Ji Ruxi went to find Huiyuan, maybe he knew something. Huiyuan is meditating.

"If you're here, why don't you come in." Ji Ruxi did not hide, flashed in the Buddha hall, and the golden body of Maitreya Buddha was enshrined on it.

"The master knows that I am coming, and he is waiting in this hall, do you hope that I will be generous and tolerant, what a pity." Ji Ruxi sneered.

"Everything in the world has a certain number, so why should the benefactor do the opposite." Huiyuan put down the wooden fish in his hand and turned around.

"Emperor, queen mother, I didn't expect it to be you." Hui Yuan shook his head.

"Master Domeng instructed me before I was alive, and now I don't want to cause trouble to the world, I guess my experience master has also heard about it, so I don't need the queen's scream, it's disgusting."

Ji Ruxi turned to face out the window.

"I came here today to ask the master for advice, if the master tells the truth, I can let Chu Zhehan live for a few more years, I don't know what the master wants." Ji Ruxi explained his meaning in one sentence.

"Amitabha, the donor knows that he can't be killed at this time, I don't know what the donor wants to know."

"I wonder what a tear crystal is?"

"Presumably the patriarch didn't tell you the secrets of the Ji clan, and it's no wonder that everyone wants to live a comfortable life. I don't want to think that after these tens of thousands of years, this kind of power will reappear in you, which is also the pain in their hearts. Anyway, the old man told the donor what he knew. Hui Yuan made a Buddhist salute to Ji Ruxi.

"Actually, you are all descendants of the Yellow Emperor, more precisely, the descendants of Nulu. After being expelled by the Yellow Emperor, Nulu found out that she was pregnant, and soon gave birth to a daughter. The holy women of the Ji tribe have the blood of the female in their bodies. Wherever she went, there was a constant drought and no harvest, and she was unable to raise her own children.

The female was kind by nature and was unwilling to be controlled by the dragon, and was voluntarily killed by Ying Long. Before he died, he condensed the power of purity in the last tear he shed, gave it to his daughter, and he was wiped out, and that tear was a tear crystal. Ying Long did not go back, knowing that the Yellow Emperor lived in Jishui, so he changed his surname to show that he missed him. Ying Long raised the children of Nulu and guarded them for generations. Only the blood of the female descendant can open the seal of the tear crystal. In the hands of others, it is just an ordinary stone.

It has been more than 10,000 years since I came to the present, but the saints of all generations have not obtained this mysterious power, and the tear crystal was lost in a great migration.

Now that I think about it, although they have the blood of female squirts, they are not zombies and cannot have such great power. It's just you, and the mark on your forehead is the best proof of that. As for where it is, the old man does not know. ”

After listening to Huiyuan's words, Ji Ruxi was quite touched, it turned out that there was already a part of zombie blood in his body. "What's the matter, I, Ji Ruxi, asked myself if I didn't do anything hurtful to heaven and reason, but I was slaughtered and thrown into a mass grave after I died, what reason is there to talk about. What's so good about being a human being, I'm very happy right now. "Ji Ruxi is gone.

She wanted revenge, but she didn't want to hurt the innocent, they didn't hurt her.

On the seventh day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar, Ji Ruxi met another person who impressed her, and his memory and story were so bleak.

Her name is He Yunshi, and she came for his son Cheng An, a son who is not related to her by blood.

Since she was a child, her family was very poor, she had two older brothers, and girls were always not taken seriously. Her father was a gambler, and her mother was cowardly and incompetent, and she was sold into a green building by her father when she was ten years old. She saw her mother's hoarse crying but couldn't do anything, she hugged her father's leg again and again, and was kicked away again and again.

"Don't ...... Please don't sell your daughter to that kind of place, she's your daughter too......" She saw blood flowing from the corner of her mother's mouth, and she crawled twice and finally couldn't get up, crying in place.

"What's the use of girl's films, I'll sell you in the, get out." Hearing her father's resolute words, looking at his hateful expression, He Yunshi stopped crying, she hated this person who was called her father, and longed for him to die.

At the age of ten, she didn't have to pick up customers when she entered the Qinglou, and she did the heaviest work and ate the least food every day. I feel very annoyed by the men and women who watch the scene play, but what can I do, in order to make her mother live a better life, she can only give the man every month's salary.

He Yunshi is getting older and older, and her father is asking for money more and more, and there is no way, when she is fourteen years old, she is finally the same as other women in Qinglou. Whenever there is a guest, she is disgusted on the surface. Her heart was full of resentment.

