Qi Wuhuo walked towards the place where the girl was. The sea of flowers on both sides were all filled with magnificent fairy flowers that were rare to see in the world. The fragrance exuded seemed to shock even the spirit, and he became more and more awake. He started to practice for the first time.
People who meditate here and cultivate their Yuanshen, one day of meditation can be equal to the work of a thousand days. However, Qi Wuhuo's Yuanshen cultivation is strong and pure, but he just thinks it is very beautiful.
What you can see in front of you is all beautiful scenery. Compared with the place where my senior brother was before, this place is more like a place for Qingxiu.
Senior Sister Yumiao's Taoist cultivation seemed to be extremely high, probably far above that of a real person. When Qi Wuzhuo walked over, the sea of flowers in front of him spread out into a path, pointing straight ahead. The young Taoist's footsteps stopped.
After a pause, she walked forward step by step with the sword case on her back and a whisk in her hand. Yu Miao seemed to have sensed and guessed this, and greeted him with a smile and invited him to sit down.
When Qi Wuhuo walked over, he saw the man without noticing.
Everything seems to come naturally.
It seems that outside this world, there is another world, both overlapping and separated from each other.
It is so mysterious that it cannot be described in words.
This woman with the softest and most beautiful temperament Qi Wuhuo had ever seen smiled and brought him scented tea. She poured him tea with a teapot. She spoke and behaved calmly:
"Is he Junior Brother?"
Qi Wuhuo raised his hand and said, "Xuanwei has met senior sister."
Yu Miao said: "Xuanwei?"
She seemed a little surprised, then smiled and said gently: "The Taoist heart is only subtle, but the essence is only one, and it is full of attachment."
"It seems that the teacher has high expectations for you, at least much higher than us."
She asked the young Taoist to sit down, and asked the latter to take a sip of tea. The taste was delicate and slightly sweet, obviously light and elegant, but also strong.
Yumiao smiled and said: "There is some nectar added in it. It is the nectar of the spiritual flowers I planted. It can regulate the body's hidden diseases."
"Of course, that's not the point. Children always like to drink something sweet, right?"
The young Taoist wanted to refute but then remembered the teacher's candied haws.
I always feel that these methods are somewhat similar.
Yu Miao said gently: "You came here and the teacher is also nearby, right?"
"Teacher, how are you doing?"
Qi Wuhuo looked at the gentle woman in front of him and replied, "Everything is fine, teacher."
Yu Miao narrowed her eyes slightly and said to herself: "That's it...that's good."
"That's good."
She raised her eyes and looked at Qi Wuhuo, asking as if she already knew everything: "I haven't asked yet, Xuanwei, why are you here..."
The young Taoist put down his cup and said, "Sister, please go back to the mountains to practice."
Yu Miao said: "Return to the mountain gate to practice and travel around to cultivate life, right?"
She looked at the old man next to her. The latter was already old. Yumiao was quiet for a long time and suddenly said:
"Junior brother is not old, but do you know about Taoist companions?"
The young Taoist sat upright and replied:
"I have never experienced it, but I have heard that people only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals."
"I've heard many stories."
His voice paused and he slowly told the story he had seen in his dream.
Master Yumiao listened with a smile, sometimes nodding, sometimes sighing.
Finally, when the story was finished, Qi Wuhuo looked at her and asked again: "Sister, would you like to go back to practice?"
Master Yu Miao did not answer, but took out the jade plaque and placed it gently on the table. It also had the word "Yu Miao" written in Yun seal script, and it moved towards Qi Wulu's direction.
After pushing, this was her answer, and then she suddenly smiled and asked: "Junior brother, do you think senior sister is like the people in your story?"
The young Taoist had already stood up. When he heard Yu Miao's inquiry, the things he had seen in Yu Yang before were surging in his heart, and he was about to tell someone.
After a moment of silence, he cupped his hands and said:
"Sister, don't you know that your obsession is too heavy and you have fallen into the quagmire?"
Yu Miao said: "I know."
The young Taoist priest who was not very young seemed to be caught off guard. He was quiet for a moment, and then asked:
"Since senior sister knows, why don't you come out?"
Yumiao replied: "Because I don't want to."
Qi Wuhuo chewed on these two words: "Don't want?"
He looked at the senior sister and said, "Yes..."
She said gently: "This is already the fifth reincarnation."
"The great road is very difficult. Not everyone has the qualifications to become an immortal. Even the lowest form of immortality among the earth, or the accumulation of merit from external skills to become an immortal, must have a predestined relationship. At the beginning, I As you guessed, I just feel loyal and heroic, and we will never be separated from each other in life and death, so that we can live up to the trust we had in life and death."
"It was like this in the first life, and it was like this in the second life, until the third life."
"I found his reincarnation long ago. I watched him when he was born, I saw him crying loudly in great pain, I watched him grow up slowly, I watched him forget everything he had ever experienced, and once again experience birth, old age, sickness and death, parting and Painful, watching him walk on the path guided by me, watching his body decay and decay, coughing loudly and dying, I suddenly felt at a loss, what am I doing?"
"Since I am attached to him, why should I make him suffer so much because of my own obsession."
"When I realized that it was because of my persistence and madness that he experienced the pain of reincarnation again and again. I was so uncomfortable that my soul couldn't rest in peace. How could I practice practice?"
