The painting of a thousand bones is full of love, no regrets when playing chess

In the Palace of Unrequited Love, heavy snow falls outside the barrier, and peach blossoms rain like rain inside the barrier. Those are two completely different worlds.Hua Qiangu was wearing a pale pink gauze dress, holding the hilt of the sword tightly in her right hand, waving the sword move after move under the peach blossom tree.What she is dancing at this time is exactly the "Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in the Water" that Bai Zihua personally taught her back then.

She has long been able to dance this set of swordsmanship smoothly, and her heart and hands are in harmony. She used to practice at Shangguan's house, and since she was five years old, she often practiced with branches picked up from the courtyard at home. Although it has been a long time, she still remembers the scene of Master dancing sword for her on the river that night. It was one of the most beautiful and dreamy scenes in her life. , is also her inseparable memory.

However, today, she danced this set of sword skills that should be easy to handle, but she was a little distracted. The absent-minded sword dance even nearly stabbed the peach blossom spirit flying out of the peach blossom tree many times. A few of them were scared away, and the peach blossom spirits who came out to play at this time every day all hid in the tree one after another, hiding their bodies in the peach blossom bushes, showing half of their small faces from time to time, blinking their eyes, watching curiously. "Dangerous" characters under the tree.

Sword dancing should be free from distracting thoughts. The essence of "Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in the Water" is the seemingly empty spirit. Without a sword in your hand, it is empty, and with a sword in your heart, it is empty. Everything is empty, complete and free.But now, she just couldn't keep her mind free from distracting thoughts, and different scenes kept flashing through her mind in confusion, the tearful smile in the magic circle, the dying Xiao Xin in Lin Yuanxing's arms, and 300 years ago, on Yaochi, Shaqianmo whose meridians and acupoints burst, Dongfang who died under the floating dust, Tangbao whose soul disappeared after breaking through the barrier in Changliu, whether it is the past or the present that has been irreversible, these, these, almost It broke her heart, and every scene broke her heart.The pictures in her mind made her thoughts confused. Those scenes had happened before her eyes, but she was powerless to stop and change them. The repeated scenes of separation seemed to be mocking her weakness, more like reminding her inability.

A gust of wind blew by, bringing with it the fragrance of peach blossoms, but she couldn't smell the sweet fragrance of flowers in her memory, and she didn't even know that Bai Zihua stood behind her for a long time, until she felt the closeness behind her. Putting her hands on his chest, she held both hands. In a flash, she suddenly came back to her senses, warmth slowly surrounded her from behind, and Bai Zihua's voice came from her ear, a little hoarse, but with Unable to tell the charm, every word spit out from his thin lips, to her ears, it was like sitting by the window in December when it was snowing heavily, drinking a cup of steaming tea alone, the fragrance of tea permeated the air. , the warm liquid delicately slipped from the mouth into the throat, warming up the whole person.

"The Flowers in the Mirror and the Moon in the Water are not used to fight against the enemy, but to cultivate one's body and purify one's mind. Too many distracting thoughts when practicing swordsmanship will not only fail to improve internal strength, but will lead to madness."

"Did the World-Honored One embarrass Master?" After receiving a voice transmission from Mo Yan this morning, Bai Zihua went down to the hall and left. In fact, he didn't even need to think about it. Xiao Xin entered Changliu because of her. Will be held accountable to her.

"nothing."

The sword in Hua Qiangu's hand followed Bai Zihua's movements again, and every move was taken away by him. The white clothes and pink skirts of the two were entangled with each other from time to time, and the skirts and skirts went back and forth with their sword dancing movements. Fluttering, Bai Zihua's icy palm wrapped tightly around her little hand holding the hilt of the sword, and with a spin, the tip of the sword quickly slashed across the ground. There were petals all over the sky, and a piece of peach petals fell and brushed against the tip of his nose, itching, and then she raised the corner of her mouth.

The wind stops, the sword stops, is it dancing in the mirror? In his hand, a ray of purple light passed by, hovered for a few weeks, and then stopped in the air. A sword with a cold light was already in his hand. There is a long sword sound.

"Duan Nian..." This is exactly the Duan Nian back then. Hua Qiangu immediately turned around and looked at Bai Zihua in disbelief. .

