"How long has it been since you ate..." Bai Yutang was speechless, and put a chicken leg into her bowl.

Forsythia drank a mouthful of soup to swallow the food in her mouth, and said vaguely: "It's only three days."

"Three days?" Nian Yi asked in surprise, "So long?"

"What the hell happened." Bai Yutang put down the bowl and chopsticks to look at her, "Didn't you already teach her? Why did you end up... in this way?"

"Don't mention it." Lian Qiao felt sad, chewed the chicken, and said lonely, "Since the death of Master, the Qingxu Temple has been getting worse day by day. The other senior brothers and sisters all refused to accept me and broke up soon."

She poked the rice bowl with her chopsticks, "Those pilgrims from the past knew that the master had passed away, so they stopped coming to the temple to pray. As time passed, there was not much money left."

In any case, it was him who caused this matter, and Zhan Zhao felt very sorry, so he turned his head to look at Nian Yi, who immediately understood, bowed his head and took out a stack of bank notes from his bag.

He handed it over, "I was too aggressive that day, otherwise it wouldn't have caused today's situation. If you want revenge, I won't stop you."

Shi Yin was finishing his tea when he heard the words and suddenly interjected, "Zhan Zhao's kung fu is not as good as mine. Most of your master's injuries were caused by me. If you want to seek revenge, just come to me."

Lian Qiao bit her bamboo chopsticks, looked at Zhan Zhao and then at Shi Yin, pursed her lips angrily, and took two mouthfuls of rice.

"Even if I want to take revenge, I can't beat you." She sniffed, and a hint of disdain suddenly appeared in her eyes, "What's more, my master is very skilled in martial arts, he can't die with that little injury."

"Didn't they beat your master to death?" Bai Yutang was slightly taken aback.

"Of course not!" Mentioning this forsythia, he said angrily, "If it weren't for the despicable and shameless senior brother who made trouble, how could master die!"

She wiped away her tears with hatred: "Senior brother coveted the position of master for a long time. Knowing that the master has no intention of passing it on to him, he sneaked up behind his back and tried to take away the sword manual. His intentions are not righteous, and he will definitely go mad if he masters swordsmanship. With his last breath, master, Burn the sword manual to nothing. But the people who learn the art on this mountain all come for this sword technique, and if they find out that the sword manual has been burned, they will definitely leave."

Bai Yutang was thoughtful: "No wonder you refused to tell me at that time, so your master let you take over the Taoist temple?"

"Yeah." Lian Qiao nodded, "But I'm young, and they don't want to listen to me. Besides, the sword manual can't be kept hidden for a while, and soon the brothers will know..."

Speaking of this, she sighed, "Tell others that I am still the head of the sect, but in fact, I am the only one left in the entire Taoist temple now."

Bai Yutang said anxiously: "If that's the case, why didn't you come to me?"

Lian Qiao looked at him with red eyes: "I looked for it, why didn't I look for it? I went to Xingkong Island, the big mouse and the two mice said you were not there, who knows where you went!"

He suddenly remembered that during this period of time, he had been away from home for several months because he went to Kaifeng Mansion to look for Zhan Zhao.Thinking about it carefully, no wonder she appeared here, she should have come from the empty island.Thinking of this, Bai Yutang couldn't help but smiled bitterly and said:

"Are you stupid? If I'm not here, why don't you just wait for me on the island?"

With tears in her eyes, Lian Qiao gritted her teeth and scolded him: "You still blame me? Who knows when you will come back? What if you don't come back!"

In the past few years since Qingxu passed away, she has dealt with the trivial matters in the Taoist temple by herself, and there are two factions competing with each other. It seems that a young girl has suffered a lot.Bai Yutang's heart softened, so he could only nod his head and said, "Okay, well, blame me, can you blame me? You can continue to eat, get a good sleep today, and talk about the rest after eating and drinking enough."

Forsythia nodded vigorously: "En."

Seeing her burying her head in the bowl, Bai Yutang said in a low voice, "I will always avenge this revenge for you."

"However." Lian Qiao suddenly raised her head from the bowl, and said solemnly to Zhan Zhao, "Brother Zhan, I will still seek revenge from you. One day, I will practice martial arts well and compete with you .”

"Okay." He said softly, "I'll wait."

Hearing his response, Lian Qiaofang continued to eat contentedly, and after a short time, she asked them bluntly: "Hey... you guys, where are you going? Take me with you, okay? I don't have any Silver..."

In the early morning, birdsong was occasionally heard in the mountains, and the air on the official road was extremely fresh. Looking far away, the surrounding green hills were covered with a layer of white mist, which was so thick that it could not be melted away.

The wheels creaked and creaked on the ground, Lian Qiao sat in the car, stretched out her hand to cover Nian's forehead, closed her eyes, and remained silent with a serious expression.

"It's rare for you to be in such a situation." She withdrew her hand, "But it's not impossible. I read in the ancient book left by Master that ghosts also devour each other."

"According to what you said, if I devour her soul, can I become a human?"

"No, quite the opposite." Lian Qiao shook her head regretfully, "Once you take this Miss Mu's soul as your own, you will completely become Shi Nianyi."

She sympathized: "In other words, you will soon...will become a ghost again."

Nian Yi quietly leaned against the soft pillow, and only said "oh" after a while.

"It's okay." Zhan Zhao held her hand and said softly, "Let's find a secluded place, preferably in the mountains and forests, without outsiders, so there is no need to worry."

"There are plenty of places like this in Sichuan." Bai Yutang smiled when he heard that, "This bag is on me."

"That's right." Lian Qiao hurriedly chimed in, "Everyone says that the road to Shu is difficult. There are mountains everywhere in Shu, and the most important thing is a place without people. It will definitely be fine this time!"

