Back to Xianzun's youth [Transmigration Book]

——Have you noticed, we really like to beg for food!

Yan Qing didn't expect Heishuize's words to make Xie Shiyi remember until now.Secretly slandering: What a small mind, why are you holding grudges so much?

Yan Qing: "I'm asking seriously."

Xie Shiyi: "Okay."

Yan Qing couldn't believe it: "Just give me a favor?"

Xie Shiyi laughed lowly: "What do you want me to reply?"

Yan Qing: "...Forget it."

Sure enough, Xie Shiyi had no memory of the bowl of porridge he had when he was a child.So, what the hell is this "Nightmare in Love"?After returning to Yuqing Peak, Yan Qing talked to Xie Shiyi, and ran to the plum forest to choose a tree.He got the weapons just to perfuse outsiders, and spending money to buy them might as well make them himself.

"Can you really cut down these trees?" Yan Qing asked curiously looking up at the plum blossoms blooming in the fine snow.

Xie Shiyi's tone was cold: "It's up to you."

Yan Qing: "Then I'll cut it off."

He could see that there was a formation in the plum blossom forest, and it would be dangerous to move a single tree, but looking at the entire Wangqing Sect, there was indeed no plum tree more suitable for making swords than the plum trees in Yuqing Peak.

Yan Qing is currently at the Nascent Soul stage, and it is easy to cut down a tree and make a rough model of a sword.He took the sword back and slowly sharpened it against the light.

Xie Shiyi sat down opposite him, his snow-covered clothes stretched across the ground, and the cold moon stream seemed to flow through his satin-like black hair.

When Yan Qing was sharpening his sword, he suddenly thought: "Xie Shiyi, do you still remember the umbrella you made in Zhancheng?"

Xie Shiyi: "Remember."

Yan Qing laughed and said, "If only the bamboo grove could be chopped down like this."

In order to make an umbrella, they really suffered a lot.

To avoid the owner of the bamboo forest, you must also avoid the poisonous snakes inside.

When Xie Shiyi heard him mention the matter of the barrier city, he was stunned for a while, and then smiled lightly.

Yan Qing cut off the barbs on the wood with a thin blade, and said, "I remember, you wanted an umbrella at that time."

Xie Shiyi: "Yes."

Yan Qing blew off the sawdust on the sword, and only now was planning to discuss business with Xie Shiyi, and said in a deep voice: "I will get something out of that devil's mouth in Nanshi tonight. The Qin family ten years ago, in the When you were retreating, you secretly sent people to the Demon Realm to build Meicheng, and you are colluding to win over Baicheng."

After hearing this, Xie Shiyi was slightly stunned and said, "Meicheng?"

Yan Qing nodded: "Yes. The most important thing is that they found another way from the Demon Realm to the Upper Heaven."

Xie Shiyi frowned.

Yan Qing asked: "Do you know what the Qin family wants to do? They have a connection with Huai Mingzi, they have learned the art of guarding against nightmares, and now they are in charge of the Demon Realm. I suspect it may be bad for you."

Xie Shiyi rested his fingers on the table.He has always been the one who makes the final decision behind the scenes in Xiaoyu Palace, and no one knows his thoughts through the long curtain.It was probably the first time to say this to someone, lowered his eyes, spoke clearly, and said calmly.

"Back then, the Qin family proposed the technique of eliminating nightmares and built 480 temples. However, over the years, none of them have been successful, and they have never been shown internally. Although Shangzhongtian has doubts, 480 temples are the only reason for the demon species to survive. Like a prison, the Nine Sects and Three Sects will not go into it."

"Zijinzhou is close to the vast sea, and the terrain of Temple 480 is treacherous. The Qin family is heavily guarded. I have not been able to find the best time to go in."

"As for what you said just now," Xie Shiyi raised his eyes, his eyes were cold and determined: "I don't think the Qin family has the ability to find another way. If the Qin family really has the ability to come and go freely between the upper and lower heavens, Qin Changxi Not beating around the bush to determine my current situation."

"There is only one way from the Demon Realm to Shangzhongtian, and the exit is at the Demon Killing Formation, adjacent to the Xiaoyu Palace." Xie Shiyi said, "Either, they manipulated the Xiaoyu Palace. Or, the people they brought out from the Demon Realm were not human beings." .”

Yan Qing followed his train of thought, knowing that the former was impossible: "You mean, the Lord of the Nether City I met was not a human being?"

The corners of Xie Shiyi's lips curled up in sarcasm, and he said lightly: "It is said that in the Mahayana period, monks and Yan can coexist. In fact, I have always been curious, whether it is a human who temporarily subdues Yan. Or is it that Yan has reason and devoured people."

