Longevity: The Flawless Dream

In the Prajna Sea, the raging waves are tens of thousands of hectares, and the angry clouds gather like gatherings.

The sky was terribly overcast, it was the last calm before the storm, and it was also the last darkness at dawn.

The stargazer's dark purple robe was completely swallowed up by the darkness, and the white hair covering his face was twisting like a poisonous snake in the strong wind, but because the night was too thick, only when he got close could he barely distinguish some vague and evil shadows .His voice was extremely hoarse, reverberating in this extremely dark night, and extremely strange: "The temptation of Butterfly Valley proves that people do have the power to break through the gold and silver palms of the second brother. This person will be the enemy of our plans in the future."

"Whoever threatens elder brother, whether he is a man or a ghost, can only be killed!" With a sharp murderous aura, it seemed that even the darkness was afraid of it, and he retreated a little, revealing the quiet eyes of the young man who was speaking.

"Lan Yi, don't worry, 'Human evil sword destroys gold and silver', this prophecy from "Yi Lian Tuo Sheng Pin" is only half confirmed. The evil sword has not yet appeared, and rash actions will only expose her whereabouts and make the secret The enemy will do as he pleases." Said the astrologer.

"Is it possible to let the person who might threaten the second brother go free?" The young man said eagerly, "Brothers are united, their strength can cut gold, and even Yekou Yueren's Queen Jiuyou is no match for us, so what is evil? ? As long as we brothers join forces..." A murderous intent flashed through the beautifully shaped eyes.

"Threats to my people, how can I let them sit back and relax?" The dazzling golden light floats in the night, the speaker is hidden behind, it is difficult to distinguish his face, only the clothes and shoes are luxurious, and the jewels are burning, "But people are evil The skill body is special, it is inconvenient for me to use it, and the eldest brother can't reveal it when he is still hiding himself—what about the third brother?"

"The third brother is still working on eradicating the matter between Ye Xiaochai and Linghu Shenyi, and the second brother intends to hand over Renxie to him to deal with?" the young man asked.

"Although the third child likes to single out masters, he is good at planning and often makes his opponent fall into many traps and exhaust himself. When he exposes his fatal weakness, it is the time to die." The astrologer laughed softly, "I We all trust his ability, as for Jianxie..."

Jin Guangren said: "Jianxie, I have my own way to deal with it."

Half a month later, Bei Chenyin rode his horse and whipped his whip, and rushed to Poluo Temple.The scenery on both sides reversed rapidly, and the conversation between myself and the immeasurable Buddha, who was in charge of the Poluo Temple that day, also flashed through my mind in a hurry.

"Bei Chenyin came here to ask about a Buddhist koan a long time ago, the origin of the boy who swallowed Buddha, and the current whereabouts of this person."

"Amitabha, this person is not a disciple of Buddhism and has no way of knowing. Where did the donor hear about this person?"

"A friend of mine sealed Zen with a sword and held a holy weapon of killing commandments. He was born to hunt down and kill the boy who swallowed Buddha. He may be a disciple of Buddhism. Master, have you heard of this person?"

"Please forgive the poor monk for his ignorance, for not having heard the name of the benefactor's friend."

"Ask Master, where did the boy who swallowed Buddha come from, and why did he disappear?"

"Since it is called Tunfo, born after destroying Buddha, no one knows the past of Tunfo Boy, and he does not belong to any sect. Apart from killing, no one knows what other purpose he has. Although there are many capable people in Buddhism, they don't know The whereabouts of this person, just as Buddhism withered more than half of it under the killing of this person, the boy who swallowed Buddha suddenly disappeared. This demon came and went suddenly, and it is still a secret of Buddhism."

When he mentioned the name "Buddha Swallowing Boy", the two attendant monks behind the immeasurable Buddha clearly had strange expressions on their faces, but their eyes gradually calmed down as the immeasurable Buddha narrated, and they turned to fold their palms together and chant in a low voice. Buddha name.At that time, he only thought that what the two monks knew was the same as what the Buddha said, but after these days of investigation, he did not get any news about the boy who swallowed the Buddha. So, the boy who swallowed Buddha is already an untraceable legend?Or... is there another secret?

