60. Caring

Wei Ji looked at Lu Wan with a sad expression, his heart softened unconsciously, he held Lu Wan's fingers, and comforted him gently: "The master is old, he has reached the year of the Mandate of Heaven, birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature, don't be sad......"

Lu Wan listened to Wei Jie's clumsy comforting voice, her heart gradually calmed down, she looked up at Wei Jian who was full of worry, and shook her head gently, "I know, I just felt that it was too sudden, when I saw the master that day, he was fine." Now that I think about it, the master must have expected that his destiny had arrived, but I didn't even hear it......"

Wei Wei snorted, looking at Lu Wan's different anger and grievances from before, her chest seemed to be wrapped around countless soft vines, a little tight, and a little involuntarily indulged and happy, he liked her to rely on him so much, and spoke to him softly.

"Don't think too much, the master has always taken a long-term view of things, and since he expected that his destiny had arrived, he must have arranged the future. Don't worry, I'm still there for everything. ”

Lu Wan nodded, her heart calmed down, her originally messy thoughts gradually calmed down, she withdrew her fingers from Wei Yan's hand, realizing that she was almost leaning on Wei Yan's chest, her face suddenly became a little hot, she took half a step back with a slightly red face, and changed the topic uncomfortably and asked, "Did Chen Ping let you tell you?" ”

"Hmm. Don't think about it, I just don't worry about you......" Wei Wei hurriedly explained, paying attention to Lu Wan's expression, and suddenly Fu Zhi's soul woke up, and there was a little more smile in his eyes, he raised his hand and touched Lu Wan's slightly red cheek, and said in a low voice, "I'll accompany you up the mountain?" ”

Lu Wan glanced at Wei Jian with a red face, mumbled, and did not avoid Wei Jie's touch, the hand held by Wei Jian moved slightly, and the other hand pulled Wei Jie's sleeve, and whispered: "You go slowly, I can't keep up with ......"

"Okay." The smile in Wei Yan's eyes grew stronger, the hand holding Lu Wan tightened slightly, stopped, and watched Lu Wan walk up the steps first, then slowed down and followed, followed behind Lu Wan very patiently, faintly protected Lu Wan under his figure, and slowly went up the mountain.

Not far away, Qingchuan and Qingshan watched this scene with frowns, and together with Yumo and a few girls, they followed silently. Chen Ping, who was hidden in the dark, looked at his own master who was smiling brighter than a flower in amazement, blinked his eyes, blinked his eyes again, and it took a long time to come to his senses - they had followed the master for so many years, and it was the first time they saw him smile so brightly and gently, and that look was like two people in his eyes...... Or the girl has the ability!

The group went up the mountain slowly, knocked on the door in front of the temple, and after a while, the little novice in the temple came out, invited Lu Wan and Wei Ji into the temple, presided over Guangji to welcome out, and saluted the two of them: "Please also ask the prince to wait in the hall, the master explained before he passed away, and only let Miss Lu inβ€”β€”"

Lu Wan took a deep breath, shook his head lightly at Wei Jie, who was worried, and followed Guangji into the meditation room of Silent Enlightenment, looking at the empty room that seemed to be cold in an instant, only to feel that his heart was a little blocked. She was not originally from this world, and she didn't believe in fate much, and she was not as respectful and fearful of Silence as others. She has always spoken freely with the old monk, and she has argued with the old monk a few times...... Now that I think about it, I can only say some things to the old monk, and the old monk is extremely indulgent to her.

"Where's the Master's body?" Lu Wan suppressed the sourness in her heart, turned her head and asked Guangji, "Incinerated?" ”

"Yes, the master explained earlier that after his death, he was incinerated on the spot, and the ashes were sprinkled under the imperial tomb." Guangji folded his palms and recited "Amitabha", but did not elaborate.

Lu Wan nodded, and didn't ask much, since the old monk even explained these things, then the others must also be arranged well, he said that he wanted the box left by his grandfather to be buried with him, and it was burned down, but it was clean.

After slowly turning around the room, Lu Wan sat on the kang, made a pot of tea, poured a cup and put it in the place where the old monk usually sits, and bowed with his palms together, then nodded to Guangji and withdrew from the meditation room.

Wei Jian stood at the back door of the Guanyin Palace, saw Lu Wan out of the meditation room from a distance, strode up, looked down at Lu Wan, and observed carefully for a moment before nodding at Silence with a stiff face, looking at Lu Wan, and asked softly: "I'll send you down the mountain?" ”

In front of Guangji, Lu Wan was uncomfortable by Wei Ji for a while, and the original sadness was also diluted, and he turned his head to Guangji and thanked him, and then walked out of Kaiyuan Temple side by side with Wei Ji.

It wasn't until he got out of the gate of Kaiyuan Temple that Lu Wan grabbed the guard and sighed long: "That box, the master should have let people be incinerated." ”

Wei Ji paused, took two steps down, took Lu Wan's hand, and shook his head with a deep groan: "Not necessarily, if someone in Kaiyuan Temple is really staring, Guangji will not be able to be the master of this matter, unless the master is incinerated before he dies." ”

Lu Wan nodded, and couldn't tell what it was like in her heart, as if her heart was suddenly stable, she looked down at Wei Yan's calloused hand, rubbed her fingers up, and asked in a low voice, "When did you start learning kung fu?" ”

The woman's soft and slender fingers fell on the palm of her hand, numb and itchy, making people unable to stop being soft and happy, Wei Yan looked at Lu Wan with bright eyes, his voice was extremely gentle, and he replied to Lu Wan's words in a very good mood: "I went to the mountain at the age of three, and I only started to learn kung fu with my master at the age of five, and I have been in the barracks all year round since I was ten years old, and my master has also lived in the barracks for a few years." When I was fifteen years old, Master returned to the mountains. ”

"You're alone?" Lu Wan took a breath lightly, listened to Wei Jie's unusually gentle voice, and felt a little distressed for some reason, put her hand into Wei Jie's palm, let Wei Jian hold it, and pointed at Wei Jie's arm with the other hand, and asked almost in a whisper, "At that time, you were so old, how could the princess and princess be willing to let you go to the mountain?" ”

"It's nothing, several generations of the Wei family have come over like this." Wei Wei held Lu Wan's fingers, his heart was full of softness, and he couldn't help but reach out and rub Lu Wan's eyes, and smiled indifferently, "At that time, I was not the only one, there were also Chen Ping and them." They entered the mountains a few years before me, and their kung fu was better than mine. ”

Lu Wan looked up at Wei Yan and asked curiously: "Then you are so big, except in the mountains, even in the barracks, you have never been anywhere else?" ”

"It's not," Wei Wei stood half a step forward, pulled Lu Wan into his figure, his fingers fell on Lu Wan's fair cheeks, stroked them restrainedly, and combed the hair that fell next to Lu Wan's ears, and explained patiently, "You can't just be in the barracks when you march and fight. The use of troops is only one of the means, and sometimes it is not enough to rely on the layout of the march, but also to use other methods. I go to other places when I'm not in the barracks. I've been to all the areas around Longxi, and I'll take you to South Vietnam in the future, okay? ”