They were separated for several months, but the longing seemed to be years away, but for Han Jin, ten years had really passed, and it was a decade of guilt and pain.

Han Jing squatted on the sheep's shoulder, holding the bird in his hand, and stared blankly at Han Jin.

After leaving Han Jin, all the things he experienced made him feel that death is more meaningful than life. It can be seen that after seeing Han Jin, he felt that he wanted to live, even though it would be painful to live.Han Jing suddenly wanted to understand one thing, all those who commit suicide in this world seem not afraid of death, but they are more tiring to live than to die, because the world is full of pain.And in this world, anyone who wants to live seems to be afraid of death, because no matter what, living still has some fun and nostalgia, even if the nostalgia looks very pitiful.

The sheep cut and jumped away. Han Jing only had Han Jin in his eyes, and he didn't even notice that he had let go of the bird. Han Jin had already strode over and hugged Han Jing tightly in his arms.

Han Jin has always been gentle, especially to Han Jing, who is afraid of being damaged if he is too strong, and afraid of being sad if his tone is too strong. He holds and coaxes it like a fragile rare treasure all day long, but this time he can't wait to rub this treasure into his stomach. , melt into the flesh and blood, and can no longer be separated.

Han Jin always smiled at Han Jing, but this time he had red eyes, gritted his teeth, hooked Han Jing's chin viciously with his fingertips, and kissed Han Jing before he could not help but fly away. Which Han Jing was completely out of his wits.

However, the menacing aura dissipated between the lips and tongue in just a moment, turning into a gentle nostalgia.The lover's warmth comes from the lover's lips, tongue and fingertips, re-pressing the dull heart into a fresh life.

All the self-conceited strength and stubbornness were turned into grievances by this temperature. The grievances were not because they felt that they had been bullied by someone. This grievance is purely due to hypocrisy, because of the despicable weakness and pretentiousness of "you are not by my side when I am so sad", although Han Jing feels that she has nothing to wrong, but Hugging Han Jin's neck and refusing to let go, he secretly sulked.

The momentary violence quickly turned into a gentle and restrained Han Jin. When he wanted to step back and look at Han Jing's face, he felt the strength of his arms on his neck, and the heart in his chest was pulling his whole body. When he first practiced, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning all over his body, but he was no longer the spoiled little boy he was when he was a child. After becoming a family member, he could only stand like a mountain, hug his lover, and say "I'm here".

One sentence, three words, so light that they can only linger in the ears of lovers, but like a sledgehammer, they hit Han Jing's heart numb and painful.Han Jing is not as tall as Han Jin, just enough to bury her face in Han Jin's chest, it's like an indestructible wall has been erected in life, which can block all unsatisfactory things from the wall .In this wall, Han Jing doesn't need to worry about anything, and doesn't need to make any decisions by herself, and bear the consequences that she can't afford.

The clown bird chirped and slapped Han Jin's calf, but was slapped aside by the lamb, which was not as tall as a bird's leg.The clown bird stood up and spread its wings, the little white sheep blocked the bird's beak with a wave of claws, grabbed the bird's legs and walked away, the clown bird dragged a clear path on the grass, the little white sheep glanced back, satisfied: "Stupid bird, You can't speak human words, and you dare to compete with Lao Tzu!"

Han Jing didn't realize that the bird was dragged away by the sheep, since the moment he saw Han Jin, he had only seen this person in his eyes.Compared with the first time when he separated from Han Jin and met after 300 years of retreat alone, he misses him even more, and the affection in his heart is far from comparable to that day.Although it seemed that he and Han Jin got married that day in a daze, but getting married is naturally different.After getting married, every time I think of Han Jin, the previous title is not apprentice, but a Taoist companion, a Taoist companion with a shared soul and a heart-to-sea connection. When I say his name, it also has a taste different from others.

Han Jing didn't move, and Han Jin didn't move either. He hugged Han Jing, fearing that it would be another dream in broad daylight. Even a dream in the sun is still an illusion after all.Since losing Han Jing, he has been to many places and experienced countless phantoms, the illusion talent of the monster race, the illusion secret technique of the demon race, the illusion formation of humans, and the illusion body of ghosts. He can see Han Jing every time. Net, some of them can be seen to be fake at a glance, but most of them can always trap him, even if they are somewhat similar in the illusion, even if there is half doubt in his heart, he always always thinks "what if This is true, Han Jing is just like I was controlled by the mist demon at that time, and I can't extricate myself from the thought.Their souls are connected, but the world is so big, Han Jin is afraid that due to his lack of knowledge, there really is a magic weapon to sever the soul connection that he doesn't know.The more he doubted himself, the more he regretted being taken advantage of by the fog demon that day, and the more he couldn't get rid of those illusions that seemed real and fake.

