Gently patting Li Mutong's back, Wei Yeqing said in a low voice: "It's not that your strange illness can't be cured. ”

Putting the secret book on the couch, Wei Yeqing touched Li Mutong's head and said, "This book of the world's sword can dissipate those ruthless sword intent in your veins, but you need to bear a lot of pain." That kind of pain is a thousand times more painful than when you got sick, and it comes from the pain of the soul. ”

After finishing speaking, Wei Yeqing looked at Li Mutong quietly.

I saw Li Mutong look at the secret book, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and then he gritted his teeth and picked up the secret book.

At this moment, Li Taibai pushed the door and walked in.

"I'll do only one thing for you, no matter what the consequences of that thing may be, I'll only do one. Li Taibai said in a deep voice.

"Nature won't let you kill innocents indiscriminately. Wei Yeqing nodded, and then she touched Li Mutong's head and walked out.

Only Li Taibai and Li Mutong were left in the house, and Li Mutong still had two lines of tears on his face at this time.

"Wiped away the tears. Li Taibai frowned.

Judging from what Li Mutong overheard just now, Li Taibai and Wei Yeqing made a deal.

The bargaining chip is this secret book, a promise with Li Taibai.

Looking at the secret book in his hand, Li Mutong gritted his teeth and took it to Li Taibai: "Master, if he asks you to do something that is life-threatening, then I will not be cured of this disease." ”

As he spoke, Li Mutong trembled.

Looking at Li Mutong's appearance, Li Taibai's eyes showed a hint of gentleness, and then he said in a flat tone: "It's okay." ”

Subsequently, Li Taibai walked out of the wing.

...

This autumn passed quickly, and the cold winter swept the south again.

This year's winter has been much more normal.

Shen Cangqiong actually felt a little relieved after knowing it, and then there was a series of disaster relief.

Every year, Da Zheng spends countless amounts of money and food on the victims, but it still can't solve this problem.

When the first snowflakes fell over the capital, the people in the city knew that it was going to be the New Year again.

The vendors knew that business was going to pick up again.

The end of the year is approaching, and a message comes out from the Jingzhu Zen Temple.

Because the abbot has been vacant for a long time, a person was elected as the abbot in the Zen temple. Exactly who it is, Jingzhu Zen Temple did not disclose.

This news alarmed many people, so many faces could be seen in the capital on this snowy day.

The spies of the sects of all forces sneaked in silently, and they all wanted to know who the new abbot of the Jingzhu Zen Temple was.

But before those spies came to the vicinity of Jingzhu Zen Temple, they were invited out of the city by the Xuanjia Heavenly Army.

It is more appropriate to say that it is an invitation, but it is more appropriate.

After learning the news, the spies did not enter Manjing again.

Obviously, the people of the imperial court have fenced off the Jingzhu Zen Temple.

I don't know when it started, but the position of Jingzhu Zen Temple seems to be more firm.

A long time ago, although Jingzhu Zen Temple supported the imperial court, its position was not so clear.

Many sects felt that the pressure on their heads seemed to be a little greater.

In the Cining Palace, Nameless sat cross-legged in a robe in the center of the main hall.

"Has the news been spread?" Shen Cangqiong looked at the fold in his hand.

Nameless nodded.

"That's fine, but you need to be careful then, the eighth will attack you that day. Okay, let's go down. "I picked up a pen and wrote something on a notebook.

"Yes. Nameless bowed his head and saluted, then stood up and left the Cining Temple.

Looking at the back of Nameless Walking Out of Cining Palace, Shen Cangqiong thought for a moment, and then turned into a cold bird with aura.

After writing something with aura, Shen Cangqiong released the cold bird out of the window.

On the Eighth Prince's Mansion, in a side hall, the other trip rubbed the sunspot in his hand and quietly looked at the chessboard under him.

"The news over there is out. "Flowers are full of heaven and walk into the side hall.

Click, another trip dropped the sunspot in his hand, and then he looked at Hua Mantian: "Let's have a game?"

Hua Mantian nodded, and then he didn't walk directly in front of the other trip, but walked around the side hall.

The side hall, which had been a little cold, suddenly warmed up.

"Waste. "Don't look at the flowers and say.

Although the tone was a little dissatisfied, the eyes of the other trip were full of relief.

