"This...is..." A hoarse voice sounded softly, filled with confusion, doubt, excitement, and a variety of emotions.
He thought that there was no hope and everything would be overwhelmed by darkness. The weak beam of light was also torn apart in the turbulent undercurrent. However, it was dark and bright. The road was far away and he was wishful thinking. Finally, he saw the bright moon illuminating the way home.
"The legend...is true..."
The next moment, among the various emotions, only excitement remained. Then he coughed violently and immediately held his breath. He knew that he could not hold on for much longer. The soul in his body was about to sink deeply.
seabed.
But this is enough. His pursuit along the way is still somewhat interesting. At least.
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His pursuit did not fail. Wasn't his persistence all the way just to witness this legendary miracle?
Along the way, he saw the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, the dazzling stars, and the bright Milky Way, which were like imprints engraved in the bottom of his heart. At this moment, the obsession in his heart seemed to be dispelled. Everything in this world is bright and lovely, and the future is still worth looking forward to. That deep
The deep hatred was relieved at this time.
When the black tide dissipated, this life was still like flowing water. At this moment, it was the only thing that was rushing. But his body, relying on this last obsession, climbed up with difficulty and walked forward.
"Perhaps, this is a Taoist temple that has long been deserted, and it is an empty talk in this world... But at least... I have not given up on my obsession all the way. In this life... I have at least pursued it, and I have a purpose, at least
, I have no longer been confused in the past few years. If I died there, there would be no wind, snow, thunder and rain, and my bones would be able to rest in peace."
"What I'm looking for is just a family."
He staggered towards the palace door, his vision becoming increasingly blurry, as if he was about to fall asleep and never wake up.
Finally, his hand touched the wall and he stepped into the palace door. At this moment, his mind seemed to be liberated and extremely ethereal.
"Finally...no regrets..."
He walked into the Taoist temple, he smiled, and his last breath passed from his chest. He did what no one in the world could do, he saw scenery that most people in the world had never seen, and he died without regrets.
Already.
The mist in the hall was hazy, and the moment his body completely stepped on it, he was instantly submerged. In an instant, he heard a drum sound, as if a glacier was cracking, and the water from the depths surged up along with the cracks, and the broken pieces
The ice sank with the surge of water, and the cracks around it continued to spread.
In an instant, the glacier collapsed, a steady stream of living water continued to emerge, and the last breath of turbid air that disappeared was renewed.
He was lucky enough to survive. The moment he was swallowed by the mist, the frozen blood in his body quickly began to flow again.
He no longer felt the cold, and there was no pain in his back. He could not see that the wounds on his back, which were covered in scars and showed bones, healed quickly in the mist. The originally bruised skin also became fairer.
This wonder was extremely clear to him. He seemed to have passed through the cold winter and stood in the early spring.
The vision became clearer, and the fog in the hall quickly faded away. The true face of Mount Lu appeared in the eyes.
The Chunman Temple is as beautiful as a painting. He has seen spring in many places, but the spring here is even more beautiful. The flowers are swaying on the branches, the fragrance of flowers floats into every part of the Taoist temple with the wind, and light blue stones are scattered in the flower beds.
, outlined with dots of blue and white.
It seems that there are thousands of flowers blooming. He has seen many flowers, but he has never seen the flowers here. There are purple flowers with stamens falling all over the ground, but the ground is full of bright red. There is also a flower with hundreds of colors.
, doesn’t the singing of warblers and the dancing of swallows prove that the severe cold of the past has receded and a new life is coming?
"Come."
A vicissitudes of voice suddenly sounded from deep inside the palace.
"Immortal?"
At this moment, his mind was clear and he was in excellent condition. With this change in his dying self, he suddenly thought of something.
There really are immortals in Buding Mountain. According to legend, even the immortal emperor has to show courtesy to the immortals.
This is not a legend, his pursuit is a real existence.
As he ran, he saw the swaying of the flower branches. He ran among the flowers, going deep into the depths to find the source of the sound.
Deep in the depths of thousands of flowers, extending towards an arch, courtyards are distributed on both sides. The green and fluffy grass on the ground paved the road, making the footsteps brisk and pleasant.
Suddenly, he stopped there.
Why did he stop? He looked up, as if he saw something unrealistic.
The willows are green and stand by the river. The green leaves on the branches are dotted with water drops, falling into the river, and the splashing water is like exploding a curtain of stars.
The stars in the Milky Way are just to embellish the brighter light.
He seemed to see a bright moon reflecting the stars.
A figure stood in the pavilion in the middle of the river. It was that figure that seemed to gather all the light in the universe.
He stood there blankly, motionless, as if everything in the world had disappeared before his eyes, leaving only that figure.
He couldn't see the figure clearly, and all he saw was the brightest light in the world.
The figure noticed the movement by the river, turned around slowly, and was stunned when he saw the person coming.
In the sight, even though the figure turned around, his face was still unclear, as if he was invisible in this world.
"In this world, even if the Immortal King came here, he would not be able to climb to the top. I didn't expect that a mere mortal would be able to climb this summitless mountain. My friend, can you tell me your name?"
In his sight, the owner of this body kept staring at the figure on the pavilion, motionless, until a slight cough woke him up.
"The people on Mo are like jade... The young master is unparalleled in the world... The young master is like jade..."
For a while, there was no sound by the river, until after a long time, the figure in the pavilion sighed softly.
"Gongziyu... What a good name. God's will... God's will... It turns out that we were destined to meet each other."
He saw that ray of light suddenly blooming for thousands of meters, covering the spring garden in an instant. In his sight, the ray of light came to him and let out a light roar.
"Still not kneeling down."
This voice was like the power of heaven, and with a pop, his eyes narrowed a bit.
He knelt on his knees, motionless, and looked at the figure in front of him in awe.
"I have had four direct disciples in my life. Unfortunately, even if I am invincible, I still cannot protect them. Now, I can see you."
"From today on, you are my fifth direct disciple, and now my only direct disciple. From now on, I will teach you everything I have learned throughout my life."