The spirit was deflated, and he shouted, "I can't talk about you, I can't talk about you!" The last time Xiao Lin came, neither of us had ever talked about you. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Xiao Lingyu smiled, maybe for him, this argument was like his own heart, this time, it was obvious that he had won.

The two of them were also accustomed to such arguments, and after that, no one mentioned this kind of thing anymore, and both of them drank tea silently, and neither of them spoke.

"By the way, big brother, did you send a letter to your uncle and aunt? Last time I went to Cloud City, they said that they were very concerned about you and wanted to come to see you, so I stopped me. ”

The Soul drank two sips of tea, remembered this matter, and then mentioned it, this matter has passed more than ten days, and he has forgotten it.

"I've been to the letter a long time ago, and when you say that the daylilies are cold, it's good for you to stop them. ”

"If you don't stop them, are you really waiting for them to come? When your uncle and aunt see you like this, they don't want to die of sadness!"

The Soul held the teacup and looked at Xiao Lingyu with disdain, he could still figure this thing out.

Xiao Lingyu lowered his head, there was some sadness in his eyes, yes, how can he have the face to see them with this look, calculate the time, it will be fifteen years, since the last time they came, they haven't seen it again.

The two of them had no topic, just waited quietly, and occasionally passers-by would come and sit down, and they also made their own tea and drank two sips.

It wasn't until the sound of a dragon's groan sounded in the sky that Xiaosha came back with the little fox and the foodie Spotted Color, and the spirit led them away.

"Big brother, I'll come to see you next time!"

The spirit took the little fox holding the roasted chicken legs, and the mouth full of oil and left, Xiao Lingyu looked at the sky, his eyes were a little lonely, he was a little tired of this kind of life, but he ...... He hadn't waited yet.

"Xiaosha, clean up the stall, let's go back to the mountain gate. ”

Xiao Lingyu looked at the top of the mountain, with a gentle color in his eyes, and said softly: "Minjun, I'm back." ”

Xiaosha was busy together, putting away all the things in the tea stall, and there were not too many things to clean up, and the tea set was collected, which was just an empty stall.

The tea sets were only stored in the wooden cabinet next to it, and no one had ever rushed to the tea stall to cause trouble or steal anything, because there were many mad warriors in ambush around the tea stall.

"Taken away, master. ”

Xiao Sha ran over with a smile and followed Xiao Lingyu to start walking towards the mountain, at this time the sun had already set in the west, but there were still many people on the mountain road.

Whether it's day or night, there is never a shortage of people seeking medical treatment, especially in places like Hanama, which do not charge fees and have high medical skills.

The mountain steps are paved with large bluestone, which has already been stepped on by passers-by, and next to it are all kinds of flowers and plants, exuding fragrance, blowing in the face, making people feel refreshed.

It is such a pleasant scenery, Xiao Lingyu looks a little irritable, twenty years, he has seen the flowers bloom for twenty years, and he has changed from familiar to disgusted.

But he couldn't go, because he was waiting for someone, waiting for someone who didn't know when he would come back.

Along the way, many people nodded to Xiao Lingyu and shouted, "Hello shopkeeper Xiao!", those people are all people who have sat in the tea shop at the foot of the mountain and have received Xiao Lingyu's favor.

Xiao Lingyu also returned the salute mechanically, he seemed to have really become a small shopkeeper at the foot of the mountain, without any ideas, without any cultivation, without any other identity, it was so plain.

......

The mountain road of Huahaishan is not very long, but Xiao Lingyu is a little panting when he walks, he is a little sensitive to the fragrance of those flowers, and such a rich aroma makes him breathless.

"Master, are you alright?"

Xiao Sha came up to support Xiao Lingyu, but he shook it off, frowned, stroked his chest and gasped, frowned and said, "I'm fine." ”

Xiao Lingyu also realized that his body was beginning to grow old, and if he didn't cultivate again, he might really die of old age like ordinary people.

"If you can't wait, what's the matter with old age and death, but there is a reincarnation, maybe in the next life, we will see it. ”

Xiao Lingyu sneered, how many nights had he looked forward to the day when he could die of old age, usher in the reincarnation of the next life, and meet her again.

Over the years, he began to study Buddhism, began to believe in Buddhism, and he began to pin his hopes on reincarnation.

The deception he once scoffed at has become the psychotropic drug he now relies on to survive.

Xiao Lingyu had never told anyone about these things, and every night, he began to secretly flip through the scriptures to find spiritual sustenance.

is corrupted silently, so that others have no chance to save him.

The bottomless pit he fell into, except for himself, no one could help him get out, and whether he could escape this catastrophe or not depended on Xiao Lingyu's own understanding.

......

Slowly walk to the front of the mountain gate, the top of the mountain is a flat land, Huahai Mountain was originally a high mountain, the ancestor of the Huajian faction moved to the top of the mountain in order to establish a faction in the second mountain, there will be such an open place.

The houses next to it are very simple, like a small village, and the only place that can prove that this is a sect is the magnificent palace, which reads on the gold plaque: Flower Palace.

"Xiao Gongzi, you're back. ”

Xiao Lingyu walked straight towards the palace, and the female disciple who was guarding the door next to him smiled and nodded at Xiao Lingyu, Xiao Lingyu, as a man who was resident in the Huajian Sect, was also very famous.

The love story between him and the chief sister of the previous generation is also widely spread, and how many flower girls are sent by the flowers to leave tears for their stories.

"Hmm. Xiao Lingyu nodded, his appearance was indifferent, these pretty women were like stones in his eyes.

