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    Hu Zongren's roar was a way to relieve his anger, and it was also a way to punish Taoist Ma in his own way.  Taoist Yao shook his head helplessly, then waved to a few disciples, who pulled Taoist Ma away who had lost all his strength.  That was the last time we saw Taoist Ma. As for his ending, there is no doubt that it must be tragic.  But none of us asked, nor did we want to know.  Ma Taoist has been shrewd all his life, but it is best that he fell into his own greed.  After his figure disappeared behind the screen, and then his feet dragged on the ground, and the sound he made became more and more distant, Hu Zongren looked at the beams on the top, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said to himself, it's over,  it's all over.  As a comrade and brother, even if I disagree with some of Hu Zongren¡¯s previous actions, I still walked to him at this moment and said to him, okay, that¡¯s all you can do, sit down and take a rest.  I asked Hu Zongren to find a futon on the ground and sit down, and then walked over to Taoist Yao. I said to him, Senior Yao, after struggling for so long, things that were originally simple have become complicated.  Now, do you still think that the test you gave us back then was meaningful?  Taoist Yao didn¡¯t speak, he just looked at me silently.  I said, but I still have to thank you. Even though I shouldn't be in it, you always treat me as a Wu family brat.  Thank you for the tests you have given us during this period. Because of these tests, we have become stronger and more united. We have begun to understand how hard-won it is now. After experiencing so many strange things, perhaps living a stable life is the most important thing.  This is the path we need to take in the future.  Taoist Yao looked at me, still didn't speak, and just nodded.  I then told him that I am a minor role, and if you dare to let us go, Hu Zongren will definitely not join the Xuanyuan Society, and it is even more impossible for me.  Let us young people create our own world by ourselves, and stop making things difficult for us.  Taoist Yao sighed deeply, and then said, now that the matter is over, no matter what you say, the result will be the same.  Although you did not complete the twenty-fourth case, in my opinion, you did an even more remarkable thing.  You know how to distinguish right from wrong, and know that good and evil will eventually reincarnate, which is very rare for young people of your age.  I promise you, from now on we will go our separate ways. If you need help from Xuanyuan Society in the future, as long as I am still alive and as long as the people under me are willing to listen to me, then we will definitely help you.  I bowed my hands to express my thanks. I am not a Taoist, but I did a Taoist ritual this time.  Turning around, I saw Hu Zongren sitting on the ground with his heart full of thoughts. I didn't want to disturb him. I thought he and Taoist Yao wouldn't have anything to talk about.  So I had to greet the Shawudao masters who came with me for Hu Zongren.  I walked up to everyone and thanked them one by one and shook hands. Some of them felt lucky that they didn't have to fight with each other, while others felt unhappy that they came all the way but couldn't help.  I couldn't care so much. I kept passing out cigarettes and saying nice things. The group of masters in front of me all came here because of Fu Qiang's reputation. Hu Zongren was Fu Qiang's son-in-law, although they had nothing to do with each other on weekdays.  , after all, this time is considered a favor to us.  So I kept repeating my words of thanks, because I knew that for the group of masters in front of me, we might never have any contact with each other again for the rest of our lives, or even remember what they looked like.  I stayed here for almost two hours. Master Yao rarely spoke during the journey. Instead, after sitting for a short time, he asked the disciples around him to help him go back to his room to rest. Everything that happened today, I want to do something about this.  The old Taoist priest was a huge shock, and we are not people who like to expose others' wounds, so we didn't ask any more questions.  However, when leaving, Taoist Yao told us that he hoped we could stay in Chengdu for a few more days and let him fulfill his duties as a landlord. He would be responsible for all expenses in Chengdu.  We agreed politely, but everyone knew that this would be the last time we spent in Chengdu. After all, we had different paths, so we couldn't work together.  After Master Yao left, the inner hall of the Xuanyuan Hui Incense Hall was occupied by a group of us who were not from the Xuanyuan Hui.  The masters of Shawu Dao each chatted about their own topics, while I sat beside Hu Zongren to accompany him.  Hu Zongren said nothing during this period. The past few months were neither long nor short. Not only Hu Zongren, but even me, felt as if it was a lifetime ago. Before this, we had been guessing about the next one every day.  What is the case? Now that the case is over, our lives will return to normal. Although we failed to become the fourth person in history to pass the test of the twenty-four cases, this sudden relief makes it difficult for us to adapt.  It's even a little hard to believe.  So we still don¡¯t know how the people from the White Lotus Sect found the bronze bones we buried in the vegetable field that day, because from that day on, we never met or contacted this group of people again.  But after this time, I have a profound understanding of the truth, don¡¯t mess with the White Lotus Sect, no matter who you mess with.Just thinking about the suffering that Taoist Ma suffered is terrifying.  Two hours later, it was almost noon, and as soon as it was time to eat, I took the rest of the chefs to a restaurant outside for dinner.  Hu Zongren did not follow us, but sat stupidly in the incense hall, continuing to look melancholy.  But when we returned to the Xiangtang after dinner, we found that Fu Yunni and the other masters had returned with Zhao Jing.  