Chapter 123 A Coincided Encounter in the Bamboo Forest

Xuanfeng Taoist priest said, "Well, let's say so.

Now you go to the Dragon King of Shuifu first. I think his help to us is bigger at present.

He nodded slightly, turned his eyes to Yan Feier, and asked, "What about you? Do you want to join me?" Yan Feier shook her head and said, "No, I'll play here and then go back.

You don't have to worry about me."

He didn't force himself to leave with eight accompanying disciples.

Yuan Hongyu did not follow. She still followed Xuanfeng Taoist priest, watching the situation here.

At this time, the three people of Qingyun, who had been ordered to investigate the situation before, hurried back in the distance after learning of the accident.

After meeting, the three of them took the initiative to say hello to Yanzi Feier, and then turned their eyes to the Taoist priest Xuanfeng and asked about what had happened just now.

After a few simple words, the Taoist priest Xuanfeng opened the topic and asked, "How about it? How many people have you found?" Hearing this, Qingyun said proudly, "After half an hour of visit and observation, we have mastered a lot of information and have a general understanding of the monks near Panyang Lake.

First of all, in addition to the right door, the evil sects and Sanqi all have masters of the sects to intervene in order to inquire about the news.

Secondly, the blue butterfly of Tianfeng Fort, Zhang Tianhong of Bixiafeng, and the anger sword to slaughter Long Yanhua. These three people have been wandering nearby, each with their own ghosts, and their intentions are unclear.

Third, we also found a man in black, who was as cold as ice, with sharp eyes and a sense of arrogance all over his body. I don't know where he came from.

Fourth, some masters who hide their identities are also mixed with it and act very carefully.

Obviously, I don't want to expose myself.

After listening to this, Xuanfeng Daochang nod and said, "That's right, this achievement is worthy of praise.

At present, the monsters here are hidden and may launch a sneak attack at any time. You can stay with me for the time being and observe it first before making a decision.

When Yan Feier heard this, she knew that she had no intention of staying for a long time.

So he said, "Master, monsters are rampant here.

It's better for me to go back. Take your time.

After saying that, she didn't wait for Xuanfeng Daochang to reply, and then she flew away.

Qingyun saw the situation.

shouted, "Sister Yan..." Xuanfeng Taoist priest waved his hand to stop Qingyun and said flatly, "Don't worry about her. Her strength is more amazing than you thought.

There won't be anything."

Yuan Hongyu looked at the distant figure, shook her head and smiled bitterly, "Sister Yan is unique.

It's a pity that she is uncertain, otherwise she will have a chance to compare with Sister Shui Menghen.

Taoist priest Xuanfeng smiled and said, "She is still young. Who can be sure about her future achievements?" Walking blankly in the world, Liu Yunyang seemed to have returned to a month ago.

At that time, the mountain village was destroyed and his wife died, and he was like a lonely ghost.

With the only hatred.

Travel through a world without concern.

Now, Xue Fengyi has left.

He has become a lonely person again.

Although he has more worries in his heart, the situation is so similar. How can he not feel lost and indignant?

With a little hatred, Liu Yunyang walked silently in the mountain forest.

The breeze outside his body is like a fluffy tentacle, trying to smooth the wound in the depths of his heart, but unfortunately it seems so weak.

In the quiet mountain, he was like a ghost, silently tasting the loneliness, and several figures unexpectedly appeared in his heart.

Maybe it's the reason for loneliness, or maybe those figures left a mark on his mind.

At this moment, when he looked back on the past, those colorful memories, as if they had happened yesterday, were so clear that they surprised him.

Nostalgia, resentment, desire, confusion, one by one, so that he himself can't understand how many things he has experienced in just one month.

Once, he was so simple, with a kind smile on his face.

Now, he is so quiet, with a mask of indifference on his face.

Twenty-four years and January, how much bitterness is contained in this huge contrast, and how many people can understand it? Sigh, I don't know when it starts, and I often linger in my heart.

He is used to tasting the loneliness and never sharing his inner pain and failure with others.

Oparely, he can't afford it.

But at that time, he will miss his beloved wife and call her name again and again in his heart to encourage himself.

In the silent years, he has adapted to it.

