Mo Qingwu never thought that she would really see Chu Yang here.
Along the way, she had vaguely realized that the master was not willing to meet her brother Chu Yang because of her master's attempts to shirk her.
After all, my cultivation level was achieved quickly and my foundation was not solid at all. This period of travel was actually to stabilize my state of mind and increase my cultivation level.
How could Mo Qingwu not know this section?
Under such circumstances, meeting Chu Yang would only affect his Taoist heart.
So Bu Liuqing kept delaying, not in any hurry or taking any action. Although Mo Qingwu was dissatisfied, she had nothing to say.
She even doubted Bu Liuqing's words, "Your brother Chu Yang will definitely come to the Ten Thousand Medicine Ceremony" from the bottom of her heart.
But at this moment, among the thousands of people below, she caught sight of that figure from behind.
Back view.
Back view of black clothes.
Tall and straight as a sword, but with an invisible sense of laziness and ease. The shoulders are not very broad, but such shoulders, Mo Qingwu felt at a glance that they could withstand all the wind and rain in the world!
This back view is unforgettable.
Chu Yang's back just flashed and disappeared into the crowd.
Mo Qingwu stood blankly on the roof of the building, two lines of tears slowly sliding down her pretty face.
At this moment, she didn't know what she was feeling in her heart.
Sad, surprised, astringent, a little uneasy, a little shy, a little confused... I just feel that my heart is beating faster and faster, and it is almost jumping out of my throat.
I was so happy that I couldn't even make a sound.
I clearly want to jump off the page, find him immediately, and tell him how much I miss him.
However, to his extreme surprise, he stood like a puppet, unable to move even an inch.
She just stood there blankly, letting her tears flow down without even wiping them away.
Her vision was blurred, and she couldn't even see the nearby window clearly, but she still stared at the direction where Chu Yang disappeared with tearful eyes, calling frantically in her heart: Brother Chu Yang, I see you again.
Brother Chu Yang, I see you again! How nice!
But she didn't even make a sound.
Finally, she covered her face with both hands, squatted down, and sobbed softly. Tears poured crazily from her fingers.
The more she cried, the harder she cried, and her whole body began to tremble.
Do you know how much I miss you? Do you know how lonely I am alone? Do you know how lonely I am when you are not by my side? Do you know that I dream about you every day?
Her thin shoulders were shaking. After the surprise, a huge pain hit her heart. For a moment, she couldn't control it at all.
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"Xiao Wu, what's wrong? Why are you crying?" Behind her, Bu Liuqing asked anxiously.
"I...I..." Mo Qingwu raised her little face pitifully: "Master...I saw him."
Bu Liuqing's heart skipped a beat: "Who? Who did you see?"
"I saw my brother Chu Yang..." Mo Qingwu wiped away her tears, feeling that she was getting sadder and sadder, but also more and more happy: "I saw him, Master..."
Bu Liuqing looked at her dumbfounded and repeated like a puppet: "Have you seen him?"
"Yes!" Mo Qingwu nodded vigorously and shed two tears, which fell onto the ground.
Bu Liuqing stared and said in frustration: "Why is this bastard here?"
"Humph!" Mo Qingwu immediately snorted heavily, stamped her feet again, and said angrily: "Master, you are a bad person!" With tears in her eyes, she suddenly remembered: "I'll go find him!"
With one leap, he floated down from a high building.
Bu Liuqing didn't stop her, and Mo Qingwu had already jumped down; she couldn't help but murmured: "Silly girl... girls should be reserved..."
Then he sighed: "Why did this bastard really appear here? What a miscalculation..."
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Mo Qingwu jumped down, and in mid-air, a group of red shadows floated and landed like a rainbow, like a fairy falling from the sky.
Everyone who saw it was stunned.
Mo Qingwu's light figure landed at the place where Chu Yang's figure last disappeared, running quickly back and forth. A pair of eyes, searching anxiously, in front of her and behind her, there was a bustling crowd, and everyone cast strange glances at her.
Looking at the eyes, I don't know what this girl who is like a fairy pearl is looking for, but her face is confused and excited.
But Mo Qingwu was not seen by anyone. In her heart, there was only that figure.
She searched hard, "Brother Chu Yang, I'm here."
Where are you?
Where are you? I obviously saw you...where have you been?
After a long time, Mo Qingwu finally stopped looking.
She knew that Chu Yang had gone far.
She stood blankly in the crowd, surrounded by people, but she felt a profound loneliness.
I couldn't help but shed tears. I squatted down, covered my face with my hands, and sobbed softly. My thin shoulders couldn't help shaking...
So you are here.
You are here.
