Xie Junyi took one step after another, there was a white shadow in front of him, he couldn't see clearly, he walked in curiously.
He got closer again, Bai Ying was a man in white clothes
He sat with his back straight and cross-legged, his black hair reaching his waist was like the color of stars in the dark night, and he was dressed in white like a banished immortal.
The man in white turned his head, his expression alienated, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.
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Xie Junyi was originally the second son of the owner of the Zhenwu Pavilion, but he has been bullying the weak since he was a child. He is only twelve years old this year, but he has spent almost eight years in a medicine jar. Haven't learned martial arts yet.
On this day, he and other children of the same age went on an adventure in the mountains. They laughed and pushed him into the river. He struggled for help and was powerless. He followed the water of the river to the downstream. He climbed up with difficulty and saw a cave in front of him. If you want to dry your clothes there, it's not bad to go back after taking a nap and complain.
The cave was not very dark, but still had some light. He was wearing a shirt that was bone-chillingly cold, and he pressed his heart with anxiety until he could clearly see the face of the man in white.
Xie Junyi was so frightened that he took a step back, and when he saw the man in white, he turned around and turned his back to him.
Then he pretended to be brave and said, "I fell here from the upstream because I fell into the water, and I lost my friends." Because of the thin body, and the many sneezing before, I couldn't stand still. In addition to being frightened by such a person before, he fainted like this.
When he woke up again, he looked at the surrounding rocky beach and listened to the gurgling sound of the stream. The man in white sat next to him, sitting cross-legged, eyes closed.
The man in white did not open his eyes, but said, "Your body is too weak. I have helped you get through some acupuncture points. In the future, if you practice more, you will be stronger than you are now."
When Xie Junyi heard this, he seemed to feel that his body was light and relaxed. Without the previous timidity, he felt that this indifferent man was actually a cold-hearted person on the outside.
"Thank you for your help, senior." After taking a closer look, his clothes were dry, and he couldn't help but feel cheerful.
Xie Junyi remembered that in some villain books, the real heroes he saw were in strange caves, and he had a very strange temper. If he was a teacher, maybe he would not be bullied...
Thinking of this, Xie Junyi knelt on the ground and said, "If senior doesn't dislike it, accept me as an apprentice."
Unexpectedly, the man in white stood up, rolled his sleeves and said, "You can leave on your own, and don't come again in the future."
Xie Junyi shouted from behind: "Senior, my name is Xie Junyi, and I will come again. Senior, what is your name?"
It seemed that the voice had disappeared in the valley for a long time, but the man in white still did not come back.
Xie Junyi lowered his eyelids, hugged his legs for a while, and finally left in disappointment.
It is said that people want face, and trees want bark. Shameless still needs a lot of practice.
(two)
When he went back, he would inevitably be scolded. He still kept his mouth shut about being bullied.
The next day, he came and brought something.
Xie Junyi brought boiled chicken thighs and Rougamo, which he liked to eat.
Walking into the cave, as expected, the man in white was still there, closing his eyes and concentrating.
"Senior, I'm here." Xie Junyi is a loud voice, and his voice is in a period of voice change, with a sharp and piercing voice.
The man in white slowly opened his eyes, Xie Junyi immediately smiled and raised the thing in his hand.
"Senior eat." Xie Junyi offered things like a treasure.
The man in white said indifferently, "I've been fasting for a long time." After that, he closed his eyes again, ignoring him.
Bigu? Xie Junyi blinked his eyes a little puzzled. Since he refused, he sat on the side and took a big mouthful of food.
After eating, he saw the man in white still ignored him, so he fanned the mosquitoes and watched the man all afternoon, watching the sun go down.
Xie Junyi got up and slapped the dust on the fabric behind him, with a serious look on his tender face: "Senior, I will come tomorrow."
On the third day, he came again, with something.
Xie Junyi thought to himself, since the man in white does not like meat, he will bring fruit this time.
This time, Xie Junyi had nothing, put an apple next to the man in white, and ate the banana he brought with him.
Knowing that the three bananas around him were all finished, he didn't see the man saying a word. Seeing that the sky was over, he left.
On the fourth day, he came again, with something.
It was still fruit, Xie Junyi was a little distressed. The apple he brought to the man in white yesterday was still there, and he never saw the man in white move it.
