Chu Yang stood up in shock, at this moment, he was a little out of shape. "Looking at this old ancestor with wide eyes, I only felt that my heart was turbulent!

The sword spirit in his mind couldn't help but be shocked! he opened his eyes and looked at the ancestor of the Chu family through Chu Yang's body, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

Even he didn't expect that the Chu family's old ancestor would cultivate a sentient way against the sky!

The current Chu Yang may not know much about what the true sentient dao is, and how difficult it is to truly have sentient beings. But after 90,000 years of ups and downs in the human world, the sword spirit knows it deeply and has compassion...... If you want to succeed in cultivation, it is even more difficult than ascending to the sky!

But this ancestor of the Chu family, who cultivated the Dao of Affection, actually broke through all the way to the peak of the fifth grade of the holy level, and moreover, he was still desperately suppressing his cultivation, otherwise, he would have reached the second rank of the supreme!

He was here for seven hundred and three years, and from the meaning of his words, his wife's cultivation did not seem to be high, so he would be about a thousand years old at most. So...... How did he get to this point of cultivation in such a short period of time?

Affectionate ...... Every step is a demon!

"Affectionate Dao......" The old man raised his head, and his expression was stunned. Chu Yang could clearly see that on his face, the wind and clouds were changing at this moment, and it seemed that thousands of years had turned into white clouds and light mist, flowing quietly on his face.

The clear face, at this moment, is full of longing, no regrets, and deep affection, but what is not is sadness and despair......

Chu Yang looked at him in a daze, at this moment, there was a sudden illusion in front of his eyes, neither clouds nor fog, what he saw was that time was like electricity, time was like a shuttle, life and old age, sickness and death......

Faintly, Chu Yang seemed to see him meet his wife in the tea garden, at that time, the young man was young, the jade tree was in the wind, the red face was alluring, soft and affectionate, surrounded by green grass, green tea garden, the breeze came slowly, and the white clouds were drunk......

Just look at each other, it is the fall of this heart, it is love at first sight, and since then the love is deeply rooted and never abandoned......

It seems to see that he met his brothers, and since then he has been riding horses and rivers and lakes, roaring vertically and horizontally, happy and hateful, and dominating the world......

When happy, even at the ends of the world, I will go through the stars and nights, conspire to get drunk, just to share my joy with my brothers, when I am in danger, I am the king's shield, pushing left and right, but one by one does not leave, life and death together. When the temple was in agony, the brothers wept together......

Happy, laugh, laugh at the changing situation in the world, angry, crazy, fight the world, blood-stained rivers and lakes, kill a world upside down, stir up a tsunami landslide!

Because I have you and him by my side, I have no fear......

It seems that he saw the death of his beloved wife, and he was in pain, and all his brothers came to accompany him, sharing gloom and sorrow......

It seems to see that his brothers are growing old by his side one by one, closing their eyes one by one by his side, from being alive and vigorous, to being silent, and finally, turning into a handful of loess, and his heart is torn apart again and again......

Faintly, it seems that there are several tombs overgrown with grass in front of him, the sun is setting, quietly silent between heaven and earth, in front of the grave, an old man in Tsing Yi has stood for a long time, stupid and stunned......

Chu Yang's eyes were moist, and at this moment, he suddenly felt empathy, and the sadness in his heart was uncontrollably uncontrollable.

Syllable...... Syllable...... Syllable......

In the silence, the sound of tears dripping on the ground sounded softly, so clear and vibrating.

Chu Yang woke up suddenly, only to find that he had burst into tears, and his tears were dripping on the ground one by one, making a gentle sound.

Staring at the other side, I saw that the old man was still sitting quietly, with a pair of eyes, with infinite wisdom and profundity, looking at himself.

Chu Yang wanted to speak, but he only felt choked in his throat, and he couldn't say a word, he wanted to stop his tears, but he couldn't stop saying anything, the sorrow in his heart became worse and worse, and for a while, sadness came from his heart, and he couldn't cut off .........,

After a long time, Chu Yang's mind finally stabilized a little, and he wiped his eyes a little embarrassedly, and he didn't understand why he was crying so embarrassed here......

Since Mo Qingwu died in front of him in his previous life, Chu Yang was extremely painful and cried bitterly, and then he always remembered Mo Qingwu and shed tears, Chu Yang was reborn until now, and he has gone through many things along the way, but he has never cried like this. (《)

But at this moment, Chu Yang felt like he was crying like a baby.

"Are you awake?" came the old man's voice. It was obviously in front of him, but his voice, as if it had crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, came from the clouds and mist, and it was ethereal, it was full of illusion......

"Yes. Chu Yang lowered his head: "The kid is ashamed, he actually felt the same way just now, and cried in shame......"

"Crying in shame?" The old man smiled: "I have cultivated for a thousand years, transformed the vicissitudes of life into Dafa, condensed a thousand years in one moment, turned the past into the present, brought you into my shijie, and let you see the joys and sorrows of my life, the ups and downs of my life, the loneliness and heroism of my life, and the affectionate and infatuated ...... of my life."

