The world is a big dream, and life is cool several times.

The wind leaves have been singing in the corridor at night, and you can see the eyebrows and temples.

Outside the desolate shrine, under the clear light.

Qin Feng looked at the bright moon in the sky, and a feeling of helplessness appeared in his heart, the original pair of shining crane eyes, at this time, he couldn't see a trace of brilliance, replaced by endless pain and despair.

People are like this, and when they are in pain, they often fall into the memories of the past and can't extricate themselves.

The previous actions and words of the woman in the fiery red armor stopped Qin Feng's reckless moves, but they also awakened his self-esteem as a man deep in his heart.

However, after Qin Feng woke up, the guilt that followed was enough to make his heart collapse again!

"How would I do such a ridiculous thing?" Qin Feng muttered to himself, deeply suspicious of what had happened before, while his hands clutched the grass on the ground tightly, while constantly muttering, "Why?

And in this short moment, even Qin Feng himself didn't notice it, on his jet-black temples, in the blink of an eye, several black hairs quietly turned into clearly visible silver threads......

You Nianyun and other Baiyue Seven Scholars in the east of the Ancestral Hall, Hui Xin and Hui Neng under the Desert Ancestral Hall, even rest assured of their safety, slowly walked out of the ancestral temple, holding the temple door with a jade hand, and Ruo Tong, who was half leaning on the side of the door, saw the scene in front of them, and all of them were moved.

"What a pathetic man!" beside Nian Yun, a woman in fiery red armor called Gillian looked at Qin Feng with a pair of apricot eyes full of pity, thinking so in her heart.

"Alas-" Wuwu sighed secretly in his heart, then walked out from Aunt Nianyun, walked to Qin Feng's side like a fly, bowed down his upper body, and stretched out his right hand in front of Qin Feng's eyes.

Is fate playing tricks on people, or is it providence?

are also people who have fallen to the end of the world, why should they have known each other when they meet!

He has experienced the hatred of extermination, the pain of bereavement, he has already seen through the warmth and coldness of the world, and he is much more open-minded in the face of his future than when he was a child.

Since life is destined to be a cycle between gaining and losing, why don't our monks go back in style?

Therefore, he empathized with the pain in Qin Feng's heart at present.

Looking at the right hand stretched out by Wu Wu, Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, a brief look of confusion appeared in his eyes, his eyes turned, and when he saw a faint smile on Wu Wu's face, Qin Feng came back to his senses, let go of his guard and slowly handed out his right hand-

Laugh at the grudge!

"Smack-"

When Qin Feng also stretched out his right hand, he first patted Qin Feng's palm vigorously, and then he grabbed Qin Feng's right palm and pulled Qin Feng up on the ground!

Watching the two men shake hands and make peace, the nervous look on the faces of the surrounding people eased up.

And Wu Wu and Qin Feng, who were standing together, walked to the ancestral temple together, and You Nianyun and the others, who were standing on the grass in the east, saw this and walked towards the ancestral temple one by one.

"Senior sister, why are you up?" Wuwu looked at Ruotong on the door of the ancestral temple, his heart was shocked at first, and then he said, and then walked quickly to Ruotong's side.

At the same time, when Nianyun saw Ruotong, his face suddenly showed kindness, and then he said to the woman in fiery red armor next to him and another short-haired girl in a white power suit: "Gillian, Shuang'er, go take care of Ruotong girl first!"

When the two women called Gillian and Shuang'er heard this, they nodded to Nianyun together, and then walked towards the ancestral temple at the same time.

You Nianyun then turned his gaze to the two eminent monks Huixin and Huineng under the eaves of the ancestral temple.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect to meet again here, Nianyun benefactor!"

"Yes, I didn't expect that Yu Dashuang, who was once one of the thirty-six guards of the Dugu family of the Great Zhou, is now a monk!"

"The poor monk's name is Huixin, and the one next to him is the junior brother Huineng, may I ask the several donors around Nianyun who are——"

It seems that the senior monk Huixin had an unknown past with You Nianyun before he became a monk, but between words, he was obviously reluctant to mention the old things and deliberately changed the topic.

"Baiyue Warriors: Taishan of the Giant Clan, Thousand Hands Thousand Hands, Iron Heart of the War Clan, Bone Man of the Corpse Clan, and the two female warriors beside Miss Ruotong are Guan Jiao of the War Clan and Bai Shuang'er of the Baiyun Clan. ”

Nianyun also heard the polite rejection between the words of the senior monk of Huixin, but it was not easy to attack in front of everyone, so he had to briefly introduce the clansmen who came with him.

"The poor monk welcomes the arrival of all the donors!" After listening to You Nianyun's introduction, the senior monk of Huixin folded his hands and said in his mouth.

Seeing this, the four men of the Baiyue tribe also folded their hands one by one, and saluted the Huixin monk one after another.

After the salute was counted, the senior monk Huixin changed his words and said: "Master Nianyun and I and my junior brother Huineng are all old friends of Qin Yuanyou, and now the bones of the old friend of Yuanyou are cold, I will bury him first, and it can be regarded as the last to give him a ride!"

After hearing this, Nian Yun silently replied: "Wisdom Monk arranges it!" Then she twisted her waist and walked towards Ruotong in the ancestral temple.

Seeing this, the monk Huixin had no choice but to walk into the ancestral temple, but he ran towards Qin Yuanyou's corpse. And behind the Huixin monk, the Huineng monk and Qin Feng, who had just woken up, also followed into the ancestral temple.

After handing over Ruotong to the care of the two women who came with Aunt Nianyun, Wu Wu also came to Qin Yuanyou's side of the old owner of Qin.

As for the four Baiyue men, they never spoke as soon as they appeared outside the ancestral temple, and after Nianyun, Huixin and others walked into the ancestral temple, they waited quietly outside the ancestral temple with a tacit understanding.

In the ancestral temple, under the dim candlelight, there is a space of more than five or six zhang in radius.

Qin Yuanyou's old friends and relatives looked at Qin Yuanyou silently one by one, who had long since lost a trace of human breath.

The dull and oppressive atmosphere was not broken until the monk of Huixin spoke.

"Donor Qin Feng, come over quickly!"

"Okay. ”

Qin Feng was already relieved at this time, his face softened a lot, and when he heard the call of the Huixin monk, he immediately replied, and walked quickly from the center of the statue in the temple towards the east, while the people around Qin Yuanyou's corpse made a gap for him.

When Qin Feng walked to Qin Yuanyou's side, the carefree and Huixin monk standing on the east side of the statue carefully picked up the body of the old Qin owner on the ground, while Qin Feng slowly turned his back and squatted down.

Then, Wu Wu and Hui Xin gently moved Qin Yuanyou's body to Qin Feng's back, and Qin Feng wrapped his hands behind his back, tightly wrapping his father's body, and at the same time, a trace of determination flashed on his face, and he walked step by step to the outside of the ancestral temple-