When the words came out, even Su Qingyi felt a little surprised. But Xiao Su showed a surprised expression without hesitation, as if he didn't expect Su Qingyi to say this to her. After a while, Xiao Su calmed down his expression and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Su. If there is any news about Daoist Jingyan, I will definitely notify Fellow Daoist Su immediately."
Hearing this, Su Qingyi sighed, knowing that this trip was in vain again. She arched her hands and said, "It's Qingyi who took the liberty to bother you. Qingyi thanked you in advance. If there is any need in the future, Xiao Daoyou can speak up."
"Fellow Daoist Su is too polite." Xiao Su smiled slightly, raised his hand and said, "I'll send Fellow Daoist Su away."
Su Qingyi nodded, turned around and left, just as she was raising her steps, she seemed to hear something, but the sound passed by in a flash, as if it was an illusion. She frowned, and said with some hesitation, "Did Fellow Daoist Xiao hear anything?"
"What?" Xiao Su's face was full of surprise, Su Qingyi sighed: "I'm probably too tired."
After speaking, she strode away from Xiao Su's yard. After she walked away, Xiao Su turned around and returned to the secret room, and saw Qin Zichen lying on the ground with bloody hands, stroking the bamboo flute and saying, "Jingyan, why are you so disobedient?"
She walked up to Qin Zichen, knelt down, held Qin Zichen's palm, looked at the blood on it, and said gently: "She is right in front of you, but she can't hear anything. Even if you smash your hand to the point of blood, she will Thought it was an illusion."
Hua Guang fell on Qin Zichen's palm, Qin Zichen's wounds slowly healed, his complexion remained unchanged, and he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.
Xiao Su helped him up, sat back in the center of the formation, knelt on one knee, and twirled the bamboo flute in his hand: "Desperate?"
"What do you want?"
Qin Zichen spoke coldly, Xiao Su sighed, seemingly a little sad: "Jingyan, you never talked to me like this before."
"I do not know you."
"Well, you don't know me," Xiao Su smiled, stroked his hair, Qin Zichen tilted his head, Xiao Su stopped his movements, and said indifferently: "It's okay, I know you, that's enough .”
"What are you going to do?" Qin Zichen frowned, completely puzzled, Xiao Sulang laughed: "Jingyan, you are much cuter than you in your previous life. Don't be afraid, I won't do it." Bad thing for you."
"Soon," Xiao Su looked out of the house, twirling the bamboo flute, with a cold light in his eyes: "I will take you to the ascension. From now on, you and I will live the same life as the sky, and we will be together forever."
"In this way," Xiao Su lowered his eyebrows and sighed, "I won't be lonely anymore."
"You know my previous life?" Qin Zichen heard some information from her words, but he was thinking in his heart, which previous life did she know? Was Jing Yan's previous life in this physical body, or Qin Zichen in the 21st century
She said that she has practiced Taoism for 2,300 years, so she must be a cultivator... Could it be that her body is indeed related to her previous life
"Yeah," the woman looked at him, with some bitterness in her eyes, and sighed slightly: "In our previous life, we were still Taoist couples."
"What happened later? I died?"
Xiao Su didn't speak. After a long time, she stood up and said softly, "It's over, it's all over. Since you forgot, it's good if you can't remember."
With that said, she walked out of the secret room. After she walked out, Qin Zichen sighed, feeling that the Nascent Soul in his belly was greedily and diligently sucking up the spirit energy outside.
When she put it into the jade vase, he secretly left a magic weapon on the Nascent Soul, and now it is finally working slowly. I hope she doesn't find anything before his spiritual power recovers.
After Su Qingyi walked out of Xiao Su's room, she went back to Yunxuzi's yard, and Yunxuzi ran around chasing his ducks and geese again. Su Qingyi couldn't help feeling a little headache, and after going to the room to sleep in the dark for a long time, she finally returned to the room. He got up and started to go out again to inquire about the news.
At night, she was a little tired and hurried back, when she passed by the small courtyard, she happened to see Shen Zhu drinking alone. Su Qingyi paused, thought for a long time, and finally walked over.
There was no one around Shen Zhu, the green bamboo stick was placed by the table, and he brought wine and wine glasses, as if he could see everything, looking at the peach blossoms in full bloom in the distance, looking from afar.
Su Qingyi came to him, and he immediately noticed her, but he didn't move, as if he had already predicted that she would come, and said calmly; "Fellow Daoist Su, come and sit down."
"The winter night is cold." Su Qingyi was a little sad, and said in a hoarse voice: "Senior Chen Zhu's wine should be warmed up before drinking."
