[Zhongxian Gu] The ink is not left to hear the string song, the east wind is not returned

Ye Ying opened his eyes, and he had a dream - in the dream there was a giant dragon with pitch-black scales and a pair of golden pupils.He sat on the back of the dragon, above his head was the clear moon and stars that seemed to be within reach, beside him was the steamy clouds and wind, and beside his ears was the ups and downs like the music of a zither.

Overlooking the land, you can see the sparkling waves of the West Lake, the golden lights of the hidden sword, the hustle and bustle of people in Hangzhou, and the hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea between the mountains...

——The beautiful and magnificent scenery of mountains and rivers is probably a beautiful picture that he will never forget in his life.

Opening his eyes, he saw the familiar cold air at the end of his nose, and in front of his eyes were the vivid hanging chrysanthemum embroidery curtains as always.All of them show that such a beautiful experience is just a fantasy dream, which can only be kept in the heart... just a dream.

After washing and washing, he stepped out of Tianze Building, and what he saw from a distance was that indifferent figure that had remained the same for several years.

"Mo Shang."

"You're a quarter of an hour late. Today's class is doubled." Ye Zhaohun looked up at the sky, frowning unobtrusively at the rising sun, "They are all waiting for you at Qiuju Courtyard."

"...Mo Shang." Ye Ying called her to stop, with some expectations in her heart that she didn't even understand, "Last night we..."

Yu Yun's long breath exhaled with some helplessness and warning, Ye Zhaohun didn't turn his head back. "Just treat it as a dream. Some things cannot be said."

Mortals live in the world of mortals, and gods and monsters all exist in legends, and they can only exist in legends.

"Yes..." Ye Ying nodded.

"In addition, Mr. Long and Mr. Changqin left last night, I think I should tell you."

Ye Zhaohun's words made Ye Ying's eyes light up inexplicably. She didn't know what she thought of, but she just whispered quietly.

"Ah Qing and the others will survive."

The corner of the mouth raised a thin arc.

"That's natural."

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"You still have to do this kind of thing after parting, you~ you really haven't become more mature!"

Qianyu Changqin, dressed in a black and white dragon and phoenix suit, is sitting on top of the most prosperous restaurant in Yangzhou City, with two or three light dishes on the table - Qianyu has long since been fed, and Changqin doesn't like meat and fish.Qianyu shook the jade gourd in his hand, and felt a little regretful when he heard the sound of the emptiness inside.

"Hey, I'm out of wine again... I heard that little girl from the Li family said that Chunyang's wine is good, so I'm going to have a look some other day." Hearing Changqin's humorous tone of teasing and pretending to be cute, Qianyu smiled. . "Didn't you just take those boys and girls out for a stroll? What's the big deal! Besides, why am I immature?"

"That's not what I meant..." Changqin rubbed her forehead a little weakly, "Your original appearance is too obvious, if those children say it, maybe you will be accused of implicating innocent people again. "

"Innocent, huh! Really speaking, who is innocent?" Qian Yu laughed loudly and took a sip of wine. "As for what to say, who among those spooky boys is a fool? I'm afraid it's true if they just keep their mouths shut."

Changqin smiled and said nothing, raised her eyes and looked into the distance.

From this point of view, the outside of Yangzhou city is full of blue waves, decorated like graceful women and gorgeous paintings parked on the shore, pedestrians come and go in the market, their steps are relaxed and leisurely, it seems that nothing can be more satisfying than this kind of life .The dark green leaves in the tea in the cup are undulating and undulating, like a chaotic cycle of order.

"I thought you would at least send them to the foot of Kunlun." Changqin said.

"I thought so at first." Qianyu didn't deny it, and poured another glass of sake for herself, rubbing the rim of the porcelain-white glass against her lips, "But I still have some selfish intentions. When I saw those two girls, I would Thinking that if I don't let go, one day they will have no bones left... The more pure white things are, the easier it is to be stained black. Things will be reversed in extremes, and whether extremes will come, no one can tell what will happen in the end."

Changqin thought of the little girl in Hidden Sword Villa, with those eyes, it was as if she had walked through the darkness, stepped over the mountain of corpses, and crossed the sea of ​​blood. Enlightenment and become a Buddha.Everything in the world can become a Buddha.That girl's path should be the thorny road of killing and entering Taoism.That is a more arduous path than the Buddhist disciples who have always had a clear mind and a heart like a mirror, but also a path that is as firm as iron.

The temperature of the tea in the palm gradually became milder, and the fragrance of the tea was lingering, Changqin chuckled softly.

"Break and then stand, that girl is a tough-minded person. It's true that they are still far behind..."

Qianyu sighed quietly, those children thought that others couldn't see or hear their words, but they didn't know that Qianyu had a sharp weapon equivalent to mind reading.He Xintong had heard the conversations of the few people clearly early on, and he felt bored in his heart. He didn't know what Tian Siming wanted to do, but the terrifying scene in the child's heart...he really didn't want to appear in the On your own child, but how is it possible?The sword is sharpened from the wind and frost, and the plum blossom is empty and cold...

"Since their wings will be broken sooner or later, what's the difference if it's sooner or later? It's just..." He looked at Changqin's gentle expression, feeling guilty in his heart. "It's hard to have such a stable life, but the world has to run away."

Knowing that this person liked the peace and stability during that time in Lishan the most, yet he was dragged into these hateful whirlpools again and again.Qianyu really can't tell whether it is more sad or more guilty in his heart. Now the relationship between them is no longer that simple and carefree 'friend', sharing joys and sorrows... Such a word sounds beautiful, but it is not the same. Kind of helpless?

