Blade of the Sun [Comprehensive]

Following the mansion.

"Ah Yuan is coming, the autumn wind is gentle..." Ah Yan tore off the piece of paper.

Because his father said "this is a good season for writing letters", Ah Yan began to write letters to his younger brother who had already gone to the temple.

"Ah Yuan, the weather has turned cold these days..." Ah Yan tore off the piece of paper again.

He didn't know what to write, and he had nothing to say to the other party.

He didn't want to say anything.

In the temple, you should have the appearance of the temple, don't worry about the world of mortals anymore.

But Chacha is still waiting outside.

Her father asked her to take the letter written by Ah Yan to the temple, and then through the monks to hand it to Ah Yuan who had just embarked on the path of a monk.

Ah Yan supported his head, the figure of the girl servant outside the paper door was slender.

His head hurts... he doesn't know what to write.

Chacha has been waiting outside for a long time.

A Yan hastily wrote names, honorifics, and some unreadable sentences on the letter paper, and then put these meaningless words on the letter paper, and stuffed them into the envelope.

Then he wrote "阿元様" on the envelope.

"A Yuan Shou" Ah Yan opened the door, Chacha had already fallen asleep.

After hearing the sound of the door being pulled open, Chacha suddenly woke up from her dream.

"Master Ah Yan has finished writing the letter? Then I will take it to the temple now!"

Chacha is still at a good and innocent age, she is simply the loudest servant in this mansion.

Ah Yan hummed, but he didn't let go of his outstretched hand.

Chacha at that time also pinched the envelope.

The two stalemate in mid-air for a while.

Chacha was puzzled, "Master Ah Yan? Didn't you finish writing?"

Ah Yan let go of his hand as if waking up from a dream.

■

In the third month after leaving home, Yuanyi found himself in the temple where he was supposed to spend his life.

The sweeping monk sweeps the withered and yellow leaves in front of the door.After a while, he will have to go to sweep the snow.

Snow is not much easier to sweep than fallen leaves.The snow is so fine that it always tends to leak out of the broom.

Yuan Yi stood outside the temple, staring at the place that used to be his home.

The sweeping monk is still sweeping the floor persistently.

Wuming asked: "The monk's life is better than ours..." When he said this, his eyes began to flicker with that frightening emotion again.

The sweeping monk is still sweeping the floor.

"Ah." Yuan opened his mouth.

The sweeping monk stopped sweeping.He straightened his hunched body before, and a few hairs on his bare head were blown into a ridiculous appearance by the wind.

"Are you Ah Yuan?" the sweeping monk asked.

He looked at Yuanyi's reddish hair and eyes, "A month ago a girl sent us a letter, saying it was for "A Yuan" who was practicing here.Although she tried very hard to tell us the appearance of "A Yuan", there is no such person in our temple... But just in case, the little girl still left the letter. "

"So, are you the "A Yuan" who was supposed to practice here but escaped? "

He is obviously just a sweeping monk, but there is an indescribable rhythm when he speaks.

"Why escape?" Yuan Yi asked.

"Since the future, there is no such thing as escape."

After he finished speaking, he said, "I am Ah Yuan."

The sweeping monk stared at the small eight-year-old in front of him with his cloudy eyes, and then took out a hazel envelope from under his clothes.

The envelope was sent by fallen leaves and wind in the air, and finally fell into Yuanyi's hands.

On the envelope was written "A Yuan 様".

It's a letter from my elder brother...

Yuanyi carefully tore open the seal, and pulled the letter paper out of the envelope.After he opened the squarely folded letter paper, there was no text.

It's a completely blank sheet of paper.

"No words, no words, everything is in your heart."

The floor-sweeping monk clasped his hands together and recited a Buddha.Then he bent down again and continued his sweeping career.

On the piece of paper in Yuanyi's hand, there was not a single word.The paper was so white, so new, as if it had just been pulled out of the box.

There was not a word on the letter paper.

"Uninteresting things..." Wuming said.He reached out and grabbed Yuanyi's sleeve.

"gone."

He hated being stared at by that sweeping monk, the other's gaze made him feel very uncomfortable.

Yuan Yi stood where he was, holding the completely blank piece of paper.

The sweeping monk's time doesn't seem to be considered time.When the sun's dawn appeared, he would take out his broom and start sweeping until every leaf on the ground had disappeared.

In this way, from spring to summer, from summer to autumn, from autumn to winter, and from winter to spring.Days and months, months and years, never stop.

So how long has he been sweeping here?

If you ask the monks in the temple, I am afraid that no one can answer.

"I don't remember when this monk came here at all..." "What? Has he been sweeping the floor?" "What's going on... I've never seen such a person..." and so on.

The sweeping monk slowly swept the ground until the fallen leaves were no longer on the ground, and the leaves on the trees stopped shaking and stayed on top obediently.

They didn't dare to move anymore, for fear of offending the man underneath.

After the sweeping monk finished sweeping the floor, he put the broom back in the cubicle.Then he put on his cassock and went to the mountains alone.

