Why did Jianzun steal his relatives [Rebirth]

In order to prevent any changes, everyone sealed the remaining bronze figures that had not been carried out in the tunnel. As for "Zong Xiao", it is likely to be the key to revealing the truth about the destruction of the puppet sect back then, and it has been temporarily suppressed in a black iron coffin. , I plan to take them back to the former valley together later, and try to find a way to summon the soul.

Sect Master Xue led Chongjiu and others to purify the other bronze figures who were on the verge of being corpses one by one.

At this time, Xiao Yihe had nothing to do, just waiting for Jiang Jian to send someone to meet him, so he secretly climbed up to the eaves of Bai's ancestral hall, sat next to the animal spine of the immortal riding a phoenix, and released his spiritual consciousness.

After the fire in the distance was extinguished, many side halls were left unattended when the fire broke out, leaving only a piece of desolate and charred ruins.

A group of figures hurried over, making a lot of noise, as if they were investigating the cause of the fire.

Under the eaves stood a few disciples guarding the bronze man, but they didn't know that there was someone above their heads.So many things happened today, something that a small sect like Changyangmen would never encounter once in decades. Everyone was both excited and horrified.

Just as he was slightly distracted, he heard them whispering and whispering.

"Hey, did you see that big formation just now?"

"How can I not see, but not blind!"

"Then do you know what that is? It's not a formation that ordinary people can know..."

"What is that?... If you want to say it, say it! Don't hesitate, it's tempting."

"Don't worry, I'll tell you... This big formation that combines heaven and earth has appeared three times, and blood flowed like a river every time! I heard from my grandfather that those three times were the same as today, and a golden character rose from the ground, as if There is a Bamen hexagram disk revolving between heaven and earth!" The monk said solemnly, "It is definitely the formation of heaven and earth!"

He lowered his voice mysteriously, and several people moved their heads together: "Tell me, how could the Taoist leader know such a formation at such a young age? Could it be that person..."

"Hiss!" A few people immediately understood who he was talking about, and quickly looked around secretly, "Don't talk nonsense! Didn't you see it? If it weren't for this formation, you and I, Changyang Gate and Xinglin City would have been killed by the crowd long ago. What a disaster! How could he have anything to do with that person? And Sect Master Xue so-dotes-him, it's impossible!"

"That's right, that person came from the same sect as Sect Master Xue, maybe Sect Master Xue learned this formation and taught him it?"

Seeing that they were afraid, the monk himself cowardly whispered and shuddered: "Just talking casually... I just heard from my grandfather that when 'that' first learned this formation, in order to test the power of the formation, Just practiced with the lives of dozens of people in the whole family! It can be seen that to kill a child is to kill an embryo, otherwise it will not be—”

Everyone turned their heads, seeing Sect Master Xue looking over here, they hurriedly covered his mouth.

Xue Xuan frowned slightly, passed the Changyangmen disciples who were whispering to each other, and glanced upwards, a corner of his soft white clothes quietly brushed on the glazed tiles.

Kill the embryo...?

Xiao Yihe leaned on the ridge of the roof, and laughed silently. He closed his eyes, and returned to Tongling decades ago, back to the magnificent forest garden with blue tiles and white walls, backed by mountains and embraced by water.In the garden, you can enjoy the morning glow in the morning and watch the stars at night. In midsummer, the beauties beside the pavilions near the water are crowded with maidservants fluttering fireflies and playing fans.

That was the time when he was a carefree teenager.

At that time, Xiao Yihe was still named "Xiao Liang" and was the only son of the Xiao family in Tongling.

The Xiao family has a prosperous literary style. His ancestors were the teachers of the emperors of the three dynasties. There are countless descendants under his family. He is a famous Confucianist in the family all over the world.In the generation of Xiao Yihe's father, because he didn't want to be involved in the political struggle, he retired early to the village of Tongling and built a garden near the water, which was named "Looking at the Past and Viewing the Present".

Citing calligraphy and painting as confidantes, gathering the grand view of ancient and modern times-concentrating on studying and writing, ignoring the secular world.

