Jingchuan drank a lot of wine again, and was in a state of half-drunk and half-awake.

After all, Buchen is riding a horse, and the speed is not much faster, and Jingchuan can easily keep up.

Jingchuan looked at the scenery along the way and thought of his childhood self.

When he was a child, Jingchuan came to the human world for the first time and was impressed by the beauty of the human world.

The country is so delicate, leading countless heroes to bend their waists.

Jing Chuan looked at the green mountains in the distance and said to himself: "Is this the so-called country? In the human world, countless people have paid their precious lives to compete for this ethereal country!"

In Jingchuan's view, such beautiful mountains and rivers, such surging rivers, do not belong to anyone, but they belong to anyone.

Jing Chuan smiled and said, "Whether it's the Protoss or the human race, it's all for that ethereal right!"

Sighing and sighing, Jingchuan looked up and saw the old land, which was Tianyin Mountain!

Jing Chuan felt that all this was a number of days, after all, when he first came to the human world, he came to Tianyin Mountain.

Jingchuan thought of the dry stream real person, and thought of the kind old man.

Maybe it's out of guilt, maybe it's trying to find a way to get rid of the pain in your heart.

Jing Chuan looked at the third brother who was running around below, and said to himself: "Third brother, you just go first, and the eldest brother will follow soon!"

Jingchuan respectfully went up the mountain, Tianyin Mountain is dangerous, but once you reach the top of the mountain, it is like walking on the ground!

Jing Chuan shouted loudly: "Junior Jing Chuan, come to worship the mountain!"

Kujian Zhenren has also felt unwell recently, and in order to relieve the fatigue on his body, he has paid more attention to his health.

Kujian Zhenren was practicing his sword outside the lobby, and when he heard Jing Chuan's voice, the sword in his hand suddenly fell to the ground!

The little apprentice standing next to him saw that the sword in his master's hand had fallen, and hurriedly asked, "Master, what's wrong with your old man?"

The dry stream real person shook his head and said, "I'm getting older, and I'm getting less and less useful, and I guess I don't have a few days to live!"

Once people get older, they always say this sentence from time to time.

"Master's Taoism is boundless, and he will definitely live a long life!"

The two Taoist priests guarding the mountain gate saw Jingchuan and instantly became suspicious.

"We don't welcome the Protoss in Tianyin Mountain, please go down quickly!"

Jing Chuan said respectfully: "I have something to find the head of the dry stream, and I hope that the two masters will make it convenient." ”

"Master is unwell and doesn't want to see anyone now. ”

One sentence rejected Jing Chuan, Jing Chuan originally thought that he could still see the real person of Kujian and ask him to help solve the doubts in his heart.

But now it's good, he can't even see the people of the dry stream.

The dry stream real person also heard Jing Chuan's voice, although Jing Chuan is a god clan, but the dry stream real person does not hate him.

The dry stream came to the mountain gate, opened the door, and said, "Come in!"

The disciple guarding the mountain gate was unwilling, and he hurriedly said: "Master, he is a god clan and our enemy, how can we let him in casually?"

The dry stream didn't explain, just turned his back and walked slowly inside.

Jing Chuan hurriedly followed, and when he entered the door, he saluted the two Taoist priests and said, "Thank you two Taoist priests!"

The dry stream real person asked, "I wonder what happened to the Jingchuan monk coming to me?"

"Master, I don't know how to tell you about this. ”

Jingchuan showed a trace of sorrow between his eyebrows, and he didn't know how to say about it.

Kujian Zhenren has not had much contact with Jingchuan, but he knows that Jingchuan is Li Zimu's eldest brother, and he has protected Li Zimu more than once, so he rushes to this relationship, and Kujian Zhenren should also help Jingchuan.

"There are no outsiders here, just say what you have to say!"

Jing Chuan finally decided to ask the real people of the dry stream from the side.

"Master, I want to ask you a question, if the parents have a grudge, will it affect the children?"

"The kind of question you are asking has not been clear since ancient times, and this kind of thing should also be divided into specific situations!"

Kujian Zhenren knew about Li Zimu's parents back then, so he also understood what Jingchuan wanted to ask.

Kujian Zhenren did not give an affirmative answer, because he was not a party to the matter, and he had no right to evaluate this matter.

The little cleverness that Jing Chuan played in front of the dry stream real person was recognized by the dry stream real person at a glance.

Jing Chuan was extremely embarrassed and said: "But this brotherhood is very important to me, I don't want to lose him, what do you think I should do?"

"Layman, everything is a number of days, even if you are a god, you can't change all this, let it be!"

Jingchuan is unwilling, to be precise, he is not willing to accept the status quo, he can't bear to see the brotherhood between him and Li Zimu ruined, he wants to do something, but he doesn't know where to start!

Kujian Zhenren coughed twice suddenly, and since there was no disciple next to him, Jing Chuan hurriedly asked, "Dao Chief, what's wrong with you, is it because you're not feeling well?"

Kujian Zhenren shook his hand and said, "It's not in the way, once people are old, it's normal to be a little sick and a little calamitous." ”

Jing Chuan thought about it, and finally decided not to tell Pastor Li Zi's father about the dry stream real person.

