Chapter 275 Entry

"Do you really want to stay in the snow city all your life?" Jinglian looked at Mr. Chang Wei beside her and asked questions.

When Mr. Wei heard this, he said to himself, "Since I left Xuelang City for more than ten years, in addition to the original Yuyin and her senior sister, I took the trouble to accept the other five disciples. These people are the fastest and most special people in the world. Whether they are obsessed with a certain Tao or their talent for practice, they are unique! "

He said here, and couldn't help taking a breath alone. Then he turned his head to Jinglian and said seriously, "Do you know why I want to collect these disciples?"

As the lord of a city, Jinglian naturally does not simply think that the other party is to inherit a Taoist system. Moreover, what the other party knows is not something that can be completely inherited by a student. She thought for a moment and said with some questions, "Are you for the snow to stranding the city?"

Mr. Chang Wei replied, "That's right, it's not all!"

"Are you going to take these disciples back to the snow city?"

"The time hasn't come yet. If you can't bring them all into the five realms, what's the use of bringing them back? And do you know that how can you keep working hard to practice and understand the five realms?"

When Jinglian heard the other party's words, she nodded and muttered, "Yes, don't you think I also passed that road when I entered the five realms!"

Jinglian sighed and turned her head and said dotingly to Liu Yuyin beside her, "Wu, when you and your husband leave here, you should take good care of yourself no matter what happens. The world is not as good as snow in the city. Although your practice is very solid and your cultivation is superior to ordinary practitioners, the four ancient sects Taoism is very perfect, and even not weaker than me, so their core disciples are also outstanding, and you have to keep practicing!"

Liu Yuyin is Jinglian's favorite disciple, so she can become an elder in the city even if she doesn't reach the five realms, but she also knows that she can have such a position in the city because of the city lord who seems to be strict in front of her, but actually spoils her very much.

Without the love of Jinglian, Liu Yuyin is afraid that she will practice in the thousands of flowers in the snowy city like thousands of ordinary disciples.

Of course, the fate of each person is different. Some people will live a miserable life, and some people will have a smooth life. Although Liu Yuyin has been sheltered by Jinglian since she was a child, her cultivation history is not beautiful. Moreover, Jinglian now seems to be very doting and concerned about Liu Yuyin, but Liu Yuyin has been growing up. In the process of practice, the latter has always been serious about his practice and does not allow her to be careless at all.

In the past 20 years of practice, Liu Yuyin has complained, sulked, silenced alone, resisted, cried, and made trouble...

In the 20 years of Xuelian's love, Liu Yuyin has laughed, been happy and grateful...

All the time, Jinglian will love her in her busy schedule, even if she teaches her a lesson with a hard face, but Liu Yuyin knows that the other party hits her body, but the pain is not in her heart. Jinglian is not so much her master, but her mother. Liu Yuyin is very grateful for the achievements she has brought to her in the past 20 years. She is also very grateful to the other party for loving her so much, because this is the love that her senior sister has never experienced before.

Her senior sister, the master sister of Lin Yi, the master sister of a sword, Zhu Moyang's master sister, the master sister of Jun Wen, Tang Feifei's master sister, was sent to Wanyao Mountain to experience from the beginning, tasted the wind and frost, and survived countless life and death, from the pool of blood again and again, from Originally, the innocent child became a senior sister who only wanted to cut off the filth of the world. No one knew how much she had suffered except herself.

Liu Yuyin turned her head, and her beautiful phoenix eyes looked a little moist at this moment. She always only faced the people of the world with a smiling face. Practitioners, only began to understand that everything about Jinglian was good for her, and she never cried again. However, at this moment, she was moved and couldn't help bursting with tears, as if she had dyed a layer of beautiful eyes. Clouds and fog.

She must leave the snow shelf city. Just after her husband leaves the customs, she needs to walk around the world, otherwise the five realms will become the end of her practice. She doesn't want her cultivation to stay at the threshold of the five realms. She also knows that her Aunt Lian has high hopes for herself and will never let her cultivation stagnate from now on, so she The idea of leaving is very resolute.

Only when you leave can you come back!

For a hopeful return, Liu Yuyin resisted the reluctance in her heart and resisted the tears in her eyes. She tried to look back at the beautiful woman in front of her with a smile and said firmly, "Aunt Lian, I will take good care of myself. I'm not a child, and I'm beside me. And sir, sister, and so many brothers and sisters, they will take care of me. Don't worry!"

