When the White Lotus's cultivation was restored, he left the Qingying Mountain, he explained some things to Yang Zhao and Yun Piaoyao, and then began to wander in this world again, he didn't even wait for the subordinates in the Netherworld to welcome his return, but his figure was so lonely, even a little rickety, and he no longer had the demeanor of that generation of masters.

He came from the underworld and went from the underworld, and now there are very few people in the cultivation world who can still remember this master, and this may be the cultivation path that belongs to the Holy White Lotus.

Yang Zhao silently looked at the back that gradually disappeared in the snowy mountain, knowing that this person may never appear in the world again, this master has been swinging between the three paths of Buddhism, Taoism and Demon in the first half of his life, and unreservedly offered his loyalty to the other party, offering his iron-blooded exploits, and then in exchange for supreme glory and background, and finally returned to the netherworld to become a generation of demon saints, and now he threw away all these things that he had gone through a lot of hardships and even countless tribulations, but he only saw a piece of jade in the end, which made his compassionate heart unacceptable, so he left。

When Bai Lian gave up his rights in the Cultivation Realm and the Netherworld, everyone in the world must feel a little sorry when they found out, but Yang Zhao and Yun Piaoyao both yearned for the Great Dao wholeheartedly, and they didn't care about these boring battles, just because of this matter, they subconsciously glanced at the distant White Lotus.

The way of heaven is really unfair, and the person who yearns for mercy is also an executioner, and when Bai Lian breaks off the mortal things, maybe he can be truly reborn, which also makes Yang Zhao admire for a while, who suffers who knows himself, and only if there is giving, can there be gain.

He was thinking about these things that were not very meaningless, and he heard Lu Xuan say: "This matter is over, you should also go." ”

Yang Zhao came out of Taixu Mountain this time, originally to complete a practice in the mortal world, but now he has encountered such a thing, his already unpeaceful heart is also in chaos at this moment, maybe returning to the mountain is also a good way to practice, there is his favorite sense of security.

He is a true disciple of the Taixu Sect, so if something happens, for example, if he is about to be attacked by someone in the Demon Dao, or when he is injured by a ghost in the Netherworld, the master and all the masters will definitely help him, which is undoubtedly the coolest thing in the world, so he agreed very crisply: "I know." ”

After Yang Zhao finished speaking, he suddenly looked at Yun Piaoyao and said, "Senior doesn't seem to want to see me?"

Yun Piaoyao looked at him quietly for a long time, and said very slowly and seriously: "As a member of the demon clan, of course I hate you Taoist priests very much, although I am good friends with Lu Xuan and do not worship him like you, but I still hate him very much. ”

Yang Zhao didn't expect that this generation of demon kings, who made people feel clean and gentle to the extreme, would actually say the words of hating the human race so directly and simply, and couldn't help but be silent for a long time, then bowed slightly, and said: "Thank you to the demon king for taking care of the kid secretly over the years." ”

Yun Piao shook his head, did not accept his thanks, pointed to Xiao Bai beside him and said, "This is my sister, as for you, because you are the person my sister likes, so I secretly helped you." ”

Yang Zhao suddenly saluted him very seriously and said, "From now on, I will ask the Demon King." ”

Yun Piaoyan frowned slightly, wondering what he meant by this, did this kid want to stay in the Qingying Mountain?

Xiaobai looked at Yang Zhao and asked in a tender voice, "Brother Zhao, don't you want me to go back with you this time?"

The three small tails came out from behind the demon fox girl, and seemed to be sending out a trace of dissatisfaction, which probably means that if you don't let me go with you, I will never pay attention to you in the future.

Yun Piao glanced at Yang Zhao in a daze.

Yang Zhao spread his hands very innocently, saying that he was very innocent and really had no other meaning.

Yun Piaoyao didn't say anything more, took out his exclusive spirit boat, walked towards the clouds and said, "I'll send you this time." ”

Yang Zhao tightened the long sword in his hand and followed his figure to the sidelines, but before he took a few steps, he jumped back and ran back to Xiao Bai, and said with a smile: "Let's go together, okay?"

Xiao Bai's slightly round little face was flushed, and he nodded without a trace.

