One Sword Nine Ya

After staying by the railing for a while, Ye Jiuya asked, "What did you see in the South China Sea?"

"The Heart-sharpening mirror is actually a passage from the heart demon world to the human world, and the one on Star Luoyuan is to go from the human world to the heart demon world... But the heart demon world is full of luck, so the heart demon can appear in the human world in a physical form." Chen Weichen said After reviewing what I saw and heard in the South China Sea with Xing Qiu, I continued, "It's not that they just came out now—at least they appeared in Jinxiu City. They are not that smart, and they must be driven by someone to want those treasures that open the platform of fortune. ... After a few days, you must be careful when you start the Dharma Conference and when you finally open the Creation Platform."

After explaining the matter almost, he went back to the room. Under the current situation, the two of them could no longer be in the same room.

When they parted, Chen Weichen said, "How is your cultivation?"

——That drop of Xuyuan will definitely hurt his foundation.

"It can be made up when the situation is broken."

"That's good……"

This is not a loss that can be recovered by ordinary meditation practice. It can only be made up when you go to the third level and connect with the heaven.

Chen Weichen also understands that Ye Jiuya is only one obsession away from the third heaven realm.

He turned around to enter the room, but Ye Jiuya asked, "Where's your cultivation?"

"I'm fine," he said briskly, "after all, it's just your breath—I'm not so afraid of that. If I get hurt after sleeping with you for one night, I'll be fine if I sleep for two or three nights by myself."

Having finished what was supposed to be said, they looked at each other again, received a gentle kiss, and then went back to their own rooms.

In the next few days, Chen Weichen and Xing Qiu became the two most idle people in the entire Zhichen Temple.

On Ye Jiuya's side, a few people studied how to deal with inner demons day and night, needless to say, the other monks also had a lot of schoolwork, and they had to prepare for the discussion in the near future.

Even the few little novice monks I met on the road were talking about related things-they had never experienced such a big event, and although they couldn't make it to participate, they still yearned for it.

Chen Weichen can still read some classics, or observe the underworld, so that his aura of the three schools of immortals, Buddhas and demons can be more natural, while Xing Qiu has nothing to cultivate, except that he talks to Chen Weichen about some weird magic cultivation skills every day There is nothing else to do.

The two of them joked around all day long, which sounded very well-founded. With a few words, they were going to tease the monk who was not well-versed in Taoism to suspect that his comprehension of the classics had gone astray, so he went to Zangshuge to copy the scriptures again.Or go to the foot of the mountain to recruit cats to tease dogs - this caused the abbot Master Kongshan a lot of headaches. As a respected and kind elder, he is not easy to come forward, and regarding the matter of the devil emperor, he did not dare to order his junior brother, for fear of getting involved. Something terrible is coming.

Fortunately, these two people finally had enough of playing with things up and down the mountain, and ran to the world.

The little phoenix transformed into a purple phoenix with a wingspan of more than three feet, carrying the two of them out of the finger dust realm.

"Today is the day my sister has decided to get married," Chen Weichen plucked the feathers of the phoenix bird, "Give me a feather?"

Xing Qiu patted the phoenix bird, and heard it make a cute cry, and went to the sky with restraint, and plucked out one of its crown feathers.

"Although you bring some good luck, it can help your sister avoid some disasters," Xing Qiu said, "but the little phoenix is ​​not a real phoenix after all, and it can't protect people's life auspiciously and smoothly like the phoenix feathers. Why don't we go to the phoenix nest and pull one out?" ..."

Chen Weichen glanced at him helplessly: "Stay well."

Xing Qiu wants to go to other places to play: "I heard that there are many good places in your fairyland, but I haven't been to them yet."

Chen Weichen raised his eyebrows: "Where have you heard of?"

"Phoenix Nest in Woye in the south counts as one, and there are Chuxingxing Waterfall, Shuangyue Bay, Liuli Dongtian... Little Kunlun and Baiyunsheng in the west, Hanjing Lake and Liuxue Mountain in the north, and there are big and small dragons and magic in the middle. Dangshan."

"On the way to Fuyaotai, you can take a look at the Big and Small Dragon Courts. If you still follow me after the conference, you can go to Huandang Mountain...but it will be a bit dangerous. The rest of the places will be recognized by various sects after the conference. You, feel free to go if you want."

Xing Qiu's eyes lit up.

Chen Weichen put away the phoenix feather: "After all, the way of heaven is watching, it's not good to ask for too much. Now I only hope that their lives will be safe and sound, and I can't expect anything else."

"It's boring," Xing Qiu leaned against the soft phoenix feathers, "The Dao of Heaven—it's really boring. I thought I had reached the peak of my cultivation of the Dao of Demons, and I couldn't go any further. Then I was going to fight against the Dao of Heaven. In the end, that bald donkey made a fool of me." Said, the Dao is one, and I have suffered so much bad luck in vain, but in the end I am also following the way of heaven. Only when you get involved with the demons is it considered a rebellious act, and now you don’t even bother to practice."

When the road of cultivation comes to an end, there is not only nothing to do, but also a great boredom, which is really helpless.

"Speaking of which, the way of demons is separated from the way of immortality, and the world of heart demons is also separated from the world of human beings. They..." Xing Qiu looked at the sky.

"——They are all incompatible with each other, and black and white are distinguished. Are you trying to say that since the way of magic and the way of immortality are unified in the end, demons and the human world can also find a place where different paths lead to the same goal?"

"That's right," Xing Qiu said, "When I'm really bored, I also read some books. The Tai Chi Pisces Picture is said to talk about the mutual generation of yin and yang, one ebbs and another, each contains..."

