Can you give me the broken impermanence?

The light on the Sword of Rebirth was extinguished suddenly, and a golden light swayed behind Xie Yu in an instant, sweeping away the resentment that caused disaster everywhere.

Xie Yu was stunned for a long time before turning to look at the person behind him.

Song Qingming was frowning and looking at the ghost Buddha coldly, and when he saw him turn around, he immediately softened his eyes.

Xie Yu couldn't give birth to joy, the person he liked returned to the correct position, even though Song Qingming was standing behind him at the moment, there was still a long distance between them, no matter how many 40 years had passed, A place he couldn't reach.

Song Qingming looked at his half-drowned eyes, and the corners of his lips were slightly curved for a long time, just like when we first met, he raised his hand to caress his cheek, watched those marks slowly disappear, and then said softly: "You are always on my side. Where you can't see, hurt yourself all over."

Xie Yu: "I'm fine."

"I have." Song Qingming said in a deep voice, "I'll talk about you after this matter is over."

As he spoke, the Sword of Rebirth flew out of his hand, pointing directly at the Ghost Buddha staring at them like an abyss in the night.

Facing the Sword of Rebirth, the Ghost Buddha laughed wildly: "King Yinluo, today is different from the past. For thousands of years, the mana of the living people I have enshrined with Ghost Grandma has greatly increased, and you are now weak. Do you think you are weak?" Can you beat me?"

As he spoke, Ghost Buddha raised his left hand to pinch the Sword of Rebirth hanging in front of his eyes like a slender branch, and then with a little force, the Sword of Rebirth made a crisp sound and turned into countless fragments, and then thousands of grievances screamed harshly , rushed out from the palm of the ghost Buddha, and rushed straight to Song Qingming.

Xie Yu was startled, and subconsciously wanted to step forward to stop the resentment, but was pulled back by Song Qingming behind him: "You are always in a hurry to protect me, have you forgotten that I am not easy to bully as the lord of the underworld. "

As his words fell, Xie Yu saw the fragments of the Rebirth Sword that had just been turned into a faint light again, and then they all raised their sharp corners, stabbing towards the ghost Buddha as quickly as a shooting star.

Ghost Buddha seemed to have expected it, and the resentment quickly gathered in one place to block the fragments, but he didn't expect that those fragments penetrated the resentment and arrived in front of him in a blink of an eye.

The fragments pierced the ghost Buddha's eyebrows, and the faint light suddenly brightened, piercing his huge body one after another like thousands of silver needles.

In a blink of an eye, the ghost Buddha's body slowly grew cracks amidst the painful cries, and from the gaps, one could see the process of being torn apart, and finally collapsed with a loud noise, leaving only a faint resentment in mid-air. Wandering hesitantly.

The torn night slowly closed, Song Qingming raised his hand, and the resentment fell into his palm involuntarily.

He looked at the resentment in his hand that was struggling to escape, and said in a cold voice: "Ghost Buddha, guess I will let you live, or just let you disappear."

The ghost Buddha's voice has become thinner, weakly coming out of that resentment: "With your nature, you will definitely put me in the sea of ​​blood and suffer ten thousand years of punishment, cross me to be good..."

Song Qingming chuckled: "Wrong, the good ones cross over easily, and the evil ones cross over badly. It is the best ending for you to disappear in smoke."

Before the ghost Buddha could speak again, Song Qingming clenched his palms tightly, and the faint resentment turned into dust and dissipated.

The grievances around have disappeared, but the tragic scene left after the disaster is still there. Song Qingming looked back at the dilapidated state of the underworld, and the Wuchang who were busy catching the fleeing souls. He couldn't help sighing softly: "Next For a period of time, Impermanence has been very busy."

"Indeed." Xie Yu replied lightly.

Hearing the sadness in Xie Yu's voice, Song Qingming looked at him, took his hand after a while and said, "Let's go, there is still one person who has not been resolved."

"us……"

As soon as Xie Yu uttered two words, he was pulled by Song Qingming and flew towards Youdu.

