Qinghuan is also selfish.

It’s impossible for the cultivator of this world to reappear forever, and she is a relatively short-term person, so she secretly blessed, if one day, some of her disciples and grandchildren will give up little love for the great love of the world, or have experienced love If you can still change your original intention, Purdue the world, then the fairy world will open again.

She will not fall in love with anyone again, but this has become a fatal flaw in this vein. Ruthlessness and love are not the end, and out of love is the way.

Once tainted with love, she will definitely not be able to practice the Taoism anymore. Because of this for her own reasons, Qing Huan feels a little guilty in her heart, but she can't change it forcibly. This is the price for her to preach. Nothing is perfect, including her. What can she do?

The only thing is to warn the disciples that they can only accept one disciple in the future, and the other person's fate is equally lonely.

The formation and development, existence and change of all things in the world are inseparable from the five elements, and the five elements reproduce and restrain each other, the yin and yang are transformed, the heaven and the earth are mysterious and yellow. In the preaching, Qinghuan didn't dare to be too relieved. If they were devoted to learning, they could delve into it on their own. As for how far they could reach, it wasn't her concern.

Because of his special existence, he was watching the heavenly opportunity to transform the law into a five-element euphemistic professor. Qing Huan knew that he was stepping on the bottom line and wandering in a gray area. Although her purpose and starting point are good, she must minimize all hidden dangers that may endanger the balance of the world. If you want to repair this world and cause restlessness in other worlds, it is really putting the cart before the horse.

The lives in these worlds have their own trajectories, but a world should not die because of these lives. It should be aging and death following the laws of nature. How can innocent life and the world be destroyed together because of the fault of some life?

Qinghuan can only do the best she can, and she can't do it no matter how demanding it is, her responsibility is not here.

At this moment, she is lying leisurely on the roof and basking in the sun. There are peanuts, melon seeds and candied haws on the small table beside her. The spring sun is warm on her body. Although there is still a bit of coldness, it is not a problem, because under her body, Xingliang disciple spread warm felt, and there was lotus porridge made by Xingzhi disciple on the table. The days were really happy.

What's good about accepting apprentices is that they all respect her as a master very much, and they probably know that her only weakness is eating, so all of them are good cooks.

At this moment, Qing Huan grabbed a handful of melon seeds and threw it over, nailing Meng Xingyan, who was swaying his legs and lazily, to the tree, "crouching for two hours."

"Master, don't want it! Why are you punishing me to squat!" Meng Xingyan almost fainted in front of him. He has never squatted since he was eleven! That's the most basic thing, and now I'm punishing him, isn't it embarrassing him in front of the younger brothers and sisters!

However, he only protested this sentence, and obediently moved to the wall and squatted. A handsome face was full of resentment, and Meng Xingzhi and Meng Xingyu snickered.

Alas, if he is the second brother and sister, he and the younger brother are the youngest among the five brothers and sisters, so even though he is called the second brother, he is actually more like the fourth brother and sister, right?

The more I think about it, the more I get more and more worried. I have been apprenticeship for more than ten years when I think about it. No one believes that Qinghuan is their master now when they go out, because from the outside, their apprentices are much older than their master.

Meng Xingyan lamented in her heart. Master has not been at all old for more than ten years. They didn't think of the weirdness, but no one took it to heart. Meng Xingyu and Meng Xingzhi were all rescued by Master. He was grateful for Master’s words. La, but now, the master sister is almost forty, and she always shows respectful expressions to the loli-like master, sometimes it's a bit overwhelming.

Therefore, Meng Xingyan sometimes secretly calls Master Old Monster in his heart.

I spent more than a decade in the mountains. Like Old Man Lang and his brothers and sisters back then, Qinghuan found a beautiful mountain top, which was very high, a place that no one had visited before. He built a simple wooden house on the top of the mountain, supported the mountain and eats the mountain, and was self-sufficient. Over the years, they have been strictly urged to practice qigong. Every day she slept by herself until the sun three poles, but ordered the apprentices to get up on time to meditate, and forced them to take a medicine bath, and even put weird bugs in it!

Meng Xingzhi, who has inherited the Qinghua Gu technique, likes to scare the two seniors with insects. This looks like a tall man, but he is afraid of caterpillars, hehehe.

These are not ordinary insects. Putting them in the bath can not only strengthen the body but also dredge the veins and veins. I really don't know the blessings of these silly apprentices in the blessing.

