Chapter 08: Heartlessness
Qingming Mountain.
A crescent moon hangs over the horizon as if within reach.
The evening breeze is light, and a long maple red dress flutters and dances. Aroye stood in front of the cliff at the top of the mountain, quietly looking at the vast sky, and did not make any movement for a long time. The sorcerers who secretly guarded the safety of the sect leader knew that Arroye had been waiting here since dusk.
As the night wore on, the chill worsened.
The Western Xinjiang Gu Technique is not as mysterious as the Central Plains Xiuzhen, and the Bigu Ward Keeping out of the Cold is still an unattainable realm for them. However, Aroye endured it all the time.
Er, two flashes of light crossed the sky, like a meteor.
Immediately, he saw Ah Luoye flick his sleeves, and turned around and walked towards his bedroom. After waiting for so long, it finally came at this time, and he left without looking back.
"Whew!"
In a moment, two figures landed steadily in front of the cliff.
Qin Chuan glanced at Ye Qiuqi, but he was staring at the distant back in front of him, feeling a little helpless and a little self-reproachful. At this time, it was only an hour or two before dawn.
Myself, I missed the appointment.
"Go ahead, listen to me, it's fine. ”
Ye Qiuqi also glanced at it, but patted Qin Chuan's shoulder, but said with such a smile. It seems that he has experienced a situation like Qin Chuan at this time, which he has experienced before.
Qin Chuan was speechless.
raised his hand to greet Ye Qiuqi, and then went to the dormitory. Unconsciously, he took out the wooden comb in his arms and looked at it a few times, but finally took it back and shook his head secretly.
himself, is never Ye Qiuqi.
"Squeak......
Gently pushing open the door, Qin Chuan quietly walked in.
At this time, A Luo Ye was sitting in front of the dressing table, slowly removing the makeup, although her back was to Qin Chuan, she still saw the unhappy look on her face from the bronze mirror. However, Qin Chuan knew that she had been waiting for her.
"When I came, I encountered something and delayed. ”
With a sigh, Qin Chuan didn't plan to rest, sat down at the table, poured a glass of cold water, and explained lightly. I really kept thinking about returning quickly.
Aroye did not answer.
This explanation is no different from not explaining.
"Next, I'm going out one more time. ”
Qin Chuan continued, and it was not easy to say this sentence. He has become a husband and wife with Aroye, which should not be like this, but he can't help but go to that lovesick stream. Qin Chuan never thought about ranking the person he thought of, but deep down, Shangguan Yao was in that most important position.
Hearing this, Aroye froze and stopped.
"Tomorrow, are you leaving?"
This time, he didn't ask the reason, and he didn't stop it.
Qin Chuan was silent. At this time, the Spring Festival, tomorrow is the Chinese New Year's Eve, himself, how to let Aroye alone on the Qingxi Mountain? For a long time, he sighed in his heart, but the expression on his face was slightly relieved:
"No, in a few days. ”
......
Outside the window, the north wind was blowing.
It was almost dawn, and it seemed to be snowing heavily again, which made Qin Chuan can't help but think that the snow in Jingzhou that year seemed to be the same. At that time, I almost froze to death in the ruined temple.
"Huh. ”
Qin Chuan sighed in his heart and smiled alone.
Inside the house, a charcoal fire was blazing. Wrapped in a blanket, Ah Luoye lay on the couch and fell asleep, but there were slight movements from time to time, as if he felt cold in this snow moon.
Seeing this, Qin Chuan breathed a sigh of relief.
The Fuxi Dao method pays attention to health preservation and foundation, and cultivates to the realm of the Yuan Spirit, and has long been not afraid of the scorching heat and cold; and he has all kinds of rare medicinal materials raised by the two treasures of Heming Peak and Chiyou Mound, and his body is stronger than others, and he has no feeling for the cold of this snowy day.
Aroye, on the other hand, is different.
Gu art is a bit similar to the method of ghost art, focusing on the cultivation of "gods", and the body is actually not much different from ordinary people. Because he took care of himself, Aroye didn't prepare too many things to keep out the cold.
At this time, where can a thin blanket block the cold north wind outside the house?
"Hoo ......"
Sighing, Qin Chuan stood up, took off his Taoist clothes, and gently covered Ah Luoye's delicate body. He also sacrificed the Nine Yao Glass Cups, attracting a steady stream of fire attribute heaven and earth aura.
After a while, the house was already warm like spring.
"That's pretty much it. ”
Muttering to himself, Qin Chuan returned to his chair and sat cross-legged.
The aura attracted by the Jiuyao glazed cup has entered a state of cultivation. Closing his eyes and concentrating, gaining insight into the changes in the universe of heaven and earth, Qin Chuan has never slackened off in this kind of homework.
In fact, there is no difference between the cultivation of truth and the work of the world.
Only by working hard will there be a harvest, and this is also the so-called "homework" of the cultivation realm, and any cultivation method is average. Of course, there are occasional adventure treasures, such as the first time I get the Star Tribulation Guide zhì Demon Dao cultivation for the first time, and you can quickly improve your cultivation in a short period of time. But such adventures are rare, and if you are like the opportunistic man who seeks to do this, where can you achieve this moment?
Down-to-earth, not without reason.
"The Eight Methods of the Dao Dharma have stabilized, and there is still a distance to break through the Nine Turns of Yin and Yang, and the Dao of the Heart Demon has been stagnant. It seems that when I have cultivated into a primordial god, I don't know when I will stay. ”
Thinking about it, Qin Chuan suddenly hesitated slightly.
