The mountains are green, and the blue waves are like tilting. In the distance, the water and the sky meet, and a few white clouds float leisurely and reflect in the lake. The wind was cool, tickling the languid branches of the swaggering trees. A leaf finally broke free from the shackles of the branches and flew with the wind. It either swirls a few times in the air, or swings its small leaf body from side to side, and it seems to be extremely comfortable. Skimming over the vast turquoise lake, like a drunken man staggering around, swaying to the other side of the lake. The wind is getting lighter, and the leaves are tired. So it gently and slowly landed on the shoulders of a young man by the lake.

The man looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, of medium height, not handsome, and his face was vaguely delicate. I saw the man staring at Chidoriko and muttering, "It's been ten years." It's been ten years. I've been here for ten years!, but ......" He seemed to be in agony as he spoke.

This person is the peerless genius who had mediocre qualifications ten years ago, but at the age of eight, practiced the way of forgetting heaven, cleared the customs overnight, and wrote the 10,000-year record of Qitian Sushan - Lin Zhongyu.

Afterwards, Qitian Su Shan was shocked! Even the Heavenly Venerable Master paid attention to this child who had been tested by the Jade Treasure, had inferior qualifications, and had a rather strange background.

However, in the following ten years, this peerless genius finally "lived up to expectations", and his cultivation has been stagnant, and he has been stubbornly fighting on the first death front for ten years, and he has not even touched the edge of the second weight. In this way, the whole faction clapped their hands and applauded, including Lin Zhongyu's master and sister, who were at ease, a picture that should have been like this. Common sense can be broken once, but it cannot be changed.

But despite this, Lin Zhongyu did not fade out of people's sight. Now, whenever the disciples of the various peaks are discouraged when they are practicing to a difficult place, their teachers will encourage: "...... Don't be discouraged, no matter how bad it is, it's not as good as a certain peak Lin and so-and-so?......" The disciple's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he was as if he had eaten a big husband's re-creation pill, and said: "Aha, Master, I am full of strength again now......" Over time, the strength of the disciples of each peak of Qitian Sumen has actually improved by a cut, if Qitian Sumen shines at the Yutai Dao Conference in the future, I don't know if there will be a good Samaritan who will remember Lin Zhongyu's stroke.

Over the years, Lin Zhongyu has long known that he was picked up by his master and mother from the mountain gate, and his identity and origin are even more unclear. Despite this, the master treats herself as her own and cares for herself, but she ...... herself. He still remembered the joy of his master when he first accidentally cultivated to the first level of the Heavenly Dao. But, but, thinking of this, Lin Zhongyu's eyes were hot.

"Alas!"

Standing on the edge of Chidori, looking at the long blue water in front of me and sighing. Sigh, at an age that wasn't meant to be! He learned it early.

The breeze came lightly and blew on the delicate and tired face of Yu Zhongxiu in the forest. Closing his eyes and stretching out his hands, he enjoyed the coolness of the breeze brushing his body, and there was a little pain. At this moment, he even felt that he was about to melt in the wind, and he even felt that he could really fly, just like the other brothers and sisters. "Edgeworth", a realm that can only be attained by cultivating to the third level of the Heavenly Dao Viewing Heaven Realm, is a distant and unrealistic dream. How nice it would be if it was a dream and never woke up again!, he thought.

"Senior brother!" the voice was very soft and weak. Dressed in white, Saixue, his eyebrows are like distant mountains. Sophie, who was a little green back then, is now a country and a city. Sophie stood next to Lin Zhongyu and quietly looked down at the fish swimming in the water.

Lin Zhongyu turned his head and looked at his senior sister. This beautiful woman has made the whole world lose its color, as if a fairy who will ride the wind at any time and will not come back. Every time he thought of this, Lin Zhongyu would feel a wave of fear. His Taoism has stagnated, but his knowledge of writing has benefited a lot from his teacher Sophie. Sophie is erudite and talented, and even though Lin Zhongyu has studied for ten years, she still feels that she is like a frog at the bottom of a well, and it is difficult to look at it.

