Luo Yin never asked about the fate of the last demon, thinking that Daoren Zhang had finally bumped into the demon who had been chasing him for a long time, and he must have dealt with it properly. It was not until after dusk that he found the house they lived in.
Luo Yin accompanied him to drink in the backyard, Daoren Zhang clicked his tongue and said: "Such a character, no wonder some people are worried, can't let go, can't let go." What he saw at the beginning was in the form of a soul, and he only saw the real Ye Ziyun this time, so I couldn't help but tease Luo Yin about what happened that day.
Luo Yin's expression remained the same, and he replied: "He and I are life and death friends, so we should share weal and woe together."
How could Zhang Daoren let him be fooled so easily, he smiled narrowly and said: "Don't deceive the monks, old man, I sent you a heavenly book, could it be that you haven't read it once?"
Luo Yin glanced at him indifferently, and asked back: "The Taoist also seems to know what is written in the heavenly book?"
The Taoist blushed suddenly, and shrank back, "No, I haven't read it before..." However, seeing the young man's gaze, knowing that pretense was useless, he changed his words in embarrassment, "Ahem, well, I have read it before, but the monk Lingtai is clear and bright. , forget it in the blink of an eye.”
Luo Yin didn't say much, just drank by himself.
Zhang Daoren calmed down a little, looked at him slowly, and suddenly asked: "After you used the exercises in the heavenly book, is there any abnormality in your body?"
Luo Yin shook his head.
Zhang Daoren seemed to be relieved, but he was still a little worried, and he said after a while: "The heavenly book I handed over to you is an ancient method, but everything in the world is difficult to reverse the way of good fortune. The so-called dead wood turns spring back to life. costly."
Luo Yin said indifferently: "I remember the Taoist mentioned it that day. Since I made a choice, even if I traded it with my life, there is absolutely no reason to regret it."
Daoren Zhang was stunned when he heard the words, and said with a wry smile: "How can the old Taoist do harm to others? I just asked this question just now. I haven't seen anyone else try this method. You have to ask before you can really feel at ease. This method may not be useful to young heroes. It’s just that your fate with him has ended in this life…”
Luo Yin's hands trembled slightly, he drank the wine in the bowl silently, and stood up, "I don't believe in reincarnation, and I never take matters of the afterlife to heart."
After staring at his back and leaving, Zhang Daocai muttered to himself in a voice inaudible to others: "You don't care, but he won't have an afterlife..."
The next day, when Qin Qing returned home, she saw Zhang Daoren and recognized that it was the man who enlightened her that day. Daoren Zhang still remembered her, he twirled his beard and said with a smile: "It seems that these days I have made a lot of progress, and I can transform into a shape. Now do you want to follow the old way to practice?"
Qin Qing was a little moved. She had been wandering alone in the world and didn't know the method of cultivation. Although she was older and her magic power was stronger than that of a hundred-year-old demon spirit, she was still a low-level spirit.
Although she went to the academy at the foot of the green hill every day these days, she never met the scholar face to face, just because she found that she would not grow up after being transformed, and it was more difficult than before to hide her aura in front of the mountain spirits.
She hides outside the academy every day, watching him read, write, recite poems, and stand guard at night, chasing away some goblins and ghosts who are prying in the dark. Later, she finds that something is unusual. They were all attracted by her aura. If she can't control her aura freely, not to mention accompanying her, she might not be able to hide from the eyes of the mages in the world.
She thought for a while and asked, "If I want to be like others, will it take a year or two?"
Taoist Zhang chuckled, "How can practice be so simple? You are the essence of an ancient tree, and you have the root of cultivating immortals. In the future, you may be above the poor. However, to get rid of the demon body, it will take ten years at least. If the mind is impure, it may not be possible to achieve success even after decades or hundreds of years.”
Qin Qing hesitated, and refused: "I'm here to accompany him. If it takes decades or hundreds of years, his lifespan is already over, so what's the use of my practice?"
Daoren Zhang sighed: "You are by his side now, which is harmful and not beneficial to him. Could it be that your admiration is intended to harm him in the end? Why don't you get rid of distracting thoughts and give it a try in ten years?"
A few days later, when Daoren Zhang traveled to other places, Qin Qing also went with him, and came back after she had completed her cultivation to find someone she wanted to be with for the rest of her life. She said that her name was not wrong after all. Throughout his life, he was only in love with one person.
Before Zhang Taoist left, he also went to find Ye Ziyun.
"When the old Daoist practiced things to save lives in the wilderness, he also knew that it would be useless to rely on such trivial actions. The soul enslaved by evil methods, according to common sense, has no possibility of reincarnation." He rotated the wheel in his hand. The wine gourd sighed:
"It is said that the way of fate is determined by the sky, and there is still a law that can be changed by manpower. The so-called man can conquer the sky. When Luo Shaoxia insisted on taking you away that day, the old way taught him the ancient method in order to fulfill his wish. It was also because he saw that The power of your soul seems to dissipate. But to this day, the old Taoists don’t know whether they did the right thing or wrong. It was recorded in ancient books that if there is a Daluo Jinxian in the world, they may be able to save the dead souls and re-enter with the supreme skills Reincarnation. Although it is impossible to wait for the illusory turning point, but now you have rebuilt your body with the ancient method, there is no chance of turning back. Therefore, in the heart of the old Taoist, I have to feel ashamed of the benefactor .”
Ye Ziyun took off the pendant around his waist, handed it back to him, and said with a smile: "I can have today, I should thank the Taoist priest for his help. The Taoist priest knows that if I don't make a decision that day, I might have been out of my wits. Maybe but can't let go?"
Taoist Zhang looked at him fixedly, but he didn't reach out to pick up the pendant. He shook his head and said, "This thing is destined to belong to the benefactor. Please keep it by your side. It's also a little thought from the old Taoist. Now you have escaped from the six realms, but you have been tortured by your soul. Damage to the root, congenital inadequacy, unable to cultivate, it is just a longer life than ordinary people, but there will always be an end, and at that time, the soul will be destroyed and will no longer exist between heaven and earth.”
Ye Ziyun met his regretful eyes, and said calmly: "In life, death is nothing more than rotten with the mountains, rivers, grasses and trees. Life and death are common sense in the world, so why not be afraid? You can still stand in the world, I only wish to be worthy In the sky, I bow down to others, and I don’t want to let my old friends know each other. I don’t want anything else. Nothing can last forever, and I don’t feel regretful in my heart. Why should the Taoist worry about it?”
Zhang Taoist heard the words, he didn't make a sound for a while, and finally heaved a long sigh: "The benefactor is so transparent, he should have a predestined relationship with my Taoism, it's a pity, it's a pity..."
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