A few days later, the cottage became extremely lively, and the Mochizong disciple moved into the cottage. This is what Mr. Du said before he left. From now on, the cottage is the same line as the Mochizuki disciple.
For a time, the mountains were beautiful like clouds.
If it were placed in the past, Ye Futian would be very happy, but now he is no longer in the mood of the past. In the past few days, he has been reading and practicing on the cliff. The person who accompanied him before was Jieyu, but now he is the rest of his life.
At this time, several figures were walking towards this side, Dao Sheng, Fairy Mochizuki, Xue Ye and Luo Fan, and Dean Xiao also came here.
"Little Junior Brother." Dao Sheng shouted.
"Big Brother, Dean Xiao, Fairy." Ye Futian turned around and shouted.
"Your senior brother will be the dean in the future, call my uncle." Dean Xiao smiled.
"Okay, Uncle Xiao." Ye Futian nodded.
"Sit, we also walk around at will." Dean Xiao said: "I have been busy reorganizing the academy these days, and I don't have time to chat with you."
"Uncle Uncle is polite." Ye Futian is still a little strange to Dean Xiao. After all, he hasn't seen him very much, but it is different from what he imagined. In the past, they all naturally thought that the relationship between the dean and the teacher was not very good. , The fact is just the opposite. The feelings between the brothers and sisters are not understandable by outsiders.
Some people say that Dean Xiao wants to completely control the academy and are dissatisfied with Mr. Du, but the dean has always wanted to let the senior brother replace him.
The group of people sat on the floor, and Sword Sage said: "Little brother, the Qin Dynasty has gone to the building, and the palace has become an empty city. It must be worried about the retaliation of the academy, which has completely become history. Several princes of the Liu Kingdom came to Shushan to apologize. Wuchen and Liu Chenyu were cultivating in Shushan. I asked them their opinions. They did not accept the apocalypse, so I asked the people in Liu Country to return, but I won’t ask anyone to do the follow-up. This is Liu. China’s domestic affairs will be left to them to solve by themselves in the future."
"Okay." Ye Futian nodded, Liu Guo's traitors, Ye Wuchen and Liu Chenyu were naturally impossible to forgive.
"Also, your third brother left, saw me, and left alone, without saying goodbye to the others." Dao Shengdao, Ye Futian nodded lightly, this is the end that had been expected, and the third brother Such a character, how could he not leave? The arrogant student in white went to chase his goal.
"The teacher and your three senior brothers all have high expectations of you. They leave the premise to you. They all say that you don't belong to the Eastern Wilderness, and your world is farther away."
"Well, in a few days, I will leave and go to Huangzhou." Ye Futian said: "Fourth Brother, Fifth Brother, Seventh Brother, what are your plans?"
"We will stay in the academy for the time being to help. When the academy is completely stable and Donghuang has a new look, we will leave." Xue Ye said, "The teacher's unfulfilled dream, we are disciples, we must help to finish it."
"Yeah." Ye Futian nodded, life is crowded and scattered, everyone has their own way.
Sooner or later, the thatched cottage disperses, but it’s too early to avoid sadness.
"Your teacher always wanted to change something, but in the end found that nothing can be changed, and it hurts his disciples." Dean Xiao said: "What a complete bastard."
"Uncle, what kind of person is the teacher and why was he taken away?" Ye Futian asked.
Dean Xiao showed a reminiscence in his eyes, and then he said: "When your teacher was young, like you, he was full of arrogance, thinking about traveling around the world, until he met two people, two people who changed his destiny."
"Emperor East Phoenix and Emperor Ye Qing?" Ye Futian glanced at Dean Xiao.
"Yes." Dean Xiao nodded solemnly: "No one knows this period of history, but your teacher did leave with the Shuangdi back then. It took many years to leave. When he came back, he seemed to have smoothed out the edges and corners. , Laziness and depravity, I asked him what happened outside, he said that he could not understand the world, he killed some people, as for who killed someone has not told me, but there must be a background he can not afford, otherwise neither He needs to go back to the Eastern Wilderness and hide his name. It was not until he accepted his disciples that he gradually became less degenerate. He had some goals, but in the end, it was nothing. But before he left, he said that he has no regrets in his life. The scenery is beautiful, and I have killed people that others dared not kill, and now there are a group of such excellent disciples, even if they die, there is no regret."
Ye Futian listened quietly, thinking that the teacher's lazy drunkard probably once had a vigorous story.
"Your teacher often said that the truth in the world is the greatest, but the truth is often less than a fist, so you have to have a harder fist than others, and others will listen to you to reason, but in fact, that bastard has never spoken in front of me. Exactly, because his fists are harder." Dean Xiao complained very uncomfortably, and Ye Futian and others couldn't help but laugh.
It seems that Dean Xiao has suffered a lot.
"Therefore, his life is full of contradictions. He has always lived in a self-contradictory world." Dean Xiao continued: "Now, he has put everything down. He said that he has waited for the person he wants to wait for, everything in the future. , Leave it to you."
