Zhijun Xiangu

原航

The phantom figure is Yuan Hang's real person: "Young man, I'm sorry, I don't mean to belittle mortals, on the contrary, I set this bamboo slip so that only mortals can open it."

Yun Qingyue nodded: "I don't have such intentions, it's just that the real person specially left bamboo slips for mortals, I don't know why?"

Yuan Hang didn't answer, but instead asked, "Young man, what's your name?"

"...Chang'an Ye Wei." After hesitating for a while, Yun Qingyue said her real name.

"Not bad name." Yuan Hang said softly, "What is left on this scroll of bamboo slips is only a part of my consciousness, it will be opened, I think I have been dead for a long time at this moment, oh, yes, the bamboo slips left by me Given it to Yulin, you guessed who this seat is again at a glance, so you must have a good relationship with that child."

Yun Qingyue blinked, just thinking about whether she should be more cheeky, when a sound interrupted what he almost said, he swallowed the words on the tip of his tongue, and only replied: "Yes"

Yuan Hang got the reply, didn't ask anything else, the room fell silent for a while, Yun Qingyue took a moment to take a closer look at the immortal who taught Yu Lin, it was obviously illusory and couldn't see the color, Yun Qingyue couldn't even make any facial expressions, but Yun Qingyue could still see that he was young and handsome but had an obviously tired expression—presumably it was too heavy a burden to shoulder the entire cultivation world and even the human world, and even the remaining consciousness could not be melted away. Get rid of this tiredness.

After half a cup of tea, Yuan Hang stared at Yun Qingyue, and said in a hoarse voice: "My seat... I'm in a daze, so don't ask what people say about me, do you think I'm so uncomfortable? Like a fairy, he still cares about the fame behind him?" His self-proclaimed name changed back.

Yun Qingyue shook her head: "I'm still wondering, who in this world stipulates that immortals should not have emotions and desires? Immortals and immortals, in the final analysis, are they still human?"

These words made the tired look on Yuanhang's face seem to be reduced a little.

"When I was alive, I had mixed reputations and reputations. I will not defend myself, because what they said is true. I have lived for hundreds of years. I have done things like rain, dew and rain, and I have done things with innocent blood on my hands. I wanted to What do I have to do with others? But in the end I am still not reconciled, even some things that have been hidden in the cultivation world for thousands of years, I want to say it..."

……

More than 800 years ago, a village twenty miles away from Kunlun Mountain.

The size of the village is quite prosperous. It was noon and the sun was hot. The farmers all came out of the fields and sat under the shade of the trees, eating food and drinking herbal tea, talking loudly.

There is Tianyin Palace on Kunlun Mountain, and there are often Taoists in the village. Everyone is no longer surprised, but when a young Taoist priest walked up the village road, the fairy sword tassel behind him shook rhythmically as he walked. Then, many people still lost their voices.

The Taoist asked a villager about the way by the side of the road, and when they walked away, everyone immediately started discussing:

"Hey, what's wrong with our village? Two days ago, a handsome Taoist priest came to stay, and today another one came!"

"No, I just heard that this priest seems to be looking for that one."

"It's a pity that the Taoist priest is already married. I don't know if this one is married?" a girl said with blushing cheeks.

The Taoist walked through most of the village, his brows gradually wrinkled. He came to the edge of the village and stopped in front of a newly built yard. He wanted to knock on the door but hesitated, and paced back and forth in front of the door hesitantly.

The black sheep raised by an unknown family next to them were unconsciously stepped on the grass to eat by the Taoist, and cried out "baaaaa".

"I heard Xiao Hei's voice, I'll go and have a look... This time it's a good deal, you wait for me at night, and you are not allowed to sneak out alone... Huh?" The door suddenly opened from the inside, because of the deep The Taoist, who was entangled and didn't hear any voice, was stunned for a moment, and met the eyes of the woman in the door, and the woman's voice stopped abruptly.

The woman has a pair of pupils cut in autumn water. When she looked down and saw the Taoist's clothes, she immediately reacted: "You are..."

"Huairou? What's the matter?" A young male voice came from the yard. The man in plain clothes walked up to his wife and was startled when he saw the Taoist outside the door, "Master, senior brother?! Senior brother Yuanhang !How did you come?"

At that time, he was still not a high-ranking half-celestial sect, and the young Yuanhang said with complicated emotions: "Junior Brother, let me come and see you."

