Brother, do you know me?

Chu Pingan watched the Prison Emperor approaching, although he was puzzled, he still greeted him respectfully.Unexpectedly, the emperor, who was said to be a miraculous god in the prison world, just smiled at him, leaned over and whispered a promise that he didn't understand in his ear, and then stretched his sleeves and disappeared on the spot.Chu Pingan was stunned for a rare moment, and hadn't recovered from the smile of the prison emperor just now. He thought that he had experienced life and death, and his temperament was stable enough, but he never thought that there are really people in this world who can smile. To the point where the random flowers are gradually becoming charming.Chu Pingan sighed amusedly, murmured a few words about the way of Confucius and Mencius in his heart, then put on his usual expression of no waves and no thoughts, and followed the direction of the flowers blooming on the other side, stepping over the bluestone slabs step by step, without changing his obsession to Naihe bridge.

The days to come are still long, and he still needs to gather his energy and keep his obsession to wait for the person he promised to go home with before his death.

Without the blunders of tens of thousands of years ago, the Prison Emperor, who cultivated his morality, would no longer be in trouble for no reason like before.Although things have passed for a long time, some sorrows still remain in my heart. Time flies, and a lot of sorrows have been taken away, but I still can't go with the obsession rooted in my heart.

I only wanted to hear the morning sun, but you chose to play Lishang.

The Prison Emperor was taken aback for a moment, and the wolf he picked up paused for a moment, and then he put the pen to rest without a trace.He glanced at the words he had written down unintentionally. The snow-white rice paper was blooming with ink-stained footsteps. Somehow, there was a feeling of winding and not knowing where to go.

It is obvious that a frame has been set and a constraint has been established. Why are these things still out of control?

The Prison Emperor smiled slightly, his red eyes flashed with fire that no one could understand. He looked at the neatly piled official documents on the table, and he didn't feel bored. It may have been thousands of years of effort. It was wasted in vain. Now that he looked at these, he felt an inexplicable sense of responsibility in his heart.

Forget it, if there is something to do, there will be something to enlighten. After finishing these things, go to the Naihe Bridge to find Chu Ping'an.The Prison Emperor turned his eyes, and sat down to read the official documents seriously. To be honest, although he didn't want to trouble that person with his past, the sudden appearance of this legendary character who was helpless in Chaoyang made him feel really sad. I couldn't hold back my curiosity.

There is reincarnation in the way of heaven, after such a long time, maybe it will really be his turn.

On the bank of Naihe Bridge and Ruoshui River, a man in green shirt is sitting on the bank patiently teaching a child to write his name.He lowered his eyes slightly, and the smile on his lips was an uplifting tranquility. Looking from a distance, he actually gave people an indescribable tranquility. The children beside him watched carefully, hiding from left to right, so shy. It wasn't until Chu Pingan found them, and waved with a smile, that the group of children who died young rushed forward, begging him to be nominated for themselves.

The Prison Emperor stood at one end and watched the scene silently, with a rare smile of sincerity on his lips. Originally, when he noticed Chu Pingan, he immediately read his biography. Difficult to evaluate.But it has to be said that no matter where the person who was originally a master is, the aura around him will never be forgotten.

Perhaps, he really should set up a school in the prison world?In this way, it would be better to find a reason to keep Chu Ping'an.

The Prison Emperor who was meditating walked slowly, not paying attention to the situation around him. When Chu Pingan led a group of children walking towards him in a mighty manner, so that he was surrounded by a group of babbling children, he He raised his eyes belatedly, looking at the face of the person in front of him who couldn't hide a smile.

The Prison Emperor looked at the children looking at him expectantly. Although he was always close to the children because of An'er, he was surrounded by so many pure young souls at once, which made him feel unreasonable. There was a little tension.

"I know this big brother! Last time my friend Huzi had to cross the Naihe Bridge at the end of his stay. He was so sad that he refused to drink Mengpo soup. It was this brother who coaxed Huzi and accompanied him on the last walk. Cheng!"

A child's exclamation ignited everyone's memory in an instant, and there was a commotion in the crowd for no reason, as if they had discovered a great treasure in a moment.A little girl with shofar braids came out timidly and tugged at the corner of the Prisoner's clothes. Her appearance was so charming that the Prisoner couldn't help but bend down to pick her up.After the child was picked up, his eyes turned red with embarrassment. His pupils blinked, but somehow there was an indescribable grievance in them.

