Three hundred years are enough for a baby to grow into the peak master of Luoxia Peak, and enough for a young man to grow up in the palm of his hand and be crushed into the dust of a small room.
Shen Duqing (Ling Shuang) has only loved two people in his life. One is his master Qingheng Zhenren Ling Yuan, who has been in seclusion for three hundred years, and his return date has not yet been determined. One was an apprentice he had trained by his own hands. He said "I like you" to him in the sunset, then turned around and nailed him under the Soul Locking Curse, imprisoned him in a small place, deprived of food and water, and humiliated him for a hundred years. The person he was waiting for didn't come back, and the person he loved made his life worse than death.
The moment he picked up the rusty nail on the wall and pointed it at his wrist, there was a dull loud noise from the direction of Luoxia Peak - the stone door of the cave that had been closed for three hundred years opened.
The first thing Ling Yuan did after coming out of seclusion was not to accept the congratulations from all directions, but to lift the emaciated little apprentice from the ground, wipe the tears from his face with his thumb, then turned around and said to the entire cultivation world: "Everything he suffered, he paid for it personally."
From the liquidation of Taixu Hall to the execution of Zhuihun Cliff, from the sprouting of dead branches to the blooming of hibiscus flowers. Senior brothers and sisters returned one after another, and the fireworks on Luoxia Peak became more and more prosperous day by day. Shen Duqing slowly regained his strength, and gradually understood one thing - the master never said "like", but the master would leave a light on the night when he had nightmares, would transfer spiritual power to the scar on his wrist, and would eat the fried poached eggs without changing his expression when he brought them out.
He thought the master was showing mercy. Later, he discovered that the last page of the "Qing Xin Jue" that he had revised for three hundred years did not write "Qing Xin" but "Gui".
Hibiscus flowers bloom in the morning and fall in the evening, but the flowering period is very long. One flower fell, and another bloomed the next day. It's like someone has been waiting on Luoxia Peak for a long time, and finally waited for his flower to bloom.
Intention: Even if you are trampled into dust, there will be people who will love you across mountains and rivers.