"Senior sister," Lin Zhongyu said respectfully.

Sophie turned her head and said, "Are you tired of learning from my senior sister?" I didn't see you here today, I think I must have come here, so I came to ask you for the roots." After speaking, Sophie covered her mouth with a silk handkerchief and coughed a few times, her pale face turned red because of the rapid breath, and she became more and more red and beautiful, just like a water lotus flower that is not shy.

Beauty came to his face, Lin Zhongyu's heart shook for a while, and he forgot to answer, and when he saw his senior sister's eyebrows frowning slightly, he glanced at him with anger and anger, and hurriedly said: "No, no, senior sister." How could I. It's just because I thought that I was stupid and dull, and I couldn't cultivate the second level of the Heavenly Dao Realm for ten years, and I wanted to come here to take a look, and I forgot the time for a while. I'm sorry!"

Hearing Lin Zhongyu's words, Sophie didn't say anything, but couldn't help but sigh in her heart. He couldn't practice Taoism himself, and this junior disciple could only cultivate to the first level. Providence?

The so-called sympathy for the same disease is better, so Sophie and Lin Zhongyu have intersected the most in the past ten years. Lin Zhongyu's qualifications are poor, but he is kind by nature and has no city. Sophie is beautiful and unforgettable, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is the most learned person in the world. But Sophie was overcast and was sad to be twenty-five years old. "Or Fei'er and Yu'er...... That's ......" Lin Wanqiu thought about it more than once. Sophie is suffering from the Heavenly Yin Pulse Except for Lin Wanqiu and Su Chenghai, only the eldest disciple Lu Yifeng knows. Qitian Sumen knew that the daughter of Su Chenghai of Le Wangfeng was a beautiful woman who could not be forgotten, but was born unable to practice Taoism, and was known as a beautiful woman comparable to the ancestor of Allure. However, now Sophie is twenty-three years old, and her health is getting weaker and weaker day by day. Su Chenghailin came to this point in late autumn, and he believed in the words of the medical god Sai Huatuo.

"Senior sister, today should be indulged for a day. Senior sister, can you accompany me to see the scenery in the lake?" After walking a few steps, Lin Zhongyu wiped a one-foot-high stone not far from the lake with his sleeve, and looked at Sophie, full of anticipation.

"Hmph, you little slippery head, you don't study, you even want your senior sister to accompany you to blow the wind, so there is no reason!" Sophie had a disgusted face, reproaching Lin Zhongyu, but smiled and sat down on the side of the stone. I looked at the scenery in the lake again.

Just now, Lin Zhongyu didn't know where the idea came from, and after thinking about it for a long time, he mustered up the courage to say it, and finally saw Sophie really sit down, and his heart still jumped a few times, so he hurriedly ran over and stood next to Sophie, for fear that it would be too late for others to snatch it.

In Chidoria Lake, there are sporadic arrows and lotus flowers that grow on their own, and occasionally a few frogs jump around on the lotus leaves that come to the surface and then plop into the water. Under the sun, the lotus leaf fields, the green water ripples, and the large swaggering trees by the lake, and the shadow of the sparse bamboo is picturesque on the water surface.

"Ah, such a beautiful scenery, senior sister, I want to compose a poem!" Lin Zhongyu spoke.

"Poetry ???" Sophie Meimu glanced at Lin Zhongyu carefully, and she suspected that she had misheard. taught him for so long, every time he asked Lin Zhongyu to compose poems, Lin Zhongyu always shirked and didn't dare to do it. In fact, it's no wonder, even if Lin Zhongyu can make it in the eyes of Sophie, it must be full of loopholes, how dare Lin Zhongyu get an axe. It's just that I don't know why Lin Zhongyu is interested today. Sophie nodded curiously and said, "Let's hear it."

Lin Zhongyu coughed a few times, straightened his clothes, took a few steps forward, and opened his posture to compose a poem. But I heard Sophie kindly remind me later: "Senior brother, don't go, go to the water." ”

Lin Zhongyu saw that his toes were a little wet, so he quickly retracted his feet a little, and scolded in his heart: "It's a shame." But at this point, I had to cough a few times, and said, "Ah!! the sea, you are all water, toad, you have four legs, ......."

