Yun Ying......

Zhao Li Dingding watched the pregnant woman gradually disappear into the crowd, feeling the fate with the child, he subconsciously had the urge to turn over the cloud platform and stride directly after the past, but he looked up at the direction of the five sects, and still suppressed the impulse.

Xu Fu's identity will be troublesome, and it will bring all kinds of distress to Yun Ying'er's parents in this life.

Cannot.

Zhao Li closed his eyes, the Yuan Shen was out of his body, his body was still here, his expression was peaceful, as if nothing had happened, he only sprinkled his hands to eat at will, Ao Li next to him was completely unaware, still talking and laughing casually, Zhao Li's Yuan Shen had gone to the white space, and then appeared on the street in a blink of an eye.

Stretched out his right hand, grasped the three thousand causes and effects, grasped the wisp of heavenly chance, and strode after the past, the speed seemed to be slow and extremely fast, like a breeze, silently passing through everyone.

It wasn't until he saw the woman enter a courtyard from a distance that Zhao Li slowed down, calmed down, and walked to the front of the courtyard step by step, the courtyard gate was made of old wood, and I don't know how many years the wind and rain have been blowing, it has long been old, the wood has grown again under the rain, and the door crack is a little crooked.

Through the gap between the door panels, you can see that the yard is very clean, there are some vegetables planted on one side of the ground, there are stone tables, ancient wells, and the branches of old trees are slanted out, and tender green buds bloom on the branches, and the stone slabs are mossy, which has a lot of interest.

Zhao Li raised his hand and wanted to knock on the door, but when his palm fell, he hesitated and paused, thinking in his heart how to speak, what could he do when he met, Lan Zhou's atmosphere was not good, should he take Yun Ying'er's parents away, or wait until she was born, and only take her?

Lifted up, fell again, several times, and finally was silent, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and then lost so much hesitation, and his right hand was bent up, and he patted lightly on the old wooden door.

Dangdangdang.

This is the most edge of the border city, surrounded by low houses, and the central area is not inferior to the Tianqian Yuanshuo bearing, but like ordinary villages and towns, house by house roof like undulating fish scales, lined up in all directions, cooking smoke rises, like clouds in the sky falling here.

Zhao Li withdrew his gaze from the surrounding environment, heard the sound of footsteps, squeaked, the wooden door was pulled open from the inside, and there was a simple-looking man standing behind him, looking at Zhao Li with some curiosity and some vigilance, and said:

“...... Are you a guest?"

Zhao Li saw that the man's waist was wrapped around burlap, folded into three layers, this was the costume of the disciple of the Lanzhou peasant family, his eyes softened, he was relieved, he nodded, his voice was gentle, and he smiled: "Under the white eyebrows, passing by here, I am a little hungry and thirsty, so I want to ask Your Excellency for a bowl of water to drink." ”

The man with a somewhat honest face looked at him, and when he saw that he was not a villain, he opened the door and said:

"So that's the case, it's not as good as the city, it's really not a place to eat, come, if the guests don't dislike me here, please come in, the house is about to cook, and add a pair of dishes and chopsticks." ”

He has joined the peasant school in the past few months, and he is different from himself at the beginning, and his mood is also open, knowing that his family has nothing to worry about, seeing that the bearing of the person who came is extraordinary, he immediately invited Zhao Li in, the courtyard is not big, except for this couple and their elders live together.

The old man with a white beard was carving gadgets with wood, an old woman was cooking under the flower tree, and the pregnant woman was sewing some children's clothes.

"Mrs. Zun, is she pregnant?"

Lin Jie, who welcomed the guests in and took out the tea, couldn't help but laugh and said:

"Yes, in a few months, my child will be born, I don't know if it's a boy or a girl, ah, boys, girls, lately, I have often been unable to sleep all night because of this matter, and I have quarreled a few times because of the name, but I have not reached a conclusion. ”

"Guest, you're an outsider, why don't you give an explanation?"

Zhao Li's eyes fell on the woman's abdomen, and he didn't answer this sentence, Lin Jie originally said casually, he didn't really plan to let this outsider who came in to drink water to name his child, and put the tea bowl on the stone table to pour tea, this tea is not a spiritual tea, that is, ordinary herbal tea, which can be used to quench thirst.

Fortunately, the tea bowl is clean, and the rough and generous texture is also reassuring.

