——Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs and his fame will last forever.

——Ksitigarbha went to hell and the evil spirits bowed down to him.

When I first saw it, I didn’t understand the meaning of the stele. When I saw it again, I could only sigh for the person who carved the stele.

The first meeting and the second meeting were completely different feelings.

At first glance, these two sentences seem to be the Medical Saint comparing himself to Shennong and Dizang; at second glance, they seem to be the "sacrifice and reward" that Hou Molan has been seeking all his life.

The Medical Saint's ambition is to save the people of this land and cure all diseases... This is the ultimate good cause;

However, their actions resulted in countless murders, using innocent women as test subjects, bleeding and beheading them, leaving them to die with their eyes open... This was the ultimate evil consequence.

Good deeds lead to bad consequences.

The more grand the narrative of redemption, the more it requires the piling up of countless corpses.

How can we describe the suffering in this world with just one word?

Huang Qiyun snapped his fingers and was about to smash the stone tablet: "It will only cause trouble if I keep it."

Bai Yu stopped him and said, "There is nothing wrong with the stone tablet, and the words are also correct... Shennong and Dizang are both great benevolent and meritorious people who sacrificed themselves for the benefit of others. It is the fault of later generations to have misunderstood the meaning. It would be a pity to break it. It is better to add a stroke."

After saying this, he used his hand as a knife and carved two lines of words.

——Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs, his reputation will be passed down through the ages, and he understood the pain of heartbreak.

——When Ksitigarbha entered hell, the evil spirits bowed down to him and he understood the suffering of all living beings.

Huang Qiyun looked at the two sentences, which became completely different after adding ten words, with amazement in his eyes.

"The merits and demerits, right and wrong, will be left to future generations to judge."

After Bai Yu finished writing, he also expressed all his emotions and said with a smile: "Let's go, eat something good and get some French fries."

Huang Qiyun followed quickly, and just by standing beside the young man, he felt calm and unrestrained, as if he was not afraid of anything.

She had to admit that she was somewhat addicted to the sense of security that came from having someone by her side.

A thought arises unconsciously.

It would be great if we could continue to travel the world with each other.

……

In the village outside the valley, on the third floor of a teahouse, a young man looked down at Bai Yu and Huang Qixia who were passing by, and drank a sip of tea in silence.

"What a pity, this round is not difficult for you."

"The Hou Mo family is no more than that."

"It seems that we have no choice but to let that person take action."

The young man paid the bill and left. His face was exactly the same as the twins who died in the villa.

He was one of the treasure hunters waiting outside the villa.

At the same time he has another identity.

The incarnation of Tai Sui of this era.

Chapter 901: If we can get wet in the snow together today, we can grow old together in this life

Village and town restaurants.

Jin Fugui prepared a whole table of delicious food and wine, saying it was to welcome the guests and at the same time to get rid of the bad luck on his body.

The Ninth Princess is still in a coma and is fine.

Yang Zheng also chose to stay for the time being and wait for her to wake up before making plans.

"Come, come, let me toast to Brother Bai first." Jin Fugui pulled his concubine up and said, "If it weren't for Brother Bai, the two of us would probably not have been able to get out of that devil's cave. We thought it was just to cure the disease, but we didn't expect to almost lose our lives in there."

"What are your plans next?" Bai Yu picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp. The wine from five hundred years ago was not that strong, only about ten degrees, and tasted rather bitter.

"I plan to continue looking for a doctor. This Hou Moliuming is unreliable and has delayed my time for so many years." Jin Fugui took the initiative to pour wine: "At my age, I still don't have any offspring, which is always a worry. Fortunately, my family is rich. I can look for medicine for another ten years. If it really doesn't work, I can only find a child from my relatives to adopt... It can be regarded as someone to take care of me in my old age and see me to the end of my life."

Huang Qiyun pointed out directly: "If you want him to treat you, just say it directly, why are you beating around the bush?"

Jin Fugui smiled awkwardly.

The cook at the side spoke cautiously: "Please forgive me, Mr. Bai, but my husband saw that you can even cure terminal illnesses like blood poisoning, so he wondered if you could help him too."

Bai Yu didn't waste any words and threw out the big red bottle directly: "I don't know how to treat illnesses, but I have magic medicine. If this can't cure you, then I can't do anything else."

Jin Fugui quickly accepted it, and said gratefully: "Whether it works or not, I, Old Jin, owe you two lives! If anything happens in the future, I will go through fire and water for you without hesitation."

Bai Yu picked up the chicken leg and put it in Huang Qiyun's bowl: "If there is something I can't handle, even if you are involved, it will only make the urn a few pounds heavier."

"You'd better not get involved in our affairs." Huang Qiyun said calmly: "You can take this opportunity to build a good relationship with the royal family. With the princess protecting you, at least your family will be worry-free for the next hundred years."

