I'm not Murong Chong

On that winter night at the end of the third year of Tianxing in the Northern Wei Dynasty, the flames lit up the entire night sky in northern Saibei, and the horses neighed and shouted to kill the sky, which even stirred up the battleground for military strategists entering the grassland like a pot of boiling water.

The [-] dragon guards brought by Fu Jian made a temporary attack, and cooperated with the Xiliang and Rouran troops who were fighting outside to set fire to the Wei camp. The Wei army was in chaos, and Fu Jian and Ren Zhen took the opportunity to kidnap Tuobagui. After retreating to Gaogang, thousands of Xiliang iron cavalry came to defend them layer by layer, protecting them among them.

As for the remaining Wei army, the dragons had no leader and were isolated and helpless.Under the joint encirclement and suppression of Rouran and the Xiliang cavalry, the establishment was scattered. Although they fought hard, there were still many casualties, countless corpses, and fertile water did not flow.But even so, they never stopped approaching Gao Gang again and again, launching a charge, trying to rescue Tuoba Gui with all their might.However, it was not easy to attack from the back, not to mention the iron wall of Xiliang that blocked them. Apart from leaving corpses after corpses, Wei Jun could not advance at all.

Tuobagui's direct army was consumed little by little, and the loyal soldiers fell one by one, the blood stained the Lili grass, and the lingering crimson even spread to his feet.

However, Tuobagui was like a passing visitor who was watching from the sidelines, he could only stare blankly at this Shura field, numb and helpless.Because his eyes were blurred and there was no consonance at all, not even the knife on his neck could change his expression in the slightest - he couldn't imagine that overnight, he felt The proud empire, and the love that she thought she could stay together for a lifetime fell apart.

Ren Zhen's eyes were also stained with blood. He remembered the tragedy of the Yanwei War. He was tied to the chariot and watched thousands of miles of red land. Decapitated because of Tuoba Gui's momentary anger?And the instigator, whose hands were covered with the blood of Yanmin, still had the nerve to trick him into working for him while he was in danger!

"This is your last capital. Once you are exhausted on the battlefield, your ambitions and hegemony in the first half of your life will be wiped out." Ren Zhen coldly glanced at the devastated Tuoba Gui: "Tuoba Gui, what are you doing now? Today's pain, can I have what happened in the day?"

Every word was like a weapon, piercing the heart, but Tuobagui ignored it, and could only turn his head with difficulty, looking at Ren Zhen who was so close at hand and as far away as the world, and only murmured two words: "Brother... "

Ren Zhen frowned, and shouted in a slightly embarrassed voice: "Shut up! With the hatred of mutilating fingers, the hatred of being imprisoned and humiliated, the shame of losing the country, and the shame of massacring the people, I can kill you alive!"

Tuoba Gui's pale lips trembled, he didn't give a single excuse, all kinds of crimes were planted by him himself, and it's useless to blame others!He was once thankful that the Buddha gave him a chance to start over, but now he realizes that this is just a three-year dream. Now that he has woken up from the dream, his heart is dead, and there is no hope for him to survive. .

"You kill me." No matter how difficult it was, Tuobagui had never given up willingly, but at this moment his heart was ashamed, but he blurted out, Ren Zhen said angrily: "You think I dare not!?"

Just at this time, there was bursts of excited drumming noises suddenly erupting from the hills. Everyone looked intently, but it was the Liang army who had forced the Wei army back after the desperate charge. , Even the wounded soldiers who had been wounded and fell from their horses were not spared, they were all stabbed full of holes, and even the heads of the corpses were picked up on the tip of the spear for fun.Most of the rest of Rouran's army has also pressed up across the board, dividing and submerging the chaotic Wei army, massacring them wantonly.

As Rouran's army got closer and more numerous, the screams of killing and screaming resounded through the sky - at this speed of advance, the iron hooves of Rouran's cavalry would step on the flesh and bones of the ground in less than an hour Approaching Woyang City.

Ren Zhen's heart skipped a beat, and he remembered that day when Yanmen was broken, Gaoche people invaded the city, burned, killed and looted all chickens and dogs, almost turning Yanmen into a dead city, and it has not yet recovered its vitality-the heaven is merciless, the people are innocent ?

