Zong Zheng walked out of the dark pavilion with a dull expression, and then headed towards the Luzhuxuan.

Seeing Xian Jie sitting at the table in a depressed mood, Zong Zheng couldn't help but feel sad, so he stepped forward to hold Xian Jie's arms, looked straight at Xian Jie, and asked, "Xian'er, tell Brother Zheng, what did that old witch tell you?"

Xianjie shook her head as if she was ignorant, "Nothing!"

"No, she must have said something to stimulate you, otherwise how could you look so soulless? Tell Brother Zheng quickly." Zong Zheng looked anxious and concerned, and his hands couldn't help but hold Xian Jie's arms tighter, shaking slightly with Xian Jie's body.

Xianjie pushed Zong Zheng's hand away and said irritably: "Brother Zheng, Xian'er begs you, don't force Xian'er, Xian'er won't say anything." She was excited for a moment, Xianjie's face turned red, and her tone was often stricter than usual.

Zong Zheng swallowed his saliva and calmed down again. Thinking that since Xian'er didn't want to say it, it was hard to force it, he had to put Xian Jie's head into his arms. An advised: "Okay! Xian'er, Brother Zheng won't ask!"

The two of them snuggled up to each other for a long time, and there were only two people quietly.

The candles on the table were shining with yellow light, and the cold moon outside the window was hanging high. Perhaps, at this moment, both of them were eager to snuggle up quietly for the rest of their lives.

"Brother Zheng, let's leave here! Xian'er doesn't want to stay here for a moment!" Xian Jie suddenly said,

Zong Zheng stroked Xian Jie's black head and replied softly: "Okay! Xian'er wants to leave, so we will leave immediately."

A flute sound was blowing at night, a pair of white carvings flapping their wings, and a pair of lovers left one after another.

The valley master saw everything, but ordered people not to stop it. She knew that as long as the thread was still in her hand, no matter how far the kite flew, as long as she retracted the thread, it would always return to her hand.

All the noise and hustle and bustle return to peace, and only a cold moon remains silent in the sky.

The morning sun rose from the high hillside to the east, and Xiguang gently reflected on Zong Zheng and Xian Jie's faces. The two sat on the high cliff and watched the morning sun rise from the east together.

The lover who is leaning against, the first revealing sun, the high cliff under the light and shadow, and the back on the cliff form the deep love between heaven and earth.

For some reason, both of them suddenly longed to return to peace. The recent events are vivid in my mind. Although it has only been two or three years, it seems that after a long time, I have experienced too much, and I have felt too much. When I was hurt and heartbroken, I realized that the past cannot be pursued, how cruel the reality is, and how sinister the world is.

This is a kind of tacit understanding, a kind of mutual appreciation, a kind of heart-to-heart relationship, and a kind of mutual support.

Looking at the vibrant sunrise in front of them, the two seemed to have returned to the fairy forest. When they were young, they often climbed to the top of the mountain and waited for the sunrise early. Now, the sunrise still rises, but they always cannot return to the past, whether it is a person, love, or heart.

Everything has changed. The two of them knew it well, but they always wanted to return to the carefree and undisturbed mood. However, how could the ties in the world give them a chance to go back to the past again? It is like a dyeing vat. Even if a cleaner person falls into it, once he wants to whitewash again, he will never have a chance.

Under the helplessness of the world and the many tangles and troubles of the world, the two had to temporarily steal a moment of tranquility, even a moment of tranquility.

It is said that calmness is the prelude to the storm, or calmness is superficial. Who can know whether the two are really calm? Maybe it’s calmness before making a major choice!

The sunlight became gentler without realizing it, and the light became a little stronger. Zong Zheng suddenly remembered the "The Great Buddha's True Sutra". Since he received this scripture that day, he has been delayed due to the matter and has not been able to check it out.

Now and now, the place is right, so she got up and took out the scriptures from her arms. Xian Jie saw her brother take out the scriptures without words and looked at them curiously.

But when Brother Zheng untied the kettle around his waist, he poured water into the scriptures. The water droplets dripped from the scriptures splashed on the rock wall, scattering some water particles.

"Brother Zheng, what are you doing?" Xianjie asked,

Zong Zheng replied to Xianjie with the wet scripture and said, "Don't you want to know the secret of this scripture? Look at this scripture at the sun." Zong Zheng said and handed the scripture to Xianjie.

Xianjie took the scriptures from Zong Zheng and looked at the sun, and said in surprise: "There are words on it! I remember you mentioned it to Master Leslie last time, but I didn't expect that this really happened?"

Zong Zheng explained: "This is a martial arts in Shaolin Temple, which is divided into three volumes: upper, middle and lower, upper volume, upper volume, qi training, middle volume, and lower volume. Last time, I accidentally got the upper volume from Master Leslie, and accidentally fell into the stream, and then took it to the sun and exposed it, and accidentally revealed this secret."

Xianjie woke up and said, "So, you have practiced less skill in this way. No wonder when I came out to find you, they said you would less skill in skill."

Zong Zheng took the "The Great Buddha's True Sutra" from Xianjie and continued: "It's a pity that the "The Great Buddha's True Sutra" is an extremely masculine martial art. You are a daughter and cannot practice it. Otherwise, you and I can practice it together like practicing a sword."

Xianjie didn't care and didn't care. In her heart, as long as her brother was by her side, the rest of the things were like clouds.

"I need to memorize this scripture, and then hand it over to Master Sadness, Xian'er, give me some wind, I don't want anyone to disturb me when I recite it." Zong Zheng suddenly said, and then opened the scripture.

