Tianbao Fuyao Lu: 73|The cruel truth

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Hongjun was silent, and Zhongming waited for a moment, but he did not hear him, he said in a deep voice: "Why die?"

"In fact, you know it best in your heart." Hongjun whispered, "In order to separate the demon seed in my father's body, let him go to the world, find a girl, and give birth to me... right?"

Here, Hongjun's voice trembled. Zhongming suddenly widened his eyes, thinking that Hongjun was going to tell him the details of it, but unexpectedly he turned out this old case many years ago!

"Who told you?" Zhongming's voice changed.

"Is it?" Hongjun gasped, "You answer me!"

"Presumptuous!" Chongming stood up suddenly, and that powerful power immediately made Hongjun take a step back, "If not, how would you be there today?!"

Chongming’s reaction confirmed Hongjun’s guess. All the worries and fears along the way finally broke out at this moment. He could no longer suppress his inner anger in an instant, and shouted: "You killed my mother! What am I? What am I! Answer me!"

"You are Kong Xuan's son." Chongming said coldly.

"I'm just a sacrifice..." Hongjun shivered, and kept backing away, tremblingly, "I'm just a sacrifice made by you to separate the demons."

"Yes." Chongming looked at Hongjun and slowly said, "If it wasn't for your father's death, it would be your turn now and stand in front of me."

In an instant, Hongjun turned around and had difficulty breathing. He carefully examined his appearance and said: "The first day Qingxiong took you to the Yaojin Palace, I didn't want to save your life."

Hong Jun: "..."

"But I have a guilty conscience." Chongming said again, "Kong Xuan died because of me, and only then took you in."

"No...no..." Hong Jun stared at Zhongming in a daze.

"Isn't this what you think in your heart?" Shigeming said coldly, "Isn't it the reality of your most feared? Isn't it the voice that recurs in your heart?!"

"What is your mother? I don't care, what are you? I don't care, Kong Xuan's trash, in order to protect you, ignore his own life, this is what I really care about..." /

"...The people who killed your mother are me, Qingxiong, and your father!" Chongming furiously said, "But it is precisely because of this that you can see this world. You have to thank us. That’s right, now you dare to ask me a crime?!"

Hongjun's chill surged from his spine and rushed to his scalp.

"Then why...adopt me?!" Hongjun felt that his soul was reinterpreting these words and fragments of fragmentation. He ruthlessly expressed the inner feelings that he did not dare to think, and followed his sentence , Split the truth apart, as if to tear all the memories in Yaojin Palace to pieces in front of him!

Chongming sneered: "The Havil wants to swallow you and become a magic dragon to rule the Chinese state. How can I fulfill his will?!"

"No." Hongjun trembled, "It's not like this..."

Hongjun took a half step back, but Zhongming said coldly: "Where do you want to go? I have given you a choice, but now you want to come back by yourself!"

Hongjun was about to leave, but Chongming's hands burst into thousands of bright orange-red rays of light, entangled his whole body, Hongjun roared: "Let me go!"

Chongming wrapped Hongjun with strong light, strangling his throat, and pushing him to the corner of the hall, his eyes blooming with golden light, and his voice became thick and vibrating like the sound of heaven.

"It should have solved you long ago, and there are endless troubles."

The sound was the last word Hongjun heard before he lost consciousness, and the boundless darkness immediately rushed over him.

He curled up in the corner of the main hall, and Zhongming watched his figure quietly, until the sun rose in the early morning, and he turned his head to the side, and saw a golden-breasted roc bird flying in among the mountains— —

In the early morning, in the cloud mountain mist cage, Li Jinglong woke up to the sound of birdsong, and walked out of the room in a daze, only to see the clouds and mist looming in the Yao Golden Palace, the outer sycamore forest has become a sea of ​​clouds and mist, Spectacular.

Chongming walked from outside the Wutong Forest, and hundreds of birds turned towards the phoenix behind him, making endless calls.

"Mortal, I have something to tell you." Chongming's voice came from afar.