Two of the masters were injured, and it looked like there was a fight when they rescued Zhao Jing.  Zhao Jing is no longer the Zhao Jing I knew back then. She has lost a lot of weight and is a lot more decadent. Her hair is messy and her original heroic appearance as a Taoist nun has disappeared. Even when she saw me, she did not show any happiness.  His expression was instead sobbing nonstop. During this period, Hu Zongren watched helplessly from the side, while Fu Yunni kept her arms around Zhao Jing's shoulders, comforting her.  I asked Fu Yunni what happened to her to make her like this.  Fu Yunni frowned and shook her head, saying that she didn't know that when she found her, there were two connected rooms in the hotel, and the key on Taoist Ma's body belonged to the outermost door.  There was a bald man inside, and Zhao Jing was locked in the back room.  The masters quickly clashed with the man, and then successfully subdued the man. Only then did they find the key from the man and rescued Zhao Jing.  Fu Yunni told me that when she was rescued, she was already like this. She refused to say anything when asked. When she opened the door, she saw her sitting on the edge of the bed with her legs curled up and crying.  I walked to Zhao Jing and knelt down to look at her.  Even though her eyes were filled with tears, she could still see bloodshot eyes.  There were deep dark circles under her eyes, as if she hadn't slept peacefully for a long time, and there were some scars on her face. She didn't know whether they were accidentally injured by herself or by the man. Considering that Zhao Jing was beautiful and young,  Woman, so I still had some very bad premonitions, but I didn¡¯t ask, and Zhao Jing didn¡¯t say anything.  I discussed with Hu Zongren and said that we should let Zhao Jing go back with me first. Sister Cai will take care of her at home and we will wait until she gets better.  But Hu Zongren said, no need, Zhao Jing should follow them home first, because after all, this incident happened because of Hu Zongren, and he probably thought that no matter what happened to Zhao Jing during this period, it was all because of him.  You are responsible.  Fu Yunni also agreed with Hu Zongren's statement. She told me that your sister Cai is not from our industry, so it is better not to participate.  Although my house is not big, if there are more people, I only need more pairs of chopsticks.  Since they were so insistent, I agreed.  After Fu Yunni and the others finished lunch, we started to return to Chongqing.  The fight that lasted for so many months finally ended in silence.  Master Yao asked us to play for a few more days, but when we stepped out of the gate of Xuanyuan Huixiang Hall, it was already a farewell without saying goodbye.  Half a month later, Hu Zongren told me that Zhao Jing had recovered a lot, could speak, and was in much better spirits, so she left on her own.  I asked Hu Zongren, did you ask her?  What happened, but Hu Zongren told me that she didn't tell me. Every time I asked her, she looked irritated, so she didn't dare to ask again.  I said okay, I'll call her again in a few days.  The fact is that from that day on, no matter how I called Zhao Jing¡¯s phone number, it was always in a down state.  I even asked someone to inquire about a 20-year-old Jingming sect, whose master is a Taoist nun from so-and-so, but nothing was found. It was as if she had never appeared. No one knew her whereabouts. It was not easy to find her.  The residence has been rented out long ago.  Zhao Jing just disappeared from our lives completely. To this day, we still don¡¯t know what she went through during those days when we lost contact with her.  And why did he escape from our circle?  Time passed by in a blur, and I returned to the original state.  Hu Zongren was in a rising period, so he made a lot of money.  As for me, I was living a carefree life. I shared most of the business I received with Hu Zongren, for no other reason than to make it easy.  There is endless money to be made, but compared to money, I need happiness and time to think more.  In June 2011, I held a wedding and fulfilled my promise.  Although my soulful singing in front of the guests made many crazy men and women shed tears, including Hu Zongren, the one who was really moved was myself.  Because when everyone raised glasses to greet me and expressed congratulations and blessings, I suddenly realized that I could give my lover so little sense of security.  Because of the tense situation, the trip to Nepal that Sister Cai and I agreed on ended up being scrapped. However, we diverted to India to experience how this country with thousands of gods is living as well as us.  no the same.  It was considered a honeymoon, and we were all very happy. However, when I returned to life from this deep happiness, I found that when I looked back, my shadow did not follow me, but was left far behind me.  So I toldTell yourself, it¡¯s time to give yourself an explanation.  In November 2011, I chose to quit this trip on Sister Cai¡¯s birthday, because I thought that a stable and stable life might be the best birthday gift for her.  In February 2012, I received another call from Situ.  His voice was a little strange, and he asked me, what are you doing?  I said I had nothing to do, just watching TV.  How are you doing?  Situ was silent on the other end of the phone for a long time, and then told me that I was not okay.  That day, it was raining heavily. If you don¡¯t turn the wipers to the fastest setting when driving, it would be difficult to see clearly on the bumpy road in Chongqing.  But I didn't drive that day because my mind was in a mess. If I drove, I would definitely drive the car.  So I took a taxi in a daze, but when I got out of the car, I left my umbrella in the car.  After getting off the bus, I met Hu Zongren and Fu Yunni who were also getting off the bus. Hu Zongren saw that I was standing in the rain without an umbrella, so he put his umbrella in front of me to cover me from the rain. Fu Yunni also stood there.  