......

Because he and Boss Bai took a whole afternoon off, Su Changqing didn't walk fast.

He took his coat off his body and put it over his head to prevent most of his body from getting wet.

But the two little monks were standing in the rain a little confused, and the rain curtains crossed in front of their eyes, and the rain continued to flow past their cheeks, looking unexpectedly embarrassed.

"Let's go. ”

Su Changqing's eyes showed a slight smile, and he gently raised his head to signal them to leave quickly.

Yuan Guang blinked, as if he felt something, glanced at him, recited the Buddha name in a low voice, and then pulled Yijing and ran away quickly, he ran fast, dragging Yijing behind him as if he was going to fly low on the ground.

Su Changqing saw that they were running fast, but he didn't run, and stayed behind alone and walked slowly.

He looked at their backs with his eyes open, and before he knew it, he thought of his childhood.

......

At that time, he was still young, and every day, every day, he would say goodbye to his parents and set out on the road to school.

The school is far away from here, and there are two roads here, one is a small path, and the other is a wide road. He likes to walk on the trail on weekdays, because the trail is mostly grass and trees, and he can play on this road alone for a long time.

It's just that when he was about to leave the house, he liked to walk on the road again, and the road was very empty, and they stood tall, like this, he ...... It will make them look at themselves for a while.

He would try to walk as slowly as he could, sometimes turning his head to look at their blurred figures and gently waving his hand at them.

It wasn't until he couldn't see their faces clearly that he ran forward.

If he doesn't run, he'll be late.

......

Su Changqing thought about it, and suddenly burst out laughing, and tears fell inexplicably.

Older...... I always think about these things.

The rain was pouring down, wetting his coat.

He touched his soaked left arm, squinting his eyes at the white sky.

I don't know if it was rain or tears falling on his eyelashes, blinding his eyes and making him see a little clearly.

Right now...... He couldn't run even if he wanted to.

Su Changqing staggered out of Huanhu Village, the entrance of the village was empty, only a tricycle was left parked there alone, and the two little monks had already disappeared, presumably heading towards the mountain.

Su Changqing carried a large pile of bottles and cans behind him, wiped the wet seat with his clothes, and then rode on a tricycle and drove towards the house.

The tricycle roared, splashing dirt, and the fog was heavy around him, and he rubbed his eyes, squinted ahead, and suddenly heard a long, crisp howl.

Immediately afterwards, a strong wind slapped down from above, and Su Changqing looked up and found that it was the white crane that was drawn out of the system.

At this time, the white crane kept hovering above his head, his eyes were bright, and his head was lowered, as if he was looking at him.

And when Su Changqing stopped the tricycle, the big crane also flew down from mid-air, flapped its wings, and landed on a somewhat muddy road.

"Didn't you stop coming out during the day?"

He touched its head, a slight love in his eyes.

"What should I do if someone finds out?"

Bai He didn't speak, just rubbed Su Changqing's palm, the red red top was wet, and it was wet, and then, strange scenes suddenly poured into his mind.

Su Changqing was stunned for the moment, and took a small step back.

What is it?

He closed his eyes slightly, and his thoughts drifted towards the unknown distance with these images, and vaguely seemed to see only a mountain temple surrounded by mountains, a man in a long robe leaning on the threshold, reading something in a low voice, and his face seemed to be very confused.

Then the picture turned, and then he saw what seemed to be himself flying in mid-air, with stars and a faint waning moon above his head, and rolling mountains surrounding him.

Then, suddenly, he heard a clear cry, which was very pleasant to the ear, as if it came from himself.

It's a wonderful feeling, as if you've become a bird, soaring freely in the sky.

......

At this time, Su Changqing's body trembled suddenly, his eyes suddenly opened, and suddenly, a scene passed by in his eyes, and a large number of complicated memories flashed in his eyes one by one.

Standing beside him, the white crane suddenly pecked his palm lightly with his beak.

Su Changqing was stunned for a moment, then touched its head, "Is this your memory?"

This white crane came out of the system, and it seemed to be able to communicate with Su Changqing's heart, and after hearing his question, he stretched his neck and nodded at him lightly, his eyes blinked, as if he was inviting him.

Su Changqing closed his eyes slightly, and the memory of the white crane once again appeared in his mind, and he flipped through it carefully this time, and his eyes suddenly stopped on a memory scene.

In the picture, outside a ruined temple, a man with a figure familiar to Su Changqing leaned against the door, looking at the moon, as if he was sighing.

This is......

Boss White?

Su Changqing remembered that on weekdays, this white boss often wore a white gown, and always had a fox-like cunning smile on his face, and now he ...... But it was a gloomy and sad look.

And...... Why did this white boss go to the temple on the mountain at night?

His face became very strange, and suddenly the words of the system flashed in his mind.

"This teahouse is very unusual. ”

Very unusual...... That is to say, Boss Bai...... He's not an ordinary person?

Su Changqing blinked a little confused.

But before he could think of anything, all of a sudden, he felt the rain stop above his head.

But even though the rain stopped, his body was still wet, and when the wind blew, it was terribly cold.

He lowered his head slightly, only to feel shadows appear on the ground beneath his feet, and he glanced at him inadvertently.

There was a small puddle, but it was muddy, and there were constant drops of water in it, and ripples were waving in it.

When he looked up, he realized that it was the white crane, which was spreading one of its wings and propping it up above his head like an umbrella.

And when it saw Su Changqing's gaze on it, it screamed softly.

Su Changqing suddenly smiled and touched its feathers, "Okay, don't hold an umbrella for me, go back quickly, don't get wet with me." ”

"I'm leaving, too. ”

The white crane tilted its head to look at him, stretched out its head and rubbed his cheek, and retracted its wings. He looked back at him again.

Then, it took a few quick steps forward, and suddenly spread its wings and slammed them towards the ground.

The wind blew across the ground, splashing a puff of muddy water, and even his clothes kept floating, looking very gloomy.

Su Changqing opened his eyes, looked at the back of it flying away, and looked at it for a long time, then wiped the rain from his face and got back on the tricycle.

This time I went back, probably I was going to catch a cold.