One hundred thousand mountains,

Cliffs and towering ancient trees.

A Taoist temple stands alone among the clouds on the top of the mountain.

There are two people in front of the Taoist temple gate.

One old and one young.

"Lin Feng, ten years have passed, you are invincible in the world, and you can go down the mountain."

The old man's voice is changing.

"If you want to beat me up, just say it."

Lin Feng looked at the old man with hatred.

The old man was silent for a moment and said, "Actually, I beat you up for your own good!"

"Oh…"

Lin Feng sneered when he heard this, but did not reply.

"Lin Feng, do you hate me very much?"

The old man suddenly asked.

"I hated it before!"

"What about now?"

"It doesn't matter now. Ten years have passed, and it makes no sense to say this."

"Yes, it's meaningless! How many more decades are there in life..."

"Time is like a knife, killing the genius"

"As strong as me, I still couldn't skip the out-of-reach opposite shore."

The old man sighed.

He looked up at the distant sky with difficulty.

At this moment, the sun sets and dusk.

The sunset and clouds intersect, and the afterglow falls among the vast mountains and forests, reflecting a beautiful luster.

"The sunset is extremely beautiful, but it's almost dusk."

The old man sighed and said:

"Lin Feng, can you call me a master?"

Lin Feng lowered his head, and there was still a constant sneer on the corner of his mouth.

The old man seemed to be used to it and still said to himself.

"Lin Feng, what do you think the fairy world is like?"

"Lin Feng, I want to eat dumplings."

"Lin Feng, I have a toothache..."

The scene gradually became quieter.

“Woooooo~”

The evening breeze blows gently, bringing some coolness.

It was a long time.

Lin Feng noticed something was wrong and looked up at the old man.

But I found that at some point, the old man had closed his eyes and no longer had any breath.

Seeing this scene,

Lin Feng suddenly stepped forward and picked up the old man's body, and said in a cold voice:

"Don't you just want to lie to me down the mountain and find a reason to beat me up? Why do you do such a ridiculous thing as pretending to be dead?"

Can…

No matter what Lin Feng said,

The old man had no reaction anymore.

His face gradually became purple, and his body temperature gradually became cooler.

His thin body is less than eighty kilograms, and he is completely gone from the fairy-like appearance he used to be.

…

Memory gradually came to my mind.

Ten years ago.

Lin Feng is only 22 years old and has just graduated from college.

In order to fulfill his promise to his girlfriend, he took a car to Yunchuan alone and went to his girlfriend's house to meet his parents.

Unexpectedly, I met this mysterious old man on the way.

The old man said that he was a natural spiritual body and a good seedling for practicing Taoism.

Then, despite his opposition, he forcibly brought him to this rarely visited mountain.

This will last ten years!

In ten years,

The old man gave him the most rigorous training in the world.

You have to get up and practice before dawn every day.

Practice boxing at seven o'clock,

Practice legs at 10 o'clock,

Practice sword at twelve o'clock,

Fourteen o'clock pupil practice

Eighteen o'clock formation,

Blackjack refining technique.

After midnight, I started to breathe and breathe.

Day after day, year after year.

Over the past ten years, he has wanted to escape, escape from here, and go home countless times.

But every time, the old man would easily catch him and beat him up!

The worst time, I almost lost half my life.

Although cultivating immortals is a great opportunity, Lin Feng doesn't care at all.

My girlfriend is still waiting for him to come over to propose marriage. Her elderly father, mother and young sister are waiting for him to make money to support the family.

How could he stay here?

But no matter how much he begged, the old man was unmoved.

He once tactfully proposed to report a letter to his family, and even knelt down and begged, but the old man did not agree.

But after beating him, he said coldly:

"Practicing Taoism is to go against the will of heaven, and you must cut off the cause and effect of the world!"

"Lin Feng, unless I die, you will never think of going down the mountain!"

...

From that moment on,

Lin Feng hated the old man in front of him to the core!

He practiced hard every day, hoping to achieve success in his cultivation as soon as possible, surpass the old man, and tore him to pieces to relieve the hatred in his heart.

that's all,

Ten years passed in a flash!

He practiced hard for ten years and did not wait for the day that surpassed the old man, but waited for such a scene.

At this moment,

Lin Feng's heart was empty.

Not as happy as I imagined, nor as angry as I imagined, but only calm calm.

or,

It is more appropriate to say that it is numbness.

I just think that the persistence of these ten years seems so ridiculous.

The evening breeze is getting more urgent,

The temperature in the mountains seemed to suddenly drop to freezing point.

Lin Feng silently buried the old man without saying a word.

Then he stood up and turned around, looking at the green mountains in the distance with melancholy eyes.

No one can understand how he feels right now.

a long time,

a long time…

"I didn't expect you to be really dead this time!"

"Your body will slowly dissipate and turn into eternity, just like the sand in the desert, and in a sense, this may also be an immortality."

"I'll see you again after leaving here!"

Lin Feng finally couldn't call out the master.

Or, what's the point of calling or not now?

He sacrificed his long sword, and his whole body turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the sky.

If there is a Taoist practitioner here at this moment, you will definitely be shocked.

It is hard to imagine that in this Dharma-Ending Age, someone can fly with a sword!

...

Half an hour later,

Lin Feng finally returned to his hometown in his memory.

His hometown is located outside Jinling City, Jiangnan Province.

And the home that I never forget is just a simple and unpretentious bungalow.

In front of the bungalow is a small pond, and willow trees swaying beside the pond.

"So... nothing has changed!"

Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Lin Feng's deep eyes finally became wet.

After ten years of separation, I returned to my hometown.

Even with his current state of mind, he couldn't help but feel sad and wanted to cry.

In the mountains,

There have been so many days and nights that he would dream of such a scene...

I dreamed of swimming in the pond when I was a child.

Dreaming of fireworks on earth,

Dreaming of green onions... people are still the same

"I have disappeared without a trace in the past ten years. I'm afraid my parents already think I'm dead?"

"And my sister, she was only nine years old when I left, and now I don't know if she is in college!"

"The old man said that practicing Taoism is a path of immortality. We should cut off all the cause and effect of the world, but if we cut off these closest people, what is the purpose of practicing Taoism?"

Lin Feng exhaled a long breath of turbid air, stabilizing his already confused mood.

Over the years,

Wasn't he waiting for this moment?

Just then,

A cry of fear suddenly came from the bungalow:

"I'm wrong! I don't want the demolition payment! I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooo... don't..."

"Bang! Be honest!"

...

Hearing this horrifying voice,

Lin Feng's expression suddenly changed.

Is this Xiaoyao's voice?

My sister is being raped??

"Damn it!!!"

Lin Feng's expression was so cold.
Chapter completed!