Chapter 502: Thousand Years, Ten Thousand Years
The early morning sun penetrates into the mountains and forests, shining on the stream, making it sparkle.
Gu An was still sitting on the rock. A year had passed since he left Taixuan Sect. The Wu Shi Dojo was already planted with medicinal herbs of various levels. In a few years, his annual life income would be increased, and it would not be difficult to surpass the peak.
An Xin, Shen Zhen and others also began to practice in seclusion. Gu An would come to the temple every day to teach Yi Xiaoqiang and the other four.
Yi Xiaoqiang and the other four had to climb mountains and wade through water back and forth every day. It was very hard at first, but after a year of training, they had gotten used to it and even regarded this journey as a form of practice.
While waiting for them, Gu An was looking at Zhen Qin.
Since Ye Lan's death, Zhen Qin has been gaining experience outside for many years and has encountered many opportunities. Unfortunately, she is still about to face her death.
But she is still a long way from reaching Nirvana.
Zhen Qin seemed to sense her destiny and prepared to take revenge on the Epiphyllum Ghost Mother.
Su Han’s death has always been a thorn in Zhen Qin’s heart. The reason why she worked hard to practice was to avenge her senior brother.
"Su Han, Su Han, you think you mean well, but have you ever thought that because of your kindness, your sister will bear thousands of years of hatred until her death."
Gu An murmured to himself, lamenting human nature and fate.
Su Han's body had long been moved from Nianchu Cave to the Secluded Cave, and was now placed in a cave in the Taoist temple.
His soul had long gone with reincarnation, but his body was well preserved, and Gu An could find his reincarnated soul through cause and effect.
He didn't want to do this, but seeing that Zhen Qin was about to die, he wondered whether he should fulfill his disciple's regret.
Just as Gu An was thinking, a sound of breaking through the air was heard.
Yi Xiaoqiang, who was one year older, came towards him with a wooden sword in his hand, like a flying bird, flying through the woods.
Gu An raised his hand, put it around his neck, and pinched the tip of the wooden sword with two fingers.
Yi Xiaoqiang was forcibly blocked, his feet landed on the ground, and he fell backwards subconsciously.
He looked up at Gu An, shook his numb right hand, and said with emotion: "Master, you are so amazing, are you a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Realm?"
Gu An stood up and took the wooden sword in his hand. He smiled and said, "I've been discovered by you. You still want to sneak attack Master with your ability?"
Yi Xiaoqiang stiffened his neck and said, "What do you mean by sneak attack? I am just letting Master see the results of my training."
At this time, the other four people followed and bowed to Gu An.
Gu An not only taught them the method of cultivation, but also taught them etiquette and the principles of how to behave. Although it has only been a year, the five of them have already become chivalrous.
Even with their cultivation and magic, the five of them did not bully mortals, but instead helped the weak and fought against the strong, and had gained a good reputation within a hundred miles of their hometown.
Seeing that everyone was present, Gu An threw the wooden sword to Yi Xiaoqiang and said, "Today I will teach you the art of wielding a sword."
After hearing this, the five people were not very excited. The art of wielding a sword did not sound like a very powerful spell, not to mention that they also practiced swordplay on a daily basis.
Gu An saw through their lack of interest, but did not say much and continued to teach them the mantra.
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In the mysterious space, Emperor Yang Xian walked towards the Heavenly Dao Golden Pill. Looking at the majestic Heavenly Dao Golden Pill, his eyes were not as hot as before.
After experiencing the disaster in the War Court, he felt that the Heavenly Dao Golden Elixir could not grant him the power to dominate everything, and that Heavenly Dao did not have the heart to save the people.
Whether it is the Immortal Dynasty or the Holy Court, most people have a sense of mission to shoulder the fate of all people in the world. Since they embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, they have done good deeds and bad deeds, but they all feel that as long as they are strong, they must protect all people.
The same is true for Emperor Yang Xian. He feels that he should be the master of heaven and earth and must protect all living beings.
He walked all the way to An Hao. At this moment, An Hao was still meditating, comprehending the Heavenly Dao Golden Elixir.
"Your master has left." Emperor Yang Xian said.
Hearing this, An Hao immediately opened his eyes. He looked towards Emperor Yang Xian and frowned.
Emperor Yang Xian continued, "He left Tianling Great World with his few disciples, and your junior sister was also taken away by him."
