Chapter 758: Stop crying
The wind at night suddenly became biting.
Yun Rong frowned slightly and said nothing.
My eyes fell on the small coffin in his arms.
She knows the art of Zhongyou's treacherous ways, and most of her ability to control imps comes from her ability and talent.
The two spirit dogs raised by Bai Rui are not easy to deal with.
He has not yet entered the realm of seeking Taoism, but he was able to exorcise ghosts and kill the two spiritual dogs...
Yun Rong suddenly felt that the sect leader had left this child in heaven because of one person's will. The Xi Jian Sect is not just a secret investment.
If he were taught and raised by Empress Ying Ji in the Zhongyou Dynasty, even if his spiritual root qualifications were ordinary, his future achievements would not be lower than those of Thirteen Swords just by relying on the art of trickery.
Unfortunately, the lord of the sect has always been cynical and feels that everything in the world is black and white.
If he allowed his child to practice the art of deception, he would rather not have this son.
Unfortunately, things in the world never go as per people’s wishes, so it’s hard to have both.
"Sister, do you think I did something wrong?" The young master looked at the woman in front of him and asked softly.
Yunrong met his eyes and said harmoniously: "How can you know what is right or wrong when you practice your knowledge and practice it?"
She rubbed his little head and asked again: "What are those? How is the named female disciple doing now? ”
"The injuries are serious, but there is no fear of life. With senior brother here, they should be fine?"
Yun Rong looked at him with a smile: "So, young master, will you feel that what you did is wrong? "
The little guy took a deep look at her, shook his head, and said: "I don't think I am wrong, but my father is afraid that I think my behavior is inappropriate. Lost."
"How could it be? If the sect master knew about the conflict between you and Bai Rui to protect his disciples, he would not blame you."
The young master paused. For a moment, he still looked at Yun Rong intently, and said something shocking again: "I mean, I killed all Bai Rui's dogs."
Yun Rong was slightly startled by that extraordinarily calm look. She was silent for a moment and said softly: "Did someone lose their life?"
The young master tilted his head and thought for a while with a calm expression, and said: "What if they If it can be regarded as a human being, then it should be. "
Yun Rong captured it very keenly. He was talking about 'them'.
For a little child, who is only six years old at most, this unusual calmness can be called incredible.
Yunrong couldn't understand what happened to this child.
A child who could sit there all night feeling sad about a dead fish in a pond would not be as shocked as he should be about human life.
“Aren’t you afraid?” Yun Rong asked.
The young master answered honestly: "Afraid."
Yun Rong raised his eyebrows slightly.
The young master added another sentence: "I am afraid of my father."
Yun Rong sighed, but there was no helplessness in his expression, let alone blame: "How did you do it?"
Leave aside Bai Rui, who has the cultivation level of seeking Taoism. , the little followers around him are basically the sons and daughters of the inner disciples. They have all started practicing in recent years, and their qualifications are also very good.
He is only six years old. He may not be able to do this just by controlling a little devil.
The young master said: "I made the two dead dogs stand up again."
Yun Rong felt a chill in his heart.
"How many people are learning Taoism together on the peak today?"
"Five people."
"How many people died?"
"Four people."
“You can tell Senior Brother about this and let Senior Brother punish them. Why do you want to kill them yourself?”
It seemed like a question, but Yun Rong didn't have any questioning tone, he just felt doubtful and puzzled.
After a smooth series of questions and answers, there was suddenly a long silence.
The calm expression on the little guy's face finally showed a subtle and unspeakable change.
This expression was really interesting. Yun Rong pushed his soft little body and asked, "Why did you stop talking suddenly?"
"Because Bai Rui brought Those people will tear off the clothes of the senior sisters.”
"What?" Yun Rong Jiang Yexue's face was originally calm, but suddenly his eyes widened after hearing these words.
That Bai Rui is only fourteen years old this year, at most he can only be regarded as a half-grown child who has just started to fall in love.
How dare he? !
This is Tianxi Sword Sect, senior brother’s Lingyang Peak!
No matter how domineering and unbridled he is, how dare he do such a thing that is worse than a beast on Senior Brother's territory.
I'm afraid no one would believe this.
But Yunrong knew that the child in front of her would not lie to her.
Yun Rong frowned deeply, with an unprecedented serious expression: "Bai Rui succeeded?"
The young master looked confused, as if he didn't understand what success meant?
Yun Rong then realized that the little guy was only six years old. He was locked up in the mountains and forests all day without leaving home. How could he know these stakes.
She asked again: "What happened next?"
