I don't know why when Xiaochen came here, his heart was full of emotion, the cynical hooligan was gone here, and was replaced by a cautious and wise man. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Now Xiaochen is no longer the mortal child in the flesh who didn't know anything, and all this can be said to be given by one person, strictly speaking, that person is not even his own master, nor the Qingcang Daozun who brought him back, but the man in Tsing Yi who gave himself a mission and opportunity in Luoxian Village, Xiaochen secretly thought: I don't know if I can see him. And his childhood friends, Xiaohu, Xiaomei, are they okay?

Xiaochen usually looks like an out-and-out hooligan, a little scoundrel, but behind this smiling face, there is great wisdom hidden, and he is an open-minded hero who is happy to enmity and revenge.

As everyone knows, this is what the sick old man really wants to give to Xiaochen, this dangerous world where interests come first, if you don't know how to hide yourself, then a few more lives are not enough to die, the sick old man used hooligans to cover up Xiaochen's knowledge, which is also a great favor for Xiaochen.

Xiaochen didn't know that the man in Tsing Yi Liuyun was ordered to retrieve the born Qingying Bead Seal, and in the end he couldn't resist the temptation/temptation, vainly moved the Qingying Bead Seal, and was eaten by the aura.

Xiaochen let himself go down against the sky far away from the bamboo tower, and walked slowly to the bamboo tower, the distance was very short, but Xiaochen seemed to have walked for a long, long time, until the bamboo tower came into view clearly.

Xiaochen retracted his thoughts, slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly, "Master, the disciple is back." After speaking, he knelt under the steps of the bamboo building.

The brothers and sisters left this place with interest.

The door of the bamboo building slowly opened, revealing Ge Shu Xingyun's slightly old face, and his long snow-white hair was neatly tied into a bun, still wearing a green shirt.

The familiar figure slowly walked out of the bamboo building and said slowly: "Xiaochen, you get up first." "

Hearing this, Xiaochen got up and walked to Geshu Xingyun, and said again, "Master, I'm back." "

Ge Shu Xingyun said: "Follow me!" After speaking, Ge Shu Xingyun walked to the depths of the bamboo sea.

Xiaochen followed quickly, and after a while, Ge Shu Xingyun took Xiaochen to a giant bamboo in the depths of the bamboo sea and stopped, saying that it was a giant bamboo because this bamboo had reached the thickness of a water tank, and the height was more than two hundred zhang, Xiaochen couldn't figure out how much time it would take for this huge bamboo to grow.

Although Xiaochen didn't know what the master was doing with him, he didn't ask questions, just waited quietly.

Ge Shu Xingyun pointed to the giant bamboo and said: "This giant bamboo is one of the most precious spiritual objects in heaven and earth.

Although it takes a lot of magic to cut this bamboo, there are many people who can cut this bamboo throughout the ages, do you know why she is still standing here? "

Xiaochen naturally didn't know, and said suspiciously: "The disciple doesn't know, please make it clear to the master." "

Ge Shu Xingyun didn't answer Xiaochen, and said to himself: "I gave you this spiritual bamboo, what do you want to do, you say it, as a teacher, I can help you refine this thing and achieve a peerless divine weapon." You want to come back and tell me. After speaking, Ge Shu Xingyun turned around and walked towards the bamboo building.

Xiaochen was full of doubts by Ge Shu Xingyun's words, and the master told him the origin and power of this spiritual bamboo, and then he wanted to give it to himself, there must be a story in it, so Xiaochen circled around the giant bamboo.

In the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the sick old man was standing alone on the edge of the back cliff in a daze, and at this time, the brothers and sisters returned to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the old man was standing alone, so he shouted against the sky: "Old scoundrel, you jumped off the cliff?" "

Cang Jinyun was different from his brother who had no heart or lungs, flew to the sick old man, and said, "Senior Yun, are you reluctant to leave Xiaochen?" "

The sick old man was taken care of, but he was not embarrassed, and said: "I still can't keep what I should go, the future of the little hooligan is unpredictable after today, and he will eventually carve out a sky of his own." "

The sick old man paused: "It's just that the little hooligan is different from other monks, and he will definitely not be tolerated by this troubled world, and setbacks will be indispensable in the future...... You two don't have to stay in this scripture pavilion in the future, go out with this kid, and maybe find the dragon altar. After speaking, he turned around and walked to the Scripture Pavilion, leaving Cang Jinyun alone and stunned.

Naturally, he also heard what the sick old man said, so he put away his jokes and came to his sister's side.

"Brother, are we getting out of here?" Cang Jinyun asked in a low voice.

"yes, we're getting out of here!" Reverse Cangtian sighed.

After saying that, the two dragons were on the edge of the cliff, staring blankly at the sinking red sun in the distance.

