Two days after Xue Yu's departure

Ji Lingsheng sat on the edge of the cliff, looking at the distant mountains in a daze, and the idea of cultivating his mind was also stranded with Yiren's resolute departure.

Looking at the faint clouds and smoke in the distance, Ji Lingsheng muttered to himself: "You walked neatly, but you left me such a big problem, how big is this world, where should I go to find you?", sighed, Ji Lingsheng was a little annoyed, why didn't he ask her earlier.

Ji Lingsheng knew in his heart that Xue Yu's affection for the monk would not dissipate because of him, this kind of grudge that had accumulated over the years was like a stubborn disease, because one person or one thing would be eradicated, this was not realistic, Ji Lingsheng wanted to slowly dissolve the depression in Xue Yu's heart, but he didn't have the opportunity to show it.

Qingyunzi didn't know when he was standing behind Ji Lingsheng again, Ji Lingsheng glanced at him, he didn't see the emotional change on the face of this elusive master, his expression was always as capable and pure as the top of this Qingyun Mountain, or like the lake under the mountain, if it weren't for Ji Lingsheng stirring two sticks, it wouldn't make waves.

Continuing to look at Yun Juan, Ji Lingsheng didn't raise his head and said: "When she is there, you will sigh, why are you gone, you are like a nobody." Qing Yunzi heard a slight hint of sarcasm, didn't care, and said calmly: "I'm very happy that she is willing to go up this mountain again, even if it's for you, it's destined for her to leave, and it makes me feel better if she leaves." ”

If he hadn't known that he couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes, Ji Lingsheng really wanted to go up and smoke this foolish master, he didn't understand why Qingyunzi, who seemed to be strategizing, was always timid in this mess, and he didn't have the demeanor of a master who was not afraid of heaven and earth.

These are just slanders in his belly, although there is a complex nepotism, but he is still an outsider to the father and daughter, at most he can only push the boat with the current, and it may be counterproductive to brazenly interfere.

For his father, who had done a bit of a trick, Ji Lingsheng frowned and said, "You don't plan to go to her? ”

Qingyunzi sighed tiredly.

Ji Lingsheng shook his head and said softly: "Your father is really good!"

The ironic Qingyunzi raised his head and smiled bitterly: "You are not much better than me." ”

Ji Lingsheng knew that Xue Yu's unresponsible father was complaining that he couldn't keep her, and after thinking about it, he really couldn't refute it, so he had to put his hand in his sleeve, looked at the blue dome and said, "Then it has to be stronger than you!"

This powerhouse, who has been famous for many years, frowned, and immediately let go, lowering his eyebrows and saying nothing.

Ji Lingsheng, who had a flat face, didn't feel the consciousness he had said at all, looking at the clouds gathering and scattering, he couldn't remember the shape of Fang Cai in an instant, Ji Lingsheng suddenly felt that this person was the same as this cloud, he didn't know when he would reunite after being scattered, and then he realized that this was just a worthless reason for Fengyue Shizi to worry about, and it was still too artificial for him, so he couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly.

Glancing at Qingyunzi, who was standing silent, Ji Lingsheng asked tentatively, "Where do you think Xue Yu will go? Where should I go to find her?"

How could this father, who had been confused for decades on the issue of father-daughter relationship, know this, he couldn't even say a word, and how could he tell him this, Xue Yuken had already made him almost cry when he went to Qingyun Peak again, and it was too extravagant to listen to her talk about his heart.

Ji Lingsheng also understood, this is not the same as asking in vain, looking at the silent appearance of this stereotypical master, Ji Lingsheng couldn't help but sigh quietly, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read.

"She's gambling!", Qing Yunzi still spoke, but it had nothing to do with Ji Lingsheng's question, Ji Lingsheng became a little clumsy and didn't react, Qing Yunzi explained again: "She wants to bet on your marriage, if you can find her······"

Qingyunzi didn't finish speaking, but the meaning Ji Lingsheng understood, and he didn't understand the thoughts of that infatuated woman.

Tearing off all the grass roots at his feet, Ji Lingsheng lowered his head and asked, "What if you can't find it?"

The confused father's eyes beside him suddenly became bright, his eyes looked directly at Ji Lingsheng, and he said, "Then continue to look for it, and spend the rest of your life looking for it." ”

Ji Lingsheng nodded lightly, he couldn't make a promise, he knew that this was not a responsibility, it was what he thought in his heart, what he thought at night, and what he dreamed of.

Qingyunzi turned around and left, muttering in his mouth: "Sure enough, it is the most infatuated thing in the world, and if you can't do it, you will be the most negative in the world." ”

At night, Ji Lingsheng's state of mind was clear and bright, and he began to try the mysterious meditation path again.

A year has passed since the effect of breaking the marrow, and there is still a period of about nine years, Ji Lingsheng is not sure, there are no monuments to learn from, and he has never heard of it, who knows that one day the effect of this elixir will be gone, or it will directly cause Ji Lingsheng to die suddenly.

However, cultivation is still the top priority, Ji Lingsheng doesn't know how far he can go on this road, only occasionally muttering in a flirtatious tone but firmly, he has to persist until the resurrection of Yue'er and the discovery of Xueyu, and the rest is not a pity.

Who would have guessed that the waste material that was used as a joke could step into the threshold of cultivation, who would have expected that the prodigal son who was full of dung and grass would also have his own side, and who would dare to say whether the little-known bastard boy at this moment could really surpass all beings as his name.

