From Xiaoao to travel around the world
Chapter 262
Chapter 262
This is not the first time that Yang Qing has turned his mind upside down in the chaotic void.
Just like stepping through the air from outside the city of Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty, when everything outside disappeared in his divine sense, he knew that the world behind him had nothing to do with him.
However, unlike the previous time, he can still feel the white dragon under his feet carrying him up and down, but there is chaos in front of him, it is difficult to distinguish the direction, and there is no scenery.
Walking through the chaos like this for an unknown period of time, a little fluorescent light suddenly lit up in the unknown place ahead, and then expanded in an instant to encompass the world.
Together with him and the white dragon, it was wrapped in it.
In the blink of an eye, he raised his eyes and looked again, the world around him had changed.
Jumping from the top of Bailong's head to the ground, his feet shone like mirrors, firm and flexible.
There are long white clouds above the head, and there is no sunlight, but there is soft light.
The surroundings were quiet and broad, and even the sound of the heartbeat was extraordinarily clear.
"I'm here."
A young man's voice sounded in the quiet air, full of vigor.
The voice seems to ring in the ears, but also seems to be in the heart.
Yang Qing slowly turned his head to look to one side, and saw a young man of the same height as himself, wearing a light gray gown, with a well-rounded but slightly mediocre appearance.
A banner picture scroll floated above the young man's head, with a faint blue light on the surface, full of vitality.
Hundreds of monsters entangled in the picture scroll, lifelike.
From the appearance, it seems to be those demon spirits in the Ten Thousand Demon Locking Spirit Formation.
"Ang~"
Just as he was thinking, the white dragon hissed in a low voice.
As soon as the body rushed to the young man, he pressed the dragon kiss to his forehead very affectionately, and then threw it into the picture scroll and disappeared.
Yang Qing looked at him and smiled, unable to look away from the unfamiliar face.
Thousands of thoughts suddenly surged in my heart, my heart beat like a drum, and my forehead was dripping with sweat.
"You remember?"
"No, you are..."
"You don't need to ask." The young man smiled calmly, and with a flick of his fingers, a little spiritual light flew to Yang Qing: "You can see for yourself, and you will understand everything."
He frowned slightly, and then his divine sense swept across the aura in front of him.
In the next moment, countless memories flooded into my mind like a torrent...
The soul travels to another world... Cultivating the immortal way... Encountering a bottleneck... Transforming thousands of souls, cultivating through calamities...
Except for the same soul travel to another world, the rest of the memories are completely inconsistent with his long-standing memories.
What caused her parents to die in a car accident due to drunkenness; what made her feel guilty and wanted to die, and was taken to the battlefield...
It's all fake.
"So I'm just a trivial thought of yours!?"
"how come?"
Seeing Yang Qing squinting his eyes, and the sword energy looming in the void, the young man was surprised: "What idea? What insignificance? You are the reincarnation of my soul and three souls to practice.
In other words, you are me and I am you! "
"what about now?"
Yang Qing calmed down at this moment, unmoved by his words: "What do you want now?"
"I……"
The young man was suffocated when he heard the words, and then sighed: "I know you must have encountered a lot, and you will definitely not be able to slow down for a while with so many memories. But at the beginning I... well, I should say you and me.
You and I made this bad plan to break the bottleneck, isn't it for the soul to return to one place, and the way to go further? "
"The soul returns to one place..." Yang Qing murmured, "What will happen? My memory is still there? Or..."
"Too much to worry about."
The young man waved his hands and said with a smile: "I said before, you are me, and I am you. Just like when you are angry, you are you, but when you are happy, you are not you? How to distinguish?
As for the memory, of course it is all there.You and I are not devouring each other, but we are one. No one is complete without the other. You should have realized this a long time ago. "
Yang Qing was stunned upon hearing this.
I have been practicing asceticism for a long time, and I never seem to know that I am tired and boring.
Turning around in several worlds, every time a slack thought arises, it is quickly extinguished, as if I was born just to practice qigong.
However, the bright moon in the ancient city, the Cangshan Mountain and the great river, and the beauties like jade and frost are like swords, how can they not be recalled.
But I never seemed to have any hesitation, and always wanted to keep moving forward.
"I know you have doubts."
The young man smiled and said, "Just feel it."
After speaking, his fingertips flashed green, and he tapped his heart lightly.
In an instant, crises frequently occurred in Yang Qing's mind, and the feeling of being infinitely close to death arose.
"No need."
He shook his head and said, "I already understand those memories."
"Hey, that's right."
Hearing the words, the young man relaxed a lot: "If you still have any questions, why not come and see for yourself."
Seeing him stretching out his palm, Yang Qing frowned and said, "You and I return to the same place, can I go back to the previous world to see?"
"Of course not."
The young man couldn't help shaking his head and said: "Those worlds were born from your and my memories. There is still a theory for the soul to escape into them. What unfolded when I ran into my own mind? It is absolutely impossible."
"That's why the systems and secret skills are all imagined."
Yang Qing frowned even deeper: "That is to say, once I leave, those worlds will cease to exist?"
"That's not it either."
The young man raised his brows slightly, raised his hand and stroked it with his little finger and explained: "Don't you hear about Wan Nian Sheng? From the moment of birth, they are no longer illusory worlds.
Even if you and I are dead, these worlds may still exist.As for how to explain it, I can't explain it now..."
After speaking, he looked at the starry sword energy all around him and said with a smile: "I said, why don't you put away this sword energy first? It's not fun to kill yourself accidentally."
Seeing his little tricks, Yang Qing couldn't help laughing and said, "Why do you have such little tricks? And why do you look so ordinary, except for your height, there are very few similarities between you and me."
"... Your appearance is always shaped according to our imagination, can it be imperfect?"
"I see... I have another question, why can I only rely on self-enlightenment in my swordsmanship, and my potential points are almost reduced to embellishments?"
"Why?"
The youth said helplessly: "Because I practice talisman, but I am not good at swordsmanship."
"understood."
Yang Qing nodded, then turned and left.
"Huh? Hello!"
Seeing this, the young man asked anxiously, "Where are you going?"
"Take me back to the Ming Dynasty, Huashan."
"you……"
"Since you can design a way to lead me here, you should let me go back, right?"
Yang Qing turned her head and said calmly: "I will come back when I live a complete life. Speaking of which, since you created such a world, why not make it more exciting."
"I sent you to learn martial arts. It's the right way to practice martial arts. I'm not a novel writer. Who can make it so smooth."
The two looked at each other, and when they met and smiled, they instantly felt connected.
"Let's go, let's go early and come back early."
The young man sighed, raised his hand and waved the fluorescent portal in front of him, and it landed in front of Yang Qing.
Seeing him walk into it without any hesitation, the young man's composure collapsed in an instant, he shrugged his shoulders and took a few quick steps and shouted: "Hey, I told you to come back quickly, don't live too long down there!
The world of cultivating immortals is very dangerous, I can't bear it alone! "
"Hey, hello..." Seeing Yang Qing disappear in the door, the young man sat down on the ground, the smile on his face changed from indifferent to sly:
"It's really tiring to pretend to be a gentleman in front of your majestic and upright side... If it weren't for the fact that you are so talented, and afraid that you would go crazy and even kill yourself, I would have accepted it for you.
Still want to go back and hug left and right!I bother!shameless! "
He scolded a few words with envy and jealousy, but felt uncomfortable, after all, it was him.
After thinking for a while, just as he was about to get up, a black shadow flickered in the void, and another person broke into this world.
This person looks seven points like Yang Qing, three points like a young man.
It's just that he is different from Yang Qing, dressed in black and full of bloody evil spirit.
Seeing this, the young man stood up and couldn't help nodding his head: "One soul and one soul, although not as good as Yang Qing, it looks like I have gained a lot."
He stepped forward, opened his arms and said with a laugh: "Brother, you are finally back. Today you and I will return to the same place. In the future, we will gallop in the world of cultivating immortals. Catch the most ferocious spirit beasts, practice the strongest exercises, and soak in the most beautiful fairies." .
Haha, good days finally..."
Before he could finish speaking, a sword light burst out from the waist of the young man in black, and his blood was soaring in the air in an instant, wanting to smash him to pieces!
"They're all heart demons! Dare to mess with my warrior's Dao heart, kill!"
"You have experienced everything, and the gap is too big..."
As the young man's sleeves fluttered, the bloody sword lights all over the sky suddenly dissipated.
The banner picture scroll floating in the air at the back swung into the air, and wrapped the young man in black into it.
In the picture scroll, thousands of monsters are running around, swallowing the bloody aura on his body in the blink of an eye.
When he came out again, he already had two clear and clear souls.
The two faced each other, and the young man in black suddenly smiled and said, "So it was me."
"Haha, it really is me."
Walking towards each other, the two meet in one place in an instant, and they are no longer separated from each other.
The facial expression of the gray-shirted youth suddenly changed, and he looked more lively than before...
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Huashan.
Kou Zhun, a poet of the Song Dynasty, wrote in a poem:
Only the sky is above, and there are no mountains and mountains.
Raising your head, the sun is approaching, and looking back, the white clouds are low.
In the early morning of this day, the void at the foot of Huashan Mountain, which is known as Wushan and Qi, flashed across the void, and Yang Qing stepped out of it.
The sky is high and the clouds are wide, and the Cangshan Mountains are faint. It is the time of spring.
The familiar breeze brushed the corners of his eyes, but it gave him the feeling of returning to the world as a human being.
The Huashan Mountain in front of me is just like yesterday, with flowers and grass all over the fields, and birds singing softly, along with the green pines and cypresses at the foot of the mountain, extending to the top of the mountain.
This ancient mountain road that goes up and down almost vertically has been climbed up for the first time since he was 14 years old, and he has gone back and forth many times since then.
At this time, there is still no change.
However, in the middle of the mountain road, there are more boulders blocking the road, and the situation behind cannot be seen clearly.
He took a deep breath and stepped up the stone steps.
It looks brisk, but in fact it is heavy.
After a while, he walked to the mountainside, jumped over the roadblock that was as high as two people, and saw a seven or eight-year-old child with a tiger head and a tiger brain running out of the mountain gate above.
When the child saw him, he was horrified at first, then turned his head and shouted into the mountain gate: "Master and uncle! There are villains breaking into the mountain!"
While shouting, he pulled out a thick wooden sword from behind, put on a white cloud out of Xiuxiu posture, and stopped in front of the road, shouting: "Where did the thief come from! How dare you come to Huashan to act wild!"
Yang Qing saw that his sword fighting posture seemed to be decent, but at a young age, he made people laugh with the glaring look of an adult.
"Ha, kid, what's your name? Whose disciple is it?"
"Pooh!"
The child spat and said angrily: "Shameless bastard, don't get close to me! If you dare to disturb my uncle's purity, I will kill you!"
"Hahaha……"
Not long ago, I had a deep talk with myself and solved the mystery that had troubled me for many years. Now Yang Qing is not only in a good mood, but also seems to have a lot of emotions in his heart that he never had before.
Looking at the world again, every plant and tree feels vivid.
He laughed loudly and walked forward: "Come, come, let me see which move you use to kill me."
"Look at the sword!"
Although this child is young, his actions are unambiguous.
Seeing Yang Qing approaching swaggeringly, he pierced his lower abdomen with his sword while the wind sounded.
