The plum blossoms bloom and fall, and the clouds on the horizon gather and scatter, just like many things in the red dust.

The white-haired woman stayed under the plum tree for three days, and Su Qiaomei also told the story here for three days, coming early every day, and not telling the elders in the family what she was doing.

The white-haired woman's eyes seemed to have some emotions that were too thick to see, Su Qiaomei was young, after all, she couldn't see it really, she couldn't understand it, but she silently hoped in her heart that after listening to the story, this senior could feel better, and she would flip through the scrolls every day when she went back.

Sometimes this story is told for several hours, the current temperature in this world, seeing that the day is higher than the day, it is inevitable that the mouth is dry, the stomach is hungry and thirsty, the white-haired predecessor picked the petals of the plum tree to make tea, but I don't know, where the good water comes from, the entrance is sweet, and the spirit is lifted.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but when I breathe and breathe, I seem to be a little more relaxed than before.

Sometimes when she is hungry, this white-haired predecessor will give her a big and sweet peach, the peach at this time has not yet grown, most of them are small and green, and the taste is sour and astringent, but this peach is different, the Lingnan Su family is also a well-known cultivation family, although it is not rich and expensive, but it is not impossible to eat the spiritual fruit.

But she had never eaten such a delicious fruit in the past, and talked for three days, ate nine teas, three peaches, and a sweet and soft sesame cake, and told the story of the senior's three-year experience when he was young, saying that he fled and was lonely, and then went to collect firewood, which was in the small courtyard of the person who originally watched the forest.

said that when he was young, his family was poor, so he stood outside the courtyard, quietly, listening to the master's lecture inside, saying that he was very particular about etiquette, but when Su Fuzi planned to recommend him to take the imperial examination, he suddenly disappeared for more than a year, and when he came back, he was already in the Tao.

No one knows what he experienced that year.

Su Qiaomei looked at the beautiful woman and said embarrassedly:

"Because after all, this was a thousand years ago, and the younger generations don't know much, that's all."

Then she immediately added:

"However, seniors can go to Zhongzhou to have a look, I heard that the senior used to travel there."

The woman smiled, got up and said gently, "Thank you for these three days." ”

“…… Do you want to know, what did he do that year? ”

Su Qiaomei was curious, and replied that of course she was curious, she saw that the white-haired senior seemed to be distracted, watching the plum blossoms fall, she smiled slightly after a long time, and said softly: "That year...... That year, he was treading water next to the Tianhe River, standing on the Xinghe River and dancing with a sword, and eating several buckets of rice by himself, giving people jokes. ”

Su Qiaomei seemed to see the appearance of a young man in front of her eyes, she was full of ambition, but also ignorant and cramped, looking at the white-haired woman, she seemed to understand something, her eyes widened suddenly, and before she could speak, the white-haired woman with a sword stretched out her finger and gently pressed it against her lips, making a silent expression, and the wind was blowing.

"Qiaomei, Qiaomei?"

When she opened her eyes, she saw that it was already dark, and her father held the lamp and pressed his shoulder to shake himself awake, and the middle-aged man was relieved when he saw his daughter wake up, and then he was a little worried and a little reproachful, and said:

"What's wrong with you, you slept all day here, so that we can find it."

"Huh? I slept all day, but, senior......"

Su Qiaomei subconsciously spoke, but she didn't see the white-haired woman, raised her head and looked at the plum tree, a few days ago, it was still a cold plum tree, but now it has disappeared, only the green leaves can be seen, it seems that the temperature is too high, it is a little wilted, where can I see half a plum blossom?

Su Qiaomei was stunned, and even she was curious for a while.

Could it be that the experience of the past few days is just a dream of my own? She thought about it for a long time, but she still didn't believe it, but she couldn't find any reason and evidence to prove this, so she went back and was reprimanded by her father first, then her grandfather, and finally her mother and grandmother comforted her and told her not to disappear without saying a word.

Su Qiaomei didn't match the clever word in her name, knowing that it was a combination of black face and white face.

But he also knew that the elders were worried about him, so he just pretended to be well-behaved.

After experiencing this combination of loving father and strict mother's 'reprimand', I went back to the house, lying on the bed and tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, muttering in my heart, could it be said that the experience of these days was a dream? Did you really sleep under the plum tree?

I couldn't fall asleep after a few hours, and after a few hours, the sky was slightly bright, so I simply turned over and sat up, lit a candlelight, and went to the table, intending to find some books to see if there was anything similar to what I had experienced.

When I stretched out my hand to caress it, I suddenly remembered that a few days ago, the white-haired senior dotted a little plum blossom on the center of his eyebrows, the girl Bingxin was smart, and immediately smiled, her eyes lit up, and she said softly: "So that's the case, it's the seniors who asked me to keep this story and a little secret." ”

Su Qiaomei spun around, and then threw herself on the bed, hugging the soft quilt, but there was a little joy in her heart.

