Chapter 134: Reincarnation
A few days later, Xuan Hua found the elite disciples who were sealed in a hidden location according to the news of the jade talisman, including the third junior disciple, Ziyang Zhenren, and also knew the true intention of the master to expel him from the sect.
After settling the disciples, he stayed in the Master's secret room for seven days.
No one knows what happened in the past seven days, when Xuanhua appeared in front of the disciples again, not only his hair was gray, but even the whole person became extremely old, his face was withered, his skin was dull, and he was full of wrinkles.
"My Dao heart has been broken, my realm has fallen, and I am afraid that I will be dismembered soon. It's just that the master must not be destroyed by my hands, otherwise I will be ashamed of the master and the ancestors. Senior brother, close your eyes and concentrate, get rid of distracting thoughts, and let me do the last thing for my master!"
As he spoke, Xuanhua made a lightning move, and a palm appeared above Ziyang Zhenren's head, and the invisible coercion made him unable to move at all.
Even if the realm falls, Xuanhua is still a great master of the Cave Void Realm, and he has reached the Mahayana realm, and he is only one step away from being able to cross the catastrophe and ascend, and the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and it is a sudden attack, Ziyang Zhenren is defenseless, and he is instantly restrained.
"Senior brother, don't do it!" Ziyang Zhenren's expression changed greatly.
"I have made up my mind, instead of lingering, it is better to make some contributions to the teacher before I die, and don't resist. Xuanhua spoke with determination.
"Senior Brother......
"Needless to say, restrain your mind, otherwise your efforts will be wasted. ”
"However, this will damage your Dao foundation, and it will be very disadvantageous to reincarnate and rebuild in the future!"
"Compared to cultivating to become an immortal, I would rather be a mortal!"
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Outside the Huayang Cave, Xuanhua stood on top of an ancient tree with his hands on his back, and his eyes were full of vicissitudes on his old face.
"From now on, you are the head of the Huayang faction, don't be impulsive in everything, focus on the overall situation, and the master will rely on you, so you can cherish yourself. ”
"Senior brother, where are you going?"
"Go to some places, don't look for me, I want to walk alone for the last part of the road. The voice still echoed in the air, but the figure was long gone.
After a period of time, Xuanhua traveled all over the land of China, chasing the past that passed, the years are ruthless, but some people still have some things that will be engraved in a corner, leaving an eternal mark.
On the ninth day of September of the same year, Xuanhua completely closed the mountains and forests after a day of preaching.
Blue sky and white clouds, green mountains and green waters, birds singing in the sky, fish playing in the water, a lonely shadow stands silently in front of the hut, not far away a new tomb lies quietly, four colorful flowers bloom very brilliantly, as in the past.
This year, there was an explosive news in the cultivation world, Huayang Dongtian, one of the top ten caves, was attacked, the head of the Huayang faction was killed, the second-generation disciple Cangyunzi died in battle, and the disciples of the sect were even more seriously injured.
Also in this year, it was rumored that the black and white twin saints were ascending, but there were also a few rumors that they did not become immortals, but were reincarnated and rebuilt.
Twenty-five years later, in a small remote village, there was a celebrity named Bai Hua.
Of course, the reputation is mixed.
Bai Hua is the smartest and most literary person in the village, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he is self-taught.
Unfortunately, he was mute, he was born without crying or fussing, and he could not speak since he was a child.
Even so, because of his handsome appearance and good bearing, many girls in the village secretly sent him autumn waves.
However, the falling flowers are intentional, the flowing water is ruthless, and Bai Hua does not fake the color no matter which girl she is.
This also broke the hearts of his parents, many children of the same age in the village are not young, but his son has not even decided to get married.
As parents, no one understands better than them how miraculous their son is, he has never gone out, but he knows the things of the world, he has never learned, but he knows everything, if he doesn't know how to speak, they will even think that his son is a god descending from heaven.
Fortunately, there are still two sons who can inherit the family and inherit the incense, so they are not overly persecuted.
Because Bai Hua is very knowledgeable, he often teaches some children to write and draw, and he will come to him for advice on anything in the village, including treating him when he is sick, so he is very respected and loved by the villagers, and the title of 'Mr. Hua' also comes from this.
"Sir, how do you write your name?" a little girl asked timidly as she jumped up to Bai Hua's side.
Bai Hua glanced at the little girl, with a smile on her face, picked up a dead branch on the ground, and then wrote the word Bai Hua on the ground.
The little girl looked very seriously, and took a dead branch to the ground to gestural, and after two or three times back and forth, she even wrote decently, and it could be seen that the little girl was not only well-behaved and cute, but also very smart.
"Sir, do you see I'm right?" the little girl looked at Bai Hua with hope, and under her slender eyelashes, a pair of big crystal bright and pure eyes flashed.
Bai Hua nodded with a smile, with appreciation in his eyes.
Seeing this, the little girl showed a bright smile, and the two little tiger teeth looked particularly playful and cute.
"This is given to you by A-Niang. As she spoke, she took out a few cherries from her arms and handed them to Bai Hua, "She said that she hopes you can find a companion as soon as possible, and don't always be alone." ”
Bai Hua was stunned, but he still took the ruddy and clear cherry, and then wrote a sentence on the ground with a dead branch, 'Go back and tell your mother, thank her, and wish her happiness.' ’。
"I know, then I'm leaving, it's late to go back, A-Niang will be worried. The little girl jumped away again.
