Chu nightning did not ask, and Xue Zhengyi did not mention it.
The Lord of Death and Life was drinking a little too high, felt dizzy, and could not speak well.
He suddenly got close, stared at Chu Wanning and said, "Yuheng, you are not happy."
"No."
"You're angry."
"No." Chu nightning said.
"Who made you unhappy?"
Chu nightning: "..."
ask
Ask a question, I will feel a lot more happy in my heart, maybe what Mo Ran said is not that I will come back tonight, maybe he said to come back as much as possible tonight, but Xue Zhengyi made a mistake when he relayed it, or Xue Zhengyi remembered wrong…
Chu night Ning glanced at the door, and the night was dark.
The banquet will be over, and the table will be cold.
On the first day of his exit, Mo Ran did not come back.
All the disciples at the top of life and death are all gone, even those who he can't name or have never seen before, but he is the only one who misses him.
Without him, the feast would be incomplete.
A lot of crab powder lion head, sweet-scented lotus root with sweet-scented osmanthus, pear blossom white fragrant snow wine, are not full.
Chu nightning closed his eyes, and suddenly heard a distance, near the main entrance hall of Meng Potang, there were disciples making noise.
"Oh! Look! What's that outside?"
"What is that in the sky!"
More and more people gathered over, and everyone in the room heard the loud noise of the crackling sound, the spring thunder banging one after another.
People walked out of the house, stood on the Yinyin grass in front of Meng Po Hall and looked up, watching the fire tree and silver flowers never sleep, the stars and rivers shattered into little fireflies, blooming magnificently in the air, and littering.
"It's time to set off fireworks!" The young disciples beamed with joy, their youthful faces were illuminated by the flickering firelight, and the broken stars in the sky were reflected in their eyes.
"It's so beautiful. I've never seen such a big fireworks, and I haven't seen it during the New Year."
Chu nightning also slowly walked out of the hall. He was not in a good mood. Even if Xue Zhengyi prepared such a splendid fireworks event, although he was grateful, he still couldn't get rid of the dullness in his heart.
"call out-"
A clear whistle sounded through the clouds and through the moon.
He raised his head lightly, and a stream of golden-red light was like an arrow from a string, absorbing into the sky.
So lovely.
If that person is there...
"thumping!"
When the dazzling star rose to the level of Wu Gou, it exploded with a bang, and thousands of crystal golden lights converged into a stream, so the Milky Way lost its color and the moon palace was dull.
Fireworks are like a tree of begonias blowing down like snow, like thousands of acres of rivers sparkling waves. Chu nightning slowly closed his eyes in such a bright and bright lively.
"The disciples are burning, I wish the master to leave the customs."
Suddenly someone said this behind him, every word was clear, every word was like a needle.
Chu nightning trembled suddenly, like a thorn in the back, like a charcoal fire in the throat. His heartbeat slowed down, blood flowed freely, he couldn't breathe, and suddenly looked back—
A few disciples who had just walked out of Mengpotang stood behind them, all looking at the sky in amazement, and someone said this.
Gradually, the person who recites is no longer the same.
Everyone felt fresh, those little disciples, men and women, standing alone, in groups of three or five, all looked at the brilliant night and read this sentence.
The disciples are burning.
Congratulations to Master on your exit.
The sound is gentle like the tide, like the babble in a dream, and the words are firm like a rock, like a thousand-inch mountain. Chu nightning raised his head suddenly, and the fireworks in the night sky flowed and flickered due to spiritual power, forming this sentence with such a splendid and huge formation.
The fireworks condensed into a grand river tide that could be seen hundreds of miles away. The colorful stars seemed to be separated by thousands of mountains and mountains. Guilt, also rushed to him in this long night of Weiyang.
He felt that he suddenly became a driftwood in the sea. The sea water was his eyes when he was in the underworld, in front of the ghost king's palace, when the ink burned suddenly hugged him, warm, hot, and decisive.
He has nowhere to run.
Surrounded by that person's murmur, that person's laughter, that person's affection.
Chu nightning doesn't want to care what kind of affection it is, master and apprentice, or something else.
Just being affectionate is enough.
The ink burned still didn't have time, and came back before the dinner party.
Even if you wear the stars and wear the moon, even if you don't stop, there is still a long way to go.
Fortunately, there are still fireworks made by Elder Xuanji in the backpack. I am afraid that he will be sick outside. It is used in emergency. The fireworks, even if they are far apart, can be seen at the peak of life and death.
The price of this fireworks is a thousand pieces of gold, which is extremely difficult to control, but the ink burning doesn't care, just ask his master not to be angry.
Even if it is separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, even if the years are flooded.
He also wants Chu Xiaoning to hear this.
"The disciples are burning, I wish the master to leave the customs."
Two hours later, the banquet dispersed. When we returned to the Red Lotus Water Pavilion, it was already late at night.
Chu nightning has the smell of alcohol, feels uncomfortable, and wants to take a bath, but the sky has turned cold, and the lotus pond in the red lotus waterside is too cold. I washed it once yesterday and almost didn't freeze my body. After thinking for a while, he went back to the house to get a few changes of clothes, a wooden tub, and walked to the Wonderful Sound Pool.
The Wonderful Sound Pool was a bathhouse shared by the whole faction. He only took a bath here in the first few months of his arrival at the top of the dead.
