Xie Bian has been to Lanxi Town and Diancang Peak, but this is his first time going to Yunxi.
Because there are too many people who want to go to Yunhe with various purposes every day, and they can't catch up, the Wuliang faction has a checkpoint under Diancang Peak, and Yunhe has an enchantment. Xie Bian just went to Diancang Peak to see the scenery with Yujian.
Yunxi is just as described by the world, like a fairyland surrounded by auspicious clouds, Taoists in Tsing Yi welcome and clean the guests in an orderly manner, and stop to greet the guests when they meet them. Everything is well-organized and well-organized. .
Although the monk uniforms of the Infinite Sect are all crow blue, there are big differences in tailoring, materials, and embroidery between the apprentices and the registered disciples, and there are differences between the disciples of the master and the disciples of the elders, and they can be distinguished at a glance. For example, the person who came to welcome them up the mountain was the disciple of an elder named Xu Mao.
People who came to Yunxi for the first time were always a little curious. Xu Mao dutifully told them, mainly to Wuchang and Wuchang, about the customs and scenery of Mount Shu, and at the same time expressed his admiration for Zhong Kui several times.
Walking on the bluestone road in Yunyi, Xie Bian gradually became silent, with his brows furrowed.
When he came to Cangfeng a few years ago, he had a sense of familiarity. He only regarded it as the mountains and rivers in the world, and the scenery was almost the same when he saw it up close. But this time when he came to Yunxi, this feeling was stronger, and he couldn't help it. Asked: "Master, when I was young, did you bring me to Yunxi?"
Zhong Kui said: "No."
"Not even when you're drunk?"
"Hmph, your master is not that confused."
Xie Bian gave Zhong Kui a suspicious look, and murmured, "Then why do I feel like I've been here before?"
Xu Mao said with a smile: "Master Xiaobai, have you ever seen some paintings of Yun Wei among the people? They are everywhere."
"… Maybe."
Fan Wuxi looked at Xie Bian thoughtfully.
I have a sense of familiarity with Zongxuan's swordsmanship, and I also have a sense of familiarity with Yun Wei. Could it be that the memories of my previous life really remain
After Xu Mao settled the three of them down, he explained: "Master Master originally wanted to welcome the Celestial Master in person, but recently because of Brother Meng's incident, he is sad and troubled, and he is in poor health.
Zhong Kui waved his hand: "You don't need to be polite. But when can I see him?"
"The head master will hold a private banquet tomorrow night, and only invite a few old friends. At that time, the younger generation will come to pick up the celestial master."
"OK."
"The Celestial Master and Immortal Lord Wuchang are free to move about in Yunhe. If you have any requirements, or want to go to Yuanyangchi, Lanxi Town and other places, even if you ask the disciples to serve, the younger generation is willing to serve the distinguished guests at any time."
After Xu Mao left, Xie Bian took a look around. This house was built on a cliff, and with the windows opened, it seemed as if one could wander in the vast sea of clouds. taste of the world.
"I'm going to meet up with my old friends, you can go and have fun." After Zhong Kui finished speaking, he left humming a tune.
Xie Bian admired the mountains and valleys in the distance, and exclaimed: "It's so beautiful."
"Have you really never been here?"
"It's strange to say that I think I have been here before. I seem to have some impressions of Shangyun, the mountain gate, the building, and the Bagua platform just now, but I don't remember when I came."
"Like Zong Xuanjian?"
"Yes, it's like Zong Xuanjian." Xie Bian shook his head with a smile, "I don't know what's wrong, maybe in some life I was a disciple of the Wuliang Sect?"
Fan Wuxi looked at Xie Bian with a dazed expression, feeling very complicated. On the one hand he knew that Xie Bian was not the eldest son Heng, on the other hand he believed that he was the same person in past and present lives. In any case, he will not let Xie Bian become the eldest son Heng.
"Wuxi, it's still early, let's go play?"
"Where are you going?"
"Diancang Peak has a wonderful flower that only blooms in autumn, but unfortunately it's not in season yet. Lanxi Town is the most lively place to go shopping at night. There is a family that queues up for supper every night. I must take you to try it. But at this time, it's so hot..." Xie Bian thought for a while, "By the way, let's go swimming in the Mandarin Duck Pool."
"..."
"Yuanyangchi, you must have heard of it. One cold and one hot spring alternately, which has the effect of nourishing the body and prolonging life. Go soak in the cold spring in this weather..."
"No." Fan Wuxi flatly refused.
"Why? Can't you swim? Brother can teach you."
"No." Fan Wuxi said blankly, "I don't like to show my body in front of people."
Xie Bian laughed twice: "Why are you still shy, you're not a little girl."
"Do you often expose your body in front of people?"
Xie Bian felt that this question was very strange: "Then you can't go into the water with your clothes on."
Fan Wuxi said angrily, "Anyway, I won't go."
"Then I myself..."
"You are not allowed to go!" Fan Wuxi said loudly.
Jie Bian smiled with a good temper: "If you don't go by yourself, and you don't let your brother go, then tell me what you want to do."
Fuck you. Fan Wuxi thought fiercely.
