Vol 12 Chapter 239: Qiu Shuijing mourning

Su Yun fell silent.
Spiritual spirit is the spirit that people gather together, supernatural power, is the reflection of the spiritual spirit.
When Qin Wuling died, his spirit was not strong enough, and when his spirit was attached to foreign objects, he could only become a demon, spirit, or monster.
Han Jun, which is now Xue Qingfu sent the spirit of Qin Wuling into his pen, and let him turn into a pen monster, which is no different from other monsters.
Other monsters, such as Huahu and Qingqiuyue, were also transformed by the spirits of spirit men attached to the fox. For them, there is no previous life, they are themselves, and their only relationship with the previous life is that they will feel from time to time in their memories that something is very familiar, as if they have done or experienced it.
Sometimes, they will also remember the fragments of life in the previous life, but they are no longer the person in the previous life.
The same is true for Dan Qing.
He was sold by Han Jun to Cen Shengren who came to Beijing when he was young, and Cen Shengren had a good relationship with Dao Sheng and Sheng Bu at that time.
Even if Dan Qing awakened Qin Wuling's memory, it had nothing to do with Qin Wuling. For him, it was just a life experience, just like today's Yingying.
Wen Guanshan said that Qin Wuling was dead, and he was a wonderful pen, because of this.
"So, teacher, how did Saint Wen die?"
Su Yun asked: "Cen Sheng investigated the death of Dan Qing, but hanged himself outside the town of Tianmen. How did he die? I saw the body of Wen Sheng in your study and saw many terrible things. What should you explain? "
"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 pass, then this secret will be buried in the dust with me."
Su Yun raised his eyebrows and looked at the body of the girl who had been frozen into ice sculpture behind him: "The teacher is only two steps away from me. The teacher may not have to wait to see if he can survive the disaster, or the disciples can do it now. Let the teacher turn into dust. "
Wen Guanshan said lightly: "With the Yinglong in your body? Child, before you master the power of the Yinglong, I can kill you and incidentally kill Yingying in your spirit world."
The two fell silent.
Yingying pinched her cold sweat and was very nervous.
Su Yun got up and said, "Teacher is good to recuperate."
Wen Guanshan stared at his shadow, a killer flashed in his eyes, wanted to move, but pressed down again.
The shadow of Su Yun on the ground is like the mythical legend of the God of War Ying Long, with a powerful and magical power, making him a little unpredictable.
"The shadow on the ground is like Ying Long. At a certain moment, I thought he was lying to me, using his supernatural powers to fool me. But this evil and powerful force ..."
Wen Guanshan looked at Su Yun's back, and was puzzled: "This deep power even surpassed the saint. It is rumored that the ancient holy emperor encountered the devil's raging war and could not win the war, so he prayed to heaven, and the of war came down. Say, is the rumor true? "
"Ma-Ha-" There was a strange voice in his ear.
Wen Guanshan heard this voice, and the killing intention in his heart completely dissipated.
Su Yun walked out, and when he walked out of the Prime Minister's House, Yingying's voice finally came to his ears: "Finally came out alive. Su Shizi, I just thought he would really hurt the killer! Unexpectedly He would really be scared by your supernatural powers! "
Su Yun was also a little surprised, saying, "I didn't expect it. I had expected him to have a temptation. Who knew that even if there was no temptation, I was fooled."
"Maybe he was beaten by Xiangliu too badly." Yingying guessed.
"I think so."
Su Yun is very complacent: "Wen Shengren, one of the four myths, was cast a bit of a psychological shadow by me, and it is for granted."
Yingying was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "Su Shizi, thank you, and I'm done."
Su Yun looked up at the sky, exhaled a sigh of breath, smiled and said: "Yingying, not only you have settled a mind, I also settled a great mind, and since then my mind has no suffocation."
Yingying chuckled and said, "I'm still worried that you've fallen and fell into the devil's path, just like Han Jun, just like Qin Wuling and them, when they saw darkness, they turned into darkness." She said that she felt a little sad in her heart.
