Chapter 353 Past
Chapter 353 Past
After Qin Ye left the world, he did not return to the system space, but returned to Qingjingtian.
Strictly speaking, Qingjingtian is just the dojo of a certain Taoist master.
Okay, let’s be frank, this Taoist is his master.
Their sect doesn't have a proper name, but everyone is a sword practitioner, so some people call them the Sword Sect.
There was a gap in Qin Ye's memory.
At first, he thought it was because of his serious injury, but later, he felt that it must be that little piece of trash, the system, that was stealing his things.
Later, he found out, oh, it turned out that he was not seriously injured, he was just dead.
No wonder. Logically speaking, my junior uncle holds a high position in the fast-travel department that spans countless worlds, and my master is the Lord of the Pure Heaven. My injury should not be unsolvable for them.
But they acted helpless and even forced the wounded to work.
Before, he had been traveling back and forth between the system space and the mission world, and at most he would go to his junior uncle's place, so he didn't feel anything.
Now that I am back in the Pure Land, these memories and questions suddenly come to my mind, and I get answers in the next moment.
The crane flew over the white clouds and swooped down, bringing with it a myriad of purple air. When it landed, it transformed into a delicate boy who bowed to him and said, "The Taoist wants to see you."
Qin Ye touched his head and thought about nothing.
The boy did not rush, but waited patiently.
When he seemed to have finished emptying his mind, he bowed again.
Qin Ye nodded. Seeing his response, the boy immediately turned back into a crane, then turned towards him and motioned for him to sit on it.
Qin Ye liked flying swords after all, but since Xianhe invited him so kindly, he did not refuse.
When Qin Ye got off the crane's back, he was a little reluctant to leave. After all, it was really cool to have a mount.
The crane glanced at him, then transformed into a boy again and led him forward.
This is a Taoist palace standing in the clouds.
The Taoist palace was extremely deserted, without a single living person. Along the way there were only countless natural treasures that could enable mortals to become immortals instantly, but here, there were only the wild flowers and weeds growing on the roadside.
In the very center is a flower bed with colorful flowers of different colors swaying in the wind.
Qin Ye felt that these flowers seemed to be living people, but the souls of the living people were imprisoned in the flowers.
When the boy passed by the flower bed, he saw a withered flower. He reached out his hand, pinched the flower off and threw it aside.
When the flowers were pinched off, Qin Ye seemed to hear extremely shrill screams and mournful curses.
However, the boy looked expressionless, as if he was just doing something ordinary and insignificant.
Qin Ye hissed.
Could it be that the evil god force is actually myself?
"arrive."
The boy spoke, then bowed again before transforming into a crane and flying away.
Qin Ye stretched out his hand, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.
I don't have much memory of this. In my cognition, Daojun should be my master, but I don't know why, I always feel a little resistant.
Why the resistance?
Oops, am I a brain in a vat?
The door of the hall burst open, and a rather young voice came from inside: "Why don't you get in now?"
For some reason, Qin Ye felt relieved after being scolded and immediately stepped into the hall.
Behind the temple gate is another paradise.
Fairy beasts and divine beasts live leisurely and contentedly in it, with auspicious clouds and colorful flowers everywhere, creating a fairy-like atmosphere.
Qin Ye stepped forward and stole an egg.
I felt disgusted after stealing. Why am I so skilled at it?
This is stealing eggs. He can't be an egg thief, right?
The fairy beast whose egg was stolen went crazy, and the flowers, plants and small animals around it suffered misfortune.
The culprit had already thrown the egg into the boiling water.
The young man who was sitting aside and simply boiling water, wanting to show off and make tea for his apprentice, and to demonstrate his immortal demeanor, could no longer hold back.
"No, you have been training for so long, but you haven't made any progress at all?"
Qin Ye exclaimed: "What progress?"
"He has become more stable, mature, and has an air of immortality. People can tell at a glance that he is a big boss, also known as a big boss demeanor, just like a master."
I don’t know why, even though the young man is very outstanding and has an extraordinary temperament, he just can’t feel the slightest bit of awe and admiration for him.
Sure enough, the next moment, the young man started to crack the eggs with familiarity.
"Fortunately, the master knows that you have dirty hands and feet, so he always has seasonings ready."
Qin Ye:?
If you want to eat it, just say so. Why do you have to do this?