Yang Qing still walked forward with a smile, not hiding.
When the wooden sword hit the clothes, he would absorb it to his body with his breath, no matter how hard the child tried, he couldn't pull it back.
"You give me back my sword! You give me back my sword... What kind of man are you to bully a child!"
The little guy was dragged forward step by step by Yang Qing, his hands still clinging to the hilt of the sword tightly.
Yang Qing let him toss around, and gradually walked to the open space in front of the mountain gate step by step.
In his memory, I don't know how many years ago he was here to learn art from a teacher, and there were also various sects from all over the world gathered, and Yue Buqun died beside the road.
The past is vivid in my mind, but now I want to think about it, but it is a little blurry.
While he was in a trance, he suddenly heard the sound of the wind ripping through his clothes, and several figures flashed out of the mountain gate.
The leader is like a willow in the wind, with a face like peaches and plums, completely plain, with a cold expression, who is it if it's not Yue Lingshan?
"The surname is Zhuang! How dare you come to Huashan to spread...splash..."
There are thousands of sufferings in the world, and the word love hurts the most.
No one pays attention to when the breeze between the hills stagnates, when the branches and leaves around stop, or why the magpies on the branches stop singing.
"Master Uncle, he stole my sword, help me to beat him..."
Zhitong's crisp voice resounded through the mountains, and his soft fists kept beating on Yang Qing's body.
But at this moment, no matter Yang Qing, Yue Lingshan, or Lu Dayou or Shu Qi who rushed out with her all stayed where they were, as if petrified.
"Qing... Brother Qing..."
Lu Dayou stared at him for a while, then turned his stiff neck to look at Yue Lingshan, but saw that her face was blank, her eyes had long been lost, so she didn't dare to speak again.
Yang Qing looked directly at Yue Lingshan without avoiding it.
Accompanied by childhood, the strange emotions that were forcibly suppressed at the slightest thought in the past turned into intense longing at this moment, without any restrictions.
"Little sister."
He called softly, but Yue Lingshan's face was still like a stone sculpture, and she didn't move.
"Master... Junior Sister..."
Xu Shi was too depressed, Lu Dayou looked sideways at Yue Lingshan slightly, and reminded him.
Seeing this, Yang Qing shook his head, and Lu Dayou stepped aside immediately.
He walked forward slowly, and stopped when he was within reach.
Raising his hand to catch Yue Lingshan's arm, a burst of Qingling Qi poured in, Yue Lingshan shivered for no reason, and his eyes gradually returned to focus.
She stared at Yang Qing without blinking, as if she was afraid that the person in front of her would disappear again in the blink of an eye.
"Junior Sister, I'm back."
Yue Lingshan took a long breath when she heard the words, and then slowly exhaled until her face turned red, her body trembling continuously.
"you……"
She opened her mouth slightly, and couldn't continue after uttering only one word, tears fell like rain from her eyes.
"where did you go……"
The voice is still crisp and clear as before, but it is unavoidable to smudge with the timbre of a mature woman.
Every word trembled, and when the words fell, he almost broke down in tears.
"I had a big dream in the mountains. I don't know how long it has been, and I don't know whether the places I have been to are real or not."
"where did you go……"
"Where have you been! Woohoo..."
Yue Lingshan seemed to have never heard of his soft-spoken explanation.
Just repeating the question sentence by sentence, the voice changed from low to high pitched, with a lot of longing and hesitation in the tone, and unbearable grief, until he threw himself into Yang Qing's arms and wept loudly, he still kept asking questions.
The sound of pain resounded all over Chaoyang Peak, and suddenly the breeze rose again, the birds sang again, and the whole world seemed to be freed from the depression.
Lu Dayou and Shu Qi glanced at each other, but saw that the eyes of the other party were red, but the expression on his face was smiling like a child.
"Senior Brother Qing!"
"Second Senior Brother!"
The two men in their thirties couldn't hold back any longer, they roared excitedly and rushed forward to hug Yang Qing and Yue Lingshan tightly...
"You... what are you doing?"
The little guy who had been trying to draw his sword for a long time was frightened by the crying and roaring, scratching the back of his head and looking at the few people at a loss.
Yang Qing only felt that Yue Lingshan was crying in his arms and almost passed out, his eyes were slightly hot, but he also knew that it was not appropriate to add any more sentimental emotions at this moment.
So he pulled out his hand from the arms of several people and lifted the little guy up, he laughed and said: "You kid beat me for a long time, and you dare not even give his name, for fear of my revenge, right?
What kind of man are you? "
"Who... who is afraid of you..."
He said he wasn't afraid, but when he saw his bright eyes, he felt good-looking but also a little scared.
That feeling came from the bottom of my heart, and I couldn't suppress it at all.
"Haha, Senior Brother, this is my newly recruited little disciple, named Mu Renqing!"
Lu Dayou was quick-witted, and he understood that Yang Qing wanted to ease the atmosphere by observing his words and expressions, so he instantly understood his intention and opened his mouth to agree.
"Oh? Mu Renqing?"
Yang Qing shook his head first, then nodded, looked at Mu Renqing who was lifted up in the air by him, smiled and said: "I have admired your name for a long time, and Hero Mu will cover me more in the future."
"Hahaha, this kid is rough, but he has a warm heart."
Lu Dayou stretched out his hand to take Mu Renqing over. Seeing that he was still staring blankly at Yang Qing and said nothing, he slapped the back of the head with a smile and scolded: "Stupid boy, don't call him uncle!"
"Uncle? Which uncle?"
"Who else, isn't it the one you always pester me to hear his stories?"
"what!"
With a cry of alarm, Mu Renqing froze in place.
During the turning point, Yue Lingshan's crying gradually weakened, Shu Qi also let go and the two stood aside.
Yang Qing raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder. This little junior who was not very conspicuous in Huashan before seemed very kind at the moment.
Seeing that the two were still hugging each other tightly, Lu Dayou waved at Shu Qi knowingly, then turned and left with Mu Renqing in his arms.
I didn't want to just take a step, then I heard Ning Zhongze from the mountain gate asking: "It's so early in the morning, who is crying and howling outside? Dayou! Shu..."
Before the words fell, Ning Zhong hurried out of the door.
Her face is full of old age, but the glory of the past can be vaguely seen.
Just like how many people there are in Lu Da, once their eyes fall on Yang Qing, it's hard to move away.
Yang Qing hugged Yue Lingshan to one side with one hand, bent her knees and knelt heavily: "Master, the apprentice is back."
"You... where did you kid go..."
……
Early the next morning.
Lu Dayou happily rushed to Yang Qing's residence with hot water.
When several people met yesterday, Ning Zhong also shed tears at the mountain gate.
In the end, Yang Qing carried the distraught Yue Lingshan back to her room to settle down, and said goodbye to Ning Zhongze, and they didn't go back to rest until dark.
He was full of things to say, but he didn't want to disturb Yang Qing, and he couldn't help it until dawn.
Yang Qing still lives in the old house, but now, besides him, Shu Qi and Mu Renqing, only Ningzhongze and his daughter are left in Huashan.
"Senior Brother Qing? Are you awake?"
After shouting outside the door, Yang Qing answered inside the room: "Come in."
Pushing the door open, Lu Dayou saw Yang Qing still lying on the bed, turning his head and smiling at himself.
"Brother, wash your face."
He handed over the towel, and Yang Qing got up to take it and thanked him.
"What's wrong, you keep staring at me?"
"Oh, brother, I'm really afraid that this is a dream, and you will disappear again when you wake up."
"Not anymore."
Holding the hot water in his hands, Yang Qing twisted his neck and said with a smile: "Never leave again."
"That's fine, that's fine."
Lu Dayou said with emotion: "Brother, your temperament has changed a lot this time when you come back, I almost dare not recognize it."
"Huh? What changed?"
"There are too many. In the past, you got up before dawn and came back from practicing swords after dark. How can you look at ease like now, as if you have taken off a layer of shackles, and you speak in a softer voice."
Are you determined and unyielding...
This talent engraved deep in the soul, regards all emotions that affect cultivation as distracting thoughts and suppresses them.
Looking back now, the original self seemed to be out of the world, but in fact he was lacking in spirit and soul, and many ordinary people could not feel the emotions at all.
Now that I have more memories of my original body, I feel that everything in the world is alive again.
"Hehe, it's good that you still recognize me."
Replying with a smile, Yang Qing asked suspiciously: "I didn't ask you yesterday, why are there only a few of you left on the mountain? Elder Brother and Junior Brother Lin?"
"Junior Brother Lin... Ever since Master left, he followed the rest of the disciples down the mountain one after another."
Lu Dayou sighed and said, "Master closed the gate of the mountain tightly, allowing people to leave but not to enter. Anyone who intends to go down the mountain will be regarded as leaving Huashan Mountain, and will no longer have the title of master and apprentice.
After you left, my junior sister began to dress plainly, and at first she often shed tears, but later on she talked less and even went out even less.I do the shopping on weekdays after asking my wife for instructions. "
Gao Genming, Shi Daizi and many Huashan disciples died under Yue Buqun's sword.
With Linghu Chong not with him, it is reasonable for the rest of the disciples to seek their own way out.
After Yang Qing listened silently, she wiped her face and patted him heavily on the shoulder: "It's hard for you."
"Hey, it's not hard."
Lu Dayou said nonchalantly: "Mount Hua is my home, my teacher's wife is my own mother, and my junior sister is the same. I am willing to do these things. It's even better now, senior brother, you are back.
Teacher, wife and sister will no longer have to worry about God, Huashan also has hope! "
After nodding in agreement for a while, Yang Qing then asked, "You haven't said big brother yet."
"Eldest brother, he can't say anything."
Lu Dayou smiled wryly, "You still remember Ren Yingying."
"How can you not remember?"
"One year after you left, the senior brother begged his wife to allow him to marry Ren Yingying, but the teacher refused, but...you know the senior brother's temperament, he still went down the mountain and made a private appointment for life.
In a rage, his wife beat him out of the mountain gate and forbade him to return to the mountain.
The eldest brother went back to the mountain several times to intercede, and his legs were almost broken, but the result was still the same.It is now the seventh year..."
After Lu Dayou finished speaking, he added: "However, senior brother often sneaks back to the mountain, telling me to go down the mountain to find him if there is something to do in Huashan. There is a lot of reluctance in his words, but he dare not make my wife angry."
"So it's like this... I've been away for eight years..."
Yang Qing understood that it was impossible for Ningzhong to hate Linghu Chong, at most it was out of anger and complaint.
After Yue Buqun left, she also suddenly disappeared. She had very little to lose at that time.
From his point of view, there is no right or wrong.
Ren Yingying was born in a demon family, and her mind may not be so pure, but it is not to the point where there is no bottom to the bottom.
She had a lot of misunderstandings with Zhengdao, which was also caused by her background, but after all, she was not a cannibalistic devil.
Linghu Chong's temperament is naturally unrestrained, and sometimes even lacks some principles, but there are always some bottom lines.
After all, it's not to the point where heaven and earth are intolerable, and many things don't need to be seen so extreme.
It's just that it is impossible for Ning Zhong to look at the problem from his point of view in a short time.
Conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, men have been splinted like this since ancient times.
This thought flashed through his mind, Yang Qing smiled and was about to ask other questions, when Yue Lingshan outside the room said urgently: "Brother Qing!"
