Looking at the familiar daughter who had changed in temperament, Yun Zhiyi and Weaver Girl felt a little uncomfortable. Their emotions were extremely complicated, so they had to comfort themselves. At least the worst situation did not happen, but they were already doing well now. Yun Qin had been living with his parents for a while, and in the past few days, he behaved as usual.
Except for the fact that she looks a bit like Qi WuHuo and has white hair like frost and snow, she looks like she has returned to her former self. However, on this day, Yun Qin looked at the clouds rolling under the clouds, and listened to her parents talking about the Soaring Heavens Palace. The negotiations until now have not been settled yet.
It involves the six realms. Naturally, such a big matter cannot be decided easily.
The impact on all parties needs to be considered.
If the influence of heat death and cold death had not been removed and continued to have an impact on the environment of the six realms, it would have been common for this practice to last for decades, or even hundreds of years, before a decision was made.
Just listening to Yun Zhiyi and Weaver Girl talking about these things, Yun Qin suddenly mentioned that he wanted to go to the world for a walk, Yun Zhiyi and Weaver Girl's conversational voice couldn't help but pause, looking at her worriedly, Yun Qin said softly, "Staying in heaven is just in the True Martial Manor, or in the Northern Emperor's Palace."
"It's better to go to the human world and relax..."
There is no way to be picky about Yun Qin's reasons.
Yun Zhiyi and Weaver Girl were actually worried that she would be bored in her life in heaven. If she went out to relax, even though it was impossible to eliminate the huge pain in her heart alone, at least she could feel a little better. Weaver Girl and Yun Zhiyi looked at each other, Weaver Girl nodded and said:
"... Want to go out for a walk?"
"Of course there's nothing wrong with that. It just so happens that my mother hasn't been to the human world for a while, and she feels a little nostalgic about it now. This time, my mother will come with you."
Yun Qin said softly, "I want to see it myself."
Yun Zhiyi and Weaver Girl are both quiet.
The white-haired woman stood up with a smile on her face and said:
"Mom, dad, you don't have to worry about me."
"I won't do anything stupid, I won't."
So Yun Qin left True Martial Manor under the slightly worried eyes of Yun Zhiyi and Weaver Girl. They were not worried about their daughter's safety. Although he fell into the love tribulation and his cultivation level regressed, his killing power has never weakened. He is familiar with one of Shangqing Great Dao Lord's tribulation swords, and the lower realm is Houtu Empress Earthly Deity's place, so it is quite safe.
Yun Zhiyi watched his daughter go away with a sad look on his face. He was playing with the wine cup. For some reason, he felt a bit dejected and old. But it turned out that aging is not accompanied by the advancement of time. Age is getting older. The aging of immortals is due to constant loss.
When you are young, everything is new, you are vigorous and vigorous, and you seem to have the whole world in your eyes. When you get old, everything you have in the past slowly leaves you, so you feel sad and separated, gradually melancholy, and finally stand alone and empty in this world, you can't help but feel desolate and old.
The world is so big and the six realms are vast. Yun Qin is moving through the clouds and mists. She doesn't actually want to relax, but because staying in the heaven and True Martial Manor will only make her parents more and more worried about her. It is better to leave and let her parents relax a little.
However, when she was young, she longed to secretly leave the heaven and play in the mortal world.
Everything about the Human World was new and interesting to her, and she longed for it so much. In her dream, she secretly skipped classes, and then slipped away to the human world to go sightseeing and play everywhere. However, her cultivation level was still low at that time, her realm was not high enough, and she did not have anything to protect her. She was strictly guarded by her parents and could not leave.
Today, as she has grown up in cultivation and mastered the Tribulation Sword, the world is huge. She can play with it as she pleases, but she feels a little bored. She doesn't know where to go, and she doesn't know where to go is meaningful. She simply rides on the wind and lets the wind blow the clouds and carry her forward.
After crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, passing through the mountains, I suddenly saw a place with tall and beautiful peaks, shining clouds, and a small town at the foot of the mountain. I lived by this mountain. It seemed that the ten-day sky was too fierce. Even with the cover of heaven and the resistance of Human Dao Destiny Grand Formation, it still made the temperature of this world rise.
At this time, the climate was getting warmer, but it suddenly reached a high temperature that could not be compared to midsummer. It didn't rain much. People were praying for rain. White-haired woman saw that the faces of the people in the town were thirsty, so they held down the clouds and cast Divine Ability.
This is not the orthodox way of spreading clouds and rain. There is no need to send a letter to the Ministry of Thunder first, and there is no need to go to the Ministry of Water.
Just relying on what Divine Ability did, the rain fell quickly, and bursts of cheers came from the town. Yun Qin just noticed this place, which was exactly where Qi WuHuo lived when he was young. The mountain not far away was Square Inch Mountain. He thought slightly, and the clouds spread out under his feet and fell into the town.
