Chapter 239: Qiu Shuijing mourns

Su Yun fell silent.

Xing Ling is the condensed spirit of people, and magical power is the reflection of Xing Ling.

When Qin Wuling died, his spirit was not strong enough. When his spirit was attached to foreign objects, he could only become a demon, spirit or monster.

Han Jun, who is now Xue Qingfu, sent Qin Wuling’s spirit into his pen, turning him into a pen monster, no different from other monsters.

Other monsters, such as Huahu and Qingqiuyue, are also the spirits of spiritual warriors attached to the fox. For them, there is no previous life, they are themselves. The only connection between them and the previous life is that from time to time, something feels very familiar in their memory, as if they have done it or experienced it.

Sometimes, they will also think of fragments of their previous lives, but they are no longer the same person in their previous lives.

The same goes for Biguai Danqing.

He was sold by Han Jun to Cen Shengren, who came to Beijing to take the exam when he was young. Cen Shengren had a good relationship with the Taoist saints and holy Buddhas at that time, enlightened him on painting, and accepted him as a disciple.

Even if Danqing awakens Qin Wuling's memory, it has nothing to do with Qin Wuling. For him, it is just a life experience, just like Yingying now.

This is the reason why Wen Guanshan said that Qin Wuling was dead and he was a master of painting.

"So, teacher, how did Wen Shengren die?"

Su Yun asked: "Cen Sheng investigated Danqing's death but hanged himself outside Tianmen Town. He also How did he die? I saw the body of Saint Wen and many terrible things. How should you explain it?"

"You are very close to the truth."

Wen Guanshan glanced at the shadow behind him and smiled: "If I can survive this disaster, I will tell you the truth. If I can't survive, then this secret will be buried with me. Dust."

Su Yun raised his eyebrows and his eyes fell on the body of the girl behind him that had been frozen into an ice sculpture: "Teacher and I are only two steps away. Maybe the teacher doesn't have to wait to see if he can survive. After this calamity, perhaps the disciple can now turn the teacher into dust."

Wen Guanshan said lightly: "With the Yinglong in your body? My child, before you master the power of Yinglong. Then I can kill you and kill your Yingying in the spirit world."

The two fell silent.

Yingying broke into a cold sweat and was extremely nervous.

Su Yun stood up and said goodbye: "Teacher, you are taking good care of your body."

Wen Guanshan stared at his shadow, a murderous intention flashed in his eyes, he wanted to move, but restrained himself Come down.

The shadow of Su Yun on the ground looked like the mythical god of war Yinglong, with a powerful and mysterious power that made him somewhat unpredictable.

"The shadow on the ground looked like Ying Long. At a certain moment, I thought he was lying to me and using his superficial magical powers to fool me. But this evil and powerful force..."

Wen Guanshan looked at Su Yun’s back with surprise and uncertainty in his heart: “This profound power, evenTo surpass the saints. It is said that the ancient Holy Emperor encountered the raging devil and was unable to win, so he prayed to heaven, and the god of war Yinglong descended from heaven. Could it be that the rumors are true? "

"Ma——ha——" a strange voice came from his ear.

When Wen Guanshan heard this voice, the murderous intention in his heart completely disappeared.

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Su Yun walked out, and when he walked out of the courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Yingying's voice finally came to his ears: "I finally made it out alive. Su Shizi, I just thought he would really kill him! I didn’t expect that he would actually be frightened by your magical power! "

Su Yun was also a little surprised and said: "I didn't expect it either. I originally expected that he would be tempted, but I didn't know that he wouldn't even be tempted, so I was fooled. ”

“Maybe he was beaten too badly by Xiang Liu. "Yingying guessed.

"I think so. ”

Su Yun was very proud: “Sage Wen, one of the four myths, was beaten by me to some extent, so it’s natural. "

Yingying was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "Su Shizi, thank you for settling my worries."

Su Yun looked up at the sky, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and said with a smile: "Yingying, not only you have settled a matter on your mind, but I have also settled a huge matter on my mind. From now on, I will no longer have any obstacles in my heart." . "

Yingying chuckled and said: "I am also worried that you will fall into the devil's way because of this, just like Han Jun, just like Qin Wuling and others, who turned into darkness when they saw darkness. " When she said this, she felt a little sad.

Wen Guanshan said that he was Danqing, not Qin Wuling, but in Yingying's heart, he was still Qin Wuling, the wise and martial leader.