"That's for sure. I, Old Jin, am very good at making friends and building relationships." Jin Fugui nodded repeatedly and then looked at Yang Zheng: "What are your plans next, Lord Yang?"

"First, go to the governor's mansion and tell him what happened in recent days. Then have him submit a memorial to His Majesty, post a notice, and make it known to the world, so that the victims of the bloody clothes case can rest in peace and Miss Huang can be cleared of all charges."

Huang Qiyun took a bite of the chicken leg, glanced at the little cook picking up some food for Jin Fugui, then glanced at her own full bowl of food with a subtle expression. She immediately realized the difference between herself and ordinary women, so she didn't pay any attention to what Yang Zheng said.

After finding the real murderer and giving herself peace of mind, she no longer cared so much about her so-called innocent reputation.

Jin Fugui took a sip of wine and asked again: "Then what? Go back to the capital directly?"

Yang Diaosi shook his head and said, "I'm afraid we have to go to Dongdu. The Queen's family is in Dongdu. Your Highness originally planned to go back to visit her family. He didn't go before because he was not feeling well. Now that he has recovered from his illness, he should go and see her anyway... Where are Master Bai and Miss Huang planning to go?"

"I'm wandering around the world, with no fixed place to stay." Bai Yu answered casually: "Then I'll wander around."

"You two are extremely powerful. Do you have any intention of serving the court?" Yang Zheng asked tentatively: "Based on your contribution this time, it is definitely more than enough for you to be granted a title of nobility."

"Not interested." Huang Qiyun shook his head.

"Me too."

Bai Yu smiled and said, "As a person, I only envy mandarin ducks, not immortals."

"What a great saying, I only envy the mandarin ducks, not the immortals!" Jin Fugui praised: "Brother Bai is so talented, he can speak like the moon and the clouds, he is a scholar, but he is not pedantic at all! He is quick-witted and can uncover the truth of the blood-stained clothes case. He has such a high level of cultivation, and he is also handsome and elegant! He is truly an immortal!"

He was a little drunk and gave a thumbs up. "I, Old Jin, have met many young talents and outstanding people in my life, but compared with Brother Bai, they are nothing like heaven and earth! But how could someone like Brother Bai remain unknown until now? I really can't understand it. How can a great man hide in the city but never see a true dragon?"

"Even if you praise me, I won't give you another red bottle." Bai Yu picked up the wine glass: "One goes."

The few of them had shared life and death together, so they put aside their airs and drank happily.

Yang Zheng, who always had a serious expression, also looked a little tipsy and relaxed.

"But with the death of the spear master... Daxia's martial arts world has lost another leader. The fight for the title will surely bring about a bloody storm."

"What's the point of being the spear leader?" Yang Zheng said, "There are always people who are better than you. I am also a person who only sees the world from a well. From now on, I will not slack off in my cultivation... Besides, the replacement of the leader is the same as the succession of generations in the martial arts world. As long as he is still in the position of the leader of the Ten Leaders, there will be no chaos."

"Him?" Bai Yu asked, "Who?"

"Martial Immortal, King Axe." Yang Diaosi exhaled a breath of alcohol, "His title is Axe Champion, the leader of the Ten Champions, but he used an axe when he was young. Since he turned sixty, no one can force him to pick up a weapon, even in a martial arts competition."

"It is said that there is a martial immortal in the martial arts world of Daxia, just like the prison king in the Locking Demon Tower and the Dinghai Magic Needle in the Eye of the Sea... No matter whether it is ghosts or monsters, they cannot escape his suppression and control."

"As long as the best person in the martial arts world is watching, there will be no chaos in the martial arts world."

"Now that the spear master is dead, if anyone in the world wants to seize the title of spear master, they will have to go to the fiefdom ruled by Wuxian in the end."

"Tell me in detail." Bai Yu really didn't know much about the martial arts world five hundred years ago.

Huang Qiyun took the initiative to speak. She had been in the martial arts world for some time and had heard of the stories of the Ten Best Martial Artists.

"Wang Fuyue is a martial immortal, and the court recognized him, so he was even granted a fiefdom in his hometown... That place was not originally a paradise for immortals, and was even considered a remote and poor place. However, after it became his fiefdom, after decades of construction, a city was built. This city is called Gelu City."

"What a great Gelu City." Bai Yu said, "If it is changed to Zhulu City, I don't know what the officials and the emperor would think."

Yang Diaosi laughed and said, "How could the emperor be against Wu Xian? This plaque of Gelu City was made by the late emperor. The late emperor once climbed the city wall hand in hand with Wu Xian and said with a smile - you get the rivers and lakes, I get the world, we share this country together."

"It's quite a big belly."

"After all, Wang Fuyue has been watching over the martial artists in the martial arts world for so many years, forcing many martial artists to not break the rules and commit crimes. There is even no such thing as the devil anymore." Jin Fugui said with emotion, "So with this Axe Immortal here, the martial arts world in Daxia will not be in chaos."

