The old man suddenly spoke up and asked leisurely, "Little baby, why are you here? This is the depths of the Shen Yun Mountains, and ordinary people can't come here at all!"

Wen Yan,

Ling Feng suddenly felt that something was wrong! When he looked up, he realized that it was not the Grim Reaper sitting in front of him at all!

"Who are you?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the old man in the Taoist robe in front of him.

After saying that, I felt a little rude, because the one who saved himself might be the old man in front of him.

Hurriedly changed his words. "Oh, may I ask who you are?"

"I'm a villager in a village not far from the mountains!" I accidentally came to the mountains to collect medicine, and I accidentally ......," Ling Feng said briefly.

"I see, I'm just a wandering idler. ”

The old man stroked his white beard, looked at Ling Feng and nodded, and said indifferently.

"Oh, did you save me?"

"Yes and no, does it matter?

Little baby, it's important to be alive! Go back......"

After speaking, the old man in the Dao robe got up and went to the cave, leaving Ling Feng alone to think about .............

In the morning, a ray of sunlight shines on the dark cave entrance,

last night

Ling Feng sat here all night and pondered, and found that there were three ancient books on his body and a ring that he had put in the ring finger of his left hand at some point.

The finger body is black, and a dark cyclone on the edge of the ring is wrapped around the dark golden dragon's body, which is difficult to find without looking closely!

Now it's only now clear that everything that happened in the dream is real!So where did the Grim Reaper go?

......

After two births and deaths, Ling Feng couldn't wait to cultivate, but if the god of death didn't guide him, he wouldn't be able to do it at all! Do you want to explore it by yourself? I heard that chaotic cultivation will go mad!

......

Letting go of the confusion in his heart, he bowed to the cave and left, walking in the direction of the outside of the mountain.

I probably calculated it last night, and it has been more than half a year since I came out! Hey, this trip is not completely fruitless.

......

It's a bit far from the village, and it took half a day to get to the entrance of the village!

Looking at the familiar village monument, I can't help but think of death,

There really is a god in this world, and I have seen it myself!

So are the people in this village really God's remnants?

Since I was a child, I have heard that the older generation has told those legends and stories,

But after being sensible, I just thought it was a story of coaxing children.

Now it seems that it is possible that these stories are true!

......

......

Step into the village and go straight to the most remote courtyard in the village.

It's strange that I've been missing for so long, and the three aunts and four masters in the village...

I saw that I was back, but I just said hello...

...

......

The familiar broken door, the not very high wall, and the ancient paulownia tree high above the courtyard made Ling Feng can't help but sigh, it turns out that the mentality of people who have died will...

......

A clear and beautiful voice came from the courtyard, pulling him back to reality.

Pushing open the door and walking in, I looked at the picture that was still so familiar...

The old man of his own house was still sitting under the paulownia tree as usual, stilting Erlang's legs leisurely, smoking homemade bamboo slips and grass smoke.

No matter how much the girl was beside him, how he babbled, he was like a statue, unmoved.

Seeing Ling Feng, he was still indifferent as if he didn't care at all,

And Linglong was obviously stunned for a moment, and then threw herself into his arms,

Whimpering, sobbing and pounding his chest.

"You big badass, where are you going!"

......

......

"Ahem!"

Hearing his old man, he coughed lightly,

Ling Feng slowly pushed Linglong away, wiped away her tears, rubbed the hair on her forehead, and said softly:

"Girl, don't cry, how old are you, you're still crying, are you ashamed?"

"You're a big villain, you don't say a word when you go out, and you don't come back for many days, so the baby is worried about dying...

It's so angry, it's so angry, it's beating your little chest, it's beating you, it's beating you......

People are so angry, ......."

Linglong pursed her little pink lips and said angrily.

"Well, my brother is wrong, can I forgive my brother?"

Ling Feng was also helpless, he was very speechless for this sister who had always looked like this to him since she was a child! Every time she was troubled like this, the whole person was numb.

"For the sake of your sincerity, I'll forgive you, but!" Linglong said as she looked at him.

Hearing this, Ling Fengxin said that it was here again! I really can't understand it, I have been like this since I was a child, how can I not get tired of playing!

......

Linglong paused, opened her hands with a smile, and said angrily, "Brother... , I want to hug and hold high!"

With such a sister, Ling Feng couldn't cry or laugh, hugged the girl, raised it high and spun around again and again.

As everyone knows, the girl flying in the air at this time, her smart eyes flashed a touch of sadness,

Seeing Ling Feng come back safely, An Tianxing was already satisfied,

Seeing this pair of grown up children again, still laughing and playing, I couldn't help but sigh, "It's good to be young." He got up and walked to the kitchen, obviously wanting to cook something that Ling Feng liked to eat.

......

......

At night, the village is dark, not an outsider in the village, and I don't know that there will be a village here.

Somewhere...

In the courtyard,

A shadow sits alone on the branch of the ancient paulownia tree,

The cold wind blew in the cold night, the hair fluttered, and the delicate little round face hung with two tear stains.

"I still remember when I was a child, the sycamore was as tall as us, only one meter,

Now that time flies, the sycamore has been able to shelter us from the wind and rain, but I can't enjoy it!"

......

"I said I like it: the kind of obedience to nature and resistance to nature, insight into nature and confusion of nature, let the wind and rain erode, the four seasons reincarnation, flowers bloom and leaves fall, calm and indifferent generosity, appreciate its beauty, and be moved by the sad and sad beauty of the leaves.

You swore to me: no matter how fast the reincarnation turns, you will always be by my side, protect me, take care of me, love me, shelter me from the wind and rain, and will not let me shed a single tear.

Now, instead of breaking your oath, I have abandoned yours! I'm sorry, my brother, the girl doesn't want to leave you. ”

"I will wait for you to come on the far other side!

Will you meet me at the time of flowering and fulfill your promise?

You and I have waited together under the sycamore tree for the flowering period, and I hope that in the future, the vows will not fall with the flowers."

"The fallen leaves are sad, the autumn wind is cold,

Sycamore has a loving companion Yiren,

Sycamore ruthless sad autumn,

I don't know if the old man will come tonight!"

......

......

Three watches at night,

"Miss, it's time to go!"

Hear their voices but don't see their people,

...

I saw Linglong sitting on the plane tree, shaking his head and signaling to wait!

Another hour passed,

I saw that in the air in front of Linglong, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared, and he bent his knees and knelt down in the air.

"Miss, if you don't go back with me, my whole clan, young and old, will die. ”

Linglong's face was bitter, and her heart was extremely uncomfortable, she abandoned me in this world, regardless of life or death,

Why are you bothering me and destroying my family now?

"Miss, it's been two years! Tomorrow is the deadline given to me by the head of the family, can you bear to watch my entire clan die for you?" said the middle-aged man with tears in his eyes.

How could she bear it, but how could she bear to leave behind the brother she relied on to grow up with her, and the adoptive father who raised her day and night......

Looking at the room between her father and brother, Linglong closed her eyes slightly, and tears slipped down her heart......

"Good brother, take care of your father, take care!

Girl, in this life and this life, I will only cry for you. ”

......

......

A glimmer of light,

Since then, Iren has empty memories.

......

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