Great Wilderness Snow White Song

"Human world..." Yunze repeated in a daze, then raised his eyes to look around, and saw that the soil under his feet was wet, and it was just a piece of green grass. The dense forest transformed by Wang Hua is somewhat different from that time.

He vaguely smelled a trace of unusual fireworks in the damp soil atmosphere, and he couldn't help but walked a few steps forward following that breath. He saw the smoke from the kitchen below the mountain, and a few houses were scattered here and there. The ditch diverts water, and there are two fertile green fields planted. Behind the house is a lush bamboo forest.

Yunze looked at it, and felt as if something had been touched in his heart, a little sadness welled up, even his eyes were a little sore, he stumbled and was about to walk down the mountain, but suddenly his hands tightened, and he was caught by the demon king. Pulled.

Mozun knelt down, blocked his way, then looked at his face, and said seriously: "There are mortals at the bottom of the mountain. Seeing us like this, you may be frightened."

Yunze was stunned for a moment, then nodded in a daze, but Mozun still didn't let go of him, only looked into his eyes, and said solemnly: "You told me these words, don't you remember?"

Yunze was very surprised for a moment: "Did I tell you? Why can't I remember anything?" He was stunned for a while, and then asked, "You really knew me before, didn't you? Don't tell me."

Mozun looked at him, his eyes were full of inexplicable emotions, after a long time, he finally lowered his eyes and said, "I don't know how to tell you."

He was silent for a moment, then sat down on the grass, and looked at the village down the mountain with Yunze: "At first I thought, it would be great if you never remembered, otherwise, I don't know how to face you But later..." He sighed silently, and his eyes dimmed, "But I hated it a little bit, and I was a little sad that you actually forgot about me."

Yunze became more and more confused when he heard it. He thought for a long time, but he couldn't think of anything, as if there was only a cloud of fog in his mind. In the end, he could only pinch Mozun's fingers: "We were very close before?"

A lonely smile appeared on Mozun's sad face, and he said softly, "You treat me very well..." After a while, he slowly lowered his head again, "But I don't treat you well."

Yunze raised his eyebrows in surprise: "You are very kind to me," he thought seriously, "When I was in the Demon Realm, if it weren't for you, I might have been killed by Emperor Karma. Then you took me to Swimming in the underworld, Wang Chuanhe, and took me to Lihentian to see the clouds. Just now when those immortals fought with you, you still have to spare time to protect me, isn't that good?"

Mozun seemed not expecting him to say such words, stared at him for a long time, couldn't help reaching out to touch his face: "I thought you just changed in appearance, but I didn't expect that you even changed your temper. Be like a child, really... really..."

Afterwards, he couldn't speak anymore, there was a little helplessness in his tone, but there was infinite love and compassion in his eyes.He stroked Yunze's cheek with his fingers, his red pupils were unconsciously darkened a bit, after a long silence, he suddenly leaned forward and kissed him lightly on his cheek.

The kiss was abrupt, Yunze didn't feel anything yet, but Mozun seemed to be horrified by his actions, hurriedly withdrew his hand, stood up in panic, and walked away a few steps.

Yunze stretched out his hand to touch the place on his face where he kissed, but felt his cheeks were slightly warm, and didn't know why he made such a move, so he could only stare blankly at his back.

At this moment, a gust of mountain wind blew past, gently brushing the hem of the demon's dark red clothes, his back was lonely, standing there alone, like a bloody dark cloud floating in the valley.He just stood there for a long time, and when he turned his head again, his expression was normal: "There is a small house in front, do you want to go and see it?"

Yunze looked in the direction he pointed, and sure enough, he saw a fenced courtyard wall not far away on the mountainside, with a mountain stream running around the wall in front of the courtyard. It is better than the cloud-shrouded fairyland I have seen before.

Just as he was about to nod, he asked worriedly, "Didn't you say that mortals would be frightened when they saw us? Shouldn't we go there?"

Mozun's dark red eyes were bent, and he smiled softly: "It's just an abandoned thatched hut, and no mortal has lived there for a long time."

Seeing that he spoke with certainty, Yun Ze couldn't help being very surprised: "How do you know, are you familiar with this place?"

