Meng Jin and Nie Yinzhi were both disciples of Sang Wumian. They practiced together on weekdays. As a senior brother, he was also responsible for teaching Nie Yinzhi swordsmanship when Sang Wumian was busy with sect affairs.
Logically, after Sang Wumian's death, he should be the one who knew Nie Yinzhi best in the Yunji Sect.
However, Meng Jin only knew some superficial things, such as Nie Yinzhi's arrogance, how she was unwilling to give up her appetite, and how she was lazy and idle when practicing swordsmanship.
In the spring, she took the little maid beside her to fly paper eagles. The paper eagles she made could not fly, so she drew a spell she learned from somewhere on the paper eagles. The paper eagles flew up, but a fire started over the fairy mountain. The fire spread along with the spiritual energy, burning the Yunji Sect's mountain protection array and making it scream.
She didn't know how many times she had been involved in such a big disaster. After five years of entering the sect, she could not wash away the entanglement of the worldly dust and brought all the vulgarity of the mortal world into the fairy mountain.
These deeds can be found in any inner sect disciple.
Yan Yi waved his hand to interrupt him. If he asked him in detail about Nie Yinzhi's preferences and the details of their daily interactions, Meng Jin could not answer.
In the final analysis, he only wanted to see what he wanted to see from Nie Yinzhi, only wanted to see her face similar to Xiao Ling, only wanted to see her figure like Xiao Ling when practicing sword.
He would even deliberately ignore those things that would highlight the uniqueness of Nie Yinzhi, except for things like the fire mountain protection formation that would be mentioned by countless people and he really couldn't ignore them.
Liu Hua sneered with an ambiguous meaning. Ever since she knew that Nie Yinzhi was a good seedling for Dharma cultivation and was ruined by the Yunji Sect, she couldn't suppress the dislike in her heart.
"Even if you raise a kitten or puppy, you will know after a while whether it likes chasing butterflies or digging in the mud, let alone a person."
The monks on the platform all looked at Liu Hua with different expressions. A whisper came into her ear, "Senior Sister Liu, your analogy is really not appropriate."
Liu Hua turned around and saw nothing. She only saw the arms of the young master of Chenyin Pavilion, Chang Xunchun, stretched out awkwardly. Looking at the orchid-shaped fingers that were raised, he probably only dared to pinch the edge of Yu Yaoqing's sleeves.
Chang Xunchun was the lowest scorer among the seniors on this platform. His father was in seclusion, and he was ordered by his old man to rush out and come here to gain knowledge.
Young Master Chang was in a bitter mood. Gu Jiang's reputation as a vicious person spread throughout the cultivation world overnight. If a fight broke out, he could go to Huangquan to gain experience. Chang Xunchun was very suspicious that his parents had given birth to an illegitimate child with the same father and mother behind his back. Otherwise, why would they be so anxious to strangle him, their only child.
His mother comforted him like this, "Don't worry, there were countless powerful people in the cultivation world a thousand years ago, and the devil could kill both the righteous and the evil. If he wants to come again, even if you hide in Chenyin Pavilion, your parents can't protect you."
How reasonable.
Most of the people in Chenyin Pavilion are music cultivators who are good at doing elegant things and are not good at fighting and killing. It was one of the immortal sects that had lost their fighting spirit and was waiting to be destroyed. However, because they barely made it to the bottom of the seven major sects in the world of cultivation, they were too proud to admit it like the smaller sects.
Chang Xunchun heard about Nie Yinzhi's past achievements and looked at the image in the mirror. He admired her very much and said, "Miss Nie is so extraordinary. She seems to be in good terms with Gu Jiang. If she can influence the devil, it will be a great blessing for the world of cultivation."
Everyone recalled the image in the mirror, and their expressions were indescribable.
Master Yuan Ming put his hands together, "Amitabha, well done, well done."
The Supreme Elder waved his hand and asked Meng Jin to leave.
After Meng Jin bowed, he turned and left. He tilted his head to look at the back hall of Mingxiao Peak, but he didn't dare to release his consciousness, which lingered around him. It
was very dangerous for him to release his consciousness to see things at any time, especially since all the monks from various sects gathered on Mingxiao Peak, so he didn't dare to spread it easily.
