Chapter 767 There Are Thousands of People in the World, but It Is Hard to Meet You Again

Zhenling Ancient City is still as peaceful as usual.

In a mountain range, the sound of the piano is melodious.

Chen Xun and Dahei Niu are lying next to a huge rock, listening to Chu Zhen playing the piano. The seven-colored clouds slowly float across the sky, and the sunlight of the three bright suns is so dazzling that they squint their eyes slightly.

"Chen Xun." Chu Zhen spoke softly, his fingertips still did not stop, and the sound of the piano fits the scenery very well.

"Yes."

Chen Xun looked at Chu Zhen with a smile between his eyebrows, and said slowly, "Today is a rare good weather, the sky is moving, and everything is moving."

"You are not a Hedao cultivator." Chu Zhen's eyes sank slightly, and suddenly said this, "I can feel the respect of the ancestor in his heart for you, and I didn't expect to have such a blessing."

Sss~

The sound of the piano seemed to be a little messy, and the fallen leaves fell in the direction of the sound of the piano.

"Haha, between friends, why should we care about the realm of cultivation."

"But in the world of immortal cultivation, the realms are different, and we are people from two different worlds after all. You don't understand me, and I don't understand you."

Chu Zhen lowered his head and played the piano, with a smile on his lips, "Today, can you tell me about that person? Chu Zhen is very curious."

Chen Xun was silent for a long time, his eyes became deeper, and his voice was unusually calm: "She passed away."

Swish!

The sound of the piano gradually slowed down, and Chu Zhen slowly raised his head, with some disbelief in his eyes. Could it be that such a great cultivator who made his ancestors full of respect could not change his fate...

"It seems that an accident occurred on the way to immortality." Chu Zhen's voice was unusually soft, "I can feel the regret in your heart..."

"Ten thousand years."

A voice of great relief came into Chu Zhen's ears, and her pupils suddenly shrank. The person who had been with her for decades turned out to be a great cultivator who lived ten thousand years ago!

"She passed away in a time when we were powerless, but she could not leave anything behind except the name on the tombstone."

Chen Xun smiled and spoke calmly, his eyes lingering on Chu Zhen's face, "But we still have hope, hoping to make up for the regrets of the past."

"Then she..."

"Her name is Liu Yuan, she is our junior sister, the only junior sister in this life."

Chen Xun interrupted Chu Zhen before he finished speaking. His eyes were silent, and he said, "Chu Zhen, you look exactly the same, even your voice is the same. I know you have never disguised yourself, you are born with this appearance."

After he finished speaking, he took a deep breath. He had already found out all her background, but the timeline was a little inconsistent.

Chu Zhen murmured Liu Yuan's name twice, and then lowered his head to play the zither: "It seems that Senior Chen Xun has already had some answers in his heart when he said it so freely today."

"Hehe, it was just a coincidence at the time, and I was caught off guard."

Chen Xun's eyes slowly returned to Tianyu, with his hands behind his head, "Chu Zhen is Chu Zhen, Liu Yuan is Liu Yuan, even if we have met before, it is enough."

"Moo?! Moo?!!" The big black bull suddenly screamed, looking at Chen Xun in disbelief, his eyes were trembling, and he snorted one breath after another.

What does this mean!

"Two flowers bloom, each in its own place. May the senior's heart be clear."

Chu Zhen nodded and saluted, his eyes slightly dim, "Perhaps I can go to the tomb of Senior Liu Yuan to pay my respects and get rid of the worldly ties."

"No more, nothing."

Chen Xun shook his head slightly, his face as calm as a pool of dead water, and said calmly, "All traces have disappeared, and now... even the traces of reincarnation have disappeared."

Bang~

A string suddenly broke, and Chu Zhen and Da Hei Niu both looked at Chen Xun, with different expressions and no words.

Chen Xun's eyes seemed to be hidden in the dust of time... and despair coexisted!

He tried hard, including his primordial spirit, three souls and seven spirits, and the origin of immortality... There was no trace of the past.

Chu Zhen was an independent creature, just and clear.

Chen Xun smiled, and he felt relieved. There are many ways to meet, and reminiscing is one of them. There is no need to impose one's thoughts on irrelevant creatures.

Chu Zhen stared at Chen Xun from afar, and that look inadvertently touched his heartstrings, which made him feel painful...

The big black bull rubbed against Chen Xun, staring at him with questioning eyes: "Moo?!"

"Old cow!"

A loud shout suddenly came, causing the big black bull to step back two steps. It let out an unconcealable cry of grief and stared at Chen Xun.

"Don't hurt others anymore."

Chen Xun's words slowed down, and he stood up at this moment. He looked at the big black bull with a deadly gaze, and his voice was unusually low, "I know you understand, you have always understood better than me, but you never believed it..."

"Moo!!!"

Boom boom-

The whole mountain range shook violently, and a terrifying five-colored divine light rushed into the sky. A Dharma image that dominated the world was looming in the void, and its eyes were still in disbelief...

Chu Zhen was dumbfounded. She looked up at the sky and was shocked. These two... What kind of amazing monks are they!

Chen Xun stood calmly in the mountains, watching the big black bull vent his inner anger, and did not stop it. Decades of daily life together were enough for the Heavenly Master of Crossing Tribulation to understand everything.

