[Yang Chan] Fei Tian

Zhoudu, Haojing.

We met on the side of the road, an ordinary man was changing silk.He was clearly an inferior person in rough clothes, but he caught her attention.

The capital is the busiest place, with people coming and going, and she didn't understand why she noticed such a person from the bustling crowd. When she realized her actions, she had already thrown a copper shell at that man. .

The court's judgment on the Yang family has not yet been withdrawn, and she is still being chased by the heavenly soldiers, so she can only pretend to be outside, and her behavior should be low-key.She dropped the copper shell, and hurried on her way again without saying a word.

After turning a few rooms and exiting the city gate, she really left here.

Standing outside the city of Haojing, looking back, she left another foothold behind.

At the gate of the city, officers and soldiers were entangled with several common people.

"Where did you come from, go, go!" they yelled, driving her away.She was not annoyed, she lowered her bamboo hat and continued on her way.

"Yang Chan!"

Someone called out behind her.

……

Yang Chan.

This is her real name.

She said: "I don't need to look back to know that it is the people who chased and killed me. They recognized me. My second brother once told me that everyone who has seen my face will die, so they are dead. I I killed too many people, I don’t remember what they looked like. Weak people are not worthy of being remembered.”

Then she went on to talk about the weak man, who was the coarsely dressed man earlier.

"It turned out that he was the one who followed me and attracted those pursuers. However, maybe he didn't know the trouble he caused me. When I finished killing people and was covered in blood, when I turned around, he just stood there blankly, Holding a bundle of silk in my hand..."

She paused, then continued: "He said, it's because I gave him a copper shell, he can't accept favors for no reason, he should give me the silk..." She turned her eyes to the monkey: "Just because of a little Xiao En Xiaohui, I will never forget it, such a mortal, is it stupid?"

"It has nothing to do with being stupid. Ordinary people always have short-sighted people. Hearing you say this, I just feel that he is a mediocre person, but he is also a good person; but you, such a weak person, a stupid person in your mouth, received the favor precisely from You who disdain it give alms, why?"

"'Why?' Yu Ding asked me later."

"Yuding? But the real Yuding from Jinxia Cave in Yuquan Mountain?"

"That old man... is indeed my second brother's master... For a while, he followed me. When he saw that I noticed a mediocre person, he also asked me why."

"Did you answer him?"

"No. Because I don't know why. But Yu Ding thinks it's because that person looks like my second brother..."

"Oh……"

"You think so, so be it. But in the world, there are always one or two similarities. But why it is him and not other similarities, I don't understand myself."

"So you didn't kill him?"

"Yes. I ordered him not to tell the story of meeting me. As soon as he finished speaking, he passed out, and I didn't care about him. I thought it was a chance meeting, but unexpectedly..."

……

See you again, man, still the same man.

She has never been a righteous person, and she has never committed the crime of subduing demons to defend the way for someone. On that day, she killed a snake demon blocking the way, partly because of provocation, and partly out of interest.When the snake blood sprinkled half of her body, that person unexpectedly appeared in front of her eyes again.

It is not surprising that a mediocre person and a weak person become the food of the snake demon in this world where the strong live; but this time, she unexpectedly saved him again unintentionally.

In Yang Chan's view, the last time they met, she didn't kill him, she saved him.

"It's you..." She recognized him immediately.

Last time, he passed out after all, but this time he seemed to be able to hold on, but his legs trembled a little.Judging by his attire, he was on his way home from Zhoudu.A bullock cart was fully loaded with winter clothes and food. It seemed that the business was going well, and everything that could be exchanged was exchanged.

"It's you……"

The man also recognized her from the blood stained half of her body.

With a flick of two fingers, the silver sword in his hand turned into bamboo leaves and fell faintly.With such a movement of hers, the mediocre man took three steps back in shock, and fell to the ground with a thud: "I... Since that farewell, I have never told anyone about you!"