Hearing this question, Mozun remembered something, and a daze flashed across his face, then he nodded and said, "Yes, very familiar."

Yunze had no choice but to follow him dubiously to the outside of the courtyard wall, and saw that the hedge seemed to be woven from new bamboo, emerald green like jade, with red and white morning glories wrapped around it, which complemented each other very beautifully.As expected, the courtyard is just a thatched cottage, but it is very neatly maintained, without any sense of dilapidation.There is also a low table and two round stools built of bluestone in the courtyard.Yun Ze curiously went to a few sides to look, but saw that the bluestone tabletop was criss-crossed, and there was actually a chessboard engraved on it. On the board, the black and white pieces were fighting each other, and it seemed that the game was halfway through.

Yunze glanced at the chess game, and then involuntarily reached out and clicked on it: "The next step, it's time to go here." As soon as his finger touched the bluestone surface, he was slightly startled, and hurriedly turned to look at Mozun, "You... ...Did you make a mistake, if no one lives here, why is there no dust on the table?"

Mozun looked at him and smiled slightly: "If it is said that someone often comes to clean it, do you believe it or not?"

Yun Ze was even more surprised: "Who would come to this thatched hut in the mountains to clean it often, but refuse to live here?"

The Mozun smiled again, but didn't answer, just sat on the bluestone bench opposite the chess game, stared at the chess game for a long time with his cheeks: "more than a thousand years ago, there was only a cluster of dilapidated thatched huts here. The gazebo is not as good. The four walls were blown away on three sides by the wind, and the rest of the roof is sparse and crumbling. We happened to pass by here at the time. You said that the scenery here is very good. If you take care of it a little, it is a good place to relax. Where to go. Later..."

When he said this, his face suddenly darkened, and after a long while he said: "A lot of things happened later, when I came here again, hundreds of years had passed, and there was not even dust left in that thatched cottage, it was out of thin air. With the addition of this mountain stream, I rebuilt this house beside the mountain stream." He paused, then looked up at Yunze, "This bamboo fence, and these bluestone tables and stools, I added it after thinking about your preferences, what do you... think?"

Yunze stared at him blankly, he naturally liked the bamboo fence, the bluestone tables and stools, and even the poplar flowers fluttering and flying by in front of the courtyard, but he listened to what the Demon Lord said , but could not remember at all, as if he was talking about another stranger.

Seeing his blank face, Mozun knew that he really had no memory, so he couldn't help but smiled wryly: "It's okay if you can't remember, now you can sit with me in this courtyard, I am very content." He paused , and suddenly remembered something, "Since we left the Demon Realm, you have never eaten or eaten, you must be a little hungry now?"

Yunze shook his head lightly: "I'm not hungry, I'm just thirsty."

Mozun nodded, stretched out his hand to the bluestone table, and tapped lightly twice, but saw a golden light suddenly appear on the bluestone table, and then suddenly appeared two cups of warm tea, and a plate of snow-white fine point.

Yunze was a little surprised, and couldn't help asking: "What kind of spell is this?"

Mozun smiled lightly: "This is not a spell, I just wake up the spiders in the courtyard and ask him to serve refreshments."

"Spider?" Yun Ze was stunned, and immediately looked around, "What kind of spider is it, why didn't I see it?"

"It's just a little demon. He doesn't show up on weekdays. He only does some guarding and cleaning work here." The demon king said, pushing a cup of tea over, "This is wild tea in the mortal world, I don't know Do you still like it now?"

When Yunze heard about it, he picked up the teacup and took a sip. He felt that the tea was slightly bitter and slightly astringent, but it was sweet again. It was quite different from the fairy tea he had drunk before. He looked at the plate of snacks curiously again: "What is this?"

Mozun was stunned for a while, picked up another piece and looked at it for a long time, and murmured: "I guess it's some kind of horseshoe cake, or maybe it's yam cake." Desserts, later I asked the mountain gods here to make some according to the names I remembered, but I couldn’t tell them apart at all. In short, it might be sweet.”

Yunze saw that he was tall, but he was worried about holding a small snack. He thought it was funny for a while, but before the smile appeared, he slowly retracted it.He noticed that when the Demon Lord mentioned these old things, his brows unconsciously showed infinite nostalgia. He thought that they were very close in the past, but they refused to tell him his identity directly, as if there was something unspeakable.

