Chapter 306: I'm sad again

"Have you seen this?"
"Ah, I have seen this iron medal once in the Taoist temple of Zhenyuan Daxian. It was offered under the word heaven and earth, and I was quite impressed."
Yang Jian and Lv Chunyang answered each question, and Lv Chunyang said these things in a strong spirit, and their tongues were a little knotted.
Jin Yuanzi?
Holding the iron sign, Yang Jian asked, "What is the number on the sign of Senior Zhen Yuanzi? Have you seen it?"
"What's the number... Uh, I didn't notice this. Isn't this the one?" Lu Chunyang stretched out his hand and took the iron medal in his hand. "There must be nothing wrong. The lines on this seem simple, but Try to figure it out carefully, but it also implies the essence of the great road. What is this?"
Yang Jian smiled without saying a word, took the sign back, and threw it back into the Xuangui belt.
"One more person knows about this, it's better for one less person to know," Yang Jian said pretentiously.
Although he didn't think there was anything shameful about this matter, but let him speak out for himself, he was valued by the saints, and it was too embarrassing to try to prove the ‘seed’ of the Tao.
"The great desolation, the great desolation..."
Lu Chunyang didn't care, and lay there with his head up, resting on his fairy sword, his expression gradually relaxed.
After a while, the snoring sounded softly, and he actually fell asleep.
Looking aside, Bai Ze was lying there too, counting the stars in the sky, chanting one after another names that Yang Jian seemed to have heard. Not long after, his eyes turned red.
The great world belonging to Bai Ze has been buried in the prehistoric mountains and ridges, and its former glory is gone forever, leaving this remnant old body in vain, wasting years, floating in the red dust for thousands of years.
Yang Jian didn't know how to persuade him, and he couldn't persuade this matter either, so let this old man express himself through drunkenness.
Not long after, Yang Jian also yawned, lying there with his arms pillowed, and went to sleep with his eyes closed.
In the next month, the two sides of the cliffs of Meishan are really lively and extraordinary. Every day there are always hordes of fairies shuttled around. Yao Ji is even more busy after her busy schedule, daily banquets, food, food The wine that I drank does not contain duplicates.
Yang Jian and Lu Chunyang were fine, and they drank Da Ang, Zhijian and Guo Shen every day in Meishan.
Bai Ze concentrated on teaching Liuya, spending two hours a day, using the technique of cloud and mirror to show Liuya this greatness, and talk to her about the great things that have opened up the world.
It is almost the same as when Yuding real person taught Yang Jian in the past, all of which are for the students to increase their knowledge.
When Bai Ze finished his class, Liu Ya would be dragged away by Yang Xiaochan, who was ‘watching his eyes,’ calling Tinglan Cuizhu and Chuqian to play everywhere.
Xi Mei'er had just come to Meishan not long ago, so she was cautious everywhere, and she didn't know her well, so naturally she would not take her with her.
Liuya was really a little shocked, but Yang Xiaochan's natural familiarity gradually let her take off her guard and play with them, making Meishan laugh and laugh every day.
And after nightfall, Liu Ya will be called by Yao Ji to teach her some things that women should pay attention to, and talk about the defense of men and women, and the ethics that prevail in the prehistoric times.
Yang Jian will also show up every day and have a few words with Liuya.
He could see that the sorrow in Liuya's eyebrows gradually disappeared, and he could see that Liuya's eyes became brighter...
Reunion is always so short.
The prehistoric times don't count the years, and you don't know how many yuan will be.
In comparison, a month's time is too short, like a white horse passing a gap, the sun rises and the moon sets 30 times, and it is the time of parting.
At noon that day, the top of Meishan.
Xiaochanzheng and Liuya said goodbye hand in hand, Bai Ze stood with his hands on the side, silent for a long time.
Lu Chunyang is free and easy, saying that he can't see this, he has left in the early morning and returned to the mountain to practice.
Yang Jian stood beside Bai Ze and asked, "Senior, why don't you go to the Wa Palace with me."
"No," Bai Ze waved his hand. "If the saint asks me, as a senior of the demon race, why don't you protect the demon race, how can I answer?"
Yang Jian nodded, and could only sigh softly, not saying more.
Next to him, Yang Xiaochan was secretly speaking to Liuya. Liuya kept nodding, her little face full of seriousness.
Yang Jian also found it strange. After getting along for a month, his sister was very close to Liuya, and she has become a close friend of her boudoir.
The two of them kept talking for half an hour, until Yang Jian was a little impatient, took the golden talisman in his hand, and urged: "The palace is not closed all the year round. If you can't finish talking, use the jade talisman to transmit the letter. Right."
"I know, that's it!" Xiao Chan'er was half a head taller than Liu Ya, and raised her hand to pat Liu Ya's shoulder, "I must remember what I asked you."
"Yeah!" Liuya nodded solemnly, "I remember it all!"
Xiao Chan'er waved her hand, "Take care of yourself. If you are free, come to Meishan to find me, and I will let my mother make good food for you."
"Yeah!" Liuya nodded more certified, looking forward to her eyes.
