Xiao Shaoyun and King Qin both knew each other, and it was Yuan Hui, a senior monk of Beishan Temple in the past.

But I didn't want to meet here.

Yuan Hui looked like a dusty man, and her originally shiny bald head was also covered by dense hair stubble.

"The two donors haven't seen each other for many years. ”

Yuan Hui did not have the bearing of a monk, so he first folded his hands and made a monk salute to them.

King Qin also bowed slightly:

"It's been years. ”

He still married Lan Jun at the beginning of his life in the capital Qin Wangfu, and when he was depressed all day long, he took Lan Jun to Beishan Temple to incense and saw Yuan Hui once.

Xiao Shaoyun stood aside with Wei Wan, looking at Yuan Hui coldly, and he didn't mean to talk at all.

Since he was completely desperate, he has completely disbelieved in the things of the gods and Buddhas - if the gods and Buddhas really have eyes, why should they let him experience the heartbreaking of these two lives?

Yuan Hui's discerning eyes swept over King Qin, and he seemed to sigh for the vicissitudes of life in him:

"The donor is still the same as he was back then, but unfortunately he is not long-lived, and his destiny cannot be violated...... Are you going to Gangnam?"

"Yes, I'm going to take my wife back to her mother's house, she hasn't been back after being away for so long. ”

The sad thing was mentioned, but King Qin still had a smile in the corner of his eyes, but he tightened the urn in his arms.

Never since Lan Jun had gone, he had never felt them so close as he was now.

Walking on the same road, in the same direction, living the life she wants, even if he is alone until death, he feels willing.

"That's it, as long as the donor feels happy, that's it. ”

It seemed that he didn't want to comment too much on King Qin's affairs, Yuan Hui sighed and looked behind him:

"The poor monk wants to say a word to this Xiao Shizhu, I don't know if it's okay?"

King Qin glanced back at Xiao Shaoyun and avoided the road:

"It doesn't matter, as long as he's willing to talk to the master. ”

Xiao Shaoyun snorted coldly:

"I don't want to. Don't tell me anything about destiny, I never believe it. ”

Yuan Hui was so coldly sneered by him, but she was not angry, she was still kind and kind, and said with a slight smile:

"The donor can do it again because of the poor monk - he didn't achieve what he wanted, that is also because the donor is obsessed, what is the matter with the destiny of heaven? After today, the sea of people is vast, maybe we will not see each other again in this life, doesn't the donor want to say thank you to the poor monk?"

As soon as these words came out, King Qin and Wei Wan didn't understand what they meant, but Xiao Shaoyun's face immediately changed.

"You...... What do you say?"

Just after the spring cold, the wharf and the riverside are full of people, and it is very lively.

But Zhai Feng still led people to surround an empty space for Xiao Shaoyun to talk to the monk who came up.

The breeze came from the river, Xiao Shaoyun's cloak hunted in the wind, and his face was still as cold as frost.

"Say what you want to say, anyway, I have nothing now, and I can't give anything to you people with evil intentions. ”

Yuan Hui is still smiling kindly:

In addition to the fact that he had been trying to clean up the mess made by the donor in his previous life, the poor monk asked himself if he had ever owed the donor anything, and if he wanted to say that he owed something, it was also owed to Empress Xiaoyuan. ”

"What do you mean?!What did you do in your previous life?"

Hearing the words "previous life" and "Empress Xiaoyuan", Xiao Shaoyun's cold aura immediately cracked and roared in a low voice.

Yuan Hui didn't mention it again:

"The previous life has passed, and it is useless to mention it again, the poor monk came to see the donor, knowing that once this life passes, there will be no more poor monks in the reincarnation, but the poor monk promised others a thing in his previous life, and this matter is not over, so he can only come and ask the donor, can you still want to go again?"

Xiao Shaoyun was confused by what he said, gritted his teeth and said:

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"Does the donor want to reincarnate again and change his life against the sky?"

"Can I do it all over again and change my life?"

Xiao Shaoyun's heart jumped suddenly, but he forcibly suppressed it, and just sneered:

"You pretended to be a ghost and actually deceived me, I said that I have nothing left - I am afraid I can't afford to change my life against the sky!"

Yuan Hui shook her head, her eyes showing pity:

"You don't need the donor to pay any price, someone has already paid the price on your behalf, in exchange for a promise from me, I promised that person, I will make you perfect in the end. ”

"Who? Who paid for me?"

Xiao Shaoyun searched all the people in his memory in his mind, and he couldn't imagine who would pay what price for him with the violence of his past and present lives!

He was able to do it again because he saw a golden light and picked up a bargain, and this time again, what kind of price will it be to change his life against the sky?

