Chapter 231: Yan Ningxuan's Choice
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"I don't know what I've been through over the years, why I've forgotten so many people who have been involved in accidents. But when I came to this city, I learned about you, walked into this mountain, and found the place of this secret tomb, and finally remembered the matter of our master and apprentice in Yutang. ”
Coming to a mountain, Chu Feng sat between the rocks and soil, lit the paper money, and poured some wine into the open space beside him.
Just like walking between the mountains and rivers with Tong Yutang in the past, the master and apprentice sat on the top of the mountain at night, telling the night talk.
"You endured humiliation and lurked among the enemy, secretly sent information to the soldiers of the Anti-Japanese War, and did not hesitate to bear the name of a traitor, even when you were about to die, you did not argue with the world. But I, as a master, can't let you still bear this infamy a hundred years after your death, and let your children and grandchildren still suffer from this infamy in future generations. Yutang, I will correct your name, remove your name as a traitor, and give you back the name of a martyr. I will also find your descendants and let them be rich and prosperous for generations. If possible, I will pass on the "Book of the Earth" to your descendants, so that they can continue your name as the legendary king of mines, and make your Tong family rich and prosperous for generations. This is what the teacher owes you, and it is also what the teacher should do for you. You are a good apprentice for the teacher, but I didn't come back in time......"
Take a sip of bitter wine, blow the cold night wind, and look at the dark mountains.
One person is a monologue with a gloomy meaning.
"Although I have lost many memories, I can't remember many things in the past. But at this time, I can remember that when I parted that day, I asked you to take good care of Ning Xuan for me. Now, I'm back, but you're gone. You are burned in the fire, and you are infamous. Sleeping in the condensing tomb, with strange poison in the body. I went into the tomb where you had cultivated for Ning Xuan, and I saw the last letter you had left behind. I know all the things you did. You have exhausted all your financial resources and exhausted all your efforts to repair the tomb for Ningxuan, and I have carefully looked at them one by one. I remember back then, you always pestered me to ask when you would be able to become a teacher and be able to catch up as a teacher...... I have always pointed out your faults, and I have rarely complimented you. Now, the teacher tells you that you have learned all the "Book of the Earth". It's time to leave the school...... But you're gone, and I'm the living dead, and I'm the only one sitting alone in the frozen tomb. Everything, or my fault. If I hadn't left, maybe there wouldn't have been so many things, and I owe you so much. ”
Alone, sitting on the top of a deserted hill in the dark night, whispering alone.
Chu Feng took a sip of bitter wine into his throat. The heart is bitter.
As more and more memories were retrieved, Chu Feng became more and more confused, not knowing what had happened to him and why he had all his memories. Why was he reincarnated?
is obviously living in the world, but there are many stories of the past, which are from the past.
The more you know, the more tired you become.
Retrieve fragmentary memories one after another. Remembering one old person after another, the confusion and guilt in my heart are increasing. Like a weight on your back. The person who is pressed is out of breath.
Su Wan'er, Yan Ningxuan, two red-faced women with bitter feelings, now one has died, and the other is frozen and sleeping like a living dead with strange poison in his body.
In Wei City, there is also a Yin Tomb that has been forbidden by the Nine Soul Locks has not been unlocked. Chu Feng didn't dare to think about this matter, nor did he want to think about it, and subconsciously avoided going to the Yin Tomb of Wei City.
But he knew that if his guess was correct, the woman who had obtained the inheritance of the "Yin Sutra" was probably locked in the tomb with the peerless magic circle of the Nine Forbidden Soul Locks, and was willing not to be reborn forever and not enter reincarnation......
Because of this, Fang is timid.
It is precisely because of deep affection that he escapes.
Master and apprentice are like father and son, for Tong Yutang's affairs, Chu Feng can find something to make up for the guilt in his heart to do.
But for Yan Ningxuan, Chu Feng was powerless and didn't know where to start.
The nine dragon needles were not all returned to his hands, and his medical cultivation could not be restored to its peak. What's more, Yan Ningxuan was secretly poisoned by someone back then, and Chu Feng didn't have the slightest clue.
At that time, in the tomb, Chu Feng tried to distinguish the strange poison in Yan Ningxuan's body, but exhausted his mental strength but found nothing.
After many years, it is not easy to find the murderer who secretly poisoned Yan Ningxuan at that time.
Thinking of this, Chu Feng lowered his head and couldn't help but sigh lightly.
As his eyes turned, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a figure looming on the top of a nearby mountain.
In an instant, Chu Feng woke up and stared at the figure standing on the nearby hill.
