Like her sister, Qingqing also spent half an hour refining the relics.
Until the old man stopped his hand, until the golden light that filled the yard dispersed, Qingqing, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly shouted: "Li Xiuyuan, where are you going?"
Shuzi, who was holding Qingqing, was startled, looked at Xiaohei and asked, "What's going on?"
Xiao Hei shook his head and said, "Sister, take your sister to rest first, and we'll talk later."
After Shuzi settled her two younger sisters, the old Taoist priest also took Gao Yue'er back to No. 47 from the street.
Everyone was holding a pot of tea. Xiao Hei looked at the old Taoist priest and said, "My brother has left. I don't know when I will see him next."
It was only at this moment that the old shopkeeper looked at Shuzi and Xiaohei and said: "Li Xiuyuan wanted to ask for two relics from Xilin Temple but failed, and finally achieved nirvana in the Buddhist temple and burned his own flesh and blood..."
Shuzi exclaimed: "Did my brother incarnate those two relics? Brother, you are so cruel, you actually abandoned Shuzi."
Xiaohu was also so frightened that he could not speak for a long time.
After a long time, he looked at the old shopkeeper and asked: "Senior, where has my husband gone, and where will Xiaohu go to find him?"
The old shopkeeper thought for a while, pointed to Li Xiuyuan's room and said, "He is in Nirvana now. I don't know how long it will take him for decades this time..."
After speaking, he looked at Xiao Hei and said seriously: "You all have to go your own way, and the same goes for Shuzi and Xiaohu. Bodhisattva has made arrangements, and I will be here to accompany him in the future."
When Shuzi heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief.
He touched his chest and sighed: "Xiaohu, Xiaohei, brother Xiaoci has been sleeping in Tianshan for five years. I'm afraid it will take several times as long this time."
The old Taoist priest and Gao Yue'er were so frightened that they could not speak.
They have never heard of a Buddhist master surviving after Nirvana. This is a miracle. No wonder a Bodhisattva appeared in the sky yesterday.
Gao Yue'er took Xiao Hei's hand and asked, "Xiao Hei, did you know this would happen?"
Xiao Hei shook his head and replied softly: "I don't know, I just know that next time, my brother will go see the world alone."
After speaking, he patted Xiaohu on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother Xiaohu, you and Sister Shuzi have been practicing hard here for six hundred years. My brother and I just went somewhere and made a big circle back..."
"This time, you can leave with peace of mind. The old shopkeeper is here with my brother, so we don't need to worry."
…
Not long after, a group of people who had had lunch were making tea and chatting in the yard. At the last moment, either Shuzi or Xiaohu wanted to spend more time with Xiaohei.
Xiao Hei had the same thoughts as the two of them, and even Gao Yue'er didn't want to take a rest.
While he was talking, an exclamation sounded in the room: "Where are you? Li Xiuyuan, where are you?"
Before Shuzi could stand up, a messy-haired Qingqing rushed out, hugged Shuzi and asked, "Sister Shuzi, which world is this and why is Xiaoqing here?"
When the old shopkeeper heard this, he couldn't help but frown and asked: "You are Qingqing, Yan'er's sister. Is it possible that you have awakened the memory of your previous life?"
Shuzi sighed and pulled Qingqing to sit down next to her.
He took out a wooden comb to comb her hair and whispered to her: "This is the Great Zhou Dynasty. It should not be the world you were in before. Your brother Li Xiuyuan has entered Nirvana in order to save you and Yan'er..."
Then Xiao Hei told Qingqing again some of the past events and everything that happened in Xilin Temple.
Qingqing touched Xiao Hei's face and said with a smile: "I heard the old Taoist priest talk about you in Xinghua Valley. I didn't expect that this time it was Brother Xiao Hei who saved my life and my sister's."
Xiao Hei was stunned, looked at her and asked: "You haven't forgotten sister Yan'er? Have you not forgotten me?"
