Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

The world of mortals is not just a brothel, it is also the true portrayal of everyone in the secular world!

Living in seclusion in the mountains, escaping from the world, practicing asceticism in front of Buddha... It seems that they are just watching the joys and sorrows of the world, away from the love and hatred of all living beings! But isn't that also an escape? Or is it also a kind of fatigue!

If it were an ordinary person, everything would turn to dust at the moment of life fading away. But for a monk like the old beggar, although he could escape the reality, he probably could not avoid the cause and effect!

Perhaps when the old beggar saw the Yin Xuanzhu and accepted Murong Ruoxi as his disciple, he returned to the mundane world. Then the retribution of cause and effect that he had avoided for a hundred years finally came!

Xuanfeng Pass is the last pass leading from Yingzhou to Manghuang, located in the deep mountains north of Shuangyu Mountains. Although it is called a pass, it is actually an abandoned and unguarded empty city tower. Few people enter Manghuang from here because there are no official roads in Shuangyu Mountains. But why there is a majestic and towering Xuanfeng Pass is unknown, because this city gate is really dispensable!

Murong Ruoxi and her group walked to Xuanfeng Pass facing the rising sun, and they were still a little tipsy. The reason was simple. They had been drinking and eating barbecue in the Frost Elm Mountains for half the night. Of course, Xiao Yingxu definitely didn't drink. This could be considered the final farewell banquet with Lu Jiayao! It was a little shabby, but also full of love!

Lv Jiayao was drunk and expressed her feelings along the way:

"No matter what natural treasures or rare opportunities I have, they are not as good as sleeping soundly on the big bed in my room!"

Xiao Yingxu looked at the few people. He didn't understand why the cultivators were like this. Didn't love, hate, and vengeance belong to the mortal world and to all living things? But the drunk people were talking about love, sisterly love, master-disciple love, love between men and women, friendship, and family love. Xiao Yingxu was indifferent to all of these. He seemed to see another world of cultivation, a world of cultivation that was different from what he knew.

Xiao Yingxu also expressed his feelings along the way in his heart:

"All living things in this world are fleeting, I am only here to find that stargazing mountain!"

But Xiao Yingxu never thought about what he would do if Guanxing Mountain was also a passing cloud. He was still a child, so of course he couldn't think of it! Even if he thought of it, it would be useless, because people's hearts will change and grow!

The old beggar did not say that he was leaving. The drinking was to see off Lu Jiayao, who was also a lovely girl, a girl who he had sprayed with wine all the way!

But Lu Jiayao is far from her master. Maybe Lu Jiayao is right, she is really not suitable for traveling and practicing Taoism. She is only suitable for hiding in her bed and dreaming!

In fact, the old beggar sprayed wine on purpose. He sprayed Lv Jiayao's master in the same way before, but her master Ning Menghuan was very free and easy, so the old beggar gave Ning Menghuan some advice. Otherwise, Ning Menghuan would not have achieved what she has today. He wanted to give Lv Jiayao some advice, but she had no intention! The old beggar did not force it.

Three girls, one old and one young, came to Xuanfeng Pass talking and laughing!

In the morning light, a man stood with a gun, looking at the five people approaching from afar. There was condensed dew on the tip of the gun. He must have been waiting for a long time!

This person was of course Qiu Sansheng. Not far behind him, there was a table with three jars of wine and two bowls on it. The bowls were already filled with wine. A woman was sitting next to the table with four sword servants behind her. There was some dew on the corners of her clothes!

"Look, your grandson, can you let me play with the gun this time? It should be okay for you, the grandfather, to come out, right?"

Xiao Yingxu walked in front, pointing at Qiu Sansheng who was standing with a gun in Xuanfengguan!

"Hey, why is this kid so stubborn!"

The old beggar shook his head and took a sip of wine!

"Stinky old man, what's going on? Didn't you say last night that you persuaded him to leave? Didn't you say this was a misunderstanding?"

Murong Ruoxi turned around and asked her master!

"Old man, today we are sending Sister Jiayao out of Yingzhou, why are you doing this?"

Mu Wanqian was also very angry, but she felt even worse. She was really not suitable for drinking. She vomited all over the place when she woke up in the morning. The key point was that her lady had been taking care of her. She felt very uncomfortable inside!

"I told you, you can't avoid it!"

Xiao Yingxu really speaks like an adult!

The old beggar was thinking about something else, and he said to himself:

"Since you are here, it's a good opportunity for me to try my skills!"

Lu Jiayao acted as if nothing had happened, because she was not much better than Mu Wanqian, she was staggering all the way!

As they were talking, they walked to the foot of Xuanfeng Pass and looked up at Qiu Sansheng standing in the wind!

"Hey! What's the point of calling me raw? Didn't we discuss this yesterday? Why are you here again?"

