Between seas

Beside the ancient murals, Sanbao and the silly Boss Qian stayed in front of the murals, feeling very bored, squatting at the base of the wall and digging holes to play.

She dug and dug, and even dug out a pen.There is still a person's name engraved on the barrel of the pen, but because of too long time, some strokes are already unclear.

Out of curiosity, Sanbao wiped off the dust on the nib of the pen, imitating the way of a painter, and made a couple of comparisons on the ancient murals.

"Little girl." While playing with the brush, a gust of wind suddenly blew her face. Someone patted her on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Little girl, can you put down the brush after playing enough?"

Sanbao was so frightened that he turned around and saw an old man with gray temples standing behind him.He was dressed in dusty old clothes, leaning on a crooked cane in his rough right hand, and carried a huqin with missing strings on his back.

But the old man's body is not in good shape, half of his body has shrunk badly, his hands and feet are too different in length, and he is limping when he walks.

Boss Qian experienced something that was not supernatural, so he was not surprised by it.He had already regarded this old man as an evil monster in his heart, slapped his thigh, and said angrily: "Monster, where is my daughter?!"

"I'm not a monster." The old man bent down slowly, took back the pen from Sanbao, and smiled: "I am this painting."

Sanbao suddenly realized that she had heard someone say that to judge whether a thing is alive depends on whether it has aura.The charm is there, they are alive.This ancient mural is the painstaking effort of the painters, who have integrated their most sincere emotions into the world under their pens.

This is its unique charm, which is immortal.

The old man transformed by the ancient mural saw that the three treasures stopped and did not speak any more. He sat down slowly on the ground, put down his crutches, took out the old huqin behind him, and started playing.

The voice of the old huqin is not pleasant to say the least, but it can be heard far away.There seemed to be a bonfire burning in front of him, and many people sang a short tune that was passed down in their hometown in time with the music.

Rather than saying that this ancient mural is being viewed by people, it is better to say that it is telling people.A long time ago, a group of old painters who left their hometown lived here and died here.

It was obviously a cheerful tune, but San Bao felt sour when he heard it.Swallows are originally migratory birds, traveling back and forth from north to south, so it is difficult to settle down in the same place.

Sanbao has a small head and can't hold many things, and some things will be forgotten in a blink of an eye.But those happy things are hard to forget, such as following Shen Boru and Jiang Yizhou.Although these two people get tired of crooking herself from time to time, she is warm in her heart and likes to follow them.

She has never lived at home, and she doesn't know what home feels like, so it should be similar to now.

The old man was still playing his huqin, and as the sound of the music got louder, the ancient mural on the wall got closer and closer to them.

Sanbao and Boss Qian were immersed in the sound of the music, completely oblivious to the changes around them.

Their figures gradually disappeared into the ancient murals.

Not far away, Jiang Yizhou rushed back to Fengxian Temple like crazy with a pair of stone-carved children.But only halfway up the mountain, he realized something was wrong.

The sky became brighter as we went forward, and the color of the floor tiles under our feet also became lighter, gradually turning into a clear sky blue.Not far away, long sleeves are dancing, and the sound of pipa and huqin can be faintly heard.

The sound quality of the huqin is not good, like a dying old man who coughs twice after taking two steps.

Jiang Yizhou understood that he had stepped into the painting.When the pair of children heard the sound of the huqin, their expressions were excited, and they called out loudly: "Father!"

They just said to run forward, but they couldn't take a step forward for some reason.There seemed to be invisible walls around the pair of children, trapping them.

Seeing that they couldn't move, Jiang Yizhou continued to move forward with Mu Ci.

He saw many stone girls, and countless thin threads stretched down from the sky and connected to their bodies.Make them laugh and dance.

Jiang Yizhou was like a headless fly, scurrying among the flying fairies, shouting Shen Boru's name a few times, but no one responded.

But soon, he found Shen Boru.But before he had time to be happy, he saw a short knife piercing Shen Boru's heart.

Jiang Yizhou's forehead was throbbing with blue veins, his heart flustered, and he ran over desperately.

