Chapter 651 Yun Qiyou Returns to the Mountain

Chapter 651 Yun Qiyou Returns to the Mountain

In the study, Yu Jizi listened to Gu Jianchi's story, frowned slightly, and paced slowly in the room with his hands behind his back.

He should be the one who knows the secrets of the bamboo forest best. He has never heard of the seniors in the bamboo forest doing such boring things. What's more, he said such horrible words about cannibalism to a woman. Even if it was a demon from the Demon Cult, he had never heard of cannibalism.

His intuition told him that what happened near Yanque Cliff in the back mountain today was definitely not as simple as Gu Jianchi's analysis. That strange man with a high level of Taoism was unlikely to have anything to do with the seniors in the bamboo forest.

It seems that I have to find an opportunity to go to the bamboo forest in the back mountain to see the situation. I have been in seclusion for ten years, but I must not let the backyard catch fire at this critical juncture.

On the shore of the South China Sea, thousands of miles away from Cangyun Mountain, the red sun hung on one side of the horizon, making it unclear whether it was morning or dusk.

Two strange lights rushed from the depths of the sea, like two meteors, falling on the beach.

Stepping on the soft sand, Yun Qiyou's first thing was to bend over and vomit. She vomited so hard that Xuanying beside her felt like vomiting.

A month ago, the two of them set out from the end of the world in the depths of the South China Sea to the Middle Earth. As a result, they encountered a storm for more than half a month. The huge waves were several feet high. Nothing could be seen on the dark sea, let alone the direction. So the two of them quickly lost their way in the wind and rain. They flew for almost a month. If it weren't for their profound Taoism and firm mind, they would have died in this vast ocean.

It was supposed to take only seven days to fly, but it took a full month without rest. As soon as Yun Qiyou reached the continent of the Middle Earth, she couldn't bear it. Vomiting a few times when she was relaxed was nothing.

The two women seemed to have died once. They landed on the beach and didn't move. They found a place where the tide couldn't reach them and sat cross-legged to meditate, quickly recovering their physical strength and calming their depressed mood.

It was not until the next morning that Yun Qiyou woke up and found that the violent emotions in his body that had suppressed his desire to kill people had improved. There was a faint fragrance in the air. He turned around and saw Xuanying roasting a lamb not far away.

Xuanying's movements were very focused. He slowly turned the roasted lamb on the flames, saying, "I have been eating seafood all day for seven years. I have been eating it for a long time. I caught a lamb in a small fishing village more than ten miles away to change my taste."

Yun Qiyou didn't say anything. He sat next to the fire and watched Xuanying roasting things. It seemed that there was such a person who cooked food a long time ago. The two people's methods were so similar.

After so many years, he should have come out of the cliff of repentance a long time ago. Maybe he got married, or even had a child. He was just a young man. Yun Qiyou would not find anything strange about him.

Xuanying glanced at her and said, "Although you haven't said it in your mouth in the past few years at the ends of the earth, I can see that you can't forget Ye Xiaochuan. It's nothing. Emotional matters can't be let go just by saying so. Besides, you two are destined to be entangled for life. If fate can be so easily shaken off, there won't be so many people dying one by one under fate."

Yun Qiyou said softly, "I have figured out a lot of things overseas in these years. I was too persistent before. Master is right. She said that feelings are not the most important thing in a woman's life. There are many other important things. You can't give up other things because of feelings, dreams, family affection, friendship... If you have love and lose these things, I think it's not worth it."

Xuanying stared at Yun Qiyou for a while, then sighed softly, said nothing, and continued to roast the lamb with concentration.

The roasted whole lamb tasted okay, but there were not too many seasonings, and the smell of mutton could not be removed. After eating, it was almost noon. Eating a lamb early in the morning was something that only these two women who had been trapped overseas for seven years could do.

Yun Qiyou stood on the beach, looking into the depths of the sea, speechless for a long time.

Xuanying walked to her side and said, "Why, you are still reluctant to leave? If you want to live a secluded life in the future, you can go to the End of the Earth. That place is too remote and no one will bother you."

Yun Qiyou shook her head and said, "No, I'm very disappointed with that place. What immortal land, what Nanhai Xianweng, what Yaoqin Huangquan, it's just a deserted island hanging in the depths of the South China Sea. It's just that the ancients carved the four characters of the End of the Earth and the End of the Earth on the huge rock. That's all. I really don't understand why Huangquan Lao and Yaoqin Fairy chose to spend their last time there. Did they regret it after they arrived?"

Xuanying looked at Yun Qiyou in surprise. She didn't expect Yun Qiyou to say such a thing. She thought she liked the End of the Earth very much. She stayed there for seven years before she was willing to leave. It seems that she guessed wrong again. Yun Qiyou didn't want to leave in the past few years. I'm afraid it's not because she likes quietness, but because she is avoiding her inner feelings.

In terms of love, this woman once again chose to escape.

On March 14th of the Jiaxu year, six days after Yu Jizi came out of seclusion, another piece of news came out from the Cangyun Sect. The Lingbing Fairy Yun Qiyou, who had left Cangyun to go down the mountain to train seven years ago and had no news, returned to the Samsara Peak of Cangyun Mountain in the early morning of March 14th.

This news spread like wildfire and soon spread throughout the Cangyun Sect.

Yuanshui Xiaozhu was filled with laughter and joy. Yang Liudi was chirping and asked where the junior sister had been in the past few years and why there was no news at all. However, Ning Xiangruo dismissed her.

Yun Qiyou walked alone to the bamboo house where his mentor lived and said, "Master, the disciple is back."

Soon, Master Jingshui's voice came from inside the monastery. It seemed a little old and said, "Qiyou, are you back? Come in."

Yun Qi opened the bamboo door in a humorous manner. When she first saw the master sitting on the bamboo chair, she could hardly recognize him.

It has only been seven years, and the master has aged a lot. He used to look like he was only in his forties, but now his hair has turned gray and wrinkles have appeared.

Yun Qiyou didn't expect that her master would grow old so quickly after only seven years. She felt a sense of sadness in her heart, and knelt down on the ground, saying: "My disciple is unfilial and has made my master worried. Please punish him severely."

Master Jingshui looked at his most outstanding disciple with a smile, as if the gap between master and disciple had slowly dissipated over time.

Cultivators are not immortal. Master Jingshui is now more than 400 years old. Her cultivation has never reached the ninth level of heaven and has reached a critical point. Therefore, she has aged very quickly in the past few years. Now she will not be able to survive within ten years. If you break through, you may not live to be five hundred years old.