She Made The Whole Cultivation World Cry

In the backyard of Wanfa Hall, two people, one big and one small, sat on the porch and sighed in unison, with exactly the same movements and expressions.

The night is as cool as a wash, and the wind rustles the bamboo leaves, which can't blow away the sadness and regret in my heart.

Jiang Yuebai found that his 'master father', who was high-spirited just now, suddenly became depressed again. After thinking about it for a moment, he figured out why.

Thinking about it carefully, she must have been possessed by a ghost at that time to tell such a big lie to the master and make things happen like they are today.

Before everything went out of control, she still had to do something.

"Master, look at me."

Li Jiuchuan raised his head blankly, looking past the corridor pillars to Jiang Yuebai who poked his head out.

"I am a living person now, neither a ghost nor a demon. I am sitting here and will not disappear suddenly. Why did I come back here? In fact, I don't know myself. Maybe this is just a dream when I cut off the illusion. ."

"No matter what, one thing I know for sure is that I am here to make up for the regrets in my heart, and I am also trying to make up for the regrets in the hearts of those I cherish. I am here to change."

"So you don't have to worry too much, and you don't have to follow the old path. I hope that in your future practice, you can obey your own heart. Ask for what your heart wants, and give up if you don't want it. Don't give up because of anything else. To force your true will.”

"Whether you are slaying your false dreams or reviving your life, what I want to see most is for you to be fine and prosperous. As you said to me before, the important thing to consider is whether you should do something or not. It should, whether it’s worth it or not depends on whether you want it or not.”

Jiang Yuebai's words shocked Li Jiuchuan's heart. He thought that he was indeed practicing half-step, and his level of mental clarity was unmatched by him.

Li Jiuchuan lowered his eyes and his eyes gradually deepened. Indeed, if he was forced to pursue Zhao Fuyi for the sake of his daughter's existence, he would not want to.

After nearly three hundred years of hard work, he has long understood that his feelings for Fuyi were just a flutter when he was young and had trouble, and it was not to the extent that he had to rely on her and worry about her.

The love between a man and a woman, when two people get along day and night, what they face is much more complicated than that heartbeat at one glance, and the responsibilities and ties involved are not something he can easily bear.

Moreover, Zhao Fuyi is nearly 500 years old. All she has met in her life are elites from all walks of life and the pride of heaven. There are many suitors among them. She has never been sentimental towards anyone and she is devoted to the Tao. How can she be considered sincere? To 'be able to impress.

If he doesn't want to, neither will Zhao Fuyi.

Perhaps, his daughter returned to him just to correct the accidents and mistakes of the previous life, so that he and Zhao Fuyi would no longer be trapped by those mistakes.

As for the existence of my daughter...

Li Jiuchuan felt miserable in his heart and could only wait and see. He believed that his daughter, who was much more powerful than him in his previous life, had her own way of breaking the situation.

And now, what he has to do is to give his daughter the greatest help possible when she is weak.

After thinking about this, Li Jiuchuan's heart suddenly lightened, and his whole person returned to the peace and tranquility of before.

Li Jiuchuan smiled gently at Jiang Yuebai, "Okay, I know what to do."

In this life, he is just her master.

Seeing that her master had figured it out, Jiang Yuebai let out a long sigh of relief. She was also afraid. She was afraid that her master would pursue Zhenjun Fuyi crazily because of her. When the matter was revealed, she would be beaten to death by the two of them. .

And she really couldn't imagine how a gentleman like the master could pursue such a cold-faced evil god?

As soon as she thought about it, the image of her master and Zhenjun Fuyi collapsed!

Taking a breath again, Jiang Yuebai called her master to the table and asked him to seal the small courtyard. She took out a pen and paper and began to sort out the things she encountered in Tianyan Sect in her previous life.

Which ones need to be dealt with immediately, and which ones need to be nipped in the bud, are all listed one by one.

This incident between the master and Zhenjun Fuyi also sounded a warning to Jiang Yuebai, that is, the power of heaven to correct destiny.

The life of a mortal is easy to change, because the final destination of a mortal is still death. If a mortal lives for a few more decades, its influence on the long river of time spanning hundreds of thousands of years is almost negligible.

But monks are different. A monk has a long life, has great abilities, can do a lot of things, and the influence of a rash change will also be greater.

Therefore, no matter what she does, the monk's destiny is likely to return to its original state under the correction power of heaven.

Perhaps, the people in the game need to change themselves in order to be accepted by Heaven?

