I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

Then Gu Anmin raised his eyelids, glanced at Lin Meng who was opposite, and looked at the skin of the disciple he was familiar with, but he had already changed people, and he couldn't help but sigh again:

"I heard that you personally burned your own body before, so I guess you didn't want to reveal your identity before destroying the original body yourself."

"Your identity is indeed a big trouble. Thousands of years ago, the world's first spear fairy, Fulong spear fairy Lin Meng is still alive in the world, if the news spreads, this river and lake will inevitably be a bloody storm."

"Not only the Gun Temple and the World Spear Repair Society will be crazy, all the monks in the world will be crazy, just a few hundred years ago is the rumor that your inheritance may remain in Xizhou, so they will soon turn over the land of Xizhou, let alone Or Fulong Spear Fairy."

"But you can rest assured that you are kind to the Sword Sect of the Five Mountains, and you are willing to confess to the old man, presumably you also trust the old man. As for your identity, the old man will not reveal your identity. So ungrateful, betraying the trust of others, old man Can't do it."

When Gu Anmin said this, Lin Meng really let out a sigh of relief and dispelled his last worry.

If this is not the case, Lin Meng even plans to use the secret of his own and Anyang disagreements to make Gu Anmin scruples as a last resort to protect his identity.

Gu Anmin also felt that as soon as his words came out, the atmosphere at the moment eased a lot, not so tense, and became more relaxed. It also made him understand some of Lin Meng’s thoughts and just listen to him. Then he said:

"But to be honest, the old man had doubts about your identity and the problem of attracting the soul before, but for a long time, the old man has been deceiving himself and putting all the differences in your performance attributable to Anyang's excellent talents and living on his own. Fantasizing."

"If it weren't for this time you're going into a magical journey with a sword, it would be too ridiculous, and the old man wouldn't want to step out of that illusion, and would like to see you as Anyang."

"But the old man is also very clear in his heart. Even if the child from Anyang is extremely talented and has the prospect of profoundness, it is impossible for him to enter the first realm of the heavenly realm within a few days and directly cross the third realm. Feelings of the Happy Realm can enter the realm of wandering."

"But the old man doesn’t want to pursue any more investigations. After all, you have great kindness to the Sword Sect of the Five Mountains and the old man. You also proposed the method of training and the secret technique of soul cultivation. Desperately at that time."

"Even if you bring your soul into Anyang because of the old man, and let you see the sun again, you are repaying the old man and the Sword Sect of the Five Mountains, but things are even now, and we don't owe anything."

"But the old man has one last request. The old man knows that his life will soon be over. Even if you have the soul-raising secret technique you gave, and the elixir in the sect and the treasure medicine sent by the old fellow Yang Wuleng, he is still afraid. I won’t live for another month."

"So, the old man wants to know the truth in the end. I hope you can still see that the old man is a dying person. Tell the old man, is Anyang's soul really gone?"

When I asked the last sentence, Gu Anmin's expression became very sad, with a slight pleading in his tone, but in that sadness, there was still a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to believe that the little disciple he had brought up died just like that. He felt the familiar and kind feeling of Anyang from Lin Meng several times.

In the heart of this dying old man, the last hope, and the last thing he begged for, was to let Lin Meng personally tell him an answer, even if there was only a trace of remnant soul left in Anyang...

Gu Anmin’s strong and strong emotion resonated with Lin Meng. Even if his mood was as indifferent as his, at this moment, there seemed to be a trace on the lake of mind that seemed like a flat mirror. The waves caused Lin Meng's eyes to shrink, and he couldn't help but feel sad.

It was the Anyang in Lin Meng's mind. He had already heard what his master said at this time. As a soul, he would leave unreal tears in his eyes, clamoring in the sea of ​​knowledge to control his body to see him. master.

But Lin Meng calmed down his emotions first, and calmed Anyang's emotions for a while, not allowing Anyang to appear so abruptly, but after taking a few deep breaths, Zheng Ze and Gu Anmin spoke:

"Anyang... he is still alive. Not only is he alive now, but in the future, I will also have a way to get him and me off and return the body to him."

"Before I went to Ten Thousand Buddhas City, Anyang's soul was indeed broken and weak under the erosion of soul-eating poison, and could not even control the physical body."

"But after my trip to the City of Ten Thousand Buddhas, I entrusted the relationship with no Zen, and got the opportunity from the contemporary Xuantian Master Xinyou, and restored the spirits of me and Anyang. Now he can control the flesh. On that day, I learned from Ten Thousand Buddha When the city returned to the Sword Sect of the Five Mountains, Anyang was in control of the physical body."

Lin Meng explained the whole story to Gu Anmin clearly, and gave Gu Anmin an exact answer.And this answer, to Gu Anmin, is no less than the great news that Jianzong of the Five Mountains survived a catastrophe!

The old man was originally turbid and godless, with eyes full of sadness and sorrow. At this time, he suddenly lit up and exclaimed with overjoy:

"I'm serious! Can you...can you let Anyang come out and see me?"

"natural!"

Lin Meng nodded and responded, and then released the impatient Anyang from the sea of ​​consciousness, letting him take control of the physical body.

"master!"

As soon as Anyang came out, he immediately manipulated his body to pounce on Gu Anmin's body, grabbed Gu Anmin's neck, yelled eagerly, raised his delicate face and looked at Gu Anmin with clear eyes. His eyes were red in an instant.

Just because Gu Anmin's previous words were too sad, since he fully confirmed that Lin Meng was not Anyang, he had 80 to 90% plans in his heart that Anyang was dead.

This made Anyang, who heard from the beginning and the end in the sea of ​​knowledge, couldn't help the urge to cry for a long time. At this time, he controlled his body and threw himself into Gu Anmin's arms, blinking his eyes to cry.

At this time, Gu Anmin saw the familiar eyes of the boy in his arms again, and a sense of intimacy reappeared in his heart. He gently stroked Anyang's hair, soothing the boy's mood, and his mouth was actually happy. With laughter, tears came from the corners of the old wrinkled eyes.

Eyes are the windows of the soul, and the expression in a person's eyes is the one that best reflects a person's mood and character.

Lin Meng's eyes are calm, indifferent, calm, confident, and somewhat arrogant. Even if they are the same as Anyang's, the look inside is quite different.

This is the look of a master, a look of genius, it seems that there is nothing in the world that can make him interested, can enter his eyes, and his mood is as calm as a flat lake. At the same time, this is also a pair that makes Gu Anmin feel strange. eye.

And Anyang’s eyes are composed of a kind of youthful agility, a kind of sentimental innocence, and a kind of clear and innocent translucent, just like a carefree fly by in the forest. Little birdies.

This is what Gu Anmin is familiar with and belongs to Anyang's eyes!This is his apprentice, a talented, lively and agile, ambitious but humble and polite boy with a hint of softness!