They looked very close, but they were actually very far away.Jiang Yizhou has never run such a long distance, as if he will never reach the end.

He watched the nightmare monster approach Shen Boru, and said something triumphantly to him.And when Shen Boru was the closest to Nightmare, he slashed it to death with his backhand.

One knife, without sloppy.

Then Hu Qin's voice sank, Zhao Sheng's knife light suddenly pierced the sky, and the silk threads tied to the stone girl's body were broken inch by inch.The girls were overjoyed, they immediately stopped their movements and bowed deeply to them.

Then, all gone.

Sanbao woke up and asked, "Where are those girls?"

The old man smiled and said, "Go home."

"Then where are you going?"

"Go home too."

After saying that, the old man and his huqin disappeared.

The mural has also been restored to its original appearance. If you look carefully, there is a pair of smiling boys and girls in the lower right corner, which is very cute.

When they returned to the murals on the mountain behind Fengxian Temple, the moonlight was still bright, and everything was as before.

When Shen Boru saw Jiang Yizhou, his tense nerves finally relaxed.Feeling tired and dizzy, he fell to his knees on the cold ground.

Jiang Yizhou hurried over, as if Shen Boru was afraid of the pain, his hands gently supported his shoulders.

Because of too much blood loss, Shen Boru's mind was numb, and his first reaction when he saw Jiang Yizhou was to hide the wound.He saw Jiang Yizhou was about to cry again, and wanted to smile at him and say, "It's fine."

But before he could say it, he lost consciousness.

At the same time, the bright long knife suddenly broke, shattered into countless fine dust, and scattered with the wind.

Boss Qian asked from behind: "Where's my daughter?!"

Jiang Yizhou's heart was empty, he just wanted to leave here quickly and find someone to rescue Shen Boru.Where there is still patience to talk to him, he left a sentence: "Go home and look for it!"

Sambo also followed.

Early the next morning, people in Luoyang found that the lost heads had returned to their original bodies.But no matter what they think, they don't remember what happened these days.

Gradually, the matter of picking the head thief subsided like this.

And Shen Boru regained consciousness six days later, when he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Yizhou waiting beside him.Seeing him awake, Jiang Yizhou was overjoyed: "Ah Chen, are you thirsty? I boiled hot water and left it to dry, and it's just right to drink now."

Shen Boru sat up, suddenly couldn't feel the pain of the wound, looked sideways out of the window, and found that there were a few peach blossoms in full bloom, and the petals with light rouge color penetrated into the window lattice.

Shen Boru thought of what happened in the illusion, and said with a smile: "I never thought there would be peach blossoms in this season, move the boat, and help me break two branches."

Jiang Yizhou looked out following Shen Boru's gaze, but he didn't see the peach blossoms, and there was only a dead old tree outside the window.His eyes widened slightly and his lips trembled, looking a little unbelievable.But he immediately turned his face away, looked at the bare old tree with empty eyes, nodded indiscriminately, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Okay, it's so beautiful... fold, fold a few branches, two branches Yeah?"

As he said that, Jiang Yizhou walked to the window, stretched out his hand and grabbed a few branches, he didn't seem to feel the pain anymore, so he broke them off abruptly.

As Jiang Yizhou approached, Shen Boru saw clearly that there was no peach blossom at all.He took the branches from Jiang Yizhou, looked carefully at them, and gently placed them beside the pillow, as if there were really flowers blooming on them, and he was afraid of breaking them.

Shen Boru didn't dare to look at Jiang Yizhou's current expression, turned his head away, and bent his waist: "Yizhou, I..." He didn't know how to talk to Jiang Yizhou, so he only said these three words , I can't go on.

Jiang Yizhou suddenly sat on the edge of the bed, he turned his face away from Shen Boru, and wanted to say something comforting to Shen Boru, but the moment his eyes met, he couldn't say anything, he could only hug Shen Boru tightly.

What can be said?

Jiang Yizhou's tears kept rolling in his eyes, but he didn't dare to cry, and felt useless for the first time.

