Zhang Wufeng didn't care, and first said Yang Xiaolan's name and birthday, the god operator frowned, and after a moment of silence, the god operator took a piece of crystal clear jade and gave it to Zhang Wufeng and said: "Her fate is not too good, there are probably seven years left, she died unexpectedly, this piece of jade, wearing it can ensure a glimmer of life." 【】”

The god operator did not avoid Yang Xiaolan at all, and directly threw out the words, which made Zhang Wufeng's heart half cold, but his eyesight was extraordinary, and he naturally saw that the jade in the hand of the god operator was not good, and then saw that the god operator's face was a little bleak and aging, and the disgust in his heart for no reason was a little lighter.

took the so-called doom in the hands of the god operator, including the crystal silk thread on it, "Under the fairly open sky, this thing is shining." Looking at this jade, and then looking at the cautious appearance of this god operator, Zhang Wufeng knew that most of the god operators themselves were reluctant to bring this thing.

Zhang Wufeng was not polite, the moment he took the jade and put it in the palm of his hand, his feeling told him that this jade pendant really seemed to be in no danger" So he hung it up for Yang Xiaolan. Yang Xiaolan politely thanked the god operator, and there was no gloomy and melancholy expression on her face because of the words of the god operator.

After solving Xiaolan's matter, the god operator squinted his cloudy eyes and looked at Zhang Wufeng for a long time, and said in shock: "How is it possible." "You're dead......." But aren't you clearly in front of my eyes? ””

The god operator suddenly fell into contemplation again, and then he quickly fiddled with the banner cloth and the Tai Chi Bagua realm and those bronze coins for a long time before stopping. However, he did not speak, but shook his head, indicating that there was nothing he could do. Originally, I wanted to analyze his birth date or something, and at this moment, the god operator also knew that there was no need.

Seeing that he still calculated this last strange fate, and completed his grandfather's commission, the god operator was a little relieved" In fact, he also knew that the client actually had a great connection with Zhang Wufeng, but his subordinates were unable to protect this jade pendant at that time, so they changed hands.

Even if he didn't calculate anything, the god operator looked even older at the moment, his hair, which was still a little green, was completely gray, and his back looked even more ashamed, he stopped talking, packed up his things, and ignored Zhang Wufeng and Xiaolan who were standing aside, and left hobbly.

The god operator put down everything, and his mood was a lot lighter, "But he still has one thing that he is very puzzled about, after determining Zhang Wufeng's birth date, he analyzes the eight characters, calls the bones and discusses his fate, or calculates his name, all of which show errors 'This shows two problems' First, Zhang Wufeng is indeed dead; Second, it is a change of fate.

Of course, after the result of his own cultivation calculations is still like this, the god operator knows that the probability of changing his fate is really very small, that is to say, Zhang Wufeng is really dead.

The god operator was ignorant, and unconsciously walked to the undeveloped cliff of the West Mountain, and suddenly stepped into the air, and the person was planted directly from the steep slope. ”。”

In the distance, seeing this scene, Zhang Wufeng was slightly stunned, "I can't help but feel a little more embarrassed in my heart."

Zhang Wufeng and Yang Xiaolan came back to their senses, although they didn't want to admit it, but the two of them also knew that their situation was not optimistic, especially the soft comment Zhang Wufeng received, it was like hearing a thunderbolt from the sky.

Zhang Wufeng has actually come to this point, "It doesn't matter if he faces anything, but he can't rest assured about Yang Xiaolan" Although he knows that God may not be lying, Yang Xiaolan only has about seven years to live, but he really doesn't want to see Yang Xiaolan leave this world like this "For himself" Life and death really don't matter' but for Yang Xiaolan, not to mention that her parents are still working hard in the poor countryside, facing the yellow land all day long, even if her younger brother is still in school, it is that the family can't do without her.

It is precisely because of this that when the classmates were playing, Yang Xiaolan found three tutors outside alone, "squeezing time every day, and storing a pitiful ......amount of money little by little," It is precisely like this, although she is still a girl, but she also provokes half of the family by herself. When I went to college, I didn't ask my family for a penny, but I often sent two hundred or three hundred to my family.

Under such circumstances, how could Zhang Wufeng watch Yang Xiaolan leave this world that she didn't even have time to enjoy!

Zhang Wufeng wanted to pray to God and worship Buddha for the first time, there is no way to do this, although whenever he mentions Buddha, Zhang Wufeng will feel a little disgusted for no reason, but he is still willing to pray for Yang Xiaolan, willing to give up his so-called unprovoked resistance to the Buddha's lofty heart. Even if he gave up his entire life, he would not hesitate.

