It gets dark early in winter, with tiny snowflakes flying, and there is no snow on the ground. The only light is the light from the top of the Gulin Temple tower, but it cannot shine here.

Jing Meng looked at Xie Qianlan's back in confusion, his eyes panicked, and he looked at Jing Zhan.

Jing Zhan comforted her in a low voice, "It's too dark. Big Brother didn't recognize you. Don't worry. We agreed, right? Let the Prime Minister meet Big Brother first. We have a lot of time. We can talk to Big Brother slowly. Big Brother is here." I’m with you, don’t be afraid, big brother has already come out, can we wait a moment?”

Jing Meng's panic was temporarily soothed. After looking at Xie Qianlan blankly for a while, he got up and found someone to dig the ground.

Xie Qianlan looked at the person a few steps away with a smile.

He never saw his face again after falling into the devil's cave. In his memory, he was still the high-spirited eldest son of the Xie family.

The face in front of him...

"You must have hair, thank you young master, otherwise you won't look like your brother."

Xie Qianlan said, opening his arms, "Your brother is weak and can't walk."

A gust of wind blew by, and the messy hair on the side of his face was lifted up.

The next moment, he was held tightly in someone's arms, and the embrace was warm and familiar.

It is a unique connection between people of the same bloodline.

Xie Qianlan was knocked back half a step, and laughed and scolded: "You bullied your brother to lose weight, right? You have grown so tall. It seems that the bald donkeys in Gulin Temple didn't treat you badly. Okay, okay, brother is here. I was not careful at that time. , God knows why a hole suddenly opened in the ground, I accidentally fell in, and I didn’t even have time to tell you. But don’t tell me, this place is close to you, I have been staying close to you to accompany you, dad and mom I told you that if you have a chance, you will definitely let me take you home."

The hollow of his neck felt wet. Xie Qianlan rubbed his eyes against Xie Wuzhao's shoulder. His voice was still smiling, slightly elongated and comforting, "It's okay, ah. It's all fate. If I hadn't disappeared, you would still be hiding there. In the attic, your brother will never be able to see you in this life. Feng Yi, who doesn’t know that there is a young master in the Xie family, but they have never seen him, and they all say that I lied to them, and that I miss my brother so much that I go crazy.

It's harmful, and I really want to go crazy. My brother, who is pure and has no desires and desires, is busy saving the common people. I, the brother's lackey who eats, drinks, has fun and fights cocks, feel comfortable. I have saved the common people, and I must let the common people enjoy happiness. "

While he was talking, he patted Xie Wuzhao on the back and murmured softly: "How old you are."

I don't know how long it took, but a small voice came from the crook of Xie Qianlan's neck, "Brother."

Xie Qianlan laughed out loud and said, "It's not easy. Let me scream again."

Xie Wuzhao: "You talk too much."

Xie Qianlan: "I heard that you use my brother's name very well. Why don't I go to your temple to chant sutras? Those bald donkeys shouldn't be able to tell the difference."

"Your recitation has no effect."

"Why? We both look the same."

"Because you talk too much."

"Yes, you didn't talk much and just chanted sutras."

"I recite the scriptures with ten monks, but the scriptures are different from them. You will be taken away if you recite the scriptures with others, let alone recite the scriptures." Xie Wuzhao muttered softly.

"That's because they were too loud and affected me. You kid! You've never said this before. You keep a straight face all day long and secretly watch my jokes, right?"

A chuckle came from the crook of his neck.

Xie Qianlan was not angry, "I can kill you by strangling you."

When Xie Wuzhao was picked up by Gulin Temple, Xie Qianlan cried and cried every day. In the end, Xie's parents had no choice but to take him to live in Gulin Temple.

They lived there for two years at first. Later, Xie's parents returned to Fengyi and left someone to take care of Xie Qianlan. He stayed there for another two years.

Later, when he wanted to enter the temple, he lived there for half a year, then three months, one month, until he was ten years old. Gulin Temple said that Buddhists should no longer be involved with the world, and their blood ties were no longer pure, and that was the end of it.

