[Xue Xiao colleagues] Spring is late

There are two rites in Tai Chi, and there are black and white in the world. The sun and the moon may co-exist, but they are destined to be unable to restrain each other and balance each other in the same time and space. The night may be too dark and too dark, so there are countless talents that are easily moved. All kinds of hidden secrets.

Maybe the rain has been holding back for too long. Not only is it raining heavily in Liyang, but also in Lanling. The ferocious beast that broke free from the cage was full of unbearable ferocity, as if the pervasive air, embedded all the ferocity and ferocity into the loose bones.

The entire Jinlin Terrace was plunged into pitch darkness, and the lanterns hanging in various yards were completely extinguished by the torrential rain. The wind kept pushing and blowing from all corners, and the doors and windows creaked, and the soothing incense from the Suanni incense burner was gone. It was useless, and it made the people on the bed fall into uneasiness and panic.

The twin lotus lamps silently emitted a small stream of dim light, the distinct veins of the lotus gradually became transparent during Jin Guangyao's needless struggle, and the clear and translucent fragrance quietly merged with the tranquilizing fragrance.Distant memories are pulled out from the unfathomable black hole, like fallen leaves that have been crushed all over the place, and finally pieced together in the dusty corner of time, gradually becoming an unclear nightmare, weeping wandering soul, from the bottom of the valley Coming with the wind, I ran over the unbearable past, ran over the extravagant longings again and again, and finally shattered the expectations that shouldn't be there again and again.

He climbed from the mud under his feet to the shining clouds, either for money, power or fame, but more maybe he just wanted to live, live with dignity, live to be respected by everyone, and later he just wanted to stand in a precarious position Tall buildings, try to get close to a scoop of crystals that seem to have nothing.

However, the most ethereal and unreliable thing in this world is the high mountain moon, which cannot be touched, felt, told, or possessed.

Jin Guangyao woke up hastily from his deep sleep, rubbed his head and got out of bed, it was already daylight, and the maid outside the door stood with her head bowed, looking beautiful and dignified, waiting for him to tidy up before she dared to step forward and say that it was Jin Guangshan who sent him to see her.

He stopped his heavy footsteps, his face was rarely pale and exhausted, and he frowned and said, "Since father sent the message, why didn't you wake me up earlier?"

The maid still lowered her head, and after a long while he hesitated and said in a low voice: "The Immortal Governor woke up early, passed on to you, but recruited someone else, it's probably just right for you to go here."

Jin Guangyao is so smart, he understood ten times after the maid said this, and he couldn't help but slow down when he was about to speed up, he couldn't stop the sneer in his heart, even his head became dizzy, he really didn't know How lucky I am to have such a dubious father.

Mi Mi Building has a lingering smell of makeup and powder all year round, and I don't think there is anything wrong with smelling it too much, but it's a pity that since childhood, this is something he tried his best to get rid of, and in the end it was not only useless but also worsened. After a lot of calculations, it can be seen that God has never been kind to him from the beginning to the end.

Jin Guangshan let out a cough from his hoarse throat like a night owl, and then a pair of smooth jade arms came out from behind him and patted his trembling body lightly. : "Father, are you looking for me?"

Jin Guangshan hummed vaguely, stretched out his hand and pulled the half-naked woman into his arms and asked, "You summoned Xue Yang, but did you mention those things to him?"

Jin Guangyao just bowed his head and said: "Father, don't worry, I have given him a few books as you ordered, and he is already learning, and the progress...is quite smooth."

Jin Guangshan snorted coldly, and opened the curtain with his hands: "I heard that you gave him some cinnabar mole. It's just nonsense. Even if you weren't my son, do you think you would be worthy of this cinnabar mole? How dare you?" Pretending to be self-righteous!"

Jin Guangyao didn't change his face, he just smiled and said: "Father is worrying too much. Although Xue Yang is extremely intelligent and a rare master of ghost cultivation, he himself is very ignorant. Zhu Sha has always said wisely, I It's just for a good start, and I want him to use his wisdom as soon as possible for his father."

Jin Guangshan obviously casually mentioned it to seek his bad luck, so he just waved his hands in distaste: "I know you are eloquent, so I won't tell you more. I just want to ask you how the arrangements for the corpse factory are going? Let Xue Yang try it."

Jin Guangyao secretly sighed that it was so true, he said so much just to say this, but it is disgusting to pretend to be smart and make all the gestures.

He squeezed his cuffs, bent slightly from the moment he entered the door, and said softly: "Father, don't worry, you will be able to inspect the results soon."

He went out to Changle Pavilion in a hurry, but outside the courtyard, he ran into Song Lan who just came out. The two asked each other after meeting each other, and only then did they know that Xue Yang and Xiao Xingchen had disappeared together. No one knows whether he has not returned or descended from the mountain this morning.

Song Lan only said that the two of them were too boring, and they didn't take him with them when they went down the mountain early in the morning. Jin Guangyao continued to comfort him, and only said that Xiao Xingchen must have been annoyed by this little guest at home. If it doesn't work, I take someone down the mountain for a walk, and the two of them will come back soon.

