Chapter 15 Go down the mountain to see the clouds rolling up

Ten years in the blink of an eye.

At the peak of the [Sword Shrine], there was a young man in white, who sat cross-legged. The snow in the sky was fluttering, and it fell on him like this, and he seemed to be unaware. Before I knew it, another hour had passed. The heavy snow had already covered the young man in white, as if he was confused with the snow.

Suddenly, the young man in white opened his eyes, his eyes sharp and vicissitudes. The heavy snow covering him slowly drifted away, and it didn't make the scene of snowflakes tearing and shattering when Yuan Li stirred the snowflakes on the surface of his body like ordinary junior Yuan Hunt. The snowflakes on the white-clothed young man's body drifted away completely, and this terrifying Yuan Force control ability was estimated to be something that even a monk at the peak of Yuan Hunt could not do.

The young man in white got up slowly, his left hand subconsciously rubbed the hilt of the moon pot, looking at the sky that was about to dawn, and there were still some stars shining in the sky. I couldn't help but think of the little girl who was named "Ling'er" by herself, she was taken away by her master to practice three years ago, and Lin Futian hadn't seen her since then. I still remember that when I first ascended the [Sword Shrine] that year, he and her relied on each other, and that year was also full of stars, when she asked: "Do you look at the stars in the sky, do they look like falling time?" At that time, he just replied perfunctorily, but he didn't feel much emotion. Looking back now, my mood is a little complicated, and I don't know where she is practicing now, how is she doing, and is there enough chicken legs to eat?

Lin Futian smiled and said softly: "It's quite similar, this time it's from the heart." It's a pity that the little girl is not there, and I can't hear his rare heartfelt truth.

Watching the sun slowly emerge, the sun shines, and the clouds in the sky are all golden. Lin Futian pondered for a long time, took off the sword and held it in his hand, and decided to go down the mountain today.

When he turned around, he saw the master who was "disrespectful to the old man" and said, "Let's go." The blue-eyed old man poured a sip of wine into his mouth, and said impatiently: "Let's go, let's go, after you leave, the old man will be clean too." Lin Futian pulled the corners of his mouth, the moon pot suddenly came out of the sheath, and a brilliant white light left a beautiful sword qi trajectory in the air, slowly stopping in front of Lin Futian's body, the sword qi trajectory in the air still did not disperse, it can be seen that Lin Futian's sword qi is rich and the sword intent is strong.

Slowly stepping on the moon pot, he looked back at the blue-eyed old man who wanted to speak and stopped, knowing what he wanted to say. The supernatural power of the imperial sword should not have been used in the realm of Yuan Hunt, but there are some geniuses of kendo who can ignore these so-called "rules", obviously, Lin Futian is the genius of the kendo dacheng in people's mouths. This was the first time that the Edgeworth flew in the eyes of the blue-eyed old man, so the blue-eyed old man was a little worried that he would be unstable and end up dead, and there were no so-called convincing examples in history.

But when the blue-eyed old man saw that Lin Futian naturally went away, the sword body of the moon pot was stable, and the sword qi was regular. Even this old man, who is used to seeing geniuses, sighed with some emotion: "It's really a little pervert......"

On the mountaineering road of [Sword Shrine], the forest burial sky sword flies close to the ground, and there are famous swords in the world on both sides of the road, and the sword qi is Lingran, and the mountaineering suffered a lot at that time, but now it is very cordial to go again. Lin Futian stretched out his hand, clicked his fingers in the air a few times, and drew a few unknown Yuan Force trajectories. The sword qi around the entire road instantly condensed into substance, the sword body trembled, and Lin Futian's breathing was steady, consistent with the fluctuation frequency of the sword qi, which was the so-called [Resonance]. The moon pot instantly rose several feet high, and the speed of descent increased.

On the mountain path of [Sword Shrine], one person and one sword, roaring.

Lin Futian frowned, at the far [Sword Shrine] out of the mountain pass, there was a woman waiting, she was also dressed in white, but her face was like frost, and she had no "human" spirit, it seemed that only on this kind of snowy and midwinter day, she would feel a little comfortable. Because she was born with an ice elemental body, she cultivated the highest ice elemental technique in the world, [Cold Condensation Technique].

