"Have you forgotten? Today is the day when Jingting sent down the mountain to help the people, and Daohe took his disciples down the mountain. ”

Daoying Zhenren only said that the mysterious person was busy forgetting, so he reminded with a smile.

This day was the only day I had the opportunity to see him. ”

The mysterious man has a light cream in his eyes.

"Hey... After all these years, why do you still have this temperament?"

Daoying Zhenren is very helpless about the attitude of the mysterious person.

"There are some things that are hard to describe after all. ”

The mysterious man replied to Doyoung with an unfathomable answer.

"I understand you, but... Will he understand you?"

Daoying Zhenren was helpless about this matter, so he had to untie it and see if there was any way to untie the knot that had been killed.

"One day, he'll understand. ”

The mystery man wasn't worried about that.

After all, judging from the information he had, he had grown quite well.

"Hey~ ...... you"

Daoying was speechless.

"He... Are you there?"

Then, the mystery man asked a little nervously.

"Go down the mountain to get rid of the demons. ”

Doyoung gave the mysterious man an answer he was looking forward to.

“... Can you show me his room?"

After a pause, the mystery man made a decision that made him tangled.

“...... Let's go!"

Doyoung Zhenren looked at the mysterious man's expectant and scared look and sighed.

Daoying Zhenren took the mysterious person to a place in the Kunju Palace.

Daoying Zhenren knows that the mysterious person in front of him doesn't know this place. The mysterious man will stand in the Cloud Pavilion on this day every year, watching the crowds there, his figure flashing by, how could he not know?

It's just that I don't want to face some things in my heart.

Mysterious people need the company of a person.

And the only one who knows is himself, so the person who accompanies him should be himself.

The mysterious man came to the front of the house, but did not push the door in. Just standing quietly in front of the house, those sharp and deep eyes, locked the door so tightly.

Daoying Zhenren knew that the mysterious man was still entangled and hesitating.

But he felt sorry for everything that the mysterious man was carrying.

So he walked ahead on his own initiative, opening the wooden door that carried too many things for the mysterious man.

Perhaps, for the owner of the house, this place is nothing more ordinary.

However, this was not the case for this mysterious man.

The mysterious man, led by Daoying Zhenren, took heavy steps and entered the house.

As soon as he entered the house, the mysterious man smelled the familiar scent.

The scent was made by him, how could he not be familiar with it?

It turned out that he had been using the fragrance he had concocted, as if he was by his side...

The waves in the hearts of the mysterious people, no one can understand, trembling hands, betraying everything.

A mysterious person who is over half a hundred years old, for a while, old tears are rampant......

How many years!

How many years!

How many years!

It was the first time he had stepped into his room!

In the past, he could only be far away in the Cloud Pavilion, looking at his hurried figure twice!

They can only be separated by an unreachable distance!

Daoying Zhenren looked at the mysterious person in front of him who was over half a hundred years old, and he sobbed silently at this time. For a moment, I didn't know what to say......

After all, the entanglement between the two fathers and sons is indeed like what the mysterious person said, and it is difficult to explain......

Daoying Zhenren really couldn't bear it, so he took out a brocade handkerchief that had been prepared a long time ago and handed it to the mysterious man.

And the mysterious man just took it silently and wiped away the tears on his face.

"I lost my temper......"

The mysterious man said in a hoarse voice.

"I know, you need to vent. However, when you leave the door of this Jingting faction, you don't have to cry......"

Daoying Zhenren said that he understood him very well, and also reminded him not to do that thing that hurt his face.

"Hmm...... Is he okay?"

The mysterious man bowed his head in response and glanced at Daoying with a little gratitude. After a pause, the mystery shuddered and asked the question that had been weighing on his mind.

"You've been asking this question every year, so why don't you ask him yourself?"

Daoying Zhenren is really speechless, both father and son are so awkward, they are really anxious.

"I'm afraid the wound I gave him will never heal...... Let him keep this hatred with him!"

The mysterious man looked at the bed with blank eyes, which was still covered with a hundred birds and phoenix quilts, two dragons playing with pearl pillows, and hanging golden silk phoenix curtains, and said with a heavy sadness.

"Why are you doing this?"

Daoying really doesn't understand, why do mysterious people always like to be so awkward, can't they say it directly?

"Don't you understand?"

The mysterious man withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Daoying Zhenren, and said with a deep expression.

"A cultivator will not understand the things of red dust. ”

But Daoying Zhenren didn't accept it, after all, Daoying Zhenren witnessed the whole process of his struggle in the dark, and he felt sorry for him in his heart.

"Doyoung, when did you become like this?"

The mysterious man was slightly puzzled.

In fact, in the heart of the mysterious person, he does not believe that the true people of Daoying do not understand themselves. It's just that Daoying is really fighting for him.

"When you threw him at me, did you know ...... him"

When it comes to the old things, Daoying is really depressed.

