[Xiu Xian] Master, let's talk about life

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There is no doubt that whether it is Ying Nuan or Luo Xuemo, their infancy is as vague as a crystal ball wrapped in gauze, but Chen Xiuping also has to experience that period of time, so When Chen Xiuping regained consciousness again and found himself running vigorously in the dense forest, he was really shocked.

Although he is still an outsider and cannot control his body, this is the first time he can experience high-definition effects as soon as he arrives, just like a baby who can see clearly and speak fluently when he is born—in fact, it is even more exaggerated What's more, this baby is still running in the wild?

No, this is not a baby.Chen Xiuping was belatedly aware.Once he accepted that setting, he took it for granted. In fact, of course, this could not be a soft baby. Chen Xiuping soon discovered from his height that Cheng Yin in this period should be between a teenager and a child. .

He was wearing a blue brocade robe, the exquisite dark pattern represented its original value, but at the moment it was just dirty and cumbersome, even if a part of the too long hem was torn off, it still hindered the pace of running, the precious silk Resilience is a proxy for uselessness at the moment.

The boy ran from noon to dusk, even though he was out of breath, even when his eyes were darkened, he did not stop. However, at dusk, the boy finally stopped. He looked around, finally chose a dry and tall tree, and climbed up. Go up and start resting.

Although he was calm and resolute, his body, which had never endured hardship, could not bear the wild climate. When he woke up in a daze the next day, his body had already developed a high fever. Although his whole body was weak, the boy still gritted his teeth and walked forward until noon. , There was a sudden sound of horseshoes not far away, and the boy let out a long breath.

Chen Xiuping also heaved a sigh of relief, since the young man was relieved, it seemed that he had met someone who would take care of him.

Since last night, Chen Xiuping has been thinking about the situation. After thinking for a long time, he suddenly guessed, could this be the day Cheng Yin's family was destroyed?He had heard Meng Xiaobao talk about Cheng Yin's life, and he still remembered that Meng Xiaobao said that Cheng Yin built the foundation half a year after his family was wiped out. At that time, the focus was on the speed of Cheng Yin's foundation building. Now that he thinks about it, he feels sour. How difficult is it? Can it be known to outsiders?

The person who came was a middle-aged man about forty years old, riding a tall black horse, with black hair and long beard, and a big knife in his waist. He looked mighty and extraordinary. When he saw Cheng Yin, his expression changed, and he said in surprise: "Nephew, why are you here?"

"Escaped."

This is the first time Chen Xiuping heard the young Cheng Yin speak. At this time, Cheng Yin should be only ten years old, and his voice is still clear and crisp, but when he speaks at this time, he is hoarse and low like an old man. If he didn't know in advance, Never believe this is a child.

After he just said this sentence, his eyes went dark and he fell to the ground.

When he woke up again, he was on the big carved bed.

Although thirsty, Cheng Yin didn't pour tea or call for someone. He just put his hands in front of his eyes and stared in a daze. In front of the bronze mirror.

A young and beautiful face appeared in the smooth copper mirror, with the fat of a child, but the dark eyes were bottomless and silent. If you only looked at those eyes, you would undoubtedly regard him as a A weathered adult.

—No, maybe this is an adult.

Although it was absurd, Chen Xiuping couldn't help but have an idea in his mind. Once this idea came up, it was simply out of control, covering up all other guesses in his mind, and engraved it deeply.

Since I can travel through time and occupy a strange body in another world with the soul of an adult, why can't Cheng Yin...not?Perhaps, this is the truth?

Chen Xiuping suddenly hoped that Master would appear in front of him very much. He didn't know what kind of answer he wanted. He only knew that he had never wanted an answer like this moment.

But soon, the boy in front of the mirror gave him the answer.

The young man murmured, as if sighing: "Yes, Huangliang Yimeng, or, start all over again?"

Chen Xiuping suddenly realized, and when he suddenly realized, the voice that he had been waiting for for a long time said in his mind, "The biggest adventure and devil in my life as a teacher is about this moment."

Chen Xiuping was both excited and confused, so that the "Master" he called out had a strange tone. Although it was strange, Chen Xiuping didn't care, and continued: "Master, what do you mean by that?"

Cheng Yin didn't speak.

Chen Xiuping thought that the connection was disconnected, so he called again several times.

Cheng Yin said indifferently: "This is my problem and has nothing to do with you. Tell me about your own experience."

Normally, if Cheng Yin said this, even though Chen Xiuping felt sad, he must still obey Master, but this time, Chen Xiuping was a little bit reluctant and didn't want to let go of this topic. He thought for a while and said: "Master , in fact, I am similar to you. When I was young, I already had the soul of an adult, so I..." Before he finished speaking, Cheng Yin said: "I know, you don't need to say more, I am in love with you I have already discovered that your body and soul are not in harmony, and the situation of being a teacher is different from yours."

