Angelica returns

According to Lian'an's custom, those who seek blessings go to the mountain in the evening, spend the night in the mountain, and go down the mountain the next morning.

When the group of three arrived at the mountain temple, Zhou Tingyu was still very distracted.The incense in the temple is very prosperous, and there are people who are looking for anything in it. They are all about peace, but there are not a few people who are looking for marriage and children.

In front of the main hall of the temple stands a tall and lush ancient bodhi tree with coiled roots and red ribbons of destined people floating on the tree, which is romantic and solemn.

Led by Uncle Zhou, they lit incense and worshiped various gods and Buddhas, so why did He Huan go alone to ask for a lottery.

Zhou Tingyu stared nakedly at the back of the masked man asking for a lottery, but he didn't look back as if he didn't know him.

Then Uncle Zhou wanted to take him to meet the eminent monk again, and it was hard to refuse, so he had to reluctantly look away from the masked man, and followed Uncle Zhou into the inner hall.

Uncle Zhou was a frequent visitor to the temple, and had a good chat with the head monk, but Zhou Tingyu didn't feel anything. Even if there was a temple fair, the time in the mountains was dull. Before it was dark, the crowd dispersed, and only A few sparse people.

Zhou Tingyu looked at Manshu's wish, and began to think about what he had and what he didn't have.

Thinking about the past, and thinking about the present, I feel helpless.

Suddenly, a shadow appeared in front of his eyes, someone stood behind him, he knew it was a masked person, and asked, "Do you believe in gods and Buddhas?"

The masked man took a step forward, side by side with Zhou Tingyu, and said, "Trust."

"You said, gods and Buddhas can't see your face clearly, how can they find you among all living beings?" Zhou Tingyu still looked at the bodhi tree.

The masked man said: "They naturally have their own way."

Zhou Tingyu suddenly faced him and said, "Really?"

"I once wanted to bring someone into a temple deep in the mountains, and ask for one to be signed." The masked man said to himself.

Zhou Tingyu's heart skipped a beat, a little afraid that he would say something shocking to the world, but he was really curious, so he asked bravely, "Then what did you ask for today?"

"Place the lottery." The masked man said in a very serious tone, and then he took out a slender bamboo stick from his cuff, and before he could take a closer look, he threw the bamboo stick on the bodhi tree. "Placing the lottery, whether it is extremely prosperous or not, is also good luck."

Zhou Tingyu was a little astonished, and said, "Then why did you start asking for a lottery?"

"I signed it because I hope that person will never suffer. It's a pity."

Zhou Tingyu felt that this was a good opportunity, and didn't want to delay the doubts in his heart any longer, so he gritted his teeth and changed the subject: "Do you know why?"

The night was dark, and the bright white moonlight fell on his fence and red clothes. The mystery was indescribable beauty.

At this moment, He Huijuan knew that it would always come. He was not shocked or embarrassed, but relieved, as if the big stone in his heart had finally landed, and he could face the light openly, relieved.

After all, the matter of why the masked man is called is very small, even if Zhou Tingyu didn't find out, He is going to find a chance to talk about it himself.

What he was really afraid of was the reappearance of those distant and obscure memories.At that time, if he has nothing left, how can he feel relieved?

He stared at Zhou Tingyu through the black veil of the fence, although he was not as gentle as water, he was still breathtaking.

"Know."

Zhou Tingyu didn't expect him to admit it so quickly, his heart beat violently, he tried his best to suppress his emotions, and continued to ask: "Although it's a bit abrupt, can you show me your face?"

"Yes." The masked man said yes, but he didn't intend to lift the fence, which made Zhou Tingyu a little embarrassed.

But once in a thousand years, this man is so difficult to deal with, maybe he won't be so easy to talk to next time, no matter what the result is, no matter whose face he has, Zhou Tingyu will look at it.

The moment the fence was lifted, Zhou Tingyu was almost shocked.Why is this face called out, and it’s not why it’s called out. He’s face is full of youthful heroism, but this person’s face is cold and murderous——

"Why call?!"

"Why did you call... why did you call..." He silently said his name twice, "I had my helplessness when I climbed over the wall that day."

After he finished speaking, he let out a long sigh.

Who knew that Zhou Tingyu's heart softened, "Your helplessness?"

He Hui suddenly asked, "Do you want to go to the tree to have a look?"

Before Zhou Tingyu could respond, a big hand wrapped around his waist, and a gust of wind blew by and landed on a thick branch.

Why call to sit beside him.

"When you look up, you see the stars, and when you look down, you see the houses. Sitting here, neither high nor low, is the best. I have a story, do you want to hear it?"

Zhou Tingyu nodded and made a listening gesture.

"He Zhihua wasn't originally called He Yihua, he was a vagrant, and a name was a luxury to him.

Later, he met a person, and he followed that person all the time.But the man walked so fast that he couldn't catch up with the only straw sandals he had worn out.

He Huan thought that he would never see that person again. He wanted to cry, but he felt that he was just a passer-by, so there was no reason to cry.

Unexpectedly, that person reappeared a few days later, and gave him a name, "I don't know how to call him, so I call him for what."

