The Chen Qing Collection of Two Worlds [Rebirth]

It was sunny for a while, and it was raining for a while, so many ugly things in Xianmen were all in the drizzle.

Cook tea and drink it, hold the qin and sing it, the sound of a song is fixed, but it is dark and unclear.Lan Xichen suddenly said, "Huisang, what you just said is true?"

Nie Huaisang cried and said, "Brother Xichen, now that the elder brother is dead, why should I lie to you..."

"Confused! Really confused!"

Lan Xichen was so angry that he smashed the piano, and all the cups and plates on the table fell into embarrassing and sad pieces of porcelain. He reprimanded loudly: "There are countless ways to fight for power and profit, but you have to hurt yourself eight hundred times." Struggle for those false names! How about dominating the world, how about growing the Nie family! I think you are eager for quick success and quick profit, seeking your own death! Now it’s all right, not only failed to drag the Jin family into trouble, but also caused a murderous disaster!"

Zewu-jun's personality has always been as gentle as jade, gentle as a breeze, even if he gets angry again, he will not be so violent.

Nie HuaiSang was startled by him, and then wept even more fiercely: "But brother Xichen... what can I do... Big brother said one thing is the same, just, even... .I don't agree with the matter of I don't know the temple... What, what can I do... My elder brother will still do it..."

Lan Xichen said: "Don't even think about it. That piece of desolate forest is the territory of the Lanling Jin Clan. You are building temples in the forest and causing miasma. How could Jin Guangshan not notice it? He just wanted to invite you into the urn. In the end, I will drive you all to extinction! If you want to do something, you should do it cleanly, otherwise, hide your strength and bide your time, hide your pearls, and avoid the Jin family's edge, how could you be reduced to where you are today!"

Nie Huaisang cried, "Brother Xichen, do you think we are thinking about it! Ever since Jin Zixun's little bastard died, Jin Guangshan took advantage of the problem and made our Nie family not have a good day. Big brother is the master of a family, how could he not do it for us?" For the sake of the impure world, since Jin Guangshan can set up blame, then we can also use his own way to treat his body... ah!"

All of a sudden, a teacup flew straight past, flew past Nie Xiaozong's cheek, slammed into the doorpost and shattered into powder. Lan Xichen shouted: "It is because of the quick success that you will be killed." What a disaster! It depends on whether the timing is right, if it is not the best time, what is the use of doing it?"

"But, but...we're running out of time."

Nie Huaisang burst into anger from nowhere, he wiped his tears and yelled at Lan Xichen, "Brother Xichen, you only talk about me and elder brother, why don't you reflect on yourself. Lan's hiding in the city is nothing but That's all for talking, and the friendship with Jinlan is just talking! When Jin Guangshan bullied us, who did you favor?"

"Brother said, you are trapped by love, you are blinded by love, and you don't even want brotherhood for the sake of third brother. If you hadn't been partial to the side and believed, and created a rift with my elder brother, how could Jin Guangshan take advantage of it and harm him?" Kill my big brother!"

The thunder was startled, and the rumble was far away.Blue veins popped up on Lan Xichen's face, he gritted his teeth and said in a subdued voice, "Then let me ask you, what blunder did Ayao do to make Big Brother insist on her? What came was a sentence of 'Son of Changji, no wonder this'!"

Suddenly very depressed, Lan Xichen clutched his oppressed chest in pain, and coughed up a mouthful of blood. He suddenly said, "Big brother's death, I can't absolve myself of the blame. As a foster brother, I didn't fulfill my duty of persuasion. It's my fault that I didn't save my elder brother's life from Jin Guangshan's hands, and I will receive punishment and make amends in the future. However, this matter has nothing to do with A Yao, if you want to blame and blame, just point it at me."

Nie HuaiSang shouted: "Brother Xichen, you are too partial! You clearly know that Jin Zixun was killed by the third brother, but you still want to protect him!"

"Huisang, you said that I prefer Ayao, so why don't you prefer elder brother? Ask yourself, is elder brother not at fault in this matter? As an elder brother, you should fulfill the elder brother's responsibility and love the younger brother. If he is wrong Let him correct himself instead of humiliating his mother in public on Jinlintai."

