Yang Jing's home is in the central area of Lingshi County, less than 100 meters away from where Di Cheng lives, and it is also a two-story western-style building, with a large courtyard in front of it, surrounded by an evergreen tree wall. Although Yang Jing basically does not live at home, under the care of the nanny and the Tianmen brothers, it is clean and not deserted.

Di Cheng came outside the courtyard and rang the doorbell a few times.

The light was on inside, but there was no movement, and after pressing it a few times, there was still no movement.

Di Cheng was funny and helpless, he jumped up and down, easily climbed over the wooden column, Dahan subconsciously wanted to break into the door directly, but under Di Cheng's gaze, he smiled and climbed over cautiously.

"Old Yang?" Di Cheng came to the door and knocked on the door.

The room was silent, and after a few moments no one came to open the door.

Di Cheng knocked a few more times: "I know you're inside, what's the matter, you still want to hide from me for the rest of your life?" ”

There was still no movement inside, and it wasn't until four or five minutes later that there was a slight sound of footsteps, slow, stopping, and stopping, as if very reluctantly. After a while, the door was pushed open, Yang Jing's face was full of wine, his eyes were lowered, and his expression was unnatural: "I...... I just ...... Squinted for a moment. ”

"You won't let me in?"

Yang Jing opened the door and stood beside him.

Di Chengjing walked into the room and came to the living room. On the carved wooden table were a few simple cold dishes, as well as a plate of dried pickles, and there were some empty wine bottles on the ground, which had obviously been drunk a lot, and the air was filled with a strong smell of alcohol. "That's all for dinner? You should have a nanny in the house, right? ”

"Don't be hungry, eat whatever you want." Yang Jing lowered his eyes, his voice was dull, and his expression was stiff and unnatural.

Di Cheng shook his head and smiled, sat on the sofa and opened a bottle of beer, and raised it to invite Yang Jing: "Come, accompany you to have a drink." ”

"I'm a little drunk, I can't drink anymore, and I'll have to report to the dungeon tomorrow." Yang Jing didn't look over his head and didn't look at Di Cheng's eyes.

Di Cheng looked at the beer bottle, was silent for a moment, and said, "Dahan, go get some dishes." ”

"What dish?"

"You can eat whatever you want, don't rush."

"Oh." Da Han didn't understand the deep meaning of Di Cheng's words, but he still left obediently, thinking seriously about what he liked to eat in his sullen head.

"Are you really mad at me?" After Da Han left, Di Cheng slowly leaned back on the sofa.

Yang Jing pisted his head, there was no expression on his face, as if he hadn't heard Di Cheng's words, the atmosphere in the room slowly showed a little embarrassment, after all, there had never been like this, after being silent for more than ten minutes, Yang Jing's eyes shook slightly, and he still said indifferently: "I don't understand!" ”

"Don't understand? Where don't you understand? I don't understand Gu Ziwu and Guan Ying, but I still don't understand yourself. ”

"I don't understand!" As if he was a little angry, Yang Jing's voice raised slightly, and his indifference was even heavier.

Di Cheng picked up the beer and poured himself a glass, shook it a few times and tilted his head to pour it, the astringent taste spread in his mouth, he looked at the roof with unfocused eyes, and said softly: "Since we met in the grassland, Yang Jing has not paid attention to it until now, and he still bows his head sullenly and lowers his eyes."

"It's been twelve years, remember that year...... I'm only sixteen years old, and you're just over twenty. On the icy Gobi Desert, you are huddled in a snowdrift in tattered prison clothes and cold chains, if Yin Yin didn't have to be sure, I really thought it was a corpse. Twelve years have passed, and time flies so fast. Di Cheng looked at the ceiling quietly, as if immersed in distant memories, with a hint of nostalgia and nostalgia in his expression.

Yang Jing's expression was slightly in a trance, but the picture in his mind quickly returned to this afternoon, his face sank again, and he was indifferent.

After a while, Di Chang breathed a sigh of relief, took out a crumpled note from his pocket, and held it up in front of Yang Jing: "Are you interested in taking a look?" ”

Yang Jing still didn't forgive Di Cheng, he just looked at it casually, but it was just a casual look, but his eyes couldn't take his eyes off anymore, staring straight at the content on the note, his expression changed from indifferent to sluggish, also known as stunned. "This ......"

"Take it, pack it, don't lose it."

Yang Jing hesitated for a while, slowly took it, looked at the note, and then looked at Di Cheng, after a while, his heart shook fiercely, his mouth trembled, and he wanted to say something, but it seemed that something was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.

Di Cheng poured another glass of wine, took a sip, and said: "The old living Buddha took away Emperor Xi Yu, and the ten Buddhas all promised to help. What is Xi Yuhuang's temperament, ability, and talent, you should know everything. This time I went to the west Tantra, I may experience a lot of setbacks and tribulations, but I believe that when Emperor Xi Yu returns to Tianmen again, it will be very different.

