Remember the glorious years of redemption of Hei Lian

Qiao Xishui slept until the sun was up.

Waking up with a growling stomach.He rubbed his belly, sighed, got up and tidied up, and was going to the kitchen to find something to eat.

Duanshengmen is in class at the moment.When Qiao Xishui passed by the school, he heard a voice inside reciting a head-scratching sutra, which sounded like the Jingjing Sutra.

It sounds really quiet, so quiet that it makes people drowsy.

The Duansheng door was too big, he walked for a long time but did not find the kitchen, instead he walked into a room with a scent.The smell is not food, but a smell of incense.

The room is not big, and there is a memorial tablet in the innermost part, and there are two incense burners around it, a few incense sticks are lit in each, and there are wisps of smoke, which should be the source of the smell.

There were several futons in front of the tablet, and a man was kneeling and sitting in the middle, looking up at the tablet without saying a word.

Qiao Xishui was shocked, and said in his heart that he had opened a door that could not be opened. This place must not be entered, so he hurriedly said "excuse me" in a low voice. Just as he was about to close the door and leave, he heard the kneeling man inside calling him: "Come in."

Qiao Xishui: "..."

This is actually Liu Wusheng.

Qiao Xishui twitched the corners of her mouth and went in.When he walked to his side, Liu Wusheng pointed to a futon next to him, and said to him: "Sit."

Of course he couldn't really sit down, and the etiquette that should be talked about naturally had to be talked about, so Qiao Xishui imitated him and sat down on his knees neatly.

Qiao Xishui glanced at the tablet first, and there was a line of vertical characters written in a square on the tablet: Mrs. Qiao's by the side of the white sand willow.

Qiao Xishui asked, "Your wife?"

"Yes."

Liu Wusheng kept looking at the tablet while speaking, as if he was looking at something else across the tablet.

He said: "Before she died, she told me that she didn't want any extravagant posthumous titles on the tablet after her death. She said that the head wife sounded a little heavy, and asked me to write her a white willow."

Qiao Xishui didn't speak, but turned to look at the tablet again.It seemed that he also saw a girl standing under the willow, smiling towards this side, with red lips, white teeth, and bright eyes.

"There is a river in the city next to it, and many trees are planted by the river. Because there used to be a small fishing village there, and the village was called Baisha Village, so everything there is called Baisha. Baisha Bridge, Baisha trees, and naturally there are Baisha willows in it. "

"One year, I didn't know there was a water ghost there. Master sent me to see it. When I went there, a man was caught by the water ghost and jumped in the water, so I gave him a hand. Then I went ashore. , standing under the willow tree, looking at the surrounding trees."

"The locust tree beckons ghosts. There were many locust trees planted around that time. After reading it, I looked up at the willow tree behind me. I was fascinated by it when she came."

【What are you looking at? 】

【willow. 】

[Then what's your name? 】

Liu Wusheng tends to be distracted when he is doing something, and when he is distracted, he is too perfunctory to others.So he only gave one surname: [Liu. 】

"She just laughed." He said, "Later she told me that I saved her father, so she entertained me for a few days in order to repay her kindness. Later, I returned after getting rid of the water ghost, and I couldn't forget her for several days , still stupidly felt that I should not be ashamed to ask my subordinates, and ran to ask my master why."

Qiao Xishui said quietly: "Because of love."

Liu Wusheng didn't deny it, but replied generously: "Yes."

"Okay, don't talk about me." He finally took his eyes back and said, "I checked yesterday. Although there are many great figures in the two worlds of Xianxiu and Moxiu, there is only one person with the same birth date."

After hearing this, Qiao Xishui immediately showed surprise on his face, and hurriedly asked: "Really!? Who is it!?"

"Don't get excited, let me ask you first, who told you that Mu Qianqiu is still alive."

"...It's my friend." Qiao Xishui said without hesitation, putting Yu Sui in the category of friends. "He said he saw a man in red hanging out from the top of the cliff."

"several times."

"...he said it just once."

