Sealing Sword Chapter 93: Forgetfulness


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Ye Fusheng and the others did not go smoothly.

Invitation cards for the martial arts conference have already been sent to the mountains and the seas, and some clever sects on the rivers and lakes sent people to Wuxiang Temple. Therefore, on the way to Xichuan, they met a lot of people from all walks of life. It was like a pot of porridge, three religions and nine currents, which really gave the master of the palace Xuan Su who did not step out of the door have gained some insight.

A lot of people are prone to friction. Along the way, they don’t know how many times they have seen conflicts, large and small, some encounters with evil spirits, and some are the so-called discord between the so-called decent sects, which is really a headache. .

Duan Heng, the highest-ranking member of the group, turned a deaf ear to this, closing his eyes and adjusting his breath all the way. He didn’t know what his lean horse was. He didn’t turn him down and walked behind the others. Be steady and do not fall behind.

Duanheng did not speak, and the two monks of Hengming and Hengyuan did not care about their nostalgia. Ye Fusheng held down some eager Xuan Su, and easily distracted his attention from the strange things of the sky. It stopped.

Xuan Su has a heart of innocence, which is a good thing, but he is destined to be in a high position. Such simplicity will become a weakness.

He is very talented, but he has too little experience. Others can't teach these things, so he can only let him see the experience and realize it from it.

If you don't accumulate steps, you can't reach thousands of miles. (Note 1)

On the tenth day of the journey, a group of people arrived in the city of Garan.

Xichuan is Buddhist, and many towns are named after Buddhist culture. Garan City is located on the border between Xichuan and Zhongdu. Although it is a city, it is actually similar to larger towns.

Kalan City is a logistics distribution center, and the permanent population is not as good as the business travelers and tourists. Therefore, there are many post and inn in the city, and it is more prosperous at night, with busy traffic.

Wenchan Mountain, where Wuxiang Temple is located, is a hundred miles after the city of Garan. Therefore, although it is not the time when business is booming, the inns of all sizes in the city are almost full. Martial arts people coming from all directions almost occupied the city, and its grand occasion would be even more powerful than the original battle of Broken Water Villa.

Everyone finally found a big inn with a vacant room and packed the last twelve rooms.

As an elder, Duan Heng is naturally a person, Hengming and Hengyuan are in a room, Ye Fusheng takes Xie Li and Xuansu in the same room, and the remaining nine rooms are packed with three or four people each. Have a place to stay.

Ye Fusheng is used to going north and south, and he gets along well with the guys in the shop, and asks for a few tables of meals, one of which is vegetarian. After quietly confirming the safety of his diet, he turned around and took a seat. Seeing Duan Heng's chopsticks sitting above him, he suddenly wanted to laugh.

This square table is quite large, with a small stature, and naturally not long arms. The fish soup placed farther away will not be able to touch it. Ye Fusheng picked up an empty bowl and scooped it six spoons out and placed it in front of Duan Heng. The old man glanced at him and then turned his eyes, as if he hadn't seen this person, nor had he moved the bowl of fish soup.

Ye Fusheng didn't feel embarrassed, and went back to scoop a bowl for Xie Li, grabbed a piece of fried steamed buns and slowly gnawed at it, but Xuan Su wanted to speak again, and finally did not speak.

In fact, even if he didn't say anything, Ye Fusheng felt it.

Duan Heng didn't like him much. Along the way, this little old man was kind to Xuan Su, patient with Xie Li, and the disciples under the sect were more manageable. He only raised his nose and eyes, even if he was out of breath. Can't wait to snort with nostrils.

After eating meals, everyone went back to their rooms and rested. Ye Fusheng glanced at the weather, and saw that Xie Li was in good spirits. He was simply ready to take him out for a stroll. I can get some news.

As a result, as soon as he crossed the threshold with one kick, Xuan Su caught up.

The young palace lord is still dressed in a mask, but the elders are not around, it is inevitable that there will be more youthful vigor. He walked beside Ye Fusheng and smiled: "You want to go out? Take me all the way."

Ye Fusheng nodded, thinking that this is the first time that this is a "beautiful lady" going down the mountain.

He is Xuan Su on his left, holding Xie Li with his right hand. He was very ignorant for his first year and the other, and he was surprised to see some weird things. Ye Fusheng felt that he was not shopping, but was going to the market with his two children. .

Ye Fusheng bought a stick of sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus for the two of them. Xuan Su was silent for a moment and took it with his ears red.

Ye Fusheng feels that these two are easy to carry, much more cute than Chu Xiwei, who was about to make a small temper at all times.

However, when he thought of Chu Xiwei, he couldn't help but recall the thrilling words and crazy kisses.

He has missed ten years. That simple and squeamish little apprentice has grown into an awe-inspiring adult. He not only describes the dramatic changes in his appearance, but also gives birth to an unparalleled city and mind.

