Late at night.
Qing Yun Hill, Small Bamboo Valley.
The sky was dark, no moon or stars visible, endless darkness enveloped Small Bamboo Valley. Lu XueQi dressed in white, stood alone on the Full Moon platform behind Small Bamboo Valley.
This Full Moon platform, was actually the most famous place in Small Bamboo Valley, together with Qing Yun Hill TongTian Peak's' Cloud Sea ',' Rainbow Bridge ', listed as one of Qing Yun's six sceneries,' Full Moon '.
Small Bamboo Valley rear mountain was also covered with dense bamboo forest, but different from Big Bamboo Valley rear mountain's' Black Bamboo ', Small Bamboo Valley produced in abundance another type of strange bamboo - Tears Bamboo. This type of bamboo was emerald green in colour, the bamboo body slender and long, having almost half of the bamboo joints but the bamboo was extremely tough, known as the best in the world, even ordinary woodcutters could not chop it. But the most famous part of the Tears Bamboo, was that on the emerald green bamboo body, little pink spots, like a gentle lady's sad tear stains, extremely beautiful.
And the origin of Small Bamboo Valley's name, also came from this.
As for the Full Moon platform, it was actually a lonely cliff suspended in mid-air, other than the back half which was connected to the mountain, most of it was suspended in the air. It was said that when the moonlight was bright at night, the moonlight would slowly rise from the foot of the mountain, slowly climbing up to the Full Moon platform, and when the moonlight completely illuminated the Full Moon platform, it was also when the moon was in the sky.
And when the Full Moon platform was at its most beautiful, it was also at that time, the moonlight would suddenly shine brilliantly, from the smooth Full Moon platform rocks, instantly illuminating the entire Small Bamboo Valley, and at that moment, the people standing on the Full Moon platform, almost like standing in a fairyland; and even more, it was said that on the night of the full moon which only appeared once every sixty years, it would make people feel as if they were standing on the bright moon, that feeling of excitement, really made people yearn for it.
But tonight was a dark and windy night, evidently it was not the time to appreciate Full Moon's beautiful scenery, right now not only this Full Moon platform at the back of Small Bamboo Valley, even at the front of the mountain where the disciples resided, it was also a patch of darkness, evidently everyone had already fallen asleep.
Only Lu XueQi, for some reason, came to this isolated and desolate place alone.
TianYa, which never left her side, was still behind her, gently emitting a gentle blue light in the darkness, illuminating some places around. The cold night wind blew over, gently fluttering her snow-white clothes.
At the side of her temples, there were a few strands of soft hair, blown messily by the wind, brushing past her fair face, but she seemed to not notice at all, silently standing at the very front of the cliff of the Full Moon platform, staring blankly into the distance.
The mountain wind gradually became stronger, and her clothes began to flutter in the wind.
If one took another step forward, it would be a stretch of darkness, a bottomless abyss.
At the edge of the cliff, in the dim light, the woman in white stood alone.
Bit by bit, something appeared in the depths of her heart. It was originally a gentle feeling, but how did it slowly turn into sadness?
Every hit was like an invisible blade stabbing deep into his heart.
The mark engraved in the depths of his heart was actually a person's face.
Lovesickness, bone-deep …
In the middle of the night, in a secluded place, she slowly opened her arms. In front of her was the boundless darkness, as if the world was boundless.
The wind was so strong, rushing into her bosom seemed to want to tear her apart, the darkness beneath her feet also suddenly stirred, a dark hand stretched out from nowhere, entangled her body, trying to pull her into the abyss.
Just that she seemed to be in a daze, only quietly staring, the wind blowing against her frail and frail body, like, a lily blooming in the darkness.
The night, deep.
That inexplicable coldness seeped into every inch of her skin. Only her mind, only her mind was suddenly blazing hot. The tenderness that was hidden deep in her heart was suddenly like a burning flame, bursting forth, and then condensing into —
A face.
[Qiang lang …]
A sharp sound, suddenly rang in the night, reverberated far away.
TianYa celestial sword unsheathed, blossomed with resplendent light in the darkness. The white figure then leapt up, caught TianYa in mid-air, the biting cold mountain wind abruptly swept up, accompanying that white figure, on the Full Moon platform, started an incomparably beautiful sword dance.
