Chapter 122: The Cycle of Reincarnation
In the ten-year assessment of the Son of Destiny, Lin Moyu, who was only nineteen years old, won the championship in one fell swoop. The new Son of Destiny actually claimed that he no longer supported the imperial court, and wanted to choose a Jianghu force to follow through a contest between young people, and the venue of the contest was set in Lianjue City in Liangzhou, and the name of the contest was called Lianjue Conference.
The competition for the Child of Destiny is not exempt even from the Youlian Valley, and in the end, the valley lord decided to take this opportunity to let the young valley lord Yu clear out of the valley to practice. Yu Qing walked around her hall a few times, but in the end she only took away her fourth attendant, and the reason given was very simple, she felt that Bingruo was just the right age, talented and beautiful, and suitable for walking the rivers and lakes.
Yu Qing and Bingruo, who had no cultivation realm at all, were a blockbuster at the Lianjue Conference, and they both entered the top four of the Lianjue Conference. Yu Qing, whose eyes were as flawless and clear as the sky, personally faced Fan Sheng, the eldest disciple of the Tianchi Sect, who was known as the first young man in Kyushu, and won the victory with his unparalleled speed and uprightness.
Lin Moyu, the son of destiny, has become the disciple of Youlian Valley, how can the major decent factions in Kyushu agree. As soon as the Lian Jue Conference ended, the pursuit of the four decent factions followed like a shadow, and the two of them had no true qi and could only rely on the spiritual power of the spirit sword in their hands to fight, plus Lin Moyu, who did not have any martial arts in his body, dragged him down, and he almost died several times.
Forced into a hidden cave, Bingruo was seriously injured and dying, and the three of them had no food or water, and they were about to be unable to carry it. Shaogu Lord Yuqing's face was full of Ning Bending, and he actually slashed his wrist with the long sword in his hand and fed his own blood to Bingruo. Yuqing's blood entered his abdomen, and Bingruo actually felt that his broken muscles and veins began to heal slowly, if he could take Yuqing's blood for a long time, sooner or later he would be able to replenish his tendons and veins.
It turned out that his muscles and veins were not replenished because of the poison of love, but because of the blood of Yuqing, who was detoxified?
Their hiding still couldn't escape the pursuit of the decency, and the elder of the Tianchi faction personally blocked them in the woods, facing the grandmaster masters of the Silent Dacheng realm, Yu Qing and Bingruo, who had no strange experience, no longer had the power to return to the sky, and under the palm of Feng Wuwu, they turned into ashes.
Bingruo is dead again.
Suddenly opened her eyes, the hazy vision was chaotic, there was a lot of noise everywhere, and the girl's excited voice came from her ears, she said: "Congratulations to the sect leader, congratulations to the sect leader, the lady is born, and she is a little son." ”
Bingruo seemed to be held in his arms, and waved his hand with all his strength, but he only saw his small arm half a foot long with sticky blood, and he opened his mouth to speak, but he cried out with a "wow".
At this moment, Bingruo felt that everything in front of him was a little familiar.
His life has been restarted again?
Bingruo in this life doesn't seem to be as chaotic as the restart of the previous life, he always remembers the memory of dying at the age of nineteen in his previous life, and even remembers the grievances and entanglements between him and Yuqing in the previous life. Familiar things once again developed step by step, but Bingruo in this life suddenly retreated, and after leaving the Donglin Sect, he did not live on the streets, but rushed into a famous medical hall. The old gentleman of the medical hall, Bodhisattva, saw the dirty Bingruo who was drenched in the rain and had a fever, and kindly took him in as an apprentice.
Bingruo didn't go to Youlian Valley.
So life changed dramatically. There is no more painful poison, no more terrifying blood, he is just an ordinary junior apprentice, and he lives a dull life with his master to help the world and save the wounded.
When he was nineteen years old, his elderly master finally passed away, Bingruo put on his master's flowing gown, carried the plaque of his master's Mingjitang, and also made a Jianghu Langzhong.