If it weren't for the silver-white light sprinkled by the bright moon at night, it would have been extremely difficult for Chu Feng to find a person standing in the nearby mountains among the dark mountains.
Under the moonlight, the man's bald head reflected the moonlight, refracting a faint light.
Chu Feng looked at it vigilantly, only to find out that this bald monk was actually the black-clothed ancient monk he had met in the Li family's old mansion in the ancient town of Suzhou City that day!
Almost at the same time, the black-clothed ancient monk standing on the top of the mountain also seemed to notice the abnormality, and looked over at the mountain where Chu Feng was about to burn out.
"I won't kill you, you don't run! I have something to ask you! ”
Suddenly remembered Tong Yutang's last letter, mentioning that when Yan Ningxuan was killed by strange poison, a black-clothed monk appeared to help her.
Chu Feng shouted at the black-clothed ancient monk, and the person swept down the mountain like a black eagle, and hurried towards the mountain where the black-clothed ancient monk stood!
But the black-clothed monk also seemed to recognize Chu Feng, and he had already turned around and fled wildly at the first moment, not daring to stay here for a moment.
Galloping in the dark night in the deserted mountains and forests, Chu Feng was like a black panther, speeding all the way.
While his voice was still receding from the mountains and forests on this side of the mountain, his people had already appeared on another hill.
The black-clothed ancient monk was already hidden halfway up the mountain, looking at the figure disappearing from time to time, as if he was going to bury his head and flee, and he had no intention of stopping.
At this moment, he chased closer, and Chu Feng finally confirmed that this black-clothed monk was the nearly 100-year-old old monk he had met in the ancient town of Sucheng.
Remembering what he said that day, if you see him again, you will kill him!
And when he saw this person that day, he had an irrepressible killing heart in his heart, for no reason, but his instinctive subconscious was telling him to kill anyone who was a potential threat to him.
Chu Feng had never figured out why he had such thoughts that day, and at this moment, seeing the appearance of this old monk fleeing for his life, Chu Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly.
The bitter fruit of the day. I'll eat it myself today.
I just wanted to ask the old monk some questions, but the other party thought that he was going to hunt him down......
"I'm not chasing you anymore, and you don't want to run away. We're talking across the hill, and I have something confusing to ask you. I have no ill will towards you, on the contrary, I may have one more thing to thank you for. ”
Seeing that the more he chases, the more the other party escapes. Chu Feng didn't want to scare this person away, so he immediately stopped and shouted loudly.
The old monk paused slightly when he heard Chu Feng's words, and then continued to accelerate and run wildly.
Chu Feng stood where he was, waiting quietly, hoping that the old monk would feel his kindness and give him a chance to talk.
Stand in the dark. Chu Feng stood still for a long time, thinking that the old monk had already gone away, only to hear the voice of the old monk coming from the darkness of the distant mountain.
"What does the benefactor have to ask me? Why are you here? ”
I don't know what method the old monk used, but his voice came from far and near in the dark night, flickering left and right, making it difficult to distinguish the direction of the source of the sound.
"I am an old man, buried here. Why is the Master here? ”
Seeing that the old monk did not leave, Chu Feng raised his eyebrows and immediately asked.
"You old man. Can the surname Yan? ”
The old monk who was hiding in the darkness seemed to hesitate for a moment before speaking.
"The name is condensed. How did you find out about this location? ”
Hearing the old monk's words, Chu Feng was shocked.
Without revealing much information he knew, Chu Feng asked in a deep voice.
"Donor, you don't have to kill the old monk and me. The reason why I know the general direction of this place is because I was entrusted with it back then. It happened that I was passing through this place and saw that there were changes that had moved mountains and seas here, so I came to see what was going on. I didn't know that I would meet the donor. Since your old friend is Miss Yan, then you must also know Tong Yutang, right? ”
This black-clothed ancient monk was so powerful that Chu Feng's heart moved slightly. Worried that someone would know where Yan Ningxuan's tomb was, he had a slight trace of killing intent in the depths of his heart, but he was noticed by this old monk.
The old monk also had some confusion in the bottom of his heart about these things, and wanted to know from Chu Feng. So at this moment, feeling the change in Chu Feng's mind, he hurriedly explained.
"When Lao Qu passed through Jin Province, he encountered a catastrophe and almost died. When he was young, he always wanted to find out what was going on when he encountered something wonderful. Who would have thought about it, but brought a catastrophe to himself...... The tutor passed away because of that incident, and I escaped with serious injuries and was rescued by Miss Yan. It was a Westerner, and he was one of the most powerful and strange people I've ever met in nearly a hundred years......"
