The enlightenment of covering the sky starts with security guards

Chapter 275 Leaving, Sentimental

"I would venture to guess that there should be a person sealed below. This person is very important to seniors!"

The old man said nothing and stood quietly on the cliff. A cool breeze blew, which was biting.

Mo Ling found that the old man's body was filled with an aura of sadness and loneliness, his eyes were extremely complicated, and even the surrounding world became a little miserable, and Mo Ling's heart couldn't help but feel blocked.

He has been on the island for almost a year, and he gets along very happily with his second elder. Yang basically treats him like his grandson, and the kind look in his eyes has never changed.

As for Kun Lao, although he always dislikes his appearance and glares at him from time to time, acting like an old naughty boy, he is actually very good to him. He basically helps him solve his own cultivation problems. If he comes When he was interested, he still told him the truth.

Here, he felt the long-lost warmth.

The word "warmth" is very ridiculous in the world of monks. Even in the major holy places and the great emperor's family, although many people will be very kind to their blood parents and children, most of them want to see their children succeed, mixed with interests, and Warmth has nothing to do with it.

Not to mention that in the world of monks, it is common for fathers and sons to turn against each other and brothers to become enemies for a little chance.

But here, the two old men had nothing to ask of him. Although his purpose was not pure, it did not affect their relationship.

To be honest, this place is a harbor, warm and comfortable, extremely pure. If Mo Ling has no purpose and no bonds, to be honest, he really wants to stay in such a place forever.

"Senior, why don't you talk to me, maybe you can help me!"

Mo Ling said tentatively.

He said this from the bottom of his heart. If the person sealed below is a person, and he is seriously injured or dying, he really has something to do.

With the magic medicine in the eternal coffin, he can solve most problems.

Of course, he must not expose his trump card rashly. No matter how good the two elders are to him, once interests are involved, and they are interests that make even the emperor jealous, who can guarantee that there will be no problems.

The human heart cannot withstand temptation!

After hearing Mo Ling's words, the old man sneered, said nothing, put his hands behind his back, hummed a song, and walked down the mountain, returning to his original appearance of a proud little old man.

Mo Ling was stunned for a moment, then relieved.

"Kun Lao, you won't be fishing today?"

With that said, he got up and chased after him.

Invisibly, the relationship between the two became closer and closer.

Another month of this kind of life passed. It was noon on this day, the sun was shining brightly, and we were on the cliff.

Mo Ling stood with the old man.

The old man was not holding fishing gear and looking at the sea.

Mo Ling had a hunch that things would come to an end soon.

"Boy, don't you want to go to Kunpeng's lair?"

The old man's voice came. He pointed to the sea below and continued:

"The entrance to Kunpeng's lair is right below. Whether you can go in or not depends on your luck!"

Although Mo Ling had been prepared for it, at this moment, he was still silent. There was no joy in his heart, but only a feeling of emptiness.

Thinking about this time together, Mo Ling's mood became dull.

The old man ignored Mo Ling's sentimentality and said to himself:

"The little black turtle said that I have to agree to enter Kunpeng's lair. This statement is either right or wrong."

"Kunpeng's lair has existed a long time ago. I only came here later. I just occupied one of the entrances by virtue of my relationship with Kunpeng's lair."

"If you want to enter Kunpeng's lair, you don't actually need to go through me. You have to look at your own opportunities. If you have enough opportunities, you can enter in the sea of ​​mist."

"Kunpeng's lair is in another time and space. It can be said that he does not belong to this world. It should be the remaining fragments of the other world. I don't know how it was left in Ziwei."

"Moreover, Kunpeng's nest is very big. I feel it is even bigger than Ziwei. What I have touched is only a corner of it." "Different people encounter different things and scenes in the nest."

The old man rambled on, as if talking to himself, telling some news about Kunpeng's lair.

Mo Ling did not dare to neglect, and engraved every sentence and word into his mind. At the same time, his heart became more and more complicated.

Finally, the old man stopped talking and fell silent. After a long time, he turned to look at Mo Ling and said:

"you can go now!"

Just as Mo Ling was about to speak, the old man waved his hand to interrupt:

"There's no need to go to Mr. Yang's place. If you can still remember us when you walk out of Kunpeng's lair, it won't be too late. Otherwise, everything will be in vain!"

Mo Ling was silent for a while, his face became serious, and he bowed deeply to the old man, a big bow, meticulous!
Then he stood up and said seriously:

"I will remember the kindness my two elders showed me to me. If the time comes when I come out of Kunpeng's lair, I will definitely come and visit you again!"

As he said that, Mo Ling suddenly laughed, and came to the old man's side with a playful smile and said:

"Old Kun, if I come here again, I have to tell you about your glorious deeds in the past, and how you and Mr. Yang met."

Mo Ling winked and the old man kicked him over.

"roll!"

"You say it as if Kunpeng's lair is your home, and you will come out as soon as you say it! Get out of here!"

As he said this, the old man couldn't help laughing.

With a smile, Mo Ling bowed to the old man again and jumped off the cliff.

The breeze blew, and two old men stood on the cliff, silently watching the disappearing figures below the cliff.

After a long time, the old woman asked worriedly:

"Do you think Xiaoling can come out?"

The old man gave a wry smile.

"It's not like you don't know the dangers involved. What kind of strength did I have back then? I almost fell into trouble."

"Although we have not given up exploration over the years, what we know is just the tip of the iceberg. The vastness of Kunpeng's lair is beyond our comprehension!"

"Everything you encounter can only depend on that kid's luck!"

The old woman fell silent and her eyes dimmed. During this period, she treated Mo Ling like her own grandson and poured her heart and soul into him. Now that they are parting and the future is unknown, she seems even more sad.

Moreover, what happened again made the old woman's mood extremely unstable, and her tears fell quietly.

The old man hugged the woman gently and said nothing, his eyes becoming more and more guilty.

Suddenly, Mr. Yang pushed the old man away, the tears in his eyes had disappeared, and he snorted coldly:

"Damn old man, it's all your fault. You won't be able to eat tonight!"

The emotion in the old man's eyes was also hidden. Hearing this, he was stunned and hurriedly caught up and asked:
"Why!"

Yang Lao became more and more angry, pointed at the old man's nose and scolded:

"You don't even know why. You can't even eat tomorrow's meal!"

"Hey, hey, hey~~Old lady, you are unreasonable!"

"Okay Kunyan, you are beginning to dislike me. I was really blind back then."

(End of this chapter)