The Spirit World

Chapter 922 Tian Yu’s Kindness

Chapter 922 Tian Yu’s Kindness
[Will you cry like this? 】

"Inhale and exhale, take in the air and hide your mind."

Chang Yufeng kept muttering to himself.

The blue spiritual energy of heaven and earth could never reach him and could not belong to him.

The two little guys were quite comfortable in the yard, with nothing to do but read some miscellaneous books, watch the chirping birds, red fish, white flowers and fragrant grass, and endure the loneliness.

After all, he had been to three thousand palaces, and these boring days had become commonplace.

Of course they didn't understand whether Chang Yufeng had [memory] or not. He just stood there like a mute, adjusting his breathing and letting this body absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Then, don’t do anything else.

He neither ate nor drank, but his body was incredibly clean, and there was a fragrance all around him. The feeling of being surrounded by the scent of herbs and flowers would make one's nose sore and one's eyes filled with tears.

He was no longer lonely, and his mind was focused only on practicing Taoism. He breathed in and out, like a foolish practitioner who was oblivious to the world outside and only wanted to reach heaven.

Outside the courtyard, there was sometimes noise and sometimes silence. Bai Lingshan's newly-adopted cats and dogs were sleeping or playing, and Bai Lingshan's disciples were playing and teaching as they went up and down the mountain. They all passed by here and left.

This place doesn’t have the beautiful scenery of a paradise, but it has the comfort of a paradise.

Suddenly, birds fly over and the grass moves quietly.

The Ice Elf and Xiao Lan were busy eating, drinking and having fun, and they didn't know much. They didn't understand the affairs of the world, and not many people knew about them.

After leaving Bailing Mountain and leaving Chang Yufeng, there are only new things and new people. There are no old things and old acquaintances anymore, and it is lonely in vain.

Fortunately, there are many things in this yard, some of which are treasures that can spend a lot of time.

For example, a few coloring books that the children copied from the same pages, a few rattles, a few colorful balls, a few pieced-together puppets, and a colorful windmill were enough to keep the two of them entertained for a month or so.

But it would eventually lose its fun, so she leaned against Chang Yufeng, waiting for the sunset and the flowers to bloom, sometimes on his head, sometimes on his cuffs, sometimes on his boots, sometimes on his knees, sometimes on his shoulders, the flowing water and the beautiful moon also dispelled her loneliness.

They didn't know what Chang Yufeng was going to do, but they saw him doing this every day and every night, neither asleep nor awake, practicing with his eyes closed as if he was resting.

There were leaves falling down, and he waved them away with his anger. There were disciples watching, and he looked on calmly. There were shuttlecocks flying down, calling his name, and he stood up and kicked the rainbow shuttlecock out.

He is tall, not like an ordinary man; he is handsome, not like an ordinary man; he is extraordinary, not like modern people.

But he is still like this.

Until, someone special came to visit him.

"Sanqi, as expected... you are really here..." A woman called his name.

She had a hairpin on her head, a unique feature of Chinese women. She looked at the empty yard. There was only one person waiting to be called. The person named Ning Sanqi stood up and saw her.

She was still very young, but her face was covered with deep wrinkles, and her complexion was that of someone who had toiled under the scorching sun. Suffering was what she had to endure in the past few years.

Chang Yufeng noticed her arrival faster than the two little ones. He stood up, and the little ones beside his legs rolled on the ground, looking at him in confusion.

He walked slowly and arrived at the iron gate of the yard.

"I'll... I'll go to the Disciple Hall to look for you..." The visitor felt a little embarrassed. Seeing Chang Yufeng so proud and handsome, he felt both gratified and a little timid.

Maybe I’m afraid...

Here a towering iron gate separated them.

Or maybe it's because there is a deep and thick barrier between them.

That thick barrier is strangeness.

The person who came was none other than Ning Hongqian. She had long been considered a married woman, with her children running all over the place.

Isn’t it said that Bailing Mountain is a fairy mountain? If a cultivator who leaves Bailing Mountain gets married and has children too early, he will definitely have no future at all.

It was said that her matchmaker despised her because she had no parents and was abandoned by Bai Lingshan, so she was "sold" without any rest. A farmer's wife was one of the few titles she had in her life.

Her lips turned pale, as if she didn't have much time left.

She came here, trembling, to... complain!
"Everyone there said that there is no disciple like you... I think you are the youngest one to leave the Children's Pavilion... After all... it's time for you to go to the Disciple Hall to practice..."

Ning Hongqian coughed and covered her mouth with a silk scarf, which was covered with blood. Chang Yufeng grabbed the railing, looked at her white headscarf and flowered jacket, and pulled the iron door hard, but it was difficult to comfort Ning Hongqian, so he could only let go and look at the thing in her arms. It was a package, and the package was heavy.

The two little guys also came to Chang Yufeng at this time.

Ning Hongqian will die suddenly on the cliff in two hours, but not now. She stared at Chang Yufeng, as if she was looking at something...

Dry mouth.

She said: "But I can't find you no matter how hard I look... I still remember the way to the Baby Pavilion... so I came here... I didn't expect you to be here..."

She smiled, but her complexion looked a little worse, not as good as when she was calm.

"I had already been expelled from the sect by Bai Lingshan, and I also thought that I could not cross the path of marriage again. I think it is my blessing that Bai Lingshan can accept me again."

She knew Ning Sanqi was mute, and she didn't expect the mute to say anything to comfort her, but Chang Yufeng was already in tears, and the haggard girl was about to say goodbye to him. He felt ashamed, unwilling, and heartbroken.

"This is... something Granny Wang asked me to give you..."

Ning Hongqian unfastened the snake buckle of the package, revealing a piece of white gem.

The jade is a top-grade gem made of jadeite inlaid with gold carvings.

The famous and resounding ancient Chinese character "天御仁心" is surrounded by gold edges, like a long winding dragon, and the white jade base makes it more like an ancient tree with blooming flowers.

The snake in the pavilion of the world is endless, and the branches of the trees in the world are lush and boundless.

"She told me to hand it over to you... I've been tossing and turning, and it's been a lot... I've been going back and forth... I've been delaying it until now... I'm really sorry... Sanqi..."

She coughed twice, and Ning Hongqian's thin and pale face turned red with the coughing. Her blood rushed to her heart and she knew she would not live long.

"Ah... I was thinking... if Dongqing was here... would she be able to come to you earlier..."

She murmured alone... because Chang Yufeng could only watch her... crying with tears streaming down her face...

She came here to cry, and then left...

"You must keep it safe...it's very valuable!"

Ning Hongqian grabbed Chang Yufeng's hand and put it hard on the package...

"This is your stuff... This is what your parents left for you... You have a home... You should go find it... You will definitely find it... You are not like me and Dongqing..."

"Don't blame Granny Wang..."

"She treats you well...better than me and Holly..."

"Holly is gone..."

"I'm not going to be here anymore..."

"You have to take care of yourself..."

"you also have……"

She said a lot to Chang Yufeng who was crying silently.

She thought about hearing Chang Yufeng's answer.

It’s like caressing the person closest to you.

She raised her rough, calloused hands high up and touched Chang Yufeng's head...

Once, twice... and then left in a hurry...

Never look back.