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Chapter 21
Chapter 21 Heartless
It's another year when the flowers bloom and fall, Bai Zihua sits in the room, flicking with his fingertips, a few wisps of unvoiced sounds come out from the "streaming light" between his arms, but now, there is no piano sound matching.
An hour ago, Ding Yin came to look for Bai Zihua, his eyes were red and his expression was sad, it took him a long time to piece together a complete sentence from his throat.
"Shaogong is dead." Hearing these words, Bai Zihua's usually calm face fluctuated, and he raised his head to pay close attention to Ding Yin's reaction.Ding Yin was very sad, but his eyes were not as desperate as they were a year ago, and he didn't seem to have the intention of drawing a sword to kill himself.Only then did Bai Zihua feel relieved secretly, and returned to his normal expression.
Bai Zihua didn't know whether Ding Yin's change was due to time or because of "Wang Chuan", but Ding Yin was willing to live, he was always happy.It's just that there are some things that he still needs to know: "How did you know?"
"I went to Jiangdu to find someone to divine Shaogong's whereabouts, and it turned out..." Ding Yin's eyes started to turn red again when he said this.
Ding Yin hated himself for being like this. After he learned the truth a year ago, he went back to the room and smashed everything that could be smashed, vowing never to look for Ouyang Shaogong again.However, when he heard that Jiangdu was capable of divination, he couldn't help but want to ask.Ding Yin comforted himself in his heart, thinking that he was just asking, so he went to Huamanlou, unexpectedly the proprietress of Huamanlou recognized him.
After talking about it for a while, Ding Yin realized that it was here that he met Shao Gong a year ago.But Ding Yin has no impression of this, Jinniang asked him about Shao Gong's situation, and he couldn't answer a single one.
Jinniang saw that he had a bad face, so she stopped the topic and asked him why he came.Ding Yin only said that he wanted to find an old friend, but because he didn't know Shaogong's birth date, he had to give him the jade whistle that he carried with him.
"Although there are things from old people, but the birth date is inauspicious, so it can only be regarded as an approximate direction." Jin Niang explained.Ding Yin nodded, thinking that this is good, so as not to keep up with him.
Jin Niang entered the inner room and came out after a while, but it gave Ding Yin a thunderbolt.
"Shaogong... is dead?" Ding Yin murmured, and Jin Niang was also taken aback when she heard this, "What? The old man you mentioned is Shaogong?" Jinniang said something else, but Ding Yin was completely I can't hear you.
Ding Yin didn't know how he left Huamanlou, and he didn't know how he returned to Changliu. His mind was buzzing, and countless pictures flashed, all of which were the same person and the same face.
Bai Zihua nodded when he heard this, and comforted him, "Birth, old age, sickness and death are common sense in the world, so don't be too sad."
Ding Yin looked at the indifference on Bai Zihua's face as usual, a little unbelievable, and said after a while, "Senior brother is really heartless and heartless, he won't be sad to see you even after he dies, it's really not worth it for him to like you. "
Bai Zihua froze in place, watched Ding Yin leave before turning around and leaving.
While Bai Zihua was feeling sad, Ding Yin was digging the soil with a shovel in the back hill.He didn't use spells, he just shoveled down one by one, dug a hole, and put the folded clothes on the side into it.After thinking about it, he took out a red concentric knot and a jade whistle from his bosom, and put them in together.
Ding Yin stared at the jade whistle for a long time, but in the end he couldn't bear it. He took out the jade whistle, wiped it carefully, and then began to fill it with soil.
When Bai Zihua came to the back mountain, he saw Ding Yin kneeling in front of a tomb, talking to the tombstone. "I don't know when you died, where you died, or even why you died." Ding Yin hugged the tombstone, resting his forehead on the tombstone, his body trembling.Bai Zihua knew that Ding Yin was crying, but he could not comfort Ding Yin, nor could he tell Ding Yin what he wanted to know.
"Shaogong, I used to hate you, blame you, and think you are too unfeeling. But I didn't realize until just now that you and I are the same people: you can't get what you want, but you don't want to let go." Ding Yin raised his head slowly. At the beginning, his hand stroked the writing on the tombstone, his movements were gentle, as if he was not touching the tombstone, but the face of that person, "I wonder if I would be so ruthless if someone fell in love with me."
Ding Yin knelt in front of the tomb for several days without eating, drinking or sleeping. If Bai Zihua hadn't dragged him back to his room forcibly, he might have knelt down forever.
