The grass is dewy and shining, the wind blows its head, and the cattle and sheep are flocked.

The Bodhisattva of Joy sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, floating in the air, watching the enlightened master who traveled through the grassland gradually drift away, and the cool breeze in the sky swished, unable to blow the light of the lotus platform, but made her face feel cold.

The wind moves, or the heart moves?

In a trance, the Bodhisattva of Joy has a feeling that all thoughts are discouraged and there is nothing to love, does he really want to change from the Joy Demon Dao to the authentic Buddhism, and be a nun who is accompanied by the green lantern every day?

Silently, without any power fluctuations, just a sentence of "the sea of bitterness is boundless, and turning back is the shore" was imprinted in my heart?

Ten years of green lights, ten years of ancient Buddhas, and ten years of dry sitting, the "crazy knife" Su Meng pushed the "cause and effect" of Ananda's sword breaking method to such a situation?

I couldn't figure it out, I still couldn't figure it out, and the Bodhisattva of Joy found that he still couldn't see Su Meng's realm.

The unknown is the most terrifying, making people feel awe, the Bodhisattva of Joy took a deep breath, calmed down all kinds of emotions, and said to himself with a wry smile: "Won't I be able to return to the fairy world?"

No more coming out to make the wind and rain!

Since the divine soldiers can isolate the "Buddha sound", the plain fairy world must also be able to.

Worried about the accident, she directly drove the Jiupin Lotus Platform to the meeting place that Ying Ning had informed, and saw Ying Ning, who was anxious, Shao Changge, who sneered, and Duan Rui, the "Hundred Lack Heavenly Demon" who couldn't control his tyrannical emotions.

"Master, you're back!" Ying Ning blurted out, as if unconscious.

"I've seen the Bodhisattva of Joy. Shao Changge concealed his disappointment, didn't dare to slack off, and bowed.

The demons of the left path are all happy and angry, and they are killed by the angry Bodhisattva of Joy, if there is a benefit, Luo Sect may not care, so they can't anger the other party.

Duan Rui's mouth was tightly closed, and he restrained his tyrannical emotions. Implicitly rebellious, not too reluctant to salute.

Huanxi Bodhisattva had already controlled his state of mind, and said with a blank face: "Liang Jiuzhou was rescued, the news has spread, there is no need to cover it up anymore, don't take any action recently." ”

Ying Ning and Shao Changge were stunned, there are almost only a handful of powerful people who can save people from the hands of the contemporary Huanxi Bodhisattva, who did it?

I haven't heard of anyone in the vicinity? Could it be the ubiquitous Su Wuming?

"Rescued, by whom?" Duan Rui's tone was a little questioning, quite unruly.

This is due to the exercises, and it is difficult to restrain them. If it weren't for the Great Grandmaster in front of him, he would have behaved even more obviously.

The Bodhisattva of Joy has tears in his eyes, his mind is peaceful, and his compassion is the way:

"'Crazy Knife' Su Meng. ”

"'Crazy Knife' Su Meng?" Ying Ning, Shao Changge and Duan Rui all blurted out, and the four words of Huanxi Bodhisattva were said very slowly, but they were like four thunders on the ground, and the sound was shocking!

"He, he's back in the rivers and lakes?" Shao Changge stammered and asked.

Gu Xiaosang's murder is related to the majesty of his mother, and in the case of Meng Qi's disappearance. Luo Jiao must have kept it a secret, secretly took revenge, and only said that the old mother had mercy on the world and was reincarnated again. to take away the infinite sins of heaven and earth.

The Bodhisattva of Joy looked solemn and nodded slowly:

"Yes. ”

The word "yes" was shocking, Shao Changge's body shook, and he felt weak. She has never met Crazy Knife, but her familiarity with him is definitely stronger than everyone here, and her own young lady always inadvertently mentioned Su Meng in the past. Again and again, a few words are enough to piece together a vivid image: a guy who likes to appear in front of people, a young bird who pretends to be an experienced child, and a fool who is often annoyed and angry...... And familiarity doesn't eliminate the slightest fear.

What kind of person is the young lady of her own family? The most outstanding saint in history! Wrist, scheming, understanding, strength and realm at the same age are all outstanding among the outstanding, when facing her, even the king of algorithms has a sense of powerlessness, as if she has everything under control, which makes people unconsciously want to imitate.

