After rebirth, the master became the white moonlight

"Master Tongshi, congratulations on finding the treasure!"

"I have sealed [-]% of the magic energy in the peeping mirror, and I still have some use for the remaining [-]%, so I won't leave it to you. It's a pity that I didn't have time to see your secret from the peeping mirror, but I can guess Arrived probably, when you left Xiaoshan, you were chased and killed. On the way to Heqingshan, you met an unformed demon king. He protected your life and you served him. That's why there is such a saying as life and death. I don't know why, and you probably don't want people to know."

The peeping mirror was covered with a layer of purple light, and the picture scroll was fully opened with the sound, and Fang Yuan's phonogram continued:

"Before I left, I put the remaining demon energy in the peeping mirror. When it is closed again, it will be completely sealed. Everyone in the demon domain will dissociate from the demon king, and you will be free. In the future No one can predict things, maybe the next destined person who turns on him again can get this power, there is no destined person in this world, so the next Demon Lord will definitely not be me."

Fang Yuan's voice gradually became quieter, and the purple light on the peeping mirror also slowly disappeared, and the picture scroll had begun to roll and close inward.

Xiao Zijun hugged the person in his arms tightly, didn't he have something to say to him?He stared nervously at the picture scroll that was about to close, until a few seconds before it closed, Fang Yuan's hesitant voice came: "Master, this time I went my own way without consulting you in advance. Although I have seen the peeping mirror I can't guarantee that I can return to you for the things in the back, I don't want you to wait for a long time but I want to see you again, I always take chances, if I can come back this time..."

He didn't continue to speak, only an inaudible sigh, the purple light dissipated, the scroll closed tightly, and fell from the sky.Tong Shi bent down to pick it up, and he looked down at Xiao Zijun: "You..."

"I'll wait for him." Xiao Zijun hugged the person in his arms on his knees, and met Tong Shi's eyes firmly.

"Where are you going? Those people... and people from Xiaoshan haven't left yet, they might be waiting for you."

A big battle came and went quickly, everyone was eager to kill the demons, but they didn't know that it was a well-designed situation. Xiao Zijun looked at the various sects of the immortals who had returned to the sword and stayed in place. After the knife wound on Fang Yuan's back, the blood stained his clothes, and now most of it has dried up. His tone was as flat as water: "Eighteen sects, eighteen kinds of magic weapons, and eighteen wounds, it can be regarded as paying them back. .I...will not go back with them either."

"Where are you going?"

Xiao Zijun didn't want to say so much at first, he took two steps and stopped, and after thinking about it, he said: "On the snow-capped mountains to the south of the Jiangbei, Zhaoshi happened to be damaged by war, and being there will help it recover." He didn't stop for a reason. He explained, but hit the soil under the tree with his hand. The dry and cracked soil above was washed away, revealing two wine seals. He took the wine out of the soil and dropped it into his arms, and walked towards Jiangbei.

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The two jars of wine were brought from the Demon Realm to the snow mountain, and buried under a crooked tree for another two years.

Crooked trees are not particularly resistant to cold. They were frozen to death in the early years, and there is not a single leaf on the dry branches. Xiao Zijun came to see them every day.When he just walked to the tree, he saw a small hole was dug under the tree, and a small thing was hiding behind the trunk. Xiao Zijun squatted down and waited for a while, the little thing behind the tree smelled the pure spirit on him. Li poked his head out quietly, and was accidentally picked up by someone by the neck.

This is a snow mountain spirit mouse. When Xiao Zijun put it in the palm of his hand, the fur on its paws was still covered with snow. It looked like the culprit of the digging.Xiao Zijun looked at it, then at the small hole made by it under the tree, loosened his grip on the back of its neck, and it immediately jumped down, scratched under the tree a few times as if making trouble on purpose, and then Good luck getting away.

Xiao Zijun smiled lightly, spread back the snow that had been scraped off, and pressed it down again.

