Everyone owes me a favor

Bushimen is located in Chaoge Mountain, at the end of the cloud top, hidden among the clouds, there are more than a thousand houses scattered in the mountain, which looks like a paradise.

Three thousand bamboos, five thousand pine seas, rainy Xiling, clouds and smoke, and the outline of the mountains.

However, in such an early morning when the moon is not over, more than [-] Taoists gathered around the mountain, with different clothes, red, white, purple, and green, each elegant.

More than [-] people surrounded Chaoge Mountain and confronted more than [-] demons in the mountain.

Both sides are on the verge of daggers, both hands are on the hilt of the sword, and neither of them is willing to relax.

Chang Boning never thought that so many people would come.

He spread posts all over the world, but he only chose a few sects that he trusted, as well as more than a dozen sects that were killed by Tang swordsmen, in order to find out the respected people and the victims, and give favors to the unworldly sects. Pressing, what I want is to check the "consonance" in public.

... At least Xuanji Lord Liu Yu and the nearly thousand Taoists from the Changyou sect behind him are definitely not among his invitations.

Standing by his side, Ruyi lowered his eyes and didn't say much.

Ruyi arrived a quarter of an hour ago.

When he left Qingliang Valley, Feng Rugu lay on his pillow and fell asleep soundly. He called him "adopted father" a few times but failed to wake him up. , turned around with his hands behind his back, pretending to be calm and retreated.

...and nearly tripped over the door frame.

Ruyi: "..."

While stabilizing his figure, he faintly heard a laugh coming from behind him.

Looking back, I saw the man hugging the quilt, his cheeks flushed with sleep.

...with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ruyi couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips with him, turned back to the side of the bed, and knelt down on one knee: "Father, I'll be back soon."

Feng Ruru ignored him, but he didn't avoid him either.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Feng Ruzhi pursed his mouth like he was thirsty, and slightly exposed the tip of his tongue, moistening his lips a little.

Ruyi: "..."

Feng Ruyuan faced him quietly, breathing evenly, making one wonder whether he was really asleep or had some ulterior motives.

Ru Yi blushed deeply, held her breath, and kissed the corner of Feng Ru Gu's lips lightly.

Feng Rugu: "..." You eunuch.

If you look elsewhere, your breathing is a little difficult, and you have to squeeze your fists to complete the sentence: "Father, I'll be back soon, don't worry."

After the heavy door was closed, Feng Ruyuan opened his eyes and stood up straight.

Feng Ruyuan caressed the side of his lips, and said with a broken smile: "I don't cherish such an opportunity."

"Maybe...we won't be able to kiss again."

……

Standing in front of the gate of the Unworldly Gate, there is still a tingling sensation on Ruyi's lips.

Yet he was remarkably lucid.

There are many familiar faces around, all the participants who forced Fengling that day, and now they are scurrying around, like flies chasing smells, looking for the next object they want to devour.

Breathing the air in the same place with them already made Ru Yi feel sick.

What makes him unhappy is that he has not yet returned from Hanshan Temple to become a vulgar man. Wearing a monk's robe, he openly beats people from the Taoist school, which may cause long-term conflicts between Buddhism and Taoism.

So he could only choose not to look at it, and chanted scriptures to calm the turmoil in his chest.

My Buddha is merciful, and my Buddha is tolerant.

However, if anything happens, please forgive me for my intolerance.

Chang Boning's gaze was blocked by a thin veil, and it was difficult to discern his thoughts.

Even Luo Fuchun noticed something unusual about the battle around the mountain: "Master, this... doesn't seem too big, does it?"

After all, he pulled Lasang for a long time.

Sang Luojiu shook his head at him: Uncle Master insists on going his own way, and the two of us can't persuade him to come back.

Sure enough, Chang Boning said: "...I want an explanation."

Sang Luojiu sighed slightly, and looked at Ruyi.

Ruyi also knows that she doesn't have the weight to persuade Chang Boning.

The two became attached to each other because of the same relationship. If there was no relationship, Chang Boning, who had never met, and You Hongchen, who was waiting for sacrifices in the mountains, were just strangers in the world.

