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The autumn rain continues, and it gets up endlessly.

After lunch, Ye Junsheng looked at the rain curtain hanging outside the window and frowned: It was raining, I was afraid it would be difficult to go out to practice swordsmanship.

When the thoughts move, I have an idea, so I simply take a branch and dance directly in the Zen room.

Evolution of "Eternal Swords" is a powerful sword intent and light sword move. It does not require much convenience to be used, but rather convenient.

After the evolution is completed, the whole body is sweating, so take a cloth towel to wipe it.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door. When I opened the door, I saw Monk Yuanqing standing outside, protecting a volume of sutras in my hand. It was the "Lingyun Sutra" I took last night.

"Scholar Ye, please copy this volume of the "Lingyun Sutra" again."

Ye Junsheng took it and said, "Okay."

After flipping around, I found that the notes on the page disappeared. I felt a sense of responsibility in my heart and didn't say anything.

Yuan Qing said again: "By the way, Ye Shusheng, your sister has come to the mountain and I want to send you clothes."

"Oh, is that? I'll go there right away."

Warmth rose in my heart - the autumn rain came last night, and the weather suddenly turned cold. Ye Junmei was afraid that his brother would be cold, so she rushed to Duyun Peak to send autumn clothes in the rain.

When I arrived at the front hall, I saw my thin sister standing there, holding a small bag tightly in my hand, opening my big eyes, and watching around. When I saw Ye Junsheng, I immediately showed a quiet smile and came forward, calling me "Brother".

Ye Junsheng said reproachfully: "Sister, it's raining, you don't have to come. In two days, won't I go home?"

Ye Junmei said, "Brother, you are thin, you can't be cold." Seeing that your brother was wearing only a single robe, he quickly opened the bag, took out a cotton robe, and asked Ye Junsheng to put it on.

The cotton robe is very old, with patches on it, but it can be worn on it, so warm that Ye Junsheng only felt that even if he brought silk and satin, he would not exchange it.

"Okay, brother, I'm going down the mountain."

Ye Junsheng said: "It rains and the road is slippery, I'll take you down."

"Need not……"

Ye Junsheng interrupted suddenly, without any doubt: "Let's go."

So the two of them held a coarse cloth umbrella together and started going down the mountain. Afraid that their sister would make mistakes, Ye Junsheng naturally held her soft little hand and put her shoulders tightly.

Feeling the considerate care of the brother beside him, Ye Junmei felt sweet in her heart, feeling that there was nothing in the world that could make her afraid of.

On rainy days, there are few pilgrims and pedestrians are rare on the mountain road. A black coarse cloth umbrella is slowly moving downwards, like a black lotus.

When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Ye Junmei suddenly remembered a key thing: "Brother, if you don't have rain gear, why do you go back to the mountain? Alas, I really shouldn't have sent it down. I'm not a daughter, and I'm not afraid of no matter how rugged the mountain road is."

Ye Junsheng smiled: "We scholars like to play with the wind, flowers, snow and moon. As the saying goes, "The wind and drizzle do not need to return." It's so good to walk on the rain!"

Without saying anything, he ran out of the umbrella and waved his hand: "Sister, be careful on the road, brother will go." He turned around and climbed the mountain with great strides. He was blown on his face by the cool wind and rain. He felt a strange emotion in his heart, and he couldn't help but sing:

"Looking for your own way, looking at the road ahead, freeing the road on earth; mountains and waters, how many have you walked and haven't counted it.

Thousands of roads, all the way back to home;

I can see all the green mountains, and the green mountains are raining and winding everywhere; the road to my hometown is so long that I can’t walk the long road..."

The tune is simple, the singing is passionate and desolate, and the emotions are full of emotions.

Ye Junmei looked at her brother's back - before she knew it, her brother's back was no longer as weak as before, but seemed upright.

Looking and listening, I couldn't help but feel a little crazy.

I had thoughts flying in my mind, and I suddenly flew to my childhood: my brother was not too obsessed with books at that time, and would play with me from time to time and teach me to read and write. At that time, she remembered that she was always ridiculed by the fat guy in the neighbor's house, saying that she was an abandoned child at the door of the Ye family, or brought it to an old fox, so she called "Fox Girl"... At that time, my parents were still there, and my kind grandfather was also there...

