The word "love" means "money" kills one's life, and the true heart brings anger and hurts one's life. Even if one is quiet, it is like madness, and one thinks about it day and night.
How can we hide in our sleep when there are so many clouds passing by? After all, we are not destined to be together, and this hatred will never be forgotten."
At the foot of Tianxuan Peak, Ye Ling stepped out and immediately attracted the attention of everyone around him.
Ye Ling turned a blind eye. From now on, he will no longer have anything to do with Wentian Sect. Although grievances and grievances between right and wrong cannot be written off in one stroke, they are nothing more than sailing against the current, making progress without retreating!
…
At the foot of Taixu Peak, Wu Qing has been worried about Ye Ling, looking towards the direction of Tianxuan Peak.
Many disciples who passed by looked at the two men angrily and spoke harshly to them. Wu Qing became more and more worried and wanted to greet them immediately.
Not long after, seeing Ye Ling coming quickly with his feet and body skills, Wu Qing said happily: "Second brother!"
When Ye Ling came close, Bai Wuyu asked: "Why are you back so soon? What's the important matter?"
Ye Ling smiled slightly and said: "From now on, I am just a disciple of Master, not a person from Wentian. In the main hall just now, in front of Taoist Bafeng, I have expelled myself from the sect and will never return!"
"Why?"
Wu Qing and Bai Wuyu looked shocked and asked hurriedly. Ye Ling had no choice but to tell them all the causes and consequences.
Wu Qing then said angrily: "Second brother did the right thing. Why do you miss this sect? I left with my second brother and will never come back!"
Bai Wuyu lowered his head and said nothing. He was originally an ordinary monster who was saved by Chen Yan and survived to this day. He felt a sense of belonging to the Wentian Sect, so he was in a dilemma and didn't know what to say.
Ye Ling saw Bai Wuyu's thoughts and smiled: "Don't worry, Xiaobai, we just expelled the sect on our own, but we are still master's disciples, and you will always be our good junior brother!"
"That's right!" Wu Qing said with a smile: "Eldest brother said that people in this world are hard to distinguish between good and bad, so they cannot be generalized. Only after a long time can the true colors be revealed and show the closeness. Xiaobai, you will always be the second brother and me.
Relatives!"
After Bai Wuyu heard this, his mood eased slightly. But what happened now is still hard to let go.
As dusk approached, Ye Ling and Wu Qing returned to Taixu Garden, only to see their master Chen Yan sitting in front of the wooden house, drinking alone.
"Master!"
Ye Ling and Wu Qing stepped forward and knelt down, speaking respectfully.
Chen Yan waved his hand, motioning for the two of them to sit down, and then said: "How is Xiaobai?"
"It's not very good," Ye Ling shook his head and sighed: "Although Xiaobai usually looks optimistic and cheerful, he is actually very thoughtful and can always notice the subtleties. Master treated him like this, which almost broke Xiaobai's heart."
Chen Yan nodded and just drank.
Wu Qing said anxiously: "Master, Xiaobai is kind-hearted and respects the master very much, but why doesn't the master like him?"
"Your master is not targeting Xiaobai," Chen Yan said, "It's because the old man hates the demon clan deeply to his bones!"
"Why is this?"
"That was all back then," Chen Yan sighed and said slowly: "I also heard what the elders of the sect said about your master's youth..."
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Looking back thousands of years, in the blink of an eye...
"It's too late, wake up, don't sleep anymore, the sun is shining on your butt!"
In the ancient forest, the sky was bright. On top of a spiritual root holding up the sky, a woman was vigorously shaking the sleeping young man.
This woman: "She is as beautiful as jade, with a pair of bright eyes and a lively and pure nature. She is just like an elf coming out of a deep valley and a fairy falling into the dust."
Under the tree, there was also a monk in blue standing: "His hair is like ink, his eyebrows are raised, his appearance is elegant and elegant, and his clothes are swaying. He looks like a gentleman, but he is neither Confucian nor Taoist, but he is a monster."
The monk in blue shook his head helplessly and said with a smile: "Linglong, even if you break his arm, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to wake up!"
Linglong pouted, but she didn't believe this evil. She shook the young man's arm vigorously, then leaned into his ear and shouted loudly: "Get up! Get up! Come on!!!"
