One Sword Nine Ya

The seventh day of July is the Lovesickness Day on Earth.

In the South China Sea, it is time to open the sea city.

The islands on the sea are scattered like pearls. Apart from the sword platform, there are still many sects of immortals, big and small, which seem to have separated from the land, forming a small world far away from the hustle and bustle.

Every year on the night of this day, on a bay called "Fuyu Bay", there are hundreds of immortals gathering to barter things, which is called "sea market".

"It's been a long time." Xing Qiu looked at the hazy sky of the island where the sword platform was located.

Chen Weichen responded, and the two of them were like two erratic black shadows, flying into the Qionghua forest from a distance in a few ups and downs, but the guarding disciples didn't notice it.

Among the falling flowers, there is a disciple playing the piano, and his mood is still as peaceful as it was half a year ago.

"It's a big disaster," Xing Qiu said "tsk", they were really calm.

Chen Weichen frowned: "Has anything happened on the island?"

"There have been a few sporadic incidents, and five or six young disciples have died up to now." Xing Qiu stayed here for more than a month, and he found out the situation clearly: "The demons come out from here, and their elders are here all day long. It would be useful to find a way to overcome it—it seems to be called... the Sword Tomb, and a few swords flew out of it, surrounding the mirror, which can stop some inner demons, but many can still come out."

They bypassed the guarding disciples and gradually approached the location of the sharpening mirror.

Jian Guang surrounded Yanxiatian, unable to see clearly what was going on inside.

"I've been blocked by this barrier all the time - I don't know how to use a sword, so I have to go outside to find out the news."

They hid behind a rock, and waited for the guarding disciples to pass by before Chen Weichen asked, "What's the news?"

"Someone in other sects said that the disciples of the sword platform used to spend three hours in front of the mirror every day to contemplate and comprehend, but in the past few years, the time for comprehension has gradually decreased, and it has been reduced to ten days before the accident. Once. I guess they've been aware of this for a while..."

As he said that, he was already three feet away from the sword energy barrier.There are 34 swords in the sword mound, seventeen swords were used when it was first closed to Guixu, and another sword has been added in the past six months.The number of swords is limited. At this time, it is necessary to block the inner demons and prevent the return to ruins from aggravating again. It is really overwhelmed, so only three swords are used beside the heart-strengthening mirror.

"Follow me." Chen Weichen said.

Xing Qiu approached him, and saw Chen Weichen unfolding the painting fan in his hand, holding it in his hand. It seemed that he was just walking in an ordinary way, but in fact his footwork concealed a mystery. When he reached the most powerful sword energy, the painting fan in his hand floated away.

Chen Weichen folded his fingers together, and then slowly spread it forward, and the painting fan flew forward as if being pushed by an invisible energy, colliding with the sword gang guarding the sword mound silently.

The fan is like a unparalleled sharp blade, slowly cutting through the majestic sword gang like a mountain, and the sharpening mirror slowly emerges.

——Its current state is surprising.

When it was said that it was a mutation of the mirror, everyone thought that this "mutation" was nothing more than a demon from another world flying out of the mirror.

Only by seeing it with your own eyes can you know that this mutation is a real mutation.

The heart-hardening mirror was originally a huge stone ten feet square, and the front light can be used as a guide to others, so it is called a mirror.

Its original name is not the mirror of sharpening the heart, but the mirror of viewing the world.Perhaps the name was too ironic, or the mirror was used to exercise the minds of young disciples, so it gradually changed its name to Lixin Mirror.

But now, this mirror that looks at the world is slowly melting.

The edge of the boulder is transparent and illusory, dripping from time to time, and the bottom has become a small pool of water.

... a pool of water.

Xing Qiu and Chen Weichen looked at each other.

On Star Luoyuan, there is a pool of water.

Xingluoyuan is said to be the place where the sun, moon and stars came out.

And the South China Sea...the South China Sea has Guixu.

The returner is the end, the place where all things end.

The reason why Guixu was sealed by the sword mound's stellar energy was that it was slowly moving towards the hazy sky.

Looking at the mirror surface again, it is no longer the substance, but soft and sticky, with a few ripples, a dark heart demon pierced out and slammed into Jian Gang.

They looked away from the mirror and looked up at the sky.

Within the barrier of sword energy, hundreds of black shadows circled around, hissing and screaming, like a group of bats, thrilling.

Within the four seas, there are two voids and two pools of water.

They looked at the night sky, looked through the group of demons, and saw the Milky Way, the bright moon and the stars in the night.

They seem to have touched a vague existence.

Going forward, gradually approaching the mirror surface, there are also heart demons flying towards them, but Chen Weichen is not a human body now, those heart demons can't do anything to them, they only concentrate on hitting the sword.

"Do you feel it?" Chen Weichen asked Xing Qiu.

Xing Qiu shook his head: "No."

