Drinking in the River of Forgetfulness

After parting with Kassapa in the South China Sea, I wandered around the world alone, looking for a way to open the ancient temple.

What he told me at the time was, Ayu, Donghan, I have only one choice.Either Ayu, or Donghan.

I told him, "Let Donghan come back to life, and I will accompany Ayu." One suppresses the body, the other suppresses the soul.

Now that Ayu has been suppressed in the ancient temple of Sumi for nearly a thousand years, Kassapa helped Donghan unite his soul and cast him into the human world for reincarnation.

Although my life was despicable and ridiculous as thin as paper, it survived after all.

It is difficult for Wen Jiewu to settle down in Xihai's reorganization of the old department. As for Bai Wuchang, he is probably back on the right track now, so let's live happily, and wait to see his family, Mo Chengqing, by the way.

A few days ago, when I wandered to Jiuyou Difu, I also met Bai Wuchang Guo who was sticking to the shape of Heiwuchang, and I sat with him by the river of forgetting to recall the beginning.

"Buddhist cultivators spread compassion, but they don't understand love. By the way, are you still looking for a way to untie the Tanga barrier in the ancient temple?" Bai Wuchang sighed in front of me, which is rare and serious.

I sighed, "I'm still looking for it, and I'll look for another 1000 years. If I don't achieve [-] years, then two years or three years, it's not boring to go on like this every year."

Bai Wuchang pulled the orchid grass leaves that had grown sparsely by the water of Genwang River, looked at me and smiled, "Oh, I'm really sorry for pulling your partner's hair, but it probably doesn't mind."

I pouted at him, "How is Heiwuchang in your family?"

Bai Wuchang shook his head and gave me a bitter look, "Lancao, Ben Wuchang is not having a good time."

I patted him on the shoulder solemnly, "Knowing that you are having a bad time, I am really very happy."

Afterwards, there is no doubt that I have to say goodbye again, and continue to search for the next place. Although there are many Buddhist scriptures, I will be able to read them one day, understand the method of unraveling the enchantment, and let Ayu come out.

But Bai Wuchang stopped me from behind, "Hey Lancao, slow down, I forgot to tell you, I know where Donghan has thrown it."

So I came to Luoyang, where the willows sway sparsely in April, and the spring is very bright.

In the family of Li, a high-ranking official in Luoyang, there is a son named Han from a concubine, who is as beautiful as a peach or plum, but disabled, not favored, and a good painter, four out of twenty this year.

I met him next to an inn, although Donghan today, that is, Li Han today, is already different from the past, almost completely different.

Only the eyes that were warm like jade in the impression are still there.

He was sitting in a wheelchair, his brows were furrowed, and his skin was pale because he hadn't been exposed to the sun all year round. Beside him was arguing with a young man in fine clothes.

Probably the relationship between bullying and being bullied.

I approached him, leaned over to him and pretended to ask the way, "This handsome young man, how can I get to Li Mansion?"

He was slightly astonished, "Is it Shangshu Li's Mansion?"

I nodded and waved my fan flirtatiously.

The pig's head in brocade clothes beside him pushed aside the boy and said, "What are you, don't you see that I am teaching these third-rate bastards a lesson?"

I pursed my mouth and used my fan to block the large swabs of saliva that he sprayed straight over.

Immediately after removing the fan to cover his face, the pig's face was swollen purple, "You you you..."

I took out a jade tablet around my waist, and the five characters "Si Tian Jian in charge" were neatly listed on it in thin gold.

"You don't have to believe it."

Well, I cheated from the palace while eating and drinking.

The pig's head was probably also an idiot with a bit of a wink, but after a sudden change in his complexion, he calmed down, "My lord from the imperial capital, Li Fu is very polite, I didn't know his identity at first, so don't blame me."

Li Fu, the eldest son of the Li family, a tyrant in Luoyang.

This fellow is really a sight to behold.

So I turned around and continued to ask Donghan, thinking I was very polite, "This young master is still very pleasing to the eye."

The pig's head was thrown behind him, and he didn't know what his expression was.

Dong Han suddenly laughed, with warmth in his eyes, "The mere name is Li Han, and the Li Mansion you are looking for should be mere home."

I closed my fan, "Can I ask you to take Xiaosheng there?" Then I looked at the wheelchair under him and smiled apologetically, "I don't know if it's convenient for you, too?"

Dong Han nodded, "Convenience."

Life is only a few tens of springs and autumns, and you have no one to rely on in this life, so how about I try to be your support?

In exchange for a good spring scenery in the country, Danxin is not afraid of the guillotine.

I leaned over and smiled cunningly in Dong Han's ear, "My lord, be careful, my lord is a serious and honest man."