It is a small world

Niujia Village is a good place, fishermen fish on the bridge, woodcutters sing on the way, there are cultivators holding cattle, planting back and forth, and there are also readers holding books and walking in the countryside.

Huang Yaoshi really didn't expect to see him here......

A monk.

Indifferent to fame and fortune, this is a difficult thing to do, especially for a man, and especially when he is facing power.

And if a person has ever had supreme power, then it will be even more difficult for him to give up, because it is an addictive poison.

It's a poison, and you have to spend too much time and energy to maintain your power, but exhaustion doesn't free you from his temptation, and there are still people chasing after him, trying to feel the taste of power.

But he let it go, and it was so simple, he was glad that the royal tradition had existed since ancient times, and abdicating to become a monk was his best destination.

Junan belongs to fire, representing prosperity, being the emperor at home, and being a monk at home.

He really let go, what he wants is true, and fame and fortune in the world are like dreams.

He was kind and kind, stripped away the disguise of ownership and scheming on the superior, washed the lead, and was truly born of mercy.

He is the former Southern Emperor, and now he is a lamp.

"Emperor Duan?" Huang Yaoshi was a little unrecognizable, just now Yang Qingyun followed the Bao family back to his home in Niujia Village, and the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan also followed to make decisions for the Bao family and join in the fun.

Chen Mei and the others took Huang Rong back to the tavern to prepare a meal for themselves, and he was bored alone, so he went out for a walk, but he didn't expect to meet the Southern Emperor and Emperor Duan here.

"It was Tan Yue" meditated under a big tree, but he didn't expect that an acquaintance would come today.

"Is it really you?" Huang Yaoshi seems to accept this result.

"No, Tan Yue, you are wrong, there is no more Emperor Duan in this world, and the poor monk has a lamp." A lamp is kind and kind, and the voice is grand and gentle, very convincing.

"Oh, it turned out to be a master of the lamp." Huang Yaoshi is as good as a stream.

"I don't know the master, why do you want to cultivate here?" Huang Yaoshi had another question.

"Oh, this Niujia village is quiet and peaceful, close to nature, fishermen sing fish, people with aspirations, planting back and forth, men and women are dressed, like outsiders, yellow hair hangs down, happy and happy, it should be a good place to participate in Zen." Master One Lamp smiled mildly.

Huang Yaoshi smiled reluctantly, he knew that Master Yideng did not mean to answer his question, although Yideng described the goodness of this place, but they all knew that the point of Huang Yaoshi's question was not here.

He asked Yideng why he was cultivating here, not to ask what was good here, but to ask who brought you here, who told you that there was such a place, and you just listened to him, left Dali and came to this small village, and how that person persuaded you.

It's just that Yideng didn't mean that, thinking about it no matter what, he has already come, and it's good here, and he won't leave, so why he came in the first place, will it still be so important?

It turned out that it was me who was obsessed, and Huang Yaoshi, who had thought clearly, smiled a lot more naturally, "What the master said is reasonable, this is indeed a real paradise." ”

Part of the passage before Yideng quoted the content of Mr. Wuliu's "The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring", so Huang Yaoshi praised it.

"yes, it's just that there's no paradise"

Looking at Yideng's eyes with deep meaning, Huang Yaoshi smiled dumbly.

Peach Blossom Spring, Peach Blossom Island, he suddenly thought of Ying Tianxing's words back then, a paradise without peach blossoms, where a room was left for you.

It's just that at that time, because of his dead wife, he didn't want her to suffer any more bumps, so he rejected his kindness, and wanted to come to this is what he said.

At this time, Huang Yaoshi glanced at the four people around him who were reading and bunching firewood, and fishing with cows, and he already knew it in his heart.

"It's a great place to retreat." He praised heartily.

Master Yideng also thought deeply, "Yes, the wealth and dust, the power and fame are dreamy, and the princes and generals are just fishermen and woods." ”

Huang Yaoshi was in awe when he heard this, but he heard Master Yideng say again, "There is a blacksmith in the East Village, who has bad legs and feet, Tan Yue can go and see it." ”

Huang Yaoshi's gaze looked to the east, east? Feng Mofeng, that was his youngest apprentice, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

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"Who are you, come here and stand behind me." A man with a scar on his face, a frightened face, looking at a thin and tired man, pointing an iron gun at everyone, looking at Bao with extremely worried eyes, while also vigilantly looking at the five people of the Jiangnan Seven Monsters except Han Xiaoying and Jingkang, I really don't know what he is worried about?

