Stands are dead for 1000 years

Meng Que led the little tortoise to stand under the porch. Through the gray rain curtain, he saw the green bamboo in the cave, and the raindrops fell. In a trance, Meng Que felt as if he saw a scene thousands of years ago.

The fairy in white came through the sky, and arrived at this remote fairy island, but the fairy was in a mess, and he didn't have the spirit he should have at all.

Regardless of other people's eyes, the fairy in white repaired a cave here, thinking that he could meet the person he missed in his heart again...

The fairy in white has waited here for a year and a year, and finally had to accept the fact that his sweetheart is dead, and left in embarrassment.But he still had expectations and set up restrictions, hoping that one day in the future, his sweetheart would discover this place.

Thousands of years ago, Huayang Xianjun treated him like that, whether it was the restriction he set, or forcing himself to forget Shenghuaijing, it was enough to make Meng Que hate Huayang.

Even eating his bones and eating his flesh is not enough to relieve his hatred.

But Meng Que knew in his heart that if he saw that face similar to Sheng Huaijing's, he would probably be shaken no matter whether there was a magic spell or not.Therefore, I deliberately chose a day that Immortal Huayang had no time to take care of, and used the most decisive way to leave him completely.

Not leaving any leeway, nor giving Xianjun Huayang any chance to stay, this is not only a subconscious choice, but also the fate of the two.

Meng did not feel any regrets or mistakes.

He even felt that all of this could be regarded as what he owed Sheng Huaijing, and returning his body would be a kind of closure.

The past can be erased at the moment of his death.

After coming back to life, Meng Que couldn't forget his past, but he also didn't want to have anything to do with Immortal Huayang.I only wish to treat it as an extra piece of past life memory that ordinary people don't have.

Even if he still regrets the unresolved relationship with Sheng Huaijing, Meng Que doesn't want the memories of the past to affect him, and just thinks everything is starting over.

Even if he knew the little green snake's plan from beginning to end, Meng Que only felt that he didn't know people clearly, and he didn't think about what it had to do with Huayang Xianjun.

But at this moment, at the moment when Immortal Huayang died trying to save himself, Meng Que took away the unattended little turtle in Shengping Palace.

It was all just a subconscious move on his part.

When he arrived in Penglai, looking at the bamboo forest, Meng Que couldn't help rubbing his sore heart.

Meng Que couldn't help but wonder, when Immortal Huayang died, was he willing?Or have let go of this relationship...

In the drizzle, the breeze blew by, and a coolness hit, and the little turtle shivered uncontrollably.The little tortoise couldn't help avoiding Meng Que's position again, almost hiding in the hem of Meng Que's clothes, trying to avoid the chill.

Meng Que caressed the little turtle, and suddenly felt that his emotions were somewhat capricious.Meng Que couldn't help suspecting that this was the result of the rough work done by the old Taoist priest when he reshaped his real body.

No matter how Meng Que thinks, no one can ask after all.

Immortal Huayang is dead.

Just like when Meng Que died thousands of years ago, he died before he could say any last words.

It's just that after Meng Que's death, there was a Huayang Immortal who was unjust for his death and set off a storm in the Three Realms in order to revive him.

And the death of Immortal Huayang was silent, even with the acquiescence of the Emperor of Heaven, no one was willing to mention it.

Meng Que lived on Penglai Island.

Just like his idea thousands of years ago, although Penglai Island is remote and has little aura, it is still a clean place in the fairy world.

Except for such good places as Jiuchongtian and 36 Yunlu, the cultivation base of the immortals in Penglai Island is not high. Meng Que quickly established a good relationship with the local immortals, even because he can enter and exit the "Evergreen Cave". There is a posture of worshiping him as the leader.

This treatment Meng Que did not expect. After all, in terms of cultivation, Suque Xianjun, who lives in a small fishing village on the other side of Penglai Island, is much more powerful than himself.

It's just that Immortal Suque is hiding his cultivation base, and he doesn't seem to be involved in the matter of Penglai Island at all.

The days of living in seclusion are simple and fulfilling, meeting with friends, discussing Taoism and drinking tea.Except for Ji Yun, His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, who would occasionally appear quietly outside Penglai, Meng Que almost felt that he was really far away from the disputes of the Celestial Clan.

