After the two cleaned up the house and settled down, Qin Zichen went to the kitchen to get food by himself. He is just a mortal body now, and he has not bigu. Su Qingyi contacted Yun Xuzi. When Yun Xuzi heard that they were at the foot of the mountain, he rushed down without saying a word. He entered the door and said, "Su Qingyi, where is my precious apprentice?! You put Where did he go?!"
While talking, Yun Xuzi swept his consciousness and found someone in the firewood room. Before Su Qingyi could get down, he rushed to the firewood room, and then saw his proud student who didn't touch the spring water with his fingers squatting in front of the fire, his sleeves covered The fire was torn apart, with some black ashes on his face, frowning and adding fire to it.
Yun Xuzi: "..."
No, this must not be my precious apprentice Qin Zichen! There must be something wrong!
He was silent for a moment, and finally said: "Master, have you met my apprentice Qin Zichen?"
Qin Zichen: "..."
After a while, he said hoarsely, "I am."
The expression on Yun Xuzi's face slowly cracked, and Qin Zichen couldn't help feeling a little downcast. He lowered his eyebrows and eyes while holding the firewood, and lost the courage to look up at the person in front of him.
Who knew that Yun Xuzi stepped forward quickly and grasped his hand. While he was stunned, Yun Xuzi was moved and said: "Zi Chen! You have finally become what the teacher expects, and become the little boy in the teacher's heart! !"
Qin Zichen looked up in surprise, Yun Xuzi stretched out his arms to hug him, and said with snot and tears: "When I was a child, I took you to raise chickens, and you didn't even look at those chickens. Ducks, geese, they don't want anything You don’t even want to touch the firewood. I told you, if you don’t touch it, then you have to learn the fire-igniting formula. In the end, you actually learned the fire-igniting formula on the spot!!”
"At that time, as a teacher, I thought, where did I go to accept a villain like you!!"
Qin Zichen: "..."
"Zi Chen," Yun Xuzi let go of him, red-eyed, and said seriously: "Now, are you willing to accompany the teacher to raise chickens?"
"This... old gentleman," Qin Zichen said hesitantly, "Who are you?"
Yun Xuzi froze, and after a while, he covered his eyes, shook his sleeves and ran out crying.
"Hey Su Qingyi, you are an old man! What did you do to him! How could he only know that you even forgot about me!"
Su Qingyi just came down from the house, and just compared with Yun Xuzi, she stopped Yun Xuzi's scolding on the spot. While scolding her, Yun Xuzi raised his hand to poke her on the head, and said angrily with red eyes, "I'm him!" Master, this little supercilious..."
"Don't touch her!" Before Yun Xuzi poked Su Qingyi's head, he was stopped by Qin Zichen who was kicked out. Yun Xuzi raised his head and stared blankly at his frowning apprentice. After a long time, finally After reacting, he cried out with a "wow", and ran out in tears.
Qin Zichen's face froze, and the two silently looked at the old man in blue robe who ran away. After a long time, Qin Zichen finally said uneasy: "Are you okay?"
Su Qingyi's expression was indescribable, and she slowly replied: "It should be... you're fine."
"He is?" Qin Zichen frowned, and Su Qingyi said sympathetically, "Your master."
Qin Zichen froze, Su Qingyi continued: "The one who raised you..."
Qin Zichen stopped talking, after thinking about it, Su Qingyi pushed him and said, "Go and apologize."
Yun Xuzi didn't run far, he was squatting outside under the tree, looking back at the room from time to time, both of them saw it, Qin Zichen listened to Su Qingyi's words, thought for a while, nodded, and finally walked out.
He stopped behind Yun Xuzi without saying a word, Yun Xuzi turned his back to him, glanced at him secretly, then "hummed" and turned his head away.
Qin Zichen didn't know what to say. After a long time, he finally said, "Master, I was wrong."
