Chapter 360: I can’t bear to die!

"Grandpa--" Song Tao looked surprised. Could it be that grandpa had guessed his origin?

Yes, if I hadn't seen the Bodhisattva's warning, I would definitely not have rushed to Qianfo Temple that day and returned that day.

Moreover, the first thing I did when I came back was to report here at Luyuan.

This old man has lived for nearly a hundred years, his eyes have been seen for a hundred years, and his ears have also been heard for a hundred years. What else has he never seen or heard?

My words, actions, actions, and my little concealment were probably as clear as a mirror in his eyes.

"Tell me, what prompt did the Bodhisattva give you?" The old man stood up and walked towards the wintersweet in the yard with a calm face.

The wind faded, but the snow became heavier. Fluffy snowflakes fell down, as if competing with the newly blooming wintersweet.

"The Bodhisattva shed blood." Song Tao dared not hide it and said frankly.

"Well, the Bodhisattva bleeds, and the country loses its pillars - I have praised my old bones very high." Song Gudu smiled. He stood in the middle of the plum forest, in the midst of the snow, and seemed to be about to merge with the wind and snow.

"Grandpa, it's windy and snowy outside, so why don't you go back to the house to talk?" Song Tao advised from the side.

"Confused." Song Gudu scolded softly. "This wind, this snow, this chill may hurt me at all?"

"But--"

The old man looked up at the sky, sighed softly, and said, "It is this will that hurt me. The will of heaven cannot be violated."

"grandfather--"

"There are flowers in spring and moons in autumn, and the cool breeze in summer and snow in winter. The four seasons still need to be replaced, and life and death are naturally impermanent. What's so sad?"

"Grandpa, you will be fine. You are a strong man in the Starry Sky Realm and the number one martial arts person in our West Wind Empire. Even in the entire Shenzhou, no one is your opponent. You will definitely be able to survive this level. As long as you pass this level, you will be immortal-" Song Tao said excitedly.

"Silly child. How can there be immortality?" Song Gudu shook his head gently. "Only gods and Buddhas can live forever. Ordinary people want to live forever with the sky? Besides, the vast divine continent is full of strong people, how could your grandfather have no rivals? San'er, don't underestimate the heroes in the world."

"Yes, grandpa--"

"Okay. Get rid of your little daughter's behavior. What you see is that I have already arrived. What else can I hide? Flowers can break and herbs can wither. You have grown up. Can't I die?"

"We can't bear to die with grandpa." Song Tao said with a sad look on his face.

"Yes. You can't bear to die, and I can't bear to die by myself." Song Gudu reached out to caress the flower buds that had just bloomed, smelled the cool fragrance, and said softly: "After living in this world for a long time, I have feelings for everything I know. The more I am about dying, the more I am reluctant to leave. The chairs I have sat on, the swords I have used, the hand-planted flower trees, and the domesticated elk - I want to hear the sound of the flowers when they bloom, because I am worried that when the flowers bloom next year, I will no longer hear them."

"Grandpa--" Song Tao's eyes turned red, and he raised his face to prevent tears from flowing out.

"It is naturally great to be able to survive this level. Even if I can't, I can still walk calmly. But after all, I'm still a little worried about the affairs of this country-"

"Grandpa is worried that they will shake the foundation of the country?"

"Everyone thinks that if two tigers fight, there will be one injury. However, it is unwise to only know how to pay attention to the tiger but not what the tiger is fighting for."

"Grandpa, then what do you mean?"

"Some things need to be broken. Noisy, how can there be the demeanor of a great country?" Song Gudu sighed softly, and his eyes shifted to the wintersweet flower rubbing in his palm again.

Covered with ice, red like blood—

When Li Muyang and Cui Meng returned to their room, Cui Meng still looked like they had not completely taken back their souls.

"Li Mu, we have dinner with the lady, we have dinner with the lady-"

"This is the blue smoke coming from our ancestral grave, otherwise how could there be such a great blessing?"

"If I tell this, everyone in our Cui family's management room will envy me. In the future, I, Cui Meng, can walk sideways in the backyard-"---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Li Muyang listened to Cui Meng nagging in his ears, looked around and said, "Where should I take a shower tonight?"

"Take a bath?" Cui Meng was stunned and said, "You still have to take a bath on such a cold day? I'm afraid it will snow in a few days, right? In winter, it won't be a problem to wash once a month. I used to wash once a winter."

"I have been on the way for a day today, and my body is covered in dust. It is more comfortable to take a bath after taking a bath." Li Muyang said with a smile. In the illusion, he had not taken a bath for many days. However, it was a difficult situation and there was no way. As long as the conditions permit, he hoped to take a hot bath every day before going to bed.

Thinking of what he saw today, Li Muyang said, "You go to bed first, I'll go out and look for it."

"So. Then I'll sleep." Cui Meng said. He didn't wash his face, pulled open the quilt and crawled in. He didn't know what he remembered, and he was still giggling in.

Li Muyang walked out of the yard, through the arch, and towards the back mountain.

When he went out today, he saw a pool of water deep in the mountain wall. The pool of water was still steaming in winter, and he could smell a scent of sulfur from afar.

Li Muyang knew that it was a hot spring that was extremely difficult to find. Using such spring water to soak the body can relieve fatigue and treat various diseases.

Li Muyang walked in the dark and found the pool water covered by stone walls and bushes.

He glanced around and found no one.

Then he quickly took off his clothes, folded them and put them under the stone to press them. Then he gently penetrated the water and soaked his whole body into the warm water flow.

"Yeah." Li Muyang couldn't help but moan. The hot spring water surrounded his whole body, and this feeling was so comfortable.

In the past, every night, Li Muyang would recite the "The Mantra of Subduing Dragons and Subduing Tigers" or soak himself in a bucket and practice for a period of time.

At this time, Li Muyang was in the holy land of Buddhism, and he did not dare to take risks, for fear that the old monks would find something strange.

So, taking a bath now is purely cleaning the body.

Li Muyang soaked his whole body in the hot spring, thinking about what happened today with his eyes closed.

I think of Cui Xiaojing's changes, Li Si Nian's changes, and myself.

When I was immersed in my mind, a small and messy voice came from afar.

"It's dark and slippery, Miss, please be careful."
Chapter completed!