The backs of the three disappeared into the winter sun in the snowy mountains.

There was peace in Nandou Mountain at this time, and Lu Wu and Qingyin were both standing on top of Nandou Peak.

Qingyin looked into the distance and said: "Senior brother, you have rarely appeared in the world over the years, and you have never even made a move, and no one dares to make a move against you, I have always thought that there is a gap between you and Senior Brother Lu Xu, but compared to that cloud fluttering, it is almost five or five." ”

Lu Wu looked in the same direction as her and said, "I tried." ”

Qingyin frowned slightly, as if she hadn't thought of this answer, looked at him and said, "Result?"

Lu Wu said calmly: "I made a move, but he didn't make a move." ”

Very simple description, very clear result, so Qingyin also began to be silent, and she was like a quiet and silent ghost in the void, floating in the sky, a slightly wide robe swinging with the wind, and her green hair was also simply tied together as silky, treacherous and amazing.

Qingyin didn't start to be embarrassed by Lu Wu's words, she bowed slightly, looked at Lu Wu in a daze and asked, "Why is this so?"

Her eyes were different from Lu Wu's, Lu Wu's eyes were like a sharp sword, silent in silence, and scattered in the heavens and the earth, as if everything could be cut everywhere she went, and everything seemed to be able to know.

Qingyin's eyes are not so sharp, but when she glances at her, it seems to be able to make people's sea of knowledge blank for a moment, and what happened at that moment, no one can know, and it seems calm and tranquil in the plain.

Lu Wu didn't see Qingyin's eyes, but shook his head and said, "I don't want to do that." ”

I didn't want to say a word, it was still so simple and clear, and it was like a white lotus, who suffered, who knew it.

The previous incomparably murderous and tense aura dispersed with Lu Wu's departure, and now there is only Qingyin on the Nandou Peak, and the people of the world came for the way to enter the gods, but in the end they got nothing, and Qingyin also guessed the result in that valley, only to leave a faint sigh on this cold Nandou Peak.

Yang Zhao's chest hung the relics of his predecessors, the bleak winter sun shone on the cold snow-capped mountains, and the cold wind on the winter mountains blew, the light of the jade became more and more bleak, which made people feel confused.

Parting is always bitter, but Yang Zhao didn't feel this, because he was sitting on the spirit boat with Yun Piaoyao at this time drinking, and next to the wine was a freshly roasted pheasant, which had a faint aroma.

There was a hissing birdsong in the distance, the sound seemed extremely excited and joyful, Yang Zhao looked at the sound, and saw that beside the mountain road that had not been completely frozen, the birds gathered together like madmen outside the mountain, and seemed to have begun to go south.

Xiaobai is a little bitter about parting, no matter how much she doesn't want to stay in Qingming Mountain, she is also sad, after all, this is her home, and she also has her only relative, but she looked at Yang Zhao and smiled with a rare girlish demeanor, as if she didn't want people to worry.

"Senior, you are so admirable, such a big wasteland, you can actually find these pheasants, and let them kneel in front of you on their own for you to eat, how can they listen to you?"

Yang Zhao looked at the demon king who was eating chicken, and his eyes were irrepressibly shocked and admired.

Yun Piaoyao took a pot of fine wine, took a sip slowly, and explained gently: "The creatures of heaven and earth have their own reasons for survival, and they are all just the law of the jungle, and I often deal with them, so they probably think I am more credible. Speaking of which, the taste of these pheasants is also very good, and if you have the opportunity to go to northern Xinjiang in the future, you may be able to taste the five-colored fish there. ”

Is it more credible? Is it more credible to let you eat them on your own? Yang Zhao scratched his head, incomprehensible.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth and asked, "Lord Demon King, you are a very great person, and I think that although those two guys are not as great as you, they are also very amazing people, so there is a question that I have not been able to understand. ”

Yun Piaoyan looked up at him and asked curiously, "Those two people, what's the problem?"