Not everyone can enter the Flower Hall, except for Xiao Lingyu, no foreign disciples can walk in.

Pushing open the wooden door of the Flower Palace, Xiao Lingyu's eyes were a little blurry, and he vaguely remembered what he had done to enter the Flower Hall twenty years ago.

On the day he came to the Flower Sect, it was pouring rain, and Xiao Lingyu came here to find a way to save Minjun.

The Flower Sect brought Min Jun's body and the Soul Returning Mirror into the hall, but Xiao Lingyu was not qualified to enter, he could only wait outside the door.

A day passed, Xiao Lingyu shouted, no one answered him, he was silent.

Another day passed, Xiao Lingyu shouted, no one answered him, he went to slam the door, someone told him, let him go back, he didn't have to worry about Minjun's affairs anymore.

Xiao Lingyu refused, he knelt outside the door and begged the group of people to let him know how Minjun was doing.

He knelt outside the door all night, the rain was still falling, that night, Xiao Lingyu was sick, this was the first time he got sick since he practiced, because he was no longer a cultivator.

Early the next morning, the head of the Flower Sect, Fairy Drifting Cloud, told him that Minjun's soul had been reincarnated by them using a secret method, so he didn't have to worry and could leave here.

But Xiao Lingyu refused, he still knelt outside the door, begging Fairy Piaoyun to let him in to see Minjun.

"Except for the disciples of this sect, outsiders are not allowed to enter the hall of the Flower Sect!"

"Then I'll join the Flower Pie!" Xiao Lingyu trembled in the rain, the oil and rice had not been eaten for two days and two nights, and he had been drenched in the rain, which had reached the limit.

"Impossible, our Huajian Sect does not accept male disciples. The Drifting Cloud Fairy frowned and turned around, "Let's go!"

"Bang!" the wooden door closed, and Xiao Lingyu's eyes dimmed.

He didn't come here to keep Minjun here, even if the Huajian faction didn't keep them, he had to find a place to settle Minjun!

At that time, Xiao Sha roared, he was already completely angry, writhing the huge dragon body, ready to turn the Flower Pies into ruins!

Xiao Lingyu stopped Xiao Sha, this is the Flower Sect, the Flower Sect that cultivated Minjun, he couldn't do this, he chose to continue to kneel.

The rain fell for three days and three nights, Xiao Lingyu dragged his sick body and knelt outside the door for three days and three nights, and in the early morning of the fourth day, the door opened, and Xiao Lingyu said directly, "Let me take Minjun, otherwise I will kneel at the door." ”

Xiao Lingyu fell ill, for the first time in so many years, he fell ill like this, he passed out in a coma, and he didn't know what to do.

"Save my master, otherwise, I'll level the flower pie!"

Xiao Sha roared in front of the door, the dragon's whiskers flying, and between the waves, the energy overflowed.

"Wait, if you quarrel any more, he will die. Fairy Piaoyun looked at Xiao Sha lightly, and asked someone to carry Xiao Lingyu into the Flower Palace.

Fairy Piaoyun's heart softened, she thought that she could make an exception for Xiao Lingyu and Minjun, no matter how dead the rules of the sect were, it would be no bigger than Xiao Lingyu and Minjun's unswerving love to death.

Xiao Lingyu was able to enter the Flower Hall today because of his insistence on Minjun's love.

Slowly pushing open the door, Xiao Lingyu took a deep breath and walked in. Xiao Sha naturally stood by the door and waited, for twenty years, Xiao Lingyu spent every night in the Flower Palace, rain or shine, because there was his lover here.

Walking into the Flower Palace, the main hall is ranked by the heads of the past dynasties, Xiao Lingyu walked to the tablet, put on a stick of incense, and then continued to walk to the inner hall.

Walking into the inner hall is an ice coffin, only those who have made significant contributions to the Flower Sect can rest here, the ice coffin is made of special ice stone, which can protect the body from decay for 10,000 years.

Min Jun's body has no way to rank among them, she can only stay in the inner room next to her, which is usually used as a place for the elders to rest, Min Jun was the chief disciple before his death, and there is also a room, and there is an ice coffin at this time.

Pushing open the door, Xiao Lingyu was stunned for a moment, and the Drifting Cloud Fairy was also among them, looking at Minjun quietly.

"Master, you're here. Xiao Lingyu saluted lightly, and the Drifting Cloud Fairy nodded and stood aside.

Xiao Lingyu stepped forward, came to the side of the ice coffin, threw the transparent ice stone, and could clearly see Min Jun lying in it with his eyes closed, lifelike, as if he was asleep.

"Minjun, I'm back. ”

Xiao Lingyu smiled on his face after a cold day, stroking the corner of the ice coffin, the feeling that should have been cold seemed to be faintly warm in the palm of his hand, as if he had touched Minjun's face.

Standing quietly like this for a long time, Xiao Lingyu looked at Min Jun, and Fairy Piaoyun looked at Xiao Lingyu with a sad face.

"Xiao Lingyu, you should know that the last wisp of Min Jun's soul was also sent to reincarnation by us, and all you see now is a corpse, Min Jun, who is already dead. ”

Xiao Lingyu was silent, staring at Min Jun, and the hand stroking the ice coffin trembled.

"It's not worth your time wasting here like this, perhaps, you should go and find her reincarnation. ”

Xiao Lingyu opened his mouth and said softly: "Someone told me that her fate with the Flower Sect is not over, maybe she will return to the Flower Sect again." ”

"I've been waiting, waiting for her to come back......"