Shen Zhu was slightly taken aback, and after a while, he laughed lowly: "Your fellow Daoist Su's remarks are a bit like my junior sister's."
Su Qingyi didn't answer, she listened quietly. In fact, there was an urge to face this person and tell everything, but after learning from Ran Mo, she dared not speak out rashly.
People in the past are no longer what they remember, and no one knows whether the other party is right or wrong. What if she went up with a sincere heart, but was thrown on the ground and trampled on
"I have a junior sister, you must have heard of it," Shen Zhu hiccupped, looked up at the distant moon, and said in a gentle voice, "Her name is Ran Yan, she is my smartest and best One of my junior sisters."
"Didn't Lord Ran Yan fall into the Dao and become a demon? Why is senior Shen Zhu still thinking about it so much?"
Shen Zhu didn't speak. After a long time, he raised his head and looked at her quietly: "Do you think she has fallen into a demon?"
Su Qingyi froze for a moment, his eyes had no focus, they were clear, but they seemed to understand everything clearly. Su Qingyi didn't speak, but he smiled: "You dare not answer, because you don't think so, right?"
"I don't think so either." Chen Zhu turned his head, drank the wine, and said seriously: "I looked at the grown-up person, I don't know what kind of temperament she is? Fallen into a demon? Those who are afraid of becoming a demon are all other things. People... Hahaha..." He laughed loudly, closed his eyes, tapped the wine glass with chopsticks, and hummed: "Look at this day, he never has eyes; look at this person, goodness has no end. You Ask me where is the gentleman? Where the bones are, the bones are dry."
As he spoke, he lifted the jug and moved forward, Su Qingyi suddenly stopped him: "Senior Chen Zhu."
Shen Zhu stopped walking, Su Qingyi said in a hoarse voice, "Talk to me more about Taoist Lord Ran Yan."
"Knowing so many things, what do you want to do?"
"I want to know," Su Qingyi blinked, "I just know."
Shen Zhu was silent for a moment, then finally turned around and sat on the chair.
"The year I first met her, she was still a milk baby. At that time, she was taken back to the Nebula Gate by Master holding hands..."
His voice drifted away, Su Qingyi listened quietly, the air was filled with the smell of wine, she felt as if she was drunk when she heard Shen Zhu's words.
He started talking about her since she was young, her diligence, her hard work, her cuteness, and her stubbornness.
"She's like my own sister," Chen Zhu said earnestly: "I left an old injury when I broke through the out-of-body period that year, and she broke into the mystery door alone and snatched their Ganoderma lucidum and brought it back to me. At that time, I looked at her scars Tired and covered in blood, I thought at that time, in this life, as an elder brother, I will definitely live up to her."
"What about Taoist Lord Ran Shu?" Su Qingyi said directly: "Facing Taoist Lord Ran Shu, senior Shen Zhu also thinks the same?"
"She is also a good child," Shen Zhu smiled: "Ran Shu is less timid than Ran Yan, and her aptitude is also inferior. Ran Yan has some, but she doesn't. As a senior brother, I naturally need to take care of her more."
"If you don't give some more to Ran Shu," Shen Zhu sighed softly, "Ran Shu must be very sad in her heart."
"Give a good thing to Ran Yan, that's the icing on the cake." Shen Zhu's words fell on Su Qingyi's heart, she felt extremely bitter, and she heard him continue: "But for Ran Shu, it's a timely gift. For the same thing, Ran Yan is just happy For a while, Ran Shu can be happy for a lifetime."
"Really?" Su Qingyi chuckled and said, "What if Ran Shu kills Ran Yan one day?"
Shen Zhu frowned, but his complexion turned pale, and his voice trembled slightly: "There won't be that day..."
"If so!" Su Qingyi roared: "If Ran Shu kills Ran Yan, will you avenge Ran Yan?!"
Shen Zhu didn't speak, he pursed his lips tightly, his body trembling slightly.
Su Qingyi raised her head and laughed mockingly.
She is so stupid, why did she ask this question? Obviously you can lie to yourself, you can pretend that nothing happened, you can coax yourself to say, brother is so kind.
However, he couldn't bear it any longer, and wanted to expose the lies with his own hands.
She closed her eyes, suppressed her emotions, and said in a low voice: "Senior Chen Zhu, Qingyi lost her composure a bit when thinking about the past, I hope you can forgive me."
Shen Zhu raised his head blankly, looked at Su Qingyi, and opened his mouth for a long time, but didn't say anything.
Finally, he waved his hand and said dejectedly, "Let's go."