Shen Bo was like a pillow on Jiang Yizhou's shoulder, for a long time, he whispered in his ear: "Yizhou, let's go home."

Jiang Yizhou nodded quickly: "Okay, go home." As if listening to the imperial decree, he called out the Three Treasures, hurriedly packed his things, rented a car, and walked towards the South China Sea with Shen Boru overnight.

When passing by Luoshui, Shen Boru suddenly remembered something, and said slowly: "You have given me things for many years, and I have never given you anything. I want to give you a gift."

Jiang Yizhou smiled and said, "What do you want to give me, yourself?"

Shen Boru glanced at Jiang Yizhou, did not refute, and said softly: "I want to see Luoshen."

Jiang Yizhou didn't bother about the gift, he helped Shen Boru and put on clothes for him: "Okay, you can go wherever you want to see, whatever you want."

They came to the tavern beside Luoshui.

Luoshui flows eastward.

When entering the door, Shen Boru saw Concubine Mi who was facing the accounts, and first called out: "Sister Ami."

After hearing this, Concubine Mi paused as she turned over the account.She raised her eyes and looked at Shen Boru, but she didn't seem to understand what Chu He just said.After being stunned for a moment, she suddenly came to her senses, and her dumbfounded eyes suddenly became aura, she nodded repeatedly, and replied with a smile: "Hey."

However, the smile on Concubine Mi's face soon collapsed.She is also a fairy, why can't she see that Shen Boru is about to die.Her eyes flustered, she hurried to the door, held Shen Boru, and was about to speak, and saw Jiang Yizhou next to him, thought for a moment, and whispered: "You came to me because...?"

Shen Boru didn't hesitate: "Yes."

"Then you come with me."

Jiang Yizhou let go of his hand, Shen Boru didn't want to tell him what to do, and he wouldn't ask, so Shen Boru went with Concubine Mi.

In the cubicle on the second floor, Concubine Mi closed the doors and windows, and said to him: "Have you really thought about it? Although there is a chance of surviving if the soul is divided into two parts, the chance is too small. And after separation, it will make people die." You don't have a few days to live now."

Shen Boru said indifferently: "I don't want to die. If I don't do anything, then I will die completely."

Concubine Mi said: "Okay then, I'll find a big washbasin so that I won't let you go."

Shen Boru: "..."

Splitting the soul is actually letting others tear one's soul into two parts, literally splitting it in half.Shen Boru was in so much pain that he was going crazy, his whole body was covered in cold sweat, and he wished he could rush out and run away.But he knew that he couldn't, and Jiang Yizhou was still outside, and he was afraid that he would hear him, so he could only bear it, and didn't dare to make a sound.

In the end, Shen Boru didn't even know how he left the tavern.He was also afraid that Jiang Yizhou would see that something was wrong with him, so he smiled at him as soon as he went out: "I left the gift with Sister A Mi."

Jiang Yizhou also laughed: "Why did you put the gift you gave me in Concubine Mi's house? I'm jealous."

"What kind of jealousy are you eating, go home."

They traveled day and night, and after four days, they returned to the small island in the South China Sea.

Sanbao stayed in the car to look after Shen Boru, while Jiang Yizhou went to repair the house.Fortunately, Jiang Yizhou is a capable lotus flower essence, and after almost a day, he repaired the dilapidated house to look good.

On the third night after moving in, Shen Bo looked through the window and saw the moon reflected in the waves and the rising and falling tide. He smiled and said, "Yizhou, the moonlight is so beautiful tonight, let's go for a walk."

Jiang Yizhou held his hand: "Ah Chen, it's cold."

Shen Boru knew that he couldn't make it through tonight, so he took the stone man grandma brought back from Luoyang, shook his head, with a stubborn look in his eyes: "Yizhou, I want to go out for a walk."

Jiang Yizhou thought for a while, so he had to take a few more clothes and put them on Shen Boru: "Just a while, we will be back in a while, the house is warm."

He helped him up, and together they came to the beach on the South China Sea.

