Chapter 47: An unspeakable moment

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In the end, the participating forces were determined to be the Heavenly Buddha Hometown and Xihuang Buddhist Realm of Buddhism, the Daowu King Valley of Taoism, and the Defeng Ancient Dao and Xuehai Wujie of Confucianism.

As for how many people from each party will participate, none of the parties has come up with an accurate figure.

Because there are many, many places that can be explored.

For example, the hometown of Tianfo used this to contact a senior Buddhist—Tianfo Zun.

It is much simpler in the Daowu King Valley, because there are not many Daoist organizations in the misery at present, and there are even fewer Daoist organizations with outstanding disciples and descendants.

There are two Daozhen lineages, but...

The leaders of this generation are not very good at moral character. While they are not good at teaching others, they are also afraid that other people will be abducted by others. Coupled with the existence of people like Ge Xianchuan, Yue Wuque was disgusted back then. .

Since everyone else is like this, there is no need for Xingxu Yiqi to negotiate with them anymore. If he has this free time, he might as well pay more attention to the juniors who come to Daowu King Valley to study.

The same is true for Confucianism. Even after many years of support, there is still no organization that can stand out. Back then, there were two organizations, Xue Hai Wu Ya and De Feng Ancient Dao. Now, there are two organizations, De Feng Ancient Dao and Xue Hai Wu Ya.

However, one thing is certain, there will be many people involved in the Defeng Ancient Trail.

Because when it comes to treating the younger generation, Lin Chongyang's attitude can even be described as "affectionate".

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When Lin Chongyang returned to the Defeng Ancient Road, the various forces had already begun negotiations and mobilization for a period of time. Even Ye Yundu and Midozi went to the Southern Territory to find Jiangnan Chunxin and make swords.

Originally, after passing the letter, there was no need for Ye Yun to go with him, but Lin Chongyang still let him go, mainly to bring some gifts to his friends. He still had some materials collected in parallel time and space.

While walking on the stone road, the Confucian scholars passing by frequently stopped to salute. Lin Chongyang would also nod to express their gratitude and exchange views with the two old friends, which made him feel a lot.

In particular, his two old friends were not biased in their practice. The Buddhist practice of practicing gold body and the Taoist practice of practicing qi gave him a lot of inspiration.

Of course, he did not let the two old friends suffer. Although the three of them exchanged moves, he added some content about the Holy Light of Heaven to the secret book for them.

On the way back to the back mountain courtyard, he kept reviewing what happened in these days. At the same time, he often thought of the persuasion given to him by his two old friends, which eventually turned into a chuckle.

"Ha~"

Even he himself was not sure how long it had been since he was in such a happy mood as he was now, and even the vitality of the world around him became much more active.

"I haven't seen you smile like this in a long time."

Unknowingly, he had returned to his residence, and this scene was seen by Ji Wuxia, who had just finished practicing his sword.

Looking at the beautiful woman with inquiring eyes, Lin Chongyang stepped forward and told the recent events concisely:

"When I went out this time, I not only met the descendants of my old friends, but also my friends who had been in seclusion for many years successfully came out of seclusion. By the way, I also found an excellent training place for my descendants. Everything is a happy event."

The accumulation of one thing after another made him feel a little younger. Coupled with the persuasion of his two friends, he looked away from many things.

"The one from the Xihuang Buddhist Realm?"

"Um."

"Your martial body..." When talking about this, Ji Wuxia looked a little worried.

Compared with those things, she was still more worried about his current physical condition. He started walking around again before he fully recovered. How could she not make people worry about him?

"I've had a lot of luck while out this time, and I should be able to fully recover in at least ten more weeks, so don't worry."

Lin Chongyang walked up to Ji Wuxia, stretched out his hands around her waist, pulled her into his arms, and comforted her softly.

The rare initiative and sudden movement made Ji Wuxia feel a little confused for a moment, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and a blush appeared on his fair face.

A faint fragrance lingered in her nose, which made her feel at ease. The fragrance could prove that the person she saw in front of her was indeed him.

In the past, she thought it was the scent of ink or medicine, but after long-term contact, she was tainted by him.

Not long after, this guess was denied by her, because it was a kind of fragrance from the inside out, especially when he frequently coughed up blood at that time, the fragrance was much stronger than usual.

It's this kind of fragrance that makes people want to take a sip. Even now, she doesn't quite understand how he trained his body to be like this.

Leaning her head on his shoulder, listening to the strong heartbeat, her blue eyes seemed to be covered with mist, and the emotions settled in her heart slowly surged up.

"Can you tell me more about your experience during this period?"

Raising her hands and wrapping them around his waist, Ji Wuxia whispered, with a bit of confusion in her eyes.

The feelings that are constantly settling in the hearts of the two people are usually hidden, but if one of them takes the initiative, the feelings will spread like wildfire in autumn at an extremely fast speed.

"There's no rush." ​​He said softly and slowly lowered his head.

"Well…"

"Um…"

The mountain breeze gently passed through the courtyard, vaguely seeming to cover up some vague sounds.

…………

A quarter of an hour later, the mountain breeze subsided, and the two of them were separated in the courtyard, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

The sleeves and robe were fluttering lightly, and a wooden scabbard was transformed by Lin Chongyang and landed in front of Ji Wuxia.

Its color is the same as the Tairuoshan sword, dark red, and inlaid with many silver plum blossom patterns. The overall shape is simple, upright and elegant.

The most important thing is that Ji Wuxia vaguely seemed to smell a familiar fragrance, which was exactly the same as what he exuded.

"After much thought, I still feel that a sword scabbard is the most appropriate gift."

Most of the gifts he chose were ones she could use frequently, such as hairpins, sword pendants, and today's sword scabbard.

Just because it happened like this every time, Ji Wuxia felt a little uneasy in her heart. She spoke softly and sighed:

"Since you and I met, you have always given me gifts, but I have nothing to give you."

In her opinion, giving should be from both sides, especially the relationship between two people, which has just been taken a step further.

"This statement is out of context. How can we distinguish between you and me?"

He knew that once the Li clan's battlefield was mentioned in the future, the other party would definitely choose to go there, and that scabbard was a means of protection that he specially prepared for her:

"Let's try it first to see if it's suitable."

Taking the branches of the Mystic Root of the Goddess of Ceres, using his hard work as a guide, and going through some simple processing, the final product was obtained.

"good."

The Tairuoshan sword appeared, and there was a clanging sound, and the sword was sheathed, and it fit perfectly.

…………

The change in Lin Chongyang's mentality was due to this meeting. The burden that originally weighed on his shoulders was divided between the two friends.

That is their common ideal, and freedom should be shared by them, proving that he is not the only one walking this road.