Chapter 497: Recovery

Lin Yi followed Lin Ping to a room in the backyard. Many ladies were busy seeing the ceremony, but he turned a blind eye, but turned around, the sleeves of his robe flicked down, and a thin golden light suddenly entered through the wall, and a small golden dragon pounced on the bed.

Suddenly, there was a strange situation, and the two stable women in the house exclaimed. I saw that the golden mangs brushed the acupoints around the woman on the couch in a flash, and suddenly disappeared, turning into a spiritual power and dissipating......

In a moment, the cry of a baby suddenly sounded in the house, and everyone outside the house was overjoyed. When Lin Yi was about to walk away, Lin Ping had already taken the swaddling clothes from the hands of the stable woman who came out to say goodbye, and shouted, "Grandfather!

At this moment, Lin Yi's expression was stunned, he looked up at Xishan, and couldn't help but sigh! He was about to leave, but he slowly turned around and took over the swaddling clothes with many happy smiles, and the baby who was still crying settled down. Its fat little face was very pleasant, and its mouth was open as if it was about to say something, and then it looked like it was asleep.

"My great-grandson?" gently holding the baby, Lin Yi muttered to himself. Dressed in a Taoist robe and indifferent, he had a gentle smile in his stunned expression.

With the sound of joy beside him, Lin Ping smiled and said: "The safety of mother and son is all blessed by grandfather." Please also ask the old man to give a name, which is also a blessing for the child......"

After groaning, Lin Yi handed the child into the hands of the stable woman beside him, and said casually: "The name is Tianjiao ......" Before the words fell, he had lost his figure in front of everyone. A young man knelt down and said, "Thank you great-grandfather for giving me ...... name."

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On the cliff, the situation is still the same. Tianfuwu sat cross-legged and closed, with a kind face, but his vitality was no longer there, and his soul was far away!

Everything was quiet, as if nothing had happened, nothing had changed, but the wind that came from the sky, silently, quietly went away.

Lin Yi looked up into the distance, and then looked around again. With a sigh, he stood silently......

In the last period of light, he never left Master. And Master also accompanied this apprentice to the last journey of his life!

The moment when his soul is gone, it is the moment when the baby cries and comes into the world. Just like this white cloud and dog, it is uncertain but there are traces to follow; just like the sunset on this day, the replacement of yin and yang is only a reincarnation; just like this life and death, it is just the continuation of life, a kind of eternity that will never wither!

The joy of life, the relief of death. In the journey, there will be a little more exciting!

In the midst of the sighs, Lin Yi's heart suddenly felt inexplicably moved! He held his hands behind his back, raised his head to the sky, his clothes were windless, and his long hair fluttered gently. A trace of the agility of heaven and earth unconsciously affects the qi in the body. In the sea of qi, the scars on the broken pill were slowly disappearing, and there was a faint golden glow flickering......

The moment of life and death, Lin Yi's heart was empty. The shattered golden pill showed signs of recovery and survival.

Looking at Lin Yuan below, after a long time, Lin Yi gently raised his chin, his eyes faint. Cui'er and Tianfu finished their lives, and also ended his last bond in this earthly world. It's time to leave!

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Lin Yi brought the seated Tianfu back to the Immortal Peak and buried it on the col behind the mountain. After the funeral, he sat in the grass hut and spoke to the elders of the Xuanyuan Temple in front of him-

"Tianfu once left a message, and the Guan Master was taken over by the eldest disciple Dao Heng!"

Dohyung stepped out, got down on his knees, and said yes respectfully. Lin Yi said: "This is the sword that I passed on to Tianfu, and it is also a token of the Lord, together with the jade pendant that opened the forbidden land and retreated cave, you will pass it down from generation to generation today...... "The other party put his hands on the top and took the long sword and jade pendant.

"This is the Xuanjin token I refined, it is the exclusive property of the Xuanyuanguan elder, and it has its own self-defense ......" As he spoke, Lin Yi threw out seven palm-sized purple-black tokens, which he refined with the branches of the amethyst fruit tree in his spare time, and the formation embedded in it was very powerful.

Seven people, including Doheng, each have a token. The purple-black token is engraved with the word 'Xuan', and it is difficult to distinguish the material when it comes to the heavy start, which is quite extraordinary.

