There are pleasant bird songs and refreshing flower fragrances.
There is sunshine to warm your body and fresh air to cleanse your soul.
When Fang Yan opened his eyes, he saw another pair of eyes.
"Are you awake?" Tianjizi greeted Fang Yan with a smile, busying himself with a silver needle in his hand.
The silver needle made a buzzing sound, which was because it was infused with Tianjizi's huge energy.
Fang Yan looked down and found himself lying there naked, allowing a middle-aged man to do whatever he wanted to his body and abuse him at will - of course, he might not have had the time to abuse him yet.
"Where is this? Is Fenghuang okay? Is Bai Xiu dead? Did you two beat that old bastard Song Chayang to death?"
Fang Yan wanted to get up, but found that he couldn't move at all. Every time he tried hard, his body felt like it was being torn into countless pieces.
Fang Yan felt dizzy, his eyes went dark, and he almost fainted again.
There was no problem with his mouth, so he asked a lot of questions one after another.
Fang Yan's memory still lingered on the scene where he pierced Bai Xiu's chest with a sword and Xiu Mu rushed forward and punched him. He could not remember what happened afterwards.
Tianjizi skillfully inserted the silver needle into the acupuncture point on Fang Yan's chest, looked at Fang Yan and said, "Don't move, it hurts if you move---"
Fang Yan looked at him with resentful eyes and said, "Why didn't you say so earlier?"
"When you opened your eyes just now, even if I told you not to move, you might not have listened to me -" Tianjizi said with a smug look on his face, "I think you don't want to move now, right?"
"-------" Fang Yan was very depressed. Why did he meet a bunch of bitches
"Your body is seriously injured, your internal organs are seriously displaced, your meridians are blocked, and your qi and blood are not flowing. I am massaging you and using silver needles to help you recover."
"You haven't answered my question yet." Fang Yan said.
"You asked so many questions in one breath, which one do you want me to answer the most?"
"Where's Fenghuang? Is she okay?" Fang Yan looked at Tianjizi expectantly and asked.
"Even a hero cannot resist the temptation of a beautiful woman. It seems that in your mind, the person you care about most is still that girl." Tianjizi said jokingly.
"Because I probably already have the answers to the other questions." Fang Yan said, "I believe that my sword has killed Bai Xiu. If he is still alive, then God must have blinded his own eyes. As for that old bastard Song Chayang, he must not be dead, and you can't kill him----"
"Why can't we kill him?" Tianjizi looked at Fang Yan with an unhappy expression and said, "Don't you think that the monk and I are not his opponents?"
"That's not the case." Fang Yan said. "In this vast world, there are less than 10,000 people who can defeat you and the old monk at the same time--"
"What do you mean less than 10,000 people? Not even one." Tianjizi said angrily. When it comes to matters involving one's own abilities and dignity, even the pure-hearted Taoist priests are a little uneasy.
"Then why did you let Song Chayang run away?" Fang Yan asked back.
"-----" Tianjizi was speechless. Only then did he realize that he had fallen into the language trap set by Fang Yan.
No one in the world can beat you, so how could you let Song Chayang get away
Fang Yan grinned, his face also burning with pain.
I couldn't help but feel a little worried, and said, "I'm not disfigured, am I?"
Tianjizi glanced at Fang Yan and said, "It's okay, the damage is not too serious----"
"------"
"How do you know Song Chayang is not dead?" Tianjizi asked again.
"Because you and the old monk didn't do anything." Fang Yan said. "Song Chayang is my enemy, and has nothing to do with you. You can protect me, but you will never fight to the death for me. Don't feel ashamed, this is human nature. If Song Chayang was your opponent, I wouldn't fight him to death. Only when it comes to one's own life and death, can people unleash their infinite potential."
"You guessed right." Tianjizi nodded and said, "Song Chayang is still alive. Changmei and I didn't keep him."
"It doesn't matter." Fang Yan said proudly. "Leave it for me to kill."
"Do you remember what happened last night?" Tianjizi asked.
"I only remember that I stabbed Bai Xiu to death with one sword." Fang Yan said. "I don't know what happened afterwards."
"We all thought you were dead, so the monk and I surrounded Song Chayang with all our might to avenge you. Unexpectedly, you jumped out of the monk's arms and ran over to stab Bai Xiu. This scene was so bizarre that everyone was stunned and felt that there was no way this fight could continue."
