Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 321: The Inevitable Result
A heartbreaking past event, like morning smoke and dusk, rises thickly and then slowly dissipates.
Everything returned to the cave to the north of Chixia Ridge. Ye Yu's cheeks were already covered with tears...!
Lin Yi lay quietly on the ground, listening intermittently to this sad and sad past event.
Monks are human beings too! There are also the seven emotions and six desires, the same separation of life and death, the same meeting of loves and hates, separation of resentments, and lack of what we want. Lin Yi admits that he cannot achieve the state of being free from anger, selflessness and desire.
Aren’t the so-called monks just too persistent?
These admirable seniors, who fly with swords and conquer thousands of miles, don't they also have the same mortal feelings of love between sons and daughters? Cultivation! Cultivation? Is it to cultivate immortality, or to cut off the worldly bond?
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Lin Yi learned that he had been sleeping for seven days. Although Ye Yu passed out, there was still a ray of consciousness left outside his body, and he could also sense what the two brothers were doing. He kept holding on for a breath, waiting for Lin Yi to wake up.
"Qiao'er's tomb is safe, I'm relieved!" Ye Yu's words became smoother as if he had settled his worries. "Thank you, senior, for your life-saving grace!"
Lin Yi, who was still ignorant about the relationship between men and women, looked at Ye Yu who woke up from grief and looked relieved. He really didn't know how to comfort him.
"I want to ask you something! Can you... agree?" Ye Yu asked.
"What the junior can do, he will never refuse!" Seeing that the other party has reached the point where the oil has dried up and the lamp has gone out, Lin Yi secretly sighed and felt helpless. The tears on Ye Yu's face were not dry, and there was a hint of fascination in his eyes. He said softly: "I want to be buried with her. If possible, take Qiao'er and I... home!"
Hearing this, Lin Yi responded sadly: "As long as I don't die, I will take care of this worry for my senior!"
"Take the Qiankun bag from me..." Ye Yu said again.
"Senior, what are you trying to do?" Lin Yi asked in confusion, but still took off the opponent's Qiankun bag.
After saying so many words, Ye Yu's eyes turned black. If it weren't for the support of those pills, he might have fallen asleep long ago.
Swallowing a breath with difficulty, Ye Yu's voice became lower and lower: "Biyun Jue and Biyun Sha... were obtained by my master when he fought with others, and lost his life for it. Later, I gave them to Qiao Qiao. Son, it’s a pity that she hasn’t had time to practice... If you take it... that’s it!”
"In the Qiankun bag, there are some of my savings over the past hundred years. They must be of use to you. They all belong to you... I'm tired... Send me to see Qiao'er...!"
Ye Yu, who was leaning on the stone wall, breathed a sigh of relief and slowly closed his eyes.
"senior……?"
As soon as Lin shouted, he tried to lift himself up, but a sharp pain hit him. After he groaned, he fell unconscious.
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When Lin Yi woke up from the darkness again, he whispered: "Senior...?" He was about to see how Ye Yu was doing, but his eyes were stung by another bright light, and a strange and gentle voice sounded in his ears. Voice: "Are you Lin Yi from Dashang?"
Who is coming? Lin Yi was not in a hurry to speak, but felt that his arms were hot, the broken bones had been condensed into one body, and a trace of spiritual energy was slowly swimming in the limbs. The next moment, he felt that there were bloody scabs on his arms, and his fingers could bend slightly. Especially since the spiritual energy in the sea of qi was being generated bit by bit, it was really surprising.
After calming down, Lin Yi saw that the entrance to the cave had been opened, and a middle-aged man with an elegant appearance was sitting cross-legged in front of him, holding his green beard in his hands and smiling.
"You saved me...?" Lin Yi, who felt his breathing became much smoother, asked hesitantly.
"Haha! I am Ruoshui from Danyuan Sect, and I am known as Zhenren Ruoshui. It was all caused by my disciples, but I have implicated you!" The person who spoke was none other than Zhenren Ruoshui who came from Danyuan Sect. When he found this cave, Lin Yi had been unconscious for four or five days. At this time, he was out of breath and in danger.
Seeing this, Master Ruoshui hurriedly took out the best elixir and drank it for him. He also mobilized his spiritual power to help him unblock his meridians and activate his collaterals and nourish his vitality. Three more days passed like this, and Lin Yi's injuries gradually improved, and he finally woke up.
When Lin Yi learned that the other party was actually the master of spiritual mirrors and spiritual arts, who came specifically to save him, he didn't bother to say thank you, and hurriedly asked: "Senior, is there another person in the cave...?" This is the only one in the cave. Between people and themselves, where did Ye Yu go?
