For a time, Qiheshan felt a bit sad and confused.

When Master was alive, he always wanted to overturn the mountain of Master and the sky above his head.

But when he understood his master's good intentions, he suddenly realized that he could no longer see clearly the way forward and the meaning of practice.

Zhang Kongming and other fellow disciples also looked up at the wisps of immortal energy ascending to the sky, silently.

It wasn't until they lost sight of the immortal energy that they withdrew their gaze and landed on their junior brother.

Then a senior brother turned to look at Zhang Kongming and said, "Senior Brother, Junior Brother..."

As a result, before he could finish speaking, Zhang Kongming waved his hand to stop him, shook his head and said, "Junior brother, he probably still has a lot to say to Master, let's go back first."

The other junior brothers looked back at the figure of their junior brother again, and all kinds of feelings surged in their hearts.

When Master was alive, he loved his younger brother the most.

They sometimes feel envious and jealous, but they slowly accept this fact.

But after their master passed away, they looked at the back of their junior brother and suddenly understood.

It turns out that the happiest and most miserable person is my junior brother.

Then Zhang Yuanshan and other fellow apprentices all looked back, shook their heads, and turned around to talk.

"Listen to Senior Brother, let's go! Let's go back and deal with other things."

"After we finish taking care of Master's death, it will be time to establish a new generation of Celestial Masters at Longhu Mountain."

"But Junior Brother's side..."

"He will figure it out." Zhang Kongming interrupted as he walked down the mountain, "The day he figures it out will be when he becomes the new generation of Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain."

Following Zhang Kongming and other fellow apprentices, they left one by one.

Zhou Yixing, Lin Qianyi and others did not stop and turned around to go down the mountain.

Soon, a long queue disappeared on the mountain road in the blink of an eye, returning to its previous deserted and quiet state.

There was only a lonely figure sitting on the stone platform that was about ten feet round.

He sat on the stone platform with his feet dangling in the air, just like he had gone to catch cicadas with his master that year. When he got tired of catching cicadas, he sat on the tree and swung his short legs.

The figure of the master sat under the tree. I was worried that he would fall at any time, but I was ready to welcome him.

That year the cicadas kept chirping, and the little Taoist priest's laughter never stopped either.

This year the little Taoist priest grew up and sat alone on the stone platform, looking at the crack opposite and murmuring softly.

"Master, I am no longer afraid of tigers on the mountain.

I can sleep well without eating chicken legs at night.

And that time when we had a conflict, I knew you looked back at me.

In fact, I also looked back at you, and it was at that time that I discovered that Master, you will also grow old.

Master, go ahead with peace of mind.

In the days to come, I will take a good look at this world for you, that is..."

Qi Heshan sniffed, his eyes filled with tears, and murmured with a smile, "From now on, no one will call me my precious disciple.

If I wake up hungry in the middle of the night, no one will steal chicken legs for me to eat.

If I dream about you, Master, you won’t know.

besides……"

Qi Heshan's voice gradually became deeper and deeper, and finally turned into a burst of sobs.

"Also, when I call Master, no one will answer me anymore. There will never be anyone again..."

When Qi Heshan said these inner words.

It's just inside the gap on the thousand-foot cliff opposite.

When the purple Taoist robe and the Heavenly Master's crown flew in, they saw the scene inside the tomb cliffs.

I saw coffins lined up one after another here!

After a detailed count, the number was the same as what An Chen said, and it turned out to be 202 hanging coffins!

And at the end of these hanging coffins is an ancient portal.

Looking inside through the door, you can vaguely see a candle flickering, as if it will be blown out at any time.

And under the illumination of this candlelight, a figure gradually lengthened on the ground.

He noticed the purple Taoist robe and the Heavenly Master's crown flying in. He quickly sensed it for a while, and then let out a sigh of regret.

"Even Xiao Gu is back. Time has passed and the coffin is not big enough. Can I survive until the day I go home?

I don’t know if there is a second time traveler from the outside world.”

As this vicissitudes of voice sounded.

With a "swish" sound, a new coffin flew up from the door and landed inside the two hundred and two hanging coffins.

"Boom!"

When the new coffin landed on the ground, it immediately shook the ground and made a series of loud noises. Qi Heshan and others on the opposite side just heard the loud noises.

Immediately afterwards, the purple robes and heavenly master's crowns flew into the new coffin one by one, just like a great teacher returning home and sleeping peacefully.

And this new coffin has therefore become the 203rd hanging coffin in the tomb cliff group!

at the same time.

The ordinary people and practitioners who came to see Master Zhang off said goodbye to Zhang Kongming and others one after another.

Zhou Yixing, Lin Qianyi and others walked to the foot of the mountain together.

"Senior Brother Zhou."

When Zhou Yixing opened the car door, Lin Qianyi's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

He turned around and said with a smile, "What's the matter?"

When they arrived at Longhu Mountain just now, the students from Longmen Academy had already taken off their cloaks.

Lin Qianyi is naturally no exception and no longer wears a big cloak.
Chapter completed!