"It doesn't matter." Changqin's always warm palm covered his clenched palm, and held it gently. The warmth seemed to penetrate people's hearts, really like spring wind turning into rain.In the bright black eyes, there is a resolute determination that makes Qian Qian frightened for a moment. "I have married you in this life, and Changqin will not regret it. In the future, regardless of life or death, we will share joys and sorrows, and live and die with you."

Qianyu's heartbeat was as fast as a drum, and his face suddenly felt a little hot. He wanted to withdraw his hand but found that he was held tightly by Changqin and couldn't break free, and he didn't want to worry about the traces.Such eyes are like shining sun, even if you don't pay attention, you will be burned by such hot temperature.Qianyu lowered his head, and nodded slightly under Changqin's satisfied and delighted eyes.

"I won't let go, Changqin. As long as you don't let go, I won't regret my decision on that day even if I live thousands of times! But let's not talk about life and death together. Neither you nor I will die. If you want to die, I will definitely die before you. This time, I will never let you die before me alone... Never see you die in front of me again "Absolutely, yes, no, yes."

The eyes that were always filled with warm light were full of thick blood, and the hand that Changqin held was intertwined with it, and the seemingly weak hand was tightly pressed with a painful force, Holding Changqin's hand tightly, the manicured and rounded nails have a deep half-moon scar in the palm - because it is too painful, I can't get out of that scar, it is a magic barrier.

One thought becomes a god, one thought becomes a demon, Changqin finally saw the demonic obstacle in Qianyu's heart that he was worried about, the deepest thing in that scar.It was for myself...

"No, we still have a lot of things to do, don't we? I don't want to leave." Even if thousands of years passed by, he would never let go of these hands, dare not let them go. Let go, don't want to let go!

Changqin knew that this topic could no longer continue. As a doctor, Changqin understood the truth that too much is too much.After so many years have been spent like this, it will only be counterproductive to blindly persecute.He didn't want to see Qian Yu become cold-blooded, cruel and bloodthirsty—take his time, he told himself, as long as the water flowed slowly, he would definitely be able to heal the wound he made by himself.He is not willing to be anyone's phantom, even if it is his past self!

"Are we going to find Fenglai's fragments directly?"

The sea of ​​people is vast, even if Feng Lai's original body is broken into thousands of pieces, the chance of meeting them in this world can be said to be a miraculous number.But when the Fenglai Yaoqin, which is equivalent to the mother's body, was placed in front of him almost intact, Changqin didn't know how to make any expression at that time, so he could only stiffen his expression and stare at the treasure-like treasure for a while. .

"Well, almost." Qian took a deep breath, the cool air in the daytime made his brain clear, why did he seem to be fooling around? ! ! ! "Well, should we go for a stroll in the city first? Come back next time, I don't know what year it will be."

Changqin's eyes wandered away from Qianyu's crimson ears and tangled face, she nodded her head in good faith. "good."

For a moment, I like the prosperity of the world, so I miss it.Changqin fell from the gods and struggled in the mud.The two always walked through the world with various purposes, only seeing the road under their feet and seeing no one else.It was the first time for him to blend into the mortal world so leisurely.

Buddhism flourished in the Tang Dynasty, and the temples in Yangzhou were splendid.The two stepped into the temple gate and stood by the pillars to watch the believers in the temple.

Amidst the curling cigarette smoke, pilgrims bowed down devoutly to worship the god on the seat, and the sandalwood hung on the oak fell to fly ash, burning incense day and night, blackening the face of the god.The voices of prayers and birthday wishes flowed into the ears, and people listened carefully. Most of the people were asking the gods in the seat to slander this prosperous and prosperous country, so that the people's voiceless life could be maintained.

All simple and honest wishes, without a hint of grandiosity.This is a mortal, this is the common people, although they are mediocre, they are also content.

Raising your head for a moment, the gold-lacquered Buddha statue and the glazed lamp are like climbing into a temple.The tall Buddha statue has peaceful eyes, revealing a kind of serene bewitchment.However, looking from a distance, outside the invisible city wall, the stone statue of the Goddess, which has been full of incense in the past, is leaning against no one to worship.

"As far as ordinary people can see, they only see prosperity, not bleakness. It's really superficial... The past life and work in peace and contentment have consumed the respect for gods, and the prosperity of imperial power has praised the teachings of Buddhists from outside. One day, no matter whether it is a god or a Buddha, they will become It is said that it is not revered by people. Born from the human heart, it is a human being. How can a human being become a god? Gods and Buddhas are nothing but the sustenance of the human heart."

"Gods and Buddhas are considered side by side, but Buddhas are not gods. The human heart is born with human nature, and human nature becomes good and evil. The teachings of Buddhism are not blindly praising, meditating on one's own heart, and going through thousands of sufferings to become a Buddha. In this way It’s not necessarily bad for people’s thoughts and people.”

Changqin shook her head, and the two stood side by side, in the dim light surrounded by cigarettes, with a radiance like a god above the main hall, silently bewitching people's hearts. "It's natural to love beautiful things, otherwise, there wouldn't be such a resplendent shrine palace..."

Sighing for a long time, Qian Yu finally looked up at the golden lacquered Buddha and smiled coldly.The golden dragon flutters with the wind as if it is about to emerge.

"Let's go, you haven't seen that desert wilderness well."

"Ah."

Looking back at the majestic Buddhist temple in Gaosheng's daylight, Changqin secretly hoped in her heart that if this thing made by the human heart really comes true, and listens to the thousands of sufferings in the world, then grant him a wish.I only hope that in this life I will never be separated again, I don’t want to die together, I just want to live together...