Li Jinglong was busy entering, changing his clothes and coming out, feeling nervous for no reason. It was not because of his special identity, but because he was Hongjun's adoptive father.

The clouds cleared, Chongming and Qingxiong stood in the forest. In the past, Qingxiong granted Li Jinglong a set of boxing techniques. He remembered it, and hurriedly bowed and bowed to the two of them. When he raised his eyes and looked up, he seemed to be angry, and Qingxiong's expression was obviously not good. Li Jinglong didn't see Hongjun, so he thought that he was probably in trouble.

Sure enough, he looked at Li Jinglong and said in a deep voice: "The Heart Lamp was not for you."

Li Jinglong heard the words, but his brain moved faster than heavier, and replied: "The child of the Chen family has not grown up, how can he control the heart lamp? Since you need the power of the heart lamp to dispel the evil spirits from Hongjun Qi, what's the matter if I keep and drive it temporarily?"

Chongming didn't expect to be blocked by Li Jinglong's words, and the atmosphere was immediately very embarrassing.

"I will die someday." Li Jinglong looked at Qingxiong again and said slowly, "Of course it will be paid back."

Qing Xiong stared at Zhongming, but Zhongming said coldly: "No, you just go down the mountain. From then on, you have nothing to do with Yaojin Palace."

Li Jinglong: "!!!"

When Hongjun did not come, Li Jinglong secretly said that it was not good, unexpectedly, Chongming was so straightforward to order to evict the guest.

"Where is Hongjun?" Li Jinglong said immediately, "I want to see him, let me go as soon as I meet."

"Don't toast or eat fine wine." Chongming's words are a little more threatening, "This is not your Changan, you are just one of the billions of ants. A waste sword that comes, dare to talk to me like this?!"

While he was talking, he didn't see Chongming's hands, but he was full of vigor, surrounded by flames, Li Jinglong subconsciously stepped back, and naturally sacrificed his heart lamp, and peeked behind him with his right hand!

"Om", the wisdom sword seemed to have induction, and it shot through the broken window, and fell in his hand, and the flame reached him! Li Jinglong held the sword to block, but the high temperature hit, like a meteor hitting the wisdom sword. Amidst the loud noise, Li Jinglong had already let go of the sword before he could make a move. Under the impact of this force, the heart lamp was like a paper cover. Burned out!

"Be merciful!" Qing Xiong shouted instantly.

Li Jinglong's chest was tight and painful, and he fell backwards, sturdily in the corridor, and was momentarily embarrassed, struggling to get up.

Chongming stared at Li Jinglong in silence. After such a note, Li Jinglong felt that the two men's cultivation was simply the difference between them, and there was almost no possibility of fighting back.

"Roll down the mountain." Shige Ming said, "Hongjun has already told the original passage that he will not see you again."

Li Jinglong looked up, but Zhongming had already passed him and left the garden.

Qing Xiong looked at Li Jinglong, and sighed after a long time.

"Let's go." Qingxiong replied, "Go back to Chang'an and still be your exorcist."

Li Jinglong looked up and stared at Qingxiong in a daze. Qingxiong raised his hand, and a light "buzzed" around Li Jinglong's body, followed by a flash of white light, and the surrounding scenery changed rapidly. Li Jinglong had appeared for nearly a hundred miles. At the foot of the mountain outside.

The Sword of Wisdom fell rapidly from the sky, and nailed it to the ground with a sound.

Li Jinglong: "..."

In Yaojin Palace, Zhongming sat on the throne in silence.

Qing Xiong walked into the main hall and looked carefully.

"It didn't have to be this way." Qing Xiong said.

"It doesn't have to be this way?" Chongming said in a deep voice, "At the beginning, you insisted that he went down the mountain because he needed to tie the bell to untie the bell. Now that the devilish energy has not been removed, it has become heavier! Come to the Golden Palace and be hostile!"

Qingxiong replied: "You can hide from him for a while, but you can't hide from him for a lifetime."

Shige Ming seemed to be furious: "Who is vouching to me that a mortal can suppress the magic seed in his body?! I can't even eat a single move, it's a waste!"

