After Yan Zhihuai's injuries were healed, Fang Ti went with him to see Huo Zhaoxun.

I don’t know how he and Li Yi and the others discussed it. They did not handle any funeral for Huo Zhaoxun or buried it. Instead, they used special techniques to preserve his body intact.

Even the news of Huo Zhaoxun's death has not spread widely in Jingdu to this day.

Their decision may seem a bit crazy to outsiders, but Fang Ti can understand this mood.

Not to mention that they had a relationship with Huo Zhaoxun for more than ten years, she had known him for only more than a year, and it still couldn't accept the news of his death.

During these days, Huo Zhaoxun's sunny and handsome smile would appear in her mind from time to time, and accompanied by his crisp "three sister-in-law", which was heartbreaking.

But to her surprise, she also met Bai Ying here.

I heard that Bai Ying committed suicide. According to their speculation, she should have followed Huo Zhaoxun after he died.

"Although her father was an unforgivable executioner, she was a rare girl with temperament. When I arrived at the scene, they were lying together from head to head. Although the relationship between them was a bit complicated, I couldn't figure it out.

Do you love more or hate more? But after thinking about it, I still put them together. After all, Xiao Wu is only like her in his life."

This is how Gu Chen explained.

Upon hearing this, Fang Ti's eyes looked at Bai Ying differently.

Although she had never said a word to this Miss Bai, she had seen it from afar in China before, and at that time she felt like a weak little lily, and she was afraid she could not stand the destruction of the wind and rain.

Now it seems that she is a girl with soft outside and strong inside.

"By the way, my third brother." Gu Chen took out a green jade pendant from his pocket, "This was what I took out from Xiao Wu's pocket when I was tidying up his clothes. It looked a bit like what I gave you last time.

That jade pendant should also be from the whisk master in Yuquan Temple.”

Yan Zhihuai sat in a wheelchair, reached out to take the jade pendant and looked at it. After a while, he said, "Since it is the thing that Xiao Wu has carried on him in the end, don't take it off and wear it for him."

"Okay." Gu Chen took the jade pendant back.

Fang Ti looked at the jade pendant, took out his own piece from his pocket, held it in his hand for a while, and thought about it. When Gu Chen opened the coffin and wore the jade pendant for Huo Zhaoxun, he also stuffed the jade pendant in his hand.

In Bai Ying's hands.

Since it is the same two pieces of jade, then two people will be one piece of it.

Yan Zhihuai sat in front of the ice coffin, staring at Huo Zhaoxun inside without saying a word, his dark eyes flashing with deep pain.

Fang Ti didn't speak, and was silently accompanying him.

It was not until dusk that Yan Zhihuai finally moved, and the other party stretched out his hand, "Titi, let's go back."

"Okay." Fang Ti held the palm of his hand, walked to the back of the wheelchair, and pushed him out.

While the two were walking out, Yan Zhihuai suddenly said, "Titi, I was in Yuquan Temple that day, and Wuchen told me that as long as I kept thinking about Xiaowu in my heart, don't forget him, he will come back one day.

”

Fang Ti was not surprised, "So, is this the reason why you decided to preserve his body?"

"Yeah." He paused and asked, "Titi, do you believe what he said?"

Fang Ti remembered the whisk that seemed to be jealous of money, but was inexplicably covered with a mysterious gauze, "Who knows, maybe, what he said is true."

She curled her lips, "I will wait with you."

She did not think his behavior was crazy, nor did she think his thoughts were absurd, but instead stood firmly with him, which made Yan Zhihuai feel warm and he reached out to hold her hand, "Titi, thank you."

...

Yuquan Temple.

"Oh, you little fool, don't climb that high! What if you fall? Get off quickly!"

The worried little novice monk and Feng stared at Ruoquan on the tree, worried and nervous.

But Ruoquan seemed to be unable to hear it, but instead climbed higher and higher.

The pomegranates in the yard have grown ripe and emitted a tempting fragrance. These days he has become so greedy. Today I just want to pick a few more to satisfy my craving.

"Master, please take care of Ruoquan!" The persuasion was fruitless, and Hefeng could only ask for help from Wuchen. "The pomegranate branches are so crisp, what if he falls?"

The whisk sat under the eaves and looked up at Ruoquan, who was so happy that he could not spend money in climbing trees. The corners of his lips were slightly raised, "No obstacle, Ruoquan has been playing big in the mountains since he was a child, with thick skin and thick flesh. This height

It's not difficult for him."

Seeing that the master said this, Hefeng didn't say much, just sat down beside the whisk, looking at the little fool on the tree with a worried look on his face, "He is fifteen years old, and he still has this kind of childlike character,

What to do in the future.”

Wuchen smiled gently, "In the future, you need to take care of him more. After all, he is different from you. Although he is pure and kind, he lacks the cautious and politeness of ordinary people. He may have offended people unintentionally and even knows it. At this time,

You, the senior brother, need to come forward and help him talk to him about the first and second place."

He Feng nodded and said a little awkwardly, "Although I still don't like this little fool very much, who made him my junior brother! My junior brother can only be bullied by me, others can't!"

Wuchen reached out and touched his bare little head, "Hefeng has grown up and is already a trustworthy senior brother. Ruoquan will feel at ease if you are watching him in the future."

Hefeng felt that he was saying something strange, "What about Master? Do you care about Ruoquan?"

"Master is old after all, and his energy is not as good as before."

"Master is not old!" Hefeng pouted, but still clenched his fists and promised, "But if you feel tired, just take a good rest. Hefeng has grown up and can share your worries and hard work for you!"

Whisk smiled comfortably, "Okay."

"Click--"

The pomegranate branch suddenly broke, and Ruoquan on the tree fell from above, and a big butt pierced.

Hefeng said "tsk", "I'll fall down if I've said it a long time ago, I must not listen! It's great now!"

Although he complained, his body was still very honest and ran towards the little fool with concern.

Seeing their junior brothers gathered together and muttered, a smile appeared slightly at the corner of the whisk's lips.

He raised his head, looked at the sunset that was covered by colorful clouds in the sky, and sighed slightly.

Without looking at the two brothers again, Wuchen turned around and returned to the Zen room.

In the Zen room, there is a small golden Buddha statue, complete with incense, candles, melons and fruits.

The whisk sat down on the futon and took a string of green jade Buddhist beads from a corner of the table.

He closed his eyes, slid his thumbs one by one across the Buddhist beads, and recited the sutras silently in his mouth.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, his brown pupils stared at the Buddha in front of him, and the gentle voice spread gently like ripples on the lake, "My Buddha is merciful, Bai Congyi's evil thoughts are caused by me, one wrong step,

Every step is wrong, I should bear the sins he committed. Today, please exchange my body for a glimmer of hope for the two young people. May my Buddha fulfill it..."

...

Ruoquan took a lot of effort and finally picked two red pomegranates.

However, he ignored his senior brother and went straight to the meditation room of the whisk with joy.

"Master, I have picked the pomegranate!Master!Master!"

Hefeng, who thought he could get pomegranate, couldn't help but complain, "I'm a little unscrupulous..."

However, the next moment, a heart-wrenching cry suddenly broke out in the Zen room.

Since he met Ruoquan, Hefeng has never heard him cry like this.

He Fengxin panicked and hurried over.

However, when he ran to the door and saw the scene inside, he immediately knelt down with a pale face...

...

It has been half a year since Yan Zhihuai's health has completely recovered.

During the recovery period, Yan Zhihuai asked Li Yi to spend a lot of money to set up a tablet for Huo Zhaoxun in Yuquan Temple so that he could do it every day


Chapter completed!