Ye Futian stayed in the academy for a few days, accompanying his teacher, his wife, and the others. He left this time and did not know when he would be able to come back. However, seeing that his teacher and the others were enjoying their time here, Ye Futian felt a lot more relieved.
Ye Wuchen and Liu Chenyu returned to Cangye Kingdom together, and then returned to Shushan, preparing to take Liu Chenyu to the Palace of the Holy Saint.
Wuchen became a disciple of Sword Demon because he was a direct descendant and could bring his family with him. Naturally, he did not intend to leave Liu Chenyu here alone.
After these matters were dealt with, the group of people stood together on the mountain of books and prepared to leave.
The road to practice is long, and they don't have much time to waste. Just as the senior brother thought, Ye Futian also wanted to see the scenery ahead.
Many people from Shushan came to see him off, and the mountain lords of each mountain also arrived, as well as many academy disciples. Although the Thatched Cottage is no longer there, the disciples in the Thatched Cottage will always be in the hearts of the people of Eastern Wilderness. It is the memory of a generation.
Just when Ye Futian was about to set off, he saw two figures riding on the clouds in the distance, heading straight for Ye Futian. The academy disciples did not stop them, and they obviously knew who they were.
These two people are quite strange. One of them is an eminent monk with a majestic appearance, and the other is a stunning woman with a stunning face. She is wearing plain clothes, her body is spotless, her face is pure and flawless, as if Real flawless jasper has never been stained by the dust of the world, and her temperament is extremely extraordinary, and her body seems to have an invisible and wonderful luster.
With a slight smile in her eyes, this woman looked at Ye Futian and others.
"So beautiful." Long Ling'er beside Ye Futian murmured. The appearance of the woman who arrived was world-class, and the pure and beautiful temperament in her body was so beautiful that it was not like a human being. She was already able to reconcile with her sister. Comparable.
"Master." The Sword Saint couldn't help but smile and nod when he saw the eminent monk coming. It turned out that this monk was the abbot of Qianqiu Temple.
"Donor of the Sword Saint." The master clasped his hands in salute, and then his eyes fell on Ye Futian and said: "I heard that Donor Ye came back from Huangzhou, so I came here specially to ask Donor Ye for something."
"Master, please speak." Ye Futian looked away from the woman.
Back then, the Donghua Sect was exterminated, and Hua Qingqing suffered a human tragedy, and later entered Qianqiu Temple to practice. Now that her temperament and appearance are even better than before, Qianqiu Temple must have taken great care of her.
"Qingqing has a predestined relationship with Buddhism. When I saw her on Shushan Mountain, I took her to Qianqiu Temple to practice. Qingqing understood Buddhism instantly and was the first person the poor monk had ever seen in his life. Now she has had a first glimpse of the way of Buddhism and has entered the country. Prince, but our Qianqiu Temple is no longer able to teach the more profound Buddhist teachings. Lord Ye came from Huangzhou, did you know that there is a place suitable for her to practice?" the master said.
Ye Futian was slightly shocked. Hua Qingqing was at the same level as him back then. He encountered many adventures on the holy road, and then he broke through and became a prince.
Hua Qingqing actually entered the realm of princes
Could it be that Buddhist practice is faster than ordinary people? It should be more than that.
So it can only be said that Hua Qingqing is indeed destined to Buddhism. When I saw her back then, I felt that this woman was not like the fireworks of the world, pure and unstained, as if she should not appear in the world, and her temperament is even more so now. Perhaps, she was born with Others are different. After experiencing a big change, they have a great enlightenment.
"Huangzhou is vast and endless, and I don't know much about the place of cultivation in Huangzhou." Ye Futian responded. He looked at Chen Yuan and asked, "Does Dean Chen know?"
Chen Yuan glanced at Hua Qingqing, and he could feel that Hua Qingqing seemed a little extraordinary. He had never seen such a pure and beautiful person. Those clear eyes were as crystal clear as a pool of clear water.
"There is indeed a place where Buddhism is outside the world in Huangzhou, but it has always paid attention to the Buddhists who are destined to be there, and rarely recruits disciples." Chen Yuan said.
"If they see her, they will definitely accept her." The abbot of Qianqiu Temple cupped his hands and said: "The donor must be a senior figure from Huangzhou. Can you lend me a step?"
Chen Yuan looked at Ye Futian, saw Ye Futian nodded, and said: "Okay."
"Qingqing, come with me." The abbot of Qianqiu Temple said, and then the three of them left together, making Ye Futian and others a little curious. It didn't take long before they came back, and there seemed to be something in Chen Yuan's eyes. Strangely, his eyes never left Hua Qingqing.
"Dean Chen." Ye Futian looked at Chen Yuan.
"If Hua Qingqing goes there, there will be no problem." Chen Yuan said with certainty this time.
Ye Futian didn't know what the master and Dean Chen said that made him so sure.
"The poor monk's Buddhist teachings are humble and he has not practiced enough. He must be someone who speaks lightly. Could you please ask the donor to help introduce him?" the abbot said to Chen Yuan.
Chenyuan's eyes fell on Ye Futian again, asking for Ye Futian's opinion.
"Dean Chen, Hua Qingqing is my good friend." Ye Futian said.
"Okay." Chen Yuan nodded in agreement.
"Thank you very much. In that case, I won't go there." The abbot of Qianqiu Temple looked at Hua Qingqing and said, "Qingqing, this is how you and I part."
