fox repair

The giant tree that had grown for hundreds of years collapsed, and all the villages around Wuqing Mountain were boiling.Knowing that the tree demon that made them restless is dead, they scrambled to light firecrackers and firecrackers, celebrating like New Year.

Everyone believed that it was Mo Chen and Ah Jiu who got rid of the tree demon and rescued Feng Qingbai, and believed that the two of them were gods sent by heaven to save them.The threshold of Aunt Qiao's house was almost smashed by the villagers who came to deliver things. The simple mortals expressed their gratitude with the best local products they could produce.

But Mo Chen didn't feel any joy at all. He knew very well that the reason why he attacked the tree demon was just to take away the petals of the ten thousand year snow lotus. As for the life and death of these villagers, he didn't pay attention at all.

Until late at night, the village was still full of lights and lights.

Mo Chen had no intention of meditating, and simply lay on the bed with his eyes closed to rest his mind, but his mind was restless.

He suddenly heard a light sound of horseshoes outside the window.

Mo Chen got up and pushed open the window, and saw that in the farmyard facing the backyard of Aunt Qiao's house, a steed was neighing at the moon, and a man was sitting on it, wearing a black armor, a red cloak, and holding a spear, standing on the horse. .He tightened the reins, as if at any moment he would gallop away from the shallows that trapped him.

However, he did not let go of the rein, and remained silent, staring at the horizon.

There once stood a huge tree with a canopy covering it, reaching straight into the sky.It's just that it has become an empty depression at this moment.

"Is the general leaving?"

Hearing the sound, Feng Qingbai turned the horse's head, turned around to look at Mo Chen, his star-like eyes were bright and cold, he was completely different from the drunken appearance of Mo Chen when he first saw him.

"Shangxian." This title was enshrined to Mo Chen by the villagers, so Feng Qingbai also called him that.

But Mo Chen laughed, "The general also knows that I'm not some kind of immortal, just a fox demon, but I'm a bit more advanced than that tree demon."

"Your Excellency saved my life. In Feng's heart, he is no different from a god."

Mo Chen looked up at Feng Qingbai, and finally moved his gaze to the direction where the giant tree was, "Even if I don't save the general, the tree demon won't really hurt your life."

Feng Qingbai's face changed slightly, and there seemed to be emotions in his eyes. He couldn't tell if it was anger, hatred, or some more complicated emotions, but he finally returned to calm, and said coldly: "The tree demon has committed evil, and death will not be punished."

Mo Chen nodded, "After all, he injured so many lives."

But there was one sentence that he didn't say in his heart, the tree demon hurt people for his practice, so what about himself?Didn't he also kill the tree demon for the snow lotus petals?What is the difference between them?

"I'm leaving." Feng Qingbai said.

"Take care of yourself."

Originally they met by chance, Mo Chen and Feng Qingbai didn't have anything to say, but Mo Chen recalled that after the death of the tree demon, the out-of-body spirit surrounded Feng Qingbai reluctantly, and suddenly asked in a mysterious way: "General, Will you still remember that tree demon in the future?"

Feng Qingbai was stunned.

Will you still remember it in the future?Whether it's hatred or anger, it always stays in my heart.

"No, I will forget everything here." Feng Qingbai shook his head firmly, "It's just a floating dream, take a walk."

The last sentence was spoken very lightly, as if Feng Qingbai was talking to himself.Finally, he whipped his horse and rode away on the galloping horse. The red cloak quickly disappeared into the night, completely cutting off contact with Wuqing Mountain, as if it was true as he said, when he left here, he forgot about it Everything is settled once and for all, no more worries.

Mo Chen kept watching Feng Qingbai go away, and when he returned to the house, he happened to see Aunt Qiao burning paper money for his son in the yard, silently wiping away tears while burning.Xinrui was sobbing softly at the side, vaguely, Mo Chen heard the voices of the mother and daughter, to the effect that he felt that the son of the Qiao family had been wronged, and if he could last another half year, he would look forward to a better life.

Just as he was fascinated by the sight, he suddenly felt a shadow in front of him. Mo Chen's face darkened slightly, and he walked straight into the room without raising his head.

"Master." Ah Jiu stepped forward, trying to grab Mo Chen's hand, but Mo Chen threw it away.