"After they tore off the clothes of the three senior sisters, Bai Rui hugged one senior sister and dragged her to my desk to hold her down. Then he whistled to summon the spirit dog to pounce. Bite the other two senior sisters."
His lowered eyes were extremely dark, filled with a dark color, and he said in a low voice: "I don't know what they are doing, but the senior sisters were crying so hard, so I Knowing they were doing bad things, he They were laughing wildly and very proudly.
The senior sisters were also crying and looking at me with wide eyes.
So I summoned Shou. , they bit the two dogs to death, and they quickly reacted. Bai Rui practiced Tianxi's demon-killing swordsmanship, and quickly caught Shou. While beating me, they said they would throw Shou into the Sin Sword Pond. The middle melted, I was very angry...
When I got angry, I saw the two spiritual dogs that were supposed to be dead dangling in front of my eyes, but they couldn't see them.
I knew that it was the Zhongyou trick that my mother-in-law gave me before she left. I resurrected the two spirit dogs. The first day after their resurrection was the time when their resentment was the most fierce, even in vain. Rui can't beat him either. "
Hearing this, Yun Rong couldn't realize what kind of things those young disciples were doing on Lingyang Peak.
She said coldly: " If he does something like this, even if he is the son of Elder Fengjian, he should be dealt with according to the patriarchal law. "
"But I don't want to leave this matter to the senior brother. ”
The young master looked serious and determined: "Tianxi has a sect's teaching. If you bully someone in the same sect, you will be punished by fifty, and if you kill someone in the same sect, you will be punished by three hundred, and then you will be expelled from the school.
But after all, they did not really Kill those senior sisters , even if the matter is left to the senior brother to handle, the senior brother can only follow the sect's instructions and beat each of them fifty feet.
Besides, his father likes Bai Rui so much, and he is the son of an elder. At the end of the accountability process, I’m afraid this will be the case Even fifty feet may not be enough. I think this is very unreasonable."
Yun Rong muttered: "Insulting fellow disciples and causing trouble, Tianxi will not tolerate such people. No deception
You don’t have to be afraid. He is his biological son after all. He will never do anything like that, and will only blame you for a few words. .”
"Really?"
Yunrong affirmed: "Really."
The young master smiled and said: "Senior sister, I am not afraid of death."
< br> Yun Rong was startled, then laughed and cursed: "You little bastard, even if you are not afraid of death, Don’t think about wanting to die, don’t think that everyone can be Ji Pei, and his soul can be preserved and transformed into a heroic spirit after death to go to Zhongyou.”
In the end, Bai Rui was seriously injured, and the four inner disciples were injured. The news that the disciple's son died at Lingyang Peak quickly reached the sect leader's ears.
Just as Yun Rong said, although the sect leader could not tolerate even a grain of sand in his eyes, and although he was extremely angry about the young master's use of tricks to harm others, he did not lose his mind.
Instead, with a calm face and a patient mind, he summoned the young master, Bai Rui, and the several registered female disciples to ask for the reason.
Yun Rong thought that the matter would be over, but unexpectedly, after some questioning, the sect master became furious and furious. The hundred thousand spirit swords in the sword tomb were so angry that they kept ringing, and the sword energy lit up the sky. .
In his anger, he actually threw the young master into the Death Sword Tomb, and spent three months thinking about it.
The Tomb of the Dead Sword is one of the nine forbidden areas of Tianxi. Only those who are evil and immoral are not allowed to enter.
There are many undead scorpion nests in tombs, and anyone who enters the tomb will suffer from the scorpions.
The undead scorpions in the tomb were all domesticated by the ancient predecessors, and the suffering caused by the scorpion walking was caused by the walking of hundreds of scorpions.
The poisonous sting of the scorpion tail is like a rattlesnake, shaking continuously for three months.
The undead scorpion will not drop its needle tail easily, but will only make the sound of the poisonous needle to intimidate those facing the wall.
Throughout March, although there is no physical torture, it will bring great mental torture to people.
Of course, after all, he is his own son. No matter how ruthless the sect leader is, he will not really be able to make up his mind to throw a six-year-old child into such a ghost place.
It’s just that the angry words have been spoken, but he cannot be allowed to change his words.
On the other hand, Bai Rui, who should have hated the young master, boldly threatened that if the young master could apologize to him, he would be relieved and could forget about it.
In this regard, the sect master admired him even more.
Not only were the comrades around Bai Rui who were bitten to death by ghosts, but he himself also survived.
But in the end, a piece of flesh in the fatal part of his body was chewed to pieces by the ghost dog, and he would never be treated as a human being again in the future.
