Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 1416: Why Are You Here?

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In mid-air, the master and apprentice appeared.

There are clouds and mist shrouding the mountains ahead. From a distance, it looks like green smoke and wind and rain. However, as far as the spiritual consciousness can reach, it is still difficult to see any clues.

"Master! That 10,000-mile radius is the boundary of Moshan. Where the clouds and mist are, it is the Mingquan Valley. Enter from the mountain pass..."

Xian Nu said this while extending his hand to signal.

Lin Yi nodded silently and looked down attentively. A hundred miles ahead, close to the clouds and mists, there are deep canyons, quiet mountains, and bamboo forests, thatched cottages, and flowing water!

"This place is far away from the hustle and bustle and suitable for cultivation, but Nu'er is uneasy and has spent more than a hundred years in desolation..."

When Xian Nu spoke out, it seemed as if he was blaming himself, complaining, or feeling aggrieved, but his little face had a look of joy and a smile on his cheeks. She is now at the level of a Golden Immortal and has not slackened off in her cultivation. And the suffering of waiting is really unbearable!

Lin Yiwu looked at the situation ahead.

Mingquan Valley, a place that I have heard of for a long time. And suddenly coming here in person makes people feel a little uneasy! It seems that the long-awaited announcement is about to be revealed, but I am afraid that it will all come to nothing...

"Master..."

"Um!"

Lin Yi hummed softly, and then slowly fell down. Although he had no choice but to take Xian Nu with him, he also had other considerations. This girl has a good nature, is reserved and quiet, and it is really difficult for her to get along with those two brothers who like to make trouble. And with her leading the way, the trip to Mingquan Valley became familiar.

In just a moment, the world is completely different.

The mountain breeze is cool and the mist is as thick as gauze; the bamboo forest is swaying and the stream is gurgling. In a trance, the hustle and bustle suddenly disappeared. Someone appeared in the thatched hut to greet me, wearing a long skirt and bright eyes with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Lin, my slave sister..."

When the master and apprentice landed, Xian Nu raised her hand and said, "Sister..."

Lin Yi took a few steps, then looked at the beautiful woman, smiled slightly and said: "Fellow Taoist Mingji, are you okay..."

That woman was Ming Ji back then, no longer dressed as a man, but restored to a girl's body. When she came closer, he stretched out his hand to lift the ends of her hair, smiled at Xiannu again, and then replied softly: "I only know that the wind and clouds obscure my eyes, but my heart is like a mirror, which is the way home!" Every move she makes is graceful and charming. , but there is a transcendent indifference between the words!

Lin Yi looked carefully and saw that Ming Ji was completely different from before, and her realm was refined. He sincerely praised: "You are worthy of being a disciple of Mingquan Valley..."

Mingji suddenly looked shy and said humbly: "I am not qualified enough to call myself a disciple of Mingquan Valley. What I just said was my wife's teaching..." She raised her hand and pointed, only to see the thatched cottage more than ten feet away. There are also a few lines of writing engraved on the doorpost: Since ancient times, there is no room for sadness and regret. When I look back, I can't see the person I dreamed of; I only know that the wind and clouds cover my eyes, and my heart is like a mirror, which is the way home!

"My lady has seen through the world, and the realm is lofty. There is a saying: the immortal road is lonely and far away, and everything turns to nothing. Helplessly, the beautiful dream has withered, and only the bright moon remains with the breeze!"

Mingji spoke soothingly and looked lonely. After saying that, she sighed softly, turned to hold Xian Nu's arm, and said with an affectionate smile: "It's rare for a girl to turn around, how about staying with her for a few days..."

Madam, she should be Madam Ming! And that mysterious woman not only has a lofty realm, but also seems to know everything.

Lin Yi glanced around and asked, "You are the only one here, where is Mrs. Ming?"

There are three thatched cottages on the mountain col, but there is no one else besides Mingji.

Ming Ji suddenly remembered something, let go of Xian Nu, and said sternly: "Madam has told me that if Fellow Daoist Lin comes, he can enter the valley alone..."

Xiannu said: "Sister..."

Mingji understood and comforted: "Don't worry, sister..."

Lin Yi was silent for a moment, then nodded to Xian Nu and said, "Wait until my master comes back!" He said no more, raised his foot to crush the mist that was coming, leaving pieces of wind shadow behind him, just like the sudden death of a giant. Suddenly, with the elegance of a wandering dragon!

Xiannu couldn't help but took a few steps forward, but was held by Mingji again. The two women stand leaning against each other, their graceful posture adding a bit of charm to the scenery!

"It is said that he has become the Supreme Lord of Thousand Desolations, but he is still so humble and easy-going. He is really a rare man in the world! Girls should cherish it..."

"Sister, he...he is slave's master..."

"I mean, the master-disciple relationship is hard-won..."

"..."

"whee……"

"..."

Where the clouds and fog are thick is the mountain pass of Mingquan Valley. As people walk among them, the surroundings are hazy, with continuous rain, faint rustling of dust and sand, and occasionally strong winds, and then the clouds clear and the mist disperses.

After a while, the vision suddenly opened up.

On a hillside, there is a lush jungle, low thatched houses, and outside the simple fenced courtyard, there are clusters of wild millets, blooming mountain flowers, and a man and a woman are hard at work. The valley going from here becomes more and more open, full of lush greenery and endless scenery!

"Haha! Fellow Daoist Lin, nice to meet you!"

The farmer couple who were farming were none other than Liu Xianer and Chou Nu. One of them greeted them and the other nodded.

Lin Yiluo came closer, looked around, and said with a smile: "It's quite comfortable here, I wonder what you two are busy with..."