A long, long time has passed.

"And then? And then? ”

"Did you see that senior again?"

Several children were clustered around, their eyes were wide and bright, looking at Su Qiaomei, who had white hair under the old tree in front of her, but her eyes were still clear, and her face was always like that of a twenty-eight girl, Su Qiaomei stretched out her hand and touched Hua Tian in the center of her eyebrows, and smiled: "Later, grandma never saw that senior again." ”

"It's just that the flowers and trees in this world are always blooming, and there is always good scenery in all seasons."

"That senior, later, should have gone to Zhongzhou to find the legendary Daojun......

"You should also practice hard, study hard, maybe one day, you can also meet the fairy fate."

People come and go, the children are young, the most like the legends of these gods and monsters, listen to it, Su Qiaomei, who is more than 300 years old, raised her eyes and looked into the distance, the smoke curled into the red dust, the snow fell in winter, and it was the season when the plum blossoms were in full bloom, she couldn't help but lose her mind, but she was thinking, where did the predecessor go?

Did she find the person she was looking for?

………………

Leaving the town at the foot of Fangcun Mountain, the white-haired woman only followed the direction of Zhongzhou.

The summer wind was blazing, she came to the capital city of Zhongzhou, and saw the two sculpture beasts on the city wall, mocking the wind and Jiao Tu immediately recognized Qi Wufu's sword, and happily invited this woman who did not know, but was sure to have a close relationship with that person, to come up and chat and watch the sunset.

said that the little Taoist priest when he was young, said that he was awkward and serious, like a good Taoist priest.

At that time, he was only fourteen years old, carrying a bamboo basket full of herbs, carrying some cold and hard steamed buns in his arms, walking step by step on the roads in the city in the middle of winter and heavy snow, treating people, like a real person.

said that when the little Taoist priest got married, he invited them to go.

They wanted to see the sunset, so they didn't go over.

Why did you come here alone this time, Qi Wufu?

The white-haired woman paused, she put the real martial sword next to her, and also sat where Qi Wufu liked to sit back then, looking at the distant clouds on the horizon, she was stunned, and when she got to the clouds on the horizon, she gradually dimmed, and when she left, she asked the two stone spirits and asked them, where did Qi Wufu go after that?

"Where did you go? I think I'm going home, right? ”

The tone of the mocking wind was pleasant.

Jiao Tu thought about it seriously and said: "After he came down the mountain, he should have gone to Jinzhou, and then followed the road of Jinzhou to the gap between the demon world and the human world. ”

The white-haired woman recorded it, and then said goodbye, and when she said goodbye, the mocking wind and Jiaotu over there shouted happily: "Goodbye, next time you will come, you have to come with that little Taoist!" ”

Yun Qin turned her back to them and waved her palm goodbye, without giving a positive response.

Jiaotu was a little regretful and said, "You say, will they come?" ”

Mocking Wind is full of confidence: "It will definitely come!" ”

The white-haired woman walked through the mountains and the water, she walked through the already prosperous city of Jinzhou, and saw the old tree with the height marks of the young Taoist, the old tree was mottled for years, and there were many new scratches on it, and the new children tried to straighten their backs to make themselves look taller, and then the parents gently scratched the bark of the tree with their fingernails, leaving a trace.

If you grow taller, you will be happy, but you will not grow so tall, and your heart will be a little depressed, and you should go back and eat more delicious food, so that you can grow strongly.

She walked through the mountains of the two realms between the human world and the land of all souls.

After walking through the tribes that used to be young and subduing how many demon heroes with swords, in the city of all souls, I found the [Qinyin Pavilion] of the year, this [Qinyin Pavilion] was originally in the troubled times nine thousand years ago, supported by the eighth holy cow Golden Bull, and then it seems to have an incense relationship with the current Lord of All Souls, so the more prosperous.

She found the current patriarch.

It is a very charming fox woman, her name is Su You, a loose robe, it is difficult to hide the beautiful body curve, gorgeous hairpin, white palms, holding a jade ornament from the north, seeing the white-haired woman, wearing a black robe and holding a sword, when she was sitting there, she was stunned.

Somehow, I thought of the young Taoist who didn't waver in the face of his temptation a thousand years ago, and was stunned for a moment, before smiling and saying: "The girl is so good-looking, and the concubine almost thought that it was the old man who came to visit." ”

The white-haired woman said gently, "Old man...... Is it unconfused? ”

Su You's voice paused, she looked at the white-haired woman in front of her, Su You was the old man of Qi Wufu, when the young Taoist entered the demon kingdom, he was hidden in her Qinyin Pavilion, so when he saw that Taoist ascending to the sky and fighting, he finally disappeared, and he knew that the sharp young man had fallen.

