Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality: Fanwai 1: Just like a breeze

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Several years later, he went to the Earth Cultivation School to burn the fire in front of the Taoist. Because he couldn't remember the origin of his name, he casually ridiculed a surname "Liao", and he was called "Lao Liao" since then. , He almost thinks his real surname is Liao.

In fact, his name is Canglang.

The predecessor of the human race, there is no saying that "Hundred Family Names" has not been born, and people mostly base their names on the surrounding environment of the tribe.

Amao and Agou’s names can be seen everywhere. He can be called "Canglang" because his mother dreamed that the tide was sloshing towards the shore the night before giving birth. She believed that the son in the belly would have a great future. He took a very poetic name: Canglang.

Of course, there was no "poem" on the earth in the early days. In the early days of the Minzhi era, even writing was only in the hands of Qi Qi practitioners, and there was no literate person in the entire village.

Canglang, Canglang, I don’t know if the mother and child’s natural bloodlines are inductive, and the mother who doesn’t know a lot of words is really true in naming. His life is like waves, and his life is turbulent.

When he was eight years old, he was favored by Qingluan Mountain's gas trainers and became a disciple of Qingluan Mountain.

Canglang left the village where he had lived since he was a child, and has lived a happy life without going hungry since then. His master does not force him to cultivate hard, but rather teaches his character.

Master often said that the human race was lonely and helpless in the tyrannical demon race, and before the appearance of the Qi practitioners, they could only be reduced to food for other races. They were passed on by training Qi, not to bully the weak, and not to rely on power. What did you do to slaughter other races, the heavenly Dao will always be in your eyes.

Cang Lang grew up with such an education. Among the younger generation of Qi Luan Mountain trainers, he may not be the strongest. He has a degree of behavior, but is the most convincing. He is respected as the younger generation." Big Brother".

"Brother, do we really have meat to eat?"

Because there is no unity of the human race, naturally there is no age name, Canglang has forgotten the specific year, and the youngest sister came to Qingluan Mountain.

The younger sister is thin and small, and her hair is sparse and yellowed due to malnutrition, so she can gently hold her with one hand.

The little junior girl nestled in his arms and raised her head to ask if everyone in Qingluan Mountain had meat to eat, Cang Lang felt soft: What a pitiful little girl.

The younger sister's name is 尛尛. Compared with the magnificent "Cang Lang", this is really a name that cannot be used on the stage. Tiny dust, which irresponsible parent, gave his daughter such a humble name.

Later, he only learned that Zhe had no father and no mother since he was a child, relying on the "Hundred Family Rice" eating leftovers in the village

Growing up, people are as cheap as their fame, and being able to live to be eight years old is brought to Qingluan Mountain by the master, which is a great fortune.

His mother's dream before giving birth believed that he would have a great future when he grows up.

After becoming a qi trainer, the master fancy that he is a leader in the young area of ​​Qingluan Mountain. As long as he does not fall, his cultivation is almost predictable.

But everyone on the Qingluan Mountain, including the master with the highest cultivation base, did not expect that the younger sister with a humble name had a high accomplishment surpassing him, the most favored "brother" in Qingluan Mountain.

Accurately speaking, Gah was so good that he surpassed everyone in Qingluan Mountain. There were only a few hundred Qingluan disciples who had no chance to see that day with their own eyes.

Canglang will never forget that nightmare.

The origin is that he injured a bat demon who went to the village of Qingluan to kill and slaughter alive, and angered the leader of the blood bat family "Black Mist Venerable".

The blood bat that shades the stars at night, and the darkness covers the sky above Qingluan Mountain.

The Master lost to the Black Mist of the blood bat clan and was killed on the spot. In the entire Qingluan Mountain, more than 300 people were captured alive. That year was a memory that Canglang was unwilling to touch.

What is right and wrong?

Does this world really exist?

It was a year of changing Canglang's beliefs. More than three hundred and sixty days, more than three hundred and sixty fresh lives, his juniors and sisters, died under the hands of Venerable Black Mist, under the "right way" he insisted on.

Every day Venerable Black Mist killed Qingluanmen, he always asked him: Is it right or wrong for monsters to eat people?

It's wrong!

Canglang answered without hesitation every time.

The same door died in front of them one by one. Although the answer in his mouth has never changed, only he knows it. In the past, the upright Qingluan mountain "big brother" who would rather die than bend, in a certain sense The above is dead.

