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Chapter 426 One Year Later!

"Senior, everything has been arranged. It's just that if you arrange it this way..."

The city lord of Xinghang City stood in front of Wang Zheng sweating profusely, and answered respectfully and carefully.If the things Wang Zheng asked him to do before were all inexplicable, now all the clues are connected with the parties involved, and the city owner of Xinghang City immediately understood what Wang Zheng was doing.

What the hell is he plotting against Feng Ming'er!
Calculating Feng Ming'er was fine, he dragged himself into the water without knowing it!
Now that this was the case, he had inexplicably become Wang Zheng's accomplice and pawn, and it was too late to quit.If he didn't want the angry Feng Ming'er to ruin Xinghang City, which is now called a golden cave, then he could only grit his teeth and cooperate to finish the show!
"Well, you did a good job. But those actors?" Wang Zheng was very satisfied with City Lord Xinghang's sense of taste, but he didn't want to let his word out because of the actors.

"Senior, don't worry. Everyone knows about the matter between the Duan family girl and the Wang family's second child. Now that the senior has personally acted, it is a good talk for the two to come together.

As for those actors, they all followed what their seniors said, that they should use a real wedding reception team.Among the people who watched the excitement, they were all ignorant of the truth, as for those who played the rhythm, they were all trusted by the younger generation..."

The city lord of Xinghang City didn't understand why Wang Zheng acted so covertly at the beginning, but now that he understands, he feels a little fortunate that he acted so covertly back then.

Hearing that the city lord of Xinghang City had arranged everything seamlessly, Wang Zheng smiled in satisfaction, then waved his hand and said, "Good job, you go down first. Don't worry, even if something goes wrong, I will carry it alone." Come down. Today’s matter, you just rot in your stomach.”

The owner of Xinghang City hurriedly left as if he had received an amnesty. He never wanted to come to this inn full of calculations.

As soon as City Lord Xinghang left, Kong Fan's expressionless expression finally changed, and his whole face was full of joy:

"Director Wang, I didn't expect it! I really didn't expect that breaking and then erecting would actually work!"

Although there was some joy on Wang Zheng's face, it was not as intense as Kong Fan's, and he even waved his hand:
"You can't relax yet. Now Feng Ming'er just turned all her dislike towards you into a sense of guilt. To exchange this feeling of guilt into good feelings, we still need to continue the routine."

"Continue?!" Even with Kong Fan's disposition, it felt a little too exciting to continue.

Wang Zheng nodded meaningfully: "Yes, continue! Follow me to Jinshan Temple tomorrow!"

For three days in a row, Wang Zheng and Kong Fan hid in Jinshan Temple and never appeared on the streets of Xinghang City again.

This made Feng Ming'er, who had been wandering in Xinghang City, wanting to find Kong Fan, apologize and even make up for him, unconsciously feel a little lost.

Even, by accident, she had the thought that she might never see that person again in this life, but only in the next life.Driven by such thoughts, Feng Ming'er even secretly went to the place where Xu Xian jumped off the cliff without those geniuses on her back, and retrieved the shattered jade flute.

You know, with Phoenix's character, he will never hide anything.After all, with their character, they are known as Yan Shun in everything they do, and they will not be shameful.

But I don't know why, when Feng Ming'er did this, she felt a little guilty.

When she found the half of the jade flute, she carefully put it away.

All the life experiences and the teachings of the elders, none of them could tell her what happened at this moment.

However, after wandering around for several days, the guilty Feng Ming'er gradually let go of her thoughts after not finding any trace of Kong Fan.Restoring the usual indifference, I plan to continue to visit Jinshan Temple.

On this day, Feng Ming'er and the others had just set off. On the top of the Leifeng Pagoda, Wang Zheng, who was always watching Xinghang City with his magic eyes, sent a signal to Kong Fan and the monk guarding the mountain.

When enviable and shocked eyes pierced the sky and appeared at Jinshan Temple, Monk Shoushan and Kong Fan immediately entered the state.

The expression changed in a second, and it was already a compassionate expression. The monk guarding the mountain said to Kong Fan in a thankful tone: "Fellow Daoist, this injury is quite serious. If it weren't for the poor monk, there happened to be a pill refined by the senior alchemy king." , I'm afraid..."

After finishing speaking, he shook his head, as if he was lamenting why there were so many killings and fights in the world.

Kong Fan, on the other hand, was clearly enduring the pain, but with a smile on his face, he said with a little reluctance: "Thank you, Master, for helping me heal my injuries. I will remember my great kindness and virtue in my heart."

Monk Shoushan's eyes were clear, like an accomplished monk who helped people to the end, he said slowly: "I see the wounds of fellow Taoist, as if he was suffering on his own initiative. Could it be that he encountered some trouble?"

Kong Fan shook his head: "How can it be troublesome! This is from the person I care about the most... I only hope that this injury can last until 1000 years later."

Monk Shoushan showed a puzzled expression, and after hesitating, he asked just now: "Do you have any hobbies, Fellow Daoist?"

Kong Fan heard the words, but smiled freely, without any intention of explaining.But halfway through laughing, he coughed again.

Feng Ming'er, who had already come to Jinshan Temple, heard the conversation between Kong Fan and Shou Shan clearly. Hearing Kong Fan's painful cough, he immediately felt even more guilty.

But what Kong Fan said gave her a strange feeling.Warm, sour, and sweet, but they are neither. I can't say it, I can't explain it clearly.

Feng Ming'er heard similar words.But I've never felt like this before, it's really weird.

"Master! You are empty of all four things, but I am a little monk in the world of mortals. There are some things you don't understand." Facing Monk Shoushan's inquisitive attitude, Kong Fan seemed not to want to say more, and waved his hand after coughing.

The monk guarding the mountain retorted seriously: "If you don't tell me, how will the poor monk understand? If you want to be born into a Buddha, you must first enter the world as an adult. There are some things that the poor monk doesn't understand, so I have to ask friends. Don't you know? Are you mean to tell me?"

Kong Fan didn't know what he thought of when he heard the words, his eyes flickered, and finally he smiled wryly: "Master, I really don't want to say it, because this memory is very important to me... how about this, let me sing you a song, If you can understand, then you understand."

Upon hearing such an answer, Monk Shoushan suddenly showed an interesting expression, and said with a smile, "Friends, please."

Kong Fan smiled stiffly, nowhere was he as free and easy as before: "Then show your shame."

As a result, a song suddenly sounded in Jinshan Temple. This song was incompatible with the tranquility of Buddhism, but it made countless people stop and listen to it.

Not for anything else, just because this song seems to be a Jiangnan style song, which is very pleasant to listen to.

And most importantly, there is an unspeakable loneliness in this song...

"The heart beats out of rhythm, and the dream is not free. Love is an absolute promise, not to mention..."

"After 1000 years, let yourself be helpless, drown in the dust, and I will guard you in the ruins."

"My tears can't bear it, oh oh, so all the love you want."

"Because after 1000 years, the world will no longer have me. I can't hold your hand affectionately and kiss your forehead lightly."

"Don't wait until 1000 years later, everyone will forget about me. At that time, in the desert of red dusk, who can untie the loneliness that has been entangled for thousands of years..."

As a peacock, Kong Fan's voice is naturally not bad.

After a song came down, everyone was intoxicated in it.

In front of their eyes, there seemed to be stories that had lasted for 1000 years and had been waiting for 1000 years to emerge.

Music is like this, touching people's hearts inadvertently.

(End of this chapter)