At this time, the lights were flashing everywhere in Tan Mansion, and the scenery was still the same, but it was much deserted for no reason.

Wen Ji walked in front with a bamboo box on his back, Yan Ling Xiaohua followed behind, walked through the eaves corridor for a while, turned the corner corridor for a while, and walked through the verandah for a while, and came to the front of Wenji's bedroom.

Wenji stopped and said: "Ling'er, you are also tired today, go back to the room early to rest, if you are hungry, call the maid to send some snacks to eat." ”

"I'm not tired, I'm not hungry, I'll sit with you for a while. Yan Ling said.

"No, I want to be alone. ”

"I don't bother you, I just sit next to you and don't squeak. ”

"You don't have to worry about me, I've been sitting in meditation for so many days, and I'm feeling better, I'll be fine. ”

"I ...... I know you're sad and I want to spend a little more time with you. ”

"I'm not sad, I now believe that Brother Jie has really ascended to immortality. Wenji said seriously, "You better go back to your room and rest." ”

"I ...... Okay, I'll go back to my room to rest, and you should rest early, don't be cranky. ”

"Yes. Wen Ji said that he called Xiaohua to accompany Yan Ling back to the room to rest.

Yan Ling walked slowly, looking back in three steps, looking back in three steps, as if parting from life and death.

Wen Ji watched Yan Ling's master and servant disappear into the distance, and then walked into Wen Ji's bedroom.

Because Wen Ji moved to live in Xiaolu, there was no one to take care of the rest of the time in the bedroom, except for the maid who came to clean and change the water every morning. Wenji didn't want the maid to disturb him, so he found a fire fold and lit the lights in the bedroom.

At the moment when the lights are lit, a scene and an object in the bedroom come into view, and the thing is not a person, so it is not sad!

Wenji silently placed the bamboo box on the round table in the room, slowly opened the lid, and took out the things from the bamboo box one by one, the clothes and scarves were hung on the hangers, the tea cups and incense burners were placed on the round table, and the pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and the "Huayan Sutra" and those hand-copied "Huayan Sutras" were neatly placed on the desk.

After all the things were placed, Wenji felt as if there was still something to do, so he went to light the incense burner again, put it on the left corner of the desk, made tea and put it on the right corner of the desk, and finally glanced at the whole bedroom, which made him feel much more down-to-earth.

He slowly lay on his back on the bed of Wen Ji, as if he could feel his brother sleeping beside him, and tears couldn't help but burst out of his eyes.

"Brother, I'll give you pomegranates, it's very sweet. ”

"Well, sweet! brother, you can eat one too. ”

"Ahh

This is the scene when Mrs. Zhou picked pomegranates for them to eat when Wen Jiwen was young.

"Brother! brother...... Hurry up, sir is waiting for us in the library. ”

"It's still early, let my brother sleep a little longer, right?"

"Brother is lazy, get up quickly...... Don't get up again, I'll pinch your nose. ”

"Oh, brother, are you really pinching? it hurts my brother to death, my brother is up, my brother is up, you don't pinch my brother's nose anymore. ”

This was the time when Wenji was five years old when Mr. Mizuya began to study.

"Brother, let's go out with my brother for a while, Sister Xiaoyu's newly made chicken feather shuttlecock is very fun. ”

"It's not fun, it's not as fun as this scripture, brother, look: the words in this scripture seem to be glowing. ”

"How can there be such a thing, you are dazzled by reading the scriptures. Let's go out with my brother for a while, and if you don't listen to him, my brother will tickle it. ”

"Good, good...... Brother, don't scratch me, don't scratch me, I'm afraid of itching, giggling......"

This is the scene when Wen Ji was eleven or twelve years old when he read the "Huayan Sutra" and became fascinated.

The past is like a vivid picture in front of him, Wen Ji lay on Wen Ji's bed and cried on his chest, and gradually cried silently.

The brotherhood in this life is deep, and the future in the next life is bleak.

Since then, reincarnation has been impermanent, and the six realms have been boundless.

If you want to see each other again, I don't know what life, life, place, and year it will be.

I don't know how much time passed, Wenji fell asleep with tears in his eyes, and when he woke up leisurely, the meager morning light had already penetrated the window lattice.

Wen Ji sat up suddenly, stretched out his hand and took out the black stone pendant, and was about to secretly recite those words, ready to use the wisdom of Wenwu Yan to go to the Three Immortal Caves of Hanging Hushan Mountain to save his mother's soul.

Before he was about to read those words, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the mess of the copied scriptures on the desk that had been blown over by the night wind last night, so Wen Ji put down the black stone pendant, got out of bed, walked to the desk, arranged the scriptures that had been turned by the night wind one by one, thought about it, lit the incense burner again, and made hot tea again.

Wen Ji glanced around the bedroom and felt that he had no regrets, so he said reverently to the desk: "Brother Brother, you can rest in peace, I will go to the Three Immortal Caves of Hanging Pot Mountain, save my mother's soul, kill those demons, and avenge my brother and mother!"