An important point must be drawn here, and careful attempts should be made to verify it.

"Master, regarding my rebirth, please keep it secret. You are the only one I can trust now. I don't want to change the original fate of others too much, so I will find a way to deal with some things in the most appropriate way." way to deal with it.”

"If I really can't handle it, I'll ask you to take action, but you also need to do it without leaving any traces or arousing suspicion. The most urgent thing for me right now is..."

Jiang Yuebai wrote the words "Huaxi Valley" on the paper.

*

Flower Valley.

In early autumn, the rice waves in the valley are surging, intertwined with deep and shallow, and full of vitality.

The smoke from the kitchens in Taniguchi Village is rising every morning, when every household is cooking.

Tao Fengnian, who was in his sixties, woke up after a night of practice. His cultivation had not improved at all, which made him feel melancholy and sighed heavily.

When he got off the bed, he found that the spirit stones on the Spirit Gathering Array in the room had turned gray and cracked, which meant that he needed to get new ones to support the Spirit Gathering Array and maintain his daily practice.

Touching the shriveled storage bag at his waist, Tao Fengnian sighed heavily again.

He walked out of the house with a stooped body and a look of exhaustion on his face. The Tianyan clan had been noisy all night last night. A strong wind had blown down the dead leaves from the trees. Everywhere in the courtyard was in a mess, and there was no one to help him clean it.

Tao Fengnian raised his hand and was about to cast a Wind Scroll Technique, but suddenly paused, thinking that he would have to water the Linggu field today, and maybe Jia Wei would also ask him to 'help' with the work. With his little spiritual energy, he could save a little bit. Just save a little.

The remaining half bowl of rice from last night was still in the pot. Tao Fengnian ate half a bowl of cold rice with a plate of pickles, and sat lifelessly at the stone table in the courtyard, looking at the desolate garden and listening to the complete silence. The heart is full of weeds.

"What hope do we have in this day?"

Tao Fengnian smoked his cigarette. Otherwise, he would stop arguing and pack up his bags and go home as soon as possible. He could also see his family for the last time, live the life of a local emperor in his hometown for a few days, and then die and be buried with his wife.

But, deep down in his heart, he was still a little unwilling.

Sighing, Tao Fengnian continued as he had for ten years. He picked up his bamboo hat, put away his hoe and other items, and went out to the fields.

After locking the door of the small courtyard, Tao Fengnian turned around and saw a group of people coming from the direction of the valley entrance, and the chirping sounds of children could also be heard.

It was Hong Tao who took the new handymen and asked the plowmen in the valley to choose apprentices.

Tao Fengnian frowned, lowered his bamboo hat and prepared to leave quickly. He couldn't even take care of himself, so how could he think of recruiting an apprentice.

However, as soon as Hong Tao entered the valley, he went straight to Tao Fengnian's residence. Seeing Tao Fengnian leaving from afar, he rushed up and stopped him.

"Mr. Tao, please don't embarrass me, okay? The Ministry of Internal Affairs has urged me several times, and today I specially selected a batch of good ones for you to choose first. Can you just choose one to lead?" "

Tao Fengnian looked calm and casually glanced behind Hong Tao.

The dozen or so children also looked over curiously. Among them was a female doll who looked very shrewd. When Tao Fengnian looked over, she immediately straightened her body and smiled at Tao Fengnian.

Unfortunately, Tao Fengnian still felt that something was missing.

Hong Tao followed Tao Fengnian's gaze and quickly called the girl to his side.

"This child is a four-spirited child. Her name is Lu Ying. She was originally a servant of the Lu family. She came with Lu Nanzhi of the Lu family. She also performed well on the level of immortality yesterday. If Mr. Tao likes it, then..."

Before Hong Tao finished speaking, a figure came through the air and landed lightly beside the two of them.

The Tsing Yi is elegant, the figure is thin, the face is picturesque, the eyes are gentle, and he is indescribably graceful and elegant.

Hong Tao's eyebrows skipped a beat, and he quickly bowed and bowed, "Hong Tao, the steward of the Internal Affairs Hall, pays homage to True Lord Jiuchuan."

Tao Fengnian had no contact with True Lord Nascent Soul on weekdays, so when he heard Hong Tao shouting his honorific title, he belatedly bowed to him.

The little children behind them were not afraid of anything. At this moment, they were still looking at the sparkling Li Jiuchuan with amazement and wowed. (End of chapter)