The scent of medicine is bursting, and under the waves of hosta flowers, five or six drunk mountain visitors, with a bowl of medicine on their heads in front, and handkerchiefs and wound medicine in the back, pass under the flowers in a line, walking on short legs Enter the side hall of the Supreme Hall.

After a while, they ran out in a line again, without making a sound from the beginning to the end.

Hua Yu poked his head out from behind the tree, mentioned a drunk mountain guest, and made a mouth shape to him. The drunk mountain guest kicked his legs and shook his head. Hua Yu sighed, let him go, and followed them to the medicine garden.

A light breeze passed through the half-open door, blowing up the hanging gauze, revealing a jade-colored wrist wrapped in a medicinal cloth.The slender fingers resting on the side of the bed moved slightly, and then slowly retracted the quilt.

The lying man was only wearing a white singlet, his black hair spread all over the bed, his pale lips were still stained with a few drops of the remaining potion, and he looked full of frail beauty.

He frowned, and slowly opened his eyes.

In front of him, Xiaozhi was sleeping on his pillow, his long tail wrapped around his body, making him look even thinner, and it looked like only a small ball remained.

Mei Mujiu blinked her eyes, became a little more awake, half sat up with difficulty, stared blankly at the gauze curtain beside the bed that was blown up by the wind, and it took a long time to recover.

The whole sleeping hall was filled with the fragrance of medicine, white cloth was wrapped all over his body, and there was a stack of changing handkerchiefs on the small table beside the bed.

He rubbed his eyebrows and tried to move again, but he didn't feel any pain.

The bloody scene before fainting was suddenly as far away as a dream, Mei Mujiu's drowsy consciousness gradually came back, he suddenly trembled, Xiao Zhi bounced up suddenly, seeing Mei Mujiu sitting up, he was stunned After a while, he jumped up and down on the bed cheering, and then ran out the door.

Mei Mujiu didn't even have time to put on her clothes, so she got off the bed with bare feet, and took a few steps in a strange way before her body got used to it. He walked to the door step by step, and saw Liu Weiran carrying Xiao Zhi on his shoulder, excitedly come to him.

"Where's Xiao Xiao? How is he?" Mei Mujiu couldn't wait to ask him, opened her mouth and realized that her throat was dry and astringent.

Liu Weiran quickly took him to the bed, poured him a glass of water, and said warmly: "Don't worry, he is not injured. After guarding you for a few months, he was sent by Senior Wei to cultivate himself among mortals."

Mei Mujiu drank a glass of water, and Liu Weiran refilled another glass for him, but he didn't rush to drink it, and asked again: "Now... what time is it?"

"You were injured too badly. You have been sleeping for more than 200 years since you came back."

Mei Mujiu was stunned, obviously she didn't expect that so many years had passed with her eyes closed and opened.

He took another sip of his tea in a panic, and said eagerly, "Did anyone from Di Ze or the Bliss Sect come here to make trouble?"

"They were seriously injured in the Blood Martial Field, so how dare they come out to find trouble, especially the Bliss Sect, I'm afraid they can only recuperate for a while. As for Di Ze, we think that he and Bliss are secretly cooperating, so naturally they dare not let outsiders As far as I know, it is Zhang Xianchu, and that Zhang Mohai only said that he was attacked by a fierce beast and unfortunately died."

Liu Weiran paused, and continued: "According to what Mr. Wei said, they didn't get the blood pool this time. They must have been looking for other substitutes for the past 200 years, but we can't find any information so far."

Knowing this, Mei Mujiu was relieved for the most part. Seeing that he was in good spirits, Liu Weiran thought the injury was fine, so he called everyone else in.

Looking at the people who walked in with concern, Mei Mujiu was so moved that she didn't know what to say. She stroked Xiao Zhi's hair with her hand, and finally only whispered: "I made everyone worry."

The ferryman had a look of disgust on his face: "I'm so pretentious with the old man, you just wake up, but don't be carried back again, I'm too old to be scared."

The beater beat him, and Hua Yu also said a lot of true feelings one after the other.After everyone had finished expressing their feelings and greetings, Li Shiba, who had been standing by the side all the time, explained the importance of the past 200 years in an orderly manner.