It's just that they waited for a whole day, and when it was time for dinner, the two returned to Jinlin Terrace together. Xue Yang had a disheveled face and only cried out that he was tired, so he went into his room to catch up on sleep.Xiao Xingchen was left with a dazed expression and a hesitant face. After thinking about it for a while, he went to Jin Guangyao first.

Fangfei Hall was rarely brightly lit, and the gate was not even closed. Jin Guangyao was sitting in the outer flower hall with his head propped up, as if he was closing his eyes and resting his mind.Xiao Xingchen knocked on the door symbolically, and only bowed his hands when someone looked up: "Mr. Lianfang, I'm really sorry for disturbing you so late, are you feeling unwell?"

Jin Guangyao stood up to greet him and said back: "It's just that I forgot to close the window before going to bed last night. The wind and rain were so strong that I felt a little dizzy. Just get some sleep and you'll be fine."

Xiao Xingchen said in a daze, "It turns out that Lanling also had the same heavy rain last night."

Jin Guangyao raised his head abruptly and asked back: "What does the Taoist Master mean by this? Could it be that it rained somewhere? You were not at Jinlin Terrace last night?"

Xiao Xingchen consciously made a slip of the tongue, and quickly changed his words: "No, I just heard that the rain in Lanling is like silk, and the scenery is the best, but heavy rain is rare." He paused and said: "I was on the road this morning Met Xue Yang."

Jin Guangyao said with a smile, "Chengmei is stubborn, she made the Taoist bother." Before Xiao Xingchen could open his mouth, he continued, "It's a coincidence that Taoist Xiao came here. I have something I can't understand, and I just want to ask the Taoist for advice."

Xiao Xingchen had no choice but to temporarily suppress what he wanted to say, nodded and said, "I dare not answer for advice, if you have anything to ask, just ask."

Jin Guangyao stared at the Anshenxiang wafting out of the room, and poured tea for Xiao Xingchen, sighed: "If there is a person who is mentally incomplete, ignorant and innocent, and lives carefree and happy, but there are only a few short days left. One month's lifespan, if one day a wandering immortal has a life-saving elixir, this elixir can prolong this person's life until he dies, but it may change his temperament drastically and become a habitual murderer." He looked at Xiao Xingchen's eyes slowly Slowly said: "Saving him alone may cause hundreds of thousands of people to die. If the Taoist leader, would you choose to let him live to do evil, or die for the joy?"

Xiao Xingchen thought for a moment, then frowned and said, "A person's life should not be judged by the long and the short. If you live your life happily and wonderfully, even if it is short, there is nothing wrong with it. If you become an evil ghost in the underworld, your heart will be full of hardships. , What's the use of living a hundred years?

Jin Guangyao suddenly smiled, and said meaningfully: "The Taoist priest is indeed very wise. There is a common saying in the folks that he will be a good man after 18 years, so why bother arguing about the length of the day and night. It is really good to be happy all your life. The Daoist priest’s broad-mindedness is very comparable to other people, and Jin really admires it.”

Xiao Xingchen inexplicably felt uneasy in his heart, but he couldn't grasp where the sudden irritability came from, hesitatingly said: "I have two things to discuss with Lianfang Zun today."

Jin Guangyao looked at him with a smile and said with a light smile, "Please tell me."

Xiao Xingchen's heart trembled when he saw him, he became more and more disturbed and confused, and his expression was a little dazed, but he quickly regained his sanity and said: "I intend to bid farewell to Venerable Lianfang, and besides... I want to take Xue Yang with me. Let's leave together."

Jin Guangyao took the teacup and remained calm, as if he was not surprised by Xiao Xingchen's proposal, he lowered his head and took a sip of tea and said in a low voice, "Would Chengmei go with you?"

Xiao Xingchen nodded and said, "He said this morning that he would leave Jinlin Terrace with me."

"Then... Daoist Xiao, have you thought about it, what identity do you use to ask for someone from me?"

Xiao Xingchen raised his head dumbly: "What do you mean?" Xue Yang is a guest of the Jin family, not a slave of the Jin family, nor is it Jin Guangyao's private property. He just wants Xue Yang to be with him so that he can look after him and not let him He hurt people indiscriminately, does he need some special identity to take him away?

He thought a lot and didn't come up with a reason, but Jin Guangyao smiled indifferently: "It doesn't matter if the Taoist priest can't think of it now, the Jin family will hold a Qinghe banquet in the Weihe River at the foot of the mountain in three days, after you and Song Taoist priest drink this Yan, take advantage of these few days to think carefully about what I said, and it won't be too late to take Chengmei away after you figure it out."

Jin Guangyao had obviously let go of what he said, and if Xiao Xingchen didn't know how to respond, it would be difficult for him to do so. After the two parties bid farewell to each other in an amicable manner, Xiao Xingchen had accumulated a lot of thoughts, and he didn't have the slightest joy of fulfilling his wishes.

He didn't understand what all kinds of intertwined thoughts flashed through Jin Guangyao's mind when he asked him what his identity was to ask for someone, so that when he was questioned again and again in the end, it was even more difficult for him to take Xue Yang away. It's confusing.