Chapter 27 Going Down the Mountain

Time flies and another half month passes, and it is already late autumn and October in the world, but the spiritual energy on Zixiao Peak is lingering all year round, and the vegetation is everlasting. After noon that day, Yichen tiptoed to his master's room and saw that his master was taking a nap. He couldn't help but Thinking about it, the master was really exhausted these days trying to teach him swordsmanship.

Yichen didn't dare to make any noise, so he walked over slowly and squatted on the edge of the bed. He looked at his master's gently closed eyes and his eyelashes that were trembling like light feathers. He couldn't help but move in his heart. Master is so beautiful, even when he is asleep. She is also so beautiful. Although the world is big, there is no one more beautiful than Master.

But then he suddenly thought that the master was so beautiful, but every day was cold and cold, like an iceberg that made people afraid to approach. Before he came, she had been the only one living in this cold place for the past three hundred years. Zixiao Peak, how did she get here for three hundred years...

Thinking of this, Yichen's heart seemed to be filled with ripples. Today, he is already a young man, no longer the child he used to be. But even so, all he has in his heart is respect for his master. No distracting thoughts.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew up, and a piece of down as white as snow floated in outside the window and slowly fell on Ling Yin's cheek. Yi Chen came closer and blew the piece of down away gently. Ling Yin felt a chill on his face. Feng immediately opened his eyes.

"Ah! Master is awake!"

"Chen'er?" Ling Yin frowned slightly, "If you don't go to practice, why are you here in the master's room?"

Yichen grinned, "Master, have you forgotten something?"

"Master, what did you forget?" Ling Yin slowly sat up, straightened his long hair behind his shoulders, and said, "Have you mastered the ninth sword technique?"

Yichen didn't seem to hear what she was asking. He shook his head and said with a smile, "Master, think about it again."

"That's all." Ling Yin flicked his sleeves, stood up and said, "Tomorrow, I will allow you to go down the mountain for a day, so don't delay it too much."

"Really!"

Yichen was so happy that he hugged her neck and rubbed her neck gently, "I knew Master was the best!"

Ling Yin frowned, looked at him and said, "Nonsense! Don't let go of me as a teacher!"

"hey-hey!"

Yichen grinned and let her go. Early the next morning, the master and the apprentice came to the thousand-layer white jade steps. They looked at the mist below and cranes flying past. Lingyin said, "Let's go down the mountain quickly." Go and come back quickly, don’t cause trouble, but you understand?”

"I know! Master——"

"kindness.

Ling Yin nodded slightly, took out another thing from his arms, and handed it to him, "You can keep this thing with you from now on."

Looking closely, it was a small blood jade with red light flowing inside, which was extremely extraordinary. There was a red rope tied in the middle. Yichen blinked and reached out to take it. At this moment, there was a kind of blood connection. Feeling, asked, "Did Master give this to me?"

As everyone knows, this blood jade was taken from Ling Yin when he rescued him. The name of this jade is "Reincarnation". There has been a legend spread throughout the ages that the jade can protect the Lord. If one day it is worn on the body since childhood. If the jade suddenly breaks into pieces, then it must have blocked the owner from a great calamity.

And the reincarnation jade can protect the soul of the owner. It is the most ancient magic weapon. In the past, there were many experts and strangers who tried their best to get this object to prevent the disaster of reincarnation. However, in the past ten years, however, For a long time, Ling Yin still couldn't figure out how this jade appeared on Xiao Yichen in the first place. The tragedy in the ancient village also became a mystery.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go down the mountain."

"kindness!"

He put the blood jade away in a precious and precious place, then turned around and bowed respectfully to Ling Yin, "This disciple will go down the mountain, and he will not insult the name of the master!" After saying that, he pointed his fingers and offered sacrifices. A green flying sword came out, and in an instant it turned into a green light and went down the mountain.

Looking at his figure disappearing into the sea of ​​clouds, Ling Yin's eyebrows gradually deepened. Suddenly, a muffled groan came from her throat. Then, she saw the two fingers of her right hand moving down the wrist of her left hand. He forced back a wisp of purple-black energy that seemed to be non-existent.

…

"call out!"

The green sword light fell straight into Pingyang Peak. Looking at the old scene, Yichen couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart. At this moment, the three elders in the pavilion walked out quickly, obviously aware of his aura. At this moment, the three of them saw Seeing a young man in white with an extraordinary aura standing outside the pavilion, everyone couldn't help but be startled, "Your Excellency is..."

Yichen slowly turned around and smiled softly, "Three elders, don't you remember me?"

The three of them were stunned again. They saw that this young man had a long body, a tall sword-shaped eyebrow, and an extraordinary aura. He was definitely not an ordinary person. His voice and appearance were familiar, but for a moment they couldn't remember who was so capable. , it took a while before Great Elder Yun Qing suddenly woke up, "It's you! Xiao...Xiao Yichen."

"It's the disciple who met the three elders." Yichen smiled slightly and cupped his hands.

