Xianlu Spring and Autumn

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A group of monks all looked at the shadow of the ship deep in the mist at this moment.

Only Qi Wen stood not far in front of Taoist Yuelong, noticed his ups and downs, looked back, was startled for a while, and after a little thought, seemed to realize something, and showed a deep smile.

Along the Wangchuan River, the wind gradually picked up, and the flower buds of the other shore flowers swayed and swayed, creating layers of red ripples.

As if to whet the appetite, the shadow of the boat was obviously getting bigger and bigger, but it never showed its real body. Instead, the singing became more and more sad, touching people's hearts.

"...tell me the answer, tell me the answer."

No one was seen, but just listening to the singing, one could already imagine that it was another sad person with a sad relationship.

"..."

As the song sang, Taoist Yuelong's expression became more complicated, and he muttered something in his mouth. Seeing the boat and the singing people, they never appeared. After holding back his tears, he finally didn't intend to wait any longer. To the direction of the river.

"Don't move!"

A long and slender hand landed on his shoulder, pinning him down. Qi Wen seemed to have expected such a movement from Taoist Yuelong. : "If those guys get the wrong idea, thinking that you are rushing to accept the test and go to the other side, the guards will attack you and kill you, and the old man can't protect you! Besides, don't forget, there is an unknown formation on the river, go in Immediately after that, you will get lost in it."

Taoist Yuelong shook his body and calmed down.

Although he stopped his steps, he looked at the eyes on the river.But it became more and more intense, as if he was about to meet the existence that he had dreamed and pursued all his life.

After dozens of breaths, the existence called Wangyou Boat by the cultivators finally revealed its true face.

……

The boat of forgetting worries comes with the wind and waves,

This worry-free ship.It is about 30 feet long and bright yellow in color. The whole ship seems to be made of wood-like materials, and the wood texture is very distinct.

And the shape of the whole boat is not gorgeous at all, it just looks like an ordinary Upon boat.The two decks, with the black herringbone tent in the middle, look a little old, it seems that it has been there for many years, and it does not exude any magic weapon.

Hull space.It seems small, and it is doubtful how many monks who have passed the test can be carried across the river at a time.

On the deck of the bow, stood a girl-like Ghost Cultivator.Holding a long bamboo pole in his hand, he came to support the water.

This woman looks about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a red dress, like a burning flame, extremely conspicuous.Although the appearance is not up to the level of the beauty of the country, it is very elegant and unusual, like an orchid in an empty valley, with a slender and slim figure, a melon-seeded face, willow brows and a cherry mouth, fair skin, with the realm of the middle stage of leaving the world, full of breath like the most An old-fashioned monk in the middle stage of Lichen.

Although the woman looked at the shore, her gaze was very hollow, as if her heart had already died, without any waves, and she did not show any emotion in the face of the gazes of hundreds of Dzogchen monks in the starry sky.

The singing just now, of course, was sung by this woman, but after the real face of the boat appeared, the singing had stopped, and only the lingering sound lingered.

Other than that, no old man was seen, perhaps in the cabin.

"Hey, this is obviously the Wangyou boat of Senior Wangchuan, but who is this woman? I remember that I never saw her when I came here 1 years ago."

A monk whispered.

"Could it be—Senior Wang Chuan's new apprentice?"

Someone will answer right away.

Everyone was slightly puzzled, watching the Wangyou boat approaching, but did not move for the time being.

……

But at this moment, Taoist Yuelong, who was caught in the crowd, had become restless again, with a pair of old eyes, staring blankly at that face that was as elegant as a fairy.

"It's her, it's her, it's Honglei."

Daoist Yuelong murmured again, listening to the meaning of his words, could it be that the girl at the bow of the boat is the former lover Honglei that Taoist Yuelong was looking for so hard?

The girl at the bow of the boat had already given up her heart, she only glanced at the group of cultivators at the ferry, but did not see Taoist Yuelong in the crowd, and when the Wangyou boat approached the shore, she opened her mouth and said softly: " The teacher has an order, please enter the millstone of sentient beings, test your will, and only those who pass the test can board the boat and cross the river."

After finishing speaking, a palm-sized golden yellow light flew out of the cabin and flew into the void above everyone's heads.

Although Huangmang is small, its aura is unbelievably strong, comparable to the reincarnation disk.

hum-

After the yellow light flew to the top of everyone's heads, it grew rapidly, and after a while, it reached a radius of nearly a thousand feet. It was like a huge yellow cloud, suspended in the void, and made a huge humming sound. , with a faint power that makes people sleep.

If you look carefully, there is a huge millstone in the yellow light. This millstone is somewhat similar to the reincarnation heavenly disc. There are countless lines engraved on the surface. If you look closely, you can see the various forms of sentient beings.

Either plowing in the fields, or studying poetry and books, or drinking wine and singing songs, or wandering in the market, or galloping on the battlefield, or practicing Taoism in the mountains.

It was originally just ordinary lines, but after a few breaths, it started to sway as if rippling in the water, and the figures carved out of those lines seemed to come to life. The sound of farming, the sound of reading, the sound of killing... There are many illusions.

