Lingtai is not a Yao palace or a high platform.

It consists of twelve high-hanging cliffs, connected by jade corridors, one for each of the twelve immortals of Lingtai, and the highest one is Wuhuaxin.

Each cliff has a place dedicated to kneeling punishment, and the torment experienced is different.

Yun Hai withdrew the magic weapon and punished him all the way. When Hua Xin was in front of him, he was almost unable to stand. But he still stood upright, his clothes dripping with blood, and the tail of his sleeves and robes still had the firelight of the previous kneeling platform.

He will always remember the look Huaxin looked at him at that time, and he was sure that there was a hint of distress in that dark anger.

He was dripping with blood and laughed.

"Yun Ha!" As soon as he laughed, Hua Xin became even more angry, "—"

It was the first time that Yun Hai was so angry that his master had nothing to say. In the past, Fang was very reasonable - the kind of calmness, the kind of truth that stops when you realize it.

There are a lot of chores in the world, not even in immortals, there are all kinds of strange problems, and Huaxin couldn't do it like this.

I'm such an asshole.

Cloud thought.

But he is inevitably happy because of this "uniqueness".

"On the day I entered Xiandu, what oath did you make on my spiritual platform? In the edict, what can be done, what can't be done in vain, when it's just a piece of waste paper?!" Hua Xin reprimanded.

"No." Yun Hai said, "I remember it, Master. I know the consequences."

Hua Xin was about to speak, but Yun Hai said, "But I've got revenge."

Huaxin was speechless for a moment.

"I got my revenge." Yun Hai said, "I don't want those scumbags to be free from illness and carefree in this world. You know, I don't want those, it doesn't make sense."

After speaking, he walked to the kneeling platform.

Twelve peaks, twelve kneeling platforms, each with its own tribulations.

Hua Xin silently watched him walk up to the stone platform pulled by the chain. After a long time, he turned around and walked out with his back behind his back, saying, "There are so many unreasonable things in the world. Got to take care of the other one. Sooner or later one..."

Yun Hai knelt down on the stone platform and read his post, but Hua Xin paused and didn't say a word.

That reaction was not obvious - he didn't want to make a prophecy, and he didn't want his apprentice to really "get there sooner or later", so he stopped on that sentence.

Yun Hai saw it white and became happy.

Hua Xin swept her sleeves with her hands behind her back, and the stone door on the kneeling platform fell.

Seeing his back disappearing outside the door, Yun Hao smiled and lowered his head, then slowly fell into silence.

Lingtai's kneeling punishment is very tiring, even if it is an immortal body, even if it is a stubborn person, after kneeling in twelve places, it will be unconscious and greatly damaged.

Yun Hai woke up at Hua Xin's residence.

When he woke up, the wound on his body had already been treated with immortal "medicine", and it had almost healed. The immortal essence he lost has also been replenished. Although it is impossible to restore to the beginning, it will not have much impact.

Want to know whose handwriting.

The first thing Yun Hai woke up was to look for Huaxin, but there was no Huaxin in the huge Yao Palace, only a few boys.

He has a title long ago, and it stands to reason that he should not be called Langguan. But he likes to joke and coax people, coaxing the fairy envoys around Huaxin into a daze, and he doesn't know how to agree, always calling him "Lang Guan" and "Lang Guan" short.

Only Hua Xin opened his mouth "Yun Hai" and closed his mouth "Yun Hai". The closest thing is to add "my disciple" in front of it.

"What if I don't leave?" Yun Hai asked the boy, "Did the immortal head explain to drive people away?"

The boy shook his head: "Never."

"Xian Shou is not here. If Lang Guan is uncomfortable, he can stay a little longer." Hua Xin's boys all followed his "nature", and they were a little unsmiling.

The close words that come out of his mouth will be less interesting, and it sounds more like a courtesy to his ears. Even "Langguan", he called it like "this fairy".

Yun Hai sat beside the couch for a while, shook his head and said with a smile: "No, I'm going back. Tell Xian Shou..."

He was silent for a moment, and said, "Thank you 'Yao' and Xianyuan, I've bothered."

The child was stunned for a moment, and he had already left.

It seems that since that time, he has slowly gone astray.

He didn't do it on purpose, but Huaxin said it. There are a lot of unreasonable things in the world. He originally only wanted to take care of that one, and not "intervene" in the rest, but later found out that he could not, and he had to go on to take care of the second one...

Because the second thing was triggered by the first thing he managed.

It's easy to say.

He is in charge of mourning and joy, and naturally there will be various gatherings, separations and reunions. Sometimes this person just got married a few days ago, and he died not long ago.

