Chapter 65: The White-Haired Man Collecting Medicine
A few days have passed unconsciously, and in the past few days, in addition to cultivating, Yuan Yang has been walking up and down the Ziyi Cliff, which can relieve the fatigue of cultivation and relieve boredom.
The breeze continued, blowing the hair of the Yang Flying, she looked at the mountain road leading to the top of the cliff in Ziyi Cliff, only to see the clouds and mist, unable to see the scenery ahead, came to the Ziyi Cliff for a month, Yuan Yang has never been to the top of this cliff to see, now I feel that the clouds and mist in front of the mountain road are hazy, and I can't help but be curious.
Yuan Yang put the Yunsheng sword on her back and happily walked to the intersection of the mountain road, she turned to look at the top of Ziyi Cliff, and then looked at the cave where she was resting, and said to herself: "It's not time to eat yet, in order to prevent the senior brother who delivered the meal from finding me, I should come back before the meal." ”
Stepping on the mountain road leading to the top of Ziyi Cliff, I only felt that there were many weeds, as if few people had walked on this road. But after thinking about it, this Ziyi Cliff was originally uninhabited, and only when people made mistakes and were punished for thinking too much about it would be here, so it was no longer common for people to be so wild and grass on this mountain road.
After walking a few steps, the road was full of potholes and unevenness, and Yuan Yang felt that the soles of his feet hurt, so he found a clean place and sat down to rest for a while.
In the meantime, the clouds and mist drifted back and forth, like layers of light veil dangling in front of him, and he looked around, but his eyes were still hazy, and he couldn't really see the things in front of him.
After a while, I saw some wind and grass in front of me, as if there was someone. Surprised, he stood up and took a few steps forward, and the closer he got, the more clearly he could see the weeds and shrubs shaking not far away.
Yuan Yang's heart sank, and he faintly felt that something was wrong, and said in his heart: "This Zi Yiya is so remote and deserted, I have been here for so long, and I haven't found anyone living here." What is in front of you can't be some kind of beast, right? Thinking of this, Yuan Yang raised his courage, pulled out the Yunsheng sword behind him, and walked forward cautiously.
The fog was so heavy that she could only see it when she walked to the bushes, but by the time she got to the bushes, there had already stopped moving.
Yuan Yang was puzzled, and carried the Yunsheng sword to look for it in the bushes and jungle a few times, but found nothing.
"It seems that there is nothing strange about it, I must have thought too much." Retracting the Yunsheng sword, Yuan Yang continued to walk towards the top of the cliff.
On this day, there was no scorching sun, and the clouds in the sky made Yuan Yang feel a little cold when walking on the mountain road.
The cold wind gusted, and her back was a little numb, and faintly, she felt someone looking straight at her behind her. Yuan Yang felt a chill in his heart, and hurriedly comforted himself: "Don't scare yourself, in broad daylight, what is there to be afraid of!" When you drove out the corpses, you weren't too afraid! ”
After comforting herself, she also raised her courage a little, took a deep breath at the moment, didn't take a few steps, and felt the cold wind rising, it seemed that every time she took a step towards the top of the cliff, an invisible sense of oppression would continue to spill over her.
Seeing that the sky was gradually becoming gloomy, Yuan Yang's face also changed slightly, and he said secretly: "It's not good, it looks like it's going to change like this, I'll go back to the top of the cliff and come back another day." With that, Yuan Yang hurriedly turned around and was about to go back.
Unexpectedly, the moment Yuan Yang turned around, a man in a wide white robe came into her eyes.
Yuan Yang was in a heart, and she was so frightened that she stepped back, but this time she retreated, Yuan Yang was accidentally tripped by a stone and fell to the ground, at this moment Yuan Yang looked extremely embarrassed, but for her, it was more of a fear.
The man in front of him is not only dressed in snow-white clothes, but even his hair is white, but he looks young and handsome, and he looks like he is in his thirties, but why is he white? He carried a bamboo basket on his back, and the back was full of medicinal herbs.
Yuan Yang was puzzled, and she didn't dare to speculate much at the moment, but her heart was beating so fast that she forgot to stand up, but kept sitting on the ground.
"Kid, it's cold on the ground, and you can't get up yet." The white-haired man spoke, and his voice was as beautiful as the stream water in early spring.
