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In the sixth year of his absence, a purple wind hung in the sky, and his teacher died, and he was buried in the back by the villagers in the grass house. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He came to the back mountain, saw the teacher, and silently left tears.

Recalling the past few years with Shizun, Li Bai knelt down with gratitude in his eyes and sighs in his heart, and this kneeling was still three days.

Three days later, he buried his father here and packed his bags and left.

There is no emptiness in his heart, his father is gone, his master is gone, the woman he loves the most is gone, he has no feeling of home in his heart, he just wants to wander.

This year was the third year that he had left the grass house again, and after this year, he was thirty-five years old.

He walked a lot, met a lot of people, and left a lot of footprints, but he didn't fill his empty heart, he still wandered, and he still walked on the road.

In this year, he was infected with the plague in thirty places, and he thought he would die, but when he closed his eyes, when he opened them, he knew that he was not dead, but was saved.

The woman who rescued him was a woman in white, the woman was dressed in white, she was the Langzhong of this place, and people called her a doctor fairy.

Just because she has a wonderful hand to rejuvenate, kind-hearted, and wholeheartedly in this place, silently opening a medical clinic to see a doctor for everyone, without any requirements and without any return.

Li Bai was touched by her kindness, and his calm heart set off ripples, he knew that he shouldn't be like this, and wanted to leave, but for some reason, the white-clothed doctor immortal didn't let him leave.

He couldn't bear to refuse, so he stayed, and after a long time, he now, in his heart, there is more of this lingering woman...

They got married, the woman loved him very much, he loved the woman too, and in a flash, five years passed...

This year, he was forty-three years old, and the white-clothed doctor fairy was thirty-three years old, still beautiful and moving...

She gave birth to a big fat son for him, Li Bai liked it very much, and named him Li Beqiu, he didn't know why he came up with this name, but he felt that the name was very good.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, his children have grown up...

This year, when he was fifty years old, there were many people in the house, many people in luxurious clothes, looking at them, his wife, became very excited, very frightened, and hid behind himself.

That group of people looks ordinary and ordinary, but they are immortals!

That's right, it's an immortal!

They can fly, they can resist swords, and like the rumored immortals, Li Bai was shocked.

They said that Li Bai had defiled the blood of their clan and wanted to kill him, and on that day, he clearly remembered that his wife killed all these people in order to protect himself, and he didn't know what method he used to kill them.

Their child, on that day, for some reason, did not know himself, the death of his mother, he collapsed, turned into a crazy person, Li Bai did not look at him, on a stormy night, his child, disappeared ...

Li Bai is very sad, his heart has been warmed for more than ten years, and it has become cold here, he wants revenge, he wants to kill!

He has visited many places, learned about cultivating immortals, learned about cultivation...

Knowing his wife's family...

He doesn't know why, he learns immortal art very quickly, the fastest is swordsmanship, he doesn't like sharp swords, but likes rusty swords, every time he swings his sword, for some reason, he will make the sword dyed purple and gold, which is very powerful.

This year, he was over sixty years old, when his body was really tough, he rushed to his wife's family, slaughtered all the family, did not leave a single person, but also in a secret room, saw an old man who looked very similar to his wife, Li Bai said his wife's name, said his intention, the old man smiled, the fire of life was extinguished.

took revenge and killed someone, Li Bai's heart was still empty, and he had a wandering heart in his heart...

On this day, he was sixty-two years old, and while he was ferrying at a lake, he met an old man, who was very kind and much like his teacher, and made him feel very dear.

"Although the lake is beautiful, it can't carry all things, but the sea is different, it contains a thousand lakes, gathers a sea, carries all things, and is immortal..."He muttered back to the words of the old man on the ferry, and he remembered something in his heart for some reason.

He lowered his head, looked at the lake, and suddenly saw another self...

That self is a scholar of Yunyun, the young man suffered a lot, and finally achieved the right result, but when he suddenly changed, he lost everything, he finally went to a place called the Northern Immortal Emperor Palace, and worshiped an old man who was also called Danzun as a teacher...

Li Bai looked at him, as if he was looking at himself, and he felt as if it was really himself.

He touched the water of the lake, and his heart suddenly swelled up, as if he jumped into this water, he could become him...

After a long time, he withdrew his hand, the vicissitudes of life in his eyes gradually faded, and vitality appeared, and he shook his head and did not jump into the water.

"What path to choose... The master said that he would not interfere with me, let alone influence me... But what is my choice? ”

This year, he was sixty-five years old, experienced strong winds and waves, and was accustomed to seeing the vicissitudes of the world, which did not eliminate the confusion in his eyes, but made him more confused, and the ignorance under that gaze was deeper.

"My way... Where exactly...? ”

He asked one question at a time, but there was no answer.

This year, when he was sixty-six years old, he saw a crazy middle-aged man, he shed tears, it was his child, his bones, he thought of the wife of his life, and his heart was empty.

"Everyone's path is not clear, the master said, he can't control me, I, how can I control you." He looked at the crazy child in front of him, muttering to himself, as if he were saying to himself, but as if he wasn't...

However, when he left, the crazy man, with a gleam in his eyes, took a deep look at Li Bai's back...

This year, he was seventy years old, his body was no longer tough, he was old, he was tired of wandering, he was tired of everything, he was homesick...

He returned to the cottage, came to the back mountain, looked at the tombstones of his father and teacher, did not shed tears, but sat down, took out the wine jug that had followed him for half his life, and took a sip of wine, the heat in his throat was confused, which made his heart warm a little.

"Although you are not my real father, I still thank you in this life..."He took another sip, leaving a tear in his eye.

"Master, you said, let me choose by myself, let me go by myself, but, I don't know my own path, originally I thought I knew, but... Now that I'm here, I really don't know. After saying this, his old state was gone, but he became younger, and the appearance of the whole person gradually changed, still handsome, but handsome with a strong color, and a little bit of Confucianism in the fierce color.

After a long time he stood up...

"Three knocks in a lifetime, fate accompanying."

"The Child's Knock was worshiped on the first day I came..."

"Far away, when I left, I bowed..."

"This twilight knock is right now, this world, I'm seventy years old, and I've really reached twilight, after this knock, I'm your disciple, you're my master...

This knock, I am Li Bai, and I am also He Don't ask...

After this knock, it's really as you said, I keep going, you keep ...

This sentence is backward, the wind changes, the heaven and the earth change, like a mirror, slowly shattered, in this brokenness, Li Bai bowed deeply...