Please care for Lonely and Widows Sanxian [Traveling]

Wen Qingmo Yujian stood in front of a cliff, and an old tree with a crooked neck grew on the cliff in front of him. It was like this thousands of years ago, and it is still like this today.

Looking at the unchanging style of this place for thousands of years, his face seemed indifferent but sighed.

He once thought that he would never have the chance to use such a thing. After all, the world has changed a lot in the past, and there has never been a single person who can touch his mind.

He also couldn't help thinking about the past, the two hexagrams he had calculated before fighting Yin Xuedu to the death.

With a hexagram, he calculated that something extremely tragic would happen to Ningle Valley. He originally wanted to bury the remaining fragile body attached to the soul of Ningle Valley in the ground of Ningle Valley, so that the whole body and the entire Ningle Valley's veins could be separated. Combining to bless the protection formation of the entire valley, it turned out to be a step slower.

Another hexagram, calculated that he needs to take away the body of others in order to survive.Then he will meet someone who is very important to him.

At that time, Ning Qingmo didn't take it seriously, or even didn't take it seriously.

However, later, both hexagrams happened, and he didn't have time to stop the man-made disaster of the first hexagram, and the second hexagram also brought him the love he had despised in the past.

He not only met that person, but also fell in love with that person.

Now it is even more ridiculous to resist the catastrophe for others at the price of abandoning cultivation.

Wen Qingmo twitched the corners of his mouth, but it wasn't a smile mocking himself, but a shallow but soft smile.

A gust of wind blew and knocked off a few leaves from the tree.

He stretched out his hand and caught a fallen leaf. The green leaf with distinct tendons was sandwiched between two slender fingers.He loosened his fingertips, took a breath, and blew it away from his fingertips, floating to another place. This blow seemed to blow away all the darkness he had experienced, and also melted away the once indestructible solidity outside the door of his heart. ice.

Wen Qingmo closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was no emotion in his eyes, his lips were slightly parted, and he read a few words, his body that was motionless before moved immediately, and his figure flashed, and he went directly into the cliff .

Half a day later, the sky darkened, and the entire mountain was shrouded in a layer of black mist, and was finally completely swallowed in the night.

Five days later, a strong demonic energy suddenly burst out from the middle of the mountain that seemed to have recovered its majestic mountain. With a loud "bang", the mountain also fell apart. When it turned into large and small stones and flew all over the sky, When it landed, it immediately turned into powder and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Among the flattened mountains, a figure in red and white clothes stood on top of a pair of snow-white swords, his face pale and precarious.

In his hand he was holding a palm-sized clock about a foot high, covered with various small Sanskrit bells. He didn't look at it, and quickly put it away.

Afterwards, he wiped away the blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth, and walked away towards Yujian in the distance.

******

The difference between samadhi and seclusion is that one is the breath-adjusting inner palace can determine the length of time, and the other is the cultivation of mana, closing and opening eyes may be a century for ordinary people.

Xuan Zhu was already mentally and mentally exhausted because he had consumed a great deal of primordial power before, and he had been holding on all the time. He was worried about what would happen to Wen Qingmo when he woke up, but fortunately his worry was superfluous, and then Wen Qingmo After silently letting him settle down and adjust his breathing, he didn't think too much, and completely relaxed, completely unaware of what happened next around him.

After he felt that the gathering speed of the surrounding spiritual power became faster, he knew that Wen Qingmo must have done it, and he felt a lot more relaxed, because the spiritual power that needed to be replenished was not small, so this time entering the samadhi was like Retreats are generally very focused, but they don't know the years in the mountains like retreats, and they will wake up soon.

At first, the breathing adjustment went smoothly, and the extreme joy gave rise to sorrow. After Xuan Zhu realized that the inner demon was coming, the bewitching voice began to whisper in his ear again.

——You know, Wen Qingmo has embarked on the road of cultivating demons, if you still insist on continuing to cultivate immortals, in the future, one person will enter the demon world and the other will enter the fairy world, but there will be no chance to see each other again.

— Do you really want such a future?I am you, so I know that you have a deep love for your apprentice, why not fall into the devil way here, and you can fulfill the eternal love between the two of you.