In the green bamboo forest, Xiaochen returned to the bamboo building by the sunset, and said to the bamboo building: "Master, I have decided, I want to cut down the spirit bamboo." "

Ge Shu Xingyun heard what Xiaochen said in the bamboo building, his brows were furrowed, and he just wanted to get up and go out, but he heard Xiaochen say: "For thousands of years, she has taken on such a heavy responsibility alone, it's time to rest, I am willing to carry the blue sky for her!" "

Ge Shu Xingyun frowned even more when he heard Xiaochen say this...... got up and went out and asked, "Xiaochen, do you understand her will?" "

"Yes! Master, all she passed on to me was loneliness and fatigue, but there was also joy, the joy of benefiting heaven and earth, hehe. Xiaochen said with a smile.

"Your fate has come, but the time is not waiting, Xiaochen, you take out the wooden sword that your master handed you ten years ago." Ge Shu Xingyun sighed.

If Ge Shu Xingyun didn't say it, Xiaochen really forgot that Ge Shu Xingyun had given him a few treasures, and his mind moved, and an emerald green bamboo sword appeared in Xiaochen's hand, and then the bamboo sword rose in the wind, instantly turning into a sword more than three feet long. Xiaochen looked at the sword in his hand in confusion.

Ge Shu Xingyun explained: "This is the bamboo heart of the Lingzhu, it seems that you have truly become the person who is truly recognized by the Lingzhu, as for whether you can take her away, it depends on your creation, if you want to carry the blue sky, not everyone is qualified, with this bamboo sword, you go home first, this is the last time you return to your hometown, and you must cut off the mortal dust and concentrate on cultivation in the future." "

"For the teacher, I will pass on your "Remnant Smoke and Feathers"." After finishing speaking, Ge Shu Xingyun pointed to the front finger of his right hand, and a white light did not enter Xiaochen's spiritual platform, and Xiaochen had a peerless cultivation method in his mind.

However, in just a few days, Xiaochen only understood the technique of flying with the sword, and Xiaochen was unable to start in the rest of the short time. And Geshu Xingyun wanted Xiaochen to go back to his hometown, and he also hit Xiaochen's intention, Xiaochen heard the word "go home" countless times in a coma, although he didn't know why, but he still decided to go back and see, and by the way, he looked at his little companion.

Xiaochen said goodbye to Song Shu Xingyun, and Edgeworth flew to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

After Geshu Xingyun walked away during the day, Xiaochen kept thinking about what the master said to himself, and kept circling around the giant bamboo, most of the day, no progress, Xiaochen simply pressed his hand on the giant bamboo, but Xiaochen's hand just came into contact with the giant bamboo, and a huge amount of information suddenly poured into the body, Xiaochen understood why no one has cut down the giant bamboo refining magic weapon throughout the ages, this giant bamboo is one of the spiritual things that stabilize the heaven and the earth, once damaged, the world will be turbulent, and disasters will continue.

And Xiaochen felt the heart of Juzhu at the same time, some were just lonely and tired, when they still couldn't hide the joy of benefiting heaven and earth, and cutting off Lingzhu needed to shoulder a heavy responsibility as blue sky.

This contradictory mood all spread to Xiaochen's mind, and Xiaochen resolutely made a choice that no one had ever tried......

After Xiaochen left the green bamboo forest, he flew straight to the Scripture Pavilion, and when he could see the Scripture Pavilion, Xiaochen's speed slowed down, and suddenly he saw the brothers and sisters flying towards him, Xiaochen stopped completely, and was about to ask.

Cang Jinyun spoke first: "Xiaochen, are you going to leave here?" "

Xiaochen's expression darkened, and he said, "Yes, it's time to leave, I'll go find the old gangster." "

Contrary to the sky: "No need, let's go." "

Xiaochen understood what the sky was referring to, so he nodded and said, "It's okay, let's go." "

Xiaochen turned around and wanted to urge the flying sword to leave, but suddenly turned around and knelt down in the air towards the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

Said loudly: "Old hooligan!! "

"I'm gone!!"

"Don't think about it, master!!"

There were tears streaming down his face as he spoke, but the Scripture Pavilion did not move in the end.

A man must be resolute, but no matter how resolute a person is, he can also shed tears.

If it is really as the world says, immortal cultivators should break the seven emotions and six desires, then how can they be broken, and how should they be broken!

If a person has no feelings, then what is the point of winning the supreme immortal path, a walking corpse, no matter how high his cultivation is, what can he do?

At this moment, the scenes of the ten years of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion kept flashing in Xiaochen's mind, and finally Xiaochen smiled, got up to wipe away his tears, turned around and shouted: "Xiaohu, Xiaomei, Uncle Chen is back......" So it turned into a streamer and went away, and the brothers and sisters hurriedly followed.

After Xiaochen left, the sick old man appeared where Xiaochen was kneeling just now, the corners of his eyes were already moist, and he said to himself: "Little hooligan, this will always be your home, don't worry, it's not good!" After saying that, the sick old man disappeared.

Just now, the sick old man stood in the place, and all the grass next to him withered in an instant.