"Damn it, my mysterious origin has been broken up, but I can't use it without divine power, and the magic method can't be used without divine power. Am I destined to rely on the physical body to prove the Tao?" ye QingHan leaned against the bedside and looked decadent out of the window. He was about to build a nine turn chaotic Tao body, even the most basic origin body can't be used.
Bai Xiaosheng's injury is much heavier than that of Ye QingHan. If there were no miracle doctor and pure sunshine element, no one could save her.
After a while, the old man brought a bowl of medicine and sent it to ye QingHan. He said faintly, "feed her and take it for a while."
Ye QingHan took the medicine and said hoarsely, "thank you for helping me. I will return it ten times!"
"Do you understand how much you have paid now? Do you regret now? I just need you to tell me this answer, even if it is a reward." the old man stared at ye QingHan and hoped that he could seriously answer his question.
Ye QingHan shook his head and said, "I don't regret it!"
"I made the opposite decision with you, and now I regret it, so I'm willing to save her. Although it's only three years, I've tried my best. Stay here for the past three years. It's a holy land, and it's fate for you to come." the old man then turned and left, leaving ye QingHan a sad back of the vicissitudes of life.
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Time is like water. Ye QingHan is unable to turn the situation around. He can't mobilize the original mystery and divine power. He can only be repaired slowly by the flesh.
The next day, Bai Xiaosheng woke up from a coma. The old man's medical skills were indeed superb. Although he only saved three years of life, it was beyond everyone's understanding.
Bai Xiaosheng looked into his eyes in confusion. At a glance, he saw ye QingHan standing outside the window. Against the background of the mountains and rivers, he was beautiful and whispered hoarsely, "it turned out that hell is not as terrible as I thought..."
Ye QingHan quickly turned around, helped Bai Xiaosheng up, helped her out of the window, looked at the pear flowers around, and explained in a dumb voice, "you're not dead, I'm not dead, but your... Life dissipates 100000 times faster than normal..."
"I thought I would die. It would be nice to live another two or three years. I earned it." Bai Xiaosheng was shocked. There was a trace of reluctance and sadness in his eyes, but he covered it up very well.
"You're really stupid. Why did you stop that sword? I lied to you for so long. I just used you. Do you have a pit in your mind?" ye QingHan was quite angry at the bottom of his heart. He could not repay his life by trading a woman's life for his own. This sense of guilt was even worse than his heavy wound.
"You have a pit in your brain! You are my apprentice and I am a master. Can you not save you?" Bai Xiaosheng grinned, especially sad. Knowing that he was dead, there was no need to add other emotional burden to ye QingHan, so he strongly chose to avoid his feelings.
"Idiot!" ye QingHan sighed softly. It's disgusting for such a silly woman.
"You're an idiot! Damn King Shura, how can you compensate me for being cheated by you for the first time and the second time?" Bai Xiaosheng asked angrily.
Ye QingHan suddenly thought of Bai Xiaosheng's silly appearance when he met for the first time, and couldn't help smiling knowingly.
"What kind of compensation do you want? The stars in the sky and the Dragon at the bottom of the sea?" ye QingHan shook his fist. Today, as long as Bai Xiaosheng said his wish, he would spend the past three years to help her.
Bai Xiaosheng raised his pale face, looked at his firm expression with staring eyes, and asked in a dumb voice, "can I promise anything I want?"
Ye QingHan nodded.
"I want you... Don't take revenge on my father, don't anger my family, and don't destroy my clan..." Bai Xiaosheng said seriously.
Ye QingHan frowned and scolded coldly, "is there something wrong with your brain? Does he treat you as a daughter?"
"I don't want to argue with you. No matter whether he thinks I'm a daughter or not, he is my father, my brother, my people and the elders in my clan take good care of me. I don't want them to die with you in the future, and I don't want you to be immortal enemies. If you can establish Shura sect and hide the crazy sect in the rear, it shows that you have ambition and plot. I'm worried that all dharmas will return to one sect It will be destroyed by you. You should comfort my dying soul and promise me not to talk to Bai family, return to Yizong and wanfayu, and don't retaliate against my father, "Bai Xiaosheng asked expectantly.
Ye QingHan took a deep breath and finally nodded. He agreed to Bai Xiaosheng's request.
The old man with white hair didn't appear. Ye QingHan took Bai Xiaosheng to the lake and walked along the pear blossom forest. They had no words. They understood in their hearts, but they didn't want to break it.
Bai Xiaosheng's aging speed is faster than the old man's prediction. It's just a day, and her face is a little mature.
The two walked slowly, and the pear blossoms danced as if heavy snow had fallen on their shoulders and hair.
"Is this a white head? Giggle..." Bai Xiaosheng raised his jade hand and pinched a few pear flowers with a crisp smile.
"Yes." ye QingHan replied without hesitation.
Bai Xiaosheng smiled and smiled happily.
One day, two days, three days
Every day is the same. Sometimes the old man will stand on the pontoon and look at them. He has some remorse and remorse in his eyes. Some emotions that the world doesn't understand appear in his eyes.
The next year, Bai Xiaosheng had white hair and wrinkled skin. It was still this season, but things were different. Ye QingHan took the initiative to hold her arm and helped her around Liquan county. The people of Liquan knew them and often sent them some small art carvings. There were two people holding hands and two people sitting in the back of the pear tree, Each carving is perfect to the extreme, and the carving is uncanny.
By the end of the second year, Bai Xiaosheng had old white hair like snow without a trace of black. The skin on his face was completely wrinkled. He couldn't walk at all. Ye QingHan took her to a carving shop.
Ye QingHan began to learn carving. After three years of changes in carving Bai Xiaosheng, he saw Bai Xiaosheng for the first time in his carving impression.
Ye QingHan gradually carved out Bai Xiaosheng's' God 'and soul, as if he were going to live.
Ye QingHan's mentality is slowly changing. His impetuous heart finally calms down and carves Bai Xiaosheng's appearance day after day. Bai Xiaosheng just sits quietly.
With only half a month left before his life, the woodcarving portrait carved by Ye QingHan is like Bai Xiaosheng's reappearance in the world.
"These three years are my happiest and happiest time! Thank you." Bai Xiaosheng said happily.
Ye QingHan looked at Bai Xiaosheng's old face. The tip of his nose was sour and almost couldn't hold back his tears.
"Sorry, I still haven't found a way to keep your life..." ye QingHan whispered.
"No, I don't need it. I like the life and death of mortals. If I don't die, you may not stay at all. Your stay makes me feel happiness. That kind of happiness from the bottom of my heart. Many people may not experience happiness even if they live tens of thousands or even millions of years. If I feel it, I'm better than them." Bai Xiaosheng said seriously.
Ye QingHan was silent and ashamed of the girl who had no intention and was pure like a piece of white paper.
"Don't fight for eternity, seize the day." Bai Xiaosheng looked at her sculpture and felt sad and reluctant. She completely fell in love with the feeling of being protected. She didn't want to fight for eternity, but didn't have the ability to fight. It's enough to have one day.