Qingqing shook her head, looked at Shuzi and Xiaohei and replied: "I am Xiaoqing, and I am also the Qingqing in your mouth. This guy Li Xiuyuan is so disgusting, he abandoned me and my sister again."
Qingqing's memory was still in the academy in her previous life, and she didn't have so many polite words to Li Xiuyuan.
When Xiao Hei heard this, he curled his lips and sighed: "No wonder the sword my brother sharpened for you is also named Xiao Qing. It turns out you are old acquaintances."
Shuzi took Qingqing's hand, touched her head and said: "It turns out that after you took the elixir that Xiaohei gave you, there was a place on your head that didn't grow well until you, the senior spring, refined your brother's relic just now. …”
Upon hearing this, Qingqing quietly took out the bamboo sword wrapped in a silk scarf.
Looking at the word "Xiaoqing" carved on it, two lines of tears fell quietly.
I couldn't help but curse: "You are also an idiot. My sister and I can't die. Who asked you to burn yourself!"
Xiao Hei laughed when he heard this: "Think about it, my brother is also an idiot, no wonder he likes to curse people."
Before Qingqing could recover, another little guy rushed out of the room. Yan'er, with messy hair, took Xiao Hei's hand and asked, "Brother, where is the eldest brother?"
"Sister, my brother turned into a relic and lived in my sister's head."
Qingqing patted Yan'er's little hand and said, "Don't be afraid, he won't die, but we won't be able to see him for a long time."
From the back hill of the academy to the Shura battlefield, Xiao Qing has been following Li Xiuyuan. She knows that this guy will not die so easily.
When Yan'er heard her sister's words, she reached out and touched her head.
He shook it gently and said with a smile: "Eldest brother couldn't bear to leave Yan'er, so he turned himself into Yan'er's head."
Gao Yue'er looked at the appearance of the two of them and couldn't help crying: "You two are so happy. Your husband has turned into two Buddhist relics and wants to wake you up from your deep sleep."
Qingqing nodded and said like an adult: "It's okay. Li Xiuyuan has practiced Buddhism since he was a child. The old Taoist priest said that he is the Buddha walking in the world."
While Shuzi was combing Yan'er's hair, a cloud suddenly floated across the sky. One moment it was on the horizon, and the next moment it had floated into the sky of the Imperial City of Zhou Dynasty.
Floated into the sky above No. 47.
Just when Qingqing and Yan'er screamed, the colorful clouds slowly fell in front of them. Then the colorful clouds dispersed, and a strange middle-aged man came out.
Qingqing looked at the visitor, frowned and asked, "Who are you? Who gave you permission to break into my home?"
The visitor looked at Qingqing and Yan'er and shook his head, smiling and said: "Which of you is Qingqing and who is Yan'er?"
Qingqing didn't wait for her sister to speak and replied first: "I'm Xiaoqing, who are you?"
The visitor was speechless for a moment, looked at Xiao Hei and said, "Where's your brother? I owed him a favor last time."
Xiao Hei shook his head: "My brother has already entered Nirvana in order to save his two sisters. I'm afraid it will take decades before he can come back."
Xiaohei saw that the visitor had no ill intentions and made no intention of chasing them away.
The visitor looked at Qingqing and Yan'er's resisting eyes and waved a golden light, but it was the mother that Xiao Hei and his two sisters had found in the mountains that day.
A woman in a white dress looked at the two of them and said softly: "Qingqing, Yan'er, my baby."
"Mother, Qingqing misses you so much!" Xiaoqing, who lived again and transformed into Qingqing, still remembered her mother.
Yan'er nodded, looked at the woman and smiled: "Mom, Yan'er no longer wants to sleep. My brother has lived in Yan'er's body."
With tears on her face, the woman looked at the two women and said, "Your father is going to pick you up and come back. I'll be waiting for you at home..."
Before the two women could ask any more questions, the golden light in their eyes disappeared and the woman disappeared.
Just when Xiao Hei was about to protest, the voice of the old Taoist priest rang out in his mind...
