My enemies became my companions

Chapter 112 No Longer Him
"I didn't expect...you were standing here to lure me over to take a look."

Chen Yi said in a hoarse voice.

"good."

She didn't deny it.

For many things, if she had the idea, even if it was just a thought, she would not deny it.

Chen Yi pressed his head and said slowly:

"I want to rest for a while."

"Go to the front."

Zhou Yitang walked away.

Chen Yi remembered that there was another tomb not far away where he could rest temporarily.

Arriving at the tomb, Chen Yi took a deep breath and tried to calm his mind. He looked at Zhou Yitang, but suddenly he didn't know whether she was pretty or not.

He couldn't tell them apart with his eyes alone.

This is one of the manifestations of breaking the egoistic attachment.

There are two kinds of ego: one is the discriminating ego and the other is the innate ego. The discriminating ego is acquired, while the innate ego is innate and has existed in people since the moment the baby awakens his self-consciousness.

"You are too confident."

The one-armed woman said indifferently.

"Heh...I want to go back."

Chen Yi smiled and said,
"I kind of regret it. You've played a trick on me like this. When you go back, you won't be my wife anymore."

"Boring." She said casually.

"Become a co-wife? As long as there is a decree from the Queen Mother, you can have left and right wives."

Chen Yi teased with a smile.

She seemed not to hear.

"concubine?"

Seeing that she didn't even look at him, Chen Yi said fiercely:
"If you don't speak up, you won't even be able to be a concubine."

She glanced at him sideways.
"I am your master."

"What about Master?"

After being tricked once, Chen Yi asked back:

"Why weren't you so proud when you broke your sword?"

Zhou Yitang sneered and said:
"You are completely confused."

Chen Yi stopped talking after hearing this.

"There is no reason for me not to betray you if you betray me."

The voice was neither hurried nor slow, and the one-armed woman turned her head.

Of course Chen Yi understood that his master always held grudges. Just like she was more stubborn than himself, she also held grudges more than himself.

"Oh, I miss the little fox. She always does what I want. I like her very much."

Chen Yi wanted to provoke her, and sighed with emotion.

Master Tongxuan remained unmoved and warmed himself by the fire with his hands.

"I kind of miss Min Ning, the Master of the Spring and Autumn Sword. I wonder if he can be as powerful as you in the future?"

Jianjia looked normal.

Chen Yi said earnestly:
"And the Queen Mother, she has taken very good care of me. Although I have not become her disciple, she treats me like a mother."

The one-armed woman pursed her lips imperceptibly.

"Oh, I miss Goddess Taihua a little bit. She tastes good."

Chen Yi paused, and thanked him profusely:
"After all... this was given to me by my good master Zhou Zhuoyu."

Zhou Yitang's face darkened.
"The six sense organs are impure."

She recalled the scene of Yin Tingxue stretching out her two hands at that time.

She had come a long way to find him, only to see him surrounded by all sorts of beautiful women. One or two would be fine, three would be tolerated, but she had never thought that he was so lustful. The depths of his ego were probably all about women. Thinking of this, she said coldly:
"You seem to have quite a lot of luck with women. I wonder how many women you have?"

She wanted to know a number.

Only one hand could move. Chen Yi counted them and found that there were too many, so he smiled and said:

“I can’t count them on one hand.”

Zhou Yitong's expression was uncertain.

Chen Yi looked at her reaction and felt nostalgic for a moment.

I really like her stubbornness, and it feels particularly comfortable to force her.

The tomb was quiet for a while. Looking at her folding her hands to warm herself by the fire, waiting silently, an indescribable warmth filled the air.

Chen Yi looked at her for a while and asked:

"It's been so long since we last met, why don't you tell me something...that I want to hear?"

"What do you want to hear?"

Zhou Yitang stabbed:
"I can't bear to leave you, or Yinjian Mountain can't do without you?"

Chen Yi just smiled and said:

"It seems you are very reluctant to part with me."

The one-armed woman nodded slightly.

Chen Yi turned sideways, indicating that he wanted to rest.

Before going to bed, he said:

"By the way, since you are so reluctant to part with me, let me tell you something."

"what?"

Jianjia didn't understand what he meant.

"Don't touch my face when I'm asleep."

The one-armed woman froze.

Then, her eyes were as sharp as a sword, full of hatred, as if she wanted to pierce his heart.

Chen Yi got goose bumps from being stared at, but he still smiled secretly. Look, he's anxious again.

Still want to fight me?

He closed his eyes, enjoying her hateful yet helpless gaze.

Come to think of it, it was really unkind of me to use a woman to stab her.

Because she would not look for another man to stab her.

She is more stubborn and bears more grudges than me.
In the end, she was even more infatuated than I was.
It didn't take long before Chen Yi, who was already exhausted, fell into a deep sleep.

Zhou Yitong was sitting on the ground in meditation, seemingly with his eyes closed, a silver-white Ruoque sword was placed in front of him, and the sword was ringing.

The uneasy sound of its sword seemed to have sensed Zhou Yitang's momentary hesitation.

