At the foot of Mount Xumi, in the Apricot Blossom Valley.
The two sisters, who had been separated for decades, finally got together. Li Mingzhu, who was crying with joy, held Li Hongxiu and murmured speechlessly.
But Tang Qiuyu, who was sitting aside, spoke, looked at the two of them and said, "Everything in the past has passed. It is not easy for you and your sisters to reunite."
Ye Zhiqiu said softly from the side: "That's good. Hong Xiu is also a mother. You two are just the right age, so why not have another child."
His son has put aside the grudges of the past, so Ye Zhiqiu will naturally not dwell on the past.
Looking at Li Mingzhu and Chen Fanghaotian who looked lonely, she couldn't help but chatter a few words.
When Li Mingzhu heard this, she quickly smiled and said: "How is this possible? We are all so old..."
Tang Qiuyu, who was sitting aside, glanced at her in slight surprise and said with a smile: "So, do you think we are too old? Look at my husband, maybe he will marry another wife."
Li Hongxiu laughed and said, "That's what you agreed to, okay?"
When Li Mingzhu heard this, she couldn't help laughing and said: "That's right. When I came to this world, I felt a little younger again."
Ye Zhiqiu thought about Li Xiaoxue and Shangguan Qiu Ming, and couldn't help but smile: "Look, our little girl is both father and mother to the young master of the General's Mansion."
Li Hongxiu smiled and said: "You have just broken through. You are not suitable for practicing hard. Please have another child as soon as possible."
After settling the old feud with her sister, Li Hongxiu naturally hopes that her sister can have a child by her side, so that at least she won't seem lonely.
Li Mingzhu glanced at Dongfang Haotian, nodded and said, "I have to discuss it with my sister when I get back and let her have one too."
Dongfang Haotian was shocked, but he also liked what she said.
While he was talking, Xiaobao ran out, took Li Hongxiu's hand and said, "Auntie, daddy said that my sister is hungry and wants you to go into the house and feed her."
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help laughing.
Li Hongxiu took Xiaobao's hand and walked into the house, looked at Li Mingzhu and said with a smile: "Sister, you guys talk, I'll go take a look."
Looking at the couple leaving, Tang Qiuyu looked at the women and sighed, and said, "I didn't expect that these two girls, Mu Mu and Yu'er, would actually reach nirvana together in the Apricot Blossom Valley..."
"That's also the fate of the two of them!" At this moment, the husband came out.
When Dongfang Haotian saw him, he quickly greeted his husband. After returning the greeting, his husband smiled and said: "This is not the lower world. We are all a family, so there is no need to be polite."
Then he said in a deep voice: "In my opinion, Ye'er and Mu Mu are probably telepathic. Maybe Ye'er is also in Nirvana in Xuanwu Continent."
When Tang Qiuyu heard this, she couldn't help but look at her husband with shocked eyes, and murmured to herself: "What if he continues to achieve nirvana?"
"In my opinion, that guy is probably already in the fifth stage of Nirvana."
While they were talking, Song Tianyu, who was wearing a red dress, came out, looked at everyone and said with a smile: "That guy is a monster in heaven and earth. Don't compare Mu Mu and Yu'er with him."
Tang Qiuyu pulled up a chair and asked her to sit down next to him, and said with a smile: "You have no say in this matter. You have to ask his master who saw the dragon but never saw its end."
The teacher thought for a while and said quietly: "Speaking of Ye'er's cultivation, ever since he left Tianshan, it has far exceeded my expectations."
Tang Qiuyu poured him a cup of spiritual tea and said softly: "You can teach such a disciple, which is something to be proud of for a lifetime."
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On Mount Xumi, there is a Buddhist temple hidden in the purple bamboo forest.
Wuhuagongzi, who fell to the ground, frowned slightly, looking a little painful. He lowered his head and murmured: "Master, is this disciple possessed by a demon?"
The old monk sitting not far away shook his head and said calmly: "What is a Buddha and what is a demon?"
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The young master raised his head, looked at the old monk and said in despair: "I feel that the light has abandoned me, but the darkness does not bother to kill me. What does it mean to look like me?"
The old monk sighed and said leisurely: "As long as your heart is towards the light, why do you care about what you have done? After what you have experienced in the past year, don't you still understand the relationship between light and darkness?"
Mr. Wu thought of everything that happened after he took the pill in the back mountain, which made him extremely painful and almost death.
Thinking about the endless light after breaking through the realm overnight, I suddenly figured out something.
However, his body suddenly seemed a little cold, and he was trembling and uneasy sitting in front of the old monk.
I couldn't help but said softly: "Disciple, I didn't want to do that at first. That was not what I wanted to pursue in the first place."
The old monk did not raise his head, but still looked at the string of Buddhist beads in his hand quietly.
Quietly asked: "Can faith allow you to break through? Can it allow you to step into the threshold overnight that you have longed for countless years?"
Wu Hua Zi was speechless and fell into silence.
The old monk sighed again and said helplessly: "Everyone in the world thinks that if you go to Mount Sumeru, you will be a god, but they don't know that Mount Sumeru today is a place where the way of heaven is incomplete and the way to practice is blocked..."
Young Master Wu lowered his head and said in pain: "Master, is there no other way?"
The old monk said: "Unless I find those jade discs, can I understand the great way and transcend this world, take you to ascend together, and leave this world completely..."
"Either we hope that a miracle will happen, that the way of heaven will be completed, and that the road to the thirty-third heaven will be opened, so that we can go to a higher heaven to practice..."
Wu Hua Gongzi asked with some confusion: "Is it worth it?"
The old monk said: "Is it worth it? It depends on where you stand. You and I, master and disciple, have already made our own choices since we started in Niujiao Town!"
The two masters and disciples discussed the issue of stance for the first time.
