floating snow

Knowing that the body is always in love, I look at the sound of the river head.

There are thousands of entanglements and unpredictable things in life, but they can't stop the overflow of emotions. How can they stop their hearts?Only unintentional.

Everything that should be there is everything, and there is nothing.

There is a long way to go when we come, and it is farther away when we go.

Panting heavily, Shi Yanwen fell into Shi Zhiyi's courtyard.

Mei Zhihan was taken aback by him, and hurriedly called Su Xuyuan who was still in the courtyard, and the two of them half dragged and half supported him to send him to Shi Zhiyi's room.

"Uncle Yanwen," Su Xuyuan took out a elixir from his medicine bag and gave it to him, "Use this to suppress the injury for the time being, and I'll call for help."

"No need!" Shi Yanwen grabbed his wrist, slightly slowed down his rapid heartbeat, and said in a low voice, "Bring me a pen and paper, I'll leave a message for Zhiyi and leave."

"Leave a word and leave?" Su Xuyuan was stunned, "Don't you wait for him to wake up? What if..."

What if he makes trouble again?

Shi Yanwen understood his unfinished words, shook her head and said: "Don't worry, I understand his temperament, although I don't know what happened, but I know how to calm him down. I have important things tomorrow, I have to rush back tonight Tianyue Goufeng, don't delay."

Su Xuyuan sighed, looked at Mei Zhihan, and said helplessly, "Aunt Mei, please prepare a pen and paper."

Mei Zhihan was still staring at Shi Yanwen in a daze, but at this moment the young man called him back to his senses, and hurriedly went outside to search for it, and hurriedly studied the ink.

But Shi Yanwen's hands were shaking slightly.

Before the word "战" was written, Mo threw a page, Su Xuyuan could only worry on the sidelines, Shi Yanwen didn't know why, but refused to ask for help, even Mei Zhihan's expression changed in anxiety, his eyes I walked back and forth between Shi Zhiyi on the bed and Shi Yanwen on the table several times, and I felt that this father and son pair was really strange and shocking.

Such a deep relationship, yet such a reunion is impossible.

Shi Yanwen had no choice but to bite the tip of his tongue again, and finally he was able to write clearly with his right hand.

The letter was not long, Su Xuyuan stared at the words on the letter for a while, and then realized that Shi Yanwen had stood up and walked out in a panic.

Mei Zhihan came to receive the letter, and was stunned for a long time when he saw the words on the letter. It wasn't that the words were not good-looking, the words were naturally excellent. Shi Yanwen was once the number one scholar in civil and military affairs, and his handwriting and wrist strength were very comparable. Calm down Even illiterate people can praise the word "good" after writing well.

Mei Zhihan was stunned by the words in the letter.

There were only two sentences in the letter.

If these two sentences were put on the lips, spoken out in a gentle manner, coupled with Shi Yanwen's bright and breezy demeanor, it would be reassuring and enviable.

The letter said: "Don't be afraid of righteousness, Daddy has already settled the matter."

Su Xuyuan wanted to catch up with Shi Yanwen, but she guessed that she disappeared after she chased out of the courtyard. Instead, she saw the Buddha sword and said, "Senior? Why are you here?"

Fojian took a look at the courtyard separately, and said, "Mu Xianfeng dragged me to tell, but Tuomei Zhihan will take care of her."

Slaughtering Moluo could still hear a few words from Mei Zhihan, and it was easy to comfort him after waking up.

"What about Uncle Yanwen?"

"I will escort you secretly, don't worry."

Glittering, faint fragrance.

Shi Yanwen falls in a mountain stream, the mountain stream is full of cobblestones, the stream bends and disappears at an invisible end, a large banyan tree that collapsed from the top of the mountain lies in the middle, and the night wind and night fog are filled with smoke.

In such a place, there are few people and it is easy to hide.

"It's here," Shi Yanwen murmured, "If it wasn't for something important today, I really don't want to use this method..."

Half of the giant sky umbrella is sunk in the ground, the branches and branches are broken and bent, the soft leaves should cover the sky and the sun, but now they can cover at most a third of the thin ground, and most of the rest are thrown into the water stream. Shi Yanwen roughly scanned Sweeping, flew across the stream, and landed on the banyan tree.

Sit cross-legged, close your eyes slightly, put your hands on your knees, and listen to the breath.

