Huayu Zhenren was delighted, hugged Wei Xi and comforted her, "Ordinary men are like this, they always think about having three wives and four concubines. Li Changsheng is the same, he only says he loves you verbally, you should have seen through it a long time ago."
"No...I asked him to take a concubine."
Wei Xi's answer was beyond her expectations, and for a moment Hua Yu Zhenren was a little confused. Could it be that his disciple finally came to his senses and planned to forget Li Changsheng?
"Then why are you still crying?"
"There are three types of unfilial behavior, and the worst is to have no descendants. My husband must have been criticized for not going back for so long. But...but...my husband is mine...he has been mine since he was a child."
Wei Xi cried even harder. Such contradictory words made Master Huayu laugh and cry. At the same time, he also felt regretful that the letter did not work.
Li Changsheng taking a concubine should have been the first step for Wei Xi to cut off her worldly love.
"Master, I want to go back and take a look."
"Wait until you break through the Jindan."
Huayu Zhenren refused without hesitation, and in order to calm her down, he said, "I went to see him not long ago. He has already reached the sixth level of Qi Refining. As long as you build your foundation before you are 100 years old, it won't be a problem for you to reunite with him. Who knows, maybe he will come to see you soon after he builds his foundation."
Thirty years after entering the profession, in the late stage of foundation building.
Wei Xi learned a very advanced method of concealing his breath and tried to sneak out of the sect. As soon as he walked out, he was caught by Master Huayu, severely criticized, and put in solitary confinement for five years.
After thirty-five years of cultivation, her confinement was over and she became more and more proficient in concealing her breath. It was basically difficult for people at the same level to detect her.
Wei Xi did not leave the sect this time, but found a place to hide. He was not found until half a year later.
Zhenren Huayu was very angry, and the aura of the Jindan stage made Wei Xi breathless.
"Why did you hide from your teacher for half a year?"
"Disciple, I didn't. I was just practicing the breath-retaining technique, and I was so absorbed in it that... so..."
Wei Xi's eyes were filled with tears, and she looked like she had suffered a great injustice. Seeing this, Master Huayu calmed down a little, and after a moment, he comforted her, "Don't blame me, my disciple. I am a little nervous because I haven't seen you for so long."
I have a tracking mark on my body, and I will be discovered once I leave the sect.
Wei Xi was so sure about why he was caught last time and rejected the idea of escaping again.
Thirty-five years after entering the sect, he has reached the peak of foundation building.
After sixty years of cultivation, he tried to break through to the Golden Elixir realm but failed.
When Wei Xi was practicing the method of concealing his breath, he suddenly saw several disciples intercepting the cranes that were delivering a message. A terrible idea burst out from his heart.
"My letter was not sent...my husband did not receive the elixir."
This thought almost made her lose her mind. She wanted to fight to the death and escape, but another voice in her heart stopped her.
It should be between the wooden geese, and there will be changes into dragons and snakes.
The more dangerous the situation is, the more you should not be impulsive. You should be patient and be patient again.
"Maybe it's just a coincidence. My husband has replied to my letter. I told him to take concubines and he really did. He took eighteen..."
Wei Xi comforted herself in this way, but the seeds of doubt had already been planted.
In the days that followed, Wei Xi no longer lived frugally, stopped sending things home, and began to use all resources on herself.
Master Huayu was very pleased to see this.
"Disciple, it seems you have come to terms with it."
After seventy years of practice, he entered seclusion.
After seventy-five years of practice, he went into seclusion.
After eighty years of practice, he entered seclusion.
After eighty-five years of entering the sect, he finally achieved the Golden Elixir and was surrounded by brilliant rays of light, with people from all directions coming to congratulate him.
Huayu Zhenren said with relief: "You can go and cut off your ties with the worldly affairs now."
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Qingshui Village.
Wei Xi and Hua Yu Zhenren dressed in Taoist robes and bamboo hats, just like their master and his friends, walked into their hometown. The village was empty, with only ruins left. Years of war had destroyed her hometown.
Zhenren Huayu observed his disciple's expression. At this moment, Wei Xi's emotions did not fluctuate much. He was obviously more stable than he had imagined and had long since cut off ties with the world.
"Alas, mortals suffer a lot."
Master Huayu sighed.
Wei Xi walked into the village without saying anything. Passing by the stream, he stopped and looked for a long time.
Two children were playing in the stream, chasing each other, and Wei Xiucai was standing not far away watching them. Suddenly, he saw only the stream in front of him, and there were no children or Xiucai.
Passing by an old tree, Wei Xi touched the withered trunk and heard some auditory hallucinations in his ears.
Brother Li, swinging on the swing is so much fun.
Passing by my father's private school, it was now overgrown with weeds, and the only way to identify it was by the old tree. I heard the sound of reading aloud, and two short figures hid under the curtains, eavesdropping on the teacher's lecture.
Brother Li, please tell me more about the Chronicles of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.
Don’t disturb me while I’m studying. If you do, I’ll spank you.
Passing by the deserted fields, the girl in yellow found the cowherd with a food box and took out a bowl of red beans as usual.
Finally, Wei Xi reached her home. Their house was mostly made of stone bricks. The wall at the entrance to the yard stood stubbornly, but the door had disappeared. Through the door, she could see the collapsed house inside and waist-high weeds.
Wei Xi stopped and didn't dare to go in. Her face was still full of numbness, but she couldn't stop her tears. Perhaps she didn't dare to accept it, so she turned around and threw herself into the arms of Huayu Zhenren.
Huayu Zhenren sighed and said, "Alas, the life span of mortals is only 70 years. Why are you doing this? Silly child, cry, cry as much as you can..."
clang!
With a crisp sound of being unsheathed, a poisoned magic sword pierced Zhenren Huayu. The cold blade went through her back and shattered her golden elixir.
Before she could react, Wei Xi cut off her head with another sword, and then used a few soul-transforming talismans to completely end Master Huayu's life.
In less than two seconds, Master Huayu died without any preparation.
Wei Xi had rehearsed thousands of times for today. She was just a talented person, and this was the only way she could kill a Jindan who had lived longer than herself. How she wished she was a peerless genius, so that she could torture Huayu Zhenren to death little by little.
Unfortunately she is not.
"Master, you said that mortals suffer a lot, but for me, cultivation is the suffering."
Wei Xi dropped the bloody sword, walked into the courtyard and looked at the collapsed house. Everything seemed like yesterday.
She knelt on the ground, covered her face with her hands and cried hysterically, which could be heard faintly within a radius of ten miles.
"Husband, you lied to me..."
That day, she cried until her tears ran dry and only a shell was left.
Several years later, she succeeded in destroying the Huangling Sect. On her deathbed, she had a dream.
She dreamed of Li Changsheng, and he was holding her just like he did back then.
"Husband, will you take me home?"
Li Changsheng shook his head and said, "I haven't seen enough of the prosperity of this world. The strong winds in the sky, the river of oblivion in the underworld, the endless mountains, and the giant turtles carrying the mountains. I haven't seen them all. Shall we go and see them together?"
"Yes!" Wei Xi smiled happily. Today, a thousand years later, she smiled again and said the same words she said a thousand years ago, "Everything depends on my husband."
Practicing Buddhism was not a hardship, at least she saw him.
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