"No matter how much you kneel, he won't be able to come back. He wants you to live, and this is how you repay him?" Bai Zihua lost his temper rarely.If it was normal, Ding Yin would probably be able to hear the unusualness in these words, but now Ding Yin was deeply shocked, and ignored it, just sat on the bed blankly, expressionless.
After more than ten days like this, Ding Yin began to slowly return to normal, practicing and practicing swords as usual.Bai Zihua could sense Ding Yin's estrangement from Bai Zihua, but he only thought that Ding Yin was overly sad and he would get better after a while.However, Bai Zihua only knows that time will heal the pain, but he doesn't know that some things are like brewing wine, the longer the time, the stronger the taste.
After a while, not only Bai Zihua, but other people also noticed that something was wrong with Ding Yin, but they couldn't tell what was wrong.If all the elders hadn't jointly confirmed that the evil spirit of the red soul stone had been completely absorbed, what now exists in Ding Yin's body is only a powerful energy, and the elders of discipline would definitely think that Ding Yin was infected by hostility and demand that he be killed. Imprisoned.
Time flies by, more than seventy years have passed in a blink of an eye, Ding Yin and Bai Zihua are still young, because both of them have cultivated into immortal bodies, and their appearance will not change.Cultivating immortality requires abandoning love. If Bai Zihua's heart is as calm as water, then Ding Yin's heart is as dead ashamed.
The head of Changliu is said to be located in Bai Zihua, while Ding Yin became the elder of Changliu and moved out of the Palace of Jueqing.Three months after Ding Yin became the elder of discipline, the number of mistakes made by the long-term disciples has been greatly reduced, because all the disciples of long-term residence have found that the new elder of discipline is many times stricter than the previous elders.
Once an elder raised an objection, but Ding Yin retorted in public, "I just follow the rules and have no personal affair. If I break the rules, I should be punished according to the rules. Don't you think so, big brother?" Bai Zihua After some thought, he nodded in agreement.Ding Yin was happy on the surface, but he was sneering in his heart.
As a result, Ding Yin became the most respected elder while becoming the most admired elder by the long-term female disciples.In Ding Yin's class, those female disciples always wanted to make some mistakes to attract Ding Yin's attention, and Ding Yin never made mistakes.But the one who received the most punishment was not those who took the initiative to make mistakes, but a disciple who could be regarded as a law-abiding disciple.
Ding Yin was really looking for trouble with that person, because she was Bai Zihua's new disciple: Hua Qiangu.Pain that is too deep can make people become persistent. In these years, as much as Ding Yin missed Shaogong, he hated Bai Zihua as much.He felt that if it wasn't for Bai Zihua, Shaogong would not have left, nor would he have died in a foreign land.He doesn't like anyone who has anything to do with Bai Zihua. If Shaogong's tomb wasn't here, he would probably choose to leave.
Although Ding Yin has moved out of the Palace of Unrequited Love, he has to go back every day.Bai Zihua knew that he was going to pay homage to Shaogong at the back mountain, so he didn't say much, he was busy with things every day, and he wouldn't go to the back mountain, so Ding Yin always came and went alone.
That day when Ding Yin came to the back mountain, he saw another person.Dressed in pink, with a little baby fat on her face, she looks cute and innocent, it's not Hua Qiangu.
Hua Qiangu was looking up and down the stele curiously, when she sensed someone beside her, she turned her head and saw that it was Uncle Ding, who usually likes to trouble her the most, she screamed in fright, and took a few steps back.
Hua Qiangu stood aside with his head down, thinking that this is the end of the game, and he must be punished again.Although she didn't do anything wrong, Ding Yin can always pick out mistakes from her every time, and it is impossible to refute.
After not hearing Ding Yin's words for a long time, Hua Qiangu raised his head quietly, and saw Ding Yin kneeling in front of the tomb, staring at the tombstone with bewilderment.His expression was soft, his eyes were gentle, his usual sternness and coldness had completely faded away, and he looked like a different person.
Seeing that Ding Yin didn't notice her at all, Hua Qiangu sneaked away quickly, and patted her chest after returning to the corridor and let out a sigh of relief: Oh my god, the uncle just now was too weird, luckily she ran fast.
Since then, Hua Qiangu has noticed the back mountain, and always visits the back mountain when she has time, and found that Ding Yin goes to the back mountain every day.
