There are birds singing sweetly, and the fragrance of flowers refreshing. ≥top≥point≥small≥say,
There is sunshine to warm your body and fresh air to wash your mind.
When Fang Yan opened his eyes, he saw another pair of eyes.
"I'm awake?" Tian Jizi greeted Fang Yan with a smile, holding a silver needle in his legs and moving around.
The silver needle made a buzzing and trembling sound, could it be because it was filled with Tianjizi's huge energy.
Fang Yan lowered his head and looked over, and sure enough he found himself lying there with his body naked, letting a middle-aged uncle act recklessly and humiliate his body in front of him---of course, Keke didn't have time to humiliate him for the time being.
"Where is that? Is Fenghuang okay? Is Hong Xiu dead? Did the two of us beat that old man Song Changyang to death?"
Fang Yan wanted to get up, but found that his body could not move at all. Every time he exerted force, his body felt like it was torn into countless pieces.
Fang Yan's head felt dizzy, his eyes darkened, and he almost fainted again.
There was nothing wrong with his mouth, so he asked a lot of questions in succession.
Fang Yan's memory was stuck in the scene where he pierced Hong Xiu's chest with his sword, and Kuchiki rushed to punch him, but he couldn't remember the rest clearly.
Tian Jizi quickly inserted the silver needle into the acupuncture point on Fang Yan's chest, looked at Fang Yan and said: "I don't want to move, it hurts when I move-"
Fang Yan looked at him sadly and said, "Why didn't I tell you earlier?"
"When I just opened my eyes, even if he told me not to move, I wouldn't necessarily listen to him -" Tianjizi said with a proud look as if he understood me very well: "Now I probably don't want to Are you moving?"
"------" Fang Yan was very depressed. Why are all the people I meet a bunch of bitches
"My body was seriously injured, my external organs and five internal organs were severely displaced, my meridians were blocked, and my qi and blood were blocked - he was helping me with massage and using silver needles to cross acupoints to help me recover."
"I didn't answer his question." Fang Yan said.
"I asked so many questions in one go. Which one do I want to hear his answer to the most?"
"Where's Phoenix? Is she okay?" Fang Yan looked at Tianjizi expectantly and asked.
"It's difficult for a hero to be a beauty. It seems that in my mind, the girl I care about the most is not the girl." Tianjizi said jokingly.
"Because he probably already has the answer to other questions." Fang Yan said: "He believes that his sword has stabbed Hong Xiu to death. If so, he is not dead - then God, he will blind himself. The eyes of the dog. As for the old man planting rice in Song Dynasty, he is definitely not dead, and we can’t kill him either——"
"Why can't they kill him?" Tianjizi looked at Fang Yan with a displeased expression and said, "Do I think he and the monk don't care about his wrong leg?"
"That's not true." Fang Yan said. "The sky is so vast that there are less than 10,000 people who can defeat me and the old monk at the same time----"
"Why are there less than 10,000 people? Not even one." Tian Jizi said angrily. When it comes to things like his own ability and dignity, even the Taoist priest who is pure and stoic becomes a little uneasy.
"Then why did Song Changyang run away?" Fang Yan asked back.
"-----" Tianjizi was speechless. Only then did he realize that he had fallen into the language trap set by Fang Yan.
No one in the world can beat me, how could I let Song Changyang escape so easily
Fang Yan grinned, his face burning with pain.
I couldn't help but feel a little worried and said, "He's not disfigured?"
Tianjizi glanced at Fang Yan and said, "It's okay, the damage is not too serious----"
"------"
"How do I know Song Changyang is not dead?" Tianjizi asked again.
"Because the old monk and I didn't contribute." Fang Yan said. "Whether Song Changyang is his enemy has nothing to do with us. We can protect him, but we will not fight him to death - I don't want to feel ashamed, that's not human nature. If Song Changyang was not my fault, he would not risk his life with him. When his own life and death interests are involved, talents can unleash their infinite potential."
"My guess is good." Tianjizi nodded and said, "Song Changyang is still alive. He and Changmei didn't leave him here."
"Mei Qing system." Fang Yan said proudly. "Leave him to kill."
"Do I remember what happened yesterday morning very well?" Tian Jizi asked.
"He just remembered that he stabbed Hong Xiu to death with a sword." Fang Yan said. "He doesn't know what happens next."
"Originally, they all thought I was dead, so he and the monk attacked Song Changyang with all their strength and wanted to avenge me. Unexpectedly, I jumped up from the monk's arms and ran very fast and stabbed Hong Xiuyi. The sword——that night was so weird that everyone was dumbfounded, and they felt that there was no way to fight the fight to the east."
