Chapter 137: Returning to Home
The heartache is deep in every square inch, why is God so ruthless? Lang Yuan's law is ruthless, but it is far less ruthless than the heavenly way. The more revenge is repaid, the more the account is calculated, and sometimes Lang Yuan thinks again, why didn't he fall to his death in the Sadness Cliff back then? Living like this makes people physically and mentally exhausted, what else do you say that it is better to die than to live?
Sleepless really answered the name, she had been searching for many hours without sleep, and she got this result. "No regrets, what should we do next?" said that he would go down the mountain to rescue, but he put himself in, and if he returned to the mountain, he couldn't explain it at all.
"Let's go back!" Lang Yuan said lightly, "The Qingcheng faction is gradually breaking through the major factions, and it is about to attack the Guanyin Temple." Many disciples saw Lang Yuan for the first time, and they didn't know her identity, so they were looking at her curiously, and they didn't dare to reveal her identity without regrets, but just followed the words: "Sister Lang Yuan has a point, so let's go back to Zizhu Forest with my injured sisters first." Sleepless Senior Sister Youlao you continue to stay here, looking for traces of your beloved uncle, and I will come back to hand over to you after everything is settled. ”
Regardless of whether she is safe or dangerous, as long as she does not see her body for a day, there is still hope for survival. Lang Yuan thought about the nearby Jiuzhen Hall killers, and said uneasily: "No regrets, all of you return to the Purple Bamboo Forest." I'll leave it to us here, and I'll go to Luoxia Slope in person. Yin Feng also agreed, "There is a branch of the Five Elements Palace near here, and I will gather some Mirror Moon Sect members to help search for it." ”
With the help of the Yin Feng Prince, whether it is dealing with the remnants of Jiuzhen Hall, or the search will be smoother. No regrets and no longer polite, nodded and said: "In this way, there will be Sister Lao Langyuan and Yin Feng Gongzi." "Hearing the name of the Yin Feng Gongzi, all the disciples looked at it together, a hundred people are not as good as a sight, the lonely Yin Feng who is praised by the rivers and lakes turned out to be an ancient way of hot intestines, although he bears the name of the devil, but his actions are full of chivalry. The sisters thanked in unison: "Thank you Langyuan girl, thank you Yin Feng Gongzi!" Before leaving, he reluctantly looked back at Lang Yuan, and prayed in his heart: May God be kind to Lang Yuan and spend her life in peace.
The arrows exploded in the sky, and the Mirror Moon Sect members gathered one after another, such a movement was not small, and in order to preserve its strength, Jiuzhen Hall took back all the killers outside. After grinding and delaying a day's work, the original 15th Lantern Festival Lantern Festival did not come to fruition, but where there is Langyuan, where is the Lantern Festival that Yin Feng wants to go.
It was already the next day when I turned back to Luoxia Slope, where there were obvious signs of fighting, and the woods were damaged in small areas. There are scratches on the ground, and there are broken corners on the edge of the cliff, as if you really fell off the cliff. Lang Yuan asked, "Mo Ting, have you found anything?" Yin Feng didn't hide it, and said truthfully: "The scratch is obvious, it should have fallen." However, there are several marks here, and it seems that more than one person has fallen. ”
Lang Yuan was thoughtful, the disciples of Guanyin Temple had no regrets, and the number of deaths could also be matched, so who was the one who fell off the cliff with absolute love? "Come on, I'll go down and see for myself." I have also personally experienced this kind of cliff garden, and there may be another life on the wall rock.
Of course, Yin Feng would not let Lang Yuan do such a dangerous thing, and chuckled: "What nonsense are you talking about? If you want to go down, I will go down. Lang Yuan quipped: "I'm blind, of course I'm talking nonsense!" Suddenly, he became serious again, "You be careful, if you can't get to the bottom, you will come up immediately." ”
Yin Feng took the rope brought by the black warrior, just smiled faintly, and jumped down the deep valley without saying a word. With Ling Xubuchen's superb light skills, he can also slightly control the landing amplitude so that he can see the surroundings. The branches of the trees on the cliff wall are crossed, and there are traces of bending all the way down. The wind landed steadily on the branches, and there was a fragment of clothing wrapped around the branches, which was indeed the clothes that the absolute love usually wore. I don't know how deep it is, and the length of the rope is not enough, so maybe you can consider going back down the mountain and searching for it from below.
Lang Yuan waited anxiously on the cliff, his palms sweating unconsciously. When I came out, the sun was shining overhead, and now it was already hitting my face, and it was almost dusk. Lang Yuan shouted at the cliff with the secret method of transmitting sound into the soul: "Don't look for Moting, come up!" The shouts instantly spread throughout the valley, the birds scurried, and the trees swayed.
Then, a figure finally came up from the bottom of the cliff. "I'm coming!" Hearing the familiar voice again, Lang Yuan actually felt that it was extremely rare, and he didn't want to ask if he found it, so he hugged him and didn't let go for a long time. Yin Feng said lightly: "I'm fine, I'm fine." There was no bottom at the bottom of the cliff, and I only found fragments of clothes on the cliffs, which seemed to have to be searched elsewhere. ”
Lang Yuan just nodded silently in his arms, everything was up to him. Yin Feng pointed at the black warrior and ordered, "How many of you should take some people to find out what is the place under the mountain?" Then according to the map, he tracked down the foot of Luoxiapo all the way. Find the master of the Cihang Sword Sect at all costs. The Black Warriors took the order and set out to act.
