With the handover of the powerful team of "Zodiac" attendants, Zhongda, a supreme authoritative king who once sneezes and stomps his feet, finally quit the historical stage of his storm and years.

Mr. Kunlun's second wife became a Taoist who was pure and greedy and did not care about the world.

Zhongda put on a long robe. Unlike the brocade robe worn by Mr. Kunlun Second before, the golden silk brocade robe he wore changed from a golden silk brocade robe to a gray monotonous ordinary cloth robe, and began his quiet Zen room to maintain his health and seek life in his later years.

Zhaixing Pavilion, the Zen Room where the old Taoist strives for the Heavenly Dao.

"Master, Zhongda will follow you to practice Taoism from now on. I hope Master will not call Zhongda useless!" Zhongda respectfully knelt in front of an old Taoist Long Zhong who was comprehending the Taoist sutra.

This old Taoist is the "Sword Saint", the person with the largest generation in Kunlun and the most mysterious person in Kunlun.

Zhongda knelt in front of the old Taoist and spoke, but the old Taoist did not respond at all. He seemed not to feel that he still had breathing. It seemed that everything outside had nothing to do with him.

He only has his own calm, stable, and natural and relaxed state of mind.

"Master, are you willing to forgive your disciple?" Zhongda continued. He looked lonely and desolate. "Because of his disciple's blind deeds, his disciple almost destroyed Kunlun's future!"

Two vicissitudes of tears fell from Zhongda's eyes. Zhongda was high and did not cry in front of others. Only when his closest relatives and most beloved and respectful can he show his original self.

"Hu!" Hearing this, the old Taoist responded. His breathing changed from nothingness just now to fineness and evenness, and slowly returned to nature.

The old Taoist turned his head and looked at Zhongda who was kneeling in front of him. His eyes were very kind, as loving as if he was looking at his own child. He stretched out his right hand and touched Zhongda's head, took Zhongda's hand and said kindly: "Zhong'er, get up!"

Looking at the old Taoist quiet and loving face, Zhongda stood up with sobs, took a straw mat and sat cross-legged across the road.

"Master, Zhongda will follow you to practice Taoism in the future. Let Zhongda serve your life in the future?" Zhongda said.

"Zhong'er, you five are always teachers in the eyes of teachers, and they are all children who can't grow up!" The old Taoist said, his tone was very calm. "I have all grown up since I was a child. I am 87 years old this year. Chang'er and you have been following me for almost fifty years, right?"

"Yeah, Master, Zhongda has been with you for forty-nine years!" Zhongda reported this way. Zhongda was fifty this year, and he was adopted as an apprentice by the old Taoist at the age of six. It has been forty-nine years.

"Well, the white horse passes through the gap, and the years leave traces. Time passes so quickly! Fifty years pass in one go." The old Taoist sighed, but he heard a tragic feeling from his words.

"The birth year is less than a hundred, and a person's life is too short! Well, since you want to fulfill your filial piety and want to get rid of the worldly troubles, then follow the teacher to practice Taoism!" The old Taoist agreed to Zhongda's request.

"Thank you, Master, Zhongda will follow you from now on and serve you to repay you to cultivate and teach you kindness!" Zhongda said gratefully.

In this world, he, the master, obeys him in every way.

"Yeah," the old Taoist nodded and asked cordially: "Zhong'er, have you really seen all this?"

Zhongda hesitated and nodded at last.

"Zhong'er, a person can make countless mistakes in his life, but one thing that is not allowed is that he cannot go against his heart, because the heart is the most difficult to calm down, and the gaps of human desires are the most difficult to fill!" The old Taoist said slowly. He didn't want Zhongda to see everything from now on and cut off the connections between the world.

"Take it as a teacher, I still can't see through my own things. So, I would like to advise you not to make a decision easily! I'm still thinking about it!"

Zhongda is already in his fifties. Logically speaking, no one is qualified to say this to him, but there is an exception to someone, that is, the old Taoist, Zhongda is the master.

"Master, Zhongda is not escaping, but really wants to follow Master to practice Taoism!" Zhongda said solemnly. "As long as Master, you forgive me for letting go of Kunlun's responsibilities privately."

"Zhong'er, don't blame yourself. The way of being a teacher understands you!" The old Taoist comforted him, "Kunlun has Chang'er and Qi'er, so don't worry. From now on, you can follow the teacher to practice Taoism with peace of mind, and your unfinished fate will help you complete it! The teacher will personally lead you into the Tao!"

"Thank you for your understanding!" Zhongda bowed respectfully.

"Zhong'er, your Taoist name is 'get rid of fate': get rid of dust and return to nature!" The old Taoist gave Zhongda a name.

"Zhongda thanked Master for giving me a title!" Zhongda bowed again.

"There is an empty room next door. You can move here to live with my teacher. The morning bell and evening drums can cultivate your mind and nature, and it is also convenient for you to follow me to do your homework!" The old Taoist picked up the whisk to clear the dust and messy body for Zhongda.

"Thank you for your kindness!" Zhongda bowed the third time.

After three worships, Zhongda followed the old Taoist to practice Taoism from now on.

Zhongda's destination is not bad either. Everything is determined by fate. It is his best destination to follow the old Taoist practice.

Ye Piaoling is ready to go to Kunlun.

However, before leaving Kunlun, there was another person named Ye Piaoling who had to say goodbye, that is Mr. San Ji Xian.

Ji Xian is a figure who is both a teacher and a friend of Ye Piaoling, and is the elder who teaches Ye Piaoling the most. So Ye Piaoling should be grateful to him.

In the "Kunlun Incident", even though Ye Piaoling injured Ji Xian's disciple Dongfang Jun, Ji Xian still did not punish Ye Piaoling.

Ye Piaoling quickly walked to Changle Valley.

Before entering Changle Valley, he was stopped by the boy guarding outside the valley entrance.

"Ye Piaoling stopped!" The boy stopped Ye Piaoling.

"Little devil, I want to pay homage to Mr. San. Please come in and report!" Ye Piaoling saw that he was stopped by a little kid of seven or eight years old, stretched out his finger and bounced the boy's head, saying to the boy that he wanted to see Mr. San. Ji Xian.

"Oh! There is no need to inform me!" said the boy in anger: "Sir, I have already told you. If you see you, you will be fine. You don't have to see Mr."

"Oh, why?" Ye Piaoling didn't understand.

"Because the gentleman said he would just say goodbye, there is no need to meet him!" said the boy, "This is what the gentleman said."

It turned out that Ji Xian had already calculated that Ye Piaoling would come to say goodbye, so he had already sent a boy to wait here. But Ye Piaoling could not guess why Ji Xian refused to let Ye Piaoling say goodbye to him personally.

"Ye Piaoling, this is a gift from you by the sir." The boy took out a book from his body and threw it to Ye Piaoling.

""Youran Le"?" Ye Piaoling took the book and saw that this was a song written by Ji Xian himself.

Unexpectedly, Ji Xian gave Ye Piaoling a music score when Ye Piaoling was leaving.

"Oh, thank Mr. San for me, and I will never forget Mr. San's kindness in my life!" Since Ji Xian did not let Ye Piaoling say goodbye to him personally, I just need to come by myself.

"I'm leaving!"

"Ye Piaoling is here!" The boy waved to Ye Piaoling.

"Mr. said: 'It's hard to be a human being, it's hard to be a human being!' Ye Piaoling, you have to take care of yourself!" Finally, the boy added another sentence.

"Yes" Ye Piaoling left Changle Valley without looking back.
Chapter completed!