"Who wants you to use the Phoenix Real Fire to try?!" Qing Xiong was also angry, and shouted, "Heart lamp is shining, it is not a slaughter technique, you don't understand?!"

Chongming is even more irritable, and roars: "I won't let him leave Yaojin Palace for half a step--!"

Qing Xiong took a step forward, without giving up, and said solemnly: "The black dragon separated his own soul and created a substitute for the demon seed. Now there are still a few in the world! Do you think Hongjun will be protected? In Yaojin Palace, won’t the demon resurrect?!"

"The devil is no longer resurrected, what does it matter to me?" Chongming got up, walked off the throne, and walked straight to Qing Xiong, almost touching the bridge of his nose, staring at him indifferently.

"Brother, do you want to fight?" Qingxiong looked seriously, and suddenly smiled, "I haven't done anything for many years. Go out and fight?"

Chongming finally dispelled the idea, and pushed Qingxiong away fiercely. Qingxiong stepped back a few steps, and Zhongming said again: "How much regret should I have to redeem the sins committed by one thought? When the demon came back, it was me. On the day of disappearance, so I am worthy of you, worthy of Kong Xuan."

Qingxiong pondered for a long time. When he was about to leave, Zhongming looked at the mountains outside the temple and slowly said: "Seal his memory and let him stay in Yaojin Palace. I will be here when I go. Just leave it to him. Now I only worry that he will sit alone in this temple in the future and he will be too lonely."

"I will try my best." Qingxiong sighed and replied, "The demon species is rampant. After going down the mountain, I have experienced so many things, I'm afraid I can't stop it."

Chongming: "Then, let him continue to hate me."

Hongjun woke up on the top of the lonely mountain, and suddenly found himself in a pavilion. There is water and food all around, and the pavilion stands on the top of the peak with only one square meter. A thin chain was tied to his left ankle, which cried. His five-color fascination and the Slashing Immortal Flying Knife were all confiscated, and he wanted to use the flame spell, but there was pain spreading behind him.

He grabbed the cup, poured the water in it on the ground, and looked sideways. In the center behind his naked|naked shoulders, gold powder mixed with cinnabar, painted a phoenix rune. Whenever he mobilized the mana in the meridians, the phoenix runes lit up randomly, restraining his spells.

He was going to reach out and wipe it, but the charm happened to be right in the middle of his vest, and his hands couldn't touch it anyway. He struggled to reach the pillars in the hall, turned around and rubbed the pavilion column with his back. The rubbing was hot and painful, but the rune could not be removed.

"Father..." Hongjun helplessly, subconsciously wanted to call Zhongming for help, but realized that it happened to be Zhongming who kept him here.

He dragged the chain and looked out to the solitary mountain. The Yaojin Palace in the distance became a small black spot, and the mountain was covered by a sea of ​​clouds, trapping his mountain like a stone pillar. Compared with Yaojin Palace, the two places seemed to be about the same height. Even if they weren't chained, they couldn't escape at all. They jumped off forcibly, only torn apart.

"Li Jinglong--!" Hong Jun shouted toward Yaojin Palace.

Without any answer, Hongjun had to lean on the pillar, unable to sit down.

In the evening, Li Jinglong washed her face by the stream and looked at herself in the stream.

In the Taihang Mountains, it was raining coldly, and there was still a little snow on the ground. He drank some water, rested for a while, ate some dry food to replenish his strength, and looked up to identify the mountains that seemed almost indistinguishable.

He carried the sword of wisdom and walked on foot in front of the thorny narrow path. He noticed a bird on the tree. He turned his head and looked around, his black eyes facing him.

The bird jumped over the branch and leaped to another tree. A few more birds fluttered their wings and went into the woods.

Li Jinglong sighed, recognized the way when he came with Hongjun, and walked towards the canyon cliffs.

Chongming stood by the pool of Yaojin Palace, looking down at the pool with Qingxiong.

"But so." Chongming said coldly, turning to leave.

Qing Xiong turned into a golden-winged roc, spread his wings and flew into the air, hovering one by one, and threw to the west.

