Taoist rebirth reversal system

The four seasons in the world, spring sun and smoke, autumn frost, chrysanthemum crabs, beautiful trees and shady trees have nothing to do with the top of Tianqing mountain. Ever since it was recorded, the top of Tianqing mountain has been covered with snow, and only a few sunny days can be seen. The birds return to their nests, and the white clouds come out of Xiu. Unfortunately, the weather is not good at the moment.

It has been two or three months since I returned to Tianqing Mountain, which is long enough for the people below the mountain to experience another bumper harvest. The long-established habits have caused trouble, and Ji Yanqing woke up at Yinshi, and the moment he opened his eyes, he heard the bell strike of Qiankun Peak Sound——After returning to Tianqing, Han Cheng established the rule of ringing the bell every morning to announce the news. Usually, if there is an important event, he will announce it by the bell.Whenever the bell rings, no matter what they are doing or where they are, the members of the Tianqing Sect must immediately rush to the Sanqing Hall—not for the morning class, but to inform the progress of the Xiaoxiang incident.

It's just that the bell has been ringing more and more frequently, earlier and earlier.

"Master." Ji Yan held the lamp on one side, and seemed to have been up for a while.

Ji Yanqing was in a daze, and her mind was in a mess. These days, monks sent letters one after another, all about the Xiaoxiang tragedy, but there was no good news.The atmosphere in Tianqingshan is dignified, and everyone's nerves are tense. It was just a few days ago that people had a chance to pull out the crowded information from their minds and sort them out one by one——The Xiaoxiang tragedy The investigation made no progress, but Tian Qingshan, who seemed the most innocent, had already been involved with three people.

Under long-term high-intensity pressure, people suddenly relax, and usually feel uncomfortable, and in severe cases, they may even have a serious illness. However, unless Ji Yanqing is injured and obsessed, he will be fine, so he fell asleep for a few days, which is wonderful. Yes, that disturbing demon hadn't appeared for a long time, so he rarely fell asleep, and even had a dream.

The content of the dream was a mess, it seemed to be a hodgepodge, I dreamed of everything, and when I woke up, I left nothing but my tired heart.

"Qiankun Peak has struck the bell twice, it's time for Master to wake up."

Ji Yan came over in time, dragging the Taoist robe in his hand, and handed it to Ji Yanqing. Ji Yanqing raised his hand to touch it, and it was still warm. It must be Ji Yan who warmed him up - he always pays attention to some small things. .Ji Yanqing glanced at him, didn't say a word, put her palm on the Taoist robe, felt the texture on it slowly, and then picked it up and put it on.

"After sleeping, Master's spirit still doesn't seem to have improved much."

Ji Yanqing combed her hair, Ji Yan handed over the Taoist crown, Ji Yanqing got up, Ji Yan handed over the Taoist robe, and just asked this sentence, and spent the rest of the time doing her best to play a quiet mute.

Ji Yanqing gave an 'hmm' and stood up without any further explanation.Ji Yan knew that he was tired and not in a good mood, so he didn't ask any more questions, and only handed him a white belt at the end—the whole family of Tianqingshan kept filial piety, and a white linen cloth should be tied on the arm or forehead.

Ji Yanqing tied the sackcloth on his arm, and the third bell rang from Qiankun Peak in the distance—it was urging people.The two of them didn't even have time to turn off the lights, so they went straight out the door. The cold wind outside the building was like knives, and they cut people's faces with snow flakes. Just as Ji Yanqing squinted her eyes, she saw Ji Yan walking up to the front door silently. , half of his body helped him cover most of the wind and snow.

It's impossible to say that Ji Yanqing's heart is not sour. Since the night talk at the Bailu Palace Hot Spring, until now, he still doesn't understand where this is going.

He pulled Ji Yan to his side, casually grabbed a frozen leaf from the side of the road, stuffed it into his mouth, and said, "Side by side, you block me."

Ji Yan smiled, and slowed down to be side by side with him, it was different from sticking together before, unless necessary, he and Ji Yanqing always kept a certain distance.Ji Yanqing could feel that it was either depression or playing hard to get, or it was just unnecessary.Although he mentioned a few cryptic words to Ji Yan that day, they didn't tell the truth, and no one knew what the other party was thinking, but one thing Ji Yanqing could be sure of was that Ji Yan and him were probably like this so far.