Yan Qing was stunned for a moment, and his expression became serious. He had this suspicion in Shifang City before.

In the Mahayana period, they are able to coexist with the nightmare in the sea of ​​consciousness, and control its awakening at will. Is such a monster still a human under the skin?

Nightmare is a curse, a parasite, irrational and only killing.But people forget that Yan Zai's sea of ​​consciousness became stronger with monks.The nightmare of the Mahayana period... what the hell is going on.Perhaps only the devil itself knows.

In his previous life, he had never awakened the Yan in the Sea of ​​Consciousness from beginning to end, and he had only a half-knowledge about Yan.

Seeing his expression, Xie Shiyi casually retracted his hands into his sleeves, and said softly: "Your cultivation base is too low now, so don't act rashly when it comes to the Qin family."

Yan Qing came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Well, don't worry. My top priority is not the Qingyun Conference?"

The Thousand Lanterns of Heaven Rank are in Xie Shiyi's hands.

One for each of the nine sects of the Nightmare Detector Immortal Artifact on the ground level, hidden in the forbidden area.

Yao Guangqin is probably the closest to him for the mysterious artifact that has not yet recognized its owner.

Xie Shiyi stretched out his hand to check his dantian and meridians, and after confirming that he was all right, he got up and prepared to leave.

Seeing the back of him getting up, Yan Qing thought of something and said curiously: "Yaoyao, will you participate in the Qingyun Conference?"

He also thought it was fun after he finished speaking. If Xie Shiyi participated in the Qingyun Conference, it would be quite a sensation.It may be the only period of transformation into a god in the past ten thousand years.

Xie Shiyi said lightly: "No, I'll leave you a chance to show off."

Yan Qing sneered for a long time, then raised the wooden sword in his hand: "Oh, I will definitely not disgrace my life."

He has already thrown the token to Tianshu, and he will set off for Fuhuamen in about two days.Maybe the Qingyun Conference.It was the beginning of his real understanding of Nanzezhou.

Red plums and fine snow, candlelight faint.

Probably because he told Xie Shiyi about the umbrella, when Yan Qing closed his eyes to practice, he couldn't help recalling the barrier city.

Barrier city, do not regret the trial of the cliff.In the eyes of outsiders, the fall of the proud son of heaven is so vigorous, but to the person concerned, it is actually nothing ordinary.

Pride has long been forgotten in the lonely darkroom of 49 days.Enyi also cut off all of them while walking the long spring water peach blossom road.

Right and wrong are judged by others.

They said he was guilty, they said he was innocent, guessed his fragility and despair, and waited for his humbleness and embarrassment.But in March, when Xie Shiyi raised his head to look at the sky in the rainy city, he only wanted an umbrella.

When making that umbrella, Xie Shiyi was very quiet, and Yan Qing was also very quiet.The only thing that resounds between heaven and earth is the sound of drizzle falling on the bluestone slabs from the eaves, tick tock, like counting the past.

The past is like a big dream, from a genius to a thief, from clouds to mud, from the envy of thousands of people to street rats.For an original sin that does not belong to him, he was forced to break off his wings and suffer from upside-down torture.

It was like a dream.

Xie Shiyi's eyes, which had been injured when he was a child, lost his sight again when his meridians were abolished and he was imprisoned in the Youjue Prison.

There is no light and no sound in the Youjue Prison.

Upwards is the pitch-black, stagnant water, filled with cold light and air-conditioning.Sinners of all ages were driven here to die, and drove themselves mad in the endless silence and depression.

Xie Shiyi was sitting on a moss-covered step, his face was pale and his eyes were downcast, unable to see his expression clearly, like a lifeless jade sculpture.

At that time, Yan Qing could already control the wind, and used the wind to blow Xie Shiyi's hair on his forehead, and lightly touched his dull gray eyes.

After thinking for a long time, he said softly, "Xie Shiyi, how about I tell you a story?"

For 49 days, Yan Qing racked his brains, scratched his ears and cheeks, and told all the stories he had heard and read.

In the end, I was confused, and I didn't know where to say it, and I didn't know whether it was repeated or not.

I don't even know if Xie Shiyi listened.

Xie Shiyi was sitting on the bluestone, his eyes were dim, listening to his voice, his fingers were tracing something on the wall.Pale fingertips slid across the damp and dark wall, stroke by stroke, like a butterfly gliding across a broken wall, quiet and gentle.

In the 15th year of Jinghong, after leaving the prison, on the day of the trial, it rained on the road of Chunshui Taohua.Xie Shiyi's eyes are still not fully healed, half-bright and half-dark.In the misty field of vision, there is only a straight road ahead, and he can't see where it leads to at the end, and he doesn't know what the ending will be.

