Zhang Yang saw Meng Chuanmei's body about thirty meters from the bottom of the valley. She lay flat on a protruding rock, surrounded by blood, and her death was very terrifying. She obviously fell straight from the cliff and fell on the rock and died.

Two vultures were hovering above her corpse, ready to dive at any time. Zhang Daguanren was sad when he saw Meng Chuanmei's corpse. He grabbed two stones and shot them out. Under Zhang Daguanren's internal force, the two stones were shot out like strong bows and crossbows. They hit the vulture's body accurately with two puffs. The two vultures cried out with a tragic sound and fell straight down from the air.

Zhang Yang came to Meng Chuanmei and saw her eyes still staring at her lost eyes. He pursed his lips, reached out and closed his eyes for her. Love the house and the mistress, Zhang Yang had a deep relationship with Qiao Mengyuan. Seeing her mother ending like this, he felt very sad. He whispered: "Aunt Meng, why are you doing this?"

Meng Chuanmei's life has long been separated from her body and will never respond to the word Zhang Yang again.

Zhang Yang carried Meng Chuanmei's body on her back, tied it with the rope she brought, and then slowly climbed down the cliff.

When they arrived at the bottom of the valley, Yu Guang and Zhou Shanhe were both worried. They were shocked when they saw two vultures falling from the sky just now. They thought that Zhang Yang had fallen from the cliff and saw Zhang Yang return safely, both of them were very surprised. But when they saw the bloody corpse behind Zhang Yang, the smiles on their faces disappeared. The little shaman Yu Guang called Shanzai and chanted the Buddhist scriptures in a low voice to save Meng Chuanmei.

Zhang Yang returned to Xishan Temple with Meng Chuanmei's body on her back. Jishan found a room to temporarily place Meng Chuanmei's body.

Zhang Yang's body was covered with blood. Looking at Meng Chuanmei's face that had lost her life, she didn't know how to do it for a while. It was hard to imagine how sad Qiao Mengyuan felt after waking up. How should he comfort her?

Jishan and the little novice monk came to pass on Meng Chuanmei's salvation.

Zhang Yang left the Zen room with depression and walked into the overwhelming rain. Using this rain, he calmed down his chaotic mind. Meng Chuanmei's death was by no means the end, but the beginning of a thing. Her death opened up the dusty past for many years. Who did she fall in love with? Why did she break up? Why did she betray Qiao Zhenliang? Who was Qiao Mengyuan's biological father? Meng Chuanmei left with too many secrets. Will these secrets be buried underground forever with her death?

Jishan should still have an impression of the scene back then. He didn't finish what he said just now, but he wanted to speak but stopped. Zhang Yang could see that there was something hidden in his heart. A sound of silence came from the Zen room. Zhang Daren sighed. Zhou Shanhe saw him standing in the rain. He quickly took a umbrella to cover Zhang Yang's heavy rain. Zhang Yang shook his head and said, "No, my body is all wet anyway."

This kind of thing happened. No one was in a good mood. Although Zhou Shanhe didn't know Meng Chuanmei, he watched a living person disappear like this. He felt very uncomfortable. He whispered: "Sadness and reconciliation!"

A word woke up the dreamer. Zhang Yang suddenly thought that Qiao Mengyuan was still sleeping at this time. He came to the Zen room where Qiao Mengyuan was, pushed the door and walked in. Seeing Qiao Mengyuan still following her, tears still on her pale face were not dry. Zhang Yang sat down silently beside Qiao Mengyuan, holding her cold slender hand. He felt pity in his heart. If Qiao Mengyuan woke up and saw her mother tragically dying, she still didn't know how painful it would be.

Zhang Yang picked up his cell phone from the table beside him and saw that there were several missed calls on it. He calmed down his emotions and found Qiao Zhenliang's phone number. After calling, he had to notify Qiao Zhenliang of Meng Chuanmei's death in time.

When Qiao Zhenliang heard the bad news, he suddenly fell into a long silence. After a while, he said, "Did she jump off the cliff and die?"

Zhang Yang said: "It's all my fault for being careless. I didn't expect her to make such a choice."

Qiao Zhenliang sighed and breathed a sigh of relief. His voice was low and sad: "How about Zhang Yang... Mengyuan?"

Zhang Yang said: "I lit her acupoint and let her fall asleep temporarily. I was worried that she would have a mental breakdown when she saw Aunt Meng's body."

Qiao Zhenliang was silent again. He was silently digesting the bad news that suddenly came.

Zhang Yang said: "Uncle Qiao, be mournful and follow the changes!"

Qiao Zhenliang whispered thank you, and then he said, "Zhang Yang, I...I will rush to Jingshan as soon as possible to cook the funeral... and... and... I must take good care of Mengyuan, and my daughter..."

Hearing Zhang Yang agreeing to him, Qiao Zhenliang put down the phone. His head lowered, and his vacant left fist hit his forehead one after another. After repeating this for dozens of times, Qiao Zhenliang calmed down a little. He staggered towards the door, came to his father's room, and gently knocked on the door.

Old Qiao was a little surprised when he saw his son's appearance. He took off his reading glasses, put down the newspaper in his hand, and said in surprise: "What's wrong? What happened? Why is your face so ugly?"

