Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 652 It is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes

Chapter 652 It is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes

Melting moonlight, white clouds, and gentle breeze, it is like a fairyland outside the world; in the secluded bamboo forest, wind chimes are blowing, and on the sparkling water, only clear tunes can be heard around the pillars, and clear voices are sung along with it.

Han Yue Qin Pass, the river wind is mighty,
The beacon fire in the canyon, the rhyme of war drums is heard in the distance;

The rough plank road, the clouds and mist are confused,
Soul broken camel bell, deep horseshoe prints;

The heroic soul on the cliff, like a dream like smoke,
Eternal masterpiece, hard to find Bo figure;

The silk road winds and turns a thousand times,
The blue stones are fragrant, and the ancient roads are chanting.

An elegant pavilion is located by the river, in which beautiful shadows and jade fingers are gently swaying, and the desolate tune is mixed with a bit of boldness.

The sound of the zither clang stops with the singing, and after one song is played, the beautiful figure in the pavilion puts both hands on the strings and sings a poem lightly:
"The breeze is blowing, the heart of the bamboo is washed, the bright eyes are looking forward to the autumn water; the beauty is sitting and playing the strings, and the guests are coming and listening."

At this moment, in the faint bamboo forest, the wind direction of Xu Xuqing suddenly changed.

"When the seven strings are exhausted, where can I find a bosom friend, but to the bright moon and empty forest;

Remnants of brush and ink, who will win the eternal truth, let's listen to the meaning of pines and bamboos. "

The sudden news made Cui Luohan startled, and her heart skipped a beat at this moment.

"You know I don't mean that."

Some of them have already been conceived but have not been taken in by the Qiongxiao Piming Sword, while others are still in the process of conceiving.

She didn't even know the exact time to leave the customs, Yu Lijing who she met by chance at that time, so she could only promise to pass on the news to her friend when she left the customs.

The holy burial bone forest, the place where countless sages of Confucianism are buried, the barren mounds stand in front of you, and you can see a bit bleak and a bit cold.

"Rights and obligations are one. When I make a decision and embark on the path of practice, my life no longer belongs to me.

"So fast?"

In the dark sky, a figure in black clothes stepped onto this sacred place, and he stepped forward with his hands behind his back, making the entire sacred burial bone forest brighten in an instant.

"I went to Tiandu in the past, and I heard that you were retreating, so I didn't bother you."

At the same time, two swords appeared, falling from the sky just like they did back then.

"People will always change, but I hope that you will always be who you are now."

Cui Luohan's nose twitched: "You know what? I still like the old you better."

After that, she didn't visit again, and instead returned here to concentrate on improving her sword cultivation. This sword appraisal meeting really allowed her to see the sky beyond the sky.

"After many years, the principal came to the sacred burial forest again. I don't know what it is?"

He said that only by staying away from Confucianism can she fully retain her nature, so what about himself?She didn't know, let alone where to ask.

However, a long time ago, he had already made a decision.

Although the words were vague, Xia Chenglin still explained the cause and effect clearly.

…………

As a friend of Yiqin, this is no problem, but it is completely impossible to go further.

After being overjoyed, Cui Luohan seemed to think of something: "Speaking of which, why did you come to this secluded autumn water suddenly, I remember that today is not a day for the rest of the sky."

As she said, after the sword judging meeting in the past, she tried to leave a name on the sword stele and failed, so she returned to the West Wulin and waited until the rest day to visit friends in Tiandu. She never thought that what she got was a friend News that has been closed.

"Can I get something?"

In the past, the other party came to ask for help to prove their own way of swordsmanship, and they made an exception to start the test of benevolence and righteousness for the other party.

Seeing the visitor, Cui Luohan quickly got up, and then walked out of her pavilion, happily saying:

Can't say they are different, just the same.

Ten years is enough time for him to push "Tai'a Qiushui" to the state of the beginning. Before that, his accumulation is already very deep, coupled with the notes left by his master, his practice has been rapid.

After Xia Chenglin landed on the ground, the white silk, which was several feet long, was put away by the predetermined technique on it.

Xia Chenglin was very calm, he clearly remembered what his master reminded him earlier, if there is something in his heart, he should solve it early while he has time, and don't leave any regrets.

In the end, it ran counter to their original intention. What they did was not to push themselves and others, but to be benevolent, which caused the souls of all the heroes to shake, and soon felt relieved.

Master, he is too amazing, and too excellent. As the successor of Master, shouldering the rise and fall of a line is already the limit of what I can do. "

After explaining everything, Xia Chenglin looked calm and bowed to Cui Luohan.

At this moment, in Cui Luohan's eyes, the person in front of her and the person she saw at the Sword Appreciation Club in the past completely overlapped.

Xia Chenglin spoke slowly, with a flat tone, and told all the thoughts in his heart frankly:
"Your personality is not suitable for Confucianism, outside of Confucianism is the most suitable place for you, and only then can you fully retain your nature.

"Everything has been handed over smoothly, and the rest of the scriptures will be responsible for the aftermath..."

"A thousand miles of autumn wind whizzes armored horses, and thousands of mountains slant toward the sun. It's been a long time since I saw you, but this ancient song of my friend is even better than before."

All people have no self, gods and men have no merit, and saints have no name.

She calmed down quickly, did not say unnecessary words, let alone did any unnecessary things.

Inheriting the torch is far from the responsibility of a generation. He is responsible for the rise and fall of a lineage, and he has to inherit the torch and pass it on. This is the responsibility he was destined to bear since he decided to practice.

It is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes.

Xia Chenglin spoke slowly, but in the middle of speaking, Cui Luohan interrupted:

Xiaoshu ancient forest, the autumn wind hunting, how many heroic souls resentful, blown in the desolation, faded under the solemnity.

At first, I heard Confucian voices spreading softly, and a white silk pavement paved the way, and I saw a dusty figure descending against the wind:

"Thank you for your concern, my friend. After the Sword Appreciation Meeting, Master stopped by Tiandu and left some things for me to study in seclusion for a period of time."

He respects her, but she can't harm him. Confucianism has a lot of rules and regulations, you need to be careful everywhere, pay attention to everything, and those in high positions should not have stains on them.

This is a very young man with tall red hair, a slender figure, and shining golden pupils. His every move is calm. The moment he stepped on this land, he resonated with countless sword souls.

"Small gain."

An invisible obstacle, in the dark, lay between the two of them.

Based on what she has known about him over the years, she doesn't believe that he is unaware of those things, but she also understands that there is little hope, and she just wants an answer, just an answer.

"Master summoned me, and I need to return to the Central Plains. This visit is to bid farewell to my friends."

Feel sorry. "

They are all dead people, and they are only responsible for guarding the ancient road of virtue, and they don't care about business.

Today, the other party came again, but the hidden sword intent resonated with them.

During the process, they could clearly feel that they were slowly becoming stronger, just like when the other party stood up, no, it was much stronger than before.

"I came here this time because I have an important matter that needs to be discussed with all the heroic souls."

(End of this chapter)

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