Lin Ji's heart was filled with ups and downs, but on the surface it was calm and calm. He nodded as if nothing had happened and continued to ask: "Sister-in-law, what happened next?"
"later……"
Hu Wuxia paused for a moment and then continued: "Since that night when the white light flashed, He'er has been just like an ordinary child, no different from others."
"Another half year passed, and suddenly one day, the housekeeper sent word that a slovenly little Taoist priest came to see me."
"At that time, my son Qingzhu was already over eighty years old, and he still had no way to enter the world. Seeing the lights dry up, he was shutting himself up and had no time to care about him. And I was also in a bad mood and didn't want to see him, but the housekeeper who brought the news took out the money from his pocket. A door sticker, saying that the Taoist priest told him that if I don't see him, please ask me to open this sticker personally."
"I opened it and saw that there was only one sentence written on it: "It's hard for the Western Crane to leave the Xiaoxiaoluo, and the leaves and leaves of the Qiu are asking for the secrets of heaven. "
"Although I couldn't figure out the mystery behind that word at the time, I also knew that the little Taoist priest was definitely an extraordinary person, so I immediately invited him into the house."
Lin Ji couldn't help but frown when he heard the word "Tianji".
Just now, Hu Wuxia made it very clear that the person who was entrusted by Xiao Changqing to go to the far north was called Xingchi...
Could it be that this "heavenly secret" is also the same as the other?
"The little Taoist priest stepped into the door and without waiting for me to ask, he said bluntly: Mrs. Xiao, your grandson Yihe is originally from the Western Land, and his relationship with Buddha has not been broken for thousands of years. The seven-year period is coming. You have kept it. If you can't stop, why bother asking for trouble? If the crane leaves and crows, it will renew the foundation of the Xiao family and even the world's immortal destiny!"
"I was very surprised at the time! On the day He'er was born, no one except me knew that the strange monk suddenly appeared in the sky. Even my son Qingzhu never knew about it! But where did this little Taoist priest hear this? Come?"
"The Taoist priest didn't explain much to me. He only said that the reincarnation of the ancient Buddha fell into the Xiao family because of his unfinished fate and the catastrophe. If the Xiao family's bloodline is cut off, unprovoked disasters will occur in the future. The only solution now is There is a way to break it."
"It's just to take the blood from that child, separate his soul, and turn him into another child!"
Hearing this, even Hu Yujiao was a little surprised. She looked at Hu Wuxia, then turned to look outside the door: "Mom, you mean, Yi Ming him..."
"That's right!" Hu Wuxia nodded and said: "Yi Ming is not the blood of your brother Qingzhu, but... but a puppet clone created according to the little Taoist's method, using the technique of taking blood and dividing souls. !”
Beishang nodded slightly and whispered in a low voice: "That's it!"
It was strange that Xiao Yiming had to know. What would he think if he knew that he was just a puppet? !
Hu Wuxia glanced at Lin Ji, who still didn't react, and continued: "A little after the New Year, one night there was a strong wind and thunder. But everyone in the house seemed to be drunk and didn't realize it. In a trance, a sound Golden light fell from the sky. When I got closer, I realized that it was the old monk covered in oil and mud from seven years ago. He put his palms together and gave me a slight salute, and then said: "The donor is as promised, and the poor monk promised. If the Xiao family is in trouble in the future, the poor monk must show up in person! "
After finishing speaking, the monk stretched out his hand, held the sleeping He'er in his arms, rose into the air and made a streak of golden light before disappearing. At the same time, the thunder and wind in the sky also stopped instantly. "
"Then, I immediately opened the bag given to me by Master Xingchi, and there was a wax-sealed letter inside. The letter asked me to pretend to be safe, and I must not tell anyone the reason for this, unless..."
After saying that, Hu Wuxia glanced at Lin Ji and said very solemnly: "Unless it's the person your husband Xiao Changqing entrusted before his death!"
Hearing this, Lin Ji suddenly felt his scalp numb!
At that time, Xiao Changqing's identity as Tianba had been revealed, and he had already developed a desire to die.
Before giving him the sword and teaching him the skills, I thought he was just worried about the blood of his descendants.
Unexpectedly, this hidden thread has been buried for thirty years!
But back then, I was just a newborn child!
Crazy behavior...
Secret...
If all this was not a coincidence, had these two people laid plans for me as early as that time?
Conquering the Demonic Pestle only pushed me into the whirlpool of the waves, and the foreshadowing of all this was laid as early as thirty years ago!
What are these two guys planning?
Um?
wrong!
Even if they could predict it, I would definitely be involved.
But the reason why I was able to fight Xiao Changqing to the death was because I pursued Xuanyuan Taixu all the way after breaking out of the realm.
The reason why I met Xiao's widow Hu Wuxia here was because after the war in the demon world, I had to go westward!
Is it possible that both of them can even calculate these?
As early as thirty years ago, they knew that I would definitely enter the Heavenly Chosen Secret Realm, which would in turn arouse the jealousy of Xuanyuan Taixu, and then they chased me all the way to the Tianjing Formation? Xiao Changqing is waiting for me there, willing to die to support me?
Also, he had arrived long ago. After experiencing the catastrophe of the demon world, I would be affected by the backlash from the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism, and would have to go west. Will I encounter Hu Wuxia, Gu Hong and others here again?
this……
If all this was planned in advance, wouldn’t it mean that I have been in the chess game every step of the way?
How terrible must that day be?
No!
This is absolutely impossible!
Suddenly, Lin Ji suddenly remembered something.
Turning to look at the corner.
The little beggar was still sleeping soundly.
He is indeed a human being, and a bit foolish at that.
It seems that apart from eating and sleeping, there is no distracting thought at all.
Lin Ji's eyes suddenly turned and landed on the figure lying on the ground on the other side.
call!
Lin Ji raised his sleeves and shook his head.
A strong wind blew up, and the sheet covering the man was thrown into the air.
"Ah!" The figure who had been lying unconscious for a long time like a dead corpse suddenly stretched out his arms, stretched out comfortably, and then sat up with a smile.
His rickety figure instantly straightened up, the abscesses all over his body immediately fell away, his white hair instantly turned black, and his face wrinkles instantly smoothed out...
Just before the naked eyes of a few people, he transformed from a dying old man into a teenage boy.
The young man had red lips and white teeth and was extremely handsome, but his face was a little pale.
"This..." Hu Wuxia said in astonishment: "When we first entered the temple, Olanto and I both saw it. This popular hanging thread seems to have some serious illness that cannot be cured. Even Olanto said that he will die soon! Moreover, This this……"
Hu Wuxia wanted to say that Olanto was a great witch from the far north who looked like a Taoist! Why is this man's blinding technique so powerful? ! Even Olanto didn't see through it at all!
Lin Ji stared at the very familiar face and asked coldly: "Tianji, what kind of trick are you playing again!"
"Haha..." The young man showed his white teeth and said with a smile: "Awesome, awesome, you can even notice this!"
The smiling boy was not Tianji, but one of the two children Lin Ji had rescued in Weizhou before, Guo Da!
But at this time, what he made was the voice of heaven!