Mr. Xiao is good at studying classics, Mrs. Xiao is good at poetry and prose. The husband and wife are like-minded, and their greatest hobby is collecting good books from all over the world. Therefore, there are tens of thousands of books in "According to the Past and the Present", and there are even more rare ones. The only copies of this book can be described as overwhelming.

However, it is a pity that Xiao Yihe, who was born in such a great Confucian family, is a small bastard.

Although he has a clever mind, no matter what he sees, he can master it as soon as he sees it. , Kicking the crickets, learning everything, even learning Ruan Yin from Mrs. Xiao.

He is sweet-talking, and Yuxue is cute, so he jumped over the wall and skipped classes all day long, coaxing a bunch of maidservants and sisters to cover for him in the school.

He was repeatedly sued by the enlightenment master, and the Xiao family and his wife lost their demeanor in anger, chasing him and beating him all over the garden.

It seems that he has to prove himself: the son of a giant Confucianism may not necessarily be a small giant Confucianism.

If there were no accidents, Xiao Yihe would have been a dandy young master all his life, running wild in the countryside, being arrogant and indulgent all his life, and then being sent to his death bed crying by three or two wives, concubines, seven or eight children, living a life of nothing but peace and security for decades.

In the autumn of that year, the phoenix trees in Jinjing were turning yellow, and my father returned home full of enthusiasm. He got a new solitary copy, a parchment scroll, which looked very ancient and old. Potential.

At that time, the mother had a new baby brother or sister in her womb, who was in need of care, while the father spent all day in the study.

Xiao Yihe was so angry that he touched his broken book in the middle of the night and wanted to burn it.

Before burning it, he secretly glanced at it, and his eyes were full of crawling words and circle pictures, which were about the six lines of the divinity book. He hated this kind of brain-intensive thing the most. He suddenly felt dizzy, and suddenly heard a guard passing by. Throwing the book aside, he slipped out guiltily.

Later, I heard that the ancient character on the sheepskin scroll was Jiqu, and even my father didn't understand what it said, so he was forced to put it on the shelf.

Xiao Yihe was fighting cocks with a group of young dudes at that time, thinking that there are things in this world that his father can't understand, he gloated for a while, thinking that now he can spend time with his mother and Xiaobao.

——But unexpectedly, it is this ancient scroll that no one can understand, which has become a catastrophe for "seeing the present according to the past".

Xiao Yihe was ten years old at that time.

As the New Year was approaching, there was a thin snowfall on the pavilions, and the mother's belly was already showing, with a round belly, and the nuns and old servants in the yard said it must be a younger sister.When Xiao Yihe heard that she was a cute and well-behaved younger sister, she was very happy, and leaned against her mother every day, talking to the "little sister" and playing the piano.

His mother allowed him to name the little girl in his womb. Xiao Yihe hugged Ruan, resting his chin, thinking and thinking, each and every name came to his mouth and swallowed back again and again. little sister.

Mrs. Xiao and the nuns beside him smiled when they saw his wrinkled face and serious expression.

At that time, Xiao Yihe didn't want to run away from studying, and put aside his favorite play, Shuanglu, and focused on writing and scribbling on paper.He picked eighty-ninety-breast-names this day, and was about to fall asleep full of melancholy——

Suddenly there was a loud cry outside the door, and the servants ran and made noise one after another. He didn't know what happened, so he rushed out of the room to look, and saw the flames in the distance soaring into the sky, reflecting the sky like the sun.He hurriedly ran out, his first thought was to find his mother, but before he reached the yard where his parents were, he was stopped by the First Guard, and fled all the way to the depths of the garden.

"...Young master, don't ask, hurry up! They are going to break through the door!"

There was a whizzing sound in the sky, arrows and arrows fell into the garden mercilessly like wildfire meteors, scattered and rushed in all directions, and the thresholds, windows, chairs, cars and sedan chairs were all caught in the raging fire for an instant.

Shouts came from the direction of the main entrance of the garden, and Xiao Yihe vaguely heard something, probably calling something like "big rebellion and disloyalty" and "the end of conscience".

"Let me down!" Xiao Yihe is not stupid, he can hear that he is an official, but he doesn't know why he wants to set fire to the garden because his parents are the people. Their Xiao family has long since resigned from office and avoided the court.

