Hua Lu Miscellaneous Talk

In the following days, it seemed as if they had been deliberately slowed down, and the two of them did not rush on their way deliberately. They walked leisurely step by step, as if they had no purpose at all.

It was the beginning of May, when the two arrived in Yancheng, it happened to be in time for the festival in the city.

They just heard that the city was lively, so they came to have a look, but because they were not in a hurry, they still walked slowly, so it was already late at night when they arrived.

Because it was already very late, although there were still candle lights in the city, there were fewer people. The two of them strolled on the street with lanterns hanging, and felt that although there was no last festival, it was also contaminated with the festive atmosphere.

"Ah, young man." Passing by a small roadside stall, the two of them were suddenly stopped by the stall owner, "You are from other places, right? Make your own wishes and hang them on the sacred tree."

"Wish, Divine Tree?"

"Don't you know, today is the Three Wishes Festival in our Yancheng. Everyone can make three wishes, and then hang them on the sacred tree next to the temple in the west of the city. I will give you a wooden sign.”

The two asked the way to the temple, and they saw an ancient and powerful tree, because it was about to enter summer, it was full of new leaves, and the branches were covered with wooden plaques, which was the wish of Yancheng.

Since there was only one wooden sign, Lin Wangzhi naturally asked Teng Yu to write it. Teng Yu thought about it for a while, and suddenly laughed: "Actually, we cultivating immortals should be the 'god' in the eyes of ordinary people, right? Then if we make a wish, who will we make it to?"

"What do you think?"

Teng Yu shook his head. In fact, if he wanted to make a wish, if he hadn’t said it to himself, he would not have pinned his chances on the illusory unknown, and he would have long since lost the existence to protect him from the wind and rain. Writing it down is just to let himself remember.

Teng Yu pursed his lips, covered the board and quickly wrote some words, and then quickly turned over the wooden sign: "I only made one wish, and it is useless to see the back, so you can write your wish on it too. But don’t peek at what I wrote! Be sure to write, I’ll ask the confiscator for another rope.” Then he ran away without waiting for Lin Wangzhi to reply.

Teng Yu estimated the time by the side, and when he came back, he saw Lin Wangzhi still holding a pen in his hand, staring at the wooden sign in a daze, the big follower fell asleep, and Hei Ni was wagging her tail by the tree and eating grass.

Teng Yu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth again, not because of anything interesting, but just looking at it like this, he also felt happy.

"Is it finished?" Teng Yu leaned over, hooked Lin Wangzhi's back, smelled the faint agarwood on his body, and saw that Lin Wangzhi hurriedly covered it with his hands, so he knew it was finished. He himself had no intention of going to see what Lin Wangzhi wrote.

Even if he is curious, he will not look at it.

Seeing that Teng Yu had tied another rope to the wooden sign, Lin Wangzhi couldn't help asking, "Why did you tie two ropes?"

"Because the wish of two people is very heavy. If you tie two, it will be hung on the branch well, and it will definitely come true." Wang Zhi hugged him up and hung it up.

As a result, he was laughed at by the children next to him, so Teng Yu raised his fist to scare them. The result was too big, and he even threw Lin Wangzhi to the ground. I didn't have time to worry about it, and the children next to me laughed even more happily.

But Teng Yu also laughed, thinking that he might be in a state of confusion, because for the first time he felt that even falling like this made him happy.Because even if there is a person who is still being pressed down by him, he still supports him; even if he doesn't speak, he can still know that he is by his side.

On the second day, Lin Wangzhi asked Teng Yu if he wanted to go back to Jinling, because it was very close.Teng Yu hung his head, and for the first time did not answer quickly.

"Teng Pingping was buried in Jinling." Seeing that Teng Yu was silent, Lin Wangzhi seemed to be explaining, "Teng Xin insisted that he would take his daughter back to her home for burial, but Lin Lanzhi also made a big fuss. Less power."

"Really." Teng Yu still hangs his head, it's not that he doesn't want to go back, he just doesn't know how to face Teng Xin.

Because of himself, Teng Xin lost his most beloved daughter. He has always been guilty, but not all guilty. He knows that as a mortal, Teng Xin can't do anything, but in those days when Teng Pingping was humiliated and bullied As a father, he didn't do anything. Even though his daughter was so bullied, he didn't say a word. Lin Yizhi's matchmaker is marrying a widow who died in a collateral lineage, and she is Teng Yu's own sister. After such a calculation, she must not be included in the Lin family tree.

Teng Yu couldn't sort out his thoughts for a while, and even if he met, he couldn't recognize each other. Even if he recognized him, he didn't know how Teng Xin would react. Maybe he would directly notify Xianmeng. Teng Xin thought, Maybe it was hating him.

"Nianyu also went to Jinling." Lin Wangzhi continued, with a hint of consolation, "Teng Xin is also very good to Nianyu, and Nianyu often visited him in the past years. Go back and have a look."

"……kindness."

So this time it was Lin Wangzhi who led Teng Yu and walked towards Jinling step by step.