"I'm here, senior."
The man in white still closed his eyes and just responded.
He pursed his mouth. "Didn't seniors eat the apple I gave yesterday?"
The man in white was still like that, sitting quietly without interfering with the surroundings. Xie Jun thought that not eating would be a waste, so he went to the stream to wash the apples and ate them by himself.
When he came in, the man in white still maintained this posture. Xie Junyi sometimes wondered if he would not feel tired
On the fourth day, he came again, with something.
Mother said, it's all about sending other people's things home, there's no reason to send your own things out, it's not a white-eyed wolf.
So this time, he brought an atlas, like this kind of protracted battle, it is to be thick-skinned, he is now arrogant and doesn't care about anything.
What is blush? Is it okay to eat
Xie Junyi said: "Senior, my name is Xie Junyi." When he was talking in a serious time, his voice was childish and sweet.
The man in white finally opened his eyes and looked at him, his eyes seemed to pass through him again. "I know."
Xie Junyi continued to smugly said: "Senior, I heard it that day, what is the name of the senior?"
On that day, Xie Junyi shouted so loudly that the valley echoed again, and it was hard to hear it.
"Mu Yun."
Xie Junyi rolled his eyes and cried sweetly. "Brother Mu."
After the man heard this, his back froze.
Xie Junyi was still secretly glad that Murong had already told him a few words this time. Perhaps his original intention was not pure, the motive was not pure, and the purpose was bad. But according to his day-to-day efforts, his original intention and motivation have become, to talk to this senior well and so on.
He had a look of joy, and when he saw that it was getting late, he left in a hurry.
Hearing the movement, the man in white slowly opened his eyes. He sat high on the stone plate, his eyes were piercingly cold, and he looked at the place where Xie Junyi left, thoughtfully.
(three)
For the next fifteen days, Xie Junyi came unremittingly every day.
Finally, Mu Yun said, "Zha Ma Bu."
So, Xie Junyi took a step forward.
Mu Yun said, "Raise your hands up."
Xie Junyi raised his hand with difficulty, his posture was not very good-looking, and his movements were very stiff.
Mu Yun said: "Squat down."
Xie Junyi squatted down again, his body stiff and sore for a moment.
Mu Yun said: "Your bones haven't grown yet, but your muscles and bones are too stiff. Your foundation is unstable."
Mu Yun: "You can come back tomorrow."
Xie Junyi was stunned for a long time before he realized that he was going to teach him martial arts
So when he was excited, he said sweetly, "Thank you, Brother Mu."
When he was not afraid, the child's face thickened.
So this dead child with impure motives finally achieved his goal.
During these 15 days, he would be called Brother Mu several times almost every day. Mu Yun said he could accept this kind of yin and yang strange name.
Early summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons change.
Mabu, he studied for a year. Almost every day he practices Zama there.
When Xie Junyi went there almost every day when he was learning foreign martial arts, there were painted instructions on the ground.
Later, it was the way of thinking, Mu Yun was not good at talking, and almost Xie Junyi communicated with him on the wall, which seemed to be a specific way of communication.
Until Xie Junyi's bones opened up and his appearance grew. Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like shuttles, and another five years have passed.
Mu Yun's appearance is still so young, elegantly dressed in white, like a gentleman who does not stain the world. Although he is not half as good as Murong's appearance, he is still very handsome.
Xie Junyi entered the cave with a smile and said softly, "Brother Mu."
Mu Yun raised his eyes slightly and nodded.
Xie Junyi had never called him a master, just because they looked similar in age, although he didn't know how old Murong was. But after so many years, the name of the big brother is used to it, and it is difficult to change it.
Mu Yun said, his voice was ethereal and cold: "I think I was crazy, and I was in this hole when I woke up."
Xie Junyi was stunned for a while. He hadn't seen Mu Yun mentioning his own affairs to him for so many years. He thought it was because of his trust in him when he mentioned it today, so he listened quietly.
"I forgot who I was and what I did. I only remember one mental method. I have been breaking through here. I don't know how long it took for this breakthrough, and then you came."
In such a light sentence, Xie Junyi seemed to hear it, but he was helpless and lonely and alienated.
