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Tianye Shenjun's words are full of ridicule,

But his eyes were firmly locked on Chu Junyin, waiting for his response.

However, Chu Junyin's expression became increasingly gloomy.

At this critical moment, what he didn't expect was that Wanyu suddenly held his hand.

"It all depends on the ancestor's orders." Wanyu's voice was soft but firm, as if she had made all preparations and was willing to give everything.

She looked at Chu Junyin, her eyes like autumn water, full of silence.

"Ancestor, please rest assured, Master and I will give birth to an heir for the Ye family."

Hearing this, Lord Tianye showed a satisfied smile on his face,

He clapped his hands, and there seemed to be a bit of joy in his voice: "That's it, very good! Very good! The blood descendant of the God King... Tsk, it seems that my Ye family has hope, hope!"

At this moment, Tianye Shenjun's eyes fell on Chu Junyin again, with a bit of teasing and ridicule:

"But...are the generations a little confused? You are both Wanyu's master and her husband. This relationship is quite interesting."

"Then how should I be called later, Brother Dao?"

I saw Chu Junyin speaking unhurriedly: "Fellow Taoist, you really don't have to worry about such complicated matters. It's up to you and me to discuss things on our own terms."

After hearing this, Lord Tianye nodded slightly and expressed his agreement.

He then said: "Although Wanyu is gifted, her character is very naughty and out-of-touch, but she can be regarded as my direct descendant."

"So I hope Brother Dao can be more tolerant and partial to her, and never let her be wronged in the slightest."

Chu Junyin's voice was as calm as water, without any fluctuations, and it was difficult to catch even the slightest emotional fluctuation: "Fellow Taoist, you can rest assured."

After receiving such a reply, Tianye Shenjun continued:

"In that case, I will come to visit you again in a thousand years."

"I only hope that Brother Taoist can have a son with Wanyu by then and give my Ye family more descendants."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tianye Shenjun's figure suddenly swayed, as fast as lightning.

The next moment, his whole body turned into a stream of fire, speeding towards the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the flowing fire completely disappeared into the vast sky, and no trace could be found again.

At this moment, Wanyu was seen slightly lowering her head.

A shy look flooded onto her pink cheeks, just like the gorgeous peach blossoms that had just bloomed in early spring.

Her small, white, jade-like hands were tightly intertwined, and she kept rubbing the corners of her clothes, as if this could slightly relieve the tension and uneasiness in her heart.

And she never dared to raise her eyes to look directly at Chu Junyin, and even her voice was as soft as a mosquito buzzing:

"Master, I.I."

She hesitated to speak, but the originally coherent words became fragmented when she reached her mouth.

It seemed that she had thousands of words hidden in her heart that she was eager to express to the person in front of her, but for a moment she didn't know how to speak.

Facing Wanyu who looked like this, Chu Junyin just shook his head gently, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said slowly:

"There is no need to say more about this matter. It's just a matter of understanding between you and me, master and disciple."

"Keeping you safe and sound is the duty of a teacher."

As soon as he finished speaking, he swayed and entered the quiet room.

As his figure gradually disappeared behind the closed door, Wanyu was left alone and alone.

Time passed minute by minute, and Wanyu still stood there motionless as if a immobilizing spell had been cast on her.

Her eyes were blank, staring straight at the closed door.

Every word Chu Junyin said just now was echoing in her mind, as if she had knocked over a five-flavor bottle, which made her feel at a loss for a moment.

In the quiet room, candlelight flickered.

Chu Junyin had already opened Buddhist scriptures and read silently.

At this moment, Wanyu was standing quietly outside the door alone.

She opened her red lips slightly and bit her lower lip gently with her white jade teeth, as if she was trying her best to restrain herself.

Then, a soft sigh floated out of her mouth.

This sigh was as light as a mosquito and almost inaudible.

However, no one can guess what she is thinking in her heart at this moment.

After a while, Wanyu finally managed to break free from the emotional whirlpool.

She slowly raised her head, and her originally dull eyes gradually regained their former look.

In those eyes as clear and bright as autumn water, there was no longer any confusion and hesitation at this moment, replaced by clarity and determination.

