The guard of Guan took a few steps back, leaving Qiuqiu alone standing by the pool.
Qiuqiu squatted down and reached into the water.
The pool water is not as cool as the spring water elsewhere, but with a faint warmth.
Like a hot spring.
Very comfortable. The water is particularly soft, particularly slippery and has a suitable temperature.
Qiuqiu felt that her mind was blurry, as if some pictures were floating in front of her eyes. But when she wanted to look at it carefully, the pictures were like water vapor floating on the spring water, and they could not see clearly or touch them.
There must be someone who has been injured and is recuperating here.
That person is not herself, nor is it Shi'er.
Who is that person?
He should be a very important person to her.
She was a little dazed when she looked at the pool water.
The feeling of sorrow and helplessness in my heart...so real.
Did she once stand by this pool, watching a person who is very important to her healing in the pool?
Who is that person?
Her mind was still vague, but her body seemed to have automatic consciousness and her lips moved slightly.
“Master…”
Qiuqiu covered her mouth in surprise.
What did she just shouted?
Master...?
No, no, of course not Aunt Yan.
Is it her master in her previous life?
She had heard that in her previous life she was a disciple of the Lishui Sword Sect, and her master's name was Yuxia Zhenren...
Master?
Without warning, a teardrop slid down from her eyes and fell into the water.
Yuxia Zhenren had suffered such serious injuries and was still recuperating here?
There is no such thing in the legend, Qiuqiu can be sure that she has never heard of it.
So, what she felt and the unattainable impression she remembered?
Of course, Yuxia Zhenren is no longer alive.
There was a catastrophe at that time, and of course, there were far more than the master and apprentice of Qiuqiu and Yuxia.
Qiuqiu squatted by the water.
She doesn't remember...I don't remember the appearance of Yuxia, and she can't remember what kind of person she is.
But just saying this name made her feel an unbearable feeling of sorrow that came straight from the bottom of her heart.
So desperate, so uncomfortable.
Her throat seemed to be blocked by something. She couldn't breathe.
Guan Wei stood there from afar and looked at her.
He remembered the past when he came with her.
At that time, Yuxia's situation was in a critical state. Qiuqiu was by the spring water, so he was helplessly shrinking himself into a ball.
But no matter whether it was the past or this time, he could not relieve her of the worries and difficulties. He could only accompany her so far and watch her.
Qiuqiu looked very calm when she came out and even said thank you.
Guan Wei only said: "It's nothing, you have to be polite."
Qiuqiu wanted to regain his past memories, he knew.
In Jiufeng, perhaps besides the Peak Lord. He is the person who knows her the most.
Qiuqiu didn't stay in Jiufeng for a long time, and she was in seclusion for a long time. During the rest of the time, he could see her at all times. In Fengxianju, by the river, and test
Refining the cave... He gave her the sword technique and counterattacking moves, and she in turn gave him inspiration. The sword technique and the ultimate truth he had learned in the trial cave
Those past scenes were treasured by him in the depths of his heart, like shining pearls.
That was his most important memory, unscathed.
The two of them didn't talk much, just like when they came.
He had already walked far away. Qiuqiu turned his head on the back of the spirit bird.
I can no longer see where I just stayed.
But she felt that the touch of the spring water just now remained on her palm, and the end of her nose was still the damp and lingering breath.
Spiritual birds flew past the top of the tree. The vast sea of trees could not see at a glance, and the eyes were wide open. The sun rose and the sun was full of bright sun.
"The seventh peak is in that direction." Guan Wei pointed at the distance.
Qiuqiu looked in the direction he pointed. There was fog, so he couldn't see clearly.
"Do you want to go over and take a look?"
Qiuqiu certainly didn't object: "Okay."
The spirit bird turned around and flew forward with its wings.
The spirit birds hovered between the sixth and seventh peaks, and Qiuqiu looked at these two peaks that were far away.
The seventh peak should be between the sixth and eighth peaks.
But the truth is, it is indeed invisible.
If it is just invisible and does exist, how can the spirit birds fly around here and you will encounter it? But the fact is that this mountain is not only invisible, but also in touch. Qiuqiu opened his arms and only touched it in his hand.
It's wind.
There are no physical objects, no rocks and trees, and no peak that should have existed in theory.
Does the seventh peak exist?
It must exist, otherwise, will the entire Jiufeng people have been making up a lie for thousands of years?
However, this seventh peak does not seem to exist in real space. People cannot see it, touch it, and cannot find it with all their means.
It is said that the seventh peak can only be seen and entered in the palm peak throughout the ages. It only recognizes a person with destiny.
The word "Yuan" is really wonderful.
Qiuqiu thought, how did she find such an invisible mountain in her previous life? Why did the Seventh Peak admit that she, an outsider with shallow cultivation, is the Palm Peak?
What kind of inheritance did she get at the Seventh Peak?
Later, was her ability to bring people back to life? Was the Seventh Peak given to her?
The spirit bird hovered for a while, but there was nothing unusual.
Qiuqiu thought that she could find this mountain in her previous life, but she might not be able to find this mountain this time.