But because of that "senior brother", he has a little different feeling for Luo Fuchun and Sang Luojiu.

So, he spoke out: "Mr. Duan Rong, this is not asking for an explanation, this is trying to encircle and suppress the Unworldly Family."

"I will not let such a thing happen." Chang Boning said stubbornly, "I just want an explanation."

In the drizzle of the sky, Thirty-four held an umbrella and stepped forward to a bluestone called "Wushitai".

He looked down at the surroundings, the surface was unpredictable, and he sighed in his heart.

Thirty-four's limited wisdom makes him really not good at using his brain.

But right now, his limited wisdom at least tells him that he must never use force.

However, the longer the time dragged on, the more anxious the besieged demons would become, and this was in the hands of these besieged people.

...Little brat.

One or two of you will really give me problems.

After Thirty-four showed up, there was a sudden commotion underneath.

"Ha, you've been hiding for a long time, and finally a master has come out?"

"The way of magic is worthy of being the way of magic. If you don't make a sound, you're done. It's a blockbuster!"

"Devil, give me an explanation!"

"Conspirator, pay for the death of fellow Taoist!"

After being scolded for no reason, the demons guarding the mountain would inevitably get angry.

Fortunately, Thirty-four has a thick skin and a good attitude.

The people below were not fully prepared, but he came with an umbrella.

The rain fell, and the colors of the Taoist robes of all colors were uniformly drenched into a dark color.

With a smile on his face, Thirty-four thought, You bastards will be drowned.

At the same time, his hands behind his back clenched a little.

Xu Pingsheng... nothing will happen, right?

……

Xu Pingsheng, who was hundreds of miles away, sneezed three times in a row.

Angrily, he grabbed the rock tightly, thinking: Thirty-four scolded me again, and he will be beaten to death when he returns.

After taking a breath, he stood up and climbed up again.

Under his feet was an abyss of hundreds of feet. The rock he had just landed on had turned pink after a long period of weathering. When he stepped on it, it immediately fell apart.

Xu Pingsheng slid down, his feet hanging in the air.

Fortunately, he had just sneezed, his head was clear, and he also used a dagger to fix it on the rock wall.

He looked down at the falling rubble beneath his feet, falling into the deep valley without even hearing a sound.

He continued to think: ...When I go back, I will wrap him in a quilt and beat him down.

Xu Pingsheng, as a wake-up corpse, had died more than [-] years earlier, and he had gained experience in death, so he was not afraid of death at all, and set foot on a relatively stable rock again, and jumped a long way up.

When he reached the peak, Xu Pingsheng stretched his arms and jumped up. After carefully observing the surroundings and confirming that there was no one around, he walked to a cave filled with ice and frost on the southeast side of the peak.

"Thirty-four, let me tell you..." Xu Pingsheng didn't go into the cave, but only faced the entrance of the cave, unfolded a piece of paper, and read word by word, "You have been resting for so many years, it should be enough. Don't show up again." , the world is about to end."

As soon as the words fell, in the cave where only four dim glazed lamps were originally lit, all the lamps went out.

In a short while, the golden light flourished, and within a short time, thousands of small fragments flew straight in from the clouds outside the sky, gathered in the cave, and condensed into a brilliant human figure in the darkness.

……

In front of the world.

Qingyang Mountain Vice Sect Master Guan Bubu, who was mixed in the crowd, was startled by the sudden attack from all around, looked around, feeling at a loss.

...Could it be that he was the only one who came here to find out the identity of Tang Swordsman for Feng Rugu's death?

The next moment, he heard that someone was lifting the seal.

"Yun Zhongjun's death was planned by that swordsman Tang, right?!"

Guan Zhixin was delighted to have found someone of the same kind, and just as he was about to agree, several voices overshadowed him: "That's right! The Bushimen harbored swordsmen from the Tang Dynasty, with ulterior motives! One counts as the other, and he pays his life for Lord Yunzhong." !"

Guan didn't know what to do, and his face darkened.