"You also know that you are wrong?!" Yun Xuzi jumped up suddenly, and said angrily: "It's not easy for me to raise you! You also..."
"But, you want to hit Qingyi, it's wrong."
Yun Xuzi: "..."
This is called beating her? Poke, this is called beating her? Su Qingyi is not a pottery doll made of mud, and the pottery doll is not allowed to be poked!
"You are...you are..." Yun Xuzi was angry and annoyed, Qin Zichen looked at him, and said seriously: "Master, if she makes you unhappy, you can hit me."
Yun Xuzi: "..."
He's had enough...
"Forget it!" Yun Xuzi dissatisfied, shook his sleeves and said, "I don't care about the water splashed by the married apprentice. Let me see your situation first."
Yun Xuzi stretched out his hand, pressed on his pulse gate, and then poked his spiritual consciousness in. After swimming around him, when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were indifferent. He shook off him and went into the yard to find Su Qingyi, and said in a low voice, "You come with me."
Seeing Yun Xuzi's expression, Su Qingyi's heart sank, she turned her head to say hello to Qin Zichen, and followed Yun Xuzi into the room. After entering the room, Yun Xuzi said with some seriousness: "He hurt the immortal root."
"Xiangen?"
Su Qingyi froze for a moment, she had never heard of this thing before. Yun Xuzi frowned and said: "Immortal root is actually also called immortal fate. You know, cultivating immortals pays attention to two things, one is spiritual power and the other is understanding. How much spiritual energy you can store depends on your meridians, how much spiritual energy you can absorb 1. How fast you absorb it depends on your spiritual roots. Because the spiritual roots and meridians clearly exist in the human body, everyone attaches great importance to the spiritual root meridians. However, due to the illusory nature of understanding, most people feel , this is innate, so it is not taken seriously. But in fact, the level of comprehension is determined by the immortal root."
"Immortal roots exist in the sea of human consciousness. When the immortal root disappears, the sea of consciousness will disappear. There are two ways for the immortal root to appear. Generally speaking, it is related to inheritance. For all monks, most of the families are born Those who have been monks. The higher the realm his elders reach in the end, the better his understanding will be. The other is that he himself is the only person favored by the heavens, and he will naturally be born with immortal roots."
As he said that, Yun Xuzi sighed: "Zichen came from a famous family. Although all his families have become immortals, many of his families have the ability to ascend, so he is a very good immortal. But now..."
"Then," Su Qingyi said dryly, "Is there any way?"
Yun Xuzi was silent for a long time, and finally said: "The spiritual root can be taken away, and the meridians can be continued. Only this fairy root..." After speaking, Yun Xuzi raised his head and looked at her with some pity in his eyes: "The fairy root If it is broken, there will be no fairy fate anymore."
Su Qingyi didn't speak, as if she couldn't accept the news for a while. After a long time, she finally said, "Actually...it's pretty good."
As she spoke, she stood up, walked out staggeringly, and repeated: "Really, it's pretty good."
"Host..." the system voice came, and he said worriedly, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Su Qingyi smiled and repeated: "It's pretty good, isn't it? We are mortals. When I met him, we were just ordinary mortals. There is no way of longevity. Living for a hundred years is just a matter of life." With a long life, he is just living the life he should have. What's wrong?"
As she spoke, her voice was crying, and the system sighed: "Host..."
As soon as the words came out, Su Qingyi couldn't bear it any longer, supported the pillars of the corridor, slipped and fell to the ground, leaned against the pillars, and buried her face in her knees.
In his long life, he returned to his original life, what about her
To her, who has a lifespan of tens of millions of years, the lifespan of a mortal is no different from hearing a doctor tell her in modern times that Qin Zichen only has one month left.
One hundred years is too short.
For a monk, a hundred years is like a blink of an eye.
Nothing tastes enough and it's over.
She hugged herself, weeping in a low voice, thinking of Qin Zichen's indifferent but disappointed eyes, and thinking of Qin Zichen's words: "I used to be a very good person, right?", her heart felt like a knife was piercing her.
