Volume 2 Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 307 See You Later
As a leader among the younger generation of the Mu family, Mu Tianyuan was given high hopes by the family.
The Mu family is attached to the Zhengyang Sect, one of the four major immortal sects in Daxia. Naturally, Mu Tianyuan also became an inner disciple of the Zhengyang Sect. Now, in his thirties, he has already reached the ninth level of Qi training. If he can successfully build the foundation before the age of forty, he might be able to reach the golden elixir level in the remaining two hundred years! If this is true, the Mu family's position in Luoxia Mountain will be as stable as a rock, and they will continue to prosper for another five hundred years.
If a family that cultivates immortals is not strong enough and is looked down upon by the immortal sect, its future inheritance will be a problem. After a hundred years, the younger generation of the Mu family will not be able to rise. At that time, Mu Zhixin will be the only master in the foundation-building stage. He will not be able to support the existence of the Mu family. Maybe Qifengpo will change his surname and change hands.
The three major immortal cultivating families in Luoxia Mountain appear to be in harmony on the surface, but if one of them falls into decline, the moral integrity and friendship of the past will also disappear.
For a monk, in addition to practicing every day, he also needs to reflect on himself and understand the Tao. Therefore, there is no monk who is not a thoughtful person.
Mu Shangqing is focused on the future of the Mu family, and it is inevitable to plan for a rainy day. He pondered for a long time before saying, "Did you tell him?"
"That boy is young but very mature. When you, the Japanese uncle, mentioned this matter to him in person, he was not just talking about him, but it was also hard to get angry. A foreign monk didn't know Daxia yet. Talking too much about the situation in the world of immortality will scare him. I think it’s better to slow down the matter!" Mu Zhixin said after thinking about it.
Mu Shangqing hummed and said slowly: "Dashang is not a place where monks come from. He is an eighteen-year-old young man who can practice to the seventh level of Qi training. I think his qualifications are average, but he is just a man of intention." Just a little help!"
"Uncle Clan is right. A country boy, with the care of my Mu family, might be able to achieve something. Otherwise, according to his qualifications, it was just a few chance encounters that led him to his current level of cultivation. If he wants to It is difficult to gain a foothold in the world of cultivating immortals in Daxia!" Mu Zhixin agreed with a smile.
If such a young man joins the Mu family, it will be a good thing for both the Mu family and the young man. But Mu Zhixin also knew that what the head of the family valued was not the young man's character, but his cultivation.
After thinking for a while, Mu Zhixin added: "Not everyone can become a member of my Mu family. I think it's better to send someone to find out his details and what he really thinks. If this Lin Yi doesn't know what's good and what's good, Why should my Mu family be wishful thinking? Uncle Clan, what do you think?"
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At this time, Lin Yi didn't know that someone was plotting against him.
For a casual cultivator without any foundation in Daxia, joining the Mu family may not be a bad choice. However, Lin Yi's mind was not here, because Yuan Feng and others were going back soon.
During the day, Lin Yi took Yuanfeng and Shitou to wander around Qifengpo; when eating, he crowded at the same table with Meng Shan and others, and in the evening he went back to Mu's house to stay alone. In this way, in a blink of an eye, it was the seventh day that the Tianlong Sect and his party came to Qifengpo.
In the early morning of this day, Lin Yicai walked out of the room and saw Mu Qing'er standing in the yard radiantly, with a bit of excitement in her expression, but she hesitated to speak, with a pair of beautiful eyes filled with color.
The Mu Qing'er in front of her has fairer skin than before, and her appearance is more distinguished from the earth. Lin Yi looked up and down and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Miss Mu!" He could see that Mu Qing'er had successfully condensed her Qi and was now at the first level of Qi training.
"Lin Yi, thank you!" Mu Qing'er couldn't help but feel happy. After squirming for a while, she put her hands on her undulating chest and said a word of thanks shyly.
"Haha, you're welcome! I'll give this to you as a gift!" Lin Yi chuckled, took out a Qiankun bag and handed it to the other party. Many monks were killed on the road, so it was useless to keep this thing, so I just wanted to do it as a favor.
Seeing that Mu Qing'er had not yet woken up from the joy, Lin Yi smiled and shook his head, briefly explained the use of the Qiankun Bag, and then went to the inn. When the latter heard that the Tianlong sect was leaving today, the joy on his face suddenly disappeared, so he went with them to see them off.
After the disciples of the Tianlong Sect who came to Qifengpo were inspected by people from the Mu family, there were no unexpected surprises, and naturally no one was left behind. Therefore, everyone can only rest at Qifengpo for a few days before embarking on the long journey home.
When Lin Yi and Mu Qing'er arrived at the inn, everyone had packed their bags and were waiting in front of the door. When they saw the two of them arriving and parting from each other, they were both speechless.
Xu Zixuan hugged Mu Qing'er and shed tears before she could speak. The sisters have never been separated for more than ten years, but today they say goodbye, and their reunion is far away. Meng Shan, Jitang, and the remaining disciples looked at the scene of separation and couldn't help but sigh.
The Mu family still considered the dignity of their distant relative, not only sending some elixirs for warriors, but also several flying swords and magic weapons, and asked Mu Zhixin to come and see them off. It's just that this master of the Mu family is standing far away, clearly having nothing to say to these people in the world.
Lin Yi could not lose his etiquette when staying under someone's roof, so he gave him a salute from afar. The other party nodded calmly. Then he told everyone to say goodbye and go out of town, but he left alone first.
"Uncle Master!" Yuan Feng choked and walked up to Lin Yi. Behind him were Shi Jian and Hong An.
