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Chapter 141 Guangyuan Secret Realm ([-])
Chen Sanming was very moved, but he knew very well that as long as he was with him, the apprentice's road ahead would be bumpy.

After thinking about it, he left a letter, left his apprentice and started to travel around again.

But the apprentice originally wanted to practice but never thought of becoming immortal. He practiced with Chen Sanming just to have more time to see the great rivers and mountains. To him, becoming an immortal is just a fantasy like a castle in the air. In reality, only drinking buddies who can drink together in the middle of the night, and only confidants who know the sound when they pluck the strings, are the reality.

Therefore, the apprentice Chu Li was furious, and he also left a comment here: This person is really abhorrent!

To express his anger at Chen Sanming's move.

But Chen Sanming couldn't let go of his apprentice, and once he couldn't help it, he went back to the restaurant where the two of them often went, wanting to have a drink, to think about him, and to relieve the feeling of missing him.

A confidant is a confidant after all, it seems that he always thinks of the same place at the same time. When Chen Sanming saw his apprentice sitting in the private seat where the two of them used to sit, his first reaction was to run.

But the cultivation level of the apprentice is already higher than that of the master, so it can be said that catching up with the escaped person is as easy as pie.

After catching up with his master, he wanted to ask him why he left, but he couldn't say it when he got to his mouth. In the end, he could only sigh: "I don't want to live forever. We haven't finished this mountain and river yet. Travel together, don't break your word."

Chen Sanming thought about it, and at first he wanted to run, but his apprentice watched him too closely, he couldn't even if he wanted to, so he had no choice but to stay.

As in the past, the two of them once again traveled together in the mountains and rivers, wrote poems and played the qin. I am afraid that the days of immortals will be nothing more than this.

It’s just that today’s wish was not fulfilled, and the master will still die after a hundred years due to the exhaustion of his lifespan. This is a terminal illness for monks. No matter how many panaceas they take and how many rejuvenated doctors they see, they still cannot leave Chen Sanming behind. lives.

On the last night, Chen Sanming was rarely able to sit up from the bed, his eyes became as bright as before, and he called his apprentice to his side. Smiling, as usual, the apprentice handed the jug to Chen Sanming to moisten his throat.

"After I leave, practice hard and find a good master."

Chen Sanming didn't look at his apprentice, he looked up at the bright moon outside the window, with some contentment and satisfaction in his expression: "I have lived these years, I have seen everything, I have eaten everything, and I can still know that I am alone. I have no regrets, the only thing I can't let go of is you, your talent is outstanding, following me and other ignorant people will be buried in the end."

The apprentice didn't want Chen Sanming to mention this again. This was the last time they could get along with each other, and they couldn't let it go to waste: "Go, while you're still alive, go enjoy the moon."

Chen Sanming laughed loudly three times, the two of them drank together under the moon just like in the past, and when they talked about the joy, they sang with their chopsticks hitting the cup, having a good time.

Early the next morning, Chen Sanming left, leaving only his apprentice. After sealing the Qin, he threw the Qin into the river and never played it again in this life.

He originally wanted to follow Chen Sanming, and once his confidant died, there would be no attachment in the world, but he remembered what his master said, hesitated again and again, and went to worship in the sect, and took his master's body to travel north and south, as if the master was still in him By his side, he was still with him, and after hundreds of years, Guangyuan, who had had enough, chose not to suppress his cultivation, and finally became a fairy.

It seems that the person who erected this monument is Venerable Guangyuan, and erecting this monument is to commemorate his master, Guangming.

After reading it, Ji Mingzhao and Xue Wen felt a lot of emotion.

These two people are so close, but in the end they are separated by yin and yang, and they can't see each other again. From this inscription, we can know that the Venerable Guangyuan has deep feelings for Guangming.

"I know what this long road looks like." Xue Wen said suddenly.

"Thinking about what?"

"Like a tomb path." Xue Wen remembered that he and his mother had been to the ruins museum. At this time, he couldn't remember which tomb was the tomb of a great man, but there were also two rows of divine beasts facing each other on both sides of the long sacred path, surrounded by his mother. The divine beast posed hundreds of poses and took hundreds of photos, so Xue Wen still has an impression of this divine way.

With just this one Shinto, the memory of the camera that Xue Wen brought was full, and Xue Wen was forced to delete many photos of the dog’s childhood. It’s a pity to think about it, after all, the dog’s childhood is only once. The tomb passage is the same no matter how you look at it, and there is no need to take so many photos at all.

Hearing what Xue Wen said, Ji Mingzhao suddenly felt that his thoughts were much clearer. Then the tomb of the "Mountains" is guarded by the Master Guangyuan.

From this point of view, there are no living creatures that are commonly seen in this secret realm. The trees are decorated with gold, silver and jade, the river is made of mercury, and the ground is paved with pearls. They are all buried with his master by him!

Why didn't I think of it... Thinking of this, Ji Mingzhao felt extremely guilty for picking the golden leaves, but the leaves had already been picked off the tree, and it was obviously impossible to let it grow back on the tree...

However, Ji Mingzhao still felt that there was one thing that he couldn't figure out. The Venerable Guangyuan set up "mountains" to guard his master's body. Obviously, he didn't want anyone to disturb his master's rest, but if he really didn't want people to know that he was buried here The one above is his master, why is he erecting a monument here again?

The stele is not an epitaph, and it is not placed in the tomb. It is placed here for future generations to see and commemorate the ancestors. Moreover, Ji Mingzhao turned his head and looked at the palace. No matter how you look at it at this time, the palace looks like an altar .

There are altars and monuments, but the monks are not allowed to approach. This is a paradox in itself. What happened to cause the 'mountains' to be so manic, and the altar that was originally open to people is closed today.

Come to think of it, only greed can explain it.

"Shall we go in?" Xue Wen didn't want to enter when he found out that it was the tomb of Venerable Master Guangyuan. It is necessary to seek Ji Mingzhao's opinion, after all, he cannot make decisions for Ji Mingzhao.

"..." Ji Mingzhao is also extremely entangled. This is no different from those greedy people. Although she does not have Xue Wen's high values, she is still at a normal level. It's hot, let alone go in along the tomb, "What do you think?"

Ji Mingzhao threw the question back to Xue Wen.

Xue Wen was silent for a long time, jumping back and forth in his heart between finding opportunities for Agu and digging graves. Reason told him that Agu's cultivation was imminent, and every chance he found would increase Agu's hope of surviving, but emotionally, he only saw it. He has a deep relationship between mentor and apprentice, so he has to go in and look for opportunities. No one feels that he can't hold it on his face, and he can't accept it in his heart.

"...Let me think about it again..."

　small theater:

　　Chen Sanming: Drink!
　　Guangyuan: Drink!

　　Chen Sanming: Drink again!

　　Guangyuan: ...Master, I am not good enough...

　　Chen Sanming: Brother, you can't do it!drink!

　　Guangyuan: ...can't drink any more...

　　Chen Sanming: Are you looking down on my brother!
　　Guangyuan (with tears in the corners of his eyes): ...Drink!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)