Chapter 26 Imprisonment

In the morning, the sun rises in the east.

Although it is a hot summer day, the scorching sun is like fire, but the sunshine after the rain looks much warmer, leisurely sprinkled on the mountains and fields, showing a bright sunshine and the fragrance of birds and flowers.

Yan Ji stood alone in the mountains and fields, staring at the red morning glow in the eastern sky, looking at it in a daze, allowing the fiery light to shine on him. He hasn't been exposed to the sun for a long time. He was exposed to the scorching sun and felt indescribable comfort on his skin. For the first time, he felt the vicious summer scorching sun was not so annoying.

The reason why he appeared alone in the mountains was that he quietly separated from Su Qiurong's mother and daughter last night. They left quietly without saying hello when they were asleep. This is a decision he made after he hesitated for a long time. Before leaving, he also tried his best to heal the wounds of Su Qiurong's mother and daughter and taught them to save themselves when they were in danger again.

He left without saying goodbye. When he left them, he actually felt a little reluctant to leave them, as if he had left them, and his heart would be haunted with inexplicable sadness.

Maybe when I was with them, I really felt the warmth.

Although there will always be a little regret for him, there is always someone waiting for him where he will go next, and he can't always stay in regret. Therefore, he hesitated for a moment, and finally raised his hand to sacrifice the sword formula. The dark blue light lit up at his feet, and with a "swish" sound, he flew up to the sky and flew to where he was going.

In front of the mountain gate of the Chongyin Temple, there are still four disciples of the four schools guarding the gate, which is lonely. There is no incense guest who burns incense to worship Buddha, which is no different from Yan Ji's last time he came back.

These days, the three schools of the Magic Gate, the Holy Dragon Religion, Hell Gate and Lianhua Valley gathered a large number of masters in Hengshan. In addition to grabbing the legendary divine fire, they also planned to take advantage of this time to destroy their respective opponents. Therefore, Hengshan will not be peaceful in these days, and an unprecedented war is about to break out in Hengshan, Nanyue. In order to keep ordinary people from the scourge of war, the Chongyin Temple made a temporary decision to close the mountain and only allowed disciples of the four sects to enter and exit.

Yan Ji took the initiative to come to the gatekeeper disciple of Taiqing Palace and respectfully said to the gatekeeper disciple, "Hello, this brother. My name is Yan Ji. My teacher is a real person in Taiqing Palace."

The disciple of the gatekeeper of the Taiqing Palace saw that Yan Ji was not dressed in a school costume and did not recognize Yan Ji as a member of the same school. After listening to Yan Ji's introduction, he muttered the name of "Yan Ji". Suddenly, he seemed to be awakened by electricity and shouted in consternation: "You are Yan Ji!"

He was so scared that he retreated several steps, turned around and ran into the gate of the Chongyin Temple. Yan Ji stood outside and only heard him shout inside the door: "Come on, I found Yan Ji!"

The gatekeepers of the other three factions were stunned and suddenly understood what dangerous the person named "Yan Ji" might be. They were so scared that they retreated more than ten steps, staring at Yan Ji and defending him.

Yan Ji was still stunned in front of the mountain gate and wondered whether the people of the master would regard him as a masterpiece of the magic religion. Suddenly, more than a dozen rays flashed from the door, turned over the tall gate tower, and fell around Yan Ji's body. The light flashed a few times, and more than a dozen Taiqing Palace disciples, men and women, and each of them raised their hands and pointed to the fairy swords. Yan Ji surrounded Yan Ji and came aggressively.

At this time, Yan Ji knew that things had been exposed without thinking about it. At this moment, he faced a group of peers, especially those familiar disciples, and gradually blushed, and he felt that he was unforgivable.

Zhang Linger swept the corners of her eyes and found that her dark eyes were looking at her, and her eyes were slightly red. I don't know how sad she was in her heart.

I don't know how to face her, so Yan Ji subconsciously avoided her eyes and lowered her head. Looking at the ground without moving, he seemed to be at their disposal.

"I'm sorry! Brother Yan, I hope you can cooperate with us. Liu Changge held his Nanmingli fire sword in one hand and took out a gray-brown bundle of fairy rope in the other. His expression was very serious, completely without the usual hippie smile.

Yan Ji saw the bundle of fairy locks in his hand and immediately understood what he meant. He nodded to him and stretched out his hands.

"I'm sorry, Brother Yan, please hand over the sword." At this time, Qin Shen came out again and stood beside Liu Changge to remind Yan Ji. The tone of speech is not so resolute, and there is a little embarrassment in it. After all, they used to be fellow disciples in distress, and they were more or less affectionate.

Yan Ji hesitated for a moment and finally handed over the sword. Then, Liu Changge carefully went forward and tied Yan Ji's hands behind his waist with a bundle of fairy locks. His arms were also tightly wrapped around his side, and he could not do any action with one hand.

