When he heard the name, Shan Hai was still in a trance. But he didn't pause for long, he just felt that the name sounded familiar. Of course he knew that this was the place where he was born, but other than a little surprise, he didn't have any other feelings.
But why did you come here...?
I don't think it's a coincidence, but I can't give any other explanation.
"I heard that your name comes from here." Qinglan continued, "Actually, we are the same."
Huailan looked at him with a somewhat displeased look, as if he thought he talked too much. I don’t know if he heard it, but he continued walking backwards, avoiding all the bumps with his feet deftly, and narrated simply:
"The little girl is very smart and knows that our name is just a code name. This code name is indeed related to the Zanglan Sea, and we were born here. At first, this area was just a small fishing village. Now the business has become bigger, but we are far away from The downtown area is still far away. Mr. Lin left it when he was born and doesn’t know what it was like in the past. We are really poor and we make a living by chasing the sea - every time the tide goes out, we swarm to the beach and sweep up everything we can eat. If If you go late, you can only risk being beaten and go to the market to steal some rotten fish and shrimps..."
"Are you brothers and sisters?" Dai Luan asked, "Or are you siblings?"
"Well, Huailan is older than me. How about it? Doesn't she look a little more stable as a sister? But we are not biological siblings. We were just chosen by the Tang clan's old man together and we have our current family."
"That's not a home, it's just a place to stay." Huailan didn't look back.
"Well, you're right."
After saying that, Qinglan turned around, clasped her hands behind her head, and walked lazily. Lin Shanhai easily noticed that the two people made no sound at all when they stepped on the sand. Rather, their steps were silent and extremely neat, like the emperor's own troops - although he had never seen them before. And this pace was most likely unconscious, which surprised him a little. What's more important is that on this vast beach, the two of them didn't leave even a single footprint, they were just floating past like ghosts.
The Qinggong Mountains and Seas can also do this, but they won't be nervous all the time like them.
They all carry a lightweight folding crossbow, which should also be a weapon issued by the Tang Sect.
"Since you two are members of the Tang Sect——"
"Do you know Tang He?"
Shan Hai had just finished speaking when Dai Luan snatched the words away.
Looking at their backs, Shan Hai didn't notice the slightest wavering, but this unified and cold silence was enough to explain many problems. The two of them probably felt that there was no need to talk too much about "family matters" to outsiders.
"Hahaha, it doesn't mean that all people named Tang are from the Tang clan... However, we really hope that he can come back and have a kiss or something - this way we can save a lot of trouble."
Dai Luan probably heard that the person they were looking for was probably Tang He, and Lin Shanhai might also have guessed it. They were members of the Zuojin sect, and they really took orders from the Tang family, and another assassin named Tang had also taken orders from this assassin group. Regardless of their reputations, these siblings do seem to be the best candidates to handle him.
After walking for a long time, sparse rocks appeared in front of us. Tang Huailan pointed to a huge rock in the distance. The rock protruded toward the sea. There seemed to be someone standing on it, but there seemed to be no one. They took a few steps forward, but still couldn't see clearly.
"Is it there?"
Shan Hai wanted to confirm, but when he turned around, the two Tang Sect disciples were gone. There was only an empty coast and repeated waves. They were silent and traceless, as if they had never been here.
The master and the apprentice bravely headed over there. The rocks are densely packed, and there are many epiphytic shellfish, making it easy to trip over. When encountering a difficult road, Shanhai would first cross it, and then stretch out his hand to Aluan, pulling her along, just like every time in the past. When we climbed up to the high ground, I don't know how much time had passed, and Aluan was panting. It was originally very cold at the beach at night, but now she was sweating all over and her head was steaming.
There are indeed people there. He stood in a very dangerous place but was not afraid. His back is neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin. He is wearing long dark clothes, a bamboo hat on his head, and holding a stick in one hand. From a distance, it looks like a monk's tin staff.
He turned around and was indeed spinning a string of Buddhist beads in his other hand. It seemed that he was indeed a monk. He stopped and took off his hat, but the moonlight came from behind him and he still couldn't see his face clearly. Dai Luan was confused, not to mention how he climbed up to this place alone with all his clothes - why did the monk appear here? Why do you want to see them?
But even though he looks like a monk, he has jet black hair. Not too long, somewhat layered, and neatly separated from the center. Although it was against the light, Dai Luan still saw that his eyes were shining brightly, like a pair of crescent moons.
Dai Luan didn't have time to ask him if it was the six realms of impermanence, but she was confused by Shan Hai's reaction. He saw Shanhai staring at him blankly, his eyes indescribably complicated.
"They have grown so big." said the young monk.
Dai Luan observed his gaze carefully and felt that he was not talking about herself. Besides, she also felt that she had never seen the other person before. So she tugged on Shan Hai's clothes and wanted to know what was going on.
"Is it you?" Shanhai tried to hide his surprise, "Why...why are you here? Do you want to see me?"
"Not bad. Hey, you still remember me."
"How could I forget? When I was young, you often went in and out of Linxiao Temple as a Buddhist disciple, chatting with my master... but the bamboo hat on your head was never taken off, and we didn't know that you... led the practice , and I don’t know that you are acting impermanently. So actually—" Shanhai asked tentatively, "Are you Mutsuki-kun?"
