"The Ming generation...that is the generation of my ancestor." Qiuqiu was afraid of remembering the name on the stone tablet wrongly, so she took a pen and paper and copied it down. Unfortunately, there was only this name on the tablet, and there was no name of the person who erected the tablet.
Otherwise, they would have gotten more important news.
"I'll take it and ask Elder Huang or Senior Brother Jinglu." Qiuqiu simply climbed up from the ground, not even bothering to brush off the ice chips on her sleeves: "Shi'er, do you think this person can do it?"
Could it be the person who painted that painting? Maybe Xiaolong’s father or mother is his spiritual pet?”
This guess is not far-fetched. The news that Shier got in the secret realm is similar. This secret realm does have an owner, but the owner should be gone. As for whether he is dead or not in this world after attaining enlightenment, in short, he is not here.
.The dragon that gave birth to the little dragon also disappeared into the world with its owner. Before the owner passed away, he sealed the secret realm, which was rich in spiritual energy and nourished the dragon eggs.
Maybe it's because I feel I can come back, or maybe I'm waiting for the next destined person to discover this place, become the little dragon's new owner, take care of it as it grows up, and take it to practice.
"Mingsong..." Qiuqiu read the copied name. There are not many elders of the Ming generation left. If a cultivator is not talented enough and his progress is stagnant, he will not live long. Just like the Jade
Generations ago, Master Yuxia and the others had hundreds of brothers and sisters, but many of them were eliminated in the long river of time, and there were not many left. Among them, the ones who could take charge of a peak were Master Yushui and the others.
Counting one generation higher, the Ming generation, that is, Elder Wei, Elder Huang, and others are still there. There are even fewer left. Counting up the Ming generation, there are the Fu generation, and it is said that there is no one left.
"There are many disciples in the sect. If this senior really has a dragon pet, why haven't he heard of it at all?" Qiuqiu wondered.
Shi'er said: "Even in the same sect, there are many people who live in isolation and don't like to be public."
Qiuqiu nodded, right?
In the same sect, there are people like Master Yuqing who strategize and become the leader, and there are also people like Master Yuxia who live in seclusion away from the sect.
Dragons are so rare. A big tree attracts the wind. Once word spreads, it will be a disaster rather than a blessing.
Once Qiuqiu understood this, she felt relieved.
Didn't they also keep it secret when they discovered Xiaolong? If that senior was really the master of the secret realm back then, it was probably the same reason why he kept it secret.
They walked forward along the mountain stream. The sound of gurgling water came from the stream below. This was probably the spring water flowing out of the mountain. Even in such a severe cold weather, it would not freeze. The sound of water whimpered intermittently, disappearing and appearing.
Two people walked on the snow, leaving zigzag and shallow footprints.
Qiuqiu followed behind Shier, stepping on his footsteps step by step.
Shi'er is taller than her and has a longer stride. Qiuqiu's steps are quite difficult.
Shi'er quickly noticed this and turned around and extended his hand to her. Qiuqiu raised her head and smiled slightly. She reached out and held his hand, then walked two steps closely to walk side by side with him.
I actually feel a little weird in my heart.
In the past, it would have been okay to hold hands.
But now Shi'er is a handsome and handsome young man. If Qiuqiu holds hands with him and gets close to him, others may gossip about him.
When I hold hands again, the feeling is different from before. Shi'er's hands were not so big and softer before.
More powerful now.
Shi'er's pace was slower than before. Qiuqiu was just able to keep up.
Beside the quiet mountain stream, the footprints changed from one line to two lines, extending shallowly into the distance.
She obviously doesn't have much affection for Xiuyuan Mountain. This is the place where the master once lived and studied. However, the master is a female and has a tolerant temperament. If something hadn't happened that she couldn't bear anymore, she would definitely not leave.
.
After Qiuqiu came to Xiuyuan Mountain, she always encountered obstacles and almost lost her life.
That day at the head office, if she didn't try hard to defend herself, everyone around her would just stand by and watch, and no one would speak for her.
Whether it's Senior Brother Jingyue or Senior Brother Jingyuan, they all have their own positions. They usually take great care of her because those little things don't hurt the overall situation. But when it comes to life and death, they will only stand behind their master.
Standing in his proper position, he watched her die coldly.
Qiuqiu understands very well.
She doesn't make calculations, but that doesn't mean she doesn't understand.
Now it is time to leave Xiuyuan Mountain, and he will leave today or tomorrow. Qiuqiu suddenly feels reluctant to leave.
Not to people, but to this place.
Master grew up here. When she was about to leave, didn't she feel the same conflict in her heart?
Xiuyuan Mountain is full of aura, with rolling mountains and dangerous peaks and valleys, all of which are natural. The founder of the sect established the sect here from scratch, and from then on the Lishui Sword Sect existed in the world.
What kind of spirit and insight did the founder back then have?
People in the world always say that one generation must be better than the other, and that only when the youth outstrips the blue and thrives above the blue, is the aura of prosperity.
But after many years of Li Shui Sword Sect, the disciples continued to follow the old path, and no more amazing and talented people emerged.
However, large sects have their own aura, and even if they don't have quality, they can overcome it with a large number. Without this aura, the Li Shui Sword Sect would not be able to pass on for thousands of years.
But when a tree grows for a long time, it will branch out and there will be dead branches. This is especially true for sects. There are three generations, one or two thousand people, each with their own plans.
But that is a personnel matter and has nothing to do with Xiuyuan Mountain.
Thousands of years ago, this mountain should have been like this. It was lush and lush in summer, and snowy in winter. Thousands of years later, these people will disappear, and this mountain will still be like this.
"What are you thinking about?"
Qiuqiu said softly: "I'm thinking about us people who wholeheartedly seek Taoism. But ask these people why they seek Taoism? How many of them can tell? Look at the people buried here, they may not know how to practice Taoism until they die.
What is it for?"
"Why do you suddenly think of this?"
"Because I still don't know why I practice Taoism." Qiuqiu looked at him and said with a smile: "I used to feel that I was really confused, doing something I didn't understand the reason for, but I still tried so hard. But now
Look at this day, this mountain, these snows, if you don’t understand, just don’t understand. At this moment, we are together peacefully... This mountain, this snow, we have been here, seen and experienced it, this is enough
Already."
Shi'er turned around and Qiuqiu smiled at him.
Shier also held her other hand in his.
"Yes, that's enough."
He touched Qiuqiu's hair, and his heart felt empty.
Comprehension is something we are born with. With this understanding, Qiuqiu is already better than many of his predecessors.
"What are you thinking about?" Qiuqiu asked him, tilting her head slightly.
"I was wondering if you would be able to get used to it in Jiufeng Mountain."
"Jiufeng Mountain? Is this where you live?"
"Yes. Jiufeng Mountain is far away from here. The weather there is similar to that of Xiuyuan Mountain. It is also very cold in winter with a lot of rain and snow, but it is not like Xiuyuan Mountain where it never gets sunny even one day."
"Is my master there too?"
"Yes, Master Yuxia is currently recuperating in Jiufeng Mountain. You can see her when you go."
"Where are my senior sisters and the others?"
Shier did not hide anything: "There is no news about them."
Yes, even the master was seriously injured, and the senior sister’s cultivation is shallow, so she may have already...
I can only look forward to their auspicious and celestial phenomena. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
ps: Today is the festival, and there are a lot of things at home, so I have to do less... Sweat. Have you eaten mooncakes? My family bought all the mooncakes the day before yesterday, but there are no mooncakes to eat today, hahaha.