Bai Huo buried the Yuanbao in the backyard of the Taoist temple.
Buried with a handful of soil.
"Miss Su."
"Yes." Su Qingyu was not very good at comforting people. She actually had a lot on her mind, but she couldn't say it out loud.
All I can do is stay by Bai Huo's side.
Bai Huo’s feelings towards this copy are different from Su Qingyu’s.
"If I didn't come back, would Yuanbao not have died?" Bai Huo looked a little lonely.
He was like a god who came to the human world. From being otherworldly at the beginning, he was slowly contaminated by the dust of the world and disturbed by the foul air of the world. Gradually, his divinity was worn away, and he became as exhausted as an ordinary person, struggling in the mundane world.
As he said, seclusion from the world is a form of spiritual practice, staying away from the troubles of the world and pursuing inner purity.
At the same time, entering the world is also a kind of practice. After experiencing thousands of sails in the world and waiting until all the sails have passed, the tranquility gained is the true indifference.
One is unexperienced and pure.
One is to have experienced it but remain true to the original intention.
"If we don't come, there will be other trial participants."
Bai Huo was always able to control his emotions well. His fingertips trembled, but his voice did not change much, as if he was talking about a common thing: "Several groups of trial participants have come here before, and Yuanbao is alive and well."
"Because you are the owner of Yuanbao." Su Qingyu didn't say anything else.
Because Bai Huo is Yuan Bao's master, Yuan Bao will want to protect Bai Huo. He will give Bai Huo more hints and even lie outside his window to guard him when Bai Huo goes to the wrong Taoist temple.
So, Yuanbao died.
“The people around me are always leaving me.”
"Think of it another way: they are willing to make sacrifices for you because they can see determination and hope for the future in you.
That’s their intention, and you can’t stop them, nor should you feel guilty about it.”
"Miss Su." Bai Huo raised his eyes, "Thank you."
"Um, you're welcome." His formal way of thanking her made Su Qingyu feel a little embarrassed.
The ingot turned into a small yellow mound.
After this incident, Bai Huo seemed to have quickly recovered from the sadness of loss. In the following time, Bai Huo never mentioned Yuan Bao at all, as if he had never raised this dog.
Even Su Qingyu felt that Bai Huo was a little too cold-hearted.
His sadness came to an abrupt halt, as if a pause button had been pressed.
During the day, when they went to the sick village, they heard that the patient who escaped last night had returned to the village, bit his family to death, and then jumped off the cliff, leaving no body behind.
A new patient appeared in the village. This time, Bai Huo and Su Qingyu did not delay and took the patient back to Qingyun Temple during the day.
Qingyun Temple is easier to distinguish during the day.
[Monkey God Village] Patrolman Rules (III) Article 4, first half of the sentence.
[There are two Taoist temples in the north of the sick village. One temple has dogs, and the other has no dogs. Dogs are man’s best friends. Please distinguish carefully and enter the one with dogs.]
A dead dog is still a dog.