boss of plan

Silence spread in the house.After a long time, he said slowly, "How old are you?"

"fifteen."

15 years old.Yun Heng's casual voice sounded in the hall, "I planted a bamboo a few years ago. I went to see it by chance recently, and found that the growth of the bamboo is good, but it is entangled with a wild vine. I wanted to get rid of the wild vine for the bamboo, but Thinking that the vine and bamboo have lived together for too long, I am afraid that I will hurt the roots of the bamboo, what do you think of me?"

Shen Lie's eyes sank, and he slowly said, "It's just a wild vine, why should the ancestor take it to heart."

"I am a person who loves truth. The vine grows too thick, and I am worried that my bamboo will eventually be entangled and die."

"The rattan is attached to the bamboo and will not hurt him."

Yun Heng's hand paused.In the empty hall, a slightly deep voice sounded, "The hearts of the people in the world are like the haze on Qingyun Mountain. They gather in the morning and disperse in the evening, and there are tens of thousands of changes in a day. You are sure, the vine Will it stay the same forever?"

"No. Haze and rain, no matter how they change, they are all scenery in the mountains. The life and death of vines are the heart of plants and trees."

The words are clanging and resounding.

After listening, Yun Heng finally smiled gently, "Unfortunately, I don't believe you."

Shen Lie's eyes turned cold for a moment.

The hall fell into an eerie silence.A gust of wind blew past the window, and it seemed that there were one or two vague complaints from the disciples in the distance.Today, it's getting colder.

"You go down." Yun Heng said calmly, and the palace door was opened in an instant.Yun Heng didn't look at Shen Lie again.

There is no need to continue talking.

Shen Lie stood there silently for a while, then turned and left.His back is thin, and he seems to be submerged in white against the light.Just after taking a step out of the hall, he stopped and turned his head, "Master, a person with a sword may not necessarily have the intention to kill."

The door closed slowly, and Shen Lie looked at the gradually narrowing gap in the door.Finally, turned and left.

In the center of the hall, Yun Heng lightly lit incense, and his expression was unpredictable amidst the smoke.The person holding the sword may not have the intention to kill, but when the day of killing comes, who will fight with him?

The world is always blind to the situation, inexplicably overestimating their own self-control.He didn't even need to think about it carefully, the child's eyes were full of repressed madness.He will lose control of himself one day, this is not the so-called prejudice, it comes from Yun Heng's sharp eyesight after reading all the people.

Shen Lie, after all, can't stay.Whether it's for the world, for Qing Yunzong, or for his stupid apprentice.

He Yunheng is not blind, he can see the gloomy feelings in Shen Lie's heart.This secretive feeling is disturbing.

After all, the word love always kills the heart.

When Mu Qing came back these days, there were a lot of things to deal with inexplicably.It’s like sorting out files, transcribing sword manuals, and I won’t mention these. The weird thing is, for example, the backyard Ah Huang (guardian dog) is about to give birth, please find the father of the unborn child (?) What the hell is this?

"This is for the sake of the puppies, how pitiful it is for a baby to be born without a father! Hey." The disciple in Tsing Yi exaggeratedly wiped away tears, and Mu Qing's face cracked.

Boy, your acting skills are so exaggerated, let me play every minute!Mu Qing stiffly picked up another piece of paper on the table, and opened it stiffly, "The cook in the back kitchen is going to ask for leave to go home and get married." It's okay, okay, it's just a note.

"Uncle Master, you read wrongly, Aunt Zhang is over fifty years old, and she hasn't found anyone since she lost her husband."

"...Then why does she ask for leave?"

"She's not asking for leave, Aunt Zhang is asking you to find a loyal and honest partner for her."

"..." Mu Qing felt his breath stagnate in his chest, and he almost didn't recover.Why are you looking for me when you are looking for a partner for twilight love, am I not a noble and glamorous Shangxian? I fall!

"I grew up eating Aunt Zhang's food since I was a child. Aunt Zhang is a good craftsman, and spent half my life for Qing Yunzong..."

"Stop, I'll go down the mountain tomorrow and post a blind date for her." Mu Qing said, resisting the urge to vomit blood.

"Although Aunt Zhang is old, she has always been very kind-hearted. She..."