Shen Boru looked at the sky full of stars, and said with a smile: "Do you still remember that in Luoyang, in the small courtyard of the inn, we secretly worshiped the sky and the earth?"

Jiang Yizhou smiled: "I remember."

Shen Boru bent down slowly, put the stone figure grandmother in his arms on the ground, and held Jiang Yizhou: "How about, let's do it again."

What he said was not a question.

"it is good."

None of them talked nonsense, and they bowed three more times in front of Cang Haimingyue and Shiren's grandma.

Afterwards, Shen Boru hugged Jiang Yizhou, remembering that many years ago, Concubine Mi told him that if you like someone, you are willing to keep this person in your heart, and dare not forget until death.

I dare not forget until death.

Shen Boru slightly raised his head, no regrets in his heart.He leaned into Jiang Yizhou's ear and said, "Tomorrow I'm going to a far away place. You wait for me, and I will come back to give you a gift. Really, I won't lie to you."

The bright moon was in the sky, and the tide surged under the moonlight, and it slowly slapped on the beach, making a "squeaky" sound.

Jiang Yizhou didn't ask Shen Boru where he was going, but reached out to touch Shen Boru's drooping hair, and murmured: "Okay...it's cold, let's go home first."

Shen Boru smiled: "Okay."

Sanbao hid aside and watched the backs of the two of them. She bit her sleeves hard, not daring to cry out, and the sobs that leaked out occasionally would be drowned in the waves.

Shen Boru left at midnight.

Jiang Yizhou in his sleep seemed to feel something, and suddenly woke up.He didn't even bother to put on his coat, and immediately kicked open the door and chased him out.He ran all the way to the South China Sea, but he didn't see Shen Boru.There are only stone statues of the stone man's grandmother on the frost-white sand, and many bright small spots of light are scattered in the sea.

It was the same as the scene where Zhaosheng disappeared before.

In the distance, there was a misty whistling sound of waves, which seemed to be crying in a low voice.

Jiang Yizhou bent down and picked up the stone figure grandma at his feet.He was very calm, as calm as a pool of stagnant water, and he was not as sad as he imagined.

It's a pity that apart from Shen Boru's return, there is nothing to make him happy in the future.

He went home alone, hugged the stone man grandma, and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Jiang Yizhou got up to cook as usual.He made three copies, one for Three Treasures, one for himself and the other for Shen Boru.

Sanbao cried all night, his eyes were swollen, even with the dragon marrow and phoenix wings in front of him, he couldn't swallow it.She sat at the table sleepily, not knowing what to do.

Jiang Yizhou ignored her and ate with chopsticks.

Sanbao was so angry that he threw his chopsticks and said angrily: "Can you still eat? Two bowls? The god left, you didn't even cry, and you are still eating and drinking here, do you still have a heart?!"

Jiang Yizhou asked back: "Why don't I eat? A man is too thin to look good, like a weak chicken. If Ah Chen comes back one day and sees that I have lost weight, he should feel distressed. I can't let him feel sorry for me. Wait for him to come back After seeing me healthy and healthy, maybe when I am happy, I will kiss me twice."

"Besides, I like him because it's in my heart, and I didn't cry for you. If I can cry Ah Chen back, then I'd like to cry every day until I'm blind from crying."

Sanbao stopped talking, picked up his chopsticks and ate silently.

In the afternoon, Jiang Yizhou would paint.His drawing skills are extremely poor, and he can't draw people. All the paintings are a chubby round dumpling with two short hands outstretched, looking like it wants to hug.

He would laugh when he finished drawing, and then carefully put away the drawing.

Before he knew it, he had accumulated a thick pile, and there was an ink dot in the blank space on the top of each painting.

That is the first stroke of the word "Shen".

Whenever Jiang Yizhou wanted to write the name Shen Boru, these three words were like the shortest spell in the world, reminding him of the past, and feeling that Shen Boru was smiling in front of his eyes.

As soon as I thought about it, I didn't dare to write.