Many monks who came here for the first time looked in astonishment.

Whoosh!

The sound of piercing the sky suddenly sounded, and the first figure shot up and swept straight above, as if it was about to hit the millstone of all living beings, but after entering the yellow light, the figure of this person disappeared suddenly, as if melting into the yellow light. In the light, or in the world of magic weapons, if someone can remember how many faces of sentient beings there were just now, they will definitely find that there is already one more figure among those engraved figures.

Looking at the figure of that person just now, it is Daqian Daojun. Although this person is here for the first time, he is more sober than any monk.

Seeing Daqian Daojun enter, the other monks rushed to get up, and rushed upwards together, the sound of piercing the sky.There is an endless stream.

"Boy, you can do it yourself!"

After Qi Wen patted Ye Bai's shoulder and said in harmony, he also flew upwards.

In just a few blinks of an eye, besides the girl on the boat, only Taoist Yuelong was left at the ferry.It was the same as the old man in civilian clothes and the young man who was wounded when he failed to test Daqian Daojun just now.

This pair of senior brothers exchanged glances, and the two were considered to be determined in their goals, and even after taking a few pills, they rushed up together.

Now that you're here, of course you have to give it a try!

After the two plundered away.At the huge ferry, only Taoist Yuelong and the woman in red were left.

Taoist Yuelong stared straight at the woman in red without looking at the top of his head.

The woman in red looked like she had no love in her life, she didn't care who got in and who didn't.But seeing Taoist Yuelong staring at her all the time, he suddenly became a little unhappy, his empty eyes swept across Taoist Yuelong, and said in a cold voice: "Why don't you go in?"

Taoist Yuelong came back to his senses.He opened and closed his mouth a few times, but no sound came out.After coughing dryly, he shouted loudly, "Red Tears, it's me, I'm Alai!"

This sound just started.Taoist Yuelong burst into tears again and burst out!

No one can understand the pain, loss, and despair he has pursued for so long, and his full name is Dugu Lianlai. Except for a few people such as Ji Baiyi, Qiu Zhen, and Ye Bai, no one has known it for a long time. .

When the woman in red heard the words, her slender body trembled violently, and she carefully looked at Taoist Yuelong.

After a long time, the woman's empty eyes gradually became brighter. In this look, there was shock, doubt, and disbelief. The body of the woman in red gradually trembled.

That old face gradually overlapped with a certain delicate face deep in memory.

"Ah Lai!"

After a while, the woman in red seemed to recognize Taoist Yuelong, and let out a heart-piercing cry, her elegant face showed a weeping appearance, but no tears were shed.

"Red tears!"

Taoist Yuelong drank again, and strode forward like a mortal, forgetting that he was a monk.

Swish!

The woman in red also threw down the bamboo pole in her hand, jumped off the boat, and rushed over.

After a while, the two hugged each other tightly.

……

Taoist Yuelong burst into tears.

The red tears are trembling delicate body, choked up to the point of being speechless.

A man and woman separated by heaven and man finally meet again after nearly [-] years. They don't know whether to thank God for his blessing or Taoist Yuelong for his persistence and not giving up.

It's a pity that when they meet again, one is still flesh and blood, one has become a ghost cultivator, one is already an elderly person, and the other is still as beautiful as a flower.

Creation tricks people!

For a while, the two were at a loss for words.

On the side of the ferry, there is only the wind of Huangquan whistling, blowing the unopened Bana flowers.

Perhaps, there was another faint old man's sigh coming from the cabin, but Taoist Yuelong and Honglei didn't notice it.

……

"Honglei, do you know that in order to find you, I traveled all over the stars in my hometown, and searched most of the underworld."

After a long time, Taoist Yuelong's complexion finally calmed down gradually, but his voice was still full of sobs, with an indescribable taste of wind and frost.

"I know...I know...I know it when I see you now."

Honglei caressed Taoist Yuelong's old face and gray hair, his movements were unusually gentle, and his eyes were full of heartache, as if he could feel the hard work of Taoist Yuelong for nearly ten thousand years.

"You are still alive, I have become a ghost cultivator without body temperature."

After a while, as if realizing something, Honglei let go of her hands, pushed Taoist Yuelong, and wanted to retreat, the look in her eyes became more and more painful.

"It's not important, it's not important!"

Taoist Yuelong let out a rare shout, emotionally agitated, and after repeating two sentences, he roared: "As long as I can be with you, I don't care if you are a flesh and blood cultivator or a ghost cultivator. I will never leave you again , and won’t let anyone hurt you again!”

Seemingly understanding what Honglei was thinking, he hugged her tightly in his arms, feeling her icy warmth.

"Ah Lai!"

After the red tears scolded, she wailed loudly. At this moment, it didn't matter whether there were tears or not, it was all flowing in her heart.

A man and a woman, one with white hair and one red face, one with a ghostly figure, embraced each other tightly again.

This time, it seems that death will not separate.

……

The wind on the Wangchuan River became stronger and stronger.

"Ugh--"

After another long time, a clear old man's sigh came: "You two cannot be together." (To be continued~^~)