Chapter 226: Temptation

Chapter 226: Temptation

The moon hangs high in the sky, the silver glow spreads on the ground, the breeze blows the mountains, and the floating shadow of a tree reflects the windowsill.

The mountain breeze blows through the small bamboo forest on the edge of the pond, and the sound of fine rustling is gentle and fitting, gently smoothing the irritability accumulated during the day, and gently brushing away the tiredness of the day.

The golden carp in the pond is not as lively and leisurely as in the daytime, swallowing slowly, without driving a trace of water, leaving a pool quiet, and occasionally bamboo leaves falling, falling in the pond, stirring up a circle of lazy ripples, rippling away.

Qin Ping and Zhang Hengfeng sat on both sides of the sandalwood square table, a few dishes of side dishes and a pot of rice wine, and two candles lit up a drunken lie, Qin Ping slowly felt that there was a trace of warmth in his frozen heart, the world was as bad as ever, but there were still some people with temperature. Fortunately, there is still warmth in this cold world.

Qin Ping sent Zhang Hengfeng away, and he was very emotional in his heart, he had already experienced everything he should have experienced, and everything he could achieve had been achieved, and she had left me, so what was he trying to do if he lived this life and wasted this ten thousand years, and what were he fighting for.

All kinds of sorrow turn into a night of lovesickness, and thousands of years of howling change a lifetime of loneliness.

The wind rises overnight, the moon rises and sets, a dream is illusory, and the sun leaves and returns.

In the morning, Qin Ping stood at the door of the courtyard, looking at the rising sun in the distance, from a ray of morning light tearing through the darkness to wake up all things, to a dawn sun shining on the world, watching the sun from mild to dazzling, the sun from caressing to direct rays, the pride in Qin Ping's heart also rose, a sense of the pinnacle of the world under my feet spontaneously arose, Qin Ping seemed to have returned to ten thousand years ago, the courage to ask who is the master of the world ups and downs.

is not an ordinary guest, and he has cultivated an extraordinary heart through the ages.

Qin Ping's eyes are gentle, but he has the pinnacle of perseverance for ten thousand years, and his face is immature, but he has ten thousand years of vicissitudes of sorrow. The ordinary posture has a thousand feet of pride and majesty, like a king in the world.

On the stone steps, the sound of footsteps came, Qin Ping gathered the heroism in his chest, turned his head to look, the white hair was slightly hunched, and he was holding a cane, it was the Elder Minglan who sent him up the mountain yesterday. Qin Ping sighed lightly, he was no longer at his peak, he still had to climb slowly.

"Elder Stylan, you woke up quite early. Qin Ping nodded slightly, as if he had said hello.

"Little Brother Qin is not too late to get up. On this mountain, it is the sun that rises in the morning, magnificent and beautiful, I have seen it all my life, and I still don't want to miss it every day. Minglan leaned on crutches and walked towards Qin Ping with a kind smile on her face.

"Elder Stylan's original intention has not changed, but it is rare. Qin Ping didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in this Stygian Orchid Gourd, but Qin Ping herself was not in a hurry, she would always say it, and she also had patience.

"My body is old, it's not as good as you young people, Little Brother Qin has cultivated at a young age, and he still has the sect master token in hand, and the future is limitless. It's not like we're half-cut old things. Minglan slowly walked in front of Qin Ping, turned around, and stood side by side with Qin Ping, watching the sun rise in the east.

"The scenery on this hill is very beautiful, but it is much more pleasing to the eye than from the outside. Qin Ping was not in a hurry, and slowly played Tai Chi with Minglan.

"That's a good feeling, the Xuanyun Sect is a big place, you can watch it every day if you keep it. At this time, Minglan was like a kind and kind old man, persuading young people to stay in their hometown.

"The place of Xuanyun Sect is not small, and the outside world is also very vast, but the world is so big, it is not easy to find a place to stay. Qin Ping gently pushed it back and withdrew his hand lightly.

"Why did the little brother say this?" Stygian Lan found the incision, as if opening the corner of the door, and the smile on her face became more and more intense.

"Although the place is wide, it is not a place without fighting, so how can there be room for it. Qin Ping pretended to be full of emotion and sorrow and sighed.

"Oh, little brother, there seems to be a hidden secret. The status of the old man in the sect is not as good as that of the sect master and the great elder, but he can also speak, and the little brother has any troubles, he can talk to the old man. Minglan turned around on crutches and looked at Qin Ping's side face, waiting for his answer.

"In the life of a monk, fighting with beasts, fighting with people, fighting with the sky, with a weak and ordinary body, cultivating the way to the peak of the sky, how can he be at ease, vainly seeking a corner of peace, and forgetting the time when the king is in the world. Qin Ping rose up with a heroic spirit, and he was haunted by ghosts.

"Little Brother Qin is right, you have Ling Yunzhi at a young age, and your future is limitless. But this place of residence is not to say that people live in a corner, but thousands of miles away from home, there is still a place where you can come back in any situation, no matter the outside world is stormy, a place that shelters you from the wind and rain. Minglan's eyes flashed, and she saw that Qin Ping did not follow her wishes, nor did she give up because of this, but tried to pull the topic back again.

"Elder Minglan, the scenery outside is indeed good, but it's not a way to stand and chat all the time, why don't you go to the courtyard and have a cup of tea and talk?" Qin Ping ignored Minglan's so-called warm conversation, but invited Minglan to talk in the house.

Elder Minglan's face remained unchanged, but the waves were rolling in his heart, he wouldn't know what this Qin Ping meant, he was bypassed every time he talked about key places, and now he invited himself into the courtyard to talk, I don't know whether he wants to talk to himself in detail, or vaguely chase away guests, this kid may not be as harmless as he seems to be.

"No need, no need, I'm just getting up in the morning and walking around, and I have to leave after chatting with my little brother, now the eldest elder and the second elder are not in the sect, and there are still a lot of things to deal with, so the old man will leave." Elder Minglan waved his hand slightly, and the smile on his face remained undiminished, as if he was really just here to chat.

"Elder Stygian Lan is busy with official business, so I won't stay long, and Elder will walk slowly. Qin Ping turned to face Elder Stygian Lan and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of please.

Elder Stygian Lan walked away slowly on crutches, and there was no dissatisfaction in his heart, although he didn't ask too much this time, but it was just the first small temptation, it was enough to know a little rough image, anyway, the sect master would not be out of the customs for a while, and the Great Elder and the Second Elder didn't know when they would be able to come back, and there was still time and opportunity to chat with Qin Ping, if he seemed too eager, it would not be good, take your time.

Qin Ping watched Elder Minglan's figure gradually shrink and disappear, and the sound of footsteps slowly weakened until it disappeared, Qin Ping turned around and looked at the Xuanyun Mountain below him, in fact, he knew what Minglan was thinking, and he also knew the real purpose of Minglan coming to talk to him, but Qin Ping couldn't be sure what kind of person this Elder Minglan was, and what kind of person decided what kind of way Qin Ping would deal with it.