Chapter 498: Old Friends
in the crowd.
Lu Qingfeng suddenly saw someone.
This is an old woman, holding a sword-bladed cane, straightening her back, but her white hair is pale and her face is old, and the markings on her face can't be hidden.
Most of the practitioners have eternal faces.
This old woman is so old, if she doesn't do it intentionally, she has reached the end of her life, and her life is lost too quickly, so that it is difficult to retain her face, so she can only keep aging.
There are still a few decades left to live at most.
Just like the Supreme Elder Yue Lingxi that Lu Qingfeng saw in the Luoxia Sect at the beginning.
Take a closer look.
The old woman in front of her was quite similar to the original Elder Yue Lingxi.
"Senior sister."
Lu Qingfeng watched silently, feeling more and more sentimental in his heart.
Wait for the end of the immortal ascension ceremony.
I saw that the old woman left with a group of Xuanyuan Sect monks, and as soon as they got out of Xuanyuan Peak, they each took a boat. The direction in which the old woman went was Silver Frost Peak.
Silver Frost Peak.
The silver frost trees grow one after another, looking full of fairy spirit.
The old woman went straight to a mountain outside the Silver Frost Peak, she didn't like to be lively, and deliberately opened a cave not far from the Silver Frost Peak, thinking that it was a place to practice.
The hill is nameless.
The old woman named it 'Shangyang Mountain'.
Turn back to Shangyang Mountain.
But I saw that two people were already waiting.
One was an old man dressed in the robes of the elders of the Silver Frost Peak, and the other was a young female cultivator with a good face and a slender body. When the two saw the old woman coming back, the young female cultivator's eyes lit up, but the old man in the yellow robe stepped forward and opened his mouth at the old woman: "Senior Brother Zhou Ming, I have been waiting for Senior Sister Yue here for a long time. β
The old woman looked at the old man in the yellow robe.
She was betrayed by her friends in her early years, so it was difficult for her to make friends with people in her life. With the help of friends who had made a fortune after suffering together, Bandao entered the Xuanyuan Sect, and he has always been alone.
But she recognized the old man in the yellow robe.
It was Elder Zhou Ming who was in charge of the distribution of caves and peaks in the Silver Frost Peak. The power is not big or small, but it is not small. Because he controls the right to distribute the cave house, he has a lot of weight among the disciples.
The old woman looked away and looked at the young nun again. Looking at the growth of his qi, it is quite unstable, it should be because he has just been promoted to spiritual void, and his true yuan is surging all the time.
At such an age, he will definitely have a bright future in the future.
There is some insight in my heart.
She bowed slightly at Zhou Ming and said lightly: "Elder Zhou is here, I don't know what is going on?" β
Zhou Ming smiled, pointed to the young female cultivator on the side, and said quite kindly, "This is Han Shuang, who was promoted to Lingxu a few days ago, and is expected to impact my position as the true inheritor of Silver Frost Peak in the future." It's just that the good cave mansion is occupied by the true inheritance and the spiritual void of the older generation, and there is no choice but to delay the cultivation of the juniors, so the junior brother came over cheekily and wanted to ask the senior sister for a place in this Shangyang Mountain to open up the cave mansion, so that the frost can settle down and practice. β
Really.
The old woman said secretly in her heart.
Seeing Zhou Minghe's amiable spirit, the old woman shook her head and said, "The cultivation of juniors is important, and those who are about to die miss their homeland." I deliberately left early in the morning and went back to the Juyun Mountain Range for a walk. This Shangyang Mountain has been operated by the old man for hundreds of years, and it is also a good place to practice, it is indeed a pity to be abandoned, and Elder Zhou looks at it and disposes of it. β
The old woman said.
Then he walked into the cave.
After a while, it seemed to be cleaned up, and with a gesture, he stretched out his hand and took away the array flags inside and outside the cave. He bowed slightly at Zhou Ming and the young female cultivator, and staggered away.
"Senior Sister Yue."
Zhou Ming watched the old woman go away, her back was desolate, her face was ashamed, and she hurriedly stepped forward to catch up, "Senior Sister Yue, what are you doing?" β
The old woman raised her head and only looked at Zhou Ming who was blocking in front of her.
Zhou Ming looked at those slightly cloudy eyes, became more and more ashamed, and said continuously, "Senior Sister Yue forgives her sins." This matter is indeed the junior brother Meng Lang, but he just thinks that the senior sister is alone, and there is a disciple who opens a cave in Shangyang Mountain, and it is also a good companion. β
said.