Xiao Hei was stunned for a moment, then nodded gently: "Xiao Hei understands."
After speaking to the old shopkeeper, old Taoist priest, Shuzi and Xiaohu, Gao Yuer'er said, "Xiaohei is going to take the two younger sisters and take the first step."
When Shuzi heard this, she couldn't help but come up and hug him and asked: "Xiao Hei, do you want to leave with your two sisters?"
Xiao Hei did not say a word, but whispered a few words softly in her ear, and then said: "Sister Shuzi, you will leave here with Brother Xiaohu soon."
The old shopkeeper had already made arrangements with the old Taoist priest, and he watched everything in front of him silently.
The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Hei and nodded, smiling and said: "You are good, just leave with us." Then he looked at Shuzi and asked: "I can grant you two a request."
Shuzi thought about her brother's appearance, shook her head and replied: "Shuzi and Xiaohu thank you for your kindness, senior, we don't need it."
After thinking about it, he pointed at Gao Yue'er and the old Taoist priest and said, "How about senior give them a chance."
She and Xiaohu were about to leave this world in the blink of an eye. Her brother had always taught her not to owe others anything. How could Shuzi just casually comply with this sudden man's request?
The middle-aged man nodded, stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Qing Qing Yan'er, it's time for us to go home. There is a sister waiting for you at home."
Yan'er glanced at Xiao Hei and asked, "Who is she? Is she also Yan'er's sister?"
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Your eldest brother once named her Qingluan. We will give you another nice name in the future."
Qingqing couldn't help being stunned when she heard this. She looked at the middle-aged man and asked, "Is your sister at home also related to Li Xiuyuan?"
The middle-aged man replied gently: "Like you, you, Li Xiuyuan, saved Qingluan when he was about to die. Therefore, I owe him two favors."
Qingqing felt relieved and smiled: "This guy is not a worry-free person."
The middle-aged man waved to the old Taoist priest and said with a smile: "You are a good master and disciple. You will all get your own opportunities."
After saying that, he waved his hand and attracted a colorful cloud, which took Qingqing and Yan'er's hands.
Qingqing thought for a while, then stretched out her hand to give Xiao Hei a hand. The four of them stepped on a colorful cloud and slowly headed towards the sky.
Just when the four of them were about to leave, two faint golden lights penetrated the head of the old Taoist priest Gao Yue'er.
Xiao Hei's voice rang in the sky: "Brother, sister Shuzi, brother Xiao Hu, old shopkeeper, Xiao Hei will miss you."
Qingqing also shouted: "Grandpa, sister Shuzi, brother Xiaohu, goodbye."
Yan'er stepped on a cloud and was so excited that she shouted loudly: "Grandpa, Yan'er will miss you."
A gust of breeze blew by, and the cloud from before was no longer in the sky. When everyone looked up again, the cloud had already flown to the sky.
The old Taoist priest and Gao Yue'er were so surprised that they were speechless at all.
Shuzi looked at the old shopkeeper and shouted: "Senior, you and your brother have spent so much thought on it... In less than an hour, they left us."
The old shopkeeper shook his head, looked at Shuzi and praised: "Shuzi, you are worthy of being Li Xiuyuan's sister, and you actually refused the favor of the Immortal Emperor."
Upon hearing this, Shuzi couldn't help but cover her little mouth, and after a while she murmured to herself: "He is the Immortal Emperor?"
"if not?"
I saw a breeze blowing in the yard, and there was an old Taoist priest with a white beard sitting on the chair in front of the table.
When the old shopkeeper saw it, he quickly stepped forward and saluted: "I didn't expect that the master would come to Dazhou in person. Old turtle, I..."
The visitor was naturally Li Xiuyuan's master, the old Taoist priest.
The old Taoist priest waved his hand, whipped up a breeze, and sent the two sleeping masters and disciples into his room.
Looking at Shuzi, he smiled and said, "If he wasn't the Immortal Emperor, Xiao Hei wouldn't have left with him."
