Changfeng crosses Baishi

In response to Changfeng's temporary residence in Yunzhongji, Xiao Heyan turned a blind eye.

Xiao Baishi had no clue about this matter, but Ying Changfeng knew a little bit about the ins and outs of the matter—he talked with Xiao Heyan outside the empty mountain, and he had already sounded the alarm bell vaguely.A twisted melon is not sweet, he will not fail to understand this truth, and if the secret of Cuiwei Mountain is revealed again...

On Xiji Mountain, the confrontation between Yue Bichuan and Xiao Heyan was inseparable from this.The two of them played charades together, except for the two of them, everyone was confused, only knew that the matter was serious, and maybe it was not impossible for the world to fall apart again.

That's why Xiao Heyan didn't have time to pay attention to him.

At the end of spring, there was a snowfall outside the mountain. The disciples who bought it said that the weather is evil, and it is estimated that there will be more rain this year.He told Xiao Baishi, and Xiao Baishi came back and told Ying Changfeng.

Cultivators don't care about production and rarely come into contact with fireworks in the world. To them, it doesn't matter which year has more rain.It was the first time Ying Changfeng saw that someone cared about these things, and he had a better impression of Xiao Baishi.

He wanted to "live", and Xiao Baishi gave him the meaning of "live".

Vegetation flourishes and withers, seasons change...

Ying Changfeng was drenched in the rain, and unexpectedly felt it clearly like never before.

The spring in Cuiwei Mountain is very short, and the spring breeze blows, and the mountain is full of green after the Qingming rain, sweeping away the depression two months ago.On the banks of the Qingzhu River, the sound of the water flow is like rings, and at dusk, fireflies hide in the bamboo leaves.

In a few dozen days, the flowers in the Shizhang lotus pond will stand up gracefully as if they are about to open the green calyx.

As soon as summer came, Ying Changfeng became even more lazy, sleeping until the sun was up, relying on the fact that Xiao Heyan would not set foot here easily, he didn't even pretend to be well-dressed all day long, casually draped a coat over his middle coat, naked Walk everywhere with your feet——within a mile, most of them refuse to take a step.

Xiao Baishi observed him for a long time, and thought more and more suspiciously: Ying Changfeng is neglecting to exercise now, and he eats and drinks without spiritual power. If he were an ordinary person, he would have gained weight a long time ago. Why is his waist still so thin?

Probably because like attracts like, Chi Bao likes to play with Ying Changfeng.But after a while, Ying Changfeng even subdued the cardinal. The stinky bird stopped swearing at him every day, and he took a leopard and a bird to have fun.

The hilltop of Yunzhongji is full of laughter and laughter, but only the owner Xiao Baishi is miserable.

Because he is Ying Changfeng's "joy".

For some reason, Ying Changfeng suddenly remembered one day that he failed to pick up himself at the gate of Yunzhongji, so he began to urge Xiao Baishi to practice hard and to control the sword as soon as possible.

Since Xiao Baishi was born, no one forced him to practice. After thinking about it, the sentence "can't control the sword" probably caused Ying Changfeng, who was the former number one swordsman in the world, to suffer a great humiliation.It would be fine if he didn't have any real relationship with Ying Changfeng, now he kissed and slept, and the affair was blatant...

In the end, Ying Changfeng thought he was too bad, so he was ashamed of himself?

Why, do you have to be "No. [-] in the world" to be worthy of him?

As soon as this idea popped up, Xiao Baishi couldn't help but began to think about Ying Changfeng's interpersonal relationship.

Ying Changfeng's current nominal "Taoist Companion" Xiao Heyan is the great master of Taoism in the world of mortals and the head of the Qingxiao Cave in Cuiwei Mountain. How to stay away from the Central Plains is also well-known in the rivers and lakes——

So, has he become the worst person Ying Changfeng knows?

It's really not very well matched.

Thinking of this, Xiao Baishi, who was standing on the top of a tree trying to maintain his balance, slipped. After his center of gravity shifted, he fell vertically, and almost fell to the ground.

At least he stood firmly on the ground, before Xiao Baishi could say a word, Ying Changfeng next to him heard an undisguised "tsk".

Xiao Baishi: "..."

Are you despising him?yes!

