Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

Goose back to the peak, bamboo building.

The stretch of flowers is gorgeous and fragrant, illuminated by the sun.A meandering path passes through the sea of ​​flowers and goes straight to the front of the bamboo building.

Someone walks on it.

It may not be appropriate to say that it is a human being.

That thing looks like a group of upright? Shadows, barely human-shaped, and the shape seems to be very unstable. When the wind blows, there will be fluffy shadows flying behind it.Two blood-red lights are dotted on what might be called the "face". The color is a bit scary, like the two red lanterns hanging in front of the gate of Yama's Difu.

It came to the door.

But as if hesitating, he didn't knock on the door for a long time.

The black hand with sharp nails covered his face, and the shadow swayed violently, and a low growl sounded from its throat.

Suddenly, another wind blows.

The wind chime on the door made a crisp sound of jingling.

However, the shadow slowly stopped shaking, and instead condensed into a youthful appearance with a clear shape.

The young man was dressed in black clothes, with a handsome face and a ponytail tied high behind his head. He seemed to be no different from when he left half a month ago.

He slowly raised his hand and knocked on the door of the bamboo building.

"Master, I'm back."

His? Voice had an awkward dryness. It was obviously a happy tone, but it was low and hoarse.The corners of his mouth were bent again, trying to raise a smile, but he forgot what an ordinary person's smile should look like.So the smile became a little stiff.

There was no response from the bamboo building.

He stood alone in front of the bamboo building and waited for a while, until his patience finally ran out, and he reached out and pushed open the door of the bamboo building.

The door was empty.

The sun shines into the house from the window, and the air is full of dust.The back room was silent, and there was no trace of popularity at all.

His face was a little stiff? The smile slowly disappeared, and he became expressionless and ghostly.

Stepping into the house, everything in it is still the same as before.

It's just that there is no one in the study.

In the bedroom? No one there either.

There is no one in the bamboo forest.In the sea of ​​flowers? There is no one.

On the wooden shelves in the backyard kitchen, well-preserved dishes and pastries are neatly placed.

Except that there is a disc on the far left? The position is vacant, the rest of the components are not too much, and the position remains the same.

He walked back to the study.

Then, under the pressure of the inkstone, there was a letter.

He opened the letter.

Then I saw Ye Yunlan's clear and sparse? font.

Shen Shu, seeing words is like meeting.

When you read this letter, you have gone to Huangquan as a teacher.

I want to teach you not to worry about it, but also think about the promise I made with you. After all, I am breaking the promise for my teacher.This matter is the teacher's fault.

After careful calculation, you and I have been mentoring for six years.When I saw you in the Helan Zeyuan back then, your stature was not as high as your teacher's shoulders, but now, you have grown into an adult, and your cultivation level has also made great progress. As a teacher, I feel very gratified.

You have very good aptitude, the talent of kendo is only seen by a teacher for many years, you have practiced sword for six years, and you already have Hinayana, given time, you should be able to see the extreme state of kendo.It's just that the practice of the Dao is more valuable than the word "persistence". As a teacher at your age, you swing your sword thousands of times a day without feeling tired. I hope that when the teacher is not around in the future, you can also work hard on yourself and practice hard. Be proud of your talent, don't slack off because of laziness.In this way, if we persist for a hundred years, we will surely have a bright future.

Practitioners need to enter the world and be out of the world, and understand the various states of the world, so that they can achieve a complete state of mind, and they should not be confined to a corner.The puppet seal on your body has been removed, and the world is vast, so you should go for a walk and have a look.There are Penglai Fairy Mountain and Feixian Islands in the border area of ​​Dongzhou; The place where the five continents meet, many anecdotes and strange events all originate from this place.All over the world, there are different scenery and different experiences.It is not a disadvantage for you to be able to gain insights.

If you are tired from walking, you can return to the sect.The bamboo building here will belong to you alone after the teacher is gone.There are twelve handbooks on the bookshelf, which are all the experience of kendo in the past few years as a teacher, and they have been fully described in it.There are several jars of old wine buried under the peach tree in front of the courtyard, brewed by the master six years ago.I originally wanted to wait for you to become a crowning gift, and then take it out, but now that the teacher is away, you can drink it yourself, pick the nectar of the morning, and make it from peach blossoms in spring. It should be sweet and mellow, and you can still drink it.

As a teacher, I know that you have supernatural powers, but remember that supernatural powers cannot be relied on, and must not be used unless it is absolutely necessary. After 200 years, there will be a catastrophe in this world. If you are in the midst of it, you can go to the end of the East China Sea and look for the Fukong Temple.On the bookshelf, there is a letter left by the teacher. You entrust this letter to the presiding master of the temple, and you can temporarily escape disaster in it.

Yesterday was my teacher's birthday. You made me a bowl of longevity noodles. I like it very much.Your culinary skills have improved again. I think you can take good care of yourself in the future, and stop acting like a child and crying at will.

At this point in the letter, I want to put down my pen and look at the window sill.

The sun is shining at noon outside the window, and the flowers are blooming.

It is spring.

May your practice go smoothly in the future, free from illness and worry, and hope for immortality.The outlook is as bright as it is now.

Ye Yunlan's last pen.