Wen Guanshan said that he was Dan Qing, not Qin Wuling, but in Yingying's mind he was still Qin Wuling, or the wise leader of the school.
"How can I become like them?"
Su Yun lost his smile: "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 it badly?"
Yingying was dumbfounded: "But what you experienced is much darker than them."
It is difficult for her to imagine that, like Su Yun, living in a big lie since childhood, the people in the town are ghosts and gods, who nominally protect him, but in fact only owe him too much.
He had been subjected to inhumane experiments by these elders whom he admired since childhood. Other children around him were tortured to death by this experiment, and only he survived.
When he was blind, he fell into the lies woven by Mr. Yehu. Mr. Yehu used him to observe Tianmen Town and explore the mysteries of Tianmen Town.
Even the death of Mr. Yehu is a lie!
The dark life experienced by Han Jun and Qin Wuling is not comparable to the darkness Su Yun experienced, but why didn't Su Yun fall into demon as Wutong expected?
"Probably because someone opened a skylight for my life to let the sunlight shine down."
Su Yun thought for a while, and said quietly: "When I was put in the coffin, some people cut me out. When I was in Tianmen Town, some people scattered the dark clouds and let the sun shine on my yard. That At that time, I still had many friends, like second brother, like Xiaofan, like Xiaoyao Xuejie I met later, and you, and Zuo Shihu, and Mr. Water Mirror, Xianyun Daoren ... you are really right I'm very good.
"I left Tianshiyuan, and although I encountered a case of rebellion by the Seven Great Family, I saw the family's intrigue, and they were competing with each other, but I also saw people who are serious about studying and earnestly benefiting the people."
His smile was like the sunlight cast in the clouded sky. He smiled and said: "I have also seen someone spend the whole life to make the scholars at the bottom learn to read, and see someone desperate for the people at the bottom. .Although my experience is tragic, but I see the light, why do I degenerate into a devil? "
Yingying is at a loss.
Han Jun, Qin Wuling, Su Yun, their sufferings are not the same, but they are full of darkness, but why are their choices different?
"People can live in darkness, but their thoughts cannot sink in darkness. Open the clouds and see the sun. Probably Su Shizi is the kind of person who often lifts his own mind."
Yingying feels that Su Yun, a big boy, has an admirable place, and he has a really strong heart.
Yingying asked: "Wen Guanshan said that he has a robbery approaching and can survive this robbery alive, and then talk about the old things. Do you know where this robbery comes from?"
Su Yun's eyes flickered, and he looked up toward the Yuhuangshan imperial city.
Yingying knew what was going on, and was worried: "So can he survive this robbery?"
Su Yun withdrew his gaze and returned to the Xianliangyuan: "Whether he can survive this robbery has nothing to do with us."
Yingying was in a hurry: "But the truth ..."
Su Yun laughed: "He thought he wanted to pinch me on the basis of a truth, it was a dream! If he couldn't live, then he would die, let the truth be buried in the dust with him, I'm not rare! "
That night.
Three Gentians, the Prime Minister ’s Beppu, the killing fell sharply, some thieves entered from the main entrance, intending to assassinate the Prime Minister, Min Wanghai, Fei Hongjin and other disciples struggled to kill the enemy. Nursing home.
Some family members rushed out of the other court 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 in the sky. The nursing home looked far away, but it was two red lanterns. When the red lantern flew to the front, I realized that it was not.
That was two huge eyes!
The owner of that eye is like a demon, his eyes are crimson, huge, and his face is covered with long beard, like a young dragon stuck on his face, and then flying, then enter the other courtyard and eat people, eat a few of the nursing home, others Dispersed.
The demon-like creature broke into the other courtyard and walked to Wenguanshan's hospital, just before entering the courtyard, but saw a golden streamer hanging on the arch.
The strange creature met Jin streamer, and could not help being frightened, and hurriedly rose into the sky, and Jin streamer also rose from the sky.
I saw two red lights and a golden streamer flying in midair, and suddenly there was a thunder in the air, the two red lights went out, and a huge head fell from the sky.