Mei Mujiu put on her coat while listening, and walked out with Li Shiba: "Let's talk while walking, I should go too."

Yushen Mountain is obviously more beautiful. The land spirit has taken good care of the flowers, plants and trees on the mountain, even the weeds look like treasures.The pavilions, stone roads, pavilion steps, etc. are also much more beautiful and magnificent than before. The sky builders must also be carving every day.The biggest surprise is that before Qin Hengxiao left, he used all the mending mud. In more than 200 years, Fuxianzong and Yushenshan have 99 peaks.The sky-butting mud that was as big as a head is now only as big as a finger.

The two climbed to the top of Yushen Mountain, and Mei Mujiu looked at the magnificent scene in front of him in admiration.

Surrounded by clouds and fog, the mountains are rolling.Every mountain is like a chess piece on a chessboard, and its position is precise and wonderful. Mei Mujiu seems to have seen the stars all over the sky, and saw the thousands of stars scattered by the human Buddha at the beginning.The road between the mountains is also like a divided Milky Way, covered with dots of starlight, one link after another, extending in all directions, it is too beautiful to behold.

But in the eyes of ordinary people, the East China Sea is still empty. They will never know that just a few tens of feet above their heads, there are mountains surrounded, and the immortal energy is transpiring, just like another world.

"Also." Li Shiba and him looked at him for a long time before saying, "We also built a new sword pavilion. At that time, when Young Master Qin came out, there were ten thousand swords following behind him, so Senior Wei made the decision to take them all away. After returning, they all hid Enter the Jiange, and wait for you to receive disciples widely for future use."

Sure enough, next to the refining pavilion on the mountainside, there is a magnificent sword pavilion. Walking into it, ancient weapons are hung full of jade walls, full of chests, piled up layer by layer according to grade, and walking through it. They all seemed to be walking on the battlefield, and there was a chilling atmosphere everywhere.

After going around the mountain, Mei Mujiu walked to the edge of the waterfall, Wei Xianxie and Huo Fuyuan were having a drink in the pavilion.Mei Mujiu was a little dazed when he saw it, and he and Xiao Xiao had been enjoying the scenery, drinking and chatting like this before.

"You're awake, is the injury more serious?" Wei Xianxie didn't dare to give him a drink, so he asked with concern first.

"No problem." Mei Mujiu sat down on the other side, "You have worked hard during this time. It's just, Xiao Xiao... where is it?"

Wei Xianxie still had lingering fears when he thought of what happened in the reed marshes.After sensing the sensation of the talisman paper, they set up an formation to fetch Mei Mujiu and the two back. Unexpectedly, a blue light flashed, but a pair of blood men appeared in the formation. Qin Hengxiao hugged Mei Mujiu, although he had fainted but still kept calling Master.He was so frightened that he almost fainted, but fortunately Huo Fuyuan was still calm, he immediately stopped their bleeding, and took them back to the sect as quickly as possible, so as not to miss the best opportunity for treatment.

He took a sip of wine, calmed down, and said: "At that time, he forced a breakthrough and leaped to the Great Perfection of Golden Core, but his state of mind was full of murderous intent and his mind was confused. I tried to clear up his mind, but His evil spirit is still too heavy, and it will become a serious problem if things go on like this. I had no choice but to close his cultivation base and put him in the mortal world to live a leisurely life and exercise his mind. Now..."

As he spoke, he swiped in the air, and a phantom appeared in his palm: "It's right here."

Mei Mujiu carefully identified the location on the screen, chatted a few more words, and hurried to find someone.

He walked slowly along the familiar mountain road, and suddenly there was no urgency.When he reached the foot of the Yinbei Mountains, he calmed down surprisingly.He recalled many things. Back then, he and Qin Hengxiao spent their most carefree time here.They did farm work, chased chickens and dogs, watched the sunrise together, overslept in the field and were chased and beaten by their elders, and helped each other countless times with the simple villagers.

He fully understood why Qin Hengxiao wanted to come back here.

