Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

Time is long and full of vicissitudes!

Shen Yichen and Jian Chenqing may really be destined to be together. Both of them have experienced heart-wrenching emotional pain, but the results are slightly different.

Shen Yichen, who doesn't understand love, seems to be slowly understanding it, while Jian Chenqing, who understands love, doesn't want to love anymore. Shen Yichen, who plays with the world, wants to grow up, but Jian Chenqing wants to play with the world, even if it's just for a short while!

Perhaps because of this, Shen Yichen continued to move forward. He really wanted to get rid of Jian Chenqing. She was poison, a demon, and a trouble. Moreover, Shen Yichen found that the people in the wine shops and teahouses seemed to be heading in this direction. There must be something big happening. Shen Yichen wanted to take the opportunity to understand the underworld of Yanquan.

The only thing that made Shen Yichen unhappy was that Jian Chenqing refused to wear a veil anymore. He really felt that it was his own fault. He couldn't pretend not to know her because Jian Chenqing was determined to follow him.

Shen Yichen didn't even need to think about it. Judging from Jian Chenqing's appearance, he would definitely encounter troubles along the way.

"Do you know why they went to Dubei Zen Temple?"

"I want to know what you've been through. You won't even look me in the eye. Am I really old? I don't even have a wrinkle!"

Shen Yichen still kept his mouth shut and walked forward silently.

"Dubei Zen Temple is a very humble Buddhist temple, but it's very popular. It must have a history of hundreds of years, perhaps even longer. There's a Pure Heart Monument there. It's said that heartbroken people who kneel before it can dispel their sorrow and pain. You're actually very suitable to become a monk there. Kneeling before it every day, you might even be reborn one day, and then you'll be able to see your sister!"

After Jian Chenqing finished speaking, she flew over and sat behind Shen Yichen, hugging Shen Yichen's waist.

Shen Yichen felt his whole body tense and he felt uneasy!

"Shouldn't it be called Jingbei Zen Temple or Qubei Zen Temple? Why is it called Dubei Zen Temple?"

"My silly brother, sadness is like love. Once it arises in the heart, it will never disappear. Since the Purifying Heart Monument has resolved the sadness of others, where did the disappeared sadness go?"

Jian Chenqing actually put her face on Shen Yichen's back.

"Did your man abandon you? And, and is he not good at that?"

Shen Yichen felt that Jian Chenqing had been suppressed for too long and had too much resentment in her heart.

"It seems like you've got it all right. How about helping your sister?"

"Just stop it and don't mess around, okay? Isn't Pisces Town embarrassed enough?"

Shen Yichen was really speechless. Jian Chenqing actually undressed him.

Shen Yichen didn't know that Jian Chenqing had tears in her eyes at this moment. Perhaps his joke really came true!

"The Pure Heart Monument has another name—the Solitary Sorrow Stone! It absorbs the sorrow and resentment of the world into itself. This is both the origin of the Solitary Sorrow Zen Temple and the reason for its decline!"

Shen Yichen held Jian Chenqing's hands tightly with both hands. Her hands were still wrapped with cloth strips.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Rumor has it that all the abbots of the Dubei Zen Temple passed away before the Pure Heart Monument. So there's a theory that the Dubei Stone transferred the power of sorrow to the abbots. There's also a theory that the Dubei Zen Temple might have been using the Dubei Stone to cultivate their skills, but they've simply gone astray!"

"Sister, you, don't be like this, let's break up!"

"Ah, what a man who doesn't understand romance!"

"Brother Su, a full man doesn't know the hunger of a hungry man!"

Two fast horses galloped past, and the mocking voices of two men were heard. The people on the horses kept looking back at Shen Yichen and the other man.

Shen Yichen pretended not to hear. He forcibly pried Jian Chenqing's hands apart and flew to another horse.

"Oh, my brother Qingchen, you really don't understand romance. I feel so cold!"

Shen Yichen didn't take it seriously and continued to move forward, but he was not in a hurry. With so many people going to Dubei Zen Temple, he still wanted to take it slow and not attract attention.

"Brother Qingchen, I'm really cold!"

Shen Yichen shook his head and rode his horse forward. He was already used to Jian Chenqing's various tricks.

Shen Yichen had not walked far when he heard a "bang" sound behind him. Shen Yichen turned around and saw that Jian Chenqing had fallen off the horse and was lying on the ground motionless.

Shen Yichen stopped where he was, looking at Jian Chenqing lying on the ground. He hesitated for a moment and muttered to himself:

"I'm sorry, sister. It was you who told me that in Yanquan, I can't be kind or a good person. Goodbye!"

Shen Yichen actually spurred his horse, turned around and rode away.

After walking a long way, Shen Yichen looked back and saw that Jian Chenqing and the horse were still there. Although he felt reluctant, he turned around and continued to move forward. Taking the opportunity to leave Jian Chenqing was his best and wisest choice.

