Su Bian Cultivation World

Yin Banshi was finally completely trapped in the memory of the past.

He still remembers the experiences of the next ten years, but those memories are like a play or a picture album, in which all kinds of flowing water flowed through his heart, which failed to make him a little more fluctuation and memory.

If he endures it, one year, two years, three years, he will be saved at last, and decent people will uproot this brute-filled sect in a few years.

The leader used his soul to ignite a blue-black flame on the high platform, until the last ray of soul was destroyed, his exaggerated laughter echoed in the pavilion.What is annoying is that this lunatic didn't feel that he had done anything wrong until his death.

When Yin Banshi was released from the heavily imprisoned room, he happened to pass by the head of the middle-aged monk who held the sacrifice.He paused for a moment, then exhausted all his strength and kicked the head a few feet away.

This sect that advocates "nature", even the congregants wear hemp robes and straw sandals, and the holy son whose daily function is to keep fresh and ready to be slaughtered is of course not treated very well.At least when Yin Banshi was released from the room, Zhengdao thought he was just an ordinary child with a scalded face.

They plan to send all the harmed mortals back to the human world, and give them a little more money, so that they will not be affected too much by the affairs of the cultivation world, and they can go back to live a good life.Yin Banshi had already mixed into the mortal team, but at the moment when he was about to kick the door, he was recognized by a congregation who stayed behind as a tongue.

It is too easy to recognize the Yin half-death, he looks so iconic, his vitality is tenacious, his flesh and blood are as inexhaustible as the source of water, it is difficult to find a monk who has not received his "favor" in the full sect .

Just before stepping on the teleportation array to the human world, Yin Banshi was dragged out by the arm.

These righteous people's hand strength is not weak, and it seems that they have not relaxed a little because they are famous and decent.Yin Banshi heard two clicks from his arm in succession. It was his shoulder that was dislocated first and then healed back automatically.

Anyway, it took the decent folks a while to figure out that the shabby-looking teenage "Holy Son" was a victim himself, and not some scheming plotter.But in view of Yin Bansheng's own special experience and special functions, they feel hot when holding Yin Bansheng.

Childish children would face this embarrassing situation when they cross the market with gold, not to mention that Yin Banshi himself is much more valuable than gold.

In the end, it was Zen Master Jingci of Buddhism who took over Yin Banshi.He tried to influence Yin Banshi with Buddhism, and recited the Heart Sutra non-stop for eighteen days.

Rumor has it that Master Jingci, who has practiced closed-mouth meditation for many years, has profound Buddhist teachings. The last time he opened his mouth to chant sutras was 50 years ago. That time he not only made a great war disappear, but also because it was summer at that time, all the mosquitoes on the battlefield were gone from then on. Grow golden wings, change to a vegetarian diet, and get rid of blood and meat.

His scriptures can even change the color and living habits of mosquitoes, but they can't shake Yin Bande.

Master Jingci sat cross-legged in front of Yin Banshi, clasped his hands in front of his chest, his eyelids drooped loosely, but under his slack eyelids, his eyes were full of compassion.He is such an amiable person, and the breath of kindness can be seen from almost every pore of this master.Someone once threw himself at his feet and cried loudly when they saw him, but the young man Yin Banshi only returned a ghostly look at him.

"So, what price are you going to sell me for?"

Jingci said slowly: "Little Tanyue..."

"Would you like to tell me again about sacrificing your life to feed tigers and cutting meat to feed eagles?" Yin Banshi asked coldly, vigilantly and full of sarcasm: "The buyer has changed from human to beast, and I will drop the price so much in the future?"

Master Jingci was not the kind of monk who was good at fighting for the Dharma, but he was choked twice by Yin Banshi, and finally fell silent.

Many years later, Yin Banshi was able to make Luo Jiujiang, who was from the cross talk troupe, dizzy with just one sentence, which shows that his skill has not diminished.The experience of mixing blood and mud in his childhood finally fermented a messy finished product in his heart, and the devil knows what it is.

Master Jingci finally declared that there was nothing he could do about Yin Banshi, but he rejected everyone's proposal to put Yin Banshi into a nine-story pagoda for purification and suppression, and instead entrusted him to Gongyizhu.

Yin Banshi still remembered that day, he stood in the corner with folded arms, silently waiting for the result of his trial.His eyes flicked across the faces of everyone present, making sure that he remembered every face—just like he also remembered the faces of every congregation in the previous sacrifices.