The one-armed woman tapped the sword with her fingers, and the sound of the sword stopped slightly, but then continued.

"I know you want to kill him."

Zhou Yitang didn't open his eyes, thinking,

"Your destiny was to cause the gates of heaven to crack. But at that time, he broke you alive."

If the sword is missing, the sound of the sword will be like the cry of a phoenix or a crane.

"I hate him too, but after he kills the three corpses, everything will be over. He is still the same person..."

The one-armed woman said in her heart,
"He's not the same person anymore."

Ruo Que Jian calmed down a little.

Zhou Yitang closed his eyes and concentrated.

If I remember correctly, the one guarding the door of the tomb was a Qiongqi, one of the four evil tribes in ancient times.

There is a legend about the four great ferocious beasts among the people, and people believe that there is only one of each of the four great ferocious beasts. But in fact, it is not true. In ancient times, they were called the four great ferocious clans. How could there be only one in each clan?
The Qiongqi tribe is the descendant of Shaohao. They are good at pacifying slander and seeking out evil. In the past, Yu Shun exiled the four most vicious tribes in ancient times to various places in order to defend against the evil tribes from all directions.

When entering the main tomb chamber, Zhou Yitang and his companions encountered the statue of Qiongqi. Outside the tomb door, they would actually encounter Qiongqi.

Zhou Yitang was recuperating.

Although this ferocious beast is also suppressed in this tomb, the ferocity of Qiongqi lies not only in its power, but also in its ability to deceive people.

When fighting with it, every time it opens its mouth, demons from all directions will take advantage of the opportunity to sneak in, causing people to be suspicious of each other and kill each other. Even those who have achieved success in practicing Taoism in the mountains will inevitably have some demons in their hearts.

Even though he had already killed this ferocious beast once, Zhou Yitang would not underestimate it.

Not only because Qiongqi is dangerous, but also because... Qiongqi's eight-direction inner demon is needed to break Chen Yi's innate ego.

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Fairy music lingers in the air, clear cranes fly across the sky, and all around is quiet and peaceful.

There is a giant tree growing in the center of the island, its crown almost reaching the sky. The deep sound of bells rang out from the Drum Tower, coming from far away, with waves of sound.

A man in plain white clothes was sitting in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, with a chessboard in front of him and elegant eyes. Beside him was a Taoist child, who was waving a fan and flicking lotus pods.

A small boat pushed through the waves, passed through layers of lotus leaves, and came to the edge of the pavilion in the middle of the lake. The man paused for a moment while twisting the chess piece and said softly:
"haven't seen you for a long time."

"I miss you so much."

A Buddhist nun was rowing with one hand and pinching an unknown flower with the other. She looked at the man and smiled.

If any old people from Dayujing were present, they would be surprised to find that the appearance of this nun was somewhat similar to that of the deceased Princess Xiang.

"It has been more than two decades since we parted at Mount Yintai."

The man spoke slowly.

"It was a draw with no winner or loser, but no one wanted to accept this result."

"We all need things to adapt to."

As the nun spoke, she stared at the nameless flower in her hand.

"It's always been like this."

The man sighed and calculated with his fingers. He was afraid that this plan was planned hundreds of years earlier than the draw between Buddhism and Taoism.

"Do you think this person named Chen Yi, with the courtesy name Zunming, is strange?"

The man suddenly said.

"Oh?"

"From your daughter from Yintai Temple to Master Tongxuan from Yinjian Mountain, so many threads are entangled with him. He was supposed to be an ordinary man, but in the future... he died while repairing the sky."

"Everyone has his own destiny."

The nun paused for a moment, then asked:
"You led Master Tongxuan to find him?"

"No."

The man shook his head,

“Although I can predict that she knows the memories of her past life, the human mind is unpredictable, so how can I predict what a real person will do?
What's more, I am now living in a remote corner, far away from the world.

In the final analysis, there are no such things as elaborate plots, they are just...following the trend."

When Jianjia went to Yinjian Mountain to look for Yuzhen Yuanjun, Yuzhen Yuanjun asked him, his master, for divination.

So the man went with the flow and let Yu Zhen Yuan Jun come into contact with the sword armor.

"This guy named Chen Yi is both strange and not strange."

"What do you mean?"

"Chen means the ruins of Taihao and Fuxi, Yi means the way of heaven and earth, and the two words 'zunming' mean to respect things and make them clear to show people."

The man seemed to be talking to himself.
"The combination of name and character is actually somewhat mysterious and hard to explain."

"It's a miracle of nature, it's destiny."

The nun said calmly.

"That's true."

The man laughed.

Chen Yi wanted to kill the three corpses, and he was always happy to see it happen.

After all, a saint who has killed three corpses is more suitable to follow the rules and be a...

The sky-repairing stone.

Otherwise, after the sky gate cracks, the heaven and earth will collapse and all living things will be devastated. Neither he, the Bodhisattva, nor the immortals and Buddhas in the heavens will be able to take responsibility for such a huge disaster.

Don't worry, there will be four updates today! I will update all the way to the end of the first volume in one day!

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