As soon as the words fell, Wenji reached out and prepared to take out the black stone pendant.

Suddenly, a figure rushed from behind Wen Ji, hugged him tightly, and whimpered: "I won't let you go, I won't let you go......"

In the hazy morning light, it was Yan Ling who could be distinguished!

In fact, Yan Ling didn't fall asleep all night, and came to visit Wenji as soon as the sky was clear, and coincidentally heard these words, and suddenly frightened her soul to scatter, and quickly broke in and hugged Wenji tightly, for fear that if she let go a little, she would never see her beloved again.

Wen Ji found out and struggled slightly: "Ling'er, you let go." ”

"I won't! I won't let go! I won't let you go! Aren't you going to die in vain?" Yan Ling cried.

"How could I die for nothing? I have this black stone pendant. ”

"What's the use of this black stone pendant, you don't know spells, you don't know martial arts, can you fight those demons, can you save your own life?

"This?" Wen Ji was taken aback, and he didn't even think of this layer on the spur of the moment.

"My mother has gone, my brother has already gone, if anything happens to you again, I ...... I'm not alive anymore. Yan Ling hugged her tighter and cried terrifiedly.

These words were like thunder, and suddenly Wenji came to his senses: Yes, my mother is gone, my brother is gone, if I act recklessly, won't my Tanmen family be endless, what should my father do, what should Ling'er do?

Thinking of this, Wenji was in a dilemma, shuddering, and cold sweat was gurgling.

Yan Ling continued to sob: "If you really want to go, you have to talk to your father to see if your father agrees." ”

"Ling'er...... Don't say it, don't say it......" Wen Ji said with a miserable face, "I'...... I'm not going to go now. ”

"What you said is true?" Yan Ling stopped sobbing and looked surprised.

"How could I lie to you, You're right: I don't know how to do magic or martial arts, and I can't save my mother's soul by dying in vain, but I also make my father and you sad. Wen Ji turned around, gently hugged Yan Ling in his arms and said, "Don't tell your father about this, when I have breakfast, I will go to Xiaolu to guard filial piety." ”

"Hmm. Yan Ling cried with joy, hugged Wenji tightly, pressed her face to his chest, and listened to the sound of the heart beating rapidly.

The morning light quietly passed through the window lattice, shining on Yan Ling's tear-stained face, which was so touching and pitiful.

What happened in Wenji's bedroom in the early morning, except for Wenji and Yan Ling, no one knew, including Gongying.

Therefore, when everyone had breakfast, Wenji asked to continue to go to Xiaolu to keep filial piety, Gongying nodded and agreed, and instructed the servants to pack their luggage and send it off.

Yan Ling was worried that Wenji would do stupid things again in the filial piety, so he decided to accompany him, but was stopped by the etiquette of filial piety, and had to send Wenji out of the Tan Mansion with everyone for a while.

Accompanied by Xiaohua, Yan Ling reluctantly kept sending out of the village, Wen Jicai persuaded Yan Ling to return to the house, and told her: The family has suffered a big change, and in the future, she should learn more from Steward Liu to manage the affairs of the house, including daily expenses, business contacts, human etiquette, and dealing with people.

Yan Ling nodded tearfully, and kept every word in her heart.

After the exhortation, Wen Ji said sincerely: "Ling'er, according to the filial piety system handed down by the sage, I will keep filial piety for my mother for three years, and from today onwards you must learn to be strong, although your mother and brother are gone, but there are still two of us." ”

"Well, I'm going to be strong. ”

"In addition to learning how to take care of the housework, I also have to talk to my father more often when I have free time. ”

"Well, I remember. ”

"If you meet someone who says bad things about our Tan Fu and Brother Ji, don't fight with others, just keep silent, there are always more good people and fewer bad people in this world. ”

"yes, I see. Yan Ling nodded frequently and meekly.

At this time, she suddenly saw that Wen Ji stopped talking, so she said: "But you also have to promise me, don't do stupid things, if you want to do stupid things, think about my father and me, think about this Tan Mansion." ”

"Don't worry, Ling'er, I've figured it out, I won't do anything stupid now. Wen Ji said seriously, "These days, I still have those seven words in my mind spinning, and there are often calls of 'master master' in my ears, as if I heard it when I passed through the Qilin Mountain, after I went to Xiaolu, I must think carefully about what these strange things have to do with me." ”

"Didn't my brother say that you are obsessed with longing and told you to learn to 'let go'? Yan Ling frowned and said distressedly.

Hearing this, Wenji was worried that the two would argue, so he said softly: "Ling'er, I know, let's not talk about this, you go back." ”

"I ......" Yan Ling seemed to have a lot to say, but he didn't know where to start, and finally he had to reluctantly say, "It's better for you to go first, I'm here to watch you go." ”

Wen Ji was helpless, glanced at Yan Ling tenderly, turned around, and walked in the direction of Xiaolu with the servant.

Yan Ling stone carving, stunned to watch Wen Ji go away, until he couldn't see the tall figure, then returned to Tan Mansion with Xiaohua in a daze.