Wancang never regrets

East Sea, Changhe City, a small inn.

In a corner of the inn, in a secluded room, Cang Song, Tian Buyi and Xiao Yicai are sitting here together.

On the small round table between the three of them, there was the blue and black fire stick.

Cang Song stared at the fire stick for a while, his eyes were deep, but he didn't speak.

And Tian Buyi looked at Cang Song with a complicated expression, but didn't say anything.

Xiao Yicai looked at Cangsong, then at Tian Buyi, and said: "You two masters, what should I do now, please enlighten me?"

Tian Buyi looked at Xiao Yicai upon hearing this, and said: "What do you think, Nephew Xiao?"

Xiao Yicai shook his head and said: "This matter is very important, I don't know what to do."

Tian Buyi looked at Cang Song's expressionless face, and said: "The most troublesome thing now is probably those Taoist friends from Tianyin Temple, these days they kept asking us how Zhang Xiaofan practiced Dafan Prajna, fortunately With that sensible law suppressing him, otherwise he would have asked us for someone long ago."

Cang Song snorted suddenly, and said coldly: "Oh, why, Zhang Xiaofan is my Qingyun Sect disciple, my Cang Song's disciple, it's not their turn to ask."

Tian Buyi hesitated, hesitated to speak, but Xiao Yicai said: "Speaking of which, Senior Uncle Cangsong, I met Senior Brother Li from Fenxiang Valley this morning, and he also asked for someone from us."

Cang Song looked at Xiao Yicai coldly, and said coldly: "Important person? Why are they here at Fenxiang Valley to join in the fun?"

Xiao Yicai only felt that under Cangsong's eyes, he seemed to have fallen into the bottom of the ice, he said in a low voice: "Uncle Cangsong calm down, actually I also think that Fenxianggu is making trouble out of no reason, Li Xun Li Senior brother said that he once Together with Junior Brother Zhang, they went into the den of a group of demon foxes in Heishi Cave, looking for a treasure from their Fenxiang Valley. As a result, Junior Brother Zhang arrived first. When they arrived, they saw that the fox was dead, but the treasure was gone. Having never seen this treasure before, they thought it was strange at the time, suspecting that Junior Brother Zhang stole it..."

Cangsong was furious at the moment, how could he endure the suspicion and framing of his disciple whom he had always loved and protected. palm.

Xiao Yicai felt like falling on an ice pick, Tian Buyi saw the faint blood on Cangsong's palm unintentionally, frowned and said: "Fenxianggu, don't pay attention to such unsubstantiated matters."

Xiao Yicai nodded, and said again: "Actually, here in Fenxiang Valley, it doesn't matter if we evade it a little bit, but this time, Junior Brother Zhang is in front of everyone... Uh, many of our colleagues have asked us Qingyunmen to stand up and make an explanation, to make it clear Why is the evil thing from the Demon Cult 800 years ago on our Qingyunmen disciples."

Tian Buyi looked at Cangsong, and said slowly: "Senior brother Cangsong, the situation is serious now, and Tianyin Temple and the Demon Cult are involved, I think we should go back to the mountain quickly, ask the senior brother in charge, let him make a decision!"

Cangsong glanced at Tian Buyi, the cold aura around him weakened, he said indifferently: "Okay, then we will leave for the mountain tomorrow morning."

Both Tian Buyi and Xiao Yicai nodded, and they both looked at the fire stick that had been placed on the table.

Cang Song looked at the two of them, and said calmly: "I am in charge of the punishment in the Qingyun Sect, but now something happened to my disciples, I can't absolve myself of the blame, and whoever puts this evidence now, it's up to the two of you Decided, I'll take my leave first."

After Cang Song finished speaking, regardless of the reaction of the two of them, he pushed the door straight out. Behind him, Tian Buyi stared at his receding back with a complex expression, while Xiao Yicai's eyes flashed an inexplicable light.

In a corner of the inn, in a small guest room, the furnishings are simple, there are only ordinary tables and chairs and a wooden bed in the room, Zhang Xiaofan is lying quietly on the bed, covered with a thin quilt, Lin Jingyu is guarding in front of the bed at the moment , but his face was a bit nervous and haggard, he had guarded Zhang Xiaofan for three days, but Zhang Xiaofan still hadn't woken up after three days.

At this time, footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door, followed by the sound of conversation, and then the door was gently pushed open. Lin Jingyu looked back and saw that the person was Cang Song, so he stood up from the side of the bed, He cupped his hands and called Uncle Cangsong.

