My Taoist Career

The howling wind did not know when it stopped, the whole sky was left with profuse snowflakes falling

The gray sky, mixed with strange red, always feels like the imaginary hell, desolation, silence, loneliness and a little cruelty are mixed in it.

Under the cruel and fierce collision of time, every minute and every second passed so long.

The collision between the two parties in the middle has turned into a "meat grinder". Although it is not like a real worldly war, which can easily cost tens of thousands of lives, it can be called a meat grinder, but here, complete hand-to-hand combat and sacrifice Fallen people, crazy dying and full of violent monsters, the bloody cruelty brought about by this power struggle is not weaker than the worldly war.

Sacrificing the warriors who had already fallen inevitably, the blood-stained corpses on the snow turned to the medical veins on his body, and the pale and silent head drooped as if sleeping peacefully.

In the first pair of tragic brothers, the elder brother lost his arm and fell on his back on the ground under him. It was the corpse of a monster. The corpses of 2 or 4,5 monsters were scattered along the road beside him.

I couldn't see my brother's expression, but I saw a smile on his face, as if he was still alive, and shouted happily for killing another monster

I don’t know how many such heroes are on the battlefield, and I can no longer count them one by one. Even if it is so inspiring, there are fresh lives dying almost every minute, and I can’t be numb.

My grief is getting deeper and deeper. Looking at the profuse snowflakes, I feel that they are also crying, and gently and softly cover the warriors who fell on the ground with a layer of white 'quilt'.

From quietness to shouting, from shouting to the heavy breathing left now, the only constant is the will to guard.

The sacrificial altar on Yang Sheng's side has already taken shape, and the sound of the dozens of cultivators led by Wu Tian has already reached the sound of chanting mantras. In the end, I can feel the horses that died earlier when I closed my eyes, and the messy blood on the battlefield. Under his spell, there are strands of black energy gathering rapidly

"You want to take advantage of this?" I said in a low voice.

The blood on the battlefield is full of hostility on the battlefield, and the innocent killing of horses is full of resentment. Combine these negative auras together, and those who are hit will become extremely crazy

"He is a high-ranking figure. Shouldn't the same Kunlun preaching be full of righteousness? He has a heart, and of course when the hearts of the people have already fallen, the means he used have also fallen." Facing the cruel battlefield, the old head did not say anything. One word, but when Wu Tian's method was finally revealed, the old head made such a long comment.

He was still standing beside me, but at this moment, the master who had been sitting in the front and watched Uncle Hui slowly walked towards me.

Could it be that Master is also the one who will accompany me all the way to the end?I had no way of guessing, but I saw that he was holding the pipe as if nothing had happened, and the white robe that was originally the symbol of the Snow Mountain lineage was also crookedly worn by him.

He had his hands behind his back, messy hair and beard, but I was a little dazed, as if I had returned to Chen Chengyi's childhood memories, and saw the same master walking towards me in the village.

The two figures are constantly overlapping, no matter how the years go by, some memories are the same as they were originally.

On the way Master came, I saw many cultivators standing up one after another, including Wu Liyu and others. I saw an acquaintance among them in disbelief. The fire being lit felt like it was just saying the same thing, and it was finally our turn.

After a short distance, the master quickly walked in front of us. He clasped his fists at the old master, and the old master clasped his fists at him, saying: "The fighting skills before the Formation of Heaven's Punishment took shape, I'll leave it to you Yang!" Sheng will definitely do everything possible to destroy it."

"Don't worry." The master said simply, which was a promise.

"Chen Chengyi, come down for me." After talking to the old master, the master looked at me.

I'm actually in a daze, am I Chengdao or Chengyi?But after hearing his words, I subconsciously walked in front of him. At this moment, I felt inexplicable courage and great sadness in my heart, but I also understood that this was his journey.

If I am destined to watch him finish this journey here, then what I should give is to watch him like this, to be cruel but happy for him, to die so consummately and face death without regret.

It's not just me doing it. The young people standing around me are doing it. Behind each of them is a huge shadow of sadness.

The wind that stopped just now blows again the snowflakes that Master squinted at the sky and began to drift towards the north again, and said softly: "Well, it's a good weather."

I don't speak, because I'm already in a trance where I don't know myself completely, but it's so natural, it seems that there is no process of dispute. I'm just drawn by sadness and dare not speak. It's not suitable for a place like a battlefield. tears

Ahead, there are still monsters dying from time to time. The sacrifice of a warrior's life is so small at this time. There is a kind of precarious fragility, but it is so heroic. It is all sublimated by his own will that dyes the sky red.

"I'm going." Lowering his head, Master said to me again.

"Master." My throat rolled, and I could only say so many words. I didn't know how to express it. A word of Master is a thousand words.

"Haha" he laughed, then looked at me, the kindness in his eyes came back again, put his hand on my shoulder, and said, "I know you have grown up, standing on the boulder, looking majestic and majestic. Going to take the hardest road, be a man! I'm proud of myself"

Having said that, he paused again, and said to me: "I also know that you are back."

I know what the phrase "I'm back" means, he means Chen Chengyi is back, and I want to deny that I'm not!However, I can't deny it myself, why are my emotions all Chen Chengyi's?

"Let's go." He stuffed the dry tobacco stick into my hand and said, "Save this for me, I can come back, I can still smoke it, but I really don't want to smoke it anymore, so it might be a good thing to just dump it here."

When he said this, he had turned around and his voice gradually became smaller and faster and became inaudible.

I thought I wasn't crying, but just stood there in a daze. The snowflakes in front of me were about to fascinate my eyes, but my train of thought was interrupted by the sudden voice around me.

"It's uncomfortable to laugh and cry, but it's uncomfortable to a certain extent. Is it because I don't know that I'm crying when I cry?" I turned my head and saw a feminine and handsome face, but it was the most vulgar expression. Fa, Da Ma Jin Dao stood in front of me.

I didn't speak, he had already stuffed a cigar into my mouth, and regardless of my opinion, he took it from my mouth again, lit it for me, and stuffed it into my mouth again.

"Look how kind I am to you. Just now I saw you hugging my daughter-in-law and saw that you are her senior brother. I won't bother with you and I will smoke my favorite cigar for you. No matter how much you save it , there are only two. It seems that no matter how much you miss my grandpa, he has gone." Xiao Chengqian seemed to talk a lot.

Although the smoke from the cigars obscured his face, I saw the wet tears on his cheeks and felt that my face was also cold

I don't know when I cry, is it him or me?I also smoked his cigar for a long time, and the taste has faded. What is it that he cherishes so much?Maybe it's the only thing you want to affirm after denying his past?

At least, he doesn't feel like showing his past too ugly in front of us.

I stood in the wind, looked at Master's back in silence, felt that the wind and snow were getting bigger, and was about to be swallowed by the wind and snow. At this moment, a figure crashed into my arms, crying softly: "Brother Chengyi, I I'm afraid that Dad will be like before, sleeping for many years."

is a promise

I patted her on the back lightly. This past is just my memory with her. The clean and small home, the strong girl, and Brother Yuanyi who was sleeping in the bedroom were the ones I took her to walk different paths that day. life.

But in front of me, I still saw that figure falling down in that deserted village, and said to me: "Chen Chengyi, my Yuan family is powerful? How is it better than your master?"