"The yellow beam pillow is the rarest arithmetic object in the world. It can make the monks who sleep on it fall asleep."
Jian Buyan explained to everyone:
"With the help of my algorithm, I can reproduce the historical scenes in their dreams."
"If that's the case, why does it have to be him?" Headmaster Yujing asked in a deep voice.
"Headmaster Yujing." Jian Buyan said with a slight smile, "Arithmetic is not omnipotent, and it cannot be completely reproduced. To improve the accuracy of dreaming results, we need 'two combinations'."
"The so-called 'two combinations' means the combination of blood and veins and the combination of heart and soul."
"Ouyang Zhao has no blood descendants in this world." The ancestor of the Guan family said angrily, "Yin Xiaojing went to the Donghuang Demon Realm, and the blood union will definitely not be possible."
"As for the harmony of mind and nature, who are the disciples of Shushan Xiuwen Qingliu besides Ling Xiaozi? How about Yu Jing, can you recommend another one to me?"
Headmaster Yujing was silenced by him.
Whether you are looking for clues through the Huangliang Pillow or using the resonance of your natural sword bones to find an immortal sword, Ling Yunpo is undoubtedly the best candidate.
The reason why the ancestor of the Guan family asked that question before was also to let Ling Yunpo try to replace Ouyang Zhao... Thinking about it this way, it makes a lot of sense.
He decided to remain silent and just watch.
Ling Yunpo, under Jian Buyan's guidance, tried to lie down on the yellow beam pillow with Senior Sister An at the same time.
The yellow beam pillow is not wide, so if two people want to lie down and fall asleep at the same time, they need to be very close to each other.
In addition, there were a bunch of people watching beside him, not to mention An Zhisu, even Ling Yunpo himself felt a little ashamed.
However, he was a person with extraordinary intelligence after all, so he immediately hypnotized himself, "This is to find the sword," and then slowly fell asleep.
………………
In the blurred vision, there is a vague figure.
Ling Yunpo vaguely remembered that his name seemed to be "Ouyang Zhao"?
Standing opposite him at the top of Tianmen Peak is his pregnant wife Yin Xiaojing, but his true identity is Qingqiu Tianhu from the Donghuang Demon Realm.
At this moment, when he suddenly learned her true identity, he felt almost desperate, as if the whole world had turned completely gloomy on this day.
"Why didn't you tell me?" Ouyang Zhao said painfully.
"I..." Yin Xiaojing was silent for a moment and said, "In the beginning, I just wanted to take advantage of your feelings."
"Is it even now?" Ouyang Zhao's chest felt heavy, and he even felt like he couldn't breathe for a while.
"If I don't have any affection for you now, I would just leave. Why should I wait for you here?" Yin Xiaojing said sadly, coming over to hug Ouyang Zhao, "Let's elope. Since the human race won't allow it,
As for you and me, let’s go back to the Donghuang Demon Realm.”
"The twin swords of the sun and yin are the most precious treasures of the human race, and I cannot take them to the demon world." Ouyang Zhao said in a trembling voice, pulling his hair as if he had given up on himself, "I can't... I have betrayed my master, and I can no longer betray the human race...
"
"Do you suspect that I am plotting two swords?" Yin Xiaojing smiled sadly, "Then how about leaving the two swords here? I just want you to go with me."
These words were like an arrow hitting a bull's-eye, shattering all the remaining doubts Ouyang Zhao had.
He thought for a moment again, gritted his teeth and said:
"If we don't have both swords in our hands, how can we go to the Eastern Emperor Realm? First... hide the Taiyin Suming Sword to prevent the master from using it against us."
"In exchange for the whereabouts of the Taiyin Suming Sword, the master will let us leave. As long as you and I arrive at the Realm Gate, I will inform you of its whereabouts and return the Taiyin Zhenmei Sword."
"But after all, the Taiyang True Sword is in your hand." Yin Xiaojing said in a low voice, "The master will never allow the true knowledge to leak out, let alone believe your verbal guarantee."
"There is no other way." Ouyang Zhao said with difficulty, "The two swords are no longer functioning properly. If we return the two swords to the master now, we will only die faster."
There was something he hid in his heart but didn't say, that is, as long as he returns the Sun and Taiyin swords and prevents them from being obtained by the demon clan, it doesn't matter if he dies here.
But Yin Xiaojing and the child in her belly must survive...
After communicating with Zhenmi Sword again for a moment, anger and resistance came from the sword spirit.
Ouyang Zhao knew that the Taiyang Zhenmei Sword was resisting him. The two swords were originally created to suppress the demon clan, but now he had to betray his master for a demon. How could the two swords still regard him as their master?
In extreme despair, he simply took the sword of truth and carved two lines of large characters on the stone tablet.
"Why is it like this..." Yin Xiaojing also cried silently, "If I wasn't born into a demon clan..."
"At this point, there is no way to retreat." Ouyang Zhao gritted his teeth and said, "This is the only way!"
He grabbed Yin Xiaojing's hand, and just as the two of them stood up with their swords, they saw countless streams of light suddenly flying from the distance.
Ouyang Zhao didn't react in time, and was directly penetrated by Guanghua in the chest, and the whole world collapsed instantly like a broken mirror.
…
The consciousness is sinking rapidly, returning to the body.
Ling Yunpo Youyou woke up and calmed down a little before he had time to sort out the memories of Ouyang Zhao that he had gained from his dream.
Although I didn’t know it in the dream, I thought clearly after waking up:
Ouyang Zhao's death was not unjust - the mistake was that he actually wanted to be on both ends of the spectrum!
Either completely surrender to the demons and fight through the siege with two swords; or choose to negotiate with the humans and try to resolve the differences between the two parties.
No matter which situation you choose to take, you need to consistently firm up your original intention and never waver... What the hell are you always thinking about leaving a way out?
Ling Yunpo even speculated with disdain that the human race must not have been monolithic at that time. Since there was an extermination faction through force, there must also be a peaceful and gentle faction.
You, Ouyang Zhao, have been the sword master for so many years. Don’t you have any connections in the sect? Are there no elders in the sect who are willing to protect you and intercede for you?
At the price of a peaceful exchange of swords, in exchange for the protection of the parents of their masters, even if it is just temporary protection, if Yin Xiaojing later reveals some information about the demon clan and proves his key value, can the two of them just live on?
In the era before I traveled through time, how many dignitaries relied on peaceful transfer of power and promptly retreated from fierce political struggles. This is clearly written in the history books.
There are only three key points:
Firstly, no one is at odds with each other and is willing to follow the political method (after all, politics is the art of compromise);
Second, it must have sufficient value for self-protection so that the cost of exterminating the political opponents is greater than the benefit of letting go of one's own interests;
Third, and the most critical point, we must have a keen political sense and be willing to negotiate for peace in a timely manner.
Ouyang Zhao had the first two points, but did not know the most important third point, so that he fell and perished, and the human race also lost the treasure of the town. It can be said that both sides suffered, and everyone was a loser.
What a pity! What a shame! Sad!
Ling Yunpo was silent and sad, while An Zhisu was in a state of despair, as if he had not yet recovered from Yin Xiaojing's emotions.
The ancestor of the Guan family couldn't wait for the two of them to recover, so he anxiously asked Jian without saying anything:
"How's that going?"
"The mind and nature are in harmony." Jian Buyan said in a deep voice, "There is no problem in the arithmetic process."
"Let's first ask them what they saw in their dreams."