Jing Chuan said: "Since the master doesn't know either, then I can only go and find another master." ”

The dry stream real person smiled and said, "You kid is really interesting, you asked me such a hazy question, and you were ready to leave, do you have anything unspeakable?"

"Everything really can't be hidden from Master's eyes, I do have some unspeakable secrets, and it is inconvenient to tell Master!"

Kujian Zhenren didn't expect that his junior brother would have an accident at all, he originally thought that it was the incident of the year.

After all, the dry stream is a cultivator, how could he force Jingchuan?

"Since the laymen have already decided, then the laymen will please!"

Jing Chuan didn't dare to look at the dry stream real person, he quickly thanked him, and then said, "Master, if there is nothing to do, I will retire first!"

Before leaving, Kujian Zhenren said: "As the so-called Qing officials are difficult to break the routine, I was afraid that I would face my master and nephew, so I didn't tell you what to do." In this matter, you must conform to your own heart, and don't leave regrets for yourself!"

Faced with the advice of Kurumi Zhenren, Jing Chuan hurriedly said: "Thank you Master for your generous teaching!"

Looking at Jingchuan like this, Kujian Zhenren always felt that something was strange, but he couldn't say what it was.

Jing Chuan was gone, and when he left Tianyin Mountain, he was relieved.

Jing Chuan said to himself: "I thought I had the courage to say the whole thing, but I didn't expect to be so cowardly, I didn't even say a thing!"

Jing Chuan was not afraid that the dry stream real person would not be good for him, he only saw the state of the dry stream real person's body, and he didn't want to worry the old man anymore.

Jingchuan felt that he was physically and mentally exhausted, he really wanted to rest, wanted to lie on this tree and sleep for a while, but he himself understood that he couldn't rest.

Jing Chuan said to himself: "It's okay, everything will pass, and there will definitely be a reunion between me and my second brother." ”

Li Zimu carried Shen Sanjian's body on his back, and the progress was slow along the way, but Li Zimu had no intention of stopping.

Li Zimu felt that his body was tired, but compared to heartache, what was this bit of exhaustion?

People passing by all pointed at Li Zimu.

"Look at that person, is he a fool, how can he carry a dead man on his back, and he also kneel in three steps, knock in nine steps, who is that for?"

"Who knows, eighty percent is a madman, I still don't want to look at him!"

In the face of these rumors, Li Zimu didn't care. Maybe in his current state, he won't hear it at all!

Li Zimu had only one thought in his heart, that is, he had to carry his master to Tianzi Mountain no matter what!

As the days passed, Li Zimu's knees were broken and his forehead was broken, but he didn't care about all this at all. It's like it's not his knees, it's not his forehead.

Li Zimu was sluggish like a machine, and there were many well-wishers next to him, and when he saw him like this, he felt very pitiful, so he reached out to help.

An old woman of sixty or seventy years old, holding a bamboo basket in her hand, walked in front of Li Zimu leisurely.

"Kid, I've got some bread here, or you might as well eat some!"

Li Zimu didn't see the old woman at all, he still walked forward as always, three bows and nine knocks.

The old woman did not lose heart, because Li Zimu's appearance was especially like her dead grandson.

Although the old woman's legs and feet are not good, she can keep up with Li Zimu who is kneeling and knocking nine times after all.

"Child, I know it's you, grandma has come to see you, hurry up and eat something!"

It's a comical scene, of an elderly woman chasing a stupid madman.

Many people laughed at them and said, "What's wrong with that world, a crazy old woman, chasing a little madman." ”

When the old woman heard this, she was not pleased, and he pointed to the people who were talking coldly. "This is my own grandson, and I don't want you to say that about him. ”

"Where did you come from, you dare to speak disrespectfully to us, don't think that when you are old, we will not dare to beat you. ”

The old woman was not afraid in the face of their intimidation!

The old woman took one of the hooligans by the hand and said, "Son, I see that you are about the same age as my grandson, so I tolerate you everywhere, and you must not be ignorant!"

"This old lady is really interesting, she even said that I don't know what to do, believe it or not, I will kill you now. ”

The hooligan's actions naturally caused dissatisfaction among the public!

Suddenly, a person stood up and said, "What kind of thing are you guys, you dare to speak disrespectfully to the old man." ”

The hooligans rolled up their sleeves, pointed at them and said, "I'll tell you today, if you don't want to die, get away from me, Lao Tzu has a life in his hands, and I'm not afraid of you!"

With a simple sentence, everyone present was calmed!

After all, everyone is a family and a businessman, and some people may be the pillars of the family, and they dare not mess with these gangsters.

The scoundrel instantly sensed a sense of superiority, and he pointed at the old woman and said, "Old thing, weren't you very powerful just now? ”

"I can be your grandmother, you dare to talk to me in such a tone!" the old woman bowed her waist, like a prawn.

The gangster's accomplice pulled him and said, "Forget it, more is better than less, let's not be like this old thing!"

The hooligan finally threatened again, and said: "Old thing, don't let me see you again in the future, or I will beat you once I see you!"

The hooligan left, and he also walked in the direction where Li Zimu went.

The old woman looked at Li Zimu, who was still there repeating the movements, and hurriedly followed.