"Idiot, why are you doing this?" On the towering peak, there stood an old man with gray hair, the old man with his hands behind his back, looking at the young man who was already dying.

"Master, I don't regret it. Since they dare to do the first year of junior high school, don't say that I do the fifteenth. The young man had no strength to sit at this time, and was just lying on the top of the mountain, but there was still a hint of madness in his eyes.

"Alas, for them, you took your own life, is it really worth it?" looked at his apprentice, and the old man still sighed.

"Master, I don't regret it. The young man still repeated this sentence, "Back then, my family defended the country and blocked the demon beasts for them for a hundred years, but they were destroyed because of the traitor's words, and I was unwilling." ”

"Idiot, this world is not something you are willing to do. The king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die, I believe that your father also has a hard time. The old man still looked at the rolling sea of clouds in front of him, and said such a sentence helplessly.

"Master, I know that I don't have long to live, and the disciple has been with the master all these years, and he has relied on the master to take care of him. But I can't do my filial piety. Forgive the vain. The young man looked at the master who still didn't look at him, and couldn't help but feel gloomy.

"Alas, you shouldn't have gone this time. They have a protector beast, and even I may not be able to escape safely in their hands. The old man sighed helplessly, "I've taken you to Hongchen all these years, is it really just that simple for you to improve your cultivation?"

"Master, the disciple is stupid, and I hope the master will tell you. The young man looked at his master and paused, is there anything else hidden?

"Idiot, I'll take you on a tour of Hongchen, don't you understand?" the old man turned around and looked at his unenlightened disciple, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Ahem. The young man coughed twice and said, "The disciple is really stupid, I don't know, I hope the master will tell me." ”

"Alas, stupid apprentice. The old man sighed, unwilling to say anything more.

The young man looked at the master who didn't want to say more, supported his already dying body, and kowtowed, "Master, you will bury me in that cave after I die, is it okay?"

As if thinking of something, the old man turned around and muttered, "Cave, it's okay." ”

I still remember that when I took this apprentice to the cave, he had just apprenticed, and the cave could also see the apprentice's home in the distance, but since the destruction of the door that year, he has never been there.

At this time, the young man spoke again, "Master, there is my joy, my sorrow, my helplessness, and my joy, I hope that the master can fulfill me." After saying that, the young man coughed violently twice, and the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth stained the land under his feet red.

The old man didn't look at his apprentice, but just nodded with his back to him.

Seeing that his master agreed, the young man's wish seemed to be fulfilled, and he closed his eyes with a smile.

Knowing that his apprentice was gone, the old man looked at the sea of clouds in front of him and muttered, "Is it worth it? Apprentice, we may be able to meet again in the future. ”

Looking at the mountain in front of him, the old man began to write on the mountain with his hand, "The mountains are flat and the sea is wide, the clouds are light and the wind is clear, and the moon is bright." Count everything in the world, read the vastness, spring and autumn pen and ink, splash the world. The red dust is free, the smoke is overlooked, and the yellow beam of the anthill is finally empty. Returning, watching the ups and downs of the clouds, the past is clutched.

In ancient times, the big dream of thousands of years, if the tears of Niu Mountain should be laughed at. Put a pot of spring wine, the mountains and mountains, forget the life experience, and enjoy it. Gao Tang was intoxicated, sailed around the water, and also cooked green plum words and fishing wood. Ascend to the place, watch the passage of time, and the Tao is natural. ”

Then with another wave of his hand, the mountain collapsed, and I saw the rolling yellow sand, covering this piece of heaven and earth.

The old man turned around, looked at his apprentice, looked at the spirituality that was slowly disappearing, lightly grabbed it with his hand, and said, "I will leave a fortune for your future life." Maybe we can continue the source of mentorship and apprenticeship. ”

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Thousands of years have passed, how many big dreams have come true, and how many years have ceased. And that dynasty, that story has also become a legend, but today's story has just begun.