The old woman's brown eyes widened slightly.

She looked at the Taoist in front of her, fell into a trance, and said:

The wind blew, the petals flew up and fell, Zhao Li was very satisfied with his answer, withdrew his right hand, the old woman stretched out her hand, just right to put the petals in her hand, stayed, when Zhao Li turned around, about to leave, he heard the old lady's voice behind him became low and tactful, and said softly:

“...... Do you think so?"

The voice paused, and said:

"Master. ”

Zhao Li's pupils contracted suddenly, and his footsteps stopped.

...............

"Where is the old man?"

Wan Qing and the others gathered again, a total of more than a dozen, all of them were among the best existences in the Miaofa Valley, either the realm was superb, or they were of extraordinary origin, ranking among the true legends, but these monks searched almost the entire Miaofa Valley, but they couldn't find the location of the patriarch, and they couldn't help but become more and more flustered and anxious.

One of them, a woman dressed in palace clothes and with a graceful appearance, fixed her mind and said:

"Other than that, there are only a few places left unsearched. ”

"Without further ado, let's all act separately, Qing'er, you come with me, the two of us will go to the mountain gate to have a look, and a few senior brothers will go to the secret realm of the back mountain, where the scenery is quite quiet, and the ancestor may also go. ”

Everyone responded in unison, and then drove the spell away.

Wan Qing's two daughters fixed their minds, and they also harnessed the auspicious clouds and rainbow light, and rushed towards the mountain gate formation of the Miaofa Valley.

..................

Zhao Li felt that his body was a little stiff.

Master?

He is very familiar with this voice, very familiar, in the picture seen from the perspective of the 10,000-year-old monster, there is a considerable part of the picture related to this sound, but at that time, this voice is brisk, as if there is endless vitality, but what he hears at the moment is peaceful, as if he has seen 10,000 years of time, flowers blooming and falling.

Zhao Li knew the identity of the old man behind him almost instantly.

Recalling what I just said, I almost felt my scalp tingle for a while.

The rest of the people didn't seem to have heard this sentence, and he only found out at this time that the heavens and the earth within a certain radius seemed to be frozen, the fallen leaves stopped in the air, and the trajectory of the wind flow was clearly visible, but Zhao Li was not affected because of his own particularity.

His mind was racing, and after being silent for a while, Zhao Li exhaled slowly.

He took a step sideways, his eyes lowered, and said flatly: "Fellow Daoist?"

The old man looked at him with a pair of brown eyes, seemed to understand something, and suddenly smiled:

"What the Immortal Chief said is indeed reasonable, but this is also what you look at from the perspective of the Immortal Chief, but it is not necessarily right, I think that the master of the Mystic Law Valley is at least willing to wait, so there is nothing that is not worth it. ”

"As long as she wants to, it's worth it. ”

"Would she like to?"

"Yes......"

The old man was silent and whispered, his brown eyes glowing gently.

Zhao Li turned around and turned his back to the old man who had been waiting for ten thousand years, feeling emotion in his heart, wanting to be ruthless, saying that the immortal chief didn't care about such words, but it was a little difficult to speak, but such an action was undoubtedly an answer in the eyes of the old man.

Wan Qing's shouts came from afar.

Heaven and earth returned to their original appearance, the wind and clouds began to flow, and the fallen leaves also fell to the ground again, as if everything was just Zhao Li's illusion, and the rest of the people didn't have the slightest feeling, Wan Qing in green clothes and the graceful woman fell to the side, Xuan Yi recognized these two, knew their identity, and couldn't help but be shocked, only then did he react, this old man in front of him, I am afraid that his identity is extraordinary, and he was a little nervous at the moment.

The graceful woman waved her hand for Xuanyi and the rest of the disciples to step back.

Zhao Li never moved.

The graceful woman didn't say anything because she saw Zhao Li and the old man together, but just saluted the old man, supported her right arm, and said in a low voice: "Why did you come out without saying a word......?