Bai Hua stood quietly, not knowing what he was thinking, the afterglow of the setting sun stretched his shadow very long, and there was an indescribable loneliness and loneliness.
"Hua'er, go home for dinner. A woman of about fifty years old shouted not far away, the woman's black hair was mixed with strands of silver, and her old face was full of traces of time, because she was often exposed to the wind and sun, and her skin was very dark, she was Bai Hua's mother.
Bai Hua stepped forward quickly, grabbed one of his mother's arms, and slowly walked towards home with her in his arms.
During the meal, Bai Hua frequently served vegetables to the second elder, but he ate very little, his eldest sister and second sister had already married, and the two elder brothers took their wives and children to do some small business all year round because of some brains, and rarely went home, so there were only parents and him at home.
"Hua'er, although the daughter of the old Li family is older, she looks white and pure, you see ......" After speaking, Bai's mother glanced at her little son, who gave her a headache and distress.
Bai Hua smiled and didn't say anything, just kept sandwiching the dishes for the two old men, as if he didn't hear it.
"Hmph, eat and eat, how can you eat. Father Bai snorted coldly and slapped the chopsticks directly on the table, "I don't care how extraordinary you are, even if you are the reincarnation of a saint, as long as you are my son one day, you have to listen to me, and you have to take a look at it tomorrow, what if you see it?"
At the beginning, he was full of voice and emotion, and his tone slowed down a lot at the end, and it can be seen that the old man loves and hates this son.
Bai Hua is not only talented, but also a well-known filial son.
It's just that unfilial piety is great, which greatly reduces the title of filial piety. At that time, twenty-four had not yet married a wife, and it could be said that he was a real old leftover man, which was very rare.
Seeing this, the woman also sighed.
Bai Hua looked at the second elder, gave a salute and walked into his room.
"Child, father, are you talking too heavy, Hua'er he ......" Bai Mu was a little soft-hearted.
"A loving mother has many defeated children, she knows to protect him, do you want your son to die alone? After speaking, the white father slammed the door and left.
Bai Hua in the room sighed softly, and turned his eyes to look at a pot of white peonies on the table, his eyes were soft, the peonies were as white as jade, crystal clear, and there were circles of white halos all over his body, ethereal and hazy, and very strange.
At this time, the peony has not yet bloomed, and it is only a bud waiting to be released.
Early the next morning, the two elders were about to take their sons on a blind date, but they were shocked by the two people who appeared at the door, one of them was their son, but the other was a stunning beauty, with an apricot face and peach cheeks, bright eyes and bright teeth, a graceful figure, white and tender skin like mutton fat, and a dusty temperament, as if a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.
Where had the second elder seen such a beautiful woman, and he was suddenly a little overwhelmed.
Bai Hua picked up a dead wood branch out of nowhere and wrote on the ground, "Daddy, this is the daughter-in-law I found for you, just call her Xue'er." ”
"Child, his father, what is Hua'er writing here?" Bai Mu looked at Bai Father on the side.
"My son has a chance, and he found such a beautiful daughter-in-law without saying a word, which made the old man worry for so many years, hehe!" The white father was overjoyed, and his happy mouth couldn't close.
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Three days later, Bai Hua and the woman held a simple wedding, which is also what the two meant, the second old man had to agree, they were mainly afraid of snubbing other girls, since other girls didn't mind, they naturally had nothing to say.
"Hua'er doesn't know where to find a daughter-in-law, I don't even know at all, not only beautiful and virtuous, but also very diligent, rushing to do everything, just like Hua'er, can't speak, if it's ......"
"The hair is long and the knowledge is short, your daughter-in-law's appearance and temperament are not ordinary people at first glance, if there is really no defect at all, I will be worried. You, just steal the fun!"
"I've been busy all my life, and I'm really not used to it, so I still go to help, and I can't let my daughter-in-law be tired. ”
"You're a hard worker. ”
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In the next two years, the woman has been nothing, and the second elder is anxious, but when he sees that the two are in love, and the daughter-in-law is also very filial to them, he can't bear to be harsh.
But after a long time, Bai's father became depressed, Bai Hua was helpless, and thought of a compromise to pass on the second brother and a child, so that Bai's father's illness gradually improved.
As time passed, the second elder slowly let go, and he was also the seed of the Bai family anyway.
The mother is kind and filial, the husband is kind and the wife is virtuous, the family is happy, and the two elders can be regarded as enjoying the joy of family.
After that, more than ten years later, the white father and the white mother passed away one after another, and died without illness.
For another three years, the white peony that Bai Hua has been taking care of has bloomed, the sun is shining, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, and the calm and luxurious temperament is natural, like Luoshen out of the water.
But at the moment when the white peony bloomed to the most dazzling, it suddenly withered, and all the fragrant beauty was in a blink of an eye, like a flash in the pan.
Also in this year, Bai Hua left a letter, and the woman both disappeared, folklore, the two were originally immortals in the sky, and now they have returned to the upper realm.
His son inherited the will of the two, and since then he has walked the world, cured the sick and saved people, helped the weak, and was known as the 'White Divine Doctor'.