Tao is impermanent

Chapter 55

In the land of Youdu, darkness engulfed the entire Fengdu city in its arms.

The only source of light is the towering will-o'-the-wisp standing on a stone pillar by the roadside.

At this time, it has been five days since Heiwuchang brought Xiaobai back, and all the ghosts in Fengdu are extremely happy about Heiwuchang's return.

On the first day Black and White Wuchang came back to Fengdu City, the news spread throughout Fengdu City.Although the ghosts don't know the purpose of going out this time, Black and White Wuchang, they are still ready to clean up the dust for them. It's just this proposal, somehow, in the end, it turned out to be a banquet for the ghosts, and the two parties were None participated.

Hundreds of ghosts sang and danced, and ghost fires lingered around everyone in the dark. The scene was grand and lively.Even Cai Yulei and Shen Tu, the Eastern Ghost Emperors who are busy with big and small affairs, Western Ghost Emperors Zhao Wenhe, Wang Zhenren, Northern Ghost Emperors Zhang Heng and Yang Yun, Southern Ghost Emperors Du Ziren, and Central Ghost Emperors Zhou Qi and Ji. Kang Du came to join in the fun.

Not only that, even Emperor Fengdu, who was rarely seen on weekdays, appeared at the banquet, followed by Lord Zhong Kui with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

But Hei Wuchang had no intention of going to this feast that day.As soon as he came back, he reported to Master Zhong Kui everything that happened to the Fox Clan, and after that he purified all the evil spirits in the Qiankun Sack.After finishing these, he ran back to Xiaobai's house impatiently, and called Qingming to come over through the sound transmission talisman.

Although he really didn't want to admit it, Qingming's medical skills were far superior to his, and his little tricks could at most cure some minor ailments.

Xiaobai went out this time, he was exhausted, and he had suffered so many injuries, he definitely needed to be checked by Qingming.Although Xiaobai kept saying it was okay after waking up, Hei Wuchang still insisted.

Xiaobai had no choice but to let him go, and he could only obediently stay on the bed and let Hei Wuchang take care of him.

The will-o'-the-wisps are bright outside the door, but the interior is quiet and silent.

The two have been used to this way of getting along for many years. Even though the relationship between the two is different now, the habits of many years are not easy to change.

Heiwuchang handed Xiaobai an ancient book called "Luo Qingjue" that he needed, and sat down at the table to fiddle with his own little things.

Quiet is just right.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

The door was wide open, and Qingming who rushed over took down his medical kit and put it on the wooden table without raising his head, complaining: "Today, the ghosts are hosting a banquet, you don't invite me to attend, but let me treat you." Sickness." Although she said so, she was unambiguous in what she should do.

After watching, hearing and asking questions according to the usual process, she immediately wrote a few rows of characters on the rice paper.

Heiwuchang watched from the side, and kept asking, "How is Xiaobai's body? There should be no big problem."

Heiwuchang would heal Xiaobai every time he was injured, so he wasn't worried at first, but he didn't expect that something unexpected happened during the journey, which made Xiaobai use so much mana. At that time, he had no choice but to Do some temporary processing.As soon as the matter was dealt with, he hurried back.

The nervousness on his face made Xiao Bai, who was watching from the side, keep raising the corners of his mouth.

He glanced at Heiwuchang's expression lightly for a while, and then turned his attention to his books, but the smile on the corner of his mouth did not diminish at all.

Qingming's heart was clear, and she knew that this trip must be for the two of them to clarify their relationship.She chuckled lightly and said, "It's nothing, Mr. Bai just needs to rest for a while." She was quiet for a while, and then said in a struggle, "Remember, don't make Mr. Bai too tired recently."

As a medical fairy, she can naturally see the situation in certain places through some methods.She said it tactfully, but Hei Wuchang understood it immediately.

Qingming was the one who reminded Xiaobai of what he had done for him. He couldn't understand it at the time, but now he is clear that Qingming should have known Xiaobai's feelings for him, otherwise there would be no need to fight for Xiaobai.

He nodded and replied, "Understood." But he asked again, "However, when will it be okay?"

Qingming rolled his eyes, "You should let him rest for a while."

Xiaobai could hear the conversation between them, even Hei Wuchang could understand the meaning, how could he not understand?At this moment, he was extremely ashamed, even the book in his hand was wrinkled.For Xiaobai, this is really not much. After all, Xiaobai loves books like his life, and he will definitely not cherish books.

It also shows how angry Xiao Bai is now.

It's just that Qingming is still present, so he still has to put on a face.There was a polite smile on the corner of his mouth, but in his heart he was ready to cure this black impermanence later.

In fact, Qingming was also surprised by the secret he had discovered, that Mr. Bai, who has always been so smart, and who has always been such a strategist, is willing to be inferior to others.

Qingming was surprised, but not because of other things, but because of Master Bai's deep love for Heiwuchang.Both of them are men, and their willingness to succumb to others for the sake of the other shows his determination.

Although Qingming doesn't understand men's love, she understands the taste of love, so she can put herself in her shoes and try to understand Master Bai's psychology.

She raised her head and glanced at Hei Wuchang with a serious face, but she felt a little unworthy of Master Bai. Is this stupid person really worthy of Master Bai's tolerance?Although she knew that Hei Wuchang was a very good person, she couldn't agree with him because of his slow-witted and heartless character.How exactly did Master Bai tolerate it?Even fell in love with him?

