In the backyard of Wanfa Hall, two people, one big and one small, were sitting in the corridor and sighing in unison. Their movements and expressions were exactly the same.
The night is cool and the wind rustles the bamboo leaves, but it cannot blow away the sorrow and regret in my heart.
Jiang Yuebai discovered that his 'master' who was full of energy just now suddenly became depressed again. After thinking about it for a while, he figured out the reason.
Thinking about it carefully, she must have been possessed by a ghost at that time, which was why she told such a big lie to her master and made things turn out like this today.
She had to do something before everything went out of control.
"Master, please look at me."
Li Jiuchuan looked up blankly, his eyes passing over the corridor column and looking at Jiang Yuebai who was sticking his head out.
"I am a living person now, not a ghost or a demon. I am sitting here and will not disappear suddenly. I don't know why I came back here. Maybe this is just a dream I had when I was slaying the illusion."
"No matter what, one thing is clear to me. I came here to make up for the regrets in my heart, and also to try to make up for the regrets in the hearts of those I cherish. I came here to make a change."
"So you don't have to worry too much, and you don't have to follow the old path. I hope that in your future practice, you can follow your heart. If your heart wishes, then ask for it. If your heart doesn't want it, then give it up. Don't force your true wishes because of anything else."
"Whether you want to end your vain dreams or live your life again, what I want to see most is that you are doing well and rising to the top. Just like you told me before, when it comes to doing something, what you should consider is not whether you should do it or not, or whether it is worth it, but whether you want to do it or not."
Jiang Yuebai's words shocked Li Jiuchuan. He thought that he was worthy of being a half-step cultivator. His mind was so clear that he could not compare to him.
Li Jiuchuan lowered his eyes, his gaze gradually becoming profound. Indeed, if he was forced to pursue Zhao Fuyi for the sake of his own daughter, he would naturally be unwilling to do so.
After nearly three hundred years of suffering, he had long understood that his feelings for Fu Yi were nothing more than a fleeting glance when he was young and naive, and not to the extent that he had to have her and was worried about her all the time.
Love between a man and a woman, when they live together day and night, is much more complicated than falling in love at first sight. The responsibilities and ties involved are not something he can bear easily.
Moreover, Zhao Fuyi is nearly 500 years old. All the people she has met in her life are elites in various fields and chosen ones by heaven. There is no shortage of suitors among them. However, she has never fallen in love with anyone and is devoted to Taoism. How could she be moved by "sincerity"
He didn't want to, and Zhao Fuyi wouldn't either.
Perhaps, his daughter came back to him just to correct the accidents and mistakes in her previous life, so that he and Zhao Fuyi would no longer be troubled by those mistakes.
As for the existence of my own daughter...
Li Jiuchuan felt distressed, but he could only wait and see, believing that his daughter, who was much more capable than he was in her previous life, would have her own way to break the impasse.
And now, what he has to do is to give his daughter the greatest help he can while she is still weak.
After realizing this, Li Jiuchuan's heart suddenly lightened up, and he returned to his previous peace and tranquility.
Li Jiuchuan smiled gently at Jiang Yuebai, "Okay, I know what to do now."
In this life, he is just her master.
Seeing that her master had come to her senses, Jiang Yuebai breathed a sigh of relief. She was actually afraid that her master would pursue Master Fuyi crazily because of her. If the truth was revealed, she was afraid that the two of them would beat her to death.
Moreover, she really couldn't imagine how a gentleman like her master could pursue a cold-faced evil spirit
As soon as she thought about it, the image of her master and Master Fuyi collapsed!
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Yuebai called her master to the table, asked him to close the courtyard, took out paper and pen, and began to sort out the things she had encountered in Tianyan Sect in her previous life.
Those that need to be dealt with immediately and those that need to be prevented are all listed one by one.
This incident between the master and Master Fuyi also sounded a wake-up call to Jiang Yuebai, that is, the power of heaven to correct destiny.
The fate of mortals is easy to change, because the final destination of mortals is still death. If mortals live a few more decades, the impact on the long river of time spanning hundreds of thousands of years is almost negligible.
But it is different for monks. They have long lives and great abilities, so they can do many things. The influence of any rash changes will also be greater.
Therefore, no matter what she does, the cultivator's fate will most likely return to its original state under the corrective power of heaven.