Just as he was talking, he had already arrived at the place, and the new dynasty was established, which had no special impact on these big cities that had not been burned by war. They were still singing and dancing, and they were very peaceful.

The two of them hid themselves and stood in the courtyard of Chen's house.

The maids and servants in festive clothes were busy with things.

It is really a big event for the eldest daughter to leave the court.

Chen Weichen looked in from the window, the maids were holding a set of utensils and standing neatly below, the bride was sitting in front of the bronze mirror, already wearing a red wedding dress, and her aunt was combing her hair.

The aunt's face was kind, with joy in her eyes, holding a mahogany comb, and while combing, she said: "If you comb to the end, you don't have to worry about being rich..."

Chen Weichen slipped back to his room with Xing Qiu, took a piece of peach blossom paper, wrote some words with a pen, took out the box, and packed Feng Ling.Go back outside the room where the bride is.

"Two combs to the end, fly together with each other, three combs to the end, forever tied together..."

She combed her hair, was putting on her phoenix crown, and was about to cover her red hijab, when suddenly she heard a light tap on the window sill.

The bride raised her eyes and saw a phoenix-shaped little bird in purple, pecking at a slender mahogany box that appeared by the window at some point, as if it intended to be seen by the people in the room.

The aunt went over first, took down the box, opened it, took a look, and gave it to the bride.

A purple feather glowing with light lay inside, and a piece of paper was pressed underneath.

She recognized that it was the peach blossom paper that her second brother loved to use, she gave a light "ah", picked it up with her slender fingers, and opened it to read.

Others can vaguely see some sincere blessings on the peach blossom paper, and then there are "I am away from home, everything is safe and well, don't worry about it", and finally signed "Brother Weichen knocks away".

The bride's eyes turned red, as if she was about to cry, she forced herself to go back, and said to the courtyard outside the window, "You little bastard who doesn't make you worry."

While cursing, he put away the things with great care.

She put on a hijab, and Xi Po held her hand, bid farewell to her parents, left the boudoir, and left the house.

The eldest brother of the Chen family was waiting at the door, and carried his younger sister into the big red sedan chair.

But she didn't know that there was someone else walking with her along the way.

"Don't let her see you?" Xing Qiu asked.

"Maybe we won't see each other again in the future, it will only increase troubles, it's better not to see each other." Chen Weichen said with a smile.

At this time, the old man of the Chen family, who was watching the red makeup ten miles away in front of the door, frowned, looked around for a long time, and said to his wife: "I always feel that Mochen is by our side."

Madam said: "Master, you miss me too much."

"No, no." The old master of the Chen family continued to look at the crowd: "These relatives are connected by heart, which is different from others. Madam, you should also take a good look."

They searched in the crowd for a long time, but they still didn't see any clues. It was Madam who said, "I don't know how that little bastard is doing now, he doesn't know how to take care of himself..."

The master stroked his beard: "Didn't he fly over a letter a few days ago, telling us that everything is safe. This one in our family, whether crazy or not, is inherently different from others. One day he will go away."

"That's what you say," the lady's eyes were flushed, and she wiped away her tears, "I still remember the appearance of that little thing when he was a child... as if he didn't understand anything, he couldn't say a word, he just hugged him tightly. Man, it really hurts me to death..."

The master sighed, and comforted his wife into his arms.

Chen Weichen slightly lowered his eyes, his voice was hoarse, and he said to Xing Qiu: "Let's go."

Xing Qiu didn't speak, and followed him silently to the outside of the city.

Walking to the turning point, Chen Weichen looked back.

Looking at the big red sedan chair going away, looking at these people standing under the "Chen's Mansion" plaque, looking at the peach blossom tree on the corner of the street, looking at the whole city.

It seems that I want to engrave all these in my heart-forever.

When he was about to leave the city, he suddenly remembered something: "I didn't see Ah Hui and Xiao Tao, they should be here."

Then he frowned again: "I have to go back and have a look."

When they went back, the people at the door had dispersed, and they arrived at the courtyard where Chen Weichen usually lived. Xing Qiu turned into a servant and grabbed a maid: "Sister, can you see where Brother Wen and Sister Tao are?"

The little maid scolded: "Where did you come from? Why did you forget that my wife forbids Ti'a to go back to brother—Sister Tao felt sick today and stayed in the room."

Realizing the seriousness of the matter, they knocked on Xiaotao's door. Xiaotao opened the door, looking haggard, and now they could no longer hide. Xing Qiu undid the spell for Chen Weichen.

Xiao Tao caught sight of her young master, choked up, fell into his arms and began to cry: "Young master, you are back..."

Chen Weichen patted her shoulder lightly, and when he finally calmed down, he asked, "What's the matter? Where's Ah Hui?"

"He's crazy!" Xiaotao stomped her feet, "It was just a dementia, often unable to scream, and then it became hysterical, talking about the son's death all day long, sometimes saying that the son was killed by the sky thunder, sometimes saying that he saw him. Ye Jianzhu killed the young master with a sword, and then said that the young master committed suicide in a big palace on a mountain. We showed him the letter from the young master, but he didn't even read it. We only said that the [-]th day of August this year will be the young master. When he died, and other nonsense, we can't understand!"

"A Tao," Chen Weichen closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said to Xiao Tao, "Think about it carefully, what did he say? Where is he now?"

"He lost it! He disappeared a month ago, and the family couldn't find it. I remember he often said that a mountain is called Huan..."

"Illusory Dang Mountain?"

Xiaotao whimpered and nodded vigorously.