Shrouding the sky: Slashing the world of mortals with a sword, becoming the strongest empress

Chapter 12 Two Butterflies
Time flies, time flies.

In addition to nourishing qi, refining medicine and farming, Nan Xiao is like an idiot, going to Wudao Cliff to listen to the profound method for four years without stopping.

The number of divine rainbows across the sky gradually increased, and the Taoist boys who used to be in the school took off their white robes and put on purple one after another in the past four years.

Nan Xiao was not in a hurry, she didn't have a high-spirited fate, but continued to stay in front of the strange peak of the Sea of ​​Bitterness to listen to the profound method.

Because she knew very well that the cultivators who could lecture in the Sea of ​​Suffering had either stagnated in the Sea of ​​​​Suffering for their entire lives, or had extraordinary skills tempered in the Sea of ​​​​Suffering.

The former can alert her, and the latter can be used as a reference.

Therefore, although these four years were relatively boring, Nan Xiao could still see the future clearly from their few words.

By summarizing the experience of those people and drawing on the martial arts and qigong of the world, Nan Xiao successfully tempered the sense of qi in her body into a never-ending vitality.

According to the "Notes on Alchemy", Yuan Qi is the most fundamental and important Qi in the human body and the driving force behind the life activities of the human body.

With the power of vitality, Nan Xiao has long been able to mobilize the life essence in his body to open up the sea of ​​suffering, but Nan Xiao did not do so.

Before solving the special relationship between the sea of ​​bitterness and the wheel of life, opening up the sea of ​​bitterness will only accelerate its own demise.

Nan Xiao used nearly four years to completely outline the outline of the Lunhai Secret Realm, and with the help of Qi resonance, she also had a general understanding of the internal situation of the Lunhai Secret Realm.

What's more worth mentioning is that during the four years of listening to Ku Haiya, Nan Xiao made friends with a middle-aged man wearing a wave necklace.

The middle-aged man's name is Liang Bo, and the old woman's name is Zhutai.

They met each other in the school, and finally became Taoist couples.

It's a pity that Zhutai's aptitude is not considered good, even though Liang Bo poured spirits on her every day when he was young, he still couldn't make Zhutai's fountain of life bubbling in the sea of ​​suffering.

Later, they stopped insisting.

Zhu Tai chooses to use her last life to cultivate new hope, and Liang Bo supports her decision immensely.

Thus, there was a scene that Nan Xiao noticed for the first time.

The fish speak from the rock, and the water listens from the foot of the mountain.

Slowly, the fish gradually lost its strength.

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There is no cloudy and rainy day in Qingya blessed land.

The sun is setting, the red sun is still warm, the Huifeng is smooth, and the clouds in the surrounding fields are gorgeous.

Time passed in the process of rushing.

After the sun sets on the west mountain, there is a white moon and a clear wind, and the mountains and rivers are still magnificent.

Zhutai should be on duty today, but Nan Xiao didn't see Zhutai and Liang Bo at Kuhaiya.

So Nan Xiao, who didn't listen to Chuan Daoya for the first time, condensed his vitality in his legs, and flew back to his residence as light as a swallow.

The wind whipped up the gray shirt of Yao Nong passing by.

Even the domineering drug deer all stamped their feet and closed their eyes.

When Nan Xiao came to visit with some elixir and fish soup that she made herself, Zhu Tai sat on the bed, still smiling softly.

Calling Nan Xiao to him, Zhu Tai whispered softly, "You're here, we're leaving tomorrow, and Da Shan wants to take me back the way I used to go while I still have energy."

"Yeah, Xiaoying hasn't been home for 200 years, take her back to have a look, and then take her around." Liang Bo took Nan Xiao's fish soup, flames burst out of his palm, and the tender white fish After the soup is boiled, scoop up a spoonful and put it in your mouth to let it cool down, and carefully put it on Zhutai's lips.

Nan Xiao sat obliquely on the bed, massaged Zhu Tai's stiff legs, her eyes were red, and said in a muffled voice, "You must be well and have fun!"

