A week later, Song Mo issued a holy decree that the throne of Donglin Kingdom would be returned to Dongyu Rui, and he would abdicate and live in the Buddha Palace, and he should not be disturbed.

He and Su Xiaoai's daughter Dong Aiyue were handed over to Beixing Hao and Nan Huangqiu to raise according to Jiang Jun's wishes before his death, and they were not allowed to practice martial arts for life.

In the Buddha Palace, the decadent Song Mo had vitality.

For three years, Song Mo had been repeating the principle of overlapping the white paper with Master Qing Xiu day and night, and he wanted to become the dot on the white paper, which could coincide with the white dot in Jiang Jun's space.

Master Qing Xiu stroked his beard, amazed, and nodded again and again.

"There are no wonders in the world, this thing is really magical, fifty years ago when I traveled to the Xilin Kingdom, I heard a strange story, and what you said is the same."

"What's the anecdote?" Song Mo's pale face suddenly looked forward to it.

"It is said that there is a woman in Xilin whose husband often likes to drink, and when he is drunk, he always does not understand how to go home, and often falls asleep in the woods."

"Then the woman was very angry, and often scolded him, and when she was drunk and did not know how to come home, she would not go looking for you, and let you be eaten by wolves, and struck to death by lightning."

"Once, in the middle of summer, when her husband was drunk again and did not come home, the woman was so angry that she did not look for him, and thought that she would punish him for one night."

"In the evening, there was a sudden lightning and thunder, and the woman was frightened, and fearing that her words would become prophecies, so she hurried to look for them, and at last she saw a sleeping dead pig under a big tree."

"The tree was so tall that the woman had never seen it before, and when it looked up, it seemed to be connected to the sky."

"When the woman was still exploring the tree, there was a bang, and a big thunder struck the tree, and when the woman opened her eyes again, her husband under the tree was gone, and there was no trace of it.

The woman went back weeping and saying all the day that her husband had been struck by lightning. Everyone didn't believe it, thinking she was wrong. ”

"On the same day, a fool from a village in Donglin Kingdom also fell asleep under a tree and was struck by lightning, and his father slept for three days after carrying it back."

"After waking up, I was not stupid, my mind was clear, and my behavior was normal, but I spoke a little wrong, and I said that I was from Xilin and the woman's father-in-law."

And on the second day he returned to the kingdom of Sirin, looking for the woman. It was rumored to be a strange talk for a while, but today it seems that there is indeed a thing, and the principle should be the same as what the donor said. ”

Song Mo listened thoughtfully, his expression was not confused and surprised, and finally laughed: "I know, Lei, put it to death and come back to life." ”

Master Qing Xiu asked, "What did the donor think of?" ”

"I know how to find her, how to get to her dreams."

"How?"

"Self-immolation can lead to regeneration." Song Mo's eyes were full of life.

"You want to use the method of the people of Xilin Kingdom?"

"Yes."

"Absolutely not, no one has tried this method, the probability is extremely low, and the probability of being killed by lightning is 99.9%."

"As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will try, and Master Qing Xiu will help me."

"My Buddha is merciful, I only live for people, how can I teach people to die?"

"You're not crossing me to death, you're crossing me to be reborn."

Master Qing Xiu looked at Song Mo's firm eyes, "Ask what is the situation in the world, and teach people to live and die." The donor's persistence made the old man admire. ”

In the first summer, the fifth day of the fifth month of May, it is the time when there are the most thunderstorms.

Song Mo wrote a letter to Dong Yurui, found the tallest tree in Donglin Country, and ordered people to stand in the highest clearing on the mountain, east, west, north and south.

Qin Tian monitored that there would be the biggest thunder at noon, and Song Mo placed himself in the middle of the stump, his body close to the Optimus Tree.

Master Qing Xiu took the monks to knock on the wooden fish in the Buddhist hall, reciting the Great Compassion Mantra, and praying for Song Mo.

With a bang, there was a loud thunder in the sky, and the Buddha beads in the hands of the master of Qing Xiu were broken and scattered all over the ground.

The monks got up to pick it up, and Master Qing Xiu stood up, went in the direction of the open space, and recited: "Amitabha, Amitabha....."

When the rain stopped, Master Qing Xiu came to the clearing alone, and saw that the four big trees were crooked, and the upper half of them were charred black.

When I walked into the trees to check, I found no stumps, clothing, etc.

Master Qing Xiu's grim face showed a kind smile, and he folded his hands and said, "My Buddha is merciful!" My Buddha is compassionate! ”

......

In the hospital, a tear fell from the corner of her eyes after a girl who had been in a coma for 7 days and 7 nights.

Qin Xiaoxiao, who was sharp-eyed next to him, saw it and called, "Jiang Jun, Jiang Jun, are you awake?" ”

Jiang Jun's eyes opened slightly, and he saw Qin Xiaoxiao in front of him, as if he was in another world, "I'm back, Xiaoxiao." ”

"Are you lying stupid and talking nonsense? You've been lying in the hospital and you're not going anywhere. ”

Qin Xiaoxiao looked at Jiang Jun worriedly, and turned her head to ask Su Han to call the doctor over.

Jiang Jun didn't explain anything, just hugged Qin Xiaoxiao and thought about Song Mo.

Qin Xiaoxiao hugged Jiang Jun back and comforted, "It's okay, it's good to wake up, it's me who is not good, I hurt you......"

Jiang Jun shook his head and hugged Qin Xiaoxiao tighter, as if he could get a little closer to Song Mo.

......

Three years later, Jiang Jun had long hair and waist-length, but he had no heart to marry.

Guarding the taekwondo gym, except for fighting with Qin Xiaoxiao on weekdays, there is no major event that can affect Jiang Jun.

On this day, Jiang Jun suddenly wanted to buy a guqin and go back, so he came to Guqin Street alone to pick it up.

The piano alley was full of piano sounds, some high-pitched, some low.

Jiang Jun walked slowly until he heard an ethereal sound of the piano, accompanied by a low singing voice, clear and familiar.

Jiang Jun approached when he heard the sound, and a young man in white in the piano shop stroked the piano lightly and hummed a song shallowly.

The sign hanging outside the store is bright and clear in the sunlight, and it reads: General Piano Shop.

The two people in the store looked at each other, with a sweet smile on the corner of their mouths, and Jiang Jun ran to the man she thought about day and night with tears in her eyes.

"Is it really you? You've really got it. ”

"As you said, I'm a top student, and I can do anything." Song Mo hugged the tearful man in his arms, "Don't cry, I'm here to see your smiling face." ”

Jiang Jun burst into tears and laughed, "I didn't cry, I was so happy, tears of laughter." ”

"That's not going to work, I'll be distressed." Song Mo wiped away Jiang Jun's tears, kissed his forehead and said, "You will never be able to leave me again." ”

"You can't leave me, this is my territory, I'm going to take you back to the taekwondo gym as a minister."

"Yes, my General."

......

(Finale)