Renegade Immortal

The quietness in the courtyard was broken by the sound of rapid coughing. The sound was very old. It seems that he has reached the end of his life. As the sound spread, even the wind outside seemed to get stronger.

Waves of howling filled the air. Make the lantern outside the courtyard. The shaking is more violent. It's like there is a breath from the underworld. Come with the wind.

While letting the two strings of lanterns sway. I want to rush into this courtyard and take away the soul of a person who has been struggling until now.

As the lantern swayed, one could faintly see a special character written on it in red cinnabar.

Sun family!

These coughs that broke the silence caused a lot of footsteps in the courtyard, and many slaves were seen hurriedly arriving outside a very ordinary house deep in the courtyard.

Right now outside that house. There were already three old men standing there anxiously. Behind these three old men, there were many descendants of the Sun family.

"Why are you panicking? I won't die yet" said the hoarse voice. It came from inside the house. There was a deep sense of exhaustion.

One of the three elders outside the "ancestor". He looked very anxious. He stepped forward and whispered as if he was about to speak.

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from outside the courtyard in a hurry. In this dark night, the sound was very obvious, and soon it was getting closer and closer, but it was seen on the street outside the courtyard. Several war horses came roaring. On the horses at the front. Sitting there was a young man wearing armor. His expression was calm and intimidating. On the horse next to him. It was an old man whose hat fell off and his head was blown away by the wind.

The old man looked pale. The speed of the horse beneath him was so fast that his eyes showed fear.

In front of the courtyard gate. The horses whinnied to a stop, and the man dismounted, grabbed the old man, and galloped straight into the courtyard like the wind. Came outside the house.

"Ancestor. Daosun has invited the best doctors. He must treat our ancestor."

"Nonsense. I have been disabled for a thousand years, and now my end is approaching. How can it be cured by such a mortal doctor!" When the hoarse voice came out from the house, he started coughing again.

Everyone outside the door was nervous. The door of the house opened from the inside, and an old woman with a pale head appeared. With the support of two maids. Walked out slowly.

"I called you all here today because I know that I can't survive more than seven days. I'm a little worried about you waiting, but except for me, there are no other cultivators in my house. This way I can avoid the cruelty of the world of cultivation. Just remember, the next generation will be Ziju.

Don’t cultivate Taoism and enjoy wealth and honor in this mortal world. That's the best choice.

You can remember what I said! ," the old woman coughed, and her eyes suddenly stared, revealing two rays of light. They scanned the descendants in front of her one by one.

A coercion emanated from her body. Shrouding everyone, these Sun family members. Including the young man in armor, they all knelt down, looking frightened, and quickly said yes.

"Just remember, just remember. Let's all go away and leave me alone for a while." The light in the old woman's eyes gradually dimmed, even though she was old. But it can still be seen that when he was young, he should be a beautiful person. And likes to teach others.

her words. These kneeling disciples did not dare to disobey and left one after another. Even the servants and the maids beside the old woman also dispersed, outside the house shrouded in night. Slowly quiet down.

The old woman sighed. Slowly he sat on the stone chair nearby. Looking at the moon that is a little blurry in the sky covered by clouds. Reminiscing about the past.

"As we get older, we always like to reminisce. Even if we have to pass away, we can't change our habit of teaching people. Come to think of it, I haven't taught many people lessons in my life." A figure gradually emerged in the old woman's mind.

At that time, she thought that person was a monk who did not practice hard and practiced lazily. Very angry. Taught many times.

Reminiscing, a smile appeared on the old woman's face. I am very happy that I have found the happiness of my remaining years in my memory.

Outside the courtyard, under the lantern, in the autumn breeze, a figure in white appeared there without knowing when.

Wang Lin looked at the courtyard in front of him. After he arrived at Ran Yunxing, his consciousness revealed that there was only one old friend left in the entire world. A very interesting monk who disguised himself as a man.

Back then, this person would give him severe lessons every time he met himself when he returned to the cave, so that he could concentrate on cultivating the Tao, so that he could attain Taoism.

Wang Lin could see it. Every word the other person said was sincere, this feeling. Compared with the cruel world of cultivation, it is very unique. It warmed Wang Lin's heart.

so. He always remembered this person.

did not think of. Now that I have returned to this star after a thousand years, I am the only old friend left. That was the woman back then.

A smile appears on your face. Wang Lin walked toward the courtyard door under the two strings of lanterns, his footsteps echoing as he walked leisurely. Slowly approaching the depths of the courtyard. Outside the ordinary house.

I saw my old friend, the female nun Sun Ling, who was sitting there, silently counting her memories, or in other words, the farewell spirit.

Wang Lin's arrival was like a mortal. There were sounds of footsteps. There was nothing to hide, and nothing was going to be hidden.

"Didn't I say that? Leave me alone!" The old woman frowned and scolded her without turning around.

