all beings pity you

Winter nights are cold, and there are many places in the four regions where mountains are cold and water is cold, and Qianqiu Temple is no exception.The night was dark, and he didn't sit for a while before he felt as if his whole body was covered with frost. Zhu Xuan curled up twice with his gradually cold fingers in a daze.He closed his eyes and moved his fingers slightly. A moment later, the Frost and Cold Sword hanging in the room sprang out from the gaped window, and came to Zhu Xuan with a cool aura.

Shuanghan stood still in the air, Zhu Xuan stood up, and when he raised his hand to approach, Shuanghan began to "buzz", as if he couldn't hold back.Zhu Xuan found it interesting and couldn't help laughing.

It's been a while.The spirit sword would become blunt without much grinding. In the past, in Tianmen, the sword was used only for sword practice. Even the recent slaying of the candle dragon did not make Zhu Xuan feel that he had exerted the true power of this fairy sword.

He didn't know if Mei Sanqian regretted handing over the famous Frost Han of the Immortal Sect to him. This person often comes and goes, and among them, Liu Qingyuan is probably the only one who has actually seen this master. How is his cultivation?Zhuqing had only heard about it when she was young, so she directly used the word "fierce" to describe it.A few days ago, there were countless monsters in the southern border, but they were all beheaded. Even though Liu Qingyuan was there to assist, this man did not have a sword from the beginning to the end, and fought back with his bare hands and all his cultivation.

Thinking of this, Zhu Xuan grasped Shuanghan's hilt slowly with his hands. The body of the long sword was bright and cold to the bone, but because Zhu Xuan had been with him for many years, he had already gotten used to the cold air that invaded the meridians.

He raised his hand and swung his sword, flashing to the open space in front of the door.For the first time in so many years, he felt that Tianmen's swordsmanship was so strange.

The young man is dressed in white clothes, with a fairy sword in his hand, and his aura is bursting.As the shadow of the sword flickered, Zhu Xuan suddenly remembered that He Xianghuan, who was so angry that he blew his beard and stared all day long, once said:

"Why do you hold the sword? My child, life is for a thought after all. Don't mention the Dao and ascension to live forever in the world, why does that person want to live forever? For some mountains and rivers that cannot be moved, or to see the vicissitudes of life ? None of them. These belong to heaven and earth, none of them really belong to you, and all you want to have are yourself and an unchanging heart."

Tianmen Sword Art has a name that is difficult to understand and rarely mentioned: Canghai.

The intention is to lean on the sky, look at the distant sea, find the unobtainable, and think about the unreachable.

Zhu Xuan had practiced his sword time and time again, but now it seemed that he was finally blocked by the haze and grasped a hint of the deep meaning of "Canghai".He slowly put the sword into its sheath, and stood under the tree in the courtyard for a full hour, and the frosty aura gradually softened, not as cold as before.

Zhu Xuan seemed to have cleared up all the thoughts that had been lingering in his mind for no reason these days, and he suddenly understood that Tianmen was not a so-called fairy mountain, it was not a place where he could ascend to the Tao, and it was not a place where he could set his heart and life for the common people.

is his home.

When Zhu Xuan stood a little stiff, he opened his eyes and looked forward.He held the Frost and Cold Sword tightly, and returned to the room covered in cold, and lay back in a dizzy state, wondering if it was blown by the biting wind outside, and all the incomprehension and embarrassment were melted away. In the wind, my heart relaxed a lot.

In the next room, Yu Sheng leaned against the window with his arms folded, stared blankly at the place where Zhu Xuan was just now for a long time, then closed the window gently and lay back.While tossing and turning, his mind was filled with the sharp sword aura and figure that caught his eyes just now. Yu Sheng even had some difficulty breathing. The moment Zhu Xuan drew his sword, he couldn't help holding his breath.

Unable to restrain himself, he firmly grasped the cloth in front of his heart, feeling as if something was about to come out, but when it really came to the point where he wanted to say it, he always felt that no words were enough.

