The old man on the sickbed had a haggard face, and his face looked more like a thin piece of yellow wax paper, he took a sip of the medicinal soup cooked by Nan Nan's own hands, and forced himself to smile and said: "After drinking the medicine of his good granddaughter, Ah Weng is much better." ”

The smile is on her face.

Yu Lang was full of desolation, this old man was obviously terminally ill, and he had to cheer up his granddaughter to be happy, I am afraid that this granddaughter is also all the sustenance of the old man who has persisted until now, otherwise he would have left with his heavy illness.

"Hello, I'll talk to Uncle Yu for a while, and you go to play with Ashina's bone sword for a while." The old man glanced at Yu Lang apologetically, as if he felt guilty for not being able to get up to greet him.

Yu Lang hurriedly returned the salute to show that he was not concerned.

Nan Nan happily went out of the camp tent to play with the boy named Ashina Bone Sword.

Yu Lang helped the old man to sit up.

The old man smiled apologetically: "This time I don't have milk tea to entertain you here, I don't have the strength to take care of the cattle and sheep after I get sick, the situation at home is not very good, there is no money to buy milk tea, although the boy of Ashina's family often secretly gives us some goods, they are also taken by the girl to exchange for herbs, I really can't help it." ”

Yu Lang smiled: "It's not important, I have a good memory, I still remember the taste of the bowl of milk tea back then, and recalling it again is like drinking a big bowl." ”

The old man laughed heartily: "Brother Yu always speaks with a sense of Zen. ”

"It's all my fault that I'm late, if I come early, I might be able to cure your illness." Yu Lang has a little medical knowledge, and his own cultivation is profound, if he can remove the lesion for the old man as soon as possible and stop the spread of the disease, he may be able to save it.

The old man shook his head, and there was no regret in his expression: "At my age, even if I can't get seriously ill this time, I should go, and I have lived enough." It's just that some people can't rest assured that the kid from Xiao Nan and Ashina's family will be a hero in the future. ”

"The seniors were really open-minded and willing to marry their daughters to the Turks, and this alone was much stronger than many parents and elders." In Yu Lang's cognition, Ashina should be a Turkic surname.

"As long as the little girl likes it, what is the importance of identity, and when I live to my age, I can see many things. The child Gu Jian was originally also the blood of the Turkic royal family, but the Turks were defeated by the joint efforts of my Tang Dynasty and Hui Hui, and this was reduced to this. However, I think this child has extraordinary qualifications, and he will get ahead after he gets the opportunity, and he will not suffer if he follows her. ”

As he spoke, Ashina's bone sword opened the curtain and rushed in, holding a brocade box in his hand.

"Qin Aweng! This is the Lingzhi I stole from home, it is said to have the effect of resurrecting the dead, you should take it quickly! "The boy was about thirteen or fourteen years old, and his body was quite strong, and his face was covered with blood from the whip.

The little girl followed neatly, like a little heel.

The old man smiled and shook his head: "Good boy, Ah Weng has received your wishes, but Ah Weng knows how sick he is, and the gods can't save me when they come." The wound on your face was beaten by your family last time you stole the medicine, be good, send this Ganoderma lucidum back. ”

The bone sword is extremely stubborn: "No! ”

"Obedient, I won't be able to take this medicine, and I will have to cause you to be beaten severely, it's not worth it."

The bone sword burst into tears, kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly: "Qin Aweng, my body is strong and I am not afraid of fighting, they can't beat me, but if you don't take this medicine, your body and bones will be broken, and the bone sword doesn't want you to be bad!" ”

Yu Lang was quite moved, this child is smart, brave, responsible, and indeed a good seedling.

