A few days later, in front of the dock of Jiyun Kingdom.

"Just send it here. ”

Nan Ling said. He raised his head slightly, and found that the weather in Jiyun Country today was very good, and the large clouds cast large shadows in the clear sunlight, and the appearance was strange.

The docks were bustling with people and bustling, as usual.

"I'll just walk the rest of the way. ”

He came back to his senses, smiled, and looked at Lu Jiyu, who was dressed in plain clothes in front of him.

Lu Jiyu wore a string of very beautiful cloud beads on his hand, and simply tied up his hair, neatly. As usual, he grinned and asked, "Are you sure you don't want me to send it?"

Nan Ling shook his head with a smile and quipped, "No need, go back and accompany Yingchen." Sarnath reopened, and she must not be busy alone. ”

Lu Jiyu was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then smiled: "That's right, after all, she is now the boss lady." ”

The reopening of Sarnath Garden is the common plan of Jiyu and Yingchen after sending Xuanhuai away. After that, Ji Yu resigned from his master, abolished Daoji, completely turned back into a mortal, returned to his hometown, and often accompanied him by the side of the lingering dust. Soon after, with the help of well-wishers and Nanling, he and Yingchen reopened Sarnath and adopted many orphans.

The current Sarnath Garden does not have the luxury and luxury of the past, but a simple stage has been set up next to the lush maple trees, with a few tables and chairs, and there is not even tea and dried fruits.

There is no charge here, and it is a public stage. The performers are all strange, and they are all opera and opera lovers who have organized themselves spontaneously. If someone asks for it, Yingchen will still sing a song, and if someone gives a reward, the two of them will respectfully accept it, and go out for a part of their own lives, and the rest will be used to support the orphans in Sarnath Park for them to live and study.

After that day, they tacitly said that no one mentioned Lu Xuanhuai.

The string of cloud beads that should have belonged to Lu Jiyu also returned to his hand, day and night, never leaving his body.

"Take care, brother. ”

In the crowd, the two stood opposite each other as if they were two isolated islands. Before parting, Lu Jiyu looked at him seriously.

Nan Ling nodded seriously, showed a bright smile, waved his hand, and left without looking back.

"Actually, it's not bad to be a silly blue bird!"

Suddenly, far away, Lu Jiyu said to Nan Ling with a smile. The crowd was surging and the sound was noisy, and Lu Jiyu's voice was quickly drowned out.

But Nan Ling turned his head and smiled at him.

"At any time, don't give up hope. ”

Lu Jiyu looked at his tall back and muttered to himself.

At this time, a clear ray of sunlight just sprinkled on Nanling's back. Lu Jiyu laughed from the bottom of his heart. That back looks like a real god.

........

........

"I'm sorry, big brother!"

After saying goodbye, past the crowded crowd, the dragon boat in front of Nanling hulalaed a lot of people.

The ladder that got off the boat was thrown down with a bang, and the people up and down were surging, and accidentally, a burly strong man accidentally bumped into Nan Ling's shoulder because the crowd was too crowded.

Nan Ling looked up and found that it was a swarthy man, who was carrying a simple bag with one hand and an empty sleeve. Due to the accidental collision just now, his bag fell to the ground, Nan Ling just wanted to speak, but the swarthy man apologized first.

Nan Ling smiled and said it didn't matter. He examined the man for a moment, and found that he was not only born dark, but also had very rough skin, and looked like a weathered traveler. There was a long scar on his temple, which went down to the scalp behind his ear, which at first glance looked terrifying, presumably caused by a knife and axe.

"Zhao Hu, what's going on?"

Nan Ling turned his head and found a handsome man standing beside him. He was dressed plainly and in black and blue. Long hair is simply tied back and neat. In the same way, his deep facial features were a little tired, and there was a faint green stubble on his face, revealing an unspoken vicissitudes.

It's two wanderers who have come back. This was Nanling's first reaction.

The two of them stared at each other for a moment, and suddenly they both smiled politely.

"My lord, it's nothing...... Maybe I haven't been back for too long, and I haven't looked at the road for a while......" The man named Zhao Hu scratched his head a little embarrassed.

The man apologized to Nan Ling slightly, and then politely said goodbye to Nan Ling.

"Zhao Hu, how long have I been away since the last goodbye?"

Silently looking at the back of Nan Ling's boarding boat, the man slowly retracted his gaze, looked at the solemn and sacred Ji Yunguo in front of him, and suddenly asked.

