The man in white said, turned around and left, and after walking less than two steps, Feng Yuanzhi stopped him: "You wait." ”

The man in white slowly stopped, and as soon as he stopped, Feng Yuanzhi walked in front of him, "Don't go yet." ”

The man in white was silent for a moment, and then slowly spoke: "What's the matter?" ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "I want to find Xiao Lian, can you take me there?" ”

The man in white said in a flat tone, "I don't know where it is." ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "You don't know where it is, so you just want to find it, aren't you?" ”

The man in white said: "Then I will answer you clearly, no." ”

Feng Yuanzhi looked into his eyes and asked puzzledly, "Why?" ”

The man in white said: "There is no why. ”

After the man in white finished speaking, he continued to walk forward. The winter morning is very cold, the flowers and plants next to the trail seem to be not afraid of the cold, the flowers are blooming, the grass is growing green, the wind blows the flowers and plants, the white robe of the man in white is also blown slightly swaying, and the long hair is also fluttering with the wind. Although the house was small, the trail was not short, and after the man in white walked a dozen steps, there was still a long way to go from the exit, Feng Yuanzhi caught up with him again and said, "Wait a minute." ”

The voice was not loud or small, and the man in white stopped as usual and waited for her.

Feng Yuanzhi walked up and muttered for a while, and the man in white just stood and listened to Feng Yuanzhi speak. Feng Yuanzhi said: "I still want to find someone." ”

The man in white knew who that person was, but he still asked, "Who are you looking for?" ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "Anwar." ”

The man in white said: "I told you that you don't have to look for him. ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "But I still want to find him." ”

The man in white turned around and stared at Feng Yuanzhi's face, "You want to find him, what are you looking for him for?" ”

Feng Yuanzhi lowered her head slightly, and muttered: "He is my friend, I am worried about what will happen to him." ”

The man in white said: "I remember I told you that he was fine. ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "But I'm still not at ease. ”

The man in white said: "You mean you can't trust me?" ”

Feng Yuanzhi shook her head: "Of course not. ”

The man in white and Feng Yuanzhi were face-to-face for a moment, and during this moment, the two didn't say a word, Feng Yuanzhi didn't know why she seemed to be a little dependent on the man in white, and what she thought of was to ask him for help, she wasn't like this........ Feng Yuanzhi didn't know how many things the man in white knew about the world, but she knew that the man in white must know a lot of things about her that she didn't know, but what she didn't know was why the man in white was willing to appear by her side to help her like the fairy in white when she was in danger, but she didn't want to tell her about her, and the fairy in white, the fairy in white that she had been thinking about all the time, why didn't she come.

The man in white looked at Feng Yuanzhi for a moment, and he knew what Feng Yuanzhi was thinking about, which Feng Yuanzhi also thought, after all, she knew that the man in white could read minds, and one night before, she walked through a deserted street with him, and after the two separated, he responded to the unspoken thoughts in her heart, and at that time she knew that the man in white could read minds, although she didn't like the man in white to be able to read her mind at any time, But now she really wants the man in white to know her mind and go to Anwar with her.

The man in white didn't like to use mind reading, for him, he knew almost everything about the eight desolations and six things, and he knew enough to read a person's mind, for him, if it wasn't out of necessity, he wouldn't read it.

Feng Yuanzhi said: "I don't believe you, I'm ........"

The man in white said: "I already know. ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "Are you really unwilling to take me to Anwar?" ”

The man in white was silent, Feng Yuanzhi was clear, his eyebrows furrowed, and then left, and after walking a few hundred steps away from the man in white, the man in white said, "Where are you going?" ”

The sound was not loud or small, and Feng Yuanzhi could just hear it.

