Wang Yue Han

"Mohan, did your elder brother Ziyao really live here for half a year?" Jiang Zihan held Yan Ziyao in his arms, not wanting to put it on the cold stone bed. It was the first time he came to the cave where Yan Ziyao lived. It's very simple, except for a stone bed, there is no trace of kitchen utensils and chopsticks, so what did Yan Ziyao eat for the past six months?It is said that cultivators have a breeze in their sleeves, but it doesn't mean that the house is empty, right?There are so many white walls and black tiles in the common world that can cover your head, why should you wrong yourself to hide in this mountain?

"Yeah, brother Ziyao didn't do anything other than meditate every day and play flute in a daze, and he doesn't eat, so I thought at first that brother Ziyao was a demon like me! You didn't tell me until a few days ago that he is a cultivator." Mo Han is still a little unbelievable when he thinks about it now, he always thought that only their demon spirits can fly into the sky and escape from the ground, and pick things from the air, she pursed her mouth and looked at it. The face was full of anger, of course, she was just blaming Yan Ziyao for lying to herself; on the way here, Liu Yiyun had already told Jiang Zihan that the Hanyue Residence had been damaged and burned, and everything had been reduced to ashes. It's not right, and even though Yan Ziyao has a relic to protect his chest, Jiang Zihan is reluctant to take him around and think about it, so Jiang Zihan has no choice but to put him down, pinch the quilt, and then go to check on Lu Zhuofeng's injuries; The original shape, to ensure that the energy would not be lost too much, he closed his eyes in Liu Yiyun's arms and rubbed indiscriminately, secretly cursing in his heart: This Yan Ziyao is really good to hit, if the blade is a little bit off, it will stab his soul The result is that he will surely die, even if he has nine lives, it is impossible for him to survive; Jiang Zihan took the pulse for him, this injury...he looked at Liu Yiyun again, and sighed softly: "It's really... ...God's will is so..."; Liu Yiyun was confused by his words of God's will, seeing Jiang Zihan's brows furrowed, could it be that Lu Zhuofeng's injury...has a problem?He said with the worst intentions: "If you have anything to say, just say it, I... can bear it."; "It stands to reason that Zhuofeng would not hurt this at all, but he actually gave his inner alchemy to him. He was halfway out, which caused him to be injured so badly." Jiang Zihan said God's will, that is, even if Lu Zhuofeng forgot about the front, he would still involuntarily get close to that person's reincarnation, no matter how much he paid, he would protect him; Lu Zhuofeng seems to be in the fireworks everywhere, but only he knows that he is waiting, maybe at first, he is waiting for a noble person who can help him survive the catastrophe safely, but at the same time, he is also waiting for his lover, because love has always been There will be no love at first sight for no reason, just as someone said: Only passing by five hundred times in the previous life can be exchanged for a look back in this life, so that you can never forget it, no matter whether this glance is fate or robbery, there is no regret or regret; The fire-colored fox-body cat was in Liu Yiyun's arms, whimpering and humming. He was really tired and needed a quiet rest. He already knew that Jiang Zihan couldn't hide the matter of dissecting the inner alchemy, so he wasn't surprised, on the contrary. It was Liu Yiyun, who didn't come back to his senses for a while; the question he had been struggling with finally had an answer, so it turned out that I was the one who deserved to die, and it was because of you who sacrificed myself that I survived, Lu Zhuofeng, Lu Zhuofeng, why are you so stupid?If I am not your lover in the previous life, is it worth your sacrifice?

It's a pity that he didn't know that if he hadn't been the reincarnation of the person 300 years ago, there would be no destiny in the dark. Lu Zhuofeng would never see him, let alone fall in love with him. Hugging the original body of the fox, he poked the bridge of the fox's nose with his finger and scolded with a smile: "Fool, don't hurt yourself again next time, you know?"; "Aren't you afraid of us?" Mao, I think she used to only hear other demon spirit friends say how cunning and vicious foxes are, and even the tree spirit grandpa said foxes cannot be trusted, but now she knows that no matter whether it is a human or a demon, whether it is a human or a demon, of the same race or a different race, there are good and evil. Good or bad, even if Lu Zhuofeng once scolded her, she also knows that Lu Zhuofeng is not an evil monster; "What are you afraid of? You are all good monsters, and you will not harm me." Liu Yiyun hugged Lu Zhuofeng and found a Sitting down in the corner, too many things happened today, he is also a little tired; "But some bad monsters can eat people, are you really not afraid?";

"Then there are still you good monsters, why should I be afraid?"; one big and one small squatted in the corner to take care of the fox, Jiang Zihan sat down next to Yan Ziyao, the black clothes were stained with the smell of blood He couldn't bear it at all, so he simply waited until the corner was quiet, then took out Yan Ziyao's clothes from the bedside bag and changed them for him; "Suddenly felt that the black clothes didn't suit you." During the process, he didn't deliberately look at the white body. After quickly putting on the moon-white underwear for him, he slowly put his hand on the injured part of Yan Ziyao's chest. He could feel the steady beating there. Jiang Zihan couldn't help but want to ask: "You...do you have a place for me?" If so, why don't you want to tell me?If not, then since the reunion, why have you sent your nameless love every day? You said that you never play it in front of outsiders; but Jiang Zihan also understands that it doesn't matter whether he has a place in his heart. Falling in love with Yan Ziyao is an abyss that he will hardly get out of in the future, but I don't regret it, God, let me meet you...

