When Ye Zhenling mentioned Yuanxi, they immediately turned their heads to look at Qingya. Seeing that Qingya's expression had not changed, it seemed that everything about Yuanxi had been put down, so they were a little relieved.
The priest in gray said sharply: "Zhenling, don't back down!"
"Master..." Ye Zhenling turned her head to glance at her master, but she still stayed where she was, waiting for Qing Ya to give her an answer.
The gray-clothed Taoist priest was so angry that his beard was about to stick up, he stared at Ye Zhenling, and said again: "Get off!"
Ye Zhenling bit her lip, she knew that her master was really angry, and the Qingya in front of her didn't seem to want to talk to her at all. She turned her head and ran away with a small face.
After Ye Zhenling left, the Taoist priest in gray took a step forward and walked to Qingya, and said to him: "Junior brother, don't blame Zhenling too much, she was spoiled by me since she was a child, and now sometimes even my words I don't even listen." Besides, Zhen Ling was almost brought up by Yuan Xi from a young age, so it is understandable that she is so unwilling to let Qing Ya accept her as a disciple.
But the latter sentence was not uttered by the gray-clothed Taoist priest. Although his junior seemed to show that he didn't care much about Yuan Xi, no one knew what he was thinking.
After all, Yuanxi is also Qingya's child who he brought up alone.
After the gray-clothed Taoist priest finished speaking, Qing Ya nodded, and said lightly: "I know, Senior Brother Qinglian."
At this time, Hua Ziran had already walked in front of the stone gate, and now it was approaching evening, with a few silhouettes of trees left on the red sky, Hua Ziran slightly looked up at the green cliff in front of him, the afterglow of the setting sun Drenched in his white robe, he suddenly felt like a god.
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Qing Ya lowered his head and glanced at Hua Ziran, then turned his eyes to other places, he said: "Come with me to Hengwu Peak later."
Hua Ziran lowered his head and replied respectfully: "Yes."
But what Hua Ziran didn't expect was that when Qingya said to follow him to Hengwu Peak, he left alone with the sword, leaving her in a daze in front of the Shimen of Zixiaozong.
Seeing a pitiful little girl from Hua Ziran being thrown here, the sect leader couldn't bear it, and said to the blue-clothed Taoist at the other end: "Yuan Feng, you can send her to Hengwu Peak."
Yuan Feng responded, and Yu Jian took Hua Ziran to Hengwu Peak.
After arriving at Hengwu Peak, Yuan Feng led the way and explained to Hua Ziran: "Uncle Qingya has always been indifferent, so you don't have to worry about it. After the death of Senior Brother Yuanxi, Uncle Qingya has never been out of Hengwu. Feng, today he came here to accept you as an apprentice, he must value you."
"Yuanxi?" Hua Ziran had already heard someone mention Yuanxi's name once today, and now he heard it mentioned again, and he would inevitably be a little curious.
Yuan Feng pushed aside the branches in front of him, and sighed: "Yeah, Senior Brother Yuan Xi grew up with Senior Uncle Qingya, and they all said that Senior Uncle Qingya could also show a kind face towards Senior Brother." Come."
"and after?"
"Five years ago, Senior Uncle Qingya took Senior Brother Yuanxi to go out for training. After returning, Senior Uncle Qingya broke through the distraction period, but Senior...but he never came back."
Hua Ziran asked: "Then Yuanxi... what kind of person is he, brother?"
Yuan Feng said: "I started relatively late, and I haven't met Senior Brother Yuanxi with my own eyes, but I have heard many senior brothers and sisters talk about Senior Brother Yuanxi back then. They said that he had already formed a golden core when he was twenty years old. , can be regarded as amazingly talented, and he treats people very well, Zixiaozong never mentioned Senior Brother Yuanxi without saying hello."
Hua Ziran wanted to ask another question, but seeing Yuan Feng stop, he turned his head and said to her, "We've arrived, Master Qingya lives in the Yuya Pavilion in front of him, he doesn't like outsiders to disturb you. Just go in by yourself."
"Thank you, brother." Hua Ziran cupped his hands in thanks.
