Chapter 187: The Truth About the Old City Lord's Death
Seventeen years ago, the old city lord and his wife died violently, and both died on the shore of Cangyang Lake.
Cangyang Lake is located in Lincheng and Qingcheng, but it does not belong to the city or Qingcheng. It seems to be a piece of land that was missed when the world fell apart, and it existed independently and did not belong to any force.
At the beginning of the world, it was not that no one coveted Cangyang Lake, but there was a mysterious force that always guarded Cangyang Lake, this mysterious force was dark and powerful, but it did not chase the world, only guarded the size of Canglang Lake.
Over time, after a long time, it could not be attacked, and this difficult bone was gradually forgotten, and later it almost became a convention, and no one fought the idea of Cangyang Lake again.
When the world was first decided, each land was called a city, renamed and registered, Cangyang Lake is still Cangyang Lake, located in two prosperous cities and Qingcheng, but for thousands of years, it has stood tall and has never been annexed.
There is no doubt that Canglang Lake must be hiding a secret that no one knows. Nan Xuanling, the most ambitious city lord in Qingcheng, couldn't hide his curiosity, so seventeen years ago, he and his wife decided to go to find out.
On that trip to Cangyang Lake, only one couple survived in the end. After the couple fled back to Qingcheng, they insisted that Nan Xuanling's death was committed by the people of the city.
At that time, Nan Duli was studying with Huang Yu in the Wushuang Pavilion, and rushed back from the city when he heard the bad news, but he did not move to the city because of this, but vigorously reduced the couple who were unfavorable to the guardian to a criminal slave.
The couple, who were reduced to slaves of sin, were also Qingyin's biological parents, and were later buried with Guang Tongchen and were born on the island in the middle of Qingyin Lake.
He Guang Tongchen remembered that when the fire broke out, in the raging fire, under the hot flames, the two sinful slaves were like ice, like icemen, they were loyal to him, and they did not hesitate to protect him and save him from danger. Later, thanks to the loyalty of these two people, he accepted Qingyin as a disciple with Guang Tongchen. I want to come now......
But it surprised Heguang Tongchen!
"The two sin slaves beside me back then were your people?" and Guang Tongchen Huo Ran raised his head and looked at the Baili Festival.
"Yes. Baili Matsuri frankly admitted that to this day, at the end of the road, he had come to have a showdown with Heguang Tongchen, so he had nothing to hide, and told him bluntly, "I controlled them with the spiritual power of ice and snow, from the moment they met me. I control them to kill, and I control them to protect you. ”
Baili Festival wanted Heguang Tongchen to know that the person who really saved him in time in the fire back then was his Baili Sacrifice, not a criminal slave couple, nor Qingge, but Heguang Tongchen only heard "control them to kill".
"So, back then, everyone in Cangyang Lake and his party died, but they were still alive!" He Guang Tongchen's face couldn't see any emotion, and he said calmly, "Old City Lord Nan, you killed it!"
At the mention of Nan Xuanling, Baili Sacrifice laughed uncontrollably, "No, I was still in the snowy region at that time, I didn't do it myself, that old thing was killed by those two sin slaves, that old thing really deserves to die, those two sin slaves...... It's also really guilty!"
"When did you control them?" asked the light and the dust.
Baili Sai hesitated slightly, "It's in you...... After saving me. ”
He Guang Tongchen suddenly clenched his fists, his eyes suddenly became deep, deep and boundless, pursed his thin lips, and said, "The poor monk thought that saving your life and sending you back to the snowy region would eliminate the resentment in your heart, but he didn't expect that before you returned to the snowy region, you laid a dead end for the old city lord." ”
"That's right, Cangyang Lake was lured by the deity, it was the deity who told him that there was a miracle hidden there, and the winner could sit and become an immortal, and the couple was also managed to control by the deity before he left Qingcheng, the deity never forgave him, the deity wanted him to die, and the deity wanted Qingcheng to perish, so the deity killed him and blamed the city, but it was a pity that at that time, the deity was young, and he didn't know how to calculate, and his thinking was too simple, and Nan Duli did not fall into the plan. ”
Baili Sacrifice's words were indignant, and he did not hide the crimes he committed back then, from his Yin Owl eyes, He Guang Tongchen knew that even if Nan Xuanling died, after so many years, the Baili Festival still did not let go.
He Guang Tongchen sighed, "You hate him, you kill him, you are still in the sea of suffering, and killing can't cross you." ”
"That old thing is ambitious, he covets my snowy river god's Kyushu true yuan, he took advantage of my sister to secretly take me out of the snow to play when I arrested my sister, he used me and my sister to test poison, he wanted to find a way to destroy the entire snowy region, he forced me and my sister to obtain the true yuan of Kyushu for him, my sister protected me, everything for me to block, I saw my sister was tortured to death by him, my sister died black, a long ice blue ankle-length hair snow white. Sister, she loves beauty the most, she is the most beautiful girl in this snowy region, but when she dies, her face is full of decaying wrinkles, like a delicate flower that has withered quickly......"
Baili Festival mentioned the past of the year, her voice trembled, that scene is still vivid in her mind, has appeared in his dreams countless times, making him toss and turn and unable to sleep at night, he stared at the cold and devouring eyes, and asked with the light and dust:
"He killed my sister, how can I not hate, how can I let him go? Since whether to kill or not to kill is in the sea of suffering, and I can't cross it, then I won't cross it, the sea of suffering is boundless, why don't you take that old thing with me! And the pair of sin slaves, do you know why I chose them for revenge? Because it was they who did it to my sister at that time!"
"Now that he has paid for his life, it is time for you to let go. He Guang Tongchen was not sad or angry, but lowered his eyes slightly, "It was the fault of the poor monk who saved your life, but failed to cross your heart." ”
"What's wrong with you!" Baili Sai immediately retorted in a deep voice, and when he touched the calm eyes of Heguang Tongchen, he said sadly, "If you have to say that you are at fault, it is that you shouldn't have asked my sister to see you come to the Snow Ruins Phantom Territory to collect medicine, then she would not have always gone to the Snow Ruin Phantom Territory to wait for you to come again." My sister waited day and night, not waiting for you, but waiting for Nan Xuanling, that sinister old thing lied to my sister, saying that he could take my sister to you. ”
As the Baili Festival was narrated, He Guang Tongchen silently flipped through his vague memories, and finally remembered that in the late spring of seventeen years ago, he had indeed come to the vicinity of the Snow Ruins Illusion once in order to collect and return the elixir.
At that time, he was still young, although he was extremely intelligent and had good skills, he was not inferior to the adult sons in Qingcheng. But Mrs. Yaozun was a loving mother after all, and when she saw that he secretly went to the dangerous place of the North Forbidden by himself, she was very worried, locked him in the Buddha hall, banned him from his feet for a month, and made him promise in front of the Buddha that he would never go to that dangerous place again.
Therefore, for a long time, he never came to this northern forbidden place again.
Later, Nan Xuanling came to collect the spiritual herbs.
It's just that the same dust with light is used to save people, but Nan Xuanling is used to harm people.
He Guang Tongchen didn't expect that all this was because of him, he closed his eyes slightly, twisted the Buddha beads in his hand and sighed lightly, "It's all the sins of poor monks." ”