Slowly, some people began to settle on the small island, and Jiang Yizhou would follow the fishermen on the island to go fishing at sea.Before going out, one should shout: "Ah Chen, I'm going out."

Even if no one answers.

When it comes to fishing, Jiang Yizhou will unconsciously weave fishing nets like Shen Boru's. The finished product is almost the same as Shen Boru's weaving.

An old fisherman couldn't stand it anymore, so he gave him a net, and said to him: "Young man, I think you are very clever, why did you make it like this? If you can't get fish, which girl will like you in the future?" "

Jiang Yizhou smiled and said: "Old man, I have someone I like, and he likes me too, we have worshiped twice."

The old fisherman wondered: "I see you usually live with that little girl, where is the person you like?"

Jiang Yizhou still smiled: "He's gone far away, and he'll be back in a while."

The old fisherman said: "Then when you come back, you can tell me and make me two glasses of wedding wine."

"must."

In the evening, Jiang Yizhou would go home and lie in bed early to sleep.

Sleeping is Jiang Yizhou's favorite thing of the day, because he can dream of Shen Boru.

Jiang Yizhou will tell Shen Boru what happened in a day, teach him how to weave a fishing net, take him to the sea to catch fish, and draw a portrait of him.

Although he would wake up in the end, Jiang Yizhou just wanted to see Shen Boru, even if it was fake.

Jiang Yizhou had never cried over Shen Boru's death, he ate whatever he wanted and drank whatever he wanted, and he was full of fish and meat.However, he really missed him, deep in his heart.

Many years passed like this.One midnight, Jiang Yizhou, who was sleeping, was awakened by a knock on the door.Thinking it was the Three Treasures, he hastily put on his clothes and stepped on his shoes to open the door.

But when he opened the door, what Jiang Yizhou saw was not the Three Treasures.The visitor was dressed in sky-blue clothes, with a golden folding fan pinned to his waist, looking at Jiang Yizhou with a smile.

He said: "I divided the soul into two before. One is used to save the common people, and the other is given to you."

Not far away, the moon shines on the sea.

Jiang Yizhou knelt on his knees all his life, and he had never knelt down before anyone else.But when he saw the person in front of him, his knees softened involuntarily, and he knelt down in front of him with a "plop".

Tao Li Chunfeng has a glass of wine, the lights of the rivers and lakes night rain for ten years.

Jiang Yizhou burst into tears, he knew he shouldn't be like this, crying with his mouth flattened like this is too ugly, and it damages his handsome image.He raised his hand and wiped his face indiscriminately, but the tears couldn't stop flowing down.

In the past, Jiang Yizhou didn't know what it was like to cry with joy, but now that he knew, the joy in his heart was indescribable, and he could only express it in a hysterical way of crying.

At the same time, he was afraid that what he saw was just his own hallucination, so he called hoarsely, "Ah Chen, Ah Chen...is that you, Ah Chen!"

Shen Boru came to Jiang Yizhou's side and also knelt on the ground.He took his hand, put it on his face, smiled and said to him: "I'm back, move the boat."

"From now on, I will go with you."

Jiang Yizhou was speechless, and he didn't care to wipe his tears, nodded quickly, hooked the corners of his lips, and showed a not-so-good-looking smile: "Okay."

It turns out that waiting is for reunion.

The author has something to say:

Emmm this chapter is still overdue.

After finishing writing, I flipped through the outline I made before, and laughed out loud.Because I was very slow in coding, I marked a sentence at the beginning of the outline: 30 water, shotguns for cannons (but face.)

The outline of each volume of mine is only three or four sentences, which is just an outline, and the details are all edited on the spot.I was afraid that I didn't have enough brains, so I wrote a sentence, Shao Daguo, you are the fattest-_-||.However, none of the things written are the same as the outline.But this sentence is not completely useless, at least I really gained weight.

30 or something, I will always write a book.Yes, I am the thinnest.

And thank you little angels, you are the cutest.

(Jinjiang received this, my mother sold it, I posted it last night, it smoked for me)

I'm going to fill in the hole :) After filling it out, start a new one