Cang Song looked at the pale Zhang Xiaofan on the bed, distressed eyes flashed in his eyes, after hearing Lin Jingyu calling him, he looked at Lin Jingyu, saw his haggard face, and said: "Lin Jingyu, I was just outside the door At that time, Qihao told me that Xiaofan has been guarded by you for the past three days, it’s hard for you to value him so much, he is lucky to have a brother like you, I don’t think you look good, go down and rest Well, I'll keep him."

Just as Lin Jingyu was about to say something, he saw Cang Song sitting beside Zhang Xiaofan's bed, and very naturally helped Zhang Xiaofan pull the slipped quilt, Lin Jingyu was stunned, why did he want to cry? Why is this light atmosphere so reassuring? He was stunned for a while, until Cangsong asked him why he didn't go to rest, then he realized, saluted and said goodbye.

After Cang Song, Tian Buyi and Xiao Yicai discussed, Zhang Xiaofan, who was still in a coma, was brought back to Longshou Peak by Cang Song, and Tian Buyi and Xiao Yicai reported to the head Daoxuan in detail before making a decision.

Longshou Peak still stands like a dragon raising its head, but no one knows, at this moment, Cangsong has made a decision in his heart.

Lights of light flashed, and everyone from Longshou Peak finally returned to Longshou Peak after a long absence.

Zhang Xiaofan, who was still in a coma, was brought back by Cangsong himself.

The other disciples who came up to greet him from Longshou Peak were at a loss, and all cast their bewildered eyes on Qihao.

Looking at the back of Cangsong leading Zhang Xiaofan away, Qi Hao sighed and didn't speak.

On the morning of the first day Zhang Xiaofan returned to Longshou Peak of Qingyun Mountain, his body finally recovered and he woke up.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan was sitting blankly in his room, his eyes fell on Xiao Hui who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and he was in a daze. When he was unconscious, he dreamed of that dark night, the man in black, etc... that night ...Excalibur Yulei Zhenjue...Only people in Qingyun Sect can use it. Who was that black-clothed man back then? Could it be... No, Zhang Xiaofan, what are you thinking, anyone can do it, but never It will be Master's.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofan felt a little confused, at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and after a while, there was a creak, and the door was pushed open.

Cang Song walked in and looked at Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan didn't dare to meet his gaze, he only called out in a low voice: "Master."

Cang Song didn't respond, just stared at him, and said calmly: "Xiao Fan, do you have anything to say to me?"

Zhang Xiaofan raised his head slowly, looked at Cang Song, Cang Song looked at him expressionlessly, he couldn't see what Cang Song was thinking.

After a long silence, Zhang Xiaofan slowly shook his head.

Cang Song stared at Zhang Xiaofan, slowly clenched his fists in the Taoist robe, he said lightly: "Okay, since you have nothing to say, but I have something to tell you as a teacher, come out, I will take you to a place for the teacher .” With that, he walked out the door.

Zhang Xiaofan was startled, and followed Cangsong, but for some reason, his heart was beating violently, and he faintly felt that something was about to happen.

Zhang Xiaofan was brought by Cangsong Yujian to an open space on the back mountain of Longshou Peak. He looked at Cangsong suspiciously, but saw

Cangsong's palm kept flipping, and a moment later, a circle of Yin-Yang Taiji diagram suddenly appeared on the stone wall, he couldn't help being a little surprised, but what surprised him even more was that Cangsong actually pulled him straight into the circle of Taiji light.

Being pulled by Cangsong, Zhang Xiaofan felt a flash in front of his eyes, he opened his eyes after a while, and saw himself in a dark room, he couldn't help feeling suspicious.

Cang Song looked at Zhang Xiaofan, said calmly: "Xiaofan, go and sit on the couch, I have something to say as a teacher." After saying that, he walked over and sat on the couch.

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned, walked to Cangsong's side, and slowly sat down on the couch.

Cang Song stared at Zhang Xiaofan, looking at him deeply, for a long time, he said calmly: "Xiaofan, I will ask you again, Master, do you really, have nothing to say to Master?"

Zhang Xiaofan listened, slowly lowered his head, bit his lips, he finally shook his head slowly.

Cangsong sighed heavily, and said: "Are you still unwilling to say? Well, let me tell you as a teacher. If I guessed correctly, you will be granted the Universal Wisdom Biography of the Great Brahma of Tianyin Temple on your body." of."

Zhang Xiaofan's body trembled, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Cangsong, but he saw Cangsong staring at him expressionlessly, and continued: "As for the Blood-devouring Orb that has been missing for 800 years in the Demon Sect's Blood Refining Hall, why did it appear?" In your hands, it must have been left to you by Puzhi back then, so the teacher is right."

Zhang Xiaofan's body trembled violently, he uttered a hoarse voice, he couldn't believe it: "Master, how do you know that? Could it be..."

Cang Song closed his eyes, didn't say much, only made a strange gesture with his right hand, and a colorful centipede with seven forked tails crawled out of his Taoist robe.

