Tibetan thoughts

"You don't know where you know about Ling Qing." Yan Yunlie continued in place of Ling Qing, "But you used Xie Tianji's identity to learn about my past with Ling Qing from Ling Qing, and took the opportunity to draw out Ling Qing. The demon in Qing's heart.

"The illusion that can control people's hearts in this world is none other than Tianjue Sect's soul-stirring, and soul-stirring is only handed down to the past leaders. Since Tianjue Sect is a branch of Tianzheng Sacred Sect, there is no reason why I will and the leader of Tianzheng Sacred Sect will not." ...It is precisely because you tried your best to draw out the demon in Ling Qing's heart that we have doubts about your origin and identity."

"why?"

Ling Qing answered him, "Because Yan Yunlie said that the only way to overcome demonic obstacles is to believe..." Then he glanced at Yan Yunlie, "I believe in Yan Yunlie, although he sometimes disregards his selfish desires. Everything, but I believe that in the face of right and wrong, he will not make another mistake...

"At that time in the camp, the Gu on Yan Yunlie's body suddenly rushed towards me out of control, because during the fight with him after I was lured out by Dian Yao, he used a silk belt to lure the Gu and make the Gu excited and out of control. It was on my Taishang Wangqing, so as soon as I got close to Yan Yunlie, all the Gu on his body came towards me. It looked like Yan Yunlie went mad and out of control and released Gu to attack me.

"Being able to control the Gu of Tianjue Sect, and also able to use soul-destroying, there is only one other person left in this world besides Yan Yunlie, and that is the leader of Tianzheng Sacred Sect who has the same origin as Tianjue Sect."

Xue Jifeng looked a little reconciled, "Then you were also playing tricks that night."

So the Master of Yan University had a triumphant smile on his face, and nodded greatly, "You can use Dementor on Ling Qing, why can't I use it on you?"

In order to act for him, I don't know if it was really deep in love at the time. In short, the confinement and indulgence in the camp made the leader of Yan University still growl in his heart when he recalled it.

"Yan Yunlie!" Xue Jifeng said angrily with a sullen face, "As the sect leader, how dare you disobey me?!"

The leader of Yan University put on a nonchalant and aggressive attitude, "My Ling Qing has already ordered the Tianjue Sect to leave the Tianzheng Sect on my behalf..." Then he was very helpless, "You can't let me, the leader, go back on my word, right? ? Besides, you are on our territory, how can you make everything go your way?"

The pride on Yan Yunlie's face. "I know that you hit the clock with your palm just now, why didn't you respond? Because after I saw the reward, I asked the congregation on Tianjue Mountain to destroy the clock as much as possible, and then used soul-destroyer to set you down. This trick makes you feel that your plan has succeeded. You only got the map of Emperor Yan’s Mausoleum. In order to let you expose your old background, we pretended to be worried about Jiuding and decided to go down to the mausoleum to check it out and bring you in on purpose..."

The cave became quiet all of a sudden, Xue Jifeng just stood there and looked at them, Ling Qing and Dongli Muyun tightened their sword-holding hands, the two parties remained in a stalemate for a moment, Xue Jifeng stepped back a little, just in time A silverware was kicked to the ground, there was a light "click", and both sides made moves at the same time.

Xue Jifeng jumped up, and swiped his two hands to the side. The two palms swept towards Yan Yunlie and Ling Qing respectively.

Ling Qing was about to wave his sword to stop him, but Dongli Muyun stepped in front of him, turned around and said, "Leave this to the elder brother." With the sword and Yan Yunlie, they besieged Xue Jifeng together.

Xue Jifeng had always had reservations about martial arts before, and Ling Qing and others once thought that Xue Jifeng's martial arts were mediocre, but after Yan Yunlie fought him, he told them that Xue Jifeng's martial arts were not inferior to his. Besieging him with Yan Yunlie, judging from Xue Jifeng's moves, he handled it effortlessly.

Ling Qing flipped his wrist, and was about to go up, when a red silk stab slanted towards him, entangled his sword, Ling Qing turned around, saw him, couldn't help laughing, and teased him in a naughty tone , "This beauty, you have fought me so many times, don't you know that you can't beat me at all?"

With a hook of the sword in his hand, the red silk was pulled tight suddenly, Dian Yao's feet were unsteady, and the whole person was taken forward, Ling Qing handed the sword to his left hand, stood on tiptoe, performed lightness kung fu, stretched out his long arm, Dian Yao accepted it safely, with that gentle smile still on the corner of her mouth, "Or... are you actually in love with me?"

