Pagoda Immortality

"Uncle Lu, I have brought you food."

The seven-year-old boy held the food box, gently pushed open the courtyard door, and shouted to Lu Li who was busy in the courtyard.

This is Anping's daughter, named Anning.

Even though the little guy is still young, he can already help Anping with some small tasks. For example, Anping can do simple things like delivering food very well.

Speaking of which, Lu Li helped pick the name An Ning.

"Uncle Lu, what are you carving?"

Little An Ning put the food box aside and looked at the wooden sculpture in Lu Li's hand. It looked like a puppy, but it also had a pair of forked dragon horns.

Lu Li smiled softly, "Her name is Xiao Bu Dian."

"Little one? What is that?" Little An Ning blinked, full of doubts.

"The little one is just the little one."

"Oh, I still don't understand, Uncle Lu, I heard that people can fly in the sky, right?"

"Maybe, I don't know." Lu Li shook his head.

"That's it. Do you want to fly in the sky?"

"In no mood."

"why?"

"Because only by stepping on the ground can you feel at ease. The higher you fly, the more anxious you will be, for fear that one day you will fall from a high place and smash yourself to pieces."

"Oh, but Ning'er wants to see the sky..."

As Xiao An Ning spoke, she suddenly climbed into Lu Li's arms and sat down, with a face filled with anticipation and said, "Uncle Lu, daddy said, you are not an ordinary person. Can you take Ning'er to the sky to see it?"

Lu Li was stunned and shook his head, "Ning'er, Uncle Lu doesn't have that ability. The sky is so high that I can't even go up by myself, let alone take you with me?"

"Is that so? That's such a pity."

An Ning suddenly seemed a little disappointed, and then jumped to the ground again, "Uncle Lu, you have to eat your food while it's hot. Ning'er is leaving first. One day when Ning'er has the ability, I will take you to fly around in the sky... "

Lu Li sighed secretly and said nothing.

In this way, another five years passed, and An Ning never appeared in Lu Li's sight again. Later, I heard from An Ping that it was the Luoyun Sect thousands of miles away that took her under his wing.

On this day, Anping brought food again. He was nearly forty years old. He had not practiced cultivation for many years and was busy day and night with the affairs of Huichun Hall. He looked a little old.

Anping looked at Lu Li, whose expression remained unchanged. Anping carefully placed the food box next to Lu Li: "Sir, it's time to eat."

Lu Li opened the food box very naturally, took out three plates of side dishes, a bowl of rice and a pot of wine and placed them on the small table. While eating, he said, "Do you regret it?"

Anping was stunned, "I don't understand what you mean, sir."

Lu Li pointed at a strand of white hair on Anping's temples: "If you continue to practice, you will be a young and heroic figure, so why bother with gray hair."

Anping was stunned, shook his head and smiled: "My heart is still the same, and I have never regretted it."

Lu Li nodded and said no more.

Ten years later, when Anping was fifty years old and a line of wrinkles had appeared on his face, Lu Li asked again, "Do you regret it?"

Anping still shook his head, "I wish to win the heart of one person, and we will never be separated until we grow old, and we will have no regrets."

Twenty years later, Anping was seventy years old, stooped and gasping for breath with each step. With the support of an old woman in gray, Anping returned to the small courtyard. Lu Li looked at Anping and asked, "Do you regret it?"

Anping still shook his head, "No regrets, it's just that Ning'er hasn't been back for decades. Zi Yan and I both miss her very much and want to beg you, sir..."

Mo Ziyan's face was already full of wrinkles, and she could hardly look like she was when she was young. He nodded and said in a hoarse voice: "Sir, please bring a letter to Luoyunmen and let Ning'er come back to see us. We are old." , I really can’t walk such a long way..."

Lu Li looked up at the setting sun, sighed and said, "Okay."

"Thank you, sir."

The two of them bowed at the same time, but were stopped by Lu Li, "There's no need for this."

That night, Lu Li left Mo Sang Town and headed towards the Luoyun Gate that Anping had mentioned. He could no longer use his true energy, but his physique was just stronger than that of a mortal.

Eight hundred miles a day.

More than ten days later, Lu Li saw the Luoyun Sect boundary monument and guarded it for three days, waiting for a Luoyun Sect disciple who was out and asked him to help pass it on.

Another day later, a female foundation-building monk who looked to be in her twenties rushed over. She had a good figure, but it was hard to see the innocent girl she once was.

"Uncle Lu."

An Ning was shocked when she saw Lu Li.

Lu Li nodded, "Your parents are afraid that they may not be able to survive, and want you to go back and take a look."

An Ning shook slightly and nodded, "Okay."

After saying that, he prepared to move with his sword, but suddenly he found that Lu Li was standing still, and he couldn't help but wonder, "Uncle Lu, you?"

Lu Li smiled lightly, "You go back first, I'll walk back."

An Ning was puzzled, paused and flew back, smiling and saying, "Uncle Lu, Ning'er once said that he would take you flying."

"haha okay."

Lu Li stepped on the flying sword and stood firmly behind An Ning.

"Uncle Lu, stand still."

An Ning seemed to want to show off. The sword's aura increased and it flew upwards diagonally into the sky. Lu Li, who was unable to use his true energy, almost fell off.

Fortunately, An Ning had quick eyesight and quick hands, and she leveled the sword in time to prevent Lu Li from falling. She was a little confused and said: "Uncle Lu, are you really not a practitioner?"

"no."

"What about your appearance?"

"I got a mysterious pill when I was young, so that's what happened."

"oh."

An Ning was no longer the ignorant little girl. As soon as Lu Li spoke, she thought of many things and stopped asking.

The journey back was very fast. In just three days, they rushed back to the town of Mosang.

Huichun Hall had been closed for many years because there was no successor. At this time, the door was closed but not locked. An Ning opened the door and smelled a musty smell.

Lu Li entered the backyard, but saw no trace of Anping and his wife.

Finally, in a wing room to the east, Anping and his wife were found lying in the same large coffin, holding hands. Mo Ziyan's expression was calm, but Anping had a dagger stuck in his chest.

When An Ning saw this, she burst into tears and almost fainted.

"You finally got what you wanted, and you are worthy of this life."

Lu Li was faintly touched, and couldn't help but reveal a hint of envy in his eyes. Then he turned his gaze and found a piece of letterhead and a yellowed book on Anping's left hand.

Lu Li frowned slightly and took it out.

The words on the letterhead are a little crooked, but they are not difficult to read: "Sir saw it personally: Until now, I still have no regrets in my heart. This book is left to you. However, I hope that you will see Ning'er finish her life before opening it." I hope this book is enough..."

After Lu Li finished reading, he put the letter and the ancient book into his arms.

Later in the evening, An Ning left the town with the coffin, buried her parents at the foot of a hill outside the town, and returned to Lu Li's courtyard.

Lu Li looked at An Ning, whose eyes were red, and asked, "Do you regret it?"

An Ning shook her head, "My parents have no regrets, and I have no regrets either. I'm just a little regretful that I couldn't see them one last time."

Lu Li nodded, "There are regrets everywhere in life. As long as you don't regret it, let's go. When you get tired, come back here..."

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