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Yaoru secretly leaves home to go to Yandang Mountain to watch the martial arts competition held there.Gu Chengye, the elder brother, did a very hard job, so he could only put down everything at hand and chase after someone.

Along the way, Wei Ru's ability to get rid of her stalking is simply astonishing. Gu Chengye has already followed her instinctively, but she is always one step behind.

It was not until the foot of Yandang Mountain that Gu Chengye chased after his sister.Angrily, he grabbed Ruo Ru's arm, "Where did you learn this skill, I followed you all the way and didn't catch up with you."

Wei Ruhu's big innocent eyes flashed, "I don't know, but every time I go to a place, I change my clothes and change my appearance, just like I'm used to it."

"Follow me home!" Gu Chengye grimaced.

Seeing that her brother was really angry, Maoru quickly put on a flattering smile, and said coquettishly: "Brother, we have all arrived at the foot of the mountain, let's just take a look, we are all here, what a pity to leave like this. You see I'm wearing a veil all the time, I promise I'm just watching the action and not getting into any trouble."

Gu Chengye couldn't stand Ruo Ru's pleading, so he could only warn again and again: "Don't take off your veil while wearing it, don't try to find someone from the same sect, the kung fu of the two of us is quite strange, I'm afraid it's not the same as the decent sects present , don't show your feet and be wiped out by others as bandits."

Wei Ru hurriedly nodded in agreement.Gu Chengye himself also changed his appearance, he did it with ease, as if he had done it many times, simply modifying his face, it was quite different from the original appearance.

The two brothers and sisters went up the mountain together with the disciples from various sects who came to participate in the martial arts conference.The road was bustling with people, everyone was talking about the upcoming martial arts event.

There was a breeze on the top of the mountain, and the clouds and mists drifted past.A huge platform in the middle is the venue for the competition during the conference.The martial arts conference lasted for ten days, and five disciples were sent out to draw lots to compete with disciples from other sects, and the winners entered the next round.

Reputable sects in the martial arts all selected young and capable disciples to come, and the martial arts competition was intense and exciting.The Gu brothers and sisters watched from the crowd, saw the superior martial arts of various factions, and benefited a lot.

This game is Kunlun vs. Wudang. The Wudang faction is fighting against Xuan Ming, the big disciple who has already enjoyed a great reputation in the world.

The two flew onto the stage amidst the cheers of the crowd.Xuan Ming's appearance is 27 or [-], tall and tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and piercing eyes. At first glance, he is a person with superb internal energy and strong martial arts.

Jing Lan, a disciple of the Kunlun School who was facing him, was dressed in a pure white Taoist robe, tall and tall, handsome and upright.The long sword in his hand is sharp and sharp, and it is very suitable for him.

Jing Lan has an outstanding appearance, especially a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, even if the eyes are cold, they seem to be affectionate, attracting all the female disciples outside the venue to secretly glance at him.

Seeing Jinglan in the field, Jiaoru felt as if struck by lightning. The tall and handsome figure in front of her overlapped with the figure in the scarlet cloak in her dream, which made her want to cry for no reason.

She looked at the figures in the arena in a trance, and didn't realize that the competition was over until the crowd burst into applause and cheers. The two were evenly matched and fought fiercely for hundreds of rounds. In the end, Jinglan won by half a stroke. .

Gu Chengye watched it heartily, and when the contest was over and the crowd dispersed, he found that Yao Ru had disappeared.

Weiru quietly followed behind Jinglan.As soon as Jing Lan turned around, Wei Ru almost bumped into him, and her face flushed immediately. Fortunately, there was a veil covering her face so that she would not lose her composure too much.

Jinglan looked at her quietly with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, there was a kind of incomprehensible depth and guard in her eyes.

Seeing these eyes, Ruo Ru became more and more sure that this person was the figure in her dream, she stammered and asked, "Here, this Taoist priest, may I ask, have we met before?"

Seeing the doubt flashing in Jinglan's eyes, Wei Ru hurriedly explained, "I was ill for a while and forgot about the past, but when I saw you just now, I felt familiar for no reason, so I took the liberty to come here. .I just want to know, did we know each other before?"

As soon as Jinglan raised her head, she happened to see Yunjue who was following him not far away. Although her appearance changed, Jinglan would not admit her mistake.In fact, as early as during the martial arts competition, Jing Lan had already discovered the two brothers and sisters Yun Jue and Yun Shang in the crowd.

