The sixth chapter, the one hundred and thirty-eighth chapter, the teacher and the apprentice respectively
Part Six Chapter 138 Master and Disciple Separation [Seventh update!]
On the mountain wall at the entrance of the cave, there is a poem written, with flying dragons and phoenixes, iron paintings and silver hooks, but it is very indifferent and free and easy. At first glance, it is Meng Chaoran's handwriting.
"The morning dew is in a hurry,
It is difficult to meet in heaven and on earth;
Cut off the night of the Nine Heavens,
I will hold you in my arms for life and death!"
Below is what Meng Chaoran wrote to Chu Yang: "Chu Yang, you are a steady person and can think everything through. I feel relieved to leave Tan Tan to you as my teacher.
Take good care of your junior brother and stay alive no matter what!
My teacher has taken care of you for so many years, and you have finally grown up. My teacher also wants to relax and go sightseeing. You are not ordinary people. You are destined to have an extraordinary life, and you cannot stay in this position for a long time.
Under the protection of the teacher, if a young eagle wants to fight in the sky, it must first fall from a cliff thousands of feet tall; if a stubborn stone wants to transform into a beautiful jade, it must endure thousands of tortures!
As my teacher, I am waiting for the news that you will shine and become famous in the ninth heaven!
By then, no matter where you are as a teacher, you will definitely be drunk with a smile!
In a man's life, there are always many things to do and many responsibilities to bear. He cannot let go of life or death. Moreover, he must face it alone, even if there is a dead end ahead, he cannot regret it.
You have gone to become a teacher, so don’t look for me."
Meng Chaoran's message was just like him, calm and free-spirited, not arrogant. It was just plain language. Even Tan Tan could understand it clearly when he saw it.
Chu Yang froze in front of the stone wall. Suddenly, he felt a deep sense of confusion in his heart.
The master is gone?
This time, the master really left. Last time, Tan Tan was still holding him back, so Meng Chaoran couldn't leave, but this time, Meng Chaoran was already very relieved about his two apprentices.
With Chu Yang watching Tan Tan, Meng Chaoran felt even more relieved.
So he left to do what he had always wanted to do but had never been able to do or accomplished.
"Master... you can't!" Chu Yang rushed out with an anxious look on his face: "Tan Tan... I can't afford to support him!" The empty mountain was silent, without any reply.
Chu Yang naturally knew what Meng Chaoran was going to do. He must go to Ye Chuchen, or to find a dream in his heart! But... although Meng Chaoran is now an emperor, compared with the Ye family, he is still
Extremely weak!
How could he do it?
If he really went, wouldn't it be tantamount to dying?
Chu Yang shouted and came up with countless reasons. But... Meng Chaoran never received any reply. In other words, he had already left this place and had gone far away...
After a long time, Chu Yang sat down dejectedly in the heavy snow. He murmured: "Master, take care of yourself!" He punched the ground hard, and suddenly the huge snowfield around him shook. He gritted his teeth and said: "If you are hit by
If you cause any harm, I will raze the Ye family to the ground and leave no chickens or dogs behind!"
Meng Chaoran's message seemed plain, but in fact it was firm. It also showed that the matter should be dealt with independently and not allow others to interfere. Chu Yang respected his master and would not interfere, but he could not help but worry.
Tan Tan was awakened by his cry, rushed out of the cave, saw the handwriting left by Meng Chaoran, stood blankly for a long time, and suddenly burst into tears...
In the distance, in the dense snow.
Meng Chaoran's whole body had been dyed white by the heavy snow, and he had the same look as the sky and the earth. He stood quietly on the top of the mountain.
Listening to Chu Yang's shouting and Tan Tan's crying in the wind and snow, they could faintly be heard. Meng Chaoran smiled faintly, but there was also a little crystal sparkle in the corners of his eyes.
"My disciples, you must take care of yourselves and stay alive!" Meng Chaoran said silently in his heart: "As I said in my message, a man has many responsibilities in his life that must be shouldered! There are many things that must be done!"
His eyes became deep and full of longing. He slowly raised his head and looked at the distant sky... That direction was exactly the entrance to Shangsantian!
"Chuchu, I'm coming." Meng Chaoran said in a low voice, feeling his heart tremble slightly, and murmured: "...Are you okay?"
He finally took a deep look at the location of the cave and murmured: "You two...although I don't ask, you are my disciples, how can I not understand you? Judging from all these things,
Chu Yang is the Nine Tribulations Sword Master in this life, and Tan Tan is a member of the Saint Clan. Everyone has their own experiences. If I, the master, follow you again, I will not only be a drag, but also a constraint.
"
"I didn't expect that I, Meng Chaoran, had three disciples in my life. The first disciple was a traitor, the second disciple was the Nine Tribulations Sword Master, and the third disciple was actually a figure in the Saint Clan... Each of them is not an ordinary person. I
It’s really good luck.”
Meng Chaoran smiled mockingly.
"In this life, if I can have two disciples like this, what more could I ask for?!"
