wind blowing wind
Chapter 146
Dude I can remake. "Old Chen laughed.
"How many days will it take to remake?" Wei Shengni asked thoughtfully, Yiqing is afraid that it may be dangerous now, so it is better to detoxify as soon as possible.
"Tomorrow at noon, the island owner will come here to get the medicine." Old Chen said.
"Okay." Wei Shengni said and got up to leave.
"Grandpa Chen, Mr. Miao's medicine seems to be..."
"Yinlian go back to the room to rest!" Chen Lao interrupted Yinlian's words in a panic, and then said to Wei Shengni with flickering eyes: "The island owner should go back to rest too."
"Old Chen." Wei Shengni clearly heard Yinlian say "the medicine of the false sound".
"Mr. Miao just has a cold and a minor illness." Old Chen said with a slightly changed expression.
"I don't like people hiding things." Wei Sheng pressed forward step by step, his eyes were cold.
"It's really all right." Old Chen wrinkled his face, but Mu Yin's illness...
"Mr. Chen is going to force me?" Wei Sheng's eyes were like a knife, his tone was indifferent, and he said every word.
Elder Chen stared at Wei Shengni for a long time, then took a long breath and walked around Wei Shengni and sat down on the chair with a look of pity.
"Tell me the truth." Wei Sheng sat upside down in front of Old Chen and took a sip of tea.
"Yuyin, he used the heart separation technique, which resulted in the loss of Yangshou." Chen Lao said helplessly.
Wei Shengni heard that the teacup was turned into ashes with a force in his hand, and the whole yard was filled with a thick feeling of ice ripples, as if the whole yard had already frozen, so he naturally knew what the Centrifugation Technique was.
Old Chen shook his head, and said pitifully: "Originally, he only had three years of life left and could only stay ill in bed all year round, but he suddenly had to go out of the island to find you, so he took life-extending grass to support his heart...extend life Grass can make him act like an ordinary person, but it has stimulated the three-year lifespan to the extreme, and now there is only one year left."
"One year?! Hahahahaha..." Weisheng laughed viciously but also sadly. No wonder he felt so different with the absurd sound now, and fell to the ground in the cedar forest for no reason and endured the pain that day!
Suddenly, Wei Shengni's expression was distorted and stiff: "Is this why he sleeps all day?"
"Well, I don't have enough breath, so I can only fall asleep." Old Chen sighed.
Wei Shengni didn't finish listening to Chen Lao's words, so he flew away full of anger, his gray eyes were full of fear and despair, he always thought that even if Mu Yin couldn't accept him, he would always stay by his side, but why did he end up in the end? Still have to leave.
【Floating Water Pavilion】
Weisheng is as quiet as a deep pool, standing in front of the table, the ground is full of failed works that he abandoned.He kept sketching a picture, and that picture was the solitude of today's Yaoyin standing in the fall.
There are only a few short candles flickering in the room, the wind blows over the flames, and the faint shadows are reflected on the wall, mottled the only ray of peace left in my heart.
"Knock knock" a calm knock on the door.
"Come in." Wei Shengni knew who that person was.
It was Mu Yin who pushed the door open. He saw that although Wei Shengni's expression changed slightly, he quickly returned to normal. The light smile on his lips was full of moonlight.
"What's the matter?" Wei Sheng asked without raising his head, but the trembling of his hands revealed his fear.
Mu Yin pretended not to see what was wrong with Wei Sheng Ni, and Fu Pao sat down at the table and asked, "You came back because of Gu Xi?"
"Well, Master already knows Gu Xi's identity."
"I know, so you want to save him, or even help him?"
"I will cure his poison, but help Zuo Qiuyan win the throne..." Wei Shengni paused slightly and continued, "Helping Zuo Qiuyan win the throne depends on the situation."
"Don't forget about the spirit bones."
"will not."
"Yeah." Mu Yin said and got up.
Wei Shengni put down his pen, raised his eyes to stare at the Yaoyin who was about to leave, there was obvious heartache and displeasure in those eyes: "You haven't explained some things clearly."
Mu Yin's eyes flashed, she lowered her head and flicked the sleeves of her clothes, then looked back at Wei Shengni: "What else do I have to say?"
