Travel through the long dream millennium

Aware of Gu Changli's strange silence at this time, Xuan Qing raised his long eyebrows, and suddenly suggested with great interest, "Disciple, hum a little tune for Master."

"..."

He had expected Gu Changli's reaction for a long time, he raised the corner of his mouth, smiled brightly, as if the pain and suffering all over his body had dissipated, and softly sang a song with an unknown tune, "Swallow a panacea into your stomach , I realized that my fate cannot be controlled by heaven. Hehe Jindan will be completed in one day, and the words of the ancient immortals are really audible~~" Xuanqing's voice was originally very clear and pleasant, but Gu Changli didn't know until this time that he was still a complete sound idiot. A good poem was sung by him in a different tone, rambling around, and abruptly turned into a magic sound.

However, he himself did not have any self-knowledge, so he stopped in the middle of the song and couldn't wait to ask for advice and praise, "How do you feel about singing as a teacher?"

"Master, as long as you are happy." Gu Changli, who was touched by Yu Xuanqing's sacrifice for him, and who really couldn't speak with conscience, was silent for a while, and replied with difficulty.

"Do you think the master sings very well?"

"……Yes."

"I knew, apprentice, that you are different from those poor eyesight guys outside. None of them said that I sang badly--it's a shame! Can a real cultivator sing a song that sounds bad!" said Here, if it wasn't for being unable to move, Xuanqing would have patted the bed board and stared to express his dissatisfaction and excitement, "More than 300 years ago, as a teacher, I heard this song casually said by a person on the street. Tiao'er, this strengthened the heart of seeking Tao."

"More than 300 years ago?" Gu Changli repeated in a low voice, feeling a little shocked in his heart.His master transformed into a real Bai Yujing who could look down on the world's heroes in such a short time for a successful cultivator, and approached the final threshold step by step.

"That's right. At that time, as a teacher, I was still a little dandy who relied on the power of my family and had just established a foundation. I went to the streets all day to play with cats and dogs. I was doing nothing. I really hate dogs." Recalling the dark history of the past, Xuan Qing couldn't help Feeling ashamed but proud, his eyebrows were so happy that even his tone of voice flew up together.

The time for crossing the kung fu is determined by the difference in cultivation between the two, and it is extremely long for Yu Xuanqing and Gu Changli.During this precious time, the latter did not ask the reason why the master was seriously injured and dying, nor did he mention the outcome of the battle between the two worlds, which was related to the safety of the world. He just lowered his head silently and listened to some chatterbox The guy babbled about his hundreds of years of magnificent or ordinary life experiences without saying a word.

Following the description in Xuanqing's mouth, Gu Changli felt that dude together, Jiangzhou Yiba's youthful youth, his decadent and depraved youth.

He had a horseshoe disease in the spring breeze, and he saw the brilliance of Chang'an flowers in one day, and he also had a miserable past when he was implicated and his family was destroyed, and he fell into the world of mortals and was covered in mud.He used to build foundations for a living and planned to destroy a wealthy family that harmed his family. He also once disobeyed the discipline and was rebellious. He hated the head of Bai Yujing who insisted on accepting him as a disciple, and planned to defect to the sect day and night.He has been frivolous, debauched, desperate, heartbroken, loved and hated, cried and laughed, all the past and all the sufferings are like the past, like the passing smoke, without leaving too deep in his life Mark of.A heart of Dao is harmonious and perfect, just like nature.

However, such a great man, he was about to die.

The heat flow continuously coming from the back of the heart is gradually weakening slowly, which is a sign that the Du Gong is about to be completed.

Accepting Xuanqing's selfless gift, he is about to make great strides and advance by leaps and bounds. Maybe within a few years he will be able to achieve the golden elixir.Even the most improbable journey home has a slim but at least existential hope.

Gu Changli felt that at this moment, due to his status, even if he had to put on a sad expression on his face, he would always be happy in his heart.

That's the way it should be.

He's just a passer-by in this world, and it's fine to just talk about his fetters and feelings, how can he take it seriously?Although the person in front of him is still his master in name, how has he ever truly respected and admired him? ——He kept hinting to himself from the bottom of his heart, explaining as if comforting himself.

Blinking his eyes, Gu Changli immediately felt a drop of liquid flowing from the corner of his eye, uncontrollably sliding down his cheek, and then wet the corner of his clothes.

The heat flow generated by the conduction of spiritual energy was truly cut off.

"Apprentice, what a crying face, you have blinded a pretty face for nothing, give Master a smile."