This small village is the habitat shared by the two of them, and only they know what it means.

However, the difference from before is that now he is not that frail body, who can't walk a little mountain road, get out of breath, and be picked up again.This time he spent much less time, and after a while, he arrived in the village.

The people in the village have already changed two or three generations.

Like him, the great-great-grandson of the village chief also likes to squat in front of the house and rub the little milk dog raised by the family.Seeing the person coming, the young man didn't seem unfamiliar with strangers at all, and smiled heartily: "Is there something wrong?"

At this moment, Mei Mujiu saw the shadow of the old village chief from his eyebrows.

"I'm a friend of your teacher, please show me the way." Mei Mujiu bowed to him like a scholar.

"Mr. Qin's friend?" The boy immediately stood up, patted his pants casually, and pulled him courteously, "He's still teaching those kids, come with me."

Mei Mujiu let him hold her arm, but in fact, the closer he was to Qin Heng and Xiao, the more nervous he became.

When he saw that simple little earthen house, he heard Qin Hengxiao's reading.His voice has always been nice, whether it was the clarity of his youth, or the magnetism of his adulthood, or... the one who is reciting poems now, is like the gentleness covered with spring rain.

Just listening to it from a distance, he seemed to be able to see a handsome gentleman, Zhilan Yushu, as sharp as a grinding stone.

Pushing open the small wooden door on the low fence, Mei Mujiu walked in quietly by herself, peeking into the house from the wooden window.

The flowers in the yard are in full bloom. Under the blue sky and daylight, clusters of flowers press against the wall and hide in front of the window, making them look more beautiful, decorating this simple mountain hut in a poetic and picturesque way.

Under the cover of the flower branches, Mei Mujiu suppressed his heartbeat that was gradually accelerating, and finally saw the apprentice whom he hadn't seen in just a day.

The green shirt is like clear water, the Confucian scarf has double streamers, and the wide sleeves hide the universe, standing upright like a mountain.

The demon who crawled out of the pool of blood suddenly became a hermit with unparalleled elegance. Mei Mujiu suddenly felt that it was extremely far away, but at the same time somewhat familiar.

Qin Hengxiao's natal decision made him want to take this path.So he has read so many books since he was a child, learned Danqing and piano art.Remembering that he used to play the qin to the flowers and plants alone on the top of Yushen Mountain, Mei Mujiu couldn't help smiling.Wei Xianxie commented on the two of them in this way: Mei Mujiu was kind by nature, but learned how to kill.Qin Hengxiao was indifferent by nature, but cultivated benevolence.One ebbs and another grows, living toward death.Complement each other and form a road to each other.

Perhaps Qin Heng and Xiao Ping had been holding a sword for a long time before he forgot that his little apprentice was also a scholar.

This scholar is clearly full of vigor, so that people can see him fighting against the Confucianism in the temple with only one glance, and helping the world far and wide.Riding on a leaning bridge, red-sleeved tricks are everywhere, flowers are exchanged for wine under the moon, and poems are in the eyes and eyebrows.He can kill the enemy with a sword, he can also grow flowers and write poems, he can serve the king and become a king, or he can live in seclusion.

Meimu has already conceived a novel of tens of thousands of words for him in nine minutes.

A dozen or so little ones in the room were all sitting upright, following Qin Heng and Xiao's reading, several little girls blushed, looking at their handsome husband with stars in their eyes.

"The Master said: A gentleman seeks the way but not food. Farming is where he is discouraged; learning is where income is..."

Doudings shook their heads and read very seriously.

A little chubby suddenly stood up: "Sir!"

Qin Hengxiao raised his eyes from the book, but he was not annoyed, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Little Fatty blushed: "There is a pretty brother outside looking at us!"

Qin Heng paused for a moment, then turned his eyes to look, and saw Mei Mujiu, who was surrounded by flowers, who knows who is beautiful when looking at a person under the flowers.

He opened his mouth, trembling a little: "Master..."

The room suddenly became lively, and several naughty children began to boo: "Sir, sir, who is he?"

Qin Hengxiao made a quiet gesture, rarely looking so happy: "That's all for today, everyone go back."