The monk in blue shrugged, sat cross-legged under the tree, and took out a wine jar from somewhere. When he opened it, the aroma of wine overflowed and gradually floated into the air.
"It's really a good wine!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the young man who was sleeping soundly on the tree. He sat up in excitement and sniffed with his nose: "Good wine? Where is it? Where is it?"
Another look at the young man: "Youthful appearance, as if in the world; a silly smile on the corner of the mouth, a bit naive in mind; he was born to sleep on his bones and pursue light dreams, and if he is not a great man, he will not be an immortal."
This young man is none other than the Taoist Taoist Wai Chi thousands of years ago. He worshiped at Taixu Peak and was given the Taoist title Wai Chi by his respected master. The woman next to him was Ling Long, and the monk in blue under the tree was Zhang Jian. The three of them met by chance and gathered together.
Traveling around the world is naturally free and joyful.
Smelling the mellow aroma of the wine, the Taoist hurriedly climbed out of the branch. Linglong had no time to stop him, so she had to watch him fall to the ground, screaming in agony.
Linglong shook her head helplessly and said: "A drunkard will become a ghost one day because of alcohol!"
After patting the dust on his body, the Taoist hurriedly stepped forward and snatched the wine jar from Zhang Jian's hand. After taking a big gulp, he smiled and said, "Come on!"
Zhang Jian smiled and said to Linglong: "My method works!"
Linglong stood up and landed on the ground, looking at the Taoist Taoist who was drinking like crazy, but there was a little more brilliance in his eyes.
The Taoist wasted his time and only cared about drinking and not caring about anything else. Even though he traveled with Linglong for a long time, he still didn't see the girl's heart half clear.
But on the side, Zhang Jian saw it in his eyes and felt jealous in his heart. He clenched his fists tightly and could not let go for a long time.
Time goes by, years pass by, people are not grass and trees, how can they be ruthless? Even though a person is a solid piece of hardwood, he also understands exquisite affection at this moment.
The two of them had a tacit understanding, but they just suffered a lot from Zhang Jian, who was traveling with them. Unfortunately, their hearts yearned for the bright moon, but the moon could not help but shine in the ditch.
One night, the three of them traveled south of the Eastern Region and found a place to stay in a remote town.
At night, the Milky Way hangs high, the wind is clear and the moon is bright. Linglong and Linglong hold hands and walk in the atrium. They are a match made in heaven and earth, a couple of gods and gods.
Zhang Jian saw this and felt pain in his heart. He drank heavily and ran towards the green wilderness as if running away, sitting on a mountain peak.
"Linglong, how am I inferior to that piece of rotten wood?"
The cold night wind can hardly wake up an infatuated person.
Not long after, a laugh came from behind Zhang Jian: "I was born as a monster, but I associate with the human race. Why is it like this?"
Zhang Jian's drunken eyes were hazy. He turned around and saw three people behind him. They were all middle-aged, but they were fellow monsters like him.
Zhang Jian looked at it, then turned back and said: "Do you want to take care of it? Get out of here, don't disturb me drinking!"
One of the middle men stepped forward with a smile and said, "How about we make a deal? You help me get rid of the waste, and we will help you get that woman named Linglong!"
Zhang Jian was stunned when he heard this, but Linglong's smile was all in his mind: "Linglong...Linglong..."
…
Early the next morning, when Zai Chi and Ling Long were preparing to leave, they discovered that Zhang Jian was missing and his whereabouts were unknown.
Just when the two of them were about to go out to search, Zhang Jian suddenly returned. He only said that he would get up early and go to the forest to practice breathing, so that the two of them did not suspect anything.
The three of them continued to go south, wanting to see the world of monsters in the southern region. When they were halfway there, hundreds of monsters suddenly besieged them, making it impossible for the three of them to escape.
The first three were the same people who met Zhang Jian that night. The middle one looked at him awkwardly and said in a cold voice: "Your master hurt my people, and we must seek justice today!"
Wei Zai didn't know why, but he hurriedly shouted to Linglong: "Linglong, let's go!" As soon as he finished speaking, several demon clans surrounded Wai Zai and started fighting.