He guessed in his heart for a long time, but still couldn't figure out what to do, so he took the plate of pastries and ate them sullenly. The pastries were very sweet, but they seemed to have no taste in his mouth.He ate a piece bored, and then remembered that the Demon Venerable hadn't spoken a word since just now, so he couldn't help but looked up to the opposite side, only to see the Demon Venerable slightly raised his head, looking at the sky in a daze.

Yunze was a little nervous. He still remembered that no matter whether it was the underworld or the fairy world, they didn't seem to welcome this Demon Lord very much. He wondered if someone was chasing here to make trouble, so he hurriedly asked him, "What happened?" ?”

Mozun just kept looking up, and said with a tranced smile, "It's going to rain."

Yunze looked up strangely, and saw that the sky that had been clear just now was gradually covered with dark clouds, but after a while, there was indeed a drizzle falling like silky fog, hitting Yunze's hair and shoulders with a chill.At first the rain was light, but then it gradually increased, and there was a burst of tinkling sound like pearls and jade in all directions.Yunze didn't know how to react yet, and was pulled up from the bluestone bench by the Mozun, and then took him to the eaves of the thatched hut to hide, and whispered: "This mountain rain comes and goes quickly , it will stop after another hour and three quarters."

Yunze let out a dazed "Oh", and then looked up at the Mozun next to him, only to see him staring forward without blinking, with a plausible smile on his lips, as if he was interested in the scenery in the rain. Very obsessed.He couldn't help feeling strange, and looked out through the rain curtain under the eaves, only to see that the green mountains just now had been blurred by the rain, and the little poplar flowers that had just flown by had also been knocked down by the rain. The red and white flowers on the bamboo fence were washed by the rain, but they were not the ultimate beauty. I don't know why the Demon Lord was so engrossed in watching it, and couldn't help asking: "What's so good about this rain?" ?”

Mozun was asked by him, and he suddenly came back to his senses. He lowered his head and thought for a moment, and gradually a look of joy and sorrow appeared on his face: "I don't know what is so good about this rain, but I can't help but sneak in I came to the mortal world just to watch the rain. Do you know that the sky in the fairy world is bright and clear, the underworld is cold and cold, and the demon world is scorching hot. Only the mortal world has four seasons, wind, frost, rain and snow. I passed by here that year It's the first time I saw falling rain in the world..." When he said this, he suddenly turned his head to look at Yunze, his eyes were deep, as if he could not see the bottom, and he said in a low voice, "At that time, my heart was shaken, only this one glance, I can never forget..."

Yunze heard him speak strangely, it didn't look like he was talking about the rain scene, so he couldn't help raising his eyes, which happened to meet Mozun's eyes.His heart jumped suddenly, and he was a little embarrassed, as if he was flustered and at a loss, so he had to turn his eyes away in a hurry to see the rain that had gradually diminished in front of him.

Mozun also quickly looked away, and smiled wryly again: "If you remember everything in the future, I'm afraid you won't even want to see me again, let alone stand under the eaves with me to watch the rain."

Yunze was taken aback by what he said, and subconsciously retorted: "Why don't I want to see you?" He bit his lower lip, "I've always wanted to see you and talk to you. Take me to the mortal world, Take me here to watch the rain, although I don't know what's so good about the rain, but with you by my side, I'm very happy."

When he said this, he felt a little melancholy, and unconsciously kicked a small puddle under his feet that was washed out by the rain: "You are always worried that I will be angry with you after I regain my memory, but I can't figure out how to be angry with you." You are angry, unless you ignore me and refuse to talk to me, otherwise...otherwise..."

Before he finished speaking, Mozun said in a low voice: "Stop talking." His voice trembled a little.

Yunze didn't expect that it was rare for him to confide his heart to him, and he would interrupt him so abruptly, and looked up at him with some displeasure.

Unexpectedly, when he raised his head, he found that the Demon Lord had a very different expression, his pair of deep red eyes were astonishingly bright, but the hands under his sleeves were tightly clenched, as if he was trying to restrain himself.He took a close look at Yunze, then lowered his head in annoyance: "If you say such things again, I can't control myself."