Bai Yixue opened her eyes, but saw that above her head, a cloud of white gas was swirling, as if she was carrying a huge cage drawer, she couldn't help but be startled, and when she looked at it again, she was even more shocked to find that the hundred miles in front of her were dyed, and suddenly she was much older.

Originally, he was thin and healthy in appearance, although he had passed the age of sixties, he looked like he was only fifty years, at this time he was old, his beard and hair were white, and his face was covered with wrinkles of different shades, especially a pair of clear eyes, which became dull, but after half an hour, it seemed that he had completely changed a person.

Bai Yixue knew that something was wrong, her arms shook, she opened her palms, and said in a trembling voice: "Senior, you...... You ......"

A smile appeared in Baili Wanran's eyes, and he said slowly: "Xue'er, I have just used the technique of 'moving mountains back to the sea' to pass on all the internal power of the Shen Xiao Divine Skill in my body for decades, and you will no longer suffer from the cold poison of the Blood Transformation Divine Sword in the future." ”

Bai Yixue exclaimed: "What? decades of ...... Participate in the internal strength of the gods?"

Baili smiled and said, "I...... Life is not long, and the magic skills will be taught by you, and I will ...... I'm very happy...... Death is also blinding......"

Bai Yixue listened to the thunder like five thunders, her eyes turned black, and she came to the hundred-mile dyed approach, and whimpered: "Why?

Baili said with a smile: "Silly boy, my life is short, what else do you want these internal forces to do? You and I are destined, and the magic skills will be passed on by you, which is also the will of heaven." ”

Bai Yixue only heard the words "life soon" in her ears, and shouted: "We...... Let's go now, go to Zhao Xuan, find Tang Cry!"

Baili said with a wry smile: "It's late, it's late, the poison of the monk's eyes has invaded the ventricles, Xue'er, I'm about to arrive, even if the gods are coming, it's hard to live." ”

His voice was weak and low, but every sentence exploded like thunder, blowing up the white-clothed snow in a trance, unable to speak for a long time, suddenly, his body trembled violently, "wow", and howled loudly.

Baili said with a smile: "The form is a sin, and the body is a bitter root." This stinky skin is nothing more than a few bones and a bag of flesh and blood, and there is nothing to remember. ”

Bai Yixue thought that she had never intended to be involved in the disputes of the world, but in the end she wanted to get rid of her life but couldn't, and she felt even more sad, so she only cried loudly. Outside the house, the wind suddenly blew fiercely, and the raindrops of soybeans poured down, hitting the window lattice. The tears of the white clothes are like the showers outside the window, and they are also rolling down.

Baili's eyes were also moist, and he said: "Xue'er, you must put away the "Jinlan Notebook" properly, once it falls into the hands of treacherous evil, there will be endless disasters, and the martial arts will suffer even more." Bai Yixue nodded with tears in her eyes. Baili was dyed and said: "You have my internal strength cultivation for decades in your body, others want to take it, you are not afraid, but the people on the rivers and lakes are unpredictable, and it is difficult to prevent fraud, so you must be extremely careful, and you can't easily let people be deceived by rhetoric." ”

Bai Yixue listened to the words like a chaotic arrow, and wept and said, "Yes." ”

Baili said: "Since I went south with the Queen Mother's Luan, I soon came to this deep mountain, and I was happy and happy. I originally thought that after the military peace of the Great Song Dynasty and the Jin people, the Central Plains were restored, and then Yiluo guarded the mausoleum for the first emperor, but today it seems that it will not be possible...... No......" he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

When he said something, Bai Yixue heard it, and every word was shocking, and she just cried.

Baili Duran sighed and said, "Xue'er, don't cry. After I die, you will bury me in this treasure mountain, and I will ...... The Queen Mother will also stay here for the time being......"

The white-clothed Xue Xue cried bloodied and shouted: "Senior, you won't die...... You can't die ......."

Baili Wanzhi smiled and said: "Silly boy, I have lived at this age, I am already content, besides, the "Jinlan Notebook" is entrusted to you, and it is also a wish of mine for many years, what more can I ask for? Xue'er, I am a native of Tokyo, and when the king of the Northern Expedition in the future, expelled Hu Lu, and restored the Central Plains, you will bury me in Zuqi...... My ancestor is the town of Okawa, Tokyo......"

