floating snow

Lonely boat, coir raincoat, Buddhist chant, bamboo raft.

Solitary lotus, bamboo hat, morning rain, fishing rod.

In the past it was Jianmu, now it is Brahma, they are all the same.

"Jianmu asked me if I could see him clearly. I couldn't answer. In fact, I really wanted to say that I saw him clearly, but I couldn't convince myself, so I asked it, 'What do I see clearly'. After rebirth in Nirvana, this question, After my elder brother took me away from the Central Plains, and after Xie Fengdi appeared, I asked many times, and every time I was thinking 'what are you doing clearly? Senior, what do you think?"

"Good."

"Senior agrees with me, thank you. Now that I think about it clearly, it's not that I can't see him clearly, but that during this period of time, he has been unable to make up his mind and wavered."

"..."

"On the one hand, he wants to fulfill me, but on the other hand, he wants to stop me."

"..."

"He can't see clearly, Yanwen will help him see clearly." Shi Yanwen threw away the fishing rod, "After all, it is a dream, and the dream always wakes up. It is impossible for people to indulge in fantasies that cannot be realized."

"Have you made up your mind?"

"Actually, Yanwen listened to what senior said last time, and only after listening to it did I realize how ridiculous that little hesitation is." Shi Yanwen laughed, "Retribution of reincarnation, Buddhism pays attention to retribution of reincarnation, but senior Buddha's eyes Look, you should understand that Yanwen has nothing to do with Buddha."

……

sword.

A murderous soldier, a sharp weapon to save people.

Most of the swords are cold, as if the air of ice has been stolen for thousands of years. When the sword is unsheathed, the cold light flashes. People can always see their true side from the sword, because it reflects their own eyes.What is hidden in the eyes, except for himself, no one can see clearly. When he draws his sword, he glances at himself, which is a warning and curiosity.

I warned myself that I drew my sword, and wondered what it would look like when it slashed at the enemy?

Shi Yanwen was also curious. He took a look and saw that pair of blue eyes as deep as a cold pool smiling, a gentle smile, a young and old smile.He glanced, curiosity gone, only warning.

The scabbard was embedded in the stone, and the fingers of the sword slid past the front of the sword, the sharp coldness on the fingertips threatened to cut the skin at any time, and it was impossible to be careless.The blade of the sword slowly turned into a sword flower, stabbed forward, and then stuck to the ground, and circled behind him with a backhand. His sword was as cold and arrogant as the spring in the mountain.

Xie Fengdi had never seen this set of sword techniques before, and it was also the first time Shi Yanwen used it.

Shi Yanwen hadn't used a sword for a long time, even so, his swordsmanship was not unfamiliar, not free and easy, but pleasant enough.

The sword chanted like a drum, like the horn of war, Shi Yanwen seemed to be caught in a bitter battle, the war sounded, and the sound of charging and fighting sounded majesticly, he was as insignificant as a stone thrown into the sea.The war has fallen into a stalemate, and the bitter battle continues endlessly. From killing for victory, to killing for survival, who is on the other side?Who is it?Who is the desperate man?It's the enemy!Since it is an enemy, we must win.The war has become a torment, who is on the other side?It is an enemy, and the enemy must die, and he becomes a beast of slaughter and pain.The war is about to be won, and the opposite is the fearful captive, the defeated weak, the sword finally eases, and only fatigue remains.

The war is over, and the sword's power has turned around. He ushered in victory and climbed to the high point general platform.

He is a general, there is no general who does not want to win, no victorious general does not have piles of corpses piled up under his feet.

Although this battle is bitter, it will definitely be won.

Putting the sword back into its sheath, Shi Yanwen sat back beside him, took a sip of the tea, and asked, "How about this set of sword skills?"

"The killing spirit is too heavy, like a galloping horse."

"Nai Yanwen created it himself." Shi Yanwen smiled, leaning on the backrest, a little imperceptibly proud, "Just now."

"Oh?" Xie Fengdi looked at him in surprise, "Yanwen's martial arts talent is really rare in Xie's life."

"How does it compare to you?"

"If you only talk about martial arts talent, Xie might be slightly inferior."

"It seems that this is enough for Yanwen to compare with you."

"What do you mean by that?"

