Like a white giant, Kawabog Peak gazes at everything pale, guarding the ancient and magical land of Huaxia. Kawagebo is full of religious significance among Tibetan people and ranks first among the eight sacred mountains in Tibet. In the Tibetan scriptures, it is called "Rongtsan Kawagbo", which in Chinese means "the steep and majestic snow-capped peaks of the river valley area".

Known as the concubine of the Kawabog Peak, the Menzim Peak, also known as the Goddess of the Sea Peak, has beautiful lines and graceful appearances, just like a slim woman.

The Thirteen Peaks of Prince have long been revered as gods by believers in Tibetan Buddhism, so there is a "Kag Groove Song Language" (scriptures) widely recited under the snow-capped mountains. Even the second patriarch of the Kagyu school, Kamahi, also left a book "Song of the Rongzan Mountain God Kagbo", which was spread among the people.

When Jiang Dashan and his children and grandchildren were studying how to find Zhen Cheng and let Zhen Cheng go to Jiwa Ren'an Peak to participate in the Guwu Alliance Competition, in the valley wooden house under the peak of Mencimu Peak, Huo Qingluan was sitting intently in front of his grandmother's bed, cleaning up the medicine bowl.

Huo Qingluan lost weight, his eyes were full of lost soul, and even his always neat hair was a little messy.

When Huo Qingluan picked up the medicine bowl in front of his grandmother's bed and slowly stood up, there was a black gauze hanging on the sleeve of his right arm, although it was late at night, it was still so dazzling.

Huo Zixing, who died at the junction of Yunnan and Myanmar, who killed him, Su Zijun completely fainted by her husband's side before she could figure it out.

When Su Zijun opened his eyes, Huo Zixing had already turned into a cold corpse, and it was Zhuge Qinghou who saved himself.

"Qingluan, you sit next to grandma, grandma wants to talk to you!" Su Zijun seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden, and even his voice became sour and weak.

When he knew that something had happened to Shangguan, Ximen, and Dongfang families, Huo Qingluan had worried countless times that something had happened to the Huo family.

After several confirmations, although the Huo family was fine, what they didn't expect was that something happened to their grandparents who had never heard from them.

When Huo Qingluan received the news from Zhuge Qingyang and hurriedly rushed from Yanjing to Mencimu Peak, Huo Zixing's aftermath had already been dealt with.

Although it was not grand, everything was completed according to Su Zijun's requirements. In the cabin, on the flickering small wooden table, there was the urn of grandfather Huo Zixing.

Huo Qingluan felt as if he had a nightmare, a nightmare that he didn't want to believe.

Huo Qingluan has fantasized countless times, this is grandma wanting to see herself and deceiving herself; Or rather, grandma wants to marry Zhuge Qinghou and come up with a bitter trick.

But after more than ten days, Huo Qingluan didn't think so anymore, because grandma was sick, and grandpa's ashes were genuine.

Grandpa left, this grumpy, but obedient old man to himself, didn't even see his own zuihou side, and he had already left this shijie. Offering incense to his grandfather every day, when he thinks of his grandfather's voice and smile, Huo Qingluan's heart is like being cut by a knife.

Su Zijun fell ill, and completely fettered Huo Qingluan's idea of taking his grandmother to Hanmang. Looking at her grandmother, whose condition still did not improve after a few days, Huo Qingluan's mood was unusually heavy.

"Grandma, you have a good rest! I'll just sit next to you, and I'll talk about it tomorrow! Huo Qingluan put down the medicine bowl, squeezed out a smile on his face, walked to Su Zijun's bed and sat down, and helped his grandmother cover the quilt.

"I can't sleep if I haven't found the enemy who killed your grandfather! Why do you think I'm so useless, Weishenme passed out at that time? If I had been sober, maybe your grandfather wouldn't have died! Su Zijun's eyes were full of remorse and regret, and he slowly lay down under Huo Qingluan's service, "When your grandfather's enemy is found and avenged, I will go to find your grandfather!" ”

As Su Zijun spoke, crystal tears rolled down from the corners of the old eyes.

has lived with Huo Zixing since he was a girl, and suddenly Huo Zixing left, Su Zijun felt that the whole person was evacuated, and he felt that it was a torment to open his eyes every day.

"Grandma, can you bear to leave Qingluan alone to live on this shijie?" lost his grandfather, if he lost his grandmother again, then Huo Qingluan really didn't know what to do. Although the Huo family is still there, there is no one Huo Qingluan really cares about.

"Well, grandma wants to talk to you about it!" Su Zijun sighed, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, and said, "If you had already had a home, even if the enemy who killed your grandfather was not found, I would not live on this shijie!" Your grandfather and I have been traveling to Shijie for more than a year, and we have seen almost everywhere the scenery, but I didn't expect that your grandfather actually died at the foot of Kawabog Peak. It's all my fault, if I hadn't been willful and walked around the mountains of northern Myanmar, maybe this wouldn't have happened. Grandma is sorry for your grandpa, sorry for you! ”

Su Zijun's voice became louder and louder, and his expression became more and more excited. Cover your eyes with your hands to hide the remorse and shame in your heart.

"Grandma, don't you want to be like this, okay? You are like this, Qingluan's heart is even more uncomfortable! Huo Qingluan's eyes were also red, and he lay on the bed with his upper body, grabbing his grandmother's arm and blaming himself deeply, his shoulders twitched, and he whimpered silently.

Huo Qingluan's self-blame is also reasonable.

