"Oh?"

Hearing this, Liu San immediately couldn't help but look at the person who spoke, only to see that the other party was an old woman kneeling in the front row, and there was an eight-year-old boy beside her. And they are none other than the little letter grandson who was rescued in Cilong Temple last night!

Getting back to the point, at this time, after suddenly hearing Xiaoxin's mother-in-law's words, she was silent and silent, and finally broke her silence and asked, "When did I save you?"

"Bu Daxia may be a noble person who has forgotten!" Xiaoxin's mother-in-law replied with a salivating face when she heard this: "Just last night, our mother-in-law and grandson went to Cilong Temple to pray for God, but unfortunately encountered an embankment collapse that caused the river to flood and the temple was flooded. ”

Saying that, I saw her pause slightly, and then continued: "Actually, our mother-in-law and grandson should have come up in person this morning to pay respects to Xie Buxia, but they really didn't dare to come to the world meeting alone. But fortunately, the villagers who had asked you to help rebuild their homes also wanted to thank you, so after discussing with them, everyone plucked up the courage to come together!"

"Yes!" As soon as the old woman said this, another villager in the crowd suddenly responded: "Bu Daxia immediately blocked the embankment for us with a boulder that night to prevent the further expansion of the disaster, this kind of regeneration virtue is really beyond our repayment, so please accept our worship again!"

As he spoke, he suddenly bowed down to Bu Jingyun again, and as a result, the other villagers followed suit when they saw this scene!

To get back to the point, although the hundreds of villagers in front of him were bowing to themselves from the bottom of their hearts, after seeing such a scene, Bu Jingyun was not only not the slightest bit happy, but on the contrary, his face was even colder, and finally he said even more expressionlessly: "You have worshiped the wrong person, I am not the person you saw!"

After saying that, I saw that he immediately turned around and wanted to leave, but at this moment, Xiaoxin's mother-in-law shouted again: "How can you not be the person we have seen, you must know that your appearance, dress, and voice are the same as those who saved us!"

As soon as these words came out, I saw that Bu Jingyun suddenly stopped again, and then turned around to look at Xiaoxin's mother-in-law, and said, "Are you really sure that the person who saved you is the same as me?"

"Can't be wrong!" Hearing this, Granny Xiaoxin said quite certainly: "Although the old body is old, it is not old and dizzy!

In this way, Xiaoxin's mother-in-law couldn't help but have a hint of complaint on her face. It's just that at this moment, Xiao Xin, who had been kneeling beside her, suddenly whispered to her: "Mother-in-law, seriously, he doesn't seem to be really not like the person we saw last night!"

"Huh?"

Unsurprisingly, after Xiao Xin's words, all the villagers present were stunned, and even Bu Jingyun and Qing'er looked at the former unexpectedly. As a result, under so many gazes, I only heard Xiao Xin say weakly on the spot: "Although the brother who saved us last night has the same voice and appearance as Brother Bu Jingyun, his expression is very warm and by no means as cold as he is now!"

"yes, I almost didn't notice, but Bu Jingyun who helped us was really not as cold as he is now!"

"Yes, although the two of them are good-looking

It's the same, but the expression looks like two people, isn't the person we meet really the person in front of us?"

"But if that's the case, then why did that man call himself Bu Jingyun last night, and call himself 'Ah Tie'?"

......

In this way, after Xiaoxin's voice fell, the villagers suddenly woke up a little like a dream, and even suddenly couldn't help but discuss it word by word. It's just that what they didn't realize was that after hearing the word "Ah Tie" suddenly, the expression on Bu Jingyun's face instantly became very exciting.

Yes, although Bu Jingyun was no longer interested in listening to their "talk", but after suddenly hearing the name "Ah Tie", which should have been forgotten by him, his heart as deep as an abyss instantly trembled violently as if it had been struck by thunder and lightning!

So of course, he immediately asked the villager who had just mentioned the word "Ah Tie": "Wait, you mean that the same person as me once called himself Ah Tie?"

"That's good!" Seeing that Bu Jingyun was finally aroused a little interested, Xiaoxin's mother-in-law immediately couldn't help but say: "Last night, he also told the old man that he had a white-haired wife who had just passed through the door, and he also went to Cilong Temple to pray because he missed her very much, and the purpose was to hope that his poor beloved wife could be safe and reunite with him as soon as possible!"

"What?"