"Oh, you still remember my warning to you." She turned her back disdainfully, "Don't worry, I'm not here to kill you, if you really confided half a word to others, you would have died a long time ago." gone."

The man was no longer so afraid, and after a short rest, he straightened up.

"Then you... saved me..." he asked tentatively.

"It's nothing to do with a little effort. I'm just passing by, just like you."

"That……"

"Farewell."

"Wait!" He stopped him again.

"Ok?"

She turned her head again and saw him groping from his bosom, took out a bundle of silk, and handed it to her.

It was good silk again, but it was useless to her.

He looked a little ashamed: "This is the last thing left for today... How to say, you saved me too, I hope you can accept these, I can't owe anyone..."

"The kindness is not counted, but I accept your wish." She was not polite, took the bundle of silk and looked at it. "Good silk," she continued to praise, "It's been a few years since the last time we parted, right? Compared with last time, the craftsmanship of this silk has improved a lot...Who reeled the silk?"

"It's my wife..."

"Oh, so we're already married..." She thought for a while, and put Si into her arms, "What's your name?"

"I...my name is Yan..."

"My name is Yan, what's my surname?"

"Wu Shi," he lowered his eyes slightly, and his voice became weaker, "The ancestor was a slave of a certain family in the previous dynasty. The master's family name was Liu, and the ancestor Zhanguang also took the surname Liu. After the king of Zhou ascended the throne and amnesty the world, the family was free. "

"Liu Yan..." She pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, I will remember you. You, go ahead."

Then his figure flickered and disappeared from him.Liu Yan was shocked again. After all, he was a mortal, but he was worthy of being a mortal. No matter how surprised he was, he would still continue to work hard for a while.

There is a wife in his family, I don't know if there is a child...

She disappeared, but she didn't go far, just followed behind him.She is indifferent to everything around her, but she can also be full of curiosity about one thing.And people are also something worthy of her curiosity.Now, she is curious about Liu Yan.This man, whose life span was only a few decades, actually met her twice in his lifetime. She suddenly wanted to go and see what kind of situation his family was like.

Liu Yan didn't realize it, he was about to go home, and he just knew how to hum his song happily.I don't know where the ballad came from. There are only two lines in the lyrics, so I sang like this:

"At the edge of the tide, there is an old friend coming.

Then swim again, on the side of the water.

He is surging, and there are old friends going.

Ups and downs in the past, the dimension of the water..."

He headed east and had to climb several mountains.With Yang Chan following him along the way, the bad guys in the past didn't dare to make mistakes, and the monsters in the mountains didn't dare to run amok, so he spent several nights in the forest like this, and finally returned home safely.

Yang Chan saw his wife from a distance.The woman was driving chickens and ducks with her son who was less than one year old on her back, when she heard her husband's cry, she straightened up and waved her hand joyfully...

It was evening, and the golden afterglow of the setting sun covered half of her face. Standing in the light, her whole body was radiant, and everyone who wasn't a cultivator was as dazzling as a cultivator...

……

"That's a very beautiful woman," she said to the monkey, admiring a strange woman in her memory, "a woman who raises children and takes care of housework at home. She wants nothing but her husband's safe return—this That's her biggest wish. Do you think she's stupid?"

Then, she replied: "Maybe they are stupid! But they are so satisfied! Ordinary people are so easy to be satisfied, and their satisfaction is their ordinary beauty. Don't talk about thousands of miles and three worlds, it's just a few dozen in a hurry. There are enough happy pasts to recall in my life of [-] years."

The monkey listened to the story in silence, and it seemed to form a picture in his mind following the story: the late husband hugged his beautiful wife, their child was held in their arms, and then, the family of three fell asleep in the sunset. Back to the home they worked so hard to build...

"Don't you like to hear that weird story? This story is weird enough? I am a wanderer, but I can meet the same person twice in different places, so I said, I remember him, isn't that False words...for a whole year, I didn't go to see Liu Yan, and it wasn't until the next year when I revisited my hometown that I saw him again—and his wife and children's graves."