"Wow..." A bell rang like spring thunder across the heavens and the earth, and the sun was rising, and just opposite the light of the morning light, a magnificent and holy golden gate appeared above the blue sky. The clouds in the sky slowly dispersed, and the golden gate slowly opened.

Inside the door, there are thousands of golden lights, bursts of auspicious heavenly sounds are played between heaven and earth, and five-colored auspicious clouds replace the clouds that fill the morning sky.

At this moment, hundreds of people saw the sacred place, and at this moment, countless living beings worshiped devoutly towards the golden gate.

"Phew!" In the Qianqing Palace, the jade seal that was about to be covered in the hands of Emperor Zhu Zai of the Ming Dynasty fell suddenly, tumbling and falling off the dragon case, and fell on the gold brick on the ground with a sudden sound.

The jade seal shattered, leaving a mutilated corner.

The palace maids and eunuchs in the hall were frightened and bloodless in an instant, but Zhu Zaikai didn't even glance at the jade seal on the ground, but stared at the Qin Tian Prison Supervisor who was kneeling on the ground trembling, his eyes gradually became blood-red, and the green tendons on his head rose, snorting and kicking, like an angry golden dragon.

The evil aura around the nameless mountain quickly dissipated, and Yun Xiaoxi hugged the gourd and cried.

The starlight in the sky faded, and a figure slowly appeared outside the golden gate in the sky.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Mingxu sang, swept away the dust, and countless golden light rains fell around the nameless mountain, and countless plants and trees on the originally dark land around the nameless mountain sprouted instantly and grew rapidly. The lush greenery quickly covered all traces, and the dust inside the grass shed slowly opened his eyes.

After walking out of the grass shed, he looked at the two tombs not far away, looked at the silent grass shed beside him, and after a long sigh, he took the magic sword and flew into the sky.

"Zheng" A clear sword roar sounded, and Lichen appeared in front of Yun Xiaoxi, who was crying profusely. Looking at the heartbroken Yun Xiaoxi, Lichen sighed deeply, and could only touch Yun Xiaoxi's little head and said, "Xiaoxi, I'm sorry!" ”

A gentle apology, but full of all the guilt.

I shouldn't be soft-hearted, I shouldn't be indecisive, I shouldn't be constantly decisive, I really shouldn't be wishful thinking...

A son made a mistake, but let the disciples under his seat pay such a painful price, as a master, how can Lichen be calm.

"Master! Senior brother, the senior sisters are gone, they are all gone" Yun Xiaoxi threw herself into the dust and cried so much that she couldn't kick it.

"It's the teacher's fault, but the teacher must get it back for them" Lichen looked at Yun Xiaoxi, who was crying in his arms, and reassured.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Daoyou is well. I don't know when, Mingxu appeared in front of the dust, and the three of them stood on top of a huge gourd, standing opposite each other.

"Congratulations to the three corpses of Daoyou, the merits are complete, and from now on you will get rid of the barrier and soar to the future" Mingxu looked at the dust and congratulated.

"You're finally out of the house!" The dust is not angry. but he choked on the void enough.

"I'm not you, you're not me. How can you say that about yourself? Mingxu said with a scarlet belly in his heart.

But he also knew that Lichen seemed to be scolding his doppelganger, but in fact he was just blaming himself. The doppelganger is also himself, although the two immortals are different, but why not one?

On the edge of the lake in the divine realm, the lotus flowers planted in the past have bloomed, and the water vapor on the lake is steaming, like a light veil like clouds and mist gathering and dispersing, the soft fragrant wind blows through, and the clear water surface ripples, turning up golden light in a cloud and mist.

Colorful streamers in the sky, thousands of rui qi in the middle of the air. Beautiful cranes sang and crossed the sky from time to time, and the rare birds and beasts on the ground ran happily and lightly. On the magnificent white jade bridge, the heroic soul flows endlessly, and in the Dao Palace in the distance, there are bursts of thick Taoist sounds that make people's hearts feel very quiet. The clouds and mist between the lakes and mountains are misty. Strange flowers and plants are fragrant. It's not a fairyland, but it's like a fairyland.

Yun Xiaoxi has been sitting by the lake for a long time holding the gourd and carrying the fairy sword on his back. The tears on his face have not faded, and his eyes are still full of this thick sadness.

The master disappeared again, and left himself alone by this strange lake.

When will he be in charge a little?

Now it's just me, teacher... Yun Xiaoxi lowered his head sadly again, and began to rub his eyes with his hands.

In the magnificent Dao Palace, Lichen was in a daze at the fairy sword in front of him.

Lichen retrieved four fairy swords, the real fire was reforged, and the fairy sword was like a new life, but Lichen found that he could no longer find his disciple.

The fate of master and apprentice is broken, even if his disciple is reincarnated and reborn, it is impossible for him to find it in the vast sea of people, right?

And the reincarnated voice that was retrieved is still the original disciple?

