Xiao Hui, don't you think we should go back? Monkey squatted at the side and pointed in the direction of Green Cloud Mountain. Yes, Qingyun still had some unfinished business. After that, he would return to Hu Qi Mountain. The monkey was jumping around restlessly. Monkey made a smug expression as he rubbed his head. Right, I'm afraid Big Yellow won't be able to follow us in the future. Qingyun is my home and Big Yellow's home. Big Yellow can't follow us anymore. Send Big Yellow back! Touching the broken Immortal Execution Sword in his arms, his heart drifted back to the Big Bamboo Peak…
Monkey tugged at Zhang Xiaofan's back, his eyes filled with reluctance. There was sorrow, prayers, and hope. Xiao Hui, listen to me. Big Yellow was raised by Master and is used to staying on Big Bamboo Peak. Perhaps it was a mistake to come out with us. He should be by Master's side. Master has raised it for decades. Master has been angry several times and said that he would kill it to make soup, but my senior brothers and I all know that Master dotes on Big Yellow the most. Before I came to Big Bamboo Peak, Big Yellow never left Master's side. Master never really treated it as a dog. It was just a speaker. Master was actually very bitter in his heart. Master had been worried about the disciples of Big Bamboo Peak. He hopes that we can become famous for Big Bamboo Peak, but in fact, he also hopes that we can have a bright future. My master has never abandoned me. It doesn't matter if my cultivation talent is not good. My later efforts are also very important. He had never said a word of concern, and he knew that his master still liked him. Master and Mistress had both gone. Big Bamboo Peak was the place they had been waiting for their entire lives. Now, she could no longer see it, she could no longer see it…
The empty and quiet back mountain was where his master was resting. "You're different from Rhubarb. Rhubarb is just an ordinary dog. It will die eventually. I still have a lot of things to do. I can't bring Rhubarb along. Master needs someone to guard him. When everything is over, I'll take you to see Rhubarb, okay? Now, go find Big Yellow and let's go…
Monkey mumbled a few times before wagging its tail and leaving…
When the sky turned dark, a man, a dog, and a monkey appeared at the back of Big Bamboo Peak. There was no one at the back of the mountain. Tian Buyi and Su Ru's tombstones stood there alone. It stood there quietly and peacefully. " Master and Mistress, the good-for-nothing Old Seventh is back. He's back to see you." Zhang Xiaofan knelt in front of the tombstone with tears streaming down his face. Big Yellow, the old dog who had attained Dao, stared at the tombstone without barking. Suddenly, a low cry of grief and sobs broke out. Then, a long howl sounded. In the moonlight, a tall dog with yellow fur raised its head and roared. Its voice shook the surroundings. It was very similar to the legendary Moon Wolf King. The sound of the night whistle traveled far and wide. Big Yellow looked down at Zhang Xiaofan and flew away. That figure was still kneeling there…
I'm back. Big Bamboo Peak is still the same as before. Things are still the same, but the people have changed. But the past was so clear, so vivid…
However, at this moment, Tian Ling 'er's appearance seemed to float past his eyes. When she was young, she had brought him up the mountain to chop bamboo. The gentle face beside the lonely lamp in the rainy night, the laughter and running on the top of the big bamboo peak in the past, and even the faint fragrance of her body that floated in his memories were so clear at this moment.
Bit by bit, it floated to his heart!
His master, mistress, and senior brothers were sitting in the hall, waiting for his cooking. Everything became blurry again…
His master sighed when he spoke to him for the first time.
"Even if you can't pick a good one, you won't end up with this bad one.”His master disliked his poor aptitude, but he was the one who took him in. Now that he had a home, Song Daren would teach him the basics of the Taiji Xuanqing Dao. Three months had passed without any progress. Master shook his head and never mentioned cultivation again. Even he felt that he was not cut out for cultivation. Fortunately, they were still good at cooking. There was a hint of joy on the faces of their masters and senior brothers. They kept picking up food, and everyone praised them. Perhaps he was a cook and could cook for his senior brother and master for the rest of his life.
" Even if you practice for a lifetime, you won't be able to catch up to Senior Brother Qi Hao." Those words pierced his heart deeply. He had not slept well day and night. That thin figure had been cultivating day and night.
Day and night, crazy…
In the Seven Lineages Martial Competition, he would get angry because of Zhang Xiaofan's injury." Old Seven, who hurt you like this? Isn't winning enough?”He knew that his master cared about him since he would feed Zhang Xiaofan the Big Yellow Pill that he had painstakingly refined just for the sake of his injuries. In order to give face to his master, even if he died, it was worth it. A fire stick facing the entire world. Heaven's will made people barely reach the top four. Before leaving the mountain, his master gave him some instructions.
