Wancang never regrets

The sky is vast, the sky is clear blue, the sky is as clear as washing, a majestic majestic peak stands between the sky and the earth, pierces through the clouds, and reaches the sky, like an ancient sword, arrogantly looking down on the world, looking down on the world, as if born with arrogance The aura of love has never faded for thousands of years.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning floats down from the high sky, and shines on Tongtian Peak, which towers into the clouds like a fairyland on earth. The mountain breeze seems to bring a bit of morning dew chill, blowing past the palace buildings.

Daoxuan came out of the resting room in a dark green Taoist robe, all the disciples of Daotong School bowed respectfully and saluted along the way, his expression was gentle, he didn't mean to be arrogant, just walked all the way, his whole body was radiant With a spontaneous aura, the sun shines into the corridor from one window after another, and the robe is floating. He walks quietly in the flickering light and shadow, outstanding, with a calm demeanor, but the corridor is silent, walking alone, There is also a hint of indescribable loneliness.

After passing the promenade, climbing down the steps, and walking through the fragrant small garden full of exotic flowers and plants, not far ahead is the back hall of Yuqing Palace. Under the cornice, a tall and straight young man is standing Waiting there, after seeing Daoxuan's figure, he came up to greet him, bowed down and said respectfully: "Master."

Daoxuan looked at the young man, waved his sleeves and smiled slightly, stopped in his tracks and said, "Well, Chang Jian, let's go." Chang Jian, Daoxuan's first apprentice, nodded when he heard the words, and followed up with him after speaking. Daoxuan continued to move forward.

The two of them passed the quiet hall and then walked around a small pond in the garden full of green lotuses, which was the entrance of the back hall of the main hall of Yuqing. The characteristic sandalwood scent of the icon.

Daoxuan walked all the way to the tall statue of the Three Purities erected in the middle of Yuqing Hall, saluted and held incense, lit the candle and worshiped three times before inserting it into the brass incense burner.The whole set of etiquette has not lost the slightest bit of indecency, it can be said to be dignified, rigorous, and full of piety. Chang Jian, who was standing by, saw it, and his heart was full of reverence.

After Daoxuan finished his incense, he sat in the hall and began to deal with affairs. Seeing this, Chang Jian bent down and saluted, "If the master is fine, the disciple will go down to practice." Seeing Daoxuan nod his head slightly, he was about to step up Retired, but heard Daoxuan suddenly said: "Wait, you send your disciples to Longshou Peak to bring your Master Uncle Cangsong over."

Chang Jian hurriedly responded, and was about to go out, but was stopped by Dao Xuan: "That's all, there's no need to call, you go."

Chang Jian was slightly stunned, inexplicably felt that his master was a little strange when he mentioned Uncle Cangsong, but he didn't think much about it, and stepped out of the hall to practice by himself.

In the hall, Daoxuan's expression was complicated, and there was a gleam in his eyes. The hatred in Junior Brother Cangsong's eyes had gradually dissipated these past few years. I also entrusted him with the important matter of dealing with punishments in the Discipline Hall, but seeing that Cang Song was too busy with other matters in the sect, Daoxuan couldn't help but feel worried, so he thought of calling Cang Song to have a look, but then he thought of Cang Song again. Facing his indifferent and alienated attitude, his eyes darkened, and he shook his head after a while, concentrating on the affairs of the case.

The sea of ​​clouds is vast, and in the distance is a huge mountain that looks like a dragon's head, protruding from the clouds and standing majestically. Daoxuan is standing outside the Yuqing Hall, leaning on the railing to look at the mountain, but his expression is a bit ecstatic, and he doesn't know what is going on in his heart. Thinking about something, after a long time, Daoxuan's dark eyes flashed a flash of firmness, then instantly turned into a stream of light and went towards the mountain peak.

When Daoxuan arrived at Longshou Peak and found Cangsong, Cangsong was concentrating on dealing with affairs in Longqing Hall, the main hall of Longshou Peak, and his peaceful and quiet appearance made one not bear to disturb him, but Cangsong seemed to have lost weight a little, said Worry, helplessness and self-blame flashed across Xuan's eyes.

When Cang Song saw Daoxuan coming, a dark look flashed across his eyes, he cupped his hands and saluted, and said indifferently: "I have seen the senior brother of the sect master, I wonder what the senior master of the sect is going to come to Longshou Peak in person today."

Daoxuan restrained his expression, and smiled slightly: "It's nothing important, I just came to see you, Junior Brother Cangsong." Having said this, he paused, and continued quite seriously: "Junior Cangsong, in recent years you I have handled the affairs of the Qingyun Sect very well, but seeing that you are busy all day, I am quite worried about your health and practice, I hope you will pay more attention to rest!"

Cang Song sneered in his heart when he heard the words, but his face remained calm, he just nodded slightly and said: "Cang Song remembered what the senior brother said, if the senior brother has nothing else to do, please do it yourself, Cang Song will not." Send more."

Daoxuan looked at the respectful Cangsong with his head bowed, his eyes darkened, he felt a little depressed, he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it, he was helpless in the end, and said quietly: "In this case, you must remember what I said ,I am leaving."

Cangsong behind him looked at Daoxuan's leaving figure, a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth, full of sarcasm.

As the sun sets, the last rays of the setting sun linger lingeringly on the horizon of the sunset for a moment, and finally dissipate and return to darkness.

At that time, Cangsong was standing with his hands behind his hands on the railing outside the quiet room, looking up at the sky, dazed, his eyes full of grief.

Just because childhood memories suddenly surfaced

"Junior Brother Cangsong, come on, grab me, and I'll take you to play with the sword."

"Senior Brother Wan, it's already so late, and I'm afraid that Senior Brother will get tired if he takes me with him."

"It's okay, hurry up, hold me tight, and be careful not to fall."

"Oh, okay."

Seeing that Cang Song, who was not familiar with Yujian, could not refuse, he had no choice but to hug Wan Jianyi's body in front of him tightly. Just as he hugged him tightly, he saw Wan Jianyi suddenly Yujian rising in the air, flying higher and higher, Cangsong saw Looking at the twinkling stars and floating white clouds around him, his eyes were full of amazement and joy.

"Brother, the sky is so beautiful at night, I feel so close to the stars and clouds."

"It's beautiful, it's close, it's fun, and when you learn how to control the sword, you can come up and play by yourself."

"Brother, what if I can't learn it all the time?"

"Ha... No way, junior brother, you are so smart, how could you not learn it? Even if you really can't learn it, it's okay, with me here, senior brother will take you with you, and will always protect you."

"Ah."

The past is like a dream.

Brother Wan...

Cangsong's figure trembled, as if about to fall, but barely stabilized, he slowly closed his eyes, but tears fell down.

The back mountain of Tongtian Peak, the Patriarch's Ancestral Hall, is a quiet place with few people. But at this time, outside the main hall of the Patriarch's Ancestral Hall, on the two flat bluestone fields, there is a white figure, holding a broom, sweeping the fallen leaves, and the surrounding is silent , Only the wind blows and the rustling of fallen leaves keeps on.

Wan Jian swept and swept, suddenly felt something, unintentionally looked up, but saw a round of cold moon hanging in the sky, a bit cold, but also a bit gentle, staring at him quietly, he looked at the moonlight, Looking at the twinkling stars again, he was stunned.