Even if we meet, we should not know [old version]

In the past ten years, Lin Zichu has recalled countless times, the moments when the two got along.

His memories, like silk, are extracted in his mind one by one.

But after careful calculation, the days they spent together were pitifully short, Lin Zichu tossed and turned, and there were only a few things that he could recall.

At the intersection of the three peaks, the water is sparkling and the wind is warm.

The two of Qian Lin sat around the fire and ate up the grilled fish in a few mouthfuls.

Lin Zichu thought of something, and said, "There is a kind of cattle in Taichongzhou, Nanyu Island, called 'Negative Sun Mianniu'. This cow's hide is golden in color, and it can shine brightly at night. It has delicate flesh and excellent taste. , and it is very good for monks of the Fire Dao. I happen to have a calf's leg here... Therefore, I would like to invite you to eat with me, okay?"

"I invite you to eat fish, so you invite me to eat beef?" Qianqing thought for a while, and said: "Well, what you said is not true, the negative sun cow is huge, and a cow's leg weighs a thousand pounds .You said you happened to have a cow leg. I'm afraid it wasn't a coincidence, but you brought it on purpose to please me. Haha."

After finishing speaking, Qianqing laughed lightly.

Lin Zichu bent his mouth, looked at the Adam's apple in Qianqing's throat that was quivering from laughter, and waited for him to stop before Lin Zichu said quietly, "Qianqing is smart, you can guess right."

Even Qian Qing, who had a sense of ridicule, was a little embarrassed to hear Lin Zichu's serious words. He laughed a few more times before muttering, "Since you know that I like beef, do you know that?" Do you know that I also like to drink? If there is no wine, I will not go."

Lin Zichu hurriedly said: "Of course there is also fruit wine."

"That's good." Qian Qing jumped up and said with high spirits: "I'll go to your place—"

At this moment, Amao, who was standing motionless on Qianqing's shoulder, suddenly jumped up, and jumped twice on the master's shoulder, interrupting Qianqing's next words.

Qianqing looked up subconsciously.Not far away, there was a letter flying towards the two of them.

The letter paper folded into the shape of a paper flower fluttered down in front of Qian Qing just as she felt Qian Qing's breath.

Seeing the paper flower, Qianqing's expression changed, he suddenly stood up from the ground and said, "No, let's go."

Without saying a word, Qianqing directly pulled Lin Zichu's wrist and whistled long.

Lin Zichu followed Qian Qing without asking why he left, as if as long as he was by this person's side, he could go wherever he wanted.

Qianqing held the letter paper tightly in her palm, his brows were wrinkled, and he looked a little serious.

When the two sat on the ape's back, Qian Qing explained:

"This letter is from the maid in my hall. She said that Fairy Longyu has left Zhengyang Immortal Sect. As soon as she leaves, my master Feng Zhaoming will definitely come to find me. Hurry up, go to my grandfather's Immortal Palace, When he gets there, he can't just go in if he wants to."

Qian Qing had a serious face just now, Lin Zichu thought something happened, after hearing his explanation, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Are you so afraid of Feng Xianjun?"

"It's not that I'm afraid," Qian Qing paused, and said, "I can't explain it clearly to you, but it's not that I'm afraid. Don't worry about it, let's go."

This black-backed ape was timid and fearful, but it was extremely powerful. It carried two monks on its back, and its speed did not decrease when it ran.

There is a wind and smoke blowing on the face.

Since the disciple just entered Xianzong, he will practice the art of controlling the sword.Most of the monks travel with the sword flying.Even if you don't use the sword, you will choose cranes, green luan and other birds as mounts.

It is very rare for Qianqing to sit on the body of an ape like this.After all, the apes run and bump, which cannot reflect the temperament of the monks.

Lin Zichu asked: "Qianqing, do you have a sword?"

"Yes, I have."

"In that case, why don't you fly with the sword?"

"Because..." Qian Qing was about to answer when she suddenly realized, "Why do you have so many questions?"

Lin Zichu said in a low voice: "I don't know why, when I see you, I will think of my old friend. I can't help but want to know your situation, how you have lived these years."

"..." Qian Qing said: "You look so serious, who would have thought you would flatter like this."

"Is this flattering?" Lin Zichu paused, and said, "I'm always afraid that I will make you unhappy."

"Let's just count it. Hey, look, the Baizang Immortal Palace is right in front of you."

Qianqing stretched out her hand and pointed forward.

