Above the blue sky, a white feathered boat.

The Streamer Shadow attracted the attention of the people below and exclaimed.

After all, in the fairy world, in addition to the flight of the imperial weapon, it is common to cross by birds, and mysterious things like feather boats can be described as unique and eye-catching.

The boat is extremely fast, and even if someone wants to find out, they have to have the strength to catch up.

Mixed with the ancient world, the territory is vast, and the horizon is endless, if it is an ordinary immortal, I am afraid that it will not be able to go to the end in my life.

For Yuzhou, it was just one day, spanning the entire Chaotian Ancient Land. The marginal area of the ancient world, close to the Central Continent, is rich in resources and products.

There is a temple with incense flourishing pilgrims in front of it, a mountain in the back, and behind the temple is a long stone road, on both sides of the stone road, the breeze blows, bringing not coolness, but fear.

On both sides of the small stone road, there is not tree soil, but an abyss. There is a prohibition here, and no one dares to fly high above under the powerful prohibition, and the only way is the long stone road.

The small stone path stretches endlessly, and the place leading to it is covered with mist, and it is faintly visible that it is a temple, and the rest is difficult to see. Only by walking through the abyss can you know what the real temple is?

Pushing away the layers of clouds and mist, it is a temple with golden light, and in the temple, the morning bell and dusk drum. Fourteen golden pillars, a golden Buddha is placed on the main hall, and under the Buddha sits an old man, golden robe, bare head with golden imprints, and a young man knocking next to the old man.

"Tilting clouds, you are the latest to enter the temple, but your qualifications are the highest. ”

"Are you really determined to become a monk?"

The clouds are at a loss, and the world has been in a state for a thousand years.

Confused, I don't know why, I don't know what I understand, I don't know the meaning of life, maybe only if I leave home, the true Buddha will tell him the answer, the Buddha in my heart will pass all the suffering in the world, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, please spend me.

"Qingyun has made up his mind, and I hope that the master will save me!"

"Hey!" the old man sighed, and a pair of scissors scattered with the golden Buddha Kingdom appeared in his hand, touching the head of the clouds, and his heart was not a taste.

Looking at the young man in front of him, it was like seeing his former self. Once the golden scissors are shaved, there is no chance to turn back, and they have nothing to do with the love of the world. The old man said again: "Falling clouds, everything is like a shadow in the wind, have you really decided?"

"I ......"

Qianyun's throat seemed to be blocked by something, her eyes crossed her shadow, a smile, and that deep despair, a thousand years, what else can I not let go, since I have no words, why bother to remember it.

"Master, someone trespassed on the temple!"

An urgent cry broke the silence and the shaving ritual. The old man's face was stunned, his blurred eyes burst out with a fine light, the gold scissors in his hand fell to the ground, and he whispered in his mouth: "Is it really right to extinguish love?"

"Master?"

The old man's eyes became blurred again, and he brushed his sleeves and said, "Needless to say, people have already come." ”

I saw a group of people coming in from outside the temple, both men and women. Looking very young, a pair of men and women rushed towards the Golden Buddha. Tilting Cloud unconsciously looked up, his cloudy eyes radiated a glimmer of light, and his figure gradually changed from blur to clear.

"Mother?"

"Master?"

Qianyun only felt incredible, why did they suddenly appear, is it really her mother? How did she find herself, and how has she been doing all these years? For a while, Qianyun was a little uncertain, not knowing what to say or do, so he froze in place, looking at his parents stupidly.

"Tilting clouds!

"My mother has finally found you!"

Holding the clouds into her arms, Liu Yue'er cried with joy and burst into tears, and the pain of losing her child for thousands of years was compensated at this moment. For a mother, the saddest thing is nothing more than the separation of mother and son, not to mention that a separation is a thousand years, the joy of reunion makes Liu Yueer sad and joyful, hugging the clouds tightly, afraid that this is just a dream, let go will be broken, and will lose his precious son.

Feeling the warmth of his mother, Qianyun's heart was filled with self-blame, he was not by his side all these years, and he suffered from his mother. The mother of the child is worried that he will be a thousand years away from him, which is a great unfilial piety.

"Mother's ......"

Dumping clouds whispered, this "mother", he didn't know how many times he shouted in his dream, today finally got his wish, his mother is back.

"Tilt the clouds, my Tilt clouds are back!"

"Fantian, did you hear that? ”

Fan Tian patted Liu Yue'er's delicate body and couldn't stop blaming herself. He knew that although she hadn't said it all these years, what she had been thinking about had always been Qianyun, and the mistakes she let go of back then were finally compensated for today.

Qianyun looked at Fan Tian, this former master, the big man of the Blood Demon Sect, why was he so close to his mother.

"Qianyun, he is your father!" Liu Yue'er wiped away her tears and introduced to Qianyun.

Qingyun's eyes were dull, Fan was always his father, and the father he had been longing for had always been by his side, but why did he never admit it......

In the face of Qianyun's questioning, Fan Tian could only patiently tell him the reason, why he appeared next to their mother and daughter, why he didn't tell him that he was his father, one by one, one by one, no matter how big or small, blurted out.

Lin Li looked around, staring at the old man.

The old man felt that his whole body was locked by an opportunity, and the secrets on his body were displayed in front of everyone as if they were transparent, and his cloudy eyes burst out with a fine light, looking directly at Lin Li's gaze.

The corners of Lin Li's mouth went up, he just felt interesting, and his eyes lit up.

The old man closed his eyes, lowered his head and sat down, no longer looking at Lin Li, silently reciting Buddhist scriptures in his heart, letting him watch and say nothing else.

Lin Li's gaze moved from the old man to the golden Buddha, strolling forward, staring at the golden wheel eye, as if he could fall into it, Lin Li's eyes radiated a dazzling light, and he looked towards the golden wheel eye again, but there was nothing at this time.

After looking at it for a long time, Lin Li felt bored, and saw that Fan Tian and his wife had already calmed people down, and led everyone to walk outside. As for the strange prohibition of this temple, it was not difficult to stand at all, and with a wave of his hand, the feather boat appeared, and everyone stepped on the feather boat.

Fan Tian walked down and poured a large number of immortal stones from his ring, of different grades. He bowed to the old man and said, "Thank you for taking my son in, these things should be used as the sesame oil money that my son has been bothering all these years!"

After saying that, he flew towards the feather boat, no more nonsense.

Lin Li stared at the old man, glanced at him deeply, and jumped into the feather boat. The young man looked at the mountains of immortal stones piled up on the ground and was excited, these immortal stones added up to be comparable to a five-hundred-year-old pilgrim. The parents of this senior brother are really generous.

The feather boat turned into a beam of light and disappeared at the end.

The old man took a deep breath, the feeling just now was too depressing, it was the first time in so many years that he had this feeling, who was that young man? He had seen all the emperors of the ten directions here, could it be that he was also from the outside world?