Chapter 169 Like a year of flowing water, the wind and rain ripples

Hearing the old man's words, Lin Chen was speechless for a while, and there was even more melancholy in his heart.

Thinking back then, when he saw this old man for the first time in the Qingyun Palace, he was just an ignorant young man who had heard the Tao for the first time, and he hadn't even learned the world-famous "Imperial Sword Technique" in Shushan.

Lin Chen's Taoism is now a small success, and he can realize that Xuan Xiaozi Zhenren summoned the "Gods and Demons Taiji Diagram" of the Zhenfang Sect Immortal Treasure back then, so that he could understand the Taoist nature, and for this old man who has been in charge of Shushan for thousands of years, Lin Chen is not only respectful, but also indescribably grateful.

The wind and rain were raging, Lin Chen's heart was in a trance, like a dream, he was able to maintain the spell, but despite the fact that his body was already soaked, he silently sheltered the old man in front of him from the wind and rain.

At this time, suddenly on the dojo, the sound of Zhong Ding sounded, everyone immediately stood solemnly, and saluted together, that is, the first patriarchs in the front row, also stood up, Xuan Xiaozi Zhenren glanced at everyone on the field, and said with a smile: "This session of the Six Veins Martial Arts, the old Tao is very pleased, from you, the old Tao sees the persistence, benevolence, and humility that the Xuanmen righteous path should have, very good, very good, the future of Shushan in the future, will be handed over to you young people." ”

As he spoke, Xuan Xiaozi Zhenren waved his hand, and a dark green jade slip carved with a yin and yang Taiji pattern fell gently into Lin Chen's hand, and in the young man's slight astonishment, the old man nodded lightly, and then glanced around at the disciples on the field, and said with a smile: "I have nothing to say, let's disperse, but tonight's ancestor worship ceremony in Shushan, don't forget." ”

Xuan Xiaozi Zhenren laughed, Xu Bu walked off the big platform and walked towards the Qingyun Palace.

The wind and rain were falling, and the dark clouds covered the sun, but the Qingyun Dojo was extremely quiet, as if only the sound of the rain hitting the bluestone and the building echoed between the sea of clouds - although there was no sunlight at the moment, the old man's back looked a little dazzling.

There was silence in the audience.

All the disciples looked at the figure of the old man in a daze, suddenly took a deep breath, bowed to the ground towards the old man who was still faintly visible in the sea of clouds, rain and fog, and said in unison: "The grace of preaching is as majestic as a mountain, and in the future, you will learn from all your body, do the way for the sky, prosper the teacher, and never live up to the ambition of the green clouds in your life!"

Immediately after, I don't know who spontaneously started, and after a while, the majestic clear voice helped Qingyun and went straight up-

"Humanity is slim, the fairy road is reckless, the ghost road is happy, and it is the door of life. ”

"The immortal road is noble, the ghost road is noble, the immortal road is often auspicious, and the ghost road is often self-murdered. ”

"The high is refreshing, the sad song is in the space, I only wish the immortal Tao to be successful, and I don't want to be humane and poor. ”

"The northern capital of Quanqu Mansion. There are tens of thousands of ghosts, but they want to curb people's calculations and cut off people's lives. ”

"A Ren Song Cave Chapter. Take the north Luo Xu, recite the demon spirit, and kill the six ghost blades. ”

"The weather is turbulent. I'm thriving. ”

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What the disciples of Shushan recited is the "Lingbao Immeasurable Human Superior Wonderful Sutra" in the Taoist classics that have been passed down through the ages In the scriptures, this passage of scriptures, the road to heaven and man is boundless, good and evil stop, between a thought, the cultivation of immortals, must be clear and insightful, firm heart, in order to understand the broad and boundless truth of the heavens, for Shushan to respect, I don't know which generation of the ancestors, but also this scripture as a beginner Shushan disciple's daily cultivation of the mind, handed down, many Shushan disciples walk the world when the demon road, will recite this scripture, as a vigilance for their own use, is over time, the world also called this scripture"Song of Shu".

At this moment, on the Qingyun Dojo, tens of thousands of disciples chanted aloud together - this lofty and endless chanting, and this rare torrential rain, rolling and collapsing between this vast heaven and earth, generous and majestic, straight to the hearts of the listeners, and there is a kind of compassionate and compassionate waves, at this moment, it is the front row of the first and the elders of the pavilions who are accustomed to the changes of the world, and they can't help but look sideways.

It seems that this moment belongs to the old man who is like a fairy.

No one noticed that the silent young man on the stage, the corners of his mouth moved, as if he subconsciously wanted to follow everyone to pay tribute to the old man, but in the end he didn't speak, he silently looked at the back of the old man who was getting farther away, and was stunned, until the long-lasting chanting slowly dissipated in the wind and rain, until the crowd coming and going in the originally noisy and extraordinary Qingyun Dojo gradually thinned out, and even emptied, he suddenly bowed deeply in the direction of the Qingyun Palace, Huo Ran turned around, straightened his body, and strode down the big platform that attracted the attention of thousands of people。

Who knows what kind of feelings the young man had at that moment?