"Don't dare, the life-inducing Gu on your body has been removed long ago, and I am no longer your master. From now on, you can leave on your own, and the two of us will have no relationship from now on."

Mo Chen resolutely left these words, then flung his sleeves and entered the room, closed the door with his hands back, and added a protective formation.

Lying on the bed alone, Mo Chen suddenly felt extremely sad and extremely tired.He opened the storage bag, took out the six snow lotus petals he had already obtained, and placed them on the bed one by one, and assembled them into a half lotus shape. Then it changed into the appearance of a fox, and randomly used its paws to take the six lotus petals into its arms, and hugged them tightly.

I don't know if it was because he was physically and mentally exhausted from dealing with the tree demon, but Mo Chen fell asleep very quickly. After falling asleep, he had that dream again.

In the dream, there was a piece of blue sky above his head and under his feet. Mo Chen seemed to be standing on a mirror of water, and a light step on his feet caused waves of ripples, and even the blue sky and white clouds reflected in the water swayed and swayed.

"Ayuan!" Mo Chen was overjoyed, and when he saw this place, he immediately called out, and then looked around, trying to find the person who should appear here.

"Ayuan! Ayuan!" But Mo Chen didn't see the expected figure in white clothes. He was so anxious that he ran around stepping on the water and kept calling Ning Yuan's name.

However, in the end, nothing was found.

It seems that Mo Chen is the only one in this clean world, except for his shadow and his echo, there is no one else.

A Yuan, A Yuan, A Yuan...

Shouting this name frantically in his mind, Mo Chen has never missed Ning Yuan so much like now, a hole in his heart seems to have been hollowed out, and he can't even feel the pain.

"Why are you crying?"

Just when Mo Chen was on the verge of collapse, a cool yet gentle voice sounded behind him, Mo Chen turned around abruptly, and seeing the person standing in front of him, Mo Chen couldn't hold it any longer, rushed over and plunged into the man In his arms, weeping loudly.

"Who made you sad?" The man in white patted Mo Chen's head, as if he was comforting a restless animal.

But Mo Chen couldn't stop crying, feeling that he was worthless, and at the same time indulged himself, and he didn't know how long he cried, rubbing his snot and tears on the man's spotless white robe, and barely stopped his tears, Twitch stared at the man's dark eyes with red eyes, "A Yuan, why don't you believe me?"

These nonsensical words made people feel confused, but the man in the white robe seemed to understand everything, gently brushed the tear stains on Mo Chen's face, and hugged him into his arms again.

The warm embrace calmed Mo Chen's surging mood little by little.

"Ayuan, why didn't you come out just now?" Mo Chen asked in a muffled voice, "I thought you would never come out again."

"Why didn't you come out?" Ning Yuan's voice seemed to be so peaceful forever, giving people peace of mind, "As long as you still miss me, I will never disappear."

Mo Chen raised his head, blinked his eyes, and repeated: "As long as I miss you, you won't disappear?"

"Yeah." Ning Yuan nodded, held Mo Chen's face in his hands, and carefully wiped away his tears, "So don't cry anymore."

"But I'm still very sad." Mo Chen lowered his eyes.

"Why are you sad?"

"I killed a dryad. He killed many people. But I didn't kill him because he killed others."

"You killed the tree demon?" Ning Yuan asked back.

"That's right, although I wasn't the one who took his life in the end, but he died because of me." Mo Chen always had this knot in his heart, which made him unable to get rid of distracting thoughts even when he was meditating, and he was always holding back his breath.

"What if I'm dead?"

What Ning Yuan said made Mo Chen unexpected.

What does it mean to be dead?What is the problem?

"How do you know that death is the end, not the beginning?"

Mo Chen couldn't understand what he meant.

Ning Yuan flicked his sleeves lightly, and a green mountain suddenly appeared in the midair. There was nothing on the mountain, but a young sprout suddenly appeared.The buds grow rapidly, the trunk becomes thicker, the branches become wider, and a towering giant tree grows.The giant tree is extremely luxuriant, its leaves are falling, its branches are withered, and finally turned into rotten wood and ashes in the wind and rain.

After the giant tree turns to ashes, the green hills return to tranquility, just like the picture before the appearance of the giant tree. After a spring rain, spring buds are born, and a new cycle begins again.

