He was stunned for a moment, and then he cried like a child.

He cried very aggrieved, he didn't know what death was, but he realized that he would never see Zhang in his life, he couldn't eat her fried delicious food, he could no longer wash and massage his hair with her gentle little hands, he could no longer sing him a beautiful song in her beautiful voice when he couldn't sleep, he could no longer put her on his shoulders and take her to Luoyang City to wander around, he could no longer hear her melodious laughter like silver bells, and he could no longer ......

"I want a goose goose, I want a goose goose, I don't want a goose goose to die......"

Zhen Ming's bitter tears flowed wildly, and he scolded: "It's useless to say this now!" Where did you go when she needed you! Get lost! Fuck off! ”

It's not so much scolding you as you are scolding yourself.

He was scolded by him and was confused, very aggrieved, but he didn't know what he did wrong, a few days ago, a group of people came to arrest people, and the first thing he thought of was Zhen Mingku's instructions to him, pick up Zhang's and run out.

Zhang has become an indispensable treasure in his life, he doesn't want her to be hurt in any way, he is more willing to listen to Zhang's words than Zhen Mingku, a destined person, even if there is no Zhen Mingku's instructions, he also knows what he should do when he encounters danger.

Originally, he was about to escape alone with Zhang, but Zhang stopped him and asked him to send the eldest grandson Belle and her two maids to a safe place first.

He was not happy, so Zhang threatened not to get him any more good food, so he hid Zhang in a place he thought was safe, and returned to find his eldest grandson, Belle, and two maids. When he rescued the eldest grandson Belle and the two maids from the siege, sent them to the secret base in Longmen Town, and returned with Li Daliang and Pei Xingyan to find the Zhang family. The Zhang family has been taken captive.

He didn't know why others kept asking him to do something he didn't want to do, Zhang was arrested, he wanted to follow Zhen Mingku to find her, but Zhen Mingku didn't let him follow.

The eldest grandson Belle didn't let him go, but secretly asked him to rush to the Shaolin Temple to find the abbot of Shaolin for help, so that he would meet Qin Shubao who fell unconscious on the side of the road on the way to the aid of the Shaolin monks. Save the life of Zhen who is dying.

He didn't know how to tell Zhen Mingku about these things, and when he saw Zhen Mingku so angry, he sat on the ground with his ass. Crying made the facial features of his face almost squeezed together, and his mouth was so open that he could almost swallow a watermelon.

Zhen Mingku ignored him anymore and strode towards the door.

Although those warrior monks are all strong in martial arts, it is a pity that they have to capture him without harming Zhen Ming. Especially when Zhen Mingbitter refused to cooperate. I'm afraid that it will be difficult for the warrior monks who have exhausted the whole temple to do it, and there is only one way to do it, and that is to discount the hands and feet of Zhen Life.

Just as Zhen Mingku walked out of the temple gate and was about to go down the mountain, two people came up from the bottom of the mountain from a distance, one of whom was carrying a unique tiger head and a thick knife, leading a war horse, and walking steadily. The other man was covered in wounds and was carried on his horse. Stride up the hill.

When Zhen Mingku saw this person, tears flowed uncontrollably.

……

Since the establishment of the Shaolin Temple, it has never been so unquiet.

With the help of Li Jing, the warrior monks of Shaolin Dharma Hall finally subdued Zhen Mingku, who insisted on going down the mountain, and tied it strongly.

According to Li Jing's meaning, the Shaolin abbot locked Zhen Mingku in the dry meditation hall in the back mountain with him, removed all the valuable things, and the entire meditation hall was empty, leaving only two sitting futons left.

Every night, the sound of violent fighting can be heard from the meditation hall.

"Goose goose, she's dead! You sober me up! If you think that if you torture yourself like this, the goose and goose will come back to life, I will accompany you! I'm going to beat you to cripple! But if you want to avenge the goose with your own hands, cheer me up! ”

"You'd better kill me or let me go!"

"If you insist on seeking death, let me kill you! It's better than dying at someone else's hands! ”

The dozen were several hours, until one of them was exhausted.

Qin Shubao and Cheng Yanjin, who had already woken up from a coma, were guarding outside the meditation hall, listening to their hearts beating, although whenever they were tired, they quickly opened the door, brought in the food, and then quickly came out and closed the door.

After a few days like this, Li Jing didn't expect that it would be difficult for Zhen Mingqu to be twisted to such an extent, if it weren't for Zhen Mingku's hard work, he would have been beaten by him a long time ago.

In the end, I really couldn't do it, after knocking down Zhen Mingku, I was so tired that I was panting, leaning against the door, staring at Zhen Mingku, who was lying on the ground panting, a trace of sympathy and pity flashed in my eyes.

He could understand Zhen Ming's bitter feelings, but he didn't understand why he didn't hesitate to torture himself so much, and even begged for death, as if physical pain could make him better.

Zhen Mingku's six-year relationship with Zhang's family has experienced too much, this feeling of watching his beloved die tragically in front of him, I am afraid that not many people can really understand the pain.

