Time passed quickly, two days passed in the blink of an eye, and these two days seemed unusually slow to the people of the world. The tense atmosphere of the decisive battle between the righteous path and the demon sect was felt even by ordinary mortals, and this kind of large-scale dispatch was impossible to keep the secret at all, plus the demon sect had 'planted' a lot of eyeliner in the righteous path 'sect', so when the Kunlun faction, the leader of the righteous path, waved the flag, the world had already fallen into a great panic.

On weekdays, one or two cultivators can occasionally be seen on the street, but now they have long disappeared without a trace, and many mortal old people are worried, how many innocent people will die in this decisive battle between the righteous and the devil?

When immortals fight, it is always mortals who are injured.

The dark memory of a hundred years ago has not yet been waved away, and now it is staged again, which is inevitably worrying.

This time, the leader who presided over the righteous path crusade against the Demon Sect was naturally led by the Kunlun faction, and the other three major factions also responded, and under the banner of slaying demons and demons for Tianxingdao, they sent masters under the 'door' one after another.

The first to spread the news was the Xuanbing Palace, the palace master Mu Yi changed his previous low-key, announced that he was out of the customs, and personally led the Xuanbing Palace and a group of 'gate' people to help in the battle, and he had obeyed the responsibility of eliminating the demon guard.

Hearing that Mu Yi was out of the customs, the world was in an uproar, and the two masters of the righteous and demonic realms changed their 'color' one after another. Everyone knows that even Mu Yi was shocked by this decisive battle, and I am afraid that it will not be good.

Mu Yi was very generous, and he had no intention of preserving his strength, and sent dozens of elders and thousands of disciples of the 'Gate', which made people all over the world change their color.

Most people think that the master of Muyi Palace cares about the common people and does not care about personal gains and losses. In fact, some clever disciples and seniors knew that Mu Yi was putting pressure on the Kunlun faction, which was the leader of this demon eradication, and he also knew that the old fox of the Shushan faction Yuncanghai would definitely do the same.

Yun Canghai and Mu Yi are both ambitious people, and they tacitly know it, but as a result, the Taixu real people who are far away in Kunlun Divine Mountain are angry and glare, and they scold Mu Yi for falling into the well.

The number of masters sent by the Xuanbing Palace has been determined, but within a few hours, the Shushan Sect also announced in a high-profile manner that it would send a large number of elders and disciples to expedition to the Demon Sect. The oath repeatedly mentioned that the Lord of the Xuanbing Palace Muyi Palace was benevolent and righteous, and he put the common people in the world first, and they were ashamed of themselves in Shushan, and finally decided to send at least half of their combat strength to the battle.

Mount Sumeru in Middle-earth.

The mountain is high and powerful, and it is not too much compared to the five mountains.

There are many strange stone monsters in the mountains, and there are many fairy branches and spiritual trees, but the most famous thing is that it is a true 'door' school in the mountains, Jiaye Temple!

Jiaye Temple was founded for more than 3,000 years, the first generation of patriarch Tian Zenzi was originally a poor and destitute monk, even one day passing by Mount Meru, see this mountain bell Ling Qi Xiu, the fairy energy is sufficient, under a Bodhi tree in the back mountain of Mount Meru, participate in Zen and enlighten the Buddha, and finally get the realm of great perfection, the name is called the Venerable Jiaye, the creation of the Buddha is a line, the name is the name of the disciple of the Buddha.

There are many names of Kaye Temple, such as Bodhi Temple, Ancient Buddha Temple, etc., and the most widely spread is the word Ka Ye.

Below a thousand years, the Jiaye Temple is full of talents, high monks come out in succession, if the Kunlun faction is the leader of the Taoist 'door' faction in the world, then the Jiaye Temple is the leader of the world's Buddha. It's just that this group of monks in Jiaye Temple is pure and pure, and they do not compete with other 'sects' for fame and profit, so their fame and status in the world are actually far inferior to those of the Kunlun faction.

When the four great monks of the Buddha Buddha Temple, empty, Zen, precepts, and Hui, each of them is a monk who has attained the Tao, and the Dharma is 'fine' Zhan, and the purification of all sentient beings is actually a peerless figure of the first class in the world.

Located on the mountainside of Mount Meru, the Jiaye Temple covers an extremely wide area, with red walls and golden tiles, glazed ancient incense, and a faint twisted incense and green smoke rising slowly, which is a little more solemn and mysterious.

It is also a Buddhist 'gate' temple, located at the foot of Mount Emei, Ciyun Nunnery, compared with the Jiaye Temple, the scale and spirit are inferior.

On the mountain peak above the huge Jiaye Temple, there is a small temple that is far less than the scale below, only more than a dozen Zen temples, but it is quiet and elegant, extremely quiet.

