Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

Chapter 480: Return of an Old Friend (Ending)

Upon hearing this, Fu Zhu smiled.

It turns out that she is so powerful. Even under the doubled heavenly tribulation, she still ascended to heaven with a sword.

Wu Sheng looked solemn, having guessed that the talisman beads came from the past, rather than returning to the human world after ascending to heaven.

He said in an admonishing tone: "You shouldn't stay here for too long. It's easy to get lost when walking in the long river of time. If you can't get back to the right time point, the consequences will be disastrous."

Fuzhu said: "I know all of this and will pay attention. I left a mark at the right time."

She had considered everything, so Wu Sheng stopped trying to persuade her. His eyes fell on the unconscious girl leaning against a tree and asked, "Did you come to this time and space to see your mother?"

At the original time point, A Niang had not really returned yet, she had already ascended. The Heaven was urging her, and Fu Zhu did not know how many lives it would take for Senior Sister Tian Yue to return, so she could only ascend with regret.

She shook her head: "I didn't know I would meet Senior Sister Tianyue in this time and space."

Fu Zhu explained: "I was looking for the location of the sword tomb, and I accidentally fell into this time and space, and happened to meet Senior Sister Tianyue and you."

"In that case, you should go back." Wu Sheng said in a cold tone, not wanting Fu Zhu to stay here any longer.

The laws of time are mysterious, and wandering in the long river of time is a very dangerous thing. Even if she has profound spiritual power, she should not act so recklessly.

No one noticed that the girl who had fallen asleep had her eyelashes fluttering twice and she slowly woke up.

Fu Zhu and Wu Sheng were both caught off guard. He tried the same trick again, but was interrupted by the girl at the moment of casting.

The girl reached out and grabbed the edge of the frosty white robe that looked like flowing clouds, and asked eagerly, "Immortal?"

"Did you save me just now?" She pretended to bow her head and kowtow, but Wu Sheng's face was as cold as frost. He held her arm expressionlessly and said stiffly, "No need to be so polite."

He has a headache now.

Turning her head to look at the talisman beads, she did not feel embarrassed. She turned her wrist and produced a dreamy, crystal-like epiphyllum-shaped lamp.

Wu Sheng didn't know Min Shengdeng, his eyes flickered and his face showed confusion.

The girl followed his gaze and discovered that there was another beautiful fairy in the woods. However, her aura seemed to be one with the heaven and earth, making it difficult to detect.

“What beautiful lanterns!”

The girl's attention was gradually attracted by the Minsheng Lamp.

Fu Zhu thought of Xizhao. She looked at the girl with her smart and curious eyes. She hesitated a little in her heart, and finally decided to leave the choice to the girl.

She asked the girl in a gentle tone: "There is a magic in the world that can make people recall their past lives. Do you want to know about your past life?"

Wu Sheng's eyes trembled as he looked at Fu Zhu. If she did this, she would definitely be entangled in karma and it would be difficult to escape.

Fu Zhu just thought that the senior brother and Wu Sheng had been waiting for the senior sister for too long. Since she had come to this time and space, the cause and effect had been messed up. What could she do if she just went with the flow?

At most, the heavenly tribulation will be a little more severe when you ascend.

The girl's eyes were full of surprise: "Is there really such a magical method? I want to try it."

Fuzhu twisted the thumb and index finger, and sparks flew out of the Soul Rhino Incense. The refreshing fragrance, which had just been emitted, was extinguished by a cold white hand.

Wu Sheng disagrees with Fu Zhu's move.

He flicked his finger, and the spiritual light sank into the girl's brow, and the latter fell into a hazy dream. She would forget what happened today.

"Wushen?"

The soul-rhinoceros fragrance disappeared, and Fu Zhu called him with a questioning tone.

Wu Sheng said: "She has no fate to become an immortal in this life, so Junior Master, please stop doing useless things."

Fu Zhu remembered that Wu Sheng was quite impolite and always called her, Senior Brother and Master by their names. This should be the second time he called her Junior Uncle.

"When A Niang's soul is complete, she will remember everything about her past life. Junior Master, please put away this strange incense."

It sounded like words of advice, but in fact it didn't leave her any room for negotiation.

Fu Zhu had no choice but to say, "Okay then."

She took one last look at her senior sister's face and said to Wu Sheng, "Take care of the aftermath."

The breeze blows by, the green waves surge, and the turmeric figure seems to have never appeared in the mountains and forests.

……

The talisman returns to the present time and space based on the marks it left in the long river of time.

In the yard, fallen petals are floating like snow.

She lowered her eyes to look at the Soul-Turning Sword in her hand, raised her finger to draw a door, and sent the sword to Queyue Mountain.

Ah Wu, who was lying on the apricot tree, turned over, fell off the branch, and was caught by Fuzhu.

It opened its hazy eyes and asked in surprise: "Fuzhu? You're back?"

