Chapter 254: This is the Last Instruction (The Third Update: A Supplement for the Alliance Leader)

Chapter 254: This Is the Last Instruction (The Third Update: A Supplement for the Alliance Leader) (Page 1/1)

Su Yan came to the top of Mount Tai, this time he did not go up from the foot of the mountain, but flew up directly from a remote place, and then came to a welcoming Panasonic and found a bluestone to sit cross-legged on it.

The mountain wind hunted, blowing away his black hair, listening to the bell of the Taoist temple behind him, and looking at the neon lights that began to light up under the mountain, Su Yan's heart was surprisingly calm at this moment.

Although there is only one day, but everything that should be seen and finished has come to a thorough, and there are no regrets, although there is still time, he doesn't want to move, he just wants to sit in this highest place and listen to the sound of nature.

When you are in another world, sometimes you dream of returning to the world of the moment and looking for what you have lost, but when one day you really get what you desire, you calm down.

People are so weird, think about it, since I came back today, I found Xiao Xia and arranged for her to live in a gold store, a food stall, until I came here alone in a blink of an eye, quietly waiting for the last moment to come.

Thinking about him, he is also very lucky, good and bad are gone, fortunate and unfortunate have passed, loved, felt, cried, laughed, even if tears have flowed to their heart's content, it is also painful and wonderful, in fact, sometimes, choosing a path, you choose a life and no regrets.

There are no regrets, perhaps, it is the last time for him to stay in this world, perhaps, it is impossible to come back in this life, and he should not come back, because the regret in his heart has been revealed by him, and here can only become his best memory, after all, he has died, and there is no trace of him in this world.

Late at night, the stars began to blink one by one, Su Yan raised his head and looked at them, not knowing which of them he was on, the wind at night was very strong, especially at the top of the mountain, the towering mountains were like giants, and they were also hidden in the darkness, and they were going to take a rest.

No one looked at him, no one talked to him, the dome of the night sky, it seemed that he was the only one left, and there was no usual hippie smile, and the lovers who eventually became dependents may forget him with the passage of time, after all, he had been here.

Su Yan waited so quietly, it's a pity, I can't see the sunrise, it's okay, it's good to leave this little regret, maybe when I get old, I will think about what regrets I have in this life, maybe I will think of here, think of my hometown, hometown, the person who once had to guard for a lifetime......

Time passed quietly, and when there was only one hour left, a voice came from behind Su Yan, no, it should be two.

"Master, be careful." A childish child's voice.

"Got it, got it." The old man responded with a smile.

"Master, why do you say that you have to come here at this time every half a month, the road is dark at night, you are old again, if something happens, what do you let me do." Holding a flashlight in one hand and supporting an old Taoist who looked to be at least eighty years old in the other, Xiao Daotong reminded him to pay attention to the stone steps at his feet and complained.

The old Taoist smiled, stopped, panting, and there were ten steps to the top of the mountain, when the wind was strong, and the panting was urgent, which was easy to cause a violent cough, he was old, but he couldn't stand this, so he had to pant first and then go up.

"This is a habit, and it is also the last instruction of the Heavenly Masters of the past generations, since you have been chosen by me as the next Heavenly Master, you will come often in the future, and at twelve o'clock at night, you will scatter sacrifices." The old angel was on crutches in one hand, and with the other hand, he lovingly touched the back of the head of the seven-year-old Taoist child.

"Just these fifty shiny stones?" Xiao Daotong raised his shoulders, he had a package tied to his back, which contained strange stones that the master didn't know where to find them, which was beautiful but useless.

"Yes."

"But Master, many senior brothers have also gone down the mountain to look for it, but there is nothing underneath, so who is the sacrifice for? Immortals? That's just fake, only in TV series and cartoons. ”

The old Taoist laughed: "Do you know, when I was a child, I also asked my master this way, and the master said that he didn't know either, but the only testament that his master left him was this, so this custom has been passed down from generation to generation, and it is the same for you, I don't ask you to strengthen any mountain gate, glorify the lintel, I just hope that after I breathe, I will come to sacrifice once every half a month, is it difficult?" ”

The little Taoist priest pouted: "It's still early for you to breathe, when I have an apprentice, you tell your apprentice grandson to go." ”

"Haha, you leather monkey, please me, how long can I live, after this year, I will be one hundred and six, no, no." The old Taoist looked at the night, and began the final climb with a cane.

"That's still early, didn't you say that Shigong lived to be one hundred and ten years old, and you will definitely live a long life." Xiao Daotong hurriedly went to help, and the old Taoist sneered and laughed: "It's a shame that you entered the door late, otherwise, I would have closed my eyes six years ago." ”

Xiao Daotong was stunned for a moment, and soon realized that he had said something wrong, and stuck out his tongue: "Hehe, I'm sorry Master, you, you should be Shoubi Nanshan, as blessed as the East China Sea, but then again, I may also be a long-lived person in the future, you see that the heavenly masters of all dynasties have lived at least a hundred years before they were feathered and ascended." ”

The old Taoist priest nodded, and looked at the package behind him again: "Perhaps, it has something to do with frequent contact with them, and when I go down the mountain this time, I will tell you where they come from......"

"Master, Master, you see that there are people under that immortal pine." Before the old Taoist finished speaking, the little Taoist priest suddenly shouted, the old Taoist squinted, quickly took the reading glasses hanging around his neck to look, went up the mountain with it, walked and swayed, dizzy, so when climbing the mountain at night, like a pocket watch, always worn on the chest, hey, there really is, is it that today's tourists have not gone down the mountain? How did you get here?

Linxian Cliff is closed and forbidden to visit, and now tourists like to be adventurous and stay up late, which has to sit for a long time, and they are not afraid of being caught cold by the mountain breeze and humidity at night.

The little Taoist priest was very excited, because for so long he had been accompanying the master to come here to make sacrifices, at night, he always felt very scared, sometimes the mountain wind blew through those branches in the distance, the sound, like a ghost howling, it was terrible, the master was old again, trembling walking, in case it was blown on, this black pitch was black, and there was such a long mountain road to the Taoist temple, what should I do?

Now, it's a lot more relieved that there is a person here.

"Hello Auntie, why are you here alone? How did you get here? Xiao Daotong looked at Su Yan's back and shouted softly.

At this moment, Su Yan was still sitting on the bluestone under the welcome pine, a white dress in ancient costume was blown by the hunting sound, floating back, the wooden hairpin on his head also fell to the side, and his long hair moved with the wind.

It's no wonder that Xiaodao Tong will call Auntie, people rarely have long hair nowadays, let alone so long, even if a few senior brothers and uncles in the view, they have stayed for so many years, but they can barely insert a wooden hairpin.

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