Bai Yutang nodded again and again: "That's right, that's right, I happen to have an old friend who I want to visit, and she lives in the mountains, so asking her to help find a place is not a problem."

"Then this matter is settled." Lian Qiao racked her brains to change the subject, "Ah, yes, anyway, traveling is so boring, why don't we... why don't we come and have fun?"

After reading it, I was curious: "How do you entertain yourself?"

"Well... let's gamble!" Her eyes lit up, and she quickly took out a few dice from the bag.

Zhan Zhao couldn't help being stunned: "You still carry the dice with you?" Anyway, you can be regarded as the real head of the sect.

Lian Qiao was triumphant, "I have nothing to do on the mountain, so I play this with the little Taoist priests when I have nothing to do... Come on, let's pass the time, don't bet big, and the loser will draw a picture on his face with a pen. "

"Okay, this is interesting." Bai Yutang immediately agreed.

So, on the quiet mountain road, Shiyin endured the yelling behind him, with a bulging vein on his forehead, and flicked his whip to drive the car in displeasure.

Why does he come to drive...

What is this?

The two little ghosts sitting next to them obviously felt the chill, and moved into a ball carefully.

A group of people arrived in Qianzhou City in mid-April, and it was almost exactly the same as when they came many years ago. There was a warm wind blowing in the ears, lanterns and colored paper were hung all over the city, and bright red light balls hung high above their heads. The Zhumen of the embroidered household is full of galloping horses. There are many shops on both sides, and the red yarn is wrapped around the beams. Everyone is happy.

Although the Fan Mansion is still far away, it has already been refurbished inside and out, and it looks magnificent.

Fan Qingyun trotted over in a brocade robe, and greeted him from afar:

"I'm looking left and right, and it's finally made me look forward to the two brothers." He clasped his hands and saluted Zhan Zhao: "Brother Zhan, oh no, Lord Zhan! I haven't seen you for many years, and your reputation is getting better and better." I'm getting older, I'm really worried that I won't be well entertained in this small house."

"Mr. Fan is serious." Zhan Zhao replied with a smile, "Zhan is just a reckless man, there is no need for such a big gift."

"Hey, I want it." Fan Qingyun invited them to sit down and served tea. Looking back at the past, he sighed with emotion.

"I still remember when I persuaded you to go on a certain errand back then, you justly refused. Who would have guessed...After so many years, Nan Xia has become a royal cat."

I think of that year, when the winter snow was outside, in the warm pavilion, the hot wine was mellow.

Holding his wine glass, he said with a faint smile, "Zhan Zhao just doesn't want to be an official."

The past is like yesterday, and it is vivid in his memory. Fan Qingyun took a sip of tea, shook his head and said with a smile: "It's really uncertain what will happen in the future."

Bai Yutang played with the teacup, murmured with a smile, "...Isn't it?"

Just as he was talking, the old steward outside the door came in awkwardly and stood in front of him with an embarrassed expression.

"Master, the young master is clamoring to go out."

When he heard that it was his little devil again, Fan Qingyun felt his forehead swell slightly, "This doll can't stop for a moment, where is Madam?"

"The madam has gone to offer incense in the temple."

His face became more melancholy, "Forget it, I'll just leave some mess to me, and I won't count on her anymore."

Zhan Zhao and the others looked at each other and smiled, then stood up and bowed to him.

"It turns out that the husband has already had a son, and Zhan is so ashamed that he never came to congratulate him."

"Hey, there's no need to worry about such a trivial matter." Fan Qingyun waved his hand and said heartily, "Brother, you should think about your own marriage."

After listening, he turned his starry eyes slightly, glanced at Nian Yi beside him, smiled without saying a word.

"However, there are troubles in starting a family, and this little trouble in my family is enough to cause trouble." He smiled self-deprecatingly.

"It's okay." Bai Yutang nodded and said, "Mr. Fan has something to do and he's busy with you. You don't need to entertain us."

"When you arrive in Qianzhou, it's like you've arrived in my backyard." Fan Qingyun straightened his body and raised his eyebrows, "If you need anything, just ask, don't be polite to me."

His old habit of being rich and powerful still hasn't changed, Bai Yutang laughed secretly, but also clasped his fists in response: "Okay, I've never been polite to others."

Lian Qiao raised her head and stared at him winkingly, and muttered softly: "Of course, your skin is thicker than a city wall."

Fan Qingyun laughed loudly, and it took him a long time to think of anything: "It's time for you to come too. Today, the city worships the mountain god, and there is a temple fair to watch. It's very lively. There are lanterns by the river at night. You have to go and see it anyway."

"Is there a lantern?" Lian Qiao clapped her hands and smiled, "Yes, yes, I will definitely go."

Sure enough, at night, the street was noisy, and the sound of gongs and drums outside could be heard through the courtyard wall.

I still remember that year when I returned to the city from the mountain villa, it was the Shangyuan Festival, and the city was full of lights, and the flutes and drums were noisy.

Even though such a long time has passed, the bright moon is still shining brightly, and the flowers are shining beautifully. In the tiles of the music shed, there are storytellers and operas, and many tourists gather to watch.There are a lot of dramas on the road, such as pole climbing, rope jumping, sumo wrestling, drum board, some people pretend to be ghosts, some people spit fireworks, and they are prosperous and noisy.

However, Nian Yi didn't care to watch all of this, he just dragged Zhan Zhao through thousands of streets and alleys, going round and round, running out of the alleys, away from the crowd along the river, up and up.

When she stopped, the dark valley was in front of her eyes, the finely divided dandelions drifted slowly, and the shimmering fireflies fluttered and danced around her.

Same as yesterday.

The author has something to say: transition chapter. . . . . . . .

If I don't update tomorrow, it means I'm working hard on how to write meat. . . .

I also tried my best to whitewash Mr. Zhan.

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