"Why do you use Xinli Technique?" Wei Shengni tried to calm down and asked patiently.
"Use it as soon as you use it." Mu Yin said lightly.
"Yuyin!" Wei Shengni was completely irritated by the attitude of Yuyin's irrelevant attitude, he roared, his voice revealed infinite sadness and intolerance.
The red candle is not extinguished, wandering forever.
There is no play on the moon.
"Why did you choose a dead end!!" Wei Shengni roared angrily, his eyes turned red instantly.
"I have no choice." Mu Yin remained calm.
"Is it because of me?" Wei Shengni said sadly, "Is it because of me, the responsibility you have shouldered for 18 years, that made you choose a dead end?"
"I can't let you have trouble."
"If my life had to be exchanged for yours, I would rather die." Wei Shengni mourned.
"No." Mu Yin said a little displeased.
Wei Shengni's throat was a little hoarse and he couldn't make a sound. He lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Mu Yin's resolute and resolute face, and murmured softly: "Why do I think you have something to do?".
But Mu Yin looked at Wei Sheng and said nothing, or had nothing to say.
"You should understand that you only have one year left." Wei Shengni said tremblingly. He knew that the heart separation technique is a forbidden technique in divination. Destiny, against the will of God.
"No matter what the price is, I won't regret it." Mu Yin said lightly, as if talking about poetry and songs.
"Why?" Wei Shengni said sadly.
A trace of grief flashed in Mu Yin's eyes when he heard the words, and he said as if he was talking to himself: "I once said, I will change your life, I want to save you..."
Wei Sheng shook his head inversely, he picked up the brush to draw the last dandelion flower petal, and smiled weakly: "Yuyin, do you know what I want?"
"I can help you get whatever you want."
"What I want is you." Wei Shengni put down his pen, looked at Mu Yin and said.
Mu Yin frowned when he heard the words, and then quickly relaxed, seeing the lips move slightly: "Okay." After saying that, he stepped up to Wei Shengni, untied his belt with slender white fingers, and landed on the ground.
Wei Shengni looked at Mu Yin who was close at hand, his eyes were like knives, trying to see through Mu Yin's inner thoughts.
"Do you really think I dare not?" Wei Shengni warned sharply.
"Would you still dare?" Mu Yin asked sadly, he flicked his sleeves, and the residual candle went out.
Wei Shengni felt a sudden darkness in front of his eyes, the faint candlelight from the courtyard outside the room came in, suddenly his lips were soft with sandalwood, and then his clothes fell to the ground...
In the dimness, Wei Sheng Ni finally couldn't see the affectionate determination and helpless daze in Yaoyin's eyes, like a slight whine of dead leaves falling to the ground.
Who understands this situation?
outside the room.
The moon is white and the wind is clear.
The room was dark, and the light in Song Yanchu's eyes also dimmed.
He was worried about Wei Shengni just now, so he asked a servant and came to Wei Shengni's courtyard alone.Just as he was about to continue walking, he heard Wei Shengni roaring a "false sound" from inside the room. The voice was so shrill and angry that he wanted to break through the door.
Song Yanchu knew that Wei Shengni might be talking with Yaoyin, so he couldn't disturb him, so he planned to go back after thinking about it, but the following conversation made Song Yanchu's legs feel like heavy stones, unable to move...
He never knew that Yaoyin had such a deep affection for Shuhui, and what was his entanglement with Shuhui for this year?The clear inferiority complex in his heart scares him like a beast.
I could only stagger away with heavy steps. The night in the early spring was a bit chilly, but the chill couldn't compare to the coldness in my heart at this time. Who can bear the feeling of breaking the heart with ice skates?
Stinging and cold, ice cubes that cannot be melted, countless dreams of leaving people.
He walked indiscriminately, his clothes slid past every flickering lantern, he didn't know where the front was, until the end of the lantern, there was no light in front of him, only unknown darkness.
He smiled wryly, his heart pierced like a knife, and it was Yuyin who accompanied Shuhui for eighteen years, who knew everything about Suhui, who understood Suhui's heart, and who was willing to sacrifice his life for Shuhui.
