All living beings go down the mountain

At midnight that night, Ye Xuanyu had a long, long dream. He dreamed of the daughter of the Jiang family, dreamed of the scholar-like male ghost in the Liumen cemetery, and dreamed that the male ghost told him that he was leaving. He felt relieved that his wife was doing well, but there was no need to meet before the bridge, and wished her a long life and a long life.When he was about to wake up in the morning, he dreamed that Ye Wuming was dragging his black gold long knife and standing in front of him. He used the knife to slash a line on the ground. The outside of Dao Honggou frowned and looked at his eyes, black tears of blood flowed out, suddenly the mountain shook, Ye Wuming's feet collapsed, and the whole body fell with the collapse, Ye Xuanyu hurriedly reached out, only grabbed the corner of his clothes, but saw Ye Wuming used a long knife to cut the corner of the clothes grabbed by Ye Xuanyu, and said fiercely: From now on, see you in Jianghu.

Slowly opening his eyes, Ye Xuanyu's back was already drenched, gently helped the sweat off his forehead, Ye Xuanyu called Ye Wuzang, and one day, Yin Ruins would be handed over to him.

Looking at the upright young man in front of him, Ye Xuanyu felt that he was more suitable for Yin Xu than himself. Facing Ye Yuan, he made his own choice, but what about himself?For the first time in more than ten years, Ye Xuanyu felt that the road ahead was long.

"Ye Wuming left with a serious injury. I'm still worried. I still have to go to him. I'll hand over the Yin Ruins to you today. If I'm not here, you will take me to take charge of the Yin Ruins. Can you?" Ye Xuanyu asked.

Ye Wuzang clasped his fists in front of him, bowed his head in salute, and said solemnly, "This disciple will definitely fulfill his mission."

Gently nodding, Ye Xuanyu looked out the window, Yin Ruins was shrouded in a pitch-black night, as if he was at a loss in front of him, his eyes were blurred and desolate.

Fangjing Village, Ye Wuming mentioned it many times, saying that it got its name because of a square well. Ye Xuanyu remembered that Ye Wuming, who was young at that time, drew a large size with his hand. Seeing it with his own eyes now, it is really that stubborn. The young man exaggerated a bit, but it was just an ordinary square well.

The folk customs in the village are simple and honest, not as prosperous as outside, nor can it be said to be self-sufficient. If it is a paradise, it is an exaggeration, a bit like a small self-satisfied village.

Ye Wuming said that he had been here before he went to Yin Ruins, and he never forgot everything here.

Ye Xuanyu sat at the market in the neighboring village of Fangjing Village, watching the trivial daily life of all beings, and sometimes found it interesting. The pergola of the teahouse can provide a shade, and Ye Xuanyu sat here watching the big yellow dog at the entrance of the village grabbing the children's biscuits to eat. Look at the aunt who sells vegetables and the big brother who sells candied haws, their faces are red and their necks are thick because of who takes up more space and who takes up less space. See a thin boy who sells tofu shouting to sell tofu. He turned half his body and smiled at the boy selling tofu.

Every day in a small village, there is nothing more than running around for a few taels of silver to make a living, and nothing more than worrying about trivial matters. The skinny boy who sells tofu will send over a bowl of sweet tofu every day. Ye Xuanyu once asked them if they have seen a good-looking Delicate and elegant, a boy in black with a long back.

But Ye Wuming seemed to have evaporated without a trace.

Looking at the distant mountains that are layered like daisies, Ye Xuanyu once asked himself whether he came to look for him to tell him to go back, or just to find him to feel at ease, out of Master's concern, or because of the concern for his sweetheart. Turning around a thousand times, still can't understand.

The boy who sells tofu in the village is called Lin Shuang. Before Ye Xuanyu came, a person who was said to be called the God of Wealth came to his house. Lin Shuang's eyes were clean and clear. Every time the market ended, he always liked to sit with Ye Xuanyu. Chat for a few words, every time we talk about the God of Wealth at home, Lin Shuang's eyes will always bend into a beautiful shape like a crescent moon, and when he talks about it with a smile, Lin Shuang, who usually talks less, is like a chatterbox being opened Eloquent.

"What is he to you?" Ye Xuanyu once asked him.

The skinny young man's cheeks turned red suddenly, and he murmured after a while: "I'm a guest."

But Ye Xuanyu found that this young man who used to be shrewd in calculating accounts is always absent-minded now, either calculating too much or calculating too little. The loss is not to give the overcharged money with both hands, as if in the eyes of the young man, every place in this village is full of affection, and he strokes the big yellow dog's fur and asks with a smile, isn't it? I eat better recently, and my fur looks better.