Qingyang Chukong·Muyuejun.
The original six realms of impermanence.
"You are very different from each other." Mu Yuejun smiled easily, "Your master and I are old friends. To be honest, I was also the one who brought you from Zanglan Sea to Dailuan City. At that time, you were still Wrapped in swaddling clothes, she doesn’t look like she is now.”
Dai Luan opened her mouth in surprise, but there were so many questions in her stomach that they were stuck in her throat, making it impossible for her to say a word. But she soon discovered that what was more shocking than her was the mountains and the sea. She had never seen such a complicated and strange expression on his always calm face. She couldn't find a specific emotion at all. She could only describe it with a mixture of emotions.
"No, I...here, wait, you..."
She had never seen her master speak so incoherently. In the past, he could remain calm no matter how big the storm was, but now all these emotions that a normal person would have were so overwhelmingly thrown at him that Aluan no longer recognized them.
But Aluan also figured out some issues - such as when Lord Jiyue and Lord Yeyue escorted them through the spiritual veins. At that time, they almost let something slip, but none of them cared. Thinking about it now, I'm afraid they already knew that Mutsuki-kun once brought mountains and seas through the spiritual veins.
"but why?"
In the end, Shanhai just said these words clearly.
"The reason is a bit...complicated. And I'm not just here to see you, but also your apprentice."
Mutsuki-kun smiled gently and took a few steps towards them. Even in such a dark night, he seemed to exude a strange soft light, making anyone who saw him feel an inexplicable awe. This kind of awe is not completely awe, but also has a kind of affinity, just like - people see a Bodhisattva. Even people who are not Buddhist converts can't help but want to put their hands together and bow to him.
"I?"
"to you."
Mutsuki-kun patted her head gently, but she did not move away. He is only slightly taller than the mountains and seas, but it makes people feel like a god, forcing people to raise their heads or not.
"I'm sorry to meet you in this way. I wanted to be more solemn. Qing and Canhua can get some information about the future through divination... I learned that I can see you here, which was also her prophecy."
"...Can't she just say it?" Dai Luan muttered angrily, "It caused us to be separated from Mu Wan."
"There is nothing you can do about it. Once I tell you, even a slight deviation from expectations will have a subversive impact on the results... The saying goes that a slight deviation can make a huge difference."
"You rarely come to Linxiaoguan." Shanhai asked, "Is it because you are busy? Why did you... take me away? Have you met my parents? Sorry, I am not emotionally stable. I just... never Knowing that I am actually so close to the answer.”
"Don't be nervous, child, I can understand your mood. The decision to take you to Linxiao Temple was also the decision made by Lord Uoyue through divination. She said that this is the best for you. Although we don't know how the situation will develop. No matter what it looks like, but now it seems that no one regrets this choice."
"What exactly do you mean? Besides Lord Jiyue, there are many people paying attention to me? Why?"
"A lot, and not just you."
Saying that, Mutsuki-kun glanced at Dailuan. Shan Hai didn't understand at all, just because he was Lord Jiyue's life-changing benefactor in a certain life? Almost all Zai Wuchang took good care of Aluan - he originally cared more about this matter. Little did he know that he was also one of the people the Six Paths of Impermanence paid attention to. He was flattered by such a "honor".
"I wanted to tell you in a tactful way, but since you are already confused, I will be more direct." Mutsuki-kun smiled, and his face, which appeared to be about the same age as Shanhai, revealed a kind of majesty unique to the elders. "I negotiated with the Tang Sect in exchange for the conditions for bringing you here. Now, I will give you something, and you must keep it properly."
Mutsuki-kun handed over a small wooden box. It was not big and easy to carry around. Shanhai took it with both hands, looked at Mutsuki-kun, and got the signal that he could open it at this moment. So he slowly opened the lid and saw what was displayed inside. Dai Luan also came over.
A wooden comb lay quietly in front of him.
He picked it up carefully without taking out the box. There were a few long hairs wrapped around the comb, and they were carefully coiled on the soft cushion. The cushions were fresh cherry blossom petals, somehow not wilted. From this point of view, the comb is also made of mahogany, but the box is made of cherry wood. Maybe some magic has been cast on it.
Under the moonlight, her hair was crystal white. It is strong and shiny, unlike the gray hair of an old man.
"This is your mother's relic." Mutsuki-kun said, "It was not placed with your horoscope. It was handed over to me by your mother. Now, it is time to hand it over to you."
"My mother..."
Shanhai murmured softly and subconsciously touched his temples.
His hair was always streaked with pure white. Everyone says that those who practice the Immortal Way are proof of their hard work and understanding of the world of mortals. Only people in Linxiaoguan know that this is how Shanhai fights since childhood.
It turned out to be from his mother.
"My mother is..."
"Shan Hai, let me ask you, how old are you?"
"More than twenty. Once the new year is over, you are considered twenty-six years old."
"Do you know Yayoi Yayoi?"
"...Yingyue-kun?"
"--ah!"
Dai Luan suddenly screamed.
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