"Only once, and it was said that it was on the cliff, that is to say, he saw it from the bottom of the mountain, so naturally he didn't see the face." Liu Wu

Sheng said leisurely, "So he just saw a man in red coming out of the cliff, but for some reason he had a preconceived idea that it was Mu Qianqiu."

Hearing what he said, Qiao Xishui had already vaguely understood: "...you don't mean to say..."

Liu Wusheng knew that he was a smart person, so he didn't hide it, and said straightforwardly: "Mu Qianqiu's birthday is May [-]th."

Qiao Xishui: "..."

He believed Yu Sui's words very much at first, and didn't think about what was wrong with it, so he really thought that Mu Qianqiu was still alive.

But Liu Wusheng grasped the biggest loophole - yes, after all, Yu Sui just saw a person on the cliff, and he didn't even see his face clearly!

It's all because there is the Demon Palace on the mountain, so he followed Yu Sui's preconceived notion that it was Mu Qianqiu!

Qiao Xishui thought deeply, but at the same time, he couldn't hold back his face for a while, and wanted to save it, so he said unwillingly: "Is there no alternative?"

"No," Liu Wusheng ruthlessly cut off his retreat, "He's the only one on May [-]th."

"...Then what is that man in red!?"

"If that friend of yours didn't lie to you," Liu Wusheng replied seriously with a stern face, "it might be Xiang Qu Qi's whim, change clothes and come out for a walk."

Qiao Xishui: "...So the one who will be resurrected is Mu Qianqiu himself?"

"I think it's right to resurrect Mu Qianqiu. Or there is another possibility. Mu Qianqiu has been hiding for several years, and he may have improved the Nirvana technique. With a container, it may help him extend his life, or use it for other purposes."

Qiao Xishui was still not reconciled: "What about Lin Yuchou? The previous head was..."

"He died a long time ago." Liu Wusheng said, "Everyone knows about this matter. It is possible that Mu Qianqiu is still alive, but he is absolutely impossible."

Qiao Xishui was completely speechless.

Lidong is approaching, all they can do is to thoroughly investigate Nirvana and the truth behind it.But the truth is like a game of chess, every single thing can be understood separately, but mixed together, it becomes a maze that turns left and right and cannot find the exit.

And if Lin Hongyi had both the first and second volumes of the Nirvana Technique, then what was the preface book he found in the Yanwuchang dungeon?

In the few words in the preface, the "I" between the lines must be Mu Qianqiu, so who is "you"?

He said "I failed you" and "It was not my intention". Judging from his biography in the book, this "you" should be Lin Yuchou.

But is there anyone who directly refers to their parents and teachers as "you"?

What's more, the last sentence "I hope you will never give birth to false thoughts again" - where does the idea of ​​rebirth come from?When did Lin Yuchou have any "delusions"?

"Master Liu." Qiao Xishui asked what came to mind, "Has Lin Yuchou ever had any stains?"

"No." Liu Wusheng said, "He is a gentleman, he can afford the position of head, and he can afford others to call him master."

"Have you seen him?"

"That's not true. He was from the previous generation. My mother was not married when he died. So I heard all about him from other people. There are so many people in the world of immortal cultivation, and almost no one said he was wrong. Even if there are two or three people who say it, it is a few innocuous words about him. A dead person can live like this in other people's mouths, he must be a gentleman—what did you think of?"

"It's nothing. I thought I saw Mu Qianqiu's notes by chance, which were related to the Nirvana technique. He said that all the right and wrong failed you before, and it was not his intention. He also said that he would be willing to make a container to resurrect this person, and finally told him not to regenerate. delusion..."

"..." Liu Wusheng was silent for a moment, and said, "Why does it sound so illogical. Why did you tell this person not to have delusional thoughts in the end? Isn't he the master of demon cultivation?"

Qiao Xishui had always thought that there was nothing wrong with these words, but when Liu Wusheng said it now, he also fell silent.

