The Villain’s White Lotus Halo

Yin Biyue and Luo Mingchuan walked in Yunyang City.

The light of the moon in the sky, the torches of the street and the brilliance of the formation fell on them staggeredly.The dead branches swayed by the cold wind, and the shadow was reflected on the white wall of the house, which was quite strange.

Yin Biyue said, "I suddenly felt that Master's talents and swordsmanship are not impossible to reach the real fairyland. He only knew the consequences, so he didn't want to."

When someone like Master comes to the world to happily and grudge, how can he live to be indifferent in everything?

There seemed to be a smile in the voices of the people around him, "Some people are unwilling to give up, and some people can't ask for it. It is really interesting to learn from the Buddha."

Yin Bi said lightly, "You are here."

I don’t know if it’s an emotional problem, or whether he experienced the sudden two conversions between Demon Vener and Brother.

"You should have heard that the two souls are difficult to go to one, the best way is to merge. I know you are difficult to accept..."

Mozun smiled, "He is more difficult to accept. The hypocrite refuses to admit his dark side, unable to reconcile with himself, and naturally will not accept me with bad thoughts..."

Yin Biyue just wanted to say that my brother was not a hypocrite, so he listened to the other party and continued,

"What's more, he thinks that what you see is more important than himself, you are hard to accept, he is even more reluctant."

Yin Biyue shook his head, "Good and evil are absolute, no man is born a saint or a devil, I have evil thoughts, and you also have goodwill, all the same." He paused, "Give me a little time, I will try to accept you."

The Guangsha of Yunyang City was left behind by them, and the evening wind was uncovered, wreaking havoc in the wilderness outside the city.

Mozun disagreed, "I can't be like him, don't expect this. Don't fool me with the words "human nature", what self-denial, sincerity, integrity, gentleman, I don't believe those stupid things... …"

Yin Biyue frowned, "What do you believe?"

Mozun walked with his hands, his posture was sloppy but he was sullen, and his tone was calm,

"Absolutely powerful force, the power to manipulate people's hearts..." He looked at the look of those around him. "How about, do you want to accept me now?"

Yin Bi crossed the road, "I will."

It sounds sincere and touching, but not enough to impress the devil.

"When does Zhenxian also like to talk empty words? It's so far in his mouth to accept."

Yin Biyue took the initiative to pull the distance between the two, "I'm just not used to..."

Mozun taught him with good temper, "It's easy. It takes your body to get used to being close to me first, and then your heart will be unguarded."

Yin Biyue felt that something was wrong, but picked nothing wrong.Had to be silent.

Yuehuarulian, according to the figure fell on the barren grass.The shadows of the two were so close that they almost merged together.

******

No matter where it is, this winter is particularly long.When the first snow fell on Hokuriku, it was abnormally a month earlier.Snow flakes flew across the mild and humid southland.After the snow season passed, the weather was slow to warm up, the glaciers on the field did not melt, and the vegetation was not green.

Until the New Year’s Pass quietly ended, no firecrackers were heard in the towns, nor did they open markets and tie lanterns.

When Yin Biyue and the two returned to Cangya, there was a trembling tulip in the mountain gate welcoming the spring.Surrounded by several young disciples with childish faces, the clear voice of children fluttered in the mountain breeze,

"Finally, there are flowers blooming. I thought spring wouldn't come..."

"This is what Master has heard to teach you that winter and spring come to the law of heaven and earth. My practitioners are aware of the vitality of the spirit and know the changes of the seasons. How can we see flowers like ordinary people before saying spring..."

"You're not right, there is a big world in the flowers. It's also great for the little teacher and sister to look at the flowers.

Suddenly a young voice came from a high place, "What do you say..."

A few young disciples quickly dispersed, and went to patch up the mountain gate again.

The battle between Yan Xing and Lin Yuangui was in front of the mountain gate, even though there was a large array of mountain guards, the stone steps in front of the mountain were also cut apart by the vertical and horizontal sword gas knife.The land outside the door is even more messy.

