No matter how long the song is, there will be a time when it is finished, and no matter how long the song is, there will be a moment when it will disperse. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Lei Jing ended, the slender figure of the high priest leaned against the white causeway, his hands on his knees, and he closed his eyes, which would never be opened.

Lei Jing was freed from the faint sound of the piano, and when she watched this scene, her mood fluctuated violently, her fingers accidentally panicked, the strings broke, and drops of blood flowed out of her white fingers, staining her light green skirt red, but she didn't have time to treat the wound, she just looked at the high priest in a daze.

Is he really dead?

Lei Jing cautiously approached the high priest, unable to hear his breathing and heartbeat, and ripped his eyelids open, not seeing the slightest look.

He was quiet as if he were asleep, but in fact he was dead.

All sentient beings will die, but how could Lei Jing have expected that the high priest would die beside her.

The Netherworld can summon spirits, but the High Priest no longer has a soul.

Lei Jing felt a burst of blazing ~ heat, and then saw his uncle, his eyes were indifferent and cold, he didn't look at Lei Jing, so he hugged the high priest and walked into the Jade Lake, where he went, where the lake water was evaporated, and walked directly to the center of the lake, where there was already an underground space, slowly opened, and King Xia walked in.

Lei Jing didn't follow in, although she felt that her uncle, who had always been tough and strong, had a trace of vulnerability and sadness.

Even if he can move mountains and seas, it is difficult to reverse life and death, this is not the sorrow of King Xia alone, but also the sorrow of the vast majority of cultivators.

Lei Jing hugged the broken string and went to Zhiwei, she was in a rather unquiet mood now, and only her husband could help her.

Knowing that the summer canal in front of the microcosm flows more than once, the white clouds in the sky gather and scatter, and the view is full of pothos, grass and plantains, and when the wind and rain rise, there must be extremely poignant scenery here.

It was Pegasus who led the way for Lei Jing, who was already able to speak, and when he saw his master, Yurong, was shrouded in sadness, Pegasus just silently followed her, occasionally rubbing Lei Jing with his hot horse nose.

Shen Lian was in the quiet room in the east, and the morning light would shine directly on his room, and at night, he could also directly see the Eastern Canglong Constellation, and the stars were brilliant and in full view.

He knew that Lei Jing was coming, so there was tea boiled here and two cups.

When Lei Jing walked into the quiet room, Shen Lian happened to finish pouring tea, a lot of drops, not too many drops, smoking curling tea smoke, twisted into a dragon shape, and lasted for a long time.

These two cups of tea already have spirituality, and the creation has a spirit, which is the realm of Taiyi, and Shen Lian seems to have touched a little mystery about 'Taiyi'.

Of course, Lei Jing was far from realizing this, but she just felt that Mr. was far better at making tea than her.

Shen Lian took the opportunity to put down the teapot and said, "You are not at peace now, just drink tea first." ”

Lei Jing had no reason to refuse, but looking at the tea with tea smoke, she naturally knew that it was very hot, but fortunately, her physique was not afraid of the tea burning her throat, so Lei Jing was very clean and neat to pass the tea into her mouth, unexpectedly, the tea was cold, and she drank it in her mouth, and a refreshing cold current came out from head to toe.

Looking at Lei Jing's surprised eyes, Shen Lian smiled and said: "Don't make a fuss, hot and cold are only produced by external senses, in fact, there are many ways in the world that you can turn the hot and cold senses upside down, I will pass on this technique to you, but I know that you have no intention of learning these now." ”

Lei Jing nodded silently, and pondered for a while before saying, "Sir, can you tell me why the high priest died like that." ”

"Since you asked, I won't talk nonsense that people naturally want to die, in fact, it has reached a certain situation, it is as difficult for a person to live as it is to die, the high priest can live from the establishment of the Xia Kingdom to the present, of course, he can live for a few more years, and even if I and Tianyi make a move, I can also remove the root of the disease for him, but you must know that even though survival is the instinct of sentient beings, there are some things in life that are more precious than living in the eyes of some people, and even sacrifice their lives for this. Shen Lian sighed, he thought of Zhang Ruoxu.

Shen Lian admires such a person, but he can't do it himself, it has nothing to do with the cultivation realm.

Lei Jing bit her lip and said, "So the high priest is begging for death by himself, why did he do this." ”

"Because Tianyi and I can't be saved when we see death, because he wants King Xia to become the real King of Xia. Shen Lian suddenly said in an extremely cold tone, like a sharp knife.

Lei Jing said: "I still don't understand, I can understand that Mr. and Tianyi can save the high priest but don't save me, but isn't my uncle already the king of Xia." ”

"Xia is a hierarchical country, from the bottom to the top is like a tower, and the Xia King is at the highest, you know, people standing on the highest place can't help but see the farthest and most beautiful scenery, but also to withstand the strongest and strongest storm, the slightest carelessness will be blown down the dust, in that position can not tolerate the slightest weakness, can not show half of the weakness. And the high priest has become the weakness of the Xia King, this is a fact. Shen Lian said lightly.

Lei Jing understood, although his uncle was strong, but he still had a soft place in his heart, that is, the high priest, if the high priest was gone, his uncle would not have any weaknesses, and a strong man without weaknesses would be extremely difficult to defeat.

If the Xia King is not defeated, Great Xia will be able to continue to exist until thousands of generations.

Of course, this is a wonderful thing, but she is very sad for the high priest, must she die?

"Do you have to die? She didn't just say this in her heart, but it also came out of her mouth.

Shen Lian whispered, like the wind at night, a little cold, but it won't hurt people, and said: "You don't have to die, but death is the cleanest and neatest way, he asked you to play the piano to help you calm down, but when he died, he made you not quiet, just to let you understand a truth." ”

Lei Jing didn't ask, and replied: "The high priest wants to tell me, 'This heart element is not up to people', the fluctuations of the mind cannot be absolutely controlled, and it will be interfered by the outside world, but we can use the fluctuating spiritual power." My husband taught me to call for wind and rain, because thunder falls in a silent place, and then the wind and rain breed, the calmer I am, the stronger my mind will be when my mood fluctuates, so I am right to calm my mind, but the purpose is wrong. ”

Shen Lian smiled and said, "Now I don't have to teach you anything, until three days later, you will follow me, you can't refuse." ”

Lei Jing still felt a little guilty in her heart, she wanted her husband to explain why she was doing that to her father, but Shen Lian was rarely domineering, and she couldn't resist.

She was a little aggrieved, what was she in front of Shen Lian, as if she was nothing. And she has also lost her distinct self, which is very different from before.

In the end, Shen Lian looked at the sunlight outside the window leisurely, and whispered: "Ruthless may not be really heroic." ”

(To be continued.) )