In front of the closed gate of Youdu, more than a dozen judges and Wuchang surrounded Heipao, trying to prevent him from approaching Youdu, but even though he was already scarred, Heipao still persistently walked towards Youdu.

"Crazy, if you continue like this, you will be out of your wits." Judge Lin said in a deep voice.

The black robe didn't answer, as if he didn't hear Judge Lin's voice, looking at the almost crazy black robe, Judge Lin suddenly remembered that the last person who was so persistent was Xie Yu.

In the second year after King Yinluo went to the human world, Xie Yu ran to the gate of Youdu and said that he wanted to see the lord, even if it was just to listen to the voice through the cold door of Youdu, he just wanted to know if the lord was all right .

Because he wanted to conceal the fact that Lord Yinluo King was not in the underworld, the judge refused Xie Yu, so that person stood guard in front of Youdu's gate for a long time, so long that Judge Lin wondered if this guy had turned into a stone statue? Day after day, I will just watch the door and stick to it.

Song Qingming pulled Xie Yu down slowly, looked at the judges and said in a low voice: "Stop."

Judge Lin frowned: "My lord, this guy..."

Song Qingming: "I tell you to stop."

After he repeated it again, the judges involuntarily put away their spells, and without the shackles, the black robe rushed towards the gate of Youdu even more eagerly.

Seeing that his fingertips were about to touch the door, the door slowly opened.

Seeing Wuchang covered in wounds outside the door, Chu Yanmeng behind the door was stunned. After a while, he recovered his gentle side and looked at Wuchang indifferently in front of him: "You just want to see my Wuchang?"

The black robe froze in place, and the hand that was about to forcibly open the gate of Youdu still stopped in midair.

He had fantasized about their meeting for countless days and nights, maybe it would be heartbreaking, maybe it would be heartbreaking, but he never thought that it would be so peaceful. This should be a good thing, but why did this kind of scene make him even more unacceptable .

Across that unreasonable door, he was like a stranger in front of her.

"Yan Meng."

The black robe took off the hat that covered his face. It was a handsome face that was completely incompatible with his hoarse voice. His brows and eyes were sharp and angular, but his eyes trembled slightly due to the suppressed emotions.

Chu Yanmeng looked at him with a slight frown, and said in a cold voice for a long time: "I have forgotten many things, but I only remember that there is a person I don't want to see, so I have been unwilling to step out of Youdu, and I never thought that person would be an impermanent .”

Heipao looked at her in shock: "You don't remember me?"

Before Chu Yanmeng could speak, Song Qingming said, "In the tenth year since you snatched the day order and escaped from the underworld, Judge Chu begged me to erase all memories about you."

"Why?!" Heipao took a step forward, trying to pass the gate of Youdu, but was stopped by Chu Yanmeng raising his hand.

Chu Yanmeng: "Don't go forward, as Impermanence, if you step through this gate, it will not only have a bad influence on Youdu, but you will also lose your soul."

The black robe's eyes were stained red, and he looked at Chu Yanmeng in despair: "Why do you forget me, do you hate me so much? You won't forgive, you won't meet each other, and in the end you don't even have any memory of me. would like to have."

"It's not because of hatred." Chu Yanmeng said calmly: "It's because I don't even have any hatred for you in the end, so those memories are not important anymore."

Not important anymore.

What he was bitter and persistent was no longer important to Chu Yanmeng, the only relationship between him and her was hatred, but she even abandoned this hatred.

She once complained that he was heartless, but in his eyes, she was the real heartless person.

The black robe backed away with a sad smile, tears rolling down his eyes: "Chu Yanmeng, you said that one day I would regret it, and now you have waited until this day."

Chu Yanmeng looked at him puzzled, she really didn't understand that she couldn't hate him anymore, but why did this man seem to be in more pain?

She persuaded softly; "You have seen me, and you know that I have let go of the past long ago, so you don't have to be persistent, because you and I have met once before, and I have begged for love with adults, as long as you are willing to be punished, adults will not." embarrassing you..."

"I don't want to." The black robe suddenly interrupted her.

