God Gu

Two days later, on the way to the hinterland of Nanzhao, Xuanhai and his party changed from three people to four people. Originally, Ye Linjia planned to stay in the inn for a few more days, but Yang Yao insisted on going as soon as possible, saying that the war was tight. Wandering blindly at the border is afraid that the rescue will be delayed.Ye Linjia took a deep breath inwardly, thinking that it was because you were afraid that too many people would disturb you to tease this monk, and he said it in a high-sounding way, and by the way, he hurt me a bit.

But the words were not unreasonable, and Xuan Hai and Ye Feijing had no objection, so after only two days, the four of them set off again.

Dali used to say that there are four sceneries, "the wind in Shangguan, the flowers in Xiaguan, the snow in Cangshan Mountain, and the moon in Erhai Lake". Now it is near Cangshan Mountain, and you can see faint green mountains from a distance.When the clouds are not heavy, the dark green color is clearly presented in front of the eyes, as if the landscape on the case is drawn with thick brush and ink.And when the water vapor is dense, it is like splashed ink or flying white stained with moisture, making people feel like they are in a fairyland.Although it is summer, snow can still be seen on the top of the mountain. Ye Linjia clapped his hands and sighed: "Today it is bleak and empty, but the only thing I can see is the smoke from Cangshan Mountain. Mojie's poems are really good mood!"

Yang Yao narrowed her eyes and shook her head, "It's a mess, I don't understand."

Ye Lingjia curled her lips and said in her heart: You are a flute-playing woman in the wilderness, so of course you don't understand.

Ye Feijing blinked, saw his elder brother's expression, laughed "chi" and said: "My brother is dropping his book bag again, Sister Yangyao, I don't understand these sour words, but my brother chanted them all day long." Feng Nongyue is not good at being unrestrained, and I haven't seen a sister-in-law back."

Ye Lingjia snorted and said, "A gentleman is like the wind, you laymen don't understand."

Ye Feijing and Yang Yao then looked at the only "Huawairen" present together, Xuanhai looked up at the green hills in the distance, then smiled and said: "The poor monk doesn't understand either."

The laughter of Ye Feijing and Yang Yao shook the birds resting on the tree away, and Ye Linjia's biting cheek bulged out, watching them laughing and running away.Xuan Hai patted him on the shoulder, and when he was about to follow, Ye Lingjia grabbed his arm.Xuan Hai frowned suspiciously, but saw Ye Linjia's face showing a serious expression, so he also suppressed his smile, and listened quietly to Ye Linjia's words: "Monk, you just let her go with us like this?"

"The feet are growing on her body, how can I manage it?"

"But we are so close to her, and we entered the Nanzhao territory together, if something happens, we can't tell."

Xuan Hai frowned and said, "What happened?"

Ye Linjia touched the sword hanging from his waist, and said: "The Wudu Sect and Nanzhao are so close, and there is no news that the Wudu has joined this alliance. Yang Yao didn't know about it at all. , I'm afraid..."

Ye Lingjia stopped talking halfway, Xuan Hai rubbed the beads in his hand, shook his head and said: "Although I don't understand the Five Poisons Sect, but Yang Yao, I don't."

Ye Lingjia said anxiously: "How long have you known her, how can you tell that she can't?"

Xuanhai's face was still calm, and he said: "Know people and judge their minds, you can't go wrong."

Ye Linjia gritted his teeth again. In fact, he and Yang Yao may have more contacts than Xuanhai. Half a year ago, after the war in Guanguan, Xuanhai went back to Shaolin first. On the contrary, he had something to go to Chengdu. Walked with Yang Yao for a few days.The Miaojiang woman had weird martial arts skills, and she carried a living creature with her. He always felt that if he didn't pay attention, the little snake in her sleeve would poke his head out and bite him, just like killing an enemy when the green light passed by on the battlefield.

