Eight hundred and fortieth chapters should not be rough
As the days passed, the Mo family's ancestral court sent a large number of monks to carry supplies to the snowy Tianchi, and the prototype of the White City was slowly emerging.
…
At night.
A young man in a purple gown carried the Xunlu Sword on his back, crossed the stone bridge, and came to a tavern in the east of the bridge in the small town. It was already late at night, and there were not many guests in the tavern. Only a man wearing military armor,
The old man with the sword on his back was still drinking. He had a demonic aura and did not hide it at all. The monks in the town were not surprised. Everyone knew that Huang Tingyu was a demon sword cultivator. Even the monks in the town were familiar with it.
Children have heard about the great demon fairy Huang who drew his sword to kill the demon ancestor a hundred years ago.
"Brother Huang."
Gu Yanshu sat down in front of Huang Tingyu, took off a wine gourd from his waist, and said with a smile: "Don't drink that tasteless wine, try mine."
"oh?"
Old Huang pushed the wine bowl forward, and was not worried about Gu Yanshu poisoning him. After all, the Twelve Realm Demon Clan Sword Immortal had long been immune to all poisons. After taking one gulp, Old Huang narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "
The apricot blossom wine brewed in Dongzang was stolen?"
"What does stealing mean?"
Gu Yanshu said with a smile: "Sister Dongzang is a very good person and is so kind to everyone. She saw that I, Gu Yanshu, was living alone in a villa on the top of the mountain, so she gave me a jar of apricot blossom wine to relieve my boredom.
"
"It'd better be that way."
Huang Tingyu grinned and said, "We don't tolerate petty theft in our mountain resort."
"That is, that is."
Gu Yanshu nodded, picked up a pair of chopsticks and went to pick up the peanuts in front of Lao Huang.
But Lao Huang stretched out his hand to stop him and said with a smile: "If you want to buy your own food, I only have so much military pay. I also have to save a little pocket money for drinking and marrying a wife. I'm not familiar with you Gu Yanshu, so don't mess around with me."
Eat and drink.”
Gu Yanshu laughed: "You still want to marry a wife with just this little money? Does Mr. Huang really think that all the women in the world are so virtuous and virtuous?"
Old Huang smiled.
"OK!"
Gu Yanshu stood up, took a few more dishes to go with the wine from the waiter, put them together on Lao Huang's table, then dipped his finger in the wine to draw a line in the middle, and said: "Brother Huang, eat my dishes as you like, Brother Huang
I, Gu Yanshu, will never touch your food. There are rules in the world and grievances are clear."
"A clear distinction between grudges and grievances?"
Huang Tingyu sneered and said: "If you, a beast, knew how to distinguish between grudges and grudges, you wouldn't be imprisoned in a mountain top garden by Lin Zhao."
"You don't know my state of mind, so I'm too lazy to argue with you."
Gu Yanshu raised the wine bowl: "How about just drinking today and not talking about the grievances in the world?"
"OK."
So the two of them mingled with each other and just drank.
Late at night, Lao Huang's alcoholism gradually became stronger, and Gu Yanshu was already drunk. After all, he was no longer a twelve-level swordsman. He could use his sword power to dispel the alcohol. His first-level swordsmanship was better than that of a Jianghu ranger who had never started.
Not much stronger, he looked drunk, holding the wine bottle, and said: "Brother Huang, today's drink must be recorded in my Gu Yan's book account!"
"Hey, you kid is rich?"
Huang Tingyu grinned: "Could it be that he stole it from the mountain master?"
"That can't be..."
Gu Yanshu took out a storage bag from his waist and poured out a lot of gold mullet money and flying fish money. He smiled and said: "Over there in the Qinling Mountains, people sometimes take objects when they kill people."
"Tsk, dirty money."
Huang Tingyu smiled and said: "You don't deserve to have this drink, I'll do it."
"Brother Huang."
