Sealing Knife

What Chu Bingmo said to Duan Qing was unknown to Chu Xiwei.

She just stepped forward in Duanqing's ear and gently spoke low and low pressure. With Chu Xiwei's ear strength, she couldn't hear a word. Only when Zhao Bingmo stepped back, she saw Duanqing chilling for a moment. Complexion.

Since his acquaintance, Duan Qing has always been a person of anger and unease, so calm and self-sustaining that he is almost not like a living person. Opening his eyes, as if the Tibetan front was out of the sheath, it was so sharp that Chu Xi almost couldn't help but pull the knife.

"That's all I know ... How to check the rest, you should know better than me." Zhao Bingmo stepped back, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips again with his fingers, "I want you to agree, He committed suicide by himself, and he should not be faked by the hands of others ... Only you can kill him. "

She looked directly at Duanqing when she spoke, not letting the man's expressions change a little, and her palm fell quietly on the handle of the knife. Chu Xiwei had no doubt that if Duanqing showed a little hesitation, Zhao Bingmo would have to shoot even if he tried hard.

Chu Xi narrowed her eyebrows and tightened her hand holding Jinghong Dao. Fortunately, the voice of Zhao Bingmo had just dropped, and the head of the white hair like frost nodded and said, "Okay."

After he finished the word, Zhao Bingmo was relieved, and the string stretched to the extreme finally slackened off. He almost did not stand firm. Fortunately, he was helped by Duan Qing.

Zhao Bingmo stood still and smiled, "Since you have all agreed, I have nothing to ask for. Get the ghost doctor."

Duan Qing said suddenly: "Subordinates, enemies, Qianchen ... You have no omissions, but why refuse to give him a word?"

Chu Xi froze for a moment, then thought of who Duan Qing was talking about, and suddenly looked at Zhao Bingmo.

"I have nothing to say to him ..." Zhao Bingmo silently said for a moment, "Ji Qingyan taught him well, and now he is better than the thousands of appearances I thought, what else can I give him? Yes, it's more wrong to say. "

Chu Xi shook his head slightly and persuaded: "Senior, Xuan Su is clever and clever. I am afraid that he has already considered it in his heart. Even if you don't say it, he also believes, why should he drag an answer and regret it?"

"Master Chu Men, you have never been a parent. Naturally, you don't know what is 'Jin Xiao Shen Wei'." Zhao Bingmo said softly. "He was by my side. I didn't protect him with a thorough ability, so he disfigured his brain. Ji Qingyan, maybe he died early, and he did n’t even know where the bones were covered, let alone reborn and reborn. "

Duan Qingdao said: "He will not blame you, but you will not let go."

"My person is so small-minded, he put him on the apex of the heart, and there was nowhere to put it." Zhao Bingmo shook his head. "What's more, Ji Qingyan is so gracious to him, but I don't He was seriously injured in black and white 13 years ago, causing his cold poison to destroy his body and causing serious death ... Even if it was because of Helian Yu ’s calculation, it was my own fault. If you let it go, you ca n’t forget, if you let him know, how should you manage yourself? "

Chu Xiwei asked: "Thirty years ago, you were informed of Baidao's identity, is it really a long way to go?"

"I used to think this way, and then I learned ... I injustified him." Zhao Bingmo sighed. People like her, who are arrogant, sighed and showed weakness. It would be rare to sigh like this, "I should have known long ago. How can someone like Ji Qingyan stab him in the back? Unfortunately, it was not until five years ago that I knew that it was Helian Yu who revealed my identity. He first deliberately left me on the battlefield of Judging Valley. He lived, and sent a secret pile to anonymously write to the chiefs, just to force me back to the Lost Ridge and let him act as a good person for profit. It was me ... I was wrong and mistrusted. "

Duan Qing stared at her for a moment, and suddenly said, "Brother Xuan Su has been told me before Xia Sheng's rise. There is no resentment on his face, and it also makes me not angry."

Zhao Bingmo's eyebrows moved slightly: "Dao Changren's heart is clear, and I can't hold him back."

