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Zhong, was interrupted by Wen Renyu's panicked voice: "Senior Brother! Senior Brother, wait!!"

Chapter 49

The milky white morning light splashed in the depths of the misty mountains and forests, and the sweet fragrance of grass leaves lingered in the humid air.Mausoleum walked through the beams of light cut by the eaves, and the illusory folds shimmering like years were flipped through by his footsteps, and one by one they turned to the steps of the solemn hall.

He stopped in front of the gate of the temple which was almost as high as the mountain wall, holding the carved bronze door knocker and knocked lightly three times.

Behind the branches, an unknown tit blew three times clearly, as if a mechanism had been opened, the thick stone door opened silently to the inside, revealing a gap that could allow one person to pass through.

Ling Yue watched vigilantly from side to side, and when he saw that no one was following him, he stepped into the crack of the door, and the heavy stone door was closed, and moss grew from the depth of the stone like raindrops, covering the entire door in the blink of an eye.The vines climbing on the edge of the door of the temple wall meandered and swam, tightly wrapping this forgotten miracle.

In the empty corridor, Ling Yue's footsteps sounded like stones thrown into a deep pool, causing ripples.He walked through the buildings lined with stone pillars with ease, and came to a lotus pond in a while.

"The Tianyong City Mausoleum is more begging to see Her Highness the Goddess."

Dim bits of light rose from the blooming lotus heart in the lotus pond, and slowly condensed into a vague figure of a young girl in midair: "You are back."

"Thank you Goddess for your guidance, Lingyue came to return the treasure." Lingyue took out a kit from his bosom, "Phoenix Jinling is here, Your Highness please take a look."

"pity."

Ling Yue shook his head: "If Junior Brother thinks this is the best, of course I will respect him."

"It's hard for you, a mortal, to make such a choice." The goddess raised her hand, and a radiant golden feather slowly slipped out of the kit bag, "You have made a special trip to return the Phoenix Gold Feather this time. Ling?"

"……Do not."

"Oh?"

"Ling Yue is presumptuous and wants to ask the goddess for advice." Seeing that the goddess did not object, Ling Yue went on to say, "Goddess, do you know if there is...the art of rebirth in this world?"

"Rebirth? If you can't keep it forever, do you have to do it all over again?" The goddess became interested, "Interesting, since you don't want him to die, why didn't you persuade him to keep the phoenix golden feather?"

"My junior brother... has been bound by too many grievances and grievances in this life," Ling Yue closed his eyes, "I hope he can have a new life, not the son of Wu Zhu, nor the host of the fierce sword...just himself."

"If I remember correctly, the human soul you mentioned is very strange. After death, it will turn into a wild soul and cannot re-enter reincarnation." The goddess's eyebrows were hidden behind the light mist, neither happy nor sad, "Have you Have you ever thought that you spent your entire life pursuing the so-called technique of rebirth, but it doesn’t actually exist?”

"What the goddess taught is that between the heaven and the earth, all things have their own karma. The summer lotus reflects the sun, the withered lotus listens to the rain, and it is the best to follow the way. But if obsessions are born and never die, reluctantly letting go is just more likely to fall into the demons. Ling Yue opened his eyes again, and met the gaze of the goddess, "...I can't let go."

"Demon..." the goddess murmured, seemingly moved, "The art of rebirth is hard to find in the world. Even if there is a possibility of success, you won't be able to see its effect in your lifetime."

"It does not matter."

"After the resurrection, he won't have any memory of you. You can't even be a stranger who passed by him. This kind of resurrection... won't make you feel regretful?"

"Don't remember me... it's best. He is a brand new him, and he doesn't need to have any connection with the previous personnel." Ling Yue sincerely saluted the goddess, "Please help me, Your Highness."

"In order to repay the favor of helping each other back then, I will help you." The goddess raised her arms slightly, and the water in the pool floated up like tulle. Amidst the shimmering waves, a long golden feather gradually emerged and fell lightly into Lingyue's palm. "Take it to the Northland, maybe you will have good luck."

"This—Phoenix Golden Ling?!" Ling Yue was startled, "No, this is different from the agreement, I can't—"

"This is Chongming Falling Feather, not the Phoenix Golden Feather. It can only protect you from being hurt by ordinary spells." There was a trace of fatigue in the goddess' voice, "My spiritual power is declining, and I'm afraid I won't be able to go out in the near future. She... just please You take care of one or two recently."

"Goddess, don't worry." Ling Yue bowed respectfully, "Then Xie Yi—"

"The matter of Xie Yi depends on her own wishes, so there is no need to interfere."

"Yes."

"Go, cherish yourself." The condensed figure of the shimmering light broke and melted like fireworks, and fell into the heart of the flower again. The cold words of the goddess still echoed in the air, "Everything grows, and it will eventually die...Young Good luck, man."

