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When I visited Buzhi for the second time in Wanhua Valley, it had been nearly two years since Yu Qingcheng disappeared.

Huo Qingyun always insisted that he was just missing. Even when Yan Caiwei gave up looking, he still stubbornly believed that that person would not die.

Even if it is "a thousand years in an instant", even if it is a cliff.

That year, they met Bu Zhi's junior sister Nan Zhu in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, and it is said that the Huagu disciple Nan Zhu who received the true lineage of the Medicine King the most.That little girl was less than Huo Qingyun's waist, but her brows and eyes were filled with a calmness that did not belong to her age.

Huo Qingyun asked Nan Zhu if there was really no cure for a thousand years.

Nan Zhu was squatting in front of the medicine stove and waving a plantain fan. Hearing this, he stood up and said seriously: "In this world, there is no poison that cannot be cured by medicine. Everything in the world is born and restrained by each other, and there will never be a single medicine alone. In other words, as long as it is poisonous, there is a solution.”

Huo Qingyun and Ye Zhanmei were both stunned, and couldn't help but think of Hemanz who talked about medicine and pharmacology.

Aren't the people in Xinglin all so talkative?

Nan Zhu went on to say: "The so-called no cure means that we have not found an antidote for some poisons, or the time of poisoning is too fast, and it is too late to cure it with medicine. The 'instant millennium' you said is in the In all the medical records so far, no corresponding antidote has been found, so the world avoids it."

Isn't that the same as saying nothing?Hearing this, both of them became depressed again.

If there is something to protect, correspondingly, there will be more fatal weaknesses.

Buddha saves all living beings, accepts all repentance, forgives all disrespect, forgives all killings, and tolerates all sins.

But who will save those who died unjustly?

All living beings are equal, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha immediately... Why?

Wu Xin has never understood a person like King Wisdom who seems to be born evil, but has an extraordinary mind.In his view, if a person who insists on going his own way does not know how to repent, he will not be able to hear the supreme voice of the Buddha.

But the wise king can.He not only understands Buddhism, but even goes deeper than him.There are thousands of proverbs in countless scriptures, and he picked them up at his fingertips, broke them apart, smashed them, and rebuilt them, and he turned out to be like an indestructible evil ghost.

Wu Xin asked, what do you want?What are you doing all this for?

The Wisdom King looked at him inscrutablely, shook his head and said, Wuxin, Wuxin, where have you been practicing for so many years?If everything has a purpose, why did the Buddha spread the Dharma?

Wu Xin replied, in order to save thousands of invisible people in this world.

The Wisdom King asked again, since the Buddhas have boundless mana power, why not let them realize the Tao directly, but make great efforts to recite the scriptures, in the euphemistic name of educating all living beings?

Wu Xin looked at him coldly, and asked back, why in your opinion?

Wisdom King stroked the Buddhist beads in his hand, and said slowly, you want to know, what is a Buddha?Agree to my terms and I will tell you.

Taking advantage of Bu Zhi's acupuncture for Ye Zhanmei, Huo Qingyun rode a horse to relax in the Valley of Thousand Flowers alone.

At that time, the Shuiyue Palace had been put into construction again, and the masons and bricklayers were coming and going. Huo Qingyun passed by and looked up at the towering building skeleton.

Downstairs on the high platform, a group of craftsmen were packing up a group of machine armor men who had just been carried out from the former site of Shuiyue Palace. Huo Qingyun's gaze swept over and stopped on one of the white-haired old men.

If it is an old man... His actions and demeanor do not appear to be old.

Huo Qingyun couldn't help getting closer, the white-haired craftsman was standing up carrying the parts of the mecha, his face was clearly——

"Jade Qingcheng!" Huo Qingyun yelled out.

The craftsman paused and turned his head.

That's right, this face, he would never admit it wrong no matter what, it was indeed that monstrous Yu Qingcheng who never saw anyone alive or dead.

"Call me...?" The craftsman put down the parts in his hand and pointed at himself in a daze.

The voice was exactly the same as in memory.

However, in his impression, Yu Qingcheng would never show such an expression.

Thinking of this, Huo Qingyun jumped off the horse and looked at this person carefully again.

He was wearing the most common linen clothes, and he was completely like an ordinary craftsman in the Valley of Thousand Flowers.Although his face is completely jade-like, but those clear and bright eyes are covered with a layer of gray mist for some reason, which seems to make his eyes not easy to use, facing Huo Qingyun's direction Blinking hard to focus.

Huo Qingyun tentatively stretched out her hand to hold his shoulder, feeling a chill in her heart, that this person had no internal strength at all.

"You..." the craftsman looked at him for a moment, then said, "I seem to recognize you."

Huo Qingyun thought about it several times, and asked anxiously: "Are you Yu Qingcheng? Do you remember me? Who am I?"

The man thought about it for a long time, then stumbled and said: "I, I know, I know, you are... Huo Qingyun."

Huo Qingyun's breath was stagnant, and she hugged him forcefully.

Two years ago, Huo Qingyun found Yu Qingcheng who had evaporated for a long time in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers by chance. He seemed to have undergone a major change. Not only all his black hair had turned into white hair, but his temperament was also completely different from before.I asked other craftsmen in Shuiyue Palace, and they all said that they didn't know his origin, and they seldom talked with others on weekdays, as if he was very withdrawn.

Nan Zhu was very interested in hearing that there was a strange man who had escaped from the power of "Instant Millennium" in the valley. He went around Yu Qingcheng every day after refining medicine, as if he could research some shocking discoveries.

