The snow blew on Fahai's bald head, and at the corner of the windy and snowy mountain, Fahai looked back at the city gate slowly closing, and suddenly there was a sense of loneliness when Tang Sanzang left Chang'an.

In a prosperous world, I thought that I was the center of the world and that I was an indispensable existence.

But now standing outside Guangling City, Fahai suddenly felt that people, it's just like that, it's just a bunch of ups and downs.

If I take myself too seriously, I will be prone to problems, and obscurity and asceticism are the right path to my Pure Land.

At this time, in the wind and snow, a figure in Tsing Yi approached, and he arched his hand towards Fahai and said, "Master, thank you!"

Fahai looked at the simple man in Tsing Yi in the wind and snow, he was not very beautiful, and even shivered a little.

The cyan ordinary monk was dressed in a long robe, he was dressed very ragged, and he held a bare broken sword in his right hand, and he looked at the face of Fahai, and a difficult smile appeared on Mu Ne's cheeks.

Fahai has seen many monks, among them are the shrewd as a dog Bai Yue, the bewitching and dazzling demon spirit girl, the pitiful late autumn, the ghost girl Xiaoqian, and the Qin master who makes Fahai feel that he owes a million, but Fahai has not seen a monk who can make people feel very simple at a glance.

This monk in Tsing Yi is very simple, the kind that diffuses from the heart, is clean, simple, and not pretentious.

If Bai Yue is the kind of person who breaks his waist, this monk is the kind that is as pure as a stone, and he is also the kind of stubborn stone that has not changed places for 10,000 years.

Such a person gives people a very friendly impression, even Fahai wants to talk to him more.

The monk in Tsing Yi said, "I have heard for a long time that the holy monk has attained the Buddha's principles, and the Buddha nature is extremely high, and I have some doubts below, and I don't know whether to ask or not." ”

Fahai smiled, "You and I are on the same road, it should be fate, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

The monk in Tsing Yi said, "The mage looks at me, can you be like a lone star?"

Hearing this, Fahai couldn't help but glance at the cheeks of the Tsing Yi monk, his seal hall was full, his cheeks were like knives, and his bones were very majestic.

Fahai said, "Why did Daoyou say this?"

The monk in Tsing Yi raised his hand, and Fahai and the man walked up along the big snow flat.

The monk in Tsing Yi paced, "I was born in a family of cultivators, the three generations of the family are all out of the powerful family of the Yuanying, the family has strong heirs, my generation has more than 300 peers in the side room, I am the son of the long house, I was valued when I was very young, eat the best elixir, use the best immortal mushroom, but, when I was three years old, I tested the spiritual root, and my waste spiritual root directly knocked me back to the prototype, was expelled from the list of cultivating immortals, and worked as a servant outside. ”

Speaking of this, the corners of Brother Yi's mouth were bitter, "I thought that it would be good to spend my life in such a plain way, but soon, a Xianmen family who had a marriage with my family came, and the eldest lady of their family said that I was not worthy of her, so she tore up the marriage contract, and I humiliated the family to the extreme, and I was banished from the family." ”

"That day, I couldn't think of it, so I jumped off the cliff!"

"I hung on a tree on the cliff for three days and two nights, and then I met an old man named Zhuji who was dying. ”

"He said, a guy like me who can hang for so long without drying is a person with a big life, and people with a big life will generally have good luck when cultivating immortals, so he accepted his immortal gate. ”

"The elder took good care of me, it can be said that he spared no effort, he gave me a lot of elixir, and gave me a very solid foundation, but my realm has not progressed, I feel sorry for the elder, once, I was uneasy and wanted to go to the elder to say goodbye, but I overheard a secret, the purpose of his cultivation of me was just to give a lost body to a Yuan Infant who had lost his body. ”

"After hearing the news, I fled down the mountain overnight, but unfortunately I was found and arrested. ”

"I thought I was going to die, but there were unforeseen circumstances, on the day I was going to be taken away, the enemy who destroyed my Yuanying powerful body came, there were many of them, there were three Yuanying masters, they cleaned my Xianmen, including the old man who built the foundation and the Yuanying powerful Yuanying body, all died. ”

"And I, on the other hand, narrowly escaped with my life. ”

"I was very skeptical for a while, the meaning of my life, until one time, I heard that Yun Mengze has a lot of treasures, and there are also many powerful people who died in Yun Mengze, if you can get the mantle inheritance of some powerful people, learn one or two swordsmanship, you will definitely be famous in the world!"