She looked at Qi Wuhuo and said softly:
"I know that I am now in the quagmire of attachment, and I know that I am bound by the thread of love and the web of love."
"My cultivation level will not improve."
"But I still won't change my choice."
"I will still fulfill the agreement I made back then, but this time it is no longer for exclusivity and obsession."
The girl said gently: "It's to save him from my obsession."
"I will not practice until I have saved him and embarked on the right path of spiritual practice. If he cannot succeed in one life, he will have three lives. If he does not succeed in three lives, there will still be a future. Even if I fall into reincarnation myself, I will not hesitate for his sake."
"I actually already understand the avenue and cause and effect."
"This body is in danger, and I have already discovered it."
"But little junior brother, it is not necessary to break through to explore. I can't do it, but I don't want to."
"Although I can't go inside or outside the avenue, I never have to leave it for a moment."
The investigation was completed, but I don’t want to leave by myself and feel free...
Qi Wuhuo felt that senior sister and senior brother were different.
A stubborn one.
One cannot understand it.
Comparing the two, the impact on the heart becomes more intense.
He was silent for a moment and asked doubtfully:
"Is this the case even if you are expelled from the school for this?"
Master Yumiao replied: "If you give up your choice in order to stay in the master's sect, then you have lost my way."
"This is the true act of betraying the teacher's kindness."
Comparing this answer with Yuyang's previous choice, Qi Wuhuo seemed to understand, but he was also more confused.
Master Yumiao looked at the man tenderly and said nothing.
Now her gaze made Qi Wuhuo feel a kind of vastness and compassion that he didn't know how to describe.
Of course, he is not heartless, but he is no longer obsessed with love, but is more calm and grand.
The young Taoist thought for a long time.
He slightly arched his hand towards the girl, picked up the jade slip, stood up and left.
After walking a few steps, there was a sudden sound of wind coming from behind, and a book was thrown towards Qi Wuhuo. Although the young man was not as strong as his innate energy, he was still light and strong. He raised his hand and held the book in his palm.
The book collapsed in an instant, turned into light dust, flew into the young man's eyebrows, and turned into four huge and brilliant cloud seals——
"Hunyuan Sword Code".
Cultivation books are divided into five categories, [Miaofa], [Xuanzhang], [Jade Secrets], [Taoist scriptures] and [True scriptures].
This is already second only to the true scriptures.
The girl said: "Teacher always describes me as someone with sword energy deep into my bones and a true cultivator."
"This is the sum total of my swordsmanship in my entire life, senior sister."
Master Yumiao raised his head and looked at the young Taoist who was young, calm and high-spirited. It was as if he saw himself carrying a sword on his back, carefree, not bound by love, not entangled by cause and effect. At that time, when he was young, he felt like the world
It's so vast that you can cut through everything in the world by raising your hand and drawing your sword. But later I realized that things in the world are not that simple.
The divine sword is empty and powerful, but it is difficult to cut off the thread of love.
Whether it's her or the boy in front of her.
Everyone wants to [see] themselves.
She smiled and spoke, as if chatting with herself back then, and said:
"When I was young, I was always high-spirited and high-spirited. I chose this grand name because I wanted to point my sword directly at the Dao Fruit of the Hunyuan True Immortal. As a result, I am trapped here. Maybe I am not that powerful.
, but it can be used to get you started in the way of swordsmanship. I really hope that one day, little junior brother, you can reach the supreme realm of Hunyuan with your sword."
"Senior sister, when I see you for the first time, there should always be a greeting."
"After all, I won't recognize you next time we meet."
"Ah, wrong, I probably don't remember you."
"Junior Brother, if you still remember Senior Sister, don't bother me if you come here. Just pick a flower by the roadside."
Yumiao smiled, her brows warm and peaceful, and she was already as calm and calm as the old man:
"I grew it myself, so it should be fine."
Qi Wuhuo bowed his hands and turned to leave without saying another word.
The mysterious world that existed here also dissipated. The sea of flowers and bamboo forest were just like before. The old man never noticed the arrival of the young Taoist. He just felt the difference in his wife, as if the things that had been stuck in his wife's heart were untied.
, calm but sad, asked: "What's wrong with you?"
She replied: "Nothing."
She paused in her voice and smiled: "I just seemed to see my younger self."
The man murmured: "Really? My younger self."
He sighed, and then said gently: "Then why don't you chase that person and leave?"
Yumiao replied: "People will always grow up, the cause and effect is real, the experience is also real, naturally there is no going back."
"I don't want to go back either."
"If that's the case, you can easily turn back."
"Doesn't that mean that all my struggles, experiences, thoughts, gains and losses along the way are all fake?"
She smiled gently, but in her words, after all, she still had the same persistence as the swordsman that she once was, and the persistence that the old man once valued:
"Even if it is false, I will go to the end of the path I chose."
"Perhaps it was really a dead end at that time, then I would sigh and laugh, haha, it turns out it was just like this, then there would be nothing more."
"The flowers are blooming just right today, do you want to come and take a look?"
She pushed her husband towards the sea of flowers, knowing clearly that she and the young man were going in the opposite direction, but she did not regret it.
Just step by step forward, the distance becomes farther and farther.
"The best is to forget love, the worst is to be inferior to love."
"But it's love that falls in love."
"In my generation."
This chapter has been completed!