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Chapter 1631 Zhang Xiaocao's death

You can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, just like you cannot protect someone who wants to commit suicide. If a person wants to commit suicide, it is useless to monitor and protect him.

Zhang Bairen carried his hands on his back, looked at his back that disappeared in the cold wind, and said nothing for a long time.

"Sir, Zhang Xiaocao's trip is strange. She is a second-married person. She is not a person who looks down on her. How could Li Shimin host a grand wedding for her and grant her the queen?" Empress Xiao looked at Zhang Bairen with her eyes: "I don't know if there are any conspiracies waiting for the governor in the capital. I'm afraid it's inappropriate to go here!"

"Can I say I can't go?" Zhang Bairen slowly turned around and walked into the room: "Even if I have a wolf den and a tiger nest, I will go there!"

Even if you know that Zhang Xiaocao wants to kill him, you must go!

Just based on my friendship with Uncle Zhang, I owe them father and daughter.

In danger, can it be more dangerous than fighting the heroes on that day?

Zhang Xiaocao is not the kind of brainless person.

Chang'an City

The sun is sunny and scorching, adding a hint of warmth to the cold winter. The Da Nei Palace is decorated with lanterns and colorful sheds for ten miles, and countless palace maids are busy.

Whether it is the Taoist sect or the Buddha sect, there are heavyweights present.

In a purple dress, Zhang Bairen stepped on the cold soil with her feet naked, and a hint of coolness came into her mind, bringing a hint of feeling.

As Zhang Bairen walked by, the ice and snow melted, and he walked into Chang'an City alone.

"Um?"

The dragon energy was pressing against the sky. As soon as he entered Chang'an City, Zhang Bairen felt a shadow covered in his heart, an invisible shadow.

After a brief calculation, I was slow to sense the secrets of heaven in Chang'an City, and I was probably suppressed by 50% or 60%.

In the past, there are many different Buddhist schools, and can be seen everywhere.

"Governor!" Pei Yu blocked Zhang Bairen's way forward.

"I'm still wondering why you didn't go to Zhuo County, why are you still in Chang'an City?" Zhang Bairen looked at Pei Yu, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"My father is gone!" Pei Yu lowered his head and said.

Zhang Bairen was stunned when he heard this, and then patted Pei Yu on the shoulder: "So many years have passed unknowingly. That child back then has become a master of swordsmanship. It is normal for birth, old age, sickness and death. Please feel sorry for me."

Pei Yu nodded, then looked at Zhang Bairen with his eyes: "This is the governor, the governor should not come."

"Oh? What do you say?" Zhang Bairen's eyes were stunned.

Pei Yu lowered his head and said nothing. Zhang Bairen smiled and said, "It's okay, just follow me. I'll preach you. The supreme swordsmanship will need your efforts in the future."

In the Great Inner Palace, colorful flags are waving and big red lanterns are hanging high.

"Have you met the governor"

Zhang Bairen saw Yuchi Jingde with a respectful look on his face.

"It's getting more energetic." Zhang Bairen glanced at Yuchi Jingde, and then continued to walk towards the Great Inner Palace.

"Governor stay!" Zhang Heng came behind Zhang Bairen.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Bairen turned around and looked at Zhang Heng.

"You shouldn't have come! There is a big conspiracy specifically targeting you!" Zhang Heng shook his head: "Besides, we have bloodlines at least. Even if you are angry with the old Taoist, you don't have to treat it as an enemy!"

Zhang Bairen said nothing when he heard this, but just looked at Zhang Heng quietly with his eyes. People lived too many years, and they became more and more deeply.

After watching for a while, Zhang Bairen turned around and continued to walk into the imperial city. He had to come today.

The emperor's dragon energy conflicts with the Taoist Dharma, and the phoenix energy is infused with the body, Zhang Xiaocao's death is the day of death.

Zhang Xiaocao is one of the three people he saw in this world. After opening his eyes, he entrusts his simple and happy past. How could he not come?

No matter what, whether it is reasonable or not, I should send Zhang Xiaocao to the last journey.

Slowly he came to the Great Inner Palace and saw a familiar group of figures. The Five Zen Patriarchs and the Taoist Sect were all there. Bodhidharma bowed his head and said nothing, but the World Honored One did not come.

"The other party's calculation is nothing more than making a fuss about Mahayana and Hinayana, and his hands and feet!" Zhang Bairen sneered inwardly. He could guess such things even with his eyes closed.

Zhang Bairen sat upright on his left head, just looking at the wine in front of him without saying a word, and was as motionless as a mountain.

"The emperor is here! The empress is here!"

The eunuch shouted, and Li Shimin and Zhang Xiaocao came together.

Wearing a phoenix crown and a red robe, she looks quite festive.

Looking at Zhang Xiaocao with picturesque eyebrows, Zhang Bairen was in a daze at that moment, as if he had seen the scene of that year.

The dilapidated thatched house, the howling north wind seemed to freeze people, and the yellow-haired girl who was so thin that she was running through her nose followed her step by step.

At that time, a piece of oil cake and a bowl of broth was the greatest happiness.

"My dear friends, I want to choose a new queen today and specifically tell the world that I will go there. If you have a drink, a glass of wine will not be respected!" Li Shimin picked up the wine glass, and all the ministers, Buddhas and Taoist dynasties were all drunk.

An eunuch came out to promulgate the imperial edict: "The emperor who followed the heavens and inherited the imperial edict: Zhang Baihua has both virtues and appearance, unparalleled talent, and has the virtue of being as good as water..."

When the imperial edict fell, only a phoenix sounded in the void was heard, and the vast phoenix energy poured into Zhang Xiaocao's body.