Feng Yuanzhi said: "Don't you need to read minds?" ”

The man in white said: "I don't use mind reading to understand everything. ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "I'm going to find Anwar." ”

The man in white said: "Go by yourself? ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "Otherwise? ”

After speaking, Feng Yuanzhi left next. The man in white was unwilling to take her to Anwar, so she would look for it herself, although she didn't know where he was, but she believed that she would definitely be able to find him. has been with the white fox for a long time, and without it by her side for a while, Feng Yuanzhi is obviously a little unaccustomed. Feng Yuanzhi left this hut, this place is not a place with many people, it is sparsely populated, fortunately Feng Yuanzhi's sword and horse are still there, she thanked the man in white in her heart, reminded her to take care of her sword, and let her horse have a good treatment, at this time her horse is still eating grass with dew, there are seemingly countless fresh grass around the horse, the stable is clean, it seems that her horse is doing well.

When Feng Yuanzhi pulled the horse out of the stable, the horse was reluctant to come out, no matter how Feng Yuanzhi pulled it, it still couldn't pull it out, and kept sticking out its tongue to roll up the dewy fresh grass, it seemed that the small life was comfortable, and it was reluctant to go.

Feng Yuanzhi had no choice, so she could only wait for it to finish eating, but those fresh grasses seemed to be unfinished, there were still those who were eaten up here, and there were still those who were eaten up over there, Feng Yuanzhi waited for nearly two hours, looking at the horse's greedy appearance, she suddenly blamed the man in white, and made such a good grass for it to eat.

Fortunately, the horse's stomach capacity is limited, and no matter how much delicious fresh grass there is, it can't eat it all, and after filling the belly, the horse finally stops eating it. Feng Yuanzhi thought that it could finally go on the road, but she didn't expect that the horse had just eaten enough and fell asleep, and Feng Yuanzhi couldn't wake up no matter how she screamed.

The man in white appeared behind her.

Feng Yuanzhi heard his footsteps walking towards her, and Feng Yuanzhi said, "Why are you feeding my horse so well?" ”

The man in white said: "Let the horse eat what it likes to eat, it follows the master almost every day to run around and work hard, it wants to eat a good meal, and one meal is far from enough." ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "Then why did you choose to feed it today?" You don't want me to find Anwar? ”

The man in white said: "No. ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "What is that?" ”

The man in white said: "What I'm saying is that I didn't choose to feed it today, but you just happened to see it today." ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "You mean you have quietly fed my horse many times?" ”

The man in white did not reply, and said that it was cold, and that she was tired from waiting here for two hours to graze and that she wanted to go back to rest. Feng Yuanzhi naturally didn't listen to him, and walked to the horse's side and continued to pull it, but no matter how she pulled, the horse barely reacted at all.

The man in white said: "I put a sleeping pill in the grass, and it won't wake up for a while." ”

Feng Yuanzhi frowned, a little annoyed, and didn't want to take her there, and didn't even let her ride the horse.

The man in white said in a clear voice, "I'll take you." ”

Feng Yuanzhi's eyelashes twitched, "Really? ”

The man in white said: "Really." ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "Then you take me quickly." ”

The man in white walked to Feng Yuanzhi's side and grabbed her hand, Feng Yuanzhi's heart trembled slightly, and her hand retracted, until she confirmed that the man in white was going to take her away, she loosened up slightly.

The man in white flashed with Feng Yuanzhi's figure, and in a blink of an eye, he appeared at the door of a newly built bamboo house that had not been built for a long time. Bamboo trees grow around the bamboo house, and here is a bamboo forest, and the house is built in the open space in the bamboo forest. In the breeze, leaf after leaf swirled down from the slender bamboo and landed in front of the door of the small house.

There was almost nothing but bamboo around the house, and there was hardly anything to see except for a clay jar at the door.

There was a drizzle in the sky, the drizzle was slanted, the rain shrouded this bamboo forest like a light veil, the cold wind carried the rain, adding to the cold, I don't know when, Feng Yuanzhi appeared on the top of her head an oil-paper umbrella, Feng Yuanzhi looked up, the umbrella was the same as the umbrella given to her by the white-clothed fairy before, a woman in green clothes was painted on the oil paper, Feng Yuanzhi had a moment of trance, and in the trance, she thought that the person in white was the white-clothed fairy, but it was only a moment. This oil-paper umbrella is held by the man in white.

