Great Love for All Heavens Begins with Huang Yaoshi

Chapter 46 The world is just a dream, life has its autumn chills, go and rest!

Chapter 46 The world is just a dream, life has its autumn chills, go and rest!
one year later.

Two uninvited guests came to the foot of Zhongnan Mountain. One was a middle-aged woman who still had charm. Her movements exuded a graceful and elegant air of heroism and competence.

The other is a graceful young girl with beautiful features and a graceful figure. She exudes a quirky yet generous temperament.

"Huang Rong from Xiangyang has come with her daughter to visit Master Zhuang. Please inform us of the details."

When the Quanzhen Taoist heard that the visitor was Mrs. Guo, who had guarded Xiangyang City for decades, he immediately treated her with great respect.

Not long after, he brought them to the outside of the bamboo building. As soon as they entered the courtyard, they saw a young man in a green robe lying on a novel and unique chair, looking extremely lazy and comfortable.

"Xiang'er, this is the Immortal Zhuang you often mentioned. Now that you've seen him, why are you standing there in a daze?"

Huang Rong saw her daughter staring blankly at the young man in green robe and could not help but pull her sleeve.

Guo Xiang said in a low voice with a puzzled look on her face:
"Mom, why do I feel like he looks so familiar, but I've never met him before."

"Don't worry about whether he looks familiar or not. You have to know the etiquette in front of Master Zhuang." Huang Rong signaled with her eyes.

Guo Xiang immediately clasped her fists and saluted:

"Guo Xiang pays homage to the Immortal."

The young man in green robe didn't even open his eyes, and spoke lazily:
"Huang Rong, I never come to your temple unless I have something to ask. You should understand Zhuang's personality. I don't want to pay attention to the troubles in the world."

"Master Zhuang, I hope you will come to our rescue for the sake of the hundreds of thousands of people in Xiangyang City and the countless people in the Central Plains. With your abilities, I know you will find a way."

Huang Rong bowed deeply to the young man in green robe.

"Haha, things have really changed. The clever girl who used to like to bully Zhuang is completely gone."

Zhuang Bu Ran raised his eyelids, looking puzzled, and said:

"The greatest heroes serve their country and their people. You and Guo Jing share the same ideals, so you are willing to help him practice this motto. What does this have to do with me?"

Huang Rong stood up and said seriously:
"Now that our Great Song is in imminent danger, as fellow Song people, isn't it natural for us to unite and resist foreign enemies?"

"Zhuang would like to ask you a question. The greatest heroes serve their country and their people. Then what are the civil and military officials in the court for?"

The young man in green robe did not wait for Huang Rong to reply and said calmly:

"Knights do not cause chaos in the wild, and officials do not correct the world in the court. Putting the cart before the horse, in the end, I am afraid that only oneself will be moved."

"Could it be that the lives of millions of Song Dynasty citizens are so insignificant in your eyes?" Huang Rong looked puzzled.

Zhuang Bu Ran said calmly:
"Guo Jing was willing to sacrifice his life to protect Xiangyang City and the millions of Song citizens behind it, based on his own sense of right and wrong."

"You are willing to sacrifice your life for me, which shows the deep love between husband and wife. Zhuang is just a selfish person, and yet you want me to sacrifice my own life to save you. I am speechless."

"Aren't you the immortal who is praised by the world?" Guo Xiang interrupted.

"Just because others dare to say it, you dare to believe it?" Zhuang Bu Ran glanced over.

Guo Xiang's expression froze, and she couldn't help but mutter:

"Uh, his martial arts are extraordinary, he possesses an indestructible body, and he can even regenerate broken arms. If this isn't an immortal, then what is he? The only thing missing is ascending to heaven in broad daylight."

"Xiang'er, don't be rude."

"Oh." Guo Xiang pursed her lips.

"Although I know you won't agree, I still have some extravagant hopes in my heart." Huang Rong revealed her true purpose:
"I came here mainly to entrust two things to you."

After she finished speaking, Guo Xiang took off the cloth wrapped around her back.

"My daughter once found a heavy black iron sword in a valley outside Xiangyang City. I had a skilled craftsman melt it down and forge it into a pair of swords, each containing the 'Wu Mu Testament,' 'Nine Yin Manual,' and 'Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms,' respectively." "This is to preserve the flame of the martial arts world, so that future generations can recover our homeland and revive the martial arts of the Central Plains."

