Chapter one hundred and fifty-ninth, all things are impermanent, and silence is joy

Although Huangfu Liuxian could not see Xu Wutong, he still stood up and gestured for her to sit in his seat. "Ya*wen*yan*qing*first*post"

Yun Qing brushed off the fallen leaves on the chessboard, and then said with a chuckle: "I have heard that the young master has left an immortal name, I wonder if Huang Quan has the honor to play against you and enjoy the ups and downs of the troubled world?"

The autumn wind is bleak, and the deep alley is silent. This girl is laying out the arrangement between the trees and shadows. Her smile is gentle and shallow. What she admires is not the withering and withering of late autumn, but the crushing of various ways and the competition of all methods.

Liu Xian sat down in front of her, inexplicably certain in her heart, and she said solemnly: "Gui Feng has been insane for a long time, so why is he famous? Thanks to the beauty, I have to show my ugliness here."

She held Bai Zi, and smiled heartily at Yun Qing, but Yun Qing held on to Hei Zi, but he didn't give up.

Xu Wutong retreated behind her, reluctantly suppressed a smile, and said, "Gaya literati often refer to hermits with the metaphor of beauty, and you are not being teased."

Yun Qing's face remained unchanged, and while rubbing Heizi, he said, "I wonder how your son thinks this autumn will look like?"

Of course, things like political discussion cannot be directly brought to the table. This is not the era in which Xu Wutong lived, so Yunqing plans to detour. As she spoke, she dropped Heizi on Tianyuan, and was reminded by Xu Wutong: "What does the Demon Lord mean by falling here? You can do it yourself in this game. If I do it, the cause and effect will be on me."

Liu Xian was also surprised when she saw that she had placed her in the center of the chessboard. She looked at Yun Qing's calm face for a while, but she still buttoned Bai Zi to the corner. When she made her move, her voice was crisp and powerful, and it could be seen that she was also a determined and calm person.

"This autumn is the same as before. Looking back, I can see that the world is sad and life is lost."

Yun Qing also walked smoothly and steadily. She couldn't see what it meant. She said lightly, "Is that so..."

Liu Xian was unpredictable, she thought that the hermit wanted to cut in and talk to her about the current chaos, but now it seems that the other party did not receive the meaning of her words at all. Liu Xian was somewhat depressed, but she immediately adjusted her mentality and began to play the game seriously.

"I don't know how the beautiful woman knows the name of the next person?" She asked carefully, Xu Wutong couldn't hold back from behind Yun Qing, and laughed directly.

Yun Qing paused in her hand, then slammed Heizi on the chessboard, and she said gently, "I watched the stars at night and knew that the Emperor Star was approaching, Hou Yulangfeng had been around for many days, and finally I met you... ... The general calls me Yun Qing."

Huangfu Liuxian is calm in the end, she listened to Yunqing's "Emperor Star", but she didn't move, but she fell again: "Oh? Have you ever figured out when this Gaya will die?"

As soon as these words came out, even Xu Wutong looked at her fixedly, no one in the world would have the guts to say such a thing when Emperor Gaya was alive. en8.

"I never thought about it." Yun Qing laughed, and she made Sunspot so vicious and perverse that even a daring and brave generation like Huangfu Liuxian didn't dare to ignore him.

Huangfu Liuxian frowned slightly and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Yun Qing.

"When do you want it to die?" Yun Qing settled the sunspots and asked Huangfu Liuxian with a chuckle, "As long as you say it, I can turn it into a history that is more accurate than any buyi technique."

The white child slipped from Huangfu Liuxian's hand, her eyes widened, and she looked at Yun Qing in disbelief: "You can't make jokes about this..."

"Senior Jiang founded the country, and Senior He established the country. Both of these talents are beyond me. It is easier than these to destroy the country. It's better to let me try it as a general." Yun Qing persuaded her, and she stood up to keep the immortal for Huangfu. Pick up the white child that fell on the ground, and hand it to her.

Huangfu Liuxian held her hand, only to feel that the palm was cold, not like a living thing: "Why is the beauty so confident?"

"I don't have any self-confidence, it's just that Gaya's self-destruction, the loss of destiny is a matter of time, I can't wait to add to the flames." Yun Qing calmly pulled out his hand, and then said, "General, there are fifty families here, all for The old descendants of the Song Dynasty have been tortured by Gaya for a long time, and this is a human being. This place is blocked by the Langfeng in the northwest and the Cang River in the southeast. The farmland is fertile and the products are rich, and this is the land.”

Huangfu Liuxian could almost see a clear and definite line for raising troops. She stared at Yun Qing and said, "What about the time of day?"

"This is what I want to fight for the general. The general can choose to believe me, or he can choose to die here with those soldiers who have never been on the battlefield and be tortured by flogging..." Yun Qing said indifferently, she started Clean up the endgame on the chess table and clean up those scattered leaves.

Huangfu Liuxian only felt that her throat was dry, and she couldn't say a word. She was silent for a long time until Yun Qing had cleaned up the chessboard before she said, "Please come with me."

Yun Qing carried the picture scroll on her back, stepped on Xiaoxiao Konoha, and as she gradually entered the autumn wind, Xu Wutong walked behind her and asked, "Mozun thought of a good way to escape this game, but you really think she can achieve great things. Is it?"

Yun Qing shook her head. Of course she didn't know that it was unpredictable to be a king in troubled times, and it was even more difficult to say who would win. She feels that all those who can participate in the battle are above the same level, but it is hard to say who can reach the end. Thinking about it, these direct disciples are like this, and so are the saints. When their strength reaches this point, all disputes will gradually become fair. Because there are fewer and fewer things that can affect them at this height, everyone can only rely on subtle advantages or opportunities to gain the right to go on.