At this moment, the three of them seemed to be facing an abyss. How could they have imagined that three years had passed by so quickly, and the gray little naughty boy in the past had turned out to be so handsome now? It's no wonder that they only realized it now. Xiao Yichen's gray appearance at the beginning was really hard to associate the two together.

At this moment, the three of them are still a little anxious. Why is he here today? I'm afraid it's probably not good.

Seeing the frightened expressions of the three of them, Yichen smiled softly and said, "Today happens to be the three-year period. The master specifically allowed the disciples to go down the mountain."

When they heard that it was Lord Yaoguang who approved him to go down the mountain, the three of them finally breathed a sigh of relief. In this case, since Ling Yin approved him to go down the mountain, he would not cause any more trouble.

Yichen asked again, "Is Yang Xiaoran still in Pingyang Peak?"

Hearing him ask this, the three of them, who had already relaxed, tensed up again. They didn't know what happened at first, but they finally learned a little bit after the incident. Elder Yunqing said, "At that time... after the Xuanqing Ceremony, I never saw Yang Xiaoran again."

"Oh?" Yichen's eyes condensed slightly. As expected, Yang Xiaoran must have known that a disaster was coming, so he secretly left Xuanqing at that time.

Elder Yunqing said again, "In addition, Zhao Wangsun was also arranged by her sister to Lianyao Peak, and is no longer in Pingyang Peak."

After the incident, the three elders were in a state of panic for a long time. It was not until Zhao Wangsun left that they felt relieved. So at this moment, they couldn't wait to say it out.

"Well..." Yichen nodded slightly, and raised his hand and said, "Don't worry, three elders. I came down today to retrieve some of the things I used to have. No one has entered my room, right?"

"No, no, since you left, the yard has been sealed, and no one is allowed to enter."

Elder Yunqing said hurriedly, jokingly, if it was an ordinary disciple, it would be fine, but Xiao Yichen is the only disciple of Master Yaoguang. Even if the three of them have ten courage, they dare not move the things that the other party used in the past out of the room and throw them away.

"Well." Yichen smiled slightly, "In this case, then I won't bother the three elders. I still remember the way, so I'll go get it myself." After saying that, his figure shook slightly and floated away.

After an unknown amount of time, the three elders felt that their backs were soaked. Looking at the direction he left, they have not recovered yet. Who could have thought that such an inconspicuous disciple at the beginning could be favored by Master Yaoguang? It can be seen that things in the world are impermanent.

When he returned to his old residence, he pushed open the door and was immediately hit by a dusty smell. He walked in slowly and saw that the floor and the tables and chairs were covered with a thick layer of dust. It was the same as the day he left. There was a basin on the bench, but the water in it had long been dry, replaced by a basin full of dust and cobwebs.

There were also a few dusty books on the table, and neatly folded clothes on the bed. No one had been here for a long time, and dust was everywhere.

Yichen couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart. He walked to the bed, picked up the clothes that Wu Niang had knitted for him, and dusted them off. When he first went to Zixiao Peak, he didn't even have clothes to wear, so during that time, he always wanted to come back to get clothes, but now it seems that the clothes are two circles smaller and no longer fit.

But at this moment, he still put them away, and then walked to the table and put away a few books. These books are the Taoist holy words, which will also help him in his future practice.

After packing up everything, Yichen waved his hand casually, and all the things went into his sleeves. This is the "Universe in the Sleeve" that everyone with a little Taoism can do, which can store things. When he has practiced Taoism for a hundred years and his Yuanying is just beginning, the universe in the sleeve that he can use is even more amazing. Not to mention small things, even living people can be put in, and even a small world can be put into the sleeve at once.

Going outside the house, Yichen looked in the direction of Wunian Peak again. This time he must go down the mountain to see Senior Sister Huang Ying'er, but there is only one day, so he should go back to the village first to see A Niang and Sister Shen Jing.

The village is still as quiet as before, with a stream flowing outside the village. Since he left, the village has even changed its name, adding a "Yong" in front, Yongning Village, which means forever peaceful and healthy from now on.

In the small courtyard, a girl of about 17 or 18 years old was picking some herbs. The girl was dressed in a green dress, and she was graceful and elegant. With her slender fingers, she was carefully picking the herbs in the winnowing basket.

At this moment, a woman's laughter came from the house, "Xiao Jing, look at this. I feel so embarrassed to bother you to come here every day."

"No, I'm just sitting around these days anyway."

The girl's voice was as clear as snow, without a trace of noise, and it sounded very moving. At this moment, a figure walked in front of her without knowing when. The girl didn't even raise her head, but habitually said, "If you want to see a doctor, go to Nancun to find my father."

"I don't see a doctor, I'm here to see you."

The young man in white said with a smile, and the girl frowned immediately, thinking that this was another scoundrel from which town, who was so young and didn't learn well. She was about to say a few words to him, but when she raised her head, she was stunned.