Chapter 74 The Sixth Lamp (2)

At the end of the month, Shi Wuyuan informed Gu Huaiyang and sent a secret letter to the demon king in the name of "General Gu".

Who will sit on the same bench with the third party's ass in the human war is almost the decisive factor in this battle.

After Lu Lu's wedding, Shi Wuyuan left Huaizhou again, and came to the Great Bodhi Mountain of the Mahayana Pope for the second time without knowing it.

At first, he just circled at the foot of the mountain, but didn't go up. With Baili's eyesight, he could see that there was a circle of light circles around Da Bodhi Mountain, which encircled the entire Bodhi Mountain, and the Bodhi Mountain was surrounded by a circle of light. The spiritual energy that has been condensed for many years in the Dao's cultivation base is slowly passing along the threshing road that was cut off at Sanyang Pass in the south.

Bai Li is very sensitive to spiritual energy, why is there a word like "Zhong Ling Yuxiu" since ancient times, whether it is a person or a demon, if you want to cultivate, you must have a source that can condense spiritual energy. The junction of the three three popes was cut off, and it was as if the blood that was originally running through a person was tied up in one place, ranging from paralysis to heavy ones.

With his eyesight, he could not see where the artificially generated moat on the threshing road sent these leaked spiritual energy.

Shi Wuyuan looked at the snow-covered top of the mountain and said softly, "I've pitted that old fox once, if I go up to his mountain again, will I be kicked out?"

Bai Li was silent for a while, and he didn't know what to say. He always felt that if this person could not be brought out and beaten, it would not be enough to thank the heroes in the world. He got a little messy and pulled his hair to one side and asked, "Why can't you do something good?"

"I do good things."

"I didn't see it." Bai Li said bluntly, even in the face of Shi Wuyuan, it is difficult to call this accustomed demon lord a little euphemistic, "Except for your eldest brother, I didn't see what you did. Who is it good for? Because of you, a lot of people have died. I saw Zou Yan's book there that says 'benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom and trustworthiness' and 'warm, respectful, thrifty and yield'. Although some things are wrong, they always seem to make sense. You say it yourself. , which one did you occupy?"

Shi Wuyuan raised his eyelids and glanced at him, and asked bluntly, "Then why are you following me?"

"Okay," Bai Li interrupted him lightly, "Stop fighting, I said I won't fight you, so I won't fight you anymore."

Seeing Shi Wuyuan staring at him, Bai Li continued: "It's nothing, but now I'm an outsider waiting for you to deal with it. If you see something you don't understand, just ask more."

Shi Wuyuan sighed, moved one arm away from Bai Li, and lay down on his lap unceremoniously, his face turned slightly to the side, looking a little tired, but he said, "I'll lie down for a while."

Bai Li put his arms around his shoulders and took him into his arms, so that he could lie down more comfortably, and seemed to hug him intimately.

After a while, Shi Wuyuan closed his eyes and said softly: "Bai Li, the person you like is actually that young man who was unconcerned in Jiulu Mountain more than 20 years ago. He is good to everything in this world. There is no concept of bad, I only know how to play and trick every day, no worries, no hatred, because my heart is too gān, so anyone can walk in."

Bai smacked hard in the heart.

Shi Wuyuan then said almost inaudibly: "But he is already dead."

Bai Li didn't speak, and Shi Wuyuan opened his eyes and met his eyes.

Bai Li's hand holding him tightened suddenly, his eyes were so dark that he couldn't see the bottom. Suddenly, he picked up Shi Wuyuan and bit his lips like a small wild shòu, and the hot breath fell on Shi Wuyuan's face, which made him wince as if he was scalded.

Bai Li's hand pressed on his back, until Shi Wuji pushed him away because he couldn't breathe, then looked at Shi Wuji angrily, and roared in a low voice: "You can't look at me in a better mood. What? Even if it's just to lie to me?"

There seemed to be an invisible scar on his face, as if he was tortured by the wound, and he was extremely angry, but he didn't know how to vent it.

Shi Wuyuan sighed suddenly, his stiff back softened a little, then he grabbed the back of Bai Li's head, pulled him over, put him on his shoulder, and said softly, "I won't lie to you."

He followed Bai Li's back, gently soothed the trembling person, and said, "How come you still have such a great spirit when you find your soul? Come on, don't worry, I won't lie to you again. ...I swear to God."

At this time, the carriage stopped, and the driver's voice came from outside: "Master Liu, someone is blocking the way."

Shi Wuyuan asked, "Who?"

Only a man's voice said: "The younger generation is a disciple of the Mahayana Pope Jianzi. The sect master ordered me to wait for the distinguished guests here."

Shi Wuyuan straightened his clothes, touched Bai Li's face, and said, "Okay, don't be angry."

