Chapter 285: The Demon of the Western Desolation (2)

"The cooperation between our sect and the master and uncle will benefit both sides, and the division will lead to two defeats, which has been clearly proven in the past 700 years. My sect has learned from the pain, and is willing to work together with the white tiger, and now that the master has transcended life and death, why should he cling to the spirit of the previous years. ”

Guanshui Patriarch Dao,

"The difference between animals and humans is only in the presence or absence of spirituality. If the beast is enlightened, it is a race side by side with the human race. The demon is a spirit beast that cultivates and transforms into a real form, and after it transforms, it blends into the human world, what is the difference between it and human beings? Self-cultivation and true rejuvenation, and the demon and the human being in the same realm, are an irreversible general trend. Abandoning the demons outside the human world like the Sword Sect is really ancient. Our sect is different from the Sword Sect everywhere, and it does not exclude the demons. The Middle-earth Dynasty had a way to naturalize demons, but it was limited to demons and did not accept spirit animals. It doesn't matter that the demon is derived from a spirit animal, and the blood is connected. It is like soliciting a person, but he is not allowed to bring his brothers and children to naturalize. Not to mention that it has only been 500 years since a few demons have obtained human status. If there is the help of the white tiger of the master, our sect can do the best of the evils of the Middle Earth, the demons and spirit beasts can be naturalized into the world, and the wind will benefit the world, and the merits are immeasurable, who can resist it?"

The Patriarch of Guanshui lobbied in more than one language. After he finished speaking in Huaxia dialect for the first time, he spat out the screams of foxes, the croons of whales, the chirping of birds, the hissing of snakes, the howling of wolves, and the howls of orangutans...... Seventeen or eighteen kinds of spirit animal words. For example, when I learn to howl as an orangutan, my body beats my chest rhythmically. This is the howl of the orangutan is not enough to make up for it with sign language.

With this hand alone, the ancestor of Guanshui is the only person I have seen in my life who is familiar with the demon clan: the demon clan is divided into seven families, and there are thousands of ethnic groups, and there may not be their own language, even if they are, they are very rude, and the ethnic groups all communicate with each other in the Chinese dialect of human beings. Few youkai bother to learn the language of another race, let alone a human to delve into it. But this supreme ancestor of the cultivation realm has the heart to entertain these strange and useless things.

Moreover, the Patriarch of Guanshui is undoubtedly a human being. I also watched him slaughter a spirit turtle as a tool without blinking. From the mouth of Guanshui, he said the truth of extreme favoritism in favor of the demon clan, not only the demon, but also the spirit beast should also be granted human citizenship, which is not much different from Xiao Longyuan. I almost suspect that the patriarch is schizophrenic.

Yao Xian said to the ancestor of the water,

"Guanshui, you are the most intelligent person, don't deliberately confuse, and you don't have to use the posture of a confidant friend of the demon clan to get close to me: I am the desolate species that I came from, the strongest living creature in the form of a gift, whether it is a person or a spirit animal, there is a difference between the noble and the low and the low, in my eyes you are all things in the dust, and the world is just a place for me to play. Oh, those demons are really dispensable, and most of the fun things in the world are human dedications. The novelty and interest of your cultivators' Taoism made me overjoyed, so I would break the knot to cultivate the truth from Zhou Chunan, and learn Taoism with Quan Shangqing. The ups and downs of the demons and the rise and fall of human beings have nothing to do with me. If you're all dead, I don't think it's fun, and I'm going to intervene to stop it. If you worship and honor Me, I will protect you too. The little demon who has a fateful law, I will also give some pointers. But asking me to be the full-time nanny of the demons and the savior of the Three Realms is really a wishful dream of all beings. ”

Yao Xian, who was regarded as the supreme of the demon clan, also exceeded my expectations, and even ridiculed and ridiculed the demons so ruthlessly, even the ministers of the world despised the untouchables and savages, and they were not as mean as her.

"Uncle Shi is as blind as when he lived in the world. But please forgive me for looking at the water and being straightforward, after all, Uncle Shi will never be able to descend to the Three Realms, why should I bother to communicate with the hermit, throw away my time, and do some useless work - I didn't describe the previous remarks to Uncle Shi, but I only provided eighteen translations, and I want to use Uncle Shi's mouth to convey the demons of the Western Wilderness, which can quite encourage the demons. The demons under Uncle Shi's command don't love to respect you. You regard them as pets, branding the seal of the Yin God on the spirit flag, the demons learn human Taoism, and also contaminate the human heart, who can bear to be branded like an animal, even if they enter the Yuan Baby, their actions, sitting and lying down must be monitored by you. The demons are just forced by the foreign enemies of human beings and have to attach themselves to the White Tiger to seek shelter, which is no different from the Western Barbarians who are afraid of the invasion of China and worship you as the god of war. To be honest, it is after your fall that the incense is gradually flourishing. Zun Fujun dispatches from it, and the Western Desolation Demon is happier than before you fall. ”