"Stop, I'm going now." Mu Qing gritted his teeth, "Is that all right?"

The disciple in Tsing Yi hurriedly put on a dog-legged smile, "Master Uncle is really warm-hearted and anxious."

What Mu Qing thought was, where on Yunheng did he find such a divine assist?This is simply Yunheng version [-], driving people to death every minute.

This matter, you can guess with your toes, is the latest battle plan that Yun Heng has researched.Breaking through the previous restrictions, the physical abuse was upgraded to physical and mental abuse, causing at least [-] points of damage to Mu Qing.

With a dark face, Mu Qing went down the mountain to post the notice.

What Mu Qing didn't expect was that this kind of torment would repeat itself and intensify. In the end, he angrily slammed the copywriter, "I'm quitting!"

The waiter in Tsing Yi walked in, "Master, what did you just say?"

"I said I'm going to work." Muqing sat down.Mighty and unyielding?integrity?Can I eat...?

Forced by Yunheng's powerful force, Muqing endured for another period of time.Finally one day, he couldn't bear it any longer, and gently pulled the disciple in Tsing Yi to a corner, "Leave a line in his hand, so we can meet again in the future." Brother, don't overdo it, the cat still has a bit of a temper.

The disciple in Tsing Yi frowned, "Ten Yunmeng Pills."

Damn, shit, shit, boy, why don't you go grab it?You'd better just keep torturing me.

"I can let you leave Qing Yunzong. It is not difficult for me to find a similar task."

"Deal." Mu Qing thought, if he stayed in Qing Yunzong any longer, he would definitely lose his mind.There is no specific medicine here, and that is a lifetime of mental illness.

The moment Mu Qing stepped out of Qing Yunzong, he felt that the whole world became more beautiful.

Behind him, the disciple in Tsing Yi still had a dog-legged smile and waved when he saw him turn around.Mu Qing's face darkened, what is the origin of this young man? "Who are you, I haven't seen you before?" He couldn't help asking.For a long time, he has not asked this person.

"Zhu Qingyi, my name is Zhu Qingyi. Uncle, please go all the way."

You have just walked well, your whole family will not be far away, Mu Qing's face darkened again, and he turned his head and left.

"How is it?" In the main hall, Yun Heng asked the visitor, "Has he left yet?"

The disciple in Tsing Yi nodded, "Well, he wasn't suspicious."

Zhu Qingyi stood in front of Yun Heng, with no emotion on his face.

The author has something to say: Zhu Qingyi, you should be very familiar with it.

Yesterday, I saw a passage in which a girl wrote hundreds of thousands of words of a fantasy novel about cultivating immortals. Suddenly, she didn’t want to write any more, so she hurriedly finished it.

The next day, the readers found that the last sentence of the article was: XXX (name of the hero) woke up and found that he had a dream...

Writing is as expected

Chapter 13

In the silent night, the door suddenly rang.Shen Lie put down the medicine in his hand and opened the door.

Mingjue stood on the long water-like steps, dragging his purple clothes to the ground.Against the light, her eyes were dark black. "Senior Brother, I have something I want to talk to you about. Can I go in?" Her voice became hoarse after not seeing her for a few days.

After a moment of silence, Shen Lie slightly opened the door, "Come in."

"Thank you, brother."

As soon as she entered the door, a faint scent of medicine lingered around Mingjue. She glanced at the blue and white bowl with the potion still left on the table, and felt that the thick black was shocking.

"Senior brother, when... did you become a demon?" Her voice seemed to be as soft as a wisp of smoke, but Shen Lie's heart shuddered.

He looked up at her.Her face was pale and calm.

"Brother may not know, I have not been very talented in cultivation since I was a child, but I am very sensitive to breath. I remember the breath on your body, brother, it is demonic energy."

In an instant, the room became cold.Shen Lie glanced at the sword on the table from the corner of his eye, his eyes darkened, and he didn't speak.

"Senior brother, I can help you. I have studied the orthodox medicine of Qingyun School, and no one knows how to get rid of demon nature better than the pharmacist of Qingyun School." Mingjue walked to the table and picked up the bowl of medicine. Can't live."

"No need." Shen Lie was silent for a long time, but finally refused coldly.