——If you insist on cultivating demons, the little apprentice will definitely not say anything, but can you really let go of his hand?

——Things are impermanent, grasp the present.Just like what Ning Qingmo said, it’s fine to stick to your original heart and cultivate demons, and you also follow his path, and you will advance and retreat hand in hand with him in the future, and it’s fine not to be separated again.

These nagging noises made Xuan Zhu very upset, but if he thought about it carefully, he felt it was very reasonable.

This point, Xuan Zhu thought of it as early as when Wen Qingmo was absorbing his grievances.

He even questioned himself, saying that he would protect the other party, but in the end he saw all this powerless.Even though Wen Qingmo has now successfully absorbed the grievances and possessed a huge cultivation base that other magicians cannot match, the price he paid was too high, and since he had already responded to his heart, how could he be willing to let go and let him go? The other party returned to the Demon Realm, and returned to the lifeless appearance of the past.

If he falls into the devil along the way, then he can always be by Wen Qingmo's side from now on, and he will never let Wen Qingmo show that expression again.

Just like at this time, all kinds of illusions created by the inner demon appeared in front of his eyes. He knew that these were all fake, but because the images were all Wen Qingmo, he couldn't completely ignore them.

"Master, I don't want to be separated from you."

It seemed that it just appeared suddenly, and it seemed that it had appeared for a long time, Wen Qingmo hugged Xuan Zhu tightly, and put his chin on his shoulder, the pointed chin was a little distant, and his words were full of attachment to him.

Xuan Zhu sighed, embraced the person in his arms, and said the truth in his heart: "I don't want to be separated from you either."

Suddenly, Wen Qingmo seemed to think of something, his eyes lit up, his beautiful pupils shone brightly, and asked: "Master, shall we be fellow practitioners?"

Xuan Zhu was stunned: "Cultivator?"

For monks, "co-cultivation" means dual cultivation, which means not only the fusion of the body, but also the joint cultivation of the soul and the soul. It is a way of cultivation that can improve both the soul and the body.This kind of practice method is far more beneficial to the growth of mana than practicing alone, so that most monks want to cultivate with others, but they don't have much deep feelings for Taoist companions. "Cultivation base rapid growth" contract, that's why they formed a Taoist couple.

Xuanzhu's reflexive question seemed to make Wen Qingmo think of something, his eyes slowly dimmed, and if he lost his way: "By the way, I forgot, I became a demon cultivator, if Master is with me as a fellow practitioner, It will contaminate Master's Dao heart, and it will not do Master any good. It is Qing Mo's wishful thinking."

Xuan Zhu couldn't help raising his hand, gently stroked Wen Qingmo's cheek, and said with a sigh: "It's not wishful thinking..."

He also wanted to do that kind of thing with the other party, but...

Xuan Zhu couldn't help thinking of the past, the relationship that exhausted him physically and mentally, and eventually made him covered in injuries.

He once thought that after living like that in his previous life, he would never meet someone who made his heart beat after coming to this world.

But maybe it was the fate in the dark.

He met Ning Qingmo, who lost his memory and lost his memory, this disciple who made him feel pity and love. From then on, he realized that his dead heart would still beat, and it was more alive than in the previous life, making him even more unbearable. Extricate yourself.

If it is said that the love with Ke Haoyan back then originated from Ke Haoyan's initiative and deep affection from beginning to end, which moved him and gave him another taste of being in love with others, then in this life, with Ning Qing When Mo fell in love, it changed completely.

Although this relationship still started when the other party confided his heart, Xuan Zhu was actually moved early on. He seemed to be unaware of it, but he kept responding in the name of "Master and Disciple".

Really dull and stupid.

"Actually," Wen Qingmo seemed to feel the fluctuations in his heart, and encouraged Xuan Zhu with words, "Master, as long as you are like me, keep your heart... Even if you are really possessed, it's fine, isn't it?"

True, but...

Xuan Zhu's thumb lightly touched the skin under Wen Qingmo's eyes: "You really think so?"

Wen Qingmo let out a "huh" and looked at him, his dark eyes were as deep as the sea.

