Someone always hinders my strategy

Chapter 135 Polar Mode

After Ling Tianzong's first battle, Wan Yan took Ying Qiushan back to Yanghe Mountain, and life suddenly returned to peace.

On the first day back, Wan Yan stood on the mountain, looking at the place where Wen Yuan disappeared that day, and finally only sighed: "Although this is the ending you want, it is still under his calculation..."

Wan Yao didn't say who "he" was, but at this moment he undoubtedly understood the meaning of Zangshuge.

Yes, there are already so many hints, why can't he guess it?

What Zhen Ai once said, Wen Yuan's plausible words, combined together, what they were fighting against but could not escape from their control blurted out - it was the way of heaven.

What kind of goals Tiandao wants to use him to achieve, Wen Yuan's betrayal is one of the reasons for this, but Wen Yuan is unwilling and has to do it, so he shows mercy every time, but unexpectedly, this is probably exactly what Tiandao wants need.

Wan Yao's previous abnormal luck was also explained. Before that, he had been wondering why the system chose him to attack?Why exactly these seven people?What does the system want to achieve through his strategies?

At this moment, the answer finally revealed its tail before his eyes.

It's luck.

Whenever the world is facing a catastrophe, there will always be people born with amazing luck. These people are destined to shine in this catastrophe, and even help this world to survive the catastrophe. If he guesses correctly, Wan Qing will be the last one selected The son of luck.

That's why Wen Yuan's betrayal happened, and even the growth of Wan Qing's strength caused by his mercy was under the calculation of Tiandao. Tiandao wanted to create a character to help him through this catastrophe.

But Wan Qing didn't do it.

This is the reason why Wan Qing, the son of luck, could not survive the catastrophe and ended up dead, because he did not completely solve the invasion of demon cultivators.

Wan Yan doesn't know whether this catastrophe is the invasion of the demon cultivator itself, or whether the demon cultivator's invasion is just the introduction to this, but obviously, there must be a connection between the two, otherwise the way of heaven will not put Wan Qing in complete opposition to the demon cultivator position.

Under the Dao of Heaven, everyone is a pawn. They want to escape the Dao of Heaven's control, but they never thought that even their delusion is included in the Dao of Heaven's calculations.

It's really sad, but now Wanjiao has to follow the will of Tiandao, because he wants to be with Zhen Ai again, maybe even his choice is in the calculation of Tiandao, that's why Zhen Ai's appearance and Death, and not allowing them to be together again.

Compared with Tiandao, Wen Yuan's plan really pales in comparison.

Wan Yao shook his head, put away all these thoughts, turned around and planned to look for Yingqiu Mountain.

When he found Yingqiushan, Yingqiushan was watching the waterfall in the back mountain, Wanjiao didn't speak, just sat beside him and watched with him.

After being quiet for a while, Ying Qiushan suddenly said: "I used to look at the waterfall here, and all my thoughts were related to the sword. Everything seemed to be for cultivation. Now I have become a demon. It’s no longer a simple view.”

Wan Yao glanced at him and saw that there was no disappointed expression on his face, so he relaxed for the time being and listened to Ying Qiushan's speech.

"Maybe it's because of the mistakes, there are the gains. Although I went astray, I also saw the scenery that I didn't see before. Even if I can't go back, I didn't come to this life in vain after all." Ying Qiushan looked at Wan Wan. Yan, as if pinning everything on him, "Fortunately, seeing that you are still safe now, I feel relieved as a teacher."

"Master really thinks so?" Wan Yao lowered her eyes, "Is it really good to entrust the meaning of one's life on others?"

Ying Qiushan remained silent for a long time, until Wan Yan thought he would not reply, he heard his quiet voice: "If you can exchange my enchantment for your life, I don't think it's a bad thing as a teacher. thing."

Wanjiao's flat heart rarely fluctuated.

"Master...I really don't want to see you die in front of me anymore." Xu Shi let go a lot after being enchanted, Ying Qiushan didn't hide his rebirth, and said bluntly, "Maybe it's just a dream, why? The teacher saw you go to the wandering mirror, and then chose to commit suicide."

"As a teacher, I don't know what happened in the wandering mirror. The only thing I can do is to try my best to prevent you from passing. Fortunately, I succeeded as a teacher. Now you will not choose to commit suicide, right?" Although she was asking, Ying Qiushan said He said it in an affirmative tone, the corner of his mouth just evoked a smile, but it froze when he saw Wanjiao's expression.

Such a thing, the other party will not believe it, right?But, even if you don't believe it, it shouldn't be like this...

At this moment, Wan Yan was looking at Ying Qiushan with a remorseful and apologetic expression, this expression made Ying Qiushan's heart sink: "Could it be..." You have never stopped thinking about suicide?

Wan Yan could only reply dryly: "Sorry."

"Why?" Ying Qiushan raised her voice, "Why can't you live well!"

"You also know who I was in my previous life." Wan Yao said softly, "Wan Qing's story is known to everyone. He is not a person with such a strong desire to survive."

"But that's Wanqing, that's not you!" Ying Qiushan shouted like crazy, "You are different!"

Wan Yan smiled: "Thank you, you are the first person to say it in such an affirmative tone." At some point, a crystal flashed in the corner of his eyes, "I thought so too, we are different, we are two We are different individuals, and even because of this idea, we did things we shouldn’t do, and we said things we shouldn’t say, but then I discovered that no matter whether we are the same person or not, our responsibilities are the same.”

"This is the reason why I still exist here. Neither Wanqing nor I are ungrateful people, so we will choose to repay you for accepting me as a disciple. But other than that, I really want There is no reason to live on."