Zhou Ming bowed down again and apologized one after another, and said in his mouth, "Since the senior sister likes to be pure, the junior brother understands." In the future, the junior disciples will never be arranged in Shangyang Mountain. β
After speaking, Zhou Ming strode away with the young monk.
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Descended to Shangyang Mountain.
Han Shuang frowned, puzzled, "Shangyang Mountain, this person has never been a loner, in the early years, he came in because of a relationship, and now that the oil is running out, why is my uncle and grandfather so afraid of her?" β
She did not understand.
This Shangyang Mountain has been operated for hundreds of years, and it is better than many caves on the main peak of Silver Frost, and it is a rare place to practice. She had long been in love, and she knew that the master of Shangyang Mountain was a marginal figure in Yinshuang Peak and Xuanyuan Sect, so she begged her uncle and grandfather to ask for it.
After more than ten years or decades, the old woman passed away, and this Shangyang Mountain was her alone.
Isn't it beautiful?
It's just that I don't know why the old woman obviously gave up Shangyang Mountain, and her uncle and grandfather made amends for their sins and went out of the mountain.
"Senior Sister Yue is indeed a marginal figure, with no power or power, no disciples under her knees, no close brothers around, and she is alone."
"But in the past, after all, he charged for the sect and sacrificed a lot."
"It's close to running out of oil again."
"If Senior Sister Yue agrees, it would be good for you to open up a cave in Shangyang Mountain. But she has always liked to be quiet, and she clearly does not want to. I'd rather give up Shangyang Mountain and go back to the Juyun Mountain Range. β
"I've been tired all the way, and I have nowhere to live in my old age, how can I bear it?"
Zhou Ming looked back at Shangyang Mountain, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh, "If you don't become a real person, after all, you only have a good life for a hundred years, and I'm afraid I won't be able to escape this in the future." β
I can't bear it.
Relocation of places.
If he is old and frail in the future, and he is also taken away from the cave, I am afraid it will be difficult to be so indifferent.
Shaking his head, seeing that Han Shuang didn't seem to understand, he couldn't help but say seriously, "You are a new Lingxuan, it is when you are arrogant, and it is common sense that you can't understand it." I went back to retreat for three years, and I was so curious. When you have figured it out, you will come out and walk and practice again, so as not to cause trouble. β
"Three years in retreat?"
Han Shuang had the heart to refute, but seeing that his uncle and grandfather looked firm, how dare he speak out, so he had to nod sullenly, "Yes!" β
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Shangyang Mountain.
The old woman watched Zhou Ming and Han Shuang go down the mountain and leave, laughed at herself, looked back at the cave in the mountain, and shook her head, "There is no nostalgia here, it is better to go back!" β
He muttered in a low voice, but did not return to the cave and continued to walk down the mountain.
At this timeβ
"Senior sister was in Shangyang Kingdom back then, and she set up Miaoyin City, how domineering."
"Today, these two people deceived the door, and they don't want to be faceless, why do they show mercy to them?"
A familiar voice sounded in her ears, which made the old woman stand on the spot, and then a smile bloomed on her face.
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Shangyang Cave House.
Lu Qingfeng and Yue Miaoyin sat opposite each other.
Looking at the wrinkles and dark spots on the latter's face, pale hair, and emaciated figure, most of his energy seemed to have gone, and he was sad and embarrassed in his heart.
At the beginning of Miaoyin City in Shangyang Kingdom, the three of them still relied on Yue Miaoyin's protection. It was also thanks to Yue Miaoyin that Lu Qingfeng was able to know the situation in the cultivation world, and when he first entered the cultivation world, he was fortunate to settle in the Xia Sect.
It's been a long time.
Now even Qingshan and Qingyu have become real people.
Yue Miaoyin was still struggling in Lingxu, until his longevity was about to end, and now he almost even had to be invaded by his juniors.
It's really sad and lamentable.
If the two of them were cheeky and really forced Yue Miaoyin away and occupied Shangyang Mountain, Lu Qingfeng would never mind being heavy-handed and abolishing the two.
But it was still Zhou Minghuo who understood it and changed it as soon as possible.
But I didn't know that I had escaped.
"It's boring to stay here, I have the intention to leave, and while I still have a few years to live, I will go back to the Juyun Mountain Range and Shangyang Country to have a look."
"Elder Zhou Ming came here, just in time. If you come a few days late, it will be empty on Yangshan. β
Yue Miaoyin smiled, and was quite happy to see her acquaintances. Seeing Lu Qingfeng hugging her upset, his heart warmed even more.
The years are the most ruthless.
When Lu Qingfeng saw Yue Miaoyin, not only did his face change and become old, but even his mood changed a lot. The sharp spirit of the past has long passed away with the passage of life. Everything is not fought over, it seems to see through, but in fact, I just feel that when life is about to come to an end, all external things are useless.