If you think about it thousands of times, why are you so crazy?There is no trace, and it is burned in vain.The dream in the island is broken and floating.Wake up one day and listen to your heart.
Forget the Ming Dynasty, follow the eyebrows, who can say, foolishness is wrong.Warm in the tent, frost in the pavilion, who can relieve the heart of the three?
It is hard to bear the situation of exchanging life for life.
The next morning.
Wei Shengni woke up and turned his head to find that there was no one there. Without saying a word, he took a piece of clothing and put it on casually. When he came to the table, he saw a note saying: "Retreat, don't read."
"It's really not good." Weisheng said softly like a lover's moan, and there was boundless evil in his gray eyes.
Guanxingju is located on the top of the highest mountain on the island. The mountain is very conspicuous, but there are countless formations around it, making the mountain both real and virtual, and it will change with time. The location, no one can get close.
Tongxing Altar is the largest flat land on the top of the high mountain, and it is also the place where Miuyin divination astrology. The Xianchi Garden where Miuyin retreats is also at the foot of the mountain.
With a gloomy and angry face, Wei Shengni flew to Xianchi Garden, knocked out the gatekeeper with a single palm, and broke into Xianchi Garden aggressively, all the way through without hindrance.
He wandered around the Xianchi Garden for a few times without seeing anyone, and then went straight up to the top of the mountain, and as expected, he saw the figure of Yaoyin on the stone platform in the middle of the Tongxing Altar.
"Why rush in?" Mu Yin stood up and looked down at Wei Shengni, and said sharply.
"I'll take you away." Wei Sheng Nifei came to Miu Yin's side, without any doubt.
Mu Yin was stunned for a moment, then chuckled lightly, "You can't take me away."
"I said that what I want to do has never failed." Wei Shengni looked at Miuyin firmly, and waited for two years without reply, this time he will not let go easily.
The song never ends, and the people never leave.At the end of the vertical song, people will be with you.
"Beginning as a priest, I can't control my fate." Mu Yin looked at a jade Xuanji in his hand, and gently stroked the smooth jade, as if saying to himself that he accepted his fate.
"What about priests? This Yasukuni is no longer our business."
"How many days will it take to remake?" Wei Shengni asked thoughtfully, Yiqing is afraid that it may be dangerous now, so it is better to detoxify as soon as possible.
"Tomorrow at noon, the island owner will come here to get the medicine." Old Chen said.
"Okay." Wei Shengni said and got up to leave.
"Grandpa Chen, Mr. Miao's medicine seems to be..."
"Yinlian go back to the room to rest!" Chen Lao interrupted Yinlian's words in a panic, and then said to Wei Shengni with flickering eyes: "The island owner should go back to rest too."
"Old Chen." Wei Shengni clearly heard Yinlian say "the medicine of the false sound".
"Mr. Miao just has a cold and a minor illness." Old Chen said with a slightly changed expression.
"I don't like people hiding things." Wei Sheng pressed forward step by step, his eyes were cold.
"It's really all right." Old Chen wrinkled his face, but Mu Yin's illness...
"Mr. Chen is going to force me?" Wei Sheng's eyes were like a knife, his tone was indifferent, and he said every word.
Elder Chen stared at Wei Shengni for a long time, then took a long breath and walked around Wei Shengni and sat down on the chair with a look of pity.
"Tell me the truth." Wei Sheng sat upside down in front of Old Chen and took a sip of tea.
"Yuyin, he used the heart separation technique, which resulted in the loss of Yangshou." Chen Lao said helplessly.
Wei Shengni heard that the teacup was turned into ashes with a force in his hand, and the whole yard was filled with a thick feeling of ice ripples, as if the whole yard had already frozen, so he naturally knew what the Centrifugation Technique was.
Old Chen shook his head, and said pitifully: "Originally, he only had three years of life left and could only stay ill in bed all year round, but he suddenly had to go out of the island to find you, so he took life-extending grass to support his heart...extend life Grass can make him act like an ordinary person, but it has stimulated the three-year lifespan to the extreme, and now there is only one year left."
"One year?! Hahahahaha..." Weisheng laughed viciously but also sadly. No wonder he felt so different with the absurd sound now, and fell to the ground in the cedar forest for no reason and endured the pain that day!
