The Snow and the Moon in the Wind: The Lights Dim and the Way Back

Chapter 228
Midsummer in the 16th year of Mingde

Langya King Xiao Ruofeng was gifted to death by Emperor Mingde Xiao Ruojin after Yan Mingzheng died.

That night, the person who verified Xiao Ruofeng's integrity died at home strangely, but this incident did not cause any disturbance.

Later, Xiao Chuhe, the king of Yong'an who interceded for Xiao Ruofeng, the king of Langya, also disappeared mysteriously.

For the next few years, North China was peaceful.

Until the 12-year period between Baili Dongjun and the Demon Sect came, a new rivers and lakes started again.

Mingde 21st Spring
The spring breeze and the south bank of the green river.

Gusu.

Hanshan Temple.

The breeze blows through the willows.

By the pond, that barren tomb still stands beside the thatched cottage.

The Rain Listening Sword is still erected in front of the gate of Hanshan Temple.

The breeze blows, and the fallen leaves float.

On Hanshan Temple,

A loud bang opened the prologue of the story.

With a deafening sound, Master Wangyou walked out of the Zen room where Master Wangyou was retreating with a hideous face.

At this moment, there are pilgrims offering incense here, and then he waved his palm.

So far, the killing ring has been broken.

At that time, no one in Hanshan Temple could stop him, but he didn't do much killing, but sat quietly in front of the Tathagata's golden body, slowly turning into the dust of the world.

The master of Buddhism and Taoism, Master Wangyou, has now fallen.

at that time.

Deep in the heart of the earth.

A 16-year-old boy sits quietly on a green lotus pod that covers the sky and the sun. His old friend has passed away, and he feels something in his heart. He suddenly opens his eyes, revealing a pair of chaotic eyes.

For a moment of thought, travel thousands of miles.

Standing still in the sky above Hanshan Temple, he happened to see the wrinkled old man vanish into thin air, bow slightly and put his hands together.

"Master, why did you wake me up?"

Master Wangyou put his palms together towards him, and pointed to the handsome young man below with his right hand.

The boy nodded,

"I understand! Master, go all the way, I will take good care of him!"

Master Wangyou nodded in satisfaction, and turned into the dust of the world, leaving behind a relic.

The young man looked to the east, turned into a gust of wind, reappeared, and had already reached Penglai Xianshan in the east.

The former chessboard is still there, but the old man has disappeared, only the man remains.

"Where's your master?"

The man didn't care.

"died."

The young man is silent, even if he becomes a fairy, it will still not be able to withstand the long years.

"What is his last word?"

The man stood up slowly, with a purple light in his eyes.

"He wants you to ferry me back."

The boy looked at the purple in his eyes and sighed,

"Okay! Wait for me to come over!"

"No need! I have my own life. Since he can't do it, then I will use my own way."

The man waved his hand, and a tsunami appeared out of nowhere and swept over.

The boy glanced at the tsunami, but the tsunami disappeared out of thin air, and sighed.

"Wait for me, I will come."

The wind blew, and the boy disappeared, and this overseas fairy mountain was once again hidden in the fog.

Deep in the heart of the earth.

The young man opened his eyes, the eyes were chaotic, the stars falling in the eyes, the sky fire meteors, all kinds of visions appeared one by one.

Opening his eyes again, his left eye was ice blue and his right eye was blood red.

Standing up slowly, stretching out his right hand, he put on the clothes that had been prepared by the cliff.

Wearing a tight Tsing Yi, a long hair tied with a Tsing silk.

With a thousand thoughts, the reappearance is already beyond the entrance of the cave.

"Meet the Lord Guardian!"

Seeing him coming out, the three major guards of the Wu Clan immediately bowed and knelt down.

Feeling the powerful power on his body, they were all convinced and smiled with joy.

After the southern border has reached this point, it has its own master again.

Wu Ji's complexion was already old, with a strand of white hair hanging from his temples, he came to the boy.

Deeply moved, bowed and knelt down,
"Witch priest Xiao Yao, welcome the Lord Guardian back to his throne!"

The boy supported him with both hands, scratched his head,

"I'm only sixteen now, and you're almost 56. Wouldn't it be nice to kneel down to me?"

Wu Ji smiled and stood up,

"You will only live longer if you are in a fugue, and when I die, remember to die for me!"