Lang Yuan's mood calmed down, and he was finally willing to let go of Yin Feng, and still said a kind word: "Thank you!" Yin Feng lowered his head and chuckled, maybe from this moment on, they could be regarded as the real Feng couple. Lang Yuan held the tattered clothes brought by Yin Feng from the cliff and kept suggesting to herself: she was rescued by the master when she fell off the cliff, and her mother could survive when she fell off the cliff. The people of the Shenlong family are all hard-fated, and they will definitely not die just now.
Yin Feng watched Lang Yuan's hair continue to turn white, maybe other things could be put aside and make a final fight against the disease in a limited time. "Lang Yuan, do you like snow?" Yin Feng asked inconsequential questions, but Lang Yuan knew that they had been planning a trip to the Great Snow Mountain, but had never carried it out.
If there is no hatred and no hatred, Lang Yuan is willing to accompany Yin Feng to the ends of the earth. But she couldn't let go of it, she had another important decision to execute. He smiled and replied, "I think I should like it, when I can see it." Yin Feng's mood fluctuated, and he was finally rejected by her, but he had no complaints, everyone has the right to choose how they want to live.
The days of the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month have passed, and the two of them returned to the cold inn and only went back to their own rooms. Yin Feng lay on the bed and meditated, he had too much to do. Suddenly, Xiao Er knocked on the door and said eagerly: "Childe, the girl who came with you has an accident!" ”
The wind was horrified and quickly got up. Xiao Er only felt that the wind was blowing, the door was wide open, and his eyes couldn't catch the figure of the child, and the bedding in the house had just fallen into the air, and there was no one to be seen. Lang Yuan was not in the room, Yin Feng was a little anxious, and when he heard a discordant call, he immediately jumped down from the courtyard, his breath loomed, and the hidden person was not small. All the lights went out in an instant, and he held the jade flute tightly and was just about to play, but he didn't know that the sky lanterns rose from all directions.
Lang Yuan came from the dark with a lotus lantern in his hand, Yin Feng was really going to be angry with her, and he was still doing these messy tricks in this extraordinary period, didn't he intend to challenge his heart? Lang Yuan handed over the lantern and said: "I said that I would spend the Lantern Festival and visit the Lantern Festival with you, but I can't break my promise." Can this sky lantern make up for your little loss? ”
Yin Feng sighed lightly, and looked up at the sky seriously, the dense sky lanterns, this has to be prepared for a lot of time, right? He didn't even notice the signs. "Where the loss comes from, I never care about the festival. For me, it's the same every day. Lang Yuan knew that his parents died when he was young, so he has always shown people with "sadness", and the grievances of "Worry-free" show his loneliness. But with her company in the future, the sad days will come to an end.
"Then do you like the surprise I gave you?" It's a pity that Langyuan can't see it, otherwise the sky will be full of lights and good fortune, and it will be very romantic. She was already excited just thinking about it, it stands to reason that these things should be done by men, who made her a prostitute spicy flower, how to catch a man without a pound? Yin Feng was moved, but he also wanted to be willful, and said stiffly: "It's fright!" ”
Lang Yuan directly skipped what he said, dragged him to sit down, and held his chin in his hand to force him to look up, which was actually really beautiful. There is an old legend that the sky lantern has the function of blessing, and it can fly into the hands of the gods with the wishes of the person who made the wish. Yin Feng silently closed his eyes, if the gods had spirits, he was willing to let Lang Yuan spend this life safely at all costs.
Xiao Er couldn't bear to disturb the warm picture of the two of them, but Lang Yuan ordered to cook the Lantern Festival and bring it over. Hearing the unusual sound of footsteps, Lang Yuan asked, "Is it my Lantern Festival?" Xiao Er hurriedly stepped forward and handed it over: "Yes, girl, your Lantern Festival." ”
"This must be eaten, shall I feed you or will you come by yourself?" Lang Yuan took the bowl and asked. Xiao Er retreated and walked away in amusement. Yin Feng looked at her and didn't look like he could feed her, he fed her almost the same, don't feed her in her nostrils when she arrives? "I'll come by myself, don't dare to bother Mrs. Feng!" Ordinary is true, sometimes I really want to live in seclusion and live an ordinary life.
"Do you eat?" Ranze asked. Lang Yuan shook his head: "Eating sweets at night will make you fat." I don't eat! "She's always been so willful, what else can Yin Feng do? Pampered. It was a very long night, but the wind fell in love with it, and didn't even want the light to come, so it was good to be quiet. Lang Yuan was asleep unconsciously, she had spent so much effort that it was really time for her to take a good rest.