He still doesn't believe her.Ming Jue couldn't help but look at Shen Lie, with red eyes and picturesque eyebrows, such a good-looking person just doesn't belong to her.She gently put down the bowl, "Uncle Muqing is not at Qingyun Sect now, if he comes back and sees you possessed by a demon, what do you think he will do? He is your master, he teaches you spells and gives you Dao karma, his kindness is as heavy as a mountain, Do you really have the heart to disappoint him?"

The moment he finished speaking, Shen Lie's breath seemed to change suddenly.Mingjue moved closer, "Brother, tell me, how did you become a demon? How long has it been?"

"Changhua Mountain, the forbidden area, I met a monster, and after that, I couldn't control the aura in my body."

Mingjue frowned, "Forbidden area of ​​Changhua Mountain, I have some impression..." Suddenly, she opened her mouth and said, "It's 梼杌! The forbidden area of ​​Changhua Mountain is sealed with 梼杌. Demon, the ancestor of the Changhua School named him the ancient beast, and it will be suppressed in the forbidden area of ​​Changhua forever. Impossible, how can it come out?"

"He really understands people's hearts." Shen Lie remembered the scene of that day, his eyes gradually turned cold.

"You killed him?"

Shen Lie nodded.Mingjue's face lost all color in an instant, "Brother, Wuwu...will not die. He will take the body of the person who killed him and be reborn."

It seems that the monster is underestimated.Shen Lie's eyes sharpened.Relying on his immortal physique, he directly faced Shang Wuwu, but he was careless once.

"Recently, the devilish energy on your body is getting heavier and heavier. It should be because of Wuwu. He put the devilish energy into your body and lured you into a devil." Mingjue suddenly fell silent.Wuwu is transformed by people's hearts, so what will be the obsession in Shen Lie's heart?In other words, Shen Lie actually has obsessions.

"How can I kill Wu Wu?"

"I have to go back and look through the files." Mingjue pondered for a while, "Don't drink this medicine. Although Yuyan powder can temporarily suppress the demonic nature, it is very easy to damage the heart. If you take too much, you will lose your mind. Qing is obsessed. Uncle Mu Qing is not here recently, so you don't have to worry too much about being discovered." Indeed, apart from Mu Qing, Shen Lie rarely gets close to anyone else.

Shen Lie nodded slightly.

"Then I'll leave first, and I'll come back to look for senior brother after I find out the news." Mingjue walked out after speaking, and she had to find a way to deal with Wuwu quickly.

The moment Mingjue stepped out of the room, Shen Lie suddenly called out to her, "Mingjue."

Mingjue's back stiffened suddenly, and she turned around slowly, with a flat and distant smile on her face.After all these years, this was the first time he called her name, Mingjue.

"What's the matter, brother?"

Shen Lie looked at her across a long water-like step. For the first time, he looked at her with her reflection in his pupils, "Why did you help me?" Ming Jue heard him ask.

All these years of thinking were all wrong, but she suddenly felt satisfied.Good thing he never knew.Mingjue smiled lightly, "After all, you and I are in the same family, and Mingjue is helping you, just to have a clear conscience."

Shen Lie frowned slightly, "Thank you."

Mingjue's heart warmed when she heard a word of thanks that had nothing to do with any romance, she squinted her eyes slightly, and suddenly said: "Senior brother, how about my purple clothes?" Before Shen Lie could speak, she hurriedly continued: " It's naturally pretty, I know. Senior brother, Mingjue will take my leave first."

Turning around and walking a few steps, she heard the sound of the door closing.Mingjue raised his head and smiled slightly. "I thought that I might not be able to walk out of this door alive today. This purple dress, I know, is naturally good."

The voice was blown away in the wind, and there was a sigh.

In the night, a corner of the skirt disappeared behind the tree.

Qing Yunzong is a place that does not conform to the aesthetics of martial arts.As a holy place for cultivating immortals for a generation, it is a myth in the eyes of Taoists all over the world, but it has no cliffs!That's right, no cliffs!Without a cliff, how does the hero save the beauty, how does life and death part, how does the adventure brush the level, how does this story move the soul?

Here, there should be a cliff.There should also be a pool of water under the cliff to ensure that the hero will not accidentally fall to his death.