Xiao Baishi patted the mud that did not exist at the bottom of his trousers, and walked up to Ying Changfeng in a few steps, holding a crudely made wooden sword in his hand - he was not used to using a weapon, but this sword was borrowed from the training ground —and put it in front of him.

"What?" Ying Changfeng and Chi Bao raised their eyes together, looking innocent.

Xiao Baishi: "Do you dislike me?"

Ying Changfeng frowned strangely.

"I can't fly up." Xiao Baishi said dejectedly, "Yu Jian is so difficult."

"Of course it's hard not to be serious about things." After Ying Changfeng finished speaking, seeing Xiao Baishi looking like he was about to cry again, he softened his tone, "It's not that you are stupid, thinking too much, how can you not concentrate?"

Xiao Baishi: "I'm thinking of you."

The direct words made Ying Changfeng smile, he patted his side, motioned Xiao Baishi to sit down, and then stroked the fluff on the top of the leopard's head that was about to fade, and talked to him slowly:

"For those with immortal roots, it takes decades to refine qi. After refining qi, some people may not be able to concentrate until the end of their lives. Even if they work hard to enter concentration, there is still inner alchemy behind—— How many people in this world can cultivate inner alchemy in spiritual consciousness? There are only a handful of them. As long as you don't waste your talent, you will always do things faster than them, don't worry."

"But you are very powerful." Xiao Baishi said, taking Ying Changfeng's free hand.

"I haven't always been great."

Xiao Baishi fiddled with the movements of his fingers: "Aren't you a genius?"

"Who told you?" Ying Changfeng let him play, his eyes darkened, as if caught in a long memory, and he said, "I'm not the oldest in Lihuojianmen, but I'm not the youngest either. I don't stick to the top and bottom, and I was not very popular since I was a child. Ordinary people can tell whether there is a fairy root when they are ten years old, but I have waited until I was 26 years old. There is no movement. My father thought I was ashamed and put me outside the island. A beach thought about it, the tide ebbed and flowed... I told you later."

Xiao Baishi nodded and said, "Yes, you entered the Tao for the first time there."

Ying Changfeng said: "After entering the Taoism and returning to the sword gate, my father didn't think I could be a 'late bloomer', and my brothers and sisters were also sure that I would not have much success, so they kept ridiculing me endlessly. I was very dissatisfied. I only use two hours to settle down and adjust my breath, and the rest of the time I am practicing swords, vowing to impress them."

Xiao Baishi couldn't help thinking: He's too good at fighting for his words. If it were me, I would care what others say.

He said silently, "It turns out that he doesn't like anyone, and he doesn't speak human words when he opens his mouth. It's not intentional. It may be related to the experience of being bullied by his brothers when he was young." He naturally forgave Ying Changfeng for being mean.

"What happened later?" Xiao Baishi asked.

Ying Changfeng ignored those difficulties and obstacles, and said: "After a hundred years, I have comprehended all the sword books in the world hidden in the Lihuo Sword Gate, and the nine sword books are even more comprehensive. Except for a few elders, there is no one in the door. People can defeat me, including my father."

Xiao Baishi didn't feel that he was showing off when he heard the words that were clearly extremely arrogant.Ying Changfeng is not a genius, so he got closer to him for no reason, and asked, "Then you went to Central Plains?"

Ying Changfeng nodded: "The last book of swordsmanship "Broken Mountain" has been lost. I heard that only Dongmingguan Wanbao Pavilion has half a volume. So I came across the sea and went to Dongmingguan. Yue Bichuan allowed me to enter Wanbao Pavilion To understand the meaning of the sword, in exchange, I need to worship under his sect and practice for 200 years."

Xiao Baishi was fascinated by what he heard, and he didn't care to study the "200 years" exchange conditions, and asked: "Then have you realized your own sword?"

Ying Changfeng's brows were suddenly darkened, he held Xiao Baishi's hand tightly, and after a long while, he said: "I have perfected my sword intent with the last move of 'Breaking the Mountain', and my sword skills have been mastered, and I can immediately start cultivating inner strength." Dan... Not long after, troubles broke out, and I went to the South China Sea with Master."

"Ah..." Xiao Baishi sat up slightly.

He knows what happened next.

Ying Changfeng was sad for a moment, and pretended to be relaxed and said: "I didn't expect that Huo Dou would be difficult to deal with, and I am still far behind. The number one swordsman in the world... Although it is only a false name, I am ashamed of it after all."

