The Villain’s White Lotus Halo

In the autumn season, the leaves fall in Yunyang City.

Several gentlemen in the academy will take the students to go to the high autumn tour.The little boy in red clothes holding a few volumes of books, walked through the cloister and the weeping flower door, and came to the courtyard full of locust trees.

The boy brought the book to the gentleman who was leaning on the wicker chair. After seeing it open, there were a few volumes of sword scores.Suddenly asked,

"I heard that Jian Sheng and Mr. are best friends?"

After blurting out, he couldn't help but feel annoyed. Even if the gentleman is gentle and generous, he shouldn't listen to this kind of thing.

But Li Tugen did not feel offended.

"Which talks are the best," he drank tea under the locust tree, and his eyes were indifferent. "But it's just been a long time."

The boy dared not ask any more, and the salute retreated.

So he was left alone in the empty courtyard, and the cold west wind raised the fallen leaves.

Li Tugen never thought he needed anything to make friends.I think Wei Jingfeng is probably the same.

He saw wrinkles at the end of his eyes and star-shaped temples from the fluctuations of the tea soup, thinking he was really old.

But what about Wei Jingfeng?

Wei Jingfeng is not old.

Always a teenager, always full of blood and spirit, full of enthusiasm.Unrestrained disposition, unparalleled swordsmanship, always have injustice in his eyes.There is no second one in the world.

It can be seen that such things as aging have nothing to do with face age.

When I am old, I will miss the past. In this way, I really miss Wei Jingfeng.

******

At that time they were still young, and the academy did not yet have a library, just a small private school.Juggernaut had no cornice to step on, so he had to stand on the gray tiles of the courtyard wall and said from the top,

"Li Tugen, a group of people are going to kill me."

He was a servant, his bun was scattered, and his cuffs were stained with solid black blood.Describe the embarrassment, but as always, the spirit is flying.

It is also a strange thing not to go to Shimen for help, but instead to divert to Midland and come to Lanyuan Private School.

Li Tugen stood writing in front of the window, and frowned when he heard the words, "I'm not like you. I haven't seen you in three years. When I saw you, I asked him to kill someone?" Pour water to wash the pen, and walk out the door with the disk.

Wei Jingfeng raised his eyebrows, "Then I should pick a good time to post a prayer, sit down for a cup of tea, and then ask you to kill someone?"

The two said they were out of the yard.

"Where are those people?"

"Tonight, a hundred miles from the outskirts of Yunyang."

"You're late, if it's yesterday, I can set up in Yunling."

"..."

There are many kinds of friends in this world, and there is a kind of paint that is like glue to you on weekdays.

There is also a way that you will not be contacted when you are okay. When you get to a big event to find him, no matter if he folds the willow at Zhangtai or reads the light at night, he will drop the wine glass and put aside the book, and the sea of ​​swords and fire will also break with you.

After all the old friends are here, Molu presses the sword to share their enmity.

It's a pity that Juggernaut and Mr. Zhang Yuan are not so heroic.They were advancing and retreating together against the enemy when they were young, but they were out of habit and formed from childhood.Both believed that it was only because they were not strong enough when they were young.

*****

When there is no sword saint in the world, and there is no husband in Yunyang City, there is a village called Xihe Village in the easternmost part of East Land.Because there is a river to the west of the village.

Women drank water upstream, and monkey-like children fought downstream.There is no concept of education in the whole village. Children and poultry depend on stocking.

Only two children do not go to water fights and never play with others.The older one was called Li Tugen. He stayed in the house reading every day. His mother thought he was going to spend money on oil and drove him out of the house. He ran to the house next door to read.

The younger one named Wei Jingfeng, who was born in the village with the only literacy, has a good and elegant name.

The "Falling Wind", which fell into the wind and rain, was all written in the book.It's a pity that he never studied. When he was six years old, he passed a blacksmith shop and decided to be an apprentice.

The age difference between the two is only three months, and they are both strange.Other children despise them, and their family members are too lazy to take care of them. It is reasonable that the two should be sympathetic and sympathetic, but never talk about speculation.