Rolling his eyes, the boy asked,

"How many years have I slept?"

"12 years!"

The boy murmured,
"12 years? It's been so long in a blink of an eye."

Suddenly, the boy asked.

"What about her?"

The witch priest knew who he was talking about,
"I left long ago."

The young man lowered his head slightly and sighed.

"fair enough."

……

Three days later.

Diyuetang.

The boy stood on the head of Jiaolong Sapphire and waved goodbye to the people on the shore.

someone asked.

"Master Guardian, when do you plan to come back?"

The young man put his hands behind his back and smiled,
"In a few years. Get married and come back."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone on the bank immediately cheered.

"Congratulations, sir!"

……

The boy waved to the crowd,

"During the few years I've been away, remember to listen to Wu Ji's words!"

Everyone bowed down,

"Follow your lord's decree!"

Clap your hands, the young man speaks,

"Sapphire, let's go!"

With a roar of the dragon, the flying dragon is flying in the sky!

……

April 21, Matilda

Snow Moon City

Xueyue City in April is the most beautiful time, the spring sun is soft, a hundred flowers are blooming, and the soft spring breeze blows through the mountains and fields, and the flowers are scattered all over the place.

A young man wearing a blue tight suit and two long swords on his waist stepped into Xueyue City.

On the Xueyue Avenue, people come and go, the stream is endless, the young man can't see it all, he is very surprised.

He didn't expect that Xueyue City would be so prosperous now that he hadn't come back for many years.

There are all kinds of silks and satins in the shops along the street, there are restaurants on the street at every step, and there are all kinds of shops, as long as they are used in daily life, they can be found everywhere. All walks of life compete in Xueyue City, a thriving scene .

The teenager can't help but sigh with emotion, it changes every year!

Suddenly, cats and dogs jumped up and down the street, the wine seller immediately moved the table in, and the old man basking in the sun at the door desperately pulled his dog into the house, cursing,
"The Three Demons of Xueyue are here! If you don't come in again, believe it or not, they will slap you hard!"

The young man was stunned, he didn't expect that the bustling city full of flowers just now was suddenly empty.

"Hey, who are you, why haven't we seen you before?"

A long sword was resting on the boy's back, and a tall woman wearing a pink scarf was staring at the boy with big eyes.

The young man turned around slowly and looked into his eyes.

A girl in a white dress with a clear face, a pink veil, and exquisite silver ornaments pointed at herself with a long sword in her hand.

A girl in a yellow skirt and a loose shirt was standing beside her with a silver spear in her hand. In the end, it turned out to be a big-eared rabbit the size of a dog.

The boy was stunned when he saw the big-eared rabbit,
"This guy, how did he grow up so big?"

The girl in yellow swung her spear, and the tip of the spear swung over.

"What are you looking at? Do you think you can watch Miss Ben wantonly because you think she looks better?"

The boy jumped back slightly and explained.

"You're wrong! I'm looking at the rabbit. Not you!"

Unexpectedly, these words made the girl in yellow even more angry, and the silver spear danced, throwing out a silver moon gun flower!
"Okay! You actually said that I'm not as good as a rabbit! If I don't teach you a lesson today, I won't be called Sikong Qianluo!"

The young man was speechless, and hurriedly dodged left and right,
"Little girl, listen to my explanation!"

"Who are you calling me a little girl? You're not very old, yet you dare to pretend to be ugly in front of me!"

The girl in yellow shouted angrily, and the spear fired three silver lights, "Shoot Cangshan with one shot! See if I don't assassinate you, a disciple!"

juvenile:"……"

He got into trouble when he first arrived, and he has such a headache.

A large somersault backwards, far away from the gun wind.

This elegant movement caused the two girls to look sideways slightly.

The girl in white came to the girl in yellow and whispered.

"Qianluo, have you noticed that this guy looks pretty good?"

Sikong Qianluo looked at the boy carefully, nodded,

"Qingwu, it's really pretty!"

"Since he's good-looking, he might not be a so-called apprentice, he should come to Xueyue City to learn from his master! Or a disciple of an aristocratic family!"

Sikong Qianluo nodded when he heard the words, with a face of agreement,
"Qing Wu, what you said makes sense! He should not be a so-called bad guy because he looks good! Then let him go this time!"

(End of this chapter)