Who knows how many regrets, regrets, and unfulfilled wishes this person has been through his ups and downs here?

I just saw Pei Yuanxiu's face paler and it was as if the ice and snow around him had already soaked in his body, pulling away the last bit of warmth. He looked down at Nangong Jinhong, and his eyes, which were originally filled with light, suddenly became dry.

He felt like something was suddenly taken away by someone.

For example, warmth, for example, feelings...

Where is the person next to me? If he leaves like this, what will he take away?

Thinking of this, I lowered my head in a daze and looked at Yan Wuyu. Perhaps because his skin was pale and almost transparent, he lost blood at this time, but he could not see anything unusual. Even the feeling of pain did not appear on his face or eyes. But when he saw Nangong Jinhong swallow his last breath, his eyes were filled with deep sorrow.

He, the whisk that had just taken action happened to stop at Pei Yuanxiu's chest, and he didn't seem to have really thought about killing him.

After all, he is still a monk.

However, the appearance of Nangong Jinhong turned everything into facts and pushed it to a situation that could never be restored.

He slowly closed his eyes, as if he wanted to hide his inner pain, but the cold light at the corner of his eyes betrayed all his pain and regret.

I choked and said, "Ying Wulu, how are you?"

I looked at the arrow in his chest. At this time, I felt that he was not venting or inhaling anymore. Instead, he had entered a state of immobility. If it weren't for him thinking, or if he knew that he was not able to do so, he was unwilling to consume more energy to endure physical pain.

The next moment, he slowly opened his eyes.

In those eyes, which were as clean as ever, were so quiet that even the flames could not be reflected in, leaving only simple black and white. When he looked at me, his breath became calm.

He said, "Miss Yan."

Although it's just three words, I understand it all.

He had something to say to me, and at this time, what he had to say with all his strength was his last words in his life.

I bit my lower lip and controlled myself not to cry, but my voice was still a little bit more crying, and I said softly: "I'm listening."

He nodded and said, "Actually, there are many things that are not yet time to tell you. It's not because I don't want to say them, but because I haven't figured out the authenticity of the matter. I told you, but it only increases my worries and is useless... But tonight, I know that the fortune is over, and if I don't say some words, no one will know."

When I heard his words, my heart beat even worse.

I know that there must be many mysteries hidden in this person. In order to protect his mother, he and Pei Ji proposed to cast a jade plaque for exemption. This was just something he told me that he had interacted with his mother in his life. Before and after that, I knew nothing about who he was and what he had done.

If he was willing to tell me, it would probably dissipate some of the fog in front of me.

I said, "If you have anything to say, you can tell me that although I can't do anything to eliminate the false and retain the truth, I will never act recklessly. I, I will respect the Taoist priest's wishes."

He nodded, took a deep breath, and said, "I entered the palace when I was indeed because the Supreme Emperor wanted to enter the Tao and chose it. Not long after that, I have been with the Supreme Emperor in the palace. Before that, everyone knew that I was a Taoist priest from You Fang."

“…”

"But in fact, when I was young, I practiced in the Taoist temple. That Taoist temple was Baiyun Temple."

"Baiyun Temple..."

This strange name surprised me a little.

I have been in the capital for many years, and I have traveled to many famous mountains and rivers in various places, including some famous Taoist temples and Buddhist temples, which have left me traces, but this is the first time I have heard of this Baiyun Temple.

Since he is a person who can be chosen by the Supreme Emperor, he naturally has a great knowledge of the Taoist teachings he practices must be very famous so that he will be known to the Supreme Emperor.

But I have never heard of this Taoist temple.

He seemed to see the doubt in my heart, and a light smile, and this smile had already revealed blood in his lips.

He said: "The White Cloud Temple was destroyed by war."

“…”

I was stunned for a moment and didn't say anything.

I once doubted his age. Although his face was elegant and he looked just an ordinary young man, his white hair was as white as snow and his eyes looked old and wise. He was definitely not something that a young man could have settled down. Now I know that his age was at least about seventy years old, so that the Taoist temple that he practiced in his childhood could be destroyed by war.

But, he told me this, what did he do?

Looking at the doubt in my eyes, Yan Wuyu smiled faintly, and the blood in his lips became deeper and he was almost dyed outside. He slowly said: "My young master has also served the emperor in the deep palace."

“…!”

My breathing was suffocated and I looked at him in shock.

He nodded.

I couldn't believe it for a moment.

His master, that is, a Taoist priest from Baiyun Temple, once served the emperor, and that should be the last emperor of the previous dynasty - Emperor Li!

My grandfather!

I subconsciously glanced around. Although Xie Feng, Song Xuan, their deputy generals and soldiers, all surrounded me, the words of desire only sounded in my ears, and they could hardly hear them. I also knew that my life experience was not completely known until now, so even if they heard it, they would definitely not know my relationship with the last emperor of the previous dynasty.

But I still gritted my teeth, calmed my breath as much as possible, and said, "Master, your master has actually served the emperor? Then he--"

Yan Wuyu said, "That was a few decades ago. At that time, I was still young and didn't know much about many things. For so many years, I have always wanted to find out this matter in the palace."

"..." I frowned slightly, and then I remembered that it seemed that the wizard of the State Guard had also mentioned that Emperor Li had indeed had contact with some sorcerers.

However, even if there is a relationship, it is not a strange thing. Throughout history, too many emperors have prayed for immortality and for the prolonged life and their descendants. They are even a little unbearable. They will seek secret techniques and dual cultivation methods from inappropriate Taoists. Therefore, it is not uncommon for monks and Taoists to appear in the palace. Some of them are favored and powerful, and they will even participate in the decision-making of the court.

For example, Fu Badai was invited by the emperor from Tianmu Temple, and he looked like an ascetic, but in fact he was half a monk.

As for my grandfather, Li Di, his behavior is eccentric, and it is even less surprising to interact with a sorcerer. Why does Yan Wuyu seem to attach great importance to this matter? It has been so many years since he has been unable to let go. Now he is on the verge of death, so he has to tell me about this matter with all his last breath.
Chapter completed!