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"Why are you alone, aren't you still here?" Ling murmured, responding to the little girl's strength in holding her.She took the little girl's hand to make a decision, and said softly to the little girl: "From now on, you go with my sister, and my sister will accompany you to find your father and brother, okay?"

The little girl was very surprised, and nodded happily, widening her eyes and saying, "En!"

"What's your name?" Hearing.

"Xiaozhou, my name is Ye Xiaozhou." The little girl replied.

"My name is Ling." Ling introduced herself lightly, and then said, "Shall I teach you some kung fu?"

Ye Xiaozhou tilted his head, wondering: "Is it the kung fu used by my sister to defeat those evil spirits?"

"Yes and no." After thinking for a while, he led Xiaozhou along and said, "Does Xiaozhou want to slay demons? Then first of all, you must learn some basic ways to make your body stronger. When you learn how to hold the wisdom I will teach you to practice evil arts again."

"Yeah, I learn and I learn." Xiaozhou seemed to understand Ling's words, but he changed his words very obediently immediately, raised his head and asked Ling: "But Master Ling, what is Zhiming?"

Ling patted Ye Xiaozhou's head affectionately, thinking that the day the child reaches the Heyu Realm will be the day when he will be able to eliminate the ghosts in his body by himself.Since it is difficult for me to stay in this world forever, why should I owe her the master-student relationship, and it will make her feel sad when we part in the future, so I smiled gently at Xiaozhou: "You and I are destined, don't call me master."

But Ye Xiaozhou replied to Ling very seriously: "My sister wants to teach Xiaozhou kung fu, and Xiaozhou is my sister's disciple, so naturally I want to call him master."

After listening, he raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Isn't this still called my sister?"

Xiaozhou was taken aback, and hurriedly explained: "It's because the disciple is not used to changing his mouth, so it's no wonder listening to Master."

"Call it as you like." Ling wrapped his arms around Xiao Zhou's shoulders, and said helplessly, "I just don't recognize it."

"Ah? How can Master Ling not recognize Xiaozhou?" Ye Xiaozhou shook Ling's arm and said complacently: "Master Ling is so powerful, will he accept other disciples in the future? But it doesn't matter, even if there is me, Master Ling My first disciple, they all call me Senior Sister!"

"You little guy, you think farther than I do." Ling was amused by this eccentric little girl, and she didn't bother to argue with the child, so she pretended to be a master with a serious expression on purpose, and said earnestly: "You Don’t you want to know what Chiming is? Master... my sister will explain it to you, you have to remember it well, Chiming, it’s..."

On the fine sand of the beach, two figures, one big and one small, walked away holding hands.The waves rushing up to the shore follow behind, caressing the string of deep and shallow footprints repeatedly, rubbing them into the vicissitudes of time.

But these many details were not told to Yun, she just endured the blow of the curse and told Yun that the lost foundation stone should now be in the hands of a great demon in the world.It is also said that the great demon is cunning and hides deep.The foundation stone has been baptized by blood for more than 700 years in the world, and it is full of evil spirits, so Yun must not take it lightly when looking for it.

Yun nodded, turned and left.After walking two or three steps, he stopped and asked Ling back: "I don't know if Ling will be locked up here for a long time. The time in this world is like a fleeting moment. Only two or three years after you came back, two or three years of cold and heat have passed in the lower realm. I Let’s go now, listen to it, can you have...what do you want me to convey to someone..."

Hearing that Yun wanted to speak but stopped, and hinted at something, he probably understood what he meant, and shook his head faintly.She didn't want Ye Xiaozhou to know about her current situation.She would rather Ye Xiaozhou spend several years safely with a glimmer of hope, and then fade away from her thoughts about her in disappointment, and finally forget her in time.

Seeing that the god-locking shackles on Ling's wrists and ankles glowed again, Yun knew that she must have thought of the person she cared about in the world.Yun sighed, he knew that Ling was not bewitched by someone, but really fell in love with someone.Otherwise, how could Ling show a contradictory expression of nostalgia and determination in his eyes, but still smile slightly at the corner of his mouth, so regretless and satisfied.

"Is...is he fine?" Yun tentatively asked, regretting that Ling had fallen into the world of mortals.

Ling didn't respond, her body trembled slightly, and the blow of the divine spell made her grit her teeth again and frowned.It wasn't until the soul and body relaxed a little that Ling looked at Yun softly again and nodded slightly.

