Shi Rong walked out of the ancient road and looked around blankly, feeling melancholy in her heart. I didn't expect Wu Wangcai's perseverance to follow her secret visit and finally noticed that her whereabouts were taken captive by her, and she was humiliated but couldn't die. Shi Rong's heart returned to a stagger of stagnant water from the ups and downs, and she wandered into the forest for a moment with anxiety. She took out a piece of white silk from her bosom and put it on a branch of a tree, bowed her head to the south three times, and resolutely stood up and stuck her head into the rope noose.

In the blink of an eye, I wanted to lose the fragrance and the jade, and I heard a Buddha call, Amitabha; Shi Rong was groggy and consciously broke the rope and fell to the ground, she "ouch" and said, "The bridge returns to the bridge, the road returns to the road, and the body has its own sadness and bitterness, so why bother with things", the Buddha said, "Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform." Originally, there was nothing, where to stir up dust', Shi Rong raised her head when she heard the words, but an old nun was looking at her kindly, Shi Rong suddenly said, "The master said that everything is still in the small bridge, flowing water, clear wind and bright moon, and it is our hearts that move", the nun nodded slightly, "The girl has deep roots in wisdom, seven emotions and six desires are born from the heart, the so-called everything is empty and does not bring death and does not take away, seeing through the heart is like stagnant water, and you can't see through it, you will have to bear a lot of suffering", Shi Rong smiled bitterly. The master is reasonable, everything has a cause and effect, and it is better to plant cause and effect if the obsession is too deep'. The nun laughed: "The girl's words made the old nun have an epiphany, I was Li Zicheng's inner Gao Guiying, since Jiugong Mountain, fell from the clouds into the dust and incarnated as a nun, and finally became a little angry, it turned out that everything came from karma, and the karma was not deep." Shi Rong was shocked, and Queen Gao, who was heroic and sassy back then, is now so old and poignant. That Gao Guiying saw Shi Rong looking at herself in astonishment and smiled indifferently, "The layman in the world has a little power and money, so he is arrogant, nodding his head to the top, trying his best to suppress it, showing his identity, and showing his identity, this kind of person has more than that, and he invisibly divides people into three, six, nine, and several levels, wantonly bullying, a good life, and creating evil." Since ancient times, no matter who in the world is like a drop of water in the ocean, without the sea, it is nothing, life is a feather, high and low, can not be controlled. Gao Guiying sighed abruptly, suddenly shook a few times, she staggered and sat under an ancient tree, and said with her hands together, "The poor nun has had great ups and downs in her life, and she is about to die and return to dust. It is a peach blossom paradise in the deep mountains without being disturbed,' the old nun's face was confused and sad and joyless after speaking, and Shi Rong saw the old nun sad and sad, and she lived alone. Thinking about the first half of his life, everyone Runxiu felt superior to others, and returned to mortal dust in the second half of his life, how similar he was to Lao Ni, who was the same as the end of the world, why should they have known each other. Shi Rong slowly walked in front of the old nun, hugged the old nun, and said: "The master is on the top, the little woman is on her back, and she has to carry the master back to Yunmeng Mountain, and the last journey of the master also finds a piece of spiritual pure land and cultivates the heart, which is better than the worldly struggle for power and profit, and the soldiers are in trouble and the level is attached." The old nun nodded slightly and instructed Shi Rong to take off her bag, Shi Rong changed into a monk's robe, and two nuns, an old man and a young nun, staggered hand in hand.

Qiu Tong gradually woke up, his bones seemed to be scattered, he gritted his teeth and supported his body, secretly surprised that he was in a jungle, with a thick straw mat under him, Qiu Tong began to suspect that the first dream was true, he stood up and broke out in a cold sweat; 'Shirong, Shirong, where are you, why don't you see me, where are you hiding, can you hear me, I know, I know everything, come out quickly, I will be with you in this life and the next life'. Qiu Tong hurriedly ran in the forest, he was sweating and his clothes were wet, he was annoyed and regretful, he slept out of a big leak, the night was getting deeper, the forest became deep and dark, the cold wind was sandwiched with bloody branches, Qiu Tong was anxious, he grabbed his hair and suddenly roared, "Shirong, where are you, why don't you come out, why, the three outlines and five constants of etiquette are all harmful, they will only deceive the good and the weak, let them hell with them, I will find you all over the ends of the earth." Qiu Tong roared for a while, his voice became weak, and he began to turn pale, he squatted on the ground and cried, and when he was crying, he heard people screaming and horses neighing, Qiu Tong's heart burst into flames, and he rushed upwards with a fire, waiting for the cow, ghost, snake, and god so forced, I am waiting with you, Qiu Tong did not dodge, and rushed to the middle of the road with a Pu knife in his hand.

