100,000 mountains,

Cliffs and ancient trees.

A Taoist temple stands alone in the clouds on the top of the mountain.

There are two people in front of the Taoist temple.

One old and one young.

"Lin Feng, ten years have passed, you are invincible in the world, you can go down the mountain."

The old man's voice was vicissitudes.

"If you want to beat me, just say it."

Lin Feng looked at the old man, but his eyes were full of hatred.

The old man was silent for a moment and said, "Actually, I beat you for your own good!" ”

"Heh..."

Lin Feng sneered when he heard this, but did not reply.

"Lin Feng, do you hate me very much?"

The old man asked suddenly.

"I hated it before!"

"And now?"

"It doesn't matter now, ten years on, there's no point in saying this."

"yes, there's no point! How many decades are there in my life..."

"Time is like a knife, cutting the sky."

"It's as strong as me, but I still haven't been able to jump over the unreachable other side."

The old man sighed.

He struggled to look up at the distant sky.

At this moment, the sun is setting in the west, and the sun is setting at dusk.

The sunset intersects with the clouds, and the afterglow falls on the vast mountains and forests, reflecting a beautiful luster.

"The sunset is infinitely good, but it's just near dusk."

The old man sighed with emotion and said:

"Lin Feng, can you call me a master?"

Lin Feng lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth still had the same sneer.

The old man seemed to have gotten used to it, and still said to himself.

"Lin Feng, what do you think the immortal world is like?"

"Lin Feng, I want to eat dumplings."

"Lin Feng, I have a toothache..."

The scene gradually quieted down.

"Woo~"

The evening breeze blows slowly, bringing a little coolness.

It's half a ring.

Lin Feng sensed something was wrong and looked up at the old man.

But I found that at some point, the old man had closed his eyes and had lost any breath.

Seeing this scene,

Lin Feng stepped forward and picked up the old man's body, and said in a cold voice:

"Don't you just want to trick me into going down the mountain and find a reason to beat me? Why do such a ridiculous thing as pretending to be dead? ”

Can...

No matter what Lin Feng says,

The old man didn't react at all,

His face was turning purple, and the temperature of his body was getting cooler.

The thin body is less than eighty pounds, and it doesn't have the appearance of the fairy wind bones back then.

…..

Memories gradually came to mind.

Ten years ago.

Lin Feng is only 22 years old and has just graduated from university.

In order to fulfill his promise to his girlfriend, he traveled to Yunchuan alone in a car to meet his parents at his girlfriend's house.

Unexpectedly, on the way, I met this mysterious old man.

The old man said that he was born a spirit and a good seedling of cultivation.

Then, despite his objections, he was forcibly taken to this inaccessible mountain.

That's 10 years!

In the past ten years,

The old man gave him the most rigorous training in the world.

Every day before dawn, you have to get up and cultivate.

Seven-point boxing,

Ten o'clock leg exercises,

Twelve o'clock sword practice,

Fourteen o'clock pupil practice,

Eighteen points of refining formation,

Blackjack alchemy.

After midnight, I began to exhale.

Day after day, year after year.

For ten years, he wanted to run away, to escape from here, to go home.

But every time, he will be easily caught by the old man and beaten up!

The most serious one, even almost lost half a life.

Although cultivating immortals was a big opportunity, Lin Feng didn't care at all.

His girlfriend is still waiting for him to come over to propose, and his elderly father, mother and young sister are waiting for him to earn money to support the family.

How could he stay here?

But no matter how much he pleaded, the old man was unmoved.

He once euphemistically proposed to report to his family, and even knelt down and begged, but the old man did not agree.

But after beating him severely, he said coldly:

"Cultivation is against the sky, and the cause and effect of the red dust must be cut off!"

"Lin Feng, unless I die, you will never want to go down the mountain!"

……

From that moment on,

Lin Feng hated the old man in front of him to the core!

He cultivated hard every day, hoping to achieve success as soon as possible, surpass the old man, and break his body into thousands of pieces to relieve the hatred in his heart.

That's it

Ten years have passed in a flash!

He practiced penance for ten years, and did not wait for the day when he surpassed the old man, but waited for such a scene.

At this moment,

Lin Feng's heart was empty.

Not as happy as I imagined, nor as angry as I imagined, just calm and calm.

or

It is more appropriate to say that it is numb.

I just think that the persistence of the past ten years is so ridiculous.

The evening breeze blows more urgently,

The temperature in the mountains seems to have dropped below freezing all of a sudden.

Lin Feng didn't say a word, and silently buried the old man.

Then he stood and turned, and his melancholy eyes looked at the verdant mountains in the distance.

No one could understand how he was feeling at the moment.

Long

Long...

"I didn't expect you to really die this time!"

"Your body will slowly dissipate into eternity, like the sand in the desert, and in a sense, it may also be a kind of eternal life."

"Say goodbye and never see you again!"

Lin Feng finally failed to call out that master.

Or, what's the point of calling it now?

He sacrificed his sword, and his whole person turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the sky.

If there were cultivators here at this moment, they would definitely be shocked.

It's hard to imagine that in this era of the end of the law, there are people who can fly with a sword!

……

Half an hour later,

Lin Feng finally returned to his hometown in his memory.

His hometown is located on the outskirts of Jinling City, Jiangnan Province.

And the home that I never forget is just a simple and unpretentious little bungalow.

In front of the bungalow is a small pond with willow trees swaying by the pond.

"It turns out... Nothing has changed! ”

Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Lin Feng's deep eyes finally moistened.

After ten years, I returned to my homeland.

Rao is in his state of mind at the moment, and he can't help but feel sour, and he wants to cry.

In the mountains,

How many days and nights have he dreamed of such a scene...

Dreaming of swimming in a pond as a child,

Dreaming of fireworks in the world,

Dreaming of shallots... People are still the same

"I've disappeared without a trace in the past ten years, and my parents are afraid that they already think I'm dead, right?"

"And my sister, she was only nine years old when I left, and I don't know if I'm in college now!"

"The old man said that cultivation is a path of eternal life, and all red dust causes and effects should be cut off, but if these closest people are cut off, what is the purpose of cultivation?"

Lin Feng let out a long breath of turbid air, stabilizing his chaotic mood.

Over the years,

Wasn't this the moment he was waiting for?

At this moment,

Suddenly a cry of fear came from inside the bungalow:

"I was wrong! I don't want demolition money! I was wrong, I know I was wrong! ”

"Woo woo, don't... Don't..."

"Smack! Be honest! ”

……

Hearing this terrified voice,

Lin Feng's complexion changed suddenly.

Is this Xiao Yao's voice?

My sister is being raped??

"Damn !!"

Lin Feng's expression was cold to the bone.

Almost as if teleporting, the body rushed towards the door of the bungalow!

.....