In the early morning, Ling Yunpo got up from the bed, picked up the broom and went out to sweep the floor.
The climate here in Shushan is pleasant, but in autumn and winter, when the cold wind from the north blows, the leaves will still fall rustlingly, and it can be said that "the ground is full of yellow flowers."
To deal with the fallen leaves accumulated on the ground, Tao method is of course the easiest way.
There is only one reason why Ling Yunpo chose to clean up by himself:
boring.
There is almost no entertainment in this world. There are neither mobile phones, televisions, computers, nor the Internet with information explosion.
Even the storytelling and singing operas that the dignitaries love to listen to most sound lackluster in Ling Yunpo.
After all, he had seen the world before time travel. What wonderful cultural works have he not seen?
Only senior sister An Zhisuan, who is gentle, sweet, doting and protective, is one of the few bright colors in life.
Are you going to practice swordsmanship with your senior sister later? Or are you going to drink?
Just when he was thinking wildly, he saw Guan Shanyue lowering his sword from a distance.
"Junior Brother Ling." She said with a smile, "Ancestor invites you."
"Ancestor of the Guan family is looking for me?" Ling Yunpo asked in surprise.
"Don't be so surprised." Guan Shanyue said strangely, "Didn't my ancestor tell you about the sword-hunting operation?"
"Indeed." Ling Yunpo explained, "I just didn't expect it to be so fast."
"I don't know how long it will take yet, but of course we have to start as soon as possible." Guan Shanyue looked at the Qingluofeng Taoist Temple behind him, "Let Senior Sister An come out too."
"Ancestor is also looking for her?"
"Um."
Ling Yunpo then circled back to the back of the Taoist temple and found An Zhisu who was drinking.
"Why did you ask me to come over?" An Zhisu was equally surprised.
"I don't know, just let's relax." Ling Yunpo said.
The reason for relaxing with her junior brother undoubtedly convinced An Zhisu immediately, so she went back to her room to change her clothes and get ready to go.
Seeing An Zhisu, whose whole body was completely renewed and whose features were full of gentleness, Guan Shanyue also smacked her lips in her heart.
She has known An Zhisu for a long time. In the past, when Qingluo Peak had not yet recruited disciples, this Frostfall Sword Immortal always had an evil aura about him that would keep strangers away, as if he wanted to kill everyone.
After having Junior Brother Ling, it seems that even the aura of motherhood has been stimulated.
Thinking of this, Guan Shanyue laughed in her heart again.
It's not that I have to talk about feelings, it's just that being ruthless leads to the end of the road and annihilates desire, and being forgetful of emotion leads to self-deception, both of which are too masochistic and stupid.
Let's see where these two people can go in the future if they continue like this.
After chatting with An Zhisu for a moment, Guan Shanyue led the two of them up with their swords and arrived at the top of Tianmen Peak.
At the edge of the sword pond, everyone saw the ancestor of the Guan family standing on the edge of the sword pond, staring at the stone tablet beside the sword pond.
Headmaster Yujing and several strange monks stood nearby, with their hands tied and saying nothing.
"Su Ming, Sum Ming, why don't you sing? How ignorant you are, how ignorant you are." The ancestor of the Guan family stroked his beard and chatted, "Ouyang Zhao, the former master of the Sun Sword, didn't know what his mood was when he carved these two lines of words.
How angry and desperate.”
"He blatantly betrayed the human race for his own personal love. The twin swords of Taiyin and Sun were unwilling to be used by him. It is true that he brought it upon himself." Gujing Wubo, the headmaster of Yujing, said.
"Do you think Headmaster Yujing thinks I sympathize with Ouyang Zhao?" the ancestor of the Guan family asked in surprise.
"How could Elder Guan sympathize with traitors?" Headmaster Yujing shook his head.
"Of course I don't think what he did was right." The ancestor of the Guan family said casually, "But if you were to take Ouyang Zhao's place, you would find that you had done nothing and suddenly found that the whole world wanted to kill your wife. What would you do?