... They brought out Mr. Yunzhong, clearly pushing Mr. Duanrong to come out and speak!

Hearing the words, Chang Boning stood up, as his name suggests, he is so dignified.

Everyone present was refreshed.

The flag of "Feng Ru old" is really easy to use for Duan Rongjun...

Before those happy people finished celebrating, Duan Rongjun turned to them first: "There are too many people here."

The sect masters: "???"

Chang Boning: "Have I posted so many posts in the world?"

The righteous crowd was stunned by Chang Boning's slap in the face first.After a long while, there was a voice that was a little weaker than before, who argued: "Mr. Duan Rong has posted a lot, maybe I can't remember it."

Chang Boning's heart is pure, but he has a unique energy to admit death: "Every post in the world, one post per person, did I post three thousand?"

All around silently: "..."

Chang Boning said: "Those who don't have posts, stay away ten miles away. If you are like this, I can't have a good talk with General Commander Thirty."

"Mr. Duan Rong, what you said is beyond words." Xuanji Jun Liu Yu stepped forward with a black umbrella in his hand, and his sharp teeth came in handy again, "The swordsman of Tang Dynasty is the master of the world Those who have been punished together. Although I, Chang Youmen, have not been harmed, I still have the responsibility to uphold justice and clear up the grievances of all fellow Taoists. Otherwise, where is the dignity of the Taoist sect?"

Chang Boning looked directly at him: "Chang remembers that Master Liu is not included in the invitation."

Faced with such exposure, Liu Yu's face remained unchanged, and her tongue was full of enthusiasm: "Forgive Liu's abruptness: this is a matter of the world, not your family's business in Fengling Mountain. To the swordsmen of the Tang Dynasty, to the people of the magic way who shielded the swordsmen of the Tang Dynasty, Everyone in the world can cut it, everyone can ask for it!"

After saying that, he waved his sleeves, with a natural upright face, a pair of fearless eyes, let an awe-inspiring and unyielding intention go straight to the bullfighting: "We are here for righteousness, please don't be selfish. Affection!"

A few words and a few words made the small Taoist sects who had heard the news to fight against the Bushi sect to share a piece of the pie excited. Before a grandiose and fierce speech, they completely forgot their real purpose of coming.

Satisfied with looking around, Liu Yu felt happy, turned to Chang Boning and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Duan Rong, but it was Liu who spoke too much. Since Mr. Duan Rong is here, he wants to check Tang Swordsman, then he will never be selfish, but is that so?"

He withdrew three points from the superficial sharpness of his words, but still kept the needle hidden in the cotton, the needle tip quenching the poison.

Chang Boning ignored his words, and raised his head to face Thirty-four on the stage without teachers: "Commander Thirty."

Thirty-four, who had been watching the play for a long time, hated that there was not a handful of melon seeds and a jug of old wine here, and he was still a little bit unsatisfied when he was called out suddenly.

He tilted the umbrella slightly, shook off the water mist on the umbrella, and said leisurely: "You want me to prove that Tang Swordsman is not a member of the world. I will even take out everyone's 'consonance' and the roster, and give them to you to check one by one. Do you really believe it?"

Chang Boning: "I believe."

Thirty-four raised his finger and pointed around: "Then what about these people?"

Chang Boning flicked his fingertips, and saw a piece of bright red petals swirling up from the ground, and the beautiful and bright light occupied half of the sky in an instant, forming a long flower curtain, blocking out all the families who hadn't reacted.

The petals are soaked in rain, beautiful and magnificent, but the sound of swords and swords is hidden between the flower curtains, whoever dares to take a step forward will be twisted into meat sauce all over the sky.

Chang Boning said indifferently: "Chang Boning refuses to allow, no one can take a step out of this place."

Seeing Chang Boning's stubbornness, Liu Yu sneered, and said loudly, "Mr. Duanrong, you must be the Daoist Feng who doesn't care about unjust death at all!"

Hearing that "unjust death" was associated with "Feng Daojun", Chang Boning felt a sharp pain in his heart, and his throat was faintly sweet.

