In the evening, Xue Baishou left Qingfeng Yuan with the exhausted Xue Yun.

As soon as he returned to the Medicine Pavilion, the medicine spirit jumped out of Xue Yun's body and ran around in the Medicine Pavilion, not caring about Xue Baishou's feelings at all, Xue Baishou looked at the lively medicine spirit, but didn't say anything, but looked at Xue Yun not far away.

Xue Baishou beckoned to Xue Yun: "Yun'er come here, I have something to ask you." ”

"Master, what's the matter?"

"Do you want to get out of here?"

"Get out of here?"

"What do you say!" Xue Yun's expression was sour: "I want to leave here, I want to see what my mother said about Haitianyi, I want to travel all over Kyushu, I want to see this beautiful world." ”

"At the same time, I don't want to leave here. Xue Yun's eyes were full of reluctance.

"Why don't you want to leave here?" asked Xue Baishou.

"En······" Xue Yun hesitated for a moment, and said lightly: "Probably because, there are people here who can accompany me!"

"The person who accompanied you?" Xue Baishou frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Is that the girl today?"

"That girl, master, did you see it?" Xue Yun was surprised, he didn't expect Xue Baishou to know about this matter, but he was right to think about it, Feng Yichen also rushed to help Xue Yun after receiving Xue Baishou's news, and it was not strange that he would know.

Xue Baishou looked at Xue Yun with a serious face: "Yun'er, look at my eyes." ”

"Do you really love her?"

Xue Yun looked at Xue Baishou with a puzzled expression, and said thoughtfully: "She, master, do you mean that girl?"

"Yes, that's right, it's her. ”

"I don't love her, master, why are you asking such a strange question?" Xue Yun was puzzled.

Xue Baishou frowned: "Since you don't love her, why do you want to send her a letter?"

Hearing this, Xue Yun really felt tired: "Hey, I've said it many times, that letter was not written to her by me, it was she who gave it to me and asked me to hand it over to someone else, I just wanted to ask her who she wanted to give the letter to today!"

"That means you didn't write that letter?"

"I promise, I never wrote that letter. Xue Yun patted his chest seriously and assured that he was about to swear a poisonous oath.

After hearing Xue Yun's words, Xue Baishou finally showed a relieved smile, and his nervous expression slowly relaxed.

"Yun'er, do you know love?" Xue Baishou said earnestly.

"I know love, but I don't know love!" Xue Yun said with a confused expression.

Xue Baishou looked at Xue Yun and asked softly, "Let me ask you a question, do you know how long a spiritual cultivator can live?"

"Master, I know this, the lifespan of a spiritual cultivator is phased, and generally speaking, the lifespan of a monk in the Three Mortal Realms can usually reach about three hundred years. ”

"The lifespan of a monk in the Three-Day Realm can reach about nine hundred years old, and the lifespan of a monk in the Four Extremes Realm can be as long as thousands of years. Xue Yun replied.

"That's right, the other three types of cultivators are different from us, they can continuously extend their lifespan through cultivation, and the more powerful the cultivator, the longer the lifespan, so do you know how long the lifespan of our body refiners is?"

"I know this, the master told me, the lifespan of our body refiners is only about 100 years old, although we are also monks, but the lifespan is the same as ordinary people. ”

After Xue Yun finished speaking, he looked at Xue Baishou with a puzzled expression, obviously not knowing what Xue Baishou wanted to express?

"I understand what the master asks me, but I don't understand why the master asks like this?"

"If one day in the future you understand what love is, don't fall in love with a monk, if you can, I hope that the girls you meet in this life are ordinary people!"

The face said helplessly.

"Why?"

"Ask what is the situation in the world, the direct religion promises life and death, your lifespan is only a short hundred years, but the lifespan of a monk is more than that. ”

"If you fall in love with her, you will suffer for a lifetime, and if you love each other, you will suffer for a lifetime, rather than if both of you want to live a painful life and dare not dare to love, then why love. Xue Baishou's eyes became dim, and a faint sadness appeared on his face that had been through vicissitudes.

"Well, master, I understand. ”

Xue Yun nodded seriously, he didn't understand what Xue Baishou said, but he would implement it seriously.

"If you really want to love, then try to fall in love with a normal person! Xue Baishou finished speaking, turned around and left.

Xue Yun looked at Xue Baishou's lonely back and the words with a touch of sadness, and sighed in his heart: It seems that the master once fell in love with someone who should not be loved.

Perhaps Xue Yun didn't know at the moment that the ups and downs he was going to experience in the future were not only due to cultivation, but also to the love that made everyone unable to stay out of it.

Xue Baishou returned to the room, lay on the bed for a long time and couldn't sleep, as soon as he closed his eyes, he saw her figure all in front of him.

Xue Baishou got up, walked to the window, opened the window, and looked at the moonlight that sprinkled all over the courtyard, and he slowly looked up at the jade plate-like moon in the night sky.

On the night of lovesickness under the moon, there was no one by his side, Xue Baishou's eyes were full of longing, he looked at the bright moon and couldn't help sighing: "Are you okay?"

Xue Yun was lying on the bed, and what Xue Baishou said to him kept flashing in his mind.

"Are you really leaving?" Xue Yun touched the lively medicine spirit, his eyes full of reluctance.

In the past four years, Xue Yun has become familiar with his current life, and the thought of leaving, he will inevitably feel a little sad in his heart.

"Is the outside world really as wonderful as my mother said, and is Haitian really as beautiful as my mother said?"

