Chapter 13 Reed Temple

Yang Huanyu seemed to guess what Yan Ji wanted to do, and didn't ask. She looked up at him a few times, then dug up her little mouth and begged Yan Ji in a begging tone, "Brother, I'm going too. Take me there."

"This..." Although Yan Ji expected that Yang Huanyu would make such a request, he was still not fully prepared to answer her words. He pondered for a moment before saying, "I'm afraid this won't work. I'm going back to the teacher's door. Those people in my teacher's door must kill you when they see you. It're not safe for you to follow."

After a year and a half, Yang Huanyu finally met her "brother" and didn't want to separate from her "brother" again. She came forward and took Yan Ji's arm tightly and said to Yan Ji, "Then don't go back. I'll take you home. My mother often misses you. My mother will be very happy to see you!"

"Go home..." Yan Ji muttered these two words and said for a long time, "That... is... your home."

Yang Huanyu grabbed Yan Ji's wrist, looked at him deeply with dark eyes and said, "That's also your home. I'll take you home. Don't leave home again, okay?"

Yan Ji was eager to inquire about the whereabouts of her senior sister. She was not in the mood to talk more with Yang Huanyu. She slowly broke away from her hand and shook her head and said, "I said there are still important things to do. I can't follow you back to your house. And it's urgent. I have to leave immediately. Don't pester me, okay?

Yang Huanyu listened to Yan Ji's words like this, and his heart was inexplicably painful. A pair of big watery eyes stared at Yan Ji and said in an astringent voice, "But, brother, I have a lot to say to you. I can't bear to you. I'm afraid that you won't come to play with me as soon as you leave... I want to talk to you."

Yan Ji didn't expect that Yang Huanyu had such a deep affection for herself. When she said this, she was also very uncomfortable, and there was acid and heat blocking her chest. He was silent for a moment and said warmly to Yang Huanyu, "I'm just going back to do something. You go home first. There are many 'bad people' here. They will definitely kill you when they see you. Don't run around. We will definitely have a chance to meet in the future."

"How long will it take?" Yang Huanyu opened her round eyes wide and asked Yan Ji.

"After...it's...three days..."

Yan Ji said this intermittent sentence in a low voice, and he didn't understand how he could say "three days" at this time. Seeing that Yang Huanyu was bowing her head and thinking about something at this time, he guessed that she began to consider not to stop herself from leaving, and added, "Miss Yang, remember that I have not yet repaid your life-saving kindness. I will definitely come to you in the future for your dispatch and repay you."

Yang Huanyu listened while bowing her head and thinking about something. After a long time, she raised her head and said, "Don't call me 'Miss Yang', okay? I don't like you to call me that. Can you call me 'sister'? If you call my sister, I will believe you and wait for you to come to me.

Yan Ji hesitated for a moment, and finally called Yang Huanyu "sister".

For Yang Huanyu, this was the first time that her brother called her like this. She was very happy, as if she had returned to the happy time when she was a child, when her brother often called her "sister" in her ear, and unconsciously fell into deep thought and smiled.

Taking advantage of this time, Yan Ji pointed to the sword formula in his hand, and a green light suddenly lit up at his feet, carrying him to jump into the sky and flying away into the distance.

Yang Huanyu realized that her "brother" had left, and she still couldn't give up her "brother". Her heart was sore that she squatted on the ground and sobbed. This is a pain that she can never endure and will never forget.

This kind of pain may be nothing in the eyes of others, but only Yang Huanyu will cherish that person so much and treat him with a persistent attitude.

Anyway, that person is her "brother", even if they are enemies!

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Yan Ji's sword flew up to the sky and galloped between the white clouds. He only felt the strong wind roaring in his ears, and the cool wind made his head extremely clear. He watched the lush mountains under his feet pass by, and sometimes there were green lakes and blue mountains in front of him. The beauty was infinite, which made his heart wide.

But after all, Yan Ji flew with the remaining injury and the sword, and he was afraid that Yang Huanyu would catch up with him, so he flew faster to get rid of Yang Huanyu. Therefore, not long after flying, he was already full of real anger and blood surging, and he felt a burst of pain all over his body.

Yan Ji supported for a moment and began to reconcile his luck and restore his true spirit according to the method contained in the Book of Heaven · Yellow Volume.

Naturally, there is an effect. His sword flew in mid-air, and there was a faint golden light all over his body. The golden words in the Book of Heaven lingered around him and even flew forward with him. And those golden characters are constantly transforming into golden airflows into his body, wandering between his meridians to nourish the meridians. After a while, he felt a burst of comfort in his body, and the pain between his muscles and bones was gradually disappearing, and Zhenli was recovering little by little.

Yan Ji searched among the stacked peaks and soon found that the mountains he was in were the peaks of Hengshan Mountain. Thinking that he slept for several days, it has been a long time since the war. If he goes to the battlefield to look for his senior sister Liang Xiangling now, he probably won't gain anything. He decided to go back to the Yanyin Temple where his disciples of Taiqing Palace lived to have a look. If there is still no news, then come out to look for it.

