I was stolen by a bird to be my wife

October [-]th.

Sword Pavilion of Shu Road, Taibai Peak.

Clouds and strong winds swirl like vortexes above the peak, and the depths of the vortex seem to hide an abyss hanging upside down in the air.

Although it was noon, all I could see on Taibai Peak was the gray sky and blizzard, and my sight was pale and pale.

In such an environment, if you stay for too long, your eyes will be stinging, and some people will even go blind because of it.

Therefore, the Jiange disciples who came and went on Taibai Peak almost all acted with their eyes closed, and did not open their eyes unless necessary.

And how to talk with sword intent is also a compulsory homework for the older disciples.

If an outsider walks on Taibai Peak and sees Jiange disciples closing their eyes and not speaking, the long swords are pulled out and inserted back, inserted back and pulled out, like ice skates in the wind, only to hear clanging, clanging, clanging Hey, I will definitely feel that Jiange people have something wrong with their brains.

Yes, no matter how many times he has seen this scene, Taibao Chengfeng thinks so.

The silver-armored general in a white cloak was also ordered to deliver the letter today.

He waited in front of the Jiange for a while, and after getting permission, he skillfully turned himself to Taibai Peak.

When he came to Jiange for the first time, Taibao Chengfeng actually waited politely for Jiange disciples to lead him up the mountain.But after going back and forth between the Three Islands and Ten Continents and the Jiange of Shu Dao many times, he really couldn't stand the slow speed of the swordsmen, so he simply asked himself to go to see the Lord of the Jiange alone.

The expression on the swordsman's face at that time was indescribable.

But Taibao Chengfeng wanted to deliver the letter quickly, but he didn't see it at all.

Hey, the swordsmen of the Jiange will only go faster when they fall from the ropeway, right?

The Silver Armored God shook the altar for a moment, and some thoughts floated in his heart, but before the impact god descended, he eliminated the distracting thoughts again.

Chengfeng Taibao has come to the recipient of this letter.

"I have met the sword master," he crossed his hands in salute, "This is the letter from the chief commander this time."

Xie Zhengrong, the Lord of the Sword Pavilion with a red mole on the lower edge of his right eye, opened his eyes, took the letter, and opened it in front of Chengfeng Taibao.

Chengfeng Taibao did not evade, the Lord of the Jiange has been too lazy to use paper and pen, and the replies to the chief minister are all oral messages.

However, when the former Commander-in-Chief was still alive, he only had to write letters every month.

Taibao Chengfeng suddenly remembered what his master had mentioned.

"The evil god who can't take away the souls of the sons, and the evil god who refines the corpses and prevents the corpses from returning to the earth, right?"

After seeing half of it, Xie Zhengrong asked.

"That's true," Chengfeng Taibao, who had been prepared, replied after hearing Xie Zhengrong's question about the specific matter, "Now after discussing with several Jiuges on the island, they believe that the two evil gods, one targeting Dongdafeng and the other Aiming at Beidafeng, it is very obvious."

What he meant was that Da Si Ming believed that there was an evil god targeting Xi Dafeng, the guardian of Jiange. Although there was a dispute with Jiange, she still wrote to remind him.

"According to this design, there will indeed be another evil god targeting Xi Dafeng."

Xie Zhengrong, who heard the implication, paused, and continued: "But even I can't think of how the evil god will break the heart sword."

Or in other words, how to destroy people's beliefs?

Souls and corpses are things that can be seen and touched by everyone.

The seven emotions and six desires of the soul cannot be imagined by ordinary people, but Wu Zhu can touch and clean them; the various memories of the body cannot be understood by ordinary people, but scribes can write and weave them.

Only the heart sword is different.

The long sword worn on the body is a prop for the swordsman to assist in practice, and it will not affect the heart sword if it is broken.

Its essence is refined by belief, and only illusory belief can cut off the illusory wind.

The heart sword is not in the shape of a sword, it is just the belief of cutting through all obstacles on the way forward, which is transformed into chopping, stabbing and chopping.

The apparent sword light is the aftertaste left by chopping and stabbing.The hidden sword intent is even more unspeakable.

Because of this, even if Cui Wei couldn't hold a real long sword since he was a child, he can still make a heart sword.

And wanting to destroy the Heart Sword is to destroy faith, make people lose hope, and become numb.

It seems so simple, especially in this troubled world.

But people who have lost hope and become numb sometimes regain new faith.

It is changeable, thinner than the seven emotions and six desires, and more ethereal than the inheritance of memory.

Xie Zhengrong gave an example: "When Cui Wei was young, he lost his heart sword many times. It was the same when I first went up the mountain to practice. But soon a new heart sword will be born in one thought, and the practice of a swordsman is to refine it. , stabilize it."

The person who has stabilized the heart sword guards Xidafeng.

