Si Ming Chapter 14: The past in Chang’an
Xianzun seemed to have taken the real picture into his head, and he didn't answer Er Sheng's question for a long time. In the end, Ji Ling lost his patience. She opened her mouth and was about to speak, but she was intoxicated but shook gently. He shook his head and made a shallow mouth shape——
Xianzun has a good heart and is the most protective of shortness.
Just in time, Immortal Venerable suddenly said coldly: "The negative pole is yang, and the positive pole is yin. Since the fallen immortal Chang'an can become an immortal three times, it can be seen that the immortal and demon are born from the heart. There is no difference between demons. If you can find a way to transfer between them, you should be able to unravel the demon seal." He paused, then turned around, "Becoming a demon requires ninety-nine to eighty-one days of experience, if you can If you find a way to break the magic seal within two months, you can get rid of the inner demon. If you don't become a demon, I should not chase you."
Zhang Yuan looked happy and asked, "How to break the magic seal?"
The Immortal Venerable then glanced at him and said, "Those who have fallen into immortals will naturally understand the method."
There is only one person in this world who has become an immortal after falling from a demon, but that person has not been left since he entered the Desolate City, and Er Sheng has no time to wait for him.
Zhang Yuan lowered his eyes and was thinking about how to re-enter the barren city. Immortal Venerable said again: "Chang'an is a disciple of Liubo Immortal Sect. If you go to the library and read Liubo's books, you may be able to find clues."
Er Sheng looked at Xianzun dumbfounded: "Xianzun... won't you drive me away?"
Immortal Venerable waved his sleeves, and his figure disappeared in the Yangui Hall, only the voice still echoed in everyone's ears: "After two months, if the magic seal has not been removed, I will drive you out of the house and kill you with my own hands. Under the fire."
Er Sheng's eyes turned red, and she resisted her choked sobbing and said, "Thank you, Xianzun for your help." Xianzun's words were not so much to intimidate Ersheng as to help her find a way to get rid of her demonic energy.
Zhang Yuan stepped forward to help Er Sheng and wiped away the tears and snot from her embarrassed face: "Today, we will go to the library to find Chang'an's life experience, and we will not let that monster come out again."
Er Sheng said nothing except nodding.
Ji Ling frowned and said, "Have there ever been books from Ancient Immortal Sect Liubo in the Book Collection Pavilion? If so, why have I never seen them."
"Of course there is." Shen Zui said, "After so many years, few people still remember that Wufang Xianshu came from Liubo Xianshu. Few people knew that Xianzun first cultivated immortals. Bow down to the Liubo Gate."
A trace of surprise flashed across Ji Ling's eyes, and after a moment of silence, she said, "So Master, you can still pretend to be a little unpredictable occasionally."
He sighed while holding his forehead intoxicated: "What the **** did I do, why did I accept such two apprentices..." He looked at the two Zhang Yuan Ersheng who were hugging each other, and then looked back. Qingtian outside the hall sighed with emotion, "It must have accumulated a thick layer of dust on the old things hidden on the highest floor of the library."
The main peak of Wufang.
The Immortal Venerable stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the scenery for thousands of miles at a glance. His eyes were cold, and he couldn't see any emotion.
"Changwu." Li Yan floated into the air, and said solemnly, "She has been enchanted, you should kill her while she has not yet cultivated her demon body, and you shouldn't let her go easily. It's as simple as that. Once the demonic energy appears, it is difficult to eliminate it, otherwise why would Chang'an become immortals three times and fall into the devil's way three times?"
"After two months, if she can't remove the magic seal, I will do it." Immortal Venerable looked into the distance for a long time and said, "I will never allow another Chang'an in this world."
She knew that he had made up his mind, so he didn't say any more, and quietly retired.
Er Sheng searched for a long time in the library, but never found the book that recorded the story of Chang'an. In the end, he climbed up to the top floor intoxicated and flipped through it for more than half an hour, and finally found a dilapidated book from the corner of the bookshelf.
The blue cover is covered with dust, blowing away the dust, the four characters "Liu Bo Ji Ji" are written on the paper. Er Sheng held the book and carefully placed it on the table. The four of them stood around the table, staring at the book for a while, and Ji Ling said, "Open it and take a look."
Er Sheng touched the page of the book and said, "This book is so old that it seems like it will shatter when touched."
Indulge laughed and turned the page: "Anyway, it is also a book that records the history of Xianshan. It is full of spiritual energy, how can it be so squeamish as ordinary books." With the action of intoxication, when the cover opened, everyone suddenly felt a wisp of book fragrance mixed with it. The breath of Zhi Qi brushed across his face, like a sigh of a scholar, and the handwriting in the book was as clear as it had been written.
Zhang Yuan said: "This book does have spirituality. If it hadn't been sealed here, it would be a good idea to cultivate it as a spiritual object over time."
Er Sheng was not in the mood to care whether the book was alive or not. Knowing that the book was not easy to break, she felt rude when she started. She quickly read it backwards, looking for information about Chang'an. However, a thin book records the history of Liubo for hundreds of years, and there are only a few generalizations about the immortal who caused Liubo's demise.
"In the first year of Yongzheng, the emperor wanted to kill Chang'an, forcing him to fall into the devil's way. In five years, he cultivated with a pure heart and returned to his immortal position. In eight years, there were natural disasters, and Chang'an acted against the sky, and then fell into the devil's way. Thirteen years. , cultivating with a pure heart, and returning to his immortal position. Fifteen years, he went into the devil."
Er Sheng had a bitter face: "Cultivation with a pure heart? How to practice with a pure heart? This book does not explain it at all."
Indulge touched his chin and thought for a while: "I remember that there should be some books that record the wild history of Liubo, let's look for them separately."
