[A dilapidated temple in the southern border]
Luo Baiting is cleaning the main hall of the temple.
He swung the mop around like he was sweeping away mines.
Regardless of whether it's clean or not, make sure to sweep every inch of the area.
The overall outline of the Buddha statue is still intact; it is a rather upright and well-proportioned Buddha statue.
It is evident that the person who built this temple must have been of orthodox background and understood the various taboos of Buddhist temples.
He's not someone who doesn't know the ropes.
The paint on the surface of the Buddha statue has almost completely peeled off, and it is covered in mottled patches, with some parts even missing corners.
I don't know if this counts as the golden body being broken, and if bowing is still of any use?
The ground wasn't completely dry, and there were messy water stains everywhere.
It's clear that the floor was mopped rather perfunctorily.
If his clean-loving younger brother found out, he would definitely scold him.
Then, resigned, I dragged it out again.
When Luo Baiting came here, the incense here was still very popular.
The abbot was a kind-looking old monk, whose Dharma name was Luo Baiting, but I can't remember it anymore.
His cultivation was ruined, and his lifespan was running out. In recent years, he had forgotten more and more things.
He can't even remember what his daughter looks like anymore.
After the great battle, the monks scattered, the abbot disappeared, and the temple gradually fell into disrepair.
For a while, the villagers wanted to organize everyone to rebuild, but because a strange thing happened and someone died, they gave up.
It wasn't actually a supernatural event; it was just a simple murder case.
Too much time has passed, and Luo Baiting has forgotten the specific reasons.
It was probably something as trivial as the Zhang family pulling out a scallion from the Li family. In the ensuing argument, a momentary lapse in concentration resulted in a fatality.
The people of the Southern Territory have always revered gods, ghosts, Buddhas, and demons, and dared not easily offend them.
They believed it when others told them it was a ghost.
So the temple has remained deserted ever since, and apart from Luobai Pavilion, no one comes to this place.
Today, however, an uninvited guest arrived.
"This place is not clean, child, you should go out."
"I'm here for a medical consultation."
When the familiar voice rang out, Luo Baixian turned around and saw Su Hanjiang without any surprise.
Ye Wan looked quite young, and according to the rules of the valley, she couldn't possibly come out alone; Su Hanjiang would definitely be with her.
There aren't many like his daughter who sneaked out.
He had violated three of the eight precepts, and he had no face to defend himself.
The daughter committed suicide out of fear of punishment, and the heartless man who had committed the heinous crime was thrown to the bottom of Moonfall Cliff by the patriarch.
Luo Baiting was too ashamed to stay in Moonfall Crow Cry Valley any longer, so he abandoned his cultivation and hid in the misty southern region.
I'm prepared to spend the rest of my life like this.
Su Hanjiang sat down in the old man's chair and rolled up his sleeves, looking like he really was there for a medical consultation.
Honestly, at such an old age, he's still acting like a child.
Luo Baiting shook his head with a hint of indulgence, sighed, and cooperated with Su Hanjiang's act.
He pretended to take his pulse, but the veins he felt under his fingertips were chaotic and disordered.
Luo Baiting's expression changed drastically; the more he investigated, the more alarmed he became. "Who could possibly hurt you? What happened?"
Su Hanjiang withdrew his hand and straightened his sleeves: "Just tell me if it can be cured, you don't need to know anything else."
Luo Baiting said firmly, "No."
"Then I'm leaving." Su Hanjiang said and left without hesitation, his long legs already reaching the door in the blink of an eye.
Luo Baiting panicked: "Come back, come back! It can't be cured, but it can be controlled."
It's like the sick aren't worried, but the healthy are.
Su Hanjiang has always been like this; he doesn't give face to anyone.
The patriarch couldn't bear to hit him, and the other senior brothers and sisters also treasured him like the apple of their eye, so there was no other way but to coax him.
He used to be spoiled by others, but now that he's the master of Moonfall Crow Valley, he can still be so willful. That must be because no one can control him.
The injuries inside his body were left from the last time he sealed that thing inside Ye Wan's body, so they weren't anything serious.
Unexpectedly, this coincided with Chu Yiming's breakthrough.
Everything was going smoothly until the last moment when Chu Yiming was somehow disturbed and his consciousness became chaotic.
Su Hanjiang had no choice but to do everything he could to help him through the crisis.
Although the crisis was over, the injury from that time recurred.
Before he could even regulate his breathing, he sensed that Ye Wan was in danger. After a series of struggles, his spiritual energy was in disarray, and his internal energy was in complete chaos.
Su Hanjiang is capable of treating it himself, but it will take longer.
He still has fights to fight, so he can't afford to delay.
He knew that the Luo brothers had maintained contact over the years.
I'm just too lazy to investigate.
The deceased are gone, the living have received their due punishment, and that matter should be put to rest.
[A decade or so before the war]
The Old Ancestor of Wushan has reached another crucial moment for his ascension.
Although he had failed 999 times before, the ancestor seemed to have exceptional confidence this time.
With thorough preparation, there was absolutely no chance of failure.
The seven apprentices, who were not usually very united, were also extra cautious and tried their best not to cause trouble that year.
Su Hanjiang was only a teenager at the time, but his cultivation level was already quite remarkable.
Although he's quite imposing outside, he's just a mascot in the valley.
Luo Baiting's daughter, Luo Mingyuan, is the same age as Su Hanjiang, and their relationship has been relatively good since childhood.
This may not sound impressive, but it's actually quite an achievement.
Su Hanjiang was influenced by several senior brothers and sisters since childhood, and to be honest, he doesn't like people very much.
Even as a cub, Su Hanjiang was often teased by them.
When Su Hanjiang was three years old, his third senior brother snatched his food, saying it was to help him abstain from grains.
The poor little baby had been hungry all day and fainted by evening.
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