He suddenly thought, do you think it's time to dig out this wine?He was facing the tree trunk, and there was a rustling sound behind him. The wind and snow had not stopped, and there was the creaking sound of boots stepping on the snow.

The heart lifted a bit, and when he turned around, he fell heavily again.

"How did you come?"

The man put down his hood, and the wind blew his hair wildly.

"Aren't there snow wolves on this mountain? Are you safe living here?"

Xiao Zijun got up and patted the snow off his clothes, and walked in the direction he came just now. Tongshi followed him and heard him say: "The wolves are far away, so don't come this way. There are many medicinal materials in the mountains and forests here."

After turning a few turns, Xiao Zijun came to the hut where he lived, and stood a pure white sword in front of the house, with a white streamer on the sword. This kind of power is much stronger than it was a year ago.

"It's no wonder the wolves are too far away to come over. I don't think they dare to come over. You're about to become a master on the mountain, right? Don't you feel uncomfortable watching the whiteness all the time?"

Xiao Zijun pushed the door open, it was all made of simple wood, it was enough to block the wind a little bit, and he didn't feel how cold it was because he had spiritual power to keep out the cold.

Although the house was simple and crude, it was much warmer than outside. When Tong Shi came in, he sat down and drank a cup of hot tea, and then looked around.

"He's not here, you don't need to look for it."

Tong Shi put the cup down with a little disappointment, and looked at the small room. Apart from a tea set, there were medical books and various strange herbs on the table. He wrote it one by one by himself, and his handwriting was neat and clear.

Holding the book, Tong Shi turned around and asked him, "You wrote this all? The symptoms on it are weird."

"Yeah." Xiao Zijun seemed to be recalling, "When I first came here, I treated his wounds, but any parts that haven't healed will slowly rot, even though different herbs are used as primers, it is still difficult to maintain his body. "

"Then ..."

It's been a year, even in such an extremely cold place, the dead body can't bear it.Perhaps he should have been buried, but his final sound transmission gave Xiao Zi the meaning of waiting. He desperately kept Fang Yuan's body because he believed that he would really come back. He has been waiting every day for the past two years.

"Later, I don't know what kind of herbal medicine I used, but his wound suddenly healed on its own, and I started to record it after that."

Even through the gap in the wooden window, you can see a lot of small baskets outside. Inside are some medicinal materials, some of which he knows, but they are just medicines for trauma. It is Xiao Zijun who can really keep his body. spiritual power.

For some reason, Tong Shi suddenly had a premonition in his heart, and he said it without thinking: "Maybe he is really coming back?"

After he said this, Xiao Zijun's eyes seemed to be lit with a candle, full of anticipation. He had been alone for too long, and a casual word from others could become his hope.

After sinking his heart, Xiao Zijun still asked, "Are you here to see him?"

"Not at all." Tongshi raised his head slightly, and he smiled, "I've been wandering around the world for two years, and it's been a long time since I've experienced such a feeling. Now that I'm done, I also want to wait for someone .In fact, I quite admire you. No matter what happens in the end, at least you have the same affection, especially Fang Yuan. No matter what happens or how difficult the situation is, he always thinks of you in his heart. It can be seen that he really likes you. "

"Just like you, I don't know how long I have to wait, or we will never see each other again in this life, so I will tell you first if he wakes up." Tong Shi got up from the chair and took the Handed the two pieces of paper to Xiao Zijun, "These are two things that Fang Yuan asked me to investigate secretly. In fact, the results came out very quickly, and I never told him."

Xiao Zijun unfolded the paper, and there were two things recorded on it, one was Wuyan's true identity, and the other was how Wu Cang died that year.

"Actually, you almost found out who Wuyan was. When Zhongliyi came to power, he chased and killed his uncle's son, his cousin Zhonglijing. Zhonglijing fled to Yuncun. When he was in a panic, he met the Qian family who was attending a funeral. , he knew that Zhongliyi was very good at geomantic omen and would not see any bad luck, so he pretended to be 'Wuyan' and went to the Qian's house to hide, and the incident of soul changing happened by accident."

