Assassin He Chunxia

Chapter 101

What color will the sea be?
What color will the sky be?
What about dreams?
A mortal body that can be made, played with, and arranged at will.

This flesh made of mud and water.

What color will the dream be?
The sky is bright and the mountains are surrounded by mist. In the southeast of Tianzhu Peak, Wudang Qiongtai Temple is built in the shade.

Zhongguan Ziyue Qiongtai is densely covered with mountains and mountains, and there is a quiet courtyard in the shadow of fog, where people sit around the well.

"My mood is extremely complicated right now." He Chunxia shook her legs, holding a wine bowl, and the strong wine burned her throat. She only dared to drink it in small sips. , I'm going to collapse."

Li Siyi rolled her eyes at her, snatched the wine bowl, drank it in a big gulp, coughed and spit it all out, waited on her waist, and murmured intermittently while slowing down the alcohol, "I'm about to collapse. Mom, suddenly mom is gone."

The wine bowl was empty, and Zhang Zhouzhou wanted to take the pour, but Ye Shu stopped him with his eyes. The two got up together and went to the well, turned the wheel, and brought up a large wooden barrel. Inside the wooden barrel was a large soup bowl with an exquisite lid.

Open the bowl, white fungus and lotus seed soup, with some lily and wolfberry floating on the surface of the soup, the light fragrance enters the nose, and the mountain spring is cool at night, this soup is as if it has been iced.Ye Shu ordered the others to pour out the wine in their bowls and fill up the soup to drink.

"Early in the morning, what should I eat cold?" Murong Qiumin lay down on the rocking chair, angrily put the soup bowl on his belly,

"I just came out of a very yin place, my air is cold, and eating fire food will burn my stomach."

Turning his head, Zhuang Zhou crossed his legs and sat on a bench, holding a spoon and bowl of wine to drink the soup. When Murong Qiumin saw this, he snorted coldly and refused to touch the bowl on his belly as if angry.

Zhang Zhou porridge hadn’t climbed the bridge, so it couldn’t be eaten too cold, so he was even more curious, so he approached He Chunxia and asked, “Senior sister, what happened just now scared me to death. What’s the strange thing in that cave? That jade coffin, inside What is it pretending to be, tell me quickly."

He Chunxia snorted a few mouthfuls, put the bowl aside, mumbled, imitating the storyteller, and waved his hands, "All of a sudden, there will be nine dragons moving in the wind and clouds, and the sky will be a masterpiece of golden light, the sun and the moon will be the same Hui, nine golden dragons jumped up from the coffin and went straight up to the sky. Looking at the coffin lid, it burst open, and a giant beast sprang out from the coffin. What is it?"

Zhang Zhou porridge listened with gusto, even Li Siyi who was on the side came over with a bowl, spoon and bench, "What is it?"

"A big fat pig with golden wings and a flying canopy!" He Chunxia giggled, "The fat pig landed on the stone bridge and turned into a human form. It looked like Li Siyi. It turned out to be her! A little fat pig!"

"Breakdown." Li Siyi turned her back, He Chunxia saw this and went to tickle her, Li Siyi put the bowl away first before turning around and wrestling with her.

"What the hell is it?" Zhang Zhouzhou sighed, "I also want to take a look."

Li Siyi talked while fighting, "There's nothing to go to, it's just a very annoying place. The so-called sky is vast, great, and indifferent."

"Hate? Indifference?" Zhang Zhouzhou was puzzled.

"Yeah." The two girls who were fighting stopped, and they suddenly became serious. He Chunxia smiled and said, "The water that can't see the edge, the tree trunk that can't see the whole picture, the starry river hanging on the branch, that There is nothing left in the world except empty blackness."

Li Siyi answered, "It's very big, that's all, it's far inferior to the world with fireworks."

Ye Shu and Murong Qiumin smiled at the same time, only Zhuang Zhou's slightly childish face drooped his eyes, complex emotions intertwined on his face, he sighed, and spoke with a calm wry smile.

"I don't know how long it will take until this world reopens." The tone was full of regret.

"It deserves it." Murong Qiumin immediately pulled her face down and snorted coldly. Everything that happened in the past few hours was like a nightmare that would accompany her for the rest of her life. young Taoist.

On the stone bridge, in front of the Nine Dragons Jade Coffin.

"If you want to see the light, someone has to stand in the darkness." Zhuang Zhou said to He Chunxia thoughtfully, "This is what your father said before he killed me. I will tell you today." He put it aside The Sword of Everlasting Sorrow was handed back to He Chunxia.