He often sighs, but he won't "intervene" when he shouldn't. After all, this is the norm, even immortals can't avoid clutching and reuniting, and occasionally immortals will beat back mortals.

But then, he had a little girl kneeling in front of his idol.

That girl had just died of cardamom when it was time to be pretty.

It was the ghost of a little girl who refused to go away. She was wearing a wedding dress with some runes embroidered on it.

Her skin was pale, and her eyes were punctured with tears of blood dripping down. Her lips were sealed and she couldn't speak—that was a way some folks would use to avoid complaints after death.

But she was extremely murderous, and she could probably ask for nothing without speaking.

This kind of family is often ruined, no one is sheltered, and people are forcibly kidnapped to be Yin brides. The only thing she asked for was that the person who kidnapped her should not die.

Those who ask, always hope that Fang will suffer the same or even more pain. She gouged out her eyes, and her captors will suffer the same sin. What a tragic death for her, what a tragic death for convenience.

But this is impossible, and retribution is not so.

According to the rules of the God of Sadness, Yun Hai can "intervene", but not too deep, only click and stop. He originally planned to do so, even though he "stopped" in the world, he often couldn't see any results.

Straight he traced back a few years along the tragic death of the little girl...

He found that the reason why the little girl was ruined and had no one to protect her was because her parents were murdered by enemies when she was very young.

And that enemy is precisely Yun Hai himself.

Her parents were one of the people who framed the Yunhe family back then.

As a result, he has to take care of it, and it can't just "click and stop". Otherwise, he will get rid of the "unreasonable, unreasonable" in the eyes of the little girl.

And that's just the beginning.

...

Later, for the first time, Yun Hai came back from the world and locked himself in the residence of Yao Palace.

He finally figured out what the unfinished words of the original Huaxin were——

He took care of one of those vast oceans of things, and he had to take care of the second, and then more and more involved. This person's enemy is that person's benefactor, the one who wants to kill is the one who wants to shelter, and the entanglement is complicated. . There are too many "interventions", and sooner or later there will be one. His existence is the biggest "unreasonable".

From the time he killed those thirty-one people, it seemed destined to be such a day—

He repeatedly violated the heavenly rules of Lingtai, and Huaxin took over the imperial edict, so he had to be demoted and demoted, from a god of joy and sorrow with abundant incense, to a god of Dabeigu Mountain who no one cares about.

Not only that, those incense also seemed to affect Xiandu. He has no offerings and incense in the world, and he is gradually neglected in Xiandu.

Yun He's "sex" is sensitive, and at first he thought he was an immortal and couldn't escape snobbery. Maybe there is, but then he slowly discovered that it was a natural forgetting.

The immortals still recognize him from time to time, but from time to time, they can't remember him. The only person who seems to be unaffected by the way of the day is the Spirit King.

Not long after he entered Xiandu, he asked Huaxin: "Tiansu is in charge of Punishment, what is the matter with Lingwang in charge? It seems to be heard."

At that time, Huaxin thought about it and replied, "I don't know what it is, but I don't know what it is."

At that time, Yun Hao was very puzzled. After all, the clouds of immortals have covered almost everything in the world. What else is difficult for immortals to handle?

He always felt that it was a false statement to elevate the King of Spirit, and then slowly realized that it might not be a false statement, and it was not a false statement.

For a while, Yun Hai was always uneasy, so he often went to the place where he remembered his Spirit King, but after all, it was connected to the Abandoned Immortal Terrace that everyone avoided. Later, he most often went to the residence of Lingtai and Huaxin.

More than anything else, he was more afraid that one day, even Hua Xin didn't remember that he had an apprentice named Yun He.

Rumors say that the immortals have a mysterious bell, which no one can see, and occasionally hear the faint ringing of the bell.

Every time the bell rings, it means that another immortal has fallen back to the world.

Yun Hai had heard it several times, but he still didn't know where the bell was hung that day.

One day, he saw it with his own eyes.

It was a rare long night in Xiandu, and the fog was deep. Sitting by the window, he suddenly thought of a flower letter.

The thought came without warning, he was stunned for a moment, and planned to close the window and leave the Yao Palace. He had just held the window lattice when he heard a soft sound, as if the pendant around his waist or the sword collided.

someone coming?

Yun Hai suddenly turned around and looked at the Spirit King.

Fang was wearing a white jade crown, wearing a mask with silver threads, wrapped in cold mist, and a long body. At the beginning of the year at the entrance of Xiandu.

Only at that time, there was a layer of light on his side. This time, only the dark night "color".

Yun Hai looked at him, startled, and said, "Why are you still wearing a mask when visiting friends?"

The Spirit King seemed to sigh very lightly: "Does it look like I'm visiting friends?"

Too.