It was very late at this time, and few people would bathe in it. Chu nightning raised his hand, lifted the thin Ge shower curtain and walked in. Many places on the top of the dead and life have been renovated, but the wonderful sound pool has not changed. It is surrounded by high walls of black tiles. When you step into the gate, you must first pass through a corridor with floating gauze curtains. When you reach the end, you see the sixth grade painted with tung oil varnish. of narrow wooden steps.
All bathers take off their shoes and socks before walking down the wooden steps, so just take a look here to see how many people are soaking in the pool.
Chu nightning also paid attention when he took off his shoes and socks, and found that there was only a pair of boots left alone. The boots were quite big and a little dirty, but they were neatly placed in the corner, and they were not thrown randomly because the field was empty. .
Chu night Ning said, who is it? Taking a shower so late...
But he didn't think much about it, holding his small wooden basin and walking down the steps barefoot, brushing aside the last curtain blocking the end of the aisle, and went down into the yard.
There is a huge hot spring pool here, which undulates according to the terrain, creating an extremely wide waterfall with a rumble and muffled sound. The hazy hot air and the dense white smoke stretched out from the pool and stretched the tender waist and rose to the air, dispersing into every corner, every inch of the gap.
Because the fog is too heavy, in fact, everything is blurry here, and people have to be very close to see each other's faces clearly.
Chu nightning stepped on the smooth Yuhua stone path, passed through the overlapping and heavy Taotao, and came to the nearest bathing entrance. There is a low shelf made of bluestone, which is specially used for changing and washing items. He put the small tub and robe on it, then took off his clothes and walked slowly into the pool.
So warm.
He couldn't help but sighed contentedly.
If it weren't for the fact that he didn't want to crowd the bathroom with so many people, and he didn't want to take a bath in the middle of the night every day, he would really think that the red lotus water pavilion was cold and simple.
After all, Xue Zhengyi is a person who is meticulous and considerate. The Wonderful Sound Pool was built by his supervisor. There are flowers around the pool, which are prosperous all year round, and there is a waterfall at the end for washing. If you are tired of soaking, you can lie down in a small wooden pavilion next to you and press the meridian points with geothermal pebbles.
Compared to the confused bath I hurriedly took in the red lotus water pavilion yesterday, this place is really too comfortable.
Chu nightning forgot for a while, and was a little happy. When he saw no one around, he stretched out his slender figure and went straight to the edge of the waterfall.
"Wow!"
He just emerged from the water, wiped his face, the shallow smile on his lips did not disappear, and suddenly saw a man with his back facing him, taking a shower under the fierce waterfall, the sound of the waterfall's water. It was so loud that Chu nightning was so close that he didn't hear another person's movement.
I'm afraid that if he floats up a little later and continues to swim forward, his fingertips can touch the man's legs.
Fortunately, he got up from the precipice and didn't encounter anyone, but it was still a bit rude at this distance. He was almost standing behind the man. The man was very tall, much taller than Chu Wanning. The skin was tanned into honey and looked wild. The shoulders are wide and straight, and the shoulder blades shrug with the movements of the arms, like a golden mountain, containing the strength to destroy the dead.
His muscles are not exaggerated, but they are strong and well-proportioned, and the water rushes against his body. This body, willing to turn into a thin layer of water light to cover him, is inseparable from him.
Chu nightning is a person who is used to being cold. Where have I seen such a hot body, my ears are red, and I hurriedly turned to leave.
But I don't know if the bottom of the pond was too slippery, or if his footsteps were a little unsteady, but he stumbled and plunged into the pond water, splashing large clusters of water!
"Cough cough!!"
This time, Chu nightning was so embarrassed that his face was flushed. Because of his panic, he even choked into a few mouthfuls of water. Thinking that this water was the bath water of the guy behind him, he was even more angry and disgusting. , Thumping anxiously to stand up from the water.
How could he, the dignified elder Yuheng—
Suddenly a smooth line, strong and powerful hand supported him, and Chu Wanning, who was in a hurry and lost his face, pulled up from the turbulent water. The man was obviously shocked by his movement.
"Are you OK?"
The man grabbed his arm, his voice was low, and their heights were different. Just when the man lowered his head to speak, his breath was in Chu Wanning's ear, "The stones here are very slippery, be careful."
Chu nightning's ears were even redder. He could almost feel that the man's chest was behind him, a short distance away, ups and downs, ups and downs, when he was squatting, he was kind and soft, and he spared his life, but he was so tense when he got up. , almost to his back.
Chu nightning was embarrassed and angry for a while. When did he come into contact with people like this
Suddenly throwing away the man's hand, Chu nightning's face is gloomy, but his eyes dodge: "I'm fine."
The sound of the waterfall is very loud, and the voice of Chu nightning is not very clear.
But for some reason, after hearing him speak, the man was shocked, and he was stunned. He raised his hand slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't have the courage to say it...
After hesitating, Chu nightning has walked a little farther, stepped in, or hid under the lively water curtain that was boiling against the sky.
The author has something to say:
The little theater comes from an old joke, scratching your head
Ink burning: Well... The title reminds the master to slip carefully, why did the master still slip? (laugh)
Chu nightning: ... Don't you want to be careful