Chapter Eighty-Nine: A Farewell to the Years
"Tingting!"
Zhuo Chuan was delighted, walked over quickly, stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, messing up his hair, causing the girl to mumble and look at him very dissatisfied.
More than a year has passed, Xiao Tingting has grown a lot taller, standing there slim, light, exquisite, and a beautiful embryo.
I haven't seen her for a long time, Zhuo Chuan has countless words in his heart that he wants to say to Xiao Tingting, but when it comes to his mouth, he is speechless, he just smiles and pinches her face.
"Tingting misses me, does she miss me?"
"Yes!"
Xiao Tingting threw herself into his arms all of a sudden, buried her head in front of her chest, and hugged her arms tightly.
"Grandpa Li is gone, the master and the pastor brother are injured, Tingting wants to visit her father, but there are many bad people outside, and the master won't let me out. There were tears in the corners of her eyes and her nose was red.
Zhuo Chuan was silent, smoothed the hair on her forehead, and gently wiped the crystal tears from the corners of her eyes.
After such a long time, Tingting is already a monk at the peak realm of divine blood, one step away from Tianzu, although her qualifications are not talented, but they are not bad.
"When these things are resolved, my brother will take you back to see Uncle Yue......"
Holding Tingting's tender and somewhat cold little hand, several people continued to walk towards the mountain.
He returned to Ziyang this time for an important matter, and he wanted to hand over the complete Shocking Yang Sutra to Wu Haoran by hand.
Tingting is really still a child, and she is in a happy mood after a while, with a smile on her face that her relatives are reunited, and she can't wait to share with Zhuo Chuan what has happened in the past few days.
"You live in the Void Hanging Mirror area now?"
Zhuo Chuan was surprised, it was the place where the Tianzu monks lived, and under the influence of the Supreme Treasure Hanging Mirror, the gravity was different from the outside world, and it was similar to the small heavy field of ancient ruins.
And Tingting is only in the realm of divine blood perfection now, and she is still young, and her body has not fully grown, so she shouldn't live there.
"Since her brother left, Tingting has lived alone in that attic, and there is no one around. Xiao Tingting pursed her lips, quite resentful.
After the demon famine, there were fewer and fewer monks on the Hanging Mirror Peak, and there was no one in the attic for ten days and half a month, so Tingting moved here.
Zhuo Chuan wanted to say something, but Elder Jinyang interrupted him and said slowly: "Don't worry, Yi Wan'er's room has already been specially cultivated by Elder Li, and it will only be beneficial and harmless to the little guy." ”
"Sacrificed?"
"That's right, that's why Grandpa Li arranged for us there when my brother and Tingting first went up the mountain, but Brother Pastor didn't know about it, so he took us away. Xiao Tingting grabbed one of his hands and jumped lightly on the stones on the side of the road, lively and cheerful.
Not only that, Elder Jinyang revealed that halfway up the mountain, the attic where Wu Haoran once lived was also asked by Elder Li for Wu Haoran for Tingting.
"Although Grandpa Li has a bit of a strange temper and often quarrels with his master, he is really good, preaching to Tingting and teaching me to cultivate. ”
Speaking of Elder Li, Xiao Tingting's little face was sad for a while, since Grandpa Li said goodbye to her and went down the mountain that night, he has not come back, and he asked the master, Elder Jinyang and others There is no news.
At this moment, a young man in front of the three of them came to him, his demeanor was elegant, his face was like a crown of jade, but his breath on his body was unstable, and his face was a little pale, as if he had not recovered from a serious illness.
"Why don't you continue to recuperate and come out?" Looking at the animal husbandry that came over, Elder Jin Yang blamed.
This disciple has been by his side since he was a child, and he is more affectionate than his grandson, and he was worried about being injured that day, and he was instructed to cultivate well, but now he has run out again.
Mu Ye's body was weak, and he said weakly: "I'm not here to greet Senior Brother Zhuo!"
He looked at Zhuo Chuan, with a different look of hope in his eyes.
"The stuff is here!"
