Chapter 874: The New and Old Masters

Today in the winter, there is still heavy snowfall in the north. For example, over there in the divine capital, it is actually no different from previous years. There is heavy snowfall, and then it floods a divine capital, like a tall woman wearing a snow-white dress.

But in the south, it only snowed a little when it was the coldest. Those little snowflakes, let alone dye the world a white, even if you put a thin layer on it, you can't do it. It was mixed with the soil, and its original appearance could not be seen at all.

There is just such a little snow, and after the New Year, there is no more. Although there is no green in the mountains and fields, it looks more and more like late autumn, not like the cold winter.

The young spectator had rushed to Mobei earlier to see the more powerful snow, but now he returned to the mountain and felt a little bored.

When there was light snow that day, he even thought about having a heavy snowfall without resorting to any means?

But then I thought about it, I have practiced a lot of Taoism over the years, and my level is not low now. It is not too difficult to have a heavy snow, but it is not easy after all.

So this idea disappeared in the young viewer's mind.

However, in the following days, as I waited and waited in the mountains for a second light snowfall, the young viewer felt a little regretful. If he had known better, he would have expended some means to get a heavy snowfall, but now there is no chance. Snow, depending on his realm, it is difficult to have a heavy snowfall.

The higher the level of a monk, the more connected he is with heaven and earth. Having said that, it is still not easy to truly influence heaven and earth.

But all the disciples in the temple can see that the young temple master is very preoccupied these days, otherwise the temple master would not be wandering around in the mountains, and he would be gone for so many days.

But no one dared to ask why. Although the temple master is young and is the senior brother or junior brother of many Taoists, now he is the temple master.

It's not as close as it seems.

In the afternoon of this day, there was a Taoist discussion held almost every month in the temple. An old Taoist who the young temple owner had to call his uncle was preaching in person. Therefore, Taoists who were not in retreat almost gathered here and listened devoutly. road.

The young monastery leader came a little late, and the Taoist discussion had already begun. The old Taoist started with a certain Taoist scripture, and was already halfway through the lecture. The young monastery leader stood outside the window, paused for a moment, and heard the sentence "In the fight between great ways, one cannot give in." Then he nodded, turned around and walked away.

Not long after, I came to a stream in the back mountain, standing on a piece of bluestone and looking at some swimming fish in the stream that would never grow up.

"After all these years, I am still willing to come here to see fish whenever I feel like it."

Behind the young viewer, a young woman spoke slowly, her voice was calm, but there was some unconcealable worry and affection in her eyes.

When the Taoist who was already a leader in the Taoist sect at a young age turned his head, all the worry and love in the woman's eyes dissipated and turned into a pool of clear water, extremely clear.

"Sister."

Yun Jianyue smiled slightly, as if there was a spring breeze on her face, slowly and very comfortably.

Ye Zhihua looked at his junior brother who had gone far, far away and said nothing.

Yun Jianyue thought for a while and wanted to say that I was fine.

Ye Zhihua just shook his head.

It probably means that you can say it's okay to everyone in the world, but you can't say it's okay to me.

If you don't tell me that something is wrong with you, then who can you tell me that something is wrong with you?

Yun Jianyue could only remain silent and sighed silently in her heart.

Ye Zhihua said softly, "If you only wander around the mountains for a few days, and if you don't come here to see the fish, I won't ask. I know that you think more and further than me. You are not the one who just thinks about it after being bullied." I know you’re a crying little guy, but after thinking so much and doing so many things, you don’t necessarily understand everything and don’t care about anything. Why don’t you tell me something?”

At this point, Ye Zhihua thought for a while and added, "Even if I can't help you, if you tell me, I can give you a few words of advice and comfort. Ah Yue, don't say anything. You can do it yourself." It’s not a good time, and I’m not having a good time either.”

Hearing this, Yun Jianyue nodded, nodded towards her senior sister, and pointed not far away, where there happened to be a large bluestone where the two of them could sit side by side.

