Tibetan Scripture Pavilion

Chapter 15

Chu Ze was sitting in the stone room of Zhenmo Pavilion, looking up at the faint sunlight cast from the roof of the pavilion, everything that happened yesterday was still vivid in his memory.

Holding Bai Li'an Yujian back to the Cangjing Pavilion, everyone was shocked. Chu Ze had no time to explain, and directly sent people to a letter.One is also surprising,

"Ziya? What's going on here?"

"Master, this disciple will explain to you that it is important to save Master first."

A quick letter sent the disciple to carry him into the inner room, and without waiting for the disciple to reach out, Chu Ze carried him directly onto the bed in the side hall.Seeing this, Yi frowned and followed.

After putting away Bai Lian, several respected uncles also rushed to the inner room.Chu Ze stepped aside and looked at the person on the bed without turning his eyes.After a while, there was a sound of hurried footsteps, Ning Xin pushed the door anxiously and came in.

"Brother!"

Ning Xin looked at Chu Ze upon hearing the sound,

"Ze'er? I heard that Master is back, but is it true?!"

Ning Xin grabbed the little junior brother's sleeve excitedly and asked, Chu Ze glanced at the bed, Ning Xin followed suit,

"Master!"

Just about to run over, Chu Ze grabbed him,

"Senior Brother, Master is seriously injured, and several Uncles are being treated."

Hearing this, Ning Xin turned her head to look at the bed with anxiety and worry on her face.

"Ning Xin, you wait here, Ning Ze, come out with me."

Putting down his words, he turned around and went out the door. Chu Ze glanced at him, then at the person on the bed, exchanged glances with Ning Xin, and followed him out.

Walking into the meditation room, one stood still, Chu Ze stood behind him without saying a word, one suddenly turned his head, stretched out his hand to grab Chu Ze's wrist, and felt for his pulse.After a while, Yiyi put down his hand, and without waiting for Chu Ze to speak, suddenly flicked his sleeve, and slapped Chu Ze hard. Chu Ze was slapped to the side of the head, and the left side of his face turned red instantly.He was keeping his head down, not saying a word.

"Why did you go down the mountain with this behavior?"

A serious question, Chu Ze lowered his head,

"Protect Elder Mu Zhang."

"Hmph! You still know!"

One coaxed angrily, then turned his back, let out a breath, and fell silent for a moment.

"Do you know that Elder Mu Zhang has passed away at the foot of the mountain..."

After hearing this, Chu Ze raised his head in shock,

"How could this be? What happened? What happened to senior brother Ning Yi in Ninghai?"

There was another moment of silence, Yi Yi tilted his head, with a lot of sadness on his face,

"Elder Mu Zhang went deep into seriously ill villages in order to heal the plague villagers. Ning Yi fell down the mountain in order to gather medicine, was injured, and soon died of the plague. After the villagers were treated, they were finally bedridden and left after a few days. Ning Hai brought the ashes of the two back home, and his heart was shocked, so he was so depressed that he nestled in the scriptures upstairs and chanted scriptures all day long.

After one letter was finished, the air pressure in the room suddenly became dull.

"How could this be...it's all my fault."

Chu Ze frowned, his face full of guilt, and turned to look at him when he heard the words.

"When did you find your memory?"

Chu Ze was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and said:

"When I practiced from the Demon Suppressing Tower, I gradually remembered it."

"That means never having amnesia."

Chu Ze didn't speak. After finishing the letter, he asked again:

"How did you find Ziya? How did he get injured so badly?"

Hearing the master's name, Chu Ze raised his head again, and briefly told one letter about his experience at the foot of the mountain. One letter frowned and thought for a long time, and Chu Ze also fell into his own thoughts. After a long time, one letter Then he opened his mouth and said:

"Ning Ze, you have done nothing to go down the mountain this time, and you still have a lot of blood on your hands. From tonight, you can go to the Demon Tower to think about it on your own."

Chu Ze looked up at him sullenly, without saying a word, turned around and left with a sigh.

Chu Ze withdrew his gaze, looked down at his hands, and fell into deep thought.

Chu Ze was meditating in the center of the stone room, and had been cultivating his body for the past few days.He knew in his heart that if he couldn't control his inner strength, he would be backlashed by it sooner or later.His closed eyes suddenly opened, his body was full of internal energy, Chu Ze got up and stretched out his hand, the sword flew into his hand from nowhere, Chu Ze quickly swung the sword and played a set of swordsmanship.In the last move, he inserted half of the sword into the ground, and the internal force on the sword shattered the ground.Chu Ze stared at the ground panting, suddenly seemed to have some sense, suddenly raised his head, and saw Bai Lian standing on one side, looking at him.