"Wan Qing's life was too long and too difficult. Such a memory is a burden to me. He may be able to bear it, but my heart is not strong enough to bear this memory." Exuding exhaustion, "Master, living is so tiring."

"...Who is not tired while alive?" After listening to Wanjiao's words, Ying Qiushan showed a miserable smile, "When the teacher stabbed the dagger into your heart with his own hands, the teacher was thinking, if at that time Just be killed on the spot."

Wan Yan was taken aback, he thought that he was the only one who wanted to die, but he didn't expect that Ying Qiushan was the same.

"As a teacher, I have suffered a lot in the devil world, but as a human teacher, it doesn't matter if I don't mention this kind of thing in front of my disciples, but there is one thing that I must tell you as a teacher." There was some familiar light, "As a teacher, I can endure until now, and I can survive these ten years, all because of you, because you are still alive, so I can't die as a teacher."

The emotions in Ying Qiushan's eyes are the ones Wanyi understands best, because he is also like this. The strategy itself is against his heart, but he can survive all the time and spend all his time doing plans that he never likes to do. Because of that silver lining, he's still here, so the story isn't over.

They are all people who are one step away from madness. Ying Qiushan took that step because of that knife, but Wan Yan didn't. He wanted to fall into the abyss countless times, but that ray of light made him hesitate. He stepped in with half of his foot, but Ying Qiushan made him want to come back, and then Wen Yuan pulled him back.

He thought he was alone, but whether it was Wan Qing's friends in that life or the people he met now, they were all trying to pull him back from the endless darkness.

Maybe these actions with the Dao of Heaven are in it, maybe all of these are calculations made by the Dao of Heaven to keep him safe from accidents, but the sincere help of those people is indispensable after all, so how can Wanjiao give up so easily?

"Master, you should never have lived just for your disciples." Wan Yao smiled, but his eyes were relieved, the previous madness was gone, and only the same Wan Yao was left, "Cultivator, You should stick to your original heart and not be disturbed by external objects, Master, you are demon-obstructed."

Ying Qiushan frowned, but before he could open his mouth, Wan Yan continued: "People don't live for others, but cultivators do. Practicing practitioners, whether they seek longevity, strength, love, or love in their hearts. These are all my own and have nothing to do with others, so why should the reason for living be bound to others?"

He can be here not because he feels guilty towards Zhen Ai, but because he is unwilling to watch his beloved never be able to be with him. His wish is fundamentally for the feelings in his heart.

"I live, I struggle, just because I have what I want to get, instead of imposing this burden on others, maybe this can really gain some power, but it is not a burden to others Woolen cloth?"

Ying Qiushan Wenyuan's expression was a little gloomy: "Am I... a burden to you?" He called himself me, but he didn't speak from the standpoint of a master. As a master, he couldn't show weakness in front of his disciples. So he changed his name.

Wan Yao shook his head: "I've never thought so." He chuckled lightly, "It's a matter of course for a disciple to serve the master, but, Master, if you want to get over your demons, you can't always rely on others. "

"Get over the demons?" Ying Qiushan grasped the key words, "Isn't it irreversible to be possessed by demons?"

Wan Yao just smiled: "Have you forgotten who I was in my previous life?" He lowered his eyes, "Wan Qing, you can do anything."

Wan Yan looked at Ying Qiushan, his eyes seemed to have magic power, making people trust him involuntarily: "Master, do you trust me?"

Ying Qiushan nodded blankly.

Then Wan Yao leaned close to his ear and said softly, "Then...forget about me."

Fluorescent green light emanates from Wanjiao's body, like a firefly, it's breathtakingly beautiful.Part of these rays of light merged into Ying Qiushan's body, causing Ying Qiushan, who was about to stand up because of Wan Yan's words, to fall into a deep sleep, while the remaining part scattered away and fell into the ears of every monk in the cultivation world. into one sentence.

"I have a request……"

The author has something to say:

This is the end of Yingqiu Mountain's strategy, it's a bit short, some time ago I was full of thoughts about ending and writing a new pit, and I wrote it a little too fast, so that I blindly seek speed, some plots can't keep up with the previous setting and foreshadowing, it's considered A mistake.

Xinkeng is certainly good, but it’s not as gloomy as this one. I’ve put a lot more effort into setting the world view than this one. I also have a solution to the problems of forgetting foreshadowing and small settings that appear in this article. I bought a notebook to draw a rough map to prevent myself from writing wrong things.Then the focus of attention was all over there. At the beginning, I would write the name of the protagonist in that article as this article, but now it is reversed. (That's right, here is shamelessly asking for new advances→→)

The progress of this article is almost at the end, so it is inevitable that I am a little impatient, but this attitude is definitely wrong. It can be seen from the unsatisfactory writing several times before, and I don’t want to be unfinished. I will slow down in the last part , the plot will not be so rushed.

The next strategy of Liantianming will be slowed down, because it is the last strategy, the difficulty is a bit high, and more because in this part it will reveal a lot of parts that were only mentioned before, which is equivalent to the true end in the game.Of course, there will be no file reading here. Since this volume is called Perfect Raiders, I will not write file reading. The protagonist has really grown up, and he can use his own ability to guide, instead of relying on the golden finger of file reading.

Finally, I am very grateful to the little angels who have been with me until now. This article has been written for a long time. It is precisely because of the length of the article that it exposed many of my problems and taught me a lot of lessons. I will write the last part carefully. , and strive to give an ending that satisfies everyone!