No one saw Yin Banshi's intentions, and even when he thought about it many years later, he forgot the meaning of what he did, but at least he was sure that his purpose of remembering human faces was definitely not the slightest bit of kindness.

Those who are close to vermilion are red, those who are close to ink are black, and only wrecks can be dug out from the ashes. In the dark deep sea, there are all crooked melons and jujubes, so ugly that it hurts the eyes.Don't you see that tens of thousands of years have passed, and the benchmark for getting out of mud without staining is still only one kind of lotus.Back then, Yin Banshi didn't hurt anyone, it was purely because he didn't have the status and ability, not because he was a good thing.

In short, the ghostly ghost finally waited for a man, an exceptionally good-looking man in green shirt that he had never seen before, and was unimaginable in his barren life experience.

Everything in this lunatic sect is kept simple, and Master Jingci, as an eminent monk who has attained the Tao, always regards the gorgeous robes as dung.This directly led to the fact that when Yin Banshi met Gongyizhu's eyes, he was still wearing the dusty linen robe that was stained with black and smelly blood, wrinkled and torn.

The dirty, ugly and short Yin Bansi stood face to face with the handsome, upright and neat Mr. Gongyi. The contrast was tragic, and it brought a lot of shock to the people around.Almost half of the people present unconsciously closed their eyes.

This man called Mr. Gongyi seemed to have a radiance on his face, so handsome that people couldn't look directly at him.Yin Banshi slowly put down the arm that was wrapped around his chest, and put his hands behind his back somewhat awkwardly.He lowered his head and found that his straw sandal had a big hole, and the big toe of his left foot protruded out of the hole, exposing his dirty nails.

"..."

Gongyizhu has been so good-looking for hundreds of years, and he has long been obsessed with the reactions of the outside world about his appearance.He exchanged a few words with Grandmaster Jingci first, and after confirming that Yin Banshi was the child who wanted him to take over, he bent down and asked Yin Banshi's age.

Yin Banshi's voice trembled a little, but it was still enough for Gongyizhu to hear clearly.

"This question is not difficult." Gong Yizhu said lightly: "This child is just at a good age for studying, and I can take him into the academy as a student."

One sentence finalized Yin Banshi's whereabouts, Gongyi Zhufu bowed his head and said to Yin Banshi: "Come with me, I usually study and take exams, don't worry about these things in the past, and I don't need to be a humanoid tonic in the future. Eat meat, drink fruit wine, and find a beautiful Taoist partner when you are old enough—much better than being a monk.”

Master Jingci: "..."

Yin Banshi stared at Gongyizhu, he looked at this handsome man, and soon realized that this was the best place Master Jingci could find for him.He nodded slowly.

Yin Banshi's heart is like iron, Jingci spent eighteen days without convincing him to nod, but Gongyizhu did it with only eighteen snaps of his fingers.

He went to the academy with Gong Yizhu, and soon got a place in Yaofeng by virtue of the inheritance memory of the medicine king Dingli.He was just a disciple of Xuanzhu when he first arrived at the beginning of the year, and he became the master of Yaofeng Peak in the second year.

Gongyizhu didn't lie to him, the academy is a good place, as quiet as a paradise.The students here don't have to think about anything other than practicing hard and studying for competitions.

Most of the students in the academy are also upright and loving, even when facing Yin Banshi's ugly face full of scars, they can never complain in front of or behind them.They first called him Junior Brother Yin Banshi, and after they learned about his profound knowledge in the way of medicine, they respectfully called him Senior Brother.In the second year, Yin Banshi became the much-anticipated peak lord, and from then on, the whole court mentioned him again, either calling him senior brother Yin, or calling him the peak lord Yunshen.

How beautiful these days are, compared to the ones he has experienced in the past, it is not only not bad, it is like entering a fairyland.

However, Jiangshan Xinmei is not my land*1——

Of course Mai Sect is not the place where Yin and Half-Death belong, but is Qinglong Academy?

Since Qinglong students were admitted to the hospital, they have to pass the test of conduct. They cultivate a noble spirit all the year round. They are broad-minded, magnanimous, and benevolent. Stones in white rice.

But Yin Banshi is a guy who fell into the hands of Zhengzheng when he was a teenager. Regardless of 21, [-], and whether he may retaliate in the future, he must first remember his face.

