Yan Ruyu said affectionately: "I hope that your heart is like my heart, and I will live up to my love." ”

Yan Ruyu's eyes became confused again, and then she turned her gaze to the distance.

I also followed her eyes to look into the distance, a lonely goose flew into the clouds, and the lonely cry was faintly heard.

I said softly to the autumn: "It is the good scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, and the season of falling flowers is the king." ”

Yan Ruyu said slowly: "May the hand of the king, listen to the morning bell and dusk drum, watch the sunset and the moonrise, enjoy the quiet time, don't go through the years." ”

Yan Ruyu uses poetry to play, and her thoughts are undoubtedly revealed.

It's a pity that people have joys and sorrows, and I am also immersed in this autumn death for a while.

After a while, Yan Ruyu suddenly smiled and said: "These poems are all moaning without illness, they are too sour, don't say it, I will toast you with a glass of wine, it can be regarded as seeing you off!"

After that, without waiting for me to say something, Yan Ruyu picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

Yan Ruyu's boldness in drinking was beyond my expectations, obediently, were all women drinking a lot at that time?

I didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and I followed her example, and I also took a bite.

"Ahem......" Yan Ruyu suddenly choked and coughed, I hurriedly patted her back with my hand, who knew that she was coughing even more.

Tears flowed out at once.

"Sister Yu, don't drink if you can't drink. I comforted myself with a clever mind.

The boy doesn't know what it's like, and alas, how can I understand what she's feeling now?

Say I'm Yitian, she can't love as unscrupulously as before, and countless ups and downs have become memories.

Say that I am not Yitian, but the reincarnation of Yitian, and I am still the appearance of Yitian, the connotation of Yitian. Even, it is still the affection of Yitian.

She is caught in the middle of an inner battle between heaven and man.

After a while, Yan Ruyu raised her head and comforted herself: "Hey, this wine is too strong, I choked and was rude." ”

I wiped the tears from her face with my sleeve and said lovingly, "Next time, don't drink again, disobedient and hang your nose." ”

Yan Ruyu nodded sensibly.

Yan Ruyu suddenly took out something from her arms and said to me respectfully: "These are three bookmarks, don't use them until you have to." You have opened the Book of Heaven, so you will not go back. I will practice with the Book of Heaven in a secret place. ”

I didn't pick up the bookmark, looked at Yan Ruyu's eyes, and said softly, "Sister Yu, what if I miss you?"

Yan Ruyu lowered her head shyly and said in a voice the size of a mosquito's call, "God...... Sky...... What do you say?"

I gently hugged her into my arms, and put my mouth in her ear and said, "Sister Yu, I'll do it!"

Yan Ruyu was a little bird, leaning on my arms and closing her eyes happily.

The world fell silent in an instant, as if it were just her and me.

We enjoyed this warm moment, and I don't know how long it took, Yan Ruyu pushed me away with a red face, and said softly: "You have sung so many songs to others, can you sing one for me?"

Hey, women, they will be jealous, I felt my face was hot, avoided her eyes, and said softly: "Sister Yu, I'll sing you a song "Farewell", don't laugh." ”

"Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green. The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain.

The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, the acquaintance is half scattered. A pot of turbid wine is full of joy, don't dream of the cold tonight......"

Singing and singing, Yan Ruyu's tears flowed down again.

I can't sing anymore.

At this time, Yan Ruyu choked up and stood up, and said, "Tianlang...... No...... Zhang Gongzi, I can only send you this time, take care of yourself all the way. ”

I didn't have time to say, "Take care." I saw a flash of golden light in front of me, and Yan Ruyu and the previous scenes disappeared.

I was at a loss, and when I looked around, I was still standing where Jiang Ziyi had put me to lie flat.

Touching the Book of Heaven in my hand, how could there be the shadow of the Book of Heaven, in addition to the Heaven and Earth Flying Eagle behind me, as well as the Heavenly Remnant Order in my arms, as well as three thin bookmarks and a few stacks of silver tickets, lying in my underwear pocket.

I didn't even have time to say goodbye to Mr. Three, alas, I don't want to do that.

At that time, it was close to the West Mountain, and it was about five or six o'clock in the evening. Jiang Ziyi didn't know where she went, and the horses she was traveling were nowhere to be found. I don't know if I was shocked to death by the drum saint, or if I ran away on my own.

