Fengyunlu

Xiao Kongyang stared blankly at the Eight-Nine Falling Dust Beads, without uttering a glance for a long time. His originally stubborn eyes were dim, and his body that was trembling slightly due to nervousness gradually slumped. His drooped shoulders became lower and lower, and the long sword in his hand also became dull. It is getting heavier and heavier, as if it is ready to be taken off at any time. Only the longevity purple Taoist robe on the body is swaying gently.

As if he was comforting her, and as if he understood her thoughts, he gently wrapped his weak body, giving her support and the final warmth, so that her coldness wouldn't disappear, and she wouldn't fall down.

But little Kong Yang seemed to have no idea, and just looked at the orb in a daze, turning in black and white to deduce the world's eighty-nine Luochen Beads. There should be news about her parents and brothers, but hope is always accompanied by disappointment, even the deepest despair.

Little Kong Yang didn't understand Taoism or the so-called heavenly secrets, but the hexagrams were right in front of him without any reaction. Everyone knew that it was full of suffering. He should have been brilliant at his young age, but everything turned into gray overnight. Fei, there is hatred, blood debt, and the last hope, but in the end there is only silent pain.

At this moment, everyone was silent, waiting, waiting for little Kong Yang's eyes to focus, waiting for her to find hope from the endless depression, or find a reason to live, whether it is revenge, annihilation, or just slump... ...

No one could make the decision for her, and no one could give her any influence. Even if Feng Wanlin was right in front of her, looking at the girl he had pulled back between life and death, he still had no words to give her hope under the great terror. Feng Wanlin knew better than anyone else that there was nothing he could do in such a situation, either he would make mistakes if he said too much, or he could wait or have hope.

After all, no matter how much you say, those words of "Bao Bu Qi" touch your mood. Once you are possessed by the devil, it will be difficult to extricate yourself. If evil thoughts arise from the huge hatred, and the natural Tao body is allowed to grow, it will surely be a natural disaster in the future. It can be wiped out in the bud and in love. Yu Li will not mention it for the time being. A twelve-year-old girl has encountered a catastrophe, is alone and has a blood feud, and is killed just because of an unfounded name. Who here can do it?

No one can do it, and no one will do it. Even if Xiao Kongyang is possessed by the devil at this moment, and his natural Taoist body has grown into the devil's way, everyone present will not do it, Feng Wanlin won't do it, and everyone in Qingli Palace will not do it either. Of course, Yin Wushou, the leader of the White Tiger Hall, was born in the Imperial Garden. In order to protect the Xuanmen and stabilize the world, he might have this intention, but how could Feng Wanlin and others agree?

Moreover, little Kong Yang was slumped and at a loss at this moment. She was burdened with huge hatred but showed no signs of being possessed. This shows that she has a pure heart. She suffered a huge change at a young age, but she did not have any evil thoughts at all. She just thought about revenge and thought. What will happen to their parents and brothers in the afterlife?

"Alas~" Tianjizi let out a long sigh, and slowly put away the Eight-Nine Dust Beads. At the same time, with a soft look in his eyes, he slowly took a few steps forward.

When he walked to little Kong Yang, he gently patted little Kong Yang's shoulder, then comforted little Kong Yang's forehead, and said softly: "Silly boy, you will have a family relationship in the future, and you will have a family relationship in the future. There is no lack of sympathy, this Qingli Palace will be your home from now on, so feel free to cry if you want."

Without saying a word, little Kong Yang seemed unaware. Tianjizi shook his head. He understood that little Kong Yang was not ignorant and did not want to vent. It was just that this little girl was so stubborn and kept everything in her heart, except in front of her parents. Otherwise, it would be difficult for anyone to get a glimpse of it, but it may be different for those present. Qingli Palace has been a disciple for a short time, and we don’t get along much with him.

But Feng Wanlin was different. When she was panicked, helpless and most desperate, it was Feng Wanlin who rescued her. The first figure she saw when she woke up from the nightmare was also Feng Wanlin's tenderness, and that warmth was to Feng Wanlin. Although Lin said that the effort was weak, in Xiao Kongyang's eyes, it was like a sheltered harbor in the ice and snow, with blazing fireworks burning in it, and just a little warmth, which Feng Wanlin held in his hand with hot soup to drive away the cold.

At that time, little Kong Yang felt that Feng Wanlin was her only hope and her last only support. She didn’t understand then, and she doesn’t understand now either, what it means to be friends from the same sect, or what it means to be an elder of the sect. At this moment, people who have only been together for a few days Everyone in Qingli Palace, in the heart of little Kongyang, it is difficult to compare with the wind and the rain.

Tianjizi understood this, shook his head and sighed without saying anything. He just turned his eyes and looked at Feng Wanlin beside him. Feng Wanlin naturally understood, but he didn't say much. He had his own thoughts and current considerations, such as Xiao Kongyang may have listened to the words of comfort, but what about the treatment afterwards?