Yun was stunned, and then responded with a relieved and clear smile, and left the pale confinement.

After leaving the bamboo house, it will be another ten years.The ten years of walking through the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas with LING are like the colorful light and shadow leaking from the dense bamboo leaves, clear and distant, bright and empty.During the ten years when Ling was absent, Ye Xiaozhou could only see the black and white blurred outline of the world.

How many nights, she would rather curl up in the bamboo forest with wind-blown leaves than lie on the bamboo couch soaked in tears and shatter her dream of love.How many nights, Ye Xiaozhou, who couldn't stand the longing, pushed open the door of the bamboo house after standing for a long time.

Everything in the house has not changed, as long as the lamp is lit and the fire is lit, she can see the old shadows of listening to her on the couch and burning their bodies in the blurred tears.Even when I cover my ears hard, I can still hear the sluggish panting echoing in the ears of my mind.

I heard that she will not go and will be back soon.

However, ten years...

Ye Xiaozhou smiled calmly and drank the amber osmanthus snow in his hand.Maybe ten years shouldn't be too long, otherwise, the ten years with LING would be like a flash of fireworks, disappearing without a trace before the taste can be cherished in a hurry.

The jars of sweet-scented osmanthus snow that I drink now are brewed by Ye Xiaozhou himself.Since ten years ago, the osmanthus flowers at that time have been picked every year, and the coldest cold pool water has been taken, and they are brewed jar after jar.Who knows when Ling will return suddenly without Osmanthus Snow cleaning up with her?

But if it is more than three years, the fragrance of osmanthus will be worse.Ye Xiaozhou wants to open the sweet-scented osmanthus snow that has been dusty for too long, drinking alone in front of the full moon without words, letting his thoughts aimlessly go back to the steep mountains, the turbulent oceans that he walked with, the turbulent oceans that he entered. The chaotic world, or the resonance of the sword fan stained the sharp blade with the blood of demons and ghosts.

But what she misses the most is always being safe here.In the inaccessible Zilu Mountain, there is a bamboo house, an old tree, a bright moon, and the man stabbed in the heart in the moonlight.

This bamboo house was built ten years ago. Ye Xiaozhou attained enlightenment in this bamboo forest. After hearing this, he said that this mountain is very spiritual, and it must be a fairyland on earth in the future, so he insisted on staying here.

So Ye Xiaozhou climbed to the highest point of the snow-capped mountain, looked down at Fengshui, and shook his head with Ling when he came back, saying that the seven peaks of this mountain are competing for beauty, and the forest is full of water. The three strong ridges of Mangshan Mountain are like three fierce knives hanging by the side all the time. They are really the signs of the chill hidden in the raging waves, so it is better to find another place.

But Ling smiled and refused, only saying that killing is calamity, why should immortals not be calamity asked, how can people ascend to immortals if they don't experience calamity, and how can demons be destroyed if they don't suffer calamity.People in the world only know that cultivating immortals is good, but they don't know that if they want to become immortals, they must first experience difficulties.Isn't such a place of life and death just the ferry where the three worlds of immortals and demons meet, making it easier to penetrate the realm of Heyu and reach Qingxuan?

Ye Xiaozhou couldn't tell the difference.Even if you can tell, as long as Ling casts a gentle and firm gaze on her, she will immediately give up all positions and compromise with a smile.

Catastrophe.

Ye Xiaozhou squinted his eyes and looked at the night sky, thinking about the questions that had been buried in his heart for a long time.If the night sky was dyed red by karma at the age of seven, and the disaster of ghosts washing the fishing village was the greatest disaster in her life, why did she meet Ling again because of this?Then, turn the cruel encounter into a cruel parting.

Or, meeting her is a calamity that cannot be overcome in this life.

Ye Xiaozhou is a little drunk, the sweet-scented osmanthus snow in August is mellow and soft, leaving a fragrance on the lips and teeth, just like the warmth of a loved one dissipating from the fingertips, slightly drunk in the eyes, provoking the deep-rooted lovesickness that is about to fall.

If it was the Mid-Autumn Festival ten years ago, she would not have celebrated with Osmanthus snow if she hadn't reached the Heyu Realm.She also didn't use the alcohol to slowly approach Ling who was drunk on the couch, so wouldn't she be the only one taking pictures and drinking alone today?

Unfortunately, none of these hypotheses will have answers.It's like Ling didn't know how he would choose between immortals if he met Xiaozhou before the ninth generation of practice.