Hongjun heard the sound of birds singing in the pavilion on the summit, suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Qingxiong! Qingxiong——!"

The golden-winged roc bird flew up, the head was three feet high, and the wings spread out, and immediately caged the pavilion. The strong wind blew, Hongjun kept pulling the iron chain, for fear that the golden-winged roc bird could not see him. Shouted: "I am here!"

The light flashed, and the Dapeng bird gathered up and turned into a majestic shore body. When it fell, it stepped onto the pavilion and pedestal, squatted down, and looked at Hongjun intently, with a pity in his eyes.

"Take me out of here!" Hongjun said, "Qingxiong!"

Qingxiong did not answer. Hongjun knew that he must have learned the cause and effect from Chongming, and his heart became cold in an instant. He said: "Chongming told you all?"

Qingxiong lowered his head, nodded, reached out, touched Hongjun's cheek lightly, and then covered his side face with his palm.

"Suffer in the world." Qingxiong's tone was unusually calm.

Hongjun stared at Qingxiong blankly, and then shook his head. Qingxiong sat on the railing with his legs slightly apart, still looking at him with his head down, while Hongjun leaned against the fence opposite, and screamed tiredly.

"As you told me before, the world is very good." Hongjun replied, "But what's so good about it? It's different from what you said."

"The world is good," Qingxiong replied, "I want to come because of the people there. In contrast, Yaojin Palace is like a cage. You should now understand why I always don't want to come back. "

Hongjun still remembers that Li Jinglong asked himself last night if he would accompany him back to Chang'an, but he replied, "Yes."

"Yeah." Hongjun nodded.

Qingxiong sighed again while speaking, and said, "Chongming has been alone for too long, don't hate him."

Hong Jun asked back: "Where is Li Jinglong?"

"Leave." Qingxiong said, "We told him to stop waiting for you and go back to Chang'an."

Hongjun suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Qingxiong. Qingxiong said again, "Do you regret going to the world?"

Hongjun replied: "I don't regret it."

The wind flowed and the clouds dispersed, the setting sun shone, and the sea of ​​clouds pushed away, revealing the land of China.

Qingxiong whispered: "Hongjun, you know better than anyone, don't you?"

"When I was young, did I know Li Jinglong?" Hong Jun asked back.

Qing Xiong looked at Hongjun, asking and answering each other, without even speaking out, he knew it all.

After a long time, Qing Xiong looked solemn and nodded, his eyes full of intolerance.

On the way, Hongjun almost got all the answers he wanted, one answer after another, which completely shattered his hopes.

"Qingxiong." On the contrary, Hongjun was very calm, and said in a low voice, "It was you who sealed my memory, right?"

Li Jinglong, Di Renjie, the abandoned Exorcist... After the nightmare of the ruined family, it was Qing Xiong who arrived the first time.

Hongjun still had a vague impression. Qingxiong knelt on one knee and looked into his eyes. After saying something, his palm was pressed up, so the white light flashed, and he forgot the pain he once had.

"Yes." Qingxiong didn't lie to him anymore, and said, "The memories of you and Li Jinglong are all sealed by me...because I don't want you to live with pain anymore. The heart lamp is given to Mine, he said,'I still need to tie the bell to untie the bell,' and I vaguely had a hunch. Maybe you will meet Li Jinglong when you return to Chang'an. But you didn't expect that the perineal yin was wrong and it entered his body."

Hongjun said: "I never thought that your seal disappeared."

"It was an accident." Qingxiong groaned for a moment, and then replied, "The seal is a spell. It is a poem I taught you to read when you were a kid... After smelling the pollen from the soul, this sentence is for you Say the most important thing, but you have forgotten it, and the memories of the past gradually emerge."

Hongjun remained silent, staring at Qingxiong's eyes, his eyes flushed.

Qingxiong said again: "Forget it, stay in Yaojin Palace, life is alive, only suffering."

Hongjun's breathing was immediately suffocated, Qingxiong lifted his left palm, and a warm white light was emitted from his palm.

"Wait..." Hongjun trembled, "I have one more word to ask you, Qingxiong."

