Xue Xiao, the Patriarch of Demon Dao, and his colleagues——Stars sinking into the sea [Rebirth]

Because Xue Yang always had moths, and the weather was getting colder, Xiao Xingchen seldom went out after that, and the two lived peacefully in the small yizhuang.

Xue Yang's movements are limited, he can't do much, and he is afraid of being rejected by the Taoist priest, so he doesn't want to be a rice bug.One day, Xiao Xingchen received a fish from an old vegetable seller. Xue Yang saw the small bamboo basket containing the fish, and then looked at the dilapidated and dilapidated room, and began to think about making something that could be done by hand.

There was no bamboo in Yizhuang, so Xiao Xingchen had to go outside to look for it if he needed it. Xue Yang simply did some carpentry work first, and first reinforced the benches in the house. , Dig out the rotten wood at the head of the bed with a dagger, and carve some small tricks on the edge of the bed to pass the time.

When he did these things, the two of them didn't take it seriously at first, and then Xiao Xingchen would touch his newly carved position every day to guess what he had carved, and Xue Yang would carve even more vigorously.Xue Yang is dexterous, and he can do one thing well when he calms down. The patterns of flowers, plants, trees, insects, fish, birds and animals are becoming more and more delicate.

As the year approached, Xiao Xingchen touched a pillar at the four corners of the headboard while cleaning, and found that Xue Yang had carved it into a little lion with a curly mane.

The wooden thorns were carefully worn away. Xiao Xingchen held the cub the size of a fist and said with a smile, "I got injured once and learned a new skill. I won't do other jobs in the future. I just hold a few pieces of wood. , and I’m not afraid that I won’t be able to eat enough.”

How could Xue Yang think that if he did something else on a whim, he would be praised by the Taoist chief, and asked if there was anything he wanted, and he would also carve one for him, but Xiao Xingchen couldn't think of one, so Xue Yang said that he wanted to .

In a blink of an eye, the twelfth lunar month was almost over, and Xue Yang was barely able to get off the ground, but his legs were still limping badly, and he couldn't do without the crutches. The doctor said that he had been injured for a hundred days, and he recovered so quickly. Come back to celebrate the New Year with peace of mind.

This is the second year they have lived together, they eat and live together as before, but Xue Yang knows that many things are different from last year.

Xiao Xingchen kept sleeping on the floor, Xue Yang wanted to change, but his words didn't work, so he remained deadlocked.

On New Year's Eve, the lights were turned off, and the two of them lay down separately. Xue Yang didn't feel sleepy. When the sound of firecrackers welcoming the God of Wealth in the city passed, he still yelled softly like last year.

Sure enough, Xiao Xingchen was also awake, and he responded lightly, but didn't say anything else.

Xue Yang didn't know what words of blessing to say, "Ruyi" was not appropriate, so he thought for a while before saying, "I have a gift for you."

Xue Yang got out of bed in the dark and moved to the edge of the floor. Xiao Xingchen sat up. Xue Yang dragged a small stool and sat beside him, and handed Xiao Xingchen the thing he had been holding for a long time.

When Xiao Xingchen first got it, he thought it was a bracelet, but the size was wrong. After touching it for a while, he realized that it was a hair crown. openwork frost flower.Xiao Xingchen's fingers rested on the inside of the headband, and a dent appeared on the smooth back panel. The words "Ping An An" were divided equally on both sides by the hollowed-out frost flowers. The notch was not deep, and did not penetrate the wood. Only those who wear it know what kind of mind is hidden in it.

Xiao Xingchen took the hair crown in his hand, turned to thank Xue Yang.Seeing that he was willing to accept him, Xue Yang didn't ask if he was satisfied, smiled and moved back to the bed.

"Wait a minute." Xiao Xingchen called him to stop.

Xue Yang sat back, Xiao Xingchen handed him a kit, Xue Yang asked what it was, opened it, and only touched it with two fingers, Xue Yang was speechless.

The corners of the thin and flat fabric are fuzzy, and the gold thread runs on it, with a clear texture. There should be a few copper coins sealed inside, making this small thing delicate and a little heavy.

This tactile sensation is no stranger, Xue Yang held the talisman that couldn't be shaken off, and sighed, "You really... Didn't you say, I gave it to you, so you don't want to give it to others?"

Xiao Xingchen said lightly: "This is yours, and it's not for others."

He rubbed the hair crown in his hand and smiled lightly: "But I'm afraid it can't compare to your gift."

When the two of them reached such a situation, their hopes and wishes for each other were actually just a word of peace.

Xue Yang was obsessed with the ending of his previous life. The word "Ping An" seemed light and easy, but it was not enough for him to say it to Xiao Xingchen many times, but he didn't expect Xiao Xingchen to treat him like this. He was flattered and overwhelmed.

Xue Yang said in a low voice: "The Taoist priest is so kind, the things you gave are much more precious than mine."

He didn't force Xiao Xingchen to keep the amulet anymore, he carefully put it on his chest and put it away, and slowly moved it back to the bed.

Just as Xue Yang lay down, Xiao Xingchen suddenly called his name again.

"what happened?"

"I never thought I was superior to you." Xiao Xingchen told him very calmly, "The things you gave are also very precious, very rare."

Xue Yang opened his mouth and hummed, "Thank you, Daoist."

He didn't know what else to say besides thanking, but the words of gratitude were too light, too light, not one ten thousandth of what he thought and felt in his heart.

Xue Yang relived his life and met Xiao Xingchen. He had delusional thoughts at first, but his identity was exposed. As time went on, he only hoped that Xiao Xingchen would be safe, and he didn't think about anything else.Xiao Xingchen allowed him to stay and not treat him harshly. This was already an unexpected joy. Xue Yang once felt that his life was complete enough. Even if God took his life back now, he would have no complaints.But Xiao Xingchen is so kind, really so kind, every time he can make Xue Yang look forward to the coming tomorrow, and he never lets Xue Yang's expectations fail.

Xue Yang used to think that Xiao Xingchen was stupidly kind, but now he is only grateful for his kindness.He was grateful to the Taoist priest for disregarding past suspicions, grateful to the Taoist priest for his compassionate heart, and grateful to the Taoist priest for stretching out his hand to help him, so that even if he was walking on a road full of thorns and darkness, he could take a look at and even touch those who once loved him. For Xue Yang, the distant light and hope.