Great Love for All Heavens Begins with Huang Yaoshi

Chapter 87 Hahaha, people are like mayflies, love is like grass, just go away!

Zhuang Bu Ran looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back and smiled faintly:
“When karma comes to the fore, you’ll find that there are no pitiful people in the world. When compassion comes to the fore, you’ll find that the world is full of pitiful people.”

“When you see the river, you are already outside the river. When you see the mountain, you are already outside the mountain. When you can see clearly any of your emotions, you are already outside of them.”

“True strength lies not in so-called confrontation, but in allowing it to happen.”

He looked around, and the smile on his face became more intense:
“It’s okay to be regretful, stupid, and ugly, and it’s okay to give without getting anything in return.”

Zhuang Bu Ran's eyes fell on the old man:

"Senior, do you know what the next sentence is that allows everything to happen?"

Without waiting for him to answer, he said:

"You will have nothing to fear."

"I now completely understand why you were able to create this kind of martial arts." The old man laughed.
"Being fearless is a sure win. You must believe that the powerful are always humans, not just dead objects."

"So, how could I be harmed by dead things?"

"No wonder Senior has martial arts skills that are only inferior to mine. His comprehension is extraordinary." The young man in red glanced sideways and shouted:
"Hua Qitong, today is your big wedding day. Why don't you quickly replace these tattered tables and chairs and invite the old senior to join you for a glass of wedding wine."

Hua Manlou, who had been watching the fight, quickly asked someone to clean up, but he didn't know that Master Hua had already made arrangements. He knew that the arrival of these gangsters might break some dishes, tables and chairs, so he had thought it through very carefully.

Not only that, he also made double preparations for many small matters. No wonder the Hua family became more and more prosperous under his leadership.

Not long after, the sedan chair arrived and the bride got out. The couple began to pay their respects to their parents. After sending the bride to the bridal chamber, the groom Hua Manlou brought Lu Xiaofeng and others to toast.

Zhuang Bu Ran was originally sitting next to several of his brothers. Although they had also come to the Taoyuan Building one after another, they knew that their younger brother was a person who liked quietness, so they would only stay for three to five days before leaving. So they all talked about his recent situation with great concern.

After a while, Old Lady Hua, surrounded by her six daughters-in-law, came to the table, and everyone at the table immediately stood up.

"Xiao Ba, why do I think you have lost a lot of weight? How about I pick a few chefs with excellent skills and send them to your place?" As soon as Old Lady Hua came over, she held the hand of the young man in red with heartache.

The sixth son of the Hua family shook his head:

"Look, Mom is still the same as before. As long as Xiao Ba is here, she can pretend that we don't exist."

The fifth man beside him smiled and replied:
"Isn't it said that the emperor loves the eldest son and the people love the youngest? Wasn't the seventh child the most favored before?"

"You're right. I, who am in the middle, am the only one who is ignored the most!" The fourth son of the Hua family pretended to be sad.

"Fourth brother, you are already over 30 years old and have a pair of children. Why are you still acting like a good boy here?" The third brother of the Hua family said unhappily.

He changed the subject and sighed:
"If you ask me, I am the one who is ignored the most."

Madam Hua waved her hand:
"Alright, alright, you're all grown up, and you still don't know how to be more steady. Look at Xiao Ba, he has been quiet since he was a child, not as noisy as you guys."

"Xiao Ba is lazy. He either lies down or sleeps all day long. Isn't that quiet?"

The sixth son of the Hua family muttered something, which immediately made the people around him burst into laughter.

"Sixth Brother's Wife, you're usually the one who manages the accounts, so remember to deduct his monthly allowance."

"Yes, mother." A pretty woman in her twenties smiled.

Before the sixth son of the Hua family could complain, Old Madam Hua focused all her attention on the young man in red.

She said worriedly:
"Xiao Ba, I've never practiced martial arts, but I just heard that practicing your skills might lead to disaster. Can we stop practicing?"

"I have everything I need at home, so why would I bother practicing martial arts that would only bring me trouble?"

Zhuang Bu Ran smiled and shook Madam Hua's hand, saying:
"Mom, don't you still believe in my ability?"

He suddenly shouted:
"Hua Qitong, do you still want your gift?"

Upon hearing this, Hua Manlou asked Lu Xiaofeng to help greet him before walking over. "Close your eyes!"

Zhuang Bu Ran let out a low shout, and Hua Manlou instinctively closed his unfocused eyes. As everyone looked puzzled, he raised his hands to cover his eyes.

The white cloud energy turned into dense silk threads and flowed into Hua Manlou's eyelids.

"Your eyes weren't born blind, and this acquired disease, for me now, can actually protect your upper elixir and repair the damage to your eyes with my Yuan Qi, restoring them to their original state."

The guests in the room obviously noticed the commotion here and instantly quieted down, staring intently. Master Hua even walked over quickly.

Dense silk threads shuttled through Hua Manlou's eyes, slowly connecting, repairing and restoring the tiny wounds and damage.

The primordial energy in the red-clothed youth's palm gradually dissipated, and the densely packed silk threads also dimmed and disappeared. He put down his hand and said softly:
"You can open your eyes slowly, and remember to stay out of the sun for the next three to five days."

As soon as these words were spoken, all the members of the Hua family looked at Hua Manlou nervously as he opened his eyes.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Old Madam Hua quickly asked:
"Qitong, can you see it?"

"kindness."

Hua Manlou looked at the young man in red gently with a smile on his face:

"I've always heard how beautiful you are, and today I finally got to see you."

He nodded, looking serious.

"My brother deserves the title of peerless genius."

Suddenly, everyone was extremely shocked, and laughter broke out in the house.

Time flies, and before we know it, the years have passed and twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye.

A polite, handsome, gentle and elegant middle-aged man walked up the winding bluestone steps and came to a small building with peach tree branches hanging outside the courtyard wall.

The middle-aged man pushed the door open and walked in, signaling to the servants in the yard that there was no need to be polite. Then he saw a young man in red clothes lazily resting under the peach tree as before.

"Xiao Ba, since your parents left, you have become even more reluctant to go out." The middle-aged man, Hua Manlou, sighed:
"So many years have passed. Gongsun Lan entered Taoism and became a Kun Daoist who lived in the mountains, unconcerned with worldly affairs. Niu Niu Tang, like the nameless island owner, became the leader of the invisible people and lived in seclusion on the island."

"Are you truly as hard as stone? Don't you have even the slightest regret?"

Zhuang Bu Ran spoke slowly:
"I ask the mayfly if it has any regrets, living and dying in the morning."

"The mayfly answered me, 'Born at dawn, it looks up at the sun; born in the dark night, it shares the company of the stars and the moon.'"

He paused slightly: "What a pity!"

Hua Manlou was silent for a long time and said:
"Xiao Ba, after all these years, you haven't changed at all, neither in your appearance nor in your temperament and demeanor."

"Twenty years have passed, and I've experienced decades of human affection. It's time for me to leave. I have to say that Ximen Chuxue came to challenge me to a duel of swords. His swordsmanship is as powerful as that of that old man back then."

Zhuang Bu Ran stood up and stretched slowly. White clouds appeared around him and gradually hung in the air.

Hua Manlou was shocked:
"Are you really some kind of god who has descended to the world?"

"I am just a seeker who has traveled through countless worlds."

"It's really interesting. Having you around actually makes me feel much calmer."

The young man in red clapped his hands and laughed:

"Hahaha, people are like mayflies, and love is like grass. Go away, go away!"

Suddenly, his body turned into a white light and disappeared into the sky, leaving Hua Manlou standing there in confusion.

(End of this chapter)