"Li Qinglan is a very good person. He killed many people and did many things that are not so kind in the world. In the life you have experienced, he has not fulfilled his responsibility as a father for a single day."

"There is a reason for this. Your father, Li Qinglan, came into the world as a murderer. Heaven wanted to use him as his own body to be born. Therefore, none of his loved ones can die well. It is also true, when your mother Wanyi When he was pregnant with you, he saw your fate, you had the blood of Tian on your body, just like him, so he can no longer hide, he made that decision, he wanted to kill Tian. "

"Actually, he has already given you the greatest love that can be had in this world. What he risked his life to cut off was not his fate, but yours." Zhuang Zhou quietly watched He Chunxia's eyes, and looked As she calmed down from her anger little by little, "In order to let you not be bound by the sky, he took the initiative to stand in the darkness. He is a very good father, don't blame him."

"What he wants to cut off is my fate." He Chunxia murmured, as if he could feel the invisible giant hand strangling his throat, "I will step on...his path? By God"

"I really want to say maybe not, but some things are predestined." Zhuang Zhou just smiled bitterly silently, "Everything in the universe, yin and yang are twins, this world and the human world are like this, so are gods, people, and creations, and so are heavens. That's it. In the past, Li Qinglan was Yin and Yu Daomu was Yang, but now."

"I am Yin, and Qi Baiyu is Yang." He Chunxia snorted and smiled, "We are all his puppets."

"Hehe." Zhuang Zhou followed with a wry smile, pointing to the sky without looking up, "Flying to the outer sky, escaping the fate of being controlled by the sky, people who practice Taoism, want to ascend to immortality, this is the root cause. "

Ye Shu pulled away from shock, astonishment, fear and other emotions. He didn't want to see this world that was too big to see, nor did he want to see He Chunxia and Zhuang Zhou. , very few"

Zhuang Zhou shook his head, "Actually, it is not true. When I was born and earlier, all things could absorb the aura of heaven and earth into their bodies, not only humans, monsters, dragons, and the totems and strange beasts recorded in the history of the human race. "He sighed, "Tongtian Jianmu is a barrier, stopping all the aura that wants to escape and overflow to the outer sky. Those ancestors, just the followers of Tongtian, turned into a galaxy on the branches .”

Heaven uses shackles to trap all things in this world.

Powerless.

A sense of powerlessness gradually occupied everyone's hearts, suffocating despair.

He Chunxia just held the hilt of the sword, raised his head silently, and looked at the sky full of stars.

Every star is a god.

In comparison, she is so insignificant, even worse than an ant, she can be made at will, played with, arranged fate, a mortal body made of mud.

Is an insignificant speck of dust worthy of light?

She closed her eyes slowly.

A voice sounded beside her bloodstained ear.

day!
How dare you fight me!
Those blood-red eyes slowly opened.

Li Qinglan, her father.

She seemed to be able to see the little figure who boarded Tianxin Island and shouted loudly facing the endless sea and sky.

A grain of sand, a grain of dust.

Pull out the sword and crush the galaxy.

A short but fiery dream.

She opened her eyes and refused to cry.

Looking around, it is still endless black.

She suddenly hated this place and wanted to turn around and leave. After walking two steps, Zhuang Zhou sighed softly behind her, "Miss He, your father and I have figured out a way so that I can pass through this barrier and go to To the sky, please, help me this time."

"Okay, how?" She stopped.

"Eternal hatred, the soul that died under the sword of eternal hatred will be locked in eternal hatred and branded by the sky. My remnant soul is exactly like this. Let it return, intertwine with my soul, and then kill me , In this way, I retain myself, but with the traces of the sky, and then fly upwards, I can deceive Tongtian Jianmu." Zhuang Zhou sighed, "Maybe this method will fail, and I will also turn into a tree on a branch. The stars, but you have to try."

He Chunxia rolled his eyes, "I was shocked just now, saying that I would not be able to control the sword for three months."

Zhuang Zhou's face changed slightly, "It's my first time here too, I was so shocked that I forgot about it." He sighed angrily, "This jade coffin can only light up for half an hour at most, the two worlds have been opened up, and there is such a big commotion Come on, the sky will not know. Even this stone bridge will be sealed again before sunrise. Next time I have a chance to enter this realm, I’m afraid I won’t have to wait until some time, Miss He.” Zhuang Zhou bowed down and immediately I'm going to pray.

"Don't help him!"

He Chunxia was moved, and when he nodded in agreement, Murong Qiumin interrupted, "This old boy is full of compassion and hypocrisy! It's all for this purpose, he will fly straight to the outer sky, and he will never be bound by the sky again." , Eternal life like other gods. He has lived in the world for 2000 years, 2000 years! What did he do? "

Zhuang Zhou was silent and did not refute.