On the towering mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, there is a palace hidden in the white mist.

From a distance, you can see a square, apricot-yellow plaque on the hall, with the four characters of "Baizang Xiandian" written on it.

Qian Qing and Lin Zichu got off the ape's back and walked into Baizang Immortal Hall.

Because Baizang Xianzun was giving lectures outside, there were only a few cleaning boys in the hall.

Seeing Qian Qing, these boys were very calm and did not respond.

Qian Qing grabbed Lin Zichu and said, "Let's go, let's go to the back garden."

Behind the Baizang Immortal Hall, there is a lush garden with countless precious flowers and plants.

The more she walked towards the back garden, the more excited Qian Qing looked, and eventually, he even started running.

"Qianqing," Lin Zichu said, "Where are you going?"

"You wait for me here," Qian Qing said, "I want to find two people..."

There were two crisp female voices, which rang in my ears at the same time.

The two women smiled and asked, "Qianqing, who are you looking for?"

"Ah," Qian Qing said in surprise when she heard the two female voices, "Mingyes, Mingfei, why didn't you two come out when you saw me?"

Two women in apricot-yellow skirts appeared from behind the tree with a slight smile.

The two women were about the same height, and their appearance seemed to be carved out of the same mold.

It turned out to be a pair of twins.

The woman on the left said: "Come out, Qianqing, you escaped the lesson of Immortal Baizang again."

"Who said that?"

"Just guess it. If you don't skip class, you won't come here."

Just as Qian Qing was about to speak, she suddenly felt her sleeves tighten.

Turning around, only to see Lin Zichu frowning, his right hand grabbing his sleeve.

The two women also saw Lin Zichu and asked curiously, "Who is this?"

"This is the young owner of Linjiazhuang, Lin Zichu." Qian Qing introduced Lin Zichu very quickly: "My elder sister is called Ming Shi, and my younger sister is named Ming Fei. They are the disciples of my grandfather Bai Zang Xianzun , together with Pu Qingluo, are called the 'Three Shus of Zhengyang'..."

As soon as the introduction was over, Qian Qing hurriedly said: "Since the two of you have come to Immortal Baizang to help clean the back garden...then...then I entrusted you..."

Qianqing's throat rolled up and down, and she was a little choked up.

Lin Zichu looked at Qianqing in a daze.

Seeing tears in Qianqing's eyes, she asked, "Have you finished what I entrusted to you?"

Ming Fei smiled and said, "A man, a real man, with tears in his eyes, not ashamed."

Qian Qing said angrily: "Say it quickly! Otherwise, I'm going to beat someone up."

But those two people were not frightened at all, they both covered their mouths and said with a smile: "It's done, it's done. It depends on your urgency."

"Is this true?"

"Naturally," Ming Shi said, "Your piece of sapphire jade is nothing more than a mortal thing, but it was smashed into pieces by the breath of Queyan Erhe."

Ming Fei said: "It's easy to break everything, but it's difficult to repair it, that's the same."

"Fortunately, your Gang Mao has the attribute of cold wood. The two of us are of the same mind. Both of them have spiritual roots of wood. It took three years to piece together the fragments of this sapphire Gang Mao, and put it in our bedroom at this moment."

Ming Fei said: "However, it is impossible to recover."

Ming said: "If you want to repair it, it's best to go to Qingyang Immortal."

Ming Fei said: "But for you ten years ago, he performed a trick 'Spring Returning to the Earth', and he is still retreating."

Two women with the same appearance, you talk to each other, chattering about the general situation.Qianqing was short of breath, and said excitedly: "It's okay, if it can be spliced ​​together, that's fine. Let's go, I'll go get my Gang Mao now."

It wasn't until this time that Lin Zichu realized why Qian Qing was so polite and important to these two women.

It turned out that it was for... the piece of steel that I gave him at that time.

Ming Fei said: "Go now? You came to the Baizang Immortal Palace to avoid the Immortal Feng Zhaoming. It would be bad if you go out of the palace now and be bumped into by the Immortal."

"do not care!"

The two laughed at the same time, and said clearly: "Qianqing, you are still the same, when you mention your dream lover, you are fascinated, and you don't care about everything."

On Lin Zichu's fair face, a blush suddenly flew up.

Fortunately, no one was paying attention to him at this time.

Ming Fei said: "The Immortal Master Baizang said that you have reached the age to discuss marriage, and he wants to find a suitable noble woman for you. If your future Taoist partner finds out that you had this affair before, I'm afraid they will be unhappy."