Seeing that Yaoxian did not have a seizure, she still listened quietly. The Patriarch of Guanshui continued to say unhurriedly,

"If only the strong can subdue the demons of the Western Wilderness, they have already submitted to me or Xiao Longyuan before they surrender to Ling Ai. Shi Bo really thought that Yan Yuan's arrangement could block my infiltration?—— no, no one could put a halter on the head of the demons who enjoyed freedom and happiness. The reason why they didn't disperse was because I was a close friend of the Western Desolation Demon who had gathered together, but I was the natural enemy of the Western Desolation Demon who was alone. Your spirit banner is no longer a weapon to restrain the demons, but a banner held high by the demons. Unfortunately, this flag is now in the hands of Ling Ai. ”

"Her qualifications are similar to mine, and she is familiar with the sect's Taoism and tricks, you should be afraid, why should you pretend to sigh?"

Smile at the water,

"From the standpoint of an ordinary Kunlun sect, I am very relieved of her, and this is the reason why I regret it from the standpoint of this sect. Ling Ai was too loyal to her sect, too much like a human, too much in love with the Chinese civilization - as a result, no Western Wilderness Demon dared to truly trust her. What they need is a banner to get the most benefit from their sect, but not the banner of their sect to control them - but Ling Ai is precisely the disciple who is famous for killing monsters in the cultivation realm, which is perhaps the most ridiculous thing in the world - this sect does not want the sect to be loyal, nor does it expect the sect to be too loyal. Since ancient times, this sect has been a monk who has formed a group to protect himself from taking away the pill from foreign demons, and we have always taken what we need and gathered together, and we only need just the right amount of loyalty. I already have a genius. If Ling Ai is just a peerless cultivation genius, but she can't dominate the demons of the Western Wilderness, wouldn't she live up to my connivance, protection, and teaching?"

The choice between the Kunlun Patriarch and the Sword Patriarch is-for-tat. In Wanli Cloud Temple, I saw the chivalrous responsibility of the Sword Sect to defend the world and live for generations. But with the passage of time, chivalry and responsibility are gradually dusted, but the calculations of the ancestors of Kunlun are always new. When Fang Jian Sect was in its heyday, who could fight, and when Fang Jian Sect declined, power and conspiracy prevailed.

Yaoxian smiled,

"We are the desolate species above all living beings, and the slaying of demons and human cultivators are the same. Lin'er slaying the monster was not to prove her loyalty to your sect, it was just a hunting-like pleasure. Cultivators should be at ease and not be influenced by others. Lin'er is here, the white tiger is there, what are the monsters who follow more and less?—— but look, the master and nephew don't just want Lin'er to be a good disciple, but want to splash all the flood beasts to Middle-earth. You are not at all afraid that the White Tiger will achieve the climate, and there will be a day when you will compete with Kunlun. ”

"Since we have decided to compete with the Sword Sect, why should our sect look ahead and backward. It is not necessary to abandon the demons of the Western Wilderness, and send people who are not skilled in fighting to Middle Earth, so that they can tie their hands and feet. Our sect relies on the force of the White Tiger lineage, and the White Tiger lineage also needs the recognition of our sect to win the hearts of the people of Middle-earth and command the demons of the world. I don't doubt it!"

waterway,

"According to my calculations, the fifteenth day of January next year should be the day when Ling Ai will leave the customs. Our sect will hold a grand event of thousands of cultivators and demons, and it will be extremely glorious. At the right time, Guanshui will try his best to let the master appear in the consciousness of thousands of monks, and personally participate in the life ceremony of Ling Ai, which is very different from the situation of today's bleak possession. ”

"You are the most careful person in the cultivation realm, and you will definitely be killed for being too careful. Yao Xian sighed lightly and gradually faded away.

I finished Yaoxian's last words, and the thick darkness faded. I'm still sitting where I was

A gloomy face looked at me.

The patriarch put down the incense candle and used a knife to engrave the majestic divination after the divination was completed on the side of the sign of the tortoise shell that extinguished the fire:

"Guanshui B Doomsday Bu Kezhen: Move to the Hanging Garden in Middle Earth, Daji. ”

Then he said to Yan Yuan, "In the past, you worked hard for Middle-earth, but now that Le Jingxin is going to Middle-earth, the pattern of the Western Wilderness must be adjusted, and you don't need to pay attention to the affairs of Middle-earth for the time being, and concentrate on the Western Wilderness." ”

Yan Yuan didn't say much, and said goodbye to the pharmacist and left. I still have to go back to the temple with Chang Xin, but the Guanshui Patriarch didn't let me go, and I couldn't go away for a while.

Guan Shui called Chang Xin in and asked, "Are the outer disciples participating in the third level of the test now?"

