Chapter three hundred and twentieth before passing away
"How can you know if you don't try?" Yao Guangxiao smiled slightly and continued, "Maybe Wu Mian has changed his mind, but it is unknown..."
Looking at the old monk's appearance, Zhu Di smiled bitterly. He still didn't believe Yao Guangxiao's words, but seeing that the monk insisted on leaving, even though he was the emperor, it was hard to stop him. Finally, Zhu Di personally sent Yao Guangxiao outside the gate of Fengtian Palace and asked the prince Zhu Gaochi to send him out of the palace on his own.
After returning to the palace, seeing the time he decided to be closer and closer to Wu Mian, Zhu Di became more and more uneasy. At that moment, he dispersed Xue Lu and others, leaving only a confidant eunuch and guard like Zheng He. After the crown prince Zhu Gaochi sent Yao Guangxiao back, Zhu Di said to his fat son: "Gao Chi, Wu Mianxian has grown up later. Remember to make a certificate for me. Everything was done by Ji Gang. Today, Ji Gang found that the matter was exposed, and was angry and wanted to assassinate me. Later, he was killed by his own magic weapon... I said this, would you guess Wu Mianxian give me a code?"
"Your Majesty, maybe Wu Mianxian is just scaring you?" Looking at Zhu Di with a cold sweat on his face. When he was frightened, he had never been so scared to Ji Gang. At this moment, Zhu Gaochi could only comfort him: "I heard that the alchemist has rules that cannot control the national destiny. Wu Mianxian is a alchemist and always has to worry about you. When he supported Jianwen Jun, he was already suspected of controlling the national destiny. Now if Wu Mianxian dares to test the emperor, he will give other alchemists a warning to him. What I heard before was that he and the old immortal Gui Bugui were not so harmonious..."
"Don't use ordinary people's hearts to instigate Wu Mianxian. Do you think he is a reasonable person?" Although he felt that what his fat son said was reasonable, after all, it was related to his life and death. Zhu Di should be cautious and cautious. After sighing, he continued, "The Young Master is also a alchemist. Do you see if he controls the country's fortune? Without the Young Master's help, maybe you, my father and son can't even get out of Peking."
Seeing his father becoming more and more nervous, Zhu Gaochi poured a cup of hot tea and served it on himself. After watching Zhu Di take a sip and calm his mind, the fat prince continued with a smile: "Your Majesty, don't think too much. Perhaps as the young master said, he has a way to deal with Wu Mianxian. After all, they were once fellow disciples, so they still know how to persuade him."
Now that things have come to this, I can only listen to the prince. Perhaps Yao Guangxiao has a way to persuade Wu Mian to stop making things difficult for him. At this moment, the father and son waited for Wu Mian to appear all night, but they did not see the white-haired man again until dawn. After seeing the sunrise in the east, Zhu Di's heart hanging in his throat finally fell to the ground. It seemed that Guangxiao really found a way to understand the white-haired man...
Just when Zhu Di was glad that he had escaped, Wu Mian took the disabled Gongsun Tu in Yao Guangxiao's Qingshou Temple. After taking this disabled alchemist out of the palace last night, Wu Mian realized that he had caused him a big trouble. How should Gongsun Tu deal with it is a big problem...
Gongsun Tu is a alchemist and should be sent to Xu Fu Dafang Master on the sea. However, with Wu Mian's personality, when did he do such a troublesome thing? He had a little friendship with this alchemist before, but this friendship was not enough for Wu Mian to go there himself.
He wanted to give Gongsun Tu to Guangren. In the hands of the two great masters of Volcano, they were all alchemists and they did the things in their own sects by themselves. However, at this time, Wu Mian realized that he could not find the two people at all. Over the years, the master and apprentice were looking for their help, and they never took the initiative to find them.
In desperation, Wu Mianzhi could bring Gongsun Tu to find Yao Guangxiao. This monk must have known Guangren and the location of the volcano. He would have saved a lot of trouble by handing over the people to him. If he had known this, the white-haired man in the palace would have appeared and he would not have to come to him now.
