Master, are you married?

Jing Miao had a nightmare, dreaming of many, many corpses, men and women in ancient costumes...

Then Jing Miao woke up from the nightmare, but the speed of sitting up was so fast that he felt dizzy all of a sudden.A man and a woman who were still chatting by the window came over immediately when they saw him wake up.The woman sat beside the bed. She had big round eyes and obvious baby fat. She was as cute as a snow-white sheep, and she spoke sweetly: "Little baby, are you okay?"

"This is real……"

Jing Miao looked at the woman, skipped the sweet appearance, stared at her hair bun, looked at the complicated jewelry she was wearing, and that beautiful bunt robe, and said in a daze.

This is not his world.

The woman only thought that Jing Miao was talking about the destruction of the village, so she couldn't bear it and said, "Can you go up the mountain with my sister?" She tilted her head and thought for a while, and then said, "My sister lives on Tianjianzong, it's beautiful there. Now, you go live there with your sister."

She has a compassionate heart, and felt sorry for this seven-year-old child who had undergone such a drastic change, so she wanted to take care of him, even if she was just an outside disciple in the Tianjian Sect, but she only took care of him a little bit on weekdays, wouldn't it be better than being an orphan and beggar in the world Thousands of times.

After all, Jing Miao is not a seven-year-old doll. Although he is still upset, the person who died has nothing to do with him. The only person who is deeply shocked is probably the protection of his father when he was dying.He touched the blood-stained crescent necklace on his neck, and thought that since the matter had already happened, it would be useless to be mad, he should find a place to stay, so he nodded calmly.

"I... My name is Jing Miao." The young and sharp voice from his throat made Jing Miao feel a little uncomfortable, but fortunately he got used to it soon.

"My sister's name is Qin Louyue." Seeing that Jing Miao was willing to speak, Qin Louyue immediately smiled, then stood up and took the clothes from the table and put them next to Jing Miao, "You change your clothes, we will start our journey later .”

After Jing Miao changed into clean clothes, Qin Louyue walked out of the cabin with his arms around his little shoulders. The outside of the house had already been cleaned up. Jing Miao said softly, "Sister Qin, I... my father..." His voice was not very loud, and he was not very comfortable speaking, but in the end it was he who took the body of someone else's son, and the other person died for him.

"Brother and I buried them, all..." Qin Louyue's voice became cautious, "Xiao Miao, do you want to go and see?"

"I think." Jing Miao nodded.

More than a hundred new graves were erected, with empty plaques erected, tied with fragments of clothes of different shades, all stained with blood, Qin Louyue took Jing Miao two steps, pointed to a small grave and said, "Here... "

Jing Miao took a closer look at the grave, picked up a piece of gravel from the ground, crookedly carved "Jing Miao's father" on the wooden sign, then grabbed a handful of fresh soil, and left it when changing clothes. A piece of rag wrapped tightly into his bosom.

"Sister Qin, I'm fine." Jing Miao said softly. As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart. He couldn't help twisting his chest and clothes, and his face turned pale from the pain, "Qin...Sister Qin, my chest hurts." Terrific."

Qin Louyue didn't know why, but when Jing Miao had undergone major changes at a young age and didn't know how to express her sadness, she took out a few sweet health pills from her bosom to coax Jing Miao, and said softly, "Sister, here are the pills." , Sweet, Xiao Miao is good, it won't hurt after eating."

Jing Miao naturally ate it obediently, and the pain of taking the pill was relieved a lot. He just regarded it as some kind of fairy medicine. Since his heart didn't hurt, it was naturally effective, so he stopped talking.

Seeing his silence, Qin Louyue couldn't help but feel a little sad, so she just took Jing Miao and walked out. The three of them walked outside the village, and a leaf boat floated down. With a peach-blossoming fox face, he said loudly, "Get on the boat!"

Qin Louyue carried Jing Miao and jumped lightly, and swayed onto Ye Zhou. Ye Zhou didn't look big on the outside, but inside it was not small. There were more than a dozen children hiding there, as young as five or six years old, and as big as five or six years old. It was already twelve, Qin Louyue put Jing Miao in the pile of children, and went to the front of the boat with her senior brother.

The children were making noise, but Jing Miao rolled on the spot and found a secluded corner to stay.

