Infinite true path

"Monster, stop hurting people!" A shout came from the air, making Huan Yin, who had almost fallen into despair, suddenly jump into shock.

Then, a large white light appeared in Huan Yin's eyes, making him instantly no longer afraid even if he was pinned down by the ghost in front of him.

The two ghosts roared at the same time, no longer caring about Huan Yin and Ye Wuyou, but raised their heads and looked into the sky. Once they were raised like this, they could no longer block Huan Yin and Ye Wuyou's gaze, so they all saw it.

In the air, a handsome middle-aged man with silver hair, wearing a moon-white Taoist robe, holding a three-foot long sword, flew down with his clothes fluttering. A dazzling white light was emitting from his sword, which not only illuminated the entire Huan family's backyard, but even the sky seemed to turn into daylight.

"It's the Sword Immortal!" Huan Yin looked at the extremely chic and majestic figure in the sky with a shocked face, his heart trembling uncontrollably.

Growing up, I don't know how many times I have thought about it. If Huan Yin hadn't been burdened with the heavy responsibility of the family, he would have left Jingzhou long ago to seek immortality.

Over the years, his desire to cultivate immortality has gradually faded away, but now when he saw that outstanding figure in the sky, like a nine-day immortal god descending to earth, his long-quiet heart was deeply moved again.

A gentle force spread to Huan Yin and Ye Wuyou, pushing them away from the evil ghost. The evil ghosts didn't care, they all stared at the white figure in the sky, as if facing a formidable enemy.

The next moment, the white figure rushed to the ground, killing the evil ghost with endless white light and a film of sword shadows. The two evil spirits roared at the same time, sparking a burst of blood to resist.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the entire Huan family's backyard shook. Huan Yin stood aside and stared at everything in front of him. He no longer had any fear, but was full of excitement.

"It would be great if that were me." Huan Yin thought so, he even thought of himself as the flying swordsman in the sky, and fought with him against the evil ghost with all his heart.

The evil ghost is really powerful. After activating the bleeding light, he was able to fight the sword fairy two to one, and for a while it was impossible to tell the winner.

As a result, the red light and the white light continued to collide with each other, and with bursts of shouts and roars, as well as dazzling spells of light and shadow, they fought from the ground of the Huan family courtyard to mid-air.

Not only Huan Yin, but everyone on the ground had already been dumbfounded. The Sword Immortal took action to subdue the demon. How many people were lucky enough to witness such a thing?

Therefore, no one noticed at this moment that Huan Yin was the only one left in the Huan family's backyard, still standing in the same place, standing in a place that could be affected by the fierce fighting technique at any time, without moving a step at all. The others, even Ye Wuyou, although they kept staring at the sky, had already instinctively exited the small courtyard and retreated far away to a relatively safe place.

After a fierce collision, the sword fairy and the two evil ghosts suddenly separated. The power of the sword fairy suddenly surged, and he shouted: "The evil spirit will lead you to death, tear the night apart!"

Then, everyone saw a white light suddenly emitted from the sword fairy's sword. The white light was not very bright when it first appeared, but it suddenly burst out during the march, illuminating the entire night, just like an instant. The whole night seemed to be torn apart from it.

When the two evil ghosts on the opposite side saw the sword fairy's powerful technique, two blood-red balls of light merged together, trying to resist with all their strength. However, after the arrogant white light rushed to the bloody light, it ruthlessly tore it apart, causing the two evil ghosts to let out a shrill roar.

After a while, the white light in the sky finally slowly receded, and the bloody light was no longer there. It had obviously been wiped out by the sword immortal's powerful and unparalleled technique.

Huan Yin stood there, his whole body trembling with excitement, and couldn't help but murmur: "Tie Ye, that technique is called Tie Ye, it's so powerful, I want to learn it too."

After a while, the white figure in the sky slowly fell down and stood in the backyard of the Huan family. The immortal looked around and found that only Huan Yin was still standing there, so he asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

Huan Yin was already extremely excited, and his answer was a little incoherent: "I... I'm not afraid! I... thank the immortal for saving my Huan family, thank the immortal, I also want to..."

The immortal looked at Huan Yin seriously and said, "Do you want to learn Taoism?"

When Huan Yin heard the immortal ask this question, he immediately knelt down and bowed deeply: "Huan Yin wants to learn it. He has wanted to learn it since he was a child. He wants to learn the immortal's night-tearing technique just now!"