Then he jumped out of the car, except that his lips were slightly brighter than usual, but he still looked like the sky was falling down as a quilt, and he calmly bowed to the disciple of the Mahayana Pope, "Thank you, please lead the way."

The driver drove the carriage to follow him slowly, but Bai Li never came out. Shi Wuyuan thought he was still calming down. In fact, Bai Li was sitting in the car dumbfounded and touched Shi Wuyuan as if he was light. Put the face in a daze.

After walking for a while, suddenly, Bai Li, who was in a daze, looked stunned. The driver only felt a gust of wind passing by him. His long fingernails popped out of his hand and pointed directly at the throat of the Mahayana disciple who led the way, looking at each other coldly.

The disciple was startled, but although he was shocked by his cold murderous aura, he was also a famous family, and he was a little flustered, but he was not flustered, and asked with difficulty: "Guest... What does this mean?"

Bai Li said, "It smells like a demon."

Shi Wu explained, "What's the smell?"

Bai Li's eyes were still fixed on the disciple who led the way, and he said, "The demons cultivate on their own, and generally do not contaminate people with cause and effect, otherwise there will be endless troubles, only those murderous people who have been contaminated with human blood will be able to do so. It has this flavor."

"Oh." Shi Wuyuan suddenly realized and nodded, "No wonder, I made an appointment with Lord Bai shòu to meet here. It is rumored that the Lord is actually a tiger. I didn't expect you, a little fox, to smell it from such a distance. ."

Bai Li's expression froze, and he retracted his nails in embarrassment, his face seemed to be frozen, and he turned to look at Shi Wuji.

Shi Wuyuan looked interesting, and for some unknown reason, he casually touched his head and continued to walk up the mountain with the frightened disciple of the Pope.

Bai Li followed reluctantly and asked, "Aren't you fighting a war?"

Shi Wuyuan said: "Where is the deep hatred and hatred? Humanity and righteousness can't be bought and sold. If everyone can sit down and reach an agreement, it is naturally better than fighting each other with swords and guns."

Bai Li's face fluctuated slightly, Shi Wuyuan recognized that it was an incomprehensible expression, and the corner of his mouth showed a slow smile, thinking to himself, you are a silly little fox, except for eating, drinking and beating Fighting and killing, you don’t know anything else at all, so what should you do to get involved?

After a while, Bai Li couldn't help but ask again, "Didn't you say that the surnamed Gu wrote him a secret letter to meet, why didn't you wait for him to come?"

Shi Wutuo said without looking back: "Even you know, what kind of secret letter?"

Bai Li said in surprise, "Is it fake?"

Shi Wuyuan said: "That's not true, it's true, I'll probably go back to Huaizhou in a while to help host the secret meeting."

Confusion appeared on Bai Li's face again, which made his fierceness and bloody aura lessened a lot. He looked a bit like the rabbit who wouldn't move if his ears were picked up. So simply thought about it, just secretly said, if you have the ability, whoever gets in your way will kill whoever gets in your way.

He found that even though he had been instructed by the great sect master, he still did not understand the hearts of these people. Following Shi Wuyuan, he couldn't help yawning, thinking to himself, why are these people so boring?

Soon, they saw the big sect master and the demon king waiting in the small pavilion. The demon king looked like a middle-aged man. Unexpectedly, he was not aggressive, and he was dressed in ordinary clothes. His robes were worn out, like a slightly depressed scholar.

Bai Li stood a little further away, if it wasn't for the smell on the other side, he almost thought he had recognized the wrong person - this person really didn't look like a tiger at all.

The big sect master who was calculated did not have any special reaction, and he was still very fond of inviting Shi Wuyuan and Bai Li to sit down.

The hundred shòu demon king is actually very knowledgeable, calling himself Zhao Rong, his eyes are almost warm, only when he stares at others, he can see the fleeting sharpness inside.

Shi Wuyuan seemed to be quite familiar with him, and after meeting him, he said, "Seeing is better than hearing a hundred things. The demon king has invited me."

Zhao Rong nodded, his eyes fell on Bai Li, and after looking at him for a while, he asked, "This is His Royal Highness?

After the Cangyun Valley was destroyed, the fox king moved to the Amu grassland with his sporadic clansmen, under the protection of the demon king.

Bai Li put his hands around his chest, didn't sit down, just leaned against a pillar on one side, and said without a smile, "It's very hard work."

Zhao Rong looked at him and said slowly: "The little fairy of the fox clan was infected with demonic energy back then, and was led to the wrong way, and even was pregnant with a demon child. Son, I entrusted it to Empress Bai at the end of my life, and I still can't let go of the monsters under the Nine Nethers when I close my eyes. The nature of a fox is inherently yín, but there are many such infatuated people. Back then, when the Demon Sect moved, Empress Bai sent you to sacrifice. Taiwan, it is really a last resort, after all, the devil... is not my race, I hope you don't hold grudges."

