Love 5: I have an immortal view

“Senior brother Jingxuan, here we are…”

Soon the figure of the elephant stopped near the Taoist temple. Because of the rain just now, the whole ground looked a little wet.

Especially the desert outside the Taoist temple has been transformed into soil by purple bamboo, so after being irrigated by the rain just now, it looks even more humid.

The elephant stepped on it with heavy steps, directly printing a few footprints on the soil.

“Longevity concept…”

The young man’s gaze flickered slightly, and only then did he gradually recover, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, and his eye sockets turned rosy at some point.

With the help of Su Bei, the youth’s figure floated down from the elephant’s back and landed lightly on the ground.

With a look of nostalgia in his eyes, the young man walked towards the Taoist temple, slowly raised his hand, and touched the gate wall of Seven Zero Three Taoist temple, and even the bluestone steps at his feet.

Everything seemed extremely familiar, as if the previous life was still vivid in his mind. When he raised his head, he could see a figure sitting cross-legged and chanting scriptures in the hall.

It’s just that he knows that this is impossible. The old Taoist priest has passed away, and this Taoist temple is no longer their home.

A gust of wind blew, and the tea trees and gourd vines that had grown leaves shook slightly.

It was only then that the young man discovered that the withered tea tree and gourd vines had grown leaves at some point, and they looked green and full of vitality.

It seems that it is not as lifeless as before, without any vitality at all.

It’s just that the young man accidentally discovered that Su Bei, who was still outside the door just now, had returned to the Taoist temple at some point, sitting cross-legged, just like the previous figure, meditating motionless.

“Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, Senior Brother Jingxuan, let me take you to pay homage to Master first…”

However, an ethereal voice slowly flew over from behind him, which shocked the young man, and he couldn’t help but look in the direction behind him.

Su Bei, who was clearly still in the hall just now, unexpectedly came behind him again at this time. He was covered in white clothes fluttering, like a celestial being in the dust.

“Junior brother, you…”

The young man opened his mouth wide, his eyes flicked back and forth between the Taoist temple and him, and he was stunned.

He discovered that there were actually two Subeis, no matter in their attire, temperament or figure, they all looked exactly the same without any difference.

“Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, I made my brother laugh at me. This is just some small trick of the poor…”

Su Bei smiled lightly, and then remembered that the avatar he had left in the Taoist temple hadn’t been taken back yet.

So with a thought, the avatar sitting cross-legged in the hall turned into a puff of green smoke and flew towards him quickly.

The young man opened his mouth wide. The figure who was sitting cross-legged in the hall just now disappeared from his eyes in the blink of an eye.

“Junior brother is very capable…”

After a slight distraction, the young man came back to his senses, and cast a look of admiration at Su Bei.

His junior brother is no longer an ordinary person, and this method is completely beyond his imagination.

Even though the figure just now was not real, it still gave him an indescribable shock!

“Let’s go, let’s go see Master first…”

Su Bei smiled and didn’t explain. He just greeted the young man, then turned around and walked towards the old Taoist’s grave.

“it is good!”

The young man nodded. He naturally knew that his junior brother was very humble, and his behavior was very low-key. Otherwise, with his methods, why should he still stay in this desert?

and……

The sandy land under his feet is completely different from what it was back then. It is covered with soil and some green weeds grow, which he never dared to imagine before.

And behind the Taoist temple, a dense patch of purple bamboo is constantly swaying, blocking the sun in the sky.Yang also retains the water and nutrients in the sand.

Half a minute later, the two of them came to the old Taoist’s tomb. A tombstone shone with golden light, which was very conspicuous under the sunlight.

The word Qingxu instantly made the young man burst into tears. Tears kept falling from his eyes, and his originally sad mood seemed to be torn apart by someone. It hurts a lot!

“Master, this disciple has already brought Senior Brother Jingxuan back…”

Before Su Bei came to the mountain grave, he pinched the Sanqing Jue in his right hand, his eyes flashed with a little relaxation…

In this way, the old Taoist’s obsession with Jingxuan should be completely eliminated.

The willow tree behind the tomb swayed slightly with the breeze. From a distance, it looked like an old Taoist priest standing outside the Taoist temple, looking at the end of the desert in the distance.

“Master, the unworthy disciple Jingxuan is back. After 12 years of separation, it is the disciple who is sorry for you…”

Ignoring the soil on the ground, he knelt down directly towards the grave this year. His eyes were already blurred by tears. Looking at this tombstone, he seemed to see the old Taoist priest back then.

It’s a pity that he came back too late. The old Taoist priest had already passed away, leaving regrets in his heart, but he was never able to see him for the last time.

The young man’s heart seemed very painful. It was he who misunderstood the old Taoist priest, and he was the one who caused today’s situation.

But the old Taoist could no longer hear the sorry words he said.

Twelve years…

The young man has also suffered twelve years of suffering in his heart, but he still has relatives and a family of his own.

But the old Taoist priest waited for him alone for six years, until his junior brother appeared, and then he gradually regained his own family affection.

However, from Su Bei’s mouth, he also learned something he didn’t know, that is, the old Taoist priest shed tears almost every day, and on a certain day of every month, he would stand outside the Taoist temple and look at the desert in the distance .

He knew that that day must be the day when he was blown away by the tornado, and he also knew that that day was the most painful day for the old Taoist priest.

But he didn’t know it at all, and he never thought about it from the perspective of an old Taoist priest. He just thought that the old Taoist priest abandoned him and left from the desert…

“Master, I’m sorry for making you wait for twelve years, and I couldn’t even see you for the last time…”

Holding the wooden box, the young man kept crying, and his tears kept sliding down his cheeks.

It’s just that he didn’t notice that Su Bei, who was next to him, flipped his left hand and took a drop of his tears into the cinnabar.

After dipping it with a brush, it moved in the air, and on a piece of yellow talisman paper, a rune with a complex structure and a mysterious atmosphere was outlined! .