Er Sheng closed the book with a sigh, and the four of them each found a corner and rummaged through the boxes to find it. There seem to be not many books on the top floor of the library, but there are many books inexplicably hidden in nooks and crannies. According to intoxication, these books have a history of more than a hundred years, and most of them have spirituality. Perhaps these books do not want people to read them anymore, so they have found a place to hide themselves. It also made Er Sheng's search for books more difficult.
After a long search without success, Er Sheng held back the fire, while lying on his stomach and groping the cracks in the floor to find books, he secretly cursed: "Are these books all mice, in the cracks in the ground, on the beams, Do you dare to drill a hole directly into the wall?"
Accidentally, Er Sheng slammed her head against the desk. She covered her head and screamed in pain. A book with a blue cover suddenly landed in front of her. Er Sheng took a closer look, and it was the book "Liu Bo Ji Ji" that he had just flipped through.
She stared at the four words on the cover for a while, then pushed it aside indifferently and continued to look for other books
At the right moment, a gust of wind blew from nowhere, and the pages of the book were turned open, just staying on the page that recorded the deeds of Chang'an. Er Sheng glanced at it, but saw that the fonts in the book seemed to come to life, gradually evolving into small black figures, passing by in front of her eyes, she seemed to hear voices from hundreds of years ago, or sadness. Or hi, the noise was as loud as a magnificent play was being played in her ears.
Er Sheng's eyes widened, and she shook her head, and the sound and pictures disappeared again.
She straightened up and crossed the desk to see that the three of Chang Yuan were still quietly searching for books, but she didn't notice anything unusual on her side.
Picking up "Liu Bo Ji Ji" again, Er Sheng studied it carefully. The black words on the paper were printed in her black pupils, and her thoughts gradually sank into the book.
"In the third year of Yongzheng, the emperor wanted to kill Chang'an, forcing him to fall into a demon..." It seemed that there was a destitute scholar who had nowhere to go, hoarse voice whispering in her ear about the sad past. Er Sheng's mind suddenly reflected many people she had never seen before, and they told the story of their ups and downs.
The eyelids slowly became heavy for some reason, Er Sheng leaned against the desk, holding the book and slowly fell asleep.
"There are some records of Chang'an in this book. Er Sheng?" Ji Ling looked at the book and walked out of the heavy bookshelves. She didn't see Er Sheng's figure. She turned around the desk and found that Er Sheng had already opened He fell asleep with his mouth 'huchihuchi'.
Ji Ling blinked and looked at her for a while, then asked Shen Zui for his coat and put it on Er Sheng: "Let's look for others."
Er Sheng in her dream had no idea what was going on in the outside world. She felt like a wandering soul floating in the vast sky, not knowing where to go. But there was a force somewhere that pulled her, flying over a thousand mountains and jumping over a thousand waters. Finally stopped in a simple pavilion.
Under the plaque with "Shi Li Pavilion" written on it, Er Sheng saw the person he most wanted to find at this time - Chang'an.
Different from the murderous aura that Su Ri was when she saw him, she was completely indifferent. At this time, Chang'an was dressed in a wide robe and long sleeves, with a calm face and compassionate eyes, like a great immortal.
Er Sheng saw his subconscious fear, but she mustered up the courage to step forward to ask how to get rid of the demonic energy. Unexpectedly, she couldn't take a step, as if she was tightly tied with a rope. No matter how she struggled, she couldn't step forward. After struggling for a long time, Er Sheng finally gave up. She looked helplessly at Chang'an below, but saw that he was holding a folding fan in his hand, and his eyes were lowered for some reason.
From noon station to sunset until the stars filled the sky, Chang'an did not even change his posture. It's like there is a big world in that folding fan, no matter how he looks at it, he can't finish it.
The moon was in the middle of the sky, and suddenly a black shadow flashed by the Shili Pavilion and rushed towards Chang'an's back.
He moved his ears, turned his head slightly to the side, and bumped his cheek against a soft and warm lips: "Chang'an, Chang'an, do you miss me today?"
Changan turned sideways, took a step back, and pushed away the woman who rushed over: "Don't make a fool of yourself."
"The moment you became a demon was not so rigid." The woman waved her sleeves in disappointment, her demeanor full of enchanting, "When will you become a demon again, I miss you so domineering. ."
The scent of fragrant powder scattered all over the pavilion, and Er Sheng seemed to smell the scent of sandalwood.
"I've fallen into a demon twice, and this is the third time I've cultivated an immortal body, and I won't fall into a demon again. You'd better cut off your obsessions earlier and leave..."
The woman interrupted him unceremoniously: "If there are two, there must be three. Not to mention whether you will fall into the devil again..." The woman's slender fingers drew a provocative circle on his chest, "You must have It is clear that you have married me before, I am your wife, and we have had husband, wife, husband and wife."
Changan closed his eyes and turned his head. The woman giggled and said, "Chang'an, don't be shy, you weren't shy at all at that time."
Er Sheng was dumbfounded. Chang'an's wife... Isn't Chang'an's wife the woman's grudge in the endless barren city! But isn't the female resentment in the endless barren city, how come here, why is this kind of virtue, how can she do such a thing with Chang'an...
Er Sheng thought for a while about their words, and suddenly realized that what she saw today was the scene before Chang'an fell for the last time hundreds of years ago.
But how could she see such a sight?
Zhang Yuan said that the "Liu Bo Ji Ji" was a book with spirits. Could it be that the book brought her to read? But why is she again...
Just thinking about it, Chang'an below pushed the female resentment away like she couldn't bear it, and then handed her the folding fan in his hand: "Take it, your real body, don't come to Liubo again. It's not the monsters that should come here. place.”
The female resentment opened her eyes and forgot about Chang'an for a long time, and said: "I don't want it, I'll give you my real body, you can do whatever you want, you can burn it, bake it, steam it or boil it, don't give it back to me, I don't want it. ."
"You!"
"If you really don't like me anymore, just treat me like an ordinary monster and deal with it. You guys exist to get rid of monsters."