Not long after Shen Yichen disappeared, Jian Chenqing slowly stood up and sighed softly:

"You heartless man, you really don't care about me! What on earth have you been through?"

Jian Chenqing was really pretending. She climbed onto the horse, lowered her brows and thought for a moment, then a sly smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. She turned around and looked at the carriage in the distance behind her, and Jian Chenqing fell off the horse naturally again.

This time, the carriage stopped, and the entourage behind it also stopped.

"Ayuan, carry her into the car!"

The young man outside the carriage jumped out and picked up Jian Chenqing.

Behind the carriage, a horse took a few steps forward, and the person on the horse bowed and clasped his hands together!

"Master, this is inappropriate. This woman's appearance may not be ordinary!"

"Let's go then!"

The young man named A Yuan threw Jian Chenqing to the ground again, and everyone left in a hurry.

"Oh my god...you...sir, are all young people so serious nowadays?"

Jian Chenqing was really depressed. She leaned against the roadside and continued to pretend to be unconscious. She had not been in the world of martial arts for decades, and she seemed to be a little uncomfortable.

About three more groups of people came over. No one really came to save Jian Chenqing, and no one had any bad intentions. However, two of the groups were women, and the other group was probably a couple or fellow apprentices.

Jian Chenqing was a little panicked. She was worried that Shen Yichen had gone far away. She was about to get up and mount the horse, and pretend to be unconscious, when a long whip wrapped around her body and Jian Chenqing fell into a man's arms.

The man's face was filled with surprise and joy. He licked his lips and reached directly for Jian Chenqing's heart.

"Be good and listen to me. I will let you touch me, but not now!"

"what!"

With a scream, the man looked at the woman in his arms in horror. There was a hole in his palm.

"You, are you from the Phantom Sword Sect?"

"Oh, you're quite knowledgeable. That's easy. Just bandage your hand first. I'm afraid of blood!"

The man was a middle-aged man in his forties, very handsome, but his eyes were full of lust, which has now disappeared. His face was slightly yellow, he had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and slightly dark circles under his eyes.

Jian Chenqing knew at a glance that this person was an old hand in the world of women and was indulging in excessive sexual activity.

After the handsome middle-aged man cleaned his hands, he begged for mercy:

"Senior, please spare my life, senior, please spare my life!"

"Be good and listen. I'll let you touch me as much as you want. If you don't listen, the next hole will be right here!"

Jian Chenqing's hand poked the man's heart.

The handsome middle-aged man nodded frantically!

"Why are you rushing to Dubei Zen Temple in such a hurry?"

"I, I don't know. I'm not going to Dubei Zen Temple!"

"Then I'll take you there, be good and remember to listen!"

"Listen, listen, listen...!"

Jian Chenqing lay in the man's arms and moved forward, but at a much faster speed, of course, to chase Shen Yichen.

Shen Yichen, who was walking forward, had no idea what had happened. Everyone was in a hurry to get on with their journey, and no one mentioned it. He really forgot about Jian Chenqing.

Shen Yichen had a feeling that the Pure Heart Stele, also known as the Solitary Sadness Stone, might be the essence of heaven and earth that he was looking for!

If the Solitary Sadness Stone can really absorb people's sadness, even if it is not the essence of heaven and earth, it must contain some very powerful and strange power that Youyou may be able to use.

Shen Yichen felt it was worth going to Yanquan, and he really needed Youyou's help.

Shen Yichen looked at the increasing number of people in the martial arts world in front of him and laughed at himself secretly:

"He's trying to fish in troubled waters again!"

The speed of the people in front slowed down, and Shen Yichen didn't know what was going on, so he slowed down as well.

Soon, Shen Yichen saw from afar that everyone seemed to be crossing a canyon, but the canyon was very narrow, with only a gap, but some people took the main road.

Of course Shen Yichen didn't know what to do, but since most people were taking the Yixianxia Gorge, he followed them.

"Hey, there are so many people here, don't touch me there!"

Shen Yichen’s heart!

Of course, this voice belonged to Jian Chenqing.

Shen Yichen was wondering what Jian Chenqing wanted from him. She was following him like a dog-skin plaster.

Shen Yichen fixed his gaze on the Blood-Bone Glaze and muttered to himself:

"No, she doesn't know the Blood Shift Shadow Transformation Technique, so she can't use the Blood Bone Glaze at all!"

But Shen Yichen really didn't know what else he had on him. Everything had been stolen from both of them in Shuangyu Town. Even if he hadn't been stolen, he wouldn't have anything important on him.

Shen Yichen finally stopped his gaze at the root of her thighs and exclaimed in surprise:

"She, she wouldn't really want to be a hooligan, would she?"