It's not that he thinks too much, but that the system value is still there.In the first stage of favorability, the throbbing value is not full, and you can’t even say that you like it. At most, you can be regarded as tempted, but it’s just tempting. How long can it last?

Thinking about it this way, he actually felt a little uncomfortable.

However, his displeasure is very strange, like a [-]-year-old girl Huaichun, there is no reason for it, and those who look like flowers or not like flowers can sigh for a while, and it is not decent to say it, so they have to vent their anger elsewhere.

It just so happened that at this time, a very untimely scent penetrated into his nostrils. It was light and sweet, and it was even more strange when it was condensed in a cloud of snow and could not be dissipated.In the past, a perfume with this smell must have been used as a magic tool to seduce girls, so Ji Yanqing was even more upset.

What kind of girl to flirt with? I haven't seen a girl who asked me to flirt since I came here. What about the promised protagonist!

So Ji Yanqing sniffled, and with his better sense of smell than a dog, he found the source - a flower that was about to bloom on the edge of the stone stack.

Can flowers bloom in this icy world?Ji Yanqing snorted coldly in her heart.

Ji Yan also noticed it, and said casually: "It's strange that this flower can grow here, I don't know what it will look like after it blooms."

Ji Yanqing glanced at him, a little sour: "This flower tastes very sweet, and it doesn't look like it now, and it's useless if it's strange or beautiful. Why don't you pick it back and see what kind it is, and it will grow longer after the wind and snow subside. "

This sounded a little wrong, Ji Yan looked at Ji Yanqing suspiciously, but Ji Yanqing didn't even look at him, and went up to pick the flowers, and then the person who said he wanted to do some research sniffed his nose and directly Throw it away.That innocent and poor little white flower had time to bloom for people to see the whole picture, but it was smashed to pieces by Gang Feng.

"What the hell, it's pretty good from a distance, so close."

He wrinkled his nose in disgust, and he didn't look like he was joking: "I will pull out this flower when I see it later."

Ji Yan felt that Ji Yanqing was probably not very happy, but from the beginning to the end, he didn't quite understand what his miraculous master was doing. Seeing Ji Yanqing pulling his legs, he thought that he was going to leave him and go first, but he didn't expect that person to take a step Afterwards, she became like a big girl and a little daughter-in-law, shrinking as soon as she landed on the ground, and walked a palm away, and looked back at him from time to time.After going down several times, Ji Yan finally understood something in his heart, and rushed forward, saying: "The bell is ringing for the fourth time, the situation must be urgent, let's go quickly."

Only then did Ji Yanqing's handicap-like movements become normal, and she started picking on Joe with her nose on her face: "If you hadn't praised the flowers for their beauty, would I have stopped to look at them? It's a playful thing, it's better to have this time—"

"It's better to copy the scriptures a few more times." Ji Yan continued with kindness and understanding, very tacit.In fact, with the recovery of his skills, the matter of copying scriptures is really nothing to him, but Ji Yanqing still likes to talk about it, and he is willing to continue it. As time goes by, it seems to become a relationship between two people A meaningful code in between.

Whenever Ji Yanqing's mouth is not sure what made Ji Yan unhappy, and Ji Yan doesn't know if his master has come again for the few days every month, as soon as these words are spoken, both of them know that nothing is wrong up.

Ji Yanqing smiled softly, and stepped onto the stone stack. From here, he could just see the ladder leading from the bottom of the mountain to Qiankun Peak. Starting from the middle of the mountain, countless people were rushing up—these were outer disciples, and the situation this time was extraordinary. It is not only the inner sect who are called.Each of them holds a lamp, the light is like a bean, and it suddenly expands several times through the lampshade, exuding a soft halo, like an endless river that guides the soul of the dead to return to their hometown.

Even though everyone knew in their hearts that entering the ghost realm and destroying the inner alchemy would no longer be the disappearance of souls, but the disappearance of ashes.

Where does the ashes and smoke come from and the soul returns to its hometown?

a little cold.

Ji Yanqing trembled, and was immediately spotted by the sharp-eyed Ji Yan. He looked like he wanted to reach out, but was a little hesitant. Just for a moment, Ji Yanqing had already grabbed his hand very naturally, squeezed his palm, and put it in his mouth. He muttered indistinctly: "Why are your hands colder than mine..."

