[Death] Xue Qing Corpse Soul Realm

The author has something to say: This article is very messy, and a large part of it describes the scene of Chinese cultivation. I want to compare the two cultures. Many girls don’t feel this. The article is not easy or funny. force.

"Xiaoxue, are you okay? The dinner party is about to begin!" A man's voice sounded outside the door.

"Oh! Here we come!" In the room, the girl nestled in front of the computer replied without raising her head.

The girl reluctantly turned off the computer, picked up the guqin on the piano stand and hurried out of the room, her long hair tied into a ponytail, raising an elegant arc.

"Jingxuan, hasn't Xiaoxue come yet?" An old man with a kind face in the lobby asked the man who had just walked in.The old man was dressed in a gray Taoist robe, with gray hair, and his eyes were bright and wise.

"Xiaoxue will be there soon." The man was 25 and six years old, wearing a white Taoist robe.There is a humble smile on the angular face.While talking, the man walked into the banquet and sat next to a woman.

"Hey~ Xiaoxue is so slow!" A boy lay lazily on the table, his white Taoist robe was a little dirty "That girl didn't do anything today, just hid in the room and watched "Death" , I’ve watched it seven or eight times, and I still haven’t seen enough! Today, so many leaders came to check, we are almost exhausted, and she won’t even help, and now we have to wait for her, it’s too much.”

"Junior Brother, that's enough, that's Junior Sister, you can't say that about her." Yang Jingxuan snapped at the boy.

Su Hang wanted to say something else, when a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl walked in from the door, wearing a white fairy dress with wide sleeves, a delicate face, and a pair of not-so-big eyes that were as bright as stars. There are little ripples, the corners of the mouth are playfully raised, holding a guzheng in his hand, and a silver bracelet on his wrist. There are five rectangles consisting of two rings. At the end is a double cherry blossom. bell.The girl walks without the gentleness of a girl at all. Her strides are meteoric, her arms swing naturally, and accompanied by the sound of "ding ding" bells, her wide sleeves are blown like clouds and the hem of her clothes is like smoke, which has a special charm.

"I really don't understand why Xiaoxue can make her own uniform?" Su Hang stared at the girl who had just walked in dissatisfied and complained, "I don't have any temperament at all when I walk, so I wasted this good dress!"

The girl was not annoyed at Su Hang's words, she jumped up and came to Su Hang's side, before Su Hang could react, she stretched out her jade hand to pinch Su Hang's cheeks and smiled coquettishly: "Hey! Brother Su~ you Who is it that wasted this good dress?"

The overly sweet voice made the hairs of more than a dozen people in the lobby tremble, and even the kind old man looked stiff, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Why? It's not fair!" Suhang's voice broke the silence in the lobby and attracted everyone's attention.Su Hang broke away from the girl's hands, pointed at the girl and asked the old man: "It's all for senior brothers and sisters to learn, why even Shangguan Qingxue also learned lightness kung fu? Grandpa, you are too partial to both grandchildren."

The old man shook his head helplessly, and looked at Su Hang with his eyes full of "hate that iron cannot be made into steel": "Xiaoxue is indeed talented in martial arts. Apart from animation, I like to study martial arts the most. In the past ten years, I have learned all the martial arts on Wudang Mountain, and now it is only time to hone them. I will teach Xiaoxue Qinggong instead of teaching you, because you are not practicing. above, no one else."

After hearing what the old man said, Su Hang strongly retorted: "I don't believe it, she has learned all kinds of Taiji swordsmanship and Wudang swordsmanship! She has learned all martial arts!" Looking back, she saw Qingxue's big innocent eyes and that After nodding firmly, his voice became much weaker: "You know all kinds of cultivation methods? We are a sacred place of Taoist culture, and we must learn the inheritance of Taoism!"

"Not only that! Five years ago, I was sent away by my grandfather, and I actually went to various Daoist schools to exchange and study!" Qingxue smiled cunningly, looked at the stunned Su Hang viciously, and finally added a very hateful sentence : "Now I am a direct descendant of the Chinese Taoist school culture! I still have a certificate issued by the state! Do you want to read it?"

"Why is this happening? How is it possible? You are only 14 years old, how could it be... a lie!" Su Hang looked at Qingxue's little face in disbelief, and suddenly felt that the younger sister in front of him was so cute. fear!The Taoist culture is extensive and profound, but it only took her more than ten years to... I really dare not think about it anymore.

Su Hang sat down in silence and lowered his head in frustration.

The dinner party started, and the atmosphere in the lobby was much more harmonious because of Su Hang's silence.

Everyone performed some elegant performances, which were taught by the old man to improve the mood of the disciples.The last one to appear was Qingxue.

Qingxue stood up holding the guzheng, and whispered to Su Hang, who had been petrified all the time, without seeing the angle: "Brother, don't be discouraged! You don't care, otherwise you can do it too!" After finishing speaking, she ignored Su Hang, Go to the low table in the center of the lobby and sit down.Looking around, Qingxue said with some disappointment: "There is a celebration dinner every year, and there are these performances every year, but you can perform different moods in the same performance, but I have not made progress. What should I do?" Unconsciously rolling the ends of the ponytail, tilting his head, pouted.