These words hit Lin Zichu's ear like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

His body swayed, and his face suddenly turned pale.

What? ... Immortal Baizang, do you want Ah Qing to marry a noble woman?

Qian Qing said displeased: "How many times have I said that nobility and lowliness are no different to me. The people in Zhengwuzhou are like Chaochao, but I only need one person, no matter if that person is a mortal or a monk, no matter whether it is a noble or a commoner, I only want the owner of this piece of steel!"

"..."

Ming Shi and Ming Fei both looked at each other and sighed inwardly.

Practitioners, in order to seek longevity, risk their lives against the sky.

The way of heaven is fair, although monks live longer than ordinary people, they have difficulty in bearing children and rarely have children.

Aristocrats value bloodlines, and in order to reproduce offspring, there is not only one partner.

However, looking at my family, there is a kind of firmness extended from the blood.The past dynasties have honored the Lord, have single-minded feelings, and have an attitude towards their partners.

I thought Qianqing was young and didn't understand love.

Unexpectedly, just relying on a piece of sapphire just embodies his stubborn and stubborn character.

The two of them just said casually, and Qianqing's reaction was so intense.

In the future, Immortal Baizang wants to marry him, but he wonders if the quarrel between grandpa and grandson will turn the world upside down.

But in the face of this grandson of Baizang Immortal Venerable, the little lord of the Wangwo Zun clan, there is nothing he can do.The two of them said: "I'm lying to you, that sapphire bud is very fragile and needs to be nourished by spiritual energy. The two of us always carry it with us."

After saying that, the palm of his right hand turned up, a blue light flashed, and a green treasure box appeared.

The whole body of the treasure box is emerald green, and the material is transparent, which can be seen faintly. There is half a piece of jade inside.

The jade stone is as small as a thumb, haggard and dull. It is said to be Gang Mao, but in fact it is just a corner of Gang Mao.

On the top of the jade, there is a vague word "Mo", which is extremely difficult to identify.

Qian Qing suffocated, he stepped forward to pick up the treasure box.

Mingfei blocked it and said, "Qianqing, you have a special physique. At the same time, you have the scorching heat of Queyan Erhe and the dominance of the divine beast Fulong. The corner of this ganglia is very fragile and cannot bear your touch. You have to think clearly. , once touched, this Gang Mao will be wiped out."

Pain flashed in Qianqing's eyes, and he stepped back, "...I don't touch it."

Ming said: "When the two of us finish our work today, we will definitely send this Gangmao back to Wangqing Peak with our own hands."

"It's work."

Ming Fei said: "If there is nothing else, we are going to tidy up the back garden."

Qianqing nodded, just about to bid farewell to these two people.

At this moment, Lin Zichu who was standing aside suddenly said, "Wait."

The three looked together.

Lin Zichu paused.He didn't know what he was doing for.

Maybe it was just now that Qianqing showed a reluctance to Gangmao, and that expression made my heart ache.

It may also be that after Lin Zichu heard that Qian Qing might marry another woman...he was after all...unable to calmly pass by the person he is closest to and loves the most.

Lin Zichu closed his eyes and opened them again, he said:

"...This Gang Mao has the attribute of cold wood, and Qianqing can't touch it. But I have a cold dragon lying on the snow body, so I can go to see Qingfeng and send this Gang Mao for the two of you."

"What?" Qian Qing couldn't believe it, and looked at Ming and Ming Fei sisters with questioning eyes.

Of course, these two women have heard of the 'cold dragon lying on the snow body', and they know that this kind of physique is both cold and woody, and it is simply perfect for this rigid body.

Before Qianqing could ask, the two nodded in unison.

Qianqing was overjoyed and said, "Lin Zichu, you are really a good person."

Lin Zichu looked into Qianqing's joyful eyes, his chest seemed to be burst by some kind of emotion, it was stuck in his throat, tight in his chest.

He wanted to hug Qianqing tightly, wanted to tell him how much he missed, how... how much he loved him...

However, no matter how excited Lin Zichu was in his heart, he was actually expressionless.

Qian Qing was excited for a while, and then said firmly: "It's not too late, let's go to see Qing Peak now."

Grabbing Lin Zichu's hand, he said eagerly, "Quick...help me hold it."

Lin Zichu nodded lightly and said, "I promise you all."

The two walked out of Baizang Immortal Venerable, and sat on the back of the little macaque again.

