The autumn wind rises and the dragon sings

Chapter 240 Accepting Punishment
Don't worry about where you live.

Because there is a barrier provided by the system, the day and night around Fengchouju are normal. At this time, the sky is getting dark, and the girl consciously runs to the kitchen to prepare dinner. The swordsman in green is a little worried, because Fengchou has other criminal records before. Much, he always felt that something was going to happen.

However, it turned out that his worries were correct. When the extremely embarrassed figure with blood stains and dust on his white clothes and staggering steps appeared at the door, the green-clothed swordsman couldn't help but frown, and then saw the handsome Zhang His face was full of despair and sorrow, and after being filled with a look of defeat, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"You...what's wrong with you?"

The green-clothed swordsman had never seen the other party so lost, even a little desperate, as if he had lost some support, and his whole body showed a sense of death, and he quickly walked over to help him.

"...I'm fine." The cool touch on his wrist made Feng Chou stunned for a moment, as if he had just come back to his senses. The corners of his mouth moved slightly, as if he wanted to smile, but his voice was choked: "I, I will go first. Go back to the house, leave me alone..."

Then he gently pulled out his hand, walked back to the main room with heavy steps, and closed the door at the same time.

The swordsman in green was really worried about Feng Choubie in this state, and he didn't know what happened. The girl just happened to come out of the kitchen with the food, so he told the girl about it, and when she saw her, she said that he knew. , and then opened the door and went in, feeling a little relieved.

inside the house.

Fengchou Bieku sat at the table, his eyebrows lowered, and his whole person was in a state of collapse. Dao Wuyu, who was floating aside, had just recovered from the shock of knowing the truth. Seeing such a young disciple, he was worried after all. Overwhelming everything: "Farewell..."

Feng Chou moved his body, and then said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Master." Then he moved his fingertips and sealed Dao Qin. This made Dao Wuyu's heart sink. This was the only time the other party apologized to him and sealed Dao Qin. , it was the last time when the mad dragon killed him with a smile and did not want to implicate him, this time...

It's a pity that Daoqin has been cut off from the outside world, and he can't even convey words of comfort, and because he is also in a complicated mood, he doesn't know how to speak or how to speak.

Sad farewell, it turned out to be Shaobai...

The girl who pushed the door in naturally saw the scene just now, raised her eyebrows slightly, closed the door, and asked curiously: "Brother, have you really recovered your memory?"

"No." Feng Chou leaned back lazily on his chair. He didn't look as desperate as before. He pulled out the system panel, looked at the prompts on it, and said with a smile, "It's exactly what I guessed."

"What's your guess?" the girl asked in support.

"When people in Xuanzong knew that I was Shaobai, there was an additional way to recover my memory. The original one was the same as in the game. It needed visions to recover. As for the extra one..." Fengchou, don't pour it on yourself. I got a glass of water and drank it slowly: "Do you still remember that under the guidance of Senior Brother Cang, I was able to enter the vast sky without relying on the road map?"

The girl nodded.

"That's because Senior Brother Cang thinks I can go in." Fengchou smiled and continued to explain: "On the other hand, as long as Senior Brother Cang thinks I have restored my memory..." He raised his hand and tapped the system panel in front of him: "I just 'recovered my memory'. It's possible that I will be able to dream about Shaobai's previous events tonight. It's okay if I can't dream about it. The plot can still work out."

The girl's eyes showed admiration: "It's indeed hell mode. There are so many pitfalls in restoring memory. If you continue to use it, you may really have to drink spring water."

"Okay, the character design has been set up." Fengchou stood up and patted the girl on the shoulder: "The things I put there are ready for use, and I will have to let you help guide me when the time comes."

The girl's eyes lit up: "No problem."

Outside the house, the swordsman in green was holding a Buddhist scripture, but he was not in the mood to read. He was always worried about the boy's condition.

The girl pushed the door open and closed it carefully. When she saw the questioning look of the swordsman in green, she hesitated for a moment and shook her head gently: "Brother is in a bad mood right now. Let him have a good rest. He will probably be fine in two days." .”