I discerned the direction of the road slightly, and walked in the direction of the main road.

It used to be a battlefield for me and the Drumboy, but now it's calm again.

There are a mess of horse bones left on the ground, and it is not known whether the hungry people did it or animals such as tigers and wolves.

There was a line of blood written on the ground: "Don't kill the drum saint, swear not to be a man." ”

Who wrote this word, Jiang Ziyi?

At this time, there were still passers-by on the road, and they looked surprised when they saw me. I don't know why.

Thinking about it later, it was probably because my outfit was too eye-catching.

An old man came over, and I stepped forward and asked, "Dare to ask my husband, where is this place?" Have you ever seen a single girl?"

I roughly depicted Jiang Ziyi's dress.

The old man looked me up and down and said, "This place is called Wufengzhuang, but I didn't see anyone the little brother inquired about." ”

I asked a few more passers-by, but no one saw Jiang Ziyi.

I don't think it's a way to ask around like this, maybe Jiang Ziyi is going somewhere else,

I simply didn't ask.

All the way to the west, I walked for a long time, but I didn't see the village that the old man said, but I saw a ruined temple sitting on the side of the road.

Buddhism was in vogue at that time, why did this temple decay?

There is no plaque in the temple, so I don't know which way of the gods is offered.

The temple door was not closed, I was afraid of missing the lodging, and I wanted to see the temple culture at that time, so I didn't hesitate to walk in. The scene inside the temple is really not flattering.

The courtyard is dilapidated, overgrown with weeds, and a clump of bamboo is also luxuriant, at the corner of the main hall and the wings. A few pheasants, through the bamboo forest, fluttered out of the courtyard wall.

Cobwebs took over all corners, and several black spiders swung around in the air. A red three-finger-thick red chain snake, coiled on the bluestone, saw me come in, was not afraid at all, and spit out bright red whiskers.

I don't bother to bother with this thing.

When I entered the inside, a corner at the back of the temple had collapsed. The sky was exposed.

The big Buddha statue inside has long been missing arms and legs. Not to mention the table, incense, and offerings, there is not even a beggar here.

I lamented how the world had changed. Once upon a time, there was also a glorious place. Now it's full of dead branches and leaves.

Thick dust, with ants crawling through.

It's always good to have a place to rest, better than making a quilt out of the sky and making a bed out of the ground. I was thinking, "Why did Yan Ruyu kick me out now, it's good to have one night." ”

Find a futon, turn it over, dust it off, and pour it clean. Sitting on it, I thought, "Are you going to spend the night here tonight?"

If it were a place like this, it would be eerie and terrible, and I would never have come in. Since experiencing the Book of Heaven and having a new understanding of his own strength, such a place is not worth talking about.

At this point, I was sleepy and tired, and decided to sleep cross-legged. So, I slowly fell asleep.

Suddenly I was awakened by a cacophony of noises, and I rubbed my eyes to find that it was as bright as day.

I walked to the window and saw that there were more than a dozen people who looked like family members, holding torches in one hand and swords in the other, surrounding the ruined temple.

Naturally, I don't care about these ordinary people. I'm just looking at what they're doing late at night, why?

People outside were noisy and shouting, and some people shouted to the temple: "Lady Wuna, I have seen you, come out, lest I burn this broken temple with a fire." ”

Someone else shouted: "That woman is injured, she must not be able to run far." ”

"I just saw a dark shadow hiding in the temple, she must be here. "It's humane again.

This mother-in-law must be good at kung fu, so some of these people have suffered.

The temple is ruined and overgrown with weeds. No one dared to find them alone.

Where did the mother-in-law come from in this temple?

I thought to myself: "Could it be that Jiang Ziyi caused the disaster, otherwise they wouldn't have made such a big move." ”

I believe that Jiang Ziyi is by no means an ordinary person, and it is not impossible for her to see me disappear and anger these people.

"Ouch!" a painful voice came into my ears.

It's not loud, but it's close to me, so it's clear to hear.

I noticed that in front of the window on the right side of the main hall, there was a woman prostrate behind a pile of stones.

Judging from her clothes, that person is definitely not Jiang Ziyi, and I am a little disappointed.

Looking at the appearance of the woman, she must have been seriously injured, or she would not have gasped for breath there or cried out in pain.