Xie Junyi smiled gently: "Brother Mu is fine, how about you and me?"
Mu Yun looked at him, no longer indifference for many years, with confusion and escape.
Xie Junyi said: "Brother Mu, do you want to leave here? Or find the memory of the past?"
"It's good here?" Then, Mu Yun turned his head and asked, "Is it bad?"
Xie Junyi didn't speak any more, thinking in his heart that Muyun was indifferent by nature, and he was indifferent to everything.
The next day, spring flowers bloom and the air is fresh.
The weapon Xie Junyi chose was a soft sword. He didn't worry much about weapons at all. He had a ready-made forging room in his house, and the weapons were all ready-made.
Mu Yun threw him a copy of the sword manual.
"Jing Ke Sword Manual" When Jing Ke assassinated the King of Qin, the sword manual that Jing Ke practiced, if it is accompanied by Jing Ke sword practice, it is the real Jing Ke sword technique.
After the start-hand posture is completed, wielding a soft sword, lifting, stabbing, turning, slashing, and slashing, focusing on defense, attacking by defense, moving by stillness, and attacking from behind. It looks sharp but is steady and stable.
His sword bloomed in bunches of sword flowers in the air, dazzling people's eyes.
As soon as he made a move, he accepted the move, and looked at Mu Yun with a warm look on his face with anticipation.
Mu Yun nodded with a rare approval in his eyes. "I have nothing to teach you, it's up to you."
Xie Junyi nodded, saying that he didn't say anything about his coming, and he didn't hear it at all.
The next day, Xie Junyi set foot from upstream to downstream with a side dish in a jug.
Outside the cave, the peach blossoms are in full bloom, the fireworks are fluttering, and the peach blossoms are scorching, lush and splendid.
The entrance of the cave is not big, just take a few steps and you can see the scenery inside the cave at a glance.
Inside the cave, there was no one.
Outside the cave, the shadows of the trees swirled.
Xie Junyi stood there dumbfounded, and the things in his hands slowly fell to the ground.
He remembered what he said yesterday, what the man in white said, "I have nothing to teach you, I'll leave it to you."
Mu Yun's voice carried the usual coldness, that coldness was like the ice-breaking lake in winter, so piercingly cold that it took away every warmth in my heart.
He suddenly opened his eyes wide, like running out of the cave, he ran halfway up the hillside, but couldn't find him.
He shouted his name in the forest, over and over again, until his throat was swollen and hoarse, and he could no longer call out, and he was still calling in a hoarse voice.
He couldn't find it and there was nothing he could do. He had red eyes and didn't return all night, so he just sat where Mu Yun had been sitting, sitting like that stupidly.
He turned his head abruptly, and the man was dressed in white under the moonlight, elegant and turbid.
The bright moon sends Acacia for thousands of miles, people are separated by thousands of miles, and the road is long.
He burst into a big smile, but tears fell.
Is there someone there? Clearly empty.
*********
Penglai is a good place, Wuhua Tianbao, a paradise.
When Mu Yun left the customs, how many years had passed in the world, and Mu Yun still looked indifferent and alienated in white clothes.
The old man of Penglai Island had been waiting for a long time, and they respectfully said: "Xianchang, is this retreat going well?"
Mu Yun looked up, and there was another full moon on the horizon, and the silver light was misty.
"It's already a golden pill."
The old people around were suddenly sighed, and in less than two hundred years, they had already broken through to the golden core stage. Afterwards, everyone congratulated.
Mu Yun was still as calm as before, but this time he was more estranged than ever. He remembered Xie Junyi and once gave him a jade pendant. He touched the jade pendant in his arms, and the jade was smooth and cold.
It wasn't a dream, it was real.
One of the old men asked, "I don't know what kind of calamity the Immortal Chief has passed this time."
Many cultivators said that, all laughing at the person who asked the question, what calamity did they go through? Not to mention Mu Yun.
Mu Yun's eyes swept over them, still in those cold eyes, his voice was soft, but with a hint of tenderness.
"Love robbery."
I don't know, I'll find out later.
Simple two words, but his voice is illusory.
Later, Mu Yun practiced by himself, just like the previous two hundred years. But this time, he was not as calm as before, and his cultivation began to stagnate.
