[Yang Chan] Fei Tian

Yang Chan had a dream.

In the dream, Yang Jian was standing.

Her good second brother finally saw her coming in his dream. He stood there, just standing in front of her, looking at her quietly.An ancient bronze face completely covered his face, apart from the previous majesty, there was also a chilling terror.

Is that person the second brother she knows?Xihai, did he deprive her of her memory?Is the "he" that Long Yan mentioned is him?Is he... also coveting the dragon's breath?

Before a series of questions could be asked, the three-pointed and two-edged knife pierced through the air, stabbing straight into her chest...

When Yang Chan woke up, she realized that it was just a dream.

She had never dreamed before, so she was in a dream without knowing it.Now that the nightmare actually happened, I really don't know what it foretells.

It has been three months, and the branch of peach blossom in the cave can't hold it anymore, so I thank you.This time, it didn't even make it past early autumn.

August [-]th, Mid-Autumn Festival.

She doesn't remember how the Mid-Autumn Festival was before she was five years old, but she only remembers the period after she was five years old and before she left Jinxia Cave. Every year on this day, there are Yuding, her and her second brother.At that time, there were no moon cakes in the world, and Yuding could only bring out a few jars of good wine, and the three of them drank to their heart's content...

"Achan, I see you are coming!"

Before the person arrives, the sound arrives first, and the air is like a bell—Nezha is the one who comes.

He heard crying again, he was not the only one coming.

Yang Chan's eyebrows twitched, and when Nezha appeared in front of her, he saw that he was holding the wine in his right hand and holding a four or five-year-old doll in his left hand.As soon as he entered the door, he gave Lao Li wine as a bribe.

The lotus heart in the cave generates its own brilliance, which shines on the ground and on the stone wall, reflecting the people who come—both of which are as light as nothing.

For a moment, Yang Chan really didn't know whether she should be speechless or not.

"I found him crying in the mountains, probably because he was separated from his family who came to climb the mountain. I asked him how old he was, what his name was, where his family was, and he didn't answer, so he just cried..."

Yang Chan couldn't help scolding: "Why did you bring him here? Keep it there, and his family will come back to look for it later... If you bring him to this secluded place now, wouldn't his family be more worried?" Can't find him! You..."

She looked at the baby, she was wearing small clothes, all made of silk and satin, with a safety lock hanging around her neck... This time, it was gold.

"It's a child of a good family..." Yang Chan said with emotion, "I won't be able to find such a pampered child for a while. The family must be extremely anxious."

She glanced at Lao Li and said: "Although you are really a jailer, since you have assumed the name of the Holy Mother, you must do what the Holy Mother should do. You should take this child to his family as soon as possible, and do your best." Marianship?"

Sister Li was smiling, she got good wine as a bribe, she didn't care about the teasing in a few words, hugged the wine jar, led the child, and went out of the cave.

In the cave, there were two more people left.

"Have you...found it?" Straight to the point, the two of them knew that this moment of gathering was not for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

"This..." Nezha hesitated, "Which one do you want to hear first?"

"casual."

"That's good," Nezha cleared his throat, "I'll go to the West Sea first, and when I meet Ao Run, he insists that the weather in the West Sea is good, since he took office, it has never been flooded."

"Do you believe what he said?"

"Believe it or not, let's talk slowly. Since I was entrusted by you, I must check it out, so I walked around the West Sea. Finally, I found an old grave in a shallow beach. It looks like it has been there for many years. Because It’s been a long time, maybe it was originally on the ground, but later it sank into the water, and I was able to find it only because of the occasional low tide.”

"Old Grave..."

"The patterns and writings on the tombstone on the head of the grave are blurred. I asked about the land, and he said that there was that grave before he took office. He didn't know who built it. I asked him when he took office, and he replied Yes, exactly as you said before, after I conferred the gods, I calculated with my fingers, more than 500 years ago..."

"..."

"He didn't have a previous job. His previous job was transferred before he came, and he didn't even meet him, and he didn't know who was holding the land there before. It's just about that grave, the person I visited there , kept secret. Since Ao Run refused to speak, I dragged him to the grave and pushed him desperately, and finally he said... said..."

Nezha hesitated, Yang Chan urged: "What are you talking about?"

"He said Let me ask you, you understand this matter better."

"Me?" Yang Chan was puzzled and muttered to himself, "What can I answer?"

