Chapter 445: This Hatred Continues
Looking at his empty hands sluggishly, Lu Minyun's brain was blank.
I don't know if that heart-rending cry called the man back.
"The blossoming of bamboo symbolizes the end of life. But isn't death a new life? Although the path of immortality is not easy, if you have a heart, you will definitely be able to reach the peak of the avenue. ”
Mo Kongjing, who came over, bent down and handed the flowers on the ground that she didn't know when to hand them to Lu Minyun, pursed her lips, and she turned around and returned to Mu Yanran's side without a sound. For Lu Minyun, who was stunned in place, she said all she had to say.
Although the path of immortality is not easy, Lu Minyun, Zhuyue has always been by your side. So, you have no reason to give up.
'It's time for you to go. ’
Opened his mouth invisibly, and Mo Kongjing said to the figure in the air that no one could see.
'Thank you. ’
Zhuyue, who was smiling brightly in the air, thanked her silently, and when she was dying, she only longed to see a few more glances and the person who loved her.
What is the purpose of reincarnation?
Once Zhuyue asked the previous head of Liuyun Mountain Residence stupidly, and remembered that the middle-aged head just raised his hand and put it on her head with a kind smile, and did not answer.
But at that time, Taketsuki still understood those eyes, and it said, 'You don't understand'.
The young Zhuyue pursed her lips disapprovingly, of course she didn't understand what the head didn't say. Anyway, don't you understand?
To this day, when she stepped into reincarnation, when she walked on the Nai He Bridge, and when she received Meng Po soup, she thought that she finally knew the answer.
The never-ending reincarnation is one of the avenues, and some people can have an epiphany in reincarnation and become a Buddha with a smile.
There are also people who lose themselves in reincarnation and fall into a place of no return, giving up their lives to become demons, but they don't know whether I became a demon or a demon became me.
"You said that after I drank this bowl of Meng Po soup, can I still remember the person who loves me?" When she took the Meng Po soup, Zhu Yue stared at the old mother-in-law in front of her with a smile like a flower.
"My Meng Po soup is known to everyone in the world, why should the girl ask so much?" A kind smile rose into the wrinkled face of the old mother-in-law.
Without any hesitation, she raised her head and drank, and Zhuyue, who was smiling like a flower, said thank you and handed the empty bowl in her hand to the old mother-in-law.
She walked lightly onto the bridge, smiling.
"Everyone in the world says that Meng Po soup is a good medicine for forgetting in the world, but I don't know if there are lovers who don't want to forget, how can my old woman forget it with a bowl of soup?" Looking at the empty bowl in her hand, a kind smile appeared on the wrinkled face of the old mother-in-law.
Year after year, she handed the soup in her hand to the souls who had stepped into reincarnation. As everyone knows, forgetting or not forgetting is all in a thought.
Lu Minyun still remembers that the first time he saw Zhuyue was in the large bamboo forest behind Liuyun Mountain, and under the bright moonlight, the girl smiled like a flower. "Hehe, you are the second senior brother Lu Minyun, right? I'm my little sister Zhuyue, don't bully people in the future! ”
Lu Minyun thought to herself, such a cute little junior sister, how could I be bullied.
For this reason, he crossed the mountains and mountains, and chased that person through most of the immortal cultivation realm, and followed him straight for more than seventy years.
I thought that my sister must have a place for him in her heart, but I don't know if I underestimated the cruelty of that person or overestimated myself.
"How can you bear it?" Leave me alone.
The moon on the sea is not as bright as words, just like the little junior sister who is often unreasonable and supported by the crowd, it is dazzling and dazzling.
Seeing the depressed Lu Minyun stumbling up and walking towards the distance, the cold wind blew his thin clothes up, obviously a biting cold wind, but it seemed that he didn't notice it at all.
"It's over, right?" With a long sigh of relief, Mo Kongjing and Mu Yanran looked at each other and smiled at those clear eyes. It didn't all end as expected, but it was always good, wasn't it?
"No, it's just the beginning." Mo Cangmo, who came from the wind, smiled modestly, and the tears under the peach blossom eyes seemed to be more bright red in the night.
At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and everyone's eyes were in a trance, and an ethereal figure like wind and clouds suddenly appeared next to the pure white enchantment.
"Senior Sister Zhuyue."
The man said.
His eyes widened, and Mo Kongjing's expression could even be regarded as stunned.
The person in front of him had a jade crown tied to his head, and he was dressed in a white robe with a graceful demeanor.
The cold back seems to be familiar, that person, Mo Kongjing knows.
"Liu, Liu Yifeng?!" Aren't you dead? How, how! His eyes widened in astonishment, and he saw that the man turned around when he heard the sound, and the second half of the sentence was swallowed by Mo Kongjing, and the whole person froze in place.
"Is it really the head of Liuyun Mountain Residence, Liu Yifeng?" Half pursed the corners of his lips, and there was three points of depth in those peach blossom eyes. The corners of Mo Cangmo's mouth were still the usual smiles, but now there was a hint of unusual flavor in this shallow smile.
If struck by lightning, he was stunned in place, and saw that the old man did not turn into a pile of dry bones but stood alive in front of him. Mo Kongjing's heart was ecstatic.
At the beginning, she stayed alone on Tianzi Mountain for 70 years, and the first thing she did when she came down the mountain was to go to Liuyun Mountain to talk to her old people.
It was also then that she knew that as early as more than fifty years ago, the famous Liuyun Mountain Residence was destroyed by demons!
But now, Liu Yifeng in front of him really exists.
The disaster of the Liuyun Mountain Residence must be nonsense!
"Su didn't come to talk to Sect Master Mo this time, just to talk to the old man. It's just that now, the old man has gone, and it is time for Su to leave here. After a long time, there was a bit of fatigue in those thin eyes, and the head of Liuyun Mountain Residence, who was as tall as a pine and as cold as the moon, was very different from previous years.
Liu Yifeng was cold at that time, but he was far less indifferent than at this time!
That's right, it's apathy!
Mo Kongjing, who was wide-eyed, was like a fish in his throat, unable to say a word.
I don't know what Liu Yifeng means by a Su.
She had already heard of this proud son of the sky, who was famous when she was a teenager, and she was even more amazed by this person when she first saw him on Liuyun Mountain. Even after more than 70 years, her impression of Liu Yifeng is still as clear as ever.
At that time, Liu Yifeng was indifferent, fame and fortune were a person, and he was an excellent leader.
And now Liu Yifeng, the breath left by the whole person to others is nothing but indifference!
"Liu Yifeng! Does Taketsuki know you're still alive? Abruptly, Mo Kongjing didn't know why he suddenly rushed up and asked such a mindless question. She was deeply impressed by the battle at the beginning, and at the same time, she also understood in her heart the little caution in Zhuyue's heart when she was a girl.
She wondered if Taketsuki knew that the person she had been thinking about for so long had not turned into dry bones with the fall of the mountain dwelling.
"Senior Sister Zhuyue doesn't know. To correct one sentence again, today's Su is no longer a disciple of Liuyun Mountain Residence, and he is named after my biological mother and a disciple of Liuyun Mountain. In the future, please call me - Su Minyue. If you don't cultivate the immortal realm in this life, the hatred of destroying the door will never end! ”
The white robe was blown by the cold wind, and under the shocked gaze of others, Su Minyue's pace was the same.
If you don't cultivate the immortal realm in this life, the hatred of destroying the door will never end!
(To be continued.) )