Of course, even if there is a cliff, it is actually useless.Because everyone knows how to use the sword... This is not the world of martial arts, this is the world of immortals.

Why bother with the cliff?Because, Qing Yunzong suddenly had an extra cliff.

Standing on the wall, it is majestic.

Zhu Qingyi sat on the edge of the cliff, the mighty long wind passing through his body.At that moment, the sea of ​​clouds boiled under his feet.

"Brother, please."

Shen Lie knelt on one knee, his eyes were scarlet like blood, staring at Zhu Qingyi.Slowly, black blood spilled from the corner of his lips.

"Brother, don't hold on, this is Master Yunheng's Demon Sealing Art, if you hold on until you die, you will die." Zhu Qingyi looked down at the cliff, "This is also a good place. In the tomb, the clouds and smoke are incense, and the mighty wind sings an elegy, brother, why do you have to worry about those people and things?"

Drops of black blood dripped onto Shen Lie's hand propped on the ground.Zhu Qingyi stood up and approached him step by step.The bamboo green skirt is embroidered with silver cloud patterns, with a touch of sandalwood.Zhu Qingyi leaned over and said softly: "Brother, you don't know yet, in fact, sometimes, the dead are much happier than the living. Don't worry, I will tell Uncle Mu Qing that when his most proud disciple goes down the mountain When you met a monster, you died in a bloody battle. Maybe he will force Master Yunheng to hang your tablet in Qingyun Temple."

Zhu Qingyi walked behind Shen Lie, put her slender hand against Shen Lie, and pushed.

The falling silver gets farther and farther away until it disappears into the sea of ​​clouds under the cliff.Only those blood-colored eyes still linger in front of Zhu Qingyi's eyes.He frowned and withdrew his hand.

Behind him, a figure gradually approached.Zhu Qingyi got up and looked back. "Master."

Yun Heng's expression was neither happy nor sad. "He has never hurt anyone in his life. From now on, it depends on his fate."

"Master, give this cliff a name." Zhu Qingyi smiled.

Yun Heng was silent for a while, then said lightly: "No return."

"Not returning to the cliff." Zhu Qingyi nodded, sheathed the clear long sword in her hand, and returned in a moment.

On the side of the rock wall, there are debris peeling off.Under the scorching sun, the word "No Return" is thickly stippled, but there is a hint of sharpness.Yun Heng raised his eyes and glanced, "After all these years, your handwriting is still the best after all."

Zhu Qingyi stood quietly by the side, smiling warmly, and glanced at the debris under the rock wall from the corner of her eye.There was a purple silk thread in it, and a light flashed in Zhu Qingyi's eyes, and he fell silent.

The author has something to say: The baby who took the CET-[-] exam today is exhausted, the baby is bitter, and the baby is wronged

Chapter 14

That night.Zhu Qingyi quietly guarded the edge of the cliff.

There was a breeze in the moonlight, he took out a sapphire flute from his arms, and played it.The melodious and soothing tune is a simple folk tune.

Suddenly, there was a sharp voice not far away.Zhu Qingyi paused, and put away the flute.He walked slowly in the direction of the sound, approached, and found a blue bird with emerald feathers on the ground. "It's really pitiful." Zhu Qingyi shook his head, and gently hugged the blue bird into his arms. "I want to fly before I can run, and now you little things are really..."

Suddenly there was a very slight sound behind him, Zhu Qingyi's hands paused, and he continued: "Now you little bastards, you really can't hold your breath."

A streak of purple sword energy crossed the Cliff of No Return without a sound, and the girl who controlled the sword was expressionless as she swooped down towards the bottom of the cliff.

At a height not far from the bottom of the cliff, she suddenly froze, her eyes full of shock.

The overwhelming flowing golden color is suspended at the bottom of the cliff, forming a rune net.She stared at one of them for a closer look, it was a flowing scripture, it was the Supreme Heart Sutra of Qing Yunzong.

In the center of the talisman net, a young man was sitting on a pool of water with a calm face.

"Senior brother?!" Mingjue shrank his pupils sharply and shouted at the silver-haired boy. "Senior brother Shen Lie!"