——Don't take it from the appearance, as if you don't move.

After watching and listening, Shi Yanwen slowly channeled the Buddha's energy into the Tianchi acupoint. After a while, he suddenly heard that the leaves were covered with leaves without wind, and a golden brilliance emanated from the top of his head. stone face.

Shi Yanwen bent her waist and spat out the dirty blood.

"what……"

Heaving a long breath, Shi Yanwen reached out to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, sat cross-legged again, and looked up at the moonlight.

The bright moon is clear, and the sky is bright, even the fish swimming at the bottom of the water can be seen.

He was a little relieved, raised his hands high above the top, crossed them around, retracted them to his chest, closed his eyes completely, and put aside distracting thoughts and settled down.

Just in time, the moonlight seemed to have a clear trajectory, projecting down from the unreachable sky, the ripples of the decayed grass seemed to be sluggish, and there seemed to be some gentle power gathering in the air.

The rustling leaves gradually became silent, the turbulent water waves became calm, the swimming fish collapsed in the water, and everything became quiet.

It seems that something is slowly disappearing.

It seemed that something was slowly gathering on Shi Yanwen's body.

It is plunder.

Although this power is extremely gentle, it is plundering.

However, there are still restraints.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the water wave moved again, the leaves fell soundingly, and the fish swam half a circle in the water, then turned around and came to the side of Shi Yanwen's clothes that had fallen on the water.

Shi Yanwen opened his eyes. Although he was a little tired, all his injuries had recovered.

He looked at Youyu who was nestled beside his clothes and smiled silently, sat quietly for a long time, just about to get up.

At this moment, he heard the very familiar sound of flapping wings, very light and fast.

The golden bird landed on his shoulder in the blink of an eye, and pecked his earlobe fiercely. It seemed that the spiritual pet who had searched for a long time to find the master was losing his temper, but his eyes were completely lifeless.

Shi Yanwen was used to its appearance, and stroked its little head amusedly: "You found me again... Could it be, can you feel Jianmu's breath?"

The bird didn't answer, it tickled the wings twice with its beak, and continued to stare at him.

Shi Yanwen couldn't help poking its head again, and complained: "Little guy, your master is me, why don't you just lead the way for others."

"Others" were tapping their palms with a fan, approaching on the water, and chuckled when they heard this: "It's worried about you."

The lotus fragrance on the stream soaked his heart like wisps of water. Xie Fengdi stepped on the stream and came behind him. He also sat sideways on the banyan tree and put his arm around his waist. You can feel the tip of your nose gently touching your earlobe.

"I'm worried about you too. I've been looking for it for a long time." Xie Fengdi raised his right wrist, frowning slightly, "Are you injured?"

Shi Yanwen slightly distanced himself, relaxed his legs and feet, supported the tree trunk with his left hand, and asked him, "What's the matter?"

Xie Fengdi's fingertips trembled slightly, and the palm-sized bird was swung away by him. He wrapped his hands around the man, and led him to lie down on the treetop. He didn't care whether their clothes would fall into the water, and said: "Feel sorry."

The bird pecked at him and nestled obediently in the leaves. Shi Yanwen stared at it and sighed secretly.

"There won't be a second time." Xie Fengdi said suddenly.

Shi Yanwen tilted her head and said with a straight face, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Hehe," Xie Fengdi chuckled, hugging him even tighter as if he had a sweet date, "If Yanwen doesn't know, then I don't know either."

Shi Yanwen looked back, glanced past, and said seriously: "Since you don't know, what's the point of apologizing?"

"Why is it meaningless?" Xie Fengdi rubbed his arm, thinking that his meticulous appearance was quite interesting, but he didn't want to show it generously, for fear of annoying people again, so he had to talk about it as a test, "Can you It makes sense to coax it back."

Shi Yanwen tilted his head slightly, feeling that the moonlight was getting clearer, he satirized lightly: "It turns out that your apology is used to 'coax' people."

Xie Fengdi buried his head in a low smile, under the moonlight, his eyelashes, which were as thin as cicada's wings, moved lightly, as if shaking the starlight: "I only want to coax you."

"Should Yanwen feel honored?"

"Xie thinks it's okay."

"Heh," Shi Yanwen couldn't help patting his troubled hand lightly, her tone softened, "You are not modest."

