After the first fool

Chapter 430 The Old Man's Last Words
"What's that sound?" Liu Qianyan felt more and more uneasy when she heard the faintly shrill voice, she quickened her pace and walked towards the Kongshan Temple. Xuanyuan Wushang and Ziyue looked at each other and walked quickly Follow up.

Time passed by, and they were getting closer and closer to the temple. The whole temple was quiet, and there was no one moving around. "Uncle, they will not have any accidents, right?" Involuntarily grabbed Xuanyuan Wushang's lapel.

When they finally arrived at Kongshan Temple, they were stunned by the sight in front of them. There were corpses strewn all over the ground, blood flowed all over the ground, and there was a strong smell of blood in the air. Living monk!
"Yuanjue..." Ziyue yelled twice at a corpse, and searched the open space for a while, but she didn't see Yuanhui's body. "Uncle..." She opened the door and walked into the front room. Stunned by the sight in front of him, an old silver-haired Taoist nun was trying to wake up his unconscious uncle.Her uncle, Master Yuan Hui, had blood all over his body and hands.

"Uncle Master..." Liu Qianyan's heart sank when she saw the dying Master Yuan Hui, she hurried over and saw the face of the old Taoist girl next to her, she couldn't help but turn pale with shock, "Master, you, You were injured..." There was a dagger stuck in the master's vest, and her heart was broken in an instant!

"Master, let me see your injury." Her voice trembled, and tears flowed down her face uncontrollably. A strong fear occupied her heart. In her many years of memory, Master had never suffered such a severe injury. hurt!

Baiyun Daoist glanced at her, then returned to Master Yuan Hui, and continued to shout: "Senior brother, senior brother, wake up! Wake up! I, I am Xiaoyun..." Her voice was broken. Trembling, old tears.

Liu Qianyan was shocked, as if she remembered something, Xiaoyun, that was Master's nickname when she was young, she only heard Master say it twice, besides, Master never told anyone else!
What is going on between them?Why did Master appear here?All the monks in the monastery died?How is this going?Who killed it?In the end what happened?
"It's you! You must have killed all the monks in the monastery, and even my uncle!" Ziyue's eyes were red, and she suddenly pulled out her long sword with a "swish" and pointed at Taoist Baiyun.

"Ziyue, stop it! It's not like this!" Liu Qianyan shook her head and hurriedly stopped her.

"Go away! She is your master, so of course you help her! The enemy has already been driven away. Even if they come again, it is impossible for everyone in the entire temple to die. It must be your master who killed her!" Ziyue was emotional , pointing the long sword at Taoist Baiyun, "I will kill you to avenge my uncle!"

"Niece, it's not like this!" At this moment, Master Yuanhui slowly opened his eyes, and after glancing at Ziyue, his gaze stayed on Taoist Baiyun's face, as if the time had flown back in an instant...

Many years ago, one had a beautiful face, and the other was a jade tree facing the wind. They always liked to set up bamboo rafts on the secluded lake. There were several times when she fell into the lake carelessly, but he was the one who rescued her!They, one is called Senior Brother, the other is called Junior Sister, what an unforgettable time, a relationship that will never be forgotten...

"Xiaoyun, it's you..." Master Yuan Hui's lips trembled slightly, tears flashed in his eyes, "Xiaoyun, have you finally forgive me?"

Taoist Baiyun nodded, her lips trembled, and her tears kept flowing.

Liu Qianyan was stunned, Bai Mo was stunned, Xuanyuan Wushang, and Ziyue were stunned too!

Bai Mo and Liu Qianyan looked at each other, and reached out to hold her hand.Xuanyuan Wushang slightly turned his eyes to look at Liu Qianyan, but saw that the person she was looking at was Bai Mo, his eyes seemed a bit sad, turned his head to Ziyue, but saw Ziyue was looking at him with wide-open eyes.

"Xiao Yun, you haven't changed at all, you are still so beautiful..." Master Yuan Hui said slowly, trying to reach out his old hand to touch her cheek, halfway up the hand, but it fell down feebly.

"I'm getting old..." Daoist Baiyun stretched out her hand to hold his hand and rubbed it on her cheek, crying uncontrollably, "You have been hiding here for so many years, you, you are too cruel..."

Yuan Hui sighed slightly, "No, what's cruel is that you always knew I was here, but you never wanted to come to see me..." He said with one hand struggling to reach his body, and pulled out For a long time, it hangs down feebly, only to be anxious.

Taoist Baiyun seemed to understand something, and took out a very clean handkerchief from his lapel, opened the handkerchief with trembling hands, and said in a broken voice, "You, you still keep it?"

On the immaculate white handkerchief, embroidered is a pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water. The picture is so joyful and so fascinating.

"Junior Sister gave it to me, and Senior Brother has kept it... Today, you finally came..." He had a smile on his face, as if he felt very satisfied, "I have one wish in this life, that is to be able to... goodbye On the other hand, junior sister, junior sister can... Yuan, forgive me..." His voice began to falter, and his breathing seemed to become a little difficult.

