You have another string of Buddhist beads in your hand, just ......

Before he finished speaking, Su Hansheng said happily: "Yes, so I have two strings of Buddhist beads from my uncle, one on my left hand and one on my right hand.

Chongjue: ......

Su said coldly: "Uncle, uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Chongjue seemed to laugh silently, and shook his head slightly: "It's okay, the morning bell rang for the fourth time, and if you don't go to morning class, you'll be late." ”

Su Hansheng hurriedly put the Buddha beads on his wrist, stood up, ran a few steps and turned back and said: "Uncle, tomorrow I will have a holiday, and there will be an autumn market in Nianfang City every other year, you ...... Would you like to come with me for a walk?"

Chongjue's hand moved slightly, and after a while, he said: "I have something to do tomorrow......"

Before he finished refusing to say anything, Su Hansheng lowered his eyelashes with a bowed head, looking very disappointed. …… Chongjue said, I have time in the evening, I can go there.

r /> Shushu's cold voice immediately cheered, as if the loss just now was just an illusion, he seemed to be afraid that Chongjue would regret it, and said quickly: Okay, then I will come to the Buddhist hall early tomorrow morning, and we will go to the market together after finishing my homework.

Chongjue: Hmm.

Su Hansheng was a little happy, and shook the glass Buddha beads in his hand with a smile, making a crisp sound: "Then this string of glass Buddha beads, and my uncle is willing to accompany me to the market tomorrow, isn't it......

Chongjue's eyebrows jumped slightly, and he had a hunch that this young man who kicked his nose and face would not say anything good.

Sure enough, I listened to the cold voice and said with bad intentions: ...... Is it my reward for being well-behaved during this time, my uncle? Chongjue: ......

Chongjue's hand tightening his cuffs tightened, and he scolded in a low voice: "Su Xiaoxiao!

Su Hansheng laughed and ran away, saying as he ran: "Hahaha Xiao Xiao doesn't know!" The "I don't know" twitter all the way is far away.

Chongjue rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

should have been angry at this child's offensive behavior, but Chongjue realized it for a while. There was not the slightest anger in his heart, but it was as if he had been scratched lightly by a bird's claws, helpless and indulgent.

Chongjue was stunned.

I just ran down the back hill with a cold voice, and suddenly heard a loud bang. The Buddhist hall in the mountains and forests in the distance seems to have been blown down by someone?

Uncle was so angry with that "reward"?

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