mtl008 Chapter 338: Shocking the World
Chapter 338: Shocking the World
Tang Yixien squatted behind a big tree, frowning slightly.
That’s right...if the only young master dies, the future of the Tang family will be worrying.
Tang Yixien waved his hand gently.
Suddenly, a whirlwind appeared, picking up leaves and spinning around the two disciples.
The two disciples became even more frightened and quickly ran away.
Seeing the person running away, Tang Yixien walked out from behind the tree with a mischievous smile.
They actually said bad things about him behind his back and spread the rumor that Biling Peak was haunted.
He wanted to go and see what was going on.
After a year, Tang Yixien stepped into Biling Peak again, feeling a long-lost sense of familiarity.
It seems as if this is his home.
The entire courtyard was pitch black, without a single light. It seemed that no one lived here after he left.
Come to think of it, he has been gone for ten years. Although this is not a long time in the world of cultivation, it is still ten years.
But looking at the situation in the yard, it seems that someone has been taking care of it.
Tang Yixin did not return to his yard. He wanted to go to the back mountain first to investigate the haunted incident.
It is called the back mountain, but in fact it is the back garden of Biling Peak.
Tang Yixin walked into the garden, it was still quiet, the moonlight was shining in the yard in early autumn, and occasionally a few birds could be heard singing.
Tang Yixin had often visited this garden before. Like most gardens, it had rockery, flowing water, pavilions, towers, flowers and plants.
The biggest advantage is that there is an open space in the center of the yard, where Tang Yixin used to practice sword and read books.
He walked in along the winding path. Under the moonlight, he could see three stone tablets standing in the open space from afar.
It looks a bit creepy.
Tang Yixin hurriedly walked closer and found that these three pieces were actually tombstones.
His heart skipped a beat and blood rushed to his head.
Three tombstones.
His heart trembled uncontrollably as he read the words on the tombstone.
The first tombstone reads:
My Taoist Companion
Tang Yixian
Signed: Sheng Qingye
I don't know who crossed out an x on the three words "Wu Dao Lu" (my Taoist companion)
...
Tang Yixien's heart suddenly dropped to the ground.
It turned out to be his own tombstone.
"Hahaha. This x is so creative." Youyou almost laughed out loud.
"Shut up.."
"arrow"
Tang Yixien went to look at the second tombstone next to it.
Love
Tang Yixian
Signed: Xuan Yuran
Next to the name, there is a phoenix that looks very much like a bird.
The word "beloved" was also crossed out with an x.
Tang Yixin could imagine that the two of them were scratching each other.
This time, Youyou really couldn't hold it in anymore.
She was about to laugh, but she saw that Tang Yixien's eyes were a little red, his expression was serious, and there was a hint of sadness.
Tang Yixien didn't find it funny.
There is not a speck of dust on this rough tombstone, indicating that people have been coming here all the time.
So the third piece was erected for him by Jin Xiaoxiao, right?
He went to look at the third piece.
Tang Yixian
Signed: Jin Xiaoxiao
Tang Yixian, just three simple words, but they are engraved with the deepest feelings.
In the wind, Tang Yixien looked at his three tombstones, not knowing what to say.
There are so many words to express it, but I don’t know where to begin.
At this moment, sparse noises suddenly came from outside the yard.
"Host, someone is coming."
Behind these three tombstones was a rockery. Tang Yixien dodged and hid behind the rockery, concealing his aura.
He looked outside through the hollow of the rockery and just happened to see the empty space where the tombstone was.
After a while...
A dark shadow walked in slowly, and one could tell from a distance that the person was walking with heavy steps.
The person came closer.
Dressed in dark black, with broad shoulders and a slim waist, sharp eyes, and exceptionally handsome appearance, he was none other than Sheng Qingye.
Tang Yixin hadn't seen Sheng Qingye for a year, and his heart was beating fast.
He had seemed to see him in the street.
Sheng Qingye's originally sharp and flamboyant eyes were now filled with desolate sadness and confusion.
He walked to the first tombstone and stared at the words on it.
a long time..
In the first year after Tang Yixien left, Sheng Qingye kept drinking, drinking non-stop.
Every day he soaks himself in a wine jar, and asks everyone he sees like a madman, "Have you seen his master?"
Sheng Yuezheng felt sorry for him and locked him in the yard.
In the second year, demons invaded everywhere and occasionally went out hunting.
In the third year, he erected a monument and occasionally lived in Biling Peak.
In the fourth year, I started to be sober more often.
He often sleeps in front of tombstones.
The yard is particularly cold and solemn in autumn.
Sheng Qingye seemed to have recovered a little at this moment. He slowly sat down in front of the tombstone and murmured:
"Master, I am here to see you again."
The voice was distant and filled with deep sorrow, and it drifted into Tang Yixin's ears with the wind.
Tang Yixin looked at Sheng Qingye's expression, and his heart twisted and hurt.
Under the moonlight, Sheng Qingye raised the wine jug in his hand and poured some wine into his mouth.
Desolate and sad.
Just when Tang Yixien was thinking about leaving and not letting him do this again.
He saw Sheng Qingye seemed to be lowering his head to take something out, and the object he took out was long, thick and black.
Tang Yixien held his breath and looked carefully.
"Wow..." Youyou sighed in her mind.
What Sheng Qingye took out was actually a black flute.
.....
"Well... well, it seems I have to restart." Youyou whispered.
Sheng Qingye looked at the tombstone, his eyes slightly moistened as he said:
"Master likes to listen to music. I recently learned a piece of music and would like to play it for you."
After saying that, Sheng Qingye put the flute to his lips, straightened his back, and his posture was really beautiful.
But when this tune came out, Tang Yixin felt that if he really died, he would probably be able to come back to life.
Come back alive and send it away.
No wonder some people say that Biling Peak is haunted.
"It shocked the world and made the gods and ghosts weep." Youyou said.
Tang Yixien covered his ears with his hands. He would never be so rude normally.
No wonder they say the sows next door haven’t given birth to piglets anymore.
After the song ended, Tang Yixien was finally able to let go.
Just when he was about to go out to meet Sheng Qingye.
Then I saw him take out a guqin and start again.
...
"Oh my God, there are so many varieties." Youyou said.
However, as Tang Yixien listened, his eyes gradually felt sore and warm.
Although they sounded unpleasant, Tang Yixin could hear the sadness in these songs.
Perhaps this is Sheng Qingye's way of expressing sadness.
Sheng Qingye's beautiful slender fingers stroked the strings of the piano and he looked up at the tombstone.
It sounds hard, right?
Master?
I actually know that when you praised me back then, you were just trying to coax me.
A tear fell.
Sadness came like a tide, and so did longing.
Sheng Qingye didn't know how he had spent the past ten years.
He had dreamed of Tang Yixien countless times, and fantasized about him coming back countless times.
Unfortunately, they are all illusions.
How he wished he could see his master again, even just for a moment.