Wang Yue Han

It is said that the heights are extremely cold, but sincerity does not deceive me, the golden crow is gradually falling, and the distant mountain is covered with a veil in the twilight; "Go down the mountain." Lichou, Yan Ziyao didn't want to look at it again, and when he turned around, he used sword energy as his blade to cut off the bamboo protruding obliquely at the corner of the dense forest. He chose a shortcut and lost his original intention..." He thought about it, the bamboo joints were evenly distributed, he simply folded off the end and threw it under the cliff for destruction, leaving only two Chu Xiao lengths, and then he left with peace of mind, Ping'er also After destroying the corpses of those jugs, they hurried down the mountain...

Qingxiao is only a shadow, and the moon in the water is like a flower in a mirror. It is confusing and unrecognizable. Yan Ziyao is lying on the head of the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, just because he is afraid that if he falls into a dream, he will see the hazy figure again. , but always feel familiar, this confused dream, was it once?Or afterlife?In his sleep, he would always chase after the illusory solitary figure in the blue shirt; "Alas..." Yan Ziyao sighed softly, thinking about it was useless, if he didn't ask for a solution when he bid farewell to the master tomorrow, thinking like this, Yan Ziyao would Let go of your knots and sleep peacefully, but this night, the emptiness became catchable, but the goal was the man holding the short sword and dagger tightly, destroying his face with one knife, scraping off two pieces of flesh and blood on both sides of his cheek , his chest was dripping with blood, and he was filled with grief and hatred: "I just love you, what's wrong with that? Since the sky doesn't allow me, then I will swear to myself, if there is an afterlife, I, swear, no, For, man!" He vowed resolutely and fiercely, smiled wryly, with blood and tears in his eyes, and the north wind responded with sobs: "So, you can feel at ease?"; Cutting out the heart and throwing away the love, disfiguring and breaking the longing, what is it? Despair can make people so decisive, and suddenly I heard him smile bitterly: "From now on, I want to love but have no intention, even if we meet again, it will be difficult to know each other again. From now on, you... free..." The mist was so vast that the scarlet Even more eye-catching, until the mist and rain are long, everything turns into dust and disappears; from now on, you... free... Yan Ziyao woke up in shock in his dream, opened his eyes and looked out the window, it was about noon, it's time In a few days, he will be preparing to go down the mountain, and he has been ordered not to participate in the morning classes. Long dreams are harmful...

Yan Ziyao finished packing, and then went around to the cave where Yuxuzi went to retreat. Yuxuzi had been in retreat for eight years, and he would be able to complete it in two more years. He sat quietly to rest, but even if the cave door was closed, he could still listen. The footsteps of the outsider came out of the cave, with some doubts, and asked through sound transmission with his mind: "Why are you distressed?"; He sat down quietly before answering; "It's okay, let's talk to my teacher, why are you worrying?" Although Yuxuzi said that he was retreating, he knew well that the matter of Chi Yao was just for love Therefore, the grievances and grievances in the world, the sadness of being alone, it's just that the young man in front of me has just grown up, so it should have nothing to do with love; , People don't dream for no reason, so where does such a dream come from?For the past 18 years, I have only lived in Yufu, and I have never seen the world of mortals and provoked the secular world; Now..." Yuxuzi is no more than a mortal body, no matter how many secrets there are, he has no way to see them. The origin of all things, the cycle of karma and reincarnation, can only rely on Yan Ziyao to end the world of mortals by himself; Yan Ziyao also understands the cause and effect of the world No one knows, so according to the master's words, everything should be in accordance with the fate, and the nightmare will no longer be entangled in the heart. The master and the apprentice chattered about other things, and it was not until sunset that Yan Ziyao left and returned.