At that time, the first god of Tianmen, he Xi Yuhuang deserves it!

You ask yourself, are you convinced? Defy! Definitely not convinced. Whoever it is, it will not be comfortable to be left far away by competitors. Thinking about it carefully, my brother was surpassed, and I felt a little uncomfortable.

Come to think of it, there is only one way, so that your strength will also come here to make a big leap, not to catch up with and surpass Xi Yuhuang, at least not to be left too far behind by him. Looking at our Huaxia, the only one who can really help you is Tantra! ”

Yang Jing looked at Di Cheng fixedly, as if something was stuck in his throat, as if something was blocked in his chest, his blood-colored eyes shook slightly, the slightest mist floated in it, and the hand holding the note trembled slightly uncontrollably.

"It has been more than six years since the establishment of Tianmen, and the affairs of the Eight Ministries have involved a lot of your energy, and there is no chance like Hulunbuir back then. This time, taking advantage of the 'confinement', he disappeared from everyone's sight, went to Hengduan Mountain, and went to find the Medicine King's Mansion. The stepfather has promised to help, and the lord of the Medicine King's Mansion is also willing to help, and the light skills and medicines there, as well as the dangerous environment, should help you grow.

In addition, the hall master of the Prayer Heaven Palace, the second elder of the Tang Sect and the fifth elder have all left for Hengduan Mountain half a month ago, and they will also become the teachers of your experience this time, although the five major tantric sects are led by the tantric Buddhism, the strength of the other four tantric sects should not be underestimated. The hall master of the Prayer Heaven Palace, the second and fifth elders of the Tang Sect, and the two patriarchs of the Medicine King Mansion, such a lineup ...... Not weaker than the ten Buddhas of Tantra. The only regret is that the Broken Fragrance Valley has not responded so far, which should be regarded as an indirect refusal. ”

"The hall master of the Heavenly Prayer Palace, the second and fifth elders of the Tang Sect, and the two patriarchs of the Medicine King's Mansion." Yang Jing's heart trembled slightly, the haze in his eyes gradually thickened, and the hot feeling spread throughout his body.

It turned out that the angry rebuke in the afternoon was just to create an environment for himself to retreat; It turned out that for the past two months, Brother Cheng has been working quietly hard; It turns out that Brother Cheng has been caring about himself, helping himself, and remembering himself.

The three tantras, acting together, such a lineup...... It's unprecedented! It can also be said that Brother Cheng must have paid some kind of price for this agreement, otherwise the Lord of the Prayer Heaven Hall would definitely not go out in person!

You can ...... it yourself

The body trembled, the knees bent, Yang Jing slammed to his knees, his head hung deeply, and the tears of self-blame and shame could no longer be controlled, snatching out of his eyes and dripping to the floor. Choked and sobbed, he trembled: "Brother...... Sorry ......"

A smile appeared on Di Cheng's face: "Emperor Xi Yu is very strong, but my brothers are not bad, remember to work hard, don't embarrass our brothers and the eight tribes." ”

Yang Jing pursed his lips tightly and nodded vigorously, because his head was too close to the ground, so that his nod became a kowtow, his forehead collided with the floor hard, and a dull voice echoed in the huge living room.

With snot flowing and choking and sobbing, Yang Jing's "kowtow" became more and more powerful, almost becoming a collision like self-harm.

Di Cheng's gentle voice and thick care pierced his heart like silver needles.

Remorse, for the indifference just now; self-blame, for previous misunderstandings; Shame on yourself for your narrowness. Yang Jing just wanted to use pain to alleviate the "regret" and "shame" in his heart, he didn't dare to raise his head, he didn't dare to look at Di Cheng's eyes, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control his trembling emotions after raising his head.

"Get up, if Yin Yin sees you like this, she will definitely think that I am bullying you again. I ran to the hospital angrily just now, but I complained for a while. Di Cheng opened the bottle of beer again, put it in front of Yang Jing, and said with a smile: "Would you like to drink with me now?" ”

Yang Jing breathed deeply, tried his best to control his emotions, and for a long time, he got up suddenly, grabbed the wine bottle and poured it up. Because it was too fierce and too urgent, the foam and beer irritated his throat, and he choked with a difficult cough, and the beer snorted and squirted.

Pouring and pouring, Yang Jing slowly stopped, because the tears couldn't be controlled at all.

After a moment's pause, Yang Jing knelt on the ground again, hugged Di Cheng hard, and cried like a child.

The majestic body, scarlet eyes, this face full of snot and tears is a little funny, but Yang Jing really can't control his emotions, he thought that the brother's feelings have faded, he thought that Di Cheng has changed, he thought that the relationship between them has changed to a depressed choked throat, a slight trembling, and under the dripping tears, Yang Jing has a voice in his heart that keeps shouting: "I'm sorry!" I'm sorry! ”