"Who is he, who is he?"

"He is your husband's husband."

"Oh..." Xiao Douding quieted down, and whispered to each other, "What should we call Mr. Mr.?" "Who is better, Mr. or Mr. Mr.?" "Why is Mr. Mr. so good-looking?"

……

Qin Hengxiao didn't care about them anymore, and went straight out, his eyes met, he was speechless for a while.

Seeing that he was suddenly at a loss, Mei Mujiu walked over to hug him amusedly: "Mr. Qin is so handsome."

"..." Qin Hengxiao smiled helplessly, raised his arms and hugged her back, hugged her tightly, closed her eyes and said, "I miss you so much."

Mr. Qin's residence is as simple as the others, only the study room is pretty, with many books neatly stacked on the bookcase, a few sketches on the table, and an eyebrow line that was given by Mei Mujiu before. Xiao Yan.

Mei Mujiu went over to take a look, and found that the painting was all about herself, and she fell asleep more often. The top one was when he was taking a nap, and Qin Heng and Xiao An were lying peacefully on the side reading a book, harmonious and harmonious. good.

"...the painting is... quite beautiful." Mei Mujiu hesitated for a long time before commenting like this.He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

Qin Hengxiao also put away the painting in a panic, and hurriedly brought Mei Mujiu to the front hall. Two children ran past the door and greeted him, then ran away with a smile.

"Mr. Qin seems to be very popular with the students." Mei Mujiu took the tea he made, took a sip, and teased.

Although the tea in the mountains is rough, it has a simple fragrance, and you will feel dusty after a little taste.

Qin Hengxiao sat across from him, looked at him quietly, and saw that Mei Mujiu was getting nervous before he smiled and said, "Fortunately, you are fine."

After he came to the mortal world, he thought about it day and night every day, and every night when he fell asleep, he saw the lonely and tenacious back of Mei Mujiu, the sky and the earth turned red, and his dreams were filled with blood and killing.It wasn't until 100 years later that it gradually calmed down, but the yearning became heavier and heavier.

"I am blessed with great fortune." Mei Mujiu suddenly became very poor, "How are you doing here?"

Qin Heng smiled coquettishly, "Study in the morning, teach in the afternoon, study in the evening, go out occasionally to see the mountains and rivers, and visit other people. Except for missing you, everything is fine."

Mei Mujiu stopped drinking tea, swallowed the tea slowly in her throat, looked at Qin Heng and Xiao's eyes, and seeing his unruffled expression, thought to herself that she was too sensitive, so she laughed back and said, "If you don't want me , I don't want to take you back."

"When does Master plan to leave?"

Mei Mujiu took a breath in her heart and said, "Two days later, I will go to meet the Buddha with you first, and then see what is the mystery of "Changing Heaven and Fate Technique"."

Doing the math, the 300-year period mentioned by the Buddha at the beginning is coming soon.

"Then I'll take you around first." Qin Heng Xiao said.

Mei Mujiu drank tea slowly by herself, watched him tidy up the room, tidy up his clothes, and then went out together.

Along the way, many people saluted and greeted him. He was very popular and respected. Even Mei Mujiu was treated well, and several old grandmas shouted to invite them to dinner.

Qin Hengxiao is also completely different from the past, no matter who it is, he will respond, and he can't pick out any faults in his dealings with others.

For a moment, Mei Mujiu didn't know whether to be relieved or what, he could see that this previously cold person had only learned to be tactful and hidden.This is probably the training effect that Wei Xianxie wanted.

He has finally become a person who can no longer be seen through.

From the village to the foot of the mountain, and then to the Baishui River, Qin Hengxiao talked about many things. In the past 200 years, he has traveled to many places, worked as a civil servant, went to the battlefield, worked as a coolie, and also worked as a painter.Finally, I returned to this small village to wash away all my heart.He has met countless people, including treacherous ministers and villains, heroes and strong men, as well as idiots and resentful women, and more, they are all mediocre people in the world.He also met a poet who only drank alcohol all his life, and then drowned in the river when he was weak.

"Go crazy looking for wine and poetry, enjoy the spring trees all over the West Lake."