Yuan Yang was stunned, nodded very solemnly, and stood up stupidly.
"How did you end up here? Which lineage of the Yunji Sect are you? When the white-haired man saw the Yunji costume on Yuanyang's body, he could conclude that she was from the Yunji faction, but he didn't know who it was.
The white-haired man's voice was very good, and Yuan Yang felt that it was the best voice she had heard so far, perhaps because the white-haired man had a gentle voice and a more kind look, and Yuan Yang's worry and fear gradually receded, and he bowed to the white-haired man very obediently at the moment, and said: "Back to the predecessors, under the first seat of the Aoki Garden of the Yunji Sect of the Yuanyang Inheritance." ”
"Zhang Daoqing?" The white-haired man raised his eyebrows slightly.
"It's my master." ”
"It's rare that he has an apprentice, is it good for you?"
Yuan Yang nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and said, "It's good for me, he is the best master." ”
The white-haired man hummed, and then said, "Why are you here?" I remember that Zi Yiya hadn't been here for more than ten years. ”
"More than ten years?" Yuan Yang's heart sank, and the words of Ah Zhen's predecessor immediately sounded in his mind, and Yuan Yang remembered that Ah Zhen had also said the words "more than ten years", and he didn't know if the white-haired man in front of him would know Ah Chen.
"To tell you the truth, I made a mistake and was punished for thinking about it." Yuan Yang told the truth.
The white-haired man in front of him frowned and said, "How many years have you been punished?" ”
"One year."
The white-haired man walked towards Yuan Yang and said slowly: "Fortunately, a year has passed quickly." He paused, and then said, "This mountain road is rarely walked, and I have lived here for decades, and I have never found anyone coming. ”
Yuan Yang was stunned, and was about to say something, when he heard the white-haired man say: "No, you can't say that, in addition to you today, there was also a girl who came here more than ten years ago." ”
Hearing what the white-haired man said, Yuan Yang was surprised in his heart, and said in his heart: "This white-haired senior said that he has lived here for decades, is he very old, but his face is so young..... But yes, if you are not old, how can your hair be so white? ”
But for people who cultivate the truth, some break through the realm of cultivation and get the immortal bones, they will be immortal for a long time, and they will not enter reincarnation, and the white-haired man in front of him is still young, perhaps he has already obtained the immortal bones.
Savor the words of the white-haired man, a girl came more than ten years ago, more than ten years ago, more than ten years ago...... Yuan Yang felt more and more that this white-haired man knew that Ah Jian's senior, and he didn't hesitate at the moment, so he asked, "The girl from more than ten years ago?" The predecessor refers to the predecessor of Ah Zhen? ”
The white-haired man's pupils shrank slightly, and he asked with some confusion: "You shouldn't have been born more than ten years ago, how do you recognize her?" ”
Yuan Yang wanted to know about the deeds of Ah Zhen's predecessors, so he told the white-haired man a series of things such as Ah Chen's divine consciousness being unsealed from the stone wall that night. After all, all her Yuan Li was passed on to Yuan Yang, and Yuan Yang more or less had some feelings for her, and that kind of feeling was like a relative.
After listening to this, the white-haired man was silent for a long time, and then sighed slightly, shook his head and said helplessly: "Ah Zhen still passed away after all......
"Who is Aji's predecessor? Do your predecessors know? Yuan Yang asked curiously.
The white-haired man paused for a moment and looked at Yuan Yang, "She is my senior brother's apprentice, her name is Mo Bichen, I remember that she was the most top-notch of all the disciples under my senior brother's knees, and I had no choice but to ......" Speaking of this, he was silent again, and he didn't know how long it took before he spoke: "When I saw you today, I thought I saw that girl in a trance." Back then, she was also punished in this Ziyi Cliff, but you are much luckier than her, you were only punished for one year, and she was ......"
Yuan Yang's body shook slightly, "What is it?" ”
The white-haired man sighed again, his expression full of vicissitudes of grief, "She is a lifetime." ”
"Ahh Yuan Yang exclaimed, she secretly thought in her heart, what mistake did Mo Bichen's predecessor make to be punished so heavily. Mo Bichen is facing being imprisoned here for life, while Yuan Yang is only facing a year. Compared with Mo Bichen, Yuan Yang couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.