At night, the Tang Dynasty Palace, a certain palace.
Ling Wei curiously came to Lin Xiaolu, who was sitting at the entrance of the palace without saying a word.
"Teacher, are you still sad?"
At the entrance of the palace, Lin Xiaolu looked at the shining stars in the sky and shook his head.
"I'm not sad anymore. It's because I have too much hope."
He smiled and said: "Actually, I understood from the very beginning that it would be almost impossible for Aning to survive in this world with his lifespan. It's just that I didn't want to believe it myself, and I was always deceiving myself.
Everyone will die. Over the years, I have seen a lot of death, but I actually take it lightly. An elder once told me that everyone who leaves us will live happily in another world. Follow us. "
After finishing speaking, Lin Xiaolu let out a long sigh and smiled at his student:
"Weiwei, you are still young and may not understand. In fact, every stage of life will have some inevitable processes. Just like a mortal old man in his fifties or sixties, as he grows older, his friends around him , relatives, lovers, those partners who accompany him through countless good times will eventually leave one after another. This is inevitable, and the same is true for immortal people. Everything is just a matter of time, although we all hope that those people It can be with us forever, but it’s really hard.”
Under the moonlight, Ling Wei was stunned for a while after hearing these words of emotion, and looked at the young man in front of her with some worry.
"Teacher Xiaolu, what's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing." Lin Xiaolu smiled and shook his head: "I just remembered that Aning used to like lanterns very much, and I let her go with them."
He stood up, rubbed Ling Wei's furry head, and said with a smile:
"Today is a happy day for you, teacher, and me. Don't cry in despair. Go back and rest."
After saying that, Lin Xiaolu went back to the house alone.
Looking at the back of Lin Xiaolu who left sadly, Ling Wei felt a desolation that seemed to be light but heavy, deep into the bones of her bones.
She could not imagine that even a teacher who was so powerful and almost invincible would have such a miserable time.
Recalling the scene of Lin Xiaolu and the tomb worshiping heaven and earth, even Ling Wei, who had always been nervous, felt extremely sad for a moment.
A teacher must have left many wonderful stories in his life, but these wonderful stories are often accompanied by traceless sadness.
In the next few days, Lin Xiaolu stayed by Jiang Ning's tomb. Neither Ling Wei, nor Jiang Taiqing, nor Chen Nianyun, nor Tangyuan, etc., disturbed him.
Life is like a river, everyone is a leaf floating on the river, drifting with the current, not knowing whether the next step will be forward or backward. Sometimes you meet another leaf and get along very happily, but once you miss it, both parties will end up in the same direction. Two completely different roads that will never meet again in this life.
Perhaps only the memories of each other can freeze the eternity of that moment and prove that you and I have met before.
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Seven days later, Emei
Early in the morning, the gate of Emei Mountain was full of people. The Emei disciples of the Ten Lineages gathered one after another. Boys and girls followed behind their respective elders and chatted incessantly, making the scene very noisy.
"What day is today? The elders are here."
"It looks like we are going to welcome some important person, otherwise we wouldn't gather at the mountain gate."
"Hey, dear, what kind of big shot can Mr. Ya bring so many of us to greet him? Could it be that Senior Mingru is back?"
"This... doesn't look like it. Senior Mingru seems to be quite low-key, right?"
"Strange, who could that be."
A team of several thousand people almost crowded the huge mountain gate of Emei. Because there were so many people, the elders of the team had to turn around from time to time to maintain order. Just as the discussion among the Emei disciples became louder and louder, people in the distance Suddenly a bright light flashed across the sky!
As soon as the dazzling light came out, a disciple below immediately exclaimed: "Look! Elder Ayi is back!"
For a time, countless people raised their heads and looked at the sky. At the front of the team, the handsome handsome duck, who was wearing a special golden robe and looked extremely wealthy, also looked up and said with disdain:
"This Diaomao is finally willing to come back. Grandma, it's really shameful."
Next to the handsome duck, a middle-aged woman in her thirties looked at the blindfolded young man in the sky with a smile and said:
"Junior Brother Ayi and Master Ouyang just got married, so it's normal that they like to stay together."
Hearing this, Handsome Duck glanced helplessly at the gentle woman and complained: "Miss Miaoxin, just spoil your junior brother."
Li Miaoxin didn't get angry when she was complained about. Instead, she was amused by Shuaishuaiya's angry look.
Soon, Ha Yi, his eyes covered with bandages, fell from the sky, and almost as soon as he landed, countless fanatical disciples gathered around him.
Ah Yi is now very popular in Emei. Ever since Xiao Yuer lived in seclusion and rarely went out, he has become the strongest person in Emei. He is also the current leader of the Dahuang Sword Ancient Sect. He is a double boss. Emei disciples are very fond of him. worship.
"Elder Ah Yi, it's really fun for you to go to Quanzhou this time."
"Hehe, it's okay. Of course, I went to see my wife this time, and she didn't let me tell me the funniest thing."
"Elder Ha Yi, have you made any breakthroughs in your swordsmanship?"
"This is not available yet. Like my master, I am currently stuck in the realm of Sumeru Sword Seven. I also want to practice it quickly, but I don't have enough energy to eat, and I am too lazy to move after eating, so I just It’s rather confusing.”
"Elder Ah Yi, I have recently studied a set of sword techniques. Please help me take a look."
"No problem, but not today. I have to pick up my big brother."
In the field, Ha Yi was surrounded by countless disciples, inside and outside. It took him a long time to break free, and then quickly ran to an old man with white hair, and looked directly at him with his eyes covered by black cloth. Gou Gou looked at the brocade box in his arms.
"Hou San'er, do you have anything to eat? I've finished all the chicken legs you gave me last time. You don't know what kind of abuse I suffered these days in Quanzhen. My wife is so cruel that she doesn't give me food." "
In the field, Hou San'er, who was already cultivating pills, looked at him a few times, then shook his head decisively, and took back the brocade box in his hand to collect the ring like a hen guarding his food.
"I'm sorry, Senior Brother Ayi, I prepared all the meals here for Senior Brother Xiaolu overnight. They are all his favorite meals, so I can't give them to you."
Ah Yi:......
At the same time, in the sea of people, a rosy-faced, rather old, fat man walked out of the Jiuying lineage and came to the side of Handsome Duck, with a puzzled expression on his face:
"Brother Duck, why hasn't Brother Lu arrived yet? Didn't you say you would arrive today?"
"Yeah, I've waited until now." An old woman with a cane looked helpless:
"It's almost noon."
Facing the two people's inquiries, Shuai Shuai Ya also looked embarrassed.
"I don't know. Chen Nianyun said in a message that he will be back today. Dongfang, Tang Xin, don't be anxious. Wait, you see how patient Miao Xin is and she is not anxious at all."