The cycle goes on and on, some people only look at life, some only look at death, they are happy for it, and sad for it, but they don't know that there is no joy or sorrow between life and death.

Mo Chen seemed to have an epiphany, but there is still a complex in his heart that cannot be resolved.

"The tree demon has a deep love for General Feng. If I hadn't intervened in it, maybe there would be a turning point between the two of them. Not only did I cut off a relationship, but I also took away the tree demon's chance to reform. When he dies, he dies at the hands of the one he loves, no one mourns for him, but only celebrates his death, is this my sin?"

Ning Yuan smiled faintly, but said nothing. With a wave of his hand, the green mountain in the sky disappeared and turned into a small sapling, standing lonely among the mountains.After an unknown number of years, a scholar passed by the tree, and Mo Chen recognized that the scholar was Feng Qingbai.The scholar tied the red silk to the sapling, bowed, and left with his bag on his back.

I don't know how many years later, a young man dressed as a peddler passed by a tree that was a little bigger, slept under the tree for an afternoon, and after waking up, he patted his clothes and left. The man also had the same face as Feng Qingqing.

Then the growing tree became taller and taller, and a young girl passed by humming a song, her white hands gently brushed the rough branches of the big tree, the girl turned her head, and she also had the same eyebrows and eyes as Feng Qingbai.

Seeing this, Mo Chen suddenly understood that what Ning Yuan showed him was Feng Qingbai's reincarnation of the third life.And the tree that grew up little by little was the tree demon on Wuqing Mountain.

It turned out that they had already passed each other in three lifetimes, and finally had an intersection in this lifetime, but it ended like this.

Mo Chen felt even more uncomfortable, and was about to blame Ning Yuan, why did he show him this, but at this moment, the picture floating in mid-air changed, and a figure of Feng Qingbai appeared.He was older than what Mo Chen had seen before, and there were already not so obvious fine lines at the corners of his eyes.He rode his horse through the forest, a small branch caught his red cloak, Feng Qingbai reined in the rein and stopped, looked back at the branch for a long time, turned around, and pulled the branch that hung his cloak He folded it off, and ordered someone to carefully press the branches to cultivate it after returning home, and planted it into a bonsai, which was placed in the study and watered and pruned by himself every day, until he was old, and the bonsai gradually withered.

This is the ending of Feng Qingbai and the Dryad.

"Ayuan, are you blaming me, that's why you let me watch this..." Mo Chen's eyes were red, like a child who has done something wrong.

Ning Yuan laughed loudly, took Mo Chen's hand, wrapped his waist around him and jumped.The two were flying in the air, and Ning Yuan's white robe sleeves suddenly swelled to tens of thousands of miles, almost covering the entire world!

After brushing the sleeves of his robe again, Mo Chen was surprised to find that the entire world, the entire space, was occupied by scroll-like pictures piece by piece.There are only two people in that picture scroll, one looks the same as Feng Qingbai, and the other is a man with an old and clumsy face.

This is Feng Qingbai and the tree demon. Mo Chen never expected that there would be so many intersections between them.It turned out that before the tree demon turned into a tree, he had met Feng Qingbai in his previous life!They used to study in the same academy, and they didn't like each other very well.They used to belong to two tribes, and they killed each other at the same time in the fierce battle.They were also lovers who depended on each other, hiding in the countryside and forests regardless of taboos.

In thousands of generations, they either passed by each other, or loved each other, or regarded them as enemies, or were friends of gentlemen.Among so many reincarnations, the life of the general and the tree demon seems not so special, not so sad, and they even feel that this is originally a part of the reincarnation. Shallow, maybe the next life will be another vigorous reunion.

The edge is shallow and the edge is deep, similar and far away, but it is just a drop in the ocean.

Mo Chen let out a long breath, and suddenly felt that he had realized something, the knot in his heart caused by the tree demon was finally opened, and he was relieved.However, just as he turned his head to talk to Ning Yuan, he glanced at it and suddenly saw a scroll. The man reincarnated by the tree demon turned into a piece of snow lotus, and the twelve lotus petals spread out, becoming the man's twelve reincarnations.

Wait, why does this story look so familiar? !