After giving some explanations, when everyone raised their heads after receiving the order, there was no one in the hut, but a gust of wind blew, hovering in front of the tombs for a long time, and then quietly disappeared......

In addition, a Qiankun bag was left for the collection of the master himself, which was a set of qigong exercises, magic weapons and spirit stones. After that, Lin Yi turned into a gust of wind and left......

Some people say that Patriarch Lin went out of the mountains and traveled. When this statement spread throughout the Xuanyuan Temple, many days had passed. When the brothers were discussing this matter, Lu Yuer did not join in the fun as usual, but hid alone. He took out a jade bottle from his bosom, and couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart.

On that day, Lu Yu'er was chopping wood, and a jade bottle fell from the sky, and there was an ethereal voice in his ears -- "The plan is in the people, and the success is in the heart...... that voice is very familiar! It was the Taoist brother, no, it was the ancestor! He didn't care much, he dropped the axe in his hand and grabbed the jade bottle, looking at the sky and worshipping ......

Lin Yi returned to Xiaotianao, now Lin Yuan.

Leaving jade pendants, pills, and things that could be used for the clansmen, Lin Yi refined a long sword and a Xuanjin token for Lin Ping, which not only had the word 'Xuan' inscribed on it, but also the word 'Lin' on the other side. He also left a bag to treat himself to those who are destined!

After explaining a few words to the descendants of the Lin family, Lin Yi waved his hand behind him, and then walked out of the Lin Mansion alone.

At dusk on this day, the Lin family's cemetery was quiet and quiet. After bowing to his uncle and aunt, he stood silently in front of his sister Cui'er's grave for a while before coming to his father's grave. He slowly knelt down on his knees, kowtowed a few times, and fell to the ground for a long time......

Leaving the cemetery, as usual strolling, Lin Yi walked silently with his hands behind his back, watching. It's just that there is no one around him, and his steps are getting slower and slower.

West Mountain, on top of the cliff, in front of two graves. Giving a deep salute to Mr. Su's tombstone, Lin Yi turned around and had the jade flute in his hand.

The sun is falling in the west, and the golden glow is sprinkled on the cliff, which is a silent and lonely tomb, draped in layers of intoxicating colors!

Rubbing the jade flute in his hand, before he could reach his lips, Lin Yi gently put it down again! The past is like smoke, the past is like clouds, the red dust is like a dream, and the past is gone!

The jade flute turned into a glow and escaped from his hand, sinking deep into the tomb. A sword rainbow crossed the sky above Lin Yuan and disappeared suddenly......

As soon as Lin came to Jiulong Mountain, Jian Hong paused slightly in the night sky and went straight to the highest peak. In front of a stone cave halfway up the mountainside, he fell down, and someone spoke—

"If you come at night, if you don't drink for visiting friends, you have to leave your home. Lin Yi, do you think so?"

With the sound of words, a familiar figure appeared at the entrance of the cave, Mu Qing'er had a smile on her face, and her eyes flashed with a somewhat smug look.

Lin Yi nodded lightly and walked into the cave with Mu Qing'er. The cave is not big, and there are a few fluorites embedded in it, which is very refreshing and neat, which is a place for cultivation retreat.

"I thought I was going to exhaust my longevity in retreat, but who expected that God would pity me, so that I could build a foundation, hehe! You and I haven't seen each other for nine years, I thought I would stabilize my cultivation and then look for you, but who expected that you would come uninvited......" Mu Qing'er took out a futon and invited Lin Yi to sit down, with a little joy in her words.

Nine years have passed since the last parting. Today, Mu Qinger is more than 100 years old and has finally succeeded in building a foundation. Its appearance adds a bit of good charm, making this cave a lot brighter.

After nine years of separation, whether Mu Qing'er could gain something in the retreat, when passing through here, Lin Yi was a little apprehensive about this. At this time, after he sat down, a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth. I think that at the beginning, I had the help of Mr. Ruoshui's elixir, and it took two attempts to build a successful foundation. And a woman who cultivates with interest is accomplished with the help of only one Tsukidan.

It can be seen that in the path of cultivation, in addition to pills and spirit stones, the heart is particularly important.