As for the mortals down the mountain, beliefs may be extinguished from time to time, and they will always be reborn, flickering and uncertain.

"But, sword master, Da Si Ming said that Xi Dafeng has become more unstable than before in the past few years."

Chengfeng Taibao didn't understand the matter of Xinjian, so he only raised this point on behalf of Da Siming.

"Zhanluan..."

Xie Zhengrong said these two words as a matter of course, but suddenly paused.

After a while, the lord of the sword pavilion seemed to have thought of something, and changed his words: "I will send my disciples out of Sichuan to investigate."

This is what the Chief Commander wanted, and Chengfeng Taibao stopped interrupting after hearing the words.

Xie Zhengrong continued to read the letter.

Li Chaolu only mentioned Li Chaoshuang in the last paragraph of the letter.

Fortunately, even though she was dissatisfied, she still explained Li Chaoshuang's current situation clearly.

After reading it, Xie Zhengrong didn't say much.

Unlike Mishima and Shizhou who have overprotected his son Chaoshuang so far, Xie Zhengrong has known since he felt his son's sword intent 20 years ago that Cui Wei has indeed grown into a mainstay of Gaoshan as he expected.

Such a person no longer needs others to act as an elder and teach him something.

Chengfeng Taibao made sure that the Lord of the Jiange had no more messages, saluted again, turned and retreated.

After he left, Xie Zhengrong, who stood on the top of Taibai Peak, rarely showed a deep thought.

In a moment, he summoned the Taoist Master Chencang of Chencang Road in the Zhenshu Road with his sword intent.

"Sword Master?"

The younger brother, who had known each other for decades, didn't know why Xie Zhengrong called him here. They were separated by hundreds of miles, and the sword intent conveyed their doubts gently.

"Chen Cang," Xie Zhengrong said, "I remember, because your side is the most suitable for self-cultivation. Cui Wei grew up in Chen Cang Road when he was young."

Taoist Master Chen Cang was even more puzzled.

This is something everyone knows, why ask?

He didn't know that the messenger from Sanshima Shizhou had just arrived, and after a moment of doubt, he realized that the senior brother probably didn't suddenly want to talk about family matters, but started a conversation at random.

Sure enough, without waiting for Master Chen Cang to answer, Xie Zhengrong said again:

"Although he was in poor health when he was young, he was very annoying."

That's true, probably because there are too many things that are not allowed to be done and that are not allowed to be done. Nephew Cui Wei has been rebellious since he was a child.

Daoist Chen Cang fell into memory, thought about it seriously, and suddenly remembered that Xie Cuiwei had changed from being naughty to being well-behaved, as if it was not long before Ji Tianyun went to Jiange.

"I still remember," Xie Zhengrong said, "shortly before Ji Shanchang came to Jiange, he also had a serious illness. When Ji Tianyun asked for divination, he hadn't completely recovered, so he fell down directly when he asked for divination At once……"

I almost never got up again.

Xie Zhengrong was in charge of West Dafeng, and Li Chunhui was in charge of East Dafeng. More than 30 years ago, Master Chen Cang felt that he was Xie Cuiwei's mother.

Thinking of how his senior nephew Cui Wei vomited blood and collapsed at that time, he was very upset, but he still seriously recalled those days and listened to his senior brother talk.

"Chen Cang," Xie Zhengrong asked a thousand miles away, "Did Cui Wei pick up a bird to raise before he fell ill?"

"It's true," Daoist Chen Cang frowned for a long time before answering, "Is it the bird that may be auspicious? If you don't mention it, Sword Master, I'll almost forget about it.

"Cui Wei saw it from a distance, and asked someone to pick it up. But he looks like that, how can he get close to birds and beasts, I help him put the bird in the cage, and I want to let him enjoy it when he is better.

"As a result, the bird stayed in the cage without eating or drinking, and finally had no choice but to let it go."

The author has something to say: Anyway, I'm sorry...

On the tenth day, I suddenly wanted to drink milk tea, but I couldn't overcome my desire, so I bought milk tea to drink.

Some little angels may know that I have been suffering from a drug intolerance since a year ago, so after drinking milk tea on the tenth, I was immediately sunk by the drug.

Heart palpitations and chest tightness for a day, plus changing the copy, I couldn't code out the words, and because of some reasons, I didn't fall asleep until five o'clock in the morning.

I was dizzy the next day, so I couldn't write it out. I wanted to make up and update it, but I had to ask for leave first.

In fact, some relatives and friends gave me drinks that do not contain meth, and I quit the habit of always brewing a cup of strong tea for code words.

But, occasionally, I just want to drink milk tea_(:з」∠)_

Ahhh, when I talk to my relatives and friends, I’m scolded for spending money to find a way to suffer QAQ

These two days of updates will be made up within this month.

12/15 minor repairs