Seeing that Shen Lie didn't respond, Ming Jue's face became tense, she took a step back and carefully observed this unprecedented formation.Taking words as the field and injecting majestic spiritual power, the people who cast the array are definitely geniuses in the formation. Every word is closely connected with another word. If a word is missing, a soul will be ruined.

However, although this formation is strong, it has no murderous intent, more of a kind of...compassion.

mercy?

Elegant golden runes, majestic and pure spiritual power, although it is dead, it leaves half an inch of life, not at all like the evil magic circle of the devil.

"Senior Brother Shen Lie!" Ming Jue couldn't help shouting again, she didn't know what to do now.

Unexpectedly, the young man in the middle of the formation suddenly opened his eyes, and the scarlet pupils were filled with blood.Mingjue was startled, that devilish energy had seriously damaged his mind.

The sword in his hand trembled slightly, as if resisting the master's will.Mingjue slowly picked up the sword and pointed it at the magic circle.

If the devilish energy continued to invade, Shen Lie wouldn't be able to survive the night, he would be taken away, and then die in this formation, or he would be trapped here forever for eternity.

In the main hall, Yun Heng was tending a clump of thin bamboo in a basin.This is a small and fine bamboo unique to Qing Yunzong. It can be planted in pots and placed on cliffs. As long as there is soil, it will live.

Zhu Qingyi slowly pushed the door open and came in, holding a blue bird with emerald feathers in his arms.He caressed its blue wings tenderly, his eyes tender.

"Why did you come here? It's better to find someone to guard Ya there."

"I asked someone to watch." Zhu Qingyi's clear voice sounded, "Nothing will happen."

"That's good." Yun Heng withdrew his gaze from Zhu Qingyi and continued to take care of the bamboo.

"He." Zhu Qingyi's hand paused, "Is he really going to die?"

Yun Heng glanced at Zhu Qingyi, "What do you think?"

"Master's mind is comparable to a woman's heart, a needle in the sea." Zhu Qingyi said without changing expression, "I don't know."

"I think your mind is full of twists and turns, unfathomable." Yun Heng cut off a bunch of branches and leaves of thin bamboo with a clean click.

The corner of Zhu Qingyi's eyes twitched, this is murderous. "Master..." Calm down, calm down, you are a grand master and you must be gracious.

"If he can see through and let go, and his heart is as still as water, that's all. If he is obsessed with magic and has deep obsessions, his life has nothing to do with me."

"What Master means is that you didn't want to kill him? But that formation is a sure-to-kill formation."

"I changed the formation. The scriptures, the path, the path for all living beings to practice. Five thousand and forty-eight volumes, eighty-four thousand methods. I pointed out the path to him. Whether he can go on or not depends on his good fortune. "

"He's too demonic, this road, I guess it's hard enough."

"It was because of the danger that I hid it from Mu Qing. He wanted to take care of this child, but I wanted to take care of the world and him."

Suddenly, Zhu Qingyi's expression froze. "Master, if..."

A burst of strong devilish energy rushed in, Yun Heng suddenly raised his head and looked in one direction, his eyes were as cold as ice for a moment.

Zhu Qingyi suppressed the rest of the words in his throat, what would happen if someone forcibly broke the formation?What else?He looked towards the source of the devilish energy, and he thought he would know soon.

By the time Yunheng rushed over, the matter was irreversible.

The eyes of the silver-haired boy were scarlet, and sticky blood was dripping from the sword, hitting the heart drop by drop.Shen Lie stood under the cold moonlight, his clothes were as white as pear blossoms in February.

The ground was full of corpses of Qing Yunzong disciples in blue and white school uniforms.They didn't die at the hands of demons, they died at the same sword.

Died by his own sword.Thinking about these words, Yun Heng took out the Mingyang Sword.

When Ming Yang's sword came out, ghosts and gods mourned together.Legend has it that the person who forged the Mingyang Sword was a saint. He forged the peerless sword, and his first reaction was to cry bitterly, because the sword is a murder weapon, and only by killing people and drinking blood can one become a magic weapon.Therefore, the Mingyang sword never gets out of its sheath easily, and it will drink blood when it is out of the sheath, and weep after drinking blood.

Yun Heng held the sword and pointed it at Shen Lie.

