There was the pleasant chirping of birds, and the refreshing fragrance of flowers.
There was the warmth of the sun, and there was the refreshing air.
When Fang Yan opened his eyes, he saw another pair of eyes.
"You're awake?" The Divine Jizi greeted Fang Yan with a smile as he continued to work on the silver needles.
The silver needles made a buzzing sound because of the Divine Jizi's powerful qi.
Fang Yan looked down and found that he was lying there naked, allowing a middle-aged uncle to do whatever he wanted to his body — of course, he might not have had the time to do it yet.
"Where is this? Is Phoenix okay? Is Bai Xiu dead? Did you two kill that old man Song Zhansheng? "
Fang Yan wanted to get up, but found that he couldn't move his body at all. Every time he used force, his body felt like it was being torn into countless pieces.
Fang Yan's head was dizzy, and his vision darkened. He almost fainted again.
His mouth didn't have any problems, so he asked a series of questions.
Fang Yan's memory still stopped at the scene of him piercing Bai Xiu's chest and Xiu Mu rushing up to punch him. He couldn't remember what happened after that.
The Divine Jizi quickly inserted the silver needles into the acupoints on Fang Yan's chest. He looked at Fang Yan and said, "Don't move, it hurts —"
Fang Yan looked at him sadly and said, "Why didn't you say so earlier?"
"When you opened your eyes just now, even if I told you not to move, you might not have listened to me —" The Divine Jizi had a proud look on his face and said, "Now you probably don't want to move, right?"
"—" Fang Yan was very depressed. Why was it that he always met a bunch of bastards?
"Your body is seriously injured, your internal organs are seriously displaced, your meridians are blocked, and your qi and blood are blocked — I'm currently massaging and using silver needles to help you recover."
"You haven't answered my question yet," Fang Yan said.
"You asked so many questions in one go, which one do you want to hear my answer the most?"
"Where's the phoenix? Is she alright? "Fang Yan looked expectantly at Tian Jizi and asked.
"Even heroes have a weakness for the charms of beautiful women. It seems that in your heart, the one you care about the most is still that girl. "Tian Jizi teased.
"Because I probably already have the answers to the other questions." Fang Yan said, "I believe that my sword strike has already killed Bai Xiu. If he's still not dead after that — — then the Heavens must be blind. As for that old man Song Transplanting Rice, he's definitely not dead. You can't possibly kill him — "
"Why can't we kill him?" Tianjizi looked at Fang Yan with a displeased expression and said, "Do you think the monk and I are no match for him?"
"That's not it," Fang Yan said. "In this vast world, there are less than ten thousand people who can defeat you and the old monk at the same time —"
"What do you mean less than ten thousand? Not even a single one, "Tian Jizi said angrily. When it came to his own ability and dignity, even a Taoist with a pure heart and few desires couldn't remain calm.
"Then why did you let Song Transplanting Rice run away?" Fang Yan asked in return.
"— —" Tian Jizi was speechless. Only then did he realize that he had jumped into the language trap set by Fang Yan.
No one in this world can beat you, how could you let Song Transplanting Rice run away?
Fang Yan grinned, his face was also burning with pain.
He couldn't help but worry and said, "I'm not disfigured, right?"
Tian Jizi looked at Fang Yan and said, "It's fine, it's not too badly ruined — —"
"— —"
"How do you know Song Transplanting Rice is not dead?" Tian Jizi asked again.
"Because you and the old monk didn't do anything," Fang Yan said. "Song Transplanting Rice is my enemy, it has nothing to do with you. You can protect me, but you will never fight to the death for me — — you don't have to feel ashamed, this is human nature. If Song Transplanting Rice was your opponent, I wouldn't risk my life to fight him. Only when it comes to your own life and death, can you unleash your infinite potential. "
"You guessed correctly," Tian Jizi nodded and said, "Song Transplanting Rice is still alive, Changmei and I didn't make him stay."
"It doesn't matter," Fang Yan said proudly. "Keep him, I'll kill him."
"Do you remember what happened last night?" Tian Jizi asked.
"I only remember that I stabbed Bai Xiu to death," Fang Yan said. "I don't know what happened after that."
"Originally, we all thought you were dead, so the monk and I surrounded Song Transplanting Rice to avenge you — — but we didn't expect you to jump out of the monk's arms and run to stab Bai Xiu — — the scene at the time was so strange that everyone was dumbfounded and felt that the fight couldn't continue."
