Chapter 67: The Beginning and the End

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Liu?! The master of Hanjia?!

I looked at Liang Ruoyi and Lao Clam face to face, but I didn't expect to come here and hear such a huge secret. īŧˆ . . c o Mīŧ‰

"The Ten Secret Realms are also what Liu Bang said." If the senior sister was not shocked, she added a sentence endlessly.

"The Ten Secret Realms are also fake?!" I kind of broke down.

"That's true." Senior Sister Ruoran turned her head to look at me: "However, we all said that Liu Bang only knew about the location of the Ten Secret Realms at that time, but most of them had never been there. In fact, this is very false, the fact is that Liu Bang has been to many places that can be called 'secret realms', and ten of them have been selected from them, which have become the so-called 'top ten secret realms'. ”

"Who said that?" The old clam looked at Ruoran suspiciously.

"Bag Master." Ruoran glanced at him.

"Huh?" I found something wrong: "Senior sister, you mean that Master Budai already knows about this place?" ”

"His master, who is also a Budai Monk, grew up from here." Ruoran replied, "I came here a few days ago, and I talked with Master Budai for a while, and I found out about these things. However, it was only after Master Budai came back this time that he learned about the mystery of Guyuan Grass and the Ten Secret Realms. ”

"But why did Liu Bang leave such rumors?" I wondered.

"I don't know, these things, maybe you have to ask the bag master himself."

"Alas......" The old clam on the side sighed, and his face showed regret. After all, he also wanted Gu Yuan Cao to heal his internal injuries, and now, his dream was shattered.

"Keep walking, Master Cloth Bag probably didn't go far." Ruoran said lightly moving the lotus step: "I'll go back to the temple first to clean up the aftermath, and by the way, guard this only path." ”

Liang Ruoyi answered, glanced at the two corpses on the ground again, turned around and continued to walk towards the mountain forest.

I also hurriedly followed the old clam, and learned from the old clam's words that he didn't see the seventh master and the second uncle, but he inadvertently saw the figure of Mazi, although he didn't see it clearly, but it was almost certain to be Mazi!

This news surprised me and Liang Ruoyi a little, although I had been mentally prepared for the fact that Mazi was still alive, but at this time, I still felt a little weird.

In addition, the old clam also told us the news: Sun Miaomiao also came here, but before entering the temple, he suddenly left again. At that time, the old clam didn't know why, until she saw Ruoran here just now, she guessed that Ruoran should have said something to her, and then left.

However, with my understanding of Senior Sister Ruoran, I believe that she fought with Sun Miaomiao, defeated Sun Miaomiao, and then let Sun Miaomiao go...... After all, Sun Miaomiao killed her lover.

In terms of generation, Sun Miaomiao can be regarded as a senior uncle, and if the senior sister lets her go, it can be regarded as giving Master Xiu'er a face.

At about three o'clock, there was a sudden opening in front of us, and a quiet small lake appeared, surrounded by pavilions, verandahs, and pictures, and the scenery was pleasant.

"Damn, Wonderland!" The old clam looked at the small lake in front of him that was full of spring in the middle of winter, and he was about to flow out: "Seriously, I always dreamed of living in seclusion in this kind of place, but I didn't expect the world to really have such a fairyland!" ”

"What about them?!" I am not concerned about this, because at a glance, the lake is surrounded by mountains on three sides and forests on the other, and it can be seen in the warm sunshine, but there is not a single person in sight.

"Click, click, click......"

I was looking around, but I heard a "pop and pop" sound, turned my head to look, and saw a familiar little donkey coming out of the side, and sitting next to it was the old woman who was my senior sister......

"Ho-ho!" When the old woman saw the three of us, she let out a strange laugh, and the original ugly old face had a hideous expression, and she couldn't tell whether she was laughing or crying, and she didn't stop, and her little foot kicked the belly of the black donkey, and then walked towards the mountains and forests outside.

"Wait a minute!"

This series of strange things made me a little dazed, but I heard a loud shout, and a black shadow flashed out of the mountain forest, blocking the old woman's body.

The blood baby in the old woman's calf still remembered me, turned her head and smiled at me, and then looked at He Yunchang who stopped in front of the black donkey with a look of disgust.

I smiled bitterly, this He Yunchang doesn't know why, I look at the old woman, but what about the old woman, I can't look at He Yunchang - of course, this man and woman, the appearance is indeed ugly, but they don't look at each other, it's a little funny.

"I've been chasing you for decades, but tell me why you still refuse to accept me!" He Yunchang ignored the three of us as nothing, and only had the old woman in his eyes.

"I can't live with others in my heart, why should I accept you?" The old woman grinned, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth.

"Decades of hard work are not worth it in your eyes?" He Yunchang's iron-blue face was even more ugly.

"yes, it's not as good as a fart." The old woman is not polite.

I forced a smile from the side, watching two nearly 100-year-old people talking about love, and it was really funny the more I watched.

"Aren't you impressed at all?" He Yunchang's expression changed for the first time, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice, as if he felt aggrieved.

"I tell you, women are not for moving, but for conquering." After the old woman said that, she kicked the black donkey's belly again, bypassed He Yunchang and continued to walk forward.

I almost laughed, what the old woman said was really disobedient......

"You can't get out!" He Yunchang turned his head to look at the old woman: "The Budai monk said that the mud was released by him, and now it is very dangerous outside." ”

But the old woman continued to walk forward as if she hadn't heard.

"Dark Mud? Is that the white mud monster? I frowned.

"You guys, go to Lake Island." He Yunchang said a word to us, and then turned to chase the old woman.

