He peeked
The leaves spun in the air, turned from green to yellow, and fell to the ground without making a sound. In the blink of an eye, midwinter had arrived.
At the sect competition that year, Master Ding Haocang announced the news of Bai Linchuan's fall from grace, causing an uproar. Taishu Haokuo ordered his disciples to track down Bai Linchuan and to capture him if they found him.
In addition to this, there is another major event that has been widely discussed in the sect. Mo Xue defeated Tai Shuhan in one fell swoop and became the current number one in the sect.
Except for Tai Shuhan, whose face was as dark as iron, everyone else was surprised and suspicious.
After the sect competition, several people challenged Mo Xue to a competition, eager to become the new eldest senior brother.
Mo Xue accepted all of them and fought hundreds of battles, winning them all. From then on, no one questioned his strength anymore.
However, Moxue only called himself the third disciple, and Ding Haocang asked about this.
Mo Xie smiled and replied, "I haven't competed with Senior Brother Bei Shaozhi yet, how can I surpass him?"
Ding Haocang said: "Your spiritual power is comparable to Bai Linchuan..."
Mo Xie replied, "I have never competed with him."
Ding Haocang sighed, "He won't come back... You can just accept this title."
The eldest brother is so glorious and admired by everyone, countless people are eager to give it a try.
However, Mo Xue refused to take the responsibility, and he didn't want others to take the responsibility.
The corners of his mouth drooped a little, and he bowed respectfully to his master, but said, "I don't want to think about him anymore."
Ding Haocang looked at Mo Xu with gentle eyes, and in the end he could only turn his sorrow into a sigh.
Mo Xue rarely thought about Bai Linchuan anymore, at least that's what he thought.
Except that every time he meditated on the mountain, there would always be two fat birds flying around him.
Mo Xue spilled a handful of rice and said impatiently, "You're eating so much, it's all because he made you so fat."
But his hands did not stop, looking at the two tits, and suddenly he missed the time when it was snowing heavily to catch them, but this year's winter came especially late.
One morning, before daybreak, the forest was quiet, with only the wind whistling through the dead branches, and the fallen leaves on the ground had long since rotted and turned into soil.
In the farthest mansion, the window slowly opened.
Mo Xue was standing by the window. The biting wind from outside the mountain blew across his face, and a layer of ash fell on the heater next to him.
Mo Xue stretched out his hand and grabbed the cold wind. The sky was dark and he looked up at the sky in disappointment.
He went out to the mountain and meditated on the top of the mountain. A round sun rose in the distant mountains. The fog was thick and blurred, turning into a hazy circle of light.
Two birds were playing in the forest. Perhaps they were too heavy and broke a branch. The branch fell to the ground with a creaking sound.
Mo Xue heard a slight noise mixed in with the whistling wind. He turned his head instantly and saw tits flying and playing.
He blew a whistle, and the bird rushed over quickly and landed steadily on Mo Xue's shoulder.
After Mo Xue skillfully fed the mountain sparrow, he went down the mountain. The two or three disciples he met on the way bowed to him and greeted him.
"Third Senior Brother."
Mo Xue nodded politely. He was very steady and calm.
On the task board of Xuanzhu Pavilion, Bai Linchuan is still ranked first, and the next one is Mo Xue.
This year, he took on a few tasks when he had nothing to do. Before he knew it, it seemed like he had traveled all over Pingzhong, Shuzhong, and Kanzhong.
In the Xuanzhu Hall, he met Tai Shuhan, who waved at Mo Xue and said, "Are you here to choose another mission? Didn't you just finish one?"
Mo Xue looked at the jade slip leisurely, "Why, I don't want to complete the task and compete with you?"
Tai Shuhan tilted his head back and waved his hands urgently, "Don't."
After the sect competition, Mo Xie and Tai Shu Han fought several times, and Tai Shu Han was defeated in the end. He knew clearly the gap between him and Bai Linchuan. He finally waited for his senior brothers to come down the mountain one by one, but he didn't expect that Mo Xie would appear between him and the first place.
