One hundred thousand mountains,
There are steep cliffs and towering ancient trees.
A Taoist temple stands alone among the clouds on the top of the mountain.
There are two people in front of the Taoist temple.
One old and one young.
"Lin Feng, ten years have passed and you are now invincible in the world. You can go down the mountain."
The old man's voice was full of vicissitudes of life.
"If you want to hit me, just say so."
Lin Feng looked at the old man with eyes full of hatred.
The old man was silent for a moment and said, "Actually, I beat you for your own good!"
"Ah…"
Lin Feng sneered when he heard this and did not reply.
"Lin Feng, do you hate me very much?"
The old man suddenly asked.
"I hated it before!"
"what about now?"
"It doesn't matter now. Ten years have passed and it means nothing."
"Yeah, it's meaningless! How many more decades are there in life..."
"Time is like a knife, cutting down the proud ones."
"You are as strong as me, but you still can't jump over the other side that is out of reach."
The old man sighed.
He raised his head with difficulty and looked at the distant sky.
At this moment, the sun is setting in the west and the sun is setting at dusk.
The sunset intersects with the clouds, and the afterglow falls on the vast mountains and forests, reflecting a beautiful luster.
"The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's almost dusk."
The old man sighed with emotion and said:
"Lin Feng, can you call me master?"
Lin Feng lowered his head, with the same sneer still on his lips.
The old man seemed to be used to it and was still talking to himself.
"Lin Feng, what do you think the fairy world is like?"
"Lin Feng, I want to eat dumplings."
"Lin Feng, I have a toothache..."
The scene gradually became quiet.
"Woo~"
The evening breeze blows slowly, bringing a little coolness.
Quite a while.
Lin Feng noticed something was wrong and looked up at the old man.
However, he discovered that at some point, the old man had closed his eyes and had no breath.
Seeing this scene,
Lin Feng suddenly stepped forward and picked up the old man's body, and said in a cold voice:
"Don't you just want to trick me into going down the mountain, and then find a reason to beat me up? Why would you do such a ridiculous thing as pretending to be dead?"
Can…
No matter what Lin Feng says,
The old man didn't respond at all.
His face was gradually turning purple, and the temperature of his body was gradually cooling down.
His skinny body weighed less than eighty kilograms, and he completely lost the fairy-like appearance he had in the past.
…..
Memories slowly come to mind.
ten years ago.
Lin Feng is only 22 years old and has just graduated from college.
In order to fulfill his promise to his girlfriend, he took a car to Yunchuan alone to meet his parents at his girlfriend's house.
Unexpectedly, I met this mysterious old man on the road.
The old man said that he was a natural spirit and a good candidate for Taoism.
Then, regardless of his objections, he was forcibly taken to this inaccessible mountain.
This stay lasts for ten years!
ten years,
The old man gave him the most rigorous training in the world.
Every day before dawn, you have to get up and practice.
Practice boxing at seven o'clock,
Leg training at ten o'clock,
Sword practice at twelve o'clock,
Practice eye skills at fourteen o'clock,
Eighteen points of formation techniques,
Blackjack alchemy.
After zero o'clock, start breathing in and out.
Day after day, year after year.
In the past ten years, he has wanted to run away countless times, to escape from here, to go home.
But every time, the old man would easily catch him and beat him up!
The most serious one was that I almost lost half my life.
Although cultivating immortality is a great opportunity, Lin Feng doesn't care at all.
His girlfriend is still waiting for him to propose marriage, and his elderly father, mother and young sister are all waiting for him to make money to support the family.
How could he stay here?
But no matter how much he begged, the old man remained unmoved.
He once tactfully proposed that he wanted to send a message to his family. He even knelt down and begged, but the old man did not agree.
But after beating him up, he said coldly:
"Cultivating the Tao is going against heaven, and we must cut off the cause and effect of the mortal world!"
"Lin Feng, unless I die, you will never go down the mountain!"
…
From that moment on,
Lin Feng hated the old man in front of him with all his heart!
He practiced hard every day, hoping to achieve success as soon as possible and surpass the old man. He would cut his body into thousands of pieces to relieve the hatred in his heart.
that's all,
Ten years have flown by!
He had been practicing hard for ten years, but he did not wait for the day when he could surpass the old man. Instead, he waited for such a scene.
this moment,
Lin Feng felt empty in his heart.
Not as happy as I imagined, nor as angry as I imagined, but just calm and calm.
or,
It would be more appropriate to say numbness.
I just feel that these ten years of persistence seem so ridiculous.
The evening wind blew faster,
The temperature in the mountains seemed to suddenly drop below freezing.
Lin Feng buried the old man silently without saying a word.
Then he stood and turned around, looking at the green mountains in the distance with a pair of melancholy eyes.
No one can understand how he feels at this moment.
a long time,
a long time…
"I didn't expect you to really die this time!"
"Your body will slowly dissipate and become eternity, just like the gravel in the desert. In a sense, this may also be a kind of eternal life."
"We'll say goodbye here and never see you again!"
Lin Feng finally failed to call him "Master".
In other words, what’s the point of calling now or not?
He raised his sword, and his whole body turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the sky.
If there were any cultivators here at this moment, they would definitely be shocked.
It’s unimaginable that in this Dharma-ending era, there are people who can fly with swords!
…
Half an hour later,
Lin Feng finally returned to his hometown in his memory.
His hometown is located on the outskirts of Jinling City in Jiangnan Province.
And the home I never forget is just a simple bungalow.
In front of the bungalow is a small pond with swaying willow trees beside it.
"It turns out... nothing has changed!"
Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Lin Feng's deep eyes finally became moist.
After ten years of separation, I returned to my hometown.
Given his current state of mind, he couldn't help but feel sour and wanted to cry.
in the mountains,
How many days and nights had he dreamed of such a scene...
Dreaming about swimming in a pond as a child,
Dreaming about fireworks in the world,
Dreaming of green onions... people are still the same
"I have disappeared without a trace in the past ten years. My parents probably think I am dead, right?"
"And my sister, she was only nine years old when I left, and I don't know if she has gone to college now!"
"The old man said that cultivating Taoism is a path to eternal life. You should cut off all causes and effects in the world of mortals. But if you cut off these closest relatives, what is the purpose of cultivating Taoism?"
Lin Feng exhaled a long breath to calm his already confused mind.
Over the years,
Isn't this the moment he's been waiting for?
at this time,
Suddenly a fearful cry came from inside the bungalow:
"I was wrong! I don't want the demolition money! I was wrong, I know I was wrong!"
"Wuwuwu, don't...don't..."
"Pah! Be honest!"
…
Hearing this frightened voice,
Lin Feng's expression suddenly changed.
Is this Xiaoyao's voice?
My sister is being raped? ?
"Damn!!!"
Lin Feng's expression was cold to the bone.
It was almost as if his body was teleporting, rushing towards the door of the bungalow!
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