Duan Qing shook his head: "Xuan Su Vulgars follow the name of Brother Ji, named Yunshu, do you know what it means?"

Zhao Bing Mo was startled.

Life and death in the world are changing rapidly, and there is no agreement between grudges and grudges. Since it is difficult to determine right from wrong, and it is difficult to follow the world, then as long as the world is ashamed of the heart, what does it matter if other people put their beaks?

To be a man and live a life, you must be in the red dust torrent, but it is your spine and liver and gall that will stand up to earth.

In addition, the prosperous three thousand but the flowers and flowers are not as good as flowers, and the separation is not as good as the clouds.

"The enmity and enmity between Brother and you, in his view, are just things outside of the body, not counting the heart, there is no way to anger, and naturally has nothing to do with kindness and kindness." It ’s your own business to decide how many concerns you have, and you ca n’t make a decision on behalf of Xuan Su in this name. After all, he is no longer a fool, but he is the next head of the Taishang Palace and can ask with a sword. 1. Discuss things with people. If you have no courage to connect with the truth, how can you inherit your career in the future? "

Dao Chang does not talk so much on weekdays.

Chu Xi's heart moved, holding his breath in his ears, and suddenly heard a slight unheard sound, as if someone squeezed his fist, and the knuckles made a soft sound.

He immediately understood it, and did not dismantle it. He made a statement: "Senior, the most difficult thing to recover in this world is to miss. Some people missed the opportunity to see you after they missed it, and others missed the opportunity to speak out after you missed it. The idea is to bury the loess with these words, but Xuan Su can't stand up when he is old, but he regrets his whole life. "

The waves in Zhao Bingmo's eyes fluctuated. Her bite lips had oozed and bleeding. She covered her heart with one hand and clenched her fist with one hand. After a long while, she loosened her body as if she had lost her strength and smiled bitterly: "Unfortunately, I have no chance Now. "

That sword passed through the chest, and if it wasn't for the Changsheng Gu who reluctantly continued to live in his heart, Zhao Bingmo had already died on the spot, and now he used his internal force to raise his true energy, and he did not fall down. It was like a dead wood burning, burning the last body.

She thought she could be strong enough. Like countless days and nights in the past, she could sneer at the blade and sing the sword dance even in the face of the ambush and the bright and the dark.

Until now, Fang understands the pain of losing his heart to thousands of swords.

Duan Qing suddenly gave way to the side.

Behind him is a mountain path leading to Wuxiang Temple, with lush vegetation and shadows, Zhao Bingmo has been seriously injured and has lost his eyes and alertness, and the comer has been careful and deliberately put his breath to the lightest, until this time there is no husky The sound whispered--

"……mother."

Zhao Bingmo Huo Ran looked up, she watched incredulously as Xuan Su came out from behind the tree, her pale face was suddenly stained with blood, her lips fluttered, and she couldn't say a word.

When did he return and how much did he hear? Zhao Bingmo didn't know.

Xuan Su approached step by step, she looked at it little by little.

At the last glance, what I saw was just a little bit just after the knee bend, with a sick face, a little dumbfounded, every time she was called by her name, she had to react for a while before she stumbled over and hugged her calf Raise your head timidly;

By now, he is seven feet long, tall and handsome, with a gentle and graceful image like Ji Qingyan, who can only be seen from the eyebrows. When she smiles, she is like a blooming flower, quiet and timeless, like a monk who smiled and murmured. Tou Chuihui didn't see a little stupidity.

She has been sentenced to life and death for ten years, but she missed him for a full twenty years. She did not know when he was one inch tall, when he was half weight thin, he had not heard him read a scripture, nor did he watch him practice early. class.

Zhao Bingmo had thousands of regrets, and the moment Xuansu walked to her knees in front of her was completely completed.

Xuan Su's head knocked only halfway, and was blocked by Zhao Bing Mo with one hand, pulling him up tightly and holding him tightly in his arms.

He was already much taller than the petite Zhao Bingmo. He looked a little bit wrong when he looked at it. Xuan Su bent his knees and cautiously hugged her. His palm accidentally touched a half-dried blood, his body stiffened, and then It was softened by the warmth of the wet neck.