That's right, isn't Mu Qianqiu the leader of demon cultivators who deceive masters, destroy ancestors and kill people without blinking an eye? Why do you want to tell others not to have delusions?

"No matter why, let's put it aside for now." Liu Wusheng said, "The current situation needs to figure out what they are going to find in the tomb and how to find it."

"Yes." Qiao Xishui nodded,

Said, "There are only a few days left in Lidong, I..."

"I'll give you a sword at that time. If you go in unarmed, it's almost as if you're going to die. To be honest, you don't have much strength in your hands, and your kung fu is not even a three-legged cat. It's a burden."

Qiao Xishui didn't say a word.

"You are a smart man." Liu Wusheng said, "You understand it yourself. If you really want to save him, help him, and keep him alive this time, you'd better learn a trick or two from me."

"I see." Qiao Xishui said, "I will think about it."

That is to say, but whether it can survive the beginning of winter is still a question.

An Xichen is dead, he can't live alone.

Things are troublesome.

Qiao Xishui finally found the kitchen.After taking four or five white flour steamed buns, I went back to my room. After eating one to fill my stomach, I fell back on the bed. When I woke up, it was dark.

One sleep is most of the day.

It was dark and late at night, and he woke up and was hungry. Qiao Xishui touched the darkness and lit the candle lamp, sat on the chair, picked up the remaining steamed buns and started to eat.

He got down to business while nibbling on the dry steamed buns, and began to recall the plot in the tomb.But most of them are from Fang Ximing's perspective. He doesn't know where An Xichen is and what he is doing most of the time.

Qu Qixiang will not let him walk around at will.

After all, why did you kill An Xichen, a container that took a year to cultivate?

After killing him, he tricked Fang Ximing into digging out the Yuan Dan, probably to do what Lin Hongyi said—to let Fang Ximing absorb the Yuan Dan, and the soul curse and mantra moved to him in one go. Make him a new container.

What's the point of doing this?

The more Qiao Xishui thought about it, the more he didn't understand. When he was immersed in his own world, he suddenly heard someone asking him in a hoarse voice, "Is it delicious?"

Qiao Xishui answered almost subconsciously: "It's okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, the candle that had just been lit was suddenly extinguished by someone.

Qiao Xishui: "..."

He raised his head and saw a person standing in the darkness, who looked down at him with blood in his eyes.

It's An Xichen.

For a moment, the pictures he saw in the previous surgery ran around in his mind like a revolving lantern.Qiao Xishui had a piece of steamed bun in her mouth before she could react, her eyes were a little red, and she was blocked by a series of questions.

"Where did you go in your room last night?"

Qiao Xishui: "..."

"Go to Liu Wusheng every day, you like him very much, don't you?"

Qiao Xishui: "..."

"Duanshengmen gave you this kind of food, you can still eat it? Why didn't you ask me to eat it before?"

Qiao Xishui: "..."

"When did Yu Sui become your friend? Is Feng Manlou also your friend? What about me? What am I you? Why didn't you tell him that I am your senior brother and your master!?"

Qiao Xishui: "........."

"I put you here to let you calm down and live an honest life and don't worry about me anymore. It's better for you. During the day, you plan this plan and that together with Liu Wusheng in front of the spiritual table, and stay in his room in the middle of the night to discuss this and that. Didn't take it!?"

Qiao Xishui: "...Wh, what is it?"

"You don't care what it is, anyway, you didn't take it!!!" An Xichen looked very angry, and when Qiao Xishui spoke, he became even angrier, and said angrily: "What do you two have to say in the middle of the night?" Yes!? He is Qiao Xishui's father and not yours! Why did you leave him in the house, to feel the missing father's love for Qiao Xishui!? Are you lacking in love?!"

An Xichen was about to say more, when suddenly Qiao Xishui, who blinked and looked at him blankly, interrupted him, saying, "Wait a minute, senior brother...you must be jealous...?"

Qiao Xishui's words were not surprising, but An Xichen's face was reddened immediately when he said those words, and the words stuck in his mouth: "..."