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Chapter 163 parting

"Do you want to say goodbye to your A Xiang? When we leave, next time we come back, A Xiang is probably already holding the child."

After drinking and eating, the three of them walked side by side on the long street.

The young man is on the right, the old blind man is in the middle, and Mo Yongcheng is on the left.

Jia Xu suddenly stopped and his face was hesitant.

The girl who always wore a floral dress with a calm face and a proud smile was a pure land in his heart. Even though he had met countless fairies on the mountain with stunning beauty and fairy spirit over the years, the boy always stubbornly thought that the woman from his hometown was better looking.

The estranged eyes of the town residents made the boy unable to stay any longer. However, as he left, there would be no intersection between him and A Xiang from now on.

Perhaps just as the old blind man said, by the next time I see you, the elegant girl should be the wife of another man and the mother of the child.

The boy felt very distressed. He wanted to say goodbye to Axiang and say to her, Axiang, I am leaving the town, it may take a long time. But I will miss you very much, every day. If the woman lowered her head and said shyly, can you stay? The boy will definitely go to his mother's practice, to his mother's immortality, to his mother's immortality, to his mother's immortality and to reach the same age. What else in this world is more important than Axiang?

But he was also very scared. He was afraid that the other party would just look calm and say politely, then be careful on the road.

Looking at the young man who was fighting against heaven and man, the old blind man smiled and said in a harmonious voice: "Even if you don't say hello, wouldn't it be nice to take a look from a distance?"

The boy suddenly raised his head and his eyes were bright.

"Go, the master is waiting for you here. When you come back, we will set off."

The old blind man gently patted his thin palm on his shoulder, and the boy nodded heavily, and reincarnated and ran away.

"Where is Mr. Pang going to this trip?"

Mo Yongcheng, who was smiling beside him, asked.

The old blind man who was still watching his apprentice leave his back was folded with his hands and his sleeves. His originally not tall figure looked thin and short, hunched behind his back.

"There are a few places that I want to take Xiao Jia away, and this child has a few opportunities. I'm afraid that the time is not long, so I have to pass on all my knowledge to Xiao Jia before riding the crane. I can't let the inheritance of my lineage be cut off."

Turning his head and looking at the middle-aged man in a thick linen coat, the old blind man continued, "Yongcheng, it's time to go back to the sect to take a look. It's not a big deal to hide in the blacksmith shop and accompany those gold and iron all day long. There is no mountain that cannot be crossed, no water that cannot be waded through, and naturally there is nothing that cannot be overcome. It's been hundreds of years, so when will you still have to be self-confidence? With your qualifications, you should not only have the current achievements. You have been dragging your mind over the years, and you have not made any progress in your cultivation. You have wasted your time in vain."

A middle-aged man who looked a little sloppy and detached was silent. There were many knots in the world, and the knots in his heart were the most difficult to resolve.

The old blind man's smile was calm on his face, and he still looked like an old farmer's manner. He said slowly: "Listen to the old Taoist advice, go back. Within ten years, Zhutian Gate will have a disaster. Do you have to watch your fellow disciples, teachers, friends and relatives die in vain?"

Mo Yongcheng was suddenly shocked. He knew that Mr. Pang would never be aimless. Since he said that the sect general had a great disaster, there would definitely be one.

Five hundred years ago, Mo Yongcheng first met Pang Qingyuan. After receiving some advice from him, his cultivation level was achieved. However, because of a secret history of the sect, he broke away from Zhutian Gate and worked as a blacksmith in a small town in Zhongshenzhou. He just was confused every day and drank to relieve his sorrows.

Now that the old blind man has made another prophecy, the sect will be in a catastrophe, how can he, the former first disciple, sit idly by?

"I'm crazy, my heart is like a circle. What can I do if I hide in it in a prison? Just take one step outside, and I'll leave that circle and get out of that prison?"

The old blind man's words were like a wake-up call, and Mo Yongcheng was shocked.

"Thank you for your advice. Yongcheng Ming feels that Yongcheng will leave first. If you have any instructions in the future, please send Yongcheng at any time."

The middle-aged man swept away his lazy expression, looked solemn, and bowed to the old blind man to the end.

"Go, the old man will come to you if you have something to do."

The old blind man waved his hand and stopped looking at him. He just walked slowly to the street and squatted under the wall outside a shop.

A flash of shock, the land god who had locked himself in his heart for hundreds of years turned into a rainbow and left.

Squatting alone at the wall, the old blind man silently calculated the evolution of the great way in his heart. Apart from his disciple, the only thing that could make him care about was the plan of the Heavenly Lord. These are the key personnel matters that are extremely involved, and in deduction, they are the most consuming.

On the other side, the boy squatted on the roof of the tile house, silently looking at the back of the girl who was pounding clothes in the yard.

With one hand, he made a trick to get started on the mountain. The boy squatted beside her. The girl tied up her hair bun, and because she tried hard to rub the clothes, there were a few drops of crystal sweat on her cheeks. She didn't know what she was thinking about, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

Jia Xu looked at the girl's side face so obsessedly, not knowing whether she should show up to meet her for a moment.

In fact, he knew in his heart that in the eyes of the girl, he was once the unsightly gangster in the city, and now he is a god on the mountain far away from him. But no matter what, the distance between him and her was like a distance between him and her was difficult to reach.

"Axiang, I'm Jia Xu. You don't have to look for me anymore. If you can't see me, I'm just here to say goodbye to you. I'm leaving the town again. I don't know why, but the people in the town seem to like me more than before. I feel that everyone is far away from me, and it seems that they are not from the same world as me. I'm very sad. This is my home. I grew up in the town since I was a child, but now I can't go home. I'm leaving this time, I don't know when I will come back. I see you again next time, maybe you're already married."

Jia Xu's voice sounded in the girl's heart, which shocked the girl to stand up and search everywhere.

But when I looked around, there was no one in my sight. I remembered that Jia Xu was already a god on the mountain, and I could understand such magical skills. I calmed down a little, just stood quietly, listening to Jia Xu's voice spreading in my heart.

"Axiang, I like you, but I have liked you for a long time. But I know you don't like me, and your father doesn't like me either. Yes, who would like to be a idle rogue like me?"

"Oh, I really don't know when I will come back to see you this time. Axiang, you are fine. Even if you want to get married, you must marry someone you really like. I saw that scholar is not a good person. I had wanted to beat him up, but I didn't do it because I was afraid that you would get angry."

"I have always had a lot of things to say to you, but every time I see you and see your eyes that seem to be able to speak, I can't speak anymore. Am I very unpromising?"

"Axiang, you must be happy. If you are not happy, I will be sad."

"Axiang, I like you, but I only like you. In my eyes, those fairies, no matter how beautiful they are, they are not as good as you. In my eyes, Axiang, you are the best."

"I'm leaving, A Xiang, goodbye."

After a long time, no sound rang in my heart.
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