The teacher is a fish

Hearing what he said, a sentence crossed everyone's minds: No wonder Feng Lingzong is so rich, no wonder the survivors said it was retribution!

It turned out to be dirty money obtained by oppressing the common people!

If it is really worse than a beast, it is in vain to be a major sect in the righteous way, and it is really embarrassing to all schools of cultivation.

The old man wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said happily: "In the past few months, for some reason, this Feng Lingzong no longer cares about the weather and allows it to rain. I don't know if they have a conscience."

Jiang Shuyin thumped in his heart: It wasn't their conscience that found out, but the whole faction was brutally murdered, it can be said that no chicken or dog was spared.

Shen Qingshu pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "The old folks don't know, this Fengling Sect has already been destroyed."

There was a sudden silence in the room, only the whimpering of the wind pouring into the broken window hole.

The sobbing was miserable, just like the cry of a person, the person who was soaked in the blue sky and the sun had a cold war for no reason, from the beginning to the end.

Tears poured out of the empty eyes of the old man, and he choked up silently. Finally, he covered his face with one hand and wept bitterly: "The way of heaven is reincarnation, finally... finally it is the turn of these wicked people to be punished!"

Feng Lingzong belongs to the righteous way, and has always been highly praised. Unexpectedly, one day, it will be crowned with the word "wicked person".

For a while, all the righteous people sitting in silence were silent, and their moods were extremely complicated.

Jiang Shuyin suddenly sneered, and said in an extremely ironic and ferocious way: "The Righteous Way? Is this the so-called Righteous Way?"

Chen Jianfang's frowning eyebrows were never flattened from the beginning to the end. He is a person who speaks the truth in the righteous way. Hearing these words, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

The old man said again: "I don't know which hero is the one who destroyed Feng Lingzong?"

Jiang Shuyin broke out into a burst of laughter, like a general on the battlefield, full of pride and joy.

It is also like the irony of helpless grievances, frozen by heavy snow, buried deep in dust, and one day the clouds and mists will be cleared to see the blue sky.

He said: "A hero? Where is a hero? The one who destroyed Feng Lingzong and removed the cancer for the people is the devil that Zhengdao said."

Fan Hesheng couldn't bear it anymore, he stood up abruptly and scolded: "You are enough! What Feng Lingzong did is indeed worthy of death, but what they did was to hide the truth from everyone in the cultivation world, and the righteous way is not the same for everyone. Why kill them all with one stick?"

Jiang Shu Yinxie raised the corners of his mouth: "If my guess is correct, the Righteous Way is unwilling to investigate this time."

When he said this, everyone except Shen Qingshu looked extremely ugly, the old man seemed to hear something, and silently hugged his grandson tightly without saying a word.

Seeing this, Jiang Shuyin felt a surge of hostility in his chest, rushing straight to his head and hitting his tense nerves.

Finally, he was extremely disappointed and disgusted, and said coldly, "You hypocrite."

Chen Jianfang raised her head coldly, as if she was going to do something, but at this moment, she heard a cold voice: "Elder Chen."

Like a basin of ice-cold water, it instantly extinguished the anger of those present who drew their bows and drew their swords.

Jiang Shuyin also took a deep breath, and said to himself: You're being reckless.

Shen Qingshu looked as usual, his snow-white clothes fluttered like a fairy, and his ink-splashed hair poured down like a piece of fine black silk.

His eyes are like lacquer spots, his watery lips are thin and quiet, and a grain of cinnabar like fire and blood on his forehead is noble and flawless.

He said softly: "Old fellow, I've surprised you."

The old man trembled: "May I ask if you are cultivators of immortality?"

Shen Qingshu nodded, with a friendly look on his face: "It is exactly the matter of Feng Lingzong, after all, it was our negligence that caused such a disaster."

The old man hurriedly stood up, terrified, as if he had never seen such a kind immortal, and said straightly: "Don't dare!"

He paused, and then asked: "I wonder if all the immortal masters are here?"

Shen Qingshu: "Investigate the case of Feng Lingzong."

The old man said again: "Feng Lingzong, was it really destroyed?"

Shen Qingshu replied: "It's true."

"The person who destroyed them, do you know who it is?"

Shen Qingshu: "Xiao Yu."

Hearing these two words, the old man backed away again and again as if he had seen a ghost, shaking his head and said, "Impossible, it's impossible, how can that child Xiao Yu have such abilities?"

Ji Yuanqing heard the point, and asked suspiciously: "You, who is he, how did you know that he doesn't have this kind of ability?"

The old man: "I am not who he is. I only know that this child is very poor. He lost his parents at a young age, and he is alone in the world. He lived in our village a few months ago, and saw that there were only old people like me in this village, and some The child without father and mother helped us carry water and cook. Speaking of which, we couldn't bear to see him doing these rough jobs."

Everyone was speechless for a while, Qi Yuyan's eyes were red from crying, and he hesitated: "Child? Xiao, Xiao Yu is a child?"

The "Xiao Yu" they mentioned must be two people!

The old man didn't know what he meant: "Whether the immortal masters have misunderstood Xiao Yu, why don't you explain it to him face to face. In short, I think Xiao Yu must not be able to do such a thing."

Jiang Shuyin was extremely surprised, and thought: Xiao Yu is really here?

Then I thought again: If I saw him for the first time, I also felt that he would definitely not be able to do such a shocking and weeping thing.

Everyone thought: This Xiao Yu is probably not the Xiao Yu they said, maybe it's just the same name and surname.

Just in case, everyone still held a mentality of "absolutely impossible", and said to the old man: "If that's the case, then there is trouble."

