Chapter 186 The Birth of Zhenwu Palace
Mingwu Pavilion.
Many fellow disciples came upon hearing the news, each with a face filled with joy and anticipation.
Several months had passed since Lan Yiyi went down the mountain, but Qin Yun still hadn't woken up. It was impossible to say that they were not anxious. However, Ning Qi had looked carefully and knew that there was no problem, so he just waited silently.
Now, I finally woke up.
When Ning Qi arrived, Luo Wentian, Xiong Shi and others were waiting outside the door.
"How is Eighth Senior Brother now?" Ning Qi asked in a low voice.
Luo Wentian also responded in a low voice:
"I just woke up. Now only Master is inside."
Ning Qi nodded slightly.
His thoughts couldn't help but drift back to the time when he went up the mountain. They were a little messy. He knew that it was not easy for Qin Yun to face the current situation.
Seeing Jiang Baishan pacing anxiously beside him, he just hugged the other's shoulders.
Inside the cabinet.
The white-haired old man knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face.
"Master... I am an unfilial disciple. Please punish me!"
Taoist Longshan looked at Qin Yun in front of him, feeling a little dazed. He vaguely seemed to see the handsome and masculine young man still looking at him with a smile. In the blink of an eye, he merged with the white-haired old man in front of him. There was both regret and anger in his eyes.
"What have you done wrong?" He put his hands behind his back and slowly closed his eyes.
Qin Yun's body trembled slightly:
"I was young and ignorant, and I went astray, causing great disaster. I am very lucky to be able to see my master today. I just hope that everything is going well for my master. After that, I will go down the mountain and leave..."
As he spoke, he kowtowed.
Taoist Longshan said angrily:
"You still want to leave the mountain? Do you hate the Zhenwu Sect so much?!"
He stared at Qin Yun, his fingers trembling slightly.
Qin Yun raised his head, his face full of fear, and shook his head repeatedly:
"I have absolutely no such intention! Since I came down the mountain, there has not been a single day when I have not wanted to return to Zhenwu Mountain, but... I am too ashamed to face my mentor, too ashamed to face my fellow disciples..."
There was bitterness on his face.
Although he had been sleeping during this period, he still had a vague perception of the outside world, which was sometimes strong and sometimes weak. He also knew that his fellow disciples were caring for him, but the more this happened, the more uneasy and guilty he felt. Perhaps it was for this reason that he had not fully awakened until now.
Taoist Longshan's expression eased slightly, and he snorted coldly:
"I know everything you did in the Demon Sect. Considering that you risked your life to save your fifth brother and that you still care about your family, I will punish you by making you guard the Sutra Pavilion for three years!"
Seeing Qin Yun's old face, his heart softened and he whispered:
"Xiao Ba, go home."
Qin Yun stood there in a trance, then burst into tears. He hugged Taoist Longshan's trouser legs and tears flowed like a spring. The emotions that had been suppressed for many years finally burst out:
"I was wrong! Master, I know I was wrong!"
Ever since he experienced life and death in the Blood Demon Pool, he had seen through everything, and regret was gnawing at his soul all the time. He wanted to go back and apologize to Taoist Longshan countless times, but he didn't dare to. Even when passing by Zhenwu Mountain, he only dared to look at it from a distance.
And now, he finally has another chance.
He cried louder and louder, and even people outside Mingwu Pavilion could faintly hear the noise. Everyone felt sad and turned their backs silently.
When Taoist Longshan saw Qin Yun like this, his eyes were filled with sorrow and tears welled up.
He squatted down, patted Qin Yun's back slowly, and whispered:
"It's good that you admit your mistake. Don't do this again in the future."
Qin Yun shook his head repeatedly.
"No...never again!"
His heart was filled with excitement. One only knows what is most precious after losing it.
Taoist Longshan felt very relieved.
a long time.
Qin Yun's emotions gradually calmed down, and Taoist Longshan asked:
"Xiao Ba, how do you feel now?"
He was referring to Qin Yun's physical condition.
Qin Yun paused for a moment, then said:
"Master, don't worry. Everything is fine. This is all thanks to Miss Yiyi's life-sharing Gu. I really don't know how to repay her kindness."
As he spoke, his expression was somewhat complicated.
Taoist Longshan was stunned:
"You...you know everything?"
He had promised Lan Yiyi not to tell anyone and had already thought of an excuse, but he didn't expect that Qin Yun already knew everything before he could say it.
Qin Yun nodded:
"I don't know when I woke up after falling into a deep sleep. Although it's a little vague, I roughly know that it was Miss Yiyi who used the Life-Sharing Gu."
He said, touching his heart.
He couldn't sense the location of the life-sharing Gu, but he knew it was there based on a vague memory.
Taoist Longshan sighed softly.
"Well, since you know it yourself, it doesn't count as a violation of your promise to Miss Lan. You can think about how to repay her in the future." He glanced at Qin Yun's face again and said with some regret, "Xiao Ba, now that your life span has been restored, can't you restore your appearance?"
Qin Yun just smiled:
"My appearance is not important. Being able to return to Zhenwu Mountain is already a gift from God to me. I dare not ask for too much."