"I know, everything, I know ......"

The mysterious man shook his head slightly, his eyes deep.

"If you know, why ......"

Doyoung is really thinking that the mysterious person is too ruthless.

"Maybe in a few years, you'll get the ...... completely"

The mysterious man came to the piano stand and stroked the yaoqin he had used to practice before using the Mengyu Qin on it, his eyes showing kindness. But the tone is indescribably lonely and sad.

"Something to do with your body?"

When he was just delivering true qi to the mysterious man, Daoying Zhenren noticed that the mysterious man's pulse was strange.

Contacting what the mysterious man said now, an ominous thought appeared in the mind of Doyoung Zhenren.

Daoying Zhenren was afraid that something had gone wrong with the mysterious person, so he couldn't help but say something tentatively.

"You got it?"

The mysterious man's eyes were still entangled in the yaoqin, and he even brushed the strings carefully, plucked a few times at will, and asked indifferently.

Although the yaoqin has been useless for a long time, it is still maintained by a special person, and the timbre of the strings is still so ethereal.

"The operation of the True Qi is a little stagnant, and there is a slight slackness. ”

Daoying Zhenren recounted the pulses that had just been detected.

"Don't tell him, okay? Just let him forget, forget my daddy who broke his heart!"

The mysterious man sighed again and said something bitter to himself.

"Why are you still so stubborn at this time? You always think that your own arrangement is the best, why do you never ask others what their opinions are?"

As soon as Daoying Zhenren heard this self-suffering sentence, he instantly became anxious.

Especially for this kind of hot-tempered, dead-eyed guy, he is really angry, anxious and speechless.

How did you meet this person?

What a domineering cow stiff!

"I don't need to. ”

The mysterious man said domineeringly.

"You~ This stubborn temper will be bad!"

Daoying Zhenren sighed helplessly.

Ay... None of these father and son are worry-free! All of them are domineering and leaky masters! They are not reasonable at all! They do whatever they think! They still think that what they are doing is right! They don't care about how the other person feels! This bad temper is carved out of a mold! It is really annoying!

"Am I doing less bad things?"

The mysterious man asked rhetorically.

"Hey...... It's a shame that the master didn't plan to accept you as a Taoist disciple at that time. Otherwise, he would have been so angry with you that he would have given it to you!"

Doyoung felt that his beard was about to curl!

"If the master really accepted me as a Taoist disciple instead of a lay disciple, would you still have a chance to receive an apprentice with excellent roots?"

When it comes to youth, the mysterious people seem to be much younger, and the liveliness and wit that belonged to the high-spirited time are back.

The mysterious man came to the bedside, sat down heroically, and spoke.

"Ha~Ha~Ha~ This is also true, that child is indeed a good seedling of cultivating immortals! Since birth, it has been full of immortals, you say, how can all the good things in the world be concentrated in this child?"

Referring to his roots, Doyoung smiled heartily, full of pride.

"That's because his dad is very good!"

The mysterious man is as arrogant as a cold cat.

"Gotcha!

Doyoung Zhenren does not accept the arrogance of mysterious people.

"This is what your ancestor said, but I didn't say it!"

The mystery man shrugged his shoulders and said playfully.

"Dare to love my ancestor, not your ancestor, right?"

This mysterious person is such a character, casually around, even Doyoung Zhenren began to joke.

"Yes~Yes~Yes~, it's our ancestor!"

The mystery man pouted slightly innocently.

He really hopes that the ancestor is just his own ancestor!

"Of course!"

Doyoung Zhenren also followed Tsundere.

"But... In any case, I thank you for everything you have done for him...... Thank you for giving him the ...... I can't give."

The mysterious man gradually restrained his smile and joy, and said in a solemn tone.

As he spoke, he also kindly stroked the Shuanglong Bead Pillow, as if he was just doing this, as if he was caressing his face when his child was still waiting to be fed.

"It's not that you don't want to give, it's that you can't give ......"

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy, and there was more of an exclamation in Daoying's real tone.

"Yes~ How can I give it to a man like me whose hands are full of blood?"

The mysterious man seemed to be disappointed in himself, and his tone was also sorrowful.

"Actually...... Strictly speaking, I should thank you. ”

Daoying Zhenren paused and said with a faint happy smile.

"Doyoung, why did you say that?"

Dao Ying's words made the mysterious person quite puzzled.

"I am a Taoist disciple, and it is impossible to have my own children in my life. Thank you for letting him into the Tao and my life, so that we can all fulfill the dream of having no children under our knees......"

Daoying Zhenren sighed slightly and expressed the hope in his heart.

"In this way, it's not too bad, take what you need. ”

When the mysterious man heard this, he thought it was not a big deal.

"Hey... Why did everything change its tune when it came to you?"

Daoying Zhenren felt a little uncomfortable listening to such a utilitarian sentence from the mysterious man.