"The weather is so cold, even if the people in the house burn a fire outside, they can't warm up the temple. What's more, on such a cold day, let them rest and rest. ”

Then Hua Mantian pushed open the door of the temple and said to a few people outside who were rubbing their hands and adding firewood, "Go down." ”

One of the slightly older leaders saluted, "Then in this hall..."

"Uncle Qin, go down and rest. ”

After listening to Hua Mantian's words, Qin Bo immediately remembered what Hua Mantian's identity was, and then he nodded and saluted Hua Mantian.

After watching those subordinates leave the side hall, they closed the door of the temple with all the sky.

"In the future, when it's cold, I'll find a few people to warm up the house, Uncle Qin and they are all old people in the house, and it's still not good to treat them badly. ”

Farewell, nodded and said, "Okay." ”

"Don't just agree, use this bit of spirit jade when you need it, don't waste it. ”

Walking in front of the other trip, Hua Mantian gently sat on the couch.

Then Hua Mantian picked up the white piece in the chess box and fell, and then he raised his head.

I don't know when, there are a few more strands of gray hair on my head on another trip.

Seeing the eyes full of flowers, Bei Zhixing smiled and said, "What's the matter?"

"Suddenly I felt that time was passing quickly. ”

Hua Mantian retracted his gaze, his expression calm, but his voice trembled a little.

"Time flies, and it can't be avoided. Said Farewell.

I saw Hua Mantian's hand holding Baizi clenched very tightly, and he said word by word: "But this is not fair." ”

Another trip said: "There are many unfair things, if you keep pursuing fairness, where can you pursue all kinds of things in the world?"

After thinking about it for a long time, Hua Mantian dropped the white son in his hand again.

"When will the succession ceremony begin?" The tone of the other trip was very flat, and the fall was also very casual.

"Early spring after the year. "The sky is full of flowers.

"Early spring, good season. ”

"Really good season. ”

"Where are the guests?"

"It's in town. ”

"That's very good. ”

The two talked as they dropped the pieces in their hands.

Soon, the chessboard in front of the two of them was covered with chess pieces.

It was Hua Mantian's turn to fall, and after Hua Mantian took the white child in his hand and looked at it, he put the white child in his hand into the chess box: "It seems that it is a tie again." ”

Bei Zhixing shook his head, got up slightly and took out a white piece from the chessbox full of flowers, and then Bei Zhixing dropped the white seed in front of his eyes.

"I've drawn a lot of times. After the child, the other trip raised his head.

Hua Mantian clenched his fists and did not speak, exuding a very unwilling emotion from his body.

"It doesn't have to be like this, birth, old age, sickness and death are originally the way of heaven and earth, not to mention, you cultivators will also die. ”

Farewell coughed, and then he tightened the blanket around himself.

"How much longer?" Hua Mantian asked in a deep voice.

The other trip did not speak, stood up and walked into the depths of the side hall.

The door of the side hall was opened by the sky, and he walked out of the side hall with a gloomy face.

At this time, a woman in a red robe appeared in front of Hua Mantian's eyes.

"Zhaoyang, why did you come here? ”

After hearing this, the county lord of Zhaoyang walked up to Hua Mantian and asked in a low voice, "How long is it left?"

"Ten years. Hua Mantian said.

Ten years is only a blink of an eye in the eyes of cultivators, but for mortals, it is already a long time.

Zhaoyang's face turned a little pale after hearing this.

"Is there a way?" Zhaoyang looked at the flowers in the sky, a little emotional.

Hua Mantian was silent for a while, and then he looked into the depths of the side hall: "Yes." ”

Then, Hua Mantian quickly left the side hall.

Zhaoyang glanced at the depths of the side hall, his eyes were very complicated, and then followed the flowers.

Sitting in the side hall, he sighed softly, and he picked up a book from the bookshelf on the side.

That book was just a very ordinary three-character recipe, and it was available everywhere in Dazheng.

Picking up the three-character formula, he walked to the wooden table and sat down slowly.

The other trip was very skillful to turn one of the pages of the three-word formula, only to see a few villains painted on that page.

The villains seemed to be kicking the juju, and each of them had a smile on their faces.

But in the distance, there was a big tree drawn, and there was a small person under the big tree, and I saw that the little man seemed to cower and hide under the tree.

But his eyes were full of envy, and he seemed to want to play with those few people.

Looking at those few villains, a smile appeared on the faces of the other trips.