Nezha said: "I saw that he was agitated, so I couldn't ask more about Yang's second sister-in-law, so I went to Xihai to find someone to inquire about, and they said that your second sister-in-law died of dragon plague, and that dragon plague killed her alone." , The speaker is very sorry. She was not in good health. She died, so there should be no doubts. I have visited a few times, and she can't even sit for a long time. She will go back to the house to lie down in half a while. Brother Yang After taking care of her for so many years, in the end she still didn't make it through..."

Nezha paused, and said to Yang Chan, "You haven't seen her... She is really a nice and gentle person."

Nezha usually thinks highly of himself, so the people he can praise must be rare and good people.Being able to join hands with the second brother for half a lifetime, Yang Chan is willing to trust Nezha's judgment.

"Does Second Brother love her?" She suddenly asked.

Nezha was taken aback, as if he had never thought about this question.

"Among the seven emotions, there is love and hate. I haven't fully refined it yet," she said quietly, "Hate... I don't know who to hate; love, I have never experienced it. In my memory, the two Brother has never loved anyone, so I am curious, what will it be like when he loves someone?"

"Love..." Nezha thought carefully, "He treats her very well."

"and then?"

"Uh... I don't know, isn't it love to be nice to someone? Why care so little?"

Unable to find out why, Yang Chan felt a little lost.The half of the demon pill that Long Yan gave her made her realize for a moment - she thought it was love, how can it be considered love when two people are in love with each other?But now it seems that being nice to someone is love?Then Yang Jian was also very kind to her, is it love?The relationship between brother and sister is love, and the relationship between husband and wife is also love. What is the difference between love and love?

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Yang Jian still didn't come.The question she wanted to ask him remained unanswered, and the thread broke again.

Nezha's research is limited, but she is trapped in a whole body, her memory is not complete, and it is not so easy to piece together what she knows.

There was a disturbing silence in the cave.

Nezha was not used to this kind of atmosphere, so he changed the subject and said, "When I came, I saw your apprentice in the mountains. Canaan, I really miss you a lot."

"Him?" Yang Chan was taken aback for a moment, and then alerted, "He only comes once a year, why is he coming again this year? He didn't come to see me when he arrived at Mount Hua?"

"Perhaps you are always angry at him so fiercely that he only dared to stay at the foot of the mountain..."

"I understand him, he is not the kind of person who would come here for no reason..." She became suspicious, and couldn't help herself, "Please go and see for me, if there is anything unusual about the place where he stayed .”

"Okay!" Nezha replied, turned around and left.

"By the way, Nezha," Yang Chan suddenly stopped him, "Actually, the last time you came, I just wanted to tell you that this year, I'm not exactly 20 years old. You came [-] years late."

"Huh? This..." Nezha was exposed and embarrassed.

Yang Chan sighed: "I know who asked you to come to see me, presumably he just asked you to come, and didn't tell you my age. It's hard work for you to think of this reason. Anyway, thank you. Thank you Come, by the way, please also convey my thanks to the person who entrusted me...Of course, if he is willing to come in person, that would be great..."

Nezha hesitated and told the truth: "Second brother Yang said that there is a reason why he didn't come."

"What could be the reason? To avoid suspicion?"

"No...he said, he can't face you, because he can't face himself after seeing you. I don't understand the meaning of his words..." He is a frank person, and he can't hide secrets in his stomach, so There are quite some criticisms about the secrets hidden by others, "Oh, you two brothers and sisters, you can play charades, one let me investigate the case, and the other let me come to see you, and each other refused to let the other know... Now I am in a fog. I feel that everyone around me is hiding something from me... Master Yuding is like this, even... even that person is like this..."

In his mouth, "that person" refers to his father.

"What did your father hide from you again?" Yang Chan asked.

"He is sneaky, seems to be meeting someone behind my back..."

"Heaven's secret, it's not surprising who he meets secretly."

"It's true," Nezha said, "I just feel that people's hearts are fickle... I think back then, before the gods were conferred, you were you, I was me, and Second Brother Yang was Second Brother Yang. Now we are separate, and it is rare to see each other. One time. Ordinary people think how free and easy it is to be a god, but they don’t know how much they will be bound afterward once they become gods, and the responsibility is on their shoulders for the sake of all beings in the three realms..."

She remembered the time when the three of them drank together during the Mid-Autumn Festival.Now that thousands of years have passed, there are only some memories left.Those memories are like silk threads, and she is not the only one involved.

She remembered what Monkey once said, where a kite with a broken string can fly, what kind of freedom is real freedom?

she does not know.

She just wanted to know, at the other end of the filament, who was the person holding the kite!