The drizzle makes the clothes wet and cannot be seen, and the flowers falling to the ground are silent.
The drizzle of autumn seemed a bit cold in the biting cold wind. The pedestrians on the road had already gone home early, leaving only a group of people at the city gate, staying in the wind and rain.
If one observes carefully, the autumn rain in the sky seems to have deliberately avoided them, and has not wetted his robes. There is only one young scribe in Tsing Yi, holding an oil-paper umbrella, who looks a little special among the group of people.
The leader, Daojun Xuancheng, nodded slightly towards the four true monarchs beside him.
The next moment, the four true monarchs had already fled towards all directions of Shaanzhou City.
"Master, what are you doing?"
Seeing the actions of the four uncles, Xie Heng and others were stunned. Xie Heng asked with some confusion.
"Heng'er, it seems that there are no big things happening in Shaanzhou City now. But today's wilderness is already a troubled time, and some things have to be done."
Having said that, Taojun Xuancheng disappeared as he waved his whisk, and the next moment, he appeared in the sky above Shaanzhou City.
Daojun Xuancheng's message rang in Xie Heng's ears.
"In order to completely cover up your reopening of the road, my master, after discussing with four uncles, decided to erase part of the memory of all living creatures within ten thousand miles of Shaanzhou, just in case."
After hearing Daojun Xuancheng's words, Xie Heng's face also darkened. Doubts about his identity once again arose in his heart. But the next moment, he suppressed these doubts.
"Brother Dao, what happened? Senior Xuancheng and the four senior True Lords, why is this happening?"
Monk Kongchan's voice made Xie Heng come back to his senses and look at everyone's confused eyes. Then he briefly explained a few words.
At the same time, the sound of a great avenue suddenly echoed in the air.
"The mantra of forgetting dust, arises."
In an instant, a golden Taoist rune suddenly appeared in the originally rainy sky, flashing with brilliant light, illuminating the dark sky like a golden crow rising in the east.
Mortals and creatures within a radius of thousands of miles could not help but look at the runes in the sky.
The golden runes in the air suddenly trembled and turned into countless rays of golden light, shooting towards the creatures below. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared into everyone's eyebrows.
In everyone's memory, all memories about Xie Heng's vision of opening the way were erased at this moment without leaving a trace.
The tea time passed, and when the runes on the sky completely dissipated, the world once again returned to its somewhat dark and gloomy appearance, as if everything had never changed.
Everyone was already busy with what they were doing, as if nothing had happened.
Seeing this scene, Han Yifei was once again deeply impressed by the skill of the Qi practitioner, and he also had deep fears and doubts in his heart.
"Senior Xuancheng is indeed the most eminent person in the three religions. His actions are extraordinary. He actually wiped out part of the memory of all living beings within a radius of thousands of miles. This young monk is really admiring him."
Monk Kongchan looked at the methods used by Taoist Master Xuancheng, his face was full of admiration, and he praised sincerely.
"Haha, that's of course. My Taoist master is a master of creation. Such methods are just easy to pick up."
At this time, Xiao Bai was holding his head high, as if he had done it himself, with a proud look on his face.
Aoki on the side, now like a chicken pecking at rice, nodded in agreement:
"That's right, that's right, the ancestor's cultivation is profound and unpredictable. This method can definitely be used with a wave of his hand."
The two little ones were more arrogant and proud than the other. Monk Kongchan and Xie Heng couldn't help but look at each other, and both shook their heads and smiled without saying a word.
The autumn wind picked up the drizzle and scattered it towards the earth. The earth became muddy at this time. The clouds in the sky seemed to become a bit thicker at this time.
After a long time, Daojun Xuancheng and the four true monarchs returned to the city gate again, glanced at Han Yifei, then raised his hand and pointed, and a ray of white light had penetrated into Xie Heng's eyebrows.
His mind sank into the sea of consciousness, and when he saw the Sealing Heaven Seal once again floating above the head of the innate soul, with a white halo hanging down, Xie Heng suddenly understood Daojun Xuancheng's plan.
