When he was at Cuizhu Peak, he once said that a sap or a brick was the most unpretentious self-defense weapon, but to his surprise, Shang Yingluo actually listened and found a bamboo stick, and it seemed that the method of beating the sap was pretty good.
Very skilled.
Shang Yingluo casually put the black stick into her arms and said proudly: "Shen Yu, I know everything about you, and I'm here to save you."
The voice is clear and sweet, like an oriole singing in the mountains.
After not seeing each other for more than half a year, Shen Yu found that Shang Yingluo had grown taller, her round face had lost a lot of weight, and she had completely turned into an oval face. She was wearing a long green dress, like Xiaojia Biyu.
He was a little lost. It turned out that the little girl had grown up unknowingly, and maybe in a few years, she would become another woman who would conquer the country.
The same goes for the little goblin who followed him back then.
There was a hint of warmth in Shen Yu's eyes, and she shook her head and said, "The guard formation here is too powerful, you can't save me."
Shang Yingluo was puzzled and stretched her hand forward. As expected, she encountered an invisible barrier that was invisible to the naked eye. She used all her spiritual power, and finally her whole body almost lay on the barrier, and she said in a loud voice,
After working for a long time, I still stayed in the same place.
Shen Yu just looked at this scene with a smile.
Shang Yingluo finally got tired and took a few steps back out of breath, then sat down on the ground and said with a sad face: "What's going on?"
Seeing her like this, Shen Yu's depressed mood improved a little, and she said with a smile: "Don't worry, there will always be a way."
Shang Yingluo thought for a while and then said seriously: "What you said makes sense."
In the following time, Shang Yingluo sat outside the cave and kept talking about some very small things. For example, the spirit fox actually became good friends with the native dog in the Yuan Temple. They were a pair of fox friends and dog friends.
He was running around in the mountains and down the mountains for days, and then he and Yang Liu became good friends. When the two of them had nothing to do, they would read and write behind the senior brother. What was even more surprising was that the spirit carp in the deep pool actually lost a lot of weight.
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The little girl talked a lot, but she never mentioned the case about the Shen family's old house from beginning to end.
Because when she thought about it, this matter had nothing to do with her at all.
Shen Yu listened to what she said silently, looked at the sky, and signaled the little girl to go back.
"I'm leaving first. I'll see you tomorrow."
Shang Yingluo was very free and easy. She stood up and patted the dust on her butt, then quickly went down the cliff.
After a while, a subtle whine came from the ground.
"Ouch, that bastard knocked me out."
Ding Yi pressed his right hand on the back of his head, struggled to get up, and looked at Shen Yu in confusion.
Shen Yu glanced down the mountain and said, "I didn't see it."
"Didn't you see that?"
Ding Yi looked around in confusion, but there was no sign of anyone coming. He said in confusion: "What the hell, there are people coming to this place where birds don't poop?"
...
The place where Shen Yu is is always lively.
Ding Yi never thought that there would be people coming and going in this extremely deserted Siguo Cliff.
Yanfa Palace Mingjian, Jiang Shaoqiu, Duzhen Palace Yu Wenwen, and even the genius disciple Ye Zhiqiu, who Qinglu Palace attaches great importance to, have all been here.
What interests Ding Yi the most is Yu Wenwen, the younger uncle who looks very young. He comes and leaves on time every day, from early morning to dark, without feeling annoyed.
But every time he saw her smiling at him, Ding Yizong felt a chill on his back, and he didn't know why.
On this day, watching the young uncle disappear at the foot of the mountain, Ding Yi breathed a sigh of relief for no reason, then turned around and looked at the guy sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a complicated look on his face, filled with emotion.
It's a pity and a little bit admirable.
Many people have come and said many things these days. Without exception, they are not optimistic about Shen Yu's current situation. Some people even pessimistically believe that his future is bleak.
But the guy in front of him always looked calm and calm. In this small cave, he chatted when he needed to chat and practiced when he needed to practice. He seemed not to care about his own affairs.
