The bright red sunset glows in the misty sky.
The snow is still there and there are a few wisps of smoke.
On the top of Xuexia Mountain, beside the boulders.
"Master?"
Seeing Bingchen standing still for a long time, slightly absent-minded, Xuanying called out softly.
Turning to look at Xuan Ying, Bing Chen sighed softly, with a look of helplessness, melancholy, and a hint of longing.
"Is this place very special to Master?" Xuan Ying asked.
Bingchen pondered for a moment and said, "It was here that I met you, Master Youmeng, as my teacher."
"Master Youmeng!" Xuan Ying whispered.
Bingchen nodded and said: "Not bad."
Having said this, Bingchen looked outside Xuexia Mountain again.
It's the dead of winter, and as far as the eye can see, the land is covered with snow. A few wisps of smoke rose from the scattered houses.
Seeing this scene, Bing Chen felt even more emotional.
"It's a familiar scene, more than two hundred years have passed, and this place is still the same, and this scene is still the same." Bing Chen sighed softly.
Memories emerge in my mind!
At the beginning, it was also a severe winter, I was suffering from serious illness and my life was exhausted. In the evening, I climbed here with my last bit of strength.
The snowy clouds remained the same, and the cloudy light in his eyes gradually dissipated. When the last ray of clouds dissipated, a ray of red light penetrated the void and landed here.
"????????????????Who are you?"
"I am the goddess of your dreams!"
That beautiful shadow is profound and will last forever.
Thinking of this, Bing Chen's eyes were filled with yearning even more, but there was a hint of bitterness in his expression.
When Xuan Ying saw this, her eyes were a little complicated, and she felt secretly distressed for no reason.
After a moment's hesitation, Xuan Ying gently held Bing Chen's arm.
He didn't speak, but looked at Bing Chen with tenderness in his eyes.
Bingchen turned his head and looked at Xuan Ying. The two looked at each other, their eyes equally full of tenderness and love.
"Master!" Xuan Ying called softly.
There was a hint of smile in Bingchen's soft expression.
"Disciple wants to hear about Master's past." Xuan Ying said softly.
"Being a teacher in the past?" Bing Chen asked with some confusion and surprise.
Xuan Ying hummed softly.
Bingchen pondered for a moment and said, "My teacher's past is too long to talk about. Which stage do you want to hear about?"
"Master, just say whatever comes to mind, and the disciples will listen attentively," Xuan Ying said.
Bingchen smiled softly and waved his hand. The snow on the boulder in front of him disappeared. Bingchen motioned for Xuanying to sit down.
"That's fine. I just came back, and the memories of the past are flooding back. It doesn't hurt to talk to you. Sit down first, and I will tell you slowly," Bing Chen said.
Xuan Ying pursed her lips slightly, pulled Bing Chen, and sat together on the boulder at the top of Xuexia Mountain.
Looking into the distance, it is also at this time, when the yin and yang are in harmony, the sunset glow dissipates and is replaced by the dark night.
When Bing Chen saw this, he couldn't help showing a little helplessness.
"Back then, around this time, my master was seriously ill and met You Meng when he was about to die." Bing Chen said.
Looking at Bing Chen, Xuan Ying's eyes changed a bit, and she asked: "Master, have you ever been seriously ill?"
Bing Chen nodded and said: "Yes, he was harmed by others and almost died."
Xuan Ying's eyes flashed with a cold light.
When Bingchen saw this, his expression was a bit gentle and a bit helpless. He looked at Xuan Ying and said, "Those are all in the past. It was because I was young and ignorant that I gave the traitor an opportunity to take advantage of."
Xuan Ying's eyes showed a bit of pain, and she subconsciously caressed Bing Chen's cheek.
After pondering for a while, Bingchen continued: "At that time, when the teacher was about to die, Youmeng's true soul came out of the sky and pulled the teacher back from the gate of hell."
Hearing this, Xuan Ying nodded slightly, but then when she reacted, she was slightly startled.
