Regarding the origin of the little boy, Wuhua had a vague guess in his heart, but this guess sounded too bizarre, and he was not easy to say.

At the beginning of a qiē, we still have to start with Shangguanyin.

Wuhua's temper is both stingy and open-minded, and he can simply drive people crazy when he is calculating, but if he decides to let go, then the Buddhism's "put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground" is also vividly displayed in his body. But it's a pity that Shangguanyin is not on the list that has been put down.

It was Wuhua's decision to hand over the person to Changsun Hong, as long as she was left alive, he didn't plan to care what Changsun Hong did. Because with the temperament of the eldest grandson, Shangguan Yin will never have a good time without the power to fight back.

Knowing that you're not having a good time, I'm relieved.

――The above is the true thoughts of Muhua's heart.

But after he received a letter from Changsun Hong asking for help, he went into the desert alone...... People are all around, so why bother others to do it? However, he didn't need to do anything extra, Shangguan Yin was terrified as long as he saw him, and his expression was wonderful enough to please Wuhua.

Seeing that the person who once suppressed himself and had no power to resist turned into a timid and cowering appearance now, Wuhua was very satisfied with this, maybe he would get tired of it one day, but now? Pleasure is in the present, and Wuhua thinks that Yusheng's words are very reasonable.

The snake that pulled out its fangs, the cat that smoothed its claws—this is what Wuhua and Changsun Hong said about Shangguanyin at this time. It's just that no one thought that Shangguanyin, who could laugh at and be mean to anyone, and was frightened by Wuhua, actually escaped.

By the time Wuhua found her, she had only one breath left. A woman whose kung fu was wasted and who starved on weekdays did not prepare dry food and water, and ran directly into the desert like that, except for looking for death, there was no second result.

"I want to go home, I want to go home......" Shangguan Yin's voice was faint, her eyes had long lost their brightness, her face was covered with yellow sand, and she didn't even have the strength to move when she was lying on the sand. But even so, there is still an obsession in her heart that makes her so obsessed.

Wuhua stood quietly beside her, not saying a word. In the end, it was once a husband and wife, so it was better to bury her without embarrassment. After making a decision, Wuhua began to wait, waiting for Shangguan Yin to take his last breath. Even if he has a water bladder, just a sip of water can bring Shangguanyin back to life.

Shangguan Yin gradually fell silent.

Wuhua sighed, bent down and dug a shallow pit in the ground, put Shangguan Yin in it, and then re-covered it with yellow sand. That night, Wuhua stood in front of the newly dug shallow grave and recited the scriptures all night.

"Don't meet me again in the next life." Wuhua looked down at her feet, this is the desert, unpredictable and impermanent, but one night, Shangguan Yin's burial place is not much different from the surroundings. If he hadn't moved, he wouldn't have been able to find it at this time.

Wuhua suddenly felt that his previous calculations were a little funny, he shook his head, and threw the Buddha beads around his wrist on the ground, "In this way, let's clear the two." ”

Regarding Shangguanyin, about the suppression, shame, anger, and unwillingness she once brought, it seems that they all left with the string of Buddhist beads at this time. From then on, this person could no longer have the slightest influence on himself.

It's so enjoyable to let go.

Just as Wuhua was about to leave, his ears moved, and he seemed to hear the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. And before that, he was sure that there was no one else around, and when he looked up at the sky, there were no birds passing by. The voice came strangely, and Wuhua flew past in the direction from which the voice came.

What he saw, but he couldn't help but be amazed.

Where is this? Desert.

So, in the desert, is it normal for a person lying on the ground with his whole body* lying on the ground?

Wuhua is sure that there is no oasis water nearby, and what he sees is not a mirage. Because this was so abnormal, Wuhua immediately thought of the gods and ghosts. It's just that no flower is no flower in the end, this nonsense just flashed in his mind, and then he thought that he had heard that in the desert, there is a ghost lake with no whereabouts, maybe this is the reason. He steadied himself, guarded carefully, and walked slowly.

Half of the man's face was sunk in the sand, and the half that could be exposed was enough to surprise Wuhua.

Chu Liuxiang has been in the wind for many years, but in the end she still left a fish that was caught in the net!

With a similar appearance, it was difficult for Wuhua to convince herself that this child had nothing to do with Chu Liuxiang.