In order to resolve the misunderstanding, the black-clothed ancient monk slowly explained to Chu Feng how he got acquainted with Yan Ningxuan and the others.
"Condensation was secretly poisoned, who did this, tell me."
Chu Feng's calm voice without a trace of emotion came from the night wind, making the old monk feel a trace of coldness and murder.
Moreover, there is a hint of resentment in these words!
"Donor, you misunderstood. That Westerner didn't anger Miss Yan because of my mentorship and apprenticeship. At that time, the reason why I was curious about this Western Regions was because he entered my Huaxia as if he was inquiring about something or something. I only showed a slight hint of interest in him, and he knew about it. It's like the murderous intent you had towards me when we first met. Lao Wei has been cultivating for nearly a hundred years, but in this life, he has only experienced the feeling of his life hanging by a thread twice. Once was a few decades ago, facing that Western Regions man. Another time, when you faced the donor in the ancient town of Sioux City. So I think you're supposed to be the same kind of people. ”
The old monk explained repeatedly, for fear that Chu Feng would break out and hurt people under his misunderstanding.
"What happened later, the strange poison in Ning Xuan's body was given to him by this person?"
Unexpectedly, the sky was pitiful, and he actually found the clue that Yan Ningxuan was secretly poisoned back then.
Chu Feng's voice had some ups and downs, and it was difficult to hide his excitement.
He just wanted to figure out what happened to Yan Ningxuan back then!
"When I first noticed that person from the Western Regions, he was secretly investigating Miss Yan, as if he had some bad intentions. Then there was a misunderstanding between the two of us, and he turned out to be angry with the master and me. My master fought hard that day, and only then did he inflict a heavy blow on this man from the Western Regions, so that I was seriously injured and fled. The old man dragged his seriously injured body to hide and recuperate, and at that time he wanted to go and remind Miss Yan, an ordinary person, to let her escape for her life quickly. When she learned that someone had a bad heart in secret, she did not rush to escape for her life, but gave the old man a decoction to heal her injuries. If it weren't for the treasure medicine she gave to Lao Wei, I'm afraid Lao Gao would have been seriously injured and killed back then. As for the strange poison in Miss Yan's body, it was not that someone secretly poisoned her, but that she committed suicide by taking poison herself, and was prolonged by the people of the Western Regions with strange methods......"
The words of the black-clothed ancient monk made Chu Feng's heart lose his mind.
He thought about all possibilities, but he never expected that Yan Ningxuan would actually commit suicide by taking poison himself?!
"You go on."
Chu Feng's voice was very low, and he trembled very much.
Hiding his body in the darkness, his body trembled, his fists clenched and his bones turned white, trying to contain the rage and hatred in his heart.
At that time, Lao Wei's injuries were a little better, so he was about to help Miss Yan escape together, but the man from the Western Regions came to the door. He took an old photograph and asked Miss Yan if she knew that person, and asked her about the whereabouts of the person in the photo. At that time, Miss Yan's face became very embarrassed, and then without saying a word to the people from the Western Regions, she swallowed the poison hidden in her mouth in advance...... By the time we found out about the abnormality, Miss Yan was already coughing up blood and was angry. The man from the Western Regions forcibly fed Miss Yan some medicine, which saved Miss Yan's last chance of life. At that time, I thought that I would not be able to escape, but this person from the Western Regions did not kill me, but asked me to bring a message to the person who could save Miss Yan at that time. But I never thought you were that person......"
When the black-clothed ancient monk said this, his voice became sluggish.
Thinking of the events of the past, he felt a lot of emotion in his heart.
Back then, he was seriously injured and about to die, so he went to tell Yan Ningxuan to flee for his life. Yan Ningxuan, the girl, did not rush to run for her life, but took out a rare treasure medicine to save his character. But Yan condensed himself, and in the face of the persecution of the people from the Western Regions, he committed suicide by taking poison without saying a word......
This is the knot in the heart of the black-clothed ancient monk for a lifetime, when he escaped his life under the hands of the mysterious Western Regions, the black-clothed ancient monk and the Tong Yutang who came later buried Yan Ningxuan.
In order to ensure that Yan Ning Xuan had the last trace of vitality and that there was hope of being rescued at that time, the black-clothed ancient monk did not hesitate to use the secret method of Buddhism, and then fixed the essence of Peiyuan for Yan Ning to ensure that her last trace of vitality was not extinguished.
Who knows, it has been decades since the passing, and it has never waited for the appearance of the person that Yan Ningxuan and the mysterious people in the Western Regions care about very much. (To be continued.) )