(The first four sentences are excerpted from the legend of Wukong.) ）

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Great Sage, what do you want to do here?

Step on the southern sky, shatter the sky.

If you don't go back......

It's gone!

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I suddenly read this text many years ago, and when I first saw it, I just sighed that its artistic conception was far-reaching and natural, but now in retrospect, it is actually appropriate to describe our situation at this time, and it is not bad at all.

With the plan set in Chun Ting's mouth, Ling Xuan's state first relaxed, and then clenched his hands again, but his expression was no longer disappointed and uneasy, but full of firmness.

It's not that Jinghong can't be saved, it's just that we have to pass the current hurdle first, and we must achieve an overwhelming victory in this turbulent White Horse Ferry, so that we can have the opportunity to go to Shangshanxuan to save the United States, otherwise all this can only be empty talk.

And Ling Xuan himself knew that no matter what he thought about now, there was no point in waiting for the result of this trip, relying on his strength to sweep away all obstacles along the way, and his hands clenched again were the best proof of this.

Looking at his current state, even if the real Yama descended in front of him, I am afraid that he will not be able to stop his indomitable determination.

After we saw that Ling Xuan had figured all this out, his gaze was no longer as cold as just now, but he spoke softly in a low voice, and began to hum an unknown ballad in a low voice.

"The red crisp hands in front of the hibiscus tent, the neon clothes and feather clothes and jade scratch their heads, the golden supper, do you remember, and the speechless tears flow first when you meet......"

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"Things are people, who wants to talk about it, how can nephrite warm fragrance withstand the wind and rain, a wisp of love is knotted into a rouge button, not on the brow but in the heart......"

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I remember this familiar melody very clearly, after I told Ling Xuan that Jing Hong had been here that day, he was silent for a long time and bowed his head and chanted softly, and it was this ballad that he sang in his mouth.

Perhaps, this unknown ballad is the best memory of the two of them.

I shook my head, trying to put these inexplicable thoughts behind me, and after this incident, there was nothing else to think of but to strengthen our conviction to move forward.

After all, I can't afford to lose, and my friend, too.

Whether it is for the safety of China, or for the mystery in our hearts, or even for the important person in our hearts, we can't lose, we can only win.

Chunting didn't dwell too much on this matter, and after he finished talking about his plan, he looked through the window at the stop sign on the side of the road, and looked at the words on the stop sign, it seemed that there was still some distance before we arrived at the Hakuba Ferry.

He pondered for a long time, then turned his head and stared at Yi He, who was concentrating on driving, with a deep meaning.

"Do you know anything about the Great Ling Mountain in the netherworld?"

I was secretly shocked in my heart, this Da Ling Mountain is the place where the old monk named Faru hinted that I was going with the Spring Pavilion, although he did not say it explicitly, but from his words, it is not difficult to hear that this place is very likely to be related to the arrangement left by the Spring Pavilion.

Although Ke Yihe and Chunting are no longer called life and death, they still don't deal with each other, why does Chunting ask so much?

Yi He was not surprised by this sudden inquiry, he snorted coldly and did not react, but did not squint, and did his duty as a driver now, and did not look back.

"I thought you were so enduring, you want to ask if Da Lingshan is fake, I want to ask me if the relationship between Da Lingshan and you is true."

Chunting's face was as usual, although he didn't admit it, he didn't deny it, but my face on the side changed greatly.

Yi He actually knew the secret of Chunting.

It is precisely because Chunting has never hidden from me that I clearly know how important Chunting's disappearing memory is to him, and this Da Lingshan is closely related to his disappeared memory, according to Yi He's awkward relationship with him, Yi He should not have known this confidential matter no matter what.

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Seeing the two of them, I knew that their communication would not be fruitful, so I looked at Yi He and tried to solve the mystery.

"Don't sell it, it's hard for the two of you to live and die together, but at least now you are a person on the same road, don't hide anything."

Although Yi He is a little bit unfriendly with Chunting, his attitude towards me has always been the same, and as I spoke, he became serious, but he didn't know much.

"My lord, I only learned about this matter from Qin Guang recently, and he accidentally heard some scattered news from the mouth of the Chu River, saying that it is two high mountains near Liyang, both of which have a great relationship with the Spring Pavilion, and it seems that they also involve thousands of years, as for the specifics, I don't know."

Listening to the mysterious-like conversation between the three of us, Ling Xuan was confused, and he finally couldn't help the doubts in his heart when he regained his strength, and looked at the two of them with a puzzled expression.

"Brother Ting, Yihe, what are you talking about?"

Yi He seemed to have heard something incredible, and his eyes were full of surprise when he looked at Chunting.

"You didn't tell him."

I can understand Yihe's doubts.

Ling Xuan is shrewd and capable, and more importantly, he is loyal to Chunting, no matter what happens, having someone like him on his side will naturally get twice the result with half the effort.

But it was an extremely important thing for Chun Ting, he had never revealed anything to Ling Xuan, no wonder Yi He was so surprised.

Chunting didn't answer, just said lightly.

"Drive with peace of mind."

Seeing that Ling Xuan was about to ask, I patted him on the shoulder.

"Spring Pavilion is for your own good."

Ling Xuan looked at me in surprise, and only then did he react.

"Han Chuan, you actually know it."

Although Yi He didn't understand why Chun Ting hadn't revealed anything to Ling Xuan, he still said helplessly when he heard Ling Xuan's surprise.

"There's no way, no one can hide from adults if you can hide from this matter, after all, adults are real destined people, and all we do is to surround adults."

Chun Ting didn't speak, and Yi He couldn't speak for him, so I could only continue to talk about it, trying to get Ling Xuan not to pursue the matter anymore.

"Ling Xuan, the stakes are high, it's not that Chunting doesn't trust you, but the more you know, the more dangers you will encounter in the future."

Ling Xuan seemed to be beginning to understand, but the look in his eyes was actually disappointed.

"Tell him."

At this moment, Chunting sighed and opened his mouth quietly.

"Since I asked in front of Ling Xuan, I didn't plan to continue to hide it from him."

Seeing Chun Ting open his mouth, I didn't hesitate any longer, and began to tell Ling Xuan about what happened to Chun Ting, including the mysterious night white, the part of Chun Ting's memories that disappeared, and the mysterious and mysterious about the layout he had left behind thousands of years ago.

Ling Xuan was dumbfounded when he heard this, and looked at Chun Ting with disbelief, trying to reconfirm from his mouth whether this incredible story was true or not.

Chunting didn't speak, but nodded.

"So not only is Han Chuan the reincarnation of Guigu, but Brother Ting is also a character who existed thousands of years ago?"

"Perhaps, I'm the same as Han Chuan, I don't even know who I am, even if I really exist for a thousand years, what's the point of living a life where I don't even know who I am."

Chunting's words of emotion made us all fall into silence.

Just when everyone fell silent again, the car driven by Shen Lang in front of us slowly stopped, we thought that something had changed, and we raised our heads one after another, but found that there was an extra stone tablet on the side of the road, and when we saw the content of the stone tablet clearly, we knew that we were too worried.

Hakuba ferry, arrived.