After he recovered from his injury, he came to find Xiao Ling, but unfortunately his senior sister didn't want to see him.
Meng Jin heard from Uncle Jing that Xiao Ling didn't want to leave Mingxiao Peak, and she thought she still cared about her cave.
There are too many memories of them here, and every scene has their past figures. In the past ten years, Meng Jin has entered here countless times, relying on these familiar scenes to relieve his longing.
He was the same as Sang Wumian, he needed this place, so the master gave him the right to enter and exit Mingxiao Peak.
After knowing that Xiao Ling was still alive, Meng Jin had never wished to relive the past with Senior Sister Lingling. Unfortunately, because of this tragic incident, Senior Sister even destroyed Mingxiao Peak, the last warm and pure land.
It was right for Senior Sister to be unwilling to see him.
Meng Jin hated his own incompetence. If he had been more careful and realized Nie Yinzhi's intentions, or if he had been more ruthless and killed Nie Yinzhi on the day when she used the Ruyi Sword to chop at the restriction of Mingxiao Peak, he would not have come to this situation.
That was clearly Senior Sister's Ruyi Sword, but the sword was pointing at Senior Sister's former residence.
Meng Jin raised his hand to touch his eyes, his fingertips touched the cold mask, and he gritted his teeth. He would definitely get back this revenge with interest.
"Chirp."
A crisp bird cry came into his ears. Meng Jin's consciousness moved, and the ferocious look on that half of his face suddenly relaxed. He saw a fist-sized white bird flapping its wings and flying into his consciousness.
Meng Jin felt Xiao Ling's breath on the little white bird, so he was not on guard.
"Senior Sister Lingling?" He spread his hands, and the little white bird obediently landed in his palm, pecked his palm twice, spread its wings and flew towards the back hall.
Meng Jin was overjoyed and ran quickly after the little white bird.
Meng Jin had walked the hallway on Mingxiao Peak countless times. Even without using his spiritual sense to explore the way, he could tell where there were steps and where he needed to cross the threshold.
Xiao Ling lived in the most remote attic in the back hall. She stood by the wooden railing on the second floor, wearing a gray-white dress and a white veil over her eyes. She was completely bare-faced, like a faded painting, which made him feel a deep pain in his heart.
He suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, and when he spoke, his voice was dry, "Senior Sister."
Xiao Ling lowered her head, "Junior Brother Meng, what you just said in the front hall..." She paused, and continued, "Can you tell me more about Nie Yinzhi's release of the paper ibis? I want to hear it."
Meng Jin stopped in his tracks. He could never have imagined that Senior Sister was willing to see him for Nie Yinzhi.
[I'm dying of laughter. Who do you want to influence? This generation of the cultivation world is unmovable.]
[Nie Yinzhi: Look, I'm going to whisper in Gu Jiang's ear today, and let him quickly destroy the cultivation world! 】
【Luckily there is no doi, otherwise it would be live broadcast. I would be so embarrassed for them that I would scratch my toes tightly】
【The goose girl is sobbing, my goose girl is so haggard】
[The heroine stayed on Mingxiao Peak and didn't leave. She kept paying attention to the barrier and watched the female supporting role and the demon kissing through the round mirror. Now she went to the male second to find out about the female supporting role. Oh my god, I'm so excited! ]
[The male second: I thought I was going to be promoted, how could I know?]
[Meng Jin: How about I leave? ]
Nie Yinzhi was soaking in the five-color dew, but she could still see the bullet screen. It was enough to show that these subtitles were simply omnipresent.
According to her previous experience, when the bullet screen just appeared, there would be a lot of discussion about the previous plot, so that she could know some information from the other side.
Nie Yinzhi was originally screening the bullet screen leisurely until she saw the so-called "round mirror".
She suddenly became alert, and after reading more than ten comments about this, she was so angry that she almost lost her mind.
Damn Gu Jiang, he didn't care about anything! Being peeped at was nothing, and now that the video of being peeped at was spread out and watched and commented on by a group of people, he probably didn't care either.
Those elders of the immortal sect are shameless, peeping into other people's bedrooms, and they are not afraid of getting stye.
