Cultivation of Life Winner

On the mountain path, a white-haired old man leaned on a cane and walked forward with a slightly hunched back, while behind him, a young man followed not near or far.

This old man is Huang Mao, he can feel that his life is not long.It's just a pity that there is still a trace of regret in my heart, a trace of unwillingness.

Some thoughts flashed in his mind, and Huang Mao's cloudy eyes showed a little helplessness, and finally he just shook his head.He raised his head and looked at the Immortal Mountain soaring into the clouds. The top of the mountain was shrouded in mist, but it was a beautiful place. This was the place Huang Mao had chosen for himself to rest in. "Juedai, you don't have to follow me." Huang Mao said almost sighing.

When Huang Mao was talking, Jue Dai just stared at Huang Mao's back.Once, this figure was tall and straight, but now, it is thin and old.Jue Dai didn't even need to use his aura to probe the opponent's body, the unstoppable twilight energy continuously seeped out from the opponent's body.

"Help...help me, I don't want to die..." The dirty child with large sores on his body hugged his feet tightly.His teeth clicked, and even though he had lost a lot of teeth, he was still biting the other party's trousers with blood.

He was afraid, afraid that the strength in his hands would not be enough.He doesn't want to die, the owner of these feet is his only hope.He didn't know where he got his strength, this was probably his last struggle.

Someone squatted down and opened his fingers one by one.

The child yelled loudly, heart-piercingly.He thought that this might be the last time he could make a sound.Tomorrow, his body will be thrown away casually, then rotted and rotted, and finally turned into a white bone that no one remembers.

A warm liquid flowed into the throat, a little fishy and a little sticky.But this liquid gave great salvation to a child who was so hungry that his stomach was like a burn.He stopped yelling, and grabbed his hands indiscriminately, as if he wanted to live with the current 'food'.

A strange cool air began to swim in the body, and the child suddenly felt a bit of comfort from the body that had been making him miserable all the time.He opened his eyes, and it seemed to be a beggar too, with tattered clothes and loose hair.There was a bloodstain on the opponent's wrist, and drops of blood flowed down the wrist.

That was the first time the child saw each other, and this scene was forever imprinted in his mind.

Peerless looked a little confused, even though more than 150 years had passed.But the first meeting with Huang Mao is still vivid in my memory.

"Peace, let's go." Huang Mao spoke again.

Jue Dai pursed his lips for a while, and said extremely firmly: "No!"

Huang Mao stopped talking. He walked towards the top of Wangxian Mountain step by step.

"Master, let me help you." He used to be called Huang Mao's daddy, but suddenly one day, he started calling Huang Mao's master.The title of Father, when Jue Dai discovered that he had some kind of taboo-like feelings, he completely exiled the word Father.

"No, I can always reach the top of the mountain by walking step by step."

Huang Mao walked very slowly, he was at the level of alchemy, and he no longer needed to eat.But his aging and withered body and his unsustainable vitality made him look very weak.

Nine days later, Huang Mao stopped in his tracks.

Wang Xianshan, he has not climbed to the top.

On the mountainside, on a boulder, Huang Mao sat quietly in a white robe.

"Master..." Jue Dai looked at him with a deep sadness in his eyes.If you can't become a fairy, you can't reverse the cycle of life and death after all.

Huang Mao shook his head. In the distance, the trees of various colors were crisp and dense, especially vibrant.But in his body, it was already lifeless.

"Peace, let's go." This was the third time Huang Mao spoke, still letting Jue Dai go.

Peerlessly stubborn and unwilling to leave, at dusk, when a large cloud of flames dyed the entire sky red, Huang Mao finally exhausted his last sliver of vitality.

Jue Dai stood quietly, he did not leave.

He still remembers when he was 58 years old, when he told Huang Mao that he didn't want to be his disciple, the other party looked at him in surprise.Not long after that, Huang Mao got married.

Frustrated, he left Fengxi City, then traveled the world alone, and finally joined the Heavenly Sword Sect.Before Tianjianzong made its fortune, the sect was named Yijianzong.It wasn't until Huang Mao's mortal wife passed away that Jue Dai quietly returned to Fengxi City.He didn't dare to show up, and even only dared to watch everything about the other party secretly.

This kind of behavior is sweet but also painful. The sweet thing is that he can see his lover every day, but the painful thing is that he has to watch the person he likes grow old day by day and his body gradually wither.

Even cultivators have an end to their lifespan.

Seven days later, a jade slip automatically flew out from Huang Mao's clothes, and then an old voice came out: "Fool, why do you need to do this. You don't owe me anything at all. I wonder if I have taught you anything these years. What you have achieved today is nothing more than your own good fortune.

go Go.The world of mortals is ten thousand feet high, washing oneself with the power of the world of mortals.One day you will understand that everything has a destiny.To you, I am nothing more than a little world of mortals.If there is a destiny, it is just that we will meet each other in the next life.Why be persistent, why be persistent. "

In this jade slip is a passage sealed by Huang Mao himself, and there are restrictions left on it.If Jue Dai hadn't left, the jade slip would have lifted the restriction.But at this moment, after the words were over, Yujian turned into a streamer and flew towards Jue Dai's hands.

Kacha, Juedai crushed the jade slip in his hand.

There was a bang, and then Jue Dai knelt down.

"Master, walk slowly all the way!" It was he who kowtowed three times in a row, then raised his head, and there seemed to be a dark stream of light flashing in his dark pupils.

After that, Peerless never got up.

He just knelt there with his back straight, as if he had existed since ancient times.

Ten years later.

This Wangxian Mountain has now become a frequented place for literati, but it is not for climbing to the top of the mountain, but because there are two lifelike statues on the mountainside.Some people say that these are the sculptures left by the immortals after they became immortals. Others say that some immortals came here and saw that the two giant stones were quite spiritual, so they carved two lifelike statues.In short, there are different legends, but it is a fact that can attract people.

One day later, in the early morning, one of the statues shattered into several pieces.After one piece was broken, the other piece clicked a few times, but the stone statue gradually moved.In less than half a sound, the stone statue still has half the color of a stone statue.

This stone statue is impressively peerless, but after kneeling for ten years, his body became rigid unconsciously, that's why it was so.But at this time, there was a gleam of joy on Jue Dai's face.

Kneeling for ten years, he only wanted a sliver of fate, a cause.But now, it finally got what he wanted.

"Master, see you in another year. I don't know what kind of scene you and I will be." An ethereal voice drifted slowly in the mountains.

One day later, the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect was overjoyed.Yuyan, a genius disciple who never returned more than ten years ago, has returned with monstrous strength!

Peerless, after worshiping Tianjianzong, he was ranked in the Yuzi generation, and his Taoist name was Yuyan Zhenren.