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"Of course it's a matter of justice to destroy relatives." Headmaster Yujing said without hesitation.
"It is said that Yin Xiaojing was still pregnant with Liujia at that time." The ancestor of the Guan family continued, "Ouyang Zhao has no relatives. If he wants to kill his relatives out of justice, he will destroy his whole family."
"It is reasonable to destroy your whole family." Headmaster Yujing said coldly, "Who told him to be blind and fall in love with a monster?"
"So you who practice Jueqing style can't find the Taiyin Suming Sword for so many years." The ancestor of the Guan family said with a smile, "In my opinion, Ouyang Zhao's reason is hard to tolerate, but his feelings are pitiable. If the human race was willing to deal with it at that time,
Yin Xiaojing opened his eyes and changed the execution to life imprisonment, so Ouyang Zhao would not make a big mistake later."
"Forgive me, but I disagree." Headmaster Yujing said, "Humans and monsters cannot coexist, and there is no room for personal relationships."
The ancestor of the Guan family turned to look at Ling Yunpo, smiled and waved, saying:
"Here is Mr. Ling? Come here."
What is the name of the Ling boy... Ling Yunpo wanted to complain, but the monks next to him, including Guan Shanyue, were dumbfounded and said, "You are so virtuous and capable, let the ancestors take a look."
He looked dumbfounded and walked forward.
"You should have heard the conversation just now." The ancestor of the Guan family said hoarsely, "If you were in Ouyang Zhao's situation and suddenly discovered that your senior sister An Zhisu was a demon and the entire Shu Mountain wanted to kill her, what would you do?"
Headmaster Yujing's face changed slightly, while Ling Yunpo immediately became frightened and said hurriedly:
"Ancestor, please don't say this nonsense! My senior sister's identity is innocent, how could she be a demon?"
"Don't be so serious." The ancestor of the Guan family waved his hand and said, "Of course I know she is Su Jian's daughter. I was just making an analogy."
Have you ever used an analogy like this? Ling Yunpo secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
If I hadn't known that my senior sister was the daughter of my master, I would have almost thought that the ancestor of the Guan family was hinting at me.
As for the other party's question, to be honest, Ling Yunpo really didn't want to answer such a predetermined question, but when he saw Headmaster Yujing watching with eager eyes, he could only say solemnly:
"If I were Ouyang Zhao, I would first send Yin Xiaojing back to the Donghuang Demon Realm, and then hold the Taiyin and Sun swords in front of the human race, and kill myself to apologize!"
"Hmph!" Headmaster Yujing was obviously not satisfied and said in a slightly mocking tone, "The sect has spent a lot of money to train you, but you actually want to destroy your future just for a monster?"
Isn't this a random preset by the ancestor of the Guan family... Ling Yunpo felt helpless and said:
"At least I won't lose the Sun and Taiyin swords, causing the human race to lose their most precious treasure."
"Okay!" Seeing that Headmaster Yujing still wanted to speak, the ancestor of the Guan family interrupted and said, "It's just a hypothesis. Why are you and my junior arguing about this?"
Headmaster Yujing is also a little speechless. Isn't this because of your random assumptions?
"Jian Buyan, where are your things?" the ancestor of the Guan family turned around and asked.
"Right here." The strange monk next to him said slightly.
Say nothing? Ling Yun's mind moved slightly.
The head of the Jian family in Qingzhou, Jian Fuyan of the Nascent Soul Realm, is the world's best arithmetic master, the direct disciple of Penglai Yuqing Guan Xuandu's master, and the ancestor of Qiu Changtian's junior sister Jian Qingnan... I didn't expect that he would be imprisoned...
Ancestor, please come here.
From the appearance, Jian Buyan looks like an elegant middle-aged monk.
Seeing Ling Yunpo's gaze, he gave a friendly smile and took out an exquisite jade pillow from his storage bag.