Ordinary people cannot laugh away their grudges after this kind of injury.
Not only did he not complain, he was actually so generous. He just asked the young master to apologize. Not even getting him down on his knees to apologize.
The sect master who had reached the steps was relieved and kicked his son angrily, asking him to apologize quickly.
Unexpectedly, the unrepentant little beast gritted his teeth and refused to give in and apologize.
No matter how ruthless the sect leader is, there is no reason why he should not be thrown into the Death Sword Tomb.
When Yun Rong heard the news, he was shocked and confused.
The senior brother went to Ji Pei's Qiansongfeng that day to help him urgently stabilize his Yin Ming body.
After all, Ji Pei was once a ghost spirit. Even though he has been in the mountain for a hundred years, his Yin body is still unstable and requires Jun He to maintain it with sword energy all year round.
Ji Pei's physical condition happened suddenly, so Junhe had to assign homework and let them review on their own.
It’s fine that the senior brother who went to Qian Song Peak didn’t know what happened, but the few registered female disciples who were bullied and persecuted are still alive.
Not to mention that they still have teeth marks from the dog bites, but if the young master wanted to save them even after he was beaten into such a miserable state, they would definitely explain the matter to him. The truth is.
After some careful questioning, I found out.
The result was that black and white were completely reversed. The bite marks on the registered female disciple were not left by a spirit dog, but by an imp.
And they even insisted that they were ordered by the young master to go up the mountain and were persecuted in every possible way. Fortunately, Bai Rui and the others generously rescued them.
And those senior brothers also sacrificed their lives righteously.
With all the human and material evidence, the perpetrator became a hero, and the young master became a little evil that everyone despised.
Yun Rong immediately went to find the sect leader and explained everything.
How can a six-year-old child be harmful to others?
But after all, it's just one person's words. How can you trust Sect Master Yu who only pays attention to substantive evidence.
In the end, the young master was beaten into the Death Sword Tomb.
No matter how precocious and calm a child is, Yun Rong should not imagine how he will spend those three months in a hellish place that even adult disciples cannot endure.
After coming out, where can I find someone like me?
As one of the Thirteen Swordsmen of Tianxi, no matter how powerful Yun Rong is, he cannot blatantly disobey the sect master’s orders.
But she never expected that she would underestimate the strength of that child's mind.
Under such a desperate situation deep in the depths, he was still able to find a chance to turn defeat into victory.
On the night of the tenth day, he successfully came out of the Death Sword Tomb.
It was the sect leader who personally lowered the tomb and took him out.
That night, it was snowy and frosty in winter, and thousands of scorpions were rattling under the Death Sword Tomb. They were densely packed, violent and ferocious, but there was no hidden scorpion tail that was ready to attack without hurting anyone.
Bai Rui's body fell into the sea of scorpions, holding an unsealed bottle of Qianzhiyin in his hand.
It’s funny to say that the person who hurriedly came to ask the sect leader to enter the tomb to save people tonight was none other than Bai Rui’s father, Bai Shu.
Bai Ruiming knew that his young master was imprisoned under the Death Sword Tomb and was tortured by hundreds of scorpions. It was a forbidden place that ordinary people would not dare to approach, but why did he appear here inexplicably.
In his hand, he also held the Qian Ji Yin, which could make the undead scorpion become crazy and cruel.
But the undead scorpion, which was supposed to be able to rattle its tail to scare people, had countless needle tails broken into the body of the young master.
The Hundred Scorpions in the tomb also inexplicably became Thousand Scorpions.
The lord of the sect had an unprecedented cold and sinister look on his face. The little child in his arms had basically lost a piece of good flesh all over his body. He was dying and his face was pale.
In the tomb, the undead scorpions are large and small. The big ones are as big as a fist. A needle can directly penetrate a person's bone marrow and veins.
The younger one was smaller than an ant. When the sect leader took his son out, there were densely packed little scorpions crawling out of his ears with flesh and blood.
Seeing this scene, Yun Rong felt that it was not a pity that Bai Rui's vicious beast died!
How could she not understand that as early as the first day after the young master was imprisoned in the Death Sword Tomb, he had secretly come here and lured these undead scorpions into madness with a thousand poisons.
Bai Rui is a very tolerant and cruel person. He hates the young master for causing him to lose the dignity that a man should have. How can he be willing to let him only suffer the three-month scorpion punishment.
He was vicious and vicious, so he found Qian Zhenyin and came to Death Sword's tomb every night to torture him.
Yun Rong didn't know what happened in the past ten days, but the young master's forbearance was not even half as strong as that guy's.
