Zhang Yan grew his mouth: "Brother Chuan, this is too fierce, isn't it?Oh, and what is that Moon Stone, which is very valuable?"

Yue Ling was still sad, but when he heard Zhang Yan's words, he actually made Yue Ling laugh stupidly again: "A vulgar person with a copper stench in his head! How could Chuantian treat you as a good friend?

Zhang Yan laughed, and said humbly: "Charm, charm!"

Yue Ling first shook his head helplessly, and then explained: "It is said that the Moon Stone can be channeled, and it has the wonderful use of calming the nerves and nourishing the soul. Nothing else, there's nothing magical about it. ”

Zhang Yan was relieved.

Mo Suihan was frightened by the white snake demon in the misty forest at that time, and was shocked by Fujino Shinshang, so it is not surprising that Chuantian in order to help Mo Suihan, so that Mo Suihan can grow into Fujino's new opponent within ten years, he did not hesitate to be the enemy of the entire Tianzhu country, robbed the treasure of the town, and used the treasure to nourish Mo Suihan's soul and calm his nerves.

"You say, if one day, he knows that my life is hanging by a thread, will he rush back to see me?"

As soon as Yue Ling asked this sentence, Zhang Canden said unhappily: "What are you talking nonsense? Don't think nonsense, okay?"

Zhang Yan's tone was a little rushed, but Yue Ling blinked, not mind at all, but said with a smile: "No one has yelled at me for a long time!"

Zhang Chuan also reacted, he touched his brain, and said happily: "If Miss Yue likes it, Zhang's scolding kung fu will ensure that you are satisfied and worth the money." ”

Yue Ling also laughed, and she raised her eyebrows randomly: "If you have the ability, you can try to yell again?"

Then Zhang Remnant was like a frosted eggplant, completely wilted.

This cowardice caused Yue Ling to laugh again.

Looking at her happy appearance, Zhang Yan suddenly felt that this feeling was also very good. Oh, strictly speaking, not just good, but quite wonderful.

However, when you feel that the wonderful moment has come, it is like a white horse passing through a gap, so fast, so difficult to hold.

The dock has arrived.

Although the time of parting is as simple as waving your hand, every minute and every second of it seems so long and so sad.

"What did that Yue Ling tell you just now?" Ye Mengqi asked angrily.

Zhang Yan sighed, and said a little absent-mindedly: "It's just that I want to talk to her more when I have nothing to do." She is a lonely girl, and she is also a very good girl. ”

"Hmph, how can it be so simple!" Ye Mengqi pursed her lips.

Zhang Yan couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help but touch Ye Mengqi's head dotingly: "What she fell in love with was my good brother Chuantian." Don't look so suspicious, okay? When you see Chuantian, you'll know how good he is!"

Then Zhang Yan patted his head: "Don't you admire Yue Ling very much?"

Ye Mengqi listened to Zhang Remnant's question, but pursed her lips again, and pretended to be disdainful and said: "Worship is just because there is a distance! After seeing it with my own eyes, I feel that she is just an ordinary person!"

Seeing Zhang Yanqiang's gimmicky appearance, Ye Mengqi wrinkled her nose: "What? Didn't you say it too? I'm just from a different background from them, if I were hers, maybe I would do better!"

What else can Zhang Zan's say? He can only his thumb: "Of course my Mengqi is the best?"

"My family?" Ye Mengqi looked at Zhang Yan in a daze, and couldn't help but repeat it, and then her face flew red for the first time, but she still said strongly: "Who is your family?

Zhang Yan didn't tease her anymore, but just looked at the gate of Lin'an City in the distance.

The closer he got to Lin'an, the more Zhang Yan felt that the weight of Xiao Yu'er's urn on his back was comparable to that of Mount Tai, and he was almost out of breath.

And Ye Mengqi also noticed the solemnity of Zhang Remnant's face, closed his mouth very interestingly, and followed behind Zhang Remnant without saying a word.

Gu Suoyuan and Gu Ruyu's father and daughter were temporarily separated from Zhang Chuan when they just got off the boat. The two of them preferred to walk more about nature's own scenery, but they lacked some interest in the noisy market, and they just made an appointment with Zhang Yan to meet at the right time. In fact, even if there is no such agreement, as a master's intuition, sensing each other's presence in a city is a very simple, easy, and casual thing.

