Poetry is a good poem, but who is Du Lang?

However, there are so many people in the crowd, no one will ask them, so as not to be thought that they have little knowledge, but they are very strange in their hearts. They need to go back in the future and find out who Du Lang is.

There was a lot of applause in the crowd. At this time, the store owner walked up with his pen and ink and respectfully bowed to Zhang Bairen: "Young master, I wonder if you can leave the magic treasure in the store?"

pen and ink?

Zhang Bairen lowered his head and glanced at the shopkeeper, raised his head and laughed, and walked straight into the restaurant. This time, no one stopped him. Zhang Bairen climbed to the restaurant and actually picked up his pen and ink and left his handwriting on the wall.

A character is a good character, which is beyond ordinary people's reach.

The pen is made of dragons and snakes, with a unique charm.

The brush and ink fell neatly on the wall. Zhang Bairen looked around, but saw that there were still other calligraphy and paintings on the wall, all of which were poems and essays.

This is also the style of writing in ancient times. First, people passing by restaurants gathered and inscriptions on the walls could increase the reputation of scholars. Second, these poems could support the vassal of the store, spread their reputation and attract customers.

The scholar became famous in the restaurant, and the reputation of the restaurant became popular.

"Today, the young master's drinks in the restaurant should be exempted from all the drinks!" The owner of the restaurant's eyes were full of smiles.

As the pen fell, the scholars were still coming to join in the fun, wanting to make friends with Zhang Bairen, but they heard Zhang Bairen holding his fists and said, "Everyone, I'm just passing by here, and I still have important things to do. I just heard the reputation of Taishan Restaurant, so I came to admire him. After dinner, I'm leaving, but I don't have time to discuss with you."

While talking, he led Zhang's mother and the other party to the upstairs and shook their heads secretly in his heart: Who are you? You are the Confucian sub-sage teacher, how could you discuss with a group of juniors?

Taishan Restaurant is indeed very good, with a rich meal and a complete range of colors, fragrance and taste.

Walking around in the world

Zhang Bairen, Zhang's mother and Zhang Fei wandered around in October. It is already snowing heavily. In the cold winter months of the world, the three of them stood at the foot of Huangshan Mountain and were speechless when they looked at the snow falling in the sky for a long time.

The snowflakes fell on Zhang Bairen's shoulders, but they did not melt. Now Zhang Bairen's Taoist achievements are becoming more and more incredible and have been controlled to the point.

"Do you really want to make a decision?" Zhang Fei looked at Zhang's mother with his eyes, his eyes were swollen and his voice was hoarse.

Zhang Bairen saw Zhang Fei's concern for his well-being along the way, but he had long known that Zhang's mother had never turned around since the moment she stepped into the way of heaven.

The exercises of the Illusionary Path are so domineering, so domineering that people are heartbroken and there is no room for regret.

"Do you still remember the scene when you left me?" Zhang's mother did not answer Zhang Fei's words, but turned around and looked at the blue sky covered by snowflakes.

"Remember!" Zhang Fei's voice shivered.

"I asked you if you don't leave..." Zhang's mother's voice fell, obviously falling into memories.

Zhang Bairen stood quietly on the side. This was the first time he heard the case back then.

"No, because I am the future leader of Jindingguan, and I hold the hope of Jindingguan. I must not wander around with you!" Zhang Fei's body kept twitching.

"Is it really impossible?" Zhang's mother asked again.

Such conversations are just like those in the past.

"No! I am a monk, you are just an ordinary woman in the world. The Golden Pin Temple has been passed down forever. Even if I am a Taoist partner, I should be a Yuanshen monk, not an ordinary woman like you. Moreover, you are deeply enmity of blood, your family will be destroyed, and the Golden Pin Temple will not be affected by cause and effect!" Zhang Fei's fingers fell into his palm, and two lines of hot tears slowly flowed down.

"Then you left. I remember that it was snowing that day, and you disappeared into the vast snow, leaving me alone standing in the wind and snow wailing!" Zhang's mother's eyes showed a hint of emotion: "I still remember how helpless I was when I stood alone in the wind and snow. Later, my enemies chased me, and my favorite person left me again. I even thought about dying, but at that time I suddenly realized that I was pregnant."

"It was my fault that I was confused by the Book of Heaven back then! It was me who was sorry for you!" Zhang Fei gritted his teeth and said.

"Actually, I know that those people came to my Zhang family by looking for your traces. If you don't show up, my Zhang family wouldn't have been found out and destroyed." Zhang's mother suddenly spoke.

"Yun'er, you... do you know everything?" Zhang Fei's body was trembling: "I'm sorry to you! It's me that I'm sorry to you! After observing the Heavenly Book that day, I couldn't help but show off my magic in front of my fellow disciples. I was chased to the feet. It's me that I'm sorry to you! It's me that I'm sorry to the Zhang family!"

While talking, Zhang Fei fell to the ground and burst into tears.

"It's a pity that everything is too late! Everything is too late!" Zhang Fei's voice choked and he was confused in the north wind.

Zhang Bairen was silent when he heard this. He never thought that although the Zhang family's disaster was plotted against by someone, it was finally caused by Zhang Fei.