Yin Biyue looked up, and the consciousness passed through the misty clouds, the mountain peaks, and the disciples who repaired the formation and replanted flowers and trees everywhere.From time to time, a team of more than ten people walked by.In addition, the deacon hall is still surging, and the Fa hall is still in class. Everything is the same as before the war.

Set against the scene of early spring, it seems to be full of vitality and renewed.

"My yard is beside the cold lake on Xihuafeng, would you like to wait there for me first?"

Mozun raised his eyebrows at him.

"If this matter is known to brothers and sisters, they must be worried, they are already very tired... And, the real head of the real person is too old to be stimulated."

If Grandpa Zhengyangzi saw his apprentice go out, he became a deity, and he was afraid of vomiting blood angrily.Fortunately, in their current state, any prohibition in Cangya Mountain is unimpeded, and the protection of the mountain is detrimental. As long as the deity respects the breath, no one can notice it.

Yin Bi Yueyuan thought that this man was proud of his temperament, and he was definitely not willing to do something like cover-up. He did not expect the other party to agree, "Okay, I will wait for you to come back."

After the figure moved slightly, it has disappeared in place.

Yin Bi didn't avoid people when he went up the mountain, so after one person recognized him, many disciples saluted one after another, and more people heard the news. The mountain road not far away was surrounded by water.It's just that his temperament is too indifferent, which makes him awed when he looks at it from a distance, so he doesn't dare to step forward and disturb him.You can only talk privately with your companions.

"Is that Brother Yin?"

"Senior Brother Yin has returned from the East Land Demon!"

"Did you feel that Brother Yin cultivated for the great advance, eh, why didn't you see Brother Luo?"

"I heard that the Meteor Abyss of Donglu was completely sealed..."

He didn't expect this situation. Fortunately, the main peak sounded the bell, and after three sounds, the bird returned to the forest. All the people were awake, and the tide retreated, and each returned to his place.

I saw He Yanyun running from afar, panting excitedly, Ruan Xiaolian chased her behind.

The pink-haired girl stood upright but gave a ceremonial ceremony, but it was somewhat stable. "Brother Yin. After receiving the letter, I thought you would have to return for a long time. Everything was fine on the mountain. Master began to retreat yesterday. ..."

Zheng Yangzi was closed, and Luo Mingchuan was not there either. As the head disciple, the coordination of many things in Cangya fell on He Yanyun's shoulders.

Yin Biyue nodded, "You have worked hard recently."

He Yanyun was a little embarrassed, "What hard work, these brothers Luo wrote clearly before leaving, I just followed suit. Brother Luo... Didn't you come back?"

Yin Bi crossed the road, "Slightly injured, I let him go to raise me first. I came to see the head and the brothers and sisters."

Maybe when he went back, the people in the yard had already changed from Mozun to Luo Mingchuan.

He Yanyun rested her mind, and Ruan Xiaolian smiled, "Brother Yin just returned, how can you ask the East and West like this, let Brother first do the business, and then cultivate well."

Now that the head was closed, Yin Biyue said goodbye to the two, and then came directly to Xihuafeng.

The cloud at the edge of the cliff surged, and Jun Yu closed his sword and turned, "Brother."

His breath was as normal as ever, his swords were not scattered, and he floated among the cliffs.

Yin Biyue stepped forward, "Brother."

Jun Yu bowed his head in greeting.

There is always such a tacit understanding between the same door. When they are separated, they each experience the battle of life and death and the big comprehension.

He took out the thin paper in his sleeve and explained the reason to him.

"Mr. Zhang Yuan said that this was written by Master before he went to Jianzuo, which can solve our doubts."

Jun Yu took it with both hands, and after opening, the two dragon and phoenix characters directly reflected in their eyes.