...he couldn't hear this.

...He really can't hear this.

Liu Yu didn't stop at the slightest bit, and said with a stern voice: "Feng Daojun was cut more than a hundred times in order to protect the rookies of various families and Taoism. Poor?! The relationship between Duan Rongjun Gu Nian and the devil named Thirty is understandable, but such an investigation will inevitably lead to omissions! If these monsters are not ashamed, let them open the mountain gate and check them one by one. Isn't it collusion, deliberately covering up?!"

The corners of Chang Boning's eyes were forced to turn scarlet.

When they forced the mountain to besiege Ruru, they kept saying that Ruru's infatuation was voluntary, and Feng Ling covered him up.

Now that they want to besiege the Unworldly Clan, are they wronged as before? !

In the past two years, Chang Boning has dug out many sores, dirt and pus.

People's hearts are vicious, but he still doesn't see as much as before.

But he had had enough.

Seeing Chang Boning's fingertips trembling slightly, as soon as he looked around, he saw a change in the flower curtain near Liu Yu's throat, his expression changed, and he clenched his wrist tightly.

Chang Boning's eyes were red: "...let go."

"Mr. Duanrong." Ruyi knew that he was someone Feng Ruyuan cherished, so he didn't allow him to get angry for a while and go on the road of no return. "If you want to kill him, I have a hundred ways. It can't be now. It can't be You do it."

When Ruyi persuaded Chang Boning, Han Jing beside Wushitai happened to be standing in a place that Chang Boning couldn't see.

He stroked the red veil on his face with the back of his finger, saw the faces of all living beings in the audience, and closed his eyes slightly.

...it's time to end.

He was about to step forward, when suddenly, Thirty-four on the Wushitai seemed to sense something, smiled very lightly, took a step back, and just squeezed him down.

Han Jing: "...?"

"Everyone." Thirty-four Qing cleared his throat, but he didn't clear out any serious tone, he was still in a dawdly manner, "I can't be the master of everything in this sect. I have never been the master of this unworldly sect, but just a substitute. Take care. The door master is the real master.”

As soon as these words came out, all the sects immediately found a reason to attack.

"Everyone knows that Lin Xuejing, the master of the Unworldly Sect, doesn't care about things at all!"

"Where is he? Could it be in the sky?"

"Yes! You should let him come! Let him come immediately! If he can appear now, I will listen to him later!"

Liu Yu didn't know that Chang Boning was already so angry that he wanted to kill someone, yet he calmly waved his hand to stop the commotion.

He leisurely raised the long sword at his waist, and said: "If Commander Thirty insists on delaying the time, we will have to go to war."

Han Jing frowned: ...I can't wait.If you wait any longer, you will only miss the opportunity.

He was about to step out of the crowd again, but he didn't take half a step forward, when he suddenly heard a joking voice from between the sky and the sky.

"It's so lively here."

Han Jing was taken aback.

He thought he had heard it wrong.

But when he saw Ruyi's pale and astonished face like Chang Boning's, he, along with thousands of people present, cast their eyes on the young man who was slowly falling from the clouds, with a few strands of cloud still remaining in his belt.

Such as the dazzling Gushe Immortal who has been staring at the cloud above.

The rain wet his eyelashes, he couldn't see his face clearly, he could only see a halo around his side and the clothes.

...This outfit is like the one I've seen before.

In his Buddhist house, Feng Rugu was immersed in water every day, and after being a budding water lily for a while, he developed in a brand new direction.

One day, when Ruyi came back to the small courtyard, he saw that Feng Rugu was sewing with his left hand and scissors with his right, dragging out all the monk robes from his closet, spreading them all over the bed, patching them together, trimming them, and cutting them into pieces all over the place. cloth head.

Ruyi: "...Father, what are you doing?"

"Have you read "The Postscript of Searching Gods"?" Feng Rugu rarely revealed his identity, "I'm the snail girl."

"...that's the snail girl."

"Really?" Feng Ruyi tilted his head to think about it, and continued to lower his head to cut Ruyi's clothes.