Since ancient times, the wars between nomadic peoples have always been bloody and cruel, and the first goal is to destroy the enemy's vital forces.That Shelun Khan was not a good stump. He was able to unify Rouran and open up territories in the first place, relying on the bloody massacre that did not leave anyone for thousands of miles. The land he passed was not a blade of grass, which naturally prevented the resistance after the suppression.And this nation, which is accustomed to plundering and plundering, has long coveted the wealth and prosperity of Senai. If they really attack the city, how long can the Wei army, who has been waiting and watching and now unprepared, be able to resist?Nomadic civilization and farming civilization are incompatible. No one understands more clearly than Ren Zhen how much Tuobagui paid and sacrificed to create a unified feudal dynasty with his own hands, so that he could lead the Xianbei children to enter the customs from the dragon and barely gain a foothold. In the Central Plains, domestic opposition forces still make troubles from time to time, and they have not been subdued so far.

He subconsciously looked at Fu Jian behind him. Fu Jian, who had been watching the battle without saying a word, also raised his eyes. The battle drums stopped in the Liang army's camp, and there was a long sound of beeping gold.The well-trained Xiliang cavalry began to shrink their troops and withdraw from the battle circle, and no longer supported the Rouran army. Although Fu Jian hated Tuoba Gui deeply, he knew better than Tuoba Xianbei that the Rouran people were more barbaric and uncivilized. If it really enters the Central Plains, it will definitely harm one side, and there will never be peace. North China, which was unified by Tuobagui's force, will also split again and fall into a melee.

He stepped forward slowly, pressed heavily on Ren Zhen's shoulder, and the familiar, warm and powerful breath immediately enveloped him: "Don't kill him."

Ren Zhen Youran said, "Why?"

Can you really do it?Fu Jian took a deep look at Ren Zhen, his penetrating gaze made it almost impossible to hide: "I have fought against the country, and you have endured the humiliation until now, is it just to take his life?" He glanced at Tuo again. Bagui: "What's more, the current Tuobagui can't die yet."

Besides him, who else can clean up the broken rivers and mountains, and end the chaos of nearly a hundred years?Ren Zhen can't do it, Fu Jian can't do it, Xie Xuan can't do it, and Murong Yong can't do it—they all tried their best for this but failed in the end. Heroes, let's look at the present.

"You mean...let him go?" Ren Zhen's brows moved slightly, once again being overwhelmed by Fu Jian's heart.Power is something that countless people are obsessed with, but Fu Jian, who once reached the top and was close to unifying Kyushu in one step, can see it: the general trend of the world, the long-term unity must be divided, and the long-term unity must be united. As long as the world is in harmony and the prosperity is peaceful, why care about who is in the end? Can you be proud of the rivers and lakes and rule the world?

Ren Zhen was silent for a moment thoughtful, and finally moved his left hand slightly, retracting the blade, at the same time unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at Tuoba Gui coldly: "You go."

"Let's go?" Tuobagui seemed to be in disbelief, and repeated in a daze.

Ren Zhen roared impatiently: "Go to Woyang!"

Fu Jian took a step forward and stood side by side with Ren Zhen, and stopped his inexplicable outburst of mania with just a light glance, then turned his head to Tuoba Gui and said calmly: "I will abide by the previous agreement and protect you to Woyang— ——The Liangzhou army will not embarrass you any more. There are tens of thousands of Wei troops in Woyang City who have never been sent to the battlefield. If you command, there is still time to rescue the remaining trapped Wei troops."

Heh, he broke his promise, broke up the peace treaty, and set up a trap to harm him, but Fu Jian is so open-minded, even today he is willing to let him live? !Facing Ren Zhen's resolute and cold gaze, Tuoba Gui suddenly let out a miserable laugh—all of this made him a complete fool!Fu Jian seeks benevolence and obtains benevolence, but he has nothing!

When Ren Zhen heard that laugh, his scalp felt numb—they had been together day and night for the past three years, and they had known each other for a long time—at the same time, Tuobagui had already jumped up, attacking like thunder and ice. To Fu Jian!

Instinctively, Ren Zhen elbowed Fu Jian away, stepped forward to meet him, and the knife in his left hand came out of its sheath clangingly, drawing a stunning wound in the night sky.

Several sword lights did not force back the unarmed Tuobagui at this time, he was like a dying beast, he just wanted to tear the most hated enemy in his life into pieces!Facing Tuobagui's outburst of madness, Ren Zhen said angrily: "Tuobagui! Are you courting death?!"