"Is there anything good going on recently?" Ye Xuanyu asked while eating the sweet bean curd he sent, the young man blushed and shook his head.

It rained heavily that day, and everyone on the street was in a hurry to avoid the rain. There were not many people left on the street. Ye Xuanyu saw the young man in red looking for him with an umbrella in his hand. He put the cloak on Lin Shuang's shoulders, held Holding his hand in front of his mouth and breathing, the eyes of the blue-clothed man known as the God of Wealth in the distance were frozen. Once, in the cold fairy house of Yin Ruins, at night when Ye Xuanyu was forced to the corner by Ye Wuming, Ye Xuanyu saw Ye Xuanyu from Ye Wuming's eyes. , I have also seen this look.

At night, when Xiaolou came, the wolf shook off the wet water droplets and turned into a human figure, helped Ye Xuanyu light the oil lamp in the room, lowered his head and murmured: "Smelly Taoist priest, where did you go, I spent all the money Are you afraid that I will steal again?"

Looking into those golden eyes, Ye Xuanyu knew that the wolf demon who never went to the Three Treasures Palace had something to ask of him, so he said, "I'm here to find someone."

"I'll help you find it" stepped forward and stood in front of Ye Xuanyu, Xiaolou's eyes flashed with anxiety, "I'll help you find it, I found it, and exchange it with your fairy bone"

This greedy monster is still coveting his fairy bone, Ye Xuanyu shook his head helplessly, "I'm not in a hurry, I'll find it by myself"

"But I'm in a hurry!" Grabbing Ye Xuanyu's arm, the wolf demon's eyes gradually clouded with water, "I'm running out of time, I want your fairy bone"

"Don't you want to become a fairy?" Ye Xuanyu asked.

"I think about it now," the wolf demon replied perfunctorily, but Ye Xuanyu saw through it at a glance.

"You don't want to become a fairy, what do you want my fairy bones for?"

"I..." The golden eyes were brightened by the dancing fire, and the moisture in the eyes became heavier and heavier. "It's him..." After a long time, the wolf monster said slowly: "He has no time..."

That night, the breeze rustled, and the paper window that fell from the corner of the wooden window moved frequently. When Xiaolou left, he said unwillingly, "I will help you find it, but you have to exchange it with your fairy bone."

Not long after Xiaolou left, Lin Shuang, who was always smiling a few days ago, seemed to be a different person. He frowned all day long, and became more absent-minded when selling things. He occasionally brought sweet bean curd, and sat in front of Ye Xuanyu in silence for a long time. , Ye Xuanyu asked about the person in his family, Lin Shuang always thought for a moment, shook his head, full of melancholy.

In the past few days, Ye Xuanyu had frequent dreams, and in the end he stopped sleeping altogether and just meditated, but for some reason, he couldn’t settle down at ease. The clear face dangled in front of his eyes, and those feelings that he had always thought had nothing to do with him made him ache. Looking at his silver hair, he once thought it was a god-given and proud beauty. Looking at it now, it is really Like a shackle, he couldn't breathe under the pressure, and at the end of every dream, Ye Wuming's cynical smiling face would always appear, "Master, when will you let me go down the mountain?" Give me a little treat?" "Ye Xuanyu, why are you so boring" "Ye Xuanyu, I like you" "Ye Xuanyu, see you in Jianghu from now on".Gently brush the thin sweat off the cheeks, the woodworms rolling together in the corner of the wall will pair up in the corresponding season, and give birth to the next nest of small insects. They are more chic and comfortable than living by themselves.

When Xiaolou came to look for Ye Xuanyu again, his clean and tidy short hair was no longer neat and stylish, but scattered all over at random, the gray clothes were hung by thorns to leak air everywhere, and there were a few sporadic wounds that were still full of blood, from head to toe. He looked anxious.

"How many days have you not slept?" When Ye Xuanyu asked, Xiaolou wiped away the tears that fell down his cheeks with his hand, and said fiercely, "Ye Xuanyu, I want your fairy bone"

"You know it's impossible," the sneering Ye Xuanyu said, but a look of emotion flashed across his face.

He rushed forward and grabbed Ye Xuanyu's wrist, "This fairy bone is a shackle for you. If you find him, what's the use of keeping the fairy bone?"

"All I Want in My Life"

"Then why are you looking for him!" Glaring golden eyes stared at the icy Taoist priest, "Ye Xuanyu, think about it carefully, what exactly is it that you want all your life?"

The breeze blew up a strand of hair in front of Ye Xuanyu, and it blew it in front of his eyes. Looking at his silver-white hair, Ye Xuanyu suddenly remembered that in Fangjing Village that day, Lin Shuang once asked him: Daoist, have you ever been presumptuous in your life? back?

