Most of the people who cultivate the truth have no concept of time, and it is normal for them not to visit each other for decades, so in the already small number of people in Yushan Peak, except for Chu Lan, Feng Ning has no other friends.

Chu Lan didn't talk much, especially in front of unfamiliar people, which was somewhat similar to Yu Changshu. However, Yu Changshu's coldness is a kind of arrogance engraved in his bones, and Chu Lan's coldness is purely pretending in Feng Ning's opinion, but in fact, he is a very gentle person?

It is said that the people who take the road of sword cultivation are all people who can endure hardships, Changsheng asked, it is against the sky, but what road is not hard?

In the last life, everyone said that the days were getting better and better, but Feng Ning didn't think so, he could only say that the material was getting better and better, but the human heart was becoming more and more complicated, and he worked hard alone, and many times he really felt very tired.

Until I met that person, I don't know how he would react when he heard the news of his death

"Wind Condensation"

"Hmm." Feng Ning rubbed his forehead with his hand and looked sideways at Chu Lan, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"Tired? The class is over, it's time to go back. Chu Lan blew off the fallen leaves on Feng Ning's shoulder, "It's boring." ”

Feng Ning nodded, got up from the stone pier, watched the sunlight fall from the gaps in the branches and leaves, squinted his eyes, he hadn't remembered the past for a long time, Feng Ning felt that the previous life was like a dream, which one was true and which one was false?

If this qiē is all a dream, is it alive now, or is it already dead?

"Feng Ning, are you alright?" Chu Lan looked at Feng Ning, when she was first called to accompany her to cultivate, she was still very disgusted in her heart, but after a long time, she became more and more accustomed to this feeling.

"You're in an unstable state of mind." Chu Lan was worried.

"Chu Lan, do you believe in reincarnation?" Feng Ning asked, his face confused.

"Reincarnation is originally a place to exist."

"Really?" Feng Ning was surprised, "Then do you know how to reincarnate?" ”

"This can only be contacted after becoming an immortal, maybe the ancestor knows." Chu Lan was silent for a while, "Feng Ning, why do you think about this?" ”

"It's just a little curious." Feng Ning smiled faintly, "You know, I'm from the mortal world, and there are a lot of legends about these over there. ”

"Don't think so much, many legends in the mortal world are fabricated by ordinary people out of thin air, don't let those things affect your state of mind, the demons are not a joke."

"I see." Feng Ning stretched his waist, yawned heavily, and teased, "I didn't expect Chu Lan to care about people so much." ”

After returning to Yushan Peak, Feng Ning lay down directly on the couch, and didn't even go to ask Yu Changshu for peace. When the sun was about to set, Yu Changshu appeared in her room, looked at the listless person on the couch, and gently touched her forehead with his hand.

"Master." Feng Ning opened his eyes.

Yu Changshu didn't take his hand away, looked into her eyes, and asked, "What are you confused about?" ”

"Does Master know what his past life was?" Feng Ning asked.

"I don't know, what's wrong?" The Imperial Chief's heart tightened, and his ten fingers gradually came together.

"I just want to know how people are reincarnated."

"It doesn't matter if you know about the reincarnation of your previous life, what if you don't understand it, whether it's a human being or a monk, living in the present is the most important thing, and the rest doesn't matter what he does, if you really want to know, then work hard to become an immortal."

Feng Ning blinked, her heart suddenly opened, she seemed to understand.

"So does Master know?" Although I am no longer confused, I am still a little curious.

"When you become an immortal, I'll sue you again." Yu Changshu smiled, "I let Chu Lan go back first, take advantage of the opportunity, you can have a good understanding alone." ”

Feng Ning inhaled hard, smelling the residual master's breath in the air, and felt inexplicably at ease.

When she was about to fall asleep, there was a burst of piano sound from outside, Feng Ning had never heard such beautiful music, someone had made her sleep before, she would definitely be very irritable, but today the beautiful sound fascinated her, and she was even more shocked by the sound of the sound.

The wide sleeves fluttered, the ink hair fluttered, the figure was picturesque, and the face was like a crown of jade, which made her see, what is called, there is a bandit gentleman, and Lang Lang is like the bright moon in his arms.

Feng Ning was stunned, she always knew that Yu Changshu was a person like an immortal, but at this time, even the immortal who was about to fly away could not compare to him.

It's no wonder that there are so many nuns who admire him!

Since that night, Feng Ning has been obsessed with playing the qin, and whenever she has time, she runs to the Charm Peak to pester Lingle to teach her the guqin.

Lingle is the peak master of the Charm Peak, and after going back and forth a few times, Feng Ning accidentally discovered that she was actually very good at various musical instruments.

In her words, drawing symbols is like composing music, seemingly chaotic but refreshing and effective.

However, it is easy to watch others fiddle with it, but when it comes to real operation, it is very difficult, fortunately, Lingle's patience is extraordinary, and after more than ten years of hard practice, Yu Changshu finally crossed the sentence, which is a bit decent. Feng Ning almost vomited blood, which was why Feng Ning didn't go to Yu Changshu to teach her.

When Feng Ning was ten years old, Chu Lan's height gradually surpassed her, and the difference in the size of the two gradually widened.

Eighteen-year-old Feng Ning has completely stopped comparing his height with Chu Lan. Feng Ning looked much younger than her peers, and she had always firmly believed that this was the reason why she only ate one meal when she was a child.

In addition to the body, Feng Ning's cultivation speed is also staggering, she has already reached the Jindan stage at a young age, and except for Chu Lan, no one in the entire Lingshan Sect is as fast as her, making everyone shut up.

No one mentioned her background, and no one looked down on her anymore. But just because no one mentions it doesn't mean she'll forget about it.

More than ten years is nothing for monks, but it is a long time for mortals, how can they go back to the mortal world? Feng Ning thought suspiciously.

The aura on the mountain peak in the distance was as bright as a lamp, and the entire Lingshan Sect looked peaceful and peaceful.

"Has Master ever left the Lingshan Sect?" Feng stared at Yu Changshu's back and asked.

"It's been a long time since I've left the Spirit Mountain Sect." Yu Changshu's voice was clean and melancholy.

"When was the last time you left?" Feng Ning stood beside Yu Changshu, looking at his side face, his heart was inexplicably surging.

"I can't remember, maybe it's thousands of years ago." The Governor said.

"Didn't Master take me out to find the Spirit Grass last time?" Feng Ning continued to ask.

"It's just on the cliff behind the peak." Yu Changshu's voice was very beautiful, with a hint of cunning.

"Uh, but you told the boss that you were going to travel?" Feng Ning still didn't understand.

"Protect the Dharma for you, don't disturb, the formation of the Royal Mountain Peak is going to be activated, so naturally you have to find an excuse."

In the end, it's because of me.