Changan frowned, holding the folding fan but he couldn't throw it away.
Seeing this, the female resentment raised her eyebrows and smiled happily: "Chang'an, I am your wife, and I like you. You also like me, otherwise you wouldn't be waiting here every day to return the folding fan. I am."
Changan seemed to be sulking, turned around and left.
The female grievance followed: "Chang'an, your name is very good. Just reciting it in your mouth is like praying for blessings. It seems that calling you a few more times will make me lucky."
"My original name was not good, but then the name you gave me was also very good. Do you remember, when we first met, the word 'none' was too ugly, you said you looked It looks at me like moss at the bottom of the water. It is very soft. You said let me add a cursive prefix to the word 'wu', and you called me Awu. Although the sound is the same, I feel it sounds a lot better. Chang'an, I Do you remember what I said?"
Er Sheng thinks that Chang'an should remember it. After all, after falling into the devil, he will not forget his past, and there is no reason to forget it after returning to the immortal position.
Recalling how pale she looked when she saw the female resentment in the Promise Desolate City, Er Sheng was completely unable to associate this charming woman clinging to Chang'an with her.
She didn't understand what happened between the two of them that would cause them to fall into a demon for the third time and enter the deserted city forever, as if life and death were separated... At least they seem to be getting along very well now.
"Chang'an's second fall into the devil's way, and now I'm finally getting immortal bones. I really shouldn't have too much contact with the folding fan monster. If he is lured into the devil's way again, I'm afraid..."
At the old meeting of Liubo, some people raised doubts, and others echoed: "Chang'an has risen through calamity twice, and the divine power has long been different from what it used to be. Now the natural disaster of Liubo has just passed, and there are hundreds of wastes waiting to be rebuilt. If Chang'an falls into the devil again, who will be able to control him, it will be a disaster for the common people."
"It's time to take precautions before it happens."
"The demon fan will be cut."
"Should be removed."
Er Sheng floated above the hall, listening to these elders' rambunctious discussions, inexplicably bored in his heart, obviously nothing had happened, but these people used a sane look, saying 'I It's for your own good', it is a matter of course to convict others, but also euphemistically called planning for a rainy day.
It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous.
"It is a private matter for the two of them to get married with Chang'an. Whether they are together or not should depend on Chang'an's meaning. Since he has cultivated the immortal bone, he must think about it in his heart."
At the right moment, a cold voice came from the corner, Er Sheng followed the voice and looked for it. Compared with him hundreds of years later, his appearance has not changed at all.
"Changwu's words are bad. Although Chang'an has cultivated his immortal body now, he has not cut off the connection with the monster. It can be seen that he is still thinking about it. If the monster causes bad things and drags Chang'an into the devil's way, he will It is a great misfortune in the world."
"Hmph, since Chang'an has become an immortal, he must have a choice. How could he be tempted so easily." Chang Wu said disdainfully, "If a person who is an immortal is so unstable, it would be better to fall into the devil."
"Chang'an is your junior brother, and it is only natural that you want to protect your shortcomings. But leaving behind the fan demon will be a lot of trouble, and you must get rid of it."
As soon as these words came out, all the elders lowered their eyes and acquiesced. Chang Wu smiled coldly and walked away.
Er Sheng followed Chang Wu's figure and drifted outside the hall. He followed him down Liubo Mountain and found Chang An in a small wooden house by the lake at the foot of the mountain. At the right time, Chang'an was standing by the lake, breathing quietly.
"Senior brother." He didn't look back, but he already knew who it was.
"The elders will not tolerate her any longer. The mundane things will be dealt with quickly. Since you have already ascended to immortality, you shouldn't be lingering in the lower realm."
Changan's flat smile: "Twice falling into a demon is two calamities, brother, have you ever heard that someone has to go through two calamities to ascend to immortality?"
Chang Wu frowned.
"Recently, I seem to be able to see some things in the future. I see you becoming the leader of a faction, and I see dynasties changing in the fire of war. But I can't see myself, and I have no waves." Chang'an closed his eyes, feeling the breeze Brushing past him, "If I'm not mistaken, I should still have a catastrophe."
"Senior brother, can you still remember that Venerable Chonghua told us before his death that he ascended to transcend the calamity, become an immortal in one calamity, and become a **** in three calamities. In the Nine Heavens, Lord Siming Xingjun wrote three calamities for me, which is really a favor. to me."
Chang Wu frowned.
"But if I can't get over this calamity, I will really enter the devil's way forever." Chang'an turned around and looked at Chang Wu firmly, "Senior brother, would you like to do me a favor?"
"What's the matter?"
"I have a hunch that the doom is coming, and I will be in retreat for several months. If I respond during this period, at least it won't affect other people. Since the elders are going to do something, you and I must be unable to persuade me. Coping with doom, can't be distracted. Can you...can you help me take A Wu away, the farther away from the waves, the better."
Chang Wu was silent for a long time, and when he turned to leave, he slowly said: "I will not reason with her." The implication is that she will be knocked unconscious and dragged away.
Changan smiled helplessly and sighed slightly: "That's the only way."
However, even though he is now making such arrangements for A Wu, he still cannot escape the ruthless doom in the end. Er Sheng suddenly felt a little pity for Chang An. But before she could sort out her thoughts, the surrounding sky suddenly turned dark, the bright moon rose brightly into the night sky, and Er Sheng was dragged to the place called "Ten Mile Pavilion" again.
It's just that the person standing there tonight changed to Changwu, and he evolved into Chang'an, presumably to attract A Wu himself.
As expected, it didn't take long for a black figure to turn into the pavilion agilely, hanging on "Chang'an" as if it had no bones: "Chang'an! Today I want to tell you great news, do you want to? listen?"
"I don't want to." Chang Wu replied coldly, then he solved the illusion and changed back to Chang Wu's appearance. He grabbed A Wu with one hand and prevented her from escaping.