"Speak up!" Murong Qiumin glared at Zhuang Zhou, her shrill voice resounding in both worlds, "You have lived a hundred times the age of Chunxia, ​​you want her, a 17-year-old girl, to risk her life like her father Go draw your sword and ask the sky! Now that you have hurt her, you want her to pay the price of damaging her soul to make you escape to the sky? Why? You want such a little girl to die before you?"

Zhuang Zhou was speechless, and silently touched the inner and outer coffins. Those sealed in the jade coffin were all the souls of the You Clan, and he, a survivor who lived on in the world, still had half an hour. Asking again, an opportunity that was only waiting for in 2000, did it just pass by like this?

"Meteor. Meteor!"

Only Li Siyi was still staring at the sky, everyone raised their heads together, a fire ignited and fell straight down from the branches.
"Why are you yelling so loudly!" Zhuang Zhou got angry, lifted the Haiyun Lantern that had lost the Ye Mingzhu, turned around, and fled along the stone bridge. Qi, a phoenix cry!
"Heaven found out! Let's go!"

"Open the coffin!" Murong Qiumin moved his steps, still going to shout at the young man who was leading the way.

Without looking back, Zhuang Zhou rushed straight out of the stone bridge. Immediately there was the crisp sound of the phoenix's cry. The drowsy Wudang disciples on the pasture were awakened immediately, and they looked suspiciously at the people running out from the stone bridge.

"Isn't that the monster that killed Master Omen?"

Zhuang Zhou immediately opened his mouth and yelled enough words for everyone to hear, "The mountain is about to collapse, run away!"

The sloping cliff began to tremble, and some gravel fell from the air and hit the grass field. There were still disciples full of suspicion, looking longingly at the jade coffin on the stone bridge, refusing to move.

The cave is already a different scene, and the cloudy water is no longer seen. In the mouths of the nine golden dragons, the huge night pearl emits a faint phosphorescent light, and the whole jade coffin is translucent. Greed and luck make the eyes of these people crazy. Give it a go, run up to the stone bridge, and open the coffin to seize the treasure!
This idea was dispelled in an instant, and a flame fell from the sky, hitting the jade coffin heavily!In an instant, the whole stone bridge burst into flames!
All the disciples had no more greed, turned around and fled.

In the flames, there seemed to be a figure stepping on the stone bridge towards the world.

Zhuang Zhou raised his hand and turned it over, and the scene behind him appeared on the mirror surface of the mountain-patterned bronze mirror. In the firelight, there was a very familiar face.

The two looked at each other through the bronze mirror, Zhuang Zhou felt his heart tighten, he vomited blood and fell to the ground.

At this moment, a large piece of rock fell off the cliff, and the entire slanted cliff fell on the pasture, burying the Yin water, the jade coffin, the stone bridge, and the fire.

Ye Shu, who was catching up, hurriedly picked up the fallen Zhuang Zhou, and continued to run fast. The boy on his back was much lighter than expected
In the quiet courtyard, the soup has been finished.

Mo Qingshan was not feeling well, so he fell asleep in the courtyard.

On the other hand, Hu Xianyue, after listening to Li Siyi's cry, didn't say a word, but just took his huqin from the luggage and played it a few times.

In the mountain mist, there is a sense of sadness.

"Stop it, it's too sad, it sounds like you want to send someone away." Murong Qiumin was dissatisfied, closed her eyes, felt sleepy, got dressed, and fell asleep quietly.

Zhuang Zhou smiled, turned his head to look at He Chunxia, ​​she and Li Siyi were leaning on the side of the well and fell asleep, Ye Shu was taking some thick clothes to cover them.

"I'm leaving." Zhuang Zhou got up, and put the three treasures, the bronze mirror with mountain pattern, the sea cloud bead lamp and Phoenix Yuhan, on the bench where he was sitting before.

"Yes." Ye Shu nodded, and took another piece of clothing to cover Murong Qiumin.

"Play the huqin again, it sounds good."

"Yeah." Hu Xianyue nodded, and just touched the strings with her fingers when she was gently stopped by Ye Shu, who pointed at the three sleeping people and shook her head.

Zhuang Zhou moved away, took a few steps, and turned his head, his regretful eyes resting on his eternal hatred.

One glance is enough.

He is going to meet an old friend.

An old friend who hadn't seen him for a long time and came to fetch his soul.

　This chapter has a very big plot bug, and it has been rewritten many times. In the end, there is no way to change the main story, so I can barely continue, alas.
　　
　
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