Qianxiang Baimei

Chapter 195
Ji Tongzhou quietly looked at the snow-covered wall, withered and yellow vines struggling to emerge some branches from the snowdrift.In the scorching summer, there will be countless strings of heavy wisteria flowers falling from the top of the wall, accompanied by the lingering fragrance of cicadas, night will sneak into the boy's dream.

He seems to recall a colorful memory from a very long time ago. At that time, the sky should be transparent blue, the vegetation should be bright and domineering green, the flowers under the window sills should be colorful, and everything should be bright and vibrant.

Ji Tongzhou put away the unicorn bones under his feet, and stepped on the luxurious satin boots in the thick white snow, as if he was not used to it, and almost forgot how to stagger forward in the snow.Walking slowly along the wall for half a circle, there are occasional passing young academy disciples, white clothes and red skirts, white clothes and red trousers, all immature and bright-eyed, curious and respectful looking at the white-haired fairy, but there is no People dare to come forward and make noise.

He stopped in front of a small courtyard door, and seemed to pause for a moment, then slowly raised his hand to wipe off some of the snow on the door, and the inscriptions on it clearly fell into his eyes: "Between Kylins", "A Thousand Fragrances" Between", "Jingxuan".

Pushing open the courtyard door, there are three big houses that are both familiar and unfamiliar, and the snow in the courtyard has been swept clean.In a daze, there seemed to be several figures in front of my eyes, still young and youthful, a few girls in white clothes and red skirts were chattering, and a few boys who had just started to grow taller were secretly competing for their height.

But in another trance, all the figures disappeared. At this moment, in this situation, he was the only one left standing here.

Behind him came the sharp sound of Yujian piercing through the air, and someone stepped forward and saluted respectfully: "Master, it's almost noon."

Ji Tongzhou turned around and looked at the eleven or twelve-year-old boy with a handsome appearance and a dignified posture in front of him, as if he vaguely saw himself back then. After 400 years, the royal family of the Yue Kingdom finally gave birth to another child with deep spiritual roots. 400 years ago, due to a coincidence, he was not directly brought into the Xingzheng Pavilion by Xuan Shanzi. This child was much luckier than him.

Ji Tongzhou rarely showed a trace of warmth, and his voice was a little softer than usual: "Jing Wu, this is your first time coming to Chufeng Academy, right? How do you feel?"

Ji Jingwu couldn't figure out Master Master's mind for a while, this senior from the royal family of the Yue Kingdom was usually serious and ruthless, so he was really afraid of him.

After thinking for a while, he answered cautiously: "I think the academy is very good. Although it is not as majestic as the Xingzheng Hall, the scenery is beautiful and the atmosphere is much more relaxed. If you practice here, you should be able to make some close friends, right? "

A bosom friend, Ji Tongzhou smiled. Eleven or twelve-year-old children are the age at which they like to make friends the most.

"I used to practice here as a teacher back then." He said lightly, "I did make some confidantes and friends."

Ji Jingwu stared at him curiously, as if he didn't dare to ask, why has he never seen this immortal have any confidantes?
The unicorn bone slung across Ji Tongzhou's back shot out like a meteor, and the fairy in white clothes and white hair jumped up gracefully, and his voice became cold again: "The so-called friend, you will find that you are useless in cultivation one day, The most urgent thing for you is to concentrate on your cultivation, to find out where your cultivation heart is as soon as possible, and you only know how to play all day long, so how can you feel relieved as a teacher in the future?"

Ji Jingwu submissively said yes, this child's temperament is too different from his back then, maybe the Yue Kingdom has been so prosperous and prosperous for more than 400 years, under his protection, the territory has been expanded to the extreme, the royal family does not understand crisis and urgency at all, After finally getting a person with spiritual roots, the string in my heart has always been loose. I still can't figure out why I practice it. It can't be compared with the self who was in panic all day long.

Countless immortals had already gathered above the main hall on the floating island in the center of the academy. The last long-lived founder of the academy, Mr. Zuoqiu, passed away two days ago with his eyes closed, and the cultivation world sighed.

Most of the immortals and elders who are famous today came out of the academy back then, and almost all of them love and love this benevolent elder immortal.The lifespan of immortals is much longer than that of mortals, but if they fail to achieve the Dao, they still cannot escape the cycle of life and death.

200 years ago, Sang Huajun, the longest-lived person in the practice world, passed away. He was the first immortal in everyone's hearts who had the hope of achieving the Dao, but he still fell short of that one step after all.In the following years, the founders of the academy died one by one, and finally it was Mr. Zuoqiu's turn. After arranging the successors of the academy, he quietly passed away in the middle of the night when everyone was still.

The change of old and new is the way of heaven, and it is the same in the world of practice. The elders and immortals in the past silently watched their elders go away. Now it is their turn, these newcomers, and in the future, it will be their descendants who will continue the great cause of practice .Even though it is almost impossible for people to achieve greatness, there are still so many people stepping forward to strive for that little hope.

In front of the main hall was a thousand-year-old crystal bed, on which Mr. Zuoqiu's body lay safely, surrounded by the arranged nine successors of the academy, who bowed and saluted, and tens of thousands of immortals above the floating island saluted silently , After the ceremony, the fire from heaven swallowed Mr. Zuoqiu's body in an instant. Although the body of a practitioner does not return to dust, Mr. Zuoqiu devoted his whole life to the academy, and it must be his wish to be incinerated in the academy.