When the guests came, naturally they couldn't just leave them alone, Lin Jie chatted with Zhao Li, and after saying a few words, he naturally talked about cultivation, cultivation, and talked about what he heard from the doctrines of various schools under Jixia, and Zhao Li also responded.

Lin Jie gradually found that the guest in front of him seemed to have some understanding of the doctrine of the hundred schools.

It may not really be as good as those masters under the Ji, but at least for himself, the truth he talked about is in simple terms, so that he has a feeling of enlightenment, he can't help but feel surprised, and his attitude subconsciously becomes much more respectful, the old man next to him, the old woman, and the woman who is knitting the child's clothes are all attentive, and feel that the narration is very simple, but there is a good truth.

This narration, the rice on the stove has been steamed, they put these meals on the stone table, invited Zhao Li to sit together, in this interval, still casually talking about the truth of the hundred schools, Lin Jie felt that what he didn't understand before, now it is gradually clear, sighed in his heart, and asked:

"This ...... Have the guests ever heard a sermon under the grass?"

Zhao Li shook his head and said in a gentle voice:

"I went to Jixia, but I didn't talk to the masters. ”

Lin Jie said regretfully: "That's a pity, the guests' abilities can be compared with the masters, if you can discuss the Tao with them, you will definitely be able to have a lot of understanding." ”

He really felt that it was a pity, he felt that the guest in front of him was such a capable and insightful person, he should go to Jixia, go to communicate with other people who are very capable and insightful, and there will inevitably be more gains, the woman next to him quietly pulled the hem of his clothes, Lin Jie didn't react at first, and pulled several times without response.

It wasn't until the woman pinched the soft flesh under his ribs a little harder, that the man who was straight enough gasped, and then he reacted to his wife's meaning, lowered his head to listen, the woman whispered a few words, Lin Jie's face showed a mixture of hesitation and intention, looked at Zhao Li, opened his mouth, but he was still a little embarrassed to speak, just persuaded to eat.

Seeing the ordinary home-cooked food on the table, he patted his forehead, got up and ran out, and after a while, he rushed back with a cut of meat and a pot of wine, and persuaded him to drink again and again, poured a few glasses, his face was flushed, and he was bold, so he got up and toasted again, and said:

"This guest, your knowledge is really no worse than those masters under Ji, although I have listened to some lectures, but in fact, I only listened, I don't have much knowledge and skills, I don't know if you can name our children?"

The woman and the old couple all looked at Zhao Li, they were considered to have been in contact with the Zhuzi School, so they hoped that there would be a character like the master of Jixia to name their children, and the implication and the like were definitely much better than what they thought of when they patted their heads, as for the rest, they didn't think much about it.

Zhao Li took the turbid wine from the man, the taste of the wine was not pure, and it was a little rustic.

Zhao Li, who rarely drinks alcohol, raised his neck and drank all the wine in one gulp, looking at the unborn child in the woman's womb, his voice was gentle, and he said, "Yunying." ”

Lin Jie was stunned for a moment, pondered these two words, hesitated, and said:

"Yunying, Ying is a flower, I heard that the masters said a word, it is Luoying colorful. ”

"It's flowers falling all over the ground, not very auspicious ......"

Zhao Li explained: "There is such a word, but there is also the word cloud, she should be the Qionghua in the sky, and she will never fall." The old man next to him took a sip of wine and muttered three words to Lin Yunying, thinking that a flower had bloomed in the forest, but he was about to fly into the clouds, but he didn't think much about it, looked up at Zhao Li, and asked with a smile:

"I don't know where the guests are practicing. ”

Zhao Li put down his chopsticks and replied, "Shushan." ”

The old man thought about it, he hadn't heard of this name, and in the surrounding towns, except for the five sects, there was no such name as Shushan in the cultivation places with a slight name.

He is the kind of Lanzhou monk of the previous generation, even if he has been in contact with a hundred schools, he still feels that in his heart, the cultivation is the largest of the five sects, and after drinking some wine, he is a little drunk, so he smiled and said:

"Shushan, I haven't heard of it, is this mountain very big?"

Zhao Li's expression was gentle, he thought about it, and replied with a smile: "It's not big, it's just a very small valley, there is a thatched house in it, a fence made of fine bamboo, a courtyard, a pool of spring water, and a stone table...... Shushan is actually so big. ”

The old man smiled and said, "Isn't that similar to our family?" ”

He patted the flower tree next to the stone table again, and asked casually:

"So, Shushan, are there also flowers and trees?"