"Senior Chen Xun, Senior Black Bull..." Chu Zhen trembled all over, and the spiritual power and the power of the avenue in his body were completely out of control. He was suppressed by such a majestic pressure in an instant.

Rumble—

The vibrations in the mountains continued, but gradually became smaller.

When all expectations were exhausted, the wind stopped and the mind was at peace.

The big black bull's eyes gradually became deadly, exactly the same as Chen Xun's.

In fact, it has been very clear in the past few decades, and it is just waiting for Chen Xun to say it... to lie to it again.

"Miss Chu." Chen Xun stood on the ground, cupped his hands, and said with a gentle smile, "Although I am a little reluctant to part with you, the joy of Lao Niu and I has come to an end. There are still too many people waiting for us."

"...Well." Chu Qin was still in shock, and he was actually a little envious of the woman named Liu Yuan.

There are two such senior brothers in the world, it is truly worthy of this life.

Chu Qin suddenly came to his senses and seemed to understand something: "Senior, are you leaving?"

"I heard that Jun Jing of the Changsheng Family has rushed to Zhenling Ancient City. It seems that the day when you two meet will not be too far away. Today is also the time to say goodbye."

Chen Xun spoke with a gentle smile. He had sent people to check Jun Jing over the years, but it was not the one who had troubled Daoist Chu over the years. We met in spring, so let the spring breeze of the coming year blow away the future. Thoughts about it.”

"Thank you to Senior Chen Xun and Senior Hei Niu for taking care of them over the years. Chu Qin will remember them."

Chu Qin's heart suddenly thumped, and he took a few steps forward to salute solemnly, "I hope both seniors can find what they want in their hearts and not be burdened by the past."

"Haha, let me lend you some good words."

Chen Xun smiled like the spring breeze in February, and slowly glanced at Tianyu, filled with murderous intent and a sign of great evil. He cupped his hands and said, "Chu Qin, in the name of a passerby, I wish you peace and prosperity."

"We are destined to meet again."

"Moo..."

Chen Xun took the big black cow and slowly turned around and left. He did not use his magic power to leave, but just walked step by step towards the sunset.

He was holding a suona, wearing a mountain ax with paint peeling off his body, and his bamboo hat was also in disgrace.

The big black cow lowered his head, and the bells on his body rang rhythmically on the road.

The two figures walked farther and farther on the mountain road, their backs looked as embarrassed as two drowned dogs, which was extremely funny.

The breeze comes slowly from the mountains.

"Chu Qin!"

"Brother Jun Jing!"

Chu Qin suddenly turned his head, a look of joy appeared on his cold face, and choked with sobs, "You're back?!"

A man with an elegant temperament came out of the air, carrying a beautiful guqin on his back. He said solemnly, "I heard that you are in trouble. I'm afraid someone will do something bad to you."

Both of them looked a little strange, and they didn't know where to start.

Especially Jun Jing, who frowned slightly, feeling like he was being plotted.

Nowadays, the ancient city of Zhenling is calm and peaceful, but in recent years, there has been an undercurrent in the wilderness, and I am a little worried.

"It seems that weird old man lied to me."

Jun Jing's face darkened, and he didn't know how to face Chu Qin, "...I made a piano for you, and I just sent it to you today."

"I thought Brother Jun had forgotten." Chu Qin smiled and wrinkled his nose, "I have been waiting for many, many years."

Jun Jing felt a little guilty in his eyes. The Jun family had too many enemies, and there were countless powerful people. His excessive interactions with the Chu family would be a huge disaster for them.

The two gradually chatted about their current situation, but Chu Qin was a little careless, and his eyes were still looking into the distance.

Jun Jing was also stunned and followed his gaze.

"Who are those two?"

"I don't know him either. It feels like deja vu."

"Haha... One is holding a suona, and the other is trembling with a bell. I'm afraid they are the buried souls in this mountain wilderness."

Jun Jing shook his head, smiled, and took a second look, "They are two wonderful people, but some of them look a little embarrassed. I'm afraid they haven't received any business."

"Hey, Brother Jun, how come your temper is still the same as before."

Chu Qin was amused and joked, "No wonder that senior wanted to hang Brother Jun up and beat him in public..."

"Hey...it's hard to look back on the past." Jun Jing put his hands behind his back and laughed. The somewhat unfamiliar atmosphere between the two was broken up by this joke.

Chu Qin's eyes were still looking at the two embarrassed figures walking down the mountain...

"Let's get acquainted again!"

"It seems that we are indeed destined, Fellow Daoist Chu, to tell you the truth, I am proficient in fortune telling and divination, and I am very good at fortune-telling and fortune-telling.

"Three o'clock of water is not the pursuit of seeking."

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Chu, what a coincidence...we meet again."

…

The past is still vivid in my mind. It was a man who rushed through the sea of ​​thousands of people regardless of his identity, just to say a word to her.

Chu Qin's soul suddenly felt cramped, and he burst into tears without even realizing it. Jun Jing was shocked in his heart and was speechless for a long time.

Time passed slowly bit by bit, and the sunset covered the sky.

The figures of Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu gradually disappeared on the sandy road outside Chu's house.

They are like the two night winds between heaven and earth, blowing through people's hearts. They are also sad and hard to describe. Only a faint sigh echoes between heaven and earth:

"...There are thousands of people in the world, and the years are long, but it is rare to meet you again."