Yong Buli returned to Loneliness Garden and saw Shui Mufang still in the yard.
"Why, you're not sleeping yet!"
"Waiting for you to come back!"
"What's wrong? Is something wrong?"
"I just want to ask Brother Yong if he remembers what happened in the past?"
"Have some!"
"Have you ever betrayed some girls in the past?"
"Why do you ask?"
"I'm just curious, let's just talk about it! Brother Yong is such a handsome and personable person, he must be chasing a lot of girls, so I'm curious!"
At this time, Yong Buli thought of the woman in black again, sighed and said:
"I don't know how many there are, but I did meet a woman from outside the village today in Qingyuan Village. She looked at me very strangely. I vaguely felt that this girl might be someone I had let down!"
"Brother Yong, have you seen a woman from outside the village?"
"Yeah, but you can't tell others!"
"Do you really feel like you've let me down?"
"Uh-huh!"
Shui Mufang once again confirmed what Chen'er said, but how did he know that Yong Buli was talking about another woman!
"Brother Yong, do you know that killing someone requires your life!"
Shui Mufang's tone suddenly became more serious!
"Killing? Why are you so excited? When did I kill someone?"
"You...it's okay, I'm going to sleep!"
Shui Mufang originally wanted to tell the truth, but stopped talking.
"Okay then, good night!"
In the early hours of the morning, Shui Mufang couldn't see his fingers, and he also had insomnia. He tossed and turned in bed, hesitating all the time.
Suddenly, I heard some noise in the courtyard.
And got up and went out to check what happened.
When I walked into the courtyard, I saw that it was Yong Buli who was practicing martial arts in the courtyard.
"Brother Yong, are you still awake?"
"Shui Zai, you came just in time. Master said that this set of exercises can quickly help me enter the foundation-building state. You are already in the Qi-refining stage, right? So I will practice it for you and see if you can do it."
learn!"
"Foundation building? Brother Yong actually has such accomplishments!"
"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and practice with me!"
"Are you really willing to teach me?"
"You are my brother? Why don't you want to?"
After saying that, he started to practice the moves for Shui Mufang to show.
Shui Mufang was a little moved by Yong Buli's words.
A person who treats me like a younger brother, although he was once a heinous person, now he only has such a person that he admires. How could he have evil thoughts and kill him!
Could it be that I am really jealous?
No, no, I'm just envious.
Shui Mufang looked at Yong Buli in front of him, who was practicing his moves, and once again fell into deep thought.
As I thought about it, it got brighter.
Early in the morning, Zhao Qian came.
"Zhao Qian, you are so early today!"
Shui Mufang saw that Zhao Qian was no longer as shy as before, but could now speak freely.
"Well, I'm here to see Brother Yong! Is he up?"
"It's in the backyard!"
"OK!"
"Zhao Qian..."
As soon as Zhao Qian walked towards the backyard, she heard Shui Mufang calling her again, so she turned her head and asked:
"What's the matter?"
"No, it's okay!"
Shui Mufang wanted to tell Zhao Qian something about what happened before Yong Buli, but when he saw Zhao Qian looking so happy, he couldn't bear to say it.
"It's okay, just don't call my name blindly!"
"oh!"
Zhao Qian turned around and went to find Yong Buli.
At this time, Yong Buli was practicing hard in the courtyard the exercises taught by Old Man Tianji.
"Brother Yong!"
"You're here so early!"
"Aren't you happy?"
"Hehehe! I'm so happy!"
"Let's go, I'll take you somewhere!"
After Zhao Qian finished speaking, she pulled Yong Buli to leave the Solitude Garden.
I happened to bump into Shui Mufang who was worried.
"Where are you going!"
"You, don't ask, just go and cool off! Practice your sword control skills quickly and don't disturb us!"
Zhao Qian replied to what Shui Mufang said and then left.
Shui Mufang looked at the two people leaving and felt unhappy. What was even more unhappy was how he could overcome his feelings and avenge Chen'er.
Zhao Qian took Yong Buli to a place full of millet.
As far as the eye can see, it is endless and lush, and the top of the head is filled with the murmuring sounds of birds flying back and forth. The new green grass slumps on the ground with a smile, as if it is talking to the small yellow dandelion flowers with their heads lowered.
The soft branches of the willow swayed from side to side as if in distress. It was obviously because it felt too lonely when it saw that the big trees around it only had small buds.
"Isn't this place beautiful?" Zhao Qian asked.
Yong Buli looked at Zhao Qian's hair. It was the breath of spring that was blowing her hair. It was very charming. He couldn't help but said:
"Beautiful, as beautiful as you!"
"Hey! I like it here. Whenever I'm in a bad mood, I always come here to relax!"
"Do you have sad moments too?"