"He waited for someone who wanted to wait?" Ye Futian showed a strange look and said, "Who?"
When asked this sentence, he found that the eyes of Dean Xiao and Senior Brother were looking at him.
He was the last disciple of Mr. Du. After he went up the mountain, Mr. Du accompanied him to practice in the back mountain. Even if he left, Mr. Du said that he had no regrets.
So, who is Mr. Du waiting for
"Me." Ye Futian murmured, the old bastard who has always despised his talent, but he is waiting for him
Isn't it funny, but he can't laugh at the moment.
Looking up at the sky, Ye Futian seemed to see the figure of the old man again, that reverent and hateful old drunkard, why is he waiting for him? Does the old man know anything
The only thing they have in common is that they both have a relationship with Shuangdi.
After chatting casually again, the seniors left, Ye Futian said to their backs: "Uncle, senior, I will not say goodbye to you when I leave."
"The college, thatched cottage, will always be your home." Dao Sheng turned his head and smiled at Ye Futian, the group looked at him with a smile, and then turned and left.
A few days later, it was still here, but Ye Futian was no longer there.
All the Caotang disciples left this mountain, including Xueye Luofan and others, and now there are only the female disciples of Mochizuki Sect.
At this moment, on the edge of the cliff, a lovely woman stood there, quietly looking at this sea of clouds, the scenery here is beautiful.
This woman is Chu Yaoyao.
"Sister." At this time, a voice came, and Chu Lian walked over. She was also beautiful, and she looked at Yunhai and said, "What are you thinking?"
"Nothing?" Chu Yaoyao shook his head.
"Don't lie to me, you've always had problems since you came down from Tianshan Mountain." Chu Lian said, "Can you tell me?"
"Do you want to know?" Chu Yaoyao asked.
"Yeah." Chu Lian nodded.
Chu Yaoyao smiled and said, "I like someone who I shouldn't like."
"Whether it should be or not, as long as it's worth it, chase it. With your charm, who can not be attracted to this Donghuang." Chu Lian said.
"Of course there is."
"Who?"
"People who have practiced here before." Chu Yaoyao smiled brightly and said: "It's all over, everything, start again."
On the other mountain of Book Mountain, there was also a very beautiful woman, looking into the distance, tears streaming down her face.
"Why leave alone?" she cried.
Beside her, a young man stood there and said softly: "Because I can't bear you to wander outside with him."
"This is his own thought, don't he know that this is cruel." Liu Chenyu cried.
"It's also cruel to him, but he would rather bear all this, and it will be the same if I change to me." Liu Feiyang smiled: "He wants to create a sky for you, rather than letting you suffer with her."
On the mountain of books, there is a woman who looks into the distance, it is Yi Qingxuan, but she does not cry, but smiles and looks into the distance. She knows that since she chooses, she has to go through all this, gather less and more, the man she likes , Not completely belonged to her, more belonged to the young man beside him.
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A few months later, rumors came out from Tianshan that the sound of the piano sounded from the Tianshan Mountains. The sound of the piano was beautiful and blended into snowflakes. I don’t know whether it was the reappearance of the imperial intention. .
On the top of the Tianshan Mountains, the vast white snow kept falling down, and among the snow in the sky, there was a figure in white clothes quietly playing the piano, and it was Ye Futian.
He did not leave the Eastern Wilderness, but practiced here. During this time, in addition to practicing piano music to enhance his spiritual power, he also practiced spells and tempered physical martial arts.
Not far from Ye Futian, Yu Sheng sat cross-legged and practiced there as well.
In the distance, there is a one-armed sword repairing sword in the snow, and Ye Wuchen bathes his sword intent, whistling in the wind and snow.
There was also a woman on the snow-capped mountain, quietly feeling the snow and ice on the top of the Tianshan Mountains. It was Loulan Snow.
At this time, the melodious piano sound slowly stopped, Ye Futian turned his eyes and looked towards the mountain road, and he saw there, a beautiful figure came walking in the wind and snow, and walked to the top of the mountain.
She walked gently, walking towards Ye Futian step by step.
Ye Futian looked at her all dressed up, dressed in a simple coarse cloth, like the clothes of a monk, but even so, she was still stunningly beautiful, pure and flawless.
"You..." Ye Futian looked at the dress of the woman in front of him, with waves in his heart.
"Last time on the mountain of books, the high monk of Qianqiu Temple came to me. I wanted to solve my doubts. Then I went to Qianqiu Temple and now I am practicing in the temple." Hua Qingqing said with a smile, as if he had restored the purity and flawlessness of the past.
"Well, it's good." Ye Futian smiled when he saw Hua Qingqing's smile.
"Can I listen to another complete piece of Ukiyo?" Hua Qingqing said softly.
"Okay." Ye Futian nodded, then looked solemn, stroking the piano with both hands.
The melodious tune once again played on the Tianshan Mountains.
Maybe, it's the last time.
At the end of the song, people are scattered!
PS: The plot of the Eastern Desolation is over, and a new chapter will follow. On Monday, ask for some recommendation tickets.