[Comprehensive Master Ancient Sword] If the moon is finally bright

The small courtyard planted with sycamore trees is quiet, two chairs are placed side by side under the tree, covered with golden sycamore leaves, and the person sitting on the chairs is no longer there.

Xie Yi opened the door, walked into the small courtyard, and saw such a scene.He guessed that Changqin was in the house, so he entered the house lightly.He walked around the living room now, his eyes slid from the wide tabletop to the screen with the three friends of Suihan, but he still couldn't see the shadow of Changqin, and went upstairs to open the door of the study.

Is he in the study?

Xie Yi opened the door, but still did not see the frail figure of Prince Changqin.There is a lingering fragrance in the study room. A guqin without emblem and strings is placed horizontally on the small table. The dust on it is carefully wiped off with a soft cloth, and apricot yellow tassels hang down on the edge of the coffee table.

A few books were pulled out from the bookshelf and stacked neatly on the table after reading them.The brush and inkstone on the pen stand have traces of use, and there are dark wet marks on the brush and inkstone.

Prince Changqin is not in the study, but has entered the study.

Xie Yi walked over, picked up the stringless piano, and hung it on the wall.

He stood still at the door of Prince Changqin's previous room, and he really heard Changqin's gentle breathing.The sound was long and soft, if there was nothing there, it seemed that the person inside had fallen asleep.Xie Yi put his hand on the door, thought for a while, but still didn't dare to open the door and enter.

After all, what she said to Changqin before was really hurtful.He has been wandering in the world of mortals for so many years, and when his old friend reunited, he thought he had finally found a harbor for temporary anchorage, but unexpectedly heard his old friend's complaints.If it was Xie Yi himself, he would not be able to relieve himself for a while, so it is better not to bother him.

Xie Yi stood in front of the door for a long time, finally turned around and went downstairs, calling Yanjiaren to the kitchen.

In view of his terrible cooking skills, Xie Yi has long since rejected the idea of ​​cooking by himself, and instead made a slight modification to the Yanjia people, so that he can follow the recipe, strictly control the dosage and time, and cook Barely edible food.

Put the prepared bacon and peas into the rice, Xie Yi didn't dare to do it again, handed the pot to Yanjiaren, let him put it on the stove, and went to Yanjiafang.

There was a light knock on the door, and Xie Yi withdrew the spell that sealed the door.The Yanjia door automatically opened to both sides, and a scent of the stove came from outside the door. It turned out that the Yanjia people had prepared the food and brought it up.Xie Yi put down the saw in his hand, with wood shavings in his hair, came out of the room, and picked up a neatly packed box of meals.

Yanjiaren lightened his hand, went downstairs by himself according to the pre-set procedure, and stood in a corner of the living room waiting for orders.

Xie Yi took out his meals, placed them casually on the workbench full of tools, held the lacquer plate, and walked out the door lightly.

Prince Changqin curled up on the bed, hiding himself in the shadow of the curtain.It's not that he couldn't understand Xie Yi's words, it was certainly his fault, but when he heard those words from Xie Yi's mouth, he still couldn't help but his heart twitched.

The slight knocking of porcelain sounded from outside the door.Although Prince Changqin was full of depression, he still couldn't help leaning forward and cast a quiet glance from inside the curtain.There was no one in the room, except for a dim light projected on the ground through the window lattice.

Prince Changqin put on a smock, stepped on the soft velvet blanket with his smooth toes, and walked towards the door.He stood still in front of the door, as if he was about to open it, and then calmly stopped a foot in front of the door.

Through the crack of the door, one can see the flashing shadow of the white and maroon long clothes, which is the color of Xie Yi's clothes.

Neither of them opened their mouths, and they were separated by the door panel, breathing and smelling each other.

Xie Yi lingered in front of the door for a while again, as if he was making sure of something, Prince Changqin calmed down and pretended to be asleep in a fit of anger.Xie Yi waited quietly for a while, and finally left quietly.

It was still the same small room, the table was messed with cups and dishes, and the Yanjia people took away the dishes silently.

It was windy outside.The wind was rustling, hitting the window, like countless innocent souls clutching their hearts and demanding their lives.Prince Changqin felt deeply disturbed, put on his clothes, got up, opened the door secretly, put on his slippers, and looked at the candlelight shining from the study.

In this dark world, a candle lighted up, like a lantern in front of countless ordinary people's houses, soothing the soul of the wanderer's thoughts, and calming down the restless restlessness in his heart.Prince Changqin looked at the light, and felt a warm but not fiery power pouring into his heart, illuminating his foul thoughts thoroughly, and turning them into crystal clear, majestic colored glaze.

Those emotions that had never stopped for a moment suddenly calmed down, as if they had returned to the old days when Mt. receive.That idea is mysterious and powerful, warm and inclusive, like the spring breeze in March and the warm sun in winter, melting all injustices in people's hearts.

There was no need to act, no need to say anything, the deep apology and gentle care came from that thought, Prince Changqin immediately understood what Xie Yi wanted to say to him, and the block in his heart disappeared naturally.

