I am the real person of Yuding

Chapter 34

From a distance, I saw a boy in brown clothes, with his hair tied up high, holding a stick in his hand. This mountain is indeed difficult to climb!
Seeing the two people coming out one after the other from the depths of the forest, the boy seemed a little excited, and rushed towards Qingyu and Yang Jian in three steps at a time.

"Second brother—"

Before Yang Jian and Qingyu could react, he had dropped the long stick in his hand, rushed forward and hugged Yang Jian, and excitedly embraced Yang Jian's shoulders and shouted: "Second Brother——"

If it was normal, if something suddenly rushed over, Yang Jian would definitely hit him flying with his palm, but Yang Jian could feel that this person in front of him was a powerless person!Besides, the master is by your side, so it's better not to act rashly, not to mention, the people in front of you keep calling yourself "Second Brother"?
Qingyu was startled - Yang Jiao?Why are you here?

"Second brother, I haven't seen you for three years, but now you are very handsome!" Yang Jiao let go of Yang Jian, looked at the handsome young man in front of him carefully, and couldn't help but sigh.

"You...what do you call me? Do we know each other?" Yang Jian also carefully sized up the man in front of him. He should be slightly bigger than himself, and his body shape is similar to his own. This appearance is actually quite similar to him. Time, Yang Jian could see the gods.

"I'm you..." Yang Jiao didn't continue, but turned his gaze to Qingyu, Qingyu frowned, thinking secretly in his heart, it's better to keep this matter hidden.

"Yang Jian, go back and prepare some tea first, don't neglect guests coming from afar." Qingyu's expression was much more serious than before, and Yang Jian was even more surprised when she saw it.He became more curious and wanted to know the identity of this person.

"Master, there is still tea."

"It's cold! Go back and burn it again." Qingyu raised her eyes to Yang Jian, her tone was a bit more serious. Yang Jian felt that Qingyu looked like a master for the first time, but at the same time, he also found that such a master made him feel strange.

"Yes." Yang Jian bowed his head slightly, teleported and disappeared from the sight of the two of them.

"Now he also has a whole body of good skills!" Yang Jiao looked at the position where Yang Jian was just now, and there was a disappointment that was hard to hide in his eyes, and then he suddenly realized something, turned around and looked at Qingyu solemnly. He gave a salute, "The real man—I was rude just now!"

"Aren't you the only one who is rude?" Qingyu said thoughtfully, "You must have already guessed that there are some things he forgot."

"Is it what he wants to forget or... the real person wants him to forget?" Yang Jiao's eyes were a little moist, no wonder, in the past three years, Yang Jian and Yang Chan seemed to have evaporated in this world, even his father's memorial day. appeared.

"Is this very important?" Qingyu didn't dare to look up at Yang Jiao, but a very helpless and cruel thought came to her heart - how about erasing his memory?

"Huh..." Yang Jiao couldn't help laughing, he stared straight at Qingyu and said, "I have never dared to forget the real person's life-saving grace, and every bit of the scene that day was as deep as a knife and an axe. The land is imprinted in my mind, I think, the second brother and the third sister are the same! But so what? You gods can influence people's thoughts with a single spell..."

Qingyu said nothing, and Yang Jiao continued: "I don't seem to have the right to criticize real people. I also know that real people have their own considerations. Maybe this is better for them... I don't want them to live in pain forever. Among them, Yang Jiao knows what to do, I will never appear in front of them again, I just ask the real person to leave my memory!"

"..." Qingyu's heart felt cold, this, unexpectedly guessed it?
"In this world, there must be someone who remembers them, one is a fairy in the sky, and the other is a mortal gentleman. There is always someone who must remember that relationship, even if it's only for a few dozen years... Real man, can I ask real man one last question?"

"go ahead."

"I would like to ask the real person to tell me, what happened to my mother in the end...?"

"What can you do if you know?" Qingyu sighed: "I promise you, I will not erase your memory. As for your mother, I only know that she was imprisoned by the Heavenly Court, and where she was imprisoned. I really don't know."

"In this way, Daoist Lao will take care of my younger brothers and sisters, and I will go down the mountain." Yang Jiao fell to his knees and bid farewell.

Seeing the lost figure of the young man gradually disappearing in the mountain path, Qingyu also silently turned and walked up the mountain.

This time, she chose to walk up the mountain, and the surroundings seemed quiet, except for birds, beasts and the wind, there was no human breath at all.

For the first time, she felt at a loss, and she didn't know whether what she did was wrong or right. She walked for an hour on that short mountain road, and during that short period of time, she had many fantasies. :
Perhaps Yang Jian's memory will always be buried, and he will become one of the immortals in the heaven in the future. One day he will accidentally hear Sanxian chatting about Yao Ji who violated the rules of heaven, and he will laugh without saying a word.

Maybe one day Yaoji will be punished for her crimes and return to the heaven, and then the mother and son will meet each other?
Or maybe one day Yang Jian's memory accidentally recovered, and in anger, he went to the court to ask for an explanation to save his mother?At that time, will I also become his enemy?How should I deal with myself?
"Master? Why did you come back?"

Yang Jian's voice sounded, and before he knew it, Qingyu had returned to the small courtyard.

"Master? Didn't that person come over?" Seeing Qingyu's expression, Yang Jian seemed to be a bit out of place. Compared to her previous appearance of being absent-minded and joking about everything, she seemed to be preoccupied at this time.

"Oh, he remembered something at home, so he went back first." Qingyu reacted and looked at the hot tea on the stone table.

"So that's the case, who is that person? Why..." Yang Jian wanted to ask, because he was very curious about that person.

"I met you by chance when I was traveling down the mountain. Taking advantage of my kindness, I came here specially to thank you today. Just now he mistook you for his relatives and friends. Don't worry about it." Qingyu interrupted Yang Jian's words.

"That's it, that's okay, how can he be treated by the master as a mere mortal?" Seeing that Qingyu didn't want to mention this matter, Yang Jian hurriedly rounded up a sentence to ease the embarrassment of this conversation.

"Immortals and mortals, you shouldn't look at it like this. You have to remember that you were also brought up from the mortal world as a teacher." Qingyu was a little angry when she heard the words, and raised her head to stare at Yang Jian, trying to remind him that his words were wrong.

"I blame this disciple for being reckless, it's my slip of the tongue." Yang Jian bowed hurriedly, and then suddenly saw a dead leaf growing in Qingyu's hair, probably because some forest elf loves Master, "Hey, Master don't move .”

"What's the matter?" Qingyu was puzzled, and seeing Yang Jian reaching out again, she was even more surprised: "What are you doing?"

"Here - it's on Master's head." Yang Jian held the yellowed leaf and presented it in front of Qingyu.

"You—have a frivolous behavior! Is this what your teacher taught you?" Qingyu waved her hand, and the leaf turned into dust.

"Master... Master?" Before Yang Jian could react, why was Qingyu so angry?This was the first time he saw Qingyu like this, and he was at a loss for a while, and stood there dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)