But in all fairness, although Yang Yao's martial arts are a bit strange, and her speech is a bit straightforward, there is nothing difficult to get along with.But Ye Lingjia recalled Yang Yao's appearance when she asked him about Xuanhai, and felt worried for no reason.It's not like he hasn't seen that kind of look before. Many years ago, when Chu Luanqiu rushed from Tangmen to Tibetan Sword Villa, he had the same expression when he grabbed his collar and asked about Tang Lubai.

Later, Ye Linjia felt weak for a while, and then Chu Luanqiu died, and Qixiu's water sleeves were waving every day on the painting boat. Tang Lubai never put on a mask again. It is said that he often wanders in the lotus pond of Nether Abyss, but never picks off a white lotus.

If Luanqiu hadn't died and Tang Lubai hadn't been depressed, he might have patted Yangyao on the shoulder and told her the embarrassing things about Xuanhai, but now, the old man's story is so sad, even if he is as chic as he is, he can't help but feel that the Buddhist scriptures say "Everything is impermanent, all return to dreams" is the truth, like the mysterious sea...Ye Linjia sighed heavily in his heart, but isn't this world full of impermanence? What about the finale?

Ye Linjia looked at the three people who could hardly see the shadows from a distance, and said in his heart that it would be better to marry Fei Jing as soon as possible. The world is prepared for the wind and rain, and being able to have someone to accompany them, even if it is only a trivial comfort, may also give birth to some Fetters, so that a person will not be lonely and desolate.

"'The Desolate Sword Chapter, I want to live in poverty'..."

When it was getting late that day, Ye Linjia suddenly saw the sign of Wanhua Valley in a tea kiosk beside the road, pointing in the direction not of the Nanzhao Imperial Palace, but a road to the west.Seeing this sign, Xuan Hai thought: "It seems that someone from Wanhua Valley has already arrived here before us, and the direction we look at is the side where no war has occurred."

Ye Linjia also nodded and said: "If you guess correctly, the people from Huagu should go to Eryue Village. Looking at the current location, there are vast mountains to the west, and there is only a small village in the mountains to go. Going to the Nanzhao Imperial Palace is not the best policy, I think we should go to Eryue Village and meet Wanhua's people first."

Xuan Hai agreed: "I haven't met other fellow sects along the way, so it's good if I can meet people from Wanhua Valley." Without any objection, the four of them turned to the west.Ye Lingjia walked towards Xuanhai and said: "I don't know who will come from the Wanhua School this time. It would be great if it was Pei Jing, and I could ask him for some ointment for bruises and sprains. The one he gave me last time I used up a few bottles early in the morning, and it worked wonders! You see, I didn't have any scars from my shoulder injury last time!"

Xuan Hai shook his head with a smile, and thought that it was Pei Jing who sent you, not you who wanted to come with shamelessness.

Ye Feijing, on the other hand, seriously tore off Ye Linjia's collar, took a closer look inside and said, "It's really not there, this medicine is really useful, brother, you can help me get some later."

Ye Lingjia said: "That's right, even though you haven't had any fights and you haven't got any injuries, it's still useful to keep it. It's hard for a girl to get married if she has scars on her family. What's more, you are like this, staying in the villa for the rest of your life." Don't bother me to death."

After hearing this, Ye Feijing's almond eyes turned sideways, and he pulled violently with his hand that hadn't let go, almost ripping Ye Linjia's clothes off his shoulders, Xuanhai couldn't help but sigh with such strength.

Ye Lingjia yelled "Ouch" and suddenly caught a glimpse of Yang Yao looking curiously at her soon-to-be-exposed shoulders. Suddenly, she couldn't hold back, and while trying her best to break away from Ye Feijing's clutches, she He said to Yang Yao: "What do you look at, don't look at injustice, do you understand the words of the sage and wife?"

Yang Yao raised her eyebrows in doubt, and said, "I don't understand."

Ye Linjia was angry, but Yang Yao said: "I never thought that you, a man, would care about leaving scars or not. Even my brothers and sisters who cherish their bodies are rare. Sure enough, the young master of the villa is the most spoiled."

Ye Lingjia gritted her teeth hard, raised her head in disdain and straightened her clothes, and finally felt a little embarrassed and said, "I didn't use that ointment to prevent scars, but it was better and faster than others." That's all. Young master, I have many injuries, all caused by real swords and guns!"