A Wu was shocked: "You! Where is Chang'an?"
"He asked me to take you away."
"Go? Where to go? I'm not going! I didn't go before, I don't go now, I..."
No longer giving her a chance to speak, Changwu slashed the back of her neck with a palm, and A Wu rolled his eyes twice, and finally fainted unwillingly.
Er Sheng thought: Immortal Venerable, really is a ruthless character.
The surrounding scenery changed again. Er Sheng saw A Wu being **** in a cave. At first, she could still hear her yelling and scolding Liubo Taoist priest as despicable and shameless. She cried, muttering words like being struck by lightning without a conscience. In the end, she finally fell silent. After a few days, she also let Chang Wu lead her to the north.
She only said "I want to see Chang'an" to Chang Wu every day, but Chang Wu didn't bother to answer her even a word. I don't know how many days have passed, seeing the distance from Liu Bo further and further, the uneasy color between A Wu's eyebrows became more and more uncontrollable.
"I know you Taoists are born to look down on monsters. You won't let me and Chang'an be together, okay, but you can't let the child leave his father."
For the first time in the past few days, Chang Wu looked at A Wu directly: "What did you say?"
"Child." A Wu gently clutched his lower abdomen and said seriously, "I and the children of Chang'an."
Chang Wu's cold expression was shocked by a crack, and after a long silence, he rubbed his forehead and asked, "When did it happen?"
"When he was enchanted, we got married, and the bridal chamber spent the night."
Chang Wu squinted and questioned: "It's been about a year."
"That's right, since he was a demon when he was enchanted, my child and I are also demons. It takes three years to conceive a demon, and I only discovered it recently. You don't believe it, and I didn't believe it at first, but I I went to ask Rong Su, he is a big monster who has lived for thousands of years, and he is my righteous brother, so he will not misunderstand the pulse."
Born to be a demon...
Chang Wu frowned suddenly. Er Sheng's heart skipped a beat, at that moment she thought Chang Wu would kill A Wu.
But in the end, Chang Wu didn't do anything, he just said lightly: "How will you stay when you see Chang'an?"
"What if a wife is pregnant with a child, how can she see her husband? I just want to live with him."
"Changan will not live with you."
"You're not Changan, how do you know he won't." A Wu said, "Changan must have his reasons for letting you take me away from Liubo, and I also believe that he is for my good, but these decisions are He did it when he didn't know I had his child. Now if he knew, maybe he would have made other decisions, maybe had other plans."
"Chang'an is going to end the calamity, and the elders of Liubo are going to kill you. What other plans can he have?"
A Wu was startled, lowered his eyes and murmured, "Is immortality so important to him?" The corners of Chang Wu's lips moved slightly, but without explaining anything for Chang An, A Wu looked up at him and pleaded: "Since Chang'an asked you to take me away, he must trust you very much. Can you...can you go back and tell him, maybe he will come up with other solutions."
Nagatake remained silent.
"Please, I know that after the turbulent natural disaster, you are the only one left in Chang'an, and you are the only one, isn't it?"
"That's it." Chang Wu sighed lightly, and took out a yellow talisman from his arms, "This is the sound transmission of Liu Bo, you can find a place to hide, and I will come to you when the time comes."
A Wu was overjoyed, took the talisman obediently, and watched Chang Wu Tengyun go away.
Looking at A Wu's happy face, Er Sheng suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to call Chang Wu back, let him not leave like this, at least send A Wu to a safer place. But, for this story, she's just a spectator and can't do anything.
Sure enough, A Wu waited for Chang Wu there for a few days, but he never waited for Chang Wu to bring any news from Chang An, only the two ruthless elders Liu Bo.
When they saw A Wu, they didn't say a word. A Wu was protecting his stomach, and he couldn't let go of his moves. After a while, he fell behind. Seeing that he could not escape the disaster, a man came in horizontally, his moves were arrogant and domineering, and he forced him away in three or two times. The two elders of Liubo.
He didn't want to fight, and he quickly fled after mentioning A Wu.
After hiding in a dense forest, the two stopped. As soon as he saw this man, there were tears of grievance in A Wu's eyes: "Brother Rong Su..." It turned out that this was A Wu's righteous brother, a thousand-year-old monster, Rong Su.
"Promising!" Rong Su scolded, "Look at how you look like a demon, it's just a Taoist priest, kicked, brother will find another for you."
"Although there are many men in the world, I unfortunately fell in love with this one. Don't scold me, brother, I can't help it."
Rong Su was so angry that he took several deep breaths before calming down: "He doesn't want you and the child?"
Hearing this, A Wu's eyes filled with tears again: "I don't know."
"You bastard! How can my sister Rong Su be bullied by such a slump."
"Brother Rong Su..."
"That **** will definitely stay in Liubo now. I will take you to ask for an explanation. The person who abandons his wife and children will repair his uncle's immortal." A Wu was still a little hesitant, but Rong Su pulled her and couldn't help but say. Then he walked towards Liubo, "With me here, who would dare to bully you and give the monster a chance!"
A Wu's only protest was suppressed.
"Chang'an." Rong Su kicked open the Liubo disciple who was guarding the gate, and protected Awu behind him, "Get out quickly!"
"Brother Rong Su..."
"Don't panic." Rong Su reassured Awu, "Today's Liubo after natural and man-made disasters is no longer what it used to be, but a group of old Taoist priests and a few new recruits. I am here. , they dare not do anything to you."
A Wu still wanted to persuade, and the Liubo gate above the high steps opened with a heavy "squeak". The five elders walked out from behind the door, all of them looked solemn and condensed, staring at Rong Su and A Wu in disgust, as if they wished to get rid of them immediately.
"My name is Chang'an, what are you doing out here?" Rong Su snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and the strong demonic power blew out a strong wind, blowing the disciples who came following the elders one after another. .