Ru Yi sighed, sat beside him, held his hand, and instructed him: "Father, this is how to sew..."

Feng Rugu, who made him three monk robes, cut a cloak, and a cloud robe, soon found out that being a snail girl was too tiring, so he gave up decisively. The next day, he rubbed against the wall and went to Made a clump of ivy that just needs sun and hugs.

... This suit of clothes really fits him right now.

And Chang Boning stared foolishly at the man in the middle of Wushitai, who was wearing clothes: "If..."

Seeing that he was about to step into the flower curtain in front of him, Sang Luojiu, who was equally shocked, stopped him in time, and even Luo Fuchun, who was trembling all over, couldn't control him anymore.

Chang Boning stubbornly raised his head to look at his figure, his lips moved lightly: "...so..."

Staring at the familiar figure from behind, Han Jing took a step back, and took another step back.

……Is this possible?

How is this possible? !

If so, then all he did—

for what?

Countless scenes flashed before Han Jing's eyes.

On the edge of Jianchuan, when he heard that he wanted to bring Rugu to the Bushimen, Thirty-four had a strange expression.

Then he patted himself on the shoulder and laughed loudly: "What kind of fantasy are you? He did a good job as a fairy in Fengling, how could he not come to the world?"

Was his reaction excessive?

Are your own words really that funny?

On Qingyang Mountain, he was injured by Tasha's swordsmanship, and was caught by Thirty Four. After some self-defense, he dispelled his doubts about him, and told Feng Rugu about the fact that he was carrying devil energy.

But at that time, Han Jing had doubts about Thirty-four's attitude, but it was hard to tell what was wrong.

Thinking about it now, Han Jing suddenly realized:

Thirty-four, as Feng Rugu's elder, has a reckless personality and has always cared for the younger generation. Under that situation, he didn't worry too much about Feng Rugu's devilish energy, and he didn't even get to the bottom of it!

If you think about it back to the source, why would a person like Thirty-four quickly and willingly worship a member of the Hehuan sect whom he has never met before, and devote himself to him?

……

The young man didn't even look at Han Jing.

He is holding a green bamboo bong that emits bamboo smoke. His white clothes are like snow, and seven red lotuses are born against the clothes.

His originally lacquer-colored pupils turned into a clear blue due to the Fallen Demon,

The burning sword "today" and the broken sword "tomorrow" were held behind his back by him.

He politely put the bong in front of him, and under the dumbstruck gazes of many, he bowed and bowed: "Lin Xuejing, the master of the Unworldly Sect, greetings to all the seniors of the Taoist Sect, how are you all?"

Thirty-four smiled from the bottom of his heart, lifted his robe, and bowed calmly: "The president of the Bushimen sect leads Thirty-four, see the master of the sect!"

Everyone in the Unworldly Sect was astonished together with the outsiders.

Who would have thought that in the silence, there would be four immature voices: "Demon Dao Han Yunbian, Zhang Lingdao, Bai Supu, Yan Shuang, see the sect master!!"

Those were four little devils who were rescued by Feng Rugu in Wenshi Gate.

Little Demon's parents couldn't repay their kindness, so they could only pay back a hundredfold respect, and then bowed down.

Feng Ruyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned sideways to return the salute.

In this way, wave after wave of people knelt down.

Most of the people in the Unworldly Clan are grateful for Lin Xuejing's kindness in taking him in. Even though they have never met each other, they still have the heart to repay their gratitude.

Others, some complained about Lin Xuejing who hadn't seen her for a long time, and some found it difficult to accept that their savior was actually a Taoist whom they hated deeply.

However, at present, the Unworldly Sect is under oppression and is in danger of being destroyed. Feng Rurui came out to help them. How could they create chaos at this time and destroy their foundations?

"See Sect Master!"

"Meet the sect master!"

With one wave and three folds, it gradually becomes the momentum of the mountains.

It's like standing still in the same place, all the things in the past, all in my heart.

At that time, Ruyi didn't understand □□, turned around and looked, only to feel weird.