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lie to you — —" Fang Yan said embarrassedly. No matter what, Tian Jizi and Changmei Monk came for him, they were benevolent elders who stood on his side. He lied to others by faking his death, but he also lied to those who truly cared about him — — otherwise, Tian Jizi and Changmei Monk wouldn't have gone to fight Song Transplanting Rice.
It was also because he knew that faking his death would anger Tian Jizi and Changmei Monk that he had the chance to kill Bai Xiu — — Fang Yan took advantage of the relationship between Tian Jizi and Changmei Monk.
Tian Jizi looked at Fang Yan with burning eyes and said, "At that time, I clearly checked your chest and nose and found that you had lost all signs of life — — you used a profound breathing technique?"
"Yes," Fang Yan said. "Using the heart of Tai Chi to circulate inside the body, you can stop breathing and heartbeat for a short time — —"
"Everyone has different opportunities and fortunes. The gifts from heaven are also different — — "Tian Jizi said. "After you stabbed Bai Xiu, you were sent flying with a punch — — we picked you up from the ground and took you away. I don't know what happened after that. As for whether Bai Xiu is dead or alive, it's not something we care about — — "
Fang Yan nodded and said, "I'm already very grateful — — you didn't pick up the Phoenix along the way?"
"She didn't want to come back with us" Tian Jizi said.
"Why?"
After asking this question, he already understood.
"You already have an answer, right?" Tian Jizi asked with a smile.
"Yes," Fang Yan was full of bitterness. "We already have an answer."
After what happened, she probably doesn't want to see me anymore, right?
From now on, there will be no more interactions in our world. The most familiar stranger? — —
The wild osmanthus tree suddenly bloomed, and the fragrance spread throughout the forest overnight.
Rain fell on the empty mountain, and the ancient temple was illuminated by green lanterns.
The rain fell in a pitter-patter, like the wisps of smoke drifting in the air inside the temple. You ignored the reason why she started, and you don't know when she will end. As if there was no end to it.
It couldn't be cut, and it was messy. It was the sorrow of separation, a different feeling in the heart.
In the middle of the temple hall was a statue of Guanyin, in front of it sat a woman wearing a blue robe.
Long hair draped over her shoulders, a plain robe wrapped around her body. She didn't wear any makeup, but her beauty was natural.
Her beauty was bold and unrestrained, tender and beautiful, like a fiery rose, like the stars in the sky.
But after wearing this monk's robe, her beauty became reserved again. That fiery passion was hidden within, like a rose with thorns that could pierce through the wrapping paper at any time, revealing her stunning true face.
This was a beautiful woman who didn't fit in with the atmosphere of this ancient temple.
"Miss, you have to think this through. Once you shave your head and become a monk, you will become a disciple of Buddhism. Worship and serve Buddha, abide by the precepts. From now on, you will no longer have anything to do with the mortal world. "
The woman was in a daze and didn't answer the nun's question.
"What's your name?"
"I'm Phoenix. And you? "
"My name is Fang Yan. You can call me Fang Yan, or you can call me Fang Huohuo — is my name easy to remember? "
"Miss, are you ready?" The old nun with the razor asked again.
"Do you know how to catch rabbits? Do you know how to catch sparrows? Do you dare to skate on the river? Have you ever eaten ambush from ten sides? Never? Let's go, I'll take you to — "
"Miss, if you haven't made up your mind —"
"Phoenix, I'm dying, help me take a look — my face is injured, help me apply medicine. My arm is injured, help me apply medicine. My butt was also kicked by that barbarian. Help me apply some ointment — "
"Miss —" The old nun sighed softly and said, "Since you have so many worries in your heart, then go home —"
"An Xiaoxiao, you idiot. I saw you go out with Bai Xiu. That hypocrite Bai Xiu isn't worthy of you at all. If you want to find a boyfriend, you should at least find someone as handsome, talented, and well-liked as me. That pretty boy … his face isn't even as white as mine. What's there to like about him?"
"He's very cool."
"If what you mean by cool is putting on a dead face and not saying anything — then he's not even as cool as Uncle Wang in the village. Isn't Uncle Wang very cool when he's forging? "
"Miss, let's go back —"
"I've made up my mind." The plain-robed woman resolutely cut off the nostalgic past and answered firmly.
"Miss, have you really made up your mind?"
"Master, I'm sorry just now — I've made up my mind."
"Then I'll shave your hair and receive the precepts for you." The old nun with the scissors said in a deep voice.
"Thank you, master." The woman put her hands together and closed her eyes, ready to accept her master's shave.
From now on, the past of the mortal world, love and hate, gratitude and enmity will have nothing to do with me.
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