After finishing the eggs, the young man patted Qin Ye on the shoulder, actually taking the opportunity to wipe the dirt on his hands onto his clothes.
Qin Ye had a familiar feeling of helplessness.
Wait, my junior uncle is so reliable, but my master is a joke?
That can't be possible. He has a disciple like me who is a genius and one of a kind among millions. How could he be unreliable?
"No, it's because you have a master like me who is unprecedented, unique, and unparalleled. That's why you seem to have decent talent as a disciple."
Qin Ye raised his eyelids and glanced at the young man, and the young man also lowered his eyes to look at him.
They looked at each other and confirmed through eye contact that they were indeed one and the same person.
The young man waved his hand, and the stove and water disappeared. He resumed his elegant and graceful demeanor, unperturbed by fame or disgrace.
"Your spiritual injury has almost healed. It's time to find your own body again."
Qin Ye hesitated for a moment, but still told him that he had sensed his grave had been dug up.
The young man's eyes dodged and he coughed: "This, this, um, this, this, the world has changed, everything is possible, maybe the descendants have found your tomb."
Qin Ye's eyes became sharp: "Master, you won't sell your disciple's body, right?"
"Nonsense! As the saying goes, the dead are the greatest. How can a teacher be such a person?"
“What if the other party gives too much?”
The young man stopped talking.
Qin Ye stared at him steadily.
After being stared at for a long time, the young man reluctantly threw out a storage magic weapon.
"Here, I am not greedy for profit. I also want you to be resurrected as soon as possible. You can't always rely on your junior uncle, right?
I am your master and the leader of the sect. Your junior uncle doesn't care about anything, and you always ask her for everything. Doesn't it make me seem useless?
How could I be useless? You don't understand. Back then, I almost became a gigolo."
Qin Ye was more interested in the last sentence. After taking the storage device, he added very skillfully: "Eat soft rice."
The young man rolled his eyes at him and said, "Let's talk about it after you break through first. The previous failure was actually my fault. This is my first time taking in a disciple and I have no experience. This time will be different. Don't worry, I'll be your backup."
Qin Ye's memory flashed, and he looked at his master helplessly: "I remember you said the same thing the first time. I was relieved to break through, but after the breakthrough, I was surrounded and killed by the whole world. All kinds of old monsters jumped out, and a group of people pinned me down and beat me to death."
"Why bother talking about the past? Anyway, just relax. I am no longer the same as I was before."
"Are you Master Niu Hulu now?"
Young man: "Watch less TV."
"If you don't watch it, how would you know this joke?"
"The villain!"
Qin Ye didn't show any fear at all.
The young man sighed and raised his hand to touch his head: "Don't worry, your junior master will also help at the critical moment."
Qin Ye immediately smiled happily: "You said that Junior Master Uncle would also take action. By the way, Master, my memory has always been incomplete."
The young man raised his hand, and sword energy came from the sky, causing a startled glimpse, stunning everyone, and then went straight into Qin Ye's brows.
Qin Ye froze in place, and when he opened his eyes again, the figure of the young man with a quirky style and who seemed unsteady in his actions was no longer in front of him.
The north wind was howling and snow was falling heavily.
A boy in his teens led a group of ragged refugees and was struggling on their way in the wind and snow.
The scene flashed, and the young man was lying in a pool of blood. Some of the refugees he rescued had eyes of pity, while others swore that he was so kind-hearted that they would definitely be willing to sacrifice themselves for them.
The snowstorm stopped, and green grass sprouted. A passing caravan discovered the young man lying in a pool of blood, with the refugees lying dead on the ground around him.
The caravan was kindhearted and found that the boy was still breathing, so they rescued him.
Times were tough, the caravan encountered a monster, and many people were killed or injured.
Those who survived directed their attacks at the only outsider in the caravan, the young man who was rescued along the way.
The young man looked pale, but he still left the caravan, watched it go away, and then randomly chose a direction and moved forward.
Then he came across a village where people were playing gongs and drums to send off their bride.
However, this bride was tied up and cried loudly as she was sent to a small boat filled with gold, silver, jewelry and flowers.
The boat was pushed into the river, and the bride became more and more desperate.
She was swallowed by the rushing river, but she couldn't even save herself until a handsome young man with a clear and elegant face grabbed her hand and pulled her out of the abyss.
The two walked together, and when they arrived at a town, the bride stopped.