When Xie Heng's mind was withdrawn from the sea of consciousness, Taojun Xuancheng's gentle voice sounded.
"Heng'er, my master and your uncles are getting ready to go back soon."
Finally, Daojun Xuancheng did not forget to remind:
"Heng'er, remember, the world is turbulent, don't force things. Keep a little light in your heart, and the road will be at your feet. Remember, remember."
After saying that, Daojun Xuancheng waved his whisk lightly and sent the Qingmu boy into an auspicious cloud in the sky, turning into a stream of light and heading towards the sky.
The four true monarchs also whispered to Xie Heng at this time:
"Heng'er, when walking outside, don't lose sight of my Kunlun majesty. You must be careful in everything you do."
After saying this, the four immortal Taoists turned into four streams of light and disappeared into the sky.
Only Aoki's faint voice of farewell came slowly from the sky.
"Disciple, I sincerely follow my master's teachings. I respectfully send you my master and my four uncles."
"Junior Kong Chan, I would like to send you my seniors from Kunlun."
When the light of Daojun Xuancheng and others disappeared at the end of the sky, Monk Kongchan clasped his hands together, bowed slightly to Xie Heng and said:
"Amitabha, Taoist brother, and the young monk are also going to track down Daozi Tianxing. You and I can just say goodbye."
"Monk, take this."
Xie Heng took out a communication talisman from the space of the Qiankun Ruyi Bracelet, handed it to Monk Kongchan, and said in a deep voice:
"Monk, if you encounter something dangerous, don't force yourself to come forward. You can send a message to Xie at any time."
Afraid of Monk Kongchan's rejection, Xie Heng continued:
"You are the first friend Xie has made since he came down from the mountain. Xie doesn't want you to be beaten to death by Tian Xing Daozi for no apparent reason."
After that, he put the magic talisman in Monk Kongchan's hand and said in a deep voice.
"Take care of everything."
Looking at the magic talisman in his hand, Monk Kongchan's heart felt a little warm, and he put away the talisman with a flip of his hand.
"Amitabha, young monk, thank you for the gift, Brother Tao."
After saying that, a spirit boat appeared in the sky. Monk Kongchan flew onto the spirit boat and said to Xie Heng:
"Brother Taoist, when we meet again in the future, I will definitely ask Brother Taoist for advice. Take care."
As the words fell, a flash of light flashed, and the next moment, Monk Kongchan and the spirit boat had disappeared into the drizzle, flying towards the sky.
"Little monk, when we meet next time, Xiaobai will compete with you."
Xiaobai's voice spread far and wide, scattering the hazy autumn rain and echoing between heaven and earth.
In the blink of an eye, the only three people left at the originally bustling city gate were Xie Heng, Xiao Bai and Han Yifei, who were somewhat lonely.
Han Yifei saw that Xie Heng seemed a little depressed at this time and said softly:
"Mr. Xie, are you okay?"
Han Yifei's concerned voice pulled Xie Heng back from the sadness of separation. He looked at Han Yifei's green shirt, which had been mostly wet by the continuous autumn rain, and the corners of his clothes were even stained with mud. He said apologetically:
"Mr. Han, you have been waiting for a long time."
After saying that, he waved his hand and a rain-proof charm fell on Han Yifei. In an instant, all the autumn rain in the sky avoided Han Yifei.
Feeling this magical scene, Han Yifei was suddenly a little curious, and he raised his hands to Xie Heng and said in thanks:
"Student, thank you sir for the teaching."
"Mr. Han, don't be polite."
Xie Heng waved his hand and said.
"It was Xie who invited Mr. Han to go to the Imperial Capital together. It should be Xie who said thank you."
"Haha, in that case, Mr. Xie, Xiaobai Fairy Boy, let's set off."
"Set off."
The autumn rain seemed to be falling even harder at this moment, gradually covering the three figures at the end of the road.
The autumn wind seems to have become colder at this moment.