In this way, it is no accident that after hearing the name of "Ah Tie" at first glance, the heart of the clouds has been secretly shaken like a thunderstorm, and now after hearing that Ah Tie actually has a white-haired wife, his heart is like being set off a turbulent wave, and at the same time, a feeling of sadness that is deep in the bone marrow and he can't understand why it will also unconsciously arise in the deepest part of his heart......

Yes, Bu Jingyun only felt very sad at the moment. But having said that, he didn't know who he was grieving for.

Getting back to the point, and at the moment when Bu Jingyun began to feel confused about this, another strange thing happened in the world: he faintly heard a flute, and it was still the kind of flute that seemed to be heartbreaking!

So the question is, why is it a wonder that the flute can be heard?

The answer is very simple, that is, in order to prevent the congregation of the world from being addicted to the joy of music and slacking off the military spirit, he issued a strict order: except for the festive season, all disciples are not allowed to touch musical instruments such as pianos, flutes, drums, etc., and those who violate them will be killed!

Because of this, the congregations of the world usually celebrate with drums and music only during the festival, while the hundreds of other pilgrims and twilight do not touch any instruments at all, let alone openly play the flute on the big night as it is now!

Getting back to the point, and in addition to the somewhat inopportune timing of the sound, Bu Jingyun soon discovered that the flute itself was also very problematic. No, although Qing'er, Liu San and those villagers were all around them, they were unaware of the sad flute, showing that this was an existence that was only heard by one person.

"Oh?"

In this way, after thinking about this, I saw that Bu Jingyun suddenly frowned. Then I couldn't help but say it, only to see him Huo Di cloak

As soon as he raised it, the whole person was like a black bat and quickly followed the sound. For no other reason, he wanted to know who was deliberately playing this mournful flute that only he could hear.

I have to say that Bu Jingyun's reaction at this moment is really human, but after seeing him come and go like electricity, and even say goodbye to himself and others, and suddenly disappear, the villagers present could not help but be even more puzzled in their hearts in addition to being stunned and amazed, and even discussed with each other again on the spot.

"Did we really recognize the wrong person, after all, if it weren't for that, why would this step cloud in front of us be completely different from the one we saw last night?"

"Indeed, it's just that if this step in the world is the real step cloud, then who will be the step cloud we saw last night?"

"Could it be that someone else is pretending to be another?"

......

In this way, for a while, the discussion was in full swing before the first level in the world. However, because the truth of the matter was unknown to even Bu Jingyun himself, the villagers obviously couldn't come up with the right answer like this.

On the other hand, because he wanted to follow the sound to find out the source of the flute, Bu Jingyun could be said to have flown away from the first level in the world at the fastest speed. It's just that what he didn't expect was that at this moment, the sound of the flute suddenly began to fade away, even how fast his body was, how fast the sound of the flute went away, and even no matter how he increased his speed, he always kept a distance from the source of the flute!

I have to say that this is really a terrifying thing, after all, in terms of light skills alone, Bu Jingyun is actually no longer under Nie Feng at all. But Rao is like this, this flute player can still always keep the same distance from Bu Jingyun even when he is distracted from playing the flute, which can also be seen that he is definitely a super master whose strength is far better than that of Bu Jingyun!

Getting back to the point, at this time, Bu Jingyun obviously saw that the purpose of the flute player was to lead him to a place. So after frowning slightly, I saw that he was no longer so desperate to catch up, but on the contrary, he began to become unhurried. As a matter of course, the flute player slowed down as well.

"Oh?"

In this way, after realizing that the flute player would indeed use his own body as the speed benchmark, the corners of Bu Jingyun's mouth quickly hooked a sneer, but when the flute suddenly disappeared, he couldn't laugh anymore. There is no other reason, the place where the flute disappeared was the Cloud Pavilion where he lived!

So the question is, since the sound of the flute disappeared in the Cloud Pavilion, does that mean that the person who played the flute is now hidden in the Cloud Pavilion?

The answer was naturally very likely, and because of this, Bu Jingyun immediately rushed to the front of the Cloud Pavilion at the fastest speed of his own. As a result, I saw that Yun Pavilion was completely locked at the moment, and it was still "untouched" as when he first went out before!

Then the question arises again, is it that the person who played the flute has never entered the Cloud Pavilion even though he has arrived at the Cloud Pavilion?

The answer was also very likely, but just as Bu Jingyun gradually walked to the gate of the Cloud Pavilion, he vaguely felt that there seemed to be an extra feeling in his Cloud Pavilion, a feeling that seemed familiar to him but was extremely sad.

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