However, Tuobagui ignored it and turned his fingers into claws. In the blink of an eye, he was about to break through Ren Zhen's defense and grab Fu Jian who was behind him!In the end, Tuoba Gui at this time was at the end of his strength, not to mention the Liang army around him, even if he fought alone with Fu Jian, he was powerless.The dragon guards closest to Fu Jian had drawn their swords out of their sheaths one after another—Ren Zhen hurriedly rubbed his body back when he saw this, and blocked Tuobagui's way with his sword—it was too late, but it was too soon. Tuobagui suddenly changed his tactics and grabbed the sharp blade in Ren Zhen's hand with his bare hands!

Ren Zhen was taken aback, but it was too late to stop. The blade of the knife in his left hand had already cut through the skin and penetrated into Tuobagui's waist and abdomen.This situation is like the reappearance of the falling cliff three years ago. At that time, he was full of hatred and wished to die with Tuobagui; but tonight he was unconsciously preparing to let go and retreat - but Tuobagui didn't know where With the strength coming, he grabbed his wrist with his backhand and pulled him forward!The smell of blood came to his nostrils, but Ren Zhen could only watch in a daze as Tuobagui staggered a few steps after being hit by the knife and knelt down on one knee.

He smiled sadly: "Brother, no matter how many times I lie to you, one sentence is always true—unless I die, I will never let go of your hand."

If Ren Zhenru was shocked by electric shock, how could he seriously obliterate and write it off in the past three years?

He said, "Brother, let's go home."

He said: "Jiangshan is shared with you."

He said: "Ren Zhen, I love you, I love you so desperately, I love you so deviantly!"

He said: "Unless I die, I will never let go of your hand."

At this moment, Ren Zhen suddenly felt like a dream, and when he came back to his senses, he was dumbfounded and looked at Tuobagui who was so close to him in shock.

A group of hot tears welled up in Tuobagui's eyes, and he repeated a sentence tremblingly: "Ren Zhen, don't go. I won't be the emperor anymore, don't... go."

He knew very well that if he left tonight, it would be eternity.

The man is as determined as iron, and never sheds blood or tears—Tuoba Gui has already developed a tenacious temperament of smashing teeth and swallowing blood, and relying on his own strength to take whatever he wants. Looking at the situation where you are completely defeated and helpless?

Even Fu Jian was suffocated, he slowly raised his hand, and the nearest guards retreated more than ten feet away with alert expressions, leaving only the three in the middle.

Ren Zhen was silent for a long time, and finally lowered his body and squatted in front of Tuoba Gui.Tuoba Gui raised his blood-stained hands, tremblingly and hesitantly caressed Ren Zhen's cheeks, tears splashed down the back of his hands, hot and cold.

"Tuobagui." Ren Zhen sighed suddenly, and then, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he pulled out the blade suddenly. The dazzling blood on the tip made his pupils shrink slightly, took a deep breath and turned to Tuobagui, and continued: "Everyone has to be responsible for everything he has done for a lifetime—don't you know what is irreversible?" He didn't give Tuobagui another chance to speak, but took out the silver ring powder from him, skillfully He bandaged it to stop the bleeding, and finally stood up heavily, taking off the silver dragon armor piece by piece on his body - this is the bright light armor specially customized by Tuobagui according to the imperial gold armor, which once symbolized his battle with the sun and moon in the Northern Wei Dynasty. Fai's position.There are also a group of rare treasures such as the white jade wall of flying dragons and phoenixes presented by Tuoba Gui in the past, together with the left-hand knife that cuts iron like mud, and placed in front of Tuoba Gui. At the time of Nizhu, he hesitated for a moment, held it and did not take it off.He leaned down and said calmly to Tuobagui: "Tuobagui, we should all wake up from this dream, and each go through a different life. From now on, it will have nothing to do with it."

Hearing this, Tuoba Gui trembled all over his body, and tried his best to raise his hand again to grab his right hand, but he was in vain, until he had time to touch a few traces of air, his body followed suit, and almost fell to the ground in embarrassment.It was only then that he remembered that Ren Zhen's severed finger was chopped off by his palm - Ren Zhen helped him up, but was hugged tightly by him, listening to him whispering in his ear One question: "Ren Zhen... In the past three years, have you ever, really, loved me?"

This time, Ren Zhen didn't refuse, but turned his head away, closed his eyes fiercely, coughed lightly after a long time, and replied with his ear: "...go ahead and be your emperor."

