Jade bone ice muscle

This night, the Niankong Mountain, the smoke from the cooking, the mountain is high and the moon is small, the bamboo sea is turning and the waves are calm, since its existence, it has floated outside and has a sense of divinity.

Huihui Valley is surrounded by clouds, the door is lightly closed, the smell of wine is diffused, people's laughter, and a bamboo flute in Crane Bugui's hands, echoing melodiously. Elder Xuanji and Xia Zhitao grab a dustpan and an iron pot and knock on it beat beat.

Yu Wuque was lying on his side as if he had no bones, with wine in his hand, one leg propped up, shaking his head, humming in a low voice.

Yingluo was still a little cautious at first, but when she heard that Yu Wuque was humming along with the flute, she couldn't keep up with the rhythm, and the tune was even [-] miles away. She couldn't hold back, she covered her mouth and laughed for a long time.

Crane Bugui played with all his heart, and he would inevitably be disturbed by the whirling and slow humming. He gave Yu Wuque a look: "Is it because I can't play well?"

"Huh? How did you say that?" Yu Wuque lazily opened his eyes, wrapped his arms around the slender waist of the person beside him in a drunken way, and boasted lazily, "Master's flute and Xiao Sheng are unique in the world."

"Then why can't you keep up with the tune?" He Bugui intentionally slapped him, "It's just bad, I fell asleep after listening to it, with my eyes closed."

"Under your command, I read, practiced calligraphy, practiced swordsmanship, and never learned the melody for a day." Yu Wuque put his head on He Bugui's shoulder, and pressed the slightly swollen thin lips of the other party, "" But there is no need to learn, the master is top-notch in everything, I am blessed, in the future, I will lie down at home like this, drink a little wine, accompanied by a beautiful woman on the flute, wouldn't I be happy!"

He Bugui frowned, he was so hopeless, and if he had to serve such an uncle for the rest of his life, he might not be able to live happily ever after.

"How dare I, of course I will serve you." Yu Wuque began to look forward to the future, "Master, continue to keep your ten fingers away from the sun, the wind, the flowers, the snow, the moon, the years of poetry and wine, driving horses, chopping firewood, diving into the water, cooking, sewing, and shoes are all mine. thing."

He slapped his heart bang bang: "I dote on you."

He Bugui rolled his eyes unbearably, and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Xia Zhitao was ashamed for him: "Young Master Yu, how much lard is on your mouth, I'm ashamed."

Elder Xuanji blushed from drinking, and also laughed at him: "Shame!"

"Not ashamed, not ashamed." Yu Wuque's eyes were glued to He Bugui's face, and he was not willing to leave, "I like Master openly and honestly, am I ashamed! Ouch."

He Bugui secretly pinched him, Xia Zhitao and Elder Xuanji were already laughing hard.

Laughter and laughter, red lanterns hanging on both sides of the gatehouse, this situation is really like an ordinary people's house, Yingluo sits at the banquet, occasionally laughing along with each other, and the attentive and considerate Xia Zhitao is taking care of her meals and dishes, looking at Yu Wu Que flirted with He Bugui, which made her a little envious of the current harmony and peace.

I want to come to ordinary people, when they return home after a busy day, their parents and brothers will sit around the table like this, the husband who pricks his ears will say some witty words, and the serious lady will scratch her ears and teach a few words.

While she was in a daze, Xia Zhitao threw a piece of red silk in front of her desk, and invited her without hesitation: "It's your turn."

Yingluo choked: "I... how dare I look ugly in front of you."

"One song per person, I won't be afraid of your jokes if I sing like that." Yu Wuque knocked on the table and urged, "Hurry up, it's Chinese New Year, sister."

Xia Zhitao smiled gently: "Miss Yingluo, we are going to be on the road tomorrow, you and I have nothing to worry about, let's go easily, don't think of this meal as a road meal, it is a serious meal with the family New Year's Eve dinner."

