Snowflakes fell from the sky, the earth fell into a vast expanse of whiteness, everything was recuperating, and the whole world was deadly tranquil.
"Master, Qi Qi is tired, Qi Qi doesn't want to leave." A five or six-year-old girl with two soaring braids, standing in the snow, looking at the long stairs leading to the mountain Xuanxin Sect The sound of milk is authentic.
"You little guy, you're tired after walking just such a few steps!" A woman in a green robes squatted down and said to the little girl.
Next to him, there was a man wearing a blue Taoist robe, he was the true master of the contemporary Xuanxin sect.
The girl in the green Taoist robe is his Taoist companion, and the little girl is their apprentice. The name is changed to Meng Qi, and the Taoist name is Shanzhi. The word for Shanzhi is the Shanzhi when it is disassembled.
"Tired, Master Hug." The little girl opened her hands to the woman.
"You little slacker." Taoist Tsing Yi embraced her dozingly.
Just as the group of three people was about to walk to the gate of Xuanxin Zhengzong, a burst of crying came into the ears of several people.
In the snow, a baby wrapped in a swaddle blushed and cried loudly.
"Madam, there is a crying ghost." Shanzhi pointed at the baby on the ground.
The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi quickly picked up the child in the snow and checked his condition.
"It's a baby boy. It should have been abandoned here not long ago. We haven't seen it when we brought Qiqi down the mountain." Tsing Yi Taoist priest said.
"It's such a cold day, hurry up and take him back to the sect, don't freeze outside." Dao Aunt Tsing Yi said with a worried expression.
"Yeah." The Taoist nodded.
Meng Qi was held in his arms and looked at the little boy curiously in his eyes.
"Senior Sister, Sister, wait for me." A seven or eight-year-old boy followed a teenage girl behind him, wiping his nose while holding his sleeve while shouting.
"Don't follow me, you little boy, I don't want to play with you." The little girl looked back and said with some disgust.
The little girl talked about other people's shit, but forgot that she was also a shit.
These two children were Meng Qi and Ye Yi after they grew up, but now Ye Yi really has no suzerain.
"Senior sister, you are the best senior sister in the world, so take me to play with you." Ye Yi grabbed Meng Qi's hand and begged.
"Hmph, I won't take you to play." Meng Qi said proudly, shaking off Ye Yi's arm and walking in strides.
"Senior Sister, Senior Sister." Ye Yi pitifully followed behind him, alive and well as a little follower.
Time passed in a hurry, and in a blink of an eye, Meng Qi was already in a graceful appearance.
Sitting on the steps of the only hall of Xuanxin's authentic sect, Meng Qi put his hands on his cheeks, looking bored.
Ye Yi has been in retreat for three full years, practicing the Thunder Seal, one of the Xuanxin's authentic twelve seals. It was not the first time for Meng Qi to wait like this today. When he was young, he always disliked Ye Yi and being annoying behind his ass, but then gradually felt that life would be really boring without this younger brother.
The impatience of childhood has become concerned now.
The door of the only hall slowly opened, and a thin figure appeared under the sky.
Hearing the voice, Meng Qi got up with a surprised look, but at the moment he turned around, he immediately changed his expression, an indifferent expression.
"Ye Yi, how is your practice this time?" Meng Qi asked in the tone of a teacher.
"Not bad." Ye Yi smiled faintly, unable to conceal the joy in his heart.
But what Ye Yixi didn't do was his success in cultivation, but Meng Qi was waiting for him outside the temple.
"Little Junior Brother, how long will it take for you to leave the customs this time before proceeding to the next retreat!" Meng Qi asked with some worry, fearing that Ye Yi would retreat immediately after leaving the customs.
"When the elder sister wants me to retreat, I will retreat whenever I want." Ye Yi said sweetly.
"Hmph, I can speak smartly." Meng Qijiao snorted, but his face was unspeakable joy, "Master said that you are a rare wizard in a thousand years. As long as you practice hard, you will be able to reach countless people one day. That is, in the realm of the gods."
"Master said that I am a rare wizard in a thousand years, but I know that Senior Sister is the real wizard. It's just that Senior Sister has no intention of being famous. She just wants to live a relaxed and unfettered life, and don't want to bear so many responsibilities. "Ye Yi looked at Meng Qi's side face and said.
Xuanxin Zhengzong knows that Ye Yi is strong. After more than ten years of cultivation, his cultivation level has been catching up with some older generations, and he is considered the best candidate for the next generation of Xuanxin Zhengzong master.
But only Ye Yi knew that Senior Sister was the real genius. It seemed that she had no intention of practicing, and she only wanted to have fun, but her cultivation base kept rising.
The elder sister didn't want to carry too much, she really wanted to live her own life, being free and doing whatever she wanted, so Ye Yi wanted to help her take on her responsibilities.
"It seems like I am an irresponsible person." Meng Qi murmured, "But what you said is that life is short, just to live out of yourself, why should I be delayed for some extraneous things? This is me. The way of doing things, doing nothing is doing something, doing something but doing nothing."
Time flies, the white horse flies
Ye Yi retreats from the only hall again, this time Meng Qi did not wait outside the store as usual.
"Respectfully welcome the Sect Master to leave the customs." The two authentic disciples of the Xuanxin Sect outside the hall bowed their hands and said.
Ye Yi waved his hand, told them to retreat, walked slowly to the steps, and sat in the seat where the senior sister used to sit.
Ye Yi has been the suzerain for 20 years, and Meng Qi has traveled down the mountain for 20 years. Over the years, Meng Qi has occasionally returned, but Ye Yi has been in retreat. When Ye Yi left, Meng Qi left again, and the two always passed by.
Taking a look at the square, Ye Yi turned and walked towards the only hall, the door of the only hall closed tightly again.
Ye Yi looked at an ancient book placed in front of him, with a hint of embarrassment in his eyes. The ancient book had these words written on it.
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After traveling through the world for decades, Meng Qi once again returned to the Xuanxin authentic school.
The little kid who was behind him and wanted to play with him is now the sect master of a sect, and bears the ups and downs of the entire sect on his shoulders.
Meng Qi waited for a long time, spring passed and autumn came, and finally waited until Ye Yi left the customs again.
Ye Yi saw Meng Qi, but his eyes didn't have the joy of the past, and his face was calm and calm.
Meng Qi's original face was very happy. She thought that Ye Yi would be as happy as she saw him when she saw herself, but when she saw Ye Yi's expression, Meng Qi's heart trembled.
He seems to have changed.