Fake Taoists in the world of film and television

Chapter 240 End
Yi Buhuo held his chin with his hand and closed his open mouth, looking a little more stable before falling to the ground.

There was no snow around him, it had all been evaporated by the sword strike, and even the sky seemed to have a hole, and the sun was shining brightly amidst the flying snow.

Standing on the edge of the pit, Yi Buhuo seemed extremely small at this moment. I really don't know why such a huge energy is hidden in his small body, which can destroy the world and move mountains and seas!

"Without the spiritual energy in the dragon's veins, it will naturally drain out, and the consciousness of the world will no longer have a place to stand. From now on, the world will finally be stable..."

Yi Buhuo took a deep breath, turned his hands behind his back and raised his head slightly, enjoying the peaceful moment.

The fruits of victory that he fought so hard for his life are sweet and delicious. At this moment, the haze above his head is gone and the sun shines down, as clear as his heart.

Although he never thought about being an enemy of the world, it was even the first time he came into contact with the intuitive world consciousness, and he never thought that he would be an enemy when he first met him. But everything finally settled down, and it was not in vain that he had been aggrieved for so long.

This process was also an experience that will be remembered in his heart, making Yi Buhuo understand that nothing is perfect, not even the heaven that controls everything from above!

At the same time, he finally solved the mental problem that he had been troubled by.

Even the consciousness of the world has likes and dislikes, and if all living beings cannot be equal and have their own imperfections, then why bother trying to make up for all the regrets.

Who knows whether the forced beauty will be the beginning of another tragedy?After all, perfection itself is a pity!
"It turns out that my path started to go astray again..."

Yi Buhuo sighed. At first, he was not very strong, and what he wanted in his heart was not to reverse all tragedies. He would be satisfied if he could avoid tragedies for the few people he loved.

But I don’t know since when, even the minor characters who didn’t care about them began to try their best to save them.

Maybe this is not a bad thing, but you forget that you are only a person after all, your abilities always have limits, and the deliberate pursuit of perfection itself is full of hardships and even runs counter to it!

As long as there is human nature, all living beings will not be equal, and ideals will always be just ideals. Perhaps Yi Buhuo wants all tragedies in the world to disappear, but in fact he can only change the lives of a few people.

If he is really a perfectionist, then he will not avoid Xiaoyue's feelings. After all, her destiny has been changed because of his intervention.

Although I didn't meet Yi Xiaochuan, I also couldn't meet Xiang Yu. This relationship was missed from the beginning.

After Yi Buhuo's changes, isn't it a tragedy now?
Xiaoyue's heart cares about him, but she never gets a response. Isn't this a bigger tragedy?
Although Yi Buhuo has been avoiding talking about it, always thinking that she will forget him, this is just self-deception. This experience has turned into scars and is engraved in her heart. How long will it stay with her?

With the end of this battle, Yi Buhuo gained not only an improvement in strength, but also a deeper understanding of his state of mind.

"Maybe I should go back and say goodbye..."

Yi Buhuo turned his head to look at Guanzhong, but shook his head.

"It's still gone, just think it's a dream!"

……

At the moment when Yi Buhuo cut off the dragon's veins, most people in the world didn't notice it at all, but a few people felt it.

Although they are scattered in various places and have different identities, they may not know what happened specifically, but they can feel a sudden relaxation in their bodies.

It seems that some shackles have been cut off, and there is no longer that invisible pressure...

The person who felt the deepest was not Yi Xiaochuan, who had the most karma, but Cui Wenzi, who had always been unknown.

Cui Wenzi, who was lying on the bed with a hangover, opened his drunken eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and subconsciously turned over, but his arm pressed against a foreign object.

That was the elixir that Yi Buhuo left for him. Although he didn't seem to care about it, he always kept it close to him.

In Xianyang Palace, Yi Xiaochuan walked carefully through the courtyard with his head lowered, avoiding all the eunuchs and maids along the way. He did not stop until outside the main hall and hid secretly aside. In the distance, Ying Zheng was admiring Yu Shu's dancing.

Yi Xiaochuan stared blankly at the smile on Yu Shu's face, with a silly smile on his own lips.

Half a year has passed since he entered the palace. Although he was appointed by Ying Zheng to serve Yu Shu, he has never been exposed in front of Yu Shu in such a long time.

Although he often saw Yu Shu's lonely back at night, he really didn't have the courage to step forward and hug her, telling her that he was always there.

In his heart, he was already a useless person. He didn't want to delay Yu Shu's life anymore. As long as he could wait silently in the dark and take a look at her, it was enough.

These were Yi Xiaochuan's thoughts half an hour ago. Just now, he suddenly woke up from his dream and suddenly figured everything out.

