Seeing that the old man actually let go of himself, although he didn't know why, Shanhe would definitely not believe the other party's words because of this.

When it comes to this, Shanhe also knows that no matter how much he quibbles, the other party will not believe that he has nothing to do with Shanfeng.

Moreover, whether it was running or fighting, he was certainly not the old man's opponent.

So he was ruthless, and simply no longer denied his relationship with the master, spit out the sand and gravel in his mouth, and instead asked:

"Well, since you said you have no ill will towards me. Then tell me, what is your relationship with Shanfeng, why do you want to inquire about him!"

Hearing Shanhe ask about this, he forgot to hide it, so he opened his mouth and said:

"Oh, the mountain is mine, my ......"

However, he was only halfway through his sentence when he stopped.

Because, he suddenly thought of a question, that is, his relationship with the mountain, should he tell the mountains and rivers?

If so, then why is it that more than 20 years have passed, but Shanfeng has never told this child about him?

Shanhe knew about the existence of Wuxiang Temple, but he didn't know that he forgot his precepts, which shows that Shanfeng deliberately concealed that history.

As for why he wanted to hide it, did he not want to say it, could not say it, or did he dare not say it?

However, since the mountain peak didn't say it, then he forgot the precepts, should he say it?

If there are some peaks involved in this who don't want to tell this child's secret, but he says that he leaks his mouth, wouldn't it be in vain for the mountains to work hard?

Thinking of this, the truth that had just slipped into his mouth was finally swallowed back into his stomach by forgetting the ring.

After sighing lightly, he changed his words:

"He's ...... A dear friend of the old man!"

"Best friends?"

After hearing this answer, Shanhe's face was full of disbelief, and he replied:

"Master, you and Shanfeng are twenty or thirty years apart, to say the least. Isn't that far-fetched?"

"Why? Who said that you can't be friends if you're twenty or thirty years old?"

"Okay, okay, even if you're friends. Then tell me, what are you looking for him?"

"This ...... It's not a big deal. I just haven't seen each other for more than 20 years, and I just want to reminisce about the past. "On this issue, there is nothing to hide, and he replied truthfully.

"I haven't seen you for more than 20 years?"

After hearing this, Shanhe's face couldn't help but show a strange expression.

It stands to reason that if forgetting the ring was the master's enemy, then he should have known that the master was dead, and it was impossible to say anything about the past.

Taking the initiative to ask for a dead man's old days, isn't this self-inflicted?

Therefore, judging from this sentence alone, Shanhe feels that forgetting the ring is not like the master's enemy, but more like the "best friend" he said.

However, based on this alone, Shanhe must not be gullible to the other party.

After thinking about it for a while, he still planned to test the other party first, and then said:

"Oh, if that's all it takes, it's not difficult! I can let you see him!"

"Oh, really, how is the old man going to find him?" asked Forgetting, overjoyed.

"Simple! You just need to urge the inner breath and use all your strength to put it on the Heavenly Spirit Cover. Wait a little longer, and maybe you'll be able to see the peak!"

As he spoke, Shanhe also raised his left hand and made a fake demonstration on his head.

To put it bluntly, what he meant was to let the other party commit suicide.

After reading the expression of mountains and rivers, forgetting the ring is shocking!

A sense of foreboding immediately appeared in his heart, his eyes widened, and with a tone of disbelief, he asked tremblingly:

"You—you mean, he'...... He's gone, he's dead?"

"That's right, as early as ten years ago, Shanfeng died!" Although he still wanted to pretend for a little longer, when he mentioned the death of his master, Shanhe's mood also fell.

"Are you serious? You—You're not lying to me?"

Seeing that he forgot to precept and did not believe it, Shanhe continued:

"Of course it's true, he ...... I buried it with my own hands!"

Listening to Shanhe say this, there was no doubt about forgetting the ring, and the forbearance finally broke out.

I saw him suddenly fall to his knees, grabbed the sand and gravel in front of him fiercely with both hands, his shoulders trembled violently, as if he had been hit by all kinds of blows, and cried bitterly:

"Feng'er!Feng'er!Woowoo......"

The cry sounded like a desolate wolf howl in the desert, and the liver and intestines were broken.

That expression looked like a loving father who had lost his son, and he was in pain.

Listening, watching, and watching, Shanhe couldn't help but shed tears with the old man.

Seeing that the old man was so sad when he learned of the death of his master, Shanhe no longer doubted his words.

Because, that real grief is not something that the master's enemies can pretend to be casually.

In addition to relatives, only close friends can be so sad!

......

After about three to five minutes, he gradually stopped crying. Blank eyes knelt on the ground, as if remembering something.

"Master, people cannot be resurrected after death, and I ask you to mourn. During this time, Shanhe also came to the side of the forgetful ring, sat aside and persuaded him.

After listening to the words of Shanhe, he forgot the ring and came back to his senses, nodded slightly, and wiped away the tears of sadness. Sighing lightly:

"Alas, Shanhe, can you tell me how Shanfeng passed away?"

"Oh, that was ten years ago......"

After believing in the identity of forgetting the ring, Shanhe no longer hid it from him, and told the past ten years ago.

"Oh, in this way, you don't know who the enemy is that Shanfeng is talking about?" After listening to Shanhe's story, Forget Ring took the lead in asking.

"I don't know. ”

"Hey, you said you didn't find the bones of the mountain, so, is it possible for him to be alive?" asked Wangjie with some hope.

"Well, my sister and I thought the same way at the time. However, a few years passed, and the master never came back to us. And that night, even the black iron rod, which the master cherishes most on weekdays, was interrupted. Therefore, we thought that the master was afraid that he had already returned to the West. Shanhe replied with a bit of sadness.

"Oh, that's the case......" Hearing this, he nodded regretfully first, and then suddenly asked:

"By the way, the black iron staff you just talked about, but the black iron sand rod of Ugin black iron?"

"Yes, yes, it turns out that the master knows the name of the iron staff! That staff is the most cherished treasure of my master during his lifetime, and he usually doesn't even let me touch it. Once, I stole out to play for a while, but as soon as the master came back, he beat me up. Since then, I haven't dared to move anymore. It's a pity that in the end, even it didn't escape the catastrophe and was beaten into several ......"

After Shanhe finished speaking, the eyes that forgot the ring turned red involuntarily.

Because that iron rod is the thing that was given to the mountain peak when he forgot the ring. And the mountain peak actually regarded it as a treasure, and after forgetting the ring, it was inevitable that he would be sad again.

And Shanhe, who didn't know the inside story, immediately said with concern:

"Master, why are you crying again? Otherwise, let's not talk about the master for now, and when you are in a better mood, let's talk again. ”