V4.Chapter 92

As early as the morning approached, what had been raining for a whole day finally turned into heavy rain. Rolling thunder roared wantonly in the sky, and Huating became windy. The heavy rain became heavier and heavier. Finally, it turned into a very rare rainstorm in Huating.

The rainstorm engulfed the whole city. In the dim light, the crazy rain seemed to be the only sound of the whole city.

In the pouring rain, a white haired xuanzi, wearing a light blue Taoist robe, holding floating dust in one hand and an umbrella in the other, walked quietly on the road leading to the top of Dongshan mountain.

Dongshan is known as the back garden of Huating. There are many luxury houses and scenic spots, so the road is very smooth. But on a Rainstorm Day, it is late at night, and the smooth mountain road is still wet. Xuanzi walks very slowly, but his pace is very firm.

Strong wind and heavy rain.

Blue robe, black umbrella, walking alone in the middle of the night because of the rainstorm, his figure is like a black spot that does not attract people's attention.

There are many luxury houses in Dongshan.

But xuanzi's direction was not to any mansion, but to the top of the mountain.

The mountain road is more and more deep in the rainstorm.

The top of the mountain looks distant and cold.

Xuanzi was not in a hurry. He didn't walk fast, but he never slowed down.

The top of the mountain lit up a faint and hazy light in the heavy rain.

The light mass illuminated a small area of ancient and solemn buildings.

Xuanzi's face, which was as calm as a rock, was a little strange in the night.

He knew what the building was illuminated by the light.

The building with hundreds of years of history can be regarded as the holy land of southeast coast for some people with faith.

Xuanzi also had faith.

But he believed in Sanqing, and hilltop

It's a church.

The most famous Zhongshan cathedral on the top of Dongshan mountain.

The place illuminated by the light was the destination of xuanzi's trip.

Xuanzi came closer and closer.

The light swayed in the wind and rain, illuminating the church bell tower in the heavy rain.

Xuanzi stood quietly in front of the church.

European style church, immortal Taoist, black umbrella under the rain, light on the bell tower.

Pouring rain down, the wind blowing past, in the night, this scene looks strange but harmonious.

Xuanzi took a deep breath, pushed open the door and went in.

The black umbrella was put by him at the door, and the water soaked the ground that had not been knocked by the rain.

The space in the church bell tower is very small.

The cross is in the center of the bell tower.

There is a light in the bell tower, which makes everything inside clear.

Xuanzi entered the church and the bell tower.

White dust hung in his hands, and his robes were neat.

He was standing in the clock tower, and the atmosphere became more and more strange.

But what's more strange is that there is no Taoist priest in this Catholic Church. In front of the cross, there is even a monk in monk's clothes.

Bald head, Buddhist beads and monk's clothes are even more conspicuous than xuanzi's dress.

Two people across the cross to see each other, the scene is neither fish nor fowl, to the extreme.

"Three years later, the heavenly king's demeanor is just as it used to be. Congratulations."

The monk looked at xuanzi, his smile was full of meaning, and he didn't look as peaceful as a monk.

Xuanzi raised his eyebrows abruptly.

King.

This is the other party's address for him, not the Taoist priest. Even in terms of seniority, he is equal to the other party's master. In this situation, although Buddhism and Taoism are different, the other party can afford to call him martial uncle xuanzi.

But the other party called him the king of heaven.

Now he is indeed the king of heaven, the 13th king of reincarnation palace that few people know.

"Your master and I are of the same generation."

Xuanzi narrowed his eyes and his voice was indifferent.

"Master has gone. You are no longer an elder. Is it wrong for me to call you the king of heaven?"

The monk's eyes are sharp and aggressive.

"That's right."

Xuanzi was silent for a while, then he said calmly, "are you Ruzhen or ruye?"

He knew that master Wuwei had two apprentices, and even met them more than once, but he had never recorded their names before.

"The poor monk is true."

The monk put his hands together and saluted.

"You're here tonight for revenge?"

Xuanzi's eyes were a little strange, with self mockery: "three years ago, I personally stabbed the floating dust into the heart of inaction. Did you come to think about the cause and effect?"

"The heavenly king misunderstood."

Ruzhen insisted on addressing xuanzi, smiling and impeccable.

Xuanzi smiles and looks at the rain through the window of the bell tower.

The rainy winter mountain is full of vitality.

He squinted and said softly, "how do you know my contact information?"

"I can contact the military division."