The sky and the earth are gloomy, and the wind is angry. The rain outside the house was getting heavier and heavier, and the hundred miles inside the house were dyed slowly, and Bai Yixue heard it so much that she just shouted: "I won't let you die, let's go find Tang Weeping......"

The breath of Baili dyed gradually weakened, and he said: "Life is sent, death is return." When people leave, they just take off a stinky skin, you ...... It doesn't have to be so sad. Cher, you have to say yes...... Promise me one thing......"

Bai Yixue was full of blood and tears, and cried: "What...... Things?"

Baili said intermittently: "Xue'er, after I leave, you don't have to go to the palace to find Tang Cry to seek revenge, so as to avoid trouble, you just need to take care of yourself...... Good ...... I'll go with peace of mind...... Will you say yes?"

Bai Yixue cried and nodded. Baili Wanran smiled and said, "Very good...... Very good......" took a deep breath, a faint red tide appeared on his face, and he groaned softly in his mouth: "'In the white blade, in the red dust of murder. When the dynasty is righteous, the world is called a hero. There is no property when he returns, and things are like turning tents...... 'Queen Mother, old minister...... I...... Go first......" The sound grew lower and lower, and by the end, it was almost inaudible.

Bai Yixue was taken aback, and looked at it again, only to see Baili Dyed sitting as usual, his eyes slightly closed, smiling, and not moving.

Bai Yixue trembled and stretched out his fingers to probe the snort that had been dyed for hundreds of miles, and he had passed away suddenly.

The cool rain in the barren smoke is like a curtain, Lin Tao is like anger, like a sad ape wailing, the cold goose is crying sadly, and the straight teaching people have broken their hearts and intestines, and they can't help themselves.

On the twenty-first day of the first month, the lights are hung in Lin'an City, gorgeous and bright. The excitement of the Shangyuan Festival has not yet dissipated, and the faces of the people in the streets and alleys are still full of New Year's smiles. However, in the middle of the city, there is only one teenager, who is anxious and sad, and the joy and hustle and bustle around him seem to have nothing to do with him.

This teenager is none other than Bai Yixue. After he had been dyed for hundreds of miles, he was full of grief and stayed by the lonely grave that had been dyed for hundreds of miles, refusing to leave for a long time. For several days, he watched the sun rise and set, set and rise, and there was only one thought in his heart, that is, he could be resurrected for hundreds of miles.

In the middle of the night of the fourth day, he was alone in the forest, and a cold moon hung high above the water and sky, and the four fields were silent.

"Quack", "quack", "quack", a nocturnal crow on the ground, hoarse, fluttering its wings and flying away, submerged into the dark night. Bai Yixue was startled by this cry, but he saw a cold moonlight in front of him, quietly sprinkled on the grave that was dyed for hundreds of miles, where could he still come back to life?

Bai Yixue wiped away her tears and kowtowed three times to the grave that was dyed for hundreds of miles. When he returned to the stone house, the house was empty, and although he still had the breath of a hundred miles of dyeing, he was never seen again.

Bai Yixue burst into tears, silently packed her bags, looked around the house, and seemed to hear a voice dyed for hundreds of miles in her ears: "Xue'er ......"

He stood in the empty room for a long time, letting the tears roll down his cheeks and wet the hem of his chest. After a long time, he finally walked out of the stone house and walked out of the mountain.

Bai Yixue walked in the mountains, thinking: "Brother Yang is in Lin'an, I don't know what's going on, and Miss Shen also needs to take a look." However, the Zen Master has been waiting for my message, and before returning to Lin'an, he must go to Taining Temple to inform him, so as not to worry about him. ”

He made up his mind, identified the direction, and went straight to Taining Temple, and turned his heart nine times along the way: "The Zen master of the First Tribulation waited for my good news, but he also waited for it...... Bad news from Baili seniors. He has a deep relationship with Baili's predecessors, although he is an outsider, he has already seen through life and death, but he is afraid that he will not be able to withstand such a blow. ”

In the Taining Temple, I was very happy to see that the white clothes were safe and sound, and then I learned that I had died suddenly, and I looked sorry and stood on the spot, speechless for a long time. The white-clothed snow was sad and couldn't help but cry loudly.