There was nothing to say all night, when the sky was just dawning, Ji Lingsheng opened his eyes, this is the most intense moment of the day when the aura of heaven and earth is the richest, containing the essence of the sun and the moon, Ji Lingsheng only felt that the pores of the whole body opened, the aura slowly drilled into the body, and the fatigue of meditating all night was also swept away.

Inhaling hard, his whole body was comfortable and refreshed, and Ji Lingsheng got up and went back to the house.

Passing by Xueyu's house, Ji Lingsheng sighed, now that the building is empty, even Bao'er has been taken away, Ji Lingsheng suddenly missed the little girl's unreasonable trouble, it was the only pastime in the boring days.

Without the proprietress of the Snow Jade Pavilion who is still a good cook, naturally there are no delicious dishes, Ji Lingsheng's own craftsmanship, even Bai Yue, who has always been extremely tolerant of him, has to eat with a bitter face, and the only thing to do is some simple charcoal-grilled game, which doesn't require too many skills, and it can be passed with salt.

Ji Lingsheng glanced at Qingyunzi hanging in the air, and made up the plan to ask him to cook, after all, he had never seen him eat, and with two spices, Ji Lingsheng jumped down the cliff from the cliff.

It's a shortcut down the mountain, and it's pretty fast if you don't take into account the cold of the lake.

Climbing up from the shore, Ji Lingsheng confirmed that the condiments did not enter the water, so he settled down and blew a whistle towards the sky, and after a while, a fart black shadow trotted over, Ji Lingsheng touched the mane of the black wind, and found that this guy was a lot stronger and thinner, and it was estimated that the black blind man was not less in the mountains.

The black wind is as black as ink, and there is a pinch of white hair on the top of his head, Ji Lingsheng cut it with scissors a few times when he was a child, but it didn't take long for it to grow back like a spring breeze blowing and growing again, and over time, Little Master Ji was not so interested.

The sturdy black horse, which was still tall in the skeleton, called a few times affectionately to the master who was thinking about it day and night, and listened to Ji Lingsheng's ears full of flattery, Ji Lingsheng scolded secretly, Virtue! Then he took out the dagger and trimmed its overgrown mane.

The spiritual black wind immediately lowered his head, making it easier for Ji Lingsheng to raise his hand.

Ji Lingsheng asked while making a meticulous cut: "Xiao Hei, how long have you been with me?", Hei Feng tilted his head and hissed, Ji Lingsheng nodded and smiled: "It should be ten years, I remember when the groom shaved you, you kicked him on the bed for half a month, and I didn't dare to make a mistake if I had to do it, you just bullied him for a soft temper, as for you, although your temperament is fierce, you are very timid, and you are afraid of any big movement!"

Black Wind didn't seem to like this, and screamed complainingly.

After shaving off the messy hair, Hei Feng returned to his appearance as a divine horse, and walked around Ji Lingsheng twice, before he let out a low sigh of satisfaction.

Ji Lingsheng walked into the forest and said with a smile: "If you are tired of eating a vegetarian diet, the master will take you to open a meat restaurant." Black Wind frowned, that's right, a horse with a similar happy and proud expression on his face, stepping on broken steps, pouting his ass, and Black Wind followed.

After wandering around the forest for a while, Ji Lingsheng caught two hard-working mandarin duck hares, plucked and dirty roasted, and added seasonings, which can be regarded as a makeshift game, Hei Feng stayed aside and gnawed on half of the rabbit's buttocks, and it was really hard to bite with a mouthful of big white teeth suitable for chewing.

Ji Lingsheng swallowed a large piece of rabbit meat, wiped the greasy side of his mouth with his sleeve, turned his head and looked at Hei Feng with interest, when he saw a horse eating meat for the first time, he was shocked by it, and sure enough, there are no surprises in the world, there are stallions that eat meat, and the sow on the tree will be far away?

After dealing with the roundworms in his abdomen, Ji Ling licked his lips while his business was still unfinished, wiped all the oil and water on his hands on the hem of his clothes, and suffered for a year, he didn't have much attention to the children of the family, and when there was no one around, as long as he could live, he couldn't care about face.

The black wind over there has finally wiped out the hot rabbit meat, and it seems that there haven't been many good days in the past year.

Under the reluctant gaze of Hei Feng, Ji Lingsheng walked up to the highest mountain in this place again, and it was not until Ji Lingsheng's back disappeared that Hei Feng slowly walked away, continuing to play hide and seek with the beasts in the mountains.

When he went up the mountain, the silent master was still silent, and he just asked Ji Lingsheng about his cultivation, and he should be free-range.

Ji Lingsheng wielded a sickle, imagining the scene of going down the mountain in the future, the world is difficult and dangerous, he knew a little bit when he was still a young master, the water in the mortal temple is very deep, and this huge river and lake must not be shallow.

Going up the mountain to cultivate is equivalent to being born, and going down the mountain is to enter the WTO, whether it is better to be born or enter the WTO, who can say clearly.

Sitting quietly on the edge of the cliff, abandoning all distractions, to the point where his mind is free of dust, he doesn't know what to think, and he doesn't know whether to think about it, so he has to sit quietly, so that his heart does not move for the wind, and does not follow the clouds.

In this way, in all kinds of situations, polish the heart that is not as immovable as a mountain.

Once he had been polished into a cobblestone, but now, the stone had fallen from the top of the mountain, shattered, and bared its fangs again.