During the New Year's Eve dinner, you should sing and dance, laugh and laugh, and let go of everything. Only in the next year and the next life will you get a good omen.

Yingluo shrank her fingers, and grabbed the red silk from the table into her palms. Xia Zhitao's eyes were clear and sincere, and the others smiled sincerely. Yingluo didn't refuse any more, and began to hum a wild ditty. He Bugui listened intently for a moment, Also played along with her tune.

After drinking and eating, Yingluo politely declined Xia Zhitao's stay. On the last night, she still wanted to stay in the cave and spend it with the wild images. Crane Bugui stopped everyone and sent Yingluo down the mountain in person.

What should be said has been said, Yingluo is in a peaceful mood, and there is no more farewell words. Yu Wuque returned to Yunzheng Temple.

……

The next day, the sky over Niankong Mountain was clouded and the sun was rising with five stars. All the things here were between virtual and real, as if covered with a layer of water mist, making it hard to tell the real from the fake.

In Yunzheng Temple, four people sat together, palms covering each other, the formation stones on all sides were ready, the magic circle was in motion, and the Huaguang beam went straight to the sky, and the moment it poured into the sky, several holes were torn open.

Time and space rifts appeared in various places, big and small, and gradually connected together. The old wooden door of Yunzhengguan disappeared, together with the coir raincoat and bamboo hat hanging beside the door, the deep stone path, and the green bamboo sea at the end...

Elder Xuanji squeezed Xia Zhitao's hand hard: "Are you ready, Zhitao?"

"Hmm!" Xia Zhitao closed his eyes, his hands trembling with excitement and unspeakable emotions, he said, "Master, please first."

Crane Bugui mobilized the power of his dantian, and Yu Wuque escaped into the soul realm and fiddled with the timeline gently.

Open your eyes again, and you will see the magnificent Great Hall of the Ancient City.

The rift was not closed, and He Bugui opened his eyes first, and pulled Yu Wuque back to the present world. At the same time, there was another opening in the temple, which was the cliff that He Bugui jumped off at that time.

Kongzhi had already set up a thatched shed on the cliff, and there were puppets traveling up and down the mountain. He was sitting on the edge of the cliff in linoleum, looking down eagerly, as if he had been looking for someone like this for a long time.

"Junior brother!" Yu Wuque shouted excitedly, "We are back."

Hearing this familiar voice, the people under the linoleum shivered, then lifted the linoleum violently, and looked over in disbelief.

Kongzhi didn't even realize when there was a gap behind him, leading directly to the main hall, he stared at the two dumbfounded, and after confirming that Quanxu was alive and kicking, he rushed over immediately.

Pounced on the crane and didn't return, grabbed his skirt and wailed loudly.

Crane Bugui didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he threw him back and patted Soraka on the back: "How long has it been?"

"It's been four months now." Kongzhi cried until his voice changed, "Master, you scared me to death, and you, brother..."

The front of his clothes was wet from crying, He Bugui put the man's head together, raised his fingers and tapped on the center of his brow: "Don't cry."

While Yu Wuque coaxed him, he wanted to lift him off He Bugui's body, but Kong Zhi still found him annoying, so he opened his hands on the back collar, hugged He Bugui and refused to let go.

Yu Wuque laughed and said, "If I knew you were crying so much, I wouldn't have put such a big bag of tears on you. Turn around and see who is here."

Kong Zhi turned around with red eyes, and asked in a daze: "This is..."

"It's Shizu." Yu Wuque introduced, "The one next to him is Xia Zhitao. Strictly speaking, you should also call me Senior Brother."

Yu Wuque once told the two of them that Kongzhi Puppet's soul was the second apprentice He Bugui accepted, and he was no stranger to seeing him now, and he saluted while wiping away his tears.

Elder Xuanji smiled and said: "Get up quickly, now is not the time to reminisce about the past, Xiaoxi, these cracks can last up to six hours, let's explain what needs to be explained together."

