As soon as he arrived outside the cave, Zhang Yiqing couldn't wait to take out the "big cake". Half-hidden and half-exposed, he swallowed this crying without tears as a secret of heaven.

Master Yuan Kun only listened to a rough idea.

Zhang Yiqing simply forgot the entrustment of crying without tears, and laid out the plan implied in the "big cake". Yan Bi also considered that Master Yuan Kun was a royal person, and deliberately explained: "In fact, they are all homeless bitter children, like beggars. They won't survive for a few days in a great drought, and being recruited by us actually saved their lives, this won't violate the royal law of governing the world, right?"

"The world is already like this, and what is not violated. Master Yuan Kun smiled bitterly and shook his head, "As a Taoist, I don't care about mundane things. He took the white paper and looked at it in the moonlight, and at a glance he knew a rough idea.

Zhang Yiqing is so anxious that he wants to diaper his pants: If you Yuankun can't understand it...... What can I do about this...... "Master Yuankun, this picture ......"

Master Yuankun noticed Zhang Yiqing's panicked look and sympathized with his difficulties, so he also unreservedly explained the connotation he knew in the "big cake": "This is a diagram that resembles a gossip, with the ten heavenly stems of yin and yang each occupying half of the Qiankun, and then the ten heavenly stems leading a total of twelve earthly branches, and each earthly branch receiving six disciples. At first glance, it is very mediocre, and there is no mystery to speak of...... But as long as the yin and yang hearts are in motion, the whole body will be moved, and the overall situation will be controlled instantly, which is unpredictable...... The potential power is incalculable......"

Zhang Yiqing could only stare at it, and pouted: "This ...... What does this have to do with the Boy Scouts?"

Master Yuan Kun sighed: "According to the Bagua Arrangement Chart, ten boys are selected as the heavenly stem position, and then twelve boys are selected as the earth branches, and each earth branch receives six disciple branches, and finally a living gossip is formed." Master Yuan Kun was stunned, "How many children are there?"

"No more, no less than a hundred!"

"Oh, sins, sins, sins, ......"

"Sin?"

"This unfortunate thing happened to me, it was really a sin in my previous life......"

Zhang Yiqing was shocked: "What will happen?"

"There will be a bloody storm on the gossip array tomorrow!"

Before Master Yuan Kun finished speaking, Zhang Yiqing was already frightened, and asked anxiously, "Yuan ...... Master Yuankun, you ...... You can figure out what will happen tomorrow, please tell me, tomorrow...... Tomorrow's bloody wind is not going to kill, kill ...... Kill whom...... Could it be my ......" Zhang Yiqing trembled, grabbed Master Yuankun's sleeve and begged bitterly.

Master Yuan Kun was amused and pathetic, and said very unnaturally: "You are a crying arm without tears, how could he kill you......" As he was muttering, he suddenly felt an invisible black mist hit his head, and his heart trembled—he knew that something was wrong, and this was a sign of a catastrophe. He knew in his heart that he would be punished for his momentary negligence and leaking the heavenly opportunity.

At this time, he had no fear of death, and relatively speaking, he still felt extremely calm, as if he was about to go to a very meaningful feast...... The only resting in his heart is also the only "source of disaster" that he can do, he wants to save them and accumulate some virtue for himself - he took out the yellow rune paper and wrote a few runes and handed them to Zhang Yiqing, and said solemnly: "Manager Zhang, there is something to trust today, I don't know if I am willing to help." ”

Zhang Yiqing was puzzled, but he still said politely: "Let's talk about whether to help or not, your business is my business." ”

Master Yuan Kun was very moved, and explained to him: "If you arrange up the children's gossip array, there will be six more children, and they will be poisoned by crying without tears, so I beg you to hide these six small talismans on them, so that although they can't save their lives, at least they won't scatter their souls, how can such a young child stand it......"

"I see, it's easy to do. Zhang Yiqing took Xiao Fu and stuffed it into his arms together with the "big cake", and saw that Master Yuankun's face was gloomy and deliberately comforted: "Master actually doesn't have to worry about the life and death of the six boys, the soul of the person is gathered and formed, scattered and angry, there is nothing to be nostalgic about." With that, he hurried away.

At this time, Master Yuankun had not yet expected that he would be destroyed. He didn't expect that the souls of the six boys who had been saved by improvising just now would be poisoned in the end in order to repay this little kindness. At this time, the only thing he thought of was just a sigh: "It's a blessing that can't be avoided, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, life and death, a lack of roundness, who can resist the arrangement of heaven's will......"

Twilight has just faded. The sky blooms with colorful wisps of morning glow, and the blue sky is particularly dazzling.

