Rebirth of the Alone Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 825 Chu Yude (seeking a monthly ticket)
"In ancient times, there were thirteen families that shook the world, and one of them was the broken family!"

"Huo Linlie on the top of Nanshan Mountain, Duanjia is famous in the world because of Nanlin's sword head, Duanjia, and later because of his son Duanlang, Duanjia really made Duanjia rank among the top in Jianghu!"

"Unfortunately, since Duanlang, Duanjia has no outstanding descendants. With the disappearance of Duanlang and the catastrophe of ancient times, Duanjia also disappeared from everyone!"

Chu Yude said slowly while pouring water.

Fang Xiu smiled lightly, and said: "It seems that Elder Chu is very familiar with the Duan family!"

Although Chu Yude's words made him a little surprised, he was not too shocked.

Although the matter of family severance is secret, those big sects with deep foundations are also very clear.

"Familiarity is far from enough, it's just that we had some intersections with Duanlang back then!"

"Have you met?"

Fang Xiu's pupils shrank slightly, and his heart beat suddenly.

The information contained in the other party's simple sentence is too huge.

Duan Lang was a strong man in the ancient times, and the ancient times have passed a thousand years ago, which proves that Chu Yude in front of him was also a strong man at least a thousand years ago.

1000 years!

These three characters mean the change of dynasties and the vicissitudes of life.

It is a well-known fact in the Jianghu that a peerless strong man can live to a thousand years, but the Chu Yude in front of him is definitely not as simple as a thousand years.

This is a strong man who has survived since ancient times!
However, according to the rumors circulating in the arena, Chu Yude is just one of the top powerhouses in Peach Blossom Valley, and there is no other news.

Right now, it seems that Peach Blossom Valley is clearly weakening Chu Yude's influence, making the other party the trump card of the town faction.

"Duanjia's eclipse swordsmanship can be said to have shocked the world, but since Duanjia disappeared, the word Duanlang has also disappeared from everyone's ears.

If I hadn't heard the word "duanlang" today, the old man would have almost forgotten this old story! "

After pouring the last ladle of water, Chu Yude finally straightened up and looked at Fang Xiu, with a faint smile on his face: "Fang Shengzi is here, why do you have to hide it by means, why don't you see him with his true colors?"

Hearing this, Fang Xiu stretched out his hand to take off the human skin mask on his face, revealing his original appearance, cupped his hands towards the other party and said: "Zhengtian teaches Fang Xiu, I have met Elder Chu!"

This time, he was truly serious about Chu Yude.

Such a strong man from ancient times had such a deep background that it was difficult to find out.

There is a saying that goes well, even if a pig lives for 1000 years, it should be able to go to heaven and enter the earth, not to mention the existence of a strong man in ancient times.

After all, being able to intersect with Duanlang itself means that it is not as simple as an ordinary warrior.

Chu Yude put down the water ladle in his hand, and then came to a thatched shed, where several tree stumps and a stone table carved from natural stones were placed.

On the stone table, there is also a tea set.

Sitting down on one of the tree stumps, Chu Yude looked at Fang Xiu who was standing in the distance and said, "Fang Shengzi, why don't you come and rest for a while, it's not good to be in the hot sun for too long."

Hearing this, Fang Xiu didn't refuse either, but sat down in front of another tree stump, just opposite to Chu Yude.

"Elder Chu is very leisurely and elegant!"

"When people are old, there is no such thing as leisure and elegance. They are just living with time, and maybe one day they will be gone with both hands!"

Chu Yude sneered, shook his head, and then skillfully brewed tea, the rising clouds made people's vision slightly distorted.

"The waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead. I can't compare to Fang Shengzi and other young heroes. The future rivers and lakes will be your stage."

"Elder Chu is overrated!"

"The old man noticed your existence that day when the Holy Son used Mo Qingchi's blood to aspire to become a martial arts master and beheaded the masters of the Six Paths and Eighteen Hells on the Holy Meteor Peak.

As a Wudang Taoist, Mo Qingchi has been at the top of the innate list for many years, no matter in terms of cultivation or martial arts talent, he is the top choice, and he has been trained by Xuan Yin as the next Wudang head teacher.

But such a person was beheaded by you on the Holy Meteor Peak, that can only prove that you are better than Mo Qingchi! "

Chu Yude poured tea while talking: "I don't have any other skills, but I have some insights into this tea ceremony. Holy son, why don't you taste it."

"Thank you elder!"

Picking up the teacup, Fang Xiu thanked her, and then took a sip.

The tea tastes sweet, but after entering the throat, it turns into clear water and flows into the abdomen, and finally falls into the dantian and explodes.

For just a split second, Fang Xiu felt as if he was on a long river, and the river flowing below was not normal river water, but the various states of the world.

There is a scholar who studied hard in the cold window, and finally failed the ranking. Ten years passed in a flash.

There are also childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts, who finally grow up and get married, and love each other for a lifetime.

A general went out to fight, and Yiren waited, but in the end the army returned but there was no general, and Yiren lived a lonely life since then.

There are also young people who travel far away and return to their hometowns after achieving success and fame.

Have……

It seemed like a moment, and it seemed like a long time.

The joys and sorrows in life flooded into his heart in an instant, making him feel an inexplicable feeling, as if he wanted to immerse himself in it.

But soon, Fang Xiu came to his senses again.

The various states of life in front of us, whether they are beautiful or sad, even if they are worth lingering on, are just a fleeting meteor, not an eternal existence.

And this is not what he wants to pursue.

What he pursues is longevity and long-sightedness, and what he pursues is eternal existence.

A short life is only a hundred years in a hurry. This is not what he thinks or wishes in his heart.

As his thought arose, the long river in front of him collapsed suddenly, and the scene returned to the scene in the thatched shed again. He was holding the teacup in the air, and it hadn't fallen yet.

Putting down the teacup, Fang Xiu looked at Chu Yude suspiciously, and asked, "May I ask Elder Chu, what kind of tea is this?"

"One flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi. This is the tea made from the leaves of the bodhi tree. A cup of tea is a life, but this tea is only effective for the first time, but it has no effect after taking it again. .”

Chu Yude also picked up the teacup and took a sip, and then said with emotion: "In my life, many people have tasted this bodhi tea. Some people can sit quietly for three to five days with a cup of tea, and some people need to sit quietly for several days. an hour.

Before you, the one who was affected for the shortest time also took half an hour to wake up.

The Holy Son only took less than a quarter of an hour from the beginning to the end. It seems that he has a firm belief in his own path, and his future achievements are limitless! "

The prosperity of the world of mortals is the most confusing.

In the bodhi tea, in fact, his insights from traveling the world of mortals for thousands of years are hidden.

But for anyone who drinks this cup of tea, even a person with a good heart, it is not easy to break free from sobriety.

Fang Xiu was able to wake up in such a short period of time, Chu Yude also had to sigh.

　I overslept today, two more to save my life
　　
　
(End of this chapter)