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Chapter 29: End of Fate

 And seven days later.

The old man came to Su Mu with the bamboo basket.

He said softly: "Immortal, I'm here to return something."

How can mortals accept the things of immortals?

Relying on this material has brought abundant harvests in recent years.

He already felt at ease.

For this thing.

He didn't dare to hide it privately.

I don’t even dare to keep it.

Now that Yang's life span has expired and he has returned to his soul after seven days, he came to present this object. What he didn't expect was that he could actually hold this object, which also means extraordinary.

He dare not leave the things of immortals to the world.

Fear of natural and man-made disasters.

Su Mu stood up and looked at the old man, and said with a faint smile: "Old man, since this thing has been given away, how can there be any reason to return it?"

But the old man smiled and shook his head: "The immortal gave it to a common man. Now that the mortal life has expired, he should return it. Even though it was a gift, the immortal never said that he could leave it to future generations. Immortal, I feel at ease, old man.



Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

It's best for things to have a beginning and an end.

Su Mu didn't say much.

When the old man saw this, he put down the banquet.

Then he cupped his fists and said, "Immortal, there are still children and young people at home. I don't have much time left for you. I have to say goodbye to my wife, children, and grandchildren."

Su Mu nodded.

The old man has left.

But not long after, one black and one white also arrived here.

Bow your hands to Sumu and salute.

"This old man has a kind heart. This time he comes back to say goodbye forever, so let's let him get together more." Su Mu looked at the two of them and said.

The two nodded.

Also say goodbye.

Among the great roads, different paths lead to the same destination.

Su Mu's identity makes the two ghosts afraid.

I don’t dare to do it.

Sumu sat on the shore again, fishing leisurely.

Fast forward fifteen years.

Spring passes and summer returns, autumn passes and winter returns.

Many fishermen coming and going naturally saw him, but they were no longer as kind as the old man and came to ask questions.

Maybe it’s because you can’t see it, or maybe it’s just out of luck.

Thirty years passed in the blink of an eye.

The strong fisherman has already bent down, but he can still be seen fishing, but there is no fish left. Such incidents are also spread in the world.

Some people didn't believe it, but when they told him that he would still fish on the river, people came one after another and it was still visible.

Some people are very happy, some people are afraid.

Of course, it also attracted people who were destined to be together.

At this time, Sumu has been fishing on the river for forty years.

A young man passed by and noticed that he was a young man. Out of respect, he came up and asked: "Sir, may I ask if there is a way ahead?"

Su Mu looked at the visitor.

This man has a handsome appearance, well-dressed, and dignified appearance. It can be said that he is dressed as a scholar, and he seems to be destined.

Su Mu responded softly: "There is a way ahead."

The young man bowed to him.

Su Mu added: "Although there is a road ahead, it is a pity that the weeds have already submerged the road, so there is no road."

The young man was puzzled and asked again: "What the teacher said, is there a way or no way?"

Su Mu smiled and said: "This road is blocked, we can take the water route."

The young man was puzzled, but he looked at the riverside and found that there was indeed a road, so he saluted Sumu again and left.

Borrowed a boat and sailed into the river.

Sumu still continues to sit here and fish.

The young man sailed into the river, and the sea was calm, but the riverside in front of him suddenly became smaller, then narrowed, and then only one boat could pass.

The young man was puzzled and got off the boat midway.

But I found that the peach trees all over the mountain were in full bloom.

Young people are also foolish, so keep on doing it.

Meet the Xiaoqiao family.

So I went to watch it.

I learned about it later.

Everyone here seems to have no idea what night it is. The young man is knowledgeable and answers questions and answers. In the blink of an eye, the people hold a banquet and stay overnight. They leave at dawn, leaving behind traces and wanting to come back to this place later.
What a pity.

When we came out, we faced the roaring river.

The young man is confused.

Fortunately, we returned to the shore without any danger.

Again with the anglers.

But the young man left directly without approaching him to strike up a conversation.

Night falls.

The moonlight reflects on the riverside.

But there is only one bamboo basket and one pole in the fishing area.