The man may have seen why he was so lonely and helpless, so he decided to take him away, and finally went to the mountain together to live in seclusion.

He Hua thought that that person could accompany him and protect him for a lifetime without any worries, but who would have thought that that person left very early, much earlier than He Hua. "

Zhou Tingyu was fascinated and asked, "Did he raise you?"

He Zhi called: "Yes. It's a pity that he is no longer here."

"He's really a good man." Zhou Tingyu sighed, and then asked: "Did he teach you fairy arts? He is also your master, right?"

He Zhi called out: "Yes. He is still a withdrawn and weird person."

"That's no wonder, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked." After Zhou Tingyu finished speaking, he realized that his wording was inappropriate, and corrected him: "No, no, no, I mean like a teacher, there must be a disciple."

"It's okay. He's been away for too long and I miss him."

"You promised the princess to save Lu Jin, it wasn't for money." Zhou Tingyu decided to change the subject immediately, considering that comforting others was tantamount to sarcasm, "You climbed my wall.

No matter what helplessness you have, I don't care about it, but why, why do you want to approach me? "

Why call the real voice is not as deep as the masked man's, nor as jumping as the young scholar's, it is a clear and clear voice that is neither light nor heavy, just like his face, now it seems that it is not disguised when we first met He is kind and not as cold as he just glanced at. It is a perfect appearance that is extremely charming and attracts people's attention.He hesitated for a while, then replied: "...you look very similar to that person."

Zhou Tingyu was surprised, and said slightly sternly: "Why call it, you can't be reborn after death, you shouldn't be attached to it. I don't want anyone's shadow, not even your master. So don't do this, pin your hopes on a person who is still very unfamiliar. on someone. It doesn't make sense."

Hearing this, He Hehua only lowered his eyes and said, "Don't be angry."

There was a whiff of pleading in the words.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Tingyu's heart softened again, "Why do you call me, you don't need to coax me to persuade me, what do you look like?"

The other party bowed his head and remained silent.

Zhou Tingyu was a little flustered, he felt that his tone was a bit harsh, and he was embarrassed by him.He doesn't want this.

So he quickly explained: "...Then what, I'm not angry, don't be too pessimistic. Anyway, I can't leave for the time being, and it's not my style to come out with a mission and return home...Maybe, we can be friends, Maybe..."

"Friend..." He Huihua nodded.

Zhou Tingyu is an informal person, and he likes to open the skylight and speak honestly. Seeing why he calls, he can explain it almost, so he will not respond in his heart.

So he said again: "Do you know, you are really annoying in Shiluhou's mansion, you look like you are the only one who respects me.

I was annoyed when I saw it, but that day you came over the wall in a different form, and I was quite happy. How should I put it, I felt that you were quite cute at that time.

You are a fickle person, and I don't intend to delve into what kind of person you are.

Anyway, after getting along for so long, you are neither like He Zhihua back then nor the masked man you met for the first time, it's a bit strange, but...it's passable. "

"Then you prefer me when I climbed over the wall?" He asked.

Zhou Tingyu shook his head quickly and said, "I hope you can be yourself and not be so tired."

He He Huan nodded slightly, thinking to himself, it's been a long time since I've seen him.So he avoided this topic and asked, "When do you plan to continue your journey?"

"When we go down the mountain tomorrow, let's leave alone with Zhou Bodao." After Zhou Tingyu said this, he began to feel a little sad again, "Why call, have you seen your mother?"

"No."

"It's good if you haven't seen her before, so you won't be so sad when you think of her. However, you can also feel that feeling, just like your master, who also left you early.

"Zhou Tingyu sighed." Thinking about it carefully, my father is actually not that bad. My mother's death may really be an accident. I have been too paranoid for so many years. "

"What about cultivators?"

"Cultivation?" Zhou Tingyu smiled and said firmly, "Cultivation is fine."

"Someone told me before that cultivating immortals is to learn skills and not to be bullied by others, that's all.

"He Hehua looked at him, pondered for a moment and said: "Ting Yu, no one will force you if you don't like it.If someone bullies you, humiliates you and harms you in the future, I will appear and I will protect you. Whether you want to leave or stay in the future, I will help you. "

Zhou Tingyu suddenly had a sore nose, besides being moved, there was also an indescribably flattered feeling, "Why do you call me, we have only known each other for a few days, you can't be so nice. I have too many problems with me, if one day I start to rely on you, you will really I can't go away."

Why call: "I'm waiting for that day."

Zhou Tingyu: "Hey, I found out, why do you have such a strong desire to protect? If the world is in chaos, are you going to rush out to save the common people?"

He Hui shook his head: "The world is not so easy to mess up. I only protect the people I should protect."

Zhou Tingyu pointed to himself: "Me? Just because I am like your master, and then I don't practice immortality or martial arts?"

Why call: "No. I am willing."

Zhou Tingyu felt that he had picked up a free bodyguard, not to mention secretly happy, and had an indescribable feeling in his heart. "Then... okay, this way, thank you for your care."

"No thanks."

As soon as He Zhihua finished speaking, another hand wrapped around Zhou Tingyu's waist, and he fell leisurely to the ground. "Go back to sleep earlier, as you said, we will leave when we get down the mountain tomorrow morning."