Chapter 1032 (1/2)

Today, Qingyang has become more open and more casual. I am lucky to get it and lose my life. If I can get Yu Mengmiao, Qingyang will certainly cherish it. If he can't get it, he will feel sorry in his heart, won't complain about heaven and earth, let alone look for life and death.

Qingyang stood quietly in the crowd and showed no abnormality. He didn't follow the crowd out of the city master's house until the engagement meeting was over and the monks left.

After leaving the city master's residence, Qingyang spent a day in Qingfu city. There was no shelter for such a big Qingfu city. He couldn't be interested in anything. Finally, Qingyang turned around and walked outside the city. Yu Mengmiao has found his destination. He has no last concern in the world. Where can he go?

Although he made up his mind, Qingyang was always ruthless and walked away. In the final analysis, he still couldn't let go. Therefore, after leaving the city, Qingyang didn't sacrifice yufenghu to fly, but walked slowly along the road, just like going for a spring outing.

One day, Qingyang only walked a hundred miles. At this time, a white lake suddenly appeared in front of it. The lake is not big, only more than ten miles around. The lake is surrounded by white sand and pebbles, which reflects the whole white of the lake. There is an old tea shed near the road by the lake. At this time, there are no guests. Only an old woman sits under the shed bored.

The old woman has white hair and wrinkles. Qingyang estimates that she has at least more than 70 people. Her life has been rare for 70 years. It's really rare for mortals to live to this age. Seeing Qingyang, the old woman said, ”young man, are you tired on your way? Come and have a cup of tea?”

Qingyang is actually older than the old woman, but he is an immortal and has always maintained the appearance of a young man. Although he has experienced a series of blows during this period, which makes him haggard and old, he is much younger than the old woman. Qingyang has been preoccupied these two days. For the time being, he doesn't have a destination. It's almost where he goes. Now when he sees the other party's initiative to invite him, he stops and walks under the tea shed and says, ”thank you, old woman.”

The old woman let Qingyang to an old table, then turned around and took a large coarse porcelain bowl, sprinkled some tea powder in it, and made boiling water. Then she sat down in a chair next to Qingyang and looked at him and said: ”I don't think you're like a scholar on an outing, a passer-by in a hurry, or a farm worker busy making a living. You're worried and aimless all the way. You must have met something on your mind. Can you tell the old woman?”

Qingyang didn't want to say anything about himself. He said casually, ”I just walked around and came here inadvertently. I don't know where this is?”

The old woman smiled and said, ”this lake is called Baishou lake.”

Baishou lake? Does it mean to grow old together? Seeing that the whole lake is white, it is also vivid to call it this name. Qingyang casually asked, ”why is it called Baishou lake?”

The old woman said, ”speaking of this, there is a story. I don't know if the guests want to listen?”