Master, are you married?

Many years later, Jing Miao did not grow old, but his appearance seemed to have changed, and people who were close to him could not tell it, but Rucaozi was very surprised, thinking that he seemed to be handsome again some.

And since the breakup, Bai Wuxia promised to pretend that he had never met Jing Miao, but after all, the incident had already happened. Although he blamed Xie Dao in his heart, he became closer to Jing Miao, and often sent posts to invite Jing Miao to his place. be a guest.Both of them have peaceful and friendly dispositions, occasionally they chat and play music together, and they are very happy. Although Jing Miao is not good at musical instruments, she is a good listener.

Yu Simeng also goes with Jing Miao occasionally, but Bai Wuxia is a vegetarian, and only eats some fruit and nectar on weekdays. After that, Yu Simeng was not very happy to accompany her.

The days passed slowly like running water, Jing Miao's cultivation base was never high or low, but most of the major sects gave him three points of face, the head of the sect was getting weaker and weaker, and the person in charge became Listen to the wind quietly.Over the years, Feng Jingling's cultivation has improved a lot, but her temperament has become more and more cold and ruthless, and she does not allow any personal affection.

During these days of acquaintance with Bai Wuxia, Jing Miao gradually figured out the matter of Lianyou and Wan Shijie.

"Li Ji" and Lianyou are originally the same person.

But Lianyou himself was completely unaware of this matter. He had previously practiced a yin technique, and when he was retreating, he turned into a female figure and became Li Ji.Li Ji is the woman he likes. As time goes by, the appearance of the fisherman's girl in his mind is no longer very clear. He is just imagining, constantly perfecting the dead person and omitting all kinds of shortcomings. Li Ji.

And Wan Shijie fell in love with an illusion that Lianyou forged.

Biansheng Wanshijie and Lianyou are another pair of enemies, when they see each other on weekdays, they don't like each other.

Now that everything is said and done, Lianyou passed the catastrophe safely, and Wan Shijie already knew the whole truth, although the two felt embarrassed, they didn't care too much.Li Ji herself is just a kind and simple fisherman's girl, but the Li Ji transformed by Lianyou is no longer what she was before. Although she is perfect, she is an illusion, which Lianyou has been asking for for many years.

Although Wan Shijie likes the phantom Li Ji, he hates Lianyou very much. He helped Lianyou through the difficulties before only for Li Ji's sake, but since Lianyou is fine now, the two of them have nothing to owe.

"He is an open-minded man." Jing Miao said softly after drinking a cup of nectar, lowering her head, staring at the green hills and emerald greens in the distance.

If an ordinary man knows that he has fallen in love with the illusion created by a man, he is well-bred not to become angry from embarrassment. How can he save his enemy like Wan Shijie?As for Lianyou, he had a rough and tumultuous love life, he was infatuated with love, and because of his martial arts, he unintentionally pretended to be the woman he loved, but he never had the chance to see him again, which is also embarrassing.

"Yes." Bai Wuxia sighed softly, "I was afraid that the two of them would argue after they found out the truth, but I didn't really think that the real person would be so magnanimous. In his heart, Li Ji is Li Ji, and Lianyou is Lianyou , even if it is one body, it is definitely not a single person, and now all of them are predestined, no wonder his cultivation is so advanced, in terms of state of mind alone, he is better than many of us."

Jing Miao was noncommittal.

Human emotions may not occupy the most important position in life, but people cannot escape the shackles of emotions and desires throughout their lives.

Some people think very openly, so they can afford it and let it go, as if the eternity is exhausted. He knows what he wants, and he will never confuse his mind.If you like it, you like it, if it is impossible, it is impossible. Jing Miao is really envious of him being such a frank and good man.

How wonderful it would be if he was as open and relaxed as Wan Shijie.

If you let go, let go of everything, and you will be happy by yourself.

Jing Miao gently brushed across the table, and the strings of the zither made a pleasant sound. Bai Wuxia seemed to say something again, but he didn't listen anymore.

This was already the first spring after Xie Dao left. He was seven years old when he came to this world, and if Xie Dao's five years of retreat were counted, adding up those days, it was only a little over ten years.

More than ten years...

It's unbelievable, those memories that have been buried in dust are now recalled, and it still feels like a long time, as if a hundred years and a thousand years have passed.However, these 50 years have been muddled and tasteless, as if it was just day after day, and the life was extremely simple and easy. However, time passed by in the blink of an eye, and it will never return.

It turned out that it had been so long.

In fact, Jing Miao is not very uncomfortable, without Xie Dao, he still lives relaxed and carefree, the head and the others treat him very well, Simeng is also very well-behaved, Zhang Yangyu and the others still keep in touch, nothing. Change.

There was still no one on Ziyun Peak, and Gan Wu would still play tricks on him occasionally.

Jing Miao still knows how to laugh, get angry, mourn, and endure...

It's just that sometimes, he still feels a little sad in his heart.

He has never felt happy again. He sometimes goes down the mountain with Yu Simeng, passing by the lantern festival, looking at the connected lanterns, those beautiful and lovely steamed buns, and those still weird lantern riddles. There is no difference, but in Jing Miao's heart, the joy and joy of that time are no longer there.

Only the endless loneliness, behind the bustling lights, followed like a nightmare, devouring him.

