Senior Brother, He Cultivates the Path of Ruthlessness
师兄他修无情道
by Qingshan Sophora Japonica (青山槐序)
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 8k Words
- Genre
- Danmei (BL)
- Updated
- 2y ago
- Source
- JJWXC
Stats
Tags
- ThemeCultivation
- POVDual POV
- Age18+
- Angst
- Devoted Love
- Power Couple
- Serious Drama
- Twist of Fate
- Xianxia Cultivation
Synopsis
Yan Xun is very good at hexagrams, he can calculate the sky, the earth, and people. He can be said to know astronomy from the top and geography from the bottom, but compared with his master Cen Huaishen, he is still a little behind. One day, Yan Xun's master calculated that Yan Xun was about to suffer a disaster, so he sent him to resolve it. However, he did not expect that the disaster had not been solved yet, and instead he got involved in the power struggle among the royal family. * Yan Xun had long heard about He Jiu, the ruthless Taoist genius with extraordinary talents. When he had just entered Mingyue Mountain, He Jiu was already known to everyone. But he didn't know that five years later they would meet. Yan Xun didn't believe it when his master said it was his fate. He was quite proficient in hexagrams, and even did a hexagram himself for this purpose, but the hexagrams were very similar to what his master said. "Master, what is the explanation for this hexagram?" Yan Xun asked his master. He intuitively felt that his master had a way to solve this catastrophe. "Whether it can be solved or not depends on you. If you move the hexagram, you will live, if you move the hexagram, you will die. If you pull a hair, your whole body will be affected. The hexagram changes rapidly. The vitality is slim but not traceable." "You can go to him and find a way out for yourself, or you can avoid him. As long as you don't meet in this life, what the hexagrams show will never happen." "Master, since the hexagram is like this, we will always meet." Yan Xun smiled and said softly. Cen Huaishen was silent, he already knew Yan Xun's choice. "That's all, you can decide your fate yourself, but I remind you that if necessary, you can kill him." Cen Huaishen opened his eyes again and looked at his youngest disciple with compassion and love. So Yan Xun really went to find He Jiu. * He Jiu entered the profession earlier than Yan Xun, so it was natural for Yan Xun to call him senior brother. So... "Hello, senior brother He Jiu, I am Yan Xun from Tianji Peak." "Where are you going, Senior Brother He Jiu? Let's go together." "Senior Brother He Jiu..." "..." Finally changed my words directly... "Brother!" "Senior brother, I bought Drunk Resurrection, let's drink together!" "Senior brother, there is a secret realm in Jingyang, let's go and see it together!" "Senior brother, I want to go to Cangming Mountain, will you go with me?" "..." * When the six-line hexagram comes up, if he knows it but does not avoid it, he will understand his ending. * It was a sunny day and the scenery was quite beautiful. When Yan Xun woke up from his nap, he didn't see anything to blame. When he found He Jiu, He Jiu was practicing his sword in a peach blossom forest. Yan Xun approached, but did not disturb him. He just stood quietly under the flower tree and looked at him. The sword in white has a long and slender body. It is very beautiful when raising the sword, returning the attack, and making moves. It is really worthy of it, just like the four characters "Wandering Dragon". Yan Xun thought that He Jiu Lian was so fascinated that he didn't notice his arrival, but he didn't know that He Jiu had noticed it long ago. The corners of He Jiu's lips curled up slightly, and the sword moves in his hand became more and more complicated and gorgeous. The blade of the sword brought up a large number of peach blossom petals as it moved. Among the petals flying in the sky, He Jiu suddenly approached Yan Xun. Tianhe pulled out a beautiful sword flower in his hand, and the tip of the sword stopped steadily in front of Yan Xun's eyes. The mountain wind blew down the peach blossoms, which crossed his eyebrows and eyes. He blinked and saw a complete peach blossom on the tip of Tianhe sword. "Give it to you." He Jiu curled his lips and smiled, his white clothes fluttering in the mountain wind, his brows gentle. You once blew the mountain wind, and peach blossoms fell all over my head that year. Purpose: Mutual redemption