In the main hall of the actual temple, looking at the two burdens in front of him, Mr. Miaoyuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and look at the Tianguang Master in front of him: "Old monk, will you let me go?" ”

Master Tianguang nodded, with a peaceful smile on his face: "Not bad." ”

"At this time, Lao Tzu is still a fart!" Mr. Miaoyuan scolded, "How old is Lao Tzu?" How old are they? Over the years...... Can you afford it? ”

"Amitabha!" Master Tianguang recited Amitabha Buddha and said, "For the sake of the common people......

"Phew!" Mr. Miaoyuan scolded and cried, "What age are you, what else can you toss?" I know that you people are the most hateful, poor bullies! ”

The Master of Heavenlight stood still with a compassionate expression.

"The old monk bullies people!" Mr. Miaoyuan gritted his teeth and scolded, and suddenly turned around, "Don't be complacent too early...... There will be a time for you to cry in the future! ”

Master Tianguang only bowed his head and said Amitabha.

"You are Amitabha!" Mr. Miaoyuan turned around and strode away.

……

A pebble fell, passed by the young man who had just arrived at the temple gate, jumped twice on the ground and rolled at his feet.

Pei Zongzhi raised his head and looked at him: "What are you doing?" Bullying me? With that, he clenched his fists, and with his sleeves hunting and blowing the wind, he punched him.

Mr. Miaoyuan's face changed slightly, and he immediately instinctively reacted by holding his head and wanting to flash over.

There was a loud "boom", the temple gate collapsed in half, and Mr. Miaoyuan hugged his legs and moaned in pain in the rubble and mud.

"You ......" Mr. Miaoyuan hugged his legs and feet, pointed at him, and trembled with anger, "You don't see that I don't know martial arts?" ”

Pei Zongzhi nodded and said, "I can see it." ”

"Then you are still so ruthless? Do you know that if I hadn't dodged it, I would have been hit by my head......" Such a slap on the head would be crippled if he didn't die.

"You bully me first." Pei Zongzhi said to him.

Mr. Miaoyuan hugged his legs and glared at him: "I don't know martial arts, you won't let me do it?" ”

"Why should I let you?" Pei Zongzhi asked him, his eyes were full of surprise, and he seemed to feel incredible.

In the face of such a look, Mr. Miaoyuan gradually fell silent, and after a while, he muttered, "Indeed...... You really don't have to let me. ”

There is no rule in this world that the strong give way to the weak.

"So don't just bully people!" Pei Zongzhi glanced at him, left a word, and prepared to leave.

"Wait!" Mr. Miaoyuan stopped him at this time, and suddenly said, "There is a ...... Someone has been unpleasant to you for a long time, let me bring you a message. ”

"Who?" Pei Zongzhi turned his head in surprise, and there was something incredible in his tone, "Are you so bold?" ”

"The eldest lady of the Zhang family of the Yin and Yang Division," said Mr. Miaoyuan, "the person is in Chang'an now, and she has been in the limelight in Chang'an City recently, so you will know as soon as you go to Chang'an Street and inquire." ”

Pei Zongzhi raised his eyebrows, and nodded after a while: "When I visit Shizun, I will go to Chang'an to meet her for a while!" After a pause, he added, "I heard that you are also a famous person, so I believe that you did not lie to me." ”

He looked at it, obviously there was no extra emotion, but he didn't know why Mr. Miaoyuan, who was watching it, was a little frightened, and instinctively didn't dare to look directly at him, but he still nodded. really went back more and more, he scolded himself secretly, and after Pei Zongzhi left, he limped back to the room.

Hurry up and write to that stinky girl and tell her that he has deceived her, and the rest will be up to her. He has been bullied by Master Tianguang for half his life, and the master has repaid his debts, and he doesn't know if the stinky girl has the ability to make the old monk of Tianguang jump angrily.

Pei Zongzhi was indeed as he expected, and he left after meeting Master Tianguang. Later in the day, it was the evening class of the actual temple, and the little monks gathered in the main hall to listen to the old monk begin to chant the scriptures in the clouds.

Mr. Miaoyuan sat in a corner of the hall, bent the injured leg, and waited for the old monk to finish the scriptures to help him treat his leg. The person who listened to the scriptures Fan Fan was drowsy, and Mr. Miaoyuan yawned, and his eyelids gradually closed.

