The figures of the man and the girl gradually blurred, and the picture was like a yellowed old photo, gradually losing its color.
A new picture appeared …
The collapsed mountain gate, the broken pagoda.
The green brick square outside the temple was full of cracks and deep pits, and the four words "Mahavira Hall" under the eaves were only half left.
Thick smoke billowed in the temple, and flames licked the solemn and serene Buddhist land. A young girl stood proudly on the Buddha statue, and an old monk sat cross-legged below, holding the Acalanatha Seal, looking solemn.
"Buddha, you don't want a disciple, I want a grandson." The girl's voice echoed in the temple for a long time, and a murderous aura came, "If you dare to stop me, I will wash the Lianhua Temple with blood today."
The old monk opened his eyes, and a golden light flashed in his pupils, and his hands changed the seal.
The dome of the temple collapsed with a bang, and the golden Buddha's hand fell from the sky, covering the girl.
The picture was fragmented here.
.....
Thousands of mountains overlapped, and thousands of miles were green. The rising flames were nibbling away the mountains.
The dying man lay on the scorched ground, and there was not an inch of intact skin on his body. Surrounded by enemies, the girl in the floral dress stepped forward. Wherever she passed, the people retreated, and their swords returned to their sheaths.
The girl came to his side, and silently looked at the man whose life was about to be extinguished. His face was as broken as his body, and there were only two burned bloody holes left in his eyes.
The man heard the movement, and the corner of his mouth twitched, and his voice was hoarse, "Great-grandmother, you're here?"
The girl looked at him silently.
"I'm 32 this year, and I'm considered the oldest among your great-grandchildren, right? At least I'm better than my father. My father was unlucky, and he died before he reached 30, leaving me and my mother as an orphan and a widow. I'm sorry, I couldn't help you unlock all the seals. "
The girl did not speak, and her eyes were a little sad.
"Actually, I hated you when I was young. Without you, my father wouldn't have died, right? When I grew up, I also hated you. Do you know why I worshiped the Buddha as my master? It was to abstain from sex. I meditated every day to brainwash myself: I don't need women! After a long time, it did have some effect. I feel great and I don't need women anymore. My life is full of sunshine … "
"But I also respect you from the bottom of my heart. Other than throwing tantrums, putting on airs like a Great-grandmother, changing faces faster than flipping a book, and squandering like Cixi, you snatched my boiled eggs when I was in elementary school, and you snatched my walnuts and milk when I was in high school … Other than that, there's nothing bad about you."
Great-grandmother was speechless.
"Hey, I'm about to die. There's something I've always wanted to say to you. If I don't say it now, it'll be too late."
The young girl said, "Speak, I'm listening."
The man took a deep breath and used all his strength. "F * ck your War Soul. I can count the number of times I've slept with a woman with my hands and feet. Dammit, if I can't sleep with a woman, what's the point of living? "
A wisp of heroic soul was gone with the wind.
In the battle of the barren mountain, the devil Li Wuxiang, who was numb to killing, was besieged by the heroes of the world. Evil could not prevail over good, and he was finally executed.
It was the acknowledged history of the Bloodline Realm.
The young girl stretched out her slender hand and took out the bead from his dantian. The black bead rotated in the air and was held in her palm.
She looked around at the mountains and fields, looking at the people who were trying to kill her openly or secretly. She let out a long roar and said sternly, "Li Wuxiang is dead. From today onwards, I'll seal myself for twenty years. The matter of the Pantheon Palace will be over. The Li family still has one son. If anything happens to him, I'll destroy my own bead and slaughter everyone's nine generations. I'll destroy everything indiscriminately. "
"Not a single one will escape."
.....
Li Xianyu woke up in a spacious ward. He was panting heavily. The light above his head made him open his eyes, but he closed them again subconsciously.
"You're awake," a gentle voice said.
Li Xianyu opened his eyes again and saw a white-haired old man standing beside his bed. He was wearing a white coat and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He looked more like a professor from a certain university.
He was stunned for a long time, but he still could not remember why he was here.
"Can you remember what happened to you before?" the white-haired old man asked.
Following a sharp pain in his head, he remembered before he fainted … before he died, as well as the scenes he saw in his dream.
"Where's my Great-grandmother? I want to see my grandmother," Li Xianyu held his swollen head and said loudly.
"You're Great-grandmother?" The old man shook his head. "Who's your Great-grandmother? I've never seen her before. "
"This is … Bosch Group?" Li Xianyu said.
The old man nodded. "This is Bosch Group's medical department. Li Xianyu, how are you feeling now?"
Li Xianyu was stunned. "You know me?"
The old man said meaningfully, "It's hard not to know the most popular person in the sticker pack, right?"
Li Xianyu was speechless.
He did not continue to communicate with the old man. He frowned and looked like he had a lot on his mind.
If he remembered correctly, he had fallen from the building, but he woke up the moment the gunshot rang out. The thunderous explosion shattered his eardrums. The sky was getting further and further away. Great-grandmother flew down to save him, her expression so ferocious and sorrowful. Li Xianyu stretched out his hand, but the moment he held Great-grandmother's hand, he suddenly lost consciousness. Endless darkness descended.
I fell from such a high place, and I'm not dead?
"Why, why didn't I die?" Li Xianyu asked the question in his heart.
The old man was stunned. "You only suffered minor injuries, but Sanwu, who came back with you, was heavily injured. I was going to ask you what happened. If I remember correctly, you just joined the company, and you were only responsible for some trivial supernatural incidents in Shanghai. "
Only minor injuries?
Did I remember wrongly? Actually, it was Great-grandmother who saved me at the last moment.
No, no, even if I didn't die from the fall, my dog eyes were blinded by Sanwu's brick. I still remember this very clearly.
"Impossible, I've clearly … Are you mistaken, or are you hiding something from me? Where is my milk?"
"I'm just a doctor. If you have any problems, I can help you call Dharmaraja. In fact, he told me to inform him as soon as you wake up."
Seeing that he was fine, the old man turned around and walked to the door. Li Xianyu suddenly remembered something and called out to him.
"Do you know Deputy Minister Li Shizen?" he asked.
"My junior," the old man said. "What's wrong?"
Li Xianyu was in awe. "You're Hua Tuo?!"
"No, I'm Bian Que."
"Huh?"
"My Blood Descendant title: Bian Que." The old man smiled. "Murphy gave it to me. Li Shizen is my junior and also the deputy minister. His name is Hua Tuo. They're both downstairs saving another near-death patient. "
Li Xianyu complained. "Is there another Sun Simiao?"
The old man was surprised. "How did you know?"
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