Hua Qiangu told Bai Zihua about this, and asked her who her master was buried there, but Bai Zihua only told her not to disturb him in the future.Hua Qiangu felt very wronged, the time when this uncle came every day was uncertain, and how long he would stay was also uncertain, sometimes he could even stay for a whole day.If you don't bother yourself, won't you be unable to go to the back mountain in the future?But it's a pity that she just discovered a lot of interesting things in the back mountain.
Hua Qiangu was troubled in her heart, so she said it out of her mouth without paying attention. When other female disciples heard about it, they all wanted to watch it.The others were fine, but there were a few friends who were close with her, Hua Qiangu really couldn't escape, so she had to sneak them into the Palace of Heartlessness.
A few people in the corridor looked at Ding Yin who was not far away, and began to talk quietly.
"The precept elder looks so gentle." A woman said.
"I finally understand why the precept elders always have a cold look on weekdays." A woman sighed, "If it is like this now, it will not be able to suppress people at all."
All the girls agreed, Hua Qiangu was about to speak, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw that Master Ding was already looking this way!She hurriedly tugged on the sleeves of other people, and was about to stop them, but saw that Ding Yin had already got up and walked towards this side, and his face was displeased!
Their voices are actually not loud, but the hearing of cultivators is much more sensitive than that of ordinary people, so Ding Yin naturally found them easily.
Hua Qiangu watched Ding Yin's gaze sweeping around the crowd, and when it landed on her, she suddenly felt cold sweat.She kept moaning in her heart, pulled a stiff smile on her face, and was about to speak, but Ding Yin made a silent gesture.
"He likes to be quiet, don't disturb him." Ding Yin waved his hand, gesturing for them to leave.Hua Qiangu didn't dare to stay, she dragged the others and hurried away.
The next day, everyone was fined to sweep the ladder, and everyone complained while guessing who it was.A female disciple grabbed Hua Qiangu's arm and asked her, "Xiao Gu, do you know who is buried there?"
"Probably, it's his lover," Hua Qiangu thought, recalling the name on the stele: Ouyang Shaogong.
The author has something to say: Hua Qiangu here is just Bai Zihua's apprentice, there is no demon god setting, I'm just too lazy to think of other names.
——Small Theater 43——
All the disciples met Ding Yin on the way.
Female disciple: "Wow, so handsome."
Male disciple: "The rival in love is here."
Hua Qiangu: I will be fined again T_T
It's another year when the flowers bloom and fall, Bai Zihua sits in the room, flicking with his fingertips, a few wisps of unvoiced sounds come out from the "streaming light" between his arms, but now, there is no piano sound matching.
An hour ago, Ding Yin came to look for Bai Zihua, his eyes were red and his expression was sad, it took him a long time to piece together a complete sentence from his throat.
"Shaogong is dead." Hearing these words, Bai Zihua's usually calm face fluctuated, and he raised his head to pay close attention to Ding Yin's reaction.Ding Yin was very sad, but his eyes were not as desperate as they were a year ago, and he didn't seem to have the intention of drawing a sword to kill himself.Only then did Bai Zihua feel relieved secretly, and returned to his normal expression.
Bai Zihua didn't know whether Ding Yin's change was due to time or because of "Wang Chuan", but Ding Yin was willing to live, he was always happy.It's just that there are some things that he still needs to know: "How did you know?"
"I went to Jiangdu to find someone to divine Shaogong's whereabouts, and it turned out..." Ding Yin's eyes started to turn red again when he said this.
Ding Yin hated himself for being like this. After he learned the truth a year ago, he went back to the room and smashed everything that could be smashed, vowing never to look for Ouyang Shaogong again.However, when he heard that Jiangdu was capable of divination, he couldn't help but want to ask.Ding Yin comforted himself in his heart, thinking that he was just asking, so he went to Huamanlou, unexpectedly the proprietress of Huamanlou recognized him.
After talking about it for a while, Ding Yin realized that it was here that he met Shao Gong a year ago.But Ding Yin has no impression of this, Jinniang asked him about Shao Gong's situation, and he couldn't answer a single one.
Jinniang saw that he had a bad face, so she stopped the topic and asked him why he came.Ding Yin only said that he wanted to find an old friend, but because he didn't know Shaogong's birth date, he had to give him the jade whistle that he carried with him.
"Although there are things from old people, but the birth date is inauspicious, so it can only be regarded as an approximate direction." Jin Niang explained.Ding Yin nodded, thinking that this is good, so as not to keep up with him.
Jin Niang entered the inner room and came out after a while, but it gave Ding Yin a thunderbolt.
