I am doing meritorious deeds in Liaozhai

After the completion of Skyscraper No. 7, Song Yushan's plan for Dongtian College has been completed.

She had been busy with this matter for a hundred or two hundred years, putting other things on the back burner and ignoring it. Now that it had finally come to an end, she suddenly relaxed.

After taking a look at the lively and prosperous Dongtian Academy, she left Dongtian.

For the first time in many years, she took the initiative to walk out of the eighth-grade spirit gathering array in the back mountain of Ganning Temple.

Walking down the mountain road, breathing in the morning mist in the mountains, and listening to the sound of the wind blowing through the bamboo leaves, Song Yushan felt as if he was alive again.

"Compared to Kyushu, the scenery of Dongtian is still too simple!"

Song Yushan couldn't help but sigh.

Unfortunately, without the help of the earth, if she relied solely on her own cultivation and expansion, the cave space would expand too slowly.

As a result, even if she takes the longevity pill and has a full two thousand years of life, it will be difficult to expand the cave to the size of the Immortal Association Cave.

That's why she tries to save space.

Although the seven skyscrapers look majestic, are they not the result of desperation and finding another way?

The result of the tight space is that there is basically no space for greening.

At most, we can only plant some flowers and plants in the open space between the buildings, which is better than nothing.

With the size of her cave, it is basically impossible to have mountains, water, jungles, and lush vegetation like Senior Ziyang's cave.

So it's okay to be in the cave for a short time, but for a long time, you will feel that the environment is not as comfortable as on Kyushu.

Song Yushan is in this state now.

Looking at the mountains full of green bamboos, she felt like her body and mind were being baptized.

"Miss! Are you out?"

Jin Da, who was climbing up the stairs with a food box, looked surprised when he saw the figure on the mountain path.

It’s true that the young lady has not been out of the spirit gathering array in the back mountain for nearly two hundred years.

He was either busy in the cave, or recovering his energy in the spirit gathering array. There was no time to rest.

Dongtian Academy was a great success, became famous in Kyushu, and was praised by mortals and monsters in Kyushu.

Only they know what the young lady paid for this.

"Yeah! The college has been built, and we are waiting for the space over the market to be expanded later."

Song Yushan said: "How has Guanzhong been doing these past few years?"

"It's good! Thanks to you, Miss, now our Gan Ning Guan incense is the best among all the dojos in the county!

Many monsters and mortals who had studied in Dongtian Academy came here because of its reputation.

Some monsters have even settled in the ghost market. "

When Jin Da talked about this, he felt very proud.

Song Yushan smiled after hearing this.

Although she did these things without asking for any worldly reward, it was also an affirmation for him to be remembered in people's hearts.

How could she be unhappy.

Song Yushan asked the senior sister and the others again.

After resigning as elder, Bian Yigua and his senior sister went to travel around Jiuzhou. I don't know if they are back now.

"Zhenren Qin and Zhenren Bian just sent a letter not long ago. They have arrived in Yanzhou now and should be back in a few years." Jin Da said.

Song Yushan nodded slightly.

Along with Uncle Jin, we arrived at her Qichi courtyard and ate breakfast slowly.

After so many years, Song Yushan is no longer very familiar with the disciples in the temple.

The senior sisters and others did not come back, and Song Yushan had no idea of ​​going out for a walk.

After breakfast, she took out two rocking chairs. She and Uncle Jin lay on the rocking chairs, basking in the sun, swaying, and fell asleep with their eyes closed.

After three days of resting with nothing to do, Song Yushan felt exhausted.

The formation that had been suspended for hundreds of years was studied again. More than fifty years later, senior sister and Bian Yigua finally came back.

"Junior sister!"

"Sister..."

Song Yushan looked at them and was a little afraid to recognize them.

His hair has turned white, his back has become hunched, wrinkles and age spots have appeared on his face, and even his voice has become hoarse.

In addition to being more energetic, she looks similar to ordinary mortals, old ladies and old men.

When Qin Yuan saw his junior sister who was still in her teens or twenties, she felt nostalgic for a moment, nostalgic for her former glory:

"Junior sister! You are still the same! Seeing you, I feel like my old bones have become a little younger!"

Song Yushan smiled uglier than crying.

All in all, senior sister still has thirty years to live at most.

This time, she couldn't keep her senior sister.

Whether it was cultivating virtue or creating magic and martial arts, she had reminded her senior sister many times.

I just don't know how she is doing.

Moreover, even Song Yushan himself didn't know what this road would look like in the end, or how many virtues he could practice to become a god.

"You finally came back, what are you doing with this expression?" Qin Yuan said angrily.

Song Yushan suppressed her sadness and changed the subject: "Senior sister, when you come back this time, you won't leave, right?"

"I'm not leaving! When people arrive, they still have to return to their hometown to feel safe."

Qin Yuan is not shy about the fact that his life is short: "I plan to find a feng shui treasured place in the back mountain to sit down."

"And me!" Bian Yigua also said.

"Aren't you going back to Qingzhou City?" Qin Yuan asked.

"I think your Cuiping Mountain is a place that hides wind and gathers Qi, which is just right for me!" Bian Yigua said in a nonchalant manner.

"Okay, okay! Then I will reluctantly lend you a place!" Qin Yuan said generously.

Seeing the two of them like this, Song Yushan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

A man who is almost a thousand years old still looks like a child.

Yes, if you think about it more openly, it is difficult for ordinary people to die without illness or pain. If it is rare, it is a joy and sorrow.

However, monks can basically die of old age, and they can predict their own death date in advance and arrange their funeral arrangements. This is a great mercy from God.

Since you can’t keep your old friends, let’s accompany them in their last days!

Since the senior sister came back, Song Yushan and Uncle Jin would often come to the door with food boxes every time it was time to eat, and look for the senior sister and the others to eat together.

Occasionally, I would go with my senior sister to visit county towns and ghost markets!

Let’s take small steps on the waves together, or walk on bamboos, or cross the surging river.

Or go hunting together in the mountains or go fishing on the river.

It seemed like she had returned to the days when she and her senior sister practiced together hundreds of years ago.

Song Yushan tried not to think about time, as if it would make time pass slower, and the day she was afraid of would come later.

Just like that, I don’t know how many years have passed.

On a bright and sunny day in spring, the senior sister knocked on the door of Qichiyuan early in the morning, carrying a basket on her back and a small hoe:

"Junior sister, junior sister! The spring bamboo shoots have come out! Let's go dig them!"

Song Yushan was stunned.

Over the years, she has been inviting senior sisters to do all kinds of interesting things.

This was the first time that senior sister came to see her.

"Okay!"