Peiyu: "..."
"Then when is it true and when is it false?"
Huai Bo smiled and said, "Isn't it easy to tell? If I tell you, I'm definitely talking about the moon, but if you tell my Taoist companion, of course it's more than that."
Peiyu looked at her face and asked cautiously: "Then, where is your Taoist companion?"
"She's dead," Wyper said.
"You killed it?"
Huai Bai blinked, "Hey?"
How does the little apprentice know? Did you fall off your horse
Peiyu pursed her lips, "What a coincidence, my master's Taoist companion was also killed by her. Is this the tradition of Gushan, killing his wife to prove the Tao?"
Viper coughed violently.
The teasing color in Peiyu's eyes became stronger, "It seems that in order not to hurt the innocent, I will not be able to find a Taoist partner in the future."
Huaibo coughed louder.
"Sister Yu, don't think so."
Peiyu looked up at her, then broke off a thin bamboo and poked a hole with a knife, "What should I think?"
"First of all, you have to make sure you can find a Taoist companion."
Peiyu paused, her expression a little subtle. Huai Bo came over and embraced her, "Do you think what you lack is to prove the Tao? What you lack is a Taoist companion!"
The atmosphere froze for a moment.
Huai Bo felt that this was not good, so he hurriedly added: "But it doesn't matter, none of your brothers and sisters have Taoist companions."
Peiyu: "...you are really familiar with my sect."
Huai Bo laughed a few times: "Ahahahahahahahaha." It was embarrassing to slip up.
Peiyu cut out a bamboo flute, "I want to study temperament as well."
Just like just now, if she is familiar with the rhythm, instead of just watching others demonstrate it once or twice, the effect will definitely be more than that.
If it's someone else, Huai Bo will definitely persuade them to study one discipline carefully, so that they can't die if they are greedy. But the little apprentice's talent was so terrifying that she felt that even if she took all the things in the world, Peiyu would not be able to learn it.
"That's good. In fact, the Tao of the world is one, just like hundreds of rivers entering the sea. The so-called sword cultivation, Taoism cultivation, sound cultivation, and tool cultivation are all different in the use of spiritual energy and understanding of Dao. If you want to understand Xi, you might as well go to all six peaks."
Peiyu shook her head slowly, "No need."
Weibo wondered, "Why?"
Peiyu looked at her and said with a smile: "My master is very proficient in knives, swords, and music. Senior brothers and sisters are proficient in weapons and talismans. If you want to learn, you can learn the same in Shouxian Peak."
Huai Bai clenched his fists and admired sincerely, "Your teacher is really excellent!"
There was a slight smile in Peiyu's eyes.
Compared with the previous life, the master in this life surprised her very much.
She has never disliked Huai Bo's negligence in cultivation before, but who doesn't want to have a gentle, beautiful and reliable master
Early the next morning, they wanted to say goodbye, but the hospitable Mrs. Sheng stayed behind.
Several people were eating fish noodles. The milky white and mellow fish soup is sprinkled with a few emerald green scallions, which makes people's index fingers twitch.
Huai Bai took a sip of the soup and exclaimed, "It's so delicious!"
Mrs. Sheng was very happy when she heard it, and she kept adding vegetables to her bowl, "You can eat more if it tastes good, and see how thin these children have become."
Sheng Xinzhi and Sheng Ji were trying their best to wink at her, but Mrs. Sheng didn't see it, and just asked, "Ji'er, what's wrong with your eyes?"
Sheng Ji said in a low voice: "It's nothing, nothing." Then he buried his head in eating noodles without saying a word.
After drinking and eating, Peiyu and Huai Bai bid farewell again, Sheng Xinzhi didn't dare to keep them, and sent them to the gate of Taichu Heaven.
The rattling horseshoe came from the sky.
Huai Bai looked up, "Hey, Tianma."
Jiyue was still hunting in red, galloping her horse swiftly, reining in her horse at the time of Taichu, and standing still.
Only then did everyone see that there was a woman in purple sitting behind her.
The woman's eyebrows are light and sparse, her lips are very light in color, and her facial features are fine, but they are too ordinary, like a glass of white water, so light that it is easy to forget.
From top to bottom, only a pair of eyes are beautiful.
Sheng Xinzhi greeted her with a smile, and helped the woman off the horse, "Manman, you are here."
Liu Huangu looked up at him timidly, and then bowed profusely, "Uncle, Aunt, Brother Ji."
Sheng Ji tilted his head, his face was cold.
Madam Sheng patted the back of his hand lightly and gave him a glaring look.
Peiyu thought, this person is not like Shen Zhishui at all.
Not only the facial features, Liu Huangu has a strange temperament, mixed with pride and low self-esteem, which reminds Peiyu of her past self, but she doesn't like it at all.
Jiyue's eyes lit up, and she walked over, "Peiyu?"
Peiyu nodded, "Long time no see."
A faint smile curled up on the corner of Jiyue's mouth, "I was rude that day, I hope you and Lingshi Haihan." As he spoke, he bowed long and apologized to her.
Peiyu helped her up and said, "It's okay."
Liu Huan looked around and walked to Jiyue's side.
She is thin and thin, and the purple shirt on her body is wide and thin, like a thin cloud in the sky. When she walks, she looks like a weak willow supporting the wind, quite graceful.
"Senior sister, is this your old acquaintance?"
Jiyue smiled and said, "I had a drinking acquaintance."
Peiyu shook Huai Bai's hand, "We're leaving."
"Now? I still want to compete with you." Jiyue touched the long bow behind her. When she saw this man, she felt a little bit of sympathy for each other, and said: "Tianhai Secret Realm, waiting for you."
