Missy, she always does not seek to make progress 2

Yu Changkong had a long dream. In the dream, in order to avenge his parents, he gave up everything, wiped out his clan and betrayed his ancestors, and pushed the Yu family into hell. From then on, there was no more Yu family, a hidden clan that only produced imperial teachers.

He became a sinner despised by the world and disowned by his relatives. He became a devil-like existence. People no longer talked about the wise and elegant nobleman Yu Changkong, but the evil son who betrayed his ancestors and destroyed his clan.

There are evil children in the world with extremely high IQs who can cause chaos in the world.

People fear him, dread him, and despise him.

The royal family wanted to use him but also doubted him and were jealous of him. They wanted to clip his wings, tie him up tightly, and only use his brain.

This is the human heart, it only pursues profit and is extremely boring.

Better go home.

He leaped into the clouds, the wind whistling in his ears and someone muttered, one thought to heaven, one thought to hell.

Yu Changkong opened his eyes, slowly sat up, and his eyes gradually became clear.

Zhuang Zhou dreamed of being a butterfly. No matter which life was real, his current life was completely different from the one in his dream.

Yu Changkong became famous at a young age, was unparalleled in wisdom and knowledge. He served in three dynasties and never married. Now at the age of eighty, he has many students all over the world and is a great scholar respected by everyone.

"Has my time come?" Yu Changkong looked at Bai Wuchang, who was wearing a white hat and slowly appeared in the air.

This is a bad omen.

He has practiced Taoism over the years, but failed to achieve immortality. Teng Zhao said that he has achieved the great way and is full of merits, because the students he taught have made many contributions to this world, so the great way has been achieved.

But Yu Changkong felt a little regretful. It was not because he was afraid of death, but just a little sad that he had not yet seen his old friend return.

Bai Wuchang nodded slowly: "I will come to save you personally, sir."

Yu Changkong gave a wry smile, and before he could even sigh, he was startled again, feeling as if he were in a dream.

"Old White, that's not necessary."

Bai Wuchang looked towards the source of the voice, feeling somewhat helpless, and bowed to her.

I knew this guy wouldn't be late. Alas, he lost the bet with Lao Hei again.

"My Lord." Bai Wuchang said hesitantly, "Mr. Changkong's life span has come to an end. You..."

"Don't worry, I won't interfere with his life span or change his fate. I'm already this old, and there's no point in living as a centenarian. If I just want to say a few more words to an old friend, can the underworld stop me from visiting him?" Qin Liuxi glanced at Bai Wuchang with a smile.

Bai Wuchang thought to himself, who dares to stop you? Aren’t you afraid that you will tear down the underworld?

"You are joking. The underworld has always been like your mother's family to you. You can come anytime." Bai Wuchang said with a smile.

Qin Liuxi waved his hand: "I will personally cross the sky to the underworld, you go back."

Bai Wuchang let out a sigh, bowed to a few people, and disappeared in an instant.

He was not afraid that Qin Liuxi would tease him and insist on keeping Yu Changkong. In fact, even if she insisted on keeping Yu Changkong, they would have no choice. She had done great deeds for the people, so who would dare to go against her?
Qin Liuxi then turned to look at Yu Changkong and said with a smile: "Changkong, long time no see."

Yu Changkong's eyes were red: "Long time no see, welcome back."

It turned out that he had good fortune and was blessed with merit. He had taught and educated people over the years, mostly to accumulate literary power for her, but he had also cultivated pillars of the country. He had made contributions, and these contributions turned into merit and fortune, which enabled him to see his old friends again before he left.

She said that she would personally ferry him to the underworld. Yu Changkong glanced at his outfit and said, "Wait for me to change my clothes."

We came naked, so when we leave, we should be neat and tidy.

Yu Changkong rang the bell, and the servant quickly came to help him change his clothes.

"Take the crane robe."

The servant's face changed slightly. The crane robe was what the master should wear when he left. He had prepared it for a long time. His voice was hoarse: "Sir..."

"No need to make a fuss, go get it and prepare a banquet. My old friend is back and I have to have a drink with her before I leave." Yu Changkong had a smile on his face and his eyes showed calmness.

The servant did not dare to refute. He pursed his lips and blew a whistle, then called other servants to prepare the banquet, brought clothes, dressed him, and then helped him to the warm room where guests were received.

There, there were two people with outstanding looks standing. When he saw the woman's appearance clearly, he was shocked. Wasn't this the jade statue that his master worshipped day and night?

Is it the legendary immortal who came out of the jade statue?
Qin Liuxi came over, personally supported Yu Changkong's hand, helped him to the recliner, and took a thin blanket to cover his knees.

Feng Xiu, who was standing by, looked at this and curled his lips. He felt sour in his heart, as if he had drunk a jar of aged vinegar. But considering that Yu Changkong was about to die, he let it go. He deserved it.

Yu Changkong himself was a little embarrassed and laughed: "I am old, am I not?"

"Yeah." Qin Liuxi nodded and said, "But even though you are old, you are still the elegant and handsome young man in my mind."

Yu Changkong thought of the past and smiled gently. She was a person who liked beauty, and his appearance just suited her aesthetic taste. That was great.

The servants prepared wine and food, warmed the rice wine, and filled a cup for everyone present.

Yu Changkong took the wine, raised it to Qin Liuxi, and said, "Although you came back late, I still want to say thank you and welcome. I'll drink first as a sign of respect."

Thank you, I thought I would be in darkness until I died after I turned ten, but you made me see the colors of this world again. Thank you for revealing the truth about my parents' death and for making me, who was originally heartbroken, see that this world is actually not without beauty.

Thank you, comeback!

He swallowed the wine along with a tear of joy, but he laughed wider than ever.

When he was alive, he was welcomed by his parents, and before his death, his best friends saw him off. His life was complete and fulfilling!

Qin Liuxi also drank the wine in his glass and said with a smile: "I should thank you too. Thank you for keeping your promise and for accumulating faith and strength for me over the years. You all played a role in my returning to this world."

Yu Changkong was startled, and he looked at Feng Xiu and said, "Are you talking about the power of will?"

"Is it the power of faith that keeps your spirit alive?" Feng Xiu was also curious: "You clearly sacrificed your body, including your spirit, and we couldn't find any trace of your spirit no matter how hard we searched. How could it be possible that you didn't disperse?"

“Disperse. I used my body as the center of the formation, and finally sacrificed my soul to die with Siluo to protect the people. I can’t leave any of it behind, otherwise, the Heavenly Dao will not accept my sacrifice.” Qin Liuxi said: “When I sacrificed, I really did not hold back, but it was only in this world.”

Feng Xiu suddenly thought of something: "You have a backup plan?"

"It's not a backup plan, it's a tiny chance of survival that the thief God has given me." Qin Liuxi pointed to the sky and said, "Do you remember that in the Void Realm that the Three Realms don't care about, I once brought out a thousand-year-old female ghost named Yuanying. Later, the underworld made a mistake and came to me for help, so I sent her to another world. I have a trace of soul tied to her."

"During those fifty years, how did you manage to enjoy yourself over there without caring about our lives? Tell me, there's plenty of wine!" Feng Xiu filled the glass and snorted.

...(End of chapter)