Chapter 202: Forget the Valley of Sorrows? Dust?

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"Divine Pavilion ......" Qin Shan's words lingered in his mind about the sloppy old man, and he wondered, how could the Yang family have a connection with the Divine Pavilion and be protected by the Divine Pavilion?

Qin Shan's face was ugly all the way, and he didn't say a word.

……

When the Qin family and his party completely disappeared from sight, the entire Yang family breathed a sigh of relief.

The Yang family finally escaped again.

It's just that the sudden retreat of the Qin family made them puzzled, and even felt a little inexplicable.

The sky was already getting brighter, and the rain had stopped at some point, but the damage Yang Qian had suffered in this catastrophe had not disappeared.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, everyone couldn't help but smile bitterly. No one gave an order, everyone slowly moved and began to clean up the devastated Yang family.

……

Five days later, the Yang family's renovation work was nearing completion.

Late that night, Yang Qian was lying on the roof staring at the starry sky in the sky. The night breeze blew, cold and quiet.

At this time, the sloppy old man appeared silently beside Yang Qian.

"What are you looking at?" The sloppy old man asked.

When Yang Qian heard this, he glanced sideways at the sloppy old man and replied, "I'm looking at the stars...... Some people say that when you miss someone, gaze at the stars in the sky, and the person you miss can feel your thoughts. ā€

"Hehe, it looks like you're missing someone?" The sloppy old man laughed.

Do you miss someone?

Yang Qian's heart couldn't help but feel empty, and an inexplicable sadness surged into his heart, which was difficult to dispel.

He is indeed missing, but the person he misses has long since left this world.

"Dad, mother, are you okay? Can you hear my voice, can you feel my thoughts? Yang Qian shouted in his heart.

In the endless night sky, the stars twinkled, as if they were the tears of the people who missed them.

"yes." It took a long time for Yang Qian to respond.

When the words fell, Yang Qian suddenly sat up from the eaves and said, "I said, please drink." ā€

"I've always remembered." The sloppy old man smiled kindly.

Suddenly, Yang Qian noticed that there was some resemblance between the sloppy old man and the Xuyun elder.

But where exactly it is similar, Yang Qian can't say.

"Let's go, it's better to hit the day than to choose a day, let's go now." Yang Qian suddenly wanted to drink and eat meat. As if otherwise, it would be difficult to dispel the boredom in his heart.

Why is he upset?

He couldn't say it himself.

Maybe I remembered Yang Dingtian's mighty figure......

"That couldn't be better." The sloppy old man said.

The two glanced at each other, then suddenly smiled, got up, and with a flash of figure, they went to the best restaurant in Changlong City-Drunken Immortal Building.

The Drunken Immortal Building is divided into two floors, the first floor is the hall, which is a place for civilian consumption. The second floor is a private room, which is the place where dignitaries go.

As the best restaurant in Changlong City, Zuixian Lou's decoration is not gorgeous, but it is definitely elegant. This is even more true on the second floor compared to the first floor.

As soon as you go up to the second floor, you can smell a faint fragrance. The smell of the fragrance made the impetuousness of the mood calm down immediately. At the same time, there is also the melodious sound of the piano, ethereal and quiet......

Yang Qian and the sloppy old man went directly to the second floor, and under the guidance of an elegant woman, the two chose a private room close to the street and sat down.

"The best food, the best wine." Yang Qian vaguely remembered the first time he drank with the sloppy old man.

At that time, the sloppy old man took a money bag with his hand, and then went to a restaurant and asked for a table of the best dishes and the best wine.

Recalling the past, Yang Qian couldn't help but sigh.

That scene is still in front of me, as if it happened yesterday.

"Wait a minute, you two." The elegant woman slowly withdrew and closed the door of the private room.

Yang Qian and the sloppy old man looked at each other for a long time, and then the two laughed out loud.

"I can't believe that you remember that I asked for the best food and the best wine." The sloppy old man smiled even more.

"That's nature." Yang Qian also smiled, "With old friends, why don't you eat the best food and drink the best wine?" ā€

"I just like people like you, temperament and appetite for me." The sloppy old man said.

The two chatted for a while, and after a while, the elegant woman served the food and wine.

Seeing the wine, the sloppy old man couldn't wait. He happily picked up the wine jar directly, broke the seal, put his nose in front of the wine jar, and closed his eyes to smell the wine.

"What a fragrant wine! Good wine, good wine! After the sloppy old man sighed, he suddenly opened his shining eyes, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, picked up the wine jar, and poured it directly into his mouth.

He acted like he hadn't drunk in hundreds of years.

Yang Qian couldn't help but sigh when he saw the sloppy old man like a child.

"Come, let's drink!" The sloppy old man broke open a jar of wine again and put it directly in front of Yang Qian, which was very arrogant.

Yang Qian has been working hard to resolve some of his worries these days, and he is also wanting to get drunk, so he doesn't refuse at the moment, hugging the wine jar and saying loudly: "We won't get drunk tonight!" ā€

At the moment, this old man and young man drank in the dark holding the wine jar.

The night is getting deeper.

The two were already drunk.

"Bad old man...... Why did you suddenly appear at Yang's house? rescued the Yang family in the crisis...... "I was drunk, or because the relationship was closer, Yang Qian didn't care too much, and directly called the sloppy old man bad old man."

"I didn't know how to get to your Yang family...... I ......" the sloppy old man burped, and the smell of wine suddenly dispersed, "I seem to have something to tell you......

"What's the matter? Grunt...... "Yang Qian began to pour wine into his stomach again, as if he asked casually.

"Hmm...... Let me think. The sloppy old man frowned and thought about it, but soon became impatient, and said, "What do you care about him...... I forgot about ...... anyway."

"Can this be forgotten?" Yang Qian didn't care either, and said in a mocking tone: "It seems that you are really old and confused. ā€

"yes, old fool......"

……

On the second day, when Yang Qian woke up, it was already noon.

I was very drunk last night, and I couldn't help but feel a little dazed at this time, and my head hurt.

Yang Qian got up from under the leg of the table, looked around, and came out of the messy dining table, but there was no sloppy old man.

"This old man, disappeared again." Yang Qian muttered in his mouth, and suddenly he caught a glimpse of a note out of the corner of his eye.

"What's that?" Yang Qian picked up the note with some confusion, only to see a simple line written on it:

Go to the Valley of Forgotten Worries and find a monk named Chen.

"Forget the Valley of Sorrows? Dust? Yang Qian was confused. I carefully searched for the payment on the note, but finally I didn't find it.

"It should have been left by the sloppy old man......" In addition to the sloppy old man, Yang Qian could never imagine that there would be a second person who would leave him such a note.

It's just that the sloppy old man asked him to go to the Valley of Forgotten Worries to find dust? Who is the dust? Why go to him? Also, where is the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows?

Yang Qian's brows furrowed tightly, he read the note many times before carefully putting it away, and after going downstairs to settle the bill, he walked in the direction of Yang's house.

Kenshin wishes everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, a happy family, and a happy life. In addition, thank you brothers for your support, thank you!