After a hum, Fuzhu asked it: "During the time I was away, nothing happened, right?" Ah Wu shook his head, then remembered something and said: "Wu Sheng came to look for you, but when you were not there, he left."

Fu Zhu put A Wu down and went to look for Wu Sheng.

On the Xilian Peak planted with pink lotus flowers, a young man in a white brocade robe holds a zither across his knees and strokes it gently.

A gray mouse sat upright in front of the piano.

A transparent fish slightly raised its head out of the water.

An elf in a red dress dances in the exquisite flower tower.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped. The young man turned his head and looked at the talisman beads that appeared on Xilian Peak at some point.

"Fuzhu, you came at the right time. Wusheng is playing the piano very well now." Riji was full of pride, then turned around and said to Wusheng, "Please continue. You are only playing half of the piano, and Fuzhu has not even heard it yet."

Huize was roaring angrily and gesticulating with his hands, warning Wusheng not to play the music in front of Fuzhu.

A hundred years have passed, but its anger has not yet subsided.

A mouse with such a bad temper. Fu Zhu couldn't help but find it funny.

But since it was Wu Sheng's friend, she didn't bother with it.

The young man plucked the strings of the zither with his fingers, and the music, as gentle as water, poured out. The lotus flowers in Wuyan Lake bloomed one after another.

When the song ended, Fu Zhu thought of the music she had heard from Wu Sheng in the future, and said earnestly, "You still have to practice."

Wu Sheng:?
He raised his eyes to look at Fuzhu and felt that she was a little weird today.

Fu Zhu's eyes fell on the apricot blossom tower on Wu Sheng's left hand. He raised his ginger sleeves slightly and tapped the tower with the back of his hand. With the rule in place, the tower would be immortal.

What she said many years ago has now come true.

Fu Zhu retracted his hand, brushed his sleeves, and asked nonchalantly: "Why did you come to my yard to look for me?"

Wu Sheng pursed his lips and shook his head, "It's okay."

"Well, let's practice the piano."

The sound of the piano is like snowflakes, falling in the vast whiteness. Only this song is the purest, cleansing the soul.

The sound of the piano is like flowing water, in the long years. Thousands of years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the talisman still hasn't ascended. Xilian Peak is full of thunder and lightning, and it is not allowed to be set foot on it easily.

It was very lively at the foot of the Qingyun Ladder.

Today is the first day in hundreds of years that Zhenshan will open the mountain to accept disciples. The date was calculated by the headmaster during a meditation meeting.

The whole sect was bustling with activity because of this grand event. Among the thirteen peaks, only Xuanjian Peak, Jingnu Peak, and Xilian Peak seemed a little deserted. But that was not entirely true. The thunder on Xilian Peak had not stopped for hundreds of years. In a sense, it was also lively.

A sword light stopped at the far end of Xilian Peak. The disciples on the flying swords did not dare to approach the mountain that had become a thunder pond, and only stayed where they were, sending messages on their flying swords.

The language of this disciple was very concise.

His flying sword sent a message saying that an old senior had come to deliver a sword to his senior sister, and was at the Qingyun Ladder.

Fu Zhu finished reading the letter and sighed. Suddenly, a green lotus covered her head. Suddenly, all the thunder disappeared and the sky and earth were filled with bright moon and clear wind.

The thunder on Xilian Peak stopped.

A touch of snow-white clothing corners caught Fuzhu's eyes. The woman leaned forward and stuffed the lotus leaf stem into her hand. She said generously: "This is the Buddha lotus leaf of the ownerless cave heaven in the Western Buddhist Kingdom. It can conceal the secrets of heaven. I give it to you."

Having not seen Yuntan for a hundred years, Fu Zhu smiled and said, "Thank you."

She supported herself on the lotus leaf and appeared at the Qingyun Ladder.

The old man held the sword box in his hand, and on his withered face, he could not hide his joy. He said, "The tenth immortal sword in the world will be delivered to Zhenshan as agreed."

Fu Zhu opened the sword box and took a look. A trace of surprise appeared in his eyes. Zi Lao said, "When I was forging the sword, I drew many drawings but was not satisfied with any of them. So I imitated your Shuang Xue Ming and forged this immortal sword."

"The Immortal Sword has not yet been officially named. Fuzhu girl, you can decide for yourself."

Fu Zhu thought for a moment and said, "Let's call him Tianxuan."

"Oh?" Zi Lao silently repeated the name of the sword twice and asked, "Tianxuan, what do you think?"

Fu Zhu raised his finger to the sky and said with a smile: "A flying sword hangs in the sky. If you recite my name, you can slay demons and monsters."

As soon as he finished speaking, the flying sword turned into a stream of light and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Fuzhu supported himself on the lotus leaf and stood on the high platform looking down. He saw a group of young seekers climbing the ladder to the blue sky.

Among them was a beautiful girl in white clothes. She noticed Fu Zhu's gaze, looked up and smiled sweetly.

Four hundred years have passed, and the old friend has returned.

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