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lie to you----" Fang Yan said embarrassedly. In any case, Tianjizi and Changmei Monk came for him, they were all kind elders who stood on his side. He faked his death and deceived others, and also deceived the people who really cared about him-----otherwise, Tianjizi and Changmei would not have fought with Song Chayang.
It was because he calculated that his fake death would arouse the anger of Tianjizi and Changmei Monk that he had the opportunity to kill Bai Xiu - Fang Yan took advantage of the relationship between Tianjizi and Changmei Monk.
Tianjizi looked at Fang Yan with burning eyes and said, "I clearly checked your chest and nose at that time and found that you had lost your vital signs - were you using a high-level breathing technique?"
"Yes." Fang Yan said. "Using the Tai Chi Heart to circulate within the body can stop breathing and heartbeat for a short period of time----"
"Everyone has different opportunities and fortunes. The gifts from heaven are also different-----" Tianjizi said. "After you stabbed Bai Xiu, you were punched and flew away----We picked you up from the ground and took you away. We don't know what happened next. As for whether Bai Xiu is dead or alive, it is not our concern-----"
Fang Yan nodded and said, "I'm very grateful - didn't you pick up the phoenix by the way?"
"She doesn't want to come back with us." Tianjizi said.
"Why?"
After asking this question, I already understood it.
"You already have the answer, right?" Tianjizi asked with a smile.
"Yes." Fang Yan was full of bitterness. "There is already an answer."
After what happened, maybe she doesn't want to see me again
From then on, their worlds never intersected again and they became the most familiar strangers
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The wild osmanthus trees suddenly blossomed, and the fragrant scent spread throughout the mountains and forests overnight.
Empty mountain after the rain, old temple with green lanterns.
The raindrops are falling, like the wisps of smoke from the temple floating in the air. You ignore why it started, and you don't know when it will end. It seems to drag on without end.
It is the sorrow of separation, which leaves a special feeling in my heart.
In the middle of the temple stands a statue of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, and on the grass in front of the Buddha sits a woman in a green shirt kneeling.
Her long hair was loose, and she was wrapped in a plain robe. She wore no makeup, yet she was beautiful as if she were born naturally.
Her beauty is unrestrained and delicate, like a flaming red rose and the stars in the sky.
But after putting on the monk's robe, her beauty became restrained. Her fiery temper was hidden in her restraint, just like a rose with thorns that could pierce the outer wrapping paper at any time to reveal her original stunning true face.
This is a beautiful woman who is out of place in the atmosphere of this ancient temple with green lights.
"Girl, you'd better think about it. Once you become a monk, you will become a disciple of my Buddhist sect. You will worship Buddha and observe the precepts. From now on, worldly affairs will have nothing to do with you."
The woman looked dazed and did not answer the nun's question.
"May I have your name?"
"My name is Phoenix. What's yours?"
"My name is Fang Yan. Fang means square and upright, and Yan means two fires above and below. You can call me Fang Yan or Fang Huo Huo - my name is easy to remember, right?"
"Girl, are you ready?" the old nun holding the razor asked again.
"Can you catch rabbits? Can you catch sparrows? Do you dare to skate on the river? Have you ever been ambushed? No? Come on, I'll take you to----"
"Girl, if you haven't made up your mind----"
"Phoenix, I'm dying, please help me - my face is injured, please help me apply some medicine. My arm is injured, please help me apply some medicine. My butt was kicked by that barbarian, please help me apply some medicine -"
"Girl-----" The old nun sighed softly and said, "Since you have so many concerns in your heart, then go home----"
"An Xiaoxiao, you idiot, I saw you go out with Bai Xiu - that hypocrite Bai Xiu is not worthy of you at all. If you want to find a boyfriend, at least find someone as handsome, knowledgeable and pleasing as me. That pretty boy - his face is not even as white as mine, what's so likable about him?"
“He’s very cool.”
"If what you mean by cool is to have a dead face and not speak - he is not as good as Uncle Wang in the village. Is Uncle Wang very cool when he is forging iron?"
"Girl, go back----"
"I've thought it through." The woman in plain robe ruthlessly cut off the past that made her miss it infinitely, and answered in a firm voice.
"Girl, have you really thought it through?"
"Master, I'm sorry for what happened just now. I've thought it through now."
"Then I will shave your head and give you the precepts." The old nun holding a pair of scissors said in a deep voice.
"Thank you, Master." The woman clasped her hands together, closed her eyes, and prepared to accept the shaving of her head by the master.
From now on, the past, love, hate, gratitude and resentment of the world have nothing to do with me anymore. (To be continued)