Chapter 42: Senior Brother Feisheng is unselfish 15
Chapter 42 The Ascended Senior Brother is Selfless 15
The dust didn't come back for a day, and the three of them didn't know how to calm down.
"Maybe she forgot." Qingkong smoothed things over and consoled her, "Next time we go to the Cheng Xiu Immortal Realm, forget about the time."
Caixia still cried, "She hasn't forgotten! She just doesn't want to come back."
They don't pay attention to birthdays, and they don't pay attention to time. But every time Fuchen turns 100, they celebrate her birthday.
Yesterday was the 600th birthday celebration, and it was also a coming-of-age ceremony. Fuchen, a practitioner of the Heavenly Secret Algorithm, accurately calculates Heavenly Laws at all times, how could he forget the time he spent cultivating in the immortal world?
"I'm going to ascend soon. I won't leave until I see her!" Caixia left angrily.
"Hey." Qingkong tried to catch up but couldn't catch up. He looked at Qingyun who was silent at the side.
He sat there for a whole day, and his expression was like a dead branch that had lost its moisture.
It is impossible not to feel sad.
Fuchen has been taught by Qingyun up to now. He was not thrown into the inner school to study like ordinary people.
Every move of her mind and every flow of Qi pulse are watched and controlled by Qingyun.
It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a father.
Although he was strict, he was always tolerant and never gave up.
But it was Fuchen who gave up on them first.
"Senior brother, I'm just a child. Ascension is a big deal, so don't have any grudges." Qingkong couldn't help but worry.
The process of ascension is hindered by the heavenly ways of this world, and there are ninety-nine and eighty-one purple thunder waves.
If Qingyun, as the main force, had other thoughts or even developed inner demons, all of them would suffer.
"It's okay. I know what's appropriate." Qingyun said calmly, the quiet white light in his eyes revealing: He also hopes that Fuchen can appear and give them a gift.
The Tianyi Sect was busy preparing for the ascension ceremony and arranging for spectators.
When the ascension is accomplished, spiritual rain will fall from the sky, which contains rich spiritual energy. The ascension process resists the heavenly secrets and is of great benefit to the practitioner's understanding.
Therefore, the limited list of onlookers is a big deal. Only important disciples, powerful people, and those recommended by the cultivating sect are expected to enter.
Caixia, one of the protagonists of Ascension, spends her days meditating in Lianxinyuan, hoping to block the floating dust.
Finally, three days before his ascension, Fuchen returned.
Fairy Caixia immediately shouted loudly, "Junior Sister!" Her voice was like bells and her smile was like flowers.
Fuchen returned to the courtyard, removed the formation, and asked his senior sister to move in. "Senior sister," she greeted with a smile.
"Junior Sister, we will ascend in three days, you go and see us off." Caixia took out the golden hangtag, which is the entrance badge. You can enter with the badge and enjoy the nourishment of the spiritual rain.
Fuchen smiled and shook his head, picking off the withered flowers on his head for senior sister, "Congratulations, senior sister, I won't go."
"Why?" Caixia was puzzled, and the flowers on her face wilted.
"Junior sister." Caixia waved Fuchen's hand coquettishly, "Just go and go."
Fuchen smiled gently and helplessly, but still shook his head.
The senior sister was very sad, her head lowered, her hands gradually lowered, and the light in her eyes disappeared little by little.
He turned around and left, taking two steps without forgetting to look back, looking at Fuchen pitifully.
Fuchen smiled lightly and distantly.
She didn't agree. The senior sister understood this and walked out of the yard.
Outside the courtyard, an eavesdropper stood.
The blue clouds are as silent as the trees, quietly listening to Fuchen's rejection.
After Caixia left, Qingyun came out, "Floating dust." The sound was like leaves falling off branches.
Fuchen looked at him steadily, expressionless.
Qingyun considered the words, "Can you, please, send us on our last journey?"
Fuchen shook his head slowly.
Same answer.
Qingyun showed a sad face. He said softly, "I am strict with you. After taking you for so many years, can I..." There was a little hope in his eyes.
Between the two of them, she had always been humble, kneeling when asked and punished when asked, like a well-behaved and obedient dog.
There was a sudden change today.
Fuchen smiled, the fire in his eyes dancing strangely, and he looked at him with his head held high, "You must want me to go? I can tell you, I can only see you die."
The hook in the voice is like a will-o'-the-wisp in the dark night, charming yet wary.
The eldest brother ignored the strangeness and remembered her crying about her death. The coffin and empty mausoleum on the front mountain were still there.