After becoming the master of the peak, he was in charge of the affairs of the peak. After a few orders, he found that his thinking was completely different from that of the disciples of Man Yao peak.

This difference is not due to the understanding of the way of medicine, but only due to good intentions and bad intentions.

When he was a disciple, Yin Bansheng could still deceive himself a few words, but after he became the peak master, even though he had no doubts about it, he could no longer hide it from himself.

He is like a hollow towering tree. Others see him as lush and lush, but not only his face is a little uglier than the old bark, even his bones are rotten and decayed. It was as filthy and dark as a puddle of muddy water.Whenever it is cloudy and rainy, the wind blows and the grass moves, the little flowers and grass under his shade may not move, but he always has to worry about self-doubt first, vigilant as if he has a toothache.

Yin Banshi has only stayed in three places in his life. Although the Mai Sect keeps claiming that he is the Holy Son, all the jobs in his hands are butchers.The disciples of the academy are consistent in their words and deeds, respecting him like a senior brother and a peak master, but Yin Banshi knows that he is not worthy without looking in the mirror.As for this place in the world, he only spent a few years there when he had no memory, and the distance from him was too far away.

But far is better than far.

At least half-dead Yin can dance to Cuiwei Peak every now and then, pretending that he is a casual cultivator in the mortal world, neither good nor bad, not gray, and pretending to be passionate about this piece of land that no one even knows his name. Become your own home.

Just announce it quietly in your heart, and you don't have to tell anyone.

Just keep doing it like this until the cultivation base is about to approach Jindan.

He had already guessed that he had a lot of demons in his heart, and he was afraid that there would be a catastrophe when he formed the golden core, so he made Luo Jiujiang a raft.

Qin Xin accuses Luo Jiujiang of molesting him, why doesn't she know that there must be something wrong in it?He just used this to push the boat along the way—Luo Jiujiang could make the flowers in his palm half open and half close, pure and pure, he was a good person that was hard to find in the world.Even if the two have only a few words of friendship, the credibility of the other party is certain.

Yin Banshi set the venue of the competition at Cui Weifeng, thinking that after this fight, he could take Luo Jiujiang down to take the opportunity to chat.He didn't want to use this to coerce Luo Jiujiang, he just planned to let the result of the competition be a draw. However, with his set of acupuncture techniques, when Luo Jiujiang was forced to spit out the mirage pearls in his dantian to Cui Wei, Yin Banshi suddenly had a sentence in his heart. Not good.

After that, the situation took a turn for the worse, which was completely beyond his expectation.

It doesn't matter if the mirage is lost, although he pretends that the mirage is enough to buy a thousand of him, but in fact, if he really cuts his flesh, boils oil and picks his bones, he can always afford to save a hundred or so catties.However, the mirage actually fell into the body of a completely innocent mortal girl. At a certain moment, Yin Banshi looked at that mortal girl, as if seeing herself in her childhood.

... He couldn't afford to pay for this life.

It was his scheming, it was his own fault, he should have understood that from the moment he was taken captive into the linen sect, it meant that he would always be nailed to the loneliest high platform, and his feet would be covered with his own forest. Bones and bright red flesh, and the heart is also filled with blackness and stench that is ready to choose someone to devour at any moment.

Luo Jiujiang's anger was like thunder, and his fiery words were like flames.However, his heart has been frozen for thousands of miles. The thunder split the snow shell, and the flames melted the ice floe. Only the bigger iceberg under the sea has not melted since ancient times, and even became more solid with this self-inflicted drama.

When Luo Jiujiang hugged the little girl who could avoid his early misfortune to him, Yin Banshi did hear the ice-breaking voice from the bottom of his heart.But the bad thing is that although a certain part of his heart did recover slowly as he expected, another part seemed to have died forever.

He felt relieved, believing that if the person he met was Luo Jiujiang, then everything in the past would be rewritten; at the same time, he withered silently where others could not see, because he knew well that no matter Luo Jiujiang's sincere promise and friendship , or this child who will be brought to Yaofeng by him, will be the shackles on his demons again, reminding him what it means to act selfishly all the time.

A real academy student would not be like him, who would be hard-pressed to confess his intentions to break a demon, but would be so stupid as to make himself cocooned by doing some calculations behind his back.It's because of Luo Jiujiang that things didn't get worse, but it's all because of his half-death.

