In the following decades, a group of children in the west of the city grew up to discuss the battle.
Because of fear, they were pulled into the house by their parents to hide. No one saw their husband's shocking battle with the Master of Shenhua Valley.
Not even their teacher saw it.
Because when the battlefield is cleaned and the last burning residue is washed away by the spring rain, the war is over.
Li Xiuyuan, who had changed into a white shirt, was already sitting in the living room boiling water and making tea.
Therefore, that battle became a mystery.
Because the Shenhua Valley never came to trouble Wu Xin again, even the city lord of Kangchuan City did not come to watch the battle because he was afraid of the gods fighting.
For him, not knowing is the best outcome.
Back outside the school gate, the last spring rain gradually subsided.
Wu Xin looked at Li Xiu Yuan, who looked unimpressed, and couldn't help but frown.
He stepped forward and asked, "Are you okay?"
Li Xiuyuan looked at him and smiled lightly: "What can happen to me, but you two didn't fight anyone, right?"
Jasmine shook her head, stepped forward and piled a bunch of space rings on the table, looked at him and replied, "These are all the trophies. Wuxin and I didn't do anything."
Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said softly: "You can stay, I don't need it."
Reaching out and dropping the spirit tea into the pot, Li Xiuyuan continued: "I am leaving you. You two keep these resources. If you have gold coins, distribute some to these children at the appropriate time."
Wuxin became anxious upon hearing this and asked quickly: "If you leave, what will happen to Jasmine and me?"
Jasmine also nodded, sat down next to the table, and sighed softly.
Unlike Wu Xin, she still has her memory, and she also knows that the young man in front of her is the National Master back then.
However, she also knew that once the Imperial Master left, it would be difficult for the three of them to see each other again.
While Li Xiuyuan poured spiritual tea into the three villains, he reached out and drew a few circles on the table.
Then he looked at him and said softly: "You are in the innermost circle right now... The world is very big. In the future, go out and walk more and jump out of this world."
Jasmine couldn't help but sigh when she heard this, and said quietly: "Where are my brother and mother?"
Li Xiuyuan picked up the spiritual tea in front of him and took a sip, then whispered back: "Do you want to treat your parents and younger brother as a boat, always on your head?"
This time, Jasmine was speechless.
Even Wu Xin, who was sitting aside, lowered his head and started thinking seriously.
After a pause, Li Xiuyuan continued: "Just like those children, Wu Xin, can you take them with you for the rest of your life? What is a sir? What is a sir? Do you understand?"
Wu Xin and Jasmine both shook their heads, indicating that they were not clear about it.
"First of all, it is a lamp, not the sun. As long as it gives the children in the dark a direction to move forward and tells them the principles of life, instead of the hen protecting the chicks..."
Thinking about the time when I first met Mr. in Fengyun City, thinking about the first time I met the old Taoist priest in Tiantianluo City...
Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but sigh deeply, thinking to himself, which of his teachers, husbands, and masters didn't treat him like a sheep?
When did you turn into a hen that protects food?
In Li Xiuyuan's eyes, Wu Xin was just a hen trying her best to protect her children.
"Sir, you are passing on the light. You pass the light in your hand to the children who grow up. Then you have to find your own path. Is it possible that you have to be a bird in a cage for the rest of your life?"
Having said that, Li Xiuyuan looked at Jasmine and smiled: "Your brothers have grown up too, you have to learn to let them fly on their own."
A spring breeze blew in the living room, and the last spring breeze was very gentle, like a pair of invisible hands, gently soothing the panicked man and woman. Like spring breeze turning into rain, Li Xiuyuan looked at the two of them and said quietly: "I have taught you what I have said many times, Wu Xin has already walked in front of me."
In his opinion, before he had taken that step, Wuxin in front of him was already standing on the edge of breaking through.
Time, fate?
He didn't believe in fate, so he put the teacup in his hand, followed the wind, left the living room, and walked slowly to the door.
My eyes followed the moon gradually climbing into the sky, but my heart flew into the distance.
Wu Xin and Jasmine were in confusion at this time. They knew that the people in Shenhua Valley had quietly evacuated, and the gentleman in front of them had done too many things for them.
Looking at the figure outside the door, Jasmine could no longer control her feelings of detachment. She stood up and walked towards the door, trying to grab the Imperial Master's sleeve.
A ray of starlight fell and shone on Li Xiuyuan.
Like a dream, Li Xiuyuan, who was wearing a white shirt, turned into little stars in an instant and gradually disappeared in front of the two people.
Jasmine reached out to grab the empty space and understood the meaning of the Imperial Master from Li Xiuyuan's reluctant eyes.
He fell softly to the ground, took Wu Xin's hand and murmured: "Wuxin, the Imperial Master has left us."
Wu Xin looked up at the direction where the stars disappeared and frowned tightly. He wanted to chase a certain fragment in the divine sea, only to realize that he had lost many memories.
The stars are still the same, and Jasmine is still the same Jasmine as before.
Wuxin, who lost his memory, is no longer the master of the Nangong family of the Five Domains Dynasty.
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The sky was full of stars, and it was as bright as yesterday above the Forgotten River. Li Xiuyuan could only see the stone bridge in front of him.
Standing on the bridge was a woman in a white dress, who remained the same no matter the wind or rain. At this time, the stars shrouded her, adding a bit of holy brilliance.
Standing at one end of the Wangchuan Bridge, you are like a hurried pedestrian who is hesitant to cross the bridge and reincarnate.
