There was wind and rain outside the window, and the lightning tonight seemed to be particularly penetrating. Many beasts were crawling and shivering in the wind and rain, but it was indeed extremely quiet in Yu Yue's mansion.
The amiable old man of the past has disappeared, but the gentleman and his wife, who had a noble temperament, have transformed into what they were when they first arrived. The man is gentle and gentle, and the woman is charming and cold.
Oh, there is also the eighth prince Zhu Qi. He is sleeping soundly at this time, but he does not know that he looks like the master and master from his "young" days. He holds Lin Jianshan's clothes and comes out in the rain. The huge raindrops in the sky cannot get close to him. .
In the same small mountain village, Yu Yue and Bai Xiaoshuang buried Lin Jianshan's clothes together with his deceased wife, who was Lin Qiaoqiao's biological mother. This was Lin Jianshan's wish during his lifetime.
And that letter... everything in it was true. It turned out that Yu Yue's memory restriction failed on Lin Jianshan at some point. Lin Jianshan clearly remembered what happened in the past. It was Yu Yue who saved him, Qiao Qiao, and the people in the village. of human life.
He was also afraid, after all, Yu Yue was the immortal in his heart! They are omnipotent and can easily bleed into rivers. In their eyes, the lives of mortals are no different than ants. They are not from the same world! Once upon a time...Lin Jianshan recalled countless times that Yu Yue's originally gentle face turned cold when he faced those bandits.
It sounded countless times and he gave the order! A harmless-looking young man following him slapped the heads of those bandits to pieces one by one! The blood was like purgatory on earth, even though he knew that those bandits deserved death, even though he knew that Yu Yue saved their lives at that time! But...for a while, it was really hard to accept.
But... when he saw that Yu Yue really treated him as his biological father, saw that Yu Yue would also grow old like a mortal, saw him and Qiao Qiao, who clearly had something wrong with each other, he was content and satisfied to have such a person. What do you want from me? Gradually, he also became very close to Yu Yue, and gradually regarded Yu Yue as his own child.
Once, he told Yu Yue how much he wished... to have such a good son. At that time, there were wrinkles in the corners of Yu Yue's eyes. He told Lin Jianshan, I am your son.
In the letter, there were some words that Qiao Qiao had taught Lin Jianshan. Really, there were a lot of typos, and even the sentences were very illogical, but... stroke by stroke, Yu Yue could see that all of Lin Jianshan's thoughts had been exhausted. , poured into this old man half a century of love.
He knew that Qiao Qiao was not Qiao Qiao. He knew it when he remembered Yu Yue, whom he had carried back. He had raised and doted on his daughter for more than twenty years. How could he not know what a daughter was like? ? Although the aura was the same, he could feel the closeness that disappeared from his blood.
So, one can guess that Qiao Qiao... probably won't come back. Yu Yue, an "immortal", must be entrusted by Qiao Qiao to do this, right? After all, the later Qiao Qiao was also an immortal.
In this way, he accompanied Yu Yue and Bai Xiaoshuang for thirty years, but... he was really happy, really. And at the end, when he was dying, he... saw it. He saw a majestic and heroic middle-aged man waving to him again. The man was wearing a white and red robe, with a domineering look between his eyebrows that looked down on the world. The indescribable majesty of the superior terrified him! he! I even thought it was an emperor! But he thought... maybe even emperors don't have this kind of power.
But gradually, he felt that that person was becoming more and more intimate, more and more familiar, that kind of fateful blending, that kind of dependence in the soul, he remembered, he... it was him, he, he was himself...
The Seventh Refining of the Soul Split... I am in the last life, and it's time to go back, but... I can't bear to leave. But it's okay, I have no regrets in this life, except for one thing, Yu Yue is really, what's wrong with giving him a grandson? Monks can also have children.
At that moment, his memories began to become confused and merged, and a word appeared in his mind, called monk.
It's just... I don't know if we can meet again in the future. If we do, what kind of posture will I appear in? And will I recognize this child who has called him father for thirty years?
Then, that white-red light made him feel full of power! He left, and he saw his original world. It turned out that... the spiritual world, the village, the imperial capital, the spiritual world... were so small.
When he opened his eyes again, in front of him... kneeling were countless beings who were much more powerful than Yu Yue. They looked respectful towards their future and bowed and kowtowed.
"Welcome the Holy Lord out of seclusion! The Holy Lord is immortal forever!"
That cry shook the world! And he was no longer wearing the clothes of a common man, but a luxurious white robe with black and red embellishments. He held it up with his hands, seeming to encompass the whole world.
"Flat body."
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As for Yu Yue, he put his mind at ease. Lin Jianshan was still alive. He had some premonitions, and he would definitely see him again in the future! To be precise, he is also Qiaoqiao's father.
Then it was early morning again, and it was the good weather that Lin Jianshan liked again. The evil atmosphere disappeared without a trace, and there was only a clear and clear sky.
Zhu Qi woke up on time. He wanted to prepare a sumptuous breakfast for his master, his wife and Grandpa Lin! today! It's today! The deadline promised by Master has come! Even Zhu Qi, who is calm, can't help but get excited. He also wants to carve what his master carves.
But... when he opened his eyes and put on his clothes, the eighth prince, who was in his thirties and had never used any foul language before, suddenly exclaimed. The exclamation was filled with confusion, surprise, and even horror! But the expression is very simple with only two words...
"**!"
He... what did he see? Yes, that’s right, this is Master! yes? no? Zhu Qi is very sure that this is it! But...this look? Just like Zhu Qi saw Yu Yue for the first time when he was a child, just like the Yu Yue he carved, it is exactly the same!
At this time, Yu Yue was sitting at the table. He was wearing a purple shirt with luxurious golden dragon patterns. In the memory, the master's long hair was jet black, but now there was a trace of purple in that jet black. His eyes were still as gentle as before, and his face was still as handsome as before, but there was something more that Zhu Qi couldn't describe. Temperament, that kind of temperament... Zhu Qi has never seen it even with his father.
If I must say it...Master is like a banished immortal who fell from the sky! Now Zhu Qi thought about it, what was missing in his carvings? What was lacking... was that elegant fairy spirit!
"Are you awake? Come on, have something to drink?"
Yu Yue spoke with a smile, and with a wave of his hand, an exquisite wine jug and two equally exquisite wine glasses appeared out of thin air on the ordinary wooden table. For a moment... even though the wine jug had not been opened, there was something that asked Zhu Qi to smell it. The aroma of wine filled the whole room.
"Master...are you...a kind of immortal like the Great Priest?"
