The old man's earnest guidance made Xing Luo Zhang even more sad. He insisted on letting go and said frankly: "Master, I am unfilial to you. I have decided. Or you will kill me, otherwise I will not let go of the hope that I have already grasped in my hand."

The implication of these words is self-evident. Seeing that Xing Luo Zhang was like this, the old man was too lazy to say anything. He directly used his great magic power to deprive Xing Luo Zhang of his eyeball. Xing Luo Zhang burst into tears on the spot, grabbed the corner of the old man's clothes, and asked wailingly: "Master, you can't do this. If you do this, I will not be born like this."

The old man pinched Qiongqi's eyes in his palm and replied with a constant expression: "Some things cannot be expressed in words. Disciple, have you not yet understood it? This thing is an ominous thing. If you stay for one day, you will have a big trouble for one day. My teacher has decided to go to a remote place and do whatever he can to destroy this thing, Lion!" The old man turned to look at Jing Zhushui and smiled kindly. It was hard to imagine that when a strong man smiled, he actually felt like rain and dew and spring breeze. "Take good care of your junior brother and help him find an unknown road to confusion in life." Jing Zhushui nodded dullly, as if he was not in the mood to think more.

But Chu Xunyu heard the meaning of this sentence and felt something was wrong. He looked sideways and realized that blue veins were bulging on the back of the old man's hand, as if runes were emerging. It seemed that he was suppressing it entirely with his own cultivation level. Could it be that even such a great master of magical power could not resist the power of Qiongqi Eye?

He was thinking, and suddenly the old man turned around and said to himself and Mu Yuan: "After going back, tell them that history cannot be changed in the end. Although our Yin-Yang Sect is said to be able to understand everything in the world, it is only a drop in the ocean and a weak water in the long river of fate. We can understand everything, but we cannot solve everything. Life is sad and life suffering. We can only use what we have learned in our lives to follow the way of heaven and show ourselves. For the past, all this has long been a certainty, and no one can change anything. Letting go of the past is the only way to solve all this."

These words finally attracted Jing Zhushui's attention. He asked blankly: "Master, you..."

The old man smiled, lowered his head and looked at Xing Luozhang with a complicated look on his face, sighed, and the figure flashed and disappeared under the starry sky. Only the cool breeze blowing towards him swept across his temples. Xing Luozhang looked down at his hands blankly, as if he had not grasped anything. Looking at the traces of the disappearance of the master, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, but just sat foolishly on the ground with his eyes blank.

Jing Zhushui's situation was not much better. He stood up without any hesitation and looked around. It seemed that he had already felt something in his heart. He turned around and ran forward to grab Xing Luozhang's collar, punched and kicked. Xing Luozhang did not say anything, letting him move. After a long time, Jing Zhushui sat on the ground and said: "You are just a total idiot, and the master was blind. He actually sacrificed himself for such a fool."

Xing Luo Zhang lay on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face. He still looked at the sky without saying anything, but a tear fell from the corner of his eyes.

Everyone was here for a whole night. On the second morning, Jing Zhushui left, saying that he wanted to be quiet for a while, but he still couldn't accept the fact that his master left for a while. When he calmed down, he came back to find Xing Luo Zhang, an unfilial junior brother. Xing Luo Zhang didn't say anything, and his expressions of laughter and scolding for many years disappeared. He just packed up his things silently and left. Chu Xunyu and the others followed Xing Luo Zhang silently toward the south. No one spoke on the way...

Finally, Xing Luozhang landed outside the outskirts of Jinling City, and finally couldn't help it. He turned around and asked Chu Xunyu and others: "When are you going to follow me?"

Chu Xunyu asked him back: "What are you going to do next?"

"I don't know..." Xing Luozhang hesitated, "I don't plan to return to the master's sect anymore. The master's departure was caused by me. Even if I die, it will be difficult to save the ending. Let's calm down between the market for a while."

"What are you going to do?"

"I don't know." Xing Luozhang raised his head, looked at the dazzling sunshine in the sky, and said self-deprecatingly, "I think I can calculate everything in life, but in the end, the most difficult thing to see is my own destiny. Maybe, as the person is as his name, I am really blind." After that, he walked towards the city without looking back.

Later, Chu Xunyu and the others followed him into the city, because they didn't know when they would return to their own world, so they stayed here temporarily. However, Chu Xunyu had observed something very keenly and said to the other three: "It won't work. Xingluo Zhang is now thinking about how to recover the past. At this time, my family and I will appear here on the Lantern Festival in a few days. At that time, the blind craftsman with jade pendant must be disguised as this Xingluo Zhang. We must stop him and avoid being sent back today eighty-nine years later."

Shang Qian asked, "How do we stop it?"

"It's easy to deal with. I'll tell you my sister's voice, appearance and smile. Just wait for the day on the street, find our siblings, and then go up and stop them from buying jade carving patterns."

"Not appropriate." Mu Yuan said to stop him. He thought of the key problem, "Even if we stop a Siyi, there will be other people looking for him. Without you, he will just go to other cultivators in the next ninety years, as long as he can help him open the formation of "Star Lost Wuzhangyuan".

Chu Xunyu was still trying to say something, but Wangchen patted his shoulder and shook his head: "Don't forget everything Xing Luozhang did, which took great powers and methods, but nothing changed. His master still left. History cannot change. You are the same. Don't try to stop your family. The ending will be like this after all."

"..." Chu Xunyu was silent for a while before nodding to agree, but he still had a wish, "Then let's stay here, at least, I can meet my family."

In this way, everyone stayed in Jinling City, waiting for the arrival of the Lantern Festival. During this period, as expected, Xing Luo Zhang was really dressed up as a blind man and walked around the streets to tell fortunes. For the monks of the Yin-Yang family, it was easy to show mortals Feng Shui and other things. Only Chu Xunyu and others knew what they would have to have soon.
Chapter completed!