Yuan Hui looked at the bustling riverside and diverted the topic:

"As long as the donor knows that you were infatuated in your previous life and did not make a mistake, it is enough - the poor monk's time is running out, and the donor only tells the poor monk one sentence, do you want to do it again?"

The rivers and mountains in the river are rolling to the east, and Xiao Shaoyun's heart is like a hidden whirlpool under the river, surging violently, although he tried his best not to let people see it, but the hands held in his sleeves still shook uncontrollably.

Yuan Hui's eyes were on the woman who was exactly the same as Empress Xiaoyuan in her previous life, who was looking at this side not far away.

If he thinks that this life is complete, then it is good......

"I do. ”

After a short period of painful struggle, Xiao Shaoyun finally said these three words.

Although his eyes were still a little dazed, and he didn't know what to do even if he did it all over again, he still couldn't suppress a glimmer of hope in his heart.

"Obsession, why bother......"

Yuan Hui knew that he still couldn't break the layer of magic in his heart, and took out a small silver bell from his arms and handed it to Xiao Shaoyun:

Since the donor is willing, the poor monk promises to do so, and when the donor is willing to go back to reincarnation, shake the bell, and the poor monk will come to receive him. ”

Xiao Shaoyun stretched out his hand to take the little silver bell that looked like nothing bright, put it in the palm of his hand, and when he looked at Yuan Hui again, there was a hint of solemnity in his expression:

"Thank you, Master, Master, can you wait until the day when I am willing to go back to reincarnation?"

He hadn't forgotten that Yuan Hui had just said that his time was running out.

"Then the donor wants to go back to reincarnation at this moment? The poor monk is also willing to fulfill you that day. ”

Yuan Hui said with a smile.

Xiao Shaoyun put away the silver bell and looked in Wei Wan's direction, the woman who had always been as sharp as thorns was looking over with worried eyes.

He shook his head:

"No, even if it's not what I want, I want to pay it back and leave without any worries. ”

Yuan Hui's eyes showed pity:

"After all, I can't see clearly, since the donor is already in the way, why bother with it?"

Xiao Shaoyun showed an unprecedented smile to Yuan Hui:

"Those who are outside the master must not understand. ”

In his two lives, he seemed to be selfish and selfish, and everyone wanted to kill him for the obsession in his heart.

But he didn't feel like he had lived for himself.

He will always be the shadow in his heart when he was a child, and the Cheng Huan who smiled brightly at him in Shangyang Palace.

Yuan Hui didn't say much anymore, and folded her hands to say goodbye to him:

"That being the case, the donor can rest assured that no matter when the poor monk dies, as long as the promised thing is not done, the poor monk's soul will not completely dissipate. Say goodbye, but may the benefactor be safe and happy for the rest of his life and the next. ”

This is the first time I have heard someone say that he may be safe and joyful since he became an enemy of the world.

Xiao Shaoyun smiled self-deprecatingly:

"What peace and joy is there for a man like me......"

"The sins of the donor have their own destiny, after all, no matter what kind of person the donor is, there will be people who wish you peace and joy, no matter what the cost. ”

Yuan Hui said in a low voice, no matter what Xiao Shaoyun's face was, he turned around and left.

"Who is it, who is it?"

Xiao Shaoyun strode after him, but the outstretched hand didn't even touch the corner of Yuan Hui's robe, Yuan Hui only took a few steps forward, as if she had disappeared into the crowd, and it was difficult to find a trace.

If it weren't for the surrounding Imperial Forest Army and the silver bell in his hand, Xiao Shaoyun would almost have thought that everything just now was just a dream born from the bottom of his heart.

And if you think carefully about your past life and this life, who else can you do for him? Who else can do anything for him, except for Cheng Huan in the previous life?

But in his previous life, he didn't find any trace of Cheng Huan until he died.

Yuan Hui left, and the group boarded the boat again.

Because it was a special escort, although there were as many people at the wharf as a carp crossing the river, the government had already arranged for an official boat to send them across the river.

A series of five big ships went all the way upstream, gradually moving away from the dock and heading towards the southwest, Xiao Shaoyun stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the farther and farther riverbank, unwilling to look away for a long time.

In this life, there is only floating zero.

"Don't you sit in a good cabin, do you want to blow a cold wind outside?"

Wei Wan stood beside him, mean as always.

Xiao Shaoyun lowered his head and looked at her, but his tone was no longer needle-pointed, but rarely gentle:

"Well, let's go in. ”

Wei Wan, who was already about to quarrel with him, suddenly froze with the mocking arc of her lips, and she didn't know how to continue.

Xiao Shaoyun raised the corners of his lips, turned around, put his hands behind his back, and was about to walk into the cabin.

