lotus shadow

There are turbulent winds and clouds on Tianyun Mountain, and in the woodcutter’s house in Ma’anshan, the Tibetan mirror man slowly wakes up from his deep sleep, looking at the sky outside the window, he is not surprised, “It seems that the sky outside is almost night, I slept so hard Shen?Um? '

At this time, the door was pushed open, and the woodcutter and his wife came into the room carrying soup and medicine. They were overjoyed to see the man in the mirror waking up, "Master Shi Xian, are you awake?"

The mirror hider nodded in response to the woodcutter, and the woodcutter passed the medicine bowl in his hand to the mirror hider, "You have been sleeping more heavily these days. This is a good sign, and it means that your body is recovering well. Come on, Shi The tonic of the sage is left by your friend, and it is said that it is for you to strengthen your foundation and cultivate your vitality, so drink it while it is hot."

And the woodcutter's wife put the soup in her hand on the table, "Shi Xianren, I just made a bowl of chicken soup. Come and sit here, and drink it while it's hot after drinking the medicine."

Following the kindness of the woodcutter and his wife, the Tibetan mirror man sat down at the table, drank the tonic in one gulp, put down the medicine bowl and said to the woodcutter and his wife, "Thank you for taking such care of you and your wife, I will remember it in my heart."

"Don't talk about this, everything is fate." The woodcutter waved his hand, thinking, Shi Xianren is really too polite.

The Tibetan mirror man picked up the chicken soup on the table, and when he was about to drink it, he suddenly thought, "By the way, brother Qiao, why don't you see my friend?"

The woodcutter was taken aback when he heard Cang Jingren's question, and then he remembered what Tian Jue had said before he left, and blurted out: "Ah! My friend of Shi Xianren, he said he has something urgent to do and he has to leave for a few days."

"Yeah." The Tibetan mirror man nodded to show he understood, and drank the chicken soup, half-closed his eyelids to hide the gloomy look in his eyes.

"Another thing, brother Qiao, please do it for me." The Tibetan mirror man put down his soup bowl and said humbly to the woodcutter.

The woodcutter replied straightforwardly: "Shi Xianren, just tell me, as long as I can do it, I will do it for you."

The man in Cangjing pondered for a moment, and then slowly said: "It is still inconvenient for me to come out, so please help me send a letter from my family to Zhengqi Villa." He took out a letter and handed it to the woodcutter, and solemnly asked, "If you see Qiao Tathagata or Snow Mountain Silver Swallow, then give this letter to them. Except for the two brothers, you must not give it to a third party."

"No problem, I'll come and deliver the letter for you right away." The woodcutter was very happy to see that he could help Shi Xianren, and he was about to leave after receiving the letter.

The man in the mirror glanced at the sky outside the window, and hurriedly stopped the woodcutter, "Brother Qiao, don't be in such a hurry, it's getting late now, just send it off tomorrow."

The woodcutter also felt that he was too excited, and said with a sneer, "Oh, that's it."

"Thank you."

After a night of silence, it was the second day in a blink of an eye. The sky was clear and cloudless. Not long after the woodcutter left for Zhengqi Villa, Tianjue returned to the woodcutter's house.

"How do you feel?" Tian Jue had just entered the door, and the first thing he said when he saw Cang Jingren was to ask about Cang Jing's physical condition.

The person in the Tibetan mirror was startled, except for Qianxue Guming and God Gu Wenhuang, few people seemed to have cared about him, not counting Shi Yanwen, "I can't die!" How, what has it to do with you?"

Habitually choking, he was a little annoyed as soon as the words came out, but Cang Jingren never apologized.

"Yeah~ You really have nothing to do with Tianhe, but you are Yanwen's younger brother, and Yanwen entrusted me to take care of you, so I have to care about that day." Lord Tianhe was neither angry nor annoyed at Cangjingren's voice, The attitude towards him is like an ordinary doctor treating an ordinary patient. It is as natural not to regard Cangjing as a Cangjing but just as a friend's younger brother, even though Cangjing has always denied this brotherhood.

