Volume 1 At first sight, it should be a snowy peach blossom in the sky Chapter 109 Sitting in a well and watching the sky, but the sky is so high
Luo Tianbei never thought that he would be the same as Yan Bai, although he would not crawl on the ground like a dog, but listening to Mo Wunian's words that came out of his mouth lightly, and suddenly saw his indifferent expression, he felt that there was no big difference between him and Yan Bai......
"Disciple of the Phantom Sky Sect, I don't think it's only murderous, but also very disrespectful!" The old voice sounded again, but with a bit of bluntness, as if the anger in his words was deliberate, and it seemed that he had no intention of reprimanding Mo Wunian at all.
But I also saw clearly that the person who came, it was an old man in a gray robe with black hair and a wrinkled face, and if you look closely, he is missing a left arm, empty and rising in the wind, and holding a compass in his right hand, much like a fortune teller in the mortal world.
But there was a kind of majesty between his eyebrows, showing a bit of murderous aura...... It doesn't look like a fortune teller, it looks like a fortune teller.
He was Guo Yuecheng, the elder of the Mochen Pavilion, and if the disciples made a mistake, they were most afraid of him, and his eyes with only the whites of his eyes and no pupils swept over, and they were so frightened that they would do anything.
It is rumored that this elder is also the most unsympathetic and selfless.
When Wu Mu saw him, she also thought of his iron-faced selflessness, but when she thought of the "fair" Mo Jiu, she felt that there would probably be no one in this world who was really the same.
"Of course I know what it means to be an elder, but there are not many people in this world who can be called my elders. Mo Wunian glanced at Luo Tianbei thoughtfully, and then said to Guo Zhicheng: "I'm very curious about how their clan came to Qingzhou, I think you should know the answer." βγ
What he said was the truth, the age of thousands of years in the two lives combined, there are really few people in this world who can be his elders, but the answer to some things in his heart also wants to be answered here by Guo Zhicheng.
"According to the rules of the sect, I should teach you some lessons for this disrespect for the master, but you are not a disciple of my sect, and I can't afford to be angry...... Moreover, the disciples who are obedient may not be successful. Everyone thought that he would be furious, but he changed his previous angry expression, and did preach to Mo Wunian, but there was also a bit of appreciation in his words.
Of course, he knows some things about Mo Wunian recently, but the benevolent and the wise have their own opinions.
For example, although he is very strict with the discipline, in his opinion, some disciples who keep the rules too strictly are conformist, and they will never learn to change if they stick to the original rules.
It was also at this time that Yan Bai, who was crawling on the ground, felt that Guo Zhucheng's current appearance had the appearance he should have in his memory.
The two sentences that Guo Zhicheng pretended to be angry when he appeared, Yan Bai felt that he was very fake, this kind of fake is not hypocritical, but deliberately made to show people, the anger in the words can't be talked about, it is purely mixed with other emotions, and the fake can't be fake!
In fact, Guo Zhicheng's angry appearance was indeed pretended, and he himself felt uncomfortable, so he recovered his true nature during the conversation with Mo Wunian.
But sometimes, if you want to do something, you have to try to be hypocritical and then find a reason to do it...... This is called a white lie.
These words were said to him by his senior brother Qiu Shanhai when he decided to do something with his senior brother a few years ago.
Because of this, the junior sister Song Shuilu and Qiu Shanhai broke up unhappily, but he always felt that the senior brother was right......
His thoughts returned, and he looked at Mo Wunian carefully with a pair of eyes without the whites of his eyes, he felt that the young junior in front of him asked different questions from others, and it seemed random, but he asked the main point at once.
After thinking about it for a while, he said: "Actually, I'm not here to kill you, but to take away the innate Dao seed behind you, you don't have to know the reason, but this will be for the benefit of Qingzhou." βγ
He answered the question and answered an answer that Mo Wunian didn't want.
But hearing what he said, Mo Wunian felt that it didn't matter whether he listened to the answer or not, and he didn't hesitate too much, he said: "Can the words be more fake?"
"It's true, it's just that there's very little that your junior can take into account. β
"I don't know, I don't know, but I hate the guy behind you. It certainly won't be a good thing to be involved with him, in short, he must die. β
The tone of the old and the young speaks in different tones, but the tone of the words that seem to be stating facts is surprisingly similar.
Of course, Luo Tianbei knew that Mo Wunian was talking about him, and although he had Guo Zhicheng in front of him, he couldn't really give him anything to rely on, he still felt that he would definitely die!
It is not necessary to die today, but Qingzhou will become his burial place sooner or later.
He thought of the reincarnation in Mo Wunian's last sword, maybe something called arrogance had been consumed, maybe he survived, and every day in the future would be dominated by fear......
"You are young and vigorous after all, and you will only be deceived by immediate personal interests, you know...... Abandon the life and death of these two celebrities in exchange for the eternal peace of Qingzhou. Guo Zhicheng suddenly became serious, just like Zhou Deming preached Mo Wunian, but there was less approachability inside.
All the series of words came out, and there was no aggressiveness.