Neighbors looked up and saw their heads down, especially Li Tugen often went to Wei's house to borrow books.

Wei Jingfeng sat in the courtyard cutting the wooden sword and squinted at him. "It's useless to be a scholar."

Li Tugen thought, "The gentleman doesn't argue with the barking dog...but he still wants to beat him!"

The only thing in common is curiosity about the outside world.

Behind the village is a continuous mountain, and there are many beasts and beasts. No one dares to go up on weekdays.Wei Jingfeng touched it quietly, and met Li Tugen, who was staring at the map with flowers and grass.

I thought about what the flowers and plants looked like, this man was probably sick.

At first, I was bored with each other, but then I met him again in the mountain. After being chased by the wild boar to escape, I had a little friendship.

It's so shallow that when he escapes, he pulls the other hand, and can't pull up and turn and run.

The locust trees in the full village are older than the village.

I don’t know how old I am, and there is no difference between five years and ten years.

When they grow up to sixteen, apart from helping the ground, Li Tugen's life ideal is to be a private school, and Wei Jingfeng has been staying in the blacksmith's shop all day long.

I thought the future would be the sweat in the fields, the lamp oil added at night, and the heat wave by the iron stove.

When major life-changing events happen, no one knows how this day is different from the thousands of ordinary days in the past.

Li Tugen regretted going up the mountain today. According to the Xingyue of last night, it should not be raining now.The mountain shook outside, as if the cave should collapse in the next moment.

Then a dark figure came from the hole, the electric light flashed, illuminating the man's face, it was Wei Jingfeng.

Wei Jingfeng also saw him.Thunder and thunder, neither of them spoke.

The earth shook violently, the stone chips in the cave rustled, and after a loud noise, the light suddenly dimmed.Wei Jingfeng snorted and fell to the ground.

Li Tugen glanced, and it turned out that the rock was blocking the hole.He smelled a touch of blood, thinking that this kid could be sitting so honestly now, most of them were injured.Or because of gravel branches, or because of birds and beasts.

The sound of thunder and rain came faintly through the boulders.The clearest is the breath of the two.

At this moment, there is no way but to wait.

I don't know how long it passed, and the wind and rain gradually subsided.Li Tugen was so confused that he couldn't stick to the silent count, and Wei Jingfeng stood up against the stone wall.

They accidentally pushed the boulder, but the cave entrance was helpless and the dead were killed. The strength of the two went into the sea like a mud cow and the earthworm shook the tree.

Until exhausted, hungry and cold.

"If this continues, we will all die."

"If you toss again, you die faster."

Wei Jingfeng suddenly asked, "If I die first, what would you do?"

Recognizing from the mother-in-law, this is their first formal dialogue.

Li Tugen rolled his eyes, "Buried you."

Wei Jingfeng thought for a while, "You still eat me, don't waste it."

Li Tugen was stunned. "It makes sense that if I die first, you eat me too. I might live a few more days, maybe I can wait for your father and mother to help others."

I don’t know if it’s a young age but I don’t know how to care for it, or they are born different from ordinary people. They have an incomprehensible view of life and death.

After saying this, there is no more to say.

Until the third day after the earthquake storm, a ray of morning light was transmitted through the gap in the hole, and the situation did not change at all.

Li Tugen speculated that something might be wrong in the village.Although they are not flattering, no one will come to them.

On the fourth day, even the flowers and plants in the cave were eaten up.There is no shortage of water, just hungry dizziness.

On the sixth day, Li Tugen touched the last grass from the stone wall with purple in the green, and the roots were amazingly long.He took it with Wei Jingfeng.

"Why are the leaves left for me?"

"The roots are generally not poisonous."

Wei Jingfeng angered, "Do you want to poison me to eat meat?"

Li Tugen looked at him with a'you stupid' expression, "If you are poisoned, the meat is poisonous."

Then they generally eat'Bi Liuguang'.

It's really'blue streamer'.