"It was repaired with magic." In the short seven words, it took Bai Zihua's hard work for a hundred years, and his own cultivation and true energy to restore the broken mind that had lost all spirituality.In fact, before she came back, the broken mind had already been repaired, but it had been placed in his empty cauldron, and he hadn't taken it out for a long time. He knew that the broken mind meant a lot to her, but he was afraid that she would recall the painful past. Under the pillar, she begged hard, at least not to use Duan Nian, if she hadn't forcibly manipulated Duan Nian to execute her to death, the sword would not be as crippled as scrap iron. For him, this sword has this memory that he regrets so far. It was him who personally used the sword he gave her to cut off the love and thoughts between the two of them.The sword was picked up by Sheng Xiaomo under Zhu Xianzhu for him, but he threw it aside as a waste sword. After the demon god battle, when he was insane, Sheng Xiaomo suddenly took the waste sword In front of him, that day, he was holding the broken sword, crying and heartbroken.

"But it's not..." Duan Nian groaned continuously, leaving Bai Zihua's hand and flying into Hua Qiangu's, his five fingers tightly gripping the hilt of the sword, already trembling slightly.

Bai Zihua grabbed her arm and pulled her lightly. When she was in a daze, he hugged her into his arms and said softly, "It's all over." She said, as if speaking to himself.

After a moment of silence, Hua Qiangu suddenly chuckled and asked, "Master, the purpose of giving me renunciation before was to give me renunciation, what about now?"

Bai Zihua raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and tightened his hands holding her tightly again. He opened his lips, and replied in a voice like broken jade, "Same."

The next day, the smile on Hua Qiangu's face never faded, and he looked at it carefully from time to time with Duan Nian, muttering in his mouth: "How much cultivation did Master spend to repair it, your little sword You have eaten so much of my master's cultivation, if you don't listen to me in the future, I will destroy you."

Looking at the smiling face on her face again, Bai Zihua unconsciously showed a faint smile. It seems that this resignation is still useful, and it is nothing to waste hundreds of years of skill. He turned around and whispered a few words before taking her into his arms. The dossier in Yufeng Xiadian.

Seeing the heavy snow still falling outside the barrier, Hua Qiangu couldn't help but envy Bai Zihua's immortal body again, unlike her, who had to wrap herself up tightly every time she went down to the hall, now except to go to the Greedy Hall to see Except for Tang Bao, she almost never leaves the Palace of Unfeeling, at least until the end of this winter, she intends to spend it in this way, keeping her ears to nothing outside the world, and only stays in the Palace of Unfeeling.

Turning around to go back to the room, but Hua Qiangu stopped a few steps away from the wooden door of the room, and looked at the... pig at the door with a puzzled face.

When did the Palace of Unfeeling Raise pigs?

Seemingly hearing the sound, the "pig" turned around, ran towards her quickly, ran straight to her feet, and kept rubbing against her legs with its chubby head.

"Hmph, so you came here!!" You Ruo quickly ran over from a distance, "Master, I can finally see you~!!!" Then she stretched out her arms and hugged Hua Qiangu tightly. , A moment ago, she received a voice transmission from Her Majesty, saying that she could go to the Palace of Unrequited Love. This exciting news made her forget to put down the "pig" that was kept on the mountain behind the Palace of Ecstasy, and directly hugged it. It wasn't until he came to the Palace of Unfeeling that he noticed the extra foreign object in his hand.

"You Ruo, when did you raise pigs?"

Letting go of her embrace, You Ruo burst out laughing, "Pig?" While laughing, she still squatted on the ground and poked its chubby body with her finger, "Eating so much, it looks like a pig now. "

"Then what is it?"

The body is as fat as a pig, with short legs, and white fur on the body, but there are beautiful fire-colored patterns mixed in it, and the eyes are black and big, full of aura, looking at her watery, with a pitiful and innocent appearance .

"The humming beast raised by your lord, this is its real body, an ancient divine beast that sleeps and eats greedily."

Hua Qiangu's ears slammed, and he froze in place: "You Ruo, what did you say? Say it again?"

"An ancient mythical beast that is greedy for sleep and food."

"One more sentence..." The voice began to tremble a little

As if sensing something strange, You Ruo stood up, "This is its real body..."

The tone is quick: "Not this sentence."

"The humming beast raised by your lord..."

The humming beast...was raised by the master...

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In the past, stop thinking, stop thinking about each other,

Now, stop thinking, stop the idea of ​​wanting to leave.