Hearing Guo Qicheng's words, although Wu Mu no longer had a good impression of him, when she heard the "red face" in the words, she remembered that indifferent face and smiled like Liu Dewang, and she felt that this sentence was an admission to her.
Murong Xiu was still floating like an immortal in the sky, even if she was standing there quietly, it could become a beautiful scenery.
is different from what the innocent girl thinks, she thinks of the "two" in Guo Zhicheng's words......
"I've heard too many of these two words...... Aren't these two words spoken the most by their clan? But you see, when this world has been peaceful, the world will not be peaceful forever. Mo Wunian looked at Guo Yuecheng, his expression became more and more indifferent, so indifferent that he seemed to be a member of the god family, indifferent to everything in the world.
He's only heard two words a lot lately, but he still likes to hear about a shape-shifting river and an old man with a monkey's face.
Maybe they speak very clichΓ©d, and they seem naΓ―ve, like children who said things to help the world when they were young, but at least they are sincere.
But in Guo Zhicheng's words, he didn't hear anything new...... If it is written in words, between the lines of horizontal and vertical words, it is estimated that there is only one "fake" word that he can see.
But it's also very strange, the words that are very false are very true when Guo Zhicheng says them, so true that they are more true than the real vows and mountains alliance between men and women.
Regarding Mo Wunian's words, Guo Zhicheng found that he couldn't refute it in a short period of time, as he said, "The world will not be peaceful forever", this is about people's hearts, and this is something that cannot be changed by becoming an immortal.
But after thinking about it for a long time, he thought of the scene when he was still young, and his left arm was still there, but he was innocently bullied, and he replied very seriously: "There will never be real peace in the world, but it can always be achieved if you can seek a long time!
"It's a good idea, but it still can't get around people's hearts. Sometimes being content with the status quo is actually peaceful, although this process will not last long, but at least it is true, isn't it?" Guo Zhicheng thought that Mo Wunian would also need to think for a long time before giving him an answer, but as soon as he finished speaking, his faint voice sounded.
Thinking about the words of the young junior in front of him, Guo Zhicheng's godless eyes unexpectedly revealed an impossible clarity: "Indeed...... People are always dissatisfied with the status quo, thinking that if they are strong, they must be stronger, and the embodiment of strength is always reflected in bullying the weak. βγ
He was also shocked in his heart, Mo Wunian's words made him shake, he thought about what his senior brother had said to him, and remembered what he had done against his will in recent years...... Too many innocent lives have died in vain at his hands, although the senior brother has said that this is all the right way, for the long-term peace of Qingzhou!
However, this thought had just arisen, just like the weeds that had just grown in the crop field, he quickly removed it immediately, and then said to Mo Wunian: "If it weren't for your age, I really think you said these words...... It's so much like what my deceased elders said, even I almost didn't believe it. βγ
But his elders also taught him that the grass should be cut from the roots...... Otherwise, it will still grow.
However, if you count the age of the two lives, Mo Wunian can indeed be his elder.
As if he understood everything, he looked with a trace of sorrow, and exhaled a long breath and said: "But what you juniors can see is limited after all, sitting in a well and watching the sky, you never know how high the sky is." βγ
"I don't know how high it is...... Sitting in a well and watching the sky, but the sky is so high, I can't see it now, but one day I will. And what I can already see, you will never see in your life. Mo Wunian said, as if he was just stating the facts.
It is indeed a fact that in his previous life, he was only one realm away from immortals.
When Luo Tianbei heard his words, he felt that there was more fear in his heart...... He felt that Mo Wunian was really different from the people he was used to seeing who would only be submissive to their clan.
He also seemed to understand why Mo Wunian had always had that indifferent expression, maybe he had the confidence in his bones that he knew everything.
Or maybe when he first said the word "Jiucang", the solemnity on his face was just surprise, just like a person grabbing a grasshopper to tease it, and then being a little surprised to find that it was dead, probably in this mood.
But neither Luo Tianbei nor Guo Zhicheng really understood Mo Wunian, and the only one who really understood him was Murong Xiu, and she could feel some of his loneliness.
Looking at his back, Murong Xiu could feel that when he said those "peaceful" remarks, he was actually very lonely, and his emotions slightly revealed some extremely faint tired expressions, which was helplessness against the fate of loneliness, and also tired of what he had to do.
It's just that what is he tired of......
From the perspective of any person, Mo Wunian's words were crazy, but Guo Zhicheng listened very carefully, as if he had seen his former self.
"It's rare for me to talk to a young junior for a long time, and those juniors in my sect are afraid of me. Obviously, I'm here to do business. It's been a long delay...... It's time to do something. There was praise in his words, but he put away his thoughts about talking to Mo Wunian again, and his face reappeared with the usual strictness of his execution of the law.
The compass he held in his right hand also spun up, this is his natal magic weapon--the star chess cloth instrument!
The compass spun faster and faster, and flew out of his hand towards the sky, and the wind grew until it covered the sky above his head, leaving behind the starry sky above it, emitting a dazzling white light.
He was a Feather Transformation Realm cultivator, but when it came to dealing with a junior cultivator who was far below him by a few great realms, he was far from being like this.
But he always has to do things without leaving a trace, and he can't even let people see the clues, so he has cast the star chess cloth instrument into the sky to blind the heavens and isolate the breath of Yan Kingdom.