The man in white said: "What's wrong with staring at me for so long?" ”

Feng Yuanzhi came back to her senses, and her raised head lowered slightly, "It's nothing." ”

Several coughing sounds were heard in the room.

"Hua, it's cold, wear one more piece of clothing."

It was a woman's gentle and gentle voice.

The coughing stopped.

Feng Yuanzhi and Anwar stood side by side outside the door, and Feng Yuanzhi said, "Who is the woman inside?" ”

The man in white said: "You know, you'll know when we meet." ”

Not long after, the door of the bamboo house was pushed open from the inside, and a girl in plain clothes walked out with a basin in her hand, Feng Yuanzhi recognized her, she was Shan Yao.

Feng Yuanzhi's body shrank back, and the man in white said, "Don't worry, she can't see you." ”

Feng Yuanzhi lowered her head, looked at her left hand, then at her right hand, and then at her whole body, and said in surprise: "How did my body become translucent?" ”

The man in white said: "What you see is translucent, and mortals can't see anything." ”

Shan Yao took the basin to the side of the clay pot in front of the bamboo house, lifted the lid of the clay pot, filled the basin with water, then closed the lid, walked back to the house, and closed the door.

Feng Yuanzhi said: "I want to go in and see how he is." ”

The man in white raised his hand, and the figures of the two disappeared, and then appeared in the room. Although there is almost nothing on the outside of the house, and the layout inside is simple, it is quite complete, and there are almost all the necessary items that should be in the house.

Shan Yao came out to get water just now, in order to decoct the medicine, just when Shan Yao went to decoct the medicine, the man in white and Feng Yuanzhi walked behind Anwar, at this time Anhua was sitting in a wheelchair made of wood, wearing thick clothes, with his back to the man in white and Feng Yuanzhi, quietly looking at the scenery outside through the small window in front of him.

There is nothing particularly beautiful outside, except for the bamboo or bamboo, if it is not for the cold weather in winter, a few snakes will come out of the bamboo house from time to time. It was drizzling outside the window, and the direction of the drizzle was not the direction of the window, and Anwar sat in his wheelchair and coughed lightly.

Feng Yuanzhi asked, "What's wrong with him?" ”

The man in white said: "I'm sick." ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "What disease? ”

The man in white said: "Minor illness, infected with wind and cold." ”

Feng Yuanzhi always remembered that the man in white had told her that Anwar's true qi martial arts had all been abolished, and he was no longer good at martial arts, no different from ordinary people. That day, she and Anwar, as well as Shan Yao, and Shan Yao's grandfather were surrounded by officers and soldiers in a narrow road, she saw Shan Yao's grandfather killed, and also saw Anwar being hit by Cheng Zhigu, and also saw Shan Yao want to kill himself with a sword, the man in white stopped her at that time, and told her not to commit suicide, Anwar was beaten by Cheng Zhiyou is no longer a mixed death, but almost to death, Feng Yuanzhi begged the man in white to save Anwar, begging, unconsciously she lost consciousness.

She didn't know if she was in a coma, or the man in white deliberately made her faint, but all in all, the result was the same, she didn't see what happened to Anwar, and she didn't know what happened to Shan Yao and why the two were together. But she knew that it must have been the man in white who rescued Anwar.

The man in white said that Anwar is no different from ordinary people, but he is already in a wheelchair, is he really no different from ordinary people?

Hearing Anwar's cough, Shan Yao walked over and said, "Close the window, otherwise you should catch a cold again." ”

Anwar said: "No, look at the scenery." ”

Shan Yao said: "Then you sit here, I'll go to see the fire for a while." ”

Anwar bowed slightly: "Hmm." ”

Shan Yao turned back and looked at the fire of the decoction.

