bodhisattva is busy

It's only been a few days since I came to Huashan last time, but it's very different from the previous situation of eating and sleeping in the open.

They didn't go up to Mount Hua, but walked directly from the foot of the mountain along a small path, and soon came to a cave. The sixth son of Meishan was guarding the outside, and there was a little girl standing in front of him.

"Immortal! Can you accept me as your apprentice?" The little girl circled Meishan Lao Liu with staring eyes.

Meishan's sixth child was covered with black lines, and without wanting to say anything, he slapped the little girl into the sky and sent her away with a wave of his sleeves. The movements were so skillful that it was obviously not the first time he had done this.

"Who is that girl?" Luo Fan was very curious. It is no longer the same as when they went to the mountains to learn art. Going to the mountains to find a Taoist priest to learn from a teacher and cultivate immortality has long been out of fashion. It is rare to see such a persistent one.

"Bodhisattva, Second Lord." Seeing that Luo Fan and Yang Jian were coming, the sixth child saluted first, then scratched his head and replied with a little helplessness: "It's just a little girl who wants to learn magic."

Yang Jian nodded and said indifferently: "If she comes again, just scare her and send her back, but there is no need to hurt anyone."

The sixth child said that he understood that in fact he did the same thing, but he didn't know which link went wrong. The girl was not afraid of him, no matter how frightened he was, it was useless. , so now, besides guarding the intersection to prevent people from coming in, he has to pay attention to whether the little girl is coming from time to time. I'm worried if something happened to this girl on the road - this is almost becoming a routine!

Asking the Meishan brothers to open the door, Yang Jian dragged Luo Fan into the cave.

They didn't bring the Lotus Lantern with them this time. Although Yang Chan had been imprisoned and had no mana at this time, she was the owner of the Lotus Lantern after all, and it wouldn't be too difficult to do something about it. After suffering such a big loss on the broken lamp, he finally got more attention this time.

But there is also inconvenience, because the lotus lantern is not around at the moment, so Luo Fan can only be in a sad state of no spiritual power. The cave is dark and humid, and it is easy to slip. Yang Jian had to support him all the way and told him in a low voice Where it's time to turn, where the road is uneven, he has to pull it from time to time when he is stepping on the air.

I have never been so powerless before. Even if I take a step forward, I have to rely on Yang Jian to avoid falling. There are so many unknowns in front of my feet, so I can only rely on Yang Jian with all my body and mind. This feeling...is quite strange of.

In the darkness, even the air is icy cold, only the bodies that are close to each other have a slight warmth, so they can't help getting closer, Yang Jian's gentle and cold voice is next to his ears, and Yang Jian's breath is on the side of his neck when he speaks. The warm and warm air flow, so even the cold and humid air seemed to become warm and comfortable.

"Are you going to keep her locked up like this?"

Yang Jian said lightly: "She broke the rules of heaven, I am the god of justice."

Luo Fan sneered: "When did you fulfill your duty to Tian Tiao? If you really want to punish her, you should report it to the Queen Mother."

"I didn't want to hurt her." Yang Jian lowered his eyes, "If it is reported, the Queen Mother will imprison her for the rest of her life, but I just need to wait until the mortal dies in a few decades, and then I can release her."

"So I still don't understand, why are you so serious about Tiantiao this time?"

Based on Luo Fan's understanding of Yang Jian, he is too lazy to care about these romantic matters. The usual way is to turn a blind eye and close one eye, pretending not to know.

Yang Jian wrinkled his nose, "If it wasn't for her, what would have happened to my little uncle."

So do you want to imprison her for decades to vent your anger?

"Pfft!" Luo Fan burst into laughter, couldn't help pinching Yang Jian's palm, and even said the words to vent his anger so confidently, "Nephew, you are so cute!"

The cave was not very long, and soon reached the bottom of the cave. Yang Jian opened the last lock. Luo Fan looked at the environment inside and raised his eyebrows slightly.

To be honest, although Yang Chan was pressured under Mount Hua, it sounded like it was hard work, but in fact her treatment was many times better than that of Brother Hou back then.

She was also pressed under the mountain, she was imprisoned in a cave in the mountainside, surrounded by a green lake, the scenery is beautiful, the wind does not blow the sun, let alone the sun, it is warm in winter and cool in summer, compared to brother Hou who was half the body in the past Being forced under the rocks and unable to move, only her head was left out in the sun and rain to experience vicissitudes. Her place is simply a holy place for vacation.

Feeling that the door was opened, Yang Chan raised her head when she heard the sound, and when she saw Luo Fan walking in behind Yang Jian, her expression was shocked, "...Bodhisattva?!"

Fortunately, he didn't say he was a counterfeit this time. Could it be because he was standing next to Yang Jian this time?

"Yang Chan, we are so familiar, if you don't come to those fake people, just tell me, did you do something wrong back then?" Luo Fan didn't want to make trouble, and immediately asked the question he wanted to know the most. .

Yang Chan was puzzled: "What year?"