Yang Xiaolan still had a faint smile on her face, and Zhang Wufeng stood on this Yanlong platform, looking at Yang Xiaolan quietly. The departing women and old people next to them slowly returned to this place, continuing to dance inexplicably and sing strange songs.

Yang Xiaolan raised her head, and for the first time mustered up the courage to look at Zhang Wufeng's sincere gaze, "Neither of them spoke, but the exchange of hearts that was suddenly obtained was so inseparable." The two parties even fell in love with each other at a moment of emotional ignorance, but for many reasons, three or four years later, today, it can be regarded as a heart-to-heart exchange.

Zhang Wufeng looked at Yang Xiaolan's face seriously for the first time, her eyes were a little sparkling and melancholy, "But with a strong and unyielding face, her face is very delicate and beautiful." Of course, if you remove the imperfections that affect the appearance and then turn the curly hair into a straight and soft one, and then the face is a little fuller, then the appearance will be more beautiful and moving.

Looking at it, Zhang Wufeng felt that this appearance gave him a very familiar feeling, but this feeling was not the familiarity between the two, but this feeling seemed to be a little trance and unreal.

Zhang Wufeng took Yang Xiaolan's hand, and walked down the stone steps under Yanlong Platform in a daze, just like a god operator, Yang Xiaolan still didn't say anything very well-behaved, just followed Zhang Wufeng.

Zhang Wufeng was actually a little groggy himself, and his brain was not very clear, but according to the inexplicable familiar feeling, he still came to a dilapidated temple, if it weren't for the three words "Dragon King Temple," written on the broken temple, Zhang Wufeng would have wondered if this was an abandoned ancient house.

This so-called Dragon King Temple, the incense is very bad, and there are no people to worship, plus the terrain in this area is dangerous, "there are not many tourists, so although it is dilapidated, it is also very quiet."

Maybe it's because of this big mountain, Zhang Wufeng can already feel that he has changed, and he can feel his own changes, undoubtedly, this change must be not small. Zhang Wufeng knew that some things could not be measured by external performance at all, so after arriving here, Zhang Wufeng did not dislike the garbage, ruins, dust or anything, and entered through the ruined door.

There was nothing else in the temple except for a thick layer of dust, and a plaster Buddha statue with a large hole in its belly and a missing piece of its arm.

Yang Xiaolan couldn't find the north in the face of this scene, and Zhang Wufeng was always a little lost since the god operator left, which made her very worried, but Zhang Wufeng didn't say it, and she didn't dare to ask.

Standing here, Zhang Wufeng let go of Yang Xiaolan's hand, which had never let go, and said gently: "Xiaolan, let's worship the Buddha together, think about your parents, you can't have an accident so early, no matter what, let your parents live a good life." And your younger brother, if they still have to study, it will be a long time, and when they go to high school and college, they still have to rely on you, you really can't do anything. Together, we sincerely prayed to the Buddha, "He should not be ignored." ”

Yang Xiaolan listened to Zhang Wufeng's words from the bottom of her heart, she knew that what Zhang Wufeng said was also true, but 'in those words' Zhang Wufeng didn't say that he wanted to bear it with him, didn't he want to be with me? But. ”

Although there were many doubts in her heart, Yang Xiaolan still followed Zhang Wufeng and knelt down in front of the Buddha statue. Zhang Wufeng looked at the fat-headed and big-eared Buddha statue, although he was unwilling, although he was uncomfortable, although he was restless, but for Yang Xiaolan, "he still knelt down" He chose to believe in the inexplicable guidance in his heart.

According to that inexplicable guidance, Zhang Wufeng closed his eyes, and really slowly relaxed his heart, and then began to pray silently in his heart, praying that God could save Yang Xiaolan. At the same moment, Yang Xiaolan was begging in the same way, begging God to make Zhang Wufeng happy and healthy, "Even if she loses her life, she is willing."

After Zhang Wufeng knelt unrelentingly for nearly an hour, Zhang Wufeng felt that the surrounding environment was a little different, but he did not open his eyes, but continued to beg reverently.

'Buddha, save Yang Xiaolan, even if it is with my life or all I have, I have no regrets. ”

"Hehe, you two don't have to kneel, there is no Buddha in this world." ,' said an old voice with a smile.

Zhang Wufeng pulled Yang Xiaolan to stand up, he looked at the old man this year, and hesitated slightly: "This grandfather, can you help us?" ”，

[Dedication]