After Yun Jianyue sat down slowly, Ye Zhihua sat next to him. After a moment of silence, Yun Jianyue said, "In those years when I liked senior sister but didn't dare to tell her, I often sat here, thinking about what if It would be great if senior sister could sit next to me one day."

Ye Zhihua thought for a while and said, "Then why didn't you speak earlier?"

Yun Jianyue shook her head and said, "It takes courage to like someone, and even more courage to tell her that you like her, because liking someone is your own business, but when you tell the other person, it is not your own business, and you will think about whether you are worthy of it." It depends on whether it is suitable for you. Anyway, there are a lot of things on your mind, so it is not easy to say many things before speaking out. "

Ye Zhihua smiled and said, "Is that why you dared to speak to me after breaking through?"

Yun Jianyue said, "Actually, I have always felt that senior sister will be surpassed by me sooner or later. Those days, I couldn't bear to see senior sister in front, but then I thought about it, if I never walked in front of senior sister, I would be unable to do anything for the rest of my life. Senior sister said those words, so I took a few steps faster."

Ye Zhihua smiled and said nothing. She was right to say that the Taoist school had two walls. After all, she was also a real genius, but her junior brother was a genius among geniuses.

"It turns out that the most

At first it was because he was afraid that I would be sad, and later it was because he was afraid that he would be sad. "

Ye Zhihua glanced at Yun Jianyue and said softly, "Actually, I would be sad if you were always behind me. You must know that when we went up the mountain, everyone said that my uncle was lucky to pick up a Taoist embryo. I also miss you soon." It will surpass me, but I didn’t expect it would take so many years.”

Yun Jianyue smiled and said, "Sometimes it takes so many years to think about small things before you can figure them out. Those really big things seem to take a lifetime to figure out."

When Ye Zhihua heard this, he hesitated and asked, "What kind of business did you do with Chen Chao again?"

Yun Jianyue glanced at Ye Zhihua and shook her head slowly.

Ye Zhihua breathed a sigh of relief.

Yun Jianyue said calmly, "I begged him to do something."

Ye Zhihua frowned slightly, because at this moment, she noticed that the word was begging, not anything else.

Yun Jianyue did not continue this topic, but instead asked, "Senior sister, if one day I bring all the junior brothers on this mountain to Mobei and kill most of them, and may even bring the entire Chixin Temple to its knees, what will senior sister do?" think?"

Ye Zhihua was startled, then frowned and said, "The ancestor shows up and knows how to curse."

Yun Jianyue laughed it off.

Ye Zhihua thought for a while and said, "As a disciple of Guanzhong, I think you shouldn't do such a thing, don't do it, or even think about doing it at all, but as your senior sister, you can do it if you do it. If someone wants to scold you, You, I will scold you back, if someone wants to hit you, I will hit you back, but I only have one junior brother."

Yun Jianyue smiled and reminded, "Senior sister has more than one junior brother."

Ye Zhihua exhaled a breath and said, "Junior brother and junior brother are always different."

Yes, isn’t Yun Jianyue the only person in the world? And isn't this the only junior brother she, Ye Zhihua, likes?

Yun Jianyue wondered, "When did senior sister change her mind?"

You must know that before, although my senior sister treated me differently, she still couldn't understand what she wanted to do, and she was still confused about what she wanted to do.

Ye Zhihua said calmly, "I still don't know the meaning of what you are going to do. I don't know why you want to take the initiative to wade into the muddy water, but I want to understand one thing."

Yun Jianyue raised her eyebrows and said, "What?"

"My junior brother doesn't think and act randomly. Everything he thinks has been carefully considered. In this case, if I don't understand, I won't think about it. As long as he does something, I will follow him."

Ye Zhihua's words were taken for granted, but now she was no longer the cold senior sister she was before.

Yun Jianyue sighed with emotion, "Senior sister, why did you suddenly become a considerate, gentle and virtuous woman?"

Ye Zhihua raised his eyebrows and looked at Yun Jianyue, with a sharp look in his eyes.