After finishing speaking, Lan Xichen took a deep breath, and slowly took out a silk cloth to wipe away the bright red and glaring blood on the corner of his mouth, he said, "When I left this door today, I thought you hadn't said these words. Eldest brother is gone, Ayao and I should take care of you, if you are in trouble, you can come to Yunshen at any time, and I will definitely help you."

After hearing these words, Sect Master Nie had nothing to say and nothing to say, but ran out of the cold room crying.As a result, as soon as the door was opened, he bumped into Wei Wuxian who had eavesdropped on the two people's quarrel, but they both rolled to the ground when they heard an ouch.

Wei WuXian rubbed his shoulders and cried out in pain, "Be good, Brother Huai Sang! Didn't I just play tricks when I was listening to school, and secretly kicked you, as for holding back so much energy to hit me."

Nie HuaiSang sniffed and said, "Who, who bumped into you, it's obviously you who eavesdropped."

"Brother Huaisang, you hurt my heart too much by saying this." After a certain person was exposed for his evil deeds of eavesdropping, he was not ashamed but proud, and said, "I am not afraid that you will fight with Mr. Zewu. Get up, are you ready to rush in and block the fight at any time?"

If he really fights with Mr. Zewu, he still needs to stop the fight, anyway, he must be the one who gets beaten up!Nie HuaiSang frowned, unable to cry anymore, pointed at him and said, "You, you, you, you, you...you are talking nonsense!"

Three points for bear | courage, seven points for courage.After finishing his performance, Xiaozong Nie put away his folding fan, covered the top of his hair with a wide black sleeve, and rushed into the misty rain in Gusu without looking back.

But at this time, a silent thunder thundered into the clouds, fighting right and wrong, and cold into the bones of the mountain.

The rain... seems to be getting heavier.

"How could I lie to you, second brother? I have prepared a gift for you."

The familiar voice kept echoing in his ears, but there was no one behind him. This illusory feeling almost drove him crazy.Lan Wangji frantically searched the back mountain, dazed, yet persistent.

He is looking for a tree.

An old locust tree.

Old locust tree with an ant nest under the tree.

At this time, Wei Ying smiled again, and said, "Lan Zhan, this is a surprise I buried. I will dig it out on my 23rd birthday."

Eyes red and wet, Lan Wangji murmured, "Why did you wait until you were 23?"

"Because... the reason why surprises are called surprises is because of the right timing. If you appear in this world too early, you will only be surprised but not happy."

Misty rain, misty clouds, misty wind, blowing wet the crown of a man in white.

The empty back mountain was filled with hopeless laughter, and the illusory voice said, "Second brother, listen to me, let us wait until the day of our 23rd birthday."

23rd birthday... 23rd birthday...

23 years old...

Wei Ying, you lied to me.

"I don't want to listen to you, it's fake to grow old together! Wei Ying, you lied to me! You lied to me!"

Higurashi is full of doubts and tears, and a leaf is swaying in the residual rain.Lan Wangji raised his hand and pulled out Bichen, and slashed at the root of the tree with his sword.

In an instant, there was lightning and thunder, and the old locust tree fell down, revealing the dusty wooden box under the tree hole.

The time of a hundred years of silence is silent on the dark wood grain, telling the promise that will not change from generation to generation.His heart beat like a drum, and he opened the box with trembling hands, only to see a rusty ancient mirror in his eyes.

The whole sky learns from life to learn from death, enters reincarnation and starts all over again.

Two lines of quaint former dynasty characters are engraved on the back of the mirror, as if implying the motto of fate and reincarnation.

For some reason, Lan Wangji suddenly wanted to see what was on the front of the mirror, maybe it was a piece of light, or maybe it was a piece of despairing darkness.

The unknown possibility occupied all his thoughts, and gradually penetrated into the bone marrow.At this time, a silver dragon suddenly flashed across the sky, and the thunder of drums and the wind of hiss flowed for thousands of miles.

"Lan Zhan, turn over." The cold voice echoed in Konggu.

Lan Zhan suddenly raised his head to the void and asked, "Who are you?"

"I am you."

You who walked alone in the previous life Yu Yu.

"Lan Zhan, turn the mirror over." The voice was as cold as ice and snow, but it still cherished the soul, "Lan Wangji" floating in the void said cogently, "You don't want to know where Wei Ying's tricks come from? Come? And why do I know you so well."