It took Yan Ji nearly two hours to find the correct route and find the location of the stress temple.

Located more than 50 miles west of Hengshan, it is a secular Buddhist temple, so there is an endless stream of incense visitors who come to Chongyin Temple to burn incense and worship Buddha every day. It is also lively and full of incense.

In addition to the Taoist monks who are proficient in Buddhism, there are also many demon monks with boundless magic power. They specialize in defeating demons and helping the world in Xiaoxiang. These demon monks have been out all year round and have a close relationship with the monks of Yunlin Temple in Jiuhua Mountain, the holy place of Buddhism in the world of cultivation. Therefore, the four major factions can rely on the face of Yunlin Temple to live in the Zen room by relying on the face of Yunlin Temple.

Yan Ji walked all the way to the Chongyin Temple along the mountain road and did not find incense guests coming and going between the mountain road. All the way to the front of the main gate of the temple, there were no happy incense guests and the sound of chanting Buddhist scriptures, which was very strange.

Yan Ji stepped on more than 100 stone steps and walked to the main gate of the stress temple. He saw four people standing at the door guarding the gate. Only one of the four was a monk, and the other three were young men. Yan Ji recognized at a glance that one of the men were wearing the clothes of the disciples of Taiqing Palace. From the clothes of the other two people, he vaguely recognized that they were disciples of the Yanshan School and Shaohua School.

The disciple of Taiqing Palace, who guarded the gate of the temple, saw Yan Ji dressed as a disciple of Taiqing Palace. He took the lead in walking forward and stopped Yan Ji and asked, "Brother, you are the disciple of the master of this sect. Please tell me your name."

Only then did Yan Ji understand that these four people were mountain-keeper disciples arranged by the four major schools, and were responsible for supervising the entry and exit of their respective sects, so as to prevent the people of the demon religion from impersonating their disciples to sneak in.

Yan Ji nodded to the fellow and replied, "The teacher is a real person from Guangyi. My name is Yan Ji."

The disciple of Taiqing Palace looked at Yan Ji a few times and seemed not to know Yan Ji. He took out a list of disciples from his arms, turned to the page where Yan Ji's directory was located, compared his avatar to make sure that this person was Yan Ji, and then said, "Okay, you are in."

Yan Ji nodded to him to thank him. He wanted to walk into the temple quickly, but then remembered something and suddenly turned around and asked, "Excuse me, have you seen my sister Liang Xiangling?"

"Sister Liang?" The man thought for a moment and said, "It should be in the temple. If you want to find her, you might as well go to her room."

When Yan Ji heard this statement, he couldn't help but be excited. It turned out that nothing happened to his senior sister and was in the temple at this moment. At that time, he smiled happily, left a "thank you" to the same door, and rushed into the temple.

At this time, dusk has passed, and the scorching sun has fallen, but the room is still hot. Some injured disciples of Taiqing Palace have moved out of the Zen room one after another. They gathered together in twos and threes, sitting on the stone bench in the garden while blowing the evening breeze to enjoy the cool, chatting again and again to relieve boredom.

When the disciples of Taiqing Palace talked, many people saw a messy Taiqing Palace disciple rushing past them by. When they saw that the man was wearing the clothes of the Taiqing Palace disciple, they didn't care who the man was, and few people looked up at him. Only Mei Xiangxue looked up at the man and was stunned. He hurriedly said to Liang Xiangling next to him, "That man... seems to be your brother..."

"My brother!" Liang Xiangling suddenly looked up and pointed to Mei Xiangxue. What she saw was his younger brother Yan Ji. At this moment, Yan Ji had run to her room, kicked open the door and rushed into the room. His movements were quite rude. Looking at his situation, he might want to hit a hole directly into the wall and get into the house.

Everyone in the Taiqing Palace was attracted by the sound of him kicking the door and looked over there one after another. They didn't see who was the person who broke the door. They thought that a robber rushed into the house.

Liang Xiangling immediately got up and was about to walk into the room when he saw Yan Ji come out of her room. He held the door frame with one hand and pinched his waist with the other hand. He bent down and breathed, as if he seemed to be very tired.

He entered the room and did not find his senior sister, and he was very depressed.

Yan Ji bent down and gasped a few times. Just as he was about to get up and go elsewhere to look for it again, he actually saw a beautiful and refined face appearing in front of him, which was the person he wanted to see.

"Senior sister!"

Yan Ji's heart suddenly boiled. Even if she was worried, she couldn't say it at this moment. She turned into the word "senior sister" and shouted out happily. Somehow, he should be happy at this moment, but he has the impulse to cry in his heart.

Liang Xiangling stared deeply at Yan Ji with her beautiful eyes. After a moment, she took Yan Ji in her arms and said, "Bad boy, I know you'll be fine!" The voice trembled a little, and I didn't know whether it was emotional or wanted to cry.