The mountains are so high that the summit of the mountain seems to be inserted into the sky, so that the wisps of clouds cling to the majestic ridge and slide down, so that the whole mountain is shrouded in hazy clouds...... From a distance, it looks like a fairyland, and you can't tell where the sky is...... Where is the earth......

The situation in the courtyard without tears is very different, Zhang Yiqing, who has gained enlightenment, has already set up the children's gossip array - so he is very satisfied with crying without tears, patted him on the shoulder and grinned: "Steward Zhang, his ability is not small." ”

At this time, Zhang Yiqing's heart was sweet, and he felt amiable and respectable to the second brother left and right, and he was a little suspicious of the bloody wind that Master Yuan Kun said......

Crying without tears attaches great importance to this word, he feels that he didn't encounter any trouble after the last broken arm disaster, and he firmly believes that there must be a blessing waiting for him - in front of Zhang Yiqing, he moved a large vat and put it on the gossip and two yi.

Next, Zhang Yiqing's eyes were opened, so that his eyeballs almost fell on his toes.

There was only a blink of an eye before and after, crying without tears, shaking his body, and his body was "aggressive" and vigorous, and he didn't have time to stare at it, and something more mysterious scared made him pee his pants.

The cloud-like one-handed hand grabbed the six boys outside the formation, and they competed - I saw streams of crimson blood trickling out from the six boys' gradually shriveled torsos along the mountain-like fingers, and gathered in the large vat in the two instruments--he pinched the six boys like a rag, and squeezed the last drop of blood before throwing it away...... Disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving only a vat of blood rippling in the rising breeze......

Zhang Yiqing, who lost his mind, woke up with a slap in the face of crying without tears, he covered his trembling cheeks and looked at the hideous face of crying without tears, and fell to his knees with a thud.

Crying without tears seemed to be unrecognizable, and his legs and feet were beaten hard, until Zhang Yiqing's voice begging for mercy could not be heard, he gave up hatefully.

Zhang Yiqing, who was relieved, didn't understand where he offended the second brother, and it was worth him to be so angry: "Old ...... Second brother, hit ...... Kill me...... It doesn't matter you...... Don't you ...... Don't hurt yourself......"

The heart that cries without tears is dripping blood.

There is a saying that seeing through is not worth half a penny. Whether you are an unfathomable spell or a treacherous and cutting-edge evil art, they all have an "opening" that can never be sealed, but this "opening" will become more and more hidden and mysterious as it improves-

Master Yuan Kun didn't expect that the carefully planned children's gossip array "mouth" was on the six disappeared boys, and Crying Without Tears originally wanted to hide the mouth in the vast world and dust as the souls of the six boys disappeared, and no one could break it. Coincidentally, there is no book, but all this was completely resolved by Master Yuankun's kindness. However, this was not the original intention of Master Yuankun.

...... All this meant the complete collapse of his tearless and ambitious plans, and the end of his carefully woven gossip array - no wonder his heart was bleeding, and he would never forgive this oversight. Because he knew very well that the six boys who were pinched to death by himself not only did not disperse, but also took the essence of gossip and early yang, which undoubtedly brought endless dangers and hidden dangers to himself.

How can Zhang Yiqing know all this. He stood up tremblingly, "Second brother, this is ...... ...... this?"

"You...... Fuck me out......"

Zhang Yiqing knew that staying any longer would be dangerous for his life, so he turned around and left, just taking two steps. Crying without tears is another shout: "Come back".

"Zhang Yiqing, who did the tricks in the gossip?"

Zhang Yiqing, who was ready to separate his body and head, suddenly realized when he heard this, could it be the few small talismans of Master Yuankun...... It seems that he has found life under the great relief, how dare he hide it anymore, and push the truth of the matter to Master Yuankun with his three-inch tongue.

Crying without tears is listening with his eyes closed, although he is saddened by Zhang Yiqing's dereliction of duty, but after calming down, what he thinks is something else. Although Zhang Yiqing is a straw bag, I am afraid that he is the only one who can act as his henchman on Hengshan, and he is beaten like this by a momentary fire...... Isn't it too much......

At the moment, he couldn't bear to condemn anything too much, but he was not so polite to Master Yuankun who directly broke the big thing, he took out a piece of white paper and folded it into a cone-shaped paper tube, and then took Zhang Yiqing to the "Shengxian Cave" to imprison Master Yuankun, and pressed the seal under the big card mountain opposite.

The poor generation of national teachers was ruined in this way, and the great cause of praying for rain was covered with a layer of gray dust.

One day under heaven, thirty-six layers of hell for one hundred years.

Under the underworld, time flies, and in the blink of an eye, 2,900 years have passed.

At this moment, Sang Ming cultivated the "White Book of Heaven" with the realm of yin and yang two-in-one, and with the help of the yin and yang basin, he was completed, and truly became an unprecedented two-in-one strange body of yin and yang.

