Chapter 61 One sword to the west, two letters

Author: Li Ju Yu Wu Zhi

Chapter 61 One sword to the west, two letters

The bright spring light slowly flows in from the wooden window.

Han Ye sat in front of his desk, packed the two letters with ink pads, and wrapped them in a pair of dusty sword energy.

The sword energy shot through the air and passed through the clouds, seemingly in the direction of Xiling.

"Disciple, you are really good at playing. You used the sword energy that broke through the five realms to deliver messages." Yan Se held hot tea in both hands, sat down next to Han Ye, and shared a cup in front of him.

The red leaves in the tea float up and down, and the white air rises melodiously and is blown away by the wind.

"Master, as long as you always use snacks, this skill will have allowed you to break through the fifth realm." Han Ye reached out and held the teacup. A thin layer of ice flakes formed on the surface of the hot tea in the cup, making it ice black tea.

"In some time, I will live my life again. I want to experience it."

"Now that you have broken through the fifth level, I have nothing to worry about. These days are so comfortable."

The master and the apprentice were sitting in front of a window filled with books, sipping tea. Smoke from people's kitchens on the other side of the lake was rising, and all the spring scenery was floating in the light.

"In Xiling, Senior Uncle Qi Guangming and I are the brothers who get along best."

"I remember that when I was young, he and I studied the Haotian divine art together under the former Great Priest of Guangming."

"At that time, your Uncle Guangming showed amazing talent in using Haotian's divine radiance, as if he was born to be with Haotian."

"One time, during the master's test between the two of us, he even accidentally burned the old master's beard, haha." Yan Se recalled that his mood seemed to gradually become depressed.

"In fact, what we should have foreseen long ago is his persistence in the light, or his unswerving worship until death..."

"As for me, I was later ordered to come to the Tang Kingdom to guard the South Gate Altar. Since then, I have never seen Brother Guangming again."

"However, although we were thousands of miles apart at that time, we still kept in touch with each other through letters, until I discovered that he gradually showed his extreme bias towards light in his words, believing that he was born to dispel darkness in the world."

"Fourteen years ago, he suddenly did that thing."

"The tragedy that shocked the whole Tang Dynasty."

"Later I heard that he was imprisoned in Youge, and we had no contact anymore."

Yan Se took a deep breath and exhaled with a sad expression.

"Until today, I never imagined that meeting each other would mean parting forever."

Yan Se picked up the tea, waved it and sprinkled it out the window, and the hot tea drew white trails in the air.

"Senior Brother Guangming, farewell forever."

"Hey! What little bastard is pouring boiling water!"

When Han Ye and Yan Se heard this, they stretched their heads and looked down. Li Qingshan was running upstairs, wiping his hair and cursing.

"Ahem, let's go and set up a memorial tablet for your uncle." Yan Se coughed twice.

There was a violent knock on the door behind the two of them.

Han Ye quickly grabbed Yan Se's arm and flew out of the window.

Knowledge and observation.

Ye Hongyu was practicing his sword in the courtyard, and the red fish shadow swept into the air accompanied by flying flowers.

Chen Pipi rarely sat aside in a daze.

He had reconciled with Ye Hongyu a long time ago. The point of reconciliation was that both of them had the same things left behind, one was a friend and the other was a relative.

However, after Ye Hongyu went out for a trip, he brought good news to Chen Pipi when he came back.

Han Ye did not die, and his cultivation level successfully ranked among the strongest in the world.

After Chen Pipi was extremely excited and happy, she planned to make a gift and bring it back to Tang Dynasty to give to Han Ye.

And Ye Hongyu didn't know whether he was happy or sad since Ye Su came out of seclusion. He seemed to be a little haggard.

"Is it true that after breaking the barrier of life and death, there will be no more family ties?" Chen Pipi asked.

Ye Hongyu's sword-dancing figure stopped, and the broken petals fell to the ground.

"I have seen through life and death, let alone love. I think I can probably guess what my brother went through during his retreat...killing himself and everyone he knew again and again...including me." Ye.

The red fish shook his head when he said this.

"But my brother's cultivation has improved further. As a sister, I should be happy for him. I should work harder to catch up with my brother's footsteps."