He said slowly, "You actually cried because of your own shame?"

Chu Yang raised his head in shock and looked at the old man in disbelief: "Old Ancestor?!"

For a moment, it was both fantasy and reality: could it be that what I just saw turned out to be real?

It turned out to be an illusion created by the ancestors with their divine skills that penetrated the heavens and the earth?

The old man nodded slightly, but clearly affirmed Chu Yang's guess.

"I've cried, but it's easier?" the old man looked at him quietly.

Chu Yang has been feeling suffocated in his chest since Mo Qingwu died in his previous life, and he can't vent it, and until this life, he is still like this, his heart is heavy, and he can't get rid of it. In addition, there are too many secrets in this life that I can't tell others, and I have been suppressed in my heart for a long time, and it is becoming more and more heavy......

But after listening to this sentence at this moment, I suddenly realized that the heavy and suffocating feeling in my chest had unconsciously dissipated more than half......

Chu Yang couldn't help but wonder, what was going on?

"Tears are a good thing! Crying is a good thing. The old man looked at him with some pity: "Child, you have too many things on your mind, and you have suppressed yourself." This time the tears were painful, and you vented a lot of your pressure. ”

Chu Yang lowered his head and pondered, crying, can he still decompress?

"People, why do you cry? When you don't cry when you cry, you will be pressed in your heart. You think it's over, but you don't, and the more you accumulate, the more powerful it will be. ”

The old man said: "When I was a teenager, I always thought that a man shed tears without blood, and tears were cowardly behavior. Therefore, even if you stab yourself in the body and let the pain replace crying, you are not willing to let the tears flow out and maintain the appearance of an iron-blooded tough guy...... Actually, that's the stupidest thing. ”

"Because although these will not explode at that time, when you are old, human nature will make you nostalgic. And at that time, as you get older and more nostalgic, the things that have accumulated in your life will come one after another. It becomes the most painful torture for you...... In terms of martial arts, it is...... Inner Demons!"

The old man said: "And this kind of inner demon can't be restrained! So the martial artist has cultivated all his life, and he stopped here." So the life span of ordinary people stops there. ”

Chu Yang realized something and muttered, "I see." ”

"Therefore, in one life, one needs to indulge in indulgence. When you are proud, you need to laugh wildly, and when your heart is broken, don't be stingy with tears. Crying when you should cry and laughing when you should laugh is the only way to live a truly chic life. ”...,

The old man looked at him with a smile: "Chu Yang, actually...... The image of the so-called 'iron-blooded man' that is deliberately maintained is not valuable. It's so worthless! The real subway blood man is the one who swallows the river and the mountains, dominates the world, and has a true temperament, and is the iron-blooded man in the rivers and lakes!"

"Yes!" Chu Yang was convinced and said, "Kid remember." ”

pondering in his heart, Chu Yang carefully combed through his past and his future, and many things he had done in the past, but now that he thinks about it, the hypocrisy at that time was really a little childish and ridiculous, a common problem of teenagers......

When Chu Yang raised his head, his eyes were already clear.

The old man smiled with satisfaction.

The old man didn't know that his transformation of the past this time, the evolution of this vicissitudes of life and his teachings had made Chu Yang's attitude towards life change drastically!

Chu Yang sat respectfully in place, waiting for him to speak. It is the first time that the two unruly hearts have been so admiring a person.

The old man smiled slightly and said, "Chu Yang, you may not know my name yet, the old man's name is called Chu Xiaoxin." He smiled: "Laughing, homonym 'be careful', my brothers used to joke with me, always shouting at the other person: Be careful!

He laughed recallously.

Chu Yang also laughed, at this moment, he suddenly remembered Gu Duxing, when Ji Mo and Luo Kedi were joking and fighting, he never forgot to joke: Take care of your second child...... Gu Lao Er......

At that time, Gu Duxing was always crying and laughing......

"When the old man was weak, he left home for the first time and roamed the rivers and lakes, and saw her in the thousand-acre tea garden. He smiled, there seemed to be still a look of amazement in his eyes, and said with satisfaction: "That is, your grandmother." ”

Chu Yang smiled knowingly, and could imagine his happiness and happiness at that time.

At the same time, he also sensitively noticed that the old ancestor finally began to tell about his cultivation of the Tao of Affection after he finally took the lead for himself, transformed his life for himself, and liberated his demons.

All the mysteries must be in the story he is telling!

So Chu Yang relaxed all his mind and concentrated on letting himself melt into this story, and at this moment, the old man's two eyes shot out sharply, Chu Yang was stunned for a moment, feeling that although this gaze was as sharp as a sword, it was full of warm liliang, a wonderful consciousness, and a mysterious traction......

With the help of this gaze, Chu Yang was in a trance, and he actually felt as if he had incarnated into Chu Xiaoxin and entered the time and space of a thousand years ago......

But the amazing thing is that the sanity is still clear......

Affectionate ......

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