seek magic

"The most carefree, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in the world. Where does the mist go? Eliminate demons and defend the way, higher than the sky!"

Bai Rumo let the small boat float freely on the Dongting Lake. Looking at the vast expanse of blue waves, the same color of smoke and water for thousands of miles, the mist curls around, the scenery is picturesque, and one can't help feeling relaxed and happy.Lying on the bow of the boat, lazily looking at the provocative water color, I feel that there is nothing better in the world.

The setting sun is slanting, the peripheral light is charming, and the sunset glow is like fire, reflecting the golden red of the lake, which is very beautiful.Bai Rumo raised his head, the wine from the gourd poured into his throat, almost drunk in the beauty of Dongting Lake.

Bai Rumo, as the chief disciple of Lin Xuhuai, the head of the Shushan School, under the leadership of Immortal Lin, usually does not talk about daily affairs, but also has many unavoidable things to do.In addition to self-cultivation, it is not particularly leisurely to assist the master in handling some daily affairs.

The school style of the Shushan School is to subjugate demons and demons, and protect the stability of one side. Bai Rumo, as the master of the school, always leads by example. When he is in the school, he carefully teaches the younger generation. The name.

Bai Rumo's daily affairs are cumbersome and cumbersome, but they are still relatively simple. The younger generation of the Pointing School are naturally familiar with it, and the ghosts and monsters they encounter during travels are not difficult to deal with. Therefore, everything went smoothly after being a teacher for more than ten years, even though he is still young. , but already among the famous.

Speaking of which, since the demon clan was wiped out, there have been fewer incidents of ghosts and ghosts doing harm to one side. The lineage of Xiashu Mountain also cultivated the truth and strengthened the body, so it naturally took on the responsibility of killing demons and ghosts to maintain the righteous way.

Regarding the demise of the demon clan and the disappearance of the two worlds of immortality and demons, Bai Xun has only seen a few words in the classics.

Legend has it that the two worlds of immortals and demons have confronted each other for countless years, and the human race has been widely harmed by demons.Thousands of years ago, the war between immortals and demons broke out, the demons were finally wiped out, and the fairy world also suffered heavy losses, and then both were annihilated, and there is no such thing as immortals and demons in the world.

Bai Rumo regretted that he was not born in that era, thinking that it would be a good experience if he could see what the demons looked like.

Thinking wildly in his mind, Bai Rumo's gourd of fine wine had bottomed out, and he was about to get drunk, but was awakened by an immature voice.

"Didn't you tell me to watch the leaves fall in the Dongting Garden? Why don't the leaves fall evenly on the trees? There's no big waves in the lake, so there's nothing to watch." The young man said disdainfully, making Bai Xun frown involuntarily.

The scenery of Dongting is not only the best in the world, it is also a scenic spot in Chu. It was early autumn, and the trees around the lake were lush. "It's like a cow chewing peonies.

Bai Rumo couldn't help but sat up, to see where the wild children from the mountains were talking nonsense, and then saw a small boat approaching, with a well-dressed man and a young man standing at the bow.

The older man was about his age, wearing a black robe, standing with his hands behind his back, tall and handsome.The young one only reached his chest, so it should be the yellow-haired boy who spoiled the scenery just now.

Bai Rumo glanced at him. The boy was about eleven or twelve years old. He was dressed in lake blue clothes. His waist-length hair was tied into a ponytail with a jade crown.He was clearly a child, but his eyes were quite sharp, his tender face was completely devoid of smiles, and he exuded an aura of keeping strangers away, but he was quite imposing.

Bai Rumo immediately understood, it must be the young master of some family, who is used to being awe-inspiring, and lost his temper when he saw the scenery not to his liking.

Seeing that it was a young boy, Bai Rumo didn't intend to care about it, and leaned against the side of the boat to continue enjoying the beautiful scenery, but saw the boy looking over.

Sensing that someone was looking at him, the young man looked coldly in Bai Rumo's direction, and then smiled heartily.

This young man's appearance is quite good, but it is far from being eye-catching.At first glance, his expression was haughty and defiant, which was really unpleasant.But who would have thought that when he smiled, his coldness instantly dissipated, as if the snow in the north of the Saibei had turned into a spring breeze in the south of the Yangtze River, and he was a hundred times more lovable than before.

Bai Rumo was amazed for no reason, and couldn't help being taken aback.