“How could I become like them?

Su Yun laughed: "I was just deceived by Mr. Yehu, but I also learned a lot of knowledge from him. This is a good thing, why should I think about the worst?" "

Yingying was stunned: "But the things you have experienced are much darker than them. ”

It was hard for her to imagine that people like Su Yun had lived in a huge lie since childhood. The people in the town were ghosts and gods who protected him in name, but in fact only owed him too much.

He was subjected to inhumane experiments by these elders whom he respected since he was a child. The other children around him were tortured to death one by one, and he was the only one who survived.

He is blind. At that time, he fell into the lies weaved by Mr. Yehu. Mr. Yehu used him to observe Tianmen Town and explore the secrets of Tianmen Town.

Even Mr. Yehu’s death was a lie!

The dark lives experienced by Han Jun and Qin Wuling are not as dark as those experienced by Su Yun, but why didn't Su Yun become a demon as Wutong expected?

"Probably because someone opened a skylight in my life so that the sunlight can shine down. "

Su Yun thought for a while and said quietly: "When I was put into the coffin, someone put me in the coffin.Planed it out. When I was in Tianmen Town, someone cleared away the clouds and let the sunshine shine on my yard. I still had many friends at that time, like my second brother, like Xiaofan, like Senior Sister Xiaoyao whom I met later, and you, and Zuo Pushe, and Mr. Shui Jing, Taoist Xianyun...you guys really Very good to me.

"When I left Tianshiyuan, although I encountered the rebellion of seven aristocratic families and saw the intrigues and conflicts among the aristocratic families, I also saw people who were serious about studying and working for the benefit of the people."

His smile was like sunshine cast from a dark cloudy sky, and he said with a smile: "I also saw some people spending their whole lives to let the lower class scholars have education and reading. I also saw some people Fighting for the people at the bottom. Although my situation is miserable, I have seen the light. Why do I have to degenerate into a demon?"

Yingying was a little confused.

Han Jun, Qin Wuling, and Su Yun all suffered different hardships, but they were all full of darkness. But why did their choices differ?

"People can live in darkness, but their thoughts cannot sink in darkness. When the dark clouds are cleared, the sunshine begins to appear. Perhaps Su Shizi is the kind of person who often clears away the dark clouds in his heart."

Yingying feels that there is something admirable about Su Yun, a big boy, and he has a truly strong heart.

Yingying asked: "Wen Guanshan said that he is going to have a disaster, and he can live through it and talk about old things. Do you know where this disaster comes from?"

Yingying understood the idea and said worriedly: "Then can he survive this calamity?"

Su Yun withdrew his gaze and returned to Xianliangyuan: "Can he survive this calamity? , it has nothing to do with us."

Yingying suddenly became anxious: "But the truth..."

Su Yun laughed: "He thought he wanted to take advantage of me based on the truth. , What a dream! If he can't survive, then he will die and let the truth be buried in the dust with him. I don't care about it at all!"

It's night.

At midnight, the killing spree started in the other courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion. A thief entered from the main entrance with the intention of assassinating the Prime Minister. Min Wanghai, Fei Hongjin and other disciples fought hard to kill the enemy and were led out of the other courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion. There are only some nursing staff left in the other courtyard.

Some servants rushed out of the other courtyard and went to report to the official, but they could not wait for the official to arrive.

When I was anxious, there was a red light floating in the sky. The guard looked at it from a distance, but it was two red lanterns. When the red lanterns flew in front of me, I realized that they were not.

Those are two huge eyes!

The owner of the eyes is like a demon. His eyes are red and huge. His face is covered with curly beards, like a young dragon pierced on his face. Then it flies around. He breaks into other courtyards and eats people, killing the servants who protect the courtyard. After eating a few, the others left in a hurry.

The demon-like creature broke into the other courtyard and walked to the courtyard where Wen Guan Shan was recuperating. When he was about to enter the courtyard, he saw a golden flag hanging on the arch.

NaguWhen the strange creature encountered the golden banner, it was frightened and hurriedly jumped into the sky. The golden banner also rose into the sky.

I saw two red lights and a golden flag flying back and forth in mid-air. Suddenly there was a sound of thunder in the air, the two red lights went out, and a huge head fell from the sky.

The golden flag was fluttering and was about to fly down. Suddenly another golden thunder flashed through the air, like an arrow, hitting the golden flag and shooting it out. It flew to nowhere. .