The warm breath blew over his blood-stained temple hair, but suddenly moved away.

The breath and hearing at this moment is the first and last time they embrace each other honestly and without any grievances.All the turbulent grievances and hatred miraculously disappeared, and he and him were no longer the deposed emperor of Xiyan and the Taizu of the Northern Wei Dynasty, but just Ren Zhen, who was free and easy more than ten years ago, and Shi Yigui, a half-aged boy who had no one to rely on.

He left him his horse and weapons, and then he turned and left firmly and resolutely. There, Fu Jian led a steed like a cloud of fire, and stood waiting for each other—the cloud on his lips was light and forgiving. The smiles in the world are the same as every time we met three years ago.

"Where are you going?" Ren Zhen got on his horse and stretched out his hand to Fu Jian.

Fu Jian jumped up, sat behind him, and immediately hugged him into his arms: "It's up to you."

The horse's hooves galloped away, and among the wild smoke and grass, Tuoba Gui knelt down and bent over, unable to get up for a long time, no one would know that at this moment, tears were streaming down his face, crying silently.

The cause of the past is the meaning of today.A lifetime of grievances and grievances, never a moment of heroic tears.Although there are thousands of people, I will go there, and there is a lonely moon in the border town, and there are no words left on the cliff.

The morning bells of the Grotto Temple rang repeatedly, spreading far and wide among the snow-covered Wuzhou Mountains.Yao Song got out of the carriage, ordered the guards to stay where they were, and walked forward in the early morning light, and gave a slight nod to Master Cun Xin who greeted him at the door: "Master, Chao is here to pay homage to the Buddha."

In the past, on the first day of each month, the Grotto Temple would hold a Dharma meeting, and many believers would go up to the mountain to pay respects to the Buddha.

After Yao Song entered the temple to offer incense, he turned around with his arms folded, glanced at Cun Xin, and lowered his voice: "Empress Murong suddenly fell ill a few days ago, and she died suddenly last night. Duke Zhao wants to invite Master into the palace to perform a ritual ceremony."

Cun Xin frowned. Although he was a foreigner, since Tuoba Gui worshiped Buddhism, he had a close relationship with the royal family of the Northern Wei Dynasty. Naturally, he knew that although Murong was a queen, since Tuoba Gui left Beijing for a long time, he did not return. The mother's family has also lost power one after another and even changed dynasties. Now the Helan sisters are covering the sky with their hands in the palace. The sudden death of the mother of a country for no reason can only be caused by the Helan family, which means that they are ready to do it officially.He Lanna must have his plan to call him into the palace at this time. Yao Song came here specially to remind him. After all, there is a very important nobleman hidden in this small cave temple——if Tuobagui is real If he can't come back, the fate of the Northern Wei Dynasty must not fall on Tuoba Si.And if he wanted to save his life, he had to escort him out of the capital before He Lanna could do anything.There are secret roads in Wuzhou Mountain to avoid the strict defense and traffic inside and outside Pingcheng.

He looked at Yao Song with withered eyebrows: "How much time is left?"

Yao Song stretched out his hand and gestured with one word, parted his lips lightly, and only uttered two words: "Hurry up!"

When the two were talking in the hall, the bodhi tree outside the temple suddenly moved, and then the snow fell all over the ground.Yao Song suddenly fell silent, waved his hand at Cun Xin, turned around and left the temple, then stood still on the stone steps, staring coldly at the dozens of black-armored warriors who appeared out of thin air in the morning light.

The leader was tall and had cold eyes. He was stepping on a corpse that had just passed away. Looking around, all the soldiers from Duke Zhao's mansion he had brought had been wiped out in an instant.

Yao Song withdrew his gaze calmly: "What is the meaning of this, Lord Commander? Could it be that the Marquis officials also obeyed the imperial decree this time, and came to the National Temple to worship the Buddha?"

Juqu Mengxun wiped the blood from the blade on the corner of his robe casually: "I am here by order to eliminate adultery!"

Yao Song raised his chin: "Oh? Who is 'treacherous'? Is it my subordinate, or Zhao Guogong? The holy land of Buddhism, the commander must be careful when he speaks—" He closed the temple door with his backhand, turned to face the menacing Hou Guanwei alone, his eyes fluttered Liu Zhuan: "Or, should I call you - Juqu Mengxun?"

