Brother is also a high-risk occupation

Zhou Yan: "..."

Why is this conversation so familiar?

He was already a little drunk, but now he was blown by the sea breeze, and his mind became more chaotic. He mobilized his spiritual power and found that the sword standing under his feet didn't move at all, and it really wasn't his own.

It turned out that he stood on someone's sword and let him let go.

Zhou Yan was a little embarrassed.

He felt that this was too unreasonable.

"I'm sorry." Two double images gradually appeared on Zhou Yan's face. He couldn't see people clearly, but he still blinked and said earnestly, "Then please send me up."

Shen Wang was laughed angrily by him for a moment, the pleasure of revenge disappeared without a trace, he said: "Zhou Yan, do you know what you are talking about?"

"I'm sorry," Zhou Yan heard him ask, thinking he didn't hear clearly, and leaned closer, and said in a low voice solemnly, "I'm so sorry for standing on your sword, I still say that about you, please put me Send it up, thank you."

The young man has exquisite eyebrows and eyes, flushed cheeks and eye tails, and his slightly lowered eyes, illuminated by the hazy moonlight, really carries some pitiful meaning.

"Who am I?" Shen Juan gritted his teeth and asked again.

Zhou Yan thought for a while: "You are a good person if you send me up there."

I don't know what pleased him in this sentence. Hearing this sentence, the one who was still gnashing his teeth just now bent his eyebrows and eyes arrogantly.He held Zhou Yan's waist with one hand and pinched his chin, shook it slightly left and right, and said with a low laugh, "Then remember, I'm a good person."

The "good guy" Shen Wang, who is happy to help others, sent Zhou Yan safely to the cliff with his sword.

Kai Lang had already been waiting on the cliff, and when he saw Zhou Yan and Shen Wang coming up, he held the red coral in his pocket, smiled and said hello to Shen Wang who suddenly appeared.

Zhou Yan still remembered him, he handed the red coral in his arms to Kai Lang to have a look: "Help me to see, what about mine?"

Kai Lang took a closer look: "Brother Zhou, yours is the biggest flower on the entire cliff except the one in my hand."

Zhou Yan smiled happily. He carefully put the red coral in his arms, and said to Kai Lang: "It's late at night, you should go back quickly. When you find a good time, give the red coral to Ah Yue. Go back, your grandparents will be worried."

Wei Lang was taken aback, and said: "I forgot to tell Brother Zhou that my grandma passed away."

The topic came too suddenly, and Zhou Yan's action of collecting the red coral stopped there.

The moonlight clarified, and it was Kai Lang himself who broke the silence. The thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy hugged the red coral and smiled: "It's okay, Brother Zhou, my grandma is getting old, and she walked very peacefully. Grandpa said, the one you love dead, we should remember her and move forward."

Zhou Yan's drunkenness was more than half awakened by the news. Hearing what Kai Lang said, he pursed his lips and stretched out his hand to rub the boy's slightly rough hair: "It's good that you can think so, you should not forget the past go forward."

The three of them walked towards the island together, and the atmosphere was somewhat dull for some reason, so Zhou Yan smiled and said, "Actually, I can't remember the past either."

Kai Lang raised his head that had been hanging down all the time, and put his eyes on Zhou Yan, a little curious: "Do people still forget the past?"

Shen Wang also looked at him.

"Of course I will forget," Zhou Yan said softly, "I am a cultivator. I have been in retreat for more than 200 years. After I wake up from the retreat, I don't have any memories of before the retreat. I only remember that my name is Zhou Yan and I am a disciple of Tong Guangzong. .”

After all, he felt that it was a bit of a pity. He was a foreign soul who took up his body for no reason, but he didn't have any memories of this body before. He didn't even know what regrets he had with this body, and what unfulfilled wishes he had. .

He wanted to make amends but had nowhere to start.

Zhou Yan asked Kai Lang with a smile, "Is it a little funny?"

"The island owner also told us a story." Kai Lang didn't answer his question, but remembered something, "He said that when he was still a god, the Emperor of Heaven once had a lover, and he lost it one day. The person I like, when I find him again, that person will not remember anything."

Zhou Yan listened, and smiled warmly: "That day the emperor is quite pitiful."

"Yes," Kai Lang agreed, "I heard that the person the Emperor of Heaven likes does not belong to the three realms, it is a ray of wind that he picked up in the coldest polar region, which is the most barren place outside the three realms. But one day there was a gust of wind, and the next day the wind turned into a person."

"The Emperor of Heaven was curious, so he went to find out, and finally brought back the person he likes." As he spoke, Kai Lang forgot the sadness when he mentioned Grandma just now, shook his head and said, "The wind absorbs the aura of heaven and earth and turns into a human being, what? I don’t even understand, the Heavenly Emperor took him back, taught him little by little, and fell in love with him again.”

Following his description, an affectionate Emperor of Heaven came to life on the paper.

Seeing that he was not so sad anymore, Zhou Yan cooperated with him and continued the chat along the topic. While chatting, he walked around and arrived at Grandma Wu's house in a short while.

Kai Lang stood at the door and said goodbye to the two.

He carefully held the red coral in his palm, and ran towards his home holding it.

