Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 1072: Lonely Soul Looking at the Moon
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In the Jiumu Immortal Realm, in a magic circle in an underground cave, a man dressed in white sat quietly. His face is like crystal jade, his eyebrows are like distant daisy, his eyes are slightly closed, and his peaceful and trance-like appearance is pure and beautiful. He is exactly Yuzi who is practicing in seclusion.
The array was more than ten feet in size and was shrouded in gleaming light. The powerful Qi within was swirling and surging, constantly pouring into Yuzi's limbs and bones. With the hard training day after day and year after year, coupled with the magical power of the magic circle, she has become a perfect master in the late Golden Immortal stage.
At this moment, a woman wearing a veil appeared from the ground in the cave. He stared for a moment, nodded slightly, and said: "After three hundred years of seclusion, the progress is not satisfactory, but it is far from what I expected..."
In the magic circle, Yuzi gathered her mind, slowly opened her eyes, leaned forward and said: "It's my disciple who is too dull and unworthy of expectations..." Compared with before, her beauty at this time has a more indifferent charm. . Nine Heavens Fairy, nothing better than this. Even the saint who is the master couldn't help but feel a little dazed after seeing it.
After a moment, the saint's feet moved lightly, her long skirt trailing on the ground, and her graceful figure slowly approached the magic circle, and said: "It is not the cultivation of the immortal king, but it can't help the teacher achieve his wish. The teacher needs to borrow the secret method of Jiu Mu , and I will help you reach a higher level, but..."
Yu Zi sat alone in the magic circle, silently watching every move of his master. For some reason, as her cultivation level improved, she felt an ominous panic in her heart. The figure with wild hair in gray robe became more and more clear in my mind, and could not go away...
"...It's just that the heaven-defying secret method must have both advantages and disadvantages. When you reach the realm of the Immortal Lord, you will have dream-like hallucinations. What I want to say is..."
The saint spoke for a moment, her eyes were dim and her expression was unpredictable.
Yuzi hesitated for a moment, lowered his head and replied: "I will obey Master's instructions in everything..."
"That's good, haha..." the saint laughed. The laughter suddenly sounded in the empty cave. It was quite shocking and moving, but it also had a bit of a sinister meaning. She stretched the hem of her floor-length skirt, as elegant and calm as floating clouds, and then said: "When you become successful in cultivation, you will hallucinate your past and present lives. What I want to say as a teacher is that it is just a dream..."
Yuzi frowned slightly and murmured to herself: "A dream..."
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In the starry sky, three figures hurriedly passed by.
A moment later, more than a dozen strong men hurriedly chased after him, looking slightly confused, and then they all turned away from him.
On top of a broken star, the three people who fled finally found a place to stay.
Before he could take a breath, a plump man among the three smiled triumphantly and said: "Haha! If you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later!"
The other two were a pair of masters and disciples. They looked at the remote and cold place and couldn't help but look at each other. After a while, the elder among them said helplessly: "Hiding here and there and living in such a miserable state, when will the end come to an end?" His apprentice nodded and echoed: "Izumoko, where is the carefree and happy life you are talking about? ah……"
The residual star is a black stone hundreds of miles in size, floating quietly in the dark sky, with nothing but desolation and deathly silence. Izumoko looked completely unfazed. He casually drew a forbidden spell to circle a place, walked into it and sat down peacefully. He did not forget to greet him with a smile: "Yu Hengzi, you are getting more and more confused as you get older! Chun Yufeng , you are in the midst of blessings and don’t know how blessed you are…”
These three people were Yu Hengzi, Chun Yufeng and Izuyunzi, and they escaped from the pursuit of a group of demon cultivators. After several years of running away, the master and the apprentice were already exhausted. The instigator of this trip was full of energy, as if he regarded the life and death battles as the joy of chasing.
The master and the disciple walked into the forbidden method one after another and sat down opposite Izumoko. The three of them had a friendship through adversity, and became much more familiar with each other.
Yu Hengzi smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "Although I am old and miserable, I am not as bad as you said..."
Chunyu Feng asked in confusion: "Izu Yunzi, what did you mean by what you just said?"
Izumo waved his sleeves, and there were three jars of wine and half a cooked sheep in front of him. He first opened a jar of wine and took a few big sips of wine, then he tore off a piece of mutton and bit it down hard. After the wine and meat were all gone, he touched his oily mouth, shook his head contentedly, glanced sideways at the master and apprentice and said, "If it hadn't been for Yu Fengdu's calamity, how could he have caused so much trouble. Even so, and What's the harm? Hey...don't be stunned, drink wine and eat meat..."
More than a hundred years ago, Chun Yufeng perfected the Xu and ushered in the Heavenly Combination Tribulation, but this alarmed the demon cultivators entrenched in Hengtian. Since then, the three of them have been on the run to this day.
The master and the apprentice were not polite, they each grabbed the wine jar and drank from each other. In such a blink of an eye, Izumoko had already held the remaining mutton in his arms and swept it away like a whirlwind. He was still sucking on his fingers with unfinished content, showing his full greed.
"In the past three hundred years, fighting has been constant, and our cultivation and magical powers have also benefited a lot. Now, Yu Feng has cultivated to the perfect state of the early stage of integration, and I have reached the later stage. Isn't it a blessing in disguise... Seeing the strange looks between his master and his disciple, Izumo hurriedly hid his fingers in his sleeves and feigned anger: "Don't look at me like that, I'm so embarrassed, hehe..." Before he finished speaking, he laughed again, saying for his own sake To smooth things over, he said: "The sheep are too thin and can't help chewing their heads. They are only enough for one person to eat..."
