Ye Qing was fighting with the Xishan Bull Demon King for three hundred rounds one moment, but the next moment he returned to the pagoda behind Tianxin Temple.

Nesting on his own small cushion, Ye Qing, who was boiling with blood, suddenly calmed down.

Something is wrong......

Ye Qing looked around, and his gaze finally fell on the center of the hall, which was empty.

She rubbed her eyes and looked surprised: "Where did the holy pool go?" ”

The pagoda on the top of Lingkun Mountain does not enshrine a single Buddha statue, and there is only a jade lotus holy pond and Yichen who guards it in the lobby.

Therefore, how important the holy pool is, Ye Qing does not know.

The holy pond has existed on Lingkun Mountain for 10,000 years, how could it disappear inexplicably?

The doubts that arise in my heart are like waves of water that have been pushed away, rippling layer by layer, boundless.

Snorting, Ye Qing's heart hung in the air.

Why is there no smell of dust in the pagoda?

"Master?" Ye Qing jumped up and down, looked around, but couldn't find Yichen in the pagoda, she shouted anxiously: "Master-"

The crisp female voice spread throughout Tianxin Temple, and it was not Yichen who responded to her, but another voice she was familiar with.

The visitor stood in front of the gate of the tower, and the daylight poured inward was blocked by him, and the hall was half darkened.

Looking down at the squirrel looking up at him below, his face was not sad or happy: "Awake? ”

"Are you...... Yan Fang? A name blurted out, and Ye Qing's voice couldn't help but tremble.

She remembered that Yan Fang looked like he was only twenty-seven or eighteen, and the man in front of her, who was over half a hundred years old and whose eyes were full of vicissitudes of time, could it really be Yan Fang? Compared to Yichen's mana, Yan Fang's ability was insignificant, but he could indeed change his appearance, but why did he want to turn himself into this?

In a blink of an eye, Ye Qingying couldn't recognize him, and said his name just because she remembered his taste.

Ye Qingzheng was stunned, Yan Fang turned sideways, his voice was slightly softer, and continued:

"Xiaoqing, the mage has passed away."

Yan Fang's words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, causing Ye Qing to be stunned in place, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

It was as if a ball of cotton had been stuffed into her chest, blocking her from breathing.

"What are you kidding me?" Having said that, Ye Qing knew that Yan Fang was not someone who could joke.

Strictly speaking, Yan Fang never laughs.

Thinking of this, Ye Qing noticed that Yan Fang was wearing the abbot's robe.

If Yan Fang is the current abbot of Tianxin Temple, it means that Elder Hong has passed away. Yan Fang had great respect for Elder Hong, it was impossible for him to make a joke about such a thing!

"But ......" Ye shook her head lightly, and while retreating, she hit the pillar and fell to the ground again.

Ye turned her face lightly and hit the pillar with her head, she hit it very hard, she wanted to confirm that it was just a dream.

But the pain in her head told her that it wasn't a dream.

A basin of cold water was poured from head to tail, and Ye Qing's heart was cold.

Seeing her like this, Yan Fang sighed silently.

Knowing that she is difficult to accept for a while, there are some things, but she has to say it sooner or later, and it is better to let her know the truth earlier, so that she can come out of the past earlier.

Yan Fang paused, and then said, "You slept for nine hundred and eighty-one years, the mage passed away three months ago, and on the third day of sitting, his body disappeared out of thin air. ”

"You are talking nonsense, the master must have gone down the mountain to play by himself, he didn't take me, and I won't blame him, why should you-"

Ye Qing didn't finish speaking, and was interrupted by Yan Fang.

He took out a jade bell from his bosom, squatted down, and handed it to her.

"This is the bell he left behind, let me pass it on to you."

Before touching the bell, Ye Qing had already smelled the unique smell of Yichen on the bell, she stretched out her hand, and hurriedly withdrew her hand before touching the bell.

She remembered this bell, in her sleep, she saw Yichen holding it in her hand and polishing it carefully, she still remembered the warm yellow shimmer that day, and kissed his side cheek......

In an instant, Ye Qing's eyes filled with tears.

Yan Fang was not impatient, his hand kept in that position, waiting for Ye Qing to take the bell, or to accept the fact that Yichen had disappeared.

Hold the bell in the palm of your hand, and your palm will be hot.

Bowing his head and sobbing for a while, Ye Qing pressed his hand to his chest.

The bell is not only hot, but also burning.

Despite realizing what was happening, she still had a hard time accepting: "If the master is gone, how can I still be alive?" ”

Ye Qing has lived as a squirrel for more than 20 years, and more than 900 years have passed after a sleep, and now, she has lived for a thousand years?

No, no way!

Yan Fang got up and went out, stopped in front of the pagoda door, and then he said:

"The mage has survived the thousand-year catastrophe for you, Xiaoqing, it will depend on your own creation in the future."