Gu Yanshu stumbled, folded his hands on the table, and rested his head on his hands. He smelled of alcohol and felt like he was out of his mind. He said, "Do you think people like Lin Zhao... live a real life?"
Aren't you tired?"
"Um?"
Huang Tingyu frowned, and then sneered: "Of course it's tiring. Lin Zhao wants to have a clear conscience in everything. This kind of person is naturally the most tiring to live. It's not like you, Gu Yanshu, Gu Dajianxian, who draws his sword and cuts him down if he disagrees with you.
That's it, it's over. The karma on people like you is very heavy. Even if you are sitting in the twelfth realm now, maybe when you go through the thunder tribulation in the thirteenth realm, it will disappear. It's not that you won't repay it, the time has not come yet."
"You have the final say, even if the time has not come yet."
Gu Yanshu grinned and said: "What about you, Lin Zhao is not living a happy life, how can you, Brother Huang, be living a happy life?"
"Whether I am happy or not is none of your business?"
Huang Tingyu raised his eyebrows and sneered: "You still want to stir up trouble in the snow-covered Tianchi with your petty state of mind? Save it, that is, Lin Zhao is Mr. Qin's disciple and has a good temper. If it were someone else, he would have struck you with a sword.
Cut it off. I, Huang Tingyu, have experienced as many ups and downs as I have. I am not like you, Gu Yanshu, who feels that everyone in the world owes you. I, Huang Tingyu, and this world do not owe each other. If it is really someone who owes the other.
, and I will definitely repay you twice as much.”
Gu Yanshu's eyes revealed a hint of ruthlessness as he sneered: "The majestic swordsman of the demon race, the pinnacle of the 12th realm, is only one step away from the 13th realm, yet he is so willing to be lonely and willing to be fooled in this mere snowy Tianchi.
What kind of deputy commander is Lao Shizi? To put it bluntly, you, Huang Tingyu, are in the human world. As long as you are willing, you can start a sect and become the leader of a state. The entire Shang Dynasty must be polite to you. In short,
It’s better than just being here and being Lin Zhao’s watchdog!”
"Is it?"
Huang Tingyu smiled slightly, stood up and raised his hand to hold the back of Gu Yanshu's head, pressing it down hard. There was a soft "peng" sound and the whole table was crushed. Soon Huang Tingyu stepped on it.
On Gu Yanshu's head, he suppressed the urge in his heart to crush his head and sneered: "You are not a fish, I know the joy of fish, you Gu Yanshu, a vengeful beast, will never understand my state of mind in this life.
I can’t even understand Lin Zhao’s state of mind.”
With that said, Huang Tingyu walked away.
When Gu Yanshu stood up in embarrassment, Huang Tingyu's voice came from outside: "The table was paid to someone else's restaurant. If there is any overstep, even if Lin Zhao can spare you, I will not spare you."
The waiter in the store was very nervous during the Second World War.
"It's okay, it's okay..."
Gu Yanshu chuckled, wiped the dirt on his face, put a piece of silver on the table, looked straight at the waiter with his eyes, and said with a smile: "Take it, take it, I'm not an unreasonable person.
.”
When he walked out of the store, the waiter was already covered in cold sweat. He had never experienced such a desperate and terrifying feeling. The young man's smile was like a nightmare.
…
Gu Yanshu was so distraught that he crossed the stone bridge and returned to the mountain top garden.
On an old tree behind the stone bridge, Lin Zhao was sitting quietly on the branch. On the side, Huang Tingyu fell down and said with a smile: "How long will this game of spying on the state of mind last? I really can't bear it anymore."
, I just wanted to chop off his head with a sword!"
"Give him another chance."
Lin Zhao frowned and said: "Old Huang, why do you think that nature is good and evil?"
"Hmph~~"
Lao Huang sat down and said: "Lin Zhao, actually, when I grew up in the ancestral land of the demon clan, I didn't know that there was good and evil in the world. I was just a wild dog on the grassland. I'm hungry.