"How could it be? Xiaoxue's piano skills have been greatly improved every year!" The woman sitting next to Jingxuan spoke softly, and then winked at Jingxuan on the side: "Isn't it, Jingxuan?"

Jingxuan looked at Qingxue seriously, and nodded: "That is, when the teacher asked us to choose the same study of self-cultivation, or you asked the teacher to let us each learn a subject, and then communicate with each other, it is equivalent to learning a lot by yourself. In other words, we can achieve what we are today because of you!"

Qingxue scratched her head in embarrassment, and put her hands on the strings: "Stop talking, I'll start playing!" Concentrating her mind, she flicked her fingers lightly, and the beautiful piano sound slowly flowed out.The melodious voice reflected off the indifferent look, as if shrouded in divine light.

Everyone present was immersed in the intoxicating sound of the piano, only Jing Xuan frowned slightly and stared at Qing Xue's face closely.Jing Xuan looked left and right, but saw that no one responded, as if he hadn't seen it.

"Could it be that I read it wrong?" Jing Xuan lowered his eyelids to cover his eyes, preventing the emotions in them from showing.After pondering for a moment, he raised his head suddenly, with a firm look in his eyes: "No, it must be right!"

It was late at night, and the bright moon rose straight to the sky.The autumn wind sweeps across Wudang Mountain, blowing every plant and tree on the mountain.The rustling sound made the mountain more quiet, as if something was hidden in it.

The dinner party was over and everyone dispersed.Jing Xuan walked out of the lobby side by side with the woman sitting next to him, said goodbye to the other people who came out behind him, and took the woman's hand and walked towards the parking lot.

A gust of cold wind passed by, blowing the woman's clothes.The woman shivered from the cold, and her body became a little stiff.This movement was very slight, but it was still noticed by Jingxuan who was beside him.Jing Xuan looked at the woman with pity, and blamed him a little: "I don't wear more clothes. I have lived on this mountain for many years. Don't you know that the night in this mountain is very cold?" While talking, Jing Xuan gently embraced her. The woman's waist protects the woman in her arms, preventing her from the slightest cold.

Seeing that Jingxuan was so nervous, the woman put her right index finger under her nose and smiled happily: "With Jingxuan by my side, I won't be cold."

"En! I won't leave!" Jingxuan tightened his arms, brought the woman closer to him, and said to Mingyue as if swearing.But he didn't know that the gears of fate had turned, and a conspiracy across heaven and earth ruined his vow.

When he came to the parking lot, he helped the woman into the passenger seat of the car, got into the car himself, and drove down the mountain.In the distance, the woman's voice seemed to come from the air: "You will not leave, I believe."

The way down the mountain is a bit steep, with unevenness on the dark mountain road.Jing Xuan drove cautiously.But God wants to kill you, you really can't resist.Suddenly, blue water flashed before Jing Xuan's eyes, and his mind went blank.The car was lifted violently, and the moment it fell, Jingxuan instinctively turned the steering wheel to the right to protect his woman from danger.

The sharp braking sound and the ear-shattering landing sound resounded through the mountains and into the sky.

The woman looked at Jingxuan whose head was covered with blood, and called out helplessly.Jing Xuan tried his best to open his eyes, but now a blue water curtain appeared strangely in the world that should be red, so the blue water light that he had seen three times this night occupied his entire field of vision.The body that should be in pain like being run over by a truck didn't feel the slightest discomfort.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, I still have a promise to you! It'll be fine." Jingxuan tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart and comfort his lover, but the water curtain in front of him attacked him like a ghost. Come, condense in front of your eyes, and finally get into your eyebrows.Jing Xuan lost consciousness, and before he could say "I love you" again, he fainted amidst the woman's scream.

At the same time, after the dinner party, Qingxue strolled in the back mountain with his baby guzheng in his arms.The red leaves all over the mountain are covered with silver clothes under the moonlight. In the red and white, there is a beautiful charm that is compatible with ice and fire, which makes Qingxue mesmerized.

Suddenly a dark cloud drifted past, covering the bright moon.After the clouds cleared, when Qingxue looked at the mountain scenery again, she was horrified to find that there were patches of purple and white mist floating out of the flowers, trees and even stones, floating all over her side.

The blood in Qingxue's whole body seemed to condense at this moment, and she stood stiffly in place.After a long time, the fog became thicker and thicker, squeezing against Qingxue's side, the slight pressure brought Qingxue back to her senses, her stiff legs tried hard to move backwards, but she only moved a small step.I wanted to scream, but suddenly found that I couldn't make a sound at all.

At this moment, there was a roar from the bottom of the mountain, Qingxue suddenly turned around and looked down the mountain, but saw nothing: "Could it be? Something happened to the senior brother and the second senior sister?" Just as he was about to jump up and fly down the mountain, A platinum water curtain suddenly appeared ten meters in front of him, and faint ripples slowly spread on the water curtain.The water curtain appeared silently and flew towards Qingxue.And the purple and white mist that covered the back mountain violently rolled and compressed, and finally formed a huge purple and white lotus that rushed towards Qingxue.

Almost at the same time, the water curtain and the lotus flew in front of and behind Qingxue, and finally, the lotus melted into Qingxue's body, and Qingxue was swallowed by the water curtain.