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned, his whole body trembled suddenly, he stared straight at the monster, that thing that was deeply imprinted in his memory: "Seven-tailed centipede!"

In an instant, time flowed backward like a roaring torrent, bringing him back to that black night many years ago, that bloody night when Puzhi dueled with the mysterious man in black and he lost everything at the same time.

Zhang Xiaofan's whole body trembled, the boundless bloody aura rising from the depths of his heart surrounded him, he looked at Cangsong tremblingly, and said in a daze: "No, Master, tell me, this is not true... this is Not really... you're not..."

Cang Song retracted the seven-tailed centipede, put his hands on Zhang Xiaofan's shoulders, forced him to look at him, and said with a miserable smile: "Xiaofan, it's my fault, in fact, I shouldn't have seen no one take you as a disciple in the first place." And I pity you, so I accept you as an apprentice, you are right, I am the man in black back then."

Zhang Xiaofan stared at Cangsong for a while, cried and laughed, "Why, tell me why, why you are the man in black."

Cang Song gently closed his eyes, a tear fell quietly, and after a moment, he said: "For revenge, for revenge, I will do whatever it takes."

Zhang Xiaofan shook off Cangsong, stood up, and cried out in pain: "It's you...you killed my family, you killed more than 200 innocent people in Caomiao Village."

There was a trace of pain in Cangsong's eyes, and he argued: "I didn't, I didn't do it, I won't admit it, I did it, I absolutely admit it, and, what reason do I have to slaughter the entire Caomiao Village , The life and death of those mortals have nothing to do with me."

Zhang Xiaofan trembled all over, cried bitterly: "It's not you, who is that?"

Cang Song walked slowly in front of Zhang Xiaofan, and put his arms around his shoulders, with regret in his eyes, he said in a deep voice: "Xiaofan, if I guessed well, the case of Caomiao Village is most likely Puzhi's case. Caused by his insanity, Puzhi's lifelong wish is to practice both Buddhism and Taoism, so as to break the way of longevity. It must be because of his obsession and the influence of the blood-devouring bead for many years, so he slaughtered Caomiao Village so that Qing Yun Take you in."

Zhang Xiaofan threw Cangsong away, his body softened, he knelt down on the ground, crying loudly: "No..." He laughed again.

Seeing Zhang Xiaofan crying and laughing, Cang Song was heartbroken, but he also knew that Zhang Xiaofan could only pass this test by himself.

Sure enough, after waiting for a while, seeing Zhang Xiaofan gradually calmed down, Cang Song squatted down, patted Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder, and said softly: "Xiaofan, just before I came to see you, Xiao Yi from the Nagato of Tongtian Peak came to pass Letter, explaining that Daoxuan will meet you in the Yuqing Hall of Tongtian Peak early in the morning. You have a blood-devouring orb on your body, a thing of the Demon Sect, and you have violated Qingyun's taboo. If you don't confess tomorrow, you may be killed. Hehe, I couldn't protect a single person a hundred years ago, and I have been separated from him since then, so now, as a teacher, no matter what, I will keep you safe, and then I will avenge Senior Brother Wan."

Zhang Xiaofan's body trembled, and he said in a trembling voice: "Wan... Master, what are you going to do? I'm sorry, I..."

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Cangsong: "Needless to say I'm sorry, your parents, I am ultimately to blame for the Caomiao Village case, and besides, I have regarded you as my own for so many years It's my child, well, you should rest here and leave first for the teacher, and come back tomorrow." Saying that, Cang Song stood up and disappeared in place.

Zhang Xiaofan stood up and walked towards the place where the pines disappeared, but he was surrounded by a blue light circle, unable to go out, he said anxiously: "Master, what are you going to do, come back! Let me out!" He knew Cangsong must be able to hear it, but no matter how he shouted, Cangsong didn't respond.

On Longshou Peak, in the first quiet room, Cangsong was meditating with his eyes closed, and at this moment, suddenly, a strange sound sounded from Cangsong, which seemed to be the kind of summer cicadas singing Harsh sound.

Cangsong suddenly opened his eyes, took out a small yellow box from his wrist, opened it, it was the seven-tailed centipede, and the strange sound was made by the seven-tailed centipede, Cangsong took out a pale yellow box from his arms. The small purple pill was put into the box, and the box was closed again. Soon, the strange sound coming from the box gradually became weaker and then disappeared.

Cangsong's eyes showed deep hatred and determination, tomorrow, after waiting for so long, this day is finally coming.

The night was dark.

Qingyun Mountain, the mountain behind Tongtian Peak.

