Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 485: Dream Return
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Lin Yi sat in front of the grave with a wine jar. "" After Mu Qing'er sat down, she added, "You said you are not handsome. I really don't know what senior sister likes about you..." She took another sip and looked much more relaxed. Judging from his demeanor, he is indeed a frequent drinker.
Lin Yi looked slightly embarrassed and remained silent. Mu Qing'er said: "Senior sister has never mentioned you, but I have known her thoughts for a long time. She said that if you like someone, just keep it in your heart. Think about it when you have nothing to do, and your life will pass. ..." As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes.
"You said you are neither handsome nor bad-tempered, so why do some people like you... I heard that Senior Lan also suffered a lot because of you... In this world, why do good people not live long, while bad people are free and easy? ?" When the gourd was empty, Mu Qing'er grabbed Lin Yi's wine jar and drank it without hesitation.
"The Mu family was destroyed, and countless clan members were killed... As monks, they used to be sanctimonious, but driven by the desire for profit, they turned out to be as animalistic and crazy as possible... Ordinary Jianghu people still have some restraint, but they are He relied on his magic power to act recklessly and lawlessly..." Mu Qing'er drank half of the bottle of wine in the blink of an eye. Her face turned red, and she said to Lin Yi: "When I was in Daxia, I missed home and my parents. But when my parents, brothers and sisters all left, I thought about everything on the sea and the big world. Thinking about everything in Xia, thinking about everything I suffered, thinking about you being hunted down..."
When the dream that I have been striving for all my life suddenly collapsed, I realized that it was just an illusion. That kind of despair and helplessness makes people feel at a loss. Perhaps, this is what Mu Qing'er is in right now! The years are ruthless, but they are also sentimental. After the withering, what remains unchanged is human nature.
Lin Yi took out another jar of wine and handed it over silently. Mu Qing'er leaned on his shoulder and cried. Like a child, he has found a long-lost reliance...
Ren Mu Qing'er was sobbing on her shoulder, while Lin Yi drank alone. I don’t know how to comfort her, just like I don’t know how to comfort myself! At this time, he was just like when he was alone in the past, drinking wine, listening to the wind, and watching the flowing clouds fly by in front of his eyes...
After crying and venting for a long time, Mu Qing'er slowly raised her head and whispered in Lin Yi's ear: "Thank you so much..." The alcoholism on her face was gone, and even the traces of tears were gone, as if nothing had happened. Pass.
"Tell me your story..." Mu Qing'er lifted her messy hair from her temples and stared at Lin Yi with eyes like those of a relative.
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In Wolong Valley in Jiulong Mountain, in front of Xu Zixuan's tomb, after Lin Yi roughly told what happened to him, he listened to Mu Qing'er's words. Decades have passed, and it’s like a pair of old friends reunited after a long absence. She had endless things to say, and he just kept listening. Three days and three nights passed, and the two people were surrounded by wine jars, which shocked the elders who came to find them.
Mu Qing'er was the grandmother of the Tianlong Sect, but she hid in the valley with a young Taoist priest and started drinking. These elders, who were famous in the world, temporarily lost their opinions.
Being disturbed, Mu Qing'er scolded those people and ordered them to come forward one by one to pay homage to her junior brother. When they learned that the young man in front of them was the former master of Xuanyuan Temple and the younger brother of the Supreme Elder, these powerful elders were shocked and hurriedly came forward to pay their respects!
Looking at Mu Qing'er's demeanor and expression beside him, Lin Yi stood up with a smile, took out a few bottles of elixirs and threw them over, and gave each of them a flying sword. These elders were overjoyed and thanked them again before leaving in a hurry one by one.
"Lin Yi, don't blame me for taking advantage of you!" After talking for three days and three nights, Mu Qing'er didn't look tired, but looked radiant. She then said apologetically: "I wanted to spend a few days with you in Jiulong Mountain, but instead I asked you to stay here with me for three nights..."
The scenery of Wolong Valley is the same as before. And this feeling and scene seemed like a lifetime ago. Watching the elders of the Tianlong Sect walking away, and then turning his gaze to Mu Qing'er next to him, Lin Yi smiled lightly and said, "It's okay! I'm afraid I'll have to stay for a while when I come back this time..."
"You want to go back?"
After learning about Lin Yi's experience, Mu Qing'er thought that the other party had disliked Daxia as much as she did. Unexpectedly, he would say such a thing.
"When it's time to go back, I will naturally go back. Maybe, everything is just about to begin..." Seeing Mu Qing'er looking a little disappointed, Lin Yi said: "Bring me your gourd and have a look, and tell me Talking about Xuanyuan Guan..."