Qiao Zhenliang came to his father and held his father's hand. His body kept trembling: "Dad...Dad..."

Old Qiao held his hand hard to help him calm down.

Qiao Zhenliang said with sadness: "Transfer beauty to her...she..." An indescribable sadness blocked his throat, and Qiao Zhenliang couldn't speak.

Old Qiao said, "What's wrong with her?" An ominous premonition enveloped his heart.

"She jumped off the cliff!"

The corners of Mr. Qiao's lips twitched, and the sadness in his heart spread rapidly. He shook his head and could hardly believe this fact, but Mr. Qiao quickly understood that everything had happened and that his son would not joke with him about such a thing. His daughter-in-law was dead. Mr. Qiao said: "Come over immediately, you must handle this matter well. I will communicate with them on the Meng family."

Qiao Zhenliang said: "I'm worried about Mengyuan..."

Old Qiao stared at his son's eyes and said, "I will never allow anyone to have any trouble in this family. As a husband and a father, you must take on all responsibilities!"

Qiao Zhenliang kept nodding, his eyes were already red.

Old Qiao said: "I inform Pengju to return to China immediately. By the way, let Zhenhong and his wife accompany you, and Pengfei will go together."

Qiao Zhenliang said: "I just need to take Pengfei over. Zhang Yang there temporarily takes care of Mengyuan, so there should be no problem."

Old Qiao stood up and said, "Zhang Yang is here too? Why didn't he stop this from happening?" After saying this, Old Qiao sighed again and said, "This is fate!"

Zhang Yang finally made up his mind and untie Qiao Mengyuan's acupoints. After Qiao Mengyuan woke up, her first call was her mother. When she saw Zhang Yang and the blood on Zhang Yang's body, Qiao Mengyuan seemed to understand something. She struggled to get out of bed and rushed out desperately. Zhang Yang grabbed her: "Mengyuan! Be calm."

Qiao Mengyuan said: "No, I'm going to find my mother, I'm going to find her!"

Zhang Yang said: "I have recovered her body!"

The two words "body" exploded on Qiao Mengyuan's head like thunder. Although she knew that her mother was probably no longer alive, she had not seen the body yet, and there was still a glimmer of hope in her heart. Zhang Yang completely shattered the hope in her heart. Qiao Mengyuan cried loudly, Zhang Yang held her and hugged her tightly in her arms. At this time, he could only comfort her in this way.

Under Zhang Yang's consolation, Qiao Mengyuan finally calmed down and she sobbed: "I'm going to see my mother..."

Zhang Yang shook his head and said, "Master Jishan is releasing her, I don't think we are suitable to disturb her." Zhang Yang was afraid that Qiao Mengyuan could not control her emotions when she saw her mother's miserable situation.

Qiao Mengyuan cried and said, "My mother is lying there, as her daughter... how can she not be with her side?"

Zhang Yang could not resist her and could only accompany Qiao Mengyuan to the Zen room where Meng Chuanmei's body was parked. Meng Chuanmei's body had been covered with white cloth. Qiao Mengyuan cried so hard that she could not control herself when she saw her mother's body. She fainted on the spot because of excessive sadness. After waking up, Qiao Mengyuan said, "I want to take my mother home...I want to take her back..." She staggered towards the body and wanted to pick up her mother's body. Zhang Yang hurriedly stopped her.

Qiao Mengyuan cried and said, "I want to take her away, I can't let her stay here..."

Xiao Sha Mi Yuguang said: "Female donor, it's raining heavily outside!"

Jishan also advised: "It's better to wait until the rain stops. Meng Donor's body is not cold, so let her stay here. We will save her and comfort her in the sky."

Qiao Mengyuan knelt in front of her mother's body crying.

Ji Shan winked at Zhang Yang, as if he had something to say to him, Zhang Yang asked Xiao Sha Mi Yuguang to accompany Qiao Mengyuan here, while Ji Shan and he and Ji Shan came to the corridor outside.

Ji Shan said: "Master Zhang, what do you think about this?"

Zhang Yang thought Jishan was unhappy because Meng Chuanmei's body remained in the temple, so he hurriedly said, "Master, don't worry, I will make compensation for this matter another day."

Jishan sighed and said, "Donor Zhang misunderstood what I mean. Life and death are like passing clouds when we become monks. Donor Zhang saved me and never wanted any reward. I just said that Donor Meng's body cannot stay here forever. After the rain stops, should we send her down the mountain to cremation as soon as possible?"

Zhang Yang nodded and said, "Her family is coming from the capital. I think she will arrive in Jingshan later today." He looked at the wind and rain outside, and it seemed that it was much smaller now.

Zhang Yang said: "Master Jishan, there is something I want to ask you, did Aunt Meng know you during her lifetime?"

Jishan sighed and said, "I just have some impressions, but I can't remember them very clearly. If I remember correctly, she once came here to find an educated youth."

Zhang Yang said: "Do you remember what the educated youth is called?"

Ji Shan said: "I can't remember clearly. You can ask Principal Chen, who was one of the educated youth who went to the countryside to go to the country."

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