Qingxiong looked at Hongjun, and Hongjun trembled all over his body, and said, "Qingxiong, you can't come to rescue me until the last moment... Why didn't you come earlier? Did you know this? Everything...I just want...Want to wait until I die under their hands, and then take my dad...back to the Yaojin Palace?"

Qing Xiong tilted his head, avoiding Hongjun's gaze, tears streaming down, and choked up: "Hongjun...I'm sorry."

Hong Jun: "..."

In an instant, Hongjun got the last answer, and the grief and anger in his heart surged out like a flood of a bank!

However, Qing Xiong's left hand has suddenly been thrown away, and his eyes are pressed!

"The living is a passer-by, the dead is a returnee."

"Heaven and earth travel in the opposite direction, with sorrow and eternal dust...... Seal!"

Suddenly a memory flashed in Hongjun's mind.

"What do you mean?" Xiao Hongjun asked.

"This is a curse." Qingxiong explained, "Remember, don't forget it."

Xingya Jade Bi, Qingxiong leaned on the smooth slope, while Xiao Hongjun lay on Qingxiong, looking towards the brilliant star dome.

"The hostility between heaven and earth does not dissipate. If it exceeds the limit that the veins of heaven and earth can bear, it will be scattered in the world, accumulating resentment into demons." Qingxiong said.

"What is hostility?" Xiao Hongjun asked again.

Qingxiong: "It's obsession."

Xiao Hongjun: "What obsession?"

"Thousands of obsessions are nothing but life and death." Qingxiong murmured and explained, "No matter whether you are a demon or a human being, the souls of all beings are all passing travelers in this vast world. Birth, aging, sickness and death, seven emotions and six desires, but It's the scenery on the road. After the life and death, there will be no obsessions and no demons. The demons do not reproduce and the demons do not appear. Remember?"

"Remember." Xiao Hongjun muttered to himself, then turned around, lay on Qingxiong's chest, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

On the top of the lonely mountain, Qing Xiong spread his wings covering the sky behind him, and he shook away with a "hula". The white light and airflow around him whirled rapidly, and Hongjun shouted in pain.

"Let go of me--!" Hongjun continued to struggle, but Qingxiong's left palm was shining, and the white light followed his forehead, toward him|naked upper body, waist, flowing rapidly all over his body, Hongjun Raising his hands, he firmly grasped Qing Xiong's wrists.

"You are all lying to me--" Hongjun's voice became hoarse and weird, his eyes sprayed black air, and his black wings fluttered behind his back for an instant. Qing Xiong was shocked by the black air, and he couldn't stand it. , Roared: "Send to me!"

Seeing that Hongjun was about to break through Qingxiong's enchantment curse, the phoenix rune behind him glowed brightly.

In the main hall of Yaojin Palace, Zhongming suddenly widened his eyes.

It’s too late and it’s fast. On the Lonely Peak Pavilion, the pillars have collapsed under the impact of the demonic energy in Qingxiong and Hongjun's bodies. Bricks and tiles are flying in all directions, and the demonic energy continues to spread along Qingxiong's arms and suddenly rolled towards His neck.

The devilish energy is like thorns, criss-crossing, causing Qingxiong's whole body to splash with golden blood, Hongjun's eyes sprayed raging black fire, and he shouted in a strange voice: "I'm going to kill you--!"

In an instant, there was a madman rolling fire behind him, and the phoenix appeared in the golden fire. With a long cry, he shook off the wings of the phoenix that could cover the sky, and shouted: "Broken!" Immediately, both hands led the fire feather, As soon as the central government gathered, all the tens of thousands of fire feathers were attached to Hongjun's body, burning into a ball of fire, and all the devilish energy was forced back into his body!

There was a loud noise, the pavilion on the mountain collapsed, Hongjun fell into a coma again and fell.

Qing Xiong couldn't help gasping, Shig Ming knelt on one knee, pressed the rune behind Hongjun with one hand, and said in a deep voice: "The magic seed was not so rampant before, and he must never be allowed to go to the world."