"What's the situation?" Duan Chunfu rubbed his chin, leaned to Feng Jingling's side and asked, "The little doll you just brought up doesn't seem to be qualified enough."

Qin Louyue shook her head and said, "He is the only one left in the whole village."

Duan Chunfu pondered for a moment, his cynical smile slowly calmed down, and sighed: "We are late."

"It's a pity..." Feng Jingling said indifferently, and glanced at the silent Jing Miao, "Such a heart."

Qin Louyue sighed slightly, Duan Chunfu shook his head and said, "Everyone... has his own destiny."

The three of them sighed for a while, but for people like them who embarked on the immortal journey, life, old age, sickness, death, and parting in the world are normal, so they just said a few pitiful words without further words.

Different from ordinary sects, Tianjianzong is famous for its refining weapons, and it was built on a winding mountain. The main hall reaches up to the sky, and the earth fire is lowered, and it is divided into three schools of swordsmanship.Qizong has the lowest terrain, surrounded by a huge sword as a peak, absorbing the fire from the ground as a furnace fire, and the rest of the disciples follow the master's sect one by one because of their different skills and swordsmanship.

There are five big peaks in Tianjianzong, and twelve smaller peaks below them, forming a semicircle around the main hall. Usually, if there is any important event, it is convenient to rush to the main hall.

When Qin Louyue and his party arrived, the hall was half full, Jing Miao and others went straight up to the sky with the boat, although they traveled fast, but seeing the rainbow in the cloud and the silver waterfall flying in the sky, it was so beautiful.Occasionally, cranes spread their wings and landed on Ye Zhou, not afraid of people. They looked at everyone with their small black eyes, lowered their heads and combed their white feathers, and left after resting enough.

Even though the children were from merchants or officials, and had seen the world, but had never encountered such a fairyland, they couldn't help lying on the side of the boat in ecstasy and admiring loudly.Jing Miao sat there for a while, but finally couldn't bear it anymore, and huddled with those children, dazzled and stunned.

Ye Zhou pushed through the sea of ​​rime and clouds, and when he landed at the gate, he couldn't get any closer. Feng Jingling taught them how to act when they got there, but Qin Louyue came over and secretly said to Jing Miao, "I should have placed you first. , but it's too late now, you will kneel outside the hall later, and wait for the peak masters to choose apprentices, I will say something nice to the master, if possible, send you to me to be a boy, otherwise, just listen to the elder brother's words The sword servant is also good."

In fact, Jing Miao watched all the way, and he couldn't help but have infinite reverie and anticipation in his heart, but after hearing Qin Louyue's words, his blood turned cold. Fortunately, he is an old man after all. So as not to lose his composure, he just said, "I listen to Sister Qin."

"Good boy." Qin Louyue patted his head, sighed slightly, and said with infinite regret.

Jing Miao was at the end of the queue, and the children lined up for a long time. They followed Feng Jingling closely, walked the long road, stepped over the snow-white high steps, tried to raise their necks, and saw the word "Yun Geng" written on the plaque.

There were already many people kneeling inside the hall, Jing Miao stood outside the hall, seeing the people in front of him entering the hall one by one, and standing alone outside, he felt both shocked and angry, sad and bitter.

It's just such a threshold, a distance that can be crossed with one step, but it made him pass by the fairy fate.

If he hadn't been given such an opportunity at the beginning, he would have had nothing to do with it. Hope was given to him, but it was taken away abruptly.

Seeing that he was silent, Qin Louyue thought that he was well-behaved and sensible, and couldn't help feeling affectionate, so she couldn't help but paused, and whispered to him: "Don't be afraid, it will be soon."

Jing Miao felt unwilling in her heart, but there was nothing she could do, so she bent her knees and knelt outside obediently.

No matter whether he ascends to the sky or mediocrity in the future, today's choice will never determine his life's destiny!

The author has something to say: private design:

Yun Geng: Yun, sunlight; Geng, symbolizing the order of all things, containing the meaning of new life and promotion; Tianjian Sovereign Hall; usually used to discuss matters, welcome guests and select disciples.

The character has something to say:

Jing Miao: If a person does not have the greed and desire to strive for progress, how is it different from a salted fish?