After waiting for his crying to stop for a while, he said slowly: "The bitterness of life, the bitterness of old age, the suffering of illness, the bitterness of death, the bitterness of love and separation, the bitterness of resentment, the bitterness of asking for nothing, and the bitterness of the five yin are for the eight sufferings of life." Once, when the Lord was walking with his disciples, he asked him, 'Do you think it is because there is a lot of seawater, or do you think that people have shed more tears because they have been separated from their loved ones for many lifetimes?' and the disciple replied, "Since the beginningless birth and death, people have been circulating in the six realms, and the tears they shed for their lovers cannot be compared to the waters of the four seas." ”

Bai Yixue listened, savored it in her heart, and couldn't help but be stunned when she thought of the idiot. Yiqi remembered something in his heart and asked: "These days, there is a Yang Cao Yang benefactor who has come to our temple several times to ask the old man for the news of the young man. ”

Bai Yixue was overjoyed and thought secretly: "It turns out that Brother Yang has recovered." A warm feeling surged in his heart, and he said, "That's my brother-in-law, he ...... Are you getting better?"

Yiqi said: "When he first came, his body was still a little weak, but when I saw him again, his complexion improved greatly, and he should be fine." ”

Bai Yixue said happily: "That's good, that's good." Brother Yang lives in Lin'an City, and I was about to go to Lin'an to look for him. ”

Ichizo nodded slightly, and instructed Xiao Shami to prepare for the meal. After the two of them had eaten vegetarian food, Bai Yixue resigned.

He was sent outside the temple and said, "Origin is false, and nature is non-existent. All worlds, if sentient beings and if there is the Dharma, there is no beginning, and birth, death, death, coming and going, rising and disappearing, are all the reality of cause and effect. Master Bai will go on the road now, forgive the old man and can't send it far. "Put your palms together as a salute, and praise the son: "If there is no love in the world, there will be no worries about hardships and hardships, and all sorrows will be eliminated, just as a lotus flower does not touch water." Then he turned around and went into the temple, and drifted away.

Bai Yixue stood on the ground in a daze, and couldn't help but shed tears again. He took a deep look at the direction of the catastrophe and left, turned around and went down the mountain, and walked to Lin'an City, on the way he remembered that the Lotus Pond Zen Master was along this road, escorting him to Taining Temple for medical treatment.

Nothing to say all the way. A few days later, Bai Yixue came to Lin'an City, it was not long after the Midyear Festival, the city was full of joy, everyone was celebrating the festival, but he had no intention of appreciating, the most worried in his heart was Yang Cao, Mo Lingsha and Shen Lingshan, a little thought, Yang Cao and Mo Lingsha one in the palace, one in the deep palace, can not act recklessly, so go to Shi Zhongmo's mansion to find.

Not far from Shi Zhongmo's mansion, Bai Yixue passed by a crossroads, and an old man in a gray robe was guarding the stall, giving people face to face and word measurement. He suddenly remembered that he had asked him to test words a year ago, and he also met Zhao Ying and Zhang Yandai at that time, the scene of the past seemed to be still vivid, but now Zhang Yandai has long since died, he couldn't help but feel sour, hesitated for a moment, stepped forward, and said: "Uncle, bother!"

When the gray-robed old man saw that business came to the door, he quickly got up and returned the salute, saying, "Dare to ask the son if he is a word or a ......."

Bai Yixue said: "Uncle, do you remember me?"

The gray-robed old man squinted his old eyes, looked at it for a long time, and said loudly: "The little old man is old and faint, and the little official is ......."

Bai Yixue smiled slightly, picked up the pen, and wrote the word "snow" on the paper. The gray-robed old man's body shook and shouted, "I remember! The little old man is clumsy, clumsy!

Bai Yixue said: "It doesn't matter." He took out one or two lines of silver from his bosom and handed them to the gray-robed old man.

The gray-robed old man couldn't help but be startled when he saw him making such a generous move, and said continuously: "It's too much, it's too much, dare to ask Gongzi, your ...... Is that friend okay?"

Bai Yixue smiled and said, "You are still thinking about it, it is already much better." ”

The gray-robed old man looked happy and said, "That's good, that's good." Do you still want to be a word today?"

Bai Yixue groaned slightly, and said, "I don't know each other today, I have something and want to ask my husband for advice." ”

The gray-robed old man said, "Don't dare." May I ask what Childe is asking?"

