Watching Yuan Yang fly away, Mu Yunle stood at the edge of the forest, his shirt blowing in the wind, quite slender.

Suddenly, she sighed with sorrow, turned and walked back, branching her leaves, stunned.

Master often said that the so-called sadness, the so-called suffering, is the destruction of beautiful things, whether it is feelings or characters, it has to make people feel distressed, so that there are all kinds of emotions afterwards, and I should feel like this now.

In the past, the big man who was glorious in the world and swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger, now the green lantern ancient Buddha, the sad and convective years, just thinking about it makes people feel emotional and pity.

She stood in the forest, not far from the master Zhending who was sitting cross-legged, Su Meng, the "crazy knife" who shocked the world ten years ago.

It turned out to be him...... There is a battle of the gods, no wonder the Bodhisattva of Joy sees that he just wants to escape, and with the power of Ananda's breaking the precept sword method, it is no wonder that the Venerable Ten Thousand Insects was so frightened that he was seriously injured......

Looking at the withered and vicissitudes of life, recalling the heroic masculinity and high-spirited spirit described in many anecdotes in the rivers and lakes, her heart fluctuated emotionally, and she sighed that creation made people, the world was impermanent, and there was hidden sadness.

Mu Yunle took a light breath, walked over, and said with a smile: "Master, where are we going next?"

She no longer wants to explore the stories hidden under the silence and sadness, it must be an unbearable past, if she asks, it is like a stab in the heart of Master Zhending.

Ten years is a long time, great changes have been made, I was still a yellow-haired girl who was still stinky at that time, fighting cocks and dogs all day long, and now it is also famous in the rivers and lakes, the swordsmanship is small, and the sorrow of the master of Zhending must be very heavy, and he will be hidden for ten years, and the green mountains will not change!

Then she saw Master Zhending open his eyes, as always, like an ancient well, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of exhaustion, he slowly got up, his hands naturally drooped, and said in a low voice:

"Since it's here. Just come out. ”

Since you're here, you're coming out? Mu Yunle didn't walk the rivers and lakes on the first day, and the product was wrong, so he could pull out the long sword with a brush, and the spirit of integrating into the heavens and the earth spread outward, presenting all the bits and pieces of the neighborhood in the sea of souls.

Click, the sound of a broken branch came, she looked back, only to see a middle-aged man in a wide robe and big sleeves walking out of the forest on the other side, with deep and handsome facial features. Tied with a wooden hairpin, his temperament is chic and uninhibited, with a demon-like charm, his pace is leisurely and slow, and his expression is relaxed and flat, which makes Mu Yunle emerge with a poem:

A cloud of smoke and rain is in his life!

Mu Yunle's eyes shrank, and the hidden memories were naturally hooked, and all kinds of descriptions and images gradually overlapped with the person in front of him.

This is......

This is the "magician" Han Guang!

For almost thousands of years. The most outstanding and stunning character of the Demon Left Path!

He stepped out of the pass two years ago, and he had entered the earth immortal, and he fought with Su Wuming without falling behind. Ranked third on the heavenly list, he is one of the top characters in the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, and he is a veritable great demon!

This kind of evil is enough to force the Huanhua Sword Sect to close the mountain gate and defend itself, and the slightest carelessness is the disaster of destroying the sect...... Mu Yunle had a sense of unreality trapped in a dream. To her, the wizard is like a legend, which exists only in the story of word of mouth. I never thought I'd meet him on location!

Knock knock, Mu Yunle's heart beat extremely fast, the hand holding the sword was full of cold sweat, no more than when he faced the Bodhisattva of Joy, he couldn't get out of the sword, now he was normal, but it was unprecedentedly clear that this sword would definitely not stab the other party, and would only hurt himself.

This does not come from a clear contrast in the realm, but a premonition from the unity of heaven and man.

"Heaven" is the Emperor of Heaven, and the Emperor of Heaven is Han Guang!

The hidden qi seemed to be surging, and Mu Yunle felt suffocated when she stood behind Meng Qi, and at this moment, she saw the "magician" stop easily and casually, standing in front of a certain opportunity, and smiled slightly:

"I haven't seen him for ten years, and the crazy knife has become a lonely monk, which is really embarrassing. ”

Meng Qi still said like dead wood: "The donor's divine achievements are great, and his demeanor is even better than in the past, which is not comparable to poor monks." ”

The breath is deep, and the candle is left in the wind, which is both empty and quiet.

Han Guang bowed slightly, not arrogant, but sighed: "Ten years of dry sitting, ten years of suffering, very human can do, there is something very human." ”

Speaking of this, he changed his words and said: "I have dealt with her a few times, she often says that she wants to kill you to preach, when it is really violent, sharpening the knife Huo Huo to the cattle and sheep, this seat was a little believing at that time, who knew that in the end, she was willing to die in your hands, hey, all say that she speaks true and false, good at deceiving people, honest and not deceiving me, deceived sentient beings, and deceived herself." ”

Mu Yunle's heart moved when he heard this, and he subconsciously looked at Master Zhending, only to see that the tired and dead eyes seemed to have fire light beating and whirlpools spinning, but gradually, they returned to calm and deep hiding.

Who is she that the wizard is talking about?

Meng Qi lowered his head, like a Buddha, but did not recite the Buddha's name, but said plainly: "Reincarnation struggles, it is difficult to find bliss, everyone falls into the sea of suffering, no one can be excepted, she is like this, the poor monk is like this, and the donor is like this." ”

Han Guang smiled, suddenly turned around and left, without leaving a word, extremely chic.

"This is leaving?" Mu Yunle was stunned.