As for Lanzhen Lanzhen, her attitude made Zhang Zhan a little puzzled. She didn't even say goodbye to Zhang, and left on her own.

Well, none of that matters.

"You're so scary!"

After entering the city, Ye Mengqi looked at Zhang Yan, who was so gloomy that he could almost wring out the water, and couldn't help but whisper.

Zhang Zhan wanted to give her a reassuring smile, but he felt that his face was stiff for a while, and he couldn't make such a simple movement at all, so he could only sigh and say nothing.

"Come on, come on, give my aunt a smile, it's a big deal that it's yours tonight, okay?"

Ye Mengqi didn't give up, but shook Zhang Cripple's arm and said with a coquettish smile.

Zhang Zhan turned his head at this time, stretched out his hand again and touched Ye Mengqi's little head, and said in a low voice: "You may not understand, the more people grow, the more lonely and indifferent they are. As a person who practices martial arts, I now realize more deeply that when he goes farther and farther on the road of martial arts, and rises higher and higher, then he can experience all kinds of fun and emotions of 'people', and this kind of opportunity is becoming less and less! Even one day, it is not impossible to completely lose this kind of fun and emotion. ”

Zhang Remnant stared at Ye Mengqi without blinking, just like Ye Mengqi stared at Zhang Remnant without blinking: "So, let me vent my sadness today, okay? I'm really afraid that one day I will become completely insensitive, I won't feel happiness, and I won't feel pain." Even today, don't bother and don't stop me from doing anything, okay? I'm really scared that this is the last time my heart hurts......

Zhang Yan's pleading words were actually not very sensational, but they made Ye Mengqi's eyes red.

She even bit her lower lip with her upper teeth, restraining herself strongly, and finally she nodded, didn't say anything more, and followed behind Zhang Yan very obediently.

Xiao Yu'er once said that she wanted to be buried with her grandmother, Mrs. Xiao.

She has been lacking both parents since she was a child, and Marshal Xiao Po rarely returns to Xiao's mansion, and the only people who have been dependent on her are Mrs. Xiao and Wan'er. The only one who can give her warmth and protection is Mrs. Xiao.

Perhaps, once for a certain period of time, she pinned all her hopes on Zhang Remnant.

Perhaps, for a period of time, she also naively thought that Zhang Yanhui would be the warmest and most solid support for her after the death of Old Madam Xiao.

Perhaps, once in a certain period of time, she also dreamed of Zhang Chuan countless times.

Perhaps, she really loved Zhang Remnant

Maybe......

......

However, when the night banquet that night, after Zhang Yan lost to Murong Ying, everything changed.

A small cold wall, but forever blocked the distance between her and Zhang Yan.

It wasn't until the last few days of her exhaustion that she and Zhang Yan saw each other again.

However, when did she swallow her last breath in the world in despair, Zhang Yan didn't even know this. When Zhang Yan woke up, he couldn't see or hear. When Zhang Yan cured these hidden diseases in the Medicine King Valley, he found that Xiao Yuer's urn was so desperate to be by his side all the time.

"Old Madam Xiao, Yu'er is handed over to you again. ”

Of course, Zhang Yan didn't kneel down, he was actually not interested in Old Madam Xiao.

"I know you miss her, and I know you don't want to see her so early. I'm sorry I let you down!"

Zhang Yan thought about it, and he unexpectedly found that he was actually very calm, and he didn't mean to be sad at all, let alone leave tears for Xiao Yu'er.

He sighed in disappointment, then picked up a piece of soil and slowly added it to the tomb: "Yu'er, I have a lot of things to say to you, but I feel that everything is in vain, I wish you all the way!"

"Oh, yes......"

Zhang Yan was silent for a long time, or a long, long time, before he slowly opened his mouth: "I love you!"

Life has no roots, floating like dust.

This is Xiao Yuer's favorite poem, and Zhang Yan engraved it on the stone tablet.

"Life has no roots, floating like dust. ”

Zhang Yan read another sentence, and then stood up, and disappeared into the night with a drizzle.

It was night, and Zhang Yan had a dream. He dreamed that Old Madam Xiao said thank you to him, and he also dreamed of Xiao Yu'er. However, Xiao Yu'er didn't say anything to Zhang Ran, just looked at Zhang Zan's quietly, as if a beautiful flower had grown on Zhang Ran's face, no matter how beautiful she looked, no matter how she looked, she wouldn't get tired of it.