"The cause and effect of all phases are all in this mirror."

"Turn over the Tongtian Jian, and all the truth will be revealed."

Bewitched by his mind, Lan Wangji actually believed the ethereal and invisible shadow, and the mirror was slowly turned to the front.

Suddenly, the sound of monks chanting resounded all around——

The World Honored One said:

What cloud is called the world?The world is the flow, and the world is the orientation.

You should know now that East, West, North, South, East, Southwest, Northeast, Northwest, Up and Down are the boundaries, and the past, present and future are the world.

Supreme meaning.

It is impossible to say if you are not born.Life can not be said.It cannot be said whether it is alive or not.It cannot be said whether it is not born or not.Life can not be said.It cannot be said that it is not born.

Lan Wangji suddenly opened his eyes wide, and he saw clearly the person in the mirror.

...Or maybe it's "myself" in the mirror.

Let go of the youthful and childish self.

The same glazed eyes, the same face, the same indifference, and the same silence.

Today, this world, and now, the three separated souls gather together.

I will become one with "I".

The deep rain crosses the galaxy, and the quiet summer starts to think coolly.The rain outside the curtain, the fine beads outside the window, there is nothing left.In the Ming Dynasty, the eucalyptus tree was buried, and the dark clouds continued.

Jin GuangYao closed the window and said quietly, "Xichen, why don't I go and get Huai Sang back."

"It's okay, Wuxian has already chased after him."

Lan Xichen put down the copybook he wanted to copy, and replied, "Yunshen doesn't know how big the place is, so it's better to let him hide and calm down for a while."

The shadow moves, the light hangs.

Sitting alone on the bed for a month, my heart is more bitter.

Jin GuangYao suddenly said, "Second brother, do you think I was right or wrong to kill Jin Zixun back then?"

Lan Xichen replied, "Right or wrong, can't be explained clearly in just a few words, all you need is...who is outside?"

The sound rises and the lights go out.

The two suddenly stood up from their chairs and stared straight at the door, only to see Lan Wangji stumbling in through the door and falling into the cold room.

"Forget the machine!"

Lan Xichen rushed over in a hurry to catch his staggering younger brother.He sniffed it carefully, and found that his younger brother, who had always followed the rules, smelled of alcohol all over his body, so he couldn't help asking anxiously, "Wangji, have you been drinking?"

In a hurry, the two princes have a bitter heart, but they can live in the world of mortals...

Wei Ying, Wei Ying, where are you?

Lan Wangji grabbed Lan Xichen's arm abruptly, and asked in confusion, "Brother, where's the flute?"

While speaking, two lines of clear tears meandered down.

Lan Xichen had never seen his younger brother lose his composure like this, and he panicked, "What are you looking for?"

Lan Wangji, however, was in a daze, grabbed his brother's robe, and shouted, "Dizi, I'm looking for Dizi!"

Chen Qing was pinned to his waist, in a panic, blessed to the heart, Lan Xichen hurriedly pulled out the flute, held it in front of Lan Wangji, and coaxed him, "Don't cry, Wangji, are you looking for Wei Ying? Look, look, Wei Ying is here, and his flute is here."

The body of the flute was black, with the pattern of Youlian playing rabbit engraved on it, Lan Wangji snatched the flute and threw it to the ground.Crazy: "Not this one, not it, I want to make a statement! I want to find a way to make a statement."

The chair was overturned and the table was overturned. Lan Xichen firmly held Lan Wangji's body, and said loudly, "Wangji, this is Chen Qing. Wake up and take a closer look."

But Lan Wangji seemed to be possessed by a demon, and nothing could be heard. Lan Xichen had no choice but to turn to Jin Guangyao for help and said, "Ah Yao, go find Wei Ying! Wangji is crazy about drinking, let him Come to the cold room, go quickly! Quickly!"

However, Jin Guangyao didn't seem to hear, holding the flint, staring at the lamp on the table in a daze.

Lan Xichen shouted, "Ayao!"

Waking up from the dream, Jin Guangyao took a step back and said in horror, "Xichen, the lights are out."

Lan Xichen was taken aback, "What did you say?"

"The lamp won't light no matter what."

