Chapter 502 Thousand Years, Ten Thousand Years
The morning sun penetrated the forest, shining on the stream, sparkling.
Gu An was still sitting on the rock. It had been a year since he left Taixuanmen. The Wushi Dojo was already full of medicinal herbs of various levels. In a few years, his annual life income would be raised, and it would not be difficult to surpass the peak.
An Xin, Shen Zhen and others also began to practice in seclusion. Gu An would come to the dojo every day to teach Yi Xiaoqiang and the other five.
Yi Xiaoqiang and the other five had to climb mountains and wade back and forth every day. It was very hard at first, but after a year of practice, they were used to it and even took this journey as practice.
While waiting for them, Gu An was looking at Zhen Qin.
Since Ye Lan passed away, Zhen Qin has been training outside for many years, and has had many opportunities. Unfortunately, she is still about to face her deadline.
And she is still a long way from the Nirvana realm.
Zhen Qin seemed to feel her destiny and was ready to take revenge on the Epiphyllum Ghost Mother.
Su Han's death has always been a thorn in Zhen Qin's heart. The reason why she worked hard to cultivate was to help her senior brother get revenge.
"Su Han, Su Han, you think you mean well, but have you ever thought that because of your kindness, your junior sister will bear thousands of years of hatred until her death."
Gu An murmured to himself, lamenting the human heart and fate.
Su Han's body had long been moved from Nianchu Cave to Shiwai Cave, and now it was placed in a cave in the Taoist temple.
His soul had long gone with reincarnation, but his body was well preserved, and Gu An could find his reincarnated soul through cause and effect.
He didn't want to do this, but seeing that Zhen Qin was about to end his life, he was thinking about whether to end his apprentice's regret.
Just as Gu An was thinking, a sound of breaking through the air came.
Yi Xiaoqiang, who was one year older, came with a wooden sword and flew over from the forest like a flying bird.
Gu An raised his hand, went around his neck, and clamped the tip of the wooden sword with two fingers.
Yi Xiaoqiang was forcibly blocked, his feet landed on the ground, and he fell backwards subconsciously.
He looked up at Gu An, shook his numb right hand, and said with emotion: "Master, you are so powerful, are you a cultivator in the foundation-building realm?"
Gu An stood up and took the wooden sword in his hand. He smiled and said: "I was discovered by you. You still want to sneak attack the master with this ability?"
Yi Xiaoqiang stiffened his neck and said: "What do you mean by sneak attack? I want to show the master the results of my cultivation."
At this time, the other four people followed and bowed to Gu An.
Gu An not only taught them the method of cultivation, but also taught them etiquette and the principles of dealing with people. Although it has only been a year, the five people have become chivalrous.
Even with cultivation and magic, the five people did not bully mortals, but helped the weak and the strong, and they have a good reputation in their hometown within a hundred miles.
Seeing that everyone was present, Gu An threw the wooden sword to Yi Xiaoqiang and said, "Today I will teach you the art of controlling the sword."
After hearing this, the five people were not very excited. The art of controlling the sword did not sound like a very powerful spell, not to mention that they also practiced swords on weekdays.
Gu An saw through their lack of interest, but did not say much, and taught the formula by himself.
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In the mysterious space, Emperor Yang Xian walked towards the Heavenly Dao Golden Pill. Looking at the magnificent Heavenly Dao Golden Pill, his eyes were not as hot as before.
After experiencing the disaster of the War Court, he felt that the Heavenly Dao Golden Pill could not give him the strength to dominate everything, and the Heavenly Dao did not have the heart to save the people.
Whether it was the Immortal Dynasty or the Holy Court, most people had a sense of mission to shoulder the fate of the people of the world. Since they embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, they had done good deeds and bad deeds, but they all felt that as long as they were strong, they would protect the people.
The same was true for Emperor Yang Xian. He felt that he should be the master of heaven and earth and must protect the people.
He came all the way to An Hao. At this moment, An Hao was still meditating and comprehending the Heavenly Dao Golden Elixir.
"Your master left." Emperor Yang Xian said.
Hearing this, An Hao immediately opened his eyes. He looked at Emperor Yang Xian and frowned.
Emperor Yang Xian continued: "He left the Tianling Great World with his few disciples, and your junior sister was also taken away by him."
