Four months later, three figures descended from the sky and came to the ancestral tomb of the Lin family.

It was Lin Zhao, Gu Yufei, and Luan'er.

It was the first summer, and the trees around the ancestral tomb of the Lin family were already lush and green, and there were occasional small flowers blooming on the ground.

The two of them, plus Luan'er, first kowtowed to the tombstones of Lin Renzhong and Chen, and then there was a silence.

After a tea time, Lin Zhao coughed lightly and turned to look at Gu Yufei: "Yufei, do you still want to continue to keep filial piety?"

Gu Yufei's expression was indifferent, and after glancing at Lin Zhao, she bowed her head lightly and did not answer.

Lin Zhao's expression was a little complicated, and he opened his mouth to say something, but in the end there was silence.

The sadness in Luan'er's eyes had gradually subsided at this time, but she looked at the two of them with some curiosity, her eyes were rolling around, and her little head didn't know what she was thinking.

"Yufei, it is enough to be filial to your parents before their deaths, but there is no need to do this!

The deceased is gone, the living still need to live, and filial piety is just a formality.

Why are you so immersed in grief that you can't extricate yourself?"

Lin Zhao saw the woman in front of him biting her lip with a sad expression, and her heart couldn't help but feel unspeakable pity.

Although her parents have passed away for several months, Gu Yufei is still immersed in it, unable to help herself, and her stubborn personality is difficult to persuade at all.

Hearing this, the expression on Gu Yufei's face seemed to be a little smarter, and after taking a deep look at Lin Zhao, he said, "You go, I want to accompany my godfather and godmother again!"

Sighing secretly, Lin Zhao clearly persuaded that it was useless, so he took out a storage bag and handed it over.

Gu Yufei looked a little surprised, but she didn't take it.

In the past few years of getting along, Lin Zhao knows his character, and if he communicates normally, he will definitely not accept his gift.

Then he grabbed Gu Yufei's palm, put the storage bag into his palm domineeringly, and said in a deep voice:

"I promised my mother that I would protect you and not let you be wronged, but after all, you and I belong to two sects, and I can't always be by your side.

There are two medium-grade magic weapons inside, one is a shield, which can be used as protection, and the other is a bell, which has the ability to attack and confuse the enemy with sound, and the ability to attack with a spatial wave blade, all of which I have obtained by killing the enemy.

After you return to the Three Yang Divine Fire Sect, it's best to change its appearance again, so that it can also reduce a lot of unnecessary troubles.

Your sect is good at refining weapons, and such small things must be easy to do.

Some other spirit stones and talismans are all consumed, enough for you to use for a while. ”

Seeing Gu Yufei's expression change, the meaning of resistance was obvious, as if he wanted to say something, Lin Zhao's face sank, and he continued:

"Don't be stubborn, you always remember that when you are outside, peace is more important than anything else, and everything is to protect yourself.

If you encounter a strong enemy in the future, if you can't afford the enemy, you will flee immediately, if there is any problem that cannot be solved, send a message to Shenxiao Sect at any time, as long as the enemy is not a true immortal, your brother and I can settle it for you!"

After speaking, he took out two stacks of talismans, handed them to Luan'er, and advised: "You will be by Yufei's side in the future, you must follow orders, and you can't mess around, understand?"

When Luan'er heard this, she bowed her head and saluted: "Yes, master!"

Then he looked up at his master and said with tears in his eyes:

"Master, don't you want Luan'er in the future? Luan'er is very capable now, sweeping the couch and making the bed, serving tea and pouring water!"

Lin took care of Luan'er's white and cute little face, couldn't help but reach out and pinch it on her cheek, and then said to the two women:

"I'm leaving!"

With that, he flew up without hesitation and headed east.

Gu Yufei watched Lin Zhao's figure disappear into the sky, and she could no longer suppress the sadness in her heart.

But he didn't cry out loud, he just covered his mouth with his hand, and a low hoarse whimper came out of his throat, and the tears rolled down in large pieces, and soon wet the placket of his clothes.

