The bright moon sits on the ground

The closer we got to the full moon, the more obvious was Xu Lang's restlessness.

He counted with his fingers. These days, his relationship with the sun god has become better, and the moon servant,? Although he still can't see through the thoughts of this god, he can also feel that at least their relationship It is closer than ordinary gods.

The story of "Chang'e Flying to the Moon" didn't arouse the Moon Attendant's disgust, Xu Lang thought, maybe the Sun God felt the same way when he heard those stories, and didn't feel that he was the person in the story at all. I think it is a ridiculous story made up by mortals at will.

So, after hearing it, it's over. Apart from finding it interesting and funny, these gods have no extra thoughts.

To some extent, this is very similar to their mortals.In the world, ordinary people like to listen to books after dinner, and even some relatives of the royal family, or knights in the rivers and lakes, when they get interested, they will go to those remote teahouses to listen to books. When they hear a storyteller mention themselves name,? There are also some unfounded rumors, they will just laugh it off and don't care.

What really made Xu Lang feel melancholy was that he was not sure whether the two gods, Sun God and Moon Attendant, would really help him.

On weekdays, chatting and chatting are all casual, but when it comes to making a decision, Xu Lang doesn't think they will help him. The time they spend together is at most a month. Kunlun is not familiar with each other, but at any rate, they have worked together for a hundred years, or even thousands of years. Facing the fairy world and the mortal world, they will only choose the fairy world.

In fact, he had thought clearly from the very beginning, if he wanted to return to the mortal world, it would be Bai Xuan and Liang Kunwu who really played the decisive role.

Liang Kunwu, this fairy is simply an elm head, holding a shelf, watertight, and only thinking about forging tools.Once Xu Lang excitedly ran to chat with him, but Liang Kunwu didn't respond at all. The Kunlun Palace was stuffy, so Xu Lang talked with a dry mouth and said, "I've never seen you who don't listen to others." Liang Kunwu replied to him, "I have never seen a person who talks as much as you."

As for Bai Xuan, Xu Lang has always been unable to see what he was thinking, especially the antler mask. As long as Bai Xuan put on the mask and the armor covered his whole body, Xu Lang would be a little scared. One scene, but he dared not ask.

Should he ask "Did you and Liang Kunwu kill Chu Lang?"This is just too reckless and too stupid.

After such a month, Xu Lang also had a certain understanding of Bai Xuan. He vaguely felt that Bai Xuan did not hold any hostility towards Chu Lang, otherwise he would not have told him with that kind of regretful expression at the time: " Her name is Chu Lang."

However, he didn't dare to believe Bai Xuan lightly, after all, the scene he saw in the blood red was indeed real, and Bai Xuan and Liang Kunwu at that time also had killing intent that hadn't faded away—— Xu Lang has never seen such an expression since. Could it be that he has never really understood these two gods?Or was it just his misunderstanding?

Xu Lang didn't know, he couldn't give an answer, and he couldn't ask a question.

In short, whether you know the truth or not, this is how you live, there is not much difference.

The only thing he cares about now is that the full moon is like a disc at night, and an invisible bridge will be built between the fairy world and the mortal world, and Xu Lang really wants to go back, but he can't find any way, and his heart is anxious and anxious. Anxiety, it is suffering.

When this day came, Bai Xuan just asked Xu Lang to deliver the scrolls. Xu Lang was not often angry, but he was inexplicably wronged. In the mind of a mortal, the more he thought about it, the more resentment he felt in his heart. It was not until the fairy who took up the scroll asked, "Are you in a bad mood?" that Xu Lang realized this.

So, before returning to Kunlun, he specially adjusted his expression towards Chi Shui, lest his dissatisfaction be too obvious.

Xu Lang spent his days like years, and was so anxious that he walked around the Xuanpu hall. He wanted to go back and report, but after he finished speaking, he refused to move his buttocks. He just sat on Baixuan's mahogany chair and stared straight at the scrolls he was sorting out. Bai Xuan tapped his fingers on the table unconsciously, hesitating how to tell Bai Xuan what he really wanted to go back to, and how he should open his mouth to find a topic.

After a stalemate like this for a while, while Xu Lang was still thinking hard, Bai Xuan put down the scroll in his hand.

He seemed a little tired, pressed his fingers between his brows, leaned his body slightly, sat upright, put part of his body weight on the back of the chair, closed his eyes, and said, "Xu Lang, if you really want to go back , just tell me."

Xu Lang was startled, and immediately understood that the full moon was not only very important to him, but also seemed to be a big event to Bai Xuan and even Liang Kunwu, so they remembered it clearly, and they could guess him without Xu Lang mentioning it. What I want to say is related to this matter.

Anyway, Bai Xuan also said it out, Xu Lang no longer hesitated, and responded: "Yes, I want to go back."

"I guess, if I don't agree, you will try your best to leave." Bai Xuan stared at Xu Lang with a calm attitude, "Instead of hiding it like this, it's better to make a rule. If you want to go back, I will let you go." I promise you to go back when the moon is full, and come back before sunrise."

Xu Lang hesitated for a moment. When he heard the first half of the sentence, he was still a little happy. When he heard the second half of the sentence, he also understood Bai Xuan's meaning. He can go back to visit relatives, but he still has to go back to the fairy world, because Lang Fengxian The position of Jun cannot be vacant.

Regardless of the future, just talking about this matter, Xu Lang has no reason not to agree. Besides, Bai Xuan has already made a concession, and he is not a person who pushes forward. It's not easy to get along with each other.

How does Bai Xuan ensure that he doesn't sneak away?Xu Lang thought, obviously, he was still wearing the crystal of Chu Lang, and he still had that strange pattern tattooed on his shoulders. Thinking that Bai Xuan would choose to push aside the cumbersome scrolls and ask him to come to Xuanpu in the middle of the night to go to the world with him.