After leaving Wuxin after reincarnation, Li Xiuyuan remained silent, with extremely complicated emotions in his heart.
It wasn't because he owed King Qin Guang under Jiuyou another favor, but because he was a little reluctant and a little excited.
Looking at the smiling woman on the bridge, he even wanted to turn around and escape.
How many flowers fell in the dream? King Qin Guang gave him three days, but he stayed somewhere in the future for a full ten years.
Mortals use the term "heaven and earth" to describe the vastness of heaven and earth, and to describe the distance between the two... but he wants to say that heaven and man are separated. Used to describe Nangong Feiyan who is in the Buddhist capital.
Grandpa went to the Phoenix Valley nine days away, maybe the Apricot Blossom Valley.
The dearest and most loved brother was killed by the empress of the dynasty. So what if he entered the Nine Netherworld? Apart from bringing her some comfort, it could not change everything that had happened.
He is a mortal, but Wuxin, who is in Kangchuan City, is no longer a mortal.
If Jasmine is smart, if Wuxin knows how to teach others, then Jasmine will have the opportunity to step into the realm that Wuxin is in right now.
From then on, the distance between the two of them and the Tianshan Sword Sect and the Nangong family was as close as heaven and earth.
Unless the two of them kick into the realm of saints one day and return to the Five Domains Dynasty... But, is that the future? Can the past and future still be connected in a straight line?
In his opinion, the separation between heaven and man means that they will never see each other again.
Li Xiuyuan's emotions have never been so messy and disorganized as they are now. It's like separation and sorrow.
Eight thousand miles between Lu Yun and Yue... He knew that there was more than eight thousand miles between him and Wu Xin.
He wanted to curse God, but he couldn't find a reason to curse God. Everyone has his own life trajectory, and he couldn't even take care of his own family.
It seemed that nothing had changed. He just went under the Nine Nethers and got nothing.
Then he was kicked back to the Wangchuan Bridge by the God of Destiny.
Above the River of Forgetfulness, there is the separation between heaven and man... A bowl of soup can make you forget the worries of the past life and the suffering of the next life. Just like the bowl of soup he cooked for Wu Xin, now that he has left, he should completely forget about the Nangong family.
Li Xiuyuan sighed, raised his feet, and walked towards the bridge step by step as if they weighed a thousand pounds.
Finally, he dragged a chair and sat down next to the railing of the stone bridge. He looked at the dimly glowing river under the bridge and murmured to himself.
"Sister, have I really only been away for three days?"
Po Meng, who was dressed in a white dress, looked at the young man sitting next to her and said Yingying: "Yes, no more, no less, exactly three days."
Li Xiuyuan was shocked when he heard this. He stretched his head out of the bridge and looked at the young man with a hair in the river.
He said in a daze: "Did you know? Jasmine is about to marry Wuxin, and I am already a young man in his twenties in that world..."
"Is it so fun? If I had known I would go with you!"
Po Meng looked at him and giggled, which made Li Xiuyuan more and more annoyed.
He turned to look at her and said, "I'm going to sleep for three days. After three days, you leave again..."
"No problem, you can sleep for a few more days, I'll wait for you."
Po Meng was in a good mood. She looked at him and asked, "Looking at the depressed look on your face, could it be that the man named Jiang made things difficult for you and didn't let you find the miserable couple?"
The expression on Li Xiu's face became dull, even if a beam of starlight in the sky shone on him, he looked lifeless.
He took a sip of the soup in front of him and whispered: "Three days in your eyes, I have experienced a full ten years. Many things have happened in these ten years..."
Po Meng was startled when she heard this, and sat down next to him without saying a word.
At this time, she knew that she should be a good listener, and when she saw this young man, she poured out her bitterness.
It takes a lot of courage to enter reincarnation, not to mention a fruitless journey. If it were her, she would be as entangled as the young man in front of her.
"Not bad, that guy has surpassed me, and the woman who died for him on Tianshan Mountain has also found him again... At least when I leave, they have a bright future."
Li Xiuyuan said: "I want to forget these things, at least let me forget the pain of these ten years... In the next ten years, I will drink three bowls of soup every day."
Po Meng sighed, but still did not make a sound.
"I just want to understand now that the reason why that guy went through several catastrophes was just to one day transform himself into an ordinary person, and then to understand the great avenue of heaven and earth and the laws of the great avenue."
Po Meng shook her head, looked at him and smiled: "Don't shed your own tears in other people's stories... You should go find the truth, not worry about what will happen in the future."
Li Xiuyuan's mood gradually became calmer, he put down the wooden bowl in his hand and said, "Even if Wu Xin didn't happen, I would have to see that guy sooner or later."
"What was the result? How did you end up talking to that guy?"
Po Meng thought of the appearance of Yama of the Tenth Palace, and a strange smile appeared on her lips, thinking, how dare you play tricks with those old guys?
"What's the outcome? I'm not a hero, let alone a god."
Thinking about everything that happened in Kangchuan City, Li Xiuyuan smiled bitterly and said: "That guy calculated the odds against me, so I had to owe him a favor."
Po Meng was stunned, looked at him in disbelief and asked: "Is it just a favor you owe him? Did you say when to cash it in? How to cash it in? Where to cash it in?"
Shaking his head, Li Xiuyuan took out a black iron plate, looked at the word "Jiang" shining with stars on it, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
He said helplessly: "In order to plot against me, he did not hesitate to throw the iron plate back to me that should have been taken back."
Po Li took the shiny iron plate from his hand and looked at it carefully.
Then he chuckled, disembodiedly, "That's true."
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