Longevity

He paid his tithe and said gently, "The two female benefactors, what are you doing when you're not here in our valley, but you're lost?"

"Is Master Yuanzhi here?" The heroic and charming black-clothed girl gave her tithing and looked around.

Fa Kong said: "The female donor is looking for a teacher?"

"Master?!" The graceful woman, covered in black veil, with faintly visible snow-white skin, cried out.

Fa Kong nodded slowly: "Master has passed away."

"Quiet..." The black gauze woman muttered, shaking her head vigorously: "Impossible! Impossible!"

Fa Kong glanced at her, but did not rashly ask.

The girl in black frowned and said, "When did Master Yuanzhi pass away?"

"Master passed away on May 16." Fa Kong said.

When he said this time, he was suddenly shocked.

I have only been in this world for more than three months, but so many things have happened in these three months, and it feels like thirty years have passed.

"How..." The black gauze woman murmured in disbelief.

She gently took off the black veil, revealing a beautiful face that was both hilarious and irritable, with flawless skin.

Almond eyes and peach cheeks, red lips as full and rosy as cherries, exudes a fatal temptation, tempting others to take a bite.

At this time, the snow-white and delicate face was already covered with tears, and the tears were still falling uncontrollably.

Fa Kong was silent.

He judged that this woman should be in her 40s, she was already in the Divine Origin Realm with profound cultivation, and she was a master of fishing for the moon.

Although the effect of Diaoyue Dao martial arts is not as strong as that of Mingyue An, it is already stronger than other martial arts.

He was very familiar with the breath of Diaoyue Dao, and when he saw this woman, he felt the breath of Diaoyue Dao.

The black-clothed girl flicked her green and white jade finger and said, "It's almost four months, how come there is no news at all?!"

Fakong shook his head and sighed.

Yuanzhi was a disciple who had been abolished in martial arts, and everyone in the King Kong Temple kept it a secret. How could it be possible to spread the news?

The black gauze woman suddenly softened.

"Aunt Yan." The girl in black hurriedly supported her.

Fa Kong said, "Go into the pavilion and talk."

The girl in black helped the middle-aged woman up the corridor and entered the Yingxin Pavilion.

After sitting down, the middle-aged woman stood up again, turned around and supported the pillar of the pavilion and looked towards the mountain wall.

Strings of teardrops rustled down, sliding across the snow-white and delicate face, falling down and quickly seeping into the blue brick floor.

The girl in black looked at her trembling back and shook her head.

My heart is filled with infinite sympathy and regret.

Originally thought it was a happy reunion, but it turned out to be a parting forever.

I was too careless, I should have looked into the news in advance.

If you knew this was the case, you shouldn't have encouraged Aunt Yan to come here. If you didn't know that Yuanzhi was dead, Aunt Yan still had some thoughts in her heart.

Now that I know, I'm afraid I'm ashamed.

She turned to look at Fa Kong: "Why don't you ask who we are?"

"Who are the two female benefactors...?"

"This is my Aunt Yan, Tang Yueyan." The girl in black said lightly, "I'm Yang Ying."

"Donor Yang, Donor Tang." Fakong said calmly: "Poor monk Fakong."

"Monk Fakong, how did Master Yuanzhi pass away, was he ill, or was he harmed by someone?" Her eyes were shining brightly.

If there is a murderer, then Aunt Yan has a sustenance for revenge, at least this sustenance will support her through this period of time.

"Master died at the end of his life, and died without a disease." Fa Kong said slowly, "He died suddenly."

"What words can you leave before passing away?" Yang Ying asked.

Fakong shook his head slightly.

"The verses didn't stay?"

"No."

"Yuanzhi... how has he been living these years?" Tang Yueyan asked in a low voice with her back to them.

Her voice trembled.

"It's okay." Fa Kong said slowly: "Place love with medicinal herbs, work when the sun rises, and rest at sunset, peaceful and peaceful."