Shi Yanwen smiled and didn't answer.Stretching forward the arm leaning on the backrest, she pulled the unsuspecting Xie Fengdi away, raised her head and kissed away his attention.Xie Fengdi's eyes darkened, and he rubbed the soft flesh of the back of his neck, prolonging the lingering time.

This kiss lasted a bit long, and when they separated, both of them were short of breath, forehead to forehead, cheek to cheek, and couldn't get enough of each other.

After a long time, when his clothes were in jeopardy, Shi Yanwen pushed Xie Fengdi's shoulder, and Xie Fengdi kissed his temple, "What's wrong?"

Shi Yanwen couldn't back down, so she had to step back with her hands on her hands, "...I want to go to Fudo City."

"Fudo City?" Xie Fengdi followed closely, pressing him even tighter, "Okay, they must also want to see you, but what are you going to do in Fudo City?"

"Xiao Kong's Ni Shenjian is still there, I have to get it to him, and I would like to thank them by the way," Shi Yanwen went to the pillow, leaned back, and tightened her fingers slightly, "...helped Yanwen find Xiao Kong's sword. null."

"...I will accompany you."

Fudo City is very busy at the moment, because there is a two-winged poultry with red crown, red feathers, sharp beak and four claws. It sometimes jumps on the beam to look down on everyone arrogantly, and sometimes hides under the table and clucks arrogantly. The big red flower of honor has always stood firm.

People in the world usually refer to such common poultry as chicken.

The audience stood in groups, but only two were willing to participate in this game of fighting for the top spot.

Yuan Wuxiang propped his head and sighed, staring at the bright red flower eyes, "If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't be sure about the rules of not using light work, body skills, or moves."

Tired Shoutian calmly plucked a chicken feather from his head, "Just a poultry stumped you?"

"No," Yuan Wuxiang's mouth twitched, "I'm wondering if I should steam it or braise it after I catch it!"

The young swordsman in black sat bored on the chair, raised his legs and raised his eyebrows, "Why can't you barbecue? The portions are large and even."

"Huh? This idea seems better."

"I think," Chi Longying paused, "the chicken soup is more even."

"Mushroom radish with ginseng?"

"Can't it be tomatoes?"

Everyone looked at him in unison, hen stewed tomatoes, are you sure?

At any rate, he is a senior, the young swordsman in black can't be rude, blinked his eyes, and asked, "Are you distributing the dishes according to the color system?"

The onlookers in the corner suggested cautiously, "Why can't... release the life?"

"..."

Everyone paused for a moment on his prayer beads, Yuan Wuxiang coughed twice, "Well, let's raise it first, and raise it for a few more days, I don't think this chicken is very fat, um... and then make a decision, how about it?" ?”

But Chen Si was speechless, and at the same time looked at the chicken with a bit of pity, struggling for a whole morning to survive—seek good fortune for yourself.

The scene was a little awkward.

A voice suddenly sounded, a very strange smile, but it came from a very familiar person.

Shi Yanwen's monotonous chuckle seemed to push the atmosphere into an even weirder situation. Behind him was Xie Fengdi who couldn't see his expression. Shi Yanwen turned his head to look at the head symbol between the wings of the big red hen, and said with a smile, "Ingredients Although it’s not rare, it’s still kind of ordinary and fun, and it’s kept as a pet on weekdays, just fattening up and not old-fashioned, just remember to cut the knife at the right time.”

This made everyone very inexplicable. It sounded like a suggestion, but the overall feeling was a little bit different.

Yuan Wuxiang didn't think about it for a while, but was surprised by Shi Yanwen's sudden appearance, "Are you awake?"

Shi Yanwen scanned the surroundings, "It seems that there are two people missing."

"The Chaotic Crazy Sword is investigating other matters," said Juan Shoutian, "Ye Xiaochai has something to go back to Erchong Lin, and will be back in two days. Do you have something to do with them?"

"They discovered Xiao Kong, so Yanwen naturally wants to say thank you."

"..."

"However, since they are not here, please help me with a sentence, and say that my son is ignorant and playful. If I offend you that day, I ask them to look at Yanwen's face and don't take offense to my son. Besides, Yanwen knows You are worried that my son's appearance will disturb my meditation, this matter has its own seriousness, so please worry about it."