In front of me, the three of us couldn't say a word, we just looked at each other silently. Then Hu Zongren put his arms around me, and Fu Yunni also hugged Hu Zongren and me. The umbrellas had been thrown aside, and the three of us  This weird man, regardless of the surprised looks of passersby around him, was soaked in the rain and cried loudly.  Because on that day, Master Tiesongzi left us very suddenly due to a heart disease.  The person who has been fighting against fate all his life left just because of a jump that is ordinary to us.  Not at the funeral parlor because Master Tiesongzi left very suddenly.  But with the help of many friends and masters, a very simple mourning hall was built with colorful strips of canvas downstairs of Situ's house.  I made an appointment with Hu Zongren and Fu Yunni that we would see Situ later and told him not to cry or make him feel uncomfortable.  Everyone agreed, but when we walked into the mourning hall, we still couldn't hold it in because I couldn't stand being in a long space with an ice coffin that had been used countless times at the far end.  On one side, there was an old man sitting with his hands on his knees and his back slightly hunched.  He said nothing, didn't cry, but looked very old.  Although Situ is not a child with fair hair, he has always been very healthy and energetic. Even if he has declined in the past two years, he will never feel like he has aged more than ten years in a short period of time.  We stood at the entrance of the mourning hall, and the masters outside were sitting and smoking and talking, making a lot of noise.  But Situ's side was so quiet, like two different worlds.  Although I have been trying not to cry, every time I take a step closer, my heart becomes heavier.  Tiesongzi is a Taoist living in Qixia Temple, so the loudspeaker does not play traditional sad music, but the kind of music that Taoists sing together after they "ascend".  But it was just the sound coming from a small player placed at Situ's feet. It was raw and had a slight feeling of low battery, and it was full of desolation.  When we walked to Situ¡¯s side, we were already crying.  I rarely cry so hard. At that moment, I cried so much that my legs felt weak.  Situ stood up, patted me on the shoulder and said, don't cry, this will happen one day. From now on, when the day comes when I leave, everything will be simple, and you will be my children.  Situ said to Hu Zongren again, "Xiao Hu, you are always so strong. Don't cry. Don't cry. Just wipe your tears."  Hu Zongren was stupid. He told Situ that he didn't cry.  Situ said you didn't cry, why is your face wet?  Hu Zongren said, because it rained so hard today.  During the few days of the vigil, I didn¡¯t sleep at all.  Hu Zongren has been accompanying Situ with me and receiving people who came to express condolences.  In addition to the masters on the road, many neighbors also came to worship. Although Tiesongzi lived in Situ's house, he was very popular on weekdays, he was cheerful and laughed, and everyone liked him very much.  After Fu Yunni stayed with me for the first day, she went to my house to stay with Sister Cai, because Sister Cai was already pregnant at that time.  Not being able to attend Tiesongzi's funeral was her biggest regret, she said.  However, as a family member, I understand the principle of not being able to die during pregnancy, so when I lit lamps and incense for Master Tiesongzi, I said silently in my heart that his spirit in heaven will definitely forgive us.  The drifting wind will never end, and the shower will never end.  The tree that embraces each other is born from the smallest grain of wood, the nine-story platform rises from tired soil, and a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step.  I have always believed that everyone carries a story, and everyone's story is wonderful, at least for him and the people around him.  No matter how naughty a child is, he will eventually grow up and mature one day. This day came early and went quickly for both of us. Before we had time to enjoy it, it had already walked behind us, looking forward to it.  Looking at our backs, smiling heartily.  The road is still long, so walk slowly!  After the death of Master Tiesongzi, Situ was depressed for a period of time. Then he visited Qixia Temple and began to live there for a long time.  After returning to Chongqing, he took on a female disciple. He must have spent the rest of his life teaching her everything he had.  Granny Huang continued herIn daily life, she gets up early every morning to recite Buddhism, and then goes to the street to pick up plastic bottles. With the money from buying plastic bottles, she supports a college student from a poor family. Perhaps this kind of plot has been commonplace for everyone, but that is her most ordinary life.  Fu Yunni began to take over the affairs of Baiju Temple, and on the first and fifteenth day of every month, she helped Granny Huang distribute Great Compassion Water to the people around the Buddha in the temple.  Hu Zongren started his new endeavor because he wanted to buy his own house in Chongqing.  We all live for the sake of life, not fulfilled, but very happy.  In 2013, Hu Zongren¡¯s daughter was born.  The name has three characters, the middle character was given by Grandma Huang, and the last character was given by me. I gave it the word "joy", hoping that she would be safe and happy.  And this man with the outrageous hairstyle is Hu Zongren, a perverse and unusual Taoist who was born in 1979 and is 35 years old this year.  (Full book, finished. Thanks for your 6-month companionship.) ¡ª¡ª Benefits of finishing this book: From the earliest time you knew me, you have heard of "fu", and you have heard me say it many times. Tomorrow the place will be closed.  More, just think of it as the last benefit for everyone.  Since this cannot be explained in words or deeds, I will only express what I can. At least I think it is simple and clear enough.  Let¡¯s take a look at the picture.
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