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Qin Ji heard the words, first bent towards Hai Wu Ya and the four of them and bowed, then turned and slowly left.

Liu Mengli looked at Qin Ji's departing back and couldn't help but feel sad and lamented: "It's really fate, obviously a very good marriage, but it has turned out this way."

"Well, you guys should not be too sentimental, it is still early before the eleventh hour, I think we should first find an inn to rest, and then inquire about the matter of the Thousand Buddha Pagoda!" Hai Wu Ya noticed Liu Meng Li's somewhat sad expression, and quickly spoke out to change the topic.

"Agreed! Knowing yourself and your enemy, you can win a hundred battles!"

Hearing this, Han Ling Sa nodded with a face full of approval.

On the side, Yun Tianhe touched his stomach and said, "Right! My stomach is also hungry, just find an inn to eat some food."

Han Ling Sa couldn't help but give Yun Tian He a white glance with some disgust and muttered in a small voice, "Just know how to eat, what a rice bucket."

Hai Wu Ya and Liu Meng Li heard Han Ling Sa's muttering, and then looked at the confused Yun Tian He, and shook their heads in a very tacit agreement.

Half a day after Hai Wu Ya and the others rested in the inn, the four of them took advantage of the bright moonlight to go all the way to the western side of the river.

After waking up the boatman who was dozing, the four of them rushed to the lake island in a small boat, which was the only one on the lake at this time.

Han Ling Sa and Liu Meng Li sitting in the bow of the boat, under the illumination of the hazy moonlight showed a beautiful picture of the beauty of the boat under the moon.

Of course, if there is no Yun Tianhe guy lying on the side of the boat to play with water, it would be even better.

Soon the boat arrived at the lake island, Qin Ji has been waiting here for a long time, she saw Hai Wu Ya four people as promised, the heart of the worry finally dispersed.

"Thank you all for everything." Qin Ji turned slightly sideways towards Hai Wu Ya and the others and performed a ten thousand blessing salute.

After Han Ling Sa looked around, she didn't even see a monk's shadow and couldn't help but wonder, "Huh? Sister Qin Ji, how come there isn't a single martial monk here?"

"Monks are concerned about the purity of the six roots, so there won't be any martial monks outside the Lake Island, only inside the Thousand Buddha Pagoda will be guarded by martial monks." Qin Ji shook and said.

Liu Mengli glanced at the Thousand Buddha Pagoda not far away, turned her head to Hai Wu Ya beside her and asked, "But the door of this pagoda is closed, how can we go in later? Will it alert your martial monks?"

"This is simple, just leave it to me!"

The corner of Hai Wu Ya's mouth lifted slightly, quietly slipped under the Thousand Buddha Pagoda and pushed open a window, then threw a spiritual talisman inside.

"Wuya, what's the use of the spirit talisman you just threw?"

Han Ling Sa and the girls naturally knew the spirit talisman, but the one Hai Wu Ya just threw in was something they had never seen before.

"That spirit talisman just now is called the Drowsiness Talisman, it can release a smoke that makes people drowsy. Although this drowsiness talisman is not useful against real experts, it is still more than enough to deal with the martial monks in the Thousand Buddha Pagoda."

While Hai Wu Ya was introducing the Sleeping Talisman to Liu Meng Li, the martial monks in the Thousand Buddha Pagoda already started to yawn with their mouths open, and then one after another fell down and fell asleep.

"Well, they have to sleep at least until tomorrow morning, let's hurry in!" Hai Wu Ya said, took the lead to flip the window into the Thousand Buddha Tower.

"Qin Ji sister, let's also go in!"

Han Ling Sa greeted towards Qin Ji, and took Liu Meng Li and the girls into the Thousand Buddha Pagoda together.

Since a Sleeping Talisman could only charm the martial monks on one floor, Hai Wu Ya threw a Sleeping Talisman in advance before going up to each floor, and the five of them made their way to the top floor without any obstruction.

"Huh? Why is there a woman here?"

After Han Ling Sa was the first to run up to the eighth floor, she found that there was no martial monk guarding the top floor of the eighth floor, only a beautiful woman who had been dazed by the Sleeping Charm.

