Between seas

As soon as the words fell, the little golden carp raised by Wei Zi swam to the front of the waterfall.It imitated the appearance of those big carp before, flicking its tail vigorously, jumping up from the water surface.

Schools of fish are competing to jump, and the water is rippled.

However, the little golden carp doesn't jump very high, about the distance from the ground to the knees of a seven or eight-year-old child.Before it got into the waterfall, it was overturned by the waves in the river and washed near the river bank.

The little golden carp looked very tired. It slowly moved its fins and moved towards the waterfall bit by bit.However, another wave came and beat it away again, and it hit the river bed on the bank.

The strength it had accumulated with great difficulty was dissipated just like that.

At this time, the Hongqiao on the waterfall disappears, the water pipes are scattered, and the Tianmen, which is only opened at noon, is quietly closed.

The school of fish in Yishui rested for a while, then turned around and returned.

But the little golden carp didn't leave with them. It lingered under the high waterfall, jumped to the waterfall again and again, and then was knocked over by the waves again and again, leaving its body covered in bruises.

But the little golden carp didn't stop, it jumped up and down.Jumping up and down again, it seems to have become an unconscious wood and stone, repeating these movements stubbornly, tirelessly.

Sanbao couldn't bear to see it, she shouted: "Don't dance!"

Naturally, the little golden carp couldn't understand.

Just as Sanbao said it, Jiang Yizhou reached out to stop her: "Shhh, Wei Zi is here."

Among the peonies by the river bank, a girl in purple clothes stepped on her bow shoes and lifted her skirt with her fingers, coming slowly.

She knelt by the Yishui and put one hand into the cool water.The little golden carp came over and swam back and forth between her fingers, rubbing her fingers with its tail from time to time.

Three people and one cat hurriedly hid behind the big tree.

Shen Boru's body was tightly pressed against the tree trunk, and he stuck his head out to observe Wei Zi. After watching for a while, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. He obviously didn't do anything wrong, but he just came to borrow something. Why did it look like a thief broke into the house? .

Not far away, Wei Zi smiled: "It's okay, there is still one more day. Waiting for tomorrow, you will definitely be able to transform into a yellow dragon." As she spoke, she flicked the water surface with her fingers, and there was a purple light lingering around the golden carp.

The golden carp didn't know what Wei Zi was doing, so he spat a bubble at her.

Seeing those purple brilliance, Shen Boru frowned slightly, pushed aside Jiang Yizhou sticking behind him, walked out from behind the tree, and shouted: "Wei Zi!"

When Wei Zi saw Shen Boru, he picked up her fish with both hands, got up and was about to run.

At some point, Jiang Yizhou took the gold-sprinkled folding fan on Shen Boru's waist, with a wild smile on his face, just like a playboy playing with cats and dogs.He tapped his palm with the fan bone: "Little Fairy Wei Zi, we are not bandits and bandits, why are you running away? We won't talk about your things, but we just want to talk to you when we are full." Once we talk, it will be idle."

Shen Boru's eyes were tightly locked on Wei Zi, and his tone was never serious before: "Wei Zi, why did you give it your true energy? Didn't you make a wish with the stone man's grandma and meet again from life to life? ?”

The Peony Flower God is an acquired god, and Shen Boru is not on the same path.Its true energy is equivalent to Shen Boru's chaotic vitality. If it is exhausted, Wei Zi will no longer be a fairy, but she will become an ordinary peony flower, blooming in spring and falling in autumn, the cycle of life and death.

Hearing this, Wei Zi's eyes turned red.She slowly put her little golden carp back into the river, watching its swimming figure.Not knowing what she remembered, she bent her knees and hugged herself, her shoulders trembling violently.

Just when Shen Boru and the others thought the girl was going to cry, she laughed: "I just, I don't want to wait any longer."

Wei Zi said, raised his head slightly, looked at Shen Boru standing in front of him, and said softly, "Shen Jun, have you experienced life and death? You ask me why, I think Shen Jun should know the reason. "

Shen Boru was startled, and his face turned pale.He clenched his hands under the long sleeves involuntarily, and his palms were covered with cold sweat.

This was the last question he wanted to face.

Wei Zi didn't seem to notice Shen Boru's emotional changes, and said to himself: "Yao Huang and I did make a wish in front of Grandma Shiren. But, I regret it."

Three Treasures was surprised and said, "Isn't it a good wish to be together for life after life?"

Wei Zi shook his head and said with a wry smile, "Sounds beautiful, but is it still a beautiful thing when you watch every life of the person you like die in front of your eyes?"

"It's not beauty, it's torture."

Wei Zi sobbed, raised his hand to wipe away his tears, lowered his head and smiled and said, "I still remember when Yao Huang was the first king, he was still a little woodcutter. Year after year, the little woodcutter became an old woodcutter. And then, the old woodcutter lived to be 82 years old, and he was about to die."

"Before Yao Huang died, he held my hand and called me 'Wei Zi, Wei Zi...' and I replied with a smile, 'I am here, I am here'. I am afraid that he will not be able to hear clearly when he is old. , and repeated these two words until he was out of breath."