Prince Changqin lay stretched out on the bed. At this moment, he heard not only the whistling wind, but also the frosty leaves of the sycamore tree outside the house falling to the ground, and the whispering of autumn insects.

The things of ancient times, the things of the world, the heart of the god of joy in the sky, the heart of two souls and three souls, all flowed before his eyes one by one.

The oblique moon crosses the sky, and the stars are sparse.

Xie Yi carefully held out the Yanjia Bird, and pulled the mechanism on his neck.

Shen Ye's mellow wine-like voice flowed out again, filling the entire quiet room.

"Xie Yi, Xie Yi, you are really talented. You are not in good health, and traveling around is full of dangers, yet you dare to throw off the manpower assigned to you by this seat and go on the road alone. Tell me, if you come back , how should I punish you?" Immediately afterwards, the voice turned soft again, "Forget it, you are also of this nature, and you will never change the things you decide, even if you hit your head and bleed, you will not regret it. Since you Keep those priests, and I will take them back, and according to your wishes, let them all go to establish new strongholds and help transfer the tribe."

Xie Yi listened intently, a smile appeared on his lips unconsciously.

"There are countless opportunities in the lower realm, and there are also many dangers. In everything, the priority is to protect yourself, and don't take risks. This is all for the teacher, and if you say more, you think I'm nagging, that's all, just take care of yourself."

How can you dislike the nagging of the master, Xie Yi thought in his heart, but his hands were not slow, he broke open the abdomen of the Yanjia bird, took out the congealing sound stone sent by Liuyue City, rubbed it repeatedly in his hand for a long time, and then picked out another one. Put a new sound confining stone on it.

"Master, don't be angry, this disciple is wrong." Xie Yi said with a smile, "Everything is fine in the lower realm, and the scenery in the lower realm really dazzles the disciple. The disciple was not involved in any danger and stayed in Jiangdu City intact. Reading books. Could it be that in Master's heart, disciples are waiting for those who love dangerous things?"

"The disciples collected many agricultural books on animal husbandry, spinning and weaving, and medical books on using herbs to treat diseases in the lower realm. These things are very interesting and useful. After the Lieshan tribe descended to the lower realm, they no longer received the blessing of Shennong's blood. It is impossible to live without drinking or eating. These things are just useful to the Lieshan tribe. The disciple wants to find all these things first, so that the people of the Lieshan tribe will not know anything after they go down to the realm. If there is a chance, the master will send a priest to come and take these things. Take everything with you."

"By the way, Master, this disciple has one more important thing to tell you." Xie Yi looked solemnly at the Yanjianiao on the table, and said, "I met the former Si You Shang in the lower realm. Xian's old friend, Prince Changqin."

"The name of Prince Changqin, although the tribe can hardly remember it, the priests who have the opportunity to touch the classics still remember it firmly, don't they?"

"Prince Changqin was punished by Fuxi and demoted to a mortal, but on the way to exile, he was taken away by the Longyuan Department with a blood-smeared array, built into a fierce sword and burned to silence. The remaining two souls and three souls were unwilling to disperse Wandering in this world, the disciple took him in. The disciple was very conflicted. On the one hand, he hated him, but on the other hand he sympathized with him. In the end, the disciple still kept him by his side. I think that Lie Shanbu is about to descend to the realm and start a new life. So don't continue to live with the old hatred. I don't want to naively ask all the clansmen to forgive him, but I just hope that Master can think carefully about how to treat him."

The sound of tung leaves outside the house is like a long tune.The jade pot in the room was dripping, and Xie Yi's eyelashes had never been closed. He was full of energy and sat upright, facing Yan Jianiao, expressing his thoughts that had been considered for a long time.

"The disciple wants to take him to travel around, and at the same time search for spiritual objects and methods of incomplete souls. I hope the master will make it perfect. In addition, Xiaoxi is okay. She has been troubled by nightmares. The disciple bought a lot of novelties in the lower realm. Make a Yanjia, and bring it up with these books when the time comes. When Xiaoxi wakes up, use these things to make her happy."

Thinking of Xiaoxi's pure and innocent smile and always having such a thin figure, Xie Yi couldn't help but feel pity and love, and his tone of voice was softer than ever before.

"Well... Master, that's all I have to say. It's late at night, and I'm going to bed. Master also needs to go to bed early. It doesn't matter if you add more clothes and use more five-color stones. Anyway, don't be exhausted. That's all."

The Yanjia bird flapped its wings and flew towards the waning moon, crossed the sea and over the mountains, towards the cloudy night sky, plunged into the isolated city closed with a thin barrier, and landed on the black-clothed, In the hands of a strong and resolute ruler.

Xie Yi walked to the window, letting the silvery moonlight fall on his white clothes, staring at the waning moon hanging high with deep eyes.

In that lonely city, the deep friendship and silent understanding that have been with each other day and night for more than ten years, can this mere sea and mountains be far away, and the blue sky can stop it?

At this time... looking at each other... not hearing each other...

Wishing to chase... Yuehua... flow... shine... Jun...

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