The civil strife of the Beichen Dynasty was initially determined, and Beichenyin, as a king standing side by side, shouldn't have wandered alone among the people just because of a catchy verse.But half a year ago, the Buddha son of Tsae visited Beichen. He confessed that he was killed by a conspiracy in his early years. Had to choose a series of shocking truths such as falling.Xuan Eyan said that the arena is called a place for nobles to compete for fun, but in fact, in this name, masters are secretly selected to be the killer of a certain conspirator with the pseudonym "White Gloves".The background of the arena is very deep. This is a problem that Beichen Yuanhuang realized as early as when Song Madi, who was born in the arena, was brought under his command. Later, he also sent Song Madi to lead an army to wipe out the forces in the arena.Thinking about it now, the extermination process was too smooth, and the loot obtained was too ordinary, is it really reasonable?In particular, the white gloves painted by the Buddha of Cuo'e look exactly the same as the richest man in Beichen and the father of Chu Huarong, the king and grandson of Chu, but the latter hanged himself to death because of Chu Huarong's treason case!

Today, Deng Jiuwu, who is raging in the rivers and lakes, has a faint tendency to point his sword at the Beichen Dynasty, but Suzhen, a wise man from the Central Plains, sent Beichen Yuanhuang a secret letter a few days ago. There are only six words in the letter-"Deng Jiu" Five, the king and grandson of Chu".

Ninth Five, Wang and grandson, are they really not the same person?

For a moment, Manchu Wenwu only felt a chill creeping up from behind.Chu Huarong, the only daughter of King Chu's grandson, was shot to death by random arrows, and she died in a terrible state...

However, Beichenyin was not worried about the safety of Beichen Yuanhuang.Gein not long ago, a strange man with six ugliness and a cripple entered the court. This man was recommended by Yu Jiefei before his death. Although he did not want to be an official of the Beichen Dynasty, he recommended another high-ranking person for Beichen Yuanhuang—a man who lives in seclusion in the primeval forest of the vast sea. Drummer.Bei Chenyin believes that the emperor's ability and skills are enough to recruit the leather drum master under his command; Bei Chenyin also believes that the talents he recommends must have the means to protect the emperor's safety because of the vision of the six ugly and crippled people.The most urgent task right now is to quickly find the method and expert to restrain Deng Jiuwu, the faster he moves, the more dangerous the dynasty will face.

A few days ago, people in Butterfly Valley broke the gold seal, and half of the sentence "human evil swords break gold and silver" has been confirmed. Jianxie is missing, so let's put it aside. The evil is not for Beichen's use—it's a pity that there are still not enough clues, because of this, even if there is a little bit of doubt, he will find it out and investigate it to the end.

He lost this opportunity.

The once prosperous Boluo Temple eventually turned into a pool of ashes, and it was hard to tell which one was a meditation room and which one was a monk who had walked and chanted.The only corpse that has not been burnt is the Infinity Buddha, under which two characters are written in blood.

"Swallow people." Bei Chenyin read. The word "person" is drawn crookedly, as if the writer died before finishing writing, could it be...

"It's the boy who swallowed Buddha!" ​​He raised his thick eyebrows.The flames above the corpse are still strong, and the murderer is definitely not far away. Whether you can catch this key person who is so evil to serve depends on today, and chase quickly!

The murderous aura ahead flickered, but it stayed within the range that Bei Chenyin could perceive. Bei Chenyin chased him for hundreds of miles, but the murderous aura suddenly dissipated.

"Bingfeng Ridge, why did you come here?" Bei Chenyin stopped, wondering, when he heard the sound of a flute piercing through the wind and cold, the snow was flying, and he didn't know where he was going.He suddenly turned his head to look up, and saw Yijian Fengchan sitting on the side of the stone with a bamboo flute in hand, closing his eyes and playing.Seeing him coming, Fang opened his eyes: "Bei Chenyin, back to Bingfeng Ridge, are you bringing news?"

For some reason, Bei Chenyin's mind suddenly sounded the old voice of the immeasurable Buddha: "No one knows about the past of Tunfo Boy, and he doesn't belong to any sect, and no one knows his purpose other than killing... Suddenly , go away in a flash, and it is still a secret of Buddhism."

Jianxue lit the bonfire alone, and the inspiring night breeze brought a bit of cool autumn.This was just the climate of the plains. If he was on a high mountain, it would have snowed in this season.

The pulsating flames exhaled scorching heat, but he couldn't feel the slightest bit of warmth.The flames on the ruins of the Boluo Temple separated and overlapped with the light and shadow in front of them, as cold as ice and snow, piercing the bones.

Killing commandment, can't suppress that person anymore?

Suddenly, the memory was blown off a few corners in the icy wind.Once there was a person who asked him a question in a deep voice under the plum grove, beside the clear stream, and beside the bonfire: "I came for the boy who swallowed Buddha, what about you? What are you looking for?"

Lian Emei felt something in his heart, and opened his eyes in the self-sustaining environment.