The autumn water like falling from the sky, turned into the boundless Milky Way, twisting and turning in the slender hands, flowed joyfully in the night. Sometimes soaring to the sky, sometimes landing, sometimes transforming into silver flowing light, yearning for that peerless face; sometimes scattering into the stars in the sky, shining brightly.
Anan on this Full Moon platform, bit her lips deeply, closed her eyes, her body like drifting with the wind, like fluttering cotton, like a cold flower, dancing out the poignant beauty of this world.
She turned into white light, exhausted all her strength, her face so pale, faint beads of perspiration could still be seen but she still did not stop, maybe only when her body was tired, could she forget everything!
So she danced, danced, that figure in the night, serene and beautiful …
[Ding!]
A light crisp sound, TianYa celestial sword slowly fell from her hand, that sharp sword tip completely disregarded the hard rocks, like piercing snow, silently pierced into the rocks.
The brilliant and beautiful white figure, slowly lowered, the darkness quietly crept up.
Who in the darkness, panting softly?
Beads of water, gently dripped down, landed on the rocks, maybe it was the sweat after exhaustion?
She panted softly, panted and then slowly calmed down, her gaze lifted, but there was a faint sense of loss.
Not knowing when, she had danced to the back of the Full Moon platform, before her was a stretch of bamboo forest, in front of her, was the slender and gentle tears bamboo.
Under the faint light, little by little tear stains, like a heartbroken girl.
She stared blankly and then suddenly laughed out, laughing soundlessly, seemed to carry some bitterness, following which she did not care about the dust on the ground, did not care about the pure white clothes on her, her back leaning against the tears bamboo, sat on the ground.
Looked up, at the sky!
The firmament was boundless …
The night breeze blew over, as if there was a faint familiar smell.
She closed her eyes, breathed deeply.
So after exhaustion, that face in her heart, was even more profound.
The past, bit by bit, seemed to be engraved in her heart, unable to be erased.
Just like that day outside the Celestial Emperor Treasury, he impulsively pulled her hand to save her, completely forgetting his own danger.
Her eyes were still closed but, a faint smile appeared on her lips. And then, thinking, thinking …
Until she thought of that last moment, the mysterious words that appeared and fluttered around them, she then realized, those words were deeply engraved in her mind. Maybe, this way she could forget him?
She spoke to her own deep heart, although she herself did not believe it but her mouth, still softly recited,
"Heaven and Earth heartless, treating all living things as straw dogs …"
In the deep night, the ancient words like a curse, softly reverberated in the darkness.
Qing Yun Hill TongTian Peak, Founders Ancestral Hall.
The lighting in the great hall was still the same as usual, appeared somewhat dim, Sect Head Reverend DaoXuan held three incense sticks in his hands, respectfully bowed to the innumerable ancestral tablets and then stepped forward, inserted the sandalwood incense in his hands into the incense burner on the offering table.
Beside him, stood that destitute old man who took care of the Founders Ancestral Hall. The faint yellow light shone on his face, lines after lines of deep wrinkles seemed to be engraved on his face.
DaoXuan turned his head, his eyes landed on his face, suddenly said, "You seem to have aged again."
That old man was expressionless, indifferently said, "Time rushes people, what's so strange about that?"
DaoXuan smiled, seemed to want to say something, suddenly a voice was heard from outside the hall, "Senior, disciple Lin JingYu has returned, come to pay his respects to senior."
DaoXuan frowned slightly, did not speak, that old man unhurriedly took a step forward, but did not walk out of the hall, only raised his voice and said, "It's you, when did you return?"
Lin JingYu respectfully said, "Disciple returned the day before, after reporting to sect head, first returned to Dragon Head Valley to visit head senior brother, once I am free I came over to pay my respects to senior."
A faint smile seemed to appear on that old man's lips, said, "Oh, so it's like that. Then wait outside for a while, I still have a guest here. "
Lin JingYu seemed to be startled, usually this Founders Ancestral Hall did not have many visitors, unexpectedly there was a guest today. But he had trained under this mysterious old man for ten years, had long treated him as a benevolent teacher, immediately acknowledged and quietly waited at the side.
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