In the end, with the help of his husband, Li Ye persuaded the two girls to stay in the Imperial Master's Mansion.

Li Ye went to Fangcun Mountain just to pursue his own opportunity. Besides, Li Ye didn't know Wu Xin's current situation, so how could he have the intention to take a few more girls there.

However, there is a great practitioner like Mr. in the Imperial Preceptor’s Mansion. He would not worship the Bodhisattva in front of him and go all the way to Prajna Temple to practice. No one would make such a choice.

In order not to make his family and the two girls uncomfortable, Li Ye didn't even decide when to leave. He wanted to leave quietly and not see the tears of his mother, sister and two young ladies.

The day I left was no different from any other morning.

Li Ye told Mu Mu and Xiao Qing the night before that the three of them left the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion early in the morning, without even eating breakfast, and quietly headed to the inn in the imperial city.

The spring scenery was just right, and he was in a hurry, so he did not take the carriage this time. Instead, he went to the inn to get three military horses. Stepping into the boundless spring scenery, the three of them hurriedly left the imperial city.

The morning light was clear and beautiful. Xia Wutong got up a little late that day. After washing, he went to the flower hall and saw his mother, Tang Qiuyu and Ye Zhiqiu sitting at the table having breakfast.

Looking at her listless daughter, Jiang Ruoyu sighed softly and said calmly: "Seeing that you look so weak, could it be that you are sick?"

Ye Zhiqiu pulled her to sit next to him and said with a smile: "She is already a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm, how can she get sick easily?"

Xia Wutong shook his head, looked at Jiang Ruoyu and said, "Mom, I'm fine, I'm just sleepy and want to sleep a little longer."

At this time, Li Xiaoxue ran in, pulled Ye Zhiqiu and shouted: "Mother, brother, Mu Mu, and sister Xiaoqing have all gone, and there is no one in the house."

Upon hearing this, Ye Zhiqiu dropped the cup in his hand on the table with a "bang!"

Xia Wutong looked at Jiang Ruoyu steadily for a while, and cried "Wow!"

Li Xiaoxue stepped forward, hugged Xia Wutong and comforted her: "Sister Wutong, please don't cry. The husband said that my brother will be back soon. Xiaoxue and I didn't even cry."

Li Xiaoxue thought to herself, I can't bear to let my brother leave, but what can I do? Even her husband said that her brother's road is in Fangcun Mountain, and she can't delay his practice.

Li Hongxiu, who got up late, led the young lady who also got up late into the flower hall. Looking at Xia Wutong, who was crying in Jiang Ruoyu's arms, she asked: "Who bullied you, tell me."

Ye Zhiqiu looked at her and sighed, and said softly: "Ye'er left the imperial city early in the morning..."

Li Hongxiu was shocked. He looked at her and said, "This little guy left without even saying a word to you. This is too outrageous."

"He doesn't want to see us hurt." Ye Zhiqiu didn't know what Li Ye was thinking. Ever since he went to Tianshan, he seemed to have been separated from him, reunited, and then separated again.

Li Hongxiu turned to the young lady, held her in his arms, and after a moment of silence said, "He left as soon as he left. My husband, I, and your master are still here."

A gust of morning breeze blew by. Ye Zhiqiu looked at the young lady and said, "Wushuang, come here and sit down." To the young lady, her son owed her a lot, and she didn't want to owe her any more.

Jiang Ruoyu looked at the two girls in front of him, shook his head and sighed: "You must learn to face the separation in life, just like the imperial master, leave quietly, I don't want to see you sad."

Li Hongxiu said with emotion: "That little guy has always been like this."

...

On the official road outside the imperial city, Li Ye and the others were already galloping on their horses, facing the spring breeze along the way.

Mu Mu's riding skills were taught to her by Nalan Yu himself on the battlefield in southern Xinjiang. Now she was riding on the horse, running in tandem with Xiao Qing and running happily.

This trip is different from any other trip.

The first time I sat on a carriage with my husband, he followed the carriage all the way to practice.

