[Yu Huang] Changfeng

When Huang Shaotian woke up, it was already high in the sun, the sun was so high that it shone golden through the window, Huang Shaotian sat up and scratched his head, feeling that he still had a headache.

"Are you awake?" Yu Wenzhou was sitting at the desk writing with his back to him, when he heard him get up, he turned around and asked.

"No." Huang Shaotian shook his head like a rattle, tilted his whole body, and fell back on the bed, "I'm not awake, I still want to sleep."

Yu Wenzhou put down his pen and walked over. Huang Shaotian was still curled up in the bed, changed his posture, and pretended to be asleep with his eyes closed.

"Get up and have something to eat." Yu Wenzhou sat by the bed, Huang Shaotian half-closed his eyes and could see that he was wearing a moon white gown, which made him elegant and refined.

Huang Shaotian didn't speak, just hummed twice, expressing that he still wanted to sleep.

"Go to bed at night." Yu Wenzhou leaned down and whispered in his ear, "Get up, don't be lazy, okay?"

"Then give me a kiss." Huang Shaotian continued to close his eyes, and the compromise was conditional.

"Okay." Yu Wenzhou chuckled lightly, agreeing.

Huang Shaotian closed his eyes and waited for a kiss on the forehead or the side of his face, but he did not expect a deep kiss with lips and tongue.Yu Wenzhou leaned down to kiss him, affectionately and attentively.

"Ahem!" After the kiss was over, Huang Shaotian finally couldn't pretend anymore, and sat up blushing.

"Can't get up?" Yu Wenzhou looked at him with a smile.

"I'll get up right away!" Huang Shaotian turned around and covered his face, "I'm really up!"

Breakfast and lunch were combined into one meal, and Yu Wenzhou's cooking was so good that even Wei Chen was impressed.Huang Shaotian originally wanted to ridicule that Boss Wei has never seen the world, I eat his cooking every day to show off, but Wei Chen didn't pay attention to him at all, just buried himself in the bitterness, Huang Shaotian quickly stopped talking, and both of them buried their heads in the bowl , The food is about to be grabbed.

"I'll go out for a while." Wei Chen, who was full, pushed the bowl and said to Huang Shaotian, "You wash the dishes!"

"I won't wash!" Huang Shaotian retorted vaguely while eating, "You wash!"

Yu Wenzhou was afraid that the two of them would quarrel, so he quickly answered, "I'll wash it."

Wei Chen: "No way!"

Huang Shaotian: "No way!"

Yu Wenzhou rubbed his forehead: "Let me wash it."

"Let him wash it, don't spoil him all the time, he's lazy!" Wei Chen reached out and squeezed Huang Shaotian's arm.

"Why don't you wash it!" Huang Shaotian also finished eating, and pushed the bowl, "You need to exercise more when you get old!"

"Who are you calling old?" Wei Chen was furious.

The master-disciple battle started again, the chickens were flying like dogs, the two of them should have slept soundly, they were both full of energy and vitality, and they were fighting hard, after all, no one was washing the dishes...

Wei Chen said he had something to do, so he caught Huang Shaotian and cleaned up, re-established his authority as a teacher, turned around and went out, leaving Huang Shaotian who had been kicked in the butt screaming.

Nanyang went west out of the city, and it was a wasteland. When the southern Xinjiang invaded, there was no wilderness for thousands of miles. It was burned clean by a fire, and weeds grew again, but because of the sharp drop in population, no one cultivated it.

The weeds were almost waist high, it would be better for Wei Chen to carry the wine jar all the way to the high ground.Relying on his vague memory, Wei Chen walked around for a long time before he found the place where he buried his things.

There is new grass growing there, lush and green.

Putting the wine jar on the ground, Wei Chen started digging.

It turned out to be rice fields, all of which are good soil, unlike the barren hills where the soil is mixed with stones. Wei Chen dug out the box he had buried in the past before digging for a long time. The box was covered with a layer of soil. , dust splashed everywhere, revealing its original appearance.

Open it, and inside is a long sword that has not been used for many years, but it is still as sharp as a blade, shining coldly in the sunlight.

"Oh, not bad." Wei Chen slid his fingers across the blade, and stabbed out with a volley, as if he had regained the feel of the past, "It's been so many years since I haven't used it, but it's still so easy to use."