This is the place where the monks of the temple retreat and meditate.

In a frugal and almost rudimentary Zen room, an old monk with a white beard and a withered face was sitting quietly on a straw, the whole room was surrounded by four walls, there was not even a wooden table in it, let alone a 'bed' to make a futon, and a large 'hole' appeared in the tile above his head to shelter him from the wind and rain.

It is such a simple room, but there are four old monks who are also old, all of them have deep eyes, Buddha power, take a closer look, but it is the four great monks of the Jiaye Temple that are famous all over the world, Zen, Jie and Hui.

I don't know who the old monk who was meditating in the room was, and he actually let these four monks come together.

The presiding monk of the Kaye Monastery is tall, with a ruddy face, and faintly 'revealed' the 'color' of compassion.

He took a few steps forward, walked to the broken wooden 'door', and said, "Uncle Shi, it's really a sin for a poor monk to disturb Uncle Qingxiu. ”

"Ho...... What's the matter?"

There was an old voice in the room, slow and hoarse, even after thinking for a long time. I don't know how long I haven't spoken, and even my basic language functions have deteriorated.

Pukong said: "The Kunlun faction invites the world to punish the demons and defend the way, I don't know ......"

"This ...... You don't have to ask about these things...... Ask me. You haven't bothered for thirty years...... Excuse me, is there anything else?"

The tone of the withered old monk in the room gradually became coherent, and he seemed to have gradually regained his ability to speak, but his voice was still hoarse, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Pukong clasped his hands together, pronounced a Buddha name, and said slowly: "A few days ago, the dwarves of the Arctic Land secretly came to Middle-earth, and the current great wizard Torah has passed away, and the seven golden cicada relics that have been sealed on the altar of the dwarves for more than a thousand years have been stolen, and now I am afraid that they have spread to Middle-earth." ”

"What?!"

The old monk in the house was mysterious, and he was afraid that his cultivation had reached the realm of transformation, so under such a mind, he seemed to be a little shocked, and his tone was unstable.

After a moment of silence, a soft sigh came from inside the room, "You know...... Who stole the Golden Cicada Relic?"

Pukong said: "There were many cultivation masters present at that time, but the most likely one was a 'female' son of the Demon Sect named Shi Shaobei. ”

"The Golden Cicada Relic is very important, it has been invaded by the evil force, if it falls into the hands of people with bad intentions, it will most likely bring major disasters to the common people, this time you crusade against the Demon Sect, you are bound to retrieve the Golden Cicada Relic, in order to protect the common people in the world. ”

"The disciple knows how to do it. ”

Pukong clasped his hands together and said, "Don't disturb Uncle Qingxiu, I'll wait to get ready." ”

After the four monks left, the extremely withered old monk in the room slowly opened his eyes, sighed long, and said in his mouth: "Golden cicada relics...... Who could it be?"

Suddenly, he stood up slightly, and walked towards the wooden 'door', which had been broken again for a hundred years, and the withered old man stood in a small courtyard.

Under the light, the old man looked even older than in the house, and his skin was stacked with layers of wrinkles, except for hideousness, only horror was born.

He stretched out his hand, and the dust and smoke of the shabby robe billowed up, and then, it turned into a thin golden 'color' Buddha light, and disappeared into the mountain courtyard in the blink of an eye.

Mount Emei, Shushan faction.

In the past two days, except for visiting his parents, Yun Xiaoxie has rarely gone out and walked, but he has grown up, matured, and his heart has calmed down.

The little fat king ran into Yun Xiaoye's yard without moving, and saw Yun Xiaoye sitting on the stone bench in the courtyard chatting with Li Ziye, he shouted: "Boss, when is it, are you so idle?"

Wang Wufei is Yun Xiaoxie's friend who grew up wearing open crotch 'pants', the two have been together a lot of times before, and they have done bad things for 'rape', Yun Xiaoxie does not have many sincere friends, so he cherishes Wang Wufei a lot.

He said, "What's wrong?"

Wang Fudong's appearance has not changed much, he is white and fat, and his small eyes are narrowed, giving people a particularly obscene feeling.

He said: "Tomorrow the army will be marched out, I don't know whether this is life or death, why don't you hurry up and write a suicide note?

Yun Xiaoye and Li Ziye were angry and funny, and drove Wang Budo out of the courtyard, Wang Budong was expelled from the courtyard, feeling aggrieved in his heart, and muttered to himself as he walked: "Heavy 'sex' and light friends! This is a typical heavy 'sex' light friend! In order to chat with a beautiful 'woman', they drove me out! Damn! Damn!"

As he spoke, he suddenly bumped into a person head-on, he was in a bad mood and was about to scold, but the other party scolded first.