There are no countless practitioners who are astonishing in their imagination.It grows quietly in an ordinary cave, even if it contains the energy of the galaxy universe, there is no trace of spiritual flow out of the surface.

Just before entering the abdomen, Li Tugen felt a cold current rushing up, covering his limbs from his mouth and abdomen, and he was so painful that he wanted to explode him.

Yu Guang saw Wei Jingfeng's painful eyes, but he didn't even have the strength to scream, only to whimper from his throat.

He thought desperately, "Mistakenly, the leaves and roots are poisonous."

Many years later, Li Tugen read the classics, thanking him for sharing it with others.

Otherwise, the meridians that haven't been introduced into the body before will burst by forcibly infusing the essence of the aura accumulated for millions of years.

But at this moment, they do not know. So, after the end of the long pain, things became very simple.The wound on Wei Jingfeng's body healed as before, pushing the boulder away with one hand and walking out.

The long-lost sunlight fell on him.There was a mess in the mountains and the trees were broken and the rocks were clogged.

Most of the locust trees were damaged by the heavy rain, the houses and fields in the village were not affected, and the barking chicks still barked.

There is no one.

Suddenly Wei Jing raised his head and asked, "Who are you?"

An old man in a teal robe standing on the tree looked at them like a torch and looked very uncomfortable.

"A team of magic repairs came here to find a treasure, and the poor news came to inform in advance that now, the repair of Moxiu returned without success, fearing that he would come again in the future."

Li Tugen asked, "So everyone is gone?"

The old man didn't answer, but his expression said everything.

Wei Jingfeng asked, "Dare to ask them what they are looking for?"

"Bi Liuguang, the common name'Cheng Xian Cao'. Someone in the Qiong Palace is good at fortune-telling, and it is here."

The old man frowned slightly, and seemed to feel that he had said too much.

After listening to the two, they were a little stunned, but there was no ecstasy that swallowed the different treasures, and the sorrow of being abandoned by relatives and friends.

This gave the Yunyou freelancer a glance at them. Unexpectedly, the village man in the mountain also had this kind of mentality, and he moved some thoughts, "The two of you have taken the fairy grass and have entered the spiritual world since then. If you don’t live long, can you worship me as a teacher?"

After changing the others, a series of shocking accidents smashed down, and the first time I touched the traces of another world, I was afraid to be ecstatic.

But Wei Jingfeng said, "Not willing."

Then Li Tugen gave a salute, "Thank you senior, I don't want to."

Fortunately, this Taoist practiced natural Taoism, and Shou Yuan would do everything to be indifferent.I just wanted to repair some blessings for reincarnation, but I didn’t demand it at this time. I said, “It’s okay, each has fate,” leaving two books and waving away.

One is "A Preliminary Study of Jian Jue" and the other is "Guan Yao".They are the most basic introductory books on spiritual practice.Just got two hands.

After seeing the disappearance, Li Tugen turned and asked, "Why don't you want to go to the teacher?"

He felt that Wei Jingfeng, a man who likes to dance a gun and use a sword, should be glad to accept it.

"Why are you?"

Li Tugen said, "Something went wrong suddenly. I couldn't believe anyone else. I was afraid of fraud. Are you too?"

I didn't expect you to have a little brain.

Wei Jingfeng said, "No, it's just that he said he wanted to accept the disciples. He said it was like giving alms. I was upset."

"..."

Li Tugen sincerely felt that he still entered the spiritual world. This kid will have an accident sooner or later.

The two men found out all the savings in their respective homes. Wei Jingfeng carried an iron sword. Li Tugen picked up a shoulder book.

Going to see the outside world.

As he walked out of the village, Li Tugen lowered the pole and prayed three times to the village entrance.

Wei Jingfeng snorted.Turn around and leave.

The outside world is indeed very big, mountains, rivers, and crowded cities.The beautiful scenery has its own merits, and the town has its own scenery.

Facing the power born out of thin air, Wei Jingfeng actively explored how to use improvement, but Li Tugen has been trying to control it.Reaching the same goal by the same route, but having gone through the chasing of the monks and menstruals.