He met Lu Xueqi, a fire stick and a heavenly spear. This was the first time they met.
In the end, his hand slowly loosened, and the green light faded. They fell like fallen leaves…
But his Dharma treasure was seized by Sect Leader Dao Xuan. A cold feeling rose in his body, and his heart was empty. He did not remember how he came back.
He was lying on the ground, motionless. His slightly emaciated body, which had just recovered from his injuries, had a hint of strength, but he looked a little desolate.
Tian Buyi looked at him deeply. After a while, he let out a long breath and said,""Get up and follow me to the Sky Piercing Peak. As for whether you can come back alive, that will depend on your luck.”
Tian Buyi tried his best to protect him during the dispute in the Jade Pure Palace because he was no longer the master who usually did not care about him. Dao Xuan returned the magic weapon with a smile. The fire stick in his hand slowly calmed down.
The four of them went down the mountain. The Demonic Sect had an adventure in Wanku Mountain. Xiaochi Town heard about the incident at Liubo Mountain in the East China Sea. Hurrying over, his heart was broken by his Senior Sister and Qi Hao's actions. The Nine Nether Devil Flame burned, and Song Daren stood in front of him. He only wanted to kill him, but the slap had sobered him up a lot. His Master had punished him to kneel. Later, he heard that his master and Daoist Cang Song had a big argument about this.
"What can I mean? I have a stupid disciple who was lucky enough to win a few matches in the seven branch competition and was able to follow your outstanding disciple out to gain experience. Unexpectedly, in the Demon Cult, after fighting with the Demon Cult people, he was abandoned in the ancient cave. If it wasn't for his lowly life, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to see him.”
"Junior Brother Tian, you have to make yourself clear." Cang Song's face flashed with anger. What abandoned in the ancient cave? When Qi Hao and the others came back, I asked him about it in detail. At that time, it was indeed because Lu Xueqi of the Small Bamboo Peak was too seriously injured and couldn't find any news of your disciple for several days. There were also many dark soul demon beasts in the Dead Soul Abyss, so he was forced to give up. How was it intentional abandonment?”As he spoke, his voice became louder.
Tian Buyi didn't back down. He looked at him and said loudly,""Hmph, if your disciple was left behind by someone and didn't know what death was, wouldn't you have made a ruckus long ago?”Tian Buyi snorted and walked out without looking back.
That night when it was raining heavily, his heart was broken and his soul was broken.
Master, I know I was wrong…
"Look, who is this? How high is his cultivation? How dense is his killing intent? Do you still have me in your eyes?”
Zhang Xiaofan's body trembled and he only kowtowed three times. He didn't even raise his head and remained on the ground.
Tian Buyi looked at him and said,"You've been under me for almost five years, right?"”
"Yes," Zhang Xiaofan replied in a low voice.
" I didn't think highly of your talent when I took you in that day," Tian Buyi said calmly." Your achievements today are beyond my expectations."”
Zhang Xiaofan's body moved slightly, but he felt a faint joy deep in his heart.
"As for your love for Ling Er…" Tian Buyi continued.
Zhang Xiaofan's jaw dropped. He was really frightened by Tian Buyi.
Tian Buyi snorted and said," You're still young. You're not like those monks from the Chord Temple. Plus, you grew up with Ling 'er. What's so strange about liking her?" Do you think your master has lived all these years in vain? You can't even think about this?"
Zhang Xiaofan lowered his head and suddenly felt tears welling up in his eyes. All the warm words in the world added up, but in his heart, they couldn't compare to Tian Buyi's cold words.
However, Tian Buyi paused for a moment and said,""But things are different now. I can see that Ling 'er probably really likes that Qi Hao. As for you? I'm afraid that she only sees you as her younger brother, you know?”
Zhang Xiaofan nodded, but he kept his eyes on his feet and said in a low voice,""Yes, Master."
Liubo Mountain, beach.
The Ghost King used a formation to trap the Kui. The red light shot out from the dark red iron awl formed a wall of light, surrounding the ancient beast. Lu Xueqi turned into a shooting star and rushed towards the red wall of light. Tian Ling 'er's Amber Zhu Ling rushed over and forcefully pulled out the iron awl. Many men in black followed closely behind. Startled, she raised her head abruptly and saw that the huge strange beast had already rushed in front of her. With a loud bang, its huge body slammed heavily into the light screen.
