Chapter 172 Walking all over the road

Tang Longyan ran wildly until he was several miles away from Guizhou before he stopped and touched a purse in the saddle. How could the poor performance of Uncle Wang and Song Xiaoliu deceive him? Even if he could deceive him, his consciousness was opened, and the dozens of people who secretly hid around him could not escape his eyes. However, at that time, he did not want to expose everyone's kindness, so he could only silently keep this sincerity in his heart and firmly hold this touch. Memory.

Along the road he walked with his parents, he did not deliberately rush the time, nor did he deliberately slow down to stop to remember. All this just filled his feelings again. Because of his own unresoluteness, he integrated the Voldemort Sword into his left arm and almost became a demon, but none of his ancestors, at least his grandfather and father, had done such a thing. He hoped to recover his former self from this road he had walked.

Even in Chang'an City, Jingzhaofu, he did not disturb Qin Leiming, but just like the past, linger on the shops and endless streets on both sides. A year has passed, and there has not been much change here, but in his heart, there is no touching and novelty of the past. Taiye Lake, there is no past. The beautiful woman's shadow, a heavy fatigue, suddenly surged into Tang Longyan's heart, making him unable to move for a moment. This year's bloody storm, love and hate parting suddenly surged into his heart, making him unable to sit on the ground for a while. He once could not find himself for a long time, just like in the jade flute building in the past. He once said to Huang Xinyue: "I can't go back to the past..."

At this moment, no matter how pleasant the scenery was, he had no intention to appreciate it. He immediately led the horse and left slowly.

At the moment he left, Qin Leiming and Zhou Luoxia slowly came out on another path with a smile. Qin Leiming took a deep breath and said, "This was the place where the second brother and second sister-in-law met again. It was really a little poetic. No wonder the two of them chose this place to meet."

Zhou Luoxia turned around, looked at Qin Leiming with a little doubt, and asked, "You just said it was a reunion. Since it was a reunion, how could it be a rendezvous? You lied to me again!"

Qin Leiming smiled awkwardly and said, "Well, they didn't dare. Aren't we doing it here? Isn't it good?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I just... I just saw you running around for so long that I promised to accompany you out." Zhou Luoxia blushed and turned her head.

Qin Lei smiled faintly and was about to gently hug Zhou Luoxia from behind. Suddenly, he sensed that there was someone on the roadside. He immediately turned around and saw a familiar back flashing by.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Luoxia saw that Qin Leiming behind her was motionless and turned around and asked.

Qin Lei smiled faintly and said, "I just seemed to have seen my second brother, but how can it be so coincidental? Besides, if he wants to come to Chang'an, why can he not come to my house?" But thinking that the man was really Tang Longyan, it would be really embarrassing. He didn't dare to think too much about it. He immediately took Zhou Luoxia's hand and slowly left, leaving a piece of undisturbed tranquility and a pool of lake here.

Tang Longyan did not slow down all the way and gradually calmed down. When he looked up again, he had come to the way back to escort Zhao Defang. The soldiers begged Tang Haotian to go to the temple where he asked the monk to do it.

"I remember, this place is called Suiyuan Temple. Why is there no such brand now? Are those two old and small monks no longer here? Well, go ahead and have a look." Tang Longyan sighed and wanted to push the door in.

At this moment, with a "squeak", the broken door gently opened, and a little monk came out and said to Tang Longyan with his hands together, "The master is waiting for Mr. Tang's arrival. Please come with me."

Tang Longyan was stunned at first, and then asked, "Master, how did you know I was going in?"

The little monk put his hands together again and said, "It was my teacher who told me to go out to welcome the distinguished guests. Son, please."

Is there such a divine person in the world? Still, this is just a coincidence, but if it is a coincidence, this time is too appropriate. Tang Longyan walked along the road in the past with doubts in his heart.

"Master, Mr. Tang has brought it." The little monk stopped in front of a room and said respectfully.

There was a slight cough in the room, and a calm voice came out, saying, "Let him in. You step back."

"Yes, master." This time, the little monk was not as shy as the first time. He was quite old-fashioned in his words and deeds. He turned to Tang Longyan and said, "Mr. Tang, please." After saying that, he went down.