Chu Ze frowned, thinking it was an illusion caused by the volatilization of internal energy, he got up and restrained his whole body, and turned his head to look again. Bai Lian was still standing there with a half-smile expression on his face.

"Master?"

Chu Ze stepped down the stone platform in two steps and ran in front of Bai Lian. He was much taller than Bai Lian. Looking at Bai Lian's face, Chu Ze lost his mind for a moment.

"What? Have you hallucinated from practicing?"

"Master...how are you? Are you healed?"

Taking a closer look, Bai Lian's face was still a little weak, and Chu Ze looked at his chest, naturally he couldn't see anything with his clothes on.

"It's all right, no need to worry."

Bai Lian missed him and walked to the stone platform, looking at the sword that was stuck in the ground.

"Ze'er, I'm here this time because I want to tell you something."

Chu Ze hurriedly walked behind him, Bai Lian stretched out his hand to caress the hilt of the sword on the ground, and said leisurely:

"I have never mentioned my past to the people in the pavilion except for my master and senior brother. I am Bai Li'an, the third prince of the previous dynasty. My mother and concubine Jin have a second son. The eldest prince, Bailihui, is the candidate for the crown prince. Today's Yellow Emperor is my half-brother, the former second prince, Bailiying. Bailiying was competitive since he was a child, and his mother and concubine were also quite respectful. With a scheming mind, the two of them secretly united with the court officials, and they were ready to force the palace. After the death of the emperor, Bailiying launched a battle to seize the throne. There were countless casualties in the palace. His youngest son was sent out of the palace, and he and his beloved concubine died in battle at the gate of the city."

Recalling the past, Bai Lian felt a little sad. He turned to look at Chu Ze, who had been staring at him seriously. After looking at Chu Ze for a while, he passed him and continued:

"My mother and concubine took Ang'er and me to flee for their lives. They couldn't sleep at night and couldn't eat enough. But they were still overtaken by the pursuers. Seeing that they couldn't escape, the mother and concubine hid Ang'er and me in the haystack and told me You must bring up Ang'er, and you will lead your pursuers to the cliff."

"I took my young Ang'er to spend the night in the haystack before I dared to come out. I was also young at that time, wandering around carefully, not knowing where to go. Then I ran into my master, Fu Sheng, who had passed away for many years Elder, he brought Ang'er and me back to the Sutra Pavilion and taught me how to practice martial arts, and that's how Ziya is now."

Bai Lian turned to look at Chu Ze,

"Ang'er, it's your senior brother, Ning Xin."

Chu Ze's eyes widened in surprise.

"I never believed that Concubine Mu was dead, so I bought people in the court to secretly inquire about Concubine Mu, but I never heard that Concubine Jin was captured or died. I believed even more that Concubine Mu was still alive. Until a few years ago, I got news that Bailiying had captured the concubine Jin, who had been on the run for many years. Although my brother told me thousands of times, it might be a trap to lure me to show up, but with the news of my concubine mother, In any case, I have to investigate. So I went down the mountain and sneaked into the palace."

"As senior brother expected, it was indeed a trap, but my concubine mother was indeed still alive, and was imprisoned in the cold garden of the harem by Bailiying. I was caught by Bailiying. The concubine forced me to fight for him. After that, it will be as you have seen."

After finishing speaking, Bai Lian looked at Chu Ze, and saw his bitter and vengeful face. Just as Bai Lian was about to speak, Chu Ze stepped forward and hugged him.

"Master, I am damned, I misunderstood you, you have suffered."

Bai Lian smiled and raised his hand to pat the arm that was holding him,

"I don't blame you. I have hurt so many people and innocent people. I myself think I am a villain."

Chu Ze shook his head vigorously and hugged him even tighter.After a while, Bai Lian slowly pushed him away,

"Ze'er, I'm telling you this because I want to ask you a question. If I want to take back what Ang'er should have, would you help me?"

"I am willing!"

Chu Ze rushed to answer without thinking, and Bai Lian looked at him, a little surprised and relieved.He took out a book of secrets from his pocket,

"Dragon people are rare in the world. If you can't control yourself for a long time, the method is wrong. I accidentally saw this book in Mobeihan's study, so I secretly took it out. You should practice more according to this mentality. Can make a lot of progress.”

Chu Ze looked at the nameless secret book in his hand, and reached out to take it.

"I still have a lot of things to prepare. You can practice here with peace of mind. After you are done, you can come back to the pavilion."

After Bai Lian finished speaking, he turned and left with a smile on his face.Chu Ze looked at his back with reluctance, and when the stone door was closed, he looked at the book in his hand, sat down cross-legged, and began to recite seriously.