Chapter 2897 Shen Tianyu 297

Bai Chenxue nodded, "Almost."

Jing Hua asked, "Is it midnight?"

Bai Chenxue felt strange.

This little nun is so accurate at such a young age.

Bai Chenxue answered truthfully, "My birth date is rather vague. It just happened to be stuck at that time. Some of my family members said I was born on July 15th, and some said I was born on July 16th. The difference is not much, just a few seconds."

"Did you have any visions on the day you were born?"

Bai Chenxue thought for a moment and said, "My mother gave birth to me earlier than expected. The hospital was packed with births that day, and the doctor in the delivery room was extremely busy. My grandfather told me that it was very dark that night, with no moon or stars in the sky, and it was raining and windy. Is this considered a strange phenomenon?"

After listening quietly, Jing Hua's pretty face turned serious. "Yes. If you were born before midnight on July 15th, you possess the legendary Pure Yin Body. A few seconds later, after midnight, the gates of hell pass, and your Yin energy is reduced by half. Never tell anyone your birth date, especially strangers. A Pure Yin Body is an excellent cauldron for those who refine ghosts."

Interlaced like mountains.

What Jing Hua said was beyond Bai Chenxue's understanding.

She nodded in agreement.

Jing Hua looked into her eyes again, "You have someone in your heart, but you can't get him/her, and you are very distressed."

Bai Chenxue knew that he couldn't hide it from her, so he nodded again.

Jing Hua took her hand and examined her palm. "If my calculations are correct, that person lives in this villa, and he is also trapped in love."

Bai Chenxue was amazed again.

The little girl just arrived today, so naturally no one told her such trivial matters. It seems that she really calculated it by her own ability.

Jing Hua put down her hand, leaned back, and took in her overall appearance. With a mature and steady tone, she said, "This emotional entanglement between the three of you has been protracted, lasting for years, and it's mixed with past and present lives. It's hurt you, him, and her. It's time to put it to rest."

Bai Chenxue asked, "How do we end this?"

Jing Hua closed her eyes, calculated with her right hand, then opened them and said seriously, "My second brother, Jing Hong, is thirty years old this year. He has a pure Yang body. He has been searching for a pure Yin body for years without success. If you wish, I can show you one."

Bai Chenxue smiled sullenly.

This little girl went through so much trouble and took such a long detour, it turned out that she was acting as a matchmaker for her brother.

In the past, when she went to the temple to burn incense, the Taoist nuns she saw were all solemn and taciturn.

It's rare to see such a lively and playful Taoist nun.

Bai Chenxue smiled gently and said, "It's getting late. Go to bed. We can chat another day."

Jing Hua stood up and continued, "Yin and Yang complement each other. A pure Yin body can only be better nourished by marrying a pure Yang body. Practicing both day and night will improve your health. It will be better than taking any tonic."

Gu Chufan’s handsome face flashed through Bai Chenxue’s mind.

She could never forget the time when he gently touched her head, called her Xue'er, called her Snow Baby, and praised her for being cute.

It stirred her heart.

But so what?

She didn't want to tie him down with a promise.

Shi Shi married Gu Chufan to help him.

Otherwise, she could also marry Jing Hong to fulfill Gu Chufan's wish?

But that's unfair to Jing Hong.

Early next morning.

Shen Tianyu and Yuan Jinzhi took a special plane to Longhu Mountain.

After many twists and turns, we arrived at Longhu Mountain.

This is also a tourist area and is open to tourists.

But the place where Shen Tianyu wanted to take Yuan Jinzhi was not accessible to outsiders.

However, the disciples of Mount Longhu entered the officialdom very early, unlike those of Mount Mao.

Upon hearing that Shen Tianyu was coming to visit with Yuan Bojun's granddaughter, Longhu Mountain sent disciples to greet them at the gate of the Taoist temple early in the morning.

The head of the sect, Qiu Xuanzhen, even came out to greet them personally.

After entering the Taoist temple, Yuan Jinzhi presented the calligraphy and paintings of his great-grandfather to the head monk.

