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Saying goodbye to Sister Jing came at a very coincidental time.

The time of stagnation in Flying Eagle City is not long or short. It is too short for cultivation, but it is too long for play. Fortunately, Su Huaijing seems to be in a good mood these few days. The two are always together, and finally Not only do they talk about Taoism and scriptures, sometimes they go out together, occasionally they get up, and they even play a song together.

Su Huaijing's room faces the sun. During the daytime, the window is very bright even when the window is closed. Yi Xuan was invited to enter at dusk. The warm yellow light falls on the room, and there is a sense of alternation between light and dark. The mood is like entering a woman's room. Boudoir-like uneasiness.

The tea has already been cooked, and the aroma of the tea is wafting. The hot and humid mist drifts away with the small fire, mixed with the smell of camphor that the store put aside for insecticide and antiseptic, the aroma seems to have a faint bitter taste.The layout of the inn was similar, except that Su Huaijing put a few more books in his room, and when the evening wind blew, a few pages were flipped by the wind, and the pages were slightly curled, as if they would not be lifted.

"You came."

Su Huaijing didn't even raise his eyelids, he was sitting in front of the piano table tuning the strings, his upper body was slightly tilted, his long hair was flowing, his posture was reserved and elegant, but he didn't look like the lady in the painting at all.Even if it's just from the side, Yi Xuan always feels that when he looks at Senior Brother Su, it's more like looking at an abyss that can't be seen to the bottom, sometimes it's like a high and distant cloud, and people's joy and anger always fade away like a curl on him smoke.

This was the first time Yi Xuan heard Su Huaijing playing the piano. He watched the man sit up straight without saying a word, and plucked the strings with his pale fingers.This was about to start, so Yi Xuan found his cushion and sat down, listening very quietly.

Originally, Yi Xuan wanted to learn painting, but after thinking about it, the paint is easy to stain clothes, and as for choosing chess and making friends with chess players, he chose musical instruments instead.

At that time, there were not many people who chose Xun, and students liked to be pretty. Women mostly chose zither and pipa, while men liked flute and flute. After blowing the Xun, I fell in love with the deep simplicity of the Xun.

Su Huaijing's playing the piano is not very pleasant, the tone is in tune, but she doesn't have any emotion, it is clearly beautiful, but there is an indescribable coldness.

The lecturer who rang the bell once used Su Huaijing as an example to Yi Xuan, saying that his playing skills were obviously perfect, but he was born with a icy soul and a snowy soul, wasting this skillful skill, which sounds dull.

The appearance of Su Huaijing playing the piano is very beautiful. It is different from the soft beauty of a woman, but the beauty of the world like the pines and waves. His fingers are slender and white. They have the power to break jade and gold, but also have the softness of plucking strings and tuning.After listening to it for a long time, Yi Xuan suddenly felt very sad in his heart. Looking at Su Huaijing's appearance, he didn't know whether he was more sad for this person or this song.

Su Huaijing is not easy to get angry, anger is also an emotion, he is quite restrained, Yi Xuan has been with him for the past few days, and found that sometimes Senior Brother Su would laugh, very slightly, without waves, he seemed to always is very stable.

Sometimes looking at Su Huaijing, Yi Xuan would feel the joy of being reborn, and sometimes he would even feel that being able to freely feel emotions is a precious experience.However, far away from Su Huaijing, looking at the mortals in the world, bustling, coming and going, controlled by emotions, but feel wanton crying and laughing has become a heavy burden.

Yi Xuan thought: Maybe monks are pursuing a balance between humans and immortals.

Halfway through the melody, Yi Xuan took out the Xun from his bosom to play with Su Huaijing. The sound of the Xun is thick and strong, which matches the majestic mountains in the melody.

