Apprentice, he just doesn't take medicine

As the saying goes, the spiritual weapon protects the master, and Feng Jinling seems to know that the master's death was wronged. When Yan Jinling and Heyou gossip and laugh at Yan Yan's memory, what is displayed in front of everyone is Yuejing a hundred years ago.

The monk traveled very quickly, and Yan Jinling had already arrived at the scene on the third day of the tragedy in the He Mansion. At that time, the body had not been destroyed. She and Mu Baiyi tried to conduct an autopsy, and finally found traces of external spiritual power in the ear of the deceased.Although evil cultivators are better at spells that control the mind, Yinxiu also has some tricks that make the audience hallucinate and obey him. Yan Jinling himself is a monk who uses the sound of bells as a weapon. repair hand.

However, Yin Xiu's hands must be accompanied by music, and it is impossible for the neighbors to not notice the movement. The reason why they keep silent is that they were threatened to silence them.Music repair is not strong in melee combat, only Xuanji Yuefu majors in rhythm, while Xueyi Tiancheng is the main swordsman and cavalry supplemented by musical instruments for long-distance attack.When Yan Jinling came, he suspected that the Northern Alliance was involved in the case. After finding clues, he locked the murderer as a master of Xuanji Yuefu, and immediately launched an investigation in nearby houses.

The century-old reputation of Xueyi Tiancheng finally played a role. Under Yan Jinling's repeated assurances, a small vendor finally admitted that he had heard a very strange music when he woke up in the early morning and had a meeting. It sounded like a flute, but it was far more than a normal flute Crisp and high-pitched, it sounds very sad.The voice made him cry at that time, he felt that he had no hope of living, if his wife hadn't woke up in time to stop him, he might have hanged himself.

Yuejing is the capital of the country, and the people here are also well-informed, and even the musical instruments they don't recognize are definitely not ordinary objects.Yan Jinling thought hard for a long time, until he saw the Qiang flute hanging from Mu Baiyi's waist, and suddenly found that the peddler's description was very similar to the sound of this thing.

The Qiang flute was a musical instrument used by foreigners thousands of years ago, but few people have learned it now. Yan Jinling believes in her senior brother, but she also wonders which other masters of music repair in the world also use this thing as a weapon.However, Mu Baiyi had no grievances with the He family, and the person was in Xueyi Tiancheng thousands of miles away at the time of the crime, so there should be no reason for the murder.

However, before the question was resolved, she received a secret letter from the Heavenly Prison, which was sent by the prison guard Shi Wuyituo, claiming that he had seen the murderer's true face through the technique of mediation, and asked the envoy from the Heavenly City in Snow Clothes to go to the Heavenly Prison. See you soon.

This clue is undoubtedly a surprise, Yan Jinling immediately went to the prison, but Mu Baiyi was faster than her, when she reached the prison door, she saw Mu Baiyi talking to a young monk from a distance.

The monk was dressed in a plain cassock, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, very gentle, he put his palms together to block the way in front of Mubai, and softly advised: "Alms, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn your head and keep going."

The bald monk who appeared suddenly made Mu Baiyi quite wary, he couldn't see the origin of this person, he just said coldly: "It's ridiculous, all living beings are suffering, where is the shore?"

This son's obsession made the monk heartbroken, but he had no time to persuade him, so he could only put a long sword with pine pattern in front of Mu Baiyi, and sighed softly: "Where the light is, it is the way home."

"Why is this sword in your hand?"

This is the lamp of Cang Mo's sword in the past, Mu Baiyi was startled when he saw the familiar pine pattern, but the monk disappeared when he looked up, even Yan Jinling, who was observing secretly, did not notice when the man left.

At that time, Yan Jinling was already a Yuanying cultivator. She didn't expect that there would be someone in the world who could leave her eyes without a sound. She only felt that this monk was an expert, so she stepped forward and asked, "Senior Brother, what kind of sword is this?"