Yun Jianyue chuckled, "It didn't change suddenly, it has always been like this. However, it was my fault that I didn't look carefully before, junior brother. If I follow what Yamashita said now, I should punish myself with three cups of wine."

Ye Zhihua suddenly said, "Junior brother seems to be from Shendu."

Yun Jianyue nodded and said with a smile, "Yes, after coming out of the world and practicing Taoism for a few days, I felt that I was a master. I felt that those guys were different from me, so I didn't need to treat each other as human beings." ”

Ye Zhihua said, "I feel that I am inhuman, and I feel that they are also inhuman."

Yun Jianyue was startled and said with some joy, "Senior sister?"

Whether your senior sister can support your decision is important. But for Yun Jianyue, it is not the most important thing. What he wants is that his senior sister can understand what he is thinking, and she sincerely feels that things should be like this, and that is the best.

This is what is called a fellow-minded person.

Ye Zhihua said calmly, "I thought about it. Before I went up the mountain, my home should be over there in Xinliuzhou, not far from you."

Yun Jianyue smiled, her eyes pleased.

Ye Zhihua didn't speak, but just looked at Yun Jianyue, the meaning in his eyes was obvious.

Yun Jianyue got straight to the point and said, "Uncle Master did not die overseas, he will be coming back soon."

There are many people who can make Yun Jianyue call her uncle, but when it comes to overseas... Ye Zhihua soon understood that it was Master Wu Hao who was coming back.

Ye Zhihua was silent for a moment. She knew the ins and outs of the matter very well. This uncle was harmed by Zhang Lu and should have died overseas.

"I met my uncle in Mobei. We talked about some things, but no one could convince anyone."

Yun Jianyue smiled, with some special emotions in his eyes. He once regarded this Master Wu Hao as a true teacher.

But at that time, he would not have thought that the two of them would reach this stage.

Ye Zhihua said softly, "Uncle Wu Hao and you are always different."

Yun Jianyue smiled and said, "Uncle Master comes back this time to return to the Contemplation of Infatuation. If Uncle Master is what I think, then I will be happy to return the position of Master of the Contemplation to him."

Ye Zhihua said, "You are still very young. You have been in this position for too short a time, and you do not have enough knowledge in the mountains. If you are a master, you must

It will be difficult for you to keep your position as the master of the contemplation. "

Master Wu Hao has been sitting as the master of the Chixin Temple for many years. It can be said that there are countless people in the mountain who are still willing to support him, not only the young disciples, but also the old Taoists who don't care much about the affairs of the temple.

Yun Jianyue had almost no chance of winning at this point.

Yun Jianyue said, "What I want to compete with him is not the position of the temple master."

Ye Zhihua nodded, she understood the difference.

"So I begged Chen Chao to help me kill my uncle together."

When he said this, Yun Jianyue was very calm, but the emotions in his eyes were very complicated, and he was not as calm as he looked on the surface.

Master Wu Hao may not be a good person to the whole world, but to Chi Xin Guan and Yun Jian Yue, he cannot be a bad person at all.

Ye Zhihua was a little surprised. She naturally knew what kind of person her junior brother was. It was not easy for him to make this decision.

"Uncle Wu Hao has taken another step forward?"

Ye Zhihua exhaled a breath and tried to calm himself down. If Master Wu Hao was still just a Taoist master, no matter how slim the chance of winning was, Yun Jianyue would face it on his own. But now that he has to ask outsiders again, he can only To clarify, Master Wu Yao is no longer in his original state.

You know, Master Wu Hao was the well-deserved number one in the Taoist sect back then. He was already one of the most powerful men in the world. Now he has taken another step forward...

Yun Jianyue said, "In the world today, above Wangyou, there are only three people who know clearly. One is the demon emperor in the north, the second is the master of the Sword Sect who realized the perfect sword in seclusion, and the last one is Uncle Master."

Ye Zhihua's mood became heavier and heavier.

