A King of Clouds Falling from the Sky

"My surname is Wang, and my name is Wang Tiehan. This is my son Wang Dabao, who is just five years old this year."

Wang Tiehan put down the hoe, walked over, supported Wang Dabao's arm with his arm, lifted him up high, threw it into the air, and caught him firmly, making Wang Dabao giggle. Sanpang thought it was fun and walked over to arch his legs. Wang Tiehan looked simple and clumsy, but he understood what it meant. He put his son on the table and went to pick up Sanpang. , did not move.

"What are you feeding tiger cubs? Why are you so heavy?"

Hearing this, San Fatty's face immediately darkened, he yelled, stepped on Wang Tiehan's foot, and ignored him again, Lu Jianli laughed and fell down on the table, out of breath gas.

"Look, I'll tell you that you're getting fat again. You'd be wronged if I told you to eat less. I'm out of dinner today. You can eat grass and lose weight by yourself!"

A fierce light flashed in San Pang's eyes, this little bastard really held a grudge, last time he just accidentally hit his ball in Tianyi Sword Sect, and he actually deducted his one-month ration!Fortunately, it also helped him deliver the letter!Bah, this heartless little bitch!

Just when San Pang looked at Lu Jianli resentfully, he suddenly felt a small hand touching him, and when he turned around, he saw Uncle Wang carefully touching his ear, and silently put away his gleaming claws Sharp, lowered his head obediently.

"Brother Wang, I'm going down to Lu Jianli. This is my elder brother Qin Xian. He passed by here when he was traveling outside. He wants to stop by the Taihua Immortal Mansion to worship. I wonder if there is still a way up the mountain?"

"Taihua Immortal Mansion? It's long gone, and now there is nothing in that place, so why do you worship?"

Wang Tiehan smiled, scooped a bowl of water for himself from the jar, and poured it down, so he didn't see Qin Xian's face suddenly darkened a lot when he heard this again, and he became more silent.

Lu Jianli sighed inwardly, and asked unwillingly: "There will always be some old things left?"

Wang Tiehan scooped up the water and shook his head: "It's gone, it's all gone, not to mention old things, even those collapsed buildings and bricks and tiles are gone."

Lu Jianli was startled, and asked in amazement: "Taihua was the most prosperous sect back then, even if it fell, how could the old things disappear so cleanly?"

Wang Tiehan sighed, and said slowly: "More than ten years ago, after the Taihua fire, the land was ruined, and the corpses were all reduced to ashes, but there were still many treasures left, which attracted countless people to search for them. Looting, looting, ransacking that place completely, leaving only some useless stones and wood and so on. Our village has received the favor of the Taihua Immortal Mansion, and seeing how miserable it was, we gathered together Everything was buried, and now there is only a big mound left, and I don’t know how many times it has been turned over, so there is nothing left.”

Qin Xian's body shook, and he clenched his fists slowly, a trace of sadness flashed in Lu Jianli's eyes.

"Then let's go to the mound and kowtow three times."

Qin Xian, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke out, causing several people in the room to raise their eyes. Wang Tiehan's eyes moved, and he said in a low voice, "Behind the village is the road up the mountain. The mountain road is rugged. Be careful."

"it is good."

Qin Xian nodded, pulled Lu Jianli and went out, but Sanpang was left behind. Wang Tiehan walked to the door with his son in his arms, stared blankly at the backs of them leaving, and finally lowered his head, tears pattering It fell down with a clatter.

"Father, why are you crying?"

Wang Dabao raised his head, and saw that a man like his father was crying like a child, and his mother also walked over, holding Wang Tiehan's hand silently.

"It's nothing, Dad seems to see two old friends, a little excited."

Wang Tiehan shook his head. Over the past ten years, Qin Xian is not the only one whose voice and appearance have changed drastically. Who will remember the boy who fought with Lu Ke in the Taihua Immortal Mansion back then?Back then, he was lucky enough not to be in the sect and escaped with his life, but he did not expect to save the last trace of blood for Taihua.

"Dad, don't cry, Dabao is learning the skills you taught Dabao every day."

Wang Tiehan patted Wang Dabao on the head and nodded: "Okay, but you have to remember that you can't tell anyone about this."

Dabao nodded, hummed obediently, and was carried back to the room by Wang Tiehan and his wife, and the family began to eat warmly and peacefully again.

Lu Jianli led Qin Xian to follow Wang Tiehan's guidance and found the path up the mountain. Just like what Wang Tiehan said, the path was very steep, and the two of them walked for a long time before arriving at the old site of the Taihua Immortal Mansion. Waiting for them It was already afternoon when we found the big mound.

Lu Jianli looked around, and saw that the surroundings were all empty weeds, without any trace of birds or beasts, just on a piece of open space, there was a huge mound of dirt, no monument, no sign, and no spirit, but it was filled with An invisible sadness.