Before Chu Yanmeng could react, the black robe had already rushed into the gate of Youdu, hugging her tightly, and that resolute figure entered her eyes deeply.

"At least remember my name..."

"Lin Benxiao."

Because of his intrusion, the gate of Youdu shook slightly. Seeing that the gate of Youdu was about to collapse, Judge Lin turned pale with fright. Fortunately, Song Qingming cast a spell in time to stabilize the shaking gate.

Chu Yanmeng stared blankly at the front, the voice in his ear gradually disappeared, and finally turned into pieces of fly ash and was blown back to the gate of Youdu by the breeze.

This is his choice.

Looking at the flying ashes far away from her, her heart began to ache. She knew very well that her memory would disappear, but her heart would still remember it.

She squatted down to pick up the wooden rabbit that fell on the ground, and was lost in thought for a long time, until Song Qingming called her: "Judge Chu."

Chu Yanmeng looked up at him.

"If you want to get back your memory, I can help you too." Song Qingming looked at her tenderly and said softly.

After Chu Yanmeng was stunned for a moment, he tilted his head and laughed: "I didn't expect my lord to show such an expression, but it may not be a good thing for me to remember again, and if my lord helps me again, I'm afraid I will have to return it again." One favor, I don't want to suffer with my lord again."

Song Qingming was amused by her, Judge Lin on the side was confused, looked at Chu Yanmeng, then turned to look at Lord Yinluo King, for a moment he didn't know which question to solve first, and finally his eyes fell on Xie who was behind Song Qingming. on Yu.

Then start solving the most obvious problems first.

Thinking about it, Judge Lin waved his hand and said, "Come here, take Wuchang Xie Yu down."

Immediately, several swords were placed on Xie Yu's neck, and there was a fan among them.

Seeing Xie Yu glance at him, Bailihe laughed awkwardly, and then said in a low voice: "I'm sorry brother, Judge Lin said that anyone who has meritorious deeds in arresting you this time can rest for 100 years, anyway, you have already fallen, Why don't you let me make a contribution."

Xie Yu didn't say anything, but just looked back at Song Qingming in front of him.

One is the aloof Yinluo King, and the other is the vicious Impermanence. In the eyes of others, they are not a good match at all.

Xie Yu lowered his eyes, the moon will eventually return to the sky, but he can only hide in the corner and watch the moon quietly forever.

"Let him go." Song Qingming looked back at Zhong Wuchang and the judge in annoyance, and everyone's hands were withdrawn after the voice fell.

Judge Lin hurriedly walked to Song Qingming's side and said in a low voice: "My lord, Xie Yu should not be forgiven lightly. If he is let go, other Wuchang will definitely have the idea of ​​following suit..."

"He stole the daily order and left the underworld without authorization, so he will naturally be punished." Song Qingming said, looking at Judge Lin coldly: "However, I have the final say on how to punish."

Meeting his gaze, Judge Lin swallowed nervously.

Song Qingming looked at Xie Yu again, and stopped in front of him.

Xie Yu looked down at him, and said softly: "No matter how you punish me, I will not complain."

"I have to think about it." Song Qingming frowned and thought.

After a while, Song Qingming suddenly grabbed his wrist and dragged him towards the gate of Youdu: "You go in with me first."

Everyone looked at him in shock, just now Lin Benxiao was out of his wits because he stepped into the gate of Youdu, and even half a stick of incense hadn't passed yet, does your lord want Xie Yu to be out of his wits too?

Judge Lin chased after him with his mouth wide open: "My lord, what I mean by punishment is throwing him on the mountain of knives, fine for thousands of years, after all, he just blocked the ghost Buddha by himself and made a contribution, so is he punished if he loses his soul?" too heavy?"

Song Qingming rolled his eyes at him: "Do you still remember his meritorious deeds? I thought you had forgotten."

Judge Lin: "Of course I remember, and my lord has also seen it. The gate was about to collapse just now when Lin Benjin stepped in. I'm afraid I can't bear it again..."

Song Qingming had already pulled Xie Yu to the gate, Xie Yu did not resist from the beginning to the end, and let him pull her.

