After Han Zijian carried his engaged little daughter-in-law on his back and flew back to the top of the mountain, everyone was relieved to see that the two of them were safe and sound, and applause rose.

In particular, the three brothers of the Pan family were so proud that they surrounded Tie Yunyan, and hurriedly handed water to the little sister of the chief's relatives with the love of a mother.

Duan Chenzi was confident and proud, sitting cross-legged under a pine, he looked at these two proud disciples with love in his eyes, and frequently smiled and stroked his beard.

In the happy atmosphere, Gan Tongtong hurriedly hugged Tie Yunyan tightly, and then with anger on his face, he blamed with tears in his eyes:

"Good sister, you're scared me to death, if you are so bold and willful next time, Tongtongtong will ignore you!"

Pulling Gan Tongtong aside, Tie Yunyan slapped her bulging pocket and smiled mysteriously:

"Good sister, don't blame, when you get married in the future, my sister will definitely use a luxury house and a luxury car to give you a dowry, but next time you can also dance with me, anyway, with your brother-in-law and brother, don't be afraid. ”

Knowing that she must have gained some rare treasures on this trip, Gan Tongtong still couldn't be happy, and continued to reply with horizontal eyebrows:

"It's not my sister's fool, you two fairy partners both fly together, if I am stupid and jump out with you, my brother-in-law and brother will only save you, I will definitely fall into the abyss to feed the fish. ”

Seeing that the two sisters were hiding on the side and chattering, Han Zijian greeted the old man Pan Minde and the three brothers of the Pan family, and came to Broken Dust alone.

"Zijian is fortunate to have a sharp weapon, please appreciate it, "With both hands, he held the 'Cold Iron Cold Heart Sword' in front of Broken Dust, and Hanzi Jian said happily.

Broken Dust didn't seem to be surprised or happy, he said with a smile in his usual heart: "Treasure meets destined people, swords are given to heroes, you don't have to look at it as a teacher, I only hope that you can be righteous in the future, and hold a sharp weapon to do the way for the people!"

"Yes, Zijian must always remember the teachings of his teacher!"

Performing the disciple ceremony again, he will obviously be a little weak, and the two of them were gently lifted up and hugged the day before yesterday, and Han Zijian's heart swelled with sadness.

After Duan Chenzi got up, he turned his head like a child and smiled:

"Yun'er Tong'er, please go and boil the water, be happy for the master today, you must wash it cleanly and change into the new clothes you bought. ”

When the two girls heard this, they were happy at the same time, and when the two walked hand in hand to the kitchen, Gan Tongtong turned around and asked with a smile: "Master, didn't Brother Zijian take a shower for you last night?"

"The master is on his birthday today, so naturally he should have new clothes from the inside out, and in his current state, I think he will definitely live to be two hundred years old," Tie Yunyan also said with a smile.

A moment later, the smoke of the cooking on the top of the mountain had risen, and after a while, a large bucket full of fragrant soup had been prepared, and Gan Tongtong sprinkled a layer of wild chrysanthemum petals into the steaming wooden barrel.

In the small stone house, the fragrance immediately filled the water vapor, and the work of waiting for Duan Chenzi to take a bath was naturally Hanzi Jian.

The master and apprentice stayed in the small stone house for more than two hours, and from time to time they could hear the sound of water splashing in the room and their laughter.

After Han Zijian sent out the master's change of clothes and splashed the bath water, Duan Chenzi dragged him back and closed the small stone door again.

It must be his master and apprentice, so what else do you have to say.

The people stopped bothering and began to divide their work and prepare supper.

At sunrise and sunset, when the moon was on that bend, Tie Yunyan and Gan Tongtong, who were very busy, had already organized a large table of rich birthday dinners for this cross-century old man who had not had a birthday for a hundred years.

At this moment, in front of the door of the small stone house, in two roaring bonfires, the banquet has been set up, and some fireworks are piled up.

The roasted whole sheep of the three brothers of the Pan family is also splashing red charcoal with oil, and the fragrance is wafting on the top of the red cliff.