The elders were furious: "Bold evildoer, dare to speak out in front of Liubo Xianmen!"
"Hmph, what is there to fear in today's waves, I personally came to ask someone to give you face."
"Presumptuous!" At that moment, one person couldn't hold back his anger, and he threw out the magic weapon and killed him angrily.
Rong Su smiled arrogantly: "I don't want to be arrogant, but I put a fart, I'll give you a sniff." After saying that, he wrapped his robes, his demonic energy surged out, and he whistled at the attacking man, Forcing the man to take precautions, the residual power of the demonic energy swept into the Immortal Gate, causing the disciples with lower cultivation levels present to vomit blood.
The elders were surprised. Unexpectedly, the help that A Wu invited was so arrogant and powerful.
A Wu saw that Rong Su had shocked everyone in Liubo, and immediately grabbed Rong Su and shouted to the elders, "We don't want to hurt anyone, I just want to see Chang'an, I have something to tell him."
"Now that the evildoer dares to openly provoke my immortal sect, there must be a great plan behind it, and she must not be allowed to see Chang'an again."
"These old strong bulls!" Rong Su was furious when he heard the words, and he was about to step forward. As if aware of Rong Su's rising murderous aura, A Wu was shocked and hurriedly grabbed him, "Brother Rong Su! Chang'an is the most important immortal sect, you must not kill the people in the wave."
"The evildoer has received false mercy, and today I, Liu Bo, will definitely exterminate the monsters for the world and destroy your scourge!" The leading elder shouted, "Arrangement."
Looking at the five elders chanting incantations and arranging the formation, Rong Su could no longer contain the murderous aura all over his body, a **** bright red glowed from his black pupils: "Sister, look carefully, who wants to kill people today. ."
A Wu's face turned pale, and he fell silent while clutching his stomach.
This is a life-and-death situation. Even Er Sheng could see that the formations listed by Liu Bo and the elders were not easy to deal with. They were murderous and definitely not an ordinary demon-subduing formation. She was also anxious for A Wu, where did Xianzun go at this time, and more importantly, where was Chang'an?
At the right time, the force that was pulling Er Sheng appeared again. It seemed to want to answer all the questions Er Sheng asked. Er Sheng wanted to know where Xianzun and Chang An were, and it really led Er Sheng to find it. Xianzun and Chang'an——
On the million walls of Liubo.
Chang Wu was trapped at the bottom of the Wange Building. The white light talismans around him formed a solid cage, trapping him in it. Apparently, the elders knew that he had escaped with A Wu, and specially arrested him. Imprisoned in it, to prevent him from interfering in the incident here. On the other hand, Chang'an is in retreat on the roof of the Wange Building, and he doesn't know anything about the outside world.
Er Sheng was anxious and really wanted to rush forward and smash his head. Your wife and child were bullied. You, a husband, are still cultivating his uncle's immortal! However, Er Sheng can only think about it, she is just a bystander now, unable to intervene in anything.
Suddenly, there was a loud bang from the Liubo gate, shaking the ground.
Er Sheng anxiously wanted to go there, but she couldn't move her body at all. She didn't care whether Chang'an could hear what she said, and she cried out anxiously: "Chang'an! Something happened! Something big!"
She couldn't hear her calling for Chang'an, but after the previous loud noise, the earth shook again, and it shook more violently than the last time. Er Sheng saw Wan Ge on the top of the building. The tables and chairs were shaking.
After a while, Chang An opened his eyes suddenly, his face changed a bit, and suddenly he spat out a mouthful of black blood.
Er Sheng was startled, and suddenly remembered that when he was in Wufang's school before, the master once said that when one's cultivation reaches a certain level, there should be no interference from foreign objects when he enters meditation. If not, it will hurt his heart and lungs. Heavy is going crazy.
Changan is hurting the heart and lungs, or it's a fire...
There is no time for Er Sheng to think clearly about this issue. Chang An woke up, wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, and hurried to the window, looked at the Liubo Mountain Gate for a while, and then he went straight to the clouds.
Er Sheng was also dragged away by that force along with Chang'an, but when she saw the scene at Liubo Mountain Gate, Er Sheng couldn't help being stunned.
In such a short time, the bluestone stairs in front of the mountain gate seemed to be stained with blood. Many young disciples were lying on the ground, struggling and moaning. And the gate in the air, Er Sheng could never forget its appearance - the gate of the Promise Desolate City.
Er Sheng was surprised that Liu Bo and these elders actually summoned the gate of Wuji Desolate City! No wonder the breath just now was so strange.
Rong Su seemed to be seriously injured, holding a large knife in his hand, kneeling on one knee, A Wu stood in front of him, holding a folding fan, and stalemate with the three elders. A Wu's face was stained with a lot of blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was hers or Liu Bo's disciple.
Seeing Chang'an coming by the clouds, A Wu's eyes lit up, but as if she suddenly thought of something, she lowered her eyelids again.
While A Wu was distracted, an elder standing opposite her suddenly attacked her in the abdomen. A Wu was startled and instinctively stepped back, but Rong Su, who was kneeling behind her, got up in a rage: "Liu Bo is shameless!"
A Qingming immortal energy came from mid-air and missed Rong Su's blade.
"Nie Obstruction!" Chang'an scolded with rage.
A Wu looked pale and shook his head eagerly to explain: "We didn't kill anyone! I'm pregnant with..."
Changan couldn't help but sacrifice his magic weapon. With a wave of his long sword, the dazzling blue light hit Rong Su with anger.
He is obviously very angry, and this man has no measure. Even a thousand-year-old monster like Rong Su was beaten out, naturally, A Wu was not spared. She rolled down the bluestone slabs step by step, and finally stopped on a flat ground.
Er Sheng covered her mouth in horror. Chang An seemed to be scolding something, but Er Sheng had not heard it at all. At this moment, all she could think about was the sullen voice of female resentment and her Eyes that are as stagnant as water.
