"Senior, it's all arranged. It's just that you won't ...... arrange it like this?"

The city lord of Xinghang City stood in front of Wang Zheng with a sweat on his head, and replied respectfully and carefully. If it was inexplicable that Wang Zheng was looking for him before, now that all the clues and the parties are connected, the city lord of Xinghang City suddenly understands what Wang Zheng is doing.

He's scheming Feng Ming'er!

It's just a matter of calculating Feng Ming'er, he still dragged himself into the water without knowing it!

Now in this situation, he has inexplicably become Wang Zheng's accomplice and pawn, and it is too late to quit. I don't want to be ruined by the angry Feng Ming'er, Xinghang City, which is now called a golden cave, then I can only grit my teeth and cooperate to finish the play!

"Well, well done. But those actors?" Wang Zheng was very satisfied with the interest of the city lord of Xinghang, but he didn't want to leak out because of the actors.

"Senior, don't worry. Everyone knows about the girl of the Duan family and the second child of the Wang family. Now that the seniors have taken action in person, it can be regarded as a beautiful conversation for the two to come together.

And those actors, all according to what their predecessors said, should use a real greeting team. Among the people who watched the excitement, they all didn't know the truth, and as for those who had a rhythm in it, they were all people who could be trusted by the younger generations......"

The city lord of Xinghang City didn't understand why Wang Zheng was so obscure, but now that he understands, he is a little glad that he did it so obscurely.

Hearing that the arrangement of the city lord of Xinghang City can be described as leaky, Wang Zheng smiled with satisfaction, and then waved his hand and said, "Good job, you go down first." Don't worry, even if something goes wrong, this seat will be carried down alone. Today's thing, you just rot in your stomach. ”

The lord of Xinghang City hurriedly left as if he had been amnestied, this inn full of calculations, he never wanted to come again.

As soon as the Xinghang City Lord left, Kong Fan's expressionless expression finally changed, and his whole face was full of joy:

"Director Wang, I didn't expect it! I really didn't expect that it would really work!"

Although Wang Zheng's face was also a little happy, it was not as rich as Kong Fan's, and he even waved his hand:

"I can't relax yet, now Feng Ming'er has just turned her original disgust with you into a sense of guilt. And to exchange this guilt into a good feeling, we still need to continue the routine. ”

"Continue?!" Rao Yi Kong Fan's heart also felt that it was a little too exciting to continue.

Wang Zheng nodded meaningfully: "That's right, go on! Follow me to Jinshan Temple tomorrow!"

For three days, Wang Zheng and Kong Fan hid in Jinshan Temple and never appeared on the streets of Xinghang City again.

This made Feng Ming'er, who had been wandering in Xinghang City, wanting to find Kong Fan, apologize to him and even compensate him, unconsciously felt a little lost.

Even, under the ghost envoy God, she was afraid that she would never see that person again in this life, and she could only see each other in the next life. Driven by such thoughts, Feng Ming'er even carried those geniuses on her back and quietly went to the place where Xu Xian jumped off the cliff and retrieved the jade flute that had been broken.

You must know that with the character of a phoenix, you won't hide anything you do. After all, with their character, they are strict and obedient in everything they do, and they will not be unpopular.

But I don't know why, when she did this, Feng Ming'er was a little weak-hearted.

When she found the half of the jade flute, she carefully put it away.

None of all the life experiences and the teachings of her elders could tell her what was going on at the moment.

However, after a few days of wandering, Feng Ming'er, who was weak-hearted, gradually let go of her thoughts after finding no trace of Kong Fan. I have resumed my usual indifference, and I plan to continue to go to Jinshan Temple to have a look.

On this day, Feng Ming'er and the others had just set off, and on the top of Leifeng Tower, Wang Zheng, who was always observing Xinghang City with his magic eye, sent a signal to Kong Fan and the monk guarding the mountain.

When one after another envious and shocking eyes pierced the sky and appeared in Jinshan Temple, the monk guarding the mountain and Kong Fan instantly entered the state.

The expression changed in a second, and it was already a compassionate expression, and the monk Shoushan said to Kong Fan in a happy tone: "Daoyou's injury is quite serious, if it weren't for the fact that the poor monk happened to have a pill refined by the predecessor of the Dan King, I am afraid that it will ......."

After that, he shook his head, as if he was lamenting why there were so many killings and fights in the world.

Kong Fan, on the other hand, clearly endured the pain, but showed a smiling expression, and said with a little reluctance: "Thank you master for helping me heal, great kindness, and I should remember it in my heart." ”

The monk guarding the mountain had clear eyes, like a monk who helped people to the end, and said slowly: "I look at the wounds of Taoist friends, as if they are actively suffering. Isn't there some kind of trouble you are in?"

Kong Fan shook his head: "How can it be trouble! This is the person I care about the most...... I only wish that this wound would last for a thousand years. ”

The monk guarding the mountain showed a puzzled expression, and after hesitating, he asked, "Isn't Daoist Mo any habit?"

When Kong Fan heard this, he smiled freely, without meaning to explain. But in the middle of his laugh, he coughed again.

Feng Ming'er, who had already come to Jinshan Temple, heard the conversation between Kong Fan and Shoushan clearly, and when she heard Kong Fan's painful cough, she suddenly felt even more guilty.

But what Kong Fan said made her feel strange. It's warm, it's sour, it's sweet, but it's not, I can't say it, I can't understand it.

Feng Ming'er didn't know how many similar words she had heard. But I've never felt like this, and it's weird.

"Master, you are empty, but I am a little monk rolling in the red dust. There are some things that you don't understand. Faced with the posture of the monk guarding the mountain, Kong Fan didn't seem to want to say more, and waved his hand after coughing.

The monk Shoushan retorted seriously: "If you don't say, how can a poor monk understand? If you want to be born and become a Buddha, you must first enter the world as an adult." There are some things that the poor monk doesn't understand, so he asks the Taoist friend. Could it be that Daoist friends are stingy to inform?"

When Kong Fan heard this, he didn't know what he thought, his eyes flashed, and finally he smiled bitterly: "Master, I really don't want to say it, because this memory is very important to me...... Why don't you do this, I'll sing you a song, if you can understand, then you understand. ”

When the monk Shoushan heard such an answer, he immediately showed an interesting look and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoists, please." ”

Kong Fan smiled stiffly, where is there still the free and easy appearance before: "Then it's ugly." ”

So, a song suddenly sounded in Jinshan Temple, which was incompatible with the tranquility of Buddhism, but made countless people stop and listen.

Not for anything else, just because this song seems to be a song by Jiangnan Style, and it sounds particularly good.

And the most important thing is that there is an unspeakable loneliness in this song......

"My heart is beating out of rhythm, and my dreams are not free. Love is an absolute commitment, not to mention ......"

"After a thousand years, let it go, drown in the dust, I will guard you in the ruins. ”

"I can't carry my tears, oh oh, so all the love you want. ”

"Because in a thousand years, the world will be without me. I can't hold your hand affectionately and kiss you on the forehead. ”

"Don't wait until a thousand years from now, everyone will forget about me. At that time, in the desert of red twilight, who could unravel the loneliness that had been entangled for thousands of years......"

Kong Fan, as a peacock, naturally has a good voice.

A song comes down, and everyone is intoxicated by it.

In front of their eyes, there seemed to be stories that had lasted for a thousand years and had been waiting for a thousand years to emerge.

Music is like that, it touches people's hearts inadvertently.