He moved close to Xuan Zhu's face, and when he was about to kiss Xuan Zhu's lips, he was blocked by Xuan Zhu's hand.

Wen Qingmo stared blankly at Xuan Zhu, as if he didn't know why.

Xuan Zhu gently stroked the other party's soft lips with his fingers, looked at the eyes that seemed to be hurt by his actions, and became ready to cry, and muttered: "Yes, I know you must have thought so."

"So, Master, are you rejecting me?" Wen Qingmo smiled bitterly, pretending not to take this answer to heart, and then asked cautiously, "Master, if you want to leave, can you leave me a room?" Let's go with the next good memory?"

Xuan Zhu said noncommittally: "What kind of memories are good for you?"

Wen Qingmo smiled: "Of course...that's the case."

The blank scene around him suddenly changed into a beautiful mist. In his hazy vision, Wen Qingmo pushed a handful of mysterious candles, pushed them down and put a gauze on the surrounding area that appeared behind the two of them. on a bed with curtains.

Xuan Zhu fell on the soft bed, looked at Wen Qingmo who took off his clothes, and remained silent.

Wen Qingmo tried his best to tease Xuanzhu's five senses, but he didn't know if his skills were not in place. No matter how he teased, he touched, kissed, and seduced him with his body. Still no response.

Wen Qingmo looked at the nothing moving in front of him, raised his head to look at Xuan Zhu: "Master,...you?"

Xuan Zhu felt that the absorbable spiritual power in the real world was beginning to thin out, and knew that he was about to wake up. After all, what he wanted to see was not the naked "Wen Qingmo" in front of him, so he no longer cooperated with the acting. , sat up, pushed away the person who was sitting on him with his legs, and said casually: "Even if you are my demon, it seems that you don't fully understand everything about me."

With a thought, everything in front of him distorted and changed, turning back to a vast expanse of whiteness.

And in front of him, there was nothing but "Wen Qingmo" who was dressed in perfect condition.

With his hands behind his hands, Xuan Zhu said indifferently: "If there is a next time, pretend to be a little more authentic, even if my little apprentice has thought about that, he is not willing to let me be enchanted."

The real Wen Qingmo wants to see Xuanzhu being controlled by the devil's heart, so is he obsessed with it?

Perhaps thought, so that they can be together forever.

However, in the end he didn't give himself the chance to think so.

On the one hand, Xuan Zhu understands what Wen Qingmo thinks, on the other hand, it is because he understands Wen Qingmo's other unspeakable thoughts that makes him more entangled.And it is precisely this entanglement that bred the already existing inner demons to become stronger and become an existence that cannot be eliminated by ignoring them alone.

The power of having peace of mind and stabilizing the Dao heart is continuously transmitted to Xuanzhu's primordial spirit. It is the guidance from the meteorite jade seal lamp, which allows him to maintain a little sobriety when facing the inner demons, so as not to be confused. .

As if knowing that he was about to leave this trance, the ghostly voice of the inner demon sounded faintly again.

——Xuan Zhu, demons are easy to arise, but hard to get rid of.

- One day, you will regret it.

Regret?

Xuan Zhu wondered if this demon really came from his heart?If it is really his, why don't you know that he already has the answer.

Opening his eyes, Xuan Zhu saw Wen Qingmo standing beside him, seeming to be looking at him all the time.

In addition, there are two other familiar auras lurking aside, who don't know what they want to do.

Hei Ren, who should have woken up after he fell into samadhi, saw him wake up, and rubbed against his face coquettishly. He casually touched Hei Ren's big head, and Hei Ren roared happily.

At the same time, Xuan Zhu sensed that something was wrong with Wen Qingmo's cultivation, he let go of Hei Ren instantly, stood up, faced Wen Qingmo, and frowned: "What did you do while I was in meditation? "

Xuan Zhu had observed Wen Qingmo carefully before entering meditation. Although he seemed to be in the fusion stage, he actually already had the strength in the early stage of Mahayana, but now—— he had just reached the devouring stage!

Wen Qingmo didn't care about his questioning, and smiled: "It's just a cultivation level I got from Old Demon temporarily, so don't worry about it."

