The story of the two orphans of Tiansha can be told to Hate Hongchen, but it is not appropriate for Mei Yuanchen to know about it.
"Disciple, the night is deep, you should go and have a rest. I have something secret to tell her, so it's not convenient for you to be around." Qingxuan did not hide it and sent his disciple away directly.
Mei Yuanchen had some doubts, but he never dared to disobey his master's words, so he retreated after the evening ceremony.
Hate Hongchen, who was left in the hall, frowned slightly and seemed quite puzzled by his move.
"Sit down." Qing Xuan pointed to the brocade stool where Mei Yuanchen had just sat, and said to her with a smile, "I'm afraid we'll talk a lot in a while."
This was the first meeting between the two of them, and in his opinion, it was probably the last time, so he had to say everything he wanted to say.
After Hen Hongchen sat down, Qing Xuannai said: "When I first met your sister, she was wearing this dress. At that time, the villain was committing an attack, and she had no choice but to jump off the cliff of a hundred feet. I jumped off the cliff to pick her up. Living."
"I said I saved her, but I didn't actually save her."
"Why?" Hen Hongchen asked with a frown, "My sister jumped off the cliff and you caught her, so you saved her life."
In fact, she was a little curious, "My sister fell off a cliff. How can I save this man in front of me? If I jump off the cliff, he won't fall to death?" However, it was difficult to ask these words for the time being, so she had to hide them in her heart.
"You two have almost the same appearance, but your facial features are completely different." Qingxuan shook his head and sighed, "Her front and back are shrinking inward, which is the appearance of a person who has been sucked away by a close relative. She is destined to have a short life. "
After hearing this, Hen Hongchen suddenly covered his lips and his whole body trembled violently, "Well..."
The sound of deep wailing faintly came from between the fingers, which was very moving.
"My sister died under my knife, and I took away her life..."
Recalling the scene in the Salt Government Office where he stabbed his sister with a knife that night, he hated Hongchen and wanted to kill himself with a knife.
Qingxuan looked on, neither comforting nor walking away, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.
After crying for an unknown amount of time, Hen Hongchen finally collected his thoughts, wiped away his tears, sat upright, and said softly: "Please continue."
She knew that the white-haired Taoist priest in front of her still had a lot to say, and she did not dare to delay.
"On the contrary, your appearance is surprisingly long-lived, and you are born with the destiny of killing." Qingxuan said lightly, "Unfortunately, your destiny is too strong, like a fire, burning everything around you to strengthen yourself, and I am close to you. No one who carries the deceased will have a happy ending."
There was a smile on his face, but his expression was extremely cold and stern, and his eyes were full of contempt.
The world says that Heaven is ruthless, but it is more than ruthless!
Hen Hongchen slumped on the ground helplessly, his face was ashen, and his whole body was trembling slightly. It was hard to tell whether he was extremely angry, anxious or fearful.
"I am a damned person." After a long time, she said these words softly.
She was adopted by her predecessor, Bodhicitta, and grew up in the Nine Halls. She entered the death camp at the age of six. The people around her changed one after another, and almost all those who had any contact with her died. The only master, Bodhicitta, also died in Jingting Villa while taking him out on a mission. Later, he finally met his compatriot sister, but she also fell under his own knife.
Born to kill, like fire burning everything around, those who are close to relatives and friends will not die well... Is there any discrepancy in what Qingxuan said?
"I deserve to die!" Hen Hongchen looked at the white-haired Taoist priest in front of him and cursed through gritted teeth. As soon as she stopped speaking, two lines of clear tears fell from her beautiful face along the corners of her eyes and fell into her lips.
Very astringent.
Very bitter.
Very salty.
This was the first time she could remember crying.
"How can human beings resist what is destined to happen?" Qingxuan shook his head and waved his hands, "It's not you that is hateful, but the sky!"
After hearing this, Hen Hongchen was stunned and didn't know what he was thinking. He just had a sad look in his eyes and a mournful expression. He was obviously immersed in great pain. She had never despaired when faced with being surrounded by masters from Jingting Villa, but now after learning her fate from Qingxuan, she felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
God, that is man's most terrifying opponent.
