However, at this moment, Lieyang smiled mischievously, suddenly pressed against his back tightly, entangled his long sword, and began to dance wantonly.
After Jiang Yanli was stunned for a moment, the look of surprise on his face slowly grew, and he raised the long sword in his hand high.
The two of them were just like they had been training together, spinning and dancing with each other, their swords leaning against each other as before, and the sword flowers they held up were like dragons, perfect as before...
The breeze gently blew the bamboo leaves, making a rustling sound.
The smile on Jiang Yanli's face grew bigger and bigger. When he suddenly turned around, intending to catch Lieyang's move, Lieyang, who was dancing the sword with him, disappeared in an instant.
No trace…
"The blazing sun, the blazing sun..." Jiang Yanli was stunned on the spot, and the smile on his face finally completely solidified at this moment.
At this moment, the wind rises and the clouds fall, and the clouds roll and relax.
Bamboo forest, wooden house, creek, sunshine, father, mother, blazing sun...existed deep in his memory, and all the people he cared about disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye...
Jiang Yanli slowly lowered his head and looked at the palm of his hand...
Only the red amulet was left, lying quietly in the palm of his hand.
The tears Jiang Yanli had been holding back for a long time finally fell completely at this moment...
****
There was chaos and darkness. He screamed in horror, and his whole body sat up heavily...
What you see is a house full of ancient characteristics, a large earthen bed, neatly arranged tables and chairs, and the Buddha statue in front of you...
Everything in front of us is clearly - Hanshan Temple.
"Ah, Junior Brother, you finally woke up! Come here quickly, Junior Brother has woken up, Junior Brother has woken up..." At this moment, the green door curtain was opened by someone, and the Senior Brother who had withdrawn from the Dharma name
Jiang Yanli looked at Jiang Yanli in surprise for a while, then quickly turned around and ran to call the master and other brothers over.
The sound of joyful shouting finally filled my ears at this moment.
Jiang Yanli's expression changed from the frightened one just now to the lost one now...
He slowly opened his hands that were clenched into fists, and when he looked down, he saw that the amulet in his palms had been squeezed out of shape.
A bitter smile formed on the corners of his lips. He reached out and gently wiped away the remaining tears on his face. His pale face returned to its usual expression.
At this moment, he finally understood that everything was lost...
His parents have passed away, Xiao Jingchen has died, and now Lieyang has also left, gone forever...
Everything that happened just now was just like a dream.
When you wake up from the dream, everything is gone!
The image of Lianyi crying and screaming before unconsciousness gradually appeared in his mind. Jiang Yanli staggered up from the earthen bed, covered his chest with his hands, and stumbled towards the door with a pale face...
…
***
Jiang Yanli slowly walked out of the temple courtyard where he was, and walked step by step towards the disciple's room where Lianyi once lived.
Just as he approached the steps outside the disciple's room, ripples of heart-rending screams could already be heard in his ears, blasting into people's hearts like thunder piercing the sky.
Jiang Yanli's expression suddenly changed, and he rushed into the disciples' room, only to see that all the fellow disciples he had been close friends with were kicked out, and they all fell to the ground in a state of confusion.
In the room, Song Lianyi's face was as pale as paper, and she kept smashing all kinds of porcelain with a ferocious expression. She took everything she saw and smashed it on the ground. However, at this moment, Lieyang was naughty.
Smiling, she suddenly leaned against his back tightly, entangled his long sword, and began to dance wantonly.
After Jiang Yanli was stunned for a moment, the look of surprise on his face slowly grew, and he raised the long sword in his hand high.
The two of them were just like they had been training together, spinning and dancing with each other, their swords leaning against each other as before, and the sword flowers they held up were like dragons, perfect as before...
The breeze gently blew the bamboo leaves, making a rustling sound.
The smile on Jiang Yanli's face grew bigger and bigger. When he suddenly turned around, intending to catch Lieyang's move, Lieyang, who was dancing the sword with him, disappeared in an instant.
No trace…
"The blazing sun, the blazing sun..." Jiang Yanli was stunned on the spot, and the smile on his face finally completely solidified at this moment.
At this moment, the wind rises and the clouds fall, and the clouds roll and relax.
Bamboo forest, wooden house, creek, sunshine, father, mother, blazing sun...existed deep in his memory, and all the people he cared about disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye...
Jiang Yanli slowly lowered his head and looked at the palm of his hand...
Only the red amulet was left, lying quietly in the palm of his hand.
The tears Jiang Yanli had been holding back for a long time finally fell completely at this moment...
****
There was chaos and darkness. He screamed in horror, and his whole body sat up heavily...
What you see is a house full of ancient characteristics, a large earthen bed, neatly arranged tables and chairs, and the Buddha statue in front of you...
Everything in front of us is clearly - Hanshan Temple.
"Ah, Junior Brother, you finally woke up! Come here quickly, Junior Brother has woken up, Junior Brother has woken up..." At this moment, the green door curtain was opened by someone, and the Senior Brother who had withdrawn from the Dharma name
Jiang Yanli looked at Jiang Yanli in surprise for a while, then quickly turned around and ran to call the master and other brothers over.
The sound of joyful shouting finally filled my ears at this moment.
Jiang Yanli's expression changed from the frightened one just now to the lost one now...
He slowly opened his hands that were clenched into fists, and when he looked down, he saw that the amulet in his palms had been squeezed out of shape.
A bitter smile formed on the corners of his lips. He reached out and gently wiped away the remaining tears on his face. His pale face returned to its usual expression.
At this moment, he finally understood that everything was lost...
His parents have passed away, Xiao Jingchen has died, and now Lieyang has also left, gone forever...
Everything that happened just now was just like a dream.
When you wake up from the dream, everything is gone!
The image of Lianyi crying and screaming before unconsciousness gradually appeared in his mind. Jiang Yanli staggered up from the earthen bed, covered his chest with his hands, and stumbled towards the door with a pale face...
…
***
Jiang Yanli slowly walked out of the temple courtyard where he was, and walked step by step towards the disciple's room where Lianyi once lived.
Just as he approached the steps outside the disciple's room, ripples of heart-rending screams could already be heard in his ears, blasting into people's hearts like thunder piercing the sky.
Jiang Yanli's expression suddenly changed, and he rushed into the disciples' room, only to see that all the fellow disciples he had been close friends with were kicked out, and they all fell to the ground in a state of confusion.
In the room, Song Lianyi's face was as pale as paper, and she kept smashing all kinds of porcelain with a ferocious expression. Whatever she saw, she took everything in her hands and smashed it on the ground.