"Here it is."
As soon as he promised, the figure in front of the door flickered, and then the fragrant wind hit his face, and his chest was full of nephrite.
"Ah~ Junior Sister..."
Lu Dayou joked, "Brother, I'm still here."
Yue Lingshan raised her head when she heard the words, looked at Yang Qing in a daze and asked, "You're really back, isn't this a dream?"
"It's true, but if you don't change your mourning clothes, I'm afraid I have to go..."
"Hahaha……"
Lu Dayou laughed out loud, Yue Lingshan wept with joy, her eyes were shining brightly, they were no longer as hollow and numb as they were yesterday.
"By the way, I heard you guys talking about someone with the surname Zhuang yesterday. What's going on?"
"Zhuang Miao."
Lu Dayou interjected: "This person is a knight-errant in the world, and he has a reputation as a chivalrous man. I don't know how I heard that my junior sister keeps the festival for her husband..."
When he said this, Yue Lingshan trembled, and she was about to get out of Yang Qing's arms.
Yang Qing felt something in her heart, and hugged her tightly with her arms.
I only heard Lu Dayou continue to say: "Zhuang Miao came to the mountain out of curiosity, but after meeting him once, he said that he would not marry a non-junior junior sister, and he would not leave even if he was beaten and scolded. He has been making trouble for many years."
"Eldest brother, don't you know?"
"How can I not know?"
Lu Dayou shook his head and said, "Brother heard about this, his leg was broken by him. But he only said to beg for marriage, and there was nothing wrong with it, so it's not good to really kill him.
Later, he recovered from his injury and came here several times, even the teacher..."
As he spoke, he carefully observed Yang Qing's expression, and seeing his expression, he added: "This person is also really infatuated."
"Senior Brother Lu!"
Yue Lingshan glared at him angrily, then hurriedly turned her head to face Yang Qing.
She just wanted to avoid it, but Yang Qing said frankly: "Junior Sister, let's get married."
Yue Lingshan suddenly turned her head when she heard the words, her eyes were full of water.
Lu Dayou's boss opened his mouth, but he couldn't close it for a long time.
"What are you doing?"
In the silence, the three of them only heard the sound of shoes mopping the floor outside the door. Mu Ren, who was still a child, came staggeringly with his upper body naked, scratching his belly with one hand and rubbing his eyes with the other.
A moment later, Yue Lingshan was filled with joy, and she carried Mu Renqing out to wash up.
Lu Dayou watched the two walk away, hesitated for a while before asking tentatively: "Uh...uh, cough cough. Brother Qing, haven't you practiced the "Sunflower Treasure"?"
"Junior brother doesn't know that there are two training methods in "Sunflower Treasure". You can either do nothing or do everything."
"..."
……
On the ninth day of April, rushing to the north of Longsha, it is appropriate to break ground and get married.
Yang Qing doesn't believe this, and Yue Lingshan is not a dragon.
The two got married in Huashan Zhengqi Hall, and they didn't have to travel far north.
Half a month ago, when Ningzhong heard Yang Qing mentioning their marriage, he was also weeping with joy like Yue Lingshan.
She has undergone great changes, and now she is over fifty, and there are few things that can really make her happy.
Only after hearing about this incident, she who rarely drank alcohol before, drank with Yue Lingshan until late at night, and then fell asleep drunk.
When I woke up the next day, my spirits suddenly lifted.
Afterwards, Lu Dayu and Shu Qi helped to make arrangements, either to send messages to relatives and friends, or to buy all the necessities for the wedding.
In just half a month, the layout of Huashan was completely new.
During this period of time, Yang Qing sent Qing Muyin to wash the marrow and body of everyone every day.
On the day of the wedding, the capital from Ningzhongze to Murenqing has undergone radical changes.
Especially Ning Zhongze, she regained her thirty-something appearance in a trance, and there was no trace of sadness in her expression.
This morning Yang Qing also got up early in the morning and changed into a wedding dress.
He has always been gray shirt and body, rarely replaced.
Now that he changed his clothes, he had another handsome appearance.
Lu Dayou was very envious, and Shu Qi was also very happy inside and out.
"Nvxia Ning? Nephew Lu?"
"Uncle Master, there are guests coming!"
The noise outside the mountain gate gradually rose, mixed with Mu Renqing's childish and high-pitched shouts.
He has been a beginner since he was a child, and his daily practice is boring.
If one talks about happiness today, he is the purest.
Yang Qing looked at the two juniors behind him with a smile: "You two, follow me to welcome guests at the mountain gate."
"Haha, let's go and see if the big brother is back."
Lu Dayou sent a message to Linghu Chong earlier, but he and Ren Yingying lived in seclusion in Hangzhou, and the journey is far away and they have not arrived yet.
The two of them followed him to the outside of the mountain gate, and from a distance, they saw crowds of people in the deserted mountain for many years, and they seemed to have returned to the day when Yue Buqun called the sects to discuss swords.
"Yang Shaoxia?"
"Yang Qing?"
"Senior Brother Yang!"
"It's really him, he's back!"
Most of the visitors in the front, Yang Qing, knew each other.
Shaolin Fangzheng, Wudang Chongxu, Mr. Mo Da of Hengshan, Master Dingxian of Hengshan, Taoist Master of Tianmen of Mount Tai.
This group of people lined up in the front row with their accompanying disciples, and they were all stunned and inexplicably astonished when they saw the three people coming from a distance.
It wasn't until Yang Qing approached them that they confirmed that they were right, and they stepped forward to salute one after another.
"Yang Shaoxia, where have you traveled all these years, I haven't seen you for many years, this... this is really..."
Fang Zheng Chongxu had met him a lot, and he couldn't help sighing when they met.
Mr. Mo Da admitted that he killed Fei Bin outside Hengshan City to avenge Liu Zhengfeng, and smiled quite sincerely.
As for Master Dingxian, she chanted scriptures in Longquan Town to eliminate demons, and then went to Shaolin together to try the sword Zuo Lengchan on Songshan Mountain, and their friendship was even more profound.
"Amitabha."
She still salutes with the name of the Buddha, but Yang Qing has heard the true kindness in it.
"Everyone, please come inside."
Turning sideways to open the door, Yang Qing stretched out his hand to guide the visitor, with a slight bend in his back.
Those figures who looked like Mount Tai and Big Dipper in the martial arts world in front of them had to respectfully return their salutes before they dared to enter the door slowly, and Lu Dayou led them to Zhengqi Hall.
The disciples behind them looked at this handsome man who has been passed down as a martial arts legend in recent years, suppressed their curiosity even more, returned the gift politely, and hurried in.
"Brother Yang."
Seeing everyone entering, Yang Qing suddenly saw the figure in front of him flashing, and little master Hengshan Yilin walked up to him with a smile and saluted generously.
"Junior Sister Yilin, these years have been great."
After many years of experience, Yilin no longer wants to be as shy as she used to be, and she seems to have matured a lot.
She and Linghu Chong didn't know what happened later, but now it seems that there should be no future troubles.
"I ask my brother to save my life and prolong my life. I am fine."
Knowing that what she was talking about was about Fei Bin outside Hengshan City, Yang Qing smiled and replied: "There is no need to mention what happened many years ago."
Yilin didn't refute when she heard the words, she smiled and said: "Brother, I'm busy first, so I'll go in as the master, and wait to see the newcomers pay homage."
"Okay, go on your own, I'll be there later."
After seeing off these old friends, Lu Dayu, Shu Qi and his relatives and friends, as well as some well-known elders in the world, or rising stars came here admiringly.
Even though they didn't know each other, Yang Qing still greeted them with a smile, giving enough face.
There were more than a dozen people walking at the end, a mix of men and women.
When they came to Yang Qing, they all bowed their heads and looked down, not daring to look at him.
"Master... senior brother..."
Looking over, he saw that these people were all his disciples who had studied in the same discipline with him, and then closed the mountain and left.
Since Lu Dayou informed them of the good news, Ning Zhong must have nodded too much.
Furthermore, when Huashan was banned and these people were still young, it was reasonable to go down the mountain to find another way out.
This appearance at this time was completely intimidated by him.
"Go in, we'll talk later."
"Yes, congratulations brother on your wedding!"
Everyone bowed their hands in congratulations, and then followed Shu Qi into the door.
After that, there was no one going up the mountain, Mu Renqing looked at it and turned his head and said: "Master, there is no one."
Yang Qing reached out and pulled him to his side with a smile, "Wait a minute."
·
Lu Dayou and Shu Qi led people up the mountain one after another, and the newly-arranged banquet inside and outside the Zhengqi Hall was full of seats in no time.
At this time, Yue Lingshan was sitting in front of the mirror in the boudoir, with light makeup on her pretty face and her vermilion lips were moist.
She was dressed in a phoenix crown and Xiapei, and the house was full of red candles, and the red gauze and red quilt looked extremely festive.
She and Ning Zhongze's face combing her temple hair behind her were reflected in the bronze mirror, and she couldn't help laughing when she saw it: "Mother, am I really dreaming?"
Ning Zhong smiled when he heard the words: "The person who is about to get married, what nonsense are you talking about?"
"Where can I get married? It's only a few dozen steps from Zhengqi Hall to Brother Qing's room, and it's just a turn around. It's not in Huashan."
Hearing what she said was interesting, Ning Zhong smiled and shook his head without answering, but his movements became more and more meticulous.
"Mother, why did you invite Master Fangzheng and the others? Don't you blame them?"
Pausing his hand, Ning Zhong looked at the vacant area in the mirror, somehow Yue Buqun's youthful appearance appeared.
But just for a moment, it turned into the ghostly ghost of that day again.
She took a deep breath to suppress the strong sadness, and smiled again: "The affairs of the rivers and lakes, and the affairs of the world, are inherently mixed with right and wrong, inseparable.
I blame them, but who should they blame for those disciples of various sects who died at the hands of your father?
I am old, you are still young.It is impossible for Huashan to close its gates forever. In the future, when your descendants will walk outside, how should you deal with these people?
Why can't Qing'er come to the door one by one with a sword and get chopped off? "
Yue Lingshan smiled, and the haze that flashed in her heart disappeared: "I don't know if these people are sincere, so don't hold any perverted thoughts."
"Don't worry." Ning Zhong shook his head and said, "Why did you invite them here when you are young? Isn't it just to scare Xiao Xiao?"
"Mistress."
The two were talking, and Lu Dayou shouted loudly outside the door: "Everyone is here, it's time to go out."
After a short pause, he asked again: "Junior sisters return to the mountain to congratulate, can you let them go in and see junior sisters."
Ning Zhong turned around and opened the door, and saw Lu Dayou followed by four or five former Huashan female disciples.
These people are now middle-aged, and almost all of them are mothers.
"Master..."
"come in."
She handed the comb to a disciple, and took Lu Dayou to the Zhengqi Hall.
·
Everyone inside and outside the Zhengqi Hall sat upright, bringing tea and water to and from Lu Da, someone who had arranged earlier, and the disciples of Huashan who had returned to the mountain gate were more than enough to help.
After a long time, everyone was no longer depressed, especially the young disciples, who heard their seniors talking about the past, couldn't help asking many questions, and the scene gradually heated up.