I don’t know what method he used to trap Bai Rui in the tomb together.
When Bai Shu saw that his beloved son had not returned after three days of absence, he was so anxious that he secretly went to the Death Sword Tomb.
But the scorpion spirit in the tomb was already crazy, and he couldn't get close, so he had no choice but to report the matter to the sect leader.
You really don’t need any evidence now.
The sect master is not stupid. Seeing this scene, how could he not guess the doubts in it.
He repeatedly questioned, even tortured, and broke the legs of the ungrateful registered female disciples, and then he forced out the truth.
The sect leader who had been deceived for many years was furious, and he was even more heartbroken over his son who had been tortured to pieces.
Elder Baizhu failed to teach his son well, so he was deprived of his cultivation, his legs and hands were broken, and he was expelled from the school.
Even the eldest brother, who was usually the most valued by the sect master, was innocently implicated. He was banned from cultivating and was exiled to Sinjianchi for three years.
As soon as this incident spread in Tianxi, it caused quite a stir.
Although the Thirteen Swordsmen brothers sympathized with their elder brother's plight, secretly, they admired the child's extraordinary perseverance even more.
Ordinary people would have been in despair in such a situation. It is really amazing that he could do this at such a young age.
Everyone is praising the young master for his intelligence.
But Yun Rong knew that from now on, he would have nightmares every night and be blinded by the scorpion poison. He would be blind for three full years.
Since then, I have developed a habit of turning pale with fright and trembling all over when I see a scorpion.
In fact, he is not as strong as they thought.
Who can truly understand the despair under the Death Sword's tomb.
Yun Rong also discovered that year that although he was the young master of Tianxi, as his father, the sect leader, although he could protect the world, he could not protect his son alone.
If one day, the sect master really loses him, it must be due to the sect master's distrust.
Yunrong has always been very accurate in his judgment of people and things. As expected, many years later, a ghost disaster occurred in Guangmeng City.
The young master was killed in Taixuanzong and almost died. Finally, he was sent to Zhongyou. Fortunately, Empress Yingji protected her with her life and saved her life.
But after that, Zhongyou completely broke up with Tianxi, Taixuan, and Cangwu.
Empress Ying Ji even threatened that any disciples of the three Tiandao sects who set foot in the Zhongyou Dynasty would be killed without mercy!
Any heroic spirit of the disciples of the three sects who return to the Middle Netherworld after death will surely be thrown into the Netherworld Hell, and they will never be reincarnated after death!
As soon as this rule was established, the four names of Zhongyou Imperial City instantly took on a murderous meaning.
At that time, the sect master completely disowned the young master.
From then on, the young master changed his surname to Ying, and his noble title was Prince Zhongyou and Young Master Ghost Sword.
Yun Rong also thought that maybe this would be the best ending for the empress and the young master.
At least, the young master is really what she thought. After returning to Zhongyou, he shines and becomes the third son of Tiandao envied by the world, as famous as Su Jing and Yin Baishuang.
More importantly, he has a mother in pain.
Times have passed, and Yun Rong has met the young master several times in the human world, and saw that his grown-up appearance is not much different from that of his childhood.
But for some reason, his movements and movements were subtly different from the young master she expected in her heart.
Today, two hundred years later, when Yun Rong heard the news that Ying Xiu went up the mountain to ask about the sword pavilion, he vaguely remembered that time.
Standing on the Yuhan Bridge, it is difficult to associate the high-spirited Prince Zhongyou with the young master who was squatting under the bridge and crying, covered in blood.
Unconsciously, the cold clouds gradually thinned, and a waning moon came out.
Yun Rong looked at the little snowman on the bridge railing and smiled faintly. For some reason, his mood had a subtle and strange change.
She suddenly wanted to take a look at the scenery under the bridge.
Yunrong held up the little snowman and flipped it lightly with his feet. His sword and clothes danced like ink lotus blooming at night, and his white boots touched the water.
She bent down with her sword in her hand, and smiled softly at the bottom of the bridge, which should be empty, as if teasing a child who had been wronged back then, with a playful tone:
"Don't do it, little one. I’m crying, look, I made a little snowman for you.”
Under the dimly lit bridge, a cold, slender hand came through the darkness, with a non-human body temperature on its fingertips. , a thin wrist bone is exposed under the green sleeves.
It was a boy's hand.
The cold hand took over the cold snowman.
In the dim shadows, a warm chuckle rang out.
He said: "Okay, don't cry anymore."
Yunrong looked like he was petrified and was stunned.
(End of this chapter)