Yu Xian

What I saw tens of thousands of feet below was a vast plain with few mountains and many rivers.

And within this plain, there are mortal kingdoms, mortal cities, and mortal villages.

This is Zheng Huo's hometown, where Zheng Huo was born and grew up.

But after more than six hundred years of change, not to mention the changes in the world, it is absolutely earth-shaking!

Except for the appearance of the earth, almost everything else has changed.

And Yu Xian could only judge the location of Zheng Huo's hometown based on the appearance of the earth.

Zheng Huo's hometown was originally Yuantan Kingdom, Xufeng County, Baitu County, and Zheng Dawang Village.

It’s just that after more than six hundred years of time, although the mountains and the land still exist, this country, this county, this county, and this village have already changed their owners. The last renovations and reconstructions, and the change of ways, are completely different from what they remembered. Looks good.

Yu Xian looked down and sighed in his heart.

More than six hundred years are too long for ordinary people, and many countries have changed easily!

Not to mention this place, even my hometown, Big Yushu Village, was completely unknown to me when I returned less than a hundred years ago.

Not to mention more than 600 years now!

Here, except for the mountains and rivers that are Zheng Huo’s hometown, everything else has long since disappeared.

But no matter what, this is Zheng Huo's hometown, the place where he was born and raised!

So let alone six hundred years, even if it is six thousand or sixty thousand years, this will never change.

Yu Xian stepped down.

Qiu Shiwen frowned slightly and stepped downward.

I saw Yu Xian quickly arriving on a low hill.

This Xiaohu Mountain is no different from what it was six hundred years ago. Even the rivers at the foot of the mountain have only been slightly rerouted. They are not much different from the homeland in Zheng Huo's memory.

As for Zheng Huo's village, even his family, the burial places of his parents and ancestors have long since disappeared, and countless other mortal residences have been built in their place.

"The world is full of changes, and now only this mountain is your familiar place, your hometown..."

Yu Xian looked at everything below from the mountain, sighed softly, and stamped his feet lightly, but saw the rocky ground in front of him exploded, and a hole three feet deep and one foot wide quickly appeared.

Then Yu Xian gently placed Zheng Huo's headless body in the pit.

"Wait a moment."

But before Yu Xian could cover the surrounding rocks and soil, he completely buried Zheng Huo and let him sleep in his hometown.

Qiu Shiwen's words then sounded.

Yu Xian paused for a moment, then turned to look at Qiu Shiwen, with a look of doubt on his face.

"Is this Zheng Huo's hometown? Do you want to bury him here?"

Qiu Shiwen asked with a frown.

Yu Xian nodded and said calmly: "Back to Master, this is indeed Zheng Huo's hometown. I want to bury him here and let him go home and sleep peacefully."

"Sleep? Haha..."

Qiu Shiwen sneered and said: "Let me ask you, how high-level materials can the body of a god-transformation monk be compared to? In the eyes of monks such as Jindan and Yuanying, is the body of a god-transformation monk considered to be excellent? Is it even a rare opportunity?"

Hearing Qiu Shiwen's words, Yu Xian's pupils shrank slightly on the spot, and his whole body became alert!

Yes!

The physical body of a god-transformation monk, even if he does not specifically refine his body, can still compare with the fifth- and sixth-level materials based on his level of cultivation, the blessing of qi, and the baptism of mana for many years! It can last for thousands of years!

And when the materials are used to refine magic weapons, it is just the lowest and lowest way to use the corpse of a god!

What if it is made into a puppet?

What if it is refined into a zombie?

Even a vicious, ruthless monk who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals, this corpse can be refined into an extremely powerful, extremely tonic, elixir to enhance his cultivation!

Because this is the corpse of a strong man in the late stage of divine transformation! For the monks of Jindan and Nascent Soul, this is a supreme treasure!

Bury him in his hometown? Buried here?

What a joke!

Once his body is buried here, it will definitely not last long before it is accidentally discovered by some monks! Then it is taken away by others and used for countless purposes!

Sleep? How is it possible to sleep peacefully...

After all, if the corpse of the cultivator of the God Transformation was allowed to decay naturally, it would not last for thousands of years, which would be impossible.

How could this corpse not be exposed and dug up by others for thousands of years? The probability of this is as high as 100%!

And can he still stay here?

Yu Xian looked at Zheng Huo in the pit with a complicated look in his eyes, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.

Is it possible that I have to keep Zheng Huo's body in my personal space?

"Don't worry about it, it's really tiring to watch."

Seeing this, Qiu Shiwen said helplessly: "You have only two choices now, either keep Zheng Huo's body with you, or cremate him now and then bury him. Anyway, burying the whole body is definitely not possible. Sooner or later it will be taken away."

"That's what Master said."

When Yu Xian heard this, he finally nodded and said, "Then I will take his body with me until I find the answer and the truth. Then I will cremate and bury his body and let him sleep peacefully."

"Well, that's right."

Qiu Shiwen nodded slightly and said, "Let's go. There are infinite variables in the future. Maybe you will reach the realm of transformation that day, and maybe you can resurrect this Zheng Huo with a flip of your hand? By then, all regrets and guilt will disappear. After all, he is alive, what else do you feel guilty about? Yu Xian, there are many ways to change, don’t be too attached to one thing, be more carefree and carefree!”