"Abbott, take care." Hua Qingqing smiled and nodded. Although she was reluctant to let go, she still accepted it calmly.
"Almsgiver Ye, I leave it to you." The abbot saluted Ye Futian.
"Master, you don't have to be like this." Ye Futian replied: "Master, if you can trust me, I will help you."
"How can a poor monk not believe in the character of the disciples in the thatched cottage?" The monk said with a smile: "Farewell."
After saying that, he turned around and left, coming and going in a hurry.
Hua Qingqing saluted in the direction where the monk left. Over the past two years at Qianqiu Temple, he had healed the scars of the past.
The Green Lantern Ancient Buddha seems to be the most suitable for her.
"Du Ao, dead." Ye Futian looked at Hua Qingqing beside him.
Hua Qingqing was stunned and stared at Ye Futian. There seemed to be a drop of tears in her eyes, and she said softly: "Thank you."
Although he is accompanied by the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng, how can he be ruthless? How can he not hate Du Ao when he destroyed the Donghua Sect and killed her mother in front of her.
"It's all over." Ye Futian smiled gently.
"Yes." Hua Qingqing nodded. We said goodbye in the wind and snow on the Tianshan Mountains. She didn't expect to see each other again. She was very grateful.
"Let's go." Ye Futian said. He turned around and looked at the familiar figures, senior brother, master and wife, Yi Xiang, Ye Tianzi, etc., and then waved his hand and said: "I'm leaving."
"Boy, take good care of Jieyu." Hua Fengliu reminded with a smile. This guy's femininity really made his father-in-law worried.
"I understand, father-in-law." Ye Futian smiled and turned around.
"Qingxuan will be left to you for the rest of my life." Yi Xiang also asked.
"Well, don't worry, teacher." Yu Sheng nodded solemnly. Yi Qingxuan's eyes were slightly red. This time she left with Ye Futian, Yu Sheng and the others to a distant barren state. She might not see her father for a long time.
Chen Yuan sacrificed the flying magic weapon, and everyone stepped on it. Hua Jieyu also waved goodbye to Hua Fengliu and the others.
The magic weapon turned into a stream of light and escaped into the clouds and mist. The wind blew on him. Ye Futian glanced at the people around him and showed a bright smile.
This time, Qingxuan, Chen Yu and Liu Feiyang are also there. Liu Chenyu will follow Ye Wuchen into the Holy Palace, while Liu Feiyang will go to Xingchen Academy to practice with Chen Yuan.
In the next period of time, he was going to practice seriously in the Holy Palace, and first try to improve his cultivation as much as possible.
The prince has arrived, and the next target is Xian.
If you step into the sage, you can be considered a big shot even in the barren state. You can start a sect and establish a foothold in the barren state even on your own.
After Ye Futian and the others left, the group of people still stood there on the mountain of books, reluctant to leave for a long time.
"Let's disperse." The Sword Saint looked at the people behind him and said, and then the academy disciples dispersed one after another.
However, there were still people staring at the disappearing figure, and the witch Gu Biyue whispered: How heartless.
Chu Yaoyao's beautiful eyes were a little disappointed. Hua Qingqing, who was as famous as her back then, now followed him to Huangzhou.
The Sword Saint stepped away and walked to the top of the Book Mountain. He walked to the edge and looked at the scenery below the mountain and in the distance. He missed his teacher a little in the quiet space.
Behind the Sword Saint, there was a pavilion. At this time, a figure appeared silently next to the pavilion. This figure was wearing gray clothes and had no breath in it, as if it did not exist at all.
The Sword Saint seemed to be aware of it, and then turned around. When he saw this figure appearing, he bowed slightly and shouted: "Senior."
"How's the practice of the technique I taught you going?" the figure in gray asked.
"There has been some progress, but the technique is unpredictable and will take time." The Sword Saint responded calmly.
"Yes." The gray-clothed figure nodded lightly: "Although your qualifications are ordinary, your state of mind is extraordinary and your will is firm. This can make up for the lack of qualifications, and the exercises you practice are also the most suitable for your state of mind. Please understand carefully , you will eventually achieve something.”
The Sword Saint nodded, and he naturally felt it.
"Who is the senior and why did he do this?" Sword Saint said.
"With your state of mind, you shouldn't ask multiple times. There is no need to ask again in the future. You can just treat it as a chance encounter and pretend that I don't exist. Otherwise, I will let you disappear with the academy." The gray-clothed figure gave Sword Saint an indifferent look. That glance actually made Sword Saint feel like he had been seen through. He was now in the realm of a sage, but he had such a feeling. One can imagine the depth of the other party's realm.
This mysterious figure is most likely the strongest person he has ever seen, even stronger than his teacher.
A gust of wind blew by, and the gray-clothed figure disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared. However, there seemed to be a voice floating into the ears of the Sword Saint from the sky and the earth.
"Throughout the ages, so many famous people, even if they are geniuses, will turn into dust, and you will be the witness of history." This voice was ethereal and dispersed with the wind. The Sword Saint stared at the disappearing figure in the void, and his heart was slightly disturbed.
Throughout the ages, there have been many romantic figures. Naturally, he is not a genius, so how can he witness history.
Turning around, Sword Saint looked into the distance with a calm expression, but he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.
Time will tell him the answer!
(End of chapter)