Outside the window, twins are woven together, vines grow together, swallows fly together, and fish in ponds walk together.

All things and beings in the world, if they like it, they will try their best to be together, if they don't like it, they can get together and leave, and he, Ye Xuanyu, guards his one-acre three-point land, and draws the land as a prison. Because of Yin Ruins, he even took the first step. I don't even have the courage to live in a hurry for decades, how can I be presumptuous?

Finally, the always proud Ye Xuanyu collapsed, his back that was always upright was slightly bent, his brows were deeply frowned, and there was a gleam of water in his always cold eyes.

"Okay, if you find it, I will give you this fairy bone"

Let go of Ye Xuanyu's wrist, Xiaolou was surprised at first, then laughed, and shed tears while laughing: "You wait, I will find it for you." He jumped out and quickly disappeared into the thick night.

Ye Xuanyu, who was sitting alone in the room, looked at the pitch-black night, Ye Wuming, Ye Wuming, finally, let's understand.

"I found it!"

It was night, before the figure was seen, a sound piercing the sky came from outside the window, and then a gray-faced wolf jumped in from the window, and when it landed, it turned into a human form.

"I found it! Huweishan, the second master, your apprentice has become a bandit!"

The cup in his hand trembled and fell to the ground, dripping tea stained the gray and clean Taoist robe, Ye Xuanyu froze in place until Xiaolou shook his shoulder again and repeated.

"Huwei Mountain..." He repeated in a low voice, the tip of his nose couldn't help but feel a little sore, and at some point, his once cold eye sockets became moist.

"I want your fairy bone! You promised me!" The hand on the shoulder tightened unconsciously.

"Okay." Ye Xuanyu stood up, and quickly took off his Taoist robe. His clean and clean upper body had never looked down on people in this life, and now he doesn't care.

Xiaolou only knew that he had to have this fairy bone, but he never knew what the fairy bone meant to a god-given celebrity.

Ye Xuanyu stretched out one arm, put the other hand together, turned his hand into a knife, and slowly cut it off from the shoulder, blood spurting out, a layer of flesh slowly fell down along the knife, revealing the pale bones.

Xiaolou was frightened by the scene in front of him, and hurriedly grasped Ye Xuanyu's wrist, but couldn't say a word, a thin layer of sweat hung on the tip of his nose, Ye Xuanyu had already sweated profusely, even the Taoist robe under his body was soaked, and his white middle The pants were stained red with blood, and the clenched teeth were difficult to separate. After a long while, I squeezed out two words, "...it's okay."

The hand knife continued to cut away, the skin and flesh were split open, the flesh and blood were separated, and a line of blood oozes from the corner of the mouth from the tightly clenched jaw. This kind of pain is incomprehensible to ordinary people, but at this moment Ye Xuanyu understands in his heart that if he never sees Ye Xuanyu again in this life Nameless, the pain that is ten times and a hundred times greater than this will accompany you day and night, and it will never stop.

As Ye Xuanyu slowly cut off the flesh, from the shoulder to the back of the hand, the pale hand bones were shockingly exposed, and between the white bones and the flesh, there was a white light shining brightly.Without a moment's rest, he stretched out his hand to pull the white light, and the white light seemed to go deep into the marrow of the bone. To tear off the white light seemed to be several times more painful than just cutting the flesh.

Ye Xuanyu stretched out his hand and pulled one side, and immediately collapsed from the pain. Xiaolou stretched out his hand to help, and subconsciously shouted, "Don't..."

Ye Xuanyu, who was sitting paralyzed in a pool of blood, changed from his usual sternness, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's too late for you to say goodbye now."

After finishing speaking, he frowned and exerted force on his hands, the white light separated from the bone marrow, and Ye Xuanyu's silver-white hair slowly turned black from the top of his head, and was entwined with blue silk from top to bottom...

Until the white light was completely stripped off, the black-haired Ye Xuanyu held it up to Xiaolou, and there was a pool of dark red blood all over the place. Ye Xuanyu's white and flawless arm exposed a large piece of white bone, and he gasped for a long time before saying, "Immortal bone, here you are!" up"

Hurry up to use force to stop the bleeding from the wound. Xiaolou's cultivation base is not enough but he can still heal the wound. The wound on the arm slowly closed, but left a hideous scar.

"I'm sorry, my cultivation is not enough, that's all I can do"

Ye Xuanyu seemed to have not gotten out of the pain just now, still panting heavily, leaning against the bed, showing a hint of a smile: "That's right, I'm not as good as you now."

The locust tree outside the window bloomed a tree of small lavender flowers, and bursts of fragrance came in with the wind. The two people in the room under the faint oil lamp, one stood blankly, and the other sat on the ground leaning against the head of the bed, looking at each other. And laugh.