Sometimes when I look at myself, I feel really embarrassed that I am not up or down.He felt disdainful if he wanted to plunge into the devil's way because of the coldness and guard against him and malicious thoughts in his heart; and he felt at a loss if he wanted to be the master of the medicine peak in the academy.Every time he looks at himself in the mirror, he has to admit that he has no strengths, and only a little self-knowledge can be comforted.

He is a self-ashamed four unlike.

Thunder rumbled all over him, and the disciples under his feet were still devouring his flesh and blood. He closed his eyes half-deadly, not noticing that the color of golden thunder was also appearing under the knees of these "religionists".He was almost completely immersed in some kind of ethereal and mysterious realm, as if a cold and hoarse voice whispered in his ear: "Is it possible to die together?"

Die together?Yin Banshi twitched the corners of his lips, and he recognized that it was his own voice.

Maybe he should have made such a determination a long time ago, but it's a pity that Maijiao couldn't give him such a condition at the beginning.Even though the Three Thousand Realms are so large, they can only be divided into three locations.The Devil's Cult makes him feel sick when he thinks about it. The Righteous Way is not disgusting, but it just makes him feel ashamed.

However, death is so suitable, it will not make him feel that he is out of place, and he will not be overwhelmed by Yin Bansi anymore. This is a permanent destination, and it is perfect for Yin Bansi.

"Yes." Yin Banshi thought in his heart: Let's go to hell together.

He vaguely understands that what he sees and feels in front of him are nothing but hallucinations and phantoms, but these ugly memories and guarded and unbearable thoughts are also worthy of being buried with a half-death.

Lightning strikes, drowning Yin Banshi and this huge memory phantom together.From the purest golden color, Luo Jiujiang could actually see the lurking dark death energy. He had a keen premonition that if Yin Banshi's whole body was wrapped in that death energy, he might never come out again.

At this moment and here, Luo Jiujiang is still ten feet away from Yin Bande.

However, it is only ten feet away, but at this moment, it seems that there is a distance between heaven and earth.

"—Brother Yin, follow up!" Luo Jiujiang suddenly threw his hands out like lightning, and threw something half-dead at Yin.

Yin Banshi was in the satisfaction he had never had before, his eyes were about to be completely closed, and his arms sank first.He opened his half-closed eyes, wanting to see what interrupted him to die calmly, but when he saw it, he was startled and angry at the same time, only one soul came out of his body and the other soul ascended to heaven.

——Luo Jiujiang threw him a child.

——Hot, black and thin, the little girl who was scared to cry when she saw his face, the little girl they picked up together in the world.

At this moment, under Yin Banshi is thunder, raging fire, and the steaming death energy, which is the predecessor of the Eighteen Hells.Every congregation in the memory phantom was stripped of their flesh as soon as they fell in, and the half-dead back of Yin had already touched the alternation of ice and fire like burning.

"Are you kidding me!" Yin Banshi had always whispered in a hoarse voice with a gloomy air, but now this appearance of almost swearing was almost rare in a hundred years.Subconsciously, he lifted the mortal girl high with his arms, trying to lift her out of this golden thunder full of danger and death.

At the moment of his struggle, the death aura attacking and surging beneath him slowed down visibly with the naked eye.

Yin Banshi resisted wholeheartedly, so Jin Lei, the heart demon, retreated step by step, and the thunder light finally weakened to a certain extent, allowing the mortal girl to separate from it.Then at almost the same moment, a hand appeared from top to bottom, passing through the light of lightning, and passing through the girl, directly and without any hesitation, grabbed Yin Bande's hand with half of its knuckles submerged in the golden thunder.

As soon as that hand touched Yin Banshi's skin, it kept exerting force for a moment, with a sense of not being able to break free, until it pulled Yin Banshi away from the dead air.

The half-dead look in her eyes changed from purely worrying about the girl's anxiety, to surprise as if she had just woken up from a dream, and finally even a little bit of a smile that hit it off.The face of the master holding his hand is very familiar, a youthful face, and the golden thunder is reflected on the handsome face, in terms of dazzling degree, it is even better than when he first met Mr. Gongyi hour.

The inner demons dissipated, and the thunderclouds in the sky slowly faded away.

