Two hundred and seventeenth, Mozhe sad silk(1/2)
Qingling, as the holy land of the main and guest sects, is still among the three southern provinces of Chu and Song.
But I guess no one remembers it.
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In Nanjun. Nanbei Restaurant, countless people in the audience were shouting to hear the story of Venerable Zhaoming killing Chongtongzi in anger, but the storyteller chuckled, waved his hand and said, "Let's not talk about how majestic Venerable Zhaoming is today..."
The audience suddenly lamented.
The storyteller immediately opened his fan, and the sound attracted everyone to watch.
When I saw the side of the fan facing the crowd, there were four big characters written on it: "Go to Lee and take refuge." The invisible words on the back were left for the storyteller to see, and what was written was "Successful Shao Ren."
"Today, let's not talk about the Venerable Zhao Ming, let's talk about the heavy pupils!"
Everyone became interested again, so they ordered wine and tea, and listened to the story.
The stories about the importance of pupils in the past were told in quick succession like a revolving lantern.
Soon, another person with heavy pupils, the host and guest, Mo Wei was introduced.
"This sect of masters and guests is a sect founded by the descendants of Mozi who went to the three southern provinces. It takes universal love as its sect rule to help the world and benefit people.
And the ancestor Mo Wei was once in the realm of Ningding. He helped many people throughout his life. He was upright and had a noble appearance. Hey! You must have guessed it! It is the appearance of double pupils! One of Mo Wei's eyes is double pupils.
Hitomi!
At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the ancestor Mo Wei, in order to save the refugees in the three southern provinces, used his own spiritual power to save the people, saved countless people, and prevented countless people from death, but he got too many things that he shouldn't have.
Tribulation, punished by the calamity of heaven! In the end, Mo Weijian resisted the calamity of heaven, his cultivation was greatly damaged, and he finally fell into a deep sleep. Qing Ling, who slept in the earth of the past sect masters, was always supported by the main and guest sects, and only waited for a certain day.
I can wake up in one day.
For this reason, Mo Wei has always been remembered by people in the three southern provinces.
It is a pity that the host and guest sects later forgot about their ancestors and acted without Mo Wei's benevolence and righteousness. The monks in the three southern provinces, while hating the host and guest sects, also forgot about the ancestor Mo Wei who could have lived forever and resolutely went to disaster. Poor generation.
The heavy pupils of the Mo family were gradually forgotten in that Qingling..."
The storyteller kept talking, and everyone in the audience couldn't help but sigh. Some people even lamented that they both had double pupils, so why was Jiang Yuanxiu so miserable? He looked like that?
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Zhao Ming would not have thought that Chongtong was not dead, but that he was just a puppet.
It's just Kang Won-soo who was made into a puppet.
In the main room of Luohua Terrace, Jiang Congfa's double-eyed eyes were filled with endless memories. It seemed that he had returned to Qing Ling again.
At this time, the black ink ruler shone slightly, and a figure slowly walked out.
It’s actually the spirit of a magic weapon!
This black ink ruler is actually a real magic weapon.
Ninth grade magic weapon!
In Taiyi Palace, there is a formation spirit at Sansheng Bridge, because it is a ninth-level formation and has been around for a long time.
And the former Donghuang Bell also has a spirit.
As for the formation at Hangu Pass and the Supreme Sword, they haven't developed their spirit yet because they haven't lasted long.
The instrument spirit of the Xuanmo Ruler is a poor young man in a thick silk robe. But his eyes are unforgettable.
What kind of eyes are those?
It actually contains purity, compassion, and tolerance.
The poor young man has black hair, a strand of pale hair on his left ear, which is dark blue, and a strand of yellow hair on his right ear. On the contrary, he has an indescribable charm.
The young man looked at Jiang Congfa and sat down slowly.
"Qingling, what is going on?" the young man asked, seeming to be asking himself again.
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Jiang Congfa, no, the spirit that took away Jiang Congfa's house spoke firmly and angrily, "The Central Plains massacred my guest family! Killed the family in Qingling! How could you not remember?!"
The young man was stunned and slowly said, "You are Mo Wei, the master of the guest sect. I am the treasure of the guest sect. But, I can't remember the thing about Qing Ling. It's very strange. What's equally strange is that you don't remember.
Rules for host and guest."
Mo frowned slightly.
The young man slowly opened his mouth and said, "Democracy is my guest, and everyone in the world loves you. The silk is dyed yellow, and the mysterious ruler balances people."
Mo Wei shook his head, "I know there is this motto, but I can't remember it."
The two of them were silent for a while.
In the end, it was Mo Wei who spoke first, "But you still helped me refine Jiang Yuanxiu into a living puppet. This is something I never thought of."
The young man frowned slightly, as if he didn't want to mention this matter, and finally sighed, "I don't like the way you act. I always feel that it's not like you."