Bai Yixue said: "The son who was with me that day, I remember that he wrote the word 'dog' on the snow at that time, and the old man refused to say it explicitly, only saying that the secret of heaven should not be revealed." Today, when I think of this, I hope that my husband will give me some advice. ”

The gray-robed old man looked pale and said with a smile: "At that time, the heavenly opportunity is indeed not to be revealed, but it is okay to say it today." ”

Bai Yixue was stunned and asked, "Oh? ”

The gray-robed old man said, "Does the prince know about the recent events in Lin'an City?"

Bai Yixue shook her head slowly, and said, "I came back from out of town just now, and I don't know what happened yet?"

The gray-robed old man smiled: "It's no wonder, does the prince know which one is the prince who came with you that day?"

Bai Yixue said: "I really didn't know him at the time, and I only learned later, he is the king of Pu'an County." ”

The gray-robed old man smiled and said, "Exactly, but he is no longer the king of Pu'an." ”

Bai Yixue was stunned again, and said, "How do you say this?"

The gray-robed old man said in a low voice: "You don't know, just a few days ago, the official family had already appointed him as the emperor's heir, entered the feudal king, and changed his name to Zhao Wei." ”

Bai Yixue raised her eyebrows and said, "Really?"

The gray-robed old man said with a straight face: "How dare the little old man joke about this? On that day, King Jian came to Xiao Lao'er's stall, and when Xiao Lao'er saw his fiery iris shoulder, he knew that he was a hidden dragon in the abyss. At the end of the day, I couldn't help but have a slight color on my face.

Bai Yixue said happily: "Then congratulations to him." With a turn of thought in his heart, he asked, "What about the king of Enping, and have the official families been promoted together?"

The gray-robed old man shook his head slightly and said, "That's not true. ”

Baiyi Xue let out a long breath. Seeing his relieved face, the gray-robed old man looked around and said in a low voice: "King Jian was made the prince by the official family, and the king of Enping County was designated as the emperor's nephew, this ...... This one...... A prince, a nephew, it seems that the battle for the position of the East Palace for many years has come to light. ”

Bai Yixue said in a low voice: "Oh? What does the old man mean that King Jian will inherit the throne in the future?"

The gray-robed old man was very proud, and said with a smile: "Then there can be a fake, the little old man has already spoken." King Jian wrote a 'dog' character at that time, Childe, please see, the point of the dog word is moved down, what is it?"

Bai Yixue said: "It's a 'too' word." ”

The gray-robed old man smiled mysteriously and said, "Ah, this person will be a 'Tai' son in the future." If the point of the dog character is moved upwards on the other day, isn't it the word 'heaven'? It's just that the opportunity cannot be revealed at that time, although the little old man already knows, he doesn't dare and can't say it clearly. ”

Bai Yixue suddenly realized, and said in her heart: "Zhao Ying is a great virtuous king, known as the ambition of the Northern Expedition, in the future he ascended the throne and restored the Central Plains, a snow Jingkang shame or hope, so it seems that the current emperor is not confused." He nodded, "Yes, yes." The Emperor Shengming. ”

The gray-robed old man also smiled: "The emperor is sage." ”

Bai Yixue thought again: "Master said that Cangjie made words, the sky rained and the ghosts cried at night, everyone believes that in this text, there is an implied intention of the gods, and the study of words and words comes from this." This old man uses the shape of the word to measure the word, but it is also a little magical and interesting. He smiled and said: "The old man is as clever as a god, and he is really a living immortal." ”

The gray-robed old man waved his hand again and again, and said, "How dare you, how dare you! His mouth was humble, but his face was full of pride, he paused and said: "But the little old man received this omen that day, and his heart was indeed twelve points of joy. ”

Bai Yixue asked, "Why did the old man say this?"

The gray-robed old man said in a low voice: "We, the people of Lin'an City, all know that this King Jian, as well as Grandpa Yue Feiyue, the hearts of the two of them are pretending to be the Jiangshan Sheji of our Great Song Dynasty. In the future, King Jianwang will become the emperor, and he will be able to work hard to drive away the gold thieves who occupy my great rivers and mountains, and he will also rehabilitate Zhaoxue for Grandpa Yue. ”

Bai Yixue was stunned for a moment, thinking: "Who is really worried about the public and forgetful of selfishness, loyal to the day, and dedicated to the country's society, in fact, these ordinary people have already seen it through, but they just dare not say it." In the hearts of the people, there is a scale that can weigh the good and evil in the world. He arched his hand and said, "Uncle, there is a lot of trouble." ”