Chen Yang sat aside, listening to Yu Jingzhou and Mingbei talking about the past few days, and nodded silently.

"Will Nanya go to the exchange meeting next week?" Chen Yang asked.

He was suddenly worried.

Even Mingbei, Yu Jingzhou and the others couldn't control themselves and wanted to find trouble in Nanya.

In this case, will Nanya still go?

I'm afraid that it's because of the teacher and the others' information is wrong?

Mingbei Dao: "If he wants to prove that he is not guilty, he will definitely go. Regardless of whether he goes or not, he will not just go there. Chang Daoguan and Tianshi Mansion do not cause trouble for him, that is their business. My disciples almost died, and there must be an explanation for this matter."

At seven o'clock, everyone else got up, and after a simple meal, they came over.

As soon as you enter the door, there is a large-scale marriage recognition scene.

"master!"

"Senior Brother!"

They shouted when they came in, some of their eyes turned red, and some of their eyes cried.

They all look like children.

But this time I was indeed wronged.

After lunch, these old Taoist priests found a place to rest.

They came late at night and their eyes have not been closed yet.

Others sat in the yard, entertaining themselves, chatting, or resting against the wall.

Xiangyang County has no place to entertain, and staying for a long time is more boring than being in Taoist temples.

In a blink of an eye, it was night.

After dinner, Xuanzhen said, "Go back tomorrow."

Chen Yang glanced at Yun Shen and Zheng Fang in the distance.

Everyone stays here, which is equivalent to saying goodbye to them in a different direction.

After the early morning tonight, they will leave, so there is no need to stay.

It's late at night.

Chen Yang took a look at the time and it was half past eleven.

They are leaving half an hour.

Yunshen sat in a wheelchair, and his parents, grandfather, several cousins ​​with particularly good relationships, as well as his senior brothers and elders, sat aside and talked with him.

Try not to mention what you are about to face.

But the atmosphere of chatting is becoming more and more depressing.

"Master..." Yun Shen suddenly looked at Zhang Jinke, and tears suddenly surged out of his eyes: "I don't want to die."

Zhang Jinke was silent and speechless.

"Xiaoshen." The woman held his hand and was crying.

My father and grandfather sat aside, but couldn't help but shed tears.

"Dad, mom, grandpa, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

Yun Shen cried loudly, his voice was loud and everyone in the yard heard it.

For a moment, only his crying sounds were in the yard.

I don’t know who it was, but suddenly searched around to find Wen Ziyuan.

It happened that Wen Ziyuan walked in from outside, his face full of fatigue and dust.

He also heard Yun Shen's words, and walked silently to the corner, found a place to sit down, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, and did not move.

"Master, save me, I still want to live, I don't want to die, I don't want to."

Yun Shen grabbed Zhang Jinke's hand and tried very hard to express his inner desire for life.

"Yunshen..." Zhang Jinke said: "I'm sorry, Master... there's nothing I can do."

Yun Shen's eyes were desperate.

He had accepted it when he died.

A person dies like a lamp extinguishes. At the moment of death, he is already a soul.

With his soul, he is no longer so eager for life.

But after returning to his throne, he suddenly felt very happy and excited.

He has experienced both life and death.

He suddenly realized that he had many things that he could not give up and could not be so relieved.

"Why, why is it me? Why is it me?"

Yun Shen shouted, he felt it was unfair.

More than two hundred people, why is it me who died?

"Senior Brother!" Yun Shen looked at Yun Li: "I haven't stood in Jiayuguan yet. I haven't finished the beef jerky that my senior sister brought me. I haven't written back to her..."

"I...I don't want to die, senior brother!"

He shouted at the top of his lungs, and Yunli and the others cried.

Yun Li covered her face with her hands, and her voice was difficult to calm down: "Yun Shen, it's me that's useless, it's my senior brother that didn't protect you. Sorry, my senior brother is useless, sorry..."

At this moment, a woman's voice suddenly sounded in the quiet yard.