As he said that, he gave a big gift, a thorough and flawless etiquette, unable to find fault, and unable to say right.

Killing Moluo was his child, the person he wanted to find with all his heart, and it was their fault for concealing it, but before they even apologized, this person thanked him.If this sentence of thank you blames, it really makes people feel stuck, but the sincere tone and posture are not blame at all, which makes people not only feel blocked, but also a little bit guilty.

The black-clothed sword master didn't understand, and Chilongying understood, because he had no contact with him, it was hard to say anything, Xie Fengdi wanted to say something but stopped, so he had no choice but to talk about it, but Tired Shoutian got ahead of him Front.

Juan Shoutian's temperament is not as tactful as Yuan Wuxiang's, he is sincere and sincere, he is not afraid to speak out, and he doesn't want to have any obstacles in the future between himself and Yuan Wuxiang.

"When we met again that night, you knew the situation in Fudo City, and then you returned to Tianyuegou Peak. No one in the middle was in the mood to tell Xie Fengdi about the news about Killing Shimoluo."

Shi Yanwen looked at him calmly, "His name is Shi Zhiyi, you can call him Xiao Kong."

"...On the second day, Su Xuyuan left Fudo City to tell Xie Fengdi the news, but Xiao Kong happened to appear on that day and took Su Xuyuan away."

"This matter is due to Xiaokong's stubbornness and rudeness, Yanwen apologizes on his behalf."

Tired Shoutian looked at Xie Fengdi, but Xie Fengdi was still expressionless, so he had no choice but to continue, "Xie Fengdi was worried about problems between the children, and wanted to settle them first before taking you to see Xiaokong. I want to solve them five days ago. It should be for this reason that Feng Di took you to the world of Confucianism."

Shi Yanwen chuckled, "Could it be that Bei Fangxiu was worried that Yanwen would hold grudges against you, but Yanwen didn't."

"..."

"Why do you think so much?"

I hope you think about it too much, Juan Shoutian sighed silently, "Jian Shoutian is just stating the facts, so that you can distinguish."

"Yanwen can distinguish clearly," he said, "For Yanwen at this moment, the result is more important than the process."

Xie Fengdi lowered his eyes, turned around and went to the storage pavilion to get the sword, and then turned back, but Shi Yanwen was no longer there.

"He went down the mountain?" Xie Fengdi put Nishen down, the dark green long sword was very demonic, and he couldn't help but remind people of that evil young man, "What did he say when he left?"

Yuan Wuxiang said, "If you take the things and go to the world of Confucianism, he will slow down and wait for you."

"Wait for me?" Xie Fengdi smiled, "That's great."

"He left without the slightest bit of nostalgia, and he said 'Leave first and then there will be a period', does this seem to be something that people who leave for a short time would say?" The black-clothed swordsman approached him casually, and was immediately surprised, "This is Shi Yanwen The Nishen mentioned just now? Isn’t he a human being? Why does he have such a devilish son?”

Xie Fengdi caressed the body of the Nishen sword. He still remembered a set of sword techniques that he danced in the morning. He commented that the set of sword techniques was too aggressive, but he didn't describe it completely. And a dismal whine.

"There will be a period in the future, it is better than no period in the future."

The sword master in black had nothing to say, he simply turned around and left the hall, but he was thinking of Buddhist disciples, and it was not good to interfere in love affairs, and Chi Longying had already left at the very beginning.

Those who didn't know have already left, and the few insiders have relaxed a lot. Some things should be strictly guarded against even if they are close friends.

Yuan Wuxiang asked him tentatively, "Don't you think Shi Yanwen's state is too calm?"

"Didn't he say it? 'The result is more important than the process'. The result is that he finally found the person he was looking for, so he doesn't care much about those details."

"This statement...do you believe it?"

He is a human being, and he is a person who values ​​affection. A person who values ​​​​emotions, even if he does it unintentionally, it is difficult to completely ignore the harm based on "emotion".

They waited for Shi Yanwen at Tianyuegou Peak that day. Apart from trying to adjust the atmosphere in Fudo City that was hit hard by the loss of the Wind Scar, they also wanted to "clean up the dust" for Shi Yanwen, washing away the dust before his rebirth.

