General Zhiyi

"Hua'er, what are you doing with a stern face? You managed to secretly take you out for fun behind their backs. Your deadly appearance hurts my teacher too much." Tang Jingxu drank a full bottle The bowl burned the knife, and burped Hua Qingchen's face with a long and indecent belch.

Hua Qingchen lifted his eyelids, slammed down the table, pointed at the wine jars all over the place and growled: "You really just brought me to 'Zuichunyan' to drink burning knives?"

Tang Jingxu asked nonchalantly, "Otherwise?"

"..." Hua Qingchen was at a loss for words, and angrily raised a jar of wine and poured it into his mouth, and finally smashed the jar with a "pop", the corners of his eyes were slightly red, "The monk is coming, did you deliberately move away?" I?"

Tang Jingxu was choked by his words, and he almost couldn't hold his breath with a burning knife in his throat. He coughed exaggeratedly several times, seeing that Hua Qingchen was not moved at all, and stared at Hua Qingchen for a moment. To himself, he secretly sighed helplessly, put down the wine bowl, propped his chin with one hand, and said, "Why do you think so?"

"Today is Master's birthday. In previous years, Master would not go out on this day. He went to the house to rest after eating a bowl of long-lived noodles cooked by Liansheng. This is so abnormal, does Master think I'm a fool?"

In Hua Qingchen's impression, every year when it's Tang Jingxu's birthday, he can't lift his spirits up. Although he looks the same on the surface, even Yingli who is numb can feel his ignorance. Where did the faint sadness come from.

Tang Jingxu always seems to be a casual person who doesn't care about everything, but on that most special day, he becomes deep instead, and will suddenly lose his mind every short period of time.Seeing him like this, the apprentice tacitly wouldn't bother him, so this should be considered a festive day, but it was the most deserted moment in Xiyun Mountain every year.

Therefore, early this morning, when Tang Jingxu knocked on Hua Qingchen's door with great interest, dragged him out of the bed, and even brought him to the gate of "Drunken Spring Smoke", Hua Qingchen looked dazed.When he learned that his master secretly brought him here for fun behind Liansheng and Xiaosan's back, Hua Qingchen admitted that he gave a little cheer in his heart.

You must know that "Zuichunyan" is the most prestigious flower house opened by the hen spirit under Yaojun. Here's the chance to shine!

However, when Tang Jingxu pulled him into "Drunken Spring Smoke", went straight through the lobby into the corner room, waved away the girls, and asked for a dozen altar knives, Hua Qingchen's expression changed It was not good, he was stiff for a moment, he gritted his teeth and forced himself to sit down.

But half an hour later, Tang Jingxu drank three jars of wine as if he remembered him, finally opened his mouth, asked a slightly drunken question, Hua Qingchen suddenly figured it out for some reason.

Not to mention that Tang Jingxu took him down the mountain alone for no reason on this day, which is unthinkable. Even if Yin Liansheng and Ying Li were still in the room when they left, they might not have woken up, but calm down and think about it, Hua Qingchen can If you don't believe it, Yin Liansheng, who was watching Tang Jingxu's vigilance all the time, would not know that they went out on this special day and still ignored them.

Furthermore, Tang Jingxu went to the Immortal City yesterday to cleanse Yu Anlin's soul, and the next step is to ask an eminent monk to save her, and Tang Jingxu doesn't recognize another one who can be called an eminent monk except Wuna. Thinking about it this way, my master deliberately lured me down the mountain!

Listening to Hua Qingchen's words, Tang Jingxu breathed a sigh of relief, looking through the half-opened window at the reddish moon half-hidden by the black clouds like every birthday night for 800 years, his eyes darkened, his mind seemed to have gone far away, After a long silence, he said slowly, "Do you know what I do alone in my room at this time of year?"

Seeing him suddenly sinking, Hua Qingchen was stunned for a moment, then pondered for a while, and replied very seriously: "Sleep."

Tang Jingxu couldn't help but nodded, "That's right, I was indeed sleeping in the room."

"Sleeping all day?"

"Well, all day."

"For 800 years?"

"For 800 years."

After hesitating for a moment, Hua Qingchen said softly: "Isn't Master unwilling to think of something on this day?"

Tang Jingxu took a deep breath, let it out slowly, and shook his head: "It's not that I don't want to think about it, but I'm eager to think about it, but I...but I forgot about them. I saw them in a dream."

"They? Who?" Hua Qingchen asked subconsciously, "How could I forget?"

Tang Jingxu looked back, and said lightly: "My father and my mother are not forgotten, but it's been too long, and I can't remember clearly."

After a moment of silence, Hua Qingchen stared fixedly at Tang Jingxu's side face, and said, "At this moment, Master is still drinking and burning knives with me in 'Drunk Spring Smoke', isn't he going to see them?"

"Drunk, don't you just fall asleep?" Tang Jingxu smiled.

I thought that Hua Qingchen wouldn't make a fuss about going back to Xiyun Mountain after being so provocative, but he never thought that the next moment he would cry "wow".

Tang Jingxu stared wide-eyed, and didn't understand for a moment whether he was moved by him and cried or something, so he asked, "You...why are you crying?"

Hua Qingchen looked at him with teary eyes: "Master, are you willing to go down the mountain and get drunk rather than let me see the monk?"

