[Yang Chan] Fei Tian

Yang Chan was born in Guanjiangkou.

When she was born, the eldest son of the Yang family was ten years older than her, and Yang Jian was seven years older than her.Achan is the youngest in the family, her parents dote on her, and her brothers love her, until when she was five years old, her family was wiped out.

Standing in front of Yang Jian's tomb, Yuding real person remembered the details of the little brother and sister's life together after they picked them up many years ago.Those memories seem like a lifetime away.

Now, one of the two children has gone, and the other is left, although he can't say he is very happy with the remaining one.

Yang Chan is a very strange child.She's weird whether she has a heart or not.

The first time Yuding noticed something was wrong, it was by a pond.He could only see half of Yang Chan's face—A Chan, who looked like a five or six-year-old girl, had already reached her real age.She tied a small braid on one side obliquely, and was dressed in white. She was hiding behind a pile of dead branches and leaves with a low body, staring at the front while biting her thumbnail.

Yu Ding followed her gaze and saw a man from afar.

That was Yang Jian, naked, with his back to them, he picked up a bucket of water from the pond and poured it all over his body from head to bottom, his black hair spread out with the flow of water, and draped over Mai Se's shoulders...

Yuding was taken aback.

He didn't speak, just took a step forward, this small movement immediately woke up Yang Chan.She stopped gnawing her fingers, tilted her head and glanced at Yuding gloomily, then got up and left in a hurry.

That year, Yang Jian returned as a god.He accepted a bet to help King Wu defeat Zhou for the Heavenly Court, and the Heavenly Court gave him a magic method to make up for what Yang Chan lacked.What he saw at that time was a "healed" Achan.

However, the completed Yang Chan is not as cute as Yuding real person imagined.After all, he had never seen Yang Chan before he was five years old.

He was not very happy with Yang Chan.But in the Yang family, she is the only one left...

Yang Chan came from a distance with a jar of wine.She was taken aback at first, then looked at a fruit basket next to the tomb: "That... didn't you bring it?"

Master Yuding looked down and shook his head: "No."

"That's him, he came again this year," Yang Chan said, "Nezha comes here every Qingming Festival, and leaves as soon as he comes, without seeing me..."

"Back then, you let him out. As a result, he didn't dare to see you."

"It's human nature. After all, it's his father. Even if he doesn't admit it, he still has scruples in his heart."

Yang Chan put down the jar of wine and put it next to the fruit basket.

She said: "His father, Li Jing, has repeatedly insulted his second brother, but what can we do? For Nezha's sake, I will let Li Jing go. But it doesn't mean that I will be more lenient when we meet again in the future."

Master Yuding heard the words and knew that Yang Chan was decisive, but even so, he still wanted to redeem a little at the end: "You... really can't find another way..."

"No," Yang Chan said resolutely, "I tried, but I couldn't touch even a single hair of the Jurchens. Perhaps, the Han people's world really came to an end. And since I, a person with a destiny, can't touch the same destiny The Jurchen, it will take a lot of effort to change the country..."

"You shouldn't have entered the world, you..."

"Everyone is living in the world, how to talk about entering the world," Yang Chan said, "Yuding, I figured it out. Since I am still in the Three Realms, I have to choose the most important thing to do. This thing may be because This, or because of that, is an introduction anyway, and I will always make a move."

At the same time as the words were spoken, there was another tremor in the soles of the feet, but it gradually subsided again.

She said: "I have been suppressing the entrenched energy in my body for decades. In these decades, I have lived a boring life. I have never been a person who is content with loneliness. Killing violence is my true nature... If the Jurchen succeeds, the mountains and rivers will definitely be washed with blood. Since I bear the destiny, isn't it time to show my true self?"

She lifted the wine jar again, slapped the wine seal, and poured it on the spot.

She is doing it for them and for herself.

"Look, how many lives are buried in this loess, but I only have a glass of rice wine to pour down to pay homage."

——It’s too shallow.

A wine jar fell to the ground, she threw it aside, and wanted to turn around and leave.