In these days, Ye Fusheng was thinking about it, and he didn't understand when Chu Xiwei's thoughts about him changed.

He is even more confused, but his mind.

Being a teacher can never be too shameless, and regardless of the entangled and unspeakable past of grievances and hatreds between the two, a single sentence "Master and Disciple" may attract a lot of criticism.

Ye Fusheng can ignore it. Anyway, he didn't know how many people criticized him when he made a glimpse. Except for his close relatives and friends, the opinions of others are all in his ears, so it's better to fart loudly.

But he can't tolerate anyone poking Chu Xiwei's backbone for anything.

Chu Xiwei is actually only in her early twenties, but the road she has traveled is far more bumpy than others, and she managed to climb to a high position, but it was also on the cusp of the storm.

Even if Chu Xiwei never said a word, Ye Fusheng knew how difficult it was for him.

He should have slashed the mess, but whenever he thought of Chu Xiwei's last hug and trembling words, he couldn't stop thinking about it anyway.

The word "no" is said lightly, if it is not good, it is easy to push a person standing on the edge of a cliff into the abyss.

What's more, when Chu Xiwei said those words, Ye Fusheng's heart was not only shocked, but also an inexplicable surprise.

Why is he surprised? Why are you happy?

The dilemma of the difference in thoughts shows that up to now, let alone a mess, it is simply stretched out by countless vines, entangled two people tightly, and no one can break free.

"There is a teahouse in front of me, it's better to go and sit." Xuan Su's voice suddenly sounded, and Ye Fusheng recovered his senses, only to realize that they had already walked half of the street.

Warrior's uneasiness is a taboo, but Ye Fusheng's mood fluctuates more and more recently.

He was stunned, and there was a sharp pain in his head, but the pain came and went quickly, only making his face pale.

But he is no stranger to this feeling.

The poison of the "Near Dream" that was suppressed by Sun Minfeng before, under the repeated rash of true Qi and emotional ups and downs, began to cause trouble again.

With his left hand clenched into a fist quietly, he took two deep breaths to make himself awake. He caught a glimpse of Xie Li looking up and smiled: "Also."

Xuan Su smiled and walked into the teahouse first.

The teahouse is doing well. The first floor is full. The guy led them to the second floor. Although the Young Palace Master Xuansu had never been in the world, he couldn't hold the Supreme Palace rich, so he simply asked for a private room. Pushing the window to see the busy traffic below, he avoided unnecessary prying and interference.

When the refreshments were all set, there would be no outsiders in the whole room. Ye Fusheng gave Xie Li a taro roll, and then smiled at Xuan Su: "Brother, have something to say?"

"Uncle Duanheng...Don't be upset." Xuan Su poured him a cup of tea. "Uncle Master is very nice. Although he is stricter, he always takes care of juniors."

Ye Fusheng pretended to sigh: "Maybe I have something bad."

Sure enough, Xuan Su was stunned by him. He glanced at Xie Li, whose ears were erected, considered the words, and said: "It's not your fault, Uncle Duan Heng...just a little caring about Lingshi."

Ye Fusheng thought, as expected.

Although he didn't think he was loved by others, he shouldn't be a begging face, and it was the first time he met Duan Heng, let alone complaints, and the problem probably lay in his identity.

He recalled the "elopement" he had casually teased at that time, and then thought about clearing the word "yes", the whole person was ignited by gossip desire, and he couldn't control his excitement.

Ye Fusheng tried his best not to make his expression too exaggerated. He picked up the teacup to cover up the corner of his mouth, and sighed: "Master treats me as he is, and the teacher and the debtor should pay the debts as it should be, but I didn't know what happened back then. I also hope that my brother can say a few more words so that I can know how to make up."

Xuan Su coughed slightly, and seeing Xie Li also looked up, there was an embarrassment of humiliation.

Ye Fusheng held Xie Li's head with one hand, and looked at Xuan Su while hesitating.

Xuan Su: "..."

He took a sip of his tea and said with difficulty: "Actually...I also listened to the older seniors, and maybe I can't take it seriously..."

Ye Fusheng listened respectfully, Xie Li held his breath and waited.

"It is said that more than 30 years ago, Uncle Duanqing had some accidents while walking in the rivers and lakes. My master took him back to Zuowangfeng and ordered a ban..." After a pause, Xuan Su touched his nose. "As a result, with the help of Hundred Ghost Sect Master Shen Sect Master, he rushed to the mountain gate and hit the Deception Academy from Qingming Road. He bluntly wanted to find the uncle Qing, and he also kneeled down in front of the ancestor's spiritual position and made a white vow. In the end, Uncle Duanqing also responded. Uncle Duanheng and the others went to stop them from going down the mountain, but they were ordered to..."

He said nothing, but anyone with a long brain can think of how tragic the follow-up will be for the Supreme Palace.

Xie Li: "..."