On this day, Yun Qing pulled out the poisonous seeds from everyone with medicinal pills, and then introduced Zhuang Rusheng to Huangfu Liuxian.

People like Zhuang Rusheng might not have the guts to rebel, but he still has the heart to make achievements, and he is upright and unyielding. If Huangfu Liuxian can persuade him, it must be a help.

Although Yunqing saw the person that Emperor Xing was looking for, she didn't seem to plan to do anything for her. She still lived in this shabby alley and studied hard all night, occasionally playing games with Xu Wutong, and more often just accompanying the surrounding neighbors Chat at home.

The days went by so peacefully, winter came, the water level of the Cangjiang River went down, and a small section of the river was still frozen.

The people who repaired the emperor's mausoleum have not returned to their hometown. The fat girl next door has lost a lot of weight. She rarely goes out, and Yunqing does not see her often. One night, she jumped into a pond outside the town and never came back. Yun Qing burned the cotton-padded coat she gave away in a blink of an eye. Xu Wutong asked her why, she just laughed and didn't say much.

Yunqing couldn't understand it any more. After the fat girl died, she had to go through the hells of eight colds and eight heats and go through the six cycles of reincarnation, so that a new life would be born.

Zhuang Rusheng bid farewell to Yunqing on a snowy afternoon. He decided to leave with Huangfu Liuxian and go to the fief of Chu in the south to seek help. He said that Huangfu Liuxian was the birth of a Ming monarch, and he would definitely overthrow the current imperial court, restore the style of the ancient country, and promote the prestige of my previous dynasty. Yun Qing didn't say much, just returned all his books and gave some Moling's Qimen Dunjia bamboo slips.

Huangfu Liuxian also approached Yun Qing not long ago and asked her to go with the army, but Yun Qing did not agree.

At that time, Yun Qing leaned against the window and was listening to the snow. The whole person was as quiet as a painting, and there was not a trace of popularity on the soft and pale face.

She gave Huangfu Liuxian a tip, and only told her to open it if her life was in danger, and then looked out the window again, she said, "I will go and win luck for the general, fight for the destiny, and ask the general to take good care of it. My own side of things. When the generals go to the sky in the future, I will come out to help."

When Huangfu Liuxian left, Xu Wutong showed a serious look on his face, and he said to Yun Qing, "Is the Demon Venerable going to fight against my Moling?"

"That's right, if you want to go back, it's too late, sir." Yun Qing didn't look at him, and kept facing the green mountain covered by white snow.

Xu Wutong was puzzled and said, "I don't understand what the Demon Venerable is going to do. If you look at the world and the world, then just look at it. Why bother with this war?"

"Yeah, what Mr. said is not bad at all." Yun Qing nodded, but didn't refute anything.

Her appearance made Xu Wutong difficult to answer, and she only heard her continue: "Why did Mr. He lobby the Quartet back then, and why did Senior He enter the court as an official?"

Xu Wutong replied: "Naturally, it is to practice what we want."

He wanted to educate and transform the people with the sword intent of Tongsheng, while He Qingqiu wanted to use the sword intent of territorial borders to secure the country.

"I have been thinking about the way of Yan Mo that I cultivated. In the past, I have been fighting and killing. For ten years in the South China Sea, I have been in seclusion for ten years, and I have never joined the WTO. Naturally, the road is accessible?" Yun Qing supported her head with her hands, and she sat comfortably behind the chair.

Xu Wutong still didn't understand what she wanted to say.

"Now that I think about it...it seems so." Yun Qing laughed, she opened her eyes to meet Xu Wutong's solemn and alert gaze, and then calmly said, "Have you seen this land? The ancestors would want to make it better, but I can't think of anything."

"Here, I can't feel anything." Yun Qing pointed to the place where his heart was, with a very realistic smile, "So I think my Dao can't be practiced in this world. Even if I lose my cultivation, even if No longer cultivating in the way of Dao, there is still a desire for chaos and conquest. Sir, the loss of strength and the collapse of the Dao cannot stop my yearning for above the blue sky. Now, I think I have found my way... Just keep fighting like this, and when everyone falls to the bottom of the valley, I will be the only one standing above the blue sky."

Her voice was rather low, as if she was speaking to Xu Wutong, but she seemed to be just talking to herself.

Xu Wutong closed his eyes, trying to avoid her dark eyes, but those pupilless eyes couldn't be escaped like a nightmare.

He also listened to the teachings of Demon Venerable Qian Yuan to Yun Qing, Demon Venerable Zang Yuan told Yun Qing that there was everything in this world that she couldn't understand, and what Yun Qing couldn't understand was nothing but the word "love". Demon Venerable Qianyuan is a softhearted person. He really raised Yun Qing as his own child. At this critical moment of life and death, he hoped that she would be as caring as everyone else. He hoped that Yun Qing would be like a real living person, not a six-path wheel of life and death. Such a weapon of war.

It's as if all practitioners yearn for the way of heaven, but no one wants to turn themselves into the way of heaven. It is too cruel for living beings.

But even Demon Venerable Qian Yuan did not expect that Yun Qing would directly embark on a path that was completely opposite to what he expected.

"Since this world is not enough to bear my way of Yan Mo, then I can only find Moling Jiange." Yun Qing stood up from the chair, the edge of the black robe on her body was flaming with black flames, and the books around her They were all burnt to the ground, "I've recently come to understand that it doesn't really matter who I choose to be the king. The important thing is to go up against Mo Ling, so as to give me a reason to attack them."

Seeing that her momentum was rising, Xu Wutong had to take a step back.

Yun Qing took off the scroll behind him, and then said in a harmonious voice, "Sir, please go back to the painting, I should go to the descendant of Mo Ling."

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