Pengshan has no way to go

On the farewell day at Changting Pavilion in Bashang, Daoist Cuiyun once again saw this legendary beauty.

Seeing that she has grown into a full-grown figure, her movements are measured, she stands up straight after saluting, her eyes do not flicker, her eyes are stunning, but there is a sharp look between her eyebrows and eyes, and she is absolutely not frivolous and seductive. The two said: "Pimped Taoism, this child's bones are good, but she has a lot of wisdom. If she abandons her family and enters the Tao, she may save her life. If she enters the world of mortals and uses the poor Taoist cultivation as a spy, I'm afraid she will inevitably have a bad fate in the future! "

Wang said with tears: "I'm a woman, and I don't understand the theory of destiny. My son is just a little different from others. Why can't I tolerate her everywhere..."

Daoist Jiyun persuaded: "The world is full of helpless people. Your husband and your wife are people of great wisdom. As the saying goes, God's will is difficult to ask, and it has its own decrees. You can't force it. When we encounter problems, we can only try our best to let go of our worries. If you can’t get it in this life, I’m afraid it’s because you haven’t cultivated it, so let’s use the current situation as the next life’s practice!”

After saying that, he turned and mounted his horse and walked forward. After Yin Hualou walked a few steps, he heard Wang's heart-piercing cry, and his heart trembled. When he turned around, he saw her crying like a farewell, and rushed forward to hug him and cry. "Aniang doesn't understand those matters of practice, but my son is the daughter of the Yin family, no matter what the situation is, don't wrong yourself, Aniang misses you every day, those people can't tolerate you, you Remember Aniang's words, live well, live long, and live comfortably!"

Yin Hualou smiled, patted his mother's back lightly, and said to his parents in a loud voice: "Don't worry, grandma, my son never took those rumors to heart, even if my mother didn't say anything, my son would still live according to his own will." , it is not in vain for my parents to give birth to me and raise me!"

After saying this, he knelt down and kowtowed three times, got on his horse, whipped his whip and galloped away, leaving the crying far behind him.

Yin Chongzhi watched his daughter drift away with his hands behind his back. After a long time, he patted his eldest son on the arm and said, "In the future... I will bring your younger sister back!" Changge promised in a deep voice under his father's meaningful eyes.

I don't know how long Yin Hualou ran. After the horses gradually slowed down, she could almost hear her mother's cries in her ears. Facing the worried eyes of her second brother Xiusong, she settled down and tried her best to focus on other things. The place shifted, and after thinking about it for a long time, it was the first time she heard about places like Tianyong City in Kunlun Mountains. It was absurd to think of what kind of immortal she was going to cultivate. Where?"

Daoist Cumulus said with a smile: "Kunlun Mountain is a holy place for cultivating. There are dozens of sects of cultivating immortals, and Tianyong City is the best among them. Cultivated to the immortal body, but many of the other Tianyong disciples also cultivated profoundly, they are not in the same breath as ordinary people like us."

Yin Hualou was very surprised after hearing this!Lived for hundreds of years?Wouldn't it be that I have experienced the pain of friends and relatives dying before me all my life, but I am immortal?It's really scary to think about it.

Yin Xiusong saw that this matter aroused Amei's interest a little bit, so he asked: "I don't know what kind of demeanor this fairy is, how can he get this fairy body?"

Daoist Jiyun said: "Where can a poor man have such a chance to see a fairy face? I'm afraid few people know how to cultivate a fairy body. Presumably he must have extraordinary experience. When he was young, he heard the master mention this fairy. Honorable name, respected as Ziyin Daoist, is a sword cultivator. He was not a disciple of Tianyong, but 300 years ago at the request of Tianyong's head teacher, he joined Tianyong as an elder holding a sword. More than ten years ago, the new headmaster He resigned when he took office, but now he does not know whether he will return to seclusion. Today, the head teacher of Yongcheng is the first disciple of Elder Ziyin, but he is also a heroic and courageous monk, but there is still a young disciple..."

Yin Hualou then asked: "But I don't know what kind of person this young disciple of the Immortal Venerable is?"

Daoist Cui Yun said carefully, "But he is also an admirable young hero, but his fate is too bad. Now...now he is no longer in Tianyong..."

Yin Hualou and Yin Changge saw that this matter seemed to arouse his mood, so they stopped asking, and the group hurried forward without mentioning it.

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