Sealing Sword

What Zhao Bing'e said to Duan Qing, Chu Xiwei didn't know.

She just stepped forward and leaned closer to Duanqing's ear, and spoke softly in a low voice, but with Chu Xiwei's hearing strength, she couldn't hear a single word. Only after Zhao Bingye pulled back and stepped back, did she see Duanqing's sudden coldness. complexion.

Since we met, Duanqing has always been a person who can't see emotions, calm and self-sustaining to the point where he hardly looks like a real person. Even if a ray of soft light occasionally streams down like spring ice recently, it is still so cold that people are walking on thin ice. Until now when he opened his eyes Opening his eyes, it was like a sharp knife coming out of its sheath in an instant, so sharp that Chu Xiwei almost couldn't resist pulling out the knife.

"That's all I know...you should know better than me how to find out the rest." Zhao Bing'e took a few steps back, and wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his lips with his finger, "I want you to promise, Kill Helian Yu yourself, you must not let others do it... Only you can kill him."

When she spoke, she looked directly at Duanqing, not letting go of the slightest change in the man's expression, and her palm quietly fell on the handle of the knife. Chu Xiwei had no doubt that if Duanqing showed the slightest hesitation, Zhao Bing'e would strike even if she was desperate.

Chu Xi frowned slightly, and tightened her hand holding Jinghong Dao. Fortunately, as soon as Zhao Bing'e finished speaking, the white-haired Daoist nodded and said, "Okay."

After he finished saying this word, Zhao Bing'e was relieved, the tension that had been stretched to the extreme finally relaxed, and he almost couldn't stand still, but fortunately, Duan Qing gave him a hand.

Zhao Bing'e stood still, and said with a smile: "Since you all agreed, I have nothing else to ask, just bring the ghost doctor over."

Duanqing suddenly said: "Subordinates, enemies, predecessors...you have never missed any of these, but why don't you even give him a word?"

Chu Xi was startled for a moment, then thought of who Duan Qing was talking about, and immediately looked at Zhao Bing'e.

"I have nothing to say to him..." Zhao Bing'e was silent for a moment, "Ji Qingyan taught him well, and now he is better than the thousands of appearances I have imagined, what else can I say to him? But Yes, it’s all wrong to say more.”

Chu Xi shook her head slightly, and persuaded: "Senior, Xuansu has a clever mind. I'm afraid he has already thought about this recent incident. Even if you don't tell him, he still believes it. Why bother to wait for an answer and end up regretting it?"

"Master Chu, you have never been a parent, so naturally you don't know what it means to be 'cautious'." Zhao Bing'e said softly, "When he was by my side, I didn't have the ability to protect him well. Ji Qingyan, maybe he died early, and he didn't even know where the earth covered his bones, let alone reborn and started a new life."

Duan Qing said: "He won't blame you, it's you who refuse to let go."

"I'm a person with a very small mind. I put him on the tip of my heart, and there is no place to put anything else." Zhao Bing'e shook his head, "Besides, Ji Qingyan's kindness to him is as great as a mountain, but I don't Right and wrong seriously injured him 13 years ago, causing the cold poison to penetrate his bones and break his body, resulting in serious illness and early death... Even if it was because of He Lianyu's calculations, it was my own fault, there is no excuse , and we must not forget, if we let him know, how should we deal with ourselves?"

Chu Xiwei asked: "Is it really Taoist Duanya who told everyone in Baidao about your identity 30 years ago?"

"I used to think so, but later I realized... I wronged him." Zhao Bing'e sighed. For a person as arrogant as her, sighing is a sign of weakness, and it is rare to sigh like this. "I should have understood a long time ago, How could someone as glorious as Ji Qingyan stab someone in the back? Unfortunately, I didn't know that it was He Lianyu who revealed my identity until five years ago. I am alive, and I sent secret posts to anonymously write letters to the various leaders, just to force me back to Mizong Ridge and let him act as a good person to seek benefits.

Duanqing stared at her for a moment, then suddenly said: "Senior brother, before Xiansheng, he told me about Xuansu's life experience, there is no resentment on his face, and he told me not to vent my anger."

Zhao Bing's brows moved slightly: "The Taoist priest is benevolent and virtuous, so I can't help him."

Duanqing shook his head: "Xuansu's secular family followed his senior brother's surname Ji, named Yunshu, do you know what that means?"