Su Qingyi got up, and when she reached the door, Shen Zhu suddenly said: "Don't come back."
Su Qingyi paused, and heard him continue: "Since you're gone, don't come back."
Su Qingyi turned her head abruptly, but saw that the table was already empty.
The winter wind blew the leaves rustling, Su Qingyi was stunned for a long time, couldn't help thinking, Shen Zhu, did he know that she was Ran Yan
Because of this change, Shen Zhu almost avoided Su Qingyi for the rest of the time.
Su Qingyi stayed in the yard bored, listening to Yun Xuzi talking about the old stories of Tianjianzong.
"My master is pure and empty..."
"I don't want to hear it, next one."
"My master's Taoist companion, Liuhui..."
"I don't want to hear it, next one."
"You son of a bitch!" Yun Xuzi said angrily, "Then who do you want to listen to?!"
Su Qingyi rolled her eyes, and slowly thought of a name: "Patriarch Xuanhua?"
"Ancestor Xuanhua," Yun Xuzi sighed, and said with some pity: "If you ask other people, they probably don't know, so ask me."
"Ancestor Xuanhua is a lover!"
"Love species?" Su Qingyi blinked: "Didn't see it at all?"
"Can love be seen?"
Yun Xuzi glanced at her and sighed, "Do you know who the founding ancestor of the Heavenly Sword Sect is?"
"Patriarch Xuanhua?"
"No," Yun Xuzi shook his head, and said seriously, "It's Patriarch Ninghua. That's the one who ascended 1,300 years ago."
"Ancestor Xuanhua is the righteous brother of Ancestor Ninghua. It is rumored that he was only five years old when he first met Ancestor Ninghua. Ancestor Ninghua was already a monk in the Foundation Establishment period. At that time, Ancestor Xuanhua was still there. He was begging for food in the pile of beggars, and Patriarch Ninghua saw that he had spiritual roots, so he carried him out of the pile of beggars."
Yun Xuzi spoke vividly, while Xuanhua of Tianjianzong rarely fell into a dream.
A dream of seven hundred years.
It was as if he had returned to seven hundred years ago, when he was just a beggar, and the woman in front of him, with a green gown and a jade face, carried him out of the pile of beggars.
He looked at the beautiful fairy and said timidly, "Dirty."
"It's okay." The immortal smiled and said gently, "I don't think you're dirty."
As he said that, the immortal carried him away and asked as he walked, "You will be my younger brother from now on, okay?"
"Is there any steamed buns to eat?"
"Yes." The woman nodded and said, "There is still meat, fish, and duck...you just need to remember to protect me when you grow up."
"Okay, okay," he nodded seriously: "You take me away. When I grow up, I will definitely protect you."
Hearing this, the woman laughed out loud.
"Well, remember, my name is Ninghua, and your name will be Xuanhua in the future."
Xuanhua.
Since then, he finally has a name.
She taught him to take a bath, took him to eat delicious food all over the world, and saw rare treasures.
She made him live like an extremely precious young master, and then told him: "You are much more precious than those mortal young masters. Because you are my Xuanhua."
She has dual spiritual roots and has excellent comprehension. At that time, he heard from others that with her qualifications, her ascension was just around the corner.
He asked her, what is ascension
She said, just leave here and go to a place where you will never die.
"Is my sister going to ascend?"
"Yes." Ninghua nodded, and said seriously: "I am most afraid of two things. The first is death, and the second is old age. I am terribly afraid. I will ascend in the future."
"What about me?" Xuan Hua raised his head and looked at her seriously, Ning Hua's face froze.
Xuanhua's aptitude is not good, and it is almost impossible for him to ascend. He saw the ending from her complexion, and said seriously: "Then if Ninghua can't ascend, can my sister leave after I die?"
"But, what if my sister can't leave after you die?" Ninghua frowned, Xuanhua showed distress, thought for a long time, and said with a mournful face: "Then...then sister can go."
Ninghua laughed out loud, Xuanhua almost cried, raised his face and said: "But, my sister soars alone, even if she lives forever, won't she be lonely?"
"Lonely?" Ning Hua raised her hand and passed her hair, a little dazed: "I don't know."
It was the only time they talked about such a subject. Later, when he grew up, he knew that he could no longer question her with such naive and wronged words as he did when he was young.
People in the comprehension world think about ascension, and so does she. He couldn't stop her, and he didn't want to stop her.
He just felt that it was the best, the best thing for her to live a better life.
The voice of the woman in the dream lingered in his ears, Xuan Hua slowly opened his eyes.
The main hall of Tianjianzong was empty and quiet, and the moonlight shone brightly on the ground, reflecting his handsome face.