Yu Xian raised his head and looked at Qiu Shiwen, his expression obviously complicated.

Qiu Shiwen's words may seem unreasonable, but in fact they make a lot of sense!

Sometimes, people can always stick to their original hearts, original thoughts, and original intentions, but that doesn't mean they can't be slightly flexible.

Sometimes, while adhering to principles, compromising a little and retreating a little with yourself can actually lead to progress and perfection.

"disciple……"

Yu Xian looked at Qiu Shiwen and said, "Thank you, Master, for clearing up the confusion."

Seeing this, Qiu Shiwen was stunned for a moment, but he sighed and said: "I told you about Xiaoyaoyou, Yinli Shenhuo, and took you to Xiaoyao Immortal Sect, where you got all kinds of opportunities and countless blessings, but I didn't see you sincerely thank me. But now I just said some ordinary words, the simplest words that almost everyone would think of, but you really thanked me, oh, it's really, really..."

Yu Xian looked at Qiu Shiwen and said softly: "Because these few words are from Master's sincere teachings to me, my disciple, I naturally sincerely thank you."

Qiu Shiwen was suddenly startled.

sincere……

perhaps……

In the past, I almost always treated Yu Xian with a mentality of taking advantage, and indeed I had no sincerity.

It was just that during this period, I felt that this disciple was really treating his master with sincerity, wasting countless sources, and even falling into death several times, so I felt a little guilty and wanted to help him replenish his sources.

Even today, when I see that he feels unnecessary guilt because his so-called brother died because of him, which is detrimental to his Taoist conscience, I have kind words, good intentions, and even sincere words to persuade him with the simplest words!

But he didn't expect that these simple words were actually the words that his master, his master, truly and sincerely said to him over the hundreds of years since their master and apprentice met! It also made him sincerely thank himself as his master, just a few words!

Thinking about it now, I usually don’t realize it, but looking at it now, this is really rare, rare...

It turns out that I have long been used to lying, used to being driven by profit, used to using, used to telling lies when speaking, and calculating when speaking silently!

sincere? How can there be any sincerity? Sincerity is nothing...

After a long time, Qiu Shiwen smiled, waved his hands and said: "It's just a small matter, no need to be polite. Remember, don't think too much about Zheng Huo's matter. You value friendship, but you can't be deceived by it. Let's go, you go first If you don’t go back to the Middle Earth, just stay here in Dongzhou to recuperate for a while.”

Yu Xian nodded slightly, jumped down into the pit, gently picked up Zheng Huo's body, sent it into the portable space, and placed it in the deepest position.

Sooner or later, one day, I will definitely find the true identity of Huangfu Haoran, and I will definitely find out all the truth and all the grudges, including the grudges against Yushu Niang, Master, Li Shengjiang, Zheng Huo, etc., and report them clearly!

Taking a breath, Yu Xian barely suppressed the regret in his heart.

However, there are still subtle cracks in the perfect one in his heart, but he doesn't know when he will be able to find the truth and recover.

Yu Xian and Qiu Shiwen immediately went to Xiaokunlun Mountain.

At this moment, on the fourth floor of the Xiaoyao Immortal Sect's Sutra Storage Pavilion in Zhongzhou, Yu Xian had already wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with sadness and regret.

Perfect……

How can everything in the world be perfect?

It is the legendary supreme way, which was born to be perfect at fifty, but one of it has escaped, leaving only forty-nine, which is not perfect.

Then even the Supreme Tao cannot be perfect, how can one's own perfect Taoist heart be sustained...

Whether it is a flaw in friendship or a conspiracy, this one has already escaped...

"My heaven and earth are rarely perfect now, but I will continue to practice, just like the way I understood the moon back then. Only when you are dissatisfied can you make progress, and only when you are dissatisfied can you practice."

Yu Xian whispered, then fixed his gaze and said, "One day I will know all the truth. The past, present, and future cannot be concealed, concealed, secreted, or hidden. They are all known to me, and I have no guilt in my heart. Self-perfection, myriad ways, myriads of dharma, and myriad fates…”

Thinking of this, Yu Xian let out a long sigh, suppressed the regret in his heart, and closed his eyes again.

It's just that his Dao Dharma of Heaven, Earth, Universe, and Heaven has obviously swayed a lot. Even if he hasn't fallen down, he has also lost a lot of insights.

Now that the contradictions have been eliminated, a lot has been lost, and if we want to make up for it again, it will take more time.

It can be said that this plot based on friendship and plotting against Yu Xian was very successful.

As time passed, Yu Xian's clone recovered in Dongzhou, while the original deity continued to study the four directions' classics and eight directions' exercises on the fourth floor of the Sutra Pavilion, filling the universe of heaven and earth.

After all, even if perfection is lost, the universe of heaven and earth still needs to be repaired!

At most, it will lead to a return to emptiness later, or it may not be able to complete the return to emptiness!

But we still have to walk the road!

Can't stop.

Never stop!