She will settle down in this town, while the boy will set out again, heading for a faraway place without any destination for the time being.
The boy's figure gradually walked away. When he appeared again, his appearance could still be vaguely seen between his eyebrows and eyes, but his facial features had become more mature and his face had become colder, like a piece of ice.
He still does good deeds, but he is no longer as open-hearted and joyful as he was when he was young.
Soon, he met a woman.
She was a woman at the bottom of society, and she longed to give birth to a child with outstanding talent and divine destiny, so that the child could lead her out of the sea of suffering.
Someone preached to her, and she believed it. She started a ritual to kill the baby in her belly. She had to keep killing, so that she could increase the talent of the baby in her belly.
If she keeps stacking them, she will be able to give birth to a child with fairy-like appearance and successfully escape from the sea of suffering.
But what she gave birth to was a demon baby.
After the demon baby was born, some demon cultivators came and happily slaughtered everyone and took the demon baby away.
The woman had actually died a long time ago, but she herself did not realize it. She was still stacking her talents and changing her fate. They said she was a ghost, but of course, she herself did not think she was a ghost.
Her obsession is to give birth to a child, a child with fairy-like appearance.
Life is too hard, she doesn't want to suffer like this anymore, she wants to be liberated.
There are many beings like her, and their obsessions are superimposed on her. She is becoming more and more powerful, so powerful that people begin to panic. Many people try to subdue her, but all fail.
Until she met the grown-up boy.
As a bystander, Qin Ye tried to do something, but he could do nothing.
In fact, it is very simple to eliminate a woman's obsession.
As long as she can give birth to a child with fairy-like appearance, her obsession will be gone.
However, the Immortal Master had been high and mighty for too long, so long that he had completely forgotten that he was just a mortal at the beginning.
Therefore, no one uses the simplest method.
After the woman's obsession dissipated, she quickly disappeared.
Qin Ye stretched out his hand and tried to hold the woman's disappearing hand, but his hand was empty.
The protagonist in the memory has been experiencing the worldly life, but the worldly life is actually the biggest hell.
People with spiritual roots are overjoyed, while people without spiritual roots look dejected.
The immortal master is high above, and mortals are like weeds in the field, being harvested one after another.
The demon cultivators harvest the magic weapons, and the immortal masters eliminate the magic weapons and defend the way. They harvest the magic weapons that the demon cultivators have painstakingly refined, and after a transformation, the magic weapons become righteous.
The protagonist in the memory began to have delusions. Since there is a difference between immortals and mortals, then let the immortals be immortals and mortals be mortals, and they have nothing to do with each other.
He was making an enemy of the whole world, but he was too amazing, so amazing that he really conquered the whole world with his own strength. He was even in a game, but he jumped out of the cage and transcended.
But at this time, outside the world, an unknown existence stretched out a hand, wanting to take away the world he was in, including the countless mortal creatures that he wanted to separate from the world he was against.
A newborn calf is like this, fearless, not even afraid of its natural enemies, it stands up without thinking.
Then the people died.
Qin Ye:......
What a clichéd story, there is no halo of the protagonist at all, it's outrageous.
What's the difference between this and the eunuch author suddenly writing the protagonist to death because he wants to be a eunuch? Anyway, Qin Ye felt that he couldn't accept this ending.
The most important thing is that he searched for a long time before he found his master.
The devil cultivator took away the devil baby, which was born with extraordinary talent after the death of countless innocent babies, but not for the purpose of accepting him as his disciple or anything like that.
How could the demon cultivators be so kind? They deliberately deceived the poor people at the bottom of society who were already living in misery, just for the purpose of obtaining the best vessel to possess other people's bodies.
The demon baby is the best container.
However, the other party was unlucky and met a young Taoist who traveled around the world on a crane.
The Taoist nonchalantly sentenced the demon cultivator to death. After the demon cultivator died, the fairy crane brought the demon baby to the Taoist's arms. The Taoist's face was stiff and he wanted to throw the child away, but the fairy crane kept staring at him.
Finally, Daojun had a disciple, and he raised him to a boy of twelve or thirteen years old. During that time, Daojun only had to lie down and leave the rest to Xianhe.
When the child grew up, the Taoist master, who had long been impatient, taught him the cultivation method, and under the pretext of a promise, said that the master's sect emphasized worldly experience, and then he abandoned the child and ran away.
Not only did he run away, he also took the reliable crane with him.
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