My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World

Later, the young master of the Chen family really fell into a catastrophe, he fell into a coma, and many doctors were helpless.

And the person who smashed the flowerpot didn't do it on purpose, but his background was stronger than Mr. Chen's. The Chen family couldn't move, and wanted to vent their anger on Old Man Wang's family, but found that Old Man Wang and his daughter had escaped without a trace.

Now that such a big incident has happened at home, they don't have the heart to find someone slowly, so they can only let this matter go.

That night, Jingyue and Yiwang found another ruined temple, and when they entered the temple, Jingyue found that Yiwang's footsteps were slightly paused.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and saw a wild cat curled up under the big tree outside the temple, it looked like the one kicked by the young man surnamed Chen.The wild cat may have been injured too badly. Seeing someone coming, it struggled to get up, but just as it stood up, it fell down suddenly and remained motionless.

Jing Yue pretended not to see, and went into the temple.

In the middle of the night, a strong wind suddenly blew outside, and a bolt of lightning pierced the silence of the night.

As soon as he forgot to sit up from the ground, he looked at the Taoist who seemed to be in a deep sleep in the dark. Seeing that the Taoist didn't respond, he quietly left the temple gate.

The wild cat was no longer under the tree. I forgot to search around and finally found the wild cat in the haystack.

At this time, the wild cat's breathing is weak, and it may die soon, so fragile that it makes Yi forget to think of himself.

Orion died, and he was sold to a family by Orion's younger brother. The owner of the family was very kind to him, but in fact he had hidden dirty thoughts. He pretended not to know, smashed the other's head while the man didn't have an inkstone, and deliberately set fire to create chaos and escaped. go out.At that time, people all over the city were chasing him. He was hungry, tired, cold and afraid, so he hid in a dry well outside the city in a panic.

How much he wanted someone to rescue him, but no one came.

Later, he left that city and spent the whole day in a daze, stepping on the edge of life and death. Suddenly one day, the Taoist came and rescued him.

Yi Wang took out some pastries from his pocket and fed them to the wild cat's mouth. He saw the wild cat move its nose and slowly opened its eyes. The ice-blue eyes were as pure as a blue lake, which people could understand at a glance. It seems complicated.

Yiwang felt relieved and brought the pastry closer.

The wild cat stuck out its tongue and licked it, and slowly ate the pastry.

Yiwang squatted aside and watched quietly. These pastries were given by Taoists, and they should be able to heal the wounds of the wild cats.

Not far away, Jing Yue, who didn't know when he got up, looked at this scene with tenderness in his eyes.

Yi Wang is indeed born with compassion, but his youthful experiences have covered up his nature.

In his previous life, he didn't like Yiwang at first. His big disciple Yiwang was well-behaved and honest, but Yiwangli was gloomy and indifferent. If he hadn't figured out that the other party had a relationship with him as a mentor, Jing Yue would not have paid much attention to Yiwang.He even thought that if he couldn't change his mind, he would rather cut off this master-student relationship than let the other party drag him down.

Thousands of years of casual practice have shaped Jing Yue into a deep egoist, even he himself is not aware of it.He wholeheartedly wants to ascend to the Tao, and he will mercilessly cut off anyone, anything, and any cause and effect that stands in his way.

But in the subsequent getting along, Jing Yue discovered another side of Yiwang, knowing that under Yiwang's indifference, there is a soft heart and great love.

He saw the potential of enlightenment in Yiwang, and even joked that if Yiwang had never worshiped under him and became a monk, he would have accomplished a lot—indifference and compassion are inherent in the world's gods and Buddhas. to the contradiction.

Jing Yue knew that he couldn't cultivate, so he found another way and did it according to his will.

At the same time, he also saw himself through a moment of forgetfulness, pulled out the hidden dangers lurking in his heart, and even made a breakthrough in his cultivation...

"Boom—"

Another flash of lightning struck, awakening Jing Yue, who was stuck in memory, and said, "Once you forget, come back quickly."

The back of the squatting on the ground froze suddenly, and after a while he replied sullenly: "Oh."

return?What a nice word, I thought silently when I forgot.

In the following days, Jing Yue continued to take Yi Wang to stop and go, seeing all the scenery in the world.

Ordinary people are the weakest, but mortals are the most wonderful. Their short lives can always burst into infinite sparks. Jing Yue hopes that Yiwang can overcome the predicament, break free from shackles, and successfully embark on the road of greatness through the world.

Several months passed in a blink of an eye, and on this day, they came to a small village called Xueyao Village.

On the way, the two suddenly heard someone shouting "help".

Jing Yue turned his head and glanced for a moment, but the other party showed no expression, seemingly indifferent.

He secretly sighed and said, "Let's go and have a look."

Today's Yiwang has been able to get along with Jing Yue normally, although he doesn't take the initiative, but he will not reject what Jing Yue says.

The two soon arrived at the source of the sound, and saw a group of iron needle bees chasing a young man. Their persistent posture was like a young man destroying their hive.

Hearing a "plop", the young dog hurriedly jumped over the wall and jumped into the cold lake with thin ice. The iron needle bee still did not let it go, besieged on the water surface and refused to leave.

Given that the iron needle bee is only a first-order beast, although Jing Yue has no spiritual power, it is not difficult to deal with it.He drove away the swarm of bees casually, and fished out the comatose young man from the water.

The young man's name is Yang Song, and he lives in Xueyao Village. He is shivering and huddled in a corner of the wooden house. There is a fire in the wooden house to dispel the rotten moisture, but he refuses to approach.