In the end, the spiritual power that maintained the illusion also dissipated, and Gu Changli saw Xuanqing's true appearance at this time.

Those who cross the kung fu will run out of oil and the lamp will dry up, and there will be ten deaths and no life.

That elegant young man, the handsome and independent face of the world has been covered with mottled lines at some point, the deep black and long radiance has faded away, withered and pale, Xuan Qing, who looks like a dying old man, winked at Gu Changli and stretched out his eyes. A right hand with bulging veins and wrinkles, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of the little apprentice's eyes, and then smiled so that the wrinkles on his face were exposed.

"Don't laugh, the master will give you a smile."

With such a faint smile, he passed away suddenly.

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Sitting blankly on the bed like a puppet, Gu Changli's face showed no sadness or joy, no smile and no tears, he just kept holding the right hand that had fallen limply not long ago, as if he was making a scene. A silent farewell.

"Master Stupid, I told you to pretend to be an old man when you first met me. Fortunately, you are still the master of Qin Tiantang who is good at deducing secrets. How can you not know that there is a saying in the world called "flag"? "

"Tell you to touch my head and pinch my face all day long, worrying about my appearance and causing trouble, don't you know that you are also the fifth diamond king in Baiyujing, this is good, you really become a stinky old man .”

"You always say that I don't have to worry about it, and I can cultivate to my heart's content. You have a way to block me from the ups and downs in the cultivation world. It sounds grand, but my apprentice is still just Zhujiye. Xiao Zhuji, who was shot to death, why did you suddenly let go? Although you are a bit unreliable, master, you still have to abide by the most basic trustworthiness."

"Speaking is nothing, I will call you a liar master in the future."

"It's hard to hear, isn't it? It's a big treason, isn't it? Then get up and scold me."

"Being caught by you, I can only be scolded by you honestly. I decided not to talk back and make you lose my temper. Haven't you been waiting for this opportunity?"

"Master Liar."

"The child, has he left?"

Just as Gu Changli was chattering non-stop, another old voice suddenly appeared in the room.He wasn't surprised or panicked, he was very familiar with this voice, every disciple of Bai Yujing's true biography had a chance to listen to this person's lecture on the classics in person.

"Master." Gu Changli casually reached out and touched his face, so that he would not look so lonely and embarrassed. When he turned around, he saw an ordinary old man with red eyes and tears. Even the temples are grayed out.

"People are passionate, people are sentimental... Even though he knew the child's choice early in the morning, but when his natal jade was really shattered, he still couldn't control his emotions. He really grew up half a year, half a year old." At the age when the body is buried in the ground, it is really not a thing to ask the old man and the white-haired man to give the black-haired man."

Seeing Gu Changli's hidden shocked eyes, Master Qingxu twirled his beard and teased a few words, the sad and lonely expression on his face quickly turned into steel-like firmness, "You are Xuanqing's only disciple, and you are also the only disciple he The determined successor, even if you give up the life of the old Taoist, will definitely protect you."

"Why do you want to protect your disciples well and stay away from a little cultivator at the foundation establishment stage? Why do you need such a solemn promise from you, the ancestor? Why did the master who went to Liangjieyuan get seriously injured so far? What is the current situation of Liangjieyuan? Is it the blood demon?" There has been a huge change in Fang?"

In the face of Gu Changli's unceremonious and continuous questioning, Master Qingxu's eyes gradually became complicated and profound, "... Changli, you don't need to know these things." If you don't know, you can live a more relaxed and comfortable life .

"I have to know."

Looking up at him, the boy's eyes were burning with rage and killing intent like a blade, "This is my debt, my way."

For a moment, Qingxu seemed to have returned to hundreds of years ago. Facing the child who was extremely talented but blinded by hatred, he promised that he would help him avenge him, as long as he worshiped himself as his teacher.

How did the child answer him?

He was obviously bruised and bruised, but the magnificent color flashing in those eyes was exactly the same as his current disciple.

He said—"Go away, old man, you're in my way."

What kind of master really teaches what kind of apprentice.

Just like a magical ore he met when he was traveling around the world when he was young, it was like a stone when he first saw it, hard and cold, with no luster at all.But once the external force is strong enough and the temperature is high enough, it will burn into a sky-high flame that will never go out...until it burns the enemy or burns itself.

I'm afraid I won't be able to keep your promise.

Taoist Qingxu heaved a long sigh in his heart, and tears seemed to appear in his eyes again.

Xuan Qing, your disciples are just like you, they all have a hellish stubborn temper.

No regrets though.