An Hao's frown relaxed when he heard this. He asked, "It's better to leave. The world is getting more and more chaotic. My master can save the world once or twice, but he can't keep doing it. Otherwise, sooner or later, he will attract a stronger being than him. I can rest assured if my junior sister follows him."
Emperor Yang Xian turned his gaze towards the Heavenly Dao Golden Pill and said, "An Hao, I suddenly feel that this golden pill cannot represent the Heavenly Dao."
An Hao looked at him, the golden light of the Heavenly Dao shone on his face, and his expression was so complicated.
"So, what do you want to do?" An Hao asked.
He also did not believe in the Way of Heaven. He comprehended the Golden Elixir of the Way of Heaven only to become stronger quickly.
The world situation is changing rapidly, and no matter how talented he is, he feels a sense of urgency.
If he died on the path to becoming an immortal, no one in the world would remember him a thousand or ten thousand years later.
Emperor Yang Xian said slowly: "I want to argue about the theory of heaven."
After hearing this, An Hao fell into silence.
The mysterious space then became quiet, and the shadows of the two people were stretched extremely long.
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Spring goes and autumn comes, and five years pass quickly.
The temple is vast, but there are few people living here. Every day is very peaceful, which also makes Gu An's heart calm.
Gu An teaches Yi Xiaoqiang and other four people every day, plants flowers and grass, writes books, and practices calligraphy. He does not find it boring at all, but rather feels very fulfilled.
Five years later, Yi Xiaoqiang and the other four have grown up and have successfully established their foundations.
It's a hot summer day, in the woods, beside the stream.
Gu An looked at the five people who had grown up and felt that time passed really quickly.
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"Master, I want to change my name. From now on, I will be called Yi Qingshan." Yi Xiaoqiang suddenly said, and the other four followed suit.
"I want to change it too. My name is Lin Chuan."
"My name is Cheng Meng."
"I'm going to change even my last name. My name is Gu Changsheng."
"You are shameless, so I will also take the surname Gu, Gu Chengdao."
Listening to their words, Gu An smiled helplessly and did not stop them.
As the five people changed their names, their destinies also changed, and Gu An saw their future.
Gu An coughed falsely and said, "You have already established your foundation. In a few years, you will be able to surpass me. I don't want to be surpassed by you. Don't come here anymore. Go out and seek a broader immortal path."
Hearing this, Yi Qingshan and the other four fell silent. They did not refute. In fact, they had wanted to leave two years ago because they had come into contact with the cultivators in the immortal world and knew how vast the immortal world was, and they were fascinated by it.
"Master, we..." Cheng Meng couldn't help but speak.
Before she finished speaking, Gu An raised his hand and said, "Don't act like a child. I came here to isolate myself from the world and practice in peace. I have been disturbed by you for so many years. You should let me go, right?"
Yi Qingshan immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Gu An, and the other four people followed suit.
Looking at Yi Qingshan, Gu An thought of Lu Jiujia.
Lu Jiujia's figure overlapped with Yi Qingshan, becoming a new person.
Gu An did not feel sad. Instead, he smiled and accepted their kowtows.
Yi Qingshan stood up and said, "Once a teacher, always a father. When we become immortals, we will definitely come back to repay you."
The others followed suit and made the promise. Gu An pretended to wave his hand impatiently, and the five of them bowed and said goodbye.
After taking a few steps, Yi Qingshan couldn't help but look back, just like the first time he parted with Gu An. He looked at Gu An under the shade of the tree, and the reluctance he felt in his youth surged up again.
He is stronger now than he was six years ago. He is not swayed by his emotions. He quickly turns around and disappears into the woods with his companions.
Gu An opened his arms and stretched lazily. He twisted his neck and said, "I finally sent you away. See you in a thousand years."
He turned and walked in the other direction of the woods.
As soon as he crossed the stream, a fat white rat rushed out. Its body quickly shrank and landed on Gu An's shoulder.
"Master, are those five people your disciples?" Bai Lingshu asked curiously, still with the childish voice of a little boy.
Gu An smiled and said, "Of course it counts, why do you ask?"
"You only taught them for a few years and then drove them away. I thought they were the same as the disciples in the Third Medicine Valley and Xuan Valley."
"They will come back. They will accompany us for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, and you will have to be their backer."
“Is this true or false?”
The white rat stared with its eyes wide open, looking stunned.
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