"After a thousand years of separation, why are you asking me to leave just after you arrived?" Wang Lin said softly with a smile.

His voice fell into the old woman's ears, and the old woman was stunned. He turned to look at Wang Lin who was not far behind him. At this glance. Her whole body trembled.

"Xu Mu. The old woman looked at Wang Lin, and after a while a smile appeared on her face.

"When did you come back?" The old woman did not lose her composure like Yan Leizi and others, and recovered quickly. Although her longevity was not as good as that of Yan Leizi and others, her cultivation was also much inferior. But now I only have seven days to live, and I have seen through everything. At this moment, I only have the joy of seeing my old friend. There is nothing more.

"I came back not long ago. I passed by here and asked if there are any old friends here." Wang Lin sat opposite the old woman and looked at her. Like looking at a friend.

In Wang Lin's eyes, the person's gender is not important. The relationship between him and her is not that of a man and a woman. It's a kind of friendship from old friends. It doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman. They are all memories of that year.

This night. Wang Lin was very happy. The words between him and Cho Ling echoed in the courtyard. Sometimes it can be heard that Sun Ling is old and hoarse. But to Wang Lin's ears, the laughter was as silvery as a thousand years ago.

Old friends come from strangers, even the autumn wind is chilly. It also slowly dissipated and blew on the body. Like the spring breeze. It makes people's hearts feel warm.

The moonlight gradually dimmed. A white edge like a fish belly appeared on the horizon, gradually extending. It's like the eyes of heaven and earth are closing. Open it slowly.

"Have you really decided?" When the sky was full of colors. Wang Lin spoke softly.

"There is life and there is death. I have been very tired in this life. Even if I continue to survive, it is meaningless. It is better to leave," Sun Ling said with a smile on his face. Looking at Wang Lin, he said softly.

"If you change your mind, you can take this pill." Wang Lin looked calm, took out a pill and put it next to him. He sighed and stood up. He glanced at the old woman again and walked out of the hospital without looking back. ps:: Sun Ling watched Wang Lin's departing back drifting away. There was a faint trance before his eyes. It seems like I'm back in time. He sat cross-legged outside the big stone that managed the cave, and coldly lectured this man who had been out all day. A young man who rarely goes into seclusion.

"Do you know? What is the most important thing for a cultivator? I tell you, the most important thing is diligence!"

"Although your qualifications are not good, if you work hard, you can still make progress. I have been guarding the house here for many years, and I have seen many monks who have even reached the level of spiritual transformation. They are in this house. They have never been like you. I gave up my breathing early in the morning and went out for a stroll.”

The smile on the old woman's face became even stronger. Just under that smile. Faintly. But there was a hint of blush.

The morning sun shines on the earth, taking away the indifference of the night. Even the coldness of the autumn wind seems to be much less, with a trace of warmth.

Yellow ground. Red ground, withered leaves. Floating in the wind in this world, look around. Very beautiful.

Wang Lin is in this autumn breeze. Slowly set foot on the highest mountain on the planet. He did not exert magic power, but acted like a mortal. Go up step by step.

Just like back then, he took care of Wang Ping. Come and conquer this mountain!

Everyone rushes to the river. Wang Lin stood by the river, looking far away.

In the sea, a cow was traveling alone in a boat, and Wang Lin stepped on that boat. Roaring against the waves, looking at the sky and the earth.

"Ping'er. The mountains are like pride, and the rivers are like thoughts. The sea is like a heart. My father takes you to conquer this mountain, just to let you have pride. Don't surrender to the world, don't surrender to fate. No matter where you are, you must Raise your head and be proud!

The purpose of taking you to conquer this river is to make you understand that this great river flows endlessly, and it contains a strong belief, if there is no belief. This river cannot flow without faith. A person's life is just a zombie!

My father takes you to conquer this sea so that you can have a mind as big as the sea. Everything is rough when you see the sea. What does it matter! "

Wang Lin walked across the mountain. river. ocean. Across the plains. Walked through the jungle. I walked through the scenes of that year and Wang Pingdi's footsteps. Even though he is the Seven-Star Ancient God, even though he is famous outside the world. Although in the future, he will be famous in the world. Become a distinguished person.

But he. Still a father

A mortal who misses his son Wang Ping at this time

Return to your old place. Yizi's thoughts. With melancholy. Feeling the soul of Wang Ping, the Heavenly Defying Pearl in his body, his hair was white. Fading and lonely figure, Wang Lin left Ran Yunxing, who had given him unforgettable memories for a hundred years, and gradually went away. Only a sigh of despair echoed in the world and lingered for a long time.

Ran Yunxing, as the name suggests, has the shape of Ran. The meaning of willow weeping. Like clouds slowly falling and dissipating from the sky. Lao Ranran is coming home