He now has a good status in Luojiao, and he is even more famous in the rivers and lakes, and he may not be able to become a divine envoy in the future, but compared with the young lady in the past, it is still difficult to compare with Haoyue.

Such characters eventually died at the hands of the "Crazy Knife" Su Meng, how could he not be dyed with a bit of horror?

The unruly Duan Rui took two steps back, there was an inexplicable fear, this is the strongest man who left him the heaviest shadow when he was young, as the other party's record becomes more and more exaggerated, the strength and realm are getting stronger and stronger, this shadow is getting heavier and heavier, I haven't heard of him for ten years, and it is the most high-spirited stage in his life.

Unexpectedly, he came back again.

The evil star that once stirred up the world with his own strength and made almost everyone in the evil left path retreat is back.

Huanxi Bodhisattva said solemnly: "I have been injured on his hand, and I will not be able to recover in a short time, so I have to return to the fairy world, and you should inform the magician, the Dharma King, and the Rakshasa about this." ”

The tone is flat, the words are bloody, and the secret injury is really not enough for outsiders.

Duan Rui's face changed a few times, and he nodded fiercely: "Now that the Blood Sea Rakshasa is nearby, if the mad knife has not entered the law body for ten years, he looks good!"

The Bodhisattva of Joy groaned for a moment, and decided not to pit his teammates, and the evil demon Zuo Dao couldn't withstand a few pits.

She said solemnly:

"Although I haven't gotten a glimpse of his depths, I feel that he is almost as terrifying as the Dharma Body, and if the Rakshasa wants to make a move, he must be careful. ”

Some of the tricks are even more terrifying!

"It's almost as terrifying as the Law Body......" Duan Rui's face turned pale suddenly, Shao Changge had cold sweat on his forehead, only Ying Ning was slightly better, and sighed secretly:

"If you haven't heard for ten years, and if you come out again today, will you be like Dapeng, rising with the wind and soaring up to 90,000 miles?"

............

Mu Yunle followed the gray-robed monk Meng Qi out of the broken temple and stepped into the mountains, only to see that the other party did not escape, did not stand up, and moved forward step by step, and couldn't help but be happy in his heart, he could keep up!

She was most worried about the master flying away, so she could only watch from afar, relying on fantasy to satisfy her curiosity, unable to really figure out his identity, figure out his story, figure out why he avoided the ruined temple, and did not see him, only to the lotus, his heart was like ashes, and he was sad.

Taking a light breath, Mu Yunle's gestures were all natural, and he floated a few feet in one step, as if he had shrunk into inches, and followed closely behind Master Zhending.

However, Meng Qi seemed to be walking slowly, but step by step, Mu Yunle could only chase farther and farther. Gradually, the back will be gone.

"Master, wait for me!" Mu Yunle blurted out.

But the gray-robed monk in front of him turned a deaf ear, and disappeared without a trace between breaths, Mu Yunle stood in place, puffing out his cheeks, making himself like a bun, frustrated and disappointed.

She lowered her head, kicked the stones, walked slowly, and said in pieces, "I haven't even asked the story yet......

It went on like this for a while. When the sun went up the hill, her eyes narrowed in the sun, and she planned to turn around and return to the city she had left before.

Suddenly, her eyes swept to a gray figure, and when she stared at it, she saw that behind a big tree, Master Zhending was sitting cross-legged, his eyes half-open and half-closed, and his body gave people a hollow feeling. The withered face has a strange charm in the midst of shadows and light.

Mu Yunle was stunned, the corners of his mouth slowly hooked, his lips pursed, and he couldn't hold back a smile. With his hands raised behind his back, he whispered to himself: "Although the master has extraordinary strength and a wooden appearance, he is actually very soft-hearted." It's not waiting for me here......"

............

The world of the gods.

A man in his thirties stood outside the city gate, looking up at this majestic city that had stood for hundreds of years.