"Since you can see through my destiny, you must have a way to solve it. Please help me!" Hen Hongchen seemed to suddenly remember something. He stood up with a "ooh" and walked to Qingxuan. He knelt on one knee and said, "I will live with you for the rest of my life." Don’t forget.”
When she was in the Ninth Hall, she had never knelt before seeing Zhang Suiguang, but now she knelt down in front of Qingxuan without hesitation.
She is not afraid of death, but she is absolutely unwilling to live according to her destiny.
"If my destiny cannot be solved, I will go back to Jinzhou and commit suicide in front of the Mei family's tomb. It will be considered as atonement for one of my evildoings." Hen Hongchen had already prepared for the worst in his heart.
Qingxuan nodded, shook his head, and said seriously: "I can't decipher your fate."
Hen Hongchen's face turned miserable and he was about to get up when he heard him continue: "There is someone who may be able to solve it."
"who?"
"My little apprentice."
"Mei Yuanchen?" Hen Hongchenqi asked, "Him?"
"Yes, it's him." Qingxuan said firmly, "If there is anyone in the world who can understand the destiny of you, the twin lone star of evil, there is no one else but him!"
How can it be that the twin lone stars of Tiansha are so easy to find? What's more, it's the opposite of Zhiyang destiny!
Hen Hongchen smiled miserably and sobbed softly: "He treats me very well. I think it's because of my sister. However, there is one thing I never told him. If he knew about it, he would definitely want to tear me into pieces." "
"Oh?" Qingxuan picked up the tea and took a sip.
"I brought the people who broke into the Mei family that night." Hen Hongchen closed her eyes and roared in a hissing voice. After saying this, she almost collapsed on the ground.
She spoke so loudly just to let Mei Yuanchen, who lived in the main residence next door, hear her.
Many times before, these words came to her lips, but she swallowed them back.
She didn't dare and couldn't bear it...
"Oh, I guess he knows." Qingxuan looked as usual, as if he didn't care, and said with a slight smile.
Hen Hongchen's eyes widened, and he murmured after a long time: "I only told you before that I am the master of the Nine Halls, and my sister died in my hands..."
"You underestimate him too much."
Indeed, Mei Yuanchen had never heard from her that she was the person in charge of the Nine Halls on the night the Mei Mansion was massacred. However, with his intelligence, how could he not guess that?
"My disciple is born with a pure heart. The death of a member of the Mei family at your hands was not what you expected. Every injustice has its own debtor, and he has taken his revenge on Jiudian." Qingxuan said in a clear voice, "He's grateful that you rescued the two Milkboys."
Mei Xinyue and Fu Changsheng were entrusted to Hen Hongchen by Haitang before her death. That night, she tried her best to find a way out for them. Then he handed the two of them into the hands of Su Xin Gong, and he alone led away the pursuit of Jiu Dian.
Even if the person who attacked and killed the person in charge that night was not Hate Hongchen, the Mei family would not be able to escape the fate of being exterminated, and even Mei Xinyue and Fu Changsheng would not be able to survive.
She hates that Hongchen's hands are stained with the blood of the Mei family. It's fate, not her own wish.
In this way, how could Mei Yuanchen bear to blame her for the family's destruction?
"It's impossible..." Hen Hongchen's lips trembled slightly and he whispered, "How could he not hate me?"
After the meeting in Ruozhou, Mei Yuanchen treated her very well, but she repeatedly said bad things to him because of the blood feud between the two. She knew that the day of reckoning would eventually come, and the more kindness she showed at this time, the deeper Mei Yuanchen's hatred would be in the future.
"Of course others can't understand you, but he can." Qingxuan shook his head slightly and said, "Like you, he also has the fate of the twin stars of the evil spirits."
As soon as these words came out, Hen Hongchen's face suddenly froze.