Having avenged blood and looking around in confusion? Or are you hiding despair deep in your heart at a young age? Or maybe you are ignorant and don’t know how to follow the trajectory of others and walk towards the so-called road little by little...

This is not the answer Feng Wanlin wants. He wants Xiao Kongyang to make the decision on her own. Even if she enters the devil's path, it is her own path. The guidance of others, no matter how well planned it is, will still be the path of others in the end. Frankly You can't even touch your own true meaning.

Little Kong Yang was born with Taoism. This is both talent and destiny. People like Feng Wanlin know better than anyone else. What will happen to little Kong Yang in the future? The current decision is crucial. Others can only wait. The so-called persuasion is even more poisonous. At best, it only lets her know that she has the final say on her own path forward, and she must not be influenced by her decision about how she chooses.

So Feng Wanlin waited for a long time. Xiao Kongyang's eyes were always distracted, without a trace of air or any choice. When the long sword in her hand trembled slightly, Feng Wanlin said: "Little girl, don't worry, just do whatever you want. What."

This sentence touched him, and Xiao Kongyang turned his head slightly. A trace of aura seemed to flash in his eyes, but he just looked at Feng Wanlin and did not say anything. However, the long sword in his hand no longer trembled, and he relaxed The loose shoulders seemed to be worried about something. He moved his large robes and regained some of his proper obsessions.

"Yes, big brother is right." A thought flashed through Xiao Kongyang's mind. Just now she was silent and dejected, her mind was blank. She didn't know what to do, and she didn't know what to do. She only knew that she had lost everything. Compared with this point, what does it matter if she takes revenge or not? How can her parents and brothers repay her, and how can she vent her hatred.

There is nothing, only more pain, only more hatred, she has to choose again! !

It's just that she only knew this at a young age. She didn't know how to choose, and she didn't know what to choose either. Therefore, she was at a loss and didn't know what to do. But recalling the warmth of the past, the long sword in her hand trembled slightly. , blood feud should be avenged, but I don’t know how to avenge it.

It is easy to kill someone to save one's life, but who can vent the hatred in the heart, and how to find the deceased relatives, there is no hope, Xiao Kongyang was at a loss again, but fortunately, Feng Wanlin's words made his heart sink at this moment, and the shackles were touched invisibly, What does the feeling of fellow disciples, the Taoist morality, or the righteous way of the world have to do with little Kong Yang?

None, and there is also a faint hint of involvement. This is the regret of her parents. Little Kongyang's father did not wish to leave the palace three times. When he was young, he had no intention of mentioning it. Little Kongyang only remembered what his father said, and what his heart was. Tao, the Tao asks about the heart, and the heart is in the sky, on the earth, in the common people, in the world, and in morality. At the same time, it cares about the vicissitudes of the world.

Little Kong Yang recalled in her mind that her father shook his head and sighed, her mother was always there, but she, who was ignorant at the time, just reluctantly recorded her father's seeming regrets and her mother's silent tenderness...

And such memories were swirling in little Kongyang's mind. Feng Wanlin said something and she suddenly realized that she had already become a disciple in Xuanmen. Even though she had no cultivation, she had fulfilled her father's wish, but who else could she hope to carry forward? ?

People say that a son inherits his father's ambition. Xiao Kongyang's family suffered a disaster and died innocently at the hands of Mo Tuo. Only she survived due to some combination of circumstances. Isn't this destiny? Isn't this somewhere?

exactly! !

The so-called heart is towards the Tao, and the Tao asks the heart, and the place of the heart is in heaven, on the earth, in the common people, in the world, in morality and justice, and at the same time, it cares about the vicissitudes of the mortal world! !

Her father's wish and her mother's tenderness were only half fulfilled, and the most important thing had not yet been passed on. Little Kong Yang acted in his father's stead. The burden that should have been his younger brother's fell on the girl's shoulders. Little Kong Yang made up his mind. , the journey ahead will be endless, and she will replace her brother, complete his father's unfinished journey, and also finish her father's original regrets.

As for hatred as deep as the sea, there will always be a time when she will be repaid. She has to watch her enemy feel the despair at that time, and she has to personally break the shackles in her heart, the unreasonable ties that bind everything. At this moment, little Kong Yang can no longer Confused, all hope was rekindled, his distracted eyes gradually became clear and clear, and the long sword in his hand also moved.

With his Taoist robe gently swinging, little Kong Yang took a step forward, raised his head and looked at Feng Wanlin and said, "Big brother is right, there are so many worries."

"It's good if you think about it." Feng Wanlin smiled faintly, and the worries in his heart were swept away. He was also unable to make a choice just now. After all, if the innate Taoist body becomes a demon, and they meet again one day, although it may not be a life and death fight, the physical After all, she was helpless in Liandao. For such a miserable girl, how could Feng Wanlin bear to let her go further and further away.