With the appearance of Ning Zhongze, all the sects were silent at first, and then they tacitly revealed the past with a few words.
When it was noon, Ningzhong saw that Yang Qing had not been there for a long time, and was about to be urged by someone when Mu Renqing ran up to her and whispered: "Grandmother, master is back."
Her complexion suddenly turned cold, and then she thought about today and then told Mu Renqing: "Tell you Master Yang, let him sit at the bottom of the guest table and not enter the main hall."
·
"Junior Brother Qing!"
In front of the mountain gate, Linghu Chong, who was over [-] years old, saw Yang Qing from a distance, and was so happy that he ran like flying, stepped forward and hugged him.
"Where have you been all these years? Huh?"
His eyes were red, and it was obvious that his heart was agitated.Covered in dust, we can see the hard work all the way.
However, Yang Qing has seen too many such scenes these days, and after a few familiar explanations, he looked at Ren Yingying behind him, and the girl who was held in the arms of the former.
"Your daughter?"
"Yeah, it's five years old."
Nodding slightly to Ren Yingying, Yang Qing smiled and said, "Go in, I'll wait for you."
"Thank you, Brother Yang."
At this time Ren Yingying saw Yang Qing goodbye and still couldn't help jumping wildly in her heart, the fear from many years ago seemed to never dissipate.
"Let's go."
Turning around and entering the door, Linghu Chong went to sit outside the Zhengqi hall, chatting with everyone.
Yang Qing went to the backyard to pick up Yue Lingshan, and then surrounded by Lu Dayou and other brothers, the two stood still in the main hall, facing Ning Zhongze who was sitting high above them.
"The bride is here."
"It's time to worship."
At this moment, no matter what kind of thoughts the visitors had, they all watched the ceremony silently.
"Yang Shaoxia, I'm so presumptuous, I want to be a gift student for you and my husband, I wonder if it's possible?"
The so-called Lisheng is the master of ceremonies who sings and salutes, and shouts one prostration and two prostrations.
Chongxu's temporary request is naturally well-intentioned and has its own deep meaning.
"my pleasure."
Yang Qing readily agreed, and all the heroes inside and outside the righteous hall clapped their hands and applauded.
Immediately afterwards, this small-scale, but unique evening ceremony in the martial arts was carried out sequentially.
"Worship heaven and earth."
"Two thanks to the high hall."
"couple……"
"Wait a minute!"
At the end of the ceremony, just halfway through Chongxu's words, someone outside the hall shouted: "It's not yet dusk, why are you visiting the hall at this time?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone looked in surprise.
The evening ceremony should be at dusk, but the people present are all from the world, so I don't think it is necessary to wait until the evening to perform the ceremony.
Moreover, Huashan was willing to change the time to noon, so naturally no one commented.
"Who is this?"
Ning Zhong sat firmly in the middle, glanced sideways and ignored it.
Yue Lingshan was slightly annoyed when she heard the sound, she whispered in Yang Qing's ear through the hijab: "The surname is Zhuang."
Yang Qing smiled and said, "Let me go and have a look."
While speaking, Linghu Chong outside stepped forward to stop him.
After failing to dissuade him, he was about to point him away and drag him away, when Yang Qing swayed in front of the two of them.
"Your name is Zhuang Miao?"
This Zhuang Miao looked at 27 and [-] years old, with a face full of righteousness, but now she was full of anger: "I am Zhuang Miao!"
He raised his eyes to see the happy clothes on Yang Qing's body, and suddenly turned sideways and shouted into the hall: "Miss Yue, you said to keep the festival for your deceased husband, why today...what today..."
"What's your name, Zhuang!? The person in front of you is my late husband, he is not dead!"
"What? Not dead?"
Zhuang Miao was stunned for a moment, her throat moved up and down and said: "Could it be that you are Yang Qing? That sword god who disappeared for many years?"
Yang Qing smiled and shook her head, "I didn't know I had such a nickname."
"you……"
"Brother Zhuang."
He wanted to say more, but Linghu Chong pulled him aside and persuaded him: "My junior and junior sister have been childhood sweethearts since we were young, and we are inseparable from each other. Today is different from the past, if you continue to quarrel, it will not be as simple as breaking a leg.
Come and drink with me, stop messing around. "
"Wait, don't pull me!"
Full of unwillingness to break free from Linghu Chong, Zhuang Miao walked back to Yang Qing and suddenly pulled out the long sword behind her back: "Since it was a misunderstanding, I thought I was just being sentimental."
Yue Lingshan heard the words in the hall and said firmly: "It was originally!"
"Ha, good. Mrs. Zhuang has offended me, please forgive me, Mrs. Yang."
Zhuang Miao showed bitterness, but Yue Lingshan didn't respond when she heard the sound.
"But since Mr. Zhuang came today, Daxia Yang can't let me go home empty-handed."
Yang Qing's smile remained the same, since he returned to Mount Hua, the smile on his face never disappeared: "What do you want?"
"Show me your sword! How can you protect Miss Yue if you have a false name."
He couldn't stop pestering him, everyone present already felt impatient, some even secretly accused him of deceiving the world and stealing his name, just for the sake of sex.
But as soon as the words came out, no one felt bored anymore, and instead hit the target.
Yang Qing's reputation in the Jianghu gradually spread after he disappeared.
There are not many people who really saw him make a move earlier.
Now that there is an opportunity to see the sword god who has been blown up to the sky, who would not want to open his eyes?
But he didn't speak, and no one dared to make a sound.
"What? Don't you dare?"
Seeing that he was always smiling and silent, Zhuang Miao just asked a question when Yang Qing waved behind him: "Renqing, lend me your sword."
Mu Renqing was obediently standing beside Ning Zhongze, but when he heard him being called, he turned his head around suspiciously.
But before he could react the next moment, the wooden sword tightly tied around his waist broke through his belt and flew into the courtyard.
He was startled and just about to lift the trousers that had slipped off his heels, when he saw the storm in the courtyard rise on the ground, and an arc of dazzling sword weapon instantly filled the sky and the earth!
The sword light flashed across the sky, leaving a clear light in everyone's eyes.
Among them, there are blue sea and clear waves, leisurely wandering in the rivers and lakes;
There are also angry dragons soaring into the sky, and the battle of the great world;
There is also a sharp aura that connects the sky and the earth, pointing at the sky and the earth, beheading immortals and demons, without any disadvantages.
That is not a swordsmanship in the world, but a touching journey...
"Husband and wife worship each other and send them to the bridal chamber!"
……
After returning to the room after the ceremony, Yang Qing raised the hijab on Yue Lingshan's head according to the ceremony, and smiled softly at her, "Do you still think it's a dream?"
Yue Lingshan shook her head lightly, and the gold and silver pendants on her head swayed slowly across her rosy face, which was both cool and hot.
"Qing... Brother Qing."
Before she could reply, Yang Qing raised her hand and undressed in front of her.
Although she had been waiting for this moment for many years, she still said a little awkwardly: "It's still daytime, can we..."
"Changed clothes and followed me to pay homage to Master."
Taking off the wedding dress, Yang Qing changed back to the gray shirt.
"Now?"
Yue Lingshan wondered: "Is it in accordance with the etiquette to go to worship at this time?"
"It's enough for you and me to feel at ease, who cares about his etiquette?"
He spoke deviantly, and his behavior would probably be criticized by others.
However, Yue Lingshan felt more and more that the person in front of her was getting plump and solid, instead of being in the clouds like before, making people unable to grasp...
·
The mountain behind Chaoyang Peak.
Everyone in the Zhengqi Hall was still having a feast, and no one would be left out if Linghu Chong greeted them.
In front of Buqun's tomb in Houshanyue, Yang Qing knelt heavily, offered wine and meat sacrifices, stared at the stone tombstone for a long time in silence.
The tombstone in front of him is plain and simple.
Apart from Yue Buqun's famous name, there is only Ning Zhongze at the signing office.
"Brother Qing."
Yue Lingshan beside her had finished prostrating, she laughed and cried and said something before she stood up.
"Go ahead and wait for me."
In Mount Hua, the relationship between Yang Qing and Yue Buqun is not to say the deepest, but it must be the most complicated.
All of these right and wrong are not very meaningful today.
But no matter what, this Yue Buqun who evolved from his own thoughts will never be forgotten throughout his life.
The past scenes flashed in his mind, and finally he solemnly kowtowed three times, took a long breath when he straightened up, and called out in a deep voice: "Master!"
His current personality does not represent the true self.
After meeting her real self in that unknown world, Yang Qing already understood that her other half was somewhat cunning and rebellious.
No wonder it was difficult for me to call Yue Buqun or Qiu Chuji respectfully in the beginning.
Who would really pay respect to the characters in their imagination?I am afraid that only when I have experienced all this can I understand the feeling.
"Brother Qing."
"coming."
After getting up and brushing the dust off his knees, Yang Qing turned around and walked to Yue Lingshan's side.
The two looked at each other and smiled, and looked down the mountain at the same time.
Yue Lingshan suddenly smiled and said, "Do you still remember how you took me down the mountain?"
"Why don't you remember?"
Yang Qing recalled his frivolous but sincere actions at that time, and stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms and jumped down the mountainside: "Let's go!"
"Ah! There is no place to stay ahead!"
Yue Lingshan looked at the long sky under her feet, and couldn't help but screamed in Yang Qing's arms.
However, at the next moment, I felt that the two of them paused, and suddenly flew out across the sky, like a bird flying through the sky, quietly watching the Cangshan Mountain roll back under their feet, feeling indescribably happy in their hearts.
She couldn't help but look up at Yang Qing, and said in surprise, "You can fly?"
"You'll understand later."
The two walked back to the front mountain from the bottom of the mountain, and walked up the stone steps leading to the mountainside together.
They walked unhurriedly, and the green hills on both sides were like unfinished words in the quiet afternoon.
Seeing that she was about to reach the mountain gate, Yue Lingshan suddenly heard a few people arguing from above.
It sounded like Lu Dayou and two women...
"Miss Qu, my senior brother Yang Qing has indeed returned to the mountain, but today is a day of great joy for him and my junior sister. If you want to reminisce about the past, I wonder if you can come back tomorrow?"
"I don't care."
Across two mountain ridges, Qu Feiyan's voice was clear and clear: "This eldest sister is not easy to deal with."
Yue Lingshan suddenly turned her head to look at Yang Qing, and the two of them walked hand in hand, the brief warmth just turned into ice and snow in an instant: "What big sister?"
Yang Qing frowned and said in doubt: "How do I know, maybe that girl is doing something weird again."
The voices of the two of them were not loud, they didn't want to hear a strong wind rising from above, and a vibration of clothes flapping the void suddenly came to their ears.
The two looked up, only to see a person in white clothes like snow on the stone steps three zhang away, with the same face.
Holding a letter tightly in his hand, his eyes were fixed on Yang Qing and Yue Lingshan's clasped hands.
Yue Lingshan was baffled by her, but Yang Qing suddenly realized, "Are you still alive?"
"Yang Qing! You are enjoying such a happy life!!"
Squeezing out a sentence between her teeth, Li Mochou waved her hand, and the letter that had been treasured for more than a hundred years was suddenly thrown into the air by her.
Yang Qing watched as the paper shattered and turned into pieces of paper butterflies flying deep into the mountains with the wind.The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he couldn't help showing a relieved smile...