Originally, everything went well, except that the world is getting bigger. In fact, I still use iron to copy books to discuss my life. I practice swords and read books to live a life.

But after they had eaten the'Bi Liuguang' thing, after all, it was spread.

At first, a medical practitioner saw the clues, and somehow reached the ears of the disciples of the twelfth house, so they didn't wait for them to walk out of the east land, and trouble came one after another.

There are even many rumors out of thin air, saying that the aura of'Bi Streaming Light' has been incorporated into the flesh and blood of his two people.Even though many magicians in the twelfth house do not believe this bizarre statement, they also want to see what is different about the people who eat the legendary immortal grass.

So Wei Jingfeng and Li Tugen began to flee all the way, from the first joint killing, to being ambushed, and then killing others.Escaped many times and made breakthroughs.Not to dare to go to seek medical treatment to heal the wound, all supported by the medicinal properties of'Bi Liuguang' self-healing.Finally, the merchant ship mixed into the sea and fled to the mainland.

This bloody experience, many years later, when Jian Sheng and Yin Biyue talked about it, it was just a flirty sentence.

"Avoid it if you can, and kill him together if you can't."

Most of Moxiu was afraid or unwilling to leave the East Land. They deliberately hid the trail, and no one found them after crossing the sea.

Li Tugen is well written, elegant and beautiful.I rented a cottage in Yunyang City to copy and write letters for people. If the children of a few neighborhoods couldn't afford to go to the college, they were sent to him to read a few words.

Wei Jingfeng listened to them every day when they read those who know the meaning of "He Zhihu", and had a headache and walked away with an iron sword on his back.

The Li Tugen people looked honestly and politely, and very few Shuxiu received them.The fame spread out, and there were more children studying. One year later, I bought a small courtyard and started a private school.

On the day the private school was completed, Zhong Lunianguan was approaching, it snowed, and the weather was cold.

Wei Jingfeng’s letter came with the flying snow, and the letter said that he had worshipped the teacher and was going to practice.In the future, if there is no food to teach in Yunyang City, come to Cangya Mountain to find him.

Cangya Mountain, seems to be in the west land, quite far away, Li Tugen thought about it and named the private school Lan Yuan.

Teaching is the most stable occupation. Sword fighting is the only way to kill.

Li Tugen likes reading and calculating.

There is no threshold for reading, only hard work and hard work. As the years go by, he has read all the books that can be found in East China.Long-term calculations require strong intellectual support.

So he began to practice deliberately.

But he was never obsessed with the improvement of his own strength. In his view, spiritual practice is only an auxiliary tool for calculation.

Some scholars are advanced scholars, and the reputation of Lanyuan Private School has become more and more famous. Many students came here to study across the ocean, and everyone began to call him'Mr.'

Only Wei Jingfeng's letter still called him'Li Tugen'.

The private school expanded into an academy with a magnificent atmosphere, like a city in a city.He planted locust trees in his backyard.

With the help of technique, Kung Fu grows luxuriant in a few months.

Later, there were more students, and gradually became a force. There was a big family in the middle of the land who threatened and tempted him, and wanted to make him obey.

After definitively refusing, the powerful family of the big family came out and came to the academy in the night.That night, Wei Jingfeng raised his sword and stood on the cornice of the library building.At dawn, the secret strong enemy quietly retreated.

Compared with this, Wei Jingfeng had more troubles. When he couldn't cope with it, he came to Li Tugen.

As their realm and status became higher and higher, fewer people and things could not be dealt with, and they began to lose contact for many years.

Wei Jingfeng is still one person and one sword, traveling alone, but Mr. Zhang Yuan seems to have many friends.Practitioners recount their mysteries, and there are often big figures who come here, asking him to take a shot.

Later, they also became big figures.

A big man who dares not talk about things.

Until one day Li Tugen's whereabouts, went to Minghu Yeyin, raised his eyes to star, and fell into a certain mysterious realm of epiphany.

He saw Tianwaitian that night.

He came to Yunyang City to drink with a shock.In the cold night of the snow storm, the fire was fierce, and the liquor passed through the intestines. He showed him the two stars.