It’s another mid-autumn moon, and Zilu Mountain is not as lonely as it was ten years ago.Lighting the lamps, the endless starlight, the faintly audible laughter and the sound of fireworks rising into the sky are all the lively atmosphere of Tianyuzong disciples and Lehuan banquet.

Don't look at the small boat enjoying peace at this time, the world has been turbulent in the past ten years.After Ling left, Ye Xiaozhou followed Ling's instructions to purify himself of ghosts, practice Taoism hard, and study the spell array. Finally, he joined hands with 24 people with profound Taoism to seal the silver-eyed night demon in Bamang Mountain, and ended it completely. The "silver-eyed disaster" that harms the common people all over the world.

Later, in order to stabilize the ban of the five-color and five-element array, these 25 people stayed in Zilu Mountain to practice Dharma and asked questions. Who would have thought that many virtuous and strange scholars with deep roots of wisdom and noble bones came to study.All the real people are also willing to pass on the ability they bear to the world, and they all give each other their money. In this way, more people come to pay homage.Until later, many people came, and they became sects.

On that day, 24 people all said that Ye Xiaozhou had won the Supreme God of Heaven to teach the highest Taoism, and he was in the middle of the main battle of sealing the silver-eyed night demon, and he was in the middle of the main battle, directly hitting the Yeyou evil stone. position.But Xiaozhou said that she was too young to stand up in time, and it would be fine if she passed on the skills of exorcism and slaying ghosts to her disciples, but it would be really embarrassing for her to take care of sectarian affairs.

The crowd couldn't resist Xiaozhou's repeated refusals, so they had no choice but to accept Jiang Pan, who was known as the "Demon Slayer", as the leader of the sect.As for the name of the sect, Xiao Zhou bluntly said the word "Tian Yu", and everyone agreed.The catastrophe in this world can be quelled thanks to the magic formation left by the Great God of Tianyu, and the name of Tianyu should be remembered by the world.

"hear……"

Outside the door of the bamboo house, beside the bluestone table, Ye Xiaozhou tried to open his dumb lips, and whispered the name that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time but had no chance to say it again, and was instantly choked by the sudden rush of familiarity and strangeness.

The night sky is dark blue and the full moon is cold.The deep place of the distant galaxy is the fairyland that the people of the world have been in awe of for generations but yearn for, and it is also the place where Xiaozhou's people have no choice but to return.She stretched out her hand to Xingye, as if asking for it with the palm of her hand, or caressing it with the back of her hand, but she couldn't see Ling's face or touch her warmth between her fingers.Only Night Breeze entangled his fingers in a cold and lonely manner, and stopped in midair.

"Senior sister, why don't you go." The junior sister in Tsing Yi pushed the junior sister beside her.

"Junior Sister." The little senior sister waved her hand, pulling the little junior sister forward.

"Me?" The little junior sister hid behind the big tree, wondering: "I dare not disturb Ye Zhenren, you see she is drunk again, she seems very unhappy."

The little senior sister sighed, and said in a low voice: "Didn't Master say that we cultivators should not drink alcohol? Why does Ye Zhenren hide in this small bamboo house to drink every Mid-Autumn Festival?"

The little junior sister looked ignorant, she only knew that Ye Zhenren was a great person who was famous all over the world.Moreover, although Ye Zhenren seldom asked about the sect's internal affairs, when teaching them Taoism, his eyes were extremely gentle.She still remembered the first time Ye Zhenren came to the dojo to give lessons that day, and talked lightly about Chiming's appearance.

You have to remember well, Chiming, it is...

At that moment, under the gentle breeze, Ye Xiaozhou's eyes were clear and bright, and his blue breasts were fluttering. He seemed to be slightly sad, but he was tolerant and calm.

The little girl admired and watched, and felt that if anyone told her that this handsome Ye Zhenren was a god from the sky, she would believe it.But it was exactly why this real Ye, who seemed to be indifferent to all the chaos in the world, would come here to drink and get drunk every year, she couldn't figure it out at all.

Seeing that the younger sister was hesitating, the younger senior sister said anxiously: "Master is still waiting for Ye Zhenren to write an inscription on the gable of the main hall of the shrine, why don't we invite her together?"

The little junior sister nodded, as soon as she was held by the little senior sister, she seemed to suddenly have the courage to bother Ye Xiaozhou.

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