The sky is high and the earth is wide, and all things are flourishing.

And at this moment, Gu Yufei has a kind of coldness that goes deep into the bone marrow.

It's like going back to the past, my father and mother were killed by demon beasts, and I was hidden under my mother's parents, and loneliness and fear came to my heart, as if I was the only one left in the world.

Luan'er pinched her ten fingers beside her, her heart was entangled, and she didn't know how to call the woman in front of her.

"Miss, master, aunt, mother?"

After a long time, Luan'er, who was embarrassed in her heart, also cried loudly.

In the ancestral tomb of the Lin family, the forest is dense and deep, and at this time, one of the two female voices cries crisply and melodiously and penetratingly, and the other cries low and depressed, full of sadness.

The surrounding graves were silent, and suddenly terrifying and gloomy.

In the clouds, Lin Zhao sat on the lotus throne, the hole in his palm was green and warm, and the sound of the flute was distant and compassionate, which seemed to express the love, hatred, life and death in the world.

The tone is sometimes gentle and low, light and slow, making people cry, and sometimes it is fierce and inspiring, as if fame and fortune can be achieved through struggle.

In the end, it turned into helplessness on the sickbed in the gentle changes.

As the sound of the flute changes, everything gradually fades, the lonely grave is bleak and cold, and the loess is heavy.

Then there was a high-pitched sound that penetrated through the netherworld, and in an instant, the vitality of heaven and earth was boiling, the clouds were empty, and the sun was shining down.

In an instant, everything seemed to have crossed life and death, out of the world, and in a trance, an unyielding figure crossed the cycle and leaped towards the endless green underworld.

Xiao Yin gradually slowed down, and the figure gradually faded away, until it was no longer visible, and Xiao Sheng also interrupted.

"The Taoist friendship and clever Dong Xiao attainments, such a profound spiritual cultivation, really cover all kinds of life in one song. ”

"The most rare thing is the last section, crossing the cycle of reincarnation and cutting off life and death, which is exactly what my generation of monks want!"

Xiao Yin disappeared, and two voices suddenly sounded in the southern sky.

The woman's voice that spoke first was as soft as water, and there was a little slang mixed between her words, but Lin Zhao could judge what it meant.

The man who spoke then had a clear voice and a decisive tone.

"The two Taoist friends have won the award, the world is scarce, and it is also fate to meet here, please come and talk about it. ”

Lin Zhao looked at the clouds not far away, slowly got up from the lotus seat, and opened his mouth to invite.

After a few breaths, an octagonal disc-shaped flying magic weapon pierced through the clouds, spinning and flying in the direction of Lin Zhao, the closer it got, the slower it became.

At first glance, it seemed that there were countless strange insects and beasts flying and moving on this flying magic weapon, and each with its own demeanor.

There are flying scorpions with golden bodies, purple-faced centipedes with vibrating wings, giant pincer flying ants with red bodies, and crystal beetles like beetles......

More than a dozen kinds of alien insects are vividly and vividly displayed when the magic weapon rotates.

Lin Zhao immediately understood the identity of the comer.

Most of the monks who can have such decoration come from a sect, that is, the Colorful Immortal Sect that dominates the southern part of Lingzhou.

The Colorful Immortal Sect is famous for its insect control technique, and many disciples of the sect like to carve the form of various insects on clothes, decorations, and even utensils.

It seems that if this is not the case, it is not enough to express the importance and love of insects.

"Colorful Immortal Sect Si Yingxing/Li Yingbai, I have seen Daoyou. ”

The hatch of the flying magic weapon opened, and out of it, two young monks, a man and a woman, saluted Lin Zhaoji at the same time and reported to themselves.

"Poor Dao Shenxiao Sect and Zhao, I have seen Si Zhenren, I have seen Li Zhenren!"

Lin Zhao also looked solemn and bowed back to the two.

These two people are young in appearance, they are from the Great Sect, and they are full of majestic energy, and they are very harmonious between the mana agitation, and they are undoubtedly the genius disciples of the Colorful Immortal Sect.

