Juan Wang and his wife are also acting affectionately today

Chapter 183
"Holy Lord, there is a newly ascended monk outside the hall who claims to be the junior brother of Lord Hanshang and wants to see you."

There were two figures entangled in the hall, and in the shadows there was the sound of weapons clashing, and the surrounding vegetation was blown to pieces by the wind they whipped up.

While fighting with Liangyu, Jiang Buwan asked loudly, "What's the matter with him here? Can you tell me his name?"

"Lin Rufeng, he said he wanted to come and see the place where Lord Hanshang lived before his death."

Jiang Buwan's hand holding up the sword paused slightly, but Liangyu failed to take it back in time and almost stabbed her with the sword.

He raised his eyes and took a closer look. Jiang Buwan was still a little lost in thought.

She remembered that Lin Rufeng was Xiang Zhihan's very close junior brother. He was the one who saved Xiang Zhihan that day in Netherworld.

"Invite him in." Jiang Buwan said.

"We need to pause first." Jiang Buwan put away his sword and said, "I have to meet an old friend, wait until I come back."

Jiang Buwan's divine attendant quickly brought Lin Rufeng to Jiang Buwan.

Lin Rufeng had already seen the thrilling beauty of the floating world on the way here. The beautiful sunset, soft clouds and the mist-shrouded fairy palace had opened his eyes.

The elegance of the temple impressed him even more, but unfortunately, he was not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery at the moment.

From a distance, Lin Rufeng saw a woman with an outstanding figure standing proudly in the palace. Her facial features and eyebrows were the same as in his memory, but her temperament was very different from the gentle and weak one in the lower realm.

She is like a big tree that stands proudly between heaven and earth, unbreakable by strong winds and unbroken by heavy rains.

Jiang Buwan: "I heard that you want to see the place where your senior brother lived before his death? I will take you there."

Lin Rufeng followed her instructions. He was silent all the way, always keeping half a step away, which was very different from the lively and romantic appearance in Jiang Buwan's memory.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, but your temper has become much more restrained."

Lin Rufeng smiled bitterly. Not to mention that his senior brother's death made him unintentional to joke, but even Jiang Buwan's current status did not allow him to do whatever he wanted.

Xiang Zhihan died, and his shrine was inherited by Jiang Buwan, so she took Lin Rufeng to wander around the huge shrine.

Lin Rufeng looked at the pen and ink left by his senior brother in the palace. He seemed to be able to see through the words the way his senior brother was crouching in front of the desk and writing.

Jiang Buwan's heart was not at peace either. After Xiang Zhihan passed away, she rarely allowed herself the time to look at the things he left behind.

She forced her brain to think about other things all the time and kept her body busy.

She thought that as long as she was busy enough, she would forget the fact that Xiang Zhihan died.

But many times, she always thinks that it would be nice if Xiang Zhihan was here.

A gust of cool breeze blew in from the open door and window. The books on the table fell down in the wind, and no one started to turn them over.

The wind fell, and the book stayed on a certain page.

Jiang Buwan lowered her eyes, her long crow-green eyelashes hiding her emotions.

On the pure white paper, there is a drawing of a woman with a charming smile. Her body shape and facial features are exactly the same as Jiang Buwan's. There are two neat lines of words written in small letters in the lower left corner of the portrait.

"Beauty is like a flower separated by clouds. My beloved is by my side, but far away in the clouds."

"I miss you so much that I dare not say anything. I draw little portraits in the middle of the night to comfort my lovesickness."

"Quack."

Lin Rufeng seemed to accidentally encounter the opening of the darkroom. The bookshelf behind him began to rotate slowly, revealing a darkroom.

There are a few pearls placed in the dark room for illumination, and a portrait of her is hung on the wall, sleeping or lying down, smiling or angry.

Under each portrait are several rows of small words expressing the pain of lovesickness.

Jiang Buwan looked at them one by one and could no longer restrain his slightly red eyes.

"I miss you all day long, and I am exhausted for you." "Missing you is like a bright candle, my heart is torn and I am crying."

"The bonus fades easily like your will, and the far east water is like my love."

Lin Rufeng chuckled, his smile was sad, "I thought he had given up."

He turned sideways and looked at Jiang Buwan and said, "My senior brother has been obedient and smart since he was a child. He does whatever the master tells him to do. He is upright and observant."

"But for you, it was the first time that he did something that was different from the concepts he always upheld. It was also the first time that he did not listen to Master's words."

"After you died, he went into the underworld to look for you like crazy. The road he had been searching for for many years was right in front of him, but he didn't even look at it."

"When I found him in the Netherworld, he was devoured by thousands of ghosts and almost lost his life."

"I thought he would be able to let it go when he came to the upper world."

Jiang Buwan looked away, tears falling like rain.

Lin Rufeng paused for a long time, then laughed to himself, "Forget it, what am I talking about?"

On the way here, he had already heard the rules of the gods in the upper world not to be emotional.

Jiang Buwan had set the rules himself, so how could she agree to Xiang Zhihan's pursuit.

"God Mu Wan." Lin Rufeng stared into Jiang Buwan's eyes with a serious expression and asked word by word, "Is it possible for my senior brother to survive?"

live?Xiang Zhihan has lost all his divine power, and even his soul has disappeared without a trace. How can he survive?
Even though his soul has been repaired for many years and he has a chance to start over, he is still not the same Xiang Zhihan.

She closed her eyes and said, "No."

"he died."

Lin Rufeng's hands under his sleeves were tightly clasped together. He began to worry about why he didn't ascend earlier?
If it were earlier, he. .He could still have a few words with his senior brother.

Jiang Buwan raised her eyes and glanced at the portraits on the wall again. After looking at them for a long time, she raised her hand and burned the portraits in the room.

Lin Rufeng was shocked, "What are you doing?! Why did you burn them all!"

"The person is already dead, what are you doing with these things?"

"These are the thoughts left for us!"

"Nianxiang?" Jiang Buwan said softly, "I want to look forward."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left. Lin Rufeng could no longer bear Jiang Buwan's indifference.

He didn't care about Jiang Buwan's current status and cursed, "You are cold-blooded and ruthless. It's really unlucky that my senior brother likes you! You don't deserve my senior brother's love at all!"

Jiang Buwan looked back with sharp eyes, "Be careful! This is the floating world, and immortals and gods are not allowed to be emotional."

Lin Rufeng was stunned, and a flash of light flashed in his mind. He seemed to have guessed something.

Brother's death. . .

Is there another reason?

Jiang Buwan's heart couldn't calm down for a long time. The portrait that should have been burned by the fire appeared in her mustard space again.

She suppressed the ups and downs of emotions in her heart. She shouldn't have seen Lin Rufeng today. Such a good time was wasted.

She looked up, and saw that the dark blue sky was embedded with clouds like fish scales, but the clouds today were very thick, and they pressed down deeply, making people feel depressed for no reason.

A rumor was quietly circulating in the floating world. They said that Xiang Zhihan died saving Jiang Bu too late, not to repair the heaven at all.

They also said that Jiang Buwan and Xiang Zhihan had an affair in the lower world for a long time. They themselves were in love, but they did not allow other immortals to fall in love. It was really ridiculous.

(End of this chapter)