(End of the book)
(End of this chapter)
This is not the first time that Yang Qing has turned his mind upside down in the chaotic void.
Just like stepping through the air from outside the city of Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty, when everything outside disappeared in his divine sense, he knew that the world behind him had nothing to do with him.
However, unlike the previous time, he can still feel the white dragon under his feet carrying him up and down, but there is chaos in front of him, it is difficult to distinguish the direction, and there is no scenery.
Walking through the chaos like this for an unknown period of time, a little fluorescent light suddenly lit up in the unknown place ahead, and then expanded in an instant to encompass the world.
Together with him and the white dragon, it was wrapped in it.
In the blink of an eye, he raised his eyes and looked again, the world around him had changed.
Jumping from the top of Bailong's head to the ground, his feet shone like mirrors, firm and flexible.
There are long white clouds above the head, and there is no sunlight, but there is soft light.
The surroundings were quiet and broad, and even the sound of the heartbeat was extraordinarily clear.
"I'm here."
A young man's voice sounded in the quiet air, full of vigor.
The voice seems to ring in the ears, but also seems to be in the heart.
Yang Qing slowly turned his head to look to one side, and saw a young man of the same height as himself, wearing a light gray gown, with a well-rounded but slightly mediocre appearance.
A banner picture scroll floated above the young man's head, with a faint blue light on the surface, full of vitality.
Hundreds of monsters entangled in the picture scroll, lifelike.
From the appearance, it seems to be those demon spirits in the Ten Thousand Demon Locking Spirit Formation.
"Ang~"
Just as he was thinking, the white dragon hissed in a low voice.
As soon as the body rushed to the young man, he pressed the dragon kiss to his forehead very affectionately, and then threw it into the picture scroll and disappeared.
Yang Qing looked at him and smiled, unable to look away from the unfamiliar face.
Thousands of thoughts suddenly surged in my heart, my heart beat like a drum, and my forehead was dripping with sweat.
"You remember?"
"No, you are..."
"You don't need to ask." The young man smiled calmly, and with a flick of his fingers, a little spiritual light flew to Yang Qing: "You can see for yourself, and you will understand everything."
He frowned slightly, and then his divine sense swept across the aura in front of him.
In the next moment, countless memories flooded into my mind like a torrent...
The soul travels to another world... Cultivating the immortal way... Encountering a bottleneck... Transforming thousands of souls, cultivating through calamities...
Except for the same soul travel to another world, the rest of the memories are completely inconsistent with his long-standing memories.
What caused her parents to die in a car accident due to drunkenness; what made her feel guilty and wanted to die, and was taken to the battlefield...
It's all fake.
"So I'm just a trivial thought of yours!?"
"how come?"
Seeing Yang Qing squinting his eyes, and the sword energy looming in the void, the young man was surprised: "What idea? What insignificance? You are the reincarnation of my soul and three souls to practice.
In other words, you are me and I am you! "
"what about now?"
Yang Qing calmed down at this moment, unmoved by his words: "What do you want now?"
"I……"
The young man was suffocated when he heard the words, and then sighed: "I know you must have encountered a lot, and you will definitely not be able to slow down for a while with so many memories. But at the beginning I... well, I should say you and me.
You and I made this bad plan to break the bottleneck, isn't it for the soul to return to one place, and the way to go further? "
"The soul returns to one place..." Yang Qing murmured, "What will happen? My memory is still there? Or..."
"Too much to worry about."
The young man waved his hands and said with a smile: "I said before, you are me, and I am you. Just like when you are angry, you are you, but when you are happy, you are not you? How to distinguish?
As for the memory, of course it is all there.You and I are not devouring each other, but we are one. No one is complete without the other. You should have realized this a long time ago. "
Yang Qing was stunned upon hearing this.
I have been practicing asceticism for a long time, and I never seem to know that I am tired and boring.
Turning around in several worlds, every time a slack thought arises, it is quickly extinguished, as if I was born just to practice qigong.
However, the bright moon in the ancient city, the Cangshan Mountain and the great river, and the beauties like jade and frost are like swords, how can they not be recalled.
But I never seemed to have any hesitation, and always wanted to keep moving forward.
"I know you have doubts."
The young man smiled and said, "Just feel it."
After speaking, his fingertips flashed green, and he tapped his heart lightly.
In an instant, crises frequently occurred in Yang Qing's mind, and the feeling of being infinitely close to death arose.
"No need."
He shook his head and said, "I already understand those memories."
"Hey, that's right."
Hearing the words, the young man relaxed a lot: "If you still have any questions, why not come and see for yourself."
Seeing him stretching out his palm, Yang Qing frowned and said, "You and I return to the same place, can I go back to the previous world to see?"
"Of course not."
The young man couldn't help shaking his head and said: "Those worlds were born from your and my memories. There is still a theory for the soul to escape into them. What unfolded when I ran into my own mind? It is absolutely impossible."
"That's why the systems and secret skills are all imagined."
Yang Qing frowned even deeper: "That is to say, once I leave, those worlds will cease to exist?"
"That's not it either."
The young man raised his brows slightly, raised his hand and stroked it with his little finger and explained: "Don't you hear about Wan Nian Sheng? From the moment of birth, they are no longer illusory worlds.
Even if you and I are dead, these worlds may still exist.As for how to explain it, I can't explain it now..."
After speaking, he looked at the starry sword energy all around him and said with a smile: "I said, why don't you put away this sword energy first? It's not fun to kill yourself accidentally."
Seeing his little tricks, Yang Qing couldn't help laughing and said, "Why do you have such little tricks? And why do you look so ordinary, except for your height, there are very few similarities between you and me."
"... Your appearance is always shaped according to our imagination, can it be imperfect?"
"I see... I have another question, why can I only rely on self-enlightenment in my swordsmanship, and my potential points are almost reduced to embellishments?"
"Why?"
The youth said helplessly: "Because I practice talisman, but I am not good at swordsmanship."
"understood."
Yang Qing nodded, then turned and left.
"Huh? Hello!"
Seeing this, the young man asked anxiously, "Where are you going?"
"Take me back to the Ming Dynasty, Huashan."
"you……"
"Since you can design a way to lead me here, you should let me go back, right?"
Yang Qing turned her head and said calmly: "I will come back when I live a complete life. Speaking of which, since you created such a world, why not make it more exciting."
"I sent you to learn martial arts. It's the right way to practice martial arts. I'm not a novel writer. Who can make it so smooth."
The two looked at each other, and when they met and smiled, they instantly felt connected.
"Let's go, let's go early and come back early."
The young man sighed, raised his hand and waved the fluorescent portal in front of him, and it landed in front of Yang Qing.
Seeing him walk into it without any hesitation, the young man's composure collapsed in an instant, he shrugged his shoulders and took a few quick steps and shouted: "Hey, I told you to come back quickly, don't live too long down there!
The world of cultivating immortals is very dangerous, I can't bear it alone! "
"Hey, hello..." Seeing Yang Qing disappear in the door, the young man sat down on the ground, the smile on his face changed from indifferent to sly:
"It's really tiring to pretend to be a gentleman in front of your majestic and upright side... If it weren't for the fact that you are so talented, and afraid that you would go crazy and even kill yourself, I would have accepted it for you.
Still want to go back and hug left and right!I bother!shameless! "
He scolded a few words with envy and jealousy, but felt uncomfortable, after all, it was him.
After thinking for a while, just as he was about to get up, a black shadow flickered in the void, and another person broke into this world.
This person looks seven points like Yang Qing, three points like a young man.
It's just that he is different from Yang Qing, dressed in black and full of bloody evil spirit.
Seeing this, the young man stood up and couldn't help nodding his head: "One soul and one soul, although not as good as Yang Qing, it looks like I have gained a lot."
He stepped forward, opened his arms and said with a laugh: "Brother, you are finally back. Today you and I will return to the same place. In the future, we will gallop in the world of cultivating immortals. Catch the most ferocious spirit beasts, practice the strongest exercises, and soak in the most beautiful fairies." .
Haha, good days finally..."
Before he could finish speaking, a sword light burst out from the waist of the young man in black, and his blood was soaring in the air in an instant, wanting to smash him to pieces!
"They're all heart demons! Dare to mess with my warrior's Dao heart, kill!"
"You have experienced everything, and the gap is too big..."
As the young man's sleeves fluttered, the bloody sword lights all over the sky suddenly dissipated.
The banner picture scroll floating in the air at the back swung into the air, and wrapped the young man in black into it.
In the picture scroll, thousands of monsters are running around, swallowing the bloody aura on his body in the blink of an eye.
When he came out again, he already had two clear and clear souls.
The two faced each other, and the young man in black suddenly smiled and said, "So it was me."
"Haha, it really is me."
Walking towards each other, the two meet in one place in an instant, and they are no longer separated from each other.
The facial expression of the gray-shirted youth suddenly changed, and he looked more lively than before...
·
Huashan.
Kou Zhun, a poet of the Song Dynasty, wrote in a poem:
Only the sky is above, and there are no mountains and mountains.
Raising your head, the sun is approaching, and looking back, the white clouds are low.
In the early morning of this day, the void at the foot of Huashan Mountain, which is known as Wushan and Qi, flashed across the void, and Yang Qing stepped out of it.
The sky is high and the clouds are wide, and the Cangshan Mountains are faint. It is the time of spring.
The familiar breeze brushed the corners of his eyes, but it gave him the feeling of returning to the world as a human being.
The Huashan Mountain in front of me is just like yesterday, with flowers and grass all over the fields, and birds singing softly, along with the green pines and cypresses at the foot of the mountain, extending to the top of the mountain.
This ancient mountain road that goes up and down almost vertically has been climbed up for the first time since he was 14 years old, and he has gone back and forth many times since then.
At this time, there is still no change.
However, in the middle of the mountain road, there are more boulders blocking the road, and the situation behind cannot be seen clearly.
He took a deep breath and stepped up the stone steps.
It looks brisk, but in fact it is heavy.
After a while, he walked to the mountainside, jumped over the roadblock that was as high as two people, and saw a seven or eight-year-old child with a tiger head and a tiger brain running out of the mountain gate above.
When the child saw him, he was horrified at first, then turned his head and shouted into the mountain gate: "Master and uncle! There are villains breaking into the mountain!"
While shouting, he pulled out a thick wooden sword from behind, put on a white cloud out of Xiuxiu posture, and stopped in front of the road, shouting: "Where did the thief come from! How dare you come to Huashan to act wild!"
Yang Qing saw that his sword fighting posture seemed to be decent, but at a young age, he made people laugh with the glaring look of an adult.
"Ha, kid, what's your name? Whose disciple is it?"
"Pooh!"
The child spat and said angrily: "Shameless bastard, don't get close to me! If you dare to disturb my uncle's purity, I will kill you!"
"Hahaha……"
Not long ago, I had a deep talk with myself and solved the mystery that had troubled me for many years. Now Yang Qing is not only in a good mood, but also seems to have a lot of emotions in his heart that he never had before.
Looking at the world again, every plant and tree feels vivid.
He laughed loudly and walked forward: "Come, come, let me see which move you use to kill me."
"Look at the sword!"
Although this child is young, his actions are unambiguous.
Seeing Yang Qing approaching swaggeringly, he pierced his lower abdomen with his sword while the wind sounded.
