Chapter 32: The Disciple Is Back!
"Really...... It's really Uncle Huan, Uncle Huan is back!" At the moment of receiving Huan Yin's greeting, the face of the female disciple of the Ziyin Sect suddenly became a little excited, and the timbre of her voice was slightly deformed.
There was something about what happened to Huan Yin hundreds of years ago, but this female disciple had heard some about it privately, and she couldn't help but feel sad and pity for Huan Yin at that time. So now, she couldn't imagine that Huan Yin would be able to come back one day. A dead man, a man who went to hell, was able to come back!
The voice of the female disciple of the Ziyin Sect was not small, and it was heard by many bystanders. However, even if everyone wants to know who Huan Yin is now, after all, after a few hundred years, if he hadn't seen Huan Yin back then, who would have thought that the silver-haired young man now would be the person who had already soared up the thousand-step ladder back then? Even the other two disciples of the Ziyin Sect, since they joined the Ziyin Sect after Huan Yin's death, even they couldn't think of Huan Yin's identity at all.
Everyone just saw that after Huan Yin greeted the female disciple of the Ziyin Sect kindly, they continued to go up, and there was no stop at all in the two steps and one step, surpassing the past.
There was no struggle, not even a stop, no beginning. This thousand-step ladder, which made all the monks in the world suffer, was like flat ground at Huan Yin's feet.
From beginning to end, no one can understand how Huan Yin did everything at the moment, and no one can understand what kind of terrifying willpower Huan Yin carries. Only the female disciple who knew Huan Yin's identity just now, she finally understood something. Especially when she thought about the horrors of hell, she felt that everything that happened to Huan Yin really seemed to be able to find a reasonable explanation.
Reincarnation in hell is a great punishment. But here in Huan Yin, punishment has become an experience, a whetstone that makes him even more unfathomable.
How incredible is it to be able to temper oneself through reincarnation and temper oneself through the suffering of hell to grow stronger?
The others were surprised and amazed, but Huan Yin, who was on the thousand-step ladder, was as fast as the wind before. It seemed that in just a few blinks of an eye, he was already standing at the position of more than nine hundred steps, and he was not far from the final destination.
However, at this stage, Rao Yihuan Yin's concentration and will, he could not cross multiple levels at one time, but could only take one step at a time, and his speed decreased a lot.
It's just that no one will think that Huan Yin is finally not good. Even on the contrary, being able to walk steadily step by step on the last hundred steps, with a face as calm as water, and no slowing down of the footsteps, was considered by everyone to be even more incredible than before.
Because everyone knows that the last hundred steps of the thousand-step ladder are like the dawn before sunrise, although it is close to the light, it is precisely the darkest and most difficult time. Many strong-willed monks could have joined the Ziyin Sect, but they were completely defeated in the last hundred steps. These last 100 steps can be regarded as the ultimate test on the thousand-step ladder.
It's impossible to say that it's not hard. To say that it is not painful is false. At this moment, Huan Yin was in the last stage of the thousand-step ladder, although he was still walking steadily and calmly, but his face was already quietly sweating. Only he knew how terrible the pressure he was under now.
Still, everything is relative. For Huan Yin, the pressure of this thousand-step ladder is still a little worse than the various pains he suffered in hell, so this kind of pressure is not qualified to let him show the slightest bit of decline, let alone defeat him.
The sound of "bang bang bang" continued, but only Huan Yin could hear it. Because he pressed the sound of the weight of his bones in his body, and hid it. It's not that Huan Yin wants to pretend, but he can make the pressure of the Thousand Step Ladder more terrifying in this way, so as to achieve the purpose of exercising himself.
In this way, there was no accident, but it was the biggest accident today. It didn't take long for Huan Yin to start stepping on the first step, and Huan Yin finally stepped on the last step of the thousand-step ladder.
His face is still calm, his back is still straight, his hands are always on his back, and his spirit is moving!
