Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 1064: Ten Years Later
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In a small cave, two women in white stood facing each other.
The small and frail person is Yuzi, holding a scroll in his hand. The sudden arrival of the master made her a little overwhelmed.
The other person's face was covered with cloud gauze, and she was none other than the Nine Shepherd Saints. Her eyes paused slightly on the scroll in Yuzi's hand, then turned to face the cave entrance without saying a word.
"Master, please calm down! I only brought it here because my disciple had found the scroll and had no time to return home. Please punish me..." Yuzi looked slightly embarrassed and softly apologized. She was in awe of her master and never dared to disobey him. Knowing that he had made a mistake, he became as embarrassed as a child.
After a moment, the saint turned around slowly and said: "I won't let you take the family heirlooms with you, for no other reason. Only when you have no distractions can you succeed in the path of immortality..."
Yuzi bit her lip and quietly raised her eyes. The master's face was hidden behind the clouds, and his expression was still unclear. I always thought that she had some scruples about painting scrolls, but it turns out that's not the case?
"It's just a scroll. Don't waste your practice because of this. Just put it away!"
Master's words were gentle and did not mean to cause anger. Yuzi secretly breathed a sigh of relief before he was about to put away the scroll, but hesitated again. She thought about it for a moment and asked aloud: "Master! Do you believe in the theory of reincarnation...?"
The saint looked at the disciple in front of her, and after a while, she asked without answering: "Reincarnation is always around, so why talk about belief or disbelief! Could it be that someone mentioned this to you?"
Yuzi's heart was slightly confused, and she covered it up by putting away the scroll, and replied aloud: "Disciple will not believe others' words easily, I just said it casually..."
The saint's eyes passed over the disciple, but she did not delve into it, but said with emotion: "The path to immortality is long and the years are lonely, so why bother worrying about past and present lives! And as a woman, it is even more difficult for us! Not to mention The wind and rain are passing by, and the unbroken and unreasonable feelings are even more confusing..."
"Master once taught me that we are gods from outside the world and have given up on love long ago..." Yu Zizhen lowered his head.
The saint sighed: "Yes! No matter what the fate of love, who can escape or escape! The same is true for immortals! When you are alive, you have to endure the torment of sorrow, and the pain like ants eating bones. pain……"
"Is it possible...is it possible that living is for a relationship..." Yuzi's words were soft and tactful.
The saint walked gently in the cave and said to herself: "Women are like water, bright and beautiful, just for the willow bank of the dawn breeze. Even if she becomes an immortal and transforms into a misty cloud, she still cannot do without the company of the wind. …”
Yuzi was slightly absent-minded, and the scene from that year could not help but appear in front of her eyes. In the darkness of the Star Burial Ground, there are lingering clouds and a gentle breeze...
"A woman lives for love and dies for love. Even if she goes through many twists and turns, she has no regrets or regrets!" The saint's voice sounded a little erratic, sometimes hanging high in the clouds, and then suddenly falling into the abyss.
"Master! What is love..." Yuzi's chest heaved, and he bowed his head deeply, covering his face with his long hair. On her jade-like neck, a touch of rosy red was added inadvertently.
"What is love?" The saint stopped at her feet and said with a slight smile: "You should ask your man about this..."
"Disciple doesn't..." Yuzi couldn't help but take a step back.
The saint shook her head disapprovingly and said: "If you don't experience separation in life and death, how can you understand what love is..." She changed her words and asked: "Yuzi, I have something to ask of you..." She suddenly changed When she was embarrassed, she lost her usual domineering aura, and instead became like two good sisters talking.
It was only then that Master revealed his intention. Yuzi put aside his chaotic thoughts, slowly raised his head, raised his hands and said: "As long as there is a destiny, the disciples will not dare not to follow it..." After saying this, the master and the disciple looked at each other silently. For a while, as a disciple, she couldn't help but avoid looking away.
The saint chuckled, looking very pleased, and said: "In the days to come, I will help you improve your cultivation as a teacher, and teach you my magical powers..."
It was an unexpected move for his master to help him improve his cultivation, but he also wanted to teach him immortal magic? Without thinking much about it, Yuzi felt her heart warm, and she hurriedly bowed to express her thanks and asked, "I don't know what master's instructions are?"
The saint seemed to have put aside her worries and said relaxedly: "When you have achieved success in cultivation, it will never be too late..."
It was rare to see Master so gentle and considerate, so Yuzi bowed her head in agreement. But the other party continued in a casual tone: "Even if you are asked to kill Luo Qingzi, you must not disobey, so that you can live up to the hard work of being a teacher..."
Yu Zitan's mouth opened slightly, filled with surprise. Master asked him to kill his adoptive father? Not to mention that this move is against the laws of nature, he is no match for his adoptive father! But it is hard to disobey the teacher's orders, what should we do...
"Haha! I won't embarrass you, let alone let the father and daughter turn against each other!" The saint chuckled again and casually ordered: "Don't think so wildly! From tomorrow on, you and my master will be in seclusion for a hundred years... "After that, she turned around and walked away without saying any more.
Yuzi leaned forward to see him off, still feeling uneasy. After a long time, she slowly walked to the futon and sat down.
Master's words and deeds are completely different from the past. Her old man helped me improve my cultivation and taught me immortal magic. It can be said that she is a great teacher. If you make random suspicions, you will become a disrespectful and unfilial person!
After being alone in silence for a while, Yuzi took out the scroll again. She looked at the people in the painting and couldn't help but sigh slightly. Unknowingly, the circles under his eyes were slightly red, and there was a hint of unspeakable pain in his aggrieved and helpless expression.
