Chapter 130: Parting
"That's right, it's the power of pure yang."
Mo Yueyi's tone was flat, and she couldn't help but cover her hands over her eyes with her back to the tree.
Turning his head stiffly, he stared at the big tree for a while, and then Mo Kongjing was stunned and said, "Take the house? ”
Cold sweat broke out in the palm of her hand, and her heart suddenly became half cold, and after a moment of silence, the man behind the tree nodded and said, "En" A wry smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and she continued: "Senior sister is really smart." ”
The brain exploded all at once, and there were no more thoughts in the buzzing head, and even the thoughts had stopped.
His mind went blank, and he looked stupid, sitting motionless by the lake.
And at this time, there was a sudden throbbing in the body!
The original well-behaved and obedient spiritual power suddenly scurried around like a naughty boy who wanted to make trouble everywhere!
The pale face of Mo Kongjing, who was tossed, was not a bitter color, but a smile of surprise to the extreme.
She's really been looking forward to this throbbing for a long time!
Four years! Exactly four years! She had stayed in the Great Perfection of Qi cultivation for such a long time, and she was even worried that her cultivation would not make any progress from now on.
Others who can practice to the Great Perfection of the Qi Training Period are naturally qualified, and the transition from the Qi Training Period to the Foundation Building Period only needs to reach the water and become a matter of course, but even the master has said that her qualifications are really superior and her understanding is also excellent.
Her spiritual power and cultivation had reached saturation, but she had stubbornly stayed in the Great Perfection of Qi Cultivation for such a long time. Everyone else is a matter of course, but she is always a little bit worse, just a little bit. As a result, she was originally on the same starting line, and she fell behind so much!
At this moment, how can the excitement and joy in her heart be inscribed?
The spiritual power was moving more and more intensely and faster, and she didn't have time to explain at all, she got up from the ground as soon as she slipped through the smoke, and she didn't even have time to open her mouth to say something, she gritted her teeth and immediately turned her back to Mo Yueyi and flew towards the wooden house on the top of the mountain!
Mo Yueyi, who couldn't hear the sound for half a sound, boldly moved out from behind the tree, and secretly saw the figure running away at an extremely fast speed from behind the tree, and there was a trace of loss in her eyes.
In her opinion. The younger sister was scared away by her, so that she fled without saying a word, thinking that their relationship could be stronger.
staring at the back gradually disappearing from sight, the corners of his mouth were hooked bitterly. Mo Yueyi lowered her head and muttered to herself: "If I had known, I wouldn't have told you." ”
At this moment, she forgot that when she asked her for a dead wood in spring, her simplicity and decisiveness. Apparently he has put her in a very important place in his heart.
Stared at that back for a long, long time. The hair covers the face, so that you can't see anything. After half a ring, the red robe finally disappeared without a trace, and the wriggling corners of the lips finally emitted only three tiny and faint characters that were inaudible.
"I'm sorry."
I didn't want to lie to you, but it was just a scam from the beginning
After the Spring and Autumn Period, a powerful spiritual power fluctuation suddenly erupted from the wooden house at the top of Tianzi Mountain.
Mo Yu, who was squatting and sitting in the Heavenly Purple Palace, nodded with satisfaction, so far. Jing'er's immortal journey has really begun, how far can she go in the future. It's a personal effort.
All the worries and thoughts have ended, and Mo Yu, who has officially started the retreat, slowly closed his eyes, this time, if it is unsuccessful
Pushing open the wooden door, Mo Kongjing, who felt that he was in a new world, smiled happily, this time the foundation building was even smoother than he imagined. From now on, she is already a foundation monk!
A monk in the foundation building period, Bigu fetal breath, longevity than a snake turtle, so far she can be regarded as a real goodbye to the inaction.
The path of immortality will begin here!
When she ran to Tianzi Lake as soon as she got out of the customs, she found that the silent lake was still very beautiful, and those towering trees were still blooming with branches and leaves.
didn't see the person he wanted to see, and Mo Kongjing's expression showed a hint of loss.
Nervously clasping his fingers, he remembered that he didn't know how long it had been since he was in retreat, how could his senior sister still be here!
patting his head, Mo Kongjing proudly rolled up his sleeves, looking for the dazzling red clothes all over the mountain.
In the wooden house, still wearing the thin light gauze and wide sleeves, on the bed, Mo Kongjing shrunk himself tightly, and his heart was empty.
The senior sister is gone, and even the master is in retreat.
A huge Tianzi Mountain, at this moment, it seems that she is the only one left.
In the blink of an eye, spring and autumn, several reincarnations.
In the snow, the light gauze and wide sleeves are still waving, and the snowy summer night seems to never stop.
From the confusion at the beginning to the calm acceptance at the end, even I felt a little funny, and it took seven years to force myself to accept the reality.
She still couldn't understand why her senior sister would say goodbye without saying goodbye, and whether the senior sister knew about her sister's seizure.
Are some feelings only lost to be suddenly awakened?
On that day, after knowing that she was in the pure yang system and was taking away, there seemed to be an unclear emotion and affection in her heart that gradually sprouted and grew.
When she came out of retreat that day, she searched every moment of the big tree, every piece of land, and every rock on the mountain. She didn't find the person she wanted to find, and at that moment she was lost, sad, and even had a desperate feeling that went straight to her heart.
It was as if she had lost something very important and important in that moment, and it was not until that time that she suddenly realized that she was so deep that she didn't even know it.
Boring cultivation, endless waiting, alternating between day and night.
She only waited for one person, and that was Molton.
There is a ban on Tianzi Mountain, and no one is allowed to enter without permission.
At the foot of the mountain, separated by a layer of forbidden things that could not be seen but could be touched, she listened to the magic alcohol say many, many things.
The magic mellow in front of her really surprised her, and she could barely hide the demonic energy on her body in a black power suit. The simple face is still the same, and the beautiful and clean pupils are not polluted.
But something has changed.
The cat disappeared mysteriously, and Dye Mo also left a letter on the eve of arriving at the Ziyang Palace, and completely disappeared in the vast sea of people.
When Mol left, she didn't hold back, nor did she ask what kind of life she had been living all these years. They all know each other, and many things, even if they deny it after they happen, they can't convince themselves.
She also knew where the magic alcohol would go, and maybe even meet each other on the battlefield in the future, but at this moment, she was still grateful to her, at least she brought back the news of dyed ink and cats.
A long time ago, she knew that cats were demons, and even longer, she knew that Dye Mo's background was anything but unusual, and it was only a matter of time before she left.
In fact, as early as in Tianzi Town, when the demons invaded, she noticed that the cat had severed the master-apprentice relationship with her, and after the wisps of concern disappeared completely, she finally waited for the result that she had already understood.
And dyeing ink probably won't have any intersection from now on.
With a trick and an expressionless face, he burned the letter in his hand, and Mo Kong's camera raised high and strode towards the wooden house.
Look, even if the result has been known for a long time, the moment it is thoroughly verified, the heart still aches.
One passed by, destined to come down, and it seemed to be goodbye.
No matter how dangerous the situation is, the dazzling figure in red that always stands in front of her will not appear again.
It's been seven years, and if you want to come back, it's long overdue.
Two years of memories, 3.5 times longer to convince yourself to forget.
Feelings are really a terrible thing, and when you lose it, you will find that it is much deeper than you imagined. (To be continued.) )