He suddenly saw a piece of blood on Nursing Yuan's body. He didn't know if it was his own or where it came from. He felt a chill on his back and shouted, "—Where are my father and mother?! I told you to let me down!"

Relying on his physique being much stronger than him, Nursing simply covered his mouth and ran wildly, until he reached a newly built small study building in the back garden, and turned on the mechanism, revealing a dark room that Xiao Yihe had never seen before.

He put Xiao Yihe down, hesitated to speak: "...the master and his wife are being taken care of by others...young master, the master told you to stay inside and don't come out."

"Wait--"

Before the words were finished, the nursing home had twisted down the mechanism, and the heavy stone door of the dark room closed with a "bang".

Xiao Yihe threw himself forward and beat it a few times, but the stone door remained motionless. He groped around, but couldn't find where the exit mechanism was, so he kicked the stone wall in frustration.

Not long after, there was a faint sound of fighting outside the dark room, as well as the sound of dumping debris, and someone shouted loudly, "There is no here", "There is no here."

Someone kicked a few steps, and seemed to be leaning against the wall outside the dark room, because his sharp voice was very clear: "Find it for me! Turn the garden upside down today, and find it for me too!"

A pool of blood flowed down the gap in the dark room, Xiao Yihe's eyes widened in horror, and he covered his mouth.

After a long while, the group of people rummaged through boxes and cabinets, and finally left the small study building, and it sounded like they were going to the next room.

Maybe it was several hours, maybe a few days, Xiao Yihe curled up in the corner, I don't know how long it took before he vaguely realized that they didn't come to take out the traitors at all, but they were after his family's things.

He didn't want to go out to die, but he didn't want to continue hiding here.

Xiao Yihe thought, the most valuable things in this garden are nothing more than ancient books and old books, they will give them whatever they want, as long as they can save their father and mother... He was fooling around in the garden since he was a child, and he groped for the door with cats and dogs. Qing, there is always a chance to escape.

As long as the family is reunited safely.

After thinking like this for a while, Xiao Yihe calmed down a little, stood up and continued to look for agencies.There was no light in the dark room, even if there was, he didn't dare to light it easily, he only groped around with the faint light coming through the cracks.

This small library is a new building, it hasn't had time to be named, and Xiao Yihe hasn't been here a few times.

This small room also seems to be a secret room for collecting books. Xiao Yihe got a few books, and his father cherished them, and made book covers for those rare books, because of the special material, Xiao Yihe is very familiar with them.

He continued to grope down, and found another slightly flexible ancient scroll. Just as he was thinking about what it was—suddenly, two people entered the dark room, who seemed to be coming to hide and be lazy, and they happened to be leaning against him. Talking happily outside the wall.

A rascal: "What exactly is the boss looking for? I have searched the garden inside and out!"

"...It seems that the higher-ups are looking for some treasure map. It is said that the one who finds the treasure map will win the world. I don't know who it is, but it is hidden in Xiao's house."

"This room is full of books except for books, so what treasure map is there?"

"Don't think about the things above, you can do whatever you want."

The rascal nodded, and started to think about other things: "Hey, this person surnamed Xiao is a scholar. Which scholar has such a big garden, pays back his wealth, and has a lot of servants? Dozens of little maids' bellybands have been dug out! Hey, smell it... it's delicious!"

Another rough voice said: "It's really fragrant, the servants here are so fragrant... Have you seen the lady who is in charge of the house? It's so beautiful, this girl surnamed Xiao is very lucky!"

"The one holding such a big pregnancy ball? That's not it!" The rascal chuckled, "I watched the boss drag her into the room just now, and when the door closed, tsk tsk... I don't know what the thing in the belly should be. Who should I call daddy?"

"Maybe I'll call Master Suan to go in later, so I can read to them!"

The two looked at each other, and laughed loudly, talking more and more freely.

"..." Xiao Yihe pulled the ancient scroll in his hand, his back teeth were almost crushed, and a wave of heat surged in his chest repeatedly.