Chen Weichen stretched out his hand to touch the pond water, just like ordinary clear water, when he stretched out his hand to touch the mirror surface, he only felt the tentacles were cold and slippery, slightly soft, but there was no other sign.

The pond water and the mirror only allow the demons to come out, but they cannot go back.

They left Jiangang, and when they returned, Haishi was already gradually dispersing.The night pearls emitting soft light were taken back one by one, and the gauze curtains that danced slowly with the sea breeze were also put away.The fairies and fairies with peaceful faces bowed and bid farewell to each other, and flew away on the sea waves under a bright moon.

After all, they exchanged some things back before the show ended completely - treasures, magic tools and exercise cheats, these two people are not rare, they only took some interesting things to enjoy.

There are many stone tables and chairs in the Haishi site, and they sat under a Qiong tree with petals falling.

Xing Qiu's little phoenix still followed, and he bought a jar of Liquan wine to feed.

After feeding the phoenix bird, then feed people.

Chen Weichen clinked glasses with him, the two of them didn't speak, they just drank one cup after another facing the moon.

Liquor is sweet, but if you drink too much, it will have a slight bitterness.

"The Jiuyou Tianquan on Xingluoyuan is from the human world to the world of heart demons, and here is the world of heart demons to the world." Chen Weichen thought thoughtfully, "So you provoked my heart from Jiuyou Tianquan. Demons, but after all, you are the leader, and that thing has not really come to the world, so it can still be suppressed."

"That's right." Xing Qiu looked at the picture and narrowed his eyes. "Every time I was caught, I would wake up in the pool. I think he went back from there."

"Your demon has no intention of staying in the world, so it can be seen that demons are not the same as demons."

"I think it's because he sees that I'm innocent and deceitful, so he wants to protect me, otherwise he will come out to kill me as soon as I get hurt..." Xing Qiu laughed, "Although I don't want him to come out, I'm not afraid of him. "

Chen Weichen looked at him and said, "Were you bullied when you were young?"

Xing Qiu stared at him with a pair of beautiful eyes.

Then he said: "The people in the demon world, which one is not killed from the bottom at the sight of blood - ordinary people can live a peaceful life, and those with wisdom are selected out and taught the most superficial exercises. At the beginning, they would catch each other and fight each other in a big black house. The few who survived counted as a few, and then they became servants. Gradually, they were also fighting here and there. Maybe one day they would be inferior to others and die in a random place. ——Three Lords and Nine Marquises, plus me, climbed up step by step like this, how can there be such peace in your immortal way."

After he finished the sentence "peace", he muttered again: "It's like a dead person."

Chen Weichen spread out a piece of paper in front of him, and drew a Taoist Yin-Yang Pisces and Tai Chi diagram.

Xing Qiu stared at it for a long time before saying, "I'm a little scared."

"The yin and yang of heaven and earth, all things in ancient and modern times, are always the principle of life and death, and this picture shows it all." Chen Weichen took a sip of wine, but his eyes kept looking at the picture of Pisces: "When I read this sentence when I was young, I just felt that Taoism was arrogant and conceited. big breath."

"If this is the human world," Xing Qiu pointed at the yang fish, and then pointed at the yin fish, "this is the world of demons, and those two pools..."

——The principle of life and death is exhausted in this picture.

With a few simple strokes of drawing, Yin and Yang ebb and flow, and everything is born.

The vague tremor that had appeared in their hearts when they looked at the starry sky before reappeared.

Cultivating immortals and demons all require the Tao.

Taoists cannot be passed on, nor can they be said.

The sky has spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the world knows that planting in spring and growing in summer, harvesting in autumn and storing in winter are in accordance with the way of heaven.

Taoists comprehend the heaven and earth, comprehend their own bodies, and control the qi and qi, which is just another kind of deeper and more mysterious conformity to the way of heaven.

Everyone knows that Tao produces everything, but what exactly is Tao? When they were in the capital, they talked about Tao when they had nothing to do. The little Taoist held his fly and said, "My master said, Tao is actually very simple. Very well, it is the constant in "Heaven's Xing Chang" and the nothing in "Out of Nothing", before life and after death. The trouble is only in how to realize it. Generation after generation of our ancestors are stuck here, no matter what happens. don't go."

At that time Xing Qiu asked: "He said that, is he not sleepy anymore?"

Xie Lang smiled shyly: "Master, the old man said in the end that he had enlightened himself, that he could eat well, sleep well, find a woman who is right for him, and have a whole family of children. Throw it to me, go down the mountain to find the way, and say that it is traveling all over the world, I don’t know where to go to give birth.”

At that time, everyone in the room laughed out loud, and Mr. Chen was able to boast politely, "It's very good to see the nature, very good", Xing Qiu said directly: "I think the old Taoist has lost his mind!"

