When Lu Qingyang was nine years old, he picked up a mute boy in the snow.
He put the rancid buns into the child's hands and said fiercely: "I picked up your life, don't let it die."
Later, the two of them joined the Immortal Sect together. He practiced swordsmanship, and the child practiced law, and followed him and played the harp for seven hundred years.
Everyone said that Shen Yehen had a cold temper and was not easy to get close to.
Only Lu Qingyang knew that the sound of that person's piano had always sounded only for him.
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In a killing array, his foundation was completely destroyed. The man broke his zither into the killing path and snatched him back with all the killing sins all over his body.
He drove him away, and he silently placed the treasures of heaven and earth in front of his door.
It's been like this every day for a hundred years.
Later, the man fell in front of him covered in blood, still holding the medicine found for him in his hand.
Lu Qingyang's eyes finally turned red.
"Aye, I won't chase you away."
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After his ascension, he stayed alone in the world for three thousand years to suppress the demons.
Shen Yehen used up all his immortal power and reincarnated with his memories, just to find him.
On a snowy night, six-year-old Qingyang tilted her head and looked at him:
"Who are you? You look familiar."
Shen Yehen spent thousands of years of tenderness and spoke softly:
"My name is Shen Yehen, and I have traveled a long way to see you."
Intention: When in a desperate situation, your heart is toward the light. True protection is a two-way journey, a willingness to become better people for each other