Even if she can bear it, she can accept losing him, she can accept being with him for a short time, and then lose him, or even end her life after losing him, but she can't accept it, let Qin Zichen who is used to standing on a high place , fell down so hard, and then couldn't get up again.
Even if he forgot, even if he didn't remember, excellence is a habit. He has long been used to what he should be, so he can't calmly face an ordinary self.
She is afraid of his sadness, she is afraid of his pain.
She was afraid that he had only a short life and would live in depression and unwillingness.
Su Qingyi hugged herself, sobbing softly, the autumn rain began to fall again, falling on her body, and wet her clothes. Someone slowly walked to her side, covering the drizzle, Su Qingyi raised her head sobbing, and saw the person in front of her in blue robe and white shirt, wearing a white jade mask, holding a purple bamboo fourteen-section peach blossom umbrella, standing quietly in front of her. The peach blossoms on the umbrella were in full bloom in the rain, swaying gracefully, and his umbrella was slanted above her, sheltering her from the wind and rain.
The world seemed to have quieted down, she just stared blankly at him with tears all over her face. He seemed to want to say something, but after a long time, he just put the umbrella in her hand. Then he bent down and picked her up horizontally. She held the umbrella and supported the two of them, and he carried her upstairs, into the house, and put her on the bed.
The room was clean and warm, he brought her clean clothes, after she changed, he brought hot water, sat by the bed, and wiped her face and hands carefully.
He didn't speak during the whole process, he was quiet and steady. She sat on the bed, watching the man in front of her carefully wipe every finger for her, tears welled up again.
The other party froze slightly, and after a while, he raised his head and said helplessly, "Why are you crying again?"
"You used to..." She choked, and continued: "You used to do the same, wiping my hands."
Qin Zichen didn't speak, but lowered his head, covering his pores with a warm veil, the warmth made his heart feel at ease.
"I... don't know what to do." Qin Zichen said slowly: "You are crying, and I feel distressed, but I don't know what to do. If I tell you not to cry, then you put all your sadness on your shoulders. What do you do in your heart? But you keep crying, I don't do anything, and I feel distressed again. "
Su Qingyi sobbed softly, but at this moment, she felt that crying was not something too sad.
The saddest thing is when you want to cry, but you can't; when you cry, you find that no one is listening, waiting, or comforting you.
Many times, crying is just a way of acting like a baby.
If crying is not a code word to comfort others, then it is a great sadness.
"I like the feeling of wiping my hands and face with a warm handkerchief," Qin Zichen said slowly, his tone was slow and flat, without any emotion, but it made people calm down inexplicably: "During this process, what You don't have to think about it, you will feel very peaceful inside. So, I just want to tell you," he raised his head, watching her with calm and clear eyes: "don't be sad, I'm here."
Su Qingyi was stunned, and after a while, she threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly: "Zichen, I like you, I really like you!"
"Hmm..." Qin Zichen responded in a low voice, after thinking about it, he still hesitantly and cautiously hugged her back.
"Zichen," Su Qingyi's hand holding him gradually became tighter: "I'm really afraid of losing you again. I know these words are too hypocritical, but Qin Zichen, when you're not here, I'm alone, and it's so hard."
He has never been favored by others, and that person trekking through mountains and rivers is nothing more than trekking through mountains and rivers.
If you have been spoiled by others, then the journey of all alone will become a sea of flames and mountains of knives, which is extremely difficult.
Only when you have seen light can you only see darkness; only when you have felt warmth can you understand cold.
Only when you have obtained it will you know the loss; only after you have been loved, you will understand loneliness.
"When I thought that after a hundred years, you would enter the loess, I felt that the rest of my life would be too difficult."
"I can't hold on..."
She said, her voice getting smaller and smaller. Qin Zichen hugged her, stroked her hair, and said slowly, "Actually, it doesn't matter."
