"Life is short, for example, the morning dew in the wind, the monk is against the sky, if you go well, you will be a person, and if you go against it, you will become an immortal.

Everyone is struggling to climb up, I am not far from the age of 100 years old, don't be a child again.

My father and mother are gone, and I am a complete adult, in vain I have always thought that I have a firm heart, but after all, I have a little bit of a child's heart.

If I had come to my senses as soon as possible, would my father and mother not have suffered such a catastrophe? ”

The water in Song Wanling's eyes was hidden, indifferent and silent, and the immaturity of her eyebrows and eyes completely dissipated.

She smiled lightly, and it was faintly cool.

At this moment, the violent spiritual power suddenly swept over.

The people of the Song clan around him who had low cultivation had already knelt down for a large part, and even the patriarch of the Song clan was soon half-kneeling on the ground.

There was grief in their hearts, but more in ecstasy.

Elder Taishang did not break through the death pass after all, but the Jindan Zhenren and their Song Clan's Jindan Zhenren still appeared!

The bright moon gradually receded, the sun rose, and the world was bright and clear.

At this time, dark clouds covered the sun, lightning and thunder, and thunder and lightning were vertical and horizontal.

Immediately, a vast sea hung in the air, thunder and lightning were swallowed, and then spiritual rain fell in the sky.

"A hundred years have not come, and I have already married."

Song Wanling stood out of thin air, with wide robes and big sleeves, her face was unwavering, and a little pain was faintly hidden in the corners of her eyes.

"Daddy, let's go."

*

"Sister Mo, I'm fine."

In the quiet valley, there are empty on all sides, waterfalls and springs, and flowers and trees complement each other.

In the lake-center pavilion made of white jade, Song Wanling looked down at the turquoise tea leaves in the tea bowl swirling and undulating.

"Ling'er has not reached a hundred years of marriage, and her lifespan can be increased by at least five hundred years, and maybe she is expected to get married."

Rong Mo sat opposite Song Wanling, still dressed in a black suit, and the smile in his eyes that was happy for his friend Yudan was quite faint.

Knowing that the other party is more grief than becoming a Jindan real person at this time, the loss of his parents is still more severe.

roughly knew about the death of Song's father and Song's mother, and she was also in awe in her heart.

It's not that the longer the monk lives, the more he sees life and death, but the more afraid he becomes.

They could have lived for a few more decades, but they gave up for the sake of their daughter.

It's not that there's any danger to my daughter, it's just that I want her to go further and faster.

Song Wanling looked up at the glow of the sky and the dew in the mountains, the beauty was a little illusory, too fragile, and it would evaporate as soon as the sun shone on it.

She recalled the courtyard where she had grown up, and at her command, there was no one else to enter.

There is abundant spiritual energy, and spiritual flowers and spiritual trees are blooming wantonly.

At that time, there was a family of three, all of whom were foundation builders.

She accepted the knees of her parents, and imagined that in the future, a family of three would marry Dan, and most of the secret realms and treasures in the world would be left to them.

But after all, it's just a luxury.

Song Wanling's eyelashes trembled, and for a long time, she looked at Rong Mo, who had a pair of dark eyes on the opposite side with a few hints of worry.

Song Wanling chuckled in a low voice, "Not long after the Dan, what about increasing the lifespan of at least five hundred years?"

Yuan Ying is too early, Sister Mo should not be ambitious......"

Rong Mo replied softly: "Then remember Ling'er's teachings." ”

She tilted her head slightly, a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and rarely said a witty remark.

Song Wanling smiled indifferently at her, light and indifferent, and her eyes were cold.

Rong Mo sat upright and sighed in his heart.

*

Three years later, it was the same valley again, where they would gather occasionally.

Song Wanling skillfully brewed a pot of tea, the fragrance of tea rose, and sometimes she didn't say anything, just meditated for a few days.

And on this day, the two of them were in the pavilion, and it was still Song Wanling's set of movements like flowing water, and her wrists were flipped lightly to make tea.

Rong Mo watched quietly, now she has a restrained breath, and her every move is quite natural in front of extremely familiar people.

Holding his chin, he looked at it quite calmly.