Xuan Zhu said expressionlessly: "You know I'm not asking you this."

Xuan Zhu played sloppy eyes: "I asked Sister Yan and Daoist Chu to go back first, and then I can just guard Master."

"Go back and fuck!"

A crisp female voice suddenly exploded from the side.

After Tantaiyan burst into foul language, she lifted the invisibility spell on Chu Zishi and appeared.

Hei Ren seemed to be frightened suddenly by Tantai Yan's explosive momentum, and roared at the two people who appeared suddenly, and the hair all over his body also exploded.

Wen Qingmo looked at the two of them in surprise.

How could he be aware of Tantaiyan's move just now, who is already at the devouring stage.

Tantaiyan glared at Wen Qingmo angrily, and then complained to Xuanzhu: "Little Qingmo left after you entered meditation, saying that he was looking for something he placed thousands of years ago, but he didn't say it was What. When he came back yesterday, his complexion was much worse than now.

"At that time, Zi Shi and I asked him what he was doing, and he didn't say anything, but obviously his mana was gone... This guy was afraid that Zi Shi and I would talk about him, so he told us to go back and deal with our own affairs. Zishi and I are such conscientious people, how could we be bluffed back just by his few words, why don't we just wait and see what he will say, as expected, we are planning to hide it from you."

While Tantaiyan was speaking, Xuan Zhu's hand clenched into a fist. Wen Qingmo seemed to have noticed this, reached into his wide sleeve robe, grabbed it as if worried, and then looked at Tan Taiyan. Tai Yan said: "Sister Yan, you are exaggerating."

"Where is it exaggerating?" Wen Qingmo looked over with eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Tantai Yan's hairs stood on end, and immediately sought reinforcements from her partners, and said with a straight neck, "Zi Shi, did I exaggerate?"

Chu Zishi shook his head, Wen Qingmo returned to the same level of cultivation as him, even worse than him, he was no longer afraid, and said firmly: "No exaggeration, in fact, Wen Qingmo's face at that time was worse than the face of a dead man .”

After listening to the conversation between the two of them, Xuan Zhu's expression became extremely bad. At this time of emotional shock, the inner demons that he suppressed before seemed to start to emerge again. He slightly raised his head, took a breath, After trying his best to suppress it, he looked at Wen Qingmo, thinking he was still calm, and decided to hand over the power of explanation to Wen Qingmo: "Qingmo, tell me."

Wen Qingmo was silent, he bit his lower lip habitually, as if he didn't intend to say anything.

Tantaiyan and the two onlookers felt that time seemed to stop flowing when Wen Qingmo was silent, which made them feel a little suffocated.

When Xuan Zhu's patience was about to disappear, his face was gradually occupied by disappointment, and when he opened his mouth to speak, Wen Qingmo was shaken.

If he loses the sincerity that he had so hard to get...

Wen Qingmo didn't intend to continue thinking, and took out the palm-sized clock.

He hooked a red string with his bony forefinger, and the red string was strung between the small holes on the top of the treasure, making the skin color of his fingertips as white as paper, and making the clock as black as ink.

From the perspective of Xuanzhu, one can see a red bead dripping blood hanging in the dark clock. No sound was made.

When the three of Xuanzhu saw the small clock, they knew it was not ordinary.

"It's called the Poque Crimson Pearl Bell." Wen Qingmo said, "It feeds on my mana, and it's a top-notch magic weapon that can help Master cross the catastrophe."

Xuan Zhu remained silent, and then in the silence, he made a movement.

With a wave of his sleeve, Tantai Yan, Chu Zishi and Hei Ren all disappeared from around him and Wen Qingmo.

Almost instantly, before Tantai Yan and Chu Zishi could react, they were changed by Xuan Zhu's cultivation.They stood a hundred miles away from the two parties, looking at each other.

Hei Ren, who didn't know what happened, wanted to go back immediately. After Tantai Yan found out, she stopped Hei Ren's action with magic power, and hurriedly said: "Hei Ren, little Hei Ren, you have to be good, wait here now Son, your two masters have something to talk about, you can't go over there and make trouble, otherwise... if something goes wrong, you might really lose them, and when the time comes, I'll ask you whether you want to talk to Qing Mo's father or Xuan Zhu's father, You will probably cry and fight and don’t know how to choose.”

