Chapter 317： mourning

Zhang Shiping frowned, he was still thinking about the bronze lamp, and the cyan Bifang phantom flying out from the stone slab, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad that there was a blue divine bird pattern on the bronze lamp!

He touched the storage bag at his waist, lowered his head in deep thought, knowing that those people in the distance were two or three miles away, Zhang Shiping let go of the melancholy between his brows, and flew over with a smile on his face.

The aura dissipated, and three figures appeared, one was the tall Ma Hua, the other was Yu Jie in black, and behind them was Su Shuang who was going to contact them.

Zhang Shiping looked at the person, with a little complicated look in his eyes.

Uncle Ma, who used to have only gray temples, has only been a few decades now, and now he has gray hair and some wrinkles on his forehead. He is also older, but he shouldn't be so old !

But Master Yu was fine, she was looking at Zhang Shiping with an inexplicable look.

"I was wondering if Kid Su was talking about drinking and cheating on me, an old man, so I came here with him to have a look. It's a blessing!" Ma Hua looked at Zhang Shiping, recalled his appearance, and saw Yujie nodded again. Nodding, said loudly.

"I thought you would come back to look for us after traveling for ten or eight years, but I didn't want to see you come back after more than thirty years. We thought you were murdered by others, but we didn't think you would Already formed." Yu Jie flew forward, looked at Zhang Shiping, and said with a sigh.

"Since you've come back, why don't you come with us to pay homage to Senior Brother Xu, and it won't be in vain for him to take care of you for a long time!" When Yu Jie said this, she couldn't help closing her eyes, not wanting to let tears flow, But the corners of his eyes were still involuntarily oozing tears.

Zhang Shiping's eyes were sharp, bright red like blood, he wanted to ask something, but his voice suddenly became hoarse, his mouth was choked up and he couldn't speak. After he joined Zhengyang Sect, if Zhang Shiping said who was the best to him, there were only three people who could say without hesitation.

One is Chen Wenguang, who led him in and worried about him. This is his father's friend, and he really treats him like his own nephew. Now I don't know where he is. Maybe his father Zhang Tongan knows a thing or two.

The second is that Senior Lin of Biyuan Mountain passed on all the alchemy recipes and spiritual tea planting methods that he had studied all his life, which made his journey of cultivating immortals much easier.

Finally, there is this Uncle Xu who smiles all day long and exposes his breasts. Although the two of them do not have the status of masters and apprentices, they are better than masters and apprentices. Uncle Xu didn't say it clearly, but Zhang Shiping had already identified him in his heart. This person always said that it was because of his ancestors that he took such care of him. In his mouth, he said that his kindness and affection are eliminated, but in private, he was running around for it. Otherwise, how could Zhang Shiping have been able to practice in Hujia Village for more than ten years in a stable manner.

As for the others, in Zhang Shiping's heart, they don't have that much weight!

Zhang Shiping stared at them like a falcon and said in a deep voice, "Who killed Master Xu?"

The lifespan of a Golden Core cultivator is eight hundred years, and Xu Youdan is only five hundred years old now, and there are still hundreds of years before that end. Suddenly, Zhang Shiping recalled what Zhenjun Du Yu said in his mind. A few days ago, the three factions had a fight with Wan Jianmen, and both sides suffered casualties.

There was sadness between Ma Hua's eyebrows, but he still laughed and said: "Junior Brother Zhang, Junior Brother Xu was not killed by others, but he lost his mind. He got what he wanted and passed away with a smile. Besides, Junior Brother Xu always likes to smile. If Izumi has knowledge, I don't want to see us acting like this!"

Hearing what Ma Hua said, Zhang Shiping couldn't let go as he did, his eyes were bloodshot, and then he calmed down a bit: "What happened?"

He still didn't believe it in his heart, how can a cultivator give up hundreds of years of life in vain, and lose his soul, isn't that because of the illusory theory of reincarnation?

Don't believe in this life, but seek the afterlife? Even if there is a next life, how can it be guaranteed that the reincarnated body can re-enter the road of cultivating immortals and re-cultivate the law of longevity?

Life after life sinks into the sea of ​​suffering, and there is no escape!

Zhang Shiping turned his head to look at Uncle Yu and Su Shuang, seeing them nodding silently, he took a deep breath and said to the three of them: "Where is Uncle Xu buried, I haven't seen him for a long time! "

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In the southeastern waters of the South China Sea, the refreshing sea breeze blows in with a hint of saltiness. The birds on the cliffs on the island spread their wings and flew out from the nests where they hid in the crevices of the rocks. At first, there were one or two seabirds with black bodies and white wings, and then on the entire cliff with a height of more than 100 feet, whining, wow, wow, etc. The cries came and went, hundreds of seabirds jumped down from their nests, spread their wings and glided for a while, then flapped their wings, soared up, and flew out not far away. Circle and circle of seabirds.

The dolphin fish chased the school of fish and came to the surface of the sea. The seabirds plunged into the sea suddenly. The waves were undulating. The black-body and white-winged birds came out of the sea and swallowed the small fish in their beaks. Some plunged into the sea again, and some flapped their wings and flew into the sky again.

From the island, several people came out, three men and two women. These five people wore different clothes, but there was a ganoderma embroidered pattern on their cuffs. One of the men is older, about fifty years old, and his cultivation level in the early stage of foundation establishment is similar to that of the woman on his left, while the other three are two or three years old. About ten years old, it's just the cultivation base of Qi training period.

These monks are not high-level, they can't go to the ancient ocean, they can only hang out in the inner sea of ​​the South China Sea.

"The rain has stopped, mother, look over there, there is a rainbow." The young girl happily pointed to the distance, a rainbow crossed the sky after the rain, and there were flying gulls flying between the rainbow.

And the two young men on the side, both of them looked at their little junior sister with a love of beauty, but found the other's eyes and stared at each other angrily.

During the violent storm last night, they, Zhicaomen and his party, fortunately found a small island where they could hide, otherwise they would inevitably become drowned. Moreover, in this severe stormy weather, some large sea beasts that usually hide deep in the deep sea will surface, and when they encounter them, they will be in danger!

The couple looked at each other, then at their daughter and the two apprentices, and smiled tacitly.

However, the two monks at the early stage of foundation establishment of the Zhicao Gate suddenly looked into the distance, and saw two blue lights, one red light, and three startled rainbows whizzing past from a distance, smashing into the clouds, A long cloud path was left in the sky.

The five members of the Zhicao Gate held their breath and bowed deeply towards the direction where the flying rainbow was going away. After a long time, they got up.

ps: It is written to death, alas! In the previous Chapter 60, there was a little hint, so it was considered complete!

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