"I don't know where the crazy monk came from, don't worry about it."

Mu Baiyi didn't seem to be surprised by her appearance, and put the sword into the storage ring with a casual response, but, wondering if the monk's advice had worked, he glanced at the woman who was going to hell, and rarely took the initiative He asked, "Junior Sister, you are not feeling well, are you really not going back?"

However, they all knew that it was impossible for Yan Jinling to go back to avoid disaster, and her morality and responsibility did not allow herself to back down.

Sure enough, at this time she still firmly walked into the dark dungeon, and only replied lightly: "Brother, the medicine you prescribed is very useful, there is no need to delay my work for my health. I heard that Shi Wuyi once secretly used the spirit He should have discovered something before he was imprisoned in the sky prison, let’s go, the truth is right in front of our eyes.”

There is no limit to turning back in the sea of ​​suffering, but when a road is about to come to an end, who can really give up everything and choose to turn back?For righteousness, for evil, for love, for hate, for these things that are just empty after death, they can only go to the end step by step.

On that day, Yan Jinling walked in front of Shi Wuyi, as long as she walked out of the dungeon, all the hidden plots would be exposed, and the world would be saved, but she had no chance to go out again.

When the Qiang flute rang, Yan Jinling fell to the ground in response, and the last thing I heard was Mu Baiyi's chuckle, "Junior Sister is really an orthodox monk who cares about the world, but it's a pity that you are not afraid of me because of your high level of cultivation, but you don't know this Where did the Nascent Soul stage cultivation base come from?"

When he saw Yan Jinling, Shi Wuyi's eyes were filled with hope, but now he fell into hell from the clouds instantly, he could only look at Mu Baiyi in disbelief, "Eldest brother, you—"

"You want to ask, what am I going to do? If I don't do anything, I will be the city lord in charge of Xueyi Tiancheng according to Guangmingmen's plan. I will kill the mortals first and then attack the monks. As for this obstructive woman, a member of the Tianyu family Bai Wu is interested in her, so she will probably send her over."

Cang Mo knew Lin Xie's thoughts the most. Mu Baiyi looked at the young man who was trying to break free from the shackles, and suddenly there was nostalgia in his eyes.Lin Xie did not change, even though he was in a situation where he was slaughtered, he still tried his best to save this woman.What has changed is him, and now he doesn't even recognize himself.

Thinking of this, Mu Baiyi smiled self-deprecatingly, he gently touched Shi Wuyi's face, just as he used to comfort Lin Xie who was crying on the anniversary of his mother's death, but the words he said were no longer caring as before,

"It's rare that you let the jailer find her, but she is already in danger. Lin Xie, do you want to cry?"

Lin Xie never thought that one day Cang Mo would speak to him in such a tone. He had just woken up and didn't know what happened, so he could only say sadly, "Brother, how did you become like this?"

These words seemed to hurt Mu Baiyi, he suddenly squeezed his junior brother's face tightly, the righteousness of Ling Yun in the past was no longer in his eyes, only the coldness like a poisonous snake,

"Lin Xie, it's not just me, it's also your future. You do still think about Master now, and you don't even care about the lives of your parents in this life because of him. You would rather wait for death in this prison than submit to the Bright Gate. Do you understand? If I hadn't arrived in time, you would be a corpse at Guang Baiwu's feet, and you wouldn't even be able to escape. You are powerful and loyal, but how long can you last? Ten years? 100 years? 200 years?"

It was obviously a question, but when he didn't get an answer, he had already answered with a wry smile: "I have survived for 400 years. If the Venerable Master hadn't told me that Master didn't go to reincarnation at all, I'm afraid I could continue to endure it until I die."

Lin Xie didn't know what was wrong with him, but he could see that Cang Mo was in pain. He wanted to get close to this person like when his elder brother comforted him in the past, but he was trapped in place by the shackles and couldn't move, so he could only scream nervously: "Daddy!" Brother, if you have any difficulties, tell me, and I will help you!"

