Chapter 561: One loses, one cry

That night, Yulin and others did not go directly, but temporarily stayed in Yunzhou City to rest. As the representative of Seven Profound Valley, Zhu Chenyao brought some seniors and hosted a banquet in Yunzhou City. Receiving in Yunzhou City rather than in the valley represents the rift between the Seven Profound Valley and the natural gate of Xuantianzong. This reception can be regarded as the meaning of these companies' re-contact, and the younger generation will try to communicate.
Mo Xuexin and Xue Mu were also not at the same time, otherwise, in front of them, the younger generation of sect exchanges would lose meaning.
Xue Mu hugged Mo Xuexin and Qin Wuye in the bedroom, and Nephrite Wenxiang was in his arms. He was still leaning against the bed in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.
It is quite rare for him to behave like this when he is holding such a beauty. Mo Xue wondered: "What are you thinking about?"
"I'm thinking...Whether it's for martial arts or to ask Dao, how much suppressing and distorting human nature, is this really Dao?"
Mo Xuexin didn't entangle these things: "Hundred schools of thought are different, isn't it because of this. Everyone thinks that he is right, how to prove it? Better than everyone else, naturally others are wrong. At least for now, Lin Wu Ya failed to prove that he was stronger than Xue Qingqiu, nor did Xue Qingqiu prove that she was stronger than Lin Wuya, and we were chasing closely behind, and we might not be able to surpass their suppression... We are behind us, me and Wuye , Still indiscriminately, downward, endlessly."
Qin Wuye smiled slightly and did not argue with her. She and Mo Xuexin agreed on this matter.
Xue Mu sighed: "Anyway, your kind of consciousness fight is indeed more than they fight for high-end for respect. Just like Lin Wuya, I can't bear much hatred if I want to hate him, but feel a little bit Poor... but also knows that in his eyes we are not too pitiful, this is really..."
Qin Wuye smiled and asked, "Where is Yulin?"
It can be seen that the conversation between Xue Mu and Yulin just now was actually eavesdropping.
"Yulin hasn't forgotten his emotions at all. His appearance of throwing a bottle on the ground, hehe, just stiff mouth...maybe because he didn't reach home in his practice, but unfortunately, Shi Lei's affairs will probably strengthen his idea of ​​extinct fate. "Xue Mu paused, and then said: "Speaking of which, I don't want him to cultivate home and become a true Taoist who has no desires or desires, or a desperate Lin Wuya... That's not the one I like. Friends."
"Hello!" Qin Wuye's expression remained unchanged, "What about me? You don't like it, do you."
"You?" Xue Mu didn't answer directly, and whispered to himself: "Sunrise in the east and rain in the west. The road is clear but sunny."
Qin Wuye was startled for a moment, opened his mouth to say something, but was stuck and couldn't say it, and then his expression became more and more dazed, and gradually became mad.
Mo Xuexin glanced at her. Her literary skills and understanding of Qin Wuye were insufficient, and she couldn't taste the pun of this poem. She really didn't know what Qin Wuye was in a daze. While listening to Xue Mu's poems, she remembered something related to Yulin. When she was about to ask, Qin Wuye suddenly said: "Xue Mu, I want to teach Yulin."
"Huh? You will kill him, don't you..."
"I'm not worth it for that woman." Qin Wuye said coldly, "Why?"
"When you ask why, do you have doubts about the way of acacia?"
Qin Wuye said coldly: "My business will be discussed separately."
Xue Mu sighed: "You don't have to fist to teach people..."
"Use newspaper?"
"Use your Hehuan Sect's intrusive voice. For example..." Xue Mu paused and chanted in a low voice: "If I hear, love comes from hatred. Heaven does not return, one loses, one cries... "
This time, Mo Xuexin's artistic cells were enough, and Qin Wuye looked at each other, and it was a bit interesting.
"You protect me, and I give you blessings. You are a hero and need ambition, but you owe me happiness. What can you do to make up for it? Is love harder to forgive than hate..." (Note: Faye Wong's "Forgiveness" is slightly changed)
Both women slowly sat up straight, the complexity in Qin Wuye's eyes was beyond words.
After a while, Mo Xuexin sighed: "I once heard Yuan Zhong say that you wrote a poem in Wujiao Temple? There is peace in the world, and the Tathagata lives up to the Qing."
"Yes."
"Then why do you think there are both ends?"
"I don't know, so I can only say that I don't want to ask...If I have to ask, I think that if you want to see the way of heaven, you must first cultivate the way of humanity. All things that are anti-human are not the true way."