That's right, Luo Fan forgot, because in Yang Chan's eyes, the counterfeit goods released by Yang Jian, the Bodhisattva has always been there, never fell asleep, and never left. "Back then" is unique to Luo Fan and Yang Jian. Words with deep meaning, impressiveness and even tears of blood, to her...do not have any special meaning.

"Did you forget?" Luo Fan looked at her quietly, not knowing what it felt like. In the eyes of some people, the day that cut his heart was just a moment of dispensability, "probably It was hundreds of years ago, the day when you broke into my bedroom and Yang Jian, and then my spiritual power suddenly disappeared, do you need me to explain more clearly?" His tone dropped suddenly, and he smiled sarcastically, "Then At that time, did you attack me with the Lotus Lantern?"

"I didn't attack you!" Yang Chan turned pale, shook her head again and again, and said slowly: "I... I was a little angry at that time... But I only read half a sentence of the mantra, and you suddenly..."

"Half a formula?" Luo Fan and Yang Jian looked at each other, both a little confused.

Yang Chan nodded and recalled: "To use the lotus lamp, you need a formula. I lost control for a while, so I recited half a sentence. When I came to my senses and stopped, the Bodhisattva had passed out, and the lotus lamp didn't start at all! "

It happened hundreds of years ago, and Yang Chan didn't know that the consequences would be so serious, she didn't need to lie, so the only culprit left was the Lotus Lantern.

It's just that the magic weapon is a dead thing after all. Luo Fan never believed that the lotus lantern would suddenly attack. There must be other reasons, and someone was secretly guiding it.

Luo Fan and Yang Jian looked ugly, but Yang Chan's question brought back memories that had been buried for many years. Thinking about it carefully, it seems that the relationship between her and the second brother has changed since then.

Before that, all the memories are beautiful, Yang Jian is still the good brother who comes back to visit her occasionally even though he is very busy, and she is just a little girl who doesn't understand the world.

Time is the most miraculous thing in the world, and it is also the sharpest knife in the world, which cuts off all the past and the past.

"I thought you were done. Since that incident... happened, for so many years, I have never seen Bodhisattva come to Zhenjun Temple."

Yang Chan smiled wryly. At that time, she really thought they were separated. She was a little guilty and guilty, but she was more happy. It wasn't until she was with Liu Yanchang hundreds of years later that she suddenly felt this sudden severance of everything. The exchanges are very unrealistic, and there is an illusion that is too child's play.

She used to think that her love with Liu Yanchang could withstand all tests, and she still thinks so until now, so sometimes she can't help but think that the second brother and Bodhisattva must not have been serious back then—if it was changed to She and Liu Yanchang will not be separated so easily.

It's just that at this moment, it seems obvious that she is wrong. They may have never broken off. Can there really be love between men?she does not know.She has never understood the relationship between those two people.

"Have you ever been to the Temple of the True Monarch?" Luo Fan looked at Yang Jian suspiciously.

"It's not you." Yang Jian smiled casually, "No matter how similar it is, it's just a puppet. How can I not tell the difference."

Damn it, the worrying feeling came again, Luo Fan felt that even if the hundreds of years of separation would not become a taboo for each other, it would definitely cause a wound in their hearts.

The only difference is that Luo Fan has just started to feel distressed, but Yang Jian has been in pain for a hundred years, so he can say it lightly.

Not because I am no longer sad, but because I understand that I no longer need to bear it alone, even if it is sadness and pain, I want to bear it with you.

Yang Jian will never forget the happy and relieved smile on her face when he pressed the third sister under Huashan and promised her to let the man leave alive. He also asked her if she regretted it, but the third sister said to him: As long as he Peace and happiness, no matter how much suffering I suffer, it is worth it.

Even if he will gradually forget you?Even if he will marry another woman?

……Yes.

Second brother, you don't understand, if you love someone, how can you have the heart to hurt him, how can you have the heart to see him suffer?I would rather all these sufferings be imposed on me alone, in exchange for his lifetime of joy.

Yes, maybe he really doesn't understand.

Yang Jian couldn't understand, and didn't want to understand. He couldn't bear Luo Fan's physical injuries, but the pain left in his heart by a hundred years of loneliness, he felt every bit of it, every thought, every inch of despair. I want his little uncle to feel it.

He knows Luo Fan too well, he will always know what expression and tone to use to make Luo Fan feel the deepest pain.

Even the sadness and pain, I want to bear it with you. Can you touch my mood?

It must be that Yang Jian's eyes are too gentle, his smile is too shallow, the gentleness makes him suffocate, and the lightness makes his heart break.

Yang Jian's smile is like a sharp blade, the more calm and breezy it is, the sharper it is, piercing deeply into his chest, his heart hurts like a tear, if you cut it open, it must be bleeding profusely.

Luo Fan held Yang Jian's hand so tightly that the knuckles of his five fingers turned white, and his nails were embedded in the flesh. He refused to let go, and could never let go again!

There has never been such a strong desire to know what happened back then, not to retrieve his spiritual power, but to give an explanation for this irreversible time.

No one can hide behind the scenes and be at ease after cheating him so hard, no one can, how can he allow it!