After the Full-Level Boss is Reborn - Chapter 187

Shuttle among the thousands of blooming golden lotus flowers, and finally found my own one.

Huaibo was a little surprised, “It really does.”

The clear water is clear, the lotus is curled, and the green leaves are heavy.

Huaibo thought a little narcissistically, good-looking, worthy of me!

She stretched out her hand and carefully touched the delicate petals of the lotus flower. The moment she touched, a group of fireflies flew out of the water.

The Jiguang Pianyu of the past, the slush of the red claws, passed by her eyes like a spark.

…

On the Shouxian Peak, the spring is mellow and green, the mountain breeze is blowing, and the mist is thick and dark.

The surrounding green trees and Qingfeng are hidden in the fog and are blurred.

In the mist slowly came a slender girl with a green feather and green shirt, with picturesque eyebrows.

She carried a jug of wine and climbed up the stairs. The mountain road was slippery with moss scars all over it.

——Is this yourself?

Huaibo was startled, like a soul, and followed the girl closely.

“Huaibo!” The purple-clothed youth flew in angrily, jumped off the sword, just stepped on the moss, staggered and almost fell.

He became even more angry, “You have skipped class again!”

Relying on familiarity with the terrain, the girl slid a bag of wine into the bushes, slipping faster than a rabbit.

Ding Fenghua is familiar with the road and has a lot of experience in catching rabbits, “Lack!”

The long sword whizzed over, carrying him on the road that he must pass, and he ran his hands, hating iron and steel, and said: “Look at you, you don’t even know the royal sword!”

The girl chuckled, suddenly her body flashed and disappeared in place.

Ding Fenghua widened his eyes and murmured: “Shrinking to an inch… She obviously didn’t go to the class, why?”

He shrank into an inch, he just learned it, and he only knows how to use it, but the girl seems to be very comfortable with it.

He was shocked in his heart, and remembered what the Master had said–

Xiaobai is a sword, and no one knows her sharpness when it is not out of its sheath.

Don’t force her, everything will come naturally.

When Ding Fenghua wakes up, the grass is rustling, and a small bird pops out, tilting his head to look at him.

The girl was long gone.

“Huaibai! Come out for me!!!” The fierce voice echoed on the mountain, many birds were frightened and flew up suddenly, Konoha fell down.

Seeing the deceased, Huaibo looked back frequently, but was still led by the girl.

The young girl leaned under the old tree on Shouxian Peak, raised her head and drank the drink.

The old tree opened his eyes, “Good boy, you have skipped class again! I want to tell you brother.”

The girl smiled: “Master, if you don’t tell them I’m hiding here, I’ll give you a cup.”

The old tree was full of expectation: “Where is the wine?”

The girl turned the empty hip flask upside down, and a little bit of wine fell out. She was embarrassed and smiled, “Remember to bring it to you next time.”

Old tree: “A woman’s mouth, a deceitful ghost.” It paused, and couldn’t help muttering: “Look at your brothers and sisters. You are so diligent. You are so tired and lazy all day long. Happy in the world, what can we do in the future!”

The girl blocked her ears, “Stop, stop, why do you look like Ding Fenghua, my master and big brother don’t care about me!”

She waited for the old tree to shut her mouth before putting her hands down and lying lazily, “Why do we have to practice hard? I don’t want to live with the sky. Besides, who doesn’t like eating, drinking and having fun? Enjoying life is not in vain. Take a walk in the next world!”

The old tree rolled his eyes, but unfortunately it was not obvious on the cracked bark, “It’s just you who have a lot of misunderstandings.”

The girl cocked her legs, holding a dog’s tail grass in her mouth, humming: “If you can’t tell me, I’ll say mine is wrong.”

The old tree asked again: “If you don’t practice well, will you be bullied in the future?”

The girl answered it confidently: “My brother and sister are so diligent, they will definitely be great in the future. With them, why should I practice?”

Old tree: “…”

The girl waved, “Cultivation is too hard, it’s better to dance.”

…

The stars change, and the world has been in spring and autumn several times.

This Ren Dao Zun, their master, also reached the end of his life.

The young girl hurried to Danxia Palace, the shadow of the sun slanted westward, and five young people stood in the setting sun with sad expressions.

Ning Xiao said, “Go in.”

Dao Zun with white beard and white hair and kind face, smiled at them slightly. These six people will become famous in the world and become the mainstay of the fairy gate, but now, they are still too immature, like a few fledgling birds, they can only support each other and explore the unknown sky.

Ning Xiao led several juniors and younger sisters to kneel and bow.

Dao Zun waved his hand, “Don’t be polite, don’t be sad, birth, old age, sickness and death, this is the destiny, no big deal.”

After all, the disciples were young and not as peaceful as him. They all had tears in their eyes and expressions of sorrow.

Dao Zun looked at Ning Xiao: “Xiao’er, your Dao is a guardian. This is very good, but it might be better to put yourself a little more and treat the past a little lighter.”

Ning Xiao was a little confused, but in order to reassure Master, she still said, “Yes, I will pay attention.”

Dao Zun sighed, turned his head and asked them a few words one by one, and finally looked at Huai Bai, laughed, and waved: “Xiao Bai, come here.”

Huaibo walked over, took Dao Zun’s hand, and sat beside him, “Master…”

Dao Zun wiped away her tears, and said lovingly: “Your talent is the highest in Gushan or the entire immortal gate. No one can teach you, and you can’t be taught.”

Huaibo remembered being naughty in the past, his eyes were red, and regretted: “The disciple is not sensible.”

Dao Zun smiled and said: “What is ignorant, there is nothing wrong with this. You are too young and talented. You have not found your own way. If you practice rashly, you will easily go astray. Don’t be anxious about this thing. I have to find it myself.”

Huaibo was at a loss, “I don’t know…”

Dao Zun asked: “Is there anything you want to protect in particular?”

Huaibo didn’t even think about it, “I want to protect Gushan.” But Gushan doesn’t need her protection.

Dao Zun seemed to understand and smiled: “Don’t worry, you will always find the motivation for your own cultivation. There will always be someone or something that makes you truly embark on the path.”

He looked at these young people and was relieved, “You are all more talented than me, and I have nothing to teach. The road is lonely and the road is long. Fortunately, you are not alone. There is a saying in the mortal world called a chopstick. A chopstick is easy to break and hard to break. As long as you work hard together, even if the sky falls, it doesn’t matter.”

The disciples nodded one after another, remembering this sentence in their hearts.

Dao Zun thought that with the abilities of the six of them, Gushan would surely become the number one in the immortal gate in the future and assume responsibility, so he said: “You have high talents, firm minds, and your own pursuits, but even if you climb to the top of the fairy road, don’t Put yourself on the top. Put yourself lower and others higher. Before making a decision, you might as well think more about common people.”

He closed his eyes, “The six paths of reincarnation, all beings are suffering, you and I are in the common people… The strong are not alone, behind them, there are all people standing.”

After a long time, Gushanguo became the head of the immortal Dao as the predecessor Taoist said.

Even if several seniors quarreled and quarreled occasionally, they would reconcile as soon as the weather subsided. As time passed, their relationship became closer.

Huaibo moved to Shouxian Peak, watched flowers, drinks and teased the birds, and lived so happily until one day when she found a dying child at the foot of the Lonely Mountain.