Lichen smiled abruptly, and the endless sadness went away with the laughter, spreading far, far away, until it alarmed Xiao Xi, who was in a daze on the lake.

The number of qi in Qingcheng Mountain is limited, and it is impossible to have such a strong qi luck to send Zhichen to the immortal class with the disciples under the seat.

When Lichen took them under his door from the beginning, he should not have expected them to ascend to heaven one day.

After all, it was the dust himself who harmed them!

It's Yun Xiaoxi...

Now that the dust is now, what else do you not understand?

After leaving by himself, Yun Xiaoxi may really have to endure the endless loneliness of the fairy road silently alone.

On Qingcheng Mountain, the Dao bell rang in unison, and the disciples in the temple greeted the return of the ancestor together.

Lichen did not preach the scriptures and teachings, but did not instruct his disciples. just took Yun Xiaoxi silently to the back mountain and sat quietly in front of a tomb for a day.

It's a farewell to the past!

The next day, Lichen left a sword and floated away, although I don't know what Master Zu meant, but that sword has become the extravagant hope of countless disciples to become immortals. It's just that the fairy fate is rare, and no one can pull out that seemingly ordinary sword.

No fate is no fate, how can it be forced to come?

A few days later, a storm swept through the officialdom of the entire Ming Dynasty. Countless people should be imprisoned, countless families have died, the emperor who is exposed is no longer reasonable, the emperor is never wrong, and the only one who is wrong can only be the courtiers.

The bloody smell in the mouth of the vegetable market does not dissipate all year round, and the cry on the way to the frontier is shocking. A crown of houses, a scholarly family, countless mansions and noble mansions, all turned into rich clouds.

Lichen stood on a westbound road, looking at the team that was leaving in Langshan, looking at the miserable wail, but there was no mercy at all.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Why did the Immortal Monarch do this? An old beggar suddenly appeared in front of Dust.

"Mortal ants, why should this seat care?" Lichen smiled coldly.

Now that Lichen can indeed no longer care about the suffering of those people, now that the cause and effect of this world is useless to him, he can naturally face the world with a sneer. The three corpses were all beheaded, and since then he has transcended this world, and now he can be regarded as a hurried passerby in this world. Why care what the world thinks on this side?

"Hey!!" The old beggar sighed, the old man in the past was already high, and the immortals were different, and one step was the moat. What can I say now?

Let this immortal monarch's predecessors show mercy, and let this immortal monarch be merciful.

But when this Immortal Monarch disciple fell, who asked, what position did he have now to demand from others?

These people killed Chen's beloved disciples, and also made Chenchen cut off all his obsessions with this world.

Now the dust is really getting rid of the original ridiculous obsession.

Heaven is not benevolent, and everything is a familiar dog. Dust did it. So now he can finally look at the whole world with a cold eye, and be transcendent from the world, without leaving the slightest fetters for everything in the world.

The old beggar looked at the dust wordlessly, smiled bitterly, but finally said nothing more.

Lichen sneered, didn't say hello, turned into a golden light and walked away. The old beggar raised his head and looked at the distant voice, as if he was envious and sad.

In the small village where Yunhua was born in the past, the villagers have already changed, and the people of Yunhua are scattered, and Yunhua no longer has any contact with here. It's just that time flies, memories are like this, standing at the entrance of the village and watching the children in the village laugh and play. The spirit was in a trance for a moment.

"Excuse me, can you take me away?" The boulder is still the same, but time has passed in a hurry. With a long sigh, he returned to the edge of a cemetery that was almost flat, and with a wave of his sleeves, the earth gathered into two tall mounds on its own. Then he set up a small tomb in the middle of the two tombs.

What is buried there is a shaking light, and it is the shaking light of Yunhua.

Lichen couldn't find Yunhua's bones, so he could only bury Yunhua's Shaking Light Fairy Sword beside her parents.

The three tombs are nestled next to each other, and after more than 70 years, Lichen has finally sent Yunhua to her parents. I hope that in the next life, Yunhua can be a happy child snuggled in the arms of his parents, and there will be no more misery in this life!

The dust left, and Shi Shiran's distant back left with a hint of determination. It's like leaving everything behind. A fresh breeze blew, and there was a soft sound between the grass and trees. It was like Yunhua singing softly when he hugged the cloud fox.

"I can't help you!" In the Fox Valley, there was a deep sigh, not only to the small mound, but also to the woman on the other side of the sea who was looking forward to the return of her husband.

The green grassland is rippling with the lake, and the dust comes with the breeze, and gently walks into this well-known Taoist temple on the grassland.

Lichen left behind an ugly big-headed doll with a sword in front of it, but no one could see it.

Bamboo leaves are Xiaoxiao, and the mansion where Yun Hengzi lived in the past has long since disappeared from the past. On the streets of the city, Lichen stood silently for a long time, quietly buried the last fairy sword in the dirt of a no-man's land, and drifted away.

Gently came, and left gently, without taking a trace of dust with them.