Since I was separated from my grandparents, I have been busy with cold things, even when I can't contact my grandparents, I have never really thought about where my grandparents have gone, and I have never worried about how the two old people in their old age traveled outside.

If time could be turned back, Huo Qingluan would rather let go of everything and accompany his grandparents.

The son wants to be filial but his relatives are not there, and this kind of pain can only be said to be painful and tangled only if he has experienced it himself.

There was a coal stove in the cabin, and the red fire light was shining with a faint blue light, quietly releasing warmth, silently comforting Su Zijun's ancestors and grandchildren.

"Ahh

I don't know how long it took, the crying in the cabin stopped, Su Zijun opened his eyes, looked at the roof and let out a long sigh.

"Qingluan, what do you think of Zhuge Qinghou?"

Finished! What Huo Qingluan had been worried about still came out of her grandmother's mouth.

has been anxious to leave, but he doesn't want his grandmother to see that Zhuge Qinghou has a good impression of him.

Since he arrived at Menzimu Peak, Zhuge Qinghou has been with him almost every day. Help yourself take care of your grandmother's diet and tell yourself everything about Menzim Peak.

The Guwu Conference was imminent, and Zhuge Qinghou actually gave up his cultivation. Huo Qingluan once saw it with his own eyes and heard it with his own ears, Zhuge Yunying complained and reprimanded Zhuge Qinghou loudly.

But even so, Zhuge Qinghou still insisted on accompanying Huo Qingluan every day and teasing Huo Qingluan to be happy.

People's hearts are long, and in the past half a month, Huo Qingluan's wariness of Zhuge Qinghou has been slowly diminishing.

"Zhuge Qinghou is the hope of the future of the entire Zhuge family, and the future master of Mencimu Peak, of course!" Huo Qingluan sat up straight, looked away in a panic, and bit his lip in reply.

"In the morning, when you followed Zhuge Gongzi to get herbs, Zhuge Gongzi's grandfather Zhuge Yunying came to me!"

"Zhuge Qinghou's grandfather came to you?" Huo Qingluan's voice couldn't help but tremble, even in the night, it was difficult to hide the paleness of Huo Qingluan's face.

Su Zijun stretched out his hand, held Huo Qingluan's somewhat cold little hand, patted it and said, "Child, grandma is also from your age, how can grandma not know what is going on in your heart?" From the day you insisted on entering the cold mang, grandma knew that you were in love with someone you shouldn't love! ”

"Grandma, I know how heavy it is!" Huo Qingluan wanted to withdraw his hand, but he was afraid that his grandmother would be sad, so he blushed in panic and quibbled.

"Your grandfather also knows what is on your mind, but he and I have different opinions! Grandma doesn't lie to you, for more than a year, grandma has been persuading your grandpa not to be so pedantic. Because grandma knows that for a woman, it is enough to find someone she really likes. Over the past year or so, your grandfather has gradually figured it out. So the two of us rushed back from abroad, and planned to talk to you about this matter after attending the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance Conference, but unfortunately, your grandfather was—"

Huo Qingluan was a little moved and a little desperate, because her grandmother's words were full of helplessness.

If grandma has to force herself to do something, she may be able to stubbornly persist and resist, but what can she do with such a grandma?

"Zhen Cheng is indeed excellent, it can be seen that so many women are willing to follow him! You have a good eye, Grandma agrees. Just like when I recognized your grandfather, the first time I saw it, I decided to follow him for the rest of my life. However, Zhen Cheng and your grandfather are different! Your grandfather is without me, and there are no other women. But Zhen Cheng doesn't have you, there are still many women! Zhuge Qinghou saved my life, so I don't care. For more than half a month, Zhuge Qinghou has given up his cultivation and flattered you before and after running, just at this point, Zhuge Qinghou is stronger than Zhen Cheng! ”

Huo Qingluan couldn't refute it, because what grandma said was all the truth. Even if he gets along with Zhen Cheng day and night, Zhen Cheng has never been so enthusiastic to Zhuge Qinghou. Even if he showed his heart, Zhen Cheng never gave himself a complete promise.

"To love someone, you don't have to marry him! But a woman must marry someone who loves herself! A few years ago, you were young, willful, and by your own temperament, your grandparents depended on you! Now that your grandfather is gone, and I'm like this again, shouldn't you also make a decision to reassure grandma? Zhuge Yunying came to propose marriage today, and it can be seen that the Zhuge family is full of sincerity! With Zhuge Qinghou's conditions, it is not too much to marry any kind of woman. ”

Su Zijun saw that her granddaughter kept her head down, didn't say any more, sighed and said, "Although grandma has been happy all her life, her marriage has not been supported by her family. You also saw it last time I went back to Su's house, but I didn't even see my parents' zuihou. Grandma doesn't force you, your marriage is up to you. Grandma can't live for a few years, but you still have to live for a lifetime, choose a more reliable man to live, this is what a woman should pursue! Even if one day, grandma can no longer accompany you, you can rest assured, and you can go underground to give your grandfather a satisfactory explanation. ”

"Grandma, don't say it!" Huo Qingluan couldn't cry, not only because the possibility of persistence in his heart was disappointed, but also because of his grandmother's heart.

"I promise this marriage!" Huo Qingluan bit her lip and finished speaking, opened the door with tears in her eyes and rushed out.

The snowflakes were still floating in large blooms, and the whistling sound of the cold wind accompanied by Huo Qingluan's soft sobbing loomed on the Mencim Peak, like crying.