The strongest heavenly master

Chapter 234 Amitabha, everything is empty, everything is empty...

Fu Yuechi had some doubts in his heart.

Because her uncle is only a civilian official, these officers and soldiers are obviously not under her uncle's subordinates. What are they doing here?
"My name is Fu Yuechi, I'm here to find my uncle and aunt..."

"Ok?"

The leading officer and soldier on the other side frowned and asked, "So, Su Jingsheng is your uncle?"

"That's right!"

"Catch them!"

What Fu Yuechi never expected was that the other party wanted to arrest her and Gao Xing?

What's the point of this?
"Yes!"

Several officers and soldiers responded in unison, and walked towards Gao Xing and Fu Yuechi aggressively.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

As a result, they all lay down on the ground as soon as they approached.

Such a strange sight surprised the leading officers and soldiers.

Then he drew his sword viciously and shouted: "You are so courageous, you dare to despise the king's law and openly resist arrest, if you dare to resist again, you will be killed on the spot!"

These words completely triggered Gao Xing's murderous intent.

Although, he has matured a lot after entering the Tao, and he is usually lazy to care about some ordinary people.

For example, when he was on the isolated island, he killed the younger brother of the national teacher, but did not kill the officers and soldiers who accompanied him, and just let them fend for themselves.

But, this guy is too arrogant.

If he is going to be killed on the spot at every turn, then he should be killed on the spot.

As soon as Gao Xing raised his hand, a wisp of true energy popped out...

"thump!"

The voice of the little leader, who was brandishing a knife and showing off his prestige, stopped abruptly, and fell headlong to the ground.

"head……"

One of the subordinates was so frightened that he snorted quickly, and then yelled in horror: "The boss is out of breath..."

It's strange to be angry.

When the other officers and soldiers heard this, their faces turned livid with fright, and they retreated one after another.

No one dared to step forward to show off.

"roll!"

Gao Xing raised his hand again, and an invisible force created a gust of wind, involving all the twenty or so officers and soldiers present, rolling and rolling in the air like autumn wind blowing fallen leaves...

Such a strange state shocked all the people passing by in the surrounding area dumbstruck.

"Okay Yuechi, let's go in."

Gao Xing took Fu Yuechi's hand and walked into the courtyard.

In the front yard, there was no servant.

Walking to the backyard, I saw a few maids with uneasy expressions, and they didn't know what to say when they were sitting together.

As soon as they saw someone entering the hospital, they quickly got up and looked over one after another...

"I'm Xiaowan's cousin, where's my aunt?"

"Ah? So it's Miss Fu..."

A maid finally came to her senses and hurried forward to salute.

"Miss Fu, Madam...Madam's condition is very bad, she has been in a coma for two days..."

Fu Yuechi was taken aback: "Sleeping for two days?"

"Yes!"

"Where's my uncle?"

"Master, he...he..."

"What's up with him?"

"The master is locked in prison... woo woo woo..."

Several maids began to cry.

"Prisoned? What's going on?"

"This... this matter is a bit complicated..."

Gao Xing couldn't help saying: "Okay, Yuechi, go see your aunt first, and talk about your uncle later."

"All right……"

The two hurried into the room.

"Aunt...Aunt..."

Walking to the bed, looking at the aunt who seemed to have changed into a different person, Fu Yuechi felt sad and couldn't help crying.

At this moment, Luo Nianyun was almost skinny, his face was pale, almost like a dead person.

"Okay, Yuechi, don't worry about crying, save people quickly."

"Um……"

Fu Yuechi wiped away his tears, quickly took out a pill and stuffed it into his aunt's mouth, and then catalyzed it with true energy.

Next, slowly infuse true energy from the chest and abdomen respectively...

This is the benefit of cultivating the Tao.

As long as the realm is high enough, even a dying person can be rescued.

After a while, Luo Nianyun began to react.

After continuously infusing true energy for a while, her blood energy began to recover, and her spirit began to improve.

"Xiao Wan, Xiao Wan..."

After waking up, Luo Nianyun murmured his daughter's name subconsciously.

"Auntie, it's me, I'm Yuechi..."

"Moon pool... Moon pool?"

Luo Nianyun turned his head, recognized it for a while, and couldn't help crying.

"Yuechi, you are finally here..."

After crying for a while, Luo Nianyun sobbed and talked about all these changes.

……

……

Su Xiaowan was frail and sickly when she was born, and when she was four years old, she was so sick that she almost died.

Afterwards, Su Jingsheng was instructed by an eminent monk, and brought his young daughter to the Jingyun Nunnery in the suburbs, begging Master Chenzhu to take Xiaowan in and let her lead her to practice for two years to overcome the catastrophe.

Master Chenzhu agreed to Su Jingsheng's request out of compassion.

Moreover, she loves Xiaowan very much.

Not to mention, after Xiaowan arrived at Jingyun Nunnery, she cried for a while a few days ago, and then became obedient.

Importantly, never got sick again.

For this reason, Su Xingsheng and his wife were very gratified and grateful. They often visited their daughter in Jingyun Nunnery and donated a lot of incense money at the same time.

Not far from Jingyun Temple, there is another temple, much larger than Jingyun Temple, with dozens of monks.

And Jingyun An and Su Xiaowan are only three people.

Therefore, Su Xiaowan always ran to the temple diagonally opposite, after all, there were many people and lively there.

How can a child endure loneliness?
For this, Mrs. Chenzhu didn't blame Su Xiaowan, anyway, she was not far away.Moreover, the monks in the temple all know Xiaowan and like this little cutie very much.

