Not a hallucination.
His fingertips trembled slightly, and he took the thing off the placket and held it in front of his eyes.
Light red, like the sunset, in the hand, there is a warm feeling on the fingertips.
He lost too much blood, and his vision was blurred, barely making out that it was a tiny feather.
But Jiange has no peach blossoms and no birds.
He looked around blankly with the feather in his hand, but saw that the expressions of the people in front of him changed and looked at himself.
He had nothing to frighten these people—and he turned his head to see a golden-red flame behind him, illuminating half the sky.
A gust of wind rolled him up, a red shadow appeared, an arm crossed his waist, and he was slapped and hugged.
I just heard a laughing voice ringing in my ears. The very good tone, like peach wine mixed with ice cubes, swayed layers of echoes in the mountains.
"Heroes, stay safe."
Everyone was horrified, and Fellow Daoist Qin stepped back a few steps, his chest heaving violently: "You, you...!"
"Me?" The man smiled lightly, the sun was like a sea, and the flames ignited in the middle of the crowd in an instant!
This sea of fire is hot and bright, like the scorching sun, and the chilling air in it seems to imply the mighty will of heaven. No matter how hard it is to transcend the catastrophe, it is like facing the thunder of catastrophe, and there is no resistance.
After some tossing in front of him, Lin Shu was extremely weak. He tugged at his sleeve and said, "You are not allowed... to kill evil again."
The man gently kissed his forehead: "Okay."
"All the heroes have done their best for the artifact. Xiao admires it very much. Every time I think of it, I feel grateful and don't know how to repay." He said: "But the artifact is a terrible thing, and it is a hindrance in the world. Now it has fulfilled your wishes..."
He deliberately paused: "All the lords will stay here, plunge into the abyss of the sword pavilion, and suppress the divine weapon with the spiritual power of his life - Brother Qin has made the greatest contribution, and he should be the eye of the formation. A hundred years is too short, not a thousand years."
Fellow Daoist Qin's face was ashen, his legs went weak immediately, and he fell to his knees.
—Such a punishment would be a hundred times more uncomfortable than going straight to death.
The man chuckled lightly, and his voice was extremely cold, frozen for thousands of miles.
"roll."
The fire was raging, the wind was blowing, and the mighty qi surged up. These more than one hundred people, like dumplings, were wrapped in the wind and fire, howling and fell into the abyss under the cliff of the Jiange Pavilion.
Lin Shu smiled.
After laughing, my mind was still blank, and I lost all ability to think.
He turned slowly to the man.
In the unclear field of vision, the man was wearing a red coat.
Lin Shu stroked his cheek and felt that he was being held so tightly that he could hear his breathing, and felt his body tremble imperceptibly.
Before he could speak, tears came down first, and his voice trembled: "You...how..."
The man's trembling fingertips wiped away his tears, lowered his head, and touched his forehead: "Grow melons, you will get melons, you will get beans if you sow beans, what are you planting?"
Lin Shuzheng shed tears and smiled again: "Fifteen years ago, I planted... a chicken cub."
He bit his lower lip and buried his face on his shoulder: "Xiao Shao, Xiao Shao..."
"It's me." Xiao Shao said hoarsely, "Baby... stop crying, it's me."
He hugged Lin Shu and kept kissing his forehead and eyes: "Baby has a chicken cub, and now there is a phoenix."
Lin Shu said in a trembling voice, "Didn't you... abolish the blood of the phoenix?"
Xiao Shao put him down so that he could hold him tighter, and while following his hair, he said, "But I also ate the soul of that phoenix."
"Good, don't cry... I'm not going anymore." Xiao Shao said, "Baby, you are suffering."
He didn't say it was okay, Lin Shushi couldn't help it no matter what.
In the past two years, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers have been traveled. From beginning to end, he has never been a person who is alone, and he is not a person who wants to be alone.
He's just a hamster without an owner, desperately running in vain on a never-ending roller.
He didn't feel wronged at the time.
But in Xiao Shao's arms, all... all the grievances, the sadness that was deliberately forgotten in countless nights, all came to my heart.
"Qin..." He was out of breath.
Xiao Shao patted his back lightly: "I was knocked down into the abyss by me."
He buried himself on Xiao Shao's shoulder, and grabbed his clothes tightly with his right hand: "Mirror..."
Xiao Shao: "I'll smash it."