It was the beginning of spring when he jumped into the river, both sides of the river were green, and the water was emerald. Once he jumped into the river, it was like falling into a spring day, and he would never come back.

Mei Mu tasted this poem nine times, looked at the white water flowing downwards, and sighed: "Life and death are impermanent."

The two of them had dinner on the boat that night. There has been a Lantern Festival in the north since ancient times. At night by the river, people would go out one after another and put the lanterns in the river.There are also Kongming lanterns, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, covering the night, and the children on the shore are playing around with carp lanterns in their hands.Most of the boats were high-ranking officials and dignitaries who came to have fun. Mei Mujiu was on a pleasure boat, which was specially for people to enjoy. Singers and dancers sat around the boat, singing about the prosperity and peace of the world.

The reason why Baishuijiang got this name is because the water in the river is white, and when it passes around the city, it is like white silk. Even at night, it is always white and shiny.Every Lantern Festival, river lanterns flow with the river water, making the riverside look like daytime.

When people's lamps are all set off, the fireworks along the river will be lit together. For a while, the phoenix flute sounds, the jade pot lights turn, and the sky and the earth are full of splendor.

Mei Mujiu and Qin Hengxiao sat leaning against the window, the river breeze was cool and the scenery was extremely beautiful, both of them were intoxicated.

Mei Mujiu was admiring the fireworks when suddenly a little boy emerged from the water and dexterously grabbed onto his window sill, looking at him calmly with a little face dripping with snot.

Little boy: "This uncle."

Mei Mujiu: "..."

"Can you reward me with some money, my sister and I haven't eaten for a long time." He said, then lowered his head and brought out a little girl from the water. The little girl gave Mei Mujiu a silly smile.

Mei Mujiu: "..."

He asked Qin Hengxiao for three taels of silver, put it in the rag bag hanging on the boy's chest, and took a plate of pastries from the table: "Do you want it?"

The two children were stunned. They obviously didn't expect that someone would actually give them money and food.They took advantage of the holidays to venture out to beg. They swam past several boats, but they were all scolded and almost beaten.

"No..." The boy was about to refuse when he heard his sister's stomach rumbling loudly, so he blushed and said, "Thank you two gentlemen."

"Are you good at water?" Mei Mujiu asked curiously, while packing up the pastries and handing them to the little girl, watching them climb the window hard, she simply carried the two children in again.

"Growing up by the Baishui River, I would catch fish when I was hungry." He sniffed his nose.

"Why didn't you go recently?"

The little girl was unhappy: "Fishing is not so easy, sometimes I can only catch one in a day. My brother is also sick and hasn't gone out for several days. I don't know how to catch fish..."

"Ah..." Mei Mujiu didn't expect to make people cry, and looked at Qin Hengxiao for help.

Qin Hengxiao immediately asked the crew on board for some more snacks, and put them in front of them, and sure enough, the eyes of the two children began to shine.

Compared to the little girl's reservedness, the boy was simply gobbling it up, stuffing a pancake indiscriminately, and he suddenly jumped up.

"You...you are that Mr. Qin on the mountain!"

Qin Hengxiao raised his eyebrows: "You know me?"

"I heard from Dahu that there was a gentleman in the village a few years ago, who had read a lot of books and was handsome. He even took me to see you, just last year."

As he said that, he knelt down on the ground, "You and this nobleman are both good people. Please, can you take us away? You can do whatever you want, please."

"Master?" Qin Hengxiao gave him a look.

Mei Mujiu helped the child up, and measured the spiritual roots, the three spiritual roots, no matter how high or low, it can be cultivated, but it is not considered a talent.

"Mr. Qin and I will leave in two days. If you really want to follow us... then go to Donghai. One month later, it will be the day of our opening."

The little girl said timidly: "But, where is the East China Sea? Is it very far away? What is Kaizong? Do you really want us after we go?"

"It's far away, but if we go, we don't necessarily want it."

As he said that, two elixirs suddenly appeared in Mei Mujiu's hand. He put them into the boy's bowl and said seriously: "Take the medicine and you will be cured. We will wait for you in the East China Sea."

