Sumino life

At night in Yinmengju, the sky is still blue, not pure blue, with white floating in several places, dotted with stars, and the bright moon hiding in the top of the clouds, hiding half of its face.

On the winding corridor, Jin Yanshu came out from under the shadow of the moon, stood beside Luan Chen, rubbing the string of glazed beads in his hand.

"Can't sleep?" Jin Yanshu asked him aloud.

"Uncle?" Hearing the voice, Luan Chen regained his thoughts, and it took him a while to realize what Jin Yanshu asked, "There are some things I don't want to understand."

"About, about your sweetheart?"

"Hmm." Luan Chen's Adam's apple twitched.

"Ha, sure enough, it's good to be young." Jin Yanshu turned around and leaned against the railing of the promenade, looking up at the starry sky, "It's all about what you young people think about, being witty and elegant."

"..." Luan Chen half-closed his eyes, and asked with a curved tone: "In the eyes of outsiders, uncle, you are my mother's real sweetheart now, and you have never shown your secrets by playing the role of father and uncle in front of outsiders. I don't believe uncle Didn't you like anyone???"

Luan Chen suddenly remembered that his mother had said that his uncle had been taken away by the Buddha since he was six years old and became a lay disciple to save his life. He was not a monk, and he was no different from a monk.

"No way?"

Jin Yanshu withdrew his upturned head, turned to look at Luan Chen sideways: "Yes, uncle is a loner."

The shock quickly subsided, and Luan Chen grinned: "The uncle's life is really not perfect."

The glazed bead in his hand flew out and hit Luan Chen's head straight. Luan Chen reacted quickly, but was hit on the collarbone under his head. With a pain, he quickly grabbed the glazed bead.

"Uncle, did you murder your relatives and nephews?" Luan Chen asked loudly while holding the glass beads.

"...Brat, do you want to wake up your mother!" Jin Yanshu flicked his sleeves and glared at Luan Chen, making a silent movement.

Luan Chen Shixiang paused, and handed back the glass bead in his hand to Jin Yanshu.

"Ahem..." Jin Yanshu took the glazed beads, "Your uncle, my life is not over yet, why is it not consummated, are you cursing me?"

Luan Chen raised his eyebrows and didn't answer anything.

Jin Yanshu took a deep breath, let go quickly, and snorted him: "Don't worry, your boy is 'consummated', uncle will never finish in this life."

Facts have proved that these words have become a prophecy, but they are all later.

Luan Chen muttered: "Uncle, are you really here to give advice to your nephew?" No matter how you look at it, you are here to teach others.

Although it was a low voice, it couldn't hide from Jin Yanshu's ears. Luan Chen glared again, "How dare you say that, kid? You can't even hide your uncle's glass beads. Where's your mana? Have you eaten it in your stomach? You didn't have it in previous years. It would be so bad."

"..." Mana is something that makes me sad when I mention it, "In the past, when I wanted to go to the mortal world, I said something in front of Yinpian. He was worried that I would not know how to behave, so he put a ban on me."

"If the magic touches a mortal, [-]% of my mana will be cut off." For this reason, he has suffered a lot.

Jin Yanshu twirled the Buddha beads and nodded, seeming to agree with Yinpian's approach, "Yinpian understands you."

It's not just suspicion anymore.

"He understands me, but I can't understand him more and more." Luan Chen sighed for no reason.

Jin Yanshu squinted at him, and said with a look of helplessness and helplessness on his own child's face: "It seems that you not only have problems with love, but also have problems with your best friends. You really don't want me to be with your mother." Don't worry."

"I didn't bother mother and you, I was thinking about it myself." Luan Chen said angrily.

Jin Yanshu pointed to Luan Chen, and then pointed to the things under his feet and around him, "People rely on Yinmengju, every plant and every tree, how can you still have the confidence to say that you don't bother me and your mother?"

Luanchen pursed his lips and curled up the corners of his mouth to smile insincerely.

"Okay, let's talk about what's going on." Jin Yanshu stopped joking with Luan Chen and asked him seriously.

"No, the mortal affairs don't pollute my uncle's ears." Luan Chen shook his sleeves and shrugged.

"Don't talk anymore?" Jin Yanshu put Liulizhu's hand on Luanchen's shoulder, and the corner of his lips hooked lightly: "You can think about it, just this once, after passing this village, there will be no such shop. "

Luan Chen looked indifferent: "Uncle, forget it, you are still a fledgling child, those things are not suitable for you, I'd better think about it myself."

I can't figure it out, I still have a store that is still standing.

"Stinky boy!" The glass beads flew out again, Luan Chen seemed to have expected it, and ran away without a trace.

"..." Jin Yanshu picked up the glazed bead by himself, wiped off the dust on it, stood up straight and looked at the direction Luanchen left, and hummed softly again: "The magic power has been reduced by [-]%, and the running is as good as it is." As fast as ever."