"Master, yesterday, some people at the foot of the mountain said that strange things had happened in the village. We were begging us to go and see, but we didn't have much money. We discussed that we don't need Master to bring us this time. Let us go together. Master, do you think it's okay?" Come here and ask. As time passed, she became more and more calm, as if she was the style of the patriarch. Master didn't usually take care of things, so she worked hard to grow and study because she knew that Master would leave one day.

At the beginning, Meng Xingliang believed Qinghuan's words and believed that Qinghuan was a "god." But after being together for a long time, Meng Xing, who has inherited the fate of astrology, has a faint feeling that Master may not just be "God". It's a pity that she is superficial, let alone to count the master's fate, even people who are slightly closer can not count it, otherwise it will go back. This Taoism is too big and powerful, but it is also extremely restrictive.

Because Meng Xingliang has followed Qinghuan for the longest time and learned the most things, and her own experience can’t be told to the younger brothers and sisters. Therefore, even the master is likely to do something like this. Don't know how to speak.

On the way down the mountain to catch ghosts, Meng Xingliang still told the conjecture of "Master is leaving". Meng Xingyan's character is the most impulsive, and anxiously said, "Isn't Master immortal? She is old and young, so why would she leave?" Under the glare of other seniors, he quickly spoke, then condemned himself in his heart, and even said what was in his heart, coughing cough.

"I don't know, but I... just know." Meng Xing looked at the sky indifferently. The Taoism she had learned was as good as water and waves. However, Meng Xingliang still felt uneasy at the thought that one day Master would leave them. And reluctant to give up.

If you never hear Master’s voice anymore, you can’t soak in the medicinal bath filled with weird bugs or medicinal herbs, you can’t eat the food that Master’s hands make, without Master’s teachings, without her smile, without her comfort And hugs... Having lived together for so many years, Master has become a kind of faith.

But how can one lose faith?

"I have this feeling too." Meng Xingzhi murmured. "Master is always careless. She is very close to us, but I still think she is so far away. We don’t know where she comes from, why she is so great, and why she teaches us never here. Taoism in the world...We don’t know anything about her except for her name, but she has been with us for more than ten years. I always feel that Master is going to leave. Sometimes I think about it. Maybe it’s better for Master to leave now. In that case, there is no need to always be afraid and uneasy. One morning, the master will disappear."

"Master wants us to be independent and strong, but he doesn't want us to rely too much on her. She has not gone down the mountain in the past few years, and she will not deal with the most powerful evil things. Although I don't know how long Master will stay with us, but..." Meng Xingchao Speak softly. "Cherish the moment."

Meng Xingyu did not speak, but was a little sad. Except for the master sisters, they are all orphans. For them, the master is not only an elder, but also relatives and dependence, and even a pursuit. No matter how hard they work, they can't reach Master's height, but despite this, they still hope to live with Master in the future.

The family shouldn't be separated, shouldn't they?

But that day, the master still left.

Left silently, without a word of farewell.

That day... Meng Xingliang still remembered that the weather was very good, the sun was very big, and the birds and flowers were fragrant. In the morning, Master rarely got up early to make breakfast for them, and each made a new set of clothes. He told them very seriously that day. When it was time to choose the contract beast, the spirit body that had been sealed in a bamboo tube over the years and purified with charms and Buddhist scriptures was given to them. Then drove them to practice qigong.

Squatting and squatting, standing on a plum blossom pile, standing on a plum blossom pile, practicing swords, punching punches, spitting out, reading and reading... They always have a lot of homework to do, and the master says there is nothing to learn. end.

This day was no different from usual. Breakfast was very good, so at noon they thought that Master would be merciful and make dinner again.

but.

The master was gone, and only a note was left. It said: You always ask what our line is called. Actually we don't have a name, but from this day on, we are called the Mengpo line.

Later, the brothers and sisters went their separate ways, wandering in the mortal world, descending from demons and eliminating demons, and renunciation, but the mountain will always be their home. On this day of each year, they would come back, but the master never showed up again.

Po Meng's lineage is far away from the world, Taoism is mysterious and righteous. Whenever the world is in chaos, Po Meng's line will turn out to turn the tide.

Countless sects fear them, but while they are strong, the number of sects is sparse, never more than five.

They regard common people's life as their own responsibility, and they run around for thousands of years.