At this moment, the Kui Cow's eyes were wide open, and a fierce light radiated from them. It completely ignored Tian Ling 'er, who had just shaken the strange spell formation. With a loud roar, it swung its giant head and bit at Tian Ling' er.
Tian Ling 'er turned pale with fright. She saw a bloody mouth coming at her, and the stench of blood assailed her nose. She was so frightened that she was motionless. Clenching the fire stick tightly and gritting his teeth, the young man charged forward.
It was the Brahman-like Yinruo.
The Bloodthirsty Bead cried out in alarm, but he couldn't hear it anymore.
After what seemed like ten thousand years, he opened his eyes and returned to Big Bamboo Peak. Tian Buyi stomped his feet in the room.
After a long time, Tian Buyi suddenly let out a long breath. As if he had made up his mind, he stood up and walked out of the door without looking back.
Just as Tian Buyi was about to leave the room, he suddenly stopped, but he still didn't turn around. Zhang Xiaofan called out in a daze,""Master…"
"Seventh Brother!" Tian Buyi's voice was still calm, but there was a strange emotion behind it.
Zhang Xiaofan bit his lip and slowly knelt down.""Master, I'm not. I didn't do anything to let you down!”
"Speak!"
A loud shout shook the surroundings. It was Tian Buyi who frowned and stood up angrily, giving everyone a fright. His expression was extremely grim, but the worry in his eyes was getting heavier and heavier. At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan had already admitted that he had violated the Qingyun Sect and the righteous path. Logically speaking, he would probably die.
Daoist Dao Xuan glanced at Pu Hong indifferently and frowned slightly as if he was thinking about something. Then, he said to Zhang Xiaofan,"Also, where did you learn the Brahma Prajna Technique?”
" Let me tell you first," Shangguan Yun shouted." The Mystic Flame Mirror is the most precious treasure of the Valley of Incense. We must get it back!"”
Tian Buyi didn't back down. He knew that today's matter would be difficult to resolve…
Ten years…
Outside Heyang City, Yi Zhuang.
The mysterious people were Dao Xuan, Tian Buyi, Lu Xueqi, and Zhang Xiaofan. Heaven's will was playing a trick on them, they actually unexpectedly gathered together.
Lu Xueqi pondered for a moment and looked at Tian Buyi,""Martial Uncle Tian, are you saying that he…can return to Green Cloud?”
Tian Buyi snorted and said," The truth was revealed on Green Cloud Mountain ten years ago. Seventh Brother left. After that, I thought about it many times.
However, he felt that Seventh Brother really had nothing to do with this. He did not do anything wrong at all. In the end, he actually made a mistake and inexplicably appeared in Qingyun. This old man has only taken in seven disciples in my life. Although each one of them is useless, it is impossible for me to casually pretend that there is no such thing, to pretend that I have not taken this disciple and to just let him go. I've been paying attention to Old Seventh for the past ten years. He's still a good person and I haven't heard of him doing anything evil.”
He couldn't say a single word of reprimand that he had thought of before. In the end, his slightly trembling lips only turned into a faint smile, and then he called out softly,
"Seventh Brother!"
In Gui Li's mind, a loud bang rang out. These two simple words seemed to have instantly shattered all the walls in his heart. Everything in the past was still vivid in his mind. On the verdant and beautiful Big Bamboo Peak, the rustling of bamboo seemed to come in waves.
At this moment, that person was standing there, calling out to him.
"Master!"
In an instant, he seemed to have returned to the past. That ordinary youth who did not care about anything shouted out because of the excitement that burned in his chest like fire.
As expected, the mysterious man laughed coldly and pointed at Gui Li."Why? Is he also a disciple of the Green Cloud Sect?”
"He is the seventh disciple of my Big Bamboo Peak. I, Tian Buyi, said so. So what?" Senior Brother Dao Xuan!"
Ten years ago, he betrayed the Green Cloud Sect. Ten years later, he was still his disciple. From the beginning to the end, he was his disciple and his master. Even after another ten years, he would experience the vicissitudes of life again. That unchanging feeling, that indistinct warmth. However, it couldn't dissipate.
What had changed in ten years? All kinds of care, many memories, is it yesterday or today in the dream. It had been 300 years. The place where they had once lived and now rested. When did Crimson Flame and Inksnow dance together?
The broken Immortal Execution Sword was still bleeding. This thousand-year-old divine item had returned to where it should have come from.
After a long time, he came back to his senses.
"Let's go, Xiao Hui, to where we should go.”Monkey followed behind him in a sloppy manner. The monkey's weight had suddenly increased, and it could no longer squat on Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder like before. He didn't understand why. Monkey looked very excited.