The head of the sect gladly took it, unfolded it carefully, and praised the calligraphy and painting highly. He also praised Shen Tianyu and Yuan Jinzhi highly, saying that they were a perfect match made in heaven.

After preparing a sumptuous vegetarian meal and entertaining the two, the master sent eight of his disciples to follow Shen Tianyu and Yuan Jin down the mountain.

The group returned to Kyoto on the same day on a special plane.

Shen Tianyu arranged the disciples of Longhu Mountain to stay in a hotel near Gu Family Villa.

Return to the villa.

Yuan Jinzhi said, "I didn't expect the people of Longhu Mountain to be so easy to deal with. I thought they would give us a hard time. It seems they understand that those who know the times are the heroes."

Shen Tianyu pressed the corners of his lips lightly.

Although they all sent disciples down the mountain, and the number of disciples sent down from Longhu Mountain, Qingcheng Mountain and Wudang Mountain was far greater than that from Maoshan, Shen Tianyu knew that the one sent down from Maoshan was the most important.

In order to protect Jing Hua's safety, Master Mao Jun will also go along.

Master Mao Jun is a veteran in Maoshan.

He alone is better than all the disciples of the other three sects.

Shen Tianyu said: "When you look at things and people, don't just look at the surface. This also applies to your career. Otherwise, you will be blinded by one thing."

Yuan Jinzhi blinked slightly, "You mean we can't just look at the quantity?"

"Yes, we must look at its root."

Yuan Jinzhi smiled playfully, "Remember this, my lord."

Shen Tianyu raised his lips, pinched her mouth, and said in a low voice: "Naughty."

He picked up his phone and sent a message to Sheng Po: Everyone has been gathered, you can set off as soon as you recover from your injury.

Sheng Po replied: We can set off early tomorrow morning.

Shen Tianyu lowered his eyes and looked at these seven words. It was impossible for Sheng Po's arm injury to heal tomorrow.

If he goes to the battlefield like this, he will surely die.

Although he was a member of a cult, and although he and Shen Tianyu had been enemies and fought to the death, Shen Tianyu did not want him to die.

Shen Tianyu said: "Wait five more days. Take the medicine I sent you on time and change it on time."

Sheng Po replied: No need, we will set off tomorrow morning.

Shen Tianyu was silent for a few seconds, and then said: If you are injured or killed, your parents will be sad.

Sheng Po stared at the word "parents", and a hint of self-mockery appeared in his long and beautiful eyes.

Although many experts have been summoned to fight, who can guarantee that all of Zong Ji's men can be killed and captured in one fell swoop?

Zongji was a shrewd and calculating man, full of tricks and schemes. He would definitely have left a way out for himself in advance. If he escaped, he would definitely come back to take revenge on him.

Sooner or later, everyone will die.

But dying on the battlefield is different. Those who die on the battlefield while suppressing a rebellion are considered martyrs.

By becoming a martyr, can you get rid of your cult identity?

If he becomes a martyr, his parents will not be ashamed of having a cult son, and the Bai family, a family of scholars, will not be ashamed of having a cult descendant.

As for Gu Chuchu.

She was just curious about him.

When he died, she would soon forget him. A young girl's love comes quickly and goes even faster.

Sheng Po scribbled on the phone screen with one hand: If I die on the battlefield, please apply for the title of martyr for me and bury my ashes in...

Where is he buried?

He slowly raised his head.

Buried in the heart of Miao territory?

It was where he was born and grew up, where his roots lay, but it was also the place he hated the most when he grew up.

Is he buried in the Bai family’s ancestral tomb?

I’m afraid the Bai family won’t agree, as scholarly families place the most importance on reputation.

Sheng Po continued to swipe on his phone: Scatter my ashes into the sea, thank you.

He clicked send.

There was still a hint of mockery in those long and beautiful eyes, mockery and helplessness towards fate, and beneath the mockery and helplessness there was also a hint of determination to face death head-on.

Shen Tianyu received the message and remained silent for a long time.

His world is either black or white, but Sheng Po's is gray. There is white in black and black in white, which makes it gray.