"Big brother, you...do you remember Xiao Yuan? You said you would come to see Xiao Yuan, Xiao Yuan... Xiao Yuan has been waiting for you for a long time, Xiao Yuan thought you would not come back..."

The Prison Emperor saw a few teardrops rolling out of the eyes of the little girl in his arms, and there was a "hum" in his mind, and the past that he had deliberately forgotten was suddenly brought up like this, and his heart was crushed bit by bit, as if he had been plunged into a cold spell Frozen, such a torment, he almost forgot to breathe in pain.Speaking of it, the Prison Emperor didn't know when he started, and he could no longer bear the tears of children, and the emotion in it was that he didn't dare to look past the slightest bit of grievance.Such suffocating pain was always mixed with the despair of the blood rain back then. He hugged Ansu and screamed helplessly in the prison world, trying his best to reverse the three worlds, but he failed to leave the innocent child behind.

Ansu, his Ansu, the last drop of blood he kept in his heart, the person he wanted to keep even if he gave up the throne.

however……

The Prison Emperor was still coaxing the little girl, his gentle and soft smile made people feel familiar warmth in their hearts, so natural, it was almost impossible to see the deep pain that quickly settled in his pair of phoenix eyes that annihilated the world of mortals .

Chu Pingan was standing aside and watching with a smile. To be honest, he had noticed the Prison Emperor a long time ago.After all, such a magnificent emperor would never be forgotten by ordinary people, not to mention that he always meets in certain places every day?At that time, while he was waiting for his lover by the side of Naihe Bridge, he couldn't hold back his temper and led the children to study. When he came and went, he could always hear an elder brother mentioned in the children's words.The child's verbal descriptions are limited, but the sight of his eyes always shining brightly when talking about a person made him secretly curious.Chu Pingan secretly thought in his heart, what kind of person could make this group of children who don't know the world so fascinated.

Xu Shi paid a lot of attention, but what he couldn't see before now dangles in front of his eyes every day. The Prison Emperor appears every now and then, but he loves to run among the children, and when he sees him twice out of three times, he can see this The emperor, who was sung by the prison world and known to almost everyone, was coaxing the child rather at a loss.Others couldn't see it, but Chu Ping'an had claimed to be a wife for so many years, and he could probably see a little bit of panic from those red eyes.

Although he has never met the Prison Emperor, he thinks he can still deduce a person's identity from his floating life experience.At that time, Chu Pingan only felt that the emperor, who was usually aloof, loved these babbling children so much in his heart. That kind of care from the top was more heartbreaking than any ordinary cherishing. He always regarded himself as the prison emperor It's just that there is a softness hidden in my heart, but I just realized that I was so wrong.

The prison emperor shouldn't be a soft person, even if he is, he can only put his heart behind the iron wall.He can't cry, can't laugh, and can't care too much for anyone. The prison world doesn't need such an emotional and indecisive emperor. What they need is the current adjudicator who is powerful, resolute and can lead them to defeat the demon army.

The unknowable past of the prison emperor was sealed by the ghost emperor Yan Luo in the most distant and unknowable age. Only the glory of the prison emperor circulated in the prison world, and the seven emotions and six desires that were preached in secret, together with those who could not The spoken past is buried in the long memory.

Chu Pingan looked at the Prison Emperor who was smiling at the children, and a trace of unknown emotion suddenly flashed in his usually quiet eyes.

Souls that die prematurely are always more likely to be exhausted than mortal souls. After a while, the young souls that were still full of vitality couldn't help feeling a little drowsy.As soon as Chu Qingzhu Fang received the letter from Chu Ping'an, he immediately came from the Soul Realm aggressively with Leng Aotian. The young souls scattered when they saw this black and white impermanence, and hid in Tibet. Chu Qingzhu was so angry that he couldn't wait Everyone should be fined to write the "Diamond Sutra".In the end, Chu Qingzhu, who was still lamenting that he was not as good as usual, had no choice but to use Leng Aotian's magic to fix these little devils one by one. Back to the Soul Realm.