Seeing this, Juqu Mengxun didn't intend to hide his identity, and said with a sneer, "As expected of the famous 'drug advisor' in Guanzhong! Yao Song, you really can bear it, you have already seen my intention and identity, and you still pretend not to know!"

"I've been suspicious ever since you intentionally or unintentionally provoked the relationship between Ren Zhen and Tuobagui. You were the one who made him suspicious when you used Murong marksmanship to attack Ren Zhen in Beihai, right? It’s just one and a half tricks, and there are very few people who know it. That year in Liangzhou, when Ren Zhen really regarded you as a friend, he taught you a little bit, and it’s thanks to you that you remember it now.” Yao Song walked down the steps slowly: "Besides, you and I have been old friends for more than ten years. Even if we don't like your beggars and insidious tricks, we are familiar with your femme fatale--Tuobagui ruined you and left you with nothing, as long as you survive, They will all lie dormant for revenge!"

"You!" Juqu Mengxun's face changed, and then he gritted his teeth and smiled, "I really can't compare to you. For a man, I am willing to lurk beside Tuoba Gui with this inhuman appearance, forcefully The entire Northern Wei Empire has changed its color!"

Yao Song replied calmly, "I have a clear conscience for what I have been seeking all my life."

Juqu Mengxun said grimly: "What a clear conscience! So even if you are asked to die now, you have no regrets?"

Yao Song glanced at him lightly, flicked his sleeves before sweeping the steps, simply sat down, bent his arms and raised his head, the indescribable coquettish implication of that posture was completely different from his ordinary face at the moment , as if there was a bit of the beauty and grace that was like spring flowers back then.He raised the corners of his lips, and there was a trace of sarcasm hidden in his fearlessness: "Your Excellency has worked so hard to come here, how can I let you go back empty-handed? It's just that this matter has nothing to do with the people in the Grotto Temple, and I hope it will not disturb the monks' way of cultivation. I will also accumulate virtue for you in the future, so that you will not be killed too much, and you will never fall into hell and not enter reincarnation!"

Cun Xin, who was blocked by Yao Song behind the temple, was startled when he heard the words. He didn't seem to have thought that Yao Song would still care about their safety when he was in danger. All living beings other than that person.

Juqu Mengxun laughed wildly: "I didn't know that the poisonous counselors are such pious and kind believers--it's a pity that I don't believe in the retribution of the underworld and the reincarnation of heaven! I only believe that I, Juqu Mengxun, should not die! I'm sorry Everyone deserves to die! You deserve to die, Ren Zhen deserves to die, and Tuoba Gui deserves to die too!" He strode forward, and the long knife in his hand reached Yao Song's throat with lightning speed, his eyes already had a few Bloodthirsty madness, "Don't worry! After you die, these monks will go down to accompany you, not one will stay! So that you can reunite with your lover in Rakshasa Hell as soon as possible after you die-you don't know, do you? The Northern Wei Dynasty failed to break through, and has been surrounded by Rouran's iron cavalry, Ren Zhen has no chance of surviving!"

Yao Song's expression remained unchanged, he only raised his eyebrows, and glanced at him indifferently: "With Fu Jian around, how could he be put in danger?"

Juqu Mengxun glared at him like a ghost—Yao Song's temperament is as gloomy and selfish as he is, and he will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals. They should be the most suitable pair to join hands to win the world, but why is he lonely and lonely? But Yao Song can unconditionally trust a rival in love who should be hated to the bone?because of love?Because stupid and pathetic love only makes people weak and useless? !Tuoba Gui, Murong Yong, Yao Song, Xie Xuan, Ren Zhen... With this shackle that no hero can escape? !

He was angry from the heart, grabbed Yao Song's hair, and said maliciously: "Young Lord is so clever, have you ever thought about it, since I am hiding in the Wei army, how can I never find someone to kill me?" Opportunity? To tell you the truth, the night before the Wei army broke through, I disguised myself as Fu Jian and led Ren Zhen up the tower, and then took advantage of his unpreparedness and pushed him down the stairs! It's ridiculous that your sweetheart, whom you've been thinking about for the rest of your life, is about to die. , but still thinking about another man!"

Yao Song's expression finally loosened for a moment at this moment, a flash of panic and anxiety flashed in his eyes, before Juqu Mengxun could be complacent, he felt a sudden chill on his neck, and behind him there was a once familiar A voice sounded: "This little life is so worthy of your concern - Juqu Mengxun?"