After the two cups of tea were put down, a wave of heat rushed in, which contained a sharp sword qi.

The two looked back.

I saw Shen Ruoyun, who was wearing a big red fairy skirt, wearing a phoenix hairpin as if there was a scorching flame lingering, and Shen Ruoyun, who was outgoing with a fierce momentum, arrived.

Her figure flickered, as if a flame fell on the two of them in an instant, and she sat down on another stone pier.

Song Wanling retracted her gaze, poured another cup of tea without hurrying, gently placed it in front of Shen Ruoyun's table, and lightly opened her lips.

"Congratulations to Senior Sister Yun for forming the Golden Pill."

Of the three of them, Rong Mo was the first to get married.

And after Song Wanling got married, Shen Ruoyun said very directly that it was impossible for her to change her name to Senior Sister Song.

But after all, once the foundation is built, one is knotted, and there is no Jindan real person who calls the foundation building Taoist a senior sister, even if the relationship is close.

She did not meet with them for the time being.

Therefore, the treasure land built by these three people together is full of enchantments, and ordinary people can't enter the valley, and she hasn't been here for three years.

Shen Ruoyun looked at the smoky spiritual tea, his neck was raised, and he swallowed the tea in one gulp.

Rong Mo on the side raised his eyebrows, "Cultivation is a breakthrough, but there is a fire in my heart, and my eyebrows are condensed." ”

Hearing this, Song Wanling carefully looked at Shen Ruoyun's cold face.

"No one dares to deceive you even if you don't have a pill, let alone this pill."

Shen Ruoyun lowered her brows and was silent, and after a long time, she laughed at herself.

"It's really not easy for me to get married to this golden pill, I've seen too much, I've experienced too much, and I'm almost going to be lost in it."

Saying that, she looked at Song Wanling with complicated eyes.

Song Wanling's eyes fluttered, and her eyes looked back at her quietly.

At this time, Shen Ruoyun, who was originally sitting on the seat, turned into a sword light and swept through the sky, and a chilling voice echoed in the pavilion.

"I'm not stable in my cultivation, and I'll get back together another day."

Song Wanling and Rong Mo glanced at each other.

Compared to Song Wanling, who was somewhat concerned in her heart, Rong Mo didn't take it to heart at all.

The three of them seem to be a small group, and they have been friends for nearly 50 years.

But mostly, the relationship between the three is still maintained on Song Wanling.

"Since Senior Sister Yun said so, there is nothing to do in the faction, so I will stay in this valley for a few more days."

Rong Mo stopped when he was about to get up.

"Then I'll accompany you."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

It's not just a few days, maybe months, maybe a year or even years.

Song Wanling had a guess.

Shen Ruoyun's cultivation can indeed be said to be not completely stable, but it is not very vain.

She came in a hurry and left in a hurry, what was the hurry?

Although the eyebrows are a little gloomy, they are clear and clear.

There was nothing out of her guesses.

After March, Shen Ruoyun wore a cyan robe, walked slowly on the lake, and walked from the water to the lake.

She looked back at the faint ripples on the surface of the lake, and the crystal clear water of the lake was the free swimming of fish.

Shen Ruoyun looked back at the two people who were quietly watching her in the Huxin Pavilion, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and her eyebrows were relaxed.

The figure swayed, and it floated like a breeze to the stone pier below the air.

As soon as she sat down, her somewhat melancholy voice came out.

"As you already know, I'm talking about too many experiences that are the result of that demon.

And the demon in my heart is my senior brother. ”

Shen Ruoyun's eyes flashed with a few complications.

In that demonic calamity, she constantly grinded her father, and his father raised his brother since he was a child, and she did everything she could.

After all, the senior brother can't disobey the master's order and form a Taoist couple with her.

But after marriage, the senior brother ignored her and went into retreat for a long time.

Not long after she broke through to Jindan, she only wanted the two of them to be Qin Se and Ming, but she could only face the closed door of the cave many times.

After that, she went crazy and kept doing stupid things just to get her brother's attention.

The love since childhood has been constantly consumed, and he has ignored the increasingly disappointed and sad eyes of his teacher and biological father.

……