Chu Pingan looked at his father's almost rogue behavior, and was a little dumbfounded for a while.

The Prison Emperor stood quietly at the side, watching them quietly, with a faint doubt in his eyes mixed with an incomprehensible blankness, which made people unable to see through his true thoughts.

Huangquan Road beside the flowers on the other side, the road hidden in Wangchuan Winery

Chu Ping'an and Prison Emperor sat on the bank of Ruoshui River where ordinary souls are hard to find, quietly watching the manjusawa blooming coquettishly everywhere.The red flame that was about to burn everything in a trance was slowly swaying with the dark wind in the prison world at this moment. The impact of the fierce tiger sniffing the roses, every time I saw it, people couldn't help but shake their hearts.

Chu Ping'an's indifferent eyes reflected the momentary youth that is rare in the world at this moment. He seemed to be intoxicated by the beautiful scenery, or maybe it was such a reckless and enthusiastic bloom that reminded him of his life. The man suddenly made a soft sound, and carefully called the Prison Emperor softly from his throat.

The Prison Emperor looked back at Chu Pingan, who did not change his gaze, with slight doubts in his eyes.

"Prison Emperor, you must have seen my past life and know why I am obsessed with it." Chu Pingan continued to look at the sea of ​​flowers composed of Bianhua flowers, which was so overwhelming that it almost wiped out everything. I love the smile of that man standing between heaven and earth, "You are different from me, I am a mortal, I can't see other people's past, and I don't have monstrous power. Let’s just say, it’s just a fleeting cloud, maybe... there are thousands of desires in this world, and they are not as precious as a yellow spring flower that you carefully cultivated.”

The prison emperor did not move, still quietly waiting for his unfinished words.

"I am a mortal, a speck of dust in the three thousand worlds. If I exhaust my obsession, I can only sigh helplessly, but I still have to drink Mengpo soup and turn to the Palace of Eternal Life. But you...you are such a person. It’s different from us.” Chu Ping’an suddenly broke off a Bana flower from the side, and the bright flower that bloomed on the road to Huangquan suddenly bloomed with coquettish beauty at the same time. match outside.

"If we can't wait, we can't wait. After all, the worst is to end here. There are thousands of emotions in the world, which allow us to be reckless; but you are different. If you can't wait, you really can't wait." , that kind of endless pain, you have to suffer day and night, hide it in your heart and rot in your lungs, but you can't say it, you can't hurt, there are thousands of emotions/desires in the three worlds, but you can't take a single bit of it."

The Prison Emperor is no longer what he used to be. Hearing this, he only raised an arc slightly, and the indistinct flames in his eyes danced lightly, matching the reflected Manzhushahua, as usual and peerless.

"Prison Emperor, if you are still waiting for something, think twice."

After Chu Pingan finished speaking, he got up and saluted the Prison Emperor. He apologized and babbled, then grabbed the hem of his clothes, took the withered Bana flower, and walked away step by step.The tall and straight figure was the same as usual, even if one looked closely, one couldn't tell the difference between him and the usual one.

The Prison Emperor looked at Chu Ping'an's leaving back, and gently stroked the flowers under his palm with his lowered eyes. In an instant, the sea of ​​flowers bloomed like blood and the sun, and it made people wonder for a moment where the emperor wrapped in the fiery robe was. place.

Chaoyang, I probably understand why you violated the belief in your heart and risked the sins of ignorance. You would rather peel off the bones and abandon everything, and go down to the world to pick up this person's soul piece by piece, without asking for anything. But he just wanted to be with him for the rest of his life.

The Prison Emperor raised his eyes, the sky in Molan was still dull, not like the bright light of the heavens, after watching it for a long time, he got used to it.

Chaoyang, if you are here, I still want to ask you a question.After all, I have experienced so much, understood so much, but still can't understand, what kind of feeling is that kind of emotion that can make people cling to it.

As the breeze blows, the petals sway, and the redness in the sea of ​​flowers disappears in the vast sea in an instant; and the words that will never be answered, also follow the breeze and disappear into the sky.

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"My lord, what are you stopping me for?" The Prison Emperor intentionally looked at him with a pair of phoenix eyes, his red lips slightly parted, coupled with his unparalleled face, he had a few wisps of charm for no reason, "I won't accompany you."