At the age of sixteen, a young girl who was in love fell in love with a poor man, his name was Cheng Haonan.

That day, she went to the street to buy fat powder and was scraped to the ground by a speeding carriage, the things in her hands were scattered all over the ground, her arms were scratched and her feet were swollen, and there were many onlookers next to her, only he lent a helping hand. From then on, they met.

Cheng Haonan is a very kind person, his medical skills are also very good, he never charges money for medical treatment when he encounters poor people, and even puts some medicinal herbs into it himself. The family was poor, and everyone said he was a good man.

He Yunshi often secretly ran out to see him, but she was afraid that he would know that she was a Qinglou woman who looked down on her, she was very afraid of being hurt, but she couldn't control herself from thinking about him. At the time, she thought, maybe that's what it's called liking.

Slowly, they became familiar. One day, Cheng Haonan asked He Yunshi, "What gifts do girls like?" Looking at his sad appearance, He Yunshi smiled, and her heart was full of hope. took Cheng Haonan to pick out a delicate hosta, the magnolia flower ice clear jade carved very beautifully.

At night, He Yunshi was alone on the table in a daze and smirked, she imagined Cheng Haonan wearing the hairpin on her head, although it was not valuable.

He Yunshi was dressed up very beautifully, but when she saw the bluestone lake, Cheng Haonan put the hairpin on another woman's head.

The woman smiled sweetly and happily, like a blooming peony flower. He Yunshi covered her aching chest and leaned weakly against the tree next to her.

"I shouldn't have hoped, that's fine, as long as he's happy." He Yunshi stumbled back, sick for a long time. I didn't go to find Cheng Haonan again.

Until she heard that Cheng Haonan died unexpectedly, she couldn't sit still anymore and asked people everywhere to inquire. finally knew that the woman that day was the young lady of Chen Yuanwai's family, and Chen Yuanwai thought that Cheng Haonan was poor and unworthy of her daughter, but his daughter was already pregnant with Cheng Haonan's child.

Chen Yuanwai pretended to agree to the marriage of the two of them. Cheng Haonan has been sent away in the name of business, and he doesn't want to meet bandits halfway and die in Huangquan.

"Cheng Haonan is dead, and his children can no longer be persecuted." He Yunshi thought. Chen Yuanwai would not let this kid stay no matter what.

She found the Wen Po found by the Chen family and gave her a large sum of money, she just wanted the whereabouts of the child to know whether it was safe or not. Wen Po missed her deeply and promised to help her.

The child was taken away by the maid as soon as it was born, and Wen Po secretly followed and took the child back and handed it to He Yunshi. He Yunshi hugged the young child and left tears, "I won't have children in this life, so it's okay, your child is my child." ”

He Yunshi named the child Cheng An, and just hoped that he would be safe and sound. When the child was four or five years old, he often came back crying, and he said that the children in the neighborhood did not play with him, saying that his mother was shameless.

"Mother, what is **?" Looking at Cheng An's immature face, He Yunshi's heart was like a knife.

The guests outside rarely looked for She Yunshi after knowing that she had children, and the girl who swept the floor could show her face. But she was very satisfied, and she still gave Cheng An the best. Now that the child is getting older, He Yunshi decides to leave this dirty place.

The days are hard, but the heart is happy. Cheng An is now eight years old, but he has smallpox, and he can't survive it, no matter what, He Yunshi has to save him.

Ji Ruxi looked at He Yunshi, who was willing to be a slave, fulfilled her wishes, saved Cheng An, and enabled Chen Yuanwai to find Cheng An and raise him as an adult.

Ji Ruxi felt that he didn't love Chu Zhehan either, even if it was very superficial, at most he was infatuated. Ji Ruxi even suspected that his brain was broken at that time.

"Hey Zhang Zifan, has there been any progress in so many days." Ji Ruxi sat down by herself.

"You said you didn't say hello when you came, you just know if you look at it." Zhang Zifan pointed to the stacked books on the table. "Ru Xi, it turns out that I am not interested in this thing at all, since I met you, I have only found out that these are treasures, maybe I will really be a generation of heavenly masters in the future." After listening to this, Ji Ruxi glanced at Zhang Zifan.

"Isn't it the mission of the Heavenly Master to eliminate demons and subdue demons, then when you succeed, won't the first enemy be me, and I won't be soft."

"Ru Xi, I will never hurt you, don't worry. By the way, this is for you to bring with you just in case, maybe we are overthinking. Zhang Zifan's good-looking eyebrows wrinkled, and the atmosphere gradually cooled.

"I hope so."