After seeing Gongsun Tu who had become disabled, Yao Guangxiao sighed heavily. Then the old monk recited the Buddha's name high and said to the disabled alchemist: "Yao Guangxiao was not strict in discipline, which caused such a big trouble to Gongsun alchemist... Yao Guangxiao deserves to die..."
"Senior Brother Guangxiao, you've just said this. This has nothing to do with you. It's been obvious that Guan Wuming is not a good person, and you won't accept him as a disciple." Gongsun Tu stretched out his steel arm and waved it like a show-off. He continued, "I'm also a blessing in disguise. To be honest, Gongsun Tu, I've long wanted to refine such a steel prosthetic limb. But my limbs are healthy and I can't do it. After breaking my arm, I have the opportunity to refine prosthetic limbs. When I return to Master Dafang, I will refine two prosthetic legs. Maybe it's more flexible than other fellow brothers..."
Seeing that Gongsun Tu did not lose his arms for him at all, Yao Guangxiao felt even more uncomfortable. He chanted the Buddha's name again and said to the disabled alchemist again: "In this way, the monk can only pray for Gongsun alchemist in front of my Buddha... May the alchemist be blessed and long-lasting, and do his filial piety in front of the great master..."
"I'll have nothing to do with that, right?" Seeing the monk and Gongsun Tu having a great time, Wu Mian stood up and prepared to leave the temple. Although it was already dawn, it was too late to go to the palace to find trouble for the emperor. If he had spared him for a few more hours, the emperor should be content.
"Mr. Wu Mian is not hurried to leave, and the monk has something to say to the gentleman... "When Wu Mian is about to leave, Yao Guangxiao hurriedly stopped him. Then the old monk smiled and continued to say to the white-haired man: "To be honest, the monk has two days to live. The monk will pass away tomorrow night. Mr. Wu Mian, although we have fought for more than a thousand years, we have given the monk a long time to give him a trip because the monk has rarely done a few good things...."
"Tomorrow night... I'm not blind, you still have ten years of life." Wu Mian glanced at Yao Guangxiao, confirmed that his life was not in chaos, and continued, "You must find a rope to hang it here, that road can be considered as your passing. But monk, you commit suicide by yourself, don't need me to be by your side to witness..."
"The lifespan of a mortal is different from that of a monk. Yao Guangxiao of a mortal does have more than ten years of life, but Monk Daoyan is really going to pass away the night after tomorrow." While speaking, Yao Guangxiao smiled at Wu Mian again, and then he continued, "It's only two days. Can't Mr. Wu Mian accompany the monk for the last two days?"
"Just just a monk, what's there to accompany me?" After Wu Mian and the monk looked at each other, the white-haired man continued in his unique tone: "Besides, you are not my son, and I am not your father. Why do you want me to accompany you for your life and death?"
Listening to Wu Mian's words, Yao Guangxiao smiled bitterly and said, "Then I'll bother Mr. Wu Mian. After meeting Master Xu Fu, Senior Brother Gui Bugui and Senior Brother Guangren, he told them about the monk's death. The former Master Guangxiao, the monk Daoyan, has passed away today..."
"Monk, do you think I am like a person who is passing the message? If you want to give them a few words, please send a dream for yourself..." Wu Mian still didn't believe that Yao Guangxiao had only two days left for a long life. At the moment, the white-haired man didn't want to stay here. Regardless of the monk's efforts to keep him, he used the escape method to disappear without a trace from Yao Guangxiao...
Looking at the location where Wu Mian was just now, Yao Guangxiao smiled bitterly, then turned to Gongsun Tu, who had only one good arm left, and said: "It seems that only Gongsun Fangshi, you have accompanied the monk to complete the last journey."
"Senior Brother Guangxiao, let alone hide this from Wu Mian, I can't even hide it from me." Gongsun Tu made a face at Guangxiao and continued, "I have also learned to look at faces for a few days. Senior Brother, your life span is not chaotic, at least ten years of life span..."
Chapter completed!