The nameless real person stepped on the lotus cloud, and flew towards Fang Wuwei and his party step by step.

Fang Wuwei saw the nameless real person, and suddenly remembered what Chen Bo said at that time, the Shangguan family would definitely not give up, and would definitely send the masters of the family to arrest Shangguan Rou and Xiao Lian. Fang Wuwei thought to himself, could it be that the nameless real person was sent by the Shangguan family?

I saw that the nameless real person went back and realized the sincerity that Xiao Lian said one day, and I felt that the whole person was much different!

That aura made Fang Wuwei feel that his style had changed.

The gray Taoist robe fluttered in the wind, and the nameless real person stepped on the lotus flower and flew in the air.

Being able to fly is not just a thrill, but a very pleasant one.

Running, jumping, falling off a cliff can all bring this kind of enjoyment.

But if you're on the run, you won't have that enjoyment.

You just wonder why you're not flying high enough? Why don't the people in the back fall.

Nameless real people like to step on lotus flowers and fly in the sky.

He also likes to use this trick when he is being chased by his junior sister, because he enjoys that pleasure very much.

Today, the nameless real person is still stepping on the lotus flower, flying in the sky, but he can't feel that pleasure because he is fleeing.

Flying in the sky you can see many things, birds, clouds, and the sun.

The only thing the nameless real person can be grateful for is that God has not deprived them of this.

But the nameless real person can't think of it.

He was not the only one flying in the sky, not only the pursuers behind, but also one person.

No nameless real person could have thought of it.

That person is not a human being, but a demon.

"Hey, are you here to get us?" Fang Wuwei also floated in mid-air and said to the nameless real person.

The nameless real person was startled, and the peace in his heart was broken at once. After stumbling in the air, it took a while to stabilize his position, and Bian Fei asked.

"You are?"

Fang Wuwei secretly rejoiced in his heart when he heard the question of the nameless real person, since he didn't know who he was, it would be easy to do, and then said to the nameless real person: "My name is Mr. Yun." ”

The nameless real person was frightened, and he fell from the sky and smashed straight in front of Xiao Lian and his party on the ground.

It's comfortable when your feet are on the ground.

It's also comfortable when sitting on the ground.

It's more comfortable when you're lying on the ground, especially when you're tired.

Everything related to the ground is comfortable in the impression of the nameless real person.

Even if it is like a rice seedling, it is stuck in the ground and is comfortable when it is firm and does not fall.

But when the head is on the ground, the person is not very comfortable.

The Nameless Man is now related to the ground, but he is uncomfortable because he has his head in the ground.

The nameless real person didn't know why he was sticking his head on the ground.

Or what the nameless real person doesn't know is why the immortal Dao people turn into demons (ghosts).

The nameless real person is very uneasy, who can beat the immortal Dao person out of the body?

Nameless Real ......

"Stop!"

Fang Wuwei floated down from the sky again, shouted at the nameless real person on the floor, and then turned his head to Mr. Yun and said, "Mr. Yun, can you help me get him out?" ”

Mr. Yun looked at Fang Wuwei with a puzzled expression, curious about how he, a demon ghost, had brought down a cultivator flying in the sky.

Fang Wuwei saw Mr. Yun's doubts and added to Mr. Yun:

"I knocked him down with a mouth cannon."

Although Mr. Yun didn't quite understand what a mouth cannon was, he still dragged the nameless real person out of the ground.

The nameless real person was discouraged, coughed a few times, and then looked at the people around him, and suddenly noticed a person - Xiao Lian.

"You are the boy who taught me 'sincerity'?!"

The nameless real person looked at Xiao Lian in surprise and said. Xiao Lian saw that this person seemed to be a little familiar, so he nodded casually.

Seeing that this young man still remembered himself, the nameless real person was very excited, and kept bowing to Xiao Lian.

"Your sincerity has made me realize many things! Thank you! ”

Fang Wuwei secretly complained in his heart, have you realized Mr. Gu Long's style of writing......

Fang Wuwei saw that the nameless real person had woken up, and then asked:

"Are you here to get us?"

The nameless real person looked around suspiciously, and then said:

"No, I was chased and killed by a great power of the Yuan Infant Stage, passing by."

Fang Wuwei was instantly embarrassed in his heart, he casually put a mouth cannon, and actually hit a passerby, it's a pity.

At this moment, a sound of breaking through the sky came from the sky, and the voice was even a few points louder than Zheng Koumao.

"Hah! It didn't take much effort to get it, and all the people to be killed were gathered together! ”

Fang Wuwei and his group, including the nameless real person, looked towards the place where the sound of the sky came from. A dwarf, no more than three feet tall, swayed from side to side in the sky.