Maybe it's because of leaving the airtight environment of the Shengping Palace, the little turtle has grown rapidly, but in just over a hundred years, it has already grown up, from a child to a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.

When he realized that his cultivation level was not enough to teach the little turtle, Meng Que sent him to Xianjun Suque to practice Taoism, and by the way, he helped Xianjun Suque.

"You also want to teach the people on the left and right. It doesn't matter if you bring another Xuanyi. The fairy world is not as good as before. I can't think of anyone else who can teach Xuanyi." The Xuanyi is the little turtle. His first name, followed by Meng Que's surname, is Meng, and his full name is Meng Xuanyi.

Su Que Xianjun wanted to refuse, but Meng Que thought about the little turtle, and immediately set up Su Que Xianjun when he spoke.

"You said it lightly..." Immortal Su Que was silent for a while, but he didn't continue to refuse, but seriously looked at Xuanyi who was following Meng Que.

The little tortoise still grew up, but his courage remained the same.

Even though he would hide behind Meng Que's clothes when encountering any trouble, he still shyly lowered his head and hid shyly sideways when Su Que Xianjun glanced over.

Meng Que knew that he was more or less used to Xuanyi. Seeing that Xuanyi was still hiding at this time, he had no choice but to pull him out, and comforted him: "Didn't you discuss it before you came? From now on, you will practice with Suque Xianjun."

"..." Xuan Yi nodded sullenly, not very happy.After a while, a sentence was choked out of his mouth: "It's agreed that my brother will come to see me often."

"I'll come to see you when I'm free." Meng Que readily agreed.

As he said that, Meng Que still wanted to rub Xuanyi's head as before.

It was only after reaching out his hand that he belatedly realized that Meng Xuanyi was already as tall as himself.

Meng Xuanyi lowered his head slightly, and rubbed him affectionately: "Brother, it's settled."

"En." Meng Que responded decisively.

After agreeing, Meng Que left without further entanglement with these matters.

He got acquainted with the little turtle once, and he has done his best to take care of him until now. In the future, Meng Xuanyi will know more people, and naturally he will no longer remember himself...

Meng Que thought clearly, and walked to the ferry again. After seeing the boatman Amo, he hurried forward to say hello.

Because of being born in the fairy world, even the lifespan of mortals has improved. Over a hundred years, it only made the simple and honest man grow some gray hair, and he didn't look like a 100-year-old old man at all.But in any case, Amo is just a low-level monk who is almost a mortal, not really talented in cultivation, and time still makes Amo's back a lot.

A few years ago, Amo had gray hair on his forehead. Since then, his ferry business has not been very good. He needs to rely on some familiar and regular customers to have business.

It's just that Amo's son can't control him. Amo said that he has been on the boat all his life, and if he goes ashore, it will kill him.

In terms of what his father said, Amo's son can only let Amo come to the ferry every day and rest on the boat.

Meng Que was still taking care of Amo's business as usual, so he came over.

"My lord, are you going back again?" Amo only sent people here in the morning, thinking that Meng Que would not go back so soon.

"It's useless for me to keep the Xuanyi as an apprentice to practice. It's better to go back earlier." Meng Que replied with a smile, and after paying the boat fare to Amo, he didn't say anything more, just boarded the boat Waiting to go.

Amo didn't ask any more questions when he saw this, and quickly packed the anchor and prepared to set off.

Meng Que has walked the road from the fishing village to Penglai Island more than a hundred years, not ten thousand times, but a thousand times.Setting off on fine weather, the sea should have been calm, but just a few miles away from the shore, Meng Que saw a black spot floating on the sea.

Meng Que pointed to Amo, and before Meng Que could speak, Amo rowed the boat past.

Amo was experienced in the sea, and he recognized the black spot as a person at a glance.Amo didn't think much, and rushed over directly.Not long after, the two approached, and Amo parked the boat nearby. Meng Que just watched from a distance, and he could find the figure, probably a floating corpse...

The fairyland has a vast area, and the sea area is not small. Whether it is an immortal with exhausted spiritual power or a mortal with little ability, it is normal for someone to die in the sea.

Meng Que didn't want to care about it, but Amo was very active in trying to get the floating corpse up.

