Why did Jianzun steal his relatives [Rebirth]

Xiao Yihe said: "It's a blessing, not a disaster, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided... I'll go and see!"

Xue Xuan sighed slightly, followed by heels, the two stood still outside the barrier, looked at each other, and stepped in at the same time——

In an instant, the two were sucked into the barrier.

The frozen time in the picture scroll began to flow: the tea in Xiaoer’s pot fell steadily into the cup, the proprietress finished yawning, and continued to think about her abacus; two old dogs tore off half of the meat buns, howling I was driven away... The sun was high, and the scorching sun was like a golden gong flying into the sky, steaming the earth scorchingly.

The hustle and bustle of the world is coming!

The two of Xiao Yihe stepped into it and looked around. This place is very different from the prosperous and prosperous place we see today. Although it can't be called a poor mountain and bad water, it can be called a "poor village". It can only be vaguely seen from the layout of the streets Judging from what it used to be, it must be the town of Daichuan before the natural disaster.

The enchantment is not big, and the busy market is not fun. They finished their shopping after a cup of tea. They didn't know what to see, and they were wandering around. It's been a few times, is it from outside the mountain? Do you want to sit down and rest?"

Before Xue Xuanwei could speak, Xiao Yihe had already rushed forward enthusiastically: "If you want to rest, let's have a cup of tea!"

The two of them sat by the window, and the waiter came over with a long-mouthed pot to pour tea, Xiao Yihe asked, "Don't you often come here to outsiders?"

Xiao Er laughed: "Guest officer, look at the surrounding mountains. Even a salesman with long legs will have to go in and out for a month. How can outsiders come to us when they have nothing to do? You two, are you here?" Visiting relatives?"

Xiao Yihe casually said "Yes", Xiaoer saw that the two of them were not big customers, so he chatted casually and went to work.

The two of them asked for tea, but they couldn't drink it. The things in the remnants of memory were nothingness.

Xue Xuanwei kept staring out of the window intently, while Xiao Yihe dipped his finger in the tea, supported his chin with one hand, and wrote on the table boredly with the other hand, feeling sleepy for a moment.

When he came back, he saw the word "Xuan" under his finger, and the fingernail dipped in water was about to land on the point at the end. He immediately became energetic, clasped his palms to cover it, and made a snap.

Xue Xuanwei looked back after hearing the sound, and saw him covering the table with one palm: "What's wrong?"

"No!" Xiao Yihe pressed his palm on the table guiltily, and wiped it away vigorously, leaving a water stain, "There are mosquitoes."

Xue Xuanwei: "..."

Both of them looked at the puddle of water on the table with their own thoughts, and suddenly a little beggar ran past the street outside the window, with disheveled hair, short stature, and an old calico bag on his back.

Xiao Yihe immediately stood up, grabbed Xue Xuanwei to follow: "Wu Yueer!"

Xue Xuan staggered a few steps, but also followed.

They followed this little beggar who was jumping and jumping. Seeing that she was not mature, she squatted on this street for a while, and then ran to that street. Occasionally, when they saw her, they kowtowed and called out a few words. "My lord"; sometimes I go to someone's shop to beg for some food, and the boss blows me out with a broom, and she doesn't get annoyed after being beaten twice, and skips to the next house; Little things.

When I was sleepy, I hugged a little milk dog by the street and hid in the shade for a nap.

Although he is a little beggar, he seems to be at ease.

From dawn to dusk, Xue Xuanwei looked down at someone who was also squatting on the ground without a shape, and frowned, "Why don't you go begging with her."

Xiao Yihe ignored him with a grin, but raised his head and asked him, "Do you have any copper coins?"

Xue Xuanwei took out a few coins from his waist: "Even if you give her the copper coins of this world, it's useless, she's just an afterimage in the scroll.

"Hmph, I won't tell you." Xiao Yihe took the copper plate from his hand, his round nails scratched his palm inadvertently, Xue Xuan looked at it for a while, clasped his five fingers, and hid his hand back in his sleeve.

Xiao Yihe had already squatted in front of the little beggar, put two copper coins into her cloth pocket, and asked, "Little girl, what's your name?"

The little beggar clutched his bag and almost ran away. He seemed to think that he was here to collect debts. After running two steps, he saw that he was not chasing after him. He seemed to have no malicious intentions, so he stopped and looked at him with his bright black eyes. , said: "My name is Wu Yue'er..."

"What a nice name." Xiao Yihe was very good at coaxing girls, and he gave her the remaining few copper coins, and said with a soft smile, "It will be as beautiful as a bright moon when I grow up."

It was the first time for Wu Yue'er to be praised by someone, and she was a little uncomfortable when she saw that she was still very handsome.She held the few copper plates in her hand, squeezed them back and forth like hot hands, secretly measured Xiao Yihe a few times, her cheeks were slightly pink, she turned her head and ran away.