In the dream, his parents were lying on the hospital bed with gray hair and dying. The eldest brother Yi Dachuan was also prematurely senile. His hair had turned white before he was 30 years old, and his complexion was also very old.

Yi Dachuan told him that since his disappearance, the family had tried their best to search for his traces and traveled all over the world, but they always came back disappointed.

Next time, I will regain my strength and set out again with full confidence, and never give up hope again and again.

But after all, my parents were old, their bodies could not bear the long journey, and they were mentally and physically exhausted, so they finally died on the way.

Even though his consciousness was unclear, he was still saying that he must find Xiaochuan. The whole family missed him and wanted to know where he was.

Gao Lan's personality also changed drastically because of his brother and his disappearance. His lively demeanor was no longer the same. He drank so much all day long that his eyes went blind from crying.

Yi Xiaochuan told all his experiences in his dream, crying unforgettable, but could do nothing but watch his parents lying on the hospital bed dying.

At the last moment, he finally woke up, ignoring the tears that did not disappear from the corners of his eyes, calmly dressed and washed, packed everything and appeared here.

"I only care about myself, but I forget that there are many people who are worried about me. I am weak, withdrawn, and hesitant. Am I really worthy of their concern for me?"

Tears flashed from the corners of Yi Xiaochuan's eyes, and he clenched his fists tightly, his whitened joints making a soft sound, and regret filled his heart.

"People don't live for themselves. There are so many people who care about me. How can I turn a blind eye!"

He looked up into Yu Shu's eyes, and saw no happiness at all, only sadness that couldn't be resolved.

"The world is making things difficult for me. This is not the reason for me to avoid you. I believe that love is not about identity, but about heart-to-heart communication. I must take you away!"

Yi Xiaochuan has never felt that his thinking is so clear, and what he thinks in his mind is not whether his actions will cause any unpredictable impact.

At this moment, he only has Yu Shu in his eyes, and he just wants to hold her hand and stay together forever!
I have already experienced all the sufferings, and there is nothing else I cannot accept. I think about the world, but the world never thinks about me.

Today he has to return to his nature, live for himself, and do what he really wants to do!

Although Yi Xiaochuan and Yu Shu were far apart because of the presence of Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng and were surrounded by tight guards, this could not shake his firm determination at all.

Feeling the breeze that was just right at this time, Yi Xiaochuan took out a packet of medicinal powder from his arms. Although Yi Xiaochuan hesitated, he gritted his teeth and threw it out.

"Yi Buhuo, I hope you didn't lie to me!"

He took this pack of Thirteen Fragrance Ruanjin Powder from Yi Buhuo's medicine shop and placed it on the table at the entrance. He even left a thoughtful instruction manual explaining the usage and dosage in detail. It seemed that he had already Just expected him to come.

Although he knew that Yi Buhuo was very mysterious, his ability to predict the unknown still surprised him. After all, when he went there, he never thought that he would reach this point.

In fact, Yi Buhuo is really not a prophet. He is busy fighting the decisive battle with the world's consciousness. He has no time to care about such trivial matters. He only left the powder for fishing.

Anyway, he didn't name him by name. If he died in the battle with Heaven, he would have contributed to the development of medicine in this world.

The person he most hopes to get this packet of medicinal powder is actually Xiaoyue. She is now very fragile and has no one around her who can rely on. If she has a trump card to defend herself, it can be regarded as Yi Buhuo's final compensation.

In fact, if Yi Xiaochuan pays closer attention, he can still find medical books written by Yi Buhuo in his room, which contain everything he has learned throughout his life.

Unexpectedly, an accident caused things to develop to this point. This pack of thirteen incense became Yi Xiaochuan's last struggle.

The powder flew in the direction of Ying Zheng along with the breeze, and there was no abnormality wherever it passed. It was not until after a few breaths that the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was heard.

A large number of guards fell like dominoes, and no one was spared. Yi Buhuo's poison was almost a dimensionality reduction blow to people in this world, and they couldn't even detect it.

Yi Xiaochuan did not hesitate, stuffed his nose and rushed out, fed the antidote into Yu Shu's mouth, and gently pulled her up with some trembling.

"Xiao Chuan!"

Yu Shu showed a sincere smile, which was as dazzling as a hundred flowers blooming. It could wash away all sadness and soothe Yi Xiaochuan's empty soul.

"Yu Shu, I...I'm here to take you away."

Yi Xiaochuan hugged her tightly. After venting his emotions, he was about to leave but suddenly stopped. Yu Shu followed his gaze and saw that although Ying Zheng on the throne was weak, the anger in his eyes was almost Can burn everything!
"We can't just leave like this, Ying Zheng will definitely implicate the people of Tu'an!"