That day when Zhu Xuanben wanted to send the spirit object back, unexpectedly Jiang Xian traveled to Sichuan with his disciples and did not come back until two days later.After going back and forth like this, Zhu Xuan had no choice but to come to the door to thank him, and then send the spiritual object back.

The disciples of Qianqiu watch work at the hour of the hour, and the rest at the hour of Haishi does not change day by day.Zhu Xuan stayed up all night last night, and went out early in the morning at Chenshi, preparing to go to Chunyi Pavilion.

At the same time as he pushed the door open, he heard the sound of the door next door, and after subconsciously looking over, Yu Sheng was also looking at him.Yu Sheng held on to the door with one hand, half of his body was still inside the door, and the foot outside the door lay weakly on the ground.Zhu Xuan glanced suspiciously, and found that this person's face was sinking and he couldn't see anything, but his whole body was in a posture of fleeing, so he couldn't help asking:

"What's wrong? Seeing me, you still want to run?"

Yu Sheng's inexplicable little thought was suddenly shattered, and he was a little at a loss, but he still forcibly stabilized his figure, stood up and grabbed the door frame with one hand:

"No, senior brother is going to see Senior Jiang, right? Go early and return early. If you can't remember the way, remember to ask someone."

Zhu Xuan: "..."

As a result, Zhu Xuan himself forgot what to say, and was speechless for a while, so he waved his hands and gave Yu Sheng a slight look, and left.Yu Sheng stared blankly at Zhu Xuan until his figure disappeared around the corner, then reluctantly looked away.

Chunyi Pavilion is on a high terrain, from which you can overlook the entire Qianqiu Temple and the East China Sea, but you have to climb nearly a thousand stone steps to get here.Due to the large number of people coming and going in Qianqiu Temple every day, there are restrictions in several places. If the restrictions are not removed, spiritual power cannot be easily used.

Zhu Xuan glanced at the cascading stone steps, then walked towards Chunyi Pavilion step by step with lowered eyes.

Chunyi Pavilion really lives up to its name, even in winter, it is still full of greenery and vitality.As soon as Zhu Xuan arrived at the door, a Taoist boy came out to greet him.Soon after entering, there was a long winding corridor. After walking through this corridor and crossing a bridge, they arrived at the place where Jiang Xian was.

Zhu Xuan looked up, and there were steps again.

He handed over the spirit objects he had brought to the Taoist boy, and after they went in together, Jiang was now flipping through the scriptures in front of the table, with the windows behind him lowered to the ground, and when they were wide open, they could glimpse the Liaoyuan East China Sea.

Jiang Xian had always loved the juniors very much, and he was even more delighted to see Zhu Xuan, so he quickly put down the pen in his hand and walked over with a smile on his face.

"Zhu Xuan, why did you come here today? The Qianqiu Temple is all because there are too many stone steps here, and no one wants to come here."

Zhu Xuanduan gave a very cute smile, and said in his heart: "You also know that there are many steps here..."

"Senior, I was joking. I see that the brothers and sisters in Guanzhong are busy with their affairs every day. I'm afraid they don't have time to come. I'm here today to return the spiritual object you sent."

Jiang Xian frowned slightly, and asked him anxiously: "I thought you were injured, so I asked someone to send some. Why, did that person not come as I said?"

"No, senior. Although spiritual things are common things, they are not inexhaustible. The younger brother only took some medicinal materials that can be used, and the rest are useless, so I will send them back."

Hearing this, Jiang Xian breathed a sigh of relief. The scriptures on the desk case were blown loudly, and he reacted and walked towards the window:

"Look at my memory, Qianqiu Temple is already cold, so the wind should not blow."

Zhu Xuan glanced at the sea surface outside the window, and the sparkling water is also pretty: "Senior, you don't need to, this wind can still withstand it, not to mention that it is rare to see such a scene in Tianmen, so let me take a few more glances. "

Zhu Xuan has never been able to please people with his mouth, and with his good skin, he is more obedient than anyone else when he smiles. When Jiang Xian heard this, he stopped without saying a word, and brought a cloak to him. Zhu Xuan.It took a little while to go back and forth before I was free to sit down.