The swordsman in green thought for a while and felt that this was the only way to go. He didn't know how to comfort people, and the girl who knew how to comfort didn't look too worried, so there shouldn't be any problem.

Six-pole overpass.

Yin Qiujun put down the injured Zhao Muzun and frowned slightly: "Why did you do that?"

Zhaomu Zun knew what he was asking, and said calmly: "I was at a disadvantage at that time, and there was a barrier blocking me. That was the only breakthrough."

"But if you do this, you will force him to death." Yin Qiujun naturally guessed that this was not the whole reason. He was not far away at the time, and could hear other meanings contained in the words, and he could also guess that he What extreme measures would a junior fellow apprentice with his true identity take?

Zhaomu Zun still showed no emotion: "It's no wonder he seeks death himself. Besides, now he is on a united front with Xuanzong, and he has such a tricky method as "the ability to visualize the future", so he can lose a lot of people." Threat, isn't it great? "

"You..." Yin Qiujun couldn't help being stunned. It was obvious to all how much the junior brother cared about him as a fellow practitioner, but he couldn't say anything more. He could only wave his fan and leave: "That's all, you are here to be nice. Recuperate, I will come see you tomorrow."

"Ah."

Zhao Muzun nodded slightly and watched Yin Qiujun leave. Then he closed his eyes and began to heal his wounds. However, he didn't notice that there was a blue light flashing on the back of his hand, quietly wrapping his body in it, and a little bit of his soul drifted away. Go out and head towards the direction of Biechouju.

Don't worry about where you live.

At this time, Feng Chou had already gone to bed on time. The girl was lying next to him with her eyes slightly closed. Then she opened her eyes as if she felt something, frowned slightly, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed lightly. , came to the desk and looked at the sleeping person with a depressed look.

The calamus on the table shook its green leaves and asked questions. The girl shook her head and said it was okay. She took out the drawing paper and charcoal pencils that had been placed here before. After looking at the portrait hanging by the bedside, she lowered her head and scratched the charcoal pencils. Draw the outline of a squirrel.

The last stroke was finished and it was daybreak. The girl hung the finished painting next to the portrait. The person sleeping on the bed opened his eyes at the same time, and his dark eyes fell on the girl, showing a little confusion.

"Good morning, big brother." The girl smiled and reminded: "Do you want to go to Tianbo Haomiao now? Or do you want to have some breakfast before going?"

Sky waves... vastness...

Fengchou didn't blink his eyes, and sat up from the bed a little sluggishly. He looked down at his hands for a while, and then he reacted and replied: "Go to Tianbo Haomiao now."

Go to the vastness of the sky and confess your sins.

Then she got out of bed, washed herself, put on her hair crown, changed into a looser white robe, took out the Daoqin and carried it behind her back, and then walked out by herself. The girl said a few words to the calamus on the table, and then hurriedly Followed.

"Brother, we have to go to the public pavilion to find Qin Jiaxian first and ask him for a map of the vast sky, otherwise you won't be able to get in." The girl followed and reminded again.

Fengchou looked away from her and frowned slightly, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, but his subconscious told him that he should do this, so he suppressed the sense of disobedience in his heart and walked towards the public pavilion.

When they arrived at the public pavilion, Qin Jiaoxian happened to be there, holding something in his hand. When he saw him walking past, he immediately greeted him.

"Master Yingji, Lao Qin, I thought about it after I went back and felt that I had to help you after taking the money, so I asked the black man from Xuanzong... ah, no, it was that gentleman who helped Yingji. Please ask for a road map of the vast sky."

As he spoke, he shook the thing in his hand. Feng Chou was stunned for a moment, and reached out to take it with some sluggish reaction. Remembering that it seemed to cost 1000 taels, he took out a money bag and handed it over: "Thank you, Mr. Qin." The girl didn't even have time to speak. She hesitated for a while and then gave up.

Big brother probably won't mind spending an extra 1000 taels or something.