"Is he really peaceful and peaceful?" Tang Yueyan asked tremblingly, "He doesn't complain... doesn't he hate?"

Pharaoh was silent.

No matter how stupid he was, he could guess Tang Yueyan's identity now.

It's just that he never expected that Master Yuanzhi's lover turned out to be a disciple of Diaoyue Dao.

He was extremely curious as to why Master Yuanzhi fell in love with her.

Although Tang Yueyan was born beautiful, but there are so many beauties in the world, why does Master Yuanzhi like her?

He resisted the urge to use fate.

After all, it is already in the past, and the master is dead, the deceased is gone, and the past is gone with the wind.

There is nothing to be curious about in such a situation.

"Fa Kong, tell me how Yuanzhi is doing." Tang Yueyan turned around and wiped away her tears.

Her snow-white face was already flushed red, her eyelids were red and swollen, her cheeks were white and red, and she was very moving.

Tearful eyes stared at Fa Kong, showing a pleading look.

"Yeah, let's be honest." Yang Ying said softly: "Aunt Yan has a deep affection for Master Yuanzhi, and she never married in her life. Although the two of them are separated, their hearts are connected."

"Ying'er!" Tang Yueyan said.

Yang Ying spit out her sweet tongue and hurriedly shut her mouth.

Fakong looked up at the sky and fell into memory.

"Wait." He suddenly jumped out of the pavilion and floated into the room, Fanning and Lin Feiyang looked over with concern.

Fa Kong waved at them, indicating that they should ignore it, went into the room and took a box, and floated back to the small pavilion.

The eyes of the two women fell on the purple box.

The box was about a foot square, and when opened, there was a string of Buddhist beads inside.

It's just that one of the beads in this string is a red coral, which is incompatible with the other beads, and Yuanzhi has been wearing it.

"Every night, Master would sit under the moonlight and stare at this string of beads." Fa Kong pointed to the beads.

Tang Yueyan burst into tears again.

Her jade hand reached into her bosom, took out a sachet, dumped the sachet, and a Buddha bead rolled onto her jade palm.

Fa Kong knew at a glance that this bead was the one missing from Yuanzhi's string of beads.

Fakong sighed.

It seems that Master Yuanzhi has never forgotten his love, and has always been in love with Tang Yueyan.

And Tang Yueyan couldn't forget her love, always thinking of Master Yuanzhi.

"Monk, give this string of beads to Aunt Yan."

"...Okay." Fa Kong nodded slowly.

He picked up the Buddha beads with both hands and handed them to Tang Yueyan.

It's better to leave this string of beads here than to Tang Yueyan. Maybe this is also Master Yuanzhi's wish.

Tang Yueyanyu's hands were trembling, and she slowly approached the Buddha beads. Finally, she supported her palms, and slowly placed them on her heart.

She sobbed, more and more sobbing, and finally burst into tears.

I have been waiting for 20 years, thinking that the world will change and time will change, and the day will come when we will meet, but in the end, it turns out that heaven and man are separated forever, and we can never meet again!

It is agreed that we will forget each other in the rivers and lakes, but we cannot forget them in the end.

We had promised to see each other in twenty years, but we couldn't see each other in the end.

Fakong tithes silently.

Yang Ying's eyes were red.

She pursed her red lips tightly so that she would not cry.

After a while, Tang Yueyan's cry gradually subsided, and she choked softly.

Yang Ying sighed and asked, "Monk, tell us about Master Yuanzhi's life and what he usually does."

"After the master's martial arts was abolished, he opened up this medicine valley. He grows medicine all day long for a living. It can be regarded as a self-contained party. The disciples of King Kong Temple will not come to disturb." Fa Kong said: "Life is very peaceful."

"That's not bad."

"It was I who implicated him." Tang Yueyan wiped away her tears and whispered.

Pharaoh was silent.

The reason why Master Yuanzhi was abolished from martial arts must be because of her.