Gu Chengye didn't recognize what he meant, but just glanced at him indifferently, with the same eyes as looking at a stranger.

Not long ago, Wu Luan sent a letter to Jinglan from Feige, telling him that the Yunjue brothers and sisters had lost their memories in the southern border to detoxify them. It seems that this is true.His heart is like a mirror, and for the girl in front of him, losing all memories about him is the best.

Jinglan's eyes regained their calm, like the surface of water without waves, so clear that it can reflect everything in the world.He shook his head slowly, his voice was gentle and alienated, "Girl, you've got the wrong person."

Looking at Jinglan's back, Yuanru felt an inexplicable pain in her heart, and unknowingly, tears had soaked the veil on her face.

Gu Chengye stood behind Yuru, looking at his sister silently.Yaoru turned around, hugging her brother's arm and crying uncontrollably: "Brother, that person... that person..."

Gu Chengye patted Weiru's shoulder, he could understand the feeling of his sister, the figure in his heart was clearly close in front of his eyes, as if he could touch it with his hand, but it was blurry, and he couldn't even see his face clearly.The kind of confusion and pain can only be experienced by those who are in it.

Now that she finally finds the real person for the figure in her mind, but is told that she has identified the wrong person, how can she not let her be discouraged and heartbroken.

No matter if they really admitted their mistakes, or if they had some relationship but they didn't want to recognize each other, in short, they made it clear that they didn't want to have anything to do with it.Gu Chengye had no choice but to say to Mao Ru: "In this way, you can give up, and stop thinking about this person from now on."

After hundreds of martial arts competitions, the martial arts conference finally came to an end. This year's winner is Monk Mingkong from Shaolin, Wudang disciple Xuanzhen is the second, and Kunlun's Jinglan is the third.Martial arts rookies are rising rapidly like rising stars.Especially Jinglan is the youngest, and everyone said that the younger generation is formidable, and within ten years, this person will become the top master in the martial arts.

After the martial arts conference, people from all walks of life came down the mountain one after another, and Yun Jue was also preparing to bring his younger sister back to Yangzhou.It's a pity that he still underestimated Ruo Ru's determination, and Ruo Ru disappeared again, leaving only a letter behind, "Brother, I'm going to follow him, no matter what the result is."

As soon as Gu Chengye let go, the plain snow paper fell to the ground, like a sincere heart that did not change its original intention even after suffering all kinds of hardships.

Gu Chengye did not go to his sister to persuade her to go home. He understood that some things could not be stopped or reversed.

A person needs to go through this life by herself, even if she is as close as her parents and siblings, she cannot make decisions on her behalf, and many things can only be realized by herself.Maybe she will watch over her for the rest of her life, maybe she will let it go completely when she thinks it through, no matter what, this is Ruo Ru's choice, and as an elder brother, he can only respect and accept it.

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, a beautiful woman with a light veil covering her face appeared. She rented a house and cleaned it spotlessly inside and out, making it fresh and warm.The girl also cultivated a flower garden outside the house, which will bloom with colorful flowers in spring.

Some people say that she used to be the most famous embroiderer in the capital. The plum blossoms she embroidered were scattered and slanted, as if there was a faint fragrance floating.

This girl usually tends to the flowers and plants outside the house, or embroiders and plays the piano in the house.She casually embroidered a few pieces of embroidery to sell, which was enough for her daily necessities, and her life was peaceful and quiet.Of course, this girl is not short of money. It is said that she has a brother who is doing business in Yangzhou.

Those who covet the girl's beauty and have evil intentions have made the wrong idea. This girl looks slender and beautiful, but in fact her martial arts are very strong.

On the first and fifteenth day of every month, the gates of the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain are opened many times, and devout pilgrims from all over the world will enter the temple to burn incense and pray for blessings.

Wu Ru followed the pilgrims up the winding steps to the Taoist temple on the top of Kunlun Mountain.She has been here several times, but she has never seen that figure once, and this time it seems that she is going to return in vain.

She stayed away from the hustle and bustle of pilgrims, and walked to the back mountain. The back mountain was originally a place for the disciples of the Kunlun School to practice, and outsiders were not allowed to enter at will.But Weiru lost her way, and became more and more confused as she walked. Everywhere she looked was the same, and she couldn't find the way back at all, so she could only walk forward along the only stone path.

