"This answer doesn't have any effect on you, it's Su Ranhua who is happy with you later, that is, me, Yu Mengqi," Su Ranhua once again mentioned the name that was about to make her forget,

"Yes, I love you," Ximen Hao's affectionate eyes stared at Su Ran's painting, faintly revealing remorse, "If I had known and believed this change from the beginning, I would not have let you be hurt so much,"

"It should be the things we experienced with each other that strengthened our feelings," Su Ranhua smiled indifferently, now that he thinks about it, the pain he has experienced seems to be insignificant compared to the long days of staying together in the future.

Chu Hang walked aimlessly, he didn't know where he should go,

Go back to the Ghost Valley, but he lost his Luo Yan when he went out, and he could only face emptiness and sadness after he went back, but staying outside, can he still be as free as before, he really doesn't fit into the little flaming red tail behind him,

There was no way ahead, Chu Hang looked up blankly, only to find that he had unconsciously come to Wan'an Temple,

The heavy temple door was wide open, a few monks were sweeping the floor, and there were pilgrims coming and going,

Chu Hang remembered Ximen Zhe, who was meditating here, paused slightly, and strode towards the temple.

"Amitabha, I've seen the emperor," the royal temple, it is not surprising that some people recognize Chu Hang as Ximen Hao,

Chu Hang didn't speak, raised his hand and gestured lightly, and continued to walk towards Ximenzhe's residence,

The people who recognized Chu Hang thought it was the emperor who was on a private visit to Weifu, so they didn't say anything more.

Coming to the secluded room, Chu Hang knocked lightly, although he had never come to Wan'an Temple to find Ximen Zhe so eye-catching, but he had also secretly found out where Ximen Zhe was, so he was familiar with it.

"Today doesn't seem to be the day you come as usual," said someone in the room,

Although this voice was flat and lacked the stubborn spirit of the past, Chu Hang could still hear that it was Ximen Zhe,

Chu Hang knew that Ximen Zhe regarded him as a spring peach, so he said, "It's me,"

With two simple words, Chu Hang believed that Ximen Zhe could also distinguish his voice,

After a while, the door opened, and Ximen Zhe, dressed in gray clothes, stood in front of Chu Hang, his figure was much thinner,

"You're finally here," Ximen Zhe glanced at Chu Hang and said lightly,

With the words of waiting, it shows that Simon Zhe's years of meditation have not made him forget the past.

"It's stuffy in the house, let's come out and take a walk," Chu Hang said, turning around and walking towards the hillside on one side,

Leading to the hillside, it is the place where Ximen Zhe and Su Ranhua first met that year, and it is also the place where he met Su Ranhua for the last time when he was forced to escape from the capital.

He chose to retreat in a fasting room close to this place, which shows that he did not completely forget Su Dye painting in the daily chanting and worship of the Buddha.

Su Dye painting is an indelible demon in his heart,

"Do you believe in your own abilities when you come to see me with an injury, or do you think I really won't fight back,"

Standing on the hillside, Ximen Zhe looked at Chu Hang's heavy back and said lightly,

Although before leaving the Xuangu Ice Cliff, Leng Zixiao changed Chu Hang's tattered clothes that were stained with blood, but those who know how to do it can still see his injuries.

Chu Hang didn't make a sound, found a piece of grass and sat down, looking at the sky in the distance, his eyes were deep,

Seeing this, Ximen Zhe didn't say anything more, and sat down with Chu Hang, he had been to this place many times alone, he had tried to forget the past, but he always couldn't help but want to come to this place, thinking back to the time when they flew kites together, when they were young, when they were happy,

Buddhist scriptures can make him feel peaceful, but he can't let go of everything.

"You lost my Luo Yan, what should I do with you, watching her fall in love with someone else is really more painful than watching her die," Chu Hang said faintly,

Ximen Zhe was slightly stunned and chuckled indifferently, "If you die, you will only miss it sadly, but living and leaving far away is a never-ending torture for yourself again and again,"

"At that time, I was very uncomfortable at first, but I didn't feel tortured to death, but for Luo Yan, I had a feeling of secondary suffocation," Chu Hang continued,

I don't know why, Chu Hang would say these unspoken words to Ximen Zhe,

Ximen Zhe glanced at Chu Hang and guessed his experience, "I think, for dyeing and painting, we stood at different angles at the beginning, and dyeing and painting didn't belong to you from the beginning, so you can give up calmly, but I can't, I can't forget that we used to laugh happily together in this place, although I don't know what happened, but I think that dyeing and painting is the same for me and Luo Yan for you, deep down I think that it belongs to me, but it is far away, so I can't face it indifferently, There is an obsession that cannot be dissipated,"

"You know that you are too obsessed, and it seems that the retreat in the past few years has not been fruitless," Chu Hang smiled lightly,

"I still can't let it go," Simon said,

"You should try to let go, it's good for everyone," Chu Hang looked at the sky from afar and sighed, everything is safe with the situation, let it be, it won't bring so much harm,

"Can you let it go this time," Ximen Zhe asked with a smile, he guessed that there was a serious problem between Chu Hang and Luo Yan, but this time Chu Hang couldn't do it lightly anymore, and smiled, this is the real reason why he came to see him, or he wanted to find a way to get relief from him,

"Do you believe that the same body will have different souls," Chu Hang did not return to Ximen Zhe and asked him such a question,

Ximen Zhe was stunned, and the words left by Su Ran Painting sounded in his ears again,

He had heard and thought, but he could not believe it,

Unexpectedly, Chu Hang asked such a question at this time,

"Even Ximen Yi can come back from the dead, and it seems that there are many unexpected accidents in this world," Chu Hangdao,

"The Third Emperor Brother is still alive," Ximen Zhe was stunned,

Chu Hang didn't respond, and continued, "She said that her name is Yan Ziluo, from a thousand years later, she is not Luo Yan, so she no longer loves me, and the dyeing and painting should be the same kind of person as her, they have the same breath on them, I heard her call the dyeing painting Yu Mengqi, Meng'er, Qi'er, if everything is true, then where did the previous Luo Yan go,"

Ximen Zhe didn't hear Chu Hang's question, his consciousness paused on the three words "Yu Mengqi",

"Everything is incredible, but if you think about it carefully, maybe this can really explain why the same person suddenly undergoes so many changes, especially the weapon made by Luo Yan, I have seen her in trial, the power is huge, even people who don't know martial arts can use it freely, and instantly become a master of hidden weapons, such a super high weapon should also be developed after years of technical inheritance," Chu Hang seemed to ask Ximen Zhe, and seemed to be asking himself,