For two thousand three hundred years, nothing seems to have changed.
In the portrait in front of him, the woman still maintained her usual posture, standing with a smile on her face, as if she could look into the distance from the painting.
"Two thousand three hundred years..." Xuan Hua sighed, a little desperate: "I will lose you in the end."
"But Ninghua," he raised his hand and said hoarsely, "I already know what loneliness is, how about you?"
No one answered.
The moonlight is as cool as autumn water, reflecting ripples all over the place.
In the Huanyin Palace, Su Qingyi propped his chin up, listening to Yun Xuzi talking about the past, he was a little surprised: "So, did Patriarch Ninghua ascend in the end?"
"Ascension." Yun Xuzi nodded seriously, and gave a thumbs up: "He is the first person of our Tianjianzong to ascend."
"What about Patriarch Xuanhua?"
"Single," Yun Xuzi curled his lips: "The old Taoist has been single for a thousand years, and the Taoist couple has never been, so it's nothing."
"Master, you are different." Su Qingyi shook her head: "If you have never met that person, then it is the same whether you have or not. If you have met that person before and then lost it, then you can no longer accept this person. It's a feeling."
Yun Xuzi didn't speak, as if he was seriously thinking about Su Qingyi's words. After a long time, he said sadly: "I understand. What you mean is that it is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal. It turns out that the reason why the old man has been happy for so many years is that he has never enjoyed it!"
Su Qingyi: "..."
"Qingyi," Yun Xuzi sighed, looked up at the sky, and said seriously: "Then what if you lose Zichen?"
Su Qingyi didn't speak, and was terribly quiet for a moment. Yun Xuzi whistled as if nothing had happened, before Su Qingyi was about to skip the topic, Yun Xuzi continued: "No matter what, I hope you will be well."
Su Qingyi looked up at him, and the old Taoist said gently in his eyes: "Zichen is not the whole of your life."
"I know." Su Qingyi said seriously: "But the truth can convince others, but not myself."
A few days ago, she told Qin Zichen the same.
But she didn't understand until this person disappeared into her world in such a way that she was caught off guard.
How easy it is to be beautiful.
It's not easy to pay attention to your own heart.
Slowly closing her eyes, Su Qingyi thought desperately, Zichen, where are you, how are you doing, do you miss me
On the other side, Qin Zichen looked at Xiao Su who was reading a book in front of him, felt the fluctuation of the surrounding spiritual energy, and frowned, "What happened?"
Xiao Su raised his head and said in surprise, "Yo, it's already done ahead of time?"
With that said, she stood up, patted Qin Zichen's face, and said gently, "I'll go out and see, if it succeeds this time, Jing Yan, you don't have to be afraid anymore."
"What am I afraid of?" Qin Zichen frowned, Xiao Su smiled bitterly, bowed his head and said, "Aren't you always afraid that I won't take you with me when I ascend? At that time, you always told me that it's too lonely to live alone. At that time, I thought it was because you were young and loved to hurt the spring and the autumn too much, but later I realized that it was not because you were young, but because I was too dull."
With that said, Xiao Su stretched out his hand, stroked Qin Zichen's hair, and said gently: "Jing Yan," she looked at his brows, eyes full of eagerness and seriousness: "I will change my fate against the sky, this time, I will never will abandon you."
As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden shock and the mountain shook. After Xiao Su strengthened the barrier with a formula, he walked out. The maid came to report in a hurry, and said anxiously: "Palace Master, the evil spirit has broken!"
As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen high-ranking monks fell into Xiao Su's yard one after another. Heishan stepped forward and said anxiously: "What the hell! Let's talk about what to do now! Otherwise, I will have to save my life first." gone!"
"Seniors, be safe and don't be impatient," Xiao Su cupped his hands and said to Shen Zhu, "Senior Shen Zhu, is the time now?"
Chen Zhu raised his head, looked at the hazy sky, and there was green smoke above the sky, frowned and said: "The formation can be done."
And Su Qingyi sat on the chair, turned around the table and said, "Master, Shizu, why don't we go there? Let's go now? Otherwise, wait a while for the evil spirit to rage, but it really can't be sealed!"
"Look again," Yun Xuzi carried his poultry one by one into the cage, and said with a smile, "Young man, don't be too anxious. If you are so anxious, you will suffer."
Su Qingyi: "..."
As soon as the words fell, the evil spirit exploded and rushed towards all directions!
Everyone's complexion changed, Shen Zhu frowned, Xiao Su sighed, and said with some regret: "Ah, it's broken..."