The old man smiled kindly, patted her palm, and said:

"What's there to worry about?"

"I just wanted to go out and take a look. ”

"If not, I won't be able to see this ...... This fellow Daoist. ”

Zhao Li's eyes drooped, knowing that he had passed this level and had not shown his stuffing, Wan Qing and the woman looked at Zhao Li, took the initiative to salute, and said, "This, I don't know where the predecessor is?"

Zhao Li held a sword in one hand and said in a calm tone:

"It's just a swordsman in the mountains. ”

Seeing that Zhao Li was reluctant to reveal his identity, the woman did not continue to ask, but just whispered in the old man's ear, the old man smiled and bowed slightly, then raised his eyes to look at Zhao Li, his voice paused, and said, "Daoist friend, would you like to drink a cup of tea with me and play a game of chess?"

Zhao Li faintly heard the expectation, and he was stunned in his heart, and he had the heart to go, but he knew that he was not that person after all.

Coupled with his own strength, he knows that in the face of the existence of ten thousand years, he really has too many concerns, and if he is not careful, he will be seen through his true body, he groaned in his heart, but his face was cold, he raised his hand and pressed the hat slightly, and said: "Thank you for the invitation, I want to see the scenery in the Miaofa Valley again." ”

"I can't accompany you. ”

“............ I see. ”

The old man didn't say anything, just smiled and bowed his head, and said, Daoist friends cherish.

Then turned around, supported by the graceful woman and left step by step, as if he was much older in an instant, which was unbearable, Zhao Li stood in place, holding his sword and watching the few people leave, but for a moment, there was a flying light coming, but it was Wan Qing, she saluted respectfully, her voice was gentle, and said:

"I've seen my seniors. ”

"The senior said that the seniors came to the Miaofa Valley after a long time, and there may be many places that they are not familiar with, so let the disciples lead the way for the seniors. ”

It's been a long time......

Zhao Wei knew the meaning of this sentence, nodded, but thought of something again, his tone was flat, and said: "If you just lead the way, you don't have to bother, but I still have something to give to that Taoist friend who needs Miss Wan's help." ”

Wan Qing said: "The seniors have orders, so they naturally follow ......"

Zhao Li bowed slightly, cut off a piece of his blue and white robe cuffs with sword qi, shook it away casually, groaned, mobilized the wisps of gray mist, kneaded the mana, and pointed like a sword, wrote a few lines on it, was silent, and wrote one more line at the end, handed it to Wan Qing, and said flatly:

"Send it now. ”

Wan Qing took the robe with both hands and turned to leave.

When leaving, he recruited a disciple to come and lead the way for Zhao Li, Zhao Li has nothing to do, his cognition of the Miaofa Valley comes from the memory of the old monster 10,000 years ago, these 10,000 years, although most of them have not changed much, but in fact, there are a lot of increases and decreases, someone leads the way, that is naturally the best.

That disciple looked like a young man in his twenties, who had a deeper cultivation level than Xuanyi, and his bearing was calm.

When he introduced, he was also calm, and the head of the talk was the Tao.

Walking through the pavilions, the palace, you can also tell the belonging of these pavilions and pavilions and the stories that have happened in them, such as a number of treasures, thousands of years, many places here have happened enough to be written by mortals into stories, thousands of years to pass on the wonders.

There are many reversals in them, often involving many people, involving generations of master and apprentice disciples, love and hate.

Zhao Li couldn't help but sigh in his heart, not only the human race, but as long as they open their minds and live with each other, friction and collision are indispensable, and complex dramas such as love and hatred are indispensable, many things, except for the words of the parties, outsiders can hardly judge, even if they are parties, it is impossible to distinguish right from wrong.

It can only be said that they have different positions, and each other has its own insistence.

After walking for another moment, the young disciple's footsteps paused slightly.