Amo said: "If I have an emergency, I also want someone to catch me ashore, and I don't want to just feed the fish so vaguely."

Meng Que didn't say anything more, he used his mana to help Amo get him up.

After throwing the man covered in water on the board of the boat, Meng Que touched his skin, only then did he feel a trace of vitality from the icy body temperature, there was still some warmth, and he was still breathing...

Amo apparently also found out about this, and he was overjoyed to pull Meng Que, wanting Meng Que to save someone.

"My lord, he is still alive!"

Meng Que did not refuse, and directly took out a elixir from his storage bag, handed it to Amo, and asked him to feed it.

Amo took the elixir carefully, then turned the crouching man over and asked him to lie on his back before feeding the elixir to the man.Then he began to observe the reaction carefully, for fear of missing a trace of the situation and causing the man to die in his own hands.

Meng Que was not very interested, and lay back in his seat again. He didn't feel that he had much obligation to take care of the people he rescued on the way.

It's just that Meng Que glanced at the man's cheek lightly, and suddenly saw a somewhat familiar jaw...

Meng Que sat up in a jerk, leaned over to Amo, and stared blankly at the pale man in front of him.

Exactly the same appearance as Sheng Huaijing...

Even the position of the small mole between the eyebrows is exactly the same.

Meng Que couldn't help holding his breath, he couldn't help being in a trance, wondering if he was dreaming, or maybe he was dazzled.

However, no matter how many spells he used to get rid of the evil spirits, the man's appearance did not change.

Not an illusion...

Meng Que turned his head to look at Amo, who was observing the movement carefully, and looked at the sea under the bright sun. Everything was so clear that Meng Que could not question its authenticity.Meng Que couldn't help stretching out his hand, wanting to touch the bones of the man in front of him, wondering if he had used some mortal tricks to not be noticed by his magic.

It's just that they got nothing, that's what this man looks like.

Meng Que hesitated for a moment, and then said to Amo, "We'd better go back and find the old sparrow now..."

Amo only thought that Meng Que was worried that this man would not be able to save him, and wanted to find a more reliable Suque Xianjun to help him, so he immediately agreed, pushed the man into Meng Que's arms, turned around and went to play with his boat again Paddle, said in his mouth: "My lord, please take care of this man..."

Indeed, A Mo Teng did not open his hands.

The task of taking care of the man naturally fell into Meng Que's hands.

Looking at the unconscious man who was pushed into his arms by Amo, Meng Que suddenly felt that what happened today was a bit absurd.

If I didn't leave Penglai Island today, would I still meet "him"?

Or, whenever you leave Penglai Island, you will encounter something like this?

Meng Que has been fooled too much.

From the young green snake to the old Taoist leader, everything made him fall into the quagmire, and he had to face it with the mentality of a strong man breaking his wrist.

This made Meng Que unable to help but suspect today's coincidence.

Meng Que even suspected that Immortal Huayang was not dead at all.What happened a hundred years ago was just a trick he played, just trying to trick himself into a little sympathy...

Meng Que shook his head and threw out this strange thought.

No matter what, as long as this person wakes up, he will know what tricks he wants to play.

Amo's boat was fast, and it returned to the shore in a few moments. Meng Que didn't think much, and ran directly to the residence of Su Que Xianjun with his people.

This is a school, Meng Que went back and forth, and the happiest one was Meng Xuanyi.

It's just that after Meng Xuanyi saw the unconscious man in Meng Que's arms, his expression became a little subtle - of course he knew Immortal Huayang.

Immortal Huayang even became Meng Xuanyi's nightmare for a time.

That crazy man who would be full of blood at any time can be listed as the top shadow of Meng Xuanyi's childhood.It's just that no matter how seriously injured Huayang Xianjun was, he never seemed to lie down so weakly.It's like an object that knows no pain or fatigue.

Meng Xuanyi was a little curious about why Immortal Huayang became like this.

Because Meng Xuanyi Lingzhi was still ignorant when Huayang died, so in his cognition, Xianjun Huayang did not die, but he and his brother left Shengping Palace together, so he never saw that lunatic uncle again.

At this time, this lunatic uncle appeared, probably to rob his brother from him!

Suddenly Meng Xuanyi's heart rang out, and he looked warily at the unconscious man lying on the bed.