"Senior sister can see it thoroughly."
Lu Qingfeng didn't break it, and said in his mouth.
Yue Miaoyin's face was full of smiles, the older she was and the closer she was to death, the more she missed the old days, and she was often nostalgic for the past. In most of her life, she has spent most of her life practicing in the Xuanyuan Sect, and she has been walking outside, slaying demons and eliminating demons.
But it belongs to Shangyang Kingdom, and those years are the most memorable.
Seven years in the weeping swamp is the most relaxed and cheerful.
Even when the oil ran out and the lamp dried up, what he thought about was to cross the weeping swamp and return to Shangyang Kingdom.
"After eight hundred years, I don't know what happened to Shangyang Kingdom."
Yue Miaoyin muttered.
didn't ask Lu Qingfeng what he wanted to do, nor did he ask where Lu Qingfeng had gone over the years, just chatting. Thinking about the past, he told himself, or asked about the green mountains and green rain.
Hearing that the two of them were promoted to real people, they were even more happy and happy from the bottom of their hearts. When he heard that Qingshan had already started a family and had a son, he immediately smiled again.
She told Lu Qingfeng that when she was in Shangyang Country and in the weeping swamp, Qingshan was in love, and she often looked at her secretly, which was quite secret.
Lu Qingfeng spent all day in "The Flood", but he couldn't see the clues.
But what kind of person Yue Miaoyin is, he feels it.
But it is hidden.
Just deliberately alienated. Over time, the young man's feelings naturally faded.
Bring it up now.
Yue Miaoyin just thought it was an interesting thing.
When she first met Lu Qingfeng's brothers and sisters, Qingshan was just an immature boy who had just stepped into the path of cultivation. And she is the city lord of Miaoyin City, and her cultivation is extremely close to building a foundation, and she has a great name in the entire Shangyang Kingdom.
Now Qingshan has become a family, and he has become a real person. And she is dying, sleepy, and lonely.
The world is impermanent.
Changeable.
But that's it.
Life and death are inseparable from sentimentality after all.
Yue Miaoyin has been lonely for a long time, and it is rare for old friends to see each other, and they can't stop talking for a while. Lu Qingfeng listened quietly, and also enjoyed this rare tranquility. Insert two sentences from time to time. Speaking of fun, the two laughed out loud.
Laughter and laughter came from the cave.
It's just that the more you laugh, the sadder you become.
After a long time.
Yue Miaoyin seemed to have finished the words in her heart, the whole person relaxed, the smile on her face finally faded, and sadness crept up her eyebrows. lowered his head and said in a low voice, "In the world, there is a lot of reluctance. The path of cultivation has just begun, and it is coming to an end. β
She said.
raised his head again to look at Lu Qingfeng, and said with a wry smile, "I sometimes envy my junior brother, knowing that it is not easy for my junior brother to practice, but every time I see my junior brother, my junior brother has a breakthrough." And I never got an inch. Throughout his life, he only barely stepped into the realm of spiritual and void fusion. β
"There is still injustice in my heart, how unfair it is to complain to God!"
This is the inner voice of every monk who is about to live his life.
It's just that some people hide and behave open-mindedly.
Some people become extreme and moody because of this.
Yue Miaoyin saw Lu Qingfeng, the two of them came out of Shangyang Kingdom, for Yue Miaoyin, Lu Qingfeng is the only one in the world who is worthy of friendship. In front of this misty junior, there is no need to do anything to cover up.
"yes."
"How unjust God is."
Lu Qingfeng thought of himself.
He has "The Flood Wilderness", which is to practice smoothly and advance in reality. And such as Gu Buyan, Yue Miaoyin, etc., they have to break through and die of old age.
How can God ever be fair?
It's just that.
After all, he still belongs to the favored side.
However, the number of fates is determined by heaven, but it must also be achieved and abolished by people.
Acquired efforts are also indispensable.
Yue Miaoyin worked hard enough.
Now it's just a little bit of chance.
"Serendipity."
Lu Qingfeng looked at Yue Miaoyin, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly a finger came out, and it fell on Yue Miaoyin's eyebrows.
"Senior brotherβ"
Yue Miaoyin was stunned, not dodging or dodging, and there was a lot of confusion in her eyes.
"Senior sister, don't panic."
"Just calm down."
Lu Qingfeng's voice came from his ears, and immediately after, countless spiritual lights burst out in his mind, and thousands of mysteries burst out in his heart.
Rumble!
Unconsciously immerse yourself in it.
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