"I didn't expect Master Yuanzhi to be proficient in medicinal materials." Yang Ying said: "Aunt Yan, you are also proficient in medicinal materials. Is it because of this that you got to know each other?"

Tang Yueyan shook her head gently: "He didn't recognize medicinal materials originally."

Fakong will understand immediately.

Master Yuanzhi's knowledge of medicinal herbs came from this Tang Yueyan.

Tang Yueyan said softly: "I gave him a copy of "You Cao Lu" at the beginning, but he didn't expect him to learn it."

"You Cao Lu? Aunt Yan, if Zongli knew about this, it would be incredible!" Yang Ying was speechless.

"You Cao Lu" is a secret legend of Diaoyue Dao.

The secrets of martial arts are not that important to Diaoyue Dao. Except for the Heavenly Demon Scripture, the rest of the secret arts are in the Heavenly Demons Secret Tome.

You Cao Lu is the foundation of the sect of Diaoyue Dao, and the cultivation method of medicinal herbs above is condensed by the hard work of countless seniors.

With these medicinal materials, you can refine the elixir, which is very important to the fishing moon road.

Tang Yueyan shook her head gently: "Only the two of us know, he won't reveal it, who will know?"

"...Yes." Yang Ying nodded.

Fa Kong was stunned.

No wonder Master Yuanzhi is not allowed to record, the cultivation knowledge of those medicinal herbs can only be recorded in his mind, never recorded.

"Senior Tang might as well take a look at the medicinal herbs that Master has planted." Fa Kong said.

"Let's go and have a look." Yang Ying hurriedly said.

The three left the Yingxin Pavilion and came to the medicine garden.

Tang Yueyan looked at these herbs one by one, as if she saw the scene that Yuanzhi took care of, and when she saw these herbs, she seemed to see Yuanzhi.

Fa Kong didn't bother and let Tang Yueyan walk around by herself.

Yang Ying gave him a wink.

The two came to the Yingxin Pavilion.

"Monk, Master Yuanzhi didn't leave anything else?"

"No."

"Think about it again, really?" Yang Ying frowned and looked at him: "There's no such thing as letters? Or oral letters?"

Fakong smiled and shook his head.

Yang Ying snorted.

"Alas..." Yang Ying shook her head and said, "Pity my Aunt Yan who waited so hard for twenty years, but in the end it was all in vain."

"As a disciple of Can Tian Dao, Shizhu Yang is going to go to Dayong via King Kong Peak, right?" He is not only proficient at fishing for the moon, but also proficient in the mental method of Can Tian Dao.

"Yeah." Yang Ying nodded: "I hope your King Kong Temple will not mess up, I don't want to fight with you."

"Isn't Can Tiandao ordered to conflict with King Kong Temple?"

"By whom?"

"It seems not."

"Monk, you are full of confidence, do you think that your King Kong Temple has decided on the way of my crumbling heaven?"

"Master Yang misunderstood." Fa Kong shook his head: "The Dayong Wulin is dangerous, so be careful~www.readwn.com~ You don't want us to be wiped out, so as to weaken the strength of Can Tiandao?"

"No matter how the Demon Sect and the Three Sects fight, it is still an internal fight, which is different from Da Yong." Fa Kong said slowly: "I still know whether this is a big deal."

"Hey... it would be nice if all of you King Kong Temple were so sensible." Yang Ying sighed.

Tang Yueyan observed the trees one by one and called Faning over. If the herbs were not right, she would directly point them out, and then explain them in detail.

Faning listened carefully and discussed with Tang Yueyan.

Seeing this, Yang Ying breathed a sigh of relief.

Fa Kong said, "Master Yang and Senior Tang are...?"

"Although Aunt Yan is Diaoyue Dao, she has taken care of me since she was a child," Yang Ying said, "My mother passed away after giving birth to me, and Aunt Yan has always taken care of me."

PS: After the update is completed, the monthly pass slips down the ranking, despair.