With this thought in mind, the girl ignored him and followed quickly. Qin Jiaoxian was about to refuse when he saw no one. He scratched his head in confusion and muttered: "Why do you feel that Ying Ji is so distracted?" …”

Feng Chou, who got the road view map, didn't know what Qin Jiaxian was thinking. At this time, he was looking at the location marked on the map with a puzzled look. The girl reached out and took the road view map and smiled: "Brother Just follow me, this is actually of little use."

Realizing that he was not in a good condition today, Feng Chou said nothing more. He pressed his slightly swollen and painful forehead to relieve his slight dizziness. Seeing that the girl was already leading the way, he followed her.

The sky is vast.

When she came outside the barrier, the girl stopped and said to Feng Chou: "Brother, I won't go in. I'll wait for you to come out."

The scene that followed was indeed not suitable for a young girl to be present. Fengchou nodded, raised his hand to smooth the wrinkles on his robes caused by the rush, then stepped forward and took a few steps, cast Xuanzong magic, and whispered through the voice: "Senior Brother Cang, I am Shaobai."

"...Enter."

There was silence for a moment before Cang Qingqian's voice came out. Fengchou didn't want to go in subconsciously, but his body was a little out of control. Before he could make a decision, he had already stepped forward after the barrier was opened. into it.

The girl behind her narrowed her eyes slightly, and her pupils reflected the cold white smoke lingering around Feng Choubie. Part of the cold white smoke condensed into fine threads, floating and entangled above her hands and feet, and the other part hung on the other person's head. Position, the outline of a human figure is faintly visible.

The girl made two unclear "tsk tsk" sounds, then found a shady place to sit down, took out the unfinished paper, and continued to write questions.

Within the vastness of the sky.

Unlike the cool breath outside that hit his face, he could faintly hear the sound of waves crashing on the shore, and the sound of flowing wind. However, Feng Chou felt that it was a little too quiet at this time. It was so quiet that he could only hear his own footsteps and the hem of his clothes. Shaking and grinding sound.

After walking through the extremely long path, I gradually saw a few Taoist figures standing in the stone pavilion on the edge of the cliff. The one in the main position was the all-too-familiar Xuanzi Taoist figure. Feng Chou did not pay attention to the expressions of the several Taoists. After taking a few steps forward, he lifted up his robe, bowed his head and knelt down.

"The traitor Shaobai has seen Xian Shou."

After the words fell, there was silence all around. There were no angry words as expected. Feng Chou was confused, thinking that Xuanzong and others had not yet fully confirmed his identity, so he took out the dragon-shaped jade pendant from his waist. Putting it in the palm of his hand and handing it out: "This is my jade pendant. Senior Brother Cui should know it."

"..."

Cui Shanxing looked at the boy in white who was kneeling on the ground, his face was pale and bloodless, but his expression was so calm that it made people palpitate. He couldn't tell what he was thinking for a moment, and he said with difficulty: "This is indeed Shaobai's jade pendant."

Then there is no text.

There was an obvious look of doubt on Feng Chou's face, and then he raised his head and looked around. Except for Liu Xian Zhi Shou, who had his back turned to him and couldn't tell what his attitude was, the other Taoists all had expressions on their faces when they received his gaze. The complicated avoidance made him even more confused, and he faintly heard a helpless sigh.

Alas, I have to cue the process myself.

Before he could think clearly about the meaning of his words, he lowered his head again and verbally stated his guilt: "The original defeat in the Dao Demon War was due to me, Senior Brother Jin, and Senior Brother Zi collaborating with the enemy Demon Realm and leaking information about the formation. This is a crime. "The reason why Master fell is because I poisoned Master's piano, causing him to be severely injured while observing the secrets of heaven, and then joined forces with Senior Brother Jin... This is the second crime."

Every time he mentioned a crime, Feng Chou kowtowed once. After two times, blood oozed from his forehead, and then he said again for the third time: "Shaobai knows that he has sinned deeply. He is a traitor who deceived his master, destroyed his ancestors, and betrayed his sect. I don’t dare to ask for forgiveness from my senior brothers and sisters. I came here this time hoping to get the punishment I deserve.”