"Why be modest?" Xie Fengdi raised his tone slightly, instead he took his fingers and pinched them, like pinching the fan he used to hold in his hand, and his thumb ran over the spine inch by inch, suddenly giving birth to an indescribable feeling ambiguous, "Yanwen knows me as I know Yanwen."

Shi Yanwen sighed if he felt something, "You really think so?"

"Yes."

"..."

Xie Fengdi raised his right arm again, the blood on the cuff had already dried up a little, but a small part flowed onto his hand, drew glaring marks along the veins, and fell into the water from between his fingers.

He soaked water with his belt, wiped Shi Yanwen's hands, and asked, "Who hurt it?"

Shi Yanwen pursed her lips silently: "A very strong person, even if Yanwen tells you, you still dare not touch him."

"Sounds like an aggressive method,"

"It's the aggressive method, the aboveboard aggressive method," Shi Yanwen said, "Do you want to be tricked?"

"Yes," Xie Fengdi couldn't help laughing, and said with a dumb smile, "I'd love to fall into your trap, tell me, who is it?"

"……stupid."

In fact, Shi Yanwen knew that she was stupid too, but if they were not stupid, they would not be them.

It was still a few hours before dawn, and there was still a Milky Way across the night sky, the stream was gurgling in my ears, and the coolness of the mountain stream was racing through my body. Shi Yanwen unintentionally covered the back of Jie Fengdi's hand, and said, "I saved a small animal on the road. Not my blood."

"What animal?"

"Lotus Essence" Shi Yanwen made a breathy sound from his nose.

Xie Fengdi was infected by his emotions, and asked, "Is the lotus an animal?"

"It's not just an animal, it's a divine beast," Shi Yanwen pointed out, and then suddenly changed his mouth, "How did you go to Tianya Bancao?"

Xie Fengdi sighed silently, he likes this kind of intimate contact, and he likes Shi Yanwen's involuntary cuddling even more. The world always hopes to have an instant "forever", and he is no exception. Unfortunately, they still have business to do.

"The Tianya Bancao was attacked by the Shouyu clan."

"Shouyu clan?" Shi Yanwen was surprised, "When did they go?"

"Perhaps after you left."

"Has Rong Bainian's identity been exposed?"

"Well," Xie Fengdi closed his eyes, "didn't you meet the Shouyu clan who wanted to open the wonders of the mountains and seas when you went to the wonders of the mountains and seas? Do you remember how they did it?"

"They sent people forward to choose between the two doors..." Shi Yanwen immediately realized, "Is it the yin and yang woman who disturbed their hearing?"

"Yes, maybe that's why they knew the identity of the Yin-Yang woman. However, it is also possible that someone told her. After all, there are not many people who know the identity of the Yin-Yang woman."

"It seems you have an idea."

"Young Master Yuan."

"Why him?"

"Because he is currently in a cooperative state with the father of boasting fantasy."

Shi Yanwen closed his eyes and deliberated, then opened them for a moment, and said, "Do you think it was the order from the father of Kua Huan, that the father of Kua Huan wanted to get rid of the Yin-Yang woman? Why? Although Gu Yuan's hegemony was designed by him, Yanwen has never done it. Seeing that he has meddled in the open."

"The reason is quite simple," Xie Fengdi said in a deep voice, "The father of Kua Huan couldn't help but hit his vitals."

Shi Yanwen was slightly surprised, pressed his shoulders and turned around, looked at him face to face, his eyes were as bright as the clear sky: "You know the way to capture the illusory body of the father of boasting."

He spoke decisively without any hesitation, Xie Fengdi tried his best to ease his expression, and asked softly, "...Are you looking forward to it?"

"Don't you look forward to it?" Shi Yanwen asked strangely, "Only if his body is solidified, can Senior One Page Book have a chance of being revived."

"and then?"

"Ok?"

"I mean," Xie Fengdi paused, "what are you going to do after one page of the senior matter is resolved?"

Shi Yanwen looked at him for a moment, stood up, and said, "Of course I do what I want."

"That's right." Xie Fengdi also stood up, took his hand, and walked on the pebbles to the shore, "Do whatever you want, and do what you should."

"Let's talk about the father of Kua Huan," Shi Yanwen thought while looking at the stream flowing over his ankles, "What shall we do next?"