Now, the previous relationship between Wuhua and Chu Liuxiang can no longer be explained in one or two sentences. Chu Liuxiang's feelings about Wuhua are very complicated, looking at his new friend - Yusheng and old friend - Ji Bingyan, he remained silent for the time being, unless one day Wuhua himself dies, Chu Liuxiang basically intends to ignore him. And Wuhua to Chu Liuxiang is also a love-hate relationship. Love him because they used to be friends, and being able to be looked down upon by him without flowers is extraordinary in itself; The reason for hating him is simpler, it is the culprit who caused him to lose the desert. Of course, under Yusheng's suppression, it was difficult for Wuhua to do anything to Chu Liuxiang, but if it didn't threaten his life, Wuhua would be happy to add some blockage to Chu Liuxiang in other aspects.

Wuhua feels like she's got a chance.

Chu Liuxiang, who lingers in the flowers, would be so interesting if there was an extra oil bottle beside him.

If Chu Liuxiang was talking to a beauty, and a child carved out of the same mold as him ran out, holding his legs and calling Dad, how interesting it would be.

Muhua couldn't wait to see this scene.

However, the child, whom he had high hopes for, remained unconscious. At first, Wuhua thought it was caused by the injuries on his body, but when he took care of the injuries and fed Yusheng two life-saving pills to him, there was no reaction, and he finally understood that there might be other reasons that he didn't find out.

In order to successfully add an oil bottle to Chu Liuxiang, Wuhua also fought hard. He hastily explained a few words to Changsun Hong, and then took the child towards Lanzhou City.

It's a very boring thing to hurry, in order to pass the time, Wuhua took out the map that Yusheng gave him, spread it out, and dotted it with cinnabar a few times. Those points correspond to the stronghold that Muhua opened up before.

That's right, although he went back to Lanzhou City to see Chu Liuxiang's jokes, he couldn't put himself in. Wuhua plans to use the time spent on the road to produce a work report to prove that his work has paid off.

When he saw a place where the jade sheng circle was used as a burial ground, Wuhua felt that it seemed familiar. Then he suddenly remembered that this was the place where he buried Shangguanyin.

Before leaving, Yusheng once pointed out to him with a map, where there is an oasis, where the wind and sand are strong, where it is safe, and where it is dangerous. Among them, where the danger cannot be reached, there is the burial of bones.

"Why is it called that?" Wuhua asked, feeling that the name was a little ominous.

Yusheng had a look of memory on his face, "My master threw me here at the beginning, and as soon as I woke up, I came face to face with the skeleton. This place is a bit evil," Yusheng pointed, "centered on this point, there are always some bones half-hidden under the yellow sand, those bones have died for different years, and there are no external injuries on the bones, it looks like they are dying of thirst and starvation." ”

"This is not far from Shi Guanyin's residence." Wuhua pointed a little, "Could it be her ......?"

Yusheng shrugged, noncommittal.

Before, Wuhua regarded it as a mass grave circled by Shi Guanyin, but just now, another thought suddenly came to his mind, another idea that made him feel a little ridiculous.

He learned from Shangguan Yin that she was from another world, and Wuhua believed that there were three thousand in the world, but he didn't doubt it. In other words, the Prophet of Uncertainty and the so-called time travel are the same level of things to him. He knew a lot from Shangguanyin's mouth, and he also compared the reality one by one, and he didn't pay attention to it after finding that there was no reference value.

But if his guess was correct, Shangguan Yin was really from another world, then the first place she would be buried after she arrived here? Are the white bones in the burial ground also coming through the same time? Could she be the only one here?

The more Wuhua thought about it, the more she felt that it was not impossible. The burial site is located in a remote area, the environment is harsh, and almost no one passes by. If Shangguan Yin hadn't had good luck before being picked up by Shi Guanyin's disciples, I'm afraid it would be a pile of white bones at this time.

But it's not too late. Wuhua took a moment to walk away, and within half a year, she would probably be like those companions.

And this kid ...... Wuhua gently tucked the corners of the quilt for him, if he hadn't met himself, I'm afraid he would have died at this time. Wuhua didn't think that such an unconscious child could resist the exposure of the day and the cold of the night in the desert, and after taking the life-saving grace on his body, he began to wonder, if his guess was correct, was such a Xiao-like appearance a father or a descendant? Or, is it possible that it is Chu Liuxiang himself?

As for the jade pendant carved with flowers, Wuhua didn't take it to heart.

The name Chu Liuxiang is a pseudonym when I hear it, maybe Chu Xiangshuai is originally surnamed Hua?