Mu Qing'er's wisteria gourd is not a spiritual object, but a rare thing in the world. Lin Yi tried to embed a small mustard seed formation into it. The original palm-sized gourd could hold twenty or thirty kilograms of wine.
"Today's Xuanyuan Temple is incredible, it is the best Taoist temple in the world! As for the details, you'd better go back and see for yourself!" Intentionally trying to show off, Mu Qing'er stared at Lin Yi's hand. She took the gourd and said in surprise: "What you are doing is amazing!"
A person who is nearly a hundred years old often shows the demeanor of his daughter in front of others. This is a kind of closeness; it also makes the strangeness between the two disappear completely when they meet again.
"This gourd can't resist the power of the formation. I tried my best to do it. It's nothing like this!" Lin Yi asked again: "Do you know the situation of my family?"
"Although I haven't been out of the mountains for many years, I know that your Lin family is a wealthy family! The current situation is not too bad..." After saying this, Mu Qing'er hung the gourd on her waist, feeling a little bit nondescript, and laughed again Xiao Xiao took it off and asked curiously: "Why isn't your gourd here?"
Since coming from Daxia, Lin Yi always put the gourd on his waist away for fear of revealing his identity. Mu Qing'er asked, and the purple gold gourd appeared in his hand.
I remember I was angry when I saw this man drinking from a gourd. But now, in my occasional dreams, he appears to be drinking. Lost in reminiscence in a trance, Mu Qing'er couldn't help but take two steps back, looked up and down, nodded and said, "Well! This is what Lin Yi looks like! Although he is not good-looking, he has a certain charm!"
With a faint smile, Lin Yi hung the gourd on his waist, took two steps forward, and then turned around. Mu Qing'er's expression showed reluctance, but she still nodded silently.
A woman who despised the fairy world and practiced cultivation just to kill time has actually reached the ninth level of Qi training. With something in mind, Lin Yi said: "You might as well try to build a foundation, maybe you will have some fun!"
"It's because of the spiritual stones given by you and Uncle Mu Clan that I have been able to continue my cultivation to this day. But if I want to build a foundation...it's just a wishful thinking!" Mu Qing'er shook his head sadly, and then said with relief: "You and I can still see each other, no matter what What a pity!”
Raising his hand to throw a Qiankun bag, Lin Yi said casually: "What does it matter whether it is successful or not? Just do it as a pastime. Besides, if you live a few more years, don't you drink a few more years!"
The words were spoken easily, but they were meant to enlighten, which made Mu Qing'er feel quite pleased. However, the moment she took the Qiankun bag, she still exclaimed: "Five thousand yuan of spiritual stones?"
"Not enough? I still have more!"
"How many more do you have?"
"There must be a hundred thousand spiritual stones!"
"You haven't been running for your life all these years!"
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"You went to rob someone! Five thousand spiritual stones? Even the Mu family of Dashang can't afford so many spiritual stones!"
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Lin Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head. White clouds formed under his feet, and then they soared into the sky. When leaving, he did not forget to cast a deep glance at the lonely grave...
Leaving in the clouds? What kind of magic is this? Seeing that there were no human figures in the sky, Mu Qing'er secretly marveled and felt fascinated. I thought to myself, Lin Yi, I will go find you another day...
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Is this Taiping Town?
Lin Yi did not fly straight to the top of the immortal, even his spiritual consciousness was abandoned. He wanted to come to Taiping Town alone and walk back step by step, just like when he was thirteen years old.
The rows of shops and the messy and slightly crowded streets made Lin Yi feel a little dizzy. This is clearly where Taiping Town is, so why does it look so strange to the eye?
After passing through two streets, I could vaguely see the cross street in front of me. Lin Yi saw the Taiping Restaurant sign at the intersection of the first street and the Qianqiu Winery with a shabby lintel. Sighing secretly, he raised his eyes and looked west. At the west end of the street and on the north side of the road, flying on a flagpole several feet high, is the Taiping dart flag with gold letters on a red background and black flame rims.
Yes, this is Taiping Town!
It's just that the town has a few more streets and is much larger than before. This cross street, which was quite spacious at first, now seems a little cramped, but it is even more lively.
Standing at the street corner, watching people coming and going, but never seeing a familiar face again, an inexplicable loneliness arises spontaneously! Lin Yi turned around and raised his head, closing his eyes towards the rising sun. Zhaohui bathed his whole body in an instant, and there was a thought, wandering between reality and illusion... Please go to "" to watch the first release without ads.
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