Linglong naturally didn't want to leave at this critical moment: "No, I won't leave, I will die with you!"
"Go quickly!"
Zhang Jian was worried and hurriedly came to Linglong and shouted: "You are not very good at cultivation. If you stay here, you will be distracted! I will protect you from the siege and come back to help him!"
After saying that, Zhang Jian picked up Linglong and rushed out. The surrounding monsters put up a little resistance and released the two of them.
After walking a long way, Zhang Jian let go of Linglong and said to her: "Just wait here for now, and I'll go rescue him!"
Linglong nodded and enjoined: "You must rescue Wu Chi, I can't live without him!"
Hearing this, Zhang Jian's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom, then returned to normal, and responded: "Don't worry!"
On this side, Taoist Taoist Lai Zai's clothes were torn, his mouth was bleeding, and he was already injured.
Although these monsters were not strong in strength, they were more powerful in numbers. Even though they were killed in a row, they were still difficult for him to resist.
The demon clan is not feeling well either. They originally wanted to take revenge, but instead suffered more casualties. If they had not revealed their cards, they might have failed to escape at this moment.
The leading demon monk said: "As expected, he is the disciple of that evil man, but he is difficult to deal with!"
It was a waste of time for the master to know that Zhen Dao had better travel around the world and had not been in the sect for a long time. When he walked around the world, he provoked enemies and harmed his own disciples.
Wei Zai's body was full of energy and he said in a cold voice: "You are disrespectful to my teacher, I will definitely not let you monsters go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a figure rushing over, shouting loudly: "It's too late, I'm here to help you!"
Knowing that it was Zhang Jian, he smiled slightly and said: "You have come back at the right time, join me in killing these monsters!"
With a sneer on Zhang Jian's face, he passed through the road that the demon clan had deliberately let out of the way, and an astonishing amount of Dao power gathered in his palm. Taking advantage of the delay, he struck out with a palm, and the Dao rhyme rolled out, hitting him in the middle of the back.
He wasted no time in trusting Zhang Jian, so there was no way he could be on guard. Therefore, under this palm, his five internal organs were shaken, his meridians were cracked, and he almost died.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Jian raised his eyebrows and took another palm. This palm was even more powerful, knocking Wu Chi into the void and hitting the ground. His life or death was unknown.
"Pa bang bang -"
The leading demon monk struck each other with his palms and said with a smile: "After all, it's my fellow demon clan who makes extraordinary moves!"
Zhang Jian glanced at the waste on the ground and said coldly: "I'll leave him to you, and we'll have nothing to do with him from now on!"
After saying this, Zhang Jian stood up and left to find Linglong.
The demon monk looked at Zhang Jian's back and smiled slightly: "Indeed, there is nothing to do with it anymore!"
On the ground, Taoist Taoist Wazai had his last breath left, and slowly turned over, feeling extremely sad in his heart: "Why... why..."
"The word "love" can kill people!" The demon monk came forward and said with a smile: "But those who are waiting for him will be the same as you!"
"What do you mean……"
The demon monk laughed heartily and happily: "It means that you three will meet again in the underworld soon!"
"exquisite……"
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On Tianxuan Peak, Gu Ningyuan was extremely sad when he heard Zhang Huaigu talking about this past incident, and then asked: "What happened next?"
Zhang Huaigu sighed: "I don't know very well. I just know what means Uncle Wasted had to save his life. He escaped from this disaster and returned to Wentianzong. After recovering from his injuries, he went down the mountain a second time to look for Linglong and Zhang Jian.
There are those monster clans."
"When he came down from the mountain, Master Wu Zai still looked young, but after a few years, after returning to the sect, Master Wu Zai was already an old man with a gray beard. Frustrated, he fell into sleep. After thousands of years, only in
I flew across the sky in my dream, and this is still the case to this day.”
Gu Ningyuan nodded and said: "Could it be that... those two people were killed by the demon clan and died?"
"I don't know what happened," Zhang Huaigu shook his head and said, "I just heard that when Master Wu wasted no time in going down the mountain for the second time, that group of monsters had been wiped out, but the great hatred was not avenged by him personally. I probably will have regrets!"