Zhuo Chuan knew that the animal husbandry was carrying an injured body, so what was the so-called matter when he came in such a hurry, and he had also met the old man Zhaohua when he was in the secret realm of the Heavenly Monument.
"Ahem...... Okay, I'll inform the master!"
Mu Ye looked excited, and took off with the Divine Rainbow and headed towards the place of the Daoist in the center of the four peaks of the Purple Sun.
Elder Jin Yang frowned in confusion, he didn't know about the Shocking Yang Sutra, and looked at Zhuo Chuan with a puzzled expression.
Regarding this matter, no one told anyone after Mu Ye returned to Ziyang, because he was not sure if Zhuo Chuan could get the complete Shocking Sun Chapter from the old man Zhaohua.
"What has happened these days has made the head coach tired to deal with, and the pastor will inevitably be scolded when he goes at this time. Elder Jin Yang shook his head and sighed.
He didn't know what Zhuo Chuan and Mu Ye were asking for to come here, I hope there was something important, otherwise even he would be scolded for being bloody.
The things that Hanging Jingfeng did had already made the head of the sect "impressed" by these fellow elders!
Zhuo Chuan smiled: "Elder, rest assured, Senior Brother Pastoral will never be scolded." ”
Elder Jin Yang didn't say anything when he heard this, he just shook his head and continued to walk towards the top of the Hanging Mirror Peak.
Peak Master Wu Haoran is in retreat at the top of the peak!
The mountain road is winding, the monks are sparsely populated along the way, compared to the other three peaks of Ziyang, the Hanging Mirror Peak is even more depressed, and many people have left.
Walking through the mountainside, the terrain suddenly stands high, very steep, and a stone step path between the rocks extends upward, twisting and turning, like a sheep's intestine.
There is a ban on the top of the mountain, and those who are not deep in cultivation cannot take off here, so they need to walk up the steps step by step.
Tingting grabbed Zhuo Chuan's sleeve, her steps were very small, and she walked step by step.
Half an hour later, they reached the top of the mountain, surrounded by a faint mist, and the road was lined with green trees, and sometimes five-colored birds circled and chirped.
At the end of the mountain road is an elegant little building, with a dead wood stake on the side of the house, on which a young branch sprouts, verdant and green, fresh and tender.
Wu Haoran, dressed in sackcloth, was standing next to the dead tree stump, quietly looking at the young branches that were pulled out.
"Master!"
Xiao Tingting ran over quickly, holding Wu Haoran's arm and swaying from side to side, making him quite helpless, smiling and shaking his head.
"Master......" Zhuo Chuan also stepped forward and made a big salute to Wu Haoran.
There are two more people in this world who must not forget, and they will be imprinted in the depths of their hearts.
One is Tingting's father, Uncle Yue, who rescued him from the torrential rain and took him in. And the other is Wu Haoran, who took him into Ziyang and set foot in cultivation.
"It's good to come back, it's good to come back......"
Wu Haoran's original black hair had turned gray for the most part, and he was exhausted by the recent events in the ancient ruins.
A year ago, shortly after Elder Cheng Lin entered the Night Emperor's Palace, the Palace soared into the sky and took off, and he has not been heard from since.
Now Elder Li of the Disciple Pavilion is also missing, and it is likely that he is dead.
The Demon Desolation and the Flying Feather Sect joined forces to exert pressure, and even if there was a county lord's mansion in the way, it would not be able to be stable.
Moreover, not only the Ziyang Cave Heaven, but also the people of the other two Cave Heaven Blessed Land in the Three Immortal Mountains were also implicated, and they did not dare to walk outside, all of which were blamed on the people of Hanging Mirror Peak.
Wu Haoran, as the master of the Hanging Mirror Peak, resisted all the responsibilities alone, saying that he was retreating at the top of the peak, but in fact, he would be grounded by the master and not allowed to go down the mountain.
Wu Haoran is the same as in the past, with white beard and black hair, and fairy wind bones.
I heard that he is older than Jin Yang, but his appearance is hugely contrasting.