No wonder...no wonder...
Rong Su struggled to get up, and the moment her blood-red eyes found A Wu's figure, she shrank sharply.
He supported his body with a big knife, and knelt down step by step towards Awu.
Seeing him do this, Chang An inexplicably had a murderous look in his eyes. A seriously injured Liu Chang was still struggling to support the Dharma formation. When he saw Chang'an, he was overjoyed and called out, "This monster has a lot of sins. We have called the gate of the endless barren city and want to send it to the barren city. The lack of one person's spiritual power to open the city gate. Chang'an quickly come to help me!"
Changan's body did not move, his eyes were fixed on A Wu, but he saw her curled up in Rong Su's arms like a dependence, her body trembled, as if she was crying. He frowned slightly, lowered his cloud head, and walked slowly to the main formation elder.
"Sister..." Rong Su brushed away the sticky hair on A Wu's face, saw her trembling lips, and said hoarsely: "Stomach pain... Brother Rong Su... He doesn't know, he still I don't know."
Changan's voice was cold, and on the high steps, he quietly said: "Evil, you can capture it before you can."
Rong Su gritted her teeth with hatred: "Why do you have to worry about that bastard?"
A Wu's tears were like beads with a broken thread, and they couldn't stop falling down. He repeatedly murmured "He doesn't know." As if trying to convince Rong Su, it was more like convincing himself.
Changan frowned, his fists in his wide sleeves clenched tightly for a while, he closed his eyes, and said lightly: "This monster should enter the barren city." As soon as the voice fell, the immortal energy was injected into the formation, and the man was dejected. The formation that was about to be broken suddenly flourished, and the city gate of the barren city in the air opened with a heavy and slow sound of "squeaky".
Rong Su looked at the city gate that was slowly opening overhead, frowning, he placed A Wu, stood up with all his strength, faced Chang'an, neither humble nor arrogant: "I Rong Su was born to be a demon, even if I act. It's not decent, but it's never worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth, and it's not contrary to the law of nature, why did you let me enter a city of sins like a barren city." Rong Su smiled arrogantly, full of sarcasm, "If you have the ability, take me Don't think about anything else."
Changan stared at Rong Su, his dark eyes could not see his emotions clearly.
Rong Su inserted the knife domineeringly into the bluestone stairs, and smiled boldly: "Today's fight to such an extent, even if you don't want my life, I will fight for it, and use this life to make trouble for you. The chickens and dogs are restless, so I will seek justice for my sister."
"Don't try so hard..." A Wu grabbed the hem of his clothes and refused to let go.
"Sister." Rong Su picked up the knife, strode forward, and took off the hem of his clothes from A Wu's hands. He sighed softly, "Why don't you understand, and now if I don't die, Liu Bo will die."
Rong Su has been seriously injured, every step he takes is a blood mark, but he seems to feel no pain, every time he steps on it, the ground trembles: "Three degrees Immortal?" Rong Su waved his knife and laughed, "Let me see how powerful you are."
A Wu curled up and closed her eyes tightly, but she couldn't block her ears, and she could still hear the sound of swords striking each other, and the sound was piercing.
The result is conceivable. How could the seriously injured Rong Su be able to fight against Chang An? After ten moves, Chang An grabbed his throat.
"Don't kill him!" A Wu hissed, "Chang'an, Rong Su is my only relative, I beg you, I only beg you this time, watch the child..."
"I have no intention of taking his life." Chang'an interrupted A Wu's words and said, "The guilty person should enter the Promise Desolate City."
"He's not guilty. It's me... it's all me..."
"Hahaha, if you want to add a crime, you don't need to say anything! Sister, I don't need to say much, my brother can't protect you today, it's my incompetence. This wave of life can be taken at will, but what am I doing in a place like the endless barren city? I won't get in either."
Changan grabbed his throat and forced Rong Su to the gate of the barren city step by step: "This is not up to you."
Rong Su sneered: "I can't live without me, and can't die without me?"
Chang An was slightly startled, but before she could react, she suddenly felt that Rong Su's whole body froze, and then a bright red blood trail fell on the corner of her lips. It actually cut off the heart.
As soon as Chang'an released his hand, Rong Su slumped to the ground, and the only pair of unwilling eyes remained open, as if he was still sneering at Liubo's splendor, but he came out all over the place just to deal with it. a monster. It was like he sneered at the dark jealousy in his heart.
He was inexplicably frightened. He turned to look at A Wu, only to see her staring blankly at Rong Su on the ground, and then almost kneeling and crawling over, she probed Rong Su's breath, For a long time, he finally covered his eyes.
"Chang'an, you know that Brother Rong Su is a teacher, a father, a brother and a friend to me. When we got married, Brother Rong Su did not arrive. He said that this was a great regret in his life. He said, When our child is full moon, he will definitely let the world know, he will give the biggest red envelope, the best gift... But Changan, look what you have done?"
"You forced to death my father and brother, my good teacher, and my best friend." A Wu's voice became more serious, "I married you, but you took away everything, love, chastity, dignity, now you I have taken away my relatives, my children... but I still love you so humbly."
Changan was stunned, his heart suddenly cooled down, he turned his gaze to A Wu's abdomen in a daze, but saw that the hem of her clothes was dyed a dazzling crimson.
A Wu is like a feelingless puppet, covering Rong Su's eyes with one hand and covering his own with the other.
"How do you want me to forgive you...how to forgive myself?"
Chang An's face turned pale, and he was silent.
"How much I hate, Chang'an, you know how much I hate!" A Wu raised her head, a line of blood and tears fell horribly down the corner of her eyes, her voice was so hoarse that she could not speak, but she squeezed out. The sharpest and broken voice, "The hatred of killing my brother, the pain of losing my son, I wish everyone would come and be buried with me."
