Zong Zheng walked out of the dark pavilion with a gloomy face, and then went to the Green Bamboo Pavilion.

Seeing Xianjie sitting sullenly at the table, with a mournful look, Zong Zheng couldn't help but feel a little sad, so he stepped forward and held Xianjie's arms, looked at Xianjie with straight eyes, and asked, "Xian'er, you tell Brother Zheng, what did the old witch say to you?"

Xianjie shook her head as if she was blank, "It's nothing!"

"No, she must have said something to irritate you, otherwise how could you be so soulless? Zong Zheng looked anxious and concerned, and his hands couldn't help but hold Xianjie's arms tighter, shaking Xianjie's body slightly.

Xianjie pushed away Zongzheng's hand and said with an irritated face: "Brother Zheng, Xian'er begs you, don't force Xian'er, Xian'er won't say it." Momentarily excited, Xianjie's face turned red, and her tone of voice was more severe than usual.

Zong Zheng swallowed his saliva, calmed down again, and thought that since Xian'er didn't want to say it, it was not easy to force it, so he had to lean Xianjie's head into his arms, and An persuaded: "Okay! Xian'er, Brother Zheng doesn't ask!"

The two snuggled up to each other for a long time, and just like that, quietly, quietly, there were only two people.

The candles on the table were shining with yellow light, and the cold moon outside the window was hanging high, perhaps, at this moment, both of them longed to snuggle quietly for the rest of their lives.

"Brother Zheng, let's get out of here! Xian'er doesn't want to stay in this place for a moment!" Xianjie said suddenly,

Zong Zheng stroked Xianjie's black hair and replied softly, "Okay! Xian'er wants to leave, then we will leave immediately." ”

A flute was played in the night, a pair of white eagles fluttered their wings, and a pair of lovers disappeared one after another.

The valley lord saw everything in his eyes, but ordered no one to stop it, she knew that as long as the line was still in her hand, no matter how far the kite flies, as long as she reels in the line, it will always return to her hands in the end.

All the hustle and bustle returned to calm, and only a cold moon remained lonely in the sky.

The morning sun rose from the high mountain slope in the east, and the light was softly reflected on the faces of Zong Zheng and Xianjie, and the two sat on the high cliff ground, watching the morning sun rise from the east together.

The snuggling lovers, the early sun, the high and convex cliffs under the light and shadow, and the back on the cliffs constitute the deep love between heaven and earth.

I don't know why, both of them suddenly longed to return to peace, the recent events, pile by pile, vividly, although it was only two or three years, but it seemed to have been a long time, experienced too much, felt too much, and waited until they were injured and heartbroken, only to know that the past could not be traced, how cruel the reality was, and how sinister the world was.

This is a tacit understanding, a kind of sympathy, a kind of heart, and a kind of affection.

Looking at the vigorous morning sun in front of them, the two seem to have returned to the fairy forest, when they were young, they often climbed to the top of the mountain, waiting for the sunrise early, and now, the morning sun is still rising, but it is always impossible to return to the past, whether it is a person, or love, or even the heart.

Everything has changed, the two of them know it, but they always want to be able to return to that carefree and undisturbed state of mind, but how can the bonds of the world give them the opportunity to go back to the past again, it is like a dye vat, even if a clean person falls, once he wants to wash his hands again, he will never have a chance.

Under the helplessness of the world, under the many entanglements and disturbances of the world, the two had to temporarily steal a moment of tranquility, even if it was a moment of tranquility.

It is said that calm is the prelude to a storm, or that calm is superficial, who knows if the two are really calm?

The sunlight unconsciously became milder, and the light became a little stronger, and Zong Zheng suddenly remembered the "Great Buddha Sutra Middle Volume", and since that day he got this volume of the scriptures, he has been repeatedly delayed due to things, and he has not had time to check it.

Now and now is the right place, so he got up and took out the scripture from his arms, Xianjie saw that her brother took out the wordless scripture and looked at it curiously.

But when he saw that the elder brother untied the kettle at his waist, he poured water into the scroll of scriptures, and the droplets of water dripping from the scriptures splashed on the rock wall, scattering some water particles.

"Brother Zheng, what are you doing here?" asked Xianjie,

Zong Zheng replied to Xianjie with the wet scripture, "Don't you want to know the secret of this scripture? Zong Zheng said and handed the scripture to Xianjie.

Xianjie took the scripture book from Zong Zheng's hand and looked at the sun, and said in surprise: "There are words on it! I remember the last time you mentioned it to the Master of Sorrow, I didn't expect it to be like this?"

Zong Zheng explained: "This is a martial art of Shaolin Temple, divided into three volumes, the upper volume of qi, the middle volume of strength, and the lower volume of Shen; ”

Xianjie woke up and said: "So, this is how you practiced Shaolin martial arts, no wonder when I came out to look for you, they said that you can do Shaolin martial arts." ”

Zong Zheng took the "Great Buddha Sutra Middle Volume" from Xianjie's hand and continued: "It's a pity that the "Great Buddha Sutra" is an extremely masculine martial arts, you are a daughter, you can't practice, otherwise, you and I can also practice together like cultivating a sword." ”

Xianjie didn't care, she didn't care, in her heart, as long as her brother was by her side, the rest of the things would be like smoke.

"I need to memorize this scripture, and then hand it back to the Sorrowful Master along with the previous volume, Xian'er, you give me the wind, I don't want anyone to disturb me when I endorse it. Zong Zheng said suddenly, and unfolded the scripture as he spoke.