His father, a great Confucian who lived a life of pure wind and bright moon, had accumulated goodness all his life and cured classics all his life. The happiest and most distressing things were nothing more than the word "reading".

And the mother is gentle, elegant and quiet, with extraordinary talent, so she should have drawn a literary window and led the spring breeze.

But, but...

Xiao Yihe stuck to the spot, thinking in a daze, why is it so bad? !

Just for an unwarranted treasure map?

He clenched the side of the cabinet by his side, his heart throbbed suddenly, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof"!A little bit of red heat was sprayed on the ancient scroll in his hand. He was dizzy for a moment, and subconsciously wiped it off, but was shocked to find that the ancient scroll had sucked all the blood.

Just as he was in a trance, a white light condensed from the ancient scroll and suddenly penetrated into his chest.

Xiao Yihe covered his chest and panted for a few times, and when the white light dissipated, he slowly opened his eyes... The originally dark room had a gradually clear outline, and even the words on these scrolls could be seen.

He picked up the parchment scroll on the ground, only to realize that it was the six lines of the divination book, and for some reason, the ancient characters and hexagrams, which were originally strange and awkward, seemed to have voluntarily drilled into his brain.

One formation after another merged in his mind, but he still didn't quite understand what it was, and he had a splitting headache.

At this moment, Xiao Yihe's heart was raging with anger, and he only wanted to let these wicked people who burned "Looking at the Past and Seeing the Present" and ruined his family get their due retribution!

He didn't know that his expression had turned cold, but he felt an infinite force in his body, and he walked towards the secret door of the dark room in a daze. When he arrived at the door, he heard the two rascals separated by a wall still laughing and making up something.

Xiao Yihe's eyes were red, and he suddenly raised his hand——

"Bang!" The secret door that weighed one hundred catties burst open immediately.

The two people outside the door were caught off guard, and they were photographed by two cracked door walls, and they were crushed into bloody mud with a howl.

Some soldiers heard the commotion here, brandished their weapons and rushed over, and when they surrounded the door, they laughed when they saw that it was only a young man who was only ten years old and had an immature face.

The sky is sparsely sprinkled with white salt-like snow particles. The figure of the young man leaning on the crane is in the downstairs of the small study, elongated by the flames of the burning sky, and reflected obliquely at his feet, as if his slender body is being twisted little by little. Formed into a hideous and slender black shadow.

Someone shuddered and cursed in a low voice, and they were about to go up and catch him.

"One of them is indispensable." The young man murmured, tilting his head, "...the gate of death."

He was obviously just a child, but he was still a pretty little sheep, looking cute and ignorant.But everyone couldn't help being afraid, they felt chest tightness for no reason, and their feet were heavy, even if they wanted to take a few steps closer to him, they found it difficult.

Immediately, the young man slowly raised his right arm, opened his palm like catching snow in the sky, and suddenly raised his index finger slightly: "Open."

"boom--"

The golden light rose from the ground in a big earthquake, and the dharma gates in the sky and the earth rotated, like giant palms closing up and down.

"What is that?! Crazy, is he crazy!"

"He's a monster! A ghost! He's going to kill—to kill us all!"

"Stop it! Don't you even your parents—ah!"

Blood splattered and heads rolled away.

……

When Xiao Yihe came back to his senses, he was standing barefoot in the "Looking at the Past and Looking at the Present" that had turned into powder. The gravel was mixed with red and white.

He was dazed and wandered aimlessly until he found half a crystal lens and a blood-stained golden lotus bracelet in a piece of scorched earth.

My father reads all the year round and has vision problems, so he wears a lens with him; my mother is calm by nature and prefers lotus flowers.

And the unborn little sister...

There are also those delicate and clever maidservants who often laugh and play together.

The most kind mother and old servant...

Xiao Yihe sat down in the ruins in a daze, and gradually recalled last night, unable to utter a word.

I don't know how long it took, when he vaguely heard the pointing voices of the people who came to watch from a distance, those partners who used to fight cocks and dogs with him, and chatted, all stared at him with terrified eyes. when he...

He really wanted to hide in a place where no one was around, but when he stood up, he lost his strength, fell forward, and bumped into someone's arms, shaking his head in the snow.