Mo Xue was startled, chewed several times, and said overjoyed: "Xue Mu, you and I really agree."
Xue Mu hadn't answered yet, Qin Wuye said leisurely: "Your way is closed long ago, isn't it strict enough?"
Mo Xuexin: "..."
Qin Wuye leaned against the bed, looked at the ceiling faintly, and muttered to himself, "One loses, the other cries..."
She remembered Xue Mu's words: The person who will cry for you is of course me...
Until the candle was blown out, the voice of despair quietly sounded, Qin Wuye's mind was still reverberating with other voices when he was doing something for the first time.
...
Early the next morning, Xue Mu went to Yunzhou City to see Yulin and the others off.
"With regard to the Qixuan Incident, my Xuantianzong ignored things..." Yulin paused and said in a low voice: "Pang Dao has already expressed his apologies to Junior Sister Zhu. This is my Yulin's wrongdoing due to personal friendship. At the same time, it also affected the tendency of the sect. Poverty Dao’s return to the sect will ask Master for an explanation as to how to make up for it.

Xue Mu waved his hand: "This doesn't need to be told to me, it's a matter between your righteous ways."
Leng Qingshi smiled next to him: "Then I won't say it anymore. Because we are all over, I wish Junior Sister will not forgive me at all."
Zhu Chenyao stood coldly to one side: "Go back and tell Leng Zhu, I will never finish with him in Seven Profound Valley!"
Leng Qingshi didn't care too much, and said with a smile: "Just don't hinder the team competition... Even if it hinders the team competition, it's just to quit."
Zhu Chenyao raised her eyebrows and was about to get angry. Yulin hurriedly stopped between the two of them: "Okay, don't look at the thin face of the poor road, but also look at the face of Manager Xue."
It seems that the atmosphere between these people was very different last night. Of course, Zhu Chenyao should understand Zhu Chenyao's anger. If Xue Mu didn't help her, she wouldn't know the ending. Even so, many of her kindhearted younger brothers and sisters died in that upheaval, and the hatred was hard to settle. Although Leng Zhu was not the culprit, and even Shi Buyi invited him to participate when Xue Mu intervened, he was not responsible for the death of the Qixuan disciple, and it was inevitable that he still had to bear part of the pot.
Seven Profound Valley didn't kill Leng Qingshi because his pot was not heavy, and it was barely enough.
Of course Xue Mu wouldn't help Seven Profound Valley and Natural Sect to agree, he and Natural Sect had a deep quarrel, the kind of war that would go on sooner or later. Anyway, it doesn’t affect the team competition, whatever else...
Having said that, Natural Sect is willing to go out to participate in the team competition. First, they realized that the emperor might be better than Ji Qingyuan. They also wanted to put pressure on the emperor like Yulin, implying that the righteous sects might be able to compete with Xue Mu. Join hands and see what the emperor does; secondly, it's because I don't want to make Yulin dissatisfied with such trivial matters. As for Xue Mu's face, they really didn't necessarily take it to heart. They all looked like torn faces...
Of course, this kind of collaboration is expected to die a bit ugly... They didn't realize the core spirit of the team competition at all, and thought that the participation of the top sects was not enough? When the time comes, the top sect of the dignified way will participate in a round of team competition and it will be difficult to say what mood will be.
Everyone said farewell in an unharmonious atmosphere, and each turned away.
Yulin walked towards the east of the city full of thoughts. Before taking a few steps, suddenly a quiet song came from the corner: "The way of heaven does not return, one loses, one cry... You protect me, I give you blessings, you A hero needs ambition, but you owe me happiness, what can you do to make up for..."
Yulin stopped abruptly, his strong hands started to tremble slightly, his handsome face slowly turned pale.
"Brother Xue...I didn't offend you..." He whispered, as if to himself: "Why hurt my Dao heart..."
Xue Mu’s voice came from behind: "Is the Dao Xin a harmful song? It is such a fragile Dao Xin, so I should help you find it sooner, so as not to encounter any confusing souls in the future. Can't live."
Yulin: "..."
Xue Mu whispered: "A song urges the liver and intestines. It can be seen that your love is hidden in your heart. You have never or forgotten, so why bother to deceive yourself."
Yulin slowly stretched out his hand to support the wall, and held his heart tightly with the other hand, the big beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
Qin Wuye stood high on the roof in the distance, her jet-black hair dancing in the wind, covering his eyes and red lips.
Why deceive yourself...