Very calm and orderly explanation.

"You guys, follow the third uncle in the future. Don't sleep in the morning. Be diligent in the sword technique of Taoism and don't be lazy."

"Uncle Third Master is gentler than me, and no one will scold you anymore. Are you very happy?"

Taoist Master Zhengfang said to several female disciples with a smile.

"Master..." the female disciple cried.

"You are my disciples, Zhengfang, so don't cry. You all practice well. When you meet these beasts, you will slash them with one sword and use their heads to sacrifice to me."

Zhengfang suddenly became serious and then looked at Liu Zhengguo: "Third Brother, I will leave these disciples to you. They usually like to sleep in and knock them a few more times. But since you are given it to you, you must treat them as your disciples and do not play with me as a kind of favor with each other. I will let the senior brother of the sect watch. If you dare to bully them, I will definitely not spare you."

The third senior brother squeezed his stiff smile: "No, Chang Daoguan does not distinguish between you and me. They are your disciples and my disciples of Liu Zhengguo."

He reached out his hand, as if he wanted to hold Zhengfang's hand, stretched out half of it and stopped, and finally gritted his teeth and still held it.

"Little junior sister..." Liu Zhengguo's eyes were filled with tears, and his tone was gentle: "I, I can't bear to leave you."

"Stop making trouble." Zhengfang twitched for a moment, but didn't pull it out.

"I didn't make a fuss." Liu Zhengguo looked at her in a daze: "What I said to you thirty years ago, and thirty years later, I want to say it again. If I don't say it, I will never have the chance to say it in the future."

Zhengfang's eyes dodged a little, looked at the senior brother of the sect, looked at Li Zhenghua, and then looked at a few disciples, and whispered: "Don't say it."

"No, I want to say it!"

Liu Zhengguo shouted: "I like you."

"The first time I went up the mountain, I was fascinated by you. You said you don't love anything else, you only practice Taoism, I will accompany you, and I will be satisfied if I can see you. I will feel uncomfortable if I can't see you in the future."

"Little junior sister, I..."

He suddenly felt a little shy and lowered his head: "I don't know if you like me, but I like you. I have been practicing Taoism for more than 30 years, and I have also liked you for more than 30 years. If I don't talk about it now, I will never have the chance to talk about it again. I'm old and talking about these things will make people laugh at, but I don't care about those."

"Senior Brother Third."

Zhengfang stopped hiding her eyes and sighed: "Practice well and see you again if you are destined to be together."

Liu Zhengguo was silent for a few seconds and smiled bitterly: "It's senior brother Meng Lang."

His eyes flashed with a loss, and he squeezed out a smile, reluctant to leave, but he still let go of his hand.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Yun Shen was still crying and shouting. The saying "I don't want to die" made many people feel depressed.

They don't think Yun Shen is timid or cowardly.

He just shouted out the truest thoughts in his heart.

If they were them, they wouldn't be better than Yunshen.

At least, he did not hesitate at all when facing the Red Dragon.

"Time is up."

Wen Ziyuan stood up from the corner at some point and walked away and said.

Yun Shen's shouting became more and more anxious, and the wheelchair was slapped by him. He looked at Wen Ziyuan in horror and shouted: "Don't come over, don't come over, I don't want to leave, don't!"

Wen Ziyuan just came over, took out two incense sticks, and placed them on the coffin.

The fragrance burned to the end, and Yunshen's struggle gradually lost its strength, like a tired traveler, gradually falling asleep, finally calm and peaceful.

But there is still a reluctance to leave the world on my face.

"So sleepy."

Zhengfang yawned and her eyelids were about to close.

Liu Zhengguo looked at her eyes tightly, trying to leave his figure in the last moment of her life.

"Senior brother, the pear blossoms in Qingcheng Mountain are beautiful. I remember to pick one for me next year."

Suddenly, he felt his hand being held by Zhengfang, and the remaining warmth and the words floating in his ears made his body shook slightly.
Chapter completed!