But at this moment, he can only think about it, before he finds the Xuanyuan Tianji Talisman, he must not reveal his identity, and he doesn't even dare to touch this person lightly.
He will find the power that belonged to him in the previous life, avenge his unfinished revenge in the previous life, and get everything he could not get in the previous life.
Fan Wuxi said: "I've never been to Shushan, show me around. I'll have supper in the evening."
"All right."
The two of them wandered around in Yunhe to see the ostentation of the No. 1 Immortal Gate in the World. Some buildings were called historic sites and were destroyed during the battle with the Zong Clan. The more Jie Bian looked, the more he couldn't stop the looming sense of familiarity.
When they walked to the gossip platform, Xie Bian felt his heart drop for no reason.
Bagua Terrace is located at the highest point of Yunhe, which is also the highest point of Shu Mountain. It is built on the cliff, surrounded by clouds and mist. From a distance, the huge circular platform seems to be floating in midair. It is the altar for Wuliang sect to worship ancestors, worship heaven, and hold various important ceremonies. What is remembered and talked about by the world is that a hundred years ago, Heng, the last emperor's eldest son in the world of cultivating immortals, killed his father and usurped the throne on this stage of gossip.
When the two of them came here, not only Fan Wuzhen was overwhelmed by memory, but Xie Bian also felt a feeling he had never felt before, which seemed to be fear or panic. In short, he realized that he was very resistant to this place.
So he only went up one step, and Jie Bian froze.
Fan Wuxi stood behind him, his dark pupils were gloomy.
Jie Bian's legs seemed to have taken root, and he was unwilling to go up, as if there was a scourge on it. He was really flustered by this feeling, and with an unbelieving mentality, he walked up abruptly.
The gossip platform is a huge, black and white diagram of the gossip. The yin and yang pattern seems to have some kind of magic power, and suddenly understands Bian's heart. In between, saw the scarlet blood? !
Jie Bian felt a sharp pain in his brain, and his body swayed and fell down.
"Brother!" Fan Wuxi hugged Xie Bian and made him fall into his arms.
With only a sliver of sanity left, Jie Bian murmured in doubt: "...Big...Brother?"
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Fan Wuxi looked at Xie Bian who was on the bed with his eyes closed, but still trembling, sweating, and talking in his dreams, and doubts abounded in his heart.
Why did Xie Bian faint on the gossip stage? He is in good health, and it is absolutely impossible for him to suffer from a sudden illness, and there is no sign of poisoning or Gu. The only possible explanation is that the impact of the gossip table on him is too great.
For Zong Ziheng, Baguatai is indeed a place he will never forget in his life. There, he committed two evils in the world at the same time - killing his father and killing the king. .
But Xie Bian shouldn't remember, he drank Mengpo soup, he forgot his previous life.
But how to explain what happened today
Xie Bian was still restless in his sleep, his frowning brows, trembling eyelids, and gray lips added a bit of fragility to him.
Fan Wuxi looked at it for a long time, and finally couldn't help stretching out his hand, gently caressing that pale cheek, using his fingertips to trace every facial feature and every inch of his skin, the sweat on his face was like boiling water, scalding The hand trembled slightly.
Fan Wuxi leaned down and stared at Xie Bian at a close distance. In his beautiful eyes, there was a beastly light that was not attached to his age or appearance. He closed his eyes and opened them again, as if struggling extremely. Finally, he buckled his eyes. He held Jie Bian's jaw, and blocked his slightly parted lips severely.
Those lips were moist, slightly cool, and so soft that it seemed that they could not withstand any torture. The moment his lips touched, Fan Wuxi's mind went blank, and then, like water flowing down from a high mountain, like thousands of horses galloping on the boundless grassland, like countless fireworks exploding in the night sky, his body trembled, almost I can't bear the turbulent tide of emotion at this moment.
One hundred years.
In the hundred years of being thrown into the endless hell, he suffered endless and endless torment, and made atonement for the thousands of killings he caused. Almost no one can keep his heart in the endless hell, but he relied on the three characters of his eldest son Heng to make atonement. , endured for a hundred years. He will never forget this person, these lips, this body, and the entanglement of love and hate between them.
His desire is a giant that is about to run loose, but after all, he dare not kiss too deeply or too hard. He tastes the lips and teeth carefully, hoping to leave his mark on this person, until Jie Bian couldn't breathe freely. And struggled unconsciously before letting go reluctantly.
"You are mine, you are mine..." Fan Wushi lightly touched the warm lips, and murmured in pain, "You will be mine after all."
Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
Fan Wuxi jumped up suddenly, and said sharply, "Who!"
The people outside the door were startled: "Uh, I'm Xu Mao. I heard that Master Xiaobai's health is in violation, so I'm here to visit."
"No, he's just tired."
"Really? Don't you need a doctor?"
"unnecessary."
"Then don't bother. By the way, there is one more thing. Mr. Lan has arrived. He originally asked me to inform the little white master. Can we talk about it tonight, but I didn't expect the disciple to say that the little white master is ill..."
"Who?" Fan Wuxi asked alertly.
"Oh, Mr. Lan Chuan Han Lan from the Moon Pavilion in Jinling."