Lin Yi, although I can’t believe what you said about your past and present lives, I still remember them all in my mind. Just because the involvement of that ray of blood and soul is so real that people cannot avoid it. I originally planned to turn around and seek advice from Master, but I didn’t expect that you have become a target of public criticism and your whereabouts are unknown...
Lin Yi, you must hate Yuzi to death!
In the Ziwei Realm, during the melee, the adoptive father sent a message to ask for help. He said that no one in the Outer Immortal Realm is your opponent, and if you continue to fight, you will inevitably suffer heavy casualties. Instead of this, it would be better for both sides to turn enemies into friends.
At that time, although Yuzi and I couldn't bear the death of the Luo family disciples, I didn't want to cause trouble. And my adoptive father and elder Luo Henzi have already noticed the difference between you and me. He claimed that only I can force you to stop. In desperation, I didn't think much about it. Who would have thought that you would be so crazy for me...
Yuzi can't blame her adoptive father for not keeping his word, nor can he disobey Granny Huang's instructions. She is even more ashamed of you for risking your life! At that moment, I could only leave sadly...
Lin Yi, what you did came from a relationship in the past. All that has nothing to do with Yuzi! If I were really Qier, facing your loyalty and sincerity, what would be the harm in dying together? And I am just Yuzi, destined to have no luck in this life!
Ten years have passed, I hope you are safe and sound...
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Hengtian Fairyland, a small town surrounded by mountains.
The town is not big, with about a hundred households, and a street more than two miles long running from east to west. Most of the people coming and going were monks, and each of them was in a hurry and looked panicked.
In front of a wine shop on the street, three monks were sitting next to two tables. Two middle-aged men, one tall and one short, both with golden elixir cultivation, were gathering together to whisper. The other one also had the realm of golden elixir, but he was sitting alone at the table. The gorgeous Taoist robe he wore was quite an eyesore, and his face was full of flesh, making him look like a vicious fat man.
"Alas! The good Jiuzhou Sect has disappeared like this. It's really heartbreaking! Brother, I'm a step too late..." The tall man sighed, held a cup to invite, and said: "Brother Quan Dao, please be satisfied." Drink this cup..." The other person was a little shorter and not in the mood for drinking. He held up the wine glass and said with a wry smile: "Fellow Taoist Li! It's in vain that you came here ten years earlier. The elders of my sect didn't take away a single gold at all. Dan disciple..."
The man known as Li Daoyou came to join the Nine Provinces Gate. However, Tianmen Mountain, thousands of miles away, has changed its gates, and the once prosperous Jiuzhou Gate no longer exists. When he was disappointed, he met the Quan Dao Brother in front of him. The other party was once a disciple of the Jiuzhou Sect, but now he has become a homeless cultivator.
"It is rumored that the senior master of Jiuzhou Sect disappeared overnight without a trace. It is very strange! Brother Taoist, you might as well tell it..." While asking for advice, Taoist friend Li poured a glass of wine for himself.
The fat monk at the next table had a fierce face and did not look like a kind person. He was holding a wine jar and drinking heavily. Brother Quan looked around, became cautious secretly, leaned down and said, "Back then, Elder Lin from the Jiuzhou Sect went to the outside world alone. Two years later, he did not return. The master of my sect and the three great elders, Then he quietly left with all the seniors of Lianxu, Transformation, and Yuanying. This matter was very secret, and even Hengtianmen didn’t know about it. When the demon clan invaded in large numbers, only Jindan and Zhu were left in Tianmen Mountain. Ji’s junior!”
"That Elder Lin is really knowledgeable about things. He deserves to be a senior expert in the famous world!" Fellow Taoist Li sincerely praised and kindly advised: "Brother Taoist, if you are interested, I will call you Elder Lijia Keqing." I invite you..." Tianmen Mountain has been occupied by demon cultivators, and many Jiuzhou Sect disciples have nowhere to go. If we can take the opportunity to recruit a few golden elixir masters, it will be of great benefit to a family.
"No! My elder Lin and the sect leader will definitely turn around someday..." Brother Quan Daoist waved his hand and refused, very simply. As a junior disciple, he knows very little about the master's sect and the situation inside and outside the world. And he always believed that Jiuzhou Gate would not die out, so he often waited around Tianmen Mountain.
Fellow Taoist Li shook his head and said: "It is rumored that the demon cultivators who invaded the realm this time are all immortals. There are dozens of them in the Hengtian Immortal Domain alone. For this reason, the Hengtian Sect was almost demolished. , If Senior Yu Hengzi had not endured the hardships, he would have inevitably ended up with the family destroyed! According to my brothers, even though Elder Lin is extraordinary in martial arts, he would not be able to recover..."
After just a few words, Brother Quan's face suddenly darkened. He threw down the wine glass and was about to walk away. Unexpectedly, a menacing figure descended from the sky and shouted: "Shopkeeper, serve wine and meat..."
That supreme power and bloody evil aura didn't come from the rumored demon fairy, but who did it come from? Brother Quan and Fellow Daoist Li suddenly turned pale. They wanted to avoid but did not dare to move even half a step.
The shopkeeper of the wine shop was an old man, a foundation-building monk after all, but he was paralyzed on the ground in the back room and couldn't speak at all. Shadows of people were running around in the street, like a chicken flying like a dog jumping...
The person who came was a tall man with a ferocious expression. He turned a blind eye to the chaos around him and strode towards the wine shop. Seeing the three monks sitting still, he kicked them away and yelled: "Get away..."
Brother Quan and Fellow Daoist Li were so frightened that they didn't know what to do. Unexpectedly, a plump figure suddenly came up to them...