In Qingfeng Garden, Feng Muzhi was lying on the bed, tossing and turning and unable to sleep, and what Xue Baishou said to him today made him feel deeply.

The Wind Curtain got up, sat down on the bed, and touched the ring on his hand, and then the space above the ring became distorted, and a turquoise light sprinkled down.

The light flashed, and a long sword fell into the hand of the Wind Curtain, the long sword had a turquoise hilt, and the turquoise lines all over the sword body, and the strange light that flowed on the sword body added extraordinariness to the turquoise long sword.

The Wind Curtain looked at the long sword in his hand, and with a movement of his mind, the shape of the long sword changed rapidly, and finally turned into a turquoise bracer.

The Wind Curtain opened the door, walked out of the room, and pushed open the door of the wind and dust.

Feng Yichen, who was meditating and cultivating on the bed, opened his eyes the moment the door opened, and he looked at the wind curtain that slowly walked in and wondered, "Grandpa, what's the matter?"

Feng Muzhi didn't answer, and the pure spiritual power in his body spread in an instant, turning into a barrier, separating Feng Yichen's room from the outside world.

After doing everything, the wind curtain threw the bracer in his hand to Feng Yichen: "This is for you." ”

Feng Yichen caught the bracer and frowned slightly: "What is this?"

"You don't care what it is, you just need to remember that it's important and you have to wear it on you at all times. ”

After Feng Muzhi finished speaking, he touched the ring, took out an iron sword that was exactly the same as the long sword just now, and threw it to Feng Yichen.

"This sword will be your weapon in the future, and you will learn to use it. The wind curtain looked at Feng Yichen and said solemnly.

"Sword, however, I haven't practiced sword before!, and I don't need to use a sword as a weapon!" Feng Yichen was puzzled.

"I haven't practiced before, but I'll start practicing later, I didn't use a sword before, and this sword will be your weapon in the future. The Wind Curtain said in a commanding tone.

"But ······"

Feng Yichen wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the wind curtain: "Don't do it! do as I say, give me your hand!"

Although Feng Yichen didn't know what Feng Curtain wanted to do, he still stretched out his hand.

The Wind Curtain grabbed Feng Yichen's wrist, and the spiritual power in his body gushed out from his palm and covered Feng Yichen's skin, and then penetrated into his body.

"Click!" A soft sound sounded in Feng Yichen's body, as if something in his body had shattered under the pressure of the spiritual power of the wind curtain.

Feng Yichen was frightened, thinking that something had happened to his body, but just when he wanted to ask clearly, the changes in his body made his expression freeze, and his eyes gradually became horrified.

"What's going on, why is the spiritual power in my body flowing so fast?"

"The power of your bloodline was sealed by me, and now that I have lifted the seal, the speed of spiritual power flow will of course become faster. ”

"What!" It was only now that Feng Yichen understood the reason why the power of his bloodline had not been awakened: "I see! I said, I am twenty years old, why hasn't the power of my bloodline awakened yet?"

Feng Yichen suddenly realized, but at the moment when he solved his doubts, another doubt bothered him: "But, grandpa, why are you doing this?"

"Don't ask, there are some things I'll tell you when the time comes, you're too young to be ready to take it all on. The wind curtain said lightly.

"Is it the same as my father's disappearance?"

Feng Yichen looked directly into Feng Muzhi's eyes, wanting to know the answer from his eyes, but how mature and sophisticated Feng Muzhi was, when Feng Yichen asked a question, his expression did not change, and he looked at Feng Yichen calmly as always.

"I said, you'll know when the time comes. ”

"When I was young, you told me, when I grew up, you told me why my father disappeared, but when I grew up, you told me that the time had not come. Feng Yichen choked, and his eyes were full of tears.

Feng Muzhi didn't want to say anything, looked at Feng Yichen and said again: "When the time comes, you will naturally know!"

With a wave of the wind curtain's arm, the turquoise barrier shattered directly, turning into a little green and melting into heaven and earth.

Wind Curtain walked out of Feng Yichen's room, then looked away, looked meaningfully at the room adjacent to Feng Yichen's room, and then turned to leave.

After Feng Muzhi returned to his room, Yu Mo, who lived next to Feng Yichen and was sitting cross-legged on the bed, dared to slowly open his eyes.

"Hoo ······" Yu Mo breathed a long sigh of relief, raised his hand and patted his chest, revealing an expression of the rest of his life, and then fell on the bed, saying with a disappointed face: "The precautions are so strict, I haven't heard a word." ”

"It doesn't matter if you don't hear it, you've already identified you anyway. The look of disappointment on Yu Mo's face was swept away, and then his face was full of a satisfied smile, he took off the painting tube he was carrying on his back, held it in his arms, and fell asleep.

Feng Yichen sat on the bed, took the iron sword handed to him by the wind curtain in his hand, he raised his hand, his fingertips gently brushed the cold blade of the sword, and his eyes were full of sorrow.

"Father, where did you leave everything behind, and why didn't you come back after so long?"

In the silent night, only the insects chirp, the bright moon, only the heart is dim, in this night, Xue Yun is definitely not the only one who can't sleep in bed, and there are also Xue Baishou, Feng Curtain, Feng Yichen and so on.

They opened their eyes and looked at the pale moonlight that shone into the room, and their hearts, which were haunted by trouble, became even more sorrowful.

People who love each other, people who are in different places, people who miss, who have no news, people who are sentimental, who look at the moon and miss home, love that is difficult to let go, and regrets are empty.