Chapter 1621 [Reunion After a Long Absence]

1621

Meng Xiaoyao laughed and said: "Like you, if you only think about cultivation, it's too boring, so naturally you have to change your interest from time to time. M"

"Really?" Yuxue Ning suddenly felt a gust of fragrant wind, and she flashed in front of Meng Xiaoyao, her beautiful eyes stared at the man's chin and face very close, and she said quietly: "Then you are not old, you are not old, and you are not old. Your ugly appearance is also your interest? And your voice, you will not tell me that after reaching this level of cultivation, it will become the voice of an old man after 50,000 years, right? "

Meng Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, as if thinking of something, he shook his head and said with emotion: "If you don't mention it, I will forget it. My appearance and my voice are actually more than four thousand years ago when I accepted my two apprentices. When it was time, it changed on purpose."

"Oh? Just those two little guys outside? Why?" Yu Xuening asked curiously.

Meng Xiaoyao walked to the wooden table on the side, poured Yuxue Ning a cup of herbal tea from the island, handed it to the woman, and said leisurely: "It's an interesting story, so I'll tell you from the beginning. would be interested.

That was more than 4,000 years ago, when China was divided by various tribes and tribes.

Those tribal leaders, according to the legends in the clan, named themselves the Yandi, Huangdi and other titles among the ancient immortals, so that the clansmen in the tribe believed that they belonged to the destiny.

Moreover, many descendants of monks also participated in the war at that time, and being enshrined by these leaders seemed to be lawless, making troubles in the sky and the earth, and there was no peace.

I have seen that the few descendants of China suffered from this flood and suffered from war. If this continues, I am afraid that 99% of them will perish before I meet a suitable inheritor.

So, I thought that I could first find two disciples, first to help me maintain the overall situation of the world, and second, to control these monks and separate them from the secular world.

After all, I had been dealing with these trivial matters for more than 45,000 years, and I was getting tired of it.

After several years of investigation, I selected my current two disciples, Harajuku and Xuemei, not only because of their roots and wisdom, but also because of their integrity, although they are nobles in the clan, they are restrained.

It's just that when I wanted to take them in, because I looked too young, they didn't believe that I could be their master. They claimed that they wanted to be their masters and also worshiped those hundreds of years of cultivation, but they looked like old men. 'Superior'.

I didn't expect it to be like this at the time, so I had no choice but to lie to them. I deliberately made myself young, but in fact I was already very old.

Henceforth, I changed into what I am now, and my voice has become that of an old man..."

Yu Xuening smiled sweetly, as if she could imagine Meng Xiaoyao's embarrassment at that time, and asked with her wonderful eyes: "Then now that I'm back, do you want your apprentice to see you like this, or listen to me?" Return to the original nasty appearance?"

As soon as the words fell, Meng Xiaoyao's face changed in an instant, turning back into a handsome and handsome face with white and clean, and his head also turned black. He looked calm and weak, but his pair of eyes were like scorching eyes. stars.

When he spoke again, it was already the magnetic voice of a young man.

"Although you say it looks annoying, I still have to listen to you."

Yu Xuening took a deep look at him, and smiled slightly, "It's almost the same, okay, let's continue, what happened afterwards."

"Later..." Meng Xiaoyao recalled: "After I accepted them as disciples, it didn't take many years for them to become one of the best masters at that time, and those monks who had been in the secular world were no longer their opponents.

I asked them to choose a leader who called himself the Yellow Emperor at that time to assist him, because he was the most outstanding in internal affairs, and helped the Yellow Emperor to unify China, and finally ended an era of war.

You don't know, my disciples were named Guangchengzi and Nuba at that time, and there are still legends about them in the folk today. Although the legends are all made up stories, they are also gods in the history of China today.

Since then, they have replaced me, guarding the illusion, the great array of gods and demons, and assisting the kings of the past. It is not to help the kings, but to prevent the monks from having too much influence on the world. "

Yu Xuening was aroused when she heard it, and she seemed to find it very interesting, so she asked about the past dynasties. Although she occasionally heard something in the illusion, it was not as clear as what Meng Xiaoyao said.

