The queen must start from the head

Chapter 343
Mu Lian followed the God of Cookery all the way to the practice place where Fellow Daoist Lin was.

At this time, dozens of old gods have gathered in this blessed land where Fellow Daoist Lin lives.

These people are all ten thousand years old friends with Lin Daoyou.

At this time, they came here to see their old friend for the last time.

When Mu Lian came here and walked through the crowd to the innermost place, what she saw was Daoyou Lin sitting cross-legged on the stone bed with an old-fashioned appearance.

The latter could only barely maintain his spiritual thoughts at this time and hold on for the last breath.

Seeing this scene, the God of Cookery, who always had a resolute face, unconsciously showed a trace of sadness on his face.

He took a step forward and reminded softly next to Fellow Daoist Lin, "Old Lin, Fellow Daoist Master, she is here to see you."

After hearing these words from God of Cookery, Daoyou Lin slowly opened his tired eyes.

The surrounding fire came into his eyes, allowing him to clearly see a female cultivator standing in front of him.

After seeing the worried expression on Mu Lian's face, Daoyou Lin opened his somewhat shriveled mouth, and greeted Mu Lian, "You are here, fellow Daoist Mu!"

"Yes, here I am."

As she spoke, Mu Lian took a step forward, stretched out her hand to hold Daoyou Lin's hand, and channeled her divine power into the opponent's body.

Daoyou Lin, who noticed what Mu Lian was doing, didn't stop her, he just stretched out his other skinny hand, patted the back of Mu Lian's hand and said, "Fellow Daoist Mu, don't worry about my old bones anymore." Busy work! I have lived for more than 7 years, and I have already lived enough. I will not be able to accompany you guys on the way to practice in the future..."

The old gods on the side couldn't see the scene like this, and turned their backs one by one.

The God of Cookery has been standing still, but his eye circles are also slightly red.

After knowing that Fellow Daoist Lin didn't intend to reincarnate and recultivate, but to sit back and return to heaven and earth, Mu Lian unconsciously held the opponent's hand.

She tried to persuade the other party to change his mind.

"Friend Daoist Lin, if a person dies, he will lose everything. Why don't you choose to reincarnate and rebuild? This way you can walk again..."

Fellow Daoist Lin, who was dying, heard the words and shook his head and said, "No, I won't re-cultivate. What I don't like in my life is troublesome others. If I reincarnate and re-cultivate, I will have to trouble my parents to give birth and relatives to take care of me in the future." , the guardian of the teacher's gate, and compete with other practitioners..."

"The soul returns to heaven and earth, that's the quiet place I should go. When I was alive in the past, I did my best, and I radiated my light. I have never done any great good deeds in my life. He didn't become a treacherous person, at most he was a well-behaved person. That's enough. How can you pray that you won't fall for thousands of years after death?"

As the saying goes, when a bird is about to die, its song is mournful, and when a person is about to die, its words are also kind.

The words Daoyou Lin said today are all his own words from the bottom of his heart, and they are his self-summary of his life of cultivation, and there is no false statement in it.

Mu Lian found that the divine power she injected into his body could not save his collapsed internal world, nor could he restore his spiritual thoughts that had begun to slacken.

Life and death are the predestined fate of all living beings.

Fellow Daoist Lin has finished his journey, and at this moment, he has finally come to the end of his life.

He murmured to himself, "After I leave, the things in my shrine will be left to everyone present. I hope you don't dislike them. In addition, if I have leftover ashes, I will scatter them on the snow. Come under the crystal flower tree! This is the last thing I leave to the God Realm."

"Dear friends, the road to the Great Dao is long! Forgive me, Lin Yuanzhi, I left today before you..."

The last sentence of this old man of God Lin was spoken extremely slowly.

When he said the word "go", his head was already slowly drooping.

When the gods and men saw him bowing his head and becoming silent, how could they not know that this friend in front of them had left?
For a moment, everyone was choked up and unable to speak, silently watching the person on the stone platform turn into a pile of ashes.

Looking at the ashes on the stone platform, Mu Lian knew that the old man named Lin Yuanzhi had already gone.

The God of Cookery at the side resisted his grief, took a step forward, gathered the ashes on the stone platform with his own hands, and put them in a celadon jar.

Then, holding the celadon jar, he walked out of the blessed land of his old friend, and went out to find a place with snow crystal trees.He wants to obey Lin Yuanzhi's last wish and scatter the latter's ashes under the snow crystal flower tree.

In the snowy sky, the cold north wind whistling, dyed the whole world into snow white.

The God of Cookery walked ahead with the urn in both hands, and Mu Lian and a dozen other gods and men followed behind him.

A group of ten people came all the way to a snowfield covered with snow crystal trees.

The leading God of Cookery sprinkled the ashes of his old friend under the flower tree with his own hands.

At this moment, Mu Lian, who witnessed this scene, felt that the world seemed to be completely silent, so quiet that she was the only one.

In a daze, she seemed to see Fellow Daoist Lin standing under the flower tree waving goodbye to everyone.

When she took a closer look, there was nothing under the flower tree.

After bidding farewell to fellow Taoist Lin, the God of Cookery said that he would like to invite everyone to get together to see off Lao Lin.

But everyone else knew that Fellow Daoist Zhou was in no better mood than the others at this time, so how could they let him cook something else?
So an old man of god brought out a jar of fairy wine, invited everyone present to drink it, and offered a toast to Fellow Daoist Lin under the flower tree.This can be regarded as the last practice for Fellow Daoist Lin.

After finishing these things, the gods present bid farewell to each other and left.

Looking at the backs of those old gods leaving together, Mu Lian felt inexplicable ripples in her heart.

If you don't count the strange man of God who was sent to the lower realm to reincarnate by her before, Fellow Daoist Lin should be regarded as the first fellow Taoist who personally sent her to die after she came to the God Realm.

She knew that fellow daoist Lin would not be the first fellow daoist to leave her.

And she herself may also come to this step tens of thousands of years later.

But now she has no fear of future death in her heart.

Perhaps it was the previous conversation with Li Daoyou that pointed out the way for her in the future, or maybe it was because deep down in her heart, she had already accepted that she was someone who had died once.

Death was nothing to fear for her.

On the way back to her own cave, Mu Lian removed her divine body protection, stepped on the thick snow under her feet, and felt the snowy land below step by step.

Slime and Andivar also jumped out of her sleeves, flying around on the snow, fighting with each other, causing snowflakes to splash everywhere.

Mu Lian looked at the two little guys playing in the snow, and a long-lost smile appeared on her lips.

(End of this chapter)