After countless years of suffering, I didn't think about who to talk to, but Zhong Zhen wanted to say to her grandmother at the moment: It's been a bit hard all these years!

She endured the well-up desire to pour out in her heart, and did not jump up as usual, but stood up very gently, with a hint of cowardice and shyness. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The separation of time and space, and the different appearances, made Zhong Zhen not know what to say for a while, and she suddenly said, "Why can't I see your face?" ”

Why would I ask such a ghost question, she was so annoyed. At least ask if the place is grandma, don't make a mistake, it will be a shame.

Who knows if Xinghua has recognized the wrong person. Besides, Xinghua is very bad, maybe he deliberately played tricks on himself.

"Zhen'er, you come with me......" The man's eyes glowed with a hint of blue, deep and bottomless, as if a whole ocean was hidden.

The sound is extremely moving, indescribable, like a whisper between the bright stars, mysterious.

That's not the point, the point is what the man said: Jane......

Gently holding Zhong Zhen's hand, he stepped again.

Grandma's hands are cold, not like real people and there is not much warmth, but it makes people feel warm to the bottom of their hearts, as if the whole heart is throbbing.

As if feeling that the space in front of her seemed to have shifted its position in an instant, Zhong Zhen suddenly found that she was already in the distant sky, and the people below could barely see the shadows.

In the mist, the man suddenly raised his hand, flicked his fingers, and flicked the palm-sized white bird on his shoulder.

"Ahh

The little white bird let out a strange cry that only humans can make, as if it had woken up from a dream, and its whole body suddenly became very large, and its wings spread out half a mile wide.

With the discontent cry of the white bird being woken up from its sleep, it rolled in the air, and the whirlwind howled, and in the wind a man in white with a delicate face appeared a few feet away.

Zhong Zhen was speechless, why do you see you anywhere, Uncle Changkong, are you very idle!

With a faint smile in his voice, the man said, "Changkong, I'll talk to you another day, there are some important things at the moment." ”

"How about singing two more songs to me another day, your clan is really blessed, and I envy it very much." Changkong smiled, but his eyes slipped to Zhong Zhen's body.

"Little bird, you're here too, I heard that you got into trouble in the Firmament Sword Sect and ran away. What to run, with my support, in the future, just report my name of Changkong. ”

Zhong Zhen was speechless again, he was chased and killed by Yuanwu's disciples at that time, and specially sent a rumor for help, but he didn't wait for him to appear. It is said that when Dugu broke the city to survive the thunder tribulation, Changkong came in a hurry, borrowed other people's thunder to cultivate his own flesh and blood, and obviously completely forgot about the matter of asking for help and transmitting the note.

With his temperament of often getting lost and worrying about everything, if he really thought he was a lifesaver, he would not know where he would die.

It's really not very reliable!

Grandma is here, and she is timid, Zhong Zhen put away her rough style in the past, and smiled at Changkong very shyly, not even showing half of her teeth.

She bowed to Changkong, made a junior salute and said, "Thank you Uncle Changkong for taking care of you." ”

Changkong was stunned, and suddenly grinned with a little sarcasm, "When did you become so polite, what did the little slippery head have in mind?" I have something to ask you, and I'll come back to you later. ”

As he spoke, he swooped away, sending a powerful hurricane in his face.

However, this gust of wind, which usually gave Zhong Zhen a lot of headaches, did not push her dozens of feet away, and there seemed to be an invisible wall in front of her, blocking the wind.

Grandma didn't even move her fingers, but her sleeves were slightly raised.

What a stable aura cover! Zhong Zhen was amazed in her heart, thinking of Changkong's exposure of her "slippery head", she couldn't help but blush slightly, and looked sideways at her grandmother.

Although I couldn't see his appearance clearly, I also felt a smile on the corner of Grandma's mouth.

Alas, her treacherous and slippery head, can she still hide it from the grandmother who raised her? Zhong Zhen touched her head and asked tentatively, "You're grandma, right?" ”

She was afraid that the other party just had a small memory.

"How did you guess? It's just that Grandma didn't expect you to be able to come out of the Qiankun mirror. I still have to see the statue brought back by a female disciple on Miaoyin Island, and she told me about her experience in the Holy City and mentioned you. You kid, you're messing around so much that you're fine. Grandma has some important things to do, and she has been delayed for a long time, so she came to look for you. ”

Even though the voice was not quite the same, the tone of speech was the same as that of Grandma, Zhong Zhen's heart hanging in mid-air was relieved.

She tilted her head and smiled and said, "Grandma, you are really like a god, you have been pinching for 5,000 years in the front and 10,000 years in the back, you know everything in your chest, and you actually count me in the Holy City." ”

The man was slightly ridiculous, and the child was really like a memory brought by his divine sense.

"Don't be flamboyant, I'm not a god, how can I know where you are. This time, I came to the Holy City to help her by the owner of Miaoyin Island. I was going to go to the Firmament Sword Sect after the matter of the Holy City was over, but I ran into you here. ”

The male grandmother is really the same as before, she seemed to have a lot of fairy aura when she sang before, but now she suddenly became a mortal.

"Grandma, I see that you are no different from the immortals, so powerful! I racked my brains and didn't know how to solve the affairs of the Holy City, and as soon as Grandma came, I asked them to ...... Well, throw away the armor. Zhong Zhen involuntarily spoke in the tone of a child, and like those children in the neighborhood, he almost didn't choose to speak.

She originally wanted to say that it was a big inappropriateness to say this, so she hurriedly changed her words.

"Alas, silly boy, Grandma has just been obsessed for countless years, even I may not be able to reach the sky with my hands and eyes, and there are many things that cannot be solved." A soft sigh, with a sense of endless years.

Zhong Zhen was fascinated for a moment, Grandma's voice, even if it is a sigh, it is thrilling, it sounds so good!

However, she has always been unable to let go of her grandmother and cannot see her true face.

The reason is not that Grandma has the intention to hide her face, and after asking again, Zhong Zhen realized that the people of his clan have their own talent for illusion, and the higher their cultivation, the more they can't see and remember their appearance.

Zhong Zhen chirped, and couldn't wait to say everything in the mirror, and her words were reversed, regardless of whether people could understand it or not. What is the apricot blossom ancestor Li Huaixu, the ancestor of the border wilderness, the secret behind the holy city, anyway, he will say it wherever he thinks of it.

When she was young, whenever there was something she didn't understand, she used to ask her grandmother, and at this time, she seemed to go back to her teens, and she didn't hesitate to tell it all.

Her family has nothing to hide, and Grandma is so wise that she must know what to do.

In the end, Zhong Zhen asked a question, "Grandma, why don't you use 'I' or 'Buddha-figure' when you are a master like you?" ”

The man was stunned for a moment, why did Zhen'er ask such a boring question at this moment when she talked at length about those extremely serious things.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he said lightly: "Keep pace with the times." ”

Since the return of his divine consciousness into the Qiankun Mirror, his temperament has changed a little, and his mortal life will always have some impact. It's just that these words don't need to be explained to Zhong Zhen, in this child's heart, he is a grandmother. However, in fact, "Grandma" is only a very small part of him.

Life is long, except for waking up when necessary, most of the time in a deep sleep. There are too many memories in my life, and I am stretched too long by time, which always makes people feel like they are gradually in a trance. Only in the mundane ten years, but with an indelible mark.

The so-called masters just live longer. (To be continued.) )