The moment the sword was released, everyone present heard the sound of the sword, crying like crying, the mournful cry of the sword.Shen Lie met his sword, and the evil spirit on his body surged for a moment, and two different spiritual powers stirred up a ten thousand zhang air current, which shocked some disciples to vomit blood on the spot.

Yun Heng's eyes were even colder, and the last trace of compassion was gone in his heart.If this child is not eliminated, it will bring disaster to the world and harm living beings.Today, he can still kill him, but when he becomes popular in the future, it will be irreversible.

Ming Yang sword swayed with a burst of white sword energy, Yun Heng stood in the air, and the long sword pierced Shen Lie's heart instantly.Suddenly, surprise appeared in Yun Heng's eyes.

Shen Lie raised his head and looked at Yun Heng, his eyes were as still as stagnant water.

Obviously, the person whose heart had been pierced just looked at Yun Heng, as if looking at a void.

"Not dead?"

Since ancient times, only puppets are immortal.But Shen Lie is clearly not a puppet, he is a human, an immortal.To live is to live forever.

He is longevity.

Yun Heng suddenly remembered the hexagrams he had divination for Shen Lie. With such a chaotic fate, it is impossible to calculate the future geometry.At this moment, he realized that this person was a strange number beyond the way of heaven.

At the same time, Shen Lie's sword had arrived in front of Yun Heng, roaring with killing intent.Yun Heng's eyes were solemn, and Ming Yang sword was in front of him.

"Shen Lie! Fuck, what are you doing? Shen Lie, stop!"

The killing intent in Shen Lie's eyes dissipated instantly, and he looked back stiffly.The man in Tsing Yi stood not far away, his eyes full of disbelief and shock.

But with just one glance, Shen Lie felt that he was almost drowning in despair.He spoke, but no sound came out of his throat.What he said was, "Master."

Chapter 15

Mu Qing felt as if he was in a dream, a dream he often had.He thought, why hasn't he woke up from this dream, why hasn't he woke up yet?

The purple morning glow lingers in the sky, and the dawn's dawn blooms in brilliant colors.Between heaven and earth, Haiyan and Heqing.Except for the bloody mess in this place, everything is strangely peaceful.

Finally, Mu Qing heard himself say: "Shen Lie, kneel down for me."

The young man knelt on the ground almost immediately, in the blood on the ground.Muqing suddenly felt empty in his heart, what should he do, what can he do?In the end, he had nothing to do with Shen Lie.

Even if Shen Lie was to die, he didn't know how he could die.

A stream of clear sword energy suddenly crossed the sky, Mu Qing stood in front of Yun Heng, "Master." The Ming Yang sword was tightly grasped in Mu Qing's palm.Blood dripped straight.Mu Qing looked at Yun Heng, "Master, show mercy."

Shen Lie suddenly raised his head to look at Mu Qing, his eyes seemed to be revived in an instant.

Yun Heng looked at Mu Qing coldly, "I can't kill him, but I can kill you, you know?"

Mu Qing suddenly knelt down towards Yun Heng, "Master, I taught Shen Lie alone, I believe him...he would not do such a thing, there must be something wrong with it."

"You..." Yun Heng closed his eyes, even his breath was trembling, "Muqing, look up, these Qing Yunzong disciples who died under his sword, they also called you uncle. This Qing Yunzong, you are not the only disciple."

"The disciple knows that Shen Lie is guilty. The disciple... will never show favoritism."

In the main hall, Mu Qing stood aside.Changqing stood in the center of the hall and bowed to Yun Heng who was seated, "Master, I read it, 28 people died, 14 people were seriously injured, and there were many wounded. Shen Lie, according to the Qingyun sect's rules, mutilated fellow sects, fell Becoming a demon will be punished by death."

"Wait." Mu Qing came out, stood at the bottom of the steps and saluted Yun Heng. "Master, we should investigate thoroughly. At least, we must know how Shen Lie got into the magic way." In an instant, countless sharp eyes shot at Mu Qing. Mu Qing thought, if his eyes were arrows, he should already be pierced by thousands of arrows. .

"Senior brother Muqing, you are protecting your disciple. Since he has entered the way of the devil, he is a demon and should be eliminated. What's more, killing people pays for their lives."