At this moment, Cangsong wanted to sleep peacefully, but when he thought of tomorrow, he couldn't fall asleep, and he couldn't even meditate. Before he knew it, he had reached the Tongtian Peak with his sword, and then walked to the forbidden area behind the mountain.

Cangsong looked at the path in front of him. On the road, there were many fallen branches and leaves of trees on both sides of the road. When he stepped on those curled and yellowed fallen leaves and dead branches, he would make a low sound.

Cangsong faintly saw the Hengge of the palace in the distance, and was stunned. There was... He hesitated whether to move forward, but the pace under his feet was non-stop, as if there was some kind of force pulling him, Let him keep going.

As Cangsong walked, he saw the majestic hall standing in front of him, and bursts of light smoke drifted out from the deep and somewhat dark hall. Looking from the outside, he could only see the candles burning inside. Even the ever-burning lights swayed slightly, hanging in mid-air.

Suddenly, Cang Song's body trembled, and his eyes showed a trace of disbelief, because he saw a white-haired man in white who was cleaning fallen leaves in front of the temple. That back was so familiar. At this moment, the white-clothed man turned his head , Seeing him, he was startled, but Cangsong's eyes were filled with tears at this time, his eyes were not only unbelievable, but also mixed with joy and heartache, he trembled all over, almost fell, trembled and said: " Senior Brother Wan...is that you? Am I dreaming again?"

The white-haired man in white is none other than Wan Jianyi. At this moment, he looks at Cang Song's familiar but no longer young face, at his white hair at the temples, and sees his distraught appearance at the moment, and distressed expression appears in his eyes. , he put down the broom in his hand and wanted to go forward, but he was stagnant. Seeing Cangsong calling him, he seemed to think he was dreaming, and his heart ached. He saw him staggering towards him, and he was about to fall , finally couldn't help but stepped forward and supported him.

Cang Song was supported by Wan Jianyi in this way, his white hair just happened to be blown by the wind again, Cang Song just picked up a strand of Wan Jianyi's white hair, with dim eyes, he said: "Senior Brother Wan, it's really What about you, how did your hair..."

As soon as Wan Jian supported Cangsong, he looked at him and looked at him, the eyes were still the same as a hundred years ago, the emotion in his eyes was not shallow, his heart trembled, but he felt a faint pain, his junior brother, this It shouldn't be the way it is now, it's all because of him, Wan Jianyi touched the back of Cangsong's head, made him look into his eyes, and said seriously: "Junior Brother Cangsong, look at me, I am Wan Jianyi, you are not dreaming, I am not dead."

Cang Song looked at Wan Jianyi without blinking, looked at Wan Jianyi for a long time, then pinched himself again, and then complex emotions such as disbelief, joy, heartache, anger, etc. appeared in his eyes, he trembled, and a line of tears shed lightly Slipping down, he murmured: "It's true, Senior Brother Wan, you're still alive, that's great...then what happened at the beginning...how did you come here...and your hair...you were just now... ..."

Wan Jianyi patted Cang Song's head lightly, and said with a light smile, "Junior Brother, you have so many questions at once, I can't answer them."

Cang Song felt the familiar gentleness above his head, and hearing Wan Jianyi's words with a smile, the tears that were overflowing in his eyes immediately fell down.

Wan Jianyi sighed quietly, and suddenly took Cangsong into his arms, comforting him silently.

Just like that, after an unknown period of time, Cang Song calmed down, Wan Jianyi gently let go of him, pulled him to sit on the steps, but saw Cang Song rolled up his Taoist robe, wiped the steps, Then he said to him: "Senior brother, you can sit here." As he said that, he sat on the unwiped place on the other side.

Wan Jianyi sat up, looked at Cangsong, and said seriously: "Junior brother, when will you be able to treat yourself better."

Cang Song was stunned for a moment, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he said softly: "As long as senior brother is good, I will be fine."

Wan Jian's ear strength has always been good, when he heard this soft words, his heart felt shivering immediately, but he smiled slightly, and told him what happened in the past hundred years, when Daoxuan saved him, After that, he was also allowed to never leave the ancestral hall of the ancestor. When it came to the Dragon Slaying Sword, when it came to...

In the past hundred years, Wan Jianyi had never spoken so many words like tonight.

Cang Song has never been so happy in the past hundred years, but thinking of Wan Jianyi's experience in the past hundred years, his heart is very painful, and when he thinks of tomorrow, he suddenly wakes up, but after all, it is hard to get over the water, and it seems that tomorrow can only be counted. , Daoxuan, don't blame me for getting back twice as much from you for what Senior Brother Wan suffered from that sword a hundred years ago.

Cang Song looked at Wan Jianyi beside him, feeling a pain in his heart, senior brother Wan, now knowing that you are still alive is enough, the other things are the cause of my planting, so naturally I should bear the fruit.