After returning to the Southern Regions, Fang Cheng unreservedly let go of his whimsical reaction.

With some of Chen Xinyi's old things for comparison, he quickly found some clues.

But at the same time, he also completely exposed himself to the eyes of all the Earth Immortals in the Southern Regions.

Fortunately, the earth immortals were relatively restrained, and no one took the initiative to intercept him, allowing Fang Cheng to search for Chen Xinyi's traces wholeheartedly.

He constantly shuttled through the vast sea of stars in the Southern Regions, and followed the path that Chen Xinyi had walked all the way to the south.

But the further south he went, Fang Cheng gradually lost his expectations for Chen Xinyi's life and death.

On the tenth day, when he arrived at the end of the Southern Regions, the star field called the end of the world, he finally got the answer to this trip.

In the darkness of space, a bronze coffin floats with the rise and fall of the cosmic tides, like a lonely boat in the ocean.

After lifting the bronze coffin, Fang Cheng looked down and found that there was only a set of Dustless Sword Sect's disciple clothes and an identity plate identifying the identity of the coffin.

A strong feeling of grief hit Fang Cheng's heart, he knew that Chen Xinyi's bones were gone at the moment, but he didn't know who buried her here in such a way similar to a sacrifice.

In the bronze coffin, Chen Xinyi's shallow chanting before her death was faintly heard, which seemed to be her last message.

Fang Cheng listened patiently for a long time, and found that Chen Xinyi said a lot, but most of it was gibberish, and only the last few sentences could barely be heard.

"Dust to dust, dust to earth, may I get what I wish in the next life. ”

"May you have your wish in the next life. Fang Cheng put the bronze coffin into the void, intending to take her back to the mountain gate and return to her roots.

No matter what Chen Xinyi experienced before her death and what she was looking forward to, it was eventually covered by an unsurpassable time.

Even if Fang Cheng can travel back in time and space in the future, it will not be able to change her mediocre talent, and Chen Xinyi will one day become a blush-faced and withered bone.

When Fang Cheng returned to Jiuyi Mountain with the bronze coffin, it was the cold winter season again.

After he came to the shore of Xijian Lake, he found that because of the temperature, there were clouds of fog on the lake, and the fog churned to show a scene of a fairyland on earth.

So Fang Cheng took Chen Xinyi's coffin out of the void, and then buried it at the bottom of Xijian Lake, and did a ritual to send her to An.

After doing all this, when Fang Cheng was walking towards the Maple Leaf Forest, he happened to encounter the oncoming Immortal.

I haven't seen him for a few years, and his longevity is better than in the past, and he has begun to show his peerless appearance.

"Senior brother, you're finally back. She smiled skillfully, and looked forward to it, as if she was expected to wear autumn water.

"Changsheng, I found her. The smile on Fang Cheng's face was a little reluctant.

"That's great, where is Senior Sister Xinyi, why don't you come to see me together?"

At this time, Changsheng thought that Fang Cheng had brought Chen Xinyi back safely from the Southern Regions.

"I've buried her at the bottom of the lake. ”

Fang Cheng's eyebrows unconsciously felt a little sad, and he suddenly remembered the little girl who was lying beside him many years ago and was unwilling to leave an inch.

"Senior sister, she ......" Changsheng opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but found that he had forgotten what he said.

At this time, she remembered that in the first ten years of Fang Cheng's retreat, she and Chen Xinyi were companions day and night, sharing their hearts and minds, and formed a very deep friendship.

At that time, the two of them were the most dazzling peerless pair on the shore of Xijian Lake, and it was not until Chen Xinyi planned to go to the Southern Regions to explore before they separated, but they didn't expect this parting to be an eternal decision.

"Life and death have their own certainty, you should mourn and change. Fang Cheng comforted her.

Changsheng's face changed again and again after hearing this, but he remembered that she herself couldn't escape the cycle of life and death.

Eternity is in a hurry, only the earth immortal is eternal, and if she doesn't become an earth immortal for a day, she will not be qualified to stand behind Fang Cheng for a day.

"Senior brother, you are also mourning and changing, senior sister, she still has an afterlife, I hope she can cultivate the avenue in the next life. ”

Immortality lives on his own, but he can't think of a better way to say it for a while.

"There are hundreds of millions of mortals in the world, what about the next life, we monks only cultivate in this life, and if we don't become an earth immortal within 10,000 years, we will only be ashes after all. Only then did Fang Cheng realize the gap between himself and mortals.

Whether it is Gongsun Sheng, Xiyun, or Changsheng, Tian An and others, their chances of becoming earth immortals are very slim, and they will eventually grow old one day.

Even if they have reincarnation, they may not have the creation of this life, after all, not everyone is as lucky as him.

"Senior brother, 10,000 years is too long, I just want to be with you in the morning and twilight. Changsheng looked at him affectionately, and took this opportunity to reveal his heart.

Fang Cheng shook his head without thinking, "I already have a Taoist couple, and I can't accommodate a second person in my heart. ”

"Even mortals have three wives and four concubines, why do you ...... senior brother" Changsheng's face instantly became a little embarrassed.

"But I'm not mortal after all. Fang Cheng interrupted her.

"Then I wonder where my sister-in-law is now?" Changsheng asked reluctantly.

"I lost her, but I'll find him. ”

When Changsheng heard this, he seemed to have been drained of all his strength in an instant.

Originally, she was still a little unwilling to admit defeat, thinking that her appearance was peerless even among the monks, but she didn't expect that the imaginary enemy did not exist at all.

It's like accumulating the strength of your whole body, but suddenly you lose your goal and hit the air.

……

Winter goes to spring, and at the spring solstice of the second year, Fang Cheng opened the altar at Luoying Peak to educate the people.

"Tao is born one, a lifetime of Vientiane, this is the final decision of the Vientiane Sutra, you can write down the ......"

Fang Cheng looked down at the hall and sat cross-legged, and the hundreds of Jindan real people who came to seek the Tao were thinking for a while.

Once upon a time, he had heard of the preacher brother ** like them, but he did not expect that in just a hundred years, he would have today's achievements.

"Next, what I want to talk about is the basic law that is followed from Jindan to Ten Thousand Tribulations..."

He was about to pass on his feelings to everyone, when a Taoist boy hurriedly came from outside the hall.

Fang Cheng just glanced at the Dao boy, and what he was thinking in his heart was unobstructed.

"Changsheng, there is a descendant of the deceased who has come to understand cause and effect, you go down the mountain and bring him over. ”

When he found out that someone was carrying a golden needle up the mountain, he immediately commanded.

"Yes, brother. Changsheng answered in a low voice, and hurriedly left the main hall.

And Fang Cheng continued**: "The so-called ten thousand tribulations are emptiness, spirit, circle, turn, leakless and extreme realm......"

His voice is melodious and grand, straight into people's hearts, as if there is a special magic, which makes people unconsciously deeply imprinted in the depths of the sea of knowledge.

After another stick of incense, Changsheng finally led a boy who looked like a little beggar into the main hall.

When hundreds of pairs of eyes brushed down on the little beggar, he seemed to be a little uncomfortable, and his body began to tremble slightly.

"Child, what's your name?" Fang Cheng smiled kindly, and casually injected an immortal yuan into his body.

"Master Qiyu, the little one is called Liu Yong. Immediately the little beggar fell to his knees,