The man was dressed in a cloud robe with a jade crown, his eyebrows were slender and soft, and his belt was hanging down, softly curling up the light snow, flowing out of the dust, like the moon and the wind.

"Don't be afraid, it's not your fault." He raised his hand as if wanting to comfort his face, but in the end he took off his Daoist robe and carefully put it on Xiao Yihe's shoulders, "You..."

He scanned the mess around him, bent slightly, seemed a little nervous, hesitated for a long time before taking a very light breath, and asked softly: "If you want, you can follow me and take me as your teacher. From now on, stay away from the world, forget The world of mortals..."

"... Would you like to?"

Xiao Yihe didn't speak, a gust of wind from the height of the roof woke him up, he felt a slight heaviness on his shoulders, and when he looked down, he was also wrapped in a warm Taoist robe.He sat blankly for a while, then turned his head, and saw Xue Xuanwei sitting beside him at some point, staring at him.

The gossiping little monks at the bottom all hang their necks, not daring to say anything, and they look terrified, as if they have just been repaired by someone.

Xue Xuanwei said: "Don't listen to their nonsense."

Xiao Yihe smiled, and didn't care too much: "It's not considered nonsense."

It's just that if there is a second chance, maybe he won't choose to enter the Tao again.

However, if you don't enter the Tao, it is impossible to meet the biting young man in Lanju City again.Then the little guy he cherishes and loves does not know how much suffering he will have to suffer in the human world... He squinted at the person beside him, forget it, let's enter the Tao.

Seeing him hesitating for a while, Xue Xuanwei couldn't help but frown.

Xiao Yihe felt relieved, looked into the distance, and fell to the side unexpectedly, causing Xue Xuanwei to reach out and hug him.Xue Xuanwei hesitated to speak, but when he touched his slightly cold fingers, he stopped talking, and dragged him in, tucked it into his cuff, and covered him.

His embrace was warm, with a faint fragrance of Taoism, soft, comfortable and pleasant to smell.

"Hmm...do you know why that spirit crane is called Tuanyuan?"

That is the spirit crane closest to him. It is said that when Xiao Yihe first went up the mountain, one person and one crane often slept together.The master saw that this scene was quite spiritual, so he gave him the Taoist name "Yihe".

But Xue Xuanwei didn't understand why he suddenly mentioned Linghe, but he didn't want to disturb his interest: "Why?"

Xiao Yihe whispered: "Hmph, I won't tell you."

Xue Xuanwei: "..."

The fatigue caused by hastily mobilizing the formation gradually came back at this time, Xiao Yihe's mind was exhausted, and his limbs were lazy, so he was really sleepy easily. Now he was thinking about it, and then muttered inexplicably, " Why hasn't Jiang Jian come?" He leaned on Xue Xuanwei's shoulder and closed his eyes to rest.

When Jiang Jian and his men arrived, Xiao Yihe had already fallen asleep.

Looks very well-behaved.

Xue Xuanwei was reluctant to wake him up, and gestured to Jiang Jian to silence him, but without opening his mouth, he threw a messenger talisman, and silently unfolded a line of words: "Take the black iron coffin back for safekeeping, and we will deal with it tomorrow." .”

Jiang Jian: "..."

They are clearly face to face, two steps away, but they engage in such extravagant and gimmicky things.But when he saw Xiao Yihe curled up in his arms like a cat and snoozing, Jiang Jian understood everything in an instant.

Xue Xuanwei nodded to Jiang Jian, and regardless of what other people muttered, he picked up Xiao Yihe who was sleepy, whispered a few words of comfort, and darted towards the direction of the guest house.

When I put him on the bed, I heard him wake up slightly and ask for water.

Xue Xuanwei fetched water and handed it to him. Seeing that he was rarely docile, he couldn't bear to tease him, so he touched the teacup to the corner of his mouth and then moved it away.

Xiao Yihe was really angry, and buried himself in the quilt, and there was no movement for a while.Xue Xuanwei was afraid that he would be bored, so he sat by the bed, carefully lifted a corner of the quilt, and lowered his head to see——

A face with blushing cheeks came up immediately, and he didn't dodge, being kissed by a pair of soft and thin lips. When he was stunned, a hand was wrapped around his waist, grabbing a section of his clothes behind him. bring.