The moon is very bright near the middle of the sky, and people feel more emotional when they come to their hometown.
Big Bamboo Peak was just like before. He walked over quickly and steadily.
Song Daren paced back and forth in the room. His footsteps were uneven, and his heart was in a mess. Wen Min looked on silently. She knew that it was inappropriate to say anything. How cruel would it be for him to completely break up with Zhang Xiaofan? He had watched it grow up, and one day, he would destroy it with his own hands.
What about the care, laughter, and bits and pieces that they had shared in the past? It was all to watch as it was destroyed. Tian Buyi never told him about Zhang Xiaofan. Ten years after he became a demon, his master still ordered him to clean his little junior brother's room every day. The room was still decorated the same as before. The table, bed, and everything in the room had not changed at all. He had seen his master wandering alone in his junior brother's room more than once, so he understood his master's thoughts. She had been with him for decades. Although her master looked cold and indifferent to her disciples, she was famous for being protective. Tian Buyi had died, but did Master's wife ever have a trace of regret and blame Lil 'Fan? Master and Mistress are also so regretful. Is Xiaofan not trustworthy? He had always been a good disciple in the eyes of Master and Mistress. Even Tian Ling 'er, who was clear about gratitude and resentment, had never complained. Big Bamboo Peak is your forever home, as long as you come back.
Wen Min saw that Song Daren was still pacing back and forth and said softly,""Come over and sit down. Have a cup of tea. There will always be results.”
Song Darenzi didn't want to go against his wife's good intentions. Just as he sat down, a figure flashed past. His expression changed. It was a familiar figure. " It's Xiaofan. He's back."
"What's wrong with you today? This kind of impatience was a taboo for cultivators. They had no desires in their hearts and were quiet. I'll help you calm down." Wen Min gently rubbed the acupuncture points on the top of his head, slowly and gently. Didn't you do the same in the past? It's not like you didn't get anything when you chased after him. It was already late, so it was inevitable that he was mistaken.
"That's right. Perhaps I'm thinking too much. My junior brothers have gone out to cultivate and have yet to return. There aren't many people on this Great Bamboo Peak. Maybe I saw wrongly…Did I see wrongly? Or was Little Junior Brother really back? There was always a little doubt in his heart…
In the darkness, a shadow quietly walked into the house. Xiao Hui, we're back, we're back…
Monkey jumped onto the bed. Yes, he was back. Everything was still the same as when he left. Nothing had changed. It was still his arrangement. The stars in the night sparkled hard. He lay down peacefully and felt at ease. Only this way did he feel that he was still that little junior brother. It turned out that the starry sky was so beautiful. During that period of time, he would look at the stars when he couldn't sleep. The stars at night were very bright and flawless. Legend had it that when a person died, they could turn into stars, so that their loved ones could always be by their side. The youth of the past only wanted a pillow to rest on. Big Yellow and Xiao Hui each took half of it, and that poor youth was left with only that space. Quietly enjoying the silence…
Wenmin, I don't think it's right. This time, it feels different from the previous times. Maybe Xiaofan is back. I'm going to take a look. Song Daren stood up and walked toward Zhang Xiaofan's room.
This night was destined to not be peaceful, and it would eventually fall into peace.
The footsteps outside the door slowly approached, and the air was a little heavy. Who was it? The two of them had the same question in their hearts?
A moment later, he was stunned.
Song Daren was also stunned.
How many times had he imagined what it would be like to see his junior brother again? It was as if thousands of words had turned into silence in his stomach.
Tears flashed in the corners of her eyes.
In an instant, he seemed to have returned to the past. He was such a dull junior brother that everyone liked. Many years later, when you recall your frivolous actions in your youth and try to regain the feeling of innocence, what did you get? What had he lost?
After not seeing each other for a long time, the familiar feeling between the two of them could no longer be found again. His sideburns were white, his heart had gone through the vicissitudes of life, the torment of the years, and his face had turned from sorrow to joy. If the cold could freeze water into ice, the heart could melt the icicles slowly. The furthest distance in the world was not the ends of the earth, but it was clearly only one step away, but it was difficult to take half a step further. Devil Cult, Qingyun Sect, Righteous Dao, Evil Dao, go to hell. Tonight, he was just my little junior brother. The night sky slowly became clearer and shone on Song Daren's face. His throat moved slowly as he called out softly.
"Junior Brother!"
"Senior Brother!"
Hugging…
A blissful smile…
An Ran's tears…
It was good that he was back. This will always be your home. For the past ten years, Master has always asked us to clean this room. Everything in the room has never been touched. He hopes that you will come back one day. Master once said,"Old Seventh will always be my disciple. I never said that I would chase him out of Big Bamboo Peak.”
