The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 995
Gu Lang came out of Tai'a Peak's meeting hall, and after nodding with several real people, he walked towards Chen Huaxuan.

"Let's go, the old man will follow you to see her." Chen Huaxuan pinched his fingers, "Forget it, she should wake up soon."

"Okay, this way please."

The two chatted as they walked:

"Just now that kid Zhaohe was talking about everything in the palace, this... the little boy when I brought him back seems to be still yesterday, and in a blink of an eye, he is so big and so promising." Chen Huaxuan was deeply moved, very It is with honor.

"Showa is always good." Gu Lang said.

"Speaking of which, Qin Ya has already reached the Great Consummation in the late stage of the world, and is about to ascend. Within 50 years of Master Miao's departure, she was supported by Qin Ya. If the master ascends, the next pillar of Kunlun will fall. You and Junior Sister Ling are on your body." Chen Huaxuan looked at Gu Lang, who has entered the late stage of Tibetan God, "I am an old man who has not gained anything for a long time. It seems that after that girl wakes up, the old man will go out for a while. It's a chance."

"Definitely do your best."

"You, you, you are obviously a very good person, but you don't like to laugh, and you don't want to see others, so you don't know how much you will suffer in the future!" Chen Huaxuan persuaded.

However, Gu Lang's lips curled up in a rare way: "It's okay, Gu doesn't have many friends, and coincidentally, none of them are the ones who would be scared off by Gu Lang's face."

Bend over the corner of the corridor, but heard Chen Huaxuan let out a soft "Hey", Gu Lang looked up, but saw a female cultivator standing against the tree house, looking at him with a smile, as if she had been waiting for a long time.

"Jiajia—"

……

"Okay, it's all right." Chen Huaxuan took the silver needle, looked at the two people in front of him, and sighed, "It's good that you are all right, I will go down the mountain tomorrow to find opportunities, and I will never go back to the mountain if I don't enter the late stage of Tibetan God. For anything, you can find the apprentice Changchunzi."

Chen Huaxuan said and rolled his eyes at the two people in front of him: "You two have all entered the late stage of Tibetan God, I didn't do anything to watch, everyone stays in Kunlun all day, so it can be seen that the theory of talent is credible of."

"By the way, let's go and pay a visit to Qin Ya. The old man has seen Master Ling in this state 50 years ago. It is somewhat similar to Miao Wuhua back then. I don't know when he will ascend to the ascension."

Jia Jia and Gu Lang got up quickly: "It should be like this."

……

Breeze in the middle of the night.

When she entered the room, Qin Ya was sitting in front of the desk arranging the last few scrolls of bamboo slips on the desk.Seeing her coming, he folded the last few bamboo slips and pushed them aside: "Sit down, Jiajia!"

Wash hands, take leaves, pour water, and make tea. The cultivator world has its own method of making tea that is different from ordinary people. Master loves tea, so Jia Jia has some experience in this.

"Drink the water from Jianquan Spring." Qin Ya pushed the brewed tea to Jia Jia, "You entered the first cup whole, but you entered the foundation building stage, and it seemed like yesterday in a blink of an eye."

"Yes!" Jiajia laughed, "I still remember the first time I saw Master, the disciple was trembling and lowered his head, not even daring to lift it up."

"You mean on Hidden Sword Peak?"

Jia Jia nodded with a smile.

Qin Ya looked at her and shook her head: "No."

Jiajia was surprised.

Qin Ya looked over, but she was not looking at her, as if she was looking at her past through Jiajia.

"Qing Canyon, the phoenix was born, you and me are separated by a wall." At that time, he had just left the customs and came west, but the small stone wall couldn't stop his eyes with pupil skills: he saw the girl behind the wall. The handyman monk with a surprised expression never thought that this little girl whom he met back then would become his disciple.Although the facial features were not yet fully developed back then, they already vaguely resembled what they are today.

"Master knows all about it." Jiajia's heart trembled, and an unknown emotion welled up in her heart.

Qin Ya smiled, but didn't say any more about this, and changed the topic to another place: "I have handed over most of the official business to Gu Lang before you came, and after I leave, you will sort out these bamboo slips for my teacher." Hand it over to the sect. These are a few books on tea ceremony experience collected by the teacher for many years, you can take it and read it..."

Qin Ya explained in detail for half an hour, and Jia Jia wrote them down one by one, and at the end, Jia Jia got up and left.

"Jiajia!"

Just as Jiajia turned around, Qin Ya suddenly called out to her.

Jia Jia turned around, but saw something being pushed towards her.

"This is?" Jia Jia opened it, and her fingers trembled when she saw the cracked finger mirror.

"Although the Zhifang Mirror was destroyed in the First World War, the three of us managed to find it back."

"Thank you, Master."

"This is not the credit of the teacher alone, I dare not take credit for the teacher!"

Jiajia carefully put away Zhi Fangjing, Zhi Fangjing and "him" saved her life back then, and still dare not forget it.

Turning around to leave, Qin Ya's voice came from behind, "Jiajia, have you read the ninth chapter of "Pei Luozitan"?"

Jia Jia was taken aback for a moment, then asked, "Where is Master?"

Qin Ya laughed, but saw that his smile was bright and beautiful: "One day, I hope to meet you two in the heaven."

"The same applies to disciples."

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After returning from the master's place and sitting for a while, Jiajia stepped into the chaotic world, went to Xuanling and sat down.

"Xuan Ling, have you read "Pei Luo Zi Tan"?"

Xuan Ling glanced at her: "There are few ancient books in the world that I don't know about."

"What about Chapter Nine?"

"Chapter "Nian Ji"." Xuan Ling said, "Pei Luozi was a famous cultivator tens of thousands of years ago, with a legacy of sages. Nian Ji was a famous beauty at that time. She refused for the first time, and Nianji fell into the devil way because of love and hatred. She was ruthless and did everything. Pei Luozi of the two said, "Have you ever liked me?" Ordinarily, since ancient times, Taoism and demons are not compatible, Pei Luozi has such a reputation, not to mention that everyone knew it in the past, so Pei Luozi should deny it immediately. But Pei Luozi is also a person, and there are indeed sages Remaining wind, worthy of being a famous cultivator, he said, "The beautiful woman returns, accompanied by the breeze, for a moment, the thought was born, and the wind passed, and it returned to the invisible." It means that there was a moment when Nianji passed by me, and the breeze rose, I once had a little thought, but it was a pity that after the breeze passed, it disappeared without a trace. Nianji, out of love and hatred, was only because of Pei Luozi's rejection, and after receiving his reply from Zeng Sheng, she smiled and died."

Xuanling finished speaking in one breath, and said with emotion: "Nian Ji is also seeking benevolence, even if it is only for a moment, it is enough for her, but Pei Luozi is not a bit false, he said that a moment is a moment. In an instant, at the end of "Nian Ji", Pei Luozi is still the same Pei Luozi, with such a beautiful scenery, for him, after that moment of love, Nian Ji is no different from others."

"This is the meaning of Qi Nian Zengsheng." Jia Jia sighed, "The moment of Qi Nian is blown away by the wind and returns to nothing. Pei Luozi is still the same Pei Luozi, and Nian Ji is still the same Nian Ji."

　This is probably a consolation to some girls who stand on Shizun's CP. The character of Shizun is definitely my favorite, and he can be shaped almost no matter how perfect he is.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)