"Master Youmeng's true soul?" Xuan Ying asked.
"That's right." Bing Chen said: "At that time, Youmeng was also harmed by an adulterer. During the Divine Tribulation, he was attacked and killed by several major sects. In the end, his physical body was destroyed, and only the true spirit of Yuanshen escaped. Void I traveled through it for an unknown amount of time before I found an opportunity to return to the Master Space of the Floating Life Realm."
Xuan Ying's eyes were obviously frightened.
"Master Youmeng is really powerful. She dares to wander outside the realm in the realm of Dao Tribulation," Xuan Ying said.
Bingchen felt helpless and said: "Indeed, Youmeng at that time was one of the best in the entire floating world. However, her ability to safely travel through the void outside the realm was mostly due to luck."
Xuan Ying pursed her lips slightly and said, "Luck is also a part of strength. But the disciple is looking forward to meeting Master Youmeng more and more."
Bing Chen showed a helpless and gentle smile.
Looking at Bing Chen, Xuan Ying's eyes once again showed a hint of heartache.
"Master and Sister Youmeng are truly destined. They met each other when they were in trouble, and they supported each other and accompanied each other all the way." Xuan Ying said.
Bingchen couldn't help but smile, and said, "Yes, I am indeed destined to You Meng. I even suspected that my fate with her was already destined in my previous life."
There was a hint of shock in Xuan Ying's eyes.
When Bingchen saw this, he said helplessly: "Don't take it seriously, my teacher is just talking nonsense."
However, Xuan Ying shook her head and said: "Since Master said this, there is no ground for it. The fate in the past life will continue in this life. Master wants to be with You Meng, Master, and my wife. Now I also feel that your fate may be true for several lifetimes." .”
Hearing this, Bing Chen once again showed a bit of helplessness.
Looking at Bing Chen, hesitating for a moment, Xuan Ying said, "What's behind is between Master and Sister Youmeng. I want to hear your story."
There was a hint of reminiscence in Bingchen's eyes, and he pondered for a while before saying: "Later on, Youmeng stayed in my master's conscious world, using the special power of my master's conscious world to heal the injuries on his soul. "
Hearing this, Xuan Ying hummed softly.
When he said this, a smile suddenly appeared on Bingchen's lips, and he said, "At that time, you, Master Youmeng, was actually your great master."
Hearing this, Xuan Ying covered her mouth slightly and couldn't help but smile.
"Disciple knows this," Xuan Ying said.
Bingchen felt inexplicably embarrassed and said, "Jiao'er told you, right?"
Xuan Ying hummed softly.
After a moment of hesitation, Xuan Ying leaned lightly on Bing Chen's arm.
"Master and apprentice become lovers, and the love connects two lives. Thinking about it makes people so envious and beautiful." Xuan Ying said.
Bing Chen was stunned for a moment, but then he showed some helplessness again.
"Master!"
Xuan Ying called softly.
Bingchen turned his head and looked at Xuan Ying.
Faintly, the eyes were a little complicated, but more importantly, they were still gentle. The two looked at each other, and the distance was so close.
"In this life, the most correct thing I have done, and the most fortunate thing I have done, is to follow my master and leave the Kongxuan Realm." Xuan Ying said softly.
A soft smile appeared at the corner of Bingchen's mouth.
When he said this, a hint of hesitation and struggle appeared in Xuan Ying's eyes. After pondering for a few minutes, Xuanyin gritted his teeth, but in the end it seemed as if he had lost his strength, and he sighed secretly in his heart.
Seemingly aware of something, Bingchen frowned slightly and asked, "What, are you worried?"
Hearing this, Xuan Ying shook her head slightly, and then said: "If you can, stay here with Master, and no longer care about the love and hatred in the world of cultivation, and live the mundane life of ordinary people below. In fact,... ....It’s beautiful.”
Hearing this, Bing Chen felt a little complicated in his eyes. After hesitating for a while, he said: "After those few things that must be done as a teacher are completed, then..."