If this was a punishment, he could accept it, and being lost inside the gate of Youdu might also be used as a way to stay by Song Qingming's side in the future.

Xie Yu closed his eyes, followed Song Qingming into the gate, and Judge Lin, who was watching from the side, felt that his eyes were also darkened.

Everyone gasped in unison, but after waiting for a while, there was no sound around them.

Judge Lin was the first to come back to his senses, frowning and looking at Xie Yu who was standing inside the door: "How could Impermanence enter Youdu?"

Hearing the sound, Xie Yu slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on the front of his toes.

He clearly stepped through the gate of Youzhe, but nothing happened.

Song Qingming: "Xie Yu, I will punish you to stay by my side forever. Without my consent, you can't leave for thousands of years. Do you have any complaints?"

Xie Yu looked at him in surprise: "Why..."

Song Qingming smiled slightly.

There are more than one legends about impermanence. He searched all the ways before he found a way to keep Xie Yu under his nose forever.

Twenty years ago, he was not injured after the change in the sea of ​​blood. He just took the favor that Chu Yanmeng owed him back then and asked her to tell a lie with him.

Wuchang has no bones, and the soul has nothing to rely on, so you can't enter Youdu, but it is said that if there is a mortal's sincere love for Wuchang, if it is buried in place of the bones, the soul of Wuchang will have something to rely on.

But no one in the world remembers Xie Yu for a long time, let alone find a boarding object full of love for Xie Yu.

So he pretended to be seriously injured and had to go to the mortal world to join the mortal body. In fact, he was just looking for a mortal identity for himself. When the right time came, he asked Chu Yanmeng to come to the mortal world to find him, arouse his desire for Xie Yu, and draw it. Set up a tomb for Xie Yu with the portrait.

Song Qingming smiled at Xie Yu and took his hand: "I will always remember you in this world and love you deeply."

After finishing speaking, he dragged Xie Yu and ran towards Youdu.

Judge Lin looked at the backs of the two of them, and realized that Lord Yinluo seemed to be a different person after he came back this time. He could laugh, be annoyed, be sad, and have a lot of emotions. It's not a good thing, I hurried forward to stop it, but I didn't want to be stopped by Chu Yanmeng first.

Chu Yanmeng said with a smile: "Judge Lin, compared to your lord, you should settle the external affairs first."

Judge Lin: "What?"

Chu Yanmeng pointed to the outside of Youdu: "The mountain of swords has collapsed."

Judge Lin looked back at the messy scene outside Youdu, fearing that it would take a year or two to fully restore it. It seemed that the problem was indeed more serious than that of the adults.

"Judge Chu, come with me to restore Daoshan, maybe we can solve it quickly." After he finished speaking, he turned around and found that Chu Yanmeng was no longer behind him...

Cheng Zihe sat in the Wangxiang Pavilion with red and swollen eyes, and Qiu Wu said worriedly: "Master, you have been waiting here for three months, don't wait any longer, Mr. Song and Mr. Xie are probably already..."

"Shut up!" Cheng Zihe raised his foot and kicked Qiu Wu's calf, then turned his head and looked forward angrily.

Si Chen came from behind with a broken sword on his back, looked at Cheng Zihe who had been waiting for the disappearing two to come back, and couldn't help sighing softly.

He walked to Cheng Zihe and sat down, his eyes fell on the tomb standing not far away.

Cheng Zihe murmured and asked, "Do you think the two of them are dead too?"

Si Chen corrected him patiently: "Young Master Xie died a long time ago."

Cheng Zihe: "What about my master?"

Si Chen: "Mr. Song is not an ordinary person, I'm afraid he can't be defined by what we mortals call life and death."

Cheng Zihe lowered his eyes and sighed: "I thought I could do great things with them this time, but in the end I was abandoned by them."

"Who said you were left behind?"

A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind the three of them, and they looked back neatly.

Xie Yu was dressed in red and stood outside the Wangxiang Pavilion. Although there was no expression on his face, his eyes revealed a little softness.