It's just that they didn't wait for Shi Yanwen or Xie Fengdi that day, and they didn't wait until the evening of the second day.

Everyone thought that when he woke up, he would be angry, question him, and what's more, he would part ways with them.But he didn't, he accepted the reality calmly, and thanked everyone with a smile on his face, as if he had forgotten everything before in his dream.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

"I believe it!" Xie Fengdi said firmly, "Perhaps Yanwen is bearing the burden of humiliation, but he knows the 'big picture', so I believe him."

"You misunderstood." Tired Shoutian frowned, "Of course Yuan Wuxiang believed that he would pay attention to the 'big picture', but his personal relationship is not necessarily so. Xie Fengdi...you are now sensitive to Shi Yanwen's matter to the point of 'every tree is a soldier' Yet?"

All trees and trees are soldiers?what an apt adjective,

"The matter between me and him has been entangled, and it has long been unclear. You don't have to worry about us...Let's talk about the recent news first."

"It's up to you..." It's really hard for others to manage housework, and Yuan Wuxiang also knows what to advance and retreat, and said with a sigh, "A few days ago, Yuliang Huang, a contestant in the ancient original hegemony, has obtained the eight keys he needs, and now The Keyman has all three, but there are layers of obstructions outside and inside the wonders of the mountains and seas, and the mad knife in troubled times is also stationed in secret. But the Yuliang Emperor is different from other contestants. He is the leader of the dynasty. It's overwhelming, it's hard to resist."

"His speed is really fast... It's okay, let him go, let Chaos Crazy Knife withdraw from the periphery of the mountain and sea wonders, and focus on the movements of Bashang Linglong."

Yuan Wuxiang wondered, "Aren't you worried that Emperor Yuliang will get the wonders of mountains and seas?"

"Don't worry," Xie Fengdi seemed to have thought of something good, and suddenly there was a smile on his face, "Yanwen got the news from the father of boasting that hegemony is a game without rewards."

Tired Shoutian was slightly stunned, "You mean, the father of Kua Huan didn't intend to send out the wonders of mountains and seas at all?"

"Yes, so no matter how many people get the key, they will never be able to open the wonders of mountains and seas. This news can be released slowly, but it's better not now, otherwise the father of boasting fantasy will immediately suspect Yanwen, Yanwen's The situation will be extremely dangerous. Wait for a while, it is best to wait for two more people who failed to open the wonders of mountains and seas, and wait for everyone to notice the abnormality, and then release the news."

"As soon as the news comes out, your situation is in danger."

"Indeed, as the deputy host of the Guyuan Contest, Xie is indeed dangerous, but he is far inferior to Mr. Yuan." Xie Fengdi smiled, "Because, as the deputy host, I am only supervising, those in power, Still Mr. Yuan."

That's all the words, the key is out.

Yuan Wuxiang had an idea, and he understood Feng Di's prompt with a snap of his fingers, "So, our next task is to take this opportunity to divide the relationship between Young Master Yuan and the father of Kua Huan."

"But where do we start?" Tired Shoutian asked.

"First check the identity of Mr. Yuan. I think there is not complete trust between him and the father of Kua Huan, maybe it is just an exchange of interests. If the exchange of interests can be exchanged, then the matter will be simple." Xie Fengdi picked up Nishen Watch After looking at it, he sighed, "It's getting late, I'll go after Yanwen first. Now that the situation has become chaotic, you must be extra careful when you act, especially guard against Youjie. Although they temporarily ally with us because of the trace of the wind, But beware of being taken as a pawn."

"We will be careful," Yuan Wuxiang nodded, and suddenly said, "By the way, I forgot to tell you something. Ye Xiaochai went to pick up his disciple."

"Bright moonlight?"

"Well, Haoyueguang is quite different from before. I think Shi Yanwen will be surprised when he sees it."

"Oh? Let's wait and see Xie."

"Wait!" Yuan Wuxiang stopped him again, with complicated eyes, "I have a question, I don't know whether to ask it or not..."

"But it doesn't matter."

"Just now you said that Shi Yanwen 'bear the burden of humiliation'... What exactly do you mean?"

"... farewell."