Jinglian stretched out her hand and stroked her purple hair floating on her cheeks and said happily, "Yes, they will be good to you. Aunt Lian is not worried about you. After all, you have to go your own way, but Aunt Lian doesn't know when you leave, but she has to wait until when to come back."

Liu Yuyin said sadly, "Aunt Lian, the girl promised you that as long as I successfully reach the five realms, I will come back to see you."

Mr. Chang Wei has been standing on the side, but he, who has always been as calm as water, can't help but feel a trace of touch at this moment. He looked at the reluctant Jinglian and said slowly, "Don't worry, as long as Yuyin gets to that point, I will bring her back, and I will bring all the students back. If you want to You might as well let them all be your disciples and be your elders.

Jinglian was reluctant to accept it and asked quietly, "Are you willing to let go of more than ten years of cultivation?"

Mr. Chang Wei said proudly, "I'm their husband. It's not contradictory for you to be their master!"

Jinglian said angusly and said softly, "That's all. I don't want your students. As long as you educate Miss Liu's good students to the five realms. As for your students, you'd better leave them to my sister. Moreover, she never governs things in the city. She knows how to practice, and I don't know my hard work over the years. I don't see it. She has something to do, and she may not be able to break the mirror again!"

When Mr. Chang Wei heard this, he also said with emotion, "Yes, her cultivation talent is really rare, but the farther she goes, the better she is to herself!"

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The three walked under the night market in the snowy city for a long time. From the restaurant to the front of the Xuelan Hall, the three did not speed up their pace. They walked slowly like mortals. The three of them said a lot of things, including the past, experiences, the hard work of these years, and the joy they have gained over the years.

Mr. is a nostalgic person, but he is not a person who likes to tell old things, and he is light and only looks forward, so he rarely talks about things.

If Liu Yuyin hadn't asked him curiously about his younger brother and sister, he might not have been able to interrupt except for occasionally nodding kindness, but he was particularly serious about what Jinglian and Liu Yuyin mentioned, and he would never forget what he heard.

Lin Yi is good at painting, and Zhu Moyang is also good at painting. Tang Feifei is not as good as these two, but the three people are absolutely vague about their ability to forget. Sir is their teacher and a person who knows everything in the world, so it is naturally easy to remember. He didn't have any perfunctory dialogue between Liu Yuyin and Jinglian. He just didn't like to say too much. Just because he didn't like to talk more than listening, so his husband was very serious all the way.

The snowy city is very quiet, and because this is a plateau area, the moonlight on the night sky is particularly strong and beautiful. Lin Yi has seen countless moonlight in the world, from childhood to large, but even the full moon is only as big as the mouth of a bowl. He doesn't know how bright the moon in the snowy city is, and he doesn't know how bright the moonlight here. It looks as big as a basin, as if you can touch it as long as you stretch it out.

Lin Yi doesn't know, but both his husband and Liu Yuyin, who have lived in Xuelang City for many years, know that they are used to this big moonlight fixed on their heads, but they still like to look at the beautiful moon; tonight is not a full moon day, and tonight's moonlight is a huge crescent moon with a gap, but no matter Whether the moon is missing or the moon is full, they still love this round of moonlight.

The Selangor Hall is huge, which is even bigger in the moonlight, and the dark shadow makes people have countless fantasies.

Mr. looked at the hall that only belonged to Jinglian in front of him, and the memories in his heart quietly surged into his heart. He began to recall his past here, and after a long time, he raised his steps and approached the hall.

Watching the gentleman approach the hall, Jinglian and Liu Yuyin raised their steps to follow. At this moment, Jinglian is not the owner of the Xuelan Hall. She is just an ordinary woman who misses her old friend. Liu Yuyin helped Jinglian, not to help each other, but only to repay herself for some of her kindness over the years. She was reluctant to leave here. She was reluctant to leave Aunt Lian. She was reluctant to leave the snowy city where she grew up with her, but she was destined to leave here.

When he came to the Xuelan Hall, Mr. Chang Wei stared at everything in the hall. Everything here had not changed. Even the seats were the same as more than ten years ago. He knew that this was all Jinglian meant. He didn't say anything. He just found a seat to sit down and waited for the already gray sky to brighten.

The sky is getting brighter and brighter, the dark color recedes like the ebb tide, and the blue continues to change from deep to light, as if fainted by countless clear water.

Mr. looked at the sky outside the hall, watching the first ray of morning sun fall from the peaks, and then slowly stood up. He turned his head and looked at the beautiful woman on the main seat. After watching her nodded, he turned to the back hall of the Xuelan Hall. This walk was to enter the customs, and when he left the city again. .

In the morning, no one spoke.

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