Huai Bo was stunned in place, with tears in his eyes, hesitating, not daring to walk over.
The teenagers on the opposite side were in high spirits, as if they were still in their best years, but she was already pale-haired and covered in dust.
Seeing that she was not moving, Rong Jibai walked over quickly, took her hand, "Thank you, Xiaobai."
Mingying tiptoed and broke off a branch of peach blossom, "Don't cry like this, look, the flowers will bloom again, so we are back too."
Huai Bo lowered his head, looked at the peach blossoms she handed over, tears filled his eyelashes, and remained silent.
Zhao Jian laughed a few times, as if he wanted to adjust the atmosphere, "Why don't you go down the mountain and have a meal?"
Mingying was so angry that he punched him, "Damn it, I just finished eating last night, and my head is still hurting!"
"You..." Huai Bai took the peach blossoms, tears fell from the corners of his eyes like silver beads.
Seeing her talking, the three of them turned their faces back and watched quietly.
Huai Bo clenched his hands, "Welcome back."
Rong Jibai put his arms around her shoulders, and said with a smile: "Good Xiaobai, you actually took advantage of us by taking advantage of us while we forgot."
Mingying echoed: "Yes, she also conjured up spirit beasts to scare me. I am most afraid of spirit beasts, and you!" Liu Mei raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at the young man beside her, "You scare me too!"
Zhao Jian begged for mercy, "Yes, yes, I was wrong."
Huai Bo was just silent, with a smile on his face, half happy or sad.
Rong Jibai said: "That's fine, it's like falling asleep, and when I wake up, I'll have a wife!"
Mingying asked back: "Who said that it is impossible to be a human and beast, and it is impossible to be a human and beast in this life?"
Rong Jibai: "Oh, a dead ghost."
They looked at each other, laughed, and sat together under the peach tree, with the gurgling stream in front of them.
The warm sun is just right, the spring flowers are bright, and the teenagers don't know their worries.
"I didn't expect the demons to come over as soon as I opened my eyes," Rong Jibai shook his head, "Sure enough, the fairy gate can't do without us."
Zhao Jian laughed loudly: "Now you and I are nothing, Xiaobai is really capable."
Rong Jibai was dissatisfied, "What's wrong with Da Neng? Don't call me sister! I said Xiaobai, Bai let you deceive so many masters, what should you do!"
Mingying felt quite resentful in her heart, and muttered: "Xiao Bai still scares me with spirit beasts."
Zhao Jian waved her hand: "Hey, didn't she still say 'to be Master's little princess, you only eat panacea and not suffer', right? Master."
Huai Bai smiled quietly, as if she had returned to the past. Her friend sat beside her, chatting and laughing, beaming, while she listened quietly.
Zhao Jianyi leaned against the flower tree, folded his hands, and leaned on the back of his head, "Actually, the days in Gushan were the happiest time for me. In the past, although it was always said to be the hope of the Momen, the future giant, on the body There are a lot of things to carry on my back, but I just want to concentrate on making Yanjia."
His tone was sincere, "Xiaobai, thank you, you are a very good master."
Mingying nodded, "He's also a very good friend."
Rong Jibai held Huai Bai's arm, his eyebrows curved, "I'm a wild crane, I can go anywhere, but I used to always think that it would be great if I had a family and a teacher. Hey, now I've got what I want. Wish, it couldn't be better."
Huai Bo blinked his eyes, and a line of tears fell unconsciously.
When the old man comes back, he should be happy, why can't he hold back the tears
The sun shone on her snow-white face, and the creamy hair on her temples shone with silver light, like a river of stars falling down.
She thought, her hair was already pale, but they were still teenagers.
Yanhui spent countless days and nights on the cliff, holding a glass of wine, drinking with the breeze and bright moon, and taking pictures of four people.
There will never be a time like that again.
In the future, she won't have to walk alone.
Huai Bo twitched the corners of his mouth, hurriedly wiped away his tears, and said with a smile, "Well, it couldn't be better."
A gust of wind, the peach blossoms rustled down, and the black hair of Huaibai was like clouds, soaking the fragrance of flowers on both sleeves.
She was smiling with tears, like an apricot flower after the rain, the flowers trembled, and the raindrops were full, elegant and refined, like a heavenly being.
Mingying tilted her head and looked at it carefully, "Xiaobai looks better."
Zhao Jian said yes, and after feeling the angry eyes, he quickly changed his words and said to Ming Ying: "But in my heart, you are the prettiest."
The desire to survive is extremely strong.
Mingying snorted coldly, and then gave up.
Rong Jibai covered his mouth and snickered, "As the saying goes, women are the ones who please themselves. Xiaobai will look better when he has a Taoist companion."
The blood on Huai Bai's face faded immediately, and his face was as pale as paper. How could she have forgotten that since these people used Folian to recall the past, then Shi Ling and Ming Luan...
Zhao Jian smiled and said: "Yes, Xiao Bai kidnapped our little junior sister without knowing it."
Mingying: "Old cows eat tender grass."
Rong Jibai said: "Obviously the old cow was eaten by the tender grass!"
Huai Bai looked sad, not as happy as they were: "Peiyu is..."
Zhao Jian snatched her words away: "She is our little junior sister."
Rong Jibai: "It's Xiaobai's sweetheart."
Mingying looked at Huai Bai, and said slowly: "Xiao Bai, Ming Luan died in Shiling, you killed her with your own hands, and avenged us."
"The current Peiyu is our junior sister and someone you like."
"We don't mind, so you don't need to be sad."