They haven't seen each other since.

But only for Xie Wuzhao.

Xie Qianlan has been fearless since he was a child, but he was not convinced by Gulin Temple that he would affect the purity of Buddhists, so he often pretended to be a pilgrim and sneaked into the attic.

Every time I think about talking to my brother, I also think of what the monk said: If a Buddhist disciple is too deeply influenced by the human world, he will not live long.

He didn't dare to talk to his brother anymore, so he hid in the dark and watched. Whenever he saw him sleeping, he would sneak out in the middle of the night.

Something happened to Xie's family and he had nowhere to go, so he simply came to Gulin Temple. He would sweep the floor outside every day and listen to his brother chanting sutras. It would be nice to live like this for the rest of his life.

He didn't dare to take revenge. This younger brother seemed to not care about anything, but in fact everything was hidden in his heart.

If he wants revenge, he will go against the royal family. At that time, after a narrow escape from death, the Buddha will definitely enter the world.

Xie Qianlan sighed softly: "I'm still hurting you, but I can't help it. Who made me your brother? Just let it be, I will rely on you to support me for the rest of my life."

Jing Meng whispered from behind, "I'll take care of you."

She pulled Jing Zhan's sleeve, and Jing Zhan nodded, "Okay, I understand. I will tell Brother Xie that you have earned a lot of money, most of it from the emperor."

Jing Meng frowned and stamped his feet, "Finally, no."

Xie Wuzhao let go of Xie Qianlan. A cold wind blew and Xie Qianlan trembled.

Just as Xie Wuzhao was about to take off his coat, a thick cloak was handed over to him.

Qi Yeci reluctantly said, "Mr. Zhuo forced me to send it. I don't understand. If there's anything I don't dare to give away, just take it!"

Xie Wuzhao looked at the figure under the tree, his silver hair occasionally glimmering in the darkness.

He took the cloak and said to Qi Yesi, "Please let him come over and meet my elder brother."

Qi Yesi raised his voice and shouted over there: "Xiao Zhuozi, I want you to come over and pay homage to my elder brother."

Xie Qianlan couldn't help laughing, "I really can't bear to meet you. Who is this?"

Xie Wuzhao said: "The current Emperor Yuan Chen."

Xie Qianlan raised her eyebrows in surprise and couldn't help but sigh: "It really is true that things have changed."

He faced Qi Yesi and bowed his hands to salute, "I've seen Yuan..."

Before he finished speaking, Qi Yesi suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

Yan Zhuo didn't know where he got the strength to drag Qi Yesi and throw him to You Huaize. He held Xie Qianlan's arm and prevented him from saluting.

Seeing Xie Qianlan looking at him, Yan Zhuo looked away awkwardly, let go of his hand and coughed lightly, then secretly glanced at Xie Wuzhao, "Well, I...he, no need to salute, he will no longer be Emperor Yuan Chen soon, no need to bother. "

Over there, Qi Yesi almost hit his face on the ground and came back angrily. Hearing Yan Zhuo's words, he became even more angry, "What do you mean?! Burning bridges across the river? Ungrateful? A wolf-hearted person?! Don't you care about him, Buddha? Don't you care anymore?" He is going to heaven! If he dares to hit me today, he will dare to kill me tomorrow! Damn it!"

Yan Zhuo stared at Qi Yesi coldly.

At this time, Xie Wuzhao's faint voice came from the side, "Prince Qi Ye gave you the cloak, so you should express your gratitude."

Yan Zhuo looked back at Xie Wuzhao in disbelief. The coldness in his eyes had completely faded away. He looked into Xie Wuzhao's eyes and said, "Thank you."

Qi Yesi squeezed in front of him, blocked his line of sight, and pointed at himself, "I want you to thank me! Thank me!"

Yan Zhuo: "..."

He turned to Jun Jing and said, "Jun Jing, Qi Yesi is right..."

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