Xian Shou, who had been facing away from him, turned around when he heard the words. His elegant face was still as calm as water, and he couldn't tell what his real emotions were. However, judging from the slightly retracted fingertips on the left side, his mood was not that different either. So calm on the surface: "What is the heavenly secret that Master observed?"

"...Tianji said that in 500 years, a demon king will come to China and bring a catastrophe that will destroy the world."

"500 years later...According to the time calculation, the Dao Demon War is about the same as now. The Demon Emperor...um...did Master say anything else?"

"Master said that at the critical moment, I must put the world's common people first, and also said..." Feng Chou paused, realized something, and his voice trembled: "There are traitors... within Xuanzong..."

The atmosphere suddenly became stagnant. He stared at the young man in white kneeling on the ground with deep eyes and said nothing. Cuishan Xing and the others looked at each other and remained silent.

Is your attitude of admitting your mistake not sincere enough?

With another helpless sigh, Feng Chou immediately put away the jade pendant, took out the Dao Qin, and held it out with both hands: "Shaobai is here, and he plans to return this Qin... to Xuanzong."

Cang looked at the Dao seal on the piano and his eyes moved slightly: "What do you mean by this?"

Feng Chou gently placed the qin in front of him and lowered his head again to admit his mistake: "This qin is a relic of the master, the sect leader of Xuanzong. Since Shaobai is a traitor to Xuanzong, he is naturally not qualified to hold this object anymore, nor is he qualified to be the sect leader's direct descendant." Disciple, therefore return this harp and never join Xuanzong again."

These words were a disguised way of saying that he was no longer a disciple of Xuanzong and had nailed himself to the status of a traitor. Therefore, it sounded to them in Cuishanxing that he was planning to die as an apology, and they couldn't help but show a bit of worry in their expressions.

Cang bent down and held Daoqin in his arms, raised his hand to erase the restrictions on it, his eyes fell on his side for a moment, and he said calmly: "Cuishanxing, bring the ruler." Cuishanxing quietly breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, The head of the string." Then he turned around and took the ruler from the table.

Cang placed Dao Qin beside him, took the ruler, stood in front of the boy in white, and asked in a deep voice: "Daozi Shaobai, you colluded with the devil and betrayed the master, do you know your crime?"

Feng Chou suddenly felt as if he had finally arrived, and closed his eyes slightly: "Shao Bai admits his guilt."

"Snapped--"

The ruler fell heavily on his back. Although he was separated by clothes, the pain did not diminish at all. Feng Chou's shoulders trembled slightly and he had no intention of avoiding it.

"Daozi Shaobai, you caused thousands of Xuanzong disciples to lose their lives innocently. Do you know your guilt?"

Thousands of... disciples? !

When Feng Chou heard this number, he couldn't help but feel dazed for a moment: "Shao Bai... you are guilty."

"Snapped--"

The ruler fell again, blood appeared on the white clothes, and Feng Chou couldn't help but groan.

"Daozi Shaobai, you caused all the Ten Thousand Saint Rock Monks who came to help to survive. Do you know your guilt?"

"... Shaobai admits his crime." So many people died because of me...

Feng Chou's expression became more and more dazed, and there was a sharp stabbing pain in his heart. The heavy guilt made him almost breathless, and his body began to tremble.

"Snapped--"

"Taozi Shaobai, you are ungrateful and killed your master. Do you know your sin?"

"Shaobai admits his guilt."

"Snapped--"

"Who introduced you?"

"It's Master."

"Snapped--"

"Who taught you martial arts?"

"Yes... Master."

"Snapped--"

"Who rescued you when you were seriously injured?!"

"...It's...Master..."

"Snapped--"

Every question, every stab at the heart, every word of disappointment, with the ruler falling again and again, the flesh and blood on my back has become bloody, and the white clothes are soaked in blood, but the most painful thing is that I have kowtowed to worship and violated my original intention. He is a stubborn figure who has gone astray step by step and refuses to turn back. He is also a fellow disciple who once practiced together and eventually became an enemy.