"Lake Island?" The old clam stretched out his hand and pointed to a small island in the middle of the small lake: "Is that there?" ”

As far as you can see, there is an old two-story wooden building built on the island, and you can't see anyone inside.

"There's a boat over there."

Liang Ruoyi saw that there was a small raft on the shore, so he took us away, and soon rowed to the island, and the shore pushed the door in, and the three of us were stunned.

The one-armed cloth bag monk, the seventh master, the second uncle who had not healed from his injuries, Xu Zeming, a few Japanese, and a few Taiwanese, sat on a rattan chair and said nothing.

And the person in the corner made me a little stunned: that person was as thin as a bamboo pole, with a long body and a pockmarked face, it was Wu Hao, who "died" in the cliff beach of forgetfulness more than a year ago.

Except for these people, there is no one I want to see the most, the big secret that the toad told me at the beginning, is it still impossible to solve it today?!

Asako saw me, smiled at me, and didn't say anything.

I walked up to the second uncle and whispered, "Second uncle, are you okay?" ”

The second uncle sighed lightly and waved his hand at me, and it seemed that he was not in a good mood.

"Old monk, what you said is true?" Xu Zeming frowned and asked the cloth bag monk opposite.

I haven't seen him for a few days, Xu Zeming seems to be more than ten years old at this time, there are even a lot of gray hairs on his temples, and his voice is a little weak, it seems that what has happened these days has greatly damaged his vitality.

The cloth bag monk twisted the Buddha beads with one hand and recited the Buddha name: "Lao Wei has no reason to deceive Mr. Xu, if you don't believe it, you can turn this place upside down, as long as you don't hurt people, Lao Qu will never stop you." ”

I glanced at the Japanese with guns standing behind Xu Zeming, and sighed in my heart: Xu Zeming, who was still beautiful a few months ago, is now without a single person of his own, no matter what, this result is still inextricably linked with us.

"Two thousand years ago, Gaozu Liu Bang followed the clues left by the First Emperor to find the path to immortality, but he couldn't find it after all." Monk Budai said in a deep voice: "Until one day, he came to this place, found the temple hidden in the deep mountains, talked with the Buddhist cultivators, and finally got the happiness festival. The so-called immortality is consciousness and spirit, he has passed away for 2,000 years, but people today still remember him, this is immortality. ”

"Huh! Hehe......" Xu Zeming didn't laugh angrily: "Then, he left such a big joke for future generations?!" gave people a dream, and it took a lot of hard work to find it, only to find that it was just a water moon dream flower? ”

The old monk recited a Buddha horn and bowed his head slightly: "The old man also returned here a few days ago to realize this way." In fact, Hongchen is a life, a lonely life, everything in the world, and everything in the universe, isn't it a dream? ”

I looked at the faces of all beings at this moment, and I didn't know what it was like.

"Dreams? Hehehe...... Dream! Xu Zeming stood up suddenly, staggered, and rushed out of the wooden building as if he was crazy, and with a "plop" sound, he jumped into the lake!

The Japanese were startled and hurriedly wanted to save people, but they saw that the Budai monk was shaking and stopped in front of them, raising his eyes to look at them: "Mr. Xu has realized and found the way to immortality, what about you?" ”

"Yaga!" Where did these Japanese soldiers still care, as soon as Xu Zeming died, their plans and efforts were all in vain, seeing the one-armed old monk standing in front of him, he cursed, and picked up his gun to shoot!

The cloth bag monk was unhurried, his mouth was reciting words, twisting the Buddha beads, the dark black Buddha beads emitted a golden light, and then waved out with one palm, the Japanese were stagnant, the old monk took the opportunity to make several palms, the palm hit the vital point, in the blink of an eye, several Japanese collapsed to the ground, staring, their lips trembled slightly, but they couldn't speak......

"When Gaozu Liu Bang left, he built this wooden building on the island in the middle of the lake." The old monk turned his head and glanced at us, and said, "The purpose is to warn us that only when we have a heart without greed and desire, and who are good at the beginning and the end, can we achieve immortality." All trivial things, but in a hurry...... Ladies and gentlemen, let me send you away. ”

Everyone's expressions were a little solemn, in two years, so many things had happened, so many people had died, and in the end, there was no perfect full stop, but a string of ellipses.

As the Budai monk came out, I couldn't help but ask the second uncle after all: "Second uncle, have you, have you seen my father?" ”

The second uncle was startled and turned his head to look at me: "What? What did you say? ”

"When the toad died, he told me that he was working for Liang Dong, and this Liang Dong was my father, Gu." I told the secret that toad told me before he died that day.

Hearing this, everyone stopped, and Liang Ruoyi's eyes flickered, not knowing what he was thinking. The second uncle was stunned, and he didn't know if it was true or not. Mazi on the side smiled bitterly: "I'm the same as a toad, and I also work for Liang Dong." He saved me that day, but I never saw him, so I don't know if he was your father. ”

These words, plus the mysterious person who saved Liang Ruoyi before, and then the various things that happened to me before, this Liang Dong can almost be concluded to be my father......

The cloth bag monk turned around, bowed his head slightly to me, and recited a Buddha name: "Everyone has a fate, and the fortune of heaven is difficult to reverse, don't be obsessed with one thing, the underworld has its own destiny." ”

"Ahh

A group of people followed the old monk back to the temple, found that Ruoran senior sister had quietly left, everyone rested, walked out along the valley, at five o'clock in the afternoon, we saw two dried corpses hugging each other, covered with white mud, from the figure, it was the elder He Yun and the old woman......

More than half a year later, Su Xiao and I held a wedding, and Master Xiu'er and Qingyue's seniors also came to congratulate them. Master's arms, holding a cute baby boy...... (The story of decades later, all in the new book "Silk Road Code")

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