Such an opportunity is very vague and difficult to grasp.
What is there to say?
It is impossible to wade through the same river twice in life.
Maybe I will meet in my previous life, but I will never meet in this life again.
Qiuqiu is not coveting the ability to go against the will of heaven.
She just wanted to find her memory.
The spirit bird fell to the ground.
Qiuqiu walked a few steps forward, and on the other side of the river, there were a few elks eating grass leisurely. Qiuqiu looked at them, and they looked here curiously.
They were not afraid of people at all. After looking at it for a while, they might think that these two people were not novel, so they lowered their heads and drank water.
Guan Wei was silently accompanying her.
"Brother Guan is the second peak of the palm peak?"
"Yes." Guan Wei always answered with a pity and would never say much.
"Is it difficult to be a trial on the Palm Peak?"
Guan Wei thought about it and said, "At that time, there were a few fellow disciples who became the Palm Peak. When I got the Palm Peak inheritance, I had a feeling. I felt that this mountain chose me. I,
I am familiar with the second peak, just like I have been familiar with each other for a long time, and I have been looking for each other for a long time before finally meeting again. I am not unfamiliar with the second peak, and sometimes I even feel that the mountain also has memories and emotions, breathing and life."
"That's it..." Qiuqiu felt that this experience was incredible.
"Yes. When I am happy, the mountain seems to be as happy as me. When I am gloomy, it becomes solemn and quiet. When I am confused, the sound of the wind blowing through my ears seems to comfort me silently.
”
Qiuqiu was almost stunned.
Guan Wei is not the kind of person who will be too sensitive to the spring and autumn. He is as tall as a pine and cypress tree, and his heart is as solid and powerful as his appearance.
What he said must be his very real and profound feeling.
Is there such a wonderful and harmonious relationship between people and mountains?
Qiuqiu picked up a small stone and threw it towards the water surface in front of him.
Her skills were obviously not very good. The stone bounced on the water, but failed to even make the second jump, so she fell head-on into the river.
Qiuqiu was not discouraged, so she threw another piece.
This second person has made great progress compared to the first pioneer, bounced three times.
She felt like this stone piece.
Although it is the same river and the stones thrown by the same person, the trajectory of fortune is completely different.
Guan Wei looked at her silently and picked up a stone and threw it out.
Qiuqiu looked at the stone like a clever bird with wings, and jumped on the water two or three times.
“Seven, eight, nine…”
“Twenty-one, twenty-two, twenty-three…”
This stone has been jumping out of Qiuqiu's vision and has not sunk.
It's really unscientific.
Qiuqiu knew that Guan Wei’s sword skills were very clever. Could it be that this kind of thing was understood? A master of swordsman must be a master of throwing stones?
Qiuqiu asked enthusiastically: "Is there any secret? I will teach me too."
Guan Wei looked at the river beach, found a small stone and handed it to her.
"Don't think it will sink, it won't sink so easily."
Well……
Qiuqiu originally thought that the secret would be dogmas such as techniques, power, angles, etc., but he didn't expect that it was such an idealistic and subjective sentence.
Is it possible to fly if it is thought that it can fly if it is? It is too unscientific. If it is really useful, wouldn’t she think that she can see the seventh peak? Then double the size,
Can she really become an immortal if she wants to realize the truth and become an immortal?
Qiuqiu looked at Guan Wei a little stunned.
After waiting for a while, I found that Guan Wei had nothing else to tell her.
Combining this sentence is the whole content of his teaching.
Qiuqiu looked at the stones in his hand.
Brother Shi Zi, can you hear my voice? Although we didn’t know each other before, as the saying goes, we will meet each other thousands of miles away, and we will have a little understanding of each other... I hope you can give you some face, jump farther, and try to jump out of the water
The level of Dream Team comes.
If Guan Wei hadn't stood by the side seriously, Qiuqiu would have wanted to blow a breath on the stone and rub it a few more times.
She threw out the third stone with hope.
This stone that she had high hopes for drew an arc in the air, smashed into the water with a thump, and splashed a tall splash of water—
Qiuqiu still expects miracles to be displayed on it, but the facts proved that this stone was not good enough and failed her eager expectations. It stopped popping up as soon as it plunged into the river.
Qiuqiu turned his head to look after the guards a little innocently.
Guan Wei said calmly: "Just practice a few more times."
Qiuqiu thought for a while: "Let's forget it... I'll be out for a while, let's go back."
The spirit bird they were riding on had already stolen the space and ran to the shallows to catch small fish and eat them. They caught one by one.
Guan Wei whistled, one of them looked up and looked here, while the other one was obviously not satisfied with her and she didn't even raise her head.
Two foodies. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support are my greatest motivation.)
ps: I arrived in Sanya. Today is a busy day... How can I describe it? I left the house in the morning and remembered that I forgot to bring my things. I took the airport bus and waited until I drove. The bus broke down and changed the bus in a hurry. Hurry up
I was rushing for a day... I don't know why I always feel that Sanya is very uncomfortable. I don't like the sea, don't like going out, and I miss home just after getting off the plane... I've really been home to a certain level.