Ji Yunlai watched the phantom quietly and watched the boy leave.
That was him back then. He wanted to know the mysteries of the world with all his heart. He gave up the peaceful life in this small town, left his hometown, and went to a place thousands of miles away.
A thousand years later, this place is still the same as before.
He was silent for a long time, and finally walked into the house.
Countless phantoms walk in the courtyard.
Those are traces of the past.
Feng Qingxiu hesitated for a moment, then walked in, and also saw the phantoms around him - he saw a beautiful and lovely little master like a white dumpling, who was lying on the table practicing the formation, the formation drawing was not very good-looking , An elegant and noble young man clings to his hand and draws a clear stroke.
God, even if he knew there was something wrong with this ghost place, Feng Qingxiu was still stunned by that confident little master!
He also saw the little master practicing swords in the yard, and the swords were taller than him! Moe is dead!
After a while, he saw that the white and soft master had become an elegant young man, and he was learning something with the young man named uncle.
After a while, I saw the young master and a few mighty peers competing swords, or watching the growth of the grapes he planted in the corner, or going to the tree to read a book, and then let him catch a bird that was raised by his grandfather. eat.
He was dizzy to see, but the most numerous phantoms were the time spent with the young man whose master was called Uncle.
Feng Qingxiu could feel how dependent the young master in the phantom was on that uncle. He didn't see the master's parents, the uncle was the elder who taught him to grow up, and the master regarded him as a father. of.
There are phantoms everywhere, warm and lost. In this never-old house, the people of the past seem to still be there.
Feng Qingxiu looked at Shizun from time to time, Shizun seemed to be immersed in his memories, his eyes were cold and silent, so he didn't dare to come forward to disturb him.
If he guessed correctly, this mansion was where the master was then, right
After a long time, Ji Yunlai slowly raised his head and went to the lobby.
In the empty main room, there is only one futon, one offering table, and incense that will not go out, enshrining hundreds of spiritual places.
The names on the spiritual position went from familiar to unfamiliar, after a few generations, and then came to an abrupt end.
Ji Yunlai just looked at the two tablets placed together, and let out a low laugh.
Those were the two tablets named "Ji Luo" and "Ji Qingrui". They were his parents who had died prematurely. On the first day he woke up in this world, he saw the one named Luo Qingxiao. Uncle, although I was confused before, I quickly accepted the reality - if it is not true that there is no love, who does not want to live a second time.
But now that I see those two names, I really understand it completely.
He turned around and walked out of the main hall, walked to the stone table in the courtyard and sat down, beckoning to the apprentice on the side.
Feng Qingxiu walked over with some dignity, sat next to Master, skillfully took out the tea set, quickly brewed it, and gave Master Zhan tea.
Ji Yunlai picked up the tea bowl, smiled and looked at the phantoms around him, his expression unpredictable, as if he missed the past.
"Master, this..." Feng Qingxiu was a little uneasy. He didn't know what this meant for Master, but seeing this house can exist for thousands of years, it is impossible to say that no one is manipulating it.
"Xiaoqing, you are too impatient," Ji Yunlai patted his apprentice's head comfortingly, and said indifferently, "Although there is no battle in this courtyard, have you noticed the back mountain?"
Feng Qingxiu frowned at the strange mountain shape that looked like a human being. Just now, Master just saw the strange mountain from a distance and chased after it.
But now, when he took a closer look, he suddenly found that, judging by the terrain, the house they were in was right in the palm of the mountain, so it wasn't that he didn't find the formation, but the formation was too big and effective. Too small, he didn't notice it for a while.
"When I was young, I traveled to seek the Tao, but the place where I didn't seek the Tao was right under my feet. It was also funny." Ji Yunlai laughed at himself, took a sip of his tea, and said with a sigh. Although it's all over, it's still a little hard to think about how people have been playing with people like this for hundreds of years.
Feng Qingxiu's heart was about to move, and she barely suppressed the churning killing intent: "No matter who did it, he will pay the price!"
"It's natural." Ji Yunlai chuckled.
It's over, but the price is too high.
From what we know so far, the hatred between him and Li Xianjing is definitely due to the "uncle" Luo Qingxiao's help.
Luo Qingxiao recruited his soul from the Stygian River, put it into the body of a five-year-old boy, and devoted himself to teaching it for ten years—handwriting, hobbies, thoughts...
When he first came to this world, he naturally felt confused and fearful in his heart. It was this uncle who carefully comforted him, and he naturally regarded him as a close relative and respected and loved him like a father.
Therefore, with blood and habits, he thought it would be difficult for him to be like Luo Qingxiao.
Later, he established Kun-Lai in Central Continent, and took the reincarnated Li Xianjing as his apprentice—this is too coincidental.
Li Xianjing, as the prince of Daxuan's collapse of the country, has a revenge with Luo Qingxiao to kill his father and destroy the country. If he really uses some means to "sure" that he is the reincarnation of Luo Qingxiao, how can he leave a little affection in his heart? The death hatred, I am afraid that I will still think that I accept him as an apprentice for another purpose. If I think further, as a prince who grew up in a conspiracy court, I am afraid that the help of my own classmates to him will also be rejected. What conspiracy did he come up with.