Qiu Sansheng was so angry! The old beggar's first words made him angry, and he said secretly in his heart:

"What do you mean by 'born'? My name is Qiu Sansheng, I was born by my mother!"

However, Qiu Sansheng still said politely:

"Senior, someone wants to see you!"

It’s not that Qiu Sansheng has no hatred in his heart, but he really can’t beat the enemy. Moreover, his mother is here today, so he listens to her.

"Listen, little girl. I didn't lie to you. I really sent him away yesterday!"

The old beggar was very pleased that Qiu Sansheng gave him face and at least did not let him embarrass himself in front of Murong Ruoxi.

"Come on up, old man. Someone wants to see you. Is it your old lover again?"

Murong Ruoxi also teased his master! But Murong Ruoxi was really speechless in her heart. It was obvious that she was accompanying the old beggar forward, and she cursed in her heart:

"Damn it, why don't they come and kill me? Is their purpose to separate me from the idiot?"

Turning to Mu Wanqian, he whispered:

"Qian'er, do you think the people who killed us were hired by A-mei?"

"No, no, there are still people from our Murong family!"

Murong Ruoxi was really angry. After she separated from the fool, the killer disappeared. She accompanied the old beggar all the way and saw his grievances and love affairs along the way!

Murong Ruoxi supported Mu Wanqian, and they climbed up to Xuanfeng Pass!

"Hey! Little thing, your grandfather asked you to let me play with the gun!"

Xiao Yingxu's opening remarks stunned everyone! But no one paid any attention to him, he was just a child!

The old beggar felt a little regretful. He really should not have come up, or it would have been fine if he had escaped from Xuanfeng Pass. But now he had already walked up and saw the woman sitting inside the wall of Xuanfeng Pass, a woman wearing a gauze brocade cloud hat and whose face could not be seen clearly. He knew her!

The guesses of the younger generations were correct. It was his love again. It was a love that made him feel guilty and a love that he had been avoiding!

"Speak up, old man!"

Murong Ruoxi looked at the motionless old beggar, somewhat puzzled!

The old beggar turned his head and looked at the three jars of wine on the table and the half bowl of wine in front of the woman. He shook his head and said:

"Even you have learned to drink. The world is really unpredictable!"

"Do you feel that the world is ironic? The person who hated your drinking and tried every means to stop you from drinking, now drinks! When old friends meet again, why don't you sit down and have a drink? This is the Zuimengshao you love to drink, but now I can't sleep without it!"

The woman's voice was soft and gentle, but it also contained some sadness and resentment!

Xiao Yingxu moved first. He walked in front of Qiu Sansheng and touched the spear. I wonder what he was thinking!

The old beggar walked to the table, where there was a cushion, which should have been reserved for him. Murong Ruoxi stood behind the old beggar. She was the old beggar's apprentice, and she could not lose in momentum, because the woman opposite had four sword servants behind her!

Mu Wanqian and Lu Jiayao leaned against the wall of Xuanfeng Pass, looking at the autumn colors of the Frost Elm Mountains and blowing the autumn wind, just to sober up! Moreover, the people and things here have nothing to do with them, and it is obviously not something they can get involved in!

"You have a great apprentice, she's even prettier than I was back then!"

"You've raised a good son, and his marksmanship is passable!"

"He is not my son, you should know that!"

"She is my apprentice, you already knew that!"

The two people were a bit tense after these two sentences! Qiu Sansheng flashed to the table and asked:

"Mom, you, you, what are you talking about!"

"Your mother is right, you are not her son. Hey, Ziyuan, I'm sorry for you, but why did you do this?"

The old beggar's words shocked everyone!

It was the first time that Murong Ruoxi saw the old beggar apologize, an apology from the bottom of his heart! He said to himself:

"Master really loved her!"

The woman named Zi Yuan on the other side was also shocked! The man she had hated for nearly a hundred years, the man she wanted to kill for nearly a hundred years, the man she had loved for nearly a hundred years, actually apologized to her. Is this still the free and easy man she loved? Is he still the man who remained calm even when the world collapsed? Is he still the man who killed a Taoist master for her with a black wooden sword?

Qiu Sansheng stood there in a daze. He didn't know what to say or what to think!

Zi Yuan pondered for a long time and said with a smile:

"Even your heart will soften one day. The world is really unpredictable!"

Ziyuan picked up the bowl, took a sip of wine, and asked:

"Is she dead?"

The old beggar also picked up the bowl, which had already been filled with wine for him, and drank it all in one gulp!

"Who in this world can escape death? You and I will both turn into dust one day!"

Xiao Yingxu came over with the spear and said:

"Hey! This lady, or auntie! Don't listen to him, he's still a long way from death! You old fool, how can you lie to me!"

Hey, Xiao Yingxu, ah Xiao Yingxu, children speak without restraint!