Yang Yao let out an "oh", slowly disbelief in eyes full of smiles, Xuan Hai sighed, shook off the leaders of the crowd and walked, the gray monk's robe fluttered rhythmically with the breeze, and the dust under his feet After splashing the unique fresh breath after the rain, Yang Yao suddenly fell silent, watching the half-worn monk's robe seem to melt into the mountains and rivers, her eyes changed a few times, and finally returned to a smile like spring water, lost Ye Linjia, who was still chattering, hurried to Xuanhai.

Eryue Village is hidden on the mountainside of Cangshan Mountain. The terrain is not very dangerous, but there are many forks in the village, and it takes a few dizzying turns to find it.The reason why Eryue Village is called Eryue Village is simply because of the three characters "Erhai Moon". As long as you look westward from a slightly higher place in the village, you can really see the Erhai Lake like a piece of jasper. When the moon rises, this is the first place to see the moon. It is as bright as a silver hook, shaking its light and floating gold.

When Xuanhai and the others arrived at Eryue Village, they saw such a scene.

The huge moon seems to rise from the Erhai Lake, only a few stars away from the water surface, like a piece of fine jade floating on the emerald green, where the vertical and horizontal textures are clearly visible.

Ye Feijing opened her mouth in surprise. At her home, the bright moon on the West Lake, even the moon on August [-]th, seemed a bit vulgar compared to here. The moon that appeared in the wilderness of the South, Breaking away from the coolness does not seem to have a trace of philistine greasiness, which is a bit too willful.

Xuanhai and Yangyao also looked up at the bright moon. Yangyao slowly shifted his gaze from the moon to Xuanhai's face. The monk with a calm and peaceful expression all the time, his face was bathed in the soft and full moonlight. Even though he is looking up, his eyebrows are like the Buddha who lies on a lotus seat and looks down at all living beings. It seems that he can't reach it in the blink of an eye.She felt that her heart was also bathed in an unspeakable sadness, and she didn't care about her painstaking efforts that might not get any response in the end, nor did she feel that this monk seemed to be living like an ancient well without joy or sorrow. , but... If one day his eyes are stained with dust, what kind of wind and rain, confusion and entanglement will be in his heart.

Xuan Hai seemed to have a feeling in his heart, and lowered his head to look at her.Under the moonlight, Yang Yao's face was about to cry, Xuan Hai was startled, but Yang Yao suddenly turned her head away, and the silver hairpin on her head was shaking with dazzling colors.For some reason, Xuan Hai's heart darkened, mixed with emotions that even made him panic, he looked back at the bright moon in the sky again.

Just when the silence spread quietly, Ye Linjia suddenly let out a long sigh: "Such a beautiful scenery, such a bright moon, such a beautiful day, really..."

"Yuanpo went up to the cold sky, saying that the world is the same. Knowing that thousands of miles away, there is no rain and wind."

A warm and clear voice suddenly sounded in the silent night sky. The poem is a sigh, and the voice also has a slight sigh, slipping into the melting moonlight, silently.Along with the sound, a figure came from behind the four of Ye Linjia. The black clothes seemed to be able to melt into the night, and when the face of the person appeared under the moonlight, Ye Feijing first called out softly, She seemed to be talking to herself: "This sister is also very beautiful."

Ye Lingjia and Xuan Hai had already guessed who was coming from the voice, but who knew that Ye Feijing said such a sentence, and couldn't laugh or cry for a while, the man also stopped, and then smiled quietly under the moon, with incomparable gentleness He said slowly, "Ye Linjia, are the people in your villa willing to try the needle again?"

The author has something to say: By the way, I should say something about the names of Ye Linjia and Ye Feijing. "Linjia" and "Feijing" are both ancient sword names. I think it is quite appropriate to use them as the name of the Tibetan Sword Villa. Some of the poems were not written by the authors before the Anshi Rebellion. .Don't go too deep into ignoring this ^^