Perhaps, the people involved need to change themselves in order to be accepted by the way of heaven
It is important to emphasize here that you should be careful when trying to verify.
"Master, please keep my rebirth a secret. You are the only one I can trust right now. I don't want to change other people's fates too much, so I will find a way to handle some things in the most appropriate way."
Jiang Yuebai wrote the three words "Huaxi Valley" on the paper.
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Flower Valley.
In early autumn, the rice waves in the valley are surging, with deep and shallow waves interweaving, full of vitality.
In the village at the mouth of the valley, smoke rises from the chimneys as each household cooks in the morning.
Tao Fengnian, who was in his sixties, woke up after a night of practice to find that his cultivation had not improved at all, which made him feel melancholy and he sighed heavily.
He got off the bed and found that the spirit stones on the spirit gathering array in the room had turned gray and cracked, which meant that he had to replace them with new ones in order to support the spirit gathering array and maintain his daily practice.
Touching the shriveled storage bag around his waist, Tao Fengnian sighed heavily again.
He walked out of the house with a hunched back and a tired look on his face. Last night, the Tianyan Sect was in turmoil all night. A strong wind blew, blowing down all the dead leaves on the trees. The courtyard was in a mess everywhere, and there was no one to help him clean up.
Tao Fengnian raised his hand and was about to cast a wind-scrolling spell, but suddenly stopped, thinking that he still had to water the spiritual valley today, and maybe Jia Wei would want him to "help" with the work, so he decided to save as much of his spiritual energy as possible.
The half bowl of rice left over from last night was still in the pot. Tao Fengnian ate half a bowl of cold rice with a dish of pickles. He sat lifelessly at the stone table in the yard, looking at the bleak garden, listening to the silence, and feeling desolate in his heart.
"What hope do we have these days?"
Tao Fengnian puffed on his pipe and said, "Why don't you stop arguing and pack up and go home as soon as possible. You can see your family for the last time, live like a local emperor in your hometown for a few days, and then die of old age and be buried together with your wife."
But deep down, he still felt a little unwilling.
With a sigh, Tao Fengnian did the same thing as he had done in the past ten years. He put on his bamboo hat, packed up his hoe and other items, and went out to work in the fields.
After locking the door of the courtyard, Tao Fengnian turned around and saw a group of people coming from the direction of the valley entrance, accompanied by the chattering sounds of children.
It was Hong Tao who brought the newly hired servants to ask the farmers in the valley to choose apprentices.
Tao Fengnian frowned, lowered his hat and prepared to leave quickly. He couldn't even take care of himself, so how could he have the mind to take in an apprentice.
However, as soon as Hong Tao entered the valley, he went straight to Tao Fengnian's residence. Seeing Tao Fengnian was about to leave from a distance, he rushed up and stopped him.
"Mr. Tao, please don't embarrass me, okay? The Internal Affairs Hall has urged me several times. Today I have specially picked a group of good ones for you to choose first. Can you just pick one and take it with you?"
Tao Fengnian looked worried and glanced casually behind Hong Tao.
The dozen or so children also looked over curiously. Among them was a little girl who looked very smart. When Tao Fengnian looked over, she immediately straightened up and smiled at him.
Unfortunately, Tao Fengnian still felt that something was missing.
Hong Tao followed Tao Fengnian's gaze and quickly called the girl to his side.
"This child has four spiritual roots. His name is Lu Ying. He was originally a servant of the Lu family. He came here with Lu Nanzhi of the Lu family. His performance on the Immortal Stage yesterday was also good. If Elder Tao is interested in him, then..."
Before Hong Tao finished speaking, a figure broke through the air and landed lightly beside the two of them.
She was dressed in elegant green, had a slim figure, a picturesque face, gentle eyes, and was indescribably graceful and elegant.
Hong Tao's eyebrows jumped, and he quickly bowed and saluted, "Hong Tao, the manager of the Internal Affairs Hall, greets the True Lord Jiuchuan."
Tao Fengnian had no contact with Yuanying Zhenjun on a daily basis. It was only after he heard Hong Tao call out his title that he realized and bowed.
The little kids behind them were fearless and at this moment they were looking at the shining Li Jiuchuan with amazement and exclaiming in amazement.
(End of this chapter)