In the cool desert wind, Tie Yunyan took off her apron sleeves, gently pushed open the small stone house and shouted: "Master, in the past, Yun Yan was cooking, you were so hungry to taste the light saltiness first, how can you bear it today." ”

"Good Yun'er, come here," Duan Chenzi, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone bed with Han Zijian face to face, was dressed in new clothes, but he was unusual, and beckoned to Tie Yunyan.

Seeing that the two of them were all rigorous at the moment, Tie Yunyan stuck out her little tongue, and hurriedly put away her naughty and well-behaved approach.

After pulling Tie Yunyan to his side and sitting down, Duan Chenzi looked at the two of them seriously and said, "I'm afraid that the time is running out for the teacher, and I am really reluctant to leave you..."

"Bah, don't talk nonsense, today is your birthday, don't say these unlucky words," Tie Yunyan hurriedly interrupted.

After shaking his head slowly, Broken Dust smiled and said:

"There are regrets in this life, but the three lives and the third life are difficult to find, when I wanted to be a teacher, I was proud of the world, and missed the good fate, so I broke off my hand to punish myself, and guarded the red cliff for a hundred years, Now there is only one thing that can not be put down, if you two don't agree in person, I am afraid it will be difficult for me to smile Jiuquan. ”

As soon as Broken Chenzi said this, Han Zijian immediately lowered her head sadly, which also made Tie Yunyan's eyes red, and she choked up and said:

"Master, you said, there is nothing that can not be put down, in fact, Zijian and I have already agreed to take you down the mountain together, and we will not leave the left and right in the future, serving day and night, so that you can live happily for a long time. ”

Hearing this, Broken Chenzi hurriedly took Tie Yunyan's hand, and after putting it in Hanzijian's hand, he suddenly said with a straight face:

"The sincerity and beauty of the two beloved apprentices, for the teacher's heart, but the two of you, one has no mother since childhood, one has lost his father since he was a child, and the other was brought up by his war-torn father, it is inevitable that he is a little delicate and wild, and the other is raised by a strict and loving mother, and it is inevitable that he will be a little indecisive, you must promise me face to face today, and you will never lose each other in the future, and grow old together!"

"Master..."

This time, Tie Yunyan couldn't hold back any longer, and immediately burst into tears, she tightly held Hanzijian's hand and leaned her head on Broken Dust's shoulder.

With that handsless arm, he also hugged Hanzi's sword into his arms, and Broken Dust looked at the two of them, and asked again very seriously: "Can you let the teacher have no worries?"

"Master, I promise, I promise you, no matter how many ups and downs there will be in the future, Yun Yan vows to be side by side with Zijian in this life, and never give up!" Tie Yunyan replied sadly.

Nodding approvingly with a smile, Duan Chenzi's stern gaze turned to Han Zijian.

"Master, don't worry, I will take care of Yun Yan and won't let you down!"

Facing this centenarian who has gone through all the vicissitudes of life and has insight into the future, when this situation is in this situation, Han Zijian seems to have no other thoughts, and hurriedly raises his head and solemnly promises.

"Okay, quick, the wine worms and gluttonous worms for the teacher have long been irrepressible," as if he had completed a sacred mission, Broken Dust laughed, and was held by Hanzi Jian and Tie Yunyan, and walked out of the small stone house together.

On the stone table banquet outside the stone house, the huge nine-tiered birthday cake, the candle has been lit, and a gorgeous fireworks salute immediately roars into the sky.

That night, Tie Yunyan was the happiest, so happy that she was drunk and hazy, and when she was shaky, she didn't forget to put her arms around Han Zijian's neck, like a silly girl, and issued a formal wedding invitation to the Pan family's father and son.

Broken Dust really seems to have no regrets, during the dinner, no matter how Han Zijian stopped him, he couldn't let this lonely old man for a hundred years drink less wine.

This lively, once-in-a-century birthday dinner lasted until the moon hung on the top of the Red Cliff Mountain, and Han Zijian, the prospective groom, of course, was inevitably irritated by the Pan family's father and son and Gan Tongtong.