At this time, Ye Wuyou and others had gathered around from a distance again, and they all saw the scene of Huan Yin wanting to become a disciple and leaving. Ye Wuyou was shocked and rushed forward first, regardless of whether he would be in the immortal He lost etiquette in front of him and said: "Young Master, what are you doing!" While saying this, he wanted to pull Huan Yin up from the ground.

Huan Yin remained motionless, kneeling on the ground and looking into the eyes of the immortal, which made the immortal's eyes show a trace of appreciation. The immortal said: "You are the young master of this big family? I want you to give up this huge family fortune and your comfortable life and follow me. Are you willing? You know, the difficulty of cultivating immortality is far beyond your imagination. You After all the beauty, there is endless danger and sacrifice.”

Huan Yin looked determined and said: "I..."

Before the word "yes" was uttered, Huan Jiujiu rushed over again and shouted: "Brother, what do you want to do? This is your home, where I have my father, my family, and my ancestors." With all the wealth you have built, can you bear to leave it all behind and leave alone?”

Huan Yin finally turned his face, looking away from the immortal for the first time, and said to Huan Jiujiu: "Sister, I..."

Huan Jiujiu interrupted: "Brother, stop talking. You are the young master of my Huan family. The whole family has placed their hopes on you. Without you, who will lead our Huan family in the future? If it were not for you, , our Huan family is about to lose, can you bear to see your family suffer and see your father's expectations fail? "

Ye Wuyou also advised: "Yes, young master, I treat you as an elder brother, and you treat me as a brother. The two of us have done so many great things in these years, are you going to leave everything behind?" Don’t care?”

Huan Yin's face showed struggle and hesitation, and the immortal laughed and said: "Since the mortal destiny is not over, why bother to seek immortality and ask questions? Only when the destiny is over, and the heart is broken, can we start on the path to immortality. Ten years is not too early, A hundred years are not too late, if your heart is true to the Tao, you will become an immortal with just one thought! Goodbye, little brother!”

Huan Yin was shocked and turned to look, only to find that the white figure had already disappeared. Only a sentence came from far away from the sky: "Hold the three-foot long sword and cleanse the injustice of the world. Smiling at the red dust, straight into the sky. Qingming. Sigh for immortality and thousands of years of cultivation!

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From that time on, Huan Yin's life never had anything to do with immortality, and he himself never mentioned cultivating immortality. Huan Yin officially took over the position of head of the family from Duke Huan when he was twenty years old. He worked conscientiously and worked harder than his father to make the Huan family develop in a better direction.

As time goes by, the Huan family's family business is getting bigger and bigger, spreading all over Jiuzhou. It can be said that the scenery is infinite, and the entire Huan family is living a better life than before.

Huan Jiujiu had long since married a man who satisfied her family and whom she liked. She also gave birth to many children and made Huan Yin her uncle.

As for Duke Huan, he lived until he was eighty-five years old and died without any regrets. Because he saw that his son had brought the Huan family to a better place and enjoyed family happiness in his later years. Under the auspices of Huan Yin, Duke Huan was buried with great splendor, and countless officials and dignitaries came to see him off.

After that, Duke Huan's wives left one by one, followed by Ye Wuyou and even Huan Jiujiu. Huan Yindu paid their last respects to them one by one and personally took care of their weddings. He truly fulfilled his responsibilities as the head of the Huan family to the best of his ability and did not let down the expectations that Duke Huan and Huan Jiujiu had placed on him. High hopes.

At this time, Huan Yin had already reached his old age. He never married and trained Huan Yu's son Huan Lin to become the next head of the Huan family, making up for his guilt towards Huan Yu.

Until the day when Huan Yin was ninety years old, as the living ancestor of the Huan family, he had a grand and grand birthday under the auspices of the contemporary head of the Huan family.

Huan Yin was indescribably happy on this day. In his ninety years of life, he had witnessed the changes of the Huan family, and even saw the next head of the Huan family after Huan Lin. He was very satisfied.

After the banquet, Huan Yin was alone and slowly walked out of his room without anyone noticing, and walked all the way to the ancestral hall of the Huan family.

He bowed deeply outside the ancestral hall and then walked in slowly.

At this time, the ancestral hall of the Huan family was brightly lit and was being cleaned every day. There were so many memorial tablets enshrined there that it looked like an ancestral hall belonging to a noble family.

Huan Yin stood under the memorial tablets and glanced over them one by one. He saw Duke Huan, the eldest lady Zhu, Wang and Liu, Huan Yu, and Huan Jiujiu.

Then, he bowed deeply in the direction of the tablet...