The sword cultivator ascended to the modern age

I don’t know how long it took, but apart from the blooming flowers, only a few pink leaves were left on the originally colorful tree.

She stared at the giant tree in front of her for a moment, feeling that something was slowly disappearing. She subconsciously stretched out her hand to grab it, but there was nothing in it when she opened her palm.

Suddenly, she touched her eyes. The tears there had long dried up. She stood up unsteadily and walked out of the space in a daze.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, many stores closed early, and only a few stores were still open. The mutton-shabu shop located in the streets and alleys of Beijing welcomed a special customer at this time.

After Ling Yun ate another bowl of raw chili peppers, he asked again, "Boss, is it still spicy?"

"Yes... yes." The boss brought another large bowl of chili sauce.

He and the proprietress couldn't help but swallow their saliva. This little girl has only eaten chili sauce since she entered the store. You must know that the spiciness here can be said to be the spiciest in Beijing. Very few people can eat chili sauce alone. Eating so... indifferently.

In the shocked eyes of the two people, Ling Yun took up the vinegar on the table and drank it all in one gulp. However, no matter how much she ate, she still couldn't taste anything in her mouth.

On the morning of the second day of the Lunar New Year, Tang Xingman was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, pacing back and forth in the room until Shen followed him downstairs. Tang Xingman immediately approached him and asked, "How was it?"

Shen Sui took off his glasses and rubbed the bridge of his nose tiredly, "I fell asleep."

After hearing this, Tang Xingman's tense nerves finally relaxed and she fell asleep. She was really afraid that her youngest son would sneak out.

The situation outside is not very optimistic now. Severe cases have already appeared in just one day. Shen Zhiyi and Fu Mingchen have been in the study for the whole day, and they have not discussed any solutions yet.

In the room, a bright light suddenly flashed in front of Shen Yi who was sleeping. When he couldn't bear it and opened his eyes, a familiar voice sounded, "Are you awake?"

It's Ling Yun's voice! Shen Yi looked towards the sound in surprise, but what he saw was a vast expanse of white.

He called out again: "Ling Yun?"

This time he was answered with a long sigh. Hearing this voice, Shen Yi's heart sank, "No! You are not Ling Yun! Where is Ling Yun?! Why did you bring me here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another strong light flashing in front of him. This time what appeared in front of him was a stone door and jewelry floating in the air. "Open it."

"This is Ling Yun's thing." Shen Yi carefully stroked every mark on the jewelry, with an anxious voice, "Where is she?!"

The voice that resembled Ling Yun was without any emotion, "Don't you want to find Ling Yun?"

Shen Yi's eyes lit up when he heard this, "You mean..."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but this time there was a hint of smile in the voice, "Open it and you can find Ling Yun."

As soon as he heard that Ling Yun could be found, Shen Yi immediately took action. However, when he saw the grooves on the stone wall, his whole body felt bad. There were only a few jewelry, which made it difficult for him to put them away.

"Shen Yi, calm down and think about it, Professor Jian taught you." He encouraged himself, but he still overestimated himself. He didn't remember anything Professor Jian taught.

After dozens of failed attempts, Shen Yi crouched against the wall with his shoulders slumped, and the hair on his head was messy. The decadent aura around him seemed to carry the world's disappointment. He subconsciously muttered, "I'm so useless."

He was answered with another sigh, and then the wall he was leaning against changed. All the grooves disappeared, leaving only five.

Shen Yi regained his confidence and placed three pieces of jewelry according to the shape. However, when it came to two identical bracelets, he ran into trouble again. At this moment, another prompt appeared on the wall.

Following the prompt, Shen Yi put on the last two bracelets, and finally a smile appeared on his face, "I succeeded!"

"Squeak!" The stone door opened, and a burst of bright light appeared again. This time, Shen Yi was directly sucked into it. Shen Yi subconsciously protected his eyes, and a voice that sounded like Ling Yun came to his ears again, "Release, are you willing?"

When Shen Yi's vision recovered slightly, a monk suddenly appeared in front of him, "Amitabha, I am willing."

What do you want? Could it be that Ling Yun could still like this monk? ? Shen Yi boldly looked around Shi Lie. It looked pretty good, but... he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Shi Lie. The monk seemed to be unable to see him.

Not only that, Shen Yi found that he could only follow the monk in front of him. He was like a bystander along the way. It was also the first time that he saw the world of cultivation immersed in it.

This monk is a Buddhist cultivator, and he is a highly respected one, but... Shen Yi looked at Shi Le's belly with a complicated expression, and the Buddhist monk was pregnant! Who would believe it!

Thinking of this, he subconsciously touched his lower abdomen. Well, no one would believe him in modern times, so he was half-assed.

In addition to reciting sutras and chanting Buddha's name every day, Shi Li's life is to save the souls of the dead. At first, Shen Yi was quite new. But now when he faced the monk who was knocking wooden fish again, he finally couldn't help complaining, "Hey, the life of a monk is really boring. .”

As soon as he finished speaking, the scene in front of him seemed to be at 5x speed. When Shen Yi reacted, he was relieved and had even given birth to the baby.

After reacting, Shen Yi looked at the swaddled baby, an expression of disbelief gradually appeared on his face, "Ling Yun?!"

Time changed to normal speed again, and Shen Yi followed Shi Xie to a house. He had seen the people in the house in his dream. This was Ling Yun's father, but he still looked like a scholar now.

Shijie handed the baby to him, "Amitabha, Master Ling, please take good care of her."

"Don't worry, Master. Ling will do his best." The scholar carefully took the baby and looked at the baby's face, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

After Shi left, Shen Yi still stayed where he was. Only now did he realize that he was never following a Buddhist but Ling Yun. The voice did not lie to him. He had really found Ling Yun.

Therefore, under the witness of Shen Yi, Ling Yun slowly grew up. From Lord Ling's full ambition to being sent to the border city, he never appeared again.

And Ling Yun... Shen Yi looked at those cold, emotionless eyes, maybe this was the real Ling Yun.

Time soon came to the day when the city was destroyed. Looking at the corpses all over the city, Ling Yun felt a trace of sadness in his eyes.

When the bowl of steaming broth was served, "No!" Shen Yi stood in front of Ling Yun, reaching out to push the barbarian in front of him, but he had no body, and his hands just passed through the barbarian's body.