Kongzhi asked in a daze, "What is Master going to do?"

"Let them go." He Bugui pulled Kongzhi up, and he said softly, "Go and call Huai En and Rui Su, the city is closed today, and I have something to announce to the city residents in an hour's time, calling everyone to come to the main hall forward."

……

It happened that the owner of Xiaoyue Tower was a guest in Qiangu City that day. In fact, since the owner of the city disappeared, Xiao Qi has hardly left Qiangu City.

Knowing that Crane Bugui came back suddenly, he had a premonition that something big was about to happen.

Fortunately, he was there, and at such an important and secret moment, he once again became a witness.

According to the records of Xiaoyuelou, the city lord returned that day and summoned all the city residents to the main hall to listen to the affairs. Boundless galaxy.

Since the city residents learned that the city lord was missing, they were anxious all day long. They searched for him for four months without success. Seeing the acting city lord Rui Su and Huai En's couple were so anxious that several wrinkles were carved on their brows.

When I rushed to the main hall, I saw that the two city lords were both there, and what was even more surprising was another soul of Qiangu City.

Standing in a fictitious gap, looking down on everyone with some compassion and nostalgia.

He has been dead for too many years, and disappeared before the eyes of everyone along with Ji Xuan's glorious era. There are not many records in the world, only the immortal people in Qiangu City remember his voice and smile, and remember that Ji Xuan had a good personality and outstanding skills. Qun, a dignified and handsome disciple named Xia Zhitao.

He Bugui didn't tell everyone about his true past life identity, where he went during this time, and where Xia Zhitao came from, he didn't mention them all.

Just a question - if there is a chance for everyone to re-enter the cycle of reincarnation and become mortals when they come back, would you like it?

The whole city fell into a daze.

After 1000 years of training, many people have almost forgotten the idea of ​​re-entering reincarnation and being a mortal again.

They almost want to forget the fragrance of every flower, forget what pain is, forget that the whole body is warm under the bright sun, and forget that the warmth of the home in the cold winter is not only the heat of the charcoal fire.

It was even about to be completely overwhelmed by emotions that were as calm as stagnant water. In the short life of a mortal, weddings and funerals are accompanied by strong love and hatred.

Precisely because a lifetime lasts only a hundred years, many emotions are cherished, and many things are more precious.

To be able to be a mortal and truly live is of course a dream.

It is because of having lost for too long that the meaning of living is so great.

"willing!"

A voice of yes, from muttering to chattering, so that one after another catered to the answer, it became a flag-waving cry, carrying their expectations for the next life and regrets for the past 1000 years, and the waves swept across the square outside the hall, resounding loudly The ground spread to He Bugui's ears.

He said: "In the past 1000 years, you have worked hard, thank you here."

"The city lord is so kind, there is no way to repay him!"

"Thanks to the protection of the city lords for several generations, we got this safe place to live in."

"Whether it's Ji Xuan, Yu Wuque, or Crane Bugui, they are all benefactor's names!"

"Thank you City Lord!"

He Bugui took a deep breath, looked at the black crowd, and opened his lips and teeth lightly. This was obviously something he had thought about a long time ago, but now it feels a little difficult.

It is not so easy to flatten the mind after a farewell. It is my painstaking effort to protect it until now, and it is also returning to the world and the vitality.

Crane Bugui made seals with both hands on his chest, mobilized his whole body's spiritual and immortal power, and operated the soul art core that Yingluo gave him. Finally, after he glanced behind him, Ruisu and Wynn were holding each other tightly. He gave them a slight smile. nod.

Another glance, looking at Xia Zhitao who was standing beside Elder Xuanji in the opening of the gap, the other party made a great salute to him as a teacher, and He Bugui also bowed deeply in return.

He Bugui calmed down, raised his eyes slightly, and said slowly: "See you in the next life."

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