Covering his figure, he walked slowly in this human town step by step. This town was different from what it was a thousand years ago. It had become much more prosperous and occupied enough space. If it weren't for some reasons, this place was not suitable for expansion into a city. I am afraid that Mohist School disciples would have carved out the mountain walls and built a mountain city that relied on this mountain.
Now it is just a big, lively and prosperous town.
White-haired woman Thinking about the past, wondering whether the young man had walked on this road thousands of years ago, his eyes slightly lowered, as if he was still around, his steps slowed down, and he had unknowingly arrived in front of a courtyard in the town.
This courtyard is covered by some kind of Divine Ability, which is difficult for ordinary people to detect.
The surrounding houses and buildings were all built over the years, very much in the recently popular Mohist School style. But this courtyard is simple, as if the years turned into amber thousands of years ago. This courtyard and the years it has experienced have been preserved and spread to the present, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding buildings.
Yun Qin stretched out his hand and gently pushed open the house, and saw that the courtyard was clean and simple.
A stone table with a plum tree next to it, but because of the hot weather, the plum tree was not in full bloom.
She walked up to the tree, looked at the courtyard in a daze, and stretched out her hand.
Her white fingers gently touched the plum blossom tree. When the wind blew over, the branches of the plum blossom tree swayed slightly, and suddenly blossoms bloomed. Soon they bloomed here, just like in the past.
And in this town, there was a sudden heavy rain, which seemed to be mysterious. Instead of steaming people like a steamer, it made the temperature drop sharply and suddenly became cooler. People cheered loudly. One young girl thought of something. The plum blossom tree passed down by the ancestors and should be protected from generation to generation must be taken care of.
So she turned into an umbrella and hurriedly ran under the rain. Fortunately, she had walked this road many times, and she was very skilled, with nimble and brisk steps. From step by step on this road, she could easily avoid small and hidden puddles, and could take shelter from the rain on the road covered by the eaves.
Finally, he walked to the courtyard covered by the formation, looked at the clean clothes on his body, felt quite proud, and hummed in a brisk tone.
Then he untied the formation, pushed open the door, and muttered a little worriedly:
"Ancestors bless, ancestors bless, please don't let the rain damage the branches and leaves of this plum blossom tree..." They have been protecting this place for thousands of years. Ever since she was young, the protection of the plum blossom tree was more important than hers. She didn't understand it at the time. But now that she is getting older and reading more ancient records, she is a little worried and naturally values this matter.
Young girl opened the door and was greeted by the fragrance of flowers. She was slightly startled.
His eyes suddenly widened.
Plum blossoms fall with the wind!
In front of the house, Winter Plum Blossom bloomed like snow, scattered in the wind. Winter Plum Blossom bloomed in this summer, which was a unique scene. But when the plum blossoms rained down, there was a stunning color, with white hair like frost and snow, and a pure black robe. It was a peerless woman she had never seen before. She stretched out her hand and took the plum blossoms. She turned her eyes slightly, her eyes were deep and seemed to be sad.
Mild voice:
"Are you...?"
The stunned young girl recognized that this woman who suddenly appeared here was absolutely extraordinary, and subconsciously bowed and replied, "Junior Lingnan Su Family, junior, name is Su Qiaomei, I have met senior."
Yun Qin said to himself, "Lingnan Su Family..."
I think this is Aristocratic Clan who practices some kind of practice.
Su Qiaomei said cautiously, "Senior, I don't know why you are here..."
Yun Qin smiled and said gently, "Come back and take a look, I'm sorry, why do you know how to get in?"
Su Qiaomei said, "This formation was set up by the ancestors of my family. It is a message passed down by the ancestors of the Su family, asking us to guard this tree from generation to generation. Winter Plum Blossom."
Yun Qin asked, "Is this tree Winter Plum Blossom so important?"
Su Qiaomei said, "Senior, are you here to take exams for juniors? Since you are here to enjoy the plum blossoms, you must know that this Winter Plum Blossom is a Daoist senior who was famous in the world a thousand years ago. His surname is unmistakable, sweeping the world, and famous everywhere. This Winter Plum Blossom was planted by him when he was young."
"This is where he lived when he was young. I heard that Senior Qi has ascended to immortality."
The common people only know that the one who saved the world from death in Outer Heaven was Emperor Zhongtian Northern Pole True Martial Demon Queller.
But who the great emperor is has not been told to everyone.
So Su Qiaomei didn't know that the senior she mentioned had died, but there was still hope in her eyes as she said:
"Senior, I don't know if I will come back to see this plum blossom, so our family has valued this place from generation to generation. The younger generation has also read the genealogy and said that the senior, before he became a Daoist, studied and literate under the sect of my ancestor, Sheng Yuan, and gained this incense."
