After saying 'living in other people's dreams', the old monk never said a word again, and he was always silent despite Zhang Xubai's accusations.

Zhang Xubai was tired of scolding, and finally stopped talking.

"You're not sick, but your internal organs are slowly deteriorating. Even if you are reincarnated as a god, you can't be saved. Zhang Xubai calmed down and talked about the old monk's body.

"Old man!" The old monk smiled bitterly and sang the Buddha horn.

Zhang Xubai snorted and said coldly: "You are old, and you are at the age when you should enter the earth." I just don't know how you should face my sister when you enter the Yellow Spring? ”

The old monk was silent.

Zhang Xubai sighed heavily, and suddenly said, "Huiguang is a person who should be a real person?" ”

Few people know about the relationship between the old monk and Huiguang, but Zhang Xubai is just one of them. It's just that he was still young and didn't know much about it, but he just heard his sister say that. He only knew that Master Hui Guang and Gu Yu back then were brothers, but he didn't know Gu Yu's whereabouts.

If you knew that the old monk was Gu Yu back then, he would have come to tie him up decades ago.

"In his later years, the master was afraid that I would cause trouble alone, so he entrusted me to be friendly with him in the hands of the master, and since then I have been commensurate with the master and the master of goodness." The old monk said softly, and then he hesitated, and mentioned Zhang Xubai's sister for the first time, "These, Qianxia also knows." ”

Zhang Xubai nodded, and only then did he understand the relationship between Huiguang and the old monk. Since Huiguang is not a true subject, there is nothing to be afraid of. should be true, all have the power to change the dynasty, and they dare not provoke easily.

However, he also has some doubts, the people of Ying Zhen are known for their longevity, since Hui Guang is not a Ying Zhen doorman, how can he live a long life?

"When the ancestor immortal went, he gave the method of tuna to the master of Shanzai. This method of breathing can regulate internal breathing, relax muscles and bones, and if practiced for many years, it will have the power of longevity. Speaking of this, the old monk slowly raised his head, his eyes shining, as if he was waiting for Zhang Xubai's inquiry.

"Then, Gu Mengping can learn the Ying Zhen Secret Technique?" Zhang Xubai frowned, but he didn't pay attention to the old monk's expression.

"Never." The old monk shook his head, his voice was silent, "It should be true that the secret of heaven and earth and the secret of people can be ...... In this life, Lao Gu has spent most of his life as a real life...... Only when I have forgotten who I am for more than ten years can I live happily......"

"If the old man is gone, let this secret art sleep underground with the old man!" The old monk slowly lowered his head, and his voice became lower and lower.

A ray of sunlight slanted in through the open upper door, kicking up the dust that rose from the ground.

Watching Zhang Xubai step out of the door of the upper room, a sigh escaped from the old monk's lips, as if with endless sorrow and endless remorse.

Zhang Xubai turned his head, and vaguely saw tears slipping down someone's cheeks.

dripping into the dust......

Seeing Zhang Xubai walking out of the door of the upper room, Gu Mengping hurriedly greeted him.

Zhang Xubai shook his head, his face solemn, "Have you ever looked for other doctors before?" ”

Gu Mengping's heart hung in the air: "In the past, the old lady of Xifu specially invited a doctor from Beijing, and the doctor had no good plan, so he only let the kid wait with all his heart. Gu Mengping memorized the prescription prescribed by the imperial doctor

Zhang Xubai sighed, "This prescription is very symptomatic, the imperial doctor said so, and the old Taoist can only say so, wait for it wholeheartedly!" He patted Gu Mengping on the shoulder.

Gu Mengping's throat tightened for a while, and his voice was dry, "Really, is there no other good way?" Isn't it okay for the Big Dipper to hold the stars/law? Actually, he knew it in his heart. An old man over a hundred years old, if he is not sick, he is usually fine, but what he is most afraid of is that he will start to be confused, and once he starts to be confused, it will not be far from the day of death.

When he asked Zhang Xubai like this, he was just holding on to one in ten thousand hopes.