After a long time, someone tapped her on the shoulder. Mo Qingwu looked back with tears and saw Bu Liuqing standing in front of her, looking at her with pity: "Good boy, Xiao Wu, go back. Since he is here, then
, you will meet one day."
Mo Qingwu nodded gently, her eyes lowered, and a string of crystal tears flowed down again.
Bu Liuqing took her hand and gently pulled her hand, and the two of them flew up and returned to the roof of the building.
"Xiao Wu... you are still young." Bu Liuqing thought for a long time, then sighed, and finally persuaded softly: "You are only thirteen years old... to be exposed to such love, you... are still too early,
This will be very detrimental to your future..."
Mo Qingwu looked outside blankly and said in a sleepy voice: "Master, is this love and love?"
Bu Liuqing was startled.
"Is this the love between men and women?" Mo Qingwu said again in a daze. She seemed to be sighing, as if she was confirming. After a long time, she sighed quietly in a completely 'mature woman' tone,
Said: "This feeling is so bitter, yet so exciting..."
Bu Liuqing was a little dizzy. This little disciple clearly had a tendency to go crazy.
Just about to persuade again.
Just listen to Mo Qingwu say: "How can I do it if I don't want him... It seems that my heart is not my own. Master,..." She raised her little face, looked at Bu Liuqing, and said: "Master, please try
Have you ever experienced this kind of love?"
Bu Liuqing suddenly froze, and her thoughts were like the wind. She went back to more than ten thousand years ago, and the long-dusted memories suddenly came to her mind. Those faces were so vivid.
I thought I had forgotten it a long time ago, but now that I think about it, it turns out that I have never forgotten it at all.
Sighing deeply, she stopped trying to persuade Mo Qingwu and sat down quietly.
How many years ago... I had one wife and two concubines. Hundreds of years after her death, I had another wife and concubine. However, I still remember that there was such a woman who touched her face with nostalgia when she was dying.
Look at yourself and those last words.
"Actually, I really want to die behind you. I don't want to let you go... Without me, you will still have a long time to walk alone in the future. Life is long. You are alone, lonely, lonely and desolate... Let me
How can I rest assured..."
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Bu Liuqing thought about it, with a sad and nostalgic smile on her lips. Ever since these words, ever since she died, she has never thought about having a family.
The long years, yes, compared to ordinary people, I have almost infinite lifespan, like a land fairy. But... who knows how many times in these long years, I can endure such heartbreak and soul-breaking.
life and death?
How many ordinary people, or even warriors, can really grow old together with themselves?
Bu Liuqing let out a long sigh.
At the window, the little Lolita in red actually let out a deep sigh; it was also filled with the feeling of heartbreak and soul-death.
When Bu Liuqing heard this long sigh, he immediately let out another long sigh...
I really can't understand the world. A little girl who is only thirteen years old... actually...
"Master, you don't have to worry about me. As long as I am sure that brother Chu Yang is here, I will only be happy, and I will definitely be able to see him." Mo Qingwu said: "I will wait, and I will do my best every day.
Dress up nicely..."
Bu Liuqing let out another long sigh and said: "Then I will continue to think about my own things... Hey, I really hope that the person sitting in front of you is Ning Tianya and not me."
Mo Qingwu didn't seem to hear it, and turned her gaze to the window again in a daze.
Bu Liuqing smiled bitterly and then fell into deep thought.
Since arriving here, a question has been lingering in Bu Liuqing's mind for the past few days. This question made him feel uneasy and even had a faint sense of crisis. Sometimes, he would feel chills in his vest.
He had not experienced this feeling for a long, long time.
But after meeting the Dharma Master that day, this feeling of crisis became more intense. After staying here, that feeling of chills in my chest actually happened from time to time.
This surprised Bu Liuqing.
With my level of cultivation, is there any danger here? Could it be that... Dharma Master really dares to snatch his disciples from himself? A cold light flashed in Bu Liuqing's eyes.
Thinking of the Dharma Master, Bu Liuqing felt a little depressed, and his thoughts became particularly complicated.
After the encounter that day, Bu Liuqing felt something was wrong the more he thought about it, and finally that night he remembered the reason why he felt something was wrong.
"When I became a disciple, my mentor once said, "Only the innate spiritual veins of our lineage of magical skills can be passed down... If I want to accept successors in the future, I would rather waste the skills into the dust of history than make up for it. It must be done.
Only innate spiritual veins will do!"
These are the original words of His Holiness!
Bu Liuqing finally found out what was wrong.
Dharma Master, it turned out to be... innate spiritual veins!
Bu Lun's eyes flashed coldly and sharply like an eagle. His Holiness, Ning Tianya and I are almost the same age. Lao Ning and I have only excellent qualifications, not the best.
But the Dharma Master has an evil constitution with innate spiritual veins!
What does this mean?
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