The galaxy above the head is brilliant, the vastness is unknown, and a person stands alone in this boundless, small and insignificant like a speck of dust, it seems that if he is distracted, he will get lost and fall.

Lian Emei got up, and she stood solemnly above the nine heavens, under the twinkling sea of ​​stars, her green shirt was silent, as if she had melted into the space between heaven and earth.She found Lian Wuxia's life star with ease.Rob's complicated starry sky reflected countless chaotic tracks in her clear eyes.

Among Xuanzong's high disciples, the art of observing the secrets of the sky, grasping the fate of the heavens, and avoiding evil and making good fortune is the highest attainment.And under the string head, the cloud appearance of the Zheshan Army, the wind angle of Mo Chenyin, and the astrology of practicing Emei are also known as unique.After her beloved daughter Lian Wuxia went down to Pingshan, almost every night, Lian Emei would stand in the wind, watch the stars and predict her fate.

Lian Wuxia would write a letter to Lian Emei about every major event she encountered along the way, but what she didn't know was that her adoptive mother knew far more than what she wrote.She knows that many lives are reborn because of adopted daughters, just as many fortunes are reversed and turned out of control because of adopted daughters.

Forcibly changing the destiny, all those who resolve the blood catastrophe in Jiacheng will pay the price, the difference is that some will be retribution immediately, while others will be delayed behind the long grass snake gray line.The leader of the little living Buddha Fancha Jialan, who fought against the blood catastrophe, sacrificed the luck of the entire Liufa Tiangong and his own life. Fallen, three-quarters of the gods and demons lost their blood and became ordinary. The holy walker's Buddhist sword will always linger between the Buddha and the devil. Shu Daoxing and Ban Fen, who are closely related to the son of Xie, are destined to dedicate their lives to this son.

And Wuxia, her Wuxia, met a person shortly after leaving Liufa Tiangong, a person who would drag her into the endless hell.It was that night that Lian Emei discovered the secret——

On a certain day, month and day, Lian Wuxia died in the boy Tunfo.

Over the years, every night, Lian Emei would repeatedly calculate the trajectory of Lian Wuxia's life star, and the result was the same every time - on a certain day, Lian Wuxia died in the boy Tunfo.If there is any difference, it is only the date, sometimes near, sometimes far, but all of them are within 20 years.Cang once asserted that if Lian Wuxia lived to be [-] years old, she would be able to achieve a fairy fate, but according to Lian Emei's calculations, let alone [-] years old, she would not even live to [-] years old. age.

Bring flawless back to the mountain, immediately bring flawless back to the mountain!What are you still hesitating about!

There was a voice in his heart questioning angrily, Lian Emei closed his eyes, and told the person in his heart with a firm tone: "This is the doom she must experience, and only by facing it alone can she break through her fate."

"Even if you are in danger of dying?"

"A cultivator walks against the sky, who is not in danger of dying! Only in this way can she survive the catastrophe and become a fairy, so as not to waste her bones. This is Wuxia's wish."

"Whether her wish is to go through the catastrophe and become a fairy, or to serve you by your side and practice Emei!"

"There is no difference."

"Lian Emei, you are indeed the closest person to the immortal way. However, if you are really so determined, why don't you dare to open your eyes and look at the flawless star?"

"I watch it every night, so what night will I be shaken?"

"You really don't regret it?"

"I really don't regret it!"

The light of the stars and the moon is bright and clear, projected on her face, half of which is covered with a mask, while the other half, only the color of silence remains, like a rock on top of an iceberg and snow mountain, which cannot be moved from time immemorial.

On Jieshi in the East China Sea, dark and violent clouds approached from the sky at a visible speed, and the sound of the wind was like a knife, which was a sign of heavy rain.

Lian Wuxia rode a white deer and stood on the reef, looking at the waves below like an angry boat, like a helpless boat in the center of the vortex of heaven and earth.

She patted Qing Ya's head, and the sandalwood lips behind Ping Shui's gauze curled into a slight smile.

Qingya, let's have a competition today to see if the chaos in this world is faster, or you and I are faster!

The author has something to say: I accidentally clicked on a BG fan of Jianxue I collected a few years ago, and saw 14 years of comments and messages. It has been a year since the author of cp Jianxue stopped updating. The sister who planned to write cp Fuyingshi seems to have not opened a hole yet. The author who planned to write cp Tunfo has not only not put Tunfo online, but has already written three articles Short, medium and long CP essays about pardoning life...

A subtle sense of unpredictability.

The update will be resumed from now on, uh, maybe it will be a weekly update... right?