"Gu Jiang!" Nie Yinzhi shouted angrily.
The person who was sleeping peacefully on the bed in the room was startled by the shout and his body shook. Gu Jiang turned over and put his arm on Nie Yinzhi, but he didn't wake up.
Nie Yinzhi's consciousness was greatly disturbed, and she suddenly broke free from the five-colored dew and fell back into her body. She opened her eyes and tilted her head, and saw Gu Jiang's face close to her head.
The weather was a little hot now, and the scorching sun was slanting in from the window, but it was always cool around Gu Jiang. The sun shone through the gauze onto his face, illuminating the white jade color, and the finely carved eyebrows and eyes looked particularly rich, with a rich face and sharp bones, and an excellent skin.
In front of the beauty, Nie Yinzhi was not angry for the time being. Her eyes lingered on Gu Jiang's pale lips, and she belatedly remembered the comments in the barrage, saying that someone outside was spying on the supporting actress and the devil kissing.
So, she succeeded at that time.
She was too embarrassed to kiss him but she didn't feel anything. She,
Nie Yinzhi, never suffered a loss.
Nie Yinzhi grabbed Gu Jiang's arm and lifted it up a little, then turned around carefully to face him. There was a difference between acting on impulse last night and doing something bad now that she had enough time to prepare. In the former, she didn't have time to think too much, she just did it.
As for the latter, her heartbeat was about to jump out of her throat.
Nie Yinzhi had to admit that she was not strong enough yet. She was so upset about such a small matter. She would have three thousand beauties in the harem in the future, so she had to strengthen her mental quality.
She took a deep breath, closed her eyes and moved closer.
Then, she put her whole face into the palm of the hand that was stretched out to her. Gu Jiang bent his fingers and pinched her nose, "What do you want to do now?"
Nie Yinzhi glared at him and said in a deep voice, "You actually pretended to be asleep? How can you be so insidious and cunning?"
Gu Jiang used a little force on the fingers that were pinching her nose, lowered his eyes, and touched her heart, "I was woken up by you, Nie Yinzhi, your heartbeat is very loud."
Nie Yinzhi was in pain and tried to pry his fingers apart. Tears came out of her eyes, and she solemnly clarified her innocence, "Don't think too much, it's not beating for you."
Gu Jiang let go of her hand and laughed lazily.
Nie Yinzhi saw the beads on her wrist, and she shook them in surprise, "What is this?" It's pretty good.
"Five-color dew." Gu Jiang stretched out his hand and pinched the bead. The texture of the bead seemed to be soft. It was deformed by his pinch. A drop of dark yellow dew was squeezed out and slid down Nie Yinzhi's wrist. "It can be taken orally or used externally. Just squeeze it out like this."
"Where did you get all this from?" Nie Yinzhi thought of the answer after asking. Sure enough, he heard Gu Jiang reply, "I killed someone and robbed them."
"You were so bad before." Nie Yinzhi was silent for a moment, and suddenly thought of something. He propped himself up and lay on the bed, staring at him thoughtfully, "Gu Jiang, you didn't put down your butcher knife and became a Buddha just because there was some stunning beauty who sacrificed her life for the people of the world and saved you with her love?"
Gu Jiang raised his eyebrows, turned over to the inside of the bed, and started to hold back laughter with trembling shoulders, and finally couldn't help laughing out loud, laughing so hard that the whole bed was shaking.
Nie Yinzhi: "..." She sat up with her legs crossed, and pulled his black hair that was scattered on the pillow in annoyance, and said angrily, "That's what the storybook says! It's the storybook you threw to me."
It's reasonable for her to think so.
Gu Jiang smiled enough and rubbed the corner of her eye with her fingertips, "You have some truth in what you said."
Nie Yinzhi's face suddenly darkened, and she pulled his hair to force him to turn towards her, "If you are the same as Sang Wumian and Meng Jin, I will kill you too."
When she said the word "kill", her nose was sour, Nie Yinzhi bit her lip, stared at him fiercely, and her eyes were red in an instant.
Gu Jiang was stunned, half-raised, patted her head as usual, and whispered: "There is no such person, Nie Yinzhi, you are the first stunning beauty to save me."