"Shaogong... is dead?" Ding Yin murmured, and Jin Niang was also taken aback when she heard this, "What? The old man you mentioned is Shaogong?" Jinniang said something else, but Ding Yin was completely I can't hear you.
Ding Yin didn't know how he left Huamanlou, and he didn't know how he returned to Changliu. His mind was buzzing, and countless pictures flashed, all of which were the same person and the same face.
Bai Zihua nodded when he heard this, and comforted him, "Birth, old age, sickness and death are common sense in the world, so don't be too sad."
Ding Yin looked at the indifference on Bai Zihua's face as usual, a little unbelievable, and said after a while, "Senior brother is really heartless and heartless, he won't be sad to see you even after he dies, it's really not worth it for him to like you. "
Bai Zihua froze in place, watched Ding Yin leave before turning around and leaving.
While Bai Zihua was feeling sad, Ding Yin was digging the soil with a shovel in the back hill.He didn't use spells, he just shoveled down one by one, dug a hole, and put the folded clothes on the side into it.After thinking about it, he took out a red concentric knot and a jade whistle from his bosom, and put them in together.
Ding Yin stared at the jade whistle for a long time, but in the end he couldn't bear it. He took out the jade whistle, wiped it carefully, and then began to fill it with soil.
When Bai Zihua came to the back mountain, he saw Ding Yin kneeling in front of a tomb, talking to the tombstone. "I don't know when you died, where you died, or even why you died." Ding Yin hugged the tombstone, resting his forehead on the tombstone, his body trembling.Bai Zihua knew that Ding Yin was crying, but he could not comfort Ding Yin, nor could he tell Ding Yin what he wanted to know.
"Shaogong, I used to hate you, blame you, and think you are too unfeeling. But I didn't realize until just now that you and I are the same people: you can't get what you want, but you don't want to let go." Ding Yin raised his head slowly. At the beginning, his hand stroked the writing on the tombstone, his movements were gentle, as if he was not touching the tombstone, but the face of that person, "I wonder if I would be so ruthless if someone fell in love with me."
Ding Yin knelt in front of the tomb for several days without eating, drinking or sleeping. If Bai Zihua hadn't dragged him back to his room forcibly, he might have knelt down forever.
"No matter how much you kneel, he won't be able to come back. He wants you to live, and this is how you repay him?" Bai Zihua lost his temper rarely.If it was normal, Ding Yin would probably be able to hear the unusualness in these words, but now Ding Yin was deeply shocked, and ignored it, just sat on the bed blankly, expressionless.
After more than ten days like this, Ding Yin began to slowly return to normal, practicing and practicing swords as usual.Bai Zihua could sense Ding Yin's estrangement from Bai Zihua, but he only thought that Ding Yin was overly sad and he would get better after a while.However, Bai Zihua only knows that time will heal the pain, but he doesn't know that some things are like brewing wine, the longer the time, the stronger the taste.
After a while, not only Bai Zihua, but other people also noticed that something was wrong with Ding Yin, but they couldn't tell what was wrong.If all the elders hadn't jointly confirmed that the evil spirit of the red soul stone had been completely absorbed, what now exists in Ding Yin's body is only a powerful energy, and the elders of discipline would definitely think that Ding Yin was infected by hostility and demand that he be killed. Imprisoned.
Time flies by, more than seventy years have passed in a blink of an eye, Ding Yin and Bai Zihua are still young, because both of them have cultivated into immortal bodies, and their appearance will not change.Cultivating immortality requires abandoning love. If Bai Zihua's heart is as calm as water, then Ding Yin's heart is as dead ashamed.
The head of Changliu is said to be located in Bai Zihua, while Ding Yin became the elder of Changliu and moved out of the Palace of Jueqing.Three months after Ding Yin became the elder of discipline, the number of mistakes made by the long-term disciples has been greatly reduced, because all the disciples of long-term residence have found that the new elder of discipline is many times stricter than the previous elders.
Once an elder raised an objection, but Ding Yin retorted in public, "I just follow the rules and have no personal affair. If I break the rules, I should be punished according to the rules. Don't you think so, big brother?" Bai Zihua After some thought, he nodded in agreement.Ding Yin was happy on the surface, but he was sneering in his heart.
As a result, Ding Yin became the most respected elder while becoming the most admired elder by the long-term female disciples.In Ding Yin's class, those female disciples always wanted to make some mistakes to attract Ding Yin's attention, and Ding Yin never made mistakes.But the one who received the most punishment was not those who took the initiative to make mistakes, but a disciple who could be regarded as a law-abiding disciple.