There is no time in the mountains, and the year is unknown in the cold.

Although the sect leader's body is still strong, there are faint signs of decline. Since last year, he has put half of the power in Feng Jingling's hands, and returned to Shuxing Peak to recuperate his body.Although Bai Luanhua and Jun Wujiu wanted to prepare pills for him, they were often rejected by the head of the sect. If they wanted to live, how could they not live, let alone tens of millions of years, it would be difficult to live for hundreds of years.

But what is the meaning of longevity caused by external forces? The head of the sect has cultivated a Taoist law in his life, with a natural life expectancy and aging slowly, which couldn't be more appropriate.

Jing Miao would occasionally visit the head of the sect, this kind and kind old man always made him feel that he knew everything, but he didn't say anything.Sometimes Jing Miao can't help but rely on the head of the sect, but he is also wary of the other party's insight and understanding. Even if it is such pain and loneliness, he does not want to share it with others.

Bai Luanhua is very interested in medical skills, even Yu Simeng is the same, every time they meet, they always hand over a jade bottle of Zhuyan Pill to Jing Miao, and watch him eat it with their own eyes.In fact, Zhuyan Pill has no effect on Jing Miao. His appearance has not changed at all for many years, but he is more and more similar to the demonized one.

But no one has ever seen his silver-haired appearance.

Over the years, Jing Miao has also read a lot of materials related to the Yaozu. Seeing that he was not fascinated by the news of Wangchuanjie, the disciples of Wangxing Pavilion were also very active, and found almost all the materials of the Yaozu.After all, the Yaozu is different from the Wangchuan Realm. There is a lot of information. Just the types of each Yaozu is enough for Jing Miao to watch for a year and a half.

For example, if a fairy such as a plant takes shape, because of its deep cultivation and blunt spiritual consciousness, it doesn't like to move very much, and it will condense and produce flower essence as a connection with the outside world.And these goblins endowed with spiritual power are protected by the tree demon, and they will hardly leave the tree demon for half a step, and they are collectively called Hua Xia Nu.

Hua Xia Nu is not classified as a kind of fairy. They form a symbiotic system with the tree demon, and their characteristics are also written in great detail.

Beast monsters are not far from what Jing Miao thought. Jing Miao specifically looked for fox monsters, but most of them were anecdotes, and the information was fairly detailed, but they were of little help to Jing Miao.

Later, Jing Miao tried some things in private to counteract the demons, although they had some effect, but the effect was very small.

All things generate and restrain each other, whether it is the fragrance of the demons or the spells specially aimed at the monsters, although Jing Miao felt a little dizzy and burning, there was no greater reaction. After that, Jing Miao watched some of the monsters' cultivation In the law code, the bones of monsters follow the beasts, which are different from the human body, but his meridians and bones, the circulation of spiritual power, he is a pure human being.

Not to mention that he has not even given birth to a tail, only a pair of fox ears.

Presumably, the demon blood in his bloodline is extremely impure.

Perhaps someone from one of his ancestors had intermarried with the demon clan. In his lineage, although the demon blood has awakened, it is very thin, and it is not much different from not having it.

After that, Jing Miao went down the mountain to the village to sweep the tomb once, and found that there seemed to be someone who had come to pay respects.He just came to worship one or two, burned a lot of paper money for these unknown villagers, put some fruits, and searched for possible clues in the village, but found nothing.

Since there are no clues, let it go. He really wants to know the truth, but since it is impossible to know, then let it go.

After all, all the people who might have known him back then are dead, and he took over his body. Even if there is any trouble, he has to accept it as ordered.

"what happened?"

The headmaster sat on the bed, closed his clothes and smiled slightly. He put his old hand on the back of Jing Miao's hand and patted it twice. There was gentleness in his slightly cloudy eyes.The window was propped up, and it was raining lightly outside, the breeze was blowing, and the pattering rainwater hit the window shed, dripping down, and the flowers were placed on a white porcelain plate, and the rain splashed by chance, and a few petals fell into the plate, The clear water is bright red, which is really beautiful.

"It's nothing." Jing Miao slowly came back to her senses, and smiled slightly, "Why is this flower placed outside?"

"Luanhua wanted to be Koudan, she wanted Tianjingshui, Yanzhihua, and asked me to help her take care of it, so I picked one and put it outside. You came just in time for the wind and rain."

The master is very happy.

Jing Miao saw that he was in good spirits, so she couldn't help being happy, so she joked, "What can such a flower do?"

"Don't underestimate it." The headmaster also smiled, "Such a flower can be used for many years by Luanhua alone."

The two chatted on this topic for a while, drank tea and ate some snacks, the headmaster turned his eyes lightly on Jing Miao, and said with a slight smile: "Okay, the gossip is over, tea You drank it too, why don't you say it?"

Jing Miao was startled.

The author has something to say:

Let me talk about my opinion on qualifications and state of mind: Let me make a simple analogy, qualifications are utensils, people with good qualifications are like wooden barrels, and they can be filled more, while those with poor qualifications are like bottles, which can be filled less.The state of mind is liquid, no matter how much it is in a wooden barrel, it is white water, but the bottle can hold mellow and elegant wine.

So there will be people with high strength but still low mental retardation, and people with low strength but very open-minded.