I went to hunt rabbits, mice, etc., and lived in fear every day, and had to guard against beasts that were stronger than myself. In order to satisfy my hunger, I ate the rabbits that ate grass. Do you think they are good or bad in nature, and the lion
If you want to eat me, Huang Tingyu, do you think I have a good nature or a bad nature?"
Lin Zhao fell into silence.
Lao Huang laughed at himself: "The world of the demon clan is a wild world, there are not so many things to pay attention to, everything is just to survive. That is to say, you, the human race, came out with Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, and began to explain the theory of good and evil.
"
"Um."
Lin Zhao sat up, looked at Gu Yanshu's back in the distance, and said: "According to Taoism, good and evil should not interfere, just let nature take its course. It is an ordinary thing for Gu Yanshu to carry the Xunlu Sword and go out to take revenge."
He killed someone, and others took revenge. It is understandable that he beheaded Gu Yanshu with a sword. I was originally a part of the grudge. He killed my friend Liu Xingshu, who is from the same sect, and he killed Xiao Cong, a Confucian swordsman from the same sect. It stands to reason that I
It's okay to kill Gu Yanshu, but if I kill Gu Yanshu, I will no longer be quiet and do nothing, but will intervene on my own."
"What about the principles of Buddhism?" Huang Tingyu asked with a smile.
Lin Zhao smiled and said: "Buddha said that there is no good or evil in the world. Good and evil are equal. You should repay evil with good. When you meet an evil person, it is also your own evil karma. Because cause and effect are connected, the evil person may come to retaliate.
Yes, evil people want to kill you, and there must be a cause and effect. Maybe you harmed others in your previous life, so you should advise the evil people to put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately."
"My Buddha is compassionate."
Huang Tingyu clasped his hands together and his mind was clear. When he opened his eyes, he was full of anger and grinned: "Go to hell and become a Buddha immediately. If a person does all the bad things, I would like to send him to see the Buddha with a sword."
Lin Zhao laughed and said: "The principles of Confucianism are even simpler, repaying evil with straightness and repaying kindness with kindness. Confucianism originally emphasizes abandoning evil and promoting good, and there is a saying that a gentleman does not use tools. If you really can't persuade,
Then we can only use thunderous means."
Lao Huang narrowed his eyes and smiled: "So, is this why you give Gu Yanshu a chance to live again and again?"
"Roughly the same."
Lin Zhao frowned and said: "Because I am still a little hesitant in my own state of mind. Gu Yanshu has a violent temper, but there is a reason. He always believes that everyone in the world is responsible for the Xunlu Sword. If I kill him with one sword, it means that I have not given anything."
His opportunity to speak, now... is Gu Yanshu's opportunity to speak to this world. If he doesn't cherish it, I have no choice but to do my part. It doesn't matter if the cause and effect falls on me alone."
"Um."
Lao Huang yawned: "Let's go back to sleep. You should go back early. Liu Liying has probably warmed the bed for you. Go back and hold the folding fan goddess in your arms and live the life of a fairy."
Lin Zhao rolled his eyes: "Get out!"
"Hahaha~~~"
Huang Tingyu waved his hand and said with a smile: "Scholar, it's really meaningless. What kind of gentleman is cautious about independence and doesn't bully the darkroom? He makes himself so hesitant. If it were me, Lao Huang, Liu Liying would have been replaced a long time ago.
, Dong Zang, Zhu Zhi, Yu Wan Ning, as soon as I got into bed, I asked Chu Yu if he would like to. The female martial artist’s fist is a little rough, but other parts should not be rough. "
"Get out!"
Lin Zhao kicked Huang Tingyu in the butt, and Huang Tingyu immediately took advantage of the situation and ran away with his sword, leaving laughter in the wind.
Lin Zhao looked in the direction of the mountain top garden again, and his mind became firmer again.
If Mr. Qin were here, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to keep him for so long.
