"Brother Yang." Jiang Yao, who escaped death, was very kind when he saw his acquaintance.

"Jiang Yao, how are you? You okay? Yang Jinghui didn't care about the food and drink for many days at the moment, so he took three steps and walked towards Jiang Yao.

Jiang Yao still shook his head in frustration, and used his hand to block the sunlight that he was still not comfortable with.

"Let's go back to school first, Master Liu has been waiting for a long time, and we've been out for seven or eight days." Yang Jinghui grabbed Jiang Yao's arm and walked towards the road.

"Okay."

"Yaozi, that day, I saw that the ghost sent you into the fire gate, thinking that you were gone, and I was about to go back and gather Master Liu and others to rescue you, but Master Liu said to wait a while, after all, the underworld is not something that mortals can break into. But what did you encounter? ”

"That's really not the path to the heavenly realm that my master mountain keeper said, but a real entrance to hell." Jiang Yao couldn't help but get goosebumps when he mentioned that hell was in the sky when the sun was in the sky, "I saw almost half of the scenery of the underworld along the way, and in the end, I was beaten out by an old monster like a red shield mountain." ”

"The old red monster?" Yang Jinghui pondered carefully, but even though he had seen a lot, it was still difficult to make a conclusion.

"But I still heard about grandma......"

"Jiang Yao, don't worry, your grandma's ability is far greater than you think, she will be fine." Yang Jinghui, like Liu Huanbai, mentioned Shaopinghua, an unknown elderly woman in a small village in Hebei, with indescribable respect in his mouth.

"However, she is my grandmother, so she guided me to the Northeast, told me to go to school here, and told me that everything I would meet when I had a chance, but she disappeared." Although he was comforted by Yang Jinghui, he had not gained anything from the ghost door for a while, and the frustration hit again, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.

"The people who have cultivated so deeply in Buddhism have great Buddha roots and good thoughts, and they are unbearable. She will have her own things to do, and it may be for your own good to hide it from you, even if grandma really has something, Master Liu and I will definitely not stand idly by. Yang Jinghui took this child who had experienced life and death in his arms.

"That's all there is to it, it can only be like this. I want to find grandma, I want to do it so much, but I don't want any Tianyan, I just want to be an ordinary person, and I hope everyone around me is okay. ”

"Jiang Yao, since you have the eye of heaven, you can't be ordinary, even if you don't enter the Buddhism with your grandmother and learn the Tao with Lao Liu, you will definitely not be able to escape the door of Buddhism in the future." Yang Jinghui said calmly.

"Is human life so inescapable? I was told this by my mother and grandmother since I was a child, and until now I met you, you still say it, but I don't believe it, at least my father told me that my fate is in my own hands, and I don't believe that I will really go down this path. Jiang Yao recalled that the only intellectual in his family who had gone to high school, and more than once told himself that he was determined to control his destiny firmly.

"Jiang Yao, life is already predestined when a person is born, and it cannot be moved, but luck can be changed, and people can affect their lives through luck, and even reinvent themselves. But I only hope that you can take the road under your feet seriously, for example, as a college student, go back to school to take good classes first, this is your job. ”

Jiang Yao nodded, and then the fatigue of exhaustion hit, and he didn't want to say a word again, and Yang Jinghui didn't feel like that?

The two didn't say a word until they got in the car and got out of the car, and closed their eyes silently.

The taxi drove to the front of the school gate, and as soon as he got out of the car, the familiar Lao Liu stood at the door and greeted him from afar.

"Yaozi, I want to die uncle." When Lao Liu saw Jiang Yao, he was still doted on like his own grandson, and he looked at the people walking back and forth, after all, in the eyes of others, Master Liu was an old antique with different feelings.

"Uncle." Raise your mind, but because of motion sickness, it is even more uncomfortable.

"Don't say it, go back to the dormitory first, my uncle has prepared a table of good dishes for the two of you, and I will make up for it." Lao Liu looked at Yang Jinghui and said.

"Master Liu, do you know anything about the mountain guards this week?" Yang Jinghui at the dinner table asked.

"Zhou Mountain, not Zhou Mountain, this place is very secret and weird, I have also seen it once or twice from the old books of the sect, saying that this mountain keeper has been inherited for thousands of years, although he is also a cultivator, but it has nothing to do with the outside world, and it has been unique for thousands of years." Lao Liu poured himself a glass of wine.

"It was the mountain keeper of the last vein of Zhou Mountain, who accepted Jiang Yao as an apprentice before he died, and then guided him to enter the underworld through Buzhou Mountain."

"Legend has it that Buzhou Mountain is a sacred mountain, which is true, but how could it be perverse and go down to the underworld?" Lao Liu also didn't understand.

While the two were talking, Jiang Yao was gobbling up, and the phone in his pocket rang.

Jiang Yao turned on his mobile phone and saw a dense collection of messages and calls, almost all of which were from home. Why did Jiang Yao answer the phone.

"Yaozi, why don't you answer the phone, something happened at home, your grandfather is afraid that it will not work, come back quickly, and wait to see you." On the other end of the phone, it was Shao Xiaoling, who was anxious.

Jiang Yao listened to it sincerely, and as soon as his fingers loosened, the chopsticks fell crisply on Table Mountain.

"Jiang Yao, what's wrong?"

"I, I, something happened at home, uncle, you help me ask for leave, I have to go home immediately, I have to go home immediately." At this moment, Jiang Yao was already in chaos, and he was already confused after dozens of days of traveling, and he was even more panicked when he was suddenly hit.

The flustered Jiang Yao didn't bother to swallow the food in his mouth, so he got up and left, and when he walked to the gate, he happened to usher in two men in black.

"Jiang Yao, I've been waiting for you for a long time, Madame asked us to send you home." The man in black is none other than Ah Zhenhe's subordinates.

"Good, good." Jiang Yao hurriedly got into the car.

"There's nowhere else to go."

"No, go to the station."