Dozens of horses and shadows rushed over, and suddenly saw a person standing in the middle of the road with a simple knife, looking extremely elegant, and the first white-shirted scribe shouted, "Who is in the way, I am very clear about the anthology, whether it is the enemy or the name of the Emperor, I will not kill the person who has no sorrow," before the words fell, I heard a 'bang', and the person who threw the knife on the ground bowed and cried, "General Bai has been here a few times, I am a young general, Qiu Tongye", more than a dozen people dismounted, and everyone was overjoyed. Qiu Gongzi is safe and sound, and General Li Dingguo's death in the spirit of heaven is also twilight', Qiu Tong was taken aback and said, "General Li was so good a few days ago, is it impossible for everyone to be confused', everyone was silent for a while, and there was a sobbing sound, Bai Wenxuan took out a short sword from his arms and handed it to Qiu Tongdao. This is the token of General Li, since the Yongli Emperor was strangled by Wu Sangui, Li Dingguo's mental strength and illness were only forced to support himself, and now the general trend has gone to the oil and the lamp has dried up, and he has entrusted me with the protection of you, and set up a country on the southwest border to wait for the opportunity to restore my Ming Dynasty'. After speaking, everyone became more and more sad, and the howls and cries became one after another. Seeing that everyone was grief-stricken, for fear of attracting the Qing soldiers, he suffered an unwarranted disaster, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone be at ease, don't be impatient, go back to Yunbian first, and make other long-term plans, so as not to attract sacrifices from the Qing army", Bai Wenxuan continued, "General Li asked me to protect you thoroughly, and the restoration of the country in the future depends on Qiu Gongzi." Qiu Tong said gloomily, "I have no ambitions, I am only afraid of losing General Li, since ancient times, the monarch and the minister, the civil official, the military attache does not love money, and the military attache does not hesitate to die, everything is people-oriented, why not worry, you don't have to be decadent, but I want to look for Shirong, I'm afraid that I will say goodbye to it after menstruation."

Everyone was silent in their hearts, and after a long time, Bai Wenxuan took a war horse and handed the rope to Qiu Tong, and said lamentedly: "The future is boundless, the road is dangerous, and since Gongzi has made a decision, I will no longer nag." We'll have a meeting later.'" Everyone put Qiu Tong on the horse, and suddenly the sound of people was noisy, the horse whistled, and a group of soldiers and horses killed violently, and someone shouted, 'The Qing soldiers have come up'. When Qiu Tong heard this, he turned around and turned around and turned his horse, Bai Wenxuan shouted, "Brothers avenge the king of Jin, don't be the people who lost the country", and then reflexively slashed the buttocks of Qiu Tong's war horse, and the horse galloped away in pain, and Bai Wenxuan led more than a dozen people to roll into the formation like the wind and soon drowned in it.