Taking out the sword box, Wei Chen thought about it, took out a piece of jade from his bosom, thought again, threw it in, filled it with soil again, and leveled the ground.Only this piece of grass has been removed, which looks a bit abrupt, but it's nothing. After a while, new grass will always regenerate, and it will be verdant.

Wei Chen raised his head and picked up the wine jar, patted the Kaifeng mud, raised his head and took a sip, then sprinkled it on the ground in a circle.

"What you drank yesterday doesn't count, you can still drink half a bowl." Wei Chen shook the wine jar, "The rest is mine."

"Yesterday, a young boy brought back a boy. I saw that his temperament was quite similar to yours. When I asked, he was really your apprentice. Your apprentice follows you and has temperament. In short, he looks like you."

"You are really, hey, I really don't teach you Kung Fu as an apprentice, you really have it."

"I'm here to bother you again, why don't you throw me out with the inkstone?"

"Changfengcao, I know I shouldn't use it anymore, but when it comes to this, I have to use it. I asked Shaotian to find you for Changfengcao, but I pointed him to it, but he met Yu Wenzhou, it's also fate. I just didn't expect you to go too early."

Wei Chen raised his hand to touch the new soil on the ground, and let out a long sigh.

"I don't like killing people. I'll use up the long wind grass this time, and I will definitely let it die. I promise."

"I'm going to use Longfengcao again. What I promised was voided again. It's better to be young, and I can pay for it." Thinking of this, Wei Chen recalled the fun scene at the beginning, and suddenly laughed again.

However, the sky and the earth are big, and there is no more Fang Shijing.

Wei Chen felt that he should be more rational and open-minded.In this world, nine times out of ten, you will be unsatisfactory. Birth, old age, sickness and death, there are too many things that you can’t ask for, and there are some knots. If you don’t think about it, it will be solved naturally.But he couldn't think about it no matter what, and couldn't open this knot.

What bullshit self-esteem, why he doesn't want to admit his mistakes, he regrets it, he really regrets it, but, so what, who is he going to tell?Fang Shijing is no longer there.

Doctors are benevolent, and they hang pots to help the world. Whether they are from the Central Plains or southern Xinjiang, Fang Shijing is willing to help.But he didn't understand at that time, he was young and loyal, and he didn't know the seriousness. He was determined to kill all the people in southern Xinjiang and restore the rivers and mountains.

The conflict finally broke out, and then there was a world-shattering farewell. It was a long time, and only one sentence remained: "The teacher has passed away for many years."

Fang Shijing placed Changfengcao on Songshan Mountain in the hope that Wei Chen would be merciful to any life in the important place of Buddhism.

There is no right or wrong in this matter, Wei Chen would not show mercy if he wanted to kill Sun Hao today, and Fang Shijing has done everything he has done as a doctor, so he has no regrets.

Near the end of the day, Nanyang began to drizzle lightly, the sky darkened, and the surroundings were quiet and silent, only the sound of the rain hitting the weeds.

I’m afraid of what’s coming. It rained continuously that day, as if it would never stop. Gusu was extremely cold that day, and it didn’t feel like summer at all. The answer is endless.

Wei Chen still remembered that when he stepped out of the North Bridge, he glanced into the river.

With the gurgling of the river, the white petals of the Begonia flower sprinkled a piece, followed by the flowing water, and disappeared into the sky, never to be seen again.

The heavy rain was pouring down, no longer as gentle as before, but this time it was raining in a hurry and densely, and there was a dull thunder in the sky again, just like every summer, there are nights like this.

There was a strong wind, Wei Chen shook the wine jar, and found that there was no more wine, he laughed dryly twice, and then burst into tears.

"Don't ask what's going on today

I don't want to retreat, I have nowhere to escape, but I'm not young anymore

Don't complain about the current wind and the road away from the secular world, it is inevitable to meet ridicule

Gather up the past and drink it up in one go, screaming up to the sky"*

The rain is dredging and the wind is sudden, and the singing is mixed with crying intermittently, out of tune.

Everything has an end, everything has an end.

Title poem: Once the sea was too difficult for water, from Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems of Lisi"

※The lyrics are from the audio monster "Don't Ask the Present"