The key is that this little girl has a sweet mouth.

When you see someone younger, call them Senior Brother.

The older one is called Uncle Shi.

The older one is called Master Uncle.

The coaxed young and old treated her like a pistachio, and sometimes went to pick her up to play in the temple.

Whatever is delicious and fun, I will always think about her.

Among them, a young novice named "Mingyu" has the closest relationship with Tang Xiaowan.

Mingyu is seven years old, the youngest in the temple, only three years older than Tang Xiaowan, children and children are naturally compatible.

After studying, Mingyu will secretly take Xiaowan to the back mountain to pick wild fruits, dig honey...

Once, a hornet's nest was stabbed, and the two of them were stung into pig's heads.

After returning home, when everyone saw Xiaowan, they all felt distressed... Mingyu was repaired by a group of senior brothers and her feet were banned by her master.

However, this small episode did not affect the relationship between the two. After the injury recovered, they still had a lot of fun playing.

Unfortunately, two years passed by.

Su Xiaowan finally finished her hair-leading practice.

On the day before leaving, he held Mingyu's hand and cried until he was in a mess.

A group of monks were also reluctant to part, and all came out to see him off.

Fortunately, Luo Nianyun is grateful. Every summer, he brings his daughter to Jingyun Nunnery to live for a period of time, as a summer escape...

Before I knew it, more than ten years had passed.

That year, Mingyu was 19 years old and had already become a leader of the younger generation in the monastery.

That year, Su Xiaowan was 16 years old, slim, gentle and pleasant.

Although she has grown up, she is still the same as she was back then. When she arrived in the temple, she would call her senior brother and uncle sweetly.

A group of monks also affectionately called her little junior sister, or little girl, as they did back then.

"Senior Brother Mingyu, Senior Brother Mingyu..."

Su Xiaowan pushed open the door of a wing room, and walked in bouncingly, carrying a paper bag in her hand.

"Hey, why are you ignoring people?"

After calling a few times, Su Xiaowan saw that Mingyu just closed her eyes and chanted scriptures and ignored her, so she couldn't help but pouted and pushed her forward.

Mingyu turned her head helplessly, and sighed, "Little Junior Sister, why are you here again?"

"Hmph, what is another? They only come here every summer...Look, what did I bring you?"

Su Xiaowan shook the paper bag in her hand flamboyantly.

Mingyu was stunned: "What?"

"Hee hee, this is a pastry I made with my own hands. They pestered my mother to let her teach me how to make it. Brother Mingyu, try it..."

After speaking, Su Xiaowan peeled off the paper bag with her hands.

Looking at the weirdly shaped pastries inside, Mingyu couldn't help but frown: "Xiaowan, are you sure this is edible?"

"You...you're so annoying..." Su Xiaowan's eyes turned red, she stomped her feet and said angrily, "It's the first time for someone to make cakes, and you actually... actually despise..."

Mingyu smiled wryly and said, "No... little junior sister, we've all grown up, and I'm a monk, you...you always come to me, this...is a bit wrong..."

Hearing this, Su Xiaowan's expression froze.

Then, the tears slowly rolled down.

"Senior brother Mingyu, you...will treat me like this...well, from now on, I won't look for you, don't bother you, I'm leaving!"

After speaking, he threw down the pastry, wiped away his tears, turned around and left.

"Amitabha!"

Hearing the door slam, Mingyu closed her eyes and recited the Buddha's mantra.

After a while, he glanced at the pastry thrown on the ground, hesitated for a while, and finally picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth...

Unexpectedly, it doesn't look good, but it still tastes good when you eat it.

Mingyu picked up the second piece...

The third block...

Then, tears welled up slowly.

"Amitabha, everything is empty, everything is empty..."

Afterwards, Mingyu closed her eyes and murmured.

The next day, after noon.

"Squeak..."

The door slammed softly.

A familiar fragrance came.

Mingyu froze.

But dare not look back.

Didn't you say you won't come?

"I know what you're thinking, that's right, I said yesterday that I won't come to you anymore, I won't bother you anymore...But, I still want to ask you, I...have you eaten the pastry I made? "

"no!"

Mingyu subconsciously denied it.

"Monks don't lie!"

Mingyu blushed, clasping her palms together: "Sin, sin... Well, I did eat it..."

"puff!"

Su Xiaowan burst into tears and laughed out loud.

"Okay, it's okay, just admit it, I'm leaving."

After speaking, Su Xiaowan really left.

However, the next day came again, and brought pastries again...

The next summer.

Su Xiaowan is 17 years old.

It's getting more and more juicy.

She came to Mingyu's wing again.

This time, instead of pastries, I brought a sachet embroidered by myself.

"Senior brother Mingyu, I embroidered this, and it's for you..."

"do not want!"

"If you don't accept it, I'll just sit here and not leave!"

"You... little junior sister, I beg you, monk, you are not young anymore, you have reached the age to get married. You are always like this, people will gossip..."

Su Xiaowan smiled sadly: "You're right, it's time for me to get married. The governor has sent someone to come to ask for marriage for his second son..."

For some reason, Mingyu's heart ached when she heard this.

But on the face, he forced a smile and said: "This is a good thing, the family is right, marrying the son of the governor's family, your father's career will be smoother in the future..."

"Brother Mingyu, do you really think this is a good thing?"

Su Xiaowan bit her lip, looked at Mingyu firmly and asked.

(End of this chapter)