"Donor!" A little monk he didn't know appeared in sight.

Mr. Miaoyuan was startled: "I'm scared to death, you ......"

was about to open his mouth to complain, but suddenly found himself standing up, and the injury on his leg had healed at some point. He kicked his legs, surprised: when did Tianguang's old monk's methods be so good? So good that he doesn't even notice his leg injury now.

"Zhang Shi is going home, waiting for you in front of the temple gate!" The little monk said this, turned around and retired.

"What's there to wait for?" Mr. Miaoyuan muttered, but still followed.

The girl in front of the temple gate was dressed in red, and she turned over on the horse with calfskin boots: "Let's go, there will be a period later!" ”

He looked at all this in horror in front of him, there was the same "self" over there, the look on his face, and his demeanor were so familiar, even so clear that he seemed to be able to feel the emotions in his heart.

Disgust and reluctance.

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless. This "annoying" child has been with him for ten years, and he is the person who has been with him for the longest time in this world. shouted "annoying essence" in his mouth, but this annoying essence is also a bright color in his long boring years. The two are also teachers and friends, and he knows very well that he really likes this child in his heart.

Is this yourself? He stepped forward and wanted to touch the "self", but he was horrified to find that as soon as he stretched out his hand through his body, the self seemed to notice something, raised his head suddenly, looked around and lowered his head again, and muttered: "Really, how do you think someone is watching me......"

At the moment, he seemed to be a void soul, he was stunned, and suddenly turned to chase the girl who stepped away.

She didn't know if she could see herself, if she could save him!

The ghost-like self walked very fast, almost flying to catch up with her. But the girl didn't realize it, and whipped her horse away.

In the middle of the year, the yin and yang are in decline, and the girl is not afraid at all, as a yin and yang warlock, she is an outlier, not afraid of a hundred ghosts, and there is nothing between the wandering spirits.

He followed her all the time, watched her enter the city, returned home, and then ...... A murder kicks off.

He saw that the girl's banquet turned into a bloody massacre, he saw the tragic death of the Zhang family, and he saw that the girl tried her best to escape, but she couldn't escape.

He saw her dead...... Then I saw another "her".

Without the identity of the eldest lady of the Zhang family, the girl still sat in the position of the Great Heavenly Master step by step, she walked very hard, so difficult that he was a little unbearable just looking at it on the side.

Heaven and earth are like furnaces, and all living beings are suffering. She asked for a lot, so it was even harder.

Another enemy of "her" is Chen Shan, of course he knows Chen Shan's methods, and similarly, this child raised single-handedly, he also knows that she is a person who will not give up until he reaches his goal, he looks at their life-and-death fight, numb and sad.

As for the "self", after learning of her death, he chose to commit suicide and use one death to make the next game for Chen Shan, although he failed, he was relieved.

He still watched like a wandering spirit, and when he saw the final victory, the time of a lifetime seemed to be fleeting......

"Donor Donor ......"

The body was shaken and woke up, and Mr. Miaoyuan opened his eyes and saw the kind face of the Tianguang Master.

"Amitabha!" He said, "It's just dislocated, it's okay." ”

Dislocate? He was a little stunned, instinctively wanted to stand up, and a heart-piercing pain in his legs and feet made him can't help but cry out "oops". This kind of pain made him feel a thrill in his brain, and he suddenly came back to his senses, and he was no longer the wandering spirit.

He stretched out his hand and slapped Master Tianguang, I don't know if he didn't expect him to act like this or deliberately didn't dodge, after receiving this slap firmly, the compassionate smile on Master Tianguang's face stiffened for a moment, and after a while, he still bowed his head, and said Amitabha Buddha in the trembling eyes of the little monk.

It seems that he is really back, otherwise the expression on the face of the Tianguang Master would not be so real.

In the dream, she rushed back on the day of the Midyear Festival, and now it is September, and it has already passed the Midyear Festival, and the Zhang family did not have an accident, but just confronted Chen Shan with another domineering attitude.

After going around and around, it still came to this point. Mr. Miaoyuan breathed a sigh of relief for no reason: it is not easy for her to bring down Chen Shan, the road ahead is still not easy, she will definitely do her best to protect the Zhang family, but compared to the difficult and lonely in her dream, it is much better now than in her dream!