The golden bird tilted its head, looked at the two people who had apparently forgotten it as they walked farther and farther away, flapped its wings feebly twice, turned its head and flew in the opposite direction.

"...To deal with the father of Kua Huan requires an extremely cold air. Yin Yang Po already knows its whereabouts, and since the father of Kua Huan has already taken action, I must do it as soon as possible. And Yin Yang Po's injury requires you Help, I need you to ask the father of fantasy for something."

"Hei Shibo?" He remembered that Yin Yang Po had specially instructed this thing last time.

"You try your best, you don't have to force it."

"I know, then you..."

"I will go to Bamian Linglong first, pick up Qiao Tiangong, and then go to get the extremely cold air, Yanwen, remember to go back to Tianyuegou Peak and wait for me after finishing, I have good news for you."

When Shi Zhiyi woke up, Nishen was at hand.

Very close, very dangerous distance, and very cheap at the same time.

But Shi Zhiyi is very smart, so smart that he deeply understands when people should learn to be "vicious" appropriately. As a smart person, he should not be too violent in dealing with problems, but should know "detours".

So Shi Zhongyi sat obediently at the table, picked up the letter under the paperweight and read it sharply, wishing to stare out his eyes, and turned his head with a vicious look.The bitterness and tears that Mei Zhihan had spent all night preparing were all in vain, and there was no use for a word.

He walked around in a circle, and most of the people he could see avoided him if he could, and if he couldn't avoid them, he just lowered his head and pretended not to see him. Those who dared to tease and scold him before had all become strangers.

What kind of solution is this?

However, Shi Zhiyi didn't mind, he just felt bored.

Mortal, annoying.

When he turned back, Mei Zhihan was standing on the edge of the table in the courtyard with food and sighing, seeing his face turned black, he was about to start scolding, but for some reason, he swallowed the "bastard" who was about to export Go down, snorted: "Where did you go again!"

Shi Zhongyi picked out his ears: "What are you doing?"

"What?!"

The voice suddenly became exasperated.

Mei Zhihan still couldn't restrain his temper, and went to pull his ears as soon as the food was put away. Naturally, he didn't catch him, but instead rolled his eyes with anger: "Don't you know what you did yesterday? Ah If you don’t hide from the limelight, you will know to go out and wander around, so you are not afraid that someone will retaliate against you in private?”

"So your master's credibility is not good enough." Shi Zhongyi commented.

Mei Zhihan pointed at him, like a patient who was about to suffer a stroke after being stimulated: "You you you you you...why are you so worried about this child!"

The more Mei Zhihan gets angry, the better Shi Zhuyi's mood is. After watching all the way with trepidation, he finally has something interesting to entertain, but before he has seen enough, Su Xuyuan suddenly appears and interrupts his pre-dinner meal. entertainment.

"Xiaokong?" Su Xuyuan seemed to have forgotten that this person was facing him with swords and swords last night, and said kindly, "You woke up, how did you sleep well tonight?"

"I believe I slept better than most people," Shi Zhongyi continued as before, even earnestly, "I feel refreshed and energetic now. Oh, why do you have such heavy panda eyes?"

Mei Zhihan: "..."

Su Xuyuan smiled slightly at Mei Zhihan: "Aunt Mei, I have something to say to Xiao Kong, can you..."

"Okay, I happen to have something to do now," Mei Zhihan said softly, and smiled viciously at Shi Zhongyi, his eyes were constantly flashing with swords and rockets, "Stinky boy, don't make trouble!"

Shi Zhongyi: "..."

Su Xuyuan said: "Don't worry, Aunt Mei, I will take good care of him."

Aunt Mei sneered: "It's okay if you can't see it, just don't hurt yourself."

Su Xuyuan: "..." I feel like I've been underestimated.

Shi Zhongyi sneered, watched Mei Zhihan leave, and then said to Su Xuyuan who was stuck in place: "I came so early... Didn't I want to see if I would be punished?"

"How could you be punished?" Su Xuyuan said unhurriedly, "Didn't Uncle Yanwen cover for you?"

After finishing speaking, he narrated what happened last night vividly: "Last night you turned upside down the place where the distinguished guests lived. It would have been fine at any other time, but it happened that the Confucianism Confucianism Festival was approaching, and the guests gradually arrived. You can't ignore it even if you want to. In order to appease public anger, Uncle Yanwen took a slap for you. To save face, Longshou let him take a pill of unknown effect, which is enough to compensate for your naughty mischief. There is no penalty."