That was the first time he appeared in the eyes of everyone after his identity was exposed and he became a useless person.

There are many onlookers.Familiar and unfamiliar.Those who are friendly with him and those who are against him.Those who admired him in the past, those who envied him in the past.

Lines of sight staggered in the rain.

Yan Qing murmured: "If the next five people refuse to let you go, we will never regret jumping off the cliff."

Xie Shiyi was really amused by him at that time.

No matter how amazingly talented and talented, they were just two 15-year-old boys at the time, and they could only walk alone in the snowy fate.

Xie Shiyi said interestingly: "If you don't regret jumping off the cliff, you will definitely die."

Yan Qing said indifferently: "Anyway, I don't want to die at the hands of those disgusting people from the Bai family."

Xie Shiyi reminded him: "Aren't you afraid of pain? It hurts to fall to death."

Yan Qing didn't hesitate: "Don't be afraid! A man is mortal, either lighter than a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai!"

Xie Shiyi laughed again.

Yan Qing said aggressively, "What? You dare not?"

Xie Shiyi said: "No dare."

Yan Qing said: "That's a deal, don't go back on your word when the time comes!"

"En." Xie Shiyi walked forward.

Step by step through the road of judgment by thousands of people, through the mottled and scattered first half of life.When he raised his eyes, the dark blue pupils were quietly watching a phantom in his imagination through the smoke, as if in the air.

——Like strokes on the wall of the Absolute Realm.

Everyone in the world is arguing about right and wrong, trying to see through his bones and soul.Come and commiserate with his joys and sorrows.

Yan Qing was worried again, and said, "If you want to die together, don't regret it."

In front of the cliff without regret, peach blossom water is everywhere.

Xie Shiyi smiled lightly and said, "I don't regret it."

The Bai family wanted his life.

But they survived and were saved by Le Zhan who was passing by.

In fact, even if Le Zhan hadn't come, Xie Shiyi didn't think he would die.

After the umbrella was finally made successfully.

He and Yan Qing quarreled over whether to paint under the umbrella or not.

Yan Qing thinks that getting rid of this group of villains in Zhancheng should be celebrated, and you can paint the umbrella in bright red!

Xie Shiyi didn't even want to refuse, and the reason he gave was straightforward - "ugly".

"Shut up!" Yan Qing was so angry that he wanted to jump out and strangle him to death when his aesthetics was questioned.

Xie Shiyi simply wanted an umbrella, and planned to cover it with a white cloth.Yan Qing was unwilling to accept it.

Yan Qing tried to persuade him: "White paper umbrellas are used when there are dead people in our place! It's unlucky!"

Xie Shiyi was as cold as ice: "The red paper umbrella is still used for weddings, why? Are you going to marry someone?"

Yan Qing: "..." One day he will kill Xie Shiyi!

Yan Qing finally gritted his teeth and threatened directly: "Xie Shiyi, if you dare to go out with a white umbrella, none of us will even think about going to Liuxianzhou."

Xie Shiyi pursed his lips, and finally compromised.

He used a Chinese ink pen to draw a few plum blossoms on the umbrella paper.

On the day I left the barrier city, the rain became heavier and heavier.He was a mortal at that time, leaving nothing behind in the barrier city, and walked out with an umbrella all alone.Some children on the street saw him, and they laughed and sang the libretto taught to them by adults: "One piece, one piece, one piece, one piece, one piece, one piece, who is loyal Whoever cheats, who is right and who is wrong, if you talk about it in detail, then there is nothing wrong with it!" [1]

"Civet Cat for Prince".

The voice was sharp and full of malice.

Xie Shiyi was still recovering from a serious illness, but the corners of his lips were hooked into a half-smile.

Yan Qing snatched his body, tilted the umbrella, the water droplets scattered, the plum blossom oil paper umbrella helped to clear away the rain, mist and haze, and said softly: "Xie Shiyi, don't look, don't look back, let's go."

Don't look, don't look back.

let's go.

After arriving at Liuxianzhou, Yan Qing asked him what the Youjue Prison was painting at that time.

Xie Shiyi replied lightly: "I'm drawing you. I'm thinking about what you look like when you are so noisy."

Yan Qing laughed angrily, and immediately said shamelessly: "Anyway, Yushu Linfeng is handsome and unrestrained that you can't draw. You must have been shocked when you saw me. After that, you were so inferior that you dare not look in the mirror."

Xie Shiyi retorted: "I never look in the mirror." At the same time, he satirized Yan Qing: "Oh, wait for the day when I will be shocked." The look in his eyes, which he is accustomed to, has always shocked people.Even if you don't care about your appearance, no one is beautiful without knowing it.