Qin Xian staggered over and knelt down with a plop. Lu Jianli's eyes turned red, and he knelt beside him. Not long after, depressive cries came from the desolate hilltop, like a wandering The child who had been missing for many years finally found his home, venting his grievances and pains over the years.

At night, Wang Tiehan heard movement in the courtyard, and when he came out, he saw Lu Jianli walking over with Qin Xian, but Qin Xian's complexion was not very good, and Lu Jianli's eyes were also a little red and swollen. Without asking any further questions, he directly led the two into the room, closed the door for them and went back to the room.

Lu Jianli placed Qin Xian on the bed, and he was relieved when he saw that he was asleep.

This person's injuries have never healed, and every time the old wounds are not healed, new wounds are added. The pure spirit body can help him restore the spiritual power in the body, but it can't heal this person's injuries. But after Murong Chen died, Qin Xian insisted on He wanted to come here to worship, but Lu Jianli couldn't stop him, so he followed him.

Lu Jianli gently took off the white silk on Qin Xian's face, and saw that pale face was elegant and delicate, with a faint red mark in the corner of his eyes, and a shadow was covered by the long eyelashes, he felt very distressed, Lu Jianli Jianli has friends and a teacher himself. Although he has experienced some ups and downs, he has not suffered any crimes. He has always been protected by someone, but Qin Xian has nothing. After ten years, no one protects Qin Xian.

Lu Jianli still remembered that when he picked up Qin Xian, he told him that no matter what he wanted, he would give it to him, but Qin Xian didn't seem to ask for anything, but indulged himself in various ways. Lu Jianli wanted to coax this person Even when he was happy, he couldn't think of a way out. When he saw him crying bitterly at the old site of Taihua today, Lu Jianli felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

"What exactly do you want?"

Lu Jianli murmured, lowered his head, and kissed those cool and soft lips.

"As long as it's what you want, I'll give it to you. No matter what, I won't let you suffer any more in the future."

Qin Xian fell into a drowsy sleep and felt itchy on his face. He reached out and touched Lu Jianli's dog's paw, pressed it habitually, and then brought him into his arms to hug him. A series of movements were as skillful as flowing clouds and flowing water. Lu Jianli smiled and narrowed his eyes.

The next day, Qin Xian, who never snoozes, got up late again. He only felt that he had a long, long dream. In the dream, he returned to Taihua. Master and Liu Yue were playing chess, and Luo Tianhe was lying on the bed. Lying on a tree branch to take a nap in the morning, Zhao Yan grabbed Xiao Ke's ears and seemed to be arguing about something. While Xiao Ke was struggling, he also pounced towards him for help, his own figure was in his clean eyes.

"Brother...Brother..."

In the dream, Qin Xian saw Xiao Ke break free from Zhao Yan's hand and throw herself into his arms, warm but heavy.

"Brother, if you don't object, I'll kiss you."

Qin Xian was stunned, then turned his head suddenly, and sure enough, he saw Luo Tianhe quietly raised his eyelids to observe the movement here, Zhao Yan turned his eyes, pretending to be looking at the sky, but the corners of his eyes were also looking at him desperately Glancing over there, Liuyue coughed and sipped her own tea. Master... Although he didn't look up, his brows were tightly frowned, and he crushed the chess piece in his hand with a bang.

"No nonsense!"

Qin Xian's heart skipped a beat, and with a low reprimand, he slapped away the hot brat in front of him. His consciousness suddenly woke up. Although he hadn't opened his eyes yet, he finally escaped from the dream, remembering that Taihua was gone. Now, those old people are gone, and the place where he is lying now is in a farm house.

"Qin...string"

Lu Jianli looked at the person on the bed in surprise, his mouth twitched, a little aggrieved, where was the gentle and lovely person last night?Who is this fierce big ice cube? !

Qin Xian sat up slowly, his throat moved, and he pursed his lower lip, feeling sad and disappointed.

"I... I'm sorry, I just dreamed about something from the past, I didn't mean it."

Lu Jianli grabbed the quilt and crawled to his side, wrapped him in the quilt and hugged him, resting his chin on Qin Xian's shoulder.

"Don't be afraid, I'm still here, don't worry, I will always be alive and kicking by your side, and I won't be able to drive you away. Lu's dog skin plaster, once it sticks, it won't come off."

Qin Xian's lips trembled, he pursed his lips tightly, and hugged Lu Jianli with his backhand. He felt that the clouds were clearing up, as if a ray shone on his heart, which was so warm and intoxicating.

"Ah."

After a long time, when the two walked out of the room, it seemed that both of them had changed. Lu Jianli was in high spirits, but there was also a trace of calmness in his eyes. Qin Xian calmly restrained himself, but the gloom and condensation between his brows dissipated. Young, Wang Tiehan raised his head and looked over, as if he saw the Yun Zhongjun who made all his disciples look up to him back then. He was elegant and upright, without dust, but he was not the same as before, as if something had passed through the precipitation of years. Afterwards, a qualitative change took place.