After all, Jin Guangyao pointed his finger consonantly, and a flame spurred by spiritual power rushed towards the wick. However, all efforts were like a bodhisattva crossing a river, and a mud cow fell into the sea.

Forget the machine and get drunk, the wick doesn't burn, all of this is weird and hard to explain.Lan Xichen suddenly turned his heart, knocked his crazy talking younger brother unconscious with a slap, and said, "Don't worry about it, go and find Wei Ying!"

Hearing Lan Xichen's words, Jin Guangyao didn't even bother to open an umbrella, and rushed into the rain in a hurry, leaving a dead and cold room behind.

All of a sudden, the lamp went out and went on.

Three figures were reflected on the snow-white wall.

One is from Lan Xichen, and the other two are...

Lan Wangji's.

The moon moved, the shadow moved, and the two faint shadows gradually merged into one.

After a while, Lan Wangji woke up from his daze, his eyes filled with confusion, he rubbed his drunken brow, and asked, "Brother, what's wrong with me?"

"I just wanted to ask you what's wrong."

Although he reprimanded him, his worry was beyond words, Lan Xichen said: "I told you a long time ago, if you can't drink, don't drink, and if you get drunk, come to my place and make a scene, what kind of flute do you need! Let Wuxian know that you dropped his precious Chen Qing flute, so he won't settle accounts with you later?"

Lan Wangji's fingertips froze, and he suddenly raised his head and said, "Dizi? I want to find Dizi?"

Hearing this, Lan Xichen sighed, bent down to pick up the flute that had rolled into a corner, and returned it to his younger brother, saying helplessly, "You, you, you talk nonsense when you get drunk! There is only one Chen Qing flute, or You gave it to Wuxian, where to find the second one."

After a few sips of cold tea, most of the wine sobered up.Lan Wangji took the flute from his brother without saying a word, got up and left the cold room.Lan Xichen took an umbrella and chased after him for a few steps, but he was still unable to catch up with his younger brother.

He could only sigh sadly: "These two little ones are really serious, one or two is not worrying."

But... Wangji's cultivation seems to have improved?

It's a pity that before he could clear up his doubts, the light in the cold room went out again.

As soon as the breeze comes, the moonlight reverberates, leaving the remnant sound of the piano.

At the door of the Nether Chamber, Nie HuaiSang looked in furtively.

Suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder, and Wei WuXian's laughter filled his ears. He said, "Brother Huai Sang, why don't you go in and see Chi Feng Zun. After all, it's your elder brother, so it's strange to see him."

Naturally, I wanted to see him, but after my eldest brother died in vain, his temper became more and more bad. Seeing his useless younger brother, he was so angry that he came back to life and killed him with one blow!

Nie HuaiSang shrank back, avoiding Wei's clutches, and said calmly, "No, no need, Brother Wei, I'll just take a look from afar."

Wei Wuxian repeated it again, and asked, "Are you really not going in?"

No!

Shaking his head like a pendulum clock, Sect Leader Nie Xiao firmly believed that saving his life was the most important thing.Seeing this, Wei Wuxian didn't force himself, and turned to ask another question: "Brother Huaisang, I have something I want to ask you for advice."

Nie HuaiSang saw that he was like the King of Hades, so he naturally knew that he would talk endlessly, so he hurriedly nodded and said, "Brother Wei, just speak up if you have anything to say."

Wei Wuxian said: "You said earlier that Chi Fengzun was sometimes sober and sometimes not sober. Then do you remember when he was sober and when he was not sober?"

Nie HuaiSang said, "I am more awake during the day, and less awake at night."

Wei WuXian asked again: "When will Chi Feng Zun wear the saber?"

Nie Huaisang spread out his folding fan, and replied, "Of course it's daytime, who sleeps with the knife at night. Brother Wei, why are you asking this?"

Wei Wuxian said, "It's nothing, I just asked casually..."

Just when he was trying to figure out how to prevaricate Little Sect Master Nie so that he could get away with it, Nie Huaisang suddenly said "Ah", pointed at the rain curtain outside and shouted, "Third brother! Why didn't you open an umbrella! It's raining so hard. "

Jin Guangyao rushed up the corridor in twos and ones, grabbed Wei Wuxian's arm and dragged it out, saying, "Quick! Come with me!"

