Chapter 2 Indifference

In the early morning, in the green bamboo forest behind the Xiaoyao Palace, Shifang stood in front of Fu Yuntian's grave, holding six golden lotus in his hand.

The breeze brushed the bamboo forest, and the crisp sound made the place more and more quiet.

"Brother Fu, how are you doing over there?" After a long time, Shifang said gently, "In the past three years, I have understood a lot and looked down on a lot... I will save Taoer. After that, I will find a successor for you, and then live in seclusion with Taoer and nothing else. I wish you and Miss Cher can have a better life on the other side. The Knight and Begonia are getting married. I'm going to see it eventually.

Shifang poured a pot of wine in front of the grave and smiled, "Do you remember how many times I drank and got drunk? Life turns out to be illusory. If you have a spirit in heaven, please wish me to save Taoer. At that time, I will come to your grave to drink with you when I was a child.

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The Himalayas are still old and snowy, and the mountain wind blows through the air, bringing a chill.

Shifang walked alone on the white clouds to resist the wind.

Dragon and Elephant Magic Power Six are all moves that consume extremely spiritual power, so when you can't use them, try not to use them.

Enjoying the world of a long separation all the way, I sighed with thousands of emotions in my heart. When the sun went down, I finally came to Wanya Mountain.

Bai Feng is a talent. Since Shifang lived in seclusion in the spiritual spring of Xiaoyao Palace, he has left everything to Bai Feng to take care of. What will it be like now?

The mountain gate of Wanya Mountain has been changed from the previous wooden door to a large stone door carved by white jade, and there are two young men in white standing at the door. The two young men stand upright with a waist knife in their hands, not looking inside, but looking at this facade has a great momentum.

Shifang landed at the door. The two people were stunned at first, and then said happily, "Master! See the master."

Shifang smiled and said, "Is everyone there?"

The two young people looked at each other, and one of them said, "Go down and report to Lord Huatang." After saying that, run in.

Shifang knew that the owner of Huatang was the south of the Yangtze River, and they didn't want to follow him into the mountain gate.

Oncoming is a majestic palace-style building, and the original courtyard has also been expanded into a square paved with white jade and marble. On the tall palace-style building, there is a huge gold plaque flashing under the ethereal clouds, which reads: Wanya Palace. Eighteen tall gods are carved on both sides of the square, and all of them are holding artifacts, which makes people naturally feel the solemnity and majesty when walking in the square.

At this moment, the sky roared, and the golden eagle was holding a person from the sky.

"Master, you are finally back!" Bian Susu jumped down from the golden eagle and jumped to the front of the ten directions, and her face was full of joy.

Shifang looked at the more beautiful Ben Susu, remembered her appearance three years ago, and couldn't help smiling.

Bian Susu blushed: "Master, why do you look at others like this?"

"Well, your cultivation has really improved a lot. What about the others?"

"The disciple was playing with the golden eagle. When he heard the little third son shouting that the master came back all the way, he didn't wait for them to come to see you first." Bian Susu said with a smile.

"Jicy, chatty." The golden eagle spread its wings and hugged it in all directions, chirping and rubbing it.

Shifang patted its feathers: "I miss you too, bird brother."

"Ten directions! I thought your boy had turned into an immortal.

Seeing that it was Yun Xiake running with a beautiful girl in his hand, he couldn't help but be stunned. When Yun Xiake came closer and asked, "Where's Begonia?"

Holding hands with Yun Xiake, the girl stared and said, "Have you been staying for three years and your eyes are not working well?"

Shifang looked at it carefully again and suddenly realized, "Begonia, you are not the same as before. The bigger you are, the more beautiful you become."

At this time, I saw that Bai Feng and Hua Jiangnan walked from the Wanya Palace wearing luxurious clothes and said, "My subordinates Bai Feng and Hua Jiangnan see the master."

Shifang saw that the south of the Yangtze River was also more dignified and beautiful, but Bai Feng was much thinner than before and smiled: "Brother Bai and Miss Hua are you okay? Why did Brother Bai lose a lot of weight? Where are Brother Yan and the three old men of the Tang family?