Liu Ya is very clever. After bidding farewell to Xiao Chan'er, she walked to Yao Ji's side and whispered: "During this time, thanks for your kind attention, I... I don't know what to say, thank you , Yang Jian’s brother’s mother."
"Cultivation quietly, and enjoy longevity soon," Yao Ji said softly, and helped Liuya sort out the skirt made by her herself. "After you live for a long time, think about how to play, and you will have endless years. "
"Yeah! I know!" Liu Ya clenched her small fist, "I not only want to live long, but I also want to become a great Luo Jinxian. I will avenge my master in the future!"
Bai Ze spewed out old blood and cursed: "I'm not dead yet!"
Liuya laughed and ran over, looking at the sloppy old way in front of her, her smile gradually reduced.
Yang Jian had told her a few days ago that she would go to Nuwa Palace to practice.
According to the rules in the prehistoric times, she does not follow the second teacher. She worships Empress Nuwa as her teacher, and she will not call Bai Ze to be her master in the future, lest she collide with the saint and bring death to Bai Ze.
"Master..." Liu Ya pursed her small mouth and whispered softly, "Will you call you old man in the future?"
"Me!" Bai Ze's hands trembled suddenly.
Liuya snorted and lowered her head and said, "Who made you always think of leaving me behind."
Bai Ze was speechless.
"In fact, think about it, you are very poor, Master," Liu Ya's little mouth kept talking, "Master, you are old, bad tempered, and unfortunately lucky to get home. You don't have many friends except Yang Jian. It’s not easy to have such a precious apprentice as me, and still be loved by the high saint, alas..."
"Smelly girl film! It's the opposite of you! Go and go! Hurry up!" Bai Ze waved his hand furiously, and turned to look at the distant clouds, "Lest I look upset! Go! Go!"
"Go and go," Liu Ya turned around and walked to Yang Jian's side with her head down, raising her hand to grab Yang Jian's sleeve.
Yang Jian said: "Senior, I will send her safely."
Bai Ze said nothing, Yao Ji watched Liu Ya tenderly, and Xiao Chan'er kept waving her little hand.
Driving in the clouds and flying into the sky, Yang Jian flew to the sky with Liuya.
Liu Ya kept her head down, and Yang Jian carefully wrapped her with profound energy, separating her from the wind and fire.
"Brother Yang Jian..."
"Don't bear it," Yang Jian's voice seemed to be the last straw that crushed her, Liu Ya's face leaned on Yang Jian's arm and wept bitterly.
She begged...
"Can I not worship the saint master? I don't want to be too powerful. When the master is old, only I can take care of him... I grew up with the master. He has no support in the future. How pitiful he is..."
Yang Jian was silent, closed his eyes, and the cloud head was set high in the sky.
Liuya whispered: "I don't want to learn the way of the saint, I want to learn the way of the master... Brother Yang Jian, let me go back, I want to go back..."
"But this matter was determined by your predecessor." Yang Jian didn't know how to persuade him.
"My predecessor was not me, I was Liu Ya, the Liu Ya who was dragged by the master," Liu Ya was crying, making Yang Jian really worried.
He stood there quietly, letting Liuya cry for a while, and it took an hour before he stopped crying.
Liuya, when Bai Ze was carried out of the jade coffin, looked like a newly born girl. Bai Ze used her own air to feed her to grow up, and brought her four or five years old. She was already exhausted and had no choice but to make Yang Jian accept Liu Ya.
In Liuya's memory, apart from Yang Jian, there was only Master.
The first time I opened my eyes and saw that old face, the first time I spoke and shouted was also the master, the first time I was beaten and cried by the master, and the first time I took off the master’s beard...
Perhaps Liu Ya is very dependent on Yang Jian, but Bai Ze is not so much a master than his parents to Liu Ya.
Now, when she meets Bai Ze in the future, she can't shout a word from the master...
"Why don't you live in Meishan for a few more months," Yang Jian said dumbly.
Liuya kept shaking her head, "Brother Yang Jian is okay, let's go." She wiped her tears with the back of her hand and whispered, "Anyway, I know that Brother Yang Jian will not harm me. And the disciple of the saint, in the future, I will definitely No one dares to bully me. I can still use this head to protect Master. He might have some powerful enemies."
Having said that, the tears in Liu Ya's eyes continued to flow like a broken pearl.
In Yang Jian's hand, the golden talisman given by Empress Nuwa shook lightly, and a golden light flew from the sky, wrapping the two in.
Without Yang Jian's use of magical powers, the two of them flew quickly toward the void beyond the prehistoric, the surrounding lights and shadows kept passing by, and they flew out tens of thousands of miles in the blink of an eye...
I often hear people say:
The Tao is invisible, the Tao is inaudible.
If you don't repair the sentimental way, send the old man in black.
"Liu Ya?"
"Ok?"
"In the future, don't forget Bai Ze."
"Well~EbookFREE.me~ the light and shadow flickered, and a magnificent palace appeared in the void. I don't know how far it is, it hangs quietly there, neither floating nor sinking.
On the top of Meishan Mountain, the old man stood there quietly, without moving for three days.
Then disappeared with the wind, no trace.
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