Chapter 70 It's also difficult

The torch gradually went out, and the dark road was dark. I don't know whether it was psychological reasons or dazzling. Feng Junyang saw the master's eyes shining green, so he said, "Master, let's go out and talk. It's gloomy and horrible here.

"It's really just Wu Yazhu's Buddhist hall, and there is no fork in the road?" Ye Xuanji was a little unwilling.

"No, I think the dungeon is just a legend. Perhaps, Jinmei Villa is just a strong and powerful way to nominate.

"Is Mei Yijun that kind of person?" Ye Xuanji groped forward and said dissatisfiedly, "What's more, this statement has been passed down from his previous generations for a long time. Since there is no, there is no way to prove that you are the Mei family.

"That's better. I don't want to be a member of the Mei family.

The two carefully came out of the secret way. At this time, it was also dark outside. Ye Xuanji said regretfully, "It's a pity. I want to see what it is here again, even if it's a phantom.

"No, Master. In case you can't get out of the phantom, but you can't see it. The ghosts here have been dispersed by you. Feng Junyang asked, "Can't the dispersed ghost be reincarnated?"

"I don't know." Ye Xuanji sat on the ground and said, "Have you collected all the books I gave you?"

"Put it in my bag. I don't know if I'm in the mood to see it yet. I didn't take it seriously when my master taught me. I'd better find time to have a good look in the future, so as not to miss your good intentions!"

"Yes, study hard. Inside is what I have done all my life. Ye Xuanji said sadly, "I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to write a few words in the future..."

"What's wrong with you?" Feng Junyang asked worriedly.

I mean, I'm old. There is no such mood and energy anymore. After saying this, Ye Xuanji was silent for a long time. He felt empty, hungry, and his throat seemed to be torn. He longed for a kind of ** that could moisten it, preferably with temperature, hot air, and thick color...

Thinking this way, he felt the sound of ** gurgling around him. For a moment, his hand showed his pointed nails, and he couldn't help stretching out to the handsome wind beside him, and his throat seemed to feel it, making a grunting cheers...

"Master, are you hungry?" Feng Junyang turned around. In the dark, he couldn't see the tangible claws, but heard the sound of the master's body, "I heard your stomach singing empty city tricks..."

"I'm a little hungry." He pretended to be indifferent, "Tianming rushed to the nearest restaurant. Will you treat me to a good meal?"

"There is dry food in the bag. I'll get it for you."

He grabbed Feng Junyang and said, "The torch is gone. The lights are blind. What should you do if you fall into the deep pit? I'll put up with it again."

Feng Junyang heard that the master's voice began to become hoarse again and asked sadly, "Your voice is not good yet?" Why do you feel like you can't breathe at night?

"Junyang, it's okay. Do you still remember that when you were a child, it was also night, but it was a starry night. Sometimes we slept there were mosquitoes everywhere and couldn't sleep, so we lay down on the grass. You count the stars and I'll tell you a story..." Ye Xuanji said, lying down on the spot with his head on his hands. He used this to distract himself and prevent that one The tide of hunger drove away his fragile reason.

"Remember Master!" Feng Junyang suddenly became interested and fell to the ground with a "plop" sound, put his hands under his head, crossed his legs, and said in a flash, "Many times we can't find a place to live and sleep outdoors. Sometimes we hear wolves barking, snakes will climb from their faces to heels, and sometimes mice come to gnaw my noses..." /P>

"Are you happy?" Ye Xuanji asked gently.

"Happy! It's very interesting." Feng Junyang said from the bottom of his heart.

"Child, I have made you suffer." Ye Xuanji said sadly, "Follow me over the years, either let you recite boring traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions, or let you practice acupuncture to the mud man, didn't eat well, didn't dress well, didn't sleep well..."

Feng Junyang interrupted Master and said sincerely, "Master, I will. The conditions in my family are enough for me to eat, drink and have fun, and have no worries about food and clothing. But I like to follow you, bitter but happy. But I can't find a happy day with Feng Wenbai, my father.

"Are you telling the truth?" Ye Xuanji was a little excited and his hoarse voice changed a little. "In that case, even if one day my bones are not alive and my soul is scattered, I will not regret coming to this world..."

"Master, you see, the east has risen!" Feng Junyang spoke and turned away from Master's sentimentality, "It's almost dawn! After a while, we went down the mountain non-stop and ate and drank for a day!"

When Ye Xuanji heard that it was almost dawn, his face was a little panicked, but Feng Junyang could not see. He turned over and sat up and felt weak all over. He thought that his face must be extremely ugly, so he took out his hat from his pocket and put it on his head.

"Hey! You're wearing a hat again!" Feng Junyang smiled kindly, "Are you starting to have no confidence in your appearance?"

"Yes. I'm old." Ye Xuanji agreed, "cover this wrinkled old face..."

"There is a little light, shall we go?" Feng Junyang helped Master, "Why are you so cold? It seems to be scattered all over. Are you sick?"

He wants to say that he is hungry.