Ruzhen said faintly: "you are the king of reincarnation now. I can get in touch with the military strategist and naturally find you."

Xuanzi said, "who is the military adviser?"

As expected, it is reasonable to be silent.

Xuanzi's tone was cold: "you don't believe me, why do you want to find me?"

"The heavenly king owes me a pulse and a cause and effect in Qingyun temple."

Ruzhen's tone became cold.

Three years ago, xuanzi went to Qingyun temple to visit Wuwei master, and directly stabbed the floating dust into the heart of Wuwei master.

The death of Wuwei master is to complete Li Tianlan.

But xuanzi's original action can be regarded as the cause of a series of events.

"At the end of the day, don't you want revenge?"

Xuanzi laughed sarcastically.

"If you want revenge, you can't live until now."

Ruzhen said impolitely, "I'm looking for the heavenly king today. I just want the heavenly king to return me to Qingyun temple for a while."

"Speak up."

Xuanzi said without expression.

Ruzhen hesitated and said calmly, "please help the king of heaven to continue his life for one person."

"Who?"

Xuanzi asked.

"Qin Weibai. My younger martial sister, your current boss. "

If you tell me the truth.

"Will she die?"

Xuanzi suddenly raised his voice. The reason why he joined reincarnation palace was that Qin Weibai promised him that he would give his daughter freedom when Kunlun city was destroyed one day. But now Qin Weibai will die?

Xuanzi was suddenly angry. He didn't know what he was angry about.

"If the king of heaven is willing to do it, he will not die."

Such as really quietly said.

Xuanzi laughed angrily. He snorted coldly and said in a gloomy tone: "I can't even see her destiny. Do you want to continue it? How to do it? Do you teach me? "

Ruzhen was silent.

Facing xuanzi's cold eyes, he slowly took out a Buddhist bead.

"The name of this bead is death for death."

Ruzhen said calmly, "with it, the king of heaven can do it."

Die for me!

In Lin'an, Ruzhen also gave Qin Weibai a Buddhist bead and told her that it was called "die for death".

But there is no doubt that this one is the real pearl for death.

And the one he gave to Qin Weibai is called Chenyuan.

If really don't even need to speculate what, he can be completely sure, at this time of dust, already in Li Tianlan.

Qin Weibai thinks that it is an opportunity to die for her. With her treasure and attention to Li Tianlan, how can she be willing to use such a precious opportunity herself? It must be Li Tianlan.

The fate of Li Tianlan can ensure Qin Weibai's fate. In this way, it is possible to use the real pearl to continue Qin Weibai's life.

"Die for..."

Xuanzi murmured to himself, and his eyes were fixed: "is it the relic of the elder?"

"It's Shizu's relic."

Ruzhen nodded and gave the Buddhist beads to xuanzi.

"I can't believe there is such a thing."

Xuanzi had some incredible feelings, and then he was puzzled: "if there was this thing, Wuwei would not have died at all. Why..."

"Master said three years ago that he could not die, but he could not."

Ruzhen's eyes finally showed a trace of sadness. Master Wuwei may be the only one who knows the origin of Qin Weibai. Because of this, he saw the way ahead. Before he left, he left behind his death and fate. In silence, it seems that he has arranged everything for today.

He can not die, because for death bead.

And can not die, in addition to the completion of Li Tianlan, more or to leave the last trace of vitality for Qin Weibai.

"Another fool who took the initiative to die."

Xuanzi thought of master Wuwei and murmured to himself.

Ruzhen didn't speak.

"Is it worth it?"

Xuanzi asked: "for an adopted daughter who is not her own daughter, is it worth it?"

Ruzhen looks silent.

"What is the origin of Qin Weibai?"

Xuanzi looked at Ruzhen: "Wuwei wiped out all traces for her. As for her life experience, it's also very well hidden. Wang family of Beihai has checked, Kunlun city has checked, Zhongzhou has checked, but nothing has been found. Do you know?"

"It's from a small mountain village in the southwest."

Xuanzi said flatly, "when my master met my younger martial sister, I was also there. That year, there was a heavy snow disaster in Southwest China. The younger martial sister fell in the snow. She was six or seven years old, covered with blood, internal injuries and fatal injuries. But she was very conscious. When we found her, she also found us. "

He said strangely, "just... Just looking at it. You can't imagine her injuries at that time. All her viscera were severely injured. It was as if she had been crushed by life and torn her muscles. People who wanted to kill her were like tormenting her with the most cruel means and then throwing her in the snow to freeze her to death. But with such injuries and circumstances, she did not have any fear and pain. When we found her, she just looked at us, very calm, and even looked at us

He shook his head a little inconceivably: "later, the master took the younger martial sister back and took good care of her for more than a year before she slowly got better."