In an instant, Zhang Xiaocao's face turned pale, his whole body was trembling, cold sweat wet his clothes, and blood stains were flowing out of his seven orifices.

After the phoenix qi washed the hair and cut the marrow, Zhang Xiaocao's body shivered, and every step seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. He moved to Zhang Bairen step by step, staring at Zhang Bairen stubbornly, and his two lines of blood and tears slowly slid down.

"Hundred Flowers!" Li Shimin quickly came to Zhang Xiaocao and supported him.

Zhang Xiaocao stood beside Li Shimin, looking at Zhang Bairen, who was still as moving as a mountain. Suddenly, he picked up the wine glass and broke free from Li Shimin's support. He came to Zhang Bairen tremblingly, attracting the attention of all the civil and military officials in the hall.

"I toast you this glass of wine!" Zhang Xiaocao's body was trembling, and the blood in his mouth dyed his white teeth red, and the jade liquid in the cup was dyed red.

Zhang Bairen was silent and picked up the wine glass: "Everything is my fault. I hate the most in my life that you shouldn't have asked you to practice with that nun. If you don't leave the North, your life trajectory may be the same! It's all my fault!"

"I thought you wouldn't come!"

Zhang Xiaocao lowered her head, and blood flowed out of her eyes and seven orifices.

"I should come. I owe you Zhang's father and daughter!" Zhang Bairen picked up the wine and drank it all.

"I owe it?" Zhang Xiaocao looked at Zhang Bairen with his eyes and just looked straight.

"In this life, the grudges between you and me have been written off. If I still have the next life, I will definitely not be with you..." Halfway through speaking, Zhang Xiaocao seemed to look back at the moment, and actually saw the scene of thatched hut, and the skinny girl.

Before death, the past of a person will be presented in his mind and browse it like a flower.

"I was wrong... If there is a next life, I will definitely live next to you." Zhang Xiaocao slowly closed his eyes, and his breath gradually dissipated: "I don't blame you, I just hate fortune to make people! I just hate the people who are displaced and cannot fill their stomachs! If you send me out, I don't understand your painstaking efforts. If I stay by your side, I think I'll have already taken care of your husband and children with you!"

Zhang Xiaocao's aura became weaker and weaker: "Buried me in Zhuo County, that old village, living next to you..."

After the words fell, Zhang Xiaocao was already exhausted and his body fell softly.

"Ba~"

The wine glass fell to the ground and turned into powder. Zhang Bairen stretched out his hand and hugged Zhang Xiaocao's body, and sighed softly.

Dead silence!

The whole court was silent, and Li Shimin remained silent. Looking at Zhang Bairen with a black charcoal face, he did not dare to speak up and anger Zhang Bairen.

"Born by your servant, and long by your servant. I saw your beginning and ending, and created your past with my own hands. Your ending, dust returns to dust and land!"

The Sutra of Saving People was slowly recited, and a hint of sadness appeared in Zhang Bairen's eyes.

Another old friend left and his soul was scattered!

"Amitabha!" The Fifth Patriarchs recited the true scriptures together.

Zhang Bairen hugged Zhang Xiaocao's body and turned around and walked out of Chang'an City.

Li Shimin didn't say anything, and he didn't dare to intercept him. Even the fool knew that Zhang Bairen was in a bad mood at this time.

At the moment before his death, Zhang Xiaocao realized it!

The power of cause and effect disappeared, and Zhang Xiaocao was completely dissipated and he would never be reborn.

"Oh!" Looking at Zhang Bairen's back as he walked away, all the heroes felt a lot of feelings in their hearts.

Zhuo County

That village

Zhang Bairen walked into the village with Zhang Xiaocao's body in his arms, found dry firewood, and carefully placed Zhang Xiaocao's body on the dry firewood.

The dead branches were scratched, and a ball of coarse cloth was wrapped in Zhang Xiaocao's arms and rolled to the ground.

No one paid attention to the piece of coarse linen, although he was curious that this ball of coarse linen would appear on Zhang Xiaocao, who was dressed in silk and satin.

Zhang Xiaocao's body was placed on firewood, and a sun god fire, along with a phoenix crown and a robe, turned into nothingness.

Empress Xiao’s eyes showed a hint of emotion: “Everyone will experience birth, old age, sickness and death.”

"I used to think that Emperor Tian was crazy to reverse time and space, but now I understand Emperor Tian’s difficulties. The deceased are so reluctant to leave day and night!" As the words fell, the soil rolled, and there was another new tomb not far from the tombstone of Dingdang and Zhang Lihua.

Not far away, Zuo Qiu Wuji walked back and forth anxiously, but he was reluctant to follow him.

"Actually, I owe her a lot. If I had let the Baihua Valley go, there would not have been such an ending. She might have become enlightened," Zhang Bairen said to himself.

Two lines of tears fell from the corner of He Tiantian's eyes: "Senior sister treats me the best in the sect, but unfortunately her personal relationship is a little more serious. Her senior sister is very fond of Baihua Valley and regards Baihua Valley as her home. No wonder the governor is the governor. Baihua Valley wants to stir up chaos in the world for his own selfish desires. At that time, I don't know how many innocent people will be separated. The governor's approach is correct."

"The fate is so bad, no wonder others." He Tiantian's paper money flew in his hand: "I just hope that my senior sister can have a next life!"

A gust of wind blew, blowing away the coarse handkerchief. At some point, half of the oil cake that had been weathered and existed for countless years appeared on the ground. It turned into powder in the wind and slowly dissipated with the wind.
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