Seeing that Xie Yu and the others were overjoyed, Cheng Zihe jumped up hurriedly, rushed to him and looked around: "Where's Master? Is he okay?"

Xie Yu: "He's fine, it's just that it's inconvenient to come here now, I was entrusted by him to come and see you."

Cheng Zihe was a little disappointed: "I want to see Master."

"You want to see Qingming?" Xie Yu frowned and thought for a while, then said: "There are two ways to see him, one takes longer but doesn't need tools, and the other allows you to see him immediately but needs tools, which one do you choose? --indivual?"

Cheng Zihe stared: "What is the method without tools?"

Xie Yu: "When you die at the age of 80, you will be able to see him."

Cheng Zihe: "...What about using tools?"

Xie Yu flipped his palm, and a hemp rope appeared in his palm, and then pointed to the crooked neck tree beside him: "Take the rope and go over there, hang the rope on the tree and tie it, and tie your neck..."

Cheng Zihe quickly interrupted him: "I understand, I choose the method without tools."

Xie Yu smiled faintly, and after Cheng Zihe turned around in frustration, he suddenly called out to him: "Cheng Zihe."

Cheng Zihe looked back at him in puzzlement.

Xie Yu: "Qingming asked me to tell you that you don't need to be a great hero, but he believes that you will become the kind of person you want in your heart, because no one in this world understands you better than him."

Cheng Zihe was stunned for a long time, and his eyes began to flush again: "Master..."

Xie Yu immediately suppressed her smile, ignored Cheng Zihe who was crying horribly, and turned to look at Si Chen.

Seeing Xie Yu looking at him, Si Chen paused: "Young Master Xie, do you have something to say to me?"

Xie Yu threw something at him, and Si Chen caught it in a hurry before he realized it was a jade plaque.

Xie Yu: "I accidentally lost the daily order. I'm afraid it will take five or sixty years to find it."

When Si Chen came back to his senses, Xie Yu was no longer around. He looked at the jade tablet in his hand again, and chuckled for a while: "The two of them are really a good match, they are both so gentle."

When parting from Si Chen, Cheng Zihe couldn't help asking: "Si Chen, what are your plans from now on?"

Si Chen casually stroked the jade pendant around his waist with his fingertips, thought for a long time before saying: "I want to see the flowers first."

"Looking at the flowers?" Cheng Zihe looked at him puzzled.

Si Chen asked, "I don't know what plans Young Master Cheng has in the future?"

Cheng Zihe looked foolish, shook his shoulders and thought for a while, and finally said: "I don't know, I have to think about it carefully, and I can't embarrass Master."

Si Chen chuckled, didn't say anything, and said goodbye to him.

Sitting on the carriage, Cheng Zihe thought hard about what to do in the future, but his mind was empty.

"Master, you can rest assured knowing that Mr. Song and the others are all well, and you can't run around anymore. You don't know that the master is almost mad at you at home these few days..."

Qiu Wu's small thoughts came from outside the carriage, and Cheng Zihe became more and more irritable, and finally opened the curtain suddenly, and when he was about to scold Qiu Wu, he saw dozens of thugs outside the carriage suddenly froze: "I brought you so many people?"

Qiu Wu said with a smile: "This is sent by the master, saying that the young master will carry you back if you don't go back."

"You still dare to laugh!" Cheng Zihe stretched out his hand and slapped Qiu Wu on the forehead, and then a light flashed in his mind: "I know what to do now!"

Qiu Wu was taken aback by his screams, stroked his heart and asked, "What does the young master want to do?"

Cheng Zihe: "Let's open a bodyguard bureau. There are so many strong and strong thugs who can be used as bodyguards."

Qiu Wu scratched his head: "But... the master still wants the young master to inherit the gambling house."

"I don't have that brain, so I want to shut down the stinky old man's gambling shop!" Cheng Zihe pinched his waist and laughed.

Qiu Wu forced a smile along with him, thinking in his heart that if the master heard this, he would probably faint again from the anger of this dutiful son...

The evening sun was setting outside the window, and the warm light fell on the red peonies in front of the window. Song Qingming was sitting at the table, repairing the destroyed Yinzhu Candle every word.

