What is the most precious medicine in this world? Regret medicine.
We often see such stories: because of a scolding from a father, children run away from home and have no news for decades. Because of a husband's negligence, a quarrel breaks out between the couple and they end up living apart. Because of a misunderstanding by a teacher, a student who should have had a bright future ends up going astray.
Life is only a hundred years long. When you are old and look back on the past, do you regret the mistakes you made
The saddest thing in life is that time is like flowing water, and what has passed can never be recovered.
Nun Jinghui served Buddha and chanted Buddha's name all her life, but when she died, she still had not resolved the knot in her heart: If she had not been so stubborn when she was young, if her personality had been a little softer, then would her life circumstances have been completely different
Unfortunately, she took that wrong step and there was no going back.
Nun Jinghui closed her eyes peacefully, without any sadness or joy, but with obvious regret.
Phoenix was heartbroken and burst into tears.
Master Jinghui was the relative who took her in when she was in the most difficult time, and also the harbor where her soul could find peace and warmth----
When she was at her wit's end, the Lotus Temple was gone, and so was Master Jinghui.
She really couldn't stand it anymore and was almost on the verge of a breakdown.
Fang Yan did not try to dissuade others and jumped into the flood alone.
When he came back again, he was dragging a thick pillar behind him.
Fang Yan tied the body of Nun Jinghui to a pillar with a cloth belt, and then tied the pillar to his waist with a long vine.
Then he picked up the crying Phoenix from the tree trunk and dragged him upstream.
The most urgent task now is to escape from danger and rush over to join Ye Wenrou and Baililu. Feeling sad or persuading and comforting are things that you are qualified to do after escaping.
The reservoir on the top of the mountain was not blocked, so the flood kept pouring down the mountain. Although the water was a little smaller, it still didn't stop. Fang Yan was dragging a pillar behind him, with a nun tied to the pillar and a woman hugging her side. The woman was crying so hard that she was almost unconscious. She went upstream and divided the water to move forward. It must be said that Fang Yan felt very hard now.
Fang Yan said nothing, like a stubborn buffalo, fighting desperately against the flood.
He dragged Fenghuang and Nun Jinghui to the safe place halfway up the hill.
After Baili Lu jumped into the flood, he soon lost track of Fang Yan.
There was a vast sea of water and a huge forest, and he didn't know where to go.
However, since Fang Yan was going to look for Fenghuang and Nun Jinghui, he would naturally have to look downstream - after all, water flows to lower places.
So Baili Lu also swam downstream.
At this moment, he saw two men in black climbing on a big tree in front of him, looking at something furtively.
Baili Lu's eyes turned slightly cold and he plunged into the flood.
"Brother, the water is too high. Those people are either beaten to death or drowned. Let's go back quickly-----" the tall and thin man advised.
"That won't do." The fat man shook his head and refused. "We are here to look for someone on the orders of the young master. If we don't find a single person, won't the young master kill us when we return? Have you forgotten what the young master said? If he's alive, I want to see him. If he's dead, I want to see his body-----"
"I know that the young master is in a bad mood today, but this place has become an ocean. Even if Mr. Daochi is still alive, we can't find him, right? Besides, I guess--" The tall and thin man lowered his voice and said, "Maybe he's dead."
"Why do you think so?" The fat man was surprised. "Mr. Dao Chi is one of the Seven Idiots of China. It is said that his kung fu is even better than those three dragons and seven tigers. If he and Bai Xiu work together, who can beat them? Didn't you hear what Master Li and the others said about him? They called him a living god."
"Think about it, if he is safe and sound or has completed his mission, would he not join us? No matter what, he should at least say hello to us-----"
"Don't talk nonsense. Let's look for it carefully. If we can't find it-----"
"What are you looking for?" Baili Lu poked his big wet head out from under the tree and asked with a smile, "Maybe I can help."
"Really?" The tall and thin man was overjoyed and said, "Have you seen an old man wearing a black robe? He looks dark and thin-----"
"I have met you." Baili Lu nodded.
"Really? Where is he?"
The fat man pulled his accomplice, stared at Baili Lu with a vigilant look on his face, and asked, "Who are you?"
"Brother, he must be a hunter from the mountains----" The tall and thin man pointed at Baili Lu's face and said, "Look at his appearance, how rough----Look at how deep the wrinkles on his face----"
“------” Baili Lu was deeply shocked.