The woman named Huairou hurriedly said: "It's senior brother, my husband often mentions you to me, please come in and sit down."

Yuan Hang glanced at him indifferently, did not reply, but still entered the yard.

The younger brother led Yuanhang to sit on the table and chairs in the house, and Huairou went to make tea. As soon as he left, after looking around, Yuanhang, who was made even worse by the simple house, opened his mouth and said: "You leave I left Tianyin Palace, and now I live in such a place? Is it worth it?"

After saying that, he regretted it.

He watched the younger brother grow up, and treated him as his own younger brother since he was a child. He obviously organized his speech for a long time on the way here, and thought carefully not to speak so aggressively. Why is it still like this?

The younger brother knew what Yuan Hang was referring to, glanced at his wife's direction, and said softly: "Tianyin Palace and Master have treated me well, if Master hadn't picked me up back then, where would I be today? However, I have decided to spend my whole life with Huairou. I will protect her for the rest of my life. What I owe to Tianyin Palace can only be repaid slowly after waiting for a long time in the future. Senior brother, home is not about luxury or not, I can cast spells on it. It can get better, but regardless of the broken tiles and thatch, or the splendor, what really matters is the people who live with you. Brother asked me if it was worth it, I think that is enough."

"The world of comprehension cannot tolerate love, but I will not give up."

Yuan Hang was blocked by the junior brother's full answer for a long time without saying a word, and half a month ago, because the junior brother insisted on being with the girl he loves, he nearly cirrhosised the master's liver on the spot and directly expelled the junior brother. The scene of leaving the fairy gate.

Suddenly one head and two big, in the eyes of Yuan Hang who knows nothing about emotions, the younger brother is completely exchanging his glorious life for something illusory and useless.

He thought to himself: "Don't you just want someone to accompany you? There are so many brothers and sisters in Tianyin Palace that are not enough for you?"

Huairou made tea and came in, the angry Yuan Hang didn't even look at him.

……

sunset.

"Senior brother, stay a while." Huairou called Yuanhang who was leaving in the yard.

Holding on to the last bit of respect for women, Yuan Hang turned around and looked at the woman who "robbed" his junior brother of his fame: "What?"

Huairou didn't respond to his indifference, and saluted him, the gentle smile diminished, and a stubborn face appeared: "I wonder if Huairou can talk to senior brother."

Yuan Hangxin said: "

Did I allow you to call me brother? ’ But finally sighed: ‘What’s the matter? "

Huairou: "Huairou knows that senior brother hates me, and I also hated myself at the beginning, because I know that my husband should have a completely different life, instead of only going out occasionally to cast down demons like this, and also thinking about my safety, I still miss you brothers and sisters."

Yuan Hang was stunned: "You..."

"But my husband insisted, so I persisted." Huairou smiled cheerfully again, "I will accompany him wherever he goes, no matter whether it is dangerous or not, I may not have a safe life, but I am still very happy because he is Someone I love."

"So, brother, please don't blame him..."

"...Love?" Yuan Hang was stunned for a long time.

The woman in front of him smiled at him.

The sunset that day was dazzling.

He returned to Tianyin Palace and was in a trance for several days. He was almost seriously injured when he went down the mountain to eliminate demons. The master scolded him angrily, "Do you want to follow in the footsteps of junior brother?!".

At that time, he didn't know what was wrong with him, but when he thought about it later, he should have turned around that day, looked at that one more time, and made every step wrong since then...

Fortunately, there was a full ten years later, and Yuan Hang was still allowed to figure it out.

No matter how ignorant he is, no matter how stupid and stupid he is, every time he goes to visit his junior, he carefully hides the involuntary glances at that person, and when he invites his junior to go down demons without telling the master, he is too worried about that person's safety, There is no room for him not to understand everything, not to mention that he is talented and intelligent, and has long been selected by his master as the heir to manage Tianyin Palace.

When he realized this, he panicked for a long time, feeling sorry for his junior brother, and he didn't even dare to look at his junior brother's son who happily hugged him and called him "Uncle Master" as soon as he came.

Yuan Hang took out the training time and shut himself up in the training room for a whole month thinking... making all the juniors and juniors think that he has ushered in a catastrophe.

Finally, I figured it out, so I wouldn't do anything that would destroy the happiness of my junior brother's family. Junior brother and Huairou love each other deeply, and they will live together for the rest of their lives without any regrets.