Sang Ming, who had taken a trip from the Valley of Life and Death, was full of emotion after receiving his breath, and he had no doubts about the cultivation he had achieved. When he walked out of the yin and yang basin, a sense of Ling Ran's pride and ambition rose spontaneously - naturally, he thought of Furong Niangniang, who had no news: Niangniang hasn't seen me for a long time, but don't hate me Sang Ming is ruthless, in fact, I am suffering......

Although Sang Ming has great powers at this time, it is not difficult to turn the sky upside down, but he cannot predict his future and fate. Caressing the yin and yang basin and whispering to himself: Yin and Yang basin, Yin and Yang basin, I have no achievements in Sang Minggong, and there is nothing to repay, so I will kowtow to you......"

"Hahaha......"

As soon as Sang Ming knocked his head, a series of loud and piercing laughter suddenly came out of thin air.

He only felt that his ears were gouged out, and the pain was unbearable—three thousand years, isolated from the world and from all living things, how could he hear a little laughter.

"Sang Ming, don't panic. ”

Leng Buding rushed through the call with his name and surname, Sang Ming noticed it this time, and the place where he spoke was in front of him - it seemed to be a black yin and yang basin.

The huge yin and yang basin shook, and then "fluttered" twice and turned itself upside down, clearly like a turtle with a hidden head and a shrunken tail sticking to the ground...... Before I could catch my breath, it was even more desperate again—the middle of the smooth slightly oval pelvic floor slowly arched upward...... Dusted off the bottom of the basin and exposed his head and melon seeds, with all his facial features, but it was as dark as the bottom of the basin...... The original round edge of the basin was twisted into shape—it became a complete body and limbs in the blink of an eye......

Sang Ming was really stunned. He looked at the little old man in front of him who was pitch black and wearing a black robe for a long time and didn't come back to his senses, but the old man was still calm and patted Sang Ming's shoulder, "I can't imagine it, your partner who has been sitting for so long is so ugly!"

At this time, Sang Ming roughly knew what was happening in front of him. Although he didn't understand why the Yin Yang Basin, who he didn't know, was willing to sacrifice thousands of years to help him achieve great success, he could conclude that it was definitely not malicious, and it was relatively benevolent to himself - thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, kowtowed to Hei Lao'er and said: "You help me Sang Ming to achieve great success, and from now on I will respect you as my master." ”

"Kill me," Hei Lao'er panicked, and helped Sang Ming up embarrassedly, "What virtue does my yin and yang basin have, how can I be your master, as long as you don't dislike it, and call Hei Lao'er to treat me as a friend, I will be satisfied." ”

"How can this work?"

Sang Ming thought that Hei Lao'er was polite, and said very sincerely: "You have spent thousands of years to help me fulfill my great wish, and you deserve to be called Master." ”

One insisted on being called, and the other was never accepted, and after lingering for a long time, he couldn't come to a conclusion.

In the end, it was Hei Lao'er who made a final decision: "Sang Ming, you respect me as a teacher, so do you listen to what I say?"

"Of course you have to listen. ”

"Well, I don't want you to be called Master. ”

Sang Ming was dumbfounded, blinking his eyes speechless.

Hei Lao'er is also an old naughty boy, Sang Ming's more sincere and modest character he likes from the bottom of his heart, and he admires his spirit of pursuing positive results for 3,000 years. If it weren't for the fact that each performs his duties and has another mission hanging in his heart, he would have let go of his hands and feet and enjoyed himself. But the second mission he carried out in the service of Nuwa God was not happy with each other, and he looked at Sang Ming's pious expression and wanted to say it.

Sang Ming found Hei Lao'er's unnaturalness, he asked, "Do you have something on your mind?" Hei Lao'er looked away: "I was originally a yin and yang basin made by Pangu when he opened the heavens and split the earth, and one day three thousand years ago, Nuwa God said to me that there will be a little fairy child in the thirty-six layers of hell, and this child is the world's lucky star and the world's evil star. She asked me to help this boy complete his 3,000-year tribulation cultivation—and at the same time, I was given another mission. ”

"What do you want?"

"According to the order of the Nuwa God, take back your five success powers......"

"Take me five successes - you don't want my life. ”

"Immortal order, you must cut love. ”

"In that case, what are you here to help me do?"

"If I don't help you, just relying on a copy of the White Book of Heaven to go to hell to cultivate, even if it takes 30,000 years, I am afraid it will not be able to achieve a positive result. ”

Sang Ming was speechless, and it was right to think about it, the purpose of his existence in the world was to benefit mankind - and this was also the will of heaven, what to do if he disobeyed: "In this case, you can do it." ”

"Actually, you don't have to worry, in the future, the road in the world is dangerous, and the opponent is strong and difficult to guarantee. Nuwa God has a word first, everything is centered on protecting the world, if it is at the moment of life and death, it can be returned to help you escape from death. ”

Hei Lao'er took out a black hat from his arms, which was very narrow and delicate. Buckled Sang Ming's head, activated his lips and recited the incantation......