The Sanskrit sound is separated from the world, and the dream is inside, and Luan Chen has a good night's sleep.

Early the next morning, Luan Chen bid farewell to Jin Yanshu and You Yue, left Yinmengju, and flew south.

When Luanchen arrived at Fenhuayu, the little book boy opened the door for him, and there was a person standing behind the door, with red lips that were indistinguishable and red, slender eyebrows, combing Ling Yunfei's fairy bun, white jade inlaid steps shaking Yeye streamer , wearing a long white phoenix and feather dress, is a legendary figure in the heavens.

Princess Baifeng.

"I have seen the Phoenix Lord." Luan Chen respectfully saluted the visitor.

Lord Feng glanced at him, nodded lightly, and there was an imperceptible hum in the air, and when he looked up again, the man was gone.

"Hey, Phoenix Lord has been so busy recently that his feet don't touch the ground, and I don't know which of the demons is going to make trouble again." The little book boy lowered his head and muttered, leading Luan Chen to Dongyin Xiaozhu.

In the past, Luan Chen didn't let the little book boy lead the way. They walked faster than him, and it was not his style to walk step by step.

This exception happened today because he met Phoenix Lord, his father's sweetheart.

Charming grandmother.

"Shaoshen Luan Chen, His Highness is inside. Looking at this moment, I guess it is in the study, and the younger ones will not go in." The little book boy stood still at the gate of Dongyin Xiaozhu, and cupped his hands to Luan Chen.

Suddenly withdrawing his thoughts, Luan Chen nodded slightly, and went into Dongyin Xiaozhu to look for Yinpian.

The door was pushed open, Yin Pian sat reading a book as usual.

"I see you are always reading, why can't you read all the books here?" Luan Chen walked up to the table and sat down, leaning on the table with his elbows and asked Yin Pian with a smile.

"..." Yinpian put down the book in her hand, knowing where he came from, she asked Luan Chen: "Is Aunt Yue okay?"

"Mother, she is naturally clean and at ease. Yinmengju is a good place. If I am rejected by my father in the future, I will go there to seek refuge with my mother." Luan Chen replied with a relaxed expression, his eyes glanced at Yinpian's study room. A bonsai, curiously walked over to take a closer look.

With just one glance, Luan Chen asked again: "When will you grow plum blossoms?"

Yin Pian glanced at him, picked up a bookmark and put it in the page of the book that he had read, then closed the book, and asked casually, "When did you know plum blossoms?"

It's no wonder that Yinpian asks this question, Luan Chen has not been interested in flowers and plants since he was a child, and he doesn't know much about them, especially, the pot that Yinpian raises is a single branch without leaves and flowers.

"..." Luan Chen choked, and quickly refuted it: "I've seen it, I know it, but you, you grow flowers, you grow flowers, what do you do with bare branches."

This branch is highly rated as a bonsai.

Yin Pian Chaoluan Chen came over, stood in front of the protagonist bonsai, raised his hand to caress the single branch, and said with pity: "Under the burying of the wind and snow, it still has a weak vitality, it's not bad to bring it back and raise it. Maybe someday it will be in bud."

"Fengxue?" Luan Chen seemed to have heard some great news, "You...you went to the mortal world?"

Yin Pian couldn't ignore the obviously surprised tone: "Huh? Is there something wrong?"

"That's not true..." Luanchen pursed her lips and muttered, "I was just thinking that you rarely go out, so why did you suddenly go to the human world?"

But this is not a big deal, Luan Chen murmured, and went to solve other things instead, he took out the liquid medicine that he brought from Yin Mengju's uncle, when he opened the bottle cap, there was a faint fragrance of the medicine, Luanchen stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "This bare branch is really out of place in your study, don't wait for it to come one day, my young master makes it bloom all the year round."

After all, I dripped a drop of medicinal liquid into the soil where the plum blossoms are cultivated. In an instant, the single branch gradually sprouted new green, and opened little by little, budding and flowering.

Luan Chen looked at his work with satisfaction, and took the medicine bottle back, "It really can bring the dead back to life, but it's a pity that it only has a miraculous effect on these flowers and plants."

Yinpian looked at the plum blossom branches treated by Luan Chen, sighed in her heart, but didn't say anything else.

No longer obsessed with the plum blossom branch, Luan Chen Ying looked at her charmingly, looked serious for a moment, and suddenly said: "I never thought that you would treat your fairy bone as a birthday gift."

It turned out to be this matter. Knowing the reason for Luan Chen's sudden change, Yin Pian staggered her gaze and walked back to the place where he was reading: "You know, I survived the catastrophe once every thousand years, and every time I left half of the phoenix bone, I sincerely wish Yue Auntie, of course she won't prevaricate with other things casually."