The old man smiled and smiled, and also shed tears: "You two children come here, Ah Weng can't survive, you will definitely take good care of Qin Xiyan in the future, although Ah Weng can no longer see your marriage, but I believe that you will definitely marry her; You have grown up, you are not a girl when Ah Weng dies, you are Qin Xiyan, you must assist your husband well. ”

Nan Nan couldn't cry: "Ah Weng, you don't want you to die, you don't want to die." ”

The bone sword wiped away his tears, stood up, and solemnly promised: "Qin Aweng, Ashina Bone Sword swears here today that he will let Xiyan live a good life in the future, no longer suffer from the wind and sun in this desert, and give her the happiest and most complete life!" ”

At a young age, he has his own eloquence and responsibility, and he is indeed a hero.

The old man was very satisfied, he turned his head to Yu Lang and said: "Brother Yu, you and I know each other is fate, I hope that after I die, you can take my ashes to Chang'an, sprinkle my ashes under Chang'an City, and return the fallen leaves to the roots, and the old man will be grateful." ”

Yu Lang nodded: "This is the matter, Lang is about to go to Chang'an, and your will will definitely be fulfilled at that time." ”

The old man did not react, and his thin head leaned against the wooden handle on the couch, and he actually went.

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Yu Lang assisted the two children in scribbling through the old man's funeral.

During this period, several Turkic people wanted to make trouble because of the discord with the Turkic rites and customs of the funeral, but they were resolved by Yu Lang lightly, and at this time, Yu Lang's cultivation was like a summer worm to mortals, and no one dared to hinder the funeral of the old man.

Yu Lang put the old man's ashes into an altar, and a piece of paper with the old man's name written on the altar - Qin Ku. Who would have thought that this lonely and helpless old man in the desert was actually the descendant of Qin Qiong, the founding prince of the Tang Dynasty. The family that is good at drilling camps has stood for thousands of years, and even if a military general like Qin Qiong is ranked as the third duke, because of his upright character, he will not be able to bless future generations.

"Brother Yu Lang, after seeing you the day before yesterday, after seeing your might, I wanted to learn the flying sword skills from you, please teach him." Qin Xiyan begged softly.

Although Ashina Bone Sword, who was standing on the side, did not speak, there was indeed a little sincerity in his eyes.

Yu Lang picked up a stone and threw it on the yellow sand, and the stone attached to Yu Lang's inner breath touched the ground as if it had fallen into the water, and it fell into the depths: "As long as the bone sword can dig out that stone, I will take him as an apprentice." ”

Qin Xiyan cheered, obviously not realizing how deep this stone sank.

Ashina bone sword immediately began to dig, at first with a scimitar to dig for a while, feeling inefficient, changed to dig with both hands, hands blistered, and then replaced with a scimitar again, the scimitar was worn out of shape, and dug with both hands again.

Yu Lang naturally didn't have time to watch the young ant's behavior like moving mountains, so he temporarily left the oasis and went to the depths of the desert, looking for traces of Fantianyin with the vague residual memory.

According to Xi Yan, the Yellow Sands have not appeared for a whole year, and Yu Lang is a little worried about the safety of Wukong's predecessors.

The maze that suddenly appeared in front of him made Yu Lang feel a little relieved, the maze was still there, indicating that Wukong's predecessors should be safe and sound, Yu Lang closed his eyes and sensed for a while, and found the eye of the maze, and a sword aura burst out, and immediately broke through the maze.

Wukong opened his eyes lazily, his thick hair unkempt as before: "What person?" ”

"Senior Wukong, it's me, Yu Lang Yu Ziyou, I'm here for a three-year appointment."

Wukong yawned: "Three years? Three years of sleep passed. Ay? When I met you three years ago, you had only broken through the Void Upper Realm, and you had reached the Initial Realm of Phaselessness so quickly, which was much faster than I expected. ”

His gaze fell on the sharpening knife on Yu Lang's waist, and a look of joy appeared on Wukong's face, freedom was too precious to him.

"Well, you are indeed a man of his word, and you can see if there is a cylinder with a thick mouth on this hill on my back."