After helping Duan Chenzi, who was drunk with all his heart, to the stone bed of the stone house, the careful Han Zijian was naturally not at ease, so he prepared tea and slept guarding the master.

In a daze, I don't know how long it took, I suddenly felt thirsty, and when I woke up in a short time, through the hazy moonlight outside the window, Han Zijian found that the original snoring was like thunder, but the master on the stone bed was gone.

Recalling his master's abnormalities yesterday, Han Zijian was suddenly startled, and hurriedly got up and rushed out of the stone house.

At this time, the waning moon was about to fall in the west, and in the rare mist on the top of the Red Cliff Mountain, the broken dust sat cross-legged under the pine again.

"Master!" Han Zijian immediately felt ominous, he shouted, and hurriedly rushed over.

At this moment, a shining dark red meteor, dragging several red lines, crossed the sky near the top of the Red Cliff Mountain, and disappeared in the vast desert in an instant.

"Master!"

When everyone was alarmed by Han Zijian's shouting, and when they all came out of the stone house and tent, they saw that Han Zijian was kneeling and wailing.

The strange man of the desert, Duan Chenzi, a generation of reckless heroes, holding the spiritual position of Yu Jiaofeng in his arms, and the baby tablet computer, sat upright like a rock under the hundred-year-old pine, and had quietly traveled west.

It was too unexpected, and last night the master who was talking and laughing, eating meat, and drinking wine in a big bowl, said that it was gone.

Tie Yunyan and Gan Tongtong didn't seem to be able to accept this reality at all, and they also knelt beside Duan Chenzi and cried with their faces, their eyes swollen from crying.

After the sky was slightly bright, the old man Pan Minde immediately arranged for his three sons to return to the county seat immediately, and wanted to invite monks and Taoists to buy Duan Chenzi's funeral supplies, but was stopped by Han Zijian with red eyes.

After using the disciple's gift to thank the father and son of the Pan family, Han Zijian choked up and said:

"The master once explained before his death, he was not allowed to wear filial piety, he was not allowed to burn paper, and he was not allowed to move the ringer, just in front of the small stone house on the top of Hongya Mountain, and he was buried in stone in the place where he breathed. ”

"No! I can't even have a decent coffin! I'm going to go to the county seat to buy it for the master in person!" Tie Yunyan still knelt on the ground, she shook her head, covered her face and cried bitterly.

After pulling Tie Yunyan and Gan Tongtong up together, Han Zijian said seriously: "The master has already prepared two dragon and phoenix cylinders, and he said that he would stand up to the sky and the earth even if he died. ”

In this case, it is natural for everyone to carry out their last words.

So, under the unified command of the old man Pan Minde, Han Zijian and the three brothers of the Pan family carefully moved Duan Chenzi, and everyone found out.

Just where Duan Chenzi was meditating, it turned out to be a big boxy stone brick, Han Zijian hurriedly leaned over and struck with his fingers, and there was a hollow sound under the stone brick.

So, when Han Zijian uncovered the big stone brick again, everyone's heartache rose again.

A deep stone pit that matched the size of the dragon and phoenix jar appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Probably because he didn't want to cause too much trouble to future generations, Duan Chenzi actually dug a place for himself ten years ago.

still according to Duan Chenzi's instructions before his death, even the custom of stopping the funeral for three days was exempted.

Just when Han Zijian led the three brothers of the Pan family, first put a dragon and phoenix vat into the pit, and then invited the body of Broken Dust into it, let him sit upright, and then covered a bed of dragon and phoenix new red quilts, and was about to buckle the cylinder, Tie Yunyan cried and stopped.

When everyone was puzzled, they saw Tie Yunyan pulling Gan Tongtong, trotting back to the small stone house together, and dragging out a long cable.

I saw the two of them, with their hands and feet, quickly leading the wire and power plug board to the small wind turbine that they had erected after they came, and dragging the other end to the stone pit where the cylinder was about to be closed.

This time, even Hanzi Sword was confused.

You two girls, what do you want to do?

It's not that you're afraid that the master won't die thoroughly, or if you're fake dead, do you want to test it with electric shock?