At that moment, Yue Ziran told Uncle Geng about his plan.

Uncle Geng stopped what he was doing, pondered for a moment, and said, "If you insist on giving it a try, I will naturally help." They are all former ministers of the Huanzong period, and it is not easy to survive the turmoil, I just hope you don't drag them into the abyss. ”

Yue Ziran stood up and arched his hand and said, "It must not." ”

Uncle Geng continued the work in his hand and said, "I'll give you a letter, and when the time comes, you can just hand it over directly to the hall master of Yipintang, and he will help you contact those old people." In addition, if the hall master of the Yipintang Hall does not make friends with the Vulture Palace now, then you can't count on the others. ”

"How do you say that?" Yue Ziran was puzzled and asked curiously.

"Yipintang has always been the place to compete with Chengtian Temple, even in the face of Chengtian Temple, which joined forces with Li Qiushui, it is not inferior, and later with the help of the Vulture Palace, it is even more stable to suppress Chengtian Temple and consolidate the imperial power. ”

"Now that the throne of the Western Xia has changed, the Chengtian Temple is powerful, but Yipintang has always been the place where the Xixia Emperor strives not to let the Chengtian Temple get involved. ”

"So if Yipintang is not guaranteed, there will really be no one in the Vulture Palace in Western Xia. Uncle Geng weaved the bamboo strips in his hand into the bottom of a bamboo basket.

Yue Ziran nodded.

Uncle Geng continued: "Now the old men of the Vulture Palace are scattered all over the rivers and lakes, like duckweed without roots, floating wherever they go. But everyone is attached to the Vulture Palace. If you can intimidate the Mongols, make a name for yourself in the Western Regions, and revive my Vulture Palace, I believe they will be willing to do things for you, and you can be trusted, and you can tell them your plans. ”

Yue Ziran nodded.

"White Camel Villa. Mingjiao. They have been rampant in the Western Regions for too long. I have long forgotten the existence of my Vulture Palace, and now that you have taken over the position of the Palace Master of the Vulture Palace, I only hope that you can gather this scattered sand and regain our pride. Uncle Geng continued.

After Yue Ziran nodded, he picked up the porcelain bowl and took a sip of herbal tea, which was slightly cool and quenched his thirst.

In fact, there is no need to tell Uncle Geng, whether it is White Camel Villa or Mingjiao. Yue Ziran and them are all friends and foes, Ouyang Feng needless to say, Mingjiao, Jiang Yuhan also reminded Yue Ziran that Yue Ziran would have to deal with them sooner or later.

However, as for what role Jiang Yuhan played in the Ming Sect, Yue Ziran was a little confused. There was a lot of sarcasm in his tone when he talked about Mingjiao that day, but his identity was that of Mingjiao. If it is consistent with the Ming Sect in Yue Ziran's memory, he can be said to be one of the two most powerful people under the Ming Sect Master.

Later, after Uncle Geng explained again, Yue Ziran stood up and said goodbye to Uncle Geng.

Uncle Geng sent them out, at the time of parting. Uncle Geng glanced at Huang Rong, who had been staying quietly by Yue Ziran's side before, and said to Yue Ziran, "Very good girl. Don't lose her, otherwise Huang Yaoshi will kill you, and no one will stand up for you. ”

After saying that, he closed the door, ignoring Yue Ziran, who was helpless and staying in place.

Yue Ziran looked at the smug Huang girl, and said aggrievedly: "I hold you in the palm of my hand and I'm going to worry, why do others still warn me not to bear you?"

"Because you don't give as much as I do. Miss Huang pouted.

Yue Ziran hugged her waist and said apologetically: "Postponing your return to Peach Blossom Island is making you feel wronged." ”

"It's good to know. Miss Huang was a little shy about being so intimate on the street, so she lowered her head and kicked a stone.

There were few people walking on the cramped streets, and when Yue Ziran saw Miss Huang's shy appearance, she couldn't help but think that teasing made her even more ashamed, so she hugged her whole body into her arms.