Ruoshui Zhenren shook his head and sighed: "That man has been dead for a few days, and I buried him shallowly outside the cave."
Lin Yi was lost for a long time before thanking the other party for his rescue. After Ruoshui helped him sit down cross-legged, he asked about his origin again.
Ye Yu's Qiankun Bag was by his side, and he had lost nothing. The obvious improvement in his injuries should also be due to the other party's treatment. Lin Yi was now convinced of the goodwill of the visitor, and briefly explained where he came from, how he had offended the Wan family, and the grievances between Ye Yu and the Wan family.
While feeling emotional, Master Ruoshui expressed his deep apologies to Lin Yi.
Deaths and injuries were inevitable, but this was all caused by Lingjian and his two men. I have always been kind to others, but I also neglected to discipline my two disciples. If they hadn't met Lin Yi, they would have been killed or injured.
Ruoshui looked at the young man in front of him, and said with kindness in his heart: "I have used the best healing elixir from Danyuan Sect for you, which has the effect of connecting broken bones and interrupting tendons. Fortunately, Your internal organs have not been fatally damaged. If you take good care of yourself, you will be fine in three or two months!"
"I will always remember your kindness, senior, and I will never forget it!" Lin Yi thanked him. No matter what kind of person Junior Brother Lingjian is, his life was saved by his master and disciple. I will remember this kindness for now, and I can only repay it slowly in the future.
Lin Yi's injury is no longer serious, and Master Ruoshui feels much more relaxed. He laughed and said, "It's just a small matter, don't worry about it! Besides, you are from your hometown, and you suffered this disaster because of my disciple, how can I sit back and watch!"
"Senior, are you from Dashang?" Lin Yi asked in surprise.
If he hadn't known that Lin Yi was from Dashang, Master Ruoshui, who didn't like to meddle in other people's business, might not have come here. Now that he had saved the young man himself, he was still quite relieved. He smiled and said, "My surname is Wei, and my name is Daren. I went on a long journey many years ago and never went back after I came to Daxia. Now more than 30 years have passed. I am afraid that people in my hometown have already forgotten me."
As he said this, his smile faded and he sighed, "Fortunately, there is no one left in my family, so I have nothing to worry about!"
Looking at Lin Yi's stunned face, Master Ruoshui thought that this person was young and it was inevitable that he would lose his composure when he met an old friend in a foreign land. It was also human nature. Unexpectedly, Lin Yi blurted out, "Senior is Wei Daren?"
Ruoshui was startled. Could it be that the other party was his old friend? No, the descendant of an old friend?
Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him in disbelief, Lin Yi was very lucky! There are such coincidences in this world! The "Forging God Mirror" he has been practicing came from this person. When Su Yingming and Mr. Su handed him the booklet, they had recounted this past event. I never thought that I would meet him here and he would save me.
"Have you heard of my name? Who are your parents?" Master Ruoshui was also curious.
Lin Yi suppressed his excitement, and under the control of his spiritual consciousness, a booklet slowly flew out and hung in front of him. Seeing this, Master Ruoshui's eyes lit up, stretched out his hand to grab it and flipped through it, and said in surprise: "Haha! Isn't this my "Forging God Mirror"? How did it get in your hands? Tell me quickly!"
It turned out to be this person, Mr. Su's friend, Wei Daren. Completely relieved, Lin Yi mentioned Mr. Su, and heard Master Ruoshui nod repeatedly, and hurriedly asked about the recent situation of his friend Su Yingming, and his progress in practicing "Forging God Mirror".
Lin Yi, who survived the disaster, was also very happy for this, so he told in detail about how he met Mr. Su and found Su Xueyun when he returned home. Of course, he couldn't help asking for advice on the practice experience of "Forging God Mirror".
The joy of meeting an old friend in a foreign land made the two of them stop talking after talking for an hour or two.
Master Ruoshui looked at Lin Yi kindly and said, "You are so kind and righteous at such a young age. Not only did you help my friend find his daughter, but you also saved my two disciples. Now, you are alone in Daxia. If I don't take care of you, not only will my conscience be uneasy, but even my friend will scold me!"
Master Ruoshui asked with concern as if he was looking at his own children and nephews, "I wonder what your plans are for the future? Do you want to join my Danyuan Sect?"
After hearing this, Lin Yi's heart warmed up. With the elders taking care of him in Daxia Xianmen, the road ahead will be much easier. But then he thought of something, and hesitantly said: "As far as I know, the Wan family is backed by the Zhengyang Sect. And if I kill the people of the Wan family, I'm afraid they won't let it go..."
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