Hsu Fengnian laughed, "Then you can only wait for me to die. As for whether you stay in the Western Regions or go to Beiliang, it's up to you. As long as you don't rely on Beimang, I don't care. "
Lou Huang, who was originally staying in this city, disappeared in a flash.
Hsu Fengnian was silent.
In the hundred years of Jianghu, there were only two people in the same era who reached the peak one after the other. They could be considered to be on top of a mountain with no one around them.
Li Chungang felt that he had lost, Wang Xianzhi felt that she had won. Therefore, Li Chungang went down the mountain freely, Wang Xianzhi went up to the sky proudly.
They were both great romances that would not appear in Jianghu for the next hundred years or even a thousand years.
However, great romances in Jianghu could be encountered but not sought. People in Jianghu could not be without chivalry. It was like this a thousand years ago and a thousand years later.
At this moment, Yan Yan, who still did not know and would not know in the future that she was a noble but could only wander around the city, subconsciously stroked her sister's hair and asked curiously, "Gongzi, are you also here to seek revenge?"
Hsu Fengnian glanced at her, shook his head and laughed, "My enemy is not here, but there are indeed many people here who see me as an enemy. Maybe one of your elders is like this. "
Yan Yan did not take it seriously, only said miserably, "Grandpa Song and the others who should have enjoyed their old age are all dead. The elder who should have died the most will have a good life in the future. "
Hsu Fengnian laughed, "This is like some people who are clearly awake but are actually sleeping like a dead person."
Yan Yan did not lower her head and did not look at her sister who was awake but pretending to be asleep. Her clothes were soaked by Yan Yan's tears.
Hsu Fengnian didn't look at the infatuated girl who had been slapped down the building by him. "Yanyan, take her and leave this place. Go out and take a look. Go around the chaos of Beiliang and go to Xishu to see the sea of bamboos. Then, go along the Guangling River to Jiangnan of the Central Plains. Then, go north to Nanjiang. Finally, when the world is no longer at war, you can go to the biggest city in the world. When someone feels that he has really let down those old people, you can come back here and kowtow to their graves."
Yan Yan sat there and nodded heavily. "Thank you, Young Master! It's a pity that I can't repay you! "
Hsu Fengnian looked at her and said with a gentle smile, "You can repay me. In the future, if you accidentally become a heroine or fairy that countless Jianghu heroes admire, you can mention that it was a Beiliang barbarian with the surname Xu who persuaded you to enter Jianghu. If you can say one more thing, that guy is much more handsome than all of you, then it will be perfect. "
Yan Yan was suddenly speechless and her face turned slightly red.
She was pregnant with her sister who had caused a great disaster. She looked coldly at this strange man whose words were sometimes solemn and sometimes frivolous. To her, all men in the world were heartless and could be killed!
But when she saw Hsu Fengnian raise his hand, she immediately shrank her head and hid in her sister's arms.
A lover's heartache was heartache. And this bastard's slap was heartache.
Both were very painful ah.
Hsu Fengnian sneered. "I knew it would be impossible to reason with a woman like you. You only remember to hit but not to remember. But there are also benefits to having no conscience. In the future, when you go to Liyang Lake, help your sister be more careful. When you're inexperienced, thinking the worst of people isn't a good thing, but it's not a bad thing in the end. "
The two sisters didn't know what this Beiliang man with the surname Xu did. That unsmiling but dignified middle-aged man came back.
Lou Huang frowned.
Hsu Fengnian wasn't polite to him. "You, Groom Yu, Lin Ya and the others are actually the same as them. When you go out of the city, you can be considered to have truly entered Jianghu. If you stay in that city of Donghai for the rest of your life, it will be difficult for you to have great achievements. "
If it was any other Jianghu person who said this, Lou Huang who had already entered the Great Master Realm would snort disdainfully. Even the other martial arts experts were no exception. But when it came from the mouth of this young man in front of him, even if he was extremely unwilling, Lou Huang had to think deeply.
Lou Huang didn't shake his head and nodded. He looked at those pitiful people and took the lead to lightly jump down from the roof, landing on the street without any movement. Yan Yan let go of her sister and deeply bowed to the mysterious young master she met by chance. Her eyes were red and she bit her lips, unable to speak. Yan Yan looked at her sister with a complicated expression and then glanced at the drunkard whose back she only saw last night. She jumped down before her sister and walked to Lou Huang's side and stopped.
Unknowingly, the sky was about to brighten.
When Yan Yan finally couldn't say anything to say goodbye, she could only turn her head and look at the slender figure who was still standing on the roof.
Yan Yan angrily whispered, "He looks so mediocre, what's there to look at!"
Yan Yan didn't pay attention to her sister. After turning her head, she let out a long breath. She didn't know why, but she felt that from today onwards, no matter how far she walked, she wouldn't be able to walk out of that roof.
She couldn't help but turn her head again and see that seemingly lonely figure waving at the three of them.
Lou Huang slowly walked forward with a straight face.
In his mind, a prophecy that the old monk at the foot of the mountain accidentally said appeared.
The fierce tiger of Liaodong roared and killed the Central Plains. The Northwest Sky Wolf lay alone on the big hill.
But at that time, the old monk looked at the cold chicken soup in front of Lou Huang and said with a smile that wasn't a smile, sad and happy, "It's cold."
Lou Huang was really annoyed with the old monk's sticky words and couldn't help but ask, "Pretending to be mysterious! If it's cold, then it's cold. Don't you know how to heat it up?! "
The old monk slapped his thigh and laughed, "Time and place are not as good as people and … that's right!"
After Lou Huang left the city, he looked back at the city wall almost at the same time as Yan Yan and Yan Yan.
The three of them didn't know that in the city, there was an old monk running around with an alms bowl full of fragrance.
He went straight to the restaurant, jumped up and rushed to Hsu Fengnian. He laughed loudly and asked, "Cao Changqing is not willing to pick it up. Hsu Fengnian, are you willing to pick it up?"
For the first time, Hsu Fengnian was a little uneasy. He smiled and asked, "Can you pick it up?"
This chicken soup monk who traveled thousands of miles with alms bowls smiled like a senior monk. Instead, he looked a little shifty, "Take it first and then we'll talk?"
But when Hsu Fengnian solemnly took the Buddha alms bowl, the old monk suddenly sat down cross-legged, facing the east and back to the west.
The old monk put his palms together, as if he was free, as if he was seeing Buddha. He lowered his head and said softly, "Junior Brother Dragon Tree, the law does not depend on external objects. The law does not depend on words. My lotus flower has fallen."
On Little Lalanda Mountain, there was no one pushing it. The huge prayer wheel rotated on its own. The goddess on the wall of the wheel swayed and the six-syllable mantra was transmitted over and over again. It resounded throughout the western region and Beiliang.
The Buddha said that if the prayer wheel was rotated on the top of the mountain, the surrounding area would be auspicious and perfect.
If the monarch rotated the prayer wheel, the people would be able to eliminate karma and get rid of obstacles.
The old monk closed his eyes and passed away peacefully. His last words were, "Good."
In an instant, the scattered fate between heaven and earth gathered together like rainbows and lotuses blooming in the sky. They all poured into the alms bowl at the same time.
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