Wang Qiang naturally didn't know about Monk Buli's discussion about whether Li Xiuyuan was a god.
After crossing the Tongtian River, he kept his eyes fixed on the front and quickly left the pier on his horse. There were so many people here and it was chaotic. A real murderous raid would be more troublesome than on a boat.
Fortunately, he was in a hurry to cross the river and kill people in a hurry. Everything happened too fast.
On the other side of the Tongtian River, there is no Yun Ziyi from back then. Yu Lu even plays the piano, thinking of taking his life.
Along the way, even Tianhe came. Now he was no longer afraid of meeting unknown killers. He even had some expectations, hoping that the three old men would come to him as soon as possible.
The battle on the ferry made him trust his intuition more and more, so now he has to leave the dock quickly and head to Niujiao Town according to the map drawn by the monk Buli.
In addition, he has already made a clear plan for the future. Even if he goes to Baixue City to see Sima Jingyun in a year, he will still be like the monk Buli.
Become a monk who makes others unable to understand your own depth.
They ran all the way until the sky was getting dark, then they got off the official road and headed towards the creek not far from the mountains.
If Li Xiuyuan and Monk Buli were here, even Yun Ziyi would scream in surprise.
This was the place where Li Xiuyuan spent the night, and where Monk Buli and Yun Ziyi later found him and poisoned Li Xiuyuan.
Unexpectedly, many years later, Wang Qiang would come here to spend the night again.
...
Wang Qiang crossed the Tongtian River and headed all the way to Xuefeng Mountain.
Ouyang Manxue also took a group of junior brothers and sisters to Phoenix City after resting for a night in Baixue City.
Just when Sima Jingyun stopped and wanted to chat with his brother, he learned from the housekeeper that his brother had gone out in the afternoon and had not returned home until dark.
Before going out, Sima Jue told the housekeeper that he had some things to deal with, and then left in a daze and never came back.
Soon, Sima Jingyun felt something was wrong, so he found his mother and told her about it.
Yun Shuiyan frowned slightly when he heard this and said, "Jue'er's hand is injured right now. Where is his madness? Could it be that he went to chase Senior Sister Manxue all the way?"
"if not?"
Feeling like eggs were choking in his throat, Sima Jingyun was so angry that he couldn't speak.
Finally, he said in a daze: "It's just that he seems to have forgotten that Senior Sister Ouyang and the others have been away for a whole day and night. How can he catch up..."
As he talked, Sima Jingyun felt his hands and feet getting cold and couldn't continue talking.
With his current cultivation level, how can he walk alone in the world? If he encounters the killers Wang Qiang mentioned, is it possible for him to survive?
Not to mention that you are the son of the Sima family in Baixue City. After you leave Baixue City, who will care about you?
Even if you are the prince of Phoenix City and leave Phoenix City and the palace, if you mess with the killers in the world, you don't know how you will die.
When Yun Shuiyan heard this, he couldn't help complaining, he was only such a precious son.
What should I do if something happens to me while I'm out?
Sima Jingyun thought for a while, sighed and said: "Two ways, I write a letter and send it to Tantai Mingyue in Phoenix City, asking her to ask Senior Sister Ouyang if she has seen her brother."
"Early tomorrow morning, I will go to the Tongtian River to see if the little princess has returned home. If she can help inquire about this matter and take care of her brother after finding her, we can feel at ease."
Yun Shuiyan sighed faintly and replied: "Let's do this for now. Go call your dad and let's discuss it together. This kid is really going to piss us off."
...
Heavenly beings fly in the sky.
When the first snow fell in the sky, Gongyang Bo, who was far away in Furong Town, received a letter from the Imperial City.
Even though she knew that Li Xiuyuan was not here, Helian Mingyue still told Gongyang Bo about Meng Wuhen's punishment and ensured that he would never come to Furong Town to cause trouble again.
Gongyang Bo smiled faintly, he had known this before, why did he do it in the first place? It’s really harmful to others and yourself.
In the final analysis, it was all the fault of the Meng family for not knowing how to teach children, and also the fault of Helian Mingyue for being too doting. Fortunately, the guy didn't seek death and came to Furong Town.
Otherwise, I'm afraid it would have become flower fertilizer on the mountain.
However, as he watched, Gongyang Bo showed a solemn expression on his face, staring blankly at the snowflakes outside the Buddhist hall, speechless for a long time.
This is a very important thing for him and Helian Mingyue.
Not to mention that the master and apprentice Li Xiuyuan have gone to the East China Sea now, and they don’t know what the situation is.
It seems that this year's New Year is really going to the Imperial City to spend it with Helian Mingyue and Yun Qingjiao.
Hearing the sound of chanting sutras coming from the main hall and thinking that there were three masters and disciples watching in the breeze, he could feel relieved even if he went on a long trip.
I sighed again and again, thinking that if Qingfeng's master had come two months earlier, I might have listened to Li Xiuyuan's invitation and gone to the East China Sea with him to have a look.
Little did Gongyang Bo know that Li Xiuyuan was now working as a coolie mason in the East China Sea, and he had to walk to the palace on the mountain every day no matter it was windy or rainy.
After the Queen on the mountain confirmed that the young man in black clothes and blindfolded was just a mortal, she could no longer see him.
Zhang San's injured leg is also slowly recovering, and everything seems to be flowing slowly like running water.
Thinking that it was going to snow, Li Xiuyuan and Zhang San built a bamboo shed outside the wooden house a few days ago, so that no matter it was windy or snowy, they could sit and make tea and chat.
Instead of being squeezed into that narrow wooden house, after putting a bamboo bed in that house, there was no room for a tea table.
At this time, it was the East China Sea, and light snow was falling in the sky.
Zhang San drank two cups of tea and went back to the house to rest early. He had to work tomorrow and couldn't sleep late.