The bright red flame gradually extinguished, and the corpse on the crystal bed turned into the tiniest dust, which could never be seen again.The immortals lowered their heads one by one, saluting the nine new successors of the academy.Ji Tongzhou led Ji Jingwu to fly forward, and when the immortals saw him, they immediately gave way in awe and saluted.

This Immortal of Xingzhengguan who is now known as Xuanhuazi can be regarded as one of the most famous in the practice world. I heard that he is a genius rarely seen in a thousand years. He has achieved a fairy body in just 20 years since the beginning of practice. It was a sensation. 300 years Qian Geng stood out and became the youngest elder of the Huamen. His dao name Xuanhua was taken from Xuanhuazi, the founder of Xingzhengguan.

Immortal Xuanhua has a great reputation, and he is notoriously difficult to get along with.This man is ambitious. Under his protection, the Yue Kingdom has annexed neighboring countries year after year, and many of them are sheltered by elders and immortals from other sects. Lessons learned from the past, everyone only dared to be angry and dare not speak out.

After saluting the nine successors of the academy, Ji Tongzhou casually exchanged a few words with them. Seeing that it was getting late, he was worried that Ji Jingwu's day's practice had not yet settled down, and he just wanted to leave. I saw that kid hiding far away, laughing with a little girl in the corner of the main hall.

Ji Tongzhou was annoyed, and immediately walked over and called coldly: "Jingwu."

Ji Jingwu was taken aback, and hastily knelt down to salute: "Master, disciple, disciple is just talking casually with this junior sister..."

Ji Tongzhou ignored him, and only glanced at the little girl next to him who was wearing the uniform of a disciple of Wuyue Court. She was only eleven or twelve years old, but she was very beautiful, with black hair and red flowers in a white skirt. His heart suddenly moved. , Those long past events that have long been dusty in my heart slipped out uncontrollably, and for a moment I forgot to reprimand Ji Jingwu.

"Children love to play, it's their nature, why is Mr. Xuanhua so strict."

A cold female voice sounded behind her, followed by a middle-aged woman wearing the costumes of the elders of Wuyueting. She looked about forty years old, but she was elegant and beautiful. It was Wuyueting. Elder Zhaomin of Falling Jade Peak, she is also a very famous female fairy, but because she does not need a Taoist name after becoming a fairy, she is always called Zhaomin by her real name, which is very rare.

Seeing her, the little girl immediately saluted with a smile: "The disciple has met the master."

Zhaomin said softly: "You and this senior brother from Xingzhengguan go to play elsewhere, don't make too much noise."

The little girl answered yes, and generously took Ji Jingwu's hand, and led him to another place where he continued to chat and laugh.

Ji Tongzhou bowed his hands to salute. His relationship with Wuyueting has always been bad, and there have been too many quarrels in the past, especially the immortal Zhaomin in front of him. The grievances and grievances between him and her actually have nothing to say.

Zhaomin looked at him for a moment, this immortal who became famous at a young age, although his head is full of white hair, his face is as graceful and handsome as he was when he was young. This silver hair seems to be the result of being too eager to become a fairy and exhausted his efforts.Few people remembered that period of the past, and most of the people who remembered died at his hands. The grievances and grievances between her and this person are beyond words.

She suddenly said, "I've heard about Mr. Xuanhua's name for a long time, but seeing him today, he's really charming and profound."

Ji Tong Zhou Dan said: "The Immortal Zhaomin is being polite."

He didn't think that the female fairy came here specially to greet him, and he was afraid that most of them harbored hatred and didn't know how to take revenge on him. In 400 years, there were too many people who harbored hatred for him, so many that he would not be moved at all, and he would not even move his heart. Unwilling to be burned, he will not be afraid of anything.

Zhaomin smiled, and said leisurely: "In the past, when I had nothing to do, I sorted out the dusty things, but I found some memorable things. I think they are also interesting things for Mr. Xuanhua."

After finishing speaking, she took out an old dressing dowry from her sleeve, only the size of a palm, the black lacquer pattern on it was dilapidated, if it was not maintained by spiritual energy, it might have decayed already.

Ji Tongzhou was finally surprised, even if she attacked him suddenly, he could understand, but what happened to the dowry that this woman only used?What's more, there was a 400-year-old aura left on the dressing dowry—so familiar, yet so strange, that it made his heart, which had been stable for many years, start beating violently.

Zhao Min slowly opened the old dressing dowry, which was divided into two layers, the upper layer was empty, but the lower layer was safely placed with a bright as new lacquered wood comb, on which the pattern of a hundred birds facing the phoenix was painted with gold powder, very delicate.Beside the lacquered wood comb, there is also a small and lifelike purple jade cricket, which is so vivid that it seems to be able to jump up at any time.

Ji Tongzhou gasped, he clearly heard a door in his heart being quietly opened, and in a blink of an eye, there seemed to be a girl in a white dress with red flowers in front of him, holding the purple jade cricket in her palm, looking at him like a man With a smile: "Lend me to play for two days and then return it to you."

Play for two days?There was a dark tide in his heart, and he wanted to laugh twice.

It's been 400 years, 400 years have passed, it's been a big dream for thousands of years, what do you want to do?
　It's a big dream in Qianqiu, why do you want to do what you want~~My lord, my lord, what kind of ending can I give you~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)