"I can't be wrong, he didn't want to deliberately lie to us----" Fang Yan said sheepishly. In any case, Tianjizi and Monk Changmei are not on their own, and they are kind-hearted elders who stand on their side. He had deceived them by faking his own death, and also deceived the people who really cared about him - otherwise, Tianjizi and Changmei would not have fought with Song Changshuo.
It was precisely because he was sure that his fake death would arouse the anger of Tianjizi and Monk Changmei that he had the opportunity to kill Hong Xiu - Fang Yan took advantage of the feelings between Tianjizi and Monk Changmei.
Tian Jizi looked at Fang Yan with burning eyes and said, "At that time, he clearly probed my heart, mouth and breath, and found that I had lost my vital signs - do I need to use a profound breathing technique?"
"No." Fang Yan said. "Using the heart of Tai Chi to perform external circulation outside the body can stop breathing and heartbeat in a short time----"
"Everyone has different opportunities and different fortunes. The gifts received from heaven are also different -" Tian Jizi said. "After I stabbed Hong Xiu, I was punched away - they picked me up from the ground and took me away. I don't know what happened next. As for whether Hong Xiu is alive or dead, I don't know. Regardless of the appearance they care about-----"
Fang Yan nodded and said, "I'm already very grateful ----- we didn't pick up the Phoenix by the way?"
"She doesn't want to come back with them," Tian Jizi said.
"Why?"
After asking that question, I already knew it.
"Already have the answer, no?" Tianjizi asked with a smile.
"No." Fang Yan was filled with bitterness. "There's already an answer."
After something like that happened, maybe she didn't want to see her again
From then on, there was no intersection between their worlds and they became the most familiar strangers
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Wild osmanthus trees bloom suddenly, and the fragrant smell spreads across thousands of miles of mountains and forests overnight.
The new rain falls on the empty mountains, and the ancient temples have green lanterns.
The raindrops are falling in patter, like the wisps of smoke floating in the air inside the temple. I ignored why she started, and I didn’t know when she would end. It seemed like it was dragging on forever.
The cutting is constant and the management is very messy. Whether you are sad about separation or not, don’t have a lot of joy in your heart.
In the middle of the temple is a statue of Guanyin, with a woman wearing a green shirt kneeling on the grass in front of the Buddha.
Her long hair is loose and she is wrapped in a plain robe. Not wearing any makeup, but still as beautiful as heaven.
Her beauty is unrestrained and delicate, just like a fiery red rose or the stars in the sky.
But after wearing that monk's robe, her beauty became restrained again. That passion is hidden in restraint, just like a rose with thorns, cocoa will pierce the outer wrapping paper at any time to reveal her stunning true face.
This is a beautiful woman who is incompatible with the atmosphere of the green lantern of the ancient temple.
"Girl, I'm done. Once you are ordained and become a monk, you will become his Buddhist disciple. You will worship and serve the Buddha and abide by the precepts. From now on, I will have nothing to do with worldly affairs."
The woman was in a daze and did not answer the master's question.
"What is my name?"
"His name is Phoenix. What about me?"
"His name is Fang Yan. Fang Zhengzheng, Yan in the East Liang Huo. I can call him Fang Yan, or I can call him Fang Huohuo. Is his name easy to remember?"
"Girl, am I ready?" the old nun holding the razor on her leg asked again.
"Can I catch rabbits? Can I net sparrows? Do I dare to skate on the river? Have I experienced House of Flying Daggers? No? Come on, he will take me -"
"Girl, if I don't make up my mind----"
"Phoenix, he is dying, let me help him quickly - his face is injured, I help him apply the medicine. His arm is injured, I help him apply the medicine. His butt is also injured by that The barbarian gave him a kick, and I also applied liniment on him----"
"Girl-----" the old nun sighed softly and said: "Since you have a lot of worries in your heart, then go home----"
"An Xiaoxiao, my red idiot, he saw me going out with Hong Xiu - that hypocrite Hong Xiu is not worthy of me at all. If I want to find a boyfriend, at least find one like him. He is handsome, knowledgeable, talented, and knows how to please people. That little red-faced guy——his face is not as red as his, what is there to like about him?"
"He's cool."
"If what I mean by cool is having a dead face and not shutting up - he is not as good as Uncle Wang in the village. Isn't Uncle Wang cool when he is forging iron?"
"Girl, go back----"
"He has thought about it." The woman in plain robes fiercely cut off the infinitely nostalgic past and answered with a firm voice.
"Girl, have you really thought about it?"
"Master, I couldn't have made a mistake just now - he has thought about it now."
"Then he'll ask me to shave my head and take the ordination." The old nun holding the scissors on her legs said in a deep voice.
"Thank you, Master." The woman clasped her legs together and closed her eyes, preparing to accept Master's haircut.
From then on, the past events in the world of mortals, hatred and grudges no longer had anything to do with him.