Wiping away the tears, Wei Fengyan took the lead in putting down the bowl and walking out of the door without making a sound. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The eldest lady of the mortal family was really enthusiastic, and when she saw them eating with tears in her eyes, she immediately went to the back kitchen with red eyes, Mu Yanran hurriedly said no, but the eldest lady was stubborn.

Wiping away his tears and looking directly at the clear sky, Wei Fengyan pulled out a self-deprecating smile.

Eating poached eggs moved me to cry, who can understand the bitterness in it.

I really can't imagine that she will cry so shamefully one day.

Changsheng Dao, asked Changsheng, but aren't there more things they give up?

"Regret it?"

The man who came out of the back room asked.

Wei Fengyan shook his head slightly, and replied without thinking about it, "No, I just think... There are really too many things in this world that we can't care about the gains and losses. ”

Chivalrous and courageous, kneeling and knocking on eternal life.

After the rain has passed, the Mahayana monk can do it by turning around and brushing his sleeves.

put down the butcher's knife and became a Buddha on the spot, but she was graceful, and in this life, she could no longer do without the knife in her hand.

It is used to defend against enemies, but also to protect yourself and those behind you.

In the end, the three of them did not pause, and when the eldest lady walked out with three bowls of steaming noodles and tears in her eyes, there was nothing else except three empty bowls.

The three of them walked quickly, perhaps running away from something, or missing something.

It turns out that it is easy to firm the Dao heart, a bowl of noodles, and a poached egg can shake the so-called firmness.

Up to 5,000 years of cultivating immortals, down to 3,000 eons of mortal dust.

How can it be so good to cut off the past?

Come and go, go and stay.

The three of them walked very fast, and after leaving the town, it was a new world.

Originally...... Most of the native-born monks in the immortal cultivation world would not have so many dust bonds.

However, the three of them are all from mortal dust, even if it is just a dust edge hidden in the depths of memory and deeply fixed, how can it be said that it can be cut off?

"Go away, go away! Who is so short-sighted that he dares to stop me? ”

Wei Fengyan, who was silent, was suddenly stunned by a small figure, and before he could react, he was scolded by someone who split his head and covered his face.

The man didn't react when he saw Wei Fengyan, and even kicked his nose in the face, waving his small fist and coming over to fight, but Wei Fengyan just lifted the person up with a light mention.

looked at the small noble brother and shouted, waving his fists angrily, his eyes were full of confusion.

A pair of almond eyes are full of doubts, and the deep eyes are indifferent and incomprehensible, this scene seems familiar.

Soon after, a pair of noisy people ran out of the bustling street, wearing the gray uniform of the family, punching and kicking a teenager.

The streets are bustling, the lanterns are blazing, and the market at night is always so lively.

After watching the many red lanterns, Mo Kongjing quietly said to Mu Yanran, who was speaking on the side, "Where is this?" I don't have that in my memory. ”

"Me didn't either, Feng Yan's expression didn't seem right..."Mu Yanran shook her head suspiciously, and cast her eyes on Wei Fengyan who was speaking out in front of her.

As if to verify what she said, the next moment Wei Fengyan carried the child she lifted into the pile.

The crowded housekeeper noticed her approach, and when he turned to glare at her fiercely, he was shocked to see the red-faced, thick-necked, angry child she was carrying.

"Let go of my son-in-law!"

The family members were furious, and one by one the fierce gods and evil faces were forced to come forward.

The child fluttering in Wei Fengyan's hands still did not give up the struggle, and glanced at the approaching crowd in front of him, Wei Fengyan didn't say anything, just raised his hand and pointed to the ragged child curled up in the corner and said, "If you let him go, I will return your son-in-law to you." ”

The family members didn't talk nonsense with anyone anymore, and they were about to pounce on each other, but more than a dozen people blocked the empty street and couldn't even touch the corners of Wei Fengyan's clothes.

At this time, no matter how sluggish the family was, they understood that they had encountered a hard stubble today, and secretly they didn't know how to spit, but they could only let the child go with a smile on their faces.

And Wei Fengyan, who didn't even raise his eyelids from beginning to end, put down this noble brother according to his words.

As soon as his toes touched the ground, the noble brother cried and threatened to clean up her, a bold person, but when he looked up, he found that the guards were all wide-eyed, and his eyes were about to pop out, and the little boy turned back in a daze and saw nothing.

When he was still confused, a gust of wind blew, swirled quietly in the sky and then fell to the ground, and the little boy woke up suddenly.

Nothing!

Including those guys just now!

This is、Is this hell?!

The little boy was immediately frightened and cried, sat on the ground and refused to get up for anything.

The family members suddenly came back to their senses, and hurriedly coaxed the little ancestor, but they were in shock.

Wei Fengyan walked through several streets with this ragged child, and Mo Kongjing and Mu Yanran didn't know why, so they could only follow far behind.

I don't know what this beggar-like child is thinking, he is outrageously well-behaved along the way, and his expression and demeanor don't look like a child should be.

The calm and dead silence made people feel terrified from the bottom of their hearts.

Most of that kind of emotion should be shown in people who are over half a hundred years old, bland and dead, and look down on life and death a little.

The peace that can only be possessed after experiencing life and death, fear, pain, struggle, and so many negative emotions is embodied in such a child.

The beggar was silent all the way, and the broken hair in front of Wei Fengyan's forehead was scattered on his eyes at some point, covering the eyes tightly, so that people couldn't see the emotions under their eyes clearly.

I don't know how many turns and how many streets I walked, Wei Fengyan finally stopped in front of a magnificent mansion with a beggar, the layout was dignified and the door was magnificent, but I don't know how long it had been abandoned, the door plaques were all half-slanted, the door was open, and there were wild weeds everywhere.

At this time, the beggar finally raised his calm eyes, which were calm even when he was beaten, and looked at Wei Fengyan with a little surprise, "How do you know that I live here?" ”

The two people walking behind looked at Wei Fengyan thoughtfully when they heard this, but she pushed open the deserted door alone as if she was nothing.

At that moment, the breeze came, and the beggar looked at the mansion that had disappeared suddenly, and subconsciously turned around, but found that there was no one behind him...... Could it be that today's events are just a dream of his own Nanke?

The beggar didn't know, and he didn't want to know, so after walking in the door alone and closing the door, he crossed the path and found an inconspicuous corner in the corridor.

But he didn't know that in the depths of the mansion, there were three pairs of eyes with unknown meanings staring straight at him and falling into deep thought.

(To be continued.) )