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

Fleeing to the light, Han Guang returned to the grassland and the border of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and fell in front of the Blood Sea Rakshasa .

"How's it going?" The Blood Sea Rakshasa didn't notice that there were big fluctuations between heaven and earth, and the two didn't seem to make a move?

Han Guang said with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth: "I met and said a few words." ”

"Has he attained the Dharmakaya?" the Blood Sea Rakshasa asked the point.

Han Guang turned his back on his hands and said with emotion: "It shouldn't have broken through yet, and it is in self-suppression." ”

"Suppress the breakthrough ......" Blood Sea Rakshasa frowned and thought, "Crazy Knife" Su Meng wants to be consummated to the extreme before advancing?

He groaned and said, "Is it the characteristics of the other side, or is it the cause of all the effects?"

"It's the latter, but it's not much different from a certain feature on the other side, and as for the rest, he hides it very deeply, presses it very deeply, and this seat is not sure yet. A trace of doubt flashed in Han Guang's eyes.

The Blood Sea Rakshasa was puzzled: "Then why don't you do it? If you don't get rid of this son, I won't be able to sleep and eat in the future, even if I can't kill him today, I will force him to break his work!"

Han Guang turned his head, turned his back to the Blood Sea Rakshasa and walked forward slowly, his voice mellow and pleasant: "Even if he is not seriously injured, this seat is ten percent sure that he will be killed." ”

"But I have a subtle premonition that if I make a move, the price I will bear will make me regret it very much. ”

This...... The Blood Sea Rakshasa was speechless.

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

Gongzi Yu drove Meng Qi and Kong Zhao out of Zhoudi and entered the chaotic world.

The first stop was Cai Guo.

"Cai Hou is benevolent and righteous, loves the people like a son, lenient punishment, light servitude, often uses the treasury to relieve the common people, there is no hunger on the street, and the offenders are mostly lesson-based, benevolent to the extreme, if it is not for the fiefdom is too small, the Taoist should be helped, end this troubled world, and become a figure like the Duke of Zhou. Kong Zhao looked through the car window at Cai Guodu not far away.

He is not a close-door person, and he still knows a lot about the affairs of the princes.

Meng Qi, who was known as Lao Dan, had his eyes half-open and half-closed, and did not speak, Gongziyu drove the carriage to the capital.

After some inspection, the carriage entered the city.

Kong Zhao looked out the window with great interest, intending to see the paradise in his mind.

At this glance, his face changed, and there was a commotion on the street, sometimes people drew swords against each other, thieves were rampant, strong beams were rampant, and everyone of the weak generation was in danger, and there was a miasma of smoke.

And there are people everywhere on the roadside who have good hands and feet but have nothing to do, obviously with a rumbling stomach, still basking in the sun, and unwilling to work.

"The monarch has opened the treasury again!" a voice came from afar.

After brushing it, all the lazy murderers were gone, and they all flocked to the location of Miyagi, all in a mess.

In the open shop, the hard-working people look at their backs with hatred, and conflicts are on the verge of erupting.

"What do you think?" Meng Qi asked in a deep voice.

Kong Zhao did not answer immediately, but got out of the carriage and went deep into the field to ask different people.

After a long time, he returned to the carriage, sat on his knees with his back straight, and said to Meng Qi:

The disciple understood a truth and asked the teacher for advice. ”

He began to address each other as teachers.

"What's the truth?" Meng Qi's eyes didn't open.

Kong Zhao said: "It's too late." ”

"Does the teacher think so?"

However, he didn't wait for the teacher's guidance, Meng Qi looked like he was asleep, but there was a voice in his mouth:

"Go to the next country. ”

Kong Zhao looked puzzled, he didn't understand why this was happening, was he right or not?

Could it be that the teacher hopes that he can always introspect himself, not rely on others, and wait until he has seen more and has a complete concept before he really begins to give advice?

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

Seeing the magician coming and leaving inexplicably, Mu Yunle was like a dream, and he was extremely dazed.

She gathered her mind and was going to ask Master Zhending where he was going next.

At this moment, she heard Master Zhending sigh softly, "You're here." ”

Mu Yunle's eyes were full of flowers, and there was a woman wearing a phoenix dress, with big eyebrows and big eyes, very bright, heroic and introverted, like a mouthful of clouds, and a sword hidden in the sheath, like a fairy descending to earth.

It's her...... Mu Yunle was stunned, only to see this fairy walk up to Master Zhending step by step, and smiled:

"I'm coming. ”

"The prince said that he could meet you here, and it worked. ”

Ten years of blank erased in one word, do not ask or probe.

The corners of Meng Qi's mouth hooked slightly, and he smiled lightly: "Then let's go, go and meet the eldest prince Wang." ”

Watching Master Zhending fly up with the support of the fairy, watching them look back and greet him, Mu Yunle opened his mouth, wanting to say something but couldn't say anything, and a faint sadness overflowed his heart.

Sure enough, as long as the identity of the "Crazy Knife" Su Meng is restored, Master Zhending is not a lonely monk who supports him, he is a big man in their world who belongs to the Taishang Divine Sword, the Demon Emperor and the Demon Master, and he is far from touching, just like a mortal looking at the immortals.

The two figures were far away, and Mu Yunle only felt uncomfortable in his heart, and all the sad poems he had recited in the past disappeared, leaving only a sigh.

The boy doesn't know the taste of sorrow and falls in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor, and worry about the new words. Now I know the taste of sorrow, and I want to talk about it. I want to say that I will not rest, but I say that the weather is cool and autumn. (To be continued......)

PS: This chapter is well written