Xiao Zijun's brows had already started to frown, and Tong Shi continued: "Afterwards, he hid in Yuncun until you and Xuanwen Mountain, when you met, you were the one who brought him back to the mountain. It's just you It's very weird, I took him back out of nowhere, then left him alone, and took others in as apprentices, it's not because he complained about Fang Yuan for many years."

"Back then, he lied to me that his parents had an accident and had nowhere to go. I saw that he followed closely and brought him back to the mountain. I asked someone to check his identity, but I had no intention of taking him in."

The envoy said: "In Yuncun, there was a child named Song Jian whose parents died in an accident. He just took advantage of this loophole. If you hadn't neglected this matter, you would have found out that the name was wrong. The one you brought If you don't investigate, others dare not intervene, and you can tell him to hide it for many years."

Xiao Zijun was speechless, he had nothing to say, his negligence was a fact.He flipped through another piece of paper in his hand, recalled it for a few seconds before he remembered Wu Cang.

Fang Yuan always remembered the disciple who was strangled to death by something on Heqing Mountain.At that time, his mandible was pinched and sunken, and there were marks of five fingers on his neck, and there was purple light on the marks.

"Probably only Fang Yuan still remembers him. He took a lot of trouble and asked me to investigate. He was wandering around Heqing Mountain in the middle of the night and met Tu Tianmu who stole the magic energy from Zhongliyi. After he was discovered by Tu Tianmu, he wanted to call for help. First, his mouth was covered, and then his neck was strangled, Tu Tianmu must have borrowed a little bit of magic energy, the force was enough to crush Wu Cang's mandible."

After he finished speaking, Xiao Zijun looked at him with strange eyes, which made him feel uncomfortable. He said, "Don't look at me like that. I'm a professional at checking things. There's nothing I don't know about."

Xiao Zijun didn't have time to respond to him, Zhao Shi outside the door buzzed, and before Tongshi could react, Xiao Zijun had already rushed out.

He rushed directly to a stone cave not far behind the house, the people inside were lying there quietly, Xiao Zijun looked around vigilantly, but there was nothing.

"What did you hear?"

"I don't know, there are always strange sounds coming from here recently, Zhao Shi can feel it, but every time I rush over, there is nothing." He closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.

Tong Shi patted him on the shoulder, glanced at the lying person, and said in a serious tone that he had never seen before: "Visions appear frequently, there must be abnormal movements, it should be time, wait a little longer."

After leaving the cave, the messenger said to Xiao Zijun, "I've said everything I need to say, and I'm going to leave too. I'll give you something at the end." He put something in Xiao Zijun's hand and left.

It was a folding fan, and when it was opened, there were words written crookedly on both sides, which really spelled Fang Yuan.

Without looking back, Tong Shi put on his hood, and his voice drifted into the snow: "This is a good poem, read it when you have nothing to do. Cultivate hard, you can afford it!"

Under the night, Xiao Zijun looked at the tattered folding fan on the bed. He seemed tired after looking at it for a while, so he put the fan away, turned off the light and lay down.

He was a little sleepy just now, when he heard a small noise in the yard, he opened his eyes suddenly and lost all sleepiness.

Xiao Zijun sat up from the bed. In the dark room, the starlight in his hand was twinkling. The blue light had never been so strong. He always felt like something was happening in his heart. Zhao Shi outside was as quiet as usual, he still put on some clothes and pushed the door out, he was stunned when he opened the door——

In front of the herb basket he placed, there was a huge deer eating wildly with its head down, and it had already emptied two baskets. This was not what surprised him the most. Wearing ordinary cloth, Mawei stretched out his hand to snatch the food from the deer's mouth: "Don't eat it, don't eat it, can this be eaten? I'll be found later... I still have something to do, so don't eat it."

Xiao Zijun opened his mouth twice but didn't make a sound, leaving only the sound of heavy breathing. The man seemed to sense someone, he turned around for a moment, then grinned at Xiao Zijun: "Master."

