One evening at the end of December 1945

Qingchengshan Tianzhu Peak
From a distance, the whole Tianzhu Peak looks like a giant pillar.
Qingcheng Mountain is a famous Taoist temple. There are many pilgrims and tourists on weekdays. However, Tianzhu Peak is rare because of its remoteness, and there are wolves, tigers and leopards. Even those young people who are deeply influenced by Xian Xia’s novels and want to learn Taoism and sword are rare.
At the peak of Tianzhu Peak, there is a huge stone protruding to the south, and nearly half of it hangs outside, which makes people feel scared from afar. It is here that the ten-meter wall of the huge rock protrudes into the concave, forming a square inch. At this moment, Liu Yuanzong is sitting quietly in that almost paper-thin broken futon in an antique robe.
Liu Yuan Zong looks quaint and his brow is towering, and he has his own unspeakable pride.
Sunset clouds all over the sky, the setting sun will sink Liu Yuanzong’s face a little more, and he is not bored on weekdays
"I’m finally going to die!" Liu Yuanzong finally sighed
Liu Yuanzong’s feet rolled and changed into all kinds of strange clouds, and then the sunset in the Western Heaven was magnificent. Liu Yuanzong’s body breath rolled with this cloud, and his body light shone with the afterglow of the sunset. Soon Liu Yuanzong’s body gradually trembled, and he finally could not help but grow up and the mountain wind blew his old robe away.
It seems that it is impossible to get rid of the cycle of life and death from the period of sword entering the Tao, and Liu Yuanzong sighs again in his heart
The setting sun will eventually sink to the horizon, and heaven and earth will present a strange scene of yin and yang. Liu Yuanzong is a little nervous in his heart. It is hard to maintain a complete cleanliness after practicing for 500 years, but this feeling is fleeting. Liu Yuanzong is always a generation of masters to calmly face his final outcome.
Since 500 years ago, the aura of heaven and earth has dropped sharply, especially in the last hundred years. Although there are few blessed places in the past, it is not hard to find. Now, even though Qingcheng Mountain has a good reputation as a fairy mountain in ancient times, only this Tianzhu Peak has some pure aura left. When it is autopsied, Tianzhu Peak will be like Liu Yuanzong’s thought, and it will disappear into the mountains!
Liu Yuanzong sighed that he knew that it was the so-called "scientific" power to make the world prosperous now, and that it would be a clanking fact for the earth where he lived in the future to politicize religious practice and abandon the land!
Suddenly a finger in Liu Yuanzong’s heart is naturally a wonderful rhythm, and soon Liu Yuanzong’s light "yi" will be a person born in this world after about a month’s work. Buddhism calls this person "since the Han Dynasty", while Taoism can call it "the fairy of the earth". This is the realm where all living beings dream of immortality. Of course, this is nothing five hundred years ago, but now even if Liu Yuanzong fixes the truth, this generation is already extremely difficult.
Liu Yuanzong has always devoted himself to practicing sword and practicing leisure. Others are special moments when he is about to "leave". It is strange that many thoughts come one after another. These thoughts are very clear and often have some omens for the future. It is not surprising that ordinary people are dying, and ghosts and gods often have supernatural words. Most of them foresee the future. What about ascetic practitioners like Liu Yuanzong?
But in the future, it will be his Liu Yuanzong’s business as how that person achieved that achievement!
Liu Yuanzong’s mind has always been natural and unrestrained, and distractions come and go quickly. Then, at that moment, the sunset was sinking into the earth. At the last moment, "boom" came. All Liu Yuanzong’s thoughts were attributed to Liu Yuanzong’s body, and he immediately pulled up and quickly became deformed. He took a flash and ran to the sky in the sky, drawing a rainbow trajectory. At that moment, Liu Yuanzong’s body, mind and soul disappeared.
After all this, the aura still makes ordinary people feel a little strange. Tianzhu Peak seems to have been pulled away from the whole spirit. As Liu Yuanzong predicted, the aura is as good as the mountains.
At the same time, the Chaotianmen Wharf in Chongqing was lit with lights, and the flute of the Huangpu passenger ship was playing, and it was preparing to anchor out of the first-class cabin. Suddenly, there was an unprecedented uneasiness in his heart. He paid his hand out of the cabin and came to the deck. Before he looked up for a moment, he saw a "meteor" flash across the blue sky, and his heart immediately ached sharply.
The pain came so quickly that he had to hold the railing to be steady and silent. He called out "Master!" " Tears just swished. It’s already gone, master!
Wan Ji’s long, deep breath became scattered, and he leaned against the railing and gasped. One picture after another flashed in his mind.
"Master, I want the mountain!" Wan Ji’s firm comparison sounded again in those years.
Master Liu Yuanzong gave Wan Ji a cold look like a sword and said, "We Sword Immortals know how to concentrate on practicing swords and ignore worldly things!"
"My ancient Chinese country is being invaded by the Japanese invaders and will never rise up against national subjugation and extinction!"
"What about that?" Liuyuan Zongyin is still cold.
Wan Ji’s blue veins burst out but he didn’t dare to refute them. He shouted "Master!"
"If a man of practice abandons his feelings, especially if we enter the Tao from the sword, we are aloof and arrogant, and fame and fortune in ancient times are like dirt, even if the country’s sense of honor is important? That’s where fools are loyal and righteous! "
"Master! There are also many practitioners in Japanese island countries who participate in the national war. "
Liu Yuanzong’s cold glance at the eyes can’t say how cold it is. "A man of practice confuses the world and increases the cause and effect. After death, he will be doomed! Moreover, those rats are just buffoons who don’t need me to wait for them to come to their own destruction. "Speaking of this, Liu Yuanzong’s tone has turned around and said from his heart that he hopes that this stubborn disciple can dispel the mountain idea."
"Master, I still want the mountain!" Wan Ji knocked his head hard way
Liu Yuanzong gave a long sigh and said, "When you get into the world, you can’t be quiet any more. Do you know that your repair will drop sharply?"
"I know!" Wan Ji knocks again
For a long time, Liu Yuanzong sighed, "Then go!"
"Master!" Wan Ji cried and shouted, "Knock three times at once, till blood splashes on his forehead, and then get up resolutely."
Looking back on this scene, it is really unfilial to think that the master is now alone and can’t be around himself.
Wan Ji’s expression gradually recovered, because he felt that the master’s mind was spotless when he left, and he was worried that his figure would be more stable. Although his heart hurts at the moment, he did not regret what he did.