After Xianjie agreed, she walked leisurely to the distance. Zong Zheng also carried it on his back. In just half an hour, Zong Zheng finished the middle volume. He spread the scriptures and hid them on the rock. He thought about drying them and then went to retrieve another volume, and then returned it to Master Sadness. He also calculated a thought and explained to Shaolin and the Shaolin senior who wrote this scripture.

"Brother Zheng, let's go back to the Fairy Forest? Will we never come out again?" Xianjie suddenly walked to Zong Zheng for some reason and said to Zong Zheng.

Zong Zheng was a little confused, "But, don't you want to avenge your father? Can you let it go?"

When talking about this, Xian Jie's eyes were dim and her spirit was dull, and she couldn't help but have some concerns and entanglements, "I, I don't know!"

Zong Zheng realized that Xian'er was afraid that she would be implicated by avenging her father for her, so he advised: "Don't worry, Brother Zheng will find out the truth and avenge your father!"

"Do you really want to do this?" Xianjie asked back,

Zong Zheng couldn't help but feel that this replies were abnormal and surprised, "Xian'er, what's wrong with you?"

Xianjie's eyes were red. She looked at her beloved brother in front of her and always felt that there was an invisible force to push the two of them further and further. "No, nothing?"

When Zongzheng wanted to continue asking questions, Xianjie shouted: "Brother Zheng,"

The loud voice made Zong Zheng stunned. Xianjie's abnormality made Zong Zheng feel uneasy and worried.

"Where are we going next?" Xian Jie realized that she deliberately avoided Brother Zheng's questioning tone, and then added to avoid Brother Zheng's suspicion.

Zong Zheng wanted to ask again, but when Xian'er asked, he had to swallow what he originally wanted to ask back and replied: "I have finished memorizing the middle volume. Brother Zheng wanted to take this scripture and go to another place to retrieve the first volume, and then go to Shaolin again to hand over these two scriptures to Master Sadness, so he also explained to him and Shaolin."

"Well, it's okay, the sunrise has passed. While it's still early, my brother has this plan, so why not leave immediately." Xianjie said,

Zong Zheng then picked up the scriptures and led Xianjie to lift her breath and headed down the mountain.

The two walked on the road and came to the vicinity of Yincheng, preparing to retrieve the upper volume. Suddenly, a large group of cavalry came from behind. Zong Zheng looked behind him and saw that it was Zhang Hongyan who led a team of cavalry to go north quickly. There was a lama monk next to him. He had never seen him. Zong Zheng really didn't want to be recognized by Zhang Hongyan, so as not to cause any more trouble. So he immediately turned around, pulled Xianjie and flashed to the side of the road, lowered his head and walked forward carefully.

Zhang Hongyan was anxious since he had lost his traces of the ghost-faced monster. At this moment, Siba arrived. On the way he arrived, he encountered the ghost-faced monster and others and followed him for a while. He eavesdropped from the ghost-faced monster and others that Zong Zheng had been kidnapped by a mysterious person. He knew that he was one step late and realized that many forces were already competing for the Dragon Scale Magical Son, and he had to find the man as soon as possible.

Immediately, Siba contacted Zhang Hongyan. When Zhang Hongyan saw Siba, he blamed himself and explained Zong Zheng’s misunderstanding of Kublai Khan. Siba Ze'an advised Zhang Hongyan to be too strong and that he was not careful in thinking, so he didn’t need to blame him too much. Then he led Zhang Hongyan to search for the inn that the old monster said to be.

Beauty Valley has always been neat and clean. Although there are some clues left in the inn, it is almost impossible to find more important clues. Therefore, Siba had no clue and planned to lead Zhang Hongyan to search along the way and make the final effort.

Zhang Hongyan and Siba led a large group of cavalry past Zong Zheng and Xianjie. Although Zong Zheng tried his best to hide it, his clothes and Xianjie were very eye-catching. They were already searching along the way, so they paid special attention to suspicious people. Therefore, when Zhang Hongyan saw the two of them dressed, he immediately stopped the horse.

"What's wrong?" Siba asked Zhang Hongyan,

Zhang Hongyan turned his horse's head and walked towards Zongzheng and Xianjie, "You turn your face!" Zhang Hongyan shouted at Zongzheng,

Knowing that he could no longer escape, Zong Zheng turned his face decisively and looked at Zhang Hongyan.

Zhang Hongyan was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: "It's really you, Young Master Mei!"

When Siba heard Zhang Hongyan's exclamation, she immediately turned her head and left for Zhang Hongyan, "What's going on?" Siba asked Zhang Hongyan,

Zhang Hongyan pointed at Zong Zheng with joy and replied to Siba, "National Master, he is the one who is responsible for the Dragon Star!"

Siba looked at Zong Zheng's face carefully. With his skills in taking pictures, he felt an indescribable feeling when he saw Zong Zheng's original deity.

However, I was extremely curious about how Zongzheng would appear here and what happened to them. However, when I first met, I was not convenient to ask him immediately. I should greet him in a hospitality manner and said politely: "You are Zongzheng, right? It is better to go to the inn ahead to talk to you for the first time."

Zong Zheng knew about his misunderstanding of Kublai Khan, and thought that he should explain the matter so as not to make Zhang Hongyan feel uncomfortable. In addition, after traveling for more than an hour, he was indeed a little hungry, so he agreed to Siba and go with him.

Zhang Hongyan immediately asked the two soldiers to dismount, let Zong Zheng and Xian Jie ride on and head to the inn that was forked ahead.
Chapter completed!