How did he achieve such a calm state of mind, and what had he experienced in his life?
Ding Yi asked himself whether he could be as calm as him, and for the first time he admired someone.
Obviously the two of them were only a few feet away from each other, and he didn't have the slightest disdain or noble tone when chatting, but Ding Yi always felt that he was far away from the other person. Even if he was close at hand, he felt like he was thousands of miles apart.
"what's your plan?"
Ding Yi said with rare seriousness: "If the sect follows the sect rules, you will be expelled from the Taoist sect this time, or your cultivation will be abolished and reduced to a mortal, and you will not be able to practice in this life."
Shen Yu was silent for a long time, shook his head and said, "I don't know either."
"You are really..."
When Ding heard this, he rolled his eyes, suddenly remembered something, and said disdainfully: "Speaking of which, even people from the other three temples came to see you, why are you the only ones from the Yuan Temple who didn't come? Is it possible that they are still afraid because of you?
And lose face?"
These days, even Qinglu Temple Ye Zhiqiu is not afraid of rumors from his fellow disciples and comes to Siguoya to visit openly. Keyuan Temple has not been here since Shen Yu returned to the mountain. There are even rumors from some disciples outside that the head of the Dao Sect has someone.
After giving a signal, he decided to give up on this disciple who had lost all humanity.
Shen Yu looked calm, thought for a moment, and said, "I guess things are a little complicated."
...
Yuansheng Temple, Feilai Peak.
No matter how the clouds rise and fall outside, it is always so peaceful here, as if it has been so for thousands of years.
Yangliu was watering some sword-weed plants in the Lingcao Garden, but his face was sad and his mind was not on it at all.
"If you keep watering it, these spiritual grasses will go bad."
Su Mo's gentle voice appeared from the side.
Only then did Yang Liu come to his senses, hurriedly took back the wooden ladle in his hand, and smiled apologetically.
Su Mo said, "What are you thinking about?"
Yang Liu was hesitant to speak, and finally whispered: "Senior Brother, why don't you go to Qinglu Hall to visit Senior Brother Shen Yu?"
Over the past few days, Yang Liu had become more or less aware of some of the things that had happened outside. Naturally, knowing what had happened to Shen Yu, he felt extremely uncomfortable.
"The time has not yet come."
Su Mo said calmly.
Yang Liu shook his head and said aggrievedly: "Outside...they are all saying that we want to abandon Senior Brother Shen Yu. Will this make Senior Brother Shen Yu sad?"
Su Mo patted her shoulder gently and said with a smile: "You underestimate your senior brother Shen Yu."
Su Mo explained: "He is in the chessboard now and can't help it. But those of us who watch chess must clearly see the intentions of those playing chess. If we rush into it, we will be too passive."
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Yangliu seems to understand but not understand.
Su Mo suddenly asked: "Do you believe the rumors of these people outside?"
Yang Liu said firmly: "I don't believe it."
Su Mo asked again: "What if the junior brother really did that?"
Yang Liu said seriously: "Then he must have a last resort."
"That's enough." Su Mo nodded and smiled, then stepped out of the Spiritual Grass Garden.
Looking at his senior brother's retreating figure, Yang Liu always felt that something was missing in his heart, and then subconsciously looked back.
Outside the bamboo forest, there was no one.
Originally, there should be a thin Taoist practicing there with his legs crossed.
...
Qinglu Hall, thinking over the cliff.
Shen Yu sat cross-legged outside the cave, practicing in the cold mountain wind.
Ding Yi started chattering again.
"I haven't seen that little girl for several days in a row. It's really strange."
Ding Yi smiled and said: "Let me ask, are they really planning to abandon you? You are really miserable. I am the only one to accompany you, haha."
Shen Yu opened his eyes and looked quietly at the foot of the mountain.
There was a slight turbulence in the air, and then a breeze blew through.