Yang Qing still walked forward with a smile, not hiding.
When the wooden sword hit the clothes, he would absorb it to his body with his breath, no matter how hard the child tried, he couldn't pull it back.
"You give me back my sword! You give me back my sword... What kind of man are you to bully a child!"
The little guy was dragged forward step by step by Yang Qing, his hands still clinging to the hilt of the sword tightly.
Yang Qing let him toss around, and gradually walked to the open space in front of the mountain gate step by step.
In his memory, I don't know how many years ago he was here to learn art from a teacher, and there were also various sects from all over the world gathered, and Yue Buqun died beside the road.
The past is vivid in my mind, but now I want to think about it, but it is a little blurry.
While he was in a trance, he suddenly heard the sound of the wind ripping through his clothes, and several figures flashed out of the mountain gate.
The leader is like a willow in the wind, with a face like peaches and plums, completely plain, with a cold expression, who is it if it's not Yue Lingshan?
"The surname is Zhuang! How dare you come to Huashan to spread...splash..."
There are thousands of sufferings in the world, and the word love hurts the most.
No one pays attention to when the breeze between the hills stagnates, when the branches and leaves around stop, or why the magpies on the branches stop singing.
"Master Uncle, he stole my sword, help me to beat him..."
Zhitong's crisp voice resounded through the mountains, and his soft fists kept beating on Yang Qing's body.
But at this moment, no matter Yang Qing, Yue Lingshan, or Lu Dayou or Shu Qi who rushed out with her all stayed where they were, as if petrified.
"Qing... Brother Qing..."
Lu Dayou stared at him for a while, then turned his stiff neck to look at Yue Lingshan, but saw that her face was blank, her eyes had long been lost, so she didn't dare to speak again.
Yang Qing looked directly at Yue Lingshan without avoiding it.
Accompanied by childhood, the strange emotions that were forcibly suppressed at the slightest thought in the past turned into intense longing at this moment, without any restrictions.
"Little sister."
He called softly, but Yue Lingshan's face was still like a stone sculpture, and she didn't move.
"Master... Junior Sister..."
Xu Shi was too depressed, Lu Dayou looked sideways at Yue Lingshan slightly, and reminded him.
Seeing this, Yang Qing shook his head, and Lu Dayou stepped aside immediately.
He walked forward slowly, and stopped when he was within reach.
Raising his hand to catch Yue Lingshan's arm, a burst of Qingling Qi poured in, Yue Lingshan shivered for no reason, and his eyes gradually returned to focus.
She stared at Yang Qing without blinking, as if she was afraid that the person in front of her would disappear again in the blink of an eye.
"Junior Sister, I'm back."
Yue Lingshan took a long breath when she heard the words, and then slowly exhaled until her face turned red, her body trembling continuously.
"you……"
She opened her mouth slightly, and couldn't continue after uttering only one word, tears fell like rain from her eyes.
"where did you go……"
The voice is still crisp and clear as before, but it is unavoidable to smudge with the timbre of a mature woman.
Every word trembled, and when the words fell, he almost broke down in tears.
"I had a big dream in the mountains. I don't know how long it has been, and I don't know whether the places I have been to are real or not."
"where did you go……"
"Where have you been! Woohoo..."
Yue Lingshan seemed to have never heard of his soft-spoken explanation.
Just repeating the question sentence by sentence, the voice changed from low to high pitched, with a lot of longing and hesitation in the tone, and unbearable grief, until he threw himself into Yang Qing's arms and wept loudly, he still kept asking questions.
The sound of pain resounded all over Chaoyang Peak, and suddenly the breeze rose again, the birds sang again, and the whole world seemed to be freed from the depression.
Lu Dayou and Shu Qi glanced at each other, but saw that the eyes of the other party were red, but the expression on his face was smiling like a child.
"Senior Brother Qing!"
"Second Senior Brother!"
The two men in their thirties couldn't hold back any longer, they roared excitedly and rushed forward to hug Yang Qing and Yue Lingshan tightly...
"You... what are you doing?"
The little guy who had been trying to draw his sword for a long time was frightened by the crying and roaring, scratching the back of his head and looking at the few people at a loss.
Yang Qing only felt that Yue Lingshan was crying in his arms and almost passed out, his eyes were slightly hot, but he also knew that it was not appropriate to add any more sentimental emotions at this moment.
So he pulled out his hand from the arms of several people and lifted the little guy up, he laughed and said: "You kid beat me for a long time, and you dare not even give his name, for fear of my revenge, right?
What kind of man are you? "
"Who... who is afraid of you..."
He said he wasn't afraid, but when he saw his bright eyes, he felt good-looking but also a little scared.
That feeling came from the bottom of my heart, and I couldn't suppress it at all.
"Haha, Senior Brother, this is my newly recruited little disciple, named Mu Renqing!"
Lu Dayou was quick-witted, and he understood that Yang Qing wanted to ease the atmosphere by observing his words and expressions, so he instantly understood his intention and opened his mouth to agree.
"Oh? Mu Renqing?"
Yang Qing shook his head first, then nodded, looked at Mu Renqing who was lifted up in the air by him, smiled and said: "I have admired your name for a long time, and Hero Mu will cover me more in the future."
"Hahaha, this kid is rough, but he has a warm heart."
Lu Dayou stretched out his hand to take Mu Renqing over. Seeing that he was still staring blankly at Yang Qing and said nothing, he slapped the back of the head with a smile and scolded: "Stupid boy, don't call him uncle!"
"Uncle? Which uncle?"
"Who else, isn't it the one you always pester me to hear his stories?"
"what!"
With a cry of alarm, Mu Renqing froze in place.
During the turning point, Yue Lingshan's crying gradually weakened, Shu Qi also let go and the two stood aside.
Yang Qing raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder. This little junior who was not very conspicuous in Huashan before seemed very kind at the moment.
Seeing that the two were still hugging each other tightly, Lu Dayou waved at Shu Qi knowingly, then turned and left with Mu Renqing in his arms.
I didn't want to just take a step, then I heard Ning Zhongze from the mountain gate asking: "It's so early in the morning, who is crying and howling outside? Dayou! Shu..."
Before the words fell, Ning Zhong hurried out of the door.
Her face is full of old age, but the glory of the past can be vaguely seen.
Just like how many people there are in Lu Da, once their eyes fall on Yang Qing, it's hard to move away.
Yang Qing hugged Yue Lingshan to one side with one hand, bent her knees and knelt heavily: "Master, the apprentice is back."
"You... where did you kid go..."
……
Early the next morning.
Lu Dayou happily rushed to Yang Qing's residence with hot water.
When several people met yesterday, Ning Zhong also shed tears at the mountain gate.
In the end, Yang Qing carried the distraught Yue Lingshan back to her room to settle down, and said goodbye to Ning Zhongze, and they didn't go back to rest until dark.
He was full of things to say, but he didn't want to disturb Yang Qing, and he couldn't help it until dawn.
Yang Qing still lives in the old house, but now, besides him, Shu Qi and Mu Renqing, only Ningzhongze and his daughter are left in Huashan.
"Senior Brother Qing? Are you awake?"
After shouting outside the door, Yang Qing answered inside the room: "Come in."
Pushing the door open, Lu Dayou saw Yang Qing still lying on the bed, turning his head and smiling at himself.
"Brother, wash your face."
He handed over the towel, and Yang Qing got up to take it and thanked him.
"What's wrong, you keep staring at me?"
"Oh, brother, I'm really afraid that this is a dream, and you will disappear again when you wake up."
"Not anymore."
Holding the hot water in his hands, Yang Qing twisted his neck and said with a smile: "Never leave again."
"That's fine, that's fine."
Lu Dayou said with emotion: "Brother, your temperament has changed a lot this time when you come back, I almost dare not recognize it."
"Huh? What changed?"
"There are too many. In the past, you got up before dawn and came back from practicing swords after dark. How can you look at ease like now, as if you have taken off a layer of shackles, and you speak in a softer voice."
Are you determined and unyielding...
This talent engraved deep in the soul, regards all emotions that affect cultivation as distracting thoughts and suppresses them.
Looking back now, the original self seemed to be out of the world, but in fact he was lacking in spirit and soul, and many ordinary people could not feel the emotions at all.
Now that I have more memories of my original body, I feel that everything in the world is alive again.
"Hehe, it's good that you still recognize me."
Replying with a smile, Yang Qing asked suspiciously: "I didn't ask you yesterday, why are there only a few of you left on the mountain? Elder Brother and Junior Brother Lin?"
"Junior Brother Lin... Ever since Master left, he followed the rest of the disciples down the mountain one after another."
Lu Dayou sighed and said, "Master closed the gate of the mountain tightly, allowing people to leave but not to enter. Anyone who intends to go down the mountain will be regarded as leaving Huashan Mountain, and will no longer have the title of master and apprentice.
After you left, my junior sister began to dress plainly, and at first she often shed tears, but later on she talked less and even went out even less.I do the shopping on weekdays after asking my wife for instructions. "
Gao Genming, Shi Daizi and many Huashan disciples died under Yue Buqun's sword.
With Linghu Chong not with him, it is reasonable for the rest of the disciples to seek their own way out.
After Yang Qing listened silently, she wiped her face and patted him heavily on the shoulder: "It's hard for you."
"Hey, it's not hard."
Lu Dayou said nonchalantly: "Mount Hua is my home, my teacher's wife is my own mother, and my junior sister is the same. I am willing to do these things. It's even better now, senior brother, you are back.
Teacher, wife and sister will no longer have to worry about God, Huashan also has hope! "
After nodding in agreement for a while, Yang Qing then asked, "You haven't said big brother yet."
"Eldest brother, he can't say anything."
Lu Dayou smiled wryly, "You still remember Ren Yingying."
"How can you not remember?"
"One year after you left, the senior brother begged his wife to allow him to marry Ren Yingying, but the teacher refused, but...you know the senior brother's temperament, he still went down the mountain and made a private appointment for life.
In a rage, his wife beat him out of the mountain gate and forbade him to return to the mountain.
The eldest brother went back to the mountain several times to intercede, and his legs were almost broken, but the result was still the same.It is now the seventh year..."
After Lu Dayou finished speaking, he added: "However, senior brother often sneaks back to the mountain, telling me to go down the mountain to find him if there is something to do in Huashan. There is a lot of reluctance in his words, but he dare not make my wife angry."
"So it's like this... I've been away for eight years..."
Yang Qing understood that it was impossible for Ningzhong to hate Linghu Chong, at most it was out of anger and complaint.
After Yue Buqun left, she also suddenly disappeared. She had very little to lose at that time.
From his point of view, there is no right or wrong.
Ren Yingying was born in a demon family, and her mind may not be so pure, but it is not to the point where there is no bottom to the bottom.
She had a lot of misunderstandings with Zhengdao, which was also caused by her background, but after all, she was not a cannibalistic devil.
Linghu Chong's temperament is naturally unrestrained, and sometimes even lacks some principles, but there are always some bottom lines.
After all, it's not to the point where heaven and earth are intolerable, and many things don't need to be seen so extreme.
It's just that it is impossible for Ning Zhong to look at the problem from his point of view in a short time.
Conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, men have been splinted like this since ancient times.
This thought flashed through his mind, Yang Qing smiled and was about to ask other questions, when Yue Lingshan outside the room said urgently: "Brother Qing!"
