MTL - Thousand Autumns-~ Chapter 119
Shen Yun: "If you have to, you have to give the cymbals to the Acacia sect to get away, do you not leave yourself behind?"
Yan Wushi: "Even if I give them the cymbals, do you think they will believe that this is the real remnant?"
Shen Yanmei said nothing.
Yan Wushi said for a moment: "In the old days, there was a secret method in the Moon Sect, I'm afraid you haven't even heard it. To put it plainly is that the magic sound captures the mind to get into the state of being into the world, and can control the mind and behavior of others, forcing him to know I unknowingly told the truth. If it were me, I would prefer to use this method to get the confession I want instead of believing in a cymbal with the words written on it. "
Shen Huan: "So Yan Shi and others want to catch you back while you're making a big cut, forcing you to say what's on the scrap."
Yan Wushi: "Yes, my value to them is not in a corpse, but in the identity of" Zhu Yangce "and the lord of Huan Yuezong. I can easily order Huan Yuezong with my hands."
As far as Shen Yun knows, the five remaining volumes of Zhu Yangce that Yan Wushi has seen have been three, especially the one from the bottom of the earth, which contains the improvement and improvement of Feng Lin Yuan Dian. In addition, Sang Jingxing and Yuan Xiuxiu are practicing "Feng Lin Yuan Dian". Naturally, they understand the effect of the flaw in the magic heart. If the flaw is not removed, it will not be possible to practice in "Feng Lin Yuan Dian". It's a perfect state, so they want this content more than anyone else.
If you change Yan Wushi from the past, it will naturally be high above you. Only those who make them fearful but dare not act rashly, but now Yan Wushi is under siege by five masters. From the edge of life and death, martial arts are not as good as before. When will you stay?
Shen Man couldn't know more about the means of the people in the Demon.
On the same day, because Sang Jingxing killed his apprentice Huo Xijing, Sang Jingxing wanted to exhaust his martial arts, and used his hands and feet to serve as a restraint. He let himself play with it and then threw it to the Acacia ancestors. The attitude of confronting the Acacia sect, and also the harshness and indulgence of Wu Wuyan's behavior, once in the hands of the Acacia sect, will definitely not be better treated than Shen Yan.
With this in mind, his brows were tightened: "If this is the case, we should set off quickly so as not to be caught up by them."
Yan Wushi said with a smile: "Do you think about me like this, do you want to make me grateful and let me know?"
Shen Yan ignored his ridicule, but solemnly said: "I know that Lord Zong has not always looked at others, but this matter is vital. Now you have no flaws, and your strength is poor. It ’s just people. As soon as Sang Jingxing comes, I can't resist it, it ’s better to be cautious. ”
But Yan Wushi didn't see the slightest confusion, he just threw the branches next to it to make the fire more powerful, and suddenly asked a question that was inconceivable: "If everything comes back, you may choose to be under the half-step peak. Saved for me? "
Shen Yi shook his head, shaking his head: "I'm afraid I can't choose this matter."
Yan Wushi: "So, even if you knew you would be tangled with me later, and you gave it to Sang Jingxing yourself, did you not regret it?"
Shen Huan: "There is no regret medicine in the world, and the past things can never be recovered. Instead of holding on to resentment and making myself irresistible, I would rather thank you for teaching me how to look at the world and the heart."
The fire reflected on his serious expression, but showed a different kind of softness.
Yan Wushi suddenly laughed and said softly, "Stupid grandma, how am I going to treat you?"
He reached over, and seemed to be touching Shen's cheek. Shen avoided, and raised his hand to block. He expected that the other hand was raised, and he did not attack. He just brushed his sleeves in front of his eyes. .
Shen Yan smelled the odor and wanted to hold his breath, but his nose had already inhaled a bit. The body with little strength could not help but soften, and the other side tapped his acupuncture point while taking advantage of it.
"How long will it take for you to be undefended?" Yan Wushi shook his head. "Or do you already regard me as a trusted person?"
After all, he ignored Shen Yan's stare, bowed his head and kissed him on the tip of his nose, hugged him again, and walked behind the statue.
Only then did Shen Ye find that the back of the Buddha was recessed into a large piece, which was not small or small, just enough to accommodate a person sitting cross-legged inside.
Yan Wushi also explained to him leisurely: "Casting a Buddha image is a big expense. Many temples hollow out the back or inside of the Buddha image to reduce costs. I have been to this temple in the past. This Buddha image was rough and hollow. I ’m too lazy to just make a face and do it. Now it ’s cheaper for you. ”
Shen Yanmei: "What do you want to do!"
Yan Wushi said leisurely: "I have read the remnants of" Zhu Yang Ce "in the Northern Zhou Palace, but now I have time to rush, but I have no time to carry it to you. If you want, you can go to Chang'an to find Yu Wenji. He once I have seen you, and I appreciate you very much. I must be willing to open the door of convenience for you. Also, you told Bian Yanmei that he didn't need to take care of me. First, when the Zhou Dynasty annexed Qi Kingdom, he would take acacia Zong's power extends to Qi Guo. "
Shen Yan's expression changed: "I am not a man in Huan Yuezong. You should say these things yourself. What are you doing with me?"
Yan Wushi smiled but did not speak. He touched his cheek and slowed his movements. He seemed to enjoy the feeling that his fingertips touched the other person's skin. It gave the atmosphere a little ambiguity that could not be clearly explained, and he didn't accidentally see Shen Cheek Slowly stained with a thin red tincture.
"My grandma is beautiful, and it's no wonder that the girl with Bairong wants to be in love with her. Even if she finds out the doubts here, it will certainly help you cover it up, so that you won't fall into the hands of Yan Shi and others."