Penglai Island, with outstanding people, surrounded by fairy mist.
Mu Yun didn't understand, why should he be at leisure now, why was he greedy for all that noise and that person.
If it hadn't been for the retreat and the devil, the Yuanshen escaped from the body and fled to the Central Plains, and he would never have met Xie Junyi. If he hadn't gone into trouble and brought Penglai with him, he would have been able to escape this love calamity, and it would not have been like this now.
Mu Yun hesitated for a few moments, and finally left the island with clouds.
The bell also needs to be tied.
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One day in the sky, one year in the mortal world.
At this time, it is the autumn equinox.
When Mu Yun came to this town, it was already a year and a half in the world.
There was once a general in this town. Later, in order to commemorate this general, later generations changed the town to Hero Town.
Mu Yun had only heard of this place but had never been there before. After a few more steps, he came to the martial arts hall that Xie Junyi often mentioned. There were lanterns all around, and the people around were beaming and lively. Mu Yun flew up and jumped to the roof.
After a while, the trumpet suona invited the bride over.
The groom's back was familiar and straight, but he couldn't see it, so he went to greet Mrs. Ying and entered the house to worship.
After chatting for a while, Mu Yun opened his consciousness and could hear more clearly.
"Today is the happy day for the second son of the owner of the museum to marry the daughter of a wealthy businessman in the east of the city. It is said that the two have never met."
"However, they exchanged portraits with each other."
But there are also scholars who fell drunk on the wine table: "The high-rise buildings are full of dusk, and the sycamore leaves are raining. This is the mood."
The high-rise buildings are full of twilight, and the sycamore leaves are drizzling.
The only thing you can't get is farther and farther. My heart aches slightly, as if the strings have been plucked, but the timbre does not appear for a long time.
Mu Yun watched coldly and put away his consciousness. At this time, the groom had ushered the bride into the hall.
"Worship heaven and earth."
He listened to the people under his feet, laughing and laughing.
"Second worship to the high hall."
Mu Yun rarely frowned, and he listened to the drunk man continue: "Flowers drift and water flows, a kind of lovesickness, and two worries."
"Three worship high hall."
He was sad, the jade pendant in his hand tightened, but then loosened, repeatedly.
After all, he didn't finish listening, so he cast a spell on the jade pendant and placed it on the beam. It will take a hundred years to unravel.
A hundred years of life, the youth is fleeting, birth, old age, sickness and death, reincarnation.
Then one day, the jade pendant on the roof slid down, and after a hundred years of wind and rain, the jade pendant was already muddy and the red rope was broken.
The eight-year-old child on the side picked it up and handed it to his grandfather.
The centenarian holding the jade pendant could not stop crying, and the whimper seemed to be sustenance, the longing for thousands of miles.
*********
In the spring and autumn, the flowers bloom and fall, and in the blink of an eye, there are hundreds of plants in spring and autumn.
Penglai Island has ushered in another two hundred years.
Almost every fifty years, a group of talented and intelligent disciples will be recruited, and these disciples have been waiting in the hall for a long time.
A person walked in from outside the hall, looking like a young man, dressed in a white robe, black hair reaching his waist, and surrounded by immortal energy.
I saw him walk slowly to the center of the high platform, turn around slightly, and stare at the bottom with affection and coldness.
"See Sect Master."
He raised his hand slightly, and the disciples below received the gift.
"I'm sorry, it's late." A rash boy came from outside the door.
The banana and apple in the clothes fell to the ground because of the too much movement. He squatted down, quickly picked up the fruits, and when he looked up, he had a hippie smile again.
"This person's last name?"
"The last name is Xie."
The jade pendant on the boy's waist swayed as if it was about to fall, but a hundred years later, the jade pendant returned to its original position.
There was a smile in Mu Yun's eyes.
A thousand years at a glance.
end:
One day, a child and an old man went to collect herbs and passed by a cave. A child had a whim and asked an old man.
The child said: "If both of them are men, and it is said that they are in love, so what?"
The old man said: "These two people love each other. This is called breaking the sleeves and dividing the peach. It is not tolerated in the world, and it is not tolerated in the ethics. The love between the two is born from the heart, but it is only a courtesy, and they cannot tell each other's hearts."