Softly dreaming: "Junior brother, don't stand outside, it's cold on the lake..."

Xiao Yihe was bewildered, he regarded today as the past, as if it was natural, and a little shy, he parted his lips to reveal the soft tip of his tongue, wanting to warm up his muscles and bones that had been sifted by the cold air.

Xue Xuan rubbed his earlobe slightly, a little helpless and funny.

But I can't stand the memory, and all kinds of the past are turned over.

At that time on the island in the middle of the lake, Xiao Yihe struggled a lot at first, smashing cups and bowls in the first few days, but when he saw him, he became depressed and kept silent, not eating a single drop of rice.Xue Xuanwei was afraid that something would happen to him, so he didn't dare to go too far, so he had to stand under the window outside the house every night and watch, holding his breath so that he wouldn't find out.

It turned out that he knew all about it.

He...was he worried about himself then?

Xue Xuan lost his mind slightly, and pointed down heavily, pinching him painfully.

When he came back to his senses, Xiao Yihe woke up a little bit, but he didn't wake up thoroughly. He covered his ears and turned his back in aggrieved way: "I don't like you anymore!"

Xue Xuan paused slightly, put one hand on the side of the pillow, raised it and put it down again.Xiao Yihe waited for a while, and seeing that he hadn't moved, he secretly turned back a little bit, hesitating... The hand fell on the earlobe, and gently rubbed the painful place.

"I like."

"..." Xiao Yihe choked, glanced at him, and saw his eyes twitch slightly, and suppressed the numbness in his ears, "I want to drink water." He began to toss again, "Sweet."

Xue Xuanwei took out a candied fruit out of thin air, added a small bead of agarwood, and sank it in the cup. He didn't intend to explain why he carried candied fruit with him the most sweet and fishy.But in front of the extremely thirsty Xiao Yihe, he picked up the water and drank it all in one gulp.

Xiao Yihe was dumbfounded, and was so angry that he wanted to lie down, but someone scooped up the back of his neck.

Xue Xuanwei leaned over and kissed him, forcing him to forcibly raise his head and neck.Xiao Yihe gasped in a daze, not wanting to understand what he said was wrong, why he was so suddenly, his Adam's apple rolled over and over again, and he had to swallow the sweet water he had brought.

The wetness soaked the edge of the clothes, and the last bean-sized agarwood pearl was pressed on the bottom of the tongue.

The faint and quiet fragrance invaded, wrapped in several kinds of soft medicine, which made Xiao Yihe, who was so dizzy after being kissed, even more tired.

"It can strengthen energy and regulate qi, and it can also help sleep." Xue Xuanwei put his arms around his back and put him on the pillow, "rest at ease, and we will talk about the rest tomorrow."

Xiao Yihe closed his eyes, then opened them again, Xue Xuan slightly lowered his head again, and kissed again for a while, waiting for the effect of the medicine to kick in.

"Xue Xuanwei! I heard that Zong—"

With a bang, the door of the guest house was pushed open, and a person walked in quickly.

The two lips have not yet parted, Xiao Yihe's arm is still hooked around his neck, his expression is blurred and tired;

The visitor was taken aback, he didn't expect this kind of scene, he looked up, it was daytime!

Who in the average person works during the day? !

But Sect Master Xue is not an ordinary person after all, and the little goblin who hooked someone's neck is even more inhuman than Sect Master Xue.

He unfolded his folding fan with a "swish", and retreated silently before his eyes: "... Excuse me."

As soon as he closed the door, when he turned around, he met another person head-on, with a long black sword on his waist, his eyebrows flew into his temples, he was quite upright and majestic, his steps were like the wind, and he passed by almost in the blink of an eye: " Wushuang? You are here too, just in time, is Xuan Wei in there?"

"Master Nanrong? Why do you..."

Ning Wushuang was taken aback, recalled the room, and hurriedly shouted: "Nan Rongqi, don't go in—"

"boom!"

Xue Xuanwei: "..."