In the morning, the morning glow wakes up, and drops of crystal dew condense on the leaves of the trees outside the house.

Ye Chuchen sat cross-legged at the foot of the tree, his body was shrouded in a red light curtain, and the dew on the tree dripped down from time to time, but it did not stain his body in the slightest, and every time it fell on the light curtain, it slipped down the surface of the light curtain.

Rising day by day, I don't know when Long Yuan, Lu Pingtian, Xia Zimo, Youmeng and Lan Xi were already carrying some luggage and came not far away, but they saw that Ye Chuchen was in a state of cultivation, and no one cleaned it.

"Zimo, are you sure you want to take your son home?" Next to Xia Zimo, Lan Xi slowly spoke, looking at Xia Zimo in disbelief.

"Yes, last night you said that you were going to take Chu Chen to your house, if I'm not mistaken, it's a marriage, right?" Youmeng interjected, looking at Xia Zimo with a wicked smile, in Youmeng's arms, Demon Linghu yawned from time to time, looking like he hadn't woken up at all.

"What do you say, I didn't say anything last night, it was all blown out by the two of you. Xia Zimo's face suddenly flushed, and she frowned and glared at Youmeng and Lan Xi, and then moved her gaze to Ye Chuchen, who was cultivating, but this look made her emotions uneasy.

Although Xia Zimo looks cold on the surface, after all, she is a woman, just a person, it is completely impossible to say that there is no emotion, and now she does not deny that she does like Ye Chuchen, and Ye Chuchen also knows her thoughts.

It's just that there are always too many helpless things in the world, and what Ye Chuchen is carrying right now, how can she not be clear, in her opinion, although Ye Chuchen has Long Yuan, Lu Pingtian, Lan Xi, Youmeng and her company, Ye Chuchen's inner world is lonely.

She also knew what kind of pain Ye Chuchen was suffering every moment, missing Xueling, and helplessness about life, each of which was enough to make Ye Chuchen on the verge of a mental breakdown.

She had already seen the lost Ye Chuchen once, so she didn't want to see the strong young man in front of her bothered by other things again, so for her, she didn't need to bother anymore, as long as she was silently guarding on the side, it was enough.

"Squeak!"

With the door opened, the light curtain on Ye Chuchen's body faded, and he opened his eyes to look at the door, and suddenly saw a familiar figure walking towards him with a smile.

"Master. ”

Looking at the face that was still as kind as before, Ye Chuchen had a thousand words in his heart, although he had said too much last night, but for Ye Chuchen, what he wanted to say to the person in front of him, I am afraid that he would not be able to finish it in his life, because in his opinion, the person in front of him is not only a teacher, but also a father.

"Alas, that's so good!" Looking at Ye Chuchen, Ling Kongzi smiled and sighed, thinking that unconsciously, the innocent child had grown to the point where even he couldn't figure it out.

"Time is really elusive! In the blink of an eye, we are all old. Ling Kongzi looked old, turned his head to look at Xia Zimo and the others on the side, and when he saw Ling Kongzi's gaze, Xia Zimo and the others also smiled and nodded.

"Are you about to leave?" Ling Kongzi suddenly spoke, looking back, although his voice was slight, but there was already a hint of heaviness in his tone.

I saw that Ye Chuchen's face was also slightly solemn, nodded slowly, and said, "Master, we plan to leave after saying goodbye to you." ”

Call!

After listening to Ye Chuchen's words, Ling Kongzi first exhaled a long breath, and after a long time, he changed his solemn expression and showed a kind smile again.

"Maybe leaving is your best choice!" Ling Kongzi sighed, "Child, do whatever you want, Master and I will always support you." ”

"Master. Ye Chuchen looked at Ling Kongzi and wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak, because he also knew that Ling Kongzi basically couldn't help him now, if he stayed in Shushan, then he didn't know how to go on in the future, so he could only go forward, to pursue, to complete what he had to do.

"Master, now that you, the head of the sect, and the other two elders are in no big trouble, and the reorganization of Shushan is just around the corner. Ye Chuchen suddenly changed the topic, "It's just that there is a big chaos today, demons are haunting, and the ghost master is born, and the strength of the ghost master is no longer comparable to the strength of the cultivators in the world, so in the future, you and the head of the sect and the other two elders should be careful." ”

"I'm leaving, I may come back, I may never come back, one day as a teacher, a lifelong father, since the death of my sister, you have been taking care of me, you are my reborn parents, here please be sure to receive three bows in the morning!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Chuchen was already kneeling down on his knees, and before Ling Kongzi could say something, he knocked down vigorously.

"Knock knock!"

As if accompanied by the heartbeat of Ling Kongzi, the sound of Ye Chuchen's forehead hitting the ground was extremely clear, making the corners of Ling Kongzi's eyes, which were already slightly vicissitudes, couldn't help but flash tears.

It's just that Ling Kongzi didn't let these tears flow out of his eyes, because he knew that he was a master, and as a master, he had to have the appearance of a master, if he shed tears in front of his apprentice because of a parting, wouldn't he, a master, do it in vain?

"Master, Chu Chen is gone, you must take care of your health in the future, and I sincerely ask you to forgive the apprentice for his unfilial piety, and you can't stay to take care of your old man?" Standing up, Ye Chuchen's eyes were red.

"Go, kid!"

Under Ling Kongzi's kind gaze, Ye Chuchen took one last look at Ling Kongzi, and then turned around and walked towards Longyuan and a few people without looking back, and the six of them gathered and didn't stop for more.

With a brilliant light bursting up, the figures of the six people gradually faded away, leaving Ling Kongzi standing alone under the tree.

The breeze blew until the figures of the six disappeared into the sky forever, Ling Kongzi still looked at the direction of the six people leaving, and at this time a tear finally slipped from the corner of his eye, I don't know when I will see you again, and maybe I will never see you again.

The vicissitudes of humanity and the cold state of the world. What is the real possession, the full moon and the lack of the moon, who can break free from the edge of the broken dream, the ebb and flow of the tide, who can bear the end of the old age, so, who can see through the chase and miss?

The dew between the leaves dripped down and hit Ling Kongzi's body, retracting his farsighted gaze, closing his eyes, and the wind blowing the corners of Ling Kongzi's clothes, at this time he felt more calm in his heart than he had ever been......