Following Nalan Yu for the second time, the group rushed back to the Imperial City from Fangcun Mountain despite the wind and snow, just to deal with the war in southern Xinjiang.

This time they put aside their affairs in the imperial city and at home and headed towards Fangcun Mountain.

The spring breeze sends you along, and you should be proud of yourself all the way.

Moreover, it was a familiar road, with a sign bearing the title of Imperial Imperial Guard on his head. There were stations where he could rest along the way, and even military horses could change at one place.

In the garden of the Imperial Prefecture, Xia Wutong stared at Kazuki's peach blossoms in a daze, thinking that he should have been more careful yesterday and not let him leave until he met him once.

He has traveled thousands of miles and I don’t know when he will return.

On the suburban road of Vientiane Imperial City, Li Ye looked at the green fields beside the road and wondered whether the little girl he met on the road when he came out of Fengyun City went to school and how she was doing now.

My heart is a little sad, and I miss my mother and sister just after I left.

The sound of horse hoofbeats, the laughter of Mu Mu and Xiao Qing...

...

Li Ye was thinking about the Wuxin monk in Prajna Temple, and the three of them ran all the way, and it took only ten days to reach the Buddhist capital in the West Xuan Territory.

Li Ye did not rush to Fangcun Mountain. Instead, he came to Buddha City first, found an inn in the city to stay, settled Mu Mu and Xiao Qing, let them go shopping by themselves, and called a guide.

A carriage goes to find Wu Xin's family.

That place is called Nangong Family.

Mu Mu knew that Li Ye had something to do, but she had no intention of following him. She was familiar with Buddha, so she took Xiaoqing shopping after leaving the inn.

Since she was going up the mountain, she had to buy some food.

She is not short of money right now.

The carriage drove around the city for half an hour and arrived at the door of the Nangong family. Li Ye paid the driver and guide the silver, jumped off the carriage and stood in front of Wu Xin's house.

Looking up, the Nangong family is even more majestic than his Imperial Master's Mansion, with a gate made of thousand-year-old ironwood and two stone lions standing on the bluestone steps.

After gently knocking on the door and explaining his identity, the housekeeper welcomed him into the courtyard and found Nangong Xuanyuan, Wu Xin's father, sitting quietly in front of the hall.

Looking at the elegant man in front of him who is only about forty years old, he cannot relate to Wu Xin.

Nangong Xuanyuan looked at the ridiculously young Li Ye in front of him and didn't believe that he was his son's uncle.

It wasn't until Li Ye handed him the letter written by Ming Hui to him and after a quick glance, he believed that the young man in front of him was the senior junior uncle in Prajna Temple.

"He finally found the woman he likes and went down the mountain to return to secular life. Why does he want to go back to the temple to practice again?" Looking at Nangong Xuanyuan, Li Ye asked softly.

Nangong Xuanyuan looked at him silently. After staying for a long time, he stood up, looked at Li Ye and said, "Come to a place with me, and you will understand."

After saying that, he led Li Ye out and asked the housekeeper in the house to set up a carriage. The two of them got on the carriage, and the housekeeper drove the carriage himself.

The carriage ran for half an hour, and the two people in the carriage were silent for half an hour.

Not long after, the carriage stopped, and Nangong Xuanyuan led Li Ye out of the car. Li Ye looked up and saw that the three of them came to the roadside of a cemetery.

"Go in!" Nangong Xuanyuan didn't say much. The butler took out the incense paper money from the carriage and followed the two of them.

The three of them walked around for a while and stopped in front of a new tomb. The housekeeper glanced at Nangong Xuanyuan, squatted down and placed the basket he was carrying in front of the tomb, took out the fruits and incense sticks inside, and lit a fire.

Zhezi.

Li Yefan looked at Nangong Xuanyuan and saw a line of regular script carved on the tombstone, which read: The tomb of his beloved wife Song Yu'er.

Li Ye's heart skipped a beat, and he thought that the thing he least wanted to face had happened.

Nangong Xuanyuan looked at Li Ye's surprised expression and said softly: "For Yu'er, Xin'er returned to secular life from Prajna Temple and went to the Song family to propose marriage... I don't know how many lives they have been in love, but in this life,

It’s just too short.”