Lightning and thunder, wind and rain, this heavy rain, but it seems that the sky is smiling, the rain does not recede at all, it is non-stop.

Walking between the sea of clouds, the rain flowed down from his wet hair and slid down his face, Lin Chen's eyes were almost unable to open, but at this time, at the moment when there was no one in the wind and rain, he suddenly saw that in front of him, a shadow appeared, he raised his head with some difficulty, the electric light flashed in the sky, and the glimmer of light seemed to dispel the ripples of rain and mist, and he saw clearly the familiar ethereal and elegant woman, standing in front of him.

She also didn't use mana to block the clouds and rain, the clouds on her body had already been dyed by the vast rain, wet and sticking to the jade skin, the slender and graceful figure looked extraordinarily delicate, but she didn't seem to care, let alone any shyness, between her expressions, she was still calm and calm, she stood quietly in front of herself, and her eyes were as clear as autumn water.

"Senior brother, let's go back. ”

The low words, the faint gentleness, quietly rippled in the wind and rain.

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Back mountain, Shenxiao Peak.

This perennial inaccessible and towering mountain range, shrouded in a vast white mist, looks even more mysterious and hazy.

Although the wind and rain roared wildly and the heavens and the earth staggered, it seemed that they could not blow away the clouds and mist that surrounded this mountain peak all year round.

The sound of the rain hitting the bamboo forest is melodious and powerful, as if it wants to break the loneliness of thousands of years, and between the eaves and tiles of the mossy roof for a long time, the rain falls on the smooth ground like a curtain of water, splashing water droplets like ice particles and jumping.

Occasionally, the fresh smell of the bamboo forest wafts in the wind, with a touch of moisture, hovering in the air, as if attached to something.

In front of the independent window of Huang Bingli, looking at the misty rain and mountains outside the window, it seems that in such a cold time, only the sound of the rain hitting the sparse forest echoes in the mountains and rivers of heaven and earth, quiet and worry-free.

The breeze blew the hair between the ends of her hair fluttering gently, and from time to time a few scattered rainflowers brushed her face, bringing a burst of coolness, and she stood there quietly, occasionally pursing her lips slightly, as if tasting the rain.

Such a woman who is as cold as frost and out of the dust also has ripples like rain in her heart?

A brisk footsteps sounded outside the house, and after a while, a gentle knock on the door came, Huang Bingli looked back silently, quietly recovered from the vast smoke and rain, walked over and opened the door, and standing outside the door was senior sister Lu Yuqing.

The corners of Huang Bingli's lips smiled faintly and said, "Senior sister." ”

Lu Yuqing looked at her beautiful face as before, walked in, sat down in the simple room, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, tonight is the decennial ancestor worship ceremony in Shushan, you are the sword worshipper of this ceremony, you are not allowed to be willful." ”

Huang Bingli closed the door, heard this, frowned slightly, but asked, "The big test is over?"

Lu Yuqing stretched her waist lazily and said with a smile: "Well, it's over, it's unexpected." ”

Huang Bingli was slightly stunned, did not speak, moved lightly, walked to the window again, and looked at the mountains and clouds outside.

Lu Yuqing looked at Huang Bingli's unfazed expression, and sighed softly in her heart, with this junior sister's lofty and arrogant temperament, there seems to be nothing in this world that can move her, in Shu Mountain, in addition to her mentor Master Cangyue, only she has practiced with her since she was a child, and she is the best on weekdays, and can say a few words, but since the incident of locking the Dragon Cave, Huang Bingli's path has traveled thousands of miles a day, but his temperament has become more cold, and he has become more pure-heartedThis is also something that the master has always been worried about.

There was some silence in the room for a while, and Lu Yuqing didn't know what to say, but after a while, Huang Bingli opened her mouth and said softly: "Senior sister, did he win." ”

Lu Yuqing was stunned for a moment, glanced at her thin back a little strangely, and said, "Hmm...... Lin Chen won. ”

Huang Bingli quietly said "um", gently tilted his head, and stared outward, the rain and fog of the mountain were lingering, like a dream, and the room was silent again.

After a long time, finally, Lu Yuqing couldn't help but say, "Senior sister, your sword ...... In Lin Chen's hands?"

I didn't expect Huang Bingli to suddenly turn around, smile lightly, and say, "Yes, I lent it to him, has he used it?"

Lu Yuqing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed, how long has it been since she saw the childish side of this junior sister, Lu Yuqing thought happily in her heart, as if she had an innocence that she hadn't seen for a long time, and she came back to life at this moment.

"Yes, but that guy is unexpectedly strong, he took Ning Guixie's slashing red dust with his bare hands......"

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Outside the window, the rain and fog are vast, the mountains are empty, and far away from the hut, Master Cangyue stands silently, looking at the smiling figure by the window in the hut in the wind and rain.

After a long time, she slowly turned around and left the place.

As if nothing had happened, the rain was still stubbornly falling, but in the wind and rain, it seemed to drift away with a faint sigh......