long night walk

Chapter 244 It's Good To Ride When You're Full

The night wind blows from the other end of the alley, mixed with the fireworks of the world and the fragrance of wormwood.

The broken hair in front of Baili'an's forehead fluttered in the wind and snow, his handsome face was calm under the night light, and his mysterious and clean black eyes stared at Meng Zifei.

He said: "Meng Gongzi thought that the giant mussels lived here peacefully, the fish and shrimp sought comfort, and entered the mussel shell for comfort. Is the giant clam wrong?"

Mencius heard his metaphor, but felt that Bailian's thinking was too extreme, and smiled bitterly: "How can people be compared with fish and shrimp, Brother Sichen's thinking is too narrow."

Bailian said indifferently: "But Brother Meng thinks, for the supreme immortals on Kunlun Mountains, there is no cultivation base, and the mortals who have passed away in a hundred years are worthy of special care?"

Mencius frowned in his heart, secretly thinking how can you think of this world so coldly and ruthlessly, his expression became condensed, and his tone was persistent:

"However, in this immortal city, those who plant evil causes should not be borne by innocent people. Since Empress is the owner of the immortal city, even if she does not plant blessings for them, she should not allow evil spirits to flourish. It is!"

"When I first entered the city, I thought so at first." The black hair on the forehead was disturbed by the wind and snow, covering his eyes.

He raised his head slightly and nodded, the neat and clean chin looked thin and sharp, so that he gave birth to a bit of inhuman indifference:
"Looking back now, in the mighty world of heaven, how many people died in the year of starvation, and people pray to gods and worship Buddha every day. Every year, the kings of all parties set up altars to worship the gods, but when will natural and man-made disasters be cut off? ."

At first glance, Mencius felt that the young man in front of him had an air of indifference all over him.

But after a closer look, it was found that it was not indifference, but a kind of cleanliness of deep water and tranquility.

There was no compassion or resentment in his voice, and he calmly analyzed: "God will not love the world."

It is the same as the feeling of the traveler seeing the bereaved beggar dying under the winter twilight.

He didn't feel that it was a culpability because those passers-by did not bring home the beggars who had nowhere to go and finally froze to death.

He didn't want to condemn anything, he just felt that it was a mistake to attribute all the misfortunes in the city to the emperor.

Clearly, it is the human heart that hides the ghost.

This is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster.

Meng Zifei's expression was shaken, he gritted his teeth, but still insisted: "But Xianling City was originally a ghost mountain thousands of years ago, and the empress of the emperor knew this, but did not stop it..."

Halfway through his words, under Bailian's calm gaze, Mencius was completely unable to speak.

He who has lived for more than 300 years will not know that the closure order of Xianling City was issued on the day when Xianling City was opened.

Human monks, mortals, and demons are not allowed to enter the city without authorization, and use the seal as the boundary.

However, at that time, how did the practitioners who yearned for Xianji Dao and the mortals who wanted to live a long life and have no worries?
After hearing that Xianling City was transformed by the legendary Kunlun Lord into a city with blue silk, they all fell into a frenzy and madness, only thinking about how to enter the city, get a glimpse of the immortal fate, and steal Ankang Shouyuan.

Every day, people from all over the world become people who worship and ask for the city. There is an endless stream. Some people even die outside the city walls. Some people even dig the ground in order to enter the city, trying to escape, causing the ghost mountain to leak out and kill a large number of mortals.

Human greed is as deep as the sea.

In order to seize the opportunity, those cultivators were willing to go to danger, even if they died, they also demanded the immortality of Changping.

Before the city closure order was set, how many people died?

Until later, when the city gate was opened, all practitioners who entered the city had to pass the examination before they could enter the city again. Those who trespassed in the immortal city with the cultivation base will be killed without mercy!

Everyone can't help it.

In this way, a terrifying robbery was saved.

After thinking about it so carefully, Mencius finally came to the conclusion that Xianfan has other truths.

Thinking of this, he looked at Bailian with a complicated expression.

He has been practicing for hundreds of years, and he observes and observes ordinary things, but he is not as thorough and comprehensive as the young man in front of him.

Bailian smiled slightly and said: "So I think, this empress of the emperor is really amazing. As an immortal, she has nothing to do with the world. When I suddenly made a test appointment, I think the purpose is to use the practitioners in the world to suppress the ghosts and disasters in the world, and the cause and effect are orderly, so that the world will not be chaotic."

Mencius laughed at himself: "It turns out that I saw the narrow sense."

Bailian's eyes were slightly elongated, and he smiled, different from the warm smile in the past, at this moment he smiled like a white fox: "So, if Young Master Meng is serious about the injustice in the city, it is better for you and me to join forces, It won't be done if you take down that ghost man."

Wouldn't it be enough to take down that ghost man? ? ? ! ! !
He said terrifyingly serious words.

Meng Zifei's face was dyed a layer of vegetables.

The 3000-year-old ghost may have passed the catastrophe. If there is no empress coercion to sit in the town, then You Guilang even has the ability to destroy the entire city and kill monks all over the city.

You put this aside and ask me to go with you to catch this big ghost?
Chen Xiaolan heard that You Guilang is very powerful, but how to do it is difficult for a layman like her to understand.

She only knew that if Master and Si Chen hunted ghosts together, then she could stay by Si Chen's side every day.

So, she jumped up and said happily, "Okay, okay, my master has a high level of cultivation. When hunting ghosts, Young Master Sichen can hide behind master with me."

Mencius' heart was broken.

This little apprentice, why didn't she see her so full of confidence in herself when she was with him on weekdays as a demon and a ghost.

Now that Si Chen came, he held him like a protective umbrella.

Emotions are hard-hitting sweethearts, flowing masters.

Bailian took a breath of the little rabbit's forehead: "Little rabbit, little rabbit, you were a picky eater last time, but now you mustn't be picky eater, you must eat well to grow up. Otherwise, you won't be able to ride."

Mencius has a weird look, feeling that you raise deer for riding, tigers for riding, and now a pure white innocent rabbit is his mother-in-law for riding.

How many butts, you want so many mounts!

Having said that, he was still thinking of feeding the rabbit with You Guilang. The young man's heart is really big.

He couldn't help but kindly mentioned: "I'm afraid this rabbit won't be able to eat that secluded..."

Mencius was smiling and planning to touch the rabbit, but when he saw the rabbit staring at him faintly, his body froze, and he couldn't grasp where the chill came from, when he saw the rabbit opened its three-lobed mouth, Showing big white teeth like snow, he took a bite into the air.

Wow.

In the snow, the shadow that belonged to him disappeared.

(End of this chapter)