Mo Wei was slightly angry, "You think I'm too cruel? No, I don't think so!"
The young man looked at the angry Mo Wei, sighed slightly, and thought in his mind, "It's a pity that Qingling Holy Land was destroyed, leaving only ruins. Otherwise, I would have known what Mo Wei was like in his life from the Xuanheng Monument at the Host and Guest Gate.
people."
Seeing the silence of the young man, Mo Wei thought that the young man did not agree with him, and then he shouted decisively, "In order to better control the three southern provinces, the four major sects in the Central Plains first razed the Xia family to the ground, and then destroyed my main and guest sects. How many main and guest sects are there?"
Tens of thousands of monks, none of them will survive! Even the young people whose bones have been buried by my master’s guest family for generations
The Holy Land of Ling was also razed, and the Xuanheng Monument in the Holy Land of Qingling that recorded the sect leaders of various generations was also deleted. A large number of documents, especially the documents since the Ming Dynasty, were all destroyed, resulting in the inheritance of the main and guest sects being almost cut off!
——The four major sects in the Central Plains behave like this, do they still want me to repay evil with kindness?"
The young man was silent.
No matter how you say it, it is certain that the four major sects massacred the main and guest sects.
Whether it was in the memories of the two of them or the information they learned from Luohuatai, it was the four major sects who joined forces to massacre the main and guest sects.
Therefore, even if Mo Wei's behavior is somewhat inhumane, in the eyes of the young man, it is not without reason.
Since the establishment of the host-guest sect, the sages have continued to do benevolent deeds, and there are endless generations of people who love the public and love the public. No matter what the host-guest sect is, even if the descendants are ineffective, they will not be massacred.
Even if it is a massacre, even the inheritance of the main and guest sects will not be spared and destroyed together, which is really intolerable. In the world of spiritual practice in the wilderness, destroying people's inheritance, especially the inheritance left by saints, is a sworn enemy.
The medical family is one of the forces of Tongtian Sect. It was inherited from Bian Que in the legendary period and developed by the Qinyue people in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. The Qinyue people were also respectfully called "Bian Que" by people of that era.
Regardless of how small the medical family is, if all the inheritance was burned, all the pharmacists in the world would probably unite and spread the ashes of the force that did this.
As for the host-guest sect, it is the inheritance of Mozi's descendants. Mozi's holy name alone cannot allow its inheritance to be interrupted.
But the four major sects still cut off the inheritance of the main and guest sects, so the young man himself even felt in his heart that Mo Wei's revenge was justified, but his methods were excessive.
The young man finally sighed and said, "If I really didn't agree with you at all, I wouldn't have endured my nausea and helped you turn Jiang Yuanxiu into a living puppet. In order to save your life, I even did such a damned thing... ugh
..." After saying that, he sighed deeply. There seemed to be endless sorrow.
Mo Wei also fell silent. He knew that the Xuan Mo Ruler was a treasure passed down from generation to generation by the sect. It had reached the ninth level and its power was unfathomable. If he really wanted to stop himself, he would not talk to him here.
And in terms of seniority,
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Mo Wei is not as good as Xuan Mo Chi.
The young man finally said, "I know that you hate Yu Luohuatai for helping Zhaoming and the four major sects, further destroying the main and guest sects. But now you have taken away the homes of the father and son one after another, and even taken away their inheritance. I hope you
Don't bring this resentment to other monks at Luohua Terrace."
Mo Wei nodded naturally, "What I hate are the four major sects. How could I repeat the insults made by the four major sects to other people?"
After hearing this, the young man nodded and felt much relieved.
Finally, the young man said, "With your current strength, it is still too difficult to get revenge, so take it easy." Then he returned directly to the Black Ink Ruler.
Mo Wei looked at the sleeping young man and sighed helplessly.
Why did the main and guest sects disappear? Neither the young man nor Mo Wei knew.
I just pitied the sages of the main and guest sects. They never dreamed that the sect they had worked so hard for would fall into Mozi's words.
Mozi is sad.
If it is dyed green, it will be green; if it is dyed yellow, it will be yellow...
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The death of Jiang Yuanxiu caused all four major sects to ponder.
Zhaoming, this name is too old.
It's true that my wife has been here for too long. But strictly speaking, it's not that far away, it was just three hundred years ago.
At that time, it was the Battle of Hangu Pass. The Black Ice Platform and the Hangu Pass Formation cooperated to kill the Supreme Army and Luoyang Li. At that time, everyone was shaken. Only one person raised his arms and shouted, "How can one person rule the world?"
?The world belongs to all peoples in the world!"
So the people who shouted were trapped in the place of confrontation, and everyone in Luoyang Li regained their morale, and the clouds and shadows followed.
To be continued...