Yu Hengzi put down the wine jar, waved his hand, and said knowingly: "My master and disciple have no appetite for food, so don't worry about it, but..." He held his long beard in his hand, and said with a worried look on his face: "The three of us Hiding around without knowing anything about the situation in the Immortal Realm may not be a long-term solution!”
"Haha! Just take things as they come..." Izumoko laughed disapprovingly.
The light beard under Chun Yufeng's chin gradually thickened, adding a bit of elegance and stability. He pondered for a moment and then said: "What Master said makes sense! Uncle Lin's whereabouts are still unknown, and we don't know when he will return. We are not enjoying ourselves and others happily, but we are deceiving ourselves and others..."
The flesh on Izumozi's face trembled, and his smile disappeared. He glared at Chun Yufeng with obvious displeasure and said, "Why don't you deceive yourself and others? How about I find a beautiful girl to give you, so that you can be truly happy and carefree..." " He waved his sleeves, and a carved double soft couch suddenly appeared in the open space beside him. He raised his hand and pointed, and said seriously: "Fellow Taoist Yu Feng, do you prefer the old or the young, the coquettish or the aggressive and unruly? I will find one for you soon..."
Seeing that Izumo was speaking freely, Yu Hengzi was inconvenient to talk to him. However, Chun Yufeng's face heated up and he hurriedly said: "That's not what I meant, but I am thinking about Uncle Lin..."
Izumoko snorted, patted his butt and stood up, saying, "What do you think about him? Could it be that he is fond of men's style..." His face turned, he winked and showed an obscene smile, and said, "I have hundreds of brothers. If Nian didn't show up, he must have been drunk in the beauty's dream. Hey, let me go and find him in my dream..." He flew up in the air, landed lightly on the soft couch, and hummed with unparalleled pleasure, which attracted everyone. The master and apprentice in the distance looked at each other speechlessly...
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A Qinshui River meanders eastward, with green mountains stretching on both sides. The stacks of rocks and cliffs are just like the scenery before!
Back then, a sixteen-year-old boy came along...
Lin Yi stood above Qin Shui with a silent expression. The Qin City in front of us is no longer what it used to be. There were panicked figures in front of the city gate, and seven or eight fortune tellers lined up in two lines in the cold wind...
Linyuan and Xuanyuan Temple were both destroyed in the hands of future generations. All causes and effects originate from oneself. What is called a gift is actually a curse. Right or wrong, success or failure, there is no way to escape a helpless reincarnation!
Immortals can go to heaven and earth and live forever, so what? It cannot be separated from intrigues and bloody fights, and it cannot provide future generations with ancestral shade for thousands of years. "Xuan Tian Xin Dharma" comes from Xuanyuan Temple, and the original is returned. The Golden Dragon Sword and other items were exchanged for several sets of Jianghu martial arts, and Quan made the final decision...
Looking back at dusk, I was at a loss beyond my memory. I don’t know if I have really been here, or if I am dreaming that I am in late autumn, and the wind passes without leaving a trace!
The setting sun falls over the water, and the glow is sparkling. The sails of the ship are in pieces, and the sound of apes is faint...
Lin Yi flew across the sky and was two hundred miles away in an instant.
Jiulong Mountain is shrouded in twilight, with a strange haze. The famous Tianlong Sect in the past may no longer exist, and soldiers can be seen patrolling everywhere. The Wolong Valley in the back mountain became the location of the military camp...
Lin Yi slowly flew towards a peak and stopped in front of a cliff. In his consciousness, a sealed cave was clearly visible. But he didn't take a closer look and slowly turned away.
The sunset is like blood, the twilight is sinking, the new moon is like a hook, and the morning stars are twinkling...
When the rising sun first appeared, Lin Yi waved his hand and touched it gently. On the smooth cliff a few feet away, there are two more lines of writing: The cool breeze and the cold moon are still here today, and the people in the fairyland dream have not yet woken up...
On the sea, Lin Yi stepped on the waves and looked back.
A large river hundreds of miles wide, rushing into the sea. Under the morning light, the floating light leaps into gold. The long smoke is gone, and the weather is endless...
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This is a small island in the lake, with a few thatched houses and a few boats moored. In the open space near the water, there are women weaving nets and children playing. On a piece of residual stone, there are pottery bowls and other objects, and a few handwritings on it are vaguely legible: Dong Yu'er's...
In the depths of the island, where the tomb once stood, stands a statue made of iron, more than two feet high, ferocious and majestic. On its base, there are engraved the names of squire and good people, and it is recorded that a god was cast in a certain month in a certain year to suppress the river demon, etc...
"Yu'er, Brother Lin, I'm sorry for you! No matter if it lasts a thousand years or ten thousand years, you and Cui'er will always be my biological sisters..."
"Haha! Dust returns to dust, dust returns to dust, that's all! Come where you came from, go wherever you go..."
"boom--"
There was a loud roar, like a mountain collapsing and the earth cracking. The idol was blown to pieces, and the island was split in half. Suddenly, the lake water rolled back and there was a loud cry. And in the next moment, several working women and children flew into the sky towards the boat, and then sped away with the strong wind...
"Boom, boom, boom..."
There were several more earth-shaking roars, and a small island four or five miles away slowly disappeared into the surging waves. From then on, there was no Moon Island in Wanghu Lake. The lonely soul looking at the moon is a legend that only belongs to a fisherman girl...
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ps: The lonely soul looking at the moon has several meanings. The last few hundred words took three and a half hours. It was so tortured to write this kind of plot when I had a cold. I was stunned, so I wrote it in between other things, otherwise I would be finished first. In fact, before Lin Yi woke up, it was the content of a thousand-year dream. There is also a pun on people not waking up. It doesn't matter whether they wake up or not. It's just a dream, so it's easy. There's no need to look back...