He can give what he wants to eat, but he can't afford it.

He has done something wrong to the little apprentice and the world. If he can die here, he will have no regrets.

"If you have my blood, you will have an immortal body..." A voice echoed in my mind.

Ye Xuanji, you can't go back. Even if you are smashed and covered with your liver and brain, you can't get his respect for you. Only let him leave quickly and go as far as possible. He will never know what will happen here.

"Junyang, don't come here again." Ye Xuanji said with a guilty heart, "It's still the same sentence, no matter whose son you are, you are just handsome."

"Master, don't worry, I won't come. I'll go back to Wanhu City with you."

"I won't go back to Wanhu City." Ye Xuanji said decisively, "It's not that we have agreed to go our separate ways after today. Why did you go back on your word again?

"No, I want to go with you."

"I gave you half my life, raised you and educated you. Now, I want to live my own life, do you understand?" Ye Xuanji roared as hard as he tried his best.

"No, you are angry with me on purpose. Master, you are old, don't wander around..."

"That's the day I want to live. I'm not bound, and I don't want to stay in a secular place until I die!" Ye Xuanji said in frustration, "Yes, Mei Lanyue is dead. I have no spiritual sustenance, but I still have my faith, and I will live well. As for you, you should also have someone you love, someone who loves you, and then live an ordinary life all your life. Don't be like me, idle clouds and wild cranes, with nothing to rely on..."

"You just said that you have faith and that you have nothing to rely on. Aren't you contradictory?" Feng Junyang also shouted, "You go back to Wanhu City with me..."

"Stop it!" Ye Xuanji waved his hand calmly, "If you go on, you will break up unhappily."

"Go and get your luggage. Listen, Feng Junyang, I will turn west in a moment. You, follow the same road. Ye Xuanji's hoarse voice was powerful, "From now on, you are not allowed to speak when you say goodbye to me."

"Master..."

"No words! Meditate all the things you want to say in your heart once, and I hear it. Ye Xuanji walked in front of him without looking back. "Listen, go back and take good care of your Guanyin stone. Put it away and don't wear it. Be an ordinary person..."

Feng Junyang followed the master all the way and stopped talking obediently. If this is parting, then silence is the best farewell.

He stepped on the master's footsteps and stepped on the master's shadow in the sun like when he was a child. At that time, he could find him without looking back and deliberately shouted, "You stepped on my head!" Step on my finger!"

This time, the master still didn't look back. He shouted in a hoarse voice: "My toes have been trampled off several times by you!"

Feng Jun is full of tears.

When he walked to the luggage storage, Ye Xuanji still didn't look back. He said, "Wait's convenient for me. It's still early tomorrow. Let's talk for a while." After saying that, it was convenient to go somewhere else.

Feng Junyang sat in a daze, but the master's convenience was that he hadn't come back for a long time. The east gradually showed a white fish belly. He looked around. On the bare ruins, there was only himself. Ye Xuanji didn't know when he had gone away.

"Master..." Infinite melancholy and desolate rose in his heart and shouted at the ruins. When chasing the Moon Pavilion, he said that if you die, you will die for the third time, and I will no longer shed a tear for you...

However, he just left, and Feng Junyang couldn't help bursting into tears.

Where is he going? He is weak and weak... Does he have any money with him? Will he support himself by treating people's diseases in the future? The mountains are high and the water is far away, and he will feel lonely without himself.

He lifted his luggage and found that Ye Xuanji's bag had not been taken away. Did he forget or deliberately not take it away? Feng Junyang smiled bitterly. This stubborn master left penniless. Do you really want not to eat the fireworks of the world? I just said that I was so hungry that I'm afraid I can't even eat breakfast...

He picked up Ye Xuanji's bag and went west, hoping to catch up with him. Instead of retaining him, he just handed over the bag to him.

Within a few steps, in the dawn, I saw a man running this way from afar. He was dressed in a green shirt, walking fast and unrestrained. Isn't that Ye Xuanji?

He's still back!

"Master!" Feng Junyang greeted me with a smile, "I knew you were kidding me..."

"So it's you!" People are close, but it's not Ye Xuanji!

"Feng Junyang, why are you here?"

"Long time no see, Taoist priest!" Feng Junyang said happily, "It's really predestined to see you again. Where can I meet you? It seems that I really want to be your apprentice..."

"Why are you here?" Qing Lingzi said puzzledly, "What are you doing in Jinmei Villa?"

"Exorcise ghosts." Feng Junyang said proudly, "Last night, my master and I killed all the ghosts here!" Taoist priest, in this world, besides you, me and my master can catch ghosts, didn't you think?

"It's broken!" Qing Lingzi pounded his chest and said, "It's really him! Feng Junyang, you have done a good thing!"

"What's the matter, Taoist priest?"

"Last night, I was a hundred miles away and felt a group of ghosts surging here. The 'lock soul array' I made was destroyed. I didn't expect it to be you! What a sin!" Qing Lingzi's face turned pale and said seriously, "You let all the evil spirits here go!"