Mu Qing glanced at the disciple who spoke, and suddenly felt tired, probably most of the people in the hall thought so.Even he himself couldn't refute their words, after all, Shen Lie had indeed fallen into a magic way and killed someone.However, he still felt that there was something strange about this matter. How did Shen Lie get into the magic way?

He still didn't believe that Shen Lie himself would be enchanted and kill people.

"Refer to the master, the disciple has something to say." Suddenly rushing in from the door, dressed in purple, Mu Qing looked back, it was Ming Jue.

Changqing frowned the moment he saw Mingjue, "Mingjue? What are you doing here? Go back."

Ming Jue's face was pale, and there was no trace of blood on his lips, obviously he was seriously injured.She knelt down straight, "Master, father, I have something to say, senior brother Shen Lie, he is not guilty of death. All of this is Mingjue's fault, it is Mingjue who caused senior brother Shen Lie to fall into the devil's way."

Changqing's face changed in an instant, "What nonsense are you talking about? Mingxuan, take your sister back to lie down, I think she hurt her head."

"Father, don't cover me. All of this is my fault. I didn't understand the master's painstaking efforts, and broke the formation without authorization, causing Senior Brother Shen Lie to become a demon. In the end, I hurt my fellow disciple's life."

"What formation?" A sharp streak flashed across Mu Qing's eyes.

Mingjue propped himself up on the ground, and slowly explained the cause and effect, except for the matter of Wuwu.In the end, she kowtowed heavily, "Master, I didn't understand the true intention of the formation that Master set up, and finally made a big mistake, but I hope to die as an apology."

Mu Qing raised his eyes to look at Yun Heng, and suddenly knelt down, "Master, Ming Jue and Shen Lie have never had the intention of harming others, and it is true that they cannot be blamed for what happened."

Chang Qing also quickly knelt down, "Master, Mingjue almost died under Shen Lie's hands, please Master Nian to spare her life because of her young age and unintentional mistake."

"Master, everything is Mingjue's fault, I beg Master to grant death to comfort my fellow disciples."

Looking at the three kneeling below, Yun Heng frowned.In the end, he slowly said: "Mingjue, one hundred sticks, Shen Lie, death penalty."

Mu Qing's face turned pale for a moment, he still wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Yun Heng, "Mu Qing, you stay, the others, leave."

Until everyone left, only Yun Heng and Mu Qing were left in the empty hall.

Yun Heng walked down the stairs and poured a cup of tea for Mu Qing. "Muqing, do you know where Shen Lie's real crime is?"

"Fall into the devil's way and kill fellow disciples."

Yun Heng slowly shook his head, "His death penalty is his own."

"What do you mean?"

"There is nothing to pray for if you are guilty of sin against the heavens. He is a strange number outside of the heavens. He is immortal and immortal. It is the sky that destined him not to die, and it is also the sky that destined him to die."

"Master, I don't believe in heaven, I don't believe in destiny. To me, the theory of destiny is feudal dross. I only believe that man can conquer heaven."

Yun Heng looked at his apprentice quietly, and after a long while, he sighed, "I was like you when I was young. I always felt that people can change things in this world. Later, I realized that things in this world can only be done as a last resort. In short, there is something beyond the reach of human beings. The former is helpless, the latter is regretful, and in the end, these will become your fate."

"Master, I can't guarantee that I won't regret it in the future, I can only try my best to not regret it in the future. Master, please spare Shen Lie's life."

"Why do you have to save him?"

"Because..." Mu Qing suddenly fell silent. If Shen Lie died, wouldn't this world be peaceful forever?He can complete the task and take Mu Leng home.However, he didn't want Shen Lie to die.Not at all, that child is Shen Lie, not the so-called weird setting that will destroy the world.Mu Qing's eyes became firmer, "Because he is Shen Lie, he is a very important person to me."

"There are many people who are important to you."

"Yes, but every important person is irreplaceable."

Yun Heng shook his head, "Even if he is my most important person, he still has to die. Muqing, after all, I am the great lord of Qingyun Sect."

"Master, spare his life." Mu Qing's hands in the sleeves were so tight that the knuckles turned white, "Put the bone into punishment."