Zhao Bing'e was taken aback.

Aging, sickness, and death in the world are changing rapidly, and there is no agreement between love, resentment, and hatred. Since it is difficult to determine right from wrong, and it is difficult to find the whole world to follow, then as long as you look up to the world and have a clear heart, what does it matter if others say it or not?

To behave in the world, to settle down and live, it is true that you must be in the world of mortals, but what you want to stand up to is your own spine and courage.

In addition, the prosperous three thousand are nothing but flowers blooming and withering, and gathering and parting are not as smooth as clouds and clouds.

"The grievances and enmities between senior brother and you, in his view, are all external affairs, he doesn't care about his heart, and he can't vent his anger. Naturally, it has nothing to do with kindness and kindness." After a pause, he said clearly, "So, how many evils you have done, How many worries and calculations are your own business, and you can't make decisions for Xuansu in the name of this. After all, he is no longer an idiot, but the head of the Supreme Palace, who can ask questions with a sword , If you talk about things with people, if you don’t even have the courage to accept the truth, how will you continue your career in the future?”

Daoist Priest usually doesn't talk so much.

Chu Xiwei's heart moved, she held her breath and concentrated her internal energy in her ears, and suddenly heard a slight inaudible sound, as if someone clenched a fist, and there was a soft cracking of knuckles.

He immediately understood, and he didn't try to expose it, and offered to help: "Senior, the most difficult thing in this world is to miss. Some people have no chance to see each other after they miss it, and some people have no chance to say it after they miss it. Even if you make up your mind." It is my intention to bury the loess with these words, but Xuansu is still young, but he will regret it for the rest of his life."

Zhao Bingye's eyes were full of waves, her clenched lips were already bleeding, she covered her heart with one hand, and clenched her fist into a fist with the other. After a long while, she let go, as if she had lost all her strength, and said with a wry smile: "Unfortunately, I don't have a chance anymore!" gone."

That sword pierced through his chest, if it wasn't for longevity Gu's force to keep his heart veins alive, Zhao Bing'e would have died on the spot, but now he uses his internal energy to forcibly raise his true energy, his words and deeds will not fall down, it is like a dead wood on fire, burning the last of his body.

She thought she could be strong enough, just like countless days and nights in the past, even in the face of ambush from all sides and dark currents, she could sneer at the blade, sing and dance with sword.

Until now, Fang understands that a thousand cuts cannot defeat the pain in his heart.

Duanqing suddenly stepped aside.

Behind him is the mountain path leading to the Wuxiang Temple, with verdant vegetation and shadows. Zhao Bing'e was already seriously injured and lost his sharpness of hearing and eyes. A low voice sounded——

"……mother."

Zhao Bingmo raised her head abruptly, she watched Xuan Su walk out from behind the tree in disbelief, her pale face was suddenly stained with blood, her lips moved, unable to utter a word.

When did he come back, and how much did he hear?Zhao Bing'e didn't know.

Xuan Su approached step by step, she watched bit by bit.

At the last glance, what I saw was the little one who was just above the knee, with a sickly face and a little dazed. Every time she called her name, she had to react for a while before stumbling over and hugging her calf. look up timidly;

Up to now, he is seven feet tall, tall and straight, with a gentle demeanor like his teacher Ji Qingyan, but her shadow can be vaguely seen between his brows, and when he smiles, he is like a eucalyptus blooming, serene and meaningful, like the monk who smiled and whispered back then. Through the clever but not the slightest stupid.

Ten years have been a sentence of life and death, but she has missed him for twenty years. She doesn't know when he was an inch taller, and when he lost half a cent. class.

Zhao Bingye had all kinds of regrets, and at the moment Xuan Su walked up to her and knelt down on her knees, it was completely fulfilled.

Xuan Su's head was knocked halfway, but Zhao Bing'e blocked it with one hand, pulled him up forcefully, and hugged him tightly.

He was already much taller than the petite Zhao Bingye, and he felt a little wronged at this moment. Xuansu bent his knees and carefully hugged her back. He accidentally touched the half-dried blood with his palm, and his body froze. It was softened by the warmth of the wet neck.

Chu Xiwei couldn't help sighing, seeing Duanqing turn around and leave suddenly, touched his nose, and followed up with interest.

