Chapter 1340 is just the beginning.
Song Chunxue settled down at Fengyu Temple.
After staying for two days, I developed a sense of familiarity and dependence on this historically significant old Taoist temple, and I always liked to sit on the steps and look at the weathered eaves and upturned corners.
On the afternoon of the third day, she packed her things and planned to go out to buy some everyday items and take a walk in the streets to see the vibrant spring scenery of the capital.
But as soon as she stepped out of the courtyard, she heard the Taoist priest from Gushan rushing over, shouting as he ran, "Wait, don't be in such a hurry to leave, at least say something before you go... I knew it, there aren't many true Taoist priests in this world who pursue an otherworldly and ethereal demeanor, and when trouble comes, they run faster than anyone else, sigh."
Song Chunxue looked at his shoes with holes and stopped to remind him, "Your shoes are about to fall off. Slow down. It's not like I'm not coming back. We can talk about it when I get back."
A light drizzle was falling from the sky. Although clothes wouldn't get wet quickly, shoes would get wet, and the ground would be damp.
Logically speaking, people would wear waterproof deerskin boots or old cowhide boots when it rains; cloth shoes are really not suitable for going out.
But the shoes worn by the Taoist priest on Gushan Mountain were very shabby.
"Smack smack~"
He ran to the eaves and stood in front of her, holding up her coat with a tentative smile. "You said you'd come back?"
Song Chunxue wanted to laugh. It seemed that most of the people who had come here before would leave without saying goodbye.
Look at his eyes, they look as pitiful as a child whose mother is about to get married.
"Don't worry, if I ever have to leave, I'll definitely let you know in advance. I love the camphor trees here, they smell so good, no wonder they're called camphor trees." Song Chunxue waved her hand. "Go back and change your shoes, I'm just going out to buy some things, like cinnabar and spices."
Master Gushan tucked his hands into his sleeves and forced a smile, "That's what they said before."
Okay, but she really didn't want to leave.
“Well then, you see, my shoes are worn out. I wear them all year round and I don’t have any new shoes to replace them with. Why don’t you ask Master Akita to help me buy a new pair?”
He was still afraid she wouldn't come back, so he made up an excuse to get her to come back.
After all, cultivators value their promises.
Song Chunxue stroked her chin. "Alright, but what size shoes do you wear? It's probably better to try them on before buying. You don't trust me, but if I want to leave, do you think you can stop me?"
“That’s true, that’s true.” Master Gushan suddenly realized, “You weren’t carrying that sword today, so you probably wouldn’t have left.”
"Yes, Master Gushan, don't worry, I will go to the operation three days from now."
She looked at the little nun behind the Taoist priest of Lonely Mountain. She had been serving her tea and water for the past two days. She wanted to invite her to go to the street together, but then she remembered that she was now a man and gave up the idea.
Only then did Master Gushan feel relieved and smiled, "Then you can go. You can have Xiaogua accompany you."
Xiao Gua tilted her head and looked at him, her eyes filled with disappointment, "Uncle-Master?"
"Oh, I forgot to tell you, she's a woman, so you don't need to be afraid." Master Gushan lowered his voice. "Her strength is above mine. If any thieves try to climb over the wall to steal things next time, you can ask her to help you."
Xiao Gua was relieved and patted his chest, saying seriously, "I thought my martial uncle was also learning from the eunuchs."
"You..." Master Gushan took out his whisk to slap her, "What do you take me for, you fool? Is your uncle that kind of person?"
Xiao Gua ran to a distance and laughed, "People change, you know, my senior brothers..."
After that, neither of them said anything.
Clearly, they haven't had a good time these past few years.
Song Chunxue took the opportunity to leave. Twenty years have passed, and she seems to have lost her ability to say comforting words.
It's best to let them process it themselves.
After buying what I wanted, I walked along the unfamiliar streets and eventually arrived at the outside of Baiyun Temple.
Standing outside the gate, she felt a little dazed, thinking that it had been almost thirty years since she met Master Han and his senior brother.
Thirty years have passed, and Song Chunxue has vanished from the world.
What appears here today is Akita Main Road?
Haha, that's good too. I died twice and then came back to be a man. It's not a loss.
Who is that? Liu Chunshu?
Wuyou suddenly spoke.
[Wow, it's been twenty years! He looks so wealthy! Has he become a high-ranking official? Shouldn't Master Song go and check on him?]
"No," Song Chunxue turned around, "I'm going to find the evil cultivator."
"What are you doing?" Wuyou scoffed. "If you're going to die, at least pick a day. Don't you want to live anymore?"
Song Chunxue reached into her storage ring and took out the Overlord Sword, slung it behind her back. [Overlord, teach him how to make a proper sword.]
Even heretical practitioners have varying levels of skill; does she really have to fight a losing battle?
In Wuyi Lane, she sensed a strong sense of evil.
Judging from the direction, it comes from the Drunken Flower Pavilion.
She's a man now, so it's alright for her to go to a brothel.
While she was pondering, she had already stepped through the gate and was warmly greeted by a girl with a perfumed scent.
"Are you alone, sir? If this is your first time here, I will take care of you."
"There are private rooms upstairs..."
"I'll have some tea in the second-floor hall first, and then I'll drink alcohol later," Song Chunxue interrupted her, like a regular at brothels, thanks to the storybooks she read.
As soon as she sat down, the girl leaned on her shoulder as if she had no flesh and blood. Before she could push her away, she looked up and saw two familiar faces sitting at a square table not far away.
"Oh, what a coincidence," Wuyou Sword chuckled. "Qi Yun? Lord Xie? Why is Daoist Song getting involved in this whole 'beautiful woman's chance encounter and tragic fate' scene?"
“…” Song Chunxue gritted her teeth.
[Huh? Oh! The beauty is here! See her? To the right front!]
Song Chunxue looked over and met the woman's stunning beauty, and murmured, "So beautiful. I want her tomorrow too."
[Tsk... The world is going to the dogs, the world is going to the dogs! I'm going to complain to Lord Xie!]
Looking at the familiar face with the beauty beside her not far away, Song Chunxue suddenly felt that this brand new path of cultivation had just begun!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
