Tian Yuan

Chapter 2076 Excuse me

"You should go back to where you came from."

The old monk suggested, taking a sip of his hot tea.

"Wait until you die."

Liu Nansheng's tone sounded cold, but in fact she was very reluctant. Her heartstrings tightened and a stabbing pain came over her.

"I want to save some face, and I don't want you to dirty your hands."

After a long silence, the old monk expressed his thoughts.

In a few years, the old monk would most likely be bedridden. By then, Liu Nansheng would have to take care of his daily life.

Unless Liu Nansheng uses his magic to remove the dirt from the old monk's body with a wave of his hand.

"I'm not stupid. When your body functions are completely destroyed and you can't move in bed, I will naturally die."

Liu Nansheng said this.

"no sooner said than done."

The old monk was afraid that the other party would be reluctant to leave.

"Don't be so self-indulgent. I don't want to take care of your shit and urine."

Liu Nansheng looked disgusted.

The old monk looked at the person next to him and said nothing more.

Cherish the moment in front of you and quietly look at the faces of those around you. This is the best response.

In the blink of an eye, the old monk was over ninety years old.

He couldn't go out, and at most he could take a walk in his yard.

He walked hobbled along, supported by a cane.

His hair had fallen out, his skin was dark, and he was skinny.

Looking at his condition, even a slightly stronger gust of wind could knock him to the ground.

"I'm really unlucky."

In the yard, Liu Nansheng was washing clothes for the old monk and complaining all the time.

Although she tried her best to hide her true emotions, she couldn't suppress them. Her fingertips trembled slightly and her eyes turned red.

She knew that the old monk was getting closer to the day of his death.

What she said was unpleasant to hear, but she never showed any dislike for it.

One night, Liu Nansheng wiped the old monk's body and helped him to bed.

The two leaned against the head of the bed, feeling each other's breath.

"You really don't plan to prolong your life?"

This is the tenth time Liu Nansheng has mentioned this matter.

The old monk shook his head with a firm attitude.

"Then go to hell!"

Liu Nansheng said viciously.

"There will always be a moment of separation between life and death."

The old monk let it go.

"You are so cruel." Liu Nansheng, who was just saying cruel words, suddenly looked resentful and complained: "What should I do after you die?"

"You don't sink because of this kind of thing."

The old monk has great faith in Liu Nansheng's character. It's not that he can't let go, he just can't let go.

The current situation is that Liu Nansheng saw the old monk off to his death and survived alone in the world. If the old monk practiced cultivation again in this life, his life span would definitely be longer than Liu Nansheng's, and the ending would be the opposite.

Therefore, this hurdle will have to be faced sooner or later, it’s just a few years earlier.

"There is one thing I haven't asked."

After a short silence, Liu Nansheng changed the subject.

"what's up?"

The old monk asked.

"You dispersed your merits and condensed the sarira, so why can you still reincarnate?"

Liu Nansheng didn't ask before, but now is the time. If he doesn't ask now, he will have no chance.

Talking about this, the old monk was silent for a long time.

Liu Nansheng waited patiently without urging him. She was sure that there was a secret hidden in this, and the old monk might have paid a heavy price.

"Bow before the Buddha."

The old monk didn't want Liu Nansheng to know too much, so as not to increase her psychological burden.

“I want to know the whole process.”

Liu Nansheng would not believe it easily, as there was probably something else behind it.

The old monk hesitated to speak.

"You know very well that if I am determined to know, I can easily see through your soul memory and you will not be able to hide it."

If it wasn't necessary, Liu Nansheng wouldn't do this because she respected the old monk and couldn't do anything excessive.

"I have given up the realm of quasi-emperor, and only seek a mortal body in this life."

The old monk couldn't hide anything anymore and told the truth. He knew Liu Nansheng's personality very well. Since he had asked a question, he had to get an answer.

That year, when the old monk was about to break through to the ninth step of the Divine Bridge, he reversed the Dharma, cut off the shackles, and sent a ray of his original will to a certain place in the mortal world, just to meet Liu Nansheng again.

Kneeling before the Buddha had some effect, making the imperial soldier Buddha's hand willing to lend a hand, concealing the secrets and deceiving the people.

Without the Emperor's help, this plan would have a high risk of failure.

After nearly a hundred years, the old monk was very surprised. He did not feel any pressure from the law, everything was too smooth.

Could it be that the Buddhist imperial soldiers have been protecting us all along?

Even with the protection of the imperial soldiers, there will always be some fluctuations!

So peaceful.

The old monk often thinks about this question, but has not yet found an answer.

Finally getting the answer, Liu Nansheng fell silent. His hands on the quilt slowly tightened, and countless waves appeared in the depths of his eyes.

After a long while, Liu Nansheng turned around and looked at the old man beside him: "Is it worth it?"

The old monk slowly turned his head and looked closely at the person beside him. His voice was hoarse and firm as before, without a trace of regret: "It's worth it."

"Old bald donkey."

Liu Nansheng cursed softly.

"It's great to be with you in this life."

The old monk said weakly.

Liu Nansheng leaned over and rested his head on the old monk's shoulder. He slowly closed his eyes and recalled every detail of the past: "Me too."

There are so many regrets in this vast sea of people. The fact that the old monk and Liu Nansheng were able to walk together for a while is better than countless others.

They are very content.

As time passed, the old monk's health became worse and worse.

Now he even has difficulty standing up, let alone working.

All the chores at home were given to Liu Nansheng.

Liu Nansheng never went out, he just kept busy at home. If he needed to buy something, he would ask the boy next door to run errands for him and pay him a little money.

Fortunately, the old monk had worked hard in the past and had a lot of spare money, enough to live on, so he didn't have to worry.

Today, the old monk was sitting in the yard at the door basking in the sun. Although he had wrapped himself in several thick clothes, he still felt bone-chillingly cold and could not feel warm at all.

Da da!

Footsteps were heard from outside the door, and a middle-aged man in dark blue cloth, with ordinary looks and a thin figure, walked in.

The old monk naturally noticed someone coming.

Looking at the person coming, the old monk was sure that he was not a neighbor and was a stranger.

Liu Nansheng was washing vegetables in the backyard. He didn't sense any danger and naturally ignored it.

"excuse me."

The visitor was smiling and polite.

"What's up?"

Inside the courtyard, the old monk looked at the middle-aged man standing at the door and asked hoarsely.

"Old man, I want to ask you something."

The middle-aged man stated his purpose.

"Come in and sit down, and we'll talk slowly." The old monk pointed to an empty seat next to him, and then to the tea on the table: "Pour the tea yourself, I won't bother you."

"Thank you, old sir."

Having been given permission, the man expressed his gratitude.

This person's identity is self-evident.