Kunlun must be guarded by no one, and Liang Kunwu liked to nest in his Kunlun Palace, so naturally he didn't follow.

It was the middle of the night, the moon was shining brightly, Xu Lang had nothing to pack, so he took his own people to the Xuanpu Hall, and saw that Bai Xuan was waiting for him, standing with his hands behind his back, the antler mask tightly covering his eyes. Going to his face, Xu Lang couldn't figure out why he used such a vicious mask to cover his bright brows and eyes like a lotus. , The corner of the robe is tied with a rope buckle, which is a dull color like blood-stained red.

Seeing him coming, Bai Xuan turned his head, his eyes flickered under the moonlight, and asked, "Where are you going?"

Actually Xu Lang didn't have anything to visit relatives, the world is his hometown, so he wanted to go back, it didn't matter where he went, but since Bai Xuan asked, he still thought about it for a while, and said: "Lin'an. "

After he finished speaking, he remembered another matter and asked, "Do you know where Lin'an is?"

"I have never set foot in the human world." Bai Xuan suddenly reminded softly, "Close your eyes."

Xu Lang closed his eyes according to his words. He originally thought that Bai Xuan would lead him into some secret passage, but in the end, just as suddenly as he came, when Bai Xuan asked him to open his eyes, the surrounding scenery had changed. It was all as he remembered it.

There was nothing special about every plant and tree, but he felt that hanging heart suddenly fell down.

Perhaps the hazy night in Lin'an is too gentle, looking around brightly, the voice of the beating watch fluctuates far and near, it is not the old voice in Xu Lang's memory, but the more vigorous voice of a young man, he is not actually Miss Lin'an, since his family fell into ruin, he left here, determined to travel thousands of mountains and rivers, farther and farther away, never came back, and never thought of coming back.

But when Bai Xuan asked him where he was going back, what came to his mind was the night in Lin'an and the misty rain on the West Lake.

Xu Lang was afraid that Bai Xuan would get lost because he was unfamiliar with the place, but Bai Xuan didn't care at all. The emotions and desires of the gods are all indifferent. Even if they are connected by blood, it's hard to see how good the relationship will be. He thought about it, Xu Lang always danced like this He took off his clothes and wanted to go back to the human world. Yuemo was because he missed his family, so he didn't say he wanted to follow, he just said to wander around.

The night was dark, but the moon was bright and clear. Bai Xuan could clearly see the expression on Xu Lang's face—yes, he never could hide his emotions, and he would write all his thoughts on his face, so it wouldn't make people feel bored—but Bai Xuan Unexpectedly, Xu Lang didn't have the joy of returning to his hometown at all, nor did he have any worries about being close to his hometown. There was nostalgia in his eyes, but there was only nostalgia.

Xu Lang didn't hesitate for too long, said goodbye to him, and skillfully walked through the winding and dark alleys, and gradually walked away.

Bai Xuan wasn't worried that he would tell others about the fairy world. Xu Lang didn't have the slightest aura, so he couldn't provide evidence. At most, others thought he was talking stupidly. Therefore, after standing there for a while, Bai Xuan also left.

He has been guarding Kunlun for thousands of years, but he has never set foot in the human world. Sometimes he takes a look at it from a distance through the wide and long ravine. What he sees is the flickering light. He thinks it is the afterglow of the Milky Way reflected in the human world. Only then did I realize that the lights of every household were connected together in the silent night, sometimes one was off, and sometimes one was on, it was a warm and flowing fire.

Immortals cannot violate taboos, and cannot interfere with everything in the world.

Bai Xuan remembered that many years ago, he couldn't remember exactly how many years, it was probably a hundred years, maybe a thousand years, he looked at the lights in the world, and saw that the poor scholar's candle wicks couldn't be ignited, he knew it was Because it was damp, but this mortal didn't know it, and stubbornly wanted to light it up, not as if he wanted to light up a lamp to read a book, but because he wanted to use the light to see clearly the rough future in front of him.

Kunlun is the closest place to the human world, so he can see clearly, and he doesn't understand those struggles and pains.

But Bai Xuan couldn't help raising his hand, and made the wick burn, illuminating the scholar's thatched cottage, the scholar cheered happily, he felt pain in his fingertips, as if he had been scalded by the flickering fire, and then Knowing that this was probably the consequence, he lowered his hands and stopped looking around. Occasionally he stopped and stayed, but he just watched from a distance and stopped interfering.

He doesn't love the world, but Kunlun was too cold when it was buried under heavy snow, so he borrowed the light from the world to keep warm.

Immortals have a long lifespan, equal to the sky and the earth, and the flow of time is meaningless. Only when Baixuan looked at the world and found that those faces had become unfamiliar, did he have a slight sense of reality, knowing that a hundred years passed by again, and the world Replaced with a new one.

Baixuan thought, if there is any order and law in the dark, then it must be very partial to mortals, it gave the gods a long time, and gave the mortals the eternity of reincarnation, and when the gods fall, they will turn into mountains, rivers and rocks, and turn them into sunny whites in the world. In a sudden rain in the day, when a mortal dies, he drinks Mengpo soup, walks across the bridge of Naihe, and throws himself into a more lively journey.

Life is short, like a mayfly, and the journey to immortality is long, like a long wind.

He understood that the purpose of separating the mortal world from the fairy world was to protect mortals.

Kunlun is not the beginning.Kunlun is the end point, a talisman to ward off evil spirits, and a misunderstanding in the minds of the world. It is not a paradise at all. The laws of this world have always favored mortals.

And what does Xu Lang's appearance mean... Bai Xuan looked up at the distant sky, thinking, maybe he will know soon.