"This junior wanted to visit you a few days ago, but I just heard that you went to the middle of Sichuan for two days before returning, and now you have come to bother you so early in the morning. Forgive me, senior."

Jiang Xian waved his hand: "There is no need to be polite, I have known your ancestors and masters for a long time, so it is right to treat me as one of my own. There was also an accident in the middle of Sichuan. In Jingfeng City, the rebels clashed with the refugees, causing countless casualties. I heard The disciples came to report, fearing that there would be troubles caused by resentment in the city, so they went there in person."

Zhu Xuan immediately sat up straight, his mind was a little confused, and he heard Jiang Xian say: "Life is really hard in this world, and the suffering of all living beings is ultimately beyond our comprehension..."

Jiang Xian picked up his teacup and took a sip, then glanced at Zhu Xuan and said:

"If this matter is difficult to settle, and when there is deep resentment in the four realms, you have to worry about whether the things in Kunwu Mountain will take advantage of the loopholes. I wanted to go to Kunwu Mountain again, but your master didn't know how to open it. It's really difficult."

Zhu Xuan lowered his eyes slightly, not knowing how to answer the words.

"The ancestor is not a person who doesn't distinguish between black and white. After I heard about it, I also feel that this matter is difficult to decide. There are still many things that we juniors don't understand. It depends on the opinions of the seniors."

Jiang Xian also has a real headache recently, but he can't let go of Kunwu Mountain, which is far away in the west, when he is in the East China Sea, and he is unavoidably irritable:

"Let's not talk about this. You are a very smart child. I met once when your master took you back in the past. He was still a baby at that time, but now that he has grown up so much, he must be very happy." Rejoice."

When Jiang Xian mentioned the past, his tone involuntarily softened. Zhu Xuan didn't know that there were people outside of Tianmen who cared about him all these years, so he asked out of curiosity, "It's been many years, but I don't know about the master's ancestors these years." Why did you take me back? It’s rare to see him once in more than ten years, and every time I can’t say a few words, I haven’t been able to figure out the reason after thinking about it for a long time.”

Jiang Xian said with a smile: "He is the best at being a hands-off shopkeeper. I still remember that it was a snowy day. I met him by chance in Sichuan, and I saw him walking in the snow and ice with a child in his arms. It really scared me. Jump. It’s a pity that we hadn’t seen each other for many years at that time, and we broke up without saying a few words. And your Frost and Cold Sword, it was a hundred years ago, when he and my senior brother Teng Xu expelled the demons and became famous all over the world. It was so unrestrained at that time..."

The topic suddenly fell on Wumu General Teng Xu, Zhu Xuan's heart skipped a beat, and his eyelids began to twitch.Some unknown panic and fear suddenly appeared in his heart, and he subconsciously clenched the teacup in his hand.Jiang Xian was silent for a while before saying:

"He was able to bestow the Frost and Cold Sword to you, and brought you back from a distance of thousands of miles. I think there must be an unspeakable reason. In fact, you don't need to pay too much attention to it. Just practice hard and don't disappoint the sword in your hand."

When Zhu Xuan left Chunyi Pavilion, Jiang Xian didn't want the cloak back, and ordered Daotong to send Zhu Xuan back.After Zhu Xuan walked down the stone steps, he took off the cloak on his body and handed it to Taoist boy:

"Thank you Senior Jiang for me." Seeing Daotong showing embarrassment, he smiled again: "Take it back, senior won't care about it."

After Daotong listened, he saluted and left.

After Zhu Xuan took two steps, he suddenly felt a little regretful about his visit today. He thought it was just a trivial matter of returning the spiritual object, but now this trivial matter really blocked his mind, like a huge rock that could not be moved, suffocating him a little.