The sun and moon are both wrong; who made him seek the Dharma

however

In the deepest part of that darkness, he sensed something.

Warm.

Soft.

It carries a faint fragrance of peach blossoms.

It's like an embrace.

Zhao Yan looked up in a daze and found himself lying in a pair of slender arms.

It has the fragrance of peach blossoms.

It has the fragrance of osmanthus in autumn.

There was a pair of warm hands gently stroking his hair.

"Thanks for your hard work."

That's what the voice said.

"have a rest."

Tears welled up in my eyes, blurring my vision.

Senior sister...

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Xia Chuan sighed, looking at the remnant souls of Zhao Yan and Shangguan Xiao embracing each other in his palm.

Two semi-transparent figures embraced each other tightly, as if they wanted to merge into each other's bones and blood.

One is tall, the other is petite.

One looked down, the other looked up.

Intertwined and nestled together, they resembled two ancient vines that had been entangled for thousands of years.

In Xia Chuan's palm, they were finally reunited.

"Why such a strong reaction?"

Xia Chuan scratched his head and sighed:

"I just want you two to be reunited."

He shook his head and carefully put away the two remnant souls in his palm.

Gao Haoguang remained silent.

He jumped down from the ruins, walked to Xia Chuan's side, looked down at his senior brother's palm, and then looked up at his senior brother's self-righteous face.

Silent for a long time.

He dared not use the same month order immediately, for fear that Jiang Mingzi might accidentally kill his senior brother while crossing time.

Then, he spoke slowly, his voice hoarse, carrying a sense of world-weariness:

"Senior brother."

"Ok?"

"I think what Zhao Yan and his wife might want is not this kind of reunion."

Xia Chuan paused for a moment, then thought seriously for a while, and finally slowly shook his head:

"You are not a fish, how can you know the joy of fish?"

I don't know if they like it or not.

"But how do you know I don't like it?"

Gao Haoguang: "..."

If I had known, I should have issued the same-month decree to let the Turtle Immortal Lord see for himself.

The moonlight shone on the devastated Wu family compound, casting long, long shadows of two figures standing side by side.

In the distance, Ma Chao, Miao Qingqing, Huang Erguo, Bai Xiaoxiao, as well as the Gu brothers, A Pao, and others, were struggling to get up from the ruins.

With a sense of relief at surviving the ordeal and an incredulous look in their eyes, they stared at the two people standing in the center of the battlefield.

Hai Shan also stood up at this moment, panting heavily, his eyes fixed on Xia Chuan and Gao Haoguang through the mask.

"Damn..."

He murmured to himself, his voice filled with shock:

"This is the Three True Methods..."

Chapter 34 The Myriad Paths Weaving Machine

2020 AD.

ancestral hall.

On the rustic wooden table, wisps of smoke curl from the incense burner.

The paper figure Zhao Yan sat upright on the table.

He recounted to the two men before him his past as a guest of the Three Truths:

"Then, that kid took me in as a guest elder of the three of you."

"He said he wanted to work for him to atone for the sins of the people I killed."

Zhou Liuqing and Duan Xinglian listened intently, even their breathing became soft.

Zhao Yan caught a glimpse of the clock on the wall out of the corner of his eye, and his paper-thin face lit up with joy, his voice becoming lighter:

"That's all, that's all, the time has come."

He turned to look at Bai Xiaoxiao standing to the side, his tone filled with barely concealed urgency:

"Xiaoxiao, open the door quickly, I need to see my senior sister."

Bai Xiaoxiao nodded with a smile.

She raised her right hand, and her magical power surged silently, drawing a mysterious rune in the void.

Deep inside the ancestral hall, the black banner hanging in the center trembled slightly, its surface shimmering with a dim light.

The paper figure of Zhao Yan gradually dissipated in the light, turning into a wisp of green smoke and disappearing into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Zhou Liuqing watched the wisp of smoke disappear, her eyes already red-rimmed.

She sniffled, her voice trembling with tears:

"Senior Zhao Yan and Senior Shangguan Xiao are truly a loving couple."

She secretly glanced at her junior brother beside her.

Duan Xinglian's eyes were also slightly red, and his nose felt sore.

"What a tragic couple."

He sighed softly, then secretly glanced at his senior sister before quickly looking away before she noticed.

This senior Zhao Yan upheld righteousness during his lifetime and lived in harmony with his beloved wife.

Even in death, he remained devoted and unrepentant, battling demons, rescuing his beloved wife, his love entangled with others, a bond that transcended life and death.

As for which demon they were fighting?

Don't worry about these minor details.

Tell me, is it demonic or not?

Thinking of this, Duan Xinglian suppressed the emotion in his heart and turned to look at Bai Xiaoxiao:

"Aunt Bai, how did Senior Shangguan Xiao come back to life?"

"And what about Senior Zhao Yan's current condition?"

"They weren't given this by the patriarch..."

Duan Xinglian got stuck; he didn't know what to say.

Bai Xiaoxiao smiled and shook her head:

"Senior Zhao Yan's current state is not a true resurrection, but rather a primordial spirit form."

"He can only communicate with us by possessing part of his primordial spirit in this paper figure."

As for Senior Shangguan Xiao

She paused, her gaze becoming distant:

"This is all thanks to the fact that we later met a disciple of Penglai named Haishan."

Upon hearing this name, Zhou Liuqing was speechless:

"Is that the Supreme Being of Penglai, hailed as the reincarnation of Jiang Mingzi?"

Bai Xiaoxiao nodded: "He is also a guest of my sect."

Oh, he's also the Supreme Being of Wangchuan Academy.

Zhou Liuqing felt her soul tremble.

Over the years, due to the decline of their family status, the Three Immortals have received considerable assistance from Penglai, both openly and secretly.

Zhou Liuqing always thought it was because their ancestors had a good relationship and the two families had been on good terms for generations.

Who would have thought that the guest of the Three True Ones with such a deep connection would actually be the Supreme Being of Penglai?

Goodness gracious, the connections I have with the three immortals are truly astounding.

How come I didn't know this before?

Bai Xiaoxiao nodded with a smile and continued:

“Ah Hai spent several days studying with your Ancestor Xia Chuan and Ancestor Hao Guang.”