The sunlight that leaked from nowhere shone on the Zhongming Luoyu in Lingyue's hand, exuding a faint golden light, which was so warm that it was blinding.Ling Yue took one last look at the endless corridor of the temple behind the lotus pond, and left without looking back.

When he returned to the temple, Xie Yi was wandering in the corridors holding on to a crooked tree branch he had picked up from somewhere, and when he saw him come back, he showed a big smile: "Lingyue!"

"Didn't I tell you to rest in bed?" Ling Yue disapproved and stepped forward, helping Xie Yi onto the stone bench in the courtyard.

Xie Yi smiled embarrassedly: "I have nothing to do when I'm lying down, and I'm always thinking wildly. I think it's better to come out and do some activities, and take a look at the goddess. I thought it was a small courtyard, and I arrived in two steps, but I didn't expect it to be a temple. I almost lost my way after walking around for a long time, and finally got around to the gate."

"She is a goddess, so she must be easier to recover than ordinary people, so don't worry."

"But she looks like a little girl after all," Xie Yi unconsciously shook hands on the stone table, "I can't help but worry."

"Since you're so worried about her, why don't you go take a look with me." Ling Yue looked up at the sky, "She may have woken up."

Xie Yi supported Ling Yue's hand and got up slowly: "Thank you."

The scale of the temple is not large, but the layout is a bit complicated. Xie Yi, who was still seriously ill, followed the mausoleum through the corridors and came to a secluded courtyard in a daze.

Ling Yue asked Xie Yi to wait on the sidelines, walked to the door and knocked on the door panel repeatedly: "Is it convenient to come in?"

"Please come in." Before others could stop him, Yue Jinye, who heard the knock on the door, subconsciously responded.

A young man in a uniform walked into the ward, looked around for a week and fixed his gaze on Xia Yize: "Excuse me... who is Dr. Tu Su?"

"I'm sorry, the doctor just left." Xia Yi deliberately avoided the young man's slightly meaningful eyes, and took a step behind Le Wuyi, "Please look elsewhere."

"Thank you." The young man's scrutinizing eyes turned around Xia Yize for half a second before turning to Yue Jinye and the others, "Sorry for the interruption."

"Senior brother!" Before the young man left the room, he was bumped back by Wen Renyu who rushed over in a hurry, "Oh! I'm sorry, senior brother!"

"Frizzled, how do you look like a soldier?" The young man sternly said, "Stand up! Do you think you are okay? Forgot who the wound was on?"

"Teacher—sir, what I taught was that I was wrong." Wen Renyu stood up straight and lowered his head, squeezed out a few weak words from between his teeth, "It's not that you ran too fast..."

"It's your short legs."

"...Yes, the subordinate has short legs."

"Sorry, I made everyone laugh." The young man turned to everyone again, "I still have urgent matters to deal with, so let's go first."

"Sir, go slowly." Wen Renyu secretly raised his eyes and saw the serious expression of the young man, "The [-]-word review must be delivered on time tonight!"

"You are in a special situation, just verbal." After the young man finished speaking, he closed the door with his backhand and left.

Wen Renyu yelled and turned around luckily, not surprisingly, everyone in the room looked like a beast. The two professors could basically maintain a calm expression, and Xia Yi and A Ruan also tried their best to maintain the gentleness of the corners of their mouths. So she walked up to Le Wuyi and told him face to face: "Wuyi, I've seen your tonsils."

"Ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!" Le Wuyi's face was as bright as rolling in boiling water, "Short legs hahahahahahaha!!!"

Xia Yi poked Le Wuyi somewhere on the back with malicious intentions.

Le Wuyi immediately returned to normal: "I'm so sorry, Wenren, I shouldn't have laughed at you."

Then the next second he rolled on the ground.

"Sorry, I made you laugh." Xia Yi politely smiled at Wen Renyu, ignoring Le Wuyi who was struggling on the floor like a live fish.

"The one just now—" Ye Hai finally had a chance to speak, "Is it your boss?"

"Yes, he is my immediate superior and also my senior brother, Qin Yang."

"He is Team Qin?!" Ye Hai was taken aback, "Although we have contacted him before, I didn't expect him to be so young. He is really young and promising."

Wen Renyu couldn't help smiling proudly: "Yes, my senior brother is indeed very powerful."

"Especially lip-smacking hahahahahahahaha!!!" Le Wuyi's own magical BGM still couldn't stop, Ah Ruan looked at Wen Renyu's expression, and handed the air-conditioning blanket on his body to As for Xia Yi, the latter tacitly used it to cover Sa Huan's twitching joy.

Downstairs in the doctor's office, Qin Yang ignored the sternness just now, and listened to Tu Su's explanation of Wen Renyu's injury seriously, he almost didn't take a pen and paper to record every word.

"That's why I said that sister control is the most pleasing setting for God now." Su Qiong looked through the crack of the door, "Don't look at Brother Yang who is usually serious, he must have studied pop culture in private."

"Then he must be far-sighted, after all