When Yuan Feng's figure disappeared from his sight, Hua Zi Ranfang turned around and walked towards Yuyaxuan.
Hua Ziran looked at the Yuya Pavilion while walking. The Yuya Pavilion was not big, and the whole thing was made of bamboo. It seemed that it had been built for many years.
Hua Ziran stopped in front of the door and called out to the people inside: "Master."
"Come in." A male voice came from inside the room, the voice was cold, without the slightest emotion.
Hua Ziran pushed open the door and entered the Yuya Pavilion cautiously. She glanced around and saw that the interior decoration of Yuya Pavilion looked quite warm, which was very inconsistent with Qingya's personality.
Qing Ya stood in front of the table, holding a brush in his hand, wondering what he was writing or drawing. Hearing Hua Ziran come in, he put down the brush in his hand, raised his head and said to Hua Ziran: "Since you are my apprentice, according to the rules of Zixiao Sect, you should be of the Yuan character generation, so I will name you Yuan." Let's go."
"Thank you, Master."
Qing Ya said again: "You can live in Qingxue Pavilion in the west, there is no one else in Hengwu Peak, if you feel difficult, you can also go and tell the head, the head will arrange people for you."
"yes."
Seeing that Qingya didn't order any more, Hua Ziran hesitated and asked: "Master, Senior Brother Yuanxi..."
She knew that this was not what she should ask, but this question turned and turned in her mind, and she still couldn't help asking it.
It was very quiet in Yuya Pavilion, without a single sound, and when Hua Ziran thought that she would not get an answer from Qingya, she suddenly heard Qingya say coldly: "He has nothing to do with you."
Hua Ziran was startled, she raised her head, but saw that Qing Ya's face was neither sad nor happy, like a silent and compassionate ancient Buddha statue.
——
In the execution hall of Jueyang Peak.
Ye Zhenling lowered her head and knelt down in the hall with her back straight.
Standing in front of her in a gray robe, Qing Lian looked down at this little apprentice who cared about her, and asked her in a strict voice: "Zhen Ling, do you know your mistake?"
Ye Zhenling gritted her teeth, raised her head to look at her master, and replied with a stiff neck, "I'm not wrong."
"Well, you are right!" Qing Lian was also irritated by Ye Zhenling, and said: "Wait until you know that you are wrong!"
Immediately flicked his sleeves and left.
It was already midnight, and there was no one around in the execution hall, except for a few candles shining dimly on both sides.
Ye Zhenling knelt alone in the center of the execution hall, her eyes were closed, her mind was empty, as if someone asked somewhere somewhere, "Where did you come from?"
Ye Zhenling was not frightened, she actually felt that the voice should appear at this time, after a while, she opened her eyes and looked at the statue in front of her, and murmured softly: "I came from the previous life …”
After a long time, I heard the man ask again in a trance: "Why did you come?"
"Why did I come here..." Ye Zhenling repeated this sentence in a low voice.
She repeated this sentence over and over again, constantly asking herself why she came here.
Eighty years of previous life, but a floating dream.
Hua Ziran provoked the demon lord Qian Yao, and Zixiaozong suffered great changes overnight. The head, the master, and the uncles and uncles all died in the life-and-death situation on July 23rd.
She remembered that day when blood rained all over the sky, Master held her hand and said to her, "Zhenling, live well."
Unfortunately, she did not survive that July after all.
She also remembered many years ago, when she was first brought to Zixiao Sect by her master, that young man took her hand and asked her her name.
"There are hazelnuts in the mountains, and Linglings in Xie. Who is thinking? Western beauty. That beauty is like a Westerner." The young man groaned, patted his head, and said to himself: "Zhenling, is a good girl." name."
"My name is Yuan Xi, and I'm your senior brother."
Later, Senior Brother Yuanxi disappeared, and Senior Uncle Qingya took in a new apprentice.
The master is gone, and so is the master...
In the end, there is nothing left...
"Master...Senior Brother Yuanxi..." Ye Zhenling's tears streamed down her cheeks, and the futon under her body was wetted by most of it in an instant. (83 Chinese.83.)