Feng Yuanzhi said: "What is their relationship now?" ”

The man in white said: "Confidant." ”

Anwar turned his back to Feng Yuanzhi and the man in white, still quietly looking out the window, but what he was thinking about now, Feng Yuanzhi didn't know, she thought, the man in white would know, but he said, not out of necessity, he wouldn't read a person's heart, Anwar is just a mortal, although he looks similar to him, Anwar is always just a mortal, he is an immortal, and he probably doesn't have much heart to understand the heart of a mortal.

Feng Yuanzhi has always wanted to ask the man in white a lot of things, but the man in white didn't answer her every time. But he didn't want to answer anymore, she still wanted to ask him, for example, she wanted to ask, why Anwar looked so similar to him, Feng Yuanzhi didn't ask, and the man in white said: "There are not very few people in the world who look similar, and there are also people who look similar in the sky." ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "Isn't it really rare? ”

The man in white said: "No. ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "Why do you look similar? ”

The man in white said: "What I am talking about is the world and the heavens, of course, including the reincarnation of life. ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "So you mean, it is very likely that the similarity is due to the reason of previous lives and reincarnations?" ”

The man in white said: "That's half right. ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "Then you and Anwar, is the relationship between the past life and the reincarnation?" ”

The man in white said: "Yes, it doesn't count." ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "What do you mean? ”

The man in white did not reply.

Feng Yuanzhi looked up at his face, that face was very calm, the same as on weekdays, it was difficult to see any changes in his mood, and his eyes were as calm as on weekdays. Although he couldn't see anything when he looked at him, Feng Yuanzhi suddenly remembered that he had said that he wouldn't read the hearts of mortals unless it was necessary, but her inner thoughts at this moment were not like things that he needed to understand, so why did he still read her inner thoughts.

Feng Yuanzhi was pondering, and the man in white said, "Do you think it's unnecessary for me to read your inner thoughts at this moment?" ”

Feng Yuanzhi's eyebrows jumped, "You ......."

The man in white said: "Necessary." ”

Feng Yuanzhi's heart trembled slightly.

The man in white said: "Don't think too much. ”

Feng Yuanzhi was a little confused, "What do you mean?" ”

The man in white returned to silence.

This bamboo house is far from the bustling area, it is located in a deep mountain, and there are almost no people living nearby. Except for the occasional person who goes up to the mountain to collect medicine or go into the mountain to do something, there is hardly a person walking back and forth here.

There is a small temple on the mountainside, there are not many pilgrims, occasionally a few people from the temple will go down the mountain to make a fortune, and the temple has few pilgrims, one of the reasons is that the location is in a remote place and few people know about it. Just when Anwar was quietly looking at the scenery outside the window, the door of the bamboo house was knocked a few times, Shan Yao went to open the door, and as soon as he opened it, he saw a middle-aged nun, and the middle-aged nun was followed by a nun, Feng Yuanzhi recognized her, she was the former abbot of Tianqing Temple.

The last time I said goodbye to them, I didn't see them again, I didn't expect to see her here today, the nun behind her was the nun who had just arrived at Tianqing Temple and woke up the next day when she opened the door and saw the fallen leaves on the floor. After the door was opened by Shan Yao, Shan Yao invited the two of them to come in and sit down, and the two nuns thanked them and came in to sit down.

From their conversation, we learned that they were preparing to go down the mountain to make a fate, and it had not rained when they had just come down the mountain, but they did not expect it to rain while walking, and they did not bring umbrellas, so they thought of coming to this house to hide from the rain.

After Shan Yao finished decocting the medicine, he went to the window and pushed Anwar to the table, and then brought the decocted medicine to Anwar, Anwar said, "Thank you, Yaoyao." ”

After Shan Yao heard this, there was a faint light in his eyes, like tears.

Shan Yao said: "Hua, this is the first time you have called me Yaoyao, and the first time you have called me so kindly." ”

Anwar said: "We are confidants, aren't we? ”

Shan Yao said: "Is it just a confidant?" ”

Anwar did not respond.

Shan Yao didn't ask again, brought the decoction to Anwar, picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful of the medicine to Anwar's mouth, Anwar raised his eyelids, his eyes met Shan Yao's gaze, the two looked at each other for a moment, Anwar said, "I'll come by myself." ”

Shan Yao was silent for a moment, nodded, and sent the bowl of soup to Anwar's hands.