"In this way, did you tell me that she came from a small mountain village in the southwest?"

Xuanzi asked.

"We really picked up the younger martial sister in a mountain area in Southwest China. I don't know her life experience. Only the master and the younger martial sister know about it."

Ruzhen shook his head: "but it doesn't matter. You don't need to know that for her."

"For her life..."

Xuanzi's tone was complicated: "if I don't agree?"

Ruzhen did not answer this question, but said quietly: "this place is very important in the information of reincarnation palace. It is said that there are several private priests who are all secret players of Kunlun city? It's good here. There are rich people all around. Maybe someone can reveal some secrets when praying. Even if there are no secrets, it's a good place to build a stronghold here. "

Ruzhen looked at xuanzi, who was a little bit discolored, and said slowly, "I'm going to meet you. You asked me to wait for you here. I'm afraid you don't just want to see me, do you? I heard that Gu Xingyun and his daughter came to Huating with Gu QianChuan? "

Xuanzi's face was completely gloomy.

"I won't do anything. If you don't agree, I won't leave. It's you who have a bad ending at that time, and it has nothing to do with me. If you die, it's a cause and effect. "

But the question is, as the only remaining master of metaphysics in Zhongzhou, are you willing to die

Xuanzi's lips trembled.

Of course, he didn't want to die.

Not for her so-called status and fame, but for her daughter and granddaughter.

"Even if I'm willing to do it, it's too late today. I don't have enough time."

Xuanzi took a deep breath and grasped the bead in his hand.

"Enough time."

Ruzhen said calmly, "just right."

"Not enough time!"

Xuanzi was a little irritable: "I need someone to die for me, too. Where are the candidates? To die for Qin Weibai, you have to be someone who has something to do with her. If the other person is not here, you need other arrangements. There is no time at all... "

"No other arrangement is needed."

If true light voice way.

All xuanzi's words suddenly stopped.

He looked straight at Ruzhen.

Ruzhen laughed: "she's my younger martial sister. I'm involved with her, right?"

In Lin'an, Qin Weibai asked him about his future plans.

He said that everything goes with fate.

Tonight, in the bell tower of this church, this is his destiny.

Xuanzi then understood why Ruzhen, who had already come out of the dust, didn't come out of the dust tonight.

Ruzhen sat on the ground slowly.

"I don't care."

He said, "come on, I'll serve my master early."

The storm outside the bell tower never stopped.

There was a flash of fire in the bell tower.

The light of the fire flickered and flickered.

Time goes by.

Lights are on on the mountain road in the heavy rain of winter mountain.

A motorcade of Mercedes Benz slowly stopped in front of the church through the heavy rain at night.

Gu Xingyun got out of the car alone, looked up at the light of the bell tower, and turned to see the girl coming down from another car.

"You come up with me."

Gu Xingyun took a look at the girl and said calmly.

The light in the bell tower seems to be dim for a minute.

Xuanzi sat alone in the bell tower, his face a little pale.

The bead of death in his hand had disappeared completely.

If true.

And disappeared.

In the air, only some dust is dancing, and finally falls on the ground. It is blown by the wind outside the window, and there is no trace.

Xuanzi, inaction.

In addition, Ruzhen, a real eminent monk, finally used one to die in exchange for a trace of Qin Weibai's fate.

"Another fool."

Xuanzi whispered.

There were footsteps outside the bell tower.

The attic door was pushed open.

Gu Xingyun's figure appeared at the door.

He was followed by a girl about twenty years old.

A picturesque and poetic girl.

The girl is tall and slim, and her face is delicate and soft. She is wearing a light green dress with beautiful eyes and long hair. Every move is full of the agility and charm of youth.

Very clever, very gentle, she stood there casually, but for a moment seemed to suppress the light, vaguely, there was a kind of enchanting charm.

Gu Xingyun stares at the girl, his mouth trembles, and his face is already full of tears unconsciously.

"Qing Cheng, this is my grandfather."

Gu Xingyun looked at xuanzi and said quietly.

The girl's pretty eyebrows moved imperceptibly. Instead of calling her grandfather, she said in a reserved voice that was neither cold nor warm: "Taoist priest, I am far away from the city."