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This is the young man¡¯s family.
The woman threw herself on the boy, and after making sure that the boy was still breathing, tears fell down.
Looking at the wound on the young man¡¯s back, he didn¡¯t dare to reach out and touch it, wiping his tears.
Until she saw the dead old man next to her, she suddenly became furious.
"I'll say it! I'll say it! This man has bad intentions! When he came to the house, I felt something was wrong with him! I kicked him out, but he still lingers!"
¡°Uuuuuuuuuuah, my poor son.¡±
The woman cried sadly.
A young man stood at the front of the crowd and ordered the little maid next to him to go and help.
Then his suspicious eyes turned to Xie Ke.
He knew the old man who died in the temple.
Just half a month ago, he suddenly came to his house and said that his son had a noble fortune and strange bones, so he wanted to accept his son as his disciple.
How could they believe such a wild Taoist priest who was talking crazy things? They asked people to drive him out directly. For this reason, his son even had a quarrel with him.
He really couldn¡¯t understand his son who lived a good and wealthy life, but how to become an immortal.
Looking at the dead old man in the temple and his seriously injured son. The young man thought for a moment, fearing that without the man in black in front of him, his son would have died long ago.
Xie Ke walked past the crowd and walked forward.
The young man hesitated for a while and said, "Immortal, please stay."
Xie Ke had no intention of provoking anyone in the mortal world, and wanted to leave without looking back.
But a familiar breath made him stop.
He tilted his head thoughtfully and looked at the young man.
The young man has good facial features, rich clothes and elegant complexion. Seeing that he really stopped, his face instantly became frightened, and he bowed and said in salute: "Thank you, Immortal, for saving Quan Zi's life."
Xie Ke looked at him from top to bottom. There was nothing wrong with the young man, but he did detect an aura in the young man.
A feeling of fire, very much like the fire he got from Wushuang's eyebrows that night.
The young man looked at him. They were all good people with clear grievances and grievances. He thought about it for a while and said, "I can't repay the immortal for saving his life. Where is the immortal going? If there is no place to stay for the time being, Why don¡¯t you go to my house and rest for the night.¡±
Xie Ke didn¡¯t need a place to stay at all, but he was a little interested in the aura of the young man.
Xie Ke smiled slowly and said, "Okay." He paused and then said, "I'm afraid it won't just be a troublesome night."
The young man thought that Xie Ke would refuse, because the man in front of him looked like the kind of person who regards the sky as his seat and the earth as his seat.
But he reacted quickly and said: "No, no, the immortal can stay as long as he wants."
Some worldly gold and silver must be invisible to the immortals. He didn't know how to repay him, so he naturally welcomed Xie Ke's arrival.
The young man¡¯s surname is He. The He family is considered a big family in Suoyun City.
The aristocratic family has a long history of incense that has been passed down for generations. My ancestors also had monks, but as soon as they entered the immortal sect, they severed ties with the world.
"Their descendants have only heard some of the deeds of that ancestor, but have never seen him.
Xie Ke listened quietly and stood in front of the He Mansion and took a look. It was quite a normal mansion, and even judging from its feng shui, it seemed quite lucky.
He was placed in the east courtyard of He Mansion.
???Looking at the endless pavilions, rockeries, and streams in the mountains.
After Xie Ke returned to the room, he sat cross-legged on the bed, spread out his palms, and saw a slightly cyan flame, delicate and small.
He originally took the earth fire from the Weapon Refining Peak as a guide, but now the Buddha fire is the base, and he can refine the five hidden fires.
The five hidden elements contain fire.
He is no stranger to the three words Wuyunzang. The eight sufferings in Buddhism are birth, old age, illness and death, resentments and hatreds, separation from love, failure to seek what you want, and the five accumulations.
The five Yins are blazing and the five accumulations are strong.
So does every kind of suffering correspond to a kind of fire?
When Wushuang died, the fire overflowing from his brows corresponded to death?
No, that¡¯s not right.
Xie Ke quickly denied this. Many people died in front of him, including the three people he killed with his own hands in Yunze Xiaojing that day.
But they didn't.
Recalling the despair, hatred, and unwillingness in the old man's eyes that day, Xie Ke thought, probably, it was a resentment meeting.
What is she complaining about? What do you hate? misunderstanding??What? Xie Ke didn't care. He felt that he had discovered the key point, and he felt a little relaxed.
There are many people in the He family, but the only ones who live in the main house are the couple who brought him into the house, that is, the eldest son of the He family, their son He Ke, and an old grandmother of the He family.
Xie Ke opened the window and looked into the distance.
There can be many obsessions in a house, there are always people living, someone dying, someone getting old, someone getting sick, there are always differences and misunderstandings.
But not everyone¡¯s suffering can be condensed into inner fire.
Why can Wushuang do it?
He can¡¯t think of an answer right now, but it doesn¡¯t matter.
With another fire, he will definitely understand why.
After entering He Mansion, that aura disappeared without a trace. Xie Ke wandered around whenever he had something to do, which made all the maids in the house excited.
After young master He Ke woke up, he hugged his mother and cried hard for an hour. It scared him to death. He never dared to touch anything warm in his life.
After quietly calming down, Master He Ke happily ran towards the yard where Xie Ke lived.
He no longer wants to practice immortality, but this does not affect his respect and worship of immortals.
It¡¯s just that Xie Ke kept coming and going without a trace. He Ke jumped into the air and didn¡¯t see the immortal. He saw Aunt Hua, who he didn¡¯t dare to mess with around his grandmother.
Aunt Hua put her hands on her hips and looked at him with a smile on her face: "Your wound hasn't healed yet, and you started acting like a monster again?"
He Ke swallowed his saliva: "Aunt Hua, I, I, I, I will go back right away."
Aunt Hua said: "No need, our ancestors want to see you. Really, I have never made people feel at ease."
He Ke was about to cry. He didn't want to see his grandmother. He was afraid of her. He didn't know why, he was just afraid.
But since Aunt Hua was here, he could only lower his head in frustration, "Okay."
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Xie Ke will like it, he is definitely not crazy
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