The progress of Dao cultivation is slow, and there are many people who cannot break through the nine turns of yin and yang in a lifetime, and even those with outstanding talents have to range from a few years to a few decades. I'm not fit to cultivate the Tao myself, and I'm afraid it's even slower.
If you want to break through as soon as possible, you may have to rely on breaking through the Demon Dao to improve the Dao realm at the same time.
This is the "way of immortals and demons" that I practiced.
But......
Suddenly, Qin Chuan secretly gritted his teeth, feeling extremely uneasy in his heart.
The way of the heart and demons has three great realms: desperate, ruthless, and dusty, and each breakthrough needs to go through the death tribulation, love tribulation, and dust tribulation respectively. Since that time Yun Mengze experienced a death tribulation, he has stopped in the realm of desperation, although his cultivation has become more and more profound, but if he does not go through this tribulation, he will never be able to break through the realm.
Moreover, the ruthless catastrophe can be triggered at any time.
"That's it. ”
Qin Chuan bit his lower lip fiercely, ignoring the pain, "Even if it takes me ten times and a hundred times more time to cultivate the Dao Fa, I don't want to go through this love tribulation anymore, I don't want to ......."
In his previous life, he broke through the realm of despair......
...... had no choice but to fight with Mu Zihan, and as a result, he thought that he had killed her with his own hands, leading the demon to riot, and finally invisibly touched the catastrophe of desperation, so he was able to break through.
Although it was later learned that Zihan was not dead, the pain and torture during the catastrophe ......
I will never forget it!
And in this life, do you want to kill Shangguan Yao yourself, or Luo Ye, or kill Zihan with your own hands again?
Not at all! Not at all!
Suddenly, Qin Chuan suddenly opened his eyes and was sweating profusely. In his expression, there was a burst of firmness, and he would never give in. These people are all people who should spend their lives to protect, and they are reincarnated and reborn, isn't it just for this, in order to fight against this demon, and not to give in to this demon of confusion?
No, give in to the destiny of heaven!
......
Chinese New Year's Eve.
Festive red curtains and lanterns are arranged in several corners of Qingming Mountain.
There were no such customs in Western Xinjiang, but these people in Western Xinjiang who entered the Central Plains and felt the customs of the Central Plains seemed to have gained the true meaning of following the customs of the country, and they spontaneously opened up.
It's just that under the Western Xinjiang style architecture, it looks a little nondescript.
Of course, Aroye didn't ask, and went with them.
"Yes, this is what the head of my Anyang Ye family personally wrote to give you the Holy Witch Sect, and you can paste it on the ...... No, what about the banners that are attached to the pillars in front of your great halls...... The banner is temporarily placed on the horizontal plaque, and no one can understand your Western Xinjiang script for the time being, since you have come to the Central Plains, you have to follow the customs of the locals. ”
Somewhere in the pavilion, Ye Qiuqi said to a witch guard with a little wickedness.
But he sent out the Spring Festival couplets he wrote last night, and at this time Qin Chuan was also on the side, and the witch guard took the Spring Festival couplets for some reason, only nodding again and again, thinking that it was Qin Chuan's idea.
“......”
Seeing this, Qin Chuan looked embarrassed, knowing that Ye Qiuqi was joking.
If the Witch God Temple of the Holy Witch Sect, the helmsman of Changzhou, was decorated like this, even if the priests of the Witch God Mausoleum in Western Xinjiang did not make trouble, Aroye would probably come to trouble him.
Moreover, I can't stand it myself.
"Take it to the sect leader and let her arrange it. ”
Thinking about it, Qin Chuan told the witch guard and ignored Ye Qiuqi. However, since it was something he gave him, it couldn't be pushed away, so he stuck it outside his bedroom.
"Yes. ”
Wu Wei took the order and left with the Spring Festival couplets in his arms.
"Haha......"
Immediately, Ye Qiuqi laughed loudly.
The heavy snow in the morning has long since stopped, and now it is the winter sun swaying to its heart's content, and the north wind is light, but it is not cold. To the east, there are endless snowfields, while to the west, snow and ice cover the majestic mountains.
It's a vastness.
"How are you going to go after the New Year?"
Qin Chuan leaned on the pavilion, laughed for a moment, and then became solemn.
"I don't know. ”
Ye Qiuqi responded, "Anyway, at this moment, it's just a matter of breaking through the Nine Turns of Yin and Yang and concentrating on cultivation." At most, avoid the pursuit of the Dark Gate, except for Luoyan Peak and Anyang, your Qingying Mountain is also safe. ”
Hearing this, Qin Chuan nodded.
After a fierce battle, the Qingying Mountain barely stabilized its foundation temporarily, and if the Dark Gate wanted to make any targeted moves, it would have to go through careful planning. And in that case, it is impossible not to leak some news, and at that time, Ye Qiuqi can leave again, or call friends to resist.
Anyway, this Qingying Mountain is indeed safe for him.
"What about you?"
Suddenly, Ye Qiuqi asked rhetorically.
"Do you know where Acacia Stream is?"
Qin Chuan said lightly. Although I knew that Shangguan Yao was in Acacia Stream, I really hadn't heard of the name Acacia Stream, and it was still difficult to find this place before the Lantern Festival.
"Acacia stream?"
Hearing this, Ye Qiuqi looked suspicious.
Immediately, he didn't know what the expression on his face was, and after a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief and patted Qin Chuan's shoulder, "I haven't heard of it either, but since you're going, I'll accompany you to find it." ”
After that, his eyes inadvertently turned and he saw a certain line of sword carvings not far away:
Away from hating the sky.