Meng Chaoran turned around resolutely and strode forward, with his big sleeves flying and his figure fluttering. He was lonely and chic, lonely and detached, and slowly disappeared into the wind and snow. The heavy snow slowly covered his footprints; more
There is no looking back.
This master said nothing, but saw everything clearly. He spent half his life raising his two disciples, but when the two disciples grew up, he chose to leave.
It seems that he is no longer responsible, but his departure is the deepest responsibility!
You have to walk your own way!
You all have your own path!
Me too!
Meng Chaoran is gone......
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"Master is gone..." Tan Tan felt lost, as if he had suddenly lost his support and left his parents. He actually felt the pain of being torn apart from his flesh and blood.
"I'm still by your side. Tan Tan, you have to cheer up and don't let Master down." Chu Yang comforted him.
"Yeah... and you..." Tan Tan's confused eyes turned back to Chu Yang's face, and he suddenly burst into laughter and suddenly turned around: "Yeah, I'm following the master, he won't let me look in the mirror.
, don't let me be shocked, don't let me praise myself, don't let me compare with others...even sometimes don't allow me to speak...it's better now! Chu Yang, do you think I'm handsome?"
"Handsome! He's as handsome as shit." Chu Yang had a dark look on his face. He felt that it was the biggest mistake he had ever made to comfort such a heartless guy!
"Nonsense!" Tan Tan was displeased, then thought about it, and said in shock: "What about now? What about now? Is he handsome now?"
Chu Yang looked at Tan Tan's face that was coming towards him with great interest, and sighed feebly in his heart: "Handsome! He's very handsome now!"
"Wow haha..." Tan Tan turned somersaults proudly, and changed his posture happily: "Are you handsome now?" As he said that, in the midst of his busy schedule, he actually took out a small mirror, looked at the left side and the right side,
She even gave her a wink in the mirror.
Chu Yang wanted to cry, he lowered his head deeply and said in a dull voice: "You're even more handsome!"
"Wow haha...what now?" He posed again.
Chu Yang collapsed...
If Meng Chaoran were here, he would definitely hold Chu Yang's hand and say with tears in his eyes: "Chu Yang, now you finally understand my pain..."
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In the next few days, Chu Yang and Tan Tan wandered around, frantically looking for spirit beasts to fight and hunt for cores; looking for people from major aristocratic families to rob, and frantically consolidating their existing strength.
In the extreme northern wilderness, there was suddenly a bloody wind and fog.
Because not only these two people, but also four people are also fighting crazily; in the extreme northern wilderness, six fighting madmen and six crazy robbers!
Everyone wears a similar mask!
Tianbing Pavilion!
Now, even in an open place like the Far North Wasteland, everyone is in panic. Many people have begun to think about retreating and are preparing to retreat. There are also many people who run away as soon as they see someone wearing a mask.
Especially among the three people, one is howling like crazy, lest others don't know that this is Wolf Sword Throne Luo Kedi, and the other is talking in foreign languages, talking about the dog aunt, lest others don't know that this is Ji.
Ji Mo, the second son of the family.
They didn't know what they were crazy about. They actually joined some Tianbing Pavilion. They wore masks but showed their identities. When they saw someone, they rushed up like mad dogs and tried their best to rob!
And he is not afraid of death when fighting!
Extremely tough!
This made many people who had heard of them mutter in their hearts: This... doesn't look like them. I heard that those two people were both cunning, how could they be so brave and sturdy?
Moreover, there are two sword kings and one sword king in Tianbing Pavilion!
These three were the most difficult to deal with; especially the two sword masters, who were sometimes attacked without knowing what was going on.
The King of Swordsman is better, but it hurts people's self-esteem even more!
Because this Sword King has no scruples at all. No matter if you are in a group of three, five, or dozens of people, he will stand majestically in front of you with a big sword!
Then with absolute strength, I will defeat you with overwhelming force!
This is worse than being attacked by someone, at least that way I have a reason to comfort myself...
The most speechless thing is that he is a lunatic!
This madman's behavior is simply beyond common sense - not only does he want to rob, but he also wants to fatten you up! He can chase you until you just hit another spiritual beast and immediately get out and rob again!
Then he has another method: sprinkle some smell on you, and when there is really no money to be made, he will come again to rob you after a while. If you still get nothing by then, all the ancestors who can be scolded by him will jump in the coffin.
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Everyone who had been robbed by this madman more than three times left the Far North Wasteland in tears.
Killing me... wouldn't be so uncomfortable.
This madman also has another characteristic: if he meets a master, and the gap between the two sides is not very big...then the master will be unlucky!
He is the throne himself, and he is in the ninth rank. The only ones who can be higher than him are the first and second rank thrones. As for the higher ones... this guy can run faster than a rabbit!
But for these masters who are only slightly higher than him, he not only has to fight, but also clings to you shamelessly. Moreover, this guy is rough-skinned and thick-skinned. Even if the first-level throne hits him, he has the throne cultivation level.
If nothing happens, he will let out an oomph, then fart, and nothing will happen.