Shan Yao used to follow her grandfather out to tell stories, and received a lot of rewards, after her grandfather died, the money was almost untouched, she went into her small room, took out a few pieces of silver, and then walked up to the two nuns, and sent the silver to the abbot's hand.

The abbot pushed the silver back, saying that it was not easy for Shan Yao to save some money, she couldn't ask for it, she just needed to go down the mountain and go to a place where there were more people. Shan Yao said: "Take it, I don't lack this bit of silver." ”

The abbot accepted the silver and thanked the middle-aged nun behind him.

They have had several contacts, the first time was when Shan Yao and Anwar went up the mountain to incense and met with them, the second time was when they were thirsty on the way down the mountain and asked her for some water to drink, and the third time was on the street with many people at the bottom of the mountain. The first time I saw the two of them, I saw that Shan Yao cared about him very much, and thought that the two of them were husband and wife, but I didn't expect that they were not husband and wife, and after more contact, I knew that Shan Yao really liked Anwar and cared about him and took care of him, Anwar seemed to appreciate it very much, but no matter how you look at it, I feel that there is a distance between them, and this distance seems to make Shan Yao unable to walk.

Shan Yao has helped them several times, and every time he gets Shan Yao's help, the abbot will think of Miss Feng who rode a horse to Tianqing Temple to cut her hair and become a nun. Thinking about this, the abbot mentioned Feng Yuanzhi, and mentioned her experience with them in Cheoncheongsa Temple and in Gyeongju, this mentions, Anwar's originally plain expression changed, his eyes turned to the abbot, and asked, "You used to know each other?" ”

Shan Yao's expression also changed, and his eyes flashed dim. She knew Feng Yuanzhi, the first beauty in Nanyue, she always remembered that Anwar told her grandfather about his love story with Feng Yuanzhi, Anwar later whispered to her, in fact, those stories are not true, he and Feng Yuanzhi are not lovers, let alone have a private life, but he once used Feng Yuanzhi as a shield and refused to let Yongyang marry her.

She also remembered that Anwar said that he liked Feng Yuanzhi, although it was just one sentence, it was still a few words that were said inadvertently, but it could make Shan Yao remember it for a long time. It's not that she doesn't like Feng Yuanzhi, and it's not that she doesn't want others to let others face Feng Yuanzhi in front of Anwar, she is just afraid that the three words Feng Yuanzhi will occupy his heart and can't make a place for Shan Yao.

Next to the name Anwar, it should be Shan Yao, not Feng Yuanzhi.

The flickering loss in Shan Yao's eyes was noticed by Zhuzhu, and he didn't say anything more.

The man in white said: "He has you in his heart." ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "I also have him in my heart." ”

The look of the man in white, who had never changed much, sank, "What do you mean?" ”

Feng Yuanzhi said: "He is my friend. ”

The man in white whispered, "I want to come." ”

The voice was very low, Feng Yuanzhi didn't hear it clearly, raised her head slightly, and looked at his handsome face, which was very calm, without the slightest trace of a change in expression.

The rain gradually stopped, and the abbot took the middle-aged nun to say goodbye, but he didn't expect that as soon as Shan Yao opened the door to send them away, a group of people appeared at the door, and in the hands of this group of people, all of them held swords, and the leader was Yongyang.

Shan Yao asked, "Who are you?" ”

Yongyang's eyes were fierce and his tone was not good, "Arrest her." ”

Yongyang gave an order, and a group of men behind her came up and surrounded Shan Yao and the two nuns, and Shan Yao was arrested.

Anwar heard the movement on the other side of the door, pushed the wheels with both hands and walked out, and saw that it was Yongyang.

After Yongyang saw Anwar, his attention was almost focused on Anwar's legs and wheelchair, his brows furrowed, his eyes narrowed, and he asked, "What's wrong with your legs?" ”