"I..." Tang Jingxu only felt a toothache, how could this little fox be so shrewd when he ran into something related to Wuna?He has lost his face and resorted to bitter tricks, but he still can't get Hua Qingchen's mind back, what else do he want from him?

Hua Qingchen wept and said: "Master at least remembers, and I can even dream about it, but what about me? I knew that I was the only nine-tailed demon fox left in the Four Realms. When my family died, I hadn't enlightened yet. Yu Ben knew that it was the treasure of my family, and I don’t remember anything else. Only the monk, he is the only remnant in my memory. I don’t blame him for insisting on pushing me to Master, but Master, I haven’t seen him for a long, long time I've passed him, I'm afraid, I'm afraid that if it takes longer, I won't be able to remember clearly..."

Once owned, you can still remember it, but the pain of losing it is heart-wrenching.

Never owned, full of envy, even the chilling loss of loss is also longing.

Comparing the two compartments, who should be better than whom?

Tang Jingxu was dumb, and was about to speak to comfort, Hua Qingchen took a step forward and continued: "And...the monk's face is so in my heart, why don't you let me see more! I...I won't let him Eat it! Why are you hiding from me?"

Tang Jingxu: "..."

After all, this little fox is still thinking about Wu Na's face.

Tang Jingxu fell into deep thought as Wuna's face appeared in front of his eyes. He always felt that Wuna's kind of person was only suitable to appear in ink paintings. Dip the ink brush with ink and dot the water, and smudge the scroll with a very light ink color Cheng Cheng, he is so handsome, but he always has no warmth, he hides everything, there seems to be nothing in this world that can stir up ripples in his heart.

But after thinking about it, Tang Jingxu realized that he was wrong. The existence of this innocent little fox seemed to be the only special exception to Wuna, a cold and delicate doll. At the same time, he was also destined to be a Accident.

"Master, can I...can I go back?" Tang Jingxu suddenly lost his voice, Hua Qingchen Lihua sobbed with rain.

Seeing the little fox looking at him cautiously with a red nose, Tang Jingxu couldn't help but soften his heart.

Back then, Wuna brought Hua Qingchen out of the mess and became the first person he really knew after enlightenment, just like a duckling would regard the first animal it saw as its mother after breaking its shell. Dust may be the same.As far as Hua Qingchen is concerned, Wu Na is indeed no less than anyone else's existence.What's more, the first thing I saw was such a face that could be engraved on the tip of my heart, how can I forget it lightly?

But this is a friendship built under the cruel truth that was buried. If that layer of cover is torn away one day, the deep friendship at this moment will instead become a stumbling block for them. However, Hua Qingchen, who has always been carefree, will be so persistent with him, I am afraid that he will not be able to escape the cruel word "fate".

Tang Jingxu turned his heart away, raised his chin towards the wine jar, and said, "Qingchen, you are drunk, I will take you back after dawn, and I am drunk, take me back before dawn."

Hua Qingchen paused, and broke through his tears into a smile: "Master, then you have to take it easy!"

In the treetops of the moon, a barefoot monk in plain monk robes knocked on the door of the small courtyard on Xiyun Mountain. Yin Liansheng, who was behind the door with his palms together, nodded slightly: "Benefactor Yin, excuse me."

Welcoming Wuna into the door, Yin Liansheng's face, which had been stiff for a whole day, relaxed a little. He glanced at the sky, thinking to himself that he would go to "Zuichunyan" to take Tang Jingxu with him after Wuna's transcendence was over. return.

Ying Li had been waiting for a long time, seeing Wu Na approaching, he nodded to Yin Liansheng, and said in a low voice: "Brother, let's go then."

"Ying Li," Yin Liansheng hesitantly said when Ying Li brought Wu Na into the house, "Don't wait any longer?"

Ying Li smiled and shook his head: "You and Master are discerning people, do you need to wait?" He closed the door before he finished speaking.

Yin Liansheng stood there for a while, then turned around and sat down on the stone bench in the courtyard. He found a piece of wood from nowhere, and he could vaguely see the outline of a human figure. He rubbed it lightly with his fingertips for a while, and then took out a carving knife , quietly sculpting with the faint candlelight hanging from the inside of Yingli's house...

Half an hour later, the sound of chanting sutras in Yingli's room stopped, and Yin Liansheng put away the wood carving with Tang Jingxu's face on his hand, and raised his eyes to cover up the red mist in his pupils. Looking at the two people who came out of the room one by one, their eyes fell on Ying Li's face, those eyes that had lost their emotions were dim under the moonlight, "Going away?"

Ying Li looked at him calmly, with a blank face: "Yes."

"What about you?" Yin Liansheng narrowed his eyes, and a threat was brewing around him.

"Sooner or later." Ying Li remained calm.

Wu Na turned a blind eye to the strangeness between the two of them, said "Farewell, poor monk", and walked straight to the door, his steps seemed a little messy compared to when he came.

"Haha, we're back!" Before he reached the door, he heard a familiar voice coming from the door, Wu Na's body froze, and Yin Liansheng looked at him at a loss.

The door was slowly pushed open, and the eyes fell on the things held in the arms of the sloppy-footed person, Yin Liansheng's face darkened immediately, and he walked forward in a few strides.

The author has something to say: I'm so moved, the collection is finally [-]!Although today is Thursday, I still happily took the time to write a chapter!

I also want to give the little angel of "Tianhe Watching the Moon" a big shout out!