Chapter 75: Sending incense when you have something to do
Ten Years of Xuanmen.
Raising fine dust.
In the main hall, Gu Qinghan sat alone on a futon, looking at the stone statue in front of him, unable to calm down for a long time.
Master.
Are you punishing the disciples?
Why is there no contact so far?
In her eyes, it has been ten years since the master disappeared. It can be said that these ten years are very short, but in fact it feels like a long time has passed.
Tell the truth.
She misses her master very much.
The mistakes I made that year.
Come out after sealing.
Now we can only look at the stone statues.
Don’t covet too much.
Nowadays, the absence of the master has directly led to difficulties in many things. One is their breakthrough. The problem is a bit more difficult than before, but it is not impossible to overcome.
After all, the magic is here.
Even a fool can still reach the pinnacle by practicing this magical method.
At this time, footsteps came from the palace door.
Gu Qinghan came to his senses.
I heard the footsteps approaching gradually. I knelt on the futon beside me and held my hands in my hands, praying: "Master, please come out and see me. I miss you so much. If you don't come out, the day lilies will get cold."
The speaker is Yue Youruo.
Gu Qinghan frowned and asked: "Second Junior Sister, what are you doing?"
Yue Youruo looked at Gu Qinghan standing aside and said, "Sister, don't you think these ten years have been like a hundred years?"
Because they did not retreat, they just lived like this every day, rising from sunrise to sunset, and time passed by like this. They felt that everything was so absurd and impetuous. Now it feels like every day is like a year.
Gu Qinghan said helplessly: "To test your character, a hundred years for a cultivator is nothing, let alone only ten years."
This is indeed a test of their character.
Yue Youruo feels a little uncomfortable. In the past, she felt that time passed so quickly when her master was with her. Now that she is no longer by her side, and now it happens again and again, it feels like time passes so slowly.
"Sister, is there any way you can contact the master?"
Yue Youruo comes closer.
Gu Qinghan avoided it and then said: "Master is right in front. If you have anything to do, just pray. Why do you need to ask me? Master won't come out casually. If something happens, you'd better burn incense. Things will be like this in the future, and there's nothing I can do about it."<
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If I could contact the master.
Why stay here day and night?
If I could contact the master.
Why can't we just look at it like this?
The master's punishment has reached another level.
I can only let myself watch.
Can't touch.
Ridiculous.
"Senior sister~"
Yue Youruo said charmingly: "Can't you think of a way? I know that you have been with the master for the longest time, so you should know how to lure him out."
Gu Qinghan glanced at the stone statue in front of him.
Then he smiled lightly.
He said helplessly: "Well, you can figure it out yourself."
Finished.
Start meditating again.
Stop paying attention to the goings-on outside.
Yue Youruo saw that Gu Qinghan did nothing, could only look at the stone statue, and prayed in her heart, just looking at the stone statue in fascination.
……
Qingxin Palace is not far from here.
Spruce Snow lives here.
She doesn't miss it very much, but chooses to study hard and practice. Since it is the master's arrangement, she should try her best to complete it.
But my sister came to find her.
"Sister, would you like to accompany me to the main hall?"
Yun Muling put on a blue Taoist robe and walked like this. It was no longer as glamorous as before, but instead it was still simple and unpretentious.
This is the clothing that is available at the door.
Although they don't look very good in their clothes, their appearance and temperament can completely set off other styles. If outsiders come, they don't dare to say that they don't look good.
Inner beauty can no longer be brought out by external objects.
Yunshan Xue smiled calmly: "Why do you want me to accompany you? Could it be that the master is not here and you regard me as a support?"
"That's not true." Yun Muling said dejectedly: "Decades have passed in a flash. Although I go there every day, it is different from usual when I go there again. Sister, just go with me." Yun Shanxue smiled gently: "Let Third Senior Sister accompany you."
Seeing this, Yun Muling asked again: "Sister, don't you miss the master at all?"
Spruce Snow is actually doing needlework.
Because there is no response to these words.
Yun Muling had no choice but to leave here and came to the outside of the hall. Looking at the location of the main hall, she didn't know what to say for a while.
Yun Shanxue watched Yun Muling leave.
She put down her sewing.
Looked out the window.
I feel even more helpless.
So what if I miss you?
Who can stop what the master decides?
Since the master is like this.
There must be some truth in it.
I believe we will meet one day.
Master.
How are you?
……
Bingxin Hall opposite Qingxin Hall.
Apse.
Ling Miaosong still dances with swords.
For her, she no longer has so much fear, and she continues to practice her sword skills. Even though she has escaped from the mortal world, she still practices how she practiced before, without any change.
She believes.
The fairy world is not so peaceful.
Possessing unique skills.
Not afraid of wind and rain.
But Lin Shuyao looked at her like this.
Very helpless.
"Why bother." Lin Shuyao sighed softly: "It seems that the master has become deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. A few decades have passed, and now he is deep in the mountains. There are still ninety years left. I don't know how long I have to wait for the master to return."<
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Lin Shuyao also missed her master very much.
Just like them, the days are like years.
……
Twenty years.
The past goes with the wind.
Thirty years.
The dust has settled.
Forty years.
No distractions.
Fifty years.
All is lost.
Sixty years.
The heart is as calm as water.
Seventy years.
The avenue is dusty.
Eighty years.
My heart is as gray as death.
Ninety years.
The breeze is blowing.
One hundred years.
The dust has settled...
One night, the stone statues shone with golden light, twinkling and twinkling, but no one came to the main hall at night. Of course, someone came out.
Wearing a white Taoist robe, it felt like a gentle breeze, and his appearance was still like a spring breeze, without a trace of dust. When he landed, he looked around, then looked back at his own stone statue, frowned, and walked to a chair beside him to sit down. He crossed his legs and looked around.
Somewhat helpless.
Picked up the wine gourd.
Drinking alone.
Wait until it gets slightly brighter the next day.
People are coming one after another.
The first person to come is always Gu Qinghan. When he comes to the main hall, he first offers incense, then sits cross-legged on the futon and begins to meditate.
After getting up in the morning, they went to practice separately. Of course, Gu Qinghan and Yue Youruo no longer needed to practice deliberately, so what was left was to supervise the other four people to practice, which was also considered their duty as senior sisters.
But so be it.
Gu Qinghan did not leave the main hall.
Instead, she continued to sit on the futon. Even though Yue Youruo had already left this place, she was still there, as if she was praying for something.
So I walked over slowly with some curiosity.
Gu Qinghan also noticed someone approaching, and slowly opened his eyes. Judging from the shadow reflected from the outside, he was right next to him.
"Third Junior Sister, don't mess around."
But there was no response for a long time.
Gu Qinghan frowned.
He also said: "Second Junior Sister, no nonsense is allowed in the main hall."
But there was still no response.
This puzzled her.
Yun Shanxue, Yun Muling and Ling Miaosong would not fool around with him, only Yue Youruo and Lin Shuyao might be able to do so.
But if it weren't for them.
Who is that?
Turn around slowly.
Seeing Su Mu who was turning sideways and looking at him sideways, Gu Qinghan froze on the spot, as if he couldn't believe it.