Hearing the other party's words, Jin Guangyin's heart felt as if a needle was pricking him, and he burst into tears.

For more than 20 years, he has been physically and mentally exhausted living in the Lei family who are fighting openly and secretly. On the surface, he looks heartless, but in fact he is always thinking about his own safety, and often cannot sleep at night.

In the entire Lei family, there are only one or two who can make him feel at ease.

From the first time he saw the old man in front of him, he couldn't explain why, but he felt comfortable and relaxed from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't need to deliberately pretend anything.

Therefore, even if he only spent this short time together, he already regarded the other party as a very precious relative in his life.

He held back the sadness in his throat, and asked in a trembling voice: "What about you?"

"I?"

Xu Jingshan laughed silently, lay on the grass, looked sideways at the Gesang flower not far away, and sighed: "I once said that if I die in the future, I must find a place with good geomantic omen. Children and grandchildren. But there is not enough time, and there is no need. Listen to me, my grandson is doing well now, and I am very satisfied."

He turned his face and looked towards the sky, his eyes stayed on the white snow on the top of the mountain for a moment, and then swept to the endless grassland.

"It's fine here, just let me stay here."

Jin Guangyin's teary eyes were hazy, and he reached out to wipe them off, but a bean-sized teardrop fell down.

In the haze, he seemed to see a star shining on the edge of the sky.

Blue sky and white clouds, the sun is strong.

The star is fleeting.

Xu Jingshan suddenly sang a song he had never heard in a low voice.

"Morning flowers and evening dew, so close to the end of the world..."

"Ninety-thousand miles of heaven, where the wind and the shadows play, whoever shares..."

"Thousands of ages, a hundred years of rivers and lakes, not as good as a couple of gods..."

"Young man, let's go, let me stay here."

"Young man, let's go, wherever you are, I will be there."

After singing, the old man gently closed his eyelids and stopped breathing.

……

……

Deep in the snow mountain, there is a city.

The mountains here are so high that if ordinary people want to cross the mountains and come here step by step from the grassland, even if it takes a few days and nights, they may not be able to see the blurred outline of the city.

Therefore, this city exists like a paradise.

People in the city seldom go out and walk around.

People from outside the city rarely come to visit.

The name of this city is Thunder City.

Li Yuewen woke up from the coma, took a deep breath, and tried to get her brain to work.

But the strong sense of fainting made her unable to open her eyelids.

With her eyes closed, she struggled to recall what happened before she fell into a coma.

On the straight and spacious streets of the town, she ran hard, just wanting to get out of that terrible place.

Those bugs hovering in the sky are like nightmares.

He ran all the way to the end of the street without being blocked by anyone.

However, just at the corner, more than a dozen men in black cloth clothes suddenly appeared, one of them directly covered her mouth and knocked her out.

At this moment, Li Yuewen's headache was about to split.

After about 5 minutes, she finally opened her eyes.

A man's face appeared before his eyes.

Li Yuewen screamed out.

She panicked, but what she didn't expect was that the other party seemed to be more scared than she was. She quickly stepped back a dozen steps, waved her hands in front of her, and explained, "Girl, don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person."

Li Yuewen calmed down, and then began to look at the man in front of her.

He was bald, wearing a moon-white cassock, and a string of emerald rosary beads hung around his neck. As his hands moved, the beads collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

Bright eyes and white teeth, immature face, and very white skin, which belongs to the kind of white that can make women jealous.

This is a little monk.

The age is not more than 20 years old.

It can be seen that he was really nervous at this time, but in order to avoid suspicion, he tried his best to explain: "Girl, I am treating you. You have been frightened too much, your mind is damaged, and your body is very weak. It needs to be supplemented with medicinal herbs, you see, this is the prescription I gave you."

The monk took out a piece of paper from the cuff of his cassock, bent down, and handed it to the side of the bed, then hurriedly backed away, stood not far away, clasped his hands together, and silently recited a Buddha's name.

Li Yuewen was originally a Chinese medicine doctor, not outstanding, but she had been influenced by her grandfather Li Qingshan since she was a child, and just by looking at the prescription, she could tell from the prescription that the other party was not lying.

"Who are you? Why am I here?" Li Yuewen struggled to sit up and asked, rubbing her temples.

"This is Leicheng." The monk with a handsome face replied honestly.

"Leicheng?" Li Yuewen had never heard of such a city in China. She thought to herself that maybe her knowledge of geography was not good enough and she was ignorant, so she asked: "Did you save me?"

Seeing the woman was about to sit up, the young monk wanted to go over to help him, but he probably thought that the man and the woman would not kiss each other, so he lowered his bald head and reminded softly: "Girl, don't move around, you'd better rest now. That, I didn't save it." You, I came to the city lord's mansion today to give lectures to the city lord on behalf of my master. I happened to see the city guards carrying you back. I have some experience in treating diseases and doctors. As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda... "

This handsome monk spoke incessantly, not like a lecturer, but a bit like a farmer in a rural market.

The other party talked a lot, but the speed of speech was very slow, and the words were clear and logical.

Li Yuewen quickly digested all these contents, and then understood her situation.

The city is called Leicheng, which is located on a snow mountain in Inner Mongolia.

It is isolated from the world and almost never interacts with outsiders.

After she was knocked out in the small town, she was brought here inexplicably.

Take it to this place called City Lord's Mansion.

It was the benevolent little monk in front of him, seeing that he was unconscious, and with compassion in his heart, he took the initiative to wake himself up.

After sorting out these things in her mind, Li Yuewen finally stood up from the bed, her body shook slightly, and after standing still, she first thanked her.

"Thank you, can you contact my friend for me? I'll ask him to pick me up."

This is just a very simple request.

However, the monk waved his hands again and again.

"No, no, girl, you don't know anything. Once you enter this city, no one can contact outsiders without the permission of the city lord. What's more, this is a snow mountain."

Wearing a moon-white cassock, the monk has red lips and white teeth, and looks very handsome. Li Yuewen, who has always been very picky about men's appearance, can tell that if this monk has hair, if it is placed outside, it will definitely attract many nympho Hugs.

Only the monk said weakly: "I heard the city lord mention it before, and now people outside use mobile phones, and they can be connected in an instant thousands of miles away. But in our city, such a magical thing, Only the city lord owns it. So, if you want to contact the outside world, I can't help you, but you can ask the city lord."

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