Qian Qing fixed her eyes on the treasure box in Lin Zichu's hand, without saying a word.

The surrounding grass and trees fell back quickly, and the mountains stretched like the rugged backs of wild animals.

Only the passing wind could be heard in the ears.

Lin Zichu lowered his eyes, and when he spoke, his voice was already hoarse.

"... Qianqing."

"..."

"Why do you say that you only want the master of this piece of Gangmao?" Lin Zichu asked softly, "I heard that you have fallen into the Four Styles of Time, 'Even if you meet each other', I want to ask you, What exactly do you remember?"

"You know you got a lot." Qian Qing paused and said sadly, "...but I don't remember much."

"Then how do you know that what you forgot is the owner of Gang Mao?"

"...I feel so." Qianqing sighed and said, "If I feel wrong, there is nothing I can do."

Lin Zichu paused for a moment, and said: "Recently, Lord Fengxian has been visiting Sect Master Bairen every other month or so. I'm afraid it has something to do with this trick 'Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other'."

Qianqing opened her mouth and was about to speak when she suddenly realized something, raised her eyebrows: "Why should I tell you?"

"You don't need to tell me, I'm just guessing casually." Lin Zichu smiled softly, but his expression soon became serious again.He said: "...Mr. Fengxian is so powerful, there must be a way to restore your memory."

For some reason, Qian Qing frowned, deep in her heart, she actually resisted Lin Zichu's praise of Feng Zhaoming.

Forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, he said, "Hmph, so what."

"Since that's the case," Lin Zichu said, "If one day you recover your memory and think of the owner of this piece of gangue, and you find...he is different from what you imagined, what will you do?"

"how do I say this?"

Lin Zichu's Adam's apple rolled, and he said, "For example... the master of Gangmao looks ugly—"

Before the words fell, Qian Qing sneered and interrupted him: "So what."

Lin Zichu who was interrupted didn't care, and continued: "Another example, is that man a man?"

Qianqing said, "I don't care."

"...And what if that person has been ill for a long time and doesn't have much time to live?"

This time, Qianqing didn't answer immediately, he remained silent.

Lin Zichu, who was sitting by the side, made a swallowing movement, and spent the days like years, waiting for this person's answer.

After an unknown amount of time, Qianqing sighed softly.

"Assuming that's the case..." he said.

After saying these few words, Qianqing stopped again. He looked at Lin Zichu in a daze, and said to himself: "Why should I tell you? It's strange, I don't object to telling you."

Lin Zichu looked at Qianqing pretending to be calm.

"Do you know," Qian Qing said, "Ten years ago, when I returned to Zhengyang Xianzong, the moment I woke up, I realized that I had forgotten someone. I knew I had forgotten, but I couldn't remember at all. What was forgotten, there is only a residual emotion lingering in my heart, let me know that I must never forget, I must find him."

Lin Zichu forcibly held back the trembling of his body, without saying a word.

"I think I can give my life to that person."

"..."

Qian Qing said: "I can give him my life, why not? Even if his life is not long, I only want him alone."

Lin Zichu raised his hand to touch his eyes, and said softly, "If that person stands in front of you, but you don't recognize him?"

"Why do you have so many ifs?" Qianqing said angrily, just about to refute.

At this moment, a vast spiritual power suddenly appeared all around.

Lin Zichu only felt that his back was tense, as if there was something on the top of his head that was pressing down heavily.

He looked up.

Seeing a red-robed monk, he suddenly appeared.He looked at the two of them silently.There is no movement, but there is an aura of crossing the world.

Lin Zichu was speechless.

The red-robed monk looked down, contemptuously at the common people.

A pair of cold eyes seemed to pass over the two of them slowly and quickly, and then stopped on Qianqing.

After watching quietly for a while, the young monk called out:

"Qianqing."

The voice is calm and calm.

Qian Qing clicked her tongue, touched the ape's head, and said, "Little macaque, stop."

Then he cupped his hands and said, "Master."

It turned out that this red-robed monk was the head of the Zhengyang Immortal Sect, Feng Zhaoming.

The world did not expect that Feng Zhaoming, who was famous all over the world, turned out to be such a young and handsome man.

He knew that Qianqing skipped class, but he didn't open his mouth to scold, he just said:

"Follow me to Zhenhui Peak."

"..." Qianqing frowned and asked, "What?"

"Leading the dragon, subduing the dragon."

The cold and taciturn Feng Xianjun said lightly.