"Ancestor Saint Yuan was full of talents, but he heard about it too late. Throughout his life, he assisted Taizu Emperor Wen in making great achievements. After he was a hundred years old, he came back here and died at the age of one hundred and thirty. Before his death, he once said that the world will be in strife, and in the age of great cultivation, we will conquer each other."
"The children of the Su family will not enter this world, but guarding this tree Winter Plum Blossom will not cut off the incense."
Yun Qin smiled gently and said, "Are you going to guard this Winter Plum Blossom for the sake of future generations?"
Su Qiaomei said embarrassedly:
"This junior felt the same way before, so I thought that the Saint Yuan Ancestor might be too utilitarian, and I never liked this decision. But later, when I looked through the books of the Saint Yuan Ancestor, I discovered that he had learned a lot of kung fu and principles, and was able to retreat bravely. This is not the case."
"Later I found my ancestor's final letter, and found out that it was not true, and that my ancestor even said the second half of the sentence."
She looked more serious and said:
"As long as the Su family's incense continues, future generations must come here to guard this Winter Plum Blossom. To guard this house, they must maintain the appearance of a thousand years ago. It does not need to be renovated and cannot be changed."
"The ancestor said that Mortal World is like a stream of water, constantly moving forward. The more you practice, the higher your realm and the longer your life span. However, all kinds of things in this Mortal World are changing with each passing day. One day, everything familiar to the Wuhu Great Dao Lord will disappear."
"When I opened my eyes that day, there were no familiar people or familiar scenery around me. Wherever I went and whomever I saw, I would respectfully call him "senior". In the end, even his favorite dishes would be lost. In this way, he seemed to have been abandoned by the world and the times."
"Perhaps this is how immortals and gods gradually become inhuman."
"Big True Lord once called him Master."
"The great True Lord is the master of all people in the world."
"But the ancestor of Shengyuan is not his master. Even if the master wants to die, he must leave a little candlelight for his disciples. Even if it is weak, he hopes to let the great True Lord know that his era has not gone far. Before Teacher leaves, he still leaves a light for him."
"Although it is weak, it is enough to illuminate an area and warm you for a while."
When Su Qiaomei said this, she was serious, obviously reciting the letter of Master Su Shengyuan from thousands of years ago, but she added, "This was the idea of the junior a few years ago, but I have gained some other insights over the years."
The white-haired woman smiled slightly and said, "Oh? What is it?"
Su Qiaomei looked at the plum blossom and said, "Everyone in the world is chasing profit and fame, which is a bit short-sighted. The ancestor of Saint Yuan was worried that after he left, in a few years, the descendants of the Su family would forget about this matter, or seek benefits from this matter, so he said that this plum blossom tree can protect the Su family from decline for thousands of years, so that generations of ancestors, even if they have ridiculous luxury, dare not slack off on this plum blossom tree."
"But I looked away."
This young girl has a pair of bright light brown almond eyes, and he smiled and said, "How beautiful these plum blossoms are."
"With the excitement of legends from thousands of years ago, as well as Teacher's care for students, and the painstaking efforts of the ancestors of Shengyuan, it has witnessed a thousand years and how many generations of people."
"As for the incense that never dies or fades."
"But prosperity and decline are the laws of all things."
"Unless that big True Lord comes, but he has never come once."
White-haired woman smiled and looked at the plum blossoms. The grief hidden in her heart was still strong in her eyes. She stretched out her hand to touch the flower tree and said softly, "You said that before he entered Daoism, he was the student of your ancestor?"
Su Qiaomei nodded and said proudly:
"My ancestor, the daughter of the Saint Yuan Ancestor, almost got engaged to this senior!"
White-haired woman looked at the plum blossom tree and said, "Do you know the story before he entered Daoism?"
Su Qiaomei is confused, shouldn't everyone care about the story after entering the Tao?
But she still nodded. "I know!"
White-haired woman Picked a plum blossom and placed it between young girl's eyebrows. With cool and delicate fingers, he pressed it between his eyebrows. He smiled, but the smile still seemed a little sad. He pointed at the stone table and said, "If you have time, can you tell me a story about his time?"
"I'm very curious."
Su Qiaomei was puzzled, and then immediately agreed, white-haired woman sat under the plum tree.
Young girl, after a little recollection, began to skillfully tell the past scenes in the file. It was said that day after day when he was young and had not entered Daoism, the wooden door was closed and the scenery was enclosed. People came and went outside, and the world was as old as before. They talked happily about the rain falling today, but it was cool, but they had a good life.
Separated by a door, the pure world is surrounded by the crowds of mortals.
Only the plum blossoms fall, like a quiet spring rain.
Just like a thousand years ago.