"Even if I am a mortal, I will have reincarnation. If you love me, then every life, you will come to me, and every life, I will love you."
"What if... what if you forget me?" Su Qingyi raised her head with tears in her eyes, and Qin Zichen couldn't help smiling under the mask: "I'm forgetting you now, don't I?"
Su Qingyi was slightly taken aback, and Qin Zichen turned his head away, as if a little embarrassed: "But, I think that I love you has nothing to do with whether I remember you or not. As soon as I see you, I know , I should love you."
"If I am destined not to be able to cultivate immortality, Qingyi, I will always be with you." Qin Zichen's voice was very gentle: "Maybe we will have a few babies. After I leave, you still have them. After a few years, I will be reincarnated." , you come to me, and I will cultivate immortality together with you. If you still can’t cultivate immortality, then I will accompany you for another hundred years, and you will be reincarnated, and you will come to me again.”
"Don't be afraid," Qin Zichen's voice seemed to be calm and full of courage: "I will always love you until the day you don't love me."
Su Qingyi didn't speak, she lay on his chest, and suddenly felt that she seemed to be full of courage.
This is a different state of mind than when he was not around before. Although she is in the Mahayana period, she will always be weak in the face of ups and downs alone. However, as long as he is there, no matter whether he is a mortal or a sword fairy, he seems to be able to point her in the direction, and he seems to be standing behind her extremely tall. No matter where and how badly she fell, he could pick her up.
She reached out and took off his mask. He pressed her hand, and Su Qingyi looked at him seriously: "You don't need it."
Qin Zichen was a little loose, Su Qingyi pulled his hand away, took off the mask, revealing those hideous scars, then sat up, bowed his head and kissed.
She kissed his scar delicately, making him tremble with fear. It seems to feel a little ashamed, but also seems to feel happy. He couldn't tell what his emotions were. With her eyes closed tightly, Su Qingyi kissed the scar on his face little by little, and landed on his lips.
He was trembling slightly, his body was tense, Su Qingyi unbuttoned his clothes, revealing his fair and perfect body, she sat on him, the two gasped and stared at each other.
"You forgot everything, do you still remember this?" She asked with a low smile. Qin Zichen was silent for a moment, turned over and pushed Su Qingyi down.
Su Qingyi was slightly taken aback, and cursed at the system in her heart: "Isn't he clamoring for something to run away every day... Why isn't he worthy of me? Why doesn't he refuse to hesitate and feel inferior at this time?"
The system is a little speechless.
"Didn't he just tell you that he was going to have a baby?"
Su Qingyi: "Is he too fickle?"
System: "Actually, I think...he used this method to trick you into coaxing him..."
Su Qingyi: "..."
After a while, she couldn't help summing up Qin Zichen in one word: "Pretentious..."
System: "Well, congratulations, you have finally confirmed the attributes of the strategy target, 5 points."
As soon as the system finished speaking, there was a voice of bonus points. With a burst of white light in his mind, Su Qingyi gasped and thought—this system is too dishonest!
However, as soon as the upgrade sound was over, Su Qingyi was about to shut down the system, when she heard the system say: "Host, your points are enough to exchange for the manual of the treatment strategy target. Would you like to exchange it?"
Is there such a good thing? ! !
Su Qingyi reacted suddenly, and quickly said: "Exchange!"
After exchanging the manual with the system, Su Qingyi held Qin Zichen down and said seriously: "Zichen, wait a moment, I have very important things to do!"
Qin Zichen was silent for a moment, and then said, "Okay, just wait."
Su Qingyi: "..."
By the time Su Qingyi crawled out of the house, it was already the next day.
Yun Xuzi moved all his poultry here at night, and said to Su Qingyi: "Disciple, I think your place is very good, it is very suitable for raising my pets, and they rely on you recently."
Then, he patted Su Qingyi on the shoulder, and said seriously: "I believe you will not be as ignorant as your master."