Distracting thoughts abound, hard to stop, uneasy in practice, regressed state of mind, and actually become timid. More than 300 years ago, he admitted to Han Jing wrongly, which was the biggest mistake in his life, and also the biggest demon in his life. Since then, even if there is only a three-point similarity, he will first doubt his own judgment, fearing that if he makes another mistake, it will be difficult to recover .

For all the practitioners in this world, what is difficult to cultivate is not spiritual power, what is difficult to cultivate is nothing but demons.The only person who is stronger than man is the heart itself, and those who cannot defeat themselves will never be able to defeat the sky.

Han Jin knew that his demons were at this point, and there was no hope of ascension.But at this moment, with Han Jing, what is it about Feisheng that attracts him?

What everyone pursues is not what I like in my heart. The one I love, even if it is abandoned like a shoe, I have to cut out my heart and put him in my chest, safe from wind and rain, safe and secure, I saw that the spring is warm and the flowers are good.

Standing stupidly for a long time, the clown bird woke up again after being knocked out for so long, while the little white sheep was comfortably absorbing the moonlight that had just come out, it flew over with its big wings flapping and chirping at Han Jing's feet. , only to wake up this pair of people who hadn't noticed the passage of time at all.

When Han Jing returned, Han Jin was in an overly happy mood, and was not too annoyed at the ugly bird interrupting the intimacy between the two of them, so he only slightly reprimanded "noisy".

Han Jing suddenly came back to his senses, but saw that the sky was actually dark. Thinking of the clown bird's eating, he squatted down, put his hand on the clown bird's forehead, and distributed some of his spiritual power.The clown bird folded its wings, closed its small eyes comfortably, stretched its neck, and looked very comfortable. The emerald green feathers were as dazzling as glass under strong light.

When Han Jing and Han Jin got close, their spiritual veins were connected, and he naturally noticed Han Jing's actions. Now he can't see anything wrong with anything related to Han Jing, and immediately his face darkened, and he grabbed Han Jing's hand: " What are you doing!"

Han Jing's hand seemed to be stuck to the clownbird's forehead, and he couldn't get it off. Han Jin immediately realized: "This is an evil spirit!"

Han Jing looked up at Han Jin: "It's okay, clown... Xiaochou knows the seriousness."

Just when the little white sheep was pacing over, seeing the clown bird running around, he was also a little sullen, so Han Jing recounted to Han Jin the experience after separation.

"Maybe the first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was you, or maybe the first breath of spiritual power came from you, so I recognized you as my mother." After a while, he stopped absorbing Hanjing's spiritual power, and after rubbing his small head against Hanjing's hand to indicate that he was full, he analyzed slowly, "But did you really see that brat Fuwang? Where is he? I Go get him back."

Han Jing shook her head: "Fuwang seems to know something that I don't, and he is very firm in his refusal to go with me."

The little white sheep glowed angrily: "He won't come back if he says he won't come back?! How many years have I raised him for nothing when I swam in Linshui? I can't let him go! I must bring him back!"

Han Jing looked at Han Jin, but met Han Jin's weird eyes. Han Jing was stunned for a moment, thinking of what she knew, she couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, and dared not look into Han Jin's eyes.

However, Han Jin gently lifted Han Jing's chin with two fingers, and gently forced Han Jing to be unable to escape, and asked softly: "After you know about Uncle Sha, how do you feel in your heart?"

Han Jing's face was flushed with self-blame and fear. He blamed himself for hurting his close relatives because of his negligence. He was afraid that Yu Hanjin would be disappointed in him. Beads of sweat even appeared on his forehead, and the corners of his eyes turned red involuntarily. He opened his mouth but couldn't say a word.It’s too late to say I’m sorry now, it’s really shameless to say it’s not my fault, it’s too light to say regret, and I don’t know what to say is right.

Han Jin lowered his head and kissed Han Jing's reddened eyes.Han Jing closed her eyes, and the touch of her lips touching the sensitive corners of her eyes became clearer, like a butterfly landed on her eyelashes, unwilling to be disturbed.

"Han Jing, this is the fault of both of us, let's redeem it together."

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