The master and apprentice met, and before they could say a few words about the reunion, a streamer of light outside the Hanging Mirror Peak came quickly, cutting through the faint fog around them and falling in front of the small building.
"Meet the Teacher!"
There were two people in the streamer, one was a pale, sickly pastor, and the other was a deep and calm man.
Ziyang is not very old, his real age is about the same as Wu Haoran, but he looks younger, his black hair is like a waterfall, his robe is blowing, and there seems to be a round of sun rotation in his eyes, and the purple rhyme is like the sea.
Seeing everyone like this, he shook his head, so that they didn't have to salute like this, and walked slowly, his eyes falling on Zhuo Chuan.
"The junior Zhuo Chuan saw the teaching. Zhuo Chuan met his eyes and respected the head of Ziyang very much.
During this period of time, the Demon Desolation and the Flying Feather Sect exerted pressure one after another, and all the wind and waves were blocked by him alone.
Although he has been overwhelmed by this incident, his attitude has always been consistent, and he will not compromise even in the face of the two transcendent forces.
Yi Wan'er's matter is a personal vendetta, although Elder Li is inconsiderate, but it is also human nature.
"You can call me Second Uncle. "The Coach is majestic, but also approachable, not the old stubbornness that he imagined.
"Second Uncle is good!" Zhuo Chuan did not twist, and immediately changed his words.
He had heard Elder Jinyang say that in the Purple Yang Cave Heaven, Wu Haoran, the Lord of the Hanging Mirror Peak, the Lord of the Yanqi Peak, the Daoist Yu and the three masters of the Sect, were all disciples of a Supreme Elder in the Cave Heaven, and their cultivation was powerful.
Wu Haoran is still a big brother!
"Why did the master come here?" Wu Haoran asked as he invited them into the small building.
Hearing this, Lin Nanshan, the head of the sect, smiled: "The animal husbandry rushed to the Daoist Cliff in a hurry and called me, saying that Zhuo Chuan has something extremely important to hand over to me, which is important and cannot be lost." ”
"Extremely important?" Elder Jin Yang looked at Mu Ye and Zhuo Chuan, his expression puzzled, he didn't know what they were doing, what was it that needed to be taught in person.
"It's really important. The pastor nodded.
The Shocking Yang Sutra is one of the core inheritances of Ziyang, even if it is incomplete, it is also mysterious and amazing, and Lin Nanshan relies on this skill to participate in the creation and cultivation to a high realm.
In the secret realm of the Heavenly Monument, the Zizhou Wang family is the heirloom family of the Shocking Sun Sutra, when Wang Xianshen King fell outside, the inheritance left by accident created today's Ziyang Cave Heaven.
Zhuo Chuan didn't sell anything, took out a book of scriptures from the mutton fat jade net bottle, and put it in front of everyone.
"Shocking Yang Sutra?" Lin Nanshan breathed rapidly, he didn't open the scripture, but he felt a trace of the same origin from it, which made his divine power tremble.
Regardless of his image, he grabbed the scripture that Zhuo Chuan took out and quickly opened it.
The pastor told him that it was a very important thing, and that he was prepared, but now he was still shocked.
I couldn't have imagined that these two juniors of Hanging Mirror Peak could bring back the Shocking Sun Ancient Scripture!
"This is the Shocking Sun Sutra, it will never be wrong!" Lin Nanshan was full of divine power and emotion.
He was able to reach this realm just by relying on the incomplete Dharma in the Cave Heaven, and now that he had the complete scriptures, he was confident that he could take that crucial step and advance to the next level!
On the side, Wu Haoran and Elder Jin Yang were also shocked, unable to imagine that the so-called important thing would be the Shocking Yang Sutra, which was like a treasure for Ziyang!
Not to mention letting the Sect Leader come in person, even if it was to call all the elders, peak masters, and Supreme Elders in the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, it would not be too much.
After Lin Nanshan was excited, he immediately came back to his senses, restrained his surging divine power, and his eyes bloomed, staring at Zhuo Chuan and Mu Ye incredibly.