On a beautiful and majestic mountain peak, the fog is thick, and the sky is covered by giant trees.

Under a huge tree that seemed to reach the sky, on the ground covered with a thick layer of dead leaves, there was an ancient sword.

The sword was covered in cracks and rust, and the blade was black and covered with dust.

"Zhihe, the master has an order, except for you, all disciples are not allowed to approach here, you can go by yourself."

A few dozen meters away from the giant tree, Mo Zhishan pointed to the sword in the distance and said to Mo Jun.

"Thank you, brother."

Mo Jun waved towards Mo Zhishan, slowly turned around, and walked towards the sword mound of the Jade True Daoist.

"Zhihe."

Lin Mu called out to her.

Mo Jun paused, looked back at her, and squeezed out a smile on his reddened face:

"Wait for me, okay?"

Lin Mu walked up to Mo Jun and silently took out a pack of tissues from his pocket and handed it to her.

Mo Jun took it, turned around and walked under the tree.

Mo Zhishan and Mo Zhiyun glanced at each other, their expressions were a little strange, staring at the woods.

Lin Mu walked back, saw that both of them were looking at him, and hurriedly said:

"Don't worry, Mo Jun won't throw tissues around, if she accidentally throws them away, I'll clean them up."

Mo Zhiyun couldn't help but chuckle out loud, and looked at Lin Mu with interest:

"I now know why my sister likes you."

Lin Mu scratched his head with a smile, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said:

"Both, Zhihe and I will get the certificate next week, and it is estimated that we will have a banquet soon, and you will have a glass of wine when the time comes."

Mo Zhishan and Mo Zhiyun have lived in the modern world for a long time, so they naturally know what a certificate is.

Mo Zhiyun looked at her senior brother and husband.

Mo Zhishan took out his mobile phone, looked at the calendar on it, frowned and asked:

"What day is your wedding feast with Zhihe?"

Lin Mu thought for a while and said, "I haven't discussed it with Zhihe yet, it should be on the 10th of next month, which happens to be Saturday." ”

Mo Zhishan looked at his phone: "Next month, I have two tables of wedding banquets, one table of birthday banquets, and one table of full moon wine, and the time is a little tight." ”

Mo Zhiyun smiled: "No matter how important it is, it is not as important as Zhihe to marry." ”

Mo Zhishan looked at his junior sister and wife, and smiled gently: "What you said is true." ”

He said to Lin Mu, "Let's come." ”

"Okay, scan WeChat, I'll let you know when the time comes."

Lin Mu took out his mobile phone and scanned WeChat with Mo Zhishan and Mo Zhiyun respectively.

Mo Zhishan's WeChat name is "Sword Pavilion Ancient Sword Shop", and the recent circle of friends has posted various pictures in his store, it seems that this senior brother is really in the ancient sword business.

Mo Zhiyun's WeChat name is "Tour Guide Zhiyun", and it seems that this senior sister is really a tour guide.

Lin Mu looked up at the two of them, and sighed with emotion for a while, who would have thought that Senior Brother and Senior Sister Shushan would also make money, work and live like ordinary people in the modern world?

Mo Zhiyun seemed to see what Lin Mu was thinking, and said with a smile:

"Knowing the mountain and liking the sword, he opened an ancient sword shop at the foot of the mountain, but I didn't expect the business to be quite hot, and there are also branches in the two cities nearby.

And I didn't want to leave Shushan too far, so I simply became a tour guide at Jianmen Pass, and I could go up the mountain every day to see. ”

Lin Mu was puzzled: "Then the Sword Pavilion that Zhihe and I saw in Gongcheng ......"

Mo Zhiyun covered his mouth and chuckled: "I'm not good at swordsmanship cultivation, but I have a love for the illusion formation." ”

"Understood, senior sister, you cow!" Lin Mu gave her a thumbs up.

"Don't be a sycophant, Zhishan and I know that you often bully Zhihe, Zhishan's temper is not good, you have to be careful."

Mo Zhiyun whispered to Lin Mu.

"Misunderstanding, sister, it's true that Zhihe often beats me."

Lin Mu hurriedly defended.

"It's time to go."

Mo Zhishan next to him suddenly said.

Mo Zhiyun closed his eyes and sensed for a moment, and said with a smile: "There is still time, don't worry, let the senior sister say goodbye to the master." ”

Mo Zhishan also seemed to be a rake, and after hearing what his wife said, he stopped talking.

Lin Mu turned his head to look at Mo Jun under the giant tree in the distance, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

I saw a girl in a white dress kneeling in front of the worn-out broken sword, her back to herself, but Lin Mu could still see her trembling body that seemed to fall down at any moment.

"Zhihe ......"

……

"What's your name?"

Under the towering giant tree, the Dao Leader of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone asked the little girl who was kneeling on the ground.

The little girl's little face was stained with blood and tears, her expression was blank, and she looked at the Taoist chief again, and said in a daze:

"Ahh

The Taoist priest asked again: "I am the seventeenth generation head of the Shushan Sword Sect, are you willing to go to Shushan with me?" ”

The girl was dazed, her head lowered, the lush grass was red with blood, and she nodded slightly.

The Taoist priest looked at the miserable situation around him, sighed again, and asked the girl:

"I have a way to make you forget the sufferings of the world, but from now on you will become a person without roots and without roots.

If he wants to find his roots one day, unless the world has undergone great changes and the aura is no longer there, there can be a glimmer of hope......

So, would you like to? ”

The girl looked around, the bodies of her father, mother, and grandfather, and the towering tree that had tied her in the distance, and tears flowed again.

"I do."

The Taoist stretched out his hand to the girl: "Then let me go." ”

The little girl looked at the Dao Chief's slender and broad hand, and slowly stretched out her white little hand and put it into the Dao Chief's hand.

"My name is Yuzhen, if someone asks you about your name as a teacher in the future, remember to raise your head and tell others."

Holding the little girl's hand, the Taoist said plainly.

"Yes...... Master. ”

The little girl agreed.

"Good, good, good."

A smile appeared on the Daoist's plain face.

……

"Zhihe, you must pay full attention to this retreat, and no matter what you encounter after leaving the retreat, remember to be taught by the teacher on weekdays."

"Yes, master, the disciple must abide by the Dao heart and dare not waver in the slightest!"

"Wrong, wrong, the Dao heart is the original heart, there is no need to stick to it, if the heaven and the earth change, how can the Dao heart not change?"

"Master?"

"Go, go."

"Yes."

"Zhihe."

"Master."

"Take care."

……

"Master, I'm back, I'm back......"

Mo Jun knelt under the tree, looked at the sword mound of the Yuzhen Daoist, recalled the past, and then found that

It turned out that when she entered the customs thousands of years ago, the master had already anticipated what might happen to her and gave her the last teachings.

It's just that at that time, she was ignorant, thinking that she would be able to see the master again after leaving the customs.

Unexpectedly, after going around and finally returning to Shushan, all I saw was a broken sword.

Mo Jun knelt under the tree, knelt in front of the sword, and wept silently.

"Go, go."

There seemed to be a master's voice in my ears.

then

Boom!

The ancient sword inserted into the ground completely shattered, turning into patches of mist, merging into the clouds and mist of the immortal mountain, and disappearing with the wind.

Mo Jun's long sword, which disappeared in a daze, turned his neck with difficulty, looking at the clouds and mist in the distant mountains and sky.

The mist that the broken sword had turned into was no longer visible.

A wisp of blood spilled out of Mo Jun's mouth, and his body fell softly.

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