Chapter 93 There is a dream in the green mountains, goodbye to the rivers and lakes
From Vientiane Sword Pond to the land of Xishu.
Ji Qingquan's mood is not very good, he has practiced kendo for more than 300 years, and he rarely has a bad mood.
In recent days, Xishu is cold and biting, in a period of time, it will be winter, it is expected to have a heavy snowfall, this heavy snow will make the people of Xishu sleep with steamed buns next year.
Ji Qingquan wore an ink-colored robe, looking about forty years old, tall and tall, with white hair, and a sense of birth.
This time, there were not many people who came to Xishu to bring it, so they brought Yuan Lin and sixteen elders.
The rest of the inner disciples in the Vientiane Sword Pool didn't bring it.
Jiang Ling followed Yuan Lin's side and was silent all the way.
It is difficult for Xishu to find a place to rest today.
The group came to the Seven Star Mountain Range, which was the Seven Star Mountain Range where Su Yi walked around with the dragon ruler.
The bonfire was lit, everyone sat aside, Yuan Lin and Ji Qingquan sat together, Jiang Ling sat alone in one position, the other sixteen elders were guarding the periphery, and there were occasional demon beasts in the mountains.
At this juncture, many demon beasts are also for the sake of the dragon vein, and they have walked out of their retreat at any cost.
Ji Qingquan had a dead branch in his hand, which he used to pour out the bonfire.
He glanced at the sword in Yuan Lin's hand, the scabbard and hilt were dark golden, and in the firelight, it looked even more golden.
Ji Qingquan said: "You came to me when you were a child, and now when you want to leave, it is so sudden. β
Yuan Lin replied: "There are some things that I can't decide, the one in the imperial city is my uncle, and he doesn't want me to indulge in kendo all the time." β
Ji Qingquan has always kept a distance from the things in the temple, not interested, and not involved.
When Yuan Tieshan sent the young Yuan Lin to Ji Qingquan, Ji Qingquan knew that Yuan Lin would leave one day, and he would eat and leave.
Ji Qingquan said: "Actually, I don't like you, since I saw you, I didn't like you so much, for the sake of King Wu of Great Wei, I can only accept you as an apprentice, so that I can guide you." β
"But later, in the process of getting along, the talent you showed made me happy, and I began to have some good feelings for you as a person. β
"With your root bone understanding, in another hundred years, you will almost be able to reach the state of mind, and you will also be able to impact the Supreme Heaven Realm in the future. β
"I haven't cared so much about a junior for many years. β
"I want to accompany you, go through that journey, and then when the time is right, teach you the Heavenly Skills of Vientiane. β
"I don't expect you to contribute to my Vientiane Sword Pool, but I want the world to know that a Heavenly Realm powerhouse has come out of my Vientiane Sword Pool. β
"I don't expect you to bless my Vientiane Sword Pool in the future, but I just hope that I will raise you, a good seedling, and become a sacred tree for angry bullfighting. β
"But you are leaving before the crown, and I feel a little sad in my heart. β
"I'm sorry for you, and I'm sorry for myself. β
Tears welled up in the corners of Yuanlin's eyes, and when he calculated it, the days he spent with his master were far greater than the days he spent with his father.
The bits and pieces of these years, how can there be no feelings, even if he knows why he came to Vientiane Sword Pool, he still has feelings for Ji Qingquan.
Three points of master-apprentice love, seven points of father-son love.
The kindness of teaching and preaching is a mountain that weighs on Yuanlin, and it is also something he can't resist.
Yuan Lin said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry. β
Ji Qingquan smiled and didn't say anything.
He has already reached the underworld, and he is only one step away from the heavenly realm, if he can get a little bit of the dragon vein, he may be able to reach the heavenly realm.
But he didn't expect to be able to reach the Heavenly Realm, because he was not the only one who had thoughts about the dragon vein.
But I still have to come, not to make things happen in the sky, but to see the demeanor of the rest of the heavenly realm masters.
is a body of cultivation that is earth-shattering, Ji Qingquan has always maintained his original intention, and it is not a shameful thing to attack jade by borrowing stones from other mountains.
He brought Yuan Lin here, and he also knew Yuan Lin's intentions for the dragon vein, but there were some things that could not be forced.
Ji Qingquan said: "After this feast is over, you will leave the Vientiane Sword Pool, and I hope you will remember that you will always be from the Vientiane Sword Pool." β
"Even if you are in a high position in the future, calling for wind and rain in the temple, I also hope that you can meet the younger generations in the Vientiane Sword Pond in the future, and you can take them to have a meal and walk around. β
"I also hope that in the future, you can live a smooth life and have a good mind. β
Yuan Lin was silent, tears flowing.
For many years, Yuan Lin has not shed tears, even when Kendo encountered a bottleneck along the way, and even went crazy, Yuan Lin has not shed tears.
In a trance, Ji Qingquan looked in the direction of Pingding Peak, where everything was as usual, and there was no dragon steaming.
But he knew it in his heart.
Yuan Lin said: "I will remember, I will remember that I existed as a disciple of the Vientiane Sword Pool. β
Ji Qingquan said: "I know you will remember, the reason why I remind you is that you are afraid that you will forget, in the temple, there are too many things that go against your heart, and you will remember it now, it does not mean that you will remember it when you are forty or fifty years old." β
After so many years, Ji Qingquan completely understands what it means to be sophisticated.
Many years ago, Ji Qingquan had a proud protΓ©gΓ© who reached the realm of transformation before he was thirty years old, and his sword cultivation was invincible in the same realm.