This sound of pain and hatred seemed to make the whole world feel sad. The cries of countless women swirled in the sky with the overwhelming wind, and their grievances quickly gathered. Those crazy or crazy crying and laughing broke into everyone's ears, which made people panic.
A Wu glared at Chang'an fiercely, the city gate of the barren city opened completely behind her, and a huge suction force rolled from the city. The barren city is full of wicked people, and A Wu has attracted the resentment of women all over the world to follow. Her existence is a serious sin, so the barren city has opened its gates, and it is a matter of course to pull her into the city.
The resentment in the sky followed A Wu's figure and was slowly sucked into the barren city.
Chang'an seemed to suddenly come back to his senses, and tried to grab his hands, but the fierce resentment slammed around his limbs, pulling him tightly, wishing to drag him into hell.
"Chang'an, I wish you never rest in this life!"
The city gate of the barren city slammed shut, blocking all sounds, the whole world seemed to be dead silent at this moment, two drops of blood fell from the air, stained Chang'an's cheeks, looking decadent and desolate.
Er Sheng originally thought that Chang'an would fall into a demon not long after Ah Wu entered the barren city, but Chang'an was still sober.
He still meditates and cultivates every day, breathing out the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, as if he is still a cold immortal, with a arrogance that can't beat anything. The elders of Liubo were very satisfied with the current situation, and believed that Chang'an had no desire to do anything, and it was the performance of Dacheng.
Er Sheng saw another Chang'an, a Chang'an who was sleepless every night. He stared at the starry sky every night and refused to close his eyes. Because even if he closed his eyes occasionally for a nap, he would wake up with a cold sweat on his face.
Chang'an's eyes are getting quieter day by day. It's not the precipitation after Da Che's enlightenment, but it's getting closer and closer to despair and death. Er Sheng suddenly thought that when she first saw Chang'an, his eyes were full of emptiness and nothingness. People were still alive, but they were dead. Quiet and cold.
A Wu's "uneasy" sound was like a curse of weeping blood, making Changan feel uneasy from now on.
"In the fifteenth year of Yongzheng, Chang'an went crazy." The voice of the down-and-out scholar reappeared in Er Sheng's mind, and the scene she saw gradually blurred. In the end, only Chang An, who had a magic seal between his eyebrows, looked up at the sky with cold eyes.
"Siming Xingjun, Siming Xingjun... In my life style, you write so thinly, so coolly."
He spoke softly, but he gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to peel and dismantle the bones of Si Ming Xingjun in the Jiuzhongtian, eat his flesh, and drink his blood.
Er Sheng looked at him with inexplicable chills.
"Er Sheng...Er Sheng?"
The familiar gentle call gradually became clear in her ears. She gradually opened her eyes and saw Zhang Yuan's face that was very close to her.
"But what kind of nightmare did you have?" Zhang Yuan wiped the sweat from her forehead, "Why are you so scared?"
In a trance, Er Sheng had the feeling of a dream separated from another world. She stared blankly at Zhang Yuan for a while, then suddenly asked, "Zhang Yuan, will you do something to me in the future? Will you do something to Master and Sister?"
Zhang Yuan was startled for a moment, then shook his head and replied, "No." The 'no' answer was very straightforward, as if he was talking about something like that, he never even thought about it.
"If..." Er Sheng looked at her hands, these ten fingers were stained with the blood of hundreds of people a few days ago, she would never forget the feeling of being unable to control her killing intent, He hoarsely told himself to stop, while licking the blood on his lips to seek more killing. At that time, she seemed to be happy, tearing other people's bodies, she was strangely happy. Because of this, it made her more painful after waking up.
If it goes on like this, sooner or later, she will become an enemy of the world, do heinous things, and be punished by everyone.
"What if one day we were on completely opposite sides? Wouldn't you also do something to me?"
Zhang Yuan rubbed the hair on her forehead: "I will always stand with you."
Er Sheng lowered her head and let Zhang Yuan's hand mess up her hair, she thought, Zhang Yuan is actually a stupid mouth and never said anything nice, but it is precisely because he is telling the truth , such a commitment becomes even more precious.
The atmosphere between the two was just right, which made the other two feel a little embarrassed. Ji Ling turned his head to look at the roof, but was intoxicated and stared at Ji Ling for a while, and then coughed: "Little Ear, You slept comfortably, but you are so tired as a teacher that you have to help you climb up and down to find books, and when you look back, you have to take a jar of good wine and honor it as a teacher."
"That's right!" Er Sheng suddenly remembered something, and looked into his arms, but there was no trace of the "Liu Bo Ji Ji". Er Sheng was shocked, stood up suddenly, and searched under his feet: "Where's the book?"
"What book?" Zhang Yuan was puzzled.
“It should still be in my arms, I slept with it in my arms.”
Zhang Yuan said: "I didn't see you holding a book just now."
"But... but it's clearly there!" Er Sheng thought that the book must be really spiritual, not only bringing her back to a turbulent dream, but also running away after she woke up, if it happened again Find the book and let it take her back to Chang'an for the last time, or earlier, she might be able to see how Chang'an got rid of the devil's way.
Seeing Er Sheng's increasingly anxious expression, Zhang Yuan also looked at this matter in his heart. He stood up and went around under his feet to find a way. It can be hidden from sight in such a short time."
"It must be found." Er Sheng said with bright eyes, "The method of destroying the devil must be in the book!"
Ji Ling wondered: "Why so sure?"
Er Sheng scratched her head, not knowing how to explain what she saw in her dream, so she simply said: "Just now... when I fell asleep, I dreamed of Liubo, Chang'an, and many, many stories. . . . terribly clear and true."
Seeing Er Sheng's expression with some sadness, everyone could not help but fall silent. According to legend, Chang An personally lit a karmic fire and burned Liubo Immortal Mountain, his own master. Let the ancient immortal gate that has been circulating for nearly a thousand years completely disappear into history.
Thinking about the story of the past must have made people feel relieved.