Feng Wanlin was a man of great benevolence and righteousness, and had no regrets in his life. Faced with the love and affection of his elders, little Kong Yang could not stand by and watch. Therefore, even though Feng Wanlin did not interfere with little Kong Yang's decision, he still had some expectations. Fortunately, little Kong Yang himself He was innocent and kind, and under the influence of his parents, he cared about the world at a young age. Such blood hatred clouded his mind, and it did not give rise to a trace of evil thoughts. Such a mind was so rare.

Feng Wanlin couldn't help but sigh, it's ridiculous that in this world, there are so many geniuses, but in the end, how many talented people in the world of mortals can't be traced back to their roots as the person in front of him, a miserable girl who is burdened with hatred, innocent, helpless and without any support.

hehe! !

Feng Wanlin sneered in his heart, and placed more high hopes on Xiao Kongyang. At the same time, he became more and more certain about today's situation. No matter what, the Buddhist sect should be liquidated. Even if the entire Buddhist sect gathers with Sumeru, it is still not as good as in Feng Wanlin's eyes. The girl in front of him, Xiao Kongyang asked for revenge, but the so-called mercy was repeatedly denied, and Feng Wanlin sneered again. It was at this moment that Feng Wanlin began to completely offend the Buddha Sect, the five emperors of Xumi Palace, and the following days. It's hard to get along with the wind and sand castle.

However, in the current situation, Feng Wanlin's Taoist practice is insufficient. He has no intention and can only wait temporarily, waiting for Xiao Kongyang to touch the secret of heaven, and for the secret of heaven to break through the strange formation.

While Tianjizi and others were watching, little Kongyang returned to normal. Everyone in Qingli Palace was happy, grateful to Feng Wanlin, and even more loving to little Kongyang. They gathered together and walked closer. Tianjizi was the first to speak: " The little girl has figured out the knot in her mind, and her uncle can explain clearly with some words. Previously, your three drops of essence and blood did not show any signs. This is because you were deceived or it was the fault of this formation. However, with the involvement of the hexagrams, the formation of the chaos of heaven and earth will also be shaken to some extent. , Uncle Master just now didn’t have time to say it clearly, it’s not too late now, the three drops of essence and blood have not been consumed, so if we start another hexagram to ask the divination machine, we can escape when there is a hexagram.”

"It's all up to Uncle Master." Little Kong Yang nodded and agreed. Even though she was young, she knew the priorities. She heard that this formation was arranged by the Buddha. She didn't know who the Buddha was, but the Buddha was walking around the world. Little Kong Yang was young. Mr. Young has been in contact with such a large sect. How can it be so simple to open a sect? The method mentioned by Tianjizi must be the most effective way to escape from this formation, so she heard the instructions.

When Tianjizi saw him nodding, he directly took out the Eighty-nine Falling Dust Beads. Without any nonsense, the Taoist Machine rotated and three drops of essence and blood were consumed at the same time. The future he was asking this time was the fate of Xiao Kongyang himself. At the same time, that Each of the three drops of essence and blood is asked one question, all of which are the secrets of Xiao Kongyang's fate.

Tianjizi is extremely cautious. After all, the innate Taoist body cannot be underestimated, and the secret of destiny is revealed. Once deduced, it will bring disaster. This is because fortune-telling paper is thin and the way of heaven is impermanent. However, Tianjizi is also unusual, although he dare not go too far. Trying to show off one's strength, but for Xiao Kongyang's fortune-telling, he can keep a closer eye on it. Even if he can't tell everything, some preparations can resolve the uncertainty to some extent.

For a long time, the image of Xiao Kongyang's Shen Xin hexagram was wandering in the state of mind. Tianjizi was depleting his cultivation and life span. He had to help him more. The cost of escaping from this formation was not small. Although Tianji was stirred up, he could escape, but the pressure in it was difficult. Imagine that Tianjizi intends to control it. He is familiar with fate. There are some things that cannot be explained clearly. People who ask themselves know too much. Sometimes it is not a blessing. Instead, they will encounter catastrophe because of observing the impermanence. Therefore, Tianjizi treats it with caution, even if it is Xiao Kongyang felt it by himself, but he could see what should be hidden and which one should be hidden. Tianjizi was on the side and used eight or nine dust-falling beads carefully and skillfully.

For about two moments like this, Tianjizi frowned, as if something was wrong, but he didn't say much. He just glanced at Feng Wanlin lightly, something strange flashed in his eyes, and then he moved his hands, as if Feeling something, he raised his head and looked into the sky.

And it was at the moment when Tianjizi raised his head that everyone felt at the same time that a faint aura shone faintly due to his gaze. That aura was solemn and sacred, extremely peaceful and full of suffering. It was the so-called compassion in Buddhist practice, an extremely dim light. It flashes by and disappears in an instant.

At this moment everyone was shocked...