Ye Fusheng: "..."

Awesome, my master... Your old man has finally played around with burning, killing and looting. You are worthy of being a female bandit who sells her guts and can support the sky.

Ye Fusheng no longer feels bad tempered. The little old man didn't directly send him to see the master.

He drank a cup of tea in silence, was surprised, looked down at the dumbfounded thank you, and kindly gave a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake: "Hey, what did you hear just now?"

This tone is like a mountain grandmother who pats Huazi, Xie Li shakes the back of his neck and does not pick up the sweet-scented osmanthus cake. He lies directly on the table and pretends to sleep.

Ye Fusheng nibbled the pastry slowly, and said to Xuan Su, "This kid is very promising."

Xuan Su: "..."

Although he has never met, he can think of what Senior Gu was like before he was alive.

Now, but with a doubt in his heart, Ye Fusheng is in a good mood. Seeing that the Young Palace Master still looks dumb, he can't help asking: "The Supreme Palace is a place of cultivating, so marriage is forbidden?"

Xuan Su shook his head: "Not so. Although the Supreme Palace is based on Taoism and needs self-cultivation, it pays attention to'letting it go and being at ease.' Multiple tube bundles."

Ye Fusheng was curious, Xuan Su saw his doubts and continued: "Although the Supreme Palace cannot help disciples in marriage and customs, it is not allowed for the head to pass on disciples."

"Why?"

Xuan Su thought for a while, and said: "The Supreme Heart of the Supreme Palace "Wuji Gong", which has always been a direct disciple of the head, can only be practiced. Great influence. Therefore, in order to practice smoothly, practitioners have to go through the three stages of being born into the world, entering into the world, and leaving the world. From the initial indulgence to the later death of love, can they achieve the state of'too high and forget the emotion'."

Ye Fusheng frowned.

Those who are too overwhelmed with emotions, forget emotions and go to the public, are not moved by emotions, and are not disturbed by emotions (Note 2).

"Tao De Jing? Dao Chapter? Chapter Seven" says: "The sky and the earth are forever. The heaven and the earth can last forever, because they are not self-reliant, so they can live forever. It is the sage who takes the lead before the body and the outside. And physical existence. Is it not because of its selflessness? So it can become its own."

Can people really abandon all selfish thoughts and forget all emotions and desires?

He remembered the description that Duan Qing hadn’t changed for decades, of the man with white hair, and remembering that since the reunion, the joy, anger, sorrow and sorrow were no longer seen on that face, and he didn’t even notice the ups and downs in his speech. .

Ye Fusheng was horrified. He had not been bluntly questioned until he was exposed to the tip of the iceberg. He didn't get a glimpse of the truth.

But he again remembered the peach blossom hairpin Duanqing placed beside Gu Qifang, and remembered the phrase "You can rest assured" he heard half-awake.

Duanqing, can you really break love? Not at all.

His thoughtful thinking, Xuan Su said: "It is said that when Senior Gu and Uncle Duan Qing came together, it was the critical moment for the entry of Uncle Gu. He should have avoided the world and Qingxiu as the Master and Master said. , But in the end, he returned to the Red Chamber with Senior Gu, and it’s been many years."

Ye Fusheng asked: "He is like this... Will there be future troubles?"

"Naturally, there is, but I don't know the details." Xuan Su nodded, "I only remember that when Master was dying, he once asked Master Duan Qing, "I have been sorrowful and mad in my life, but I have regretted it." Uncle’s words, Xuan Su still hears."

Ye Fusheng clenched the cup tightly, and only listened to Xuan Su's words one by one: "The clock of love is involuntary, and the gains and losses are in my heart."

Since ancient times, "love and desire" have been compared, but people who desire desire are born out of hope and do what they want, but one thing of love is like three thousand weak water in the red dust, only taking a scoop of drinking, even if it is arsenic, it is also as sweet as sweet.

In the world, there are too many involuntary people. Among them, it is the first.

Ye Fusheng is accustomed to acting and sensual appearances on the spot, even if there are some true feelings, in the end, he is more attached than admired, and in the end, he is often not better than the world. Therefore, although he is very romantic, he hasn't touched his body at all. He doesn't talk about being clean and self-conscious, but he feels vain for love. Why should he get into trouble?

He knew that the master and his wife had a deep relationship, but he still didn't expect that the deceased had been there for thirteen years.

The time of love is to agree with each other, whether the sky is broken or the earth is broken, or the personnel are all different. As long as you and I have the same original intentions, where can you not get married?

Even if it's rare to have a white head, there are two hearts in one place.

He sat there, the remaining tea in his hand was cold, but the blood in his heart was boiling for no reason.

Both body and mind are shaken, mind and thought are not belonging, only one person's voice echoes in the brain, becoming clearer and clearer——

"My whole heart is born because of you, but how can I afford it and let it go?"


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