He Came From The Forbidden Land, Waving His Sleeves To Write About Immortality

The two of them and the beast embarked on a spontaneous journey.

Their footprints are all over the world.

Take in the beautiful scenery of the world and overlook the prosperous times.

"Master, the sea of ​​clouds here is so beautiful! Especially when the sun rises, the clouds and mist swallow up the clouds, making you feel like you are in a fairyland."

“It’s also beautiful when the sun goes down.”

"The sunset is beautiful, but it always makes people feel sentimental before parting. I don't like it."

"Scenery is just scenery. Whether it is happiness or sadness, it is imposed on them by the people who watch the scenery."

"I don't dare like the sunset anyway."

…

"Master, what are they doing? It's so lively!"

"This is the Lantern Festival in the mortal world."

"What did they let fly?"

"Kongming lanterns, each Kongming lantern has the wishes written by the person who released it."

"Master, I want to let go too!"

"This is just the emotional sustenance of mortals, and the wish will not come true."

"I want to let it go even if it's fake!"

…

"Master, what does a brothel do? Why do you sneak there even though everyone despises this place?"

"A place where women sell their bodies and perform arts."

"Why do they sell themselves? Dad said that a girl's innocence is the most precious thing and should be left to the person she loves the most."

"In ancient times, people mostly did it because of people's pressure. Nowadays, they mostly do it to make money quickly."

"I have traveled to so many places and I have never seen anyone dying of hunger. Everyone has no worries about survival. Why do they still value money so much?"

"It is difficult to suppress one's own desires and covet wealth."

"Wealth is not as important as the one you love."

…

"Master, the flowers in the mortal world seem different from the ones I raised before. They withered after a short time."

"They cannot absorb spiritual energy and naturally cannot withstand the rotation of the seasons."

"It would be great if they were always on, always looking their best."

"Flowers are not as red as ever. They bloom with the beauty of blooming, and wither with the beauty of withering. They are luckier than the flowers you have raised, and they have the beauty of all seasons."

"Of course flowers are beautiful when they are always blooming. How beautiful they are when they wither."

…

"Master, what is in the sky? I have never seen it before, it is so beautiful!"

"Aurora only appears in the extreme north or extreme south."

"What a pity. It would be great if we could see it everywhere in the world."

"If you could see it everywhere, you wouldn't think it's so beautiful."

"So it only appears here to protect the beauty in people's hearts?"

"You are over three thousand years old and know a lot of things. How can you be so naive?"

"Things in this world are inherently cruel, so what's wrong with being a little naive?"

…

In just three years, Lu Yuan took the girl to many places in the world.

What he has seen and heard in three years far exceeds that of the girl's first half of her life, which was more than three thousand years.

The girl had always looked innocent and happy, but Lu Yuan seemed to have returned to the time before he practiced the method of observing the world. His face was extremely calm from beginning to end, without any disturbance.

Finally, the girl's expression became a little gloomy, and Lu Yuan's eyes became a little sad.

In front of them was an unremarkable mountain.

It occupies an area of ​​no more than ten miles in radius and is only three or four miles in height.

This is their former home.

The mountains that used to cover more than ten thousand miles now only have this small mountain left.

It can't even be called a mountain. Perhaps it would be more appropriate to call it a tombstone.

The entire missionary mountain was lifeless. There were no green mountains, no green water, and no birds, animals, insects, or fish. What was left was just a handful of big loess like a mountain.

"You three, please stop. You need to hold the first-class Seal of Living Beings to obtain the inheritance in Chuan Dao Mountain. Please go to the Hall of Sages to take a test first and obtain the Seal of Living Beings."

Two people and one beast were blocked.

The blocker was an old man with white beard and hair. Although he looked old, his eyes seemed to be shining with divine light, and he had a rather immortal demeanor.

Before Lu Yuan could speak, an elegant voice came from the sky: "It's okay, let them in."

The old man raised his eyes and saw a handsome scholar dressed as a Confucian scholar standing in the sky. His temperament was easy-going, but he had a vague sense of vastness.

After seeing the person speaking clearly, although he had doubts in his heart, he no longer stopped him. Instead, he said to the master and the disciple: "Since Lord Powu has spoken, please do as you please."

Neither the master nor the disciple made any move, and both looked at the person standing in the sky.

The girl seemed to recognize the person and said in surprise: "It's you! You bitch!"

The elegant scholar nodded slightly with a smile on his face and said, "I have important matters to attend to, so I won't disturb you. Please excuse me."

The girl also knew that the gods in heaven were busy with official duties, so she nodded and said: "Okay, go and do your work!"

The elegant scholar nodded again and disappeared in an instant.

The master and apprentice also took Xiaoqing towards Preaching Mountain.

Only the immortal old man stood there with a strange look on his face.

"Goudan?"

Who would have thought that the famous Lord Pohu, who wielded a sage book and a demon-slaying sword in the Tianbeng era, would have such a... unique name.

"Hey! This name is worth at least a million spiritual stones, and I have the wine money!"

The old man suddenly clapped his hands, murmured excitedly, and disappeared in an instant. He didn't know where to sell his news.

The two masters and apprentices have also slowly entered the missionary mountain today.

Lu Yuan reached out and gently touched the hard and lifeless mountain.

The Taoist rhyme is still there, the inheritance is still there, but the thoughts of old friends have disappeared forever.

"Master, we have no home." The girl's beautiful eyes were full of sadness.

She remembered how this place used to be, with the seasons changing, the vegetation drying up, but always full of vitality, but now there is only boundless death left here.

Lu Yuan rubbed the cold mountain and said softly: "No, this will always be our home."

The girl looked at the profile of her master's face. The previously sharp and angular facial contours were actually a little softer now.

After a brief massage, Lu Yuan released his palm.

"Let's go."

The girl was a little confused and asked, "Aren't you going to stay a little longer?"

Lu Yuan did not answer, but with a thought in his mind, the two men and the beast instantly appeared in front of a towering iceberg standing alone on the endless seaside.

The iceberg carried an eternal chill, freezing all the surrounding seawater and void, and all life became extinct.

The girl fell silent when she saw the iceberg.

She has never seen this iceberg, but she is familiar with the smell of this iceberg. Sister Qingxue has mentioned this mountain to her countless times.

This is the transformation of the Nine Heavens Divine Phoenix who saved her in the past.

She had heard the other person's voice, as cold as this iceberg, but when the other person mentioned the master, his tenderness could not be concealed by any cold tone.

Both of them just stood quietly in front of the iceberg, motionless.

After an unknown amount of time, the girl suddenly looked at the master and asked, "Is her name Qinglan or Ruixue?"

Lu Yuan looked at the lifeless iceberg with somewhat dazed eyes, and said softly: "Ruixue."

The girl smiled when she heard this.

"I also think Ruixue is more suitable for her than Qinglan."