"You don't have long eyes when you walk!, Senior Brother Wang?"

The one who spoke was a handsome young man in a purple 'colored' robe, quite handsome and chic, holding a yellow sheath fairy sword, the blade of which was faintly 'exposed', not ordinary.

But who is Zhu Gou, who is not a disciple of Xuanbi Daoist 'door'?

Seeing Zhu Gou, Wang Fufu's momentum suddenly wilted, knowing that this guy was a disciple of the Great Elder's 'Gate', and he was very much loved by the Great Elder.

He suppressed his anger and said, "Senior Brother Zhu, your face is so ugly, what's wrong?

Zhu Gou stretched out his hand and 'touched' his cheek, and he looked angry unexpectedly, but said in surprise: "Is my face 'pale' ugly?"

Wang Bufu nodded and said, "Is it as ugly as it is?"

"Oh?"

Zhu Gou let out a hesitant sigh, let go of his body and continued to walk forward.

"Sick!"

Wang Bufu cursed in his heart and was about to leave, but Zhu Gou suddenly turned around and said, "Senior Brother Wang." ”

Wang Budong was startled, thinking that he had seen through the words that scolded him in his heart, and said with a weak heart: "What else is going on?"

Zhu Gou said: "Look at you, Senior Brother Yun Xiaoxie came over, is Yun Xiaoevil here?"

"You're looking for the boss? ”

"Thank you, Senior Brother Wang. Zhu Gou said thank you very rarely, and then walked to Yun Xiaoxie's room.

"This guy has been on fire with the boss since he was a child, what does he have to do with the boss?

Wang Bugong's thoughts turned sharply in his heart, and he didn't worry about Yun Xiaoxie, he knew that today's Yun Xiaoxie was far better than Zhu Gou, if he really didn't agree and fought, it would definitely be Zhu Gou who would suffer.

He thought in his heart, continued to walk forward, just turned a corner, and almost bumped into another person head-on, and when he looked up, it was Lu Linlang, the senior sister of the 'jade' and 'female' peak.

Wang Budong secretly shouted that it was not good, ten years ago, because of the fact that he and the boss Yun Xiaoxiao stole Lu Linlang's belly pocket, Lu Linlang has always held a grudge, and he has retaliated against himself in the past ten years.

Seeing Lu Linlang, Wang Bu's first thought was to run!

However, as soon as he turned around and was about to escape, Lu Linlang said angrily: "Senior Brother Wang, why do you slip away every time you see me? Am I a man-eating tiger?"

There was another 'female' voice beside him, but it was the eldest disciple of the Purple Cloud Fairy, Xylophone.

Mu Qin pursed his lips and smiled: "It's probably because this guy and the little junior brother stole your belly pocket ten years ago, I'm afraid you will beat him, he and the little junior brother have a virtue." ”

"Humph!"

Lu Linlang snorted, and his tone seemed to be very unkind.

Wang Budong secretly complained, secretly thinking that he didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out today, why was he so unlucky, first he was kicked out of the yard by the boss, and then he collided with Zhu Gou, and now he bumped into the big enemy Lu Linlang.

He smiled and said: "Senior Sister Mu is laughing, in fact, there is still a big difference between me and the boss, as for the incident back then, it was all because I was young and ignorant, and I was instigated by the boss.

Lu Linlang snorted, didn't pay attention to Wang Fudong, Wang Fudong was like a 'forgiveness', and left in a gloomy manner, but ran into his room, swearing that he would never go out of the 'door' again before dark today.

Lu Linlang turned to Mu Qin and said, "Senior sister, it's not too early, I will leave tomorrow, I will go back to the 'jade' and 'female' peaks first." ”

Muqin smiled and nodded, but there was still a little concern in his eyes, and said: "Linlang, you and I have been 'friends' for decades, and I have said everything that should be said, and you should let go of what you should put down." ”

Lu Linlang smiled bitterly and said, "I know." ”

Lu Linlang's Imperial Sky Immortal Sword galloped up, turned into a turquoise light and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye, returning to the 'jade' and 'female' peaks, Lu Linlang didn't seem to be in a very good mood, and was not in a hurry to go back.

The ancient 'color' of the ancient fragrance of the Yunyan Pavilion is a famous scenic spot in the Shushan faction, the hexagonal cornices, the clouds and smoke are filled, it is really like a fairyland on earth.

After coming to Yunyan Pavilion, he found that there seemed to be a slender figure sitting on the edge of the wooden fence in the hazy clouds, Lu Linlang frowned, knowing that few people came here on weekdays.

Except, little junior sister Han Xuemei!

Sure enough, when I got closer, I saw the 'girl' clearly, dressed in goose yellow clothes, handsome and comfortable, it was Han Xuemei.

