Cannon fodder Qin Daddy is cultivating immortality [Sword Three]

After returning from the Hunyuan Secret Realm, Gu Qingzhou began his recovery period.

His right leg bone was slightly injured in the Hunyuan Secret Realm. Although Shi Muyu's treatment had almost recovered, Ji Changming ordered him to rest for a period of time in Sitting Wonderful Peak after a hundred days of injury.

During this period of time, apart from being by his master's side, Gu Qingzhou also went to Tianji Peak several times to look for Bai Yanshu.

After all, if it weren't for Bai Yanshu, he might have died in the hands of that ghost cultivator long ago.The kindness of dripping water should be repaid by springs, let alone the kindness of saving lives!Although Bai Yanshu may not need his repayment, Gu Qingzhou will always remember this kindness in his heart.

Maybe it's because he didn't have much contact with him before, but Gu Qingzhou felt...his Uncle Bai is really pitiful.

In the huge Tianji Peak, he was the only one left, there was no one to talk to him, it was deserted, and there was no smell of fireworks.

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After going there a few times, Gu Qingzhou couldn't bear the desertedness and loneliness of Tianji Peak, and he didn't know how his Uncle Bai came here by himself for so many years.

Probably because of sympathy, Gu Qingzhou felt that it was necessary for him to take care of his lonely and widowed uncle Bai with his master, so whenever he was free, Gu Qingzhou would go to Tianji Peak to talk to Bai Yanshu, although Bai Yanshu never Respond to him, but Gu Qingzhou thinks that this is actually quite good.

He can keep some things in his heart, and he can't tell Bai Yanshu what Ji Changming will affect his image. Anyway, his uncle Bai doesn't like to talk, so he doesn't have to worry about leaking secrets when he tells him.

Moreover, the words he said to Bai Yanshu were not bad words, they were just his different views and complaints about some things.

"Uncle Bai, what are you carving?"

Gu Qingzhou put her hands on her knees, bent down and looked at Bai Yanshu who was sitting leaning on the tree of death, and said, "I saw you carving this puppet last time I came here. Why is it still half-finished after so long?"

When Bai Yanshu is free, he likes to sit under the tree of death and carve puppets. Gu Qingzhou discovered it when he first came to Tianji Peak.However, Gu Qingzhou felt that Bai Yanshu's probably wasn't a hobby, but just a way to pass the time when he was bored.

After all, he has come to Tianji Peak to look for Bai Yanshu so many times. Every time he sees Bai Yanshu, he is either practicing swords, meditating, or sitting on the tree of the dead, carving this semi-finished puppet that will never have a face.

In the final analysis...or is it because you are too lonely?

Except for going out to perform missions with his master, or being called by his master uncle to sit on the peak, his master uncle Bai will always stay alone on this deserted and smokeless Tianji peak.

"Uncle Bai, why don't you carve facial features for this puppet?"

Gu Qingzhou looked at the puppet in Bai Yanshu's hand that was only missing five sense organs, and couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked.

He had seen this faceless puppet the size of a palm holding a qin in Bai Yanshu's hands more than once.He felt that compared to other faceless puppets, his Uncle Bai must really like the puppet holding the qin in his hand, otherwise he wouldn't be so meticulously crafted.

This is the first time Gu Qingzhou has seen such a delicate and lifelike puppet.It can be seen that the puppet holding the piano was indeed carved by Bai Yanshu with great painstaking efforts.

Is it because the five sense organs are not carved because they are afraid that the five sense organs will ruin the puppet?

Gu Qingzhou thinks this possibility is very high. After all, the face is one of the most important features of a puppet. Once it is not carved, no matter how delicate and lifelike a puppet is, it is just a defective product.

He watched Bai Yanshu gently brush off the sawdust on the puppet in his hand, and then put away the knife in his hand.

Just when Gu Qingzhou thought that Bai Yanshu would not answer her, she suddenly heard Bai Yanshu say: "I don't know."

do not know?

do not know the meaning?

Gu Qingzhou asked speechlessly: "Uncle Bai, why don't you know? This puppet is so delicate, you must have thought about how to carve it before you move the knife, otherwise how could it be so good and lifelike?"

Bai Yanshu lowered his eyes, and gently stroked the puppet's blank face with his thumb.

It's not that he doesn't want to carve, but that he really doesn't know.five dollars fifty cents

He didn't know what this young man who always appeared in his dreams, holding the piano, looked like.five dollars fifty cents

Bai Yanshu raised his head and leaned back against the trunk of the dead tree, looking at the cloudless sky through the gaps between the leaves.He carved a lot of puppets, all about this young man who kept appearing in his dreams since he could remember, but without exception, none of these puppets had facial features on their faces.

If possible, he also wants to carve all these puppets...

It's just that he doesn't know...

He really doesn't know...

Gu Qingzhou sees white

Yan Shu didn't intend to answer his own question, so he didn't ask any more questions.Anyway, he never expected Bai Yanshu to explain to himself.

After all, if one day his Uncle Bai said more than ten words, the sun might rise from the west that day.

Gu Qingzhou sighed, and took out from the Qiankun ring what Ji Changming asked him to give to Bai Yanshu.

"Uncle Bai, Master gave this to you, and I put it here."

"If there's nothing else to do, I'll go back to the peak first... See you, Master Bai."

After putting the package that Ji Changming asked him to send to Bai Yanshu at Tianji Peak beside Bai Yanshu, Gu Qingzhou slowly descended the mountain and left Tianji Peak.

The years are quiet and the world is stable.