Everything in the mountains rejoiced because of his arrival.

The sweeping monk kept walking, and kept walking, and some scraps of paper were thrown into the air by him.

"Fate" "Autumn" "Day" "Ah Yuan, autumn is slightly cold, I remember you were afraid of the cold since childhood, so...

Large pieces of small shreds of paper "A Yan Liubi" are blown by the wind.

The robe of the sweeping monk gradually fell to the ground while walking.

Then there is the bamboo hat.

Then there's the lining.

Then there are the shoes.

After half an hour, there were only his clothes on the road, and he was no longer there.

The trees and grass on both sides of the road swayed gently.

With the disappearance of the man, the source of life returned to the earth again.

Altana is back.

Altana is back.

Altana is back.

……

This underground dragon vein that nourishes all life began to flow gently again...

"What's wrong?" Yuan Yi asked when Wuming suddenly stopped and looked at his feet.

"A very kind thing..." Wuming said.

I really want to... go back to the ground.

There's something gracious there, as gracious as a mother.

At this time, Yuanyi had already folded the letter paper and stuffed it back into the envelope.Even if this letter has no content, he will keep the things that his elder brother gave him as treasures, read it every day, and never throw this letter in the wilderness due to laziness...

Hyakkimaru felt that both of them were weird.

Of course, he was just as weird.

In this way, autumn gradually slipped away from everyone's hands.The world has been harvested once, and the crops that were originally half-human long are only left with a short root end at the bottom.But next year, those will grow new crops again.

Life is like this over and over again.A death is nothing, as long as there is a little root, they can be resurrected again.

After several months of walking with their heads covered, they finally realized the urgency of winter.Among the three, Wu Mingzhi, who was "the most experienced in life", instructed Hyakkimaru to go out and carry a lot of messy things back, and then exchanged these unnamed messy things for some thicker clothes.

—What a strange person who needs these.

Among the three, Hyakkimaru is not afraid of the cold at all because he doesn't feel it, but Enichi is so scared to death.He stayed by the fire all day long, his skin almost cracked by the cold.

Wuming felt that he was so useless.

So he ordered Hyakkimaru to do those things, and then changed back into clothes that could keep out the cold.Although the clothes I got in exchange were ugly, they were very warm.

The whole person is warm.

Then, the whole person turned into a round ball.

"You're so funny." Wuming said to Yuanyi who was wrapped in two extra layers of clothes.

Yuan Yi was confused: "Huh?"

Although the clothes are very bloated, this look is indeed very comfortable.

warm...

I really want to bask in the sun...

When will the sun come out this winter?

■

The sun is very comfortable on the body.

After the menstrual period passed, Yoya Ubuyashiki's wedding was held again.

The two newlyweds were really beautifully dressed, and the lady Tianyin, who was four years older than Yaozai, had a divine demeanor on her body.

As expected of a priest's daughter...

At the scene, I saw the current nine pillars.

Style Ogata red leaves.

Naruto Chiba Brocade.

The water column Hasegawa Liuxia.

The wind pillar stops the wind.

……

There is also Wuzhu Shancun Zhen who is already able to talk and laugh freely.

However, because he was too seriously injured to fight on the front line, after the wedding ceremony, Yamamura Sada submitted an application to Yaoya for retirement.

"You bastard... I've said a long time ago that children shouldn't think too highly of themselves, are they hurt like this by a ghost now?" The one who said this was Hasegawa Liuxia, a water column with a baby face.

"Hey...don't be like this, Yamamura survived from Kamizuru. No one has ever been so lucky..." Narutozu Chiba Nishiki scratched his head, not knowing what to say.

Yamamura Zhen said "hehe".

"Hasegawa, do you want to fight? Come on, you think I'm afraid of you!"

These two people usually can't understand each other, and the number of fights in the name of sparring is not uncommon.

Rilun felt a little headache.

"Quiet." He pressed Yamamura Zhen's head.

Yaozai said: "I'm relieved to see that the relationship between everyone is still so good. The matter of Zhen's retirement is a foregone conclusion. In order not to leave the nine pillars vacant, we have selected the top one from the first-level players. bit to take the position of the column."

"The new pillar is using the Breath of Insects. She has passed the wind-breathing test, so from now on, please treat Xuansha as a friend who will fight together."

One of Yaozai's sisters arrives leading the new Bug Pillar.

It was a dignified young woman with long dark green hair.

"Xuansha...!" Chiba Nishiki was shocked.

He didn't expect this time at all...

"It's tricky..." Feng Zhu whispered to Ogata Hongye quietly.

Hua Zhu smiled and said nothing.

"My God, it's the sour smell of love." Yamamura Sada didn't care about it at all, and said it outright.

Rilun wanted to help him shut up.

Chiba Jin: ... QAQ Izumi Xuansha sat down next to Naruto with a face full of peace.

The hands of the two people are intertwined behind their backs.

"Tsk."

Yamamura Zhen really disliked them.

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