"You, come here..." Master Yuan Hui closed his eyes and rested for a while, pointing to Liu Qianyan and said.

"I...Uncle, do you have something to tell me?" Liu Qianyan was stunned, and hurried over, "Uncle, how are you?"

"I, I have something to say, something to tell you..." Master Yuan Hui looked at her and seemed to feel a little relieved, "When I was young...my father always asked me to obtain merit...to make achievements...it's a pity, I'm not interested in these..." He glanced at Aunt Baiyun, "At that time... At that time, my whole heart, my whole heart was on Xiaoyun..."

After hearing his last words, Taoist Baiyun smiled a little on her tear-stained face. She looked at him tenderly, both happy and sad, waiting for him to continue.

"My father was furious...and said that he would not let me marry Xiaoyun...I was in a dilemma...I became a monk in a fit of anger...I am sorry for my family...I am also sorry for Xiaoyun...I have witnessed several times later. A war broke out... My father also died in the battle... Witnessing the suffering of the people, I understood my father's painstaking efforts... If I had followed... my father's request... Xiaoyun and I would not have acted It became like this... Maybe it's God's will... I have been in Buddhism for many years... Although I haven't been able to break through the emotional barrier... But I have always been influenced by the compassion of Buddhism... Kongshan Temple suffered such a catastrophe because, Because I don't want to cooperate with traitors... But I never expected that my most valued apprentice would betray me..." He closed his eyes and rested for a while, and opened them after a while, slowly Then say:
"Because I don't want to see thousands of miles of rivers and mountains bleed...Kongshan Temple has paid a heavy, heavy price... I don't regret my death, but I have a wish..." He looked at Liu Qian without blinking. Yan, "You are not an ordinary woman...for the sake of my uncle healing you...I hope you, I hope you can help Xuanyuan...Emperor Xuanyuan...to calm the world...to benefit the common people..."

Liu Qianyan's heart trembled, as if countless bolts of lightning flashed in front of her eyes, she looked at Master Yuan Hui's eyes full of expectation, as if she felt a heavy burden on her shoulders, she had also helped Xuanyuan Wushang intentionally or unintentionally in the past, But she has never been so serious as she is now!
Also, she, can she?
"Qianyan, don't you hurry up and agree to your uncle?" Taoist Baiyun looked at her seriously and urged.

Liu Qianyan looked at Bai Mo, but what she never expected was that Bai Mo's face did not show anger as she expected, but a look of support and encouragement on the contrary...

The moment she met Bai Mo's eyes, she felt that she had no scruples in her heart, looked at Master Yuan Hui, and nodded solemnly.

How could she refuse the last words of a dying old man who was in her favor?

Even if Bai Mo objects, she can't refuse, right?

Master Yuan Hui seemed to have settled down on something on his mind, with a relieved smile on his face, his eyes moved to Taoist Baiyun, and said: "Junior Sister, we are not husband and wife in this life, and in the next life, I will definitely not, I will not let you down... "As he spoke, his voice became weaker and weaker, and he slowly closed his eyes...

A generation of masters passed away suddenly...

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother..." Daoist Baiyun turned pale with shock, burst into tears, and called out several times, but the old man didn't respond any more.

Everyone buried Master Yuanhui's body, everyone's heart was extremely heavy, no one spoke, Ziyue kept crying, and Daoist Baiyun still had the dagger stuck in her body.

"Master, birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature. I hope Master will not be too sad. Besides, Master Uncle is a monk with compassion in his heart. His soul will definitely ascend to heaven and will no longer suffer in the world..."

Master stood beside Master Yuan Hui's grave, standing there for a long time, Liu Qianyan couldn't help but walked over to persuade him.

"Silly girl, don't cry! Life and death are fates, mourning and changing..." Xuanyuan Wushang sniffled. Although he had experienced many times of parting and death with his dear ones, when he encountered the same situation, with his personality, , he still doesn't know how to comfort people.

"Woooo...uncle, uncle, he just died like this, he died..." Ziyue choked and wept non-stop. It was okay if he didn't speak, but when he spoke she cried even more sadly, "I From now on, I will never, ever see my uncle again... woo woo..."

Xuanyuan Wushang shook his head, trying to comfort her, but didn't know what to say, so he stretched out his hand, held her hand, and said, "Don't worry, Gu, Gu won't drive you away again..."

The meaning of his words seems to be that when her uncle died, she became a helpless orphan...

However, Ziyue, who was in a state of great sadness, didn't hear this, she cried and kept wiping away her tears, her big eyes were almost swollen into walnuts, "I, I will never see my uncle again... woo Woo..." She was crying so sadly that she couldn't help but cry on his chest, with snot and tears streaming down his body.

(End of this chapter)