Master, does everything we do, does God really see it?

There were hundreds of lives in Qingluan Mountain, and they did something wrong.

Cang Lang told himself that if he could escape his birth, he would use his best to make the blood bats regret coming to this world!

If you can’t, tell him and Qingluan’s fellow sects to die together...

Venerable Black Mist grabbed Lulu, his youngest sister.

There was an accident in Qingluan Mountain, and it took only three days to get started. There were hundreds of people on the mountain, and she was the only real mortal girl.

"尛er..." Canglang couldn't bear to look at the little sister who had been in the bat cave for a year and was still weak.

When Venerable Black Mist asked him if he was right or wrong about cannibalism, Cang Lang hesitated for the first time: Gai was still so small, and her life hadn't started yet.

Jailu clenched her small fist, and cut the gold and iron: "Brother, cannibalism is wrong!"

Venerable Black Mist threatened her, and she stubbornly raised her face and insisted that "cannibalism is wrong."

Many years later, Cang Lang remembered the day when he changed the destiny of Lu Lu, and still insisted that it was Lu Lu's stubbornness at that time, which impressed the man in the robe.

The powerful robe man suddenly appeared, and the blood bat clan was disintegrated while talking and laughing.

The "great wish" issued by Canglang when he hated Venerable Black Mist was too late to be realized. The man in the robe had already promised the "curse" that the blood bat family could never practice.

Cang Lang didn’t know at that time, there is a kind of existence that is so powerful that it is unimaginable that he jumped into the reincarnation of birth and death. His every move can not only change the fate of many people, but the "wish" he solemnly made can prove to the sky. The following table is on the ground, the words must be true and become an established fact.

The blood bat clan, since the consequences have been true for generations, there has never been a wise man. The monster race that used to be a prehistoric species has become an ordinary beast that only knows to drink blood every day.

This fact Canglang only discovered after a long, long time, that things are not humans for a long time, and everything he was familiar with at that time is no longer there, including Jialu.

After solving the blood bat clan, the man in the robe suddenly appeared like him and disappeared.

Canglang returned to Qingluan with the only little junior sister left.

The house remains the same, but my colleagues who talked about the Scriptures in the mountains are gone.

He set up more than three hundred "clothes tombs" for his fellow students and masters, and all the tombstones were signed in the name of 尛尛. As for him, the Qingluan faction was destroyed because of him, so where is there any face to claim to be a disciple of Qingluan?

Canglang lived on the mountain with Lingling for two years.

For two years, he had nightmares almost every night. In his dreams, there was Venerable Black Mist, and his fellows who died.

The young but very sensible person, I comforted him in two years, took care of him, and accompanied him through the most difficult demonic period.

Two years later, Ji was nine years old, and one morning she suddenly told him very seriously that she was going to look for the man in the robe she had met.

The only younger sister regarded a man with only one side more important than him, even if that man is a peerless powerhouse, Chang Lang feels deeply lost.

He looked like a small adult and asked him: "Brother, are you better, or is he better?"

At that time, he was not the "Lao Liao", a fire-burning Taoist with a thicker skin than the city wall, and he couldn't open his eyes to tell lies and claim that he was better than a robe.

尛尛 muttered to herself, "Brother, you are not as good as a master right now. If I follow you to practice Qi, won’t I be better than you in the future? The robe man is better than you, if I learn from him, I may surpass Brother..."

He also understands the logic of 尛尛. The nine-year-old girl is better than him. What does he want to do?

He is very serious, "Brother, there are so many monsters under the mountain, will many people become like ours? I miss the brothers and sisters, and the master... if we are better than the monsters , Is there no need to die anymore?"

Cang Lang was stunned by the childish and childish language.

When he hated Venerable Black Mist, his "great wish" was to kill the blood bat clan.

The reason why the younger sisters who have the same experience want to be better is that they don't want to die again.

He wants to kill all the evil monsters, and she wants to save the people who have been killed by the monsters.

It seems that they are going to the same destination by different routes, but at that moment, they have already set the direction in which they will go in the future.

Hey, you are such a kind silly girl.

Cang Lang remembered that he rubbed the head of the junior sister and said nothing.

Not long after, he will go down the mountain to gather the spiritual grass, and he told him not to run around. The little girl nodded very obediently. After half a month, he returned to Qingluan, and the mountain was cold and screaming. Where to find that girl?