He didn't even realize when Xiao Zijun came over, he just felt his body was hugged tightly, his cold chin touched the back of his neck, he stroked Xiao Zijun's back, his nose was sore and a little funny Coaxed him: "I'm back, I've kept you waiting for too long, I won't be here in the future."

Xiao Zijun hugged him for a while before letting go, and turned to look at the deer with some doubts.

Fang Yuan explained: "It... seems to be a small spirit deer on this mountain. It stole the herbs you put on me, and somehow it grew so big..."

"Is it the daily noise in the cave?"

The deer that lowered its head and ate fiercely heard someone say it, and the tower head barked at Xiao Zijun, then lowered its head and continued to eat.

"it……"

Fang Yuan looked at the deer, and pushed Xiao Zijun into the house: "Hey let it eat, it's not the first time. The master wears too little, go into the house."

As soon as he entered the room and lit the lamp, Fang Yuan couldn't help but put Xiao Zijun on the bed and hugged him around his waist.

"you……"

Fang Yuan raised his eyes and said, "I know what Master wants to ask me." He took Xiao Zijun and Xingluo's hand and shook it, "I have been here for the past two years."

"Xing Luo?"

"Well, this Danzhu has the ability to weave souls, but it is very weak. At that time, it was just a desperate fight. I couldn't feel the existence of Danzhu for a long time. I could only work hard to repair myself slowly. Later, the spirit of Danzhu My strength has increased, and if it wasn't for Master who came here to practice again, even with Xingluo's spiritual power becoming stronger, I might not be able to come back in another ten or twenty years."

"It's just me..." Fang Yuan said halfway, it was snowing heavily outside, the wind blew the door of the house open, the flickering candle couldn't hold on, and went out.The room suddenly became dark, and the atmosphere of the two hugging each other suddenly rose.

"Just what about you?" Xiao Zijun asked.

"It's just that I'm not willing to let you wait for me for ten or twenty years." Fang Yuan just pinched his side lightly, and Xiao Zijun was pushed to the bed because his body was delicate and weak, and he was easy to push down.

The quilt was lifted, and Fang Yuan got in to reveal his head, "I haven't slept in the quilt for a long time, oops." His waist was hurt, and he stretched out his hand to see that it was a fan. See the words on it through the incoming light.He looked at it completely, put down the fan casually, clung to Xiao Zijun's body and said, "Ah, it turns out that Master always writes this for himself when he misses me."

"I do not……"

Xiao Zijun opened his mouth to deny it, Fang Yuan turned over and said, "In fact, day and night are also very desirable..."

Xiao Zijun rolled his eyes, swallowed slightly, and said vaguely: "Don't..."

Fang Yuan immediately became honest. Although he was obedient, he couldn't hide the disappointment in his tone: "Master, don't you want to?"

"No, you just woke up, I'm afraid of you..."

Fang Yuan turned from disappointment to joy, and suddenly laughed, stretched out his hand to wrap up the quilt, and the last light disappeared, leaving only warm breath.The moon is in the sky, there are rustlings outside the house, and there are murmurs in the house, and the spring scene is boundless overnight.

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When Xiao Zijun woke up in the morning, there was no one around him. He leaned on the edge of the bed and sat up feeling a little sore. When he got dressed and opened the door, Fang Yuan was outside stroking the back of a deer. He turned to Xiao Zijun and said, "Master, I've never ridden a deer before, let's go together?" He turned over and rode on the back of the deer, the deer's body was quite strong, and he stretched out his hand to Xiao Zijun: "Come on, Master."

Xiao Zijun frowned and still took his hand, and was pulled to sit with him.Fang Yuan was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable, supported him with one hand, and patted the deer's buttocks with the other: "Let's go!"

The deer ate so many spirit grasses from Xiao Zijun, and it ran as light as a swallow. It ran wildly with the two of them in the snow until they reached the boundary between the snow and the sky, and finally disappeared.

So far, the sky is high and the sea is wide, and the future is long.

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