At the beginning, after Feng Rugu revealed his love affair with him and knew that he was attracted to him, he did many things that aroused his disgust.

Why did he just love to joke before, and he was a decent person, but after he knew about the love test and his identity was exposed by himself, he deliberately mocked his own feelings and made himself angry?

Why did I express my intentions to him many times, but he didn't seem to understand?

In Hanshan Temple, after I kissed him, he clearly didn't hate him, but he still wanted to part ways with him and congratulated himself for "getting rid of my trouble"?

...Now, Ruyi knows.

From the very beginning, Feng Ruyuan knew what a huge trouble he was, so big that others might not be able to bear it.

So, did he not go to the temple to pick him up?

In the Taoist sect, some people gradually woke up and shouted: "How is it possible?!"

"Lin Xuejing is indeed a real person! I've seen him in 'The Lost World'! It's definitely not him!"

"He's an imposter!"

"……Yes."

Hearing enough of these people's yelling, when Feng Rugu opened his mouth, there was a dead silence all around.

Feng Rugu seemed to like the silence very much. After appreciating the livid or pale faces of the people, he said with a smile, "Some of you have met Lin Xuejing before. Someone owed him a favor."

"It's just, it's a pity that I'm the only one who walked out of the 'Old World' alive."

"In 'The Last World', we owe Lin Xuejing protection and a favor. So, I want to repay the favor."

"His wish is to make Lin Xuejing's name known all over the world. I will give him a name to be known all over the world. So, after ten years, who doesn't know Lin Xuejing's name?"

Facing the dead silence all around, he said with a smile: "Now, since the Bushi Sect is in trouble, I will get back what I deserve."

Chang Boning took a step forward trembling.

Tens of thousands of flowers fell to the ground and turned into mud.

"Mr. Duanrong, what's going on?!" After Liu Yu realized it, she was furious, and accused Chang Boning, "Why didn't Feng Rugu die? Are you—"

Before the word "collusion" came out of his mouth, Liu Yu suddenly realized that this framing made no sense.

Before he finished speaking, a pine cone flew straight towards his mouth and smashed two of Liu Yu's iron teeth.

Feng Rugu held back the devilish energy surging around him, curled up a strand of hair in front of his temples with one finger, and smoothed it out: "Shut your mouth."

After that, he turned to Chang Boning.

"Brother, explain." Feng Rugu looked at him encouragingly, "Explain, why did you bring someone here?"

If it was two years ago, Chang Boning would not have understood the deep meaning of Feng Rugu's actions.

But now, Chang Boning sees it very clearly, and it hurts his heart. He wants to be the confused Chang Boning again.

...As before, we must completely disassociate ourselves from Feng Ling.

As for replenishing the soul, as smart as before, maybe... I already knew about it.

He committed suicide because he didn't want to use his soul to make up for his broken soul.

He committed suicide in public in order to give an explanation to all the Taoist sects, in exchange for all the Taoist sects not daring to embarrass Fengling again in a short time.

He knew he would go all the way.

He knows how much he cares about him, so the world will see his persistence and believe that what Chang Boning found will be the truth.

And as before, he also believed in him, believing that the truth would be found out by the brother who loved him the most.

Just like now, Chang Boning brought everyone here, and personally exposed the identity of the master of Feng Ruyu's unworldly sect.

And Rugu blatantly returned to the Unworldly Sect to prove that he was the one who deceived the world, even the master and even the senior brothers.

With the past two years, his own frantic investigation as a foreshadowing, the world only dared to reprimand Feng Ling for lax discipline, and it was no longer possible to reprimand Feng Ling for deliberately covering up.

He burned "Still Water Flows Deep", took away the buried "Tomorrow" and "Tomorrow", took away the green bamboo pipe he had prepared for him, and severed the last link with Fengling.

Feng Ruyuan understood Chang Boning's eyes.

He nibbled on the pipe, turned to Chang Boning, his voice was still joking, but the light in his eyes couldn't hide a bit of sadness and regret: "...Brother, I hope you will be innocent all your life."