(The results of the four courses are out, all of them have passed, and now only the graduation project is left, relax physically and mentally, recover and update, I don't know how many people are still watching~)

After a night of fun, he became a little tired from the golden bodhisattva, so he found a restaurant in the city to live. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ye Qingguan sat in his room, and after hearing the sound of steady breathing from next door, he quietly went out of the door, ready to leave.

When I went downstairs and walked to the door of the restaurant, I saw An Lanxuan standing there, wearing a moon-white long dress, with a delicate posture, green silk like a waterfall, and light eyes, looking straight at him, with a strange color in his eyes.

"You didn't sleep?" Ye Qingguan was a little surprised, he obviously heard the sound of breathing in An Lanxuan's room, why was she standing at the door now.

An Lanxuan didn't answer, just looked at him directly, and suddenly said after a while: "I know that sword." ”

Ye Qingguan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt that An Lanxuan was a little different, as if he had changed as a different person: "I don't know what you mean." ”

An Lanxuan's eyes stared at the sword box behind him, and said again, "I know that sword!"

Her eyes were confused for a while, clear for a while, and all kinds of expressions kept flashing, looking extremely complicated.

"Who the hell are you?" A cold light flashed in Ye Qingguan's eyes, the person in front of him was definitely not An Lanxuan he knew, and his temperament was a little different.

Hearing his words, An Lanxuan was like being struck by lightning, his eyes became even more dazed, and he muttered, "Yes, who am I?

"I'm An Lanxuan! No, I'm not An Lanxuan! I'm ...... I'm ......."

Seeing her look so dazed, Ye Qingguan's eyebrows furrowed, not knowing what had happened to her.

He was sure that this was indeed An Lanxuan's physical body, but it was like a different soul.

When she was in the Sage Mansion, Ye Qingguan found that An Lanxuan was often in a daze during class, and her eyes would become unfocused, and Jin Bodhisattva also teased her, saying that she was a sweetheart, and she was sick, Ye Qingguan also thought so, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Moreover, he actually found a faint internal force fluctuation in An Lanxuan's body!

This made him even more surprised in his heart, he clearly knew that An Lanxuan was just a weak woman, born in a scholarly family, and did not know martial arts, but the current situation made him puzzled, could it be that internal force could also appear out of thin air?

"Who am I?Who am I?" An Lanxuan's eyes became extremely dazed, and his mind seemed to fall into confusion, sparing himself.

After a while, Ye Qingguan saw her eyes become clearer again, looked at Ye Qingguan suspiciously, and asked, "Brother Ye, why are you here?"

Ye Qingguan opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

"Oh, Brother Ye, you're leaving, right? I'll see you off!" An Lanxuan suddenly remembered something, and rubbed his head a little painfully.

Ye Qingguan suppressed the doubts in his heart and didn't ask more, obviously An Lanxuan didn't know his own situation, and Ye Qingguan couldn't tell what was going on.

You can't tell her that you were possessed by a demon just now, and you talked nonsense, right?

Ye Qingguan still left in the end, did not say hello to Jin Bodhisattva, and did not know if she would tear down the entire restaurant after she woke up?

Sent to the street entrance, Ye Qingguan stopped An Lanxuan, and after saying goodbye, he turned around and disappeared into the crowd, and disappeared in an instant, in the vast sea of people, looking at it, who knows who is who?

Back in the restaurant, An Lanxuan rubbed his brows, always feeling that he had forgotten something, thinking about it, his eyes became confused again, and he kept repeating the question of who I am.

On the other side, after Ye Qingguan blended into the sea of people, he confirmed that no one was following, so he walked to a no-man's corner, changed his appearance, changed a set of clothes, and only carried a sword box and a bamboo basket, and disappeared into the crowd again.

Walking out of the Eastern Emperor City and looking up at the majestic city wall, Ye Qingguan stopped for a long time, said "take care" softly, and then went all the way south, heading straight to Tiandao Mountain.

......

Tiandao Mountain, one of the hundred gates in the world, the Taoist holy land, there has also been more than one saint, the background is not much worse than the sage house, since Lao Tzu became holy here, it has been passed down to the present, the incense continues, and the disciples are all over the world.

Tiandao Mountain is not only a mountain range, but a group of mountains, among which the most famous three hundred peaks, each peak represents a kind of inheritance, powerful as Dragon and Tiger Mountain, Qingcheng Mountain, incense has been prosperous for thousands of years, there are also like Wudang Mountain, which used to be one of the ancestral courts, but now it has become extremely declining, and few people care.

At this time, on Wudang Mountain, an unexpected guest came.

Wudang Mountain is very high, it is also one of the highest among the three hundred divine peaks, but it is extremely dilapidated, the forest is withered and yellow, even in the weather in August, it is rare to see green, as soon as the wind blows, the yellow leaves will fall in a hurry, and it is indescribably bleak.

On the broken steps, an old man came up the stairs, dressed in a coarse linen shirt, wearing cloth shoes, the right sole of his foot even showed his thumb, and his gray-white hair was like a chicken coop, unkempt, without the slightest superior demeanor.

If Ye Qingguan was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this person was the old man who watered vegetables that pit him.

The old man who watered the vegetables was leaning down, but his feet were not slow, he walked more than a thousand steps, and his breath was not disturbed in the slightest, and after climbing the 1,800 floors, the scenery in front of him was cheerful, standing on the top of Wudang Mountain.

In the past, there were pavilions and pavilions one after another, and there were countless Taoist immortals in the temple, up to the Taoist Sanqing, down to the Venerable Master, not to mention hundreds.

But now, there are only a few dilapidated thatched huts, ruins and broken walls, and even the 500-year-old locust tree is only left with dry branches, with a few withered yellow leaves hanging on it, crumbling.

The old man who poured vegetables looked at this scene, and a touch of vicissitudes flashed in his eyes, and he sighed secretly.

Once here, what a scenery, the emperor into the incense, the royal family and the ministers continued, the people have been lined up to the foot of the mountain, but in just a few decades of time, it has made this place deserted into such a state, is it the people's hearts are troubled, or the vicissitudes of the years?

Rustle!

When the voice came, the old man who poured vegetables looked up and saw an old man who was older than him standing in the distance, holding a broom, leaning over, sweeping the yellow leaves all over the ground.

Lao Dao is very old, his beard and hair are all white, he is wearing a blue-gray Taoist robe, and he has patched a few patches, but he is very clean, and he is meticulously sweeping the yellow leaves on the ground, and the rustling sound echoes, unchanged.

"Lao Mu, I've come to see you!" The old man shouted loudly for fear that the old man would not hear.

The old man didn't raise his head, but his voice came: "Why did you get here?"

The old man who poured vegetables walked to a half-missing stone table and sat down, took off his cloth shoes very unfiguratively, picked his big feet and said, "Come and fulfill the bet contract thirty years ago." ”

Lao Dao's subordinates finally suffocated, and then raised their heads, revealing a face of vicissitudes, wrinkles like ravines, ordinary and ordinary, and a pair of eyes were extremely cloudy.

"You shouldn't have come!"

"But I'm already here. ”