Ling Yun stepped into the cave again, holding the bow "dragon tongue" in his hand, looking serious.

He has seen the record of "dragon tongue" in an ancient book. The body of the bow is made of divine iron, and the bow string is the tendon of the dragon. After the collapse of the ancient heaven, the world is waiting for a hundred wastes, and there are more wars between the demon clan and the Terran. Some human ancestors went deep into the wild world, killed countless demons, and then fought with the real dragon. After the dragon was killed, there was dragon tongue.

This "dragon tongue" is also famous for shooting countless demons. It's just about the ancient man. There is no record in the ancient books. Ling Yun didn't have much interest in it, so he didn't care.

Of course, dragon tongue is as famous as dragon bone bow, which is also one of the top ten God bows in Kyushu.

To leave this place, Ling Yun had to try to find a better bow string, or else he would have the cheek to pull the tendon of Liangcheng Yinglong?

But he thinks it's not very realistic. Yinglong is one of the Dragon gods. The Dragon tongue may not be able to bear the dragon spirit contained in the Dragon God.

Ling Yun takes a deep breath and pushes the door into the nameless courtyard

There are always some amazing opportunities in the world, such as meeting you.

Outside Liangcheng, gaopan is guarding his little apprentice. Which little bastard dares to see more. Later, he will go to their ancestral hall to reason with them. In his mother's Kyushu world, those women's chirping men don't kill demons and Demons very well. They look at girls with bright eyes. Are you free to see my little apprentice?

Sitting beside the tea shop with them was Chen Nian with six children. The dark boy took out a few coppers from his wallet. In fact, he didn't have much money, but these children followed him for so long and didn't eat very well. So he planned to take them to buy some snacks at the post station, but if he didn't come, he would suffer for years, Originally not much money, now it's really poor.

Gao Pan takes a look at Chen Nian and says in his heart: sure enough, the world is too small. You can meet anyone who has something to do with Bu wherever you go.

But this boy doesn't look like an apprentice of Budong. There are only so many people on the 13th floor of the world who can refine gas. Two are in Zhenbei City, and one is in Nanye. That is to say, if this boy is related to Lingyun or Chen Diao temple, his black appearance should be similar to Lingyun's before.

Chen Nian doesn't care what others think of him. He has been used to it for a long time. Besides being poor, he doesn't feel inferior to others. As Mr. Shi said, the most important thing for a person is not money, not power, not strength over all living beings, but bones. Whether a person's bones are hard or heavy is worth being proud of.

"Old age, you have so little money and so shabby clothes. How can you bring us to tea?" The little girl beside Chen Nian held her hands and said with a shriveled mouth.

Chen Nian paid for the tea but didn't pay attention to the little girl.

Among the six children, there are four boys and two girls. One of the girls is Li zuihua. Hua Jian is also intoxicating and even more intoxicated. Shi Qinglian makes an exception to write to the little girl. Li zuihua, the word Jiangbei. When Chen Nian asked her why she was called Li Jiangbei, the little girl carefully explained to Ling Yun: there are three wonders in Kyushu. Shijue is Taibai, the most proud sword immortal in the world. He was born in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. There is a famous river south of the Yangtze River. Her poems are beautiful, refined and popular. Later, her poems are no higher than Taibai, so she wrote long and short sentences, which reached the peak at the time of Suzi, Therefore, Jiang in her name means "poetry dominates Jiangnan". As for the north, north of Kyushu, there are very few people who recite poems and write poems and enjoy the flowers and the moon. However, most of the literati who have visited Jianzhou, beiliangzhou and Zhenbei city have left articles handed down from generation to generation. Therefore, the articles in the north of Kyushu are excellent. The word "Bei" in her name means "wengaisaibei".

The name was later changed by Shi Qinglian. It was not elegant enough, but it was bold enough. Li Jiangbei liked to talk to Chen Nian best. She thought Chen Nian's younger martial brother was very good, and she was the best one in the world. Li zuihua was the one who respected and cared about Chen Nian the most. In fact, she knew very well that without his younger martial brother to take them with him, maybe they didn't dare to go alone, The children who are most dissatisfied with the little elder martial brother are also close to the little elder martial brother at night. They are afraid of the dark and timid. Li zuihua often acts as a ghost to scare them.