"Thank you nannie, we old couple have agreed, if you want, you can go with us." Zhu Tai's eyes were soft.

Nan Xiao shook her head, put on a smile, and said mischievously: "Grandma, you and grandpa are so affectionate, and you revisit the old place, and I followed, how outrageous!"

Liang Bo and Zhu Tai have lived for more than 200 years, so they naturally knew Nan Xiao's knot in his heart, so they stopped persuading her.

Liang Bo once tried to open up the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness for Nan Xiao, but when he discovered the special position between the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness and the Wheel of Life, he was no longer willing to practice cultivation for her.

While feeding Zhutai fish soup, Liang Bo said, "Actually, it's good to be a mortal. Although your wheel of life is full of cracks, the deficiency in your body has already been made up for the past few years of recuperation. You can expect to live for four years." 50 years old. But if you step into the sea of ​​suffering, the wheel of life will only be further corroded, and even once you are lucky enough to step into the fountain of life, it will be time for you to die."

"Dashan, don't try to persuade your daughter." Zhu Tai curled her lips, gave Liang Bo a dissatisfied look, and continued: "Our daughter is very capable, she has been working hard towards her goal, we elders must be encouraged !"

Liang Bo carefully wiped off the fish soup from the corner of Zhutai's mouth with a handkerchief, and retorted aloud: "But Xiaoying, what if her way is wrong? We can't just encourage her, if she practices cultivation, she will only die. Earlier! She is only 11 years old now! If she doesn’t practice, she still has 30 years to live!”

The more he talked, the more excited he became, Liang Bo realized that he shouldn't get angry, so he stood up and walked aside, his stooped back trembling slightly,

The handkerchief fell to the ground, leaving water marks all over the floor.

"If you make a mistake, you will be wrong. To die from ideals is also a kind of happiness." Zhu Tai smiled lightly, with a relaxed tone.

Liang Bo bent down and silently picked up the dropped handkerchief.

There is a sound like wind in the throat.

"Dashan, you still cry so much. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Don't feel bad, come and talk to us."

After putting the handkerchief in the washbasin, Liang Bo walked over and put a soft pillow on Zhutai's lower back, so that she could lie down halfway.

Nan Xiao lightly leaned her head on Zhu Tai's lap, with tears streaming down her cheeks, choked up and said, "Grandpa Dashan, Grandma Xiaoying, it would be great if my daughter and elder brother could get to know you sooner. But, if I If my brother is not dead, and I have no blood feud, I will not be on the road to Shu, let alone meet you."

"Daughter-"

Zhu Tai tried to raise his hand, gently stroked Nan Xiao's beautiful eyebrows, and said softly: "Even if you didn't climb the Shu Road, maybe when I went down the mountain with Dashan, on the way to my homeland, I saw you sleeping on the bed. The ruined temple, we will definitely meet again—"

"But even then, without my brother—"

"Daughter, do you believe in reincarnation? Dashan and I often have the same dream. In the dream, he and I are both butterflies, flying and flying, never knowing tiredness, just knowing that the other party is there gone."

Zhu Tai and Liang Bo looked at each other, and they could see the surging love in each other's eyes.

"Xiaoying is right. Maybe your brother is still on his way back. As long as you are willing to wait, we will meet again."

Liang Bo no longer hit Nan Xiao, but followed Zhu Tai's words and gave him encouragement.

"So, little girl, you have to practice hard, so that the chance of reunion will be even greater!"

A soft ray of light bloomed from Zhu Tai's fingertips.

Nan Xiao's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke up, the house was empty.

On the table, there is a letter.

Probably because he was worried that the paper letter would be blown away by the strong wind, a gold dagger and a gilt phoenix hairpin were pressed on it.

The golden dagger was about a foot long and looked very sharp. A black dragon was engraved on both sides of the sword.

The body of the gold-plated flying phoenix hairpin is embossed with unabated dragon patterns, and the inscription in seal script: "Hui quality orchid heart, warm and lustrous."

Nan Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, and opened the letter tremblingly.

(End of this chapter)