[Four famous arrests] Dao Wushu

Dream Butterfly

Chong Yi led the two of them into the temple, paused slightly when passing Sanqing Hall, and turned his head to look at Xiyin.Xiyin just happened to raise her head as if she wanted to say something to him——the two people's eyes met, Xiyin's movements paused slightly, but she suddenly stopped wanting to speak, and just nodded slightly .

Chong Yi stopped immediately, and then watched Xiyin enter the Sanqing Hall alone, knelt down in front of the futon, and bowed down to Sanqing seriously.

Her movements are very respectful, just like her usual temper - strict and meticulous, but not deliberate, everything seems so natural, just like the calm and serious look on her face at this moment.

After saluting and offering incense, Chong Yi led the two of them to the guest room—the room was a little crude, with nothing more than a bed, a futon and a set of tables and chairs inside, but it was very clean tidy.Seeing that the two of them didn't seem to mind the simplicity of the room, Chong Yi felt relieved, bid farewell to the two, and went to evening class.

Zhuiming smiled indifferently, and was about to enter the room, but suddenly there was a tightness on his wrist——Zuiming was slightly stunned, and when he lowered his head, he saw that his wrist was tightly clasped by a slender white hand .There was a lot of force on that hand, so big that even he felt a little pain, the white and soft hand against his bronze arm, the contrast was extremely sharp.

"What's wrong with the little girl?" Zhui Ming smiled and looked up at her along that hand, but he was stunned the moment his eyes met - the little girl never had any expression on her face, but he didn't know Why did my heart sink inexplicably.

"Chasing life." Xiyin called him——Xiyin seldom spoke, and the number of times he called his name was even less, but this time, he called his name suddenly.Zhui Ming's heart skipped a beat, and then she heard her voice that was so calm without any ups and downs:

"If you don't see me tomorrow morning, you don't need to look for it, just...go back down the mountain by yourself."

Zhui Ming was taken aback, but before he could answer, Xi Yin had already let go of his wrist—the hand she withdrew paused slightly in the air, then suddenly raised her head, and stared at him seriously for a moment , and then finally withdrew his hand completely, hung it by his side, turned around, and just walked into his room without any haste—without asking him to answer, and without looking back at him.

Zhuiming stood where he was, and unconsciously stretched out his hand to touch his wrist. The faint coolness just now seemed to have not completely subsided—the temperature on Xiyin's hands always seemed to be slightly lower than that of ordinary people, with a It's cool, but it doesn't make people feel cold and biting. On the contrary, it can make people feel relaxed and comfortable. Just like a little girl, she looks a bit cold, but she is actually a very easy-going person .But that feeling just now...

Zhui Ming still had his usual smile on his face, but his eyes slowly sank—I don’t know why, but I always felt that Xi Yin just now seemed to be saying goodbye to him...Why did she say that she might die? not see?Where is she going?

Zhuiming raised his hand to knock on her door to ask for clarification, but his hand was already raised, but it stopped in mid-air.After hesitating for a while, he finally slowly retracted his hand, took a deep look at her closed door, shook his head and sighed, and returned to his room.

——With her temperament, if she didn't want to say it, no matter how many times he asked, in the end, she would just get "can't say it" over and over again with a deadpan expression and a flat tone.Since she didn't want to say it, why should he force it?

That night, Chongyi really sent two altars of wine, thanked him for his life, and after sending him away, he slapped Kaifeng Ni-the smell of wine overflowed immediately in the house.Zhui Ming originally planned to save one jar of wine to drink tomorrow, but who knows that he drank two jars of wine by himself before he knew it.Looking at the two empty wine jars on the ground, Zhui Ming sighed, took off his clothes and lay down on the bed, pulled up the quilt and fell asleep.

Zhui Ming didn't sleep well that night—I don't know why I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep well, so I stayed up between waking and sleeping until it was almost dawn, and finally couldn't lie down anymore, so I lifted the quilt and got up to wear After finishing his clothes, he wiped his face with cold water to make himself fully awake, then left the room, and looked at the next door for the first time—that was Xiyin's room.

It was still very early, even though Xiyin was used to getting up early, it was not yet time for her to do morning classes, but unexpectedly—her door was ajar and not closed at this moment.

Zhui Ming's heart sank, and he knocked on the door—no answer.

Zhui Ming stood at the door and hesitated for a while, but finally stretched out his hand and pushed the door open.The room is not big, and the layout is very simple, the whole room is clear at a glance - no one is there.

What Xiyin said yesterday evening rang in my ears in an instant—"If you don't see me tomorrow morning, don't look for me, just... go down the mountain and go back."

Zhuiming looked up at the sky - before sunrise, the sky was as dark and deep as night.

Zhuiming took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to close the door, shook his head with a smile, went back to his room and left a note to inform Chong Yi that he had left, turned around and walked towards the gate of Lingxu Temple—his face had recovered. The usual smile, with a slight hint of indifference.

——Since Xiyin had already told her not to go to her yesterday, he must have his own business to attend to, and he didn't need to meddle in it.There is always a feast that never ends——Xi Yin is undoubtedly a very likable friend, although she has some regrets and does not know if she will meet again in the future, but there is always a break up when there is a gathering, and this is always the case in the world, and there is nothing wrong with it.

He walked all the way, leaving a row of clearly visible footprints on the snow - with his life-seeking body skills and lightness kung fu, even if he didn't use lightness kung fu, his steps were always light and his footprints were shallow.