Lin Futian glanced at Long Yuexin, who he hadn't seen for ten years, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion. is worthy of being the first goddess of the academy, but it is a pity that she has taken a cultivation path that breaks off lust, [Han Ning Jue] is of course good, and she is also worthy of being a disciple of that woman, and she is incomparably strong. It's just that in Lin Futian's view, it is impossible to pursue the pinnacle of the Tao by cutting off lust, because all things have spirits because of sentient beings, and cultivators can't do without the word "love".

Only those who see through the red dust and still love the red dust can go further on the road of "Tao".

It's just that even if these words are spoken, they are useless. Because Lin Futian can clearly feel that Long Yuexin has completely cut off her "desire", and she doesn't know what she has experienced in the past ten years, even Lin Futian, an "old man" who is used to seeing the ups and downs of the world, thinks that he can't do it like Long Yuexin.

Lin Futian Imperial Sword stopped in front of Long Yue's heart, glanced at the woman who bowed her head and was silent, and said clearly: "You don't have to worry about our marriage contract, I will ask Your Majesty to dissolve the marriage contract at this time next year, and I will take it as a ...... Your birthday present. After finishing speaking, Lin Futian continued to walk with the sword, and behind him was the silent Long Yuexin.

Long Yuexin's face did not show the joy of dissolving the marriage contract, her palm was on the position of her left chest, and her bones were white.

[April Valley].

The elven princess Alice has had a lot of "good friends" in the past ten years, including little grass elves, butterfly elves flying around, tall tree elves, and all kinds of elves playing with Alice. [April Valley] has been a lot more lively all of a sudden, and the female professor of the elf clan who has watched Alice grow up over the years is full of gratification, which is worthy of the pride of the elf clan. Although Alice has not cultivated well over the years, it is not an exaggeration to describe the improvement of her cultivation as a thousand miles a day, which is staggering.

At this time, Alice held her right hand on her cheek, looking into the distance, with the sorrow that a girl of this age would have, alas, I don't know how Lin Futian has been doing in the past ten years, and whether he misses others. Thinking of this, I squirmed a little shyly. The female professor who looked in the distance was confused.

At the gate of the academy, Lin Futian stepped out, looking at the long-lost sea, and remembered that he had cut the entire ship with a sword at that time, although there was a sense of borrowing "momentum", but this kind of malicious incident for no reason made Lin Futian unhappy in his heart. Later, he learned that it was the young master of the Murong family who did it, so Lin Futian's father came to the door and asked for an explanation. The result was fair, the patriarch of the Murong family, the man with monstrous authority, gave the greatest sincerity: let Murong Qingshan, who had already entered the academy, return to the family to receive the punishment, and he was not allowed to return to the academy again. After Lin Futian's father saw the sincerity of the Murong family, he couldn't say anything, so he had to give up and stop pestering.

But for Lin Futian, this matter is not considered to be handled thoughtfully, because in his opinion, it is impossible for Murong Qingshan to swallow this breath, and it can be seen from the fact that he collided with a boat desperately, this is a person with an extreme personality, and such a person will be a trouble for Lin Futian now.

A few years ago, I received a letter from my father, saying that Murong Qingshan had entered the Murong family's testing ground, and that place was known as the place of death of the Murong family, and the survival rate was extremely low. After Lin Futian received the letter, he decided to eliminate him as soon as possible, because he knew how powerful a person could be by the power of hatred.

Lin Futian exhaled, the moon pot was a few feet taller, he did not take the special boat prepared by the academy, but crossed the sea with the sword. The moon pot roared on the surface of the sea, and the sword qi produced a vortex of a certain shape behind it, and the sea surface was different from the first time, and the sea surface was very calm now. The strange beast under the surface of the sea did not move, not because it couldn't, but because it didn't dare.

On the surface of the sea, there seems to be a [sword mound], crossing the sea.

Lin Futian came to the town where he bought Shen Xingmu at the beginning, and looked east and west like a tourist. The moon pot was worn on the waist by Lin Futian as early as possible to avoid some unnecessary trouble. After walking a few steps, I saw a crowd of people in front of me, and the sound of broken porcelain sounded.

A shabby-dressed man was blasted out of the pawn shop, and a richly dressed man, supported by the servants, stepped out of the threshold, looked at the man who fell to the ground, showed a disdainful look, and scolded: "Liu lame, if you dare to come to my store to make trouble in the future, it will not be the end of today, next time you will not be able to leave at all, a pair of broken bracelets actually asked me for 50 gold coins, I really don't want to live......"