"Sorrow in the Sky", "The General's Blood Will Not Lose", "Three Liang History in front of the Widow's Gate", "The Lonely Star", all the four major tragedies have heard of it.
Especially "Sorrowful Sky and Resentment" was sorted out and sold to Linglong Pavilion, which became a hit all over the world.
It is not surprising at all that Fuchen wore sackcloth and mourning on the day of his ascension, howled loudly and sang "Sorrow, Empty Resentment".
Qingyun smiled bitterly and nodded.
It would be nice to watch her act mischievously on the last day.
Qingyun raised his hand, but his hand suddenly stopped and froze in mid-air.
Fuchen smiled, his eyes dancing and bright.
His hand still fell on her head and rubbed it gently.
Fuchen didn't resist at all, but he smiled and said nothing.
"Be well, yourself." Qingyun said his final farewell. He lowered his head, took out the gold medal, and handed it to Fuchen.
Fuchen took it and said, "Senior brother, take care." He waved goodbye. His bright smile stung his eyes.
Qingyun left in a depressed mood.
For three days, the stars in the Lotus Heart Courtyard flickered and the astrolabe rotated over and over again.
Lianxinyuan is completely closed.
Qingkong wanted to go in and take a look, but was turned away thousands of miles away.
At the bottom of the lake, Qi Shan looked at the astrolabe rotating layer by layer, as if admiring the magical scenery.
Visitors from all over the sect and from all over the sect would often watch, study the astrolabe, and praise Qingyun profusely. He said that he was worthy of being a disciple of the Qingyun sect.
Qingyun looked at the complicated astrolabe and the advanced celestial algorithm that he could no longer understand, and felt relieved.
Qingkong asked, "Senior brother, Fuchen's algorithm should have passed the sixth level."
Qingyun nodded, "We can feel at ease."
On the day of the ascension, the dawn had just emerged from the sky, and four people were already standing above the Tianyi Sect's back mountain.
Directly below, there is a vast expanse of land, without any grass growing on it, stretching as far as the eye can see.
All the onlookers gathered in the high hall a hundred miles away, watching the ascension process from a distance. They only waited for the ascension to fly out and receive the baptism of the spiritual rain.
Skylight spreads from the horizon.
The sky is clear and the air is clear. Inside and outside the sect, we look at the same place.
Caixia and the others, who were in the spotlight, looked around the main hall and looked everywhere, but no one they knew was found.
Caixia was a little anxious, "Where's Fuchen? Have you seen it?"
Qingyun and Qingkong also used their "extreme eyes" to check, and after a moment, they shook their heads.
Ah Man said next to him, "It's almost time."
"Wait a little longer." Caixia asserted and flew out to the high hall to look for someone.
Aman was about to stop him, but was pulled back by Qingkong, "Wait a minute. Fuchen is like our child. He won't leave willingly until he sees him for the last time."
Caixia flew to the front of the main hall, looked left and right, shouted and asked, but still saw no one.
Qingyun looked at Caixia calmly and said, "It's time."
Caixia glanced at the crowd with nostalgia, turned around, and flew back into the air.
Four people sit in a circle and meditate at the same time to break through their own boundaries.
In the sky, clouds gradually gathered.
Pieces of white clouds piled up in one place, rotating and rubbing, turning from white to gray, and then from gray to terrifying black, accompanied by thunderous roars that shocked the sky and the earth.
After a while, the entire sky turned from white to black, and the sun, moon and stars disappeared, only thousands of thunders could be seen.
The thunder in the sky roared like a dragon, struggled like an animal, and stirred up the heaven and earth.
The black electric cloud layer sank in the direction of the four people, and a high altitude appeared above the four people, which seemed to wrap up the four people.
The four of them raised their heads and looked into the sky, preparing to be baptized by thunder and lightning and hit the boundaries of the world!
On the surface of the earth, a black cloud appeared for no reason. There were also thunder and lightning flashes in the light clouds.
A chessboard with lightning appeared in the clouds.
Qingyun noticed it, but before he could take a closer look, the first thunderbolt from heaven and earth came roaring like an evil dragon.
In the distance, at the Immortal Arrow Platform, Fuchen pulled the god-killing arrow and pointed it at the green streak, and greeted with a smile, "Senior brother, I'm so lucky to die."
The arrow shot through the air——
We finally got stuck here! The plot after that won’t be so sharp! Haha! () The following is a fun plot, blah blah blah!