Suddenly, Wei Shengni's expression was distorted and stiff: "Is this why he sleeps all day?"
"Well, I don't have enough breath, so I can only fall asleep." Old Chen sighed.
Wei Shengni didn't finish listening to Chen Lao's words, so he flew away full of anger, his gray eyes were full of fear and despair, he always thought that even if Mu Yin couldn't accept him, he would always stay by his side, but why did he end up in the end? Still have to leave.
【Floating Water Pavilion】
Weisheng is as quiet as a deep pool, standing in front of the table, the ground is full of failed works that he abandoned.He kept sketching a picture, and that picture was the solitude of today's Yaoyin standing in the fall.
There are only a few short candles flickering in the room, the wind blows over the flames, and the faint shadows are reflected on the wall, mottled the only ray of peace left in my heart.
"Knock knock" a calm knock on the door.
"Come in." Wei Shengni knew who that person was.
It was Mu Yin who pushed the door open. He saw that although Wei Shengni's expression changed slightly, he quickly returned to normal. The light smile on his lips was full of moonlight.
"What's the matter?" Wei Sheng asked without raising his head, but the trembling of his hands revealed his fear.
Mu Yin pretended not to see what was wrong with Wei Sheng Ni, and Fu Pao sat down at the table and asked, "You came back because of Gu Xi?"
"Well, Master already knows Gu Xi's identity."
"I know, so you want to save him, or even help him?"
"I will cure his poison, but help Zuo Qiuyan win the throne..." Wei Shengni paused slightly and continued, "Helping Zuo Qiuyan win the throne depends on the situation."
"Don't forget about the spirit bones."
"will not."
"Yeah." Mu Yin said and got up.
Wei Shengni put down his pen, raised his eyes to stare at the Yaoyin who was about to leave, there was obvious heartache and displeasure in those eyes: "You haven't explained some things clearly."
Mu Yin's eyes flashed, she lowered her head and flicked the sleeves of her clothes, then looked back at Wei Shengni: "What else do I have to say?"
"Why do you use Xinli Technique?" Wei Shengni tried to calm down and asked patiently.
"Use it as soon as you use it." Mu Yin said lightly.
"Yuyin!" Wei Shengni was completely irritated by the attitude of Yuyin's irrelevant attitude, he roared, his voice revealed infinite sadness and intolerance.
The red candle is not extinguished, wandering forever.
There is no play on the moon.
"Why did you choose a dead end!!" Wei Shengni roared angrily, his eyes turned red instantly.
"I have no choice." Mu Yin remained calm.
"Is it because of me?" Wei Shengni said sadly, "Is it because of me, the responsibility you have shouldered for 18 years, that made you choose a dead end?"
"I can't let you have trouble."
"If my life had to be exchanged for yours, I would rather die." Wei Shengni mourned.
"No." Mu Yin said a little displeased.
Wei Shengni's throat was a little hoarse and he couldn't make a sound. He lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Mu Yin's resolute and resolute face, and murmured softly: "Why do I think you have something to do?".
But Mu Yin looked at Wei Sheng and said nothing, or had nothing to say.
"You should understand that you only have one year left." Wei Shengni said tremblingly. He knew that the heart separation technique is a forbidden technique in divination. Destiny, against the will of God.
"No matter what the price is, I won't regret it." Mu Yin said lightly, as if talking about poetry and songs.
"Why?" Wei Shengni said sadly.
A trace of grief flashed in Mu Yin's eyes when he heard the words, and he said as if he was talking to himself: "I once said, I will change your life, I want to save you..."
Wei Sheng shook his head inversely, he picked up the brush to draw the last dandelion flower petal, and smiled weakly: "Yuyin, do you know what I want?"
"I can help you get whatever you want."
"What I want is you." Wei Shengni put down his pen, looked at Mu Yin and said.
Mu Yin frowned when he heard the words, and then quickly relaxed, seeing the lips move slightly: "Okay." After saying that, he stepped up to Wei Shengni, untied his belt with slender white fingers, and landed on the ground.
Wei Shengni looked at Mu Yin who was close at hand, his eyes were like knives, trying to see through Mu Yin's inner thoughts.
