Shu Mountain, in the Qingyun Palace.

A huge ancient pillars, staggered in the main hall, supporting this majestic hall, the ancient gods, standing quietly in the depths of the hall, by the year-round incense offerings, with a pair of cold eyes all over the vicissitudes of life, indifferent to look at the world, eternal.

On the dome of the main hall, the yellow cloth curtain that hangs down because of the age is deep and gradually aging, is hanging quietly beside the pillar, occasionally the wind comes, gently fluttering, the tower incense lit upside down is burning silently, wafting wisps of light smoke, and the sea of clouds and mist floating in outside the hall, so that this ancient hall that does not know how many vastness has passed, as if it is more quiet and quiet.

Ten years, one hundred years, one thousand years...... Between reincarnation, the past has long been annihilated, and how many people will pay attention to how much time has passed here?

There are all kinds of things in the past, like water without a trace, and how many are worth remembering in the world?

In the depths of such silence, a thin figure like a faint floating cloud stood there, silently staring at the direction leading to the gate in front of him, stunned.

The sound of soft footsteps, suddenly sounded, echoing through the silent shadows around them.

Master Cangyue walked over slowly, looking at this proud disciple who had been extremely proud since he was a child, and did not speak for a long time.

Huang Bingli fell asleep from her distraction, lowered her head, didn't dare to look at her, was silent for a moment, and Fang called softly: "Master......"

Master Cangyue sighed lightly, did not speak, walked to the deepest part of the temple to the altar, looked at the ancient god statue shrouded in shadows, and then from the incense next to the incense burner, pulled out three fine incense, lightly raised, a faint light flashed away, the incense in her hand has been lit, she took a step back, respectfully held the incense and worshiped a few times, and recited the scriptures in a low voice: "Humanity is slim, and the immortal road is boundless......"

After a long while, when the last verse fell, Fang Hand shook slightly, shook off the ashes, slowly stepped forward, and respectfully inserted three fine incense sticks into the incense burner.

The light smoke drifted and rose, and Master Cangyue didn't say a word, his eyes were a little blurry, as if he had fallen into some past, and it seemed that there was some rare sadness.

Huang Bingli's eyes were a little stunned, Master's look was the first time in his life that he had seen it.

She couldn't help but take a few steps forward, walked behind Master Cangyue, the corners of her mouth moved slightly, but she wanted to speak and stopped, hesitated for a moment, Fang lowered her head, and said in a low voice: "Master, I'm sorry, disciple...... I'm sorry for you. ”

Master Cangyue still stood quietly in front of the offering table, without looking back, for a while, she shook her head and sighed, and said, "That young man, you have a mortal heart for him?"

Huang Bingli was stunned for a moment, her face was pale, there was a faint flush on her cheeks, and her breathing became a little short, and she said, "No......"

Master Cangyue suddenly turned his head to stare at her, and said coldly, "Then why are you desperate to intercede for him in the palace?"

Huang Bingli was suddenly suffocated, why was he desperate for him?

The first encounter at the top of Lianyun Peak, the cold-eyed questioning of Qingyun Dojo, the laughter and laughter of the Fairy Sword Inn, the struggle to protect each other in the wilderness and lonely forest, the sharing of suffering in the Disillusionment Array, the coexistence of life and death in the ancient caves, and the smile of the encounter in the Dancing Sword Flat......

The past is like smoke, drifting through the heart of this beautiful woman bit by bit, and then slowly dissipating-

Even though the world is miserable and the years have passed, the gentleness and solidity at hand, how many years later, have you ever forgotten?

Huang Bing's glass eyes were like a secluded spring, as if there was also a bit of rippling confusion, stunned, and said in a low voice: "No, he is kind to me......"

Under Master Cangyue's cold gaze, her voice became lower and lower, more and more powerless, and finally, stopped, the world around her slowly fell silent, only her rapid or low gasps, that thin figure, trembling slightly, was so helpless and hesitant.

Such a vulgar and incomprehensible woman, who has faded away from her cold appearance, does not have a profound true law, and is just a young woman who is in the most youthful life of her life, for her, how can this cold face be born?

In the world, plants and trees are not inherently ruthless, let alone people?

Master Cangyue looked at her for a long time, and finally shook his head and smiled bitterly, and sighed in a low voice: "The avenue is ruthless, but people are affectionate, and love is tiring, as far as it is ...... But in this world, who can really be spared? Cultivating immortals is also a mortal, idiot......"

Sorrow because of loss, worry because time is short, joy and sorrow because of grievances, birth, old age, sickness and death, this is a ......mortal; But if immortality is just an empty shell that will not decay, then what is the point of the so-called becoming an immortal?

It's just that everyone seems to understand this truth, how many people really dare to say it in front of the world?

Master Cangyue sighed deeply in his heart, as if he had seen the past that had not passed away even after many years.

Huang Bingli's face turned pale, and he said sadly: "Master, I ......"