And he will silently guard them as an elder brother, as a friend, and put away the thoughts that should not be there. Only he knows that after a long time, this secret will follow him, or he will go to the God Realm and bury it in his heart forever, or... Yellow Earth House.

He didn't do anything, and he didn't fantasize about things that shouldn't belong to him, so he can keep this thought.

OK?

"That fashion was too naive, and underestimated the so-called impermanence of heaven." Yuan Hang looked at Yun Qingyue with a hoarse voice, "It will end up...with nothing."

……

Kunlun Mountain Tianyin Palace is the head of the three great immortal sects, the example of all the immortal sects, and the rules of the cultivation world cannot be broken, but the master still loves his apprentices, so Yuan Hang often brings other disciples who have been friends with the masters and brothers in the past. When he went to visit his younger brother, the master always turned a blind eye, and occasionally punished him as a senior brother to copy the rules of the school a few times, and he was fine.

But when he copied it for the fifth time that day, he suddenly panicked for no reason, knocked over the inkstone, stained the paper and clothes, and when he changed his clothes full of doubts and sat back at the table, as soon as he picked up the pen, one of them acted recklessly. Lost and broke in.

He took a closer look and found that the bloody and panting person was actually the sixth junior brother who had just gone down the mountain with several other juniors and juniors this morning.

"What's going on?! What happened to you?" He asked immediately.

"Senior Brother! Master, I can't find Master. Where is Master?! Something happened!" The Sixth Junior Brother was about to cry, "Sister Huairou was seriously injured! She is about to die!"

Yuan Hang's mind went blank with a "buzz", and his hand directly broke the penholder.

When he came to his senses, he was too anxious to think about anything else and wanted to rush out. After running a few steps, he remembered to tell the sixth junior brother where Shizun could find him to save people. He flew to the village at the fastest speed in his life.

Along the way, he thought that everything would be fine, that his younger brother would definitely protect Huairou, and there were other younger brothers and sisters around, they must have brought medicine, and he must be in time.

I must make it in time...

So much so that when he saw the figure covered by the white cloth, his legs softened and he fell directly to the ground.

That child, his seven-year-old nephew knelt on the ground holding his mother's hand and crying loudly.

He was very familiar with that hand, and it was deeply rooted in his heart after just one glance.

It is now covered in blood and will never move again.

The junior brother's face was still covered with blood, and he was still holding the fairy sword in his hand. He stood next to his wife's corpse with blank eyes, and his whole body was as quiet and pale as another corpse standing there.

When being helped up by other juniors, Yuanhang suddenly felt a surge of hatred—why did it become like this?

Why did she die?Why didn't the junior brother protect her well?Why do you want to take her to eliminate demons and subdue demons together?why she died !Why? !

Yuan Hang didn't care about other people, grabbed his junior brother by the collar and shouted: "Why did she die? Why didn't you protect her well? Why did you still live when she died?!"

Why...didn't persist until he arrived?

The others were frightened by the unprecedented ferocious expression and furious tone on the elder brother's face, but what shocked them the most was that the elder brother's tone sounded wrong no matter how it sounded.

The younger brother, however, was like a piece of wood. He held onto it for a while without responding. After a long time, the younger brother turned his head stiffly, as if realizing that Yuan Hang's expression of "wanting to eat people" was directed at him, and he grabbed Yuan Hang. With a cold and scary voice, he mocked: "Why? You ask me why? What else do you want to ask? Why do you?!"

"Yuanhang, let me tell you, you are not qualified. Just because I tolerate your thoughts does not mean that the current situation is okay! You have done nothing, and you are nothing to him!"

The two pairs of eyes that were also burning with anger looked at each other for a while, and the hatred in Yuan Hang's heart was suddenly extinguished by the blood and words on that face.

Yes, what qualifications does he have, why is he questioning his junior here?He always thought that the things that were well hidden turned out to be known to his junior brother a long time ago, but he never said it... Junior brother also fought to protect Huairou, what about him?The two of them are willing to share joys and sorrows together, how about him?

What is he...

The author has something to say: Yuan Hang: "Young man, are you a mortal who has nothing to do with Xianmen?"

Yun Qingyue: "Master, hello! It's impossible to say that it doesn't matter. In fact, I spy on your apprentice. What do you think of me? Are you qualified to be your apprentice's wife?"

Yuanhang real person who "derailed from the times": "???"