Master Jingshui's cultivation has never been able to break through to the ninth level of heaven. In the past ten years, her cultivation has hardly improved. Her appearance is much older than it has been in the past ten years. Her hair may not even be called white, but half of her hair is silver.
I already have it, and there are obvious wrinkles on my face.
Fairy Liuyun and Fairy Liubo of Donghai Liubo Mountain, who are similar in age to her, are also around four hundred years old, but they are still young and beautiful today, not to mention silver hair, and there are not many wrinkles.
Five hundred years old is a limit for cultivators. Most people who reach five hundred years old are peerless masters in the realm of gods and humans. It is very difficult to live to five hundred years old in the spiritual realm.
There was another woman who lived at the same time as Master Jingshui, the old nun Xuanbi from Jishi'an. When Ye Xiaochuan stayed at Jishi'an ten years ago, the old nun Xuanbi was already too haggard to look like.
Now Master Jingshui has also taken a step forward, her health is getting worse day by day, and she is almost like the old nun Xuanbi, and is about to reach the point where her oil is exhausted.
When people get old, they always like to recall the past.
Now Master Jingshui always keeps thinking about the past. Yuan Shaoqin’s parents have a deep connection with her. She has watched Yuan Shaoqin grow up since she was a child. No matter how outstanding a young man he was back then,
Whether it is his aptitude or his character, he is far superior to the elder brother Gu Jianchi of the Cangyun Sect. At that time, many elders had high hopes for Yuan Shaoqin, and they all
It is thought that Yuan Shaoqin is the most suitable person to take over Cangyun after the head of Yujizi has emerged for hundreds of years.
It's a pity that a rare genius in a thousand years was abruptly destroyed by rumors. He has been dead for more than thirty years, and who still remembers him? Most of the new young disciples of Cangyun Sect don't even listen.
passed this name.
Tonight is New Year's Eve. Yang Liudi dragged his mentor out of the monastery and went to the front yard to eat dumplings with his junior sisters.
Over the years, Master Jingshui's food and drinks have been sent to her monastery. It is rare to see her come out once, so the female disciples of Yuanshui Xiaozhu are very happy.
After eating the dumplings, Master Jingshui lectured each disciple, telling them to practice hard, understand the way of heaven, and not to be disturbed by external objects and the world.
After saying that, he stood up and Yang Liudi prepared to help his teacher back, but Master Jingshui refused.
It was late at night, Master Jingshui did not return to her monastery, but came to a wooden house, which was the room of her eldest disciple Ning Xiangruo.
She opened the door and saw that Ning Xiangruo was now in the Jiuxuan Fairyland tens of thousands of miles away, so naturally there was no one in the house.
The room was not very dark, the bright moonlight shone in from the front door, and the room was gray.
Master Jingshui seemed to be very familiar with this room. She walked to a wardrobe next to the bed, opened the wardrobe, and took out a few stacks of Ning Xiangruo's usual changes of clothes and placed them on the bamboo bed next to her.
Then she reached out and groped around in the closet. With a flick of her finger, a wooden board in the closet was opened, and there was a hidden compartment.
There were several things in the secret room, including a two-foot-high spiritual altar, a small bronze incense burner, two white fish oil candles, and a small packet of half-used Zen incense beside the incense burner.
Master Jingshui was so profound in Taoism that he lit two fish oil candles with a flick of his finger. Under the candlelight, the words on the spiritual tablet immediately appeared.
"The Spiritual Position of Yuan Shaoqin"
Although Yuan Shaoqin has been deliberately forgotten by the Cangyun Sect disciples for many years, some people still remember him after all.
At that time, Master Jingshui knew that her eldest disciple Ning Xiangruo, whom she regarded as her daughter, had a deep love for Yuan Shaoqin. She would never have the chance to reach the realm of heaven and man in her life. She hoped that her disciple could fulfill her dream. She didn't want Ning Xiangruo to fulfill her dream.
Because of the long-lasting love between my children, my practice was delayed.
Master Jingshui remembers clearly the tears on Ning Xiangruo’s face when she severely reprimanded her. After Yuan Shaoqin died, Ning Xiangruo secretly enshrined his spiritual throne. In fact, Master Jingshui had done this as early as the 27th
She already knew it years ago, and Master Jingshui now regrets why she broke them up back then. If Ning Xiangruo really fell in love with Yuan Shaoqin back then, and she didn't stop him, that day
Then there won't be those bad things happening.
Master Jingshui gently took out a few fine Zen incense sticks, lit them on the candles, and did not bow. After all, she was an elder, she just shook the Zen incense sticks, and then inserted them on the incense burner.
"Master!"
Yang Liudi's room is next door to Ning Xiangruo's room. When I went back to the bedroom just now, I saw that the door of the senior sister's room was open, and there was still a little candlelight inside. I was surprised that the senior sister was not in Cangyun, so who was coming in the middle of the night?
Senior sister’s room.
When I came in, I was very surprised to see my mentor here.
When she saw her master offering incense to a spiritual tablet in a secret room and clearly saw the words "Yuan Shaoqin's spiritual tablet" on the spiritual tablet, her expression changed drastically.
When something happened to Yuan Shaoqin, although Yang Liudi was young, he still knew something about it. This matter was a taboo in Cangyun. Let alone secretly enshrining Yuan Shaoqin's spiritual throne, he couldn't even mention it.
She never expected that the senior sister would open a secret compartment in the boudoir to secretly enshrine the spiritual tablet of Yuan Shaoqin, who had been identified as colluding with the demon sect.
She knelt on the ground and said urgently: "Master, Senior Sister must have been confused for a moment. Please take care of yourself and don't be angry, Master..."
This matter is of great importance. If the master uncle and senior brother Gu Jianchi know about it, the consequences will be disastrous.
Ning Xiangruo had been sisters with her for decades. Although she didn't know why the senior sister would do such a thing, but now that the incident had come to light, she had to beg the master to spare the senior sister no matter what.
She bowed to the ground and put her head on the ground, not daring to move. Master Jingshui looked back at her and said slowly: "Chier, Chier, you and Xiangruo were both raised by your master.
, just like the teacher's daughter, how could it be that Xiangruo didn't know what he had been thinking about in his heart these years? The teacher discovered this as early as twenty-seven years ago, and the teacher did not blame Xiang Ruo.
If that's what you want, Di'er, please get up."
Yang Liudi didn't expect that her master suddenly became easy to talk to. She stood up tremblingly and saw that her master's face was very pale and seemed to be much older. She secretly glanced at the spiritual tablet in the secret compartment of the closet and said cautiously: "Master,
When I was a child, I remember that you got very angry once and even beat Senior Sister. I was very young at that time and I don’t remember it very clearly. I only remember that I seemed to have something to do with Senior Brother Yuan. Could it be that Senior Sister was
Do you have feelings for Senior Brother Yuan in Nian?" Master Jingshui sighed softly and said: "Ask what love is in the world. The most difficult thing for people in the world to overcome is the word love. When I was young, I had a lot of trouble with the relationship between men and women.
I have suffered greatly, not only heartbroken, but also delayed my own practice. Therefore, my teacher has always taught you not to miss the emotions between men and women. Unfortunately, my teacher is still wrong. Human hearts are made of flesh, and feelings are not cultivation.
You can control it by how high or low you are, hey.”
