[Yi Tian] Who has no regrets

It's autumn, and the grass and trees are withered and yellow.The butterflies flying in the Butterfly Valley disappeared without a trace, and the reverberating birdsong gradually faded away.Under the high slope of Butterfly Valley, there is a lonely tomb.Yang Buhui put a bouquet of wild flowers in front of the tombstone, and lightly stroked the inscription on the tombstone with his finger: "The tomb of my beloved wife Yangmen Ji, husband Yang Xiao stands here." These thirteen characters are wild and wanton, with inexplicable grief and indignation.A bleak breath rushed over.

Yang Buhui sighed, and sat on the ground leaning on the tombstone.At this time, there is silence everywhere, only the sound of the wind blowing the trees, and the rustling of the grass and trees intermittently, making this place even more empty and deserted.

After a long time, Yang Buhui finally said to his dead mother in a low voice: "Mom, I planned to kill extinction." After a pause, she continued: "I also designed many people, many, many." On the tombstone: "Mom, wouldn't you like me doing this?"

A grasshopper jumped from the grass to Yang Buhui's hand, then suddenly kicked his legs and jumped away quickly.Yang Buhui was startled, and sat up straight, watching the grasshopper jump happily and burst out laughing.She leaned back, hugged the tombstone, and rubbed her body on it, just like when Ji Xiaofu was still a child, she said briskly: "Anyway, I will never regret what I have done. Mom, what is your name?" It's so nice, so apt."

The wind blew away the clouds, and the originally gloomy sky suddenly brightened, and the sun shone on Yang Buhui.Yang Buhui squinted his eyes uncomfortably, and turned his back to the sun: "I have done everything that should be done, Mingjiao now has brother Wuji as the master, and they are united, and reconciled with the famous decent sect. I want to recover in the future. China, the expulsion of Mongolia is just around the corner, and Dad will be fine. Mom, are you happy?"

"Well, Daddy misses you very much..."

"Ah! That's right! Sixth Uncle Yin got married the year before last. Aunt Yin Sixth is a genius doctor who can help the world, and she is also funny. Hee hee, she usually likes to make Sixth Uncle Yin blush. Don't worry, they have a very strong relationship between husband and wife, and they have already given birth to a jade girl. Xue's lovely daughter, the whole Wudang regards her as a treasure..."

After Zhang Wuji had received the congregation, he prepared sacrifices to meet Hu Qingniu and his wife and Ji Xiaofu.As soon as he reached the back mountain, he saw Yang Buhui lying childishly beside the tombstone from a distance, chatting with Ji Xiaofu.His internal strength is great, his footsteps are silent, so until Zhang Wuji came to her, Yang Buhui didn't notice him.

"Your body is just fine, and it's easy to catch cold when lying on the ground." Zhang Wuji arranged the sacrifice, and casually held Yang Buhui's small hand that was on the tombstone.Yang Buhui sat up straight with a smile on his face, and greeted the grave, "Mom, Brother Wuji is here to see you."

Zhang Wuji and Yang Buhui looked at each other and smiled, then let go of Yang Buhui's hand, walked to the tombstone, lifted their clothes and knelt down solemnly, kowtowed a few times sincerely, and said: "My son-in-law, Zhang Wuji, Greetings to my mother-in-law."

Yang Buhui looked at Zhang Wuji and kowtowed with a smile, but when he heard his words, even though she was always generous, she couldn't help but blush.Probably every woman is so sweet and shy when she is about to marry the person she loves.She coquettishly said with some shame: "Who is your mother-in-law! I haven't married you yet~"

Zhang Wuji stretched out his hand to hold Yang Buhui's hand, pulled her into his arms, hugged Yang Buhui's soft body, and said in a low voice: "Sister Buhui, we met each other in the Butterfly Valley when we were young, unexpectedly we could get There is today." Yang Buhui leaned in his arms, recalling the past, his heart was also ups and downs.

Zhang Wuji smelled the fragrance of powdery balsam in his nose, and held warm and fragrant nephrite in his hands. Go back to foster father, let's get married right away." As soon as he said those words, he felt indescribably joyful, seeing Yang Buhui's staring blankly, he kissed her on the cheek.

Yang Buhui stretched out his hand to touch the cheek that had been kissed, and was about to say something when Zhang Wuji suddenly covered her lips, his eyes signaled Yang Buhui to keep silent.It turned out that he heard Yang Xiao's footsteps, he was walking towards this side, and then he jumped up, hugging Yang Buhui and quietly backed away.