Sophie listened carefully, holding the handkerchief in her hand and gently covering her mouth, and laughed coquettishly. I was about to scare and instruct Lin Zhongyu, but I felt a lack of oxygen in my chest, my eyes were dark, and I fainted.

"Senior sister, what's wrong with you?...... I'm not done with my poem yet......"

Lin Guanyu thought that her senior sister was teasing herself, so she turned around and patted Sophie on the shoulder.

"Hehe, senior sister, am I doing a good job......

He was about to say something, but Sophie was motionless. Lin Zhongyu's hand stopped suddenly. Then he trembled and pushed Sophie, "Senior sister, senior sister, don't tease!" Lin Zhongyu tried hard to make himself think that senior sister was joking with him.

"Senior Sister!" "Senior Sister!" "Senior Sister!"

Lin Zhongyu shouted loudly and shook Sophie, but Sophie didn't answer, and her face gradually turned white. With a bang, Lin Zhongyu's heart seemed to be hollowed out, and he hurriedly picked up Sophie and shouted, "Senior sister, senior sister, don't scare me." It's all my fault. Wake up, I'm not going to write poetry anymore......"

Lin Zhongyu shouted while holding Sophie in her arms and running in the direction of Xiaozhu: "Senior sister, you're fine, senior sister, you're fine." Master, Master, come and save Senior Sister, Master, Master, Master......, Master,

The sky was clear just now, and it was raining heavily for some reason.

Is it the heartache of the gods of heaven?

Is it the desolation of the mortal world that stings the eyes?

I don't know!

The rain continued until the night, when the sound of the rain and the cry of the insects echoed each other.

Lin Zhongyu, who was soaked through, stood in Sophie's small courtyard and kept repeating a sentence: "I don't write poetry anymore, I don't write poetry anymore, I don't write poetry anymore......"

"Few" the door opened. Su Chenghai and Lin Wanqiu walked out with haggard faces, as if they had become old in just one afternoon. Seeing that Lin Zhongyu was still standing in the courtyard, Lin Wanqiu said, "Yu'er, why are you still here?" Although Lin Zhongyu has grown up and is no longer the cute and well-behaved child like a porcelain doll, Lin Wanqiu's love has never diminished for many years.

In the wind and rain, Lin Zhongyu pounced, knelt in front of Su Lin and the others, and said, "Master, master, it's all to blame on the disciples." The disciple should not ask the senior sister to go to the lake, and the disciple should not write a poem......" Later, Lin Zhongyu cried silently, and fell on the ground and kowtowed. Where did Lin Wanqiu see Lin Zhongyu fighting like this, her nose was sore, she threw the paper umbrella under the eaves, and came out to support Lin Zhongyu, who was kowtowing, and said, "Yu'er, don't blame yourself too much." Master and Master don't blame you for this! It's Fei'er and her own ......."

Su Chenghai sighed, stepped forward, and told him the words of Sophie's Heavenly Yin Pulse and the medical god Saihuatuo. Now Sophie is twenty-three years old, and her body is getting weaker day by day, I am afraid that it will be ......

After Lin Zhongyu heard this, he felt that his heart was suddenly cold, and even his bones ached. It's like dreaming countless times that you have fallen into a bottomless abyss. After ten years of getting along, Lin Zhongyu has long regarded Sophie as his relative, and he doesn't know when he has had inexplicable feelings that he can't describe. Now I heard that my senior sister can only live for two years.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, any god of medicine is nonsense. Senior sister was just fainted by me in anger, I don't make her angry in the future, she will be fine, right......" Lin Zhongyu grabbed Shi Niang's hand and asked randomly.

"There must be a way, there must be a way, what a god of medicine, nothing is ......" "Haha I know, master, master, did you lie to me?......" "I don't write poetry anymore, I really don't write poetry anymore......"

The mountain breeze is dashing, the heavens and the earth are solemn, and the world is so quiet at this moment.

The night rain is shaking, the lights are few, why is the sky so dark.