The branches of the flowers and trees swayed, Zhao Li took a sip of wine and raised his head.

In my mind, I suddenly thought of the proud voice of the disciple when I was in the Miaofa Valley for the first time......

"There are more than 10,000 Hanmei trees here......"

"It is rumored that I sent the patriarch to plant by hand, adding a plant every year, the patriarch is probably no longer there, but every year on the seventh day of the fifth month, there is a predecessor who will come to this kind of tree, the plant is planted by hand, its roots are deeply planted, and it has become such a grand occasion for 10,000 years. ”

13,000 years ago, under the cold plum tree.

Zhao Li bowed slightly, his eyebrows and eyes, which were actually already a little sharp, unconsciously gentle, and his voice was quiet: "Well, yes......"

This flower is not grateful, and it blooms for 13,000 years.

He looked at the west and said, "Yun Ying." ”

........................

Xiding Zhenzhou Shushan.

An old man in a green coat with a wrinkled face walked on the mountain road.

He is one of the only remaining disciples of the patriarch back then, and now the teacher has gone, and the younger brother Ruomu has also left, when Ruomu is often in Shushan, he always doesn't like him not to practice seriously, in fact, he himself has long known, with his own qualifications, no matter how he practices, he will be like this, and he will not become an immortal.

In fact, if the teacher hadn't brought him back to the Valley of Miaofa, he would have died early. To be able to live for thousands of years longer, what is there not to be satisfied with? I have long been satisfied, now Shushan is even better than the original Miaofa Valley, and countless disciples on and off the mountain have practiced swordsmanship.

The cloud pool, which was originally a viewing place, is now practiced by the disciples, washed the sword, and gradually infected the sword qi, all of which brought a cold chill and became a sword pool.

Now he comes here every day to sprinkle and sweep the teacher, watching the disciples of Shushan practice swords during the day, and seeing the sword light rotating under the big sun, he feels that he is satisfied enough, there is no regret, he is such a cultivation realm, it is very difficult for the Yuan Shen to achieve ghost cultivation, and he is only willing to sweep the ground for the teacher for a few days before the military liberation.

He gently pushed open the wooden door of the courtyard, but there was a layer of breeze paving, the old man was stunned, and saw the familiar stone table, Hanmei, lotus pond, under the Hanmei tree, on the stone table, the long sword was placed horizontally, now it was not the open world of Hanmei, but he saw that the Hanmei on the plum tree was opened one after another, and the lotus flowers in the lotus pond were blooming.

And the sword on the stone table roared, and then broke free from the scabbard, like a spirit, and rose to the sky.

A sword flew out of Shu Mountain.

Pulling the sword pond under the mountain, half of the pond water turned into sword qi and rose.

The mountains are full of cold plums and flowers blooming, one mile, ten miles and hundreds of miles.

The sword went east.

The old man was sluggish, suddenly yelling, chasing the sword, already in tears.

This year is clearly still the height of summer, but the cold plums in Shushan Mountain have been in full bloom for three days and three nights, and the water in the middle of the pond rises, overflowing into sword qi.

The sword that the ancestor had used for more than 10,000 years flew away from Shu Mountain.

In the border city of Lanzhou, Zhao Li had an extra talisman like a sword in his hand, and gently gave it to the woman, saying that it was for the child to bring after birth, and then just like those real guests, he politely said goodbye and left.

He can't stay here now.

Zhao Li went out and walked around the small courtyard step by step, leaving a breath on the ground with every step.

In the end, he circled it again, leaving a complete invisible prohibition here, and then looked at the scene in the courtyard, his eyes were slightly constricted, his eyes were dyed golden, he saw a harmonious family, and saw that the unborn child was sleeping, and there was a mark like a falling flower in the center of his eyebrows, Zhao Li's expression was gentle, and he said softly:

"Yun Ying'er ......"

His voice paused slightly, and he sighed with a smile:

"Master has found you. ”

PS: Today's first update......... Four thousand words.

It's still a day to try to adjust your schedule, Yun Ying, the true founder of the Shushan faction, Zhao Li's next cause and effect, from the sixty-two chapters of the third volume, after the long growth and loneliness, and finally reincarnated and left...... In the previous chapter, this chapter said that some book friends said that they don't remember much.