Zhang Yunyan thought of the future, and couldn't help but sigh silently, how could she have a future, the Devil's Cave Mansion was the place where she was buried, and these worries were not superfluous.

Yun Yan was still terrified when she thought of the unbearable torture just now. She looked at Shikong beside her, anxious in her heart, praying that Jade would be quiet, not to use magic to torture herself, and not to hurt her benefactor.

Outside the Suiyuan Cave, the spirit turtle heard the conversation between Shikong and Zhang Yunyan, although it was not clear, but he knew that his friend was still alive.

It was deeply surprised and very excited, and asked eagerly: "Yun Feiyan, congratulations on your escape again, are you still safe now?"

After experiencing this torture of death and life, Zhang Yunyan no longer cared about the jade in her hand, and there was no way to understand its temperament, so she could only go with it. When she saw that her friend cared so much, her heart was hot, and her eyes moistened.

Yun Yan sighed and responded, "Spirit Turtle, I'm okay now, alas, I've already gotten into big trouble, and I'm going to be in trouble at any time." ”

She really wanted to meet the spirit turtle at the entrance of the cave, looked at the jade in her hand, and couldn't help shaking her head and sighing, the monster was in her hand, how dare she approach the spirit turtle.

The spirit turtle was taken aback when he heard Yunyan's words, and he didn't know what kind of big trouble his friend had caused and what kind of danger and disaster it would cause, and his heart that had just been relieved hung again.

It has no ability to help its friends, so it can only comfort: "Yun Feiyan, since it has happened, no matter how big the trouble is, you must face it bravely. You have to be cautious, try to avoid touching terrible things, and be careful about sudden dangers!"

"I will, alas, it's very difficult, it's up to me, let it be fate......" Zhang Yunyan replied helplessly.

She doesn't believe that a person can be swayed by fate and has to face a terrible reality. She didn't know what to do so as not to anger the monster, and she had no way to be cautious, so she had to resign herself to fate.

Zhang Yunyan was secretly angry at the devils of the Nine Shadows Holy Monarch, as well as the guy who framed her—the sika deer who tricked her and Qinghu, and the old witch who claimed to be half an immortal......

In the mysterious casual cave, it is dim and very quiet.

After the storm, the two poor creatures were physically and mentally exhausted, and they had a rare peace. They care for each other and are grateful to each other, but they can't see each other's faces clearly.

Zhang Yunyan and Shikong didn't speak, sitting on the ground thinking about their thoughts. They returned to the harsh reality - this is the Devil's Cave Mansion, and the Suiyuan Cave is the burial place - and they are saddened and despaired.

I don't know how long it took, they broke free from the pain, since they were destined to die when they entered the Devil's Cave, they would definitely die if they broke into the Suiyuan Cave, it was already like this, what else was terrible, let it go.

Zhang Yunyan and Shikong's body and mind were relieved, and they gradually became indifferent to the danger and disaster.

In a desperate situation, they can only comfort themselves, sooner or later they will die, why worry about life and death, in addition to increasing the pain, it will not help and be useless. Believe in the theory of fate again, the damned can't live, the deserving die can't, don't worry about it anymore.

Time is passing quietly, and the cave is dim and dark, and I don't know when it will be, whether it will be dawn.

There are no changes of the four seasons, no change of day and night, no mountains and rivers, no farmland, no chickens, ducks, geese, dogs, birds and insects, no breath of life, as if dead, as if in the underworld.

Zhang Yunyan and Shi Kong fell into painful contemplation, each thinking about something on their minds for a long time......

Yunyan thought of the unavenged family feud, grief and indignation, and thought of her brother Yuntian and sister Yunxia, who had no news, and was miserable. She thought of her murdered father-in-law and the three brothers and sisters of the Lin family who died, and she was extremely painful.

Eager to avenge her loved ones, she decided to embark on a journey tomorrow, but unexpectedly fell into the Devil's Cave and was about to be buried here, and everything was hopeless.

Zhang Yunyan was sad in her heart, lamenting silently, and tears kept flowing......

Shikong misses his relatives, grieves and indignantly for his own hatred, and is anxious about the unavenged revenge.

He thought of his father who was killed, and wept silently, and when he thought of his dead mother and younger siblings, he felt pain and sorrow. When he thought of his beloved unmarried wife who had passed away, a wave of pain welled up in his heart, and he couldn't stop crying.

In her thoughts, Zhang Yunyan wiped her tears, glanced at the release next to her, and sighed silently. She had that inexplicable feeling again, but she didn't know why.

Yunyan had a feeling that Shikong was a little different from other men, otherwise she wouldn't have had this special feeling. What the hell is going on, she can't tell, she can only guess.

All along, she never knew what caused this feeling and why it was so weird.

Zhang Yunyan looked at the vague figure next to her and asked, "Release, take the liberty of asking, have you taken refuge in Buddhism, do you have no concern for your relatives? Don't you want to be secular at all?"