…
The wind and sand rolled up in the wilderness, and the sky and the earth became blurred.
Peiyu sat on the stone with Jiyue for a whole night, until the moon set and the sun rose, and the golden crow was in the sky.
Jiyue's eyeballs moved, and her eyes moved to the east, where the sand dunes were rolling and winding endlessly.
She looked at it for a long time before saying, "Actually, there were signs."
Peiyu: "What?"
Jiyue said: "Manman asked me for help."
Before she got stuck in the mud, she once stretched out her hand, begging for someone to give her a hand.
Everyone passed by her, and everyone stood by.
Jiyue hugged her head, excruciating pain.
Peiyu lowered her eyes, "I am also guilty."
Jiyue: "I want to find her." Maybe she can't persuade the devil to turn around, maybe she can't even see her.
Peiyu stopped immediately: "It's too dangerous."
Ji Yue smiled lightly, and opened her mouth slowly, her voice was like pearls and jade, like the breeze.
"When I was young, I went to the Saint's Village, and I was greatly loved by my master. I listened to the teachings of the Saint, and my path was magnanimous."
If there were no subsequent changes, she would take over as the owner of the sage and become what everyone expected.
"The heavens love me so much, so I always want to repay the common people. I fight against the Shui tribe outside and protect the people of the East China Sea. Inside, I revise the classics, preach and discuss the law, teach the juniors and younger sisters, and help the master manage the Seven Cities and the Saints Village. Peiyu, do you think I did the right thing?"
Peiyu: "Nature is very good."
Hearing her comfort, Jiyue smiled, but the smile quickly disappeared with the wind, "I thought so too, as long as I keep doing this, even if I can't become a saint, I will be a well-behaved monk. But... At that time, they I stopped it when I squeezed out the long."
"They asked me: what should I do with the enmity between parents? I said: let's fight to the death, but the sin of parents cannot reach children."
"They asked again, do hatreds have to be forgotten and forgiven? Can't you sit with the enemy's son and complain? Isn't the love of parents as good as the sentence 'sin is not as good as a child'?"
Jiyue froze slightly, "I... don't know how to answer. Among those people are the orphans of the 'Shen Zhishui' case, why should I persuade them to let go of their hatred? What's more, they didn't physically bully Manman, they just ignored and Exclusion, how should this be convicted?"
"As a senior sister, I set an example for my disciples in every word and deed. I dare not speak or act rashly. I am cautious and tread on thin ice. As a result, I indulged evil thoughts and stifled good intentions, and now I have lost everything. After the incident, I always I can't help but think, if I go back to the beginning, what would I do, how would I protect her?"
She smiled slightly, with a desolate look on her face, "But I tossed and turned, but I couldn't think of an answer. After being the senior sister in their hearts for so many years and learning so many economic articles, I actually forgot what I used to look like. I don't know how to abandon everything and protect a person. How can I inherit the ambition of a saint and protect the world?"
Peiyu couldn't understand this kind of sadness.
To her, Waiber was more important than anything in the world.
Jiyue's eyebrows were sad, and she asked herself slowly, "What is right and what is wrong... Have I lost myself by imitating the words and deeds of saints all the time?"
The lonely smoke in the desert is straight, and the sun is setting in the long river.
A lone bird flies across the bloody sky, lonely and lonely, lost relatives and friends, and has no home.
Ji Yue stared at Gu Hong in a daze, and asked softly, "How can I prove my way?"
…
Peiyu slowly set foot on the Thousand-Buddha Road with extremely heavy steps.
The golden afterglow dyed the Buddha statues on the stone wall, and the Buddha seemed to come alive, lying or sitting, smiling at the world.
The stone slabs under your feet are shiny, and thousands of people have walked on this road.
Just like their way.
There are three thousand roads, long and endless. Thousands of people have passed by, and thousands of people have pursued it.
Even if the classics have been recorded in detail, the word "Tao" can never be copied.
The moment you step on it, it means that you will walk alone in a thousand mountains and never look back. The figure of every person who seeks to be martyred is always lonely.
Peiyu thought that she was much luckier than those people. The road is long, and someone will always accompany her and explore with her.
When she held Huaibai's hand, she had already proved her way.
The little monk sweeping the floor saw her, smiled sweetly, and said loudly, "Immortal Elder, just now Immortal Elder Huaibai was still looking for you everywhere!"
Peiyu was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "Where is she?"
The little monk pointed to the mountain and said, "Go up." He scratched his bald head, "Immortal Elder, why do you still owe me something?"
Peiyu was surprised: "What do you owe?"
Little monk: "You owe something to Huai Baixian, why did you forget it yourself, oh, hurry up, people are waiting impatiently."
Peiyu was at a loss in her heart, raised her breath and jumped a few times, skimming across the mountain road.
On the cliff, Huai Bai stood with his hands behind his back, his black hair was loose, and his blue clothes were flying.
Peiyu called out: "Master."
Huai Bo looked back at her, with the sunset glow behind him, "Huh?"
There was crystal sweat on Peiyu's forehead, "I heard that you were looking for me and said that I owe you something."
Huai Bo smiled and walked slowly step by step against the light.
The ten thousand-zhang glow surged behind her, coating the Tsing Yi with a layer of warm yellow light.
"Yes, you owe me something, have you forgotten?"
Peiyu frowned puzzled.
Huai Bai stretched out his hand, with slender jade fingers, and lightly touched Peiyu's chest. He said and gestured, "One liter of red beans, one liter of black beans."
She drew a heart on the girl's chest, then looked at her with a smile, "You owe me too, lovesick for two lifetimes."