[Yang Chan] Fei Tian

Although the Huashan Ancient Road has been completely changed due to the earthquake, the old appearance is still vaguely discernible.

At the end, a sky ladder is cut off in the middle, and the sky is full of green clouds upwards, and the abyss is downwards.

Another person stood under the ladder, looking up.It seems that he has been waiting for a long time.

"My parents were buried there, but next year, I won't be able to go to worship," he lamented. "A catastrophe caused the living to be displaced, and where to find the dead bodies..."

"Are you qualified to sigh?"

Behind him, a stern gaze with murderous intent was directed at him.

Ye Jianan didn't need to look back, he knew who was coming.

"Yang Chan, I've been waiting for you for a long time," he said with a smile, "You're late."

He turned his head and looked at her several times: "Sure enough, once Yang Jian died, you have regained your emotions, recovered your body, and you can see things with both eyes. Congratulations..." He cupped his hands to her: "Congratulations, Master close."

She suppressed her emotions: "Shut up."

"Why don't you shut up? Isn't that exactly what the master intends? You caught my father back then to let him help you. But when he died, I will help you. In order to help the master, I would rather be someone else's chess piece. Now the master You got your wish, aren't you happy?"

"If I hadn't known you as a human being, I would have really regarded you as hiding for me..." Yang Chan stepped forward slowly, "Do you think I can't hear the sarcasm in your words?"

"Oh, Master, how dare this disciple mock Master...Even if Master doesn't treat me as a human being, in Canaan's heart, Master is also my last relative in this world!"

With two swords in hand, Ye Jianan rushed forward, but Yang Chan's figure was unmoved, he only swung his long soldier forward and Ye Jianan knelt down on the ground, blood dripping from his knees, the white snow was stained red .

"Master...the body is complete..." Ye Jianan endured the pain, with a pale face, "I...I knew I was not your opponent..."

"Are relatives murdering each other like this?" Yang Chan asked him lightly.

Ye Ganan smiled wryly, and the laughter was a little sad: "Yes, in the eyes of Master, Yang Jian is a relative, and so is Daoist Yuding, but Canaan is not..."

"When Yuding chatted with me, he mentioned that the second elder brother wanted to adopt you as a foster son, but you refused."

"Because Canaan has only one father in this life," Ye Jianan said, "except for the one buried in the mountain, no one can bear that title anymore. Besides, how could I recognize the man who killed my father and enemy as my father?! "

"Your mother's death was caused by me; the second brother killed your father by mistake, and it was also because of me. You should hate me..."

"Who said... I want to hate you?" Ye Jianan smiled wryly, "Master, how could I really make up my mind to hate you... 19 years in Huashan was my happiest time, but... Yang Chan, Do you think that you are worthy of me if you feed me?!"

"..."

"My family was destroyed by you, my parents died because of you, but... But I never hated you because of these, I was just angry with you...I was angry that you never believed me...I was angry in your heart...There was always only your second brother !"

She was finally willing to look at him squarely.

She said: "You are too obsessed. Is your status in my heart really that important?"

"Important...Of course it's important..." Ye Jianan said, "Everyone has a plan in this world, and this is my plan...Since you despise me, then let you hate me and remember me !"

"Your picture is too small..." she sighed.

"So what if it's small... to do anything to win the dragon's breath, and to go against the sky, is this vision grand?" He asked, "Everyone is full of benevolence and righteousness, even 'he' calls others in vain for selfish desires, On the one hand... Isn't what 'he' does for selfish desires? Just because he has inherited the dragon fire, he regards the dragon fire as his own, but he doesn't know that when he laments others, he is also lamenting himself..."

"Since you understand, why do you still help him..."

Ye Jianan sighed: "Yang Chan, I am a human being. There are many educational books in the world, and everyone knows what morality is... But how many people are willing to abide by their rules. How many saints are there in the world? I... I It's a fox who gave birth to a son, not a saint..."

"..."

After waiting, he reminded her aloud: "Yang Chan, do it."

"Do it?"

"Kill me and avenge Yang Jian. Didn't you come here for this? After all, I did it to change the formation of Huashan; Dragging me down, Yang Jian will not die from exhaustion. He...he really treats me very well. Although he doesn't teach me martial arts and martial arts, he never treats me as a servant..."

"So do you regret it?"

"Do you regret it?" Ye Jianan closed his eyes, "He often said that a man should never regret what he has done. So I don't regret it."

"yes……"

She went forward and stroked his heavenly spirit, as long as she pressed lightly, this traitor would disappear in smoke.

