Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 497: Resurrection
Lin Yi followed Lin Ping to a house in the backyard. *.*《》*Many female relatives came to greet him, but he ignored them and turned around. He took advantage of the situation to swing his sleeves, and a thin golden light suddenly penetrated the wall. It was a small golden dragon that pounced on the bed.
Suddenly something strange happened, and the two midwives in the room exclaimed. The golden light flashed across the acupuncture points around the woman on the bed, and then suddenly disappeared, turning into a spiritual power and dissipating...
In a moment, the cry of a baby suddenly sounded in the house, and everyone outside was overjoyed. When Lin Yi was about to leave, Lin Ping had already taken the swaddling clothes from the midwife who came out to congratulate him, and shouted: "Grandfather! This is your great-grandson!"
Just at this moment, Lin Yi's expression was startled, he looked up at the West Mountain, and couldn't help but sigh sadly! He was about to leave, but he slowly turned around and took the swaddling clothes with many happy smiles. The crying baby calmed down. His chubby little face was very adorable, and his mouth was still open as if he wanted to say something, and then he looked like he was sleeping.
"My great-grandson?" Lin Yi murmured to himself while holding the baby gently. He was dressed in a Taoist robe and was indifferent to the world. His melancholy expression showed a gentle smile.
Following the congratulations around him, Lin Ping laughed and said, "Mother and child are safe, all thanks to the blessing of grandfather. Please give a name to the old man, this is also the child's blessing..."
After a moment of hesitation, Lin Yi handed the child to the midwife beside him and said casually, "The name is Tianjiao..." Before he finished speaking, he had disappeared in front of everyone. A young man knelt down and said, "Thank you great-grandfather for the name..."
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On the cliff, the situation remained the same. Tianfu was still sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, his face was kind, but he was no longer alive, and his soul was far away!
Everything was quiet, as if nothing had happened, and nothing had changed; only the wind that surged from the horizon, silently and quietly went away.
Lin Yi looked up into the distance, then looked around. He stood silently with a sigh...
Tianfu is gone! In the last period of time, he never left his master. And the master also accompanied this apprentice to complete the last journey of his life!
Tianfu is gone! When his soul left, it was the moment when the baby cried and came into the world. Just like the white clouds and the gray dog, the changes are uncertain but there are traces to follow; just like the sunrise and sunset, the alternation of yin and yang is just a reincarnation; just like this life and death, it is just the continuation of life, a kind of eternal that never fades!
The joy of life and the relief of death. In the journey, there will be more excitement!
In the sigh, Lin Yi's heart suddenly felt inexplicably moved! He put his hands behind his back, raised his head to the sky, his clothes moved without wind, and his long hair fluttered gently. A trace of the spiritual movement of heaven and earth unconsciously moved the qi in the body. In the sea of qi, the scars on the broken pill were slowly disappearing, and there was a faint golden light flickering...
At the moment of seeing through life and death, Lin Yi's heart was empty. The broken golden pill showed signs of revival and survival.
Looking at the forest garden below, after a long time, Lin Yi gently raised his chin, his eyes were distant. Cui'er and Tianfu had completed their lives, and also ended his last ties in this world. It's time to leave!
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Lin Yi brought Tianfu, who had passed away, back to the top of the immortal peak and buried him in the valley behind the mountain. After the funeral, he sat in the straw shed and spoke to the elders of Xuanyuan Temple in front of him-
"Tianfu once left a message, and the master of the temple will be succeeded by his eldest disciple Daoheng!"
Daoheng stepped out, knelt on his knees, and said respectfully. Lin Yi said, "This is the sword I passed on to Tianfu, and it is also the token of the master of the temple. Together with the jade pendant that opens the forbidden area and the retreat cave, you will pass it down from generation to generation today..." The other party raised his hands and took the long sword and jade pendant.
"This is the Xuanjin token I refined. It is a special item for the elders of Xuanyuan Temple and is used for self-defense..." As he spoke, Lin Yi threw out seven palm-sized purple-black tokens. He refined them with branches of purple crystal fruit trees in his spare time. The formations embedded in them are powerful.
Including Daoheng, the seven people each held a token. There was a word "Xuan" engraved on the purple-black token. It was heavy and difficult to identify the material. It was quite extraordinary.