"Okay, okay, you are sincere, I am here to thank you today." After all, they are friends who have known each other for thousands of years, even if there is anything difficult, they just look at each other and smile, there is no need to worry about it.

Yinpian chuckled, noncommittal.

"By the way." Luanchen recalled what happened just now, raised his eyebrows and asked Yinpian: "Your grandmother just left the house in a hurry, and your book boy said that the demons were making trouble, why, young master, you still want to sit here and read?"

"Grandma has a relationship with the demons and wants to help them. There is nothing wrong with taking care of the demons. Why should I go to this muddy water?"

"That's right." Luan Chen nodded twice, "You are the young master of Fenhuayu, not from the Demon Realm. I heard that Dongting King and the current Demon Lord have something to do with each other. Tsk, the water in the Demon Realm is so deep, why don't you go here It's a wise choice."

"But speaking of it, the feud between the demons and the heavens is really embarrassing."

"Will you still sigh about these things?" Yin Pian reluctantly raised her eyes.

Seeing himself being underestimated, Luan Chen couldn't help retorting: "Why? Look down on me? There are countless gaps between the two worlds. , and can’t be treated fairly, speaking of it, there are many fair-faced immortals in the heavens.”

"Huh?" Yinpian took out a book from a pile of books and put it in front of him, looked up at Luan Chen: "I hear what you mean, do you want to change this situation?"

After talking too much, Luan Chen felt a little thirsty, so he poured a cup of tea on the table, swallowed it, and immediately felt better: "If I can change it, maybe I will change it, and those sanctimonious immortals are disgusting. , it would be better for the peace of the kind-hearted demons."

"Maybe, it's not necessarily that you can see it." Yin Pian murmured, the corners of her lowered lips curled into a hook.

Luan Chen naturally didn't hear clearly: "What did you just say?"

"It's okay." Yinpian casually opened the book in front of her, her ears were filled with the delicate voice of Luan Chen drinking tea, she paused for a moment, and asked, "Luan Chen, why did you fall in love with a mortal?"

Someone finally asked this question, and the thread tightly clenched in Luan Chen's heart was broken with a smile, and he said: "You want to ask me why I like him. I married him the day I came down to earth, As I told you, he threw me into prison for a period of time, and it was his fiancée who got me out, and not long after I got out, I happened to meet him at the Jinling Temple Fair, and he was extremely wary of me."

"For some reason, the more defensive he is, the more I want to get close to him, wanting to see his soft and compassionate heart; he is clearly a living person, but he forces himself to bear the burden of his family and country like us gods. The world is not enough, but you still have to embrace other people's affections, how can you say there are such people?"

"The thing that hurts me the most is that he is too harsh on himself. He obviously wants to eat with his mother and concubine, but he suppresses this admiration because of scruples; he knows that there is a gap between the three of them, But I was thinking about the old relationship and backed down again and again. Watching him get up early every day to practice sword alone, I couldn't help but want to take his sword. Become a man of iron."

"But I can't imprison him, I can only watch him struggle in the vortex of power, I can only accompany him, I can only... replace him with his mother and concubine for dinner." Luan Chen Yue The more he said it, the more powerless he felt. For the first time, he felt that the identity of God was too much of a hindrance, and he still didn't fully understand the warmth and coldness of human relationships.

Then she lowered her head to read the book, Yin Pian closed her eyes, and after a while, she asked again: "Then how can you be sure that you gave him your heart?" Yin Pian's voice was a little deep, he was the same as Luan Chen, not quite A thing of understanding.

Luan Chen suddenly laughed softly: "If you really like someone, you will know it naturally. You will think about it, feel distressed, and can't bear it. You will have the emotions and desires that ordinary people have."

"Will there be... seven emotions and six desires?" Yin Pian murmured with her head down, but she still couldn't hear anything when it reached Luan Chen's ears. When she wanted to ask, Yin Pian raised her head and said: "A reminder , you should go back."

"..." Luan Chen put down the teacup in his hand, and for the first time, Yin Pian actually started to chase people away!

"That's right, one day in the sky and one year in the earth, since I was entrusted by others, it's time for me to return to the mortal world."

"..." Yin Pian glanced at ten lines, flipping through the book page by page, after a while, looked up at the person who was about to leave, and said: "Luan Chen, wait for me!"

"Yeah." Said that he wanted to go back, Luan Chen's thoughts immediately crawled to Li Fanggu's side, he didn't hear what Yinpian said at all, he instinctively responded, only when Yinpian went down to earth and told him I looked at him once, and immediately replied: "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

"..." Yin Pian's pupils flashed, and she didn't say a word until Luan Chen left.

When he raised his hand, the long sleeves swept across the bookcase, and a book fell with it. The pages flew and made a swishing sound. It was not until a long time after landing that they closed the pages one by one, and returned to the study room. quiet.

Yinpian bent down to pick up the book, and gently patted the seemingly absent dust on the cover.