Ding Yin was really looking for trouble with that person, because she was Bai Zihua's new disciple: Hua Qiangu.Pain that is too deep can make people become persistent. In these years, as much as Ding Yin missed Shaogong, he hated Bai Zihua as much.He felt that if it wasn't for Bai Zihua, Shaogong would not have left, nor would he have died in a foreign land.He doesn't like anyone who has anything to do with Bai Zihua. If Shaogong's tomb wasn't here, he would probably choose to leave.
Although Ding Yin has moved out of the Palace of Unrequited Love, he has to go back every day.Bai Zihua knew that he was going to pay homage to Shaogong at the back mountain, so he didn't say much, he was busy with things every day, and he wouldn't go to the back mountain, so Ding Yin always came and went alone.
That day when Ding Yin came to the back mountain, he saw another person.Dressed in pink, with a little baby fat on her face, she looks cute and innocent, it's not Hua Qiangu.
Hua Qiangu was looking up and down the stele curiously, when she sensed someone beside her, she turned her head and saw that it was Uncle Ding, who usually likes to trouble her the most, she screamed in fright, and took a few steps back.
Hua Qiangu stood aside with his head down, thinking that this is the end of the game, and he must be punished again.Although she didn't do anything wrong, Ding Yin can always pick out mistakes from her every time, and it is impossible to refute.
After not hearing Ding Yin's words for a long time, Hua Qiangu raised his head quietly, and saw Ding Yin kneeling in front of the tomb, staring at the tombstone with bewilderment.His expression was soft, his eyes were gentle, his usual sternness and coldness had completely faded away, and he looked like a different person.
Seeing that Ding Yin didn't notice her at all, Hua Qiangu sneaked away quickly, and patted her chest after returning to the corridor and let out a sigh of relief: Oh my god, the uncle just now was too weird, luckily she ran fast.
Since then, Hua Qiangu has noticed the back mountain, and always visits the back mountain when she has time, and found that Ding Yin goes to the back mountain every day.
Hua Qiangu told Bai Zihua about this, and asked her who her master was buried there, but Bai Zihua only told her not to disturb him in the future.Hua Qiangu felt very wronged, the time when this uncle came every day was uncertain, and how long he would stay was also uncertain, sometimes he could even stay for a whole day.If you don't bother yourself, won't you be unable to go to the back mountain in the future?But it's a pity that she just discovered a lot of interesting things in the back mountain.
Hua Qiangu was troubled in her heart, so she said it out of her mouth without paying attention. When other female disciples heard about it, they all wanted to watch it.The others were fine, but there were a few friends who were close with her, Hua Qiangu really couldn't escape, so she had to sneak them into the Palace of Heartlessness.
A few people in the corridor looked at Ding Yin who was not far away, and began to talk quietly.
"The precept elder looks so gentle." A woman said.
"I finally understand why the precept elders always have a cold look on weekdays." A woman sighed, "If it is like this now, it will not be able to suppress people at all."
All the girls agreed, Hua Qiangu was about to speak, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw that Master Ding was already looking this way!She hurriedly tugged on the sleeves of other people, and was about to stop them, but saw that Ding Yin had already got up and walked towards this side, and his face was displeased!
Their voices are actually not loud, but the hearing of cultivators is much more sensitive than that of ordinary people, so Ding Yin naturally found them easily.
Hua Qiangu watched Ding Yin's gaze sweeping around the crowd, and when it landed on her, she suddenly felt cold sweat.She kept moaning in her heart, pulled a stiff smile on her face, and was about to speak, but Ding Yin made a silent gesture.
"He likes to be quiet, don't disturb him." Ding Yin waved his hand, gesturing for them to leave.Hua Qiangu didn't dare to stay, she dragged the others and hurried away.
The next day, everyone was fined to sweep the ladder, and everyone complained while guessing who it was.A female disciple grabbed Hua Qiangu's arm and asked her, "Xiao Gu, do you know who is buried there?"
"Probably, it's his lover," Hua Qiangu thought, recalling the name on the stele: Ouyang Shaogong.
The author has something to say: Hua Qiangu here is just Bai Zihua's apprentice, there is no demon god setting, I'm just too lazy to think of other names.
——Small Theater 43——
All the disciples met Ding Yin on the way.
Female disciple: "Wow, so handsome."
Male disciple: "The rival in love is here."
Hua Qiangu: I will be fined again T_T
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