After Zhou Yan watched him go far away, he turned and entered the room, but when he was about to enter, he suddenly felt a shock in his heart.

The ascetic's sensitivity to danger made Zhou Yan look back instantly.

And behind him, there was nothing.

The bright moonlight shines on the deserted night road, and some things seem to be traceable.

But Zhou Yan was still aware of an unknown dark place at that moment, and a line of sight fell on him.

When he turned his head, the feeling of being watched disappeared without a trace.

Shen Wang entered the room earlier than him, at this moment a voice came from inside the room: "Senior brother, why don't you come in?"

Zhou Yan stopped at the spot for a moment, shook his head slightly, and entered the room.

Maybe he felt wrong.

But this feeling reached its peak in the middle of the night.

Zhou Yan was awakened by a touch.

Although he kept the habit of sleeping every night, he slept very lightly, so the moment his finger touched his cheek, he felt Zhou Yan opened his eyes almost at the same time.

nobody.

The room was pitch black, and moonlight slipped in through the open door. Zhou Yan sat up, looked around, and scanned every corner with eyes full of spiritual power.

Nothing was found.

The mat was spread directly on the floor, Zhou Yan supported the floor with one hand, and touched his face with the other.

The touch on it seems to be still there, but it seems like the line of sight a few hours ago is just an illusion.

He pursed his lips.

At this moment, the bamboo curtain beside him was lifted by a slender hand.

As the bamboo curtain went up, Shen Juan's body sitting cross-legged was exposed: "What's wrong?"

The house is not big, and it is divided into two parts.The two were already very close to each other, only separated by a curtain, but this curtain was opened by Shen Wang at this moment, Zhou Yan raised his eyes, and even Shen Wang's Adam's apple that moved slightly when he spoke was clearly seen.

He leaned back slightly, lowered his eyes and said hoarsely: "It's nothing, I disturbed your sleep."

Shen Huan sneered: "In the entire Tong Guangzong, I'm afraid there is only senior brother who sleeps at Haishi and wakes up at Sishi."

His brother, when others practice at night, he sleeps buried under the quilt, and takes a bath with hot water in a bucket every day.

Already bigu, I love to eat. On the way to Yingzhou Island, I went to buy food at every place. I bought a lot of them, and I only had one or two bites to be full. I kept the rest in the house. Every day Frowning, thinking about how to finish the rest of the food.

Basic necessities of life, everything is fine.Habits of pride, unrepentant.

Shen Wang moved his fingertips slightly, got up and fixed the curtain on his head, and said to the young man opposite: "Go to sleep."

Such a person is not suitable for the lonely road of cultivating the Tao, and needs to be pampered, and everything is arranged for him properly and thoughtfully.

For example, tolerate his panic when he suddenly wakes up in a dream.

Shen Juan has been doing these self-made things since he was a child, and he is skillful in his movements. When he finished, he saw that Zhou Yan, who was opposite him, did not lie down again.

Zhou Yan crossed his legs, assumed a training posture, and said, "I won't sleep either."

Shen Wang glanced at him: "It's amazing."

Zhou Yan: "..."

Always felt ironic.

Fortunately, nothing happened overnight.

There are few people on Yingzhou Island. After dawn, smoke rises from the roofs of the houses, and then there are occasional voices, and it becomes popular in the early morning.

The feeling of being touched last night was like a dream, and it disappeared as Grandma Wu yelled at her grandson outside the house. After Zhou Yan left the house, she saw Grandma Wu holding a spatula, hanging over her grandson's head, wanting to Luo Buluo: "Let you run out early in the morning. I didn't tell you where you can go and where you can't go? Don't you know?"

Her skinny little grandson had his hands behind his back, his head was down and he couldn't see his expression clearly, but a little bit of temper could be seen from his pouted mouth.

Seeing Zhou Yan come out, Grandma Wu's spatula stopped, and the next moment, she carried the spatula behind her back. Grandma Wu smiled politely: "The grandson is useless, he ran around."

Zhou Yan smiled and said, "Kids like to run around, so it's okay."

The little grandson squinted at him.

Grandma Wu wanted to say something more, but the whole village suddenly erupted.

Every house on Yingzhou Island is close to each other. A cough from this house can pass through the house in the middle to the third house, but everyone speaks the local dialect. Zhou Yan listened to it twice, but he didn’t understand it.

On the contrary, Grandma Wu listened carefully, and suddenly a smile bloomed on her face. She said a word to the little grandson in the local dialect, and the little grandson was startled, jumped up happily, and rushed out of the house.

Seeing Zhou Yan standing there with a confused face, Grandma Wu smiled and said to him: "The sacrificial festival is about to begin, and the island owner is back."

The owner of Yingzhou Island, who once ascended to the heaven after the exhaustion of human aura and was demoted to the human realm by pulling his god bones, has returned.

"I've always heard you talk about the island owner, the island owner," Zhou Yan asked with a smile, "Can I ask the island owner's name?"

Grandma Wu was stunned for a moment: "Chi Ying."

Chi, a surname that is not native to Yingzhou Island, but in Twelve Continents.

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感谢在2021-10-1514:56:20~2021-10-1919:25:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: Come to spend one night to sleep when drunk;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: drop 1 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!