Shikong sighed and said, "Although I have taken refuge in Buddhism, after all, I have emotions and have many unforgettable experiences. However, I will cultivate my body and mind so that I can calm down, and as time goes by, those things will gradually fade away. ”

Yunyan sighed with emotion: "Since it is a personal experience, if you want to completely forget it, I'm afraid it's not easy, and it's impossible." She asked again, "Little master, don't you feel bored and boring when you practice in seclusion in the deep mountains and old forests?"

Shikong sighed again: "My cultivation is still shallow, how can I not feel bored after a long time, this is also a kind of grinding." I think that over time, those thoughts and worries will be reduced, and I will be able to calm down gradually. ”

Yun Yan saw that Shikong could be honest, and felt that his benefactor was worth befriending. She asked, "Shikong, how is the environment of the place where you live, isn't it beautiful?"

Shikong smiled and said, "Yes, it is indeed beautiful and quiet. It is a place of rolling hills, dense forests, birds chirping, and wild beasts coming and going. There are also colorful flowers in the meadows, adding color and fragrance to the endless greenery. When I have nothing to do, I look at the beautiful scenery and cultivate my body and mind. ”

Zhang Yunyan became interested when she heard this: "In this way, you are really a beautiful and quiet place, and I would like to take a look when I have the opportunity in the future." ”

Shikong smiled: "Wow, when the donor wants to go, just say it to the little monk." ”

Yunyan smiled bitterly silently, she and her benefactor have no future, what else do you want to see, but it's just talking.

She was a little surprised to see that Shikong was also interested in flowers, and it also caused her own good memories. When she was a child, she was praised by Jiaxiang's brother because she wore two pink wildflowers on her head, and the two also made a promise that they would never be separated.

It was the first time to confess their hearts, and it was also the family love that flowed from the two innocent childlike hearts, which was expressed bluntly.

It's a pity that the world is changeable, and I can't help myself, my fiancé has been dead for many years, and the beautiful marriage has long been lost, which makes her miserable to this day.

Zhang Yunyan wiped her tears and sighed softly. She looked at the silent Shikong, not knowing what her benefactor was thinking, maybe her words evoked her benefactor's memories of the past, or maybe she was missing her master.

She asked, "Release, listen to the words, you seem to like flowers too." What color do you think is the most beautiful flower?"

"Pink. Shi Kong didn't think about it, and answered very simply.

Yun Yan smiled and said, "Unexpectedly, you are also like me, you like pink flowers. ”

Shikong sighed with emotion: "Speaking of which, I have liked pink flowers since I was a child. To tell you the truth, after I cultivated, when I had nothing to do, I would go and see those flowers, and sometimes I could sit for an hour, and it would bring up many memories, some beautiful and some painful......."

Zhang Yunyan was a little surprised, she couldn't imagine that a man, who was still a monk, also liked flowers so much, it was really rare.

She sighed silently, how good it would be if Jiaxiang's brother was still alive, she would be able to wear pink flowers and let her fiancé appreciate her well, not enough kiss, not enough love. If the person in front of her was Jiaxiang's brother, she would not hesitate to throw herself into her fiancé's arms and hug each other intimately.

Yun Yan looked at the blurred figure, shook her head, and sighed silently, it was a nihilistic fantasy again, it was impossible in this life.

Zhang Yunyan glanced at Shikong, and saw that the benefactor was also pondering, not knowing what he was thinking, and he didn't know if it had anything to do with the flowers.

Her heart suddenly moved, and she turned to release the void, and that inexplicable feeling arose spontaneously, and she also unexpectedly discovered that it was the cause of this inexplicable feeling.

She understood a little, and she did feel that Shikong was different from other men, and it was this difference that made her feel different.

It turned out that from Hua'er's dialogue, Zhang Yunyan suddenly found that the voice of Shikong was somewhat similar to that of Brother Jiaxiang, and from the similar voice, she seemed to feel the love of Brother Jiaxiang before his death.

She looked at the vague figure, recalling the conversation about the flowers, and felt more and more that this was not a conjecture, nor was it a deliberate association, and the benefactor's voice was indeed similar to that of her fiancé.

She had no doubt about her feelings, and her benefactor had a deep voice, which was indeed somewhat similar to her fiancé. From the similar voice, I have the feeling that Brother Jiaxiang is by my side.

Yunyan was even more emotional, and a little excited, she couldn't imagine that she could meet someone with a similar voice to her fiancé, and she was her savior, and even her preferences for flowers were so similar, it was so surprising and happy.

In this way, Yun Yan had a more intimate feeling for Shikong, and her already dead heart fluctuated again.

At this moment, she is with someone who has a similar voice to her fiancé, and she has recalled those good memories of the past, and seems to be reunited with Brother Jiaxiang.

This feeling is short-lived, and the person in front of him is not his fiancé, and he is fantasizing in nothingness.

She sighed softly, don't say that the benefactor has a similar voice to Brother Jiaxiang, even if the appearance is very similar, it looks like a person, what's the use, after all, it is another man, and it has nothing to do with her fiancé.