Chapter 33: Loneliness
Gu Yizi is not as pure as Su Li's kindness, he was only touched by Su Li at first to find some kindness from the numbness of his practice, and now he is trying his best to help the Zhenbei Army with Su Li, mostly out of self-preservation.
Su Li was right, the disciples of the side sect should not fight hard with the enemy, and besides, there must be a situation where the real person of the Jie Dan is pressed on the opposite side, and he really can't fight at all.
At this time, the only chance for the old Taoist priest was to help the Zhenbei Army, because under the cover of the Zhenbei Army's military strength, he was not afraid of the Ghost God Sect who set up a situation outside to trap them.
It's a pity that the Zhenbei army was completely restrained by the Hu people at this time, otherwise the majestic army gathering 100,000 people only needed to advance steadily, and it could easily destroy the so-called 'Ten Thousand Ghosts Extinction Array'.
But Gu Yizi's heart is also gradually anxious...... His longevity is almost not many days to live, and in this battlefield full of death and evil energy, even if he already has the certainty of the knot, he doesn't dare to really cross the knot!
At that time, not to mention how much the Heavenly Tribulation would be strengthened by the evil qi and death qi here, the invasion of various negative miscellaneous qi during the tribulation alone would be enough to cause his Dao Ji to collapse.
No matter how anxious the old Taoist priest was, it was useless, so he could only calm down and do what he could with Su Li. Gradually, he watched Su Li 'teach students' hand in hand, and watched him not mind the outflow of his 'medical skills' and pass on all his experience to more and more people, and the old Taoist's heart slowly calmed down......
The irritability that even the Pure Heart Talisman couldn't suppress was actually dissipated by Su Li, and he slowly discovered some very wonderful qualities in this little Dao boy.
Another month passed, and the old Taoist's body seemed to have collapsed all of a sudden, and he already vaguely knew that his limit was tonight.
But he was not so anxious, but wandered around in this military camp to see the busy Su Li, and to visit Han Yan, a registered disciple who had returned from injuries on the battlefield.
"Can you find time to go back to the Taoist temple once tonight?" asked Gu Yizi to his boy and disciple.
"Master?" Han Yan was puzzled, but still nodded and said, "Okay Master, I'll go see you." ”
Su Li's eyes suddenly turned red, he looked at Gu Yizi and asked, "Master, your body looks pretty good!"
Seeing this, Gu Yizi knew that his precocious Taoist boy had already seen what he meant, but he said: "We are immortal cultivators, and we are detached from life and death. ”
Su Li was speechless, so he could only take care of all the chores in the barracks as soon as possible and then return to the Taoist temple early...... At this time, he was already able to walk away, because in a month, he had trained nearly two thousand medical soldiers for Song Rui!
With simple suturing and bandaging and talisman herbs, almost all soldiers who did not die could save their lives and even recover quickly. And it is precisely because of the expansion of the scale of the medical soldiers that in this month, the red-eyed Hu people have lost 200,000 people, but the Zhenzhen Northern Army still has more than 85,000 people, and the battle loss ratio is almost 1:20.
But in fact, the situation is no longer optimistic, because as the Hu people die more and more, the death and anger on the battlefield are getting stronger and stronger, and the fragile Hu people are also becoming more and more crazy...... In the past two days, even the Zhenbei army has shown signs of instability, even if Su Li is working overtime to make the Jingming Fu to clean up the yin in the camp, but it seems that the salary is becoming more and more unsustainable.
This camp is already in the midst of internal and external troubles, and now the limit is approaching...... This is really a blessing and a curse, not alone.
After getting along for such a long time, Su Li has actually developed a strong affection for Gu Yizi, even stronger than his parents' siblings, because this is the first person in the world who is really good to him, just like his father and ancestor care about him.
Now that the end of this kind elder is approaching, Su Li has reason to be sad, and he has really secretly wept several times. Even if he awakens the wisdom of the world, he is only an eight-year-old little bean after all.
So when Gu Yizi saw Su Li in the evening, he was not surprised to see obvious tears on his face......
"Idiot, people always have to die. Gu Yizi stretched out his hand and gently stroked Su Li's head, then looked at Han Yan who was next to him and realized what he realized and said, "Yan'er, your talent is already excellent, but you missed the age of cultivation, but with Li'er's help, it is not a problem to complete the foundation building breakthrough innately." ”
"I know you've been complaining that I'm just accepting you as a registered disciple...... But your talent can be the true inheritance of the Sword Sect! The old way is just a side door, and accepting you as a disciple will also include you in the side door, which is a waste of your talent. ”
"Yan'er knows, Yan'er has long known Master's hard work...... But please understand that Master is not only a master in Yan'er's heart, but also an ancestor-like figure!" Han Yan also cried profusely.
Gu Yizi stretched out his other hand and gently stroked Han Yan's head, his old face was filled with a loving look, why didn't he love these two children as real juniors?
He let go of Su Li again, and then took out a thick booklet from his arms and said: "This is all the talismans that Lao Dao has learned all his life, and I believe that you can almost understand the essentials of writing when you are studying ink by my side...... Han Yan is the one who can get the true inheritance of the Sword Sect recognized by the old Dao, and you are the only person who can get the true inheritance of the old Dao!"
"Thank you, master......" Su Li trembled and took the rune book handed over by Gu Yizi, feeling full of irony in his heart. At the beginning, he chose to follow Gu Yizi, but he didn't have the intention of collecting the corpse of this old Taoist priest who was about to enter the wood, but he didn't expect that he would be reluctant to come to this point.
"Okay, everything that should be explained has been explained, and it's time for me to make the final contribution with this remnant...... If you really run out of life and the army is relieved, there will be corpses in this place!" Gu Yizi pushed away the boy and girl, and walked alone to the open space outside the Taoist temple.
"Master, what do you want to do?" Su Li had a hunch.
"Living to die, this is the criticism given to me by the master and her old man. Gu Yizi shook his head and said with a smile: "So my understanding is: I deserve to die, and others deserve to live!"
After a pause, he looked up at the sky again. The old man's face flashed with unprecedented firmness, and then the true qi in his body churned at this moment, centered on his will that had condensed all his wisdom, and all the essence and spirit gathered into a group......
Soon, a hazy sphere exuding a golden glow formed in the old Taoist's dantian, which was the immortal Dao fruit that he had gathered all his wisdom and cultivation, and it was the summary of all his previous cultivations.
However, Dancheng will be robbed, and Xiuzhen is doing things against the heavens, so when Dan is formed, it will naturally usher in a causal reckoning between heaven and earth...... That is, the catastrophe.
But Gu Yizi was disdainful of this, he laughed and said: "Master, you have given me the name 'Gu Yi', so that I can not be afraid of loneliness on the path of cultivation, even if no one understands, I must travel alone and be brave and diligent. But the disciples have a different understanding, this time the poor Dao Ye lonely boat, should carry the crowd to cross the doom!"
...... Later generations commented that the name of the lonely doom began on this day.
PS: The protagonist of this chapter is an old Taoist