Fang Wuwei squinted his eyes for a while, and finally saw clearly that the dwarf was originally here to hunt down and kill Xiaolian Shangguan Rou and the nameless real person. Fang Wuwei almost thought that he had crossed over from Snow White.

Fang Wuwei thought about Snow White for a while, and suddenly turned to the nameless real person and asked, "Why are you being chased by the dwarfs?" ”

The nameless real person looked at the people on the horizon, the clouds, the blue sky.

The wind blew through his body, blowing the gray robes.

The sun shines through the clouds and illuminates the face.

The heart of the nameless real person, constantly beating, should be with the wind, should be with the sun.

What does it feel like to be hunted down by someone......

"Stop!"

Fang Wuwei interrupted the nameless real person again, and then turned to Mr. Yun and said:

"Mr. Yun, I'm sorry for you, help me beat him."

Mr. Yun glanced at the nameless real person strangely, pointed to the nameless real person, and said to Wu Wei, "This? ”

"No, no, no, I don't want to pay attention to this nameless real person, I'm talking about the dwarfs in the sky."

Mr. Yun's expression froze, and he flew straight towards the dwarf.

One of the people passing by at the west gate of Jinzhen was a child, pointing to Mr. Yun in the sky, and said to his mother:

"Mommy, look! That uncle flew! ”

Ten minutes later......

The boy watched the fight in the sky stupidly, and said to his mother:

"Mom, that uncle fell to the ground and flew again!"

Twenty minutes later......

"Mom, that...... There was a mosaic on that uncle......" As soon as the child's words fell, his mother hurriedly covered his eyes and said to him:

"If you don't study hard and practice hard in the future, this is the kind of end, do you know?"

Thirty minutes later......

The dwarf was so tired and out of breath that he roared again in the air:

"Immortal Daoist, today's Liangzi of the two of us is over! Don't let me see you again! ”

Mr. Yun was dressed in a white robe, as clean as new, and stood quietly on the ground, neither humble nor arrogant, and said to the dwarf in the sky:

"Yun is waiting for you."

Mr. Yun's long hair fluttered in the breeze, his left hand pinned behind his back, and his white robe was still spotless and otherworldly, like a master who had already looked down on the strife in the world, just standing quietly.

The dwarf looked at Mr. Yun in the Mahayana period and was breathless, and viciously glanced at Xiao Lian and his party behind Mr. Yun, and left angrily.

Fang Wuwei looked at the back of Yun who had appeared, and saw that Mr. Yun had successfully resisted the dwarfs above the Yuan Infant Stage, and couldn't help but say to Mr. Yun:

"Mr. Yun, I didn't expect you to be so powerful!"

Mr. Yun smiled when he heard Fang Wuwei's compliment, turned around, swollen half of his face and had a nosebleed and said:

"Mr. Fang has won the award, Yun is naturally powerful in the Mahayana period."

Fang Wuwei looked at Mr. Yun's face with a bewildered expression, as well as the blood gushing out of Mr. Yun's nose.

"That...... Mr. Yun, it doesn't matter if you keep spraying nosebleeds......"

Mr. Yun wiped his nose with his hand, then frowned and glanced at the blood on his hand, and said with a graceful smile:

"Mr. Fang, don't worry, Yun Mouliu will be fine for a while. ...... vomit"

Fang Wuwei watched as Mr. Yun had just finished speaking, and he actually spit blood from his mouth again.

"That...... Mr. Yun...... It doesn't matter if you vomit blood......"

While spitting blood, Mr. Yun heard Fang Wuwei's question, and said with a smile:

"Mr. Fang doesn't have to worry, Yun is very capable of being beaten...... ...... vomit"

Fang Wuwei patted his illusory forehead with his illusory hand, and helplessly stopped looking at Mr. Yun.

So far, Xiao Lian is finally safe for the time being.

When Mr. Yun silently vomited blood, Xiao Lian and Fang Wuwei discussed it together for a long time, and finally decided to return to the small temple in the mountains to cultivate for a while.

Shangguan Rou made up her mind to follow Xiao Lian, so she was also ready to follow Xiao Lian to the small temple together.

Uncle Chen had no way to let go of Shangguan's house, and was ready to leave for Shangguan's house on the same day, even if he was served by the family law, Uncle Chen still wanted to go back to serve.

Fang Wuwei is like a lonely ghost anyway, wherever Xiao Lian goes, he can float wherever he goes.

After vomiting blood, Mr. Yun said that he also wanted to find a quiet place to break through the obsessive-compulsive disorder, and then meditate and cultivate to the Mahayana period as soon as possible, so he also decided to move forward with Xiao Lian.

It's just unthinkable that there is a person who actually said that he wants to follow Xiao Lian, he wants to learn more from Xiao Lian, that person is naturally an unknown real person.