The ruler broke, and Feng Chou couldn't hold on anymore, so he fell to the ground and vomited blood. The blood that had just been knocked on his forehead flowed down his eyebrows, blurring his vision, and then slid down from his eyes, like tears.The jade pendant around her waist exuded scorching heat, and buzzed in waves, as if she was crying with blood, mourning and wailing.

"Young Master..." Cuishan Xing couldn't bear it and wanted to reach out to help him up.

Feng Choubie put his hands on the ground and climbed up despite the pain. He lowered his eyes and kowtowed: "Thank you... Xianshou..."

His forehead hit the ground hard again, and blood dripped down, dyeing the soil dark color.

"You have failed to live up to your deep kindness and killed your master and betrayed your family." Cang Cui looked at the young man in white with a calm expression as if he didn't know the pain. His fingertips trembled slightly as he considered his words: "Daozi Shaobai, the fault you committed is difficult to make up for, but what will happen next You have risked your life to save your fellow disciples many times when they were in danger, and you have sincerely admitted your mistakes and been punished. It shows that your conscience is still intact, and there is no need for you to die to apologize."

"I..." Feng Chou's other focus was on that title: "I am no longer worthy of being a disciple of Xuanzong. If Xian Shou is worried that I have insulted Xuanzong's reputation, I can make a poisonous oath."

"Shaobai!"

Cui Shanxing and Chi Yunran spoke at the same time, seeming a little angry.

"...It was Master who brought you into Xuanzong. Whether you are a disciple of Xuanzong or not, it is Master who has the final say." Cang glanced at the broken ruler on the ground, and then at the shadow floating beside him, suppressing his desire to continue again. The idea of ​​bringing a new ruler rejected Feng Chou's other words.

"Master has already... If Xian Shou is not at ease, I can do it now..." Feng Chou was still obsessed with his identity, worried that the other party would think his attitude of admitting his mistake was not good.

"...No need." Cang Ruo was silent for a moment, then changed the subject: "I have one more question that I need you to answer truthfully."

Fengchou kept kowtowing and nodded slightly.

"You could have left with Jin Liuying and Zijinyi after the incident, so why did you stay behind as an outspoken traitor and beg us to clean up the family?"

If the other party hadn't suddenly rushed to them and begged for death, they would never have known that the other party had betrayed Xuanzong. Because the other party was in a very wrong state at that time, they did not take action, but tried their best to comfort him. Who knew that the other party went directly to The battlefield where Emei is trained...

"what?"

The unexpected question made Feng Chou stunned for a moment, but the blank memory seemed to have been triggered. A large area of ​​chaotic and mixed memories poured out overwhelmingly, endless regret, pain, guilt, self-blame and The despair makes the fragile spiritual consciousness unbearable and close to collapse.

Fengchou was in so much pain that he couldn't even make a sound, so he could only keep hitting the ground, hoping to relieve the pain. Then he spit out another mouthful of blood, and his eyes oozed blood and dripped together with the blood on his forehead.

Oops.

He faintly heard an urgent word, and then the cold white smoke entered his body, stabilizing his spiritual consciousness. The severe pain disappeared instantly. He raised his hand to wipe the scarlet from his face, and then stood up unsteadily, just in time to avoid someone who was about to help him up. that hand.

"Maybe I regret it and want to die to apologize later." His eyesight has not recovered yet, and his eyes are full of blood. He is afraid of being seen. After answering casually, he salutes and leaves: "If you don't have anything else to do, I'll go ahead first." left."

The result was a wound, hiss!It hurts.

Feng Chou almost couldn't help but show his teeth.

"I have a request." Cang didn't stop him. After all, he needed some time to calm down, but he felt a little uneasy.

Feng Chou immediately corrected his attitude of admitting his mistake: "Don't worry, Xian Shou, I will never bring shame to Xuanzong in the name of Xuanzong."

"..."