Yichen is different from all of them, such as Elder Hong or Yan Fang, who has mana by virtue of one-in-a-million talent and unremitting efforts, exhausting his life, but in exchange for about a thousand years, and Yichen, he was born with profound spiritual power, Tianxin Temple has existed for nearly five thousand years, and Yichen's appearance is recorded in the "Tianxin Lu" in the Pagoda Scripture Pavilion, which is the booklet when Tianxin Temple was first built.

A hundred years ago, Yichen's body was already extremely weak.

Yan Fang thought that he would die quietly like Elder Hong, but he struggled to support it until three months ago.

Three months ago, it was the day of Ye Qing's catastrophe.

Among Elder Hong's many disciples, only two of them survived the thousand-year tribulation.

After Yan Fang left, Ye sat down and cried for a long time.

She blamed herself for being confused, regretted that she only knew how to be greedy, and she didn't know about Yichen's abnormality, and she didn't even know about his death, saying that she wanted to accompany him, but she missed the last moment of his life.

Ye Qing vented the bitterness in her heart with tears, she was tired of crying, her tears were dry, she ran out of the pagoda and went to the temple.

When I went to the temple, there were all new faces, rummaging through the Tianxin Temple, except for Yan Fang, there was only one person she still knew, that was Yan Fang's little junior brother Li Jian. Li Jian still remembered the little squirrel back then, and when he saw Ye Qing, he happily picked her up and ran back to the house, and they stood in front of a large clay jar in the house.

Li Jian unveiled the wooden cover: "This is the pine seed that the senior brothers peeled for you, and we quietly picked it from the pine tree planted by Elder Hong......"

Ye Qing walked while crying and returned to the pagoda.

From the bottom of her heart, she still didn't want to believe that Yichen was gone like this.

Sitting in the place where the master used to meditate, Ye Qing closed his eyes and recalled the past, thinking about it over and over again, until his heart was like water, and the whole person was in a state of emptiness. In a dark confined space, she was not in a hurry, to listen to and smell to perceive, as if a long time had passed, and it seemed to be instantaneous, Ye Qing could hear the gurgling water, smell the faint fragrance of flowers, perceive the changes between heaven and earth, the drifting of clouds, the wetness of the soil, and the power of the young shoots to break through the layers of soil and grow upward......

Ye Qing meditated and pondered, and a soft light emanated from outside his body.

It took Ye Qing more than fifty years to discover the belated discovery of the way of heaven and earth, and after that, she finally transformed into a human form.

From squirrels to people, Ye Qingwu was as excited and happy as she imagined, she silently went up to the third floor of the pagoda to worship the master, where there was a portrait of him.

After more than 50 years of precipitation, Ye Qing thought that she should be like a bougu well, and the moment she saw Yichen, she knew that she had overestimated her ability.

After a few soft sobs, Ye Qing suddenly stopped his voice.

"Crying for what?"

She had auditory hallucinations?!

Ye Qing stared at Yichen's portrait intently, his voice sounded in his ears, and he said with an extremely rare smile: "When we meet again, don't let me down." ”

Ye Qing smiled comfortably, his obsidian-like eyes shining brightly.

After living for so many years, why did she forget about "reincarnation"?

I remember that Yichen once said that the balance between heaven and earth, people's lifespan is limited, but it is not a rootless source, as long as he is reincarnated, she can find him with the unique smell on his body!

After reincarnation, Yichen will not remember the past, and there will not be any memory of Ye Qing in her mind, but it doesn't matter, she can ......

Before Ye Qing left Tianxin Temple, he went to say goodbye to Yan Fang.

Yan Fang wanted to speak several times and stopped, but finally didn't say anything.

After getting off Lingkun Mountain, Ye Qing went out for a stroll and exclaimed: "The world has changed again?" ”

Ye Qing couldn't reach Yichen's power of teleportation, but her walking speed was beyond the reach of ordinary people, and when she arrived at Yangcheng, where she had been with Yichen, and sat on the rock outside the city, she was stunned for a long time.

The stone is still the same stone, and there is another story behind the stone.

Yangcheng is still that Yangcheng, but there is no Chen State in history, and there is no General Li Manmen was destroyed, and today's dynasty is the first country with historical records in the historical materials, at this time the people still speak Yayan, Yayan is the earliest lingua franca in China.

Ye Qing grabbed the white-faced little student who was passing by and asked, "Who is the king, the monarch, or the person who is called the emperor here?" Ouch, who is the boss of your country? ”

Answer: "Hello." ”

Hi Kai?

Kai, the son of Yu.

Yu, Yu controls the water, and Yangcheng has become the capital of the Xia Dynasty.

Ye Qing was puzzled, she was not traveling through parallel time and space? Why is it back to the normal trajectory of space-time now? According to this development, can Ye Qing return to the 21st century?

"The twenty-first century? This is more than 4,000 years later!! ”