After forcing a smile, Lin Yi patted Yuan Feng on the shoulder and said softly: "The road is difficult and dangerous, so you should be more careful!" In the past few days, he refined some more jade pendants and added the elixirs he bought from Qifengpo. He also gave Yuan Feng the two long swords and magic weapons that he could not use to take back. Even if Xuanyuan Guan is gone in the future, Yuan Feng and others can rely on these things to protect themselves.
Nodding heavily, Yuanfeng said: "Uncle, don't worry, Junior Brother Tianfu and I are here at Xuanyuan Temple! I will also deliver those letters to your door one by one."
Lin Yi wrote letters to Tianfu and his son, his uncle's family, Mr. Su, and Che Hai and his wife. Although I don’t know when I will be able to go back, sending a letter to say hello is also a way of comforting my sorrow of leaving home!
"And me!" Hong An interjected from behind.
Hong'an wanted to join the Tianlong Sect, but he changed his mind temporarily and wanted to join the Xuanyuan Temple and become a Taoist priest. If this prince, who was regarded as a thorn in the side of Emperor Shang, joined an ordinary Jianghu sect, he would probably offend the imperial court. If you become a Taoist priest and live in seclusion in the mountains, you might be able to avoid death.
The momentary joke turned out to be true, which surprised Lin Yi. It's too early to accept Hong'an as his disciple now. Only when he returns and is really tired of the world and is willing to give up the prince's wealth can Yuan Feng make the decision.
Hong'an didn't care about so much, he already regarded himself as a disciple of Xuanyuan Temple, and he treated Lin Yi as a disciple and treated Yuan Feng with great respect, calling him senior brother and senior brother non-stop. In desperation, Lin Yi and Yuan Feng had no choice but to let it go.
Seeing Hong An's reluctance to give up, Lin Yi said: "You and I getting to know each other can be regarded as a fate! Let Yuanfeng give you a jade pendant for self-defense later, and there will be someone to protect you on the road."
Shi Jian, who was not good at talking, bowed solemnly to Lin Yi and said, "Master Lin, please take care of yourself!"
Not wanting to be delayed, the group walked along the streets, crossed the stone bridge under the slope, and arrived outside the town.
Mu Zhixin got a little impatient waiting, and when he saw everyone arriving, he sacrificed a wooden crane. As he muttered words, the wooden crane grew in the wind, and suddenly turned into a huge creature with wings spread out to ten feet. Without even looking at Meng Shan and others, he said: "I'll give you a ride, come up quickly!"
The wooden crane flapped its wings slowly, as if there were wind and clouds stirring under its wings. Its huge body was more than a foot high from the ground. The crane head and long neck in front of it were rotating up and down in a lifelike way, which shocked everyone. They looked at each other, not daring to move.
This should be a flying magic weapon, enough to carry more than ten people flying together. After thinking about this, Lin Yi stepped forward and said: "The mountains are high and the forests are dense, so walking is not easy! Senior Mu has good intentions, so please go up!"
Meng Shan knew that he could no longer make people laugh, so he hugged Lin Yi and said "take care" before taking the lead to jump on the wooden crane. Seeing this, the disciples were not willing to lag behind and jumped up one after another.
After Yuan Feng wiped away his tears, he knelt down and kowtowed to Lin Yi. He picked up Hong An who was also kneeling behind him and kowtowed, and jumped onto the wooden crane, followed by Shi Jian. With fifteen people standing on Mu He's back, it didn't seem crowded.
"Lin Yi... Qing'er! Take care of yourself!" Hearing the familiar voice, Lin Yi raised his head somewhat heavily and saw a pair of tearful eyes.
"Senior sister! I... will go back to see you. Take care of yourself on the way!" Mu Qing'er took two steps forward and looked at Senior Sister Xu on the wooden crane. She was already crying!
"Miss Xu! Have a good trip!" Lin Yi said, cupping his fists. His eyes stayed on Xu Zixuan for a moment, then turned to everyone: "Everyone! Have a good journey!"
"Uncle Master----!"
"Junior Brother Lin----! Junior Sister Mu----!"
"Brother Lin----! Qing'er----!"
"See you later..."
As they were saying farewell, Mu Zhixin's untimely snort came from the scene: "That's nonsense! Sit down!" Then Mu He spread his wings and a storm suddenly rose from the ground, turning up wind and sand that made it difficult to open one's eyes.
"Huh----" Mu He suddenly flew forward and turned into a black dot on the horizon in an instant.
See you later! When is the return date? Lin Yi shook his head secretly, sighed softly, and slowly walked away.
The wooden crane has flown far away, and the beautiful figure is still looking back, and there is still the sound of tears rolling down! She couldn't see anything, just looking back at the bond in her dream!
No one could guess what his daughter's family was thinking, and Lin Yigeng didn't want to think too much about it, nor did he want to face it. Whether Su Xueyun or Xu Zixuan, they are both beauties with orchid hearts and good companions in front of the flowers and under the moon! But since we can't go the same way, we are destined to pass by each other!
Unknowingly, Lin Yi had a jade flute in his hand, and he was playing with it casually, a little bored. Hearing the footsteps behind him and following him, he turned his hand and put the jade flute away again.
Looking back, seeing that Mu Qing'er had not yet come out of her sadness, Lin Yi paused and looked up at Qifeng Mountain in the distance.
The high mountains guarded by Qifengpo rise into the clouds, green and beautiful. A rising sun rises in the east and casts thousands of golden rays, covering the entire valley like a fairyland.
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