Xue Xuanwei: "..."

Day and night changed in the enchantment, and after a while, the night fell, and the heads were full of stars. They wandered around the streets of Jiudaichuan for a while. The pedestrians on the street were already scattered, and the whole Daichuan was about to fall into a peaceful sleep.

Just as Xiao Yihe was thinking about what to do, there was a loud bang in the sky.

The wheel of fate belonging to "Wu Yue'er" finally began to spin.

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The sand rose from the flat ground, and a golden light suddenly burst out in the distance, like a giant ax splitting the sky and the earth, deafeningly piercing through the nine heavens!

As the golden light shot up into the sky, it was like a spine of the earth was lifted from under the feet, suddenly the sky shook, and the sound of mountains and rivers cracking shook the sky!Countless hills and hills collapsed, thunder and horrified, and the ground roared and cracked valleys.

Changes happen overnight.

The tranquility of the mountain town was broken.

The streets are full of frightened and hurried fleeing townspeople. The beams of the houses suddenly snapped, smashing people's heads and blood, and the ground was full of dust.Some people ran out without even putting on their clothes, and some rushed back to the room where they were about to fall and dragged their [-]-year-old mother after they escaped.Chickens and dogs kept barking, and children cried one after another. This small mountain town, located in the hinterland of the mountains and rarely seen by outsiders, turned into a full night.

Xue Xuanwei pulled him into his side and set up a protective formation. The two of them looked at the panic-stricken people, but knew that there was nothing they could do.

In the midst of howling, someone yelled: "Food!... My food! How could this happen?!" "Rice! The rice is gone!" !"

There are many earthquakes in the mountains, and the most important thing after a disaster is food and water. With these two things, it is only a matter of time before the city is rebuilt.

Before Xiao Yihe could understand what happened, he saw a middle-aged man running past with a bag of rice in his hands. The stone slab under his feet was broken. On the ground, poured out.

The man didn't care about the blood dripping from his head and face, so he hurriedly used his hands to circle around, but it was already too late.

Xiao Yihe also widened his eyes.

——The rice withered little by little, no longer white and full, just like a seed gradually shriveled, collapsed, and finally withered into a handful of black ash, like sand, when the wind blows, All gone.

"It's the punishment of the mountain god!"

Xue Xuan slightly raised his head and looked around. All the trees, flowers, and potted plants in front of the window sill were not spared. All the ground grains, and the essence of plants and trees were all turned into fly ash in an instant!

He seemed to know what was going on, and immediately turned to look at Xiao Yihe, only to see that his complexion was frosty, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the corners of his lips were tightly pursed into a line.

Xue Xuanwei stretched out his hand to grab something, but the moment before, the sleeves flowed away from his fingertips, and he had already left the range of the protective formation.

When rocks fell from the sky, Xiao Yihe turned a deaf ear to them, went to pull the passers-by on the street, and raised his voice to ask something, but everyone ignored him and was busy running for their lives. He slammed the door several times, and saw a family on the street whose windows were blown out There was a bookstore at the door, so I had to go in and search for it.

A thick beam fell and was split in two by Xue Xuanwei who rushed over with a sword. When he was picked up, he was taken away. When he was dragged out of the bookstore, Xiao Yihe was sitting on the pile of books covered with gravel and dust. Stretch out your arms and grab it, and come out with a full arms.

Others were running in all directions, while Xiao Yihe sat on the road and picked up the rescued books on the ground. When he found a copy of "Shi Commentary on Poetry and Essays", he immediately unfolded it to read the year.

——The 32nd year of Zhaowu calendar.

Although he already had some premonition in his heart, his hand still trembled slightly.

When the sky light ended, this trace of memory came to an abrupt end, and everything returned to darkness and nothingness.

The two of them were spit out by the scroll.

However, there was a commotion behind them. Although the group of young monks had not stepped into the memory barrier, everyone could see the scene in the picture scroll, so they also saw the strange phenomenon of withered grass, trees and grains, and their expressions changed in shock. In the middle of the night, the blossoming spiritual fires reflected their faces from time to time, which was very splendor.

"...that beam of golden light...is the earth's veins!"

"This is what happened in the year of the Taoist Rebellion!"

The phrase "orthodox chaos" is like a drop of cold water falling into a frying pan, causing a noisy boil. Everyone knows this year, even if they are young and have not experienced it personally, they have heard it from countless old histories and rumors. It was an old event mixed with blood and tears, and countless lights and shadows of swords. It was magnificent and unbearable, and no one was willing to mention it unless it was necessary.

But today, without the repression of the elders, the young people who have long been curious about this are naturally naive and fearless.

Someone asked: "What happened to the orthodox chaos?"

what happened?