"That's not too heavy a criminal law. To remove the immortal bones is just to destroy the immortal roots."

"No." Mu Qing gritted his teeth, "It's not bone picking, it's bone picking."

Yun Heng suddenly paused, and after a while, he asked uncertainly, "Are you sure?"

"Since he is a strange number of heaven and immortal, even if he wants to kill him, it will take a lot of trouble. It's better to keep him, and he will be punished by evisceration. He is just a useless person."

After being silent for a while, Yun Heng glanced at Mu Qing's face, his always heartless apprentice looked pale. "It's up to you." He finally said slowly, "Eviscerate the bones, lock him under the cliff of no return, and declare to the outside world that he has been executed."

"Thank you, Master, for your kindness."

So be it.Yun Heng sighed inwardly.

It's not that he is kind, but that he really has no way to kill Shen Lie at the moment.Heavenly Dao is not really immortal.There is no such thing as immortality among people in this world who keep reincarnation in balance.It's just this method... Yun Heng couldn't help frowning when he thought of the sentence recorded in the ancient books.

On the old and decayed bamboo slips, an unknown ancient immortal used a blunt knife to carve the ancient characters, with deep and shallow hooks and folds, but there is only one sentence: the heart dies and the body dies.

Thinking about this, Yun Heng looked up at Mu Qing, and after a long, long time, he turned his eyes away.

The author has something to say: the last few chapters are rather dark,,, uh, just one or two more chapters

Chapter 16

The so-called deboning was originally an ancient criminal law.According to legend, a fairy was convicted by the sky and his parents betrayed him.In desperation, he cut the flesh and returned it to his mother, and eviscerated his bones to return it to his father.

Later, deboning gradually evolved into a death penalty.The executioner with a benevolent face holds a thin boning knife, which moves freely in the texture, with one knife at a time.Except for the skull, the bones of the whole province were removed one by one.Bone is bone, flesh is flesh, and bone is separated from flesh.Then use a long needle to guide the hemp thread, and sew the deboned flesh again one by one, and then pile the soft and greasy carcasses on the plate, smoke them with thick incense to remove the fishy smell, this is the meat clothing.

The meat coat made by a good boning master is pink in color, the skin texture has clear pores, and it feels soft and slippery.The victim's face was calm, his head was slightly sunken in the soft flesh, and he looked like a fine ice porcelain figurine from a distance.

If this is not a criminal law of killing, this exquisite skill may be applied for national intangible cultural heritage in the 21st century.Mu Qing wanted to laugh, but the expression on his face seemed to freeze.

The slightly trembling boning master was sharpening knives of various shapes in front of him, stabbing-stabbing-sounding sounds in the empty room. "I haven't used this pair of knives for many years, and now it's full of rust when I take it out...I didn't expect someone to ask the old man to hold the knife."

Mu Qing stood up abruptly, he didn't even notice that his hands were shaking.His eyes fell on the dark room in the distance, and he knew that the boy was locked up there.

"Shangxian, go and see if you want." The boning master struggled to sharpen a small knife, holding it up to his eyes from time to time to see the thickness of the blade, "This knife has to be sharpened hard. As I get older, my strength is not as good as before, and I still have to work hard."

The door of the room was slammed open, and the silver-haired boy sitting on the ground looked up, the man in green, the scorching sun.

"Shen Lie."

The boy's eyes suddenly seemed to be filled with sunshine, but his face was still expressionless. "Master, I'm sorry."

Mu Qing slowly shook his head, no, it's not your fault.However, he couldn't say this.He stepped forward and suddenly wanted to rub the child's beautiful silver hair.It had been years since he had done that, yet he still remembered the feel of the soft hair.In the end, he still didn't reach out.He heard himself say, "Shen Lie, live on."

No matter what, live on.Whether it's humiliation, pain, or death, please live on.

The silver-haired boy was still expressionless, but his eyes were fixed on Mu Qing deeply, "Master, I'm sorry." Under the face that was always expressive, the boy's fragility and hesitation were actually hidden.Live or die, originally he didn't care.All he cared about was always the person in front of him.He repeated the words, "Master, I'm sorry."

After all, he failed his expectations, fell into a demon, and killed people