"Here it is."
As soon as he promised, the figure in front of the door flickered, and then the fragrant wind hit his face, and his chest was full of nephrite.
"Ah~ Junior Sister..."
Lu Dayou joked, "Brother, I'm still here."
Yue Lingshan raised her head when she heard the words, looked at Yang Qing in a daze and asked, "You're really back, isn't this a dream?"
"It's true, but if you don't change your mourning clothes, I'm afraid I have to go..."
"Hahaha……"
Lu Dayou laughed out loud, Yue Lingshan wept with joy, her eyes were shining brightly, they were no longer as hollow and numb as they were yesterday.
"By the way, I heard you guys talking about someone with the surname Zhuang yesterday. What's going on?"
"Zhuang Miao."
Lu Dayou interjected: "This person is a knight-errant in the world, and he has a reputation as a chivalrous man. I don't know how I heard that my junior sister keeps the festival for her husband..."
When he said this, Yue Lingshan trembled, and she was about to get out of Yang Qing's arms.
Yang Qing felt something in her heart, and hugged her tightly with her arms.
I only heard Lu Dayou continue to say: "Zhuang Miao came to the mountain out of curiosity, but after meeting him once, he said that he would not marry a non-junior junior sister, and he would not leave even if he was beaten and scolded. He has been making trouble for many years."
"Eldest brother, don't you know?"
"How can I not know?"
Lu Dayou shook his head and said, "Brother heard about this, his leg was broken by him. But he only said to beg for marriage, and there was nothing wrong with it, so it's not good to really kill him.
Later, he recovered from his injury and came here several times, even the teacher..."
As he spoke, he carefully observed Yang Qing's expression, and seeing his expression, he added: "This person is also really infatuated."
"Senior Brother Lu!"
Yue Lingshan glared at him angrily, then hurriedly turned her head to face Yang Qing.
She just wanted to avoid it, but Yang Qing said frankly: "Junior Sister, let's get married."
Yue Lingshan suddenly turned her head when she heard the words, her eyes were full of water.
Lu Dayou's boss opened his mouth, but he couldn't close it for a long time.
"What are you doing?"
In the silence, the three of them only heard the sound of shoes mopping the floor outside the door. Mu Ren, who was still a child, came staggeringly with his upper body naked, scratching his belly with one hand and rubbing his eyes with the other.
A moment later, Yue Lingshan was filled with joy, and she carried Mu Renqing out to wash up.
Lu Dayou watched the two walk away, hesitated for a while before asking tentatively: "Uh...uh, cough cough. Brother Qing, haven't you practiced the "Sunflower Treasure"?"
"Junior brother doesn't know that there are two training methods in "Sunflower Treasure". You can either do nothing or do everything."
"..."
……
On the ninth day of April, rushing to the north of Longsha, it is appropriate to break ground and get married.
Yang Qing doesn't believe this, and Yue Lingshan is not a dragon.
The two got married in Huashan Zhengqi Hall, and they didn't have to travel far north.
Half a month ago, when Ningzhong heard Yang Qing mentioning their marriage, he was also weeping with joy like Yue Lingshan.
She has undergone great changes, and now she is over fifty, and there are few things that can really make her happy.
Only after hearing about this incident, she who rarely drank alcohol before, drank with Yue Lingshan until late at night, and then fell asleep drunk.
When I woke up the next day, my spirits suddenly lifted.
Afterwards, Lu Dayu and Shu Qi helped to make arrangements, either to send messages to relatives and friends, or to buy all the necessities for the wedding.
In just half a month, the layout of Huashan was completely new.
During this period of time, Yang Qing sent Qing Muyin to wash the marrow and body of everyone every day.
On the day of the wedding, the capital from Ningzhongze to Murenqing has undergone radical changes.
Especially Ning Zhongze, she regained her thirty-something appearance in a trance, and there was no trace of sadness in her expression.
This morning Yang Qing also got up early in the morning and changed into a wedding dress.
He has always been gray shirt and body, rarely replaced.
Now that he changed his clothes, he had another handsome appearance.
Lu Dayou was very envious, and Shu Qi was also very happy inside and out.
"Nvxia Ning? Nephew Lu?"
"Uncle Master, there are guests coming!"
The noise outside the mountain gate gradually rose, mixed with Mu Renqing's childish and high-pitched shouts.
He has been a beginner since he was a child, and his daily practice is boring.
If one talks about happiness today, he is the purest.
Yang Qing looked at the two juniors behind him with a smile: "You two, follow me to welcome guests at the mountain gate."
"Haha, let's go and see if the big brother is back."
Lu Dayou sent a message to Linghu Chong earlier, but he and Ren Yingying lived in seclusion in Hangzhou, and the journey is far away and they have not arrived yet.
The two of them followed him to the outside of the mountain gate, and from a distance, they saw crowds of people in the deserted mountain for many years, and they seemed to have returned to the day when Yue Buqun called the sects to discuss swords.
"Yang Shaoxia?"
"Yang Qing?"
"Senior Brother Yang!"
"It's really him, he's back!"
Most of the visitors in the front, Yang Qing, knew each other.
Shaolin Fangzheng, Wudang Chongxu, Mr. Mo Da of Hengshan, Master Dingxian of Hengshan, Taoist Master of Tianmen of Mount Tai.
This group of people lined up in the front row with their accompanying disciples, and they were all stunned and inexplicably astonished when they saw the three people coming from a distance.
It wasn't until Yang Qing approached them that they confirmed that they were right, and they stepped forward to salute one after another.
"Yang Shaoxia, where have you traveled all these years, I haven't seen you for many years, this... this is really..."
Fang Zheng Chongxu had met him a lot, and he couldn't help sighing when they met.
Mr. Mo Da admitted that he killed Fei Bin outside Hengshan City to avenge Liu Zhengfeng, and smiled quite sincerely.
As for Master Dingxian, she chanted scriptures in Longquan Town to eliminate demons, and then went to Shaolin together to try the sword Zuo Lengchan on Songshan Mountain, and their friendship was even more profound.
"Amitabha."
She still salutes with the name of the Buddha, but Yang Qing has heard the true kindness in it.
"Everyone, please come inside."
Turning sideways to open the door, Yang Qing stretched out his hand to guide the visitor, with a slight bend in his back.
Those figures who looked like Mount Tai and Big Dipper in the martial arts world in front of them had to respectfully return their salutes before they dared to enter the door slowly, and Lu Dayou led them to Zhengqi Hall.
The disciples behind them looked at this handsome man who has been passed down as a martial arts legend in recent years, suppressed their curiosity even more, returned the gift politely, and hurried in.
"Brother Yang."
Seeing everyone entering, Yang Qing suddenly saw the figure in front of him flashing, and little master Hengshan Yilin walked up to him with a smile and saluted generously.
"Junior Sister Yilin, these years have been great."
After many years of experience, Yilin no longer wants to be as shy as she used to be, and she seems to have matured a lot.
She and Linghu Chong didn't know what happened later, but now it seems that there should be no future troubles.
"I ask my brother to save my life and prolong my life. I am fine."
Knowing that what she was talking about was about Fei Bin outside Hengshan City, Yang Qing smiled and replied: "There is no need to mention what happened many years ago."
Yilin didn't refute when she heard the words, she smiled and said: "Brother, I'm busy first, so I'll go in as the master, and wait to see the newcomers pay homage."
"Okay, go on your own, I'll be there later."
After seeing off these old friends, Lu Dayu, Shu Qi and his relatives and friends, as well as some well-known elders in the world, or rising stars came here admiringly.
Even though they didn't know each other, Yang Qing still greeted them with a smile, giving enough face.
There were more than a dozen people walking at the end, a mix of men and women.
When they came to Yang Qing, they all bowed their heads and looked down, not daring to look at him.
"Master... senior brother..."
Looking over, he saw that these people were all his disciples who had studied in the same discipline with him, and then closed the mountain and left.
Since Lu Dayou informed them of the good news, Ning Zhong must have nodded too much.
Furthermore, when Huashan was banned and these people were still young, it was reasonable to go down the mountain to find another way out.
This appearance at this time was completely intimidated by him.
"Go in, we'll talk later."
"Yes, congratulations brother on your wedding!"
Everyone bowed their hands in congratulations, and then followed Shu Qi into the door.
After that, there was no one going up the mountain, Mu Renqing looked at it and turned his head and said: "Master, there is no one."
Yang Qing reached out and pulled him to his side with a smile, "Wait a minute."
·
Lu Dayou and Shu Qi led people up the mountain one after another, and the newly-arranged banquet inside and outside the Zhengqi Hall was full of seats in no time.
At this time, Yue Lingshan was sitting in front of the mirror in the boudoir, with light makeup on her pretty face and her vermilion lips were moist.
She was dressed in a phoenix crown and Xiapei, and the house was full of red candles, and the red gauze and red quilt looked extremely festive.
She and Ning Zhongze's face combing her temple hair behind her were reflected in the bronze mirror, and she couldn't help laughing when she saw it: "Mother, am I really dreaming?"
Ning Zhong smiled when he heard the words: "The person who is about to get married, what nonsense are you talking about?"
"Where can I get married? It's only a few dozen steps from Zhengqi Hall to Brother Qing's room, and it's just a turn around. It's not in Huashan."
Hearing what she said was interesting, Ning Zhong smiled and shook his head without answering, but his movements became more and more meticulous.
"Mother, why did you invite Master Fangzheng and the others? Don't you blame them?"
Pausing his hand, Ning Zhong looked at the vacant area in the mirror, somehow Yue Buqun's youthful appearance appeared.
But just for a moment, it turned into the ghostly ghost of that day again.
She took a deep breath to suppress the strong sadness, and smiled again: "The affairs of the rivers and lakes, and the affairs of the world, are inherently mixed with right and wrong, inseparable.
I blame them, but who should they blame for those disciples of various sects who died at the hands of your father?
I am old, you are still young.It is impossible for Huashan to close its gates forever. In the future, when your descendants will walk outside, how should you deal with these people?
Why can't Qing'er come to the door one by one with a sword and get chopped off? "
Yue Lingshan smiled, and the haze that flashed in her heart disappeared: "I don't know if these people are sincere, so don't hold any perverted thoughts."
"Don't worry." Ning Zhong shook his head and said, "Why did you invite them here when you are young? Isn't it just to scare Xiao Xiao?"
"Mistress."
The two were talking, and Lu Dayou shouted loudly outside the door: "Everyone is here, it's time to go out."
After a short pause, he asked again: "Junior sisters return to the mountain to congratulate, can you let them go in and see junior sisters."
Ning Zhong turned around and opened the door, and saw Lu Dayou followed by four or five former Huashan female disciples.
These people are now middle-aged, and almost all of them are mothers.
"Master..."
"come in."
She handed the comb to a disciple, and took Lu Dayou to the Zhengqi Hall.
·
Everyone inside and outside the Zhengqi Hall sat upright, bringing tea and water to and from Lu Da, someone who had arranged earlier, and the disciples of Huashan who had returned to the mountain gate were more than enough to help.
After a long time, everyone was no longer depressed, especially the young disciples, who heard their seniors talking about the past, couldn't help asking many questions, and the scene gradually heated up.
With the appearance of Ning Zhongze, all the sects were silent at first, and then they tacitly revealed the past with a few words.