"What are you doing?" Miss Huang struggled slightly, looking around uneasily.

Yue Ziran hugged her tightly and didn't let her break free, nephrite was in her arms, and the fragrance teased Yue Ziran's nose, so that he couldn't help but take a deep breath, stared at the chrysanthemums on her bun and said, "I smell the fragrance of chrysanthemums." ”

"Beware of being seen. Miss Huang was a little uneasy.

Yue Ziran lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and said with a smile: "Only when I hold you in my arms can I feel that you really belong to me." ”

"What's the matter, worry about me running away?" Huang Rong asked.

"It's not. Yue Ziran shook his head and said, "I am very familiar with this place, if I carve some traces of time on these streets, it will be like returning to the past in my memory." ”

"In my previous life, I also stood on a street like Xitang, alone, looking for someone to love in a foreign land. Yue Ziran said: "I don't know if you believe it or not, it really existed in a previous life." ”

"I don't know whether it's Butterfly Dream Zhuang Zhou or Zhuang Zhou Dream Butterfly anymore, so the happiness I can feel in my arms is real. ”

Yue Ziran has always sighed that his words are untrue many times, and he will mention his past life from time to time, which makes Huang Rong always a little incomprehensible.

"Then did you find someone you liked here in your previous life?" Huang Rong raised her head from Yue Ziran's arms, blinked and asked curiously.

Yue Ziran couldn't help but lean over and kiss her lips gently, and said with a smile: "Of course not, otherwise I wouldn't have come here to look for you." ”

"Hee-hee. The two were talking about love, when suddenly there was a burst of laughter above their heads.

Yue Ziran looked up, but a little girl with a pair of hairstyles was leaning out of the upstairs window, looking at them curiously.

Huang Rong hurriedly broke free of Yue Ziran, Yue Ziran smiled at the little girl, and continued to grab Miss Huang's thin waist and walk out of the alley without skin and face.

Halfway through, Yue Ziran suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" asked Huang Rong.

"My past life is in the future. Yue Ziran squatted down and said, "So I have to leave some traces, so that when I come back then, I can see the traces I left now." ”

Huang Rong rarely saw his childish side, and said in disbelief: "But time has passed at that time, what do you want to leave now, and it will disappear when the time comes, right?"

Yue Ziran paused, and then smiled: "Don't be afraid, I have a way to keep it forever." ”

After that, Yue Ziran found a bluestone slab covered with moss and little wear, his fingers were full of internal force, and he wrote down the words "Yue Ziran will always love Huang Rong" and "Yue Ziran came here for a visit", and wrote the words "Yue Ziran will always love Huang Rong" and "Yue Ziran came here for a visit", and then wrote the words "Traditional Chinese, simplified Chinese", English and even the French that Yue Ziran had learned in his previous life, and then marked the date of 1224 AD.

Huang Rong looked at him angrily on the side, and wanted Yue Ziran to change the first sentence several times, but was stopped by Yue Ziran.

After finishing writing, Yue Ziran stood up proudly and said: "Okay, this bluestone slab is very historically valuable, and after this place becomes a famous spot in the future, there will definitely be many people who come here to pay their respects, and maybe it will also burn the hair of some old pedants." ”

"Nonsense. Huang Rong glared at him angrily, looked at the following words, and asked, "What kind of words are these?"

"The writing used by a people far, far away will surely frighten them when the time comes. Yue Ziran held down his finger and said that when he was engraving before, he hurt his finger.

"Let you be strong. Huang Rong gave him a blank look and stopped his injury.

Yue Ziran said with a little feeling: "I just want to leave some traces of my existence for another me." ”

The two of them had enough of playing, and continued to walk out of the alley, stepping on the bluestone slab, and there was a sound of trampling, which woke up the time engraved on the stone slab and retained the memory of happiness. But I didn't know that it would be a few thousand years before Yue Ziran expected, and a few decades later, it would become a resort visited by many people. (To be continued......)