After the explanation, when everyone looked up after receiving the order, there was no one in the straw hut, only a breeze blew, hovering in front of the tombs for a long time, and then quietly disappeared...
He left dozens of self-defense jade pendants, complete Xuanyuan formulas and Xuanyuan swordsmanship for these descendants; in addition, he also left a Qiankun bag for the temple master to collect personally, which contained a set of Qigong, magic tools and spiritual stones. After that, Lin Yi turned into a breeze and left...
Some people said that Master Lin went out of the mountains to travel. When this statement spread throughout Xuanyuan Temple, many days had passed. When the brothers were discussing this matter, Lu Yuer did not join in the fun as usual, but hid alone. He took out a jade bottle from his arms, unable to suppress the excitement in his heart.
That day, Lu Yuer was chopping wood, and a jade bottle fell from the sky, and a vague voice passed by his ears-"Planning is in the hands, success is in the heart..." That voice was very familiar! It was that Taoist brother, no, it was the master! Without caring about anything else, he dropped the axe in his hand and grabbed the jade bottle, looking up at the sky and worshipping...
Lin Yi returned to Xiaotian'ao, now the Lin Garden.
Leaving jade pendants, elixirs, and other useful things for the tribesmen, Lin Yi also made a long sword and a black gold token for Lin Ping, which not only had the word "Xuan" engraved on it, but also had the word "Lin" on the other side. He also left a Qiankun bag, waiting for the destined person!
After saying a few words to the descendants of the Lin family, Lin Yi waved his hand behind him and walked out of the Lin Mansion alone.
At dusk that day, the Lin family cemetery was peaceful and quiet. After bowing to his uncle and aunt, and standing silently in front of his sister Cui'er's grave for a while, he came to the grave of his parents. He slowly knelt down on his knees, kowtowed several times, and lay on the ground for a long time...
Leaving the cemetery, as usual, Lin Yi walked silently with his hands behind his back, watching. However, with no one by his side, his steps became slower and slower.
West Mountain, on the cliff, in front of two tombs. After bowing deeply to Mr. Su's tombstone, Lin Yi turned around, with the jade flute in his hand.
The setting sun was setting in the west, and the golden light fell on the cliff, covering the silent and lonely tomb with a layer of intoxicating color!
Crubbing the jade flute in his hand, before it could be brought to his lips, Lin Yi gently put it down! The past is like smoke, the past is like clouds, the world is like a dream, all gone! Why should the sound of this flute be in vain!
The jade flute turned into a ray of light and flew away, sinking deeply into the grave. A sword rainbow passed over the sky above the forest garden and disappeared suddenly...
Lin Yi came to Jiulong Mountain, and the sword rainbow paused for a moment in the night sky, and then went straight to the highest peak. He landed in front of a stone cave halfway up the mountain, and someone spoke——
"I came here in the night, not to visit friends and drink, but to say goodbye. Lin Yi, do you think so?"
As the voices were heard, a familiar figure appeared at the entrance of the cave, Mu Qing'er had a smile on her face, and a bit of complacency flashed in her eyes.
Lin Yi nodded gently and followed Mu Qing'er into the cave. The cave was not big, with a few fluorites embedded in it, very refreshing and tidy, this was a place for cultivation and retreat.
"I thought I would use up my lifespan in seclusion, but God took pity on me and let me barely build my foundation. Haha! We haven't seen each other for nine years. I thought I would stabilize my cultivation before looking for you, but you came uninvited..." Mu Qing'er took out a cushion and asked Lin Yi to sit down, with a bit of joy in her words.
Nine years have passed since the last separation. Now, Mu Qing'er is over a hundred years old and has finally successfully built her foundation. Her appearance has added a bit of extraordinary charm, making this cave brighter.
After nine years of separation, whether Mu Qing'er can gain something in seclusion, Lin Yi was a little nervous when passing by here. At this time, after he sat down, a faint smile hung on the corners of his mouth. Thinking back to the past, he had the help of Mr. Ruoshui's elixir, and it took two attempts to succeed in building his foundation. And a woman who practices with interest, with the help of only one foundation-building pill, succeeded.
It can be seen that in the path of cultivation, in addition to elixirs and spirit stones, character is particularly important.
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