Chapter 1086 Spiritual Position
Master Jingshui's cultivation has never been able to break through to the ninth level of heaven. In the past ten years, her cultivation has hardly improved. Her appearance is much older than it has been in the past ten years. Her hair may not even be called white, but half of her hair is silver. It is already there, and there are obvious wrinkles on the face.
Fairy Liuyun and Fairy Liubo of Donghai Liubo Mountain, who are similar in age to her, are both about four hundred years old, but they are still young and beautiful today, not to mention silver hair, and there are not many wrinkles.
Five hundred years old is a limit for cultivators. Most people who reach five hundred years old are peerless masters in the realm of gods and humans. It is very difficult to live to five hundred years old in the Lingji realm.
There was another woman at the same time as Master Jingshui, the old nun Xuanbi of Jishi'an. When Ye Xiaochuan stayed at Jishi'an ten years ago, the old nun Xuanbi was already too haggard to look like.
Now Master Jingshui has also taken a step forward, and her health is getting worse day by day. She is almost like the old nun Xuanbi, and is about to reach the point where her oil is exhausted.
When people get old, they always like to recall the past.
Now Master Jingshui always keeps thinking about the past. Yuan Shaoqin's parents have a deep connection with her, and she has watched Yuan Shaoqin grow up since she was a child. What an outstanding young man he was back then, both in terms of aptitude and character, he is now the senior brother of the Cangyun Sect. On the Ancient Sword Pond, many elders had high hopes for Yuan Shaoqin at that time, and they all
It is believed that Yuan Shaoqin is the most suitable person to take over Cangyun after the head of Yujizi has emerged for a hundred years.
It's a pity that a rare genius in a thousand years was suddenly destroyed by rumors and rumors. He has been dead for more than thirty years, who still remembers him? Most of the new young disciples of Cangyun Sect have never even heard of this name.
Tonight is New Year's Eve. Yang Liudi dragged his mentor out of the monastery and went to the front yard to eat dumplings with his junior sisters.
Over the years, Master Jingshui's food and drinks have been sent to her monastery. It is rare to see her come out once, so the female disciples of Yuanshui Xiaozhu are very happy.
After eating the dumplings, Master Jingshui lectured each disciple, telling them to practice hard, understand the way of heaven, and not to be disturbed by external objects and the world.
After saying that, he stood up and Yang Liudi was about to help his teacher back, but Master Jingshui refused.
Late at night, Master Jingshui did not return to her monastery, but came to a wooden house, which was the room of her eldest disciple Ning Xiangruo.
She opened the door and saw that Ning Xiangruo was now in the Jiuxuan Fairyland tens of thousands of miles away, so naturally there was no one in the house.
The room was not very dark, the bright moonlight shone in from the front door, and the room was gray.
Master Jingshui seemed to be very familiar with this room. She walked to a wardrobe next to the bed, opened it, and took out a few stacks of Ning Xiangruo's usual changes of clothes and placed them on the bamboo bed next to her.
Then she reached out and fumbled around in the closet. With a flick of her finger, a wooden board in the closet was opened, and there was a hidden compartment.
There were several things in the secret room, including a two-foot-high spiritual tablet, a small bronze incense burner, two white fish oil candles, and a small packet of half-used Zen incense beside the incense burner.
Master Jingshui was so profound in Taoism that he lit two fish oil candles with a flick of his fingers. Under the candlelight, the words on the spiritual tablet immediately appeared.
"The Spiritual Position of Yuan Shaoqin"
Although Yuan Shaoqin has been deliberately forgotten by the Cangyun Sect disciples for many years, some people still remember him after all.
At that time, Master Jingshui knew that her eldest disciple Ning Xiangruo, whom she regarded as a daughter, had a deep love for Yuan Shaoqin. She would never have the chance to reach the realm of heaven and human in her life, so she hoped that her disciple could fulfill her dream. She didn't want Ning Xiangruo to delay her practice because of her children's love affair.
Master Jingshui remembers clearly the tears on Ning Xiangruo's face when she severely reprimanded her. After Yuan Shaoqin died, Ning Xiangruo secretly enshrined his spiritual throne. In fact, Master Jingshui had known about this twenty-seven years ago. Now Master Jingshui regrets why she broke them up. If Ning Xiang had If he really fell in love with Yuan Shaoqin and didn't stop him, that day
Then there won't be those bad things happening.
Master Jingshui gently took out a few fine Zen incense sticks, lit them on the candles, and did not bow. After all, she was an elder, she just shook the Zen incense sticks and put them on the incense burner.
"Master!"
Yang Liudi's room is next door to Ning Xiangruo's room. When I went back to the bedroom just now, I saw that the door of the senior sister's room was open, and there was still a little candlelight inside. I was surprised that the senior sister was not in Cangyun, so who was coming in the middle of the night? Senior sister’s room.
When I came in, I was very surprised to see my mentor here.
When she saw her master offering incense to a spiritual tablet in a secret room and saw clearly the words "Yuan Shaoqin's spiritual tablet" on the spiritual tablet, her expression changed drastically.
When something happened to Yuan Shaoqin, although Yang Liudi was young, he still knew something about it. This matter was taboo in Cangyun. Let alone secretly enshrining Yuan Shaoqin's spiritual throne, he couldn't even mention it.
She never expected that the eldest sister would open a secret compartment in the boudoir to secretly enshrine the spiritual tablet of Yuan Shaoqin, who had been identified as colluding with the demon sect.
She knelt on the ground and said anxiously: "Master, senior sister must have been confused for a moment. Please take care of your body and don't get angry, master..."
This matter is of great importance. If the master uncle and senior brother Gu Jianchi know about it, the consequences will be disastrous.
Ning Xiangruo had been sisters with her for decades. Although she didn't know why the senior sister would do such a thing, but now that the incident was revealed, she had to beg the master to spare the senior sister no matter what.
She bowed to the ground, her head pressed to the ground, not daring to move. Master Jingshui looked back at her and said slowly: "Chi'er, Chi'er, you and Xiangruo were both raised by your master, just like your master's daughter. What Xiangruo has been thinking about in these years is How could the teacher not know this? The teacher discovered this matter as early as twenty-seven years ago. The teacher did not blame Xiang.
If that's what you want, Di'er, please get up. "
Yang Liudi didn't expect that his master suddenly became easy to talk to. He stood up tremblingly and saw that his master's face was very pale and he seemed to be much older. She secretly glanced at the memorial tablet in the secret compartment of the closet, and said cautiously: "Master, when I was a child, I remember that you got very angry once and beat the senior sister. I was very young at the time, so I don't remember it very clearly. , I just remember that it seems to be related to Senior Brother Yuan. Could it be that Senior Sister is the
Does Nian have feelings for Senior Brother Yuan? Master Jingshui sighed softly and said, "Ask what love is in the world. The most difficult thing for people in the world to overcome is the word love." When I was young, I suffered a lot from the relationship between men and women. Not only was my heart broken, but I also delayed my own practice. Therefore, I have always taught you not to miss the relationship between men and women. Unfortunately, I was still wrong. Human hearts are made of flesh, and emotions cannot be controlled by one's level of cultivation, hey. "