This is Yang Tiexin, and the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan can't help but be a little disappointed.

Yang Qingyun looked at his biological father, he was not excited, he had seen this man a long time ago, if he was disappointed, it was a long time ago.

After all, his previous expectations were too high, and he was naturally disappointed after seeing it, mainly because the other side of the comparison was too memorable, but this other party was not his other father Wan Yan Honglie, but his teacher Ying Tianxing.

There's really no contrast.

Bao glanced at everyone apologetically, silently walked behind Yang Tiexin, and then dared to speak, "Brother Tie, that's Kang'er." ”

Yang Tiexin looked in the direction of Bao's finger and saw a young man in brocade standing there.

"This is our Kang'er."

Yang Tiexin was silent, that represented...... He didn't believe it.

The Seven Monsters of Jiangnan are also strange, obviously they have seen them before, but now they don't seem to recognize them.

Yang Qingyun knows the secret, and sure enough, the soul transfer on the Nine Yin True Scripture is really wonderful.

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"In other words, Brother Yang has actually lost his memory for nearly ten years, and the previous period of time was also spent in a state of confusion?" Li Ping couldn't believe it.

"That's why he has a lot of weirdness, if Madam thinks that there is anything wrong with this matter, then blame Nian Ci, the master just asked Nian Ci to act according to the original plan, but Nian Ci made his own decision and used the soul transfer ...... on the Nine Yin True Scripture on him" Mu Nianci explained nervously.

The woman interrupted her with a wave of her hand, "It's okay to forget, eighteen years of loneliness and loneliness, and there is nothing to remember." ”

"It's just that I remember that Brother Yang seems to have adopted you for a while when you were young......"

Mu Nianci pursed her lips, "Yes, it's Nianci who is ungrateful." ”

"Just for his so-called plan." The woman pointed to Ying Tianxing, who was sitting on the side.

"I can do things for my master, and I have no regrets when I think of kindness."

"I'm starting to show loyalty again, I remember that you seem to be Jing'er's fiancée." The woman seemed to be very serious, and after speaking, she deliberately looked at Ying Tianxing, who closed her eyes and recuperated.

Hearing this, Mu Nianci panicked, and kowtowed with a red robe, "Nianci only asks to be a concubine with his master, and hopes that his wife will be fulfilled." ”

She knew too well the status of this woman in Shizun's heart, so she panicked.

If she had been calm, she would have seen the slight banter hidden behind the corner of the woman's eye.

"Yes, it seems that the people you have cultivated are going to devour the Lord wholeheartedly." The woman smiled, she was no longer the illiterate village woman she used to be, she had learned a lot of words and read a lot of books over the years.

She naturally knows the meaning of the word devourer, and she will not use it wrong, so she said this on purpose.

Ying Tianxing thought about it, yes, the female apprentice he cultivated with his own hands is now going to be her own master, and from a certain point of view, in fact, the word "devouring the master" can also be used.

To put it simply, I treat you as a daughter, and you want to fall in love with me, eh......

That's pretty much what it means.

But can he deny it when he should be in heaven? Can he say that he doesn't like Mu Nianci, or that Mu Lingxi that he cultivated with his own hands?

Dignified, kind, compassionate, sacred, courageous, intelligent, persistent, sacrificial......

It's almost catching up with the twelve knights of the West, such a perfect woman, and she has added her own preferences and preferences to cultivate for so many years, will he not like it?

To refuse, it is nothing but hypocrisy.

Ying Tianxing shook his head and helped Mu Nianci up, he felt that Li Ping seemed to have become a little different, but he couldn't tell what was different.

"You've failed, but I'm a better candidate."

The woman said with a triumphant smile.

Seeing such a smile, Ying Tianxing relieved himself, but it was just a woman's petty nature.

"Do you mean Hua Zheng? I know you're on good terms with her, but Jing'er ......"

"Jing'er will like it, the people I have conditioned naturally have my characteristics." The woman was proud.

"But Hua Zheng ...... her"

"No, her name is Zhao Min."