Wei Zi is still smiling, her eyes are bright, as if hiding stars: "There is a bird called wild goose in the world who is very loyal. I heard that a wild goose catcher once shot and killed a wild goose, and stayed with it The other flying geese immediately fell from the sky and died in love. Then a passionate poet bought the pair of geese and wrote a poem about them, saying that love is what life and death promise."

"At that time, I did have the urge to die with Yao Huang. But later, I thought, if I die, I will never meet him again."

"Back then, I imagined life after life too beautifully. I never imagined that I would watch him die in front of my eyes in every life, and watch him leave again and again. I could do nothing but wait. Moreover, Yao Huang had After leaving the underworld, his soul will be washed clean, and he will not remember the past. For him, every life is a new beginning. He will not remember me, and he will not remember how he brought me out of the ice and snow in Beimang Hold it out."

She looked down at the golden carp in the water, and said blankly: "The things that are in the past are still in the past after all."

The little golden carp wagged its tail at her.

Wei Zi reached out and touched its dorsal fin, with the pretty look of a little girl in his eyebrows and eyes, and said with a gentle smile, "You heartless bastard, I really hate you to death! It's obviously a matter between two people, but in the end, only I alone remember."

The little golden carp didn't know what to say, and spit bubbles at her again.

Wei Zi's face darkened instantly, she sighed again, turned her head away from looking at the little golden carp, tried her best to suppress the sadness in her heart, and said calmly: "I'm too tired, I don't want to believe in afterlife, I just want Now."

At this point, Wei Zi raised his head, his eyes were full of stubbornness, and said every word: "I want to break the oath I made to the stone man's grandmother and give us two freedoms. Yao Huang turned into a dragon, Beyond life and death in the world, you don't have to come looking for me again, and I won't watch him die again, what a happy ending."

Sanbao's voice trembled, and the person trembled unconsciously: "Then what about you... What should you do?"

Wei Zi said: "I will not die, but will return to my original shape. If Yao Huang is willing to wait for me, then wait. It doesn't matter if you don't want to."

She said to Shen Boru again: "I borrowed the Luoshui stone to maintain this body. I want to watch Yao Huang leap over the dragon gate with my own eyes, and see what he will look like if he turns into a dragon. I know that the god needs Luo Shuishi, after tomorrow, I will give it to the god."

For some reason, Shen Boru felt a little sorry, and asked, "Apart from Yao Huang Hualong, do you have any other wishes?"

Wei Zi thought for a while, then shook her head: "No more." She wiped away the tears on her face, and said again: "I don't have any friends in the world, except Yao Huang, I rarely talk to others. I met Shen Shenjun and others today, Thank you for talking to me, it really made me feel a lot better when I said these things in my heart.”

Ah Fei waved his fat paws: "You're welcome, you're welcome. Sister Fairy, you will be fine in the future."

Wei Zi: "Shenjun, this is your cat. What's its name? Can I give it a hug?"

Jiang Yizhou patted Ah Fei's fat buttocks, and said with a smile, "Shen Ah Fei, hurry up."

Ah Fei walked past, flicking his tail, and stretched out his head for Wei Zi to stroke.

They chatted with Wei Zi for a long time, and it was not until sunset that they said goodbye to Wei Zi and left Yishui.

There are many caves with Buddha statues in Longmen, Luoyang. When they walked near Fengxian Temple, they saw monks opening an altar to preach scriptures, and prayer flags moving with the wind.

Shen Boru looked at the prayer flags and said, "I think of a story. Earlier, Hui Neng, the sixth patriarch of Buddhism, was teaching scriptures to people. At that time, there was a wind blowing the prayer flags. A monk said it was the wind, but Another monk said it was the flag moving. When everyone was talking about it, Hui Neng replied..."

When Shen Boru said this, he deliberately stopped, turned his head to look at Jiang Yizhou, his eyes were full of gentle smiles.

Jiang Yizhou asked: "What did he answer?"

Shen Boru smiled slightly, he raised his eyes to look at the blue sky above his head, his tone slowed down, and said in a low voice: "It's not the wind, it's not the flag."

"It's a heartbeat."

As soon as the words fell, the wind blew up, and the prayer flags beside them fluttered.

Jiang Yizhou felt that his heart seemed to have turned into a lake with fine ripples.He smiled, put his finger on the prayer flag, and his eyes were full of emotion: "Ah Chen, do you think the wind is moving at this time, or the flag is moving?"

None of the wind flags.

At this time, it was my heart.

The author has something to say:

The reason why I wrote Luoyang Longmen is because my dad went to Luoyang Longmen to play a while ago, and my mother ate up all the pastries he brought back to me.

Hey, very angry.

There is also the story of the pair of geese mentioned in the article, which comes from a long preface of Yuan Haowen's song "Moyuer·Yanqiu Ci".The whole word is beautiful, I will post it here ^3^

Ask the world, what is love, and teach life and death together?

Flying guests from all over the world, the old wings have been cold and hot several times.

Have fun, parting hard, you will be more idiots.

You should have something to say, thin clouds, thousands of mountains and snow at dusk, who will the shadow go to?

Hengfen Road, the loneliness of Xiaogu, the wasteful smoke is still calm.

Why is it time to call upon the soul? The mountain ghost cries secretly.

The sky is also jealous, and the Yinger swallows are all loess.

Throughout the ages, in order to be reserved for the sorrows, sing and drink wildly and visit Yanqiu.