When it was noon, Ningzhong saw that Yang Qing had not been there for a long time, and was about to be urged by someone when Mu Renqing ran up to her and whispered: "Grandmother, master is back."
Her complexion suddenly turned cold, and then she thought about today and then told Mu Renqing: "Tell you Master Yang, let him sit at the bottom of the guest table and not enter the main hall."
·
"Junior Brother Qing!"
In front of the mountain gate, Linghu Chong, who was over [-] years old, saw Yang Qing from a distance, and was so happy that he ran like flying, stepped forward and hugged him.
"Where have you been all these years? Huh?"
His eyes were red, and it was obvious that his heart was agitated.Covered in dust, we can see the hard work all the way.
However, Yang Qing has seen too many such scenes these days, and after a few familiar explanations, he looked at Ren Yingying behind him, and the girl who was held in the arms of the former.
"Your daughter?"
"Yeah, it's five years old."
Nodding slightly to Ren Yingying, Yang Qing smiled and said, "Go in, I'll wait for you."
"Thank you, Brother Yang."
At this time Ren Yingying saw Yang Qing goodbye and still couldn't help jumping wildly in her heart, the fear from many years ago seemed to never dissipate.
"Let's go."
Turning around and entering the door, Linghu Chong went to sit outside the Zhengqi hall, chatting with everyone.
Yang Qing went to the backyard to pick up Yue Lingshan, and then surrounded by Lu Dayou and other brothers, the two stood still in the main hall, facing Ning Zhongze who was sitting high above them.
"The bride is here."
"It's time to worship."
At this moment, no matter what kind of thoughts the visitors had, they all watched the ceremony silently.
"Yang Shaoxia, I'm so presumptuous, I want to be a gift student for you and my husband, I wonder if it's possible?"
The so-called Lisheng is the master of ceremonies who sings and salutes, and shouts one prostration and two prostrations.
Chongxu's temporary request is naturally well-intentioned and has its own deep meaning.
"my pleasure."
Yang Qing readily agreed, and all the heroes inside and outside the righteous hall clapped their hands and applauded.
Immediately afterwards, this small-scale, but unique evening ceremony in the martial arts was carried out sequentially.
"Worship heaven and earth."
"Two thanks to the high hall."
"couple……"
"Wait a minute!"
At the end of the ceremony, just halfway through Chongxu's words, someone outside the hall shouted: "It's not yet dusk, why are you visiting the hall at this time?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone looked in surprise.
The evening ceremony should be at dusk, but the people present are all from the world, so I don't think it is necessary to wait until the evening to perform the ceremony.
Moreover, Huashan was willing to change the time to noon, so naturally no one commented.
"Who is this?"
Ning Zhong sat firmly in the middle, glanced sideways and ignored it.
Yue Lingshan was slightly annoyed when she heard the sound, she whispered in Yang Qing's ear through the hijab: "The surname is Zhuang."
Yang Qing smiled and said, "Let me go and have a look."
While speaking, Linghu Chong outside stepped forward to stop him.
After failing to dissuade him, he was about to point him away and drag him away, when Yang Qing swayed in front of the two of them.
"Your name is Zhuang Miao?"
This Zhuang Miao looked at 27 and [-] years old, with a face full of righteousness, but now she was full of anger: "I am Zhuang Miao!"
He raised his eyes to see the happy clothes on Yang Qing's body, and suddenly turned sideways and shouted into the hall: "Miss Yue, you said to keep the festival for your deceased husband, why today...what today..."
"What's your name, Zhuang!? The person in front of you is my late husband, he is not dead!"
"What? Not dead?"
Zhuang Miao was stunned for a moment, her throat moved up and down and said: "Could it be that you are Yang Qing? That sword god who disappeared for many years?"
Yang Qing smiled and shook her head, "I didn't know I had such a nickname."
"you……"
"Brother Zhuang."
He wanted to say more, but Linghu Chong pulled him aside and persuaded him: "My junior and junior sister have been childhood sweethearts since we were young, and we are inseparable from each other. Today is different from the past, if you continue to quarrel, it will not be as simple as breaking a leg.
Come and drink with me, stop messing around. "
"Wait, don't pull me!"
Full of unwillingness to break free from Linghu Chong, Zhuang Miao walked back to Yang Qing and suddenly pulled out the long sword behind her back: "Since it was a misunderstanding, I thought I was just being sentimental."
Yue Lingshan heard the words in the hall and said firmly: "It was originally!"
"Ha, good. Mrs. Zhuang has offended me, please forgive me, Mrs. Yang."
Zhuang Miao showed bitterness, but Yue Lingshan didn't respond when she heard the sound.
"But since Mr. Zhuang came today, Daxia Yang can't let me go home empty-handed."
Yang Qing's smile remained the same, since he returned to Mount Hua, the smile on his face never disappeared: "What do you want?"
"Show me your sword! How can you protect Miss Yue if you have a false name."
He couldn't stop pestering him, everyone present already felt impatient, some even secretly accused him of deceiving the world and stealing his name, just for the sake of sex.
But as soon as the words came out, no one felt bored anymore, and instead hit the target.
Yang Qing's reputation in the Jianghu gradually spread after he disappeared.
There are not many people who really saw him make a move earlier.
Now that there is an opportunity to see the sword god who has been blown up to the sky, who would not want to open his eyes?
But he didn't speak, and no one dared to make a sound.
"What? Don't you dare?"
Seeing that he was always smiling and silent, Zhuang Miao just asked a question when Yang Qing waved behind him: "Renqing, lend me your sword."
Mu Renqing was obediently standing beside Ning Zhongze, but when he heard him being called, he turned his head around suspiciously.
But before he could react the next moment, the wooden sword tightly tied around his waist broke through his belt and flew into the courtyard.
He was startled and just about to lift the trousers that had slipped off his heels, when he saw the storm in the courtyard rise on the ground, and an arc of dazzling sword weapon instantly filled the sky and the earth!
The sword light flashed across the sky, leaving a clear light in everyone's eyes.
Among them, there are blue sea and clear waves, leisurely wandering in the rivers and lakes;
There are also angry dragons soaring into the sky, and the battle of the great world;
There is also a sharp aura that connects the sky and the earth, pointing at the sky and the earth, beheading immortals and demons, without any disadvantages.
That is not a swordsmanship in the world, but a touching journey...
"Husband and wife worship each other and send them to the bridal chamber!"
……
After returning to the room after the ceremony, Yang Qing raised the hijab on Yue Lingshan's head according to the ceremony, and smiled softly at her, "Do you still think it's a dream?"
Yue Lingshan shook her head lightly, and the gold and silver pendants on her head swayed slowly across her rosy face, which was both cool and hot.
"Qing... Brother Qing."
Before she could reply, Yang Qing raised her hand and undressed in front of her.
Although she had been waiting for this moment for many years, she still said a little awkwardly: "It's still daytime, can we..."
"Changed clothes and followed me to pay homage to Master."
Taking off the wedding dress, Yang Qing changed back to the gray shirt.
"Now?"
Yue Lingshan wondered: "Is it in accordance with the etiquette to go to worship at this time?"
"It's enough for you and me to feel at ease, who cares about his etiquette?"
He spoke deviantly, and his behavior would probably be criticized by others.
However, Yue Lingshan felt more and more that the person in front of her was getting plump and solid, instead of being in the clouds like before, making people unable to grasp...
·
The mountain behind Chaoyang Peak.
Everyone in the Zhengqi Hall was still having a feast, and no one would be left out if Linghu Chong greeted them.
In front of Buqun's tomb in Houshanyue, Yang Qing knelt heavily, offered wine and meat sacrifices, stared at the stone tombstone for a long time in silence.
The tombstone in front of him is plain and simple.
Apart from Yue Buqun's famous name, there is only Ning Zhongze at the signing office.
"Brother Qing."
Yue Lingshan beside her had finished prostrating, she laughed and cried and said something before she stood up.
"Go ahead and wait for me."
In Mount Hua, the relationship between Yang Qing and Yue Buqun is not to say the deepest, but it must be the most complicated.
All of these right and wrong are not very meaningful today.
But no matter what, this Yue Buqun who evolved from his own thoughts will never be forgotten throughout his life.
The past scenes flashed in his mind, and finally he solemnly kowtowed three times, took a long breath when he straightened up, and called out in a deep voice: "Master!"
His current personality does not represent the true self.
After meeting her real self in that unknown world, Yang Qing already understood that her other half was somewhat cunning and rebellious.
No wonder it was difficult for me to call Yue Buqun or Qiu Chuji respectfully in the beginning.
Who would really pay respect to the characters in their imagination?I am afraid that only when I have experienced all this can I understand the feeling.
"Brother Qing."
"coming."
After getting up and brushing the dust off his knees, Yang Qing turned around and walked to Yue Lingshan's side.
The two looked at each other and smiled, and looked down the mountain at the same time.
Yue Lingshan suddenly smiled and said, "Do you still remember how you took me down the mountain?"
"Why don't you remember?"
Yang Qing recalled his frivolous but sincere actions at that time, and stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms and jumped down the mountainside: "Let's go!"
"Ah! There is no place to stay ahead!"
Yue Lingshan looked at the long sky under her feet, and couldn't help but screamed in Yang Qing's arms.
However, at the next moment, I felt that the two of them paused, and suddenly flew out across the sky, like a bird flying through the sky, quietly watching the Cangshan Mountain roll back under their feet, feeling indescribably happy in their hearts.
She couldn't help but look up at Yang Qing, and said in surprise, "You can fly?"
"You'll understand later."
The two walked back to the front mountain from the bottom of the mountain, and walked up the stone steps leading to the mountainside together.
They walked unhurriedly, and the green hills on both sides were like unfinished words in the quiet afternoon.
Seeing that she was about to reach the mountain gate, Yue Lingshan suddenly heard a few people arguing from above.
It sounded like Lu Dayou and two women...
"Miss Qu, my senior brother Yang Qing has indeed returned to the mountain, but today is a day of great joy for him and my junior sister. If you want to reminisce about the past, I wonder if you can come back tomorrow?"
"I don't care."
Across two mountain ridges, Qu Feiyan's voice was clear and clear: "This eldest sister is not easy to deal with."
Yue Lingshan suddenly turned her head to look at Yang Qing, and the two of them walked hand in hand, the brief warmth just turned into ice and snow in an instant: "What big sister?"
Yang Qing frowned and said in doubt: "How do I know, maybe that girl is doing something weird again."
The voices of the two of them were not loud, they didn't want to hear a strong wind rising from above, and a vibration of clothes flapping the void suddenly came to their ears.
The two looked up, only to see a person in white clothes like snow on the stone steps three zhang away, with the same face.
Holding a letter tightly in his hand, his eyes were fixed on Yang Qing and Yue Lingshan's clasped hands.
Yue Lingshan was baffled by her, but Yang Qing suddenly realized, "Are you still alive?"
"Yang Qing! You are enjoying such a happy life!!"
Squeezing out a sentence between her teeth, Li Mochou waved her hand, and the letter that had been treasured for more than a hundred years was suddenly thrown into the air by her.
Yang Qing watched as the paper shattered and turned into pieces of paper butterflies flying deep into the mountains with the wind.The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he couldn't help showing a relieved smile...
(End of the book)
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