There was a shout behind him:

"Brother Huang!"

The voice came through the river, and it had already shed the childishness of the old boy, but it was still the same tone as before.

Xiao Shaoyun couldn't help but turn around and look at the shore.

On the shore, the two of them galloped along the river quickly, as if they wanted to catch up with the big ship that was going away with the wind, and the blue brocade in the first place was the younger brother he was familiar with before.

King Qin and Zhai Feng also saw the King of Jin chasing along the coast.

Zhai Feng frowned a little:

"Why is it that when the time comes, the character of King Jin who is privately separated from the fief will not change?"

If the emperor knew about it, the queen mother who had always protected the king of Jin would definitely be embarrassed!

The King of Qin thought about it for a moment and ordered the ship to dock.

Although there is no pier here, even if it is docked, it is impossible to jump to the shore, but the distance is closer, and it is still possible to say a word.

In addition to sighing in his heart that King Qin was really still a gentleman, Zhai Feng also followed King Qin's wishes and ordered the fleet to stop slightly closer to the shore.

"Brother Huang!"

King Jin in brocade got off his horse and ran a few steps towards the river, but found that even if he was separated by a short distance, he couldn't cross it for a while, so he could only wave his hand desperately and shout, not caring about whether his "imperial brother" was in line with the rules.

Xiao Shaoyun looked at the people waving on the shore, and the crazy suspicions in the past finally disappeared at this time.

At this time, the person who can still avoid suspicion and taboo to send him is really only Xiao Shi.

"Little Ten, go back. ”

He said silently, then waved his hand.

He, the royal brother, didn't really give him any shelter, but almost let him die, if it weren't for Cheng Huan's soft-hearted willingness to shelter him, maybe King Jin has been in the ground for a long time now.

King Jin understood the shape of his mouth, and the sorrow in his heart suddenly surged up.

"Brother Huang!"

He lifted the corner of his robe, knelt on the ground and saluted Xiao Shaoyun seriously, and the tears in his eyes couldn't help but roll down.

His supreme royal brother is about to live in the West Sea, and he will never see each other again in this life.

But the man at the bow of the boat, who was no longer in a dragon robe, just waved his hand at him, said "Listen to your Sister Cheng Huan", and turned around to stop looking at him.

Seeing that Xiao Shaoyun had already turned around, King Qin and Zhai Feng did not stay longer, ordered people to set sail, and the fleet continued to move forward.

The ship gradually returned to the center of the river, getting farther and farther away from the shore, no matter how much the Jin King chased after it, it became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared into the vast sky like a leaf.

"Brother ...... Emperor"

King Jin wiped the tears from his face and read silently:

"Brother Huang is gone...... Father-in-law Lu, he asked me to listen to Sister Cheng Huan...... But ......"

Halfway through his words, he suddenly remembered that Zhang Delu's body was not as good as before, and he could no longer follow him to gallop on horseback, and this time it was Lu Tong, the commander of the guards, who came out with him.

King Jin gradually lowered his head, and a gust of river wind blew away his last words.

"Sister Cheng Huan, probably don't want to see me anymore. ”

The two of them could only walk back, and after walking a short distance, a group of men and horses rushed to the shore.

The man on the horse jumped off his horse, looked at the surging river and saw that there was no shadow of the official ship, and threw the sword in his hand to the ground with hatred, and sank into the ground one foot deep.

When King Jin passed by him, he quietly glanced at it and recognized it as Yao Zezan, the Duke of Ningguo, and he was suddenly glad in his heart-

Fortunately, he didn't pester the imperial brother anymore, otherwise if he was caught up by Yao Zezan, who had chased him all the way here, he would definitely find a way to kill the imperial brother!

Just when King Jin thought that he could sneak away, there was a loud shout behind him:

"Xiao Shaoye!"

King Jin was trembling, almost fell off his horse, and was about to gallop his horse, when a threat from Yao Zezan came from behind him:

"Well, I've grown up, I've become a vassal king, and my wings are stiff—believe it or not, if your horse's hooves dare to lift one more step, I'll shoot through your head!"

The king of Jin forcibly reined in the horse, and the horse's front hooves were raised high, and there was a neigh.

Lu Tong behind him drew his sword and pointed at Yao Zezan with a "sonorous", but the King of Jin turned his head tremblingly and looked at Yao Zezan calmly:

"Brother Yao, the imperial brother has left, what do you want to do with me?"

Yao Zezan's archery is accurate, and it is never an exaggeration to describe it as a hundred steps.

Yao Zezan sneered:

"The queen mother probably doesn't know that she has protected such an ungrateful thing for so many years!"