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Chapter 157: Yu Yu (5)

The first year of Yan Ran's death.

360 five days.

Ye Yu forced himself to look neither human nor ghost.

He couldn't sleep day and night, and even if he fell asleep, he would be awakened soon, terrified and restless. Under such circumstances, Ye Yu became more and more anxious.

Time is forgotten, the best antidote.

But for Ye Yu, it was the complete opposite.

With the passage of time, those details and those old events in his mind resurfaced in his mind time and time again, which made his chest seem to be blocked by a stone at this moment, and his limbs were a little numb due to suffocation.

He is still aloof, holding a lot of power, and the fearsome regent, but the foundation is already slowly rotting and deteriorating.

In 2 days, Ye Yu's condition did not improve. He was still very young, had no wives and concubines, and had no children, but his temples were as white as snow.

Being unable to fall asleep for a long time made Ye Yu seem like a different person, his head often ached, like being pricked by thousands of needles.

The original mood remained unchanged but began to show, the cold light in the eyes and the evil spirit frightened the people trembling, and they became more and more moody.

Often one second he was explaining things with a blank face, and the next second he had a gloomy face and went into a rage, which was simply terrifying, making those officials all work with their tails between their tails, for fear of being picked out for a mistake and then moving their heads. .

Liang Ce sees all this in his eyes.

He found that he couldn't understand Ye Yu.

In one day, Ye Yu spent half a day in the ice room.

No one ever went in, and few knew who was inside.

Good policy knows.

It is precisely because I know that I feel confused.

In his eyes, Ye Yu should not be bound by these love affairs.

But when the face of the former emperor appeared in his mind, he seemed to feel that everything was so natural.

Liang Ce hadn't met a few times, but he was deeply impressed by the former emperor.

Pale and sickly face, a green and moving mole on the tip of the nose, beautiful amber eyes.

Clean and ignorant like an elk.

He is also the only one who is not afraid of Ye Yu.

Like rain and dew, like green bamboo shoots, she doesn't seem very courageous, but she can talk softly to a god like Ye Yu, it's simply incredible.

The other party never hides it, so pure and warm feelings can be seen only if Liang Ce is not blind.

And he never thought that the final outcome would be like this.
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The sun is setting and the mountains are far away, winter is coming, and the branches are hanging with dead leaves.

This day Ye Yu did not stay in the ice room for the first time, but went to a temple.

He got up very early that morning, with black clothes and black hair, his handsome face was still the same, but with a gloomy and lifeless look.

Sometimes, even Liang Ce feels that the people in front of him are a little strange.

This temple is called Lingshu Temple.

I heard that praying is very effective.

Especially the abbot Taishan in it is even more famous, capable of supernatural powers, enlightenment of life and death, and transcending the three realms.

As soon as Ye Yu walked in front of Taishan's door, he was turned away. The other party didn't seem to be afraid of the regent, or to them, Ye Yu was no different from those ordinary people.

It was also the first time for Liang Ce to see such a rude monk, his complexion was not very good, he just wanted to speak, but Ye Yu stopped him.

And the next moment, Liangce's pupils trembled.

"My lord!"

The man kneeling straight on the ground didn't seem to feel anything, but just looked over with a cold look, making Liang Ce's words stuck in his throat, unable to move up and down, and finally turned bruised.

For these people who are licking blood on the tip of their knives, a man has gold under his knees, let alone a noble and unparalleled person like Ye Yu.

A good strategy is like five thunders, his head is buzzing and his head is swollen, his mouth is open, and he froze in place, not moving for a long time.

This kneeling is from daytime to sunset.

The abbot Taishan inside seemed to have already calculated it, the door was closed tightly, and he didn't have any intention to open it.

The sky was not beautiful, and after a while, it was covered with dark clouds.

With the rustling sound, bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky.

The rain is getting heavier, the light-colored concrete floor is stained darker, and the night and rain will intensify the cold.

The bone-piercing chill hit the blue brick floor, soaking his clothes and seeping into his knees, it was extremely cold.

Densely, cold as if mixed with ice slag.

But Ye Yu knelt in it, as if he couldn't feel it, and there was no expression on his face.

He didn't even shake his body.

After a long time, the door was finally pushed open.

Through the rain curtain, Ye Yu heard the sound and looked, but it was not the person he wanted to meet, so he looked away lightly.

Holding an oil-paper umbrella, the little monk walked up to him, bent down and tried to persuade him: "My lord, the abbot said that he doesn't want to see you. It doesn't make any sense for you to do so. Go back."

Ye Yu turned a deaf ear to it, cold water splashed on his face, blurring his vision.

The little monk sighed deeply, seeing that the advice was fruitless, he had no choice but to go back the same way.

As the night deepened, Dong Yu didn't have any intention of stopping.

It rained all night.

The closed door was pushed open again, and the dense sound of rain and the childish voice of the little monk came together.

"My lord, the abbot is here to invite you."

Liang Ce also stood beside him all night.

Ye Yu got up and was about to walk into the hall, but he knelt for too long and got up so abruptly that his vision was dark for a moment.

She pursed her lips tightly, closed her eyes for a while, and nodded to him after feeling less dizzy: "Thank you."

After finishing speaking, he walked in steadily and without any strangeness.

His figure is still so tall and strong, like a mountain that can never be climbed, if the clothes on his body are not soaked, it is completely impossible to see that he knelt in the rain all night.

The candles inside are burning, and the thick Buddha incense is lingering.

The abbot stood at the screen with his palms folded, his brows drooping, as if he had been waiting for him for a long time.

Before Ye Yu opened his mouth, the other party seemed to have already figured it out.

"Origin and extinction are all doomed cause and effect, there is no need to have obsession."

"Those who don't come back never come back."
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Liang Ce didn't know what the prince had talked with the abbot after he went in, but he only knew that the prince didn't look much better after he came back.

Instead, it looks more and more decayed.

The plum blossoms in Nanyuan are particularly beautiful, and the warm sunshine is a bit dazzling.

In a trance, I seemed to see a person in a white cloak standing under the plum tree.

But when he got used to the light, the colorful phantom circle, opened his eyes completely and looked sideways, there was nothing.

Coldness fell on his face.

It turned out to be snowing.

Ye Yu lowered his head deeply, like an ear of rice bent by blowing, full of decadence.

After a while, there was a low roar in the chest, and the shoulders trembled accordingly.

Liang Ce had never seen him like this.

What's more, he didn't expect that one day he could see such an appearance on his body.

【Ding!The degree of blackening has reached 0%!]

[Congratulations to the host, the blackening is cleared!mission completed! 】
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Ye Yu's hair turned gray overnight, and he couldn't survive this winter.

When he was discovered, he was lying in the ice coffin with Yan Ran.

The long-lost hug was so hard, it seemed that they wished for the two to merge into one.

Before he died, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that it is not death, but to pursue.

In search of his treasure.
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"Let go of obsession, karma reincarnation, don't force it."

"I can't let it go." His eyes were like stagnant water, and like the sky covered by dark clouds outside, without any light.

Even his voice was hoarse and numb as if he had lost his soul.

"If this continues, you will go crazy, benefactor, and you will not rest in peace."

He laughed until his whole body trembled, but his eyes were scarlet as if blood and tears would flow in the next second.

The candlelight shone into the eyes, the obstinate madness suffused with blood.

His voice was hoarse and deep.

"I'm already crazy."

Taishan closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and put them on the tip of his nose.

Bad habits end, good habits bear fruit.

Dependent origin gathers, karma disperses when karmic karma ends, comes along with karma, and karma determines life and death.

There is no way to cross.

　What to write in the next world? This is very tangled.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)