"Life and death live the same way, you see it."

Wei Jingfeng glanced and said nothing.

When the restaurant was closed, the wine was finished, and the Juggernaut clapped on the table and scolded, "Don't worry about this! The useless is a scholar!"

After scolding, he went downstairs, and the money was not settled.

Li Tugen knew that the other party did not want him to intervene, because prying into Tiandao to such an extent would be costly.Moreover, Wei Jingfeng didn't believe in fate.

He stood upstairs and sobered by the railings. The cold air in the snowy day made people sober, and the snow fell on his shoulders, which lasted for a long time.

Condescending, I saw Wei Jingfeng picking up a child outside the school gate and going back.About six or seven years old, only one bone left.

He looked closely, it was a good boy.

Because of the last choice, the biggest disaster in their lives came as scheduled.Wei Jingfeng went to Jianzuo alone, and he was trapped in Yunyang City to defend against the demon army.

He can probably guess the situation of Jianzuo, Wei Jingfeng would provoke the sword spirit there, and he must bear the consequences of Wan Jianqi.

However, he was seriously injured, and forced out of his blood to urge a large array, and he was not prepared to live.

It doesn't matter, I've seen a lot in this life and learned a lot.Although he has never been willing to avenge his enemies, he has no regrets in his life.

But he finally survived.Bi Liuguang's medicinal properties are far stronger than he thought, and this time he completely disappeared after saving his life.

As for Wu Wu said that he can no longer practice, only the long Shou Yuan remains.He didn't care, still reading and writing, just as he did a hundred years ago.

*******

Autumn wind bleak another year.

The tea had been so cold that the book in his hand had not been read, and the elderly gentleman recalled it, and felt that Wei Jingfeng was different from him.

Although there are no friends, at least Wei Jingfeng has apprentices.

When many people thought he could not come back, I heard that Jun Yu's child was still waiting.

He looked at the white walls and gray tiles, and he suddenly had some trance.

It seemed that the man would suddenly appear at the head of the wall, condescending to call his name.

"Li Tugen."

Someone really shouted his name, his voice was strange.

There was no one on the wall, and no one on the cornice of the library.

Only people walked in from the back door of the academy, their steps were vain and their breath was exposed.

He stood up in surprise and recognized the one at a glance, unable to recover for a long time.

I wanted to understand the funny in my heart, but raised my eyebrows slightly, so I pretended not to understand,

"How did you become like this?"

Waiting for the other person to answer, and learning the man's usual tone,

"Yeah, the face is dry, the skin is only skinned, you will never care about this kind of thing..."

Juggernaut had already accepted the reality along the way. At this time, he only coldly said, "At least half of the old man has cultivation, what are you left?"

Mr. Zhang Yuan was not angry, "I have one life left..." He frowned and speculated, "Biliuguang has reshaped your roots and flesh, not enough to support your original appearance?"

"..."

"It can only be remodeled to be weaker, can it be regrown? Or is it fixed?"

Wei Jingfeng really wanted to draw a sword, but he never shot against ordinary people who didn't cultivate.

At this time, they could only bear it, so that the two of them were fighting like ordinary people,

"What nonsense! Eighteen years later, the old man is a good guy!"

If he was still a young swordsman, he was angry enough to make Mr. Zhangyuan dare not say much.He is now a cute child like Yuxue, talking a little bit milky and milky.

So Mr. Zhangyuan laughed directly, "Hey, don't be angry, come, uncle hug."

Wei Jingfeng turned and walked away, "I'll go to sleep, you write to let me pick you up."

He couldn't really pull his sword and cut Li Tugen, what more use he said.

He didn't write to whom, and in the end who would pick it up.So he turned and walked into the compartment, closing the door with a bang.

Mr. Zhang Yuan understood what he meant, and the smile was even more joyful, and he wrote a few letters.The deputy chief was summoned to Xihuafeng, and the named surname was sent to Jun Yu.

The next thing is left to those of Cangya Mountain to worry about.