Cang Lang was in a hurry, looking for traces of Lu Lu, thinking of Lu Lu Xu's "great words", a big man wanted to cry without tears, but only hated himself for being unwilling, so that the younger sister turned to worship others.

By the time I see you, she has changed from a yellow-haired girl to a slender girl.

If it hadn't been for the initiative to step forward and call "Big Brother", Cang Lang would definitely not recognize each other.

The yellow, thin and short when I was young is gone, and I can see that I have had a good time these years. She is young, beautiful, kind-hearted, and working hard enough...It seems that in order to make up for the loneliness and suffering of her childhood, God has endowed her with everything that is enough to make her peers all envy and jealous.

Behind her was a man in a robe.

After leaving at the age of nine, Cang Lang couldn't imagine what he had gone through. He actually found the man in the robe and became the "heritor" of the robe.

Cang Lang, who is very young and not well-informed, has not yet grasped the meaning of the three words "inheritor".

It's the non-smiling look of the robe, so I don't want to see you.

Anyway, the man is smiling and talking to you, his eyes are basically looking at others through him...what does he want to see? Look at what kind of big brother Lu Lu mentioned all day? Humph!

When Canglang saw the robe, his aura was at odds, and he was uncomfortable. He couldn't describe that feeling back then. When he became the "Lao Liao" who lost his memory, he learned a great adjective in Huaxia entering the new era: pretending to be forced.

In retrospect, the robe was a masquerade that used gentleness to hide his pride!

Determining to kill all the monsters in the world, he was already a small and famous swordsman at that time, holding a three-foot green front, and reporting the name of Canglang, he could scare a few little monsters and flee.

Following the robes of the robe, he is a "great good man" who is full of prestige.

The great good person must put quotation marks. The little girl is strange and strange. Although she does not approve of killing, the evil demon has countless kinds of treatments that have been cleaned up in her hands. They may be slashed by Canglang. Don't want to be caught by 尛簛.

Who is hard backstage?

Afterwards, wherever he went, the demons fled after hearing the wind. The name "Great Good Man" was louder than Cang Lang's reputation for being cruel and holding a sword and killing demons.

Canglang is his swordsman, and he and his robes are walking everywhere in the wilderness.

Occasionally there will be a meeting, and soon will be parted.

He and Junior Sister Ling, have already started their own different lives-but for hundreds of years, he used the sword to enter the Tao, practice Qi, build foundations, build pill, Nascent Soul, transform God... in a spiritually abundant At the beginning of the Great Desolation, vegetation and Taoism were everywhere. As long as a Qi Practitioner didn't fall in the middle, it was almost logical to fly smoothly into the fairy world.

After more than 870 years, Canglang has soared.

In the beginning, he was a young official, and anyone with a little bit of strength can step on him a few feet. Master Canglang, who was holding his breath, was very disappointed. There was no difference between Immortal Realm and Honghuang, and he would be beaten if he was weak.

He ran to the lower realm to face the bitterness of the Little Junior Sister Dao, Jiao took his hand to comfort him, turned his head, but said in his robe, "So there is a reason why you didn't let me immortal world!"

Cang Lang vomited blood, secretly scolded the robe for a scum, and taught the "inheritor", I'm afraid that the heart is tied to him.

The robes are not a good match, and the man was pampered and raised by the man, and it was hard to see that he was a ruthless and indifferent man.

Cang Lang had a premonition that Junior Sister was going to be tragic, but she did not expect her temper to be so fierce, and eventually she would choose that way to leave everyone——

It has been many years. He has changed from a young official to a "Xianjun", and he will not be underestimated by Canglang Shangxian wherever he goes. Being in a high position, naturally he also knows some secrets that were not known before. The biggest secret is of course the imminent calamity. The gods and Buddhas in the sky are planning to abandon this realm and go to far away.

And the earth star where he and Lai were born, under the catastrophe, it is equally difficult to escape bad luck.

Ten thousand years later, this ancient planet that has bred countless gods will be destroyed because of its aura.

Cang Lang thinks he has something to do, which is a jerk, but the news also makes him feel bad.

Lang is very reluctant to star.

After chasing the robes for countless years without getting results, the planet that the two have walked hand in hand has become a reminiscence that Kuan is unwilling to give up.