With a dazed expression on his face, Wei Wuxian was dragged by Jin Guangyao into the pouring rain, drenched in water: "Master Lianfang, where are you dragging me in such a hurry?"

"Wangji is drunk!"

The rain was too loud and the voice was indistinct, Wei Wuxian asked, "What?"

Jin Guangyao yelled loudly: "Wang Ji is drunk! He's drunk!"

Hearing this, Wei Wuxian's head suddenly went blank, he shook off Lianfangzun's hand, and broke through the heavy rain alone.

The unknown place in Yunshen is very large, and it is difficult to find someone.

Yun Shen didn't know where it was very quiet, and it was hard not to notice anyone.

But...Lan Wangji disappeared without a trace, as if he had evaporated from the world.

Wei WuXian touched the rain on his face, feeling more and more restless. He had already asked all the students on duty, searched all the places that Lan WangJi liked to go, from the spring water lotus pond to the corners, No sign of Lan Zhan was found.

Exhausted and worried, he ran back to the quiet room with his last hope. As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he saw bright lights and a familiar figure standing inside.

He jumped happily, "Lan Zhan!"

As soon as he stepped into the quiet room, a warm embrace wrapped in a dry blanket rushed towards him, Lan Wangji said softly, "What did you do, why did you get so wet?"

I'm ashamed to say it!

Wei Wuxian hugged him and said coquettishly: "It's all because of you. Lianfang-zun said you were drunk and drunk outside. I was so scared that I ran back to look for you, but I couldn't find it after searching for a long time."

After Lan Wangji heard it, he was noncommittal, but said flatly, "Nothing."

Wei Wuxian looked at those glazed pale eyes carefully for a while, he knew that Lan Zhan would not lie, but seeing that Hanguang-Jun looked normal and his eyes were clear, he felt relieved and let Lan Wangji change his clothes and take off his boots for him .

Wei Wuxian suddenly said, "Lan Zhan, you scared me to death."

Lan Wangji whispered, "I'm sorry."

Wei Wuxian kicked him lightly, and asked, "Where did you go?"

Lan Wangji said, "Eat dinner."

As soon as he reminded him, Wei WuXian realized that his stomach was empty after tossing all day, he said with a smile, "Isn't it just dinner, why let HanGuang-Jun work hard, just let the disciples bring it."

"It's okay."

Lan Wangji still didn't say anything, buried his head in the table, serving the rice with vegetables.It's just that the dishes in the small kitchen today are a bit special. These are the dishes he loved to eat in his previous life, but he has never eaten them once in this life.

But... maybe the newly researched dishes in the small kitchen are also undecided.

Wei Wuxian didn't think much about it, anyway, it's not a bad thing to re-eat old dishes, he picked up a piece of meat with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth, suddenly froze.

This taste...

Lan Wangji put down his bowl, stared at him and said, "Isn't it delicious?"

Wei Wuxian was overwhelmed in his heart, and hastily covered it up: "No, it's delicious."

With a light hum, Lan Wangji picked up the bowl and chopsticks again, sat there silently and began to eat.Time passed bit by bit, Wei Wuxian felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, hesitating and hesitating, he finally couldn't help but ask: "Lan Zhan, are today's dishes made by the small kitchen?"

Lan Wangji said, "No."

Wei Wuxian's heart sank.

However, before he could ask further, Lan Wangji added, "I bought it at the foot of the mountain."

Wei Wuxian said, "Second brother, which restaurant is this at the foot of the mountain, why haven't I eaten there?"

Lan Wangji looked normal, and replied, "It's newly opened."

Hearing such a perfunctory answer, Wei Wuxian's doubts gradually deepened, but looking at Lan Wangji's face as calm as water, he couldn't ask anything.

The spring green under the Chixin Bridge was once a shadow of Jinghong.

In the end, all the words turned into a sigh, Wei Wuxian raised his head and drank a glass of wine, and said, "Take me to eat next time."

Lan Wangji said, "Okay."

The author has something to say: Lan Zhan is Lan Zhan, and Wangxian is Wangxian. There are not a few or N, which is different from the multiple time and space in Marvel. Please refer to the old American movie "Back to the Future 1".

The ancient mirror is just a channel and a tool for linking.Memories will not disappear, will not be replaced, but will only coexist.Lan Zhan's little habits and mischievousness in the second life have not disappeared~

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