Among them, his and Xie Yu's past was destroyed the most.

The door opened softly, Xie Yu walked in slowly, his gaze immediately filled with tenderness: "Qingming."

Song Qingming raised his eyes to look at him, and showed a smile involuntarily: "Judge Lin is still not used to you calling me like that, you should call me like that less in front of him, he has been very tired recently, I'm afraid he will be stressed It was too big, and in the end I really ran to jump into the sea of ​​blood."

Xie Yu walked up to him, raised his hand and pampered his hair: "Okay, then I will call you little master when he is around."

The blue veins on Song Qingming's forehead popped up, Xie Yu could call him whatever he wanted, except for calling him short in disguise.

"If you dare to call me like that, I'll tell Judge Lin about the fact that you stole into my bedroom every day. From now on, you don't want to come to me alone again!" He said angrily.

Seeing his anxious look, Xie Yu put the back of his hand against the corner of his lips, and a laugh overflowed from his lips. He looked at the Candle Book on the table for a while: "Isn't it repaired?"

Song Qingming started to write again: "It's still close, the illusion about our past was too broken."

Seeing Song Qingming earnestly mending, Xie Yu's eyes became more affectionate.

It seems that he has experienced too many misfortunes, and finally one day God thought of returning the luck that should belong to him. The person he loves deeply loves him too.

Just as Song Qingming was about to write, Xie Yu suddenly reached out and picked him up.

"What are you doing?! Don't hug me all the time. If I didn't know, I thought you were showing off your strength." He said dissatisfied.

Xie Yu smiled harmlessly as usual: "I'm afraid you'll complain to Judge Lin soon, so hurry up and do everything you want to do."

Song Qingming: "I haven't finished mending our past..."

Before he could say anything, Xie Yu had already carried him to the back room, and said softly: "The past is not important, you can slowly mend it in the future."

After speaking, he kissed Song Qingming's lips.

After a long time, when Song Qingming pushed him away, he realized that Xie Yu had put him on the bed.

This guy has been getting more and more presumptuous towards him recently!

Thinking about it, he held Xie Yu close to his body: "You want to commit another crime?"

Xie Yu smiled and said: "No, I just want to serve the little master to sleep."

shameless!Song Qingming wanted to scold him like this, but his lips were sealed again.

Consciousness in Xie Yu's hand became more and more dizzy, and in the gap between the kiss, Song Qingming said vaguely: "I always feel like we have forgotten something..."

Xie Yu: "It's okay, we have a lot of time in the future, we can think about it slowly."

The breeze from the window blows to the table, flipping the pages of the Book of Black Candles.

The confetti of memories falls quietly, but the ink for writing the future has been silently moistened...

The author has something to say: The last small theater: Shen Lou, who was forgotten by the two, and was hung in front of the gate of Youdu as a mascot by Chu Yanmeng: ... I don’t know if this counts as the leader giving me small shoes?Where should I report it?The following is the author's nagging, you can choose to skip it, we will see you in the next book~... This book is too rough, Kawen, Xiuwen, and the three-dimensional dimension are pulled into retreat. To be honest, I even started to feel burdened for a while, but Fortunately, I have kept the promise of not cheating, and I am also very grateful to the little angels who have been sticking to it. I feel a little sorry. There is also a lesson learned from the previous book that there are readers who want to read the villain's story, so this time there will be an extra episode about the villain's past, and the little angels can choose to read it.The next plan is to fill in the brain holes of romance. After September, it should be possible to open the hole, and then I may take out the novel of Western Fantasy Suspense and Danmei, because that book is too unpopular, and I can’t guarantee daily updates. So I don’t plan to enter V, and let myself go to generate electricity for love. This book is still editing the copy, and it will be released in advance in a few days. I plan to save more drafts for other articles in the queue before opening pits, so as to avoid the situation that the pressure cannot be updated in time again. , but will write, so rest assured to stamp the column collection.In the end, the pigeon spirit flapped its wings, I am going to fly high, coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo coo goodbye.