Chapter Ninety-Five: Regret
After some tumbling clouds and rain, the burning sensation on Han Feng's body had disappeared, and now he had fallen asleep. Yao Yingxue looked at Han Feng, who was already asleep, at this time, and found for the first time that he also had a side that made people look like children, and his hand kept holding on to himself. Yao Yingxue broke free of her hand, put on a new set of clothes, and went out.
The next day, Han Feng woke up, he didn't remember what happened yesterday at all, he only remembered that his cultivation had gone mad. When he walked out and saw Yao Yingxue cultivating, he was about to tell her that he planned to leave this place to seek a higher realm of cultivation. Yao Yingxue didn't expect that the first thing Han Feng said to him after waking up was this, and her world collapsed in an instant at this time. It's clear that he is already his person, why don't you take her with you?
Yao Yingxue repeatedly kept Han Feng, but Han Feng still decided to leave this place. Since she couldn't keep it, Yao Yingxue offered to leave this place with him, but she didn't expect Han Feng to not agree to her, but turned around and left after saying some goodbye. Han Feng already knew that everything he was doing now was contrary to the ruthless Dao he cultivated, so he went mad.
Seeing Han Feng leave without looking back, Yao Yingxue cried heartbreakingly, since her parents were killed by the Demon Beast, she had already regarded Han Feng as her own relatives. has lived together for three years, and she has long been inseparable from Han Feng. Now that Han Feng is away from her, she feels that she is the only one left in this world.
Han Feng, who didn't look back, was also in tears at this time, he didn't want Yao Yingxue to see his appearance, after all, they had lived together for three years, and Han Feng had already secretly had feelings for her, which was why he went crazy. Gradually, his figure disappeared from Yao Yingxue's sight, leaving Yao Yingxue still crying in place!
In this way, ten years have passed, and in these ten years, Han Feng has been exposed to too many people and worldliness, and he gradually feels that cultivation is not the pursuit of life. In the past ten years, he had seen countless double monks, and every time he would think of Yao Yingxue. Over time, he was no longer able to concentrate on cultivation, as soon as he calmed down, he would think of Yao Yingxue.
It wasn't until one time that he witnessed a pair of Taoist couples laughing and hugging each other and dying under the thunder when they failed to cross the Heavenly Tribulation, and his heart was touched. He asked himself what he had pursued in this life? Is it cultivation? If one day he also falls under the thunder, what else do he have? Just like the Taoist couple, although they died under the thunder, what they had was each other, and even if they died, they would not feel fear.
At this moment, he finally figured it out, what cultivation and becoming an immortal are things outside the body, and what belongs to him will always be the three years of time, the Yao Yingxue who has accompanied him for three years. So he went back to the place, and when he came back, the thatched hut was still there, as if it had been renovated.
Han Feng looked at the thatched hut and remembered the happy time with Yao Yingxue, and he carefully recalled the bits and pieces. He saw a child of about nine years old walking in front of him, carrying a basket full of herbs. Seeing that the child was panting, as if he was being chased, Han Feng looked behind the child, and sure enough, someone was chasing him, and then the child rushed into the thatched house.