Perhaps because Bingruo's talent was too good, Mingjitang soon became famous in Liangzhou, and on a stormy night, he was suddenly forcibly "invited" away and taken to a hidden inn in Liancheng to treat a seriously injured girl.
This girl is Yuqing.
The memories of the two lives that were almost forgotten by Bing Ruo came back to his mind in an instant, Bing Ruo's hand almost trembled, and there were many things in his mind in an instant, and there was even a momentary impulse to let go of everything he had now and go with this girl.
But then, he held back.
Bingruo didn't do anything, he treated the injured Yu Qing decently, prescribed a decoction, and was then sent back to his Mingji Hall Medical Center by the Youlian Valley guard next to Yu Qing. The brief reunion with Yuqing is like a mirror, leaving no traces.
The days that followed were the same, and Bingruo finally lived a dull and stable life that he had dreamed of in his previous two lives. His heart is getting quieter and quieter, but he is also getting more and more lifeless, as a Lang Zhong, he has seen too many life and death, and he is helpless, and he can't even give birth to a little pity.
Once, he thought that this feeling was called the heart like stopping water, but now he knows that it is not the heart like stopping water, but the heart is like dead wood.
He had no sorrow, but no joy or joy. It is like a rotten dead branch, sick and planted in the barren land, without a trace of life.
People say that the divine doctor of Mingjitang is a master of the Tao, so there is no sorrow or joy. It's just that only he understands that although he really has no sorrow or joy, he is not a master, but he is tired of this life.
In the blink of an eye, twenty years have passed.
Bingruo took the pulse in Mingjitang as always, and also accepted a few young apprentices under his command, without the intersection between him and Yuqing, the development process of the world slowed down tenfold, but what should come will come after all.
"Have you heard? The Tianchi Sect and the Donglin Sect have joined hands to level the First Demon Sect's Youlian Valley. The Broken Soul Sect announced its retreat, and the Seven Charm Sect retreated to Yanzhou, and the trouble of the Kyushu Demon Sect can be regarded as calm!"
"Yes, they are worthy of being one of the best and most upright, and they are the only ones who can do such a righteous thing!"
Hearing the discussion between the two people in front of him, Bingruo, who had been unfazed, suddenly dropped the small scale in his hand to weigh the medicinal materials.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" the junior apprentice stepped forward to ask with concern, Bingruo shook his head, only to excuse himself from losing his mind for a while. But in my heart, the conversation between the two passers-by just now kept echoing.
Youlian Valley was flattened.
If Bing, who has been reborn once, already knows, even without his participation, all major matters in Kyushu will still happen step by step. The name of the lord of Youlian Valley is famous all over the world, Youlian Valley subdued Shagai City, and even won the championship of the young valley lord of Youlian Valley, although he did not participate, he knew it one by one. In the past twenty years, there have been no major news about Youlian Valley, but now......
However, Bingruo in this life still can't do anything. He didn't even cultivate the truth, just an ordinary Jianghu Langzhong. Even if he is called a miracle doctor by the world, he is just a mortal. An ordinary person who has no sorrow or anger, but also no joy or joy.
But the matter of the flattening of Youlian Valley was deeply imprinted in Bingruo's heart, he became more and more depressed, his physical condition deteriorated day by day, and within a few years, he became seriously ill and died, and disappeared into the world with the legend of the divine doctor.
When I opened my eyes again, the hazy vision was chaotic, there was a lot of noise everywhere, and the girl's excited voice came from her ears, she said: "Congratulations to the sect leader, congratulations to the sect leader, the lady has given birth, and she is a little son." ”
Bingruo suddenly felt a little itchy with her teeth.
His life has been restarted again?
This time, Bingruo's mind is extremely clear, and he is completely free of the ignorance and chaos of his childhood. Since his life has been restarted again, and he knows so much about the follow-up, why should he let everything happen step by step? If his life continues to restart like this indefinitely, will it be possible that he will continue to be chaotic forever?