They all said that Fatty is talking nonsense.

It was originally nonsense. I was obviously a human being, so how could I be a fox girl?

Later, no one mentioned these absurd statements again.

In the blink of an eye, time flies; quietly, crystal tears slipped down and couldn't bear to wipe it off.

...

The wind and rain continued, and the mountain road was filled with yellow mud and water, which was not easy to walk. At that time, the two sedan chairs rushed down in the rain.

It is Peng Qingshan and Jiang Jinger.

The two stayed at Duyun Temple last night, but because of something, they had to go down the mountain to return to Pengcheng County today. As for Peng Qingcheng, they had to stay in the temple for treatment and rest for a while before they could go home.

Jiang Jing'er was sitting upright in the sedan chair, but was breathing and practicing internal strength. Suddenly, she heard a strange singing voice coming from below:

"The Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist seeks the way of the world; whether it is a demon or a demon, it is the best.

The young man was angry, and the ghosts cried in the world;

How could the earth turn into a sea of ​​blood?

Hometown Road, how come it is a road without a return..."

The tune is grand and bizarre and unheard of; the lyrics are even more shocking, heroic and unruly, and can even be said to have a great rebellion.

Who dares to sing like this?

She frowned and suddenly shouted, "Stop the sedan." She took out an oil-paper umbrella from under her seat, reached out to lift the curtain of the sedan, and held it out.

Peng Qingshan, who was walking in front, also stopped the sedan chair operator and also carried an umbrella to sweep out. His figure was as strong as a swallow, and his skills were deeper than Jiang Jing'er.

At this time the song disappeared and I could no longer hear it.

Jiang Jing'er felt lost and felt a sense of air falling in her heart. The wind and rain were still there, and she and Peng Qingshan stood still, their minds were different, and they didn't speak. They stared at a corner of a valley not far ahead.

After a while, a man appeared in the cloak with rain, and his whole body was soaked like a chicken, in a very embarrassed manner.

“Huh?”

Jiang Jing'er's sharp eyes immediately recognized Ye Junsheng: How could it be him? Is this idiot crazy? He doesn't wear rain gear when it rains, and runs around the mountains... Could it be that he sang the song just now? Impossible, how could it be?

She burst into laughter and quickly denied this incredible idea and stepped forward.

Peng Qingshan's face was gloomy. He didn't believe that Ye Shuchi could sing, but he had a sudden idea and had a plan and shouted: "Stop!"

Ye Junsheng looked up and stopped.

Peng Qingshan said coldly: "I am the Jizhou clerk Peng Qingshan. Is the song just now? But are you singing it?"

What a big official hat!

When Ye Junsheng heard the other party report his home, he felt awe-inspiring in his heart and immediately realized that the "The Way of the World" he sang was a taboo. The feudal dynasty emphasized ideological rule the most, but he sang "How could the earth turn into a sea of ​​blood?" Isn't this to offend the "River Crab God"?

If you are not careful, you will be beheaded!

The thoughts change rapidly, the teeth are in a cold war, the body may shake a few times, and I can't speak for a while - at this time, it is the best way to pretend to be crazy and stupid.

Jiang Jing'er came up and said unhappily: "Qingshan, aren't you scaring people? His whole body was soaked and his face turned blue. How could he still sing? In my opinion, there must be someone else in the singer... Hey, can you say it's that master?"

Once this idea comes out, it cannot be stopped.

Originally, the songs are like "ghost", "god", "demon", and "demon" and "here" that are absurd and bizarre, which is consistent with the image of "warlock" depicted by Master Lekong.

Upon hearing this, Peng Qingshan couldn't help but look tight, and he glanced around with great fear. It was hard to take advantage of the problem and got angry, but the thorn in his heart was deeper and he said calmly: "Jing'er, let's go."

Ye Junsheng could hear this sentence clearly and blessed his heart: It turns out that she is my fiancée Jiang Jing'er, no wonder...

I couldn't help but look up.

When his eyes met, Jiang Jing'er sighed quietly, and did not speak. She returned to her sedan chair and went down the mountain.
Chapter completed!