An Hao's frown relaxed when he heard it. He asked: "It's good that he left. The world is getting more and more chaotic. My master can save the world once or twice, but he can't keep taking action, otherwise he will attract a stronger existence sooner or later. I can be completely relieved if my junior sister follows him."
Emperor Yang Xian moved his eyes to the Heavenly Dao Golden Elixir and said: "An Hao, I suddenly feel that this golden elixir cannot represent the Heavenly Dao."
An Hao looked at him, the golden light of the Heavenly Dao shone on his face, and his expression was so complicated.
"So, what do you want to do?" An Hao asked.
He also didn't believe in the Heavenly Dao. He comprehended the Heavenly Dao Golden Elixir just to become stronger quickly.
The situation in the world is changing rapidly. No matter how talented he is, he still feels a sense of urgency.
If he dies on the road of cultivating immortals, no one in the world will remember him after thousands or tens of thousands of years.
Emperor Yang Xian said slowly: "I want to argue about the theory of heaven."
After hearing this, An Hao fell into silence.
This mysterious space became quiet, and the shadows of the two were stretched very long.
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Spring went and autumn came, and five years passed quickly.
The Taoist temple is vast, but there are few people living here. Every day is very quiet, which also makes Gu An's heart calm.
Every day, he teaches Yi Xiaoqiang and the other five, and then plants flowers and picks grass, writes books, and practices calligraphy. Gu An does not feel bored at all, but feels very fulfilled.
Five years later, Yi Xiaoqiang and the other five have all grown up and have successfully built their foundations.
In the hot summer, in the woods, beside the stream.
Gu An looks at the five people who have grown up and feels that time is really fast.
"Master, I want to change my name, and call myself Yi Qingshan from now on." Yi Xiaoqiang suddenly said, and the other four followed suit.
"I want to change it too, my name is Linchuan."
"My name is Cheng Meng."
"I want to change my surname too, my name is Gu Changsheng."
"You are shameless, then I also want to be surnamed Gu, and my name is Gu Chengdao."
Listening to their words, Gu An smiled helplessly and did not stop them.
As the five people changed their names, their fates also changed, and Gu An saw their future.
Gu An coughed falsely and said: "You have already established your foundation, and in a few years, you will be able to surpass your master. Your master does not want to be surpassed by you. Don't come here in the future, go out and seek a broader immortal road."
Hearing this, Yi Qingshan and the other five fell silent. They did not refute. In fact, they wanted to leave two years ago because they came into contact with the immortal cultivators in the immortal world, knew how vast the immortal world was, and were fascinated by it.
"Master, we..." Cheng Meng couldn't help but speak.
Before she finished her words, Gu An raised his hand and said, "No need to act like a child. I came here to isolate myself from the world and practice peacefully. I have been disturbed by you for so many years. You should let me go, right?"
Yi Qingshan immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Gu An, and the other four people knelt down and kowtowed.
Looking at Yi Qingshan, Gu An thought of Lu Jiujia.
Lu Jiujia's figure overlapped with Yi Qingshan, becoming a new person.
Gu An was not sentimental, but smiled and accepted their kowtow.
Yi Qingshan stood up and said, "Once a teacher, always a father. When we become immortals, we will definitely come back to repay you."
The others followed suit, and Gu An waved his hand impatiently, and the five people bowed and said goodbye.
After taking a few steps, Yi Qingshan couldn't help looking back. Just like when he first parted with Gu An, he looked at Gu An under the shade of the tree, and the reluctance of his youth surged again.
Now he is stronger than he was six years ago. He was not swayed by emotions. He quickly turned around and disappeared into the woods with his companions.
Gu An opened his arms and stretched lazily. He twisted his neck and said, "Finally sent them away. See you in a thousand years."
He turned and walked in the other direction of the woods.
Just as he crossed the stream, a fat white rat rushed out, its body shrank rapidly, and landed on Gu An's shoulder.
"Master, are those five people considered your disciples?" Bai Lingshu asked curiously, still in the childish voice of a boy.
Gu An smiled and said, "Of course they are, why do you ask?"
"You only taught them for a few years and drove them away. I thought they were the same as the disciples in the Third Medicine Valley and Xuan Valley."
"They will come back. They will accompany us for a thousand or ten thousand years in the future, and you will have to be their backer."
"Really?"
Bai Lingshu stared with big eyes, looking stunned.
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