The two children were taken aback by the sudden appearance of the medicine. Seeing Mei Mujiu and Qin Hengxiao standing up, they asked anxiously, "What if we can't make it?"

"If you can't get there, you can't get there." Mei Mujiu said in a low voice.

The little girl was so wronged by this sentence that she wanted to cry, but she saw that the two fairy-like brothers disappeared in an instant, and the people beside them seemed to have seen nothing unusual.The two searched for a long time on the boat, and even poked their heads out to look for it outside, but they couldn't find any trace at all.

They found it out of breath, and returned to the round table, the little boy hesitated for a while, then swallowed the two pills with his head up. He felt that his whole body became much lighter in an instant, and he was no longer dizzy. No more snot.

The disease is really cured.

"Those two elder brothers are gods, Niuniu! We must go!"

He yelled excitedly, and as soon as the boat touched the shore, he dragged his sister and ran away.

This matter was quickly forgotten by Mei Mujiu. For him and Qin Hengxiao, they just gave the two children a chance. Whether they can grasp it or not is not their concern.

Two days later, everyone in the village got the news that Qin Hengxiao was leaving.

Early that morning, Qin Hengxiao's yard was filled with baskets of eggs, chicken, fruit, and various small gifts.The children were all standing outside the yard, crying loudly. The parents of several children bowed to him to the ground. The village chief cried so much that he begged him to stay.

"I also invited a gentleman. He was the No. [-] scholar from the year before last. He is very talented and talented. He will come up the mountain tomorrow, so you don't have to worry." Qin Heng Xiao Wen said.

"I don't want you to go!" Little Pangdun hugged his thigh tightly, his eyes were crying like peaches, "We don't want a champion, we only want you."

Qin Hengxiao sighed, and gently patted his head: "Sir, you always have to leave, and you still have a lot of things to do."

I talked to the children for a long time, nothing more than telling them not to cry, I will come to see them in the future, to wear more clothes when it is cold, to remember to do my homework every day, and to be obedient at home, Qin Heng Xiaozui It was all said and done, but the children were still crying out of breath.

There was a lot of crying, the village head wiped his face, and suddenly shouted: "Stop! Mr. Qin has been kind to us. He has taught us all these years and has not asked for a penny! Now, Mr. Qin's family has something to do, why should we ask him to stay?" Come down? We guard Shanshan Village, we will repay you with gratitude, if you want to leave, we will send it off! If you want to come back, we will pick it up, why cry! Don’t waste your time!”

Looking at this hearty young man, Mei Mujiu felt her nose sore.

Slowly, people calmed down, moved all the things in the yard into their arms, and insisted on sending Qin Hengxiao out.

At the entrance of the village, Qin Hengxiao turned around and bowed deeply to them three times.

However, this morning, the entire Shoushan Village, from eighty-year-olds to five-year-old children, followed him and sent him down the mountain.

Those simple gifts filled three carriages.

"Sir! If we send you a letter in the future, where will we send it?"

A child shouted after the carriage.

Qin Hengxiao opened the curtain, and gave him a gentle smile: "Put the letter in the river lantern and flow down the river, and I will receive it."

The carriage gradually drifted away, Mei Mujiu sniffed, looked at Qin Hengxiao who was not fluctuating, and said softly: "Just now I almost thought, just stay here with you and finish teaching."

Qin Hengxiao gently wiped away the tears still lingering in his eyes with a handkerchief, and shook his head: "Master knows, we always have to leave. Fate is the most ruthless thing."

"Yes...you can't force it."

He looked at Qin Hengxiao, put his arms around his shoulders: "If you are sad, you can also rely on me."

After a long silence, the calm-faced man finally leaned on his shoulder slowly.

It was much easier to meet Buddha this time, as soon as they arrived at the gate of Guanchan Tianzong, the great monk who received them last time had been waiting there for a long time.Arriving at the palace familiarly, and opening the door, the inside is not dark, but the candles are bright, and the Buddha is dressed in plain clothes and is painting.

Hearing the voice, she didn't turn her head back, and said casually, as if seeing a close friend she saw every day: "Here you come? Sit here first."