At the end of the stone path is a maple forest. It is autumn, and the maple leaves are like fire, dyeing the mountains and plains in dazzling red.

A white figure was dancing a sword in the maple forest, and the red leaves that were shaken by the sword energy fell from the branches, as beautiful as a picture scroll.

The figure was like a swimming dragon, elegant and nimble, and seemed to be a fairy who would become a fairy at any time when he was flying in the forest.

Wei Ru couldn't help staring blankly, everything around her receded, and only him was left in her eyes.

It was Jing Lan who was dancing the sword. He had keen senses, and soon spotted Mao Ru, but he didn't avoid it immediately. He just withdrew the sword, put the long sword back into the scabbard, and stood with the sword in his arms.

Weiru walked towards him step by step, as if she was walking towards the boy with the red cloak fluttering in the moonlit night.

Jinglan's brows and eyes were peaceful, with a demeanor of immortality, untouched by the dust of the world, quietly waiting for Mao Ru to come to him.

Weiru's gaze seemed to see through the person in front of him and see the figure that never faded in memory.She stared into his eyes obsessively, "I'm lost and I can't find the path I came from. Can the priest show me the way?"

Jing Lan turned slightly sideways, "Girl, please follow me."

He led her through the maple forest, pointed to a winding stone step and said: "Go down this stone step, and you will return to the main hall of the Taoist temple."

As far as the eyes can see, the yellow tile eaves of the Taoist temple are looming in the lingering smoke.Jinglan said softly: "There is more than one road in the mountains, so why should the girl be obsessed with the road she came here?"

Yuanru understood his warning, and said with a wry smile, "So what if there are thousands of roads? The only road I want to take is that one."

Jinglan looked compassionate and alienated, "If the road you choose is a dead end with no exit, it's better to turn back as soon as possible, or simply give up and choose another road. It's getting late, and the gate of the Taoist temple will be closed in a while , girl, leave this place quickly. This mountain is full of cultivators who are far away from the world, and they are determined to devote themselves to cultivating in this life and will not leave Kunlun. Next time, girl, please stay away from the back mountain and don't wander around at will."

This is an unmistakable rejection, which draws a clear boundary between him and her, and cuts off all possibilities.

Unwilling to be reconciled, Mao Ru asked with a perplexed face: "Life is too short, why should the Taoist devote himself to cultivating the Tao? Have you never cared about anyone in your heart?"

Jinglan's face was like still water, looking at the mountains in the distance, she replied quietly: "It is because of suffering that we can understand the suffering of all living beings; care."

He seemed to half understand what he said, but he also understood that some things cannot be forced, and some people are always elusive, like flowers in a mirror and moon in water, which can only exist in the depths of his memory.

After going down the mountain, Yuanru rarely went up the mountain to pilgrimage.But she didn't leave Kunlun Mountains. Such a simple life is also very good, and it has even become a habit.

My brother often came to see her, and there was also a man with a very outstanding appearance who came with him. He was in his early 20s.He said his name was Wu Luan, and when he met her for the first time, he called her long and short, and he didn't treat himself as an outsider at all.

She secretly asked her brother, "Is this Wu Luan the one you have always missed?"

The elder brother nodded, with a smile as warm as a spring breeze on his usually cold face.

"Great, my brother recovered his memory and found him." Mao Ru was really happy for her brother, even though the other party was also a man.If you can understand, after the ups and downs of life, the most important thing is to find the person who is willing to spend the rest of your life hand in hand, so why bother to stick to men and women.

Gu Chengye hesitated to speak, "Xiao Ru, if you want to know about the past between you and Liu... and Daoist Jinglan, brother can..."

"No need." Weiru smiled, turned her head to look at the majestic Kunlun Mountains, her expression was peaceful and serene, "I think it's good to be like this now."

She used to think desperately about the past, wishing she could remember every bit of the past between her and Taoist Jing Lan.But now she has no obsession with the past. What she is waiting for is not a relationship, but her own heart. Seriously speaking, she has nothing to do with that person, so memories become unimportant.How dependent, how deep, how lost, has nothing to do with the current state of mind.Maybe one day she will leave here, but not now.

In her spare time, she boiled water with mountain springs and made tea with dried flowers, and looked at the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain in the curling water vapor and attractive fragrance of flowers.

Sometimes I just watch the day pass by...

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