Now that he saw Yun Qin mention the sword, he immediately knew everything, his expression was gentle, and he dispersed the wind and frost of dealing with outsiders in the past thousand years, and just like the fox fairy who had just become an immortal and took over the Qinyin Pavilion, he sat in front of Yunqin and said with a gentle smile: "My Qinyin Pavilion not only caresses the qin, but also sells some news, the news inside and outside the Six Realms is probably known, what does the girl want to ask?" ”

"Ask him, what is the asking price?"

Su You smiled: "That person's words, a cup of tea, a piano sound." ”

She recalled the young Taoist who ignored her charm back then, and whispered about the past.

said that the first time he came here, he directly had a conflict with the command of the demon clan Qing Jingwei, and had to hide in this Qinyin Pavilion, under the pseudonym Qiushui Without a Trace, in the sound of the qin, there seemed to be a mysterious charm of the Daomen, but it suddenly became famous.

said that the battle with Qingjingwei back then, the monk of that year, the pure yang of that year, the fortune teller who didn't have the slightest truth in his mouth, the first beauty of the demon clan who fell into the love catastrophe, the Taoist who held the sword, the wanton demon, and the lord of all souls who was still a little fluffy grass.

Everything is coming slowly.

The white-haired Yunqin said goodbye to this demon world, on the avenue of all souls, the monks of all souls and the traveling merchants of the human race came and went, but there was no hostility of the past, in the Qinyin Pavilion, the sound of the qin was loud, and the storyteller was shocked, telling the story of the Lord of all souls pacing to the sky, and it was the white-clothed emperor who paced the world with his own hands.

In the era when the emperor was still young and weak, it was this man who appeared and turned everything around.

At that time, he was still young and wore white clothes against thousands of troops, deposed the demon emperor at that time, and then personally opened up the road, supported the young emperor to embark on the road of the Lord of All Spirits, completed the earth-shattering feat, and then calmly left.

For example, the true martial arts and demons are in the heavenly realm, and the master of the Nine Monuments is in the world, which is also the most popular commentary in the entire country of all souls.

The white-haired woman listened to this passage and paced away.

She met the Lord of All Souls in the deepest part of the Land of All Souls.

I went to the capital of the world, and when I went to the nine stone tablets, I looked at the place where the Taoist once preached and preached.

In front of the storage room, I saw the willow tree he planted with his own hands growing in the wind......

On the shore of the East China Sea, I saw the traces of his return from sending the Dragon Emperor back.

In the end, she walked through this world, climbed Mount Tai, stood on the top of the Jade Emperor of that year, looked down, watched the clouds flow, looked at this world, she walked through this world, everywhere in this world, you can see his traces everywhere, as if he never left.

I was stunned for a long time, silent.

I don't know how long it has been, but the clouds on the horizon have been stained with some pale gold colors, and in front of the top of this Jade Emperor, they are spread out mightily.

The sound of wheezing came from behind, and a middle-aged man in a gray robe climbed up with his old waist on his back.

This is Mount Tai, it is the dojo of Taishan Mansion Jun, and it leads directly to the Netherworld, so the gods of the Netherworld can immediately know that the true martial sword of the Lord is coming, and after a debate, it is still the source of the origin of this legend and story that has been kicked out.

A thousand years have passed, Di Ting is still in the realm of the earth immortals, if it is not a natural alien species, it is immortal, and the bones are all slag, at this moment he wore a gray robe, climbed to the top of Mount Tai, wiped his cold sweat, looked at the white-haired woman sitting on the edge of the cliff, rubbed his eyebrows, and carefully persuaded:

"Madam, His Royal Highness the Northern Emperor, you have walked around like this, and below this Mount Tai is the Yin Si Netherworld, don't think about it, jump down from here."

"This is no different from other mountain ranges, and the gods will shed a layer of skin when they jump here."

Di listened to the opening, as always, scratching.

He wanted to slap himself and slap himself.

The white-haired woman just smiled mildly and said, "Don't worry, I won't do that kind of thing." Di Ting was stunned, but saw the white-haired woman stretch out her hand, as if there was a flowing wind blowing from the palm of her hand, her eyes drooped slightly, and her temperament calmed down, and said: "I have walked through this mountain and water, I have seen every inch of the world, and wherever I went, I could hear people talking about him. ”

"It's as if he never left."

"I won't do anything stupid, if he was here, he wouldn't want me to do that, I will stay here, watch his story, watch the mountains and rivers he walks......"

Di Ting breathed a sigh of relief.

The wind on Mount Tai blew rapidly, the woman's white hair was slightly raised, and her temperament was different from the innocent romance of the year, becoming precipitated and gentle, but it made the onlookers feel sighing, and asked what is the love in the world, and at this time, suddenly laughter came, breaking the atmosphere here-

"Oh?! It's good to have this kind of heart! ”

Lingbao, dressed in a green shirt and holding a sword, paced over, his face was full of praise and admiration, but he suddenly laughed:

"But what if he wasn't dead?!"

So the white-haired woman's eyes condensed slightly, and her body froze.

！！！！！

(End of chapter)