Chapter 25: Master's Letter (Ask for Collection Recommendation)
Chapter 25: Master's Letter
On the bank of Luoshui in Luojun, the tender willow branches on both sides have pulled out new shoots, and the tender green new leaves look extremely comfortable. Just right, the silky drizzle falls gently and softly, like the sweet sake, which softly touches people's hearts.
In the distance, a woman who seems to be made of the soft rain in this spring, holding a Juanxiu paper umbrella embroidered with light lotus leaves, and there is an otherworldly beauty under the umbrella. . . Man.
It could be seen that the man's face was a little heavy.
"Childe, since you said that Young Master Luo Xue is getting stronger and stronger, then why didn't you kill him yesterday!"
It's like the woman who came out of the painting tilted her head, looked at the man, and asked.
The man lowered his head and looked at the girl who was close to ten centimeters away from him, and a faint smile appeared on his face:
"In a month's time, it's best to kill him when I'm in Dingding. β
The woman nodded, but judging by the look on her face, she seemed to believe the ridiculous words completely. The woman then asked:
"What did that boy do when he came to Yunlan Seminary!"
The man's figure stopped suddenly, his eyes were slightly fascinated and he looked at a huge academy shrouded in mist in the distance, and his voice was a little fluctuating:
"I'm looking for someone who's dead!"
Under the gentle spring rain, the Yunlan Monastery stood quietly there like a picture scroll, not pedestrians coming and going, most of these pedestrians were young people. Whether it was a man or a woman, when they focused their eyes on the man and woman, their figures were slightly stunned, and even in a world where strength was respected, several people couldn't help but look at it twice.
What's more, this man's cultivation Hao Ran has reached the seventh layer of aiki, and the woman's cultivation has also reached the fifth layer of aiki. Even in the Yunlan Monastery, which is full of talents, this cultivation is not low, and it can even be said to be very good.
This man and woman are naturally Qingchan and Chunjin.
Bai Lihong committed suicide after betrayal, Duan Qingru betrayed, Xiaohuan betrayed,
Each of these three people allowed Qing Zen to advance to the first level, so they reached the realm of the seventh level of aiki, and it was an all-round improvement. There are seven layers of mental power and seven layers of sword energy.
The Qing Zen of the seventh layer of Aiki can allow a woman to accumulate seven more threads of spiritual energy every day, and Chunjin is not far from the fifth layer of Aiki, plus it is the body of Xuanyin, the cultivation speed is excellent, and the pills required for cultivation are the best, and it is not strange to reach the fifth layer of Aiki in a short time.
In the personnel hall of Yunlan Seminary, at the beginning of the new year, Yunlan Seminary is gathering all the students at this time to start the entrance martial arts test, and test the status of these students to go home to practice martial arts.
He continued to walk forward and came to the two guards by the gate.
Qing Chan stopped, and his voice had a mysterious power that made people calm, as comfortable as the breeze blowing in summer, and every word was said clearly:
"Is Lord Nanxiu here?"
The two guards were shocked when they felt the seventh-layer cultivation of Aiki on Qing Chan's body. Then when they heard Nan Xiu's words, the faces of the two guards suddenly turned white, and they hurriedly said:
"Nanxiu... Nan Xiu Lord... Suddenly... Suddenly.. Only.. Dead!"
Chunjin paused, took a step forward, stared at the two, and said in disbelief:
"Suddenly dead!"
Chunjin didn't control the spiritual energy fluctuations on his body for a while, and the two guards took a step back unsteadily, and almost fell down on their feet. trembling and trembling said:
"At that time, Lord Nanxiu looked like he was still alive, but... But there is no breath of a living person on his body... β
"Let's go!" Qing Chan said softly.
They... It's still coming.
By the Luoshui River, this place is relatively remote, and there are no people here due to the light rain and the entrance test of Yunlan Monastery. Qing Chan slowly took out a letter from his hand, turned his head, and said softly with a kind smile on his face:
"Turn your head away, and we'll be a minute... I might... Sentiment.. Out of control, you. Don't be afraid!"
Qing Chan closed his eyes, as if adjusting his mind, and then slowly opened them and opened the letter,
The familiar words of the master slowly appeared in front of him.
It's okay, I think you can handle it.
You haven't always wanted to know about the master's past, so let me tell you!
For as long as I can remember, I have had no parents, no loved ones. Later, when an elder from the outer gate of Mount Tahoe saw me dying, he was moved by compassion and gave me some money and a meditation book, but I didn't know who had saved me at the time.
I just feel that the exercise is my only hope of survival!
Week after week, I relied on the food I bought with money to satisfy my hunger, and I chanted day and night.
As I read and read it that day, my whole person entered a mysterious realm of epiphany. It just so happened that the elder was about to return to Mount Tahoe after finishing his errands. On the way, I was amazed to see me fall into an epiphany. By the time I came to my senses, I had already developed a faint sense of zen.
From that day on, I became a disciple of the Elders.
That year, Tahoe Mountain Dabi, I was hidden by the elders and amazed the entire Tahoe Mountain, and I became the first place with a devastating attitude.
I was thirteen years old!