Yin Biyue suddenly became speechless, thinking that only Master could do this.There are also brothers who are worthy of being brothers, so calm.Mr. Zhang Yuan is also very powerful, saying in advance not to ask again.

Juggernaut's handwriting is very penetrating on the back of the paper, very chic, but he only wrote the words "Don't Come".

Jun Yu looked cold and cold, and he couldn't see the change of mood at the moment.Just folded the paper again and put it in the wide sleeve.Calmly said, "The younger brothers have advanced into the realm, very well. Is there something wrong?"

The words are simple, but Yin Biyue can feel the concern of the master, "Cultivation is stable, but the mood is different... The second sister has a life and death pass, and it is probably similar to my experience. I just want to ask her."

"Go, Shimei has not been discharged from the hospital since she returned to the peak."

The elder brother rarely speaks long sentences, it seems that the elder sister's situation is not good.

Yin Biyue walked on the mountain road of Xihuafeng, occasionally Hanmei dipped in clothes, and the dark fragrance floated.

Recalling the first time I went down the mountain to the zigzag meeting, I also took this road to resign to my sister.Sister moved out a bunch of magical instruments, had to let him take it.Today, the mountain road remains the same, but the seasons are different, and their mood is not like yesterday.

The spring in the mountains is late, and the cold wind is still blowing the clouds.

Liu Lishuang was writing on the desk case in front of the window. He smelled a knock and said, "Please come in."

Sandalwood was lit in the room, and the smoke was curled up.

The woman in the gown holds the pen and is standing tall. She looks like Shenhu.

She copied a book of Taoist scriptures, writing very stable, not fast.

Yin Biyue stepped forward to see it, but saw that he was like a sword, a sword and a halberd.

The paper is full of sharp edges.

"Sister II..."

"Four younger brothers." Liu Lishuang's writing kept nonstop and immobile.

'In addition to life and death in the world, which is not a trivial matter?People who are out of life and death are not worried about their lives. Natural hearts are like water, and they are hard to be moved by foreign objects.'

He forgot where he first heard this sentence, only to feel very apt.

Liu Lishuang put down the pen after copying a chapter, and invited him to take a seat.

"I know why you came, but unfortunately I can't help you. This is the rule. If someone can break the balance of heaven and earth with one's own strength, it is too dangerous, so that such a person does not have the will to disrupt heaven and earth. Is the end of the avenue."

Yin Biyue felt slightly cool.

At first he thought from his own perspective, thinking that the emotions in his heart were too small compared to the vast boundless avenue.Just as people who have seen the sea don't care about a dust, so the more you understand, the greater the power, the farther you are from the world.

Sister changed a different angle.Those who want to change the world for a while will not be able to cultivate it, and the feeling of cultivation is indifferent and there is no desire.Only in this way can the operation of Heavenly Dao be unhindered.

There was only loneliness at the end of the avenue.

"Dare to ask the elder sister, if one day, if there is no care, all things will be forgotten, what is the point of practicing?"

Liu Lishuang shook his head, "Where to forget the day of dust?"

Her gaze passed through the window lattice, and she did not know where it fell. "I promised a person to live well and remember her for a long time. Don't lose faith in others."

Yin Biyue looked at her, her thoughts moved slightly, many pictures flashed in front of her, and she was self-explanatory.

So he asked, "Sister Sister, do you think there is a negative Jade Palace Master?"

Liu Lishuang walked to the premise of the case, turned a page of Tao, calmly,

"No promises, what a disappointment."

Yin Bi became more and more speechless.

Said goodbye and walked back to her small courtyard.

Jin Wuxi falls, but there is no gorgeous sunset. The grass and trees on Xihua Peak are shrouded in the dark sky.

Suddenly someone called him, "Fourth!"

Yin Biyue turned back and saw Yanxing jumping down from the tree holding the wine jar.

"Brother San, you... are you okay?"