The old man didn't seem to see Bai Rumo next to him, but he moved in front of the young man and asked the young man, "You don't like it? I thought Luomu was too bleak, so I brought you to see it in advance. If you don’t like it, we’ll go back first and come back later, or I’ll show it to you now.” The man’s tone was gentle, and he looked at the young man with doting eyes, raised his hand while talking, and the leaves of the trees by the lake suddenly turned yellow, Then the yellow leaves fluttered down, as if the years had passed in a flash, and the years passed in the blink of an eye.

Bai Rumo was startled, and shouted: "Four seasons are always, how can fellow Taoists use spells to disrupt the timing at will? Stop quickly!"

The man didn't even look at Bai Rumo, he still lowered his head and asked the boy, "Does it look good now?"

The young man raised his hand to stop him, but said with a light smile, "Yin Xiao, let's dispel the spell. I found something more interesting than falling trees in the cave." He pushed Yin Xiao away and pointed at Bai Ru Mo had a bit of sarcasm on his face.

Bai Rumo was a little displeased when he was referred to as a "thing" by the young man, and before he could refute, the young man called out to him: "Isn't this the hero Bai who is so romantic in the world? Someone who can be chased by dozens of beauties all over the street at the Qunfang Meeting, There must be many interesting stories." The young man said, smiling very maliciously, "I want to listen to his stories. Compared with watching the fallen leaves in Dongting, I think his romantic history will definitely be more interesting."

Bai Rumo frowned, what a damn child! ...

The first meeting with the boy Mo Xinggui flashed through his mind, and then the goodbye in the Kunlun cave, the memories flooded into Bai Xun's mind like water, making him a little dizzy.

Mo Xinggui put his arms around Bai Xun, stroking the back of his head over and over again to comfort him, and when Bai Xun came to his senses, he left his embrace and looked at him, then called softly again: "Little Mo?"

Bai Xun smiled, seeing the faint worry in Mo Xinggui's eyes, he felt pity and couldn't stop laughing, and hugged Mo Xinggui into his arms again: "Ah Xiao, it's me."

Mo Xinggui took a deep breath, closed his eyes, leaned on Bai Xun's shoulder and smiled contentedly: "You are finally back."

Bai Xun felt that Mo Xinggui had completely handed over the weight to himself as if he was relieved, and his heart ached so much, he quickly said: "It's my fault, I forgot our past. But as I said, even if I die, the next life, the next life In the next life, every life, I will definitely come back to you, Ah Xiao, I did it."

Mo Xinggui opened his eyes, let go of Bai Xun and asked, "Little Mo, how much do you remember?"

Bai Xun smiled, and said softly: "I remember the first time we met in Dongting Lake, I went to Kunlun to look for sea lotus, and when I saw you again, you broke out of the snow cocoon, and I fell in love with you just by looking at you. I must have been destined to be married in a previous life long ago, so we will meet again in reincarnation."

Listening to Bai Xun's emotional confession, Mo Xinggui suddenly laughed "Puchi": "Ah Xun, it's only been a few days, and your love words are no longer very pleasant, but like chanting scriptures, it feels like everything is empty."

Bai Xunqiao blushed, and then said angrily: "It's not that my words are getting worse and worse, it's that you are tired of hearing it and don't want to hear it anymore, right?"

Mo Xinggui rubbed Bai Xun's cheek: "No. No matter what you say, I'm willing to listen."

"It's more or less the same." Bai Xun got the guarantee and was finally satisfied.

Mo Xinggui smiled, and straightened Bai's crooked hair crest when he hugged Zheng just now.

"By the way, Xinggui, this place has come to an end, how do we enter the barrier to get to the small courtyard?"

Mo Xinggui pulled Bai Xun to the edge of the cliff and said, "Jump down."

Bai Xun said with a smile: "It's jumping off a cliff again - in the jokes, after jumping off a cliff, you may have an adventure, or you may learn peerless martial arts. If the person who wrote the story book sees you, you will know that what he wrote is not the story but the story. It's a real thing."

Mo Xinggui also smiled and said: "I have jumped off the cliff so many times and have not learned peerless martial arts, so it can be seen that jokes are jokes and cannot be taken as truth."

Bai Xun took the initiative to hug Mo Xinggui's waist and said, "It doesn't matter whether you have martial arts secret books or not, as long as you are there. Xinggui, don't drop me halfway."

Mo Xinggui hugged Bai Xun in his arms: "Even if I am smashed to pieces, I won't be willing to let you go." After saying that, he jumped down.

Bai Xun heard the whistling wind, and An Ran closed his eyes.