Chen Xiuping was a little bit crazy, and he simply said: "I know what's different, I'm time-traveling, you're rebirth! They're both popular themes in the past, so they're very destined!"

This time, Cheng Yin rarely asked in doubt: "Huh?"

"Did you go back to your childhood? This is rebirth! And I came to another person from another place, this is wearing..."

"And why are you so sure that you are not the same you as before?" Cheng Yin said suddenly. For some reason, this time Chen Xiuping heard a kind of bewilderment from the tone, so that the surprised Chen Xiuping's excited tone was like It stopped abruptly like a chicken being stepped on its neck.

Cheng Yin asked again: "And how can I be sure that I am the old me?"

Chen Xiuping was speechless when asked like this.

During the time when Chen Xiuping and Cheng Yin were talking, Xiao Chengyin had already called someone in, changed his clothes and ate something. Not long after, the middle-aged man he had seen before came to this room. He asked calmly, "You are feeling better now, the doctor said you are very weak."

Xiao Chengyin sat on the chair, his face was as pale as paper, he glanced at the middle-aged man, and said, "I'm much better now."

Chen Xiuping felt that Xiao Chengyin's current reaction was a bit strange. In fact, whether it was a familiar elder or a savior, such a reaction was too indifferent to the point where it could be called rude.

But the middle-aged man didn't seem to care. He asked for warmth again, and then left with a concerned expression. He didn't care about Cheng Yin's indifferent appearance, but Cheng Yin was just expressionless, and the familiar exercises had already begun to circulate in his body. .

Before Cheng Yin was reborn, he had already cultivated to the point of distraction. Although he was not brilliant, he was definitely not a mediocre person, but——

"In my previous life, I had the right to speak in the world of cultivating immortals, and it is already a matter for the next generation."

Chen Xiuping's eyes widened.

"Actually, when I was distracted, the most famous time in the world of cultivating immortals was when Luo Xuemo, the Dao Lord of the Red Dust, failed to join the Dao, stopped in the Mahayana, died and disappeared. When she died, the sky and the earth shook, and the world shook. The Hongchen Taoist monks have fallen into several realms."

Chen Xiuping let out an "ah" in surprise: "But, it's not because of you that she..."

"With me but without me, the person who should amaze the world is still there. Luo Xuemo is a true genius, there is no doubt about it."

Chen Xiuping curled his lips in disdain, but didn't say much.

Then his face suddenly changed, and he thought nervously: Master admires Luo Xuemo so much, could it be...? !It seems that they will be prevented from coming and going in the future!

Cheng Yin: "..."

81

The young Cheng Yin has already started his life by leaps and bounds.

When everyone thought that he was immersed in the grief of family ruin and it was difficult to get out, he was already close to establishing a foundation.

One day he suddenly packed his bags and decided to go on a trip. This decision was too sudden. As a child who was boarding in other people's house, he was even more self-willed and inexplicable.

But Cheng Yin faced all the accusations, worries, and ridicules, and he just said: "Just pretend that I don't want to bother you."

"Then where can you go as a child?"

Too lazy to answer such questions, the quasi-foundation cultivator who is already stronger than the first-class warriors in the world, climbed out of the wall in the middle of the night when the moon was sparse, and walked uninterruptedly. On the third day, he entered a thousand-mile-long mountains.

During this period, he never spoke, did not talk to people, and only drank water and ate dry food. From the perspective of others, he looked more like a machine than a human.

He should have already had a destination, and he walked forward without distraction. If he saw the team entering the mountain, he would just avoid it and never talk to him. When he reached a cliff, he finally showed a relaxed expression. But before this expression stayed on his face for three seconds, it became solemn again.

He listened carefully, and after confirming that the footsteps were indeed getting closer, he quickly turned sideways and hid in a bush.

After a while, a group of young men and women came over.

This is a group of young people in their twenties, three men and two women, all with unmistakable smiles on their faces, laughing and noisy all the way, making Chen Xiuping, who is used to the quiet Cheng Yin, feel like he has entered the silent film era. Feeling in the 21st century, although Chen Xiuping didn't know what they were here for, he felt that their ultimate goal must be to play.

Sure enough, when we got to the edge of a cliff, a girl said pleasantly, "There is actually a cliff over here. I've never been here before."

One of the men said: "Because no one has ever gone so deep."

The girl said: "The fathers said that this place is dangerous, but we went in so deep that we didn't even touch a rabbit."

The young people laughed at the elders for their excessive timidity.

They didn't realize that from the edge of the cliff, clumps of vines with sharp thorns were protruding tremblingly.