A tall man walked over. He looked at Shen Yu and smiled slightly.
As soon as Ding saw this person, he immediately stood up straight with a serious look on his face.
Zhang Zhi, who was sitting at the top of Wangwang Peak, waved his hand casually.
Ding ran out quickly, then hid behind a rock and looked at the two of them cautiously.
“The scenery here is nice.”
Zhang Zhi stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at the surrounding environment. Then his eyes fell on Shen Yu, who was trapped in the prison, and said, "Isn't it strange that your friends didn't come?"
Shen Yu said lightly: "Have you found a new natal spiritual treasure?"
Zhang Zhi's face turned gloomy when he heard this. After a while, he sneered, slowly stretched out a finger and said: "Ten years ago, when you killed twenty-six members of the Shen family, you probably didn't expect that all of it would be killed by a wandering little beggar.
See, that’s why you left so far away from home.”
"but...."
Zhang Zhi slowly stretched out his second finger and said in a deep voice: "In Sunset Town on the southwest border of Dali, there is a Taoist temple called Yunyang Temple. In the second year after the incident with the Shen family, you appeared there.
, turned into a poor little beggar, and on New Year’s Eve of that year, he beat the master of Yunyang Temple to death, locked up several Taoists in the temple and burned them to death. The fire burned for three days and nights, and Yunyang Temple was burned to death.
It has since been reduced to ruins.”
Ding Yi stood behind the rock in the distance with his mouth wide open, a look of shock on his face.
"Yunyang Temple is a Taoist temple consecrated by the Dali Dynasty. The temple's owner, the Perfect Taoist, is a highly virtuous and respected predecessor in the southwest, and is famous all over the world."
Zhang Zhi waved his sleeves and shouted angrily: "Shen Yu, you actually did such a crazy thing. Do you really want to seek death?"
The sound was like thunder in the sky, Si Guo Ya's thin spiritual energy suddenly dispersed, and countless clouds and mist rolled violently, which was shocking.
Shen Yu didn't even raise his eyelids in the scene and said lightly: "Oh."
"Nothing to say, is there?"
Zhang Zhi didn't see the other party's panic, and felt a little regretful, then continued: "Even silence can't change the facts. Do you still naively think that this is a matter of killing a few mortals? What you killed was someone conferred by the Dali Dynasty.
Your sect is a cultivator with a very high reputation. Now no one from the Dao Sect dares to speak for you in public. The entire mountain where Si Guo Ya is located is forbidden for anyone to approach."
"As for you, when your place at Zhongzhou Academy is confirmed in half a month, you will be deposed by me personally in front of the Patriarch's Hall, and then sent to the capital of Dali to accept condemnation from secular officials."
Zhang Zhi felt relieved, leaned over and said with a smile: "How about it? Are you satisfied with this treatment?"
Shen Yu still looked calm and calm, and said: "Oh."
"Humph, it's really interesting that you are still so tough even now."
Zhang Zhi's eyes were cold and his smile became a little playful, "Speaking of which, there is something I still want to thank you for. This time in the sect competition, your place has been replaced by me, Zuowangfeng. Shen Yu, you can be considered as doing it for me."
Made a contribution.”
Shen Yu didn't care and looked at the sea of clouds quietly.
"Enjoy your last days."
Zhang Zhi fluttered his sleeves, laughed and left. Halfway through, he suddenly turned around and asked somewhere, "Did you hear everything?"
Ding Yi shook his head desperately and said: "No..."
boom!
Then, his body hit the rock wall heavily, and he spit out a stream of bright red blood.
"Next time, don't tell lies that are so true."
Zhang Zhi walked down the cliff and said calmly: "Next time you let me see you so close to this guy, I will break your legs."
The sound of footsteps gradually faded away, and there was silence across the cliff.
Ding Yi fell next to the rock, his feet covered with blood, his fists clenched, staring at the retreating figure.
Shen Yu watched this scene silently and said nothing. This chapter has been completed!