"I thought he had been reincarnated and didn't know anything, so I endured it all the time. If I hadn't dug out the Sword God's Heart with my own hands, I might never have found out. It turns out that he has always been there, and he is at Canglang Peak! The god is always the sword god, he just doesn't care about us, so no matter how long I survive in the hands of the venerable, he will not come to save me."

In front of Lin Xie, Mu Baiyi finally took off the mask of gentleness and vented all his resentment and unwillingness.He hugged this junior who couldn't resist him tightly, but he could no longer find the warmth and peace of mind of the past, so he could only murmur:

"Lin Xie, I really tried my best. After I knew the truth, I was afraid that I would hate Master, and I even died once. But it was useless. The Venerable didn't even give me a chance to be reincarnated. He used the soul pill to force me into the With this body, no matter how many times he dies, as long as he is still alive, as long as he still hates Master, I will not be able to escape."

The pain in the man's words could not be concealed. At this moment, Lin Xie suddenly forgot the pain he had suffered in recovering his memory, as if the person holding him was still the old senior brother, he softly persuaded: "Brother, don't you In this way, I still have me when the master is not here! I am the third generation head of the Dongling Sword Pavilion, come back, I will save you, okay?"

"you?"

However, this kind of sincerity only brought Mu Baiyi a mocking smile. He patted his junior brother's face lightly, and expressed the cruel reality with a voice as gentle as if he was putting a child to sleep.

"Do you know what I gave you last night? It is the soul pill left after the death of the first saint. You will be assimilated by him soon, and when your consciousness can no longer bear it, you will become a new first saint."

The news of the death of the first saint will be known to His Holiness soon, and Mu Baiyi is very curious about how that person will react, but in front of Lin Xie, he just smiled lightly and said: "I have not seen such a good thing for 400 years." I know how much I ate, and now I can't even tell who I am. Don't worry, I won't let you be controlled by the white witch, because you are the Dongling white witch I prepared. Say, when the master comes back, How would he feel?"

Lin Xie never thought that one day his most trusted elder brother would push him into hell with his own hands. This person knew that what Jianxiu feared most was betraying his original intention, but he still made him the container of the number one saint.He couldn't see Cang Mo clearly now, and when he mentioned Master, he said nervously: "What do you want to do to Master?"

Mentioning Feng Yi, Mu Baiyi's expression became a little weird, and he suddenly laughed happily, "Master... I cut off his fairy grass, and he will finally reincarnate to kill me. Unfortunately, he doesn't know I have exchanged the secret method of reincarnation with the Venerable. I will find a suitable woman to give birth to him, and in this life, he will be my son, and I can do whatever I want."

"Brother, stop! Master, he just doesn't know, if he knows, he will definitely come!"

Lin Xie didn't know what Mu Baiyi wanted to do, but he knew very well that the elder brother was already crazy, and if the master fell into his hands, it would definitely not end well.He hated his low level of cultivation in this life, that he couldn't even break free from the shackles, so he could only use weak words to dissuade his senior brother from doing anything wrong.

"I once swore to honor Master for the rest of my life, but in the end I broke my vow. I'm not a good person. Lin Xie, remember, Cang Mo died a long time ago, and I'm just the white witch of Jingshizong——Mu Baiyi."

Of course Lin Xie couldn't persuade Cang Mo, if he could forget the pain by relying on old friendship, he wouldn't be like this.The remaining rationality prevented him from continuing to deal with Lin Xie. He just carried Yan Jinling out of the sky prison. Before he left, he did not know what his mood was, but he still left Lin Xie with a sentence that Mu Baiyi shouldn't have said——

"Don't tell him who I am, this is my last affection for Master."

The author has something to say: Mu Baiyi: Master, I have turned black, I want to be your father!

Gu Yusheng: Sorry, I am not in the card pool this year.

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Mu Haideng: Please take care of r card, thank you.