A late bloomer, he suffered an accident overnight and saved his life, but his martial arts were abolished by Xiao Heyan.

Xiao Baishi had heard it countless times, and every time he felt a twitching pain in his heart, but never felt as regretful as today: Father's response to Changfeng was really...too much.

Is there anything more cruel than asking a sword repairman not to be able to hold a sword?

At this time, he looked at Ying Changfeng, staring at a pair of red rabbit eyes, and he could empathize with Ying Changfeng's despair at that time from Ying Changfeng's plain words.

Waking up in a strange place, and for the next seven years, until he was able to get out of Lanzhu Jiaqi's exquisite cage... If it was him, he would have gone crazy.Xiao Baishi rubbed his eyes, trying to hold back his tears to prevent Ying Changfeng from seeing his joke, but when he was about to speak, he pinched his face and pinched him.

"I love to cry too much." Ying Changfeng smiled lightly and teased him, "Didn't you tell me that you never cry? Why did you keep crying so hard in front of me that I hit you?"

Xiao Baishi patted him: "No, I am...you..." After thinking and thinking, his voice became softer, "Do you hate my father?"

It's nonsense to ask, but it's a pity that it's hard to get over it.Xiao Baishi looked at Ying Changfeng, and he had already started to think about how he should answer after he answered "hate", but Ying Changfeng said:

"Just as fate deserves this calamity."

Xiao Baishi's state of entanglement in hating and not hating suddenly fell, and he said: "Is this the way of pure heart? No matter suffering or suffering, it is a calamity that should be experienced. After it is over, the love will never compete with the world. Also called 'Great Perfection'?"

Ying Changfeng remained silent.

The sun is at its peak, the Milky Way is pouring down for nine days, and the sound of white waves surging can be heard clearly.

"I... never feel that I have truly enlightened." Ying Changfeng said softly amidst the quiet swaying of the bamboo leaves, "I haven't encountered it before, so I thought I would never be disturbed."

The second half of the sentence fell into the wind, Xiao Baishi didn't hear clearly, and asked instead: "What did you say?"

Ying Changfeng refused to say anything.

After several more days like this, Xiao Baishi finally mastered the knack of controlling the sword.

Ying Changfeng taught him to use his spiritual knowledge to guide the movement of the spiritual energy in his body, but what he said was so mysterious that he couldn't help him.Xiao Baishi failed countless times, and finally had a sudden epiphany in the embarrassment of being about to fall.

When he stepped on the wobbly wooden sword two feet above the ground for the first time, he suddenly understood why Ying Changfeng was so obsessed with this matter before.

Yujian is indeed completely different from jumping across the mountain walls.

Come with your nature, go with your nature, not be trapped by the world, maybe it can also be called a short-term "ascension".His small fights in the past were nothing but sparrows flying around, and once he was able to control the sword for thousands of miles, he finally broke free and became an ambitious swan-no wonder it is said that controlling the sword is the first step in ascension, as long as one has experienced the kind of freewheeling It feels hard to give up.

As Ying Changfeng said, Yujian can do whatever he wants as soon as he masters the tricks once he has reached the cultivation base. Xiao Baishi knows the tricks and can fly up and down within half a day.

He stepped on the wooden sword and turned around the mountain in Yunzhongji, and his sleeves were full of morning dew and mist.Back outside the small courtyard, Ying Changfeng looked up at him with a little approval in his eyes.

"Can I take Yujian with you?" Xiao Baishi excitedly asked.

Ying Changfeng stretched out his hand towards him.

Xiao Baishi tried his best to pull, but Ying Changfeng's sealed mortal body actually stood up here.

The wooden sword faltered in mid-air for a moment, but was stabilized by Xiao Baishi's force.Xiao Baishi hugged Ying Changfeng tightly, and after sliding several feet away, the cardinal caught up and landed on top of Ying Changfeng's head.

Xiao Baishi's eyes sparkled: "How about it, am I very good?"

Ying Changfeng nodded seriously.

Xiao Baishi: "Does that mean you should give me a kiss?"

The sun was rising in the distance, Xiao Baishi embraced the moon, white wind and clear wind, and with a thought, he pressed Ying Changfeng's lips and whispered like that: "I will take you to a good place!"

The author says:

Stone: Is this what falling in love is?