Even in Jomtien Province, there are remote places.

The bright lantern may be transmitted to a hundred, a hundred, a thousand, or ten thousand, until the world is bright.

But darkness will always be hidden in the corner.

In the Shang Kingdom within Hangu Pass, in a prosperous city, the clean and noisy streets are just one of the gorgeous scenery.

If you really want to understand the whole artistic conception, you have to bypass the sweetest wine alley, pass through the tall and gorgeous pavilions that hug each other, and come to another street outside Bei Ruan Street: Nan Ruan.

Here, there are dilapidated houses everywhere, shouts and curses everywhere, and sewage flowing across the street, mixed with a strange smell of burnt husk.

Every house exudes the same rotten smell. Only by combining the rottenness and dilapidation of Nan Ruan with the cleanliness and prosperity of Bei Ruan can it be called the world.

In many houses crowded together, Han Yin woke up from the straw mat again, this time he did not pass out.

Han Yin looked at the beautiful but dirty-dressed woman in front of her, and couldn't bear it. She finally said, "Don't go out."

The woman glanced at Han Yin, smiled bitterly and said, "I thought you were really mute."

Han Yin used his remaining left arm to support himself, trying to stand up slowly, but the injuries on his body did not allow Han Yin to show off.

So the woman stood up, turned around and said with a smile, "I am a singing girl from Bei Ruan Street. Why should you pity me?"

Listening to the woman's compromising words, Han Yin opened her mouth several times, and finally asked, "I didn't know about your life until I heard about this yesterday... I just want to know that when I was in coma, you came back to Bei Ruan to sell singing.

To support me?"

The woman lowered her head lightly and said with a faint smile, "I have no other skills, I can only do this."

Han Yin sat back on the straw mat in despair. When the woman saw this, she stood up and left.

Han Yin quickly shouted, "Girl!"

The woman trembled and turned around to look at Han Yin.

Han Yin looked directly at the woman, "What's your name?"

The woman smiled freely, "My concubine is Wuming. I used to have a stage name. Unfortunately, after being slandered by others, my heart became cold. I gave up everything, and also gave up my former stage name. I am a nameless and unlucky person."

Han Yin looked at the woman, who shook her head, "Sir... don't pity me. I don't want to be pitied. I am still a self-reliant person."

Hearing this, Han Yin smiled bitterly and said, "I think you saved me only after seeing my downfall. Also, being thrown into the rain of Nanruan like a dead dog, how can you not make people feel pitiable?"

The woman was silent.

After a long time, the woman asked, "Sir, although it's rude, I still want to know how you ended up like this?"

Han Yin trembled slightly, looked ashamed, and sighed, "If you pour bitter water, you can pour out a lot. But Han is too shy to speak. It can only be said that the direct descendants of the Korean public have offended the publics of the six major countries, and their cultivation has been abolished."

The woman looked at Han Yin, a little confused, "Why?"

Han Yin looked at the woman, "What? What's wrong?"

The woman asked, "Don't you know Mr. Han? If you know, why do you want to go the other way?"

Han Yin's throat was dry and she thought for a long time. Finally she shook her head and sighed, "I'm afraid of girls making fun of me, so I won't say it anymore."

The woman opened her mouth and sighed, "Why bother?"

Han Yin looked at the woman, "What's going on, girl? You are a miserable person, why do you come to save me? Aren't you afraid that I will harm you?"

The woman smiled and said, "How can I not save a human life when it is before my eyes? Although I am humble, I also know what to do and what not to do."

Han Yin's eyes moved slightly and he sighed, "Girl... Han Yin's current situation is all because of a Han family disciple named Han Si who saw my swordsmanship and suppressed his skills in a competition with me. After losing, he became angry and asked me to admit my mistake."

I didn't know how to deal with it, so he chopped off my right arm for wielding a sword, destroyed my cultivation, and threw me here."

The woman looked at Han Yin and said regretfully, "Can't you just bow your head once and still not be able to do it? In this world, if a noble person asks someone to bow his head, just bow your head and let him step on his neck."

Han Yin was silent

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, sighed after a long time, "There are things to do, and there are things not to do. - I think, although many times, I am not upright, but in principle, I still don't want to retreat. I also want some dignity..."

"In short, I am a very inflexible person." Han Yin recalled, "If the sword is too strong, it will break easily..."

"I have a master." Han Yin thought of his master, his eyes became sad.

Seeing this, the woman asked, "Will your...master come?"

Han Yin shook his head, "No, I won't ask him to come. His life is short. Every time he takes action, he is risking his life."