Hearing Tian Jue mention Shi Yanwen, Cang Jingren seemed to see the pool of blood that he saw that day reappeared in front of his eyes, "Is... Shi Yanwen dead?"

"He's fine." Tian Jue could tell that Cangjingren cared about the blood relationship after all.

Hearing that Tian Jue said that Shi Yanwen was fine, the boulder that had been hanging in his heart finally fell, and he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, Shi Yanwen... Cangjingren doesn't want to owe you, and he can change it back soon.

For a moment, the room fell into silence, the eyes of the person in the mirror were half closed, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but Tian Jue walked to the window and looked at the boundless mountains in the distance, but he was discussing with Su Zhenzhen in his heart Subsequent arrangement.

At this moment, a crisp voice came from outside the house, "Master Shi Xian, I have done what you told me." It was the woodcutter who came back from Zhengqi Villa.

Seeing that the woodcutter came back safely, the man in Cangjing smiled the same smile that Shi Yanwen often wore on his face, "Thanks for your hard work."

The woodcutter waved his hand and said happily, "No, no, it's my honor to help Shi Xianren." Turning around, he saw Tian Jue standing by the window, "Mr. came back!"

Seeing that Tian Jue turned around and smiled at him, and nodded his head as a signal, the woodcutter saw that Tian Jue seemed to be thinking about something, so he stopped asking, looked at the sky outside the window, and then said: "It's getting late, I'm going to ask the old lady to cook."

Time is like running water, in a quiet atmosphere, the sun has set, the sunset glow reflects the earth, and the warm colors bring warmth to the cold February.

The woodcutter was tidying up outside the house. Seeing Qiao Rulai and Yinyan coming, he quickly put down his work and said, "Ah, you are finally here! Shi Xianren has been waiting for you for a long time, come in quickly."

Immediately, everyone followed the woodcutter into the house. As soon as the woodcutter stepped into the door, he shouted, "Shi Xianren, your son is here!"

I saw the man in the mirror sitting quietly with his eyes closed, and when he heard the woodman say that Qiao Tathagata and Snow Mountain Yinyan were coming, he couldn't help clenching his fists, as if he had made some decision, and asked softly, "Are you here?"

Qiao Rulai looked at the man in the mirror who was sitting safely at the table and Tian Jue who was standing by the window with his back to everyone, and couldn't help sighing: "Ah, father! Senior Tian Jue!"

"I'm not your father. I'm... the Mirror Man!"

Hearing that the one he rescued was not Shi Yanwen but Cangjing Man, the woodcutter couldn't help exclaiming, "Ah!"

But Qiao Rulai replied softly without any surprise: "I already know."

Just before Cang Jingren spoke again, Tian Jue, who was at the side, suddenly turned around and looked at Qiao Rulai, "Yanwen... is he here with you?"

Qiao Rulai nodded lightly, and then saw a person push the door open, "Brother, as long as you are safe and well."

"Shi Yanwen!" Even though he had heard Tian Jue say that Shi Yanwen was fine before, he had always been worried, but now he was completely relieved. If Shi Yanwen died, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life.

Seeing Cang Jing's ruddy complexion and long breath, he knew that Su had really healed him, "Thank you!"

Seeing Shi Yanwen's eyes completely let go of his guard against him, and a little more sincerity, Tian Yujue knew that Su Zhen really had a place in Shi Yanwen's heart. In my heart, with this good start, the road ahead will be easy.

With a faint smile on his face, Tian Yujue stared at Shi Yanwen, "There is no need to say thanks between you and me. Yanwen, it's fine if you're fine."

"Mr. Bailian..."

Knowing Shi Yanwen's unfinished words, Tian Yujue comforted him and said, "He will help you, after all..." He is me.

"Yanwen, remember what I said..."

"Hmm..." Shi Yanwen looked at the meaning of the lord during the day, and then turned to look at Qiao Rulai to signal him to tell the plan.

Although Qiao Rulai didn't know the meaning of the conversation between his father and Senior Tianjue just now, he believed in his father and slowly revealed his plan, "I have arranged everything on the way here, father, Hidden mirror man, now...