Zhang Yang This is the first time he has seen Yun Rong, and he has heard a lot of stories about Yun Rong in his previous life, most of them are how this person is so outstanding and how difficult to find through the ages, but now when he sees it, he is just a more bookish monk. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You killed so many monks in my Holy Boat, how can this debt be calculated?" Yun Rong's words were serious, but his tone was relaxed, as if he was asking both a question and an inconsequential question.

"It's not easy to kill someone, I've worked hard," Zhang Yang was serious, "How does the Holy Son of Yunrong plan to compensate for my hard work?"

Yun Rong was stunned.

Shi Qin was angry, and he was about to make a move, "Bold! The person who killed my holy boat still dares to bargain with Gongzi?"

"Hahaha!" Yun Rong's laughter interrupted all the movements of the squire, he looked at Zhang Yang and smiled, "Interesting!"

"Yunrong Holy Son is also very interesting. Zhang Yang saw Mu Nanzhi coming out from behind the tree in the distance at this moment, and sighed in his heart that she still embarked on this road, and she still knew Yun Rong early.

Yun Rong smiled and stopped, looking at Zhang Yang seriously, "You have a grudge against Emperor Xing?"

"It seems that Emperor Xing has an enmity with Huaxia, and I am from Huaxia. Zhang Yang said indifferently.

"Is that the fateful enemy?" Yun Rong turned around and threw the white cloth to Rhubarb, "That's interesting. I won't make a move on you today, you were born a hundred years later than me, then I will give you a hundred years, this hundred years, no matter what, I will not make a move on you. ”

"Why?" asked Shiqin puzzled and anxious.

"I want to be the ultimate white in this world, without black, how can I show my whiteness?" Yun Rong smiled slightly, "Zhang Yang, right? I hope you will grow up soon." ”

Zhang Yang was about to speak, the mobile phone vibrated and came, it was Zhang Chu's phone, he directly chose to answer the phone in talking to Yunrong or answering the phone.

"Hey, Yangyang, I can't contact your brother!" Zhang Chu's anxious voice came.

......

As the sun set, Hu Feiwei sat on the old man's mountain, at a loss in his heart.

He had already decided that he would not be a drag on his family, so he began to avoid contact with Zhang Chu and Zhang Yang, so when Zhang Chu said that he was going to build the ancestral hall, he immediately took over the matter and drove to this poor country.

I am far away from my family and downplay my family, but my heart still hurts!

Hu Feiwei lay quietly, a red star flickering slightly above him.

With the flickering of the Glowing Star, the old man in the shape of Domination actually trembled slightly.

Feeling the vibration of the mountain, Hu Feiwei sat up straight all of a sudden, and wanted to run away, but stopped after only taking one step, "That's fine...... If it's an accident, Yang Yang and Dad can accept it!"

Hu Feiwei smiled, and sat on the ground again, "It's just that there is a bottle of good wine missing!"

"Alas," a faint sigh came out of nothingness, and the dark place on the old man's mountain actually outlined a human figure, which was the woodcutter who gave tea to Zhang Yang that day!"The fate comes and goes, the fate is shallow and the fate is deep, and the things of the world are not even allowed by the way of heaven, who can say accurately?"

Hu Feiwei looked at the old man, only surprised for a moment, and then smiled, "Old man, people have lived for a long time, will they still have so many feelings?"

The woodcutter handed a wine gourd around his waist to Hu Feiwei, "Child, the longer a person lives, the more he sees, the more confused he becomes." ”

Hu Feiwei took the wine gourd, but did not open it, "I can't afford to drink the monk's wine." ”

"I have a thousand-year covenant with your brother, and I will not harm you. The woodcutter sat next to Hu Feiwei, "After a thousand years, do you still want to see Zhang Yang again?"

"A thousand years later?" Hu Feiwei smiled, "The ashes are gone, right?"

"I'll give you a choice, you can't live for a thousand years, ten thousand years, and you won't drag anyone down, and you will still have your own thoughts and memories," the woodcutter looked at the glowing star, "Would you like to?"

"If you can't cultivate, you can live for tens of millions of years?" Hu Feiwei laughed, "Do you want to turn me into a king and a turtle or something?"

"You're still kidding? The woodcutter smiled, and then he set his eyes on Hu Feiwei, "I can still easily do it if I keep a person unchanged for thousands of years." ”

"What do you have to pay?" Hu Fei opened the wine gourd for this.

"Give you a job, you just work hard to do it. The woodcutter looked at Hu Feiwei carefully.

"What job?" Hu Feiwei took a sip of wine, and a hot warm current flowed down his throat.

"Ferry. ”

"Okay! I'll take it!" Hu Feiwei stood up and laughed.

"Don't you think about it?" a hint of appreciation flashed in the woodcutter's eyes.

"Although I am reckless, I am also a businessman, and I understand that the opportunity must not be lost and never come again. Hu Feiwei handed the wine gourd to the woodcutter mountain man.

"Good. The woodcutter nodded, "How long will it take to prepare?"

"There's no need to prepare. Hu Fei looked at the sky, "Let's start now!"

The woodcutter looked at Hu Feiwei puzzled, "No need to say goodbye?"

"I'm afraid I can't bear it. Hu Feiwei looked into the distance, "I'm afraid that if we see each other again, I will want to see each other again." Only with such uncertainty will Yang Yang live well because he doubts that I am still alive, and he will work hard to avenge me because he suspects that I am dead. ”

The woodcutter was silent for a moment, split the void in front of him, and pulled out a small boat from it, there was a lotus lamp holder hanging in front of the boat, emitting a faint light, and if you looked carefully, this boat was extremely similar to the boat that appeared in the innermost layer of the golden coffin and silver coffin, "Get on the boat." ”

Hu Feiwei didn't hesitate, got on the boat, and picked up the oars.

"Originally, the world was round, the vast Chinese land was across time and space, and hundreds of millions of stars and the sun were inlaid in this prosperous land like splendid beads," the woodcutter mountain people pointed to the country, full of pride, "This side of the solar energy is just guarding a Mount Tai, this statue can only float on this old man's mountain!"

The Wupeng boat sailed into the sea of stars, and Hu Feiwei seemed to have fallen into that reckless world after listening to the description of the woodcutter mountain man!

"This vast galaxy is nothing but a first-class stream on the land of my Huaxia, countless monks have gone up to the nine heavens, stepped down on the nine shadows, and captured the sea of stars! What are these heavens and ten thousand worlds! I am the core of the universe!" The woodcutter drank the liquor, his face slightly red.

"Boy! follow me, there is a group of monks who don't know whether they are alive or dead, they dare to dye their hands into the glow, this is the satellite of my old man's mountain, how can others touch it! The old man represents my Huaxia ancient cultivators, send them to see what Yunmeng Daze is!"

"Huaxia?" Hu Fei smiled heartily, and his subordinates worked hard, "The mountains and rivers are still there, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, and the country is prosperous, why not ...... it?"

The Upeng boat accelerated, and the sea of stars seemed to be flying back.

"Wait for the heavens and all worlds to come to the world, wait for the heavenly way to restart reincarnation, wait for my ancient Chinese cultivation to awaken time, the old man will take the lead, raise my billions of years of Chinese might, and stand my Chinese soul on the heavenly road......!

The woodcutter mountain people stand proudly in front of the boat, as if overlooking the world.