At this point, if Shen Ye doesn't understand what the other person wants to do, he is really stupid.
"Yan Wushi, I worked hard to help you escape, not to let you go to the net!"
Yan Wushi smiled haha: "I handed you over to Sang Jingxing myself, and I have never regretted it until today, and now you see me have a bad opportunity, how can I look like a mourning test, Ah Yeah Ah Ye, you are too letting I was disappointed. At this time, I should be gloating, and my heart is happy. How can I show this kind of pity, I can't help but want to kiss Fangze again! "
He said that he really did hold his chin, and lowered his head to invade with his lips and tongues, until the other person's breath was disordered and his eyes were clear.
"I do whatever I want to do. Since I never regret it, it will not be for atonement. It is not because of some ridiculous guilt. You don't have to be guilty. You will be affectionate and make me nauseous."
He rubbed his finger on the crystal on Shen's lips and smiled lowly: "This seat will wait for you to fulfill your promise and become a worthy opponent, so maybe this seat will look at you more."
Shen Yan tried his best to pierce the acupuncture points on his body, but Na Yan's unwieldy technique was extremely tricky. After several attempts, it was unsuccessful. On the contrary, a thin sweat appeared on his forehead, and his face became more coquettish.
Seeing Yan Wushi let go of him, and he was about to get up, Shen Xuan was so anxious that his tone changed: "You stand still!"
When the other party heard the words, they really stopped, but just reached out and gave him some dumb points.
Shen Yan's chest was undulating, tears were almost coming out of her eyes, moist, bright, flowing and moving.
"Don't show such eyes in front of people, otherwise don't talk about Sang Jingxing, even I can't help it." Yan Wushi bent down and ears and said to him.
Speaking of it, he drew a hand and pushed the statue of Buddha to the wall, which made Shen Hidden's hiding place closely connected to it, making it harder to be found.
He extinguished the fire again, waving his robe sleeves, and Shen Shen's seat had been replaced by the sunken debris, leaving no trace.
Immediately after doing all this, Yan Wushi gave a sudden warning and felt a murderous approach approaching here.
Whenever martial arts are practiced to a certain level, there will be a mysterious sense of danger to the danger.
With a slight face, he strode out of the temple directly, and his body swept forward, and he disappeared into the night for a moment.
A ray of moonlight leaked into the temple from the broken wall of the ruins, bringing a little bit of light to the people inside the statue.
The wetness finally condensed into tears, flowing from Shen Yan's eyes.
I don't know how long, he heard someone outside saying, "How can the elder Isaac's martial arts fail to catch up with a trivial Yan Wushi?"
"Any Yan Wushi?" Bai Rong sneered, "Brother Xiao, how dare you say this in front of Yan Wushi?"
"Don't make a noise!" Yan Qiao said impatiently, frowning. "Yan Wushi left alone, without Shen Shen, maybe he was hiding nearby, and he just fought with us. Shen Ying was exhausted and could not run. How far, look around first! "
Chapter 80
After Yan Wushi left, Shen Ye was anxious to open the acupuncture point, and worried that Yan Wushi's martial arts today, if it fell into the hands of Sang Jingxing, I still do n’t know how to be tortured. Within a period of time, I walked inexorably within the meridians. Breaking out of the body, he only felt that his heart was suddenly burning like fire, and suddenly cold like falling into an ice cave. The whole man was so horrible that he didn't even notice the passing of time outside him, as if he had fallen into a dream-like state.
On the one hand, the body is tortured by ice and fire on the other, and on the other side, the divine spirit is free. The spirit seems to be anxious to forcibly break away from the body, but because of that bondage, it is always tightly bound inside the body, and it is compelled to follow the chaos. The chaos was irritating, and the limbs were numb.
The first half of Shen Yun's life was smooth, and Xuandu Mountain seemed to be a barrier to isolate all external dangers.
Not only him or other people on Xuandu Mountain, even if they are ambitious and depressed, they have already left this world, and unavoidably, they have brought a bit of innocence and righteousness to their personnel. However, because of Xuandu Mountain, Qifeng Pavilion stands In front, sheltering them from the wind and rain, everyone didn't realize what the world below the mountain was like.
After that, Shen Yan's life seemed to be split into two distinct sections by the first half of the battle, how comfortable the first half was, and how many waves there were in the second half.
He has experienced many situations where life is not as good as death. He has also seen the good and evil in the world. In the end, there is no resentment in his heart. Even if there is, with the death of the Lord and the first day, with one more called ten The five apprentices, along with Bi Xiazong and others, retired and disappeared as Yan Wushi set off with Sang Jingxing in this way to leave him.
The thought was like a bit of ice water, which spread slowly at the Lingtai.
At that moment, the mind seemed to be completely detached from the body, the Buddha statue from the dwelling, from this small temple, and came to a vast and unknown world without words, and all the pain gradually left, and there was no perception, but in front of it Suddenly cheerful, such as the sun and the moon hanging high, the mountains and the sea are bright, the waves are jumping, and the rain is shining on the stars.
The stagnant acupoints are slowly unblocking, and the true energy flowing through the body is like warm current, which gradually restores strength to the numb and painful limbs.
Shen Yan felt like he had become a small fish, his tail flicked into the vast world of stars, and a ticking sound came from the top of his head. It was the leaves that could n’t bear the weight of the dew, and his waist was folded, and the dew Can't wait to get rid of the leaves, slide down from above, sink into the deep pool, and break peacefully.
He looked up and saw the outside world through the transparent rippling water. The feeling was quite mysterious.
That drop of dew fell in the lake, more like falling in his heart.