He seemed to cut his wrist and fed it to Lin Shu's lips: "Baby, be good, drink it."
Lin Shu couldn't see what it was, and could only smell the blood, but Xiao Shao wanted him to drink it, so he bit Xiao Shao's wrist and drank the gushing blood one by one.
Blood poured into his throat and burned in his body, and after a while, it became a kind of ironing warmth. All the wounds he suffered before seemed to heal in a moment, and the weakness he had just lost was gone, and what was in front of him gradually became clear.
He came out of Xiao Shao's arms and stared at him dazedly.
"Baby..." Xiao Shao's eyes were a little red: "I miss you so much."
Lin Shu said "um" and hugged him again, in the cold wind of the ruins, as if they were dependent on each other.
He said, "I... miss you too."
Xiao Shao wiped away his tears, looked at him seriously, the corners of his brows and eyes were as gentle as the peach blossoms in March.
When Lin Shu finally calmed down, Xiao Shao took his hand and led him into the ruins.
The first to be found was the spirit element, who was seriously injured and on the verge of death.
Xiao Shao cut another slit on her wrist, filled with blood from a jade bottle, and dipped it on her lips.
Lin Shu watched Ling Su's pale cheeks gradually recover, and looked at the wound on Xiao Shao's wrist.
"It's real Phoenix blood now," Xiao Shao smiled and said, "The living dead are flesh and bones."
Lin Shu and him walked through the ruins with a jade bottle, and rescued the people in the sword pavilion who were not completely dead.
Elder He took the lead and wanted to give Xiao Shao a big gift to thank the benefactor.
Xiao Shao helped him up: "Elder, don't be polite, I'm not an outsider."
Elder He: "Where is the benefactor..."
Then, a marriage certificate unfolded in front of him.
Xiao Shao smiled at the corner of his eyes: "Elder, I am the fiancee appointed by the pavilion's three media and six hires."
The look in the eyes of the elders was "I believe you are a ghost" at first, but after reading the marriage certificate, the look in Xiao Shao's eyes changed from looking at his benefactor to looking at him.
Lin Shu didn't know what Xiao Shao's calculations were, and he asked Elder He: "Elder, I have a doubt."
Elder He said kindly: "What's the doubt?"
Lin Shu said, "Is there any "Sauvignon Blanc" in Jiange?"
Elder He stroked his snow-white beard, and he no longer had the rigorous expression he used to tell the story of the Great Demon, but instead acted like a stick: "As the old saying goes, if you believe it, you have it, if you don't believe it, you don't..."
Lin Shu: "So it is."
As soon as the words fell, he was held by Xiao Shao's wrist.
Xiao Shao bowed to the elders: "Elders, I will go to discuss the marriage with the pavilion owner, and travel around the world by the way, let's leave it alone. The repair of the sword pavilion will be done by Phoenix Villa..."
While talking, he picked up Lin Shu and flew away, away from the attack range of the elder.
I just heard Elder He's voice like a bell: "There's no reason for this!!!"
But Xiao Shao had already fled with Lin Shu, and he went down the mountain. He immediately hugged Lin Shu and mounted his horse, hugged him by the waist, and went all the way south.
Lin Shu looked back at the Jiange Snow Mountain, and silently said goodbye to the elders.
In the Tianhe, a boat descends.
In the cabin, Xiao Shao covered Lin Shu with a quilt and kissed his forehead: "Go to sleep, get some sleep first."
Lin Shu's spirit was indeed exhausted, grabbing Xiao Shao's sleeve and falling asleep almost immediately.
At first, it was haunted by nightmares, God's will, and fate weighed him down, but a familiar voice seemed to comfort him. He smelled the misty aroma of cold plums in his memory, and gradually calmed down, his whole body seemed to be immersed in warm water. Again, as restless as a frightened bird, he slept peacefully.
When he woke up, Xiao Shao held him in his arms.
Xiao Shaodao, baby, tell me everything.
Lin Shu nodded.
In the March of Fireworks, on the painting boat, he leaned against Xiao Shao's chest, looked at the landscape outside the window, and began to talk from the beginning.
"I was born in Jiange..." He closed his eyes, and there was a faint flash in his memory, like a firefly, that led him upstream.
Speaking of youth.
Say it without shame.
Say Taoyuan Jun.
Said the great witch who eventually died at the top of the tower.
In other words, it is a day and a night.
