Zhong Lijing is a person who does not believe in fate.

When he found the child from the snow, he once suspected that "Tianji" was joking with him.It is such a weak, dying, mortal child who can't see anything special, how can he destroy his ruthless way?

After bringing Meng Chen back to Tai Xuanzong, Zhong Lijing discovered that this child still has something special about him.

Especially disturbing.

"Master, I can't learn this move, can you give me a demonstration?"

"Master, what does this sentence mean, I don't understand it. And here, here."

"Master, this glutinous rice dumpling is delicious, would you like to try it?"

"Master, are you bored always being alone, let me have a conversation with you!"

Zhong Lijing didn't expect that there would be a day when he was mistaken, thinking that the child was a quiet and quiet character.

However, Meng Chen was indeed not a lively and outgoing personality, but for some reason, when he was in front of him, he always talked a little more.

"Why don't you go to your senior brother?" He asked when Meng Chen came looking for him again with a book of swordsmanship.

"Senior brother..." The child scratched his face, as if he was not good at talking badly about others behind his back, so he just said tactfully, "Senior brother doesn't look easy to get along with. I'm a little afraid of him."

Zhong Lijing thought silently, am I just a good-natured person?

He has stood at the top for too long, and because of his ruthless cultivation, his disposition is no longer indifferent.Not to mention ordinary disciples, even the head of Taixuan and several elders in the sect would inevitably feel a little cautious when they met him.

But Meng Chen didn't seem to be afraid of him at all.

"Master saved my life." The child said confidently, "If it weren't for Master, I would have died long ago. How could I be afraid of you?"

"Besides, Master cultivates the way of ruthlessness anyway." The child rolled his eyes, and a big smile appeared on his snow-white dumpling face, "No matter how annoying I am, Master will not despise me, right? ?”

Knowing that Zhong Lijing would not answer him, the child nodded his head vigorously, affirming himself: "It must be so!"

Zhong Lijing was noncommittal.

Indeed, his mood has always been indifferent, although he was disturbed, he did not feel irritable.

He took the sword technique book handed by the child, glanced at it, and began to read it to him little by little.

After reaching the peak of Mahayana, it is difficult to continue to break through the simple retreat, so Zhong Lijing spends far more time wandering around outside than in Taixuanzong.This time, because of the accident of picking up Meng Chen, he made an exception and stayed for a few more months.

Afterwards, he left the sect again for four years.Four years may be a long time for mortals, but in the eyes of monks, it is just a snap of the fingers.Zhong Lijing's whereabouts have always been a mystery in the eyes of everyone, and it is not uncommon for him not to be seen for decades. Emperor Taixuanzong has gotten used to it, and no one would dare to disturb him if there is no serious matter.

But this time Zhong Lijing woke up from his trance, only to find that the cave entrance where he was staying temporarily was buried by a bunch of small white paper cranes.

He was silent for a while, then picked up a paper crane and took it apart.

"Master, you have been walking for more than 500 days, are you lost?"

A familiar voice came from Zhihe, crisp and clear with a trace of imperceptible resentment.

Zhong Lijing paused for a moment, and then dismantled another paper crane.

"Master, I have finished learning the Wind Sword by myself, would you like to come back and check my homework?"

"Master, my relationship with Eldest Brother is good now, and I will ask him about everything I don't understand in the process of cultivation. But to say something quietly, I think it's better for you to explain."

He taught the paper crane sound transmission to Meng Chen. At first he only said that he could use this technique to transmit sound to him in an emergency. Who knew that the other party had passed so many, but it was all trivial matters.

It seems that there are still too few homework assignments.

Although Zhong Lijing thought so, he continued to pick up a paper crane and took it apart.

The sound transmission this time was very simple, only a few words.

"Master, I miss you. When will you come back?"

The head of Taixuan was very surprised that he returned to the sect again in such a short time, and asked him tactfully if something happened to him.He answered a few words briefly, and then returned to Tianji Peak.

Not long after stepping into the Tianyin Pavilion, a white figure hurried in, like a reckless little swallow, plunged into his arms, and shouted excitedly: "Master!"

After hugging and yelling, the other party realized that he didn't like being touched at close range, so he quickly let go of his hands and took a step back, but his face was still full of joy: "Master, you are finally back!"

Zhong Lijing looked at the handsome and upright young man in front of him, and for a moment he could hardly connect with the thin and small child four years ago.

"You don't know me, do you?" Seeing him silent for a long time, the boy widened his eyes in surprise, and reminded him eagerly, "I'm Meng Chen!"

He nodded in response, indicating that he remembered.

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes curved into beautiful crescent moons.

"If I knew you would go for so long, I should have kept you a little longer." The young man looked at him with a smile, his eyes bright, "Master, welcome back!"

Zhong Lijing looked at the young man's pure smile, and felt a slight pain in his heart for a moment, as if an invisible needle had been buried in it.

Meng Chen, who has grown up, is not as clingy as he was when he was a child, but some small habits have not changed at all.When he went to Tianyin Pavilion, he still liked to "lose things and lose things". One day it was a box of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, and the next it was a straw figurine. Even though he knew that most of these things would be forgotten in a cold corner, he still enjoyed it.

Zhong Lijing held the hand-knitted villain wearing the same style of robes as himself, and once again felt the tingling pain in his heart that was hard to ignore.

He knew it couldn't go on like this.

Meng Chen didn't know anything about his mood, and still came to Tianyin Pavilion to look for him every now and then, talking about meaningful or meaningless things.He looked at the defenseless young man, and knew that he only needed to move his fingers, and he could make this person disappear from this world completely and silently.

But I thought about it thousands of times, but I still couldn't make it to the last step.Including the Hundred Flowers Festival of that year, when he returned to Qixue Residence with the drunk and sleepy boy in his arms, his fingers had already landed on the other party's slender neck. That's all.

He finally chose to leave Taixuanzong again.

Everyone thought that he was traveling to seek a breakthrough as usual, only he himself understood why he left this time.

He is running away.

The cracks in Dao Xin are increasing day by day, and if he continues to stay with the child, I am afraid that he will really fulfill the fate of that day.

It is said in the world that Immortal Zhongli is omnipotent. Although Zhonglijing is not so conceited, it is the first time he knows that he also has such a cowardly and indecisive side.

He left Taixuanzong far away and entered a secret realm, determined to retreat and attack the realm of transcending tribulation.In the realm of comprehension, the Mahayana realm has stood at the top of all living beings, and those who are strong in the tribulation realm almost only exist in legends.If he wants to break through, I am afraid it will take at least hundreds of years.

But that's fine too.Hundreds of years have passed, and with that person's aptitude, he must have reached the peak, and he has even forgotten his master.And if he can break through the tribulation and ascend to the upper realm in time, and never see that person again, it will be regarded as consummation in another sense.

But he didn't expect that in this secret realm, he accidentally saw the rumored "Three Lives Mirror".

In the mirror, he saw his previous life.

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