The two of you talked to each other, but they seemed calm and relaxed, leisurely and elegant, and they were not as emotional as before, and it was difficult to control.

It's not that the two of them are really at peace, it's just that when they reach this state, they actually understand each other's thoughts, so it's meaningless to spend time arguing, it's better to get along as harmoniously as possible.

After 50,000 years, after going through vicissitudes of life, everything in the past is too white to count.

The only thing that remains the same is that both of them can realize that the other has a special place in their heart, and that's enough.

They are not ordinary lovers of men and women, who love passionately, love with hatred, and love like heaven and earth.

Perhaps, the plain chat at this time is the most suitable reunion for these two people after a long absence.

For a day and a night, the two people in the wooden house couldn't finish talking.

Yang Yuanju and Li Xuemei didn't dare to enter the house, for fear of being disturbed, they just watched outside. They were actually surprised that the master who didn't talk much, could talk for so long.

In fact, it's not that Meng Xiaoyao doesn't talk much, it's just that, just like adults can't chat with children, in Meng Xiaoyao's eyes, only people like Yu Xuening can talk freely on the same level as him man of.

At noon the next day, before the two of them came out, someone came running up from the bottom of the island.

Yang Harajuku and Li Xuemei saw that the dark-skinned, middle-aged Indian man with a braided beard was Erics, the second son of the Indian chief of the island.

The Indians here have always regarded Meng Xiaoyao, the master and his apprentice, as ordinary kind-hearted foreign healers, and the relationship is very harmonious on weekdays, especially the patriarch's family.

"Alex, what's the matter?" Yang Harajuku stepped forward and asked curiously in English when he saw Erics running out of breath.

"Doctor Yang, it's too bad, you guys should take a boat from the port in the southwest of the island! A European army has come to the island, and those people want to turn this island into their garrison!

My father and the elders are negotiating with them, but I'm afraid it won't last long. My father asked me to report to you, so hurry up and run now! If we wait until they start robbing and killing, we must fight them to the end, but you don't deserve to die here! "

Yang Yuanjuu and Li Xuemei looked at each other, then used their consciousness to investigate, and sure enough, there were a few more warships in the north. It's just that they didn't pay much attention before, so they didn't notice.

Obviously, this small island in the tropics is also the territory of Jamaica, and Jamaica is unable to protect it. At this critical moment, it is normal for some European troops to be ordered to seize the last safe gathering place of human beings.

The whole world is in chaos, who cares about the life and death of Indians on a small island like you?

It is conceivable that if the two sides fight, these Indians on the island, relying on the dozens of guns and some agricultural tools behind them, will be completely massacred.

The two frowned, they didn't know how to deal with it well, mainly because Meng Xiaoyao and Yu Xuening hadn't come out yet.

And just at this time, the two came out of the wooden house, both smiling, and seemed to have a good chat, and the resentment in Yu Xuening's eyes before had disappeared a lot.

It's just that Yang and Li didn't get surprised when they saw Meng Xiaoyao suddenly turned into a young man in his early twenties, and immediately thought, this is what the master really looks like.

But as an ordinary person, Erics was frightened and stupid. How did two strange strangers come out?

"Master, senior," Yang Yuanju and Li Xuemei bowed their heads respectfully.

Without waiting for the two to talk about the situation, Meng Xiaoyao nodded and looked at the harbor in the north, "We all heard..."

"Master, do you need us to take action? My apprentice promises that the people on the island will not find out that I did it." Yang Harajuku deliberately said in Chinese. He had already planned to sink these European troops directly into the sea. Unconsciously.

However, Meng Xiaoyao said: "No need, since Erics told us to go, let's go."

"Ah?" Yang Yuanjuku and Li Xuemei were obviously stunned. Although the life and death of the Indians is small, these people, after all, have been friends with them for more than ten years, and they are different from those in other places.