After the competition, he competed with Mo Xie several times. He couldn't beat Bai Linchuan, so could he beat Mo Xie?
However, he suffered a series of crushing defeats. Each time, Mo Xue would reveal a few flaws to him first, and when Tai Shuhan was about to succeed, he would defeat him completely in one fell swoop. Mo Xue admired his expression of collapse and resentment and smiled slightly.
After several attempts, Tai Shuhan also noticed Moxue's moves. He said to Moxue sincerely, "Moxue, thank you very much. I understand. You were training me. Before... I misunderstood you."
“…”
Mo Xue looked at him with an indescribable expression.
"Will you come tomorrow?"
“Not coming…”
The two of them became acquainted after a fight, and Tai Shuhan could be considered a fellow cultivator of Mo Xue's with whom he had some friendship on Lingzhong Mountain.
Tai Shuhan looked at Mo Xue fixed on a jade slip, and he followed his gaze.
The mission jade slip reads: Demon world, arrest a pig demon.
"Are you going to take on a mission from the demon world?"
Mo Xue stared at it for a long time, and finally shook his head, "No."
Tai Shuhan smiled and said, "I was just saying, I still miss you. Are you tired of living and want to die?"
Mo Xue nodded slightly and left first. Tai Shuhan took another closer look and found that one of the jade slips on the task wall was inexplicably empty. He scratched his head in confusion.
At night, the stars are dim, in the north courtyard.
Mo Xie lay uninhibitedly on a bamboo chair, the flickering flame of a bamboo lamp beside him casting an orange glow over his features. With nothing better to do, Mo Xie flipped through a book of oddities.
It records the real situation in the demon world, but they are all rumors. After all, no one can come back alive from the demon world.
Rumor has it that the soil in the demon world is made of scarlet flesh, which will wriggle up and down and lick the soles of your shoes when you step on it. The hard stones are made of bones, and there is never a moment of silence around, only fighting and biting.
Black blood, insects and mosquitoes were floating in the air, and the wind was all black blood mud that could instantly cover people in mud.
Mo Xue flipped through two pages, his face twisted, and he put the book down in disgust.
He shook his head slightly, held the jade slip, tapped the table lightly with his fingers, and finally placed the jade slip on the desk.
Occasionally a gust of wind blew, awakening his heavy thoughts, and Mo Xue took out a sachet embroidered with blue clouds from his arms.
He put it under his nose and sniffed it, and murmured softly: "The smell is weak..."
I can no longer smell the scent of the original blue sky and green oranges.
Mo Xue lowered his head, rubbed his thumb unconsciously twice, put it back in his arms, and walked back into the house.
Soon, the window projected a picture of him taking off his clothes and falling asleep. He was wearing only an undergarment, with a broad back and a narrow waist. His figure was thin but strong.
The wind outside the window suddenly picked up.
The black figure grew bigger and bigger. Mo Xue slowly approached the window, but could not hear any sound of wind. He pressed the window button and returned to bed.
After a breath or two, the lights in the house went out and the world returned to darkness.
At this time, it was daytime in the demon world.
Wei Si groaned as he approached the pavilion. He rubbed his eyes to make sure he saw correctly, and shrilled, "What...what are you doing!?"
Bai Linchuan was embroidering a purse, his slender white fingers pinching the needle and thread, embroidering the blue clouds thread by thread. He heard the noise and glanced at Wei Si, "What a fuss!"
Wei Si frowned, "Didn't you say you were going to stop Mo Xue? Why are you embroidering this?"
Bai Linchuan said quietly: "He hasn't yet destroyed Lingzhong Mountain."
"Aren't you planning to lead the demon world to attack back?"
Bai Linchuan raised his head in confusion, "What?"
Wei Si sat next to him and said, "You bombed the Black Forest and killed the previous overlord without saying anything. Now the demon world is saying that a great demon has come here to check and balance the demon world."
Bai Linchuan was speechless. At first, he was happy that there was a forest in the back mountain. However, the mountain there was very different. The tree trunks were dark black, like charred coal, and the branches were twisted and grew hideously. They neither shed leaves nor bloomed.