Looking back at the road he had walked, he also made everyone deeply remember that handsome face. Then, without hesitation, Huan Yin stepped forward again and completely disappeared from everyone's field of vision. And at the moment when he disappeared, Zhang Tao and Bai Kui also disappeared without a trace.
The two of them showed their bodies, and they were already stepping on a thick cloud. The feet are soft, and if you look slightly to the side, you can see the pure blue sky.
It wasn't the first time Huan Yin had been here, so he didn't feel the slightest discomfort. And even Bai Kui, like Huan Yin, is used to the ethereal nature of the Ziyin Sect. Only Zhang Tao came in for the first time, so he kept looking around under curiosity.
Soon, Huan Yin saw three people. These three people are a girl and two old men.
The girl looked like she was in her early teens, with a pair of pigtails and big eyes, and she looked very cute. And those two old men, one Dao Bone Immortal Wind, stood upright, like a heavenly sword that had been tempered thousands of times, unfathomable. The other looked a little sloppy, and even had a somewhat tattered leather skirt wrapped around his waist, and his face was black piece by piece, as if he had just been refining and refining the furnace.
The same place, the same people, the same dress, the same encounter. Time seems to have gone back hundreds of years in this moment, when I was a little monk and I had the privilege of meeting you.
Nowadays, the world is changing, things are different from people, and even I am completely different. But you still stand there, letting time fly by, waiting as if you were looking forward to it day and night.
Huan Yin was stunned, and the three people opposite were also stunned. Perhaps in their hearts, they have already deduced today's goodbye thousands of times. But when this moment really came, they finally found that they didn't know what to say, what to do, or even what kind of expression to show.
An impulse was held in Huan Yin's heart, and there was a possibility of breaking out at any time. But Huan Yin didn't know what form to use to break out, or he was afraid that he didn't do a good job and humiliated what he had so hard to get today.
The three people on the other side obviously had the same impulse, especially the dirty old man. However, they may also have the same concerns as Huan Yin, so they can't break out.
Cramped and at a loss, Huan Yin and the three people opposite each other showed a temperament that they had never shown at this moment. It seems that at this moment, they have become mortals, and they are forced to be overwhelmed by the feelings that have accumulated in their hearts for a long time.
Then, all four of them had extremely complicated expressions on their faces at the same time. There are so many emotions in this expression that it is simply indescribable.
It was the first time since Zhang Tao met Huan Yin that he had seen Huan Yin so emotional. And what he didn't know was that maybe the three people on the other side hadn't been so emotional for tens of thousands of years.
Finally, the complexity on Huan Yin's face reached the extreme, and the impulse in his chest could no longer be suppressed. So he stepped forward and wanted to bow down.
Opposite him, however, the three moved faster. It's just that their complexity has not become more serious, but gradually faded after a period of desperate suppression. Then they all changed their solemn faces, and bowed to Huan Yinqi: "I've seen the emperor!"
The unfamiliar title of Emperor Zun made Huan Yin react quickly, and the three people in front of him were actually hindered by their true identities, and they were forced to be excited in their hearts and solemnly salute.
Their names are very appropriate, because they are not the people of the heavenly realm, and they cannot be called Huan because of the "Lord", so they are called "Zun". Their tone was solemn, as if a diplomatic envoy among mortals had met the emperor of another country.
The simple word "Emperor" pays too much attention to it, and it is full of etiquette, but it contains too many rules and regulations, like thousands of barriers, infinitely widening the distance between Huan Yin and the three people in front of him.
His eyes suddenly turned red, and Huan fell to the ground with a "poof", and bowed deeply: "Huan Yin, the unworthy disciple of the Ziyin Sect, is back." I've seen the Great Elder of the Spirit Sperm, I've seen the Great Elder Guangchengzi, and I've met the Teacher!"
is simply a single sentence, so that the three people in front of them know that Huan Yin is still that Huan Yin. The disciples of the Ziyin Sect back then are now back!