"As a disciple, if you can't develop your skills and you already feel guilty, how can you let your master risk his life to save me? - My master is a hard-working man, and I don't want him to go before me.

At least, at least if I achieve something, he can leave peacefully." Han Yin sighed.

The woman looked at Han Yin, nodded, stood up and said, "I understand. If... if I don't come back this evening, I'm probably still playing for them, so I can make more money. As for you, just break the straw mat next to it."

Just eat the steamed buns in the bowl with pickles. No need to wait for me."

Han Yin struggled and stood up, "You! Don't go!"

The woman shook her head, "If I don't go, I will be hungry tomorrow. People die for money, and birds die for food. Just get used to it."

Han Yin's eyes were slightly firm and he asked, "Whose house are you going to?"

The woman smiled and said, "Whoever gives you more money can go to that house. - You can eat meat when you come back. Come to think of it." The woman suddenly began to look forward to it, "I haven't eaten meat for a long time. Maybe, more money will pay off."

Can I go buy some fabrics?"

Han Yin nodded, "Okay, I understand. You, go ahead."

The woman was a little disappointed, but she still said "Yeah." Then she turned and left.

After the woman left, Han Yin moved her body, walked slowly to the yard, picked up a wooden stick, and headed towards Bei Ruan.

Walking on the uneven muddy road, Han Yin smiled freely, "The sword in my right hand is a sword, but the sword in my left hand is not a sword? - I am a person who doesn't know how to adapt. If I practice swordsmanship, I won't change it. I can use my left hand!"

Han Yin, who had just woken up, didn't pay attention to his psychic jade at all.

Today, he is going to Bei Ruan Street.

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Outside Hetian Palace, everyone looked at the word "Escape" in front of them and gradually fell into confusion.

The words in front of me are indeed composed of spiritual power, but this spiritual power is completely trapped in the words, without any movement track or pattern, and it seems to have no connection with the Hetian Palace.

So, what does this word mean?

Or do we need to use the word "Dun" to understand the artistic conception conveyed by this word, so as to decipher the mystery of Hetian Palace?

But, this is just one word.

For most people, the words that fill their lives are just simple words. If you want to understand Taoism through one word, it is no less than trying to reach the North Sea with Mount Tai - you can't do it sincerely.

Cangjie looked at all the people who understood the word "Dun" in Hetian Palace, and could see that no one understood the meaning of the word "Dun".

This was expected by Cangjie. If no one preached, it would be difficult for these young people to understand on their own.

Cangjie gave everyone an opportunity, but that doesn't mean that this opportunity is smooth and tidy. As long as you encounter it, you can go on.

On the contrary, this opportunity is like an unopened road. You must step on it every step of the way, and you must not miss a step or deviate.

The word "dun" means departure, migration, and also means escape.

The escape conveyed through escape is not a simple escape, but an escape from the appearance.

To put it bluntly, it is an escape from spiritual power.

But it is not about escaping spiritual power, but about breaking out of the previous method of operating spiritual power and using another method to control spiritual power.

From the perspective of tranquility and escape, harness spiritual power.

Only by finding the right direction and mastering the method of controlling spiritual power can it be possible to enter the Hetian Palace.

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Fu Wuhua looked at the word "Dun" and was puzzled, but he was still thinking hard.

Gu Yucheng sighed and sent a message to Wang Zhiwei, "Zhiwei, do you have any ideas?"

Wang Zhiwei didn't expect that Gu Yucheng would ask himself, so he thought for a moment and replied, "I can't figure it out either, but I think the word 'escape' should be associated with something. We should have encountered it before, or

It is something we know, otherwise it would be really difficult to see through the Hetian Palace in front of us with just one word."

Gu Yucheng nodded when he heard this and muttered: "Dun...Dun...Dun..."

Suddenly, Gu Yucheng thought, "I heard that there was a Five Elements escape method in ancient times. Brother Fu also said that Hetian Palace is protected by the Five Elements. Could it be related to this?"

So Gu Yucheng sent a message: "Brother Fu."

Fu Wuhua showed no reaction.

Gu Yucheng sent the message several times, but Fu Wuhua still had no response.

Seeing this, Gu Yucheng gave up and continued to think about the Five Elements Escape Method.

After a long time, Fu Wuhua suddenly grinned, turned to Gu Yucheng and said, "What did Brother Gu just ask me to do?"

Gu Yucheng was stunned and thought to himself, "Here you just heard my voice transmission."

Fu Wuhua also reacted, "Oh! I heard Brother Gu calling me just now, but I was always troubled by the word escape in front of me, so I didn't answer."
To be continued...