In the fifteenth year of Kunqian, on the seventh day of the seventh month, he begged for coincidence.

On the top of the Heavenly Empire, above the main hall of the Fusheng Temple, Gu Liangyin knelt in front of the golden statue of the Buddha, clasped his hands together, and silently made a wish in his heart: May I find the meaning of existence as soon as possible.

Now Gu Liangyin has grown up, at first glance, he is still wearing a black robe, with a feminine and delicate body, and his gestures exude a charming temperament; Under a closer look, on his crystal clear little face, the facial features are delicate and gentle, his eyes are like stars, and his lips are like smearing Zhu, which is very lovely.

Gu Liangyin, who had entered the first incense stick in the morning, was not in a hurry to leave the Fusheng Temple. He also wanted to stay here a little longer, preferably to attract the attention of the monks in the temple, so that more people would remember him.

And the reason why Gu Liangyin, who has always been prepared for a rainy day, deliberately did this is also from a long-term point of view, for the sake of future consideration; If someone really comes to verify in the future, of course, it may be someone sent by the Fuling Jinhong Shuixin Baili Family, or it may be someone sent by other forces, anyway, as long as someone in this Fusheng Temple can confirm to the people who come to him, it will be enough. For as long as this is confirmed, he can make up the rest.

So, Gu Liangyin stayed in the Fusheng Temple until noon, and after having a meal with the monks in the temple, he saw that it was still early and had nothing to do, so he greeted the novice on the same side: "First time we met, little master, my name is Yu Yin, I don't know how to call you?" ”

Yu Yin - this is a pseudonym that Gu Liangyin had prepared for himself when he accepted the mission ten years ago, a new name that has nothing to do with blood and clan, and Gu Liangyin himself likes it very much.

"The poor monk's law is called 'Empty Valley'." Shami replied.

"Master Kutani, I see that you are about the same age as me, dare to ask Master Kutani, how old are you to enter this Fusheng Temple?" Yu Yin asked Kutani curiously.

"When the poor monk was still in his infancy, he had already entered this floating temple." Hollow replied.

"In your infancy?" Yu Yin couldn't help but repeat in surprise.

"Yes, Master Yu, fifteen years ago, the poor monk who was still in his infancy was abandoned at the foot of the Netherworld Mountain, thanks to the heart of the Zen master who happened to pass by, that is, the abbot of this Fusheng Temple, the current master of the poor monk, picked up the poor monk back to the temple and raised him carefully, and the poor monk was able to grow up safely." Kutani explained to Yu Yin.

What Yu Yin never expected was that a few small talks, which were originally unintentional, happened to involve a troubled life experience.

And Yu Yin, who has always been sensitive, also subconsciously kept this life experience of Konggu firmly in mind.

And when Yu Yin recalled this past in the future, he didn't know how glad he was to remember this life experience of the empty valley firmly in his heart at this moment.

However, at this moment, what would happen if Yu Yin ignored this part of Konggu's life experience? What if Yu Yin forgets this life experience in the empty valley? Who's to say that keeping in mind the results of the exchange is necessarily the best? But who's to say that this inevitable result is bad? Anyway, whether it's good or bad, it's inevitable.

At the beginning of the sunset, there was no intoxicating sunset or bright sunset in the area of the Celestial Empire's Netherworld Mountain, only the still dazzling afterglow of the remnant sun, which mercilessly hit Yu Yin's face as he went down the mountain.

However, it is such a prosaic scene, but it runs through Yu Yin's life.