The two of them have stopped in a plum blossom forest, there are several people around, this plum forest does not know how many cold plums, densely growing outside, spreading for at least a hundred and ten miles, at this moment it is clear that it is not the time for plum blossoms to bloom, these cold plums are blooming, and the flower sponge is circulating, like clouds, which makes people lose their minds.

This disciple's eloquence is very good, well-informed, and the narration is fascinating, and unconsciously there are other people following behind, seeing this sea of flowers, there is an old man who can see it, and after a long time he came back to his senses, then stroked his beard and smiled: "Little brother, I don't know this scene, what is the story in it? Is it love and hatred, or something?"

The rest of the people also said: "Yes, what are the allusions, why don't you talk about it?"

"I'm afraid it's also a certain senior who got up overnight with great magical powers, just like the previous hall. ”

The disciple of Miaofa Valley did not answer, his expression was solemn, and he bowed slightly towards this piece of flower forest, and then said:

"There are more than 10,000 pillars of Hanmei here......"

"It is rumored that I sent the patriarch to plant by hand, adding a plant every year, the patriarch is probably no longer there, but every year on the seventh day of the fifth month, there is a predecessor who will come to this kind of tree, the plant is planted by hand, its roots are deeply planted, and it has become such a grand occasion for 10,000 years. ”

When everyone heard this, they were first shocked, and then they all sighed and admired their hearts.

Zhao Li was silent, looking at this large area of Hanmei from afar.

On the seventh day of the fifth month, under the cold plum tree.

This is when 'he' saved the kid.

Zhao Li faintly felt that on the mountain above this sea of flowers, there was a familiar breath, and instantly guessed that above this sea of flowers, it was Yun Ying's hermitage, and it was said that it was a heavy kindness, but this kindness, for thousands of years, was really admirable and emotional.

Zhao Li killed the old monster and became the only person in the world who knew about it.

He didn't want the old man who had been waiting for 10,000 years to wait.

He has disdained to use this relationship for profit.

For this reason, it is necessary to draw an end, even if you wait any longer, no one will come after all.

Zhao sighed and made a decision.

Everyone was sighing about the origin of the sea of flowers, but the young disciple saw that the unfathomable senior suddenly stretched out his hand towards him, his voice was cold and indifferent, and said:

"Saber with me. ”

..................

The graceful woman sent Yun Ying back to the hermitage, took the medicinal porridge again, and saw Yun Ying eat it, which was a little relieved, but when she went to explore Yun Ying's state at the moment, it made her feel worried, the old man's body seemed to be active at the moment, but it was just like cooking oil on fire, once this time passed, it would be sluggish.

The old man just looked into the distance quietly, looking at the cold plum forest, a little trance-like.

The master who had been waiting for a long time appeared, but he didn't even recognize her, just told her, you waited in vain, you don't need to wait, she has a feeling of emptiness, although she doesn't know why, but there is some unspeakable discomfort, just at this moment, a streamer flew up from the bottom up.

Falling on the mountain, it was Wan Qing, who pressed the glow and clouds, walked quickly, saw the appearance of the old man, his heart tightened, he held the strip of cloth in both hands and handed it over, and said: "Master, this is what the senior gave to the disciple, saying that it was to be given to the master......"

Yun Ying came back to her senses, saw the blue and white robe, was slightly stunned, and said:

"Where did this come from?"

Wan Qing subconsciously said: "It was given by that senior......"

When she saw the old man's appearance, she reacted and said:

"It was that senior who cut off the cuffs of his robe with his sword qi and wrote it himself. ”

Yun Ying looked slightly stunned, stretched out her hand, took the cuff, was silent, did not move for a long time, slowly unfolded, and saw that there were brushstrokes that she was familiar with, and wrote a few lines of words, but the tone was different from the indifference in her memory, but the first sentence made her heart ache.

"Meeting is fate, and parting is also fate. ”

Looking down, I saw the text and continued:

"I wanted to say that, but I didn't know how to say it......"