Yang Buhui looked back, and saw Yang Xiao approaching with a jar of wine from a distance.A piece of withered and yellow fallen leaves swirled and stuck to the tip of his blanched temples and brows.

Zhang Wuji hugged Yang Buhui in one hand, and carried the sacrifice prepared for Hu Qingniu and his wife in the other, so he and Yang Buhui went to pay homage to the two of them.

Yang Buhui jumped down from his arms, took Zhang Wuji's arm, tilted his head and stared fiercely at Zhang Wuji's face.Zhang Wuji's heart was soft, his heart was peaceful and comfortable, he also looked at Yang Buhui with a smile, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Yang Buhui leaned his head on Zhang Wuji's shoulder and said, "I'm watching, when you were so young, how did you have the courage to take a little doll to Kunlun Mountain?"

Zhang Wuji strolled along the road that left the valley back then, and the plants and trees beside the road were still the same as before. Who would have thought that the two children who had fled in a panic on this road would return here calmly today, and they would soon be married. Husband and wife are inseparable.He smiled and said: "I was young and inexperienced at the time, and I didn't know the dangers. Now I realize how lucky we were to meet your father. Fortunately, you are safe and sound."

Yang Buhui turned his head, pursed his lips and chuckled, and said: "However, if you knew the hardships and hardships of this journey..." Before she finished speaking, Zhang Wuji said naturally: "I still want to take the You walked once." After the two finished speaking, they looked at each other and smiled, only to feel that it is a great fortune in life to have someone who knows and understands themselves so well.

Today is different from the past, when the two children took two days to walk the road, they arrived in just a moment.Under a big tree on the side of the road, there stood a lone mound abruptly.Zhang Wuji saw at a glance that it was completely different from the tomb he had hastily built with earth and rocks that day, and he guessed that it must have been repaired by Bugui's sister.He squeezed Yang Buhui's hand and didn't say much.With their affection today, it is obviously superfluous to say thank you.

Yang Buhui accompanied Zhang Wuji to pay homage to Hu Qingniu and his wife, the two of them had nothing to do for a while, thinking of the fact that there are now many heroes in Butterfly Valley, suddenly he was reluctant to go back so soon, and just wanted to stay outside alone for a while.

Zhang Wuji took a few steps forward, and found that Yang Buhui hadn't followed, and looked back suspiciously.Yang Buhui rolled his eyes, and suddenly leapt lightly onto Zhang Wuji's back, leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Brother Wuji, do you still remember that time when I got blood blisters on my feet, If you can’t walk, that’s how you walk behind my back.”

Zhang Wuji felt a hot and humid breath brushing against his earlobe, and the girl's fresh fragrance seemed to float past his nose, and his back was soft, making his face warm and his heart beating. He only hoped that this journey would never end.

He collected himself, walked forward slowly with Yang Buhui on his back, and recalled with a smile: "At that time, you were very sensible and obedient, and I was careless and didn't realize that you were injured, which really made me feel distressed and ashamed. Brother Ji didn't take good care of you."

Yang Buhui put his face on Zhang Wuji's back, and said with a smile, "I don't want to tell you, what does it have to do with you. The situation was so bad at that time, it was important to hurry."

At this time, the sun was setting and the birds were singing.Although the mountain road was rough and difficult, Yang Buhui quietly lay on Zhang Wuji's back, but he didn't feel any bumps.Feeling the heat from Zhang Wuji's broad shoulders, she couldn't help but think of that night many years ago, the first night they set foot on the Westward Journey, she also heard the howling of wild animals in the mountains and forests.That day she fell asleep peacefully because of the warm embrace of this boy.She stared wide-eyed, searched carefully, and found the cave where they stayed overnight with sharp eyes. She couldn't help calling out happily: "Brother Wuji, look quickly! Is that the cave we lived in?"

I saw lush vegetation on the side of the road, and I could faintly see a gap between the mountain walls.Zhang Wuji put down Yang Buhui, pushed aside the long grass covering the front, revealing a small cave.It was exactly where they used to live.

Yang Buhui broke a few bunches of weeds, went into the hole and cleaned it briefly, then turned around with his hands on his hips, and directed Zhang Wuji, "Brother Wuji, let's rest here tonight. Hurry up and hunt some wild game. Eat it for me!"

Zhang Wuji thought of this revisit to his old place, it was very interesting, and he was very excited, he went around the woods, and brought back a hare and a roe deer.I went to the stream to tidy up quickly, and came back to light a fire and barbecue at the entrance of the cave.

Yang Buhui sat by the fire, leaning on a big rock, watching Zhang Wuji busy with his work with great interest.