"Okay." Shen Zui waved his hand and said, "Now that you have a goal, just look for that "Liu Bo Ji Ji". I can't find anything for a while. Little Er, you have been busy all the way back, and you haven't had time to take a good rest. There is a master here to help you find it, you all go back and rest."
Er Sheng opened her mouth to refute, but Zhang Yuan said, "You must rest." Er Sheng pouted and sighed in response.
It was night and the moon was bright. Although Er Sheng was very tired these days, she couldn't fall asleep while lying on the bed. She tossed and turned for a long time, and finally went out with her pillow in her arms. She wanted to find Zhang Yuan, but thinking that Zhang Yuan must be very tired these days, she changed direction and knocked on Ji Ling's door.
Just in time, Ji Ling just finished meditating and was about to sleep. Ersheng pushed open the door and stood at the door a bit cramped: "Senior sister, can I sleep with you?"
Ji Ling was startled, but still nodded.
The candle was extinguished, leaving only the cool moonlight outside the window. Er Sheng closed her eyes for a while and asked softly, "Senior sister afraid of me?" Ji Ling closed her eyes and didn't answer, Er Sheng touched her own The eyebrows continued, "I'm a little afraid of myself. I'm always afraid that when I'm sleeping, I'll change into another person unknowingly. When I wake up, I look down and my hands are full of blood."
Indulge in laziness and dislike teaching disciples. In the past three years, Ji Ling has instructed Er Sheng most of the things in the arts. She is a cold and serious person. Su Ri has always been stricter than gentle to Er Sheng, while Er Sheng likes to deny and play tricks. Will show weakness in front of people. Because of what Ersheng said today, she didn't know how to comfort her.
"I still don't sleep with you." Er Sheng sat up suddenly, with a serious face, "What if I accidentally killed you in the middle of the night?"
Ji Ling was stunned by Er Sheng's actions, then sighed and said lightly, "Silly girl." She pulled her down and lay down, "You haven't the ability to kill me yet. Say it, and I'll kick you out."
"Senior sister..."
"Well, I'm your senior sister, have you ever seen any sister who is afraid of her own sister?"
Er Sheng thought for a while, then wrapped her arms around Ji Ling and hugged her: "Senior sister, I have been forgetting to tell you that you are not flat chested, you have ups and downs, and the mountains are ups and downs. Don't listen. Those juniors are talking nonsense behind their backs."
Ji Ling's body froze, and the blue veins on his forehead jumped up: "Who said that?"
"A few years ago, I helped you repair those nephews who fought with me." Er Sheng's voice became weaker, as if drowsiness had come, "If you were to tell me that you were the first to say that you are Who is the person with the flat chest, I will not forgive her lightly." Er Sheng's head burrowed into Ji Ling's arms, rubbed against her chest, and fell asleep comfortably.
The first person to say it...is you a dead girl!
Ji Ling's face darkened, just as she was about to lift Er Sheng out of her arms, she heard her breathing become more and more soothing, and she fell into a deep sleep after such a short time.
I think she must be very tired these days.
Ji Ling snorted coldly: "A superficial person will pay attention to the chest."
The room was silent, Ji Ling closed his eyes fiercely: "Girl with **** and no brains."
In the yard, Zhang Yuan was bathed in moonlight. He stretched out his hand and looked at his palm. Suddenly, his five fingers curled up and scratched in the air.
He murmured to himself: "It should be very soft."
In the next half month, the four of them spent almost every day in the top floor of the library, almost knocking off the top of the library, but they still couldn't find the book "Liu Bo Ji Ji". It seemed that it appeared at that time just to show Er Sheng a glimpse of the past, giving her hope and expectation, and then gradually disappointed in her search.
However, what everyone did not expect was that at such a time, someone unexpectedly found Wu Fang.
The imperial envoy.
Er Sheng originally thought that she would never deal with that kind of guy in her life, but unexpectedly this person held a bright yellow imperial edict, accompanied by a group of strange people, arrogant and arrogant. Come to ask for her and Chang Yuan.
The crime is to mutilate the pillars of the country, slaughter the army of the dynasty, and endanger the stability of the country. Ask them to go to Beijing to face the holy, and the emperor will send them off.
Xianzun has never cared about these mundane things, and only explained that he would let Ji Wu and a few older disciples send those people in the court from far away from the capital.
Anyone who is a little familiar with Immortal Venerable knows that although his face is cold, he is extremely protective. Although Er Sheng is now in a state of enchantment, he promised to give her another two months, that is, she will still be Wufang's disciple within these two months, and Wufang's disciple is determined not to be bullied by others under his eyes. , even the imperial court.
This can make it difficult for Jiwu and others.
Xianzun has almost realized the way of heaven, and he is only one step away from flying up. Looking at the world, he does not need to be afraid of anyone, but the disciples of Wufang are different. They are still people in the world and must abide by the world. The law, offending the court, is really bad for Wufang.
Xianzun wants to protect people, the court wants to please people, Ji Wu really didn't know how to choose, so he simply told Shen Zui that his own apprentice should take care of his master. Shen Zui scratched his head and scratched his ears for a while, and then told Er Sheng all about it.
Er Sheng looked at Zhang Yuan and pondered for a while: "I killed people, and my fault should be redeemed. And I can't get involved. If everyone goes out to clean up the monsters in the future, they can't even cook chicken. Eat with peace of mind, you will definitely blame me."
Zhang Yuan just touched her head and said, "I will be with you."
Ji Ling frowned in disapproval: "But what should I do with this book? Half a month has passed since the two months promised by Immortal Venerable, if Ersheng hasn't found the magic method in the remaining time... Immortal Venerable will take action, at that time it was much more troublesome than these messy people."
Er Sheng thought for a while and said, "Master and Sister, please help me continue to look for it. If you find it, come to the capital to find me." Er Sheng smiled helplessly, "Now it's only one step at a time."