Qingming doesn't know the bond between black and white impermanence, nor the story between them, so naturally he can't understand how precious the love between them is.And she naturally has no way of knowing that Heiwuchang loves Xiaobai no less than Xiaobai loves him...or, it should be much more.

But Hei Wuchang will never let anyone else know about this matter, not even his friend Qingming.

Sending Qingming outside the door, before leaving, Hei Wuchang asked: "Has Master Yan Luo regained his memory recently?"

Qingming shook her head, but obviously she didn't have any worries before, she smiled naturally, and said: "Although he hasn't recovered, he has grown up a bit." She complained: "It's just not as cute as when he was a child, not at all. Easy to talk to. Just like today, he still has homework to complete, but he still insists on coming out with me, saying that he is not around, and he will not allow me to come out."

"Hey, Master Yan Luo is finally a bit tyrannical like the son of Emperor Fengdu." Hei Wuchang was quite happy.

"Bah, that's not good at all. I still sneaked out today, and he didn't think I was doing it for his own good." Qingming said, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, obviously not really angry.

She said hello, "I have to go back quickly, otherwise he will have trouble again. You don't know, before I left him and said a few words to Emperor Fengdu, he turned around and cried a lot with me .”

"Haha, interesting. Master Yan Luo is really attached to you." Hei Wuchang smiled heartily, and after laughing for a while, he calmed down.He looked into Qingming's eyes, and said softly: "This is very good."

Qingming was taken aback, looked at Heiwuchang's deep eyes, lowered his eyes, twirled his hair on his forehead, and muttered in a daze: "Well, it's pretty good."

Sending Qingming away, Hei Wuchang stood in front of the door for a while.

Qingming and Master Yan Luo, he really hoped for a happy ending.

Back then, he had seen the story between the two of them with his own eyes, so he knew how deep the bond between them was, and it was precisely because of this that he did not tell Master Zhong Kui about their affairs.He never regretted this matter.

At that time, he didn't know that that mortal was Young Master Yan Luo, and he didn't know how big a mistake he had made unintentionally.But after that, he who was told everything had never regretted what he had done.

Perhaps, when he wanted that mortal and Qingming to live happily ever after, he subconsciously fell in love with Xiaobai.And he, maybe he just wanted to break that ridiculous heavenly rule for his own selfishness.

He lowered his eyes, turned and went back into the house.

The light circle of the night pearl in the house is hazy, and Xiao Bai, who is reading ancient books lightly under the pearl light, looks quiet and beautiful.

His slender fingers flipped a page lightly, and then turned his eyes sideways.He sat on the bed with half of his body, facing the standing Heiwuchang with four eyes.

Perhaps Hei Wuchang's eyes were too gentle, he put down the book in his hand and put a string on it.Then he asked, "What's the matter?"

He was originally planning to clean up Hei Wuchang's previous behavior, but for some reason, after hearing what Hei Wuchang said to Qingming outside the door before, he dispelled this thought.

For some reason, he could hear a trace of loneliness in Heiwuchang's voice.

He didn't understand why Hei Wuchang used such a tone, but intuitively, he felt that Hei Wuchang seemed to have something hidden in his heart, and it was very important.

But Hei Wuchang didn't say anything, so he didn't ask.When Hei Wuchang is willing to speak, he will naturally speak.

Perhaps this is a kind of tacit understanding between them.

Heiwuchang slowly came to his bedside and sat on the edge of the bed, Xiaobai raised his eyebrows, but he didn't object to him.

"Xiaobai, tell me, Qingming and Master Yan Luo will be together." Hei Wuchang asked.

Xiao Bai put the book in his hand to his side, and then said: "One day, I will."

He was sure, but he was sure.Qingming and Master Yan Luo have been entangled for three lives and three generations. With Master Yan Luo's temperament, he will not let go. Although Master Yan Luo has not recovered his memory, the imprint on his soul is indelible.

Xiaobai said lightly: "Just like us, even if you don't have the memory of your previous life, you still came together with me. This kind of thing is not based on memory, but a kind of fate, a predestined marriage."

Heiwuchang felt guilty, but quickly covered it up, he suddenly took Xiaobai's hand, and said: "Xiaobai, as Wuchang, we must go out to fight back the demons, this is our mission, but, I put my other Time is all for you."

Xiaobai was taken aback for a moment, feeling moved in his heart.His tightly pursed mouth raised slightly, and he held Heiwuchang's palm back.

"I'll give you all the free time I have."

Under the dim pearl light, the two looked at each other and smiled.

One is indifferent, and the other is silly.

Forehead against forehead, fingers clasped together.

The author has something to say: there is still a chapter of the main text, and a chapter about Falling Juehua, which begins the story of Duan Zhuoqin and the demon god

If the relationship between black and white is impermanent, then the relationship between Duan Zhuoqin and the demon god is simply a barbaric act...

Kiss or something... nothing at all...

Get on the bus first and then make up for the fare, everyone knows...the author won't say much...

Ah... the author feels that the more he talks, the more stupid he is, everyone will know after reading it...

Falling in love and killing each other shouldn't be too beautiful [laughs]

And the story about Qingming's son and... Qingming's friend's son... that would be much easier.

It can satisfy the author's hobby of writing cute articles [XDDDD]

Try to finish writing before school starts _(:з」∠)_