Other people thought that there would be a bloody battle with the "traitor" of this division, and they were ready to fight, but at this moment, when they saw the "traitor", they were captured and took a sigh of relief and withdrew the scabbard of the sword.

In this way, more than a dozen people escorted Yan Ji into the gate of an important temple.

On the way, Yan Ji was thinking about how they could see through this matter. Could it be that his master came back and his lies were broken? After thinking for a while, he suddenly realized something serious. His face changed and he hurriedly asked Qin Shen in front of him, "Brother Qin, is my master back?"

Qin Shen looked back at him and thought that he wanted to rely on his master to mitigate the punishment of the master. He frowned and answered him truthfully, "Uncle Guangyi is still in Kunlun Mountain at this moment and has not come back."

Yan Ji nodded, and at this moment, he no longer bothered to guess how the matter was exposed, because he did that to the master, and he had to face the current result.

More than a dozen disciples of Taiqing Palace escorted Yan Ji to the underground cell of the stress temple, and Qin Shen and Zhang Linger personally sent Yan Ji into the cell. Then, Qin Shen handed over the key to the cell to Zhang Linger and said to Yan Ji, "I'm sorry for the time being. I'll lock you here first. Your affairs will be dealt with in person when the leader has time.

Yan Ji nodded and answered, "I understand."

Qin Shen answered and finally explained to Yan Ji: "Bundling fairy locks and extraordinary ropes. If you break free with brute force, the rope will become tighter and tighter, and then it will be painful."

After saying that, Zhang Linger was left alone in the cell and went out first.

At this time, there were only two of him left in the cell, but Yan Ji still stood there with his head down and said nothing, as if he was thinking about how to explain this to the leader.

"Brother Yan!" Zhang Linger's soft voice finally sounded.

Yan Ji suddenly looked up, looked at her slightly red eyes for a moment, and asked, "Sister Zhang, what's wrong?"

"I..." She hesitated for a moment and said, "Don't you have anything to say? You are so easily captured without a word of complaint, does it mean that those things are true!"

"I..." Yan Ji also hesitated for a moment, and finally became firm and answered her in a low voice, "Yes, I did what you said."

Zhang Linger's expression changed and wiped the crystal tears on her cheeks. She didn't want to be seen crying by him. She immediately turned her back to him and was silent for a long time before saying to him, "You have to admit your mistake to the leader and say more good words. I will plead for you. You have not caused innocent lives, at most It's some punishment, being expelled from the teacher and so on. That's it. I'll bring you water and food later.

After saying that, he was silent for a moment and walked out of the cell.

Yan Ji looked at her back and muttered the word "recognition" in her mouth. A voice kept asking him, "Is it really wrong? Is it really wrong..."

"Is it wrong?"

Yan Ji asked these three words low, slowly closed his eyes, squatted down and sat on the grass on the ground.

Not long after, Yan Ji heard a long "squeak" sound, and the door of the cell was opened again. Yan Ji immediately looked up and saw a beautiful woman standing at the door, who was dressed in color and cream, and her skin was better than blood. It was his senior sister Liang Xiangling.

Seeing her, Yan Ji couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in her heart. She stood up with a smile. As usual, she quickly walked to her and called her "sister".

However, Liang Xiangling's expression did not show joy. In the end, she was a little indifferent. She looked slightly angry and asked Yan Ji coldly, "Where have you been these days? Did you have a good time? Are you finally willing to come back now?"

At this moment, Yan Ji listened to the cold question and felt that his senior sister had become so strange. In the past, when the senior sister saw him, no matter what he said, "Where did you die?" and scolded him as "bastard, bastard" and so on, she always had a sweet smile. But now, the beautiful smiling face that made him happy did not appear in front of him, but replaced by a cold face.

For a while, he couldn't stand the blow. He couldn't believe that the woman in front of him was the senior sister who often loved him. His heart was blocked by heat, and his throat knot moved up and down a few times. He whispered, "Sister, I didn't go to play."

Seeing that his expression was wronged and his voice was sad, Liang Xiangling gradually realized that she might be too indifferent to him. Looking at her little brother's beautiful face for a moment, she gradually softened.

Her tone calmed down a lot. She whispered "brother" and asked him, "What's going on? Can you make it clear to your sister? Let's admit our mistakes to the leader, and there will be no severe punishment.

When Yan Ji heard what her senior sister said, she was so happy that she immediately nodded and answered "Okay" and said, "The thing is..."

At this point, he suddenly couldn't go on.

No matter how it is described, what happened is there. As those people in the teacher's door saw that night, it may not need too many words to describe.

So, what should the nature of a thing be classified as?

Is it just right or wrong?

Is there something that cannot simply classify its nature as right or wrong?

Gradually, he began to doubt the right and wrong of what he had done in his heart, and asked himself in a low voice:

"Is I wrong?"