Although the monk's appearance has little to do with his actual age, under Lin Zhao's powerful sense, the qi and blood on these two people are lively and vigorous, there are no crow's feet at the corners of their eyes, and their skin is healthy and elastic.

So it's safe to assume that the age isn't too big.

The Colorful Immortal Sect is also a lineage of Daomen, and it is rumored that the Dao system comes from the upper realm, and it also belongs to the type with a strong background.

In the ancient Kun realm, it can be inherited to the present, and nine times out of ten it has been passed down, and there are people on it.

Therefore, even if the road is cut off when it is unified, the mountain gate can be quickly reopened, and the vast gate can be opened.

"It turned out to be a Hezhao real person from the Shenxiao Sect.

I heard the sound of Brother Dao's flute from afar, so I came uninvited, disturbing Brother Dao Yaxing, please forgive me. ”

Li Ying wears a hood on her white head, her face is veiled, she is tall, her legs are slender, her waist is thin, and she is wearing a colorful long skirt with gorgeous colors and unique styles.

The long skirt was narrowed in advance at the cuffs, revealing half of the white and tender arms like frost and snow, the ten fingers were round and slender, and the nails were extremely neatly trimmed.

This appearance is obviously a style unique to the Mangjiang Mountain region.

At this moment, he was saluting Lin Zhao, his voice was soft, his curvaceous long skirt showed his graceful demeanor, and his eyes looking at Lin Zhao were bold and enthusiastic.

Beside Li Yingbai, Si Yingxing was dressed in a black brocade robe, his long hair stood up, he tied a ponytail at random, his eyebrows were neat like knives, and his eyes were like Langxing.

The whole person has a terrifying spirit.

In the eyes of the two, this Shenxiao Sect's Hezhao Zhenren has a gentle demeanor like jade, a temperament that is out of the dust, and his appearance is handsome, which is rare among monks.

But these are just skin appearances, and what surprised the two of them the most was that this real person looked like a mortal no matter how he looked, and his qi and blood were hidden.

It's just full of Taoism.

In an instant, the two of them quickly recalled in their minds, trying to find a disciple who matched Lin Zhao's face and temperament.

However, after searching the ten true legends of the Shenxiao Sect, and the other true transmission disciples, none of them could match them.

Shenxiao Sitianjiao, the two great fairies, and other outstanding disciples, Li Yingbai and Si Yingxing have also seen a few, but this Hezhao in front of him is definitely not among them.

It is very strange that this man's information has not been circulated in the slightest.

But because of this, the hearts of the two genius disciples of the Colorful Immortal Sect became more and more awe-inspiring.

It's just that as a big sect, who doesn't hide a few outstanding disciples as hole cards, and when the thoughts turned, the two identified Lin Zhao as the hidden disciple of the Shenxiao Sect.

"Fairy Li is too polite, it is an honor for the poor Dao to meet the two Tianjiao of the Colorful Immortal Sect, so why bother. ”

Lin Zhao waved his hand, then changed his tone and continued:

"Let Poor Dao guess, let the Tianjiao of the Colorful Immortal Sect join forces, it must be for the Yuanling Cave Heaven in this Dragon Boat Festival, right?"

"Hahaha, it seems that Brother Dao is not only proficient in music and rhythm, but also has insight into world affairs.

Yes, Senior Sister Li and I are here for this.

Presumably, Daoist friends are also heading to the Tianque Mountain Range, but is it?"

Si Yingxing laughed when he heard this, and the grandeur of the disciples of the Great Sect was undoubtedly displayed at this moment.

Li Yingbai also smiled and looked at Lin Zhao's reaction.

"Yes!" Lin Zhao generously admitted, without prevarication.

"In this way, we might as well go together, and we can talk about the Tao and exchange some ideas on the way.

How about Brother Hezhaodao?"

Li Yingbai's eyes were hazy, her tone was soft and nasal, and she whispered to Lin Zhao.

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