The breath of blowing the xun should be thick, and Yi Xuan was a little dizzy when he played the zither. Seeing that he was dizzy, Su Huaijing handed him tea.Yi Xuan was not too polite, he took a few sips of it, felt really thirsty, so he drank the whole bowl, after that he felt embarrassed, looked up at Su Huaijing, the other party still closed his eyes, unknowingly adjusting on the strings.

The two had dinner together in the room before they separated.

After Yi Xuan returned to the house, he fetched water for a bath, and when he asked the waiter to carry the water out of the door and turned around, Sister Jing, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, was already sitting on his couch.

After many days, Sister Jing still seems to be the same, with a tall and graceful figure, and when she looks at Yi Xuan, her eyes are like water.

"Sister Jing!"

Yi Xuan was ecstatic, he took two steps excitedly, and as if thinking of something again, he picked up the melon on the table and put it on the bedside cabinet, knelt down docilely, and fell on Sister Jing's knee , like a cat that let go of its belly calmly.

"Sister Jing, I miss you so much." The young man had a rare coquettish attitude, but it made Su Huaijing feel a little subtle. When he didn't want Yi Qing to appear several times before, Yi Qing appeared endlessly, but this For a few days, it was Yi Xuan who dominated his body. He changed into a female body and came here to see if there was something wrong with the seal.

Su Huaijing looked at the honeydew melon and wanted to eat it, but she still put her hands on Yi Xuan's hair, feeling a little embarrassed, so she said slowly: "Good boy, how old are you, and you still act like a baby with Sister Jing." Only then did Xuan raise his head in embarrassment, with a slight blush on his face.

Yi Xuan's face was hot, and he pursed his lips and said, "Sister Jing, I have forgotten my feelings."

Su Huaijing didn't like the way he looked like a pissed-off little soft bag, and she felt soft-hearted when she saw him, so she said again: "Don't be cautious, let me ask you, are you feeling better? Are there any relapses?" His fingers moved all the way, Lightly landed on a few big holes, and looked at Yi Xuan's body, it was better than before, even the condition of the murderer had stabilized a lot, I couldn't help but feel strange.

"No." Yi Xuan shook his head honestly, "He's much better."

Su Huaijing was suspicious, so she said "hmm", and suddenly asked, "What did you eat recently? Or did you encounter something? I think you are doing well."

Yi Xuan shook his head blankly. He thought about it carefully, but he still couldn't think of anything. Seeing Sister Jing's serious and worried face, he opened his mouth, but suddenly couldn't say a word. He actually wanted to It’s been a long time, you don’t need to always talk about your body and cultivation level every time you meet, people have misfortunes and blessings, what should come will always come, and what shouldn’t come won’t come for a while.

However, Sister Jing was doing it for her own good, and Yi Xuan knew it in her heart, so she kept silent.

In fact, Yi Xuan really wanted to talk about Senior Brother Su with Sister Jing, but he didn't know what to say. He always felt that Sister Jing and Senior Brother Su were not familiar with each other. If he mentioned it, Sister Jing might be a little embarrassed. But there are some things buried in his heart, and he can only talk to Sister Jing.

"what happened?"

Su Huaijing could see that he was restless, so she couldn't help asking.

The author has something to say: In this paragraph, I would like to talk about my thoughts on Taidan Yinshu.

Taidan Yinshu is a book of great avenues. It emphasizes not being emotional, which actually means "not to be happy with things, not to be sad with oneself". Simply put, it is to treat the common people indifferently.

The so-called world is not benevolent and treats all things as dogs. To put it bluntly, everyone is a dog [not]. Simply put, it means that benevolence is done by sages, and what Tao does is to make all things obey the law.

Taidan Yinshu is such a skill, but it is impossible for a person to be without emotion, not for others but also for himself. This is quite different from Bingshan or the naturally indifferent personality.

So this chapter deliberately uses Fuqin to describe what kind of feeling Su Huaijing gives people. Punishment [such as the one who died laughing wildly [cough].Its real influence is that Su Huaijing had to pretend because of practicing it, and her temperament did change after a long time. 】