Chu Xiwei couldn't help but sigh, seeing Duan Qing turned and left, touched his nose and followed with interest.

They walked towards the path, and within a hundred steps, they saw Sun Minfeng sitting on the tree trunk, and the color space under the tree with their palms contemplative.

At that time, not far away, Sekong asked Hengyuan to go back to the temple and invite Sun Minfeng. He returned with Xuansu, held his breath, gathered his ears, and listened to their conversation.

Duan Qing was the first to discover the clues and did not reveal his voice, fulfilling this wish.

Chu Xi looked at Sekong slightly and whispered: "I thought, the master would also hide Xuan Su for a lifetime."

Sekong shook his head: "The monk did not swear, he asked, and I said the truth, why should I hide it?"

Chu Xi was silent for a moment: "What is the master's plan for the future?"

"The dangerous situation can be broken. Seeing that Senior Brother also returned to the temple with all the wounded, Lao Kun's body was dead. There was no problem." Suddenly, Sekong lifted his face slightly towards Zhao Bing Mo. Yes, it is natural to walk with Lord Shi. "

Sun Minfeng probably is not born to chat, and then interjected: "After waiting for Gu to lift blood, even if my medicine hangs, I don't live too much time, how far can I go?"

Chu Xiwei almost flew up a stone and knocked him down as a crow, but he smiled and said, "Where do you go all the way, where is your safety. The promise you owed her was thirty years late, it was time to fulfill Now. "

My heart is my hometown.

Chu Xiwei fists tightly: "The master knows where she wants to go?"

The color was empty but he didn't laugh, but he opened his mouth in silence for a long time: "The master walks all the way."

Sekong smiled softly.

He stood up, although he could not see his eyes, his actions were not delayed, and he walked in the direction of Zhao Bingmo and Xuan Su accurately. Sun Min was stunned and turned down.

Taking the blood from Zhao Bingmo to remove the blood and cannot return to the temple, she could only find a suitable cave in the middle of the mountainside, otherwise she was afraid that even the gate of the temple could not come out.

Zhao Bingmo was caressing Xuansu's head with a hand, and suddenly a scarred palm with a scar on his back.

She twitched her lips a few times without saying a word, Sekong squeezed her hand tightly and smiled, "Come on, I can't see, you take me."

Xuan Su's body trembles under their hands, and when the weight above his head disappears, he raises his head and sees the two figures stepping on the fallen leaves of the earth, walking down the mountain hand in hand.

The mountains were full of cramps, just like a silent farewell, but the backs of the two were quite straight, as if they couldn't bend them.

There was still heat above his head, and Xuan Su's ear echoed what Zhao Bingmo said--

"I'm a foreigner, I don't know much about the story of the Central Plains. In order to search for books in the name, I finally found a consensus in the letter sent by Sekong in his early years. I named you" Qing "and the word" Yujing " , I was thinking about the serious question when you and the crown ... In the future, ups and downs, swords and swords, nothing for the mother, only wish ... "

Heavenly Bai Yujing, five cities on the twelfth floor. The fairy touched me, and the hair became long-lived. (Note)

The engine man is standing upright; Yujing, Huimin longevity.

Parents may have a lot of thoughts, but in the final analysis, they ca n’t compare with the happiness of their children ’s life.

That's all, nothing more.

Zhao Bingmo held colored hands, and when the breeze was blowing, she asked softly, "Monk, have you ever loved me?"

"Love, what's the matter?" Sekong turned to her. "The love of all beings is the same. There is a big love for oneself, a love for one's own self, a love for wide-heartedness, and a false love ... In the heart of Lao Kwan, love is compassion."

Love is not important, no whirling, and no return to the pure land. (Note 2)

Amitabha.

Aoshan Araki said:

Note 1: From Li Bai's "Traveling after the Disaster, Enliu Yelang Recalls the Old Travel Book and Gives Jiang Xiawei Taishou Liangan"

Note 2: From Yang Jie's "Preface to the Buddhist Sutra", another saying is "No love is important, no whirling, no one will return to bliss".

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