Chang Xin responded, "Not yet." They were resting by the stream in front of the forest, sleeping soundly at night, and it was customary for the temple to send Taoist soldiers to harass them. I am going to take the former junior brother immediately, I don't know what will happen to him after receiving the four elephant wheels of the elephant king. ”

I'm a little embarrassed.

Guanshui didn't care about the four elephant wheels, but muttered,

Somehow, I suddenly remembered what happened before. The things I experienced at the beginning of my life were particularly fresh, that is, after thousands of years, they were also as vivid as yesterday, but after countless magnificent or treacherous experiences, I couldn't leave my heart behind, and the quicksand slid past. I remember that 700 years ago, I entered Kunlun as an outer disciple, and I had no strengths except for being careful and having a good memory. On the first day I went to Chuangong Academy, I also encountered many monsters, and I thought that Luo Shenyao was coming to attack Kunlun - this tigress was famous for her madness back then, and even a small town kid like me who had not opened her eyes was like thunder - I didn't know how scared I was. At that time, there was a fellow brother named Lan Qin, who commanded us to surround and annihilate the demons. Without his help, I wouldn't have been able to take the first few steps. In the later cultivation, he was also brilliant, we all skipped the trial, all the way to the inner disciples of Kunlun, one made a lot of contributions, and one was designated by the whole patriarch, Weiji Zhenren, and Min Zhenren to become true disciples. ”

waterway,

"Not only is he an extraordinary talent, but he is also a beautiful young man who is unforgettable at first sight. If you had been born at that time, I am afraid you would not have known which one to choose as your husband. Guanshui laughed.

Chang Xin didn't believe it, "I won't!"

I couldn't help but be fascinated.

Back then, Guanshui was an ant-like figure, but today's ancestor is playing chess with Yaoxian, a fierce species of desolation, and he is on a par.

Chang Xin asked curiously,

"I can't imagine that my husband is still such a wolf. That Senior Brother Lan Qin made his husband full of praise, did he die young? There is no name of this one in the history of Xiuzhen. ”

"If he can stay in Kunlun, even if the second generation of the Sword Sect is as bright as the stars, we Kunlun are not afraid, how can there be the shame of being forced away by the Sword Sect Wanliyun in the Western Wilderness. It's a pity that this Senior Brother Lan suddenly disappeared on the eve of the sect's grant of true disciples, leaving no trace. The Quan Patriarch said that it was Senior Brother Lan who trespassed into this forbidden place and died, and I knew that this was the lie of the Quan Patriarch. The genius created by God will not be drowned in obscurity, but it is something that has puzzled me so far, this senior brother really seems to have hurried around in the world and left, and repeated divination has no result. ”

Looking at the water and sighing, Chang Xin took a painting hidden deep in the box.

Chang Xin carefully unfolded the scroll, and first showed the inscription on the painting: "The mist stops the clouds, and the rain comes." Eight tables are in the same dark, and the flat road is blocked. Quietly send Dongxuan, spring mash alone. Good friends are leisurely, scratching their heads and prolonging. ”

Guanshui said shyly, "This is my handwriting in my early years." On the day of the light rain, on a whim, I made a pot of immortal wine and wanted to give it to Senior Brother Lan, but it was never given. Then the poems of the ancients were recorded on it. ”

As the painting unfolded, I froze.

This Lanqin senior is slender and clean, with a noble temperament, like a man in an ancient book, his eyes are gentle and powerful, and he is not fierce.

Chang Xin praised, "Husband, if our children have a picture of this senior's face, I will be content." If we have a child, how about calling him Qin'er and commemorating this Senior Brother Lan?"

Watching the water and nodding, "Excellent." ”

Turning his gaze to me, who looked unusual, "Do you have any feelings for the predecessors in the painting?"

I once enjoyed the grilled fish of my predecessor in the ruined temple in Hanzhong City, and I also knew his wife.

- He is our Kunlun's biggest nightmare, the founder of the Sword Sect, and the true face of the Patriarch of Wanliyun. He is not the first generation of disciples, but the second generation of people who falsely claim to be. It suddenly occurred to me that Wan Liyun's sword, and even the painting skin that Wan Liyun was wearing, were all taken from Kunlun. He came to Kunlun to steal Kunlun's sword-forging skills.

I have mixed tastes, and the best friend of the Guanshui Patriarch is the most hated and feared opponent in the past.

"I saw this senior in my dreams, he personally grilled fish for me to eat, and married a wife who was as beautiful as Senior Sister Chang. ”

I said. I don't know if I was afraid of myself, or if I thought it was a little cruel to the Guanshui Patriarch, I chose to say so.

Chang Xin smiled and scolded me for having a sweet mouth. I feel that I am indeed a bit of a compliment to Senior Sister Chang.

Observing the water silently, he said, "You are really a child of fate, but it's a pity that cultivators can't dream, that's your delusion." Let's go down, Zhizhen has just prepared something special for you in the Dao Soldier Academy, you might as well go and get it. ”