What she painted was a melee in which the sky was dark and the earth was dark, with evil spirits surging, and monks fighting to the death.

She drew for a long time, and after about two hours, she put down the pen and turned around and said, "Let's talk."

Qin Hengxiao was not angry, on the contrary, he explained his life experience in detail with great respect.

Today, Renfo tied a very girlish bun and inserted a few small flowers, which looked extremely playful. She responded frequently as she listened, and after listening, she smiled innocently like a girl who doesn't care about world affairs: "Thank you."

Before the two could say anything more, she threw out a flame in her hand and ignited the drawing paper that was taller than the two of them.

"Today I also want to bid farewell to you." Her face was neither sad nor happy. "In another month, I will be flying. I am tired of this world. What I should know, now I know everything... nothing more Nostalgia."

She took a breath and said with a smile: "I like you two very much, I will wait for you up there."

The paper burned quickly, leaving only a few ashes.

Mei Mujiu just stared at it for a while, then looked away.

The human Buddha burned his pen, his eyes were full of clarity: "I have seen the future, so what? I am not a sky, nor a Buddha. Even a Buddha...cannot save sentient beings."

The three sat opposite each other in silence, Mei Mujiu got up first and said goodbye to her.

Before going out, Mei Mujiu said softly: "I hope there are such beautiful flowers up there."

When the Buddha heard the words, he really smiled happily, and blinked at him: "I would like to borrow your good words."

After leaving Guanchan, Mei Mujiu handed "Defying the Heavens Changing Fate" to Qin Hengxiao. As before, he disassembled the pages of the book and assembled it complicatedly. After the white light, a compass appeared in his hand.

At this time, a point on the compass flashed so red that the compass vibrated slightly.

Mei Mujiu and him looked at each other, they both realized the seriousness of the situation, they quickly stepped on the clouds and flew towards the direction of the red dot.

The closer they were to the place, the brighter the red light became. The two continued to accelerate, and finally landed in front of a dilapidated compound.

A corner of the plaque on the gate has been loosened, and it will not fall down. The big red letters on it read, Fearless faction.

The gate also looked dilapidated, as if it was about to collapse at any moment.Holding a compass, Qin Hengxiao went in sideways first, and saw dozens of people lying in front of the main hall, either dead or injured, and a dozen or so people blocked there, cursing and commotion.

The two of them hid themselves and walked all the way to the main hall without anyone knowing.

In the hall, a young man who seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old leaned against the pillar dying, the sword in his hand slid to the ground with a bang, and blood flowed from his head, making it hard to open his eyes, although he He had already lost the strength to open his eyes.

"Liu Donghe, it seems that you are about to go to see Lord Yan, are you going to give this Fearless faction brand or not?" A big man shouted impatiently with a knife in his hand.

"According to the rules of the Tao..." He stood tremblingly, and said weakly, "I am dead. If I don't say it, you can't snatch it. Fearless faction, I'm the only one. If you die, you have to be with me." Buried in a coffin. What are you..."

"Okay, you have the guts. You have survived by yourself until now, and you have pulled so many of my brothers back, you can be called a man. It's a pity, you will be done playing when you are sent. Bai Guanghui has been brilliant for two or three hundred years ,Gone."

"It's all life, and it's ruined by me. I'll go underground to confess my sins to my ancestors. But you, a despicable villain, will be punished sooner or later."

The big man spat out the grass stalk in his mouth, and he said, "You have surrendered to us a long time ago, so nothing has happened? It's useless to imitate the backbone of that scholar. If you want to destroy the sect, it's just a few sticks of incense. Damn... Stop talking nonsense with this kid, third child, and send him on his way."

Known as the third child, holding a bow in his hand, he said with a smile: "My wild monkey's arrows are among the best in the capital, and now it's cheaper for you, and I will miss your grandfather monkey more when I go down. Hahahahahaha Hahahahahaha!"

The thin man laughed, but skillfully drew the bow and arrow in his hand. Amidst the laughter, the feathered arrow shot out and hit Liu Donghe's chest with precision.

