Once upon a time, there was a great Ming country.

There is a Changwu Mansion in the Ming Kingdom.

There is a small Okura mountain in Changmu Province.

There is no temple on Mt. Ogura, but there is a white cloud temple.

It was midsummer, and it was evening, and in a quiet room in the back mountain, the roaring cicada noise woke up Deng Duxiu.

Before he could open his eyes, a sharp pain in his chest hit, making Deng Duxiu can't help but scream.

The next moment, he opened his eyes, but saw a quiet bamboo house, the walls were empty, and a curtain embroidered with brocade chickens was fluttering under the mountain wind, scratching his head and fluttering.

"This, this ......"

Deng Duxiu sat up, raised his hands, and looked at them repeatedly, his ten fingers were slender and white, white and flawless, "How is this possible, because I misrefined the Chiyan palm, my hands have long been worn out, and my nails are gone, how can this be?"

Suddenly, his eyes turned to the basin in the corner, and he hurried over, and a cold and hard thin face was reflected in the water, and his eyes were warm.

Deng Duxiu took three steps back, sat on the stone bed with his buttocks, and his eyes were shocked, "I'm back, I'm back, and I'm back to Baiyun Temple, this, this, this is the quiet room, I just had a fight with Wang Kan." So it's been less than three days since I went to hell and was on the verge of being a human......"

The floodgates of memory open, and memories flood in.

"Knock knock" twice, the door was knocked, and a gentle voice came, "Xiu'er, is that you?"

The voice only came into his ears, and the young man's eyelids jumped and he hurriedly lay down on the bed, and his voice was lowered, "It's me, senior brother, I'm fine." ”

"Squeak", the door opened, and the person who entered the door was a young man in his early twenties, with a handsome face, a long figure, and a green robe, which made him handsome and extraordinary.

The handsome young man carried a big red tray, and the clay bowl in the tray contained steaming chicken soup, butter floating, and the aroma hit people.

The Junyi young man put the chicken soup in front of Deng Duxiu, "You too, hide here and don't say a word, I found several quiet rooms." However, Wang Kan is also too bastard, it is obviously a competition for the cultivation of the Zhengyang Spiritual Channel, how dare he use brute force to bully people, I have already taught him a hard lesson, this is the chicken soup that the little junior sister stewed for you with her own hands, drink it while it is hot. ”

"Little junior sister. ”

A touch of tenderness flashed in Deng Duxiu's heart, and the image of a gentle and lovely woman jumped out of his memory, "Thank you, senior brother, Wang Kan, this bastard, I will have to find it back sooner or later." ”

"I believe in you. Okay, you drink soup first, you really don't want to see people, just sleep here, and later, I'll ask the little sister to bring you two quilts. ”

The handsome young man stood up and prepared to leave.

Deng Duxiu said, "Senior brother, let's do it today, the silver ticket is hidden under the third blue brick at the head of the bed in my bedroom, and the door is not locked." ”

The young man was stunned, "Why are you in such a hurry? It's better to wait a few days until you're healed." ”

Deng Duxiu said, "Little junior sister treats me like this, I can't wait for a moment, if you want to do it, let's do it today." ”

"Well, since the junior brother has this wish, the senior brother will do his best to help you achieve it. It's two o'clock tonight. ”

With that, the handsome young man went out.

Hearing the footsteps of the handsome young man, the young man with beautiful hands held the Zhenhuan bead on his chest tightly, his eyes were bloodshot, "Zhang Yang, forgetting will inevitably leave a scar!"

Seeing Zhang Yang go away, the past reappears in front of him one by one.

In the last life, Deng Duxiu entered the Baiyun Temple at the age of seventeen, and it has been more than a year so far.

Guanzhong senior brother bullied life, he suffered a lot of trouble, every time the senior brother Zhang Yang stood up for him to shelter him from the wind and rain, and the little sister Li Waner was gentle and lovely, and repeatedly gave him warmth.

In just one year, he has secretly regarded Zhang Yang as his eldest brother.

But he never imagined that it was his most trusted and beloved elder brother, who stabbed him at a critical moment and completely changed his fate.

And that moment that changed his fate, according to the original trajectory, should have been two days later.

Two days later, Zhang Yang took the silver tickets he had accumulated and bought a large number of fireworks, which were set off near the Sunupo at two o'clock as planned, and Zhang Yang would arrange for Li Wan'er to rush to the bottom of the Sunupo at that time.

However, two days later, the fireworks were lit and the fireworks went up, painting the starry sky.

Under the slope of the plain girl, Deng Duxiu waited hard, only accompanied by Xiao Se Xifeng, and there was no Li Wan'er at all.

The bright fireworks not only lit up the starry sky, but also lit up the Sunupo.

Deng Duxiu saw Su Nu on the slope with his own eyes, Zhang Yang pointed to the boundless starry sky, and said something to Li Wan'er affectionately.

Li Wan'er was infinitely shy, and let Zhang Yang take her hand and hug her into her arms.

At that time, the *** brain was about to explode, and he was furious, and rushed to the top of the slope like crazy.

When he arrived, Zhang Yang and Li Wan'er had disappeared, and he rushed to Zhang Yang's refining room like crazy, and only then did he enter the view, several law enforcement disciples rushed out of the main hall, and couldn't help but say something, and took him down in one fell swoop.

That night, the crime was decided, and Deng Duxiu stole the treasurer.

The stolen goods were in the secret compartment under his bed, and the witness was Zhang Yang.

Moreover, Zhang Yang also provided corroboration that the reason why he Deng Duxiu wanted to set off fireworks that night was to attract everyone's attention and facilitate the crime.

The human and material evidence are all there, the evidence chain is complete, and Baiyunguan reported to the official, and he entered the Hanyang County Prison.

If it weren't for the sudden robbery, he would have been made a human by the perverted prison envoy.

Deng Duxiu was immersed in memories, and with two knocks, the door was knocked again, and a sweet voice came, "Senior brother, I brought you a quilt, the night wind on the mountain is strong, and the humidity is heavy, beware of catching a cold." ”

Deng Duxiu got up and opened the door, and a pretty figure walked in, it was Li Wan'er, the only daughter of Li Mufeng, the master of Baiyun Temple.

Sixteen-year-old Li Waner is delicate and lovely, holding two quilts, standing under the lamp, smiling smartly.

"Thank you, junior sister. ”

Deng Duxiu took the quilt, and a strange feeling rose in his heart.

He clearly remembered that back then, he was extremely infatuated with Sang Li Wan'er, and every time he met, his heart was pounding, and his face was red.

But this reunion, there was no ripple in my heart.

As soon as his thoughts turned, he secretly muttered to himself, "I am already in the prime of life listening to the rain in the passenger boat, the river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind, where is there still a youthful feeling." ”

But I still miss Li Waner very much in my heart.

"Senior Brother Wang is really too much, I must show my father, no, I want to show Uncle Qin, see if Senior Brother Wang is afraid or not. ”

Li Wan'er put the quilt on the stone bed, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the bowl of chicken soup, "Doesn't it fit, or I'll give it to you below." ”

"No, no need, just drink soup. With that, he picked up the chicken soup and drank it down.

"That senior brother is resting. ”

Li Wan'er put the bowl on the tray, opened the door, and suddenly, the moon was released all over the ground, and the doors and windows immediately formed a convection, and the cool evening breeze blew in.

When Li Wan'er walked away, Deng Duxiu turned over and slipped out of the window.