Yin Feng carried Lang Yuan back to the house, and she didn't move at all. I almost wondered if she was pretending to deceive him on purpose? Yin Feng glanced at her reluctantly, and quietly exited her door. This time, Yin Feng didn't guess wrong, Lang Yuan was pretended. Of course, she didn't eat Lantern Festival because of the vulgar reason of being fat and thin, she groped her way to the table, and she could pick up a pen and write in the dark.
I had a good night's sleep, and I slept soundly, and even got up a little tired, which I had never experienced before. It's past the time for breakfast, and I don't know if Lang Yuan is hungry? Yin Feng tidied up his clothes, washed up a little, and immediately came to the door of Langyuan's house to knock on the door. But it was the shopkeeper who opened the door, and Yin Feng asked suspiciously, "Where is the girl inside?" The shopkeeper replied: "The girl rented a carriage last night and has left." There is a letter from her on the table, which should be addressed to Childe. ”
Yin Feng rushed to the table and picked it up to read, the letter was written crookedly, and there were several words in one place, this dead girl, with bad eyes, still has to do this. "Mo Ting, I'm sorry! By the time you see this letter, I'm gone. I have thought a lot about these days, I want to retire with you and live the rest of my days happily, I also want to go to the Snow Mountain to find hope for life, but what I want most is revenge. This is a pimple in my heart, and I can only forgive myself if I cross this hurdle. You don't have to waste your energy looking for me, when the time comes, I will come to you myself. The 100-day covenant, the alliance of the white heads, and then gather in Xiapo, don't read it! ”
Yin Feng read the letter and wept, yesterday's Lantern Festival was scattered by her water lilies, just to let him sleep peacefully so that he had time to escape from his side. But what exactly is she going to do? In fact, as long as the magic sound is played, everything can be clear, but this time Yin Feng doesn't want to. Again, the road has to go by itself, and he is willing to accompany him, when she agrees. I believe that day will come soon!
The coachman drove the carriage all the way east, and did not say where to go? Lang Yuan only told him not to stop, but it was already dawn, and there were many forks in the road, and if he didn't ask, he would get lost. "Girl, where are you going?" In fact, Lang Yuan didn't completely think about it, but at this moment she had already determined it, and replied: "Putuo Mountain, Purple Bamboo Forest, Guanyin Temple!" The coachman seemed to understand and said, "It turns out that you went to burn incense, but this is too far." "Lang Yuan has a lot of silver to squander, so what's the matter? After the coachman finished this trip, half a year's money was settled.
The carriage stopped and stopped, and finally arrived at Putuo Mountain after seven days of traveling. The purple bamboo forest is still on the mountain, and the coachman can no longer go with him, so he shouts and leaves after settling the final payment. Langyuan has a different kind of emotion when he returns to his hometown, but he hasn't set foot in it for more than ten years, and I don't know if the style on the mountain can be greatly changed? With the path in my memory, I stumbled up the mountain, and the road back then was still passable.
The smell of incense and candles permeates the mountainside, and it seems that the incense of the Guanyin Temple is good. Lang Yuan wore a hat on her head, and people passing by looked at her curiously, she didn't put down the curtains, and looked at it and was seen by old acquaintances. "Lady Langyuan, why are you here?" Lang Yuan didn't hear who it was? , from the smell of incense and candles on her body, it can be concluded that she is a disciple of Guanyin Temple, and asked, "Dare to ask Shi Taifa?" ”
"Poor nun has no complaints, she is a senior sister with no regrets, we met in the Sifang Inn before." Pray again without remorse. Lang Yuan subconsciously saluted and said: "It turns out that there is no complaint, it just so happens that I am looking for no regrets, can you bring no regrets to the back mountain meditation room to meet with me." ”
There are no grievances or doubts, the ashram is a place where the heads of the past generations have visited and retreated, how can outsiders enter and leave at will? Moreover, there is a formation outside the stone house, and it is impossible for her to enter. However, thinking of the heroic conference that day, she was able to use the sound of the Heavenly Sorrow Qin to cooperate with several masters to perform the Seven Peerless Sword Formation, which must have a great relationship with the Guanyin Temple. "Boss, since you have come to the Guanyin Temple, why don't you go and meet a few masters? I believe they will be overjoyed to know that you are coming. ”
Lang Yuan didn't want to see the two senior sisters again for the time being, firstly, the whereabouts of the absolute love had not yet been found, and secondly, she was no longer a disciple of Guanyin Temple, but she wanted to borrow the quiet room, which was unreasonable. Of course, the two senior sisters would agree to her invitation, but when the other disciples knew about it, how should they explain it? In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, she came secretly and left quietly.
Lang Yuan said: "I still have important things to do, so I can't stay for a long time. This is the previous love to confess, there is a sword technique to teach to no regrets, I happen to be passing by here, so I take the liberty to disturb. I'm just waiting outside the ashram, and you don't have to tell anyone else where I'm going. ”
It turned out that he was just waiting outside the quiet room, and he understood without complaint that the absolute love uncle was more auspicious and less auspicious, and he had a lot of intersection with the proprietress, maybe there was a secret trick to pass on to the disciples of Guanyin Temple. "Poor nun is going to call no regrets, the boss lady please take care of herself."