0049 The past that can't be forgotten
"Don't worry, where you are, Master will always be by your side." Yu Changshu said solemnly.
"Master, it's better not to take promises lightly, the word forever is too strict." The expression on Feng Ning's face was very flat.
The snow outside the house was still falling, creaking, the sound of snow crushing the branches, heavy and long, Feng Ning never believed that anything in the world was eternal.
"Master, isn't it boring to stay at Yushan Peak all the time?"
"It's fine."
"Let's hang out next time?"
"Good" Yu Changshu touched Feng Ning's head dotingly, "Is it fun outside?" β
"Well, it's okay."
"In fact, the Heavenly Realm is more interesting than the Cultivation Realm, and there are many scenery that the Cultivation Realm does not have." The usual faint smile regained on Yu Changshu's face.
"Oh." Feng Ning lowered his head.
"You have to cultivate well, you know?"
"Hmm." The sound of wind condensation became smaller and smaller.
Yu Changshu hung the storage bag on Feng Ning's belt, "Chu Lan is waiting for you outside, you go find him." β
Feng Ning touched the storage bag on his waist and thought thoughtfully, "Master, why don't you let Chu Lan in?" β
Yu Changshu glanced at the barrier of the Imperial Mountain Peak lightly, did not speak, and turned back to the house.
Feng Ning walked under the snowy sky, thinking about Yu Changshu's expression just now, and the snowflakes fell on his body.
Yu Changshu didn't let Chu Lan enter the Royal Mountain Peak, was he afraid that Chu Lan would know about their relationship?
Feng Ning rubbed his forehead, if he let other people know about their relationship, he would definitely not be able to accept it, the receptivity of cultivators is not strong, and the master-apprentice relationship is even more taboo.
Knowing that, I'm sure I'll try to stop it. But Master, do you care what other people think?
Apparently not.
So what is he doing it for?
Feng Ning felt that his head hurt even more, whatever, the sky was falling, and the master was holding on to it.
Feng Ning squinted his eyes, watching the snowflakes sprinkle on his face, and then turn into water droplets, only to realize that he had been in this world for so long.
The Lingshan Sect has opened up many peaks, but the most important thing is that there are only four.
In the first place, it is naturally Yushan Peak, in the past, there was only Yu Changshu alone, but now there is one more Fengning.
Although some people don't agree with Feng Ning, they can only think about it in their hearts, and it is useless to say it, and they dare not say it.
The second nature is that Lingqing is in the head of the peak, it stands to reason that the head of the peak should be ranked first, but dare to be in front of the imperial commander, the star-eyed Lingqing does not have the consciousness of being a head.
In third place is Jian Feng, the monks of the entire Jian Peak are all holding their own spirit swords in their lives, the greatest pleasure is to learn from others, the whole life is boring to the extreme, of course, the combat power is also extremely strong.
This is also the reason why Imperial Changshu asked Chu Lan to accompany Feng Ning and cultivate together.
In fourth place is Yan Feng, Yan Feng's monk is good at divination and prediction, which is actually a miniature version of the Fog Sect.
Predict the future at the cost of your own longevity and health. Almost every major sect of cultivation has a presence like Yan Feng, who has a good control over the situation and guides the sect to take the right path and develop in a more brilliant direction.
Just like a person who weighs himself every day, he can't control his own weight, no sect will predict the evil fortune of the sect once a year, and even the fog sect is predicted once in a hundred years.
And the Lingshan Sect is a prophecy of three hundred years, once in three hundred years, for the Lingshan Sect, it is just a formality, as long as Yu Changshu is still in the cultivation realm, the Lingshan Sect will not be able to do anything big.
"Chu Lan." Feng Ning jumped lightly and stood on Chu Lan's spirit sword, "Go where you go and sit down." β
"You seem to have something on your mind?" Chu Lan looked at her calm eyebrows and eyes, revealing a hint of irritability.
"It's a little." Feng Ning leaned on the back of the chair, and the whole person relaxed, "What do you think of the cultivation realm?" β
Chu Lan put the teacup in Feng Ning's hand, "Very good, do you want to know the mortal world again?" β
"Of course not." Feng Ning took a sip of tea, this question is really difficult to explain.
Yuan Ying sounds very bullish, many cultivators can't cultivate this kind of Cheng dΓΉ even if they die, in fact, Yuan Ying is still 108,000 miles away from soaring.
She said that she didn't want to go to the fairy world, would it make people feel too arrogant?
"What's that?" Chu Lan then asked.
"I just think it's boring." Feng Ning paused for a moment and cleared his throat, "Cultivators seem to have a long lifespan, but in fact, in addition to cultivation, they are still cultivating. β
"When I first started, I thought that one day I would be able to reach Yuanying, it would be good; When I got to Yuanying, I thought that I would have no regrets if I could fly; What about after becoming an immortal? Will you hope to become a god again It feels like an endless cycle, never to the end. β
Chu Lan's expression became heavy, "How could you have such an idea, is it that demon clan that has affected your Dao heart?" β
"How so." Feng Ning waved his hand, "Ordinary people, they can't affect me." β
"No, he must have misled you." Chu Lan looked at Feng Ning seriously and said, "The Feng Ning I know is not like this, he cringes and doubts himself and the way of heaven. The Feng Ning I know, although sometimes loose, is actually a very assertive and principled person. β
Feng Ning heard Chu Lan praise herself so sincerely for the first time, and she didn't know what to do for a while, but she was already happy in her heart, and she turned around several times.
"Am I really as good as you say?"
"Why am I lying to you?" Chu Lan subconsciously raised his hand, wanting to rub Feng Ning's head, suddenly remembered something, and withdrew his hand again, "I haven't seen that demon clan, I think, he should occupy a very important position in your heart." β
"Do you still remember the three-life painting?" Feng Ning looked at his fingers, "He should be someone I knew in my previous life, and he is a very important person." β
"Never mind the past life." Chu Lan's eyes had a complex profundity, "The soul will not be destroyed, and the endless reincarnation will go on, if you want to delve into the past life, can you count how many past lives?" β
"But"
Feng Ning thought about it, but still didn't say it, of course he wouldn't delve into what he couldn't remember, but what if he remembered?
Every bit of my past life is stored in my mind, is it as if nothing happened?
Chu Lan put down the teacup in his hand, "I remember you can't see the Sansheng Painting?" β
"Hmm." Feng Ning nodded.
"Then forget about him, what you haven't seen with your own eyes, can't be trusted." Chu Lan wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at Feng Ning, "I only have you as a friend, and I'm still waiting to fly with you, don't fall into the demon path." β
"Okay." Feng Ning responded seriously.
Chu Lan only has one friend of hers, so why doesn't she take Chu Lan very seriously.
She doesn't seem to care about a lot of things, but in fact, she just hides her mind deeply, Yu Changshu's mention yì, she has also been moved, but for some things, she has never been decisive.
It's just that as she approached step by step, she actually remembered the events of her previous life again, why?
Feng Ning has always felt that she is a person who can afford to let go, and this incident made her doubt herself.