Xue Jifeng over there was about to slap Yan Yunlie's chest with a move, when he heard Ling Qing's voice, he staggered, and the palm landed on Yan Yunlie's shoulder, which failed to hurt him, but was shocked by his internal force open.

Dian Yao came back to her senses, and found that she was being teased by Ling Qing, her face was flushed with embarrassment, she raised her hand and turned her palm to hit Ling Qing, but she didn't expect Ling Qing to let go of his hand, and at the same time back away from him with light work, Dian Yao screamed "ah" and fell to the ground.

Dian Yao got up from the ground, took back all the red silk, and then shook Ling Qing, Ling Qing was about to block it with his sword, but he smelled a smell of sulfur, he felt bad, he put away his sword and turned around, raising his breath sweep away.

When the red silk hit the place where he was standing just now, there was a loud "boom", sparks flew everywhere, sandwiching the blown gold, silver and jade objects, the gunpowder smoke filled the air and blocked the sight of several people.

Wherever Dian Yao's red silk swept, there was a burst of explosion, Ling Qing retreated all the way to the edge of the cave, suddenly several red silks pierced towards him at the same time in the smoke blocking his sight.

Ling Qing narrowly stepped aside, and saw the red silk streaks piercing straight into the rock wall due to too much force, Ling Qing quickly backed away, but after the bang, he heard the sound of water.

Several other people also heard the sound. King Anyang came over and found a crack opened on the rock wall because of the gunpowder used by Dian Yao. , click" to the two sides and the top split.

"It's bad, behind this secret room is an underground river."

The few people who were still working over there stopped their moves and looked at the rock wall fixedly. They saw that the cracks were getting bigger and bigger, and the water pouring in was getting faster and faster.

King Anyang motioned for everyone to back up, and they took a few steps back. The rift was suddenly torn open by the rushing water behind, turning into a hole. Seeing this, Yan Yunlie pulled Ling Qing up and ran away.

"Go! This place is going to be flooded!"

As soon as Yan Yunlie's voice fell, there was a deafening bang, the rock wall cracked into several pieces, and the whole collapsed, and the big water behind rushed in, like a bank bursting, and it seemed to be out of control Uncontrolled wild horses gallop together in this narrow place.

The flood that broke down the rock wall and gushed through the cave full of gold, silver and jade articles rushed out through the door, and rushed out the treasure inside.But the entrance of the cave obviously imprisoned the water dragon's movement, and several cracks appeared around the stone gate, spreading out like spider webs, and even climbed up to the zenith, and large chunks of stone began to fall down.

The few people looked at the scene in front of them, but they didn't make a sound. It wasn't until there was a "plop" that a large piece of rock from the zenith fell and crushed a corner of the ever-burning lamp, and they realized that staying here would be life-threatening.

King Anyang opened the secret door shortcut that he and Ling Qing walked together through the tunnel just now, "Go from here."

A few people were about to go in, but they were all taken aback for a moment. They were fighting fiercely just now, and they were completely forgotten when they were washed by the flood. Only now did they notice that they had different positions. In the middle, Xue Jifeng and Dian Yao also put on a fight again.

The flood trapped over there finally broke through the restraint of the stone gate, roaring and rushing through Emperor Yan's sarcophagus as if trying to sweep away everything, and rushed down from the high platform.

King Anyang frowned, "What are you doing there? If you want to fight, you have to get out alive before you can continue to fight!"

Ling Qing and Dongli Muyun looked at each other and nodded, Ling Qing walked in first with a low body, Yan Yunlie followed behind him, then Dian Yao, Xue Jifeng, and King Anyang, just as King Anyang walked in , the door suddenly closed behind him.

"Brother Dongli!" Ling Qing patted Shimen hard.

"Ling Qing, you guys go first, I'll open the stone gate of the mausoleum to let some of the water escape from there, otherwise none of us will even try to leave!"

"Brother Dongli!"

There was only the sound of rumbling water outside the secret door, Ling Qing turned to look at King Anyang, "My lord, open the door quickly." But King Anyang's eyes flickered, and he didn't go to the agency to open the door.

Ling Qing was in a hurry, and wanted to find it by herself, but at this moment, she suddenly lost consciousness and fell down.

Yan Yunlie hugged Ling Qing horizontally, "I can't let Ling Qing get into danger again, my lord, please take care of your own safety."