"Master," Su Qingyi didn't want to talk about this issue, and said excitedly, "Follow me, I have a way to save Zichen!"
As she said that, she threw a barrier outside, Yun Xuzi's eyes widened, and Su Qingyi pulled her into the room, and saw her mysteriously take out a booklet.
"I found this." She handed a booklet called "Sculpture God Book" to Yun Xuzi, and Yun Xuzi flipped through it, then his eyes widened.
This booklet is indeed written according to the standard of "Sculpture of God", and it basically has all the treasures from the beginning.
Use the five-element spiritual roots raised by heaven to transform into the human body and become human spiritual roots; grab other people's heavenly spiritual roots in the body to become your own. Finally, use the "Lingtan" in the God Realm to refine these things, and then cast a sea of consciousness.
In this way, although there is no Sword Bone Sword Palace, you can also become other monks. It is not impossible to work hard to ascend according to the path of Taoism.
It's just that the treasures in front of it are fine. After all, these things can be robbed, but where do they find this "spirit pool" in the God Realm
How could something from the God Realm appear here
Su Qingyi felt that the difficulty lies in this. Yun Xuzi thought for a long time in silence, as if he was considering the feasibility. He was well-informed, and Su Qingyi didn't dare to disturb him. After a long time, Yun Xuzi slowly said: "Actually, there is a person in this Lingtan who might really know."
"In the world of cultivation, there will be things from the world of gods?"
Su Qingyi felt a little unbelievable. Yun Xuzi nodded, and said seriously: "Actually, I heard Master Xuanhua said that when he was a monk, there was a meteorite falling down, and then there was a spiritual pool on the meteorite. Patriarch Ninghua ascended to Taoism , is also related to this Lingtan."
"Then let's go find Patriarch Xuanhua."
As soon as he said this, Su Qingyi became anxious, Yun Xuzi shook his head, and sighed helplessly: "But... Patriarch Xuanhua, I probably don't remember it anymore."
Su Qingyi was taken aback for a moment, seeing Yun Xuzi's face full of sobs, she thought for a while, and was a little puzzled: "Ancestor Xuanhua, do you remember, how did you know, master?"
"When I first started the sect, it was a thousand years ago." Yun Xuzi smiled wryly, and said slowly, "I was still a child at the time, and I worshiped under the Taoist Lord Qingxu of Wenjian Peak. My master is a very respectable monk. However, less than a hundred years after I joined the sect, Master disappeared. Hundreds of years later, news of his ascension came, and I only knew that after he left, he devoted himself to cultivation and then ascended."
Hearing this, Su Qingyi felt a little guilty, and quickly changed the subject: "What happened next?"
"After Master left, I was raised by Xuanhua Patriarch. Speaking of which, Xuanhua Patriarch spent much more time with me than Master, so most of the time, I was serving Xuanhua Patriarch."
"A thousand years ago, in the heart of Patriarch Xuanhua, there was nothing more important than Patriarch Ninghua. At that time, Patriarch Ninghua had only ascended for a hundred years, and Patriarch Xuanhua actually had a demon in his heart."
"He told me back then that he did many wrong things for Patriarch Ninghua, and these things tortured him and turned him into a demon. He loved Patriarch Ninghua deeply and hated Patriarch Ninghua at the time, although I don't know the reason," Yun Xuzi smiled wryly as he spoke, seemingly helpless: "I only know that Patriarch Xuanhua looked like a madman at that time, and he pulled me to talk about Patriarch Ninghua every day. Then frenziedly self-mutilate at night."
"One day at the end, he couldn't bear it anymore. He asked me, is there any way in this world to make people forget someone."
"He doesn't want to forget her, doesn't want to lose her, doesn't want to not love her—because this is the proof that she is alive when she was young."
"It's just that he doesn't want to love like this anymore."
He wants to live like a human being, to live with himself.