Then, betrayal comes naturally.
Just thinking about what he experienced back then made him shudder.
If he was just killed by his apprentice, he would certainly feel sad, that's all, with his temperament back then, he would only accept his fate and die. After all, this world of cultivation is full of betrayal and killing, and he can only blame himself for being blind and naive.
But if he had implicated his disciples and family members because of an unwarranted "previous life" charge, he really didn't know how he would have survived that kind of thing without going crazy.
If they have hatred and grudges, can they drag so many innocent people to bury them
Who do they owe? Who has been hurt? Who hurt
Ji Yunlai held the tea bowl, the bowl was as thin as paper, fragile like human life.
Feng Qingxiu's eyes were like falcons, and he glanced at the surrounding mountains. He received Ji Yunlai's personal transmission on the formation, and instantly knew the operation of this formation, and also knew the effect: "This formation does not hurt or trap people... "
"It wasn't for hurting people." Ji Yunlai chuckled, "He stayed here, he just wanted to have a chance to see if he could remind me of the feelings of the past."
It's just Luo Qingxiao, you must have been watching from a distance when I repaid my debt because of you
Then can you think that you and I will have today
What if you had made a move back then, even if you saved an innocent person
None.
Then what face do you have, to mention the love of the year
"Let's go," Ji Yunlai stood up, "there's nothing to wait here."
"Yes!" Feng Qingxiu walked out with him.
Ji Yunlai didn't look back, but turned into a talisman and returned to his apprentice's chest.
The love at the time was not fake.
But with those innocent lives, they stayed in the past time and could never be found again.
——
Feng Qingxiu quickly returned to the beast car.
What surprised him was that Lin Yu and Zhao Hao were both there!
"You didn't run away?" Feng Qingxiu was surprised. Forget Lin Yu, Zhao Hao would let such a good opportunity pass up, it's unbelievable.
Zhao Hao looked unhappy: "Am I the kind of person who doesn't believe what I say?"
Feng Qingxiu had long been prepared for his thick skin, and continued on the road without asking any further questions.
After a while, Zhao Hao quietly approached a little bit, and his face turned a little red: "Well, Brother Xie, there is a medicine called Bai Ran Bone, have you heard of it?"
Feng Qingxiu shook her head.
Lin Yu coughed lightly: "That medicine has another name, Shengji San."
Haijing's medicines all have two names.
Feng Qingxiu thought for a while before saying, "It seems there is."
When Xie Guozhu was leaving, he gave him a bag, all of which were Kunlai products more than 300 years ago. At that time, he was still wondering why Xie Guo mainly gave expired medicines 300 years ago, and then he realized that these can also be his own. Proof of identity - what he used was something Xie Chuandeng brought back from Kun-Lai more than 300 years ago.
"I have a brother who has a bone and flesh defect on his body and needs a miracle medicine very much. I heard that this is an extremely valuable medicine... Only you may have it," Zhao Hao said a little embarrassedly, "so I hope you can do me a favor. "
Of course he was going to run, but when Lin Yu mentioned this, he knew that his brother's medicine might depend on Brother Xie, so of course it wouldn't be easy to leave.
Anyway, there are still many other ruins he knows about, so take Brother Xie to other ruins.
Feng Qingxiu frowned slightly, not to say that she couldn't save people, but Zhao Hao's habit was really bad. Even in Kunlai, those who didn't have money to buy medicine could only go and practice for the novice Yaofeng disciples to heal. To tell him, Zhao Hao's temperament to take advantage of it and then run away is a little shameful to Kun-Lai.
"Although I have it, what can you exchange for it?" Feng Qingxiu didn't want to indulge him in the face of her classmate.
Zhao Hao was stopped for a while.
But he has been in Central Continent for many years, and he quickly reacted. After thinking for a while, he took out a tattered piece of metal: "How about I exchange this for you?"
Feng Qingxiu took it and found that it was a fragment of a copper plate. According to the shape of the fragment, the copper plate should have been the size of a palm, with a hole in the middle, and some mysterious runes were carved on the body of the plate.
He tried to analyze a few of the runes, and felt that the meaning of the Tao was strange. It seemed that there were similar runes in the formation of the Wu clan under Jiuyuan.
"This is temporarily deposited with you, how about I redeem it from you when I have money?" Zhao Hao smiled sincerely.
"Where did you come from?" Feng Qingxiu looked up at him.
"It was given to me by an expert. I heard that it was something that opened the door. It is very valuable." Zhao Hao casually gave a reason.
In fact, this thing was held in the palm of his hand when he was born. At that time, his parents thought that he was extraordinary. Unfortunately, he couldn't find any use like ordinary copper pieces. He returned to him on the fifth day, and now it is not long after the fifteenth, when the medicine was obtained, the brother was saved, and Brother Xie was taken to a ruin at random, and then on the fifteenth of the next month, the thing came back.
He has used this kind of empty-handed white wolf method many times.
Feng Qingxiu glanced at him lightly and said, "Okay."
Ordinary people can't see the problem with this piece of copper, but he and Shizun can see a big problem.