At this moment, the two men were sobbing like normal family members meeting each other. They were the Chief and Deputy Sect Masters…
"Have you visited Master and Mistress?"
" I've been there…"
Let's go and meet your Senior Sister Wen Min. She's still in the house
Hehe, it must be sister-in-law. Eldest Brother finally got what he wanted. With such a beautiful wife, Eldest Senior Brother had to treat her well…
Hehe, Xiaofan knows how to joke…
Song Daren turned around and saw that Wen Min was already behind him. It gave Song Daren a fright.
Song Daren was stunned for a moment before he smiled honestly. Wenmin, this is our little junior brother. He's really back.
" Senior Sister," Zhang Xiaofan said with a silly smile.
Sigh, the two of you, come in and sit. What are you standing there for? After letting them into the house, the few of them chatted and laughed. It was so lively…
"Where's Xiao Hui?" Song Daren asked. Wasn't the monkey following you? Why did it disappear?
"Damn monkey, he was here just now. I don't know where he went. Anyway, the monkeys are more familiar with this place than we are. Big Yellow had also returned.
Wen Min and Song Daren were shocked. Big Yellow had disappeared a few days ago and could not be found no matter what. I didn't want to be at your place. Your Eldest Senior Brother's cooking can't satisfy Rhubarb's appetite. Another round of laughter…
It's getting late. Let's go back. He told Xiaofan to rest well so that he could taste his senior sister's cooking tomorrow.
Then, Junior Brother, we'll go back. Zhang Xiaofan nodded. The night fell silent again…
What would happen tomorrow?……
In the dark night, the monkey nimbly jumped and scurried towards the ancestral hall…
The starlight sank into the boundless sea of clouds, and the clear light of the night drifted. It was a new day.
Changmen, Tongtian Peak.
The patrolling disciples were in high spirits. The new Hierarch would officially take over soon. At that time, disciples like them would also have glory. The sect leader had always been succeeded by a disciple of the long gate, which made it very convenient for the disciples to travel. It was also the pride of the disciples of the Long Gate.
Suddenly, there was a sharp whistle, and a figure could be vaguely seen in the green light.
" Soul Devourer!" Someone shouted, and everyone was shocked. They had heard of the name "Gui Li" before, but they didn't expect him to be so bold as to appear at the Sky-Piercing Peak today. The older disciples were the first to react. Surround him so that he won't be able to return. The disciples drew their swords.
His legacy was independent and did not move. "Go and report to Xiao Yicai that I've brought the Immortal Slaying Sword."”
Surround this thief. I'll report to the Hierarch. A disciple hurried away. Everyone's vigilance was raised to their throats, and they did not dare to be careless at all. However, the youth didn't move at all and looked down at the Green Cloud Mountain.
The dragon flies in the sky, and its meaning is profound. The silent Dragon Slaying Sword shone brightly, and the shocking sword light came with the wind.
Lin Jingyu, who was wearing a gray robe, stood proudly and glared at Zhang Xiaofan. "You still have the face to come to Qingyun again? What do you think this place is? Do you think there's no one in my Azure Cloud?"
" Jingyu!" Zhang Xiaofan's body trembled as he called out in a low voice.
"Don't call me. Ever since you killed my master, our brotherhood has ended. If I don't have you as my brother, you and I will be enemies in the future.”Lin Jingyu turned around and said coldly.
Lin Jingyu's name was also very resounding. No one dared to underestimate this gatekeeper of the ancestral hall. Seeing that Lin Jingyu had arrived, everyone's anxious hearts finally calmed down a little.
"I'm here to return the sword. We'll settle our grudges later, okay?”
"Cut the crap. Zhang Xiaofan is mine, and no one else can interfere.”The Dragon Slaying Sword burst out with light again. The sword light that filled the sky illuminated Xiaofan's slightly pale face, causing it to turn red. Green Cloud Mountain's Tongtian Peak was enveloped in sword light.
Dragon Head Peak.
"Go out and see what's going on. Why is this sword light so powerful?" Tian Ling 'er ordered. Oh right, let the Chief Monk know. I'll go to Tongtian Peak first.
Big Bamboo Peak.
Xiaofan, get up." Try your senior sister's cooking. Xiaofan...
He opened the door lightly, but there was no one inside. Song Daren walked out of the house and looked up. How did Lin Jingyu come out of the sword light that filled the sky of Tongtian Peak?
Not good, something happened to Xiaofan.
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