Shi Zhongyi was startled, and then stepped back exaggeratedly covering his face: "Oh! What a great father's love, should I express my emotion appropriately?"

He thought that Su Xuyuan should give earnest advice again, but Su Xuyuan raised his eyebrows, uncharacteristically, he said, "Anyway, the incident has subsided, why do you care so much, I think Uncle Yanwen is dead Once, you should have no fear of death."

Shi Zhongyi's eyes turned cold, but he said with a sneer, "That's right, that man is a dignified Confucian man, 'has long since disregarded life and death' is his normal life, there is really nothing to worry about."

Su Xuyuan nodded in agreement, and then regretted: "But after all, Uncle Yanwen has a very close relationship with my father, Xuyuan should go to Shangzhuxiang."

"...Incense?"

"Yes, Shangxiang," Su Xuyuan asked again out of good intentions, "Do you want me to order one for you?"

Shi Zhongyi looked at him, raised his eyebrows and said, "That's why you're so sure he's dead?"

Su Xuyuan sighed: "When he left last night, his breathing was weak and his pulse condition was slow, and Longshou didn't know what medicine was given to him. According to Xuyuan's observation, I'm afraid he won't survive today."

Shi Zhongyi squinted his eyes and sneered: "If he died so easily, he wouldn't be called 'Shi Yanwen'."

"Oh? It seems that Xiao Kong has great confidence in Uncle Yanwen." Su Xuyuan paused deliberately, and continued, "But, did Uncle Yanwen not send you a letter today?"

Shi Zhongyi stopped talking.

Su Xuyuan then said sadly: "Forget it, Xuyuan came today to bid farewell to you. I want to go to Fudo City. Since you have a grudge against him, if something happens to Uncle Yanwen, Xuyuan will take care of you for you." Just add a stick of incense."

After finishing speaking, Su Xuyuan clasped his hands again, and said: "The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever. There will be a period later."

Shi Zhongyi was noncommittal to this clichéd polite remark, and only opened his mouth slowly when he reached the gate of the courtyard.

"Your aggressive method is too inferior."

So what if it's inferior, as long as it's useful, Su Xuyuan said helplessly: "I didn't expect you to see through it so easily, so Xuyuan had no choice but to go to Fudo City to visit Uncle Yanwen."

Shi Zhongyi turned his head away.

Su Xuyuan stepped out of the door.

"...Aren't you afraid that I'm really bad for Su?"

Su Xuyuan looked back: "Didn't you just want to find your father last night? I thought about it. Instead of blindly blocking it, it is better to face the reality. Only in this way can the problem be solved. Besides...you can't hurt him."

Shi Zhongyi jumped onto the courtyard wall, and made the maids who saw him run away in fear, but he didn't take it seriously: "Do you want to make a bet?"

Su Xuyuan moved his gaze to the wall following his figure, and said, "I would like to hear more about it."

"Just bet if I can hurt him."

"Yes," Su Xuyuan also jumped onto the courtyard wall, "What about the bet?"

Shi Zhongyi lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, then said: "If this deity wins, I want you to do something for me. Don't shirk or argue."

"Then, if I win," Su Xuyuan looked in the direction of Fudo City, raised his right hand, "just call me 'big brother' three times obediently, remember, it's 'obedient'."

"..." The advantages are all on his head.

The corner of Shi Zhongyi's mouth twitched fiercely, his left hand was charged with energy, and with the resounding clapping of hands, Emperor Shura said aggressively, "You're doomed!"

Su Xuyuan smiled but said nothing, silently clenched his numb right hand.

It seems the bet is too light.

……

"Buddha Sword, you seem to be coming back too fast?"

"He's cured."

"So fast? I didn't expect that pill to work so well."

Fojian shook his head separately: "He didn't use the elixir, he recovered on his own."

"Oh?" Shulou Longsu was slightly surprised, "It's okay, the medicinal power is stored in the body, if there is any pain in the future, it may save his life, and Xianshou's tactful heart is not in vain."

"...Why?"

"He just doesn't want Shi Yanwen to feel that he owes him too much, so that in the future... it will be inconvenient to separate."

"..."