dognovel Chapter 171 The Buddha Brother and the Assassin Brother 38
Chapter 171 The Buddha Brother and the Assassin Brother 38
He Yunmin lowered his head, his hair obscuring his face, and Zhao Zhao could not see his expression. Only his deep and calm voice could be heard in the wind.
“Brother, those monks are right, you shouldn’t be with me.”
He paused, a slight tremor in his voice, "I...I won't be coming to see you for the next few years."
He Yunmin held back his tears and said, word by word.
After he leaves the Blood Moon Killing Hall and avenges the He family, he will meet his brother again as a normal person.
Now, as an assassin, he carries too much malice, lest he hinder his pure and holy Buddhist brother.
After all, Zhao Zhao has done so much for him in silence; he can't let his own selfishness ruin his bright future.
He looked up, mimicking the way Zhao Zhao had done to him countless times before, and this time, he smiled especially gently, "Brother, take care of yourself."
“Minmin”.
"Are you really leaving?" Zhao Zhao asked helplessly. If he left, it might be the last time they saw each other.
Looking into Zhao Zhao's calm eyes, He Yunmin felt a sudden panic in his heart, his eyes filled with helplessness and confusion, but he still nodded stubbornly.
Zhao Zhao couldn't bear to force him. Fine, it's better for him to die in Hongci Temple, which he can't see, than to die in front of him.
He had long since taken life and death lightly, and with a broad smile, he clasped his hands together and said, "Since that's the case, from now on, I wish you a long and peaceful life, and happiness in Chang'an."
A thousand words can be summed up in one sincere blessing.
Upon hearing this, He Yunmin forced a smile. The wind ruffled his ponytail, and he clasped his hands together, exuding even more spirit. "He Yunmin wishes my brother the Buddha's light to shine upon him, filling him with Dharma joy! May the Three Jewels bless him, granting him both blessings and wisdom! May his mind always be pure, and may every day bring him good fortune!"
After saying that, he suppressed his unease and took firm steps down the mountain.
Standing before the towering Hongci Temple, Zhao Zhao gazed at his upright figure, and her image seemed to overlap with that of a tearful child being carried down the mountain by her father thirteen years ago.
The same scene, the same farewell, and the same reluctance to part.
It seems unchanged, yet it also seems completely different.
In the blink of an eye, they have grown from toddlers learning to speak and walk in their parents' arms into teenagers living in their own places.
They've grown up; it's time for them to take on their respective responsibilities.
Everything went very smoothly after that, and Zhao Zhao was also making a final conclusion.
The boy sat at the table, writing down, stroke by stroke, the things He Yunmin should pay attention to in the face of the unknown and dangerous future. Being the protagonist of the world is not easy, and his path to growth will surely be arduous.
"My brother Amin, how have you been lately?"
This is a farewell letter to them, but between the lines, there are only Zhao Zhao's earnest words of advice.
The farewell letter contained no words of farewell, only warmth and love.
With the final stroke of the pen, Zhao Zhao's last lingering attachment to this world vanished. She carefully folded it, placed it in an envelope, and then sent it out.
"Ruosheng."
Turning around, he saw Fuwei, who grinned with a set of big white teeth, always with a cheerful and optimistic look. "Master needs to talk to you."
Zhao Zhao smiled gently, "Okay."
……
After He Yunmin returned, he was extremely busy, with one troublesome thing after another. Inside the Blood Moon Killing Hall, Lu Ming kept tripping him up, as if he had become addicted to it.
He didn't have time to fight him, so he simply and brutally tied him up.
The Blood Moon Killing Hall is mostly filled with dark, low, abandoned houses. When He Yunmin threw Lu Ming aside, countless tiny insects that never see the light of day crawled all over his body.
"Ahhhhh, help!" Lu Ming was most afraid of insects, let alone the Blood Moon Killing Hall, a kind of insect that eats human flesh.
She stepped forward and immediately, without any backbone, knelt down at He Yunmin's feet, pleading with tears streaming down her face, "Young Master He, I was wrong. I'll never tease you again. Please forgive me this time."