Early in the morning, Ye Mengqi rushed into Zhang Remnant's "boudoir" again, and still lifted the quilt on Zhang Remnant's body so unsuspectingly: "Where are you going to take me to play today?"

Zhang Yan glanced at her, he was not in the mood to educate her today, and said in a deep voice: "I'm going to visit a master in a temple in the suburbs today, you'd better stay in the room obediently, don't run around!"

Ye Mengqi was very unhappy when she heard this: "What's wrong with taking me there? Aren't all monks born to their mothers?

Zhang Yan really couldn't answer this, so he simply didn't answer, and continued to admonish: "Lin'an City is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, and there are powerful people everywhere, you really have to be more restrained, otherwise how we died, maybe no one knows!"

"Don't worry!

Ye Mengqi muttered this again, and left stupidly.

In the temple on the outskirts, the unknown monk, although he only said a few words to Zhang Zan, but his help to Zhang Zan, can be said to be really not small!

He once gave Zhang Remnant a pure internal force, and helped Zhang Remnant get through the difficulties several times and survive the troubles of his demons.

Moreover, it is precisely because of this true qi that Jiang Qiu looks at the face of this high monk, and will point out the various misunderstandings and troubles encountered by Zhang Remnant in martial arts again and again.

Walking on the long street of Lin'an City, it is still so prosperous and still so noisy. However, the old scene is still there, but there is no trace of the Yiren. Therefore, I don't know whether things are people, the loneliness brought by people going to the empty building, or because people go to the empty building, the melancholy brought by the fact that things are not human, he sped up and fled away from this familiarity.

Although Zhang Zhan has only been to this temple once, with his brain power, it is impossible to make such an oolong thing as getting lost. And on the path outside the temple, Zhang Yan still remembered that here, he also met Dugu and Dai Lan.

The old thing is brought up again, Dugu was indeed killed by Zhang Remnant, there is no doubt about this. But Dai Lan, Zhang Remnant really didn't touch her at all, how could her death be recorded on Zhang Remnant's head?

And most importantly, who killed her?

It can't be a storm!

Because although Feng Guoyun is a double master of the Demon Gate, he acts perversely and secretively, and he can't be treated with common sense, but Zhang Chuan is still willing to believe in his code of conduct: never kill women.

When I first came to the temple, I still had the impression of the couplet:

Ask why Guanyin sits upside down?

Those who hate the world will not look back.

Speaking of which, Jiang Qiu of Qilong Mountain has always turned his back to people and does not look at people head-on.

Of course, if it comes to compassion, Jiang Qiu and the Bodhisattva of Great Compassion naturally want to go far. However, when it comes to means, in the world, there may be only people who can compete with Jiang Qiu, but there is no existence that can win against Jiang Qiu.

"Excuse me, is it Zhang Zhang's donor?"

In front of the door of the temple, a small novice with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, with his hands folded, blocked Zhang Yan's way.

Zhang Zhan glanced at him up and down, and said with both affirmation and surprise: "Zhang has never met the master, I don't know how the little master recognized Zhang?"

The little novice recited the Buddha's name and gave Zhang Zhan a smile that was very clean and had never been tainted by the world: "Master Zun told Jing Nian that when Jing Nian felt that person was Zhang Shizhu, that person must be Zhang Shizhu. ”

Zhang Zhan looked around, many pilgrims came and went, and the river was endless, rubbing shoulders.

And this pure thought really came straight to him, and not everyone stopped him, and asked them one by one like looking for a needle in a haystack if they were Zhang Shizhu.

Then, it seems that the fact that Jingnian recognized himself as Zhang Chuan was indeed out of some kind of magical wisdom root, not that the blind cat had met a dead mouse.

Zhang Yan smiled, the Buddhist family can stand for thousands of years, and naturally it has its advantages, so he didn't dwell on this issue, replied very respectfully, and asked: "I don't know if the master is free now, Zhang wants to visit his old man's home." ”

Jing Nian recited the Buddha name again, and still faced Zhang Chuan with a smile that was very clean and had never been polluted by the world: "Just now, the moment when the family teacher ordered Jing Nian to come out to greet Zhang Shizhu, he chose to sit down and pass away. ”

"What?"

Zhang Yan shook for a moment, almost not standing firm.