Chapter 327: Sixty Years of Time

"The North Xuanquan Sea is 100,000 miles in circumference, and the length of the lake shore is even more incalculable, even if it is the Northern Xuanzong, it is impossible to completely control the Spring Sea, although the shore of the lake is blocked by prohibitions, but the Spring Sea is so big, there are always weaknesses. ”

"As a teacher at that time, I was really bold, I just wanted to enter this spring sea to explore, although the name of the Northern Xuanzong was big, but it did not intimidate me, I took a detour of tens of thousands of miles, avoiding the shore of the lake near the side of the Northern Xuanneizong, and finally, let me find a relatively weak prohibition. ”

"This prohibition was only set up by the Northern Xuanzong in order to prevent mortals from entering by mistake, and it is not too powerful, Rao is so, and it also made me think hard for several years before I found a way to break this barrier. ”

"By the night, the teacher finally entered the North Xuanquan Sea, and just entered not far away, he encountered an unmanned boat, perhaps the North Xuanzong was too confident in his prestige, none of them expected, there were people, who dared to venture into the holy land of the North Xuanzong, the entire North Xuanquan Sea, a quiet, just like an ordinary lake, there is no prohibition, there is no spiritual sense to investigate, I was in the faint moonlight, by a small boat, gradually entered the depths of the spring sea. ”

Zhou Yi's voice paused slightly, and there was a faint look of memory in his eyes.

"A few days later, in the depths of the spring, I saw a small island, and on the island, there was a woman who was quietly watching me. ”

"Later, I found out that the whole island was full of water...... It is a small island made of water. ”

"The reef, the ground, the grass, the bamboo, the wild flowers, the couch, the pen, ink, paper, the inkstone, the scriptures, calligraphy and paintings, everything on the island is made of water, even the unmanned boat, after I went to the island, turned into clear water, into the spring sea, until then, I understand, since the moment I entered the spring sea, I have already been noticed by this woman, but at that time, I can no longer care so much. ”

"That woman, as a teacher, just glanced at it, and it was like seeing three lives......" Zhou Yi's old face gradually blushed.

"On that small island, I spent a few years with her, there was no disturbance, only peace, that was the happiest time in my life!" Zhou Yi's voice gradually lowered, his eyes were blurred, immersed in the past years.

"Sixty years of time......" Han Shi's voice was imperceptible, this time, for many people, is a lifetime of waiting!

What kind of sweetness, what kind of sourness, what kind of blandness, what kind of pain, what kind of vows, what kind of inseparability, all of these things are in Master's memory, and others will never be able to experience them.

Just like everything between Han Shi and Qingmei, separated by a hundred years of life and death, the love for each other is continuous, and it is also something that others cannot feel and understand.

"Every autumn, the bamboo on the island becomes more and more verdant, she told me that it is the color of autumn bamboo in her hometown, and this autumn bamboo is her name!"

"Her name is Lin Qiuzhu, and she comes from a sect called the Southern Shogun Sect in the Xia Kingdom, and in the past sixty years, her identity has been that of the Northern Xuanzong...... Saint. ”

Zhou Yi's voice gradually had a cold meaning, but in the cold depths, Han Shi heard a trace of love and hurt that could not be parted after many years.

"Later, I learned that it was impossible for me to hide the matter of my entry into the Northern Xuanquan Sea from the Great Divine Power Monks of the Northern Xuanzong Sect, at least no less than six or seven people, who knew about it when I broke the ban, but she stopped the matter. ”

"It was also many years later that I learned that in the entire Northern Xuan Sect, the Northern Xuanzi and the Northern Xuan Great Priest only had a slight complaint about this matter, but the Northern Xuan Holy Son and the three Mahayana consummation elders were extremely dissatisfied with this matter, if it weren't for Qiuzhu resisting the pressure from all sides as a saint, the sixty years of calm would have turned into a ball of flying ashes in the blink of an eye. ”

"Even so, the Holy Son of Beixuan has already moved a killing machine to be a teacher, the Holy Maiden of Northern Xuan, unless there is the possibility of stepping on the top of the Chengding, otherwise, one day, she must become a Taoist companion with the Holy Son of Beixuan. ”

"All this, when the teacher knew, it was already deeply rooted in love with Qiuzhu, and he didn't take the threat of the Northern Xuan Holy Son to heart, and the heart said, the eldest husband stood between heaven and earth, and when he was born, he looked up at the sky, and when he died, he died vigorously, and he died for love, and he died as he deserved!"