With force in his palm, Ye Jianan waited for death peacefully, but at the last moment, the trend of luck changed - a ray of light penetrated into his body, Ye Jianan was unstable, and he fell to one side and vomited a stream of black blood .

Yang Chan backed away and said to him: "Second Brother's injuries left in your body, I have tried to heal them all. Your legs are just flesh wounds, and you will recover after a few days of recuperation...just..."

Ye Jianan suddenly understood that there was nothing left of his secret luck.

"Your martial arts are all destroyed by me. From now on, you are no longer a son of a fox, and you can no longer perform spells, but a mortal who can't get the way."

"This...you..." Ye Jianan said angrily, "This is not what I want, this is not what I want!"

"Isn't it your wish? Then what is your wish? Say it..."

Ye Jianan murmured: "I... I wanted you to ask for it but not, in this life, you should have asked for it but not..."

Yang Chan said: "Both losers in the fight, who is the winner... Canaan, you also can't ask for it!"

"I……"

"You have always been inferior, but because of a little fox blood in your body, I will take it back for you, shouldn't you be happy?"

"..."

"Your father wants you to retire to the countryside. At least for the rest of your life, you should do as he wishes. Otherwise, what right do you have to call him father again..."

"Father...he..."

She said again: "Ye Jianan, no matter whether you hate me or not, I will remember you, because you are the only apprentice that Yang Chan has accepted in this life... Canaan, have you fulfilled your wish?"

"Master..." Ye Jianan was stunned, and then kowtowed to her, "I... I'm sorry..."

"Needless to say, the relationship between you and me as a teacher and apprentice has been exhausted, and we will end our friendship and righteousness from now on."

Then, she turned her back and walked away.

"It's... Teacher... Senior..."

The tone of the ending changed, and the traitor finally broke down in tears.At this moment, although I don't regret it, only I know whether I can let go of the regret in my heart.

……

Yang Chan disappeared for ten years.

In the past ten years, murder cases occurred in the Three Realms. Although people were panicked for a while, they disappeared like stones and no one dared to investigate.

Some people say that Yang Chan was originally an assassin who was good at hiding.It is rumored that the last time she appeared was in front of Li Jing's house, that knife cut off the pagoda in Li Jing's hand, and since then only half of this magic weapon remains.

No one knew why she was there.She didn't kill anyone, and after finishing this thing, she quickly retreated and hid her whereabouts again.

This is also the only time, according to rumors, Yang Chan survived under the blade.

Later, someone speculated that she came for Nezha.But the third prince of the Li family, who was released because of the broken tower, kept his mouth shut since then, and never went to find his friends there again.

However, those are just rumors that have nothing to do with Changshi after all.Passing on and passing on gradually faded away and was forgotten.

In the world, it is summer again.

Yangzhou, the land of fireworks.But in the suburbs, there is still an idyllic scene, not like the extravagance and gaudyness in the city.

Going south along the river bank, you will see a village under the green hill.The river is not a famous river, and the mountain is not a mountain with many legends. Even in such a place, the village seems to be an ordinary village.

A stage in the village, in broad daylight, is performing a play that most people love to hear nowadays.The actor babbled and sang on the stage: "...My brother disregarded the feelings of his compatriots and turned against his own enemies. Sanniang was imprisoned at the foot of Mount Hua, and she suffered day and night..."

She passed the stage, but the opera was deaf to her ears.Going further, I heard the sound of reading books.It was originally a stage, but it was actually set up next to the school.

She was standing by the door, just in time to hear the old master read: "...the father hides for the son, and the son hides for the father, right in it."

After reading, when he raised his head, the master was taken aback.

"Achan, how...how did you find it?"

The students in the room looked over and saw a young girl in white clothes standing outside the door with fluttering skirts and a cold expression on her face.

"Master Dong, is this your granddaughter?"

"Huh? Why didn't I hear you say that you have a granddaughter?"

"Quiet, quiet...why is this messed up?" The old master still didn't forget to teach at this time, "You have read the books of sages and sages, and you should be able to make the mountain collapse before you and your color will not change..."

The girl snorted softly: "That's because the color-changing person died before it had time."

So the whole room roared with laughter.

"That's all, let's go, let's go," the old master said, "It's Master Liu's class in the afternoon, so don't be late..."

As soon as the words were finished, all the students in the hall cheered and dispersed, rushing to the stage to watch the play.

"Alas... the people's hearts are not as good as the ancient times, and the students are getting more and more difficult to teach..."

The girl interrupted his exclamation: "Yuding...you really teach in this rural place."