Xianjie promised to walk leisurely to the side, Zong Zheng also carried up, but half an hour, Zong Zheng finished the middle volume, he spread out the scriptures and lay on the rocks, thinking that after drying, he went to retrieve another volume, and then returned to the sad master, but also a matter of heart, to Shaolin and the Shaolin predecessors who wrote this scripture have an explanation.

"Brother Zheng, let's go back to the Fairy Forest, and never come out again, okay?" Xianjie suddenly walked to Zong Zheng's side for some reason, and said to Zong Zheng,

Zong Zheng was a little confused, "But, don't you want to avenge your father?

At the mention of this, Xianjie's eyes were gloomy, her expression was dull, and she couldn't help but have some worries and entanglements, "I, I don't know!"

Zong Zheng felt that Xian'er was afraid that she would be affected by avenging her father, so he persuaded An: "Don't worry, Brother Zheng will find out the truth and avenge your father!"

"Do you really want to do this?" Xianjie asked rhetorically,

Zong Zheng couldn't help but feel that this rhetorical question was very abnormal, and he was very surprised, "Xian'er, what's wrong with you?"

Xianjie's eyes were red, she looked at her beloved brother in front of her, and always felt that there was an invisible force that wanted to push the two farther and farther, "No, nothing?"

When Zong Zheng wanted to continue to ask, Xianjie shouted loudly: "Brother Zheng,"

The voice was loud, which made Zong Zheng stunned, and Xianjie's abnormality made Zong Zheng feel uneasy and worried.

"Where are we going next?" Xianjie realized that she was deliberately avoiding her brother's questioning, and added again to avoid her brother's suspicions.

Zong Zheng wanted to ask again, but when Xian'er asked, he had to swallow the words he originally wanted to ask back into his stomach, and replied: "I have finished memorizing the middle scroll, and Brother Zheng wants to take this scripture to another place to retrieve the upper scroll, and then go to Shaolin and return the two volumes of scriptures to the Master of Sorrow, so he and Shaolin have an explanation." ”

"Well, it's okay, the sunrise has passed, while the sky is still early, Brother Zheng has this plan, so it is better to leave immediately. Xianjie said,

Zong Zheng immediately picked up the scripture and led Xianjie to lift his breath and go down the mountain.

The two of them walked on the road, came to the vicinity of Yincheng, ready to retrieve the upper scroll, suddenly a large group of cavalry came from behind him, Zong Zheng looked back, but saw that it was Zhang Hongyan who led a team of cavalry to the north quickly, and there was a lama monk next to him, who had never seen it, Zong Zheng really did not want to be recognized by Zhang Hongyan, so as not to give birth to some right and wrong, so he immediately turned around, pulled Xianjie to flash to the side of the road quickly, and walked forward cautiously with his head down.

That Zhang Hongyan has been anxious since he followed the old monster with a ghostly face and lost his traces, just at this time, Fa Siba arrived, he met the old monster with a ghost face and others on the way here, so he followed a distance, and overheard from the old monster with a ghost and others that Zong Zheng had been robbed by a mysterious person, so he knew that he was a step too late, and he also realized that there were already many forces competing for the dragon scale Qizi, and he must find that person as soon as possible.

Immediately, Fa Si Pa got in touch with Zhang Hongyan, Zhang Hongyan saw Fa Si Pa and blamed himself, and explained Zongzheng's misunderstanding of Kublai Khan, Fa Si Pa Ze An advised Zhang Hongyan that his opponent was too strong, and he was not thoughtful, so he did not need to be too harsh, and then led Zhang Hongyan to the inn that the grimace old monster said to inquire about the traces.

Beauty Valley has always been neat and clean, although the inn left some clues, however, it is almost impossible to find more important clues, so Fa Siba has no clue, so he plans to lead Zhang Hongyan to search along the way and make a final effort.

Zhang Hongyan and Fa Siba led a large group of cavalry to pass by Zong Zheng and Xian Jie, although Zong Zheng tried his best to cover up, but he and Xian Jie's clothes were very eye-catching, and they were already carrying out the task of searching along the way, so they paid extra attention to suspicious people, so when Zhang Hongyan saw the clothes of the two, he immediately stopped the horse.

"What's wrong?" Fa Siba asked Zhang Hongyan,

Zhang Hongyan turned his horse's head and walked towards Zong Zheng and Xian Jie, "You turn your face!" Zhang Hongyan shouted at Zong Zheng,

Zong Zheng knew that there was no escape, so he decisively turned his face back and looked at Zhang Hongyan.

Zhang Hongyan was stunned for a moment, and exclaimed: "It's really you, Mei Shaoxia!"

When Fa Siba heard Zhang Hongyan's exclamation, he immediately turned his horse's head and walked towards Zhang Hongyan, "What's the matter?" Fa Siba asked Zhang Hongyan,

Zhang Hongyan pointed at Zong Zheng with a happy face and replied to Fa Siba and said, "National Teacher, he is the one who bears the life of the Dragon Star!"

Fa Sipa looked at Zongzheng's face carefully, and with his skill of looking at people, he did have an indescribable feeling when he saw Zongzheng's own deity.

However, he was extremely curious about how Zongzheng appeared here and what happened to them, but when they met for the first time, it was inconvenient to ask each other immediately, so they should greet each other with hospitality, so they politely said: "You are Zongzheng, right? ”

Zong Zheng knew about his misunderstanding of Kublai Khan, and thought that he should also explain this matter, so as not to make Zhang Hongyan's heart uncomfortable, and after walking for more than an hour, his stomach was indeed a little hungry, so he agreed to Fa Siba and went together.

Zhang Hongyan immediately ordered the two soldiers to dismount, let Zong Zheng and Xianjie ride on, and went to the inn on the fork in the road ahead.