Luo Jiujiang and Yin fell to the ground half dead from the air, Luo Jiujiang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and sighed in a helpless and cautious voice: "Old Yin..."

Yin Banshi just laughed and didn't speak.

When he laughed, it was much more terrifying than not smiling. The girl just stopped crying, and when she saw his smile, she started to cry again.

Yin half dead: "..."

"I've changed, I've changed." Luo Jiujiang immediately admitted, he got up from the ground with a snap, and snapped his fingers to turn the little girl Yin Banshi was holding back into his own Chengxue knife.Doing anything in the Heart Demon Tribulation was more strenuous than in the dream. At that time, he was so anxious that he was sweating, and he couldn't conjure anything empty-handed. He made changes based on real objects.

Yin Banshi held Chengxue thoughtfully, and was not in a hurry to return it to Luo Jiujiang. He looked at the knife, then at Luo Jiujiang, and took a long time to let out a long breath.That breath was extraordinarily long, as if he had emptied not only his heart, but also all the old memories and self-doubts he had accumulated over the years, leaving an empty skin that could just hold something else.

He patted the silver sand scabbard gently, as if the knife was a dark, skinny little girl who loved to cry: "I am a student of the Academy." He murmured to himself.

An academy student who had already passed away peacefully, but subconsciously raised himself up when he saw an innocent girl.

There might be a layer of stubborn blackness beyond his bones that is hard to get rid of, but if someone is willing to scrape off a layer of his bones, they might be able to see the true whiteness hidden in it.

"Of course, Lao Yin, you are an academy student." Luo Jiujiang asserted, "Peak Master Yunshen, a master of medicine, has amazing skills with silver needles. Back then, he danced Cui Wei with me, and all the disciples of Medicine Peak rushed to scold me—this If you don’t count the academy background, then what else is it?”

Yin Banshi smiled dumbly.

"It's a pity that Bigan didn't meet you at the beginning." Yin Banshi habitually pulled out a little mocking tone, but the temperature in his voice was as if.

"My inner demon finally fell on you." Yin Banshi handed the knife back to Luo Jiujiang, and when he lightened his palm, he slapped Luo Jiujiang's shoulder with his backhand.

He is not a volcano that has been saving for years, just waiting for one day to erupt, let alone an eloquent craftsman.If the words are poured out in one go, it will be half-truth and half-false.Now that I only reveal a few words but put them all down in my heart, it is really true.

Luo Jiujiang was first patted on the shoulder by Yin Banshi, and then that hand beat his chest again as if he didn't know where to vent his intense emotions.This action was so close that it was too intimidating, Luo Jiujiang was stunned for a moment, and stammered a bit: "Yin, Brother Yin?"

He had just seen a demon who was half-dead, and the other party was still a fragile and fragile object in his heart. The other party had changed too much, so he was a little timid, and he didn't dare to call him Lao Yin again.

Yin Banshi raised his eyes to look at him, his expression actually carried a bit of laziness that Luo Jiujiang had never seen before.Finally, Peak Lord Yunshen no longer looked like a bow that was fully drawn all the time, nor was he like a snake ready to go at any time. His whole body relaxed, and his voice became less ghostly.

"Jiujiang, you are a miracle."

…………

Yunshen Peak got its name because it towers into the clouds. The upper half of the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist all the year round, and the humidity is so thick that it is difficult to distinguish people from seven feet away.

However, there was a heavy rain recently, with continuous lightning and thunder, and the pouring lasted for three full days, finally clearing the clouds on the top of the mountain.Many disciples gathered around Yunshen Peak after school to have a look.After the clouds cleared and the fog cleared, Yunshen Peak was still a beautiful place.

The disciples of the academy saw the rainbow in the sky and the Ganoderma lucidum between the peaks.

The author has something to say: *1 Quoted from "Pinghu Le Cailing People's Language Every Autumn Smoke" (Yuan) Wang Yun

The last time Luo Jiujiang did not get all the backgrounds of the characters, he forced a strategy, and the progress of the strategy was only 50%

So sometimes when he gets along with Yin Banshi, the scene is a bit stiff.He needs to talk more to warm up the scene when he is with Yin Banshi.

But now the friendship strategy progress is 100%.The achievement of life and death is achieved.

Lord Yinfeng once again verified the first truth of this article: for all the targets of the attack, for Jiujiang, there are only whether you want to or not, and there is no whether you can or not.