"You let Zhuang, a demon who once wiped out the martial arts world, preserve the so-called fire of the martial arts world for you?" The young man in green robe laughed.

"This sword is named Dragon Slayer, meaning that if someone obtains the military manual within the sword in the future, they will be able to drive out the Tartars."

"The sword is called Yitian, and it contains a secret manual of martial arts. I hope that future generations will learn the martial arts from the sword, enforce justice on behalf of Heaven, and eliminate harm for the people."

Huang Rong spoke word by word:

"The supreme king of martial arts, who slays dragons with his precious sword, commands the world. No one dares to disobey. No one dares to disobey. No one can compete with him."

"When this slogan spreads across the world, I believe only you can protect these swords."

Zhuang Bu Ran chuckled:
"Such slogans are simply a way to lure people into chasing after you. It's more like the Miaojiang method of raising Gu. Whoever obtains the sword must be an extraordinary person. Once he discovers the secret of the sword, perhaps he can inherit your and Guo Jing's legacy."

He paused slightly:
"Okay, when you and Guo Jing are beheaded in Xiangyang, I will throw my sword into the world."

"What makes you say that my parents can't protect Xiangyang City?" Guo Xiang was unhappy.

"If your parents were sure they could protect Xiangyang City, why would they make these preparations?" Zhuang Bu Ran said calmly.

"Huang Rong, you know that I have never liked people like Guo Jing from the beginning. Even to this day, I still don't like him."

"I've noticed this a long time ago." A smile appeared on Huang Rong's lips.
"Whether it's you or my dad, they all look down on him, but who can blame me for liking him?"

"But I have to say that after all these years, my father's attitude towards him has changed a lot."

Zhuang Bu Ran's expression remained unchanged:
"Guo Jing's character might make him a friend, but definitely not a relative. Fortunately, you are not my daughter, or I would have killed him the first time I saw him."

"Hahaha, then I have to be thankful that she is not your daughter." Huang Rong was no longer as steady as before, and showed the bright smile of her youth.

"Yes, otherwise you would hate me to death." Zhuang Bu Ran said slowly:
"Since you and I have a connection, let me tell you one last thing: don't take yourself too seriously. This world, no matter who leaves it, is still the same world."

Huang Rong remained silent for a while, without saying anything. She simply asked Guo Xiang to place the sword on the table next to the young man in green robes, then bowed solemnly.
"After this farewell, we may never meet again. I wish you will always be accompanied by the gentle breeze and bright moon, and watch the fireworks of the world with a smile."

She paused and said sincerely:
"I only hope that my second father will be safe and sound from now on, and that he will get what he wants and have a long and prosperous life on the path to immortality."

After saying that, he pulled the stunned Guo Xiang and walked out of the courtyard without looking back.

The young man in green robe lowered his eyes and said softly:
"When I was young, I rode my horse with great enthusiasm and did not believe in separation in this world."

"When you grow up, it is not easy to be full but easy to be waning. Life has always been like the bright moon."

A few years passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, a piece of news reached Zhongnan Mountain that a large number of Mongolian troops attacked Xiangyang, and the city fell. Guo Jing and Huang Rong both died for their country, and their son Guo Polu also died in battle outside the city.

On the same day, a white light shone from the top of Mount Zhongnan, and a green figure stepped out of the clouds and headed north.

Within a few days, the whole world was shocked. The immortal Bu Ran stepped on a cloud and landed in the Mongolian central army camp.

In an instant, he killed the Imperial Master Jinlun, killed the three Mongolian heroes Xiaoxiangzi, Nimoxing, and Yin Kexi with his palm, and pointed his finger at the Great Khan Kublai Khan before disappearing into thin air.

A few days later, a barefoot young man in blue clothes and white hair appeared at the cenotaphs of Guo and Huang outside the city of Xiangyang.

"Life is just a dream, and life has its autumn chills. Go, go, go!"

The young man in green robe suddenly laughed out loud, and white clouds appeared around him. In full view of everyone, he turned into a rainbow of light and disappeared.

From then on, the immortal Wu Bu Ran broke through the void, attained enlightenment and ascended to heaven, becoming famous throughout the world.

(End of this chapter)

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