Who let them bully younger martial brother.

Li zuihua was lying on the table, "little elder martial brother, how long will it take us to get to Tianyi College..."

Chen Nian said softly: "it will take about a month, if there is no accident."

"Ah ~" Li zuihua sighed, "I want to eat braised pork, sweet scented osmanthus cake, snow pear soup..."

Chen Nian's mouth twitches slightly. His biggest fear is to hear Li zuihua say these things. The problem is that he can do it, but he can't get any food materials

Another girl named Yu Xuanji is a very quiet girl. She said to Li zuihua, "don't talk about it, little flower."

Chen Nian looks at Yu Xuanji gratefully. Gao Pan pulls Chen Xi to sit down. Chen Nian immediately becomes alert. Gao Pan picks his eyebrows. He is very cautious when he is young.

"I know your husband. My apprentice is your husband's sister." This temper certainly does not follow Chen Diao temple, like Lingyun that smelly boy.

Chen Nian frowned. How could there be such a coincidence? He kept Li zuihua and Yu Xuanji behind him

"Brother Lingyun is your husband?" Chen Xi revolved around Chen Nian twice. Her eyes were dark and swarthy. She didn't look like brother Lingyun, and she didn't have the temperament. Even if she did, she certainly didn't read and practice calligraphy seriously.

For the first time in his life, he was a bit embarrassed, but he blushed and couldn't see it. Gao Pan grinned. He had excellent roots, but he didn't know how talented he was. When he was young, if he was a late practitioner, his talent would be good. He rubbed the tea bowl and thought about some things.

……

The moment Lingyun stepped into the courtyard, the evil spirit immediately froze him, and the whole world seemed to vibrate with it. The ground emitted wisps of black air and converged to Lingyun. Lingyun's consciousness was very clear. He was in the dark, and what he saw was the smoke of war and the mountains of corpses

One by one, relatives fell in front of him, one by one, friends left him, those eyes disgusted, hated, disdained, indifferent, sarcastic

Unwilling, nostalgic, warm, all swallowed by the cold.

Another Ling Yun stood opposite him, with the Dragon hovering at his feet and the hungry tiger and poisonous snake feeding on both sides. At any time, he would covet a fatal blow and devour him.

"Is it really for your own good to persuade you to let go of resentment?"

"Think about the sufferings you have suffered for so many years, while your enemy is in charge of the whole world, and you are like a rat in the sewer, hiding in the dark, dirty, stinky ditch, and surviving..."

"You are a gifted genius. The more you can't reach the three realms of refining gas, the more you fall, and you can't get revenge. Are you doing this for you?"

"What is evil? What is good? "

"It's good that hurts oneself and perfects others, and it's evil that hurts others and achieves oneself? Is that what you want? "

"Why do I have to bear all the hardships, and they only need to see such results?"

"They have never experienced your experience. Why should they persuade you to be kind? Is that cause and effect? "

"Wake up, Ling Yun, what do you insist on? The hatred in your heart is your evil, and your good is also serving your evil, pretending to be what others want you to be in exchange for what you need. What a hypocritical person... "

Ling Yun's eyes are clear. Ever since he met Mr. Meng, he would often think about these problems. Therefore, his killing intention and murderous spirit accumulated over time have been very powerful. He can induce him with the evil spirit that he has seen thoroughly in the past. Is this the only skill of these ancient resentment spirits that have lost for many years?

"What else?"

Ling Yun said sarcastically.

The Dragon tongue in his hand is constantly singing, and the Yin evil spirit is cold. Otherwise, Ling Yun can't hold on for a moment. It's just that for him, it doesn't seem to be a big deal.

In front of him, the dark self slowly approaches Ling Yun. His eyes are evil and cruel. With teasing, he puts his hand against Ling Yun's heart. Ling Yun's pupil shrinks. Even if he knows it's false, it's a cruel dream that he doesn't want to wake up.