Juqu Mengxun froze on the spot in disbelief as if he had been shocked by an electric shock. He reluctantly turned his head and saw that all the men he had brought had been subdued by Fu Jian. Never expected that these two would leave everything behind so quickly!As Fu Jiangui is the king of Liang, he will definitely not go into the tiger's den alone. How can he escape alone?

"Speaking of which, I should really thank you. Without your cruelty, I might not be able to recover my memory." After Ren Zhen said a word, murderous intent appeared in his eyes—he was not as benevolent as Song Xianggong. , Juqu Mengxun must die, otherwise there will be endless troubles!

Juqu Mengxun trembled all over his body anxiously. He didn't want to die, but he also knew that these people had no reason to let him go. Suddenly his knees gave way in desperation, he fell to the ground, and suddenly cried bitterly: "It's me!" I am ruthless and merciless for being obsessed with ghosts—but I am not reconciled to it! I used to split the soil and seal the king to rule over one side like you, but now people are worse than ghosts, nameless, and live like a rat in the gutter! I don’t want to die!"

Now Ren Zhen didn't even bother to listen, Fu Jian had already walked over to support Yao Song with one hand, before Yao Song could stand still, he stretched out his hand to stop him: "Don't kill him!"

There were three black lines on Ren Zhen's forehead—why both of them like to call cards at the last minute?Fu Jian also looked at Yao Song in puzzlement, and even Juqu Mengxun, who was so busy with tears, forgot to cry for a while, and stared at him dumbfounded.

Ren Zhen came back to his senses, and hurriedly said: "This person must not stay, Zijun is not a woman's benevolence—" Before he finished speaking, Yao Song rolled his eyes and successfully told Ren Zhen to shut up immediately, Don't dare to refute - in his life, Yao Zijun has planned strategies, killed and made decisions, when has he ever had the kindness of a woman?Fu Jian has a big heart, he, Yao Song, never claimed to be a gentleman, and he cherished everything that Tuoba Gui had done, and he might not be able to avenge it himself, but he left a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh, and he will be a thorn in the flesh in the future. Sanwu added obstacles to Tuobagui from time to time, but he was happy to see the results, and juqu Mengxun's temperament, the longer he hibernates, the more poisonous his final blow will be, and he will never stop dying!

Others are better than others, but Yao Song and Ren Zhen feel that he owes him too much, and know that he has suffered enough inhuman sufferings in the past three years, and he still pretends to be innocent and lurks in Pingcheng, watching him and Tuobagui who don't know anything ...Ren Zhen suddenly felt guilty. Yao Song probably didn't mean to tell him to die now, so he didn't dare to ask any more questions at this moment, so he quickly let go, frowned and glared at Juqu Mengxun: "Get out!"

However, Fu Jian guessed Yao Song's subtle thoughts to some extent, raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, touched his nose, and chose to remain silent.Ren Zhen quickly dropped his weapon, rushed over, held Yao Song's hands tightly, and blamed himself: "I came too late, and I made you suffer again. Just now I heard you procrastinating every sentence, but Guess that I will come later?"

The corner of Yao Song's mouth twitched slightly: "No. I just want to feel disgusted and disgusted before I die. If I knew that you had arrived, I would sit on the snow and talk with such a thing after I was full. I wouldn't feel cold. Need to panic?"

Ren Zhen: "..."

Fu Jian coughed lightly: "The Wei army has fought against Rouran outside the Great Wall. I don't know how long we can keep Tuoba Gui in check. Pingcheng is not a place to stay for long. We must leave as soon as possible."

Ren Zhen nodded, then frowned and said, "Now that He Lanna has turned his back on him, he controls the guards of the capital, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to get in and out—"

The heavy wooden door of the Grotto Temple was slowly pushed open with a squeak, and Cun Xin walked out in cassock, offering tithes to the crowd: "Amitabha, the poor monk can escort you out of the city through the secret path."

As soon as the words fell, Fu Jian froze on the spot all over his body, his face was indistinguishable from sadness and joy, and after a while he murmured two words in disbelief: "Hong'er..."

Cun Xin lowered her eyelids, her expression was as solemn and calm as before: "Benefactor, the poor monk's name is Cun Xin."

Even if he was as calm as Fu Jian, he couldn't help but change his face when he heard the words, he staggered a step forward, and stretched out his hand: "Hong'er!"