Xiao Shao stroked his hair: "In order to keep Qinglu alive, you sent him to a thousand years later, and gave him Zhezhu and "Sauvignon Blanc". Master Hulu... It's Qinglu, the "Sauvignon Blanc" you learned when you were a child , in fact, it is the "Sauvignon Blanc" that you wrote by yourself now..."
He smiled and kissed the top of Lin Shu's head: "So, you suspect... you are Zhezhu?"
Lin Shu nodded: "Wu Que said that he has already enlightened Zhezhu and fed it a lot of fruits... It's only a few decades before Zhezhu can become a human being."
Decades later in modern times, Qinglu turned bamboo into a man, so he took him as an apprentice, and named him "Lin Shu" in memory of his old man.
Qinglu's aptitude is not good, and he has not cultivated to the end of the robbery. The soul-receiving seal that he carved finally played a role in himself.
He came back here, back before everything happened.
Xiao Shao pinched his arm: "But the baby is soft and beautiful."
Lin Shu looked at him blankly.
Xiao Shao changed his mouth: "Folding bamboo is also very beautiful."
Lin Shu played with his fingers: "But I don't know... where did it start? I left the bamboo to Qinglu, and I am who I am today, but without the me of today, no one would leave the bamboo to Qinglu. ."
"Like a circle." Xiao Shao said: "Taoyuan Jun accepted Xiao Lin Shu as his apprentice, and Xiao Lin Shu grew up to become Tao Yuan Jun."
Lin Shu looked at the stars outside the window: "So... where do we start?"
Xiao Shao said: "Since ancient times, the bamboo was forged, and it went around in a circle, and then went out again. When Xiao Shao and Lin Shufei ascended to the immortal world, they broke away from the way of heaven."
Lin Shu saw that he drew a schematic diagram of a time trajectory in the air, smiled, and looked at him again: "When I was in the mirror, it felt like an infinite loop."
"Perhaps there is no particular order of time." Xiao Shao created an illusion in the air in front of them, the river of time slowly moved forward, and the lines of cause and effect were entangled with each other.
"We are in time, like a boat going down the river, we can only move forward with time, so we feel that there are previous events and then future events." Xiao Shao said softly, "But standing outside the river, they are actually at the same time. exist."
He plucked the thread of cause and effect, like playing the strings of a harp.
"Cause and effect are intertwined with each other, and one hair will move the whole body." He pulled a thread and let Lin Shu see the changes in the entire Guanghe River, and said: "If you change the past, the future will change, if you change The future will also change the past.”
"Therefore... You think everything is doomed and you are futile. In fact, it's because what you saw has changed. It's different from before... You've changed a lot." Xiao Shao buried his head on his shoulder, seeming to be addicted to his breath, Muffled: "Baby, if there is no you in the world, how can I still be alive?"
Lin Shu hugged him and gently smoothed his hair, like comforting a coquettish older child.
He stared blankly at the river of time in the illusion, and saw the deepest secrets of time and space.
Time is just a dimension, in no particular order. There is no past and no future.
"Heaven moves forever, not for Yao's existence, not for Jie's death." He heard himself muttering: "This is the sentence on the title page of "Sauvignon Blanc", I just understood, but who wrote that sentence... Woolen cloth?"
Xiao Shao said: "Perhaps Qinglu added it later."
Lin Shu said: "If he also realizes such a truth in time..."
Xiao Shao said: "Then his realm can already soar during the day, and one day, you can meet him in the fairy world."
Lin Shu said: "...I understand."
Xiao Shao kissed his neck.
Lin Shu said, "You should study physics."
Xiao Shao: "The principle of all things?"
Lin Shu: "Yeah."
"Don't learn." Xiao Shao tugged at his clothes: "Where can there be Xianjun fun in all things."
Lin Shu looked at him half helplessly and half indulgently, and was crushed on the soft collapse following his movements.
The red candle went out, but Xiao Shao stopped.
Lin Shu: "?"
I saw Xiao Shao: "I suddenly remembered that you are Taoyuan Jun..."
Lin Shu tilted his head.
Xiao Shao seemed to want to re-dress him: "I also called your master and senior..."
Lin Shu wanted to laugh, but the crow finally realized what he was doing.
He stretched out his hand to hold Xiao Shao's cheek and said softly, "Master loves you..."
Xiao Shao thought about the meaning of his words. After thinking about it, his eyes gradually changed. He leaned down and said hoarsely, "I also love Master."