They walked towards the path, and within a hundred steps they saw Sun Mifeng sitting on the tree trunk, and Se Kong clasped his hands under the tree and meditated.

Not far away at that time, Sekong asked Hengyuan to go back to the temple first to invite Sun Minfeng, and he returned with Xuansu, held his breath, concentrated his ears, and listened to their conversation.

Duanqing was the first to discover the clue, without showing any signs of expression, he fulfilled his last wish.

Chu Xiwei looked at Sekong, and said softly: "I thought, the master would keep Xuansu from it for the rest of his life."

Sekong shook his head: "Monks don't tell lies. If he asks, I will tell the truth clearly. How can I hide it?"

Chu Xi was silent for a moment: "What plans does Master have in the future?"

"The dangerous situation can be broken. Senior Brother Sejian also returned to the temple with all the wounded. The old man is in a dead body, so there is nothing to worry about." After a pause, Se Kong raised his face slightly and turned towards Zhao Bing'e, "Speaking must be said. Okay, of course we will go with Benefactor Zhao."

Sun Minfeng probably didn't know how to chat by nature, so he interjected at this time: "After taking the Gu to extract the blood, even if I have my medicine to hang my life, I won't live an extra hour. How far can I go?"

Chu Xiwei almost flew a stone and knocked him down as a crow, but Se Kong smiled and said, "Where will I go if I take one step and spend my whole life? The promise I owed her back then was 30 years late, so it's time to fulfill it." .”

My hometown is where my heart is at ease.

Chu Xiwei clenched her fists: "Master knows, where does she want to go?"

Se Kong smiled but said nothing, but said in silence for a long time: "Master, go all the way."

Shi Kong smiled lightly.

He stood up, and although he couldn't see, he moved without hesitation, and walked in the direction of Zhao Bingye and Xuan Su accurately. Sun Minfeng was stunned, and turned over.

She couldn't go back to the temple to get Gu and blood for Zhao Bingye, so she had to find a suitable cave on the mountainside, otherwise she might not even be able to get out of the temple gate afterwards.

Zhao Bing'e was caressing the top of Xuansu's head with one hand, and suddenly a skinny hand full of scars appeared, covering the back of her hand.

Her lips trembled a few times, but she didn't say a word, Sekong held her hand tightly, and said with a smile: "Let's go, I can't see, you take me with you."

Xuansu's body trembled under their hands, and when the weight on his head disappeared, he raised his head and saw two figures walking down the mountain hand in hand, stepping on the fallen leaves and dirt on the ground.

The mountains are full of desolation, just like a silent farewell, but the backs of the two people are straight, as if thousands of mountains and rivers cannot bend them.

The residual heat on the top of the head was still there, and what Zhao Bingye said echoed in Xuansu's ears——

"I'm an outsider, and I don't know much about the allusions of the Central Plains. I searched for a name, and finally found a suitable place in the letters sent by Sekong in the early years. I named you 'Qing', imitating the word 'Yujing' , I thought I would discuss it seriously when you were crowned... From now on, there will be ups and downs, swords, lights and swords, I have nothing to ask for my mother, only wish..."

Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor.The fairy caresses my top, and the hair is tied for longevity. (Note)

The upright one stands upright; Yujing, Huimin lives forever.

Parents may have many thoughts, but in the final analysis, they are not as good as seeing their children have a smooth life, peace and joy.

That's it, nothing more.

Zhao Bing'e held Sekong's hand, and when the breeze was blowing, she asked softly: "Monk, have you ever loved me?"

"Love, what is it?" Se Kong turned his head to her, "The love of all living beings is inconsistent, there is great love that sacrifices one's life, there is self-interested small love, there is broad-hearted love, and there is false love... In my heart, love is compassion."

If love is not heavy, it will not give birth to mother-in-law, and if it is not focused, it will not return to the pure land. (Note 2)

Amitabha.

Aoyama Arakuzuka said:

Note 1: From Li Bai's "After the chaos and separation, Tian Enliu Yelang recalls the old travel books and presents Jiangxia Wei Taishou Liang'an"

Note 2: From Yang Jie's "Preface to Recitation of Buddhist Sutras", another saying is "If love is not heavy, it will not give birth to mother-in-law, and if recitation is not consistent, it will not return to bliss."

The main text of "Buddhism and Taoism" is finished, and tomorrow's episode will be from the perspective of the host.