The golden streamer fluttered suddenly, about to fly down, and suddenly a golden thunder flashed in the sky, like an arrow, hitting the golden streamer, and shooting the golden streamer, I don't know where to go.
When it was four more days, the thunder was over the east, and there was heavy rain. The east was dark. Even the gray lamp was not as bright as before.
In the rainy night, one person was wearing Dou Li, and the pressure was very low, and he walked into the unmanned prime minister's palace.
There was no golden streamer in front of the arch. The man walked smoothly into Wenguanshan's yard and came to the door of the sickbed.
Hanging the Lingshan lowering pestle in front of the door, suddenly the light shines!
During a few rounds, the Doujia pressed the Lingshan Jiangmo Pestle, crushed the Jiangmo Pestle, nailed it to the ground, and then pushed the door in.
When he came to the sick bed, he saw a sword hanging on the bed of the sick bed, which is another treasure of Wenguan Mountain, slashing three corpse swords!
Dao Jianzheng, jumped out of the scabbard, suddenly the sword light filled the room, staggered like electricity in the ward.
In three more rounds, the Doujia suppressed the Dao sword that cut the three corpses, and Dao Zheng broke into the scabbard.
The Doujia walked towards the sick bed. After the curtain of the sick bed, Wen Guanshan could suddenly see that he was sitting up suddenly.
The Doujia palm stretched towards the tent, suddenly took a copy of the palm, picked the sword, turned around, and strode away without opening the tent.
After the account, Wen Guanshan was dumbfounded: "Great, Mr. Water Mirror!"
Dokasa came to the door of the room, pulled up the Lingshan Jiangmo Pestle inserted underground, and took it away.
Wen Guanshan lay down together and looked somber: "The Qiu Shuijing is counting me, and it turns out to be like a water mirror.
His original plan was to put the three spirit soldiers of Qianyan streamer, slashing three corpses and sword and Lingshan Jiangmo in the coffin to prepare for the attack of the second night. The unexpected thing is that the target is not him. , But his three spirit soldiers!
The world can count one step more intelligently than him, and even he counts among them, there are only a few people, Qiu Shuijing is one of them.
Therefore, Wen Guanshan immediately guessed that the person behind the situation was the Mr. Water Mirror!
"It's not that easy to want me to die!"
Wugentian, after the thunderstorm, the sky was clear, the night sky was transparent, the moon was starry and sparse, and suddenly there were cries and cries of heaven. The bad news came from the Prime Minister ’s House. , Died suddenly.
Most of the civil and military officials in Dongdu have been neatly prepared and are eating early. They are preparing to go up. When they hear this news, they ca n’t help but panic and move to the prime minister ’s palace, which is both condolences and spying.
From Wuchang to the daytime, UU reading books www.uukanshu. From day to afternoon, people from the Prime Minister ’s House visited and flowed continuously. Even the emperor personally went out of the palace to express condolences and cried.
Yu Shiqiu Shui Jing also came to mourn, even crying out of breath. Fei Hongjin, Zeng Zhensong and others had to open the coffin to see the prime minister's face with his own eyes.
"When the Prime Minister goes, Qiu wants to be buried in the same room as Cheng and follow the Prime Minister after death!"
Qiu Shuijing pulled his sword and cried. He had to wipe his neck on the spot. Min Wanghai, Fei Hongjin and others hurriedly stopped. In the dispute, Qiu Shuijing missed a sword and stabbed on the coffin.
Wenwu hundred officials quickly stepped forward, with good advice, Qiu Shuijing slowly stopped crying, only occasionally twitching his shoulders, obviously the inner pain was difficult to resolve for a while.
This night, late at night, Wan Lai was silent, the coffin was parked in the other courtyard, only the candlelight was quiet, and the Yaque was silent.
A figure came slowly by the night and came to the coffin.
The man slowly raised his head under the candlelight, took out a mask from his arms, and affixed it to his face with a click. The mask suddenly came to life.
"Leader Xue Xue, you once saved my life, I will return to you tonight. After tonight, you and I will not owe each other, and fight for the world!"
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