After Yan Ziyao went back, he remembered the short bamboo he had brought back from the mountain, so he took the carving utensils and sat in the courtyard to fiddle with the bamboo; "Ziyao, what are you doing?" Yuyou passed by the corridor outside the courtyard, Seeing Yan Ziyao busy with a small carving knife, she was curious for a moment, and stepped down the stairs with her skirt in hand, and stepped forward to take a look; the short bamboo was in Yan Ziyao's hands, gradually revealing Chu Xiao's appearance, seeing Yuyou approaching, hurry up Get up: "Uncle, I saw a crack in Master Yudu's flute a few days ago, so I saw that the bamboo joints are good yesterday, so I thought about carving a short flute for Master Yudu, and I'm going down the mountain. , Uncle Master is going to play solo again..."; "You... Although it is the end of spring, the night is still cold, and you don't know how to wear more." Yu You took off his cloak and covered it with Yan Zi. On Yao, especially remembering that in the past, this young man was drunk for a long time, but now he does not drink at all. He wants to ask questions wholeheartedly, but he still has ordinary concerns, so he smiled gently at him: "If you catch a cold, you should suffer again... "..."; "Zi Key has troubled my uncle again." Youde Yuyou tied the cloak and laces for him, not because he was weak and sick and needed such care, but because he had no mother since he was a child, he just wanted to get this kind of tender care. Helping Yuyou to let her sit down beside him, he picked up the carving knife again, and carefully sanded the flute hole he had carved just now. He pursed his lips and paused for a moment: "I'm about to go down the mountain, but Suddenly I feel a little bit reluctant..." As for what it is, he doesn't know, maybe the tiny plants and trees in Yufu Mountain are among them; Going to practice according to the ancestral system, and you can come back after three years, how can you be separated from life and death..." When it comes to reluctance, Yuyou is not willing to part with it, after all, he is the child who was brought up by himself, and he is worried that the boy will leave home , Trapped by the world of mortals, never to return: "Yao'er, my uncle has something for you." Yuyou took out a white jade ring from her bosom. The jade was simple and not high-quality jade. If you don't carve it, you can't make it into a tool. When you come back, the uncle hopes to see it, which is better than the past." Using jade as a person, she hopes that the jade will be polished, and she also hopes that the young man will forget his worries and look up at the moon, but the moon shyly hides behind the dark clouds , Does this mean that people are not even allowed to enjoy the beautiful beauty together?It's really far away when I know not to suffer, sigh lightly, and hide in silence; the lights in the corridor are dim, Yan Ziyao takes the jade ring, carefully puts it in his arms, and after persuading Yuyou to go back to rest, he carves a flute overnight and comes out, only In this way, Qin Se will not sing alone; after carving these, he went to Chi Xiao Chiyao's residence and robbed his disciple of the cleaning job. He has carefully cleaned the corners. Back then, those two people left without saying goodbye, and he managed to get no one to stay here. The decorations remained the same: "Eldest senior brother, second senior brother, are you all right?" Stepping out of the room The door is lightly buckled with a copper lock, and it is remembered here from now on. If there is no remembrance of the past in the past and present, one should cherish the present; and then go to the confinement place, and now it is as quiet as before. The eaves and waterfalls have not changed due to time. Yan Ziyao stayed here for a few days and nights. The child who once sang mountains and rivers, is now a handsome young man who has reached the age of eighteen. When he left, Changing from Lingyun clothes, she wore youth clothes, which Ping'er woven herself, with some anti-evil materials added to it, and the jade around her waist, as if a loving mother was always there, so this road would not be lonely; Yan Ziyao stood in front of the temple, Three worships and nine kowtows are for farewell, just like when disciples go down the mountain, none of Lingyun's masters sent them off, but Yuling still sent someone to send the famous sword Jingyue, Yan Ziyao stroked the sword and smiled lightly, and waved his hands to send them off together The sword man bid farewell, and he murmured in his heart: "Wait for me... I will definitely return..." I will, bring them back, and turn around gracefully. From then on, there will be my own trace in the world; "Why are you crying?" On the top of the floating mountain, one can overlook the world of mortals, and of course it also includes the backs going away, the two figures in front of the cliff, and the fallen flowers drifting somewhere, Yudu suddenly heard a word and wept bitterly; "This thing, for you..." A pair of flutes carved by Yan Ziyao himself. Yuyou gave the short flutes to Yudu and held the flute herself. She wiped away the wetness from the corners of her eyes. Xin, hearing that the flute and flute are compatible, I almost burst into tears. It turns out that the long years of practice have not left me with nothing to worry about;