The young man who was still persistently standing just now softened his knees, and instead of kneeling down, he lay down straight on his side.

"Fearless faction, you would rather die than submit." He roared with the last of his strength, and he lost his breath in an instant, but his eyes were still wide open.

However, people didn't see it. Just when his heart stopped beating, a spiritual energy penetrated into his body very quickly, protecting his heart veins.

The dozen or so people thought he was dead, laughed for a while, and the fucker smashed the house to pieces before they went out of the yard, ready to drink and celebrate.

"Once this broken faction disappears, the martial arts will be ours sooner or later. It's a pity that there is only such a master left. He deserves it for being so stupid."

The sound of discussion gradually faded away, Qin Hengxiao bent down and picked up Liu Donghe.

Mei Mujiu poured a bottle of elixir into his mouth, made sure that he was stable, and hurriedly flew to the sect with her.

This life was suspended in time, Liu Donghe was fine after lying down for one night, when he opened his eyes, he was shocked to see the drunk mountain guest sitting on his chest taking medicine, thinking that he had really entered the underworld , the kid came to take him on the road.

"Your injury is almost healed." Mei Mujiu opened the door curtain and walked in. "How do you feel?"

It took a long time for the young man to realize that he had been rescued, turned over and got out of bed and kowtowed three times: "There is no repayment for saving a life, my life, Liu Donghe, is yours from now on."

"That's not necessary." Mei Mujiu smiled and helped him onto the bed, and smoothly lifted the drunken mountain guest who had started to play with the medicine, "I just don't know what happened?"

Liu Donghe stared at Mei Mujiu who was so close to him for a while, his eyes widened suddenly, and he stammered: "You...you are a supreme immortal! I...my family has enshrined you since ancient times."

Mei Mujiu was stunned for a moment, remembering the statue placed in the main hall, but it was a pity that it had been smashed.

Liu Donghe was still talking extremely excitedly: "It turns out that there is really you... I thought it was just a legend. You saved my ancestors and me. I really...you are really a great benefactor of my Liu family."

"Liu Ju, Wu Changjun and I are all friends, and we naturally help each other when we are in trouble. I only found you according to the guidance." Mei Mujiu asked the previous question again, "How did the Fearless faction end up in this state?"

"It all started ten years ago..." Liu Donghe's heart was throbbing suddenly after being shot, and he gasped for a long time before he continued intermittently, "Ten years ago, my father was elected as the leader of the martial arts alliance. I was ambushed and killed on the way to Mengmeng. Immediately afterwards, rumors of the Fearless faction spread all over the rivers and lakes, spreading us as heinous people, and some even said that we are a demon cult. In the end, only me and some direct disciples were left."

"I was only seven years old at that time, and the elder gave me my father's token before he died, and asked me to restore the reputation of the Fearless faction. Even if I die, I must regain my innocence. But..." The boy who didn't cry when he died, Suddenly shed tears, "I didn't do it, I'm not worthy to be the leader... I've been hiding with them all these years, and you've probably seen it too... What they fancy is the brand of the Fearless faction, which has inherited hundreds of thousands of people. It is the expectation of every martial arts sect to have the school in the year, but I can't do it... I can't do it..."

Mei Mujiu sighed lightly, and patted him on the shoulder: "It's against the sky to win this life for you, we can't do what you should do for you. From today on, you are my disciple of Fu Xianzong, After you have learned it, go back and avenge your shame."

"Fu Xianzong...?" He wiped away his tears and asked in a daze.

"Go, go out with me to have a look." Mei Mujiu took him out. "I am Mei Mujiu, the suzerain of Fuxianzong. My apprentice, Qin Hengxiao, will accept you as an apprentice. When you get familiar with this place, Let's go to apprentice."

He hadn't started to practice yet, so he couldn't see many of the wonders of Yushen Mountain, but what he saw with his eyes was like entering a fairyland.

The boy who was used to hard times since he was a child finally looked like a boy. Regardless of his injuries, he ran around the mountains and plains. Most of the stagnation in his heart was dissipated during this run.

Before going to Qin Heng and Xiao, Liu Donghe suddenly stopped,

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