Everyone's faces suddenly darkened, and Hua Jiangnan said in a low voice, "The Lord, Lord Yan has been killed in the line of duty."

"What?" Shi Fang was shocked: "How did Brother Yan get there?"

Bai Feng said, "Hongshan has been dead for more than a year. The master of Huatang said that the master is devoting himself to practicing in order to save his wife. It is not appropriate to disturb, so his subordinates did not tell him in time. Please atone for his sins."

Shifang remembered Yan Hongshan's voice and smile, and the bright red-bearded old man was gone. He couldn't help sighing and saying, "How did Brother Yan die?"

Hua Jiangnan smiled and said, "The return of the master today is a happy event for our religion. Let's talk about Master Yan later. I have ordered my disciples to prepare a banquet to wash the dust for the master, and ask the master to go to dinner. The three old men of the Tang family went to buy all kinds of things for the happy events of chivalrous men and begonia. They have been there for several days, so they don't have to wait for them to eat. If they knew that the Lord would come back, they would be very happy.

"It's good." Somehow, Shifang just felt a pity for Yan Hongshan's death, but there was not so much sadness.

Everyone gathered around the ten directions and walked into the Wanya Palace.

Shifang grabbed the cloud chivalrous man and said with a smile, "Chivalrous man, when to begonia..."

Bian Susu smiled and said, "This perisher has been thinking about his sister Begonia for a long time."

Haitang said shyly, "Sister Bian, don't talk nonsense."

"Didn't you tell me?" Bian Susu deliberately frowned: "What you said at that time, you two have been in love for a long time."

"What?" Yun Xiake laughed and said, "You girl know that you and Haitang are talking about me. Don't I know if you think about Shifang day and night?"

Shi Fang was stunned and looked at Su Su. Seeing that she looked at herself carefully, she suddenly turned her head and curled her lips and said, "Is it wrong for disciple to miss Master?"

As people walked, they said that they entered the Wanya Palace. When they entered the palace, they saw that the palace was tall and wide, luxuriously decorated but elegant, as magnificent as the royal palace.

When you come to the apse restaurant, a seven-meter-long and three-meter-wide table is placed in the center of the restaurant. Bai Feng asked Shifang to sit in the middle and clapped his hands. Some maids brought the wine and vegetables like running water.

Shifang said, "When did my black religion Wanya Mountain change to this?"

Bai Feng couldn't see the joy and anger of the ten directions, and he didn't know whether he was happy or angry. He replied, "Since the master left, his subordinates have been conscientious and let his disciples start some business in various places. One is to expand the original business, and the other is to find out more information. These businesses are taken care of by the head of Huatang. They don't expect to have a strong income. In the past two years, there will be endless silver. After discussing with my subordinates, Lord Huatang, Master Feng and Sanhufa, I decided to rebuild Wanya Mountain. What do you think of the current Wanya Mountain?

Shifang has no feeling about these, and it doesn't matter whether it's good or bad. He nodded and said, "As long as everyone likes it, what about Master Feng?"

Hua Jiangnan smiled and said, "Master Feng didn't know where to get a poisonous scripture. He studied the poisonous scriptures all day long like the master's retreat. He hasn't come out for a long time."

Bian Susu picked up the wine pot and said, "Master, please taste it."

Shifang smiled and said, "I would like to give you a toast. In the past three years, I have made everyone work hard for the black religion."

Some of the people were modest and boasted that Yunxia couldn't help pouring wine for the ten directions, asked him about his practice, and said some interesting things that had happened in the past three years. Most of the time, the ten directions just smiled and didn't say much.

"Shifang, you... seem to have changed a lot?" Yun Xiake put down his glass and frowned.

"Has it changed?" Shi Fang said calmly, "Maybe people will change."

Yun Xiake shrugged his shoulders: "I know you want to... but you don't have to be so depressed. How happy I am all day?"

"Where am I depressed?" Shifang smiled and said, "It's just..."

Just what? Shifang himself can't answer.

He is no longer so childish and excited.

Three years of retreat, parting in the earthly years, the past scenes always emerge and recall in front of his eyes, until the final change of relief and dullness.

People will change. They will always unconsciously. They are no longer what they used to be. Maybe, this is the maturity of what they do.