There was a dark pressure, as thick as a rolling thundercloud, with a smell of decay lingering in the air. A miasma black dragon demon once lived there, and no demon dared to enter this place.
Every time Bai Linchuan releases his spiritual energy, it blows up the mountain.
In a moment of carelessness, he killed the big monster.
Wei Si continued, "Furthermore, I've heard that you often leave the demon world and go to the human world. Your whereabouts are uncertain, and you always go there at night. You must be ready to attack and retake it at any time. Look, as soon as this was said, there are a lot of your offerings displayed at the foot of the mountain."
Bai Linchuan looked at Wei Si suspiciously, fearing that it was him who had spread the news. Bai Linchuan asked, "You're so eager to start a war and cause chaos in the world. Are you looking for death?"
Unexpectedly, Wei Si slammed the table and said, "Yes, I want to die. I really want to die."
"..." Bai Linchuan paused and fell silent...
Wei Si threw out Chang Yuejing and paced back and forth like a madman. He pointed at Chang Yuejing and said, "If you knew your entire life, would you know how boring the rest of your life would be?
No, you don’t! ”
Bai Linchuan blinked silently, but he didn't say he knew...
Wei Si continued, "Your destined life will be like a book you've already read. No matter how exciting the content is, it will become extremely boring. What's more fatal is that you can't change anything, neither the past nor the future.
You predicted that a beggar would become a rich man, so you kindly gave him a spirit stone. Just like that, he won the bet in one fell swoop and became wealthy.
You foresee that a person is going to die, so you kindly try to take the knife from him, but by mistake, while fighting for the knife, you end up killing him.
You know that feeling where you can’t change the future anyway?”
Wei Si continued in agony, "My death is predetermined. I will die peacefully at the age of 203. But I've lived long enough! I've tried thousands of ways to die, more than you can imagine. I've hanged myself, jumped into a sea of fire, and drunk poison, and without exception, I've survived them all."
Wei Si's face was extremely sad. "No danger can stop me. Just imagine... how hopeless this is..."
After listening to his outburst, Bai Linchuan slowly said, "Oh..."
Wei Si looked at him and said quietly, "If you knew that you would never be able to obtain something in this life, and that you would never be with Mo Xue, would you still work hard for it?"
Bai Linchuan thought for a while and said calmly, "Perhaps it is because you are so mediocre that you cannot get him in this life."
Wei Si was silent.
Common sense says that cause gives rise to effect, but in his case, cause gives rise to effect, and effect gives rise to cause, which is the root of his suffering.
Knowing the future is both a gift and a curse.
Bai Linchuan looked at Chang Yuejing and asked, "This mirror really can't see the future of Mo Xue and me?"
Wei Si said, "Yes, you are the only one who is a cloud of white mist, the only uncertainty in the certainty. You should go back and find him quickly."
Destroying the abyss barrier at the same time, Wei Si slowly revealed a sinister and perverted smile.
Unexpectedly, Bai Linchuan lowered his eyebrows and said, "He didn't come to see me..."
Wei Si clenched his fists. If he doesn't come to you, can't you go to him?
Wei Si said harshly: "He doesn't love you!"
Bai Linchuan turned his head away, "...He just doesn't understand love."
Wei Si was completely at his wit's end. They had repeated this conversation hundreds of times.
Before leaving, Bai Linchuan looked at the mirror and suddenly asked, "If you can't see the future, what about the past?"
Wei Si handed him the mirror, "Of course, don't you want to see how Mo Xue deceived you?"
Bai Linchuan stretched out his hand and was about to take it when he asked, "Then... when there are only two people in the room, can this mirror... also show something?"
Wei Si instantly clenched the mirror and looked at Bai Linchuan with contempt, his expression dull.
Bai Linchuan was unable to twitch for a moment. He looked up at Wei Si in confusion.
Wei Si's chest was filled with rage. When it finally accumulated, he suddenly shouted, "Get out! Don't dirty my mirror!"
After he shouted, he left angrily, holding the mirror under his arm, his shoulders hunched and his chest puffed out.
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