"Then after the entire Zhang family was destroyed, you abandoned me under the threat of the elders in the sect. Ten months later, he took Baiyi away in the wind and snow..." Zhang's mother's eyes were full of calm: "Maybe, it was a mistake to know you and me."

"Yun'er, I'm sorry to you! I'm sorry to you!" Zhang Fei knelt on the ground and kept wailing.

"Oh..." The only sigh in response to Zhang Fei: "In the wind and snow, I met my master. If it weren't for helping me escape from the robbery, I'm afraid I've been killed. I only have three debts in my life. One is that I shouldn't know you, which has caused the whole family of my Zhang family to be exterminated. The second is that I was sorry for Baiyi, which told him to lose his mother at a young age. The third is that I implicate Zhang Jing'an's family and destroy him, which caused Zhang Jing'an to die in depression. Apart from this, I, Zhang Yun, stood up to the sky and the earth, and felt guilty."

"Yun'er, don't leave! Don't leave! I beg you, don't leave, don't leave me, okay?" Zhang Fei crawled over and hugged Zhang Yun's thigh.

Zhang Yun looked down at Zhang Fei, and a hint of emotion appeared in her eyes: "I had begged you like this at that time. My sadness and sadness were even more than you, a hundred times. You still have the Golden Pin Temple to rely on, but what about me? What do I have? I have nothing!"

"I am a beast, I am worse than a pig or a dog, I'm sorry to you!" Zhang Fei kept kowtowing and begging.

"Feigo, you have already hurt me once back then. Would you be willing to hurt me again?" Zhang's mother's words were full of gentleness, as if the lover's condolences: "Do you want to hurt me again?"

On the road to heaven, one step will lead to the sky. When retreat, one’s skill will disperse and the soul will disperse.

Just a gentle sentence, "Do you want to harm me again?" Zhang Fei made him speechless and his movements were stiff.

The palms trembled and let go of Zhang Yun's thighs. Bloodshots spread out from the corners of Zhang Fei's mouth, and his head slowly lowered.

Zhang's mother loosened Zhang Fei's palm and slowly walked to Zhang Bairen. She looked Zhang Bairen over and over again, as if she wanted to record it firmly in her bones. She then reached out to sort out Zhang Bairen's clothes and hair, touched Zhang Bairen's cheek, and patted his shoulder: "I haven't seen each other for decades, the weak shoulder back then can finally carry the sky."

Zhang Bairen was smiling, but his smile was full of sourness. No matter how you look at this smile, it looks ugly.

"Don't resent my mother," Zhang's mother sighed.

"No complaint!" Zhang Bairen squeezed out a smile: "The mother and son in the mortal world can be as good as fellow Taoists who have long-lasting views."

"You understand!" Zhang's mother patted Zhang Bairen on the shoulder: "Take care more in the future. You never owe your mother anything. Mom used to ask you to suffer all the hardships, but it was a bad thing for her."

As he spoke, he stroked Zhang Bairen's white hair on his temples: "You are also going to step into the way of heaven! We will be fellow Taoists in the future."

After saying that, Zhang's mother looked at the vast snow-covered world in the distance with her eyes, and after a while, she said, "Can you ask for something in the end?"

Zhang Bairen nodded and said nothing.

Zhang's mother smiled and said, "Xiaocao, it's my mother owes her! My mother already knows the grudge between you and her. No matter what you do in the future, you must not hurt her life."

"It's not only my mother owes her, but I also owed Uncle Zhang. Even if my mother doesn't say this, the child's heart will make sense." Zhang Bairen nodded.

"Oh, if Baiyi is as sensible as you, my mother can really leave with confidence!" Zhang's mother sighed softly.

Zhang Bairen didn't say anything, but just looked at the wind with his eyes and looked at the falling goose feathers snow. He knew that Zhang's mother was waiting for someone.

A person she must meet if she wants to break the world.

distance

As soon as the blurry figure slowly came in the wind and snow, Zhang Baiyi came after all.

Come in the wind and snow.

Snowflakes were covered with forehead and shoulders, and he stood quietly in front of Zhang's mother and looked at Zhang's mother.

"Bang!"

Snowflakes splash

Before Zhang's mother could speak, Zhang Baiyi was the first to kneel down on the ground: "It's the child's fault!"

"Baiyi, you..." Zhang's mother looked at Zhang Baiyi in surprise.

"When I was young, Baiyi also had a doubt and resentment in his heart. Why didn't he have a mother? Unfortunately, the child was spoiled and did not understand the difficulties of his mother. His mother was willing to pass the heavenly book to me, but not to the elder brother who was a hundred times more talented than me, and even gave me all the spiritual medicines in the elder brother's treasury. It can be seen in this. But the child didn't understand at that time, but now he suddenly realized that it was me who was sorry for my mother."

"Baiyi!" Two lines of hot tears fell in Zhang's mother's eyes, and turned into two crystal tears in the ice and snow.

"Mom!" Zhang Baiyi shouted.

"Okay! OK! OK! Good! Good child! Good child!" Zhang's mother hugged Zhang Baiyi and kept crying.

Looking at the three crying people, Zhang Bairen felt in a daze. The world seemed to be gone in an instant. In the vast world, except for the endless wind and snow, he was the only one who was independent of cumin.
Chapter completed!