Master Yuding put down his book, and said seriously, "Achan, are you done?"

"It's done."

"Ten years..." Daoist Yuding sighed, "It's like the blink of an eye, another ten years have passed..."

"Yes, in the blink of an eye," Yang Chan said, "I have been assassinating underground for only three months, and I have been invisible in the heavens for three days, and then ambushed at the gate of the Li Mansion for seven days... You know, one day in the sky and one year underground."

"This time, you show mercy."

"Yuding, are you rejoicing, or regretting?" She said, "I've been spying all the way, and it turns out that the dark line from the Heavenly Court is pointing to Li Jing."

"He is Nezha's father."

"It's also your nephew." She paused, "From then on, his pagoda can no longer restrain Nezha. I think this is the best reward for him."

"A Chan," Master Yu Ding said suddenly, "this time, don't wander off."

Yang Chan shook her head: "I'm afraid I won't be able to fulfill your wish. The Three Realms fear me. In order not to drag others down, it's better for me to leave."

"This……"

"I just came to see you... I didn't see you in Jinxia Cave or Guanjiangkou, so I guessed that you would be in Yangzhou..." Yang Chan said, "Before, Liu Xi told me about someone, and I listened, like Your style. Oh, sure enough, Mr. Dong..."

"Liu Xi's child has grown up, and now he has inherited the family business, but he also loves to teach, so he will come to teach every afternoon," he said, "Do you want to meet him?"

Yang Chan responded: "Okay, it's been a long time."

So the two left the school one after the other, walked for a long time, and went to a secluded small house.Before I got to the door, I could smell the fragrance of flowers, and outside the door I saw three or two workers carrying the bottom material.

It turned out that it was in the cosmetics business, Yang Chan thought to himself, in Yangzhou, a woman with a child can only do this business.

Turning out of the room was a woman in her forties, but still charming, and was instructing the workers to sort the materials so that they would not get dirty.Just happened to bump into Master Yuding, and a smile appeared on his face: "Oh, old master Dong... why don't you say hello first when you come, so that I can let the dog prepare tea for you..."

Yang Chan dodged to prevent her from seeing her face.

Immortal Yuding cupped his hands and said, "Mrs. Liu, I wonder if your son is here?"

"Yeah, I'm squatting and drawing in the small courtyard, please come in, I'm busy here, no wonder the hospitality is not good..."

"You are busy, you are busy."

Seeing him happy, Yang Chan no longer sees the sad look of the past, and can't help but think of the three of them drinking under the moon a long time ago...

Drinking good wine, talking about ancient and modern times, and later, those days will no longer exist.

Perhaps, the two of them once longed for such a life, but later... such a wish became an extravagant wish.

She silently followed behind him, turning around several corridors, and the two of them were silent along the way.

There is always an inexplicable atmosphere that is getting heavier and heavier.Just as he was about to reach the backyard, Master Yuding hesitated for a long time, and finally said: "Achan, actually... there is something I have always wanted to tell you."

"What's the matter?" She was a little puzzled.Now, what else should she not know?

The courtyard door was pushed open, and a young man was concentrating on drawing a long scroll.Under the sun, his shadow seemed to be there, as thin as smoke.

"Peach Blossom..." She looked at the painting in surprise, "It's... Peach Mountain..."

As soon as the sound came out, the young man turned his head, even more surprised than she was.

"you you……"

"Boy, you still remember me." She nodded to him, "I haven't seen you for ten years, and I am no longer a prisoner."

"So that's how it is..." Liu Xi held the pen, and then felt relieved, "Why did you come to my house as a guest, and you didn't say hello in advance... Hey, so you know Mrs. Dong?"

Master Dong was a little embarrassed: "Ah... this..."

"It's kind of acquaintance." Yang Chan said.

Liu Xi was a little happy, put down his pen, and made tea and moved stools for them himself, not at all like a young master who inherited the family business.

"Yu Ding... What did you want to tell me just now?" she asked.

"Here……"

"You're hemming and hawing again," she said with a frown, "When will this defect be corrected, and what else is there to hide from me, it's best to make it clear once!"

"Yes...but you left in a hurry that day, I didn't have time to say..."

Master Yuding talked about him from left to right, Yang Chan was a little bored, and his eyes were attracted by the painting again.

Unexpectedly, the picture that was shown for that baby back then was actually remembered to this day, and the latter also drew it out.

"This is just one picture, and I have painted a lot," Liu Xi came here with tea, and happily introduced to the two of them, "Come on, come on, it's all my masterpiece, just take a look... That scene back then was really amazing , I can never forget it, so I can only draw it down. But what I draw is not one-tenth of what I see in my mind, so I am ugly..."