Not only is he not like visiting friends, he doesn't even bring the boy he often follows, or even the sword he likes very much.

Yun Hai stood stiffly, and at that moment, there was almost a sense of confrontation between the old friends.

The King Spirit didn't move, didn't speak, and spoke without laughter.

In the end, it was Yun He who spoke first: "Your Excellency... I took the edict."

King Ling gave a "hmm" and said again: "I've already guessed what the heavens have ordered, so I should know what I'm here for."

Yun Hai smiled bitterly: "So, it's time for me to return to the world?"

The Spirit King did not speak, it was a default.

Yun Hai: "I thought Abandoned Immortal Terrace was gone."

He always thought that if he fell back to the world, he would stand on the Waste Immortal Terrace, and if he jumped down, everything would happen. It wasn't until this night that King Ling came with the edict of Heaven, and he knew that it wasn't that simple.

He also had to abolish Xianyuan and cut off all connections with Xiandu.

The process was very fast, just in the blink of an eye, and it stretched infinitely because of the unspeakable pain. In a trance in pain, he saw the Spirit King's fingers hooking on something.

It seemed to be the bell of Bai Yu's "color", he couldn't see clearly, but he heard a little bell sound.

He suddenly said, where is the legendary bell in Xiandu. It was not hung under the eaves of the corridor, but was carried on the King Spirit.

"Tianling..." Yun He said hoarsely.

King Ling shook his head, his voice sounded vague and distant to him: "It was passed on by the immortals, it's not called Tianling, it's called Mengling."

dream bell...

Yun He curled up, repeating the name unconsciously.

He heard King Ling said: "The world is not bad either. There is a Luohuashan city that is very lively and more interesting than immortals. This dream bell can be shaken nine times, and it can create a big dream. It’s not so uncomfortable anymore to forget it after opening your eyes for a hundred years.”

The past hundred years are forgotten.

Is this why the bells would ring before those immortals fell to the world?

Will not remember anything.

Nobody will remember.

Without Xianyuan, the body of an ordinary person cannot last long in Xian.

Yun Hai was already chaotic, and he was still struggling. When the white jade bell rang, he gathered the last remaining immortal power and put on his half soul to block the bell.

He was paranoid all his life, he didn't look back if he didn't hit the south wall, and he wouldn't look back if he hit it.

He didn't want to forget.

In the few years when Yun Hai just returned to the world, the wind and waves were calm.

Even if he tried desperately to block it, the dream bell was still effective. He still forgot everything in the past 100 years, and only vaguely felt that he had had a dream, in which he had broken his leg and blinded his eyes, and he was full of blood and hunger. When it was unbearable, the immortal hugged the deer's back.

He had mentioned that dream to many people, but he always opened his mouth and forgot to say anything, and could only end it in a hasty sentence.

He couldn't describe any scene, but he was sure that the dream was a mid-winter night, he was shivering with cold, and the immortal's hand was the only warm place in that endless cold night.

Because of that dream with no beginning and no end, he began to try to learn some fairy arts, trying to get closer to the fairy in the dream.

He knocked on many immortal gates nearby, but none of them accepted him. It is said that he is born with flaws, cannot gather energy, cannot condense Dan Yuan, and is not a material for cultivation.

Later, when the world said "chaos", it would be "chaos". His little arrogance was not enough to save his life, so he had to hide everywhere and live like a homeless person.

One, he encountered a foraging demon in the middle of the night.

The feeling of being eaten by the soul was no different from being blind or having a broken leg, and he screamed in pain.

When he curled up on the ground, he suddenly felt that everything seemed familiar.

He also seemed to be curled up like this, resisting something with all his strength, as if it was... a bell sound.

The most painful and ironic thing in the world is this-

When he was about to die, he remembered the forgotten hundred years, and remembered that the immortal and the white deer were not an empty dream. A hundred years ago, there really was such an immortal who took him out of the Hanshan Cave.

Thinking of his apprentice Fang, he once praised his talent for excellence. Remembering that he used to be the youngest among the ascended immortals, the most abundant incense in the world of mourning.

His last visit in Xiandu was because of that person.

He hasn't been able to, how can he die.

Later, Yun Hao often thought that he was still talented, otherwise he would not have turned against the customer because he "didn't want to die" and absorbed the demon that ate him.

Xianmen said that he couldn't gather energy, and he couldn't condense Dan Yuan. Otherwise, he just can't condense the immortal essence, but the demon can.

When he was embarrassed and desperate to absorb the demonic energy, what flashed in his mind was the scene from a hundred years ago-he hid in a cave, and Huaxin came with a lantern to illuminate the cold night.

...

From now on, no immortal will come to save him.

He barely survived, and he may not dare to die.