No one left.

A few more years have passed.

A large group of soldiers and horses are coming here.

The youth of the past has become a counselor.

The soldiers and horses crossed the river again.

What a pity.

There is no way out.

The waves in the river reached the cliff unexpectedly, and ten ships and hundreds of soldiers were lost. They did not find the peach garden, but they were killed.

Fishermen here also dare not swim along the river.

The world talks about anglers.

No one in sight.

The bamboo pole of the 筌箵 bamboo pole was kicked into the river.

That's why.

Sumu was helpless.

This predestined relationship is only for him. How can it be so easy to enter again if the predestined relationship arises and the predestined relationship disappears? Although the destiny of heaven is immutable, it is difficult to predict the immortality in the world.

That person can only say that he brought it upon himself.

Since you can allow the other party to enter the secret realm that you have drawn to be a prison without any harm, it means that you are destined, but it is a pity that it was planned by you.

When the young man leaves, it means his fate has long been over.

If we look for it again, we will have no choice but to die.

And.

The people he brought were all bad.

Why fear it?

Sumu doesn’t like to be tainted with worldly karma.

But good relationships can be formed.

Naturally, we have a good relationship with that old man.

Even if your life span is over.

But the old man returned the bamboo basket.

This means repaying the fate.

End of fate.

Sumu returns to the formation.

He doesn't know what happened to his apprentices.

I don’t know if I have succeeded in practicing.

Stepping into the door of the cave of several disciples.

Only to find that none of them were there.

Feeling confused.

But I continued to search.

Finally, I met my sixth disciple Ling Miaosong in the desert prairie.

She was dressed in red, but her armor had long been taken off. The breeze stirred up sand and dust, and her clothes suddenly fluttered. Her waist-length hair was fluttering in the wind, and her long knife was also fluttering.

Su Mu saw it at a glance.

Like a generation of heroes and heroines.

However, when he saw that she had put away the knife and put away her strength, he stepped out to her side.

Ling Miaosong was shocked when he saw the figure suddenly appearing next to him!

It looked a little familiar, and then he faced the person in his heart. The knife in his hand fell to the ground, and he said in a trembling voice: "Master, master!"

Su Mu looked at her and nodded with a smile.

Tick ​​tock!

At this time.

Ling Miaosong's eyes were filled with tears, clear tears flowed down her cheeks, and she said with a smile: "Master."

Suddenly he jumped forward.

Throwing herself into Sumu’s arms.

"My disciple misses you so much."

Fast forward more than fifty years.

The longing that has been lingering in my heart for a long time is like the flood that has been suppressed for a long time and can no longer be held back at this moment and pours out.

Su Mu smiled faintly and raised his hand to rub her hair.

The disciple has grown up.

Ling Miaosong's head was buried in Sumu's arms, her shoulders were shaking, and a faint cry could be heard.

Su Mu was helpless.

After she calmed down, she said, "Where are the others?"

Ling Miaosong looked at his master at such a close distance.

He also responded softly: "They are in the ice and snow."

Su Mu asked curiously: "What are you going to do there?"

"Cultivation." Ling Miaosong explained: "Senior Sister Gu took them to the snowy areas to practice. Only there can they continue to strengthen their strength."

Su Mu frowned, it was true, but it seemed to suit Gu Qinghan only. Could it be that she gave them the magic she gave her?

Is this impossible?

Think about it.

Said: "Let's go and have a look as a teacher."

Ling Miaosong nodded.

Raising his hand, his sword flew back into his hand and returned to its scabbard.

Yuanli field?

Middle stage of becoming a god?

Can you practice cultivation so quickly?

Su Mu couldn't believe Ling Miaosong's current cultivation level. Although it was indeed possible to achieve it by relying on the immortal method he gave her, it would require very hard practice. Could it be that she was really practicing hard?

He even wondered if he had come too early.

If you come back later.

Did their achievements exceed their expectations?

***The author has something to say***

ps: I have been writing this chapter for a long time, but it is always unsatisfactory. The final explanation is much better.


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