He scratched his head embarrassingly, and led them to the bedroom. Sure enough, it was full of peach blossoms, and occasionally there were one or two autumn maple pictures, which were lonely and hidden in the corner by the peach forest.

"Just to give you a look, don't be fascinated by the scenery," Yang Chan said, "Although, I am similar."

Liu Xi was aggrieved: "I know, my mother said the same...but..."

"I heard that you have reached the weak crown, where is the name?"

"Yanchang."

They chatted one after another, and Master Yuding sat far away, only staring at Liu Xi's painting, as if hiding something on his mind.

When Liu Xi talked about the past ten years, it was nothing more than that his mother was good at running a business and the family business was expanding day by day, but he was really not interested in doing business. His greatest hobbies were painting and teaching.Now his mother makes him do the accounts for the shop in the morning, and he can only go to the school in the afternoon, and he can only paint some pictures at noon. It is really not easy for a little hobby.

"But it's all thanks to your mother that you can eat and clothe yourself warmly. You should listen to her." Yang Chan said.

"indeed."

They talked and looked at the paintings. Yang Chan picked a few and looked at them carefully: "I can't stay in one place for long, I'm leaving soon. Sending me one of your paintings is also a thought."

"Okay, okay! I'll pick the best painting!" Liu Xi buried her head in the paintings and carefully selected them.

Yang Chan smiled slightly, flipping through these paintings, it was nothing more than depicting the same scene from different angles.However, there are some scenes that he can't remember clearly, and he has a little imagination, which is somewhat different from the Taoshan in Yang Chan's memory.

She flipped through a picture, and suddenly, she stopped in front of a painting.

"Look, this one, mine is the best..." Liu Xi turned her head, but saw Yang Chan's face was frozen, "You...what's wrong?"

"This...this place..." She pointed to a figure in the corner of the painting, "Then...why was it painted?"

"Where?" Liu Xi didn't know why, so he picked it up and looked, "Oh, I added it casually."

"No! I didn't lick it casually," she shot suddenly, gripping Liu Xi's wrist tightly, but her eyes shifted to the screen, "Where is this? This is not Taoshan in my memory!"

What is painted in the painting is a beautiful spring.The warbler flies and the grass grows, not the vast winter scene.

There is a person in the painting, wearing a Taoist robe and straw sandals, whose back is so familiar.

"I... I don't know..." Liu Xi was a little panicked by Yang Chan's reaction, "It was just mixed in a dream, and the memories you gave me often flashed in my mind at the same time... I thought that was also what I saw that day of……"

"I'll show you whatever I want to show you. I didn't show you this..." She had a sad expression on her face, and she reached out to caress the back, "How could you have seen this person... this person... ..."

She suddenly thought of something, and then glanced behind Liu Xi, the shadow of nothingness.

……

"...Perhaps you have never realized that your shadow is as thin as smoke compared to ordinary people. My second brother was... the same as you..."

……

"Second Brother..." She looked at Liu Xi incredulously, and a painting fell to the ground.

"Achan... this..." Daoist Yuding finally said, "What I want to say is: Why do you always miss that mortal? Back then, when your second brother went to the Heavenly Court, he regained your heart for a while, It was to make a bet with the sky... In the end, he lost..."

"What bet..."

"I bet you won't do anything wrong, I bet you can live a peaceful life even with the breath of the dragon... As a result, Xihai..."

"The bet!" she cried. "What is the bet?"

"If you win the bet, you can return to normal, and you don't have to suffer unintentionally..."

"I ask the bet! What is his bet!"

"It's... his shadow..."

"What are you talking about?" Liu Xi didn't know why, and couldn't understand what they were talking about.

"The shadowless person... is because he is the shadow of others..." Yang Chan muttered, and suddenly the past that he didn't want to mention came back to his mind, "Ah..."

The severe pain strikes again, and what hurts at this time is not the head, but the heart.

There was another rumbling sound from the ground, she held her heart, and suddenly something hit her chest.

When I took it out, it was the white jade cicada.

Cicada, but it has auspicious meaning...

Trying to calm down the impulse in her heart, the roar of her feet gradually stopped, but she couldn't bear it anymore and rushed out the door.

"She... what happened to her?"

Liu Xi was about to chase him out, but was stopped by Master Yu Ding.

"It's nothing, it's nothing..." He murmured, "Let her go, she... hasn't cried yet..."

This, he thought, was the last thing they would keep from her.