Yu Lang searched carefully, tore off a handful of weeds, and sure enough, he saw the round hole: "Yes?" And then what? Didn't you say that you want to split the seal? ”

Wukong smiled: "With my cultivation, I can't break this heavenly seal, how can I break it with your ability." As long as you restore the big black knife in your hand to its original black iron rod form, and insert it into the round hole, I can get out. ”

"How to recover?" Yu Lang held the grinding stone knife in his hand, looking dazed.

"It turns out that you are guarding Baoshan and don't know how to use it, this thing can have seventy-two changes, I will teach you the mantra and the route of qi, you should remember it well."

The Grindstone Knife has recognized Yu Lang as the master, and only Yu Lang can manipulate the Grindstone Knife to deform, so Wukong must teach Yu Lang first.

Yu Lang has a good memory and high understanding, and after listening to what Wukong said, he used it as he wished.

When the grinding stone rod approached the entrance of the cave, Yu Lang suddenly felt an instinctive sense of crisis and stopped the movement of his hand.

Wukong shouted, "Get in!" ”

Yu Lang was so dizzy that he involuntarily handed the grinding stone rod in.

In an instant, Yu Lang felt that the world was spinning, and it was pitch black in front of him, and when his eyesight was restored, he found that he was crushed under the seal of the sky.

Wukong moved his hands and feet happily, and said with a smile: "It is impossible to break this heavenly seal with the skills of the two of us, only if you are wronged, I will suffer this sin for me." ”

"Originally, the black iron rod in this heavenly seal was the place where the door was covered, and as long as someone pulled out the black iron rod, the person who pulled out the black iron rod would switch places with the person being suppressed. But I met a very powerful young man back then, and he pulled out the black iron rod and avoided changing positions by some means. I didn't expect that today's causal cycle, but you, a stupid boy, sent the black iron rod back, and also returned my freedom twenty years late. Wukong said this with peace of mind, and did not seem to feel sorry for framing Yu Lang at all.

"The person who took away this black iron rod back then was called Yu Jiaao, with the same surname as you, do you know him?"

Yu Lang's eyes were full of anger: "That's my father." ”

"Haha, that's really a cycle of karma and retribution, just take it as the father's debt and the son's repayment, I have wronged you."

"Goku-senpai! Please get me out! I still have a lot of important things to do, and I can't get stuck here! ”

Wukong smiled coldly: "If I had the ability to go out, I would have gone out by myself, you boil it slowly, and wait until the next destined person pulls out the black iron rod, won't you be free again." ”

"I didn't expect you to be a sanctimonious hypocrite?"

"Gentleman, I never said that I am a gentleman, I am a Hu man, and I am a Hu man who hates Tang people very much!" Wukong gritted his teeth as he said the last few words, and then a teleportation left the place without a moment's delay.

When the Hu people left the desert, the first thing they had to deal with was Chen Xuanzang's descendants, who are said to be the dean of the Moon Washing Academy - Chen Wuning.

The surroundings were silent again, only the constant sound of wind and sand. Yu Lang's heart was full of despair, and he was thinking about the three-year covenant in his heart, but he didn't expect to be a scapegoat and send himself into this desperate situation. He doesn't have Wukong's immortal body, and he is just a **mortal fetus, even if he cultivates now and has entered the initial realm of Wuxiang, he will die if he doesn't eat or drink for a month or two.

The aftermath of Fantianyin couldn't move, and he couldn't even dispatch his internal breath, so he could only beat the ground painfully to vent his anger. Yu Lang has never been wary of people, but this time he was deceived by the name Wukong, this is not a mythical world, this Wukong is not the Monkey King who fought the heavens and the earth, just a Hu man who has gained eternal life for some special reason.

After venting his emotions, Yu Lang returned to his composure, he believed that everything had a solution, Wukong couldn't find it didn't mean that Yu Lang couldn't find it, he began to change tricks to test the mechanism of Fantianyin, trying to find a solution.

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