Doesn’t it mean that you fought against Lin Yuan and fought badly?I didn't know how many bones were broken.

Yan Xing knew what he wanted to ask, and waved his hand, "Don't listen to the nonsense in Lao Wuxin, my bones are hard."

Immediately he sighed, "Sorry, your cultivation has risen again... In this way, I have no dignity as a fellow."

He drew a letter from his arms, "You sent the book to Qinglu Jianpai before. This is Zhongshan's reply. He didn't hurt well, he could only dictate. Song Tang wrote the pen... I will bring you back. "

Yin Biyue guilty, "It hurts so much... bother them."

Yan Xing exclaimed, "It's really strange, Song Tang said you will definitely say such things as trouble and hard work."

"What else does Song Men say?"

"Also said that if you say it again, you didn't take them as friends."

Yin Bi laughed more, "Brother San has been in Qinglu Sword School recently?"

Yan Xing remembered that Duan Chongxuan ridiculed him before he left, “Running all the way to Nanlu, like a door-to-door son-in-law.” He didn’t feel awkward and admitted frankly, “Yeah. Soon after Tang Tang took over, I couldn’t rest assured.”

The words were only spoken, and I thought of Duan Chongxuan's sentence, "Do people know you very well? It's your turn to rest assured?"'This is how I felt depressed, soared up to the top of the tree, tossed the wine jar, and moved towards the cliff.

"Fourth, let's go first, I'll go find a brother to fight."

The simple point is to find abuse.

Yin Biyue only felt that the three senior brothers were always casual and interested, and wanted to learn from the master.

He opened the letter to read it, writing concisely, and there was no more tedious greetings except for one sentence.In a few words, the collapsed rocks and soaring dust jumped on the paper.

"... Million years ago, the owner of Fengyujian did indeed fall into a dilemma. By chance, the wind and rainjian revisited the old land, and I also entered a certain mysterious realm..."

The evening wind in the mountains blows away the mist, as if the morning mist outside Yecheng was split by the sword gas.The other side's sword'slanting wind and drizzle', like the starlight shaking down the Qiujiang.According to the long life of the practitioners, those battles in the ring are not far away, but it seems that their swordsmanship and life have been turned upside down for days.

"The original intention of the epiphany wind and rain sword, according to my state of mind at that time, is the morning news, Xi Xi can die... But I am probably concerned about living."

Yin Bi walked across and looked until he finished reading the last sentence.

"...I just remember that Moxiu was not driven, how difficult it was, I didn't dare to take a step first. Master Qiu hasn't reported, and the school is unfamiliar, I don't dare to spare my life."

After talking with the second sister, the perplexity was even worse. He raised his eyes and faced the familiar white wall and gray tiles.

The walls are low walls and the tiles are old tiles.The layout of his yard is simple. If it is not Xi Huafeng's misty mist all year round, it looks like an ordinary household.

The wooden door shook slightly and opened with a squeak.

The lamp was lit in the bedroom, and the light passed through the paper window, fainting yellow before the stone steps.

Yin Biyue remembered that someone here was waiting for him.

He pushed open the bedroom door, and for some reason, he said something,

"I am back."

The lights were swaying and nobody was outside.

A chuckle rang out from behind the screen.

Laughter was low and echoed in the quiet night.It's like a stone entering a lake, splashing layers of ripples.A plume of plume fell on the moonlight full of moonlight.

Unspeakable lingering.

Yin Biyue walked over step by step and saw the bed mantle half-rolled. The man reclined on the head of the bed with his hair spread, and the snow-white tunic had a wide open front, revealing a chest with a texture like jade.

The glimmer of candlelight leaked in, and his face was half bright and half dark, and the thick eyelashes cast a shadow.The look is not real, but there is unreasonable evil spirit, like a demon who hooks the soul.

The voice is drunk like a spring breeze, picking up with a smiling tail,

"Who did you meet and whose letter did you read? You came back so late."