At first Hei Ren roared like a lion, but he didn't want to listen to Tantai Yan's words.Later, Tantaiyan repeated it again and again, and the deafening lion's roar began to decrease in frequency. In the end, it seemed that she was infected by Tantaiyan's equally sad expression, and finally understood it. She lay down on the ground with tears in her eyes, looking into the distance , so pitiful.

Tantaiyan put away her pretentious and pitiful look, sighed, and said to herself: "I have tried my best to avoid that bloody drama from happening, and then let the two of them talk by themselves."

Chu Zishi stayed far away from Hei Ren, and didn't understand what the dog blood in Tantaiyan's mouth meant, but he didn't want to know either.

Chu Zishi had never been embarrassed to return the blue book to Tantai Yan after Wen Qingmo came back, and now there were only the two of them left, so he took out the book and stuffed it back into Tantai Yan's hand, warning Said: "What kind of book are you, don't let Xuan Zhu see it."

"Have you finished watching?" Tantai Yan didn't want to think about the heart-wrenching couple, and said in a bitter way, "When I was young, before I knew Xiao Qingmo was the devil, I thought he was an attacker. Now I am even more firm and unshakable. Speaking of this book, the Miao Miao Taoist wrote such a silent book, which is said to be the first work of practicing pens. Later, all the silent books were written. I I have spent several springs and autumns by gnawing on this book, and I am really about to starve to death, is it possible that I have to produce my own food and eat it..."

"You don't need to tell me this, I haven't finished reading it yet!" Chu Zishi blushed again when he thought of the contents of the book, he was indignant at Tantaiyan's indignation, and those words that made him confused. Frowning felt that things were not simple, "The words you said are too strange... Also, why are there such strange books?"

Tan Taiyan explained: "Oh, this is a book published by an organization called 'Together in the Same Boat and Corruption', and it is only for those of us insiders who have bought the VIP card."

Chu Zishi quickly stopped the other party's endless mouth: "Stop talking, I don't want to hear it anymore."

"But I don't say anything now, it's really uncomfortable." Tantaiyan sighed for a long time, "Zi Shi, kid Shi, you just listen to my sister and I will teach you about these things, to eliminate the inner feelings Can you be anxious?"

Chu Zishi was always easy to soften his heart, especially under the similar tearful expression of Tantai Yan and Hei Ren, he gritted his teeth and gave up resisting: "...you say it."

He felt that Tantaiyan would open the door to a new world for him again, and he didn't know if it was good or not.

Hey, forget it, anyway, he's already read such a hot book, so it's not too close to this, and it's just right... to relieve his inner anxiety.

******

Xuan Zhu said nothing, just looked at Wen Qingmo.

Quiet and silent, a moment of silence may make thinking clearer, but if this silence is stretched for a long time, it will become oppressive and suffocating.

Xuan Zhu could see a trace of uneasiness in Wen Qingmo's unchanging expression, he was fortunate that although he was angry, he still maintained his rationality, but it was precisely because he needed to maintain his rationality that he didn't speak.

As long as a monk who can refine treasures knows that when refining this kind of magic weapon that feeds on mana, when the refiner gives mana to the magic weapon, the soul or soul will be robbed by the magic weapon when the mana is lost. The pain of cultivation, this kind of pain will not be less than that of being tortured by resentment, it can be said that it will make the refiner miserable.As a result, even if this refining method can produce top-level magic weapons, monks dare not try it lightly.

What's more, this is a top-grade fairy weapon...the price the refiner has to pay is self-evident.

Wen Qingmo felt that the pain of the previous 140 years was nothing, did he really think that he was an iron man who didn't care about anything, didn't he care about anything?

When the suffocating atmosphere continued to spread, demons and anger were firmly suppressed, and all reason finally came back, Xuan Zhu realized that he could no longer remain silent.

"Ning Qingmo," he suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart, called the other party's original name, and continued, "If you want to make me enchanted, you only need one sentence, why do you need to do such a thing to prove my feelings for you? Woolen cloth."