Later, as a teacher, I realized that dying is not a difficult thing, but living is the hardest thing, especially in the endless despair and pain, and I have to watch the cycle of the four seasons and the cycle of years day after day, year after year. ”

"Qiuzhu's cultivation is far beyond me, when we first met, it was the peak of the middle Mahayana period, and then broke through to the late Mahayana period, even so, in the Northern Xuanzong, there are still several people's cultivation on the autumn bamboo, but the autumn bamboo is the supreme water spiritual root, and can instantly reach the equivalent of the early stage of the Chengding cultivation with the power of the spring sea, the entire Northern Xuanzong, except for the Northern Xuanzi and the Northern Xuanzi Dasi, only the Northern Xuansheng Son has this cultivation. ”

"The joy and peace of those sixty years, and the fact that I was able to leave the Northern Xuanzong alive was at the cost of Qiuzhu being sealed at the bottom of the Spring Sea. ”

"Qiu Zhu, is willing to be sealed by the North Xuanzi, for my safety, once I die, Qiu Zhu will do the water of the North Xuanquan Sea, to destroy the world to destroy the North Xuanzong, in addition to the three Chengding monks, even the Hinayana and Mahayana monks are also in danger of falling, under this cultivation of the North Xuanzong monks, I am afraid that no one can escape with their lives. ”

Han Shi was silent, and Zhou Yi was vague about Lin Qiuzhu's sealing, obviously touching the wounds of the past, and he didn't want to talk about it in detail.

But how could he not imagine what kind of difficult choice Lin Qiuzhu needed to make under the strong pressure of the Northern Xuanzong, and what kind of heartfelt weeping the master would be when facing life and death and separation.

"In this way, in the endless despair and confusion, I was swept up by a strong force, and when I woke up, I was out of the Beixuan Kingdom, leaving only a spiritual thought slowly ringing in my ears------You live, she lives, you die, she dies!"

"The voice in that spiritual mind is extremely peaceful, but it exudes a supreme majesty, which makes it extremely difficult for people to resist when they hear it, thinking that it is fate!"

That is a promise, but also a deep warning, if Zhou Yi really dies for Qiuzhu, Bei Xuanzi will definitely keep his promise and kill Lin Qiuzhu.

"There is only Bei Xuanzi who has such majesty, this person is a Chengding monk, everyone in the entire Beixuan Continent knows and everyone knows, even if he is unwilling to be a teacher, with the cultivation of the late Yuan Dan, what can he do, not to mention that Qiu Zhu's life has been in my hands. ”

"I can't even die, I can only spend every day in the muddy nightmare, in the painful entanglement of thoughts, I also have to retreat and practice in order to break through the realm, I improve my cultivation just to increase longevity, so that Qiuzhu can live. ”

"This is the life of the teacher, and I have wanted to break free from it all the time in my life, but it is still far away. ”

"The teacher's qualifications are mediocre, and it is not easy to step into the agility, and the realm of the North Xuanzi is too different, although the teacher still has the idea of what to expect, but it is clearer that this life is afraid that there will be no time to meet Qiuzhu again......"

"The moment Qiuzhu was sealed, the small island, and everything on the island turned into clear water and disappeared into the spring sea, and the bits and pieces between me and Qiuzhu, everything that contained memories, all disappeared at that moment. ”

"Sometimes, I really wonder if those sixty years were a dream, or just a false memory that deceived me for a lifetime!"

"I met but I didn't dare to see it, let alone I couldn't see it, now hundreds of years have passed, and there is no news about Qiuzhu's life and death. Zhou Yi's voice gradually deepened, and there was a faint injury in his eyes.

"Could it be ......" Han Shi's eyes flashed imperceptibly, and he remembered the deep breath from the land of springs, and there was an inexplicable kindness in that breath.

"I have lost Qiuzhu, but also to the master, even so, the master still handed over the inheritance of Luo Yunfeng to me who was in a daze, after the death of the master, I have painted the ground on Luo Yunfeng for hundreds of years, and now, for the teacher, I want to come out of this prison and take a look at the scenery that I have never seen!"

Suddenly, Han Shi's eyes burst out and looked at Zhou Yi, for a long time, he slowly withdrew his gaze, but a hot warmth was born in his heart, dispelling most of the sadness.

The master had a common hatred for the Northern Xuanzong, but he had no objection to him participating in the Six Xuanzong Trials, and he did not object to it when Nie Dong recruited him to the Northern Xuanzong to enlighten, obviously having the heart to make him a disciple of the Northern Xuanzong.

With the status of the Jin Kingdom in the Northern Xuan Continent and the status of the Xuanyang Gate in the Jin Kingdom, the master naturally knows that if he stays in the Xuanyang Gate, in this life, the Spirit Realm is afraid that it will be the end, no matter how extraordinary his Han Shi talent is, even if there is a great opportunity, he will eventually stop in the infant transformation realm, and will be stopped by the three realms of the multiplication, unable to break through.

The pattern of the entire Jin Kingdom's cultivation realm is like this, which determines the upper limit of all this, if you want to break through this ceiling, the only way to go out and go to a higher cultivation realm is to break through, and the best choice is to become a disciple of the Northern Xuanzong, so that even if it is to take advantage of the three realms, or even to take the Ding, there is a certain possibility.

Before today, Han Shi never knew that the master had a monstrous hatred for the Northern Xuanzong, but he knew that the master really cared for him!

Today, he learned that it turned out that the master could let go of hatred for the sake of love, and even did not hesitate to bear the pain of losing his disciple.

Hatred, once it reaches the extreme, the power contained in it will be enough to destroy the endless sea of stars, and even refine the land of the first realm into nothingness, even the heavenly reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao cannot resist the extreme power of hatred.

However, if there is still power above hate in this world, it is only love!