He wanted to keep it the way it is now, to serve as a warning to himself.
Taoist Longshan sighed:
"Well, I will be able to recover as I improve my skills in the future. Otherwise, you look older than me at such a young age, and I don't know who is the master and who is the apprentice."
As they said this, they both laughed.
"Go meet your senior brothers?"
Qin Yun's eyes flickered, with some anticipation and some nervousness. Finally, he took a deep breath and said:
"good!"
The door of Mingwu Pavilion slowly opened.
Everyone outside the door looked over at once.
Taoist Longshan took the first step, followed by the hunched Qin Yun. Everyone was startled at first, but gradually felt relieved after seeing Taoist Longshan's expression. Qin Yun looked at the many familiar yet unfamiliar figures in front of him, tears instantly blurred his vision. He stammered, wanting to call out the names of his fellow disciples, but something stuck in his throat.
A figure flashed over and grabbed Qin Yun's ear and lifted him up:
"Well, you stinky old bastard, you've grown wings, right? You ran away for a few years without saying a word. Do you think I, your third senior sister, don't exist?"
Ye Qinghe snorted angrily, her eyes were red, but her hands were merciless, and she used a lot of strength, pinching Qin Yun so hard that he grimaced:
"Ouch, be gentle, I was wrong, I was wrong, Senior Sister! I won't dare to do it again!"
The sadness in everyone's hearts suddenly disappeared and they all laughed.
Song Cheng laughed beside him:
"Third Senior Sister, try harder! Otherwise, this brat won't learn his lesson!"
Qin Yun begged for mercy immediately. Ye Qinghe pinched him for a long time before giving up. She put her hands on her hips and said angrily:
"If you do this again next time, I will pinch your ears off!"
As she spoke, she looked at Qin Yun for a while and said with disdain:
"Wait, Senior Sister, wait for you to come back and find some magical fruits for beauty. You are so young, but you have aged like this. If I go out with you later, people who don't know me will think you are my ancestor!"
Everyone burst into laughter.
Qin Yun also smiled bitterly.
However, he felt warm in his heart, feeling the care from his senior sister, and the slight worry he had suddenly dissipated a lot.
The scene gradually became quiet.
Qin Yun took a deep breath and saluted to his fellow brothers:
"This is all Xiao Ba's fault. I'm willing to take any beatings or punishments!"
Luo Wentian chuckled and patted his shoulder:
"It's good to be back."
Everyone came forward, some patted his shoulders, some touched his head, and some pounded his chest. Jiang Baishan's eyes were slightly red, and he finally gave him a big hug.
Zhuang Chen and Li Ling just watched. After all, Qin Yun had already gone down the mountain before they entered. But they were also very happy. This was a great event for Zhenwu Mountain.
final.
All eyes turned to Ning Qi.
Qin Yun didn't know when he became nervous.
Ning Qi's mouth curled up slightly and he smiled softly:
"Eighth Senior Brother, welcome home!"
Qin Yun's eyes were filled with tears for a moment.
He hastily wiped his eyes with his sleeve, but he couldn't stop crying. During the years he had been at the foot of the mountain, every time he thought of Zhenwu Mountain, what he regretted most was that he felt sorry for Taoist Longshan. The second most regret was that he felt sorry for Ning Qi, and that he had not fulfilled his responsibilities as a senior brother.
As a senior brother, I should have protected my junior brothers, but I became jealous. How wrong that is.
Everyone was filled with emotion.
A difference in one's thoughts can sometimes lead to a different direction in life.
Qin Yun whispered:
"Xiaojiu, I have something to tell you."
Ning Qi nodded.
The two walked side by side towards the Sutra Repository.
Everyone looked at each other. Seeing that all the disciples were looking at him, Taoist Longshan just waved his hand and said:
"That's fine, let them talk among themselves."
Looking at the backs of Ning Qi and the other man, he sighed in his heart.
Some things still need to be resolved by the two of them themselves, otherwise it will always be a knot in their hearts.
Ning Qi and Qin Yun walked side by side.
They had walked this stretch of road countless times before, but at that time Ning Qi sat on Qin Yun's shoulders. Now, Ning Qi had grown into a handsome young Taoist, while Qin Yun was an old man.
"Unconsciously, Xiaojiu, you have grown up so big. I remember that when I went down the mountain, you were only six years old." Qin Yun's voice was a little low.
Ning Qi sighed:
"Yes, time flies. Five years have passed."
Five years is neither short nor too short. For those in the Heavenly Man Realm, sometimes a retreat may last more than five years. But for Ning Qi, it is very long. At that time, he was only in the Inner Yuan Realm, but now he can be compared with a Martial Saint. The gap is incredibly huge.
Before they knew it, they had reached a location close to the Sutra Repository.
However, the current Sutra Repository has been expanded twice and no longer looks the same as it did in the past.
Qin Yun raised his head, his eyes showing a complicated expression:
"Xiao Jiu, it was you who stopped me that night."
He was talking about five years ago, when he was possessed by a demon in his heart and planned to explore the Taoist temple at night, but he was ambushed here and was suppressed by Ning Qi with a slap, which woke him up.