With such an existence, Yun Jian Yue, even if Chen Chao is added to it, does it have any chance of winning?

"I know something about Uncle Master's temperament. If you are unwilling to bow your head and continue to do so, Uncle Master will really kill you."

In the eyes of the disciples in the temple, Master Wu Hao had always been kind and amiable. No one thought that the temple master had any airs. That was because they had not touched the temple master's reverse scales, and once they touched his reverse scales, He would definitely obliterate it without hesitation.

And that piece of reverse scale is the infatuated view.

What Yun Jianyue is doing now is tantamount to playing with the inverse scales of Master Wu Hao.

Yun Jianyue nodded and did not deny this. When they met in Mobei before, his uncle did not kill him in the end. This was already his last chance for Yun Jianyue.

If we meet again this time, if I am still so persistent, then there will be nothing left to say.

"It's not just a battle between avenues."

Before Ye Zhihua spoke to persuade him, Yun Jianyue took the initiative and said, "Uncle Master, this is wrong, so I can't retreat."

"If Uncle Master is allowed to do something, not only the group of warriors in the north who have resisted the demon clan for two hundred years will die a lot in the future, but also after the demon clan breaks through the Great Wall in the north, how many people in Daliang will die. It's hard to say, because we can't calculate the account clearly. ”

Yun Jianyue's eyes became firm, "Uncle Killer, I'm sorry for you, but that's all."

Ye Zhihua stopped speaking and just gently held the hand of his junior brother beside him.

"Actually, there is still a chance of winning. Yu Xiyi broke through a few days ago and is now a great swordsman. Chen Chao promised me that if he breaks through, he will bring him with him."

Yun Jianyue said, "It seems to be the same story, but I don't know if the ending is the same."

After saying this, Yun Jianyue looked at her senior sister and was suddenly stunned.

"how?"

Ye Zhihua opened his mouth slightly.

"In fact, I haven't taken a good look at the woman in front of me these days. From this look, it turns out that the senior sister is much more beautiful."

This was originally a flattering statement, but for some reason, Yun Jianyue was extremely serious. No one could tell that this guy was telling lies.

Ye Zhihua smiled slightly and said softly, "If you think it looks good, just watch it for a few more years."

Yun Jianyue nodded, held her senior sister's hand tightly, and murmured, "I can't bear to see this for the last time."

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The cold wind kept blowing, and a middle-aged Taoist with some white hair on his temples walked slowly down from north to south, not walking very fast. Only now did he reach Qingshan Prefecture.

The weather was not good that day, and there was a drizzle of light rain, which fell on the already soft soil. If we continued walking, we would be covered in mud.

There is a section of the official road that is not very good, and there are rows of messy footprints of different shades.

Occasionally, when passersby pass by, they will almost lower their heads and curse the miserable weather. In fact, no one wants to go out in such weather, but many people are forced to make a living and have no choice.

The middle-aged Taoist walked quietly on one side, his steps neither fast nor slow.

But if someone could look closely at this middle-aged Taoist, they would find that every time he took a step, the soles of his shoes did not sink deeply into contact with the ground, and did not even leave a single footprint.

After walking along the official road for half a day, the light rain seemed to be getting heavier. The middle-aged Taoist who did not hold an umbrella was still dry and there was no trace of anything.

Not a drop of rain could fall on his robe.

Wind and rain cannot come close.

Fortunately, there are not many pedestrians here at the moment. If we see this scene, I'm afraid it will be regarded as a weird thing again.

After passing this official road, the middle-aged Taoist will enter the deep mountains. After passing a few mountains, you should see a small town. Behind the town, there is a mountain.

Yun Jianyue, for example, has not been practicing Taoism for too long, so she can still remember where she came from. The middle-aged Taoist in front of her has been practicing Taoism for more than a hundred years, but she can't remember where she came from.

But to be honest, the middle-aged Taoist deliberately forgot where he came from.

His path is only in front of him, and what happens behind him is never important.

But before entering the mountains, he met a young black monk at the end of the road.