Gu Qingzhou thought that such a peaceful day would last forever, until the news that Xuanzhen Daojun Li Qingyuan, the peak master who sat on the peak, committed suicide during retreat, the stability and peace were finally broken, and... never again Can not go back.

Sitting on the peak, no!It was Wuji Xianzong who seemed to be caught in a strange circle, and people kept leaving.

First, the elders of the Xuanzi generation who are familiar with Gu Qingzhou, and then the uncles of the Tianzi generation... Finally, even Du Yunxi, the elder brother of the Tianzi generation, who is the backbone of them sitting on the peak, also came to Wuji Xianzong when Gu Qingzhou came. In the 200th year, he lost his trace during an exploration of the ancient secret realm.

Even... In the 100th year after Du Yunxi disappeared, the third uncle who looked very serious but always loved Gu Qingzhou, Mu Ziyuan, the current suzerain of Wuji Immortal Sect, Tianling Daojun, also died in Jin Under the nine-layer thunder tribulation in the stage of crossing the catastrophe.

"Master, stop drinking."

Gu Qingzhou snatched the wine glass from Ji Changming's hand and threw it on the ground.

Gu Qingzhou, who is already half a head taller than Ji Changming, easily embraces his master. He knows that Ji Changming is sad, so why isn't he?

Mu Ziyuan is his third uncle, and he has been loving him for 300 years since he came to Wuji Immortal Sect... Gu Qingzhou is also very sad about his fall, but life still has to go on isn't it?

This is what Ji Changming told him before——

No matter how sad they are, they still have to look forward and keep going...

"Master, if you are sad, just hug me and cry."

"...Cry once, vent all the sadness and sorrow in your heart."

Gu Qingzhou hugged Ji Changming, comforting Ji Changming like Ji Changming used to comfort him who had just experienced genocide.

Ji Changming didn't speak, but put his head on Gu Qingzhou's shoulder, and gently surrounded Gu Qingzhou.

When did that crybaby who needed his protection grow so big...

Ji Changming lay on Gu Qingzhou's shoulder with slack eyes, and said, "Little Qingzhou, I won't cry."

He didn't cry when his master Xuanzhen Daojun died, and he didn't cry when his senior brother Du Yunxi disappeared, and now, he doesn't cry either.

Immortal cultivators look down on life and death, and sit on a false peak to practice the supreme forgetfulness, and even more so, they have to look down on life and death and let go of obsessions.

Because seeking immortality is a lonely and lonely road that cannot be turned back. From the moment you step on it, you are doomed to experience various partings with important people.

However, Ji Changming felt that...he really couldn't be indifferent anymore.

His uncle, brother, and fellow apprentices are all gone...

From then on, only him, Bai Yanshu, and Dao Hongwen were left as disciples of the Tianzi generation of Wuji Xianzong.

They are the only ones sitting on Luangfeng Peak, Tianji Peak, and Xiaoyao Peak...

The fall of Mu Ziyuan was finally the last straw that crushed Ji Changming. Ji Changming raised his right hand and looked at the thin calluses in his palm. This was the trace left by him practicing swords all the year round. There will be traces in the hands of every sword cultivator.

He closed his eyes and surrounded Gu Qingzhou again. "Xiao Qingzhou, sometimes I really hope that I have never got anything. Maybe this is the only way to be indifferent when parting..."

"The road to cultivating immortality is long and lonely. I got what I wanted and lost what I had. I'm lonely. That's an apt description. Please..."

"Master, you still have me."

Gu Qingzhou interrupted Ji Changming's words, and hugged Ji Changming tightly. "You are not alone, you and me."

Ji Changming smiled lowly, reached out and stroked Gu Qingzhou's hair, but didn't speak.

"I mean the truth, Master! I will always be with you...No one can separate us."

"I won't leave you like the masters and uncles! I will stay by your side until you don't want to do it for me! Really, master, you believe in me..."

Gu Qingzhou excitedly expressed his determination to Ji Changming, for fear that Ji Changming would not believe his words.

Ji Changming stroked Gu Qingzhou's hair comfortingly, as if comforting a cub with fried fur.

"Why would I not want you..."

"You are my apprentice, Xiao Qingzhou. Without a master, I would not want an apprentice...Aren't you going to take the disciples of the jade generation out to practice tomorrow? Go and rest...Let the master stay alone for a while."

"I do not!"

Gu Qingzhou rejected Ji Changming irrefutably, and then hugged Princess Ji Changming when Ji Changming didn't pay attention.

"It's you, Master, who should rest. I haven't seen you close your eyes since the fall of the Third Master Uncle. Even if you are a Mahayana cultivator, your body will still be overwhelmed after a long time!"

"Junior brother Qingyang succeeds to the position of suzerain and there are still many things that need master to help him. Master, you must rest well."

"When did you rest, and when will I leave? If you don't rest, I won't leave! Those disciples of the jade class, whoever loves to take them to practice will take them there!"

"you!"

Ji Changming sighed, but in the end he couldn't hold back Gu Qingzhou, and was taken back to the cave by him to rest.

How stubborn Gu Qingzhou is, Ji Changming knows it all too well.If he said he wouldn't leave, he wouldn't leave even if there was a thunderbolt every day.

Ziyang Peak is already chaotic enough, Ji Changming doesn't want Gu Qingzhou to add to the chaos for his poor nephew Qin Po, so he accepts Gu Qingzhou's kindness honestly.

"Then Master, I'll go first! You should rest well."

Gu Qingzhou tucked up the quilt for Ji Changming, then smiled and waved goodbye to Ji Changming.

It's just that no one thought that this parting would become their forever farewell.

After this departure, there is no one named Gu Qingzhou in Wuji Immortal Sect...