Originally, he had always thought that the man was an unknown figure of the Zhenwu Sect, but later with the sudden appearance of Tianjian Zhenren and Ning Qi's move this time, he finally connected the dots.
Ning Qi did not deny it, and nodded slowly, apologetically:
"I didn't recognize you at first that night, so I accidentally hurt you. Please forgive me, Eighth Brother."
Qin Yun just smiled bitterly and shook his head:
"It's my fault in the end, Xiaojiu. If I hadn't had evil thoughts, nothing would have happened afterwards."
He apologized solemnly and bowed.
Ning Qi sighed and helped him up:
"Eighth Senior Brother, everything is in the past. There is no point in continuing to dwell on the past. If I delve into it, I will also have problems. Why don't we look forward together? In the future, we will work together to bring the Zhenwu School to a higher level of development!"
Qin Yun nodded vigorously.
The two of them had unknowingly arrived outside the Qiu Dao Temple. Back then, Qin Yun was repelled before he even set foot outside the temple. After so many years, the Qiu Dao Temple was no longer what he remembered.
Surrounded by rows of Zhenwu peach trees with peach blossoms blooming, it is like falling into a dream. The Zhenwu peach trees nowadays are no longer ordinary species and they are still gorgeous even in autumn.
But what was even more eye-catching was the lush and verdant Wudao tea tree that stretched out from the courtyard. It already looked like a towering tree. A breeze blew, and bursts of strange fragrance wafted past. Qin Yun's eyes showed surprise.
Ning Qi invited with a smile:
"Let's go in and take a look."
The two of them walked in slowly, and for some reason he felt more and more peaceful. In the past, he was reluctant to set foot in this place and would feel unbalanced, but now, he has seen the truth.
He suddenly said:
"Xiao Jiu, can I see your true strength?"
He already knew that Ning Qi was Tianjian Zhenren, but he had never seen him in person.
Ning Qi turned his head and saw a certain desire in Qin Yun's eyes, so he nodded slowly:
"good."
Qin Yun's eyes suddenly brightened.
The next moment.
His aura suddenly changed, and the power of heaven and earth surged together. He had experienced a life-and-death calamity, and now he was resurrected with the help of the Life-Same Gu. His cultivation level did not decline but improved, and he was even more powerful than when he fought with Ghost Face.
A black aura was rising, and Ning Qi's eyes showed some approval. This was the path Qin Yun had walked out on his own, and it was remarkable.
but.
It's not good enough in front of Ning Qi now.
He stood with his hands behind his back, without any movement, and streams of white spiritual energy rose into the sky and transformed into real dragons.
When a true dragon is born, there is no roar, no unnecessary movement, just a gaze full of majesty.
In an instant.
The power of heaven and earth around Qin Yun suddenly collapsed!
With such a huge gap, it is not an exaggeration to compare a firefly to the bright moon.
Qin Yun was stunned, and he seemed unaware of the strands of power of heaven and earth falling around him.
a long time.
He smiled bitterly:
"I didn't expect you to be so strong, Xiaojiu! What kind of power is this? It's incredible!"
His eyes were full of amazement, without any other emotions. The gap was too huge, and he was like an ant in front of Ning Qi.
Ning Qi smiled and said:
"Spiritual power, or the power of a martial saint."
Qin Yun was shocked.
Ning Qi briefly talked about what happened in Zhenxuan Mountain, and Qin Yun was full of yearning:
"I didn't expect so many great things to happen during my sleep. The ancient sage has returned and his spirit has revived. I must catch up and make a difference in this great era!"
He became more and more excited as he spoke:
"Xiao Jiu, you are stronger than me now, but that may not be the case in the future!"
Ning Qi laughed:
"Okay, I'll wait and see!"
The brothers looked at each other, and all the barriers between them disappeared.
Qin Yun was wondering, if Ning Qi had shown a cultivation level far beyond his imagination back then, would he still have such evil thoughts?
The answer is unknown, but he feels that he will most likely do so. Then he shook his head and stopped thinking about it. Just as Ning Qi said, it is useless to think too much about the past. Perhaps having such an experience may not be a bad thing for the future.
Ning Qi took out a Tongtian Pill and handed it to Qin Yun solemnly.
When spiritual power is revived in the future, if there is one more perfect celestial being, the Zhenwu sect's foundation will be even deeper.
Qin Yun remained silent for a long time, but he held the Tongtian Pill tightly, his eyes becoming more determined.
…
After Qin Yun woke up, he moved into the Sutra Library. The other disciples of the Zhenwu Sect were all curious about why there was suddenly an old man guarding the Sutra Library, but they all treated him with respect.
Ning Qi continued to test his spiritual power with the Sword Demon, and gained a lot every time.
But there was one thing that bothered Ning Qi.
That is, the poisonous substances contained in the spiritual energy seemed to be somewhat illusory and impossible to control. He vaguely felt that if he did not overcome this difficulty, it would be difficult to deduce the secret technique to filter out the poisonous substances.
Time passes day by day.
Ning Qi's speculation came true.
Just as he was pondering over a solution, another piece of bombshell news spread across the world.
Zhenwu Palace was born!
(End of this chapter)
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