"How could people like Saint White Lotus and Huang Quan believe in that Lu Xu's words of entering the Divine Dao so desperately? Even a generation of Netherworld Demon Saints like Huang Quan, who has lived for nearly 10,000 years, why did even he believe it? If people like them were sure that the way of entering the gods would definitely appear in the cultivation realm, then why didn't anyone find such a way to enter the divine path, and their fate always felt very bleak. Yang Zhao looked at the clouds and asked seriously, "Where is the ultimate method of entering the Divine Dao?"

I don't know if it's because it's too comfortable to be touched by Xiaobai's little hands, or because I faintly heard Yun Piaoyao say that he would invite Yang Zhao to eat the legendary five-color fish in the future, all in all, Yang Zhao's mood was really chaotic.

He just stared at Yun Piao's eyes, with a look of anticipation and curiosity, waiting to hear an answer, even if it was a guessing answer, for this way of entering the gods, from ancient times to the present, people in the cultivation realm do not know how many hardships and even the threat of death, it is really difficult to accept that everyone will fight randomly and scatter as birds and beasts, after all, since Lu Xu's death, no one in the cultivation realm has mentioned the problem of the way of entering the gods, and they all call this way the way of the devil, but it is obvious that the people in the demon path in southern Xinjiang have no relationship with this kind of Dao unity.

"I once came to that space with Lu Xu, but I didn't expect Lu Xu to spare Huang Quan's life, I thought that Huang Quan believed in Lu Xu because of this, and Bai Lian wouldn't doubt it much, as for why everyone believed it, probably because Bai Lian felt the different breath in the dual cultivation of Buddha and Demon, so he firmly believed that Lu Xu was right, Lu Xu paid such a big price and determination for this way of entering the gods, and he would never make a mistake in such an important judgment, so Bai Lian and Huang Quan believed it, and even for a moment, I almost believed it myself。 ”

Yun Piaoyan thought about it and said with a smile: "But it wasn't until after Lu Xu's death that Bai Lian also came to his senses, but he had already entered the atonement of his own heart, and he had not been born for three thousand years, and Huang Quan was trapped in the formation laid by Lu Xu, and it was difficult to get out of it, so I guessed that this qiē was a chess game laid by Lu Xu." ”

Yang Zhao was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked with emotion, "Is there anything you don't know about the Demon King?"

Yun Piaoyan frowned slightly and said, "What did Bai Lian feel when she saw that piece of jade, I can guess that there is a relationship between him and Huang Quan, but what the relationship is, I don't know." ”

Yang Zhao nodded and said: "The White Lotus is a god that Huang Quan invested in the cultivation realm back then, and what is even more incredible is that Huang Quan turned out to be a piece of jade in the Netherworld, and that piece of jade was thrown into the Yellow Spring, and the jade also flowed down the water of the Yellow Spring to the Netherworld, which is why there is now the Huangquan Demon Saint." ”

"Now it seems that you have another adventure in that space, and you want to know what kind of characters the White Lotus and Yellow Spring are. Yun Piao frowned slightly and said: "That Huangquan is like the father of the White Lotus, if there is no Huangquan Demon Saint back then, I am afraid that there is no current Master of the White Lotus, this is the so-called heart demon, so the White Lotus will also begin to atone." ”

Yang Zhao sighed again: "The demon king really knows the autumn by falling a leaf, and now I think it's really like this." ”

"Of course, there are many more, even Lu Xuan admits that there are still many things that he has not understood, not to mention people like me, you must know that there is no one in the world who is born to know. Speaking of this, Yun Piaoyao was suddenly stunned, looked at his face and smiled.

Yang Zhao didn't notice the information contained in Yun Piao's expression, and said in distress: "Senior, why do I feel that the topic seems to have been taken away by you to other places?

"I don't know, didn't I say it, even Lu Xuan didn't understand this truth, how could I be confused. Yun Piaoyan was silent for a moment and said: "Alas, how bitter it is to cultivate, who really suffers and who knows himself!"

Yang Zhao gasped, and then found that the number of times he gasped today seemed to be more than in the past ten years combined, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It seems to be true." ”

This kind of Shinto system, but no one in the world knows the method, countless people have greedy thoughts for this, fight for life and death, and even like Huang Quan, he does not hesitate to give up the first half of his life.

Why is this really all the trouble?

Isn't this just how hard it is to cultivate, and whoever suffers knows it?