The Lingxu Temple is very large, and the distance from the wing to the door is not short. By the time Zhuiming stood at the door, the sky had begun to gradually reveal some light—sunrise.

Zhuiming stood at the door, looked up at the sky again, and looked back at the door—it was still early, the door was still locked, and it would probably take a while before someone came to open the door.

Zhuiming rubbed his chin, raised his breath and jumped—he easily crossed the not-so-short wall of Lingxu Temple, and was about to go down the mountain to leave, but when he raised his head, he suddenly stopped in his tracks—

In front of the only path leading up the mountain not far away, there was a familiar figure standing—a petite figure in a Taoist robe with blue patterns on a white background, a long sword on his back, and a neatly bundled long sword with a Taoist crown. It was undoubtedly Xiyin.

Yesterday's heavy snow had stopped at night, and today's weather is quite good, the sun is slowly rising from the eastern sky little by little.Because of the fine weather, there is no cloud cover, and it is very clear.

From the position and angle where Zhui Ming was standing, he could only see the side face of the little Taoist nun—delicate and beautiful eyebrows and eyes, but her expression was expressionless. She was raising her head slightly at this moment, quietly watching the sunrise in the sky.The twilight morning light dyed the snow-capped mountains a layer of golden red, adding a bit of warmth to the originally too cold place for Taoist cultivation, and also softening Xiyin's facial features and outline.

Zhui Ming breathed a sigh of relief almost subconsciously, the smile in his eyes lightened up all of a sudden, and without calling out to her, he took a few strides and walked to her side, lifted the hem of his clothes, and stood beside her carelessly Just sitting on the ground like this - the series of footprints behind him are so shallow that they are almost unrecognizable.

Xiyin didn't seem to notice it, she didn't turn her head to look at him, she still looked up at the sunrise quietly, without saying a word or showing any expression.

Zhui Ming didn't mind, and shook his wine gourd—the inside was already empty, and there was no sound at all.Zhui Ming shook his head regretfully, put the gourd back on his waist, and looked up at the sunrise as well.

The sunrise of Huashan is extremely beautiful, with an indescribable majesty. I don’t know if it is because Huashan has always been inseparable from Taoism. It seems to be a little more mysterious and shocking than the atmosphere, which makes people feel like Being in a fairyland - Zhuiming looked at the sunrise in front of him, it was rare that he could not drink alcohol, and he was very patient. He sat on the ground and watched the sun rise little by little, and the dark sky brighten little by little. A bit of thoughtfulness unconsciously appeared on the smiling face.

After a long time, the sky finally brightened, and the people beside me finally looked away, and the familiar cold voice sounded softly:

"Let's go down the mountain."

——The tone is still calm without any ups and downs, but Zhui Ming feels relieved for some reason.

Zhui Ming didn't ask her the reason why she came to Huashan from so far away, and why she only stayed for one night before leaving. He just nodded and asked casually with a smile, "Where are you going next?"

Xi Yin seemed to be a little surprised by this question, she was slightly taken aback, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her expressionless face showed a little bit of bewilderment:

"I do not know."

Zhui Ming was stunned for a moment, but felt that the little Taoist nun was still very confused, couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, and while standing up, he continued to ask: "Then where is your teacher? I will take you back?"

Xiyin didn't speak, but just shook her head lightly.

She didn't sleep last night, she just sat on the futon in the house and meditated and chanted sutras. However, there was no change throughout the whole night. It must be impossible to go back to the Pure Yang Palace—and this world never existed at all. Pure Yang Palace.

Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly, she couldn't tell if she was dreaming of a butterfly or the butterfly was dreaming of herself. It was long since she could tell which was real and which was an illusion—she could hardly tell now whether it was she who created the Pure Yang Palace in her dream. Waking up from the dream, is it still just a dream, or... really arrived in a completely different world.

Zhuiming had already stood up straight at this moment, and when he looked up, he saw Xiyin, who was thinking of something, and his eyes were extremely confused——Zuiming subconsciously frowned slightly, and almost blurted out:

"In that case, why don't you come back to Bianjing with me?"

The author has something to say: Third Master, can you create a weird sorghum like you who kidnapped a little loli? !

I hope everyone will not think Xiao Xiyin is hypocritical—religion and philosophy have always been closely related. To be honest, I think religion, science, and philosophy are all seeking an explanation of the universe and the world. What a big difference, just a different direction.Therefore, it is not normal for Xiao Xiyin, who has been cultivating Taoism since childhood, to think about issues such as "reality and illusion".

[I found that many people didn't understand the red envelope building last time, it must be because I didn't explain clearly.Let’s change the method today, I hope my expressive ability is not too tricky-I will randomly post 12 comments with 8 points under this chapter (that is, Chapter 0) (random means that I don’t know that I will When to post a comment, for example—maybe post one at 8:16, one at 8:[-] a.m., and another one after [-]:[-] p.m. Eight), the two girls who replied first under each of my comments each sent a red envelope, remember to get it by replying to my comment~ (that is to say, a total of [-] red envelopes were sent out after today’s update, and two of the [-] Double, post and double, sounds like a good start?) PS: When posting a comment, I will write "here is the Xth red envelope"]

If the diving master is the king, the third master will come to Kouheng standing on the bedside while drinking!

I hope everyone can understand the rules this time.There are a lot of things to do during the New Year, the next chapter will be updated the day after tomorrow (the sixth day of the Lunar New Year), and there will also be red envelopes at that time~ I wish everyone a happy new year!

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