The three Taishang elders of Mount Tahoe went out in person and wanted to take me as an apprentice, but I refused.
I will always remember the smile on his face that day, he said that his biggest dream back then was to get a place in the top 10 in the Tahoe Mountain Outer Gate Competition, but unfortunately he was mediocre in talent and luck, and he could never do that.
Although I didn't worship other people as teachers, Elder Taishang still came forward to teach me personally, and they said that people like me are very good, even if they are not disciples, they are worth paying attention to.
Just a year later, the boss took me to Lichen as a guest. Lichen was in first place at the time, and Tahoe was in second.
One move, just one move, Lu Xun, who is known as the strongest talent in a hundred years, was defeated in my hands, that year, Lu Xun was one hundred years old, and I was fourteen years old.
The master also went with me that day, and he never closed his mouth all the way, and I was very happy.
Since then, Tahoe has become the number one faction, and no one disputes that.
That day, I stood at the pinnacle of vanity, and I began to think again, what do I want!
I have been on that cliff in Mount Tahoe, I thought about it for a long, long time, and then I naturally understood the object of me!
When I was fifteen years old, my strength had surpassed that of my master, and this year, my master died. It was a strange death, and the head and the Supreme Elder were suddenly extremely cold to me.
Not long after, I was expelled from Tahoe, and I remember that the head of the house had red eyes.
Later, when I got the master's suicide note, I learned that the master's death was related to my life. He said, my life is too strong, and it will inevitably affect the people around me. It may not be as scary as dying at the age of eighteen, but it's not much better.
The master said that my life will affect Tahoe and make it go into decline. The master said that this is the place where he grew up living, family, relatives, friends, too much.
I understand what the master wants to say, but I can't.
There are a lot of people I grew up with since I was a child, lovely and kind sisters, and upright brothers.
But I had to leave.
That day, I understood life!
When I was sixteen years old, I met a girl, I remember it was a snowy day, very big snow, only the endless snow in the world, countless monsters and huge snow tides in front of her wantonly fangs and claws, trying to devour the fragile life like fireflies.
After a few months, I knew I had to leave her.
That day, which happened to be the last snow in the north that year, I understood what love is!
I walked north and on until I lost my instincts, and I didn't know exactly when, I knew who I really was.
It seems like I've been walking for months, but it didn't take long for winter to come again.
I hate snow days, I hate it. So I headed south.
I didn't want to see people, so I walked into the endless wilderness of the south.
It may be that he was too famous before and was recognized. It was the people of the Asoteria Temple, and because of a trivial conflict, I killed them, and then several elders of the Asora Temple came over and were also killed by me, and then their two Supreme Elders came, and I killed one. Some didn't want to kill anymore, so they let him go.
By the way, the Aragami Temple is the third largest faction, so if you go there, be careful.
I continued to walk south, and when I reached a place outside the map, I realized that the vastness of the world, and the place where I was, were just a speck of dust in the sea. I know my days are running out, and I want to see more and go to more places.
The world is full of wonders, but I have never found the slightest way to crack the fate.
Just one day before my eighteenth birthday, I understood life and death!
Self, life, love, true self, life and deathγγγγ
I didn't die, ecstatic, I thought I had found a way to fight the fate.
Suddenly, I wanted to go back, I wanted to tell them that I had found a way to crack my life.
When I returned, Mount Tahoe was under siege.
When a divine light slashed down from outside the sky, and I appeared in front of them with a sinister face, they were afraid.
Some were hysterical, some knelt down and begged for mercy, but more often they begged me to spare their disciples. But it didn't work, I killed all those who came, for whatever reason.
On that day, the Mohe River under Mount Tahoe was stained red with blood for 300 miles.
But Mount Tahoe still declined irrepressibly, and many elders and disciples died for no reason, all of them died in recoil.
I had to leave, but as long as I lived, Mount Tahoe, no one dared to move.
However, it is useless, Mount Tahoe, and it should also be destroyed.
After wandering in the original world for many, many years, I finally came to this world unexpectedly and met you in Los Angeles.
At that time, I was a little happy to think that I had finally met someone who was not afraid of my life.
Since then, I have been living in Yangqi Mountain.
In fact, if you think about it, everything in my life is fine except for being unhappy.
Except for what I wanted, everything else was at my fingertips!
I have experienced the wonders that ordinary people can't imagine, seen the sky that ordinary people can't understand, and comprehended the pain that ordinary people can't touch.
Honestly, it's pretty good.
I hate snow days, very, very much!
If it hadn't been for the heavy snow in the last few days, maybe I would have been able to see through this last layer!
Qing Chan, if it weren't for "Red Dust" and any other martial arts, now you should be very easy to deal with those so-called sons of luck!
It's a pity that it's useless, if you don't look mediocre, how can God let you get this power of luck. Later, you'll understand.
In terms of mentality, you can understand things and self without going through personnel, and your talent is already better than being a teacher.
Later, one day, when you see the scenery that you have never seen for the teacher, and see through the realm that the teacher has never seen, you will come to this Yangqi Mountain and listen to the teacher!
Qingchan, you have to remember that people like us have no reincarnation!
You..... Take care.
- Aoba