"Do you really think I dare not?" Wei Shengni warned sharply.
"Would you still dare?" Mu Yin asked sadly, he flicked his sleeves, and the residual candle went out.
Wei Shengni felt a sudden darkness in front of his eyes, the faint candlelight from the courtyard outside the room came in, suddenly his lips were soft with sandalwood, and then his clothes fell to the ground...
In the dimness, Wei Sheng Ni finally couldn't see the affectionate determination and helpless daze in Yaoyin's eyes, like a slight whine of dead leaves falling to the ground.
Who understands this situation?
outside the room.
The moon is white and the wind is clear.
The room was dark, and the light in Song Yanchu's eyes also dimmed.
He was worried about Wei Shengni just now, so he asked a servant and came to Wei Shengni's courtyard alone.Just as he was about to continue walking, he heard Wei Shengni roaring a "false sound" from inside the room. The voice was so shrill and angry that he wanted to break through the door.
Song Yanchu knew that Wei Shengni might be talking with Yaoyin, so he couldn't disturb him, so he planned to go back after thinking about it, but the following conversation made Song Yanchu's legs feel like heavy stones, unable to move...
He never knew that Yaoyin had such a deep affection for Shuhui, and what was his entanglement with Shuhui for this year?The clear inferiority complex in his heart scares him like a beast.
I could only stagger away with heavy steps. The night in the early spring was a bit chilly, but the chill couldn't compare to the coldness in my heart at this time. Who can bear the feeling of breaking the heart with ice skates?
Stinging and cold, ice cubes that cannot be melted, countless dreams of leaving people.
He walked indiscriminately, his clothes slid past every flickering lantern, he didn't know where the front was, until the end of the lantern, there was no light in front of him, only unknown darkness.
He smiled wryly, his heart pierced like a knife, and it was Yuyin who accompanied Shuhui for eighteen years, who knew everything about Suhui, who understood Suhui's heart, and who was willing to sacrifice his life for Shuhui.
If you think about it thousands of times, why are you so crazy?There is no trace, and it is burned in vain.The dream in the island is broken and floating.Wake up one day and listen to your heart.
Forget the Ming Dynasty, follow the eyebrows, who can say, foolishness is wrong.Warm in the tent, frost in the pavilion, who can relieve the heart of the three?
It is hard to bear the situation of exchanging life for life.
The next morning.
Wei Shengni woke up and turned his head to find that there was no one there. Without saying a word, he took a piece of clothing and put it on casually. When he came to the table, he saw a note saying: "Retreat, don't read."
"It's really not good." Weisheng said softly like a lover's moan, and there was boundless evil in his gray eyes.
Guanxingju is located on the top of the highest mountain on the island. The mountain is very conspicuous, but there are countless formations around it, making the mountain both real and virtual, and it will change with time. The location, no one can get close.
Tongxing Altar is the largest flat land on the top of the high mountain, and it is also the place where Miuyin divination astrology. The Xianchi Garden where Miuyin retreats is also at the foot of the mountain.
With a gloomy and angry face, Wei Shengni flew to Xianchi Garden, knocked out the gatekeeper with a single palm, and broke into Xianchi Garden aggressively, all the way through without hindrance.
He wandered around the Xianchi Garden for a few times without seeing anyone, and then went straight up to the top of the mountain, and as expected, he saw the figure of Yaoyin on the stone platform in the middle of the Tongxing Altar.
"Why rush in?" Mu Yin stood up and looked down at Wei Shengni, and said sharply.
"I'll take you away." Wei Sheng Nifei came to Miu Yin's side, without any doubt.
Mu Yin was stunned for a moment, then chuckled lightly, "You can't take me away."
"I said that what I want to do has never failed." Wei Shengni looked at Miuyin firmly, and waited for two years without reply, this time he will not let go easily.
The song never ends, and the people never leave.At the end of the vertical song, people will be with you.
"Beginning as a priest, I can't control my fate." Mu Yin looked at a jade Xuanji in his hand, and gently stroked the smooth jade, as if saying to himself that he accepted his fate.
"What about priests? This Yasukuni is no longer our business."
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