Why the hell do I look so rough? Although I am not a member of the Yanziwu Male God Team, it is because I find it hard to accept that Fang Yan is the captain of the Male God Team. Moreover, there is no handsome guy in the entire Male God Team. If I hang out with them, I will look too low-class. Also, where are the wrinkles on my face? Although my skin is a little rough after years of running around outside and challenging heroes all over the world, I make a cucumber mask every night before going to bed, okay
"Are you a hunter in this mountain?" the fat man asked.
"Yes. I am a hunter." Baililu said with a big smile.
"Then you help us find someone and we will pay you - one hundred yuan an hour? Two hundred? How about this, you find someone for us and we will give you five hundred yuan - how about that? You people from the mountains can't make that much money in a month, right?" The fat man was very business-minded and started talking about business with Baili Lu with a smile.
Baili Lu shook his head and said, "How about we change our business model?"
"You think the money is too little?" The fat man was very unhappy. These mountain people are really greedy, no wonder people say that poor mountains and bad waters produce unruly people.
"It's a little low." Baili Lu said with a smile. "My offer is much more generous than yours."
"Tell me, how much money do you want?"
"Help me find someone----" Baili Lu said seriously. "As long as you help me find someone, I will give you two lives. Look, isn't my offer much more generous?"
"Who are you looking for?"
"General Order."
"Whose life are you going to give us?"
"The lives of both of you----" Baili Lu said.
The fat man reached into his arms, took out his pistol and started shooting at the Baili Road in the flood.
The thin man jumped down from the tree with a bayonet in his hand and stabbed Baililu in the head.
Baili Lu's body sank and disappeared into the flood, and ripples appeared on the water surface.
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"Young Master, we found a body and have sent people into the water to salvage it-----" A man in black ran to the side of General Ling and reported in a low voice.
The general showed some interest and said, "Let's go and take a look."
So he brought a large group of people to the edge of the water and watched two men in black dive into the flood, dragging a corpse from the distant water surface and swimming towards them.
flutter----
The two men in black placed the body on the river and carefully stepped aside.
When the others saw the body, they all held their breath and stood quietly.
General Ling looked at the body on the ground, squatted down and felt around on his body, and said, "He was shot to death - there are six holes in total, six bullets were used in total."
"Young Master, please accept my condolences----" a white-haired old man said.
General Ling nodded and said, "I'm not sad. This is what was expected. Given Master's character, if he had made good progress, he would have returned to join us long ago. The reason why he hasn't returned is naturally because he encountered some bad things."
"Mr. Daochi is very skilled in Kung Fu. Who killed him?"
"It doesn't matter who killed him." General Ling said calmly, "In the end, I will only put this account on Fang Yan's head - as long as there is a creditor. I also like such a creditor. But he owes me too much, what will he use to repay me in the future?"
"Young Master, Mr. Dao Chi has left. I'm afraid Bai Xiu has also met with an accident..."
"We are still a little late in the end." General Ling said in a deep voice. "If we had blown up the dam earlier, maybe we could have helped Master and Bai Xiu. No matter what, we must find him alive or dead. No matter whether Bai Xiu is dead or alive, we must find him back."
"Understood." Someone nearby responded. "We will increase the number of personnel to search."
"No need." The general rejected the decision and said, "Haven't we already sent people out? I believe they can bring the people back."
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Jiangjun Ling looked at Song Chayang's body, which had turned white after being soaked by the flood, and said, "Master, you must feel very aggrieved, right? A Taoist fanatic, a martial arts genius, was eventually shot to death with a pistol. The only person who could do such a thing was probably Fang Yan, who was so ruthless and had no limits in what he did. He deliberately shot you with a pistol just to humiliate you before you died. He is indeed an opponent with a strong character."
"I've felt your body and found six holes in total. Fang Yan used six bullets. I counted them several times. The reason I counted so clearly is because I was going to make six holes in his body and use six bullets. I even remember the position of each bullet clearly. Fang Yan is also a master in the inner world. I think when he was shot to death, he should be able to understand your feelings at this moment, right?"
General Ling took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Master, take care - let's go back."
When a great man passed away, everyone was heartbroken.
Finally, they dumped Song Chayang's body on the shore and ran away. (To be continued)