Yu Ding knew that if he couldn't call her at this time, he might never see her again in the future.

"Yang Chan!" He suddenly grabbed her and said angrily, "Yang Chan! You are not allowed to go! I forbid you to go. If you go, I will be expected! My apprentice spent thousands Years, just to create such a you! I... I can't let his last relative die like this!"

She Shi Shiran glanced at him, and said with a light smile, "Who are you, Yuding? Are you teaching me a lesson?"

"I... really don't count as you..." The real Yuding almost relaxed for a moment because of the application, and then tightened her sleeves tightly in his hands, "Yang Chan, I know, I'm nothing in your eyes He is an old man with no skills... Yes, I have no skills... But you, like your second brother, were saved by me, raised and taught by me! Although you have not entered my family, you owe I call master!"

Yang Chan was stunned for a moment, she looked at Yuding from top to bottom two or three times, as if the person in front of her was very strange, it was the first time she saw it.

But then, she was relieved again.

Yang Chan flicked his sleeves lightly, and shook Master Yuding aside.

"You... are not me, Yuding, you have to remember this," she said, "No matter who comes to inquire in the future, you have to remember that you have nothing to do with me."

"You..." Yuding choked, and understood Yang Chan's intentions.

She held Yang Jian's long soldier and faced the endless wilderness and the sky full of clouds. Her child-like body stood upright between the sky and the earth, standing firmly, just like her second brother.

"In the past, someone asked me whether I was a cicada or a lotus... At that time, I didn't know how to answer."

She suddenly said such a thing, her tone was indifferent.

"What about cicadas, what about lotus, they are both things that can hide in the soil for a long time, and they are both things that can bloom for a season in midsummer. At that time, I didn't understand the difference between the two. Later, I understood. "

"The cicada sings for a summer, and after the season, it dies; and the lotus, the flower of this season has faded, and it can grow again for the next season. The lotus, the flower blooms and falls, and can last for a long time, but once the cicada breaks the ground, it will grow like that. Three months: clinging to the trunk of a tree, the only way to survive is to drink the sap..."

"In the past, I didn't want to be attached to anyone, but in the end I found that I was still unknowingly attached. My whole life has been dependent on my second brother. He is the tree and I am the cicada. So it is the cicada, or the cicada. lotus?"

She remained silent for a moment, without moving her body, letting the wind toss her black hair and let the wind raise the plain sleeves of her white dress.

"I am the cicada," she said firmly. "The lotus is speechless, but the cicada has a voice. Since I was born as a cicada, I would rather not eat or drink and neigh for a summer than remain unknown and bloom in a corner for a thousand years!"

Daoist Yuding stretched out his hand towards the figure, but for some reason, the hand stretched halfway, and it was difficult to continue to reach forward.

He knew that today, it was impossible for him to stop her.

But he still said: "You... After decades of meditation, did you come to this result?! What is your second brother's hope? Do you...are you going to betray him?"

"Yuding, you are wrong, this is not betrayal. If the second brother is still there, I can finally stand in front of him and say: I can afford this common life."

"Achan..."

"Yu Ding, I'm sorry, I'm tired of living in hiding," she immediately swept her hair, turned her head away, against the light, in the shadow of half of her face, she saw her smile, "My Yang family can walk Today, thank you."

Immediately, she picked up the three-pointed and two-edged knife, and went to face the sun. Perhaps she could feel the eyes of those behind her, and she raised her voice: "Yuding, let's go, the farther you go, the better. If I haven't come to look for you a month later...just as if in this world, you have never met us, never...accepted my brothers and sisters from the Yang family as disciples."

This last sentence, Yuding real person was surprised.

"Achan, what did you say?"

Looking up, the figure has gone away.

A distant sentence floated in the air: "Ha, don't you want to hear this? I can only say it once—Master!"

"A-Chan, A-Chan!"

Yu Ding chased a few steps in the direction of the voice, but the world was vast and no one could be seen, so where should he look for it?

He retreated to Yang Jian's tomb, and after a while, he couldn't help but burst into tears.