Small town adventure

Chapter 616
"Brother, what do you mean... Uncle Master really lied to Yi Zhen?" Daoist Qing Yun asked in disbelief.

Daoist Qingyang shook his head blankly, and said uncertainly: "I don't dare to jump to conclusions about this matter. The old master uncle is a person with a weird personality, and he has always acted out of common sense. People with three souls banned and seven souls scattered have no hope of being resurrected at all. The so-called "Tai Chi Fu Po Formation" is unheard of by the poor, but Shishu and his old man told Yi Zhen about "Tai Chi Fu Po Formation" It is not impossible for the classics to be in the Sutra Pavilion of Wudang Mountain. For more than a thousand years in Wudang Mountain, there have been more than tens of millions of classics left by the ancestors of all dynasties. Even after eight years, I can't see it, maybe what my uncle said in his hometown is true, I don't know."

Daoist Qingyun nodded thoughtfully, and asked after a while: "If nephew Yizhen really saved Miss Shui'er, then he will definitely not be the head of Wudang Mountain, and he will definitely go down the mountain with him." Stay together, what should we do then?"

Daoist Qingyang sighed, and said quietly: "If this is the case, that would be the best. This child Yi Zhen has a hard life, and he still doesn't know who his biological parents are, so Pindao can't act on his behalf. As the master and monk, he has always been let him be a poor lay disciple, just so that he can live the life he likes in the future. He and Miss Shui'er are in love with each other, and their affection is deep. If they can stay together forever, they will be poor. The wish of the Tao..."

Speaking of this, Daoist Qingyang suddenly looked at Daoist Qingyun with some supplications and said: "At that time, I hope that you will hold your hands high and let the two of them go down the mountain, after all, this cannot be forced." .”

"If lovers get married in the end, Pindao will naturally not stop him. I have also grown up with Yi Zhen, a child who I have grown up with. He can do whatever he wants. Pindao also hopes that he will live well..." Daoist Qingyun said sadly, His eyes were covered with mist before he knew it, and he was really sad for these two troubled children.

When Daoist Qingyun raised his head again, there was no trace of Daoist Qingyang in front of him, only an ethereal voice floated from afar, echoing endlessly in the mountains.

"Then junior brother will thank senior senior brother first... Just this farewell, I am afraid that we will never see each other again, and Wudang Mountain will be handed over to senior senior brother..."

Daoist Qingyun looked at the long-distance direction of Qingyang Road, two lines of tears had already rolled down his cheeks, and after a long time, he murmured: "Junior Brother Qingyang...you have to take care of yourself, I hope there will be friends in your lifetime." When we meet..."

A gust of wind blew up and lifted Daoist Qingyun's clothes. He stood there for a long time unwilling to leave, and the person who left might never come back. Some past years flashed in his mind one by one, It was as clear as yesterday, and decades of time passed by like this, like a white horse passing by, as if in an instant, a young man gave birth to a full head of silver hair, his face was covered with traces of time, and endless vicissitudes were engraved...

The most cruel thing in the world is the passage of time. Looking back suddenly, it is already a hundred years old. Some people used to exist so vividly by their side, and they suddenly disappeared without knowing when. Gradually, even in memory people are starting to become blurred...

(End of this chapter)