Afterwards, Wanyu slowly walked towards the stone carving not far away, and once again began to understand the meaning of the sword.

Wanyu took a deep breath and tried to calm her restless heart.

She closed her eyes, adjusted her breathing, and put all distracting thoughts behind her.

When she felt completely calm, she slowly opened her eyes and focused on those sword marks again.

Time flies by like a white horse passing by. In the blink of an eye, more than thirty spring and autumn years have passed away silently like running water.

In these long thirty years, Chu Junyin has never taken a step beyond the barrier.

At the same time, Wanyu was always sitting in front of the sword mark.

In all these years, she hadn't even moved a single step.

Every day, apart from closing her eyes and meditating, she devoted herself wholeheartedly to understanding this sword mark.

However, even though Chu Junyin was in the quiet room, he was not completely unaware of all the things happening in the outside world.

After these years of observation and thinking, he already knew in his heart that Wanyu had some feelings for him unknowingly.

Because of this, Wanyu's progress in understanding the sword marks was slow and always stagnant, unable to really calm down and focus on it.

However, Chu Junyin also knew very well that the relationship between the two of them was just a master-disciple relationship.

The reason why they cooperated in this scene in the first place was just to deal with Zoutian Ye Shenjun.

For the two of them to really become a Taoist couple, this would be an unimaginable thing for Chu Junyin, and it would be absolutely impossible for him to accept it.

Therefore, this is destined to be a fruitless relationship.

Thinking of this, Chu Junyin felt mixed emotions.

He sighed softly and whispered a verse from the Buddhist scriptures:

"All love and affection will never last long. There are many fears in this life, and life is in danger from the morning dew. Because of love, there is worry, because of love there is fear. If you are separated from the one you love, there will be no worries and no fear."

After saying this, Chu Junyin sighed softly, with both helplessness and relief in his sigh.

He slowly opened the Buddhist scripture in his hand,

However, the moment he opened the Buddhist scriptures, the words in front of him suddenly became blurry.

Then the character "卐" gradually enlarged, and in an instant it turned into a figure, which was none other than Shariputra Buddha.

Chu Junyin was suddenly startled, but he quickly calmed down, quickly clasped his hands together, leaned forward slightly, and said, "You have seen my Buddha."

Shariputra Buddha was seen smiling. He looked at Chu Junyin in front of him and asked softly:

"What? To this day, have you still not been able to find your own past?"

Chu Junyin slowly raised his head and shook his head gently. A trace of confusion and confusion flashed in his eyes.

After a moment of silence, he slowly answered: "I don't know either, many memories seem to be very close at hand."

“But looking back, there’s so much in it that doesn’t feel like it’s really my memory.”

Hearing this, Shariputra Buddha nodded slightly, and then said slowly:

"In this case, maybe you can choose to start over. Forget everything in the past and start from scratch."

After Chu Junyin heard this, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

In fact, hundreds of years ago, after he discovered that he couldn't distinguish what his own memories were,

After struggling, he accepted this reality.

From that moment on, he understood that instead of blindly pursuing the illusory past, it was better to focus on the future.

After all, no matter what happened in the past, it has become an established fact and cannot be changed.

And the only thing that can be controlled by oneself is the future full of infinite possibilities.

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Shariputra Buddha clasped his hands together and spoke slowly and solemnly:

"What else is there now that is like a dark cloud, completely covering your heart and making you troubled and uneasy?"

After Chu Junyin heard this, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

He hesitated for a moment, and then replied with some seriousness:

"To be honest, it is my disciple who is currently deeply involved in emotions and unable to extricate herself."

"The various entanglements and conflicts in her heart are difficult to sort out. If this continues, it may breed inner demons, which will seriously affect her future practice!"

Hearing this, Shariputra Buddha suddenly flashed a strange and imperceptible light in his eyes that were originally as calm as water, and then he unexpectedly laughed:

"Haha, in that case, that poor monk would like to say congratulations to the donor here first!"

When Chu Junyin heard this, he frowned and asked with confusion on his face: "Master, I don't know where to start with these words?"