The stars are shining in the sky, and the bonfire is beeping.The light of the fire reflected on the two of them, and it was so brightly lit, Yang Buhui rested his chin and gazed from Zhang Wuji's handsome side face to his slender fingers.Zhang Wuji lowered his head and turned the wild game intently, and nimbly smeared wild fruits that could be seasoned with his hands.In Yang Buhui's heart, there was a sense of peace and tranquility in the world, and he thought: "I don't know when Brother Wuji and I will be able to leave these troubles behind and be a happy couple. He practiced medicine to help the world, and I will catch him for him." Fang decoction. Live happily for a lifetime, until our black hair turns into white hair, and we grow old old women and old husbands. Hee hee, I won’t call him brother Wuji at that time, and he won’t call me sister without regret. I will call him 'Grandpa, come back to eat quickly.' Brother Wuji replied slowly, 'Old lady, come now.'"

She thought of the happy place and giggled.Zhang Wuji finished roasting half a piece of rabbit, and when he looked up, he saw Yang Buhui staring at him without blinking, with a smile on his lips.The dim light added a little tenderness to her, and a pair of eyes reflected a little bit of fire, shining brightly and lingeringly.He walked over, sat down next to Yang Buhui, and handed her the rabbit meat to taste.Yang Buhui tore off a piece and ate it himself, then brought the rabbit meat to Zhang Wuji's mouth: "Brother Wuji, you eat too."

Zhang Wuji smiled, remembering that they used to share the food one by one, grabbed the other end of the rabbit meat and took a bite.They no longer have to live without food, so the barbecue without salt and seasoning is not delicious, but the two of them leaned together, eating sweetly as if they were supremely delicious.

After eating, they simply washed up by the stream. They cut some dry grass and spread it in the cave, and slept with their clothes on.Although they were lying side by side in the wild, Yang Buhui, as a modern person, certainly didn't think there was anything wrong with it; while Zhang Wuji grew up in the wilderness, and didn't know much about the etiquette of the world, so he didn't think it was different.

Zhang Wuji closed his eyes, and the scenes he experienced during the day flashed through his mind.He saw Sister Bugui opened her mouth to bite off a small piece of meat, and swallowed it in small mouthfuls. The tip of her pink tongue mischievously licked her petal-like tender lips;

He wanted to reach out his hand to catch Buhui's sister, but suddenly his whole body became cold, the cold that once made him unforgettable flooded his whole body.He shrank into a ball, as if he could hear the creaking and shaking of his own skeleton.At this moment, a warm and soft body leaned over, stretched out his hand to untie his clothes, and leaned in.

He opened his eyes wide, looking at the immature face of Buhui's younger sister, feeling a little dazed.Those soft and warm little hands wandered over his body, wherever they touched, there was heat everywhere.

His breath gradually became unstable, panting heavily, and he didn't even notice when his sister Bugui turned into a girl.Only those seductive hands occupied his mind.

He saw Sister Bugui's white felt embroidered with red plums slipped from her shoulders, revealing the tight red dress with arrow sleeves underneath.The tight belt outlines her tight waist.He pulled the belt hanging down to his hand, and looked at Sister Bugui questioningly.

Bugui's younger sister didn't say anything, but just gave him a sideways glance with her sparkling, affectionate eyes.As if his head had been hit by a heavy object, there was a buzzing sound, and a wave of heat swept over him.He couldn't help pulling off the belt of Buhui's younger sister.

The fiery red dress fell to the ground one by one.In the quiet night, he could only hear his panting and the unbearable moaning of Buhui's sister, and the soft voice like a kitten seemed to be scratching his heart.He kissed the white and round shoulders of Buhui's younger sister, and a girly fragrance like orchid and musk lingered in his nose, making him ecstasy.

The white and soft jade arms were wrapped around his neck, and he felt a pair of soft, boneless hands in his hair, tightly grasping them.He raised his head and looked at sister Buhui.She was looking at him with pure and ignorant eyes, and murmured helplessly: "Brother Wuji..."

As if the fireworks were ignited, he hugged Bugui sister tightly, as if he wanted to carve her into his own flesh and blood.He was dominated by unprecedented intense emotions, and his actions were almost brutal...

"Ah—" He growled and sat up abruptly, his chest still heaving.

"...Brother Wuji?" Yang Buhui's sleepy voice came.

Zhang Wuji shivered, and came back from the blurred dream, only then realized that he was hugging his sister Buhui in his arms.He still hugged his sister Buhui with one hand, and sat there blankly, the wet and greasy feeling between his legs made his face flush little by little.

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