……

If it was possible, Shi Yanwen actually didn't want Nishen to return to his child's hands at all. The sword had pierced his body, which made Shi Yanwen subconsciously feel that with that sword, it would be even more difficult for him to get close to his Xiaokong.

But without the weapon at hand, his Xiaokong is even more dangerous when he is outside, and he is less powerful when encountering the enemy's obstruction.

"Xiao Kong, Xiao Kong..."

"What are you yelling for?" Shi Zhongyi resented that young man who was younger than himself, wishing to pour all the beans he had picked all morning on his face, but when he thought of Mei Zhihan's stern warning, he was not afraid, but troublesome I still don't want to add more, "What's so interesting? If you have nothing to do, you can help me peel the remaining half a kilogram of beans. I definitely don't mind, but you stare at me so stupidly. Really mind!"

Shi Yanwen sat on the threshold, wanted to reach out to rub his hair, but was afraid of being kicked away by him, so he raised his hand to smooth his hair resentfully, "Is Xiao Kong having fun here?"

happy?Isn't it an honor that Emperor Zun of the dignified Shura kingdom was forced to become the kitchen boy?still happy...

Angrily, he put the basket on the ground, and Shi Zhongyi squatted in front of Shi Yanwen.

He is observing, observing Shi Yanwen's state. For three months, it has only been three months since he came here, and it has only been three months since he left the Nine Realms. In three months, his impression is still stuck in that solemn and respectful man. Shi Yanwen, who is responsible for the common people.At that time, Shi Yanwen, although not frowning, never let go of her brows, she looked compassionate, she didn't smile as often as now, she still smiled so happily.

What is there to be happy about?Even if this person hadn't seen him in 11 years, he wouldn't be so happy.

As if there is nothing else to make him happy except himself.

silly.

How could Shi Yanwen look like this?He is indeed gentle and elegant, graceful and graceful, deep and serious, and meticulous. Even a young man should be in full bloom and heroic, not the one in front of him, who disregards his image and laughs uglier than crying.

Shi Zhiyi reflexively wanted to spit out a few acid words to ridicule this state, but unexpectedly Shi Yanwen stopped laughing suddenly, and the hand that was hesitant to stretch out before was brave now, and fell weakly on his shoulder .

While "weak" is an ugly word, it is what it is.

When he returned to the Central Plains from the Demon World for the first time, the palms of this man holding him were thick and firm, making him almost out of breath. What does this strength look like now?Newborn baby?

No, the newborn Shi Yanwen seems to be only three months old...it should be four months now.

The complex emotions in his heart scattered randomly like the demonic energy against the gods, and he didn't notice the emotion in Shi Yanwen's eyes at all.

Sure enough, a long time has passed, Shi Yanwen thought, Xiao Kong doesn't reject him so much anymore.

But how did time pass so long?Shi Yanwen bit the corner of her lips, his emptiness was getting better and better, and he didn't even have a chance to be with him.

The two of them sat and squatted, and after a while, Shi Zhuangyi was suddenly taken aback, "I'll wipe... Why are you crying at me when you're seventy or eighty?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Yanwen hugged him, and Shi Zhiyi had to kneel on the ground to stabilize his body, and felt the suffocation of those thick, firm palms strangling his neck again, but he didn't refuse, not even scold him.

The expression is completely stunned and unbelievable, and there is a slight movement.

Although the palms of those hands were thick and firm, his body was trembling, and the suppressed crying was firmly suppressed behind his ears, and he refused to make any sound.

Shi Yanwen bit his collar and couldn't even speak a word.

It seems to be very painful, very wronged, as if I have suffered an irreparable injury, and I am praying to him for comfort.

Shi Zhiyi discovered for the first time that this body can still be so fragile. He is obviously a child. How can a father hold his child and cry so hard?

A father should be a child's reliance, Shi Yanwen not only was not his reliance, but also left him again and again, but now he wants to come to him for comfort, this father has failed too much.

Yes, it was a failure.

Shi Zhongyi felt that he must have been dazzled by anger, so he hugged this person subconsciously, and then heard the crying loudly with regret, and it was not very loud, only four people inside and outside the room could hear it.

"...disgraceful."

The bullying has come to the top of the Shi family, and it is impossible not to retaliate!

He simply doesn't pay attention to him, the No. 30 fourth emperor of the Shura Kingdom!