Chapter 1396 Evergreen

Yuan Chengsi pointed to the sky quietly, indicating that some things could not be said, but he smiled happily, "You are also naturally a disciple of my Ten Mile Sword Saint. I taught the Heavenly Sacrifice Ceremony. No matter what happened that year, it has nothing to do with you."

This statement contains a lot of information.

Chen Xun couldn't help but fall into a trance. When the master talked about "courage", it seemed that he had already discovered that he was not Ouyang Boxiao, and even acknowledged his existence in this era...

When they went to Xuanwei Tianyu, he held the old man in one arm and returned to the sect.

Today, the master actually put an arm around his shoulders.

It's a wonderful feeling...

"Sixth Brother." Yuan Chengsi looked at the sky of the Immortal Tomb with a vicissitudes of life, and asked with a smile, "How is the sky?"

"The scenery is picturesque, and the immortal tombs are filled with the ghosts of Taiyi. There is no dead air, no resentment, and it is bright and sunny. Disciple, I like this piece of sky very much."

Chen Xun spoke in a deep voice, emphasizing the word "like" with respect in his eyes, "Thank you for your teachings, Master."

"I won't ask you any more questions, and I'm not curious at all."

Yuan Chengsi was still looking at him from afar, "Your master is now the leader of the national religion, and he has absolute power in the Taiyi World. Old Six, live a carefree life in the future. There is no war in the outside world anymore."

Hearing this, Chen Xun smiled, but this time the smile was no longer stiff, but seemed somewhat bright.

He nodded gently: "Master, to be honest, I finally know where those playboys and second-generation rich kids came from."

"Um?!"

"It's because of people like Master."

"presumptuous!"

"Hahaha..."

Under the vast sky, on the vast land of endless immortal tombs, the father and son began to joke around. However, if Immortal Master Haoyin could see this scene, he would surely be very pleased.

Coincidentally, they were in front of the tomb of Immortal Master Haoyin at this moment.

Chen Xun seemed to have exhaled a breath of foul air, his eyes were clearer than ever before, and he let go of some things that he had been unable to let go of before.

There was the loneliness that was not recognized by the ancient times, and the fact that the care of the sect was only for Ouyang Boxiao, not for him, Chen Xun, so he just wanted to walk alone and do something silently.

Judging from Master's tone, it seems that these elders have already seen that there is something wrong with him...

Until this moment, he seemed to truly understand that Futian, after completing the task entrusted to him, would return to this ancient era even if he gave up immortality. These people were indeed worth it.

Especially this master, whose strange visions always stretch for ten miles and seems unreliable no matter how you look at him.

"Sixth Brother, come to me in your free time. Let's see the magnificent mountains and rivers and chat with me."

"Yes, Master, I love to chat nonsense the most."

"hehe."

……

They chatted here for a long time, but they no longer talked about profound and wonderful things. Instead, they talked about how the real spirit Kunpeng threw a tantrum and begged to join the sect, some interesting things about the sect in the past, and some deceased people.

Two days later.

Yuan Chengsi took out a thick stack of letters and said in a serious tone, "Sixth Brother, you should take a look at these letters. They are written by the little girl from the Gu family who has not returned for a long time."

"Master, the letter has lost its spiritual energy."

"Yes, she fell into the land of nothingness and was taken away by the ancient void beast that once broke into the Taiyi World."

Yuan Chengsi's eyebrows were heavy when he said this, "When the Immortal Emperor fought against Zhiyun, he transferred her luck and placed it in the heir of that luck. This matter is very complicated."

"Master, was it Gu Shenyu who killed him?"

Chen Xun's face became expressionless, and he slowly took over the letters that had lost their spiritual energy. "I know, he has been avoiding me."

Yuan Chengsi shook his head and sighed softly: "He helped you suppress your luck, otherwise, you would never be able to return to the great world. He had no choice in the battle with Zhiyun."

Obviously, he agreed with Emperor Gu's approach.

"Thank you, Master, for helping me keep it." Chen Xun changed the subject and stopped dwelling on this topic. He looked at the letters one by one and whispered, "She is a good girl."

Yuan Chengsi nodded slowly: "Master, please go out for a walk."

call out!

He waved his robe lightly, stepped into the sky and rose, and in a flash he left the sect's forbidden area, leaving Chen Xun alone in the group of immortal tombs.

Under the sky.

Chen Xun's robe fluttered in the breeze. He opened the letters that had been silent in the past, as if he had returned to a period of time.

Still painting.

But as more letters were opened and more paintings were collected, these paintings were no longer rough and sloppy, but became much more vivid.

There are lights and shadows, living creatures, and many little beasts huddled together and smiling, and the swaying shadows of the trees gently shine on them.

Although these paintings were simple, they were tiny scenes that Chen Xun had not noticed for a long time. His eyes lit up slightly, and his body and mind felt a faint sense of healing.

"Haha." Chen Xun smiled, and his smile was very gentle and peaceful, and murmured, "The painting is good."

These paintings are slowly connected together. There is no grandeur of mountains and rivers, no extension of the road, but only the inconspicuous tiny scenes under our feet.

This scene actually made Chen Xun's eyes flash with a sense of trance, as if he felt the faint ripples in the long river of time: "Miss Gu, I didn't expect that this would be the last time we met after parting in the sea of ​​people."

And in the last letter, there were words.

"It's like seeing you in person, and it's a relief to read your letter..."

"Brother Futian, every book has been stored and organized for you. I hope that when you return, everything will be the same as before, and will not be covered in dust due to the years, just like every book."

"It's just that the last pages of those books are a little blurry, and I can't tell the ending between the lines."

……

"This letter was written under the setting sun. I picked up some sunset glow and crushed it and put it in this letter. I hope Brother Futian can smile more."

……

Chen Xun read it word by word. Gu Qingyan understood why he only turned to the last page of the book. She also understood the painting he made at the foot of Taigu Mountain.

"What a thoughtful girl." The corners of his lips curled up slightly. No matter it was a painting or a letter, this girl always made him feel warm and simple, kind.

This letter was the last one, and there were no more after that.

She seemed to have foreshadowed something, but Chen Xun did not feel any sadness in the letter. It was still bright and sunny, just like those paintings, as if it was carrying a gentle smile.

The last sentence:

"Brother Futian, I hope I didn't disturb you. In the future, I wish you eternal youth."

There is also a painting under the text, which shows many thriving Heling trees and a tea field, full of brilliance.

It was obvious that Gu Qingyan had been to Chen Xun's cave when she returned the books, and inadvertently noticed the ordinary things that Chen Xun had planted outside the cave with his own hands.

"Hehe, hehe."

Chen Xun looked around inexplicably, pointed at the letter and chuckled, "Gu Qingyan, you bastard, are you still teasing me?"

Done.

He took out the health tea and drank a few sips, then gently sat down beside the master's monument. His eyes were so deep that they seemed to see through the years, and a rare gentleness gradually emerged on his face:

"Thank you very much, Miss Gu."