Chapter 1977: An apprentice, a master

The bright moon is white, the stars are shining, the night breeze is slightly cool, and the sky is clear.

Human beings are indeed a huge ethnic group, but they are far from being the master of the Tianlan Continent. There are so many mysteries hidden in this vast world, and no one knows how many hidden races exist here.

"Where are you going?"

Yao Ziyan turned his head and looked at Qingyuan lying on the grass. Seeing her look, she wanted to have a purpose, otherwise it wouldn't be lost.

Qing Yuan has always been active and cheerful, but after hearing Yao Ziyan's words, she suddenly became silent.

This made Yao Ziyan a little nervous.

"I just ask casually, if you don't want to say it, just treat it as if you didn't hear it."

"It's okay." Qing Yuan smiled lightly and looked at the clear night sky, "I am indeed going to go to a place, do you think there will be an afterlife if people die?"

Yao Ziyan didn't understand why Qingyuan suddenly asked this, she thought about it seriously: "The soul does exist, so the next life should also exist."

"Well, I think so too."

The evening breeze came slowly, blowing the grass and trees lightly, making rustling sounds, echoing the sound of insects, like a prelude played by nature in the middle of the night.

The bonfire has been burned out, only the little afterglow is still burning in the ashes, flickering and dimming in the breeze.

"I'm going to visit Master." Qing Yuan said softly, breaking the silence.

Yao Ziyan didn't speak.

She knew that at this time she only needed to be a listener quietly.

"Master has only me as an apprentice. I was picked up by her. She often said that having such an apprentice in my life is enough. I did not disappoint her expectations. The realm soon surpassed her. She likes to be with others. Show off that I have such an apprentice."

Qing Yuan looked at the starry sky with a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, which should have recalled a very beautiful thing.

"The peak of the soul, this is the realm of the master. It should be considered more powerful among ordinary cultivators. Her talent is not high, so she can only get stuck here. Even if she exhausts her methods, she will not be able to break through. I gradually looked away."

"She once told me that when she picked me up, it was the time when the flowers were in full bloom. At that time, the blue kite bird flew over, so she named me Qingyuan. I like this name very much. By the way, she also likes to see the stars. I often study them on weekdays."

"Some stars stay in one position forever, some stars will change over time, following a certain fixed time period, and some special stars will visit our starry sky every once in a while, which is seen by many cultivators. It’s a vision of heaven and earth, but it’s just a normal natural phenomenon..."

In a trance, Qing Yuan seemed to see the woman sitting in the courtyard recording the trajectory of the stars, and she told her the story of each star in a soft voice...

"She doesn't like to cause trouble to people, and I only learned the news after she left." Qing Yuan's voice sounded a little nasal, "Why do people always experience life and death?"

Yao Ziyan was silent for a moment: "Life rotates, naturally definite."

"Natural definite...Yes, it is indeed definite." Qing Yuan sighed lightly, and soon adjusted her mood, "Even if she doesn't like to cause trouble to others, I still have to go back and see, who made me her What about his apprentice."

"After that, what are you going to do?"

"do not know."

Perhaps she has become a person with nowhere to go since she knew about it.

Yao Ziyan suddenly thought of the appearance of her younger sister before she left. Although the little girl had resisted crying at the time, she still couldn't control her tears.

Speaking of it, she has indeed been away from home for a long time, and she should go back and have a look.

The early morning glow drenched the sky, passing through the branches and leaves and sprinkling interlaced light and shadow on the ground. There was still a soft mist in the forest, and the distant mountains were smeared with a soft milky white. The white mist color rendered everything hazy and psychedelic. .

The lake reflected the rising sun, the pale golden waves trembling with the water surface, shimmering fine shimmers, the grass and trees on the lakeside were wet with dew, and every drop of crystal clear dew was shining with a dazzling brilliance, and then rolled down. Soon it disappeared to the ground.

Patter.

A drop of dew dripped on his face, and Yao Ziyan's eyebrows wrinkled slightly in his sleep.

She felt a little out of breath, but she slept very comfortably, she could feel a soft touch on her side, and she could smell a faint nice scent between her nose, which was somewhat different from the ordinary floral scent in nature.

fragrance?

Yao Ziyan suddenly woke up.

Qing Yuan just hugged her like an octopus, her face was peacefully sleeping, and her gentle and warm nose slapped her body to make her feel itchy.

I don't know if it is because of the heavier humidity at night near the lake, the clothes on the shoulders are a little wet.

She clearly remembered that there should be some distance between the two when she slept last night. Why did Qingyuan run to her for some reason?

If a man dared to do this, she would naturally not be merciful.

But Qing Yuan is a girl, and hearing her tell her story last night, Yao Ziyan was inevitably moved in her heart, and she has long lost the guard against her at the beginning.

She could feel that Qing Yuan was a good person.

At least he is a good person to her.

Yao Ziyan had a headache and tried to break free, but Qing Yuan hummed a few times unconsciously, and increased her strength a bit more.

Demon Purple Smoke: "..."

Forget it, it's still early, and it's not impossible to go to bed again.

I closed my eyes again, and the drowsiness that had gradually disappeared reappeared. It is very happy to wake up in the morning and get back to sleep.

The corners of Qing Yuan's mouth seemed to have a slightly imperceptible smile, as if nothing had changed.

In the early morning, the mountains and forests are always quiet and silent, and occasionally a few unknown birds will sound, as if to announce the beginning of a new day.

When Yao Ziyan woke up again, Qing Yuan was no longer on his side.

For some reason she suddenly panicked.

Perhaps it was worried that the other party would suddenly leave without saying goodbye? Yao Ziyan didn't know the reason either.

There was a faint sound of water coming from not far away, and the figure of the woman bathing and refreshing came into view. Yao Ziyan only glanced at it before turning her head, and stopped looking.

The beautiful lady is out of the bath with new makeup and washing, and the temples are slightly damp and the jade skin is cool.

Qing Yuan was sitting by the lake combing her long hair, and the warm morning light fell, coating her with a faint golden brilliance.

Seeing Yao Ziyan coming, he smiled and beckoned to her: "Do you want me to help you?"

Yao Ziyan was still a little uncomfortable with Qingyuan's enthusiasm, and shook her head slightly to express her rejection.

The morning sun is soft and bright, the mountains and forests in the early morning are quiet and relaxing, the lake reflects the morning sun, and the sound of water is diffused in the cool mist.