Han Xuemei turned the Biyun hairpin in her hand, and when she saw the senior sister coming up, she didn't put it away, but got up and said, "Senior sister." ”

Lu Linlang took a deep look at the Biyun hairpin in Han Xuemei's hand, smiled helplessly, walked over, and said, "It has been two days since you returned to the 'Jade' and 'Female' peaks, and most of the time you have been alone in Yunyan Pavilion, is it that the knot in your heart has not been untied?"

Han Xuemei's intentions Lu Linlang knew clearly, and Han Xuemei had no intention of concealing it, in the entire 'jade' and 'female' peaks, or the entire Shushan faction, she could only say a few words to her senior sister Lu Linlang, and spit out the past buried deep in her heart.

She sighed, sat gently on the wooden fence again, and said, "Senior sister, do you think I'm really wrong?"

Lu Linlang also sat down slowly and said, "Silly girl, where is there a right or wrong thing like feelings, if it were me, it would probably end like this." ”

Han Xuemei's expression moved, and she found that Lu Linlang seemed to be wrong today, so she was shocked in her heart, and subconsciously glanced at Biyun hairpin, and said, "Senior sister, I have something to say to you." ”

Lu Linlang said: "What?"

Han Xuemei said slowly: "Zhuge is ......"

As soon as she said these three words, Lu Linlang seemed to have suffered a thunderbolt from the sky, her body suddenly stood up, looked at Han Xuemei in surprise, and said, "What did you say, how do you know him?"

The three words Zhuge Zheng have always been taboo in 'jade' and 'female' peaks, and all disciples are not allowed to discuss them 'in private', so in addition to some high-ranking disciples and elders such as Xu Baofeng, most of the 'female' disciples don't know about the grudge between Lu Linlang and Zhuge Zheng decades ago.

When Han Xuemei saw her senior sister like this, she knew that although nearly thirty years had passed, she was afraid that she still couldn't forget Zhuge Zheng.

She sighed lightly and said, "Senior sister, I know that you are the same as me, you are also a person trapped by love, I have seen the soul of Senior Brother Zhuge by chance, and Senior Brother Zhuge has a life-saving grace for me and Yun Xiaoxie." ”

Lu Linlang's body trembled more and more, her fair face was as red as blood, and she said hurriedly: "You can see his soul like this? It's been twenty-eight years! Where does he still have his soul wandering the world?"

Han Xuemei gently turned the jade hairpin in her hand, and said slowly: "Senior sister, maybe you don't know." In the past 28 years, Senior Brother Zhuge has been attached to the jade hairpin. ”

"What?!"

Lu Linlang's body shook greatly, and she looked at the slender green 'jade' hairpin between Han Xuemei's slender and white 'jade' fingers, and her breathing seemed to be short.

Twenty-eight years!

The best twenty-eight years of his life, but Lu Linlang spent it in lovesickness and pain, who understands this kind of sadness?

Han Xuemei gently handed the Biyun hairpin to Lu Linlang, Lu Linlang took it tremblingly, and gently stroked it, like a 'girl' who had suffered a lot of warmth and cold, comforting the lover she loved in her heart.

Silence, silence.

There are only two lines of tears.

It turns out that I haven't shed tears in the past 28 years?

It turned out that he was still deeply attached to that man.

Han Xuemei stood quietly in the clouds and looked at her senior sister's eyes full of tenderness and love in pain, and she suddenly had a sense of déjà vu, as if she had experienced Lu Linlang's mood at this moment.

experienced the pain of Lu Linlang trapped by love in the past 28 years.

Han Xuemei said softly: "Senior sister, Senior Brother Zhuge asked me to say a word to you. ”

Lu Linlang raised her head slowly, tears like pear 'flowers', shocked but sad.

She said slowly, "What words?"

Lu Linlang, the king of Han Xuemei, said word by word: "He asked me to tell you that he doesn't hate you anymore." ”

There was another burst of silence, Lu Linlang's tears still did not have any tendency to stop, but she laughed, desolate and tactful, and even Han Xuemei's rock-cold heart seemed to soften in her bleak laughter.

Unexpectedly, Lu Linlang laughed for a while and then suddenly squatted down, squatted on the wooden railing, hugged his knees, buried his head deep in his knees, and cried in pain.

At this moment, she is no longer the amazing 'jade' and 'female' peak senior sister in the eyes of the world, nor is she the peerless fairy who is 'fine' and 'fine' in Taoism.

She is like a helpless little 'girl' child, who bears all the pain and burden alone.

Han Xuemei walked over gently, she was not good at comforting people, and she didn't know what to say at the moment.

Just gently hugged Lu Linlang's shoulders and back, Lu Linlang seemed to have lost all her strength, and threw herself into Han Xuemei's arms and cried bitterly.