Whether Mr. Wu Hua was confused, shocked, or ecstatic, it didn't mean that he understood all the problems at once.
He was frowning as he recalled everything that had happened in the past and thought about his future life.
It turns out that the old monk's position was also his position. In order to break the path of cultivation, the master and the disciple longed to gain more power and break through to a higher realm. They had already made a choice about their positions.
Not to mention what kind of choices the old monk made on Mount Sumeru, just because Wuhua Gongzi brought the guards of the City Lord's Mansion to cause trouble in Tianlong City, he had long since strayed from his original intention of practicing.
He was even thinking, I am Wuhua, the young master of Tianluo City. Do I need to be like those thousands of monks, struggling in the dust?
I come from Mount Sumeru, how can I be like the monks in the world?
He looked forward to one day reaching the level of the old monk, and even reaching a higher level than his master.
That kind of life is what he wants. For that kind of height, no matter what choice he makes, it is worth it, even if it deviates from the original choice.
Wuhuazi fell down in the Buddhist altar, but he couldn't see the low-browed Bodhisattva on the Buddhist altar, let alone the cycle of life and death in the mortal world at the foot of Mount Sumeru.
At this moment, he only saw his master and himself.
He looked up at his master, his eyes flashing again and regaining his previous firmness, and he said in a solemn voice: "Disciple understands his choice, master, please rest assured."
The old monk showed a compassionate smile on his face and said softly: "That's good."
The Bodhisattva on the Buddhist altar is only an arm's length away from the old monk, and the old monk is only one step away from him.
In other words, just one step away from each other is the chasm between master and disciple.
Sitting quietly on the Buddhist platform without chanting sutras, you will not see the Buddha, and you will not be able to see the joys and sorrows of sentient beings, as well as the cycle of life and death.
He is the playboy of the moment.
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Because his eyes never lowered, he was always looking up at the stars, hoping to see the path leading to the thirty-third heaven.
The trace of uneasiness in my heart has long been replaced by the joy after breaking through.
The monk gently turned his reincarnation, but only heard a "click!" sound, the string of beads in his hand broke, and one hundred and eight beads scattered on the ground.
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In the wild world, in the mansion of the Lord of Ding'an City.
Ximen Mengdie was sitting in front of Huangfu Qingmei, pestering her mother to find out when the master would come back.
Huangfu Qingmei looked at her speechlessly and said with a wry smile: "Don't say it's me, even your father doesn't know about it? How about I take you to Fucheng for fun in a few days?"
Ximen Mengdie shook his head and said with a smile: "How is that possible? What if the master comes back and cannot see Die'er?"
Huangfu Qingmei didn't understand what her daughter was thinking. After a moment of silence, she said, "We don't know where your master has gone, let alone when he will come back."
Ximen Mengdie stayed for a while, then tilted his head and smiled: "Then Die'er can't leave even more. What if he doesn't see Die'er when he comes back?"
Huangfu Qingmei shook her head helplessly.
He sighed and said, "After all, your master has always been a dragon that never sees its end. No one knows whether it will suddenly appear at the next moment."
While he was talking, there was a sound of footsteps outside the flower hall, and then the sound of shouting came in.
"Where is Die'er? Why don't you come out and show me? My aunt is back."
Before anyone entered the flower hall, Ximen Xiaoyu's voice had already reached the ears of the couple from afar.
Upon hearing this, Ximen Mengdie immediately jumped off Huangfu Qingmei and ran out cheering: "Come, come, have aunt and grandma come back?"
A burst of incense rose, and it was Zhuang Waner who returned to Ding'an City from Fucheng with Ximen Xiaoyu.
Zhuang Wan'er hugged Ximen Xiaoyu, who was running towards her, and said with a smile, "Yu'er, where is your mother?"
Ximen Xiaoyu pointed to the flower hall and said with a smile: "Mom is thinking about grandma? Did you bring anything delicious to Yu'er?"
Ximen Xiaoyu stretched out his hand and pinched her nose and said with a smile: "You are a snack, you know how to eat. Where is your father? Has my master come back?"
Ximen Mengdie shook his head and said, "Dad went to the wine shop to buy wine. There is no news about the master yet!"
Huangfu Qingmei, who heard the commotion, came out of the flower hall, looked at the two of them and said, "Why is mother back? How is everything at home?"
Zhuang Waner carried Ximen Mengdie and walked inside. As she walked, she said, "It's annoying to stay in one place all the time. I miss my dear Yu'er. Your father, brother, and sister-in-law are all fine."
Huangfu Qingmei lit the stove on the table and started boiling water to make tea. She looked at Ximen Xiaoyu and said with a smile: "Go and call mother out and tell her that Die'er's grandmother is back."
Ximen Xiaoyu shook his head and said with a smile: "No need to shout, mother has already heard our voices."
While he was talking, Wang Lianhua's voice came from outside the flower hall.
He shouted from a distance: "The in-laws are here just in time, Xing'er just went to the wine shop to get some wine..."
Zhuang Wan'er covered her mouth and said with a smile: "You and I came to Ding'an just to have a drink. There is also a little sweetie called Die'er here."
After speaking, he stretched out his hand to straighten the messy hair on Ximen Mengdie's forehead, and said with a smile: "Look at the messy hair, I don't know how your mother took care of you."
"She is a wild child. Even if you braid her hair twice a day, it will fall apart." Huangfu Qingmei looked at her mother and couldn't help but act coquettishly.
While talking, Wang Lianhua had already walked into the flower hall, looked at Zhuang Waner and said with a smile: "The weather is nice, you can have a drink."
Zhuang Wan'er heard this and looked outside the flower hall.
It's early spring, which is the most charming time in Ding'an City.
Sitting in the flower hall, you can see the spring flowers in the garden exuding a faint fragrance.
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