Before Bing Chen finished speaking, Xuan Ying suddenly touched Bing Chen's lips with her fingers.
"Master's path is an endless path to immortality. Don't let your disciple's words promise you shackles that will restrict your progress in the future." Xuan Ying said.
Bingchen was slightly startled.
Leaning lightly on Bing Chen's arm again, Xuan Ying whispered: "This disciple only had this idea on a sudden whim. I like this place very much, it's beautiful."
Bing Chen was slightly absent-minded. After a few breaths, he looked at Xuan Ying and said softly: "In the future, when I am tired and exhausted as a teacher, I will take you back here and live in seclusion in the countryside."
Xuan Ying was slightly startled and looked at Bing Chen with a somewhat complicated look in her eyes.
Turning his head to look at the dark void when night fell, Bing Chen's eyes showed a bit of complexity, helplessness and a bit of sadness.
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"Actually, I have never wanted to retreat here as a teacher. I keep saying that I will protect the people I care about, but every time I watch them leave me," Bing Chen said.
Xuan Ying's eyes changed a bit.
After pondering for a few minutes, Bingchen sighed, his expression even more sad.
"Why did I go to the Floating Ruins Realm as my master in the first place?" Bing Chen suddenly laughed at himself.
Xuan Ying's heart trembled slightly.
"For a hundred years in the floating ruins, Xi'er became a Taoist for me, Luo'er died because of me, and the person I was looking for has now become... ..”
When he said this, Bing Chen's mood clearly fluctuated, and his eyes trembled slightly.
Bitter, sad, helpless, melancholy, a bit hard to describe, a bit sad.
When Xuan Ying saw this, her heart ached secretly.
Gently holding Bingchen's hand, Xuanying called softly: "Master!"
Bingchen's expression was slightly startled, but then he smiled helplessly as if mocking himself, and looked down at Xuan Ying.
For a moment, the two looked at each other again.
Xuan Ying's eyes trembled slightly, her distress clearly visible, and she stretched out her jade hand and caressed Bing Chen's cheek.
"Sorry, I lost control of my emotions for a moment and made you..." Bing Chen said.
Xuan Ying shook her head slightly and said, "It's my disciple's fault for making Master think of those unhappy things again."
Bingchen sighed helplessly.
Looking at Bing Chen, Xuan Ying's eyes were a little firm, but there was also a hint of coldness in her eyes, and she said: "Master's enemies, as long as they have hurt or insulted Master, the disciples will not let go of any of them in the future! "
Bingchen's eyes changed slightly.
"Master Xu, I don't know. In the past thirty years, this disciple has thought a lot. I am used to Master's protection, accustomed to Master's care, and accustomed to Master's company. I don't want to lose anymore. I want to always have it." All this, the disciple must have enough strength to protect everything now!" Xuan Ying said again.
There was an obvious change in Bing Chen's eyes.
"Disciple must become stronger, must become stronger as soon as possible, must become strong enough! Disciple does not allow anyone to harm the master, let alone hide behind the master every time, leaving the master to bear the danger and pain alone. ." Xuan Ying continued.
Bingchen was slightly startled.
After saying this, Xuan Ying gently caressed Bing Chen's cheek again.
"In the future life, the disciple will protect the master. Although the disciple is very willful, I still ask the master for permission. For the sake of the master, the disciple is willing to..."
Before Xuan Ying finished speaking, Bing Chen suddenly touched her red lips with her finger.
"I accept your wishes, but I am the master and you are the disciple. As for the protection, I still have to protect you as the master so that you can feel at ease!" Bing Chen said.
Xuan Ying opened her mouth, but before the words came out, Bing Chen suddenly hugged her into her arms.
Xuan Ying's body trembled slightly.
"Master...honor..."
With a whisper, at this point, Xuan Ying made up her mind, squirmed upward a little, and her red lips suddenly touched Bing Chen's lips!
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