At the fourth watch, there was thunder in the sky over Dongdu and heavy rain began. Dongdu was dark, and even the tribulation gray lamp was not as bright as before.

On a rainy night, a man wearing a bamboo hat with his head held low walked into the undefended courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

There was no golden flag in front of the arch, and the man walked smoothly into the courtyard where Wen Guan Shan was recuperating and came to the door of his bed.

The Lingshan Demon-Conquering Pestle was hung in front of the door, and suddenly the light shone brightly!

In a few rounds, the man in the bamboo hat suppressed the Demon Subduing Pestle at Lingshan, nailed it to the ground, and then pushed the door open and entered.

When he came to the hospital bed, he saw a sword hanging on the bedside of the hospital bed. It was another treasure of Wenguan Mountain, the Three Corpse Sword!

The Taoist sword clanged and jumped out of its scabbard. Suddenly the room was filled with sword light, crisscrossing the ward like lightning.

After three more rounds, the man in the hat suppressed the Dao Sword of Killing Three Corpses, and the Dao sword was inserted into the scabbard with a clanking sound.

The man in the bamboo hat walked towards the hospital bed. Behind the curtain of the hospital bed, Wen Guanshan could be vaguely seen sitting up suddenly.

The man in the bamboo hat stretched his palm toward the curtain, suddenly lifted his hand, picked up his sword, turned around, and strode away without opening the curtain.

Wenguanshan behind the tent was stunned: "That's awesome, Mr. Shui Jing!"

The man in the bamboo hat came to the door and pulled up the Lingshan Demon-Conquering Pestle inserted in the ground. , take them away together.

Wen Guanshan lay down with a gloomy look on his face: "Qiu Shuijing is plotting against me. It turns out that people are like water mirrors, and they don't leak water!"

His original plan was to kill the Thousand Words Banner and kill the three corpses. The three great spiritual soldiers, Dao Sword and Lingshan Subduing Demonic Pestle, were placed in the coffin in preparation for the attack of the real master on the second night. What I didn't expect was that the target of the visitor was not him, but his three great spiritual soldiers!

There are only a few people in the world who can be one step ahead of him in wisdom, and even he is involved in it, and Qiu Shuijing is one of them.

So Wen Guanshan immediately guessed that the person behind the situation was Mr. Shui Jing!

"It's not that easy if you want me to die!"

At five o'clock, after the thunderstorm, the sky was clear, the night sky was clear, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, suddenly there was a cry There was a loud noise, and bad news came from the other courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion. One of the four myths of Yuanshuo, the Prime Minister Wen Guanshan, contracted an illness and died suddenly.

Most of the civil and military officials in the Eastern Capital had already washed up and were eating breakfast and preparing to go to court. When they heard the news, they couldn't help but panic and set off straight to the annex of the Prime Minister's Mansion to express their condolences. It's also spying.

From the fifth watch to the daytime, and from the daytime to the afternoon, people from the other courtyard of the Prime Minister’s Mansion camePeople came and went in an endless stream, and even the emperor himself came out of the palace to express his condolences, holding the coffin and crying.

Censor Qiu Shuijing also came to mourn, crying so hard that he couldn't breathe. He insisted on Fei Hongjin, Zeng Zhensong and others opening the coffin to see the Prime Minister's remains with his own eyes.

"The Prime Minister passed away, Qiu will be buried in the same room as the Prime Minister, and follow the Prime Minister after death!"

Qiu Shuijing drew his sword and cried loudly, so he wanted to wipe his neck on the spot, Min Wanghai, Fei Hong Jin and others hurriedly stopped him. During the argument, Qiu Shuijing accidentally stabbed the coffin with his sword.

Civil and military officials hurriedly stepped forward and offered kind words to persuade Qiu Shuijing. Only then did Qiu Shuijing slowly stop crying. She only occasionally twitched her shoulders. It was obvious that the pain in her heart could not be resolved for a while.

On this night, late at night, everything was silent. There were coffins in the other courtyard, only the candlelight was dim, and the birds were silent.

A figure walked slowly through the night and came to the coffin.

The man slowly raised his head under the candlelight, took out a mask from his arms, and clicked it on his face. The mask suddenly came to life.

"Brother, team leader, you once saved my life, and I will repay you tonight. After tonight, you and I will no longer owe each other, and we will fight for the world!"

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