Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 309
"What kind of person do you think Dong Jun is?"

"I saw him when he was very young, and it seems that he has not changed for so many years. He is still a child. Some willful."

"I was self-willed when I was young, but now it is considered self-willed. Being self-willed is a very good quality. Because he will not be changed by the outside world."

"Ok?"

"Many people will be changed by the outside world. I once traveled to Nanjue. I once saw an old Confucian student who closed the door and refused to return to his hometown after he had achieved fame. He just sent someone to ask a question, saying that you are over thirty now, and you have done a good job in the city. Senior officer, if the 17-year-old who studied hard all day long in my study was standing in front of you, would he be happy? Would he be willing to see you now? The senior official at the door was originally wearing brocade clothes, behind him Following dozens of attendants, his face was full of pride, but when he heard the old Confucian scholar's words, he turned his horse around after thinking for a long time, and his expression was full of loneliness."

"My father was a gentle and polite man when he was young, but he changed after he took the throne."

"We live in the world, it's hard to know what we want, but we must be clear about what we don't want. For example, Dong Jun and Zhen Xihou's hereditary titles can be discarded at will, and he only wants to be a wanderer. Sometimes When you let go of what you don't want, a lot of things become clear."

"I'm not used to why senior Mo Yi suddenly became a teacher who talks about life principles." Yue Yao took a sip of tea, smiled and shook her head.Baili Dongjun has been staying behind the stele for several months. These days, she practiced and played by herself in the waterside pavilion. Mo Yi rarely appeared. Yueyao later found out that Mo Yi sat on the back of the mountain every day Looking at the sea from a cliff, I don't know what I was thinking about. As for the teacher Qingfeng, he never appeared once.

Mo Yi also took a sip of tea: "As I get older, when I see young people who are destined, I can't help but say a few more words."

"I've been visiting Fairy Mountain during this time, and I often see Mr. Mo Yi sitting on the cliff watching the sea. I wonder what Mr. Mo is thinking?" Yueyao asked suddenly.

Mo Yi's expression remained unchanged: "I'm thinking about the only thing I have to do in this life."

"The only thing to do?" Yueyao was taken aback.

"Yes. I am different from you. I know what I want to do, and this is the only one in my life." Mo Yi stood up and looked at the top of the mountain, "I went to see Dongjun a few days ago. I'm afraid he won't be far down the mountain."

"I've been there too, but I can't move an inch further than three steps away from the stele. I want to talk to him from a distance, but the voice can't get through. On the contrary, Lao Yuan can do it." Walk a few steps more than me." Yue Yao said slowly.

"In the way of heaven, no strangers can enter. Even my master can't step over that stele." Mo Yi flicked his sleeves, "Miss Yueyao can continue to play on this island with peace of mind. When he comes down the mountain, it will be It's time for you to return to Beili together."

"Senior Mo Yi." Seeing that Mo Yi was about to leave, Yueyao called again softly.

"Huh?" Mo Yi took two steps forward, turned his back to Yueyao, and didn't look back.

"Senior once said that I can visualize the past and the future, so has the senior seen my future? Whether my future will make any regretful life-long choices, so the senior tried hard to persuade me here." Yueyao asked suddenly .

Mo Yi stood there, the wind gently blowing his white robe, but he didn't answer.

Yueyao continued to speak: "How can someone like senior talk to me so much all of a sudden? It must be because of what senior saw. Judging from senior's reaction, Yueyao probably guessed right."

Mo Yi finally turned around, his white robe fluttering in the wind, he smiled slightly, and he felt the breeze blowing on his face: "Miss Yueyao, even though I was born in a Taoist sect, you can't treat me as a fortune teller. I said that I can visualize the past and the future, but the future is just a possibility, the moment I know the future, the future has already changed."

"The future has changed?" Yue Yao frowned slightly.

"Yes, anything can be changed." Mo Yi nodded.

"Except life and death." Yue Yao added.

"No." Mo Yi jumped up and walked to the top of the mountain, "Including life and death."

Beyond the stele.

Baili Dongjun woke up from meditation again, he stood up and wiped the sweat from his beard.

For several months, the former Mr. Pian Pian has turned into a big man with a sweat and a beard. When he stood up, his white clothes were also torn.

"It's a good thing Miss Yueyao didn't see me now." Baili Dongjun laughed, "If Miss Yueyao comes someday, Lao Yuan, you must tell me, I have to hide in advance."

"Maybe he likes you like this right now?" Mo Yi slowly walked out from the stone tablet.

Baili Dongjun sniffed his arm: "Senior Mo Yi was joking, if the smell on my body is similar to the snack bean juice in Tianqi City, if this is what Yueyao girl likes, then she is really a special woman .”

"I agree with that, she is indeed a special woman." Mo Yi nodded.

"Senior, I think I've reached a bottleneck. I haven't made any progress in the past ten days." Baili Dongjun said seriously.

"Why?" Mo Yi asked.

With a light wave of Baili Dongjun's hand, he felt the surge of true energy in his body. Although he still couldn't catch up with him before he went to Tianwaitian, it was still close: "My inner strength and mental method have escaped from the imprisonment of Qiushui Jue, but I always I feel that it is still a breath of air, and I can't completely do what I want. I thought about it for a long time and thought of the reason."

Mo Yi cooperated with him very seriously: "Oh? What's the reason?"

"I think I might need it." Baili Dongjun suddenly turned around and jumped forward, "Take a shower!"

He rushed straight down along the rushing sea water, and fell straight into the deep, invisible bottom.

Baili Dongjun closed his eyes.

I thought of the dream I had repeatedly.

I dreamed that I became a white dragon, and was beaten down again and again by the current, but I didn't want to sink there, and went upstream again and again.

On the other side of the mist, there seemed to be a fairy laughing in a low voice.

In the dark depths, there seems to be an unknown monster roaring.

Sea water and flames are repeatedly torturing his will.

And the only thing I remember is.

Never compromise!

"Come on, let me turn into a white dragon!" Baili Dongjun raised his head and shouted angrily.

A big wave hit him and submerged him in an instant.

Mo Yi walked to the edge of the cliff, watched Baili Dongjun's figure disappear, and sighed softly: "Miss Yueyao is right, she is still a child after all."

(End of this chapter)