Shariputra Buddha smiled slightly and stretched out his hand like a flower:

"The word "love" follows the course of heaven. With love, human relations can continue, and the world will be righteous because of it. Only when there is love and righteousness can the fireworks of the world appear."

"Why don't you, the donor, try to enter the Tao through emotion? You may be able to realize the true meaning, or you may be able to take this opportunity to recall the past that you have forgotten."

When Chu Junyin heard this, his heart was slightly shocked.

He looked up at Shariputra Buddha and saw that the Buddha's figure gradually became blurred, as if blending into the void, leaving only one sentence:

"The word love is indescribably wonderful. If you understand it, it will be bright, but if you are confused, it will be dark."

After saying this, a layer of soft Buddha light appeared all over the body of Shariputra Buddha, and the light gradually became stronger until it completely enveloped his entire body.

As the light flickered, Shariputra Buddha's figure gradually faded away like a phantom, and finally disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared before.

Chu Junyin stood quietly, staring at the place where Shariputra Buddha disappeared, and fell into deep thought.

Time passed minute by minute, and after a long time, he sighed softly.

This sigh seemed to contain endless emotion and helplessness.

"It's rare to have the best of both worlds in this world..."

Then, Chu Junyin slowly lowered his head, and his eyes returned to the volume of Buddhist scriptures placed in front of him.

However, at this moment, despite his efforts to calm down,

I returned to studying the scriptures, but found that no matter what I did, it was in vain.

His heart at this moment was like a lake blown by strong winds, with turbulent waves.

Those words that should have been clear and distinct now became blurry in his eyes.

Chu Junyin frowned tightly, trying to force himself to calm down.

But every time he just turned a page of the scripture, some past scenes would involuntarily emerge in his mind.

Those memories about Wanyu surged into his mind like a tide, making it impossible for him to concentrate on understanding the meaning of the scripture.

In this way, attempts again and again ended in failure.

Chu Junyin also understood that the reason for this situation was that he had already had concerns in his heart.

Time flies, and decades of time passed in a flash.

During these long years, Wanyu always stood in front of the stone carving,

comprehending this "fastest sword" representing the Aurora Sword Intent.

The sword intent contained in the sword mark can increase the sword speed to the speed of light in an instant, and it was also the fastest sword of the Aurora God.

After so many years in the Tianguang Holy Land, only three elders in the God Realm have realized the true meaning of this sword mark.

Although Wanyu's cultivation had not yet reached the divine realm, and her mind was far from being able to withstand the impact of the speed of light, she also began to comprehend this sword mark.

It was her excessive persistence that caused her mind to be instantly possessed by demons, causing the Dao rhyme that was about to be comprehended to become disordered.

As the sword intent became disordered, Wanyu's meridians seemed to be pierced by countless sharp swords, and she was in great pain.

Her face instantly turned as pale as paper, and beads of sweat slid down her cheeks and dripped onto the cold ground.

Her body began to tremble uncontrollably, as if she would collapse at any time.

Chu Junyin also sensed Wanyu's condition at this moment.

He broke through the barrier without hesitation and appeared beside Wanyu in an instant.

Chu Junyin's mind instantly left his body, and in an instant he figured out the reason for Wanyu's injury.

"Injured the soul... It seems that it was still injured by the Dao rhyme. This is a bit troublesome."

Chu Junyin's heart sank immediately.

Such an injury can also be called a "Dao injury".

Ordinary means can't heal it at all.

Moreover, this kind of injury is extremely difficult to heal,

and it is likely to make Wanyu live forever, and her cultivation will never be able to move forward again.

Chu Junyin sighed, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

He knew very well that Wanyu's character was extremely strong.

Cutting off her path would even make Wanyu uncomfortable than killing her.

As a master, he would definitely not watch Wanyu like this.

He took a deep breath and began to use all the means he had learned to try to heal the Tao injury.

However, facing the Tao injury, even with his luck and cultivation, he couldn't heal it directly.

"There is only one way left."

The next moment, a bean-sized light appeared in Chu Junyin's hand:

"Time... Go back!" (End of this chapter)