Except for being excited in the face of hatred, he forcibly suppressed all other things, including his feelings for Xue Fengyi.

In Liu Yunyang's heart, he is just a person who lives for hatred.

You shouldn't have feelings, and you can't bear other people's feelings.

Therefore, he refused to try to get close to those who care.

It's just that he doesn't understand that there are many things in the world. The more depressed they are, the more intense they are. Among them, feelings are the most obvious example.

Just like him and Xue Fengyi, although he knows that he can't, love is a wonderful thing, not something he can refuse if he wants to.

combing the confused thoughts in his mind, Liu Yunyang ignored the scenery around him, unconsciously went in the wrong direction, and finally came to a green bamboo forest.

Out of the instinct of the monk, Liu Yunyang woke up from his meditation, glanced around, immediately shouted softly, and said to himself, "Why did I come here?" It turned out that his current position was exactly an open space, with countless clusters of bamboo around him evenly, so that he could not distinguish between east, west, north and south for a while.

Put away his surprise. Liu Yunyang strolled in the bamboo forest. His not-handed face looked calm, as if he had returned to the previous hunting time, and his eyes were a little nostalgic.

After walking for a while, Liu Yunyang walked hundreds of feet away.

It's just that the bamboo forest is very strange, like a maze. It's difficult to find obvious references to determine your position.

In this regard, Liu Yunyang secretly paid attention to it. In the subsequent observation, there was no gain for several times in a row, forcing him to use the eyes of his heart to analyze the situation of the whole bamboo forest.

With the magical power of the eye of the soul, Liu Yunyang finally understood his situation and knew that he had broken into a strange array by mistake, so he couldn't get out.

For this reason, Liu Yunyang made a little analysis. With the help of the eye of the soul, he quickly found a way to crack it and got rid of the bamboo array, but he accidentally found a grass house, which was hidden in the depths of the bamboo forest.

After looking at it from a distance, Liu Yunyang sensed the smell of a new person in the room and couldn't help coming forward curiously to find out.

However, just as he was approaching, the door of the grass house suddenly opened, and a man dressed as a teacher appeared in the door in about 50.

With four eyes, Liu Yunyang saw something familiar in the man's eyes, which was simple, which made him feel very kind.

The man noticed the smile on his face and said, "Young man, where are you from?" Liu Yunyang was stunned and shook his head and said, "I don't know where I came from."

The man asked, "Then where are you going?" Liu Yunyang smiled bitterly and said, "Where to come and where to go is a very abstract question for me."

The man was a little surprised. He slowly walked out of the hut and came to Liu Yunyang. After carefully looking at him, he asked, "You are very strange. What's your name?" Liu Yunyang glanced at the grass house and faintly sensed a strange breath. He was immediately alert and replied, "I'm just a mountain village hunter named Yunyang.

What about you? Why do you live here?" The man smiled indifferently and said, "With green bamboo as a companion, you can enjoy the wind and the moon, and enjoy life."

Liu Yunyang looked at him and asked softly, "Do you like quietness?" The man said, "The decades of life have come in a blink of an eye. All achievements and fortunes are things outside the body. Only by sending love to the mountains and rivers and ** can we cultivate sentiment and have no regrets in a lifetime."

Liu Yunyang actually doesn't know much about these words.

But he was roughly clear about the man's character and knew that he was a man who regarded his skills as dung and was arrogant.

Such a person is not the same as Liu Yunyang.

But Liu Yunyang respects him, because he is the same kind of person as Liu Hui.

"The old man's mind is lofty and not disturbed by the mortal world, which makes Yunyang admire him."

Holding fists and salute, Liu Yunyang sincerely praised.

Seeing that Yunyang appreciated himself so much, the man felt that it was too late to meet him. He quickly took Yunyang's hand and smiled happily and said, "It's rare for someone to come here today and have such a relationship with me. Let's celebrate and have a few drinks."

Liu Yunyang did not postpone the situation. As he followed him to the hut, he asked, "How do you respect your uncle and how do you make a living on weekdays?" The man laughed and said, "My surname is Xiao, my single name is Yu, and my name is Boshan.

I usually make a living by selling calligraphy and paintings. I have lived here for 30 years. You are the first person to enter.

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