"Life is hard, although the goose goose is dead, but don't forget, you still have the eldest grandson girl and the third lady, if you die, what will she do? I know you're feeling bad right now, bent on dying, but have you ever thought about their feelings? The third lady was in Chang'an, and when she learned that something had happened in Luoyang, she specially sent someone to inform me and asked me to come to help you, but unfortunately I was still a step late. ”

He didn't notice that when he mentioned Ling Shuang, Zhen Mingku's originally painful eyes became a little cold, and he lay there, his breathing gradually calming down.

Li Jing continued: "Even if it's for the sake of the third miss, you should cheer up, shouldn't you?" ”

Zhen Mingku suddenly said the first sentence in the past few days: "Yes, for her, I should also cheer up." ”

Li Jing was overjoyed, and said something about Li Tang's army advancing eastward, breaking through Hangu Pass, and approaching Luoyang City.

"The current Luoyang is already in the bag of the Tang Dynasty, the King of Qin personally led the army, and it is only a matter of time before he captures Luoyang, I heard that Wang Shichong is now asking for help everywhere, one of which is Dou Jiande from Qizhou, Shandong."

When Zhen Mingku heard this, he became more and more quiet, and walked to the door silently.

Li Jing frowned, "Still coming?" ”

Zhen Mingbitter pointed to the food that had already cooled down at the door, "I'm hungry, don't fight." ”

Li Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and if he continued to fight, he didn't know if he could still stand his punch, since the army, in terms of fighting alone, he had never met a person who could make him so tired that he almost fell apart.

"I was a little hungry when you said that."

The two sat down on the spot, and without using chopsticks, grabbed the food and swallowed it in large gulps.

Qin Shubao and Cheng Yanjin heard the movement inside, and also pushed open the door and walked in, and when they saw that the two of them had stopped fighting, they were greatly surprised and sat down together.

Zhen Ming glanced at the two of them, a hint of brotherhood flashed in his eyes, and he poured a glass of water and wine for each of them.

"Zhuzi, Shubao, to you, all the words of gratitude are superfluous, they are all in the wine, your kindness, Zhen Ming will remember it for a lifetime."

Cheng Yanjin interrupted: "What are you doing when you say this, Boss Zhang's hatred is not just your business. ”

Qin Shubao looked angry: "The most hateful black meteor has been sold to Shan Xiongxin, this matter is not over, I have to find a chance to snatch it back." ”

Zhen Ming took a sip of wine, put down his glass, stood up and walked out the door.

Several people panicked, and hurriedly stood up to stop him, "Brother Zhen, what are you going to do?" ”

"I want to be alone and quiet, don't worry, I won't do things impulsively anymore, I don't want to die now, I have to live well, I have to live well."

He didn't say why he wanted to live well, just because he had a lot of questions that he wanted to ask a woman face to face.

……

The dry meditation hall finally fell silent.

It has been almost a month since Zhen Mingku left the Shaolin Temple, and no one knows where he is, except for Cheng Yanjin, who still stayed in the Shaolin Temple to recuperate because he was too seriously injured, Li Jing and Qin Shubao have both gone down the mountain and are missing.

There are 36 peaks of Songshan Mountain, each peak has a temple and Buddha hall, many temples have been deserted, and there is no one to clean it at ordinary times, and the cobwebs and dust are all over the corners of the meditation hall.

As the name suggests, Wangluo Peak looks at the peak of Luoyang, the imperial capital, although it is hundreds of miles away from Luoyang, it is impossible to look at Luoyang, but the west of the top of this peak is flat, suitable for looking high and far, and the direction of the view is facing Luoyang.

Towering into the clouds, steep as a knife, rocky strips standing, the top of the mountain is lush and cloudy, and the mountain road opened up since ancient times is like a dragon embedded in the cliff, winding up.

A small temple at the summit was already dilapidated, with its eaves in pieces, and the rain had eroded most of the walls, mottled the land, and the stone steps were covered with green moss.

In the incense burner of the broken temple, a pillar of incense is burned, curling Nana, and the air is filled with a simple and quiet mood that makes people feel peaceful.

The old abbot of Shaolin Temple, Daojing's daily homework, is to go to one of the 36 peaks, and put a column of incense in the temple's incense burner.

Coming out of the broken temple, Dao Jing carried a vegetable basket in his hand, followed the stone steps all the way to the cliff at the top of the peak, walked to the end of the cliff and sat on the top of the cliff, his feet were hanging in the air, and he sat down beside Zhen Mingku, who was looking at the direction of Luoyang in a daze.

Zhen Mingku didn't look back at him, he was still in a daze, his body had almost recovered, the wounds had scabbed, and he didn't need to use crutches anymore.

Daojing accompanied him to look at the scenery for a while, and finally asked, "What is the donor thinking?" ”

Zhen Mingbitter said lightly: "I'm thinking, the tree wants to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop...... There are always so many unsatisfactory, unsatisfactory, and unwilling in the world, and I am thinking about the source of my pain and hatred, and what should I do in the future? Where do I go from here? ”

"Everything has a cause, the donor does not seek fame or profit, but ends up with such a result, has the donor ever thought about why?" (To be continued......)