Master Cangyue shook his head, and his voice gradually lowered: "It's not embarrassing to be a teacher, it's just that you young people don't know what to do, and you plead for him like this, but you are committing the taboo of the senior brother in charge, originally thought that he was the only descendant of Yan Jingchen, even if he committed a big thing, it would not be like this, and he was so stubborn ......"

Huang Bingli was stunned for a moment, and said in a lost voice: "What...... What!?"

Master Cangyue ignored the consternation of his disciples, looked at himself, and said in a low voice: "How many years, more than six hundred years, at that time, the teacher was just a girl who had just left home, knew a little about Taoism, and had never seen any of the world, even Yan Jingchen, Luo Tianyi and other immortal talents, but just like me, it was a lonely and nameless descendant of Xuanmen, at that time, Shushan, not as it is today, to kill all demons, and in the entire immortal cultivation world, whether it is Xuanmen or Demon Gate, almost no one does not know a person in Shushan at that time...... ”

Huang Bingli stood quietly beside Master Cangyue, silently listening to the master's recounting of the past that had long been wiped out by the vicissitudes of time, although there were all kinds of doubts in her heart, I didn't understand why the master suddenly told her about the years that had long been dusted by the world, but she had a cold temperament, and she had always respected Master Cangyue very much, and she was obedient, so although she was surprised, she didn't say a word, and listened quietly.

In the main hall, the incense was extinguished, and there were the low and sad words of Master Cangyue, which echoed quietly.

"That person, when I first saw him, was on the edge of the abyss in the Northern Wilderness, he was fighting with two demons with monstrous crimes, that fight, it made me look straight at the time, in this world, there are still such powerful characters, that white clothes are like snow, the sword light is thunderous at the snap of his fingers, and the hundred miles of the abyss are almost split by his unparalleled sword...... Later, I learned his name, his name was Xiao Yao, he was a disciple of Shushan Zhengzong, and he was the only senior disciple of Xuan Xiaozi, the leader of the righteous path in the world......"

"Because of this, I, who regarded him as a big brother, knew what it meant to 'have a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people', so I resolutely apprenticed to Shushan and was accepted into the door by the then Xiaoyue Master......"

Master Cangyue said slowly, Huang Bingli's heart was already full of surprise, why does the head of the sect have a successor, such a thing has never been heard of in Shushan? You know, the heir of the head of the sect has a long way to go, and it is by no means comparable to ordinary disciples.

"Senior Brother Xiao Yao is a genius in the sky, extremely smart, that is, the senior brother in charge of the family is conceited all his life, crisscrossing the world, and he is also amazed and has high hopes, not only passing on the mantle of his life, but also designating him as the next candidate for the head of Shushan, but unfortunately ......"

Speaking of this, Master Cangyue smiled bitterly, his expression was a little indescribably complicated, and he continued: "It's a pity that he has been rebellious all his life, but he can't break the word "love", he is devoted to a demon woman, and even for her, he deviates from the norm and does not hesitate to oppose the righteous path of the world's Xuanmen. ”

Huang Bingli's face was pale, that is, she was indifferent, cold as frost, and suddenly heard this unknown secret of the master, and couldn't help but be stunned, and when she heard the master, she stopped talking, and couldn't help asking, "What happened later?"

Master Cangyue said coldly: "Later, what else? As a result of being an enemy of the world, how many people have been spared since ancient times? Even if Xiao Yao has succeeded in the Dao, he has entered the realm that countless cultivators have dreamed of in just one year, but what about this? He was forced to commit extremely heavy murder, no matter how rebellious he was, how could he take action against the master who was a teacher for one day and a father for life?"

Huang Bingli was stunned, and said in a daze: "Then ...... him"

Master Cangyue's face was like cold water, he glanced at this disciple, and said coldly: "Like that young man, capital punishment was added, ten thousand swords pierced the heart, and finally he was killed by the senior brother in charge of the lock demon tower, this matter, and then ordered by the senior brother in charge to destroy all relevant accounts, the people who knew back then, have long died of old age, the fall of the fall, and those who are still alive today, except for those of us who have achieved cultivation and immortality, who else knows what happened back then?" This is also why, the reason why Shushan later became a demon and hated it, and strongly advocated the theory of merit and immortality, was to atone for his sins!"

Speaking of this, Master Cangyue glanced at Huang Bingli deeply, turned his gaze to the distance again, and sighed for a long time: "You, you are also as innocent as the teacher back then. ”

The wind outside the hall blew in at some point, wisps of it.

It's just that the girl suddenly felt cold all over her body.

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PS: What do I say, I will always think it's an excuse, here and I will tell you, the so-called code word, when there is no inspiration, give me more time, I can't code a word, even if I barely code out, it's also irrigation, I don't want to be like this, I'm not looking for any excuse to be lazy, anyway, that's it, if you want to scold, scold it...

Another: Happy birthday to yourself......