"Back to my lord, I can't remember the specific years and months of my subordinates. I only remember that after I came out of the enemy camp with the adults that year, I wandered outside for a long time, specifically...... Three or four years is more than that. ”

"If you hadn't saved me, I'm afraid I would have died on the battlefield. The man's tone was low, as if he were caught in a memory.

"One day is a family army, and all life is an adult. To protect adults, the last general will not hesitate. Zhao Hu said seriously.

The man smiled faintly when he heard this: "Zhao Hu, you and I are not a general. Over the years, if you hadn't sacrificed your life and forgot to die, I would have died a long time ago, with serious injuries. It's really not easy to ...... these years."

Zhao Hu sighed very excitedly: "Yes, my lord, we have traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, and we are finally back......"

The man looked into the distance: "yes....finally back, I wonder if she is still waiting for me to return?"

Zhao Hu pointed not far away and said with a smile: "My lord, look, isn't that the maple tree you planted back then? I haven't seen it for many years, how did you transplant it there? It is so lush, it seems that it is the result of careful cultivation by someone." ”

The man smiled softly, and without saying a word, walked impatiently towards the leafy maple tree. Zhao Hu comprehended, did not follow him, stood far away, and looked at the man. For he saw that under the tree, there was a beautiful woman, also looking in the direction of the two, and smiling softly.

Finally, you're home.

.......

.......

On the dragon boat riding the wind and waves, Nanling looked at the calm lake in a daze.

He stood on the deck like a sculpture, the slight breeze caressing the broken hair on his forehead. He lowered his eyes and looked at the lake glowing with pure white light, pondering his thoughts. The trip to Jiyun touched him a lot. For the first time in this beautiful land, he killed someone. This seemed to be contrary to the task given to him by his master, but he did not regret it. On the contrary, he realized that sometimes, it is okay to sacrifice the individual for the sake of the overall good. Sometimes, it may not be necessary to save those who are obsessed.

But he also understood that at any time, one should not give up on a person, and one should not give up any hope. This seems to be a bit of a conflict, but in Nanling's heart, there is a microsecond balance.

How to choose?

He pondered, his thoughts as strange as clouds in the sky. Suddenly, a small figure suddenly jumped into his mind, and the stubborn big eyes and the equally stubborn little face made him feel inexplicably lingering......

Shuangmu is not a forest, and there is a heart in the field.

This is not the first time Nan Ling has tried to miss someone, but the image left by that little person is too profound, that maverick style, that simple but stubborn character, like a colorful character portrait.

For some reason, Nan Ling always recalled her cute eating appearance that night at the farmer's house, and couldn't help but think of her pale cheeks before she died, yes..... it was that feeling, this was the feeling when I watched the master die, although it was not so profound, so heartbreaking, but it was the same experience, that kind of abrupt sense of powerlessness.......

"Yo-he...... How the hell did you get mixed up? Did you pay the money?"

A cacophony of sounds interrupted his thoughts, drawing the attention of everyone on deck. Only Nanling did not look back. It's a rough man's voice.

"If you don't give money, you will take the boat, give the money, give the money! Otherwise, you will get off the boat and hand you over to the soldiers to feed the horses!"

"Don't you open your eyes? People are girls! Aren't the ....... just a few copper plates...... I'll give it to you now! Heaven and Earth Xuanzong! Prove my supernatural powers! Change!"

This familiar voice and mantra instantly exploded Nanling's nerves!

He turned back in disbelief and saw a small familiar figure, wringing stubborn eyebrows, arguing with the old man of the ship!

"Xuanhuai!

Nan Ling screamed, rushed over in surprise, and happily picked up Lu Xuan in his arms and turned around. Lu Xuanhuai's face flushed: "Damn stinky stupid melon! Let go of me!

"You're not dead!hahaha!" Nan Ling happily hugged her, Lu Xuanhuai struggled, and had to be held in his arms with a red face.

Bastard....She's a girl......

"You're dead! How could my little fairy Lu die!"

Nan Ling smiled: "Well..... yes! Lu Xiaoxian! Hahaha! You are really good at acting! I have been deceived by you! Hahahaha!"

Nan Ling felt an indescribable sense of security and joy, he put Lu Xuanhuai down, squatted down and looked at her carefully, as if she would disappear again. Lu Xuanhuai blushed and folded his arms and pouted, his eyes wandering: "Cut...... It was discovered. ”

Nan Ling smiled and rubbed her hair, with indescribable tenderness and a smile in her eyes. An indescribable warmth filled his chest.

This feeling, which Nanling did not understand until many years later, was the deadliest poison.

(End of chapter)