Li Xiuyuan and the old woman sat in the bamboo shed, releasing their spiritual consciousness and staring at the palace that was about to be completed on the mountain.
The old woman said: "It seems that next spring will be the day when the Queen will ascend."
Li Xiuyuan withdrew his consciousness and looked at the mountain, and found that on this snowy night, the queen of the mountain was also hiding in the main hall, keeping a pot of charcoal fire in her eyes, and enjoying herself.
Thinking about some things that will happen in the spring, he replied calmly: "That's not necessarily the case."
But at this moment, he thought of Qin Qianshan, or the Great Demon King, who had clearly borrowed a glimmer of life from him and was able to ascend in the daytime under the Demon Mountain.
Even if God opens an open door for you, I will seal that door with a sword and block the way for you to ascend.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing. He laughed so happily that the old woman in front of him was confused.
The old woman frowned slightly and asked, "Are you so happy that she ascended?"
Shaking his head, Li Xiuyuan told the old woman about the big devil, and then changed his tone and said quietly: "If I don't want her to go, I'm afraid God won't be able to take her away."
The old woman was shocked when she heard this, put down the tea cup in her hand, and said with emotion: "So you actually had this intention. Tell me, when did you become so cunning?"
Li Xiuyuan reached out and stuffed two pieces of charcoal into the small stove in front of him, and said with a smile: "I was so sad and angry at that time, how could I allow him to ascend in front of my eyes? He is a demon and I am a Buddha..."
The old woman couldn't help but feel happy when she heard this, but she didn't show it on her face.
He just smiled and replied: "That's not bad. I'm just fighting with my old bones. I want to see you repeat the battle under the magic mountain in the East China Sea next spring."
...
The East China Sea is a land blessed by heaven, with four distinct seasons and a warm climate.
Even in a snowy winter like this, there is only some light snow falling. In such weather, not to mention the queen on the mountain, in her eyes, even the queen of Wandao Imperial City cannot compare with her.
On such a night, I was sitting deep behind the palace guarding a pot of charcoal fire, looking expressionlessly at the slowly falling snowflakes outside the window, but for no reason I thought of my brother-in-law, and I was speechless for a moment.
Turning from love to hatred, she wanted to poison her brother-in-law, but unexpectedly she killed her sister in the end, and her brother-in-law turned into an old man.
However, only she knew that the poison did not even have an antidote for herself, otherwise the tragedy would not have happened after her brother's son secretly drank the poisoned wine.
So much so that the Queen of Lianwandao Imperial City divorced her brother in anger and cut off all contact with Donghai.
Once she started thinking about the past, she couldn't help but feel a strong sense of disgust in her heart. No matter how good the world was, it couldn't keep her.
So, there was light snowfall tonight, and I couldn't help but look at the trees at the foot of the mountain in my loneliness.
Unexpectedly, there was no young man under the tree anymore, and a bamboo shed was built outside the wooden house at some point.
An old man and a young man were sitting in a bamboo shed, guarding a stove, drinking the coarsest tea in the world, but laughing so hard that they made themselves jealous, thinking that the ants were indeed different from what they thought.
It's just a few cents a bag of crude tea, but it makes you drink hundreds of gold coins a bag of spiritual tea. It's really incredible.
But she didn't know that the old woman at the foot of the mountain had accepted Li Xiuyuan's theory that tea was tasteless, and she drank the thickest tea in the world with pleasure.
But she didn't know that the young man at the foot of the mountain was practicing Buddhism. He didn't even pay attention to Zen anymore, and just lived the simplest life of a mason.
No matter how she looked at him, she still saw a little stonemason like an ant.
Li Xiuyuan, who was sitting in the bamboo shed, felt the snowflakes in the sky, and suddenly thought of his relatives in the Apricot Blossom Valley, so he couldn't help but let out his consciousness and look up the mountain.
There was nothing on the terrace on the mountain, but he seemed to see her sitting in the hall.
At this moment, he felt a gaze falling on him.
So, Li Xiuyuan withdrew his consciousness, looked at a piece of tea in the cup, and said lightly: "Mother-in-law, it's cold today. I have to roast some meat tomorrow night to get rid of the cold."
The second mother-in-law seemed to understand what he was saying, and replied with a smile: "Okay, mother-in-law, I haven't eaten barbecue for a long time."
"What a pair of ants! How long has it been and they are still thinking about roasting a meal of meat?"
The woman in the palace on the mountain had a look of disgust on her face. She withdrew her consciousness again and looked at the cup of spiritual tea in her hand.
He said to himself: "Isn't it good to be alive?"
This is her world, and it has started to snow in her world. The palace is about to be topped out, and the completion is not far away.
But the ants on the mountain and down the mountain still don't know it, and they are still looking forward to the next spring, at some point, a spiritual rain will fall from the sky.
She is the king here, and the object of her longing is the sky above her head, not the ants under her feet.
Therefore, she wants to recite it and stop reciting it this winter.
Stop thinking about everything, including my brother on the other island.
...
The mountain wind was blowing snow, and it was not snowing yet, although Wang Qiang had already set foot on the snowy land.
There was no rain or snow all night, and he slept peacefully in the cave until...until he was awakened by the roar of horses outside the cave.
He rushed out of the hole as fast as a rabbit... and then looked at the old man holding the horse in shock, walking up the hillside step by step.
As a result, his only glimmer of consciousness and his still-awake mind suddenly dissipated.
When the horse saw its owner wake up and rush out, it stopped neighing and just watched the visitor warily.
The visitor loosened the reins and let the horse go to the stream to drink water and eat grass. He looked at Wang Qiang who was leaning outside the cave with an incredible look on his face.
He muttered to himself: "Why aren't you dead yet?"