"I paid a lot of money to ask the little two to help me go out, but he broke his promise. ”

"Fortunately, there is a mage, so I finally came to Yunmengze. ”

“......”

Fahai listened to the understated words of the monk in Tsing Yi, and the horror in his heart was no less than seeing a monster, or a peerless monster.

Listen to what this person has been through!

Waste materials!Divorce!Jumping off the cliff! The whole sect is unlucky, I'm fine! The mission team is destroyed, I am not dead!

This, isn't this the standard Xianxia novel pig's foot life template?

At this moment, Fahai just wants to say, brother, you are the child of destiny!

I'm a traverser who grew up lying in a honey pot, and compared to you, that's a fart!

But Fahai can't say these words, and if he says them, he will be exposed.

Fahai hid the surprise in his heart, and looked at the monk in Tsing Yi with a peaceful look, "Donor, what do you call it?"

"Me?" said the monk in Tsing Yi's eyes full of anticipation, "I don't have to say my name, but my sword has a name, and I hope you can remember the name of my sword." ”

Fahai smiled, "Okay, then what's the name of your sword?"

As he spoke, the man picked up the broken sword that his sword spike had worn out, "This sword is called Luoyang!"

Fahai looked at the broken long sword, such a sword, called the sunset, can it cut down the sun?

The monk in Tsing Yi seemed to see Fahai's doubts, and said with a smile, "Hey, the Luoyang I'm talking about doesn't have a cursive prefix! It's Luoyang! Once 10,000 years ago, during the Divine Dynasty, Luoyang, the western capital of the two holy cities of Zuzhou, and Chang'an! 10,000 years ago, Chang'an was a gathering place for dignitaries, and the karma of the gods made the Tang Dynasty lucky, while the western capital Luoyang was the world of cultivators, especially the world of sword cultivation, I used this sword name Luoyang, I will definitely become the most powerful sword immortal in Luoyang City." ”

Fahai looked at the proud look of the monk in Tsing Yi, and Fahai sincerely blessed him, "Luoyang donor, the sword heart has been completed, and it is only a matter of time before the unparalleled kendo is achieved. ”

Luoyang also bowed his hands and said, "I wish the master a smooth journey this time." ”

Speaking of which, on the snowy lawn, the wind and snow blew, and after the snow fell, Fahai was gone.

Luoyang looked at the vast snow that didn't leave a single footprint, hugged Luoyang, and was full of spirit, "Luoyang, did you hear? Just now, that million-year-old Buddhist saint said that I would definitely become a peerless sword immortal, and he also wished me in advance, saying that I would definitely be able to open the gate of heaven with a sword!"

Speaking of the sword opening the gate of heaven, Na Luoyang looked up at the heavy snow and muttered, "Sword, open, heaven, door!"

"Wait! He, Master, is he enlightening me?"

"The sword is out of Luoyang, and the gate of heaven can be opened!"

"There is no box and no sheath, and the dark room is always bright at night. The three-foot Luoyang sword can fold the world's soldiers. I want to know that it will rain. Zheng Zheng made a dragon roar, raised his sword and walked in the world, and a hundred ghosts fled at night. Flying over the Guangling River, eight hundred dragons were frightened. The world doesn't know what to ask for, the Qingyi Sword Fairy laughed loudly, the sky does not give birth to my Chu song, and the way of the sword is like a long night!"

Speaking of this, Chu Renge suddenly knelt down in the direction where Fahai disappeared, and bowed loudly, "Chu Renge thanks Master for the grace of enlightenment, this practice, if there is success, Chu Renge will repay the grace of the Venerable today!"

Chu Renge took Luoyang and disappeared into the wind and snow in the opposite direction of Fahai, and the snow flat was empty, as if the two had never been here.