But it is a pity that many irreparable loopholes have appeared in Yu Qingcheng's memory. When asked what happened during the two years of his disappearance, he was only vague.

"I only know that I came out from here." Yu Qingcheng pointed to the pendant around his neck.

Huo Qingyun looked intently, only to find that there was a small dark golden gourd around his neck, tied with a red string in the middle of the gourd, and hung on his chest.

"This thing is called Hutian." Yu Qingcheng said, "There...is a world inside."

Ye Zhanmei touched his forehead very worriedly.

Nan Zhu looked at the gourd with a face full of confidence: "What kind of world is it? How did you get in, and how did you get out?"

Yu Qingcheng was stopped by her question, after a long time she shook her head and said: "I can't remember."

After bidding farewell to Wanhua Valley again, they sent Yu Qingcheng back to Qixiufang.Under Yan Caiwei's careful care, he has gradually regained his sword skills in the past two years, and he has also slowly recovered his previous arrogant personality, and he no longer stumbles when speaking.

Except that his eyesight is still a little weak, his martial arts are not as good as before, and he has lost many irretrievable memories, he has almost recovered.

Not long after returning to Qixiufang, Huo Qingyun met Wu Xin who had been missing for a long time at Xianle Wharf.

"Master, you..." Huo Qingyun looked at him unexpectedly.Wu Xin was no longer wearing a cassock, and although his brows were as calm as ever, it seemed that there were more vicissitudes.

Wu Xin clasped his hands together and bowed slightly: "Amitabha, benefactor, long time no see."

Huo Qingyun returned the salute, and said: "Master must have heard about Qingcheng. He has lost his memory now, and he...can't remember you." He looked at Yan Wuxin's expression, and said hesitantly, "Master, if you want to see He, why not come with me?"

Wu Xin lowered his eyes when he heard the words, and said in a low voice: "No need, poor monk..."

He seemed to be stuck in his throat by something, and he said after a long while: "The poor monk will leave now."

Ye Hao, Ye Hao.

I used to firmly believe that in the dark, everything has a definite number, but you disrupted all of this.

You have achieved all my enlightenment and non-enlightenment. I thought I finally got the Tao in the heartache, but in the end I discovered that even if God’s will has gone around hundreds of turns, it will still return to the original place.

Everything is the best arrangement.

The jade is all over the city, and the rivers and lakes are gone.

There are countless Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and gods in this world, but there is only one you.

It was almost evening when we returned to the mansion from Luoyang City, and this was the most beautiful time of the day for Tiance Mansion.

Huo Qingyun walked into Master's room under the setting sun, and her shadow was elongated on the ground, like a pine and cypress that had been weathered for a long time.

On the table at the entrance to the master's room, there was a broken spear.The body of the gun was dark blue mixed with bright silver. It was wiped spotless, but it looked extraordinarily bleak.

Many people have seen the gun shining brightly when it was still intact.Go straight forward and look at the world with disdain.

It used to belong to Huo Qingyun's junior sister, the second and last personal disciple accepted by the master.

In everyone's impression, junior sister is taciturn and capable. Although she is a daughter, her fierceness can often leave many men far behind.He was even more invincible on the battlefield, sweeping away thousands of troops.

She died right in front of Huo Qingyun, just a few steps away.

When she fell down, the long spear in her hand also penetrated the enemy's chest. It was a shot she stabbed with all her strength. As her body fell to the ground, the long spear also broke with a sound.

The brilliance of the gun body has since ceased to exist.

Every wolf knows how to give the opponent a fatal blow with all his strength, even when he is dying.

The cemetery of the junior sister is in the general's tomb not far behind the King Qin Palace. Every few months, a man dressed as a Mingjiao disciple will come at night, sit quietly in front of the tomb for half the night, and leave before dawn.

He has superb lightness kung fu and the secret method of hiding his body from the Western Regions, and the general's tomb is not strictly guarded at night, so no one has found him when he sneaked into this place for many years.When Huo Qingyun broke through for the first time, seeing the man's guarded gaze and the hand on the handle of the knife, he only slightly shook his head: "Why don't you just come in through the main entrance?"

The man was stunned.

Huo Qingyun said: "You come to pay homage to my junior sister, she must be happy, if you make it clear to us, why won't you be let in?"

The man lowered his arms and said in a low voice, "No, she won't want to see me."

The expression on his face at that time seemed to be hollowed out by someone, the pain was so extreme that he couldn't express his sadness.

Chun Chi sat on the threshold of the courtyard, hugging his knees and lost in thought.

It has been more than ten days since the master was found unconscious in the ice room and carried out, until now, there is no sign of improvement.

The master refused all the doctor's diagnosis and treatment in the palace. When he was unconscious, he gritted his teeth and refused to pour the medicine. If he woke up and saw someone by his side, he would get angry and drive everyone away indiscriminately.

The master came to visit every day, and he couldn't sit for a long time before coming out shaking his head and sighing.Looking at it, Chunchi felt that the master's always generous and fat body had also lost weight in a hurry.

The doctors in the palace couldn't do it, so they planned to look for them in the rivers and lakes, but those famous doctors who came were all driven out by the master without exception.

Chun Chi was distressed when suddenly she saw a pair of feet stop in front of her.

This is a pair of well-crafted high-toe shoes. The shoes are covered with black gauze fabric, while the soles are dark purple.

Chunchi raised his head, and saw a gentle smiling face like a crown jade.This man's aura is as clean as an exiled immortal. She has seen many beauties, but this kind of person exuding a noble aura from the inside out has only seen Shizun before.

The man's eyes were full of smiles, and when he saw her look up, he said, "Excuse me, is this the room of Taoist Master Mu?"

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