Cang Lang got the news after he chose to disperse his cultivation base and re-enter the cycle.

His qi robe is ruthless, hating himself is useless, and he loves the girl’s stupidity...re-enter the samsara, burned by the karmic fire, erased the memory waiting for reincarnation, silly girl, you obviously have the strength to follow God and Buddha moved away.

After reading the letter left by Lulu, Canglang once again wet his eyes after thousands of years.

His innocent and kind little sister, who had the courage to face the bat monster at a young age, now wants to complement the disappearing five elements of the earth star with her body, how can his useless brother not help her?

I really want to beat the robe to wake up this too scumbag and let him see the heavy heart.

However, what Canglang could do in the end was that when the gods and gods of the heavens left, they chose to seal up their own memories and strengths, and stayed behind—the long robe cut off the connection between the earth star and the other world with his own power. The star has since been left alone on the plane of technological civilization.

Even if he wanted to stay, he had to seal himself up to avoid the search of heaven.

I don't know how many years slept in the broken fairy world, Cang Lang had forgotten who he was when he woke up again.

But he didn't forget to find 尛氛.

Wandering around the various major factions in the earth cultivation world, "Lao Liao", the Taoist Taoist who burns fire, is strange and new to everything around him.

He knew he was waiting for a very important person.

Year after year, the cultivators left through the "Tongtian Pagoda" one after another, but Lao Liao hadn't found that person yet.

That year, the pseudo-saint who loves to pretend to be a god-stick wanted to use the "Tongtian Tower" to teleport away, so he ran to West Asia Babylon. In the Mesopotamian plain, the Tigris River flows quietly, followed by a golden eagle and a young green fox, Lao Liao saw Lin Luoran for the first time.

The appearance has completely changed, and the personality is not the same. Lao Liao recognized it at a glance. It was the person he had waited for thousands of years.

Find her and help her... This is the obsession that Canglang left after sealing his memory.

Unfortunately, she traveled through time and space to Babylon by relying on the Tongtian Tower, which meant that Lao Liao would have to wait another two thousand six hundred years.

Wait, just wait, it's okay to burn fire in various martial arts, listen to gossip, life is not too difficult.

China’s new face changes to the old, and it is a new era. Old Liao wanders in Rongcheng and finds an abandoned baby in the garbage dump. Master Liao, who had been lonely for too long, saw the baby looking at him with round eyes, and paraphrased the phrase "This thing has a destiny with me" that the great powers like most. Master Liao was soft-hearted, and there was a grandson beside him.

I turned up a Confucian and Taoist classics from the broken memory, and reluctantly threw the pen used by Kong Shengren to Qian Sunzi's equipment. Lao Liao felt that he was really good to Huang Weijian, but others felt that the boy had a grandfather who picked up trash and his life was too miserable.

Old Liao hum, suffers from bitterness, Fang is a good man, for some reason, he subconsciously repels pampering children-if you can't take care of a person for a lifetime, then don't treat him too well. After you leave you, he His wings are also folded.

There seems to be such a "precedent" in memory, but Lao Liao can't remember it completely.

When he really saw her, he was a vicissitudes-faced old fisherman by the Dongting Lake.

"Master, how is the harvest today?"

Seeing her eyeballs rolled, she pretended to be selling fish for news, inadvertently acting like that, Lao Liao was about to cry at the time.

The fishy wind around Dongting Lake has become fresh.

Little Junior Sister, I finally found you to pull-Lao Liao took a cigarette and deliberately pretended not to be cold and asked:

"Little girl, are you really here to buy fish?"

……

"Brother, do we really have meat to eat?"

"Brother, cannibalism is wrong!"

"Brother, are you better, or is he better?"

Brother, brother...Wherever the wind blows, you can always hear the silver bell-like laughter left behind by the wind.

Cang Lang squinted, little girl, you deserve to be cherished better, let the robe pretend to be forced and regret it!

The clouds in the sky have changed a lot by the wind. If I had known what happened later, I would have watched you firmly that year, Junior Sister, you succeeded in the end, but it was too bitter.

Canglang lay on the grass, looking at Yunjuanyunshu with the grass roots in his mouth. The sun was too strong and he couldn't help but open his palms on top of his head.

The fragrance of grass in the wind reminded him of the great famines of a long time ago.

Think of the 尛尛 as if the breeze blows through people's hearts.

Sister, goodbye.

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