The old man put down his little grandson and said with a smile, "Fairy masters, come with me. Xiao Yu is on the back mountain and built a small wooden house."

They talked for half a day, and when the old man opened the wooden door, the outside of the house had already become foggy, and a semi-circular bright moon and a few stars could be seen in the sky.

Jiang Shuyin came out first, his strong and straight body wrapped in black clothes, and the moonlight poured down on him, making him look like a demon who broke the seal.

No, he was originally a devil, the devil people call him.

He was just standing with his hands behind his back, yet he erupted with a domineering arrogance that confuses the world, making people bow their heads involuntarily.

All the people present were heavyweights of the righteous way, but even they had never seen such a person: obviously evil like a raging monster, but still with warmth and justice, as if standing on the poles of yin and yang, in the middle of Two extremes.

People can't help but sigh: This person is really evil, whether he is righteous or not.

And this kind of temperament, such a feeling, is very similar to the one who used to be.

That is, Jiang Shuyin.

In the field of self-cultivation, he once wrote a poem "Stranger Road" to comment on him:

Hell is full of black lotuses, evil under the setting sun.

He groaned all night, and was extremely evil all his life.

Throwing shock, jumping off the cliff,

I will never fall into the cloud mountain for life.

After 300 years,

Since then, the notoriety has spread all over the world.

From the memory of the young boy,

The black-haired man in white laughed loudly.

However, for such a person, regardless of whether he was once brilliant or not, the present world no longer belongs to him.

In a place Jiang Shuyin couldn't see, Shen Qingshu looked at his figure "seeing things and thinking about people", opened his mouth, but didn't call out.From the shape of his mouth, it can be seen that what he called was only two words - Shu Yin.

Ji Yuanqing was also in a daze, muttering to himself: "Third Brother..."

The young children always couldn't understand the situation, escaped from the old man's control, ran over with a sway, and finally hugged Jiang Shuyin's calf: "Hold!"

The old man trembled with fright, but Jiang Shuyin lowered his head and smiled. In an instant, the child cried out in surprise and sat firmly on his broad and strong shoulders.

The old man was startled: "This, this... Immortal Master..."

Jiang Shuyin lowered his eyes, calm: "Children are just for pampering."

Everyone was quiet, but the child on his shoulder, who seemed to have never sat on such a high place, looked around excitedly and cheered.

Jiang Shuyin carried him forward, turned his head and said with a smile: "If you don't leave, when will you wait?"

Hearing his urging, everyone followed, Ji Yuanqing ignited a light in his hand, and Shen Qingshu followed behind him, with a faint smile, a little hesitant: "Unexpectedly, Mr. Xue likes children so much."

Jiang Shuyin turned around, with a gleam of light in his dark eyes: "Don't Qianyang Zun not like children?"

Shen Qingshu's gentle eyes swept towards the night sky, and said lightly: "Why don't you like it."

Night slowly devours light, leaving only boundless darkness.

The group walked for a long time before they saw a small wooden house in the deep and lush woods.

The old man said: "This is it."

The wooden house is extremely simple, surrounded by large and small wooden fences.Although there was still a long distance at this time, Jiang Shuyin's heart couldn't help being excited—it was really Xiao Yu!

I haven't seen him for 120 years, so I really don't know how he is doing.

After walking for a while, everyone finally came to the small wooden house, and they were shocked when they saw it: This is really a "small wooden house", everything from the house to the doors and windows, and everything outside the door has been reduced several times!

Qi Yuyan raised his head to look over, and saw that there were many animals in the place surrounded by wooden fences, such as rabbits, hedgehogs, bamboo rats, everything that one could expect, all chubby and chubby, having fun inside one by one.

Several oil lamps were hung beside the wooden fence, and there was also a wooden basin filled with strangely shaped and colorful stones.

The whole pattern swears by a few words: cute, innocence, childish.

Chen Jianfang and the others were petrified, and couldn't help guessing: This place that is too cute is definitely not the place for people like Xiao Yu to live!

It must be a person with the same name and surname!

Or, if it is really Xiao Yu, could it be that he...has a child?

Thinking about it this way, everyone felt quite reasonable. After all, at Xiao Yu's age, it was time to get married and have children, even grandchildren.

Unlike them, Jiang Shuyin lingered on those strangely shaped stones and the animals raised by the owner of the wooden house.After all, this is too long a time for him!

Ji Yuanqing cleared his throat, crossed to the front of the wooden house, and knocked on the door very politely.

At this time, everyone, including Jiang Shuyin, held their breath.

Unexpectedly, after a while, there was no movement inside except for the orange candlelight seeping through the crack of the door.Ji Yuanqing knocked again tentatively, but still no one opened the door.

Chen Jianfang frowned again impatiently, stepped forward and pushed the door open - and saw a six or seven-year-old child sitting on a small chair, slowly peeling the corn with both hands.

The child was born with delicate features, and was slightly cute and chubby. He was wearing light gray clothes with patches, his small mouth was slightly opened, and his big and bright eyes were full of surprise.

Everyone's hearts suddenly softened, and two words came out: cute!

She couldn't help but soften her tone and said to him: "My child, where is your father?"

The child seemed to be even more surprised, a trace of bewilderment flashed across Bai Shengsheng's tender face, and he said in a daze, "I'm the only one living here."

A bolt from the blue!The right way of splitting is tender on the outside and tender on the inside.

The taciturn Zhouhen was suspicious: "Dare to ask you..."

The child was puzzled, and said in a milky voice, "I'm Xiao Yu, what's wrong?"

Shen Qingshu and the others: "..."

Qi Yuyan: Frightened face!