Pushing open the equally dilapidated door, Tang Longyan slowly walked into the room, but when he saw the old monk, he suddenly found that the person in front of him was much older than a year ago. His body, which was still very strong, was a little rickety at this moment. Although the cough that appeared from time to time was slight, he still could not escape Tang Long. Inflamed ears,

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that he was so uncomfortable, Tang Longyan moved his mind and quickly asked, "Can Xiaosheng help the master relieve the pain?"

The old monk smiled and said, "It's okay. It's old. I said something I shouldn't have said twice this year, so I was punished by God. Don't stand there, just sit down."

Tang Longyan didn't understand what his words meant, but finally sat on a futon.

The old monk saw him sit down and slowly said, "The Tang patriarch thought that he had solved the meaning of the 14-character motto."

"What! How did you know this?" Tang Longyan stared at him with an unbelievable look. Suddenly, what Shuang'er's father said came to his mind: I once heard that there was an empty wise monk in the world who could know heaven and good luck... I begged bitterly, and then he said that if I could help him pass on a sentence to a person, he would give advice.

Tang Longyan took a deep breath and said word by word, "I know, you are an empty wisdom monk."

The old monk smiled and said, "That's all the name given by the world. It can't be counted. The old man's name is indeed empty wisdom. Unfortunately, I have reminded your father of the danger ahead, but I still can't stop your parents from being killed. Alas, the fate is really changeable.

"You know that my parents will die on the road ahead, why don't you tell them directly? Since you are so powerful that you can score the time of my arrival, why do you only tell me a motto without telling me that the secret history will be captured as soon as I get it? Tang Longyan suddenly rushed to the old monk crazily. His right hand had clenched his fist, but he restrained it, and then stabilized his mentality and slowly loosened his fist.

From beginning to end, the old monk just looked at Tang Longyan without saying a word. Seeing that he was trying to control it, he suddenly asked a strange question: "How old do you think Lao Na is this year?"

Tang Longyan looked at him puzzledly and hesitated for a moment and said, "The master is studying Buddhism. I really can't see it. If you want to guess, I'm afraid that the master is 60 years old."

The old monk smiled and said, "The patriarch of Tang doesn't need to say these light-faced words. With the skin of the old man, it is estimated that he should be like a rare man, but the real age of the old man is only 38 years old."

"What! Thirty-eight years old...so...the master, why are you?" Tang Longyan could not accept the words of the empty wisdom monk for a while, but he also believed that there was no need for the person in front of him to lie to himself.

"Don't worry, I'll tell you a story first." The old monk still smiled kindly, but there was a trace of feeling in his expression.

Once upon a time, there was a child who lived in a ravine. He usually followed his parents to play and help in the field, but he lived a comfortable life.

One day, he followed his father and prepared to go to the field to help. Suddenly, he sensed a scene where his father was bitten by a poisonous snake in the field while farming. Due to improper treatment, he died a few days later. When he came to his senses, he was scared by his momentary feeling. The scene was so real that he had to believe it. He immediately pretended to have a stomachache and lay on the ground and kept rolling. His father noticed it and hurriedly took him back home.

At noon, there was news from the village that someone was bitten by a poisonous snake in the field and was poisoned and unconscious. The child was just relieved and suddenly found that his body was slowly changing and began to grow up. In an instant, he seemed to have become 20 years old. The child was at a loss by fear and then with the village When the others saw each other, no one could recognize who he was. In this way, he left the small village alone and fled to a nearby temple to become a monk.

"Later, I learned that my father had lived for 20 years because of my foresight. I don't know when my unique ability was discovered, and countless people came to me, hoping that I could continue their lives more, but they didn't know that the price was my own life. The old monk slowly took a sip of water and didn't seem to need Tang Longyan to answer, so he admitted that he was the child and continued to recall.

"Although I can foresee the fate of some people, I never give advice. No matter how many generous gifts the other party sends, I will return without hesitation and will not give a word of advice. What makes me strange is that since I escaped from the village, my body has not changed due to the increase of time, as if the skin itself is alive for others to store time. I thought it was good, but until one day, a general took thousands of soldiers to my small temple..."