The crowd around to see the excitement gradually dispersed, and some people in the crowd said sympathetically: "This Liu lame man is also pitiful, his daughter-in-law has a strange disease, and she is finally pregnant and is about to give birth, but she waited for several days without moving, I heard that this is a terminal illness, and it is estimated that even the child in the womb can not be saved, this Liu lame man finally got a good prescription, but the medicinal materials were too expensive to buy, so he had to come as a thing, but unfortunately he encountered Jin Wanyou, who eats people and does not spit out bones, it is really ......" Lin Futian heard this, frowned, this is not a strange disease, it was harmed by someone with a heart. Generally, when the delivery period arrives, and the amniotic water breaks for several days and the child has not been born, the child should have died long ago, but for now, the fetus in the womb is still alive. So this situation can only be done by evil people. It seems that over the years, the power of the Demon Cult has begun to infiltrate the interior of the dynasty.

The shabby-dressed man curled up on the ground in pain, and in his arms, he clutched a jade bracelet tightly. It seems that he regards the jade bracelet as very important, more than his life.

The man stood up with difficulty, limped along, looked down at the intact bracelet, smiled innocently, and his vision was a little blurred.

This bracelet was a token of love he bought for her, she didn't dislike his poverty, but she felt that this man was honest and honest, so she smiled and agreed to the man who was holding a large bundle of cloth to propose marriage. At that time, they were smiling like camellias.

The man was about to buy a bowl of chicken soup for his wife who was lying on the hospital bed before going home, but she loved to drink it, and maybe she would be cured of her illness after drinking it. The man thought hopefully.

"I can cure your wife's sickness. A faint voice sounded behind the man, not too loud, but it made the man feel shaken. The man turned his head in surprise and saw a handsome young man dressed in white, and he was a little hesitant whether such a young man would be able to save his wife. Just as he was brewing words to refuse, the young man in white seemed to see the man's hesitation, so he had no choice but to say, "I am a student of Saint Diace Academy. ”

After hearing this, the man's heart suddenly settled. Academia students, that's fine. Before making a gesture of kneeling down to thank him, Lin Futian supported the man and said calmly: "The man has gold under his knees, you don't have to be like this, I have an obligation to help you as a student of the academy." After hearing Lin Futian's words, the man said with some self-deprecation: "I can't even save my wife, what kind of man is it." The man rubbed his eyes with his hands, a little sad.

In a lifetime, no one knows which moment could be goodbye. So, cherish the people around you.

The girl named Ling'er by Lin Futian has grown up and become slim. It's just that the heart seems to be the same as before, which makes her confused master who cultivates to the sky very headache, but there is no way to take her, and besides, the little girl's cultivation speed has not stagnated, and there seems to be no bottleneck, so the so-called mood is estimated to have no impact on her. So her master put his mind at ease and let her go to mess around.

Today, Ling'er, who finally got free time to come out to play, was taking a walk by [Lake Joseph], thinking about the person who named her and accompanied her to look at the stars. Ling'er saw a monk standing by the lake, and asked suspiciously, "What are you doing here?"

The monk with a kind face turned the Buddha beads in his hand and said, "The poor monk heard that on this lake, he can see his past and present lives, his heart is worried about the past life, his heart is thinking about the future life, and his heart is pure enough to see his past life and future life. ”

Ling'er asked curiously, "Can you really see the past life and the next life?"

The monk smiled and said, "If you look at yourself, the lake will be reflected." Ling'er didn't understand the monk's words, and squatted by the lake, but he didn't see himself, he just saw the clear water, and he didn't even have his own reflection. "Am I supposed to ...... There is no past life and future life, right?" Ling'er felt a little frightened at the thought of this, and immediately left the monk and went back to find her master.

She shouted Master Master as she ran, in order to strengthen her courage.

The monk by the lake smiled but did not speak, slowly turning the rosary in his hand, suddenly pinched a Buddhist bead, groped with his hand, and threw the Buddhist bead into the [Lake Joseph] with a smile, and the lake was suddenly star-studded, but it was calm again in an instant.

There are people with pure hearts, like Ling'er. Even in the glitzy and bumpy red dust, he has already built a glass world in his heart.