The middle-aged Taoist didn't stop, he just glanced ahead and continued to move forward.

There are not many monks in this world who are willing to wear black clothes at this moment. The most famous one has already returned to heaven.

The black-robed monk seemed to be waiting for someone deliberately. Seeing that the Taoist was unwilling to stop, he patiently waited for the Taoist in front of him to come to his side, and then when he passed by him, he turned around and walked forward with the Taoist.

"Since the master has already gone to sea, why do you want to come back?"

The black-robed monk did not remain silent for too long. He spoke quickly, and he was straightforward and straightforward.

The middle-aged Taoist had a blank expression on his face, and just said casually, "What does it have to do with you what I think and do?"

The black-robed monk smiled slightly and said softly, "Since the master is seeking the road to immortality, he should concentrate on practicing to see the scenery over there overseas. It is not easy to return after experiencing life and death, and it is not necessary."

The rumor about that fairy sea is very widespread, but no one has ever gone there and never returned. It is rare for a Taoist like this to go back and come back.

"It seems that you know a lot about that place. Did the old monk in the temple tell you?"

The middle-aged Taoist glanced at the black-robed monk. Although he was asking, he was actually not interested.

The black-robed monk smiled and did not answer the question.

The middle-aged Taoist suddenly stopped.

Because a lotus appeared on the road in front of him, blooming white.

The middle-aged Taoist frowned slightly.

"I would like to ask the master to stop and listen to me."

Before he finished speaking.

The sea of ​​clouds suddenly rolled, and a terrifying thunder suddenly fell, directly destroying the lotus in front of him.

An ancient tree nearby was affected by the fire at the city gate. At this moment, purple arcs flowed on the trunk, and then exploded with a bang.

"I don't care what your relationship is with that black monk, or even if you are the reincarnation of that monk, you can't stop me."

The middle-aged Taoist walked faster. He didn't want to stay here. If the black monk in front of him didn't come from Luming Temple and had some connection with the old monk who had lived for countless years, he would probably be dead now.

A monk, whether a Buddhist Vajra or a great Bodhisattva, is no different in the eyes of the Taoist today.

The black monk was thrown away for a distance, but he still tried his best to move forward and smiled, "Master, this world has nothing to do with you, why bother to intervene?"

As he spoke, the black monk's body was shining with golden light, and some Buddhist scriptures rose from nowhere and began to surround the black monk.

The middle-aged Taoist didn't turn his head, and a thick thunderbolt fell directly from the sky and hit the black monk directly.

The terrifying lightning drowned the monk in an instant.

The middle-aged Taoist priest, who had already pulled away from him by several dozen feet, turned around and looked at the monk who stood there after the lightning dissipated, but whose black clothes had been torn. He said calmly, "If you must stop me from going home, I can only send you to see the so-called Buddha."

The monk with a diamond body couldn't stop bleeding from his skin at this moment, and looked extremely miserable.

The black-robed monk looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest and sighed.

The middle-aged Taoist priest sneered, "Want to change the sky? As long as I am here, the sky will remain the same and cannot be changed."

Before he finished speaking, he was already a hundred feet away.

The Taoist magical power, shrinking the earth into an inch, can be used at will by ordinary Taoist monks. At his level, it can be used at will.

It's just a matter of his thoughts.

The black-robed monk stood there, not intending to attack again, not to mention that the middle-aged Taoist priest's seemingly ordinary attack before was actually extremely powerful and terrifying.

No matter how eloquent he is, if the other party insists on not listening, it will be nothing but a bunch of nonsense.

Standing in the same place, the black-robed monk shook his head and sighed, "I should have practiced hard these years, and there would be no need to talk about reason. The old cow nose doesn't like to listen, and I don't like to talk either. When the time comes, I will just press this guy's head and ask him if I am right..."

The words have not been finished.

The black-robed monk suddenly raised his head, because in his perception, the sky suddenly had a sword intent.

In the distant sky.

There is a tall man standing in the sea of ​​clouds.