Jing Yue gave him a meaningful look, and said, "Iron Needle Bees are always docile and rarely attack humans. How did you provoke them?"

"How can I..." Then he was stunned for a moment, then fell silent, just clutching the sachet around his waist with one hand, and said after a while: "It's also my fault for being careless. The hives that pass by them have never had any accidents. I don't know what happened today." How did I get into trouble, if it wasn’t for the Taoist priest to save me, I might have to drown.”

Jing Yue smiled, "There are ferocious beasts haunting this deep mountain, what are you doing here alone?"

Yang Song: "Go up the mountain and pick some medicine to cure my wife's cough."

Jing Yue: "Are you married?"

He saw that the young man was not very old, probably eighteen or nineteen years old.

Yang Song instantly became happy, "I just married my wife last month. My wife is very beautiful. She is the most beautiful girl in Xueyu Village. We are childhood sweethearts, and we have the same heart."

Jing Yue said with a light smile, "That's really good."

Yang Song asked, "Where is the priest going?"

Jingyue had no purpose, he and Yiwangben came to Xueyao Village by chance, but he changed his mind at this time, saying: "I want to go to the Goddess Peak on the snow mountain, and if I'm lucky, I can pick it up Ice lotus."

Yang Song: "It was snowing a few days ago, and the road on the mountain was not easy to walk. If the Taoist priest doesn't mind, why don't you come to my house to rest for a few days?"

This was in Jingyue's arms, so he readily agreed.

During the whole process, Yi Wang didn't say a word, but just stared at Jing Yue with a somewhat strange look.

After arriving at Yang Song's home, Jing Yue realized that what the other party said was true, his wife was beautiful, even among female cultivators.

A look of surprise flashed in Mrs. Yang's eyes, as if she was surprised that an outsider came, but then she frowned slightly and asked Yang Song, "Why are you in such a mess?"

Yang Song hadn't been in contact with the fire source much, and his clothes were still half-wet with a little mud on his head, and there were some dead branches and rotten leaves in his messy hair.

He smiled indifferently, "I accidentally fell down on the road, it's a pity that the sachet my wife gave me this morning..."

As soon as she finished speaking, the corners of Mrs. Yang's eyes turned red, and a tear fell suddenly.

Yang Song was in a hurry, regardless of the presence of outsiders, he hugged his wife and whispered comfort.

After a while, Mrs. Yang gradually calmed down. She seemed to remember that there was a guest, and she blushed and said, "These two are..."

Yang Song: "Oh, this Taoist priest is going to the Goddess Peak. The road is not good these days, so I invite them to stay at home temporarily."

Mrs. Yang blessed herself slightly, and invited Jing Yue and Yi Wang to come in.

When passing by the yard, Jing Yue saw that there were many medicinal herbs planted in the yard, and there were also many medicinal herbs to be dried. There was a medicine pot beside a wooden stool, and some powder was still on the mouth of the medicine pot. It was obvious that someone was using it to pound medicine just now. .

Jing Yue asked casually, "Madam Yang knows medical skills?"

Mrs. Yang said with a smile: "I became a doctor after a long illness. I was caught in a fire when I was young. Although I didn't die, I injured my lungs. The root cause of the disease has not been cured." She took a soft look at Yang Song, "Thanks to Ah Song, Saved my life back then."

Yang Song also smiled back, but Jing Yue always felt that there was a bit of reluctance in the smile.

Mrs. Yang quickly tidied up a room, and when only Jing Yue and Yi Wang were left in the room, the latter said, "Why did you agree to stay?"

Jingyue had a plan in mind, and it was inconvenient to tell Yiwang at this time, so he pretended to be condescending with a smile, and let Yiwang make up his own brain.

He has used this trick many times, and it works every time, but Yiwang just looked at him indifferently, making his behavior a little awkward.

Jing Yue: "..."

How could he have forgotten, what was in front of him was Yiwang, not Xiao Yanzhi who was easy to fool.

Jing Yue suddenly had an idea, if he forgets that he has the same experience as Yan Zhi, will he have the same personality as Yan Zhi?

But he quickly denied his conjecture. The person in front of him was Yi Wang, just Yi Wang, and he was his second apprentice.

In the evening, Yang Song came to call Jingyue and the two, saying that Mrs. Yang specially prepared a good meal for them.

Since Jingyue and Yiwang are mortals at this time, of course they have to eat whole grains.

Mrs. Yang is good at cooking, but once she forgets that she doesn't use her chopsticks very much, he will only taste a little of the dishes that Jing Yue has picked up.

Yang Song and his wife thought that the taste of the food did not match Yiwang's, and their expressions were apologetic, but Jing Yue knew that Yiwang was due to vigilance, and followed him to choose dishes, which showed that Yiwang already had trust in him.

Jing Yue was secretly a little happy, he knew that he had secretly hidden the pastries he usually gave, so he didn't say much.

At this time, Yang Song said: "The Taoist master is very capable, do you know Feng Shui Taoism?"

As soon as he spoke, Mrs. Yang on the side tightened her hands holding the chopsticks. Jing Yue caught sight of it out of the corner of her eye, but pretended not to pay attention, and said, "Why do you ask such a question?"

Yang Song wrote lightly: "Our family has been quite troubled recently. I would like to ask the Taoist priest to help me see if there is any broken Feng Shui?"

Jing Yue: "I'm sorry, I only know some boxing skills, and I haven't learned serious Taoism."

Yang Song was obviously disappointed, "I was the one who was abrupt."

But Mrs. Yang, who was beside him, relaxed a lot.