This Big Dipper Star / Law is not something anyone can pose, this big / Law prays to the Big Dipper, eliminate misfortune, save life and prolong life, but it takes a pure yang person to sacrifice his life.

Hearing Gu Mengping mention the Big Dipper Star Leader/Law, Zhang Xubai's face was weird. According to legend, this Big Dipper Star Leader originated from Zhuge Liang, who had put this in place before his death, but was later unintentionally collided with and failed, and died at the age of fifty-three.

But even if he wanted to set up this magic circle for the old monk, the old monk would never agree. This formation was originally taught by the old monk to his sister Qianxia, and his sister taught him again. In this life, he has placed five star arrays, but none of them can borrow his life.

How can there be such a thing as a borrowed fate? Where is life? Where did you borrow it? Putting up this formation is nothing more than self-deception.

He couldn't bear to deceive Gu Mengping, so he shook his head.

"But what bad things has Master done before? If this is the case, the kid is willing to atone for the master, no matter what the consequences are, the kid is willing to bear it, just ask Zhang Daochang to save the master's life. Gu Mengping was a little anxious, and stepped forward to grab Zhang Xubai's sleeve tightly.

Zhang Xubai sighed: "Why don't I prescribe a prescription for you and let the master take it every day." If you take your medicine on time, you may be able to prolong your life. ”

When Gu Mengping heard this, although he was disappointed, he forced a smile in the end, "Thank you, Dao Chief, I'll go and prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone." ”

In just a moment, Zhang Xubai wrote a prescription.

Gu Mengping took it to the old monk to look at, but the old monk didn't even look at it, just smiled and said, "Zhang Daochang's prescription must be excellent, why do you need to look at it again?" ”

Zhang Xubai sat in the outer third room for a while, talked to Lao Anren, and occasionally checked the pulse of Lao Anren, and opened a prescription for recuperation before saying goodbye.

Gu Mengping worked hard to keep it, but he couldn't keep it, so he had to reluctantly send Zhang Xubai out of the outer three rooms.

He sent him off with kindness, and Gongsun Yuan sent Zhang Xubai and Xiao Wanyi outside the city gate.

Xiao Wanyi lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked at the tall young man outside the carriage standing in the sunset, and the smile on her cheeks deepened.

"Yingsleeve is very cute and clever, you can actually see it at a glance" Xiao Wanyi's face was crimson when she said this, and her willow eyebrows were slightly raised, with a sense ......of shyness, "I came in a hurry this time, I don't have any good gifts, can I make up for it when I come next time?" ”

She smiled lightly, her eyes were clear, her eyes were beautiful, and the corners of her lips outlined a delicate arc, which was dizzying and intoxicating.

Gu Mengping lowered his head and arched his hand, "As you wish." ”

Xiao Wanyi's eyes widened suddenly, full of joy.

Zhang Xubai got out of the carriage and asked Gu Mengping to turn around, "Just send it here!" In the future, you and I will naturally see you again. ”

Gu Mengping saluted respectfully, thought about it after getting up, broke off a weeping willow that had not yet sprouted from the side of the road, and sent it to Zhang Xubai's hand, "The grass is chaotic in spring, and I am worried in the sunset, don't drink in the short pavilion, the Pinghu painting boat, and the weeping willow is arrogant." A cry of birds, a night rain, a gust of east wind. The peach blossoms are blown away, where is the beauty, and the door is red. ”

Zhang Xubai was slightly moved, and reached out to take the willow branch.

"Precious!" Gu Mengping bent down again and saluted.

The carriage rolled and the laughter faded away.

Seeing that Suiping County was getting farther and farther away from their sight, Zhang Xubai rubbed the willow branch in his hand and sighed for no reason, "It turns out that this is the happy ...... of more than ten years."

"Dao Chief? What are you talking about? Xiao Wanyi didn't hear Zhang Xubai's words clearly, and turned her head to ask him. The nose is greasy with goose fat, and the skin is snowy.

Zhang Xubai was silent and gently stroked her sideburns.

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