Puff.
Not laughter.
A mouthful of blood sprayed out from between Xu Yourong's lips.
It all fell on Chen Changsheng.
Chen Changsheng looked very embarrassed.
Xu Yourong opened his eyes, and what he saw was this scene. After a little thought, he guessed what happened earlier.
She raised her sleeves to wipe off the blood stains from the corners of her lips, showing a mischievous smile.
Chen Changsheng didn't care about himself, looked at her slightly pale face, and asked worriedly, "Are you all right?"
Xu Yourong knew that he had a slight obsession with cleanliness, seeing him ignore it, she was slightly moved, took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped off the blood on his face.
"It's good if the blood is forced out."
Facing the twilight, she closed her eyes and was meditating to heal her wounds, but was misunderstood by Chen Changsheng.
Chen Changsheng felt slightly embarrassed, but more worried, even after hearing her say that he was fine.
It is a very important thing to retreat together for fasting. Today, Xu Yourong was forced to leave the seclusion early because of him, and his practice will definitely be greatly affected.
The most important thing is that her Dao heart will be covered with an indelible trace, and it is even very likely that she will never find an opportunity to break through.
Thinking of this, Chen Changsheng's heart became more and more heavy.
Xu Yourong knew what he was thinking, and said: "Many ascetics encounter my situation, once they are frustrated, their hearts are shaken, and they have never had a chance to ask about the sacred, but you don't have to worry about me, because I have more knowledge than anyone else." Be confident, I'm still young."
The so-called cultivation of the Tao means years of cultivation. As the youngest ascetic who can see the threshold in history, she still has many years to feel the taste. The most important thing is that she herself has a very clear understanding of this point, thus ensuring that these years will not be wasted, and her Dao Xin will not be affected in any way.
Hearing these words, Chen Changsheng felt a little better.
The blood on his face had already been wiped clean by Xu Yourong, and there were occasional remnants, which turned into phoenix fire and disappeared without a trace in the twilight, but the clothes couldn't be dealt with. He naturally took out a clean daoist robe from the scabbard of Zangfeng, and then turned around to put it on. The whole movement seemed very skillful, as if he had repeated it countless times.
Xu Yourong asked: "You always have clean clothes around you? Why are you so proficient in changing?"
Chen Changsheng thought of the big hole that was pierced in the wall of the Orthodox Academy back then, the little girl who leaned on the edge of the big wooden barrel and stared at his eyes, and pretended not to care even though her face was flushed, suddenly felt a lot of miss, but where? I will mention it, but I just talked about the pictures of the Beixin Bridge leading to the Lenggong Hantan.
Xu Yourong knew the story under the Beixin Bridge since he was a child, so he didn't think it was different, and asked, "What's going on with the little black dragon?"
This question is about Bie Tianxin being killed.
Although everyone now knows that this is a conspiracy by Daxizhou, the problem is that before the conspiracy was exposed, Chen Changsheng never agreed to let Xiao Heilong come forward to confront him. Bingxue is as smart as her, so naturally he already guessed that something must happen in the onto the body of the little black dragon.
Chen Changsheng said: "It is impossible to confirm now, but she should not be in danger."
Xu Yourong said, "What needs to be done?"
Chen Changsheng shook his head and said, "Wait for a while."
Xu Yourong stopped talking, and asked, "Have you ever been here?"
Chen Changsheng said: "I've seen some of the scenery you mentioned in your letter, but I don't have time to take a closer look."
Xu Yourong smiled and said, "Shall I take you to see it?"
Chen Changsheng said, "Okay."
The mountain breeze blew slightly, the flowers and trees swayed, and the fragrance hit people. The white crane came through the twilight and landed in front of them.
Accompanied by a cry, the white crane soared into the sky with the two on its back, tearing through the twilight again at an extremely fast speed, piercing through the clouds and fog, and reaching the peak. Standing on the edge of the cliff, looking at the fields, the Tongjiang River, and the mountain peaks that have turned into ink colors under the twilight, Chen Changsheng said with emotion: "When you were young, you said in your letter that the scenery here is very beautiful, and it is true."
Xu Yourong said calmly, "Did I write you a letter when I was young? You may have misremembered, but I wrote you a lot of letters a few years ago."
Chen Changsheng smiled and said, "Bai He should still remember it, why did you forget it?"
Hearing these words, Bai He whispered twice beside him, indicating that this was indeed the case.
A slightly annoyed look appeared on Xu Yourong's face, and he said, "I don't know how you tricked it into trusting it, but it didn't even listen to me."
Chen Changsheng took her hand and sat down on the most protruding bluestone by the cliff.
"I have loved to meditate on this bluestone retreat since I was a child."
"Well, you said it in your letter when you were nine years old."
"Hey, you really remembered wrong."
"I remember correctly, because the scenery you described in the letter is exactly the same as here."
"I don't want to talk to you anymore."
"Well, you said in your letter three years ago that there are many birds here, why didn't I see them?"
"Would you like to see it? I can have lots of birds come and play."
"Is this the so-called ten thousand birds facing the phoenix?"
"yes."
"Let's forget it, the night is coming, we have to rest, why bother."
"Also."
"But what about the pheasant?"
What Chen Changsheng was talking about was naturally the golden-winged roc in the Zhou Garden, which was far from fully grown.
"It likes to eat meat, so I sent it to the grassland."
"grassland?"
"It's the grassland you gave me."
"Well... let's go and see together if we find a chance."
"What are you going to see?"
"The monsters in the Zhou Garden can live there if they like, and we... can too."
"..."
Yesterday, he ran all the way from Fengyang County to this place, worried and incomprehensible, and encountered the two major events of Nanxi's fasting and Bie Tianxin's death. Several thrilling battles had exhausted Chen Changsheng to the extreme, and his tiredness gradually set in.
He and Xu Yourong sat on the bluestone by the cliff, leaning against each other, just like in Zhou Garden, very relaxed and comfortable, and soon closed their eyes.
After an unknown amount of time, Xu Yourong suddenly opened his eyes.
She looked at Chen Changsheng's face quietly, as if she wanted to find some emotion other than exhaustion, but found nothing.
He was still as clean as before, inside and out, free from dust and distracting thoughts.
"Chen Changsheng, why did you refuse to reply to my letters after you turned ten?"
Xu Yourong looked at him and said softly.
Chen Changsheng was already asleep, so he couldn't answer her question.
Suddenly, Xu Yourong opened his eyes wide and looked at Chen Changsheng, with a curious expression on his face, then he thought of something and became a little nervous.
She looked around.
The singing of birds between the peaks and cliffs suddenly stopped, and the strange beasts lowered their heads one after another, even the white cranes turned their necks to look at the distant mountains.
Xu Yourong bowed her head and kissed her.
Well, like the taste of glutinous rice cakes, it's not too bad.
At this moment, Chen Changsheng opened his eyes.
But not separated.
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