He has a beard that is in line with etiquette. The temperament is mature, his eyes are slightly confused, he looked at the city wall that has been mottled with time, and sighed: "There is a way in the world, and the conquest of etiquette and music comes from the Son of Heaven. ”

He withdrew his gaze and looked at the city gate, his expression gradually becoming firm:

"If there is no way today, the etiquette collapses, the princes replace the Son of Heaven with their own bodies, the king is not the king, the minister is not the minister, the father is not the father, the son is not the son, the world is reduced to nothing more than this, my generation is humble, its will does not fall, but to seek the way from the ancients, to end this long night. ”

He took a step and walked towards the city gates.

I'm coming!

Bang!

Dark clouds flickered in mid-air, electric snakes danced, and the sky turned dark and flashed bright.

............

Outside Guangling City, Phoenix Continent.

Two men sat opposite each other under the plane tree, one of them stroked the guqin, his face was pale, beautiful like a woman, did he cough a few times, it was the former prince of Wang, the current head of the Wang family, Wang Siyuan, he still looked in his twenties, sickly, and weak, as if the years had not left traces on him.

The other person has ordinary facial features, wearing a green robe, sitting calmly and magnificently, and a red star on his forehead is condensed and highlighted, which makes him add a bit of demonic charm, and is now one of the nine demons, the sect master of the Red Demon Gate, "Demon Emperor" Qi Zhengyan!

"He has reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and the Bodhisattva of Joy has seen him. Qi Zheng said as usual.

Wang Siyuan stopped stroking the qin, clenched his right hand into a fist, pressed it against his lips, coughed a few times, revealing a hint of bright red, and then exhaled and said, "I know." ”

"Then do you know why he didn't kill the Bodhisattva of Joy?" Qi Zhengyan's eyes were flat, as if he was asking, and as if he had already known the answer.

Wang Siyuan took out a handkerchief, wiped his hands, and smiled slightly: "Sitting in the ancient temple for ten years, hiding guilt, depression, unwillingness, madness, despair, pain and bitter hatred in my heart, tempering and polishing that spiritual knife day and night, integrating all the essence and divine consciousness into it, cough, it's not to kill the little Bodhisattva of Joy." ”

"Ten years of sharpening the knife, ten years of suffering, ten years of pain, when that knife is swung out, it must be earth-shattering, one blow, then decline, three and exhaustion, if you don't see the main master, he will definitely not go out of the knife. ”

"Sounds like you know a lot. Qi Zhengyan said calmly.

Wang Siyuan smiled, sickly and tired: "I'm a god stick, it's normal to know a lot, but I can't figure out his real situation, cough cough, hey, if I could figure it out, I would have been able to realize the Dharma Body a long time ago." ”

"I didn't expect him and the Da Luo Demon Maiden to reach the point of almost life and death. Qi Zhengyan turned to say.

Wang Siyuan shook his head: "No, at least not ten years ago, when I was standing at the head of the city, the whistling I heard was mostly guilt, pain, despair and resentment, disheartened and unforgettable, cough cough, but it will be difficult to say after ten years, memories can beautify a person, guilt and feelings will ferment feelings, and the pain will be sweet to the depths. ”

"Cough, Gu Xiaosang is really powerful, and he takes death as his ......"

Qi Zhengyan didn't mention this matter again, and said casually: "You have only been in the situation for about ten years, it is difficult to survive without proving the Dharma body, as the head of the family, why don't you marry a wife and have children, and leave a bloodline descendant?"

"If you don't go crazy, you can't live, and you can't live if you don't see your life, what's the use of me wanting this wife and children?" Wang Siyuan's expression was faintly crazy, "And I'm not the only one in the family." ”

He raised his head in a daze, looked at the swirling river, and said with a smile: "Practicing the way of deferring the number of techniques, the most taboo is to have affection, if you are affectionate, you will be blinded, you have the memory of the demon lord, it is not difficult to understand." ”

Wang Siyuan got up slowly, his face flushed sickly, walked to the head of the continent, and said in a flat tone: "Even if you fall into the devil's path, you still have brotherly love, a friend of life and death." ”

He turned his back to Qi Zhengyan, looked into the distance, and did not look back:

"And I, as a god, can only be accompanied by loneliness and madness, except for magic. (To be continued......)

PS: Doubled the last two days of asking for votes~

I don't dare to add more to this plot, I have to slowly brew my feelings, and I have to brew it myself, otherwise I won't be able to get up from the outbreak~