This is the end of the discussion. At that time, only the phrase "everything in the sky is permanent" was regarded as a wise opinion.

It can be cultivated to the third heaven. It is said that it is on the same level as the sun and the moon, and it will live forever, but it is still in the human world. Look at the yin and yang Pisces, still staying in a yang fish.

Beyond the human world, there is the world of demons, above the way of heaven, there is a higher way, including the two worlds of demons in the world, or the way of more things.

The Dao of Heaven is already the highest limit that is commonly said, and if it goes higher... it is actually all the words and sentences I have seen in my life, and I don't know how to name it even out of thin air.

"In the past, there was a person in the third heaven... who wanted to go to a higher realm, to the point where he touched the Dao of Heaven..." There was a faint smile on the corner of Chen Weichen's mouth.

When he used the form of the demon, his tone of voice was always the same, and the expression on his face was cold and indifferent. Compared with usual, he seemed to be a different person, and his smile was extremely rare.

"And then?" Xing Qiu asked.

"Then... it's gone. Today I suddenly thought, if there is a realm beyond the third heaven, it's better to call it Tianwaitian." Chen Weichen took a sip of wine, and the clear light of the bright moon passed through the flower branches and fell on the ground, falling on his face. On and on the body.

Xing Qiu watched, not knowing what to say, reached out his hand, picked up his hair and put it on his hand: "Why is it so gray."

That white hair is not a little bit of white, but the whole root of snow white.

Chen Weichen looked towards the high mountains on the island, where flowers and trees grew densely, and the white flowers reflected the white moonlight. If his eyes were hazy, he would definitely be seen as a snow mountain.

Looking at the waves on the sea as white as snow, he propped his cheek in one hand and took a sip from the wine glass in the other, then said: "There are also whiteheads in the green mountains."

"Young hair is not white like this," Xing Qiu frowned, "not to mention...you are only this year."

"This is urging me," Chen Weichen said indifferently, "Wait until August... a day is one day, and one day will be lost."

"What are your plans for the future? It's really not peaceful when the demons come out, and I don't think they look like a good thing in the South China Sea." Xing Qiu's eyes lit up, and said: "Let's go, go to the devil world to have a good time, and don't care about these reasons. Unclear things."

"I don't want to talk about it either, but I can't leave." Chen Weichen looked at a silver moon in the sky, "I can see his life, but every day is one day less... In fact, it doesn't matter if you don't see him, but when it is most dangerous Now, I still want to protect him."

"You..." Xing Qiu was angry for a while, and said harshly, "I want to see how much affection you still have for him."

Chen Weichen only smiled lightly, but didn't say anything else.

They continued to drink, and when the pot bottomed out, Chen Weichen was fine, but Xing Qiu's eyes were red and he was not sober.

If they were not drunk, the two of them were talking here, or watching the ghosts, and they would have dealt with it overnight, but since His Majesty the Devil Emperor doesn't hold a lot of alcohol, he poured it into an altar, which is neither strong nor strong. It's really not good to let the sea breeze hang out overnight on the rum.

Chen Weichen touched his forehead with his icy fingertips, seeing that he had regained consciousness, and asked, "Where do you live?"

"Xizhou Island..." Xing Qiu could still speak clearly, "There is a sect... any fairies, borrow a room, they are very good to people."

I thought that after two months, I would find out the big and small islands, and I heard a lot of news because the devil emperor hid his magic energy, mixed into the immortal way, and has a good understanding of human feelings-it turned out that he made good use of his appearance.

Chen Weichen finally picked up the person, took out the token and pointed it back.

Once the state is low, it is true that Xing Qiu's origin cannot be seen, but he can't hide his demonic energy all over his body and mind, and he can't show up easily.

The young novice guarding the gate recognized him and let him go easily.He found a vacant room and put Xing Qiu in, regardless of the man's awkwardness. He thought the bed was too hard and the quilt was too rough. It was not as comfortable as the warm and fragrant nephrite on Xizhou Island, so he forced it in—then went to find his own house. The warm and fragrant nephrite.

It's a pity that this incense is cold incense, and the jade is also cold jade, neither warm nor soft, and a bit ruthless.

— Who is to blame?

"Of course it's his fault..." Wei Wei's drunkenness came late, and only now spread. For a moment, Chen Weichen couldn't tell what night it was, nor could he see Ye Jiuya's expression clearly. He only knew that he was very close to him.

"He left too early..."

——He went to death calmly, leaving only the person in front of him, facing the wind and frost swords all over the sky, with no teacher or friend, and grew up with no one to rely on.

The phrase "Become famous as a young man, revitalize Jiange with one's own strength" is not as easy as it sounds.

His voice was so low that Ye Jiuya couldn't hear him clearly, and asked in a cold voice, "Who left?"

Chen Weichen looked at him, and smiled lightly: "Don't go."