Ji Yan was stunned for a moment, not daring to move for a while, all her senses were concentrated in her hand, it seemed that even the lines of that person's fingertips could be felt for an instant.

What does he mean?

Ji Yan looked down at Ji Yanqing, didn't see anything wrong, so he held his hand tentatively, Ji Yanqing paused, but didn't shake it off, which made Ji Yan relax, and held Ji Yanqing firmly.

"The wind is strong and it is blowing cold."

Ji Yanqing didn't speak, both of them hid their hands under the wide sleeves, it looked like they had tied their sleeves together from a distance.

Ji Yan's eyes widened slightly, and she looked at Ji Yanqing in surprise—just now, Ji Yanqing shook his hand back.Although the movement was very slight, Ji Yan still felt it.

Ji Yanqing coughed to cover up, raised her head uncomfortably, and said, "Since it's cold, why don't you warm yourself up and go together."

After he finished speaking, he stepped forward, and Ji Yan was caught off guard and pulled forward by him. Then he came back to his senses, and finally a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth, which gradually spread to the corners of his eyes: "The wind in the mountains is strong, Master is slow!" some."

"It's not too late, shall we rush to guard the gate?"

The two walked side by side, hiding their hands under the sleeves of their robes with countless small movements, and walked towards the Sanqing Hall in the night and snow.

The Great Hall of the Three Purities has long been set up as a mourning hall. At the beginning, the layout was not very smooth. Even though a group of monks have the power to reach the heavens and the earth, they are very unfamiliar with the life and death of ordinary people. Even the tall incense candles and ordinary melons and fruits before the case are It was done with the advice of the disciples of the outer sect.Changing lamps are convenient. Find two porcelain bowls, pour half a bowl of kerosene, twist a few rushes and insert them in, and stick a charm under the bowls. But Su Yao is not. She has always been very obedient. Her body seemed to have been cut in half, and she was never out of proportion, but this time she seemed to be determined after eating the weight. She insisted on using the most common bowl and sesame oil, and carrying the brocade hairpin in her arms, and went to pick it out every once in a while. Pick a wick—just like a normal person.

Everyone in Tianqing Mountain was wearing sackcloth and filial piety. According to the rules, they had to observe for a year, but she was the only one who really knelt in the Sanqing Hall and observed the whole process according to the etiquette and rules.

When Ji Yanqing entered the hall, she happened to see Su Yao who was kneeling. It seemed that she hadn't smiled in a few months, and the white filial cloth tied on her forehead looked more vivid than her.

Ji Yanqing almost couldn't bear to call her for a moment.

But people gradually arrived, Han Cheng had the letter in his hand, and a few birds carrying letters parked on his shoulders hurried in. Everyone consciously stood up in silence, waiting for Han Cheng to make a routine announcement.

It's strange to say that the biggest victim of this incident, besides Xiaoxiangzi, who was not spared, is Tianqing, but on the contrary, Tianqing has been kept out of the world, and it doesn't matter how far the outside world has progressed. It can only be known by these letters.

Han Cheng quickly glanced at the missing letters and discarded them, leaving only a piece of You Baiyi in the end.

The name You Baiyi sounds like a reliable guarantee, but for no reason, most people relax, almost superstitiously thinking that the situation will definitely improve—except for Ji Yanqing and Ji Yan.

"There will be no good news." Ji Yanqing thought, "It will only get worse."

Sure enough, following the failure of the families in Jiangnan to solve the case at the beginning of June, and the monks running around doing bad things like headless chickens at the beginning of July, even Beichen Fan remained silent. The latter sounds like good news, but it is also the biggest hidden danger.You Baiyi also thought so, and he no longer concealed it, and said it directly in the letter.

This doesn't sound like a big deal, from another point of view, the fact that there is no movement from Beichen Fan is the greatest good news, but Ji Yanqing knew in her heart that it was more than that.

Han Cheng paused, and finally announced the second half of the news—Jiangnan Li's, Fang's, Bai's, and Su's families were wiped out at the same time, and their bodies were turned into ashes, not even a single tree was left behind.

Everyone was terrified, and some of them were slow to realize it after all—this was not revenge against everyone, but against the entire cultivation world.

Ji Yanqing raised her head and saw that Han Cheng seemed to be very tired, with an indescribable awkwardness on his face, and suddenly her heart sank as she thought viciously "it's better to leave it alone".

Is Han Cheng younger?