Chapter 1134 This is for you
Sanwa Jiang Ye went to see Xie Zheng alone.
They talked for less than 15 minutes inside, and when they came out, Sanwa cried even more bitterly than Song Chunxue.
Song Chunxue knew that Sanwa had always respected Xie Zheng, after all, they had worked together for three years.
Xie Zheng was not only Sanwa's superior, but also his best teacher.
Their relationship was not simple.
The more Song Chunxue tried to comfort him, the harder Sanwa cried. In the end, it was Master Zhang who took him away.
The children were quite familiar with Sanwa, so they all followed him to the fasting hall and offered him food.
Lord Zhao came over; at that time, they were still outside Xie Zheng's courtyard.
Song Chunxue turned around and said, "Senior Brother, let's go over there and talk."
"Junior brother, you..."
"You don't need to comfort me. It's too late to say anything more. I'll think about it carefully."
Lord Zhao opened his mouth, only to find that she was much stronger than he had imagined.
"If there's anything you can't figure out, you can come and talk to me, or you can go and yell at Xie Zheng, at least that will make you feel better."
“This can’t be blamed on him. Although I’m suffering more, he’s also injured. But if he can focus on his cultivation under Master Han, then his suffering won’t have been in vain,” Song Chunxue said. “I will see him off tomorrow.”
Lord Zhao looked worried. "If you don't want to go, you don't have to. Otherwise, seeing him like that will only make you sad."
“The deepest hurt comes from not daring to face it. Anything can cause sadness. I would be upset for days if I lost a pair of earrings, let alone a Daoist partner.” Song Chunxue’s eyes dimmed. “But I have to learn to accept it and get used to it, right? I am Daoist Song, my master, my mother, and a grandmother. I’m not a naive girl who has just fallen in love.”
Lord Zhao remained silent for a long time.
"Good, I'm glad you understand."
He knew that his junior brother was saying this to reassure them, but the more she said it, the more uncomfortable he felt.
"By the way, have Qingxuan and the others left?"
Lord Zhao was startled. Could it be that she was going to seek revenge on them?
That makes sense, since the matter started because of Qingxuan. If he didn't get a few more beatings, his junior brother's hatred wouldn't be appeased.
"They left today. If you go to your master now, you might still be able to see them."
"Alright, I'll go find them." Song Chunxue tossed out a peach branch. "They did something heinous, so a beating isn't too much to ask, is it?"
"Not at all, not at all." Lord Zhao dared not stop him. "As long as no one dies, it's fine."
Who told them to offend their junior brother?
When something this big happens to you, you have to find the culprit to vent your anger on.
Qingxuan, oh Qingxuan, may you have good fortune.
Thinking this, Lord Zhao hurriedly went to find Taoist Master Han.
After all, his junior brother's skills have always been underestimated. If something really happens, someone has to step in to keep things under control.
Before long, Song Chunxue came to Qingxuan.
"You, come out."
She pointed her riding crop at Qingxuan, "Come fight me one-on-one."
Qingyun suddenly stood up and blocked Qingxuan's way, "Song Chunxue, you've already caused trouble by flirting, things have come to this..."
"Snap!" Song Chunxue flicked the whip, sending the sword flying from her hand. "You have no right to speak here. If you really want to get to the bottom of this, you'll be held responsible."
"Song Chunxue!"
“Qingyun,” Qingxuan stepped aside, “this matter arose because of me, and I will not shirk responsibility. You should not interfere.”
"Senior brother, but you..."
"Stop talking. I'll practice swordsmanship with Master Song for a while. It's alright." With that, Qingxuan raised his hand. "Master Song, please."
Qingyun followed behind, annoyed, trying to dissuade Song Chunxue.
“I know you’re more upset than anyone else about Xie Zheng’s amnesia, but you can’t just keep torturing Qing Xuan. We all know you’re skilled now and can fight better than Qing Xuan, right? Isn’t the most urgent thing right now to find a way to restore his memory?”
Song Chunxue continued walking forward, her steps light as the wind. "I'm willing. If you can find it, will you still come to Lingyun Mountain?"
"Senior brother, senior brother, stop right there!" Qingyun began to persuade Qingxuan, "Let's leave as soon as possible and not bother with her."
Song Chunxue stopped. "If you continue like this, I'll make you taste what I'm going through right now. How about letting your senior brother stay and keep me company? After all, I've lost a Daoist partner who was especially good to me. Your senior brother shouldn't even think about stepping on our hard work to be with you."
Qingyun was stunned for a moment, then opened her eyes wide and subconsciously looked at Qingxuan.
“If this makes you feel better, I’m willing to stay,” Qingxuan said, lowering her head. “I also feel that I can’t get closer to you two because of your changes; that would be very unfair to you.”
Song Chunxue cursed inwardly, thinking that he still had some conscience, but it was not worth it.
"I can stay and practice swordsmanship with you every day."
"I don't need it," these words made Song Chunxue's heart sink. "Do I need a sword-practicing partner? Besides, Lord Xie's place in my heart is irreplaceable. What are you to me?"
She turned and walked towards the path on the right. "Forget it, why waste my breath talking to you two? I'd rather practice my sword with my apprentice."
As she spoke, she leaped directly to the training ground that had been offered.
Several unfamiliar young disciples stopped, but Song Chunxue did not stop. She walked straight through and headed towards the mountain gate.
From the high pavilion, Master Zhang said to Sanwa, "Don't go. She needs to be alone for a while."
“But I…” Sanwa asked him, “Can I take her home?”
"It would be good if you could let her go back and relax."
"But she came here to cultivate herself. She also said that she would devote herself to cultivation here and become an old Taoist priest like you."
The two remained silent for a long time.
“Perhaps, this is also part of cultivation,” Master Zhang said in a low voice. “If I had known, I wouldn’t have gone to such lengths to bring them together. I thought they would become each other’s support.”
“But unforeseen circumstances have still occurred,” Sanwa said, bowing his head. “Master Zhang, tell me honestly, will they ever get back together?”
Master Zhang shook his head, "I don't know either. We are all practitioners on this path, and everything is subject to change. We are all powerless to control our own destiny, and I can't see clearly either."
“Very well,” Sanwa clenched his fist. “If they come in and become Taoist priests like you because of today’s changes, what do these hardships matter?”
"Hmm, I hope so." Master Zhang patted his shoulder. "Will you stay here with your mother?"
I need to ask her what she thinks.
That night, Sanwa stayed in Song Chunxue's courtyard, but he didn't see his mother.
The next morning, Master Han and Xie Zheng prepared to leave.
Song Chunxue got up early, ate a bowl of porridge, and went to see him off.
Everyone came to see them off, and they all gave them some words of advice.
When it was Song Chunxue's turn, she handed a small bundle to Xie Zheng.
"Whether you remember me or not, we are still disciples of Lingyun Mountain. These are some things I prepared for you. You can throw them away if you don't need them."
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