What's more...... Thinking of the last person who stayed by her side in the dream, Mr. Miaoyuan couldn't help but laugh: this is going around and around...... Is it fate? He sent the last person who stayed with her to Chang'an......

"Master Tianguang," Mr. Miaoyuan suddenly reached out and grabbed Master Tianguang's sleeve, "How about we take a gamble?" ”

"Amitabha!" Master Tianguang glanced at him, still unmoved. When the old monk didn't know what to say, he always used the phrase "Amitabha" to block the gun.

Mr. Miaoyuan didn't care, but just raised his eyebrows, with a playful expression: "Do you believe it or not, your good apprentice will be abducted by that girl to become the son-in-law of the Zhang family?" ”

"I don't believe it." This time it's not Amitabha, Master Tianguang smiled, his expression was light, obviously he didn't take his words to heart, "It's possible for anyone, it's impossible for him." "After all, it's a person with seven feelings, how can it be?

"There are times when you regret it, you are doomed!" Mr. Miaoyuan stood up with the door of the temple and limped out.

……

Autumn is crisp, and an ox cart queues up outside Chang'an City to be released.

"Hey," the man who drove the ox cart turned around and called out to the man sitting on the ox cart, "We have to line up for a while, this is not unpleasant, there is no way to do it, this money must not be deducted anymore!" ”

The man sitting cross-legged on the ox cart looked up, revealing a stunning face under the hat.

The passers-by who lined up around couldn't help but let out an exclamation, the sunlight fell on that person's face, a little dazzling, and it really didn't look like a mortal: the immortals were just like that!

The "fairy man" frowned, revealing a tangled expression, and after a while, he silently spoke: "Forget it...... I said that I would go to the city at noon, and I will have to pay a few taels of silver......"

"Boom", of course there are no "immortals", they are stained with the smell of worldly money, and they are still calculating, and they really can't get along with the immortals.

Everyone turned around tastelessly, and then the autumn was refreshing, and after such a toss, they entered the city under the inspection of the guards at the city gate, and the people also lacked interest. The man who drove the car wiped the sweat from his face and looked back at the man: "It's down, you look ......"

Before the words fell, there was a commotion, and more than a dozen horsemen and horses came this way.

The woman at the head was dressed in red, and the intricate and delicate hair crown on her head swayed slightly with her actions, and her expression was full of spirit.

"At first glance, what kind of noble girl it is!" The man who was driving the car subconsciously touched his face and sighed, "This is different from me!" ”

"It's different." The "fairy" glanced back at him, "You are too bitter, so bad, you should laugh." ”

The corners of the man's mouth couldn't help but pull: If you give me two more money, will I be like this? This life is good-looking, but it's too picky, even a penny of silver has to be twisted exactly the same, and there is a rod scale in his arms, and it is rare to cut it like this.

"She has a good face and a dignified ......"

"Of course it's good." Most of the pedestrians who passed by with a flat shoulder heard their conversation, and when they heard the words, they couldn't help but stop, and looked at the back of the group of people leaving, with a little envy in their eyes, "Zhang Mingzhu, the eldest lady of the Zhang family, which daughter of this Chang'an City can do what she wants to do like her?" It's not an exaggeration to say that this is one of the nobles in the capital! The man gave a thumbs up, gesturing instead of what he was going to say.

"Oh, it's her!" The "immortal" nodded slightly, with a thoughtful expression, "It looks like this." ”

The pedestrian only sighed when he was sighing, and the topic was together, so he couldn't hold it back, and continued: "Anyway, unlike people like us, what do people want to do......

"Do you want to do anything?" The "Immortal" suddenly interrupted him, paused, and said, "I think it's better not to do what you don't want to do than to do what you want to do." ”

What the hell are you talking about! The pedestrian was stunned for a moment, and looked at him strangely: It's a foreigner who wants to get ahead in Chang'an City again! There are so many talented people in Chang'an City, and no one really cares about it if they don't make something shocking.

The pedestrian shook his head, picked up the flat shoulder, and was about to leave, when he suddenly heard the noise behind him again, and then turned his head, and saw that the dozen or so people and horses who had just passed by had turned back at some point, and in a trance, the dozen or so horses had stopped in front of him.

He just picked some wild vegetables from the mountains and sold them. The pedestrian froze in place.