After Qin Ji saw the appearance of that beautiful woman, her face couldn't help but change slightly, and then she sighed and said, "She is husband's concubine, Jiang"

When Qin Ji's husband was seriously ill, the Qin family arranged a new marriage for him to marry Jiang, but Qin Ji's husband was not able to survive after all.

"Qin Lang, I've come to see you."

After Qin Ji took her gaze back from Jiang's body, she turned her head to look at her husband's tablet, and two lines of tears flowed uncontrollably from her beautiful, clear eyes.

Seeing this, Hai Wu Ya and the others at the side could not help but sigh secretly in their hearts.

Qin Ji stood in front of her husband's tablet for a long time, when she and her husband's little bits and pieces all came to mind, there is sadness and joy, for a while her heart is like a spilled bottle of soy sauce and vinegar, only to feel a mixture of indescribable unbearable.

Finally Qin Ji finished offering incense to her husband with a pious face, and after drying the tears at the corners of her eyes, she turned around and bowed toward Hai Wu Ya and the others and said, "Thanks to the four benefactors, I was able to finish offering this incense to my late husband."

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Han Ling Sa saw Qin Ji's sad expression, could not help but speak out to console: "People can't come back from the dead, sister Qin Ji, you still have to mourn!"

"Let's go."

Qin Ji nodded slightly at her words, and finally took a look at her husband's tablet with reluctance, and took the lead to walk down the stairs.

Hai Wu Ya and they looked at Qin Ji's despondent back, the heart also felt blocked, shook his head followed by walking down the stairs.

After understanding the matter of the Thousand Buddha Pagoda, Qin Ji played a song to Hai Wu Ya, which contains all of Qin Ji's memories and emotions.

Hearing such a sad sound, Han Ling Sa and Liu Meng Li could not control their emotions shed two lines of tears, even the always heartless Yun Tian He also could not help but show a sad face.

When the night fell, Han Ling Sa and Liu Meng Li both had difficulty sleeping because of today's events, only Yun Tian He, a heartless guy, was able to cry out loud.

And Hai Wu Ya is taking advantage of the night towards the direction of the qinji, previously separated when he had heard the death wish from the qinji's qin, so he was ready to save this sad woman.

In the hut where Qin Ji lived, she wiped her beloved sword while muttering, "Sang-du, will you be cold over there? Shall I go to accompany you?"

Ever since Qin Ji's husband died, she had already developed a death wish. She only wanted to offer her husband a pillar of incense before he died! Now that her wish had been fulfilled, it was time for her to go to her husband.

"Ding!"

When Qin Ji waved the sword in her hand to wipe her neck, she felt as if there was something blocking her neck? The sword hit on top of this invisible force, but was directly shattered into two.

"Ask what is love in this world? Teach people to live and die together."

A voice full of compassion suddenly sounded, followed by the door of the wooden house slowly opened, an old Taoist wearing a moon white Taoist robe, holding a floating dust, crane-haired children's face slowly walked in from the door.

The white-robed old Taoist took a look at Qin Ji, who was full of sadness and misery, and shook his head and sighed: "Life is just a few dozen years, others hope to live forever, and you are in your prime, so why seek your own death?"

Qin Ji had also reacted to the fact that it was this old Taoist who had saved her. If it were in the past, she would have been the first to pay homage to such a master of the Tao. But now that her husband was dead and she couldn't even see his last face, she felt that even if she could live forever, what was the point?

"Thank you for your kindness, but Qin Lang died because of my capriciousness, I really have no face to live in the world, so please make me whole!" Qin Ji's eyes were full of sadness and guilt, she only wanted to die for a painful death now.

"Love does not know where to start, a deep, the living can die, the dead can live. Alas, this thing of love, ah, too! The poor Tao will make you whole!"

The white-robed old Taoist waved the floating dust in his hand, and a white awning appeared out of nowhere and shot into the brow of Qin Ji.

With the white awning into, qinji only feel their surroundings have been turned upside down.

In the illusion created by the white-robed old Taoist for Qin Ji, her husband did not die, the two of them spent their lives lovingly, children and grandchildren, until the moment of death they were also hand in hand with each other smiling and died.

When Qin Ji had spent a perfect life in the illusion, she slowly opened her beautiful eyes and could not help but shed two lines of happy and relieved tears.

"Thank you, Daoist Master, for making this happen!"