It was ten o'clock in the evening when the two returned to Ziyang Temple.

"Uncle Palm. "When we came to the bottom of the mountain, one of Murong Chasing Wind's disciples came out of the gate post and greeted me and the Vajra Cannon.

"What about wealth?" I asked the disciple.

"Lao Li was discharged from the hospital today, and Fugui went home to see him. The disciple replied respectfully.

"Old Yu, I'll go up first. "The wife and children are on the top, the King Kong cannon is like an arrow, carrying a bag of pearls on his back and running up the mountain, because there are nine night pearls with colorful pearls in the backpack, the King Kong cannon looks like a large firefly from a distance.

"Got it. I nodded at the disciple, turned and walked to the car, thought about it and then turned around and followed the Vajra Cannon up the mountain. Lao Li's condition can never be cured, the so-called discharge means that the hospital has been helpless, so he went home and waited for death, that is to say, he has no days to live, I originally wanted to see him immediately, the reason why I turned back to the mountain was to take some useful spiritual things to give him to continue his life.

Murong Chaifeng was naturally very happy to see me and King Kong Cannon coming back, she was a person who was good at observing words and feelings, and through the expressions of me and King Kong Cannon we knew that our trip to the East China Sea did not achieve the expected goal, but even so, she still happily greeted Xiaoxue to make dinner for me and King Kong Gun.

King Kong Cannon is very playful, and the night pearl is placed in one room after another, and it doesn't take long for the entire Guanqixuan to be pearlescent and colorful.

"Xiao Jiu, Lao Li is dying, you go and see him. Murong Chaifeng was the first to speak.

"I've heard that. I sighed and shook my head.

"I went there during the day, sent a ginseng over, and it was all skinny to a bone. Murong Chaifeng was also very sad. Although Lao Li is not a person from our Ziyang Temple, but Murong Chasing Feng is still very good to him, I think that when Murong Chasing Wind returned to Ziyang Temple after a thousand years with a big belly, the first person he knew was Lao Li, before the Ram Zhu and others did not go up the mountain, Lao Li's wife Lin Mengchen also took care of Murong Chasing Feng.

"I'll go right away. As I spoke, I walked into the room of the dragon and took out a three-leaf Ganoderma lucidum, this medicinal material is extremely precious, one leaf for a thousand years, this Ganoderma lucidum has been growing for more than 3,000 years, although it cannot be brought back to life, there is absolutely no problem in renewing qi and hanging life.

Put the three-leaf lingzhi into the box, turned to the weapon rack and picked up the ancient sword of the Qin State, and walked out of the room with two things.

"Let's go after dinner. Murong chased the wind and came up.

"No, it's not too early, I'll go see Lao Li first. "I looked up at my watch, and it was half past ten.

"Do you really want to give it to him?" Murong Chaifeng asked, staring at the Qin State Ancient Sword in my hand. The person in her mouth was naturally referring to Ye Aofeng.

I nodded and didn't speak, but walked out of Guanqixuan with two things, and after taking a few steps, I suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly turned around and came back.

"Sixth Senior Sister, when did you cross Ye Aofeng out of the genealogy?" I asked Murong Chaifeng.

"How did you remember to ask this, how long has it been? Murong Chaifeng looked at me suspiciously.

"Think about it. I pulled out my cigarette and lit one.

"The sixth day after the eighth child left. Murong chased the wind and counted for a long time, and finally recalled the specific date.

"Then when did you write the seventh sister-in-law into the genealogy?" I asked, frowning. The seventh sister-in-law I am talking about is the Qingqiu patriarch Da Mei'er.

"On the same day, it was very troublesome to ask for genealogy, so I dealt with the two things together. Murong Chasing Wind nodded and said. The genealogy of our Ziyang Temple records the names of the masters of the past dynasties, and if you want to invite them out, you must go through certain rituals, bathe, change clothes and even fast, which is quite troublesome.

"What's wrong?" Murong Chasing Feng asked suspiciously.

"Nothing. I let out a long sigh and turned around and walked out of the Guanqi Xuan.

The reason why I asked about this matter at this time was to further prove whether Ye Aofeng acted on the orders of the sect leader before handing over the ancient sword of the Qin State, and now it seems that this possibility is even greater, because the time I lost my purple qi on the Sino-Indian border, Murong Chafeng did two things at the same time, and no one knows which thing made the sect leader angry and cut my purple qi.

Leaving Ziyangguan and driving to Lijiatun, I have been to the old Li family several times before, so I naturally found the location.

The door was closed, but the light in the room was still on.

After knocking on the door, Fugui opened the door.

"Fugui, why didn't you go home?" I asked Fugui, who was married and had children, and didn't usually live with Lao Li and his wife.

"My dad may not be hit, I'm not worried. Fugui opened the door and welcomed me in, and at the same time shouted into the house to inform him of my arrival.

I nodded at the sad Fugui, turned around and walked to the main room, Fugui is a filial son, this was known when I first met him, when Lao Li was tossed by me and the King Kong cannon to spit blood, Fugui carried Lao Li and ran for more than ten miles in one breath.

There was a strong smell of herbs in the room, and the dim light added to the ominousness.

"Hello Yu Zhangjiao. Lin Mengchen lifted the curtain from the West House and walked out, his mood was quite calm. Lin Mengchen is everyone's best girl, and there is no shortage of courtesy when dealing with people.

"I just came back from out of town and came to see Lao Li. I nodded at Lin Mengchen and said. Normal visits to patients are usually in the morning, and the afternoon and evening are not very good, but I am a monastic, so I naturally know that these rules are not very particular. But even so, I still have to explain to Lin Mengchen that I didn't deliberately come at night.

"Yu Zhangjiao, please come in. Lin Mengchen lifted the curtain and let me go first. Lao Li and Lin Mengchen used to live in the main house, and the reason why they are now in the West House is that according to most of the funeral customs and funeral traditions in our country, people are generally sent to the West House before they die.

As Murong Chaifeng said, Lao Li is already very thin, although I can't see his body under the quilt, but I can observe his breath, it is very appropriate to describe his situation with a sentence that the oil is running out, all the breath is sluggish, his life is hanging by a thread, and he is in a coma at the moment, it seems that Lao Li's condition has deteriorated very much during the time I left.

"Old man, Yu Zhangjiao saw that you are here. As soon as Lin Mengchen opened his mouth, he couldn't help but feel sad, and the second half of the sentence brought a crying tone.

Lao Li, who was in a coma, suddenly opened his eyes after hearing Lin Mengchen's voice, and I couldn't help but be slightly stunned by this sudden violent reaction, but Lin Mengchen seemed to be used to this, and did not show a surprised look.

"It's been like this for the past few days, and when he mentions you, he wakes up. Lin Mengchen hurriedly went up and helped Lao Li, who wanted to get up.

"Lao Li, we'll leave in seven days. "I didn't say anything else, because I knew what Lao Li wanted to hear most at the moment.

"Thank you. Lao Li's voice was very small, and he couldn't help but make a mockery while speaking, this kind of action he didn't do before, because he was expelled from the mountain gate by the Maoshan faction, and he was no longer a Taoist. Even at this moment, he only did half of the trick and put down his hand, which shows that he did not forgive himself in his heart. As for his subconscious action, it was because he had done it for more than fifty years, even though the last thirty years were in a dream......