King Anyang was very disdainful, "Of course this king doesn't need Hierarch Yan to worry." After saying that, he twisted the mechanism to open the secret door, and then closed the secret door after walking out.

The stone gate slowly separated the two people's sights, and the flood had already rushed to them. Before the stone gate closed, Yan Yunlie heard King Anyang's usual faint arrogance, which did not take everything around him seriously. Said in a tone: "This king has never felt at ease..."

The sound of the closing of the stone gate was drowned out by the rush of water, Yan Yunlie held Ling Qing in his arms, facing the closed stone gate and the noise that was blocked outside, stood there for a long time before regaining his senses.

Yan Yunlie suspected that he might have heard it wrong. With King Anyang's character, even if he was sorry to everyone in the world, he would not feel the slightest bit of guilt, so how could he say such a thing?

Water began to seep in from the gap in the secret door. Yan Yunlie turned his head and found that Xue Jifeng and Dian Yao had long since disappeared. Yan Yunlie stopped thinking about it, picked up Ling Qing and walked along the tunnel.

In the mausoleum outside the secret door, the water had accumulated up to his knees, and King Anyang was struggling to move forward in the water.

Dongli Muyun was looking for a mechanism to open the stone gate with his body down in the water, when he saw that King Anyang did not leave, but walked towards him with one foot high and one foot low, his face was startled, but Surprise quickly subsided.

He turned around and continued to search for him, "If the prince likes to play in the water, please go back to his fief and play again. There are beauties to accompany him. It's much more interesting than it is now."

King Anyang just frowned, continued to wade to his side, and shouted against the sound of rumbling water, "Yes, this king likes to play in the water, this king loves to play in the water damn it!" A carved protrusion on the side of the door was pulled, and the stone door opened with a bang.

Before Dongli Muyun could react, the door was suddenly opened, and at the same time, there was a loud noise from behind, and the entire wall was washed away by the flood.Emperor Yan's sarcophagus was thrown down by the turbulent water, and the gold, silver and jade objects in the cave were carried away by the current.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Dongli Muyun and Anyang Wang ran away, the water waves rose up to a height of ten feet above them, and the sarcophagus rushed over and happened to be stuck at the stone gate, slightly blocking the water behind them.

The two stopped to look at the water gushing out behind them and the gap that began to appear beside the stone door, and at the dark tunnel ahead.

When they came just now, they took the secret passage, so they didn't know what was going on outside the mausoleum.But the length of this corridor is unknown at the moment. Once the stone gate is washed away, they will not be able to escape the water coming from behind, and they may drown in it before they get out of the tunnel.

However, Dongli Muyun didn't have a great chance of surviving when he did this. He only wanted to let Ling Qing get out safely, and he couldn't be put in danger again.

King Anyang walked aside, touched the blue bricks on the wall, tapped them lightly from time to time, and said mockingly, "You really deserve to be my big brother Dongli. At this moment, even if you die, let him leave safely." Here, the camaraderie is truly admirable."

Dongli Muyun strode up, grabbed King Anyang's shoulders and turned him around, and pushed him against the wall, with the unsheathed Duan Shui sword in his hand against his throat.The hand holding the sword was shaking all the time, and the blade of the sword pressed against King Anyang's neck, cutting a small opening there, and the dark red liquid slowly seeped out from that opening.

"Zhao You... Do you know what was going on in my mind during those three days and nights when I knelt beside your couch for three days and three nights waiting for you to wake up?" In no time, the water in the tunnel had already flooded up to their waists.

King Anyang shook his head.The corners of Dongli Muyun's mouth curved slightly, but he smiled, with a self-deprecating smile, as well as inexplicable sadness and despair.

"I was hiding a dagger in my sleeve at the time, and there were a few bandits I had someone catch on the screen at the back of the house..."

Dongli Muyun paused, the murderous intent in his eyes seemed to have accumulated for a long time, and at this moment it was burning in his eyes without any concealment.

"I'm just waiting for you, my lord, to wake up. If you refuse to forgive Ling Qing, I'll come up with a knife, then stab myself, kill the guards you brought, and pretend to be a mountain bandit to rob the summer resort, and unfortunately get involved so suddenly The prince who sneaked out of the palace. The prince was stabbed by bandits and died. The prince of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty was also seriously injured to protect the young prince who was not good at martial arts...My lord, do you think the emperor dare to blame my father, the king of Eastern Zhou after hearing such news? ?”