"He has the same domineering destiny as you. He also kills constantly throughout his life, killing everyone around him." Qingxuan said to himself, "Perhaps, his destiny is more domineering than yours. How many people were there in the Mei Mansion, and how many are left behind? Although I have never revealed the fate of the Mei Mansion to him, this kid has a quick mind and must have guessed some. It can be seen that he often blames himself for the Mei Mansion. Encounters are related to their destiny.”
The Mei family came from an official background and was considered a famous family in the capital. Even when they were at their most lonely, the family never lacked anything in their daily lives. Mei Yuanchen was an out-and-out descendant of an aristocratic family.
But in an instant, the Mei family was wiped out, and he was left alone and helpless in the world. The gap was far worse than hating the mortal world.
"It turns out that he is also a miserable person." Hen Hongchen said with a sad smile, "Haha..."
At this moment, she actually felt sorry for him.
Qingxuan stood up and took three steps. He raised his hand in the air and hated Hongchen for standing up involuntarily.
"sit."
Hate Hongchen is still in shock, Qingxuan has returned to his seat.
Just now, a powerful force came, soft and strong, which could be said to be unfathomable. Even Zhang Suiguang was far from being able to give her this feeling.
"Taoism pays attention to being casual and following the trend, regardless of the past." Qingxuan said with a smile, "I was quite interesting today, but just now I was defeated by that disciple. Taoism also heals people, and it is fate that you and I meet today. If you ask for a ferry, I will ferry you."
He could actually meet two of the two lone stars in the sky in his lifetime. For them, it was fate, so why not for him?
After thirty years of searching for an opportunity but not finding one, he vaguely felt that the two orphans who had transcended the two bodies of yin and yang might be his chance.
Stop without stopping.
I met Mei Yuanchen before, and now I met Hen Hongchen. Isn't it in line with the interpretation of the hexagram of "Big Beast in the Mountains and Sky"!
"Of course I want to be ferried over!" Hen Hongchen stood up and said, his eyes filled with hope, "Please, the Taoist Master, to be ferried over to me!"
Qingxuan waved his hand, motioning for her to sit down, and said, "Tell me everything about your life in detail."
"Yes." He had no doubts about him in Hongchen, and he started talking about him when he was five or six years old.
Recalling the past, I seem to see myself in the past.
... ...
Practicing martial arts, killing people, escaping, the cycle starts over and over again.
She never dared to think about the meaning of doing that. Only now did she realize that what she had done before was really meaningless, except for bringing death, pain, and resentment to others...
"Taoist Priest, I don't want to live like this!" Hen Hongchen finally expressed his inner voice.
Qingxuan squinted and asked, "If you don't live like this, will you die?"
"Then I will die!" Hen Hongchen replied in a clanging voice.
She didn't want to continue killing. If the killing couldn't be stopped, she would rather stop her own life.
Boom~~~Boom~~~
The sound of announcing the time outside the garden was vaguely heard: "Wash and clean, the new day has begun, Maozheng!"
At dawn, I talked about hating the world all night, and Qingxuan listened all night.
"Look, after you finish talking about your old stories, it will be dawn." Qingxuan stood up from his seat and walked out of the side hall.
Outside the hall is a courtyard with peonies planted in the middle. This year is colder than in previous years. Although the peonies have not bloomed yet, they have grown many buds.
There are hundreds of kinds of spring flowers in the capital, among which peonies and crabapples have always been the most popular.
"Begonias, peonies... are more beautiful than any other." Qingxuan said thoughtfully.
Hate Hongchen followed him without saying a word.
"The past has been told, the old evils have disappeared, and you in the past are dead." Qingxuan suddenly turned around and said loudly, "From today on, you will start a new life. I will give you the name: Bai Yanfang!"
Peonies and begonias are more beautiful than others. In addition to herself, she also carries her sister's hopes for a new life.
... "Yanfang... Taoist priest, I want to be named Mei."
She wanted to compensate the Mei family and use her new life.
Qingxuan laughed and said: "Okay, from today on, your name will be Anita Mui!"