Xian Shu, who had always been calm and self-possessed, suddenly felt a little itchy and chose to give up: "You have already been punished, don't commit suicide."

"……Yes."

Feng Chou was a little confused. He didn't expect that the other party actually said this, but in the eyes of others, it seemed as if he was told exactly what he was thinking.

"If you had any difficulties in the first place..."

"No, nothing." Fengchou endured the pain and hurriedly turned around and left: "Goodbye."

Cang looked at the figure of the young man who was almost running away, and couldn't help but frown, and there was an almost inaudible sigh coming from beside him.

The sky is vast.

When Feng Chou came out in a bloody state, the girl was covering her heart and cursing at the top: "I didn't even go in, and I didn't watch the show, why would I be involved in this?" She had just finished writing a question!
"Two poor wounded people." Feng Chou walked over, helped the girl up, and used the spiritual power of her vaginal bones to relieve her pain. As a result, the wound on her back was pulled again, and she gasped in pain: "Hiss. , Senior Brother Cang is really harsh."

"At least it's not you, brother, who is getting scolded." The girl showed some sympathy.

Feng Chou rolled his eyes and said, "It's not because I'm pregnant." After saying that, he took out the spiritual consciousness wrapped in the spiritual power of the yin bone, gently let it go back to its original place, "Let's see if he can Take your chance."

"I think Xuan will probably hate Senior Brother Cang even more."

"It doesn't matter, as long as I can survive in the end." Feng Chou endured the pain, grinned and pulled out the system map, selected the location of Bie Chou's residence, and clicked: "I don't know what he saw later, but he almost killed the protagonist. My body collapsed, but luckily I reacted quickly."

Changing the soul is a very dangerous thing, and in order not to arouse suspicion, he only brought a little spiritual consciousness. If it weren't for the props given by that guy, he would not have come here. He was mainly following the line of betrayal. If it wasn't him, and he couldn't pull Shao Bai out, the only thing he could do was...

"Originally, I wanted to see what kind of memory it was that could make Senior Brother Cang ask that kind of question, but as soon as I entered, there was nothing there. I suspect this is differential treatment, and I have to give a bad review if I find the opportunity."

Feng Chou, don't talk too much and divert your attention.

The system consciously acknowledged the mistake, but did not correct it: "This is an unexpected incident and has nothing to do with the system. Moreover, we do not have a negative review function. It is recommended that players relax their mentality." 』

"...Tsk."

Back at Bie Chou's residence, the green-clothed swordsman was startled again. He didn't have time to ask what happened, so he pressed Feng Chou to give him medicine. Feng Chou said that the injury was not serious. After refusing, he said another Looking completely lost, he returned to the house alone.

The swordsman in green had no choice but to ask the girl. The girl hesitated and couldn't explain, and quickly ran away on the pretext of applying medicine to Fengchou.The green-clothed swordsman was helpless, and then he realized in hindsight that the pure Tao Qi had disappeared.

Inside the house, because this injury was required by the plot, it could not be treated with one click. Feng Chou could only grit his teeth and endure the pain. He raised his hand to apply medicine to himself with difficulty. At the same time, he recalled the scene when he was punished. Inexplicably, Senior Brother Cang felt better than in the game. The illusion is that the attack will be more serious.

Is it because the attitude of admitting your mistake is not good enough?But he even handed over the piano. Why is Senior Brother Cang so angry?
Six-pole overpass.

When Yin Qiujun arrived with a fan, he found that Zhaomu Zun was still in the posture of meditating and healing, but his expression was a little dazed and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"What's wrong with you?" Yin Qiujun asked in confusion.

Zhao Muzun came back to his senses and subconsciously raised his hand to touch his back, as if it was still hurting there. Then he remembered that he had not hurt it there, so he put the discomfort behind him and shook his head gently.

"It's okay, I just had a strange dream."

　I finally wrote it. In order to write this, I went to the game and stabbed the master again (╥﹏╥), so I decided to let Jin Mumu suffer this beating (akimbo)
　　
　
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