Xuanzhu's tone was slow, and it sounded no different from his usual soft voice, but he was a little tired, but it was this kind of fatigue that made Wen Qingmo panic, and shook his head in denial: "Don't think so, Everything is my will.”

"But you know, what is the difference between you doing this and letting me be enchanted? Have you ever asked me if I am willing to accept it?"

Xuan Zhu stared at the other party, every word weighed heavily on Wen Qingmo's heart, which gave him the illusion that he couldn't breathe.

Is that so?

His contribution is his wishful thinking.

Maybe——Xuan Zhu only agreed to be with him because he felt sorry for him because he sacrificed himself back then.From the beginning to the end, Xuan Zhu was only forced by him to give him such an answer.

If he really thought so, then he was blind.

How could he not know that Xuan Zhu questioned and scolded him because he cared about him.

Wen Qingmo clearly realized that what he did this time was inappropriate, he shouldn't have discussed it with Xuan Zhu in advance, he shouldn't have informed him.But he didn't regret it, he didn't care about the mana he got, it would be a blessing if he could help Xuan Zhu in this way.

However, if Xuan Zhu didn't want to accept it - he would use other methods to help him overcome the tribulation.

As long as it can help him overcome the catastrophe, even if the two of them will be strangers in the future, even if he has to constantly restrain the little delusions deep in his heart, he will be dazzled and crazy...

He still chose to let go.

He is never afraid of loneliness, nor is he afraid of loneliness. Anyway, for him, these things have always been with him.

Wen Qingmo's eyelids trembled, and after a while, he stopped staring at Xuanzhu, lowered his eyes, and put away the small clock, his tone was calm: "If you don't want to use this magic weapon, then don't use it." .”

For the first time, Xuan Zhu felt that he hated iron but could not make steel.

Even at this point, is this person still unwilling to reveal his thoughts?

Xuan Zhu didn't intend to continue anymore, his heart was so distressed that he couldn't help it, so he took the initiative to stretch out his hand and wrapped his arms around the opponent's body that was as stiff as iron.

Wen Qingmo let him hold her, without moving.

Xuan Zhu sighed, and whispered in Wen Qingmo's ear: "I use it, I still want to spend the rest of my life with you after the catastrophe is over safely, how can I not use it." In his words, he felt Wen Qingmo Qing Mo's body gradually softened, and his hands slowly placed on his back, said the words that he had thought about for many years, "The treasure you made with so much effort should be regarded as a token of love for me. As for me, I am so grateful and have nothing to repay, so I decided to promise you with my body. If you don’t want it, I really can’t think of anything else to give you.”

Wen Qingmo's shortness of breath at first gradually calmed down, he didn't answer Xuan Zhu, Xuan Zhu was not in a hurry, he just hugged each other, smelled the fragrance from the ends of his hair, and enjoyed the peace at this moment.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the ground from the west, sprinkled in a sea of ​​flowers, and also sprinkled on the two people embracing each other.

Xuan Zhu's words were full of affection, just waiting for his words.

Wen Qingmo looked at Xuanzhu, trembling straight, then relaxed, and slightly curved into a dreamlike smile.

He finally gave up all struggles.

He finally uttered the delusional thoughts that had been lingering in his heart for many years, and there was an unshakable determination hidden in the calmness: "Xuan Zhu, I want to live with you forever, life after life, and be together forever."

He finally indulged his indescribable delusions.

When we meet each other in this life, I want to be with my son forever.

When he exposed all the thoughts hidden in his heart, when he vented all his thoughts about going crazy after becoming a demon, Wen Qingmo felt that he had returned to the way of demon cultivation that he used to stick to his heart.

Xuan Zhu imprinted a kiss on his lover's forehead, and solemnly replied: "Okay."

So far, one word is worth a thousand words.

Qingmo.

Qing Mo.

Jun and Qing meet each other on different roads, and they only wish to join hands and go home together.

The author has something to say: overhauled it again.

When absorbing grievances back then, both of them actually had knots in their hearts, so this chapter will solve them.

It's almost time to sprinkle sugar, and then it's time to cross the catastrophe, there will be a big show, everyone get ready to fight!