"it is good."
After bidding farewell to each other, the two of Peiyu found a reason, separated from Yu Chisu, and then flew to Heyang.
The Shen family in Heyang used to be very prosperous, but now it is in ruins.
The broken walls and ruins are hidden among the clumps of green bamboos. It is not easy to find the place where Shen Zhishui practiced his sword.
Huai Bai stood in front of the continuous mounds, and in front of the hundreds of graves, there was only one stone tablet with the four characters of Heyang Shenjia engraved on it. As for the name and life span, no one can remember.
Whoever is young and famous all over the world, who is rich and rich...all are buried under a handful of loess.
Peiyu walked a few steps, bent down, and pressed her hands on the floating soil.
Decades have passed, and the scene has changed drastically, but she still uses clues to find the place where the bamboo leaf teleported in the past.
Spiritual power probed down, and sure enough, an ebony box was found buried under the soil.
"Jiang Zhu." She shouted, then used her spiritual power to remove the floating soil, and took up the ebony box with both hands, when she was about to open it, Huai Bai stopped her.
Huai Bo said, "I'll come."
The black wooden box was engraved with a spell to block the detection of the spiritual sense, Huaibai frowned slightly, and opened the box with a small gap.
Then she froze in place.
There is a mirage in the wooden box. The mirage is not a high-level monster, it can only spit out some innocuous mist to make people see phantoms.
And Huai Bo saw the person she had wanted to forget for hundreds of years through a thin gap.
The first time she and Mingluan met was in the blood mist of Jiangcheng.
The man was dressed in black, with a black veiled cap on his head, only showing a pair of autumn-like eyes, full of affection, which made people heartbroken.
There are mysterious demons hidden in the blood mist, and many people were seriously injured due to the huge gap in strength.
When Huaibai was alone, waiting to die with her eyes closed, Mingluan stood in front of her and blocked Xuanmo's fatal blow.
"Fellow Daoist, why did you come here?"
The woman in black smiled and reached out to her, "Together."
Fight enemies together, practice swords together, and slay demons together.
After that, they have many good memories.
"Jiangzhu." Ming Luan knelt and sat on the boat, while Huai Bai put the sword aside and fell asleep on her lap.
A lone boat sails on the river, with reeds on both sides. The galaxy and the bright moon fall in the river. I don't know whether the sky is in the water or the water is in the sky.
Ming Luan said slowly: "You are a little different from what I imagined."
"What's the difference?"
"You don't really love this world."
Huai Bai was about to refute, when his eyes darkened, Ming Luan put his hand on her eyes lightly.
"I thought you would like to drink, enjoy flowers, and be intoxicated by the singing of birds and flowers, but you don't care about anything except cultivation." Her voice was hoarse, as if she had special feelings hidden, "You are afraid of being connected with this world. "
Weibo slightly clenched his hands.
This world is not her hometown after all. And it's just a book, and these people are just a symbol in the book, and some don't even have symbols.
From the bottom of her heart, she still feels that she can go back, just like when she came here, she will sleep one day and return to the original world. If so, having feelings for the things here will only increase her sadness in the end.
A fantasy dream, why take it seriously
Ming Luan laughed softly, still covering her eyes with one hand, but slowly moved the other hand down, along the snow-white jade neck, gradually inserted into the collar.
Huai Bai's body trembled slightly, then slowly relaxed, allowing her to caress obediently.
"So you are such a lonely person...I just found out." Mingluan said in a low voice, "So you and I are the same kind of person."
Huai Bo wanted to speak, but his lips met with tenderness.
Ming Luan tapped her lips lightly, and then said: "Actually, you don't love cultivation so much. You want to eat wine and food, and love the world, and you are suppressing yourself."
Huai Bai felt that he had nothing to hide in front of her eyes, and he became a little angry from embarrassment. He knocked off the messy hand, sat up, and gathered up the loose clothes, "What are you going to do?"
Mingluan said foolishly: "I want to make the passing water flow westward, turn back time, turn a cold jade statue into a living person. Make her happy, make her happy, and make her fall in love with this world. "
When Huai Bo heard the first two sentences, he felt that this person was arrogant, but when he heard the latter, his face turned red.
She has lived in this world for a hundred years, practicing hard every day, not daring to relax, but she still feels at a loss. Sometimes she would think, do I really want to go back? In that world, she has no relatives and friends, and no one will remember her...why is she obsessed with going back
The starry night is hazy, and fireflies swim.
The person on the opposite side smiled gently, with affection in their eyes.
At this moment, Waiper suddenly woke up as if he had just woken up from a dream, as if he finally cleared the fog, saw the blue sky, and finally understood his hesitation all the time.
It's not that she wants to go back, it's just that she hasn't met anyone worthy of love in this world.
When they met, she also fell in love with this gentle world.
But she never thought that the person who pulled her out of the abyss with such a bright moon and clear wind had sunk into the darkness early on, and began to rot from the inside out.
"Jiangzhu?"
Huai Bo woke up like a dream, just about to say something, when he met Pei Yu's eyes, he was startled for a moment.
She smiled wryly in her heart, the little apprentice's eyes were really similar to Ming Luan's.
"There's a mirage inside." She opened the box completely, cast a spell to remove the mirage, took the little guy out, and prepared to take it back to Shouxian Peak to raise it.
Looking down, there are three mirage beads in the ebony box.
Huai Bai took out the first bead and input spiritual power.
Peiyu pursed her lips tightly, her brows furrowed unconsciously.
On the eve of Shen Zhishui's infatuation, what was left behind