Bai Li said calmly: "Since you respect me as a devil, you should know that I have nothing to do with the fox clan, so it's better to say less."

He tolerated Shi Wugang calling him "little fox" without any hesitation, but that doesn't mean he has such generosity toward others.

Zhao Rong smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said, "Offended."

Then he turned to Shi Wuyuan and said, "I've already finished the matter of Sixth Master's generation."

When Bai Li saw Shi Wuyuan's expression of neither alarm nor anger, a guess suddenly popped up in his heart. Could it be that the 100,000 demon soldiers intercepted the army of Gu Huaiyang's northward movement, and he controlled it? Why would he do this?

Could it be that he... can't trust Gu Huaiyang?

As if seeing his doubts, the sect master suddenly opened his mouth and explained on the side: "Young master is manipulating the rice market in the northwest, leading the imperial army to the west, and then sealing the Mahayana Pope and cutting off the threshing road, and the northwest army is immediately attacked by the enemy. , and then order people to take advantage of the chaos to open a passage, and use the formation method that I made a secret agreement to lead the spiritual energy from the west to the Amu Grassland, isn't it?"

Zhao Rong replied: "I haven't thanked the sixth master yet." - Many demon tribes have hid on the Amu grassland due to the war over the years. Unprovoked, this almost "selfless" hand, on the one hand, solves their urgent needs, on the other hand, it almost draws a clear line between humans and demons. In this continent where human beings and demons live together, cultivating and immortal, a hundred schools of thought contend, unexpectedly unknowingly. , was re-planned by him.

Amu Prairie is the world of demons, and it has always been in the world of water. Bai Li looked at Shi Wuyuan, thinking, does he want to completely cut off the road of cultivation of people on this continent.

"Where." Shi Wuyuan took out a small scroll from his arms, put it on the stone table, and said to Zhao Rong, "This thing should have been taken out at the Huaizhou night banquet, but I'm always not at ease. I hope the demon king forgive me."

Bai Li glanced at it and knew that it was another secret contract, each of which was extremely detailed. As long as Zhao Rong signed it, the demon clan would not be allowed to commit crimes against the human world, otherwise they would be severely punished.

Zhao Rong said yes, but he was still going through it meticulously. After a whole afternoon, Bai Li saw that he and Shi Wuyuan were discussing and negotiating one by one.

It's just that Zhao Rong is weak at the moment. He knows that the person in front of him must have other bargaining chips. No one knows what he will do next, this man dares to deceive even the world, not to mention he is a little demon king?

He also just... strives for some rights for his clan as much as possible.

Bai Li listened to them bit by bit and felt a little bored, so he turned to the big sect master who was drinking tea. Seeing that he was still calm, he asked curiously, "Aren't you angry?"

The sect master looked up at him.

Bai Li asked, "He tricked you into signing a secret contract and leaked the Pope's spiritual energy, aren't you angry?"

The chief suzerain smiled and said, "The sixth master promised to be the ancestral hall of the king in the era of Pope Mahayana, and he certainly won't break his promise. Didn't he give us great honor?"

Bai Li frowned.

The great sect master said: "My Mahayana teaching is not like Xuanzong's martial arts, nor esoteric Buddhism's martial arts. We fear heaven and earth, know the advance and retreat, and understand the natural way of all things growing. This is the real Mahayana teaching. I can't explain anything. What if there are mountains and rivers aura? People in my teaching can still be admired by the people, and countless people will still come to worship the mountains and ask for guidance."

Bai Li still frowned.

The Great Sect Master whispered: "All the Popes will disappear in the future, whether it is us old ones or the new ones in the future, the chaos is about to end, the emperor is the supreme ruler of the world, and only my Mahayana Pope will be preserved. , Isn't it lucky to be an ancestral hall and shrine, and a place of great virtue?"

Shi Wuyuan couldn't help but looked up at him, thinking in his heart - old things have a lot of heart.

Bai Li was silent for a long time, and suddenly a word came out of his heart. It was a story told by a child. A long, long time ago, the world was originally chaotic. At this time, the great god Pangu appeared. Make the light ones become the sky, the turbid ones enter the earth, separate the mountains and rivers from the sun and the moon, and Pinggu Xingzi...

It turns out that this is the light that truly transforms the country's fortunes.

Bai Li looked at Shi Wuyuan's slightly arched back, and suddenly wanted to go up and hug him. Thinking of Shi Wuyuan's silence on the carriage, he couldn't help but secretly said, why didn't you say it?

Then he really stood up suddenly and directly interrupted the negotiation between Shi Wuyuan and Zhao Rong. Under Zhao Rong's stunned gaze, he suddenly hugged Shi Wuyuan from behind and pressed him tightly against his chest.

Why not speak up?

Because... no one will believe it if you say it?

How could a mortal man do what the great god Pangu did?