"My good brother, after so many years, haven't you avenged me? Why? Have you forgotten me? Or is this kind of life that has made you particularly satisfied? "

"I've been loyal and patriotic all my life. I've never had the idea of rebellion. Xiao Yun, are you going to trap your adoptive father in the land of unfaithfulness and injustice?"

"The adoptive mother doesn't care that you take revenge for us. As long as you live well, Xiao Yun, come and see us when you have time..."

"My good brother, this should belong to me..."

Ling Yun's body is constantly shaking and his eyes are frightened. He clearly remembers that it was his brother who led away the man who wanted to search the rockery. If he didn't have his brother, he would have died many years ago. But if he died, he would have survived his own brother. So no matter what time, Ling Yun will have an idea in his heart - what he has now, It should have belonged to my brother.

The next scene is that Ling Tian grows up and walks the road that Ling Yun has gone through. He is better and more perfect

Ling Yun's consciousness gradually subsided, but the picture ended and broke. A kind-hearted old man stood in front of him with a warm voice, "Xiao Yun, it's time to practice calligraphy..."

"Sir..."

"Don't call me mister!" The old man's face suddenly became stern!

Ling Yun was flustered. Another old man bent his back and folded his hands in his sleeves. "Do you really think we can't see what you pretend to be good and what you want?"

"Ling Yun, you are just a villain who is good at camouflage all the time. You dare not face the inner darkness and desire."

A young man in red robe appeared in front of Ling Yun and said, "you and I are so smart. You never say I'm bad. I know you envy my talent and talent, so much so that you are envious. But I don't care. I will always walk in front of you, ha ha ha..."

"Pei Lixia is a rare good girl. Ling Yun, let's compete fairly. When I first met Pei Lixia in Zhenbei City, I knew that he would be the woman of chendiao temple."

"You dare!"

Lingyun half kneels in the terrain, eyes red roar.

"Your talent is so poor, how can I like you," Pei Lixia appeared in front of Ling Yun. "How can a person born in Kyushu like you deserve me?"

Ling Yun's inner darkness and desire are drawn out bit by bit. In his heart, the black half finally covers the other half. It's as black as ink, and the Dragon turns the river upside down; The place where the poisonous snake passes is desolate; Hungry tiger travel, bones.

Those resentment spirits are very clear that no matter what kind of fantasy, they can't shake Ling Yun's mind. Their original purpose is not to confuse Ling Yun, but to arouse his evil thoughts. It only needs a little. The illusion will eventually be seen through, but the desire of nature can't be stopped.

What they want is not to destroy the little cave, but to occupy Ling Yun's body and revenge the world.

To destroy the goodness in Ling Yun's heart, his insistence is actually very simple, expanding his desire in his heart, making him feel that all valuable things in this world should belong to him, and should also compensate for what he has encountered.

Lingyun in white shrank in the corner and hugged Lingyun with his heart. "Niang, you find such a place to hide. It's embarrassing."

"Or you go out?" Ling Yun said angrily that as long as he could not die, he didn't care what his inner world would be like. Anyway, he was ready to kill the demons. God knows that those spirits could enter his heart and be willing to turn into the nourishment of his desire. As a matter of fact, he had been dead for tens of thousands of years and could do anything for revenge.

"If I go out, you won't have any room to turn around."

"It's like there's one now." Ling Yun said in a low voice, of course, he could not fight against such a huge desire, otherwise he would not hide his good thoughts in such a place with Ling Yun in white. It doesn't mean that Ling Yun is not Ling Yun, but himself, just good and evil, desire and restraint.

"What are you going to do?" Ling Yun in White asked.

Lingyun shrugged, "in fact, this is not very good, as if from now on the world unrestrained, the world in my great freedom."

"And be slapped into sauce?" Ling Yun in white sneered.

Ling Yun looked at his dark palm and said helplessly, "do you have a solution?"

"It's not all about me, is it about killing myself? There's a way Lingyun in white turned over, and his buttocks were facing Lingyun.

Ling Yun fell into silence. It was not resentment that defeated him, but his own desire. No matter where he was hiding in his heart, he chose to escape instead of facing it. As a result, there was only one, that is, his heart was completely eroded, and he became what he didn't want to see.