"Before entering the ghost realm, didn't you listen to the old man's storytelling in the teahouse?"

"Xiao Liang, the traitor of Sword God Mountain, has a vicious heart. He lured his master into a demon, and lost all his mind. He also used the blood of the devil to control the mind of the master. He pulled out the twelve ridges of the five states and returned to the market! Later, he killed the master in the city! , It’s too much to write down!”

After that... the mountains fell and the ground fell, the world was in chaos, and the Taoism was in turmoil for more than two years, which was called "the chaos of Taoism" in history.

Xiao Yihe suddenly realized that what happened here was causally connected with him.

——The natural disasters of Daichuan and the misery of Wu Yueer were all caused by the golden light rising from the ground in the ruined temple, which was an earth vein pulled out by the master during the "Taoist Rebellion" 70 years ago!

Without the nourishment of the earth veins, Daichuan naturally no longer has the essence of the earth, the rice grains wither, and the vegetation declines.

Even if you dig three feet into the ground, there is no more food to eat.

The protective formation was full of spiritual light, and thousands of voices arose among the crowd, whispering and whispering, and the voices became louder and louder when it came to intense points——

Someone counted for him with their fingers: "Xiao Liang... Tiantai Mountain has a blood debt of [-], Wuding Port has killed [-] people, and... Forget it, even the babbling children are not spared anyway." .”

Everyone gasped.

"What about Sect Master Xue, wasn't Sect Master Xue also a disciple of Sword God Mountain at that time, and he didn't care?"

"You don't know, when Xiao Liang made trouble with his master, Sect Master Xue was still in seclusion. When he left the seclusion, everything had already been settled. Besides, if Xue Zong didn't turn the tide later, would we still be here today?"

"That's not the case, Master Xiao Shan is not..."

The arguments were so loud that Xiao Yihe couldn't use both of his ears.

The little monk in Jiangyi here was filled with righteous indignation: "Why not, did you see it? That man was killed by him, right? The bloodshed recorded in the old history of hundreds of schools must not be fake!

There was another person ridiculing: "What Xiaoshan Lord, he is also worthy to be the Sword God Mountain Lord? The Mountain Lord obtained by killing his master is also glorious!"

"My teacher said before that the person surnamed Xiao who practiced humanity in vain, killed people like hemp without any remorse, is a devil..."

Hearing this, Xiao Yihe couldn't help turning her head to look, and saw a young female cultivator in a light yellow dress, her voice was low and her expression was timid, as if she was just repeating what Master said just now, without any malice.

Seeing the peony-patterned ancestral emblem on her sleeve, she remembered that there was such a sect headed by female cultivators, and a hundred people in the sect died at the hands of Xiao Yihe. The head of the sect was heartbroken and slapped him severely , once pointed at his nose and called him "cold-blooded" and "insane", saying that he should be "cut into pieces".

It is also appropriate to scold a few words, this is a deadly enmity.

After being taken aback for a moment, someone muttered: "It's unlucky...he is a disaster that hurts others and himself."

"Fuck your mother's fart! If you chew your tongue again, my master will pull out your tongue and drink!"

"You——! This guy is really rude! It's not your family, why are you jumping up and down?"

"Hey, don't tell me, his father and Xiao Liang are sworn brothers. He is really Xiao Liang's half-nephew. Maybe he will cry for a couple of times when he arrives at Xiao Liang's grave." Uncle Ju! Ha!"

"—Wu, resentment, sword, come!"

"Hey, hey, it's all about talking, why are you still using swords and swords!"

"..."

Several young disciples argued with each other, and after hearing this, the back and forth was nothing more than that, and the arguments in the debate were not the slightest improvement compared to those in the past.What's interesting is that Chao Wendao's anxious but soft voice was mixed in the noise, as was Nan Rongke's levelless cursing.

Xiao Yihe was listening, when a stream of light came in fiercely, and suddenly there was a burst of spiritual light, reflecting half of the dark ghost world like daytime.

Yi Mo Xuan Yi stood in front of him, his voice was cold and clear: "Say one more word, your tongue will be cut to sacrificial sword."

Everyone immediately covered their mouths, and there was a sudden silence: "..."

Xiao Yihe raised his head to look at him, was stunned, and laughed abruptly in the silence.

Everyone's eyes immediately shifted from Sect Master Xue's face that was as frosty as June to "Song Yao", who was not afraid of death, and he even dared to laugh.Zheng felt that this kid was going to die, but who knew that Sect Master Xue was not angry, and his tone was calm, with a touch of comfort and pampering under his careful attention: "Are you still watching?"

Xiao Yihe turned his head to look at the sky, another memory remnant lit up, he stood up and patted the hem of his clothes: "Look, why don't you look at it?"

The two left behind the horrified children of the family, and stepped into the next barrier together.