Yi Xiaochuan's thoughts turned rapidly, his flexible mind turned completely, and he considered all the consequences.

Although he did not know where the courage came from to commit such a big crime, he could not regret it, but he could not implicate innocent people because of his impulsiveness.

So Ying Zheng must die!

Only if he dies, the transfer of power will take time, and he can bear the responsibility of the crime on himself. In order to stabilize the people's hearts, the new emperor will definitely not vent his anger on others, and even offer amnesty to the world!
"Xiao Chuan..."

Yu Shu hesitated, but didn't say much.

Yi Xiaochuan was awakened by her, and without any further hesitation, he picked up the sword from the ground and walked quickly to Ying Zheng.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in front of him, his eyes were full of sorrow and hatred. Although he had only seen it once, the pain Ying Zheng had caused him would never be forgotten!

This face had appeared countless times in my dreams, and every time it looked aloof, like looking at an ant, deciding his life with a single word.

The poisoned Ying Zheng couldn't even make an expression, only the panic in his eyes could not be faked. Even the First Emperor, who was at the top of his game, could not remain calm when faced with a long sword that could easily take away his own head.

Watching Yi Xiaochuan swing his sword, Ying Zheng could not close his eyes and wait for death until the moment he lost consciousness.

Looking at the angry-eyed Ying Zheng, Yi Xiaochuan let go of the hilt of his sword, feeling a sense of sadness and even a little lost.

Qin Shihuang died, died by his own sword...

"His Majesty has been assassinated!"

It wasn't until after a while that someone finally realized something was wrong. There were paralyzed guards and waiters everywhere as far as the eye could see, with a lingering look of horror in everyone's eyes.

The news of Ying Zheng's death spread to every corner of Xianyang Palace in an instant, and everyone felt that the sky was falling...

"Xiaochuan, where are we going now?"

Yi Xiaochuan did not take Yu Shu to flee Xianyang immediately. There were barren mountains and loess slopes everywhere outside. Even if they were not overtaken by the pursuers, it would be difficult for them to escape far.

From now on, we will have to be on guard all the time and live in panic all day long.

"The most dangerous place is the safest place. They would never have imagined that not only did we not escape Xianyang, but we were right under their noses!"

"Under your nose?"

Yu Shu was a little puzzled, and was dragged by him all the way to a restaurant in hiding.

"Is there a restaurant?"

Yi Xiaochuan showed a rare smile. Maybe only he could understand the bad taste in this name.

Although I am quite familiar with this place and know that it is a high-tech industry, I have not been here for a long time. Some of the layout has been changed. It can even be said that things are different...

The drug store next door was still closed as always, and the owner still hadn't come back. Yi Xiaochuan withdrew his gaze and walked into the restaurant with Yu Shu.

"Is Gao Yao here?"

Yi Xiaochuan ignored the waiter and walked directly to the counter.

"who are you?"

Xiaoyue, who was checking the accounts, raised her head. Although her tone was soft, she still had a strong tone from her bones.

"Gao...Gao Lan?"

Yi Xiaochuan saw the familiar face, his eyes instantly became dull, and he almost bit his tongue.

"Why haven't I heard my brother talk about you?"

"How did you come?"

Yi Xiaochuan still couldn't believe it, the memory rooted in his heart began to emerge, and he actually felt guilty about being caught and raped in bed.

Subconsciously took a few steps back and kept waving his hands, until Xiaoyue explained, he was relieved, not daring to delay, pulled Yushu and walked to the back hall, Xiaoyue quickly put down the account book, trying to stop him from behind.

"You can't just go to the back. There are women behind you. If you do this, I will report you to the official."

"Okay, you go call him, I'll wait here."

Yi Xiaochuan stopped. Although the news of Ying Zheng's death had not spread yet, he still wanted not to cause trouble in order not to be exposed.

He came here to ask for help, not to be a boss, and it was unacceptable to offend others, not to mention that Xiaoyue and Gao Lan had the same appearance, which always reminded him of his ex-girlfriend who would attack whenever they disagreed.

"Xiao Chuan!"

Not long after, Xiaoyue came out following Gao Yao, and when she saw Yi Xiaochuan, Gao Yao was overjoyed and excited beyond words.

"long time no see!"

Yi Xiaochuan said hello.

"Where have you been? I thought you didn't care about me. Since you brought me here, I have been struggling alone for so long, and I finally waited for you!"

"Old Gao, you..."

Yi Xiaochuan frowned, why did Gao Yao seem to have forgotten something?

Yi Buhuo stood not far away and smiled, waving his hand silently before disappearing.

Xiaoyue felt something in her heart, but there was nothing there when she looked there.

　I wrote it a bit hastily. My dad was hospitalized and he had a busy day and the eggs were all broken.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)