But in the end, he lost his heart, felt that his wings were stiff, and after three bows and nine knocks in the Vientiane Sword Pool, he resolutely left.
At first, on the rivers and lakes, you can call for wind and rain, act chivalrous and righteous, and be invincible.
Later, I don't know why, I died at the hands of a swordsman who debuted later, but I missed one move and gave him his life.
After Ji Qingquan found out, he secretly shed tears, he thought about retaining it, but a person who was determined to leave could not be retained.
Now, Yuanlin is the same, he is determined to leave.
Yuan Lin's mount Wan Li Yunzhao suddenly raised his head, and when Ji Qingquan saw this, he said softly: "Please also ask Your Excellency to come out and speak." β
The hands of the sixteen elders rested on the hilt of their swords.
Over the years, Vientiane Sword Pool has been indisputable and has been blessed by Martial King Yuan Tieshan, which does not mean that in the years before this, Vientiane Sword Pool has not offended anyone.
At the end of the pitch-black woods, a tall figure wearing a silver mask came out, with gray hair, revealing a strong sense of dust.
Ji Qingquan got up, Yuan Lin got up, Jiang Ling got up, and the sixteen elders got up.
He clasped his hands and said in unison: "I've seen my predecessors." β
Yuan Lin and Jiang Ling didn't know who this one was, but Ji Qingquan had already given a big gift to the juniors, so they naturally had to follow suit.
The person who came said: "The dragon vein of Xishu is indeed a good luck for the martial artists in the world, which can allow you to enter the heavenly realm. β
"Relying on the dragon vein to enter the heavenly realm, the foundation is not very solid after all, and it is impossible to see through the falsehood, it can only be said that it can go to the extreme of a martial artist, and it is not even possible to go to the extreme of a martial artist. β
Ji Qingquan said softly: "I know, I want to come and see it, and also help my apprentice fulfill his wish before becoming a teacher." β
The mysterious man looked at Jiang Ling, and from the eyes of the mysterious man, he could naturally see what Jiang Ling's body was.
"Xishu Shuangbi has gone to Pingding Peak, where to dig the tunnel, that dragon vein, will spend 10,000 years to cultivate, abandon their own Dao body, and then start over, it will probably enter the Qingping River, and then return to the sea, maybe the East China Sea, maybe the South China Sea, maybe the North Sea, maybe the West Sea. β
"Strengthening one's body with the dragon vein is something that hurts the heavens and the peace after all. β
"If you don't mind, we can join forces and help the dragon vein go where it wants to go. β
Ji Qingquan knew who was coming, this one was a real Heavenly Realm master, for such a Heavenly Realm master, the so-called dragon veins were not very useful.
He asked curiously: "Is it that Yuan Zheng also came to Xishu and wants to do the same thing, senior, you are here to help?"
Yuan Lin was struck by lightning, and looked at this mysterious person in disbelief, without saying it explicitly, he also knew that this one was the master of the third brother.
But he couldn't understand where the third brother's inexplicable kendo cultivation came from.
The mysterious man said noncommittally: "Sort of, just take it as a good fate, this time, I don't care about the things in the temple, as a Jianghu person, let go of my hands and feet to do chivalrous righteousness once." β
Ji Qingquan said: "That Dao body with 10,000 years of cultivation will attract the competition of several Heavenly Realm masters?"
Mysterious human: "The two of them, half-witted, seem to be in the heavenly realm, but in fact, the foundation is not solid, and they need dragon veins to nourish themselves and prolong their lives." β
No one cares about the dragon vein that has lost their cultivation, they only care about that Dao body.
In this way, the dragon vein of Xishu is to start all over again, and if you want to recover to the peak, I don't know what years and months it is.
"Pack up, let's go to the bottom of the flat peak. Ji Qingquan said.
With a wave of his hand, Yuan Lin extinguished the bonfire, and the group went to the bottom of the Pingding Peak at a very fast speed.
......
On the banks of the Qingping River.
Zhong Nan and Yuan Zheng are together, and they have talked a lot about it, and they have talked about it more thoroughly than the last time.
Su Yi's dragon ruler suddenly turned, he raised his head, looked at the bottom of the Pingding Peak, and then pinched his fingers and looked at the surrounding rivers and lakes.
He whispered, "Let's go to the bottom of the flat peak." β
Yuan Zheng did not lose his cool because of the nonsense with the scholar Zhong Nan, and he understood it.
said to Zhong Nan: "Do you want to see the dragon vein, or do you want to be purely a wild tour of the rivers and lakes?"
Zhong Nan thought about it, looked at the bookcase placed in that place, and said, "It's all there, but if I go, I can only hold you back, the excitement is probably over, and I have to pack up and go somewhere else." β
Yuan Zheng patted Zhong Nan on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Take care all the way, I have a hunch that we will really meet again." β
Zhong Nanying said: "I also have such a hunch, it's really a strange thing to say." β
Yuan Lin drove the smoke and clouds, pepper and fennel drove the five-colored deer, and Su Yi rode the green ox, and their mounts could all fly in the sky, and they soon left this place.
Seeing this, the reckless people who are still camped here can only envy in their hearts, when will we have such a top mount.
The reader's mood did not fluctuate much, he once again carried the bookcase and embarked on the road to leave Xishu.
No one knows what kind of books are in this scholar's bookbox, and no one will care why this scholar came to Xishu.
Probably take a walk and see, he won't look at what he shouldn't see, he also has his own things to do.
Jianghu, goodbye.