Thinking about it this way, the period when Wang Fuyue was the leader of the martial arts world was indeed the most prosperous moment in the history of Daxia, and it was also the last glory.

The Jianghu is also a place where rules are followed. If there is no strong dragon to suppress everyone, then these people will set up their own factions and it will become a scenario of heroes fighting for supremacy.

Whether it was the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the Five Barbarians' Invasion of China, or the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, in an era without unification, there would definitely be countless people whose lives and deaths were not in their own hands, because without the constraints of rules and regulations, killing was not a big deal.

The era of martial arts with the immortal martial artist is a unified and prosperous era, but without him, it is a chaotic era... In order to maintain their status in the martial arts world, the old masters who do not abide by the rules and have no martial ethics will not be too caring towards the younger generation. Otherwise, the martial arts world will enter an era of clan separatism, with some gaining ground while others decline, and each becoming the king of their own territory... In the end, traveling in the martial arts world depends on the sect and surname, and the grassroots people will continue to be exploited.

An extreme case is the mad owl Lu Shuihu, who was a member of the Cao Gang and was born two or three hundred years later.

After the banquet.

After saying goodbye, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

Bai Yu got rid of the smell of alcohol and took a walk side by side with Huang Qiyun.

"You are now innocent. When do you plan to go back to Phoenix Terrace?"

"Are you looking forward to my going back now?" Huang Qiyun asked.

"That's not the case." Bai Yu shook his head: "It's just that according to your personality, you should go back and make sarcastic remarks to Huang Yanxia."

"Yes, you know me very well." Huang Qiyun shook the letter in his hand: "I have already written a letter. By the time it is delivered to Phoenix Tower, the government will have announced the truth of the blood-stained clothes case to the world."

"It's true that he doesn't show mercy when he's in a powerful position." Bai Yu sighed, "Only villains and women are hard to mess with."

Huang Qiyun stood on the small bridge, looking at the gurgling water below, and asked, "Where do you want to go next?"

"I haven't thought about it yet." Bai Yu leaned over the railing and looked into the distance: "Daxia is big, but it's not so vast and boundless. I've seen too many landscapes, but they're all the same and boring. If there's anything I never get tired of, it's the breeze, the bright moon... and you."

A gentle smile, not to mention charming thousands of girls, at least in this era it can easily attract 90% of men, women, young and old.

But this time, Huang Qiyun didn't fall for it. She didn't blush, but raised her eyebrows slightly: "You are always talking sweet words. You are very good at deceiving girls."

"I swear to God, five hundred years ago, I have only said this to you." Bai Yu thought to himself, if I'm not trying to win you over, I don't want to say any cheesy love words.

Huang Qiyun asked in a low voice: "Do you really like me?"

"I don't like it." Bai Yu shook his head to deny.

The sudden denial made Huang Qiyun open her eyes in disbelief. She raised her eyes to meet the young man's slightly teasing gaze and upturned lips.

It's obviously a lie.

"You..." Huang Qiyun pursed her lips: "Asshole, liar."

"Some words are lies, you can tell as soon as you hear them." Bai Yu held onto the railing: "If I insist on asking, it will only make me look like a failure."

Huang Qiyun walked to the other side of the bridge, with her back to Bai Yu. They were one step apart. She whispered, as if talking to herself, "Why am I worthy of your love?"

"I don't understand what you're saying."

Bai Yu said seriously: "I may not like someone who is worthy, but the person I like is definitely worthy."

"Because I am the one who judges values. I like you, and it doesn't even have anything to do with you."

Thump thump thump…

The uncontrollable heartbeat is speeding up.

Huang Qiyun gently pressed her chest and then snorted: "I read in books and heard from my senior sisters that men say they like women, but they are just greedy for their bodies. You have been touching me a lot, could it be that you are only attracted by my body?"

Bai Yu was slightly stunned.

"Why, you dare not speak now that your thoughts have been exposed?"

"Not really." Bai Yu asked curiously, "I just held hands and touched her face at most. Is that serious?"

"This is already considered frivolous." Huang Qiyun's cheeks turned red when he recalled what happened before.

"Does it count?"

"Doesn't it count?"

"Okay, forget it then." Bai Yu didn't hesitate and confessed directly: "Even if I really am that kind of person...so what? Since I love your beautiful face, how can I pretend to be indifferent?"

"It's good enough if you admit it." Huang Qiyun turned around suddenly: "Come to my room tonight."

Bai Yu: "?"

"I owe you a lot, and perhaps I can never repay you, but as for these requests alone, I, I can satisfy you... It just so happens that I am also... somewhat curious about these things; no matter what happens, it is voluntary, and you are not responsible."

Huang Qiyun thought he could say all these words calmly, but when the words came to his lips he couldn't help but stutter.

These words are already extremely bold.

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