The embroidered cloth in the ugly girl's hand was gone, but instead there was a small hoe.

Liu Xian'er was carrying an earthen pot, raised it and said, "Haha! I have nothing to do, sow some wild millets and grains, add some farming interest, and stretch my muscles..."

This is the only way to and from Mingquan Valley. Besides farming, the couple may also have the duty of guarding.

"Lin is here to pay a visit to Mrs. Ming. Can you please let me know?"

Mingquan Valley is only thousands of miles in radius, but it is heavily restricted and difficult to see the whole picture.

"Both of us don't know where Madam is, you might as well go to find the bright spring..."

During the question and answer period, Liu Xianer sowed a few more seeds. The ugly girl on the side waved her hoe, and then the black soil rolled up and rain and mist sprinkled lightly.

When Lin saw the couple enjoying themselves, he had no intention of disturbing them. When he was leaving, he remembered to ask about Mingquan's whereabouts, but then he changed his mind and asked instead: "Are you two from Jiutian?"

Liu Xianer straightened up, shaking the earthen pot in her hand, her cheeks were still rosy, but there was a hint of surprise in her unchanging smile!

The ugly girl lifted up her messy hair and glanced at Lin Yi. She who seldom spoke in the past suddenly said, "Why do you see me?"

Lin Yi no longer asked, but smiled and said: "Haha! It's just a guess, you two are busy..." He turned his back with a flick of his sleeves, looked forward slightly, and then ran towards the unpredictable depths of the valley. Fly everywhere.

The ugly girl shook her head and said to herself: "He really dares to imagine..."

Liu Xian'er silently watched Lin Yi's retreating back, and after a long time she said: "Only if you dare to think and do, you will dare to achieve..."

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In mid-air, Lin Yi stood blankly.

The scenery near and far overlaps, and the surroundings are misty and rainy. Being here feels like a dream, unreal. However, the mountains, flowers and trees are clearly visible, and the rich Qi is everywhere, making people feel refreshed and comfortable!

But where is the so-called bright spring?

Lin Yi tried his best to look, but the valley was still chaotic and unclear.

After cultivating to the late stage of Cave Heaven, there is no doubt about the power of spiritual consciousness. With just a thought, it is easy to see the entire Thousand Desolate Star Territory, but at this moment, it is useless!

Lin Yi hesitated for a moment, and the pupils in his eyes were spinning, but there was no more light spilling out. Instead, as the black and white blood-colored vision reached, the yin and yang between the heaven and the earth suddenly separated,

In just a short while, the restrictions within a thousand miles were clear. There is a winding path across the sky ahead, but it disappears inexplicably like a trace of wind.

Lin Yi raised his foot and stepped on it, walking with the wind.

After about an hour of burning incense, a cliff peak suddenly rose up ahead, blocking the way. Surrounded by clouds and mist, the green hillsides surrounded by fragrant grass are particularly eye-catching. There is also a pool of spring water embedded in it, just like a shining pearl, which is very magical.

At the same time, someone whispered: "You are here..."

The words are easy-going, like greetings from old friends reunited. But today we meet again, a thousand years have passed since reality and illusion.

Lin Yi followed the sound and looked, slowly falling down the hillside.

Next to the spring, there was a mat of cattail grass, and a woman in commoner clothes sat on it. Her silver-haired childlike appearance and kind demeanor were the same as before. Even the pottery bowl placed in front of her was the same. She then smiled and said: "Drink a bowl of water from the bright spring to wash away the chaos and dust." Lin Dao Friend, please..."

Lin Yi didn't hesitate, and walked forward slowly with a sense of astonishment as if he was from another world. He bowed and picked up the pottery bowl, looked at it for a moment, and drank it all in one gulp. After the sweetness entered his stomach, he thought about it for a while, then put down the pottery bowl, took a step back, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Mrs. Ming..."

This woman is the owner of this place, Mrs. Ming. She sat upright as before and asked slowly: "Compared to your fine wine, how does the taste of this spring water compare to you?"

Lin Yi pondered for a moment and replied: "Although it is not powerful, it is also indifferent and peaceful..."

Mrs. Ming smiled slightly and said: "Strong will not last long, plain is the real thing! All kinds of tastes are not as good and beneficial to all things as the water. Don't you hear, the smoke in the green fields, the torrential flow of life fluid; the endless waste. Let your wishes flow, don't be greedy and ask for whatever you want..." At this point, she gestured to the empty cattail dumplings next to her, and then said: "The bright spring comes from deep in the core of the earth, it is not stained by the world, and the mind can see the nature... …”

Lin Yi bowed to express his thanks and went to sit cross-legged on the straw mat without seeing anyone else. When he sat down, his expression moved slightly. Cattail dumplings are not unfamiliar, but they are made from hundreds of grasses.

Mrs. Ming went on to say: "No matter whether it is cold or hot, or regardless of the four seasons, this spring water will never be in short supply. It will stop when it is full..."

Not far away is the spring water, with a radius of three to five feet. The water is gushing, but there is nowhere to go around, but there is no overflowing. Just as the saying goes, it will stop when it is full. Being so close, I just feel the coolness on my face, and all the mundane world suddenly disappears...

Mrs. Ming seemed to be aware of it and said instead: "The grass futon under you was made by me in my spare time. It is unique to Mingquan Valley..."

Lin Yizheng was looking at the spring water and couldn't help being slightly surprised. That magical "Baicao Knot" futon actually comes from Mingquan Valley?

"Fellow Daoist Lin, why are you here today?"

Lin Yishang was still in a daze, and was startled again when he heard the sound.

"Why are you here..."