Chapter 4: Epiphany
Above the cliffs.
The wind hunted and hunted.
A teenager sat on the edge of a cliff, holding a fairy gourd in his hand, and his angular face was covered with haggardness.
His eyes were red and his eyelids were swollen, and it looked like he had just cried.
Among the immortals, there is a fine wine.
He poured a gulp of wine into his mouth.
"Ahem......"
The spicy taste of the wine made him cough loudly.
His gaze was misty and sad:
"Under this cliff, your flower soul is buried. ”
"But I, Li Xiaoyao, am still happy in this world. Hehe, as the young master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, I don't have the ability to avenge you, what is the point of my life?"
said.
He burst into tears again.
"My father doesn't want to go to war with the Lingxiao Empire for you, and I can't mobilize the forces in the sect. ”
"Now, my cultivation is very shallow, and I have encountered a bottleneck in the practice of swordsmanship, and I have not broken it for three years. ”
"I'm just a waste, I don't have the power to avenge you, all I can do is die for my love. ”
"Qingxue, you wait for me, since we can't be husband and wife in life, then let's be a pair of winged birds after we die. Light snow, I'm coming. ”
Drink all the wine in the fairy gourd.
Li Xiaoyao held his sword and jumped off the cliff.
"Dad, you never know what light snow means to me......"
"In your eyes, there is only profit. My mother is, and so am I, they are all bargaining chips for you to realize your interests...... I hate this life, it's your son......"
"Qingxue, although we have not made a covenant of life and death, and Zicheng said that the sea and mountain alliance are made, but you are the only thought of my son holding the hand and growing old with my son......"
The blue sky was getting farther and farther away from him.
He slowly closed his eyes, and a crystal tear slipped quietly from the corner of his eye......
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"Sect Master, please mourn and be obedient!"
A group of disciples knelt in front of the Heavenly Sword Sect Master with a sad face.
A middle-aged man made it to his chair in a distraught and muttered to himself:
"Idiot, idiot, why are you the same as your mother, you are such an idiot......"
"Am I really doing something wrong?"
"I just want you to have no worries in your life, just to let you be iron-clad and live in front of others without looking at other people's faces. ”
"But why do you all have to leave me one by one?"
"Qing'er too, so are you. Am I really doing something wrong as a husband and as a father?"
"The loved ones I love most in my life have left me. What's the point of my life?"
The middle-aged man burst into tears, crying like a child, and unconsciously, a wipeful will of death appeared in his mind.
He muttered distractedly: "Burial Sword Cliff ......"
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In terms of cooking skills, Lin Qingxue is naturally no match for Chen Changsheng.
However, the food cooked by Lin Qingxue is not difficult to swallow.
Chen Changsheng was very happy to eat.
Of course, he was most happy that in three thousand years, there was a person who accompanied him to a meal.
He likes it.
Lin Qingxue was also very happy.
Chen Changsheng finished his meal elegantly and prepared to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.
"Sir, you are so resting, let Qingxue clean up these dishes and chopsticks. Lin Qingxue hurriedly said.
Chen Changsheng smiled: "How embarrassing is this, you are a guest after all, after all, I have eaten your delicious meal, how can I let you continue to work?"
Lin Qingxue rolled her beautiful eyes with a little daughter's style, and said coquettishly: "Can't Mr. give Qingxue a few times the opportunity to repay Mr. for saving his life?"
Chen Changsheng smiled stunned, and seeing her insistent look, he had no choice but to say, "Then thank you Miss Qingxue." ”
Lin Qingxue smiled sweetly: "Sir, don't thank you, this is what Qingxue should do." ”
Looking at Lin Qingxue's busy figure coming in and out, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Chen Changsheng's mouth.
He picked up his sketchpad and went outside the room.
This afternoon, he has to complete his daily tasks of calligraphy and landscape painting.
After cleaning up, Lin Qingxue walked outside from the private room.
Ming's eyes couldn't help but fall on Chen Changsheng, who was engrossed in painting.
A heart trembled slightly.
She walked over quietly, stood quietly behind Chen Changsheng, and looked at the landscape painting.
A pair of bright eyes, and suddenly he was stupid.
In the painting, there is only a mountain and a water.
Nothing else.
Look at the mountain, steep and upright, majestic, novel and beautiful, as if speechless, no regrets, but also fearless, in the never-ending interpretation of the most beautiful scenery for the world.
Look at the water again.
It's a trickle of water, it's sparkling, it's rippling.
The mountains are high and the waters are far away, and the waters are green and the mountains are green.
An extremely mysterious feeling, just like that, quietly rose in Lin Qingxue's heart.
It's a feeling of empowerment.
It's like a timeless feeling.
In that landscape painting, there is a landscape painting.
The indisputable water, the immovable mountain, as if it is not messy with red dust, has a chic feeling that can break through the red dust dojo.
In this landscape painting, Lin Qingxue seems to have understood something, and a very ethereal aura exudes on her body.
In silence, Lin Qingxue's bright eyes became brighter and brighter.
Open the Light Realm!
Refining Section!
Myself...... I actually broke through again!
Lin Qingxue suddenly fell into indescribable excitement and shock!
After the Radial Realm, there is the Enlightenment Realm.
The Enlightenment Realm is subdivided into four subsections: refinement, wisdom, de-mortal, and enlightenment.
Before her lunch, she had just broken through and entered the smart stage of the Vortex Realm.
But it was just a lunchtime effort, and she entered the refining stage of the Enlightenment Realm from the Spirit Stage.
This kind of speed makes her feel like she is in a dream, and it is completely unreal.
But, it's true.
She really had an epiphany under this landscape painting.
And, successfully elevate the realm.
There is a form of cultivating immortals that is difficult for people to achieve, that is, epiphany.
Epiphany can communicate with heaven and earth, and get the favor of heaven and earth, so that the immortal cultivator, the realm or the path of cultivation can advance by leaps and bounds.
However, those who can have an epiphany are very rare in heaven and earth, and they are almost negligible compared to the vast army of immortal cultivators.
And now.
She had an epiphany.
I had an epiphany under the painting of Mr.
"Sir, what is sacred? It's amazing how a painting can have such an earth-shattering creation. ”
Lin Qingxue respects Mr. even more.
The excitement in her heart made her want to kneel in front of Chen Changsheng.
However, just as Lin Qingxue knelt down.
Chen Changsheng, who put down the brush and turned around. He looked at her with a look of surprise and said, "Miss Qingxue, what happened to you? ”
Lin Qingxue's movements froze, and a strong sense of admiration hit her mind like water flooding the golden mountain.
Expert!
This is the master!
Leave everything out of the way!
None of this has anything to do with me!
This is the real mastery.
Lin Qingxue was in awe of Chen Changsheng.
The bright eyes that fell on Chen Changsheng became brighter and more adoring.