Most of the Buddhist families practice Buddhism and have their own opinions on the past and present life and the understanding of Buddhism. Nangong Xuanyuan is also an exception.

After a moment of silence, Li Ye chanted the Rebirth Mantra in a low voice, turned to look at Nangong Xuanyuan and said, "How is she doing at Nangong's house?"

He silently calculated in his mind that five years had passed since Wuxin had gone down the mountain and now he was going up the mountain again.

"Yu'er is a kind and virtuous woman, and the most well-behaved daughter of our Nangong family. It's a pity that his relationship with Xin'er is shallow..."

The two of them stood quietly in front of the tomb, watching the butler burning incense paper, and recounting what happened to Song Yu'er and Wu Xin over the years.

Not long after Wu Xin came down from the mountain that year, the Nangong family got married to the Song family in the Buddhist capital, and Wu Xin married Song Yu'er as he wished. The two were very affectionate, and the entire Nangong family liked her.

In the second year after their marriage, Song Yu'er gave birth to a daughter for Wu Xin, named Nangong Ruyu... However, the good times did not last long. Not long after Song Yu'er gave birth to Nangong Yu'er, her health became worse day by day.

The Nangong family was originally a medical business, and the family's patients never had to go out. However, this time, they were helpless with Song Yu'er's illness...

Nangong Xuanyuan searched all over the Xixuan Region for medical advice, but none of them could do anything about Song Yu'er.

Nangong Wuxin was helpless, so he went back to the mountain and invited his master and Master Minghui to come down to treat Song Yuer's disease...

But after Minghui diagnosed her minor symptoms, she finally shook her head, looked at Nangong Xuanyuan and Wuxin and sighed: "A deep love will not last long, a deep love will not last long..."

Song Yu'er is not a patient born to mortals in the Five Realms, but her life has come to an end. It seems that all she wants in this life is to reunite with Wu Xin and then give birth to the child of their love...

"Isn't there a magic elixir in the temple that can extend life?" Wuxin, who was unwilling to accept anything, watched Minghui crying.

Their daughter is less than four years old. Is she about to lose her newborn mother? I have been looking forward to three lifetimes, but am I only looking forward to a short five years?

During the illness, Song Yu'er looked at the sad Wu Xin and gently advised her: "No matter what we missed in this life or past life? But when I taught Yu'er to meet her husband and give birth to Yu'er, my wish was fulfilled."

...

No matter what kind of magic the unintentional master or the master exerted, Song Yu'er could not survive last year's winter.

Li Ye calculated and found that it was the time when he led the eldest prince to attack the imperial city.

On one side is the war between heaven and man, on the other side is the eternal separation between heaven and man.

Li Ye looked at Nangong Xuanyuan with tears in his eyes and said softly: "As Song Yu'er said, she has been in this world, loved it, existed in it, and she really has no regrets."

"We also understand this truth, but Wu Xin couldn't figure it out. No, he left Yu'er alone and ran back to Prajna Temple." Nangong Xuanyuan sighed heavily.

"You can't rush this matter. I rushed back from the Central Region this time just because of Wu Xin's nephew... Otherwise, I will take Yu'er to Prajna Temple to see if I can persuade him to come back...

.”

After thinking about everything, Li Ye thought that there was only one way to bring Wuxin back to the human world, and that was his and Song Yuer's daughter Nangong Ruyu. Only by letting Wuxin regain his responsibility as a father could he return to the Buddhist capital.

.

Nangong Xuanyuan did not expect that Li Yehui would be so concerned about Wu Xin's affairs, and was secretly happy in his heart, thinking that as long as his son could come home, it would be worth all the effort and effort.

"Let's go back and bring Yu'er to meet the master later and discuss going up the mountain. How about it?" Nangong Xuanyuan looked at Li Ye and asked quietly.

"Let's talk about it when we go back. My sister is still waiting for me at the inn..." Thinking of Mu Mu and Xiao Qing, Li Ye thought to himself that this time they would find something to do.
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