In an instant, everything in the entire Yan Kingdom was silent, leaving only Mo Wunian and his party to keep moving freely, which was a real time standstill.
"Maybe you've seen the sky really high, but you didn't really come up with it yourself...... But if you have seen it, then you can prove it to me later. Guo Zhicheng glanced at the direction of Zhao Guo, according to the time, the matter over there should also come to an end, so his side could not continue to delay.
Mo Wunian looked at him, not saying a word, as if he couldn't say anything, all the truths were in vain in the face of absolute strength and differences.
"I'll prove it to you, but I'm afraid you won't see it. But in the end, he still spoke, but at the same time, he also used his spiritual sense to spread rumors to Murong Xiu and Wu Mu, so that they would escape.
In fact, when Guo Zhicheng said that he wanted to take away the Innate Dao Seed, he should have let them go, but he deliberately accosted him, so that he could relax his vigilance a little, and the probability of them escaping would be greater.
But it's a pity that Guo Zhicheng seems to be very relaxed with Mo Wunian, but his spiritual sense has already covered the entire Yan Kingdom, and he doesn't give him a chance at all.
"So, the disappearance of female disciples in various sects for no reason is also related to you?" Mo Wunian's words were amazing.
It also touched Yan Bai's heart who crawled on the ground.
"Hmm. Guo Zhicheng nodded, answered neatly and did not deny it, and then said: "The success of anything will have unnecessary sacrifices, and you will understand that Qingzhou will usher in a prosperous era in the future." βγ
"Why? Senior Uncle Guo! I can't understand it! The demonic path that the various sects scolded is actually our Mochen Pavilion! What does that sect mean by teaching us to do the right way? Kill your own people? Hahahaha......" Hearing his words, an excited voice immediately rang out.
It was Yan Bai, who had been crawling on the ground for a long time, his expression seemed to be crazy, and he laughed miserably for a while.
For him, his dignity may be regained, but what if it is faith? The sect is his faith! It is something as important as his dignity!
And not long ago, he just lost his dignity, and now he has lost his faith, so what is it to live, it is better than a walking corpse!
Guo Zhicheng looked at Yan Bai's expression with less strictness and more warmth, and he said: "From today onwards, you are no longer my disciple of Mochen Pavilion, and I will erase all the memories of your cultivation later, and I will let you live your life in peace as a mortal." βγ
Just like he said, there must always be sacrifices to succeed in things, even if he likes Yan Bai, a junior disciple, very much......
"Then please Uncle Shi kill me!" Yan Bai looked at Guo Yuecheng and shed two lines of tears, and bowed to him three times seriously, and anyone who knelt on the ground couldn't afford to kneel!
"Get up, will my disciples of the Ink Dust Pavilion only kneel down for people?" He had been hiding in the shadows, and he also knew what Luo Tianbei had done to Yan Bai!
But after the words came out, he regretted it again, because he was no longer qualified after he said that he would be expelled from the house, and he was no longer his uncle......
"That's fine. I will...... Arrange a nice mortal status for you. Guo Zhicheng's old face showed a gloomy look, he grew up watching Yan Bai, and there were some words he couldn't say.
"Ahh......h
Let him live, in fact, it is better to die...... To live is to endure some painful memories all the time, and the pain until the day of death, how can a long pain be better than a short pain.
"Uncle Shi, can I fight with you? I will follow the righteous path you taught me. β
"Yes. β
Hearing Yan Bai's words, Guo Zhicheng remembered the "right path" he taught him, and he was shaken again. But real peace requires a little sacrifice, and then he thought in his heart, and the look on his face turned cold again.
Naturally, there is no suspense, Yan Bai uses what he has learned in his life, as dazzling as a meteor, and as bleak as a stone on the side of the road that no one cares about.
He didn't die either, he could still feel his breathing, he knew that Uncle Shi still had his hand, but he fell to the ground but didn't want to get up again, he felt that he was a little tired, he wanted to sleep.
At about this tea cup time, Murong Xiu and Wu Mu listened to Mo Wunian's words and had already flown out of the sky for several miles.
"You're smart. Guo Duo understood something, and his eyes became more and more serious and looked at the young man in black in front of him.
Who would have thought that he was asking a surprising question to divert his attention?
"But...... You see, even if you know how high the sky is, you will never be able to fly to the height of the sky in your current situation. Guo Zhicheng didn't seem to be worried that Murong Xiu and Wu Mu would escape from his palm, but then his face changed again, and a pair of eyes without whites really looked scary: "How come?"
He found that in the territory of Yan Kingdom, there was no longer the breath of the second daughter.
"When did you set up the teleportation array?" He thought of only one possibility, and he thought it was incredible.
"There are some things that you have to prepare in advance. Mo Wunian replied to him.
"But why? It's only enough for two people?"
"There's a nasty guy who delayed me from setting up another one. β
Guo Zhicheng asked, Mo Wunian's answer was naΓ―ve and straightforward, and after speaking, he looked at Luo Tianbei, he first felt that some people would really make you hate flies as much as they hated, but maybe flies would be cuter than him.