The sky gradually dawned, Qiu Tong rode a horse and walked for most of the day only to find that his body was stained with blood, years of war and mourning all over the field finally saw a village, Qiu Tong hesitated slightly into the village, the village was quiet and terrible, but it turned out to be an empty village with ten rooms and nine empty, Qiu Tong entered a house and found a shabby shirt to pretend to himself, and then walked to the entrance of the village only to see a staggering old man, standing under an ancient tree and facing the crow, babbling and singing; Lie Immortal Cao, knock on the Emperor Jinglie's Bixiao, give up the ancient trees of the coal mountain, solve the palace, and Heng this pepper wine and rosin, don't hate the rogue thief, who protects the industry in ancient times, and the elves will stay in the three temples forever. Qiu Tong was stunned for a while, the country is broken, the mountains and rivers are there, and the city is deep in spring. Wandering the world, his body is like duckweed, and he unconsciously bursts into tears. Then I heard the old man continue to sing, 'Pious prayers, Jiashen martyrdom is crowded, and the hatred of the neck is hard to quench. fell into the well and threw himself into the unyielding, and this said that the monarch and the ministers were drunk together. The old man paused and shouted, "Steal the vast battlefield, raise your eyes to see the pavilions in the sky, the vast sea of suffering, turn back and land on the shore of Yingzhou, remember countless national deaths, there are famous enemies, or the war of the auxiliary war of Zhongzhou and Hunan, the death of fire and water, the death of the blade, the death of the fall and trampling." Died of disease, plague and cold, salty hope rolling hazel reckless skeletons, flying smoke and phosphorus fire, and went to Baoshan far away. Suck a drop of sweet spring and swallow the dried spring of jade grains. The old man suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, pulled out a mottled rope from his arms, tied a knot and hung it on the tree, and said to himself; "The white bones and green ashes are long Ai Xiao, and the peach blossom fan is sent to the Southern Dynasty, unwilling to dream of the same thing, where is the love of the children disappearing" The old man put his head into the rope sleeve after speaking, Qiu Tong hurriedly took a step, the old man paused and seemed to feel something, turned back to Qiu Tong and smiled numbly. The children died in the war, the old woman starved to death for her grandson, but the grandson was infected with the plague, and the old man was embarrassed why he didn't find a decent way to die in the world, and he could get together with the poor grandson in the underworld as soon as possible. Qiu Tong was speechless for a while, and the old man didn't pay attention to reaching back into the rope noose, kicking away the stone and dangling it on the branch.

Qiu Tong couldn't suppress his sadness, and hurriedly fled to the outside of the village, the field was drizzling and the west wind was blowing, and the far view was full of devastation, Qiu Tong looked up to the sky and sighed, several vultures soared freely in the sky, and the desolate graves stretched endlessly under the endless sky, and the white flags swayed in the wind everywhere, and one or two desolate cries suddenly cut off, and the person fell to the grave and died. Several wild dogs compete to bite. Qiu Tong heard sporadic bursts of laughter like silver bells, Qiu Tong searched his body, only to see a little girl next to a new grave covered in blood and flesh, and the crooks of her legs were exposed to white bones. Qiu Tong couldn't bear to see it, only to see the girl holding half a piece of cake in her hand and saying in a milky voice, "Mom, the old man gave me half a piece of cake, you come out and eat it with me" After waiting for a long time without moving, the girl couldn't help but take a bite of the cake with her eyes open, and said to the new grave, "Mom is so fragrant, you can also eat a bite." As he spoke, he gently picked up the grave with his little hands. A wild dog suddenly rushed out, and the little girl fell to the ground in a panic, and the dog turned around with the cake. The girl struggled to stand up and wanted to chase, but suddenly fell to the ground and suddenly showed a piece of intestines in the lower abdomen, afraid that it was too painful to pull, the little girl sat on the ground to hide her face and cry, several wild dogs surrounded her, and there was a loud sound of eagles in the sky. Seeing that the girl was dying, Qiu Tong took out a short sword from his arms and rushed to the grave.

Qiu Tong repelled the wild dog and returned to the girl, the little girl's eye sockets were deeply sunken, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, weakly applauded and smiled weakly, "Big brother is so brave," Qiu Tong lowered his head, only to see that the girl's abdominal wound was red, swollen, suppurated, and a hole was rotten, and he cried in his heart, "Little sister, don't be afraid, big brother will take you to treatment" Qiu Tong picked up the girl, and the girl suddenly asked. Big brother is not dead to see my mother', Qiu Tong was speechless for a while, the girl became more and more out of breath, and big beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and she said word by word in a stoic tone, "Big brother, I am in pain, it is better to kill me, the old man said that death will not hurt." Qiu Tong hesitated for a while, and the girl urged, 'Big brother, hurry up, my mother will sit at the grave and wait for me'. The little girl burst into a faint laugh, Qiu Tong choked up in his heart, looking at the girl's painful and distorted face looking at the grave full of yearning, Qiu Tong's teeth bit his heart and crossed, and the short sword pierced the girl's throat. Qiu Tong hugged the girl and cried bitterly, and walked to the grave step by step. The corpses in the battlefield are full of vines, the bloody and bloody bones are gradually disappearing, the poor wind and rain are howling, and no one in the hometown is swept away, and the hungry remnant soul comes to fill this suffering. End of chapter. A total of 800,000 words of Puzhi will be spoken, recalling the works of Wang Xiang of the red leaves.