"Thirteen thousand years, I broke the appointment and let you wait here, I wanted to say this, but I think, saying bitter words, do you look down on you, thirteen thousand years of Taoism, thirteen thousand years of experience, the foundation of the Valley of the Mystic Law, can be called a great cause, in front of such a thing, I have no qualifications to evaluate you. ”

"You're doing a good job, you're doing a great job, and I don't have anything more to say to you in the face of you. All the thoughts and worries in my heart when I came here, when I saw you, they have all come to naught. ”

"I have dominated the world, almost invincible, I don't know how many so-called big things I have done, but now I think about it, although I only got along with you for three months, but you alone are the most outstanding thing I did in my last life, and that three months of time, for me, is also precious, and I will never forget ......it."

"It's good to see you today, my trip is worth it. ”

"From now on, I only have one master, Yun Ying'er is Yun Ying'er, not anyone's vassal, do you know?"

There was a pause at the end, and it was two lines of words that were not so sharp, revealing gentleness.

"Thank you for waiting for me. ”

"Thank you. ”

The old man looked at it in a daze, and the scenes of ten thousand years appeared, and his nose suddenly became sour, which was ten thousand years of cultivation, but at this moment he was like a child who was thrown down by his parents and elders, and he was aggrieved, but there was a complicated relief, and the plum blossom forest that didn't know how long it lasted suddenly shook, and there was a sneering sound, and there were bursts of soft shouting, Wan Qing was stunned, and when he saw the breath over there, he was shocked when he looked at it, and said:

"Ancestor, someone is dancing a sword in the forest......"

Wan Qing took a closer look and froze:

"Yes, it's the one in our Mystic Law Valley. ”

Yun Ying appeared on the edge of the cliff in an instant, almost as if teleporting, and looked down.

In the forest of cold plums and the sea of flowers, the Taoist wearing a blue and white Taoist robe held a long sword, and performed that sword technique, using the long sword of the Miaofa Valley, the sword qi swept and pulled the cold plum, as usual, and its movements were the same as in Yun Ying's memory.

The Taoist held his sword, and the man groaned.

Yun Ying replied softly in her heart.

You don't see a sword in the life of the mountain man, and the box proposes a three-foot practice.

The cold light is not as good as the snow, and the grass hall is shocked by lightning during the day.

Thirteen,000 years ago, a Taoist wearing a blue and white Taoist robe danced a sword under a cold plum tree, and the sword light was reflected in the girl's light brown pupils. Those pupils widened slightly, looking at the present, in the ordinary sword qi swordsmanship.

The long sword roared, the sword qi swept down, and the plum sea, which stretched for tens of hundreds of miles, fell one after another, was pulled by the sword qi, soared into the sky, and then lost its strength, and fell down one after another.

It's like the snow falling that day.

The Taoist wearing a blue and white Taoist robe turned his back to the mountain, there was an ancient courtyard on the mountain, the cold plum fell in front of the courtyard, and it was full of chessboards, the old man stretched out his hand, the plum blossom fell, and he was in a trance, as if he saw the tall Taoist stretching out his hand and stroking his forehead, and his voice was cold:

"You have been my disciple since you. ”

The last sword fell, and the long sword flew out and headed straight up the mountain.

The long sword flew through the hidden formation and landed in the small courtyard, instilled under the plum blossoms.

The old plum blossom tree trembled, and a white plum fell and floated on the hilt of the sword, as if it was back then.

Yamashita Daoren tilted his cheek, smiled and whispered:

"I'm out today, Yun Ying. ”

The Taoist strode away and did not look back.

PS: Today's ...... Four thousand six hundred words.

It's quite difficult to polish, and it's changed a few times, so it's very late, and it's a fist for everyone......

But how effective it is, I can only say that I did my best.

Tomorrow's three watches, the outline has been decided, the climactic plot erupts, and at least 10,000 words are prepared.