King Anyang's body trembled slightly, and the blade stuck a little further into his neck, but the expression on his face was still calm, the water had already flooded his chest, and each other's chests rose and fell due to breathing.

King Anyang looked at Dongli Muyun and said, "Do you think I don't know?"

This time it was Dongli Muyun's turn to be startled.

The corners of King Anyang's mouth curled up slightly, "At that time, the way you looked at me...was exactly the same as now. So I understand one thing very clearly!! It turns out that Ling Qing is your weakness in Dongli Muyun. As long as you Ling Qing's life is threatening you... Hehehe, what kind of martial arts lord, Eastern Zhou prince's son... Don't you just lie under this king, spread your legs like a woman, and wait for my blessing?"

"Shut up!" Dongli Muyun yelled with red eyes and interrupted King Anyang's words. The sword was pressed so hard that King Anyang couldn't breathe, and his face changed slightly. At this time, the water had already flowed two The human chest is flooded up to the neck.

The door stuck to the sarcophagus began to crack, and the walls on both sides began to collapse. Obviously, it could no longer withstand the force of the water inside, and it was about to collapse at any moment.

King Anyang said, "Dongli Muyun, this king has already said that if you had my wrist, the person who is holding Ling Qing and leaving now would not be the Merry Master."

Dongli Muyun was almost pushed to the limit by his words, his hands were shaking violently, the corners of his eyes were red with anger, bloodshot in his eyes, and his voice was full of trills trying to suppress certain emotions.

"Do you know what you did? Do you know how badly your "Jidi" has caused Ling Qing?"

King Anyang smiled faintly, "Do you think this king...will consider the result when he gives you the 'admission'?"

Dongli Muyun's eyes widened for a moment, then shook his head, and when the hand holding the sword against King Anyang was about to press down forcefully, King Anyang suddenly pressed his hand on a stone brick beside him, and there was a "boom" , the stone wall behind King Anyang suddenly turned over, and the two of them tumbled together and fell into the secret passage. Although some water poured in from outside, the turned and closed stone wall still blocked the rolling water in the passage outside. water flow.

"Cough, cough!" Both of them drank a lot of water when they fell in, the tunnel was pitch black, only the sound of coughing and the roaring sound outside.

Dongli Muyun threw himself on the ground and gasped heavily. He shouldn't have hesitated just now. He should have cut off this dangerous person with a sword. He caused Ling Qing to suffer such great pain. Let yourself suffer all the humiliation, and be tortured by heavy and deep guilt to the point of death.

I should have killed him...

But why can't I do it again.

King Anyang stopped coughing, and then there was only the sound of each other's breathing in the secret passage. After an unknown amount of time, Dongli Muyun felt King Anyang rustle towards his side, and the hand holding the water-breaking sword was covered by someone. , a very familiar movement, but he couldn't remember where it happened.

In the darkness, King Anyang's voice sounded, not the usual arrogance, nor threatening, but low, a little hoarse, but with a kind of softness.

"Dongli...do you still remember what I said?

"The Buddha said: All sentient beings who have not been liberated will cycle back and forth among the six realms. This is "samsara". , thus generating meditation and striving to eliminate suffering, and finally to be free from the six paths of reincarnation."

This is what he said to himself when he went to Wuhuan Mountain to participate in the martial arts conference, but he couldn't figure it out, and then he kept forgetting it. I don't know what's the point of King Anyang saying this now?Want to win his sympathy and save his life?Dongli Muyun himself was also amused by this idea.

Who is Zhao You?

Who is Zhao You...

Suddenly, after so many years of entanglement, I can't understand this person very well. I don't need words to express his emotions, I just need to look and move, and I can understand.

While he was wandering, he heard King Anyang say word by word in his ear, "Dongli, if you are bound, this king will not free yourself. If you enter Abi Hell, this king will accompany you with death!"

Dongli Muyun was stunned for a moment, but before he could think about it, the stone wall on one side made a crackling sound. King Anyang got up, pulled Dongli Muyun up, and his tone returned to normal .

"Brother Dongli, do you want to die here before confirming whether your Ling Qing is safe?"

Dongli Muyun moved his lips, but made no sound. He took out the flint on his body and rubbed it, and found that there was a lamp on the wall, and there was still a little lamp oil in it.

The stone wall didn't seem to last long, Dongli Muyun lit a lamp, turned around and asked Anyang King, "How do we go next?"

King Anyang snorted coldly, then turned and walked in front.