Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Heart Has a Thousand Knots V
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Under a vast mountain forest under the OM Yuxian Peak, a large river is turbulent and winds to the west.
This river is called the Baishui River at the foot of the Kunlun Mountain, but it is called the Tianhe River to the west, and the Tianhe River is further west to the rumored black water snow area.
Fang Zhong was riding the hideous beast and stopped by the Baishui River at this moment, he was carrying a sword box and several packages on the body of the hideous beast, saying goodbye to the people who had sent him here.
The palace master of Tianxuan Palace, Wu Nian, personally brought Ji Yunsleeve, Qin Yunjuan and a few disciples to see him off, to Fang Zhong's surprise, the purple-clothed fairy also came to see off, remembering that she and her had a fierce fight at the beginning, but now her face was calm, and she seemed to have forgotten about it for a long time.
Bu Yisan people still stayed at the foot of the mountain and did not leave, so they specially asked Chen Yufeng to bring two brothers to say goodbye, and brought a medicine bag, which contained dozens of healing and hemostatic pills, all of which were personally refined by Bu Yisan, which was very effective.
Fang Zhong knew that the Bu Yi San people were refining the elixir, and he had given himself some pills to use at the beginning, and he had saved the life of the Harrier Eagle King by mistake, so he did not shirk it, accepted the medicine bag, and asked Chen Yufeng to thank the Bu Yi San people for their gift of medicine.
Chen Yufeng said: "Brother Fang doesn't need to thank you, the family teacher values you very much, and when Brother Fang returns, don't forget to come to Shushan to visit us." β
Fang Zhongdao: "I don't know if I can come back this time, even if it takes how long it will take to come back, if I really come back safely, I will definitely go to Shushan to visit Buyi's predecessors and Brother Chen." β
Chen Yufeng said with a smile: "A word is a certainty. β
Wu Nian on the side said warmly: "Fang Zhong, I won't say anything superfluous, the future is sinister, I only send you a word, don't force it when you can't force it." β
Fang Zhong said: "Thank you for reminding you, the disciple will be cautious." β
The purple-clothed fairy floated in and said with a smile: "Although I really want to beat you up, but time has passed, and for the sake of my senior sister, I won't bother with you as an elder." There's just one thing I need you to do for me. β
Fang Zhong said shamefully: "I don't know if Uncle Shi has anything to make the younger generation serve." β
"My third senior sister followed the reckless man surnamed Ba, I heard that the place where you went is also in the snowy region, if you meet her by chance, tell her, my sister misses her very much, if you have time, you might as well come back and see."
It turns out that the fairy in purple and the fairy in white Mei Yuru are the same age, and they have the best feelings, among the four fairies, the fairy in green clothes has always been very cold and arrogant, and the fairy in red has a strong personality and does not smile, only the two of them have nothing to say, and they are very similar sisters.
Fang Zhongdao: "If you see Uncle Mei, you must bring the words." β
Fang Zhong said goodbye to the rest of the people, and deliberately said to Ji Yunchong, "Senior Sister Ji, take care." β
There were faint tears flashing in Ji Yun's sleeves, and he said to Fang Zhong: "Senior Brother Fang also takes care of himself." β
Fang Zhong gently urged the monstrous beast, this beast couldn't wait for a long time, it was four-legged, stepping on the gravel by the river, and rushed into the distance.
Fang Zhong only had time to wave his hand behind him, and the beast carried him away into a cloud of smoke and dust that was raised wildly.
Wu Nian and the others turned back to Tianxuan Palace, only Ji Yunsleeve was still standing, then Qin Yunjuan gently pulled Ji Yunsleeve's sleeve and said, "Don't look at it, if you look at it again, it will become a Wangfu Stone." β
Ji Yunsleeve said: "You are talking nonsense again." β
"I also said that I was talking nonsense, the palace master and my master saw it, and I don't know who was teary-eyed, reluctant to let people go, look at yourself like this, who can you hide?"
Ji Yunsleeve hurriedly wiped away his tears and said, "You misunderstood, so I won't cry for this kid." He'll leave if he wants, what's my business. β
Qin Yunjuan smiled and said: "That's none of my business, why do I laugh and you cry, you see that the palace master has such a good relationship with him, and I don't see the palace master crying." So don't deny it, when he left, your sadness and disappointment were written on your face. β
Ji Yunsleeve was annoyed and angry: "You like to talk nonsense with this mouth, I will ignore you." β
Stamped his feet, ignored Qin Yunjuan's shouts behind him, and chased after Wu Nian and the others first.
Maybe Qin Yunjuan is right, or maybe it's wrong, that mood is only understood by Ji Yunsleeve himself.
Riding in the dust, what is far away is not only sadness and disappointment.
ββββββββ empty room was as cold and unforgiving as it had been a few days before, dead and silent.
A beautiful figure was sitting cross-legged on the bed, her hands waving slightly, and a drop of crimson blood was slowly spinning in front of her under her control.
The blood was as bright red as the red mole on her forehead, the difference was that one was embedded in her head and could not be moved, while the other could be waved around by her.
There was another sound of footsteps outside the door, and she quickly beckoned, and the drop of blood flew onto her forehead, merging with the red mole.
After the red mole touched the blood droplet, the dazzling light suddenly flashed, as if something was about to emerge from the red mole, she hurriedly pressed her forehead with her hand, and forced the severe pain into the futon.
As the sound of footsteps stopped, the two figures had already come to the front of the tent, and the voice of the lady said: "Although she has woken up, her body is weak, and she has been lying on the bed to recuperate, how can she walk around." β
Another voice said: "The old man only came to take a look on behalf of the Dharma King, and he told the old man before the retreat to pay more attention to this girl's condition, the old man doesn't want any accidents to happen." β
Mrs. Li's voice said, "Then the master can check for himself to see if she has been recuperating in bed, as I said." β
The curtain was lifted, revealing the faces of two people, one of them was naturally Mrs. Li, who was masked in black veil, and the other was Lu Gongli, who had a long face and white beard, but at this moment, Lu Gongli had changed out of the white robe he usually wore, and instead put on a yellow monk's robe.
Lu Gongli glanced at the person sleeping on the bed, nodded, and said, "Since she hasn't gotten out of bed, the old man is relieved." β
As soon as the pink curtain moved, the curtain that was lifted was lowered by him again.
Mrs. Li's voice said, "Why is the Dharma King suddenly not worried about the concubine taking care of this girl? β
Lu Gongli's voice said: "How could the old man know, I only know that he injured the Yuan Shen when he fought with Bu Yisan, and he urgently needs to heal and recover his vitality, and the rest of the Dharma Kings don't say it, and the old man naturally won't ask." It is important to know that if a person knows too many things that he should not know, he often does not live long. β
Mrs. Li smiled awkwardly and said, "Then now the master can rest assured, Mrs. Ben dares to promise that she will not go anywhere else until this girl can get out of bed." β
"I was entrusted by His Holiness to come and have a look every once in a while. If there is any abnormality here, you need to report it to me in time. β
Lu Gongli said a few more words before going out.
After Mrs. Li sent him away, he walked to the bed, and looked at the figure on the bed through the tent, but he didn't know that the figure on the bed also opened his eyes wide, looking at Mrs. Li behind the tent.
Although the two were only separated by a thin layer of curtains, their figures were so blurred, and the distance between the two seemed to be getting farther and farther.