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Outside the city of Beijing, the autumn is high and cool, the clouds are light and the wind is light, the blue sky is as if washed, the autumn sun is particularly comfortable, everything is shrouded in tranquility and peace, there are few pedestrians on the official road, and there are a few people at the long pavilion who are saying goodbye. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Red Lotus Sect Holy Aunt white clothes long hair shawl, a brocade-like hair without a single ornament, more and more lined with her people as light as chrysanthemum, plain and elegant, beside her the new Dharma Protector Zhuge Chengyuan dressed in a green shirt, the air is lofty, calm, white clothes with tears in front of Li Zijian and others said: "Don't be sad, the Holy Aunt Protector knows the ground, and will smile Jiuquan." When Cheng Protector was dying, he told me that he had known that he had a serious disease, so he used his body as bait to make Gonggong Cao and his gang think that the Red Lotus Sect was firmly controlled by them, and if it weren't for that, they would not take it lightly. Cheng Protector said that even if he went underground to see the Holy Aunt, he would have no regrets. ”

Li Zijian, Bai Bowen and others couldn't help but shed tears, only to feel that their mouths were full of bitterness and couldn't say anything.

In the end, Bai Yi barely stopped his tears, and said to Li Zijian and the others: "Four hall masters, Zhuge Protector and I will send the ashes of Ma Shenggu and Cheng Protector and Hongshang back to Siling Mountain, that is, in seven or eight days, you don't have to send it far, we will return to Beijing in the future, and it will be hard for you in the past few days." ”

Li Zijian and the others also arched their hands and said, "Holy Aunt, rest assured, now that the overall situation of the Red Lotus Sect has been decided, you and the Dharma Protector don't have to worry about the affairs of the sect, everything has us." ”

Bai Yi and Zhuge Chengyuan said in unison: "I have to work everyone." After finishing speaking, the two of them got on their horses together, and several guards immediately got on their horses, and Bai Yi said to Li Zijian and the others on the horse: "Everyone, please go back." After finishing speaking, he turned his head, clamped the horse's belly, and shouted, "Drive." "The horse he rode was like an arrow from a string, and he sped away at once.

Seeing Bai Yi and the others gradually moving away, Bai Bowen said to the other three, "Let's go back too." The other three responded in unison, and the four turned over and got on their horses, turned around and urged their horses to run in the direction of the main altar.

Not long after the four of them left, one person and one rode from the capital and galloped forward, he waved his horsewhip vigorously, his young face was full of anxiety, and he was urging the horse to drive in the direction where Bai Yi and the others went. The man's eyes were like paint, his face was full of righteousness, his figure was tall, he was dressed in a green coat, covered with sleeveless back armor, and a green silk webbing belt was tied around his waist. He chased for about four or five miles, and finally saw the figure of the white clothes and others in front of him, and his heart was happy, and he couldn't help shouting "white clothes", while urging the horse forward.

Bai Yi was in a hurry, and suddenly heard a voice calling his name from behind, so he couldn't help but pull the reins, and looked back, and saw that in the dust, Ding Si was waving towards him, and the golden sunlight made Ding Si's face vibrant, and Bai Yi's heart was in pain, and his eyes darkened.

In a blink of an eye, Ding Si had arrived in front of him, Zhuge Chengyuan saw that Bai Yi stopped, and he also took the reins of his horse and surrounded him together, Bai Yi hurriedly stabilized his mind and said to everyone: "It's just a friend in the capital, it's fine." After finishing speaking, he jumped off the horse and greeted Ding Si.

Ding Si also jumped off the horse, walked in front of Bai Yi in a few steps, and said hurriedly: "Bai Yi, where are you going?" ”

Bai Yi looked at his outfit and didn't answer his question, but just said in a low voice: "Congratulations on your heavy responsibility to catch fast, I heard that the prince rewarded you with a golden knife and named you a golden knife catcher." ”

Ding Si's face turned red: "That's the prince's love, in fact, I didn't do anything." I heard that you don't want the prince to give him the slightest reward, and the prince has been haunting it now. ”

Bai Yi smiled lightly, like a light breeze: "I told the prince that the Red Lotus Sect is on the side of the prince, not for the sake of wealth and profit, as long as the prince can be a good emperor and make the people of the world have food and clothing, the Red Lotus Sect is willing to preach for the prince every day." Without waiting for Ding Si to speak, he asked directly: "Don't be in a hurry that day, I don't know the situation of Xiong Tianlei, Qiaogu and Mr. Chen, are they all okay?" ”

Ding Si's voice lowered: "Tianlei finally saved his life, but one arm was not saved, he has become a monk in Biyun Temple, his legal name is Juekong, I only visited him yesterday, he is now chanting every day, saying that it is to atone for his father's sins; Mr. Chen was also fortunately rescued, but because he was beaten by Zhang Qing and his group, his body was already broken, and Qiao Niang accompanied him back to Yingtianfu the day before yesterday, saying that he wanted to find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to serve by his side. ”

Bai Yi sighed in his mouth, and asked again, "Is there any news from Senior Qi?" ”

Ding Si shook his head: "That day, everyone saw him come out of nowhere, blowing Zhang Qing into a blur of flesh and blood with gunpowder, and when the smoke cleared, he never saw Senior Qi again." ”

Bai Yi forcibly held back the tears in his eyes: "It was I who caused Senior Qi and Granny Hui, if I hadn't made you Granny Hui younger, how could they have this turmoil?" ”

Ding Si whispered and reassured: "Baiyi, you don't have to blame yourself, Granny Hui is kind-hearted, if she knows under the Yellow Spring, she will not blame you." White, don't be sad. ”

His voice was mellow, every sentence came from the bottom of his heart, Bai Xin didn't know why, he only felt a great sorrow in his heart, and he wanted to lean on Ding's shoulders and cry, but at the end of the world, that step could not be crossed in any way, the two looked at each other, and they could see their figures in each other's eyes, but it was like being separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, out of reach.

Bai Yi hurriedly forced back the tears desperately, and said in a dumb voice: "When I send the ashes of the Holy Aunt, the Dharma Protector and the Red Dress back to Siling Mountain, even if I step on the iron shoes, I will find Senior Qi, and at that time, I will definitely recognize him as my father-in-law and make offerings." ”

Ding Si comforted Bai Yi and said: "I arrived at Sanssouci Valley yesterday, I wanted to worship Granny Hui, but I didn't expect to see a big bouquet of flowers in front of her grave, which must have been put by Senior Qi." ”

Bai Yi felt a little relieved when he heard this, looked up at the sky, and finally hardened his heart, and said to Ding Si: "You and I have our own missions, so don't leave it today." ”

Ding Si arched his hand and said, "Baiyi, you are careful all the way. ”

Bai Yi jumped on his mount and said to Ding Si: "You too, take care." After finishing speaking, he patted his mount and walked away, and just as he was getting farther away, he heard a faint sound of singing coming from behind:

"The crescent moon is like a fan dancing, the sword flower is cold and the night dew, and the young man's heart is above the clouds.

The liver and gallbladder are as hard as iron, and gold is better than dung.

Except for the injustices of the world, like a swift wind, blowing mist.

Except for the injustices of the world, like a swift wind, blowing mist.

The world is thousands of miles away, the common people are suffering, and the heroes are proud to vomit in the air.

The thief also has a way, tearing poetry books in the wind.

When the sky is clear, look at the bright moon, in the sky.

When the sky is clear, look at the bright moon, in the sky. ”

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