On the outskirts of the town, there was a mud house, and the man led Lin Futian in, and as soon as he entered the door, he smelled a strong smell of herbs and blood. On a simple bed lay a pale-faced woman, with a decent appearance, belonging to one of the best beauties in the town.

When the man saw his wife's appearance, he couldn't help but have a sour nose and said, "Daughter-in-law, I found you a doctor, he is a student of St. Deas Academy, don't worry, let him try." The beautiful woman on the bed nodded, but she was still a little uneasy.

Lin Futian observed their house, the feng shui is not very good, the yin qi here is too heavy, which is very unfavorable to women's production, Lin Futian closed his eyes and sensed it, and found that there was something wrong with the well outside the hut, so he went to the well to check, the well seemed to be no problem at first glance, but there was demonic energy inside, as expected, this should be the [Demon Seed] ordered by the people in the Demon Dao in order to cultivate demon cultists. In this way, they can send that man to their Demon Sect at will, but unfortunately he was killed by Lin Futian.

The man followed Lin Futian out, watching Lin Futian frowning and looking at his family's well, unable to guess what this young immortal wanted to do. Lin Futian's right hand and two fingers together, his left hand quickly drew a magic circle in the air, and there were dense magic circles all over the well, Lin Futian's right hand waved down, and the moon pot was "wrapped" by the magic circle and rushed down, and a loud noise suddenly came from under the well, as if the baby's whimper could be heard, but this sound sounded too permeable.

The man was a little shocked, and asked cautiously, "Little brother, what's wrong with my well?" Lin Futian looked at the well where the demonic qi had dissipated, and was still a little uneasy, so he spread his spiritual sense again, and caught a few miles in a radius like a big net, and after finding that there was no big problem, he breathed a sigh of relief. He said to the man: "Your well has been planted by someone, so your wife has such a strange disease, but don't worry, it has been solved now." "Lin Futian took back the Moon Pot Sword, he was a little worried, and the Demon Sect had more means.

Although the man didn't know what the [Demon Seed] was, he still knew that the young man in white should have solved the trouble, and suddenly burst into tears, he rubbed his eyes vigorously with his hands, and said, "The great kindness of the son, I, Liu San, will never forget." ”

Lin Futian said softly: "Don't thank me, I am actually helping myself when I help you." Let's go and see how your wife is doing. Liu San limped to follow Lin Futian's footsteps, and the gratitude in his heart was difficult to explain in words.

Lin Futian returned to the earthen house, bowed to the beautiful woman on the bed, and said softly, "Offended." The beautiful woman nodded and said weakly, "Thank you, Son." ”

Lin Fu Tian stepped forward to check the woman's pulse, and found that the magic connection between the well and the woman had been severed, so he was relieved. Fortunately, I studied medicine in my life, otherwise, the woman's life would not be guaranteed, and maybe she would give birth to a [demon fetus]. Lin Futian asked the restless man by the door to go out first, and his wife was about to give birth.

Time passed very slowly in the man's nervousness, and in the house, Lin Futian saw the woman's body suddenly relaxed, and immediately frowned, he knew that the woman had left the hope of birth to the child, and gave up her efforts. Although the woman's body was weak at this time, the damage of the [Demon Seed] to the woman and the fetus was huge, and if the woman did this, the result was likely to be that neither of them could be saved. So Lin Futian had no choice but to make up a white lie: "Madam, you and your child's lives have been linked, either you live together or die together." That's why I'm not very skilled, so you have to work hard. ”

The woman, who had given up hope of having a child, did everything she could to keep the child.

The man outside the door heard the cry of the baby in the house, and tears flowed out of his tears unconsciously, and when he saw Lin Futian who walked out tiredly, the man couldn't help but be grateful, and Lin Futian waved his hand, meaning no thanks. The man limped to the woman, and the two looked at the newborn baby and smiled. The man clumsily put the jade bracelet on the woman, scratched his head, and smiled innocently. The woman looked at the healthy and ruddy child with a warm smile.

Lin Futian looked at this scene and smiled. Turn around and leave.

In the sea of clouds, Lin Futian rubbed his frowning brows, suddenly paused for a moment, and remembered the little girl who rubbed his brows for him. Lin Futian smiled, looking at the clouds and clouds, the speed of the imperial sword slowed down.

The mountains have peaks, and the sea has the other side.

Slowly for long distances, there will eventually be a turnaround.

The aftertaste is bitter and bitter, and there is a sweet aftertaste.