Suddenly, Sang Ming's head was pitch black again, and he was cramping and peeling his skin in pain...... The five organs and six lungs are like turning over the river and the sea...... An inexplicable taste occupied his senses, I don't know whether it was regret, pain, pity, sadness...... In just half an hour, Sang Ming seemed to be longer, more difficult, and more cruel than the previous thousands of years......

Hei Lao'er finally stopped, patted Sang Ming's shoulder and comforted: "This 'cloud silk hat' that has collected fifty percent of your mastery will be hidden in the easternmost corner of Qiankun, as a last resort, as long as you shout three times to the east 'cloud silk hat', he will naturally come to help you tide over the difficulties." One thing to keep in mind is that the cloud silk hat can judge the situation, don't fool around, otherwise the gains outweigh the losses. ”

Sang Ming slowly regained his senses, and he nodded gloomily.

"Our fate is over, and if we are well created in the future, we can hope to meet again if we rebuild our fate. ”

Hei Lao'er said that he hid his body.

When Sang Ming came back to his senses, the surroundings were calm again. He couldn't help but feel a little frustrated and sad, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red - he wasn't sorry for the loss of five successes. Although Hei Lao'er's departure has some feelings, it is not the root cause, these reasons are just some shadows of the ups and downs on the surface - but these shadows evoke the thoughts that have been pent up in his heart for three thousand years.

The most important thing in my heart is undoubtedly Furong Niangniang, when she thinks of her in Hua Wuse's hands, Sang Ming's heart jumps - she is the fiancée of the emperor, with ice bones and jade body, noble and awe-inspiring, how can she be ruined by evil demons and perverts.

Thinking of this, Sang Ming couldn't stay for a moment. He picked up the Qiankun stick casually, looked around and bowed three times in the air: "Hell God, thank you for your great help, Sang Ming remembers it in my heart, now I am dead, and I will say goodbye." ”

After saying that, he didn't see a reaction, thinking that the god of hell was not there, and he didn't care about him, so he just wanted to get up and rush out of hell, but at the same time, there was a sudden muffled shock around him, and Sang Ming just wanted to pull out and be on guard, and he stumbled and almost fell. It must be the god of hell who has appeared, the shelf is quite big, if I Sang Ming hadn't lived under your roof for a long time, I wouldn't have bought your account: "Are you a god of hell?"

"Yes, this god is in charge of hell by the order of the Jade Emperor, you are Sang Ming, I heard that you are leaving, but you have been here for 2,900 years, before you came, Nantianhai Guanyin Bodhisattva said that you have 3,000 years of calamity, and now the calamity is not full, this god advises you to go after 3,000 years, otherwise the future will be endless. ”

Sang Ming had already made up his mind, how could he hear half a word, and he didn't think about replying: "Thank you for the kindness of the hell god, my Sang Ming mission is in my body, and it is urgent, and I can't obey my fate." ”

The Hell God breathed a sigh of relief: "Even so, the God will not stop you, but there are still a hundred years of calamity, you have to do it yourself, and then you will blame the God for not persuading you." ”

Although Sang Ming was skeptical of the Hell God's persuasion, he was grateful for his concern, and said goodbye again and prepared to leave.

The god of hell stopped him anyway.

"You go like this, I'm afraid that as soon as you arrive in the world, you will be caught by the little ghost of the West Heaven Yama Jun. ”

"Why?"

Seeing that Sang Ming was puzzled, the God of Hell said with a smile: "You are now more than 3,000 years old, is there anyone as old as you in the world?"

Sang Ming thought about it and made sense, and it would be troublesome to catch the unreasonable ghost: "Then, what should I do?"

"I have a Huitong Pill here, you will return to your previous appearance after taking it, and you can't help with anything else, this little favor is on my head." ”

With the words wafting a red light, Sang Ming hurriedly caught it, it was a red Danzhu, and swallowed it with joy in his heart.

Sure enough, the speed was abnormal, and in the blink of an eye, all the hair and roots were lost, and the wrinkles were all gone—it completely changed back to the lively Sang Ming of the past.

Sang Ming was overjoyed and bowed to the Hell God: "Thank you Hell God for the medicine, Sang Ming will say goodbye." ”

Raising the Qiankun stick and letting out a long roar, where is the matter now, the silent hell suddenly roared, causing the four walls to echo......

The god of hell was terrified, and pleaded in a trembling voice: "Xiaoxian's men are merciful, for the sake of the thin face of the contemptible god, hurry up and leave quietly." ”