He tightly clutched the blood-stained clothes. This, I am afraid, is the biggest stain in Yan Ziyao's life; "But don't worry, you will always be the original you. Even if someone finds out, all the crimes I will bear it for you alone." Jiang Zihan made up his mind, and made a pious oath between his tightly locked brows, lightly tapped a corner of the cinnabar, to make you forget that you should not kill tonight; the blood-stained clothes must not be left behind, Jiang Zihan went out of the cave alone Going to the cliff, when the fire was about to burn, he was drawn away by a corner of the rice paper exposed in the clothes. Just now in the cave, he only cared about himself and didn't dare to take a second look, so he didn't care about anything. One corner of the rice paper was a little yellow, and it became more and more obvious under the moonlight at this moment; Jiang Zihan was so curious that he didn't know what secrets were on the paper. With a trace of exploration in his heart, he firmly pinched the exposed part of the rice paper and took it out. The bloody clothes were thrown away. Stepping aside, the fire house suddenly rises, burning all sins into ashes; reflecting the fiery red blood, Jiang Zihan quietly unfolds the neatly folded rice paper, even though it has long been yellowed, it has been cared for and has not been damaged , on the rice paper, there is a white jade qin on the qin table and incense burner, the son of Moshang leans on the orchid heart, the green jade flute and the glass scorpion, and the peach blossoms and wine confuse the voiceless. , Since Zihan, the bamboo spirit, if you ask who is the singer of the xiao, who else can there be except Yan Ziyao?

"So, you also fell in love with me, didn't you?" Jiang Zihan didn't know who he was asking: "I know you have me in your heart, but I don't know whether to be happy or worried, because I am afraid, afraid of this. Everything is just an illusion in a dream, when you wake up, you will still be you, the one who only considers me as a friend..."; Jiang Zihan never knew that he was so cowardly, he felt that he was really pathetic ...

I went to the Mingyue Qingfeng Tower, but I didn’t know who to ask, the moon is full, it’s just a dream of nothingness; Yan Ziyao seemed to have a long, long dream, in which he slaughtered evil spirits and ghosts with the pure moon, and then Turning around in the picture, Jiang Zihan smiled and waved goodbye to himself; after the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather has gradually turned cold, and the relic on Yan Ziyao's chest has almost merged, and his breath is more secure than before. At that time, Lu Zhuofeng was seriously injured. Only by returning to Qingqiu can he return to his human form as soon as possible. Although Liu Yiyun has an inner alchemy, he still doesn't know how to use it. Jiang Zihan is afraid that those evil spirits will covet him and add to Lu Zhuofeng's position in Qingqiu, so he can only protect him personally. Lu Zhuofeng returned to Qingqiu. Fortunately, the mountains and mountains are sparsely populated, and they are still hidden. Jiang Zihan told Mohan to take good care of Yan Ziyao, so for more than a month, Mohan has been guarding Yan Ziyao every day, which is really boring. He would run to the White Horse Temple to tease Jie An, but every time Jie An was at a loss, he would angrily drive her out and close the temple gate before giving up; after Mo Han carefully washed his face and hands, he pushed the basin to the On the side, chattering about what happened this month: "Brother Ziyao, do you know that I sneaked into the town to watch the Lantern Festival on Mid-Autumn Festival, which was even more lively than the Qixi Temple Fair? Also, the one at the White Horse Temple Little monk, he was so stupid that he would die. As soon as I went to him, he would tell me something, the benefactor, the man and the woman can’t kiss each other, and the benefactor will never come again.”; “Although I don’t know what happened in the White Horse Temple that day. What happened, but I know it’s definitely not a good thing, but brother Zihan didn’t tell me the reason, and I didn’t dare to ask more, but brother Zihan obviously likes you so much, so why didn’t he stay and accompany you by himself? Friend And lover, isn’t it more important to love? Brother Ziyao, when will you wake up...it’s been 49 days, brother Zihan clearly said that you can wake up today..."; Mo Han lying on the bed Head was drowsy, Buddha's light suddenly appeared on Yan Ziyao's chest, the relics entered his body and soul returned, weeping with joy, Mo Han lightly shook Yan Ziyao's arm, calling: "Brother Ziyao, brother Ziyao."; Yan Ziyao slightly Open your eyes, has this dream been a while?

Sunset, Xishan, and Mingchu, Yan Ziyao felt refreshed as soon as he woke up, and insisted on going to the top of the mountain. He didn't ask Mohan how long he had slept, and he didn't ask Jiang Zihan if he had been here before. He looked at the world outside the mountain. Prosperity, world of mortals, should I continue stepping in?

I don't want to ask where you are, I don't want to ask what you are doing, and I don't want to be all about you!

But... I will think of you again, your every frown, smile, and every move, like a brand, is deeply engraved in my heart; what should I do?How can I forget you?I seem to only worry about you in the vast world of mortals, why is that?Could this be love?But I am dedicated to cultivating the Tao, so I have to give up love, so I am sorry, this damn love, I will not let it bother you and me...