Practicing for countless months, there is no nail in the mountain.

When Yun Xiaoxi woke up from his meditation again, his divine sense habitually scanned the surroundings.

"Master!" Yun Xiaoxi happily rushed out of the cave and threw himself into the master's arms, and by the way, he threw the red fox and the white monkey that were lying on the dust far away. But the tiger was really reluctant to kick it, so he had to endure it.

"Don't, don't, you're dozens of years old, and you'll be a grandmother in the world," Lichen angrily and funnily pulled Yun Xiaoxi off his body.

"I brought you the little junior brother for the teacher. In the days to come, he will be with you. I hope that when the teacher is not there, you can cultivate hard, and the teacher will wait for you above the blue sky. Lichen said slowly, pulling out a child who looked like he was dragging from behind.

"Are you my junior brother?" Yun Xiaoxi stared at the little boy with blazing eyes, like a hungry wolf staring at a little sheep. The eyes glowed green. The little boy was so startled that he couldn't keep a cool expression anymore, and hid behind the dust with a frightened face.

"Hahaha..." Yun Xiaoxi laughed out loud very unvividly.

Finally, I have a junior brother, I won't be lonely in the future, and I have someone to bully. I will also be a senior sister in the future. Just like Senior Sister Yunhua.

It's just, where are they now, senior sister?

Yunhua looked at the dust, but still didn't ask after all.

How lonely the fairy road is, since you have let it go, why mention it again. Ripples?

"The East Yimu Qinglong, the West Gengjin White Tiger, the South Dinghuo Vermilion Bird, the North Dehydration Xuanwu, the Central Earth Qilin, the Four Directions and Five Elements, the Golden Wood Water and Fire, the Central Earth Center, the Five Elements Symbiosis, the Four Spirits Transfer, the Imperial Decree, Rise!" The dust volleyed into the void, and the peachwood magic sword danced with brilliance. One after another, the decrees were spoken, accompanied by a storm and wind in the mountains, and five rays of light rose to the sky.

The dragon is from the clouds, the wind is from the tiger, the fire is from the phoenix, and the water is from the Xuanwu. Coupled with a unicorn statue sitting in the center, the five-colored light began to rotate rapidly. Gradually, the five flavors are one. An endless stream of aura began to emerge from the center of the pillar of light.

Lichen then said that one after another array flags were played, and with the complicated seals, all the array flags began to resonate.

Starlight rained down and was replenished endlessly. The aura in the air became thicker and thicker, and then began to slowly liquefy again, and finally turned into clouds and mist, condensing around the cave.

Heaven and earth, a fairyland on earth. The dust did it...

This is the blessed land left to the Daomen, and it is also the last legacy left to the descendants of the entrance view.

"Zheng!" A clear sword roar sounded, and the peachwood magic sword rose into the sky, and the dust was pointed into a sword, pointing towards the center of the large array. The peachwood magic sword immediately appeared in the center of the array, and it spun rapidly, and began to suppress the entire large array.

"Master! Your Peachwood magic sword? Yun Xiaoxi watched the whole process of Chen's arrangement of the big array, and saw that Chen used the peachwood magic sword to suppress the big array, and couldn't help but speak out for a while.

"The patriarch of this sect left three treasures, and he was not a good teacher, but only this peachwood magic sword remained. As a teacher, if you can take it away? Lichen sighed, reluctantly looked at the peachwood magic sword that had accompanied him for countless years, and turned his head away, ignoring the wails of the peachwood magic sword.

If possible, how can Lichen be willing to give up this peachwood magic sword. For a hundred years, life and death can be easily parted. But except for this peachwood magic sword that can suppress this blessed earth, there is nothing left to do it.

If you are willing to give up, no matter how big your obsession is, you have to let go!

"Master! You're leaving," Konishi asked suddenly, tears in his eyes already misty.

"Fool, the master is just going one step ahead, for the sake of the teacher's mortal affairs, there is no obstacle in the world. You have to practice diligently, and the teacher is waiting for you in heaven! Lichen smiled.

"What about the sixth junior brother?" As if grasping a life-saving straw, Konishi hurriedly asked.

"The teacher has exhausted the luck of this Qingcheng Mountain Xuanguang Temple for hundreds of years, and it is difficult to open the immortal gate here. Xiaoxi, you belong to heaven and man, you are born with luck, and you are naturally not shackled by this heaven and earth, so you will say that you are waiting for you in heaven as a teacher. As for your sixth junior brother. Lichen sighed leisurely and said, "Whatever step he can cultivate, it's that step!" ”

Now that the dust finally understood, he let it go. The death of the four disciples made him understand why there were so few people who had attained the Tao on the immortal path.

There are a lot of things that you can get if you don't think about it!

In that case, why not go with the flow?

The dust left, leaving behind the Qingcheng Cave Heavenly Blessed Land, leaving the Taomu Magic Sword, leaving his two disciples, drifting away, towards the northwest, towards Kunwu, and never looked back. 8)