All in all, this little turmoil in the Wild Gold Town is over for the time being...... [Split Division]......

Fang Wuwei and Xiaolian walked on the path leading to the small temple for a day.

"Mr. Yun, can I ask you for a favor?" Fang Wuwei suddenly said to Mr. Yun beside him.

"Yun did his best." Mr. Yun smiled slightly.

"I may return to my hometown soon, can you help me take care of Xiao Lian during my absence?" Fang Wuwei was extremely serious, as if he was dealing with a very important matter, and said to Mr. Yun.

Mr. Yun nodded, and then said slowly:

"Yun can."

Fang Wuwei glanced at Xiao Lian, who was having fun with Shangguan Rou behind him.

Xiao Lian's injuries have healed a lot, his body has recovered, his face is smiling like a flower, and he is constantly being chased and beaten by Shangguan Rou.

Fang Wuwei looked at Xiao Lian a little lonely, and there was some unspeakable loneliness in his heart.

Xiao Lian has really grown up, and now he has someone else who can bring him happiness, and he is no longer the little kid who stuck to himself as before. Now he is better, and he has a lot of friends around him, which may be a good result.

Xiao Lian and Shangguan Rou were having fun playing the game of "scolding and not fighting back", and they didn't notice Fang Wuwei's lonely look.

Mr. Yun paced beside Fang Wuwei, and when he saw Fang Wuwei's appearance, he smiled again.

"Mr. Fang, when the child grows older, it is naturally different from before. He will have his own ideas, he will have his own friends, he will have his own life. If he's still clinging to you like before, it's not like him. ”

Fang Wuwei turned around, let out a long sigh, recalled his family on Earth, and muttered:

"Mr. Yun, you're right. When the child is older, he naturally wants to be independent, which is what the elders want to see. ”

Suddenly, a strong sense of impact came from the depths of Fang Wuwei's soul, and Fang Wuwei quickly reacted after a moment. Hurriedly said to Mr. Yun beside him:

"Mr. Yun, Xiao Lian has worked hard for you."

Then he turned around and looked at Xiao Lian, who was still playing at the end of the line.

Fang Wuwei recalled that Xiao Xiaolian stood on the roof, lowered his head embarrassedly, and issued a declaration to become the number one in the world.

It was as if I saw the little Xiaolian who adored and believed in himself and surrounded him forever.

"Good apprentice!"

Xiao Lian was having a good time, and when he heard the master calling him, he hurriedly looked at the master and replied:

"What's the matter, Master?"

Fang Wuwei's eyes revealed a little bit of tears, and there seemed to be a thousand words in his heart that he wanted to say to Xiao Lian, and his mouth moved and stopped.

An even stronger sense of impact came from the depths of Fang Wuwei's soul, and a mechanical voice suddenly came from Fang Wuwei's mind:

""Ghost Call One" passed, now start the return program, countdown, 10.9.8.7.6......"

Fang Wuwei looked at Xiao Lian with a puzzled expression, and the thousand words in his heart finally didn't say anything, just smiled.

"Master is gone."

In an instant, another crack seemed to open in the space, and Fang Wuwei was sucked into this crack and disappeared......

Xiao Lianleng looked at Fang Wuwei, who disappeared in an instant, tears slowly welled up from his eyes, and then frantically ran to the place before Fang Wuwei, constantly searching, he couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe it, and the master was so far away when he was not ready.

Xiao Lian kept looking and shouting, hoping that the master would hear it again, hoping that the master would come back again, but he found nothing.

"Xiao Lian, don't be too sad, your master has already entrusted Yun to take care of you." Mr. Yun stood lightly beside Xiao Lian.

"Xiao fool, I'm ......" Shangguan Rou quietly hugged Xiao Lian, who was kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly.

The nameless real person watched this scene, lowered his head, and stood beside Xiao Lian together......

The Prophet - Gibran

A woman with a baby in her arms said, "Please tell us about the baby."

He said:

Yours are not your children yet.

They are the children of life's thirst for themselves.

They came through you, but not because of you.

Although they are with you, they do not belong to you.

You can give them your love, but not thoughts,

Because they have a mind of their own.

You can build houses to shelter their bodies, but not their spirits.

Because their hearts dwell in the House of Tomorrow, even in your dreams, you will not be able to visit them.

You may strive to imitate them, but do not try to make them like you.

Because life doesn't go backwards, and it doesn't get stuck in the past.

You are the bow, and your children are the arrows of life that have been shot.

The archer aims at the target on the infinite journey and bends you so hard that its arrows fly quickly.

Let you gladly bend in the hands of the shooter;

For he loved both galloping arrows and steady bows.