"I have lost my mother since I was a child, and I grew up with my father. Therefore, my father loves me very much, but sometimes I can't help but feel sad. I often miss my mother and imagine her appearance.
How is it!"
"It's such a sad life experience. Those who hear it will shed tears and those who listen will be sad!"
"Those two assholes are like my big brothers. They will always give in to me and satisfy all my unreasonable requests!"
"They really like you!"
"You like it? Of course you like me! I'm the only beautiful girl in the village. Are you jealous?"
"Jealous? I..."
"Hehehe, there is absolutely no need to worry about Brother Yong. They just love me, not the kind of love between men and women!"
Before Yong Buli could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Qian.
"No? Then let me ask you a question, okay!"
"Tell me everything you know, tell me everything you know, just ask!"
"Are you a pig?"
"No, why are you asking this?"
"Just answer it, do you look like a pig?"
"It's not like that!"
"Are you like a pig?"
"Not as good! Huh? Like..." Zhao Qian felt that no matter what answer she gave, she realized that she had been fooled, and was about to hit Yong Buli with her hand: "You are playing with me."
"It's not appropriate for me to play with you in public!"
After saying that, Yong Buli ran away quickly.
"You, if you can, stand still and don't run."
"Don't be afraid, I still stand there and get beaten by you! Haha, do your family members know that you are a pig?"
"I know! No, I don't know! No, huh, I won't play with you anymore. Come on, I promise not to strangle you to death."
Zhao Qian stopped and stopped chasing.
Yong Buli walked over slowly and said:
"Then since you deny that you are a pig, then how come you didn't realize that those two assholes of yours really like you from the bottom of their hearts!"
"careful!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yong Buyi fell into a pit.
This pit is as tall as a person and not too deep. You can still climb out, but the way you fall in is with your feet in the air.
After Zhao Qian saw it, she burst into laughter.
"I'm sorry, I forgot to remind you. This is the hole I asked the two assholes to dig, specifically for catching wild boars!"
Yong Buli was helpless, got up and said innocently:
"I fell into a hole, what should I do?"
"Just release the water from your brain and let it float. It's such a big pit, and no one can fall into it without three to five tons of water in their brain."
After Zhao Qian finished speaking, she made a face and ran away.
Yong Buli crawled out by himself and said to Zhao Qian who was running away:
"When I catch you, I will definitely let you in together."
In this way, the two of them chased each other and arrived at Zenruo Temple.
There is a very big tree at the entrance of Zenruo Temple, the Cangtian Tree, which is estimated to be thousands of years old.
Zhao Qian picked up the stone nearby and carved the names of Zhao Qian and Yong Buli on the tree.
"What are you doing?" Yong Buli asked.
"I think a tree can live for thousands of years. I carved our names on the tree, which also means that our relationship is as evergreen as the tree and will last forever!"
"Then you are no longer an old goblin!"
"You are the old goblin!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards Chanruo Temple, followed by Yong Buli.
In Zenruo Temple, there are many people lighting incense, some are praying, and some are telling fortunes.
Yong Buli then followed the others, knelt down and began to close his eyes and make a wish.
Zhao Qian laughed on the side and even made a sound.
Yong Buli saw this and asked, "You are still smiling playfully in such a solemn place."
"This is the Guanyin Guanyin. I wonder how many children you are kneeling here to give birth to?"
Yong Buli turned around and looked at the others. They were all women kneeling and stood up awkwardly.
"I...I'm praying for you."
"Brother Yong, you are quite good at talking. I brought you here because I wanted to set a bright light for you."
After saying that, he continued to say to the mother-in-law beside him:
"Rong Po, please help me set up a long-lasting lamp."
"Okay, what's your name?" Rong Po said.
"Yong Buli, I hope that after he has this lamp, he can turn disaster into good."
"I also want to set up an ever-lasting light for Zhao Qian. I hope she will be happy every day until she grows old and dies."
Zhao Qian glanced at Yong Buli with naughty eyes, deliberately pretending to be disdainful.
"Okay, the two of them look not only talented and beautiful, but also a perfect match. It's rare to see such a happy couple," Rong Po said.
"Rongpo~" Zhao Qian said coquettishly.
Yong Buli, who was beside him, seemed a little at a loss and could only smile awkwardly.
After Rong Po set up the everlasting lantern, Zhao Qian clasped her palms together, closed her eyes tightly, and silently recited:
"Believing daughter Zhao Qian, I don't ask for anything on weekdays, but today I have something to ask for. I hope that the Bodhisattva will be able to help Mr. Yongbuli turn his misfortune into good luck and live a long life!"
When Yong Buli saw Zhao Qian making a wish, he was deeply moved again.
Although I don't know what Zhao Qian made a wish, I guess that Zhao Qian must have made a wish for herself at this time.