Three days later, the three of them entered a door in the twilight.

Climbing a mountain is a physical task, and climbing the entire 18,000 steps is even more individual. Xinghe and Chu Maniac are okay, they are both people who practice martial arts.

But Qingwen was bitter, although she stopped several times on the way, her feet must have ground out blood blisters, and now she feels a heart-rending pain every step she takes.

Under the plaque of a door, only two Taoist priests, one young and one old, stood there.

The younger one should be the youngest uncle of a door.

The old one is the old fairy Xu Changzhi, who is known as the old fairy who can count all the things in the world, and his body is extremely thin, and on this peak, he is really afraid that a sudden gust of wind will blow him down.

Seeing the three of them, neither of them had any cold noise, but silently led them into the Taoist temple.

The Taoist temple is not as magnificent as Kunlun Mountain, and it is not as magnificent as Shaolin Temple. There are only eighty-one people in the Taoist temple, and the Taoist people believe in metaphysics.

But if you want to talk about the location, the place where the Taoist temple built by a gate is definitely the location that Taoists in the world dream of.

Among the Taoist temples.

The Chu maniac said to go to a thatched house, but this time he disappeared.

On the tea table, Xinghe and Qingwen sat equally, Xu Changzhi sat opposite, and the young uncle was roasting tea on the side.

Xu Changzhi's face was full of kindness, and he smiled: "People's troubles can be divided into two kinds, one is given by others, and the other is given by oneself. If it is peaceful today, why should the generalissimo bother himself?"

Xinghe said flatly: "Since you are here, of course you have to get an answer." ”

Xu Changzhi said gently: "Then I want to say that what the generalissimo thinks in his heart is the answer, do you still want it?"

Xinghe pondered, and said with a half-loud smile: "Understood." ”

The young uncle lowered his head and smiled, and Xu Changzhi glared at him.

Qingwen was even more dazed, and she didn't understand it at all.

The young uncle handed a cup of tea to the three of them, the tea was wild tea on the mountain, and the water was morning dew among the pines.

Xinghe took a sip of tea, looked up and asked, "Master Xu can really count the affairs of the world?"

Xu Changzhi shook his head and said, "No." ”

Xinghe groaned, too, he can count all the things in the world, and the old man in front of him is really a fairy.

The young uncle said: "Yes, I know." ”

Know what's going on in the world?

Feelings are really fairy, huh?

Qingwen took a sip of tea and sprayed Xinghe's face, and Xinghe just wiped it away and glared at her. Xu Changzhi smiled slightly, took a sip of tea, as if he hadn't seen it.

Qingwen secretly looked at this old immortal who knew the affairs of the world, his cloudy eyes were not as good as ordinary people, his face was kind, his thin body, and his ill-fitting uniform, no one would have thought that he would be the head of a door.

After drinking tea, Xinghe stood up and said, "Arrange a place for me to live." ”

"Please follow me. ”

The young uncle put the teapot on top of the tea set and stood up.

Xinghe got up, turned his head and said, "Congratulations to Master Xu for getting out." ”

After speaking, he followed the young uncle to find a place to live.

Qingwen was obviously too tired to do anything, and when she just went up the mountain, she wanted to find a place to sleep comfortably. But when she knew that Xu Changzhi knew about the world, she was not sleepy in an instant.

Xu Changzhi drank tea slowly, not in a hurry at all.

Qingwen drank a cup of tea, and finally couldn't help but open her mouth: "Master, can you solve the confusion in my heart?"

Xu Changzhi said calmly: "In the Great War of the Hundred Dynasties, why can some royal families be treated well, while some royal families are killed, do you really think that the generalissimo is ruthless......? Great Qin, Great Chu. How many people in the court said that they could not be destroyed and should be treated kindly, and the emperor of the Xiandong Dynasty was a benevolent and righteous king. What can that person do, it's not that he let Xinghe make that knife. In the end, hehe, the good name was given to that person, and Xinghe was burdened with the scolding of the world. The weeds can't be burned, and the spring breeze blows and grows, how can that person not understand it?"

Qingwen listened carefully and did not interject.

Xu Changzhi said softly: "The Great Qin royal family has won the hearts of the people, and the Great Chu royal family has countless military generals in the court, and there are many generals. The generalissimo just did what a courtier should do, and in the same way, you are just doing what you should do, and it is up to you whether you succeed or not. ”

Qingwen stood up and thanked, "Qingwen knows." ”

Out of the room, Qingwen two lines of tears flowed out, the minister is the minister after all, the king is the king after all, and what the minister is carrying is just carrying it for the king.

The young uncle came over at some point and said softly, "Female donor, please come with me." ”

Qingwen followed behind the young uncle and came to the resting place, the young uncle took out a pill and handed it to Qingwen and said: "This is the backyard, the generalissimo is in the front yard, this is the pill he asked Poor Dao to transfer to you, Poor Dao said goodbye." ”

Sitting in the room, Qingwen put the pill on the table, took off the "falling dust" double sword and put it together, and looked a little stunned for a while.

How many people in the world can know who the million-injustice soul carried by the generalissimo who is not more than 30 years old is carrying? Taking her out of the Cloud Tower, but also to protect her, if the current person knows that she is a former Qin Yugu, will he let her go? As for giving her a chance to take revenge, isn't it just an excuse for her to practice martial arts to protect herself?

He Xinghe is a generalissimo of the past and has a million Kamigawa troops under his command, even if the current one can trust him, who can guarantee that the next one can still trust him?

Today's Eastern Dynasty is already extremely powerful, and those people in the court, everyone knows why, or because of whom?

Qingwen smiled desolate and looked out the window, which was once her hometown and the ...... of millions of Qin generals Put the "dust" on your back again, take out the "baby song" and put it on the table.

On the roof of the front yard, under the night, two figures.

"Did you really let her go?"

"Or else?"

"I really don't understand you, you saved people, and now you let people go. ”

"All over the world, on the situation, the Kamigawa Army can sweep in all directions, on martial arts, heh...... But I am a minister, not a king, I can destroy Qin's sword, but I can't extinguish Qin's heart. ”

"The emperor takes turns to sit, maybe tomorrow it will be you. ”

"Really?"

The man's body trembled when he heard this, and he pursed his lips and didn't dare to say more, so he jumped off the roof and went back to his room to sleep.

The other looked at the figure of his feet tumbling down the mountain in the moonlight, speechless, but his eyes revealed a trace of worry.

The moonlight tonight was extremely bright, and the mountain breeze was surprisingly gentle. If the person who went down the hill turned back, he would definitely recognize the person on the roof.

Perhaps the man turned around, only to be covered by the long hair that fluttered in the wind, so that he could not see the "scenery" beyond the long hair.

The moon was bright and the wind was clear, and the dust fell, and on August 14, she was gone.