Mu Qingshan: "Otherwise?"

He's seen too much. Those people, he only needs to look at them to know their past and future. What you don't have in your life after all, you can't get it even if you spend your whole life.

He has seen more, and he has known that there is a thing called the Mandate of Heaven, and no one can violate it.

He tilted his head and pondered Mu Qingshan's words. This person was also one of the top sword cultivators on Luoyun Peak back then, but it was only because the Dao heart was hindered that it was difficult to overcome the difficulty in his heart, so he cut off the path of cultivating immortals.

"Can you see your future?" she asked.

Mu Qingshan shook his head and sighed, "How can people look at themselves?"

This is strange, "Then why don't you cultivate?"

If he knew that he couldn't achieve anything on the path of cultivating immortals after all, then it would be fine, but he didn't know anything.

Mu Qingshan: "There are many disturbances in the world, but there is actually a fixed number, so why go in and mix?"

After that, he looked at the eyes of the young with a little meaning, "What do you want the Spring and Autumn Lock to do?"

"You don't know?" Don't you say that you can see everything?

Mu Qingshan shook his head, "I can see that you didn't use it." Further on, it is not clear to see. ”

She was stunned for a moment, and the hidden emotions in her heart were almost on the surface, she quickly settled down, "If Mr. knows the whereabouts of the fragments, please inform me, just like what Mr. said, there is a fixed number." So since I'll get it eventually, I'll always know where the pieces are, and who told me, what's the big deal?"

"Could it be that Mr. still wants to fight with the Heavenly Dao?"

Mu Qingshan took a sip of wine and turned his head to look at the flowers all over the mountain.

There is no winter, no spring, no four seasons, no earth.

Flowers and fruits crowd the branches, declaring the entanglement of cause and effect. No one is in front, and no one is behind. There is no beginning, no end, no necessity.

Inevitable?

Turning back again, he sat upright and upright, looking at him with unblinking eyes. The things in his eyes, Mu Qingshan is very familiar, it is something that has been seen in the eyes of many people, and it has disappeared......

That's attachment.

Mu Qingshan suddenly smiled, looking down at the ripples and reflections in the wine glass.

I heard him say a few words, and then the table under his elbow peeled off one by one, and the pavilion was like a shattering of light and shadow.

Sitting on the mountain path, staring at the mountain in front of him, he smiled with bent eyes, drew the saber on his back, and walked away.

This person can be regarded as still speaking out, otherwise it would be too unjust to run in vain.

Edgeworth traveled halfway up the mountain and was shouted down.

That's right, it's really shouted.

Several inner disciples circled their mouths with their hands, and their voices were particularly loud. I admire them a lot, and I can recognize her from such a distance.

A disciple watched from a distance as a sword as blue as water slowly descended with a streamer, and said to the person next to him with a smile, "I said it's Senior Sister Qiu, right?"

The man shook his head, a faint smile on his lips.

At a glance, he saw Lin Hanshui, a long shirt with red edges on a white background standing far away, so he was a little happy and trotted over.

"Senior brother is back?"

Lin Hanshui nodded.

You Tired, that is, the one who shouted her down the loudest, crossed his arms and looked back a little impatiently, "That's what I found." ”

I followed the sound and looked at it, only to find that there was still a group of people there, and their expressions were not very good-looking.

One of them let out a sneer, "Someone should I call down, isn't it just a girl?"

Lin Hanshui's voice was cold, "Daoist friend said carefully. ”

After a long time, I realized that I found an extremely rare spirit plant on the way up the mountain, but unfortunately I was bumped into by several oncoming sword cultivators. Although the spiritual strain is more sought after by medical cultivators, the relatively rare spiritual cultivators are sought after by monks regardless of their market price or function.

Therefore, Jian Xiu wants to participate in the kick, which is also for this.

You was tired but refused to let go, and the two groups confronted each other. Seeing the sword passing by, I didn't know if my brain was pumping or what, so I simply asked a few disciples of the medical cultivation lineup to shout at her together.

I was confused when I heard it, and I was known for not learning and not knowing, and I didn't know what I had to do with this spirit plant. But she definitely couldn't say this, after thinking about it for a while, she looked at You Tizhi's face that was rarely dyed with anger, and said, "Senior Brother You was the first to see it?"

Tired: "That's!"

Jian Xiu on the other side: "We saw it a long time ago! It's just that we didn't take it off at that time!"

This kind of ownerless thing is the most troublesome of all.

Lin Hanshui watched coldly from the side, took out the medicine dagger and directly dug out the spirit plant, and put it into his mustard seed sac.

There was a sudden silence on both sides.

After a long time, the sword cultivator said with difficulty, "When did you see it...... Could it be that it is earlier than me?!"

Lin Hanshui glanced at it, "Just now." If you don't want it, then I'll take it. ”

"......"

Seeing this, it was not like those sword cultivators who were not quite normal.

On the way up the mountain, Lu Luo felt strange, "Senior Brother You is so rare this spirit plant, why don't you want it now?"

You is tired: "I didn't want it in the first place, but that person had to rob me." If he doesn't rob him, maybe I'll give it to him. ”

Lin Hanshui didn't say a word, he directly took out the spirit plant from the mustard seed sac, and threw it in his face, "I don't want it either." ”

I was dumbfounded, so what the hell was I doing just now?

Is this the joy of men?

"Isn't my sister going back?" Lin Hanshui suddenly turned around, his long black hair hanging down on the side of his ears, revealing a clean side face.

She was stunned for a moment before she realized that the female cultivator's residence should have turned at the fork in the road just now, and she didn't turn the corner for a long time, and then there was the courtyard of the male cultivator.

But she didn't live with her disciples, so why did she go?

Lin Hanshui glanced at her, then looked at the path that led to the top of the mountain, and his heart was clear.

The courtyard is scattered, and after a winter, it is sprinkled and swept clean. There are extremely small buds of grass and trees, and if you don't look closely, you won't see any hints of spring returning to the earth.

He paused at the gate of their courtyard, said goodbye to the two senior brothers, turned around, and walked down the path to the mountain.

After three days, it was time to resume teaching. At that time, she had to hand in her homework for a holiday, but she didn't write it at all. Not only did he not write, but he didn't remember where he got Zhang Xun's paper where he wrote his homework.

In that case, it's better not to write.

He calmly wiped the medicine stove clean, poured out the ashes inside, and put it in front of the door to dry.

As for the start of school or something, leave it to fate.

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