"But I think I'm fine!" Tang Ying's beautiful eyes were smiling, and the blue demon fire flickered in her fingertips.

Bei Long sighed: "Do you know that you have a very bad habit, the more chaotic your heart, the faster the demon fire beats." ”

Tang Ying's heart trembled, and the demon fire also trembled: he even knew this? In his previous life, who was I?

"Since you think you're good, I'm relieved." Belon stood up and smiled: "Excuse me, farewell." ”

As the so-called twisted melon is not sweet, although he is willing to help Tang Ying, but the premise must be that Tang Ying is willing to be helped by him.

To put it bluntly, it's a matter of trust.

Bei Long couldn't make Tang Ying trust a stranger who met for the first time in such a major matter of life choice.

He also knows Tang Ying very well, Tang Ying doesn't want to believe him, no matter how much he says, it's just a matter of eggs.

When he walked out of the Wuhua Cave, he heard Tang Ying's faint voice from the cave behind him from a distance:

"I was not born, and I was old.

"You hate me for being late, I hate you for being early.

"Once people don't go, love silk will be around ...... for a hundred years"

When she reached this point, Tang Ying's voice stopped abruptly, like a kite in the sky that had broken its string and didn't know where to go.

Belon sighed softly, and continued the last sentence for her in a small voice that only he could hear:

"There is no trace of spring dreams, and I know how much flowers fall."

Suddenly, a flower appeared in front of him, the fragrant wind struck, and the red phantom was already floating in front of him, Tang Ying's beautiful eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist, and she looked at Bei Long stupidly: "What did you just say, can you say it again?" ”

Bei Long was stunned, and subconsciously glanced back at the five-flower cave. From where he was standing at this moment, it would be at least fifty meters to the Wuhua Cave, and he was deliberately speaking in a very low voice just now, not reciting poems loudly like Tang Ying, Tang Ying could hear such a small voice at such a distance?

"This is the truth?" Bei Long suddenly thought about it, he really didn't expect this truth to be so powerful.

"Yes, there are five realms of the Truth Hearing Ear - Ant Movement, Subtlety, Silence, Heavenly Hearing, and Meditation." Two red clouds floated on Tang Ying's pretty face, and she said in a soft voice, "Do you guess which layer I've reached now?" ”

Bei Long was silent, of course he didn't know which floor Tang Ying had reached now, otherwise he wouldn't have been caught by Tang Ying.

A small poem that Tang Ying chanted just now is actually from the Tang Dynasty "Twenty-one Poems on Porcelain Inscriptions in Tongguan Kiln, the author is unknown."

The original poem only has the first four sentences: I was born before I was born, and I was old when I was born. You hate me for being late, and I hate you for being early.

As for the last four sentences, they were probably continued by Tang Ying herself, which was what Bei Long thought before.

In the last days, the hobbies of Bei Long and Tang Ying are just the opposite, Bai Long smokes and does not drink, and Tang Ying drinks and does not smoke.

When the two were chatting together, it was the very weird Bai Long who kept smoking, and Tang Ying kept drinking.

It's nothing for Belon to toast with cigarettes, Tang Ying is often drunk until the end, but Tang Ying's wine is very good, neither drunk nor crazy, just reciting poems in a loop.

And Tang Ying only memorized these eight sentences back and forth, and every time she was emotionally engaged, she rolled on the ground with tears streaming down her face.

After listening to it a lot, Beilong naturally remembered it, and these sentences were originally easy to understand.

As for the background of the next four sentences of this little poem, Bei Long did not ask Tang Ying. Everyone has their own secrets, and if Tang Ying wants to say it, she will naturally tell him, and if she doesn't want to say it, it is useless for him to ask.

Just now he heard Tang Ying reciting poems again, but he only memorized the first six sentences, and he continued with a moment of nostalgia.

But he didn't expect to get into trouble, Bei Long is a little panicked now, and he always feels that Tang Ying has changed all of a sudden!

"yes, you can't guess!" Tang Ying suddenly smiled: "When you leave, I'm only the first layer!" ”

When I'm gone? You're just the first tier? Belon's whole person is not good: am I reborn or are you crossing?

Wait a minute! Bei Long suddenly came to his senses - Tang Ying is treating me as someone else, right?

And looking at Tang Ying's meaning, this little poem is not a continuation of her, but actually comes from that person!

Could that person be her man? But what Bei Long learned was that Tang Ying was a hundred-year-old saint who had never married in her life!

"You...... Know who I am? Bei Long subconsciously asked, he was very curious about who Tang Ying thought he was.

Tang Ying pursed her lips, raised her hand and gently pulled the hair that was blown by the mountain wind behind her ears: "I didn't know it, but now I know." ”

Belon blinked: "What if I told you that I might not be who you thought I was?" ”

"I know you're not going to admit it, you're never going to admit it." Tang Ying's eyes were like honey: "Auntie! ”

Aunt?

Belon was stunned, he seemed to know something terrible!

If Tang Ying said that this little poem came from the man she liked, Belon would not be surprised at all: Who is not a girl anymore?

But the question is......

Aunt!

Although this is just a short two-word and ordinary name, the amount of information contained in it is really a bit large......

Sighing deeply, Bei Long was rare and serious: "I'm sorry, you recognized the wrong person!" ”

Tang Ying looked like "I knew you would say that", and with a smile, she wanted to pull Belon's hand:

"Yes, yes, it's me who recognized the wrong person!"

Bei Long instantly got goosebumps, and hurriedly took a step back: "Excuse me, farewell!" ”

"Wait a minute!" Seeing Bei Long's expression, Tang Yingbei bit her lips, hesitated for a moment and finally made a difficult decision, she instantly recovered the previous state of Tangmen's grandmother: "I'm sorry Shaoxia, I think I recognized the wrong person, I really miss my deceased aunt too much, please understand."

"Also, you're right, I'm not good right now. I have been practicing our Tang Sect's ancestral divine skill [Imperial Divine Skill] since I was a child, and I have been stuck at one level for a full eighty years. Recently, I finally felt that the level had been loosened, but I went astray when I rushed the level, but fortunately, you appeared in time! ”

Speaking of this, Tang Ying looked at Bei Long sincerely: "I don't know what to do, can you ask Shaoxia to help me?" ”

Am I changing from an aunt to a young man again? Bei Long looked at Tang Ying and saw that she didn't seem to be infatuated anymore...... In fact, except for the fact that he was mistaken for Tang Ying's aunt, it seems that everything is still under his control, and besides, he came this time to help Tang Ying get through the difficulties.

After two seconds of silence, Bei Long nodded: "If you can trust me, of course I can help you." ”

The corners of Tang Ying's mouth hooked up a charming smile: "I can trust you, Shaoxia, let's go back to the cave first!" ”