After listening to Ye Hongyu's self-comfort words, Chen Pipi picked up the flower petals he was playing with, threw them on the ground and shook his head.

"It would be really boring to practice like this."

A sword roar that broke through the sky suddenly came from outside the sky.

Ye Hongyu clenched the hilt of his sword and looked at the sky with a frown.

After hearing the sword roar breaking through the clouds, it gradually turned into a friendly and sweet sword cry. The sun shone, and an unreal sword aura slowly floated down from the air and landed in the courtyard.

Chen Pipi and Ye Hongyu stepped forward cautiously, observing the black and white sword shape.

"There are two letters on it, and there are paintings on them! One has a red carp painted on it, and the other has a... pork belly?"

Chen Pipi looked at Ye Hongyu with a strange look on his face.

"Is it for both of us?"

"This sword has no ill intentions towards us. It seems that it is only here to deliver a message. But I don't know any swordsman who has such a skill of flying swords for thousands of miles." Chen Pipi looked at Ye Hongyu.

"Earlier today, I sensed an extremely powerful sword energy fluctuation between the Tang Dynasty and the Southern Jin Dynasty. Could it be that this sword belongs to one of them?"

Seeing that there was no movement from the sword energy, Ye Hongyu reached out and took down the two letters and opened the one with the red carp painted on it.

"Martial Chi Ye Hongyu."

"I haven't seen you for a few days and I miss you very much."

"Recently, I have gained something unexpectedly. I have broken through the five realms, and I have realized that the name of a sword is: Liangyi Mochen."

Ye Hongyu's lips were slightly open, her hands tightly grasped the paper, her eyes were full of seriousness, and she seemed unwilling to let go of a word. Another pork belly envelope was also deformed in her clenched hands.

"This sword contains the Tao of Yin and Yang. In addition to the two powers of extreme heat and extreme cold when fighting against the enemy, the sword energy can also evolve into the four seasons and differentiate into eight elements. Rather than being a sword, it is better to regard it as a manifestation of Tao practice to the extreme.

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"Improve whatever you want, and don't ask for more if you don't have enough. This is considered as repaying the kindness of teaching the Dharma."

"This is just a friendly act of help."

"The former Great Priest of Guangming, Wei Guangming, had a capable general named Lin Ling under him. Currently, I want to take him under his command. He has a girl named Lin Yi who serves as a maid in the temple."

"Do me a favor and rescue her and bring her to Tang safely."

"Your shameless friend, here comes Han Ye."

Ye Hongyu read the letter carefully and looked at the virtual and real sword energy floating in front of him in disbelief.

"What's wrong? Is it written to you?"

Seeing that Ye Hongyu was reluctant to speak, Chen Pipi anxiously wanted to step forward to read the letter, but saw Ye Hongyu fold the unfolded letter and stuff it into his clothes, and another wrinkled letter flew to him between his fingers.

In his arms, the whole person seemed to be possessed and bent down to carefully observe the sword.

Chen Pipi ignored her strange behavior and opened the letter in her hand curiously.

"Pippi."

"I'm sorry for leaving without saying goodbye. It was actually an emergency situation and I was forced to do so by Ke Feng."

Chen Pipi read a few words, with a bright smile on his face, and came to Ye Hongyu with the letter in his hand.

"This letter is actually from that guy Han Ye!"

Ye Hongyu ignored it and Chen Pipi continued to read the letter.

"I'm sorry again, I'm afraid you can't keep your title as the number one genius in the world. The Five Realms can no longer satisfy my taste. I have set out to a higher place."

Chen Pipi's eyes widened, "What do you mean? What can't satisfy your appetite?"

"Zhishou Temple is too quiet. If you stay there, you will only disturb other people's spiritual cultivation."

"I have brought back a lot of exquisite recipes from afar. I am going to open a food street in Tang Dynasty. I need your help."

"Nothing, come back soon, understand?"

Chen Pipi was stunned, turning over the letter in his hand carefully, and the words on Ye Hongyu's letter appeared in his mind.

His face was full of disbelief.

"So short?"
Chapter completed!